Memoirs of a Swinger Ep. 18

The four themed play areas were similarly empty. They looked like they were normally function rooms but each had been fitted out to look very realistic. The first was a dungeon, the second was for exhibitionists, the third was very dark and full of soft furnishings and the fourth was made to look like a Bedouin tent.

At the far end of the corridor were the bathrooms and beyond this, at the furthest point from the entrance, was a section that was cordoned off with a sign that said "Management". A final security guard stood in front of it.

We decided to leave the Swinging Zone and head back to the main bar. This seemed to be the place where everyone was, so we got a drink and found a table.

"What do you think?" Heike asked Lesley

"It's very nice, but I'm not sure that tonight's going to be a wild night. What do you think Steven?"

"I like it, the facilities are great and the Swinging Zone looks safe."

"Ah that's the real reason you like it, isn't it?" said Heike.

"Look," I said, "let's make a pact now that we look out for each other."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"We all go into the Swinging Zone together and we all leave together. Whatever you do inside is up to you but nobody leaves without telling me. Aldo if you want to stay when we leave then I understand but I need to know the girls are safe because they are my responsibility."

"Is that really necessary?" said Aldo.

"Aldo, did you see the scar on Steven's body this afternoon?" Lesley asked.

"Yes."

"He got that because the person he was with took risks. She almost had her fingers cut off and Steven got stabbed."

Aldo looked at Heike.

"I'm with Steven and Lesley on this," said Heike. "You don't have to be a part of it if you don't want to, but it makes sense."

"Ok," said Aldo. "We look out for each other and nobody leaves without telling Steven. You have my word. But when you three leave then Aldo carries on playing. I have a lot of women to get through this weekend."

"You really are a dog Aldo, but a lovable one," Heike told him

"Thank you Aldo, we appreciate it," I told him

As we sipped our drinks and chatted the first few people began to leave the bar for the Swinging Zone. By this point couples had begun to eye each other up a bit more seriously with a view to pairing off for the evening.

The couple that Lesley had pointed at in the dining room walked past us and as they did they both smiled, so we said "hi" to them.

"Are you English?" the girl asked.

"Well two of us are," said Lesley.

"We thought we were the only ones. Would you mind if we joined you?"

"Not at all. I'm Lesley and these are Steven, Heike and Aldo."

"We're Mark and Sally. Pleased to meet you."

Sally was an attractive girl, average height, with brown, shoulder length hair and a nice smile. Lesley would have picked her out for me because of her larger than average breasts. Mark was blonde, a good looking guy about my height and fairly fit. I'd say he was early thirties, whereas Sally was only mid-twenties. They were both dressed fairly conservatively.

"Aldo and I are going to go and mingle. Leave you 'Tommies' to chat," said Heike.

"Remember what we agreed," I said.

"I know, we'll be back soon Dad," Heike said as she walked off.

"Steven is responsible for Heike," Lesley explained to Mark and Sally.

"I promised her husband I'd look after her," I said.

"So Aldo's not her husband."

"Oh god no," said Lesley. "Aldo's just here to fuck as many women as possible."

Sally sniggered.

"Which could be a lot," Lesley added. "He's a big hit with the ladies but he only lasts five minutes each time. And believe me, after this afternoon, I can vouch for that from personal experience."

"He is cute," Sally observed. "It sounds like you've been to a few of these types of parties."

"No, we've only ever been to one club," said Lesley. "How about you?"

"We been to clubs in London but Sally and I have only been together a year. I did this in a previous life 'though." Mark admitted.

"When Mark told me he was a swinger I almost ditched him there and then," Sally said. "But he convinced me to try it. Now here we are a year later."

"Well you're beating us," said Lesley. "We've only been together nine months."

"But you're both married?" said Sally observantly.

"Three months ago," I said.

"Congratulations."

"Thank you. It was the best thing we ever did," Lesley said squeezing my hand.

Sally glanced at Mark. I sensed that she wanted to be asked.

When Heike and Aldo came back Heike continued to rib me about the rules.

"Can we go into the swinging zone now Dad, can we?"

"Have you been good?" I asked her jokingly.

Heike sat on my lap and kissed me.

"I didn't hear you complaining this afternoon," she said.

"Very well then. Are you coming with us?" I asked Mark and Sally.

"We're just going to finish our drinks," said Sally.

