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Prior Chapters: A VERY SPECIAL BIRTHDAY PARTY – PART I and A VERY SPECIAL BIRTHDAY PARTY – PART II As we walked down the hall together, I became aware of two things; this was not the first time this couple had been in this house, and the woman I was with was beautiful. At one point, we made eye contact and I said, "I’m DB and this is my wife Linda." With a giggle, she stopped and told us she was Barbra and her husband, David, was with Linda. After the introductions, we continued our trek. We passed through a door off the hallway and down a staircase. As we entered the large basement Barbra declared, “Welcome to the playroom.” The basement was a room dedicated to decadence. It was a large room with an open large-beam ceiling. There were a number of mats located in numerous areas on the floor. Two sex swings hung from the ceiling at the far end of the room. Laid out on a table along one wall was a full array of sexual toys, lubricants, a variety of flavored jells and oils, condoms, and every type of sexual aid you could imagine. Provocative art decorated the walls. There was a small bar located against one wall. In the middle of the room was a gynecological exam table, fully equipped with stirrups and a little stool for the “doctor.” As we passed through the room there was almost too much to take in. There were a few couples in the room and most were on mats engaged in noisy sex. One couple however was using the gynecological table, as the woman laid on her back the guy was on the stool with his head between her thighs. She was holding his head with both hands as she ground her pussy into his face and loudly proclaimed her pleasure in what he was doing to her. The back part of the basement was void of other people and the sex swings in that area caught Linda’s attention. “Are those what I think they are?” she asked David. "They are if you think they are sex swings" he said with a smile. Barbra and I continued behind Linda and Dave as Linda led the way in that direction, seemingly curious about the swings. When we reached the swings Linda asked Dave, “Just what do you do with these?” With a smile, Dave asked her if she would allow him to show her how they are used. With a giggle, Linda said, “Sure go ahead.” Dave surprised Linda as spun her around and effortlessly lifted her into the swing. He then helped her with getting her legs into the straps and adjusting her into the swing. Secured in the swing with her legs opened wide while holding onto the support lines, she addressed Dave, “ok, but I don’t see how it works, because I can’t move.” Dave just smiled at her; "like this" he said as he slowly pulled the sash on his robe. His robe parted revealing his large hard cock. As Linda stared at his impressive cock he slowly stroked it as he examined her sexy body. He slowly approached her. He gently pushed her legs further apart as he moved between her already wide spread legs. When he reached her ”Y” he positioned his cock at her pussy. He was staring into her eyes when he arched his hips forward slightly, and effortlessly slid the head of his cock into her wet slick pussy. Linda sucked in a breath as she felt his cock enter her. Dave stood motionless in front of her with the head of his cock in her pussy. Linda’s gaze passed between Dave’s eyes and cock, as she waited impatiently for him to make the next move on her immobilized body. When she raised her gaze, their eyes locked. As they stared into each others eyes, he slowly reached up and grabbed the swing straps just below her hands. They silently stared into each others eyes for a long moment, then with a strong sudden jerk he pulling the swing toward him, embedding his cock inside her to the point her clit hit his pubic bone. Linda let out a loud pleasurable shriek as his cock entered her. I’m sure she also realized very quickly that he was now in total control of how she would be fucked. I was paying so much attention to Linda and Dave I didn’t notice Barbra get into the swing. As I was turning my attention back toward her again, she was sitting in the other swing and because of her mask was having problems seeing what she was doing as she tried to adjust the straps. She stopped what she was doing and pulled her mask off, revealing just how beautiful she was. “Here let me do that,” I said as I reached her. I soon had her secure in the swing and she held onto the support lines as she reclined back and smiled at me. The beauty of this woman mesmerized me to the point I just stared at her for a moment. She was absolutely the thing of wet dreams; beautiful face, perfect body, and a smile that would melt any man. I leaned forward and drew one of her nipples into my mouth. As I sucked her nipples, my hands caressed her entire body. Restricted by the swing and unable to move she was only able to lean back and enjoy. I knelt in front of her and pulled her pussy toward my mouth. As I used my best oral techniques on her, it was as if she was weightless in front of me. Her pussy was so wet and slick her juices soon covered my face. After a few minutes, she was bouncing in the swing and exuding a constant series of moans, squeals, and sighs. Within