Pakistani Couple Swings in Chicago
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After the discussions, we decided that we will go to the ‘Swing Club’ with John and Jane. In the evening, I sent our approval for the weekend. John was very happy and said that he will make the arrangements.
A day before the weekend, when I came back from the apartment, Saima greeted me. “Hey, Jane came today and has asked me to wear something sexy for tomorrow.” Saima was somewhat excited and also a little shy.
“Ok. So what are you wearing?”
“I showed Jane my wardrobe. I had brought a party wearing kurta and trouser which was ankle high but I will need a nice pair of high heels. You know what, she gave me $150 to buy some good high heels. So we will go to the shoe store tonight. Ok?” Saima said.
I nodded. We went to a nice shoe store and she bought red color sexy high heels, which matched her red dress. She also bought some makeup stuff including and shocking red lipstick. The next day was Saturday. The University was off and we woke up a bit late than usual. The whole day our discussion was on the evening event coming.
“Do you want to set some rules?” Saima asked. “About tonight? Sure what do you think?” I asked. “So what is it going to be in there? I mean since we are observers so definitely we will not engage in that.”
“Yes, that is how I know about it but still observers also do participate to the extent that others are allowed to touch them in private parts.” I was somewhat worried. “Sameer, don’t worry yaar. It will be alright. I should be alright. but I will not kiss anyone for sure,” Saima said.
“Yes definitely,” I assured her. “Ok then just relax and enjoy the evening,” Saima said with relaxing tone, “I am getting ready, you also get your ass in a nice attire for the club,” and she disappeared into the room. I went to shower and changed to wear a casual looking suit without a tie.
After around 30 minutes Saima appeared from the room. Oh, she was looking damn sexy! She was looking so hot in the kurta and straight salwar (pants). Her high heels were even further accentuating her sexiness. I felt a missed beat and thought to take her to the room straight and fuck her before going to the club.
She was also wearing a very hot makeup with red lipstick really striking out her lips which any person would like to suckle on. “How do I look?” She asked with naughtiness. “Ready for a fuck!” I replied. “Ha ha ha. I just wanted to look sexy and see how men respond to it and your answer tells me that I should get what I expect. A lot of teasing.”
“Be careful lady we are treading on a new and probably slippery ground,” I replied. As we got ready, I called John, they were ready too and we came out to the building lobby. John and Jane also come and both were looking very sexy. John blew a whistle.
“Look what we’ve got here honey!” John and Jane were both looking at Saima. They both appreciated her attire and body and the sexiness. Jane wore a sexy skirt which hardly covered her pussy and ass cheeks. But on top of the dress, she was wearing a long coat. Interestingly she brought one coat for Saima as well and said it will keep us looking descent till the club.
We got into John’s car and started off. “Where are we going?” I asked. “We go to a high-end swinger club. It is called Couples Choice. It’s a very nice place and you get a lot of variety there,” John told me. On the way, John and Jane told us about the dos and don’ts of the club and we were well briefed. When we reached the club, John went to the bouncer and mentioned his reservation.
After locating the request, bouncer let us in the club. Inside there was a reception. We took our coats off as it was pretty pleasant inside, the music sound was thumping from the inside, we could also see the lights mostly red and some blue and green coming out of the glass window in the door. The receptionist recognized that we were a new couple.
She gave us a brief about the rules of the club. “Are you guys new to swinging?” We nodded. “Okay maybe you would know that there are three levels of engagement, first is just watching, the second is soft swap and the third is a full swap.” We nodded and told her about our basic understanding.
“Ok so in watching, you do not engage in sexual activity as you understand. Anyone who approaches you can be stopped by just saying ‘Watching’. That person will not engage with you except that he or she has the right to touch and gently play with your private parts for 15 seconds. Actually, we encourage full swaps or soft swaps so therefore this is a rule here and you will have to obey by it.”
“Ok.”
“In softcore or soft swap you engage in kissing and giving oral sex. So you allow the person by saying ‘Softcore’ and he or she will go for oral sex accordingly. Women can give blow jobs while men can lick the pussy,” the receptionist was explaining.
“In full swap or hardcore, you can have sex with another partner upon her consent. We prefer safe sex but that is ultimately girls choice. There are condoms at several places so you can use them. Now, in addition, some people also prefer to keep their identity secret so you can wear a mask. Would you like to have a mask?”
We both looked at each other and said yes. We selected half face masks (masquerade style). Saima took a red one to match her attire and I took a black one. John and Jane also took their masks. We wore our masks and went into the club. When we entered the club it started off with a rather medium-size hall.
There were about 20 tables where people mostly with masks on were watching a stripper dancing to a high volume intense music. We took a table where I was sitting with Saima, John was sitting next to Saima and Jane was sitting after that. Though it was roundtable I could see that John somehow had an easy access to Saima.
I felt a little pang in my chest as I could see that I and Saima are now treading a different terrain. But on the other side, I had an equal closeness with Jane. Soon the waitress came who was also dressed very sexily. We ordered our drinks, where John came close to Saima and suggested some. I was watching with the corner of my eyes.
