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GENEVIEVE and her husband aren’t into anything too “out there”, so they were surprised to find themselves at a swingers night in Sydney. Here’s what happened.
I’M NOT an exhibitionist. And while I enjoy sex, I’m not into anything out there or over-the-top.
Which is why I was surprised to find myself, a few weeks ago, having sex with my husband while a group of strangers watched.
Out on a dinner date a few weeks ago, my partner and I were cruising around the streets with a post-meal ice cream when we came across Sydney’s Couples Club .
Curious, we googled it when we got home to see what that discreet unmarked door was hiding.
Turns out, it’s a sex club and its monthly First Time Friday night was coming up. On a whim, we decided to check it out.
It felt like less pressure to visit during a time when we wouldn’t be the only ones who had never done anything like this before.
We didn’t necessarily go with the intention of swinging, swapping partners or even “playing” (as the site described) with others — we were just curious and keen to explore something sexually new.
We love visiting strip clubs together (who doesn’t love a gorgeous woman dancing around?) so we knew we’d be comfortable with nudity, but laid out a few ground rules before we went.
For us, we decided if we felt like it, we would be game to have sex in front of others. We weren’t up for letting others join in though, and agreed if it was something either of us wanted to do in the moment, we could talk about it afterwards and go back for another visit to possibly pursue.
The Friday finally rolled around, and I had a glass of wine while getting ready for the evening.
I put on a new set of Agent Provocateur lingerie and sent a selfie to my BFF (who is a psychologist and was also super curious to hear about our experience) before we grabbed a bottle of champagne and hopped in an Uber — the club is BYOB, but there’s a bar you bring your alcohol to so a bartender can serve it to you.
As soon as we arrived, we were buzzing. After climbing three flights of red carpeted stairs, were reached the entrance where we were told the house rules: simply approach others you’re interested in, but if they put up a palm, it signals “no”, and vice versa.
Other than that, the jacuzzi, outdoor terrace and play room were our proverbial oyster.
We headed to the bar to have a glass or two of champagne first and take in the scene. Several screens showed various porn movies , there was a stripper pole in the middle of the room, and the bartender was in fishnets and underwear.
Several other couples were hanging around the bar, and within moments, a woman was bent over and being spanked. It was more humorous than sexy, and everyone seemed to be trying really hard to look natural and comfortable.
As we finished our drinks, a dancer entered and cleared the room to perform a striptease on the pole.
An older man loudly whooped and yelled throughout the entire performance, but it wasn’t anything crazy and we decided we wanted to go downstairs to see more.
Several open yet separate rooms had various beds and couches scattered about, and most were occupied with couples having sex or several people tangled up in each other.
Props like whips and paddles decorated the rooms, and there were attachments against some walls to tie someone up with.
My partner and I saw a small, empty room containing one small bed and looked at each other and shrugged. “Why the hell not?” we thought.
I jumped on top, and during the time were we in there, a steady stream of people approached to try and join or just watch.
For me, I wasn’t particularly turned on by that, but wasn’t bothered either as obviously it came with the territory.
After we got dressed and left, we agreed we were glad we went (and came), but did it more for a good story than it being something either of us were really into.
Every person and couple has their own preferences and fetishes, and if exploring with others is your thing, it’s definitely worth checking out.
It seems there are different rules for men when it comes to one sex act and Nadia Bokody is calling out the gender disparity.
A woman has been left shell-shocked at a new dating trend that sees people use Instagram to organise one night stands.
A new study has revealed women experience different orgasms, with sex columnist Nadia Bokody explaining all three. What one are you?

5:55AM Thursday, September 29th, 2022
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More stories to check out before you go
GENEVIEVE and her husband aren’t into anything too “out there”, so they were surprised to find themselves at a swingers night in Sydney. Here’s what happened.
I’M NOT an exhibitionist. And while I enjoy sex, I’m not into anything out there or over-the-top.
Which is why I was surprised to find myself, a few weeks ago, having sex with my husband while a group of strangers watched.
Out on a dinner date a few weeks ago, my partner and I were cruising around the streets with a post-meal ice cream when we came across Sydney’s Couples Club .
Curious, we googled it when we got home to see what that discreet unmarked door was hiding.
Turns out, it’s a sex club and its monthly First Time Friday night was coming up. On a whim, we decided to check it out.
It felt like less pressure to visit during a time when we wouldn’t be the only ones who had never done anything like this before.
We didn’t necessarily go with the intention of swinging, swapping partners or even “playing” (as the site described) with others — we were just curious and keen to explore something sexually new.
We love visiting strip clubs together (who doesn’t love a gorgeous woman dancing around?) so we knew we’d be comfortable with nudity, but laid out a few ground rules before we went.
For us, we decided if we felt like it, we would be game to have sex in front of others. We weren’t up for letting others join in though, and agreed if it was something either of us wanted to do in the moment, we could talk about it afterwards and go back for another visit to possibly pursue.
