Ex-wife:
Leah.
Had just gotten a divorce from my first wife who was absolutely wonderfully erotic at far as she went. More about her later, now I must share my first experience with my second wife to be. Leah.
A very attractive five feet tall, nice breasts, slender figure and long blonde hair. Raised in the better part of Houston by a father that had sexually abused her in numerous ways. Was recently divorced from her first husband and was hanging out at some of the up scale clubs along Westheimer. A friend of mine, co-worker, had brought her to a company dinner at a country and western dinner and dance hall. Since he was a bit wimpy we all took turns dancing with his newfound date. The company owner and I figured out that she was besides being good looking very hot to be around. Since he was married it was up to me to swoop in and take this fair damsel to greater and more erotic levels of decadence.
I got her phone number and called her the next day. Met her for lunch at the Hungry Tiger at Gessner at Westheimer with the soul purpose of making a life-changing proposition. Life changing for both of us actually. I was looking for a lady who was willing to play without rules. I did not know it at the time what I was really looking for was a submissive slut to go on an adventure with me.
She showed up looking as sexy in the daylight as she had in the neon glare of a country and western dance hall the night before. Appropriate work clothes so nothing over the top. We order lunch and talked about how much fun we had had last night dancing and getting to know each other a little bit. Not one to beat around the bush (which I did not know but she still had at that time.) I ask her if she would be interested in an adventure? She, without a hesitation, answered in the affirmative. Never even asking what kind of adventure or what an adventure included. I then went on to relate to her how I was beginning to pursue a very open and liberal sexual lifestyle. Her eyes got big and she wanted to know all about what I meant. I was, to say the least, elated and in disbelief that I had struck the Mother Lode of attitudes. I at the time was not aware of just what a submissive attitude entailed but I knew enough to want to take it and run with it. I explained to her that Friday night we would go to a swinger's club call the Jet Set in northwest Houston. But to do this we would have to go shopping for the right clothes for our first adventure. She just thought this was wonderful. Shopping became one of our more fun ways to create erotic situations for her to enjoy sex.
We went shopping and got her a garter belt, stockings, a half-cup bra and a soft black dress that buttoned from her left shoulder blade down the left side to the hem. She said she had the black heels to go with this outfit so our first trip to the shoe store did not happen until later.
Friday night rolled around and since we were not regulars at the Jet Set (yet) we had to stand in line to get in. Now standing in line does not seem like much fun but everyone in the line was just like us. Newbies wanting to get in and find out what it was like to be in a club for swingers. All the ladies were in very sexy clothes and the guys were more than willing to either show them off or have the girls show off on their own. A lot of kissing and fondling going on right there in the foyer and out on the side walk. The guys were not above squeezing some breasts and running hands up under skirts standing right there with everyone else in line watching. I was so engrossed in what was going on I almost was not paying attention when the couple standing next to us struck a conversation with Leah. The guy was telling his wife/date/sub(?) how pretty and sexy he thought Leah was and she was loving every minute of it.
Next thing I know he is running his tongue down Leah's throat and caressing her breasts through her dress. When I looked around her eyes were as big as saucers and she was kissing him back for all she was worth. I smiled and winked at her to let her know it was OK. The guy's wife reached around and began to squeeze Leah's cute butt while her husband continued to make out with her. I'm not sure just how long that would have lasted but the Lady at the door who I later learned was the club owner's wife and sub motioned us to come with her. I tapped the guy on the shoulder and said we had to go and get our table or we would lose our place in line. With that he stepped back from Leah who was flush from the public display of erotic affection from both the guy and his wife. I took her hand and followed the lady to a table in the back.
Leah could not stop talking about how erotic it was to be kissed like that and have her breast played with right out in public. She also was amazed at how she felt about the lady playing with her ass. The excitement in her voice let me know this was going to be a wonderful adventure. I just did not know it would lead to marriage and eight years of eroticism.
We got to the table and were seated with another couple we did not know. They did not appeal to either of us but we were polite and cordial. The woman we could tell was there under duress and the guy began to put his hand on Leah's leg almost as she sat down. At first she did not know what to do. She leaned over and whispered in my ear that the guys had his hand on her leg. I smiled and suggested she spread her legs out and give him better access. He eyes got as big as saucers. I repeated my suggestion.
The guy's eyes showed that she had done what I had suggested. Then as his hand pushed up hem of her dress I began to see what he was doing. She leaned back over and begged me to dance with her or to do something quick. I giggled and took her hand and lead her out on the dance floor, which was an erotic adventure in itself. We moved out on the floor and began to dance our very first dance on a swinger's club dance floor. Wow, we had no idea what we were getting into.
The other couples which included numerous guys and gal couples, some girl girl couples and some single ladies dancing alone seemed to be enjoying themselves tremendously. As we danced it dawned on me that everyone on the dance floor was in some state of making out, exposing himself or herself or fondling as they danced. Leah was also taking notice of all this exhibitionism. We both almost forgot to dance we so busy looking at everybody else. There was dirty dancing everywhere. The girls dancing with other girls were the nastiest. Pulling each other's tops down exposing bare breasts, raising each other skirts up showing off skimpy thongs and in one case a bare twat. The girls dancing alone were doing virtual strip teases for the tables closet to the dance floor. I don't think we left the dance floor again for at least two hours.
The longer we stayed out there the better the show got. About this time one of the ladies dancing by herself danced up behind Leah rubbing her body up against Leah's backside. Leah who had never even considered girl on girl action was scared to death by the look on her face but she did not pull away. As the dance continued our new friend got bolder leaning into Leah's neck and kissing on her neck. Leah unsure whether to respond or run finally gave into just enjoying whatever might happen next. This gave our new friend more confidence. She took Leah's hands in hers and began to get into dancing, swaying and enjoying the music. Leah laid her head back on our new friend's shoulder with her eyes closed, gently swaying to the rhythm and enjoying the newfound thrill. Our new friend grew bolder she dropped Leah's hands and started to caress her shoulders. Gradually moving her hands to cover Leah's breasts. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
This behavior went on for a few more dances with our friend pulling Leah's dress up to her waist and having her way with her cunt. Finally before I was about to cum in my slacks our new friend grabbed Leah by the hand brought us to her table with four of her friends. We introduced our selves around before Leah and her new friend started to kiss and make out. Everyone seemed to be ok with it so I just sat back and tried to decide which show I would enjoy the most. The one on the dance floor or the one at our new table confusion ran rampant. Either was a win win situation as far as I was concerned. And I could tell without being told that Leah was enjoying herself. She had her arms around her new friend's neck giving as well as she was getting. The sexual tension and excitement could be felt in the air. Being new at this all I could do and wanted to do was check it out and learn how all this works.
