These are some of the experiences we had, as a novice BM {Broad Minded} couple.
It all started with my coming across an investigative article in India Today a few years back - in mid '93 I believe, regarding middle class Indians in large towns in India becoming more free sexually. It mentioned about the mags like BM Ads catering to sex outside marriage and about couples seeking out others thru the ads. The article spoke well about the genuineness of the ads and about ordinary middle class, decent, educated couples.
I bought the last issue of BM Ads {published twice a year then}, was informed by the seller the sale of the same had gone up like crazy thanks to India Today. I went thru the ads from my city and realized what I had missed out on all these years.
Having been married for about 15 years, we had been sexually liberated {!} for last five or six years. I had had a girlfriend who also become a family friend, and had sex with her frequently in my wife's presence and later on with both of them together. A close out of town friend of mine would visit us two or three times a year and my wife enjoyed sleeping with him and me. Of late, my GF had got married and gone, and my friend had not visited for some time.
I took pains to write out a couple of replies to couple ads hoping for the best. In about a week, I got calls from both of them. Both couples sounded decent and OK. I took their numbers and the coming Sunday, called up one of them. He asked us to come over, about 40 kms from my place, but what the heck, I said, we would come. Wife {W} was game and so on Sunday around elevenish, we landed up at their house.
The man was about my age- late thirties, a bit stocky and with paunch but looked decent and behaved nicely. After making us sit in the drawing room for a few minutes, sipping cold water {it was very warm - north Indian summer}, he invited us inside in his air-conditioned bedroom which was quite large, with sofa set in a corner. There we sat, and W looked around with self-consciousness and curiosity. The room had mirror panels on all walls and some mildly erotic paintings. The man chatted. He was a businessman, married late, made a couple of foreign trips with wife for fun and behaved nicely. He offered drinks, we accepted and a child servant came in with water and glasses etc, while the man brought in a bottle of whiskey.
His wife then entered the room, in ordinary homely Punjabi dress, good looking, no make up- a young homely housewife on a Sunday morning, maybe around 27 yrs or so. She sat with us, and as W hesitated to have a drink, offered to take a small one to give company. She spoke in Hindi, the man more in Hindi than English. We chatted, told them it was our first time meeting a stranger couple and he said he had had many couples visiting them. Talks became free and we talked about blue films and he said he had their own videos made but he did not keep them in the house. He talked about sex abroad, what all live shows they had seen and gadgets he had bought. His wife was not very active participant in talks but did comment occasionally or answered questions from my wife. At his request, she brought out a bagful of goodies from a wardrobe that included different kinds of vibrators, latex dildos,etc.; the kind of things, we had read about but never seen. As I showed a large 18" long latex double dildo, penis shaped on both ends and fairly pliable, to my wife, he moved in closer to her and was lightly caressing her back. He soon got more courage, and as we talked, he moved to her sofa's arm rest and cupped her breast lightly and tentatively. W did not object. His wife went out couple of times to bring papad or attend to the kitchen where lunch was cooking. Somehow, I needed more courage, {or more drink} to take similar liberty with her. She had a good figure, was sexually exciting but a bit aloof, it seemed to me.
I excused myself to go to the loo and W said she wanted to go, too, so the man led us to his attached toilet which was size of mini bedroom, with a full size mirror on one wall. Having relieved ourselves, as she freshened up, I asked her what she felt. She said OK, but he has the paunch and I said so what and she says OK. With that clear, we came out and the man looked inquiringly at us and I said it is ok with us. As we sat down on the sofas, the power went off.
Curtains were pulled open to let the light in, but there was good privacy with no houses overlooking. We drank a little more and I built up enough courage to put my hand around his wife and cup her breast. She was not wearing a bra. I thought she was, so she had taken it off during one of her visits to the kitchen.
Our friend had already inserted his hand in W's blouse, caressing her boobs and as I drained my glass, he asked me if we would like to share the room or there is another bedroom also. I would have said the same room, but to sound polite I looked at W {all our extra marital affairs had taken place in each others presence and with active involvement from both whether it was my GF or my friend} and somehow she felt shy and said you go to the other room. I felt bad but did not show it. His wife led me out to another smaller room with a single bed. It was warm. As we sat on the bed, I started opening the buttons of her top and she helped and took it off. I played a bit with her boobs, which were smaller than W's, but firm and I pulled at the string of her pajamas, she stood up and removed them. 'What, no panties ?', I asked, and she replied in Hindi, what is the need? As she sat beside me, I caressed her till she was moaning a bit and lay down on bed and I went down on her licking her well shaven vagina. She lay enjoying the sensation. I paused, took off my pants and underwear and with my half erect penis, bent down on her licking her cunt. It was getting hotter, she was perspiring and so was I. {I am slim and do not normally perspire, but having come out of the AC room, the heat was getting to me - it must have been around 45 degree that May afternoon}. I concentrated on single-mindedly licking her and soon she was sighing and had her orgasm, not a very wild one but one alright. I felt her arsehole twitching and she made my hand move away from there.
