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Just more than five years ago my father, who was his Math professor, introduced me to Dan. I was a shy, studious, seventeen-year-old Junior at a Catholic High School, not interested in boys, I did not show off my 5'-9' 36C X 24 X 34 body. Dan was in his third year at a prestigious midwestern university courtesy of a football scholarship. With his 6'2' 200 lb. athletic build, he was a great player and an excellent student. Dan says my angelic face surrounded by golden blond hair caught his fancy. Six months later we were deeply in love. I eagerly gave him my virginity. We explored our sexuality, learning to bring each other total pleasure. We married four years ago, the summer I graduated from High School and he got his Math Degree. Our marriage is wonderful. I love him so much. He has a great position here in Los Angeles, and I'm working on my Degree in education. It's Friday evening, and for the first time in weeks, we are planning a quiet weekend at home. We snuggle together. The eight o'clock movie is about to begin when the doorbell rings. Grumbling, Dan opens the door. There is his best friend, with a beautiful girl and a huge ice chest. Bob introduces Darlene as his wife. They'd met several months ago, and married Wednesday in Las Vegas. Why didn't you tell us when you called? Just called to make sure you'd be home. Wanted to tell you in person. We brought our wedding reception, they laughed, as they removed two giant bottles of champagne and all sorts of hors-d'oeuvre. Dan mixed Rum & Cokes. Within two hours we felt we had known Darlene for years, she is that outgoing, friendly, and fun to be with. It's easy to see why Bob fell for her. She's about 5'-6" 38D X 26 X 36, a stunningly beautiful redhead. Bob is handsome, muscular, 6' 180 lbs., a real hunk. By midnight the second magnum of champagne is nearly empty, and so is the bottle of rum. All four of us are relaxed, happy, and more than just a little drunk. They are sitting on the couch, Dan and me on the love seat. Dan's left arm is behind my neck, and that hand is caressing my breasts. His right-hand works it's way under the elastic waist of my pants. I slide my hand into his pants and squeeze his hard cock. We kiss fervently, yet I keep an eye on our guests. Her back is to us, her legs across his lap, his hand is under her skirt. They're kissing deeply. He slowly removes her panties and holds them up like a trophy. She seems to have forgotten us. He unbuttons her blouse and pushes her bra up, massaging her breast. His eyes meet ours, he winks, and moves his hand exposing most of a tit. Dan is slowly working my T-shirt up, he's trying, again, to show Bob my tits, I pull it down. Several times Dan has tried to get me to let Bob see my tits and pussy. It started the night a few years ago when Bob brought Sharon over and exposed her tits. Several times he bared Jill's tits, and one night, he managed to reveal Jan's tits and pussy. When they went to the guest room, we enjoyed listening to them have sex, and we had really great sex ourselves, knowing they were fucking just feet away in the next room. Dan and Bob want to have sex in the same room. He says he wants Bob to see how lucky he is to have such a beautiful wife and he wants to undress me and screw me in front of him. I just could not do that. We kiss passionately. I spread my legs giving full access to my pussy, under my pants. He slips a finger into me and presses my G-spot while massaging my clit with his thumb. He's almost exposed my tits again. To stop him from pulling my shirt up I slide to the floor and kneel between his legs. I fondle his cock, watching Bob's hand slowly moving under her skirt. She moans, I know he's found her clit. This is making me very horny. I pull his pants down a little and kiss his cock. He whispers, 'They'll see.' I glance at them. Darlene's arm is around his neck holding his mouth to hers. Her other hand is between them, probably holding his cock. His hand, under her skirt, is in her pussy. Her blouse is unbuttoned as is his shirt, her tits press against his chest. 'They won't,' I whisper, 'They're too busy.' I kiss and lick, then suck his throbbing member while we watch them fondle each other. Suddenly, Darlene turns toward us, inadvertently briefly showing us her tits, and getting a glance of my husband's hard-on. She seems surprised, then smiles in what we take to be approval. Dan joins me on the carpeted floor. We kiss lustfully. He finger fucks me and kisses closer and closer to my snatch until I let him push my pants down and lick my pussy. I hold my pants to the top of his head covering myself as best I can. A nervous glance toward them tells me they're too busy to care what we do. Too aroused to care that they might see I let go of my pants and move into a sixty-nine and pull his pants down so I can suck his cock. At first, I keep his butt covered as best I can. I tell myself. They can't really see anything. I tell myself they are not looking, I tell myself it's all right, they're married. Losing myself in pleasure, I push his pants down so he can straddle my head, and spread my legs wide so he can lick deeper. But, I cannot completely forget them. I push him off, whispering, let's go to the bedroom. Starting to get up, I glance at them. What a surprise. They are STARK NAKED! Sitting there fondling each other watching us intently, they make no move to cover themselves. I lay there staring, amazed, immobile. They're not entirely nude; her skirt's like a belt, her bra's a necklace, her blouse hangs from an arm. His pants and undershorts are around his ankles, his shirt's on his shoulders. Darlene is gorgeous, her large breasts stand out firm, their areola a light pink, the nipples a half inch in diameter and standing out a half inch. Her vagina is surrounded by silky, copper-colored curls. Bob's cock stands straight out above huge balls. It is the second hard cock I've ever seen, and it's fascinating. It looks gigantic. Darlene's hand covers less than half of it. I glance at Dan, he's staring at them seemingly unaware his exposed hard-on is pointing straight at them. Suddenly, I realize my pants are down at my feet. They're looking straight into my pussy! I am nearly as naked as they are! In a panic, I grab for my pants and start trying to pull them on, but they come up only one leg, so I have to take them off again. I try again, this time both feet go into one pant leg, so I take them off again. I hear them laughing. I start laughing. I stop trying. Why cover up? It's too late. Bob has been trying to get a peek at my pussy for years, so, let him have a good look. Dan's looking from them to me, seemingly waiting for me to make the next move. I consider making a run for the bedroom. Then, I think, Why? Dan wants me to let Bob watch us fuck, so why not. Bob's looking at my pussy, he may as well see my tits. Before I can chicken out, I quickly pull off my shirt and fling it and my pants across the room. I stand and playfully remove Dan's shirt and then his pants. Yes, I am going to fuck him, right here and I hope they watch every move. The Four of us gaze at each other. Being nude, seeing them nude, is incredibly erotic. I embrace my husband and kiss him wantonly. Pulling Dan to the floor I display our assets, and soon, Dan also is playing to the audience. We place ourselves in various poses, like those in the porn videos, trying to look natural. Then, I lay on my back my feet near theirs, I spread my legs giving them full view of my nearly bald blond pussy, then I slowly lift my knees until they touch my shoulders. They stare straight into my wide-open hole. Dan crawls on me and spreads his legs wide so they can see my pussy and his shaft as he slowly pushes all eight inches all the way in, then slowly pulls out. In, then out. Can they see? Yes. Good. Are they watching? Yes. Good. Being nude, having sex, performing for an appreciative audience is an incredible turn-on. We fuck until we reach an earth-shattering climax. Dan rolls off and holds me tight. We look up. They're fucking on the couch, now performing for us. Darlene is on her back, her legs pointed at the ceiling. Bob is on top of her, his butt moving up and down and side to side. Unfortunately, we do not have as good a view as we had given them, but it doesn't matter. I never knew how erotic watching would be. Much more so than the best video. They moved slowly at first then faster until Darlene screams while she climaxes. Every muscle in his body goes rigid. His butt quivers, as he shoots his cum into her. They lay still. They grin at us. We laugh with them. We know everything is all right. We had ALL enjoyed it. We sat nude, drinking, eating snacks, enjoying a newfound closeness. Then, we went to our king-size bed where we watched them, and they watched us, fuck and suck until falling asleep. I was particularly interested in Darlene's expertise at deep throat, she took Bob's long cock completely down her throat and held it a long time while swallowing over and over. I will never forget sucking Dan's cock while watching, not a foot from my eyes, Bob's cock sliding slowly in and out of Darlene's clinging vagina. I awake at 9:45. Dan, Bob, and Darlene sound asleep beside me. I wander into the bathroom, then the kitchen, to put on