Amanda Wins When She Loses

Sue and I had taken a break for most of our 40's.  Out of the blue I met a guy named Jim through work.  We got along well.  He had been divorced for a number of years, was well educated, and held a very responsible job.  As friends, our conversation eventually turned to "let's get together for dinner some night and you can meet my wife."  There was no "intent" for anything other than for Jim to meet my wife. 
 
We invited Jim to dinner at our house one night and the conversation was great.  Over the next few months we got together a few times for a drink at the end of the work week.  Sue wasn't working anymore so she'd meet up with us.  Eventually the conversations got a little more "suggestive" but nothing was said until one night on our way back home I told Sue that Jim had told me it had been a long time since he'd been with a woman and had no interest in dating someone because he didn't want to deal with the drama "of a relationship". 
 
I told her I thought it would be fun to see if he'd be interested in getting together some night for some adult fun and she said she'd consider it.  I told her I wouldn't pressure her at all as I wanted her to make the decision based upon how she felt.  The next day she brought the subject up and said she'd be willing to try one night but for me not to plan on it being a regular thing like what had happened with John.  I then talked with Jim and mentioned to him the conversation I had with Sue but told Jim not to let Sue know I told him.  The plan was to get together at Jim's and at some point I'd mention about playing cards, and Jim would say, "all I know how to play is strip poker".
 
Sue and I showed up at Jim's and he had cheese and crackers and wine set out.  Sue only needs one glass of wine before she starts feeling "good". 
 
So after one glass of wine, the cards came out and when Jim mentioned "strip poker," I said, "I'm fine with that", and Sue said in a flirty way, "if we play, nobody can chicken out at any time."  Jim laughingly said "you may regret you said that." 
 
Sue was the first one to be completely naked.  When that happened she said, "ok, the game is over".  I said, "the game isn't over until we are all naked as we said, nobody could chicken out."  Sue said, "I don't have any more clothes to take off, can I put them back on?"  We both said "no". 
 
Sue lost the very next hand and looked up at us and said "oh well, nothing changes".  I said, "no", she lost the hand.  I then told her to pick a card from the deck and whatever the number was would be the number of minutes Jim and I had to use our hands anywhere on her.  She picked a 6.  With that Jim felt up Sue for the first time.  After just a minute or two Sue grabbed Jim's hand and looked up and said, "OK, we all know where this is going, why don't we just go to the bedroom."  And with that, we had our first threesome. 
 
We eventually had a number of 3somes and we were all comfortable with each other.  Jim owned a secluded summer lake house and after a few months invited us over for the weekend.  He and I talked together and I shared that I thought it would be cool if we met at a restaurant and I'd let Sue off at the door and she'd walk in and sit at the table that Jim was at, as if she was picking him up.  And, that I would sit at a separate table and then follow them to his house when they left.
 
So, the Friday had finally come and on the drive to the restaurant to meet Jim, Sue all of a sudden said to me, "what would be your perfect fantasy for tonight and Saturday?"  I asked her "why" she was asking.  She responded that Jim was someone she'd be willing to do pretty much anything with if it was a fantasy of mine.  I then told Sue it would be a huge fantasy of mine if I just dropped her off at the restaurant, for her to go sit with Jim as I parked the car.  That I'd watch them from another table and that she'd leave with Jim in his car after they had a drink and I'd follow them.  I said I wanted to "watch her" as if she was on a date with Jim and for her to act that way, knowing I was watching.
 
It was exciting watching them have a drink together and just talking and laughing.  When they got up to leave, I followed them out the restaurant and saw them walking thru the parking lot holding hands.  I sat in my car waiting for them to leave the parking lot.  That took longer than I thought and I was wondering what was going on.  Eventually they passed me in the parking lot and I followed them out.  During the drive I noticed Sue's head bobbing up and down and realized that she was giving Jim a blow job while he was driving.  I can still picture it now.

Sue and I both decided to take the part-time jobs as there were only two months left in the semester.  For the next eight Saturdays I bussed tables while she waited on tables in short shorts and an apron from the waist down.  It was an incredible experience that would make me hard watching the number of guys that got to see her 34C tits and light-colored nipples.  And that would last for 4 hours every Saturday. 
 
As we were coming to our last Saturday of the semester and subsequent return to our home state I thought it would be cool to let the guys of our dorm know about the job she had had the previous two months.  Initially some of them were in disbelief but didn't want to miss out on seeing her tits as many had probably imagined what they looked like since she was primarily braless during the semester. 
 
On the way to work on her final Saturday I told her to expect some surprise visitors.  She gave me that look of "now what did you do?" and I told her.  After some make believe "I can't believe you did that!" she settled in with the realization that she would be seeing a number of guys she had gotten to know, and more importantly, they would now actually see her naked breasts for the first time. 
 
Sure enough about 12 guys from the dorm came in, a few of which were friends and not even from our dorm.  After the initial uncomfortableness she became totally at ease with the situation and didn't mind the outright staring at her boobs. 
 
Little did I know what this would evolve into, until our following Junior school year as we went on another student exchange program to a school in northern California.  Sue and I ended up in different dorms but I had become friends with Dan who lived on the floor above me.  He was a senior and had a single room.  The three of us were listening to music and just visiting in his room one night and Dan dropped a deck of cards on a table and asked, "Want to play cards?"  He and I had preplanned this and I responded with, "All I know how to play is poker."  Sue replied she knew Crazy 8's.  Dan said, "I dare you guys to play strip poker."  Sue looked at me and said, "Be honest with me - you guys have already talked about this, haven't you?"  I replied, "Honestly, yes - how'd you know?"  She just shook her head and said, "Who is dealing first?"  I immediately started getting hard and Sue gave me this look that I didn't quite understand.
 
Eventually we were all down to our underwear with Sue having a bra on (for some reason) and panties.  She then lost a hand and as she stood up to unclasp her bra from the front I told her to stop.  Sue asked "why?" to which Dan replied with a laugh "yeah, why?".  I then said that part of the game at this point is that the guys got to take her bra off as slow as we wanted.  I'm guessing the beer we had been drinking had something to do with it but Sue willingly smiled and said "guys are perverts" and put her hands to her sides. 
 
Dan and I each took one side of the clasp in the front of her bra and slowly unhooked it and dragged our hands across each tit.  Sue was now letting Dan feel her up and was actually getting into it.  After about 15 seconds or so she said that was enough and time to deal another hand. 
 
So the three of us were now all sitting on the bed with Dan and I having obvious hard-on's and Sue's nipples were erect.  The next hand Sue also lost and as she stood up, Dan and I also stood up and said, "We get to take these off."  I asked Dan, "Do you want the front or the back?" (knowing full well he would take the front). 
 
As we pulled her panties down, Dan slowly ran his middle finger down the slit of Sue's cunt, and then right back up it.  She said that was enough, but that it was our turn to lose our underwear to end the game.  We told her the game was over as she had lost all her clothes.  She jokingly said that it wasn't fair.  I then said, "I tell you what, we'll play one more hand and if you win, we'll take our underwear off, but if you lose the hand since you're already naked, you have to lie down on the bed and Dan and I can use our hands only on you." 
 
She didn't fight that idea at all and simply said, "For how long?"  I said, "We'll draw a card from the deck and whatever the card is it would be for that amount of time in minutes, face cards would be ten minutes, Aces would be 15 minutes,  but the Queen of Spades would be an hour." I has said the last one as I envisioned that card looking a little like her pussy. 
 