As I came up for breath, I found my self all wet with perspiration. There was no breeze and now that the body had returned to room temperature of the non AC room, I found my self limp. My hand was sweaty and could not cajole it to hardness. She sat up and felt it but I felt little excitement by her touch. I hugged her and told her it is too hot for me to get hot. After a few minutes, I put on my clothes and so did she, and I said, let us go and see what they are up to.
As we entered the main bedroom, which was still, by comparison, more comfortable, we found W putting on her dress and the man came out of the bathroom. I looked at W and she smiled saying it was OK.
We sat and perspired more while, his wife brought a punkha and called in the child servant to serve lunch. We had a frugal lunch - Dal, chapatti etc., while she blew air with punkha. There was no hope of power coming back and after lunch we asked for their leave. He apologized for the inconvenience, his wife smiled and I hugged her, feeling her arse well, and we left.
W told me on the way back that he was not great on fore play and had inserted himself as soon as he had her on bed but half way through had made her turn around and entered her from behind while standing near the bed and fingered her clit, making her come as he climaxed. It was okay, in her words.
Well, the idea of her having been had by a person on first meeting and my frustrating experience led me to feel horny all the way back and I had her in our air-conditioned bedroom, as soon as we reached home, and again in the night as I made her tell details of her experience, how big it was {not very big, about 5 and a half inch, balls bigger than mine}, did he caress your bum, how he fingered, and so on.
He called up next day to apologize and hope every thing was ok and to say one of his couple friends would contact us.
They did in couple of days. The guy was an executive, wife was a housewife in early thirties. He spoke in English and sounded alright so we called them over for evening. He turned out to be slim like me and wife was OK, not a stunner but after a couple of pegs she was looking quite ok and feeling free. We drank, W, a little and his wife too a bit till we were quite free and laughing. We had dinner cooked and ready for all, but W and I had planned that if they were alright, we would offer dinner otherwise it would be drinks and goodnight. As things went, we had dinner together in the dining room and things were progressing OK, so I slipped in the bedroom and switched on the AC.
A friendship was established, the guy was smart and decent and wife was to be frank, homely in Punjabi way and W was receptive to the idea, so after dinner we moved to the bedroom, ostensibly to be more comfortable. She relaxed on the bed, he sat on a chair and I fooled around on my computer {a 286 with mono monitor- but still a big thing to have one in your bedroom, in those days} and showed some porno graphics to them which took them by surprise. As W entered the room, having cleaned up dining table and been to bathroom, I could make out, the atmosphere was established. I fooled around a bit with W till she was exposed a bit and the guy took over and soon they were on bed while I fondled his wife’s boobs. He was going ahead with taking off W’s dress, she had already removed her undergarments before, and soon she was nude and he had removed his pants and underwear. As he lay on top of her, I had reached the stage of opening her bra and feeling her boobs when she said let us go out. Thinking, she was feeling a bit shy, we went to the other bed room. It had a room cooler, quite comfortable. As I tried to undo her pajamas, she stopped me, saying, not today, next time. She was having her periods.
Jesus, I just sat and talked with her. I would have preferred to go and watch W getting laid, but the irony of the whole thing made me feel dejected. She felt sorry for me and promised to make up and all that and after a few minutes we went back to the bed room where he was still lying on top of W, naked bum and all, spent. His wife caressed his bum and he slid off W, and said it was great. He was polite and nice to W, said he enjoyed the whole thing and we had another drink before they left, with me feeling up her arse {yes, I could feel the tampon in her panties}. Any way, W had a good fuck, he was nice to her.
Next day was Sunday or Holiday, he called up around five in evening, to say they really enjoyed the evening, that they were so impressed by both of us, whole day they had talked about us only. Very flattering. They wanted to come over for evening if we did not object. I said, I would call back, that we were supposed to go out. After talking to W, who was a bit reluctant initially but for want of anything better to do and hoping her period was over, I called them up and they promised to come with some packed dinner. Well, we had drinks, Chinese food they had brought and I watched W getting laid while his wife and I sat on the bed beside them. She was still not available. I caressed her tits and she fooled around a bit with my cock but somehow the mood was not like previous night. Even W was a bit withdrawn. He came once in her and lay on top of her for some time till he had another erection and started pumping her again. I felt like a wall paper, looking on wanting it all to end so that I could fuck my wife. His wife was a bad conversationalist, making inane and typically crude Punjabi {no offense meant} comments. At last, he was spent, and his wife got up and pinched his bum telling him, c’mon, Mr. So-and-So, time to go home. He dressed and was a bit apologetic and courteous to W and they left. W was feeling sorry for me and said she did not want to have the second fuck but could not say no. Any way, I had her then and there, before she could cleanse herself.
That guy went on a long tour and we did not hear from him for quite a few days. Meanwhile, the other ad I had replied to had been calling me up, but this man had a problem of kids at home and he could make it only on weekdays during school hours. We kept talking on and off and somehow, our timings could not match. Meanwhile he suggested another couple staying closer to our house and they contacted us by a sudden visit in the evening.
He was slim, athletic, an executive with an MNC and came with his three year old kid and a robust wife. She looked older for her age but was nice though not sexy. A bit on heavy side. They came to make the acquaintance only, as they said and as they left after half an hour, they mentioned, since they live not far, may be we could meet more often. Well, during the talks, it was not explicitly mentioned but it was clear, what was intended.
