The Cost of Admission (7 pm, Thursday, December 27th, 2012)

Sara went to her family's home that year for Christmas, and I drove to meet my brother and his family for a camping trip north of San Francisco near the Oregon border. When I started my long drive home, Sara called me and we discussed missing each other over the holiday. I couldn't wait to see her again. While on the phone, I asked if the plan was still on for the swinger party and she texted Richard for more details. We hadn’t received the address by that point either.

The party was only a few days away. Her phone dinged with a quick reply from Richard and she immediately got quiet as if reading the text. I was driving on the 5 freeway, still very far up north, talking about something unimportant when she yelled out, "Serious!” Her outburst stopped me mid-sentence. She paused before adding, “Babe, don't get mad, okay?”

We rarely fought about anything, so her telling me that was out of the ordinary. I responded, "What, what happened?"

She hesitated to respond when she finally said, "I'm sorry, Babe! Richard said he wasn't able to get you into the party this Friday!"

I was silent on the other end of the line, upset at what she was telling me, but I acted like I wasn't upset when I said, "That's fine, then we won't go."

Sara was quiet now on the other end of the phone, and I could tell she was very disappointed and still wanted to go. For the next few miles, as I drove through north Sacramento, our conversation became stale and it seemed as if she was distracted composing further texts to Richard on her phone. Her phone dinged in the background with another text message when she said, "Nicole said she's sorry also, Babe. Apparently, the group isn't like Richard's, like she initially thought. It's a smaller, private, invite-only group that you need to apply to join, and there's a membership cost associated with it. For girls, it’s free and easier to join, for obvious reasons, but they don't let any guys join their group. Apparently, only guys with really big cocks are allowed also. Even Richard said he wasn’t big enough to join initially and it took convincing.”

I remembered her mentioning Nicole’s boyfriend was going to the party and I asked, “What about Nicole’s boyfriend?”

She responded, saying, “He got in easy, babe! For one, he’s hot as fuck, and two, he has a really big cock, babe! Nicole said he’s going to be one of the studs! Apparently, some of the guys are dedicated studs, and the members like to watch their wives or girlfriends fuck them.” She seemed extremely excited and I could tell she was oblivious to how her words might bother me, pointing out Nicole’s boyfriend’s large cock size, how easily he was able to join when she continued, “That’s another reason it sucks we aren’t going! Fuck! He’s the stud I was looking forward fucking me in front of you the most!”

I could tell she was very disappointed about the change of events, and I was also as I thought about how I wanted to watch her fuck Nicole’s boyfriend in front of me. I asked, "Okay, well, maybe we can work a deal. How much is it?"

She told me to hold on while she asked, and immediately went back to texting Nicole and Richard to find out more details when she said, "No way! That can't be right! What the fuck! Babe, you won't believe it! The cost is $10,000 per year, just for the membership! Each party costs also, depending on the situation and location.” Her phone dinged again when she continued, “And they'd need a video sent to some email, of us having sex with our faces full showing. Richard sent a few photos of me last week, which got me in.” She paused speaking for a moment, composing what she wanted to say when she continued, “But babe, but you aren’t big enough to join this group, how should we make a deal? We don’t have $10,000. Richard is 8 inches long but he knows people."

I was offended, immediately snapping, "Oh, fuck that! I’m not small! Not everyone has a fucking baseball bat.” I was initially going to ask which photos of her but continued, “Well, fuck them! Their loss! I guess we‘ll have to go to Richard's next event."

Realizing my anger, she said, “I know,w babe! I love your 6-inch cock inside my pussy, especially when I have an 11-inch in my mouth.”

Her joke disarmed me and she messaged Richard the news that we were going to pass this Friday, and we switched to another topic.

I drove a bit more and was getting closer to downtown Sacramento, when her phone dinged again and Sara lit up with excitement, "Babe, you won't believe it! Richard said he was able to arrange a pass for you, but just this one time!"

I then heard another ding and Sara's personality shifted again to one of dread when she said, "But there is a catch, of course, there is!"

I waited for her to tell me as she read the message to herself before I said, "Okay, so what's the catch?"

She was silent again for a few seconds, then continued, "Well, first you won’t be allowed to have sex with any of the girls, but you’ll be able to watch us!" She was amused as she read the last part out loud before adding, “Well, that shouldn’t be a problem for you! Right, babe?”

I was disappointed because I was looking forward to fucking Nicole, but was comfortable with those terms since I enjoyed the cuckold situation as much as being involved anyway. I responded, "Okay, seems fine to me. Is that it?”