We left Mark and Sally, wishing them a great weekend.

"Too bad," said Heike as we walked away. "I thought you were in there."

"So did I," said Lesley.

The nightclub wasn't exactly full but it was full enough to dance and so the girls hit the floor. In the uninhibited environment they held each other and kissed while they danced. It was nice to see them both totally relaxed and enjoying themselves.

"You're a lucky guy," Aldo said looking at the girls. "I hope that I'll settle down with someone like Heike or Lesley one day."

"What about your girlfriend?"

"I don't think so. She's rich and I just look good on her arm. One day I'll be replaced I'm under no illusions."

"Perhaps it's time to get serious. Find someone special. I mean attracting girls isn't your problem. You've just got to find the right one."

"You're right. The truth is that right now my lifestyle suits me. But one day," he said wistfully.

"Just make sure all the good girls haven't been taken by then," I told him.

We went and joined the girls on the dance floor. Lesley put her arms around me and we kissed. I couldn't help but lift up her short dress and feel for her stockings and suspenders.

"I'm not wearing any knickers," she said. "Just the way you like me."

The four of us danced together and Aldo kept the girls laughing with his antics. You really couldn't help but like the guy. After about half an hour on the floor we stopped to get a drink and made our way to the bar.

"We're off to look around," Heike said. "We'll see you later. Don't worry we know the rules."

Heike took Aldo's hand and led him out of the bar in the direction of the play areas.

"Let's go back and dance a bit more," Lesley pleaded.

We took our drinks back into the nightclub. Lesley loved to dance. I guess she was catching up for all the years of discos she'd missed out on. It was good to see her enjoying herself. If we'd spent the whole weekend as nursemaids to Heike and Aldo I wouldn't have minded as long as I was with her. As it turned out, that evening we had other options.

Mark and Sally had spotted us on the dance floor and walked over.

"Would you mind if we joined you?" asked Mark.

"Of course you can," said Lesley.

Both Sally and Mark had changed clothes. Sally looked far sassier now, in a short, tight dress that really showed her breasts off, she'd also put on stockings and suspenders, while Mark had put on a pair of trousers and a shirt that no longer made him look like an accountant.

The four of us danced together and when it became clear that nobody minded, the process of swapping partners began. I made the first move putting my hands on Sally's hips and she responded putting her arms around my neck. Lesley and Mark did something similar and within minutes we were all kissing.

"Would you like to get a drink?" asked Mark after about ten minutes.

"I'd love one," said Lesley.

We got our drinks at the bar and looked for somewhere to sit.

"How about the Bedouin play room," suggested Sally.

"Sounds good," I said.

The room had been laid out to look like a Bedouin tent. Parachute silk concealed the ceiling and rugs covered the floor. The room was divided into alcoves separated by translucent material that allowed you to see in but also gave a bit of privacy. In each alcove there were two low slung beds and plenty of cushions. Sally and I took one and Mark and Lesley the other.

"I must admit we thought you weren't interested in us," said Lesley.

"It wasn't that," replied Mark. "To be honest we just thought you were a bit out of our league."

"Why on earth did you think that?" I asked.

"Well to start with," said Sally, "all four of you look like you're models and well, you all seemed so confident."

"Well Aldo actually is a model, but the rest of us aren't," I told her.

"Yes but look at the two of you. I mean your muscles are so incredibly well defined and Lesley looks like she should be modelling sportswear. You're not really like the people we've met in clubs back home."

"You're very kind," said Lesley, "but if you remember we're the ones that fancied you."

"And that's what I told Mark after you'd left. So we went back to our room, changed and came to find you. We didn't think we'd meet anyone tonight you see."

"Well I'm glad you did," I said.

"Me too," added Lesley.

I lay down on the bed and pulled Sally onto me. Sally was keen, I don't know if it was because she really wanted to, or if she had something to prove, but she didn't hold back when we kissed. She ran her fingers through my hair and pressed her body onto me and I couldn't help but reach down and pull her dress up to feel her arse.

"Do you want me to take it off?" she broke the kiss to ask. Her tone suggested that she was uncertain but eager to please.

"There's no rush," I said. "I'm enjoying this kiss. You're very good at it."

"Thank you," she giggled.

The compliment worked. She smiled then began to kiss me again and at the same time I ran my hand down the crack between arse cheeks. She pulled her leg up to let my hand continue on to her pussy and I let my fingers run over the satiny triangle of her G-string.

