My husband and I are in an open relationship and very occasionally when we want something different, we go to a sex club that just outside the city. This club is basically a converted really small warehouse, and hosts a party every week for its invite-only members. Anyway, back in February, I had a week where for whatever reason, I felt sooo horny. But, I’d had too much work to have time for sex. Unfortunately, my husband was going to be busy all weekend. I could have tried a hook up with a fuckbuddy but instead I had the idea that I would just go the sex club and get fucked as much I wanted.
That night I wore my best black, lacy silk lingerie and heels and headed to the club. I went to the bar and got a drink before I looked around and noticed a hot guy sitting nearby, raking his eyes over my body. Its kind of cliche but the best way to describe him is tall, dark and handsome. I smiled knowingly at him and sat down next to him. We talked and I quickly had my hands running along his thigh. Within a few minutes, he suggested we head to one of the rooms. He took my hands and led the way and we entered a room with large bed that already had what seemed to be about 5 people, tangled up fucking each other.