irishmik60
Nestled in the southwest corner of Michigan is a large spacious home in the country. Situated on 20 acres on a small country, out of the way, road. Large Tri-level, it showed it'd been enlarged on more than one occasion. Over six thousand square feet, it looks like some big farmhouse that had grown as the family that owned it did. In the large yard beside the home was 2 semi tractors and their respective trailers. Evidence of the occupants employment.
That's where the normal life ended. The mid level of the home had a nice living room and kitchen. In the living room were two large couches, a fireplace, and a heavy wooden coffee table. The kitchen separated from the living room by a lengthy counter, with bar stools situated in front of it.
Going down to the lower level you come upon a nice sized dance floor, tables surrounding it. At one end, a corner with a sophisticated sound system. Across from it a bar to store your alcohol, get ice or mixed drinks.
Following a passage in the corner you'd come to a locker room and continuing on toilets, showers, and through the showers the attached hot tub room. The tub itself was a large, kidney shaped commercial tub, hold 8 people easily.
The bedrooms were on the uppermost levels, 9 in all. Every bedroom had multiple beds, two massage tables, and in one, a 'sex swing'. The swing was on a reinforced frame, to handle heavy continued use.
A cabinet in the hallway contained toys, oils, and a large supply of condoms. In the corner of one of the rear bedrooms were blankets, folded and stacked for later use.
You see, this was no ordinary family home. For over 25 years this has been home to the stats largest ongoing 'on-premise' SWING CLUB. For looking like an old home in the country, every Saturday night, year round, 50+ couples would arrive to play, meet each other, have a friendly drink or two. then, if everything went OK, these people would end up trading their partners for sexual gratification.
Couples (and select singles) from all over the Midwest were members. On their free weekends they know that there's always a 'party' going on. They know the time, the place, and the rules of the house. Meeting the owners, you would never picture them as owners of a sex establishment. Earlier I wrote about my first trip to this club. For 12 years a rarely missed a weekend. I met my spouse there and we've been together over 20 years.
After about four trips to the club, escorted by an 'arranged partner' (please read my story of my first experience first), I was told that I would be one of the few single males allowed to come without approval each week. I quickly became friends with many of the couples and single ladies there.
Let me describe a party for you. A night at the swing club. If folks like what I write I will continue with further adventures.
Each week there would be a 'theme' to the party. This particular weekend was only held once a year and was one of the most attended. This was 'HOOKER NIGHT'! No, no hookers were present, per SE. As couples arrived, all the men were given two thousand dollars in play money. From that point, whether they danced with a gal, got a kiss from her, a blow job, out and out sex.....it cost them.The prices weren't set but arranged between the men and the particular woman that caught their eye.
At an arranged time, the ladies would add all their accumulated wealth together, and the one with the most money would win a free party for her and her partner.
Being single I volunteered to greet folks at the door and mete out the bux to the gents. Many a 'wife' would slide up to me and whispers for a little 'extra' in their partners stash they'd take care of me later, LOL. They soon found I wasn't tha6t easy a pushover. I did however make sure I ALWAYS had a supply of bux to pass around for favors. Hey! I'm a man, what can I say.
Once everyone arrived I went down to my locker and, after showering, slipped on some silk boxers. By 8 PM the party had over seventy couples in attendance. seventy horny women, and an equal number of men just waiting to spend their bux.
Sitting at the bar, a lady I'll call Jane sidled up to me and asked if I had any money to spend. Sure two thousand bux! Just like all the other guys. She told me to follow her upstairs and she make sure I got my two thousand's worth. I simply told her I wasn't spending all my money on one event. Pardon the pun, but 'dickering' like this was going on all around us.
We finally agreed on a price, upstairs we slipped and found an empty bed. We quickly she our clothes and I laid back on the bed admiring Jane. At 34 she was a stunner. Maybe 36C breasts, with chocolate brown aureole and eraser hard nipples. Shaved completely bare her pussy was moist with body oils and her own anticipatory secretions. Maybe a little cellulite on her ass, but nothing that would make me look away.
I slipped from my shorts, already partially hard in anticipation of our fun. It wasn't long before Jane was straddling my face with her pussy smashed against my mouth. Both her hands wrapped around the base of my cock, aiming it to her face. I smothered myself in her cunt as my hands reached around and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples.
Jane was a cock sucking vacuum! She swallowed me to my nuts in one quick gulp. Cupping my nuts I felt her wet mouth sliding up and down my hardening shaft. Pulling back some, she'd swirl her tongue around the head of my cock, being sure to stimulate the glans on the underside. The, for a moment, drive her mouth back down my cock, before repeating this step over and over again.
I removed one hand from her tits and stabbed two fingers deep in her vagina. I could feel her cervix against the tips of my fingers. When I did this I slid alongside her G spot, causing her to mewl on my cock as she refuse to let go of it. As if my cock was a life support system and her very life depended on keeping it deep in her mouth.
Her hips started shaking, a tell that she was about to cum. Sliding her mouth to the top of my cock, she took on hand and started stroking my as fast as she could. trying to get me to cum as she did. Gently massaging my balls, licking and stroking my cock in this manner I couldn't wait any longer. A blast of my seed slammed into her mouth, just as she shook in the throws of her own cum.
You could tell she wanted to let go and scream out.