Diary of a Kinky Librarian

MasterDoc came up with the title of this entry. lol I’ll explain what it means later. No, it’s nothing to do with the British Broadcasting Corporation. Silly readers, you should be able to guess that it’s something to do with sex.

Friday night we went out to a swing club (where else) with a friend of mine (who’s also friends with S. Yes, the local poly world is small.). I hadn’t seen this friend in ages. When I was first getting to know her there was this ambiguity as to what what going on - were we friends? Were we dating? When it comes to women, I tend to err on the side of thinking things are purely platonic/ non-sexual. After all, the majority of my relationships with women have been platonic ones. I just considered us friends and thought no more about it. Recently I heard through the grapevine of mutual friends that apparently she was interested in me and I hadn’t realized it. Doh. I think also that maybe I wasn’t thinking about having something serious with her, and she seemed to me, at the time, to be a serious relationships type of gal (husband, long term girlfriend). Little did I know that she did some swinging from time to time. Hmmm.

So MasterDoc invited her to go out with us one night, and Friday was the night. When we got to the club we had a couple of drinks at the bar then took my friend on a tour of the club. We spent time hanging out, getting comfortable. MasterDoc ordered me to bend over the spanking bench and he gave me a good spanking to start off the evening. We drew a nice little crowd. He had me take my pants down first and then a little bit later, take my top off. I had to be louder than usual when it hurt too much because the club is noisy (music). MasterDoc invited my friend to play with the top half and she straddled the spanking bench in front of me. We kissed, touched, played. I rubbed her clit through the fabric of her damp velvet panties.

We took a little break after the spanking, and all three cuddled on the couch a bit. Occasionally single men would approach us, the worst of the bunch was a guy who told my friend that he’s her “Master tonight.” Yeah, right. Does that line ever work? On the other end of the spectrum was a nice, young African-American man named Alphonso. He simply introduced himself and was friendly to us, chatting about how this was his first time at the club. He got to hang out with us.

While we sat on the sofa there was some groping, flirting and of course me going down on MasterDoc for a while. My friend likes being sub as well, and since MasterDoc is good at wielding a flogger he offered to string her up on the cross (a vestige of when the club was once a bdsm club). I acted as assistant and got her wrists secured to the cross. He started with spanking her ass, getting her warmed up. I stood by with the flogger and crop at the ready. He had me hold the flashlight - a very good accessory for a swing club, allows you to find stuff in your toy bag, but also to highlight something that’s going on - such as MasterDoc’s hands hitting my friend’s ass. When he asked for the flogger, I handed it to him, and he gave her a good flogging, not only on her butt but her back as well. The heavy flogger is nice and thuddy and works well on large areas of the body. He would occasionally reach between her legs and touch her, probably checking to see how wet she was and to stroke her a bit. I enjoyed watching as watching a flogging is almost as much of a turn on as having one done. Again, we drew quite a crowd.

When she got let down off the cross she needed a drink of water, which I went and fetched. Sometimes after a scene it takes a few minutes to come back down to earth and a drink of water or a small snack can help with that. Once she felt composed again, she got dressed and the three of us wandered a bit more.

Eventually we ended up in a room (a rather open room of course) with Alphonso joining us. Again, a crowd formed. The focus turned to my friend and after MasterDoc fingered her for a bit I joined in. For the second time I was told that I’m quite good with my fingers (perhaps I should start believing it and have more confidence). I stroked her g-spot and at one point moisture just flooded her pussy, enveloping my hand. After some more foreplay (and many hands on my body at one point), MasterDoc offered my cunt to Alphonso. This was notable, because I had never, in my 35 years fucked a black man. I’ve never had anything against doing it, they’re just not my aesthetic preference. (Much like I prefer feminine women, but occasionally I’ll see a boyish girl who will turn my head, I mostly prefer white or hispanic guys, with Saajan bringing Indian into the mix.) Alphonso had a BBC - big, black cock - and thus the title of this entry. He fucked me on top and it felt really good. I finally had to call out to MasterDoc for permission to come. (Luckily my friend heard me and brought my pleas to his attention as he fucked her from behind.) I was given permission and I came. Soon after, Alphonso came as well. He thanked me for the experience and said he was going to go hang out for a while. Next, MasterDoc fucked me from behind, and again I was allowed to come. When my muscles pushed him out he continued with his fingers and I came really loud. (Ah, the joys of being at a club, where louder is better. I am so noisy.)

We rested, and the crowd dispersed a bit. After a while, MasterDoc told me to go fetch Alphonso and ask if he’s up for round two - i.e., this time fucking my friend as she was quite interested. (Inwardly, MasterDoc and I were a little disappointed that she didn’t seem more interested in playing with either of us.) I went out naked into the club, found him, and asked him if he was up for round two. He was unsure he could perform again in one night, but he was willing to try. He said he’d like to fuck me doggy style and I pointed out that my friend had wanted a turn with him. We went back to the room and he fucked my friend, with MasterDoc and I watching (among other people). He couldn’t keep going for long, but gave it the old college try. Afterwards, we decided to clean up (here, again the flashlight came in handy as I checked the room for our toys) and get dressed. We had drinks and relaxed a bit. MasterDoc ended up giving a flogging lesson to a guy who had ducked his head in the room and asked, “Can I borrow your whippy thing?” We had all agreed that if you don’t know the name of the object (a flogger) you really shouldn’t be wielding it. MasterDoc has a very heavy, expensive, lovely flogger which can be dangerous if you don’t know what you’re doing. So he showed the man how to do it and let him have a try on his partner. He also showed him how to use the crop and the woman asked me, “How do you take this?” I just pointed out that I’m kinky and I enjoy it.

We headed home, having had a very fun evening indeed. We dropped my friend at her car and called it a night. The next morning, MasterDoc and I fucked some more, in various positions. It felt really good but I couldn’t quite reach the point of orgasm. It turned out that this was just as well as MasterDoc had decided that I wasn’t going to be allowed to come that morning. After some lovely fucking, MasterDoc had me explore his body, seeing how I could use my mouth and fingers to arouse him. He set himself up on his side and had me play with his back and ass while he stroked himself. I massaged right around his asshole for a while and he came onto the towel he had put out. As we hung out afterwards, he dipped the tip of his finger in the come and wrote on my body with it, writing out “cunt” in come. He shooed me, sending me home. And I headed home with a nice blog entry brewing in my mind. And this, dear readers, is where you came in.