By Tahoecple
Hello again, I’m back with another story for you. This story I broke down in chapters instead of parts so the reader that found the story too long to read in one sitting could find where they left off easier while leaving it all in one post. I hope you enjoy the story as half as much as we did living it. Let me know if you like the format or not.
I. The set-up
As those of you whom have read some of our other stories know, Linda and I were married in the sixties when we were in our teens.
We partied in the seventies when we were in our twenties and for the first time dipped our toes in the pleasures of the lifestyle.
By the eighties, we were in our thirties, doing well in business, and having a hell of a lot of fun, when we found the time that is.
In the early eighties Linda had a building desire to start her own business.
As it became apparent that her mind was set on starting a business, I bought into the idea and did everything in my power to see that her dream became a reality.
I won’t bore you with all the details of this business of hers. I will just say that by ’82, she had her own business in a town about sixteen miles from the town in which we lived at the time.
In her efforts to grow her business, she joined the local Chamber of Commerce along with a couple other business organizations in the area.
She met a number of other business owners in the area and formed a friendship with a number of those business owners.
One of those business owners she met and befriended was a woman named Stephanie.
Stephanie owned a little restaurant just down the street from Linda’s office. Her restaurant was the local lunch stop of a majority of the business people in the area.
You would find Stephanie’s restaurant packed with local business owners every day at lunchtime.
Lunch at Stephanie’s was more of a social occasion, than some place you would go for just a bite to eat.
Linda hadn’t been in business but for a couple weeks before she learned of the networking possibilities of being at Stephanie’s for lunch.
It became a daily routine for Linda to take her lunch hour at Stephanie’s restaurant. It also didn’t take long for her and Stephanie to become good friends.
On the few occasions that I was in the area, and would stop by to have lunch with Linda, I noticed that the majority of the lunchtime clientele seemed more like a group of friends getting together than a group of people just having lunch.
I noticed the first time I met Stephanie that she was a little firecracker, a sexy looking lady with a wild since of humor.
She was married to a much older man that was very well off financially, I guess in today’s terminology you could call her a trophy wife.
I had met the man on a few of my lunchtime visits to the restaurant; he seemed like a good guy that I would describe as a man much younger than his chronological age.
At that time in our lives, I was traveling quite a bit in my job as a corporate pilot. On some occasions when I was away from home Linda and Stephanie would socialize a little after work.
Nothing out of line, they would get together for a drink after work or diner. They just seemed to enjoy each others company. Over time they became best friends.
Linda and I had two separate groups of friends at the time. We had our friends in the lifestyle and our straight friends. We both considered Stephanie as one of Linda’s straight friends.
Our venture into the lifestyle was something we engaged in for fun. It has never been an all-consuming part of our lives. If a situation presented itself, we would engage in it.
At times, we would go several months having no contact with our lifestyle friends, and other times we might go two or three weekends in a row having that kind of fun.
When this whole thing took place we had been away from the lifestyle for a few months.
It was one night during this period that I came home about ten o’clock or so. Linda had already put the kids to bed and was sitting in the den watching TV when I walked into the house.
After giving her a kiss and flopping down in my chair, Linda asked me if I had to fly that next Saturday.
Yea, sure do I reply to her, why?
She asked her next question without answering my question. Is it going to be an overnight flight?
No we are going to be taking the bosses wife to Santa Monica, on a buying trip and should be home sometime in the afternoon, why?
Stephanie is having a party this weekend and she invited us.
I don’t see why we wouldn’t be able to make it, I said. You do know how it is when we fly that lady though, she tells time with a calendar but I should be home by about five or so.
As the conversation continued, I learned that it was going to be a birthday party for Stephanie.
Linda said it was a cocktail party and we could go out to dinner first and just enjoy a night out.
Sounds like fun, I told Linda. What I was thinking was it sounds like a night with people I don’t know, with not much in common, when I’m going to have to act like I do.
I was going to take Linda to the party because Linda wanted to go to the party. Flying all-day and then spending the evening with birthday cake, booze, and straight people I didn’t know, really wasn’t something that turned me on very much.
However, making Linda happy, letting her get a good buzz going, might lead to some real fun when we got home that night. I guess you have to pay for anything you get, one way or another.
When Saturday rolled around our seven O’clock flight that morning turned into a nine O’clock flight, because the boss’s wife was two hours late getting to the airport.
It’s been my experience, that things that start bad usually end badly, and this day wasn’t off to a good start.
Things didn’t get any better that afternoon.
When our passenger got into the limo that morning in Santa Monica she told me she would be back about one O’clock, which turned into being almost five O’clock.
I know it’s not that big a deal, however, when people start messing with my plans it starts hitting my hot buttons, even if those plans involve a party I’m not excited about attending.
When we got back to the hanger at about six O’clock, I called home to tell Linda that I just got in and would be home in about forty-five minutes.
I knew the party started at seven and we would be lucky to get there by nine. The only thing I could do at that point in time was get Linda to the party as soon as I could.
Linda’s reply to my call was the one reply she sometimes uses, the one that I absolutely hate, “whatever,” said in the tone of voice that screams I’m pissed off.
As I hung up the phone I thought, I wish she would just once say, fuck you, kiss my ass, anything other than “whatever,” in that tone of voice.
The only luck I had that day so far was on my way home, I had my 315I doing all it could do all the way home, and didn’t see a speed cop once.
I rushed into the house at a run, told Linda that I would be ready in fifteen minutes as I rushed past her, and through the house headed for our bathroom for a shower.
While I was in the shower Linda came into the bathroom and asked me if I would like a sandwich, I told her I would love one, and took the opportunity to apologize to her for being late.
I also told her I was sorry we wouldn’t have time to go to dinner before the party and promised her that we would go somewhere to have a nice breakfast after the party.
After getting out of the shower, I threw on a pair of slacks, polo, combed my hair, and was ready to go about fifteen minutes after running in the front door.
When I came into the kitchen, Linda was just finishing making my sandwich. Aren’t you going to have one I asked? I ate while I was waiting for you to get home was her reply.
Well that made my feeling guilty about not taking her to diner before the party a moot point.
I inhaled the sandwich grabbed a Pepsi and told Linda I was ready to go if she was. As we walked out to the car, I noticed for the first time how Linda was dressed.
Besides her hair and make-up being perfectly done, she was wearing a brightly colored sundress and high-heel shoes.
As we pulled away from the house, I told Linda she might want to buckle her seatbelt because I was more than likely going to set a land speed record on our way to the party.
As we drove, Linda seemed to be in a much better mood than when I called from the hanger. I made some small talk, asked her how her day was, and tried to start a dialog to try to determine just what kind of mood she was in tonight.
I asked her who all was going to be at the party. She said she wasn’t sure, Stephanie told her she was inviting a number of her friends was all she knew.
I drove from our house to Stephanie’s at speeds that would make a speed cop’s month, I was lucky I didn’t cross paths with any that night.
Linda had written down the directions to Stephanie’s house. She gave me turn-by-turn directions on how to get there.
This turned out to be one of the few times in our lives together that getting somewhere by her giving me directions didn’t involve turning around and going back because of a missed turn.
Stephanie’s house was located in the Sierra foothill about an hour from our house. However, that night it was about forty minutes from our house.
We pulled up the long driveway off the county road to Stephanie’s house. There were a number of cars in and around her driveway when we arrived.
I commented to Linda that it seems to be a rather large party. Linda just nodded her head and agreed that it did seem like a lot of people were there.
II. The Birthday party turns into a surprise party
As we walked up to the front door, Linda held onto my arm. She was giggling and in a bubbly mood. It seemed like she had something she wanted to tell me, but thought better of it for whatever reason.
Stephanie’s home was a very large country home situated on about ten acres. When we rang the doorbell, Stephanie answered the door in a floor length black dress.
When she saw us, she let out a little happy scream, “you made it,” and gave Linda a hug along with a kiss on the cheek.
When Stephanie let go of Linda she turned her attention toward me. I’m so glad you two could make it tonight she said as she gave me a hug and a kiss, surprising me with a little tongue.
We are going to have so much fun, she said as she pulled away from me and led the way inside the house.
Let me introduce you two around Stephanie said as she led the way through the house. There were people milling all around the house.
Every time we passed somebody Stephanie would stop and introduce us, chat with them for a few moments then we would move along.
As we walked into their game room with its pool table, bar, and several small cocktail tables, I noticed two of the women were exposing their breast and there seemed to be a very notable sexual atmosphere.
I was expecting to be attending a birthday party for one of Linda’s friends that night and nothing more.
However, this was starting to look more like a swinger’s party to me. I looked at Linda who just smiled and shrugged her shoulder, in response to my questioning expression.
Stephanie led us to the bar where she asked us what we were drinking. As she went behind the bar to fix our drinks, with a smile, I asked Linda, “What’s going on here?”
To which she again shrugged her shoulders and replied, what do you mean, just looks to me like people having fun.
I just smiled as I gave her that look that said, “I don’t believe a thing you’re saying.”
I was good with whatever the theme of the party was that night, swinger, or straight I didn’t care, I just really wanted to know what the rules of the game were.
Linda knew I was a little uncomfortable with not knowing what was going on and just continued to smile and shrug her shoulders as if she had no idea what was going on.
Stephanie brought our drinks to us and we continued to make our rounds mingling and meeting people.
After touring most of the interior of the house, we made our way out to the back yard area. There we made our way around the pool and hot tub.
In the pool, there were a couple of men and women swimming in the nude, a few more women swimming topless.
None of the people in the pool were engaged in any sexual acts at that point in time, so I was still perplexed as to if I was witnessing liberated people enjoying their nudity or something more.
Of the three or four couples in the hot tub all were naked and unashamed of that nudity when Stephanie introduced Linda and me to them.
After the waves of acknowledgement during the introduction, the occupants in the hot tub invited Linda and I to strip down and join them.
We told them maybe a little later.
As we made our way back inside the house, Linda and Stephanie on each arm, they seemed to exchange smiles and giggles.
They were both enjoying my discomfort in this situation.
We made our way back into the game room where Stephanie took our glasses to refill them for us.
As we were standing near one of the small cocktail tables just taking in the environment a man I didn’t know walked up to Linda and I.
He gave Linda a hug and excitedly said, “You did make it after all,” before giving her a hug again and a friendly peck of a kiss.
Linda introduced him to me as Clint, who owned an insurance agency and was one of Stephanie’s friends who she had introduced to Linda.
The three of us were chatting when Stephanie rejoined us with our drinks.
I see Clint found you she said to Linda with a knowing smile, he has been asking all night if you were going to make it to the party.
Clint looked at Stephanie and asked when is the party going to start.
Stephanie giggled and replied it looks like you are a bit anxious.
I’m beyond being anxious Clint replied with a smile.
Stephanie told Clint that the real party would start whenever Linda was ready for the party to start.
I thought I knew what she was talking about, but again wasn’t sure.
Clint lightly stroked his fingers over Linda’s shoulder and asked her if she was ready.
Linda, looked at him in her most innocent expression, and asked ready for what?
Clint told her, to get the party started, of course.
Linda licked her lips in the sexiest way she could and replied, what do you expect me to do to get the party started Clint?
Why don’t you start by taking off your dress? Clint replied.