a few moments, her restrained movements exaggerated, and her whimpers became more urgent. I removed my mouth from her pussy and stood. I smiled as I opened my robe and slowly stoked my cock as I stood in front of her. I slowly traced the head of my cock over the length of her pussy, coating it with her juices. As I did, she attempted to thrust her hips forward to capture my cock with her pussy. Teasingly I eased just the head of my cock inside her. As I grabbed the straps of the swing, she let out a whimpering moan. I stood firm on the ground and with a quick jerk, I pulled the swing toward me, embedding my eight-inch cock all the way inside her. Barbra let out a loud satisfied moan when my cock was finally inside her. For the next several minutes I stood stationary in front of her pushing and pulling on the swing causing her pussy to move back and forth over my cock. The only contact between us was my cock in her pussy. I varied the speed, force, and depth I was using between slow and gentle, and hard and fast. Next to us, amongst the rapid wet slapping sounds of their bodies coming together, I heard Linda’s orgasmic cries. Shortly after Linda’s loud declaration of orgasm, Barbra’s mouth slowly opened wide as her eyes closed, she was breathing in gasps, and she was using her limited ability to move to change the position and angle of her pussy. I knew that the orgasm I had been building all night was only moments away. I fought it as long as I could and tried to give her as much pleasure as I was capable of, but I had reached the point I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pulled the swing into me as hard as I could and held her firmly against me as my cock began to twitch and pump squirt after squirt of cum deep inside her. On the first squirt, Barbra moan became an orgasmic scream as she twitched and seem to convulse on my cock. I guess it was due to the activities that night, I can’t ever remember cumming so much or so hard in my life. I have no idea how long my orgasm lasted, I only know it was considerably longer than any I can remember. As Barbra and I fought to regain normal breathing, we both started laughing at the same time. As my cock started to shrink, I slowly withdrew it from her pussy, as I did several drops of cum dripped out of her and onto the floor. As she felt her pussy leaking she laughed, “when you cum, you sure cum.” Unable to move she had no alternative to just let her pussy leak on the floor. Dave was helping my smiling wife out of her swing. When she was standing in front of him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. With a moan, she told him he was great and thanked him. Dave smiled and told her it was he, that should be thanking her. I helped Barbra untangled herself from the swing. When she was standing in front of me she gave me a hug, as she did, I wrapped my arms around her pulling her close. As we shared a kiss, I couldn’t resist the urge to give her ass a squeeze. The four of us accompanied each other to the small bar, fixed a round of drinks, and got to know each other better. We genuinely enjoyed each other company and the four of us expressed a desire to see each other again. We exchanged contact information and promised to stay in touch before they left. After they left Linda and I had a chance to chat for the first time in hours. “Having fun Hon?” I asked. She laughed as she nodded her head. "I have never experienced anything like this in my life" she giggled. She told me that she had been to parties where she had sex with two and on a rare occasion three men during the evening. Tonight however, she paused and thought for a moment, “I think I was with eight or nine different guys, to tell the truth I lost count.” Linda was in silent thought for a few moments. Finally, she looked at me and said "I was with nine different guys tonight. Six of them fucked me and I gave head to three of them. Only two of the guys in the game room and Dave actually had an orgasm." She laughed again as she told me that one of the guys that she had given head to had cum in her mouth. "I think he was afraid I was mad about it because he wouldn’t stop apologizing!" she laughed. Linda and I must have sat at the bar talking amongst ourselves for the better part of an hour. During which time, we went through two club soda’s, and regained a lot of our energy. We mostly recapped her activities, at one point she express interest on my activities. Linda smiled as she slowly ran the tips of her fingers up my thigh and gave the head of my cock a playful little squeeze before she asked, “And just how many women did he find his way into tonight?” Before I could answer her, Baron and Olivia walked into the room and came over to where we were sitting. "There you two are" Baron said as he patted me on the back. “How are you two doing, we hadn’t thought about looking for you two down here, are you having fun?” Olivia was looking at us with a little concern in her expression. I smiled. "We are having a ball," I said. "We met Dave and Barbra, and they brought us in here to play. You just missed them, we stayed down here for a while just getting our second wind while I was hearing about Linda’s conquests