I think it was another first. Not just a new partner, but a completely anonymous partner. I didn’t get his name. He didn’t ask mine. He pounded away while I simultaneously orgasmed and thought that the edge of the platform was going to leave a nasty bruise on my legs (it did: several).
Dale and Jason were watching me, as were others. Jason said later he particularly liked the contrast between his dark skin, and my light.
Two funny things happened. While I don’t think he came, he just decided we were done after one of my orgasms. Perhaps he didn’t care that I could keep going – but to be fair, he would have been waiting a long time. He wandered off and I commented to Dale, Lisa, and the others, that “I guess we’re finished”.
Later, he came back to ask if he could fuck me again.
This time, he had a female companion with him. She watched us go at it again, and then pleaded to him to spend some time and pay attention to her instead. Awkward! Jason and I had a little giggle about that, but I felt bad for her. It wasn’t the last time that night he approached me.
Jason and I also had a little debate, as he insists there were two different dark skinned men I had sex with. I insist they were the same guy. But to be fair, he is probably the better judge since he could see everything and I, on occasion, was preoccupied.
The second time, also bent over the platform (my toes barely touched the ground), suddenly there was a man in front of me, with his cock in my face. Thinking it was Jason, I took him in my mouth, then noticed he was brown-skinned (Jason isn’t) and Jason was sitting in the same place.
I didn’t like that. They are supposed to ask. Perhaps he asked the guy pounding me from behind, but I have no idea. I pushed him away from me and after a minute, he got the message and went away. I guess I demand some manners.
At another point, when Dale was fucking me, I could hear Lisa say to him “you can cum, baby”. I have no idea if he did, but when he finished with me he put her on her back and started with her. He grabbed my hand and put it over hers as she was fondling her pussy. Another first. I wanted to grab a breast with my other hand, but didn’t.
Jason and I decided to have a change of scenery, so we went to the next floor. It was more crowded. One room had mostly couples doing their own thing. One couple caught my eye as they were fully dressed and he was fingering her furiously for what seemed like a half an hour.
The other room, if you can call it that, was just one big bed. More couples, but lots of women going down on one another. It was a mess of bodies and hard to tell who was doing what. Not surprisingly, there were lots of spectators there.
Jason and I didn’t do much on that floor, but he was keeping an eye out for candidate men he wanted to watch me fuck. The guy from downstairs came up and we chatted with him for a bit – he was avoiding his girlfriend, who wanted to leave (not a huge surprise). Then we got propositioned by a relatively low-key looking couple – Jason was interested and they led us up to the private room.
The man started kissing me and I could feel his wife’s hands on my back, neck, and ass. Jason started kissing her and in short order, we were on the bed, side by side, facing opposite directions.
This guy knew how to fuck. Looking to my right I saw Jason’s ass, so put my finger up it. Another first.
(And while I think about it, I suppose I should mention that everyone used condoms – varieties are all in containers in every room. I hope that’s obvious, but realized I didn’t say so).
When we were all finished, the man stood up, said something about that being lovely, he and his wife both kissed me, and we went off into the club our separate ways.
Jason and I did our own thing for the rest of the night. I told him I wanted to try out the swing in the dungeon so we did that. He fucked me on a desk. We got busy in one of the other rooms, but it was just the two of us.
When I was on the swing (which was rather awkward, and I’m not sure why), Dale came up to me, kissed me on the cheek and said “it’s time for Lisa and I to go, baby, we’ll see you soon”.
Shortly afterwards, Jason and I decided we were done for the night. It was 2am. I was exhausted, sore, feeling a bit strange, but very, very content.
To read about my first swingers club experience, read this post.