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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Sometimes in life you have to take a chance, and a month ago that is exactly what Deb and I did. This really is a tale for anyone considering going to a swingers club for the first time as we have just done.
We met a year ago via a dating site of the sort where most are pretty upfront about what they want. We were going to have a few drinks and if we clicked we would go back to my flat and fuck, we did click and had a great night together. Right from the start I made it clear that I felt we could only meet a maximum of four or five times otherwise we'd start to become attached.
It was a mutually beneficial union, Deb wanted sex after being divorced for four years and I was out of a very long marriage and wanted fun without strings. It was good each time we met, in fact in truth it was bloody awesome. Each time I suggested something new, Deb responded with great enthusiasm, we seemed to be on the same wave length willing to try anything once.
The night she turned up with a fully shaven pussy I was in sense thrilled and in another disappointed as I wanted the pleasure of helping her do that myself. Then there was the first time she experienced anal sex, she proved to be a natural having wave after wave of orgasms.
Then we reached that fatal fifth meeting.
“That's it then is it John?” said Deb.
“Yes I guess it is” I replied, we'd just had another afternoon session had showered and dressed. Deb wanted to go back upstairs just one more time, but given that all we'd done whenever we'd met was fuck I suggested that we do something “normal” and go have a farewell drink. We went to a pub sat by a fire, drank wine and then coffee as the moments ticked by towards a farewell kiss, in that hour we fell in love, despite saying our goodbyes it wasn't to be the end.
Try as we might in the next few months we tried to dump each other but each time a few days later or maybe a maximum of a week an exchange of texts would result in another passionate romp. We fucked everywhere and at any time, in fields, woods, in Deb's garden on her sun terrace, on the stairs, in the garage, morning, noon and night.
All the time we were exploring new things and Deb responded with great enthusiasm to spanking, then caning, light bondage, tying with straps to the door, vibrators for her pussy and her arse hole were a natural progression and I was forced to return a remote controlled love egg to a sex shop because it overheated in a few days!
Always at the back of mind and I had been upfront with Deb about it all along, was my selfish need to keep pushing my own boundaries, I had been involved in threesomes and public sex on nudist beaches and casual sex dates arranged via the internet. Happy though I was with Deb eventually “the itch” as I call it would return. It was no reflection on her, just the way it was. She told me that she accepted it and I really pushed her on that point because I would tell her what I was going to be doing when the moment came. All along I made the point (without pressing her) that I'd be delighted if she'd join me.
Shortly before Christmas we had something of a disagreement and I went to her house for what seemed to be one last time, to say that we were finished. Ten hours later after a marathon pub crawl I was back in her bed and staying the night! We were back on course and if possible the sex was getting better, with Deb becoming dirtier than ever and I responding with more ideas which were never rejected.
Maybe two weeks before the night I will shortly describe, “the itch” returned, it really is about the need to be in a highly erotic, sexual situation where inhibitions are ditched, to me that adrenalin rush comes from group sex situations, either watching and or participating. It was Wednesday when I asked Deb to turn up at my flat dressed in a particular style with her high heeled fuck-me boots, she did exactly as I asked, we had another torrid evening during which she spent most of the time sitting on the edge of the bed playing with her wide open pussy looking in the mirror at herself. It was an awesome display of lust on her part and when she left I was totally exhausted but the time had come to see if Deb could help me satisfy my itch.
I'd been on Romeos Club mailing list in Bristol for some time so was used to getting e-mails from them, I'd noted that there was to be a couples only night that coming Friday and decided that this would be the moment. I sent Deb a text early on that morning “telling” her that we were going to Romeos Club, within moments she'd Googled it and then the questions and doubts began. At no time did she say “no” so actually we were having quite a sensible discussion via text and then e-mail which was moving towards a “yes”.
At 10.41am I received a message which read “well........maybe......xxxxx” which in “Deb speak” means, yes! We reassured ourselves that we'd have a good time and realised that what ever we do we usually do have just that. This would be an adventure into the unknown which we might possibly never repeat.
At 8pm my door bell rang, I'd know in an instant if we were going or not, I'd spent a lot of time trying to make myself look presentable with the old back,sack and crack treatment, was it to be all in vain, could I take the knock back if we weren't going after all? I opened the door and looked down, she was wearing the fuck-me boots and looked fucking gorgeous, she smiled and didn't need to say anything, we were going.