the coffee, thinking about last night. Was I comfortable with another man seeing me nude? Though we were deeply in love, it was many months before my modesty had allowed me to let Dan see me naked. My doctors are the only other humans who had ever seen my privates. Yet, last night, I had exhibited my most private and personal parts for Bob's examination. He had obviously enjoyed examining me, and I enjoyed his enjoyment. Why did I do it? Wasn't sex very private? Was Dan comfortable with what had happened? What would Darlene think of us? Would she regret it? I assume Bob's glad it finally happened. How do I feel about Bob? I've masturbated thinking about doing it with him. I told myself that I just wanted to think about it, not do it, and anyway I know that Dan would never allow it. Last night I had looked at him, and, despite myself, I wondered how his tongue would feel in my mouth, how his body, his beautiful big cock, would feel in my hand and in my mouth. How would his hands and mouth feel on my tits and pussy? My pussy began to tingle at the thought of him fucking me, that beautiful cock filling me. Did I really want to have sex with him? What about Dan? How could I ask him? I know he'd say no. And what about Darlene? How do I feel about the way Dan looked at Darlene? Does he think she is better looking than me? Does Dan think her bigger tits are more beautiful than mine? He says he doesn't want other women but don't all men? Could I let him have her? Oh well, it's over, it was fun, I really enjoyed it, but now it's over. I'd better put something on, can't be nude when they wake up. Too late, Darlene comes into the kitchen. She is nude. "Morning," she chirps. Soon we are chattering like old friends. Obviously, Darlene is comfortable with last night, and being naked, so I guess I am. Dan comes into the Kitchen wearing only shorts. I can tell from the look on his face that any doubts he may have had about what happened last night evaporated upon seeing us, standing there nude. I fix a large breakfast., we lounged around, visiting, reading the paper, watching TV. The discussion turns to what happened last night. We agreed we had all really enjoyed both watching and being watched. Dan takes me in his arms. We put on a long show for them, doing every sex act we know. They move around, watching every detail close up. Then they put on a show for use. We move in for really close views, being careful not to touch them. End of part one. In Part Two we go much further.

Hello, I'm glad to have you reading me today. I hope you enjoyed my husband Marty's account of our first swinging experience with Bill and Amy. That was an experience that has changed our lives forever. And I am so thankful that Marty is such a wonderful man. Sexual freedom with your spouse is a wonderful gift. I would like to tell you about my birthday present that he gave me. Since our first time with Bill and Amy, we have gotten together with them several more times and each time is a true lesson in sexual pleasure. We have also met three other couples, Greg and Lisa, they are both in their early 30's, Greg is around 5-8 weighs 170 and has a thick 7-incher. Lisa is 5-6 130 and has a great figure, she is the best pussy eating woman I have ever met and Marty loves to fuck her. Jeff and Tina are both 24, he is 6-4 goes 200 or so and has an impressive 8-inch cock that I just love. Tina is 5-10 and weighs 135 with medium breasts. She is not into bi that much, but is great company. Brian and Jewell are in their Late 20's. She is 5-8 125 and has the firmest tits I have ever seen. Marty says she is his favorite swing partner because she is so energetic and loves to suck dick. I love to eat her also. Brian is 6-0 160 and has a small 6.5 dick, but he can keep a hard-on longer than any man I have ever met. This summer my birthday was on a Friday and I had a real shitty day at work. When I got home Marty left me a note to shower and get in a good mood because he was taking me out for dinner, and had a surprise for me afterward. I showered and got dressed in a miniskirt and silk blouse that always makes me feel sexy. I put on my best lace panties and bra. I wanted to have fun and I knew that dressing sexy would put me in a good mood and prepare me to fuck all night long with my husband. When Marty got home, he jumped in the shower and got dressed. He was in a nice pair of slacks and a polo style shirt that showed off his muscular arms and chest. Marty is a work-out junkie and he has a very impressive physique. He took me to a very romantic restaurant and we had a great dinner with lots of wine. When we got in our Blazer to leave, Marty pulled out a blind fold and told me to put it on and Not ask any questions. I did as I was told and put it on. We drove around for what seemed like hours, and I kept asking what we were doing. He kept saying no questions. His cell phone rang and I almost jumped out of my skin. All Marty said was 'five minutes'. All of this secrecy was making me very hot and horny and I knew that in five minutes I would find out what my surprise was. I did manage a peek and seen we were pulling into our driveway. I really began to wonder what was going on then. Marty shot off the blazer and said 'Keep your blindfold on until I say take it off. Promise?' 'Promise' I agreed. He came around and helped me out of the truck and led me inside to our bedroom. He was standing behind me and kissing my neck and rubbing my titties. I was so hot his touch made me have a mini orgasm. As he was undressing me, I reached back and began to rub his 7.5 inch love tool through his slacks. He was rising to the occasion and I was looking forward to fucking my man tonight. After he had me completely naked, he laid me on the bed and started to lick my very hard nipples and finger fuck me. After a couple of minutes he removed his fingers, and almost instantly, I was having my pussy eaten. Only Marty was still sucking my left breast. Then another set of lips was on my right breast. Then another set was pushing a tongue into my mouth. What the fuck was going on! I was still blind folded and when I broke the kiss I asked if I could take my blindfold off. Marty said that would be okay. As I took it off my eyes adjusted to the light and Jeff was attached to my right tit, Brian was attached to my left, Bill was still sucking my pussy{ he is very good at sucking my pussy}. Greg was licking and kissing my neck and this guy I had never met was licking my tummy. Marty was standing about 3 feet away and smiled and said 'Happy Birthday' All of the men were naked except for Marty and he started to take off his clothes. As he was undressing, he introduced me to Eric. He said Eric was my special surprise and for me to just enjoy the night and do what ever I felt was right. All of the men were still licking and caressing me I asked what was so special about Eric. 'Eric, show my wife what is so special about you' Eric stood up and showed me the hugest piece of dick meat I have ever seen. That fucker had to be 14 inches long and was so big around I knew that I wouldn't be able to touch my fingers around it. It scared the hell out of me but I was not going to let them know it. Marty is very thick and the first few times we had sex, I thought he would break my petite little body in half, so I knew I could take Eric, but I would have to work up to him. I said thank you to my husband and told him I loved him. Now it was time for the fun to begin. Bill never stopped eating my pussy, and I decided I needed a dick in my mouth. Jeff was the one I grabbed first and as I pulled him to me, I realized their wives were not their and I was the only woman. I was so excited that I took all of Jeff's 8 inches deep in my mouth at once. Eric replaced Jeff at my tit and I was being serviced well at all points. Jeff was panting and moaning as I pumped his rod in and out of my mouth. Bill continued to lick my pussy and he also inserted a finger in my tight little ass. I was in heaven as these men worked my body over. I was starting to have my first orgasm of the night, spraying my juices all over Bills face, he lapped at them expertly and I lost all inhibitions I had left. Jeff was never one to last a long his first time out of the box and he was about to fill my mouth with his salty cum. As he was about to explode he grabbed my head and thrust his tool deep in my mouth, filling with the first of many loads I would have that night. As I licked him dry and cleaned him off, Bill and Brian traded places with Brian going between my legs. He positioned himself to fuck me while he was on his knees. I'm glad he was the one to fuck me first, while he is a great lay, his small dick would not fill me up once these other men started to fuck me. He entered me and I arched my back to meet his first thrust. It felt great. He started his usual fast and furious pace that I knew he could keep up for a very long time. Greg was the next to offer his dick to my mouth. I took him in slowly, working my way around his head and then down one side of his shaft and up the other. After a few minutes of this, I opened my mouth and he stuck his nice thick tool into my sucking machine. He has the best tasting cock I have ever had and he is very gentle when he gets blown. His eyes rolled into his head and he was enjoying my