By Tahoecple
I. The Transformation:
After writing the story, “The Birthday Party That was a Surprise.” I thought I had told the whole story.
However, after thinking more about the friendships and events generated by that party, I concluded that those events would form a bases for a whole series of stories.
This story is in that series and begins on our way home from the party in the original story.
After we left the party that night, we stopped for breakfast before driving home. We left the restaurant and made our way to the two lane county road we would take to get home.
It was about three-thirty in the morning and the road was deserted. It was too late for the drunks and too early for the farmers to be on the road. One of the hardest things to do is to try to stay awake on a deserted two-lane road at that time of day.
During the preceding twenty-four hours, I had flown over half the state of California, driven over a hundred miles, had sex with three different women, and thoroughly enjoyed a swinger’s party for a little over five hours.
To say I was exhausted would be a massive understatement. Making staying awake all the harder to accomplish on that road.
Linda and I drove in silence as both of us were lost in our own thoughts.
I was trying to keep my mind active, afraid if I didn’t I might drift off to sleep. As I drove, I was mentally reliving the events of the party we attended that night.
I figured that as exciting as that party was maybe remembering all that took place would keep me awake on the drive home. I was remembering all the sights and sounds, all the sexual escapades I witnessed as well as those we participated in during the evening.
One of the most pleasurable realizations of the night was concerning Linda. This party seemed to answer a question that I had been troubled over for some time in regards to her true feelings regarding this kind of fun.
Linda and I had engaged in lifestyle events a few times before this party. We had attended a few party houses, attended private parties thrown by lifestyle friends, and had met with lifestyle friends on a couple on couple bases.
Linda had always been a willing participant in everything we engaged in. She had always seemed to enjoy herself while participating in those activities.
My concerns arose from the fact that she would never take an active role in initiating anything to do with the lifestyle.
Every time I would suggest anything to do with the lifestyle her response was always the same, “Whatever you want to do.”
What troubled me was the fact that I couldn’t figure out if she was participating in this for my benefit, because it was something I enjoyed. On the other hand, was she participating because it was something that she also enjoyed and wanted to participate for her own reasons?
The party we had attended tonight she had solely instigated our attendance, a first for her. In fact until sometime after our arrival I didn’t know what kind of a party it was going to be.
She knew what kind of party it was going to be. She knew who was going to be attending the party, and she wanted to attend the party and participate with the people she knew would be attending.
It pleased me immensely to have her take such an active role in where we went and whom we engage with that night. She knew what she wanted to do and set about making it happen on her own.
After her taking such an active role in our attendance at tonight’s party, I was really looking forward to having her take a more active role in the future as we participated in the lifestyle.
Through Stephanie’s help, Linda had become acquainted with a new group of fun loving friends over the past year. Friends that she enjoyed being with and after tonight I was looking forward to having a lot of fun with that group of new friends.
I let my mind continue to replay events that transpired during the party that night in which Linda engaged in.
The different sex partners that Linda had interacted with, what they were doing, what her responses were, and how she related to them.
I always found it very stimulating and pleasurable remembering her sexual escapades and tonight was no exception.
As Linda touched my arm, I looked over at her. She had a concerned expression on her face. In a low voice, she asked, “Are you mad.”
No, why, I replied.
It’s just that you’re so quiet. You’re not talking to me, like you’re mad about something.
No, I’m not mad hon, I’m just tired, it’s been a long day that’s all.
OK, she said as she turned a little sideways in the seat, still facing me, she rested the side of her head on the headrest.
I knew Linda wanted to talk, I knew I was tired and would just like to drive as I let the pleasant memories of the party play through my mind in silence.
I also knew that with her staring at me with those pleading eyes, we were going to have a conversation.
OK, I said, I think I know what’s on your mind so let’s talk about it if you would like to.
Linda sat up in the seat, excited that she was about to engage in the conversation that she had been trying to initiate.
With a smile, she asked, were you surprised, hon?
In more ways than you know, I replied with a chuckle.
She cocked her head a little to the side, like what other ways, she asked.
Well it was obvious that I thought we were just going to be going to a birthday party.
When I learned it was going to be a swinger’s party, of course, that was something I wasn’t expecting and surprised by.
To answer the question I know you have, that was a very pleasant surprise, I added. To know that you wanted to attend this party, and that you took the initiative to set it up for us on your own pleased me very much.
I don’t think you have any idea just how much I enjoy participating in this kind of activity. I especially enjoy watching you participate and having fun in this way.
To be honest I was beginning to think that you were participating in this solely because you knew I enjoyed it so much.
Our marriage is based on, love, respect, affection, and honesty. Our sexuality however, I feel is based on what or who turns us on.
I would never do anything to put you in a position where you did something that you didn’t want to do.
I know how you feel towards me sexually; I also know that I couldn’t possibly be the only man in the world that you would find sexually exciting.
I find it as if I was giving you a gift, if you find somebody sexually exciting to allow you to enjoy that fascination with him.
I know you are just living out a fantasy and when that fantasy is fulfilled, we are going to be going home together.
My concerns, for some time wasn’t seeing you engage in this kind of activity. My concern was in not knowing if you were engaging in those activities because you wanted to, or if you were just going along with something I wanted.
Tonight I think you answered that question for me and that was the most pleasant surprise of the night.
There was something else I noticed tonight, I added.
I know that over the past year you have met and got to know most of the people that were at the party tonight.
Like in all cases some of those people you met you became friendly with, while others you just became acquainted with.
However, the fact is you got to know most of them before the party.
I think because you knew them, you were friendly with most of them, and you were comfortable with all of them, you were able to relax and have more fun than you usually do at those parties where we are meeting people for the first time.
Linda nodded her head in agreement and said, I think that had a lot to do with it. I know I was much more relaxed tonight than most of the time we engage in this stuff.
I looked over at her and smiled, I think you were also looking forward to the chance of fucking Clint.
Linda started to object and disagree, then stopped mid-sentence and laughed, I guess I was a little too obvious about that, she said.
Yea, your juices running down the insides of your thighs when you took your dress off in front of him tonight was a dead giveaway.
In the future though you can always be honest with me about having the hots for some guy like that hon, I said.
If it’s somebody in the lifestyle that you know is going to be at a party and you want to attend the party because of that I have no problem with that.
If it’s somebody that you want to get together with in a four-some with him and his wife, great let’s do it. I wouldn’t even mind if you wanted to do separate rooms, as much as I would enjoy watching you I would let you enjoy that.
If it’s a single guy you would like to have a threesome with, that’s fine.
The only thing I couldn’t deal with is if you went out with him behind my back. It’s all about honesty and me being in the loop.
Linda stroked my arm and said, “I love you,” and I love you hon, I replied.
Linda was sitting sideways in her seat while we talked. I slowly ran my hand up her legs, over the insides of her thighs, and lightly touched her pussy.
I found her wet and flowing.
You might want to wait until we get home she said with a mischievous smile.
I gave her a questioning look.
She added, I know how much you enjoy finding my pussy full of another man’s cum, and I have a big surprise for you courtesy of Bob.
Bob, I asked a little puzzled.
Amber’s husband, Linda said with a smile.
I just nodded, and she continued.
Which was a little surprising in itself, Linda has always been a very straight-laced lady, who I have never heard engage in verbal sex, or even talk about sex without getting embarrassed.
I just know if you start playing with my pussy, you are going to get a big handful of his cum, she said with a broad smile.
So I thought you might want to wait until we get home so you can put your cock in there to feel my cum filled pussy instead.
I nodded again, yea that would be much better, I said, as I thought, “I like the changes I’m seeing and hearing in my straight laced wife.”
Linda licked her lips in a slow, sexy manner that had me wanting to stop the car right then.
Linda gave a low moan before saying, Bob’s cock was so big honey, and it felt so good in my pussy, I must have had at least three orgasms while he fucked me tonight.
Linda was engaged in something that she never does, or at least never did until tonight, telling me about somebody fucking her, in detail.
I knew she was trying to turn me on, and she was doing a damned good job of it.
I know that my moaning was turning Amber on also honey, Linda continued.
I saw her pounding her pussy down on your dick trying to force it all the way inside her wet little slit.
Then when Bob pushed himself all the way inside me, held his dick all the way in me, and I felt it growing until all at once he started shooting all that cum into my pussy.
Oh honey he just kept cumming and cumming, filling my pussy with all his cum.
Honey, when I felt him fill my pussy with all that cum I couldn’t help myself, I started to cum also.
Oh honey, I’m so wet right now, I can’t wait until we get home so I can show you how wet I am.
I want you to see my pussy, you are going to be so turned-on when you see Bob’s cum leaking out of my pussy.
I also want to feel your cock in my pussy honey, Linda said with a guttural moan.
Is your dick hard honey, hearing how good it felt when Bob fucked me?
Oh yeah it’s hard honey.
Is it as hard as it was when Stephanie was sucking it, while you watched Clint fucking me tonight honey?
We pulled into our driveway before I could answer Linda’s last question.
When we left the restaurant I didn’t know if I could stay awake all the way home.
Now I was wide-awake and didn’t know if I could make it inside the house before I started fucking Linda.
As we passed through the front door, I had Linda by the hand and I was pulling her toward the bedroom.
As we crossed through the bedroom door, my polo was off and I was hopping on one foot trying to pull my pants off.
Linda had pulled her dress off while walking down the hallway and appeared much more composed than I was as she followed behind me, naked, with a broad smile on her face as she watched me trying to undress.
At the time, we had a tall waterbed, the edge of which came just below my crotch when I stood beside it.
I laid Linda on her back at the edge of the bed. As I got between her legs, I pushed her knee’s outward spreading her legs.
As her legs separated, and her pussy came into view, cum started to ooze out of her.
Linda had propped herself up on her elbows and she watched Bob’s cum slowly flow out of her pussy.
See honey, I told you my pussy was full of his cum, put your cock in me before it all flows out.
I didn’t have to be asked twice; I positioned my cock at her entrance, arched my hips forward, and embedded my cock in her slick, wet, gooey pussy.
Linda remained propped up on her elbows long enough to watch my cock disappear in her pussy.
She let out a long, low moan, as she watched my cock slam into her pussy.
Oh honey, your cock was made for my pussy, it feels so good, how does my cum filled pussy feel hon.
As I banged my cock in and out of her, I gasped, feel’s great, feels so good hon.
We fucked for some time; I had a steady rhythm going, I was enjoying the feel of her very wet, slick pussy.
Linda continued being very vocal, something she had never been before.
At one point, with a smile on her face, Linda asked me, “Do you know what Joy told me tonight?”
No, I panted I have no idea what Joy told you tonight, not knowing why that was a subject to be brought up just now.
She told me that the next time we are at a party together; she grew silent for a moment as her eyes closed and she let out a loud moan.
Yeah, I said, prodding her a little.
She wanted me to have some fun, fuck a few guys; oh god what you’re doing feels so good, hon.
When I had my pussy full of cum she wanted to eat their cum out of my pussy, while you watched and fucked her in the ass.
Would you like to watch her eat my pussy hon, while you fuck her sexy little ass?
I grabbed her around the waist pulled her to the very edge of the bed.
The vision of Joy eating her pussy, while I was fucking her sexy ass filled my mind; I pounded my cock into Linda, as hard, and as fast, as I could for a few moments before cumming.
When Linda felt me cumming she also had an orgasm.
After our orgasms, I was standing beside the bed, my hands braced on the side rail, trying to catch my breath.
Linda’s breathing slowly came close to normal. As it did, she laughed and said, “Well, I guess that would be a yes, you would love to watch her eat my pussy while you fucked her ass.”
I climbed onto the bed as Linda moved around we came together with our heads on our pillows and exchanged a loving kiss.
I was still trying to control my breathing. Laying on my back, I closed my eyes, took a couple deep breaths, and listened to my heart, which sounded like it was a base drum beating behind my ears.
After a few seconds rest, I heard Linda’s voice off in the distance. I heard her voice but couldn’t make out what she was saying.
When I felt her stroke my shoulder I opened my eyes.
It felt strange, I had only been lying on the bed for a few seconds, I was in the same position on my back, yet when I opened my eyes, the sun was streaming through the window and Linda was standing beside me wearing shorts and a tank-top.
I could tell from the sunlight coming through the window that it was at least late morning, maybe early afternoon.
It was as if I stretched one moment, and the next moment it was hours later, and the time between those two events was nonexistent.
As Linda stroked my shoulder she bent down and gave me a quick kiss, get up sleepyhead, I have breakfast ready for you.
I was still trying to clear the cobwebs from my head when I entered the kitchen.
Breakfast was on the table, the aroma of which brought an instant hunger.
As I started eating, I apologized to Linda, saying I must have died.
She just laughed and told me I made it through the important parts of the night before I did, and she didn’t know how I lasted as long as I did.
II. An Invitation:
After breakfast and several cups of coffee, I had regained something close to a normal conscious state.
As I let memories of the night before flow through my mind, I looked across the table at Linda and smiled.
She took a double take at me before saying, what.
Oh nothing, I replied, I was just thinking about last night.
A sly smile slowly spread across her face, “And just what part of last night were you thinking about,” she asked.
I matched her smile with my own and said, “The part where my straight laced wife turned into a wild, sex crazed vixen.”
Linda, arched her eyebrows, and asked, “And just what are your thoughts about this transformation.”
I took a long sip from my coffee cup, looking at her over the brim, before I answered her question.
With a straight face, I told her that if last night was a preview of a new personality and mind-set for her, their might be inherent consequences.
Oh, she said with a smile, “Just what might those consequences be?”
First off, I said putting my coffee cup down, you would find yourself being fucked much more often.
Linda thought for a moment without saying anything.
Linda then put down her coffee cup and looked at me with the same mischievous smile I saw the previous night, and asked, “And when can I expect to start seeing the consequences of these changes.”
I lost it, I was laughing so hard my eyes were watering.
When I had regained some self-control again, I looked at Linda and said, being that you fucked nine different men last night, I think it may have already started.
Linda looked at me with that same smile, arched her eyebrows, and as she nodded her head said, “That was a real good start wasn’t it?”
That Sunday after Stephanie’s party, neither Linda nor I was up to expending very much energy. We were both content to lounge around that day.
We talked for a little bit, but in truth not all that much about the party or the activities of the night before.
I think it was around five that afternoon that the phone rang.
I picked up the phone beside my chair.
It may have been because I was about half asleep at the time but I didn’t recognize the female voice on the other end when she started the conversation with, “How’s it hanging big-boy.”
Being I wasn’t sure whom I was talking to I thought I should be civil in my reply, “I don’t know I’m too tired to check it.”
After she stopped laughing, she asked me how Linda was doing today.
I told her we were a little slow but other than that we were both fine.
It was a classic case of talking to somebody when you obviously know each other. However, you don’t recognize the voice and are too embarrassed to admit to that fact.
It wasn’t until she said, “I felt so bad that I didn’t think to ask you two to spend the night until after you left,” then it dawned on me that it was Stephanie.
“Oh, don’t worry about that Steph,” we stopped on the way home for breakfast, and it wasn’t that much of a drive home.
We continued to talk about the party, about the fact that Linda seemed to enjoy herself at the party, about how everybody at the party seemed to enjoy both Linda and my presence.