Her phone dinged again with more messages and she was silent even longer this time when she finally told me, "No. There is more, but I think you’ll like it also!" I waited in anticipation when she said, "Second, the guy whose group it is wants me to formally apply with photos showing my face with a real cock in my mouth, not just the photos of me nude Richard sent him!"

I was turned on by that request, saying, "Okay! You should send that photo of you with Sam's cock in your mouth! I'm sure he’d love that one! Plus, you look so hot in that photo! There is no way we’ll be turned down after they see that photo!”

Sara sent off a few photos to the email and then texted the same photos to me. The first one nearly caused an accident. She was sitting up straight, kneeling on our bed, wearing very sexy, see-through dark green lace lingerie, a matching garter belt, and no panties. The photo left nothing to the imagination as she sucked on her large black dildo, her beautiful eyes locked on the camera lens. I wondered when she took these and why this was the first time I was seeing them when the second photo arrived, which was the one I requested of her sucking Sam's thick cock. The third arrived several minutes later, and it was a video I didn't know she had of her sucking the black cocks of the two football players after their date at the Magic Castle in Hollywood.

[Unfortunately, I lost these photos and videos due to a mistake at the Apple store, where my iPhoto album was accidentally corrupted by some idiot at the Genius Bar. He blamed it on an application update and my album being several versions old, but it nuked my album. I was very upset about losing the video, especially since I lost it after our relationship ended and never asked Sara to send them to me out of respect for her new relationship.]

After chatting about what additional photos she might send and pulling off the freeway to take in the video for myself, Sara's phone dinged again, and she returned to being quiet again, as if something else was hanging over us, when she said, "Babe, he got the email and there's more."

Again with a silent pause, she continued, "He just texted me.” She paused, reading the text she had just received from a complete stranger she had just sent nude photos and videos to, then continued, “If we want to join his group, I need to apply tonight."

I responded confused, saying, "Okay, isn't that what we are doing?”

Before I could finish that sentence, she cut me off, saying, "Sorry, babe, no. Not by email! He wants me to apply tonight, in person, alone, at his house!"

I was now the silent one, but my cock betrayed me and was growing extremely hard. I knew what the guy wanted in exchange for my admission. I knew the guy saw her photos and video with two black cocks in her hands and couldn't wait until Friday to fuck my hot young girlfriend. To be clear, the party was the following night so perhaps he just wanted to fuck her first, before the other guys could. My stomach was tightening with arousal, and my mouth was dry. Sara then continued, "Babe, this is making me so horny! Mmm! Should I go?"

I was still silent, thinking of what the strange guy might do to my girlfriend, when I finally said, “Why don’t we just wait for the next party, babe! Richard’s was fun last time! Maybe he’s having another one soon! Did you ask him?”

She seemed disappointed and in a cute voice replied, “But don’t you want to watch Nicole’s boyfriend fuck me with his amazing cock?”

She knew if she teased me sexually, I’d give in to my desire. Turned on, I replied, “Okay, if you want, but.” I paused, tormented by the situation at first because I was still several hours from home, but ultimately turned on by the situation, so I continued, “I want you to communicate with me the entire time, okay?"

Sara was extremely excited and immediately started getting ready for her interview or casting, I wasn’t sure what it was called, to join the swinger group. Submitting her application, perhaps. Also, the fact that we hadn’t met this organizer guy in our lives, had no idea what he looked like, being a complete stranger, only added to the excitement of the situation. It felt like my girlfriend was some type of high-priced escort about to fuck the guy for money. Richard vouched for him, according to Sara and promised she’d be safe. We both trusted Richard's judgement and she sent the message telling Richard she’d go.

[I haven't written the story yet, but my previous relationship, back when I was 27 years old, my girlfriend Jamie was only 20 years old at the time, responded to a Craigslist ad casting for female models comfortable with full nudity. Long story short, it turned out to be for adult film and escort work and she went through with the casting, fucking a strange 40-year-old man she had just met.]

Sara knew about that story with Jamie because I told her about it, and now doing the same thing. Her getting ready to meet a much older stranger she had just sent nudes to, to exchange her pussy for $10,000 worth of admission for me, had my cock leaking in my pants, mouth dry with excitement. She showered and stayed on the phone with me while describing how she was shaving her pussy for the guy. She eventually sent me several photos of herself trying on outfits, asking for my opinion on whether her date would like them. She kept calling the strange guy her date, which turned me on even more.

She left the house to drive to LA and texted me the guy's address in Malibu. I pulled over again at a Starbucks for their WiFi and searched it on Google Earth application on my work laptop, which had higher-resolution views from Satellite at the time, and realized the place was massive! Like a compound from Satellite. I figured the guy must have been very wealthy.

