I like stories that have a good lead-in… a “slow burn” if you will, especially in the beginning. This is one of those stories. I hope you enjoy it. ;-)

My name is Bill, early 50s, 6’2’, 180#, and basically your average Anglo guy. I grew up in the South (USA), but now live in the Pacific NW. I keep fairly fit through swimming, bicycling, and resistance training. I shine up pretty well and get enough compliments from the ladies to know that I still “Got It”.

I met Ellen through an online dating app about six months ago. We quickly realized that we had a lot in common, especially in terms of unexplored kinks that we were both into. She is close to my age, of Asian descent, and has a very muscular yet curvy frame. Her lovely C-cup breasts are capped by spectacular nipples that get very long and firm when excited, a trim waist, full hips, and legs to die for. She is very pretty, with very full and kissable lips (my favorite), and long, thick, jet-black hair. She keeps in excellent shape through long walks, pickleball, and bicycling. She has a great fashion sense and always dresses with elegance, which is a great word to describe her overall presentation, always.

For a long time, my favorite “Kink” has been “V&E” (Voyeurism & Exhibitionism). I can trace these trends back to my early teens. I have been single most of my adult life. In my mid-30s, I began detecting a pattern in my relationships that eventually led me to explore the Swinger Lifestyle (the “LS”).

Starting into my quest, my impression of Swinging was that of 70s leisure suits and “key parties”. It was not until the early 90s, when I began to explore the LS on the Internet, that I began to get a better picture of what it truly was all about.

I joined a few Lifestyle “date” style webs, but being the “dreaded single guy”, I was never able to gain any traction finding play partners. Plus, at that time, I have to admit that my “Game” was not 100%. It took me some time to build up both my confidence and a better understanding of how to best “fit in” with the Swinger Lifestyle.

My biggest breakthrough was when I discovered a Bulletin Board System (BBS) style web where folks would have discussions about every aspect of the LS that you can imagine. I was very active on that BBS for about three years and learned quite a lot. (If interested, check out “Swingers Board <dot> com”.)

I met Ellen about five years after I got started at the “Swingers Board”. The site where we met each other was more of a “vanilla” style date app site (I understand that the term “vanilla” is not universally accepted, but it works). However, that date app was flexible enough to where I was quite open with what I was looking for (open-minded ladies, up for a bit of gently kinky fun). So meeting Ellen there was quite a chance encounter.

I had a lot more background experience in the LS than she did. Even though my experience was more on the intellectual side than the practical, I was way ahead in the learning curve between the two of us.

Our first Kink Connection was in the area of V&E. I loved showing off for her, and she liked watching. We live a fairly long commute apart from each other, so a lot of our playtime, especially in the beginning, was “Virtual”, via webcams.

Early on after we met, we also discovered that we both had a passion for erotic stories and writing.

My interest in “Naughty Stories” goes back pretty far. Even in my teens, I used to buy “Men’s” magazines, mostly for “spank” material in the form of pictures of beautiful naked women (which I am still wholeheartedly endeared with, to this day).

Very quickly I also discovered that I had a passion for the naughty stories that were frequently included with these publications. Especially the “letters from readers” style stories. There was one magazine in particular that would release entire issues dedicated to such “Letters”. These were my favorite! I have never cared if they were “real” or not… I was more interested in the fantasy element, and the directions that they took my imagination. (It is often said that the biggest and best “Sex Organ” that we have is our brain.)

Ellen’s interest in the story element is a bit more subdued. She has had a longtime interest in naughty stories as well, but more along the lines of what she described to me as “Mommy Porn” from romance novels, which have a lot of emphasis on foreplay style activity.

As we were exploring all these mutual ideas, I would take the opportunity, whenever it felt appropriate, to throw out the idea of visiting a Swinger Club. I also would mention the possibility of visiting a Swinger Resort or Naturist (a.k.a. “Nudist”) Club, especially where outdoor nudity, or even sex, was allowed.

In the course of exploring Ellen’s seemingly newfound passion for voyeurism, it was revealed that for most of her life, she has been an “Observer”. In a way, I guess you can say she has been a voyeur her whole life, but it was only since we met that the sexual side of that behavior was explored intentionally.