So, on one of the holidays, late one evening, I mentioned to W if I should contact them. She was game, so I called him up and they were more than ready. It was around 9.00 p.m. and I was drinking since afternoon and feeling a bit bold. I carried my whiskey and we got dropped in a taxi to their house. He had offered to drop us back later.
We did some small talk. They had had their dinner and well settled for their early sleep when we had called up. His wife asked W if she would like to use the bathroom and offered her a night gown. Their kid had gone off to sleep. W came out wearing oversize gown and showing off her boobs. We had by now been in the bed room. The guy took out a pack of sexy cards and started dealing saying to just loosen the atmosphere. I do not like cards, and said no need. We, four of us settled on double bed, he close to W and started playing with her boobs, while I fondled his wife. Somehow, she did not look attractive tonight. He had W take off her gown in no time, and she was nude underneath. He dropped his pajamas and his good 7' long penis stood out. W caressed it as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. My prick was erect too and I removed my pants, I was not wearing underwear and put my hand up her gown, feeling her arse. She did not want me to touch her there, for she moved my hand away, a bit unceremoniously. I felt her big buttocks and boobs.
The man soon laid W down on the bed, lifting her legs and pulling her to the edge of bed, entered her as he stood on the floor. I watched him sliding in, she was wet there and soon he was fucking her. He was shaking not only W but the whole double bed as he humped her, and I watched. His wife tried to pump my semi erect penis but her hand was rough and more she tried, more I lost my erection. I moved her hand away and tried my own hand to bring it back to life. She did not like that and showed her displeasure. She and I watched them fucking and I gently played with my prick but the excitement was not there. He kept fucking W as I watched, his finger massaging her clit and soon W was having her orgasm and he too was coming in her. As he slumped over her, his wife moved away from me and went to him, caressing his bum as he lay on top of W. As he stood up, W got up and went to bathroom and his wife wiped his penis with her gown and played with it as he sat on bed with his back partly towards me. His wife sat beside him and soon bent and licked his cock which was by now getting erect again. W came in and the guy patted place next to him for her to sit and as his wife sucked him, he fondled W. Soon he was fully erect and his wife took it out of her mouth and he lay down beside W and lying side by side, he inserted again in W. His wife stood and caressed his buttocks, as I watched. Lying facing each other, he fucked W slowly and steadily, lifting up her leg with one hand and penetrating her well. His wife came and sat beside me and I lifted up her gown exposing her bare ass and feeling her fleshy buttocks and felt myself rising. She fondled my cock but her hand was pulling my skin rather roughly and I soon lost it. She felt me gong limp again and said disdainfully, you like to watch only, is it ?
Drink had already gone to my head, effecting the physical sensation and the remark really turned me off. I had wanted her to suck me, as I had seen her doing it but now I lost my mood. W and he were going strong, she reciprocating his thrusts and he soon climaxed. W lay on bed, exhausted and he withdrew his limp prick. His wife was by his side wiping him off and immediately taking it in her mouth swallowing the whole thing. In couple of minutes he was again getting erect and I marveled at his stamina. His wife continued her oral treatment, now licking his balls and his wet shiny prick, and soon he stood up with his erection as his wife cupped his balls from behind between his legs and massaged them. W was still lying on bed and he turned her over and motioned her to come close to the edge of bed and lifted her by waist a bit till W was on her knees, her buttocks raised up. He placed his prick on her cunt and rubbed it a bit and soon dove in, she being already wet and oozing, and in second thrust he was all the way in. His wife held his balls from behind as he pumped W holding her buttocks spread. I moved in for better view, I was already labeled a voyeur.
Soon W was moving on her own pushing back her arse and I watched her exposed arsehole, his prick sliding in and out all wet. W’s tits jiggled with her motions and he cupped them in his hands, as his wife pushed his bum to meet W’s thrusts. This was like a porno movie but the starlet getting fucked out there was my wife. Soon both of them were pushing faster and faster and he started fingering her clit and his wife played with his buttocks, pinching and biting them. Soon he shuddered and clung to her buttocks as he climaxed as W moaned feeling his spurts inside. His prick slid out dripping and W got off the bed and rushed to toilet. He told his wife to make coffee and both went out of the room. I put on my pants. W as she came out nude, looked around and put on the gown and smiled at me. Three times, she said. I sipped my drink and lit a cigarette. The guy came back in loose shorts and sat on bed, holding W’s hand and made small talk. His wife brought coffee, which all three sipped. She asked W if she felt ok, and she said she was fine. She mentioned about the couple whom we had not met who had referred us to them. They had not got along, because that couple had insisted on doing in separate rooms, and they would not. ‘I cannot have sex without him around’, she said and put her hand in his lap, feeling his bulge and lightly caressing it.