tongue work its magic. Brian was still fucking me with a blinding pace and I was nearing another orgasm. As my dam was bursting he reached down and began to rub my clit in fast little circles. This only intensified my orgasm. Jeff, Bill and Eric were working my nipples and tits over while all of this was going on. My nerve endings were on maximum overdrive, and I was having problems being still, I had to move. I took Greg out of my mouth and made Brian let me roll over so I could get on my hands and knees. With that accomplished, I took Greg back into my mouth and Brian reinserted his cock in my dripping snatch. Greg practically burst when I started sucking him again and started to shoot spooge all over my face and chest, getting some on Eric's face. I guess Marty was prepared for this and had a towel ready and handed it to Eric. I said 'No, let me lick it off of your face.' He let me and then he started to french kiss me. It must be true what they say about a man's tongue being a direct link to his penis size, because he was massaging my tonsils with his tongue. I don't know who cleaned Greg's jizz off of my chest but Bill and Jeff were back to sucking my tits. As I was kissing Eric, I could feel Brian start to swell and he was depositing my load into my pussy. He shot what must have been gallons of juice in me. When he pulled out, I could feel his cum running down my thighs. Bill moved behind me and started to lick Brian's cum from my twat. While Bill is not bi, he does like to eat me or his wife after Marty has just came in us. His tongue and the felling of all six men fondling me sent me into another orgasm, and then another. Then Bill stuck his long and slender tool into my sopping gash and I had another orgasm. I pulled Eric up to me and stared at that enormous dick. My God he was HUGE. I wasn't sure if I could get my mouth around it. I started to lick and stroke it and could not wrap my hand all the way around it. I started to suck on his head and it stretched my mouth to its limits, I continued to try and work my way down on him. He was just laying back on the head board smiling at me. I continued to work down and got about three inches in and had to work back up. We went on like this for quite a while as Bill continued to fuck my brains out. I had so many orgasms that talking was no longer an option for me, I was just grunting and pointing. As Bill was shooting his load deep in me I had another massive spasm that shook my whole world. At that point, Marty said I needed a few minutes to rest and why don't the guys go get some beers for everyone. Bill and Brian were the only ones who weren't hard as they walked to the kitchen. Marty asked me if I was OK. I was still breathing hard and I stumbled out that I was perfect and I had no wish to stop until I sucked and fucked all six of these men. He bent down and kissed me on the cheek and said he loved me and was glad I was enjoying myself. The boys came back in and handed me a beer and I drank it down very quick. Then they handed me another and I drank it. I started the second session by starting to give Marty a Blow job. Out of all of the men I have been with before and after Marty and I got together there is just something about having sex with my husband that makes everything perfect. Even when there are five other men watching. They all let me concentrate on my hubby, watching as they stroked themselves. After a few minutes Marty started to shoot his load in my mouth. I readily drank every drop. When I got done with Marty, Jeff was fingering my cunt getting ready to fuck me . Brian and Bill both offered me their cocks to suck so I alternated between them. I have never felt more alive and invigorated than I did that night. I have always been somewhat of a slut and I enjoyed that because I love sex. This nite I was feeling like the biggest slut ever and loving it. These six men were mine and I was determined to make the most of it. Jeff rolled me over on my back and put my legs on his shoulders and started to fuck me harder that I had been fucked all night to this point. His thin 8 inches felt wonderful pounding my fiery pussy. The other men let us alone and Jeff fuck me harder and harder as I had one orgasm after another. Jeff started to tense up preparing to shoot his load deep inside of me. He started to groan and then he pounded his shot in me and I had another big one. I took a few minutes to rest and have another beer. Greg had a look of lust as I finished my beer, so I decided I would fuck him next. He was laying on his back as I swung my leg over him, and eased his thick manhood into my well fucked hole. Despite his thickness, he slid in with no resistance. I started to move up and down on him as he pinched and fondled my nipples. Oh God this felt good. We set a slow pace and were both enjoying the moment. I was to the point where I was having an orgasm every minute or so. I did not think a woman could cum as much as I did that night. But I wasn't complaining. Marty came up behind me and gently pushed me down to Greg's chest. I felt a wet sensation on my asshole and knew that Marty was lubing me up for a double penetration. Marty eased in slowly and Greg and him set a rhythm that had one pulling out as the other pushed in. Holy fucking shit, this was incredible. I had always dreamed of this, but my dreams never compared to what this reality was like. The whole time they were in me I was moaning and screaming and crying and begging, and most of all I was cumming....continuously!!!! Both Greg and Marty have rather thick cocks and when the both started to swell getting ready to cum I was as stuffed as I had ever been. Greg started to shoot off first, and seconds later Marty filled my bowels with his juice. I needed another beer. Eric was looking at me, sort of dejected. I told him 'I know you haven't came yet, I have enough energy left for one more good fucking. You're it cause when you are done, I won't be able to do any more.' He smiled and I finished my beer and began to jerk him off and lick his tip. When he was fully erect again, he got me on my back and put that monster at my pussy lips and started to rub it up and down on my clit and pussy. I was breathing heavy and waiting for the pain that would come with him sticking that thing in me, but I was committed. I wanted it and I was ready. He stuck the head at my opening and eased it in slowly. There, this isn't so bad, I thought. Then he slid it in a little further! Oh shit, I thought he would tear me in half. The pain was mixed with pleasure and I could barely hold still. I'll give Eric credit, he was huge, but he tried to be as gentle as possible. After about ten minutes, he was all the way in me, I thought the double penetration filled me up, that was nothing compared to this stud. Slowly and gently he started to ease in and out. My fully stretched pussy was growing accustomed to this huge tool and I started to enjoy it and fuck back. After a few more minutes, we were able to go at it like normal, and this kid was very good. I later found out that Eric is only 19. I decided to switch and have Eric fuck me doggie style. He eased back into me much easier this time and proceeded to fuck me very well. Again I was cumming repeatedly. The other five men positioned themselves on the bed in front of me and started to jack themselves off with their dicks pointed at my face. Marty spoke up and told Eric I liked it rough from behind, I was about to say he was rough enough when Eric reached up and grabbed my hair and started to really fuck me hard, using my hair to pull me back to him. I was at his mercy. He fucked me longer and harder than any of the others had all night. I couldn't speak, only grunt as Eric rammed me with more force with each thrust. I was about to scream stop when I felt the monster cock swell even more and he started to fill me with cum. The only problem was, Eric had me filled to capacity and his spooge started to ooze right back out and down my thighs. As he was pumping his load in me I had another orgasm, and the other men started to cum also, and squirt their cum on my face. I opened my mouth and tried to catch what I could, but most of it ended up on my face and neck. This brought on one last orgasm. I was spent. I could go no further. I collapsed on our bed, gasping for air, drunk with pleasure. The men all had one more beer, and they started to leave. Each one gave me a kiss goodbye, and they left. I woke up the next day about noon. Marty must have put a sheet over me as I slept, because I was in the same position on the bed that I was in when everyone left. My god I was sore. My jaws hurt, my asshole hurt, and especially my pussy. All of my muscles were sore too. Marty helped me into the shower to wash all of the cum off and help revive me. As we talked over coffee, I asked him where all of the other wives were last night. Marty explained that he had to do some serious begging of the wives to get the guys here last night with out them. I asked what he promised and he said that he was to be a part of the other women's birthdays just like I had mine. I smiled and said that was only fair. Marty was disappointed however, I was not able to have sex again for almost a week. He did get a few blow jobs though. Now I have to plan what to do for him on his birthday.

