The real deal (you want to read this post)
We met online through a site called Fling in the City which is run by the owners of Club Wicked, the Toronto on-premise swingers club that we visited and wrote about in a previous post. We sent a few emails back and forth and quickly decided we had a lot in common and wanted to meet. It took us both a while to find a date that worked (as we both have 2 kids), but we settled on the date and the location.
The plan was to meet at the Drake on Queen St. for some drinks, and then to head over the Club Wicked together and enjoy the night. The safe thing about this kind of plan is that if Roxy and I didn’t click we could still go to Wicked and enjoy each other without having to engage with the other couple (we could “lose them in the crowd”).
The night finally came around. Would they look as they did in their pics online? Would they be personable so we could sit and enjoy drinks? Would they like us? So many questions run through one’s head before meeting someone new, even when you are a couple meeting another couple in the swinging lifestyle. So much of the excitement of doing this is about the anticipation and the fantasy, not just the sex.
As Roxy and I sat at the window corner table looking out the window over Queen St. we saw them coming. From a distance, they seemed a little different than their pics – more “European” in look than we might have thought. They came in, and I sensed Roxy was a little put off by the first impression. A few quick cheek kisses and pleasantries and we were ordering Mojitos and talking about our kids. I am still not sure if all the kid talk is appropriate for the lifestyle, but we had it in common so it naturally came out. What happened in the next hour was interested to see. The average (or slightly above average) looks of the couple became increased as we got to know them. She – was SEXY. The way she looked at us, moved, talked…mmmmm – really sexy. He – well, not as sexy but he fell in line with her and together – Roxy and I became interested.
So off to the club (Wicked) we went. We decided to hang downstairs for a while – dancing and enjoying the music. It was a Friday and it was quiet, very quiet. The female half of the couple wound up getting me to dance in the cage alone, the one usually reserved for the go-go dancers – and I having no shame enjoyed it. Of course she joined me along with Roxy. Finally, it was time to go upstairs.
I am going to skip ahead here through the changing, finding a place to lounge, the initial discussions….to the point where the female half of the other couple simply grabbed Roxy and kissed her – Roxy’s first kiss by a woman. OMG I almost lost it. I was so turned on, I was speechless. They made out for what seemed like forever. I started moving my hands into the mix as did the other guy. Our hands were touching the women as they rolled around, kissing and touching each other. I watched as a woman’s hand rubbed against Roxy’s pussy. I saw fingers slide inside her and I was captivated. Soon there after, I was kissing both of them as they played with each other and the other guy was rubbing his wife from behind.
I can’t remember all the details but we wound up playing with each others partner for a while, me going down on the other woman, the man doing the same with Roxy. Both seemed to be having a great time as I know I was. I was able to experience something I hadn’t before – squirting. As I was eating her out, she gushed all over my face and it was incredible. Roxy was there, watching me enjoy myself which made it so much better. Feeling two women at the same time, knowing we were all being satisfied – what a rush.
We did not have a full swap evening – with each couple saving the sex for themselves – but in front, beside and around each other. Roxy and I fucked while they did at the same time – watching each other – looking at the mirrors on the ceiling…it was incredible. It was our first and definitely not our last experience, in the lifestyle nor with them.
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