Swingers club pajama party made for a fun night!

My wife, Lisa, has always had an exhibitionistic side. She wears sexy cloths that show off her ample tits, and short skirts that draw attention to the best legs I’ve ever seen. Even now, at 45, she has incredible legs. While Lisa has always loved attention, she drew a hard line at fooling around. We were invited to a swingers club a few years ago and found it to be a great place for voyeurs and exhibitionists alike. We went back several more times and Lisa wore clothes that continued to be more revealing than the last.

I was told about another “couples” club on the other side of town and found that 1 Saturday a month they have a pajama party there. I called and verified the information and which Saturday the party is held, then talked to Lisa. She was interested in going, but we didn’t want to drive 40 miles home afterwards…especially if we were enjoying edibles, so I got online and to locate a cheap hotel or Inn. No familiar with the area I just booked the closest one I could find. It was basically a motel for $50 a night about a mile and a half from the club. That next day, Lisa went shopping for lingerie and came back with 3 new nightgowns and some silk boxers and a matching robe for me.

When the Saturday came for the pajama party we got ready, mostly, at home. I had to work that day and we wanted to arrive by 9:30 so Lisa had already showered and put her makeup on by the time I got home at 6:30. I showered and dressed and we got a small bite to eat before heading to check in our room. We arrived at the room around 8:45 and by the time we checked in and changed it was time to call our Uber. The motel was not in the nicest area of town. There was a bar on both sides of the motel, small dive bars, a strip club a couple of blocks away and some abandoned buildings across the street and 2 blocks down. People were at every intersection asking for money. Fortunately, we weren’t going to be there but 1 night.

I called the Uber and chuckled to myself when I looked at Lisa and the “pajamas” she was wearing. It was very short, black, totally sheer at the top and mostly sheer below the chest. It had a sheer robe to wear over it but, after a couple of potent gummies, Lisa had decided she didn’t want to wear it in case we decided to dance. So, I knew the Uber driver was in for quite a sight! When the app showed the driver was 5 minutes away, we headed downstairs to meet him. Sitting on the tailgate of a pickup truck were 3 Hispanic men, probably in their mid 50s and there was no way to avoid walking past them. They spoke as we neared them and commented on Lisa’s attire. All of them were grinning and clearly loving what they saw. We wound up talking to them for a couple of minutes before I saw a black Toyota pull in up front. We said goodbye and headed towards our ride.

The driver was a very young black male and when he saw Lisa walking up, he jumped out of the car to open the door, his eyes wide open. We got in and he confirmed our destination, obviously unaware of what type club it was. He did ask us why we were dressed that way and I told him the truth. He asked a few questions about the club, but I explained we’d never been there before so we didn’t know. He pulled up right in front and I asked him what time he quit driving for the night. He said he usually worked until the bars shut down and calls quit coming in. I got his cell number and said I’d call him when we were ready to leave if he was available and we went inside.

The club was very dark inside, everything painted black. It was almost 10:00 and the club was only half full, no one dancing yet. I also noticed that we were 1 of 2 white couples in the club, the rest were Hispanic and black. This actually played in to a fantasy of mine, one I never even shared with Lisa. And that was to see her fuck a black man, though I knew it wouldn’t happen. Anyway, we grabbed a table and ordered drinks and handed Lisa another gummy. We watched the club start to fill up, there were probably 5 white couples and a few white ladies. By10:30 there were hardly no tables available. As the dance floor started to fill, I asked Lisa to dance so we worked our way to the floor.

The floor got crowded and we soon were practically rubbing against other couples. It was also getting a bit warm, so I led Lisa back to our table. We sat and had a couple more drinks and we enjoyed the scenery. After a bit, an attractive black woman came over and sat down and introduced herself. She then asked if it would be ok for Lisa to come and talk to them for a few minutes, her husband wanted to meet her badly. Lisa looked at me and I said it was up to her, so she followed the lady back to their table. I flagged down our waitress, a black lady of about 24 or so, and ordered another drink and a couple of shots. She was also wearing a short nightgown and when she brought the drinks she stood there talking to me while I slid my hand up her nighty, verifying she was naked underneath.

I sat there long enough to finish 2 drinks before Lisa returned. When she got to the table, she lifted her nightgown up flashing her naked pussy. When we arrived, she had on a sheer g-string but it was now gone. I asked her where her panties went and she said “Jerome took them off and I gave them to him.” she was smiling big time as she told me. Jerome asked Lisa to dance so they went to the dance floor for several songs before she returned and asked if I was ready to go. I asked why and she said “Jerome wants me to go home with them. He was all over me on the dance floor and even started rubbing my pussy!” I asked if she was upset and she said no but thought we should consider leaving. It was around 11:30 and I told her I’d call the Uber guy but I really wasn’t ready to go to the room yet.

I called the guy who brought us and he said he could be here in 20 minutes so we settled our tab and walked outside to wait. There were a few people hanging out at their vehicle and I could tell they were smoking pot so we walked over and Lisa asked if they’d share. I had assumed they were from the club, but they weren’t. Just several guys hanging out in the parking lot drinking and smoking weed. When they saw Lisa, they said sure but asked if they could see what she was wearing under her nightgown. Lisa smiled and lifted it up showing everything, even turned around slowly giving them a good look. They then handed her the joint and she took several hits off of it. A few minutes later, our ride pulled up. I saw flashes from their cell phone go off as we walked away.

Apparently this is way too long. I’ll finish it shortly.

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