Unfortunately the card she picked from the deck was a 6 so for the next six minutes Dan and I were feeling her tits and pussy.  Dan tried to insert his finger in her cunt and she said that wasn't part of the game.  With that the night ended and Sue and I went back to our respective rooms.  The next day when I saw Sue I told her I had trouble sleeping as I kept thinking about what had happened.  She admitted the same thing and said she was surprised at how  much it turned her on as she was thinking about it in bed.  I had been worried a little bit that she was going to wake up the next day and be mad about it.  Little did I know it was just the beginning and within a couple of weeks things were about to change.
 
A couple weeks later Dan talked to me about the upcoming spring break.  He had his own car and was thinking about going down to visit Tijuana, San Diego, and then hitting the tourist spots in Hollywood and trying to see the Tonight Show live.  He had a proposition for me that he was hoping Sue and I would go along with.  Sue and I were planning on staying on campus as we didn't have a car.  He offered to pay for all the gas in his car and also he would pay for the hotel rooms wherever we stayed if for the entire week Sue would be willing to act as if she had two boyfriends the entire time, including having sex with him. 
 
The idea alone got my mind racing and I immediately told him I was definitely good with it and that I'd talk with Sue.  When I told Sue she was initially surprised that Dan would suggest such a thing but with a nervous smile she said, "I'm not going to say yes, but I'm not going to say no," and to give her a day to think about it. 
 
The next day she said she only had one question for me and that was if I was sure that I'd be ok with it and that if she at any time got too uncomfortable with it, that we could stop it and pay our fair share.  I enthusiastically said that wouldn't be a problem and that I was excited to see what it would be like.  When I told Dan her response he was obviously very excited as well but he felt it was important for us to get together in his room the night before spring break started just to make sure Sue was still ok with everything and to talk things out.
 
The night before we were to leave Sue and I went up to Dan's room and it was obvious everyone was a little nervous and there was some nervous chit chat until Dan finally broke the ice and said, "Look, I don't want us to get to Tijuana and Sue gets cold feet or that she feels pressure for the rest of the week to do anything."  With that he looked at Sue and said, "Can I kiss you?" 
 
Sue said, "I guess we might as well find out now before we've driven 12 hours to Mexico," and she went up to Dan and started making out with him.  Within seconds he was taking off her clothes and laying her on the bed.  As he was feeling her up, he then slid his hand onto her pussy and said, "If you want to fuck me during the week, spread your legs right now and raise your hips." 
 
Sue looked over to me for approval and with that she spread her legs and tilted up at the hips.  Dan stood up and pulled his shorts down.  He told her to grab his cock and to slowly slide it in her but that he wanted her to tell him something...and with that, as Sue slid him inside her moist cunt, she said, "This pussy is going to be just as much yours all week." 
 
Dan told her that he wanted to own it all week and Sue stared directly in his eyes and replied, "I want you to own it, I want both of you to own all of me." And with that, we left the next day for Mexico.
 


 

It was the deep winter of 1979 - and winters in Cleveland can be abysmal. And yet, there was a ray of hope, even though the spring flowers were weeks away.
 
Backgammon was the game of the time, and I was playing by the fireplace against Brenda. Laura, my girlfriend, was a few feet away, moving the stones on the board against Brenda's husband, Jeff. The stakes weren't just a dollar or two, they were much more significant - we were playing strip backgammon.
 
It wasn't the first time we'd placed such a bet. Just a few weeks before Laura had lost her panties and she'd taken them off briskly, displaying her engaging body not only to me, but to Jeff as well. That was the first time he'd ever seen it, and I remember him licking his lips in the glory. At the same time to keep my attention, Brenda, perhaps eight years older than my thirty years, deftly removed her bra and then her briefs. Of course, Jeff and I were chivalrous and threw off the rest of our clothing. Brenda watched me closely, I didn't notice if Laura inspected Jeff's body for I was distracted.
 
It was a revelation to me, I was a greenhorn in the area of group sexual sports. I'd met Laura the spring before, a few months after both of our divorces. Other than my wife, I'd had just a few encounters with women. I was the only man Laura had had, save only her husband, and I'd brought her to her first orgasm. We were close, just short of being in love, and although I played the field when I was out of her sight, she told me she was being 'faithful' to me by her own set of morals.
 
And here, in the glow of the fireplace, was a naked woman I'd never thought was available to me. That first night of strip backgammon, back in the depths of January, the sexual awareness of the foursome was at its peak. Laura cuddled to me, Brenda stroked her husband, facing us. I watched her take her husband's penis into her mouth, a few moments later I laid Laura on her back, pressed my tongue to her clit, she came brusquely. By common assent, the two couples moved a few feet from each other to continue our foreplay. As Laura's tongue tickled my manhood Brenda was on her side, facing us, her husband was toying with her lady parts from behind. I watched her as Laura gave me a blow job, Brenda gazed into my eyes.
 
A few moments later the two women pushed their lovers onto their backs, climbed over them and the four of us were making love, Laura with me, Brenda with her husband. After a few position changes, and quite a few climaxes from both of the girls, I let loose into Laura's depths, to be followed a few moments later by Jeff erupting into his woman.
 
Then Laura and I were treated to one of the little-known pleasures of life, the post-coital mingling of spirits. Without clothing themselves, Brenda and Laura fetched coffee and dessert, the four of us sat on the floor, chatting not of sex but just friendly topics. Yet we gazed on the luscious bodies of our partners in crime, pondering ribald reflections.
 
Lazily the evening came to closure, Laura and I dressed for our escape into the snowy night, Jeff shook my hand, Brenda kissed me intimately on the cheek and pressed her lingerie clad body into mine. I can't remember who's apartment we went to that night, Laura's or mine, but I have no doubt we hungrily made love again, thinking about the naked couple in our memories.
 
The next day Laura and I shyly recalled the evening before, I found Laura was as surprised by the curiosity as I, yet wasn't shocked or dismayed by the episode. She asked me if Brenda's body was more attractive then hers - I denied it honestly - and she admitted she'd enjoyed the sight of Jeff's raging prick, only the third she'd ever seen in action. With that, the incident slipped into the past.
 
Or so I thought. A few weeks later, Laura informed me Brenda and Jeff had invited us on a long weekend jaunt to Niagara Falls. I agreed readily, We made plans to meet the Thursday evening before, head to a restaurant, then spend the night at their house before making the drive Friday morning.
 
We met them, I'm sure, at a café not far from their house for dinner. I thought nothing of it, we'd dined with them a few times before, our palate was enticed with aperitifs and wine. Afterwards we drove to their house, Jeff poured us liqueurs and the two backgammon boards were set up. The fireplace was lit, candles illuminated the scene. I'm sure it was Jeff who suggested, "Usual stakes?" and the bargain was agreed to.
 
We would play rotating games, first I'd play Brenda, then Laura and Jeff, we'd then repeat. Conversation was light, buoyant, and the rolling of the dice, the clacking of the stones added a sensuous touch. Brenda was the inferior player of the group, her clothing dwindled before the rest of us. She was sitting to my right, playing her husband I believe, when her upper lingerie was forfeit. I remember she turned her back and pleaded for me to unclasp the stays. I looked to Laura for a clue, she smiled permission to me, for the first time I was touching Brenda's unclad skin. She turned to me, kissed me on the cheek, her unclothed breast touched my arm.
 
We continued to play, somehow Brenda kept her panties on, eventually Jeff lost his underwear. When his erect prick was exposed, by consensus the game came to a halt. Each couple formed, Brenda with Jeff, Laura at my side, foreplay began. Once again I was treated to the sight of lovemaking beginning between the married couple while I was entwined with my girlfriend. Slow moments went by, the sounds of sex filled the room, groans and whines from both women, and by-and-by Laura pulled me on top of her. I'm ashamed to say I was so wound up that I had little control, within a few moments I felt my orgasm force it's way to the acme, I filled Laura's womb with my fluid.
 
