I walked out of the office with one of my coworkers, Chad. It was Thursday almost the weekend. My drive home is along a peaceful stretch of back roads. The drive was almost like being on autopilot. I’ve done this drive so many times it is routine. My mind began to wander to what I wanted to do this weekend. Nothing major, some yard work, maybe a little time in the garden. After all a middle age man should have a relaxing weekend every now and then. I chuckled at that thought. Middle age is in my rearview mirror, more like mid-fifties man. I enjoy sports from time to time, but never a sportsaholic. My fitness routine is almost nonexistant. At 5′-9″, 200 pounds, sure I’m a few pounds over weight, but I guess most men my age are. I’m not obese, I don’t smoke, do drugs and my alcohol consumption is mostly moderate. At lease I have my hair, thinning maybe, but no bald spots.
Pulling into our garage, I parked next to my Lana’s car. She always beat me home since she starts work an hour before I do. The benefit for me is, she gets a big jump on dinner. Today was no exception. The wonderful aroma of dinner met me at the door. Smelled like the pot roast she put in the crock pot was going to be delicious. Lana was standing at the counter working on salads to go with our dinner. I kissed her on the back of her neck, as I usually do. Today she jumped at my touch.
“Sorry hunny, you startled me. Lost In my thoughts I guess. Dinner is almost ready, will you set the table for us?” Lana said.
Even after 34 years of marriage, we made it a priority to eat together at the dinner table often as possible. I set the table, and poured us drinks, then helped dish up our dinner. Lana and I sat down together and began our dinner routine. Dining and chatting about the events of our day. It almost seemed normal, but I could tell Lana was distracted by something. I tried to ignore it and continue as if nothing was off, but when she didn’t even smile at a humorous event in my day. So I had to ask.
“What’s up tonight sweetie, you seem to be pretty distracted? Anything wrong? Bad day?”
“No, it’s really nothing I guess.” She replied, then after a brief pause to collect her thoughts, she asked, “Tell me Ray, what do you know about the Rooster Club?”
“Is that the new bar over on Memorial road, across from the old Sears?”
“No. It’s some sort of private club.”
“Sorry I never heard of them. Should I have?”
“We got a mailing from them today, I almost threw it out without even opening it. It’s an invitation to join their club. You sure you never heard of the Rooster Club?”, She asked again.
“Positive. What is the club like, did the mailing give details?”
“From what I read, it seems to be a swingers club. Could you have pressed a button on one of the porn sites accidentally?”
I almost choked on a piece of potato I had in my mouth with that revelation.
“Lana, I never press buttons when I surf adult sites. I’m very careful about that. Too much spam to deal with. Let me assure you it wasn’t me. So what did the letter say?”
“You know I almost threw it away after reading it. But it seemed so…” She paused to think of the right words, “The mailing was almost too well done to be a swingers club, it’s kind of intriguing. It is a private club, and the way its worded, it’s not a mass mailing, but definitely targeted to us. I’ll show it to you after dinner.”
We continued to chat bout the day as we finished up dinner, except now we were both distracted by todays mail.
After dinner we cleaned up, did dishes together like normal, and got comfortable since we had no plans of going out this evening. When I finally sat in my easy chair, Lana brought me the mystery mail, then disappeared to the kitchen while I opened the letter.
The letter read:
Greetings from the Rooster Club. We are a very exclusive club for discrete couples who are open to adult activities. We know you have never heard of our club, as we are very private with discretion being one of our top priorities. Our club has a very extensive selection process for new members. You have been recommended by one of our current members, which is the only way to be considered. Please understand this is not an offer to become members. This is only an offer to apply for membership. If you choose to pursue membership, there will be follow up meetings, where we will evaluate both of you as a couple to ensure a harmonious fit with the club.
The Rooster Club has been in continuous operation for more than 65 years. As you could ascertain from this letter, you already know at least one couple in the club already. Many people assume at this point that we are just a swinger type club. The members of Rooster Club prides ourselves as being more than a typical swingers club. We are a group of very tight knit friends that truly care about one another.
