My husband and I have wanted to open our own club for several years. I have the business sense and he has the people skills. About a year ago we lived out another fantasy, that of having another couple join us in the bedroom. Now we are both full fledged swingers. So it's no surprise that our "club" idea quickly took another direction.
We eventually saved the money we needed for the start up, and picked a place way out in the middle of nowhere. The inside was a little gaudy in the daylight hours, but at night when it was dimly lit, it was sensual and erotic feeling. There were tables scattered around a dance floor, but most of the room was taken up with couches with thick cushions. We stocked the best drinks and hired the best DJ we could find.
Now all we needed was a gimmick. We needed something that would fill the place up on opening night. Sam and I talked about it at length and decided that something from our own private lives could do the trick. You see, we both love being blind folded during sex. There is something extremely exciting about not knowing where you are going to be touched next, and never knowing what you are being touched with!
We took this idea and expounded on it. We advertised on local radio stations and with flyers that our opening night would conclude with an adult surprise for all of those couples that were curious enough to stick around until closing time. Then we set about making preparations.
At six o'clock on opening night, I was a nervous wreck. We had only had three couples call ahead for directions. No one had walked through the door. Sam may have been nervous too, but he never shows it. He looked relaxed and confident. I would have to say that is one of the things that makes him so sexy.
Finally at a little before eight, people started coming in. Then it seemed like there was no end to the line. At about ten, the line at the door thinned down and they only trickled in and out afterwards. I looked around and saw everyone seeming to enjoy themselves. There were drinks galore, dancing, flirting, and an intensity in the air. Sam and I mingled and left the real work to the beautiful girls and boys we had hired more for their appearance than their aptitude.
Everywhere we went people wanted to know about the after hours surprise. We didn't let a thing slip. We only told them that they would have to keep a very open mind to enjoy it. There were a few giggles and a lot of bravado about being able to take anything. I don't remember any of the names, but several of the bodies have stayed fresh in my mind. A few couples were younger than us, but most were our age or older. It seemed that all of them were attractive in their own ways, but even stranger was the fact that the few couples that were not so "choice" all seemed to leave early.
As two o'clock approached I took a head count of twenty two people or eleven couples left. All of them had a lustful gleam in their eye and seem to be watching every move Sam and I made. It was hard to tell who had come with whom. Everyone melded together until there were no couples left, only a mass group. I watched as they grew more and more frenzied. Several of the women had removed their shirts and were dancing nude from the waist up. It aroused Sam and I both to watch their lithe bodies move to the rhythms.
Finally it was time to lock the doors. I had the DJ turn the music off and stood in the center of the room to make my little speech. I again thanked everyone for making our debut so successful, and then asked them if any of them wanted to leave before the evening finale. No one moved. They seem to hang on every word I was saying. I invited them all to sit and have a drink on the house while Sam and I got everything prepared.
We had some of the boys working for us move all of the tables, chairs and couches to the dance floor area. Then we took all of the cushions and several more from storage and threw them around the plush carpeting that was now empty. I asked our guests to all take off their clothes. Some were not concerned a bit by this and stripped immediately. Some of the others though looked as if I were joking. As the leaders in this little game, Sam and I had to be an example. He took my clothes off of me lovingly and then I did the same for him.
Now we both stood naked and watched as the rest followed suit. There was some idle fondling, but for the most part everyone only waited. I asked them all to sit closely together on the cushions and then instructed the DJ to turn the music back on softly. When everyone was seated, I kissed Sam and walked away. There was a single candle and a lighter behind the bar. I picked them both up and lit the candle. Then I walked to the main light switch and flipped it off. Now the only light was from my flickering candle. All of the doors were shut and locked. The hired help had all left and of course there were no windows that weren't painted black.
"After I blow this candle out, it will be completely black in here. There will be no way to see who you are touching, and no way to see who is touching you. It will be like we are all blindfolded. There will be no lights turned back on until it is agreed on by everyone here. If you want to leave you should do it now, because I know I won't be getting up to unlock the door." Everyone laughed. The DJ put on a continuous play and stripped along with everyone else. There seem to be no questions but I waited a moment longer anyway..
"Blow the damn thing out and get your pretty little ass over here!" I didn't see who said it but everyone laughed and cheered the idea. I found my cushion by Sam and blew the candle out. I felt the hot wax hit my hand as I laid it behind me.
It took no time at all to find Sam's body. It was firm and hot under my hand. I heard moans of released tension all around. I could smell the excitement radiating off of all of the bodies. I felt long soft hair brush over my arm and heard Sam gasp. At the same time I felt a hand stroke my thigh.
The hand was followed by a mouth. Both were strong and hard. I tried to reach out and feel the head that was now between my legs. Instead I felt another breast. It was small but perfectly round and soft. The nipple was stiff under my fingers. I gave it a gentle pinch and heard the woman attached to it groan in the back of her throat. It was enough noise for me to find her and pull her to me. We kissed like two teenagers. It was fast and furious, with our tongues wrestling with each other for space. She tasted like the sweet drinks she had been drinking and I loved it.
I felt fingers run through my hair and assumed they belonged to her. Instead I felt my head abruptly pulled away from her and felt what could only be a hard dick press against my cheek. I turned to guide him into my mouth and was shocked at the size of it. I did my best to get him all the way in my mouth, but he started pounding away at my face before I could go all the way down on him.
I heard the sounds of skin slapping skin next to my face. I heard Sam's voice mingled with others. All of them were saying the same things over and over. "Oh God, yes. Just like that. Suck it. Fuck me. Harder. Faster." I heard orgasms exploding everywhere around me. It seemed to be more females than males. Good. The guys were restraining themselves so it would last longer.