Stephanie also didn’t fail to mention the fact that she enjoyed the time we spent together getting to know one another better.
After about half an hour into our conversation, Stephanie mentioned that she had just got off the phone with her husband before she called us.
She mentioned that he was really “bummed out,” over missing Linda and my first party at their place.
I’m sure there will be other parties that we will be able to make when he will be there, I replied.
Stephanie said that she was wondering if Linda and I would be interested in joining her and Robert at their home for dinner next Saturday night.
Sure, that sounds good to me, I replied, I don’t think we have any plans. Are you talking about just the four of us for dinner or another party?
I was just planning on the four of us for diner, but you never know who might drop by.
Sounds good to me, let me give the phone to Linda and you can talk to the boss lady about it.
Linda was in the back part of the house; I called her and told her Stephanie was on the phone.
As Linda came into the den to take the call she asked, “What does she want, hon?”
She wanted me to go over there so she could give me a blowjob I said with a straight face. I told her she would have to ask you if I can go out to play tonight.
Linda took the phone from my hand saying, you’re so full of it. Who in their right mind would want you to come over so they could give you a blowjob.
As I was walking out of the room to get another cup of coffee, I looked over my shoulder at Linda and said, “You mean besides Stephanie?”
After getting another cup of coffee, I went into the living room to give Linda and Stephanie a little privacy to enjoy their girl talk.
It was nearly an hour later when Linda came into the living room.
Linda sat on the end of the couch nearest the chair I was sitting in.
Are we going over there for dinner next weekend, I asked after she sat down.
Yea, I didn’t think you would mind, you don’t do you.
No, it sounds like fun and I thought you would enjoy it, I said.
Then as almost an afterthought, Linda asked, you don’t have to fly this weekend do you?
I laughed, no not this weekend. We have an out and back on Tuesday. Then on Wednesday we are taking the bird to LAX for service, it should be in there for about three weeks.
You’re going to be home for the next three weeks.
Yep, so for the next three weeks you are going to be able to just do stuff for me.
Linda gave me “that look,” and then said, “How am I going to be able to do stuff for you when you are going to be so busy kissing my ass.”
We parked the car in Stephanie and Roberts’s driveway and walked up to their front door.
I asked Linda, “Just how well do you know Robert?” I’ve met him a couple times, but I really don’t know him all that well.
He’s always been very friendly whenever I’ve been around him, she replied.
Just as I reached out to ring the doorbell, Robert opened the door before I touched it.
Damn Robert, what took you so long to get to the door, I said with a grin.
Oh man, I was swimming laps, and I can’t get Steph to do anything, so I had to get out of the pool, get dressed, and come all the way through the house to get to the door, he replied with a grin as we shook hands.
He then turned his attention to Linda, “oh my god, you look beautiful tonight Linda.” He gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
Come on in you two, Robert said, as her put an arm around Linda’s waist and escorted us into the house.
As we were walking toward the game room, Robert turned to Linda and said, did Stephanie tell you how upset I was over having to miss the party last weekend.
Yes, she did, Linda replied, I told her to tell you not to be upset, I knew we would be at other parties when you were going to be there.
As we entered the game room, Robert motioned toward the bar stools as he proceeded behind the bar asking us what we were drinking.
Where’s Stephanie, Linda asked.
She’s just putting the final touches on dinner and will be out to join us for a drink in a few minutes, Robert replied.
We all chatted together as Robert fixed four drinks. He handed us our drinks, and placed one in front of an empty stool for Stephanie.
Just a couple minutes later Steph entered the room, and greeted both Linda and I with a kiss and a hug.
For the next half hour or so we all sat at the bar chatting like old friends. Before, Stephanie led us into the dining room for dinner.
Over the next hour or so, we enjoyed a fantastic dinner served by Stephanie. It was good friends, enjoying great food, while partaking in a couple bottles of fine wine.
During dinner, Robert made sure our wine glasses never got below half full, while Steph insured that everything served was prepared to perfection.
Both Steph and Robert seemed to team up to insure that the conversation flowed throughout the entire evening.
After dinner we all made our way back out to the game room again. We were all laughing and having fun with one another.
The three of us were setting on bar stools while Robert went behind the bar to fix a round of drinks for us.
When Robert got behind the bar, he asked Linda what he could get her.
She had one of those moments when nothing came to mind, “An, I don’t know what I want moments.”
Robert just smiled, he looked over at Stephanie and asked, “How about a round of cognac’s?”
Perfect hon, was Stephanie’s reply.
Robert reached down on one of the lower shelves and pulled out a black leather dome shaped container.
He pulled the container open and removed a crystal bottle containing an amber liquid.
As Robert sat out four brandy glasses, I asked, is that Jean Martell?
He looked at me a little surprised, “L’Or de Jean Martell, he replied, do you like it?”
Oh, I’ve never tasted it, I had a passenger that requested it be on the airplane one time, so I got a bottle for that flight.
Linda asked, “What is it.”
It’s a cognac, a very nice cognac; in fact, that bottle probably cost a little more than your Delta-88.
Robert turned around to pour equal amounts of the amber liquid in each glass.
Robert handed out the glasses, we all toasted good friends, and good times.
Linda smelled the liquid in her glass.
Just little sips I whispered to her. As well as tasting it on your palate, you enjoy the feel of it going all the way down.
We all sat around the bar, chatting, and sipping expensive cognac for the next half hour or so.
It must have been around eight-thirty or so when Robert, who was now sitting beside Linda at the bar, asked her, do you know what’s better than sitting at the bar drinking good booze?
No, I don’t, what’s better than sitting at the bar drinking good booze, Linda replied with a smile.
Robert leaned over a little closer to her. He said, “Sitting in the hot tub, drinking good booze, and watching the sun go down.”
Linda looked over at him and smiled, sir is that an invitation?
Robert returned her smile and said, “Why yes it is.”
As Robert and Linda stood, Robert hesitated long enough to tell Stephanie that they were going to the hot tub, and asked her if she would mind showing Linda where she could change.
As Robert had his back to Linda, she quickly and quietly pulled her sundress off over her head, and was now standing behind him clad in thigh high stockings, garter belt, and cfm shoes.
Stephanie smiled and told Robert that she had better things to do than to waste her time showing Linda something she doesn’t need.
Robert’s mouth flew open, “Stephanie,” he exclaimed.
He was obviously shocked, by Stephanie’s remarks and tone.
It’s all right Robert, Linda said as she surrounded his arm with hers, pressing her naked breasts into his bare arm as she did.
Robert’s head snapped around toward Linda.
For the first time he noticed that she was standing practically naked beside him.
Honey, Stephanie said, with a broad smile, “You will find that Linda is very resourceful.”
I’m beginning to see that, he replied with a smile.
Robert stood beside Linda for a few moments admiring her naked beauty.
Linda looked back at him after a few moments, with a mischievous smile on her face and said, “I’m starting to feel out of place being the only one naked, and if somebody else doesn’t get their clothes off in a hurry, I’m going to get dressed again.”
Oh, don’t do that Robert replied.
I will remove my clothes in a moment but first I would love for you to allow me one indulgence.
Sure, Linda replied, “what is it?”
Without saying a word, Robert moved in front of Linda.
He gazed over her entire naked body for a moment, then lifted his glass and dribbled a little cognac over her nipples.
He softly blew a gentle stream of air over her cognac soaked nipples. As her nipples grew hard and erect he bent over and licked the liquid off her erect nipples.
Linda let out a soft pleasurable moan as Robert licked and suck one nipple before performing the same act on the other.
When he finished Robert smiled at Linda and told her how much he loved having his cognac from a beautiful female body.
Why don’t you take your clothes off and show me what other exotic pleasures you enjoy, Linda said.
Robert placed his glass on the bar and started undressing.
When he turned back toward Linda, he was naked.
I saw the smile spread across Linda’s face as he turned toward her.
Robert was very, well endowed. He wasn’t hard, his cock was hanging down his thigh, and well over eight inches long in its flaccid state.
As Linda and Robert faced each other gazing at each other’s bodies, Robert took her in his arms and gave her a deep kiss.
When they parted, Robert told her to hold that thought, he would be right back.
He grabbed both his glass and Linda’s on his way behind the bar. He poured a splash of cognac in both their glasses and then gave both Stephanie and myself a refill in our glasses.
When he joined Linda, he handed her glass to her and toasted to fun times.
After each took a sip, he asked her if she would like to postpone the hot tub for the time being and join him in the den instead.
Linda smiled at him as she reached out and took his flaccid cock in her hand.
As she began to stroke it to life, she asked him, “Are you planning on doing something nasty with this.”
Robert smiled back at her and said, “I’m planning on doing something very pleasurable with that.”
Well in that case, lead the way to the den, Linda replied with a broad smile.
As our spouses left the room, naked, and arm in arm, Stephanie looked at me and said, “Well it looks like they are getting along very well.”
That it does, I replied, which possess the question what would you like to do while they are having their fun?
I would like to give you a real treat she replied with a smile. I was thinking about letting you enjoy some fine cognac flavored pussy.
Now that’s something I really look forward to, I replied with a smile.
Stephanie reached out and stroked my rapidly hardening cock through my slacks, and asked if I would like to retire to the den.
Just as we were starting to get up, the phone rang.
Fuck, it never fails Stephanie said as she reached for the phone at the end of the bar.
She looked at me and rolled her eyes as she picked up the receiver, “Hello.”
“I’m doing great, how are you,” I heard her say in a friendly voice as I listened to her side of the conversation.
“Oh, not much, we had Linda and DB over for dinner tonight is all.”
“You know you are always welcome.”
“Yea, yea, yea, no I don’t think I’ve ever met her.”
“You little devil you.”
“So they’ve never.”
“What’s his take on all this?”
“Ok, well I trust you and if you say they are down for that then its fine with us.”
“Well Linda and Robert are already in the den playing, DB and I will be shortly so they will be jumping right into the fire and if you think they will be fine with that come on over.”
“Great, the more the merrier, ok love, see you in a little bit, bye.”
Stephanie hung up the phone, and looked over at me and started laughing.
That sounded like an interesting conversation I said with a smile.
I don’t know how I get in these situations Stephanie said with a laugh.
That was Amber, her sister and brother-in-law are visiting them from back East for a few days.
Somehow, it came up that they are interested in getting into the lifestyle.
After they talked about it this afternoon and evening, they decided to give us a call to see if they could all come over and let them take the plunge so-to-speak.
Stephanie, put her hand on my shoulder, I should have asked you and Linda if that would be a problem for either of you before I told them they could come over, and I’m sorry about that.
If this is a problem for you two let me know and I’ll call them back and tell them we will have to do this another time.
I don’t have a problem with it, I enjoyed meeting Amber at the party, and I know Linda enjoyed her time with her husband, so it’s not a problem with us.
As long as there isn’t any drama it should be fun, I added.
Stephanie gave me a hug and a kiss, “Thank you for being so understanding.” She said when she sat back down on her stool.
I just have one question, I said.
What’s that, Stephanie replied.
Would you like to set out here and wait for them, or would you like to go to the den and let me enjoy a little cognac al-la-pussy.
With a smile, Stephanie replied, “cognac al-la-pussy if you please.”
Oh, I plan to please, I replied as I stood-up.
As we entered the den it took a few moments for our eyes to become accustom to the dim light provided by a few candles spread around the room.
Linda was on her back on one of the mats on the floor. Robert was on top of her and her legs were wrapped around his waist.
Robert was fucking her in long deep strokes as he was kissing her.
Linda was moaning softly each time Robert would slam his massive cock into her.
As he slid his cock into her, she would raise her hips upward to meet his thrusts.
Stephanie and I stopped a few feet away from Linda and Robert, set down our drinks and proceeded to get undressed.
When we were both naked, we knelt down on the mat. Stephanie lay down on her back and I laid over her.
As our bodies pressed together, I took her head in my hands and gave her a deep kiss. Her arms wrapped around my body and she pulled me into her.
I wanted to take my time with her; I wanted her to enjoy what we were going to do as much as I was.
After a few minutes, I started kissing my way down her lush body. On my way down her body, I stopped to give both her breast ample attention.
As I was kissing, licking, and sucking on her breasts and nipples, I heard Linda’s orgasm moans.
I paused what I was doing for a moment to look over to my wife and Robert. With both his arms hooked under her legs, he held them straight up, as he slammed his cock into her.
Then he held his cock all the way inside her and seemed to be trying to push it in even deeper, he started to moan, obviously cumming deep in her pussy.
When Linda felt his cock squirting cum deep in her pussy, she went over the edge and screamed out her orgasm.
After watching the finally of my wife’s endeavors with Robert, I returned my attention back to Stephanie.
When I had kissed my way down to Stephanie’s abdomen, I paused to retrieve my glass from beside us.
I dribbled a small about of the cognac in her naval and proceeded to lick it out again.
When the only moisture in her naval was my saliva, I continued to kiss my way down her body once again.
When I reached her pussy, I dribbled a small about of cognac around the area outside her lips. Then proceeded to lick that area free of the liquid I had placed there.
I ever so lightly ran my tongue over the length of her pussy. Her lips were open and her clit was enlarged and protruding above her lips.
I dribbled a small about of the amber liquid over her clit. With the cognac flowing over her clit, I softly blew on her clit.
I knew that as the cognac met the air I was blowing on it, the alcohol would start to evaporate, causing a rapid cooling effect on her clit.
When I heard Stephanie’s moan, I sucked her clit between my warm lips and held it there, putting pressure on it by pulling my head back.
I continued working on her pussy and clit with every trick I could think of for several minutes. While in the process of doing so Linda and Robert got up saying they were going to the hot tub.
About twenty minutes after Linda and Robert left the room; my cock was so hard it hurt. I slowly crawled my way up Stephanie’s body again.
When my cock reached her pussy, Stephanie reached between our bodies and positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy.
I eased my hips forward and felt the head of my cock slid into her warm wet pussy.
It was just then, as I was about to slam my cock deep into her pussy that we heard the soft knock at the front door.
Stephanie on hearing the knock exclaimed, “Oh, fuck me, not now, why couldn’t they have been fifteen minutes later.”
Then she started to laugh at the irony of the situation.
I’m sorry DB but you better let me up, I know Robert didn’t hear the knock, so I had better go let them in.
Reluctantly I rolled off her, sat on the mat, and watched her pick-up a short little silk robe from a chair, and throw it over her shoulders as she walked toward the front door.
To say I was, bummed out, when I heard Stephanie open the front door and great her guest would have been an understatement.
They were all laughing together as Stephanie led them into the game room.
I sat on the floor in the darkened den while I tried to regain my composure and let my cock relax from the attack mode it was currently in.
I picked up my glass and drank the last sip of cognac from it.
III. Meeting new Friends:
I figured there was no need to get fully dressed, after all, it wouldn’t be too long until I would just have to get undressed again.
However, I decided I should put on my pants at least, to prepare for the introductions that I knew would take place when I entered the game room.
After about five minutes, clad in only a pair of pants, I made my way out of the den and into the game room.
When I entered the game room, Stephanie was behind the bar fixing drinks, Bob and who I presumed was his brother-in-law were standing in front of the bar, Amber was standing by the end of the bar closest to the doorway I had just entered the room through.
