Our First Experience

The following story is based on real events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. To be honest, I may have embellished some of the details to make the story more interesting, fun and intense to read. I hope you like reading the story as much as I did writing it. Please feel free to reach out and write to let me know what you like and don't like. I really appreciate the feedback.

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It all started innocent enough, of course. Reading online stories of other couple's fantasies. The online stories caused arousal as my thoughts raced through my brain, imaging myself with my girl friend, Amy in place of the writers characters. Eventually, those thoughts and stories turned into talk about these fantasies during our passionate love making. Only then did Amy start to show interest in the stories, fantasies and my reading.

Amy and I had only been together a few months. She is 5'4" without heals, blonde with green eyes. I'd guess 105 pounds, most of it in her breasts. A real head turner.

Either way, one thing lead to another and we started discussing taking our experiences to the next level. Honestly, I was simply happy to see our relationship grow and excitement turn into heat when we were naked.

I shared some of my favorite stories with her and this lead to even hotter love making sessions. I think Amy really enjoyed seeing this adventurous side of me and initially was only along for the ride. We would act out and role play from the stories.

After a few interesting talk sessions, we came to the conclusion including our 'friends' in living out the stories and our sexual fantasies from the stories would not work. Most likely cause awkward situations and lead to other complications.

So, now we had a dilemma as too where we would find others to help us out in making these stories come to life?

A little reading and some online research lead us a solution. We needed to find an adult clubs in the area. A place where others like us would go to meet. We did a search and found out there was indeed some clubs in our areas. Reading the online reviews we settled on a club. We decided we would need a few weeks to gain the courage to go and check out the club. During this period of 'courage building', we shopped for the right outfit for my girlfriend to wear for the occasion, and of course the perfect pair of shoes. We visited many adult stores, shoe stores and contemporary dress shops searching for the perfect outfit.

There was so much excitement built over those weeks as the thoughts of something actually happening and the fantasies and our favorite stories might actually come to life. The more we shopped, the more we talked about the club, the more the excitement built within us. The thoughts of the possibilities, the fantasies we read about coming to life and this actually happening built even more excitement.

When the day finally arrived, both of us were so excited that the day seemed to drag on forever. We texted each other all day long, further building the sexual excitement between us.

The evening came and we prepared to go to the club. Further reading had prepared us for what to expect, or so we thought...

The first challenge was what should she wear over her outfit to the club?

She wasn't comfortable wearing the outfit out in public, the walk from the car through the parking lot and into the club. Having never been to the club we pondered what the other couples did. Finally, she decided to not wear the outfit to the club. A better idea, we thought, was to take her outfit and a couple of other options in a backpack to the club. She could change once she was comfortable. Boy, oh boy, were we glad we made that choice.

We drove to the club that evening and both of us were quiet as the anticipation of weeks of talk and planning was now turning into reality. We arrived at the club around 9:00 pm, and found a parking spot close to the entrance. We did a little people watching as couples walked past us and went inside. At the time, we had no idea how much all of this was going to change our lives in so many ways, good ways, as we walked through those doors that evening.

Inside, there was a line of people waiting to get in to the club. Every time a couple or woman walked in, every head turned to check out the new arrivals. We both could feel the sexual tension and energy was very strong. Most couples were well dressed and for some of the women, it looked like this was a big event. Anticipation and excitement quickly turned into nervousness as all of the sexual energy that had built in us over the ensuing weeks finally hit us. This was really happening!

We looked at the other couples and noticed they had brought coolers with their backpacks. Even after all the research and reading, we hadn't thought about that. This would prove not to be a bad thing, little did we know at the time.

As we reached the counter, the line behind us had grown out the door with more couples arriving.

Then it really hit us. What if... what if we ran into some one we knew or even our friends?

What would we say?

What would we do?

The nervousness now was so great, we talked about leaving and going back home.

I hugged and comforted Amy, reassured her all would be fine and we were going to have so much fun. Oh man, was I more right than even I knew.

We registered, picked our table, where we wanted to sit in the club, then paid our entrance fee. A very attractive young lady walked us into the club and to our table along side the dance floor. There was several beautiful ladies dancing on the floor to the music. My girl friend got very excited and couldn't wait to get out on the dance floor herself. The attractive hostess gave us a tour of the club first, talked about the 'rules' and showed us the rooms upstairs were the action might take place later.

