Author: Hungry Guy
Title: DAVID'S DILEMMA
Summary: David goes to a swing club alone, not expecting to get any action, and finds humsels in a lucky dilemma.
Keywords: M/F Mdom Fsub rom slutwife cheat cons oral anal ws scat copr caution
Language: english

DAVID'S DILEMMA

By Hungry Guy

    David took a shower and got ready to go out Thursday night.  The swinger's nightclub that he frequents was trying something new; they were having a "Show and Tell" night--patrons were invited to bring their favorite fetish toys and gear to show off to each other.  David had purchased a _Cum Sponge_ harness from some BDSM story writer's site for a tidy sum of cash last year but had never found a partner to try it on.   

    So, packing his harness, two pairs of shackles, and an assortment of tiny luggage padlocks, he called a cab to take him down to the part of Cleveland called _The Flats._  

    David had never got "lucky" at the swinger's club.  On Friday and Saturday nights, the club was limited to couples only.  Only on Thursday nights were singles admitted.  But even then, a single had no chance to swing.  Single women were almost non-existent, and couples were only willing to swing with other couples.

    Still, David liked the club's ambiance.  Unlike many other sex clubs, people really did swing openly in this club.  By later in the night, many people had "misplaced" their clothes, and people had shed all vestiges of modesty.  It was rare that one could scan the club and not see a number of blowjobs and outright intercourse in progress--at the bar, on the many sofas and love seats, and in the handful of beds off in semi-private alcoves. 

    The cab dropped him off under the Veteran's Memorial Bridge a little past 8:00 and he pressed the buzzer to be admitted to the club.  The club had a strict rule that the doors locked at 11:00, after which no one was admitted.

    Arriving early also afforded him a prime seat on one of the comfy sofas with a good view to the entire goings on.  He had brought a six-pack of Guinness, which he left but for one bottle with the bartender before taking a seat--being as the club doesn't serve alcohol, guests had to bring their own; which was just fine with David.    

    By 10:00, a good crowd had shown up.  The music was pumping, and people were milling about.  Few people had "lost" their clothes yet that early, but David was, at least, known as a regular.  One of his buddies, Charlie, another single guy came over and plopped down next to him.  "So what'd you bring in the knapsack, Dave?" 

    "I brought that harness I told you about.  You know?  The one I got the plans for off that kinky writer's site on ASSTR.  What did you bring?"

    "Oh just some handcuffs.  Let's see your harness!"

    David zipped open his knapsack and pulled out what looked like a huge tangle of leather belts interconnected by metal rings.   

    "How the fuck does that work?" asked Charlie.

    David shook it out and held it up.  One part of it looked like a sphere of leather straps.  "This piece goes over the woman's head, and buckles on."

    "I see," said Charlie.

    "This ring," said David, "gets pressed against the woman's mouth when the harness is buckled tightly onto her head." 

    Holding up more loose straps dangling from that ring, David continued.  "Now, these straps go around my waist and legs, and that same ring that's over her mouth is also a cock-ring that slides down my cock and is held tightly to my groin."

    "Wow!" said Charlie.  

    "Yeah!" said David.  "That way, the woman is forced to suck my cock while I wear her like a piece of clothing.  How cool is that?"

    "Fucking cool!" said Charlie.

    "And all the buckles have little holes in the pins to take these little luggage padlocks, and I even brought some lockable shackles to shackle a girl's wrists and ankles together."  

    "Holy shit!" said Charlie.

    "Not that I expect to actually use this thing here.  But it's a great piece for their Show-and-Tell night, huh?"

    "Fucking A!" said Charlie.

    By then, David's demonstration had drawn a small crowd.  Several women had crowded around.  A leggy redhead in tight skin-hugging black slacks who seemed to have "misplaced" her blouse and bra knelt down in front of David and Charlie.  "May I see it?"

    "Yeah," said David and held it up for her to see well. 

    "That looks interesting!" she said in a gasping voice with her eyes boring into David's.  "Where's your partner?"   

    "I'm single," said David.  "I'm here alone."

    The girl drew back and said, "Oh...  Too bad."  A moment later, the small crowd of women had left David and Charlie alone together.  

    "Tough luck!" said Charlie.  "You know she wanted it!" 

    "Yeah!" said David.  "I know."

    "Well, gotta mingle," said Charlie, who got up and headed over to the bar. 

    "Me too," said David.  The presence of his stuff on the sofa had branded that spot as his for the night, so David followed Charlie over to the bar where he got another Guinness.  

    Some bleached-blonde girl on the next barstool was showing off her collection of dildoes.  David had seen a dildo or two in his life--nothing new to see there.  He headed back to his sofa with his beer.

    He pushed his harness aside and took a seat on the sofa again.  He sighed, took a swig of beer, and started to shove the harness back into his knapsack when some guy in a Marine dress uniform came over and sat next to him.   

