The Crooked Trail Club - Sex Stories

The Crooked Trail Club

... heard the shots and I found them in the bedroom. It was horrible and seeing all the bl**d not to mention her brains splattered all over the wall”. Still reeling from the news of the last couple I wanted to know more about that, but now Janice wanted to know if I wanted to join her club and I was curious about that as well. “So what club did you start, and why should that be related to the couple that owned our house anyway”. “Well”, she continued, “After finding them and the initial shock we decided on getting professional help to help everyone cope with having someone that lived so close to us commit a murder/suicide on our street. I mean we live here so that we could get away from all the bad things in the world. So we began seeing a psychologist in a group setting, and we learned that men have a natural instinct on passing their genes to as many women as possible to maintain the species. Then we realized that it could happen to anyone of us, and that is when Carol came up with this club idea. Carol why don’t you tell her since it was your idea in the first place”. Carol was looking at a newspaper so she sat it down and then after a sip of coffee began, “I actually got the idea from a movie that I saw and I thought why don’t we begin a wife swapping club but with rules that will maintain anonymity so no one can know who is doing what with whom. That way the men won’t roam and get into trouble and we can continue to maintain our families. I mean we all know each other, ...

... we’re all friends, and no one here see’s anyone of us as competition for their mates and doing it only 2 times a month will satisfy the urges that causes males to seek other women. I finally broke the silence that followed with, “So you’re telling me that you have sex with each others husbands?” Lori was the next one to speak adding, “No one says anything about what happens so none of us knows if anyone had sex with anyone else or not. That is the first rule. You can’t tell anyone what happens on what we call, club nights.” I thought about this for a moment and I questioned her further asking, “So what are the other rules.” Then she laid it all out for me. “So you can’t tell anyone what happens. Next you can’t tell anyone who you were with. You can’t be with your own wife or husband.” Then she told me the way it worked. “Each couple drives their own car to a motel and they get a room. Then the men go to their meeting. There they put all the key cards into a hat or bag and then they pick one out and without telling any of the other men they go to that room and that wife and spend the night. The next morning they go to a diner and have breakfast and that gives the women a chance to go home. Later they come home and it is all over. That pretty much is the way that it works.” Well this was almost to much to absorb, I mean these normal women switch husbands twice a month and participate in sex with each others husbands. I just had to say, “I think you for the offer, but Ken will never ...