In my last post I spoke about some lockdown converations that my wife and I had. One huge talk we had was about going to a swing club. We had discussed between ourselves that we could swing at some point in the future, but we needed to see how a club night was before we made any concrete decisions. So after some false starts over a few months, we bit the bullet and made our way over to our local swing club, roughly around 25 miles away.

After parking at the club it took around 10 minutes before we actually left the car and went to the door. Nervous doesn't even cover how scared we were. But those fears were soon allayed the moment the bouncer let us in. We were met by the owner of the club who saw that we were nervous. He calmed us down and took us on a tour of the place. As it was early, around 9.30pm, there wasn't much action but the place was packed.

We saw quite a few play rooms, a viewing room, hot tub, sauna and a dungeon. The tour took around half an hour and we finished at the bar/dance floor. We took advantage of this and grabbed a quick drink. My wife then needed the bathroom and left me at the bar. As soon as she left me those nerves reappeared but again the wonderful members quickly came over and chatted to me.

I glanced at my watch and 30 minutes had passed and my wife still hasn't returned. But I needn't have worried, as true to form she had been chatting to a great couple, themselves quite new to the scene. She brought them over to me and we all went on a wander. They were telling us their swing stories while we were quite embarrassed with our tame tales. Pretty soon the action picked up and there were naked bodies everywhere. We saw a couple go at it in a repurposed British red telephone box (quite the sight as they're very small and cramped). We even saw a guy get flogged in the dungeon. I don't think I've ever seen my wife's eyes so big in amazement at that sight!

The couple were smokers so we followed them to the smoking area (we don't smoke but wanted to continue our chat). And it wasn't long before the drink had it's effect on my wife. I was driving so I was tee total all night but she had a few, and vodka does make her horny. I think along with the nakedness and pure sex happening all around us, she just thought "fuck it". She pulled down her top and bared her tits for all to see. I've never been more aroused and hard than I was at that moment. She was just drinking and chatting with her 36DD tits out for all to see. I pulled her closer to me and began to make out with her.

Then all of a sudden, she grabbed my hand led us both into a play room, locked the door, sat on the giant bed (shaped like a stiletto) and forced my head down to her pussy. Within seconds I had her naked and was lapping away like my life depended on it. We could hear others all around us in various throes of passion which in turn fueled ours. Pretty soon we're in a 69 and she's taking my 7" easily down her throat. When she's tipsy her inhibitions soon leave her.

She stopped sucking me, bent over and told me to fuck her. Never one to miss an opportunity, that's exactly what I did. I fuckee her hard and fast, balls slapping against her. She began talking filth (just the way I like it) and wanting it harder. I then laid down and said "show me how you want it". Within seconds she's on top of me, riding me like the filthiest cowgirl imaginable! A few more filthy words of encouragement and I'm shooting my load deep inside her.

Five minutes later we sheepishly leave the shoe room and head back to the smoking area to find our new friends. Our disheveled appearance gave the game away and they asked how it was. We didn't go into too much detail but we both said we loved fucking each other while hearing others do the same. They agreed and I think were angling for a possibility of a swap. But it was late (2am by this point and we'd been there nearly 5 hours) and the wife was tired and sore. We did swap numbers, said our goodbyes and left to go back to the hotel.

We both said how enjoyable the night was and we would definitely go back, but life as you all know, got in the way. One day we'll go back....I'm sure of it. Until then we'll keep enjoying ourselves at home practising 😉