I paused before entering the room. I knew my wife was inside with another man. I didn’t know how I would feel – I knew they would be heavily engaged in some type of sexual act. Would I be jealous or angry? Would I do something that I would be embarrassed about or regret later? I grasped the knob, and entered the darkened room. I had never been here before. It was lit with a black-light and had glowing space-related objects on the walls and ceiling. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I saw a totally naked man lying spread-eagle on a mattress on the floor. My wife was kneeling between his wide-spread legs, going down on him. Her well-proportioned ass was elevated as she bobbed her head back and forth, slowly stroking his dick with her lips. She was wearing only a pair of black, crotchless, fishnet pantyhose. He was moaning in pleasure. For a few seconds I stood there and stared. Neither gave any evidence they had heard me enter the room. Seeing them there, all of my doubts and concerns vanished. I knew exactly what I had to do to them! I pulled off my clothes as quickly as I could and immediately caressed my wife’s smooth ass, and stuck two fingers in her pussy! She moaned, and we were off on the best night I have had in recent memory! This was our second swinging experience. Our first was with another couple, when we simply exchanged partners in a motel room. Since then we planned to experiment with a MFM combination. Neither my wife nor I had ever experienced a threesome. So we arranged a meeting at a Swingers Club in Dayton with a man my wife knew. I had never met Dave, but my wife had a relationship with him in the past. She said he might have some difficulty with a third person in the room. In truth, I didn’t really know how I would react to the situation. So we met at the club, and after some general conversation, my wife led Dave away. I was to follow in a few minutes, after I was sure they would be into something hot! My wife and I have trouble having sex in the doggy position because our legs have very different proportions, making “docking alignment” difficult without some type of step or other support for one or the other of us. So, I finger-fucked her while I stroked my cock, and she sucked Dave. She gives excellent head, and I knew from Dave’s almost continuous moans that she was really having an effect on him. I could tell from the increasing heat radiating from her ass and pussy that her excitement was also building. Then she stopped and said, “Why don’t you two change places?” We didn’t need any other prompting and I found myself on my back with my wife’s long strawberry blond hair caressing my thighs as she sucked, licked and nibbled on my dick and balls. All the while, Dave was behind her. I don’t know what he was doing, but it was having a very positive effect on her passion level! I was so turned-on, watching her give me the best blow-job I’ve ever had while she was rocked back and forth by Dave, that I was close to shooting in her mouth. She could tell by my reactions, and she stopped and said, “It’s too early for you to cum, baby. The night is still young!” I was greatly disappointed, but could see the wisdom in her words. So, we changed positions. This time she was on her back, and I was laying on my side, perpendicular to her, my cock thrusting into her wet pussy. Dave had his back to the wall, squatting over her, as she held his dick and sucked on it. I could see this was making her more and more excited, but before she could cum, the stress on her neck of sucking Dave’s cock became too great and we had to change positions. My already hot wife then wanted us to stand side by side as she alternately sucked us both off. This really turned her on, and suddenly she said, “Dave, I want your magic hand!” Apparently Dave gave fantastic finger sex! She lay on her back while we both sucked on her rock-hard nipples, and Dave employed his “magic fingers”. She was so wet, I could hear Dave’s palm smack against her clit as he finger-fucked her. Her moans increased, and her legs began to tremble and jerk. I grabbed her thigh to keep her spread wide, and in just a few minutes, she had a powerful, wet orgasm! We lay there for a few minutes, then Dave dressed and left. I looked at my wife and said that I still wasn’t satisfied, so she rolled over and immediately started to suck my cock. It had limbered up a little in the cool-down after her orgasm, but two strokes of her hot lips up and down my shaft brought me back to a full erection. In a short time I started to buck, grabbed the hair on the back of her head, and unloaded my semen into her mouth. She took it all, and sucked me clean. We dressed and went back into the common areas to cool off and get something to drink. A little later, she took Dave away for a little one-on-one, while I played pool with another couple. It was a very good night! I couldn’t have asked for a better way to lose my “MFM virginity”.

I had never had a lesbian experience. I wanted to, but I grew up in a conservative family with my mother as a chaperone. Though I frequently masturbated, older women relatives told me that women are dirty down there. The vagina is 80% inside, and 20% outside; is difficult for self to reach and look. The prejudice did me good because I have taken good care and always kept it extra clean. I wash before and after sex and also after every poop, just in case there is any contact. My husband eats my pussy every day and has never complained of any discomfort, so have all my lovers. They all say they love the smell and taste of my pussy. I do not use any chemical or wash, just plain jet stream water. As I gradually evolved from monogamy to polygamy to polyamory to gang bangs, lesbianism was missing in my experience. I was loath of going alone with a woman. What if she gives me great pleasure, and then I didn’t do anything for her? That will be cheating and betrayal. So for me to break down the barrier of playing with another woman was very difficult. Since I started on the lifestyle journey to swing, I had to break the taboo and check out for myself. I had to leave my stereotype prejudices of a woman on woman sex, and start on a new slate. As a writer sharing my swinging sexual experiences, I could not be a complete writer without experiencing bisexual activity. I was not sure whether I should do it with only a woman or with a couple. During one of our visits to Hedonism resort, we had decided to be open about engaging with a couple. Me and them with my husband watching. Other couples had approached me before, but I had either declined or not taken the hint. The disco at Hedonism has lost its popularity. They now hold the dance parties near the prude pool, outside the dining hall. This evening I had already had great sex between 7 and 9 with one of our guests in his room. Sex peps me up because the chemicals of the semen get absorbed in my bloodstream and give me a natural energy booster. The high gives me a floating feeling, and I am at my best after sex. After dinner and the end of the entertainment program, we were hanging around the pool party that started at 11:30. I so wanted to dance that I pulled my husband to the dance floor and we started to dirty dance. Our dirty dancing has been a popular Hedonism event, as we go through almost every sexual position either standing or on the floor. Soon another couple joined us for the dance. We started a train dance with Jay in front, me behind him, the lady of the couple behind me and the man behind his wife. Soon, many others joined us. When the train broke up, Jay left with the excuse to go to the restroom. He deliberately left me alone with the couple to see how things develop between us. The music is so loud that you can hardly talk, so you concentrate fully on your dance. Soon the couple sandwiched me between them, the woman in front of the man behind me and me. I could feel the growing penis in the man’s crotch as he started to kiss the back of my sweaty neck. The woman started kissing the other side of my neck. There was a growing tension in my body as a swayed to the music, with two tongues licking away the sweat from my neck. He had one of his hands to cupping my breasts while the other was holding my left bum as his fully grown cock now rested in my butt crack. While kissing my neck, my lady friend was also grinding her crotch against mine. I could not move back because there was a crotch there pushing me toward the woman’s crotch. The lady had started to press