I walked up to amber and said, “Hello, nice to see you again.” As I did, I wrapped my arm around her waist expecting to give her a welcoming hug.
What I wasn’t expecting was the way Amber’s body stiffened to my touch as she pulled slightly away from me.
Taken back, by her action, being she was so warm, friendly, and sexy last weekend when I met her, I had no idea what was going on with her tonight.
I quickly removed my arm from around her waist and took a half steep away from her.
I was unsure on how to react to her recoil from my touch. The first thought that went through my mind, was to say, “Well fuck you very much,” and go out to the hot tub to join Linda and Robert.
However, I didn’t want to start a problem, I didn’t want to bring any drama to the party, so I just stood there for a moment.
As I was standing a foot or so from Amber getting ready to go out back to join Linda and Robert, Amber entered the room from the back yard.
Hi DB, she beamed as she entered the room.
I looked at the woman standing beside me, I looked at Amber walking toward me, I looked at the woman standing beside me again, then back to Amber, and what I saw was the same woman in two different places.
When Amber reached me she threw her arms around my neck, gave me a friendly little kiss and a welcoming hug.
I see you met my sister, she said with a broad smile.
Are you twins I stammered.
No, I’m a year older, but some people say they see a little resemblance between us.
Well maybe a little I commented with a laugh.
DB, this is my sister Ashly, Ashly this is DB Linda’s husband.
After her reaction to my touch earlier when I thought she was Amber, and not wanting to over step my bounds, I stuck out my hand and said nice to meet you Ashley.
Ashley wrapped her arms around my neck, gave me a hug and a little kiss on my cheek, and told me it was nice to meet me also.
We had been chatting for a few minutes when Linda and Robert entered the room from the hot tub.
They both were clad in only a towel. Linda had tied hers around her breasts and it came just below her pussy. Robert’s towel was around his waist but did little to conceal the bulge under it.
Robert introduced himself and Linda to Bob’s brother-in-law and greeted Bob. After chatting with them for a few moments, they walked over to us.
When they reached us, I introduced Ashley to Linda and Robert. They in return greeted both her and Amber.
After the five of us chatted for a few moments, I told them I was going to say hello to Bob.
I greeted Bob, who introduced me to his Brother-in-law Adam. We chatted in front of the bar for a few minutes.
Stephanie had come out from behind the bar and was sitting on a bar stool facing toward the room, her short silk robe doing little to cancel her lush body underneath.
Stephanie had defiantly obtained Adam’s undivided attention, as he drifted away from Bob and me to chat with her.
It didn’t take long for Bob and me to rejoin our wife’s along with Robert and Ashley.
The dynamics of the pairing up was starting to take place. Robert seemed intent on spending some more time with Linda.
Bob also seemed interested in getting together with Linda again, probably having to do with the fact that he must have thought better of the idea of doing anything with his sister-in-law this early in her venture into the lifestyle.
Both Bob and Robert were paying attention to Linda and she seemed to enjoy the attention of both men.
Amber now had her arm around my waist as we all continued to wait for the right time to take everything to the next step.
Ashley was obviously at a loss to what she wanted to do or how to go about doing it.
I decided, what the hell, somebody has to make the first move. I turned toward Amber and asked, “Would you and Ashley like to join me in the hot tub.”
That sounds like a great idea, Amber replied. She put her arm around her sister’s shoulder and asked her if she would like to join her and me in the hot tub.
Ashley seemed unsure of what to do. She looked at Amber with a confused expression on her face.
It will be fine, Amber told her, come on, join us.
Amber with her arm still around her sister told Bob that they were going to go out to the hot tub and she would see him a little later.
Adam was lost in conversation with Stephanie when the three of us reached them.
Amber wrapped her arms around his neck, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and told him that the three of us were going out to the hot tub.
Adam looked at her with a confused expression and said, “Ok.”
As Amber removed her arms from around his neck, she told him, with a broad smile, “Have fun and we will see you later.” Then to Stephanie she said, you two have fun we will see you later.
Stephanie gave her a little wink and told her she always as fun.
As we started to walk away, Ashley gave Adam a little wave, and told him she would see him later, and to have fun.
Adam watched the three of us walk out the back door before returning his attention back to Stephanie.
When we reached the hot tub, Amber started to remove her clothes.
I dropped my pants and climbed into the tub.
Ashley on the other hand just stood and watched us.
Amber and I were sitting in the tub watching Ashley, who was still just standing in place looking at us.
Sis, Amber said, get your clothes off, and get in here.
I’m getting ready to, Ashley replied to her.
Sis, we’ve talked about this for two days now, nothing is going to happen that you don’t want to happen, but you are at least going to get in the tub with us, I set this up because you told me it was what you wanted, now get your clothes off.
I’m getting ready to, Ashley replied again with a little more annoyance in her voice.
Amber, in somewhat of a threatening tone told her sister, “I’ll tell you want I’m getting ready to do; I’m getting ready to climb out of this tub, ripping your clothes off you, and throwing you ass in the tub.”
I was just leaning back in the warm swirling water watching and listing to the two siblings.
I looked at Amber and laughed, “That was subtle; I didn’t know you were such a smooth talker.”
Ashley, I said, “I would love to have you join us, however, if you aren’t comfortable with doing so that’s fine, I understand.
I would just like you to know that if you do join us feel assured that I won’t do anything to make you uncomfortable in any way.”
Honest, Ashley said.
Cross my heart, I replied.
Ashley started slowly unbuttoning her blouse.
I watched her slowly remove her blouse.
She saw me watching her and said, “Don’t watch me undress.”
I laughed and covered my eyes with my hand. It’s amazing just how much you can see through a small slit between your fingers.
A few minutes later Ashley was getting into the tub, naked.
She started to set beside her sister when Amber told her not to be a bitch and to set on the other side of DB.
Ashley started wading across the waist deep water to the other side of where I was sitting.
I still had my hand covering my eyes. Ashley looked at me and asked, “Are you looking at me?”
I laughed and just said, “Yep.”
She splashed me before sitting down beside me, sinking into the water enough to where the water was covering her breasts.
After we sat in the tub for a little while, I looked over at Ashley and said do you mind if I tell you something?
No, what, she replied.
The similarity between you and your sister aren’t limited to facial features.
That seemed to break the ice and in short order we were all laughing, joking, and having fun together.
After several minutes the topic of conversation seemed to migrate to the subject of the lifestyle.
I learned that Ashley and Adam had been discussing the lifestyle for some time.
On this visit to her sisters, the subject had come up between the two sisters and she learned that Amber and Bob were engaged in the lifestyle.
The two sisters and their husbands had discussed it and the four decided that they weren’t ready for the sisters to try it with each other’s spouses.
That led Amber to contact Stephanie tonight to see where that might lead.
We were having a benign conversation about a subject that was anything except benign.
IV. Two Beautiful Sisters and One Lucky Guy
As we were talking I had draped my arms on the edge of the hot tub around both sisters, touching each in a light, nonthreatening manner.
Amber had eased over closer to me and as we talked, our thighs touched.
Ashley was beside me but far enough away, that only my forearm was making contact.
Ashley confessed that the attraction of the lifestyle for her was that she and Adam had married young, he was the only man she had ever been with sexually, and she thought she was the only woman he had ever been with sexually.
They were curious about what it would be like to be with other people.
As Ashley was telling me this, I felt Amber stroke my thigh, then felt her reach over, wrap her hand around my hard cock, and start stroking it.
While we had been talking, I had slowly prodded Ashley closer to me.
Shortly after Amber started stroking my cock, Ashley’s thigh touched mine.
She seemed to be much more comfortable in being in close proximity to me by then.
I remand reclined back against the side of the tub, content to feel both women’s thighs toughing mine as well as Amber stroking my cock. While I let whatever was going to unfold take its course.
After a few minutes, Amber released my cock from her grip. She reached over, took Ashley’s hand, and guided it to my erect cock.
When her hand first touched my cock and she realized what her sister was doing, Ashley recoiled away from my cock.
Amber however, pulled Ashley’s hand back to my cock.
This time Ashley gave into temptation and wrapped her hand around my cock with a firm grip and slowly started stroking it.
Shortly, Amber's hand joined that of her sisters and both women were stroking my cock.
As Ashley stroked my cock, she let out a low sighing moan.
I didn’t want to rush Ashley, I just let both women stroke my cock without moving.
I didn’t want to make a move too soon and break the spell Ashley was under as she explored the first hard cock, other than her husbands, she had ever experienced.
After several minutes, I removed my arms from around each woman’s shoulders. I reached down and lightly stroked each woman’s thighs.
Nether woman resisted my touch, so I decided to get a little bolder.
I next slowly slid my hand over their thighs and between their legs, when each felt my hand traveling toward their pussies, each spread their legs allowing me access.
I found both women were wet, flowing, and slick. I didn’t probe either I just slid my fingers over their slits enjoying their wetness.
After a few minutes of this, Amber asked me to sit up on the edge of the tub.
I sat up on the edge of the tub, allowing both women to view my hard cock.
Both, were on their knees on the sitting portion of the tub facing me, both draped over one of my legs.
Amber moved toward my cock, she rose up enough to take it in her mouth, while Ashley watched her intently.
After she sucked my cock for a few moments, she backed away and held my cock toward her sister.
Ashley hesitated only for a moment before she moved forward and took my cock into her mouth. She sucked and stroked my cock like a woman possessed.
After a few minutes of that I gently pushed her back just a bit and said, “Easy there little lady, that’s a loaded weapon you got there, you don’t want it to go off just yet.”
Both women took turns stroking, licking, and sucking my cock for several minutes. I knew if this continued much longer I wasn’t going to be able to prolong what they were building me up to.
When I figured I couldn’t last much longer, I asked them both to get up on the edge of the tub.
When they were both sitting on the edge of the tub, I slid back into the tub, moved in front of Ashley, gently pushed her legs apart, and lowered my mouth to her pussy.
I licked, sucked, and tongue fucked her wet little pussy until she was in a state of constant moans and whimpers.
I then moved away from her and gave Amber the same treatment.
At one point of my giving Amber the best oral treatment I was capable of, I rose up enough to suck her clit into my mouth.
While sucking Amber’s clit I glanced over her thigh at Ashley.
Ashley was setting on the edge of the hot tub, her legs spread wide, and her finger was rubbing her clit at the speed of a breech on a machine gun.
While Ashley was rapidly rubbing her clit, with her eyes closed, she held her head back, and was letting out a continual series on moans.
Amber had reached over and was rolling Ashley’s left nipple between her thumb and forefinger, applying enough pressure that she was able to pull her nipple while she rolled it.
As Ashley closed in on an orgasm, I continued to bring Amber to the same conclusion.
When I had Amber in the same state the Ashley was in, I backed my mouth from her pussy.
I then stood and asked both of them if they would like to go back inside to continue this in a more comfortable setting.
The three of us got out of the tub, dried off, and walked together toward the house.
When we entered the game room, we found it empty. We continued through the game room, and when we reached the entrance leading to the hallway and the den, we heard sounds coming from the den.
The sounds we heard were female moans, male grunts, the slapping of skin on skin, all coming from the den. It was obvious that the sounds we heard were the sounds of sex.
It was just as obvious that those sounds, were the sounds of our spouses engaged in sex.
Ashley stopped so abruptly that I almost ran over her. She stood rooted to the spot for a moment.
Amber looked at her sister and asked, “what’s the problem?”
Ashley just looked at Amber and said, I can’t go through with this in there.
What, are you talking about, Amber asked in a hushed whisper.
I can’t let go and enjoy this knowing Adam is watching me having sex. It’s not that I’m not ready to let this happen, it’s just that I don’t want him watching me doing it.
Ashley continued, maybe later, maybe after I get used to this, but tonight, right now, I just can’t do it in front of him.
After a moment, Amber nodded her head, it’s all right, follow me.
As we walked past the den, Amber and I both took the opportunity to look inside, Robert and Bob were both with Linda, Adam, and Stephanie were together a few feet away from them.
Ashley on the other hand walked down the hall looking straight ahead.
Amber led the way down the hall, past the den, and into one of the guest rooms down the hall.
The room was illuminated, by a small bedside lamp which provided enough light to see, but the room was dim enough to set a sexual aura.
We stood beside the bed for a few moments after we entered the room.
Ashly turned toward Amber for a brief moment before she threw her arms around her sister’s neck and thanked her for not insisting on being in the den.
Amber just smiled at her sister as they held each other, it’s all right sis, I love you, if you are more comfortable with this, then I’m good with it also.
Amber leaned forward and gave Ashley a loving sisterly kiss.
After Amber kissed her sister, she asked her, “So how are you doing now that we are in here?”
Ashley stared at her sister for a moment, and then she took Amber's head in her hands and gave her a deep wet kiss.
In the manner that both sisters were embracing each other I had the feeling that these two siblings had shared more than just sisterly contact with each other at some point in time.
When Ashley pulled her head back from her sister she said, “I don’t remember the last time I’ve been this turned-on, I want to experience everything Amber.”
As the two sisters held each other, I climbed onto the bed and lay on my back in the middle of the bed.
As I did the thought again past through my mind that this may be the first time a man as joined them but I didn’t think this was going to be the first time these two sisters had enjoyed sex together.
Soon both beautiful sisters were climbing onto the bed to join me.
Amber was the first to take my cock into her mouth, while she took my cock all the way into her mouth Ashley reached out and took my testicles in her hand, fondling them as she watched intently as Amber sucked my cock.
Both sisters seemed infatuated with my cock as they took turns sucking and licking it for several minutes.
Ashley slowly maneuvered around on the bed until her waist was near my head.
Then on her next opportunity to take my cock into her mouth, she swung one leg over my head and lowered her pussy to my mouth in a classic “69.”
When Ashley released my cock from her mouth, I felt Amber grab it as she straddled my mid-section. She then lowered herself on my cock, embedding it deep in her pussy.
I felt Ashley leaning forward as Amber lowered herself on my cock, I knew that she must have been watching intently as my cock entered her sisters pussy.
Oh my god, Ashley exclaimed, I’ve never been this close to somebody fucking before, it’s so hot I can’t believe it. Oh, Amber I’m so fucking horny right now, fuck him hard Amber I want to see that cock slam into your pussy.
Ashley continued her verbal excitement for some time. Then I felt her lean forward, as she did she lifted her pussy from my face and gave me a view of what they were doing.
Ashley had taken Amber's nipples into her mouth sucking first one then the other. Then she leaned even further, wrapped her arms around her sister, and started kissing her passionately.
Amber was grinding her pussy down on my cock as hard as she could and continued to kiss her sister.
I tried my best in a futile effort to hold off my orgasm, seeing both sisters engage each other in that manor made all attempts delay the inevitable futile and I started to cum deep inside Amber’s pussy.
On my first squirt of cum into her, Amber started screaming out her orgasm.
On seeing Amber deep in an orgasm, Ashley almost painfully slammed her pussy back down on my mouth.
Ashley’s clit was in my mouth. I closed my lips around it and sucked it as hard as I could. Moments later, Ashley flooded my face with her juices.
Amber remained atop my midsection with my cock embedded in her pussy. Her pussy continued to slowly undulate on my cock as she came down from her orgasmic high.