Linda ran her hand over Clint’s obviously hard cock through his pants before she asked, and why should I take my dress off?
Clint’s reply was, so I can fuck you right here on this table.
Linda smiled at Clint then looked over to me and asked, “Are you ready to have some fun?”
My reply was, “oh yeah, I’m more than ready.”
With that, Linda reached down to the hem of her skirt and pulled it off over her head.
When she removed the dress, she was standing clad in a pair of thigh high stockings, a garter belt, a sexy pair of high-heeled CFM shoes, and nothing more.
She then looked over to Clint and said, “And just why are you still dressed?”
Clint started pulling his clothes off and in a matter of seconds both he and Linda were standing together naked.
Clint’s cock was hard and sticking straight up and against his abdomen.
Linda reached over and stroked his cock. As she did, he reached between her legs and ran his finger over her pussy. As he felt her pussy, he bent down and gave her a hot wet kiss.
When they broke their kiss, Linda turned back toward me, threw her arms around my neck, and gave me a deep loving kiss.
She held her body against mine, pulled her head back, and again asked if I was all right with this.
I’m great with this, I replied, have fun. But we will have to have a little chat on the way home tonight.
Linda told me she loved me before turning back to Clint.
Linda stroked Clint’s cock again, in a low groan she asked him, “What are you planning on doing with this Mister?”
Clint smiled at her before taking her by the shoulders and turning her around.
He then bent her over the table we were standing beside and moved in behind her. He leaned over her body and whispered into her ear, “now that I have you bent over this table I’m going to fuck you into as many orgasms as you can stand.
Clint stood up, he asked Linda to spread her legs a little wider. When she had her legs spread wide he moved between them and placed his cock between her legs.
Linda reached between her legs and positioned Clint’s cock at the entrance to her pussy. As she held his cock in position Clint grabbed her by the hips, thrust his hips forward, and embedded his cock in her pussy.
I knew that Linda must have been fantasizing about what was going to take place that night for some time. Because she was wet and ready needing no preliminary foreplay to get her going.
I was watching Clint fucking Linda when I felt a tug on my belt.
I looked down and found Stephanie on her knees in front of me looking up at me with a broad smile on her face.
As I watched, she slowly unbuckled my belt, undid the clasp on my pants, slowly pulled the zipper down, and then in one jerk had my pants and boxers around my ankles.
She first ran the tips of her fingers slowly over the length of my cock, before taking it in her hand and slowly stroking it as she stared intently at it.
As she was doing this, I stepped out of my pants and boxers.
She then moved her lips closer to my cock and looked up at me with a mischievous smile on her face.
Without breaking eye contact with me, she stuck out her tongue and licked the length of my shaft.
She pulled my cock down and toward her, then ran her tongue around the head. Then with that same mischievous smile ran her tongue over and around the opening at the tip of my cock before sliding her mouth over the head and slowing taking my cock all the way into her throat in one continual motion.
I may not have the biggest cock in the world but I was amazed at how effortlessly Stephanie was able to take my entire eight-inch cock into her mouth like that.
She was moving in slow motion and the warm moist feeling of her mouth and throat on my cock had me almost to the state of cumming in a matter of moments.
The fact that she also never broke eye contact while she was engaged in the things she was doing didn’t help my condition one bit.
While staring into the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen I pulled my polo off and threw it on the floor.
As I stood naked, except for my socks, with my cock in this beautiful woman’s mouth, I slowly started fucking my cock in and out of her mouth.
Stephanie was still fully clothed, and as good as what she was doing felt, I really wanted to see that beautiful naked body of hers.
I reached down, slid my hands under her arms, and lifted her to her feet. As I did, she got a questioning expression on her face.
When I had her standing in front of me, I wrapped my arms around her, pulled her to me, and gave her a deep kiss.
After a few moments, she pulled her head away from mine and even though she didn’t say a word, her eyes, and expression were speaking volumes.
I reached around her body and found the top of the zipper to her dress, as I slowly started to pull the zipper down I told her that she was “way over dressed” for what I had in mind.
As the zipper descended along her back, her expression changed and her smile broadened.
When her zipper was fully opened, I undid the clasp at the top of her dress, with a shrug Stephanie let the dress fall from her body and onto the floor.
The smiling Stephanie was now standing before me clad in a sexy shear pair of panties, thigh high stockings and a pair of very sexy CFM high heels.
I took in her beauty for a few moments before I took her breast in my hands and gave them both a gentle squeeze.
I rolled her nipples between my index finger and thumb, drawing a low moan from her as her eyes closed.
I then leaned forward and took one, then the other nipple between my lips gently sucking on each.
As I knelt in front of Stephanie, I slowly kissed my way down the front of her body, stopping to tongue her belly button before continuing down.
Taking ahold of the waistband of her panties, I slowly pulled them down her long shapely legs and when they were around her ankles, she stepped out of them.
I then leaned back on my heels and gazed at the beauty of this naked lady standing in front of me, I ran my hands slowly up the length of her legs to her hips.
As I stood, I continued to run my hands up her body until we were both standing. I then encircled her body with my arms and held her tightly, giving her another deep kiss.
While kissing her I pulled my hips back slightly, pulled my cock down to where it was facing forwards, and slid it between her legs, rubbing it along the length of her very wet pussy.
Stephanie started moving her hips causing her pussy to continue to rub along the shaft of my cock as we continued to probe each others mouths with our tongues.
In the background, I heard the slapping sounds of skin slapping against skin.
I looked around at Linda and saw Clint was behind her holding her by the hips and slamming his cock in and out of her pussy as she leaned over the small cocktail table.
Stephanie continued sliding her pussy over my cock as we stood and watched Clint fucking Linda.
As we watched, a man that I didn’t recognize moved in front of Linda. She noticed his presents when he softly stroked her shoulders.
Noticing a good-looking man standing in front of her stroking her shoulders, with a nice sized hard cock in front of her face, Linda took ahold of his cock and slid it into her mouth.
I turned my head away from Linda and back toward Stephanie; I asked her what her favorite position was. Without averting her eyes from Linda, she said, “from behind.”
I pulled Stephanie downward until I had her on the floor on her hands and knees. I moved behind her and positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy.
Stephanie reached between her legs, and guided my cock into her pussy. With a thrust of my hips, I embedded my cock all the way into her warm, wet, pussy in one stroke.
As I did, she held her head back and a low growling moan escaped her lips while she thrust her body back into mine.
As I held Stephanie by the hips, I started a rhythmic thrusting of my cock in and out of her.
While fucking Stephanie I redirected my attention back to Linda just as Clint’s head tilted back and he slammed his cock as deep into her as he could.
He held his cock deep inside her, let out a moan and started to cum, filling her pussy with his seed.
Clint held himself deep inside Linda’s pussy as he slowly came down from his orgasmic high.
When his breathing was almost back to normal again, he slowly withdrew his cock from her pussy, it exited her with a plopping sound.
As Clint stepped from behind Linda the man with his cock in her mouth, pulled his cock free of her mouth and moved behind her.
No sooner than this new man moved behind her, and start fucking her, another man took his previous position in front of her.
Linda took his cock in her hand and stroked it a few times before taking it into her mouth.
As entertaining as it was watching Linda fucking and sucking two men at the same time, that old feeling was overtaking me and I returned my attention back to Stephanie again.
Holding Stephanie by the hips, I started fucking her in long, hard, strokes. In a matter of a few minutes, Stephanie started moaning and whimpering as she neared her orgasm.
When Stephanie started to scream out her orgasm, I held her hips firmly, slammed my cock all the way inside her, and started to cum with her.
As our bodies jerked and twitched in the pleasurable aftermath of our orgasms, Stephanie eased her body forward until she was lying on the floor. I followed her down, with my cock remaining buried inside her.
After several moments, Stephanie softly patted my hips and asked me to let her up, that she needed to use the restroom.
As Stephanie left the room, I made my way to the bar to sit and watch Linda as well as the other activities that were now taking place around the room.
A few minutes later, I was still enjoying those activities Stephanie returned.
As she reached me, she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a friendly kiss and a hug.
When she pulled away she smiled and told me, “that was great, why did we take so long to do it.”
I smiled back at her as she took a seat beside me and replied, “I don’t know what took us so long, in fact I don’t know how it came about, but I would like to.”
Stephanie smiled as she replied, “well sir, I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
I smiled and let my gaze traversed the room, while I considered my reply.
Well, it’s obvious that you’re a swinger, and it’s just as obvious that we are too.
I know that both Linda and I are very protective of that fact and very selective in whom we let know that bit of information.
I presume that you are protective of that information also.
I know that this party was not just a straight birthday party, that it was a planned swinger’s party.
I also know that Linda knew what kind of party it was going to be.
I was not upset, by those facts; in fact, I was very pleasantly surprised and excited by those facts.
All I would like to find out is just how our presents at this wonderful party of yours came about.
Stephanie smiled at me for a few moments, While she thought about what I told her.
Ok, here’s what took place, she finely said.
I’m sure that you are aware that Linda and I are close friends. We both feel like we can talk to one another about anything with complete confidence that it will remain between the two of us.
Yea, I can see that I replied.
I’m not sure that you are fully aware of all the things women talk about with female friends, she said with a smile as she continued.
I can only imagine I replied.
Stephanie laughed at my reply.
I hope it doesn’t shock you, she said in a half laugh, but sometime we like to talk about sex and men.
Well, she continued, Clint and a few other men that are part of our little swingers group have casually mentioned to me that they would love to have you and Linda join our little group.
Now it was my turn to laugh, I’m sure for them it was far more interest in Linda joining your group than me, I replied.
Stephanie chuckled and nodded her head. OK, fact is they said they would love to fuck her, OK, if you want the total truth.
I have fucked all of them at one time or another during one of our parties. I knew they were well endowed and a lot of fun in bed.
I also felt that Linda would probably enjoy being with them.
I knew this party was coming up and was in the process of planning it all this last week.
Wednesday Linda missed the lunch crowd as she came in late for lunch. Because of that, I had a chance to sit with her while she ate.
Over the past year, she had met several of the guys at the restaurant that are part of our group.
She met them without knowing about our group or knowing that they were part of that group.
She seemed to like them, and enjoyed our time together with all them during lunch at the restaurant.
Her contact with them was always in public and always benign. We all became friendly in that since and she enjoyed the time we all spent together.
On Wednesday while we were having lunch, I guess my mind was more on the party than maybe it should have been.
I was trying to think of a way to ask Linda if you two would like to join our little group and come to the party, as I have been for some time now.
I didn’t want to ruin our friendship and really didn’t know how to broach the subject with her.
She gives so many mixed signals, she seems so liberated one day and seems so straight laced the next.
You’re telling me I replied with a laugh.
For several months, I have really wanted to ask her if you two would like to join our group, however never had the right circumstances to ask her.
This week while we were having lunch, the lines of our conversation just lead in that direction.
I can’t remember exactly what led up to it, it was something about you working such long hours this week and away from home so much lately and because of that, she was horny.
It just rather slipped out, and without really thinking about it I told her I knew somebody that would love to take care of that situation for her.
She wanted to know whom I was talking about, and again without even thinking about it, I told her that Clint had the hots for her.