He pulled her closer and she inserted her hand in his shorts and drawing up the loose cloth, pulled out his penis. She sipped coffee and bent to take it in mouth. As she swallowed the length in her mouth, the man closed his eyes. She bobbed her head up and down and W watched her fascinated as she took over three inches inside her mouth. It was erect again and he stood up and took off the shorts. He was close to W and she took it in her hand and moving forward licked it. She could take only the head between her lips but she licked him with tongue up to his balls, holding his hip with one hand. The sight was strangely exciting, seven inches of dark erection, touching her nose, lips, cheeks, all over her face as she licked him. He asked her if she was ready and she nodded. You come on top, this time, he said. She likes to ride on top, controlling the movement. I too, loved to watch her as she used to ride my friend. The sight of a prick getting between her bottom cheeks and slowly making its way in, her bouncing buttocks, her cheeks spread out by my friend’s hands exposing her arsehole, his balls striking her bum, etc. used to be a real turn on.
She removed her gown and mounted him as he lay on bed, straddling him. I took up position behind her to watch the insertion. She held him between her legs and positioned her cunt, and rubbed its head and slowly lowered herself till the head was in. There was a great deal of length to go, and she pushed in more till he was halfway through, the dark penis entering her fair buttocks. She rose till only head lay buried and came down with determination, the almost entire length disappearing inside. She rested a bit and with another short move up and down, swallowed the whole length in her cunt till his balls were pressed to her. She lay there resting on him as her vagina adjusted and then started slow and steady rhythm, fucking him, allowing three to four inches to come out and taking it back in. She went on increasing the length of her strokes till she was leaving only the head in and coming down again to take the whole length in. After a few lengthy ones, she had to pause, and the man pressed her close to him and took over the action. As he pumped steadily, building up the tempo, W also joined in and soon they were fucking with a frenzy till he held her buttocks tight, not allowing her to move as he came inside her, with W also sighing contentedly.
Soon she got off him, went to bathroom and put on her dress. Later he dropped us home, thanked us for coming and bade us goodnight. Though it was not very late, around midnight, W was all exhausted. At my insistence, she had a warm shower. I did not insist on a fuck but she helped me in jerking off.
Next day he called up W to say he enjoyed it very much, but also suggested she meet them alone, if possible, next time. Well, so we never met again. I had in the meanwhile, inserted my own ad in the magazines and responses were coming in, about three to five a week. We met some more couples, but I shall write more of that later if you do not find this boring.
Shall appreciate your comments.
W&T
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Sue looked at me and could tell something was wrong and told me “go ahead, he had a vas a couple years ago”. With that I got up and sat on him. It felt good, and excited me all the more to see Mr O pumping away in S and feeling J in me. I climaxed with such force that J was totally stunned by the wetness. What started out as a evening to get out of the house and do something active because we could not go for our normal evening walk, ended up with one of the most enjoyable nights that we have ever had. Mr O shot off in S’s mouth and she sucked all the more, taking ever drop. J unloaded in my mouth, but I could not take it all. We rested, and started all over again with the guys taking turns eating us out. We did MMF, FFM, MFMF and enjoyed every minute. S and I feel the same about anal, it is off limits, but other then that, all of us had a great night.
The next day was sex free, as we all got together, met J and S’s son and took a ride to Howe’s Cavern. Had a great time. Since that first night, the four of us have started on a good friendship. The best part of this whole experience is it happened without any planning. It was totally great. J and S feel the same as we do, all four of us play together or no one plays. That’s the way we wanted things and its become so clear that it was meant to be. It makes Mr O and I think…….how many other neighbors do we have that are the same way?….
J and S just left our home, 2:30 am, all of us having another great night of sex. There is one thing that we learned and would like to pass on. We are not sure if this is true with everyone, but we found that when you try hard to get something going, it takes effort and sometimes causes people to feel under pressure. We were not looking, we were out to have some fun, just Mr O and myself, and we ended up having a great night, having our first swinging experience, and to top it all off, found that the people we got involved with were our neighbors living only a few blocks from us. Guess when you keep a open mind, have a good attitude and be yourself, all good things can and will happen as we are living proof of this.
Thank you all ever so much. Without reading some of the posts made here, I am not sure if we would have gotten this involved with total strangers in a bowling ally like we did. Mr and Mrs O
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By Baconheads
It was a cold January night in Denver as we ditched our (seemingly) vanilla coworkers downtown. We each pretended to go up to our room, but we ducked out to my car for a little journey out south of town. We got to the ranch a little late, maybe even for a Friday night, eleven or so. We got some wine out of the bottle we brought and started chatting with the couples left and found a couple, had to be thirty years younger than I, my girlfriend isn't quite as old as I... I saw it in their eyes that I could be their parent's age... good luck you two!
Another couple from Wyoming we started chatting with seemed very nice and after less than five minutes the dude asks if we would like to play! I must have missed the signal.
We had mentioned previously that were soft although we never discussed what that meant. We headed into the private rooms/booths and started peeling clothes off. We each started playing with our own girl and I encouraged my girl to suck on Kevin's(?) cock. Those two had a little powwow in which I heard the girl ask the guy, "aren't we soft?" They whispered another thirty seconds and then it was on! We each did our own girl side by side with lots of hand and mouth interaction between couples. I asked the other girl, Elizabeth, if she liked girls.
Turns out she did. They get locked in a 69 and I kind of maneuver my girl around to where I can get my cock in as she's laying on her back and the other guy puts it into his girl from behind. My girl, always the scamp, steals the other guy's cock away and starts sucking it down, and sure enough, the other girl steals her man's cock back and stuffs it in her pussy. I turned the girls over and put it to my girl from behind, alternating between my girl's pussy and the other girl's mouth. The other guy was screwing his girl kind of sideways.