As stated previously, this letter serves only as an invitation to apply for membership, not a guaranteed acceptance. We ask that you please give this letter of invitation as much careful, heartfelt consideration as the Rooster Club has given your candidacy. Our request is that you both discuss this openly together, to see if such a club may be a suitable fit for your relationship. There is no firm commitment on your part at this time, you can choose to end your candidacy to any time during the process. We also reserve the right to do the same.
Acceptance into the Rooster Club must be right for everyone in order to maintain the discretion and harmony that our members expect.
After discussing this as a couple, please return the enclosed RSVP card in the postage paid return envelope.
Your’s very sincerely,
Members of the Rooster Club
Lana handed me an old fashion she made for me, “Here, I figured you might need this.”
“Thanks”
The RSVP card was basic. There were simple check boxes alongside the options.
We have discussed the invite to apply and are interested in learning more about the Rooster Club. Please contact us for further discussion
After careful discussion, we do not feel this is the proper time to consider your offer. We are intrigued, so please keep us in mind for future consideration.
We have discussed the opportunity and do not feel it is a good fit for our relationship. Thank you for the letter, however we wish to have our names removed from consideration now and in he future.
The return envelope had a stamp on it, and was addressed to a PO Box in a city about 45 minutes away from us.
Sipping my drink, I reread the letter before putting it down to talk with Lana.
“At first I thought this might be a joke, but this looks pretty official. Who the hell do we know that would be members of this club?” I finally said.
“That is exactly what I was trying to figure out when you startled earlier. I can’t think of anyone. And why us? I mean we don’t fit the young fitness type. We’re in our 50’s, I’ve had 2 children. I’m overweight. Not terribly, but at 5′-7″, I should be a lot less than 195 pounds. Must be a mistake.” Lana said.
“Doesn’t make sense, but also doesn’t sound like a mistake. Who put our names out there, well there seems to be only one way to figure that out. I’ll be right back.”
Grabbing my laptop from the home office I headed back to the living room. Lana was rereading the letter when I returned.
“Let’s see what I can find on the internet about the Rooster Club.” I said as I started searching.
“So what are your thoughts?” Lana asked.
“Right now, my thoughts are, who are these people, is this legit, still looking for them, a website something.”
“I mean what are your thoughts for the RSVP? What should we check off?”
“They said give it serious thought, and so far, I am still trying to process it all. The internet is not being very helpful. Found a couple Rooster Clubs, food place in Texas and something else down around the southwest. Nothing here in our area of the country.”
“It has to be a mistake.” My wife muttered again.
“How badly do you want to find out?
Lana just looked up at me blushing.
“Well I can’t find anything on them. If they are a real Club, they are extremely careful not to have a web presence. I can’t find a trace of them no matter how I search. So what are your thoughts on the RSVP?”
She blushed again, “Give me that thing, let me search for them.” Totally avoiding my question.
While she searched, I read the letter again, then got up to refresh our drinks. We usually don’t drink much, but tonight was not a typical night.
“You’re right, I can’t find a thing either. They are either well hidden or someone is playing a joke on us.”
“Who would play a joke on us? And get a PO Box for a joke. Seems pretty elaborate. Tell you what. I will search more tomorrow at work, Fridays are usually pretty quiet anyway. Let’s both think about anyone we could possibly know. In the meantime, I say we just let this sit right here on the coffee table. No need overthinking this tonight. We can go out to dinner Saturday, after more research and time to figure this out. Then we can make a decision on the RSVP. No harm with time and thought.” I said.
“You’re right. 34 years of marriage, we are secure enough to spend more time thinking. I say we don’t discuss it until Saturday. Then we can share our thoughts and figure everything out.”
We turned our attention to the TV and the shows we normally watch. At 10:30, we turned in. Friday and the weekend are ahead of us. We were both having difficulty falling to sleep, too many thoughts in our heads. Too many questions. Too many possibilities.
Rolling over to my side, started kissing Lanas neck. My hands reached around and fondled her 38C tits. Her nipples started to harden in my fingers.
“Horny old goat. That letter got you wound up huh?” Lana said softly as she reached back to feel my cock.
