Adultery My wife and I at a swingers club in Paris

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My wife and I at a swingers club in Paris 

The Eiffel tower stood majestically behind us as

another tourist took our pictures. My wife Anu and I
were on a vacation to Paris and we were thoroughly
enjoying it.
During daytime we did the usual sightseeing, but I was
eagerly looking forward to the evening.

As the evening wore on, we started walking hand in
hand towards Torcado underground station. From the
other side of the river, the Eiffel tower looked
awesome in the night., We took some more pictures, We
bought tickets for another underground station called
rue du Cherche-Midi.

I had a plan and Anu had agreed for it. As the train
reached our station, my heart started beating faster.
Out on the road, we started looking out for
L’overside. It’s a French ‘libertine” club, basically
meaning a swingers club. We went up and down the
street mentioned in the address a few times, but were
unable to find it. Anu, who was already very nervous,
urged me to call it off.

“Maybe it doesn’t exist, or we are in a wrong place.
Lets go back to our hotel” Anu said.

But I persisted. I told her it must be somewhere close
by. Finally we saw a gate to a private apartment which
seemed to be the address. She hesitated but I walked
in. She followed.

After walking a few paces, we saw a staircase going
down to the basement. There was not a soul around.
Even I was shaky. We could be trespassing in a private
house.

We were walking slowly with unsure steps. With Anu was
clinging on to me. But soon we heard footsteps behind
us and heard a lot of laughing and giggling. It was a
very fashionable French couple who overtook us and
pressed the bell next to a small inconspicuous door
ahead of us, which one could easily miss. In a few
seconds the door was opened by muscular tough-looking
usher, and the couple walked right in. On reaching the
door, I could see the name “L’overside” written tinily
next to the door. We were in the right spot. Both Anu
and me were very nervous now. Even I was in two minds,
but my arousal got the better of me.

She asked me whether I was sure about this, and I
answered in the affirmative as I pressed the bell. The
door was opened by the same scary usher.

He looked at us. We were dressed formally as required
by the club rules. He nodded approvingly and we walked
in. It was dark but we could make out there were lots
of people inside by voices we could hear.

To say I was nervous would be an understatement. My
heart was racing, and Anu had lost her voice. She was
holding onto me tightly as we walked upto a dark
corner.

“Adi, I think we should go back”. My wife urged again

“Please relax now. We are inside the club, atleast let
us see what happens here” I told her “Even if you
don’t want us to get involved, let us atleast watch
for sometime and then we can leave”

I caressed her hands trying to put her at ease. But
she just nudged her face against my shoulder and arm
as we sat in the corner of a sofa. My wife was really
very nervous. She is 35 years old, but was behaving
like a scared baby.

In the club, nothing much was happening, except that
people were drinking and talking to each other. Once
in a while a guy would look at my wife or a woman
would check me out from afar!
But no one took serious interest. I thought maybe this
club is basically for the French, and not outsiders.
Atleast we could watch and then leave.
There was a fees of 50 Euros, but which one had to pay
only while leaving. And the first drink and the buffet
dinner was on the house. So, as we both were sitting
nervously in the corner, I thought it was best to have
something to eat , atleast to look a little busy.

Anu didn’t want any alcoholic drink and told me to
bring her any fruit juice. She was too nervous to even
walk around so I brought her a selection of food along
with my plate. However, the female bartender looked a
bit surprised when I asked her for fruit juice and
said she only has hard drinks and colas. I got myself
a glass of red wine.

Anu was still sitting with her face nuzzled in my
shoulders and looking at the proceedings with the
corner of her eyes.

The atmosphere was dark and to an extent a bit
claustrophobic, being a closed area in a basement.
Even the walls were painted in very dark colours. And
there were large mirrors around. The crowd was mostly
elderly couples but one or two single guys were also
sitting around. Initially most people were sitting
alone in different corners, except for a 2-3 elderly
couples who perhaps knew each other previously itself.
Among them two women who were definitely 50+ in age
who were talking and laughing a lot. Definitely they
were sloshed.

The crowd was very thin and except conversations
between the eldery couple nothing much was happening.
Anu urged me a couple of times that we leave. But I
insisted that we stay for a while, as we don’t get too
many opportunities to be in a place like this. Its not
really our neighbourhood in Mumbai that we can make it
here soon again. And as we are already inside, lets
wait and watch for a while, especially as this place
seemed safe -- in the sense that the guys didn’t look
as if they would force themselves on the women.
Everything seemed to be with consent here. Infact it
seemed much safer than lots of normal places in India.
Delhi in the evening could be more unsafe than this
swingers club. Anu agreed, but her nervousness and
uneasiness didn’t seem to decrease at all.

I was through with my first drink and went for a
second round. I brought back two glasses with me. Anu
does drink wine once in a while . It very rare but she
does. And never more than half a glass, but I wanted
her to have now, just to loosen up. As expected she
refused.

For the next half an hour or more we just kept talking
to each other. The room also started getting cooler
over time, as I guess they must have increased the
cooling of the airconditioner. This made Anu stick
even closer to me.

“ Cmon atleast take a couple of sips” I urged my wife,
“it might make you feel a bit warmer"

She still didn’t.

As we were talking we saw another 2-3 couples walk in
, as also a few single guys. Being Saturday, the club
was also open to singles today. Normally during other
days it isn’t. But its costs 90 euros for a single man
and one has to be in absolute formals. Suits are
preferred for men by the management of the club, and
women have to be elegantly dressed.

We had spent more than an hour in the club and nothing
seemed to be happening. It was becoming a bit tedious
for us to kill time. I looked around to find two
single guys sitting opposite us. One was a thin, young
guy. He seemed equally bored and was unmoving for a
long time. He too seemed unsure and once in while
would glance around. Just giving us fleeting looks
once in a while. And the other guy was older and
seemed more experienced and sure of himself.


TBC....

As Anu and I were talking, the latter got up and went
to the place where the elderly couples were sitting
and started dancing by himself. Everyone in the room
started looking at him.

After a minute or two he walked upto an elderly woman,
bent down and said something to her. I guess he must
have asked her for a dance as she did exactly that.
They both were dancing slowly, sort of a waltz, as
everyone’s eyes were riveted on them. One of the guys,
who I assume was the woman’s husband looked on
enthusiastically and kept cheering his wife. The wife
was in ‘high spirits” and kept laughing a lot.

Slowly, she started pulling herself down along the
man’s chest as she kept swaying in the rhythmic
movements of her dance. She kept going down till her
face was right in front of the man’s crotch. The man
who was much younger than the woman, was looking at
her and kept dancing.

The woman then unzipped her dancing partner’s trousers
and brought out his cock. As his cock popped out, she
started giving him a blow job with her elderly
friend’s and husband egging and cheering her on.

Anu and I were looking this wide-eyed.

As I was turning around to speak to Anu, my eyes fell
on the young guy sitting opposite us. His face was
lowered but was looking at my wife. Seeing the
movement of my head, he looked at me. Our eyes met and
I smiled. He did too.

Then ignoring him I again started to talk to Anu.

She was almost shivering by now. I brought up the
glass of wine to her.

“Please, just take a sip” I urged “otherwise like this
you will catch a cold”