Euphoria II

“Wait, wait, he recognized you? Like, he knew it was you?”

“One hundred percent. We locked eyes, and it was like, ‘Oh my god. That’s my co-worker.’”

“No, that’s too much. I would die.”

“As long as I don’t run into him again, I think I’ll recover. But yeah, that was… shocking.”

“Has that ever happened to you?”

“Babe?”

“What? Oh, um… no, no. Luckily.”

Okay. I need to focus.

Get out of my head… Get in the moment.

This happens every time we come to Euphoria. It takes me a little while to stop thinking and start feeling.

I get wrapped up in thinking about you… about Alyssa… about me and what this new chapter in our lives means for our marriage. For us.

“You nervous, sweetheart?”

“No, no, no, I’m just… you know, a little distracted, but I’m good. I’m ready.”

You and Alyssa are giving me the same concerned look. It’s sweet how much you both care about me and my comfort.

The two of you have been so patient with me throughout this whole thing.

You’re the one who pointed out to me this new habit of mine. I’ll be so excited all week, just buzzing with anticipation about what we’ve got planned at Euphoria, and then as soon as we walk in the door all that energy turns to anxiety.

I’m trying to get better about it, but… every time we come here I leave having learned something new about myself.

“Just try to stay in the moment, okay? We’re both here for you and you know we can stop and take a break anytime you need.”

“I was so anxious the first time David and I used this room.”

“Really?”

“Oh my god, yeah. The fact that everyone outside can see what’s happening, feeling like I’m on display. I completely understand what you’re feeling.”

“Yeah, it’s… weird. But a good kind of weird.”

“Exactly. And like your hubby said, we’ll take it slow.”

You’re both right, this is… this is going to be fun.

This two-way mirror room is something we’ve been wanting to try out since our first time here. Anyone, any number of people, can be on the other side of the glass… watching everything that goes down…

“So, where do you two want me?”

“Hmm, maybe the loveseat? People can see you through the glass, but we’re still the main show.”

“Cool.”

You make your way over to the little couch and sink down onto the faux leather fabric. Tonight is more about me and Alyssa, but having you here is nice. You’re like a familiar, watchful presence… something solid I can turn to if things get intense.

“Yeah, I’m not sure why, but I just really love playing in this room. It’s such a simple idea—the fact that anyone—or no one—could be watching. Not having any idea who is on the other side of the mirror…”

“Yeah, I know what you mean… I really like that it looks like an ordinary bedroom. It’s comforting.”

“It’s the little details, right? I’m just going to freshen up real quick.”

Alyssa offers me a sweet smile before vanishing into the bathroom.

I can tell this place was designed to feel like anyone’s bedroom: a simple bed in the middle of the room, neutral-tone walls, a chair, and a nice little loveseat. It’s not exactly what I think about when I picture a room in a play party house.

I pick myself off the bed and wander over to the large mirror by the door, getting lost in my own reflection for a moment before I remember that it’s not just a mirror, but a viewing window.

David and countless other people could be on the other side right now, watching us.

I hear you walking up behind me, and… you plant a kiss in my hair, wrapping your arms around me tight. I feel goosebumps rising all along my arms.

Tonight I’m wearing your favorite lingerie, in her favorite color. It seemed like the perfect outfit for this occasion.

“You’re going to have an amazing time tonight, love.”

“You, too?”

“What, are you kidding? Watching you with her… it’s going to be great. For all of us.”

We’ve been to Euphoria a few times now, us plus David and Alyssa. We’ve traded partners, we’ve taken turns. We’ve watched you and David with other women. You two have watched us with other men.

But something we haven’t done yet is… me and Alyssa. Alone.

Not that I’ve been avoiding it, it’s just… realizing I’m bisexual has brought up some feelings. The whole thing has just caught me by surprise.

Exploring with her in the last few months has made me rethink a lot of interactions I’ve had in my life. Spending time at Euphoria has uncovered a lot of things about myself that I never realized before.

“Hey…”

Alyssa emerges from the bathroom, her hair spilling down her shoulders from the messy bun it was just in. She looks… incredible…

You plant a soft peck on my cheek and settle back onto the couch facing us.

She takes my hand in hers and gives it a soft squeeze.

“Just focus on me, okay?”

“That will not be a problem. You look… wow.”

My hands instinctively wrap around her waist as she pulls close. Her lips meet mine before I can say anything else.

Her lips are so soft. I’ve missed them even though it’s only been a few days since our last date.

I love the way she kisses me lightly a few times before letting her tongue slip into my mouth. The taste of her lips… just the feeling of being with her… it’s making me relax already.