That was all I could take. I erupted into my girl's pussy and collapsed in a heap. The other girl finished her guy with a blowjob, and we all whispered with our own mates.
Five minutes later: dressed and were like, "Hope to see you all here again sometime!"
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By Mistral Wind
Bobby and Molly rolled apart basking in the warm afterglow of a lazy orgasm in which both came together. Molly reached over to the bedside cabinet, picked up the glasses of red wine, and passed one over to Bobby. She eyed him thoughtfully for a few moments. Bobby was aware she was on the point of coming out with something profound and he felt a concern about her seriousness.
“Bobby I am going to tell you something which normally no woman would ever admit to or want to share with her man.”
Bobby frowned “OK what’s coming then sounds really serious!”
“You have seen me enjoy sex a few times now with Gerry and yourself, you know how much I enjoy it and how abandoned I can be.”
Bobby said, “I get that.”
“Well I tone down my sexual appetite depending on the man I am with. With you, I am more refined as you are inexperienced, and with Gerry, I can be a total cum slut with no boundaries at all, just sheer pleasure.”
Bobby said, “What do you mean?”
“OK look at it this way, all women are potential cum sluts, they all would love to be totally slutty dirty and fuck like whores, we all secretly want this. Depending on the man you are with and what he is comfortable then we tone it down to suit him."
“Why?” Bobby asked looking confused.
“Women have far more physical pleasure from sex than a man does. Our clits are three or four times more sensitive than his cock and we feel sex all over our bodies.”
Bobby, “Really!”
“Yes we do, but built into every woman is the fear that by being far too randy, horny, fuck me any way you want attitude, we would scare off our man so we do tone down what we allow him to see and hear.”
“Wow!” was all Bobby could manage.
“Most women will swallow or spit depending how they feel. A few would say I would never do such a thing but this is driven out of not appearing too slutty for him. Between our legs right to the top of our bottom, we have one big erogenous zone, play right with it and we are in paradise. If some women heard me say this they would be mad and demand I am wrong! But I know I am not.”
“I am Gobsmacked!” exclaimed Bobby.
“If you think about it men and women are programmed differently, a male sees a pretty female. She is ready to mate and he wants her so his desire is to fill her with his sperm by capturing her, she agrees, then he fucks her. His genetic program tells him to keep thrusting till he empties himself into her. Once he has done that he is no longer required so he comes over sleepy and his cock goes soft.”
Bobby “Amazing!”
Women are different, they have to choose a mate and will select the most skilled hunters and providers to look after them and her new baby. She is also genetically programmed to be able to repeat mate as often more than one male is present. That is why we can fuck the socks off three men without breaking into a sweat, and it is only porn stories where men get hard again in seconds and are back inside.”
Bobby “Awesome!”
“So you understand, we don’t have hang-ups about sex, we just have different needs. The trick is to release the woman from her male bonds and allow her to fuck slutty without making him feel threatened. For example, if on her wedding night she was the total slutty vamp, the shy young groom might say 'Shit, what have I married? She will never be faithful! She is such a whore!' In truth, she would only be doing what her arousal wanted from her. Do you understand what I mean?”
Bobby “Oh God do I! Where do I learn this stuff?”
“I have not finished yet, the best part is to come,” Molly giggled. “What happens, because of our high sex drive and the mental dampener, we are complex creatures and need special handling. All the very great lovers understood women and knew that to be a true love a man has to fuck her mind as well as her body, which means getting inside her head, understanding what I have just told you, and acting on the information. Your great urge is to get me wet and horny slide it in then thrust away until you come hoping I enjoy it as well. Correct?”
Bobby “Mmmmm yes. But how?”
“We are complex and so is our sexuality, our entire body is responsive. Make her feel you worship every inch, caress her neck into the hollow of her throat, bite the back of her neck, nibble her ears, eat her nipples but make sure you wet them first since caressing dry nipples is not good, and take lots of time before diving your face into her pussy. Tease her, make her wait, make her want your tongue inside her labia sliding around her clit. Most of all, once you are there, go under her pussy towards her bottom. The strip of skin is very sensitive and then run your tongue around her anus you will feel her jump for joy. You'll probably get a comment like 'rude bastard' or maybe encouragement to go into her bottom because she understands you are not fazed by her ability to fuck rude and let her enjoy it. Women are the rudest vampires on earth but will never reveal it to her man, you have to coax her into playing dirty by giving her permission.”
“Teach me some moves please!” Bobby pleaded.
“No, you learn them for yourself, you know what is required now. When you look at a woman, just open your eyes and see her beauty, look at her back, the shape, the curves, her belly the way it slides down into her pubis, her hands, her feet. In fact, every inch is fuckable, so use it when you fuck her. Hold back, slow down when it gets too hot, and get back into it when he has stopped trying to spit spunk into her every second.”
Bobby said with a sly smile “Just thinking about it all has given me a big woody, can I kiss you all over right now!”
Molly sighed “Not now. I need some food and we have Marline and Gerry coming around tomorrow night for our fun night. Do you remember I thought he was straight but he told you he is bi, and would like to play with you as well as me?”
