The F Club - Experience

By Day, I am conservatively dressed 9-5 girl working in a high profile job with a high profile Company. But that is where my secondary life ends and the real me begins.
I am a 32 year old single female with a curvaceous and voluptuous figure with a proud bust of 34DD which I am really love showing off. I always wear cleavage bras which show off my true assets, although in a suit in my day job. Once at home I am braless and when the mood dictates topless. I very rarely wear knickers as they inhibit my clean shaven pussy.

I am a party girl who loves the fine things in life and I have more sex buddies than friends and very bi. I am perpetually horny and wet most of the time, hence, no knickers. My erogenous zones are my penny-sized nipples and the nape of my neck. Kiss or lick me there and I am in seventh heaven.

Lately I have been getting a bit bored with my sex life and needed a real challenge. Spending time on the net, I can across swinging and that got me really going. Reading more about it made me realise that this is probably what I have been missing and could really spice up my life.

So the next stage was to look for, either house parties or clubs and depending on what you read, there is quite a choice. I came across TheFClub and rather liked like the idea of a club. So I called a very charming Gentleman took me through what to expect at the club. He assured me that there will be no pressure to get involved and I could just sit in the corner and enjoy the ambience and music (although, I knew that I am not the one to just sit around). I was sold on the idea of visiting this club for my first swinging experience. Now I had to decide which party to attend.

I looked at the website and the Erotic Masquerade Ball rather appealed to me. I knew that I would have the appropriate outfit (oh, by the way, I have more lingerie that Imelda Marcos would have shoes). The only thing missing was the mask so my second call to the club made that simple as I could buy one on the night.

I had only 3 days to go for the party and most of my waking moment was just thinking all about it. So many questions and naughty thoughts. I decided to go alone as I was not ready to take any of my sex-buddies with me because I wanted to explore it alone without any baggage with me.

As Saturday dawned, I decided on the sexiest outfit that I had. It was a black silk dress with a very low neckline which would accentuate my cleavage. It was fairly short and if it rose a couple of inches, it would show my crotch. The Bra was one size short with nipples showing and my boobs waiting to burst out. I was definitely not going to wear any knickers and the risk was that my wetness might glisten through.

I decided to take a cab as I wanted to enjoy my drinks. It promptly arrived at 9pm and I got in the back with the driver holding the door open for me. I deliberately sat down first and then took in one leg at a time. I am sure that he saw my pussy and he started adjusting himself to hide his hard-on! As he got is the driver’s seat, he pretended to adjust this rear-view mirror but I knew that he was perving on my cleavage as he could see my nipples.

It was half an hour ride and the driver could just not concentrate on the road which gave me an idea. I asked him to stop at the nearest cash machine. After pretending to draw some money, I surprised him by getting in the front seat. I adjusted my seatbelt so that the strap pressed between the breasts which meant that the breasts were showing in their full glory. I was having fun watching him get a real hard-on which he tried to hide but every movement that he made, probably made it very uncomfortable for him.

We arrived at the club at about 10pm and I was nervous at this stage. It was some kind of an industrial estate and I began to get a bit worried at what kind of a club would be based in a estate like this. We drove around the various blocks until we came to block F where the club is. There were a few people milling around waiting for the doors to open.

As I got out of the cab, again very deliberately, to give the drive a last look at my ample body so that he can have wet dreams for a long time, I was conscious of many eyes looking at me, both male and female. I was enjoying this attention and getting slightly turned on and people were making, ever so slight movements, to get my attention. I felt slight dampness in my pussy which was not helped when this hunk of a doorman approached me to guide me to the reception. I could see that he was having a field day eyeing me.

As I climbed the stairs, it felt like walking up to some Hollywood set. The decor and lighting had created the right ambience and it was like going into the unknown. At reception, I had to fill in some forms and after checking my ID, I was cleared to enter the club. I bought a small mask and put it on immediately. At the entrance, I was handed a glass of Champagne which was a great starter to the Ball. There were only a few people in at this stage but I could see a queue building up behind me. I could not help but feel that all eyes were on me at this stage. I made my way to the main Bar and sat on one of the stools. Within a few seconds, a young couple joined me and started making small talk. He was dressed in a tux and she had a skimpy outfit which did her figure no harm at all and they were in masks too as were all other walking in. I must say that everyone look absolutely magnificent and it looked very classy.

The couple, Mandy and Jake, I was chatting to had been to the club previously and started explaining the whole setup to me. I was getting a bit turned on as they went to explain what happens. The offered to show me around which I gladly accepted. Mandy was an exquisite creature and I couldn’t but help finding her very attractive. Jake was looking very good too but my attention was solely focused on Mandy. She took my arm and led me through the bar to the back of the club. At this stage she was walking very close to be and I could feel her breasts pushing up against my arm and her mouth was so close to mine that I could feel her breath on my neck. I think she knew exactly what she was doing to me and it was very deliberate, not that I was complaining. I was really getting very wet and I could see that it she was also turned on.

As we entered the first play room, Mandy’s hand went down my back and she started caressing me until her hand reached my buttocks. There she rested her hand as she led me near the beds. At this moment, I thought that she was going to push me down on the bed and climb onto me, not that I could have complained, instead, she pulled me a bit closer to her and our lips were just a few millimetres away. I so wanted to kiss her but she held back just enough and my eyes were just focused on her mouth and wet lips. She knew what she was doing to me and I was past caring what happens next. She expertly led me away from the beds for the rest of the tour which was now

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