Do you prefer to swing with people you have already played with or do you prefer NRE?
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By Miffy Sparks
Pulling into the country pub, I felt a sense of adrenaline rush all over my body at an alarming rate. While we were parking our car, my vagina quivered and tingled with anticipation. There is something so exhilarating about meeting a new couple for the first time. The contemplation of what lies ahead, the excitement that nobody around you knows what you will be taking part in a few hours, it made my body shudder.
Within seconds of sitting at our table, a couple entered the pub. I glance over at them, thinking to myself. ‘Was it them?"
I could feel my heart skip a beat. Yes! My face lit up, thinking I had received the answer to my question.
I raised off my seat to wave and suddenly felt a tug on my skirt, “No, sweetheart. It’s not them.” I felt a whisper in my ear.
Oh shit! I had just waved at strangers! I sank into my chair shyly, feeling embarrassed of my actions.
Thankfully, the strangers had not seen me. I sighed to myself in relief, but it didn't last too long as I looked the other way to find a waitress staring at me. My cheeks radiated like beacons in embarrassment.
Trying to contain my excitement was clearly difficult for me!
A tap on the side of my leg cut my thoughts before I heard the words, “Darling, they are here now.”
Oh, those sweet, subtle tones that Paul so often whispers in my ear, which seem to make my knickers drop and my vagina go moist instantly.
My gaze set on the couple approaching us, Max and Michelle.
As Max kissed my cheek, I inhaled the aroma of his aftershave; God, he smelt good! I thought to myself. My body had a response of its own as my vagina twitched as if it was trying to inhale him.
Once he pulled away, Michelle leaned forward to kiss me on the cheek as well. "Oh, what soft lips she has." The warmth of their smiles made any nerves I may have had melt instantly.
Paul saw my interaction with amusement dancing in his eyes. He always finds it amusing how I’m often attracted to people who are aesthetically very different from him.
To start with, Max has a full head of hair; he is much broader than Paul. I would describe Max as having a rugby physique, while Paul has a runner physique. Michelle has the softest face I’ve ever seen, with glorious long blonde hair cascading down to her beautiful breasts.
The conversation and vibe were free-flowing, with an invisible sparkle that made my heart sing and my vagina wet! I moved my hand onto Paul’s leg. I became aware from what I could feel beneath my hand that Paul was up for a playtime! I smiled slightly and invited them back to our hotel. The night was only starting, and dessert was about to be served.
As we closed the hotel bedroom door, I could feel the change in the atmosphere instantly. In the room, the energy levels surrounding us rose as we shared our likes. I found out about myself a long time ago that listening to people’s desires always turns me on.
I seductively removed my tights and sat back on the bed, leaning on my elbows with my legs slightly ajar, allowing a view of my inner thighs and green lace panties. I leaned forward to kiss Paul, the familiar kiss of my loving husband, who I adore.
On cue, Michelle leaned forward and started kissing Paul's neck as Max slid his hand between my legs. Clothes were being tugged and removed at rapid speed. Michelle released her glorious pert breasts; oh my gosh, they are stunning. I sighed in satisfaction. When Michelle saw me looking in sheer admiration and delight at her figure, she put her hand out towards my face and delicately pulled me in for a kiss. I could feel my vagina getting moister at her actions. We pulled away to see both Max and Paul transfixed.
“Isn’t that the most beautiful sight?” Max claimed, causing Paul to let out an agreeing hum.
Once Michelle and I started kissing again, the men joined in and explored every inch of our bodies. My nipples go firmer with every stroke of their touch. Max’s fingers were placed on either side of my firm nipple. Applying just the right amount of pressure. I explored Max’s balls with their slight dusting of hair. I could see Michelle lying with her legs wide open, her vagina perfectly bare for its true beauty to be seen. I watched as Paul started to explore Michelle’s vagina with his tongue, and I graciously opened my legs to allow Max to reciprocate. His tongue moved around my clitoris, stimulating and exploring every intricate groove. My body started to sing with delight, but it was not time to let my love juices flow. I sat up, gazed down at his erect penis; it was my time to play. I smirked at him; my eyes filled with amusement.
I took him in my mouth; there’s something truly amazing about blow jobs, which turns me on so much. I exposed his helmet by softly pulling his foreskin back with my mouth. I started slowly, then picked up the speed. Paul started to pleasure me with his fingers, and he did that so well.
We moved into a circular oral sex train. Each of us made sweet groans and moans of enjoyment, lapping up each others delicious tastes. It was a pleasure train like no other.
But now it was time for the boys to saddle up and get ready for the next journey. Michelle and I were on all fours, staring into each others eyes as we felt each others partners enter us for the first time. We caught our partner's eyes and watched them gyrate into a new vagina full of enjoyment. My vagina adapted, learning Max’s thrust, girth and length; she was clenching with excitement around him.
The next hour was a mixture of bodies making love to each other, juices flowing, making the most fantastic cocktail one could ever experience. There was one moment when I was laid down on the bed, Paul between my legs, thrusting his cock deep inside me whilst Max and Michelle took a breast each and nibbled my nipples. The sensation in my body intensified.