“I want you…”

“You want me to what, baby?”

“No, I want to play with you… while everyone watches.”

“Show her how much you want her.”

I trail my lips across her jaw… then down her neck. My teeth sink into her soft skin as I roam my hands across her body, touching and squeezing everywhere I can. She smells like lavender and coconut.

“Mmm…”

I suck gently on her neck as my hand slides down her body. I trace a line across the waistband of her underwear before sliding inside them. My heart starts to race as I part her lips and settle my fingers onto her clit.

I glance over to you, and your hand is gently stroking your cock through your pants. You fumble a bit with the zipper, not daring to take your eyes off of us.

“That feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yes.”

My fingers move a little faster around her clit, and I can’t focus on anything other than how warm and wet her pussy feels, how every delicious sound she’s making is because of me.

“Touch me? I want to feel you.”

She leans into me, kissing my neck and chest, working to free my tits from my bra before taking them in her mouth. She bites and kisses my skin, moaning softly as my fingers play with her clit.

“Yeah, she loves having her tits played with. Keep doing that.”

“Yes, please. Keep going. That feels so good.”

“You like it when I play with your clit like this? You’re already getting so wet for me.”

“Yes. I want more, baby.”

There’s something about the energy when we’re together—she makes me bold. A little reckless. She makes me feel like I can do anything.

I glance over at you with your cock in your hand and that sharp look in your eyes. You nod, encouraging me to let loose and see where this energy will take me.

“I want to make you cum for me. You want that, don’t you? You want my fingers fucking you until you cum all over them?”

“Yes, fuck me…”

I slide my fingers down to her entrance. I don’t hesitate before sliding two of them gently inside. I know she can take it. She’s so good at this part.

“Yeah, you like that? You can moan louder for me.”

I take her jaw in my hand and tilt her head up a little so she’s looking at me. I want to watch her face as she cums for me. I want to see how good I’m making her feel.

I add another finger and push deeper inside her pussy, a little harder and faster than before. I can feel my fingertips brushing against her G-spot.

I know just how she likes it: hard and fast and then soft, just like me.

My thrusts become harder and faster and I can tell she’s getting close. I pull her face towards me and kiss her deeply just as I feel that she’s about to cum.

“Yeah, baby—keep going. Make her cum all over those fingers.”

I leave my fingers deep inside her and tease just the right spot with my fingertips, over and over again, until I feel a warm burst of wetness coating my palm.

“Oh my god. Oh god, you are getting so good at that.”

“I learned from the best.”

We break apart and she flashes me a naughty smile before turning away. She faces the observation mirror as her fingers work to unhook her bra slowly, one clasp at a time.

“I told David I would give him a bit of a show…”

“Mmm, I always love a show.”

My gaze moves between the two of you as I settle on the edge of the bed and watch her strip in front of the mirror. You’ve got your hard cock in your hand, slowly moving up and down your shaft still.

She lets her bra fall to the floor. She takes her tits in her hands, squeezing and pressing them together for everyone on the other side to see. I slide my underwear down around my ankles and start teasing myself a little.

“Damn, you look gorgeous. You both do.”

Your eyes are moving back and forth from her naked body to mine and you’ve got the biggest grin on your face.

I don’t blame you. Her body is so beautiful, and she’s so confident in every movement, it’s hard not to watch her. I love the way she moves as she guides her underwear down her legs, bending over and exposing herself to everyone who is watching.

Anyone looking in from the outside has a perfect view of her pussy and ass. They can probably see me too, just behind her, playing with myself on the bed.

All I can think of is how badly I want to put on a good show for whoever is watching on the other side of the wall, how hot it is that I’m teasing myself on this bed while watching you jerk off and her strip in front of us… and who knows how many people are watching all of this happening.

“Mmm, you said you had toys?”

“I did say that. I brought some nipple clamps, my favorite strap-on, a paddle—”

“The strap-on. I want you to fuck me with it.”

She moves closer to me and parts my legs a little more with her knee. She bends down and kisses me as her fingers meet mine. Her hand covers mine as I stroke my clit a little more.

“That’s what you want?”

She moves my hand out of the way and teases me with her fingers, working my clit around in circles.

“Yes, fuck. I need to feel you inside me.”

“How badly do you need it?”

She drags my wetness down to my entrance and hesitates there for a moment. Our eyes meet, and she sinks her fingers deep inside me with one smooth thrust.

“Fuck…”

“So bad. I need you to fuck me.”

She pulls her fingers out of me and slowly slides them into her mouth, sucking on each one. Then, she pulls me in for a kiss.