As soon as it came out of my mouth, I wished I hadn’t said it.
However, she just laughed and replied, “He does not.”
Oh yes he does, I replied.
Then she put me on the spot and asked me how I knew that.
I figured, I’m in this deep I should just go for it, I told her, because he told me he would love to fuck you.
Linda seemed to think about that for a moment, then looked at me, laughed and asked, “And just how did that subject come up.”
Ignoring her question, I commented that she seemed interested.
She thought for another moment and replied, “I don’t know about being interested, but I am flattered.” Then she added but I would never cheat on DB.
I figured, in for a penny, in for a pound, so I said, “So DB doesn’t like to share.”
Linda’s expression got very serious and she thought for a moment before she answered me.
When she finely answer me she said, “Well, to share there would have to be something in it for him to share with.”
I asked her if she was saying what I thought she was saying.
She returned the favor and asked me if I was saying what she thought I was saying.
Now I was on the spot, I knew if I ever wanted you guys to join our group it was going to be now or never.
Nervously I asked her if she had ever heard about swinging.
She smiled and nodded her head.
I swallowed all my fears and said, “Well, we have a little group of friends, and sometimes we get together in what you could call a swingers party.”
I was so nervous I couldn’t breathe while I waited for her reply.
Linda didn’t say anything for a few moments; she just looked at me with a very serious expression on her face.
Then she surprised the hell out of me, she smiled and said, “Small world, we also have a group of friends that we get together with and have those kinds of parties.”
As straight laced as you two are every time I’ve been around you I had no idea what so ever that you two were into this kind of fun.
Stephanie smiled as she looked at me and said, well that’s the nuts and bolts of how you came to be at this party tonight.
I just shook my head and laughed. I wonder how many people miss a chance to have fun together because they are afraid to say anything about the kind of fun they enjoy.
III. Well hello Joy
As Stephanie and I sat in silence contemplating the revelations that we had been discussing, we both looked toward Linda again.
Linda was now on the floor on her hands and knees. There was a different man behind her fucking her from behind.
A man was kneeling in front of her and she had his cock in her mouth.
Another couple knelt on either side of her. Both the guy and the girl with him were playing with Linda’s breasts while she was engaged in having sex with the two other men.
As I watched Linda I felt my cock stirring back to life.
After watching Linda for a few moments Stephanie looked over at me and commented, “I wish that straight laced wife of yours would learn how to kick-back and have some fun.”
Both Stephanie and I were laughing at her last comment when a sexy little naked redheaded lady walked by us.
She stopped in front of us and said it looks like you two are having fun, mind if I join in?
You are always welcome to join in Stephanie said as she leaned forward to give her a hug.
When Stephanie backed away from the lady she told her, “Joy this is DB, he’s Linda’s husband, I don’t think you’ve met him yet.”
I stood and told Joy it was nice to meet her.
Joy smiled at me before lowering her gaze to my mid-section, she reached out and wrapped her fingers around my now hard cock and said, “I hope the pleasure will be all mine.”
Stephanie laughed at Joy’s comment and said, “DB you are going to have to forgive Joy, she’s a real nice lady but when she sees a big hard cock she turns into such a nymph.”
Joy with fake annoyance and with the fact that she continued stroking my cock told Stephanie that it wasn’t nice to say things about a condition a person can’t control, with a giggle.
Joy then asked Stephanie, why, don’t we find a nice place, “so we can get better acquainted with DB.”
Stephanie laughed and replied I can think of two reasons, first, I’ve already gotten acquainted with DB, and Second, I’ve got some mingling duties I must take care of.
Joy, in mock shock, told Stephanie, “you’ve already fucked him haven’t you; sometimes you’re such a bitch, always fucking the good ones first. Don’t you know it’s just good manners to let others go first.”
I didn’t know that, Stephanie replied with a laugh. I’ve always heard, “You snooze, you lose.”
With a false air of indignity Joy replied, “I wasn’t snoozing, I was fucking Bob.”
That’s when Linda walked up and joined our little group, finding the three of us laughing together.
Linda was walking a little gingerly, her hair was a mess, and damp from perspiration, her lipstick was worn and smeared, in general, she had that well used look when she joined us.
Stephanie took one look at her and laughed, “Now that’s a fresh fucked look if I’ve ever seen one.”
Linda moved beside me and I put my arm around her shoulders.
All four of us were naked, Stephanie was sitting beside me, Joy was standing in front of me stroking my cock, and my wife was standing beside me with my arm around her shoulders. The strangest part was it all felt so natural.
How are you doing hon, I asked Linda.
She leaned over and gave me a quick little kiss, and replied, my pussy is sore.
Oh no, I replied in mock shock, how did that happen.
I don’t know, she whined. It might have had something to do with the four guys that I just fucked. Then she thought for a moment and said, or was it five guys.
I laughed at her before I asked her did you at least have fun making it sore.
Oh, god yes, in fact I might take a little rest, freshen up a little bit and have a little more fun.
It looked like you and Stephanie enjoyed yourselves, Linda said.
Yes, we did, I replied.
Then she looked down at Joy’s hand stroking my cock and added, and it looks like Joy has a little something in mind for you also.
I leaned back, took a closer look at her and had to laugh again. Well hon the aftermath of all your fun is now running down the insides of your thighs.
I just smiled at her as she gave me another kiss and told me she was going to go freshen up a little bit.
As Linda turned to leave, Stephanie stood up and told her to hold up for a minute she would join her.
As my wife and Stephanie walked away from us, Joy bent down and took my cock into her mouth.
After a few minutes of that, Joy stood up, as she licked her lips she smiled and said your cock tastes like Stephanie’s pussy, with a smile.
I laughed and asked her, and just how do you know how Stephanie’s pussy tastes?
She looked at me with a mischievous smile and replied, because I’ve tasted the source.
I stood up and said why don’t we find a place where we can have a little fun?
Joy took me by the hand and told me she knew just the place as she lead me out of the game room.
Joy led me into a den that Stephanie hadn’t shown us when we arrived.
That den had mats on the floor, a few bowls were scattered around the room containing condoms and lubricant.
There were a few other couples in the room engaged in a variety of various sex acts.
Joy lowered herself down on a vacant mat onto her knees. I lowered myself down to my knees took her in my arms and gave her a deep kiss.
When we parted our kiss, I asked her what she liked best. She replied, I would love you to fuck my pussy for a little bit, then bring me all the way home fucking my ass.
I love a woman that knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to ask for it.
I lowered her onto her back and lowered myself between her legs. As I eased toward her, she guided my cock into her pussy.
Joy had already had sex once tonight and her pussy was wet and accommodating making preliminary preparations unnecessary.
I wrapped my arms under her knees lifting them up to where her pussy was tilted upwards and started fucking her in Ernest.
After several minutes of a verity of rhythm’s, force, and speeds in our fucking, Joy asked me to let her up for a minute.
I rolled off her and onto my knees. Joy reached into the bowl beside the mat and handed me some lube. She then got on her hands and knees in front of me.
I squeezed some of the lube onto my finger and spread it over her little rose bud. While applying and ample amount of lube to her back door my finger slipped into her a little, drawing a pleasurable moan.
I continued to probe and lubricate her entrance with my finger, until I was able to slide my finger in and out of her without resistance.
I then applied lube to my cock and positioned it at her entrance. I applied a little pressure and the head slid into her.
I continued to slide my cock into her a little at a time stopping frequently to allow her to become accustom to my size.
With my cock embedded all the way inside her, I stopped until I felt her start to move.
When she started rolling her hips and moving back and forth on my cock I started fucking her ass in slow easy strokes.
There were two other couples in the room with us, each engaged in their own sexual activities, which only added to the stimulation of what I was doing.
I don’t know how long we were engaged in our activities before a couple walked into the room and stopped beside us.
The woman who had just walked up to us stroked Joy’s shoulder gaining her attention.
Joy’s reaction was to reach up and stroke this woman’s leg and thigh.
Mind if we join you two the woman asked Joy.
Please do Joy replied and patted the mat in front of her.
The woman knelt down beside Joy, bent over and the two women kissed.
A short time later, that woman was lying in front of Joy with her legs spread wide and Joy’s mouth was working its magic on her pussy.
This was one of those rare occasions, when the fantasy of an act was exceeded by the reality of the act.
This proved to be one of the most exotic, sexual experiences I had ever experienced in my life.
I was fucking a woman I had only met a half hour before in the ass while she was having oral sex with a woman I didn’t know, in a room with two other people engaged in sex.
Then when I thought that things couldn’t possibly get any more erotic, they did.
The woman that had been sprawled out in front of Joy got up to a kneeling positions, from there she started moving, crawling, and maneuvering around until she was lying under Joy in a classic “69” position.
Once there she proceeded to return Joy’s oral favors in kind. In the process, she did a little for me also. Off and on, she would divert her oral attention from Joy to my testicles.
I tried everything I could think of to prolong the act. At one point I bit my lip so hard I drew blood in the endeavor to postpone my orgasm.
When first the woman Joy was performing oral sex on, followed in short order by Joy experienced their orgasms I could hold out no longer.
Holding Joy firmly by the hips, I thrust my hips forward and my cock as deep into her as possible, and held my cock buried in her ass as I shot my load deep inside her.
As I knelt behind Joy, my cock still deep in her ass, trying to catch my breath before I passed out, one of the funniest things that ever happen during my experience in the lifestyle took place, at least it seemed funny to me at the time.
My cock was still inside the woman I had just met and had anal sex with, a couple walks in on us and the female half of the couple joins us, during which time she treated me by sucking on my balls, while all this was going on her husband or boyfriend or whatever he was stood naked and watched us.
As I’m trying to catch my breath, I glance at this guy standing beside us. I don’t know this guy from Adam; never saw him before in my life.
The guy looks at me and I guess he felt like he had to say something in a situation where there was nothing to say.
So with his cock hard and standing straight up against his abdomen, he says, “How ya doing.”
I didn’t know what to say to that for a moment. I thought it was obvious how I was doing. So not to be rude I said, “I’m doing great, how are you doing?”
Joy started laughing so hard she almost threw me off her.
I was fighting hard to keep a straight face and when Joy started laughing I almost lost it. I swatted Joy on the ass to try to get her to stop laughing.
She turned around, looked at me, and said, “Hey, get some manners, its bad manners to spank an ass after you’ve fucked it, you spank an ass while you’re fucking it.” Then she continued laughing harder than she was before I swatted her.
That did it, I lost it and started laughing so hard I rolled off and out of Joy and was lying beside her. At least the guy didn’t think I was laughing at him.
IV. Meeting the beautiful Amber.
After lounging and recuperating, and an introduction to the woman that had joined us and her friend, Joy and I returned to the game room.
Along the way, we laughed and joked as we walked with her arm in mine. Joy told me that she hoped that Linda and I became regular members of their little group.
I told her that from the fun we were having tonight there was a very good possibility that we would be.
That’s great Joy told me, I know I really enjoyed our time together and Linda seems to be a big hit with all the guys also.
When we got back to the game room, I couldn’t see Linda. Joy and a guy I didn’t know got together and soon she left with him to spend some time together.
I continued milling around trying to find Linda. I found Stephanie behind the bar; she told me that she thought she saw Linda with a group going out to the pool area.
