Marie and I were having a night on the town. We got a hotel room and a sitter and were planning to dress up, have dinner, some drinks, and then some serious fucking all over the room without the need to be quiet. Driving into the city, I couldn't keep my hand off Marie's leg as I drove. We were getting dressed up for the night, but at the moment she wore a simple sundress that was easy to slide up her thigh. I took full advantage to caress her soft pale skin while periodically dipping my hand between her thighs to brush against her pussy. She was squirming in her seat as we pulled up to the luxury hotel that we booked for the night. As the valet helped her from the car, I could see that his eyes were glued to the Marie's amazing breasts that were showing a generous amount of cleavage. Seeing other men ogle my hot wife is a sure fire way to turn me on and I had to shift the growing problem within my pants. I couldn't wait to get to the room and have a quick romp before dinner.
Sadly, plans don't always happen as hoped and check-in took longer than necessary and we had to hustle to dress to make our dinner reservation. Dinner was perfect with good food, good wine and the occasion caress against my still swollen dick by Marie's foot under the table. We had finished eating and were standing outside of the restaurant having just decided where to go for a drink when I noticed a coworker was standing next to us. I didn't know Meghan very well - she sat near my desk but we didn't work on the same team - but she introduced her husband Dave and the four of us chatted for a bit. Chatting turned into an invitation to join us at the bar and soon the four of us were ensconced in a leather booth at a quiet bar.
The conversation was flowing and the 4 of us seemed to get along well. Meghan and Dave were younger than Marie and I, in their late 20s, and were out for a date night as well. Both were attractive, Meghan was very pretty. About average height, with olive skin and long dark hair, a slim body with just enough breasts to show off nice cleavage in her dress and a tiny stud in the left side of her nose. Dave was around 6 feet with shaggy black hair and broad shoulders. He looked to be a swimmer based on his lean frame.
The four of us were having a perfectly enjoyable time with very little of the awkwardness that often happens when new people meet. I spent most of the hour or so we talked with my hand rubbing Marie's thigh and trying to angle between them while she occasionally brushed against my dick, especially when I would speak to Meghan in a silent dare to keep my composure.
We paid the bill and I was looking forward to finally using every surface in the hotel. As we stepped outside, we said our goodbyes and Marie and I began to walk back towards the hotel. Before we reached the end of the block, we heard our names being called from behind. We turned and found Meghan and Dave walking quickly towards us.
We stopped and waited for them. "Dave and I were just talking" Meghan said "And we were going to this club, and wondered if you wanted to join us?"
"What type of club?" asked Marie.
"We'll, it's a private one. Not many people know about it and we've only been once before, but it was an amazing experience" answered Dave.
I wasn't too keen on going since I wanted to go back to the hotel, but Marie convinced me that we didn't get out often and we should enjoy ourselves while we had the chance.
So, we turned and walked for several blocks deeper and deeper into the city. I was worried that we would be over dressed for the club since I was wearing a suit and Marie was in her slinky black dress, but Meghan and Dave were dressed similarly, though Meghan's dress was green, so I just rolled with things. Soon, we approached an imposing Georgian mansion. The kind that's all granite and marble and still has the gas lights in sconces besides the door. As we approached, a tuxedoed man opened the door and escorted us into the vestibule. Dave removed a cream envelope from his inner pocket, handed it to the man and said "And two guests for the evening"
Entering the main building we found that, rather than the nightclub I had expected, a subdued, old-world ambiance. There were deep leather couches and chairs, secluded alcoves, soft lighting and music just loud enough to be heard over the conversations taking place. The four of us found an alcove and slid in "This place is great!" I said "How did you find it?"
Meghan shifted slightly in her seat and answered "We were invited and had such a good time that we just had to join. Once we finish our drinks, we can show you what else the club offers, and you can let us know if you're interested". I found her phrasing odd, but didn't think too much of it.
Soon, the four of us were walking deeper into the house. I found myself trailing Dave and Marie who were walking arm in arm like old friends. I was surprised when Meghan slipped her arm into mine and matched her steps to mine
"I glad we ran into you guys tonight" she said "Dave and I have really enjoyed ourselves".