My girlfriend and I rolled into a more comfortable position, my back to the other couple, I coddled her. Moments later I was taken aback to feel a hand on my shoulder. Laura pushed me onto my back, she was in the crook of my right arm, Brenda was to my left. Brenda placed her face to mine, for the first time we kissed passionately. I sensed a hand on my groin, one of the women was filling her palm with my testicles, I wasn't sure which. I turned to Laura, kissed her, then back to Brenda.
 
Suddenly, Brenda was lying on top of me, her breasts were wedged to my chest, one leg was on each side of me, had I been hard I might have easily penetrated her. Jeff was perhaps ten feet away, observing raptly. Laura was still beside me, I looked to her, she smiled her consent.
 
I became involved with the wife of my friend, we rolled over, I kissed Brenda's nipples, touched between her legs. There seemed no limits to what Brenda was willing to let me do to her, no curb on her lustful desires for my body. I paid complete attention to her, for a few moments I felt the hands of my girlfriend on my shoulder, my butt. I remember as I had a finger deep inside Brenda, Laura kissed me fervidly.
 
I went down on Brenda, tasting her juices, arousing her clit, she pressed her hand to my head, pulling my tongue deep into her. She moaned loudly, announcing her first orgasm with me to the witnesses. I concentrated on Brenda, drawing her pleasure out, extending it, and finally she pushed my forehead away. I looked to my right, was flabbergasted to see Laura's rump facing me, it was obvious Jeff's prick was surrounded by her lips. I was a bit shocked; it hadn't hit me that if I was making out with Brenda, Jeff had every right to be sensuous with Laura. I'm sure I pondered the situation for a moment or two - did I want my girlfriend to be intimate with another man?
 
But just a moment. My hands were full of a willing damsel who was not my girlfriend, and I wished to do despicable things to her. At the same time, I realized Laura was not my wife, might never be, and she had every right to her own desires. I went back to playing with Brenda, completely unconcerned with what adventures were being enacted on the other side of the room. (Well, perhaps I was a bit interested, but only in a lurid way, I wanted Laura to have just as good a time as I was having.)
 
Brenda and I continued our erotic behavior. My prick was swallowed by her, it easily returned to attention as I was still a young man. Eventually, it was agreed between us the time had come for coitus, I believe our first position was a variation of doggy. I felt good, I felt strong, my penis was hard and straight, I gave Brenda every thing she wanted. For a good half hour we rolled in various positions, Brenda roared in appreciation. At the same time I was treated to Laura's groans as Jeff hammered into her, I admit I slowed my own efforts from time to time to observe my girlfriend at work.
 
Eventually, Brenda had her fill of me, and I was yet to culminate with her. She asked me what I wanted, I suggested missionary, she complied, a throw-pillow beneath her rump. She held me as I thrusted, cooed to me, encouraged me to plant my seed deep inside her, and yet my willie was reluctant to burst. Certainly my orgasm with Laura before was a factor, the various alcoholic drinks I'd imbibed through the evening dulled me, the unique situation I was in seemed a deterrent. I came close, oh so close, but I simply wouldn't get there. Brenda understood my situation, when I slowed she asked, "Are you okay?" I grumbled I was fine, we disconnected.
 
Laura and Jeff had been finished for some time, while Brenda and I were continuing our exercises they cuddled, chatted and watched the floor show. The four of us arose, Laura came to me, kissed me, we assured ourselves silently that no harm had been done to our relationship. Without dressing, just gathering our clothes, Laura and I walked to the guest room, performed our pre-bed rituals in the bathroom, then fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms.
 
It was after eight the next morning when I rose, Laura was still in a deep trance, and I smelled the coffee. I dressed in slacks and shirt and waddled into the kitchen to find Brenda, dressed in an opaque negligee, preparing the breakfast foods. She came to me, hugged me, I was skittish about it.
 
"Are you okay?" she asked. I nodded. "It's usual, I think, to be a little shy the next morning. I just want you to know you were fantastic last night."
 
Not too long after that, we were joined by Jeff, then Laura, and the muffins and eggs and coffee were dined on with cheer, but the lewdness of the night seemed to have dissipated with the morning sun. We piled into their large car, a 1970's era gas guzzler, with Jeff driving, Brenda in the front with him, and Laura and I sprawling in the comfortable back seat. On the ride, at least three hours, I'm sure we chatted, played games, listened to music and perhaps even sang. But no overt sexual topics were raised, nothing that seemed lustful. Crossing into Canada, we were questioned about our purpose, I thought there was, perhaps, just a hint of whimsy in Jeff's reply, "Pleasure."
 
We checked into the Old Stone Inn in the mid-afternoon, a historical hotel just a few blocks from the escarpment, found that Jeff and Brenda had rented two rooms, one an apartment with a large jacuzzi tub, the other adjacent with a connecting door.
 
I remember the first evening we went to a gourmet dinner in the hotel's dining room with many a beverage, then retired to our rooms - it was simply too cold, too snowy for strolling or heading for another venue. Someone suggested we take a bath in the jacuzzi, we all stripped and squeezed ourselves into the hot water. Nature took its course, as expected, Jeff and Brenda headed for the mattress, Laura and I made love in the tub. I'm sure everyone watched each other, the concept of multiple people making love in one room encouraged passion, but to my disappointment there was no suggestion of interchanging playmates.
 
I wanted to, badly. Although I'd capered with Brenda's bewitching body the night before, there was some ridiculous notion within my brain that I hadn't really 'made love' to her because I hadn't orgasmed with her, inside of her. Oh, she'd invited me to, but I knew I hadn't. Perhaps I thought I was less of a man because of my 'failure.'
 
In addition, Laura and I hadn't discussed the atrocity. In my naive state, I simply wasn't sure if Laura had enjoyed herself, had desired the other man; I wondered if she hadn't gone along with it just to be 'part of the crowd.'
 
So, as the foursome was engaged in the passionate arts, I neglected to suggest another form of coupling, and no one else expressed the motivation. After awhile, when the troupe calmed after fulfillment, Laura and I retired to our own room, to the bed.
 
We slept in the next morning, Laura and I rising sometime near eleven, and we checked on the couple next door; they were still sound asleep, we chose not to disturb them. After dressing, we headed for the dining room and a lingering brunch.
 
It was well on the way to one o'clock when we returned to the suite, through the door we heard Brenda's groans, it was obvious what they were up to. Laura and I climbed into our heavy winter coats, the boots, hats and gloves and trekked to the cataract. The temperature was well below zero, celsius, the falls were half encased in ice, we stood for only a few seconds in the wind admiring the phenomena, we ran to a nearby shelter for coffee. We tried to travel the tourist zone, hopping from gift shop to cafe in an attempt to wave off the freeze.
 
Sitting over hot toddies, I'm not sure who first raised the subject, we shyly compared notes of the shuffle with our friends.
 
"Did you enjoy it?" I asked Laura.
 
"Yes, it was . . . interesting. You know, Jeff's only the third man to have me."
 
"I thought I heard you come."
 
"I did, almost as hard as the ones you give me," she declared. I thought she held back a bit, considerate of my male pride. "Did you like it when you screwed Brenda?"
 
"I cannot tell a lie . . . Of course I did. She's sexy. Not as sexy as you, not by a long shot, but yeah, I had a good time."
 
"It didn't bother me that you were making love to her," Laura continued. "Did it bother you that I was with Jeff?"
 
"No, not really. I didn't get jealous, much." We paused, thinking our own thoughts of the conflagration. "Can I ask a question? Did Jeff finish inside you?"
 
A wistful gaze came to Laura's face. "It seemed pretty big to me when he did. Did you like coming inside Brenda?"
 
Apparently Laura hadn't realized my dilemma, my failing. "Yes," I lied, not wanting to seem like less of a man. "If we got the chance, would you want to do it again?"
 
