The Date Ch. 04

"Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome", the tuxedoed bartender said. "Welcome to the Victorian Inn. As some of you are veteran members and some are new, I will go over the guidelines for the evening."

"When in the theater, enjoy the show, but please, no touching the actors. You may play discretely with your partner but all other activities will need to take place in the Playroom or in your Private Room.

"The music is preprogrammed, but if you have a special request, please just let myself or Susan know.

"You may bring your drinks with you, but there will be no service during the performance. If there are no questions, we will be starting shortly - so refill your drinks, and make your way to the theater. Thank you."

Brief but enthusiastic applause followed him to his position behind the bar. Everyone except Jeff and Lisa and the tall athletic couple went to the bar to refresh their drinks.

"Jeff? Just what is this place and what is going on?", Lisa asked with some mild concern mixed with a feeling of excitement. Excitement of a sexual nature. She had a good idea of what Jeff would tell her, but needed to actually hear him explain this.

Jeff looked down at her hands in his and without looking up, took a deep breath. She could see him struggling with the right words to prevent her from making a mad dash to the nearest exit. With a sigh, he told her.

"This is a private swingers club. It's members only and nothing is carved in stone - people do as much or as little as they want. There are only so many private rooms, so there are always only a limited number of participants - never more than 10. I joined about 4 months ago with this in mind. I know we talk all the time about swinging and until we had that weekend with Bill, I thought we would only talk about it. After that weekend, I knew that we could explore more. I really hope you'll agree to stay. I hope that you really will trust me." When he finished speaking, he looked up into her eyes, again, not pleading, just asking.

Lisa was smiling. She knew that this was where they had been heading. She knew her private fantasies had elements in common with this concept. She just couldn't believe that he had taken this step - in this totally romantic way. She nodded her head and said, "Well, we better get our drinks and head in there. What is the show?"

"It's performance art otherwise known as a sex show and I hear it's hot and lots better than watching porn!" Jeff's relief was huge! Now they could enjoy everything they had talked about, in a beautiful setting with these people who thought like they did.

Well, not all of them. The athletic looking woman and her husband looked like an argument was brewing. She was standing by the table and he looked disappointed. In another minute, she walked away and he got up and followed her out. Jeff and Lisa could here the sounds of whispered argument as the couple went upstairs. Lisa looked at Jeff and smiled again.

"That's what you were expecting of me, wasn't it?"

"I thought it might be a possibility, and was really hoping you'd understand."

"Well, after all these years, I think we understand each other quite well. And just so you know - I'm really excited about this! And I love you."

"I love you too. Let's get in there and get our seats." Taking Lisa by the arm, they joined the other two couples going into the small theater.

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The music was sensual, seductive. The lighting was low with most of the lights focused on the raised platform. There were fresh flowers, pillows, and what looked like a feather bed. The colors were muted beige, pink, rose, sage green - candle light cast shadows and added to the romantic setting.

A woman, about 5'6", trim, with medium length auburn hair, pale, freckled skin, wearing a rose colored shear gown, entered the stage area. It was Susan, the waitress. She fluffed a pillow, arranged some flowers and then reclined on the bed propped up by pillows. The slit in the gown showed a long, shapely leg all the way to the hip. Shear stockings and rose colored garter were visible. She was lovely and the intake of breath from the men was met with knowing glances from the women.

A man then entered the area, wearing a tux, hat, gloves and overcoat. Lisa gasped - it was Jonathan! The limo driver was tall and handsome and very sexy. Lisa could feel her excitement rising. She noticed that one of the other women also sat up straighter in recognition. Lisa giggled. To think that she had been so close to him and now would see him 'perform'.

Jonathan approached Susan, removing his gloves, hat and coat. She looked up at him with a smile. He knelt next to her and took her hand. He kissed the back of it and then turned her hand palm up and kissed her there.

Reaching for him, she pulled him to her and kissed his mouth. After the kiss, he pulled away and began loosening his tie, unbuttoning his shirt. Removing the jacket, tie and shirt, his broad chest and shoulders were bared.

Lisa sucked in a breath. She was a sucker for broad shoulders and the light amount of black and silver hair on his well muscled chest was gorgeous.

Jon reached for Susan - with one finger the strap on the right was slipped down off her shoulder. The second strap was flicked down next. He ran his hands down her arms as he knelt next to her. Lifting her face to his, they kissed.

Jeff's hand was on Lisa's shoulder. She could feel him running his fingers over her upper arm. She placed her hand on his thigh and felt him shift in his chair at the contact. She teased his inner thigh lightly while she continued to watch the lovers on the stage.

Jon and Susan continued to kiss and undress each other, clothing dropping away effortlessly, the intensity of the touching increasing. Leaving only her stockings and garter, Susan was soon naked. Jon's clothing completely done away with, his muscular body exposed, his arousal evident. He moved to Susan's breasts, kissing, licking, teasing the nipples with teeth and fingers. One hand moved to her thigh and gently spread her legs, exposing her already moist sex. As she took his cock in her hands and mouth, he used his fingers and then used his mouth to bring her to her first orgasm. Their lovemaking continued with both of them touching, tasting, arousing each other and the audience. No words were spoken, just soft moans and sighs could be heard.

Jeff shifted his position to allow him to caress Lisa's thigh, slowly bringing the hem of her dress above the tops of her stockings. She shifted also and allowed limited access to her very wet center.

The other people in the room became invisible to her. She was vaguely aware of other hands moving against other bodies, but as her eyes watched Jonathan and Susan, her hands searched for and found Jeff's manhood - hard and proud. She could feel Jeff's hands searching and finding her clit - swollen and sensitive.

By the time Jonathan entered Susan, Lisa was more than ready. She wanted, needed to cum. She could tell that Jeff was close also - and they were still dressed! They watched as Susan came, practically screaming and then she rode Jonathan to his orgasm. He stiffened and moaned, the intensity of his orgasm visible on his face, eyes closed and he then nearly collapsed on Susan.

The lights went out while they panted. The audience let out it's collective breath.

Lisa turned to Jeff, her eyes glazed with desire. He kissed her passionately and deeply.

"Our turn." He whispered.