“Neither of us are sleeping, I have a beautiful nude woman here, and sure, all the sexy talk has me ready.” My hand slowly sorted its way down to her soft bush. My finger slid between her slit over and across her clit. “You’re pretty wet yourself”
“Hard cock in my hand, you’re kissing my neck and fingering my pussy. What did you expect?”
“Sure but wetter than normal and quicker too. I think that letter got to you too.”
“Shut up and fuck me honey. I’m horny and I need this to get to sleep.” She said while thrusting her ass back at me. Lana positioned my cock and pushed her cunt back. Easily sliding into her, I began slowly thrusting while Continuing to kiss her neck. My hands were squeezing her tits and playing with her nipples.
“Ahhh, baby I need it harder. Bang the shit out me. Fuck me good honey.”
Pulling out, I rolled her onto her back and slammed back into her.
“AHHH, YES YES. Really fuck me. Slam my Pussssy. FUCK ME RAY, FUCK ME!!”
Pounding her cunt for a while, kissing her deeply, my hands holding her head so I could thrust my tongue into her mouth as my cock thrusted into her. Lana was fondling my balls with one hand as the other was holding my head so I would kiss her harder.
I pulled away, “Get on you hands and knees, I want you from behind.”
As soon as I slid into her from behind, she came. “Ahhh. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING HARD, DON’T STOP FUCKING MEEE. FUCK MEEE.”
She reached down and was rubbing her clit as she exploded. When she came down a bit, she grabbed her vibrator out of her nightstand and buzzed her clit while I fucked her tight pulsating cunt.
“Fuck Lana, you’re cunt is vibrating. Gawd you are so fucking hot”.
We dropped back to our sides. Lana kept one leg high in the air, still holding the vibrator on her clit.
“I’M GONNA CUM AGAIN RAY… Ohh FUCK, HERE I CUMMMM.”
She slid the vibe down to my balls, her cunt pulsing around my cock and the vibe on may balls, was too much for me.
“Fuck LANA, I’M CLOSE. SHIT TOO MUCH, I CAN’T STOP.”
Slamming as deep as I could and held her hips as my cock exploded.
She turned off the vibe and we both laid there breathing hard. My cock still buried in her cunt filled with my cum. We stayed alike that for a while before I slipped out of her, and we repositioned ourselves on the bed.
Lana was giggling in the after sex glow. “We really should get a little sleep, we still have work in the morning.” She said kissing me good night.
Even after a round of good sex, It took a while, but we finally drifted off.
When the fog of sleep started to lift, it was still dark. It wasn’t the alarm that woke me, rather Lanas warm wet mouth sucking my cock to life. Her head was under the blanket, bobbing up and down as she gave me a nice blowjob. Once I was hard enough for her, she pulled the blankets back and mounted my cock.
“Sorry to wake you honey, but I was having a wet dream, and wanted your hard cock again.”
“Mmmmm, no complaints sweetheart.”
She rode me slowly and tenderly, kissing me while sliding up and down on me. This was more love making than our earlier wanton fucking. She came on me twice before I unloaded in her again. Rolling off me, we both dropped into a deep sleep.
My alarm went off, waking me for the day. I should have been tired after the activities of the previous night, but I felt full of energy. How many years has it been since we fucked twice in one night, I wondered. Reaching over I felt the warm soft roundness of her ass. I kissed the back of Lanas neck as I gently woke her for the day. Again I reached around and fondled her tits.
“Mmmm baby, don’t get me started again, we’ll be late for work.”
“Fuck work. I want you.” I whispered in her ear.
“I’d like that, but I have a review today. Can’t be late.” She said slowly pulling away.
Watching her walk naked to the master bath, I fondled my hardening cock. Then I could hear the shower come on. I thought about joining her and washing the night off her, but I knew we would get carried away. Getting up I headed to the kitchen to make us breakfast. Lana stared work before me so I would make breakfast every day.
While I cooked us breakfast, I looked over at the coffee table. There was a beam of sunlight right on the letter and RSVP. It almost looked like it was glowing. If nothing else comes from this, that invite sure has given our sex life a nice kick in the ass.
