I’ve only been to a sex club twice, the second time was much better.
Last time, I’d had a partner, and all he wanted to do was fuck me on a couch in front of some people. We flirted and played around a little, but cumulative time in the club lasted about an hour, and afterwards, drunk back at home, he told me I’d looked around too much while he had me in missionary.
So I told myself, when I signed up to go alone, this would be different. It already was – coming as a single girl to this sex party, which you had to apply to, was free. When I went with my boyfriend, we’d had to pay. Instead of the whiskey we’d brought, I bought a nice bottle of rosé to add to the house bar.
I put on a just too short pink dress and matching thong and admired the way the dress rode up in the back if I wasn’t paying too close attention.
When I walked in, everyone was just chatting like it was a normal bar. People looked polished and shiny and like they were having a good time. I had butterflies in my stomach. It was a sincere shock to see an old fuck buddy from when I first moved here, checking in a bottle of white wine of his own and talking to a separate couple. I’d only fucked him a couple of times before life got in the way. He was tall, lanky, with the easy going confidence of a white guy with a trust fund.
When he saw me on my way over, we caught eyes, and I just knew I’d be fucking him within 15 minutes. Sure, I’d come here hoping to fuck a stranger, but it was oddly grounding for him to be there. The sex hadn’t been the issue, that’s for sure. The couple he was talking to were probably in their forties, she looked great with long black hair and a plunging crimson dress that showed off her tits. Her partner had a salt and pepper coif and a tie the same color as her dress.
After drinks, what I next remember is being upstairs on a chaise lounge and bent forward, on my knees and elbows, hands clasped with that woman across from me. It was intense to look in her eyes while we were both being railed from behind. He pounded me fast and hard, one hand in my hair, the other holding my left hip. It only took a little help with one of my hands between my legs to cum hard while he kept thrusting. As I moaned “fuckfuckfuck” over and over, I think that’s what set her off, her legs shaking, her voice quavering while she said “fuckfuckfuck” too. After I disentangled myself, I lost all three of them when I was getting cleaned up.
My body felt flush and washed in adrenaline still as I wandered around the rooms with my dress back on, letting it ride up and show off more of my thighs, one more voyeur for the exhibitionists. I sucked one guy’s cock after we shared some of my wine, and he was uncut, and decent sized, but he didn’t want to finish, and I was fine with that.
I drank the last of my bottle of rosé by myself looking at all the elated faces of people who’ve just had an orgasm.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uvdbid/went_to_a_sex_club_by_myself_f
I want to do that
Wow, lucky guys!
What was the male/female ratio and what was the average age would you say?
Ugh I need to go back now. 🤤 they are fun!
Um where do we find these clubs
That was hot and my guess you will be back as a solo
The best way to spend an evening
I love a too short pink dress. Hot story !
I do love the lifestyle.