Embrace the Paradise
Just up the hill from our south London home was the fantastic swingers' club, The Paradise Club.
Rita and Jeremy were the charming owners.
It was located beneath an Italian restaurant and could be accessed through a back door, beyond the reception.
Men who are alone have to pay thirty pounds to get in, and couples pay twenty pounds. It is well worth the money.
On Saturdays, it started running at 7:00 PM and went until very early Sunday morning. It was shared by couples who were interested in sex parties who told each other where they met. The mystery added to the thrill, turning each visit into an exciting adventure as people found their way through the secret entrance and into a world very different from everyday life.
The stairs led down to the basement, where there was a bar and a DJ set up.
Like always, I got ready by putting on a short white minidress, white stockings, a white bra belt, a white thong, a pretty sheer top, a low-cut white bra underneath and a small cream-coloured jacket. I wanted to look good outside.
Before the event, we called Rita and Jeremy to ask if they could invite us. We clarified that we knew specific places in London that were good for swingers. This made them believe we were genuine.
It is true that a lot of reporters try to sneak into swingers events, so you should always be discreet.
Kenneth was excited about our trip, but I like to keep my thoughts to myself.
So we went down the stairs and put our coats in a small room next to the bathrooms. Then we went to the bar and met Valerie, who worked behind it. We would soon become excellent friends with Valerie. The music was deafening and steady, and since the restaurant was only above us, it must have had excellent soundproofing. Tony was the DJ. He was Black, skinny, and had a big smile on his face.
We found out that the real action took place in a dimly lit area inside a club, under the fire escape stairs. For fun, I decided to look around this area, which is called the confessional, later. After seeing it, I am sure I would have some sins to confess.
Ken liked the music, and there were a few people dancing on the small dance floor.
The place was sweltering, and the women adorned themselves in provocative attire, showcasing their flesh. There was plenty of fondling going on, and the dance floor was very crowded, with many hands moving around bodies. The DJ walked over to introduce himself as I walked towards the fire exit, keeping an eye on everything going on. "Hi, sexy; I guess you have heard. I'm Tony, the DJ for tonight's event."
"I am Wendy," I said.
"Is this your first time here?" he asked.
"Yes, this is our first time here."
"Well", he said, "I better show you around if you like?"
"Sure," I said. He walked over to the bar.
"Drink for the sexy lady, please, Valerie." He got me a large glass of white wine and put his arm around me, leading me across the dance floor.
We went to the back wall, and he stood in front of me, saying, "Do you mind if we get acquainted?"
I answered, "Fine by me."
"It's enjoyable to meet new, beautiful young ladies.” He smiled, his eyes glinting under the low lights of the club. The music was pulsing around us, but in that moment, it felt like we were in our little bubble, away from the bustling crowd. As we exchanged pleasantries, I noticed the warmth of his presence, making the atmosphere feel even more intimate.
"So, tell me a bit about yourself," I prompted, eager to break the ice and learn more about the man standing before me.
He leaned in slightly, his smile widening as he began to speak. "Well, I've always had a passion for music and art," he replied, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm, "and I spend most of my time either painting or playing the guitar. I love being a DJ too, of course, especially in a lively club atmosphere."
"Yes, it must be a good job here, I reckon."
He chuckled softly, nodding in agreement. "It certainly has its perks, but it's the joy of sharing my creations with others that truly keeps me going," he added, his gaze drifting towards the dance floor, where vibrant lights illuminated the lively crowd.
As we drew nearer, he planted a kiss on my lips, and I returned the gesture. After he inserted his tongue into my mouth, I embraced him tightly, and I felt a huge, stiff bulge in his tight trousers. He guided me to the area beneath the fire escape stairs. We kissed passionately, his hands travelling up my thigh, under my white mini skirt. I spread my legs, and his hand rubbed against my clit, which was getting damp by now.
His hands were pushing my thong aside, and his fingers were exploring my labia, inserting a finger, then two, up my cunt. It felt heavenly. I started to grind my cunt against his fingers, but I wanted his cock.
Another couple approached this corner, but when they spotted us, they retreated. However, I didn't care whether they chose to stay or not.
I undid his pants once more, unzipped his flies and proceeded to wank him off, his fingers pressing firmly into my wet cunt.
"Fuck me hard," I whispered to him. He removed his fingers and turned me against the wall; there was a mattress on the floor in the corner, I noticed. I could feel him pulling down my thong as he pushed me against the wall.
"I will keep these if you don't mind." I couldn't care less at that moment, though later I regretted losing a new silk thong!
I could feel his cock pressing against my arse, then I bent over a little bit more, and he plunged it into my soaking cunt, ramming it in hard. I let out a scream of pleasure as he made his way into my pussy; it felt enormous.