tonight." Olivia looked relieved as she placed an arm around my shoulder. "You guys had us a little concerned when we didn’t see you in the game room and thought there might have been a problem" she explained. "This is the first time we’ve done anything like tonight’s party and I’ve been second-guessing this idea since I came up with it." She laughingly said she had envisioned that they had scared us off and could just imagine us running down the street screaming about the strange things going on in our house. I laughed as I wrapped an arm around her waist, “this party has been the most extraordinary party we’ve ever attended, it was well thought out, and a lot of fun. I just can’t thank you both enough for allowing us to enjoy it with you." "Do you really think so?" she asked. I just laughed, "Olivia, I wouldn’t have said so if it wasn’t true." Olivia almost looked like she was going to cry as she threw her arms around my neck and squeezed me tightly. "Thank you, you have no idea how much that means to me" she whispered into my ear. I kissed her cheek and said, "You were really worried about this, weren’t you?" I smiled at her. “You don’t have anything to worry about, you went up, and beyond, anything I’ve ever experienced at any party I’ve ever attended. Whether it was by luck or design I’m not sure, what I am sure of is that your party was pure genius. You managed to eliminate so many barriers to this kind of party, so easily, in a way I would have never thought of." Olivia sat down on the bar stole beside me before she continued our conversation. "I was just trying to come up with a way to get people involved and more active sooner," she said. "It did seem to work out better than I could have imagined. I’m not sure why and was just hoping that everybody had a good time. You mentioned eliminating barriers in a party like this; I’m not sure what barriers you were talking about DB." I thought for a moment. "Well I guess the first would be the problem with selectivity" I said. "The first problem at a party is to get it started. You have egos, insecurities, societal dictates, and all kinds of things keeping fun people apart. When you have couples playing as couples together it makes it even tougher because then you have to find a compatible couple instead of two compatible individuals. You also have the fantasy image of the ideal playmate, you have people you don’t approach because they don’t fit with your fantasy image of a playmate." "You not only accomplished injecting anonymity tonight," I said, "you managed to eliminate the individual and transform them into more of an actor in costume scenario. What an individual would be very reluctant to do, an anonymous actor in costume has no problem in participating. Another other major accomplishment was to insert a sense of urgency; people aren’t near as selective when they have a very limited time to make a choice. You also managed to get everybody in costume and in the spirit of the party, which was a major accomplishment, which transformed your party from a group of individuals into a fun gregarious affair." "Wow," Olivia smiled, "you make it sound like I analyzed this much more than I really did. Thank you, for making me feel so smart about the art of having fun, you sound like you’ve given this whole thing a lot of thought." I smiled at her and said, "The truth is I do have a PhD; I earned a PhD in the field of BS from the School of Hard Knocks." We continued to chat for several minutes. Baron’s cock was hanging limp down his thigh as he stood beside Linda. He had his arm around her. Linda slowly reached out and softly lifted his cock in her open hand, as if she was judging its weight. She very slowly started playing with his cock, squeezing and pulling it as Olivia and I were chatting. Baron silently watched her for a few moments. After a few moments, he smiled at her and told her she was a very beautiful woman. "Thank you," Linda replied with a smile, "I wouldn’t have thought you would think that." "Where did you get such an idea?" he asked. "Well, I’ve been here all night and you didn’t once spend any time with me" she pouted. She continued to stroke his cock that was now responding to her touch. "I apologize for not getting with you earlier. I was looking for you, but with the costumes, I was unable to locate you" Barron stammered. "You’re just saying that to make me feel better" Linda replied. "No, you have that wrong Linda" Baron said, "I think you are a beautiful and very desirable woman." "Oh sure, a beautiful and desirable woman that you don’t want to fuck" she added. "No, I really want to fuck you" Baron replied in desperation. "Sure, you want to fuck me, just not now; I bet that’s what you tell all the women you don’t want to fuck" Linda teased. "No, I want to fuck you now!" Baron replied. Linda was smiling ear to ear. "OK, let’s go" she said as she stepped down from the stool she was sitting on, still holding onto Baron’s cock. She gave Olivia and I a wink as she led Baron to one of the mats on the floor. Olivia was laughing uncontrollably by the time they got to the mat. "Oh, she is good, that was so funny, and she really had him going" she laughed. "She does have a way about