Both sisters remained in a loving embrace atop me for several minutes.
Ashley was the first of the two to get off me, as she did she laid down beside me with an exhausted smile.
As she did, I rolled the upper half of my body toward her and gave her a kiss.
When I backed away from her a little bit, she looked at me and laughingly told me that some lucky lady creamed all over my face.
I noticed that I replied, and as soon as I can regain enough strength, I’m going to let that same lucky lady cream all over my cock.
Ashley smiled back at me and said, that lucky lady would be looking forward to that.
A few moments later Amber dismounted my cock and lay down on the other side of me. I lend over, and gave Amber a little kiss and smiled at her exhausted look.
As I was looking at Amber, I felt Ashley’s fingers encircling my cock. She slowly and gently stroked her fingers over my cock.
We lay like that for several minutes, talking very little, enjoying our close proximity to each other a lot.
Ashley continued to toy with my cock. It wasn’t as if she was trying to stimulate me, it was more as if she just enjoyed the feel of it and enjoyed touching it.
When she felt me responding to her touch, I felt her roll over and moving down my body toward my waking cock.
When I was almost fully erect, I felt her take my cock, coated with not only my seed, but also her sister’s juices, into her mouth.
Ashley had an abundance of oral talents and in a matter of moments had my cock fully erect again.
As enjoyable as it was having Ashley inflict a vast amount of pleasure with her oral skills, I wanted to feel my cock in her pussy.
I rolled toward Ashley, as I did my cock slid out of her mouth. She looked at me with an unsure expression on her face.
She remained on her hands and Knees as I rose and crawled behind her.
We were not quite sidewise on the bed when I moved behind Ashley. As I moved up to her, I used my knee’s to spread her legs a little further apart.
When our bodies touched, I took her by the hips and lifted her to where she was fully on her knees. Holding my cock, I rubbed it along the full length of her pussy drawing a moan from her, and coating the head with her juices.
She reached between her legs and taking my cock in her hand, she guided it to the entrance of her pussy.
When I felt the head of my cock touch the wetness of her pussy, I pushed my hips forward and in one long continuous stroke, I slid my cock all the way inside her.
Ashley looked over her shoulder with an expression that I find impossible to describe. I think it came from the conscious realization that she had a cock inside her other than her husbands.
I didn’t see fear or misgiving, I didn’t see hesitation, I guess the closest I could describe it would be an, “I’m really doing it, expression.”
I started a series of long slow full strokes in and out of her. In short order she was matching my speed and force with her own movements.
As we got into our easy grove, I saw Ashley reach out and stroke Amber’s thigh. Amber looked at her and smiled.
Ashley continued to stoke her sister’s thigh as she slowly and steadily move her hand toward her pussy.
Very tenderly, Ashley traced her finger over the length of Amber’s pussy.
Amber’s response was to spread her legs wider giving her sister full access to her pussy.
Ashley used the pad on her thumb to apply a little more pressure on Amber’s clit. As Ashley stroked her clit, Amber slowly moved around on the bed until her legs were spread wide directly in front of Ashley’s face.
As I started picking up the speed and force I was using on Ashley, she slowly lowered her mouth to her sister’s pussy.
When Ashley’s tongue touched her clit, Amber tilted her head back and let out a loud pleasurable moan.
The harder I fucked Ashley, the more pressure she would use on her sisters pussy.
Amber was now holding Ashley’s head between her hands, forcing Ashley’s mouth onto her pussy as she was grinding herself into her sister’s mouth.
While watching this I was slamming my cock in and out of Ashley’s pussy with as much strength as I could muster.
Amber was continually moaning and squealing. Her face pointed upwards, her eyes squeezed tightly closed, and her mouth was open and gasping for each breath.
Ashley’s moans were as a low growl muffled by her face buried in her sister’s pussy. In the quiet room the slurping, sucking sounds from her efforts on her sister filled the room.
I couldn’t see the deed itself, however, seeing Ashley’s head bobbing up and down as well as side to side, along with the sounds coming from between Amber’s wide spread legs, was driving me closer and closer to the edge.
I held off as long as I could, and when the effort became futile, I grabbed firmly onto Ashley’s hips, and started slamming my cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy in long hard strokes as I pulled her back into each thrust.
With a series of moaning squeals Amber announced her orgasm, followed in short order by a muffled screaming moan from Ashley.
Ashley kept her mouth on her sister’s pussy for as long as she could. However, her own orgasm soon rendered that task impossible to continue.
She raised her head from between her sisters legs, her face was tilted upward, her body was trembling, and when a loud moan that started deep within her body was released, her orgasm was announced to the room.
During all this, I was slamming my cock into Ashley with all the strength I could muster. As Ashley was announcing her orgasm to the room, I pulled myself as deep into her pussy as I could and started to cum deep inside her.
It took several minutes for the three of us to regain anything close to normal breathing.
After I withdrew my cock from Ashley, the three of us maneuvered around the bed until we were lying side by side with me between the two sisters.
For several minutes, the only communications between the three of us were giggles, soft low moans, and a few sighs. We all seemed content to lie beside each other smiling, as we regained our energy.
I looked over at Ashley at one point and found her looking at me. I told her that I hoped she found her first experience in this pleasurable, as well as memorable.
She hugged my shoulder with a broad smile and said, “It was a very pleasurable experience that I don’t think I will ever forget, and thank you for making it that for me.”
I laughed and told her, “Trust me the pleasure was all mine.”
I felt Amber lie her head on my other shoulder. I looked over at her with a smile, and you young lady, I think you could be habit forming.
Amber laughed and replied, “And so are you, just when I think it’s the best, each time seems to be better than the last.”
We lay together for several minutes chatting about nothing in particular before Amber asked Ashley if this was everything she expected it to be.
Ashley thought about the question for a moment before saying, it was that and more. I really didn’t think I would be able to let go and just enjoy what was happening.
I felt that, I would feel so guilty, about having sex with a man other than my husband, I wouldn’t enjoy it.
I guess truth be told I was focusing on all the problems not on the pleasures involved in this.
Ashley was quiet for a few moments then continued.
Sis, as I told you, Adam brought up this subject, and to tell you the truth all I could think of was that he wasn’t satisfied with me and just wanted to have sex with somebody else.
When I found out you and Bob were involved in this, that shocked me, I thought normal people just don’t get involved in this stuff.
Don’t get mad but I thought there must be something wrong with all of you; normal people just don’t do this kind of thing.
I don’t know what I was expecting coming over her tonight, but when I met Stephanie and Robert, they seemed like a normal couple.
Then DB and Linda, again they were a normal couple.
What I found confusing I guess is that all of you just had the air of what you were doing was normal.
There was no feeling of shame in the nudity, there was no shame in the sexuality, and there was no reluctance in showing sexual attraction toward people other than your spouses.
After thinking about it throughout the evening, that attitude just seemed so much more honest than what I had considered a normal relationship.
I don’t know whether we will become active in this activity or not. I will tell you that I have a completely different attitude about this activity than when I arrived tonight.
I’m also sure that Adam and I will have a very long conversation about what took place tonight. Not out of any anger, instead about the direction we are going to take this activity.
As Ashley was talking to Amber over me, she had moved onto her side so she would be able to see Amber while she talked.
I was on the bed but not part of the conversation and for the most part unnoticed.
The sisters continued their conversation for a few minutes. I was beginning to feel like a man in a woman’s world.
Finely I told Ashley that my feeling was that she enjoyed the lifestyle and my guess was that her and Adam would explore it more when the returned home.
Ashley seemed to consciously, notice me for the first time in several minutes. Why do you say that DB, she asked?
Well, it’s due to the fact, that over the time you’ve been here tonight your personality and mannerisms has experienced a quantum change.
She seemed to think about that for a moment before saying, maybe a little bit but I don’t think I’ve changed in any significant way since I’ve been here.
Would you mind telling me how you came to that opinion?
I looked at Ashley and smiled.
When you first got here, I put my arm around you waist and your reaction was about the same, as if you had stepped on something in the yard.
Well that was because I was nervous and didn’t know anybody, it really had nothing to do with you personally.
I again smiled, but that’s not what gave me the opinion on your change in personality.
Well, pray tell, she said with a friendly smile, what changes in me you see.
You have been talking to your sister for about the last twenty minutes about having sex with other people.
Not only have you been talking about that subject with me in the room, you have been having that conversation with her while the three of us are lying on a bed naked.
However, that’s not the primary factor in my conclusions.
The primary factor is the fact that during the last ten minutes of that conversation, you have been playing with my dick and I don’t really think that you even realized you were doing it.
Ashley’s gaze shot down to my mid-section, there she seemed to notice for the first time that she had my cock in her hand.
Ashley jerked her hand away from my cock, and apologized. I didn’t mean to do that, she said.
I laughed and told her that I didn’t point that out to embarrass her. I pointed that out to indicate to her how she is starting to open up, relax, and act on her desires.
There is nothing wrong with what you were doing; in fact, I think we both enjoyed it a great deal, I know I did.
I reached over and between her legs, her legs spread at my touch, and I ran my finger over her wet, slick pussy.
I told her I was in no hurry and if she would like to play some more I would be very willing.
She was silent for a moment as she contemplated my offer.
I would really like to take you up on that offer, but I think I had better find Adam and check in with him.
I lend over to her giving her a friendly kiss. When I backed away, I told her I understood, maybe later.
I turned over to my other side and gave Amber a kiss, thank you I said.
Amber looked at me a little confused.
Thank you for trusting me enough to join you and your sister for her first venture into this.
Well lady’s, I said as I started to crawl off the bed, do you think we should go out and find our spouses before they send a search party out to find us.
As we were about to leave the bedroom, Ashley stopped and looked at Amber, what do I say to Adam, she asked.
About what, Amber replied.
Ashley rolled her eyes at her sister and placed her hands on her hips.
Oh, I don’t know maybe about the fact that I fucked DB an hour after meeting him, Ashley sarcastically replied.
Amber laughed at her sister, we are going to be walking into the room naked, with DB between us, after being away from them for more than an hour, or so, I don’t think you will have to explain anything to him; my bet is he will figure it out all by himself.
Before Ashley had a chance to answer her, I asked her if she would like a man’s opinion.
Ashley just nodded her head.
The opinion I got from both of you when I first met you two was that you two had a strong bond between you.
From what you told us, your venture in the lifestyle originated with him.
My guess is that he has a great deal of concern over your mood after tonight’s festivities.
I can tell you from experience, that spending time with Stephanie is a very pleasurable experience.
Right now he’s not upset with what you might have done, he’s worried about you being mad over him having so much fun with Stephanie.
The bottom line is that you both agreed to try this, you both came into it of you own free will. He had sex with another woman, you had sex you had sex with another man, just like both of you thought you might when you came here tonight.
The score on who had sex is tied.
Just give him a kiss, tell him you love him, and let it go at that. You’re not mad at him, all you need to do is to covey that to him.
There will defiantly be some curiosity on his part, about what you have been doing.
If he asked you about details on what you were up to, just give him that sexy little smile of yours and tell him that we will talk about that later.
You will also not want to ask him for details on what he was doing either.
The best time to talk about what took place with both of you is when the two of you are having sex.
It’s a party, parties are fun, you are having fun, he is having fun, and act like you would if you were at any party having fun with friends.
One last thing, you know he had sex with Stephanie, be friendly and cordial toward her.
You don’t need to go overboard; you just don’t want to fall into the trap of treating her like a tramp that just fucked your husband.
That about says it all Amber said as she slid her arm around my waist. Just act as if you’re having fun, and being you’re having fun, you won’t have to act at all.
Yes, I am having fun Ashley replied as she also slid an arm around my waist as we proceeded to walk down the hallway toward the game room.
As we entered the game room, we found Stephanie and Robert, along with our spouses congregated around the bar. They were laughing and joking together while they shared a drink.
It may have just been my imagination, but it seemed to me that Ashley was relieved to see that everybody was in such a good mood, I think the fact that everybody was also still naked reduced the effect for her of entering the room naked.
I gave Ashley a little tug to get her attention, looks like all your worrying was all for nothing, it’s a party and everybody is having fun.
V. Reshuffle the Deck and Let The Games Continue:
When we got to the bar, Amber reconnected with Bob and Ashley with Adam.
I slid an arm around Linda’s waist and gave her a loving kiss. Having fun hon, I asked.
With a giggle, she replied oh yea, and it would be pointless to ask you if you’re having fun.
I just smiled at her in reply.
Stephanie had brought out a sandwich tray and sat it on the bar. There was also bowls of trail mix and nuts setting around the bar.
As a group we congregated around the bar for the better part of the next hour snacking, chatting, and replenishing our energies.
As the group chatted with their spouses, my attention focused on Ashley and Adam.
Adam seemed a little nervous when Ashley first approached him on entering the room.
I heard him ask her how she was doing with all this.
She replied that she was having fun, and that it was a lot different than she had expected it to be.
When Adam pressed her on the subject, Ashley wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a very loving kiss. We will have time to talk about all that after the party, she told him with a smile.
Tonight it’s a party, lets both just have fun tonight and enjoy ourselves, if that’s all right with you, she added.
I just wanted to know how you were doing with all this, Adam nervously stammered.
I’m doing fine with everything Ashley replied, and I’m not upset with you what so ever, if that’s what you are asking.
Let’s just enjoy ourselves and have fun, Ashley added.
At one point the girls decided to take a group restroom break.
Which was something that I never understood, it’s definitely a female thing, guys would never join in on a group trip to the restroom together.
As soon as the girls had left the room, Adam approached me.
DB, can I ask you something?
Sure, what’s on your mind, I replied.
Is Ashley mad at me?
I tried to keep a straight face, no Adam she’s not mad at you, she’s just letting go a little bit and having fun herself. I think she would really like to see you do the same.
I understand that this is all new to both of you, and it’s normal to be a little nervous. It also seems to me that each of you have given the other a pass tonight to have fun and explore this lifestyle.
My suggestion would be to enjoy what this lifestyle has to offer tonight.
It may, or may not be something that you two want to engage in after tonight, and that’s something that you two are going to have to decide for yourselves.
I know you probably will have a number of questions about all this and before you leave tonight I will give you our phone number, give us a call if there is anything we can help you with, or answer any questions you might have.
Thank you, Adam replied.
My mind is just kind of numb right now, the only real question I have right now is why you guys didn’t join us tonight instead of going off somewhere by yourselves. To be honest I was looking forward to seeing Ashley enjoying herself.
I gave him a knowing nod.
I hope I’m not overstepping my bounds, but I will tell you why.
It wasn’t because Ashley was mad, it was because she wanted to have fun and felt she couldn’t let go with you watching her.
I understand how you feel, because I have the same feelings about Linda, I love to watch her having fun.
I don’t think this party is even close to being over yet, what I would suggest to you is to wait until the pairing up starts again, hold back a little bit and wait for somebody to take Ashley into the den, then find a lady and join them in there.
That is if seeing her doing this is something you’re looking forward to, that would be a way to achieve that fantasy.
Thanks, Adam replied, that’s a great idea.
I was still chatting with Adam when the girls returned to the room.
When Linda and Ashley joined us, they each stood beside their respective spouses.
