Trapeze

We went to the best sex club ever last night! It was a Trapeze club in an east coast city. (Visiting for an in-law’s wedding, but snuck out to play.)

We had tried to arrange a meet-up with a couple, but it didn’t work out, so we went to the club to see it.

They had at least three different bars inside. It’s BYOB, but you check your alcohol in with the staff and they pour the drinks for you at no cost.

They also have a buffet. Normally I’d never eat from a buffet in a place associated with sex, including strip clubs, but this buffet was great and clean and well maintained. At about 1 am it turns into a breakfast buffet.

Like most sex clubs, it was dark and loud, but the layout was nice in that it wasn’t too much of a maze and it wasn’t too wide-open—the perfect balance of each. The dance floor was nice, seating area and tables for smoking and non-smoking, lots of cozy corners for chatting and sitting.

In the back was the locker-room. If you wanted to go to the play areas, you had to be dressed in only a towel or in lingerie for the women. We stripped down and put on our towels. The locker room attendees were high-class concierge gentlemen who reminded me of maitre d’s in a four-star hotel. High-class all the way. 

After entering the play zone and seeing everyone else in towels, we approached a staff member and asked for an orientation to the various rooms. He walked us around and explained how the rooms were set up: windows between rooms, couples only area, pool table, restrooms, etc. He gave us condoms when Joe asked, since Joe left his in the locker because had no pockets once in his towel. The play zone was a nice maze of rooms big and small. The large play room had about 20 vinyl “beds” with sheer curtains between some of them. There were about 50 people in the room all either naked or in towels and all in some phase of sex with someone. We found one of the remaining open spots and went at it with each other. (I don’t need to explain to you the details of sex; you should know how that works.)

After we were done, we vacated our spot so someone else could move in. We found a Diamond VIP section that is accessible only to club members who pay for that level. It’s another set of play rooms that look even more posh and has its own dance floor and bar. We were just allowed to peek through the window to their foyer. We were curious to know how much better that area was, but since we’re just visiting for the day and because we’d already had sex, we decided to not pay for the upgrade.

We then had breakfast at the buffet and left.

It was a great club. If you ever get the change to visit a Trapeze, do it! We wish we could open one in Salt Lake. It would be awesome if the town folks didn’t shut it down.

The White Party at the Bellagio

We went to Las Vegas for the AVN (Adult Video News) weekend. Also known as the Porn Oscars. We went to just one party: “The White Party” at the Bellagio — not the official AVN White Party. The official parties just have porn stars in them, but no one really having sex. This was the wilder party.

We wore white, just as did everyone else. On our way out of our hotel room, I made some comment about how these could be temple clothes - NOT!

We met the rest of the guests at the Lilly Lounge in the hotel casino. SO many hot people!!

At 11 pm, we were all lead up to a hospitality suite. There were about 100 people. Half of the women could have been porn stars. They had no problem being in lingerie and showing off their nipples. Porn was playing on all four TV’s in the suite. There was a pool table, a bar with two beautiful women working as bartenders, house music, and club lighting. Not too shabby a set-up.

We came to the party with some friends that we’d made at a previous party. (See our entry from Dec 11, 2016). We met up with Daniel and Brittany at the party. We had been flirting with them via text for days prior, so it was a sure thing that we’d have sex with them at the party. After scoping out all the rooms, the four of us made our way to a large L-shaped couch in the back bedroom. We could easily see out into the main room and watch people come and go into the bedrooms. People were welcome to use the bed in this bedroom, since all we needed was the couch.

Brittany was all over Joe. They really started going at it without any hesitation. Daniel and I moved a little slower. He pushed me back against the couch and hiked up my skirt. Of course, I didn’t have panties on (neither did Brittany). Once he was hard, he put on a condom and pushed inside me. I came in less than a minute. I turned around on the couch and faced out the window toward the strip. He repeatedly fucked me from behind. He smacked my ass over and over as he did. I came and came and came. I was really hoping he would soon. I looked over at Joe and Brittany. Just like last time, they were flipping into every position possible and doing it from all angles and then taking turns going down on each other. She likes to moan and call out his name during sex. She pants and huffs during sex. She’s not acting or faking. She was really into it, and she nods her head saying, “oh yeah, yeah, yeah.” She’s so hot to watch! She came more than a few times also. Then he came in her. (With a condom.) He went to the restroom, past the two other naked couples on the bed, to discard his condom. He remained hard even after cumming. Within minutes, he had another condom back on and was letting her ride him. He didn’t come again, but she sure did.

After a couple more minutes, he said that he needed some water. Joe wasn’t looking perfect. I could tell that he wasn’t feeling well. He said that he was having reflux and he was worried about puking if they continued. He wasn’t super sick, but it was apparent that we were all done playing. I was fine with that because I was getting a sore ass. We all got dressed and walked out together. We walked down the lobby, said goodnight to each other and went our separate ways.

We chatted via text the next day, but we were more in the mood to just have time to ourselves, so we were bums and just kept to ourselves for the rest of the weekend.

We had a good time with them, but I don’t know for sure that we’ll see them again, even though Brittany sure does want to see Joe again.  (Sad to say that I wasn’t super into Daniel. Nice guy but not really my type. I think that Joe and Brittany were a much better match, and Brittany knows that. I even felt a bit jealous seeing how much she wanted my husband.)