Those who have read my previous stories will remember that my wife Patty is 42 years old and she is very conservative regarding sex, sexual acts, sexual fantasies, games etc. She has never expressed erotic or sexual desire for another man. It can also be regarded as a "sexually cold woman" or indifferent to sex. On the other hand I am 46 years old and can be regarded as very interested about sex, liking to try new things, positions, toys etc. I have even tried (lately) sex with another men. I am not gay, I cannot even be considered as a bisexual, but I have 3 or 4 experiences with men.
But all this was true until Amsterdam. There (see my story "a massage in Ξmsterdam"), things changed for the better. Patty had experienced a sensual massage with a handsome black man, which ended in an unprecedented and unforgettable fuck for Patty. Of course, I had planned this massage with this ending, but Patty found out long afterwards when she decided to confide in me about her "infidelity". Meanwhile, we have never discussed what happened in Amsterdam, although our sexual encounters have improved a lot.
My second opportunity to continue Patty's tour of the joys of sex came 6 months later during our trip to Vienna. Ξ€his time my plan was to visit a swinger's club that I knew existed in Vienna and which I introduced to Patty as a dating club.
She agreed and we started our visit on our second night in Vienna. When we arrived at the club, which had no distinctive sign outside the club, we were greeted by a well-dressed lady and led to a foyer where there was a beautiful bar. In the foyer there were two other couples and a well-dressed man in his 30s. We had a drink and then the lady who greeted us approached us and asked if we would go inside the club.
But she warned us that in order to proceed inside the club we need to get rid of "a lot of clothes". I looked anxiously at Patty, knowing how prudish she was, but she shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't mind getting rid of her clothes. So we were led into a room where there were too many locked cupboards, too many towels, oils and condoms! The lady explained that we could stay in our underwear or use the towels to cover ourselves and store our clothes in a locker, of which she gave us the key hanging on a bracelet. She then showed us the door where we could enter the club and wished us a good time.