The following story happened about six years ago when my wife Sally and I went to a swingers' club. Sally had already fucked a variety of men in other settings prior to visiting the club. We went because Sally thought she would enjoy seeing me having sex with other women at the club.
Sally had just finished her shower and was styling her hair. She feathered her short blonde hair so it framed her attractive face and sparkling blue eyes. As my wife stood naked in front of the mirror I thought about our upcoming night at the swing club.
Sally's 38C breasts and round ass would be caressed many times and her soft mouth with its full lips would probably open many more times to receive the tongues, and cocks, of strangers. Looking much younger than her 48 years, Sally has been described as a MILF by my friends and has fucked men nearly half her age. A voluptuous ex-cheerleader, Sally is a crowd-pleaser. Sure, Sally was hoping to watch me with another woman but that wasn't really what I was anticipating. The thought of seeing her once again fuck other men was already making my cock stiffen.
"They'll have condoms at the club, right?" she asked.
"Oh yeah condoms are everywhere."
"Good. I wouldn't want you getting another woman pregnant. Your sperm is just for me."
"Well, what about you? Would you let another man cum inside you without a condom?"
"I don't know. What would you think about it?"
"I might enjoy seeing you with another man's cum leaking out of your pussy."
"I don't know. Let's not try anything new tonight" replied Sally.
She turned back to mirror and started putting on her makeup.
"Would you wear the necklace tonight?" I asked.
The necklace was a simple silver chain with a crystal that dangled like a phallus between her ample breasts. She often wore the necklace with a low cut dress when we went out to dinner. Men in the restaurants just couldn't seem to take their eyes off the necklace and the two round globes that caressed it.
"Sure I'll wear it," Sally replied.
She pulled on a black net teddy with long sleeves and a front that plunged nearly to her navel, then secured the necklace around her neck. She pulled on a pair of black tights and a loose sweater.
"I'm ready to go. Could you fix me a drink?" she asked.
I walked to the kitchen and poured her some vodka on the rocks. Sally always drinks vodka on the way to her sexual encounters. She says it loosens her up and makes her horny.
When we got to the swing club the place was already hopping. We went to the lockers and Sally put her street clothes away. I kept on my trousers and shirt but she wore only her teddy and a wraparound semi-transparent skirt. There were already several couples dancing on the illuminated dance floor and most of the tables around the floor were occupied. We found a couple of stools at a vacant table and I went to the bar to pour Sally another vodka.
As I returned to the table with our drinks, I saw Sally was already talking to an attractive couple in their forties. They introduced themselves as Meg and Ron. Before long I was dancing with Meg and Sally was dancing with Ron.
Dancing at a swing club is a lot more fun than at a regular club. You can dance as dirty as you want, caressing your partner's ass and kissing her on the breasts. When the DJ played a slow song, I slid my hands around Meg's ass, pressing her against my crotch. Over her shoulder I could see my wife tongue kissing Ron while rubbing his cock with her hand.
After several more dances, Meg and I turned to talk to Sally and Ron. But they were no longer on the dance floor.
