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Let me start off my story with some background. We are a typical suburban family that lives in a nice neighborhood, and we have a good piece of property with an in-ground pool that is secluded from our neighbors. John (my husband) and I (Mary) are in our early 50s, and we started swinging about 15 years ago. John was able to retire early, and I have one more year to go. We go out on occasion now and then to enjoy the lifestyle, but find it frustrating in finding the right play partners with all the fakes or just not matching up. Over the course of our swinging, we have been able to fulfill a number of our fantasies. We go out on occasion and do not make this a full-time endeavor, however, the events that unfolded over the last year has taken us beyond any fantasy that we could have thought up. It started last fall with our old neighbors moving away, which was sad as they were great next-door neighbors of the vanilla type. The house stood vacant for a few months and in late fall we notice that the “for sale” sign came down and there was activity happening at the place during the late night hours. We tried to get a glimpse of our new neighbors, but it seems that they kept odd hours and were away a lot. We never saw them. However, we did notice that they did not really keep the place up. Trash cans left on the curb long after garbage pickup, leaves unraked, never shoveling the snow during the winter, and of course – odd hours of coming and goings with different cars in the driveway. This pattern continued thought out the winter and spring came – now the frustration of the lawn not being mowed. My husband was getting more and more upset over the lack of upkeep on the house and the mysterious nature of our new neighbors. After the grass was mid-calf, we finally saw our neighbor. She was a blond in her late 30s of average build and portion. She was having a tough time of mowing the lawn by push mower. During the spring the pattern would continue of the grass growing way too long and then a glimpse of her struggling to mow it. Still weird hours and cars coming and going. We never really had a chance to introduce ourselves. However, that all changed during late spring. Our pool was open, and we were in the middle of a heat wave. John and I were out enjoying the pool and trying to stay cool when we heard the mower next door start up. Though a small opening in our tree line we could see our neighbor struggling to mow here lawn. I decided that since we outdoors, I would take the opportunity to walk over and say hello. As I appreciate this woman, I noticed she was sweating like crazy in the heat and I hollowed out to her a “hello.” She stopped the mower and introduced herself as Jill as I welcomed her to the neighborhood. Jill commented on our lovely yard and the nice pool, and that she sure could use a cooling off (in short she was looking for an invite). I took the hint and invited her over for a swim, which she gladly accepted. She said she be right over once she got her bathing suit on. I went back over to the pool and informed John we were about to have company, which he as not happy with as he still had a chip on his shoulder on how her yard was maintained. Now, this is where the story gets interesting. Jill came over, I introduced her to John, and she thanked us for the invite and quickly took off her cover-up and dove into the pool. We both got a good look at her; nice body, nothing too special, but she carried herself well in a bikini. John offered her a drink, and it was beers all around. As we floated in the pool with lots of small talk, we came to find out she was an airline hostess and that she was constantly on the go. Thus the weird hours and lack of lawn care. We also discovered the reason for the cars coming and goings – her coworkers coming to crash at her place from time to time. John, being blunt as usual made some sort of comment that she really needed to keep up with the yard, which she took a little offense to and stated that if he did not like it, he could mow it. This set John off, and his quick response just said: “blow me.” Her response was “Oh, I am sure you would love that, but I think your wife might have some other thoughts.” Seeing that things were getting very tense, I broke the tension without really thinking and blurted out: “Okay by me. You blow him, and he cuts the lawn, win-win.” At this, both my husband and Jill were silenced and just stared at me. Jill was the first to respond and asked if I didn’t mind if John cheated on me, to which I replied it is not cheating if I know, watch, and participate. This shocked them even more. More moments of silence. I then said, “John, take our your cock.” After a pause of puzzled looks from the both of them, John pulled down his swim trunks and his above average cock slowly started to rise. Jill looked at his cock and then over to me. Again moments of silence to which I broke by asking her: “Do you want your lawn mowed?” Jill than swam over to John and started to lick his shaft and soon was sucking him off. Knowing John, I did not think he would cum given the circumstances, so I got out of the pool and headed indoors. I found out later Jill took a small break of sucking John to ask if I could handle watching this. John replied that I was fine, but he was not sure what I was doing. I returned in a few moments - I had went to get a condom. After watching Jill suck on my husband’s cock for a while, I made the comment that he might not cum in that position and they might want to get out of the pool, and then I showed them the condom. John and Jill got out. Jill took off her swimsuit and proceeded to get on all fours on the lounge chair. John put on the condom and proceeded to fuck the hell out of Jill. During this time I laid in the other lounge chair and masturbated getting such a turn-on with the scene in front of me. After a while John came, and Jill casually got up and got dressed and just stated: “Now, mow my lawn.” John laughed and just did that – mowed the lawn. This went on for a few weeks, John taking care of the lawn and Jill taking care of John. Sometimes I was present, and sometimes I was not. I never had any play with Jill but did enjoy watching. After a few weeks, John and I were enjoying the pool, and we heard a hello from next door, but this was not Jill. A very curvy younger redhead came over and introduced herself as Colleen. She and Jill work together, and Colleen was using Jill’s crash pad. She asked if it was okay if she used the pool and that she would be making payment for the lawn care this week. That being said, she took off her bathing suit and got into the pool. This woman was not more than 25 years old. John looked and me, and with my nod, he quickly got up and got naked and into the pool. The two of them were kissing and fondling each other which made me get turned out and a bit jealous at the same time seeing John with someone so much younger. Collen called over and asked if I was going to join them. I jumped at the chance and got unsuited and into the pool in seconds. I approach Collen, and we began to kiss and explore each other’s bodies. Her breasts were not that large, B or C but had the firmness of youth. The three of us enjoyed a ton of foreplay in the pool and then brought it into the house. There we fucked in various positions for what seemed like hours before we all came multiple times. John was enjoying his retirement to say the least. I would come home, and he would tell me of his exploits, and I was getting more than my share on weekends. One day I walked into his office, and on his bulletin board he had a list with checks on them. The list included every hair color under the sun, large breast, small breast, every race, big clit, small clit, natural breasts and enhanced, fit and plump, etc. When I saw the list, only a quarter was checked off, but then by the end of the summer, most of it was filled. We estimated he had 50 sexual encounters during the summer. John was having the time of his, and so was I. The summer was full of sex and play. There were times when we had an entire group of airline hostesses at our pool, both male and female. Sometimes it was tame, and sometimes it was a wild party. I myself engaged in many of the women and some of the men (some did not go that way, some went both ways). We saw more action in 5 months than we did in 15 years of swinging. Once summer ended so did the parties. After that, it calmed down a lot, but John would still go over and do some chores around the house and was paid by someone. Last and fun note: Late fall, John and I headed out for a vacation to Germany. As we boarded the plan, we recognized two of the hostesses from our parties. We said a casual hello and went to our seats as the boarding was crowded. Before take off, Joan, one of the hostesses, came by and said we were upgraded to first class. We were so excited and thanked her very much. As we got into first class, we were shown our seats, which was almost a little room to ourselves. We got ourselves comfortable and ready for the 9 plus hour flight. After a few hours into the air and the lights in the cabin off, John and I watching movies, Joan came by, and we had some small talk on the fun summer parties. Joan asked if we ever joined the mile high club, which was a no. She said that was a shame and that it needed to be rectified. She asked if I minded and I said no. She went over to John and undid his pants and started to give him a BJ. I continued to watch my movie and hold John’s hand as he was getting his cock sucked off. After a short while he came. Joan said that was not really the mile high club because there was no fucking. She said that should be between the two of us. She assured us no one would bother us and said have a good flight. So we are now official members of the club.