I got back on the road and was now stuck in traffic caused by a big rig crash. Sara eventually called me once she arrived at the house, saying, "Babe, this place is amazing! I'm going to head inside now! I hope he looks like Richard!" I was quiet as she spoke and I could sense she felt my trepidation as I drove in traffic. She continued, "I love you. I'll call you later."

We hung up, my heart racing, as I imagined my girlfriend walking into the mansion of a complete stranger to have arranged sex with him. Several hours passed, and it was now 11 pm as I was driving over the grape vine, a mountain pass on the way to Los Angeles. I was driving more aggressively than normal, clearly affected by Sara being alone with the guy, debating if I should navigate to the address she gave me since I hadn't heard from her in hours.

At 11:30 pm, my phone finally dinged and I received a video of Sara with the guy's thick white cock pounding deep inside my girlfriend's beautiful pussy from behind, perched high in the air as her chest and face were pushed into his soft luxury sheets, with the guys right hand pushing into my girlfriends golden tone tanned back, and his left hand tightly gripping her left ass cheek pulling her pelvis into his.

He must have had a tripod because the camera view was very stable and both his hands were engaged with my girlfriend’s tiny, younger body. The guy looked big in stature, had a cleanly shaven, muscular pubic mound and a thick cock at the base. I could only see the root of his cock, but it looked pretty thick, and with each stroke, more of the scale of the guy's length was revealed with every deep stroke, his grey arm and leg hair betraying his more advanced age compared to my girlfriend.

What also stood out was that he looked extremely fit for an older guy. The video clearly showed how chiseled his abs muscles were. His muscular lower abdomen was a rough, leathery texture, probably rough from excessive tanning over the years, but if I had the guy's body, I’d be posing for women’s magazines! It was that impressive!

Sara then sent me several follow-up images and videos of the guy fucking her from various angles and positions. The best video I received that night was one of the guy releasing thick ropes of cum covering my girlfriend’s pussy lips and shaven mound. As she lay on her back, she watched him cumming between her toned young legs as the guy's masculine cock coated her with his thick white cream. His cock looked massive and curved downward like a banana as it jumped violently in the air. After cumming a sizable amount, he used his fat spade-shaped cock head to collect his cum at her opening like a spoon, as it rolled down her mound, using his right hand to help it pool at her opening. After a good amount collected at her gaping opening, he took one last deep stroke inside my girlfriend, hydraulically forcing his cum load deep inside her. Seeing him embedded to the root while his excess cum surrounded his shaft was extremely hot to witness.

I arrived back at our townhouse first and immediately showered while I waited for Sara to return from her date. While showering, I kept replaying the guy's older, muscular body using my girlfriend’s pussy and started masturbating at the thought as the shower water rolled down my body. Sara silently entered the house and stripped naked before joining me in the shower. We both made out passionately as we washed each other's bodies.

When we exited the shower, Sara wasn't done, saying, "Babe, there is one more thing we have to do before you are allowed to go."

She grabbed her phone, started the camera as she knelt at my feet with my cock sticking out straight between us when she said to the camera while holding her arm out as far as possible, "See, I told you my boyfriend wouldn't be jealous! He can't wait to watch you fuck me again tomorrow night with your big cock! Right, honey?"

She unexpectedly panned the camera up toward my face, extremely aroused, looking down at her when I said, "Fuck! I can't wait!"

She panned the camera back to her, then took my cock deep into her mouth. She stopped the video during her sloppy blowjob. She paused a second for me to protest sending a video with my face in it, but I didn't, so she took the hint and sent the video to the guy. As she sucked my cock, telling me about her night, she said, "And, babe, he loved that video of me with Josh and Isaac! He said he'll make sure there is some black cock for me to service tomorrow night for him! I can't wait!"

She confessed the series of events after I came from her amazing blowjob. The guy had her sign an NDA and other legal documents to join the group. She signed, and he guided her to a large bedroom with professional camera gear and lights set up from multiple angles. She said it made her feel like she was on the set of some porn production and thought about backing out at that moment. But due to the guy's muscular good looks, confidence, and perhaps his wealth, which gave him some type of power over her, she decided to continue and she fucked him on camera following his every command.

She said she loved performing for him as he instructed her how to make eye contact with the camera, pretending it was me watching her. It was also his request for her to send the series of videos to me. It was a requirement for admission.

The videos were also meant as a test for me, to confirm I wouldn't make a scene as the other men fucked my girl. I'm sure the video was also meant for leverage in the event we ever talked about the group or the people involved in public. But that didn't bother Sara or me; it turned us on more.

Part 3 (Coming Soon)