"Only if it was okay with you," Laura conceded. It was clear she was leaving the matter up to me. And her question about me being jealous led me to think that, just perhaps, I was supposed to be a little more circumspect. Once outside, the cold snapped us again, we decided to give up our journey, returned to the Inn.
 
Walking into Jeff and Brenda's room - the connecting door hadn't been closed since we arrived - we found the other couple napping. The clothes on the chairs alerted us they'd been out of the room, they'd had lunch. They were both naked, I had a good view of Brenda's alluring nipples, had they made love yet again?
 
Laura and I crept back to the room, she kissed me, I started stripping her down to her sexy underwear. We stood next to each other, our breaths gushing, our juices flowing, and suddenly I knew what I wanted. "You want to go into the other room, be with them?" I posited.
 
She looked to me for a moment, brazenly responded, "I'd like to, would you?"
 
"Yes!"
 
We raced into the other bedroom, Laura unhooked her bra as she ran, exposing her generous breasts. Brenda, I remember, was stirring, she looked at my state of dress, opened her arms to me. I laid beside her, within a moment I had my lips on her nipple, she had a hand on my prick. For her part, I noticed Laura's panties fly across the room, in a moment she bent and was giving Jeff a blow job.
 
I couldn't wait, nor did Brenda want me to. Sensing my need, she placed her rump to the bed, extended her thighs, proffered her body to me. I climbed aboard, with a hand she guided my missile into her silo, I thrusted hard, she pressed back. I was so excited I lasted less than two minutes, I pumped into her, she realized what was happening, she joyfully surrounded my hips with her legs, let me have my trophy.
 
For his part, Jeff was gleefully cavorting with my girlfriend, he had her in some sideways position, I heard Laura's song.
 
Brenda and I didn't stop simply because I'd orgasmed, I was hot for her, and I was young and horny. I recollect placing her on her hands and knees, punctured her and thrusted hard towards her, she crooned in pleasure. The lovemaking continued. I found later  Jeff hadn't been able to fill Laura's crevice, he'd had too much sex lately, but that didn't stop them from copulating. At some point, we returned to our original configuration. This was so exciting to me, screwing one girl after I'd just had another, that I managed to let go again with a bit of spunk.
 
"Well," Brenda laughed, "I guess this means we won't be playing strip backgammon tonight." We all laughed riotously.
 
For the moment, our sex was over, yet we were in a playful mood. I'm sure the jacuzzi was filled with squealing bodies again, I wouldn't doubt that backgammon or Trivial Pursuit was played. We dressed for our eight o'clock dinner reservations, once again ate in the Inn as no one particularly desired to head out into the bitter cold. When the meal was over, Jeff and Brenda disappeared into the gift shop, Laura cuddled to me.
 
"Are you all right?" I asked.
 
"Just fine. Sex is so much fun, isn't it?"
 
"Just for it's own sake, yes. You're right." I was wondering if the swapping with Jeff and Brenda was over, or if something else was on the menu.
 
Laura spoke up again. "Brenda wants to know if you might want to be alone with her for awhile."
 
"Why?"
 
"Well, she sees you've got this romantic streak, she wonders what it would be like if you were all by yourself with her."
 
"And you'd be with Jeff?"
 
"Brenda says he'd like to, yes."
 
I didn't speak my agreement, didn't dismiss the idea. As we walked back to the rooms, I thought about it. Were we going too far, too fast? But what was the problem? Was I worried Laura wouldn't be my girlfriend anymore, that she'd want to become a slut? There was certainly a dash of tart in her, when she met me she'd been somewhat cautious in bed, along the way she'd wanted to try everything, from sex in places we might get caught to anal to, now, swapping. But what was the problem? It wasn't as if I had any plans to marry the woman. We were, I knew, just marking time.
 
Back in the suite, Jeff poured some liquor, we sat and enjoyed the fire, decided to play backgammon. When I lost the first game, I took off my shoes and socks. Over the next forty-five minutes, the heat rose in the room as clothing was discarded, erotic skin was uncovered. When Laura lost her panties, she let Jeff take them off, he promptly placed her on her back, crawled between her legs, licked her clitoris.
 
I stood, pulled Brenda to her feet. Her bosom was bare, her nipples taut to my fingers. "Why don't we go into the other bed, let them have a little space?"
 
"Oh, I'd like that," she blessed.
 
I took my time with Brenda this time, making sure she was pleasured by fingers and mouth and rubs of the skin. She complimented me on my love-making skills, wondered where I'd come by them. And when she was ready she climbed above me, I was able to watch her in her glory as she surrounded my willing prick with her warmth. I was in no hurry, nor was she, and we played together for a lengthy time before I felt inclined to release, I placed her on her back, she rose on her legs, provided me the perfect target, I poured into her.
 
Brenda and I cuddled, the room was warm, our psyches satiated, I dropped off to sleep.
 
In the early hours, when the light of the morning was peeking through the curtains, my bladder woke me, I noticed the woman in my bed was a naked Laura. I stroked her, she slit her eyes and smiled at me, we wrestled on the bed together.
 
When the clock indicated it was after ten, we were awoken by a knock on the door, "Housekeeping!" We realized we needed to check out, so we showered and packed our things, met Jeff and Brenda in the breakfast room. There was no shyness this time, I kissed Brenda openly, Laura was greeted as warmly by Jeff. On the ride home, again Jeff drove, but Laura was his companion in the front seat, Brenda let me hold her in the back. We played our games again, sang the songs, and though there was emotional closeness, passion was dimmed for the moment, we'd all had more than enough.
 
The next morning, I had to catch a plane - my job required a great amount of travel. I talked with Laura in the evening by telephone, the upcoming weekend was my time with my daughters, a divorced father never gives that up willingly. The next Monday I headed to my corporate headquarters for two weeks to teach rookies in our products. Yes, I met someone there, on four or five nights I stayed in her bedroom, there was no love involved, just a desire to couple.
 
By the time I got around to Laura again, a full month had passed. We spent a pleasant weekend together, the sex was as good as it always was with her, and yet, somehow, the closeness we had was ebbing. I had no idea if she was seeing Jeff or someone else, she didn't ask me if I'd been less than faithful on my travels. It simply didn't matter. We went to a dinner for four couples at Jeff and Brenda's house, Brenda greeted me as a welcomed friend, but no other intimate actions or suggestions followed.
 
Laura and I drifted in this fashion for some months, at some point Laura became jealous of another woman she knew I was seeing, she left my bed in the middle of the night to 'punish me.' By the fall, we'd run our course, we had one last evening to celebrate our friendship, over the next months we'd have an occasional lunch or perhaps cocktails, simply to keep in touch with each other, but both had moved on.
 
I'll always be fond of Laura, remember her and her friends ardently, remember that long weekend, my first foursome swap, very fondly. It was to be over twenty years before I found myself in a similar situation.
 
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The above is an absolutely true story, as close as I can recall. Of course, the names have been changed to protect the depraved.
 
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First let me tell you a little about Linda and I. We are both in our mid-50’s, she is 56 and I am 57. We have been married for 38 years and have been involved in the swinging lifestyle for about 30 of those 38 years {so much for the argument that swinging will ruin a marriage}. I think that one of the most important things to make a marriage last is the realization your mate is your friend and not your possession. They can enjoy all forms of entertainment that life has to offer and still remain your soul mate.
 
Young couples today have it so much easier to find and enjoy the lifestyle than we did when we first got started. Back then we didn’t have the Internet with a number of swingers sites to find other like-minded couples. When we first got started we used the classified sections of some swinger magazines and snail mail to contact other couples. We would have to send a letter to the magazine with a Polaroid picture and they would forward it to the couples we were trying to reach. It would take weeks before you would hear back from them and start a correspondence. Not like today when you can chat with another couple in a swingers chat room and get together with them by the next weekend.
 