Linda asked us what we had been talking about while they were gone.
I laughed and told them that I was just telling Adam that these parties were no different from any other party, just people having fun.
Ashley laughed and said that they may not be any different from any parties that we go to, but she had never been to a party where the guests are all naked and having sex with one another.
I laughed and told her that’s because in these parties we are all more honest with one another than those at the parties she has attended are. In the parties you have attended all the people just wish they were naked having sex with the other guests.
Ashley laughed as she nodded her head and said, “Ok I’ll give you that.”
It was at that point that Robert joined our little group.
The five of us chatted together for quite a while before Robert concentrated his attention toward Ashley.
He Apologized to Ashley for not being able to focus much attention on her so far that evening and ask her if she was having fun.
It didn’t take too long before Robert asked Ashley if she would like to join him in the den.
Ashley seemed a little nervous over the request.
She looked toward Linda, and said I thought you and Linda were together tonight. I wouldn’t want to step on anybody’s toes I’m not sure what the protocol is at these parties.
Linda laughed good-naturedly; honey the protocol is to have fun. If you would like to join Robert then go with him, and by the way, if you do you are going to be in for a real treat, because he is very good at being very good, she then gave Robert a wink.
Ashley was in a position she wasn’t accustom to being in, she looked at Adam and asked, Honey do you mind.
Not at all honey, that’s why we came here tonight you have fun, and if you would like to join Robert, I have no problem with that.
Ashley smiled at Robert and said, “I guess I’m available, so if you’re ready to go, let’s go.”
The three of us watched Robert lead Ashley to the den.
After they left the room, I gave Adam a knowing nod.
Linda saw the nod, ok you two what’s going on she asked.
Adam has never seen Ashley with another guy, and he really wanted to, I said.
I suppose you told him how much you enjoy watching me with another guy, Linda said, with a laugh.
Actually, I told him that I didn’t think this party was close to being over yet, and he should just wait until one of the guys asked Ashley to join him, then give them a little time and find a gal to join him in the den.
Linda shook her head and just said, “Men and their games.”
We chatted together for a few more minutes before Linda stepped up to Adam. She smiled at him for a moment before reaching out and taking his cock in her hand.
As she slowly stroked his cock she asked him, “Well Adam, which lady, have you chosen to fuck while you’re watching you wife being fucked for the first time by another guy?”
Adam, just stammered, I don’t know.
Linda still stroking his cock turned around and gave me a wink. Well why don’t we go to the den and see if we can find somebody for you to fuck.
I chuckled to myself as I watched Linda leading him from the game room by the cock.
After they disappeared from sight, I walked over to where Stephanie was chatting with Bob and Amber.
Just as I got to them, Stephanie and Bob got up and started walking out of the room toward the den. Stephanie looked at me with a broad smile and said, “I’ll see you a little later.”
After they walked away, I sat down beside Amber.
Well I guess nobody wants to hang out with the cool kids, I said to her after I was setting beside her.
After we joked around with each other for a few minutes Amber reached over and ran her hand over my cock, as she did, she asked me if I thought I could get him up again.
I thought for a moment and told her, that the only way he would probably get up again is if we could find a beautiful blond, with a great body, a pixy hairstyle, a great since of humor, and a wet pussy, to breathe life back into him.
She thought for a moment with a smile, and asked if I knew where we might find such a lady.
I replied, you mean besides the one sitting next to me.
Amber smiled at me as she said, “Well if that’s the case let’s get this bad boy up.”
With that, she bent over my lap and took my cock into her mouth.
In no time, she had coxed my cock back to life and standing tall.
Together we walked into the den to join the rest of the group. Robert was on his back, with Ashley on top of him, she had his large cock buried deep in her pussy and she was pounding herself up and down on him with abandon.
Linda was on her hands and knees with Adam behind her slamming his cock into her as he for the first time was watching his wife fucking another man.
He was getting a real treat; his beautiful wife was ridding Robert like a horse, her breast were bouncing and swirling around with each bounce as she sat straight up on Roberts cock.
Stephanie was on her back with Bob on top of her sliding his cock in and out of her in long easy strokes.
As we watched the goings on in the room prior to joining in, I slid my hand between Amber’s legs and ran my fingers over her pussy. She was flowing; her pussy was wet, slick, and was more than ready to be penetrated.
I eased Amber down to the floor and crawled between her legs. As my cock reached her, she reached down and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy.
As I knelt between her wide spread legs I eased my hips forward and watched as my cock disappeared into her pussy.
With my cock inside Amber, I eased myself down on top of her, as our bodies met, I enjoyed the feel of her breasts as they mashed into my chest.
I propped myself up on my elbows and stared into her eyes as I started slowly sliding my cock in and out of her in a series of long slow strokes.
One of my passions is watching the changing facial expressions of a woman I’m fucking.
Watching their eyes open wide with anticipation, or squeeze shut in a moment of pure pleasure.
Watching them open their mouth and gasp with the changing of the pace or strength used.
Trying to read their expression changes, enabling me to alter what I’m doing, or continue what I’m doing, to inflict as much pleasure for them as possible.
A woman won’t tell a man what she wants or needs from her partner, very often she doesn’t know herself, until you do it for her, most often quite by accident. You have to see it in her expression and reaction to know you just did it for her.
This time with Amber, she seemed to respond more favorably when I was fucking her harder.
I started withdrawing my cock from her in a slow methodic manner then with just the head of my cock remaining inside her, I would drive my hips forward driving my cock back inside her again.
As Amber and I pleased ourselves, and each other, the sounds around the room increased in volume.
The moans got louder, the sounds of skin slapping against skin got louder, and the cries of pleasurable screams got louder.
At one point, I pulled out of Amber’s pussy and rolled her over. I lifted her up on her hands and knees and moved in behind her.
With her pussy flowing its juices I rubbed my cock over the length of her pussy before aching my hips forward impaling my cock back inside her.
Amber was moving with me, she would draw herself off my cock by moving forward when I withdraw my cock from her, and slam herself back into my thrusts when I would slam my cock back inside her again.
We were moving in perfect synchronized movements.
Everything was working to perfection right up to the point it didn’t.
I was pulling out of her as she was moving forward, we just moved a little too far in each direction and my cock slid out of her pussy.
I tried to immediately, drive it back into her, as she slammed back trying to do the same. My cock however missed the mark, and the head of my cock slid into her ass.
When I felt it slide into her ass, I stopped and just froze in that position. I was expecting her to ease forward withdrawing herself from my cock.
What she did was to freeze in place and not move.
I was at a loss, I know some women enjoy anal and some hate it, I had no idea, which Amber was.
It seemed like hours, even though it was only a few moments, we stayed in a fixed position with just the head of my cock inside her.
Finely Amber looked over her shoulder at me, in a low subdued voice she said, “Push it in.”
I gripped her hips and slowly slid my cock into her ass until the full length was inside her.
I then waited for her to indicate to me when she was ready to continue.
After a few moments, I felt her start to undulate her hips, causing her ass to move on my cock.
When I felt her start to fuck herself on my cock, I joined in with her with my own movements.
It didn’t take long until I was fucking her in a series of long slow strokes and she was moving with me as we regained the synchronization we had earlier.
One by one, couple by couple, the people in the room started reaching their orgasms.
There were pleasurable screams, deep guttural moans, gasps, and squeals, heard around the room.
One of those that let loose with a loud orgasmic scream was Ashley. As she sat on top of Robert, her body shook, trembled, and convulsed as her orgasm rushed through her entire body.
It was obvious that Ashley had let herself go, she wasn’t thinking about what other people thought, she was letting herself enjoy the pleasure of the moment, and that alone.
The contagious effect of seeing a person having an orgasm was taking place around the room. After Ashley started screaming out her orgasm, it seemed that one by one each couple in the room experienced their own orgasms.
Amber and I benefited by starting late by being treated by being able to watch each couple experience the culmination of their unions while we enjoyed our own.
One by one, each couple reached the peak of their unions and left the room.
By the time Amber and I experienced our own orgasms, we shared that experience between just the two of us.
After our orgasms, Amber had relaxed and sprawled out with me on top of her and my deflating cock still nestled in her ass.
For several minutes, we lay like that with me on top of her. Amber finely reached back and patted my hip. I slowly withdrew my cock from its tight confines and lay beside her.
For a few moments, we laid beside each other staring at one another.
Finely, I laughed and told her, “That scared the hell out of me.”
I didn’t know how you felt about anal, with some women that could have been a deal breaker, and I was enjoying what we were doing too much to stop right then.
Amber just smiled at me for a moments, it’s like caviar with me she said, it’s not something I want for a steady diet.
We laughed together for a few more minutes before we made our way back to the bar in the game room.
Our spouses and friends were all standing around the bar laughing and chatting when we joined them again.
It has long been my view that friendships aren’t judged by the length of time you’ve know an individual, but rather the joy and comradery you feel when spending time with an individual.
In the group standing around the bar, even though we had just met two of them, and only socialized with the others for a week, they felt like some of the closest friends we’ve known.
Even though, the test of time was yet to be experienced, the test of expectations was, and exceeded any perceived expectations.
Stephanie brought out another snack tray, and the group congregated around the bar for maybe the next hour or so enjoying each other’s company.
During that time, Linda and I mingled within the group. On a, couple-to-couple bases, we expressed the gratitude we felt by sharing time and experiences with them tonight.
We told Alan and Ashley what a pleasure it was to meet them. I gave them my card and told them to call us anytime if they had any questions in regards to the lifestyle that we might answer for them.
We also told them that the next time they are in the area to give us a call we would love to see them again.
It was maybe an hour later, that Amber, Ashley, and their husbands announced that they were leaving.
When it was just the four of us standing at the bar, Stephanie came up to me and gave me a big hug. As she held me, she smiled and said, thank you.
You’re very welcome, I replied. “But what did I do?”
Stephanie gave me a little peck of a kiss, a smile, and said, for being so understanding, but mostly for being who you are and how you are.
Linda was standing beside us; Stephanie continued to hold herself close to me as we stood together with Robert sitting at the bar in front of us.
I put my arm around Linda’s shoulders and gave her a hug. Well hon, I think it’s about time we start making our way back home.
Stephanie, smiled back at me and shook her head, Linda let out a little giggle. Hon, Linda said with a smile, I forgot to tell you, we are going to be spending the night tonight.
With a broad smile, Stephanie told me that I’ve been a good boy all night; however, I couldn’t go home until I finished all my chores.
Well, little lady just what chores do I have yet to complete, I replied in my best John Wayne impression.
Stephanie gave me her most innocent look and said, “Well I really need a shower, and I really need somebody to wash my back.”
Stephanie slid an arm around my waist, looked at Linda with a smile and said, “I’ll get you husband back to you when he’s finished all his chores,” and the two of us walked out of the room and down the hallway toward the master bedroom.
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"Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.
A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"
Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.
Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.
Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.
As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.
He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."
Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"
They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."
John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.
As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.
John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.
Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.
John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.
Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.
Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.
The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.
Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.
Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"
"Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.
Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.
Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.
Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.
In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."
Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"
The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.
Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."
Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.
For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.
After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"
She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."
Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"
"OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."
Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"
"Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
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By Mistral Wind
My husband, Tim, met a new prospective client the other day, and an hour appointment went on for another three hours. Then Tim returned to the office glowing with excitement. "Hey, Mistral, the new clients want the Full Monty and more from us!"
A few days later, I met Greg and Susan and found we had an immediate relationship with them both. Glen is a "go-getter" who has enormous energy and vision. He had just acquired three more companies and ran a group of four on a wide area network that needed our services. The questions flowed thick and fast at the meeting: "Can you do xxx for us? What about these services? How about getting the VPN up?" A gem of all clients had been discovered by accident through a conversation with a friend who put us together.
Greg is a tall, dark, very fit 45-year-old with boundless energy and a very sharp, intelligent mind with a wacky sense of humor. Susan is a Nicole Kidman look-alike, red blonde hair, 5'2", pert small breasts with really pink nipples, and the greatest tight little butt I have ever seen. Her hair was shoulder-length curly and shone like spun red gold. Some women you meet and like from day one. We liked the same food and wine and laughed about some of her office's young, horny, and frustrated studs.
Within three weeks of working almost every day with them both, a very positive relationship had started between us. I began to feel that Susan might be bi. She often sat close, and when we were going through my graphic designs, she would sometimes run her hand down my arm or touch my face gently when asking her searching questions. Her being a client, I was always careful not to respond in a sexual way just in case I had misread her. As the working days passed, the banter became more friendly and frank.
After a few dinners and lunches, we were invited to their place for a relaxing weekend after getting most of the projects specified and starting to build. Their income was high, so we expected a nice place when we drove up. It was spectacular!
Greg had said, "Well, it's a small mansion, built about 1795, Robert Adam style." Greg's idea of small contained seven bedrooms, a covered heated pool with a Sauna and Jacuzzi, and the garden had the cutest little Japanese Bonsai tree garden with a beautiful love seat.
When we arrived Friday late afternoon, we just had time to briefly chill out with them doing "the tour." We were shown many large elegant rooms alongside some small intimate settings that would suit a pair of lovers. We met Jonathon, Greg's 21-year-old son, who had just finished University and would take a year off to explore the world. Jon is into falconry in a big way and owns three Harris Hawks: Brody, Bandit, Blackthorn, and a Peregrine Falcon called Blade. I spent an hour chatting with Jon about his birds. I quickly realized the Harris Hawks were an intelligent community-minded group that would work together to hunt their prey.
Later that evening, Jon left to go to London for the weekend to be with his girl. When he left, he kissed Susan (stepmother), and to my eye, it lingered just a little too long. I raised my eyebrow, and she frankly stated, "Well, he is beautiful and half of my husband, so why not enjoy a younger version as well? Greg is pretty relaxed about it."
The air took on a sexual tension that made me feel a little uneasy as we made it a policy not to play with clients, and this has an overtone that could get difficult. Susan and I chilled out before dinner with a swim in the pool and a sauna to finish off. She dropped her bikini on the floor and sat naked in front of me, completely relaxed. Her legs rested on the opposite seat, slightly open, revealing a beautiful smooth snatch. Susan caught me looking and made a show of 'accidentally' allowing her legs to open even more. Watching her outer lips peel stickily apart, I was tempted to reach out and touch but remembered Tim's words: "Don't play with clients!" Susan seemed to sense my conundrum but seemed willing to let things ride where they were...for now.
Dinner passed pleasantly with a couple of bottles of red French Merlot. We all chatted intimately, getting close and closer together. Greg announced an early start as Tim was invited to hunt with Blade the Peregrine while we girls chilled out and enjoyed the morning. About midday, Greg and Tim returned empty-handed Greg said, "We are taking the hawks out. Several wild rabbits are around, which would be great for dinner tonight; grilled rabbit with bacon and garlic is yummy!"
Later the "hunters" returned with three rabbits for the table and a couple for the Harris Hawks. Tim was in awe of the birds and said: "Babe, you should see them hunt together. They would make great Marines. They are intelligent, work well together, and the kills are lightning-fast. No rabbit suffered."