Jane getting close to me and suggesting some drink that was having some alcohol in it. “Well, I am suggesting something bold to Saima!” John announced. “What is it?” Jane was also interested. “Well, I am suggesting her the Peach Punch,” John said. Saima was also giggling. “What is that?” I was looking at John, Jane and then into the menu.
“Well, here it is.” Jane found it in the menu and showed it to me. It was peach juice with some alcohol in it. “Don’t worry. It is very light. I am sure Saima will enjoy it.” Jane was smiling I looked at Saima and she had a somewhat meaningful smile on her face.
“Ok then do me the honor to select something for Sameer,” Jane said. We all laughed at it. I took the hand of Saima and pressed it a little. She also replied with the same. “Its gonna be. Orange Blast!”
“Woohoo, you are taking him a good beyond level but it nice choice lady.” John was excited. I looked into the menu and found that it had more of alcohol in it. I looked at Saima. She was smiling and questioning about my decision. Somehow, I got the courage and crossed a border. “ Let it be!”
“Hurray!” Jane and John celebrated. as they could see the dent was made in our ‘castle of fidelity.’ Saima also smiled back, still showing signs of excitement and shyness of entering a new world. Who knows what comes next and how many boundaries do we cross. The order was placed and we all focused on the stripper on stage performing an amazing pole dance.
I held Saima’s hand and we watched and enjoyed the performance. John and Jane were definitely more participating. They would go to the stripper and tuck dollar bills in her g-string panties. We got our drinks in a while, the first sips for both me and Saima were a bit of surprise.
It was a little hard for us to get used to to the taste. But soon we were getting alright with drinks. In fact, somehow we started to enjoy the little bit of alcohol. I asked Saima, “Kaisa hai? How is it?” She responded “Not bad at all!” and we smiled back.
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Sex on the train, sex in the hotel, sex, sex, sex. I recently got an invitation to speak at a conference in Chicago. Joan as usual came with me. Joan is the most desirable woman and has the most voracious sexual appetite of any woman I have ever met. We have shared many sexual adventures and have enjoyed them all. Recently we were in Savannah and barely avoided a gangbang, although Joan might have enjoyed it. I love Joan more than life itself. I made the travel arrangements. We would take a...
Wife LoversMany years ago, I was driving from Denver to Chicago, cruising down the highway late on a Friday afternoon. I had to stop for gas. As I was filling up, this young guy approached me. He was a good-looking k**, in his early 20’s. "You going far?" he asked. "To Chicago," I replied."I'd like to go there, can you give me a lift? I can help with gas money," he answered.I thought about it. The company would be nice. I opened the trunk and told the k** to throw in his pack and jump in the front...
It was late and I was exhausted and could wait to get home to sleep. So I waited for the train to come, which seemed forever. There was no one in sight, which is strange for Chicago. I was almost sleep when the train finally came. It was a full eight cars and I sat anywhere. The train was pleasant and comfortable. I had far to go, so I relaxed. On the next stop, there entering the train was a woman. A sweet and beautiful very, very dark skin Black girl. She was wearing blue shorts that went up...
What a week! I had spent the whole week pampering myself, going to the spa, shopping for new clothes and getting ready for a weekend getaway to Chicago. My husband had been gone all week on business and we were going to meet for our first weekend away as empty nesters. I had spent the last 18 years living the soccer mom life, so I was particularly excited to resume living for me. Our daughter had started college this fall, so we planned on completely enjoying this new phase of our lives. I was...
I'm waiting at Penn Station a little after 3.30 pm with a 19 hour train journey ahead of me. I am thankful for my expenses card that allowed me to purchase a roomliner bedroom all for myself so at least I can have some privacy, and some time to rest after my long week in New York. I'm wearing an old pair of slightly worn jeans, a nicely fitting polo shirt, a tatty leather bag is at my feet containing all my stuff for my summer in the States. With nothing else to do, I scan the platform mild...
Straight SexI spent last weekend with Marla in Chicago so she could catch up with some old friends. When we got there Friday night and Michael opened the door to his apartment, I could feel my cock start to get thick and harden up just looking at his handsom face and tall slender body. Once inside he offered to fix us some drinks while we made ourselfs at home. Marla and Michael were getting caught up since the last time they were together and every now and then I caught Michael trying to sneak a peek...
Chicago By Suzi (Johnson) Thomas I was in Chicago, but I really didn't want to be there. My company was a sponsor of an investment seminar that was being given as a fund raising event for the university that our chairman had attended, and as my boss had explained to me, the company had to send representatives to "show the flag." As though a $50,000 contribution weren't enough, the chairman had decided that two portfolio managers had to show up as well. I was selected to...
Guys these is Andrew (Name Changed) again and thanks everyone for all your responses for my last story. I have been reading ISS since last 5 years and have been great fan since then. Thanks to everyone for writing such a sexy stories and making this site a big hit. All girls and ladies anywhere in USA or India of any age and size as I respect all of them please send me an email on if you like my story and if you want to have pleasure. All things between us will be confidential and trust me you...