“That’s so hot. Can you taste yourself on her lips?”

I break away from her and lick my lips, nodding at you. The taste of her kiss and my wetness is driving me wild. I adore how brazen and impulsive she is.

“Be right back.”

She makes her way over to the duffle bag on the chair and begins to root through it. She grabs a purple dildo and continues searching, pulling stuff out of her bag and letting it all fall onto the chair or the floor.

“No, no, not that… I just have to find… ah, there it is.”

I watch as she gracefully steps into a harness. Her fingers work quickly to tighten all the straps around her waist and thighs. Then, she grabs the dildo and locks it in place.

“You know, you’re going to have to teach me how to do that sometime.”

“Next time.”

She grabs the little bottle of lube from her bag and drizzles some into her hands. My mind is completely blank… just… hypnotized by the sight of her coating the dildo with lube. She strokes it a few times, then looks up at me, grinning, her hands on her hips.

“Well, how do I look?”

“Amazing. That’s a giant cock you’ve got.”

“Jealous?”

“He’s right. That looks… get over here.”

I want her lips on mine again, to feel her body, to keep this energy going.

We break apart and I can feel my thighs clenching a little at how badly I need this.

“How do you want to fuck me?”

“I’d say let’s leave that up to our spectator. What do you think? How should I fuck your wife?”

“Hmm. How about you bend over the bed, sweetheart? And she takes you from behind. Face down, ass up. It’s a good view for everyone watching outside. Let them see how you take that cock…”

She glances at the mirror and watches herself stroking her dick, rubbing the lube from the base to the tip over and over again.

I settle into position on the bed with my face towards you and the mirror. I want to watch you cum, I want to watch her fuck me.

“Do you want me to do anything? I’m happy to just watch if you two want to—”

“You get her all to yourself all the time… now it’s my turn.”

“Good point.”

“I want you to cum all over your stomach while watching us. And moan loud.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“So… do you want it fast and hard… or soft and slow?”

“I need to cum for you, I’m so wet already…”

“Mmm, that’s what I thought. You just want to cum as soon as you can, right?”

“Yes…”

She presses up against me, the tip of the dildo teasing me, just barely entering me. I can feel her grinding her hips a little.

“Oh, she’s such a tease, I love it.”

“Yes, fuck… please. I need your dick inside me.”

“Mm, say that again.”

“I need your dick inside me right now, I—oh my god…”

The dildo is so big, bigger than what I’m used to. It feels so good filling me up again and again as she rocks her hips into me.

Her hands grip my ass and I watch in the mirror as her tits bounce with every movement. Oh my god, she looks so incredible fucking me.

Your eyes are focused on mine and your hand is moving faster up and down your shaft. You love watching, and I’m starting to love being watched.

I wonder how many people are watching this right now… watching her fuck me senseless, watching her thrust inside me…

“Yeah, fuck her harder. Oh my god…”

“Fuck, yes. Keep going. Harder, I can take it…”

“Don’t stop. Please, yes. I want it!”

“Yeah, you take it, baby. Take my cock, every inch. Just like that.”

She’s gripping my hips hard now, pulling me back into her over and over again as she thrusts up into me.

I look over at you and you’ve got your shirt unbuttoned. Your strokes match her thrusts into me with the strap. Fuck, you are so sexy.

I love that you’re paying more attention to me than her right now, watching your wife being fucked by another woman.

“Yes, right there, I’m almost there. Please make me cum, please. Oh god—”

“Fuck baby, you’re doing so good taking that cock. Cum for us, oh god, I’m going to—”

“Yeah, that’s it. Take it all. Yes, baby. Cum all over my cock. Let us see how hard you like it, let everyone hear you. Moan for me, that’s it.”

“Oh… wow.”

“Oh, shit. I forgot how fun that is.”

“Yeah, that’s… that’s my new favorite thing I think.”

I watch her step out of the harness and disappear again into the bathroom. You grab a few tissues off the table next to you and clean yourself up before making your way over to me.

“That was great, baby. How do you feel?”

My heart is pounding in my ears and I can feel my cum sticking to the insides of my thighs. I feel drained, but… also like I could go another round or two. But one thing I don’t feel is insecure. I actually feel really fucking good right now.

“That was so great. I want to do that again. I mean not right this second. I’m exhausted. But wow. That was… that cock is crazy big, did you see it?”

“That’s why it’s my favorite.”

Alyssa dumps the cleaned toy and harness back into her bag, and joins us on the bed, settling between us. She drapes herself across us and rests a hand on each of our thighs.

“Well, I may have to buy one for myself.”

“Hey, I’m always happy to share.”