Linda and I started going out together during my first year in college, which was her senior year in high school. She was a virgin when we started going out and my sexual experience was limited to nothing more that a little backseat romance in high school. We were really the first for each other in a true sexual sense. Which is good and bad in a way because of the fact that we were so naive about sex that Linda was pregnant within six months of us getting together. We started going out in June and were married the following February and had our first child the following July. I left school and got a job. We both settled down to the family life of working paycheck to paycheck trying to make ends meet. I finished my degree going to night school and working during the day. The next eight years flew by with not much of anything going on except for work and school. I found myself about eight years after we were married with a degree, a wife and three kids.
 
That’s when the thoughts started entering my head wondering what I’ve missed in life by getting married at such a young age. I wanted to experience life but I was in love with Linda and didn’t want to do anything to endanger losing her or the kids. Although she didn’t say anything about it looking back on it I think Linda was having some of the same thoughts I was. I don’t know about young guys today but back then we were so dumb about so many things. We really thought that we were the only ones that enjoyed sex and women just went along with it to make us happy. Or at least that’s how I felt about it. There is no denial in the fact that I wanted to experience sex with other women but a thought that kept coming into my mind was the thrill and sexual excitement I felt with the idea of seeing Linda having sex with another man. Swinging, as we know it today was such a well kept secret back then that I was beginning to think I must be a little strange to be turned on by such thoughts. It was something that was only talked about as a joke and how sick wife swappers must be. At least in the small town I was from that’s how it was.
 
The fact that we lived in a small town with small town attitudes probably didn’t help much either. But with the feeling I was having getting to the point I decided to see if I couldn’t make them become more than just a fantasy. The only question in my mind was just how I was going to do this. After all I was still of the mindset that sex was a male urge not shared by the women in our lives. It would have been so much easier if I would have had somebody to talk to about it but that wasn’t the case. I was also not going to be real up front with Linda about it until I had some way of knowing how she felt about it. I had found a swingers magazine that had a forums section with stories written by couples about their swinging encounters. There were stories about threesomes, foursomes, and swingers parties that turned out to be orgies.
 
I introduced one of these magazines to Linda one night in bed and we read some of the stories together. I was encouraged by the fact that she was as turned on by them as I was. We talked or should I say I talked to her about how exciting it must be to engage in some of the sexual situations we were reading about. But Linda was reluctant saying stuff like that doesn’t really happen to people like us in the real world. She also expressed concern over how such activities would effect our reputation among our friends and family. In short, yeah it was intriguing to her but not enough to actively try to engage in it. We did continue to read the stories in bed together frequently but made no real moves to make my fantasies become realities.
 
Linda and I did have an active social life, even if it was a small town social life. We made it to a number of social events and had a number of friends we would go out with. None of them I would feel the least bit comfortable with sharing my sexual fantasies with for fear they would think I was a pervert. Our closest friends at this time were David and Pam. David was a couple years younger than I was but we both worked in the same profession so we spent a lot of time together. Dave and I formed a close friendship over a period of time. We started spending more and more time together fishing, hunting and playing golf so it was natural that our wife’s started to spend more time together also. About once or twice a month we would have dinner together and genuinely enjoyed the time the four of us spent together. There was a lot of teasing and flirting between the four of us but I never thought anything about it. I was still of the mindset that if we were going to find a couple to explore some of the things I was fantasizing about it would have to be a couple from out of town that we didn’t know.
 
We invited Dave and Pam over for dinner one night like we had done so many times in the past. Dave and I enjoyed a beer or two while we cooked the steaks on the grill in the back yard. Linda and Pam busied themselves in the kitchen talking about who knows what. With the kids over at Linda’s parents we had the house to ourselves. After dinner the four of us found ourselves in the living room each with a glass of wine talking about nothing in particular and everything in general, just good friends enjoying each other’s company. David suggested that it might be fun to play some cards. We had spent many night’ together playing cards such as gin or some game that we could team up against one another. I said that sounds like fun what would you guys like to play. We had all had a few drinks and were all in a good mood. Dave said why don’t we play strip poker?
 
Everybody laughed and the girls objected but not very strongly. I thought Dave was joking and I decided to play along with him and chimed in that I thought it sounded like fun. I left Dave arguing with the girls in the living room and got a deck of cards. I then started cleaned off the kitchen table still thinking that we would windup playing gin or something. David helped me clear off the kitchen table and we had just set down when the women came into the kitchen. Linda looked at Dave and said, “Ok, really what are we going to play”? Dave smiled back at her and said strip poker. Linda looked over to Pam for support and Pam just shrugged her shoulders. She said "ok let them have there fun but we are going to set up the rules."
 
Pam said the first rule was that the women were going to decide when the game was over and they were not going to go any further than just down to their panties and bras. She looked over at Linda and said I don’t think we have anything to worry about we’ve both seen these guys play cards before and nether one of them are any good at it. I couldn’t believe what was going on, I had dreamed about seeing Pam nude but never thought it would happen. Although I did think there was a chance I might get to see Pam nude tonight I didn’t think in my wildest fantasies that it would go any further than that.
 
I got up and opened a fresh bottle of wine while grudgingly Pam and Linda set down at the table. We started to play and slowly but surly the clothes started coming off. It didn’t seem like it took all that much time before Pam was down to just a lace bra and sheer see-through panties. She made the comment to Dave that if she had known he was going to want to play this she wouldn’t have worn such skimpy underwear. I told her that I didn’t have any problem at all with what she was wearing. She shot me a look and said “who asked you and keep your eyes to yourself” of course she said it with a smile and I could tell she was joking. I was trying to be cool and not stare at Pam’s breast or look too obvious about trying to get a glimpse of her pussy through the almost transparent panties she was wearing. I leaned over to fill her wine glass and glanced down between her legs. As I did she shifted position a little to where her legs were facing towards me. She slowly spread her legs as she reached for her glass. Then in a very cool voice said "you look a little shaky there, be careful not to spill any."
 
With that Linda busted out laughing. I must have turned a little red and felt like a little boy that had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. I looked up and she was looking me in the eye with a smile on her face. Over the next few hands Pam was a little luckier that the rest of us. Dave and I were both down to our shorts and Linda was also now down to panties and bra. Linda after taking off her shorts claimed that this was enough and that we should stop now. Dave and I both protested saying that we wanted to continue the game. Pam chimed in telling Linda that she had nothing to worry about and it would serve Dave and me right to lose our shorts to the girls. Linda agreed and the game continued. Pam added that when they got us down to nothing on at all they should make us serve them the rest of the night in the nude. Well as it turned out Linda and Pam both lost their panties and bras on the next hand. Linda protested again saying that the game was over that Pam and her were not going to strip for us. Dave and I both vigorously protested saying we were all adults and that they lost so they needed to pay up.
 
Pam laughed and told Linda that they should give the boys a treat. She also told Linda that it would make Dave’s night to see her nude he has had the hots for her ever since he has known her. Linda smiled and said that I would feel the same about seeing her nude. My cock was so hard that it hurt. I am about eight inches and about two and a half around. By the time the girls stood up to remove their panties and bras my cock was sticking out of the top of my shorts and throbbing. I was sure Linda was doing this only because we had goaded her into it and would have never done it if we hadn’t had. I thought right up to the time she stood up that she wasn’t into this kind of thing. As she stood up something changed my mind about that though. I had been paying so much attention to Pam that I hadn’t looked that closely at Linda until she stood up. Then I noticed that her nipples were as hard as little rocks and visibly protruding through her bra. As I looked down her body to her white silk panties I noticed a big wet spot in the area covering her pussy. There was no denying the fact that she was as turned on as I was over the prospect of revealing her nude body to Dave. I’m also sure that Dave did not miss this fact as he looked at Linda and smiled.
 
