It was Friday, and Joe went to the swingers club he used to visit. He was kind of a regular there. He was single, popular, and much esteemed by the other regulars. And he was well known for his ability to fuck several women in one night.
He had stripped off his clothes and swept a towel around his loin, and now he entered the room with the large mat. There, he spotted Emily, an old friend whom he had fucked many times before. They sat down together on a bench at the wall and talked about Joe's bird-watching trips, about Emily's and her husband Dick's last vacation, and much more. Then Joe said,
"By the way, where is Dick? I haven't spotted him yet."
"Oh, can't you see? He is fucking Hazel, right over there."
"Oh, sorry. Well, it seems as though they are enjoying themselves.
"Oh, yeah, really, they do. Look at Dick now; he is fucking Hazel so hard that she slides an inch at every thrust. And I guess his cock fills her fully. I should know, shouldn't I?"
"Sure, you should. But what about yourself? Want a good fuck on the mat?"
"Yeah, sure, I do. I really want to get your big cock inside me, Joe. C'mon!"
They put their towels on the bench and stepped out on the mat, and Emily lay down just beside her husband.
"Hello, Dick," she said. "I'm going to fuck with Joe now."
"Fine," Dick answered. "Have a good time!"
She gave Joe a mischievous smile. And then she grabbed his cock and wanked it while looking straight into his face. He smiled back at her and started to massage her pussy.
After a while, she started moaning, and he grabbed her thighs and moved them apart. She placed his cock at her pussy-hole, he pushed into her, and they fucked missionary style for a while. Then he withdrew; she turned on her knees and hands, and he started to fuck her doggy style. Soon, she started to breath heavily, and then she came. But Joe kept back. He intended to fuck several women that evening, so he spared himself.
After Joe withdrew, she hugged him.
"Joe, you fuck me so good, like always. Thanks for tonight. Now I'm going to find some other guy who also wants to fuck me."
Joe walked around on the mat, where a number of couples were fucking frantically. He knew quite a lot of them from his previous visits, and he had fucked most of the women there. He stopped here and there, made humorous comments on the fucking, and got lots of joking, mirth, and laughter in response.
When he looked back on the bench, he spotted a woman wrapped in a towel who had just arrived. He hadn't seen her before. And she looked a bit lost. So he guessed that it was her first time at the club. He gauged her to be forty-five to fifty, although it was difficult to guess. She looked rather worn down and had bags under her eyes.
He went up to her and said, "Hello," while wrapping his towel around him.
"She looked up at him with a shy look and answered, "Hello."
"I'm Joe," he continued. "Is it your first time here?"
"Yes, it is," she answered. "I'm Ruby. I've never been to a swingers club before. So I'm totally inexperienced. Do you come here often?"
"Well, fairly often. I used to come here every second Friday or so. We are a friendly and easy-going gang here, you know. So I hope you will enjoy your visit. Would you like to fuck, or just watch?"
"Well, I was hoping that some kind man would find me worth fucking, although I do look pretty ugly."
"You don't, Ruby. And the way people look is really of no importance here. Look around on the mat. Can you see any Hollywood beauties there?"
"Well, no, actually. Only ordinary people, it seems."
"Right. That's what we are here, ordinary people."
"Joe, am I worth fucking?"
"Yes, you are, Ruby. Shall we move on to the mat?"
"Well, I'm not so used to fucking in front of other people, actually. Do they have any private rooms here?"
"Yeah, there are some. Let's see if we can find an empty one."
Joe led her along a corridor and opened a door. But the room was already occupied; a couple was fucking vigorously in there. But the next room was empty.
They went into the room. The walls were painted in deep red, and there were artistic paintings depicting fucking couples on the walls. Ruby looked around. Then she lowered her eyes and stood still. Joe didn't move either; he sensed that Ruby wasn't entirely comfortable with the situation. But after a while, she let go of her towel and stood naked in front of him. Joe took off his towel, picked up hers from the floor, folded them neatly, and put them on a chair by the bed.
"Shall we lie down on the bed together, Ruby?"
Ruby hesitated for a moment. Then she nodded, "Yes, let's do that."
They laid down on the bed beside each other. Joe waited for Ruby to take the first steps. He thought he must be careful not to force her.
