Earlier this year I had my first visit to a sex club. I wanted it to be a positive and memorable experience so I chose one of the classier, more upper end varieties that my friends E and D had recommended on the grounds of cleanliness and quality. They kindly agreed to be my escorts and we would respect boundaries. We would try to avoid each other beyond the bar area, where things generally got a bit more 'heated'. The dress theme was sexy and I thought I would keep it subtle (to some extent) with a lace black dress and black high heels. D was in a suit and E, the alpha female of the world, donned a sexy leather skirt with a very revealing red G string top that only just covered her nipples. As we arrived and payed up, and dropped off our bags into the changing area to get the full tour. It was basically a posh hotel, but lighting was dim and sexy, and there was nude art work everywhere. There was a special designated ‘play area’ which people congregate to later in the evening and a hot tub/pool area reserved for debauchery. I was both nervous and excited at the thought of what was to come. We then entered the bar area where most people were gathered. The men were all in suits and the other women wore a variety of revealing outfits, some in clear fishnet dresses that flashed their underwear beneath, others in corsets or more fetishistic outfits. Killer heels and tight fitting clothing seemed to be a standard. The age range varied from 20-40s but was mostly an older crowd that consisted of (almost exclusively) couples. Then it occured to me: I was the only single female there! A few minutes in and we were chatting to some of the couples. It was kept innocent at first, and I was in my element mingling with the attractive elite of swingers from across the country. This kind of foreplay is important. As we flirted, my mind would wander; I was curious to know what these people looked like and sounded like as they were having sex. I wondered how they would fuck, and what combinations of couples would work well. My dirty mind was racing. However, these people were, in non sexual terms, interesting characters, so I carried on my civilised chats and after my confidence grew, I split off from E and D to explore the different areas of the club. They had met a couple that had taken a shining to them, and I also thought that it was best to leave them to it. After some more discussion the atmosphere became less busy and clothing was stripped off gradually.