swingin' good time
typical couples weekend getaway:
rent a car
drive to the country
have a picnic
cuddle while watching the stars
alana and "Y"s weekend getaway:
rent a car
drive to brampton
go to a swinger's club
cuddle while watching 2 couples going at it in the bar
so we decided it would be fun to check out a swingers club. yeah, we're not your typical couple.
i wasnt fond of the idea at first, knowing that swinging is basically switching partners, but "Y" thought that we might be able to “borrow” someones wife for our third. i half heartedly agreed to go, still a little uneasy about the whole thing. after a good talk with "Y" i decided that it would be very interesting to see what it is all about and hey, how many people can say that they've been to a swingers club anyway!? i can....
we rented a car and drove to brampton on friday to check out club eros. (we researched a few clubs but this one seemed the most legit) fridays are cocktail party nights and supposedly good nights for "newbies" since it is a quieter and less overwhelming experience. i highly disagree.
we pulled our car along side the 5 lonely cars infront of the "restaraunt" with the blacked out windows and a sign in the door that read "closed for private party." we sat in the parking lot with the car idling, ready for a quick getaway if needed, like so many swingin' couples before us. 5 cars!? that would mean that theres only 10 people in there! we sat and contemplated in silence about what we each though was behind those dark windows.
i pictured us walking in and everything would freeze. like in a cheesy western film when the guy on the front of the "wanted" poster swings open the doors to the saloon. the music would stop. any thrusting, sucking or gang-banging would stop. everything would be still except for a drop of cum that splatters on the ground from somewhere in the mass orgie. everyone would slowly turn around to check out the new couple. we would feel their eyes undressing us and sense their desire to grab us, pull us into their dirty little world.
"lets not go in" we think in unison and quickly drive away.
a stop sign down the street idles us again.
we hesitate longer than normal at the stop sign, especially since it was night with no one else around to yeild to. a glance at each other and we make a u-turn back to the club with its dark windows tickling our curiosity until we could no longer take it.
whats life without a little adventure anyway.....
rent a car
drive to the country
have a picnic
cuddle while watching the stars
alana and "Y"s weekend getaway:
rent a car
drive to brampton
go to a swinger's club
cuddle while watching 2 couples going at it in the bar
so we decided it would be fun to check out a swingers club. yeah, we're not your typical couple.
i wasnt fond of the idea at first, knowing that swinging is basically switching partners, but "Y" thought that we might be able to “borrow” someones wife for our third. i half heartedly agreed to go, still a little uneasy about the whole thing. after a good talk with "Y" i decided that it would be very interesting to see what it is all about and hey, how many people can say that they've been to a swingers club anyway!? i can....
we rented a car and drove to brampton on friday to check out club eros. (we researched a few clubs but this one seemed the most legit) fridays are cocktail party nights and supposedly good nights for "newbies" since it is a quieter and less overwhelming experience. i highly disagree.
we pulled our car along side the 5 lonely cars infront of the "restaraunt" with the blacked out windows and a sign in the door that read "closed for private party." we sat in the parking lot with the car idling, ready for a quick getaway if needed, like so many swingin' couples before us. 5 cars!? that would mean that theres only 10 people in there! we sat and contemplated in silence about what we each though was behind those dark windows.
i pictured us walking in and everything would freeze. like in a cheesy western film when the guy on the front of the "wanted" poster swings open the doors to the saloon. the music would stop. any thrusting, sucking or gang-banging would stop. everything would be still except for a drop of cum that splatters on the ground from somewhere in the mass orgie. everyone would slowly turn around to check out the new couple. we would feel their eyes undressing us and sense their desire to grab us, pull us into their dirty little world.
"lets not go in" we think in unison and quickly drive away.
a stop sign down the street idles us again.
we hesitate longer than normal at the stop sign, especially since it was night with no one else around to yeild to. a glance at each other and we make a u-turn back to the club with its dark windows tickling our curiosity until we could no longer take it.
whats life without a little adventure anyway.....
by dirtyalana @ 2:32 p.m.-
