As they walked out of her building, Josh held her hand firmly in his, and it warmed Jessie inside, knowing they would be doing this together. An hour drive later, they arrived at a large house, miles from the last house they had passed. They walked up the long sidewalk, and flutters of nerves came alive in Jessie's stomach, but she realized it was also the thrill of what they were about to do.
Josh knocked on the large front door, and a short man in a suit opened the door. Josh leaned forward and whispered to him, apparently the code they needed to get in.
"Welcome," he said, opening the door all the way to admit them. Jessie could hear a murmur of voices down the long hallway, and they headed that way, still holding hands. At the end of the hallway, they entered a large open living room. There appeared to be about thirty women and men scattered around the space, sitting on the furniture, standing and talking, or over a bar area on the far side of the room. Jessie wasn't sure what she expected, but this seemed so normal, like any kind of party.
"Wait here," Josh said. "I'll grab us some drinks to start things going." He walked away, and over to the bar. He started talking to the man behind the bar like he knew him. Jessie hadn't been sure how he had found out about this place or how to get in, but maybe it was through him. Jessie saw a beautiful petite blond slip next to him, and she leaned over to whisper in his ear. As she saw Josh smile and laugh, Jessie frowned, a ghost of jealousy stabbing through her, even though she knew what they were here for.
"She's pretty," a deep seductive voice whispered in Jessie's ear, and she felt a slight shudder run through her. "But she's got nothing on you," and then she felt lips on her ear and a tongue flick out to the lobe. A hand reached down and grabbed her hand, and she was being pulled over to the side of the room further away from the bar. Jessie was looking behind her at Josh, with the blond woman, and he apparently didn't notice her moving. It wasn't until they went around a corner down another hallway away from the crowd that she turned forward, and saw it was a tall brunette woman leading her.
She had a moment of surprise, but also felt a stab of pleasure run through her and down to her pussy, realizing it had been a strange woman licking her ear. Jessie knew they had come to this swingers club to maybe try something new before they decided whether or not to commit to each other, but never thought they would be separated. Or that she would necessarily be with a woman. She hadn't really thought of any details at all. In her confusion at this moment, as an unknown woman led her somewhere in a strange house away from her boyfriend, she felt something shift inside her, and she decided to go with whatever happened.
The woman stopped at the end of the hallway, opened a door, and stepped in, letting go of Jessie's hand. Jessie looked at her with a craving she had never felt before. She was at least 3 inches taller, slim in tight black pants, with small perky breasts under a sheer pink shell top, large nipples hard against the flimsy fabric. She was the sexiest woman Jessie had ever seen.
She looked back at Jessie with a seductive smile, waiting for her to make up her mind.
Jessie took a deep breath and entered the room, while the woman shut the door behind her. She came up behind Jessie and reached around her to cup her breasts, while leaning down to kiss her neck, and playfully nip at the skin. "I love your tits, a nice big handful, so much bigger than mine."
Jessie closed her eyes, sighed in pleasure, and unconsciously leaned back into her body, enjoying the feel of the woman's hands caressing and kneading her fleshy breasts, turned on by the compliment. The woman unbuttoned her blouse, pulling it up and out of her skirt, and moved back away from Jessie far enough to pull it off her, threw it to the side, and unhooked Jessie's bra, and the bra joined her blouse on the floor. Her hands returned to Jessie's now bare breasts, whispering fingers over the flesh and pinching her nipples to hard peaks.
Jessie's head fell back against the woman's shoulder, and a soft moan escaped her lips, as goosebumps appeared all over her body. Her eyes flew open in surprise when she heard the woman whisper in her ear, "I have to taste you." She moved around to the front of Jessie, and again took her by the hand, and this time led her to the large bed against the wall. In front of the bed she quickly pulled Jessie's skirt down, leaving her only in her pink lace panties, with an obvious wet patch showing in the front. She gently pushed her down to sit on the edge of the bed, and then back to lay down.
