Never give up hope

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This is a true story and meant to give encouragement to you guys who have tried but failed to get your wife to go to a swingers club.
S and I had been married for about 16 years she was 39 and I was 41. She had had the odd affair as I had and had often discussed swinging especially when in bed. We had even tried to get a guy she was seeing about 5 years before to join us for a 3some but I was never really convinced that she was up for it. S did however let me lick her out after her afternoons out with Dave. My big turn on being to see her with another guy.

About 5 years ago we went to Brugge for a weekend break. I had been working in Belguim several times that year and bought a few local contact mags. I was surprised at the number of swinger clubs being advertised in Belguim and as soon as S suggested a weekend in Brugge I was up for it. We sailed from Harwich on the overnight ferry to Holland. As soon as we were on the ferry we went to the bar and had a few drinks. By the time the disco started we were both quite merry and could't wait to get back to our cabin for some fun.

That night she was horny as hell and even let me have full anal with her. That treat normally being kept for special occasions! As we lay playing in bed I suggested that we visit a swinger club when in Belguim. S was all for it but then again she always was when a bit drunk and randy.

Next afternoon after we had booked into our hotel we went for a few beers and then shopping to a large department store. We eventually got to the lingerie dept and I suggested she buy a very sexy black and gold lacy bra with matching G string and holds ups joking that she could wear them that evening in a club. In the hotel earlier I had picked up a 'Whats on in Brugge' guide which advertised an erotic restaurant called Acanthus. S made a joke as she bought her new sexy undies about going to a club but I was deadly serious. Unknown to her I had brought along a very sexy short black dress which she never wore going out only for our sexy games at home.

Back at the hotel when we were discussing where we would go for dinner that night I brought up the idea of going to the erotic restaurant fully knowing that it was really a swingers club which served food as a prelude to sexy fun later. I tried to reson with her that if it was in the offical tourist guide then it must be okay and not some sleazy dive. Thats when I brought out her sexy back dress and after some further convincing S finally agreed to go. I couln't believe that my luck was in as she dressed in her new sexy undies and hold-ups. She looked stunning and my cock was already throbbing with anticipation of the events I hoped would take place later. But we weren't there yet. The club was in a village called Hulste. Where the hell was that? I asked at reception but they hadn't heard of it so we got in the car and stopped at a petrol station while I bought a local map. I kept thinking I going to blow this but S still seemed quite relaxed as she sat there with her hold-ups showing below her open coat.

Hulste was about 25 miles from Brugge and Acanthus was an old farm type building set back off the road with car parking attendants. All looked good and quite up-market. Thats when S took cold feet but again after telling her we had come this far she agreed to go in. As we were paying to get in we were offered a guided tour as it was our first time there. Thats when the hostess told us about the lockers and where we could put our clothes. S nearly died at that point saying there was no way she was stripping off but the hostess explained that it was optional.

After the tour we went to the disco had a few drinks and S became more relaxed again. Most of the women were in very sexy dresses and the place was beginning to liven up. A few women in their late 20's were putting on a sexy lesbian dance and S was really getting in the mood. About 10.30 after some food which I could hardly eat for excitement we went upstairs to the 'Rooms'. Some had large beds for up to about 6 couples with viewing holes in the walls to accomodate the voyeurs. There was also a cinema with about 30 seats where couples were getting it on as they watched the blue movies. Before being allowed upstairs it was compulsory to strip down to your undies. S is 36b 24 36 with a really great figure and just walking upstairs behind her dressed in her new bra and g string with hold-ups and high heels was mind blowing. I thought I really had arrived.

We stayed upstairs for about an hour just watching the others then S took me into the cinema and gave me a fantastic blow job as a couple behind looked on. She allowed me to pull her panties down and lift up her bra as I fingered her and then licked her sodden clit. All the time she was aware of others watching but she was to far gone by then to care.

Although we never got it together with another couple that night my long time dream had come true. We went back to our hotel and had the most fantastic sex as we recalled the scenes we had seen in the club. On the way back to the ferry as we drove through Holland S suggested that we stop in a layby. She pulled me behind some bushes and although not totally hidden from the road pulled down her jeans and panties and let me fuck her silly.

We have been back several times since and also to a club in Vienna but that is another story