This story happened to me (us) at the end of June in Las Vegas. I am nervous and a little on edge. I was told by a friend to write it out and submit it to this site and another one like it. He feels that others on this site may have gone through something similar and would be able to give advice and feedback over what to do about all of the surreal events.
My name is Mitch and my wife's name is Megan. We are from Ohio and have been married for 5 years . We have 2 boys ages 4 and 2 and our currently working on a 3rd child.. We are high school sweethearts. We went to college together and were married a year after both of us getting degrees. Megan is beautiful. She is 27 years old. She is a 5'8 blonde with a beautiful smile and personality. My buddies all say she is the spitting image of Sara Walsh (The ESPN sportscaster). I am not a bad looking guy. I am 28, blonde, husky but not fat, blue eyes.
We just went to Las Vegas last weekend to celebrate our 5th anniversary and that is where the incident happened. We left the kids with my parents and decided to re-energize our marriage by cutting loose in Vegas. We stayed at a strip resort and were having a great time Tuesday through Thursday gambling. We saw the Michael Jackson ONE at Mandalay Bay. We drank daily and made love nightly. We lived dangerously (for us), smoking marijuana (we bought from a cab driver) for the first time. It was all kind of invigorating cutting loose in Vegas. We also spent every day laying out at the pool where we met a couple named Rob and Judy. They were another white couple from the Midwest. They were 10 years older than us but really outgoing and a lot of fun. We went to dinner with them on Thursday night and developed a friendship.
On Friday at the pool, Rob confided in me that he and his wife were swingers and asked if Megan and I would be interested. I quickly responded no way. Megan is very conservative and outside of a blow job she gave to a guy before she met me when she was 14, she has never been with anyone but me. I am the same way, totally faithful, and we would never do this. Rob was totally understanding and apologized and for me all was forgiven. I was however curious about what swingers did and how his wife and he stayed together while being with others. He was very forthcoming in describing their lifestyle and what they did. The more he described the more I was intrigued by how different they were from me and Megan. I still knew that it was not for us and decided not to say anything to Megan about my conversation with Rob.
We went to dinner with them again that night. To my surprise, Judy brought it up jokingly. She told Megan what Rob had asked me and laughed at how quickly I shot him down. Megan's seemed confused and asked "What is swinging?" When Judy described it she laughed and said she was in Vegas to cut loose but no way in hell would either of us be with someone else. I agreed and so did Rob and Judy and it actually became a relaxed topic of curious conversation. As the night went on, Rob mentioned that a very large Swing club was in Vegas and that they were going Saturday night. He mentioned that lots of couples go and watch without swinging. He mentioned that there were private as well as public places where people had sex. He said you can watch others without participating and it would be very laid back if we wanted to go. We said we would let them know but probably would pass.
On Saturday at the pool Megan and I discussed it. We agreed that we were their to live a little so both of us came to the conclusion that it might be fun to see what this place was like. Our concern was that Rob and Judy would interpret our acceptance of their invitation as we might still be open to swinging, so when they came down to the pool we explained clearly that we were not and accepted their invite. They were totally cool and said they understood and no pressure so we agreed.
That night we started out with a little roulette and drinks having fun before we headed out to the club. We were a little nervous going in. There were other clubs and a gay bar in the same complex. We actually drank shots at the gay bar (The swing club did not serve alcohol) before going next door to the swing club. I was a little irritated when we got there because Rob failed to tell me that it cost $70 to get in, but we were already there so I had to pay it.
Once inside we realized the place was huge. It was 1:30 a.m. So I figured it would be kind of deserted but I was wrong. There were a lot of people there. What shocked me more was the number of single guys. I was expecting couples only. Rob failed to mention the single guy part. The club was 2 stories with a ton of rooms. There was an area downstairs that was couples only. The four of us just walked from room to room watching others have sex. I have to admit. Megan and I were amazed at how out in the open it was. I asked her if she was OK and she said "I am OK, it is kind of fun to watch but no way in hell we were sleeping with other people." I joked and said once she had a taste of me she could never do better. We were starting to relax and enjoy the show when I noticed 2 things. A couple of black guys were following us from room to room. I figured out they were interested in Megan and it kind of bugged me, but they kept reasonable distance so it was okay. I was getting horny watching all this so I asked Megan if we went to the private couples area, would she be willing to do it if we were alone. She said it might be fun but she was very nervous. I suggested we go back to the gay bar and have a couple more shots of liquid courage then see how we felt. She agreed so we told Rob and Judy what we were thinking and headed back out.
On our way to the bar, Rob said that he had something better than shots if we wanted to try it and handed me 2 pills. I told him "I don't know" we were not drug people and very seldomly drank. He assured me it would not only relax us but enhance the experience. We were hesitant but had enjoyed smoking Marijuana a few nights earlier so we agreed and took the pills. We did not feel anything at first but Rob said give it a few minutes and we should not drink anymore. Megan insisted on another double shot to get in the mood. So I told her to go for it but I decided not to. We paid for the shots and the four of us headed back to the club.
As we entered I started feeling really good, really relaxed, really happy. I began noticing how hot Megan looked in her denim skirt and high heels. I was so lucky and I wanted to make love to her. I was ready to goto the couples area but Rob and Judy said they wanted to have sex with each other upstairs in the area open for others to watch. I asked Megan what she wanted to do. That is when I noticed how messed up she was. Her eyes were glazed over and she was just staring back at me with no response. So I took her by the hand and we followed Rob and Judy upstairs to watch them. That was when I noticed the one of the black men from earlier was following us again. He was kind of ugly in my opinion. He had a weird smile on his face, His teeth were crooked. He had a pot belly. He also had graying hair and his afro was not well kept. I highly doubt he had much success with women and he gave me the creeps to be honest.