ONE NIGHT AT ABOUT TWELVE MIDNIGHT IT WAS A FRIDAY GOING ON TO SATURDAY HE DECIDED TO GO TO PLATO'S WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND AT THE TIME (WHO WAS A SWINGER...JUST LIKE HIM)WHEN THEY ARRIVED THE PLACE WAS IN FULL SWING HE NOTICED A COUPLE THAT HE HAD NOT SEEN THERE BEFORE AND HE ENQUIRED TO THE OWNER OF THE PLACE ( HIS NAME WAS LARRY LEVINSON SELF PROCLAIMED KING OF SWING) WHO THEY WERE? HE SAID THAT THEY WERE FROM BUFFALO AND WERE JUST VISITNG THE CITY AND HEARD OF THIS PLACE AND WANTED TO CHECK IT. I could not see his face, but from his body language, I could tell that he did not see me as any kind of potential threat. For half a second I considered the possibility of taking him down, finding the girl and rushing away - and I immediately forgot the idea. It was quite obvious that we were being monitored, and taking their leader down would certainly raise an alarm. Another thing was that almost all the other men here were armed most of the time. So, taking him down would leave me unarmed. It only hurt a little bit as he slowly slid his cock in my ass. It was merely a few seconds for my body to adjust to what I call “pleasure-pain” as he entered me. Once I was comfortable I started to writher my body and he knew this was his time to start humping. He let his fucking strokes go the full length of his rod as he moved. I told him to rub my clit again as he ass-fucked me. His hand rubbing my clit and his cock fucking my ass gave me an orgasm that was so intense that it caused. Mike pulled his cock out of his pajamas and started to stroke it in front of me. I was in awe. Something inside of me was really into this. I pulled out my cock and started stroking in plain view.We weren't at it for long and Mike suggested that we compare each other's to one another. we stood up and Mike poked his into my stomach (mine was a little shorter) and then he backed up and we started hitting our dicks together, it was quite a bit of fun. I asked him if he minded if I held his cock..