    "Don't put that away," said the Marine in a stone-cold sober voice.  

    "Why not?" asked David.  

    The Marine held out his hand.  "I'm Aaron."

    "David," said David, shaking the guy's hand.  "But look, I'm not gay if that's where you're going..."

    "I ain't fucking gay!" said Aaron.

    "Okay!" David said with a gasp, holding up his palms.  "Sorry!  You really a Marine?"

    "Yeah.  My tour ended a couple of weeks ago.  I got a job with Norfolk Southern for now."

    "The railroad?  Cool!  I loved to play with trains when I was a kid."

    "It's no play doing it for real.  Putting trains together in the yard in the middle of the night is dangerous work.  Last week, one guy was standing between two boxcars and got 'coupled' between 'em."

    "Ewww!  Gross!" said David.  "So what's up?" 

    "Maybe we can do each other a favor," said Aaron.

    "How so?" asked David with reservation in his voice.

    Aaron held up a cell phone in his hand.  "My wife's got a boyfriend from New York waiting for her outside the club right now.  She's planning to go back to his hotel with him.  He's been calling and texting her phone for the past ten minutes.  She got drunk and don't know I got her phone."

    David laughed.  "Well, this _IS_ a swing club, you know.  Let her go to him if that's what she wants..."

    "No fucking way!  Listen!  You wanna wear a bitch in that harness thing tonight?" 

    "Well, sure..."

    "You wear my wife so the bitch can't hook up with her boyfriend, and we'll both be happy.  Deal?"

    "Sure!  If she's willing."

    "Oh, she'll be willing!  Trust me!"

    "Okay," said David.

    "Wait here!" said Aaron, and rushed off.

    A few minutes later, Aaron returned with a cute brunette in a ponytail.  He expected her to also be wearing some sort of military uniform, but she was wearing dark brown nurse's scrubs.  The two of them sat next to David on the sofa, and Aaron said to his wife, "Kathy, you want to suck this guy off so I can go and get some action too?"  

    "I don't know, Aaron..." she said in a high-pitched, and slightly slurred, voice.  David got a good whiff of Tequila from her direction when she spoke. 

    "C'mon, Kath!  That's the deal!"

    "Well, okay..." she said.

    Aaron faced David and said, "She's all yours!"

    David held up the part of the harness that goes over the woman's head.  "You want me to wear you in this?" he asked the woman.

    "Yeah," she slurred.

    Together, Aaron and David fitted the garment over the woman's head and buckled it tightly.  The rest of the garment hung limply from the ring that pressed tightly against her mouth.

    "You're going to use those little padlocks too, right?" said Aaron.

    "Sure," David shrugged.

    "And you're going to shackle her wrists, right?"

    "If you want me to."

    "Yup!  I want you to!"

    David handed one pair of shackles to Aaron, who shackled his wife's wrists behind her back and then locked the buckles with two little padlocks.

    "Now you wear her?" asked Aaron.

    David paused.  For the first time, he would have to get naked, or at least pantless, in this club--in public--to have an encounter.  After a brief hesitation, he pulled his pants down and over his shoes, and set them in a pile next to him on the sofa.  

    Stepping into his half of the harness, he pulled the girl's face up to his crotch like he was pulling up a pair of pants.

    Pulling the harness up all the way, he slid his hardening member though the ring into her mouth.  

    The immediate sensation was incredible.  He could feel the warm wetness of her mouth engulf his cock, which immediately grew to full attention.

    David buckled the belts tightly around his waist and thighs, pulling the ring--and the girl's mouth--snugly to his groin.  At that, he could feel his cock inserted past her throat and down her esophagus.  Her throat muscles rhythmically massaged the head of his cock as he sat back down on the sofa, pulling her head down between his legs with him as he sat. 

    "Uhm, she's not going to suffocate, is she?" asked David.  "I've never actually used this thing before."

    "Nah!" chuckled Aaron.  "The bitch loves to suck cock and is real good at it, too!"

    "Okay," said David.

    "Now lemme have your keys," said Aaron.

    "What?  You can't have my keys!"

    "I keep the keys till we release her.  That's got to be the deal if you want to wear her all night."

    "Okay!" David panted as he felt his orgasm growing from her sucking on his cock.  "Deal!"

    At least David kept his padlock keys on a separate ring from his regular house and car keys, and handed just the padlock keys to Aaron.

    "I'll unlock her and give your keys back when the club closes," said Aaron.

    Something in the back of David's mind nagged him about a possible problem with that, but the thought didn't percolate to his consciousness, and soon disappeared altogether. 

    Lastly, Aaron took the rest of David's little padlocks and padlocked all the buckles on the _Cum Sponge_ harness.  Aaron then pocketed David's keys and walked away, disappearing into the crowd.

