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From Fantasy to Reality

Chapter 1: Our Prelude to Swinging

By: ANONYMOUS

Published July 8th, 2008


There we were on a couch in a small room in the back of the club. In front of me, on her knees, Laura was looking up into my eyes, knowing that it really turned me on, while sliding me slowly, in and out of her mouth. She was being turned on knowing that another couple, on the couch was watching us with us. We had fanaticized about doing this, but didn't know if we would ever really do it, but here we were doing it...

It all started as nothing but fantasies we had shared with each other. We fanaticized about having sex or her giving me a blowjob in a room with other people doing the same. Sometimes, in the fantasies, another couple joined us having sex and other times we just a fanaticized about being watched and watching others. We had an active and satisfying sex-life but still we would often talk about our fantasies before, and even during, sex which would get us more hot and excited for each other! So I went on the Internet for stories that reflected our fantasies and printed several out for us to read. After we had used all of them I went online to find more. This time, however, I stumbled, instead, into a website that had stories on it, but was really a swinger's website. After a few minutes of clicking and reading figured out what the site really was! And I was intrigued! I began to explore the profiles. It is funny now, to think, that we had assumed that our fantasies were the stuff of erotic literature and adult films but not something that people would actually be doing. At least not people like us, I thought! But here, on this website, were couples who, though they were committed to each other, were also enjoying sexual activities beyond the traditional boundaries. These were, outside their sexual activities, mostly regular people just like my wife and me who had normal jobs and families!

So we put up our own profile on the site, so we could chat with some of these "swingers" and hear more about their "lifestyle". We reasoned that if reading the stories was exciting how much more exciting would it be to talk to someone who had real experiences that were like our fantasies! For weeks we chatted with others on the website about our fantasies and their experiences until, one Friday morning online, we met another couple, inexperienced like us, who asked us if we had ever been to a "on-premises swing club". We had not. We had wondered what it would be like to go to one but anxieties kept us away. Would there be expectations on us? What would we do if we were asked to participate? Would people be pushy? What were we supposed to wear? As it happened, we already had a babysitter coming that night, so we agreed to meet the couple at the club. Having someone to go with seemed to be just enough security to overcome our fears but Laura and I agreed that if either of us felt uncomfortable we would just leave. Laura also told me, she didn't want to do anything sexual at the club except watch, which was fine with me because I was too nervous to even imagine what else we could do. It was ten o'clock when we were sitting in the car outside the club, deciding if we could really go in. Truthfully we almost chickened out. The club turned out to be in kind of a creepy industrial area plus all of our original fears were still with us too. In part because we were already there and because the couple we were meeting had pulled up we got out of our car and, with Laura clinging to my hand, we nervously went inside. Inside we sat with our new acquaintances in a corner and watched as the place started filling with people. Some were dressed casually, others were dressed up, and some were hardly dressed at all! As we sat in our corner watching other people dance and have fun I noticed that we were hardly talking. It had become painfully obvious that the couple we met there was even more nervous then we about visiting the club. All attempts at conversation with them kept fizzling out and I was starting to think this was a wasted night out. Other then the OLD (and mostly unflattering) adult videos playing on the TVs all around the large dance room I decided the place really just had the feel of a regular dance club and I was beginning to feel less nervous. I volunteered to go and explore a bit thinking Laura would come with me and we could get away and maybe find some one who wanted to talk to us. We had been sitting in the same place without moving and hardly talking for over an hour. But Laura refused to move, admitting she was still very nervous she stayed in the corner with the other couple while I began my exploration. I walked to the back of the club and passed through an open doorway into a smaller room ringed with couches. Off of that room were 3 even smaller rooms (without doors) each having a couch of their own. On every couch there were people in various stages of undress and having sex and oral sex in groups of two and three and I even saw one group of four! I went excitedly back to our little corner of silence in the main room and quickly described what I had seen to Laura and our meet-at-the-club-companions. They decided, to my surprise, that they wanted to go to the back room and see for themselves and they got up and walked toward the back of the club. I sat with Laura for a few minutes watching the people dancing before she asked me to take her back so she could see it too.

