The Swingers’ Club and the Couple Who Went for It

It had been a hellish week. Too much work and, on top of that, two days locked up at home with their sick daughter, a fever that came and went with no logic whatsoever. Noelia was on the verge of collapse. I’m too old for this, she thought as she fried the onion and potatoes for an omelet.

Darío came in with the little one from school. He sent her off to play in her room, kissed Noelia, and told her she stank of onion. She didn’t even flinch. They had been together so many years that they didn’t need to tell each other anything: one look was enough to know the day had been shit.

They finished the omelet together, with all four hands, the way they liked to cook. Darío lit a cigarette under the extractor hood, flicking the ash into a glass of water, which drove her crazy. They ate, told the girl a story, and went to bed.

That night they fucked without hurry, knowing each other by heart. He worked her with his tongue until she told him to stop and put it in, and they came at the same time, exhausted, sleeping like logs.

***

Saturday passed without glory or drama, cleaning and doing homework with the little one. At dusk they left her at her grandparents’ place, where she was staying the night. Noelia imagined an ordinary night, but when they got in the car and saw Darío heading toward the center, she knew he had something planned.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“It’s a surprise,” he replied, winking at her.

She recognized the streets at once. They were going to a swingers’ club they had frequented years ago and to which they hadn’t returned in ages.

“I’m not dressed for the occasion,” she protested. “You could have told me.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got what you need.” He pointed to a little bag on the back seat.

Noelia opened it and pulled out a set of black lingerie and a babydoll she wore at home on quiet nights.

“Is that all you brought me?” she said indignantly.

“It’s an ‘underwear only’ night,” he replied, easing the car into an impossible parking spot in two sharp maneuvers.

He turned off the engine and told her to change right there. She hesitated; there were a couple of blocks left to the club, but he started undressing with a childlike grin and Noelia ended up copying him. A biker waiting at the light nearly drove into the car in front when he saw her naked. They put their jackets on over everything and went in pretending nothing was happening, crossing paths only with a man who looked at them with open disapproval.

***

“Long time no see!” Sonia, the manager, greeted them with two kisses. “May I?” She took their jackets and looked them over from top to bottom. “You both look great.”

“How’s the atmosphere?” Noelia asked.

“Quiet,” she answered, inviting them in with their tickets.

At the bar there was a bartender they had never seen before. Tall, broad, very dark-skinned, his shaved head shining under the lights. He served them two gin and tonics. The place smelled of incense, soft jazz played, and there were a couple of couples having drinks at their tables. All perfectly normal, except that they were in underwear.

A hand went up at the back of the room. It was a couple they knew, though Noelia couldn’t remember their names. They sat with them, had a drink, and not much else: they’d already had their fun and were leaving, warning them that the night was dead.

They wandered through the corridors. In the jacuzzi, not a soul. In the shower-stall corridor, nothing, until a cock emerged from one of the holes. Darío gave her a sign and Noelia went for it, rubbing it against her tits before crouching to suck. She was an expert cock-sucker, both a virtue and a flaw: the guy came in less than a minute. The cock disappeared back through the hole and she took some napkins to clean the floor.

“Seriously?” Darío asked her with just his eyes.

They went back to the main room. Two couples were left groping each other on a sofa, so absorbed they didn’t even look at them. Noelia asked for another drink, annoyed.

“Hey, is this everyone? Where the hell has everybody gone?” she asked the bartender.

“Bad night, really. There are parties around the city,” he answered.

“Shit, I forgot!” Darío blurted.

Sonia came over, as friendly as ever, sorry there wasn’t any action. She knew Noelia from before and knew she was looking for men. She offered to refund their entry fee and buy them another drink.

“If you lend us the kid for a while, that’s fine by me,” Darío joked, jerking his thumb toward the bartender behind him.

“Néstor can’t ‘interfere’ during work hours,” she laughed.

Noelia licked her lips. She exchanged a look with the bartender and the two understood each other without words.

“Lend him to me, please,” she begged Sonia in a little-girl voice.

“Néstor, take fifteen minutes’ break if you want,” the manager said, nodding toward her.

The guy looked at her, then at his boss, and nodded with a smile. Darío took a couple of condoms from the bowl on the bar and handed them to Noelia with a kiss.

“Coming?” she asked him.

“I’ll pass, I’m fine here. Have fun, love.”

***

They went up a spiral staircase to a small room with an oval bed and two pink-shaded lamps. Noelia didn’t waste any time: this was a short break. She took off his white shirt and enjoyed running her fingertips over his pecs, delighting in that body. She undid his belt and slipped under his boxers until she found a long, thick cock, just the way she liked it.

She knelt, admired it for a second, and took it into her mouth. Only the head and a little of the shaft fit. She sucked it briefly, stood up, leaned on her knees on the bed, and looked back.