“Oh my God! I had forgotten about them. Do I have to?” Bobby asked.
“You don’t have to but I want you to try it without any preconceptions. I suck cocks and pussies and love both, each is different and none are offensive. It is all inside your mind, so be open-minded and see what you think.”
“When Gerry fucked your bottom it seemed to hurt a bit at first as it took a little effort to get it all in," Bobby recalled, "but then you loved it. Is that right, will it hurt me?”
Molly replied, "Don’t be such a girl, you will love it!”
The next day flashed by and Bobby could not get the thoughts of Marline, her beautiful body, her pert breasts, and the smell and taste of her secret garden nestled between her legs. The odd thought of Gerry ramming him silly also kept creeping in, how was he going to cope? Bobby showered early evening and for the first time used some moisturizing lotions on his body making ready for the evening. He dressed in a T-shirt and boxers with a pair of loose cutoffs and sneakers. He checked himself out in the mirror and felt like the real deal, the man about town with his new knowledge.
Molly was in her wing of the apartment. She showered and made sure she was shaved to perfection with nothing to prevent her from enjoying the ultimate fuck night. She went through her knicker collection and selected a white silk thong with little or no covering, no bra, stockings and suspender belt, a white silk camisole top, and a white wrap over skirt with a tie at the waist. She thought to herself “All in white, I could be a virgin, he will know it when he fucks me!” Molly felt a strange feeling deep inside her lower belly and understood her eggs were on the move as she was ovulating which accounted for the aggressive temperament and the need for attention; she needed to be held down and fucked really hard tonight. Molly pinched her nipples gently then slipped her fingers into her cunt sliding them around in the thick creamy dampness, she felt the wetness start to form and her clit swell up with anticipation. “Stop now, save it for tonight” she commanded herself. She pulled her fingers out and sniffed them instinctively, noting the stronger female scent due to the high levels of female pheromones. Still sweet and sexy but very womanly, a cunt asking to be fucked. She was ready!
7:30 p.m., dinner was ready, and the door chimes sounded and both rushed to the front door to let the guests in. Hugs and kisses all around, lots of 'how are you?' and 'what have you both been doing since you were here?' The idle chit-chat went on for a few minutes and Molly said, “Dinner is ready, let's get some wine opened and we can eat.”
During dinner, Bobby was eying up Marline thinking about his mother's instructions, wondering where her boundaries would be tonight. She was dressed in a simple flowing dress, emerald green to offset her red hair and no sign of much underneath since he could plainly see her nipples poking against the soft material. He moved closely past her and breathed in her womanly scent, no perfume. A clean aroused woman which he had been inside and wanted to return there and discover what his tongue would find this time. As he passed by she reached back and brushed his groin and whispered “Can’t wait, Tiger? Are you hard yet?” Bobby stopped for a second, his hand slipped between her buttocks and gently probed for her pussy, then back away in a second. Marline said “Rude boy! Wait till later.”
Molly was flirting with Gerry, who is never very subtle, and noticed Gerry was watching Bobby and his wife but trying to look casual about it. Molly closed up and started flirting with her hands getting touchy-feely so it was time to move out of the dining room. “Come on you three. We are all adults, we know what we want, so let's get down to my room and start a serious fuck me evening". Gerry struggled out of his chinos and dropped his T-shirt on the floor followed by his boxers, a semi-hard cock was swaying around not quite ready for penetration. Marline dropped her dress to the floor and she was naked. Bobby looked and had forgotten how beautiful her body was with those perky breasts topping it off, he went from semi to fully erect in a second with that familiar buzzing feeling deep inside his groin. Marline smiled and said “Come to Mama. Bobby, you look good enough to eat and I am hungry!”
Molly turned to Gerry “Put your hands behind your back and undress me with your mouth. No buttons or zips, just ties if you want me naked to fuck me. Get going man!”
Gerry went round behind her, found the camisole ties, and started trying to free them nuzzling her back as he did so. She shuddered and pushed her bottom back into him. She felt him get harder. He pulled around to the front to pull the camisole off and nipped her nipples quite hard to grip the silk. Molly felt the wetness start as her pussy responded. With a little effort the camisole was on the floor, nipples were kissed to celebrate, then the skirt! It would not undo, so Gerry gripped it with his teeth tugged like mad and the tie snapped, down came the wrap over skirt. Molly ordered him "leave my stockings on and once you can get your tongue inside me and lick me, I will take the thong off.”
Gerry tried and tried to get inside her, and in frustration barged her backward onto the bed and dived between her legs. He managed to get his teeth onto the edge of the thong and pulled hard, the thin strap snapped and it pinged against his face. Undaunted his mouth was on her pussy in a flash. “Gently, my Lion King, you have won your prize now start slowly and take me into paradise.” His mouth started working miracles inside her cunt, which was flooding her bottom with her thicker, creamier juices driven by her lusts for sexual pleasure and nature's desire to conceive. Molly’s hips started to thrash about and she was moving slowly towards her first orgasm. Molly thought “NO! Too quick. I want a slow start, then a long horny fuck. I want him inside my mouth, my cunt, my bottom before he comes this time." She rolled him off. Gerry startled, wondering what he had done wrong.
