"If we don't like it, we can simply leave," Bob said over his shoulder to his wife, "it's totally up to you."
'It' was a 'meet and greet' at a private club that was hard to get into. Their friends, the Stones, were members and had been after them to check out the club.
Oh yeah, Bob and his wife, Rae, knew it was a swinger's club. They had known of the Stones' lifestyle, knew they were swingers.
Thought about it. Talked about it. But, until tonight, at no point did it ever appear that it would happen, that they would attend a social function at a swinger's club.
But, yet here they were.
"We've talked about it forever," Rae opined, "so we check it out and if we don't like it, we can always leave. Like you said, it's not like we know any one there."
Ironically, the people they did know, the Stones, had to cancel due to illness. So, they were going in-if they go that is-blind, so to speak.
"What if we like it, and stuff starts to move in 'that' direction?"
Bob turned after asking the question, looking into Rae's eyes as if trying to divine her thoughts on the whole thing.
"What are you hoping will happen?, Rae asked, "Me and another guy? Other guys? Gals? You with other gals. Me with gals? Is that what you're hoping?"
"Maybe some of it. Maybe most of it. Shit, I don't know. I know I get turned on when we talk about it."
"Yeah, me too," Rae had to admit.
As if rehearsed-but it wasn't-Rae dropped to her knees on the thick, plush carpet of their bedroom. Zipping down Bob's pants, Rae hungrily dropped her mouth over Bob's penis and quickly deep-throated him.
It was easy for her.
Bob wasn't gigantic. A 'satisfying' six inches of moderate thickness. But, she wondered as she sucked her husband's dick without having to really think about it, she wondered how big of a cock could she suck?
An old boyfriend, a before-Bob-boyfriend, was a bit larger than Bob but not a whole lot larger. Still, she wondered, how big of a cock could she really suck?
It was when Bob's sperm shot into the back of her throat that she was brought back into the real world and not the world of her thoughts of sucking on big cocks while big cocks fucked her, of eating pussy while being fucked by several big-dicked any-bodies.
"I'm game, if you don't freak out because it turns out that I like it," Rae said as she gulped the last of his sperm from his spurting thrusts.
"I'm counting on it," Bob replied in the voice of one who has been sated.
Me too, thought Rae, me too...
"Classy", remarked Rae as she and Bob let their eyes wander while the bartender fixed their drinks, "and much bigger than I imagined," sipping her newly-delivered Mojito afterwards.
"Large enough to get lost, that's for sure," Bob chimed in after taking a healthy pull at his scotch-rocks.
They had taken the first-timer's tour which was held a half-hour before the start time of the event. Including themselves, there were three couples who were 'newbies' but, within the next hour or so, the party added about twenty-five or thirty more hedonists.
"You look great, by the way," Bob remarked further as he looked at Rae appreciatively, "and judging by the glances from a few guys-and gals-I'm not the only one who thinks so."
She had chosen a skirt that showed off her toned ass and favored her runner-legs. That and a blouse that allowed her ample cleavage to show while hugging her thirty-six Cs made for a nice-looking package indeed.
"Thanks sweetie," Rae cooed, glad that he, and others, appreciated her 'look'. Oh yeah, she noticed some of the guys eyeing her, not to mention a few women who threw questioning looks her way.
Oh yeah, she noticed, and she liked it.
"Mind if we join you?"
"Please do, we'd love the company," Rae replied quickly as she turned towards the couple, who appeared younger than she and Bob by a few years, maybe six or so, Rae quickly surmised.
And both good-looking, Rae surmised further as they made chit-chat among themselves, the getting-to-know-you kind of chit-chat. The kind of chit-chat that you use to fill time before getting down to 'it', whatever 'it' might be.
She was Tia. He was Jim.
They were married ten years and swingers for the last three years. They were both thirty-two but looked five years younger. They knew the Stones, Rae and Bob's neighbors, liked them both, fucked them both as it turned out.
"They were a fun time," Tia said, "even got in a little girl-time with Marge as I remember that first time with them."
"Really? Had no idea that Marge liked the ladies," Rae remarked.
"Absolutely loves 'em, honey, absolutely loves eating pussy while the guys took turns with her," Tia said further. Then, as if she had a sudden thought, leaned towards Rae, asking, "Girl-love not your thing?"
"Not since college," Rae admitted, "my roomie had been trying to bed me since we first moved in together as freshmen...took her two years but she finally seduced me."
"Liked it?"
"Yeah," Rae said wistfully, "damn near made me stop thinking about dick," chuckling afterwards at her words, "she was good, really, really good."
Tia smiled and nodded knowingly towards Rae.
"Marge sorta' liked the fact that Jim's hung