“Fuck me,” she ordered, holding out a condom.

He put it on and started out gently, too gently for Noelia’s taste, and she was already getting impatient. She made him pull out and, meanwhile, they chatted while she worked it with her hand.

“Married?” she asked.

“No, I have a girlfriend.”

“And do you fuck a lot here?”

“Never. I’ve only been here a short time. Some lady has given me a handjob when I’ve gone out to smoke, but the couples keep to themselves.”

“How old are you?”

“Twenty-three. It’s my first job.”

Noelia almost exploded with excitement; he looked like a hardened thirty-something. She stroked his balls, sped up her hand, and looked at him wickedly.

“Are you clean?”

“Clean as a whistle.”

“And you don’t want to be gentle, do you?” she whispered, spreading her pussy with her fingers so he could see how wet she was. “You won’t hurt me. Fuck me however you want!”

That was enough. The boy let go. He laid her down, devoured her pussy eagerly, then got on top of her and drove it in all the way to the hilt. Noelia screamed with pleasure and wrapped her legs around his hips so he wouldn’t slip out, clawing at his back.

“Yes! More! Give me more!” she yelled, enjoying the deep, fast thrusts that made her lose her mind.

He had the perfect cock: she didn’t need to touch her clit to finish. She came screaming not long after. He followed soon after, driving it in very deep, emptying himself completely. When he pulled out, Noelia smiled at him and kissed him.

“That was different,” the boy said, already recovering. “I have to get back to work.”

He left her alone. She relaxed for a few minutes, cleaned herself in the bathroom, and went back downstairs.

***

She couldn’t find Darío anywhere. She walked through empty corridors until she heard moans at the back. At last I find you, she thought when she saw her boyfriend eating the tits of a woman with huge breasts. Another man was with her, a handsome, stocky guy, and the couple introduced them as Lorena and Sergio.

Noelia moved closer, undressing as she went. She started with Sergio, kneeling to suck a white, well-sized cock while Lorena was making out with Darío. Things got tangled quickly: Lorena drew her toward her pussy and, though Noelia wasn’t that into women, she was so horny she ate her out thoroughly, collecting with her mouth everything the other woman let out as she came.

When she got tired of that, which was soon, she climbed over Lorena’s body to kiss her and heat up the men. It worked: soon she had Sergio behind her, licking her pussy. He put the condom on and fucked her while she and Lorena kissed amid moans. Darío, sitting down, let Lorena ride him however she wanted; by the sound of his cries, he came again and again.

Sergio sped up and Noelia rubbed her clit until she finished with him. Lorena ended up giving her husband a quick handjob until his legs gave out. They called the session over and got dressed slowly, chatting: they were a nice couple. They left first.

“How was the bartender?” Darío asked on their way back to the main room.

“Better than with this one,” she laughed.

It had been a decent exchange. Not too intense, not disappointing either, but satisfying.

***

They stopped by the jacuzzi to cool off. When they returned to the main lounge, Néstor served them two more free gin and tonics. The place was dying by the minute: only couples remained, rejecting any contact. Until a young couple came in, about twenty-five, who had no idea where they had gotten themselves.

He was average height, blond with green eyes, clean-shaven, in dark jeans and a gray sweater. She was tiny, with a sharp face and long straight brown hair, very pretty in her low-cut blue dress. Darío and Noelia exchanged a look. Edible.

Of course, they weren’t in underwear. She was tugging at his arm, whispering that they should leave, that this had been a bad idea. Sonia, polite but firm, reminded them that to get in, you had to stay in your underwear. The girl was already making a move to leave.

Noelia went over to the manager and suggested flexibility: they would act as hosts and take them to a room at the back so they wouldn’t bother anyone. Sonia, who deep down knew the first time was always hard, agreed good-naturedly.

“Hi, I’m Noelia,” she introduced herself, offering her hand. “Come on, I’ll show you around. It’ll be fun, trust me.”

“Hi. I’m Iván, and she…” He tugged on his girl’s hand. “Marina.”

Marina’s hand was cold and trembling a little. The two women smiled at each other, Marina with a certain fear when she saw Noelia in an almost transparent babydoll.

***

They took their drinks to the little room. Noelia drew the curtain and fastened the cord, a sign that they didn’t want visitors. They talked for a long while, encouraged by the drinks. Iván was there for the first time in a place like this; they had only come to look, with no intention of swapping or having a threesome. A challenge, Noelia thought, and Darío knew at once that his girlfriend had decided to break through their taboo.

Marina was attracted to Darío, that was obvious: she laughed at all his jokes. Iván couldn’t take his eyes off Noelia’s tits. After another round, they convinced them to stay, at least in their underwear. They agreed with reservations, Marina especially.