While she is a confirmed Voyeur, it needs to be noted that she does not share my enthusiasm for being an exhibitionist. For me, it is “All Good”. Two of the best “truisms” I ever got from studying the LS are: “No Pressure, No Promises”… and “No is a complete sentence, no explanation necessary”, i.e. “No means No”… ‘nuff said.

I would never dream of even attempting to coerce someone to do something that they did not want to do. I can be pretty good at opening doors, but it is entirely up to the individual if they want to walk through it or not.

Ellen was not very keen on the Swinger Club idea until I explained all this to her. Along with all the emphasis on “Consent” in the LS. What dramatically piqued her interest was when I mentioned that some LS Clubs had Orgy Rooms where “just watching” was allowed (as long as you are not creepy about it). Some clubs even have rooms like this with large windows, where you can be outside the room and watch.

Once she was good with the idea we kicked the notion around for several weeks until we finally agreed to pull the trigger and visit a LS Club. I live in a far less population-dense area, but she lived on the edge of a very large urban dense area where there were several choices for Swinger Clubs to choose from.

When the time finally arrived, we decided ahead of time that I would go “Full Monty” and indulge myself in my exhibitionist tendencies as soon as possible once inside the club, and that she would take a more modest approach. Her sophisticated elegance is accompanied by a strong sense of unpretentiousness and moderation. In that way, to some degree, we are a bit “opposite”. We tend to balance each other out very well, however. (It has been a great ride.)

On a Saturday night, as we entered the club, I was casually dressed. Ellen was wearing what amounted to a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit… complete with a plaid skirt, knee socks, and saddle shoes. She had on a light jacket till we entered the club. For a top she wore only a white dress shirt, tied in a knot at her midriff, with the few engaged buttons straining against the push of her lovely bosom, showing lots of cleavage. As previously arranged, she was “sans panties”.

I know Ellen was excited by the whole scene as her nipples were straining against the fabric from the moment she removed her jacket. I was wearing some loose-fitting slacks made of a light fabric, which was not enough to hide my growing excitement. I was not fully hard yet, but I was getting quite a chubby going on.

For those who are interested, I am exactly average in the endowment department. I will say though that the best compliment I ever got is that my cock is “the perfect size for sucking and ass fucking”. Let’s just say that I’ve never had any complaints.

We got there early enough that a staff member was available to give us a quick tour and welcome us to the club as first-time visitors. They had both private and public playrooms. As with many clubs, the general rule was that if the door was open, feel free to enter, if the door was closed, leave it that way. Both of us lit up when we were shown the Orgy Room.

The orgy room was quite large. On a slightly raised platform in the center was a large mattress. There was a narrow aisle around the platform. On two walls were cushioned benches, and on the far wall was a large opening with a viewing room behind it. We would find out later that this viewing room also had two long padded benches, arranged like stadium seating in tiers.

Before the end of the tour, we would also find out that they had a fairly well-equipped “Dungeon” style room, as well as a few well-put-together Glory Hole booths. Being the first LS Club that either of us had visited, we felt like we had hit the Jackpot!

We secured a locker and were impressed with the “Unisex” shower facilities, complete with several smaller walk-in showers (to be used as either public or private), and one large one that was obviously “Public”.

Full nudity and sex were not allowed in all areas of the club, but in the bar and dance floor area, scant clothing was allowed. I opted to leave my clothes in the locker and grabbed a couple of towels to sit on (a habitual decorum I learned from my Naturist experience). I kept on a tank top and wrapped one of the towels around me as some measure of modesty and we headed out to start our new adventure.

By the time we returned to the bar and dance floor area, couples were beginning to arrive at a fairly steady rate. Ellen and I each had a wristband that identified us as first-time visitors. This ended up being very helpful.

We started by sitting at the bar and were occasionally approached by couples, and even a few singles (female and male) who welcomed us to the club. I was pleasantly surprised that the overall atmosphere was not resolutely “cliquish”. It was apparent that not everyone was there to meet the new folks, but overall the feeling was very welcoming.

As we chatted with folks, we offered up the usual “elevator speeches” on what brought us to the club and what we were looking for. I could tell Ellen was at least comfortable with the situation and, at best, getting into it as I caught her on occasion making a very discreet flash of her bare pussy to whoever may be looking at the moment.