my boobs and placed one of my hands on her ample boobs. Before long she lowered one of my shoulder straps, popped out my boobs and started to suck on my erect nipples. The man’s hands were encircled beyond me to hold his wife’s hips and push them against mine. The woman was taller than me and put one leg between my thighs for me to start grinding my pussy on her upper leg, like a dance move. Soon four hands were molesting me to my great pleasure. The lady started to kiss me and to my surprise, I starting responding to her tongue lashing inside my mouth. The kiss felt different, the lips were softer, as I sucked on them. The tongue was smaller than that of men, and she smelt nice. Being kissed passionately, being molested by four hands and grinding my pussy on the upper legs of the woman, put me in a trance-like a state. Without warning while kissing and licking my back, the man found my butt hole, and he must have put saliva on it, because he pushed his little finger half into my butt crack. With every grinding of my hips when I pushed my butt back his little finger would go fully inside my ass and then withdraw half the way as I moved forward. The lady was now kissing me passionately with saliva drooling onto my fully exposed breasts. The lady then took my hand and put it on her pussy and encouraged me to explore. I was in no state to know what I was doing, and I started rubbing her pussy with my palm. I was trying to masturbate her the way I masturbate. Keeping the middle finger as plow on her pussy tunnel and using the two outside fingers to explore her labial cavity, I was giving her immense pleasure because she started to sway her hips. Groaning and moaning and grinding our pussies on each other with his finger buried in my ass and breasts rubbing against the woman’s breasts, I was starting to like the idea of a woman on woman. The woman moved away from me and knelt with her face facing my pussy. I arched my back on the man’s chest as he held me by cupping my bare breasts. She lifted one leg of mine on her shoulder and started to lick me. I was already very wet in the pussy. Her wet saliva and warm mouth mingled with my wetness for pussy juice trickle down my thighs. Time to time she would lick my thighs so that none of the juice goes waste. After a good lick, she moved her tongue upwards to my nipples and we started kissing again. She stood up with one of my legs between her thighs and one of her legs between my thighs. Both of us were so far gone that the inevitable explosion made us see more stars than appeared on the clear Jamaican skies. It was two in the morning, and the crowd was starting the thin out. Some were still there because they were watching our spectacle. Many watched the two women playing with each other and grinding their hips to a loud moan of orgasms. The moans were so loud that they could be heard over the loud music that the DJ was playing. I kissed both of them and looked for Jay. We kissed and danced and I wanted to go to the room as I was crazy for another fuck – this time with my husband. I was so hot thinking of what was to come, that I was crazy for a fuck and led my husband to our room. Lookout for the complete story as to where this dirty dancing led to and Venus’s Lesbian Sex experiences. Will be soon up at Venus’s Amazon page, in the short story section. Please like my Facebook page. I swing as eroticavenus at Swingtowns

In Part One you learned that our friend Bob and his new bride Darlene are staying with us for the weekend. Last night Dan and I made love while they watched and we watched them make love. That was a first for all of us. It is now Saturday afternoon, and I continue the story. By three o'clock we are all quite tired, so we napped from 3:00 until about 7:00 then we dress to go to a nearby restaurant for drinks, dinner, dancing, and more drinks. During a slow sensual dance, Bob and I watch Dan and Darlene hugging each other tightly. He smiles and lowers his hand to my ass and pulls my body to his. His cock is hard, he grins and pushes it against my belly. I press my body to his. I see that Dan is getting some good feels of Darlene's tits and ass and some short kisses. I let Bob play with my tits, and we sneak a few quick kisses ourselves. Around 11:00, Darlene says it's time to get the guys home and into bed. They agreed, and I'm hot and horny and ready. On the way home it's decided that the last one into the shower is a rotten egg. It was no contest; before Dan could put the car away, the three of us were nude. Dan, having lost, was fixing drinks, when Darlene and I, calling him a rotten egg that needed washing, grabbed him and stripped off his clothes. Four of us in the shower means we can't help having a lot of skin to skin contact. We soap each other with much good-natured debate and laughter about who may soap whom, and where. I run my hands over Bob's body and butt marveling at how nice it feels. I don't mind when Darlene rubs Dan's body, or even when she caressed his butt or rubbed her tits on his chest. However, I felt a tinge of jealousy when she caressed his balls then wrapped her hand around his cock, and he did not object. Pretending not to see, I let it pass, wishing I had the guts to do the same to Bob. Bob's cock presses just above the crack of my ass, his hand moves up the front of my leg, suddenly he slips a finger into my hot hole. I want to grab his cock but don't. Instead, I grab his hand and squeeze his thumb before discreetly moving it. We dried each other, then went to the bed. Somehow it all seemed natural. It seemed impossible that at this time last night I would have beat up a woman for touching Dan. Now I had been aroused seeing Dan and Darlene caressing in the shower and carefully toweling the water from each other while Bob dried me. Dan, then me, then Darlene, then Bob, we lay on our backs, everyone very still. I reach for Dan's prick and wrap my hand around it. I think about Bob's cock against my back, if it had been lower, it might have been it instead of his finger in me. I wish I'd felt his cock and balls while in the shower, it might have been my only chance. Well, it's right there, why not feel it now? I stretch my arm across Darlene and finger his hard-on, then I take a firm hold of it. I giggle, “I have a cock in each hand.” Dan sits up, he's amazed. I'd never touched another cock, until last night, I'd never seen one. I stroke Dan's cock with my right hand, and Bob's with my left. Darlene says, "I need a better look," and slides out from between us. Bob moves closer, I play with both cocks while Darlene watches from the foot of the bed. Bob's cock is as hard as steel. I finger it all over, it feels delicious, then I work my hand down to investigate those beautiful big balls. "Hold his cock while I suck it," Darlene says as she kneels between Bob's legs. I stroke his cock while Darlene takes it into her mouth. Without thinking I roll over onto Bob and press my open mouth to his, our tongues explore each other's mouths. I had never kissed anyone but Dan like this. Darlene ministers to Bob's cock while I tongue his mouth and caress his shaft and balls. After a while, I realize she has stopped sucking him and is being very still. I turn, and our eyes meet. She asks, "Could I taste Dan's cock?" Without thinking, I say "Sure." She glances at Bob. He smiles his approval. I am amazed, confused, yet hotter than I can remember. Darlene kneels between his legs, leans forward and licks the head of my husband's cock. Stroking Bob's cock with my left hand I wrap the right tightly around my husband's cock, I watch intently. Darlene lowers her head, and five of his eight thick inches slide into her mouth and throat. I move my hand to his balls, and she takes the whole thing down her throat. I roll onto my right side and press myself to my husband, my right arm goes under his neck, my left hand goes to his balls. I fuck his mouth with my tongue. Darlene is working her magic on his cock. Dan's hand finds my wet pussy. His finger slides into me, his thumb massages my clit. Bob presses himself to my back. His hand moves to my breast. His chest feels good against my back, and his hand feels so damn good on my tits. His cock is... What the hell is he doing? What in the hell is that? My God, Bob is pushing his cock against my wet vagina. Will I allow this? For some reason, maybe Darlene's mouth on my husband's cock, maybe my husband's tongue in my mouth, or his fingers on my clit, or maybe Bob's hand on my tits, or just