relationship.”
“Why do you need to agree then?”
“It’s a matter of respect more than anything else. I can’t control who he will be attracted to.”
“So basically, you always say yes and allow him to do it...”
“Not always. Sometimes, I’m not in the mood to share. In that case, we watch other people and we make love, just the two of us.”
“I see... It’s still very new to me though.”
“It has to be fun. If it feels like a chore, don’t do it.”
“Well, thank you for educating me. I don’t know if I’m ready though.”
“Do you still think about that other guy?”
“Sometimes...”
“Do you wish you could have slept with him?”
Jennifer blushed and cleared her throat.
“It’s getting very personal. I think we should stop now.”
Jeanne chuckled.
“You have fantasies deep inside of you and you refuse to acknowledge them. You should embrace your wildest desires...”
“How? I’m married. Bruce will never forgive me if I tell him.”
“Just let him know that you have secret thoughts. Be gentle and subtle.”
“He will kill me if I tell him I’d like to be taken care of by two men at the same time.”
“So that’s your dream?”
“Yes... I guess so. I had visions of this kind of situation and I liked it.”
“It can happen here...”
“Bruce will never agree.”
“You never know unless you try.”
Someone called them. It was Marc, Jeanne’s boyfriend. He was holding a bottle a champagne and four glasses in his hands. It was clearly an invitation. Jennifer wondered if she wanted to spend more time with the French couple or if it was time to leave.
She took Bruce’s hand and told him to get closer. She leaned toward his ear and whispered, “Do you want to leave now?”
Bruce smiled and shook his head.
“Hell no, this is too much fun.”
Jennifer stared at him and swallowed hard. Was he into it? Was he willing to “exchange” her for another woman for the night? Would he allow her to explore her wildest and craziest fantasies with a complete stranger?
“Really? You’re sure you want to stay?” She said.
“Yeah... We’re here to enjoy, Jen. It’s our honeymoon, come on.”
“I know, but this isn’t just any regular club. Don’t you feel uncomfortable?”
“I feel horny...”
“Me too. Isn’t it crazy? All these people look so happy. There’s no jealousy and no animosity between them. It’s like they’re just enjoying a barbecue with friends...”
“That’s quite interesting. We should stay and see what happens...”
Jennifer said nothing and smiled. She felt butterflies in her belly but the intensity was incredible. She felt like she was a virgin again and discovering sex for the first time. It was that kind of amazement mixed with wonder for things that belonged to the unknown.
“Let’s stay then,” she finally said. “Let’s see how Europeans party behind closed doors.”
Jennifer and Bruce took a table with their new friends. They finished the bottle fairly quickly and Bruce ordered another one. After two glasses, Jennifer relaxed and felt her initial fears slowly disappear.
The atmosphere and the energy were unbelievable. People were sweating, panting, grunting around them, as if nobody was watching. They didn’t care about their surroundings. People were watching them but they didn’t pay attention. They were completely in the moment and immersed in total lust.
Jennifer’s crotch was now soaking wet and her channel was burning. She had never seen other people having sex and for a first time, it was quite an experience.
Marc started to caress Jeanne’s thighs. She smiled and sent a wink to Jennifer, before kissing her boyfriend passionately. Things got serious very quickly and within a few minutes, Marc’s cock was deep inside Jeanne’s throat.
Bruce and Jennifer were breathless. Jeanne was sucking Marc like a goddess, and Jennifer resisted the urge to suck Bruce as well. However, she felt very self-conscious and