The overall atmosphere was getting very sultry. The music was enticing and there were sexy bodies everywhere. The activity on the dance floor was quite erotic. Most of the women were nearly naked, dressed in lingerie or very revealing outfits, and the men were not far behind. It became obvious to me that there was a fashion world out there that I was completely unaware of. It was all very hot.

In between greetings, we discussed who we found the most attractive. There were several couples that interested us. We both agreed that Janice and Edward were our favorites so far, as they seemed to share our interests the most, and they were especially kind and delightful when they introduced themselves. They were also a very hot couple. As luck would have it, Ed stopped by again and invited us to join them at their table.

The easiest way to describe Jan and Ed is that they looked to be in their mid-40s, and that they had both participated in college sports. All that could have been true last month, as they had done a great job keeping up that appearance. Ed looked like a football player, tall, handsome, and very muscular. Jan looked like a cheerleader captain, cute as a button and very lively. (It would eventually come to light, that this is exactly what they had both done in college.)

For about 15 minutes we all discussed, in a bit more detail, what Ellen and I were hoping to accomplish for our first visit to the club. Jan then got an impish grin on her pretty face and asked, “Well… Are you two ready to dive in for some playtime?” It had not gone unnoticed to me that folks were beginning to trickle out of the bar/dance area. I suspected that things were beginning to heat up in the joint.

We all agreed that it was time to: “Go Big or Go Home”.

During our discussions, we had let Jan and Ed know that we were not interested in a “full swap” for this visit, but we were very keen on being able to watch an orgy scene, or at least another couple having sex in the same room… perhaps while we played alongside the action. They let us know that a level of participation of that sort would fit in well with this crowd.

As Ed guided us towards the play areas, Jan got the attention of two other couples who also followed along. When we got to the Orgy Room we discovered that we were the first ones there. I also got the distinct feeling that this was not the first rodeo of this sort for these three couples.

As soon as it was allowed I was walking through the club naked, flipping both towels over my shoulder and beginning to sport a good chubby. If what we saw so far was not stimulating enough, the anticipation of what was about to happen was beyond anything that I could imagine. Turns out… I was correct on all fronts.

By the time Ellen and I got settled next to each other on one of the benches, there were six bodies in front of us tangled up in all sorts of sexy fun. This story is long enough already, so I will not attempt to describe all of that action but suffice it to say that it was a “no holds barred” kind of situation.

My cock was absurdly hard by now… blue steel… a cat couldn’t scratch it. Ellen was completely captivated by the scene in front of us. Through her clothing, she was massaging her pussy with one hand, and pinching and twisting her nipples with the other. The expression on her face was priceless… “Wanton Lust” is the first thing that comes to mind.

I leaned over and whispered to her that I was about to cum at any moment. Without hesitation she spun around and knelt in front of me, swallowed my cock in one gulp, and sure enough I exploded right away. She swallowed all I had to offer and gave me a quick cleanup. As she turned and sat back beside me, my legs were still quaking.

I lifted her skirt back, turned slightly to the side, and threw my leg over her near leg, forcing her legs to open widely. I slid a hand under her skirt as I took over massaging her pussy, which had already soaked the towel she was sitting on. She braced herself by putting one arm around my shoulders and began panting rapidly. With her free hand, she continued massaging her breasts and nipples through the fabric of her top… “assaulting” would be a better description.

Her breathing and gyrations increased to the point where I knew she was about to cum soon. Within seconds, she was wailing out loud, deep in the throes of an explosive orgasm. Nearly everyone in the room took notice. My hand was soaked!

By the time Ellen settled back down, I began to notice through the opening in the wall that there was a decent crowd gathering in the adjacent “observation room”, with the occupants in various forms of sexual activity. There were also several more couples in the room by now, some of them were like us, playing on the benches. Next thing I knew, Ellen had a firm grip on my growing cock and was making every effort to bring me back to full mast.

The sounds and smells of sex were everywhere! It was almost too much to take in all at one time. The hedonistic nature of the whole scene was far beyond my expectations and was getting me all hot and bothered again. There was no doubt in my mind that Ellen was right there with me, keeping up nicely. Once again, I was hard as a rock.

