More years ago than I care to remember, we visited a swinging club for the first time. Kath and I had often fantasised about bringing another woman or couple into our bedroom. In her late teenage years Kath had a couple of bi experiences. She had told me about this and I was very excited by the thought. We were married and had teenage kids before we made the fantasy a reality. One evening we were sat in bed and Kath was reading ‘Scarlet’ magazine - a racy publication for women and there was an article on swinging.
Kath turned to me and said: ‘I’d like to try this’, showing me the article.
I read it and was very turned on by the idea. We chatted about it and both got very horny, so the inevitable happened.
The next morning I said: ‘Were you being serious last night?’
‘Definitely!’ Kath replied.
Well, I didn’t need any persuading, but we weren’t sure how to pursue our interest. The article mentioned swinging clubs, so I began some online research. We didn’t want to try too close to home as we were afraid we might bump into someone we knew. As we both had responsible jobs, this was a serious concern. Eventually we decided to try a club in Bristol.
I contacted the club and the owner was very reassuring. So we picked a suitable Saturday and began making plans. The evening itself was like a military operation. I sneaked a bag out to the car in the afternoon, containing some of Kath’s sexy gear which she had picked out earlier. We told the kids we were going out with friends and not to wait up.
That evening we were both a little nervous, but eventually we set off. As we joined the M4 Kath said: ‘You’d better turn this car around, I can’t do this’.
‘Look, we’ve come this far’, I said, ‘and nobody can make us do anything we don’t want to. If we go along and just take a look, it could be fun. If we get there and it’s not for you, we can leave’.
Kath was reassured and we continued the journey.
The club itself, ‘The Office’, has long since gone. We arrived and it was in a bit of a run down area. The club itself was on the fourth floor of an empty office block. The signs were’t very promising. We went up in the lift and approached the entrance. The hostess, Sonia, was lovely and made us very welcome. She took our payment and showed us around the club, chatting and putting us at ease the whole time. There was a main room/bar decorated with erotic art and a few inflatable cocks, a couple of play rooms, a dark room, toilets and showers. It appeared a little dark and seedy, but I guess we expected that. Everything was clean and well organised, so so far so good. There were a few guests in already and they gave us welcoming smiles as we walked around.
We chose a table and I went to the bar and got us some drinks. After chatting for a little while I said: ‘Are you going to put your sexy outfit on?’
‘I suppose I better had’, said Kath, ‘it’s easy for you guys - a nice shirt and pair of chinos and off you go. We have to dress up!’
She was right and it’s still true. Kath is not a natural exhibitionist and objects to having to ‘tart herself up’. Having said that, she looks great and once she loses her inhibitions….
So Kath picked up her bag and went to the loo to change. I sat there scanning the room. There were several couples like us, sat on their own. A couple of tables had two or three couples together. They looked more confident and were happily chatting and laughing - obviously ready to party. There were also a couple of single guys stood by the bar.
A short while later Kath returned, looking drop dead gorgeous. She wore a short leather skirt with hold-ups and heels. She was braless under a red halter top. She has prominent nipples that strained the material and you could could make out the dark circles of her areolae. Her make up was a little vampish, showing off her full red lips.
Kath smiled and said: ‘Guess what - I made a friend!’
‘Who?’, I asked, a little surprised.
‘A lady called Rusty’, Kath replied, ‘I came out when I had changed and she was there adjusting her stockings and we got chatting. She’s here with her boyfriend’.
At that moment Rusty and her boyfriend walked up to our table and Rusty said: ‘Do you mind if we join you?’
‘Of course not’, Kath responded.
Rusty introduced her boyfriend, Cal. They were an attractive and lively couple. They guessed we were newbies, so started asking us how we got interested and sharing some of their experiences.
Cal said: ‘Whatever happens tonight, I can guarantee you will go home and fuck each other’s brains out!’ More on that later!
Cal explained that he likes to be dominant and that Rusty is quite submissive. They were good company and the conversation flowed easily. They weren’t putting any pressure on us. We enjoyed another drink with them. Then Cal said to Rusty: ‘Time to go to the playroom.’
Rusty immediately stood up and picked up her bag.
‘You’re welcome to join us’, said Rusty with a knowing smile.
I looked at Kath and could see a look of panic in her eyes.
‘Maybe later’, I replied.
Cal and Rusty turned to head to one of the playrooms. I looked at Kath and smiled.
‘They’re very nice’, I said.
‘Yes, they are’, said Kath.
We chatted for a little while and we were both relaxing. I made a conscious effort not to pressurise Kath. Then the hostess, Sonia, came over to us.
‘Cal and Rusty wondered if you’d like to join them in the playroom? There’s no pressure and, as we say, no means no. It’s up to you.’
I said: ‘Thanks, Sonia, we’ll think about it.’
As Sonia waked away I said to Kath: ‘Well, what do you think?’
Kath took a deep breath and said ‘It’s now or never!’ adding, ‘I’ll just go and freshen up’. Kath stood, picked up her bag, and walked to the loo.
I sat there with butterflies dancing in my stomach, my mind racing and my cock hardening!
Kath returned to the table and said, with a wink: ‘Are you ready?’
We walked to the playroom. As you walked in there was a raised platform to the right, with a large mattress on it. Cal lay there naked, he was wearing a cock ring and was obviously aroused. Rusty lay next to him. She was attractive, slight with long red hair. She was wearing a low cut sparkly black dress and black stockings.
Cal was looking at us and said: ‘Show Kath your pussy.’
Rusty obediently hitched up her dress and opened her legs. She wasn’t wearing any panties and exposed her shaven pussy.
Kath was looking at Rusty.
‘What do you think?’ I asked.
‘Mmmmm, lovely’, Kath murmured.
‘Would you like to sit next to Rusty?’ said Cal.
Kath immediately kicked off her shoes and joined Rusty. I began to undress.
‘Good lad, Steve!’ said Cal.
‘Show Kath your boobs’, ordered Cal.
Rusty sat up and pulled the straps her dress down, exposing her breasts. They were small with pierced nipples. By now I was naked and joining them on the mattress.
‘You can touch them, if you like?’ said Rusty.
Kath reached forward and gently cupped Rusty’s boobs. Kath turned to me:
‘Her boobs are gorgeous, aren’t they? So soft.’
I reached forward and squeezed one of her boobs, then leant forward and sucked the nipple, feeling the nipple bar against my tongue and teeth. Rusty moaned a little.
Kath lifted the neck of her halter top over her head.
‘Wow!” said Cal, as Kath’s boobs came into view. I could tell she was aroused by the look of her nipples, full and erect.
Cal and Rusty took a boob each and began squeezing and sucking. Kath closed her eyes and moaned.
(To be continued, if you're interested?) |
