PART 1 of Saturday’s night at the swingers club. For the fir..

PART 1 of Saturday’s night at the swingers club.

For the first time, we went to the club not just for the party, but to experience its more refined side: the restaurant. We arrived at 8:30 PM and joined our friends at the entrance. As we were escorted to our table, a wave of surprise washed over us. It wasn’t just any table—it was the boss table. We exchanged wide-eyed glances with Peter, this was a first.

The meal was exquisite 🤤 . At some point, a fire-dancer moved gracefully before us, dancing and playing with the fire, her movements were hypnotic. Then a performer approached, carrying a live yellow snake. We watched, mesmerized, as she offered to drape it gently around my shoulders. I said yes without hesitation. Peter was too afraid haha but I loved the experience.

Time seemed to melt away, and before we knew it, the clock struck 11. The restaurant’s ambiance shifted, giving way to the pulse of the nightclub.

The energy in the club was already electric, pulsing in time with the beats of 80s, 90s, and early 2000s hits. The theme of the night couldn’t have been more perfect—it was one of my favorites! From the moment the music began, I was on the dance floor, losing myself in the rhythm.

It was a special night for another reason—it was one of our friends’ birthday. At some point, the club’s owner took the microphone and called her to the podium. He didn’t stop there, he invited all of the girls, to join her. And then, for the first time, he looked at me and asked if I’d like to step up as well. There was no hesitation—I felt a nudge from the guys, and I made my way to the stage, excitement bubbling inside me.

Every eye in the room were focused on the podium. Our friend was seating in the center, smiling, while we surrounded her. Then the owner gave us a challenge: to put on a show—a girl-on-girl performance for the crowd. And we didn’t hesitate! Slowly, sensually, we began to move around her, our touches deliberate and teasing. We kissed her, taking turns, caressed her thighs, her face, her chest, our movements slow and intimate. One of the girls climbed onto her lap, straddling her with a playful smile as she began a more daring performance.

I could tell that the crowd was mesmerized. More than six of us were on that podium, an amazing display of femininity and seduction. It wasn’t just a performance—it was a celebration of womanhood, of desire, of confidence.

After a few minutes, the owner spoke again. He called out to our husbands, asking if they wanted to join us on stage, and without hesitation, our partners joined us.

The stage became a place of raw passion. I found myself focused entirely on Peter and another of our friends, taking turns blowing them. I was aware of the others but my attention was both entirely in the moment and turned inward. One of my friends joined us and blowed Peter while I was still blowing his husband. Some girls were still kissing, others were blowing theirs husbands. And I think one couple was actually fucking on the podium (but it’s still a bit blur to me haha). It was a full on orgy on the podium, with 7 couples going at it and providing a great show to all the audience !

Finally, one by one, we returned to the dance floor, laughter and exhilaration following us as we melted back into the crowd. The night continued, and a lot more happened after that ! I’ll post part 2 later 🥰