Mary's first vist to the magazine club
Past readers might remember the tale, when my wife, Mary, discovered my magazine collection, and what transpired later.
She insisted on watching me as I watched porn and studied my well spunked porn magazines. I was so nervous and embarrassed, and very reluctant, but Mary was very insistent.
Read ‘My secret is out, I am a wanker’ for the full story.
So after some time I eventually confessed to Mary about my visits to The Magazine Wankers Club.
She was very intrigued, and asked endless questions. A couple of days later Mary said that she could not get the club out of her mind, and that she wanted me to take her! I protested, saying it was not suitable, and in any case I would not like her going there.
This discussion went on for days on and off, until she final ground me down, and of course I agreed. Secretly I was extremely excited about taking her, whilst being unsure how I would feel about the other guys there, and how they would react to her, how would I feel if a man wanted to touch her, or for her to touch him, etc, etc. But in the end I thought, fuck it let’s give it a go. So the day arrived, and I was packing those soiled magazines into my bag. Mary entered the room to see if I was ready. She had on her long coat indicating she was ready to leave. 10 minutes later I was closing the front door behind me.
We arrived , but before leaving the car I asked if she was still sure if she wanted to go through with it. She nodded yes and then asked if I was still okay with it. I of course said yes.
So we entered through the door and descended down the narrow stairs, and then into the gloomy, narrow passage.
My heart was pounding as the entrance to the room drew closer. I could hear some chatter and moaning. It sounded busy, as I visualised the tables with men standing around them. Most would be naked as they flicked through the magazines before them.
Mary and I entered the ante room that contained the lockers, for our clothes. As well as any spunked magazines that had been left to dry from a previous visit. I unlocked my locker and removed the couple of magazines that I left there last time. I felt a stirring in my cock as I looked at the dried stains. One of the pictures had about three previous loads of cum on it, and now looked so hot.
I started to undress. Mary looked at me and said should she undress too. I suggested that she remains dressed for the time being. Soon I was naked and Mary stood looking at me still with her long raincoat on.
We made our way into the room, Mary nervously holding my hand. As we entered the room I felt my cock begin to twitch with the excitement and anticipation, Mary still holding my hand firmly.
Mary suddenly stopped as she took in the scene before her. About 15, naked, or near naked men, standing around tables with piles of those glorious porn magazine’s laid out on them. Almost in unison they all looked up eying Mary up and down, many still fondling their cocks as they did so.
Gripping her hand we moved towards the nearest table with some space, and I placed my bag down. morning guys, I said, this is my wife Mary, she was curious to see this den of inequity first hand. With that Mary let go of my hand, and meekly waved to them all. There were various muffled grunts of hello. The whole scene was now quite bizarre, with 15 or so hard cocks on display. So Mary took control and slowly removed her coat. I think I was shocked as much as the others at the sight. Under her coat she was just wearing a black Basque with lace and purple trimmings, and tiny G-string with matching purple ribbon trim, finishing off with sheer black stockings, and sexy high heeled shoes.
There were many appreciative moans and groans, and much cock fondling as they all ogled my sexy wife, as she flicked her long auburn hair back off of her shoulders. Immediately my cock sprang to attention, as I took in the scene. The sight of Mary dressed like this, and all these perverts leering at her wanking and playing with themselves, except for two guys who were wanking each other.
Mary seemed to be relaxing and smiled as she looked around the tables at these men watching her every move drooling and wanking.
Well she said most impressive, I see you are all just like my perverted husband, wanking over those sluts in your magazines, and shooting your spunk over the pictures. I was curious to see what would happen if a real woman stood in front of you, and from what I am seeing you all appear to like what you see, and not at all embarrassed to show your appreciation. It looks like we might all have a good time.
She then proceeded to slowly walk around the tables, gently brushing each one as she passed. One or two tried to touch her, but she gently pushed their hands away. Most of the men resumed their wanking, especially as slid passed them, eyeing her up and down, leering at her underwear and naked flesh.
I was Wanking myself fairly hard now, as I enjoyed the scene in front of me, I couldn’t believe how turned on I felt. But then the room was so sexually charged it was not surprising, as most of men were wanking as their eyes probed my wife, mentally visualising what they wanted to do to her, or perhaps just stand over her as they wanked, finally shooting their spunk all over body and face. Each of them had their ideal fantasy.
Suddenly there was a moan from a table Mary had just passed, Most of looked over at him, including Mary. She quickly moved back toward him, she stood beside him just as he started to shoot his spunk. She licked her lips and smiled as his cum splattered onto the magazine in front of him. The spunk had barely finished hitting the magazine, when the guy standing next to him groaned and we all watched transfixed as his spunk shot out, the first jet going across the table, before the rest hit the magazine. Clearly he had been wanking for a long time judging by the force, and volume of creamy spunk he produced.