We looked at each other and I could see the excitement in Amy's eyes. She grabbed my hand and I could feel her shaking. I once again hugged her tight and we made our way back to the table. The hostess waved a waitress over and this is when we learned why everyone had brought a cooler. We were informed that the club only served the mixers and not alcohol. The waitress must have read the disappointment on our faces because she approached some of her regulars sitting at the table next to us. She bought them over an introduced us. Mike and Judy, they were about our age. Mike is 6 foot, athletic, attractive and dressed very well in an expensive shirt and slacks. His salt and pepper hair gave him a certain distinguished look. He was very obvious as he checked out Amy's body. There was a hunger in his eyes as he looked her over. When he smiled, I could tell he really liked what he was looking at. Amy glanced at me, a nervous smile and her eyes speaking to me. She liked Mike.

I, like him, was checking out his easy on the eyes wife. Judy. She was 5'4", all of 110 pounds wet, slender, brunette with the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. Her face lit up with a smile as I slowly checked out every inch of her sexy body. Her breasts were a little bigger than one might expect for her body. Perfect in many ways, round with a disportionate amount of cleavage showing. Her top 'plunged' to her navel allowing one to see all of her cleavage. I remember thinking that if she leaned over, her nipples would be visible. That's when the thoughts, the excitement and all the sexual energy from the past weeks gathered in the frontal area of my pants. All at the same time. I felt my arousal starting a tent in my pants and sat back down in an attempt to hide it.

The waitress explained to Mike that this was our first time and we had not brought any alcohol with us. Mike quickly returned to his table and 'wheeled' his massive cooler to our table. Opening the lid, he displayed a collection of alcohol worthy of a restaurant bar. He offered us anything our hearts desired... at which time he winked at my girl friend.

A puzzled look on her face, she looked at Judy who read the situation, smiled with her beautiful blue eyes and looked back at her with a reassuring look. I could sense my girl friend relax as I believe the same thing that had just happened to me, the sexual energy and thoughts were gathering between her legs. I didn't see her legs buckle, but she quickly sat down and I smiled at her realizing we were making new friends. The kind that we could share our sexual fantasies with.

We shared a few pleasantries and Judy grabbed my girl friend's hand. They raced out a few feet to the dance floor as Amy's favorite song came on. I watched my sexy girl friend sway on the dance floor to the music as I felt my excitement in my briefs subside.

Mike once again pointed to his bar and asked my pleasure. I asked for his whiskey and the waitress headed to the bar to get us some glasses, ice and cola. I told Mike that my girl friend liked wine. He glanced her way on the dance floor, watching her dance with his wife. It appeared that he was staring at her beautiful breasts bouncing as he watched the two of them dancing. She felt his glances and looked at me first, then smiled at Mike realizing he was watching her. I think that for just an instance, I recognized in her eyes a look of more than just a passing interest in Mike.

I was looking at Judy and wishing that her top might open a little so I could steal a quick look at what her top was straining to hide from me. Her eyes caught mine taking in her sexy body and as if she was reading my mind, she nonchalantly flashed me, smiled and then giggled. For that quick instance I saw a pair of perfect breasts and I believe, don't quote me, but Judy's nipples were erect showing her excitement. Maybe it was just cold on the dance floor, but the thought she might be excited by me checking her out made my heart beat a little faster. While the thought of only plastic surgery could create something that perfect passed through my thoughts, I suddenly realized that Judy was turned on by me and the tent began to rise in my trousers once again.

Judy looked for a visual reaction from my girl friend in her face. I'm pretty sure I read my girl friend's reaction wishing she too could flash Mike. It was very apparent by looking at Mike's eyes, he was wishing the same. I believe at this point is where the competition between the two girls started that evening. A little one up each other to see who could out do the other. Either way, I was all in and looked forward to what might unfold between us.

The waitress returned with glasses, ice and a pitcher of cola. At this precise moment, a thought entered my head that we should have caught an Uber to the club so that I didn't have to drive home. I offered a twenty to Mike for the Whisky. He laughed out loud, reassuring me that he would be happy with an alternate method of payment for his booze. He told me that Amy was very sexy and asked if I thought she might flash him so he could get a look at what was under her top. I told him the story of the past few weeks and the outfit I bought her. I pointed to the back pack we brought in. His face lit up as I described how it showed every thing. I assured him he would be rewarded later if she got brave enough to put it on. He made a comment of how the two us would fit in nicely here. We watched the girls dance and sipped our drinks. I saw Judy making moves on Amy on the dance floor. Her hands would brush against Amy 'innocently', my girl friend would move closer to Judy as the music played on and return the favor, although not as innocently as Judy's touch.

