Swinging Fun
I have always been very open minded and eager to experience new things so being a London escort provides me with plenty of opportunities to do so and one of my bookings gave me an experience I will never forget.
Oscar was a single guy who liked the ladies. He had just come out of a fairly long relationship and although he wasn’t looking for anything long term he still enjoyed the company of women. Many women. When he and his partner were together, they belonged to a swingers club. Couples from all walks of life who met together on a monthly basis in each other’s homes or hotel rooms and basically swapped partners for some naughty fun. The problem for Oscar was that now that he was single, he was no longer welcome at the club as they had strict rules about single guys. As he enjoyed his swinging nights so much he called the agency and asked if they could recommend someone who was fun, outgoing and very open minded. I was the first girl they thought of which matched his needs and so I accepted the booking with great pleasure.
I had never actually been to a swingers night before so I wasn’t sure what to expect however I was given instructions to dress casually, just as I would if I were going to a house party. It was summer so I chose my ditsy print mini rara skirt with the frills and a teeny tiny spaghetti T shirt which I wore without a bra. I left my long hazel hair down and slicked on some gloss.
We had arranged to meet at a bar close to the location of the party, it was fairly near to me in Edgware road so it didn’t take long to get there. He was waiting at the bar and had already ordered me a glass of house white wine. ‘I didn’t know what you drank but I thought wine would be a safe bet’ ‘thank you’ I replied, taking a small sip of the chilled wine. We got to know each other a little bit more over a few drinks and after about 30 minutes he announced that we should make our way over to the party. I felt a little thrill of anticipation of the evening ahead.
When we arrived the party was in full swing, if you pardon the pun. There were scores of people in various states of undress all chatting, kissing, fondling and generally having a ball! I was introduced to the hosts, Kathy and Mick who were very welcoming and friendly and offered to show me around. Oscar, or Oz as I now called him, wandered off in search of a drink and arranged to catch up with me after my tour.
There were 6 play rooms which were decked out with various items which could be used for fun. There was a room filled with beanbags, another with a number of beds, a third which was completely covered in plastic (this was for wet play) and other rooms we didn’t go into as they were already occupied. Mick held my hand and we walked around and when we returned to the main meet room Kathy offered to get us all drinks. Oz joined us and when Kathy returned she draped herself around Oz and began to nuzzle his ear. Mick took this as his cue to pay me some attention and he fingered the thin straps of my top whilst telling me how much he would enjoy partying with me.
We spent the evening chatting to lots of different people. Some were couples and others were part of different groups but I couldn’t quite work out who was really with who but it didn’t seem to matter since everyone got on so well with everyone else. I didn’t actually see much of Oz for the rest of the night, on one occasion as I went to refill my glass we bumped into each other and Oz regaled with details of his latest partner and he seemed to be having a wonderful time.
Some of the guests I found out engaged in full swaps whilst others preferred soft swaps and it really seemed a polite arrangement and everyone looked quite happy regardless of where their partner was or who they were with. As the evening drew to a close various couples started to drift off after thanking the hosts and I looked for Oz. He was in the hot tub with two blonde London escorts who like me had accompanied there client to the party, both girls were captivated by his conversation, I caught his attention and he nodded his agreement that perhaps it was time to call it a night.
The evening had passed so fast, I couldn’t believe it when it was time to leave. Oz has called since and we have had many naughty adventures, some of them have even involved us getting intimate together rather than with others. But that’s another story for me to tell you.
by Molly 2015