I found Linda in the hot tub, which contained a number of people. When she saw me, she motioned me over to the hot tub.
Get in hon, the water feels great. I found a small opening and joined her in the tub. She was right the warm whirling water did feel great.
Even though Linda introduced me to everybody, I can’t remember names now. I do remember how friendly and welcoming everybody was however.
I was sexually satisfied and content to set in the warm water relaxing and enjoying the friendship of those, I was sharing the space with in the tub.
We had been in the tub for several minutes when another couple walked up to the tub. It was apparent that this new couple knew everybody in the tub, except for me of course.
From the jest of the conversation, along with the fact, they were still fully dressed, that they had just arrived at the party.
It was also apparent that these two were regulars in this group of partiers.
It didn’t take long for the group in the hot tub to convince the new comers to strip and join the fun in the tub.
The fact that the occupants in the tub were almost shoulder-to-shoulder at the time didn’t seem to bother anybody.
After removing their clothes, the couple walked over to the hot tub and one at a time entered the water.
As the husband entered the water he entered to a round of jeering for being late to the party, and she entered to complements on her beauty and thankfulness that she arrived.
Linda seemed to know the husband and he introduced his wife to her as he entered the tub. Linda in return introduced them both to me.
The husband acknowledged me with a wave and a nod, and I reciprocated in kind. His wife however, walked over to me, introduced herself as Amber, and gave me a hug.
The husband squeezed in beside Linda and they continued the conversation that started when he entered the tub.
When the Amber stood back up after giving me a hug asked if I minded if she sat down. Not at all, I replied and started to scoot over to give her some room to sit.
However, before I could move this beautiful blond sat down in my lap, then looked back at me and smiled.
It didn’t take long at all until we were chatting like old friends, with my hard cock nestled between the soft cheeks of her ass.
Besides being beautiful, having a great since of humor, Amber also had the ability to hold a benign conversation while giving no indications that she even noticed my hard cock.
I don’t know how long we sat in that tub with her on my lap conversing with the people around us. All I know is that the entire time I thoroughly enjoyed.
As time went by couples started to pair up and leave the tub to go back inside the house. After several minutes there were only three or four couples left in the tub.
Then Linda and Amber’s husband stood, her husband told Amber that they were going inside and he would catch up with her a little later.
Linda gave me a little smile and a wave, I told her to have fun and I would see her later.
After they walked into the house, Amber swung around while sitting on my lap and placed an arm around my neck. With an innocent look she said, “You know what?”
No what, I replied.
I think my husband took your wife inside to fuck her.
Oh no, do you really think that’s what he’s going to do?
Yep I sure do, she replied, I’ve seen him do that before with different women.
Well what do you think we should do about that?
I think you should take me into the house and fuck me with that big hard cock that’s been rubbing my ass since I got in here.
Now that sounds like a great idea, I don’t know why I didn’t think of it, how did you come up with such a great idea.
Because I’m not a dumb blond, I’m a fucking smart blond, she replied with a giggle.
I knew that from the first moment I saw you. In fact when you stepped into the hot tub that’s what I was thinking.
I’ve had a few drinks so I can’t remember the whole thought line but I know blond and fucking was in that thought somewhere, and I think smart was in there someplace.
We were laughing when we entered the house, both naked, me with my semi-hard cock swinging proudly in front of me, and her with those gorgeous tits jiggling in front of her.
I led the way through the game room and into the den where Joy and I had been earlier.
There we found Linda and Amber's husband. Linda was on her back with her legs wrapped around his waist, he was on top of her pounding his cock in and out of her pussy.
See, I told you Amber said with a broad smile motioning toward her husband and Linda.
Amber and I found a vacant space where we stopped. She faced me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me. As our tongues probed each other mouths, my hands roamed her body.
My earlier endeavors had left me in no hurry for what lay before us. I was going to take my time and really enjoy this beautiful lady standing before me.
We continued to kiss as we knelt on the mat. I eased Amber onto her back then directed my attention to her succulent breasts as I kissed my way down her body.
After giving her breasts several minutes of my undivided attention I continued down her body. While doing so, I discovered that she had a ticklish bellybutton when I probed it with my tongue.
I had my next discovery when I reached her pubic area.
When I first saw her getting into the hot tub, I thought she had a shaved pubic area, which was rare in those days.
Her pubic hair wasn’t shaved; her pubic hair was so light, fine, and trimmed so short it was hard to see, being almost transparent in the dim light around the hot tub.
What I discovered when I reached her pubic area was she had trimmed the shape of a heart in her short pubic hair. It wasn’t an outlandish statement, but rather subtle hint about what kind of personality she had.
I licked and kissed her pussy, and the area around it. I tongue fucked her and sucked her clit until my jaws where sore and she had experienced a massive orgasm. I enjoyed every minute of my effort to please her.
After a considerable period of oral sex, I kissed my way back up her body. Amber’s breathing was a little ragged and her skin was moist when I once again reached her breasts.
When I reached her lips again, my face was wet with her juices. When I kissed her again, I knew she could taste her own juices.
As I kissed her, Amber reached between our bodies and guided my cock into her pussy. In one slow steady stroke, I buried my cock all the way in her.
Fucking Amber that night turned into a night ending marathon. I fucked her in the missionary position with her legs wrapped around my waist to start with.
After several minutes, Amber rolled me over, got on top, and rode my cock giving me the opportunity to play with her tits.
The site of her beautiful tits bouncing as she pleasured herself on my cock, will be a lifelong memory.
While Amber was riding my cock, from the other side of the room, I heard Linda moaning and knew she was cumming, a sound that always turns me on.
No sooner did she start moaning I heard Amber’s husband moaning and gasping.
This must have turned Amber on also because as soon as we heard the two of them she began bouncing a little harder on my cock.
Several minutes later, our spouses gave us a wave and left the room.
A few minutes after our spouses left I rolled Amber over, got her on her hands and knees, and started fucking her hard from behind.
Amber already had two orgasms and was soon closing in on her third. She was getting verbal as I slammed my cock in and out of her tight wet pussy.
The louder she got, the more verbally vulgar she got, the more turned on I got. I finely reached the point of no return. I had a firm grip on her hips and was pulling her back and into each of my thrusts.
When I reached that point, I held my cock as deep into her as I could and started to cum, on the first squirt Amber had her third orgasm.
After a few minutes, I pulled my cock free of Amber’s pussy and lay down beside her. We were face to face, as we tried to regain a resemblance of normal breathing.
I was staring into her eyes, studying her beautiful face, and thinking how lucky I was to have just had sex with this woman.
Even with her hair damp and flat from perspiration, her skin glistening from perspiration, she was still a very beautiful woman.
I don’t know how long we laid together in silence until Amber said; I guess we had better go find our spouses before they think we ran off together.
I reluctantly agreed with her, I was worn out and lying on that mat with her felt so relaxing.
When we entered the game room again we saw both our spouses sitting at the bar talking to Stephanie. We each rejoined our spouses, gave them a kiss, and joined their conversation with Stephanie.
During that conversation both Amber and her husband commented on how nice it was to meet Linda and I, we reciprocated with the same complement to them, and promised to attend their next party.
After several minutes Amber and her husband made their way back out to the hot tub, leaving Linda and I talking to Stephanie.
It was during that time that it dawned on me that we hadn’t seen Stephanie’s husband that night. I ask her where he was and was told he had a last minute business meeting and he had to go out of town to attend. Stephanie said he would make sure he’s at the next party, with a giggle she added that he was so looking forward to having Linda attend this party.
Linda looked beat so I asked her if she was about ready to go. She just nodded her head and asked me to carry her to the car.
I told her she would have to make her own way to the car because I was too tired to carry her.
Besides, you are going to have to get dressed if you plan to buy me breakfast.
Stephanie gave us both a kiss and a hug then thanked us for coming and hoped we will be at her next party.
Linda and I scrounged up our clothes, got dressed, and after a round of good-bye’s to those still there that we met throughout the night we made our way to the car.
We stopped for a quick breakfast at an all night dinner at a truck stop on the way home. As we were leaving the truck stop, I gave Linda a hug and asked her if she had fun tonight.
Oh, God yes, she laughed. I don’t know what got into me tonight but I did have fun.
I laughed and told her, “I think what got into you was five or six different dicks.”
She gave me a playful slap on my arm and told me, “You’re so bad, you never pay any attention to me, it wasn’t five or six, it was seven or eight.”
I teasingly replied, “Well you were going through them so fast I lost count.”
Linda hugged my arm and said, “Yea and you loved each and every minute watching them fuck me.”
I put my arm around her and gave her a hug as opened the car door for her and told her, “Yea I did, and I’m going to love fucking your cum filled pussy when we get home also.”
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I'm Mistral, and my husband Tim and I attended the most fabulous swingers party the previous weekend at our new friends' large manor house. We were filled with glee when they invited us back the following weekend for another cum-filled night of debauchery. They also suggested we bring some friends if we liked.
John and Wendy were a couple we knew from our charity work. They were young, idealistic, and very open-minded. We didn't think they were swingers, but the subject had come up in casual conversation. They were curious but remained evasive about their thoughts on the subject. We decided all we could do was broach the issue and see what happened.
The next evening, John and Wendy arrived after Tim and Mistral. They followed the crowd upstairs. As they climbed the stairs amongst the excited and bubbly people, Wendy remembered the afternoon and that phone call. John's voice was nervous and excited, "Hi, Babe! We have a party invite from Tim and Mistral to join them at their friends' swinger party tonight. I know we have fantasized about this. How do you feel?"
Wendy felt panic surge through her stomach, excitement flooded her pussy, and her nipples perked up hard. "Wow, that is short notice. What happens if we don't like it?"
"Babe, I will never make you," John promised. "We both have to want this to happen. I am sorry to spring it on you like this, and maybe we should forget it then."
Wendy said, "No, John, I did not say 'NO,' just what happens? When we fantasized about swinging, you said you would love to watch me in a group of men getting fucked by them all. Are you sure about that?"
Wendy had visualized these events, wishing desperately that John would take the lead and say, 'We will do it.' In their role-playing, they often pretended to be at a swingers party changing partners. One of Wendy's games was to roll up two large pillows, tie a belt around with a strap-on dildo attached to the belt, put her large vibrator into the cup, and ride the pillows, getting fucked hard by the vibrator. John would come from behind and fuck her arse or go to the front, and she would suck him to a spluttering cum inside her mouth. In her mind, these were real men fucking her, and she shared herself with the men, and John loved the attention and continuous pleasure.
In reply to Wendy's question, John said, "Oh yes, while I am having the same with two girls, one on my face and one on my cock, I would love it! Babe, I am sure. How about you?"
Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?"
John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!"
Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling."
Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect.
Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action.
The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax.
Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true.
In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!"
Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax.
John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?"
"Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her."
"Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too."
"Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice.
"Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him.
So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!"
Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself.
"Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.
A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"
Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.
Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.
Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.
As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.
He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."
Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"
They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."
John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.
As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.
John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.
Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.
John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.
Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.
Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.
The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.
Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.
Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"
"Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.
Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.
Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.
Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.
In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."
Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"
The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.
Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."
Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.
For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.
After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"
She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."
Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"
"OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."
Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"
"Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
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By Mistral Wind
Today is the date of Greg and Susan's party. After that fabulous swinging weekend we spent with them, I could not wait for tonight. I recalled Greg, that lean, tall, fit man, and his energy and sense of humor. He could look into my eyes and show his lust and wanting to fuck me there and then. Susan had a thing for Tim, who always loved bubbly red-blondes. They gravitated to each other, and I never felt threatened since I knew it was just sex and passion that was the draw.
Susan and I are bi; we enjoyed getting together. There is nothing finer for an aroused woman than to go down on a beautiful pussy belonging to a girlfriend you fancy. Susan has a distinct scent, smell, and taste that I adore. I loved how the wetness spread so quickly, and her clit became a hard lump just above the inner lips.
Anticipating tonight was making me wet. My slit was sensitive and needy, so I felt between my legs while working on my PC. Clitty was jumpy; she wanted to have some attention right away. It was lunchtime, and I was alone in an empty office, so I slid my thong to one side and slowly worked a finger around my love button. My bottom slid around the chair while I got hotter and hotter. I closed my eyes to imagine Greg had just slid that wonderful cock deep inside me and was starting to move in and out slowly. Two fingers, then three fingers, then four fingers. I was crashing about on the seat, nearly ready to explode.
Just then, I heard a commotion up front. Damnit, I had let time slip away from me! The guys were coming back from lunch now, so there was no finishing what I had started. My pussy cried tears at that. This I knew because when I went for my mid-afternoon wee, my poor panties were so wet I just took them off and stuffed them in my purse.
I finished work early and sped home for a shower and a shave. I was hot to trot tonight, and Tim said he would follow later, and we would leave at 5:00 to get there about 7:00 p.m.
In the shower, I shaved my pussy bare. Rubbing some moisturizer in afterward, my lovely kitty started to tingle again. I gently fingered myself and twisted my nipple when I heard the bathroom door open. Tim walked in all smiles and shed his clothes as fast as he could. That cock was semi-hard, and he was still sweaty from the day. I knelt, sucked the strong-tasting male penis into my mouth, and worked him hard. He grabbed my hair a little roughly, pulling me up. I jumped and locked my legs around his waist, and that gorgeous cock slid in. My weight drove it deep, pushing hard against my cervix. In my state of mind, the pain reminded me I was a woman and had what all women wanted, a hard cock filling her pussy deep.
Tim came quite quickly. The surprise of finding me in the shower playing with myself must have got him horny. To make up for leaving me high and dry, he knelt before me and licked me silly. Another orgasm crashed through me when he used his fingers to spread my lips, opening my hole and dumping his freshly-deposited semen right onto his tongue. We finished the shower and dived into bed for a rest before the fun started.
The theme for the party was "An Officer or a Gentleman." Tim had borrowed his friend's old uniform. He looked stunning. I sorted through the shortlist of clothes and chose a long floaty blue silk summer dress I bought in India. It was the color of a fine Ceylon Sapphire, that deep rich blue. I thought to wear absolutely nothing underneath this time as we were planning serious sex tonight. The only drawback is if I get very wet and sit down, you can tell from behind. I had been in a high state of arousal all day, so I put on a micro thong to keep me tidy until we shed all at the party.
In the car, we were quiet, savoring the expectation of a wild and sexy night together with our friends. Tim turned into the drive and slowly approached the house. It looked magnificent, all the outside lights on and music booming from inside. This is going to be some party!
Greg and Susan welcomed us with a drink and a big kiss. As Greg swept me into his arms, a hand gently probed the crack of my bottom through the dress. Susan laughed and said, "Greg has had a hard-on all day thinking about you, Mistral." I broke free and moved to one side to hug Susan and discretely slid my hand down her waistband to a bare pussy, which was very wet with anticipation. "You have been thinking about Tim inside you! You randy cow!" We laughed and joined the men.
Jon, Greg's son, was standing in the foyer with Penny, his girlfriend. They came up to greet us, and it was kisses all around again. I looked into the main reception room. Standing in the center was a man about 6' 5" inches wearing a Hussars uniform complete with his saber. I loved the tight white trousers with a good bulge. What a fit stud. Mmmmm, I will have him tonight. Men in various uniforms were all around the room, making me horny. Jon whisked me into another room, where a young rock band was playing. I cuddled up to Jon, and we danced at about one-tenth the pace the music was running.
The party had started with a strange expectant air about it. The elegantly dressed were flirting and dancing, but nothing was kicking off. An hour passed, more champagne was drunk, and the noise level rose but still no wild sex party. What was happening? By now, we must have had 25 to 30 couples arrive and were mingling politely. Susan and Greg stood at the top of their beautiful winding staircase and called down to all. "Tonight, we have an "Officer and a Gentleman" as our theme. The ladies will be their treasures and must be won by a wager or being lucky in cards or on the upstairs casino tables! Follow us and be ready to play!"
Everyone trooped elegantly up the stairs into the large casino, where roulette, poker, dice, pool, and blackjack tables were waiting. The women accompanied their men, sitting demurely beside them. I looked at one of the roulette tables, then realized that it was at least three times the size of a typical roulette wheel without a center pillar. A blonde with enormous tits falling out of her low front scrambled up onto the table onto her back and spread herself wide open. Her man sporting a naval uniform, called out, "Last bets, please, whoever ends up opposite her cunt wins her!"
She spun around a few laps, giggling, allowing her legs to open, exposing a delicious unshaven pussy. The wheel stopped opposite a Colonel. He was dark, almost Greek or Spanish, slim as a rake, and tall. His partner was dark, velvety skin and plump but shapely. He approached the girl on the wheel and gently pulled her to the table's edge. He nuzzled his mouth between her open legs, and his tongue started working instantly, flicking at her clit. She pulled her nipples and moaned gently, then sank back onto the table, abandoning herself to the pleasure. He opened her up and rested her legs on his shoulders, making her arch her back. A finger slid into the crease of her bottom and fingered her rosebud anus. His tongue followed, and she jerked in shock and pleasure when he licked her anus hard. "Rude basted, like it dirty, do you?" she sighed, "make me cum, then fuck me up my arse!"
Colonel's partner watched intently, one hand inside her waistband, feeling a wet pussy heat up quickly. She started pulling open her man's uniform, exposing a hard chest. Then, out came 9 inches of circumcised heaven, which was getting harder by the second. Colonel's partner, Mandy, pushed the front of her dress down, exposing two magnificent breasts with the biggest nipples I had ever seen. They must have been a 42 DD but were firm and bouncy, natural, not a silicon job; I was dying to get my hands on them!
The naval man was round in a flash and scooped her into his arms. She smiled and threw her head back, laughing as he was diving into her breasts, slurping around those incredible nipples, making them very wet and slippery. A hand scooped up her skirt, exposing a naked rear end that was shapely but buxom. Mandy was a size 16, very firm and voluptuous, with fantastic velvet cream skin. Her pussy was framed in the most beautiful carrot-red hair, matching her head.
Naval manhandled her pussy, pulling apart the outer lips and exposing a wet slit that was deep red from her arousal. The clit was like a mini penis standing up tall and proud. A thumb brushed the knob, and she shuddered, thrusting hard against his hand. The busty blonde was now on her yummy bottom over the edge of the roulette table with Colonel fucking hard into her arse. She moaned and thrashed into her second orgasm as he pushed in deep, shuddering as he pumped her full of his fluid, and they collapsed onto the floor together. As he pulled out, she bent over and sucked him clean, licking off her pussy juice and spunk with relish.
The naval man (Colin) was now getting Mandy's full attention as she was on her knees, sucking hard on his penis. At the same time, she fingered herself, blatantly masturbating in front of the horny men around the table. Tim looked again and said, "What an arse she has. I will fuck her senseless right now, bet or no bet!"
He came up behind her, dropped his pants, and, stroking his rock-hard cock, slid it into a squelching dripping cunt. Mandy giggled and thrust back, unaware of who was inside her. Lust had taken over, and sexual gratification was needed.
I watched and walked over to Colin and pushed him back quite hard. He fell back with Mandy still attached to his cock and Tim inside Mandy. I squatted down onto his face, and he licked frantically at my slit. I opened the outer lips and slid my crack up and down his face in time to the licking. His tongue was murdering my clit, driving me over the edge.
Strong hands lifted me off Colin and turned me around so I faced his feet. He plopped me back down onto Colin's face and bent forward, exposing my cunt. A huge cock probed my crack a second later, trying to negotiate the opening, and I reached behind and pushed it inside me. He thrust hard and slammed into my cervix. I gasped with the stab of pain, and then it slid deep into my body. I loved the penetration, hard and rough, demanding and desiring me.
We rocked together, speeding up. After about 30 seconds, he clutched my breasts, pulled me back into him, and emptied a tremendous amount of semen into my rampant pussy. He pulled out before he had finished pumping me full, and the dribbling end was into Colin's open mouth. Colin sucked him clean. I was lying almost on Mandy's back, and Tim was still thrusting into her. With a grimace, he pulled out and leaned over her, splashing semen all over her back. I reached forward and scooped it up, rubbing it into my face and tongue. I love the salty taste of a good man!
We all laughingly untangled ourselves. Tim and I shed all our clothes and left them in a bundle by the table. By now, the gambling had stopped, and couples were fucking frantically in groups. I looked down at Tim's cock, which was quite red from its exertions.
"She was surprisingly tight for such a big bouncy arse and really could use her pelvic floor to wank me off inside her. Delicious!" an enthused Tim exclaimed.
We settled down on the floor. Tim turned me around to stroke my back and gently ran his tongue down my tummy. I pushed my head into his lap by turning into a head-to-toe position. His hands were gentle and caring, the love flowed through his fingers, and he started to work his cock into my mouth. I could taste Mandy's female juices mixed with salty semen. He was less than half-hard, but I felt his cock perk up with pleasure. Tim opened my legs and probed gently into the perfumed garden with his tongue. The gentle, loving way was turning me on more than ever. We worked together gently, savoring the feelings and taking time to pleasure each other. Like a couple of teenagers in a parked automobile, we smooched, cuddled, and 69'd.
Tim was returning to full hardness and was thrusting into my face with passion while rubbing my clit silly with his tongue and fingering my anus. A finger up my cunt, tongue on my clit, then another finger pushed deep inside my bottom. A thought flashed into my head. Could I take two cocks up my arse and one in my pussy? Maybe tonight is the night to try! I have often had one in each hole, which is yummy!
I felt Tim about to unload again and squeezed firmly on his testicles to stop the ejaculation. He winced a bit as I was too rough, making him wilt just a little. To make it up to him, I slid my fingers between the crack of his bottom and penetrated his anus. Feeling deep inside, I found his prostate. Massaging gently, his penis stiffened and pumped my mouth full again. I followed him over the edge a second later. My cunt gushed a mixture of pussy juice and semen into his face as I orgasmed.
"Fancy a sauna?" Tim asked kindly. "Yes, and a swim," I replied. "I am refreshing my body so I can really get the night on!"
We strolled into a very crowded sauna. I don't know how couples have the energy to fuck hard in these temperatures. They were spread all over on towels as the floor was far too hot, and all the benches were full. We found a small corner away from the groups and chilled out for a while, savoring the frantic hot action around us. Greg and Susan appeared from a corner dripping with sweat. Greg called, "Let's get a swim and cool down. You two coming?"