As we walked to the doorway leading into the back rooms, Laura was once again clinging to my hand, knowing she was so nervous made me feel a little bad for her but I was also glad to know she found security in holding onto me.. I could see the mixture of shock and fascination on her face as we entered. Looking, tentatively, into each of the smaller rooms as we passed them we saw naked couples and groups enjoying each other's bodies in revealing ways. As we moved though the room our meet-you-at-the-club companions appeared in front of us and announced that they were leaving. We quickly said goodbye, surprised by their abrupt departure, and watched them rush out the door. I was sure that we would be leaving soon too. I wasn't sure how long my wife's nerve would hold up, but instead of leaving I got a surprise. Laura backed me up to a wall and knelt down in front of me. As she unzipped my pants my head was swimming with a jumble of thoughts. "What was she doing?" "PLEASE DO IT!" "Isn't SHE the one who said we would only watch?" "OH YES..." As she took me into her warm mouth I leaned back into the wall, I couldn't decide if I wanted to close my eyes, what she was doing felt so good, or keep them open and see our audience. I found that it was a strange and exciting rush to add to the physical pleasure the knowledge that the people, who were not too busy with there own activities, were watching us. I wondered if she realized people were watching. When I saw a group of four leaving one of the smaller rooms I raised Laura up from her knees and led her to the room. Settling into the couch I slipped her jeans down just far enough that I could reach into her panties to play with her. She was soft and clean shaved and it wasn't long before she was wet enough for me to slide two fingers into her. I made sure that the people who were looking into our room could see what I was doing. A few minutes later she asked if anyone had been watching us while she was giving me the blowjob. I wondering what her reaction to that would be as I told her that several people had been watching. She smiled and slid herself down in front of me on the couch. She told me to tell her whenever people were watching us. Then she looked into my eyes, knowing that it turns me on when she does, and put me back into her mouth.

I noticed a couple, pretty quickly, on a couch outside our room staring into our room. I told her they were watching and she was obviously turned on by the news. Then they stood up! I wasn't sure what to say. They started walking toward our room! I wasn't sure what to think. I wondered if she would stop when I answered her, but she didn't, she continued licking and sucking me as if she were not at all concerned. The couple came into the room and the man asked me if they could sit on the couch with us. I tried not to sound petrified when I said "sure, ok." He sat down on the two-seater next to me and I watched as his wife opened his pants and got on her knees in front of him. I realized, then, that we were doing it! We were living out our fantasy! It seemed strange to look at the couple next to us and I thought I should look away but then I saw that he was staring at us. When I looked at Laura I saw that now she was looking in HIS eyes while blowing me. When I looked over at his wife she looked up at me and stared into my eyes, which was more then I could handle, and I came, uncontrollably thrusting and shaking while looking once again into Laura's eyes. I worried about being loud but my worrying didn't change the fact that it was a powerful orgasm that brought out certain noises in me I had no intention of making. Laura was clearly pleased that I had cum, and that people saw her cause it. She climbed up on my lap and smiled at me. I asked her if I could return the favor and she said "no thank you" and that she was fine. For a few minutes we watched the other couple and then we agreed that we needed to visit the restrooms.

I was done and waiting for her when she came out of the ladies room. I was happy to see she was smiling. I asked if she was ok with everything that we did and she said "yes!" We decided at that point that it was late and we should head home. We took one more walk though the playrooms and stopping to see what was happening in "our" room. We saw that our couch-sharing buddies had switched places and now with the wife kneeling on the couch he was doing her from behind. Once we were in the car Laura and I laughed as we both admitted, "we think we left the room too early!" I asked again if she was ok with what we had done and she assured me she was. At home I recounted to her how the woman was looking into my eyes and how it made me cum. She then told me that when she saw the husband watching her she was wondering what it would have been like to switch places with his wife! We got into our bed and had great sex. Before we fell asleep I told her how surprised I was to hear that she had thought about swapping partners, after all, she was the one who said we would only watch at the club! She replied that she didn't know if she would ever really do it but she seriously fanaticized about it at the club.

Well we know what happened with the last fantasy we had!

(This is a true story. It has been edited for length, clarity, and anonymity but it has not been embellished.)



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