FabSwingers.com forum: I ‘fell’ into a swinging club

By *aucyPlayers OP Couple
over a year ago

Newcastle upon Tyne

This is K’s real story of her first night in a swingers club.

So having spent most of the day working on various bits and pieces the evening was starting to draw in, on a cold November evening. I was bored and on my laptop. I went to one of my favourite websites for erotic fiction. Finding a juicy sounding story in the lesbian genre I start to read. As I read, my fingers brushed at my nipples through my top, getting hard. It felt so good, gently teasing and then pulling on them.

My hand slid down my front as the story got more and more interesting and soon my jeans were unfastened. My fingers found my clit and slowly started to make circles. At this point, i was in the story, my eyes closed and my fingers moving faster and faster, working hard on my clit. I was mindful I had to be quiet as my room walls are paper thin and didn’t want my flatmates to hear. This only added to the urgency and excitement I was feeling and I came quickly and quietly with a sigh of pleasure. Coming back down to earth though, I realised I felt bored and yet somehow still unfulfilled.

I turned to the laptop once more ...

By *aucyPlayers OP Couple
over a year ago

Newcastle upon Tyne

I mindlessly started browsing through google sexy images, websites all came at a click of my finger until one website in Particular took my eye. I clicked on it and it took me to a website of a club, a swinging club. I drank in the images of the sexy playrooms, massive beds, luxurious play spaces and a dungeon that promised for some seriously wicked fun. I noted down the address not far from me at all, texted the club to let them know I was coming that Friday night and changed into a green mini skirt, black top, black bra and matching French knickers. I booked a taxi and I was on my way ...