The Friday finally rolled around, and I had a glass of wine while getting ready for the evening.
I put on a new set of Agent Provocateur lingerie and sent a selfie to my BFF (who is a psychologist and was also super curious to hear about our experience) before we grabbed a bottle of champagne and hopped in an Uber — the club is BYOB, but there’s a bar you bring your alcohol to so a bartender can serve it to you.
As soon as we arrived, we were buzzing. After climbing three flights of red carpeted stairs, were reached the entrance where we were told the house rules: simply approach others you’re interested in, but if they put up a palm, it signals “no”, and vice versa.
Other than that, the jacuzzi, outdoor terrace and play room were our proverbial oyster.
We headed to the bar to have a glass or two of champagne first and take in the scene. Several screens showed various porn movies , there was a stripper pole in the middle of the room, and the bartender was in fishnets and underwear.
Several other couples were hanging around the bar, and within moments, a woman was bent over and being spanked. It was more humorous than sexy, and everyone seemed to be trying really hard to look natural and comfortable.
As we finished our drinks, a dancer entered and cleared the room to perform a striptease on the pole.
An older man loudly whooped and yelled throughout the entire performance, but it wasn’t anything crazy and we decided we wanted to go downstairs to see more.
Several open yet separate rooms had various beds and couches scattered about, and most were occupied with couples having sex or several people tangled up in each other.
Props like whips and paddles decorated the rooms, and there were attachments against some walls to tie someone up with.
My partner and I saw a small, empty room containing one small bed and looked at each other and shrugged. “Why the hell not?” we thought.
I jumped on top, and during the time were we in there, a steady stream of people approached to try and join or just watch.
For me, I wasn’t particularly turned on by that, but wasn’t bothered either as obviously it came with the territory.
After we got dressed and left, we agreed we were glad we went (and came), but did it more for a good story than it being something either of us were really into.
Every person and couple has their own preferences and fetishes, and if exploring with others is your thing, it’s definitely worth checking out.
It seems there are different rules for men when it comes to one sex act and Nadia Bokody is calling out the gender disparity.
A woman has been left shell-shocked at a new dating trend that sees people use Instagram to organise one night stands.
A new study has revealed women experience different orgasms, with sex columnist Nadia Bokody explaining all three. What one are you?

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When Louisa* went to her first sex club she didn’t expect to be the star of the show
Las Vegas: The City Of Sin. I couldn’t think of a sexier place to indulge my fantasy of going to a swingers’ club, so when my husband Tim* and I booked our holiday there, it was the first thing I googled. Quite a few came up – but the Red Rooster was the one that stood out for both of us: it looked like a nightclub, but with a naughty edge. We figured we could go, watch some couples, then head back to our hotel for a night of action.
I’d gone shopping a few days earlier and picked out a tight, short black dress and five-inch stilettos. I was excited to see what might happen. But as soon as we entered the club, I felt deeply disappointed. It looked nothing like the pictures on the website – which showed young, attractive couples. There were way more men than women, and the women that were there were dressed in tacky nylon underwear sets. If you ignored the lack of clothes, it was like being at a crap wedding with cheesy club music and lots of older people grinding on each other. Not sexy.
“Maybe it’s better up there,” my husband said, nodding towards the stairs, which were roped off with a ‘Couples only’ sign. Here, people were chatting in a lounge area – and they were all in their twenties and thirties. Then we spotted a woman walking down a hallway with rooms going off it – and followed her down. The first room was too crowded for us to even look into, but we heard enthusiastic moans and I squeezed my husband’s hand as he guided me into the second room, where a woman was giving a blow job to a guy with his hands tied to the headboard.
There were two other couples watching, and one guy had his hands inside his girlfriend’s pants, rubbing her while she ground against him.
This was more like it. I was so turned on. The girl on the bed mounted the man and rode him to a loud climax as he bucked against the ties. I felt shivery with excitement, having watched real people have sex for the first time. “Wow,” my husband said, and we left to see what was going on in the next room.
I could feel her next to me and orgasmed so hard
It was empty. Before arriving, we’d figured we would just be voyeurs, but the temptation was too much – we pushed the door partway closed and started kissing. We fell onto the bed and Tim pulled my dress over my hips. He unzipped and slid into me, just as the door opened and a couple came in to watch. At first, I was self-conscious, but then the woman locked eyes with me and bit her lip. She unzipped her man’s fly, pulled his penis out and started rubbing it. Now I didn’t care at all that strangers were watching – it was so hot.
A few other people came in, and the first woman lay down on the bed next to us, looking at me while her man started touching her right there beside us. Then he was on her, and we were having sex side by side. I could feel her next to me and orgasmed so hard.
My husband joined me, and collapsed on top. But then, with my sod-it attitude gone, it was time to make an exit – and leave the more experienced couples to it. We walked out, and couldn’t stop laughing at how crazy the whole thing was.
It was the closest we’ve ever come to swinging, and enough to fuel our dirty talk for years to come.
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