maybe because I want his cock in me. I don't protest, nor does Dan, his fingers now guiding Bob's cock toward the opening. I feel the head of his cock pushing, then, Oh yes, it's in me. I feel the smoothness and bulk of his shaft as it slowly, slowly slides deeper and deeper into me. Dan continues to tongue my mouth. Darlene is swallowing his cock. Bob begins to slowly fuck me, going deep into me then all most pulling out. My husband's finger is in me along with Bob's cock. I feel I should protest, I should stop this, but Oh God it feels GOOD. Dan's finger and Bob's cock inside me at the same time; God it's so good, I am so HOT. "Yes, oh yes, fuck me Bob. Oh yes, finger my clit Dan. Yes, oh yes, yes, yes. Oh God, I'm coming, I'm coming. OOOHHHHHHH God, YES YES CCCUMMMMING OH GOD Yesssssssssss." Dan's coming in Darlene's mouth, shooting his semen down her throat, she savors every drop. His climax is so intense his body convulses, his hips raise off the bed. He can't catch his breath. I raise my head and look at him lovingly, he smiles. We all lay still while Dan calms down, catches his breath. Bob is tightly pressed to my back, about half his cock buried in me, slowly moving just a little. Dan's hand is exploring Bob's cock and my vagina. Darlene lies on Dan, stretches across me and kisses Bob. Dan's cock is still rock hard even after just cumming. Is that because Bob's cock is in me, or, is it despite it being in me? Suddenly I'm bewildered. I pull myself away and sit up. Bob jumps to his feet. We are all very still. What's Dan thinking? He doesn't seem mad that Bob just fucked me. Why did Bob jump to his feet? Is he afraid Darlene might be mad at him? Darlene is still kneeling between Dan's legs, studying me. Unless she was too absorbed in sucking my husband's cock, she must know her husband fucked me. She doesn't seem to be mad about it, but she does seem uneasy, nervous. Dan's cock has gone limp, and so has Bob's. Are they sorry or just uncertain about what happened? I am confused because now I want to fuck Bob. I mean really FUCK him, but only if he wants to fuck me and only if Dan and Darlene don't object. I could ask, but ask who, ask what? I think about what to say. Should I? What the hell, why not? In a low sexy voice, I say simply, "Bob, fuck me." Darlene giggles and that breaks the tension. They say in unison "What the hell do you think he/I was doing?" We all burst into hysterical laughter. We get up, finish our drinks. I put on another tape, go to the bathroom. Have another drink. Then Bob looks at me with burning desire. I lay flat on my back and spread my legs wide. Bob slides between my legs and briefly kisses my pussy, then kisses his way up my body pausing briefly at each nipple. We glance at them, they watch us intently, studying every detail, Dan's cock is very hard, that pleases me. Bob presses his open mouth to mine. Slowly, deliberately, he positions his hips then his steel hard cock presses against my wet pussy. I grasp it and work it's head over my pussy, rubbing my clit with it, then I place it at the entrance to my hole. He slowly ever so slowly pushes it in, inch by lovely inch it goes deeper and deeper, till his balls caress my anus. We sigh, we moan, letting the world know how good our fucking feels. I am so God damned hot. I haven't been this turned on since Dan and I started fucking years ago. Bob's cock is a little thinner than Dan's, but it is somewhat longer. I lift my knees toward the ceiling, he is fucking me very deeply. I feel I'm losing my virginity again, and God am I enjoying it. I squeeze my vagina as tight as I can, trying to explore every feature of this different, magnificent cock. Bob begins wildly fucking deep into me. All too soon his body goes rigid, and I feel his hot thick cum pumping deep into me, then he is still, his cock shrinking inside me. He rolls off away from Dan and Darlene. Dan is laying on his back, Darlene is laying face down on him. I wonder why they aren't fucking? Maybe he will fuck her now that we've finished. I want to watch him fuck her. My hand goes to my aching clit, I'll bring myself off while I watch them. We all lay still for some time. They make no move to fuck; I wonder why. Maybe they are waiting for permission. I'm really close to cumming, and if Dan is not going to fuck her, then he can bring me off. I say as sexily as I can "You two can fuck later, but right now I want Dan to eat me." Darlene smiles saying, "He can do both." I straddle my husband's face and lower my cunt full of Bob's semen onto his mouth. He licks tentatively, then hungrily. The unfamiliar taste of cum mixed with my sweet pussy juice is a powerful aphrodisiac, adding even more potency. Darlene straddles his waist and lowers her wet cunt over his steel hard cock until it is fully in her. He licks deep in me while thrusting his cock into her. He can't believe he's fucking her while eating me. He moans, "You taste so good. You feel so good." Darlene embraces me, her tits massage my back, her lips against my ear. Bob places one arm across my breasts, the other behind his wife. He kisses her, then me. Then we share three-way kisses, our tongues twirling together. Dan fucks me with his tongue, while she rides up and down the full length of his cock. She's very tight, a vacuum sucking my husband's semen from his balls. She's moving much faster, having contractions, coming. My husband pumps his load into her, then she goes limp, collapsing against her husband and me. We collapse, becoming an exhausted pile of torsos, arms, and legs. Dan and I cuddle whispering, I love you until we fall asleep. Waking, I find I'm in Dan's arms, it's nearly Nine O'clock, he holds me tight, kisses me tenderly and lovingly, and whispers, "I love you more than ever." I tell him how much I love him. We shower and then sit in the Kitchen drinking juice and coffee, making small talk about nothing until Bob, looking at the Three of us says, "Mary, let's go fuck." Bob takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. We kiss deeply and lower ourselves to the bed, we explored every inch of each other before I take his cock into my mouth. He tastes every bit as good as Dan. I savored every drop of his sweet cum shooting into my mouth. He pushes me away saying he can take no more. He goes down on me and works magic in my crotch. As I soar toward climax I wish we'd done this sooner, this is so good. I come, in a series of short, intense climaxes. Then it's my turn to push him away, though I do not want to, I can take no more. Laying in each other's arms, we enjoy listening to the sounds of Dan and Darlene's intense sex play coming from the next room. We fondled each other, and soon he's hard again. We fool around, trying various positions. Then, I'm on my knees, my butt in the air, my face on the bed. He kneels behind me. Slowly, that magnificent cock enters me and begins long fast strokes, those wondrous balls slapping my clit. Slowly I build to a climax so intense I almost pass out. Dan and Darlene bring cups of fresh coffee. They head for the shower, we join them. We dress and go out for Brunch. It's nearly three o'clock when we get back. That afternoon, Dan fucked Darlene while she sucked Bob and I caressed and kissed them all over their bodies. Bob fucked me while he was eating Darlene and Dan caressed and kissed us. Then the three of them kissed their way down my body, kissing every inch of me, from my forehead to my toes. Even Darlene kissed my tits and pussy, It was her first taste of pussy. It was a first for both of us when she put her mouth on mine, for deep tongue kisses. Then, to my surprise, Darlene went down on me, she put her tongue deep into my wet ready hole. We moved to a sixty-nine, and I found myself enjoying eating her pussy. Bob and Dan enjoyed watching us eat each other out almost as much as we enjoyed doing it. Later, Dan lay on his back resting. I lay on him sucking his cock, hoping to get it hard one more time, he licked my clit. Bob got between my legs and slid his cock into me, his shaft rubbing Dan's nose. Suddenly Bob's cock slipped out of me, into Dan's mouth, that was a first. Darlene, kissing Bob's butt, got a close view of her husband's cock moving between my vagina and my husband's mouth. It felt good, I wished I could see. They had to leave by 7 o'clock for the long drive back to Las Vegas. Dan and I cuddled for hours discussing each detail. Neither of us wanted the experience to end, nor to forget any detail of that weekend with friends.