Molly smiled and said, “I was not quite ready yet, let's start at the top end and work downwards so we take some time and build this into a crescendo of orgasms.”
“You’re the boss tonight,” replied Gerry.
Gerry and Molly slid together and started necking like two giraffes in the African bush at sunset. He nibbled her neck, her ears kissed her eyes, then around the back of her neck until she was trembling with pleasure and felt her desire building inside her womb. They were making love instead of a pre-fuck warm up, and Molly loved it, she felt like the complete woman, that wonderful moment when a woman goes from wet and horny to cunt all over and Molly just reached it. She pulled him onto his side and gave him room to get to her breasts and her lower belly. Now the female arousal scent was heavy and her bottom was wet inside her cheeks.
Gerry slipped his fingers inside her pussy and scooped out some of her creamy wetness sliding it around the crease of her bottom. Every time he brushed her clit she jumped with the electricity it generated. Her cunt was singing now, wanting to be filled with his hardness and fucked to destruction. Molly rolled onto her back and slipped a pillow under her hips, pulled Gerry towards her and gripped his cock guiding him into her. He got up on his knees and rubbed the tip along her slit, wetting the end. One firm push, she opened up and allowed him inside her. She needed it hard so she gripped his back, dug her nails into him, and raked his back. He grunted and responded with an enormous thrust driving her hips down into the pillow, his pelvic bone bruising her clit. She loved it rough, hard, and dirty tonight, her cunt was getting used by a real man. There was no love now, just an animal fuckfest, two bodies driving into each other. Molly started panting hard, building and building her orgasm, pushing him hard making him drive into her as hard as he could. She felt Gerry start to speed up and knew he was about to come, her body took over and she died in a firework display of orgasms. When they came back to earth, he was above his sweat dripping into her eyes. She pushed him off gently, rolled into him, and snuggled up too exhausted to do any more, enjoying the post-coital glow.
They rolled onto their sides and watched the fun on the other bed. Bobby was missionary position above Marline who was starting to get very vocal and she got closer to her squirt come off. Bobby started to move faster and faster until he got to almost the point of no return. He stopped. Marline said, “What the fuck!!!” Bobby flipped her over and onto her knees. He lined her up again and rubbed his cock into her pussy entrance to get it wet and slimy, pushed a finger inside her bottom, and the replaced it with the tip of his cock. She gasped and put her head down on the bed preparing for the thrust up her arse. It came and she yelped “Ooooff, that hurts! You are bigger than Gerry. Oh fuck me now, I love it!” Bobby thrust away inside her then remembered his earlier pep talk with Molly. He slowed it right down, very slow keeping the pleasure boiling but not going over the edge.
Gerry was watching the action intently; seeing his wife get serviced anally and loving it, he was hard again. Gerry slipped his fingers into Molly, scooped out the slimy wetness and spread it over his rock hard cock. He came up behind Bobby who had no idea he was there until he felt a hand spread the lubrication on his bottom and then grip his shoulder, and the pressure build against his anus. Bobby gasped "My it hurts, but it is so dirty and sexy." He tried to relax to let Gerry in, remembering what Molly had said. Once he allowed himself to open, Gerry slowly found his way inside him and they started to thrust together with Bobby still thrusting into Marline. She gasped and that action brought her over the edge with a massive orgasm shattering her body, that brought Bobby into coming, and Gerry followed soon after. They slumped down on top of Marline who complained bitterly about the weight of the two men.
Bobby thought to himself my God it hurt at first, but then it was so rude, so dirty, so fucking wonderful, I absolutely loved it. Marline was tight just like I must have been.
Molly lay back on her bed and relaxed, she felt her journey was now complete. Bobby had experienced enough to make him a whole man. He can stay out of my bed and join us in our swinging until he gets a full-time girlfriend.
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By SwingersBoard
Life had gotten crazy. We needed a vacation. Katy and I are swingers and love the swinging lifestyle, but booking a room at our favorite swinger resort was out of the question on short notice. We did some checking online and were able to get a luxury suite on a popular Caribbean cruise line. Better yet, the ship set sail the coming weekend.
We had booked the suite hoping we could do some wild things, and we did! We had a butler by the name of Aarav, who was Indian. He was about 5'9" and relatively slim but quite nice looking. Aarav was very shy and reserved the first day or two of our cruise. Still, as we made opportunities for Katy to be "accidentally" caught on several occasions, he finally loosened up, to say the least. We found out that he had been on board for nine months, and it would be another three months before he received two months of leave to live a normal life again for a brief time. You can imagine how horny a 30-year-old male who hasn't had sex in almost a year can be when he sees a woman like Katy.
Every day when he came in to deliver snacks, refill the wet bar, turn down the bed, etc., he would find Katy lying on the veranda totally nude. And why not? On sea days, who would see her when there were no other ships around, and the veranda was totally private?
After seeing Katy nude several times, Aarav asked me if we were nudists? I said yes, but also swingers. He had no idea what a swinger was, but he was extremely anxious to try swinging when I explained it to him. Unfortunately, he is on duty from 5 a.m. until 5 p.m., seven days a week. When he is through with his shift, he usually goes to his cabin on the lowest deck and just collapses from exhaustion.