Mary reached out and wrapped her hands around both dripping cocks, squeezing the last drops from the two slowly deflating pricks. Well thank you guys I think we all enjoyed that show, didn’t we fellas. A very appreciative yes resounded around the room. We all enjoyed watching other men wank themselves and shooting lots of spunk, especially over magazines as every one of us shared that love of well spunked porn mags.
A couple of guys moved in close to Mary, pressing their rock hard cocks against her. She responded and grabbed one gently stroking at first before gradually going faster and faster. Needless to say it was not long before he grunted, thrusting his hips forward and shooting his spunk all over Mary’s hand and onto her panties and thighs. The other man now shot his semen over Mary, onto her Basque, dripping down onto her hip. The naked flesh was now glistening with his hot spunk. Mary sighed with appreciation, she has always liked being spunked over.
Following that four guys moved closer to her, and soon there were hands all over her body. I could tell from her expression that she was enjoying the attention. She responded by reaching out to grab the nearest cock, with the other hand she was fondling another. One man, I noticed was trying to pull her panties to one side. Mary was now fondling, wanking etc each guy in turn. It was a total melee as more guys moved closer, all wanking, all eager to join in.
Meanwhile I remained frozen to the spot, wanking at the debauched scene before me. Then from behind a hand reached around and removed my hand and replaced it with his, around my throbbing prick. It felt sooo good. I could feel his hard cock against my arse. Then with his free hand he gently parted my buttocks, slightly before forcing is cock between my cheeks. Then, almost in unison with wanking me, he thrust back and forth. The sensation of his hard cock between my legs and being wanked by him was amazing. His face was close to my ear and I clearly heard his soft, but increasingly rapid, breathing. Then a whispered, but guttural fuck as he spunked between my legs. I could feel each pulse as he emptied his balls, the warm semen hitting my balls and running down the inside of my thighs. With the last couple of spurts I felt his whole body shudder slightly, until he was spent.
He extricated himself from between my legs and moved away. This was too much for me. The scene with Mary, the guy who had said nothing other than thank you as he pulled out, and a copious amount of spunk dripping down my inner thighs. I scooped up as much of the spunk as I could in order to coat my cock with it. The warm slimy sensation was gorgeous, and soon I was near the point, so I moved a little closer to the magazines on the table. I was drawn to one that had two loads on it previously, one of which was from another guy. A few more strokes and there was the familiar splatter of my cum jetting onto the picture. It was very wet by the time I had finished.
I am sorry this turning out to be very long, so will do a part two. Join me later……
She insisted on watching me as I watched porn and studied my well spunked porn magazines. I was so nervous and embarrassed, and very reluctant, but Mary was very insistent.
Read ‘My secret is out, I am a wanker’ for the full story.
So after some time I eventually confessed to Mary about my visits to The Magazine Wankers Club.
She was very intrigued, and asked endless questions. A couple of days later Mary said that she could not get the club out of her mind, and that she wanted me to take her! I protested, saying it was not suitable, and in any case I would not like her going there.
This discussion went on for days on and off, until she final ground me down, and of course I agreed. Secretly I was extremely excited about taking her, whilst being unsure how I would feel about the other guys there, and how they would react to her, how would I feel if a man wanted to touch her, or for her to touch him, etc, etc. But in the end I thought, fuck it let’s give it a go. So the day arrived, and I was packing those soiled magazines into my bag. Mary entered the room to see if I was ready. She had on her long coat indicating she was ready to leave. 10 minutes later I was closing the front door behind me.
We arrived , but before leaving the car I asked if she was still sure if she wanted to go through with it. She nodded yes and then asked if I was still okay with it. I of course said yes.
So we entered through the door and descended down the narrow stairs, and then into the gloomy, narrow passage.
My heart was pounding as the entrance to the room drew closer. I could hear some chatter and moaning. It sounded busy, as I visualised the tables with men standing around them. Most would be naked as they flicked through the magazines before them.
Mary and I entered the ante room that contained the lockers, for our clothes. As well as any spunked magazines that had been left to dry from a previous visit. I unlocked my locker and removed the couple of magazines that I left there last time. I felt a stirring in my cock as I looked at the dried stains. One of the pictures had about three previous loads of cum on it, and now looked so hot.
I started to undress. Mary looked at me and said should she undress too. I suggested that she remains dressed for the time being. Soon I was naked and Mary stood looking at me still with her long raincoat on.
We made our way into the room, Mary nervously holding my hand. As we entered the room I felt my cock begin to twitch with the excitement and anticipation, Mary still holding my hand firmly.
Mary suddenly stopped as she took in the scene before her. About 15, naked, or near naked men, standing around tables with piles of those glorious porn magazine’s laid out on them. Almost in unison they all looked up eying Mary up and down, many still fondling their cocks as they did so.