A threesome cuckolding is a fantasy fetish where the husband or male partner gets his female partner to have sex with another male. Whether he participates or not, but definitely watches them have sex. In most cultures, if the husband found out he has the right to kill one or both of them and get away free. In some cultures, the adulterers meet with harsh punishment – stoning and castration. But there are exceptions. It has now become a trend and according to reports the google search for “cuckolding” is rapidly rising. There are reports that many couples are actively engaging in this kink, including yours truly. A CNN survey found that cuckolding is healthy for a marriage and for the people engaging in the act. Why would a husband become a cuckold? In most cases it is at the persuasion, cajoling and coaxing of the husband, that the woman gets into cuckolding. Everyone likes to sleep with multiple partners and have a threesome or more, given a choice? When the woman accepts, it is because she does want to convert her fantasies into reality. Yet, she stalls because she is wary of the husband’s intention. I get to sleep with multiple men and enjoy sex without guilt, but what is there in it for him? There are psychological reasons for it, and theories have been propounded about cuckolding. I will try to give my example and let the readers decide as to exactly what he gets out of it and what I get out of it. At the end they can decide whether they should be getting into it. We have had an erotic sex life throughout our marriage. I am a sensuous woman, and attract men like metal to magnet. My husband always gets an instant hard on around me. We have shared many of my threesome fantasies together and have had hot steamy sex after that. He was possessive and jealous about me in the first five years of marriage. But he changed around to letting me act out my fantasies, if I so desired. He actively persuaded me to fulfill my inner desire to have multiple lovers. I have need to be flirtatious and seductive with men, since then, without going the whole way of sleeping with them. Twice or thrice, I almost did, but reasoning got the better of me. I withdrew at the last moment, after making the guys feel that I was available. Some of the reasons were that they were not anonymous, we knew them personally. I was afraid of complications. I also, did not wish to cheat on my husband. It is difficult to ask a guy, “Hang on, let me call my husband and tell him what I am about to do.” So, it didn’t happen – the risks were too high. I think given a choice, any woman will like to be molested and fucked by many men. Women are by nature polygamous and may be that is the reason why man has dominated them and kept them in wraps. The difference between naming the act as molestation or rape or whatever – is consent and permission. So, when my husband suggested that I have threesome sex with other men while he watches and then we fuck to relive the events, it sounded like I had won a lottery. But then, I got suspicious. I could not find an answer as to why he should be so altruistic, to let me have all the fun without wanting to do the same in return. We were having hot sex anyway, there was no danger of things cooling down between us. All kind of doubts crossed my mind. Maybe he was no more attracted to me, but he still got stiff even from a look that I can give. Possibly, he wanted another woman and as soon as I did it, he will demand his pound of flesh. I resisted for about five years until I decided to plunge into threesome cuckolding. We have been doing it for ten years, and none of my doubts have come true. I did not jump into threesome cuckolding, as soon as my husband offered me a chance to sleep with multiple men. He knows me so well, that he knows how to get his way with me. I wanted to test how badly he wanted me to sleep with other men. And if he had an ulterior motive, to make me stray and then follow the route. His interest never wavered. We started with first play acting that I was indeed sleeping with someone else for a threesome. So, I would name a person that I was interested in – someone we know or a stranger, who attracted my attention. He would pretend to be that man. A vibrator would be the third person of the threesome. While we were engaging in threesome sex I would describe, what the man was doing to me. What I was doing to him and I would cry out loud that man’s name when I moaned or came. I wanted to find evidence of any jealousy or envy in him, but I saw none. In fact, he started to love, hug and caress me more and wanted to fuck every day. I knew that he was serious about me having sex with other men. His argument was if all my senses needed variety why should my vagina be deprived of a multitude of tongues and cocks? He had a point in that. How to find out his ulterior motives? And I kept asking him. He said he had no interest in other women. I did not believe him. He does look at women, primarily interested in looking at the shape and boobs, He openly admits that he watches women, but has no interest beyond that. I could not find out about his ulterior motives, unless I plunged straight into swinging. I was so keen to fuck other men that I decided to take the chance and deal with it, if ever. We were sure that if my fucking another guy did happen, it could not happen with someone we knew. It could not happen in our home, as we could not get a stranger into our house and bedroom. What if he started to blackmail us? It could not happen in the other guy’s home, because we did not know him. It could not happen in a hotel, as again things can go out of hand, when you go into a room with a total stranger. We do not have swinger clubs within a 100-mile radius, so we could not go to a club. Will this then remain just a fantasy? How long can fantasies keep the sex hot? We found clothes optional holiday destination at Jamaica -Hedonism 3. We could take baby steps to fulfill our fantasy and then go full blast? It was 2004 and not much information about swinging was available on the net. We decided to go there with an open mind and see how it goes. On or first trip we engaged in lots of open public sex between ourselves. We also tried to be as shockingly exhibitionist as possible. People encouraged us on, we made friends, but no one really asked for sex. We had a great time and got addicted to naked exhibitionism. I was not sure if I would be able to live my fantasy of multiple sex partners with the onset of menopause. I suspected that most men wanted younger women, I was too old. It took me six long years after that to lose my swinger virginity. Our next opportunity to swing was five years later, as Jamaica was a long way from home. We had visited the inauguration of Desire resort at Los Cabos, but that was a disaster for both them and us. Nothing at all happened, except lounging naked around the pool. We didn’t know that Desire is couples only, and we are not into couples. We managed to get to Hedonism 3, just before it closed. I was not sure if anything will happen. We started out with our usual stuff, romping around naked, dirty dancing at the disco and participating in all the naughty competitions. Our week was ending with the 4th of July weekend. Around Thursday many people started to arrive, a group of black swingers from New York City. By Friday, when we were at the hot tub someone asked me if I am a swinger. He complimented me and said he will do anything to taste my pussy. I turned around, sat on the ledge of the pool and put my crotch up, opened my legs to rest on his shoulders. He lapped up my pussy like a cat lapping up milk, in broad daylight with everyone watching. The sensation of being licked by a foreign tongue for the first time got me going. As tensions built up, I involuntarily put my hand at the back of his head. I then pushed my pussy hard against his mouth and gyrated to a loud moaning orgasm. When I heard loud claps from the watchers, I blushed and put my head down and tried to hide away from the world. It was a beginning. He asked me if he could penetrate me, but I said no. I couldn’t make up my mind. There was some soft petting with another guy, an oral orgasm and nothing else during this trip. I didn’t meet many single guys and when some male was interested, they were accompanied. By next year we had become US residents and could visit Jamaica every year. When Hedonism 3 closed soon after our above visit, we thought that opportunity was closed. We found Hedonism 2 and booked for the next year, not knowing what to expect, again. My three trips had shown me enough to be convinced that I wanted multiple sex partners. I basked in the glory of being complimented, was eager to display my sensuality and was game to try anything and everything to attract men to me for sex. I wanted to be touched, caressed, kissed, licked and fucked while my husband watched and sometimes participated. When I was not ready for it, I felt discarded and unwanted. Now that I was ready, it happened on our first night. It is as if I was a different person, the only woman in town and all the men wanted me. As soon as I entered the dining hall, I could feel an electric atmosphere, where all eyes were looking at me. I couldn’t explain why I felt that all the eyes and hands wanted to swarm and feel every inch of my body. I was getting goose bumps all over. My pussy going wet and may be started to trickle a few juices down my inner thigh. If you want something, the whole universe will conspire to bring that to you – Paul Coelho. When I decided to go all out, I didn’t have to ask anyone – I attracted everyone. They came in swarms to suck honey out of my pussy. My cuckolding life had jump started. Until I was in self-doubt, confused