    David's orgasm was building and building while Aaron's wife sucked and sucked.  All at once, he erupted into her throat.  He sat there on the sofa quaking in ecstasy as the girl sucked him down.  As his orgasm subsided, he then realized that he was balls-deep down her throat, and she didn't choke or gag at all.  Aaron was right; his wife was good at giving head.

    David looked down at her.  "Thanks!" he said to her.  "Say, I didn't catch your name."

    "Aaaheee!" she mumbled, which just reverberated around his cock.  Then David saw a tear.  She began sobbing.  

    "Awww," David brushed her hair with his fingers.  "I bet you'd rather be doing this with your boyfriend."

    She nodded "yes," which David felt as a tug against his cock.

    David didn't know what to say to that, so he leaned back and sat there in the afterglow of that wonderful orgasm.  

    David gulped the last swig of beer from that bottle and then sat there watching the crowd.  The club was filled with amorous activities, and nobody paid any notice to David getting a perpetual blowjob on that sofa.

    Charlie stopped by a while later.  "Hey buddy!  I see you're in a happy predicament here.  Thought you could use this," and handed David another beer.

    "Thanks Charlie!" said David.

    Charlie disappeared again.  David continued to nurse his beer as he watched the goings on.  At least he didn't feel like a voyeur this night.  

    That problem that tried to get David's attention earlier suddenly roared into David's forethought.  He had to take a piss.  He stood, pulling the woman up to her knees with him.  Then he sat back down, pulling her head back down again.  Shit!  There's no way he can get through the crowd with a woman strapped to his crotch, crawling on her knees in front of him.  And even if he could get into the men's room, her mouth was strapped to his cock.  

    David looked around for Aaron, but didn't see the Marine anywhere.  

    "Aaron!" he called out into the din of the crowd.  "Aaron!"

    Time passed as David continued to look around for Aaron.  He spotted him once or twice, but couldn't get his attention.  

    He could no longer hold it in.  Looking down at the girl, David said, "I'm sorry, but I have to pee real bad.  I can't hold it in any longer, and I can't get your husband's attention.  I'm sorry."

    Oddly, the girl didn't seem too distressed by that.  She just shrugged and gave him a couple of sucks on his cock.

    David relaxed his bladder and felt his pee flowing down his dick and out the tip.  The girl began swallowing.  Oh man!  The feeling of her throat muscles massaging his cock while she swallowed as good as an orgasm.  Oh man!  

    David expected his piss to spurt out of her mouth and make a mess, but the girl actually swallowed it all.  She didn't spill a drop!  Holy shit!  

    Maybe she and Aaron are into watersports, and she's used to drinking pee.  Stranger things are known to the world.

    After that, David's comfort level with the whole situation improved.  He no longer had to worry about having to pee.  Actually, being able to pee without even getting up off the sofa was a great convenience.  

    Without thinking about it, he began running his fingers through the girl's hair while he sipped his beer and watched the crowd.

    More time passed, and David was getting a good beer buzz.  Other people had been bringing him his beers, and he just peed into the girl's mouth as needed without even thinking about it.  

    Then that redhead plopped down next to him.  She was still topless, but still wearing her black skin-tight slacks. 

    David looked her in the eye and said, "Hi!"

    "Hi!" she said back.  

    "Enjoying the party?" said David.

    "It's okay.  My boyfriend is getting lots of action without my help.  But then, he is good-looking."  Then, after a pause, she pointed at Aaron's wife, whose mouth was strapped to David's cock.  "I wish that was me," she said.

    "Really?" said David, knowing that the girl between his legs was there at the behest of her husband who wanted to keep her away from her boyfriend.  But David could hardly believe that any woman would actually _WANT_ to be in that predicament.   

    David almost jumped out of his skin when the redhead brushed her fingers against his neck.

    "What?" said David as she leaned into him.

    Taking the hint, David leaned into her, and they were soon in a passionate lip lock.  His cock instantly got hard down Aaron's wife's throat again.  

    "I'm Cindy," the girl whispered.

    "David," David whispered back.

    In a moment, Cindy had climbed onto David's lap, sitting as much on the top of the other girl's head as on David's legs.  

    Cindy leaned back and pulled David's face to her bosom.  David instinctively put his mouth to one of her exposed nipples, and began sucking.  When that one nipple grows big and hard inside David's mouth, she pulled away and pushed the other nipple to his mouth.

    Cindy leaned back down and kissed David again.  "You like getting head," she panted.  "Do you give it, too?"

    "Yeah..." panted David.

    Cindy slid off David and peeled out of her black slacks.  After pulling a black thong off, she climbed back onto David's lap.  "Don't worry," she said.  "Nobody's touched me down there yet tonight."

    "What..." said David as Cindy stood on the sofa in front of him and pressed her crotch to his face.

