Big Apple Swingers - Sex Stories

Big Apple Swingers

Sarah and Todd got out of the cab. The brownstone looked like every other one on the street. They checked the invitation and confirmed that they were at the right place. Todd took the light travel bag out of the trunk and tipped the cabbie before he sped off. As he did, two couples walked up the street towards them and turned to go up the stairs of the home. Both women were wearing spiked heels and black lace pattern stockings. One couple was also carrying a light bag. Todd looked at Sarah and smiled. It seemed that this was the right place. They saw both couples hand cards to the doorman before they were allowed in. That cinched it. This was the place. Sarah and Todd, a married couple from Chicago, were on a four day trip to the Big Apple. They had seen many of the sights, went to theatre the previous night and were leaving on Monday morning. Tonight they were attending a fairly exclusive private swinger’s party. They were very excited. Both in their mid-thirties, they had been in the lifestyle for many years. They made an effort to try clubs when they traveled and once spent a weekend at a swinger’s hotel in south Florida. (That weekend is for another story). It was there that Sarah had heard about the parties in New York. Back in Chicago, she did some research on the internet. The party they were going to was invitation only and run by a couple. All of the comments on the net were positive. The wife (they assumed she was married) was named Holly and she had been ...

... corresponding with them for a couple weeks. They even had to Skype once with her so she could confirm that their pictures were real. The interview process was detailed. They were required to provide names and descriptions plus photos, dressed and nude. Another advantage of the event was there were no singles allowed unless attending with a couple. Too many single guys lurking was an issue at many public clubs. Blood tests within ten days of the event were mandatory and the entry fee was expensive, $500. Holly was blunt. The fee was simply to chase away the riff raff, as she called them. In talking to them she did admit that the fee was waiveable if the couple was “interesting enough.” Todd had guessed that that meant young, drop dead gorgeous blondes with a hung fitness trainer boyfriends. Holly said that was about the right test. The event was held at Holly’s townhouse. Just on the Brooklyn side of the bridge, it was an easy cab ride from midtown. She sent them a link to pictures of the inside of the place and it was beautiful. Three stories with five bedrooms, a living room, dining room, sitting room with a small bar, and a game room. She said the place had been in her family for generations and she inherited it when her parents passed away. Holly was in her late forties but was very striking. The guest list was limited to about fifty and parties were monthly. Todd and Sarah were hooked and excited when their application was accepted. They enjoyed swinging and were very interested in ...