Tying The Strands

Sir_Roger

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It had only taken us a few minutes to get here, from our hotel, and yet we both stopped, and looked.
First at the club, "Gardenplay", asnd then at each other, almost seeking justification from ourselves before entering. No words, just glances, hesitant ones at first, gradually becoming longer, and stronger. We had discussed this often enough, at least for a year now, before deciding to take this, the final step.

I had paid the twenty dollars each for our tickets, and joined the club itself by telephone two days previously. As we stood there, we knew, that to enter now would be to cross a line, one that would change us, and our lives inexorably. Even if we did not have relations of a sexual nature with other members tonight, the die would nowbe cast, forever.

And all because of one hot summers afternoon four years back, that I can see now, had been the catalyst. Caryn and I had been married for 7 years then, when her old college friend Melissa came to see us, and stop overnight.
I was 29 then, and both the girls were 28. As I said it was hot, and we spent the late afternoon out by the pool. The girls drinking wine, and me beer. We were lucky in that our pool was very secluded, and not overlooked at all, very private indeed in fact. Caryn often sunbathed topless when we were alone, and sure enough, after a couple of glasses of wine, off came her top. I saw them giggling, and Meliossa looking at me, while Caryn spoke to her. Next thing, she too was topless.

Did I mind? Hell no, to have tewo gorgeous women flashing their tits, while I drank beer in the sun was great. I am a red blooded man after all, I could not take my eyes of them at first. Anyway, the time came when they needed more wine, and I wanted more beer. I went into the kitchen, watching them from the window, still giggling, and getting playful I thought. To cut a long story short, by the time I returned, both giorls were naked, and in the water.

And yes, the inevitable happened, my shorts came off, and I was too was dragged into the pool. What followed was an exraordinary extravaganza of sex, that lasted well into the early hours. I learne dthat night that Caryn and Melissa, had been sort of lovers in college, often sleeping together. And I saw the evidence, as the night of sucking, fucking, and playing went on. It happened again as well, on three more occasions after that, when Melissa came visiting, but then she moved, right across country, and it just sort of petered out then.

The trouble was, it had sparked an interest, in group activity. Also, Caryn said it turned her on so much to see me fucking her friend, she wanted more, and wanted me to watch her being fucked also. We were very cool with it, discussing such fantasies regularly, with no jealousy. I did try to set up a threesome with another guy, but he got cold feet at the last minute, said that he was engaged, and scared of getting caught out. Eventually we used the Internet, searching for swingers, and to find a local place to go, and meet others like ourselves. Not that a city 75 miles away is local, but it was as close to home as we wanted to be for now.

I held her hand, and squeezed it softly.

"Well sweetheart, this is it, here we go."

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OOC


If people wish to join, please PM me with bio and how you see the storyline progressing.
Failing that, I will write it myself.
 
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Inside Gardenplay

I held the door, as Caryn entered, looking at her admiringly.
She was stunning tongiht, 5 foot 8 with long blonde hair, and gorgeous green eyes. But it was the simple outfit that she had chosen, it was perfect for the occasion. A high necked black backless minidress, a black thong, and black high heels, truthfully, that was all that she required.
The heels brought her up to my height, and I hoped that we looked the part for the club, with my dark hair and blue eyes. I had dressed in navy slacks, and a blue short sleeved shirt, hoping that I was not too casual.

I looked around, from the small entrance hall, we entered a much larger room, with a coule of doors leading from it. One wall was taken up by a smallish bar, behind which stood an attractive young lady serving drinks to a couple around our age.

We looked at each other, Caryn and I, both realising that it was now, or never.

We walked purposely to the bar, and introduced ourselves to the people there, well, I did. I held my hand out to the man, and, remembering the club rules about no surnames, I spoke to him.

"Good evening Sir, I am Jason, and this is Caryn, my wife. This is our first time here, and if possible SIr, could you tell us what happes, or what it is that we are supposed to do?"
 