her" I said. "Now, if you don’t mind, I would like to ask you a question." Olivia smiled as she anticipated my question. "Sure, go ahead and ask" she replied. “Was that you I was with when the party first started tonight?” Olivia gave me a sly smile before she kissed her index finger and pressed it to my lips. With that same sly smile, she asked if there was anything else I would like to ask. “As a matter of fact there is,” I said. “You give the most extraordinary head I’ve ever experienced, is there anything else you do with the same expertise?” “Well, there are a few things I’ve been complemented on," she said, "but being I hate to blow my own horn, I guess you will need to find that out for yourself.” I slowly nodded my head, “well, I can tell you one thing, if you won’t blow your own horn and find the need to blow a horn you can blow mine anytime." Olivia busted out laughing again. As she was laughing, I slowly ran my fingers over her very wet, slick pussy. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately as I rose to my feet. I continued to hold her tightly when we broke our kiss, and with my hands gripping her ass I pulled her tightly against my cock. As we stared into each others eyes I told her, “I’ve experience one aspect of your sexual expertise, now I would love to take my time with you and experience all the pleasures you have to offer.” Olivia asked if I would like to join Linda and Baron or strike out on our own. I thought for a moment before telling her that watching Linda sexually involved with another man is the most sexually exciting thing I can imagine. However, right now I would like to focus on nothing other than pleasuring her. We can stay in the same room, just not right next to them. Olivia smiled as she nodded and led the way to a vacant mat on the far side of the room. Walking past Linda and Baron, we stopped shortly to watch them. Baron had Linda on her back and she had her legs wrapped around his waist as he fucked her slow and hard. Linda was thrusting her hips up to meet his thrusts into her, as she did her heels would come down on his ass like she was spurring a house. Olivia pulled me close as we watched and whispered, I can see why you enjoy watching her so much. Once we settled in on the mat, I slowly caressed Olivia’s body as I knelt in front of her. I didn’t focus on one spot but instead let my hands roam over her lush body. I was in no hurry and was determined to take as much time as it took to bring this beautiful lady as much pleasure as I could. As my hands, lips, and tongue passed over her body I looked for pleasurable responses and would then concentrate my attention in that area before searching for other pleasure zones. When the time came where she demanded penetration, she flipped me onto my back and straddled my waist. There was no pretext in what she wanted, as she positioned my cock and lowered herself on it, embedding my cock all the way into her pussy. She leaned forward pressing her breasts into my chest as she started slamming her hips up and down as she kissed me. After fucking her in that manner for several minutes, I flipped her over to where I was on top. She was so wet that I just arched my hips and my cock found its way into her pussy without assistance. As I penetrated her, she wrapped her legs around my waist and began meeting each of my thrusts with her own. My pace would vary but my thrust remained firm and forceful. She was moaning constantly as my cock pounded her pussy. Our bodies were starting to glisten as we both started to perspire from our exertion. After several minutes of this, she suddenly untangled her legs from around me, rolled me off her, and rolled over onto her hands and knees. I hurriedly moved behind her and reinserted my cock into her again. Holding her by the hips I would pull her back into my thrusts as I continued to fuck her. We went through a variety of positions. When I started to tire she took the dominant roll and got on top again, she would lie over me at times, she would ride me cowgirl style, and reverse cowgirl style on other times. When her energy started to wane, I flipped her back on her hands and knees and fucked her doggy style again. Her entire body was moist and slick with perspiration by that point. I was starting to near the point of no return when her body went rigged, her moans turned into gasps, then orgasmic screams. We both came together before collapsing onto the floor. It took several minutes before either of us could muster the energy to move. As I lay on top of her in a blissful state of exhaustion we both started to giggle, the giggles soon turned into laughter as neither of us had words to describe how we felt. Finally I rolled off her, dislodging my cock from her pussy. I rolled onto my stomach, and stumbled to my feet. When I was able to stand in somewhat of a steady manner, I helped Barbra to her feet and we held onto each other as we made our way back to the bar. Linda and Baron were sitting at the bar with their backs to us as we approached them. Barron glanced over as we neared them and nudged Linda, nodding his head in our direction. They both stared at us with blank expressions for a moment before they both