I was over there in a flash. Susan had small bite marks on her breasts and thighs, and she saw me looking and smiled. "I tried some S&M tonight, yummy. The pain made for a wonderful hard fuck and a massive cum. The only problem is I can't swim naked with the family when they come next week without answering a load of questions!"
"Was it a couple of men that did that?" I asked. "Two girls," Susan replied. "One had an enormous strap-on with a vibrator inside, so my cunt is as sore as my arse. I need Tim's sweet cock to spunk inside and cool me down."
The four of us slipped into the cool pool and glided naked through the water, splashing and laughing as we played like seals - no heavy sex this time, just playing fun between friends. I grabbed Tim's wrist and squinted at his Rolex; 1:55 a.m. It had been a heavy night. I glided over to Greg and cuddled onto his lap in the cool water, straddling him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and facing him. Greg turned to face Tim and Susan, who were mingling, entwining arms, legs, and bodies. Greg said softly into my ear, "Watch them. They are very close and have an affinity together. Do you think we should worry?"
"Jealousy, Greg?" I scolded. "That's not like you. I know Tim fancies Susan like mad and lusts after her. Yes, they are in lust, but not in love. I know Susan loves you to bits and Tim likewise to me. I don't ever worry about Tim. Sex is fun. Swinging is fun sex with your friends fulfilling all your fantasies."
"So I am worrying for nothing as Susan went hell for leather tonight?" Greg came back.
"Yes, you lovely man, I explained. "Her soul and her pussy belong to you and you alone. She loves to fuck Tim but loves you totally. Now, take me upstairs to bed and fuck me to sleep. Bring Susan and Tim with us so we can all sleep together in that marvelous massive bed, wake up in the middle of the night, fuck again, then sleep again. That is what I want now."
During the night, I remember waking with a tongue on my pussy, a cock in my mouth, a cock inside my pussy, and female hands all over my body. Paradise does not come any better! Breakfast was postponed until 12:30 the next day. We all ate with lusty appetites while chattering about what next weekend's swinger party would be like!
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By swingerboard
This is the true story of Karen and me at our first orgy, which took place in Atlanta about a decade ago.
Karen is a fine-looking black woman, about 40 then. I am five years older than her. We met through a mutual friend, and the day we met, we discovered that we were both very sexual people. During our relationship, we confessed that we were interested in group sex. Karen then told me that shortly after her divorce, as a young woman going to graduate school, she had experienced a marvelous group sex scene. She described how her girlfriends, two of whom were rather bi, would let her have their husbands. While never really graphic, the story she told undoubtedly piqued my interest.
We began to go to swinger events in the Atlanta area. One was populated with people dressed in outrageous costumes and who made a rather bold public display of affection. However, it did not appear that they engaged in the sort of wanton sex that Karen and I had in mind.
The other group was more upscale, and though I was recently divorced and paying enormous bills and child support, we found the money to join this group. We did so joking that nothing was likely to come of it.
We had connected with some swingers in the first club I mentioned, but the whole scene was not as open and lascivious as we had hoped. So we went to a couple of get-togethers of the second group. Though we had seen some nice-looking and mannerly people, we had not made any intimate connections.
The third time, we went to the social, laughing that we would at least have each other when we returned to Karen's apartment. Little did we know what was to occur that evening.
It was a typical get-together, and I felt relatively relaxed and bold, so I complimented the hostess on her dress when we checked in. The hostess seemed genuinely pleased and said, "Let me seat you with some people who have asked about you."
Joan and her husband were attractive people whose swinging life started when they discovered that each was having an affair simultaneously. He and she said they loved each other but craved the 'variety and newness' of extramarital sex. Joan had a lovely body, and I noticed that the more sexual her conversation became, the more her sexy nipples protruded through the fabric of her dress.
We talked about this and that, and as the conversation came around to sex, we seemed as though we had known each other for years. Karen was commenting on a young couple and how sexy she thought the long red hair of the male was when Joan said that she knew them and would introduce us. Karen had a long conversation with Jean and her man, Danny. Since I could not hear well enough to participate, I started talking with Joan. She suggested that I dance with Cheryl, who had noticed Karen and I at the last party and had asked about us twice. So I did.
Cheryl was a little, petite woman who pressed herself against me rather forwardly on the dance floor, which was all the encouragement I needed to begin dirty dancing with her.
We danced a couple of dances, and then, as I went to sit down, Karen passed me on the way to the floor with Danny, the young man with long red hair. She said Jean had asked if I might dance with her, so I approached her. We danced in a subdued (comparatively speaking) manner.
As we left the dance floor, I saw an older woman with full lips, very trim, and she had a certain quality about her. I introduced myself and found that her name was Ruth. We danced several times that evening, and I asked her if she had ever been to a swinger party, and she said no. She said she was there at the insistence of a fellow with whom she had been having good sex for a few months. She indicated that she was not too sure about all of this.
The evening passed quickly for us. Karen danced with several men, and I with Ruth and Joan, Jean, Cheryl, and the hostess once, even though she said she was supposed to be working. Karen was joking and laughing with the couples whose husbands had danced with her. I was teasing Joan physically, discreetly rubbing her back and touching her hands sensually as we talked.
The hostess approached Karen and me as the party started to wind down. She invited us to an 'after-party party' in the hospitality suite. We did not hesitate to jump at the chance. On the way up, we discussed how to behave there, and Karen indicated that she had talked with the hostess and said she had promised to get the ball rolling if it did not start by itself.
When we arrived there, Karen went out on the balcony with Danny to smoke, and I was surprised to see Ruth being ignored by her date. I took Ruth into my arms and began to kiss her while talking with her about the possibility that an orgy might erupt. Ruth looked at me and smiled a wanly lascivious smirk, and said, "Gosh, I hope so."
About that time, Karen, back from smoking her favorite material on the balcony, came by as she toured the room, taking an item of clothing from every man. She continued back around the room. As she went from man to man, she kissed them, frenching each deeply and rubbing them with her hands and body. Soon she had several of them near naked.
In the meantime, I slowly, unhurriedly seduced the rather willing Ruth. We sat on a loveseat in the suite facing the couch, the king-size bed behind us. I began to kiss and caress her, gently stripping her clothing from her and pushing her to lie back. I got on the floor between her legs and began to eat her. After just a few minutes of attention to Ruth's erect clitoris, she said: "I want to fuck. Let's go to the bed."
On the large bed, two men took turns licking Karen, who was naked, and arching her pudendum into their mouths. Only her feet and the top of her head were on the mattress as she bridged herself into each of their faces. She was moaning aloud and coming audibly about every 30 seconds.
Ruth seemed to be enjoying herself. I asked her if she had needs she was ready to have met. Ruth simply took my rigid cock and pulled it into her as she lay back on the bed. It was quite surreal; here I was, stroking the length of my turgid cock in and out of a woman I had met perhaps two hours ago, while within 30 inches of me, my lover, Karen, was being thoroughly licked by Richard and another man. Ruth came several times. Then someone began kissing her as I was fucking her. She slowly went from kissing to sucking him; it was soooo wanton. I turned her onto her hands and knees and continued to stroke. My new position allowed me to see that Karen was now across the room on the couch with two men, the host, whose fat dick she was enthusiastically sucking, while Joan's husband fucked her with a long thin dick from behind.
As I had been fucking Ruth for some time, I needed to go to the restroom. So I disengaged, and as I did so, the man who had been eating Karen earlier moved to take my place. He was fit and well endowed, and Ruth glanced back and smiled a welcome as we changed positions.
I went to the bathroom, and as I exited, I turned right to enter the living room. I passed the bar area, and there on the floor was Joan. She was riding Charles, the security for the party, and she was slam fucking the shit out of him. I watched as she rode harder and faster. I could tell he was very close, and she was astride him, her feet planted on the floor on opposite sides of his hips. She faced him and held his unbuttoned shirt, which he was still wearing, gripping the lapels to maintain her balance. Joan's mouth was open, her breath came in ragged gasps, she moaned louder and louder, and then with a tremendous grunt came, grinding herself into Charles. This was too much for him; he came with her or slightly before she did. I was transfixed by the sheer hedonism of it all.
I returned to the living room, where Jean was smoking a cigarette with the Asian girl whose husband had taken my place with Ruth. I asked if she was interested in joining me on the bed. She was young and had an adorable body. Later we were to learn that Jean was an exotic dancer. Jean said she wanted to watch and nodded as I looked towards the bed; on the floor near the bed, Jean's Danny and the Asian lady's husband treated Karen the way she loves to be treated. She loves to be fucked doggy style while she sucks dick. They traded places every three minutes, and I watched for a few rotations.
Joan approached and touched me as I watched, wrapping her hand around my dick. We smiled at each other, and wordlessly, I took her over to a stuffed chair. She knelt on the cushion, and I entered her from behind. I fucked her for a long time, varying the stroke following her mood. She was incredibly sexy and came as quickly and satisfyingly as Karen did when I treated her this way. Eventually, I came very hard, and she went nearly into a total spasm when I did. Gasping for breath, she turned, buried her tongue in my mouth, sucked on mine for a moment, and collapsed into the chair. "Wow," she said weakly.
I offered to get her a drink, and she asked for a Coke, so I got her a glass with ice and coca cola in it. I stood there with her for a few minutes, resting and watching people engage in sex, two, three, and four, all over the room.
I returned to the bed, and Ruth was there with another man. He came, and as he withdrew, she reached for me. I was already stiff from watching them, so Ruth and I enjoyed a long lazy spoon fuck, her pussy relaxed and well-lubricated by the semen of several different men from all the fucking she had been receiving. She came, and she said she needed to use the restroom. All that fucking had her busting for a good pee.
I lay there for a few minutes, observing Richard's wife sitting alone. I approached her and asked if she would join me on the bed. She rose, smiling broadly, and we got onto the bed. I started by kissing her all over, paying particular attention to her neck, collarbones, and breasts. Soon I had a rigid nipple clamped between my teeth, worrying it with my tongue. She reached between us and took my cock in her hand, and pumped it slowly and sensuously.
Soon I was hardening nicely. She did not hesitate, pulling me on top of her and stuffing me into her wetness. I slid in slowly, and she sighed a long sigh as I did. It was very erotic, and I began to stroke slowly, deeply. She came almost immediately, and then as I continued, she wrapped her legs around me and began to respond by thrusting into me as I hit bottom. She seemed to want it rougher, so I thrusted more vigorously. She whispered, "That's it, give me that dick! Unh, fuck me, baby, make my pussy hurt, FUCK ME!" I could not come, though I wanted to, so I just continued to hammer my rigid cock into her. She pulled me to her and kissed me deeply, coming as she did so. We laughed and commented on how much fun that was. Then Richard came by and, apologizing to both of us, said he had to go to work in a couple of hours and needed to leave to drive home in time to get ready.
I wandered about and encountered the hostess. She was watching Karen ride her husband, Dan. I slipped behind her and caressed her back, ass, and shoulders. She gently disengaged and smiled broadly, saying, "Wait until they finish their fucking. It's our party. One of us has to work to keep up with everything!"
