My wife and I have been swingers for a while, separately and together, and neither minds a little same-sex contact occasionally. Some friends of ours, intimate friends, if you know what I mean, introduced us to a private club located about thirty minutes from our home. We went with our friends for the initial visit and we were met at the door of the lavish and sprawling mansion by a very elegant and well-mannered older woman named Charlotte. She was dressed in a black evening gown and her dark hair, with tasteful silver streaks, was in an elegant bun she looked radiant and exuded sensuality.

We were led into a comfortably outfitted anteroom and the lab tests, a provision of membership, were explained to us and we stated an understanding of the tests, which cover all common STDs, and a lab tech took the samples quickly and privately, and was in and out. The results would take one to three days, we were told. Charlotte asked us to be on the honor system and not have sex outside our group until we received the results and we agreed.

A man dressed in black pants and a red vest entered pushing a cart with two bottles of champagne on ice. He opened both bottles with a loud popping of the cork with each one. A glass was poured for each of us and then he was gone. Charlotte sat back and took a drink of the delicious champagne and began to explain the inner workings of the club.

“The first thing,” she began, “is that our members here expect the best of everything and most of all, crave privacy. If you meet someone here, you must not acknowledge them publicly outside here without their permission. The annual fee is very steep and we are picky, outside the requirement of passing the STD tests, we run a thorough background check on everyone. The people who can afford to come here are generally good in that department but should a report come back with disparaging information, you will not be considered for membership, Do you understand and agree so far?”

We nodded our heads in agreement and sipped the delicious champagne as she continued, “The manor here is expansive and has everything a person could want in terms of luxury, We have a beauty spa, gym with personal trainers available, a pool and a piano/jazz bar that are open every day with the bar closing at 3 AM and the others at 10 PM. The bar does allow cigar smoking only. That covers the mainstream functions of our club. Wayne and Carol are familiar with the more intimate activities here,” she said, nodding her head toward our friends, “but I wish to make sure you understand our ways."

She stood and suggested we stretch our legs and take a bathroom break. We all spoke excitedly to each other about the amenities and what possibilities it suggested when we regrouped and sat down, sipping our champagne.

Charlotte returned and took control of the meeting again and began, “The amenities that I have just described are at the front of the manor and incorporate just over a third of the entire building. The remainder is reserved for the more exciting adult activities that I’m sure your friends have discussed with you. We have rooms dedicated to couples, threesomes, two couples same room partner swap, BDSM and you may have others watch or it can be private, the choice is yours. We provide all the toys you can imagine to help you along in your journey to fulfillment. We also have a varied selection of gentlemen on call here who have been selected for their discretion, physical fitness, and impressive equipment. They are available by appointment for up to two times a week for each member as part of your membership. They are available through private negotiation for more than that and any terms are between you and them.”

She paused for a moment and filled all our glasses with the last of the champagne and asked, “Any questions so far?”

My wife, whose name is Rhonda, spoke up with the assistance of several glasses of champagne and said, “Do these men do whatever we tell them to do?” 

“They are at your disposal with regard to whatever mutual agreement you enter into. These men are, however, dominant by nature and will most likely not agree to any situation where they are not a dominant force. They are open to being serviced orally by a man or woman and will provide anal to anyone. They will not reciprocate under any circumstances, so you may enjoy their massive manhood orally, anally, or vaginally but expect nothing else from them. We are working on obtaining a contract with men who specialize in men and women who specialize in women but our standards and requirements are high we are very discriminating. We expect to have their services soon, though.”

Rhonda was silent and then swallowed hard and took a sip of champagne. I took this opportunity to ask, “Can we get a tour and how much does it cost?” 

Charlotte smiled sweetly and responded.” The membership fee is substantial, $50.000 per year per person which, with our current membership numbers, provides us with a multi-million dollar budget annually. You must understand that this is a referral-only club, with background checks and with efforts made to eliminate the possibility of disease and the provision of a unique atmosphere to pursue your most exciting fantasies in a safe and secure environment. In addition, all the other services, spa, gym, and bar are all free of charge. I’m afraid that a tour is impossible until we get the results of the background check and lab results.”

“I understand, this seems like a well-thought-out and well-run establishment. Just let us know when we can get the tour. It sounds like an exciting place,” I responded.

We all stood up and Charlotte shook all our hands warmly and held mine for a moment longer than the others and, looking me in the eye, said, “Thank you for coming by and I will call you very soon.” 

This wasn’t lost on Rhonda and she cut her eyes my way and remarked as we walked out the door, “Looks like you made a new friend.” 

“Yes, it does”, I replied, “There is potential to make a lot of new friends.”

The ride back with Wayne and Carol was full of questions, particularly about the varied selection of gentlemen.

“I saw one of them one time”, Carol said excitedly, “He was tall and muscular and his dick was huge!”

Wayne spoke up and said. “There was a man and a woman on their knees servicing that big thing until he shot off.”

We made it home and had a few drinks and sent our friends home before they became impaired. Rhonda and I lay in bed later and she expressed her fascination with the hung guys and the possibility of watching a lot of other people fuck. We concluded this conversation with her legs wrapped around me and after I emptied my balls in her, I just held her like that until we both drifted off.