There is that young guy again in the swing club. I see him occasionally. He's a tall, well-built, handsome guy in his late twenties that comes to the sex club to troll the horny wives. It's fascinating watching him come into the playroom and gaze around at the couples on the sofa and beds groping and kissing. He has the look of a hunter and that is exactly what he is. He stands casually near the entrance with a beer in his hand and a knowing confident look, surveying the herd. I don't know how he does it but whenever he spots his prey, they are always soon sucking his cock and he's mounting them for a vigorous fuck. Does he see a spark of willing, hungry lust in their eyes as his gaze meets their's? Or is it a ripe, woman's subtle display of submissiveness and need to service his erotic desires?
Wow, that's a surprise, he's approaching that executive, expensively dressed couple on a sofa off in the corner. I've never seen them before, and I see the beautiful wife is wearing a designer Covid mask. I've seen that newcomers fearing being recognized, keep their features hidden. She is wearing a tight-fitting designer dress with a good deal of cleavage. Her legs are crossed protectively. My guess is she is a foxy-forty. The husband is in a Tweed, sports jacket, golf T-shirt and slacks, a power executive for sure. Ah, she has a panicky look in her eyes as the hunk sits down beside her. That seals it, she is new to the lifestyle. An experienced woman would have smiled up at the sexy hunk as he sat down.
I turn to my wife, Jill. "Hey, sweetheart, take a look over in the corner. That hunk you fucked last month is taking aim at that classy lady. This is going to be fun." She gives me a big wink and we watch things unfold.
The three, including the husband, are talking now. The husband is looking on warily as his wife seems to be relaxing as she talks to the young man. Okay, she has uncrossed her legs. My god, the guy is going to do it again. He is going to fuck that classy lady. I can't take my eyes off the show.
Hmm, she has turned to the guy and put her elbow on the back of the sofa. Her back is to her husband. That is a big signal. There, the husband is up and is walking away. He's going out the door and downstairs. He likely said he was going to get a drink or take a piss. The lady is showing keen interest in the much younger man and is nodding her head yes while moving close to him. Holy fuck, he took her manicured hand and put it on his junk. He doesn't waste time. But I guess we all know why we are here. From seeing him in action before, he has a very impressive cock.
He leans towards the lady and takes a big handful of her breast over her dress. Her mouth opens in reaction and if I wasn't halfway across the room, I'm sure I would be hearing a big sigh of pleasure. She is unbuttoning his shirt and putting her hand on his chest inside. She is not a shrinking violet. His free hand goes down behind her back to her ass, and I can see she is loving his groping. Now, he's reaching down from her breast to the hem of her dress. She looks around the room guiltily as his hand travels up her legs to her what must be a very aroused pussy. Her beautiful eyes close when he reaches his mark. She spreads her knees like a harlot and I can see her black nylons that go up to her snow-white naked thighs. What a horny sight, his hand on her panty-covered crotch and her legs spayed out like a whore. I can almost smell her pussy juices from here.
Hey, that's her husband at the door. I turn to my wife and say, "Jill, see that guy at the door, do me a favor and you have some fun too. Go and chat the husband up and play with him on that sofa near his wife. I'm pretty sure they are new to swapping and the husband might want to watch his wife get laid. Just like I like watching you have your pleasure, sweetie."