My wife Samantha and I have casually been moving into more adventurous sexual encounters and scenes. Up till now it has mostly been fantasy, exhibition, and light sharing. One of the local underground erotica clubs we were introduced to has helped slowly bring us further down the rabbit hole. It is a place where couples can set their limits and experiment in a secure location. The club has multiple floors and sections that cater to different fetishes or interests and depending on the night may have themed events or parties. As with most couples that engage in exhibitionist activities we get the biggest thrill out of the potential of "getting caught." In the past that thrill had been enough but once that itch was scratched we continued our search for the next thing to get us all roused up. It happened in the same club that has brought us so many other fun times.
Friday night Samantha and I have plans to go to the club. We have a taxi booked to take us and are finishing getting ready. The club has a pretty formal dress code to begin with, so men wear suits and ladies where nice dressed. What they wear or don't wear under them is member's choice. I was finishing getting dressed while admiring my beautiful wife zipping up the back of a black cocktail dress. She wore sheer black panties and no bra, the way I like. Samantha is 33 years old and is quite petite. She is right under 5'2 and weighs nearly 100 pounds. She has cute A cup breasts, a firm butt, and a beautiful smooth shaven pussy. Being smaller has helped her defy gravity and she is as firm as when I met her. It is all I can do to not take her right then and there but I have learned restraint. After a few more minutes of getting ready and a couple shots of liquid courage the taxi pulls up for our night out.
Upon arrival to the club we are greeted at the door and give our names and our welcomed in. The first room is an open bar with many couples socializing and drinking. We make our way to the bar and order a couple drinks. While we chat an organizer of the club came up and began making small talk. He was asking how we liked the club and if we had any suggestions. He also said he had an opportunity if we would like to her about it. Being curious we answered yes and he began to explain a section of the club that was invitation only and not for everyone but had a potential opening. The basics of the act were that five couples were part of a group. The men would all be spectators on the other side of a one way mirror and the women are on the other side. The men do not engage in any sexual acts; they are only observers. The women are lined up facing the mirror (opposite to their partner) but can't see through. At this point a man or men that work for the club will enter the women's side and chose at random a woman to engage with sexually. This may be for a short time or may encompass full sex. Not all the women will be touched, the same woman may be picked consecutively or never at all, and all others will remain to witness.
You can imagine after hearing this summary of events both of our hearts were pounding. Neither of us said anything initially which made the club organizer laugh. He said it I definitely not for everyone and he understands if we were not interested. I asked if we could watch one of these shows first before making any decisions but was shot down instantly. He said once you are in you are part of the show. I looked at Sam and she was just staring back. The man said he would give us 10-15 minutes to chat about it and then return. When he left I was not sure what to say. Sam asked me what I thought trying to feel me out. I told her it sounded very exciting but a little scary. Plus it would be her that was on the other side of the glass not me. I would only be a spectator of whatever may happen. So I asked her what she thought. She said the thought alone had made her very wet but the idea of her being picked made her very anxious. We talked some more and agreed that the buildup was what the thrill was and decided that we would take a chance. It was a safe club and an opportunity like this might not come up again. If we didn't like it we didn't have to do it again.
The club organizer came back and we told him we were nervous but would give it a go. He chuckled and said he wouldn't have picked us if we weren't reluctant because that's the thrill of it. We followed him to a different part of a bar where we met up with the other four couples. They were all generally the same age as us and all attractive. We had time to mingle so we were asking others their thoughts on the upcoming show. Two of the couples were also first timers and the other two had done it once before. The two they had done it before said that it was the biggest turn on they had ever experienced. After about 10 minutes the club said they were ready and led us in two gender separated groups to different adjoining rooms. The men were lined up on one side of the two way mirror where they could see in and the women on the other (opposite of their partners). My wife later told me they were asked if they fully consented to a stranger or strangers using them and once they agreed they were told to line up and keep their hands to their sides at all times. At this point the lights on the women's side went dim.
The show was about to start and my heart was beating incredibly fast (I am sure Sam's was too.) Right off the bat a door opened and in walked a man wearing a suit like the rest of us. He was good looking, average build, and seemed very professional. He walked between the women and the mirror facing them. It was as if he was giving them a quick inspection. He did not touch them, talk to them, or even smile. After making his way down the line he went back to the first woman in line. She was a beautiful tall red head. Pretty large breasts and of a normal build. He stood behind her, pushed up against her, and stared through the glass at the husband. It was all a bit intense. Then he started kissing and sucking on her neck, never breaking the stare. He worked his way up to her ear which seemed to be working quite well on here before turning her head and passionately kissing her on the mouth for a couple minutes. Then without a queue he broke off the kiss and moved on. Both the woman and husband were flush and I was nervous and excited because we were next in line!
The man started off the same way pushed into the back of Sam with him staring as if he could see me and she was staring a bit at the ground. Nothing had happened yet and I was as erect as I thought possible. He began running his hand up and down her petite body. He spent time caressing her neck and nibbling on her ear. Then his hands moved to her small breasts and started rubbing them from outside her dress. I am sure he could tell she was not wearing a bra because he almost instantly went inside the dress. I watched her eyes and face as it was full of passion but turn a little to shock as he tugged the dress down to right below her chest allowing all the men to see what I have enjoyed for years. Her nipples were hard on her pert breasts for all to see. The man took time to tweak at the nipples and caress the areolas. Sam laid her head back on his chest as she was enjoying the attention which thrust them out even more. It is a mental picture I will never forget and I am sure the other men would agree. After a few minutes he stood Sam back up placed her hands back to her sides and left her dress down as he moved on. Sam was still kind of looking at the ground but also glancing at the glass as if to see what I was thinking.