burst out laughing. Their reaction to us caught me off guard, I couldn’t figure out what was so funny. I glance over to Barbra; her hair was wet with perspiration and hanging limp with strands in her face. Perspiration was beaded up on her forehead and rolling down her face as she stared at them with an exhausted expression. I detected droplets dripping from my hair and down my back. Olivia smiled a sheepish smile at them before she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. "Thank you" she said as we parted. "For what?" I asked. "For making this a birthday I’ll never forget" she said. She then glanced toward Linda and Baron, "as for you two, 'fuck you'!" She then burst out laughing, "and you two look a little ragged yourselves!" Baron leaned forward and gave Olivia a loving little peck of a kiss, "Love you Hon" he said as he sat back down again. "Love you too Hon" she replied. I sat down on the bar stool beside Baron and Olivia scooted between my legs and wrapped her arm around me again. We remained silent for a few moments before Olivia started to giggle. Baron and Linda both glanced in her direction. When she saw them looking at her the giggle turned into uncontrollable laughter. Soon we were all laughing at nothing in particular but rather because we all felt so good. Linda got off her stool saying she would be right back that she needed to make a trip to the little girls room. When she vacated her stool, she left a little pool of cum on the stool. I pointed it out to her, and she just laughed and walked toward the door with her thighs pressed together saying there was going to be a bigger pool if she didn’t hurry up. The laughter started all over again. The three of us sat silently in our own thoughts for a few minutes as we waited for Linda to return. Olivia nudged Baron to get his attention and asked, “How is our guest list for Cabo coming?” Baron thought for a few moments before saying that he has only heard from Roy and Dave confirming that they are coming, and then asking why. "Oh, I was just wondering" she replied. They seemed to communicate in their own language of arched eyebrows, smiles, and head nods. Barron smiled at her and asked if she was thinking what he was thinking. Olivia replied that she thought so. Baron told her he thought it was a great idea, to which she nodded her concurrence. I had no idea what they were talking about, wasn’t trying to figure out what they were talking about, I didn’t want to intrude on whatever it was. Baron looked at me with a broad smile and said "DB, Olivia and I have really enjoyed meeting you and your lovely wife this weekend." "Well, thank you" I replied, "I can’t remember having as much fun as we’ve had this weekend in a long time, and both Linda and I have really enjoyed you two." Baron smiled as he told me he was glad to hear that because Olivia and he would like to extend us another invitation. I was surprised but recovered to say "thank you, what would you like to invite us to?" "A good friend of ours and I both have boats," Baron explained, "and every fall for the last four years we motor down to Cabo for a couple weeks. This year we would be honored if you and Linda would join us." Now from the world I come from when my friends tell me they have a boat, it’s like a ski boat. In my mind’s eye, I’m visualizing maybe a day cruiser or something that Baron is talking about going to Cabo in. So with that on my mind I replied, “That sounds like a lot of fun but isn’t that quite a ways to go in a small boat?” Baron had a confused look on his face for a moment before he started laughing. "Maybe I should have been a little clearer; my boat is a hundred and twenty foot yacht that sleeps ten." As I let that sink in I replied, “Yeah, that is a little different than what I was envisioning.” "So what do you think," Baron asked, "does that sound like something you and Linda would be interested in?" Before I could answer, Linda reappeared and asked, “is what something we would be interested in?’ Baron slid an arm around her waist as I answered her question. “We’ve been invited to join Olivia and Baron for a trip to Cabo,” I said. Linda’s mouth was open as she listened to me, she then looked from Baron to Olivia. "Is he kidding?" she asked. Baron smiled at her, “No he’s not kidding. We would love to have you two join us, I think we will all have a lot of fun. What do you say, would you like to join us?” Linda looked at him dumbfounded for a moment before she threw her arms around his neck and replied, "Yes we would love to come, thank you!" The more Linda thought about going to Cabo the more excited she got. "I’ve never been to Mexico before, this sounds so exciting, when will we be flying down there?" she asked. Baron smiled at her and with a little chuckle told her that we wouldn’t be flying down there, we will be taking my boat. This took her by surprise; her only reply was, “oh.” Never one to let a moment of confusion go to waste, I said, “it’s going to be a ball Hon. Baron has a real nice fishing boat, with a real good outboard motor, we can fish all the way to Cabo and all the way back.” “No, you’re not telling me the truth!" She looked at Baron, "and we’re not going to Cabo in