and not convinced what I really wanted, things didn’t seem to happen. When things didn’t happen, my self-doubt became worse. Once I was ready, the same evening I had one of the most wonderful moments with my first full lover. I didn’t know him, he did not know me. He came out of nowhere, sat next to me, and asked – do you play? I said – YES. Out there in the open, my head in my husband’s lap, my legs over his shoulder, I had the best orgasm of my life. Not because of how good he was, it was the newness of it all. He then kissed me, hugged and put my hand on his erect shaft. He put my down on the floor, lay down by my side, lifted one leg over his hips, and entered me. My husband made sure that he wore a condom. I was too far in seventh heaven to realize what was going on. He was an experienced lover, knew exactly how to please a woman. I don’t know, how long he fucked me in that position and made me cry with multiple orgasms. During those seven days I had sex with multiple people – each better than the other with gay abandon. Even had a gang bang session with three other men and husband taking turns to lick me and fuck me. I had become a full swinger, a hot wife and a cuckolding wife all in one – and going strong in my 8th year of enjoying sex with other in my husband’s presence. Read my Books on Kindle at Amazon Visit my Swingtown Page Cuckolding Goddess Style With Billy – A True Story, by Venus Shaw Our First Swinger 7 Day Holiday at Hedonism III

Our first swinging experience was a complete fuckfest, and it had taken a while for me to recover. After a few days, the saddle sores had faded, and the dull ache in my pussy was gone. I couldn't help but think of ways to thank my husband Derek for convincing me to give swinging a try after that last night we had. Derek had been my first, and I thought sex with him was perfect. I couldn't imagine it getting much better. But it had become routine, and after awhile it was apparent that he had lost some enthusiasm, and to tell the truth, so had I. That night with Don and Stephanie was incredible, but it was my turn to think of something outrageous. How could I get more outrageous? It didn't take long, but a plan was coming together... My idea was simple, but I needed another couple besides Don and Stephanie to help me out, and in return, I could help them out. My plan was straightforward. The girls wanted guys, and the guys wanted girls. I had devised a six-way rotation where there would be guys/girls night out at each couple's house. For example, if it were guys-night-out at Don and Stephanie's, then all three guys would be at Don and Stephanie's for the night, and she would be the life of the party. If it were girls-night-out at my place, then Derek would be the life of the party, plus us girls would have a little fun with each other too. I called Stephanie and told her my idea. She thought that it was a great idea, but she didn't know anyone either since we all were each other's first experience. We decided to surf the internet and find another novice couple. We enjoyed looking over profiles together and found some excellent listings, but how would we decide which one was worthy? After all, why would just one couple get to pick the third couple and the others get left out on making the selection? This is where we got smart. What if we mixed couples? There were two possibilities: Her husband with me, or my husband with her. This way, both couples got a say on the approval. But who would it be? The toss of a coin had decided that it would be me and her husband, Don. We sent out some messages, and soon we had a meeting with another couple (as if we were a couple) at the same restaurant that Derek and I had met Don and Stephanie. The couple, Sean and Alicia, were very middle American, and Alicia had a look in her eye that said: "I can't believe I'm doing this!" Thank goodness for alcohol. It loosened everybody right up. Sean seemed like a horn dog, but Alicia was still a little timid. I had convinced Alicia to go to the Ladies Room with me, and we briefly talked. She asked me how many encounters we had, and I told her one (not a lie!). She told me that she and Sean had been married for seven years. She was Sean's first, but she had many more before him. She said to me that Sean could satisfy her orally, but he didn't have much to offer downstairs. I told her how well-endowed Don was, 8 inches soft, and 12 to 14 inches hard. Alicia didn't believe me. Her look said she was pretty sure that I was a liar and a sleazy slut willing to say anything to get them in the sack. After giving me that look, Alicia promptly returning to the table without saying anything else. She wasn't in the best of moods and was on the border of leaving. When we got back to the table, Sean was full of beer and had to go to the bathroom. While he was gone, Alicia sat there silently. Finally, I leaned over to Alicia and whispered, "Honey, there is no sense in getting upset at me. He really is that huge. I'll prove it." I whispered to Don the situation, and we had a prompt seat exchange in our corner booth. Both us girls were around Don now, and he had whipped it out under the table. She gave that 'I'm not going to do it' look, but obviously had some inner turmoil of what to do. By this time, I was stroking Don, and he was about half hard at about 10 plus inches. Alicia looked away as if looking somewhere else in the restaurant and grabbed Don's cock. Her expression was priceless. She quickly took her hand off it and took a massive gulp of ice water. By this time, Sean had arrived and asked why we were sitting differently? I explained that I had to get something out of my car, and we just never rearranged when I came back. Alicia then whispered something to Sean. After that, the next thing we knew was that they were buying a round of tequila and Alicia had two shots! This was a good sign. After the shots, Alicia openly asked, "OK, what do we do now?" With that invitation, we promptly headed out to the car and had some fun with each other, just touchy-feely stuff like handjobs and kissing, but still hot and fun. She was right, Sean wasn't very well-endowed, but just from kissing him, I could tell he was outstanding with his tongue. When it was all said and done Don, and I confessed that we weren't really a couple, but partners from a previous swap. They didn't seem to mind. Furthermore, they seemed very supportive of our plan. There were concerns about safe sex. We had all agreed to get HIV testing prior to the idea going into effect. The three couples agreed to abstain from having sex with anyone outside of the circle, and we all compared calendars and scheduled our first meeting for three weeks later. When the day finally came, we met at Sean and Alicia's apartment. Sean and Alicia didn't have any kids. They were 28 and 26 respectively, younger than the rest of us. Alicia was very fair-skinned with jet black hair and green eyes. She was about 120 pounds and 5'2" with small-medium size breasts. Sean was 5'5" with brown hair and fair skin as well. He weighed about 160 pounds. It was girls-night-out at Sean and Alicia's, which left Stephanie and me to play with Sean and Alicia. We first slowly undressed to our matching bra's and panties and stopped. Sean was just laying there in bed, pitching his biggest tent ever. I was wearing white, Stephanie was wearing red, and Alicia was wearing black. He was a kid in a candy store. By this time, Stephanie and I were in a deep kiss, and Alicia was asking Sean, "Well? What would you like us to do?" He said he would just like to watch as he proceeded to get out of the bed. Then he came up with an idea. We played an oral game for about an hour. It involved each girl getting blindfolded one at a time and guessing who was eating her pussy. Alicia went first since she was the host. It's amazing how each pussy tastes so different! Forty-five minutes into it, she had realized that we had snuck Sean in. She really knows her man! She literally came six or seven times. It seemed that each orgasm was longer than the previous one. By the time Alicia had the last one, she said she was broke and didn't think she could cum again. I looked at Sean and hotly whispered in his ear, "Now this isn't fair. Your wife has orgasmed herself into exhaustion, what about you?" He just nodded, gulped a mass amount of air, swallowed his tongue, and was ripe with anticipation. He was going to get the double treatment. Not only would he be blindfolded and get head, but we'd also take our turns fucking him as well. He wasn't as good as his wife at guessing though. He thought I was his wife sucking him, and he thought that Stephanie's pussy was his wife's and his wife's pussy was mine. Nonetheless, he had fun. His balls were so sore by the end of the night. He came four times in our five-hour session. Needless to say, we fucked and sucked every which way and had an incredible time. Where would we go next? Afterward, we were sitting in their living room trying to get rid of that just had sex look and smell. Before departing, I said, "One down, five to go." Stephanie asked where we'd be going next week? I suggested that the host that came the least get to pick. After I said that the three of us looked at Sean, and the room grew silent as if he were picking the winning lottery number. Sean said, "Well, girls, the way I see it is that we will be having boys-night-out.... (when he said this it really was a lottery, and all the girls were hoping they had the winning ticket!)...at Stephanie's place. To say Stephanie was excited is an understatement, I think she came a little right there thinking of three cocks all just for her. Maybe she'd do this thing she'd heard about... 'going airtight...'