Let's swing

The space was semi-full. Boudoir-esque light shone down from small chandeliers and discreetly lit up a good twenty faces, all talking animatedly. They felt the odd ones out, yet nobody seemed to think so. There were stairs at the end of the room. Hands lightly touching they walked towards the old fashioned bar, where a vacant stool enticingly beckoned them to sit and observe for a little. He ordered single malt, then raised his eyebrows to her questioningly. ?Wine. No, actually, make it a whiskey, too,? she responded, sniggering nervously.Mindlessly stirring the whiskey she didn?t even really like, she positioned herself between his legs. His hands caressed her thighs and rested on her hips. He enjoyed the feeling of the fabric that separated his skin from hers. The music was surprisingly alright, and as they looked around, scanning the room, they noticed the wide variety of people. Some were sitting at the tables strewn around the space. Others talked in groups of four, five, or six. Laughter. The odd coquettish whoop. Another couple; also observing. She smiled at them when their eyes crossed. He squeezed her buttock each time a pair, or a small group would take themselves up those enigmatic stairs. It was clear what the purpose of them was.?Let?s go check it out,? he said, picking up his glass and taking her hand. She followed, ice cubes tinkling in their drinks.Upstairs the light was dimmed. Lush bahis şirketleri velvet furnishings and voile drapes hanging from the ceiling, creating nooks and peek-throughs. The beat was a little louder here, and as they walked from one area to another, they became a little more used to the people sprawling on sofa beds and pillows in varied stages of undress.Their interest was caught by a threesome seemingly unaware of the small audience that was building around them. The girl was naked and sucked a cock that was quivering and dripping every time she unlocked her juicy mouth from it. He hadn?t bothered taking his pants off and his eyes moved back and forth between her, as he watched her lock back on, and his mate, who was fucking her from behind in long slow strokes. He was hard after that. She knew. She had seen it in his eyes when that girl had looked at him straight, and he had looked away. She liked him hard, and walked on in front of him, slowing her pace just ever so little to emphasize the sway of her hips and butt to which her dress clung unctuously.It worked; when she paused to look what was going on in the next area she felt him close behind her, his hand seeking her thigh, up under her dress. She pushed her arse into his hard groin and looked back at him. He liked the feel of her arse. It always made his cock twitch. They both smiled widely at each other. So far... this was going bahis firmaları well.Looking in, the space they stood in front of had a different vibe. Its atmosphere was more private. Rawer. Intrigued, they entered. Different instruments hung on the wall of the small hallway they followed. Feathers and fuzzies, whips; the handles and lashes differently shaped and sized. They saw a swing.When a heavy curtain parted, they caught sight of a large wooden wheel with a chunky brunette eagle spread, leather straps digging into her luscious curves. A dark skinned girl closed the curtain leisurely as they passed and turned back to continue their exploration of the club.What else would be taking place behind the various oriental room dividers and velours drapes? Walking back they saw a daybed in the corner that had a good vantage point.Removing the vibrator that lay there they sat down, both lounging back in a corner. From their spot they watched what was unfolding around them, still touching each other just slightly. The rhythm of the evening was intensifying, more skin...less clothes. The sexy vibe was electrifying. It fizzed between them as they glanced at each other from time to time. She pulled up her legs exposing her bronzed thighs. As she sipped her drink, a shoulder strap slid off her shoulder, she left it, she felt sexy.Opposite them sat another couple. The woman was pretty, ageless, anywhere between kaçak bahis siteleri 30 and 50. Eyes closed and heavily breathing, she was caressing her bare breasts as the man gently but decisively massaged the woman?s crotch. The man didn?t look at the woman, but instead looked at her appreciatively. It made her giggle and look over at her partner in crime. He noticed too and picked up his glass of whiskey, swirling the golden liquid, but not taking a sip.?Take off your dress,? he said to her. ?Take off your dress, I can tell he wants to see you,?He was eating this situation up. He grinned, nodded at the other man, and leaned back into the sofa. He felt 'alpha', knowing this man had a horny slit at his finger tips but wanted his woman.It was that eagerness, that look of pure lust and confidence on her lover?s face that guided her across that invisible line of discomfiture. It was like a sudden burst of champagne ran through her veins. Sweeping through her, effervescing right through her head. She gulped her drink.Not looking at anyone, her eyes just following her own movements, slowly sliding her other shoulder strap off. Her silk dress glided down exposing her boobs. She cupped them for a moment, feeling their weight as the air made her nipples harden. She looked at him, knowing the other man was still looking too. With a smirk she let go, making them bounce down and settle. He instantly wanted her nipples, to feel their stiffness in his mouth and hear the way she always moaned when he sucked them. She was wet after that. He knew. He had seen it in her eyes when that man had looked at her straight and she had looked away.