Pam went first; she reached behind her unsnapping her bra and pulling it forward off her beautiful tits. Pam I would say had about 36C’s that stood out proud in front of her. I couldn’t tell until she removed her bra but her nipples were also hard and erect. Once Pam started removing her bra Linda followed suit in removing hers. Both girls made it one quick step from the bra to their panties, pulling them down their legs and steeping out of them. They then stood up rather modestly looking from Dave to me and back again. Linda spoke up first and said ok you guys got what you wanted now can we get dressed again. David laughed and said not just yet we haven’t got a good look at you yet, you are going to have to let us admire you a little more before you cover it up again. With that David moved his chair back a little and motioned for Linda to come over to him. Linda at the time was about 5’3” and 115 lbs. She had 36C breasts and a great figure that up until then no other man other than me had had the opportunity to enjoy.
 
Dave held out his hand to Linda and she walked over to him. He slowly had her turn around in front of him admiring her body. Wow he said, you are even sexier than I thought you were. He reached out his hand and started to stroke her body starting at her hips and moving up her body. I was watching Dave and Linda in a state of awe and bliss when I heard Pam say “I told you he had the hots for her”. This brought me back to the real world and I looked over at Pam. Who was looking at me and smiling in a knowing sort of way. I held out my hand to her and said that Dave wasn’t the only one to have the hots for somebody. Pam chuckled and replied oh does somebody else have the hots for somebody? I just smiled at her and said come here and let me see that sexy body of yours. Pam curtsied and walked over to me.
 
When she was beside me she slowly turned around letting me enjoy her body. Her and Linda were about mirror images of each other as far as size and weight. I admired her body and reached out to stroke her. My hand found it’s way up her body and I tweaked her nipples. She smiled and looked down to my crotch. "Hmmm" she murmured, "what do we have here, it looks like you are enjoying what you’re seeing." She reached down while saying that it wasn’t fair that I got to see all of her and she didn’t get to see all of me. She lightly pinched the head of my cock that was protruding out of my shorts, she then wrapped her hand around my cock stroking it and gliding her hand down the shaft and under my shorts. My eyes shut in a moment of heavenly bliss only to have them shot open again with the thought of what is Linda going to say when she sees Pam with her hand wrapped around my cock.
 
When I looked over to see what Linda and Dave were doing my concerns faded immediately. Linda’s had her arm wrapped around Dave’s head holding him to her breast as he was sucking on one of her nipples. Dave had a hand between her legs and what looked like at least two fingers probing her now very wet pussy. I could hear a sloshing sound as he pounded his fingers in and out of her. Linda was moaning with her head held back, her eyes shut and her legs spread giving Dave full access to her pussy. The sight of Linda and Dave turned me on even more than I thought it would when I had fantasized about seeing her with another man. I was so entranced watching Dave and Linda that I didn’t even fully realize that I was raising my hips off the chair and Pam was sliding my shorts off. After she pulled them off Pam knelt down in front of me and said “you seem to be enjoying the two of them playing, why don’t you just enjoy them for a while while I enjoy this for a while“. With that she lowered her mouth onto my throbbing cock. I enjoyed the feeling of my cock being sucked all the way into her warm wet mouth as she lowered her head and took my cock into her throat.
 
Now Linda gives great head but I have found nobody before or since that give head as good as Pam does, she has a real gift for it and really gets turned on by doing it. Pam was doing things with her mouth and tongue that I have had no other woman equal. I don’t know how long I had been enjoying the sight of my cock sliding in and out of Pam’s mouth before I looked over to see what Dave and Linda were now up to. When I did, Linda was sitting on the table leaning back on her elbows. She had her legs draped over Dave’s shoulders and he had his head between her legs eating her like she was a full course meal. There is no mistaking when Linda is about to cum and there was no mistaking the fact that she was at that state now. I knew I couldn’t last much longer watching Linda with Pam’s mouth on my cock before I shot my load also. I told Pam that she had better slow down a little bit that I was about to cum. Pam raised her head off my cock and smiled at me. She replied with “don’t you think I can get it up again after I get it off? I love the taste of cum, go ahead and cum baby. I’ll get it up again, I’m not close to being done with this cock yet."
 
She lowered her mouth back onto my cock again just as Linda was screaming out she was cumming. Linda reached down and pulled Dave’s head firmly onto her pussy as she ground her pussy into his face. Her ass was coming off the table in jerks as she let go to the feeling. I could hear Dave slurping her juices as wave after wave of pleasure passed through her body. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I placed a hand behind Pam’s head and thrust my cock as far into her mouth as I could and started shooting spurt after spurt of cum down her throat. Pam hungrily swallowed as she tried to keep up with the juices I was feeding her. She stayed at it until my cock slowly stopped twitching then she softly started licking my saliva and cum soaked cock trying to get every last drop of cum. Then she removed her lips from my cock looked up at me and smiled. "MMMMM that was good" she said as she slid a finger across the edge of her lips wiping away a strand of cum. Then she slid her finger into her mouth and sucked it clean. She smiled again and said "now lets get this cock hard again big boy. I haven’t cum yet and your going to have to fuck me to make that happen."
 
I had never heard Pam say a swear word in the two years that I had known her and to hear her tell me that she wanted me to fuck her in those words was a major shock as well as a major turn on. Dave was still in the mood because he hadn’t cum yet and once Linda reaches her high she can keep going as long as somebody can keep up with her. After she came back to earth again she slowly raised Dave’s head from between her legs and eased herself off the table. She knelt down in front of Dave and lowered his shorts down his legs letting him step out of them. As Dave stood before her naked with his cock pointed straight up she eased forward and took it into her mouth. He put a hand behind her head as she slowly bobbed up and down on his cock. But Dave had something else in mind for her. He reached down and lifted her to her feet. He then turned her around and eased her forward bending her over the table. She spread her legs and leaned forward resting her elbows on the table and pushed her ass back toward Dave. Dave moved up behind her and reached down taking his cock in one hand and rubbing the head against her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open as he slid his cock into her.
 
In one firm stroke he had his cock buried to the hilt into the pussy that had only known one cock up to that point in time. Linda moaned in pleasure as Dave entered her and gasped with every thrust he made. Almost in a trancelike state she told him “yes fuck me, fuck me hard and make me cum again with that hard cock of yours”. She never uses that kind of language except for very rare occasions when she is really turned on. By this time my cock was fully erect again. Pam true to her word had it up and ready to go in no time.
 
Watching Linda and Dave I’m sure had a little to do with it but what ever it was I was ready for some more. I reached down grabbing Pam under her arms and lifted her up. I looked at her beautiful sexy face and told her I wanted to taste her pussy. She smiled and set up on the table, she spread her legs and said come and get it then with a chuckle. I knelt down in front of her and placed her legs over my shoulders and lowered my head between her legs. I lightly nipped at her inner thigh before licking the area between the thigh and lip of her pussy. I soon found out the Pam is the type of woman that isn’t shy about telling a man what she wants or needs. She put both of her hands on either side of my head and tilted it back to where I was looking up at her after a short period of time. She smiled and told me that she didn’t need any formalities she was turned on and wanted to fell my tongue in her pussy and my lips sucking her clit. You wish is my command I told her.
 