I watched as Karen and Dan fucked, then, realizing I was very thirsty, I asked if she wanted something to drink. She said to wait for her at the bar. I went, got a soft drink, and shortly she came in, saying that Dan would take over hosting and she was ready for some fun.
We picked up where we left off. I sat in an armchair, and she was on my lap. We necked and caressed each other for some time, then she rose, produced a condom from seemingly nowhere, and put it on me in a smooth and practiced motion. She rode me astride, her legs through the arms of the chair, which she grasped to help her support herself. After a while, she seemed to have a small orgasm, saying it was delicious, "Being so wicked to fuck right out here in the open like this." I did not get off, and Danny's partner, Jean, came by. My partner said, "Girl, you need to try this!" and dismounted. Jean, smiling, said, "Don't mind if I do," and pulled me over to the couch, where I entered her doggy style and fucked her for a short time. Danny came by as we were rocking steady, and Jean asked me what time it was. I glanced at my watch and told her it was very late. Danny, a newspaper pressman, had to go to work in less than an hour, so we reluctantly uncoupled.
Jean and Danny said they had given Karen their contact information and wanted to reunite again soon. Then in a few moments, she kissed me, he shook my hand, "You'll come to visit us now, ya hear?" and they were gone.
I ran into Karen in a few minutes. She was returning from the balcony with the Asian girl, who was headed into the other room with a woman who I had seen several times, but who seemed interested only in other women. Karen and I kissed, and I began to kiss her and lick her and soon had her sprawled out on the floor. As I was really beginning to get into it, she interrupted me, saying that the Asian woman had interrupted her every time her husband had started to fuck her, and she wanted 'to try some of that.' I looked up to see him standing to my right, and I simply stood and moved over. He said, "Now to finish what we started earlier."
Karen took him into her mouth, sucked him hard in about 20 seconds, and then guided him into her. They settled into a furious pace and had it going for a few moments when true to form, his wife showed up, "I told you, we have to go now," she announced, and he rose. I simply moved down to lick Karen, and he could not hide his disgust that I would lick her pussy after he had just pulled out. I did not feel intimidated and merely laughed at his discomfiture. They left, and Karen and I fucked for a few minutes when Karen suddenly said, "Hey, there is somebody I want you to meet!"
We jumped up and went into the other room. A buxom blonde was sucking a rather limp man. Karen approached her, kissed her on the mouth, and said, "This is my Michael." She immediately said, "This is Bob, and I am Sue," and took me into her mouth. In a couple of moments, I was hard again. Karen sat on Bob's lap, and Sue licked her and sucked him while I fucked her from behind. I was spent and could not come; Karen came nicely. Bob never quite achieved a full erection and said, "That's alright, baby," to Sue. Sue came hard several times as I fucked her, then said that she was getting sore. We disengaged from one another and, sated, began to look for our clothes. After I got dressed, Karen and the hostess talked intently. I came by, and Karen said, "Kiss her goodnight and let's ride."
All the way home, we talked about what we had seen and done; it was an incredible evening. When we got to Karen's place, we had an explosive fuck, with a completely enervating orgasm, and slept until mid-afternoon that day. Karen and I have since parted, but I surely miss those days and her!
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By Ntexcouple
I have posted several stories about Dee’s and my adventures in the swinging lifestyle. Then, I lost the love of my life to a drunk driver. I never knew a hurt as bad as losing the one person that gave meaning to my very soul. The first year I was just getting by, living if you want to call it that, day to day. I would wake up, go to work, come home, and sit outside drinking and feel sorry for myself. I still had friends that Dee and I had made, and they would try to get me out from time to time, but I just felt I was the odd man out, and it was more of a pity fuck than anything else was.
Sue and Don were our best friends in the lifestyle, and they tried their best, but without Dee, I just couldn’t get back into it anymore. One Saturday, I was at home setting out by the pool, drinking, and, as usual, feeling sorry for myself when Sue showed up. She walked into the backyard, took one look at me, and gave it to me with both barrels.
She said that Dee was dead, and as much as we loved her, that was not going to change. She is dead, and she is gone, and the way I was living my life, I might as well be dead also. Dee loved life, and she would not want me to be living like I was. She told me it was time for me to move on and start living again. After about an hour of us talking and crying, she had to get back home. I sat there the rest of the afternoon, thinking about what she had said and how true it was. Dee would not want me moping around, just like if I had been killed in that crash; I would want her to get on with her life. I set the beer down and just thought of all the things Sue had said. I called her that night and told her she was right and it was time that I started living again. She said that they were going to go to a house party the next weekend, and they had a friend that wanted to meet me. She told me her friend had seen some pictures of me, and she would e-mail some pictures of her, and if I wanted, she would fix us up for the party. I agreed, and she sent the pictures of Nancy for me to look at.
The pictures she sent were of Nancy clothed, and I know the pictures of me that Sue had were not clothed pictures but were pictures of some of the parties we had been to. So she had the advantage over me in that regard. Nancy is a good-looking woman about 7 years younger than me, 5’6"/7" tall. She had blond hair and a good-looking body, from what I saw in her swimsuit picture. I called Sue the next day and told her that I would like to meet Nancy. She gave me her phone # and said she was expecting a call from me. She also said to be at their house at 6:30 Friday night, and we would all go to the party together.
I called Nancy, and we talked for about an hour just to get to know something about each other. She knew all about Dee from Sue and said she went through something like that 3 years ago. Her husband of 18 years just up and left her with twin boys to raise. She had been single a little more than a year when her sons went off to college, and she decided to start living her life for herself. She was upfront and outspoken and said that she had always liked sex, but over the years, it had become predictable and ho-hum with her husband until he left. She told me that she got into swinging with a friend from work and her husband. She found that she liked the excitement of having sex with different people, both men and women, and she was not looking for a husband, just a fuck buddy. I agreed with her and told her I was not looking for a life partner but just needed to start living again.
As Friday approached, I began to get nervous about going to the party. I knew several of the couples that were going to be there because Dee and I had been with them for some time or another. Even the thought of fucking Sue, no matter how many times she and I had fucked each other, made me nervous. I stopped by Don and Sue’s house Thursday night after work and told them I did not think I could go thou with it. We were sitting at their bar, and Sue told me I was just nervous about meeting Nancy. She said that I already knew most of the couples that would be there and I just needed to relax.
Sue then took my hand and told me to come with her. She walked me into the den in front of the couch and undid my pants, and pushed them down to my knees. She then told me to sit down and got on her knees in front of me. She reached into my underwear and started to stroke my dick. I could feel my dick responding to her soft touch when she said to just close my eyes and relax and enjoy. With that, she pulled my underwear down to my knees and started to lick my hard shaft and balls. When her tongue left my balls and started up my shaft, her left hand would start holding and roll my balls around oh so softly. As her tongue got to the head of my dick, her right hand would start to stroke my shaft. Her mouth opened, and she took the head of my dick in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. I had almost forgotten how hot her mouth felt when she would suck my dick or how good she was at it. She knew just what she was doing and how to please a man with her tongue, mouth and hands.
I opened my eyes to watch her head bob up and down and see my dick disappearing and reappearing from her mouth. I saw Don sitting at the bar, just watching his wife suck another man's dick. This was not the first time Don has seen his wife suck my dick, but in the past, he was with Dee or any of the other ladies in our little group. If not, he was most likely helping me with Sue, either licking her pussy or fucking her while she sucked my dick. But to watch him sitting there fully dressed while she was sucking me was a little strange and comforting at the same time. I realized just how good of friends they both were.
I started to feel my climax grow deep down. I guess it had been a while, and I felt a rush of heat as I started to shoot my cum in Sue’s mouth. She sucked and stroked my shaft to get all she could out. I also forgot just how horny Sue got when she had a fresh load of cum shot in her mouth. She was humping my leg like a dog, and I could feel the heat of her pussy through both her pants and mine. As I tried to catch my breath, she looked up and asked if I was relaxed now. I told her that I was, and she said good, now go home and have a good night's sleep and they would see me at 6:30 Friday.
Don started to protest that I could not come over and get his wife all hot and bothered and just leave him there alone to take care of her. Sue kissed me on the cheek and said yes, he can because he will need all his strength for when she and Nancy get a hold of me the next night.
I stood up and redid my pants and told Don good luck, and as I was leaving, I heard Sue tell him to get his clothes off right now. She needed a good hard fuck.
Friday came, and I arrived at Sue and Don’s house at 6:30 as planned. Nancy was not there yet, but Sue told me that we were not expected at the party until 8. Sue, Don, and I were sitting at their bar talking, and I asked where was this party we were going to and they said it was at a couple's house (Dan and Barbara) who they had met about 8 months ago. I did not know them, and I asked if they knew that I was coming, and without knowing me, were they ok with that. Sue told me that they knew and were fine with it, also that Robert and Cathy, and David and Joann would also be there, and that they all had vouched for me. Sue asked if I was still nervous, and I said yes I was.
Meeting a lady for the first time, as a single, would make any man nervous, much less one you were going to a swinging house party with her as your date. Who would not be nervous? But knowing 3 couples that were going to be there helped somewhat. (Robert and Cathy were the first couple that Dee and I ever played with when we got into swinging, and David and Joann were part of the group that we got together with for about 3 years).
Nancy arrived about 15 minutes later, looking stunning. She wore a low-cut gray blouse and a black skirt that stopped about halfway to her knees. Dark stockings and black high heels. She stood 5’7", about 135 lbs., and had legs to die for. Blonde hair, blue eyes, great smile, and very well-gifted up top. Her blouse was cut just right so that the mounds of her tits were showing down to the top of her nipples. She had an incredible tan line that went from a dark bronze color to almost show white ½" above her nipples. She was in her early 40’s, and I started to feel very nervous again. The four of us sat and talked until it was time to leave for the party, Sue ran and got her party bag, and we all loaded up in their SUV for the drive over. Nancy and I were going to sit in the back seat for the drive over, and as she was getting in, I saw she had on black garters that were holding up her stockings; with her low-cut blouse, I already knew she was bra-less, panty-less, well only time would tell.
We arrived at the party, and I was introduced to Dan and Barbara. They are a nice-looking couple, early 40’s early 50’s, like most of the couples there. I saw that Robert and Cathy were already there, along with David and Joann. With a total of 10 couples there at the time, that made it 3 that I knew and 6 plus Nancy that I did not know. (I kept hearing Dee’s words; Mingle and meet, Mingle and meet over and over in my head).
The party was going along like most house parties did, with people greeting one another, some snacks, some drinks, music, and dancing. Small groups standing around talking, a lot of flirting going on. As time went by, there were more people in different stages of undressed. A couple would be seen walking down the hall towards one of the bedrooms, more couples would be going out to enjoy the hot tub on the patio. Everyone was having a good time excluding myself. I had almost forgotten how at ease one could be and how much fun it was to be around people that thought of recreational sex the same as Dee and I did.
(You see someone and you say, "I would like to fuck that person" They look at you and say, " I would like to fuck that person", and the two of you get together and fuck. Both enjoy it, and that is that. Your spouse knows about it and, most of the time, is there to enjoy it with you if not joining in. No jealousies ,no hard feelings, no fights, and most of all, no means no. But in the back of my mind, I kept thinking that I am now a single man in a couple’s lifestyle.)
