Our Gloryhole Adventure

My wife, Lisa, and I went to a couples club one night. We rented a room in a motel nearby so we wouldn’t have to drive after we got drunk, as we knew we would. We have been to clubs such as this before, though not this one. We aren’t swingers but have often enjoyed “adult” type fun, flashing and allowing guys to fondle her from time to time.

Lisa dressed in a very short, black dress. It was a halter style dress that tied behind her neck and was very low cut, showing off her gorgeous 38D tits. The hem of the dress was probably a good 6″ above her knees…meaning that it came down barely enough to cover her ass and pussy. Underneath she wore a tiny black, sheer g-string that did little to cover her shaved crotch and the string in the back was so small she looked naked.

We arrived at the club around 10:00, there were several couples there but it was not full by any means. We got a table near the dance floor, which was raised with a rail around the floor. The club was larger than the others we had gone to and there was another difference as well. The majority of the couples in this club were black. There were 1 or 2 mixed couples and a few other white couples, but the majority were black.

We had been there around an hour when the place began to fill up. Our waitress was doing a great job keeping our drinks coming. Lisa was drinking Crown & 7, I was drinking beer. We both were doing shooters periodically so by the time the club was nearly full we were pretty buzzed.

We got up and danced a couple of songs. The dance floor was crowded so everyone was bunched together. A young black couple was dancing practically on top of us and Lisa began rubbing her ass against the male. As she did, he began to turn toward her and now they were dancing together and his wife and I were dancing. Soon, a slow song came on and we wrapped our arms around each other. During the dance we moved to where we weren’t side by side with Lisa and her husband anymore.

As we danced I let my hands wander over her body, which she didn’t mind, and I soon found out she wasn’t wearing ANY panties under her dress. We danced 2 songs like this, kissing occassionally, and then the music sped up again. After another song we all left the dance floor and went to sit down. The couple asked us to join them but Lisa declined saying, “maybe later”.

I left to go to the restroom and when I came back I didn’t see Lisa anywhere. I assumed she was in the ladies room so I just waited at the table. After several minutes and middle aged white lady came and sat down with me. She asked if I wanted to dance but I told her I’d better wait for my wife. She then told me that Lisa was sitting with her husband at their table, and she pointed to the back of the club. We got up and walked back that way. Lisa was sitting in her husband’s lap. He was a black man of around 55 or so. He wasn’t fat but had a little weight on him.

As I walked up I noticed he was kissing the back of Lisa’s neck. She had her head leaned to one side giving him access. As he kissed her his hands were busy as well. His right hand was inside the top of her dress playing with her left breast. His left hand was between her thighs. Her legs were only slightly separated but his hand was all the way up at her crotch, though I couldn’t tell exacty what he was doing.

When Lisa saw me she told me they had asked her to join them.