He started pounding away in my pussy, grabbing my boobs through my low-cut bra. He unclipped the bra, and I said, "You're not having that!" He laughed and grabbed my nipples, squeezing them hard. I enjoyed the rough treatment of my tits.
I could feel an orgasm on its way, and his dick was going the same way. I could feel it shuddering inside me, and then sure enough, he muttered, "I'm cumming, you horny bitch."
"Flood me with your spunk, you bastard," I shouted. He shot his stream of sperm into my soaking pussy, pushing me harder against the wall.
We paused to get our breath; he pulled his cock out, and I turned and dropped to my knees and put his cock into my mouth, licking my tongue around his helmet. I tasted along its length, consumed the remaining spunk, and swallowed it down. I appreciate the salty flavour—I love that taste.
Finally, we left the corner when Rita, one of the owners, passed us, laughing, "Tut, tut."
Ken had also been busy, grabbing a large girl and pressing his mouth against her large nipples, all while he was positioned against the back wall. She was wanking his cock off, and I saw him help her down on her knees as he shoved his cock in her mouth and shot his seed all over her mouth. Despite our tendency to separate and enjoy our fun, I was delighted to see him having a good time. Our relationship was very open, with him having his lovers and me having mine. Our sex life was truly exceptional.
We chatted with some others and got some numbers; we would arrange dates with them in the future. Valerie wanted to play with me for some girlie action; she had whispered the idea to me earlier in the evening. She was beautiful and slim, with dark hair, around 50, but she was busy all night serving drinks, so I got her number and said we would go out and have some fun together; I looked forward to that.
Another couple wanted us to go back to their flat, which was local, but it was getting late, and Tony had fucked me stupid; my clitty was feeling the worse for wear, so we thought about calling it a night. Supposedly, I had been told, after most people had left, the mattress was moved to the dance floor, and the remaining guests undressed for a free-for-all.
Well, the idea sounded fun to me, so I had another drink and chatted at the bar with Valerie. While standing at the bar, Jeremy came over and said, "I hear you have been confessing your sins."
I laughed and answered, "Oh yes, and Tony was a good listener."
"Well," he said. "I would like that at some point, too."
"Certainly, whenever you would like." He was giving me a firm squeeze as he placed his hand on my behind. I could feel his hand beginning to move up the inside of my miniskirt, and I smiled as his hand touched my bare flesh because my thong had been removed and was likely in Tony's pocket.
His hand stroked my bare arse, which started to get me wet again. "Hang around later; I want my cock right up your pussy."
"My pleasure," I replied. I ordered another drink while people were making their way home.
The club was emptying, except for the staff and us. Rita came over and said, "Now the real fun begins." She dragged the mattress over from the confessional corner and shouted, "Ok, everyone, strip!" so we all started to remove our clothing. "Suspenders and stockings can be left on ladies." My white set stayed on, but I had already removed my thong earlier.
Ken and the other guys took off their clothes. Valerie stripped to her sexy black lacy underwear; Rita stripped naked, and a couple of other women stripped down to their suspenders and panties. Valerie came over to me and grabbed my hand, pulling me onto the mattress. Soon enough, we were kissing and exploring each other's bodies; she leaned in close to my breasts, suckled my nipples tenderly, and I ran my hand over her legs. With bodies strewn about and people reaching out to touch one another, the scene was surreal. Every part of my body, including my pussy, was being touched by various hands.
I felt a sudden urge to seize Jeremy and give him a firm squeeze after seeing him bring his aroused member closer to my face. "Suck it," he yelled out. He started moving his cock closer as I opened my mouth. I delicately stroked his lower half. He started spitting sperm all over my face and mouth, confirming my worst fears that he would not last long. I persisted in pulling on his member, extracting every last drop.
Valerie had been observing, so I turned around and kissed her. She also received some of his spunk.
Ken was fucking Rita doggy style. I leaned over her and started to lick her large areolas, then her erect nipples. She let out a grunt as Ken unleashed his spunk on her.
Tony grabbed my legs and pulled me out from under Rita, laying me on my back and straddling me, his big cock going straight into my soaking cunt. As he was fucking me, he pushed his big cock deep into my swollen labia and into the back of my pussy.
I began to stroke him, while another unknown man inserted himself into my mouth and started thrusting.
Tony kept fucking my pussy, and then sure enough, I could feel him cumming again, shooting his stream of sperm into my cunt. The man whose cock was in my mouth ejaculated soon after I had been stroking him, releasing his semen into my eager mouth.
Valerie whispered to me, "Men always interrupt when I'm trying to have fun with women."
"I assure you, dear," I replied, "that we will find a way to spend an intimate evening together."
We were feeling shagged now, so we decided it was time to say goodbye and leave. I gave Valerie my number as we said our goodbyes to Jeremy and Rita, hoping to plan something exciting together. We also promised to return.
What a night we had at the club, and it was one of many.
Hottywendy
