"Tell me more about this place we're going tonight."
Marian had just finished drying off from her shower and had sat at her vanity to do her hair and make-up. I could see her impossible tits in the mirror and considered staying in tonight and fucking her right there.
"The place is called Dilligas Saloon. It's a bar and grill during the week and they open up the back on weekend evenings for sex. People go into the back room and fuck. They can watch and be watched. It's quite hot. Saturday night is couples' night, so only hetero couples can get in. Friday night is open. I don't like open nights; too much like a meat market."
"So how should I dress?" she asked.
"The back room is for sex; wear as little or as much as you want; as sexy or as modest as you're comfortable with. Wear what you'd wear to bed if you were going to bed with me. Out front is different. No open sex is allowed, and you need to be covered. That being said, they have porno on the big screen. Most of the women are on serious parade. They wear shear or nearly shear dresses or blouses with little to nothing on underneath. Heavy petting is everywhere. I've never tried to finger fuck a woman, but I have massaged pussies and assholes.
"I'd like you wear the chiffon tube top you wore last week. No bra and an open, light shirt over it; a short skirt with no panties; and any shoes you'd be comfortable in. It would be sensible to bring a light robe to wear if you need to out to the bar for any reason. I'll be wearing a workout set and flip-flops."
Marian smiled, "So you want everyone there to notice me as soon as we walk in. I know I'm real turned on by the public stuff, but I'm a little scared to just jump right in. What if I'm not comfortable showing my boobs right up front?"
I walked over to where she was sitting and put my arms around her, holding a tit in each hand. "I can't imagine why you wouldn't want to show these off, but I understand your reluctance. That's why you should wear a light, button up shirt overtop. You can show as much or as little as you feel comfortable with. How's that?"
She squeezed my hands and ground them into her tits. "Mmmmmm. I love when you touch me like that. OK, the shirt sounds like a good idea. What about no panties?"
I reached further down and stroked her clit. "We'll be sitting at tables so you can aim your legs as far towards or away from the crowd as you want. You control how much pussy is on display."
"One other thing I wonder about. Will we know anyone there? Am I going to be embarrassed, running into someone from here, that recognizes me? I'd be mortified."
I stood up and stepped back from where Marian was sitting. "I've been there a few times and I've never had that experience. There are 300,000 people living around here. There will be 30 or 40 people there tonight. Odds are we're pretty safe in that regard. There is, however, the very real possibility that there could be someone here I've fucked before. Dilligas is a rather small community, so don't be surprised if I'm known. Would you have a problem with that?"
Marian started dressing and it looked like she would dress like I suggested. Yummy. She said, "So I could find myself chatting with a woman who had casual sex with you some time in the past, but she wouldn't have been a girlfriend or lover? That's interesting. What if she wanted to do it again?"
"OK." I took her hands in mine. "Here's the most important rule at Dilligas. "No" means no. And everyone respects that rule. If you don't want to play, we don't play. I hope you will be open to anything that comes along. That being said, No means no. End of story. You may have to accept some touching and kissing that may come to pass. You can't just tell a patron that she can't kiss me or pat me on the ass. It's a sex club, for crying out loud. That would be disruptive of the vibe. And, after all, it's my body. But you have complete say over what you will or won't do. Set your mind at ease?"
"Yes, it does. Thank you." She kissed me and palmed my cock. "Does that mean that if a woman does this to you, I just have to let her?"
I kissed her back and grabbed an ass check, "Or you could just sit back and enjoy the view."
With that, we finished getting ready to go. I packed a beach bag with some panties for Marian, the double dildo and lube (just in case), some towels and a couple bottles of water. We were out the door.
The drive was about an hour. We chatted about this and that. She had opened her shirt all the way so I had easy access to her tits. So beautiful. There was one more thing I needed to tell her about our evening, but I was really nervous. How would she take it?
"There's one more thing you should know. It's never come up before, but if it does, I don't want you to be surprised. I addition to all the wonderful things that we share, I like cock as well."
I waited for her reaction.
"What do you mean you like cock? Are you gay? Bi?" Her hand began to slide up and down her thigh.
"I'm not gay. I don't want to be with men, kiss over a candlelit dinner, nothing like that. I just enjoy sucking a cock from time to time. It adds a little spice to things. Does that bother you?"
By now her hand was under her skirt and rubbing her pussy. "Bother me? Heck no. It fucking turns me on. You mean I may get a chance to see you suck cock? Right in front of me? I'm cumming right now just talking about it. Do you take cum in your mouth? Do you swallow?"
"Yes to both. Judging by your reaction, I'd say you're OK with this."
"OK with this? Tell you what, if this doesn't happen tonight then the next chance we get we're getting some cock for you to suck. I can't wait to watch. I think it would be hot for you fuck me while you suck a cock. You cum in my pussy while he cums in your mouth. Fuuuuuuck, I'm cumming again."