Sex Clubs

We visited two sex clubs while in Las Vegas, the Power Exchange and The Green Door.  I am not sure what I thought a sex club would be like but the Power Exchange didn’t fit my vision! The club is divided up into several areas including an area for couples, an area for different types of bondage, and a common area with televisions playing porn. In some areas I felt like I was in a haunted house because of the glow in the dark paint and decor.

I first saw an older man dressed in a woman’s corset and fishnet thigh-high nylons. He was in the common area watching porn. When I arrived it was obvious he had already been playing with himself as his dick was very erect. I admit that it was hard not to be a little shocked by his clothing choice. He was enjoying himself very much and was taking his time so I took a quick peek into the rooms near by while he continued to enjoy his porn film and his dick! After about 15 minutes or so he ended up jacking-off on himself.

The next sex act I witnessed was in the bondage area. These types of sexual acts are new to me, other than what I have seen portrayed in movies, so it was very interesting to watch. The closest I have come to inflicting pain on myself for sexual pleasure was piercing my clit. (Super painful by the way!) A middle-aged, over-weight woman was bound by her nipples to metal chains. Her hands were tied together above her head on a rope controlled by her partner. Her partner was beating her with a whip. It left red welts all over her back, butt, and legs. In between beating her he would stimulate her clit and tits. She eventually climaxed. I thought it would be over but they kept going. After a tour of the rest of the club I came back to see her climaxing again.

The third act was also in the bondage area. A middle-aged, women dressed in a corset, with thigh-high nylons and black high-heeled shoes was tied to a contraption that was shaped like an “X”. She was bound facing forward and her tits were also bound. He partner was flogging her with a feather-type whip up and down her back side. She too had welts. In between the flogging he would stimulate her with a dildo. She finally climaxed and didn’t hold back about it! She was very loud and seemed to be enjoying herself very much. This was in contrast to the previous woman who was more reserved in her climax.

Besides the above, I also saw a transsexual man playing with himself, a couple engaged in sex in a roped off room (you could watch through windows), and several couples watching others have sex but not engaged in a sexual act themselves. The highlight of my visit to the Power Exchange was meeting Kevin and Tanya. They were bound-and-determined to have sex with me and my husband! Tanya was a much older lady whose partner was Kevin. He was at least 25 years younger than her. She had a great body (which I told her) but she had so many wrinkles that I would have felt like I was having sex with my Grandma!  Kevin kept trying to get me and my husband to feel Tanya’s firm ass. I finally agreed and in exchange, she pinched my butt. Both Kevin and Tanya commented on my nice body which they said they would like to see more off.  After our initial conversation, which ended in me politely turning them down for group sex in the couples room, they kept following us.

Saying things such as “your just nervous because its your first time” and “we will walk you through it”. I was trying very hard not to be offensive, but if I decided to engage in group sex it was going to happen with them! They even managed to corner us in the couples room as my husband and I were headed towards some great sex ourselves! They broke the mood for us when they tried to join us on the bed. They ended up following us until we left the club trying to talk us into it. I did learn in my conversation with them that they enjoy being swingers and frequent sex clubs almost weekly.

The next club we visited was The Green Door. I tried to visit it first early in the day but no one else was in the club. It would have been easy to have sex in the open then! My second attempt was Saturday night at about 11:30 p.m. Things were in full-swing then. This club is more like what I thought a sex club would be. It seemed to be cleaner and better managed. It also had many areas to enjoy.  I could be selfish in this club and think only about my enjoyment and goal, having a fucking great orgasm!

After a quick tour for the club, my husband and I decided to enjoy the couples area. There were several beds in a row with couches in front of them for others to sit and watch. We found a couch at the end of the area and started with some heavy making out, which led to my husband giving me oral sex while I played with my tits until I had a great orgasm. I was very proud of myself for accomplishing this in a public area!

On my way out of the club I passed stripper poles and gave my husband a show with the techniques I learned in my Stripper 101 class.  It also helped my fulfill my fantasy of being a stripper for a night. The second strip performance I gave drew a crowd of people who clapped for me when I was finished and who had positive comments for me.  One man told my husband not to let a good women like me go!

Sex clubs CAN be weird places but by the end of my time at The Green Door, I didn’t care what others where thinking about me, and I wasn’t shocked by what I was seeing going on around me. I realized that finding confidence in myself is what made the difference between my visit to the Power Exchange and The Green Door. In the Power Exchange I still wasn’t sure about my ability to let my inhibition go, but by the second night at The Green Door I didn’t fucking care! I just wanted to have a good time and let everyone around me see that.  It was awesome!!!