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The First TIme

It was 2004. J, my wife at the time was 27, I was 30. Our sex lives had become like most... and we knew something was missing but could not figure it out. Perhaps we did know but were too scared to admit it to ourselves or each other. We had been trapped in the conventions of tradition and "good men and women" always stayed "faithful." But the truth can never be avoided. Ignored, but never avoided. We came to that conclusion yet being young, we did not know what yet to do.

At first J and I experimented with what would become known as hall passes someday. It was new and exciting, yet also empty. We both came home with a mix of thrill but guilt. Was it guilt for 'cheating'? We both had heard about swinger's recently but never considered ourselves that daring. However soon we came to realize that if we were going to do continue to play with others, perhaps, we should explore together. Alone, we were diminished. Together, great wonders and perils awaited. The adventure began.

The Club

We wanted this. We were eager. We wasted no time. We discovered a swingers club called "Club Chameleon." Everyone we spoke to who were in the Lifestyle at that time told us that this was the place to go. As we drove there, we had no idea what to expect. Would it be a writhing mass of naked bodies everywhere? Would it be like a strip club? A bar? The building we came upon was in a more rundown part of town and yet it stood out. The lot was well-kept and watched. The building was newer and clean. We walked in.

The girl at the desk took our id's and had us fill out paperwork. In five minutes we were members. We entered the main area into a whole new world. We saw before us not an orgy, but a classy, cozy, subdued atmosphere. There were comfortable and soft chairs and tables. A bar with soft drinks or drinks for those who brought them. There was a dance floor, with two stripper poles at the end, and a dj.

We were welcomed by one of the employees. She took us on a tour. We were shown the various rooms where we could partake as we desired. The mirror room. The doctor's office. The voyeur room. The single male room, and the couples only room. We watched as the various employees took great pride in their work. They ensured clean towels, plenty of condoms, clean sheets. We met the bouncers.. not rough and tough, but gentle giants who were always had a joke and put us at ease, yet we could see that if anything became amis, they were there to help. We got some food from the buffet, sat down nervously and began to take in our surroundings.

The Courage

The night began to pick up fast. Soon many couples were coming in along with a sparse amount of singles. J and I were amazed at what we saw. Some of the couples were what we would later come to learn were termed as "Barbie and Ken," Beautiful people with perfect bodies, very intimidating! We were just ordinary with flaws and a few pounds more than what we were sure these people were interested in. But then we saw others.. couples like us. Some younger, some older. People who under other circumstances would have looked just as 'normal' in a grocery store, their kid's football game, or a church pew.

J and I knew what we wanted and yet we were scared out of our minds. How do you ask complete strangers if they wanted to have sex?? Yet the friendly employees told us, "Just be yourself, have a good time and remember, everyone is here pretty much for the same thing, its up to you to find your matches."

J and I began to loosen up a bit. We went out on the dance floor and danced. Soon others joined us and we began to make friends. However as the night wore on, we watched as people would disappear into the rooms and we knew why.

We decided to go check it out for ourselves. We went from room to room and watched various people having sex. It was so exciting! We were so turned on. We were hungry and we wanted to partake. We did this several times and soon the night turned into early morning and time was running out.

The Induction.

The night was coming to an end. J and I looked at each other. We knew it was now or never. We may never get the courage to do this again. We got up, went to the couples room and found another couple there in heavy foreplay. We approached and asked, "May we join you?" To our delight they looked at us with hunger and desire and beckoned us over. We took off our clothes and paired off. The heavy foreplay continued and the sounds of two women moaning in anticipation began to fill the air. Soon another couple came in and chose to watch. I felt my cock began to throb, I saw my wife's hard nipples and I looked at my new partner, the wife of another, her wetness on me... it was time.

The four of us got on one of the large, round beds. My wife got on all fours and her new partner entered her. She gasped and moaned in delight. I felt something new. Something I never felt before. Ecstasy and joy at the sight of my wife enjoying herself in this way. My partner was already on her back, her legs spread, she pulled me into her and we began to have sex.

The smells, the sounds the sights. As we all played, I took my wife's hand in mine. We held hands the entire time.. it was a connection we never felt before. Having sex with other people and yet still in love with each other. Turned on at the sight of mutual pleasure at another's hands. I looked up and saw the other couple, the woman now playing with herself.. she pulled her partner to her and began to play with him as the four of us continued. Our rhythms growing more intense.. the women moaning until finally climax... all of us. The intensity of the encounter, we all laid back in sweat and satisfaction.

The club closed half an hour later and we were on our way home. As I drove in the dark, quiet freeways, the smell of sex on us, we continued to hold hands. We were all smiles and knew that the adventure had begun and we would never be the same again.