[F] There’s something about going into a club and walking round the place, eyeing people up. They look at me too, sometimes like a piece of meat to be ridden later. I don’t mind, I know the drill. You can make eye contact, a smile, confirming you will like that too. Or the look; you never going to have a chance at that! My first experience with a club was in Brussels, Belgium. I imagined a place away from the main roads, hidden gem somewhere. Well, it wasn’t. It was in one of the main streets. I think we must have passed it about 20 times before actually going in. I was so nervous, as you couldn’t look in (obviously)I had no idea what to expect. We had to give our passports and sign in. We got a little tour of the place, the place wasn’t big. Some lounges and a dancefloor and upstairs the play area. Adjacent places with a large bed on the ground. The whole place was kind of dark, but cosy enough to get comfortable. There was a little kitchen where people were chatting away and eating basic buffet. Me still being nervous we had a drink at the little bar. On the way to the bar this guy was making the hand sign and the wink, I’ll have you later. Really; did he just confirm he will have me when my boyfriend was walking along side me?! That was a strange first time for me, no reservations, I guess I realised where I landed. In the land where you can be straightforward, skip the chitchat, we both know what we’re in for. In clubs it’s easy enough to say yes or no. I had to learn that. First few visits to places I almost felt it was my job to be compliant with most men, it’s not. It’s not rude to say, I’m sorry I don’t want you to fuck me, right?! After a few drinks we decided to go upstairs to the adult play area. It was empty. I undressed myself ( only wearing one layer) ,most places have strict dress codes. Girls need to be sexy and guys in smart swimwear. I lay down on my back on top of the big bed and my boyfriend starting to kiss me and moving his way down to my pussy, where he played and licked my clit. Very soon a Y. guy was sitting on his knees next to my face and pushed his dick in my mouth, I sucked him off and his come landed on my face within minutes. I looked up to have a better look at his face, I seriously hoped he was old enough. By that time more guys were surrounding me. Different shapes, colours and body textures touching my bare skin. Kissing my nipples, sucking my lips, holding onto my face while I suck them. My boyfriend enjoying seeing me getting all the attention. Guys waiting in line, wanting their turn with me. Me getting used to new guys sliding their dicks inside me and their movements. Every man moves differently, kisses differently and unloads differently. It keeps sex life interesting, the not knowing what’s going to happen, and let yourself go in the heat of the moment.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j3tkvq/being_young_and_brave_walking_into_a_swingers
Wow what a hot story, so how many guys did you take during the visit?