How are they? We're still talking about things. The truth is that it costs me a lot to follow the chronological order of things, so I decided that they would be random but related situations. One Saturday night we were very bored. It was one of those weekends where there wasn't much to do. The idea of doing the same old thing again, going to the movies, eating, and all that didn't tempt us much, so my boyfriend proposed the idea of going to a swinger club. We started looking for places, he was being an idiot but already had all the places scouted out, he named two and we chose the one that looked like it would be fun. We showered, I put on a black top that squeezed everything, a short skirt, boots. Almost like when I go dancing to at least make someone else interested who's not my boyfriend. We set off on our trip, as usual I was driving and he was touching me. We arrived. The craziest thing about it all was that when we entered they asked us to leave our cellphones, wallets, and extra things that didn't have anything to do with our clothes. We made a long Booty. We saw couples but everyone was too old for us. Which wasn't tempting at all. Finally we went in and what we saw was less than what we expected... it was a kind of bar with people dancing, but NOTHING HAPPENED. After a while, a dance started with girls and boys, we two virgins bet that they wouldn't undress, that nothing would happen. We didn't finish making the bet when already the dancer was using the word: pussy and he was cock fucking on stage. I think that made us realize there must be more to it. We saw a door far away, behind which everything was black. It led to a hallway and that hallway to rooms. You couldn't see anything. We entered the first room, it was solos y solas. The first thing I felt was an incredible smell of weed. A sense of fear, vertigo because I didn't know what was going on. Looking a bit further ahead, I saw only guys jacking off. So we left, decided to keep looking for doors. We arrived at a staircase that led to a balcony. Barely... We were literally fresh meat for everyone who was there. Automatically, a girl came over after we noticed they had made some kind of fight with their eyes over us with other couples. She started talking to us, asking our age, where we were from. If we were an open couple, how long we had decided to open up. She told us she was married and had a daughter with her husband, who was also there. She introduced him, both of them looking eager to get in on it, but we, inexperienced, couldn't keep up with them. It was a weird situation, bordering on bizarre. They told us they met her while she was still shitting on her ex-boyfriend, they were neighbors and when he left, she would go upstairs and fuck the guy who is now her husband. After chatting for a bit, another couple came over, same story. They met each other while shitting on other people. They told us everyone went literally every Friday to that bar but they were pretty rough. We saw there was good vibes between them 4, which made my boyfriend and I feel like outsiders, it was great for me because neither of the two guys liked me. Finally we went down to where it said threes, which is what we wanted to do. Our heads were racing a thousand miles an hour, more so my boyfriend's, he wanted to screw other people, that they would see us, that someone else would put it in him, that while I was sucking him off, he would go into someone else. What we saw was crazy, we categorized it as a jungle. There were 5 couches, two of which were round and the heads of those who were lying down met in the middle. You could hear moans all around, everyone was screwing with everyone. We looked like two hypnotized teenagers watching what each other did. On the way we learned something more, obvious. In the distance I saw a girl standing still while the guy she was with was touching her pussy from behind. So I decided maybe, since it was our first time, it would be good to do something for Gaston. The smell of weed in the place was impressive. The floor was completely sticky. Finally, I decided to put it against the wall and started sucking the cock. I remember that he closed his eyes and simply enjoyed it. It had stopped but didn't come. I decided to resort to the reliable old hand, so I rubbed around his ass and finally managed to make him cum entirely. I don't know if out of shame but he pulled my hand back from behind. At the same time, he started touching me too. We didn't finish cumming because we got distracted watching others do things. From seeing two people having sex and a random couple joining in to being with them, men sucking another's pussy while someone else's husband was having sex with his wife. In short. This was our first contact with other people. Something failed. But there was a second opportunity and it was a 10 that we'll count on in another post.
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