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I have already told you about my new favourite club here in Berlin, the “Insomnia”. It took me a long time to convince Elke to spend an evening there with me. “Why should I go to a club and spend a lot of money just to watch other people fuck?” she always asked me. “If I want to fuck you, I can do that at home. And I don’t want to fuck anybody else than you and above all I don’t want you to fuck anybody else than me!” These were her regular answers when I asked her.
But finally she agreed when I told her last Saturday that I planned to visit the Walpurgis night celebration held at the club. For those not familiar with German folklore, the night before May 1<SUP>st</SUP> is called Walpurgis night and it is said that in this night all witches meet to revel with their gods. So you can imagine what in a club like Insomnia, this celebration would look like. The party was called “Night of the befucked witches” (I know that this word doesn’t exist) and it was announed that the Berlin “club of nymphomaniacs” would be there this night to celebrate its monthly “Saturday night fuck” on a Wednesday. I haven’t been to a Saturday night fuck party with the club of nymphomaniacs so far, so I didn’t know what to expect exactly, but I thought it could be worth the fee – that was quite high for this party night: 25 ¤ for ladies, 60 ¤ for couples and 110 ¤ for single men. The high price for men I guessed had its reason in the presence of the nymphomaniacs and the developping of the night should confirm my thoughts.<O:p
But back to Elke and me. When Wednesday evening came she suddenly showed some kind of reluctance. “In fact, actually, I don’t know if I really should,... why shall I watch other couples fuck?” I had to hear again. I tried to convince her by asking her if I she could remember if I ever had proposed anything to her that brought her in dificulties or was negative for her. We went out for dinner, she drank some wine and some champagne and finally when we were at home again she gave her okay. “May I look for other girls?” she asked me. She didn’t know how happy this question made me. “Of course you may. And not only look if you want to.” “You think I also may get a little bit further than look?” “Hey, tonight you may do whatever you want to. But may I also look for other girls?” “Of course not! If any other woman touches your dick, I won’t let you in the house again!” she told me seriously. Okay, I thought, let’s wait and see...<O:p
Then the typical female question came up: “What shall I wear?” I had already told her before what I wanted her to wear: black boots, stockings if she wanted, a short skirt and her transparent “Playboy” top. “No, I’ve tried already and I don’t have a skirt matching with the boots, and in addition, the “Playboy” top is some kind of underwear and I don’t want to go out in underwear. I will not go there to expose myself! Nobody wants to see my sagging tits!” “But you don’t have sagging tits and everybody wants to see them!” I replied. “I will put on pants” she insisted. “Hey, you won’t get into the club in normal stret wear” I told her, “and I tell you I don’t want to drive 40 km just to be rejected at the door”.<O:p
After 2 or 3 more glasses of champagne she threw me out of our guest room (there is her large wardrobe). I was standing there in the bedroom thinking “Okay, but what the hell shall I put on actually???” I put on my black panties with the two red zippers and a black transparent sleeveless top. But what shoes would match with this? I could only think of my military boots, all others shoes I have would have looked silly. Okay, let’s ask Elke if she’d come out of the guest room one day...<O:p
Then the door opened and my jaw dropped to the floor... This is what I saw:
I will continue tomorrow.
I wasn’t able to say anything. All I could do was grabbing the camera to take a picture. “May I go like this?” she asked me innocently. “Of course you can!” We also agreed on my military boots and the rest of my outfit (but you have to shave your armpits, she told me...) and at about a quarter to 11 we got into the car and on the road. I had put some jeans on as I didn’t want to walk through the streets in my panties if I wouldn’t find a parking lot near the club. I was right, we had to walk about 300 m and at 11.30 we finally arrived at the door. At the same time there were another couple and a single girl who had already rang the door bell so the door opened just when we arrived. The bouncer looked at me and asked if I had any outfit with me to what I replied “of course” and we were in the club. The vestibule was quite crowded, there were perhaps 10 or 12 other people changing into their club outfit when I paid the fee and began to undo my jeans. Elke only had to remove her leather jacket and while doing this, she watched a woman in front of her who had to remove a bit more: she stood there completely naked. We went upstairs to the great hall from where we already heard music and I was a bit astonished: At my previous visits, the club was almost empty at this time of the beginning night but today it was already crowded, at least 70 or 80 people in the hall, and I couldn’t see how many were on the gallery. Elke went directly to the bar and we had our first drink: a glass of champagne for her and some coke for me (I didn’t want to risk my driving license as this night is famous for parties and I knew there was a lot of police on the street).
