They had talked of going to a swing club several times, but tonight they had decided to actually do it. He had spent time looking at swing club directories on the Internet and had discovered that there was one located within a 3 hour drive of where they lived. He had been surprised, in fact, at just how many websites he had found for such groups. Apparently, they were not alone in their curiosity.
The idea of watching other people have sex had always appealed to them and they had discussed what it would be like to be watched by others as well. He sometimes would fantasize when they were together that they were on a kind of a stage while other people watched. He imagined the other men, and women, becoming aroused at seeing his wife’s full breasts flushed with arousal as he licked and sucked her nipples. Then he would kiss his way down her body until he was between her legs and when she gasped as his tongue touched her there for the first time, he imagined that he could hear women in the audience gasp slightly as well. As his tongue would explore her wetness and her body would begin to quiver, he would hear the sounds of rustling clothing and soft sighs and moans coming from the group of people who were becoming aroused as they watched. He would imagine them touching each other and the air would become charged with a sexual tension. When at last his tongue pushed her over the edge and she cried out, in his mind, he would hear other women experiencing their own pleasure.
By this time, he would be so excited that he would get on his knees between her legs and sink himself into her exquisite wetness and in the fantasy they would all be watching breathlessly as his cock disappeared and then reemerged glistening with her essence. Unable to restrain themselves any longer the others would fall on one another and the room would be filled with the sounds and scents of passion and fulfillment and his own orgasm would overtake him and shake his body as she cried out again and they would hold each other tightly until the tremors passed and they were trembling in one another’s arms.
At least that was the way it always went in his fantasies. He honestly had no idea what might actually happen at the club. They had talked at length about what they would like to experience and, more importantly, what they did not want to have happen. While the idea of watching and being watched and even some touching and being touched by others appealed to them, neither of them had ever had intercourse with anyone else and they agreed that that was a line they would not cross. That was something they had given each other many years ago and was an intimacy that belonged exclusively to them. They realized that such a notion might be viewed as particularly strange in the atmosphere of a swing club but, if everything he had read about the lifestyle was true, other people would respect their decision. Besides there were still many things that could be fun if everyone involved agreed.
At any rate, after all the discussions and all the fantasies, here they were preparing to visit a club for the first time. They had driven to the area earlier that day and had checked into a hotel. Neither of them said much as they readied themselves. Both of them were quietly contemplating what the evening might bring. He watched her standing in front of the mirror, brushing her hair. She had just stepped from the shower and slight wisps of steam still rose from her naked body. She was so incredibly beautiful. Her breasts were naturally large and full and the voluptuousness of her body made his pulse quicken. He knew that she worried about the way she looked but in the 20 years they had been together his desire for her had only grown stronger. The pleasures her soft curves had brought him were something that he craved and would never ever get enough of. Looking at her and imagining others taking in her beauty, especially when she was aroused, caused a stirring in him and he was tempted to take her in his arms right then and lose himself in those sweet pleasures, but he resisted and thought again of what might happen tonight.
He had never imagined that any woman would give herself over to the joy of sex as much as she did. She would abandon herself to it and her ability to orgasm repeatedly never ceased to amaze and fascinate him. Sometimes he would become so caught up in making her cum that she would have to plead with him to stop so she could breathe. He never tired of seeing her aroused and was convinced that it would be just as exciting for others to see as well. In fact, he wanted others to see her and he hoped that it would happen at the club.
When they were ready they walked to the car and he held the door open for her. She slid into the seat and he admired the flash of her legs as she rearranged her skirt. It was a light breezy skirt and she had perfectly complemented it with a blouse that was cut low in the front to reveal her creamy cleavage. He went around and got in the car and started the engine. Turning his head so that he could back out, he noticed again the swell of her breasts and imagined the possibility that he would be undressing her and revealing her to other admiring eyes.
They drove through the night, talking quietly and holding hands and soon they were at their destination. He parked the car and got out to open her door for her. Their eyes met and he took her hand. “I love you,” he said and she smiled and kissed him. It was a soft, moist kiss that they lingered over for a moment. He could feel her excitement in her lips and in her body and knew that it matched his own.
Hand in hand they entered the building and saw that there were many other couples already there. They had agreed on this club because it was for couples only. While they did not know exactly what to expect they had thought that someplace that only allowed couples would probably be more comfortable than one where there might be a lot of single men cruising.
The room they were in was a large one with a bar along one side and a number of tables and even some booths on one wall. People sat in small groups visiting and eating and the atmosphere seemed relaxed. They were greeted by an attractive woman who asked them if they had ever been there before. When they told her that they had not, she explained how the membership worked and briefly described the facilities and introduced them to another woman who said she would take them on a quick tour of the place. Both women were very friendly and welcoming.
On the tour they learned that in addition to the room that they had entered there was an area with a small dance floor surrounded by a number of small couches and love seats. They were then led down a hallway and into another room in the back where there were more couches and a number of TV sets that were showing x-rated movies. Beyond that room was another hallway off of which were several smaller rooms with beds in them. Their guide explained that it was permissible to engage in whatever activities they wanted to in any of the areas if they were comfortable. The smaller rooms did have locks on the doors if they wanted more privacy. Some also had windows on the hallway but it was their choice if they wanted to leave the curtains open or not. Since it was still early, all of the rooms were empty and the whole place was kind of quiet.
After the tour, they returned to the first room and found something to eat and drink and sat at one of the tables. Other couples sat around them and they exchanged pleasant greetings with several but the atmosphere seemed surprisingly innocent. To all appearances it could have easily been just another restaurant or nightclub. He realized that he had not really known what to expect. He supposed that perhaps he had thought that they would walk in on a giant orgy as soon as they arrived, but it was not that way at all. He honestly was not sure if he was disappointed or relieved.