On the third day of the cruise, Aarav came to our cabin at about 5 p.m. to deliver snacks. Katy was sitting in her robe on the couch, which seemed to surprise him as she was nude so often. He asked if there was something wrong? Katy just said no; she had just had a bath in the jacuzzi and was relaxing for a while in her robe until time to dress for the formal dinner that night.
Since I had explained about swinging, he began to ask Katy some questions, and she carefully answered all of his questions with a bit of show and tell. Within a few minutes, she was completely nude, and her 36 C tits were more than Aarav could take. He began to fondle and rub the nipples while Katy was unzipping his trousers. He still had on his tuxedo (which is the standard dress code for butlers). Katy was having fun taking his dick out and rubbing it up and down on her breasts which were quite aroused by this time with the nipples standing firm and hard. I knew that Aarav was ready to fuck. But he still didn't understand the husband wanting to watch. So I excused myself and pretended to leave the cabin through the dining room, but instead slipped back into the sitting room and hid behind the wet bar and watched the action.
Aarav wasn't that well-endowed, maybe 6" long and relatively thin with an upturned dick that looked beet red on the end. Katy began to suck on his dick until he was about to shoot his load when she decided she had to have that thing in her pussy. Aarav laid down on the couch. Katy rose up over him and slowly slid his dick into her hot and wet pussy until I couldn't see much more, so I went into the bedroom behind them to get a better look. Aarav was moaning and thrusting upward. Katy was giggling and rubbing back and forth on his tool as she slid up and down at the same time. I knew she was using her kegel muscles to milk him as that is what she does best. Suddenly, Aarav cried out and started to cum loads of white stuff. He obviously hadn't had an orgasm with a woman in months as he was just worn out.
Katy was just warming up, and Aarav was wiped out, so I walked into the room naked. I thought Aarav would have a heart attack until I told him to settle down and that it was okay. Then he sat up and watched as I ate Katy out with my mouth and tongue until she had a great orgasm, and I had a taste of Aarav's cum, which was a new thing for me. I decided it wouldn't be the last. The experience of tasty salty cum mixed in with my wife's just fucked musky juices was something I could get used to. My cock swelled even larger than usual at the new sensation.
Katy and I began to fuck doggie fashion, and Aarav, getting his second wind, stood at the end of the couch and got his dick sucked at the same time. We both came in Katy within a few seconds of each other and then opened a bottle of Champagne. We completely forgot about the Captain's cocktail party and the formal night dinner. Something like this went on almost every night the rest of the cruise.
Our last night was one of Katy's favorite swinging experiences ever, so I'll let her continue the story...
I think Jack wrote you earlier about our little fun with the butler in our suite, but I thought I would tell you about our last night at sea. Aarav, our Indian butler, had the night off and decided he wanted to spend it with us again. There was no complaint on my part as while his dick wasn't as thick as I have been used to, he knew how to use it, which is always the most important thing. He also had been at sea for nine months and was as horny as a three-puckered goat!
After dinner, he came to our room with a chilled bottle of Champagne and without his usual tuxedo. We invited him in and promptly climbed up on the bed, which had already been turned down. My pussy was already wet and ready as Jack had been licking me for about 10 minutes while we waited for Aarav. There were no clothes for me to take off as I was already naked and ready, but Jack and Aarav still had their clothes on, and we're popping the champagne cork. Our first flute of Champagne had just been consumed when I had the idea to pour a little on Aarav's dick and lick it off for him. That seemed to be a good idea, but he was so aroused that he almost came on the spot.
"Hold on there for a minute, big fellow. I want some of that meat in my bald pussy," I said. No argument was given nor received. With that, he began to spread my labia with his left hand and fingers while positioning his dick at the hot opening with his right hand. I was so wet and ready that he slid that pole into my waiting pussy, and in a flash, we were fucking like teenagers. It only took about five minutes until Aarav shot his load and Jack took over. Jack licked up the cum running down my legs and began to spread my pussy lips with his own tool. There wasn't much spreading to do as I was already open and ready for business. Since Jack and I are so familiar with each other's bodies, we kept up a steady speed until I had my second orgasm and was ready for a third. Jack pulled out and saved his orgasm for a few minutes as Aarav took over again.
This time Aarav had me on my hands and knees while he took me from behind and seemed to penetrate even deeper than before. He had already cum once, so this time he had some staying power, and Jack moved around to the other side of the bed and offered me his dick to suck. I'm never shy about servicing two studs at once! I got my rhythm going good, and in about 10 minutes or so, I had both of them shooting simultaneously and filling my mouth and my pussy simultaneously.
Now that the guys had to rest awhile, I got up and took a bath in some lovely odalisque bath bubbles so that I would smell even sweeter. Then here comes Aarav again into the bath and proceeds to climb into the tub with me. Now that was a stretch, to say the least, and we had to give up trying to fuck in such a confined space.
When we went back into the bedroom, Jack was slowly masturbating himself to another hard-on, and we had a passionate threesome going for the next hour or so. The following day I was sore but satisfied.
Aarav has given me his home address in Mumbai, and we plan to take a vacation there and visit him sometime next year. He also mentioned having two brothers!
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