"Time for a shower and a rest before we set up tonight," Tim suggested. So we slipped upstairs to our room and showered together. The shower was only big enough to get both inside and had a flexible pipe with a variable spray head. The naughty schoolboy in Tim surfaced, and he turned the shower onto pulse and started to work my breasts and nipples with the jet. I slid my soapy hands down onto his cock and worked it hard. Tim moved the shower between my legs, and I opened up for him. The jet started to bombard my clit. This was too much too quick, and I said, "Pack it up. That hurts."
Tim settled down onto his knees and softly kissed her better. She responded quickly, and I pushed his face deeper into my crotch. The outer lips were gently opened, and his tongue probed for the inner lips teasing around my clit. I got impatient and rocked my hips into his face forcing his tongue onto my clit, demanding his attention. My legs spread apart of their own accord, and a hand crept around, caressing my bottom and making the cleft tingle with anticipation. As my pussy heated up and the waves started to build, that other hand was around my anus, caressing and probing the pink rosebud.
As the first waves started to run through my body, a finger tickled and slid inside my arse. The orgasm exploding inside me was made more magnificent by the probing finger. The finger working deep in my bowel was enough to hit my "G" spot from the other passage. As I came down from the first shudders, the jet spray added its contribution, and I nearly passed out with pleasure. That brought on a multiple, and it kept coming and coming until I slumped against him.
Tim dried me off, picked me up, and gently laid me on the bed. He dried himself and leaned over me. His cock was still hard. I lazily reached up, pulled him into my mouth, and sucked and sucked, working around the helmet just under the rim. He did not take long as he wanted a cum as much as the sucking. It exploded into my mouth, and I slurped it down, leaving about half on my tongue. Tim collapsed on the bed beside me, and we kissed, sharing the salty fluid he had deposited. "You minx! You are supposed to swallow that!" teased Tim. I shot back: "You know it turns you on tasting semen, so stop complaining."
We both drifted into a deep sleep for a couple of hours. The house is very warm, so I put on a floaty dress and a white silk thong with a diamante glitter buckle at the back when I dressed. Tim smiled and said, "Babe, that does show off your bottom beautifully. I am enjoying their company. Susan has a great mind and body. What do you think of Greg?"
Dodging his question, I asked my own. "Would you want to be inside Susan's pussy?" I asked, "Does she have fuckability?"
"Oh yes, and more. But remember, this is not a swinging party; these are clients. We must be careful; a wrong move could mess things up big time."
"Susan sort of hit on me in the sauna by 'accidentally' showing me her pussy," I admitted. "It's smooth and beautiful, and I could tell she was very wet."
"Interesting," Tim said, "but it doesn't change the fact they are clients. Let's enjoy dinner. Come on; it must be time to go on down." I could tell, though, that my admission had hit home with Tim, and his stomach wouldn't be the only thing on his mind at dinner.
The rabbit was fabulous, and we slowly munched our way through the various courses. Coffee and brandy followed, and we retreated into a smaller intimate family room with sofas, large seats, scattered cushions on the floor, and a big fireplace with a bright fire in the grate. Susan found a DVD, "Eyes Wide Shut," with Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise. Tim commented, "You look just like her, Susan."
"She is a fine woman," Susan agreed. "I wish I had her bottom and her breasts. Watch the first scenes, and you get to see all of her. She is beautiful!"
The film was remarkable, and we all watched it enthralled during the sex party scene in the large country house. The men in masks and long dark cloaks, women in cloaks, and other women wearing just about nothing. Couples fucking all over the furniture, and one girl was being done resting on the back of another man. A girl in the corner was being fucked doggy on a coffee table. I started to get wet. The film was deep, and the sex was great, although never construed as a porn film, much too delicate for that category. My pussy was alive, so I couldn't wait to get Tim back upstairs later. The movie finished, and Susan said, "That was the hot scene at the party. Wouldn't you love to join in and be one of them!"
A careful silence was followed by Tim and me, which gained the retort from Susan. "You are swingers, aren't you? Otherwise, you would have said something about not sharing your wife!" I giggled, and Tim finally uncomfortably said: "Well, it takes all kinds of people with different attitudes to sex to make the world go around."
Susan got up and walked out of the room. After a few minutes, she returned with a small basket of condoms and a collection of exciting toys. Susan smiled at me and said, "Mistral, let's give the boys a show. Then I will fuck Tim to a standstill as long as you are OK about it and want Greg!"
"OK. I want to fuck Greg as much as he wants me. Same for you and Tim," was my husky reply. Suddenly, all the rules had gone out the window. Susan smiled and shrugged off her long dress, sliding it down to the floor, and she had nothing underneath. I got up and selected a toy from the basket, a rabbit dildo. I stepped out of my dress and knelt in front of Susan. She opened up her legs, and I switched on the vibrator, slid a finger inside a very wet slippery pussy, and pressed the toy to her clit.
"My, we have been thinking rude thoughts this evening, hmmm?" I chided her. Susan said, "Well, the DVD certainly opened up the conversation. I tried to interest you in the sauna, and I saw the fuck-me look in your eyes but then got ignored. How come?"
I ignored the question. "Get on the cushions. I want to open you right up and explore," I commanded. I worked slowly down Susan's body, tonguing every crevice. At the same time, the vibrator was held against her pussy without really trying to get inside. She rolled over onto her back, pulled me on top, slid off my thong, and peeled apart the lips of a very wet Mistral pussy. She arched her back to get her head between my legs, then slowly worked her tongue around my clit, just missing the most sensitive part: teasing, teasing! My head was between her legs sucking hard on her cunt, the vibrator discarded alongside us.
Susan tasted and smelt divine, a cunt to die for, and we gently and slowly worked each other to a beautiful girly climax. I slid her clit between my lips and sucked gently, giving it all the attention it could take. Her bottom started to thrash about, and a muffled cry came from her as she exploded and released a dribble of pussy juice onto my face. Strong hands lifted us apart, and Greg sat me down on his lap, legs facing him. He kissed me gently, opened my mouth with his tongue, and started to probe my soul with his penetrating tongue. When those two had shed their clothes, I don't know!
What I wanted was getting harder under my thigh and starting to poke up between my legs. My hand reached down and stroked the elegant cock, trying so hard to get inside me. Greg put on a condom and was ready for me. A thrust up then down onto it, and he was inside. I could not wait and would not wait. My hips thrust madly at him, exploring his cock and filling myself with pleasure. It must have only taken me 30 seconds to hit the first orgasm, and Greg was getting faster and faster until he exploded.
We kissed and looked over at Tim and Susan. They were in a 69 with Susan sucking Tim hard and working her two fingers inside his anus. His balls tightened, and he emptied himself inside her mouth. She got up, came over, and kissed me deeply, sharing the contents of her mouth with me. Susan returned to Tim and started gently sucking him back to hardness again. Greg was working my bottom with his tongue, firm strokes working into the most private and sensitive area a woman has. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply, and again he shared the semen from Susan's mouth.
Greg smiled and said, "OK, we all shared Tim. Would he enjoy sucking me?" I was a little unsure how Tim would react. Susan said, "He can't talk right now since his mouth is full of my pussy."
Greg lifted me off him and walked over to the other two, kissed Susan, and then leaned over and lightly bit Tim's nipple, who, for a straight guy, relaxed and did nothing. Greg slowly worked down his body and started to get near his groin. Susan got up and thrust her pussy back into his face. Tim hungrily lapped at her while Greg took Tim's cock into his mouth.
Tim started to push his hips at Greg, who was working the sensitive spots on his cock with expert reverence. I had never seen Tim with a man before, and it fascinated me to see how he responded to a man's attention. Tim gently pulled Greg around so they were 69 together and opened his mouth to get Greg's cock down his throat.
Susan had slid behind me and worked one of the toys into my pussy. A little finger was up my arse, and the big rabbit worked magic inside me. I watched, fascinated, while the two men ground their cocks into each other's mouths, sucking and mouth fucking together. I could reach Greg's anus from where I was crouching, and I slid a finger inside, feeling for his prostate. I found the firm nut I was after and massaged it, bringing him to a rapid spunk explosion. When he started, I worked the prostate harder, milking the orgasm to its absolute. Tim was greedily swallowing all that Greg could deliver. Tim's hips began to shudder as he succumbed to Greg's tongue and spurted his load down his throat.
The guys then got up and came over and kissed us. Greg pushed a quantity of spunk down my throat while Tim probed Susan's mouth. For the rest of the night, we moved upstairs to a large bedroom with a king-sized double that could sleep six without trouble. We swapped, we fucked, we cuddled and rested, then swapped, fucked, and cuddled some more, eventually falling asleep around 5 a.m.
I awoke around 7:00, needing a drink. As no one else was around, I walked naked downstairs to get some orange juice. Halfway down the stairs, Jon appeared with a smile and a naked girlfriend beside him. "Hello, we returned late last night and realized you guys were having fun."
Penny, Jon's girlfriend, said, "Come into this room. We had a camera in the large bedroom and watched you all together. What a turn-on!"
I followed them in with dread, not knowing what to expect. Jon said, "Don't look so worried. We enjoyed the performance and wanted to share some of it with you."
As I looked at the display, the threesome on the screen was waking up, and Susan was fondling both men. Penny said, "I often watch Greg and Susan's swinging parties here, and we fuck like bunnies while we watch. I enjoyed a threesome with Jon and his stepmother. What was Greg like? I haven't had him yet?" I just stood there, mouth open in shock, unable to speak.
Jon pushed me gently onto the bed and started caressing my body while Penny approached the other side. Jon gently sucked my nipples while Penny's tongue delicately explored my womanhood. "We want to fuck you properly, Mistral, but I know your pussy must be sore from last night, so we'll stick with our tongues this time, OK?"
After a few minutes of light sex, Penny said, "We better slip away quietly as we are not supposed to be here. Are you two coming to next weekend's party?" The feeling of this beautiful young feminine creature's tongue still fresh on my mind, I shot back, "You bet. If we are invited."
"Oh, I expect you shall be," Penny smiled. She gazed into my eyes, dropped her hand between her legs, and worked a finger deep into herself. "Until next time...," she said, trailing her finger, wet with her secretions and Jon's cum, stickily across my cheek before resting it on my lips. An invitation which I readily obliged by opening my mouth. Her long finger worked around my tongue, gifting me the taste of her and her lover.
I slipped upstairs and joined the frolicking three on the bed for more and more of what my body desired. Eventually, we fell asleep again and woke around 3 p.m. feeling completely satisfied and sexually drained. A shower and a good cleanup refreshed my body and spirit. Tim and I were due to leave soon, and Susan came to me and said, "You must come to our next weekend party. Please say yes. If you like, bring some friends that will enjoy what you two have this weekend. There is so much more I want to do with you and Tim. We have had a fantastic time."
On the way home, Tim said solemnly: "You realize that the weekend could have gone dreadfully wrong if it was a trap. We were caught out, well nearly!"
The following weekend swinger party is another edition of this story…
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By Mistral Wind
Today is the date of Greg and Susan's party. After that fabulous swinging weekend we spent with them, I could not wait for tonight. I recalled Greg, that lean, tall, fit man, and his energy and sense of humor. He could look into my eyes and show his lust and wanting to fuck me there and then. Susan had a thing for Tim, who always loved bubbly red-blondes. They gravitated to each other, and I never felt threatened since I knew it was just sex and passion that was the draw.
Susan and I are bi; we enjoyed getting together. There is nothing finer for an aroused woman than to go down on a beautiful pussy belonging to a girlfriend you fancy. Susan has a distinct scent, smell, and taste that I adore. I loved how the wetness spread so quickly, and her clit became a hard lump just above the inner lips.
Anticipating tonight was making me wet. My slit was sensitive and needy, so I felt between my legs while working on my PC. Clitty was jumpy; she wanted to have some attention right away. It was lunchtime, and I was alone in an empty office, so I slid my thong to one side and slowly worked a finger around my love button. My bottom slid around the chair while I got hotter and hotter. I closed my eyes to imagine Greg had just slid that wonderful cock deep inside me and was starting to move in and out slowly. Two fingers, then three fingers, then four fingers. I was crashing about on the seat, nearly ready to explode.
Just then, I heard a commotion up front. Damnit, I had let time slip away from me! The guys were coming back from lunch now, so there was no finishing what I had started. My pussy cried tears at that. This I knew because when I went for my mid-afternoon wee, my poor panties were so wet I just took them off and stuffed them in my purse.
I finished work early and sped home for a shower and a shave. I was hot to trot tonight, and Tim said he would follow later, and we would leave at 5:00 to get there about 7:00 p.m.
In the shower, I shaved my pussy bare. Rubbing some moisturizer in afterward, my lovely kitty started to tingle again. I gently fingered myself and twisted my nipple when I heard the bathroom door open. Tim walked in all smiles and shed his clothes as fast as he could. That cock was semi-hard, and he was still sweaty from the day. I knelt, sucked the strong-tasting male penis into my mouth, and worked him hard. He grabbed my hair a little roughly, pulling me up. I jumped and locked my legs around his waist, and that gorgeous cock slid in. My weight drove it deep, pushing hard against my cervix. In my state of mind, the pain reminded me I was a woman and had what all women wanted, a hard cock filling her pussy deep.
Tim came quite quickly. The surprise of finding me in the shower playing with myself must have got him horny. To make up for leaving me high and dry, he knelt before me and licked me silly. Another orgasm crashed through me when he used his fingers to spread my lips, opening my hole and dumping his freshly-deposited semen right onto his tongue. We finished the shower and dived into bed for a rest before the fun started.
The theme for the party was "An Officer or a Gentleman." Tim had borrowed his friend's old uniform. He looked stunning. I sorted through the shortlist of clothes and chose a long floaty blue silk summer dress I bought in India. It was the color of a fine Ceylon Sapphire, that deep rich blue. I thought to wear absolutely nothing underneath this time as we were planning serious sex tonight. The only drawback is if I get very wet and sit down, you can tell from behind. I had been in a high state of arousal all day, so I put on a micro thong to keep me tidy until we shed all at the party.
In the car, we were quiet, savoring the expectation of a wild and sexy night together with our friends. Tim turned into the drive and slowly approached the house. It looked magnificent, all the outside lights on and music booming from inside. This is going to be some party!
Greg and Susan welcomed us with a drink and a big kiss. As Greg swept me into his arms, a hand gently probed the crack of my bottom through the dress. Susan laughed and said, "Greg has had a hard-on all day thinking about you, Mistral." I broke free and moved to one side to hug Susan and discretely slid my hand down her waistband to a bare pussy, which was very wet with anticipation. "You have been thinking about Tim inside you! You randy cow!" We laughed and joined the men.
Jon, Greg's son, was standing in the foyer with Penny, his girlfriend. They came up to greet us, and it was kisses all around again. I looked into the main reception room. Standing in the center was a man about 6' 5" inches wearing a Hussars uniform complete with his saber. I loved the tight white trousers with a good bulge. What a fit stud. Mmmmm, I will have him tonight. Men in various uniforms were all around the room, making me horny. Jon whisked me into another room, where a young rock band was playing. I cuddled up to Jon, and we danced at about one-tenth the pace the music was running.