We got a stool at the end of the bar and at our side there was an elder couple. The woman was 66 as we learned later, a fact that astonished Elke very much. “People of this age don’t go to such places” she told me. “You’re not right as you can see” I replied. We had a look around at the party folk, and you could see really every age and every kind of outfit: from just 18 to end of 60’s, leather, latex, topless, see-through, more chaste
What was different to the previous visits was also the fact that there was an additional sofa in the middle of the hall, so that the dance floor was smaller than usual.<O:p
After some minutes I saw that a show was prepared so I asked Elke to take her glass and follow me to the other end of the dance floor near the swing from where we could better watch the show. We had to wait another 5 minutes, then the how began: Two witches showed up in their kitchen to tell each other (and the audience) that spring had come and nature came back to live. And of course, this included everyone’s libido. The one of them told the other that she had received a letter from some women who had problems with their men. Their libido didn’t come back after this long winter and they asked the witches for help. Of course the witches had a magic potion for this severe case, and they immediately began to prepare it. I don’t remember all the ingredients, but what I remember is that it included pussy juices...<O:p
Then 3 of the women showed up and were welcomed by the witches. At that time, Elke who stood behind me, had already begun to stroke my chest and my buttocks. When the witches gave the potion to the women, they turned into real sluts. They began kissing and groping, and finally they undressed, went to the sofa and began to pet and stroke each other. The witches undressed, too and they orgy began. They took some large dildos and fucked and licked and stroked and...<O:p
Then the first man out of the audience joined in and started to pet the ass of one woman. One of the witches pretended to give him a glass of potion and undressed him. That was the signal for other men in the audience. The women were ready to be fucked. Now I knew what the presence of the “club of nymphomaniacs” meant: These women were open for all men who wanted them. This also explained the rather high price for single men! Elke and I had changed places, now she stood in front of me and I was caring about her tits. I can tell she was fascinated by the show but after some minutes she asked me to find a place where she could sit. I proposed to go up on the gallery, and instead of sitting down we stood for some more minutes at the balustrade and watched the orgy down there. It was a bit bizarre – there was a sofa with now 3 or 4 women and about 5 or 6 men having sex and as the music had started again, about 15 people dancing on the dance floor directly aside. Elke stood there leaning over the balustrade and watched, and I began to grind my fully erected dick (although still in my panties) at her ass to what she responded by moving her ass to my direction. We pretended fucking in the rhythm of the music, my dick already hurting in my panties and Elke’s ass still in her pants. But her nipples were fully aroused as I could feel when stroking her boobs!<O:p
Ok, here's the rest of the story. Thank you for being so patient as it isn't easy at all to write such a long story in a foreign language ;)
After some more minutes of watching I sat down on a large sofa while Elke still stood at the balustrade and looked alternately down at the orgy and up the the wide screen where you could see a porn movie. Around me there were some more couples doing more or less explicite sexual activities. Finally Elke came to me and sat down at my side. “Are you happy about me being here with you?” she asked. “Of course I am. And you, do you like what you see up to now?” “It’s quite amazing but don’t expect too much from me!” “I don’t expect anything but I hope for everything...” With that I kissed her. She laid her head on my shoulder, I caressed her and eventually she laid back. I knew that this was the signal for more than kissing and I was right. I started to unbutton her pants (I know why I had told her to put on a skirt!!!) and went down with my mouth. It’s so boring if you want to have sex and there are pants you have to remove, boots that don’t allow you to take off the pants immediately and in the end, also a string... but finally I managed to have access to her private parts.
After this first round she wanted to put on her clothes again but luckily for me, she also found it difficult so she handed her string over to me. I put it into my panties with a broad grin. We went back to the balustrade to have a look what happened downstairs on the big red sofa and the dance floor. First thing we saw was a waiter walking around with a tablet of boiled eggs with caviar. I went down, grabbed some and came back to Elke who still stood at the balustrade. She seemed to fix somebody. “Who are you looking at?” I asked her. “Can you see those two witches over there?” She pointed at two women in an outfit I really liked: They had boots on, string, a witch hat and... leather harnesses that showed really everything. It constisted just of leather strips. Both were really cute girls. “They look great, don’t they?” I asked Elke. There was only a “Mhmm” coming out of her mouth. “Do you want to dance?” I asked her and she agreed, so we went downstairs on the dance floor. After some minutes of dancing she sat down on the sofa (not the one in the middle of the dance floor, it was still occupied by the nymphomaniacs with still changing male and female partners) and I went over to the bar to get us some drinks.<O:p
