Anal probe

No, Primavera didn't have an alien abduction fantasy! But she did learn a new fun fact about male anatomy!

Last night there was a special event at my favorite on-prem club; a fundraiser for AIDS charities. Yes, we swingers are interested in more than just naked fun and multiple orgasms! We aren't just perverts. We are altruistic, socially-conscious perverts!

The special guest for the night was a famous porn star/author. You'd recognize her real name, but I'll call her Tina. Retired from the film business, she now gives lectures and seminars. Tonight's event promised three couples a chance to participate in a "teaching orgy" with Tina while the rest of the audience watched.

A large, padded platform was set up in the middle of the dance floor, and the six winners stripped naked and sat in a semi circle around Tina. Like eager kindergartners looking up at the teacher. Except the teacher wore a red satin teddy with breast and pussy cut outs.

Tina told funny stories about the porn business and then got down to business, giving each "student" their part to play. Soon it was a writhing mass of naked limbs, breasts and asses. I was acquainted with most of the participants and had played with some.

The dj put on Barry White and everyone was either fucking, dancing or watching. In one corner of the dance floor was a stripper pole. The opposite corner had a dance cage. Horny guests who hadn't been picked for the main event made kinky use of them.

After Tina's tutorial was over, guests headed for the play rooms for serious fucking. One of the couples from the platform were friends of mine. She is a stunning curvy redhead and he is an adorable young lawyer. I had played with her before, but not with him. I was dying to get my hands on him, though. He had a smooth, milky pale, muscular body sprinkled with freckles.

The three of us headed upstairs where the playrooms were all taken, giggles and moans coming out of each one. The only available place was a big open spot in the middle of the floor with couches around it, so we took it.

While we were frolicking, licking and kissing, she told me that she'd been trying to get him to cum all night long. He admitted that he didn't cum very easily. Seriously, the guy was in an orgy with three couples and a porn star. If that doesn't make you cum, what does? We girls took this as a challenge and set to work.

My usual trick to make guys cum is a gentle finger in the ass. Sure enough, his eyes rolled back in his head and he gave a shuddery moan when I worked my finger in. He seemed to like it, so I experimented wiggling my finger around and he moaned even louder. Meanwhile my redheaded vixen was pinching his nipples and sucking his earlobe. His hands were busy with her clit. Who, you may be asking, was taking care of Primavera's hungry pussy? Sadly, no one. But I got my turn later :)

I noticed he gasped and moaned when I ran my finger over a particular bump inside his anus which turned out to be his prostate. (Evidently the prostate isn't just for cancer! Who knew?) I stroked it gently, adjusting the speed according to his breathless direction. "Just a bit slower.... that's it." God! What an amazing turn-on watching him shake and whimper while I worked him up to orgasm. The look of helpless ecstasy on his face almost made be cum right then and there. Finally he came with a shout and we girls high-fived our victory.

Then it was my turn. He put my ankles around his neck a banged me hard, just the way I like it. She and I occupied ourselves with each others' nipples. Nothing makes me cum faster than having my nipples and clit worked at the same time. The events of the evening had me so turned on that I came REALLY hard. "Hey! Someone is a squirter," my adorable lawyer grinned.

When we had all cum and were in that happy afterglow phase, we heard a blood curdling scream coming from one of the private rooms. Swear to god, I thought someone was dying. Of course it was just some guy climaxing but, seriously, he sounded more like he was being mauled by bears than getting his rocks off.

The only thing that would have made the evening perfect is if my accountant had joined us. But he was traveling. Maybe next time. I definitely want to try my new trick on him.