The club smelled like leather, sweat, and cheap whiskey. Lena and Mark had been swinging for two years, but tonight felt different. They had talked about it on the drive over: no holding back, no safe words unless it got too rough, and Lena wanted a woman who knew how to handle her.
They found her in the back room. Rachel. Tall, short black hair, arms covered in tattoos. She had a woman already tied to a padded bench, wrists and ankles strapped down with thick cuffs. The bound woman moaned around a ball gag while Rachel worked a thick strap-on into her from behind, slow and deliberate.
Lena felt her cunt clench just watching. Mark squeezed her ass. "Go on," he said. "You wanted this."
Rachel looked up, eyes dark. "You.

Come here."
Lena stepped forward. Rachel didn't ask names. She grabbed Lena by the hair and pushed her down onto her knees beside the bench. "Watch first. Then you get your turn."
The woman on the bench was shaking, thighs slick. Rachel fucked her harder, slapping her ass with every thrust. "Tell her how it feels," Rachel ordered.
"Good," the woman gasped around the gag. "So fucking good. Don't stop."
When the woman came, Rachel pulled out and wiped the strap-on across her face. Then she turned to Lena. "Strip."
Lena peeled off her dress. No underwear, just bare skin. Rachel ran a hand between her legs, fingers sliding through wet folds. "Already dripping. Dirty girl."
She cuffed Lena's wrists behind her back and bent her over the same bench, right next to the other woman. Mark stood nearby, cock out, stroking slow. Rachel didn't touch him yet.
Rachel spread Lena's ass cheeks and spat on her hole. "You ever been fucked here while someone eats your cunt?"
"Once," Lena said.
"Wrong answer." Rachel brought her palm down hard on Lena's ass. The sting bloomed hot. "Try again."
"No," Lena corrected, voice rough. "Never."
"Better." Rachel worked two fingers into Lena's pussy, then added a third. She fucked her fast and rough while Mark watched. Lena pushed back, greedy for it. Rachel laughed low. "Look at you. Swinger slut already begging."
She pulled her fingers out and replaced them with the strap-on, thicker than Mark's cock. Lena groaned as it stretched her. Rachel fucked her deep, one hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching around to rub her clit in tight circles. The other woman on the bench turned her head and watched, eyes glassy.
Mark moved closer. Rachel nodded at him. "Feed her your dick."
He stepped up and Lena opened her mouth. The taste of him mixed with the smell of Rachel's leather harness. She sucked him sloppy while Rachel pounded her from behind, every thrust shoving her forward onto Mark's cock.
Rachel pulled out suddenly. "On your back."
They flipped Lena onto the bench, re-cuffing her wrists above her head. Rachel climbed up and straddled Lena's face, lowering her shaved cunt onto her mouth. "Eat."
Lena licked and sucked, tongue working Rachel's clit while Rachel ground down. Mark moved between Lena's spread legs and slid into her. The double sensation made Lena moan into Rachel's pussy. Rachel reached down and pinched Lena's nipples hard, twisting until Lena cried out.
"Harder," Rachel ordered Mark. He obeyed, slamming into Lena while Rachel rode her face. The other woman had been untied and now knelt beside them, fingering herself as she watched.
Rachel came first, thighs clamping around Lena's head, juices coating her chin. She climbed off and kissed Lena rough, tasting herself. "Your turn."
She uncuffed Lena only to flip her onto her stomach again. This time Rachel worked a thick plug into Lena's ass while Mark kept fucking her pussy. The stretch burned sweet. Lena pushed back, taking it all. Rachel spanked her in rhythm with Mark's thrusts until Lena's ass glowed red.
Mark pulled out and Rachel took over again with the strap-on, driving it into Lena's cunt while the plug stayed buried in her ass. The fullness was almost too much. Lena begged, words falling out dirty and broken. "Fuck me harder. Use me. Both of you."
Mark fed his cock back into her mouth. Rachel reached under and rubbed Lena's clit fast and mean. Lena came shaking, cunt pulsing around the thick strap-on, ass clenching on the plug. Mark followed, shooting down her throat while she swallowed every drop.
Rachel wasn't done. She uncuffed everyone and had the other woman lie on the floor. "Sixty-nine," she told Lena. "Make her come while I fuck you again."
Lena crawled over the woman, lowering her pussy to her mouth while she buried her face between the woman's thighs. Rachel strapped the harness back on and took Lena from behind once more, slower this time, grinding deep. The room filled with wet sounds and moans.
They kept going until Lena's legs shook and she couldn't come again. Mark had recovered enough to fuck Rachel while she finished with Lena. When it was over, they lay tangled on the floor, skin sticky, breathing hard.
Rachel lit a cigarette and passed it to Lena. "Same time next week?"
Lena smiled around the filter. "Count on it."