Early in their relationship, before either of them had discussed fantasies or what turned them on, Bunny was surfing the internet and saw an ad for a swingers club in Las Vegas. She clicked the link and perused the site for a while growing increasingly agitated and nervous. Do people really do things like that? When she heard Mr. B get home from work she quickly closed the site and started looking at pictures of kittens.
Later that night as she and Mr. B were lying in bed talking before falling asleep, she asked Mr. B if he had ever been to a Vegas swing club. He said no but they sounded intriguing. Bunny was silent so he asked her why she was asking...did she have some curiosities about them? Bunny said no, she had just seen an ad earlier that day and that got her to thinking. When she offered nothing further Mr. B let it go.
Two months later they were driving home from a party at a friend's house and their route took them past one of the biggest swing clubs in Vegas. Mr. B pointed it out to Bunny and she stared at it; the busy parking lot, all the people dressed so sexy, all the taxi's pulling up and dropping off.
The light at the intersection was red so Mr. B stopped the car and waited. Before it turned green Bunny said if he was interested, she would like to see the inside of the place... just so she would know. "I do live in Las Vegas after all... I should know a little bit about the underworld nightlife..."
When the light turned green Mr. B turned the car around and parked. They made their way to the lobby and paid the cover, rubber-necking the place like tourists. The hostess asked if they had ever been before and when they said no, she offered to show them around. Bunny was glued to Mr. B's side; nervous and worried but also curious. Would they actually see people doing it right out in the open? The thought was exciting at the same time slightly disturbing.
As they moved through each well-appointed room the hostess explained the rules and how things worked; no means no, respect everyone, have fun. In the darkness she showed them the orgy room and the Jacuzzi, the showers and the lockers. She showed them the couples-only area and introduced them to the giant bouncer that enforced that rule.
It was early and so far they hadn't seen anyone doing anything. There were plenty of people but everyone still had their clothes on and were sipping drinks and watching each other.
Finally the hostess finished the tour and said have fun and Bunny and Mr. B settled into a booth with a couple of drinks. Mr. B asked Bunny if she was ready to leave now that she had seen the place but she said no, let's give it some time to see what happens. They sat and chatted for over an hour. Finally Bunny said she was ready to walk around some more and Mr. B ordered them fresh drinks to take with them.
This time when they got to the orgy room there were several couples going at it. One woman laid on her back as three men feasted on her breasts and pussy, while in another corner an older man sat in a plush chair while two women had their faces buried in his lap. Bunny's temperature rose and she squeezed Mr. B's hand. The man in the chair locked eyes with Bunny and placed his hands on the backs of the women's heads, guiding them up and down his obscured penis. Bunny could not look away, even when the man began breathing hard and arching his back as he pumped his cum into their waiting mouths. Bunny was shocked and disturbed.
He should have been looking at those women while he climaxed but he just ignored them and stared at me. Why did he do that?
Bunny moved closer to Mr. B and, tugging his hand, left the orgy room. Now as they walked around the club they saw people engaging in sex everywhere they went. Bunny was troubled and fascinated at the same time. Time after time she had to drag her eyes away from a scene that was unfolding right before her. At last they made their way back to another booth and ordered another drink. Bunny was flustered, a rosy glow in her cheeks. Mr. B asked if everything was okay, did she want to leave? No, Bunny answered, let's just stay a little longer.
As they sat and talked Bunny let her eyes drift around the club. There were a lot of attractive people, she had to admit.
To think this goes on almost every night, just a few miles from my house and I never knew it.
Bunny took another sip. Mr. B gave Bunny a peck on the lips and excused himself to use the restroom.
As soon as Mr. B left, a man slid into the booth to take his place. Bunny was startled and started to inform him that she was married and her husband would return soon but before she could the man started talking. He introduced himself as Thomas and told her he only needed a few seconds. He told her he thought she was easily the most beautiful woman in the club and in fact, one of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen. Bunny wasn't buying it at all but it was still delightful to hear. The man was well dressed in suit and tie, tall and lean, probably in his early forties, with short salt and pepper hair and blue eyes. Bunny thought he was handsome and in the few minutes they spoke, she also found him charming. He kissed her hand and excused himself before Mr. B returned.
Bunny and Mr. B talked another hour and then Bunny said she wanted to tour the club again.
Now the place was busy. Every room had something going on and sex was everywhere you looked. Bunny became quite flustered. The alcohol she had consumed, first at the friend's party and now at the club, as well as all the raw naked human sexuality on display had her feeling a little light-headed. She announced it was her turn to use the restroom and excused herself. Mr. B said he would wait right where he was for her.
When she got to the ladies room of course there was a wait. She'd been in line less than a minute when Thomas approached and began talking to her again. This time she was cordial and he had her laughing in no time. After a while he asked her if she was waiting to use the ladies room and when she answered yes, he took her hand and told her to follow him, he knew of a seldom used lavatory on the second floor. For a moment Bunny was confused...
second floor? You mean all of this debauchery was just the first floor?
Thomas laughed at her expression and said yes, there is much more to this place and led her down a hallway to a set of stairs, then once upstairs pointed out the ladies room with no line. Bunny thanked him profusely.
When she exited he was still waiting there to take her back but first she was interested in exploring a bit.
Upstairs was much more private and intimate, full of tiny alcoves and dark, hidden, secret places. Thomas walked her around showing her every nook and cranny. Bunny was impressed with how clean and well-maintained the club was. At the back there were three small rooms built for about four people. The back wall of each room was one-way glass so people on the outside could see in but people on the inside could not see out.
As they passed the middle room they saw a gorgeous nude white woman standing sandwiched between two muscular equally nude black men, her head thrown back as the men kissed her neck and breasts. The woman wore a beautiful diamond wedding ring but the men did not. Bunny gasped. Thomas leaned over and whispered into her ear.
"Let's watch a minute shall we? Then I'll take you back to your husband." Bunny nodded, unable to speak and Thomas moved up close behind her. "She's beautiful," Thomas said, and Bunny nodded again, "although not as beautiful as you. Her husband has no idea. He believes she is spending time with a sick friend. He is oblivious to his lovely wife's cravings."
Bunny felt heat rising off of Thomas and his rich cologne drifted past her nostrils. She breathed it in. In the room each man took a nipple into his mouth. Goosebumps rose along Bunny's arms and chills went up her spine. Thomas lowered his lips and kissed Bunny's nape, trailing kisses. Before she realized what she was doing she leaned back against him, feeling his firm, fit body. Thomas molded his body to hers as they both watched the threesome through the glass. When his erection pressed Bunny's ass, she involuntarily pushed back against it.
Jesus! Is that all him? Bunny
