

STORY TIME.
The night I took a client to a swingers club. ¹
I had been seeing this guy for some time, he was a very good and trusted reg.
When he first came to me he booked two hours. It was a very enjoyable booking. He liked to take things slow and enjoyed exploring my body for a very long time. He was a stroker, he caressed, stroked, kissed, licked and sucked every inch of me. I was in heaven. I tingled from head to toe. Quivered and trembled at every touch. I'd never had my toes sucked before (and he had never sucked toes before) we were pushing boundaries together it seemed.
I literally writhed on the bed for the most part. Exquisite to say the least.
I was begging for him to fuck me by the time he had explored all of me. He turned me over and thrust from behind, deep and controlled, making me push back with the need for him to go faster and deeper. I looked back to see what he was doing and he had his head thrown back, eyes closed and mouth partly open. A look of pure pleasure on his face, he was still moving with a controlled rhythm and I wanted him to go faster, harder and deeper. Then he did. Going at a pace I longed for, I pushed back in return. And then he came, shuddering and gripping my buttocks while he thrust deep and emptied his load.
Anyway, I digress. Fast forward about 18 months. We had as you can imagine discussed many things over that time. We had been on many dinner dates and weekends away and shared many fantasies. He became interested in the swinging scene after I had told him of my experiences with it. So we arranged a night at my local club. I had been many times before and still had my membership. So off we went.
This particular club is very swish, with cocktail lounge, club room with dance floor and music, live shows, theme nights, dungeons and kink rooms. There is also a hot tub, steam room and sauna. It's a great place.
We arrived early as he was new we had to do a tour and go over the rules. Once done we sat in the cocktail bar chatting with other patrons. It was there I noticed another punter of mine, we waved and he came over for a chat. It was quite surreal standing there with two punters chatting and chewing the fat. After a little while the other guy wandered off to mingle elsewhere. And we slipped off upstairs to undress and explore the rooms available. We took ourselves off to watch what was going on in the orgy room. He was quite enthralled at the activities. It had been agreed before hand that I would not be having sex with anybody else that night. Because he was already paying for my time and it didn't seem right I should have sex with somebody else while on the clock, so to speak. He could of course have sex with others, it was his night after all and he was there for the experience. But he didn't see anyone he was attracted to. He only wanted me, how sweet. So in we dived to the voyour room to have sex while being watched by men and women through the observation window. So hot and sexy. Such a turn on. There was a couple next to us going at it like the clappers. I think they were trying to re-enact their favourite scene from their favourite porn movie. We couldn't contain ourselves and had to remove ourselves sharpish before becoming hysterical with laughter. We went and found a private room and continued with our own fuck fest. Before we knew it it was 4 o'clock in the morning and time to retreat back to my flat. Exhausted but happy and shattered. He was pleased he'd ticked something off his bucket list. Something he hadn't realised he had on there.
Oh remind me to tell you about the country break I took with this guy.
Another bucket list experience ticked off on that one too.