When I came back she was sitting there and watching the women on the dance floor, giving comments on how sexy some of them looked. “You also look sexy, my darling” I said and kissed her. Then she pointed out at one of the two witches and said “Look, how flat her tummy is compared to mine...” “Talk to her, tell her how sexy she looks if you want her” I whispered in Elke’s ear. And really, when the witch passed by, Elke leaned forward and told something to her I didn’t understand due to the loud music. The witch answered, they started chatting, and eventually she sat down between us. She had turned her back to me, but I loved what I saw. Elke finally introduced me as her partner but I let them alone. I thought it might be a good opportunity for her and I didn’t want to disturb. So I got up and danced without looking at them. When I sat down some minutes later the witch leaned over to me whispered in my ear (actually she didn’t whisper, the music was so loud that Elke couldn’t hear what she was saying) “You’re wife is so sexy but a bit shy. You have to show her how much you desire her and she will do everything for you.” Wow, I thought, that’s not quite new for me... I told her that Elke’s fantasy is to have sex with a woman and that this is something I can’t force, she has to do the final step. The witch agreed and told me not to force Elke to do anything, “Just bring her often into this club and you will see, everything can happen...”.<O:p
With that, she turned back to Elke and introduced her to her friend and a guy costumed as wizard. The other witch now sat down next to Elke and the first one was still at my side. Suddenly a man showed up in front of us and said something to the witch I didn’t understand. She grinned and lifted her leg under the kind of leather skirt her wore. She laid back and began to massage his genitals with her knee. I watched them for a while and eventually reached out and put my hand on her breast. It was fantastic, firm and natural, not too large. I started to stroke it softly but she shook her head, so I got up and went back on the dance floor. Elke came to me and asked me for the restrooms. “I’ll show you, follow me.”<O:p
We crossed the hall and she went into the ladies’ room and asked me to wait for her outside. In front of the restroom area there’s the jacuzzi, so I went over and had a look if anything was happening there, but it was empty. So I went over to the other side where it had two beds and the gyno chair. There was definitely more action. In one bed there was a couple having fun, on the other there was a woman with two men also having fun, and in the gyno chair... there laid a woman being fucked by one man standing in front of her, she was stroking a dick with each hand and two other men were standing in line, wanking and waiting to be next. While I was watching, Elke came out and saw me, so she joined me. But she didn’t like what she saw, so we went back to the bar to have a last drink as she said because she found it time to leave.<O:p
We only found one free stool so I stood behind her as she chatted with the elder lady we met when we arrived. After a fresh, cold beer it was me who felt a need. Elke went back to the sofa to chat again with the two witches who were still occupied with their two men. One of them had chaged to the swing with her man, the other (the cute one) was sitting on the sofa and fondling. I left Elke there telling her to behave well (not really meaning what I said) and went to the restroom.
When I came out, the woman still laid in the gyno chair surrounded by several men, but on the bed aside there was a different woman than before. And there was only one man caring about her. He was kneeling before her spread legs and cared about her clit. She had enormous tits and cried out loud when he pulled on her clit or put a finger in her pussy. I watched for about a minute, then I thought “What the hell...” and joined in on the bed. I kneeled down at her side, pulled down one of my zippers and took out my hard dick. Then I put a hand on one of her tits. Both nipples were pierced and as I didn’t want to do her any harm, I was quite soft. She opened her eyes, immediately grabbed for my dick and told me grab harder on her tits. I did what was demanded. I pulled and sucked vilolently on her nipples while she wanked me with her silky glove. What a great feeling! I’ve never heard a woman cry so loud like this big-titted, horny girl!<O:p
After about five minutes I knew I was ready to come but I didn’t want to. I wanted to save what I had for Elke. If not here in the club, so back home. So I left the couple and went back to the sofa, but there was no Elke and no witch. I went to the bar but I couldn’t find her there either. Eventually I made my round through the back rooms and found her kneeling on a two-step stool, the kind of thing you lean over to be fucked from behind. And she was not alone, the cute witch kneeled on the other side. Oops I thought, have I missed something? Elke saw me and waved me to come closer. They both got up and changed positions, both on the same side. I couldn’t understand what they were whispering, but it looked like the witch was showing Elke how to lean over the stool to be fucked in the best way, so I got behind Elke and started to grind my still hard dick at her ass (that was still in the pants, unfortunately...). She responded by grinding back. Then the witch got up, leaned over Elke, gave me a kiss and whispered in my ear “Fuck her like you’ve never fucked her, desire her, show her how you desire her, but fuck her now and here and immediately, come on, fuck her!” But there it was again, my problem: I was ready to fuck, Elke was mentally ready to fuck and those shity trouser... I didn’t get it open!!!!!<O:p
Finally I managed to open it with the help of the witch and Elke, I nearly tore it down and entered her from behind. She was wet like a swimming pool! I really regret it but the witch didn’t stay or join in, she left us and went back to the hall.<O:p
When we had finished, I had to go to the restrooms again. Elke took a last glass of water at the bar, I ordered another coke, and when the glasses were empty we left. When we came down the stairs to the cloak room, there was not only one girl behind the counter that welcomed us (in a white, see-through top, looked great!) but a second one. This one was dressed in red... at least her top half was. Her bottom was naked and behind her there was a huge guy spanking and stroking her bottocks. That was a nice view while putting my jeans on...<O:p
It was nearly 4 a.m. when we arrived at home. Our clothes just fell on the floor, we jumped into the shower and then into the bed... where we immediately fell into a deep sleep. The next morning Elke opened her eyes, looked at me, saw me grinning and just said one word: “Pig!” <O:p
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