I was talking to a couple when I looked towards the area that had been set aside for dancing, where I saw Nancy, Joann, and Barbara all dancing together. All three had shed their blouses and were giving one hell of a sexy dance performance. I knew from what I could see from her low-cut blouse that Nancy had a nice set of tits, but to see her dancing topless they were great. They were round and firm with nipples that stood out ¾". At 43 years of age, they were more than likely bought, but real or Memorex, I did not care. I just wanted to suck on them. Her stomach was flat and firm and showed that she took care of herself at the gym. She still had her skirt on, but those long legs and that flat-toned stomach just started me to think how beautiful the meeting place must look.
When the song ended, Nancy walked over to me and put her arms around my neck and kissed me. She looked me in the eyes and said, let's go. I want to have you alone first, and I had no problem with that. We walked down the hall and checked the first two bedrooms and found them occupied. The master bedroom was at the end of the hall, and when we opened the door, we saw Sue and Dan had already gotten there. We started to close the door, and Dan said to come on in. There was more than enough room on the bed; he and Sue only needed half of it.
Nancy put her arms around my neck and kissed me, and whispered that she wanted me naked. At this point, she started to unbutton my shirt. I felt her firm breast pressing against my chest as I ran my hands down her sides. Her skirt had no snaps but was held up by the elastic waistband. It was just a matter of hooking my thumbs under the waistband and stretching it out a little so it would slide down her long legs. Just as I had suspected, she was panty-less. As she undid my pants, I cupped one of her tits in my hand and lowered my mouth to her nipple. My other hand found her wet hot pussy, and I started to finger fuck her with ease. Her hands had pushed my pants down to my knees, and she was stroking my swollen cock with both of her hands. I could hear her breathing getting heavier with each passing moment as I sucked her nipple and fingered her sweet wet hole. She looked me in the eye and pulled my head closer to hers for a long sexual kiss. She started slowly going down to her knees, all the while kissing my chest and stomach. When she reached my now rock-hard shaft, she cupped my balls and the base of my dick in both hands and opened her mouth to take its head into her mouth.
As I stood there getting this magnificent blow-job from this woman, I looked over to the bed. Sue and Dan had moved to the sixty/nine position, and Sue was sucking his cock like she did mine the night before. Dan had his face buried between Sue’s legs, licking her sweet pussy for all its worth. He had his hands spreading it as far as he could to get his tongue in as deep as he could. I remembered just how good Sue’s pussy tasted when she would come, and she always came from a good licking. I wondered just how Nancy’s pussy would taste and did she enjoy it as much as Sue. It would not be much longer before I would find out because of the way she was sucking my dick and watching Sue and Dan, I started to unload in her mouth. My first squirt was deep inside her mouth; the second one she had pulled back but had her mouth open so that it landed in her mouth but mostly on the tongue. As she was swallowing the first two loads, the third hit her closed lips and started to run down her chin. She wiped it off with her finger and then cleaned her finger with her tongue. She stood up and looked me in the eye, and said thank you, we kissed deep and long, and then I told her it was my turn. As she landed down on the bed, I removed my shoes, socks, and pants. She was on her back naked except for her garters and stockings.
I laded down beside her and started to kiss her gently on the neck; slowly, I worked my way down to her nipples, where I sucked and nibbled on each one of them. All the while, I was running my fingers in and out of her hot wet pussy. Her pussy was neatly shaved with just a puff of blond hair left above it. I have always preferred a little hair left instead of an all-shaved pussy, (I wondered if Sue had told her that and she shaved that way just for me). I was working my way down to her honey pot, and she was opening her legs for me. I normally like to work a woman by kissing, nibbling, and sucking on the inside of their legs before I dive into pussy licking. That always seemed to bring their tension up a notch, so when I did go for the gold, they were more than ready for it. With Nancy having her garters and stockings on, that kind of blocked that approach. I soon found out that she did not need that step of foreplay; I also found out that she was anything but a quiet climaxer. I had no sooner started licking, sucking, and nibbling her pussy than she started humping and screaming and cumming. She was begging me to fuck her right then, I needed a little more time to recoup from my climax before I could go on, and she didn’t seem to want to give it to me. I looked from between the legs, and I don’t know if Sue saw the whipped dog look in my eyes or if she was so turned on by Nancy's pleading for a hard fucking or what, but Sue came to my rescue once again.
Sue was on top of Dan, and he was hammering away at her for all he was worth. Sue leaned over and started kissing Nancy and telling her to let it come. I was still down licking her pussy and thinking, "Let this climax run its course, and things will settle down till I recover and can produce again. With Sue's kissing and sucking Nancy's tits and Nancy sucking on Sue’s tits and a double effect. Dan announced that he was coming, and I felt myself coming back into the game. As I slid back up on Nancy to where I could enter her, Sue sat back up on Dan and started riding him hard. She was about to have her own climax and needed to concentrate on that. Just as I put the head of my dick to Nancy’s pussy she said NO, not this way; she pushed me off and got on her hands and knees and said do me from behind; I like it this way the best.
I have no problem with doggie style, so I got behind her and guided the head of my dick into her pussy. I normally like to start slowly, but Nancy told me to do it hard and fast. So I jammed it into the hilt. She instantly started to rock back and forth, and it took a couple of seconds to get into her rhythm, but I got there and was on the in-stroke when she was rocking back and on the outstroke when she was going forward. Like I said before, you know when Nancy comes, everybody knows when Nancy comes, and it did not take long for her to come doggie style.
After she came down from her climax, her body just went limp, and she sank onto the bed face down. Ok, I understand about fast climaxes; been there and done that a time or two myself, but this is the first time I had experienced it happening with the woman I was with. Normally it’s the man that has this happening. I lay down beside her and put my arm around he, and kissed her on her shoulder. I can hear and feel her breathing hard, but that is all the response I get. I look over and Sue is still riding Dan’s dick. I see that glazed-over look in her eyes, one that I have seen many times before, and I know that she won’t last much longer. Just then, I see Dan arch his back and drive into Sue as deep as he can go, his hands are pulling Sue down onto his shaft, and I know that he is releasing his load into her. Sue is wide-eyed and tells him Yes, give it to me, and I know from being there that she has also reached her climax. I lay there and watched her rock back and forth as Dan kept his back arched to give her as much dick as he could. I know the feeling of her pussy muscles on a dick, and I know what he is feeling at this moment. They are constricting and relaxing, constricting and relaxing as she rocks back and forth. Milking every bit of his juice out that they can. I watch as they slow down, and then Sue collapses onto Dan’s chest; she starts that silly giggle that lets you know that you did a good job.
Sue rolled onto her back next to Nancy and looked at me, and asked if I was enjoying myself, and I told him yes. Dan said he needed a drink and asked if any of us wanted one. Sue wanted a margarita, Nancy wanted a glass of ice water, and I said I could use a beer. As Dan was off to get the drinks, the three of us sat up in the bed, the women sat cross-legged, and I just slid up between them and used the headboard as a backrest. I could smell the must of just fucked pussy in the air. There were two women sitting crossed-legged with their pussies open for all to see, and I still had a hard-on. Sue spoke first and said to Nancy, " Did I not tell you he was a good fuck or not" At that point, I could have crawled under the bed, except that Sue was now rubbing my hard dick. Nancy agreed and said that she can’t wait to go again. Sue said that the night was young, but Nancy would just have to wait her turn now because she was next. Thank god Dan showed up with the drinks.
The four of us sat there talking and sipping our drinks. We could hear the party going on in the other part of the house with the music and the occasional orgasm from one of the partygoers or another. Sue asked if we knew where Don was, and Dan said he saw him with Joann, to which Sue said, "Well, he will be occupied for a while". All this time, Sue was stroking my hard cock, then she said that it looked like I was ready to go again, and so was she. Nancy asked her if we could all do it like they did it at the last party. Sue looked at me and then back at Nancy and said that she thought it would be all right. I must have had a questioning look on my face because Sue told me that I would defiantly like this.
Sue had me sit on the side of the bed with my feet on the floor. She then turned around and straddled me backward. I felt her guide my dick into her pussy as she sat down on my lap. " As exciting as the unknown is when having sex with a new partner, it is just as exciting as being in the know and having sex with someone that you have been with before. You know just what they like, and they know what trips your button; Sue knew just what to do to trip my button." She started to rotate her hips to give my dick that just-right grinding. Feeling her slow humping up and down along with the rotation was driving me insane. About that time, I felt a tongue wrapping around my balls and work up my shaft to where I was buried into Sue’s wet box. I looked around Sue to see Nancy on her hands and knees licking not only my balls and dick but also Sue’s wet pussy, and Dan was behind Nancy just fucking away. Sue started to rotate and moan, which caused me to shove up harder; Nancy was licking and sucking faster, which made Sue moan and rotate faster. It was like a snowball rolling downhill. The more it went on, the faster it got. I don’t know what was going on with Dan, and I did not care. I know that I came harder and longer into Sue’s pussy than I can ever remember doing. I remember falling back onto the bed with Sue laying on top of me and still feeling a tongue licking the both of us, and then I heard a far-off scream that said fuck me fuck yes fuck me.
Sue was pulling on my arms and telling me it was time that we rejoined the party. We walked down the hall naked and into the den. We went to the bar, and I sat down on one of the stools. Sue went and got us both a drink and stood between my legs with her arms around my neck. She asked me what I thought of Nancy, and I told her that she was definitely different than any woman that I knew. She said that there was a long story behind that and she would tell me later, but not tonight, I laid my head down between her breast, and she was holding me and rubbing the back of my head when Don came walking up to join us.
Don sat down on a stool, and Sue went over and put her arms around him and asked if he was having fun; I said that he looked like he had been road hard and put up wet. To which he came back with a one-word answer. " Joann". Sue and I just laughed, and I asked if she was still a whirlwind in bed, and he said that she was a man killer if you let her.
Sue kissed us both and said that we men better get used to the whirlwinds because they are going to rule the world someday.
Note from Jay:
I have tried to express some of my feelings, thoughts, and happenings into the stories about how I got back into swinging after Dee’s death. I know that it is not your typical swing stories that you are used to reading here. I know that I have brought up couples out of the blue for those that have not been on this site for very long. There are stories posted by " Jay and Dee" that tells how we got started in the swinging lifestyle, how we found out that Don and Sue were swingers, and stories that were milestones in Dee’s and my journey into this wonderful lifestyle.
A lifestyle that I thought had ended with Dee's death. A lifestyle of freedom, pleasure, understanding, and pure joy that I thought I would never be a part of again if it were not for Sue. Some might read into these stories that I have an infatuation with Sue. That is not true. I love Sue. If you go back and read The Surprise, you will know that I have known Sue since we were in elementary school. Her older brother was my best friend until we graduated high school; now, her husband is my best friend.
If it were not for Sue and Don standing by me and pulling me out of my depression, getting me back into not only the lifestyle but life itself did I meet Pam.
Pam is another story all together
I lost Dee in 2004, and the stories about how I got back into the swing happened in 2006. In future stories, I will try not to go back too far into the past, but sometimes my thoughts go there, to a time, a place, or a person that is so important to me that I must bring it up for the story context.
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