My hands were pinned down; this was an orgasm like no other. My whole body shuddered at the sensation of their touches. My whole body was consumed with pleasure.
The next thing I know, Michelle is on all fours with Paul taking her at great speed from behind, thrusting deep inside her, her calling out in delight and excitement for it to be harder and faster. My eyes roamed towards Max, becoming aware that he was enjoying the show. So, I moved behind Paul, letting my hands explore his body, tweaking his nipples till he filled that condom with his sweet fluid.
We carried on until our energy ran out and our bodies were drained of cum. Exhausted but satisfied, we sat naked on the bed, reliving the unforgettable moments we had just created with each other.
I thought to myself, "It was a memory that will remain embedded in our mind, soul, and body."
Soon, our time came to an end, and we kissed Michelle and Max goodbye. Once we bid our farewell to the couple, Paul and I looked at each other with a smile and let the reconnection sex begin to end this day with our hearts filled with love and adoration.
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By StartingOver60
I am curious, when you are with another partner for the evening do you tend to have a new approach to adventure?
Does the opportunity to be with someone new give you the feeling that you are free to reach out to new levels that you may not share with your spouse?
Do you do things like swallow or go down on your new partner and not your spouse?
Do you ever just let go and accommodate the requested new situation pushing the agreed upon boundaries/limits of your spouse?
Do you have stronger or multiple organism's with you new partner?
Do you have sex more times during the evening encounter than with your spouse?
Do you look forward to a specific partner that elevates your experience?
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By adamgunn
How many of you, or your spouses, have had NRE to the point that as a couple you needed to do something about it? What caused it? What was the resolution?
Here’s my story.
Mary and I met James at a bar for a prearranged date. He was just what she wanted that night. He had an evil grin, and when we got to the bedroom, he was as close to a Superman as I’d ever seen. They went, as I remember it, three times, and I joined the two of them from every once in awhile. We were used to MFM threesomes and I had absolutely no problems with it, I was glad Mary was having such a good time. Over the next few weeks, Mary saw him as often as possible, a real case of NRE, the worst I ever saw her in. I gave her permission to go over to his house from time to time, and they screwed a number of times.
Now Mary and I are swingers in addition to her being a hotwife, and for whatever reason we weren’t hooking up much with foursomes that summer. So I was feeling a little strange in that Mary was having quite a bit of sex with James but I wasn’t having sex with other women. Mary and I talked about it, she seemed to understand my issue.
One day Mary told me as I was heading for work that James was coming over to our house just to hang out - she and James both had the day off. I said it was okay, but I wanted to be with them in an MFM. Mary readily agreed that I’d get home, the three of us would go out to dinner, and then we’d come back to the house for sex.
Well, when I got home, James came bounding down the steps, completely naked. “Oh,” I said, “have the two of you been having fun?” “Yeah, we’ve been going at it for a couple of hours.” I got Mary off to the side, she said she didn’t remember that they were supposed to wait for me; but I could tell from body language that she wasn’t being quite honest.
They got dressed, we went out to dinner, I’m sure I was grumpy. James, understanding there was a problem, decided to leave. (Of course, I’m sure he’d had his share for the day!). Mary and I had long talks about it for the next couple of days. Finally, I said I was really uncomfortable and that I wanted her to take a break from James, at least a month. She agreed, and kept away from him. And then, unfortunately, the two of them never got back together.
I’m sorry it went down that way, James was Mary’s best lover, but I felt I needed to slow it down.
What’s your story?
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By Mr. Truelove
Two questions mostly directed to the male half of the swinging couples. Women, feel free to respond, your input is always valued.
How important is it that you like the other guy that you plan to swing with in the heterosexual manner, either in a MFM or in a MFMF? Does he have to be respectable? Is it up to the woman? Do you have any standards whatsoever?
Also, to the more experienced folk, is it uncommon that the guys would get along really well?
Personally I found it very important that the guy my wife would have would be someone that I respected, or at least someone I thought was "good enough" for my wife. Perhaps it was my protective nature, or something. But I felt that it was important.
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By NotnewNotpros
As a couple we are somewhere in between swinging and poly. I don’t need full on love but enjoy the playfulness of the “crush” and boyfriend/girlfriend crush feelings.
We are slowly proceeding with this with a new couple. Who is also new to the LS. We’ve been there in the past and really enjoyed this type of thing.
My “issue” is that the female is very playful and chatty. But her and my husband talk more sexy and more often than she and I do. It doesn’t make me jealous at all, I just would love it too!! The male half is great in person but the chatting and flirting has really slowed down since we’ve played a few times. He seems to be cautious when it comes to sexting. So much fun for my husband and I feel like a little blah...bland. I just want a little more fun and excitement (chat wise) considering we aren’t able to see each other often. She and I can hang out but they want to stick to the “rule of 3” for now.
So it’s hard to get to know him more without having some alone time and minimal (slightly bland) chat.
We really like them and it’s been a long time since we’ve found such good 4 way chemistry.
Any advice? And how often do you chat and what is your expectations?
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