The party had started with a strange expectant air about it. The elegantly dressed were flirting and dancing, but nothing was kicking off. An hour passed, more champagne was drunk, and the noise level rose but still no wild sex party. What was happening? By now, we must have had 25 to 30 couples arrive and were mingling politely. Susan and Greg stood at the top of their beautiful winding staircase and called down to all. "Tonight, we have an "Officer and a Gentleman" as our theme. The ladies will be their treasures and must be won by a wager or being lucky in cards or on the upstairs casino tables! Follow us and be ready to play!"
Everyone trooped elegantly up the stairs into the large casino, where roulette, poker, dice, pool, and blackjack tables were waiting. The women accompanied their men, sitting demurely beside them. I looked at one of the roulette tables, then realized that it was at least three times the size of a typical roulette wheel without a center pillar. A blonde with enormous tits falling out of her low front scrambled up onto the table onto her back and spread herself wide open. Her man sporting a naval uniform, called out, "Last bets, please, whoever ends up opposite her cunt wins her!"
She spun around a few laps, giggling, allowing her legs to open, exposing a delicious unshaven pussy. The wheel stopped opposite a Colonel. He was dark, almost Greek or Spanish, slim as a rake, and tall. His partner was dark, velvety skin and plump but shapely. He approached the girl on the wheel and gently pulled her to the table's edge. He nuzzled his mouth between her open legs, and his tongue started working instantly, flicking at her clit. She pulled her nipples and moaned gently, then sank back onto the table, abandoning herself to the pleasure. He opened her up and rested her legs on his shoulders, making her arch her back. A finger slid into the crease of her bottom and fingered her rosebud anus. His tongue followed, and she jerked in shock and pleasure when he licked her anus hard. "Rude basted, like it dirty, do you?" she sighed, "make me cum, then fuck me up my arse!"
Colonel's partner watched intently, one hand inside her waistband, feeling a wet pussy heat up quickly. She started pulling open her man's uniform, exposing a hard chest. Then, out came 9 inches of circumcised heaven, which was getting harder by the second. Colonel's partner, Mandy, pushed the front of her dress down, exposing two magnificent breasts with the biggest nipples I had ever seen. They must have been a 42 DD but were firm and bouncy, natural, not a silicon job; I was dying to get my hands on them!
The naval man was round in a flash and scooped her into his arms. She smiled and threw her head back, laughing as he was diving into her breasts, slurping around those incredible nipples, making them very wet and slippery. A hand scooped up her skirt, exposing a naked rear end that was shapely but buxom. Mandy was a size 16, very firm and voluptuous, with fantastic velvet cream skin. Her pussy was framed in the most beautiful carrot-red hair, matching her head.
Naval manhandled her pussy, pulling apart the outer lips and exposing a wet slit that was deep red from her arousal. The clit was like a mini penis standing up tall and proud. A thumb brushed the knob, and she shuddered, thrusting hard against his hand. The busty blonde was now on her yummy bottom over the edge of the roulette table with Colonel fucking hard into her arse. She moaned and thrashed into her second orgasm as he pushed in deep, shuddering as he pumped her full of his fluid, and they collapsed onto the floor together. As he pulled out, she bent over and sucked him clean, licking off her pussy juice and spunk with relish.
The naval man (Colin) was now getting Mandy's full attention as she was on her knees, sucking hard on his penis. At the same time, she fingered herself, blatantly masturbating in front of the horny men around the table. Tim looked again and said, "What an arse she has. I will fuck her senseless right now, bet or no bet!"
He came up behind her, dropped his pants, and, stroking his rock-hard cock, slid it into a squelching dripping cunt. Mandy giggled and thrust back, unaware of who was inside her. Lust had taken over, and sexual gratification was needed.
I watched and walked over to Colin and pushed him back quite hard. He fell back with Mandy still attached to his cock and Tim inside Mandy. I squatted down onto his face, and he licked frantically at my slit. I opened the outer lips and slid my crack up and down his face in time to the licking. His tongue was murdering my clit, driving me over the edge.
Strong hands lifted me off Colin and turned me around so I faced his feet. He plopped me back down onto Colin's face and bent forward, exposing my cunt. A huge cock probed my crack a second later, trying to negotiate the opening, and I reached behind and pushed it inside me. He thrust hard and slammed into my cervix. I gasped with the stab of pain, and then it slid deep into my body. I loved the penetration, hard and rough, demanding and desiring me.
We rocked together, speeding up. After about 30 seconds, he clutched my breasts, pulled me back into him, and emptied a tremendous amount of semen into my rampant pussy. He pulled out before he had finished pumping me full, and the dribbling end was into Colin's open mouth. Colin sucked him clean. I was lying almost on Mandy's back, and Tim was still thrusting into her. With a grimace, he pulled out and leaned over her, splashing semen all over her back. I reached forward and scooped it up, rubbing it into my face and tongue. I love the salty taste of a good man!
We all laughingly untangled ourselves. Tim and I shed all our clothes and left them in a bundle by the table. By now, the gambling had stopped, and couples were fucking frantically in groups. I looked down at Tim's cock, which was quite red from its exertions.
"She was surprisingly tight for such a big bouncy arse and really could use her pelvic floor to wank me off inside her. Delicious!" an enthused Tim exclaimed.
We settled down on the floor. Tim turned me around to stroke my back and gently ran his tongue down my tummy. I pushed my head into his lap by turning into a head-to-toe position. His hands were gentle and caring, the love flowed through his fingers, and he started to work his cock into my mouth. I could taste Mandy's female juices mixed with salty semen. He was less than half-hard, but I felt his cock perk up with pleasure. Tim opened my legs and probed gently into the perfumed garden with his tongue. The gentle, loving way was turning me on more than ever. We worked together gently, savoring the feelings and taking time to pleasure each other. Like a couple of teenagers in a parked automobile, we smooched, cuddled, and 69'd.
Tim was returning to full hardness and was thrusting into my face with passion while rubbing my clit silly with his tongue and fingering my anus. A finger up my cunt, tongue on my clit, then another finger pushed deep inside my bottom. A thought flashed into my head. Could I take two cocks up my arse and one in my pussy? Maybe tonight is the night to try! I have often had one in each hole, which is yummy!
I felt Tim about to unload again and squeezed firmly on his testicles to stop the ejaculation. He winced a bit as I was too rough, making him wilt just a little. To make it up to him, I slid my fingers between the crack of his bottom and penetrated his anus. Feeling deep inside, I found his prostate. Massaging gently, his penis stiffened and pumped my mouth full again. I followed him over the edge a second later. My cunt gushed a mixture of pussy juice and semen into his face as I orgasmed.
"Fancy a sauna?" Tim asked kindly. "Yes, and a swim," I replied. "I am refreshing my body so I can really get the night on!"
We strolled into a very crowded sauna. I don't know how couples have the energy to fuck hard in these temperatures. They were spread all over on towels as the floor was far too hot, and all the benches were full. We found a small corner away from the groups and chilled out for a while, savoring the frantic hot action around us. Greg and Susan appeared from a corner dripping with sweat. Greg called, "Let's get a swim and cool down. You two coming?"
I was over there in a flash. Susan had small bite marks on her breasts and thighs, and she saw me looking and smiled. "I tried some S&M tonight, yummy. The pain made for a wonderful hard fuck and a massive cum. The only problem is I can't swim naked with the family when they come next week without answering a load of questions!"
"Was it a couple of men that did that?" I asked. "Two girls," Susan replied. "One had an enormous strap-on with a vibrator inside, so my cunt is as sore as my arse. I need Tim's sweet cock to spunk inside and cool me down."
The four of us slipped into the cool pool and glided naked through the water, splashing and laughing as we played like seals - no heavy sex this time, just playing fun between friends. I grabbed Tim's wrist and squinted at his Rolex; 1:55 a.m. It had been a heavy night. I glided over to Greg and cuddled onto his lap in the cool water, straddling him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and facing him. Greg turned to face Tim and Susan, who were mingling, entwining arms, legs, and bodies. Greg said softly into my ear, "Watch them. They are very close and have an affinity together. Do you think we should worry?"
"Jealousy, Greg?" I scolded. "That's not like you. I know Tim fancies Susan like mad and lusts after her. Yes, they are in lust, but not in love. I know Susan loves you to bits and Tim likewise to me. I don't ever worry about Tim. Sex is fun. Swinging is fun sex with your friends fulfilling all your fantasies."
"So I am worrying for nothing as Susan went hell for leather tonight?" Greg came back.
"Yes, you lovely man, I explained. "Her soul and her pussy belong to you and you alone. She loves to fuck Tim but loves you totally. Now, take me upstairs to bed and fuck me to sleep. Bring Susan and Tim with us so we can all sleep together in that marvelous massive bed, wake up in the middle of the night, fuck again, then sleep again. That is what I want now."
During the night, I remember waking with a tongue on my pussy, a cock in my mouth, a cock inside my pussy, and female hands all over my body. Paradise does not come any better! Breakfast was postponed until 12:30 the next day. We all ate with lusty appetites while chattering about what next weekend's swinger party would be like!
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By Spoomonkey
I don't remember - in detail - just what it was that was said between myself and Marilyn that convinced her to swing. I know that I didn't discover the hidden key to the floodgate. But now, as I sit here thinking of her, picturing the passion on her face as she jerks another man's cock, I am flooded with excitement about the next time. But this is a story about our first time.
Most people are sexual caterpillars, humping through life, eating off the same leaf, and waiting to be taken as lunch by whatever bird it is that finds us delectable. Some of us evolve. I've had the pleasure of watching Mari become a truly stunning sexual creature - a truly amazing phoenix on fire. I recall the long and sometimes frustrating 'raccoon stage' from the first talk to the first play. I remember waiting like a child for Christmas - eager and smiling, hopeful and naive. And I remember watching Mari emerge.
It was a Friday night - our second at a club. I am not sure how many expectations either of us had - we'd promised ourselves not to 'expect.' We arrived early - when the TVs had not yet flipped over to porn movies and still played the Discovery Channel. Pretzel baskets not yet out, Mari and I found a place at the liquor-less bar. Our first time at a club, we went with a couple that we were friends with. They'd monopolized us that night, and we wanted to branch out - to meet new friends - to try new things. Nothing against them, we thought the world of those two, but we were ready to fly solo. So we waited. Unsure of how to talk to anyone - unsure of what to do next. I think we clung to that bar for an hour, Mari in her brown mini and sheer black top, me in a stew of nervousness that I hadn't felt since junior high. Eyes were on Mari - I could feel that. Not at all unexpected with her long legs riding a lucky barstool, gorgeous and generous breasts threatening to pour from her low top, bright green eyes dancing between a perfect smile and brown/red hair that could melt any man. I remember watching people watching us, watching them stare shamelessly at her.
The club filled quickly that night - couples made their way to familiar cliques as a flood of single men made helpless attempts to get in on the play. I didn't know what we were looking for, but I was hopeful that we'd find it - so I took Mari by the hand and decided to explore. The barstools were doing nothing but putting our backs to the crowd. I wasn't surprised when a clumsily discreet gaggle of singles followed my Mari like puppies as we slowly made our way from room to room. Eventually, we found ourselves on the 'party floor' with a half dozen single men who tried so very hard to look casual but were obviously hoping that their choice of clothes or hairstyle had been the perfect one - and that Mari would snatch them up before they knew what hit them. Feeling a bit ornery, I leaned back against the wall, my beer in one hand, and whispered to Mari, "I want you to go down on me." I think the request shocked her a bit.
"Right. Right now? Right here?" I could tell that she was feeling like a bad girl - she had the look, the walk. I knew she wanted to play - and I could think of no better way than to tease a crowd of men.
"Yes," I said, smiling. "Right here and right now." I reached down to unzip myself as she dropped to her knees in front of me. My cock had been hard all day, knowing that tonight we'd be here - chasing the 'unexpected' - and it was obvious that Mari shared my excitement as she took me all the way down with one eager move. Her tongue danced on my shaft as her head bobbed happily. Her expert hands worked on what little cock she couldn't take in, and twelve eyes on six single men ate every movement. I was - for a short time - king of the 'party floor' as the most incredible woman in the club sucked my cock in front of a half dozen. I realized that as incredible as this was - this spotlight on my wife's giftedness - it was just the first step, a cracking of the egg, so to speak - the cocoon was just starting to open. Mari gobbled me with abandon, surprisingly unashamed, wonderfully aware of nothing but her husband's eager erection and approaching release. I sipped my beer and grinned as hungry eyes locked on the back of Mari's head. I could have watched that scene all night long, but it was far too early to 'cash in my chips.' Besides - I got to take this beauty home - so I helped her to her feet as she wiped the corners of her mouth. I think I saw a blush then, but it could have been desire. Either way, it didn't slow her down. I was ready to head downstairs and leave this group to their own devices, but a conversation about something - I don't remember what - kept me in place.
Mari was approached by a single guy, and I remember thinking that it would be good for her to flirt. So - I turned my attention to whatever meaningless banter I was sharing - and left Mari to her fun. I don't know how long I talked - but I remember turning to look at Mari and the one guy with balls enough to approach her. And was surprised to see them kissing deeply, his hand enjoying her perfect breast. I processed a momentary jealousy. Who wouldn't be jealous of a woman as beautiful as Marilyn? What man in his right mind would offer such a perfect woman to the wiles of desperate single men? The kind of man who is so secure in his soulmate's love that he knows that no one will ever touch her heart just by groping her boob. And with that, I was over it. And my wicked smile returned.
"Do I need to go get supplies?" I asked as I walked up behind Mari.
"Hmmm?" She asked, somewhat dreamily, obviously ready to try her first threesome.
"Supplies. Condoms." I said, trying not to kill the moment.
"They're downstairs." Mari looked at her new friend, David, who was obviously willing. She smiled and nodded.
"Okay," I said. "But here are the rules while I'm gone." I have an alpha male personality when it comes to swinging - provider, protector, top dog. "Just talk. No hands - no kissing - while I'm gone." Then I looked at David. "Break a rule, I break an arm." I think he knew I meant it.
His nervous, stuttering, "Sure," gave me the assurance I needed to head downstairs. I didn't remember the walk to the locker room being so long, but the anticipation seemed to stretch the halls and stairways. But soon, I was back with an overly optimistic fist full of condoms and a hard-on that made it hard to walk. David and Marilyn were talking innocently, leaning against the wall - but seeing me was all it took for talk to end. Mari took David's hand and led him to a private room; I pushed the door closed as we entered, waving at the five guys who looked disappointed that we weren't going to put on a show.