"Why don't you lie back and let me suck you," I suggested.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Yes, if you're ok with that."

"I'm ok. It's just not what most guys want."

"Why don't you just lie back!"

She did as she was told. I got up, removed her panties then positioned myself between her legs. I looked over at Lesley and Mark and saw that Lesley was knelt over Mark sucking his dick while he massaged her pussy. Lesley caught my eye and smiled at me then went back to the task at hand.

Lowering my head I splayed Sally's legs and licked her pussy lips for a moment before pushing my tongue into her vagina just to see how moist she was. Then I moved my tongue up and focussed on her clitoris. Sally jolted upright when I made contact. It was as if someone had sent an electric shock through her.

"I'm sorry," she said as I looked up.

"Don't be."

"It's just that nobody's really done that to me before," she whispered.

I wanted to say "You're kidding me!" but instead I gently told her to lie down again.

This time Sally knew what to expect and although she wriggled a bit at first we soon got past that and she relaxed. I gently rubbed her clit' with my tongue in a circular motion and she opened her legs wider then ran her fingers through my hair again. I took this as a sign to progress and, focussing on the nub of her clit' now, I began to tease it with my tongue, delicately at first then with more force. When she started to push herself back against me I massaged the nub directly, moving backwards and forwards over it. Sally stopped stroking my hair and held my head more purposefully at this point. Her hips began to rise and fall with the rhythm of the strokes of my tongue until she went rigid as her orgasm approached. Then, when it hit her, she grabbed my head and pulled it down onto her, pushing her hips up at the same time.

I kept massaging her clit' for as long as I could keep my tongue on it but eventually she squirmed so much that I couldn't carry on any longer. Moving back up her body I reached over and kissed her letting her taste herself on my lips.

"Would you like me to take my dress off now?" she asked

"I'd like that very much."

I lay back and Sally knelt beside me. She pulled her dress over her head then undid her bra and tossed it to one side. She had nice, full, slightly pendulous breasts, the sort that look especially good on a girl in her mid-twenties but might not look so good by the time she reached her mid-forties. That wasn't my problem however, so I cupped them in my hands and she leant forward to let me suck on them. I teased both of the nipples until they were hard.

"Look at me," Sally said. "I'm almost naked and you're still fully clothed."

"What are you going to do about it?" I asked.

Sally giggled then, straddling me, she unbuttoned my shirt and loosened the fly on my trousers. Parting the shirt to reveal my chest the first thing she saw of course was my scar. I could see the next question coming from a mile away and so I put a finger on her lips and told her I'd tell her later. Sally sank down onto my chest and sucked my nipples then traced her tongue down the centre of my abdomen and down to my belly button. As she did this I looked across and saw Mark on top of Lesley, fucking her. He seemed to be having the desired effect and Lesley was clawing at Mark's back as he pounded into her. I wondered how much longer he was going to last.

Focussing on my own pleasure, I lifted my hips up to let Sally shuffle my trousers down then watched as she went down on me. There was no foreplay, she just took my cock into her mouth, but she did it like a pro, maintaining eye contact the whole time. It made me wonder why somebody who was so good at pleasing a guy had never had anybody go down on her before. I didn't think about this for too long however as Sally then leaned forward and wanked my cock between her breasts. It was something that Lesley simply couldn't do for me and so when it happened it felt like a treat. Sally saw the effect it was having on me and seeing that it pleased me she kept going.

Mark was now in the final throes of orgasm and Lesley was urging him on telling him how good it felt. Sally continued to wank me as I watched Mark orgasmed inside Lesley. Lesley gripped him tightly as he did. He gave her a final couple of thrusts as he shot his load then, once he'd cum, he quickly got off her. I noticed that he was wearing a condom so I made a mental note to do the same. Mark kissed Lesley and asked her if she wanted to get a drink. Lesley agreed and leaned in to tell me that she'd be in the bar and that I should enjoy myself. I kissed Lesley and Mark kissed Sally then the two of them put their clothes on and left.

Sally looked a bit left out and I felt bad for not concentrating on her.

"We don't have to fuck if you don't want to," she said.

"Whatever gives you that idea?" I asked.

"I saw the way you were watching your wife. I could see that you'd rather have been with her than me. I know Mark was and I don't blame you."