I was putting our breakfast on the table when Lana came out ready for work. She was dressed a bit more sexy than she normally does for the office, especially being a casual Friday.
“Thought for sure you were going to ignore me and join me in the shower.” She said.
“Believe me, I gave it some serious thought. If I did, we would have both missed work. You look amazing today. Not often you wear a dress and heels to work. Very sexy, dressing to impress?”
“Not trying to impress anyone, just feeling good today.”
We finished breakfast, Lana gave me a good deep kiss goodbye as she headed out the door for work. I contemplated calling off from work, since I knew my thoughts would not be on my job, but what was I going to do around the house? So showered and off to the office I went.
I spent a good part of the day trying my best to find anything on the Rooster Club. Surely they have to have some sort of internet presence. My digging was interrupted a few times with actual work, but it was a Friday so it was pretty quiet. The work week eventually came to an end.
Lana had the grill going when I got home. She handed me the grilling tongs and told me it was my turn to cook, she was going to get more comfortable.
A couple nice porterhouse steaks along with a tray of veggies. Sitting there I was just enjoying the nice Friday evening on our patio. The view was relaxing, our backyard faced a wooded stretch, our nearest neighbors were about a quarter mile away. Lana and I enjoyed that our property was remote and private. During the warmer summer days, we both enjoyed sitting outside in the nude with the suns warmth on our skin. A bit too cool for that now that summer was coming to an end.
Even dressed comfortably, Lana is still a beautiful woman. Her red hair and green eyes would catch any mans attention. Her body may not be as tone as it was in her younger days, but she had my full attention when she stepped out in her robe.
After we cleaned up dinner, Lana asked, “What would you like to do tonight?”
“Let me grab the adult toy box.” I said half jokingly.
“Okay sounds like fun, I’ll put on some adult entertainment.”
The adult toy box doesn’t come out often since the kids were little, and even where it does, it’s usually because we’ve had a few to drink. No alcohol yet tonight and she’s all revved up for some kinky stuff. The adult toy box was buried in the back of our closet in the master bedroom. Since I was there I decided to get more comfortable myself. The toy box held a couple dildos, vibrators, blindfolds, rope, oils, etc. You know, the usual adult toys a couple would accumulated over the years.
When I walked back into the living room, Lana was stretched out on the sofa, without the robe. She was wearing a teddy I don’t recall ever seeing before. Figured it might be new. It was a sheer blue one piece, that accented her tits. On the TV she had a porno playing. The movie was one I had not seen, and starting to wonder if we would see it all tonight.
I opened the box and pulled out the Velcro restraints.
“Mmmm” Lana said. “Who gets tied up?”
“I’m thinking you should be tied up for teasing me tonight” I replied.
“Well, I did treat you nicely last night, To be fair, we should toss a coin. Loser gets tied up first.”
Couldn’t argue with that logic. Either way, it would be a fun evening. Grabbing a coin from the counter, as luck would have it, Lana won the toss.
She took great joy in tying my feet to the legs of the sofa, and tying my hands together. I still had some mobility with my arms, but not much. In the movie, there was a good looking MILF, giving some guy a blowjob. When Lana was happy with how she had me tied, she sat on the coffee table, and started to run her fingers across her pussy through the crotch less teddy. Reaching into the toy box, she pulled out a dildo and started to run that across her pussy lips. The movie had the MILF now riding the hard cock. My attention was divided between the movie and the sex show my lovely wife was giving me. My cock was straining at my underwear. Since my hands were in front of me, I was trying to get my cock free, but with my legs spread, it was impossible.
Lana was giggling at my predicament. “Need help lover?” She asked.
“Please”
She got down from the coffee table and crawled over to me. Releasing one of my feet, she helped me get the underwear off. Then she quickly fastened me again. This time she took and secured the rope holding my hands making it hopeless for me to touch my cock.
