Swapping with a lesbian couple [MF][FF]

I used to work as a bouncer and back-up barkeeper for a guy, who owned several clubs linked to the sex industry, like a strip club, swinger’s club, erotic massage parlor and a few others.

Prostitution in my country isn’t illegal but regulated by the government. The pay was ok and I had no other skills with which to pay my way through university. So that job was a godsend. An added benefit was a lot of sex. Granted these were not the most high quality girls, but a frustrated and stressed guy in his twenties does not really care about that.

I didn’t have the money to spare to pay for sex, but the people I got to know and hung out with and even dated were pretty much foreigners to the concept of modesty. So you can imagine I have many a story to tell.

One of the better one’s is the following.

Back then I dated a girl called Jessica. She mostly worked as a bartender, but occasionally would earn some extra cash by stripping. It took me a while to get used to that fact, but in the end people are flexible and I adapted.

Invited to an old friend’s wedding [MF]

So it has been a while since I posted something. In difference to the things I shared before, this is fairly recent.

I travel a lot for work and often times have to work for months abroad. So when an old friend/ accquaintance invited me to his wedding, I had to do some juggling with my traveling schedule and work obligations to be able to attend.

The wedding was abroad too, but in another country as you can imagine. So I flew in the day before the wedding and until I arrived at the hotel the wedding was at, it was pretty late in the evening. I met my friend at the hotel bar and we had some drinks. But he finished up early as his big day was the next day. I stayed behind and decided to have a few more drinks alone to wind down. I still was on another time schedule, so while it was night, I was far away from being able to sleep.

My Craziest Weekend: Part 3 – Sunday [MF] [with extra helpers] [long]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/73y0wp/my_craziest_weekend_part_1_friday_mf_long)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/744fig/my_craziest_weekend_part_2_saturday_mff_long/)

**Sunday**

When I woke up the next morning, Anna and Megan offered me some coffee, which I accepted with thanks. The last two days had been crazy and I felt off to say the least. In a way it was all like it happened to another me in my head, or so it felt. I wasn’t talking much as I drank my coffee and left the girls to their chatter. By this point I felt more than a little awkward, still being in essentially a strange household and sleeping my way through the residents systematically. I showered again, with the blessing of the girls.

My plan to leave after that, died with the arrival of Emma, who had spent the night at George’s place. We were standing in their kitchen. She was of course wondering, what I was still or again there. I could just utter a very lame “ehm”, not knowing what to say or do by this point. Anna and Megan though told their housemate about the day before. They were very detailed about it. Telling Emma I had fucked them all afternoon. Which was of course blatantly overstated. I had slept with them, though there were longer pauses for food we ordered and when the girls were just playing with each other, so I could calm down and join the fun again.

My Craziest Weekend: Part 2 – Saturday [MFF] [long]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/73y0wp/my_craziest_weekend_part_1_friday_mf_long/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/744fj6/my_craziest_weekend_part_3_sunday_mf_with_extra/)

**Saturday**

Having worked late and fucked even later, I slept till afternoon before I woke up. Emma was already up, but not much longer than me. I wished her a good morning and asked if could shower. She said after the fuck I’d given her it would be rude to decline. I smiled and dressed at least enough to be semi-decent and went to the bath. I showered cold as I liked to do back then. I put my shirt and my boxers back on and went back to Emma’s room to fetch the rest of my clothes. I dressed, grabbed my jacket and went to the kitchen, where I had heard the noise of a coffee machine.

I had somehow assumed we were alone in the house, but to my surprise two girls, whose faces were familiar, but I did not know were standing in the kitchen. A brunette and a black haired girl. Both somewhere around 25 years of age, both in good shape and both in their way attractive. Emma’s friends and housemates I assumed, correctly as I was told after asking. Upon further deliberation I had seen them at the swinger’s club on occasion, but not with Emma. Apparently they were the one’s that had made Emma and George interested in the club, way back when. Their names were Anna, the brunette, and Megan, the black-haired one. They looked a little surprised. So I introduced myself, which elicited some smiles and giggles.

My Craziest Weekend: Part 1 – Friday [MF] [long]

Not a native English speaker or a writer, so any complaints about these topics won’t lead to much. Additionally that story is very long so I split it up.

And in reaction to some PMs. You may doubt it happened this way, which is your good right. Writing this is as much for the fun in sharing as reliving a great memory for me. So if you don’t believe me and read this, I hope you will at least enjoy the “story”. It should be noted I had disappointing sexual encounters too in the context of the swinger’s club, sometimes I wasn’t up to the task and sometimes the chemistry just sucked, but this is /r/gonewildstories and nobody wants to hear those accounts, at least of all things I don’t want to relive them.

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This is my third account of things, that happened to me while I worked and on my off-days infrequently visited a swinger’s club with my then girlfriend, though at the time of these events, we were on a break. The following occurred many months after the second memory I shared here. Both of my other posts can be found on my profile. This is the story of the most memorable weekend from that time.

Return to the swingers club, first time not for work [Group] [Long]

As last time I hope my English and writing isn’t too bad. I am neither a practiced writer, nor is English my language. After I posted my [last and first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6yxxy9/my_bosses_swinger_wife_mf/) someone in the comments said, they’d like to hear more if i had more stories.

After the encounter with my bosses wife, Mary, I didn’t go back to the swinger club in a private capacity at first. I worked there a couple of times, whenever my boss needed an extra security/ bouncer present. As much as I wanted to go back, the thought of having to kick out or to restrain people or their partners I have had sexual relation with, kept me from doing it. Plus I was busy with my job and studies at university.

It was a few months later, that I got a new girlfriend, Lisa, another student from my university. I had hidden the fact I worked at a strip club and some times at a swingers club. As I thought it would needlessly drive her away. After a while though she found out, and was less pissed about my workplaces as about me lying. In fact she surprisingly interested in the swingers club. Ashe kept asking me things about it. As I later found out her parents were active in the lifestyle, but it wasn’t a topic one would necessarily want to broach with one’s parents.

My bosses swinger wife [MF]

So this my first post after lurking for some time. I hope my English and writing isn’t too bad. As I am neither a writer with any practice, nor that good at English.

My life and my sex life used to be pretty vanilla, before I started a side-job. I had a few girlfriends and even a random one night stand once, but life got pretty interesting during my mid-twenties.

I worked as a security guard and bouncer in a couple of clubs, to help pay my way through university. One of the owners, Chris, liked me, so he got me a fixed position, as I was working on an on-demand basis before that.

This position was at a strip club. The money was good, so I was happy about it. I worked there for some time and then one day out of the blue Chris asked me, if I could maybe fill in at one of his other clubs. He was planning an event there, but didn’t have enough guys for security. I obliged as I was happy about the bonus I was offered, because my rent was due.