Gripping her hand we moved towards the nearest table with some space, and I placed my bag down. morning guys, I said, this is my wife Mary, she was curious to see this den of inequity first hand. With that Mary let go of my hand, and meekly waved to them all. There were various muffled grunts of hello. The whole scene was now quite bizarre, with 15 or so hard cocks on display. So Mary took control and slowly removed her coat. I think I was shocked as much as the others at the sight. Under her coat she was just wearing a black Basque with lace and purple trimmings, and tiny G-string with matching purple ribbon trim, finishing off with sheer black stockings, and sexy high heeled shoes.
There were many appreciative moans and groans, and much cock fondling as they all ogled my sexy wife, as she flicked her long auburn hair back off of her shoulders. Immediately my cock sprang to attention, as I took in the scene. The sight of Mary dressed like this, and all these perverts leering at her wanking and playing with themselves, except for two guys who were wanking each other.
Mary seemed to be relaxing and smiled as she looked around the tables at these men watching her every move drooling and wanking.
Well she said most impressive, I see you are all just like my perverted husband, wanking over those sluts in your magazines, and shooting your spunk over the pictures. I was curious to see what would happen if a real woman stood in front of you, and from what I am seeing you all appear to like what you see, and not at all embarrassed to show your appreciation. It looks like we might all have a good time.
She then proceeded to slowly walk around the tables, gently brushing each one as she passed. One or two tried to touch her, but she gently pushed their hands away. Most of the men resumed their wanking, especially as slid passed them, eyeing her up and down, leering at her underwear and naked flesh.
I was Wanking myself fairly hard now, as I enjoyed the scene in front of me, I couldn’t believe how turned on I felt. But then the room was so sexually charged it was not surprising, as most of men were wanking as their eyes probed my wife, mentally visualising what they wanted to do to her, or perhaps just stand over her as they wanked, finally shooting their spunk all over body and face. Each of them had their ideal fantasy.
Suddenly there was a moan from a table Mary had just passed, Most of looked over at him, including Mary. She quickly moved back toward him, she stood beside him just as he started to shoot his spunk. She licked her lips and smiled as his cum splattered onto the magazine in front of him. The spunk had barely finished hitting the magazine, when the guy standing next to him groaned and we all watched transfixed as his spunk shot out, the first jet going across the table, before the rest hit the magazine. Clearly he had been wanking for a long time judging by the force, and volume of creamy spunk he produced.
Mary reached out and wrapped her hands around both dripping cocks, squeezing the last drops from the two slowly deflating pricks. Well thank you guys I think we all enjoyed that show, didn’t we fellas. A very appreciative yes resounded around the room. We all enjoyed watching other men wank themselves and shooting lots of spunk, especially over magazines as every one of us shared that love of well spunked porn mags.
A couple of guys moved in close to Mary, pressing their rock hard cocks against her. She responded and grabbed one gently stroking at first before gradually going faster and faster. Needless to say it was not long before he grunted, thrusting his hips forward and shooting his spunk all over Mary’s hand and onto her panties and thighs. The other man now shot his semen over Mary, onto her Basque, dripping down onto her hip. The naked flesh was now glistening with his hot spunk. Mary sighed with appreciation, she has always liked being spunked over.
Following that four guys moved closer to her, and soon there were hands all over her body. I could tell from her expression that she was enjoying the attention. She responded by reaching out to grab the nearest cock, with the other hand she was fondling another. One man, I noticed was trying to pull her panties to one side. Mary was now fondling, wanking etc each guy in turn. It was a total melee as more guys moved closer, all wanking, all eager to join in.
Meanwhile I remained frozen to the spot, wanking at the debauched scene before me. Then from behind a hand reached around and removed my hand and replaced it with his, around my throbbing prick. It felt sooo good. I could feel his hard cock against my arse. Then with his free hand he gently parted my buttocks, slightly before forcing is cock between my cheeks. Then, almost in unison with wanking me, he thrust back and forth. The sensation of his hard cock between my legs and being wanked by him was amazing. His face was close to my ear and I clearly heard his soft, but increasingly rapid, breathing. Then a whispered, but guttural fuck as he spunked between my legs. I could feel each pulse as he emptied his balls, the warm semen hitting my balls and running down the inside of my thighs. With the last couple of spurts I felt his whole body shudder slightly, until he was spent.
He extricated himself from between my legs and moved away. This was too much for me. The scene with Mary, the guy who had said nothing other than thank you as he pulled out, and a copious amount of spunk dripping down my inner thighs. I scooped up as much of the spunk as I could in order to coat my cock with it. The warm slimy sensation was gorgeous, and soon I was near the point, so I moved a little closer to the magazines on the table. I was drawn to one that had two loads on it previously, one of which was from another guy. A few more strokes and there was the familiar splatter of my cum jetting onto the picture. It was very wet by the time I had finished.
I am sorry this turning out to be very long, so will do a part two. Join me later……
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