Finally the girls tired and returned to our table. Mike and I were checking out the other couples, particularly their wives and girl friends. The other men were doing the same and I caught a guy across the dance floor watching Amy. When his eyes met mine, he smiled and raised his glass in a mock toast. I, of course, returned the salute.

Judy grabbed her wine glass from their table and moved the party to our table. I kept trying to check out her cleavage without getting caught. Judy jumped on my lap, felt my building anticipation in my pants, smiled at me, turned her body to me and pulled her top wide open so that I could appreciate her perfect breasts up close and personal. Had my girl friend not been sitting there, I would have planted a big kiss right on her very erect nipple. Perhaps even sucking at it wantingly. That's when I felt my girl friend's hand on the back of my head pushing my face closer to Judy's chest. I went with what felt natural and kissed Judy's nipple. Judy's hands made their way to my head and held me there as I did what any red blooded American guy would do... I sucked on her now very aroused nipple, and noticed it redden as the blood flowed into her areole. As I was taking in the moment, wild sexual thoughts racing through my head quickly manifested in my briefs. My erection grew, and strained almost painfully for release from the cloth holding it back.

I looked at Amy for some sort of reaction. She wasn't even looking at me as she was moving toward Mike with a huge smile on her face. Mike was staring at her chest as she planted herself on his lap quickly hiding his excitement. She unbuttoned her shirt and gave Mike a glance. That's when I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. I thought, that's my girl. Mike's smile grew and he licked his lips.

And that's when it happened. Judy pulled my head to her face and planted the most amazing kiss I've ever experienced on my lips. Her lips so soft, met mine, and the feelings I felt in that instance would take a day and 20 pages to convey adequately to you.

I remember, as I closed my eyes, feeling her tongue trying to penetrate my lips for an even more sensual kiss. I, of course, obliged her desire and returned the favor. As the kiss ended, I glanced at Mike for his approval. He winked at me, pulled my girl friend in close to his face, which wasn't even necessary as she was already in the process of focusing in on Mike's lips. In what seemed like a challenge, I watched as she kissed Mike passionately. Her efforts were worthy of an award or even a trophy. I'd never seen Amy look so sexy.

I would like to tell you I was stunned, but really, I was so lost in my thoughts of Judy and her luscious lips, the thought of my girl friend never entered my mind. That's when I felt Judy's hand work it's way down my chest to my pants. I quickly looked into her beautiful blue eyes and saw the most mischievous grin a woman had ever given me. What a gift.

She glanced down at the tent growing in my pants and her eyes raised and met mine. I swear she was telling me how much she wanted to unzip my pants and set me free for her enjoyment.

Instead, she grabbed her wine glass and laughed. We both turned to see what our partners were doing. Amy was sipping a glass of wine Mike had provided. She had turned, was facing us and was doing what I recognized as a stripper impression at a men's club on Mike's erection. Working him 'hard' if you know what I mean. Almost as if she was going for a $100 tip.

Just then, Judy leaned into my ear and whispered her desire: 'I want you'. Electricity flowed through from my ear and straight to my erection. Energizing it with what I thought was going to be enough to break through all the fabric holding it back.

Mike and my girl friend were now on the dance floor, Judy grabbed my hand and dragged me out to join them, erection, tent and all. As I sheepishly tried to hide my excitement, Judy turned and pressed her delicious back side against me, helping me out. My thoughts raced to a mental image of my manhood sliding in her wetness from behind. I turned my head to my girl friend who now was doing the same to Mike. Making every attempt to one up Judy. I swear every man in the club was watching her and wishing they were Mike. Amy had brought her stripper act to the dance floor with Mike. She was twerking and rubbing her very nice ass against his erection, moving up and down in what I 'm sure was giving Mike that same mental image I had just imagined with his wife.

The music continued as the club was starting to get packed. We made our way back to the table and another round of adult liquid refreshment. My girl friend made eye contact with me and smiled. I could tell (like Mike and Judy) she was really enjoying herself and having fun.

We consumed our drinks, talked, flirted and danced some more. Some times with Judy and a few times with my girl friend. A few times she would whisper in my ear, kiss me and rub the front area of my pants. I asked her if she was ready to go home or wished to stay and go upstairs with Mike and Judy for some adult fun. She looked at me like I was crazy, looked at Mike, glanced upstairs and smiled big. I knew her answer. And I couldn't wait.