I lowered my head back to her pussy and drove my tongue as far into her as I could. As I started fucking her with my tongue I could hear her breath start coming in short gasps. She held my head pulling me into her. I continued working on her pussy until I heard her gasp and scream “oh yes, please don’t stop, I’m cumming”. As her pussy started overflowing with her juices I rose up just a little and sucked her clit between my lips as hard as I could. I sucked on her clit like it was a small cock as she ground her pussy into my face. I let her ride her orgasm out on my face until her breathing became almost normal. Then I kissed my way up her body. Stopping to give a little tongue probe to her naval before working my way up to her tits. I licked, kissed and sucked each nipple before continuing up to her beautiful face. When I reached her face I gave her a deep kiss to which she responded by sucking on my tongue.
 
I was standing before her with my cock twitching in front of her pussy. Pam reached between us and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I put my arms around her and grabbed an ass check in either hand. I pushed my hips forward as I pulled her into me. In one quick motion I had all eight inches on my cock buried in her pussy. She let out a gasp and grabbed me around the waist pulling me into her as she wrapped her legs around me. There was no pretext on either of our parts, this was fucking for the state of cumming and it was going to be hard, fast, and deep. Pam’s mouth was open and she would let out a gasp and little moan every time I slammed my cock into her.
 
As I fucked Pam I looked over at Linda and Dave. Both their bodies were starting to glisten with sweat as they pounded their bodies together. Linda now had her hands on the table, she held her head back with an almost a snarl on her lips. Her back was arched and she would thrust her ass back to meet every thrust Dave was making into her pussy with an equal thrust into him driving his cock as deep into her pussy as she could. This went on and on for I don’t know how long. Dave was thrusting his cock into Linda’s pussy, each time he did his pubic area would slap against her ass making a slapping sound that was echoing through the kitchen. I was mirroring every one of his thrusts with my own into Pam’s pussy. Finally Dave moaned and grabbed Linda tightly by her hips pulling her into him as he thrust his cock as deep into her pussy as he could. He then held his cock firmly into her as he started to cum without moving. When Linda felt the first squirt of his cum hit the inside of her pussy she pushed her ass back against him as hard as she could and started to cum also. She opened her eyes and looked into my eyes as she let wave after wave of passion pass through her body. When she did, I started to cum into Pam’s pussy in a passion I didn’t know was possible.
 
Pam thrust her body into mine wrapping her legs around my waist as she started to cum also. Pam let out a series of rapid moans, as she was cumming. She wrapped her arms around my neck, raised her lips to mine, and drove her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed she continued to moan and whimper as her pussy was convulsing on my cock. I held her tightly as we both came down from our pleasurable highs. My legs were feeling weak as I lowered Pam’s ass back onto the table. As I did my cock slipped out of her pussy with a plopping sound, which made her laugh. She slowly let her arms slid away from my neck as we both started to regain normal breathing again. "Oh, that was very nice" she said after a few minutes, "why did we wait so long to do it?" The only answer I could come up with was a lame “you got me”. She chuckled at that and gave me a light tender kiss.
 
I looked back across the table at Dave and Linda. They were now both standing, with Linda still in front of Dave. Dave had his arms around her and was lightly massaging her breast and tweaking her nipples. Nobody said anything for a few minutes then Linda moved forward slowly freeing Dave’s now semi-hard cock from her pussy. She asked to be excused saying she had to freshen up a little. To which Pam said she too was in the need of a little freshening up. With a peck on the check for both Dave and I from each other’s wife, the two girls headed down the hallway. I went to the refrigerator to get Dave and I a beer. I gave him a beer then set down on the opposite side of the table where Pam and I had been a few minutes before. Neither of us said anything for a few minutes we just set there and kind of processed our own thoughts. Dave and I were good friends and had known each other for a few years but sitting nude in my kitchen drinking a beer after just fucking each other’s wife was a new experience.
 
Finely Dave said "well, what are you thinking, did you enjoy it?" I thought for a minute and replied," oh you know, it was alright, but fucking is so overrated." Dave laughed so hard I thought he was going to fall out of his chair. At about that point the girls were walking back into the kitchen. They were both wearing a small thigh high robe that saved them a little modesty but didn’t bother to cover much on either girl. Linda asked what was so funny. Dave replied to her, "oh nothing, you would have had to have been there." I asked both girls if they wanted a beer or a glass of wine, they both said as dry as they were a beer was in order. Well their throats may have been dry but I was sure their pussies were still very wet.
 
At about this point it dawned on me that Dave and I were still nude. Here we were with friends that we have known for years sitting around my kitchen table in the nude like it was the most natural thing in the world, life is good. We must have talked for the better part of an hour as if nothing out of the ordinary had taken place. It seemed kind of strange as if nobody wanted to say anything about what had taken place less than an hour before. I excused myself to use the restroom and freshen up a little.
 
When I returned I found Linda and Pam in the living room. Linda had got some blankets and pillows while I was out of the room and spread them out on the living room floor. She had also lit some candles and dimmed the lights so the room was cast in the flickering glow from the candles. Linda and Pam were sitting in the middle of the room on the floor chatting when I walked into the room. I stood beside Linda not real sure what the girls had in mind for the rest of the evening. I reached down as I stood beside her and lightly placed my hand on her head. She responded by wrapping her arm around my leg and saying “Hi honey. Feel better?”. I told her that I felt much better, that I was refreshed and ready for what ever she had in mind.
 
"Oh yeah" she replied with a smile, then lifted her head up and took my cock into her mouth. After just a few minutes of her lips on my cock she had it standing at full attention again. "Now I think your ready for what we have in mind" she said with a giggle. As Linda had my cock in her mouth, Dave walked back into the room to join us. "Hmmm" he said when he saw us, "it looks like the night isn’t over just yet, does it?".
 
He stood on the other side of Linda and placed a hand on her shoulder. When she removed her mouth from my cock she looked over at Dave and said “it looks like you could use a little attention also." With that she turned toward Dave and took his cock into her mouth. She did this but never let go of my cock which she was stroking while she was giving David head. I gently pulled away from Linda and stepped over to Pam. As I stood in front of her she looked up at me, smiled and took my cock into her mouth. After a few minutes Pam removed her mouth from my cock and I set down beside her. I placed one arm around her and with the other hand I opened her robe and started stroking her pussy as we both watched Linda giving head to Dave.
 
Linda now had Dave on his knees and she was on all fours in front of him with his cock in her mouth. Pam leaned over and whispered in my ear asking me if Linda had ever had two men at the same time. I told her not that I know of unless she had when I wasn’t around. Pam smiled and said "why don’t you give her a treat, most women love the experience of two men. Fuck her from behind while she is giving Dave some head."
 
I moved over behind Linda and placed my hand between her legs and stroked her pussy. There was no need for much preliminaries because her juices were already running down her thighs. When Linda felt me behind her she spread her legs to grant me access but never removed her mouth from David’s cock. I moved between her legs and rubbed my cock back and forth over her pussy before it found it’s way into her. She moaned as I flexed my hips and slid my cock into her pussy in one quick motion. I hadn’t ever had my cock in such a wet pussy. With her juices and Dave’s load of cum from a little earlier it was so wet and felt so good it took my breath away.
 
As David, Linda and I were engaging in Linda and my first thre-some, Pam moved over to Dave. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply as Linda was sucking his cock. It didn’t take Linda long at all to come to a body shaking orgasm that left her breathless. She removed David’s cock from her mouth so she could breath. When she did I removed my cock from her pussy. I could have very easily cum in her but I wanted to have some more fun and didn’t want to spend myself so soon. So I moved over a little and told Dave that she was ready for him again. Pam looked at me and smiled, she had Dave’s cock in her hand and was stroking it when she said “and he is also ready for her”.
 
Dave knelt down and kissed Linda as he undid her robe and removed it from her body. Pam looked down at Linda and smiled then asked her if this was the first time she had tasted her pussy on a cock other than her hubby's? Linda just nodded her head and said in a low voice that this was the first time she had ever tasted a cock other than her hubby's period.
 