It began to dawn on me that Sally was totally lacking in self-confidence.

"Will you come and lie down next to me for a while," I asked.

Sally lay down beside me and we cuddled up.

"Look at that guy down there," I said pointing to my erect cock. "He's already told me there's no way you're getting off this bed while he's standing up like that."

Sally laughed and gave me a smile.

"You're a beautiful girl Sally but for you're not very confident about you're beauty. Why is that?"

Sally thought for a bit. I could see the tears welling up in her eyes.

"My job doesn't help," she said. "Believe it or not I'm a promo girl, working on stands in skimpy outfits at trade fairs. It's no fun being touched up by middle aged business men and having to smile while they do it.

"I can believe it."

"But the worst bit is when some bloke walks past you, then says to his mate 'Nah, wouldn't touch her with a barge pole'. I just want to go away and cry."

"It can't be much fun," I said.

"It pays well and I don't have any qualifications so I don't have too many options. I also do some glamour modelling too and at weekends I'm a grid girl for car and bike races. That's how I met Mark. Before I met him I'd not had much sex. When he showed an interest in me it felt good. He's a lovely guy and we get on really well."

"But?"

"Although he likes sex, he just climbs on me, does his stuff and climbs off. Don't get me wrong he's got great stamina and he makes me orgasm, but if I'm honest I want more. He's never done to me what you just did..."

Sally hesitated for a few seconds then carried on.

"When we go to swinging clubs, it's like he just wants to swap me for someone else. He seems to enjoy fucking other women more than me. I mean look at how he was with Lesley. Some of the guys I end up with... Well let's just say you wouldn't choose them. So they fuck me, cum in me then go get a drink at the bar."

She started to cry so I held her close and let her sob a bit.

"Then we come here and meet you guys. You're attractive, you're fun, you're uninhibited but above all you really like each other. Mark desperately wants to fuck Lesley but I'm left thinking why would any of them be interested in me?"

Nowadays you can get therapy for such low self-esteem or at least a book off Amazon, but back then all Sally had was me with an erection.

"Sally, you're a truly beautiful girl," I said. "You deserve better. Answer me honestly, though. Do you actually like being with other guys, because this isn't for everyone."

"Yes I do, but I don't want to fuck the ugly ones just so Mark can get his end away."

"You shouldn't have to. Let's see if we can't work on him a bit over the week-end."

Sally wiped her eyes and looked at me.

"Would you still like to fuck me? she asked.

"Is he still standing to attention?" I asked.

Sally reached down and put her hand around my still erect cock.

"He's been waiting quite a while now, hasn't he. Shall we let him have his fun?" Sally joked.

"In that case pass me a condom," I said pointing to a pile of them on a table by the bed.

"I don't want him with a jacket on," Sally said. "He deserves a special treat!"

Entering Sally was mind blowing. Her vagina just ate my cock up and wrapped itself around my shaft from tip to toe. I wanted to make this fuck special for Sally, so I took my time with her making sure that I didn't cum too soon. Sally couldn't get enough kissing and so we swapped tongues for ages while I got used to fucking her. Then I cheated and kissed the side of her neck and behind her earlobes. She came not long after. It works almost every time.

After I knew she'd cum we changed position. I placed Sally on her side, straddled her lower leg, then lifted her upper leg out of the way and slipped into her. Sally was quite flexible and I found that I could put her leg over my shoulder then use her hip to pull myself deeper into her. Kneeling like this also meant that I could play with her tits while we fucked. I got her to frig herself at the same time and she didn't last long before cumming.

We changed position again and this time I moved Sally onto her knees then fucked her from behind. It was probably the position that made me cum most often but fortunately not this time. I'd passed the five minute danger zone and pushed into her like a pile driver now. Her breasts slapped around beneath her as I gave her all that I had but Sally wasn't bothered. She was focussed on her own orgasm now and was frigging the life out of her pussy.

I fucked Sally on all fours for at least five minutes before we both needed a break. Lying back I let her straddle me and sink herself down on my cock cowboy style. It was another position that allowed her to flick the bean while I enjoyed the feel of her pussy as she ground herself onto me. It was also another position that let me play with her breasts. This time I focussed on her nipples and as she reached another climax I squeezed both of them between my fingers extra hard. She let out a low guttural moan, frigged herself even faster then collapsed onto my chest once the orgasm had passed.