So we got dressed to undress.. Nathaniel couldn’t quite get his head around getting dressed in the first place and marvelled at the very sexy black dress I put on, with my killer black heels.(Which require an entirely separate blog entry, as does my deep-rooted high-heel fetish) I was really nervous, although I’d already been once , but this was with Nathaniel , we’d only been seeing each other close on 2 months or so, so still felt a good impression was necessary, or rather, nervous of him realising the true sordid nympho that I really am ( not really). So we headed out, getting a bit lost on the way there. Words like “Can’t believe we’re actually doing this” giggle, “Can’t believe we’re actually doing this” giggle, were spoken often – mainly by me. How exciting, our first real sex adventure. The brief was clear, we’d check things out first, see how we felt, and ONLY if we BOTH agreed to do something, would we ‘go there’. Still being completed at smitten-with-each-phase, we agreed that the swingers club was really just our playground, a setting essentially for our own, (semi) private fun. When we arrived, the women who owns the place greeted us like she knew us, (although not really, coz we would never use phrases like “hey hunny, welcome sweetie”) like we already belonged to this secret club. Being our first time, we were granted a tour around the place showing us places like the red room, the ‘play dr, dr room’, the ‘blue room’ where people can see in ,but you can’t see out, the ‘S & M’ room- very disappointing- kind of a token S & M room and the ULTIMATE voyeurs room anyway, this is the room where the rules are like this ” you can stand outside and look in with your clothes on, but as soon as you step foot inside, your clothes have to be off) so you get all these naked people having sex basically, next to each other, some with each other, each other, them with others, .. you get the picture.
So we headed straight for the bar, actually I headed straight for a glass of champagne, actually we ordered a bottle, but Nathaniel wanted to eat- I wasn’t that hungry and the cuisine was hardly enticing, I was also way to excited. OH, I forgot to mention the Pool and of course the dance floor (Complete with pole – YAY) and the bed hanging over the pool for the TRUE exhibitionist… so after we’d eaten something and chatted -about ex girlfriends I think- we started getting used to our new surroundings- couples kind of just eating, drinking, getting into the mood I guess. The pool still empty at this stage… The evening started out as a normal night at a club would.. although both Nathaniel and I agreed we both felt a bit like we’d swallowed an E with all the weird lighting and air of excitement… a few couples had already started their shenanigans, and there were odd snoggs, blowjobs, boys going down on girls etc, happening in various corners, jacuzzis etc.. At this stage I still found the whole thing more amusing then a turn-on.. think I was still giggling quite alot, just thrilled really, to be doing something so outrageous (For us). So the dance floor was opened by a stripper who did this whole sponge bath thing- very boring really, nothing to write about.. in that environment I guess you’re suddenly interested more in what’s real, and a stripper in that space felt contrived in contrast…
We bumped into another couple (ok, not a couple, a man and a prostitute) who’d I’d met the last time I was there and he cornered me when I went to the bathroom on my own and was trying to find out what the deal was with Nathaniel and me, and if we’d be interested in playing) I made it clear (so I thought) that we’d just come to have a look. Lets call him Mr X.
So we continued to dance, swim, get naked, in front of people .. I distinctly remember having my behind smacked on numerous occasions by strangers… and always girls actually… and found our first ‘incident’ taking place on the bed overhanging the pool… being the total exhibitionist that I am ( More on that in adventures to come) LOVED being naked, kissing and getting jiggy on the bed for ALL to see… we soon tired, of this however and decided to get more daring… so we entered into the BLUE room- the one where people can see in but you can’t see out.. Here we started having sex and didn’t know who was watching – still don’t know who was watching, maybe no one….. eager to try out all the rooms and get the full experience, we headed down the passage to the voyeurs room and had a look in.. there were bodies everywhere on huge white beds… one foursome in particular interested me. They were young, the girls were getting into each other, the one boy kind of shy- they looked new… I started, for the first time, feeling slightly turned on… I guess watching all the naked bodies.. well, it was kind of mixture between scientific fascination and turned on..ness.
It was Nathaniel who made the suggestion.. I think he was more into than me, but next thing we had our clothes off and were inside with all the other naked bodies… We were at it for no longer than 5 minutes when Mr X arrives with his uh hum ‘Girlfriend’ who looks very Eastern European and can’t really speak English… lies down RIGHT next to us… At this point, Nathaniel is giving me heavenly oral pleasure , hence the position of me, on my back and Mr X next to me.. he (Mr X) chooses this very opportune moment to draw attention to his penis by saying (Look what a great blowjob this girl gives) – forcing me to , well look.. at this point, I am all too aware of the strangeness of talking to ANOTHER Person while my boyfriend goes down on me and watching the skill of another women.. I burst out laughing, as a result bringing Nathaniel’s face back to mine, clearly indicating to Mr X, that I have eyes only for one man, and no women ( Tonight).. we continue ( Me and Nate) to play with each other but continue to be watched by Mr X which I have to say, I found kind of sexy – knowing I was being watched and that he wanted to join in, but couldn’t… so that was that, the voyeurs room. Lots of slushy noises, orgasm cries, some fake (Like from the Eastern European), some real, but nothing that got me sooo revved up, losing myself to intense throws of passion…. so we left that room and looked for something else…
By this time, we were kind of bored and used to the whole thing… went to watch a bit of porn in the porn watching room, some naked guy on a yacht,.. found that much more of a turn on than the real people… lets face it, make up and lighting count for A WHOLE LOT when dealing with naked flesh..
In summary, I like the setting, it’s kind of fun, and great for the fantasy bank, but suppose that’s where the fantasy will stay, inside the memory bank. May use the venue for a night out on the jol – would have to pop a pill though, but otherwise on the ’super turn-on scale’ … about a 3… on an excitement scale about a 7.