Without warning Ellen stood up while lifting her skirt and sat on my lap in a sort of reverse cowgirl position so we could both take in the scene before us. Initially, she just teased me, rotating her hips so her bald pussy massaged the length of my turgid cock. Soon… In one instant she felt the tip of my cock at her opening and sat down on me hard! We both gasped loudly as she paused momentarily. There had been no resistance whatsoever as she completely enveloped my rock-hard cock.

Bodies were writhing, moaning, and cumming everywhere. My legs were soaked as she began to pummel me with her sopping pussy, which made all kinds of obscene gushing sounds. The aroma was insane. The cumulative sensations were like nothing we had ever experienced before.

When Ellen first sat on my lap I pulled her long dark hair behind her shoulders to clear her view. She braced her hands on my knees as she began riding my cock in a building frenzy. As I began massaging her tits and ravaging her nipples her shirt finally became undone and exposed her breasts to everyone. Her nipples were the most excited that I had ever felt, being exceptionally long and hard.

As our breathing became more labored, she began thrashing her head, whipping her hair around wildly. I knew it would not be long for either of us. I lost track of how many times she had cum while riding me. I sensed she would be having a major explosion soon, once again I gathered her hair back and firmly grasped her shoulders to keep her from flying off me.

What followed is hard to describe. With magnificent intensity, we both came at the same time. The primal growls that emanated from both of us were like nothing either of us had ever experienced. I was sitting in a puddle of cum and pussy juice.

The room was still going wild, with most folks being oblivious to our presence. I did, however, detect a few knowing smiles and winks of appreciation as my awareness returned and I looked around the room. Our wristbands still identified us as “newbies”. I felt like we had put on a pretty good show.

Ellen slumped back into me as we both tried to catch our breath. I held her tightly as I playfully nibbled her ear and kissed her neck. I whispered to her how beautiful she was, and how much I appreciated her for joining me on this adventure. Eventually, my cock slipped out of her pussy, which then leaked cum profusely. The activity in both rooms was reaching a new crescendo.

With a fire in her eyes that I had never witnessed before, Ellen stood before me and took my hand as her chest still heaved to fully catch her breath… or perhaps it was just the intensity of the desperate excitement still playing out. As I stood, she whispered in my ear with a throaty, almost commanding voice, “Lie Down.” I obeyed immediately.

I landed on one of the few open spots left on the central mattress. Still, arms and legs and bodies were bumping up against us as she immediately mounted me in a 69 position. I was not sure that I had another full release within me, but I knew what I had to do.

With great glee and gusto, I began licking her pussy. I started slowly at first. Her labia were swollen and extended like I had never seen before. It was nothing short of spectacular! Her clit was also equally engorged… standing out proudly, providing easy access. Soon my entire face was covered in her juices and I was relishing the entire experience.

I could not see much now, but I could still hear quite clearly. The room was still in full-blown Orgy Mode. I feasted on Ellen’s pussy as if it was my last opportunity to do so. To my surprise, she was soon back to having multiple orgasms. I was in heaven! Her orgasms began rolling out of her with steady intensity.

Also to my surprise, it was not as long as I thought it might take before I got hard again. Soon, she was deep-throating me and I began to lose it. Her gyrations on top of me made it nearly impossible for me to effectively continue with my oral ministrations. I soon let loose another load of cum down her throat.

The intensity of the evening was beginning to take its toll. We collapsed into each other. Soon we adjusted into a cuddle position and took in all the sights, sounds and smells around us. Eventually, we picked up our belongings and made our way (mostly naked) back to the shower area.

We found a “private” shower stall (which had plenty of room)... The shower felt wonderful! We caressed and fondled and washed each other off for a while. We could hear some couples having a good time nearby, but we were pretty well spent. Still, I did manage to get up to about half-mast… the environment continued to be very stimulating.

On the way out we again ran into Jan and Ed in the bar area. Folks were still dancing and partying. It was impressive. We let them know that the evening was a huge success, and we could not thank them enough for their kindness and guidance. We exchanged contact info and let them know that we would likely be returning for a repeat performance.

On the drive home, we discussed the events of the evening. We both agreed that it was a huge success. Once in bed, we were cuddling and revisiting the experience, but that did not last long, as we were soon fast asleep and dreaming of future adventures.