This story is a continuation and revision of "The Swingers Club". If you have already read the first version, you can go straight to chapter 2.
CHAPTER 1
It was Friday and Joe was going to the swingers club he used to go to. He was something of a regular there. He was single, popular, and well liked by the other
regulars. And he was known for his ability to fuck several women in one night.
He had undressed and wrapped a towel around his loins, and now he entered the room with the big mat. There he spotted Emily, an old friend whom he had fucked many times before. They sat down on a bench against the wall and talked about Joe's bird-watching trips, Emily and her husband Dick's recent vacation, and much more.
Then Joe said, "By the way, where is Dick? I haven't seen him yet."
"Oh, can't you see? He's fucking Hazel, right over there."
"Oh, sorry. Well, it looks like they are enjoying themselves.
"Oh, yes, really, they are. Look at Dick now; he is fucking Hazel so hard that she is sliding an inch with every thrust. And I think his cock is filling her completely. I should know, shouldn't I?"
"Sure, you should. But what about you? Do you want a good fuck on the mat?"
"Yeah, sure I do. I really want to get your big cock inside me, Joe. Come on!"
They put their towels on the bench and stepped out onto the mat, and Emily lay down right next to her husband.
"Hello, Dick," she said. "I'm going to fuck with Joe now."
"Good," Dick replied. "Have a good time!"
She gave Joe a sly smile. And then she grabbed his cock and jerked off while looking him straight in the face. He smiled back at her and started massaging her pussy.
After a while she started moaning and he grabbed her thighs and pulled them apart. She placed his cock at her pussy hole, he pushed in and they fucked missionary style for a while. Then he pulled out; she got on her knees and hands, and he began to fuck her doggy style. Soon she started breathing heavily and then she came. But Joe held back. He wanted to fuck several women that night, so he spared himself.
After Joe pulled out, she hugged him.
"Joe, you fuck me so well, as always. Thank you for tonight. Now I'm going to find another guy who wants to fuck me too."
Joe walked around the mat where a number of couples were frantically fucking. He knew many of them from his previous visits and had fucked most of the women there. He stopped here and there, making humorous comments about the fucking, and got a lot of jokes, merriment, and laughter in response.
Looking back at the bench, he spotted a woman wrapped in a towel who had just arrived. He hadn't seen her before. And she looked a little lost. So he thought it was her first time at the club. He guessed she was about forty, although it was hard to tell. She looked pretty worn out and had bags under her eyes.
He walked up to her and said, "Hello," as he wrapped his towel around himself.
"She looked up at him with a shy look and replied, "Hello.
"I'm Joe," he continued. "Is this your first time here?"
"Yes, it is," she replied. "I'm Ruby. I've never been to a swingers club before. So I'm totally inexperienced. Do you come here often?"
"Well, quite often. I used to come here every other Friday or so. We are a friendly and relaxed bunch here, you know. So I hope you enjoy your visit. Would you like to fuck or just watch?"
"Well, I was hoping a nice man would find me worth fucking, even though I look pretty ugly."
"You don't, Ruby. And the way people look is really not important here. Look around the mat. Do you see any Hollywood beauties?"
"Well, no, not really. Just regular people, it seems."
"Right. That's what we are here, ordinary people."
"Joe, am I worth fucking?"
"Yes, you are, Ruby. Shall we get on the mat?"
"Well, I'm not really used to fucking in front of other people. Do you have private rooms here?"
"Yes, there are some. Let's see if we can find an empty one."
Joe led them down a hallway and opened a door. But the room was already occupied; a couple was fucking hard. But the next room was empty
They walked into the room. The walls were painted a deep red, and there were artistic paintings of fucking couples on the walls. Ruby looked around. Then she lowered her eyes and stopped. 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 laid them on a chair by the bed.
"Shall we lie on the bed together, Ruby?"
Ruby hesitated for a moment. Then she nodded, "Yes, let's do that."
They lay down next to each other on the bed. Joe waited for Ruby to take the first steps. He thought he had to be careful not to force her.
At first they just lay there. But after a while, Ruby stroked Joe's chest and loins. Then she wrapped one hand around his penis and held it.
Joe decided it was safe for him to continue. He put a hand on her vagina and asked, "Okay?" And she nodded. And then he slid a finger along her labia and into her entrance. Her vagina was dry. She wasn't ready. He withdrew his finger.
"Ruby, we don't have to stress this. They used to have some tasty food on their buffet here. How about some?"
"But is it expensive? I don't have much money."
"It's included in the entrance fee, Ruby. You don't have to pay anything."
"Well, let's go then."
They wrapped their towels around their loins again and walked to the buffet.
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They sat down at a table with their towels wrapped around their loins and their upper bodies naked. Joe had brought coffee and some food from the buffet.
Ruby sipped her coffee. Joe looked at her. Then he said, "Ruby, how are you feeling? You look tired."
Ruby looked back at him. "Well, yeah, I'm tired." She paused. "My husband, Edwin, had a stroke a few years ago."