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My Wife wanted to try a Swinger's Club!
The Start - My wife and I just got back from a large city where we spent the weekend. One of the things that we decided to do while we were in the area, was to check out a local swingers club. It was over a decade ago since we'd gone to one of these places, and then it was only once or twice. We were sure things had changed and we were curious.
The first night in town, I told her to go on her own. The place we'd talked with on the phone didn't charge for single ladies, so we figured she could go in, look the place over, and if she wasn't comfortable she could just leave. I also told her that if she was satisfied and found a likely candidate, that she should get laid. Before the night was over, we were to find that she was able to do much better than we expected.
She went to the club about 9PM. She had done her hair and makeup, was wearing a pair of slacks with a tank top and one of my white, short sleeved shirts, open down the front. In her black high heels, she looked absolutely gorgeous. She is a bit self-conscious, worrying about her appearance after two kids, but that turned out to be no problem whatsoever.
The club was actually pretty decent. A large area contained the bar (non-alcohol), a dance floor and small stage, two pool tables, and a staircase to a loft on the 2nd floor. Off one end of this area was the pool and jacuzzi, both outdoors but encased by brick walls and a high fence. Off the other end of the main area was a group of rooms.
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Together - She hadn't been in the place long, when a man approached her and began to chat. He was seemed a likely prospect and a few minutes later they were in a room with the curtain pulled shut. She was on her back making lots of noise which is her style. She told me that when they were done, which was fairly quickly, they dressed and went out into the hall to go back to the main area. That's when they discovered that they had generated quite an audience who were apparently listening to her action by their door.
Her partner left while she called me at our room, telling me that she'd scored and asking what I wanted her to do next. I told her to just see what mischief she could get into and have fun doing it.
She met another guy almost immediately, took him to the 2nd floor loft where he fondled her tits and played with her snatch until she was ready. Then she took him to a private room where she fucked him silly, then led him to the pool for a dip to cool off.
Nude in the pool is the style, of course, and they started messing around again. Next thing she knew, she was floating with her legs open while she rested her head on the edge of the pool. He was fucking her for all he was worth and for the second time, he got off quickly.
It continues That's when she noticed that the edge of the pool was lined with people who were watching, and listening of course, while she got off with this guy. Not yet finished with him, she had him sit on the steps of the pool while the crowd watched, and went down on him, getting him off for a third and final time.
There was a wet t-shirt contest going on while the pool action was occurring. She had been invited, very enthusiastically by the management, to participate. She told me that she enjoyed what she was doing far more than the contest, and besides, when she went back into the club with her partner, she wore just my white shirt and her high heels. The shirt was wide open and she was naked underneath. She was really proud when she told me that she drew as much attention, being naked, as the contest was drawing.
She called me again, told me what had happened, then got dressed and came back to the hotel. By this time it was 2A M in the morning, so after a fast fuck we both fell asleep for the night.
The second night we were in the city, we decided to go to the club my wife had visited the previous night, and pay the full cover charge for a couple. $30.00 is not a huge amount, but I was skeptical about what we were going to get for our money. Her going in as a single lady was one thing. It drew interest and she had her adventure. I was concerned that being a couple, the people would not be as open and responsive as she was anticipating.
Around 9PM she was ready, once again looking gorgeous as she had the night before. When she really puts her mind to it, "She's A Lady" to the Nth degree. The one that Tom Jones sang the song about. I am always proud to have her on my arm when we go out on the town and tonight was no exception to that rule. I had fucked her earlier, because she looked so good, and because I wanted to be her first for the evening, in case the scenario worked out well.
We drove to the club and as soon as we entered the main room I was surprised to see only one woman and two guys at a pool table, one guy at a stand-up bar watching the pool game, and virtually no one else in sight. Considering that the parking lot was full, we both wondered where everyone was. We never did figure that one out.
The Finish - We went to the bar and ordered soft drinks, then went and sat at one of the unoccupied bars where we could watch the pool game for want of something else to do. There were two pool tables on the main floor, beside the dance floor and under the loft on the 2nd floor. While we were getting our drinks, another couple had started a game on the second table, so we sat there and watched both groups play. After about three games, the couple quit and moved to a table near one of the walls, so we got up and dropped enough quarters on the table to hold it for 3 or four games.
I hadn't shot eight ball for at least ten years, and while I would like to say that I did great, truth is I did lousy. BUT, my wife has never been much of a pool player so I looked better than I actually was. In the past, when I was on a pool table trying to look like I knew what I was doing, she was usually dancing on the stage in the same club. Overall, I got more practice than she did, and it was showing up tonight. There were some definite advantages to playing pool with her though. She was laughing and having a great time and I was really enjoing watching her.
Further, whenever she bent over to shoot, her cleavage went from her chin to her waist, which immediately attracted three guys from who-knows-where in the club. They sat at the end of our table where we had been previously and watched us play. It only took a few minutes before my wife was joking with them, making chitchat about her MAVELUS game. They were good naturedly returning the banter, but they were definitely checking out her body, and particularly her tits.
After three games with her, I begged off on the next one, telling one of the guys to go ahead and shoot the next game. He was a trucker apparently, and not only shot the game, he also gave her lots of instruction on how and where to shoot the ball when it was her turn. He was pleasant, albeit a bit rough around the edges. Another guy was Hispanic and had the air and appearance of an old time gang type. I found out that he worked at a local school as a custodian, and that he was quite proud of his long-term job with the city. Overall he was an okay guy and quickly became part of our chat group.
The third guy was sitting on a barstool, wearing only a towel. He stood up a couple of times and opened the towel as though adjusting it around his waist. He was actually showing off his cock, making sure my wife saw enough to maybe get interested. Which worked, of course.
She began to tease the trucker about distracting him, pulling up her tank top to expose her tits in the lace see-through bra she was wearing. He kept saying it would take more than that to distract him, so finally she looked at me, I gave her the nod, and she pulled the tank top up and popped open her bra. All three guys made major appreciative noises and I noticed that there were a few more people in the club now, and they were also staring at her chest. She rehooked her bra, pulled the tank top back down, then walked over to the guy in the towel and backed up against him, rubbing her as on his obviously very stiff cock. She did that two or three times, in between shots, and he shoved his cock against her and reached around, squeezing her tits as we all watched.
So much more happened but we finally left the club just after midnight, returning to our hotel where I spent more than an hour and a half adding to her excitement for the evening. I love it when she has had sex because the more she has, the more sensitive she gets, and the more she wants. The only thing that slows her down is sheer exhaustion, which was not, fortunately, a problem at that point.
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