My first visit came in my early 40s with my (12 years younger) partner at the time, also at a well-known swingers club in Manchester, one made notorious by a certain Tommy Sheridan.
My partner and I stripped off to just our towels, as was the requirement, and took a tour round the club.
There were quite a few single guys milling about. My girlfriend found the snooker room, which was packed with guys, fairly intimidating.
There was a viewing area into a "private" room. This smelled of stale come, with the walls bearing the hallmarks of a few sharpshooters.
We left the guys there playing with their cocks and wandered to the jacuzzi. A couple of single guys were there too and my girlfriend didn't fancy joining them.
We sat in the lounge area with a couple of drinks. Thankfully, the single guys kept their distance and we were eventually joined by an attractive young couple.
We chatted for a while about our respective swinging experiences - at this stage, we had only had one threesome with another guy who was a friend of my girlfriend.
I couldn't help thinking that the "wife" of the couple looked too innocent to be a swinger. Slim, fair and pretty in a plain, girl next door, kind of way. A contrast with my own partner, who was a petite, busty little sexpot who modelled herself on Kylie but with more flesh. Yet they explained that they had experienced foursome fun a couple of times at clubs.
Eventually, the other woman caressed my girlfriend's thigh and suggested that we find a private room.
It was small, black walls, mirrors all round and a raised plastic bedding area, possibly in red if I remember right. Like a seedy massage parlour, but it was exciting too.
The two girls were soon in an embrace, kissing, their tongues entwined as they let their towels slowly drop from around their breasts, my girlfriend's large boobs squeezing against the other woman's pert little mounds.
Soon the other woman was stroking then kissing my girlfriend's breasts while she started to slip her hand between her legs, which parted easily and expectantly.
Her legs beginning to shake, she suggested lying down and my girlfriend lay on her back, spreading her legs for the girl to slip between as me and her husband watched with hands on erect cocks.
The two girls kissed as the woman began to finger my girlfriend, who was caressing the other woman's soft skin.
The woman turned round in a 69 and I was mentally urging my girlfriend to lick the welcoming pussy above her head, but she was too engulfed with the feeling of tongue and fingers against her own clit and pussy lips.
Soon, she was reaching out to her main goal, the other man's hard cock and she pulled it towards her lips and began to suck.
The other woman had swung her hips round to give her partner more room and that gave me the chance to start caressing her from behind as she continued to lick my girlfriend.
She turned round and we started to kiss as we knelt on the plastic bedding.
I was slowly caressing her slim shapely body all over but just had to taste her now wet pussy. I pushed her gently on to her back and started to lick and tease her clit, parting her lips with my tongue then back again.
As I ran my tongue around the hard tip and slipped a finger inside her wetness, she took my cock in her mouth as I watched the scene unfolding on front of me.
My girlfriend had got on all fours and was practically begging him to fuck her. I watched as the guy's hard erect cock slipped inside her and, in the mirror, I could see her face with that mixture of ecstasy and pain as he fucked her hard.
I am not into inflicting pain, so she took the opportunity to allow her slutty side to come through and was urging him to pull her hair and spank her as he fucked her.
She was enjoying the fact that I was watching another man taking her. And I was loving it too.
The other woman was arching her back having her second orgasm under the influence of my tongue when the guy pulled his condom off and shot his come over my girlfriend's lips and bouncing boobs.... |