She bent over the coffee table facing away from me, so she could better see the TV while she worked the dildo in and out of her pussy. I could hear the wet sounds of her fucking herself with the toy. The woman on TV was screaming through her orgasm, and Lana was approaching her first orgasm. My cock was throbbing, but there was no way I could touch it, and Lana wasn’t right now either. Lana came as that scene in the movie was ending. She turned her attention to me. Lana got up and sat next to me.
The next scene in the movie was a little girl on girl action with a blond getting licked and toyed by another blond. Lana stroked my cock and fondled my balls as we watched this scene. Anytime my cock would begin to throb a bit more, Lana would squeeze me balls a little and stop stroking me. She intended to drag this out a bit. During all this, she was fingering her pussy. Every now and then, she would pull her fingers from her cunt and let me lick them clean.
“I bet you want to lick my pussy right now. Mmmm I would enjoy that too. Time to get you in position to pleasure me a bit.” She said.
With that she removed the restraints from my hands and one of my legs.
“Now be a good boy and bend over the coffee table while I go get a chair to sit in front of you.” She ordered.
I got in the position she requested. When she came back she placed the chair in front of me to be sure I could properly eat her out. Once she was satisfied, she got up and tied my other leg to the sofa leg and arms behind my back. Sitting in the chair, she pulled herself to where I could do what she wanted. Licking her through a couple orgasms while I listening to the cry’s of joy from the women in the movies. When Lana was satisfied for the moment, she got up and sat behind me on the sofa. I was still tied legs open with my ass facing her.
Then I heard her vibrator and her soft moans as she continued to buzz her clit. A few moments later, I felt a greased up finger being pushed against my ass. This is something she only done a few times before, but the scene on the TV was a blond giving a guy a blow job while fingering his ass. I guess Lana felt inspired. She slowly worked the finger in and out of my ass while she used the vibrator on her pussy. After a couple minutes, she replaced her finger with a vibrator,
“Ahh Fuck Lana, Ahhh.”
“Is that hurting honey?”
“Not hurting, very different. Don’t stop yet. But when you do, I will be fucking you.”
She giggled as she kept working on me. I have to admit, this was new for me, but not objectionable. By now my cock was really throbbing and leaking precum. Lana moaned through another orgasm. Then she slowly pulled the vibrator from my ass and released the Velcro straps. Standing for the first time in over an hour. Lana was laid back on the sofa, her pussy red and wet from the attention she was giving herself. Wasting no more time, I grabbed her legs, positioning myself, Lana grabbed and held my cock right at her open pussy. One hard thrust and I was balls deep in my wife. Her cunt was hot, wet, and tight. I pounded her into the sofa as hard as I could. Lana was screaming louder than the girl in the movie. I fucked her through an orgasm before reaching mine.
“Ahh Fuck, I’m gonna cum. Can’t stop now Lana. FUUCCKK.”
“POUND ME, FUCKING FILL MY CUNT. AHHHHH. FUCK ME RAY!”
We exploded together as my cock jetted my cum deep into Lana. I kept thrusting as jet after jet of cum drained. The sensations from my overly sensitive cock were overwhelming, but I continued to drive into her as long as I could before one final hard thrust as deep as possible.
We stayed like that for a couple minutes. I could only hear my heart pounding in my head. Slowly the sounds of the movie came back to me. Collapsing onto my wife and we kissed for a while. The porno music in the background was the only other sounds filling the room. When I looked up, the credits were rolling. Yep I was right, we still really didn’t see the movie. But this was much better anyway.
“That was fantastic honey. Thank you for letting me have control tonight. It’s been a long time since I had total control like that.”
A bit out of breath I said, “You were amazing. You really put on a great show for me. When you kept me on edge with that hand job, and watching you with the vibrator, wow. Just everything was amazing. Sorry, I’m warm, I need to step out into the night air to cool off.”
My cock, dripping from our juices, was softening as I walked out into our back yard.
Lana joined me a couple minutes later with a drink in hand for me. “You deserve this. Wasn’t sure if you were going to let me fuck your ass, or if you were going to use the safe word. That was so erotic, thank you for letting me. I won’t do that to you all the time, but I just couldn’t resist with you in that position.”
