Which appears to be exactly the case with the subject of this case and his wife. It is true that during their involvement with the first "club" they experienced an escape feeling from the ritual of their daily living; it is true that physically they were pleased with the hedonistic affair. It is also true, however, that these feelings of escape and pleasure were of a temporary nature and of a nature that did neither solve the oppressiveness of their boredom with each other nor improve their state of happiness (an emotional condition as opposed to pleasure, a physical or physiological condition); if anything the first venture into group sex-limited though it was to oral copulation because of a somewhat peculiar "code of ethics" of that particular club-if anything, then, This first venture imbued them with a stronger feeling of restlessness and discontent with each other. The fact that immediately after their experiences with oral sex at Dave and Katy's house, the subject claims to have had an extraordinarily satisfying coital union with his wife suggests that they were voyeuristically and exhibitionalistically affected by the mass orgy in which they had participated, and that it was the image-memory of that orgy that had aroused them to a plateau where, for a moment, they forgot their boredom with each other.
As the last portion of Steve I-'s narrative reveals, this image-memory was of a temporary nature and before long, upon their return home, they realized that they again had to seek out a "club" to cater to their desire to become involved with strangers.
It is probably the search for the new and the novel as a means of improving the old that prompts a great many dissatisfied couples to embark into the world of specialized sex clubs; unfortunately, in spite of the subject's comment that he and his wife have found what they wanted, the new and the novel shortly becomes the old and the boring, and the search must start out anew.
"For the first couple of days after our 'suck' night, Susie's and my reactions were the same. We both were glad we had gone through it, but it seemed sort of sordid. You know, too freaky to be believed. But as time passed, and things settled back into a routine, the night we'd spent at Dave's and Katy's house became more and more an exciting memory. And by the time it was time to leave California and head back home, we were almost to the point of regretting that we didn't have one more chance to go back.
"But we didn't. We just packed our bags, tied the kids in the back, seat, kissed everybody good-bye-about a thousand times-and then headed home.
"It was funny, but every time I thought of that night of really far-out sex, I'd get a roaring hard on. It had worked. I mean, that same night, despite having come in several different broads mouths, I got hold of Susie and we fucked for what seemed like hours. It was great. I guess it was the feeling almost of frustration of having only mouth action and never being able to have that great feeling of sliding my cock into a tight, warm pussy that got me so damned hot.
"Anyway, we got back home and things settled into the same old rut. Only now it was even worse, because we were aware of exciting things happening in other places.
"It got to the point we both, Susie and I, figured we'd have to do something or else go nuts. And our solution was simply to start a suck club of our own.
"Now, knowing where we were living at the time makes the prospects of starting a suck club pretty remote, but remember, I already told you that some guys where I was working were already doing a little swapping. So I figured that if there were people around who liked to swap, there were probably just as many who'd like to suck, kiss, lick, and bite.
"We called our club SKLB, for the aforementioned 'suck, kiss, lick, and bite.' We put an ad in the local daily paper, using about the same wording as Dave's ad in Los Angeles. Would you believe that we didn't get one legitimate answer. Those that did answer thought we'd be having evenings of tea and discussion of Impressionist paintings. Holy shit!
"So that's when I snuck into the one 'dirty book store' we had in town and bought one of those 'swingers' newspapers.' Had to damned near wear a disguise to go into the place. The minister of our church lived right down the street from the place-and he's always preaching against it-so if he'd caught me, my whole family would have been dead.
"But he didn't. I got home, and Susie and I started to look through the ads. We found only one that was listed for a location that was anywhere near a reasonable driving distance away. About a hundred and fifty miles. So I dropped a letter to the address.
"We didn't get a letter back; we got a phone call back. Within three days of our mailing our letter. The guy who called gave his name as Tony and said he had a turkey ranch out in the sticks, so if Susie and I wanted to, we could visit and do just about anything we wanted without any worry about being caught.
"That sounded all right to me, but the thing that bothered me was the sound of the guy's voice. He didn't sound like the type of guy who would turn Susie on. So I made the deal with him that if Susie and I did come and that if either of the couples wanted to back out, there'd be no hard feelings. Tony agreed readily.
"We made arrangements for the following weekend. Got a baby-sitter and the whole mess. Saturday found us on the road, heading for a turkey farm. I was more than a little afraid that the whole weekend would end up being a turkey.
"Boy, was I wrong. We had a ball. Pardon the pun. But before we could start having fun, we had to drive through some of the worse terrain I'd ever seen. And the goddamned road we were on wasn't much better than a cow path. Now I understood why Tony had been so precise in his instructions on how to get to the ranch. All I could think of was how did they find the place to buy it? And how in the hell did they get their turkeys out?
"Tony and Diane's house was a seventeen-room mansion that was unbelievable. Out in the middle of nowhere. And it was beautiful. Susie couldn't even talk for about a half hour after we got there. That's how impressed she was.
"And when I asked Tony how he got his turkeys out, without any hesitation he pointed to a hangar and said, 'We fly 'em out.' A goddamned refrigerated plane!
"Diane was thin, but she still had a decent size set of tits. And a good Set of hips. Nice and lush. She was a pretty gal. I was champing at the bit to get my mouth working on her, and I could tell that Susie wasn't hesitant about attacking Tony either. Also, on the other side of the coin; I was sure there weren't going to be any refusals on their part about giving me and Susie a few jollies either.
"We didn't do anything all Saturday afternoon except talk, look around the place and drink. The sex activities were set for that night, after dinner. And then Tony dropped the bombshell. All the domestic help was gone, he said, so we would be able to start in right during the meal. Then he suggested we all come to the table bare-ass naked. It sounded like a fine idea to me.
"Susie and I held hands as we walked down the staircase and through the large hallway toward the dining room. The tiles felt cold on our bare feet, and despite knowing that nobody but Tony and Diane were around, we were a little embarrassed about walking stark naked through all that fanciness.
"But as soon as we got to the dining room, we weren't embarrassed at all. Tony was standing by the bar, mixing drinks for the four of us. When he turned around, I couldn't help but notice that he had the biggest fucking cock I'd ever seen in my life.
"I turned right off toward Susie and her eyes were as big as saucers. She was ready!
"And then my part of the suck feast walked in from the kitchen. Diane was wearing nothing but a little apron that didn't hide a thing. And she looked so damned cute I wanted to grab her right there.
"I got the biggest surprise of my life after the drinks had been served, after we'd made a toast and then sat down to the soup. As soon as I was settled I felt this body sort of move up between my legs. And before I could even react, my legs had been spread and some mouth was sucking on my cock.