The Swing Series 7 - Sex Stories

The Swing Series 7

... me a big kiss and hug before she left for her appointment. She told me to enjoy myself tonight; she was going to. I putzed around some, ate some dinner, took a long shower and got dressed to go out. I put on the shirt Sue had bought me, blue jeans, a matching Levi's sport coat, my snake skin boots and my "good guy" white cowboy hat. The place where we were to meet was called the Country Time Bar. It was a really nice place, had only the best country-rock bands and drew quite a crowd. They had a $10.00 cover charge and the band was supposed to be a top name from Arkansas. I pulled into the lot and found a good parking place for my black `Vette near the entrance. I sat in the car for a few minutes, smoked a joint and watched the people entering the building. No one could see me; the windows in my `Vette are dark-tinted. There were SO MANY foxy women going in tonight. You could tell by the way people dressed and the vehicles they arrived in that this was not a real Western bar, where real cowboys hang out. Of course, I had never seen a bar-fight here either. I was getting quite a buzz and having fun watching not only the girls, but the men, also. Sounds pretty strange, me watching the guys! Believe me, it was only for my wife. I was actually on the prowl, looking for a good-looking guy that my wife could fuck to her hearts content. I wondered if there were others here tonight doing what we were going to try. With the size of this crowd, I thought that it was very probable. ...

... How interesting-think of the possibilities! I went in about 7:30, paid my $10, and got my in- visible stamp on my wrist. I went straight to the bar, ordered a beer and leaned against the bar to have a look around. The band was still setting up the equipment. It was early; the music would begin at 9:00. This was a really BIG place. Even with all the people I saw enter, the place was empty compared with how it would be two or three hours from now. On one side of the room was the stage and a giant hardwood dance floor. Around the dance floor were enough tables to seat at least 500 people. On the other side of the long horseshoe bar was where most of the people were. There were 25 full-size pool tables, each with a game going already. Everyone seemed to be having a good time, either playing or watching. I walked around by the tables scoping the MEN! This really felt weird. I wanted to scope the foxy women standing around but had to remind myself that this was Sue's fantasy, not mine, although I knew that I would have fun with this. I wanted to find the best breeding stock I could; my wife deserved it! There was already a selection of good-looking men here. Most were in groups of three to six. I needed someone either alone or maybe even with one other male friend. Two men and myself making it with Sue would really get her hot! I thought I would just have to see how things went. One at a time seemed to be a better idea, easier to manage since this was OUR first time picking up a ...