“You had me so wound up by then, it wasn’t hurting too much, so I thought what the hell.”
We kissed and fondled a bit more in the cool evenings air.
My wife has turned into one wild sexy woman.
We watched one of our shows then turned in for the night. Unlike last night, I was so sexually satisfied, I had no problem drifting off.
Sometime in the middle of the night, I stirred awoke. The bed was still, but I could hear the soft hum of Lanas vibrator under the covers. I laid still for a few minutes to see if she was going to wake me again. When it became apparent she wasn’t going to wake me, I reached down and put my hand over hers on the toy. She let out a moan and came at that moment. Climbing between her legs I began to fuck her again. Unlike last night, this was more love making than hard fucking. We kissed and fondled each other as we gently fucked in bed. I pulled out and spooned her from behind. Holding her hip, we fucked in this position for a while. Lanas moaning, was getting me harder. We moved around and with her on her back, I slipped back into her lying on my side. Her left leg between mine and her right over my hip. She put the vibrator back on her clit, while I slowly worked my cock in her pussy.
“Fuck me honey, I’m gonna cum again.”
Lana’s words got me pumping harder, when her pussy tightened around my cock, I came again.
We laid like that and fell back to sleep. My cock still inside her.
The next morning I got up and showered in the guest bath so I didn’t disturb my loving wife. Drinking my coffee and sitting in the recliner, when she finally strolled out of the bedroom wearing just her robe.
“Let’s get dressed and go out for breakfast.” I said.
“In a rush to discuss the club huh?”
“Actually I was thinking we could both use a break from cooking. I said we would decide around dinner, this was just an offer for breakfast.”
“Sounds wonderful”
We went to one of our local diners. Ordered breakfast and tried to talk about anything but the club. Somehow the conversation always made it’s way back to the Rooster Club. So far, neither of us could figure out how our names got on their list, or even any real information on the club. We sat there after our breakfast finishing our coffee, I noticed the line to get in was starting to back up.
We decided to get going so Cindy, our waitress, can make more money.
We walked out hand in hand, which was not unusual for us. I opened the car door for her, like I normally did. As we were pulling out of the parking lot Lana brought it up again.
“So, the Rooster Club.”
“Would you like to discuss it now?” I asked glancing over at her. Lana was starting to blush. “Would you like me to start?”
“Yes.” Was all she said.
“Well, I don’t think either of us can deny the thought has been provoking, to say the least. Our sex lives since we got that letter has been off the charts. If nothing else, we owe them a basket of fruit.”
Lana giggled at that.
I continued. “We’ve been married for 34 wonderful years, dated for 3 years before that. I love you as much today as any other day we’ve been together. I have zero interest in replacing you. However, the club does raise some interesting thoughts. I would say our relationship is rock solid. Personally I believe we can withstand the challenge of at least looking into it. The letter did say we could end the process at any time.”
“But what if this is all some sort of elaborate joke by one of our friends?” Lana asked.
“Then we will know who to send the basket of fruit to.”
She laughed at that. “Okay I guess you’re right. We do have a strong marriage, and I’m not looking to replace you either.”
We discussed it the rest of the way home. I could tell we were both leaning towards going for it. When we walked into the house, I grabbed the RSVP.
“We have 3 options. Yes, Not now, and No. From our conversation, we are somewhere between yes and not yet. We’ve eliminated ‘no’ right?” I asked Lana.
“Agreed. What if we say yes, then one of us has second thoughts?”
“Then we walk away. Nothing is more important to me than you and our relationship. Absolutely nothing. Keep in mind, that goes both ways. I will also have to be comfortable. Seeing another guy with my incredible wife will be a challenge. If this enhances our lives, great. If it becomes anything but, we walk away.”
“This is so naughty. I feel like a school girl in the back seat of a car for the first time. Exciting but so taboo. Okay, if you’re sure, lets do this.”
“So we check yes then?”
Lana grabbed a pen and carefully filled in the box next to “We have discussed the invite to apply and are interested in learning more about the Rooster Club. Please contact us for further discussion”
Blushing again, she said, “Let’s go mail this.”