Dave eased Linda onto her back and got between her legs. As he did Linda reached down and as Pam and I watched guided his cock into her pussy. As we were watching I ran my hand up the back of Pam’s leg and started to rub her pussy. Her juices were running out of her and covered my fingers as soon as I touched her. I inserted two fingers into her pussy and worked them in and out of her as we enjoyed the show Linda and Dave were putting on for us. Pam looked down at me through hooded eyes and smiled. She reached down and grabbed my wrist bringing my hand to her mouth. With her eyes locked on mine she slowly started to lick the fingers that had just been in her pussy. She then sucked one of my fingers into her mouth like it was a cock. When she removed it looked at me and said "here, taste it. You’ll love the taste."
 
With that she pushed my hand to my face and I licked her juices from it. When I looked back up at her I found her attention had again returned to Linda and Dave. She knelt down beside them and started very slowly and softly to stroke Linda’s arm and shoulder. After a few minutes Pam moved her attention to Linda’s right breast. As Dave was pounding his cock in and out of Linda, Pam started to gently trace her fingers around Linda’s nipple. She eased Linda’s nipple between her forefinger and thumb rubbing it back and forth. As Linda started approaching another orgasm Pam leaned down and took her nipple into her mouth and started sucking and licking it. While she started with her fingers on Linda’s left breast. It wasn’t long until Linda was screaming out her orgasm. When she did, Dave stiffened. He jammed his cock as far into her as he could and came with her.
 
David’s cock started to soften a little and he eased it out of Linda and rolled off her lying beside her. Linda’s breathing had not yet returned to normal and she remained on her back with her legs spread after Dave rolled off her. Pam with her head still on Linda’s breast reached down between her legs and ran her finger over the length of Linda’s pussy. "Hmmm, look how red and sexy that pussy looks right after it’s been fucked" she said to nobody in particular. Linda remained laid back and slowly started to close her legs. Pam placed a hand on her thigh and said "oh no, stay like that for a little longer. I love the feel of you so wet and soft." With that Pam slowly eased a finger into her then pulled it out and rubbed a wet finger over Linda’s clit.
 
When she did, Linda let out and involuntary moan and her breathing started to accelerate. Pam eased herself between Linda’s widespread legs to a place that her face was just inches from Linda’s pussy. She stuck her tongue out and licked Linda’s inner thighs. When she raised her head slightly she looked up at Linda and told her that she could taste her juices all the way down her thighs. Then she giggled and said "oh, I can see Dave’s cum coming out of it now. I love the taste of his cum and hate to waste it. Let me clean you up a little bit."
 
With that Pam lowered her head and ran her tongue the length of Linda’s pussy. She went to work on it then in earnest as she started probing Linda’s pussy with her tongue and would only stop that to gently suck on her clit. Linda reached down with her eyes tightly closed, her breath coming again in sharp gasps, and placed a hand on Pam’s head.
 
Watching Pam eat Linda was more that I could take. My cock was so hard it was starting to hurt and need some release. I moved behind Pam grabbed her by the hips and rubbed my cock between the cheeks of her ass. Then I lowered myself and brought my cock between her legs to where the head was pointed at the entrance of her pussy. Pam reached back with one hand took my cock and guided it into her. I felt the head slide in before I flexed my hips and drove it all the way into her. I started a slow deep motion of my cock sliding in and out of her. Working the tempo with that of her head bobbing up and down on Linda’s pussy. As her pace quickened so did my pace. Dave moved around to where he was kneeling with his cock at Linda’s mouth. When she felt his cock touch her lips she opened her mouth and took about half of it in. Up until tonight Linda, who says she doesn’t like the taste of cum, had refused to let me cum in her mouth or to suck me after we had sex. But tonight she took Dave into her mouth like a starving woman, sucking and licking the length of his cock.
 
The scene was such a turn on for me that all I felt was the need to cum. I started driving my cock into Pam which in return drove her mouth harder into Linda’s pussy. Dave’s cock was only semi-hard which was probably a good thing the way Linda’s mouth was moving around. I held Pam by the hips pulling her back into every one of my thrusts. I reached the point of no return, I held Pam firmly by the hips drove my cock as far into her pussy as I could and started to cum. When I did I heard Pam start to scream out her own orgasm followed in short order by Linda very vocal orgasm. After we all came back to earth again and regained somewhat normal breathing, Pam rolled from between Linda’s legs and put her head in Dave’s lap who was now sitting beside Linda. I moved up putting my arm under Linda’s head and held her closely. Nobody said anything for some time, we just laid together enjoying the closeness we all felt toward each other.
 
Finally I looked over at Dave and Pam and said "this isn’t the first time you guys have done this with another couple, is it?" They both kind of looked at each other then Dave said "No, it’s not. We have some friends we get together with from time to time to party with." Then he ask if we have ever done this before. I told him that we have talked about it but have never followed through with it until tonight. "In fact, we have been trying to come up with a way to bring it up with you guys for about a year now but didn’t know how and didn’t want to risk it endangering our friendship" he said. Then I laughed and said "I guess we wasted a year that we could have been having a lot of this kind of fun with you guys." He said they had the same fear about bringing the subject up with us also.
 
We set in the middle of our living room naked for about the next two hours talking about who they have partied with and swinging in general. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world. To have two naked couples sitting in the middle of the floor talking about having sex with other couples. This started a new chapter in our friendship with David and Pam. After this night we attended a number of parties with them and continued to enjoy our friendship for the next twenty years. We felt so naive when we learned of some of the couples they party with on a fairly regular bases. I would have never guessed that most of them went in for this kind of fun. But I found out over the next few months that it was true because over time we found ourselves partying with all of them.
 
We really hope you enjoyed our story and if you would like to hear more of our adventures let us know we would be more that happy to share them with you. We have been in the lifestyle for almost 30 years now and have meet a number of great couples in it. We still enjoy having a good time with other couples, it just seems to be a little harder to find couples who aren’t just looking for body beautiful types. We are a little older now but I can still get it up and she can still get it wet so we still have a lot of fun.

This past weekend I had five of my friends over for a poker party. Mary was out shopping when we started . When she got home she was looking good in a new outfit and I could tell she had had at least two drinks by the way she was acting giddy.
 
We had gotten into swinging a little over three months ago and she had been with a couple of guys and we had had a MFM threesome twice with a guy we met at a club.
 
As she stood there in her new tight red top that was one size too small and made the material stretch over her braless 34B breasts with her nipples trying to poke through that had everyone staring, I got an idea to invite her to play.
 
She went and put her shopping bags away and I asked the guys if they minded her playing and they said ok, so I called her and told her to grab a chair and join us.
 
After about an hour and another two drinks for her, I suggested we make the game more interesting by playing strip poker. Everyone but Mary looked shocked but I said I was serious and explained it was the men playing against Mary. If a guy won she has to remove one article of clothing from each guy, and if she won she was to pick a name from a bowl and whoever she picked got to remove an article of clothing from her. All agreed so the game began.
 
It was not long until every guy was naked with a hard-on and she was sitting there still dressed. I picked up the cards and told her to be fair and pull a name. Lester almost died when she pulled his name and he got to remove her top leaving her completely topless. I asked if he wanted to kiss them and without answering he pulled her to him and took turns licking and kissing each nipple.
 
She pulled Ted's name next and stood up so he could remove her tight pants. As he did we found out she had no panties. I looked on as he fingered her and then told everyone they were invited to do whatever she let them do for her first gangbang.
 
The rest of the night she sucked each one, had bareback sex, and had three DP sessions. It was so enjoyable watching everyone with her. In the morning she had trouble walking.
 
I am planning another one but am looking for at least three black men so she can experience her first BBC