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By Christina4Mommy
There’s a little known world of swingers clubs and glory holes. The elite of swinging. Christina her friend Tara and her sister Alecia find out.
This is a world of little known swinging. Sometimes the clubs travel sometimes they do not. This particular place is known as new York strip steakhouse. From the front it’s just a steakhouse. From inside one side is a regular run of the mill strip club. The back rooms are where the real party starts in Virginia.
Single men aren’t allowed nor are all women. Only certified 10s. The hottest of the hot will ever even hear about this particular venue. In fact being a member it’s not even supposed to be talked about. There are swingers clubs in every corner of every state of every country but some are the elite. Names are not exchanged nor is any info about members. To pry into someone’s personal life or to attempt to contact them outside of the club is met with immediate expulsion.
In 2019 I turned 18 I met up with several friends and went out to dinner. Most of my friends are kind of goodie goodie but myself, Tara a friend who id recently met and my sister Alecia have always been a little more. Should I say wild? We liked to do some partying for sure. I mean that’s what life is about at 18 right? Once we got over with the goodie dinner we went out to Tara’s car in the parking lot to try to figure out what to do. “Dude there’s absolutely no parties going on tonight what the hell” I said. “Hold on I’m looking” Tara and Alecia said simultaneously.
“I got an idea” Tara said. “Let’s go to the road house by NY strip. How the hell can we get in there? I questioned. None of us are 21. “I don’t know, Alecia said shake our asses at the security guy? We all laughed at that. We drove the 15 minutes into Richmond to the parking lot that contains a chick fila , the roadhouse bar and grille and new York strip steakhouse.
I was definitely nervous as we headed around the corner and to the door of the roadhouse, doing my best I’m definitely over 21 walk. “Just act natural and let me do the talking ” Tara said. As the bouncer opened the door to allow us in you could immediately hear loud country music jamming from somewhere inside. ” Not my style but I’ll rock it” Alecia giggled. I was immediately hit with the smell of stale smoke and booze as we stood in line at the door and waited permission to enter.
I noticed the bouncer was a big guy maybe 45 with a large swollen belly that looked like he swallowed a small cow. He looked at people’s faces checked for ID or didn’t and allowed them in. We finally got to the front and swollen belly said “3 of yall?” And looked Tara dead in her eyes. Tara lit up and smiled “yeah we are celebrating Chrissy’s 24th birthday” she said flirtatiously. Ok go on in he said. I honestly couldn’t believe it we all got the excitement jitters as we walked towards a table. “Dude you said 24” I said. “Yeah cuz if I said 21 he would have asked for ID” Tara Laughed.
We sat down at a table in the back as I started to gaze through the crowd. There were maybe 15 restaurant style tables towards the back with a bar up front with a dance floor beside it. The crowd was mixed. Id say the average age was 25 but there were several people in their 30s mixed in. Before we even had a chance to order 2 men that looked to be in their mid 20s began walking over towards our table. “Hey I’m Mike ” the first guy said. He was of medium height 5’8 maybe 175 pounds. He has shoulder length dirty blonde hair and kind of a scraggly blonde beard but he was well built and kind of reminded me of a surfer boy. “Hey I’m Jason ” the other one said. The epitomy of tall dark and handsome. He was African American probably 6’3 and very muscular.
I practically heard Tara’s Jaw drop open as she stammered to talk to him. She’s always talked non stop about hot black guys though she’s never been with one. “Can we buy y’all a drink” Mike said as we offered for them to sit down. “I won’t say no” I said. Miller lite on tap bigger the better”. Tara finally found her words through her stuttering mouth and ordered a raging bull which around here is red bull and vodka. Alecia being her usually shy self finally broke her silence. “I’ll uh I’ll have a Miller lite too”
Mike left the table and hurried to the bar to get the drinks. “So do you guys like this place”? Tara asked Jason. “I mean it’s okay, definitely kind of lame but it’s just the pre game” Jason said. “What’s the real party” I asked. You girls don’t want to know Jason said laughing. “Come on” Tara said we wanna party too. Well the real story is next door, he said. “You mean the Steakhouse?” I asked. Firstly it’s not really a steakhouse it’s a strip club but the real party is in the back rooms ” he said. At that time Mike came back with our drinks and we all took a sip.
What we talking about? Mike said. NY strip, Jason said. Man you know we aren’t supposed to talk about that place. Besides we can’t get in anyway Mike said. So what is it? Stated Tara. Look in the back rooms is a badass party. Like. Sexual party, but we can’t get in, Mike said. Why not? I said. Because single guys aren’t invited and even the women have to be perfect. Mike said. I could see the wheels turning in Tara’s mind as she hesitated and said what if we went with y’all. My jaw dropped open when Mike looked at me. I mean I g guess, I said. YES Jason exclaimed. This will be perfect. So like what kind of stuff do they do? Tara said. You know normal stuff, Mike said. Drinking, drugs, fulfilling your ultimate sexual desires And fantasies. Jason said. Well, I said. I’m down.
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