    Of course, David knew what do to.  He leaned into her crotch, pressed his nose into her muff, and slid his tongue up into her crack.  Man!  She was already wet!  He promptly found her clit and began sucking on it.  He drew her clit into his mouth and began swirling it and flicking it with his tongue while Cindy moaned above him.  His mouth began to overflow with pussy juice; much of it dribbled down his chin.  He brought her onto the verge of climax then just began slowly sliding the tiny nub in and out of his mouth with the suction of his breath.  

    In a moment, Cindy's body began twitching in rhythm to every suck.  He played her like a trumpet as his own orgasm built.  Cindy continued to quake to his oral manipulations while he climaxed for the second time that night.  His own body began quaking, shooting wad after wad of jism down that girl's throat, while he sucked on Cindy's clit.  He continued sucking for a minute, two minutes, three minutes until Cindy couldn't take it any more and fell down upon his lap again.  

    "Oh man!" Cindy whispered into his ear.  

    David was too delirious to answer.  That girl between his legs was still swallowing and massaging his cockhead with her throat muscles while Cindy was kissing him.

    Cindy sat on David's lap for a while longer before she whispered, "Damn, you're good!"

    "Yeah?  Thanks!"

    "Hey, my boyfriend is going to get jealous if I hang out with any one guy too long."

    "I understand," said David.

    "But hey, maybe we'll meet again here."

    "Yeah, maybe..." said David.

    Cindy gave him a quick kiss, said, "Bring that harness when you come back to the club again," then grabbed her slinky black slacks and rushed off.

    David sighed, stroked that girl's hair, and took another swig of beer.

    The night drew on, and before long, the lights flashed, and they announced closing time was coming up.

    But where was Aaron?  David saw him just then.  What the fuck?  Aaron and Cindy were snogging, arm in arm, walking out of the club together.  

    "Hey!" David yelled out.  "Hey, Aaron!"

    David tried to stand and go after them, but it was a slow crawl with Aaron's wife harnessed to his groin.  

    Progress was slow reaching the exit amid the crowd.  "Shit!  What am I going to do now?" he asked no one in particular.

    "Hey, man!" Charlie came up behind David and slapped him on the shoulder.

    "Hey Charlie!  Man, I'm screwed!"

    "You don't look screwed to me!" said Charlie.  "Or maybe you do!" he chuckled.

    "The bitch's husband left with some other chick.  How am I going to get home like this?"

    Charlie laughed.  "Interesting predicament."

    "Yeah," sighed David.

    "Hey man, you want a ride home?"

    "Yeah!  Can you?"

    "Yeah, sure.  Where do you live?"

    "I live in North Olmstead.  You don't mind, do you?"

    "I don't mind," said Charlie.  "I live in Berea.  It's on my way."

    They waited until the crowd thinned out, then Charlie and David, and that girl harnessed to David's groin, wended their way out of the club and to Charlie's car.  David and the girl fell into the back seat, where she pulled her legs into the car with her head twisted and pulled down onto David's lap.

    Charlie left David off in front of his house a short ride later.  

    "Thanks, man!" said David.

    "No problem!" Charlie called back.

    David crawled out of Charlie's car toward his front door when he heard a tinkle of water running.  Looking down, he saw that the girl was pissing her pants.  Oh shit! 

    He got into his house quickly and pulled the girl upstairs to his bathroom.  It was awkward, but he pulled her shoes, slacks, and thong off.  She didn't seem to object to that.  

    But he also had to get her top off before getting into the shower together.  He had no choice; he cut her top and bra off with a scissors.  She pulled and screeched into his cock at that.  

    "Sorry," said David.  "But we have to take a shower before we get into bed."

    David stepped into the shower with the girl hanging off his cock and ran the water for a few minutes.  He washed himself, and then her as best as he could.  He brushed his teeth, then shampooed her hair and then his own, then dragged the naked girl into his bedroom.  He sat on the bed with her head still harnessed to his groin.

    "But now what am I going to do with you?" David asked.

    The girl mumbled something that David didn't understand.

    David sighed.  "Your husband has my keys.  I don't know his number; he doesn't know my number.  Hell, I don't even know your name..."

    "Aahee," the girl mumbled into David's cock.

    "All I know is his name is Aaron," David continued.  "There must be a million Aarons in Cleveland.  He said he works for a railroad.  I forget what railroad.  Shit!"

    Exhausted from the night's revelries, David slid back into bed, pulling the girl into bed with him.  Being harnessed to his cock, she was curled up against his legs as he pulled the blankets up over her, then up to his chin.  

    "There must be some way to get in touch with your husband.  But right now, he's off banging Cindy, and probably is out of touch with the world.  Maybe if I call Amtrak in the morning and ask for Aaron, they'll put me through to him."  

    David decided that was a problem best left for tomorrow.  He rested his head on the pillow.  A moment later, he was sound asleep.

    * END *

    