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AT the bar

The man got up to shake my hand, identifying himself as Martin, the same man with whom I had spoken on the phone. He also introduced his wife Sharona to us both, and offered us a drink. I had a beer, and Caryn a white wine, and we sat on stools as we listened to Martin .

"It is good to meet you both, and I am now pleased that Sharona and I made the effort to be here early. As I said on the phone Jason, we open from 9 till 2am, but most arrive around 9.30 to 10 I guess. And dont forget, we lock the doors at 11, so no one comes in after that.At least now I have time to outline this place, before the crush arrives, so to speak.
Now then, as I said, we are an Off-Premises club, which means that no sexual activity is allowed within the confines of the building, any members caught in fkagrante are immediately kicke dout."


I could feel Caryn squirming next to me, and knew without looking that she was blushing.

"What we do allow is dancing on the dancefloor, yes, even dirty dancing. There is a pole for any members who wish to pole dance, and believe me, quite a few do. We dont mind them getting naked on the pole, but they must dress once the dance is over. There are also candlelit booths, and seating areas, as you can see of course."

I was nodding as I listened, and occasionally looking across at Sharona, who would smile at me,seductively I thought , but then again,maybe not?

"We do have an associate club, the Playground, about 30 miles from here on private land, a ranch actually. Last weekend in the month is always party time there, and they do have rooms, for club members to use, if you get my drift Jason?"

He grinned at me, while patting his wifes thigh. Oh, I got the drift all right. But I did wonder just how Caryn was taking all this?
 
Jason

I looked at Caryn, and she took hold of my hand, squeezing gently, her sign to let me know that all was well.

"Yes Martin, we are aware of the limitations here, in fact, they are in one way the reason that we are here. We wanted somewhere where we could relax, and get to know people, without the added pressure of being expected to "perform", ya know? We felt that it might be very easy to get carried away in such surroundings, and as we are new to this, we want to take things slowly."

Caryn surprised me a little, by speaking up herself, but I should have expected it really, for she is a her own woman, and a very strong individual.

"That is so right Martin, at least here, if we make a connection, and then change our minds, as we leave, and enter the cold air outside, you know, reality, and we decide no, we are not doing this, it wont be too late."

Martin understood perfectly what we were saying, and agreed that we were doing things the right way. In fact his advice was to enjoy the party, then go home and fuck each others btains out. And then, to make sure we came back the next week for more.

The place started to fill up, and we were introduced to quite a few regulars, but we stayed with Martin and Sharona. At least we felt comfortable with them now, and we also loosened up a little more. The wine and beer kept flowing, and I noticed that Caryn and Sharona were getting on very well, and was not surprised at all, when they went on a tour of the club, leaving us guys at the bar.
 
Lock up time

I didnt realise just how the time was flying in Gardenplay, as I sat with Martin, meeting many new people. I was also hearing stories of the parties at Playground. It all sounded hot, very hot, but I doubted that Caryn and I were ready for such orgies. Well, they sounded like orgies to me anyway.

At eleven, Martin took me with him to lock the doors, letting my know that this was the signal for the party to really begin. We then went looking for our wives, to see what they were up to, it had been an hour almost since we last saw them.

They were on the dancefloor, together, dancing very closely, hips rubbing, then one behind the other, hands everywhere, caressing and touching. I had to smile, for I had been so worried that Caryn might hate this place, and want to leave. And now there she was, dirty dancing with another woman, and fucking loving it from what I could see. The music changed to something a tad slower, they danced face to face now. Feeling each others ass, and kissing, and I mean kissing, not just the odd peck. One hand behind the head, and tongues playing tennis.

I was not concerned by this at all though, in fact I found it as sexy as hell. And the look on Martins face said he did also. Caryn saw us, and waved, then she did something that really did surprise me. She pointed first to the lap dancing pole, and then to herself, looking at me questioningly. There was no way I was going to stop her, I just grinned at Caryn, nodding my head, and pointing the way. And I was wondering also, would Sharona perform, in her little red dress and fuck me now heels as well?
 
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