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It was the first time that Aaron and Melanie had gone together to a swing club. He was a veteran of going to clubs; he loved the possibilities from the time he walked in the door. She was a veteran of the lifestyle, but had never been to this one particular club — and Melanie trusted Aaron to make her first experience there a good one.
Aaron knew what had worked for him and his longtime partner Renee in the past, and figured that it would work again with Melanie. She was a little shorter than Renee, and her breasts were a little smaller than Renee's, but she matched Renee in sex drive. Aaron was delighted; once again, he'd be going to one of his favorite places with a woman who wanted to fuck.
They held hands as they walked in the door. She looked around at the social area and certainly liked what she saw — tastefully decorated, plenty of comfortable seating.
The hostess offered to find someone to give the couple a tour of the facility, but Aaron said it wasn't necessary. He'd been there before and he'd take good care of his lady.
Melanie looked at Aaron and smiled. "Lead on, sir," she said. "I am willing to do whatever you want me to do."
"Whatever?" Aaron said, smiling back at Melanie. "That's a wide-open word."
"Yes, I know," she replied. Then she leaned in closer to him and whispered: "I said whatever, and I mean whatever," she said. "What would you have me do?"
"You'll know," Aaron said, leading her back to the locker room. "Believe me — you'll know."
They again held hands as they walked through the side door of the social area and went to the back. They dropped their bag off in a locker and locked it. They then took a minute to walk through the back of the club, where there were private rooms, semi-private rooms, a group area, and plenty of couches and overstuffed chairs for whatever intimacies awaited them.
Back they went to the main social area. They got themselves something to drink and walked around, looking for a place to sit and looking for someone to socialize with.
Aaron and Melanie loved sex, but there was no doubt that they were a mature couple. Aaron did have a few misgivings that they might not get terribly lucky this night. It was a younger crowd, and nobody really seemed interested in the grey-haired man and the lady who looked about the same age and he did.
However ...
There was a couple, maybe in their early 50s, somewhat younger than Aaron and Melanie but still a little older than most of the rest of the crowd. Aaron gave Melanie's hand a squeeze and whispered in her ear: "What do you think of sitting down with that couple over there?"
As unobtrusively as possible, she glanced over that way. What she saw was a black couple, him much darker than her.
To say she liked what she saw was an understatement. She loved men — she really loved men's cocks — and she really liked black men's cocks. She gave Aaron's hand a squeeze and led him across the room where the other couple sat.
"Hi," Aaron said. "I'm Aaron and this is Melanie. Are these chairs taken?"
"Not now, but we hope you two will take them," the man responded.
