Part 1 of David and Sarah's Visit to Interracial Swing Club | 2016

About an hour after we checked into the hotel, we were dressed, showered and ready to go. Sarah was wearing a skimpy dress and a black bra and knickers. She also had a coat over the top to conceal everything. In short, she looked very sexy with more than a hint of sluttiness.

The taxi ride to the swinging club was interesting - I had no idea where it was so just asked for a neighbouring road. It turns out the club was on an industrial estate meaning everything else there is closed at 10.30 pm on a Saturday night. It must have been pretty obvious to the taxi driver as he muttered something about swinging and followed it up with the question: "So you will both be fucking tonight, yes?". Try explaining to a cab driver in his 50s that you won't be fucking but you're taking your fiancee to get fucked by as many black guys as she can handle. We sat in awkward silence for the last five minutes of the journey until after I'd paid when he turned to Sarah in the back and offered the sagely advice: "You make them all wear johnnies (condoms), yes?"

The club wasn't much to look at from the outside but was pretty good inside. On the ground floor there's the reception, a cloakroom with lockers, a dressing room and shower, a dungeon and upstairs there's the main club area, with a bar, dance floor, sofas, and about five play rooms. We headed upstairs to the main room where the bar area was already pretty busy - all the sofas were taken and there were a few people on the dance floor. I seem to remember seeing one woman in her 40s trying to pole dance and then twerk with an older guy who had dread locks down to his waist.

At the bar a guy had a bottle of vodka and poured Sarah about half a pint when we explained we hadn't brought any alcohol with us. There was also a bottle of sambuca being passed round so we both had a few shots - it certainly helped to ease the nerves. We chatted to a few people and then decided to explore the rest of the club.

Downstairs, there were about 15 single guys and five couples in the dungeon. Some of the guys (and husbands) were sat watching but I think most, if not all, of the women were getting fucked. One was being spit roasted next to a cage, in which I assume was her husband. He was wearing a collar and female underwear. We wandered back upstairs and over to the bar and were immediately approached by three guys. One of them, called Harvey, was younger than us in his early 20s and even taller than me. I'm 6ft 4 but he must have been 6ft 7. He also looked a bit like Jamie Foxx.

The five of us chatted for a while until Sarah took Harvey for a dance. I watched from the bar as she unbuttoned his shirt, rubbed his chest and began kissing him. At first she was kissing his neck but it soon turned into passionate snogging, with his hands all over her body. If I wasn't hard before I certainly was now. He then led her towards the play area and Sarah looked back and beckoned me to follow. I was pleased she was allowing me to watch, but there was also that huge sense of trepidation over what was about to happen.

Most of the rooms were already busy but Sarah chose one with only two people in and they were about to leave as they had just finished fucking. Next, both Harvey and I started to undress Sarah until she was stood in just her high heels. He sat on the bed and she bent over and pulled apart her ass cheeks so he could lick her pussy and asshole from behind. After burying his face in her cunt, he then stood up and dropped his trousers. Wow! I don't mind admitting I was impressed. He wasn't fully hard but Sarah and I both decided afterwards it was like an elephant's trunk.

It wasn't long before Sarah dropped to her knees and began licking his cock. She started sucking his balls so his cock was resting on her face. She was also sucking me off and kept alternating between us both, although Harvey was getting the majority of her attention.

By this point, another couple and four or five guys had come into the room and were watching. I think had the club been quieter we would have tried to find a more private place, but Sarah didn't seem too concerned so carried on regardless. The other woman was also unconcerned as within about two minutes she was lying on the bed naked with a black guy banging her hard. It was Sarah's turn next. I handed Harvey a condom, which he struggled to get on, as Sarah smeared a dollop of lube on her pussy. She then lay back on the bed, spread her legs and let him slide his monster in her.

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