We, Bella and Gigi, two curious friends, went to a swingers club for the first time. In this story we take you along in how we experienced the club and how we discovered each other.
Wild expectations
With wild expectations of orgies everywhere and strategies to dodge horny men hanging from the chandeliers, the real experience is a little more timid. Although the start is easy and most people fill up with food to keep them going all night, we do see the many possibilities for sexy adventures in the various special rooms the club offers upstairs. Bella wears a beautiful long sexy black dress, Gigi chose a black playsuit. After a drink and a dance, it's already time for the dresscode: sexy lingerie.
First touch
We go down to change into our special sets. As soon as Gigi tries to unzip her outfit there is already some unexpected sexy male help from behind. Might be a tactique for later. As soon as we get back on the dancefloor, more people start to change into lingerie. It's like the playboy magazine coming to life. The most interesting outfits appear. Fake leather seems to be the trend. We ignore that and chose lilac semi seethrough (Bella) and black lace (Gigi). The atmosphere gets hotter, first smoke appears from the dj booth. Tension can be felt. From 22:30 'things' may happen. We feel unsure: shall we go up and peek already to see other couples have sex? We decide to dance a bit more, good music always makes us girls happy.
No regular friends
Many around us check us out. We constantly dance, being one of the few. The evening is open for surprises; no plan was made beforehand, except that we'd come and go as a couple so we could join the couple night. But we both know that we are no regular friends. We're open to adventure. With Bella more experienced in that department than Gigi. When the evening continues, our dancing becomes more seductive and intimate, to the pleasure of the spectators. But also to our own pleasure. With dancing changing into French kissing and forgetting the world around us. Then at some point, we look each other in the eyes and agree: let's move this to a comfortable couch. Let's get to the next level of fun.