“It’s a shame you don’t want to join in, you’re both nice… and handsome,” Noelia said, biting her lip and stroking Iván’s naked thigh, which made him go hard instantly. “Are you sure you don’t want anything more?”

“Uh… I… no, better not,” he stammered, looking at his girlfriend.

“Would you like to watch us, just between us?” Noelia suggested. The two looked at each other, and Iván nodded.

Darío took off his boxers without shame. Noelia undressed more slowly, enjoying Iván’s hungry stare. Marina kept sneaking glances at Darío’s cock, no matter how hard she tried to hide it.

“Marina, your guy is very happy,” Noelia laughed, pointing at the bulge. “If I were you, I’d tie him up, before instinct gets away from him.”

The two laughed at the embarrassed boy. The tension in the little room was thick enough to cut.

“Since you don’t want to join in, at least let me have a little fun with him,” Noelia said to Marina. “I promise it won’t be anything serious, just a bit of teasing. Do I have your permission?”

Marina nodded, more out of kink than anything else.

***

Noelia straddled Iván, rubbing her hot pussy over his boxers. He didn’t move, just smiled, desperate to feel her up.

“Do you feel the heat?” she whispered in his ear. He nodded.

Meanwhile, Darío had moved in thigh to thigh with Marina. He kissed her shoulder, stroked her arm, and little by little the girl closed her eyes and stretched her neck, asking for more. Noelia took Iván’s hand and brought it to her mouth to lick his fingers, then ran them over her tits. He couldn’t hold back anymore and started touching her.

When she saw that Darío had Marina completely under him, Noelia went for Iván’s mouth and offered him her breasts. She jumped down from the sofa and, before the boy could process that his girlfriend was kissing another man while he had his hand in her panties, she shoved his cock into her mouth in one stroke.

“Ohhh!” Iván moaned, throwing his head back.

Noelia was giving him one of her deep, slow blowjobs. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Darío lowering Marina’s panties and fingering her shaved pink pussy. Iván didn’t take long to come in her mouth; she sucked every last drop.

Without giving him a breather, she stood on the sofa and trapped his head between her thighs, feeding him her pussy.

“Yes! Lick!” she ordered, gripping his hair.

Iván licked her like a dog, deep and clumsy. Higher, on the clit, she thought, lowering her hips a little. When the boy got it right, Noelia’s knees went weak and she had to grab the headboard so she wouldn’t fall, coming with a shudder that left her breathless.

***

Marina had come too, her legs trembling, almost lifted off the ground. Darío didn’t waste any time: he took a condom, put it on, and drove into her with a single thrust, holding her tight while she moaned nonstop.

Noelia climbed down off Iván, who stared in astonishment with his cock still rock hard as they fucked his girlfriend. She stepped over him to grab another condom, tossed it to him, and knelt beside him, offering him her ass.

“Leave her be, my Darío will take good care of her,” she said, patting one cheek. “You in or what?”

She felt movement behind her, something brushing her slit and, after that, pleasure. She’d been horny for a while without quite finishing, and that novice cock, entering her with fear, turned her on even more.

“Yes! What a delicious cock! Fuck me more!” she panted. “Don’t be afraid, harder!”

Meanwhile, Marina had climbed onto Darío and now she was the one being penetrated by hip-thrusts, coming once more. Iván fucked Noelia hard, sighing with every thrust. Hearing his girlfriend scream, he came. Noelia, who didn’t want to finish yet, rubbed her clit furiously until she came too.

When he pulled out, the four of them stayed still for a moment. Darío sat Marina on the sofa, took off the condom, and jerked himself off a few inches from her mouth. She, without thinking, grabbed his ass and took the head between her lips until he came, part of it inside her and part of it over her small breasts.

***

The couple came back to their senses at the same time. They looked at each other, embarrassed, she with her face and chest beaded with cum, he with the condom hanging there. They silently judged one another.

“We’d better go,” Iván said, not knowing where to toss the condom.

Noelia held out her hand and picked it up as if nothing were out of the ordinary. They dressed quickly and left hand in hand, silent, only managing a “thank you” that tasted like anything but gratitude.

“Do you think they got mad?” Noelia asked.

“I don’t know. They’ve got no reason to,” Darío replied with a shrug. “How was it?”

“So-so. And the skinny one?”

“Small, but eager,” he laughed.

They dressed calmly. There was no one left in the room; Néstor was clearing the tables and Sonia was doing the accounts. As they passed, Noelia gave the bartender a slap on the ass, and he burst out laughing.

“Did you have a good time?” the manager asked.

They both nodded. They almost ran to the car, freezing cold and half-naked. Well played, darling, Noelia thought to herself, pressing against him in the cool night.