I Submit to BDSM

We decided to check out a swinger’s club – which is different than a BDSM dungeon. The room is dark, with neon lights dancing across the walls and floor. There is an assortment of sitting furniture organized throughout the large room. But there seemed to be an obvious congregation in one of the corners. We make our first lap around to the massage table where there is a man with a vest giving free full-body massages. Apparently, he is known to be the best. But we promise to come back after a trip downstairs. We walk around to the back to explore 2 more bedrooms before returning to the group of people.

In this crowded corner, we sit up against the wall on a black leather couch that’s been folded down. A woman jumps up and declares she is coming to us. Honored, we squeeze in to allow her room on the couch to sit. Her hair is blond and full, and her tits are beautifully plumped and perky. It was hard not to stare, so instead I complimented her leopard print undies and waist guarder. She explained with grief that the top portion of her outfit just wouldn’t fit over her enormous boobs. How unfair it is for lingerie manufacturers to assume “a medium on the ass is not a medium on the boobs”. As we chatted about the inequities of the lingerie industry, she allowed her new friend to stand between her legs. She raised both of her black leather booths above his shoulders, placing his head between her thighs. We continue to discuss how the pricing is inflated for such small pieces of fabric, how there is no “one-size-fits-all”, and how companies like Shein are taking over because of their cheap prices. During our conversation, she lets out a moan, looking up I can see this man is eating her pussy out. Another one walks over asking to join, but she is quick with a “You need to ask my husband, he is over there”. When he confirms he has received permission, he sets one hand on her thigh and the other one on top of that perfectly round breast. Before you know it, there 3 men groping her as she giggles and smiles up at me.

I watch as more men gravitate towards her. She is loud, and fun, and full of spirit. But the true joy was watching her with her husband. You can feel the chemistry and the familiarity between them. Surrounding us, men are grabbing onto their erections, just watching her suck this man’s cock. And honestly, I’m no different, I’m basically drooling as I watch her perform with such sensuality. She moves her mouth back and forth, making sure to linger just long enough on his tip. Her hand is placed firmly on the base of his shaft stroking in unison with her mouth. She then looks up at him and lets everyone in the room know that “This is my man”. She then rolls onto her back and lets him go inside her. No condom. No reservation. A couple who plays with other people, but still fuck each other with such passion.

As the night comes to an end, we make our way to the exit. This is definitely not my typical environment, but I was hoping there would be some cross-over between the Swinger and BDSM community tonight (see Community Events). Alas, not much overlap, but still an experience worth mentioning. I unfortunately am not the person to comment or educate on things Swinger Life, since I am not a swinger myself. So in the end, we met some nice people and saw a great show.

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