Swinger clubs

A short story of how me and my husband Chris met, and the start of a journey that nearly made us and broke us.

I was first introduced to swinger clubs when I was 22. I had moved to Manchester where a close friend and work colleague Alicia suggested going to one for an evening out and a bit of a laugh. There was no where like this I knew of in my home city of Norwich, so I was quite intrigued.

If you have never been to a proper run swingers club forget the idea of some back street seedy joint, some of these places are plush and wouldn't look out of place in London's Soho.

As two single females we got in for free. Couples had to pay £15 or £25 if they weren't members, and single males £25. I wondered why single women were free until Alicia pointed out that single women bring in the men.

She said "It made good business sense to let single women in for free, because we are like the 'pied piper of Hamelin' who the adult male children blindly follow"

It was a colourful explanation that made me laugh, but yeah, I got the point, although it did make it sound more like prostitution than a night out.
But there was no obligation to do anything than have a good sociable evening, and that is exactly how it mostly was. A few of the regular couples went upstairs to the 'playrooms' to get it on. Some others just used the jacuzzi or drank and chatted. Downstairs in the bar the seating was mostly tastefully decorated booths. It was designed this way for privacy if you were being chatted up, and chatted up we were.
The rules of the club were strict. If a man was told 'No' it meant 'No' and if he persisted he was thrown out and banned. It did have door staff who took this rule seriously. Protection of women is paramount in these places, and in a sense that made me feel so much more secure than I did in a normal nightclub. Rather ironic when a swinging club is the safest socialising environment a woman could be in.
There was a pole in the stage area where every night there would be a pole dancer, and once a week there would be a theme night. If you hit it off with someone condoms were free if you wanted them, and there were shower rooms and changing rooms with lockers for your clothes if you wanted to use the jacuzzi.

Chris approached us with his mate Daniel. I sort of looked him up and down and wasn't particularly interested. I was having a good chat with Alicia and found this incursion annoying, but she was very interested in Daniel. We allowed them to buy us both drinks and we got chatting. I began to warm to Chris as the evening went on, he seemed gormless and funny, always had a one liner comeback which made me laugh. It became obvious that the question of "Would I go upstairs to a playroom with him" was looming on the horizon.
At 10pm the pole dancer appeared and began her routine. I honestly haven't a bi-sexual bone in my body, but I did find her routine really rather sexy and this got me even more in the mood. Chris reached over and held my hand, I knew what he was really meaning, so I leaned over and let him kiss me.

"Do you want to go upstairs" he quietly asked me.

"Yeah if you want to" I told him.

We left Alicia and Daniel doing their thing and headed upstairs. There were eight playrooms and two were in use. Through another door was a room called 'The Dungeon' It wasn't a BDSM type of dungeon, it was just a bigger playroom where multiple couples could share each other.
We went into one of the empty rooms and closed the door behind us as was the rules of the club. Immediately Chris was all over me. He was so gentle undressing me and taking great care that I felt comfortable. I lay naked on the leather bed in keen anticipation. He undressed and as he did I began stimulating myself. I was so wet it was unbelievable. My clitoris was super sensitive and erect. Chris gently prised my legs open and began to lick me down there. I felt so warm and wet it was amazing. He was so tentative and detailed in what he was doing. There was no rushing with him which I loved. He made sure I was fully satisfied and had climaxed. In turn I took his cock into my mouth and really gave it my all. Before long though Chris asked me to lay back and I knew he wanted to be inside me. As he slid inside I felt I was in heaven. It was amazing. We fucked on that couch for what seemed an eternity. I felt totally satisfied for the first time in my life. He asked if I wanted him to pull out to climax but I told him to cum inside me. I wanted him so badly at that moment.

Me and Chris swapped numbers. I did wonder if I would hear from him again, but the next day a flood of texts and calls came. Chris has been my husband and father of my two children for the past 15 years now. All because me and Alicia went to a swingers club for a laugh. But swinging wasn't finished for me and Chris. The best of times and the worst of times were to follow.