We had a meal and sunk a bottle of wine to relieve the nerves and soon we were on a 45 minute bus ride to Romeos I got the feeling Deb wished it would last forever. As usual we chatted about nothing too much, “like a pair of old codgers” as Deb likes to put it! I began to get a buzz from the fact that we were about to go somewhere where most people would at worst be horrified about or at best curious, but we were going and hopefully were going to have some fun.
After a short walk we were standing outside Romeos only the trouble was we were at the back and ringing the bell was proving fruitless, Deb was worried about the forklift driver who was buzzing around outside the adjacent warehouse, “he's looking at us, can't we just go home?” she wailed. A few minutes later we were standing in reception and Deb was again a little cross because I'd forgotten to bring the membership form with me that meant more delay and at any moment Deb could have fled!
Soon we were climbing the stairs and being shown around the club and then back into the bar for a drink. There was at this moment, still the chance that Deb would want to just have a drink and go but then we settled down in a quiet corner and began to relax. A young woman was perched on top of her boyfriend in thong and hold ups writhing about on his jeans clad crutch. I looked at Deb and she appeared unimpressed. She needed the loo and wouldn't go on her own as it was down by the play rooms, opposite was the dim glow of a red light and there five people writhing around on the bed in various states of undress.
We watched for a few moments and then walked further down the corridor to what was described as the projector room playing porn on a big screen I looked to my left and there on a settee was a naked couple fucking whilst another were on the bed also fucking furiously, soon both were on the bed. I was now highly aroused but Deb had been slightly fazed by the fact that the women had been exchanging glances.
We moved on and explored the various rooms trying out and looking at various pieces of equipment that neither of us had previously used we were relaxing by the minute and the booze was taking effect. We then moved into one of the darker rooms and I kissed Deb full on the lips and she responded with some enthusiasm, she insisted I lock the door but people were able to look inside. My hand moved up her stockinged thighs and I pressed my index finger on her damp knickers easing the gusset aside, she was soaking wet and my cock was rock hard.
I turned her round and pulled her knickers down lifting her skirt up I bent her over and dropping my jeans down I pushed my cock into her soaking pussy, it was so wet I'd swear I was getting splashed as I fucked her. She was now loving it and so was I glancing behind me to see if we were being watched and we were. After a while she wriggled off my cock and demanded that I lick her pussy, she leaned back against the wall and lifted her skirt and I went to work as her arousal increased by the minute.
We moved to another room and again she wanted the door locked, I got naked and Deb was bending over a stool in nothing but her suspender belt, stockings and high heeled boots. “Now fuck me hard John” she demanded. I remembered that I'd seen a dildo next door so I told her I wouldn't be a minute, “I'm staying like this so they can see my bum and pussy.” she said rather assertively. I returned and pushed the 9 inch and very thick phallus straight into her sopping pussy, she gasped and began to enjoy the ride as I moved it backwards and forwards. She stood up and turned round to see what had been fucking her, she leaned back and I began to move it up and down, then she let out a scream as she had the most almighty orgasm as she squirted over my hand and face.
She then spent the next ten minutes sucking my cock and then we went on the floor in a sixty nine, “can they see us?” she kept asking, “am I dirty enough for you?” was another FAQ! It was time for more wine, “leave the door open John I'm showing off my pussy”. When I returned she was on a pile of cushions with her legs wide open playing with her clit pleading for me to lick her again. Occasionally we stopped to check on the progress of the two couples next door, now it seemed a pity that there were not many people around as we had now lost our inhibitions to the point where Deb walked down the corridor naked, and this was the woman who'd told me she couldn't see herself on a nudist beach.
This may all seem tame to some readers, but let me tell you that having discussed it over the weekend we think that it was arguably the most erotic moment of our lives. It was almost as if we moved from nerves one minute to a state of high arousal the next with the biggest natural high we've both ever experienced. It was strange to experience that within a few moments, but that's what happened and we rode the wave of adrenalin as long as we could being the last to leave.
Deb was still looking for more fun, her knickers were never going back on and as we got in the taxi and she sat there with her legs wide open as I played with her pussy all the way home. The desire to be seen continued over the weekend and we went on line at Debs request and fucked on cam for the first time ever (not on this site).
We loved every minute at Romeos and have since visited another club. afterwards we talked about why she agreed to go, she said that when she thought about our first meeting she'd really followed her sexual instincts and need to take a risk and this experience would be similar and she would be with me.
We got a great kick out of being in that sexual atmosphere and we hope that you'll be persuaded to take the same chance as we did,
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