My wife and I used to have an incredible sex life. When we first started dating, she would try anything and had a huge appetite for sex. The last ten years have been somewhat different, with the occasional fuck, blow job, or hand job and not too much passion.
I guess that's most relationships. Things get easy, focus shifts to family and work and less on each other. We both knew it and both accepted it as part of life and changing times. We are happily married, but the spark has dimmed.
Michelle is stunning and looks nowhere near 51 years of age. She's 165cm tall and 110 lbs. She's got amazing tits considering she's had a child, and at 51, they are still perky with very sensitive dark nipples. She's slender and has amazing legs and ass. She's heavily inked and has a full sleeve on one arm, tattoos under each boob, and leg tattoos on both the front and back of her thighs. She's a sight for sore eyes, and whenever we go on holiday, you can feel the eyes pouring over her body when we are at the pool.
It was coming up to my 50th birthday, and Michelle asked me what I wanted. I told her that I really wanted to go to a swingers club. It's something we've spoken about many times before and have watched many documentaries about over the years. She wanted to give me something I really wanted, and I don't really want anything present-wise, but this is something that I really, really wanted.
We spoke about it for a while and agreed that we would go and also agreed on some rules:
We would go to one that is outside of our town.
We would go with the intention to watch and fuck only each other.
She would wear whatever I chose for her (my rule to offset 2).
We would both drink and maybe partake in other things.
We would book a hotel and stay over for the weekend.
So with all this in mind, I set about looking where to go and doing my research. I started looking at cities I liked to visit, such as London, Leeds and Liverpool and chose a club in Liverpool as the reviews were good, and there were a lot of them, which suggested a lively venue.
I exchanged emails with the venue and advised them we hadn't been before. They said that we'd get well looked after and to ideally turn up before 10 pm on the night to settle in before it got busy. With all this lined up and Michelle agreeing, we booked our hotel in Liverpool, and I started to find the right outfit for Michelle for her debut at a Swingers Club.
The Saturday started with us waking up and chatting excitedly about what the night might hold. I read from the club's website what delights they had on offer. They had a sauna and Jacuzzi, a dungeon, a Gloryhole corridor, private playrooms, a cinema room, a bar, and changing rooms. It was all starting to get real, and we joked about being in a venue with such a sexual atmosphere and an array of rooms to explore.
We somehow managed to get through the rest of the day and jumped in the car and headed over to Liverpool to our hotel. On arrival, we stopped at the hotel bar and ordered a bottle of Champagne. The bubbles went straight to our heads, and we were like teenagers again, hyped up on a sexual charge and buzzing for what lay ahead.
When we got to our room, Michelle went and took a shower as I laid out her outfit for the evening. I had gone for the slutty look that I knew she pulled off incredibly well. I bought a leather corset which would display her great tits when tied tightly at the back. A tiny black see thru thong and sky-scraper black high heels. She wore heels so well and had an amazing amount of sass to her walk when she wore them.
She came out of the bathroom and stood naked, I stared and took in her amazing body. She always had a small strip of pubic hair but today she had shaven it completely bare. She slowly turned around and bent over from the waist, she reached back and took hold of a cheek in each hand opening herself wide and showing me how smooth her arse was also. I felt a twitch in my pants instantly and walked over and touched her arse with my hand. She bolted upright and turned and wagged a finger at me and told me to wait.
She wandered over to the bed and looked at her clothing items or lack of them. She took the thong and slipped it on and pulled it into place. The sheer black fabric showed me her bare pussy beautifully. She then took the corset and held it in place and asked me to tie up the back which I did pulling tightly and tying it at the bottom in a nice bow. She turned around and her tits looked amazing pushed up high and round and firm nearly spilling over the top. She then stood in her heels and walked over to the mirror to take in her look, she smiled that filthy little smile and turned back to me and suggested we leave. She threw on a long overcoat over her scantily clad body and we left for the club.
The taxi drew up at the club just after 10 pm and we got out and the taxi drove off. Michelle grabbed my hand and held it tightly and we walked to the door and pressed the buzzer to gain entrance.
The door was answered by a very attractive young woman called Kay. She was taller than Michelle and had on yellow high heels and a matching bra and thong. She welcomed us to the club and told us not to be worried and she'd look out for us. She paid a lot of attention to Michelle and made her feel comfortable. She took Michelle off to the changing rooms to find a locker and make her feel settled as I was ushered to the bar. I had 1 hour of wearing clothes before I had to dress down to either boxer shorts, a towel or nothing. Women were there to dress to impress so I'm guessing Michelle will tick the box.
I ordered a couple of drinks and waited taking in the surroundings and trying not to stare at the other clientele. A few couples stood out as being very attractive and everyone seemed relaxed but nothing appeared more different than a normal bar other than women wearing various lingerie sets or PVC.
Michelle came back with Kay and now Michelle was coat-less and strutting in her sexy outfit. I felt all eyes turn to Michelle and everyone was staring at her outfit and taking in the sexy sight that she was. I was feeling very proud of my choice of wife, choice of outfit for my wife and how she was handling the new experience.
Michelle told me that Kay was telling her about the things to do and not to do. Who to avoid and who is OK and to look out for. She also helped her take her coat off and was very hands on complimenting her on her outfit even grabbing her arse cheek and kissing her on the lips. My mind was in overdrive as I'd love to see Michelle with another woman and remembered rule 2 that we would watch and only fuck each other and how I could change this for my benefit.
We sat at the bar talking to Kay for a while and having drinks when Kay suggested we go and have a walk around and get our bearings. We walked off through the curtain and were met by two rooms off to the left one had a huge window that you could watch the goings on in the room from the outside. Room 2 was private and Michelle said that we'd be in that later.
Further down the corridor, there was another door and when we looked in the room was a wall-to-wall mattress and looked like a giant orgy room. I joked we'd be in there later and Michelle just squeezed my hand and laughed. We turned left and were met by a corridor with a floating wall down It that you could walk behind. The wall had multiple holes in the wall and was the famous Gloryhole Wall. We walked along It and Michelle ran her hand down it over each hole commenting on how many cocks had been through them. I was as hard as a rock hearing her say that and I would love her to assume the position behind it and service every willing cock.
The last door was the dungeon we walked in as it was a large room. There was a large cross standing in the corner. A large bed that had straps all over it and finally a breeding pole to the left. On the back wall were various floggers, whips, paddles and belts. It was all very horny and the thought of the scenes in here really turned me on.
We walked back to the bar and stopped off for me to change into my boxers as it was time. The club was getting busier now and we found our seats at the bar again, Michelle leaned against me and took in the sights. There were a few single men in the bar area now along with a lot of couples. There was music playing and some of the couples were dancing and everyone was having a good time. I had started to notice some kissing and touching going on between the couples and it was starting to turn up the heat.
Kay came over and brought us some more drinks. She leaned over to Michelle and whispered and pointed over to a guy. The guy Kay pointed out was Gus who was a black guy with the biggest thickest cock in the club. We both looked over but his bulge was evident in her boxers but not on display.
The Club was hotting up and Michelle was feeling the drink and music and was starting to enjoy herself we'd spoken to a couple of couples who'd shown an interest in enjoying each other's company but Michelle declined. We also spoke to a few single males we made it obvious that if I was a cuckold they'd love to fuck Michelle. I was so up for it but Michelle just loved playing the tease and leading the guys on.