Those who have read my previous stories will remember that my wife Patty is 42 years old and she is very conservative regarding sex, sexual acts, sexual fantasies, games etc. She has never expressed erotic or sexual desire for another man. It can also be regarded as a "sexually cold woman" or indifferent to sex. On the other hand I am 46 years old and can be regarded as very interested about sex, liking to try new things, positions, toys etc. I have even tried (lately) sex with another men. I am not gay, I cannot even be considered as a bisexual, but I have 3 or 4 experiences with men.
But all this was true until Amsterdam. There (see my story "a massage in Αmsterdam"), things changed for the better. Patty had experienced a sensual massage with a handsome black man, which ended in an unprecedented and unforgettable fuck for Patty. Of course, I had planned this massage with this ending, but Patty found out long afterwards when she decided to confide in me about her "infidelity". Meanwhile, we have never discussed what happened in Amsterdam, although our sexual encounters have improved a lot.
My second opportunity to continue Patty's tour of the joys of sex came 6 months later during our trip to Vienna. Τhis time my plan was to visit a swinger's club that I knew existed in Vienna and which I introduced to Patty as a dating club.
She agreed and we started our visit on our second night in Vienna. When we arrived at the club, which had no distinctive sign outside the club, we were greeted by a well-dressed lady and led to a foyer where there was a beautiful bar. In the foyer there were two other couples and a well-dressed man in his 30s. We had a drink and then the lady who greeted us approached us and asked if we would go inside the club.
But she warned us that in order to proceed inside the club we need to get rid of "a lot of clothes". I looked anxiously at Patty, knowing how prudish she was, but she shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't mind getting rid of her clothes. So we were led into a room where there were too many locked cupboards, too many towels, oils and condoms! The lady explained that we could stay in our underwear or use the towels to cover ourselves and store our clothes in a locker, of which she gave us the key hanging on a bracelet. She then showed us the door where we could enter the club and wished us a good time.
When Patty took off her clothes I was surprised to see that she was left with a very short pink baby doll, completely transparent that barely covered her belly button and let her breasts show, while underneath she wore a tiny silk thong. When she saw my astonished look, she simply noticed that I hadn't warned her that she would need to take off her clothes.
At this point I should say that Patty, although 43 years old, has a well-preserved body, you can't call her thin but not chubby either. Her breasts are in good shape and her ass is large but firm and cellulite-free. You can easily say she's a lovely milf in her mid-thirties.
When we both felt ready we opened the door to get inside the real club. I was surprised to see a large room with about 35-40 people. A large bar covered one side of the hall and in the middle was a dance floor with a dance pole in the center. The moment we entered the room a lady was trying to dance on the dance pole without much success. Moving towards the bar, I noticed that almost all the attendees turned to look at us or rather notice Patty, who was the most provocatively dressed ( or the most undressed) of all the women. There were about 14-16 women and 20 men in the room. Most were couples and were in nice lingerie or some were wrapped in white towels. I later found out that there were a few more people who had already visited the "private" rooms.