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Last night my husband and I went to our very first BDSM party after being invited by someone I’d met through Reddit a week or so ago.
Hubby dressed in black the designated colour for those open to being approached and I in Gray for those who would rather not have someone else initiate. We hoped in the car and headed out into a less built up part of the city and as navigator I directed my husband to turn down a driveway almost hidden by tall trees. After a few moments the trees gave way to a huge property on which sat a gorgeous 3 story house with a couple of dozen cars parked up front. We parked and made our way up to the house and knocked on the front door.
My first surprise of the evening was the woman who opened the door. She was dressed in tight leather covering everything except for her eyes mouth and breast. She smiled and told us to come in, leave our shoes in the entry way and make ourselves at home. Moving into the hall we encountered the rest of the guest a group of all ages, genders and preferences along with a few people both men and women bustling around wearing fetish gear offering drinks. We were approached by a delightful older couple who explained that as the evening went on people would wonder off to the rooms set aside and that if you see something that bothers you but is “safe, sane and consensual” just move on. They both kissed both of us on the cheeks and her hand lingered a little longer on my husbands thigh. We mingled and chatted with many people commenting on it being our first time, asking what we liked and a few people suggesting that we swing by what they where doing later with a few implicit invites to join my husband. Not long after this came the second shock of the night as we went to wonder outside I saw one of the volunteers from behind wearing semi transparent latex catsuit and the messy mop of ash blonde hair was incredibly familiar. I reached out and tapped them on the shoulder the turned and started ” hi darling how can….. Omg it’s you”. My favorite barista leaned in and gave me a hug. I asked “What’s my favorite femboy doing here?” He explained he was volunteering to distribute essentials and be a fluffer.
My husband comes over and puts an arm around my shoulder and ask what all the excitement is about and I introduce them. My husband smiles and starts looking them over before noticing the chastity cage then starts to flush. My friend says they’re going to go grab their supplies and tells us they’ll see us later. I turn to my husband and ask if he’s alright and he replies “I wouldn’t have guessed in a million years that was the guy from the cafe you were talking about”. I explained that yes they’re very pretty, yes they’re on hrt and yes they still identify as a man.
We headed back inside when the older lady from earlier approached and asked if we’d like to come with her saying she’d like their new guest to start off a scene if he felt comfortable. We followed her to one of the rooms with a few couches set up for observers, a sun bed set up in the middle of the room and her partner set up restrained in a chair facing the bed. My husband smiled at me and I nodded back this wasn’t new to us except maybe the extra views and a good place to start. A woman scutched over on a couch and patted the spot next to her. She asked a couple of questions about us and our dynamic while my husband and the woman made there way to the middle of the room and started undressing each other. She had a fantastic body for her age and she sat my husband on the bed and started blowing him while one of the volunteers came up and handed me a condom. Once my husband was hard she called me over and asked if I wanted to put it on him so I did and gave him a slap on the ass as she got into position which was met by some light cheering. I took my seat and watched as my husband slipped into her while she made eye contact with her husband. Slowly other men started approaching and she would blow them and after a while my husband reached his climax. She quickly turned around and removed the condom and gave him a kiss on the head of his cock then went over to a cork board on the wall and hang it up next to a small partial rolled condom before heading back to the sun bed this time laying on her back and asking who was next. Hubby got dressed and we headed back to the main room sat down on the couch and where offered some water which we gladly accepted.
After a quick break and a cuddle we decided to see what else was going on. We passed a room where they were doing knife play which we both decided was best to move on from a few featuring impact play and gang bangs. Then we came across a room with a woman tied to a cross beam being spanked by a dominatrix who saw us watching and beckoned us in. She held a paddle out to my husband and he took a light swing giving a satisfying smack and illiciting and squeak and moan from the recipient. The dom asked if I wanted a turn and gestured to her rack of tools, I picked up a riding crop and gave the sub a short sharp crack getting a very loud moan and some shaking. I went to put the crop back when she asked me to do it again so I obliged. I looked over at the rack and saw a pair of nasty looking nipple clamps and retrieved them. I went around the front of the rig she was younger than I would have guessed with small perky breasts and hard pink nipples which I quickly clamped and tugged on the chain. A gentleman was called up next and we moved on to a room with a woman suspended naked with her legs spread being fucked by an older man.
I excitedly asked if my hubby was interested because I was very much interested in watching. We headed in a volunteer told my husband to take a number apparently this scene was quite popular to nobody’s surprise. We found a seat on a large couch and the same woman I’d sat next to earlier sat next to me and the three of us chatted quietly. That’s when my friend came in carrying a basket and handed me and the woman next to me a small bag containing a disposable bullet vib. When he did he accidentally dropped on and bent over to pick it up his shiny and shaply ass on full display. The woman sitting next to me looks at my husband and ask “enjoying the view?” My husband snaps to himself and clears his throat and my friend sits on his lap. “Oh it feels like he did” my friend giggles wiggling on his lap. Stammering my husband unable to form a proper sentence starts to turn red. I place my hand on his knee and lean in to remind him that he doesn’t have to do anything he doesn’t want to and can ask them to stop. My friend stands up and says “looks like your number is almost up do you want help getting ready” running his tongue over his lips. Now my husband is straight, has never shown any interest in men and has denied me when I’ve told him I’d like to watch it so I was shocked when he nodded and croaked a “yeah alright.” So my latex clad friend got on his knees and unbuckled his belt that’s when I felt the hand of the woman next to me come to rest on my knee. I look down and she starts to apologize and move her hand but I slide a little closer to her and caress her inner thigh as we watch my husbands first same sex experience. One of her hands wanders back to my leg and another comes around to my breast. My hand explores further up her skirt discovering no panties and a warm wet slit I start gently caressing the hard nub at the top of her slit as my husbands cock disappeared into the femboys mouth. I hear a buzzing sound and a tingle on my thigh as I realize that black hair woman next to me had opened her vibe. The rest of the room may has well have disappeared and all that mattered to me was the sight of my husband getting sucked, the sound of heavy breathing and moaning coming from behind me and the wet sound of the baristas mouth. The vibration running through my clit pushed me closer and closer until I felt a light rush of wetness and the woman behind me held me tighter and almost crushed my hand between her thighs sending me over the edge in a rush like my heart had skipped a several beats. As we reclined panting my friend with a loud pop pulled his head back up and said “well looks like we’ll have to finish this some other time you’re up” reaching into the basket he opened them rolled a condom onto my my husband leading him to the woman hanging from the ceiling and guiding him in.
On the drive home we talked about our experience and how we couldn’t wait to get home and fuck. In the quiet I asked “sooo would you” and he replied ” well there’s no going back now I might as well”.
Looks like I’m getting my fantasy of watch my husband fuck a femboy fulfilled