David wasted little time pulling Mari's breasts free and sucking on her long nipples. His style was rough, but Mari seemed to love the feel of this stranger's tongue and gently nipping teeth. I knelt behind her, pushing her skirt around her hips, and flicked her ass with my tongue. I slipped two fingers in her dripping pussy and felt her body jerk at the anticipated intrusion. Her hips rocked against my fingers and tongue as David pulled off Mari's top and bra, spilling her breasts into his hands and waiting mouth. Mari rubbed David's cock through his slacks, eager to find out just what she'd gotten herself into. Our collective passions blurred the room as hands un-hooked, unzipped, un-buckled, and soon the only clothes left were Mari's black garter and stockings. David had taken to his knees, taking his rough style of play to Mari's tender box as Mari resumed the head we'd started in the common area - her passion making her suck even harder, with more abandon. I thrust into her mouth gently, knowing that in her current state, she couldn't focus enough to keep me from going too deep. I watched her perfect tits roll as her body rocked on David's aggressive tongue. I switched places with David, letting him enjoy Mari's mouth for the first time. Mari gave a perfect, eager head, and I knew David was in for a treat - but I wanted my time with my wife's perfect pussy. Her long lips and deep folds are the perfect play place for big boys, and my tongue traced her outer lips through the gentle maze that leads to her dripping entrance and tingling clit. I slipped my fingers inside of Mari, curling them gently to find that magical-mythical spot that always seems to make a good orgasm a screaming one, and my tongue flicked gently at her oh-so-ready clit. I looked up to see David fucking Mari's mouth - and Mari thrusting back hungrily. I heard her cock-filtered moans as I brought her to the brink of orgasm. I quickened my tongue and my inner stroking, and Mari's mouth popped off of David's shaft. Her fist pumped him purposefully, but her eyes and attention were now focused on my face, pressed against her pussy. Her hips bucked with the beginnings of her orgasm, and her moans turned to screams as she came against my tongue. Mari fucked my fingers powerfully, her pussy sucking and pulling them deeper inside, and she threw her head back into the pillow and let out a long "YES!" as a wave overcame her.
David knelt beside her, a stunned look on his face. "That was hot." Mari laughed at his grasp of the obvious as she pulled her knees together and her legs up - but we weren't going to let her off that easily. "Be gentle," I said as David went back down, and I brought my throbbing cock to Mari's mouth. I've always loved the way that Mari says thanks for a job well done - and tonight was no exception. David's tongue brought Mari over the edge two more quick times as she sucked my cock. Her body shivered weakly as the first orgasm had taken so much out of her. She moaned around my width but never let me go until her desperation got the best of her.
"Fuck me." She said, her voice breathy, "Fuck me, please." I took her first, as David's cock hung in Mari's face, rubbing against her cheek as she thrust her body back against me. I pushed her legs to her chest as I buried my cock deeply into her. Her heat was tremendous, her body on fire as it lived out a fantasy it was so reluctant to even admit. David watched as I took my wife hard, thrusting deeply and angling my body to hit her just right. Mari gritted her teeth as she let out a strained moan, her fourth orgasm coming as a surprise - short but powerful. I pulled out quickly, knowing that there was one other thing that Mari wanted to try before we'd be able to call this a night. I lay against the wall as Mari got to her knees. She sucked hard as David pushed into her for the first time. It was her first 'extra' cock, and she seemed to shake from head to toe. "Is he in?" I asked, wanting her to process the reality of this moment. "Mmmm-Hmmm," she groaned as he pounded her. David fucked my beautiful wife hard from behind, thrusting deeply and quickly, racing towards an orgasm that had such a gorgeous build-up. And he reached that place far too quickly.
"Where do you want him to cum?" I asked, stroking Mari's hair. "I want to see it," she said, her tongue flicking the head of my cock. "I want him to cum all over me." David responded to her wishes, pulling out and removing his spent condom. Mari rolled over on her back, pushing her breasts together and urging him to cover them. He had no problem doing so. David's excitement was apparent as jet after jet of his hot load landed on Mari's perfect tits.
"Oh, god, yes," she cooed as he came. David let out one last grunt as his body jerked, and one last long stream of cum dripped onto my wife. I kissed Mari - realizing that I had seen her emerge. My perfect butterfly, covered with another man's seed. David collapsed at the end of the bed as Mari and I wrapped our hearts tightly around each other. We basked in the afterglow of an incredible fantasy, unaware that, for us, the night was young. We dressed, David and Mari kissed one last time, and then we left the room for the next adventuresome group.
We fully expected to leave soon thereafter. Instead, almost unbelievingly, the stars aligned, and we had another encounter.
Mari went to the bar, still sexily disheveled, and started talking to a single woman that we had met earlier, helping her fend off a torrent of attention, gladly taking on some for herself. Knowing she was having fun, I left her alone while I went to the restroom.
I normally don't strike up conversations at the urinal, but all rules have exceptions.
"I'm not gay," I said to the guy spilling beer one stall over, "but that is a really nice shirt."
I wouldn't have said it if I hadn't meant it. Dark blue flames on white silk. Sharp as a switchblade.
"Thanks," He said. "My wife bought it. I don't remember where."
"Well - it's a great-looking shirt."
The conversation eroded as our bathroom purposes came to an end, and we awkwardly took turns with the soap dispenser. He left before my paws were dry, and as I wiped the last of the evidence on my jeans, I walked out to put what I thought would be the final hit on my wife.I was quite wrong.
Mr Nice Shirt was in the hallway with a gorgeous blond - tall and thin, with stunning blue eyes and long legs on high heels.
"Hey, hon." he said, "where did you get this shirt? This guy likes it."
She told me - but hell if I remember. I was captivated by her. Where she bought the shirt went in one ear and out the other, but her, I was drinking in till I reached the bottom of the glass. It was a nice shirt - but she was significantly nicer. I watched her lips as she talked and wondered what they tasted like; I watched her chest when she paused - also wondering what it tasted like. Soon the shirt was forgotten.
But - I found out later - they thought I was a single, which wasn't their thing - and they excused themselves. I made my dejected way back to Mari - still with her single friend - still at the center of a crowd. I walked to the center and kissed her hard, because I could, and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready to go?" She nodded and told me she needed to check her hair before she did. I wasn't the only one who watched her walk to the restroom - perfect hips massaging the inside of her brown suede skirt. I sat at the bar, watching what passed for porn on the satellite feed, and waited...And waited...And realized I wasn't enjoying the porn enough to not be worried about my wife...I wandered through the club, weaving my way between connections being made and broken - singles getting lucky or rejected - women being fondled or ignored... The witching hour had arrived, and folks were grouping off with the hopes that productive conversations weren't about to produce wilted results. And in the bathroom door, Mari had become the target of Mr Cool-Shirt and his incredible wife. They stood in a tight but respectful group, chittering like old friends... I watch Mari laugh at some witty thing and then look up to see me walking her way.
"That's my husband," she said, maybe a bit too proudly, and the blond woman whom I'd already memorized turned and smiled - wickedly surprised if that is a workable combination. A three-way conversation in the door of the women's room became a spirited four-way as we realized that - not only was I, not a single guy, we all had much more than that in common; two pairs of soulmates on different planes of experience. Best friends who do everything together - who were about to drift upstairs...
They had been to many clubs and had much background in the lifestyle, and as we made our way upstairs, they shared themselves in a way that makes the lifestyle so much more than sex. We drifted from room to room, listening to them talk about their "hobby" and how they survived within it. For a moment, the idea of "playing" with our new friends disappeared as these gorgeous people became so incredibly fascinating. It seemed like every line of conversation revealed more in common, more useful advice, more to like...And then she closed the door...
"I like you guys," Kim - this gorgeous blond said, her voice going from friendly to lusty. "Let's play."
Mari and I snapped back to reality quickly. We were in a swing club, and we were not going home anytime soon... I didn't need to look at Mari to know that she was okay with this. I'd watched her as she watched Joe's lips move when he talked. I had seen her smile when he touched her shoulder. And I had absolutely nothing to think about as Kim lay on the bed, smiling and lifting her legs to show a shaved and pantiless play area.
"What do you say?" She asked, staring at me hypnotically.
Nothing... There was nothing I could say. I was hers - but better yet, she was about to be mine. Joe sat on a chair in the corner of the room - thinking, I suppose, that he might watch for a while. But Mari was having none of that, straddling his lap and wrapping her tongue around his. Kim lay on her back, and I ran my hands down her legs, lifting her feet and helping her with the boots that she wasn't going to be needing for a while. Her long thin legs were, on their own, plenty to enjoy - but when the boots were shed, my hands wandered higher as I slid onto the bed with her, kissing her gently at first - enjoying her soft but expert tongue. Her hands made short work of my belt as mine found her small, tight breasts. She seemed eager to catch up with Mari, who had quickly moved to a kneel in front of Joe and was blowing him madly - her head bobbing furiously.
I didn't object and let her push me over to my back. My eyes caught Joe's, and he smiled widely, dazed but certainly feeling every stroke of Mari's expert tongue. Mari worked his shaft with one tight fist and had pushed the blue flamed shirt up to his strong chest. She was moaning around him - and he encouraged her. The sounds were nearly as hot as the visual of my beautiful wife gobbling our new friend with such abandon. I could have lost myself watching the two of them, just experiencing the pleasure my wife was giving another man, but I was soon pulled expertly out of the moment as bright blue eyes looked up at me past short blond hair, and a wet tongue flicked between a wicked grin and eagerly tasted the tip of my cock...I looked down at Kim as she rolled her tongue around the head of my cock, seeming to savor the taste. Her eyes locked on mine, and her smile never failed......until she took me into her mouth, slowly swallowing half of me and then pulling me out just as deliberately. I groaned, body twitching and cock responding to her attentions.
"You like that?" she asked, a trail of my excitement still leading to her lips.I just swallowed and grinned - and she correctly took that as a "yes". Her eyes finally left mine as she took me again, this time with abandon. Her tongue danced around my cock as her lips tightly massaged my shaft. Her hands jerked me and my hips rocked slightly, finding her manic rhythm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her expertise, my fingers twisting in her short hair. I could feel her taking me deeper until it seemed the head of my cock was so deep in her that I could almost feel it with the hand that was on the back of her head. Her warmth was complimented by a perfect wetness. She stroked me with one hand as her other hand massaged my balls - coaxing my cum from them - eager for a taste of her good work. I heard a squeal and looked up just in time to see a naked Mari tossed onto the bed beside us. Joe was naked as well - his tall, thin frame sporting a desperate erection. He dropped to the bed between Mari's legs and began to kiss her breasts, one after another, commenting loudly on her large, long nipples. Kim was looking over, obviously admiring them herself. She looked up at me, her lips still around my excitement, her face flushed. I smiled at her and nodded - unable to ask her if she wanted what Mari was about to be getting... Somehow she read me and nodded back - letting me go with a gentle pop - and climbed up on the bed, shedding what little clothing she still had on. I pulled off my shirt and settled between her legs.
The wives were now on the bed, lying side by side, with two enthusiastic husbands now heading south hungrily. Kim's pussy was perfectly shaved with small lips and a perfect clit. I licked gently at first, tasting her fully... This was the first pussy I'd tasted since my marriage, and I was going to enjoy it fully. I slipped my hands beneath her ass to lift her slightly, angling her just right... And sunk my tongue deeply into her, tasting her as she tightened around the intrusion. She whimpered slightly and bucked - and I lost myself... My fingers swam in and out of her as my tongue found every unique spot that seemed to make her jerk with electricity. Her eyes were clamped shut as I ate her, and her hands gripped my head harder and more desperately, soon governing my attentions to just her clit as she climbed higher... Closer to the edge of orgasm. I heard Mari scream as she came, thrashing her hips forcefully against Joe's face, forcing him to hang on... Kim heard her, too, and seemed to catch Mari's orgasm just as Mari was coming down... One loud "OHH!" was all she moaned as her body spasmed beneath my feasting tongue. She jerked hard, holding my face tightly to her and riding her orgasm out against my tongue. I held her thighs as she began to land. She slid her hands to my cheeks and pulled herself to me. "My god," was all she said before she kissed me and pulled me back to the bed.
Joe was on top of Mari, thrusting his fingers into her roughly, and Kim held me as we watched Mari cum again. Mari's vocal aerobics shook the walls again as she came a second time, right on top of her first one. She seemed to cum for minutes before she finally stopped thrusting her hips against Joe's aggressive hand.
"Wow," Kim said, looking at me. "Is she always this loud?"
"I'd like to think so," I replied, smiling.
"I have no doubt, then."
Kim grinned as she kissed me, pushing me to my knees. She crawled in front of me and took me in her mouth again, egging me on to thrust. I did so - watching as Mari laid Joe on the bed and then knelt between his legs again. I grabbed Kim's perfect ass with both hands and pushed forward gently, barely containing my arousal as Mari began to stroke Joe's thick cock.I heard Kim sucking me wetly, accepting my thrusts as Joe moaned with approval as Mari gave him a masterful hand job, puckering her lips around the head of his cock as she stroked him. My head swam for ten minutes, watching my wife and feeling Joe's. I was near the edge when Joe screamed out his arrival. Kim flipped around quickly, eager to watch her husband's pleasure, and slid a hand down to cup his balls just as he erupted. His first shot a foot into the air. Mari moaned, "YESSS!" as he came - excited at the sight of his orgasm. His hips thrust slightly as the rest of his orgasm ran down his cock and over Mari's still-pumping fist.
He lay there - satisfied - and Kim turned, grinning, back to me. The only difference is that this time - so did Mari. I had four lustful eyes looking at me hungrily, and I knew that one of my favorite fantasies was going to come true. I was pushed back into the pillow and watched as a blond and brunette devoured my cock - neither of them losing steam. One would suck my balls while the other pistoned on my hot shaft - then they'd switch - dancing their tongues up either side of me as they went... "This is a vision you'll never forget," Joe chattered - coming back to his senses. I quietly agreed with him, watching as they pleasured me - unable to drink it in enough. Just the sight was enough to make me cum... The sensation of two talented tongues, two eager mouths, brought me closer to the edge than I ever thought possible... Joe seemed to agree, now standing at the side of the bed stroking a resurrected erection. But - I was the first to see them kiss...And it was almost too much... Kim and Mari's tongues soon discovered each other and left my cock to pursue each other. I was remarkably okay with that. Kim and Mari's passionate lip lock was more than Joe could handle.
"Oh my god," he said to Mari. "I had no idea you were into that."
"I wasn't," Mari said truthfully - and then quickly returned to what she swears was one of the best kissers she'd ever known. I joined Joe in the perverse ritual, not caring if they ever touched me again - as long as they didn't stop touching each other. Their hands fondled each other, their tongues twisted together... And the room seemed to heat up by twenty degrees.
I'd never thought I'd see my wife so wild for another woman, but there they were, wrapped together, making out like high school kids. The scene proved to be too much, and Joe yelled out Mari's name. Mari moved over beneath him, her tongue out and eager, just as Joe came again. If it is possible, his second orgasm seemed larger than his first, streaming into Mari's open mouth in jet after jet. And that was enough for me... I knelt over Kim and let go of her waiting tongue. She excitedly swallowed what she caught - what she didn't streamed down her cheeks as I jerked out the last of my orgasm and collapsed beside her...I remember Joe leaving and coming back with a glass of pop for all of us to share, but for the life of me, I don't remember much else. We all lay together for a while - talking again like old friends and laughing. The biggest difference this time was being able to watch breasts jiggle with every well-told joke or story.
We exchanged e-mails, hugs, and kisses... But I wasn't offered the shirt...When we finally left - the club owner was cleaning up, barely beating the sun, which would be showing itself soon. One of the staff smiled at us and said somewhat meekly, "You guys sounded great." I suppose she's right - a perfect encounter inspires some wonderful loudness. The night was a surprise from the start - we'd done more than we'd ever expected and made friends on top of it. And it was one of those friendships that inspired me to surprise Mari with one last step in her now complete emergence.
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