The Dilligas Saloon in Reno, NV was a bar and grill on the wrong side of town that also served as Reno's most popular sex club. It was a normal bar and grill during the week but on weekends it operated as a sex club. Saturday night was couples only and Friday was open. I preferred going on couples' night (Saturday) because I always went with a date and Friday could be a bit of a meat market. It closed because, like so many other businesses, it couldn't survive Covid. So Dilligas, RIP.
I went to Dilligas on a number of occasions, as I said, always with a date. My adventures, however, were not always with or about my date. That's the great part about a sex club, your date is just the beginning. My stories will be about fucking my date, fucking a girl I meet there, joining another couple and fucking them, or even watching other people fuck. It's always a good time.
I was hanging around in an old AOL m4m chat room (remember AOL chat rooms?) mostly reading what others were saying and adding some thoughts of my own from time to time. A woman cruising the site hit me up, asked me if I might like some pussy instead of cock. "Let's chat", I said. She told me her name was Myra, she was a married BBW and that she loved to fuck "strange". I was OK with that and asked how we might meet. She suggested Dilligas. I'd heard about it but didn't really know anything. She'd been there a few times before and then suggested she invite her husband Bill and a girlfriend (Cicely, more another time) but he was uninterested. We agreed to meet the following Saturday at 8 PM and that was that.
By the time Saturday came round I had learned to live with a permanent hard on. I was excited beyond belief. I pulled into the Dilligas parking lot and I saw who I assumed to be Myra waiting next to her car. We introduced ourselves, hugged and I grabbed her asscheek. She laughed at that and we went into the bar. A woman just inside the door collected a cover charge and gave me a membership card. We entered the bar proper.
The room had a long bar running down the left side and tables with stools on the right side. Above the bar was wide screen TV showing porn. At the far end of the room was small but quite adequate buffet. We got some food and drinks and sat down at one of the tables. There was no sex or flagrant nudity allowed in the bar area, but that didn't mean there was nothing to see. Most of the men were dressed normally but the women were on parade. Most wore see through dresses or blouses with no underwear and lots of tits everywhere, including Myra's. One older woman with a killer body for 60 years wore a red mesh dress that put it all on display. (I'll fuck her in a later story). We sat at on of the tables and ate for a bit and then Myra turned in her seat and laid back against my chest. I got the hint and began playing with her tits. Inside her blouse and out. She was squirming and running her hands up and down my legs. Before long many couples in the bar were enjoying each other. Myra discovered that my hard cock was quite ready to go but she was enjoying the rest of the action. "Are you ready to fuck?" she asked. "Ready and then some", I said. She said "let me enjoy a little bit more of this public action and then we'll go to the fuck room."