a fishing boat, are we?” Baron was laughing so hard he couldn’t even talk. Olivia spoke up, after she slapped my thigh she looked at Linda and told her, "Don’t pay any attention to them Linda, the boat we’re taking is a nice sized yacht that sleeps ten." Linda looked back at me, “see, I knew you weren’t telling me the truth!” Olivia told Linda, “We are going to have so much fun.We’ve been going down there with friends for the last four years, and each year just gets better than the last.” Olivia looked toward Baron and asked if he has talked to Juan yet about this year. "Not yet," he replied, "but I’m sure he can come up with something for us again this year" to which Olivia replied, "Maybe he can get El Diablo again this year, that was an amazing show last year." Linda was looking confused again. Olivia excitedly told her that Baron knows this guy down there that takes care of everything for them down there; fishing trips, dinners, nights on the town, just everything. He set up a sex show for them last year. “The women were beautiful and the star of the show was a very handsome young man called El Diablo who had the biggest cock she had ever seen in her life. We party for the entire trip; it’s so much fun, so please say you’re going to go with us this year.” Linda thought for a minute before she told them that she only had one concern. “I’ve never been on a boat at sea like that, what if I get seasick, I would feel so bad if I got sick and ruin the trip for everybody.” "Oh don’t worry about that" Olivia said, "they have pills you can take to keep you from getting seasick. “Yeah, but what if they don’t work on me and I get sick anyway,” Linda whined. "I would love to go I’m just afraid I might ruin it for everybody." Baron was silently listening to all of Linda’s concerns. "I know how we can put your mind at ease" he finally said. "How?" Linda asked. "You guys give me a call the next time you can come down here and we’ll take the boat out on an overnight cruise to see how you react to being on the ocean" Baron said. "You would really do that for me?" Linda asked. Baron laughed, "Well, to be honest I was thinking more in the lines of what we could do for each other as we spent the night at sea." "It sounds so inviting. Pencil us in for Cabo and we’ll give you a call for a test run in a few weeks,"Linda said. "Great," Olivia said, "we are going to have so much fun Linda you’re going to love Cabo." "I’m so excited about it," Linda replied, "I’m going to have to give you a call to find out what clothes I will need to bring." Baron laughed, “Hon, what you are wearing would be perfect.” Linda looked at him with a confused expression; "I’m not wearing anything?" she replied. Baron burst out laughing as he said, "Exactly!" The four of us chatted in the playroom for several more minutes and exchanged phone numbers before leaving for the game room and the rest of our companions. We found all of our companions chatting together in the game room. As the four of us approached them Vivian smiled and asked Olivia, “where did you find these rascals?” Olivia chuckled and told her, “They found something in the playroom that caught their attention.” It became very apparent before long that in the wee hours of the morning we were all now exhausted and ready to call it a night. John looked at our group and asked if we were ready to call it a night. We all reluctantly nodded our agreement. The men and women split ways and each went to get dressed clothes. As we met up again both Olivia and Baron escorted the group to the door. As we were saying goodnight to them Olivia gave me a friendly kiss and told me that she looked forward to getting to know both Linda and I much better. As Baron gave Linda a goodnight kiss he hugged her close and reminded her not to forget to give them a call in a couple weeks to set up a little cruise. She gave him a wink before replying, “How could I forget about that.” Once back at Krystal and Brad’s the women fixed a little breakfast for us. We all chatted during breakfast about what a great party it was tonight and how much fun we all had. There was a little flirting going on but nothing the lead to anything, the party we had just attended drained any chance of anything else happening. When Linda and I got in bed that night, we spent time talking about the party and catching up on what each of us had experienced. As she told me in detail of the men she fucked at the party she accomplished something I didn’t expect, she had my cock hard again. I turned her over and as I spooned her, I slid my cock into her pussy. As she continued to tell me about the party, I slowly slid my cock in and out of her. The next afternoon we all left Brad and Krystal’s home. Trish left for school while John and Vivian dropped the four of us off at the airport on their way home. After filing a flight plan and preflighting the airplane, we bid them good-by and got on board. As we did, Karen wanted to be in the front seat on the way home so Linda and Bruce got into the backseat. We took off and turned north along the coastline. We followed along the coastline sightseeing for some time. Everybody was either too tired to talk or overcome by the beauty of the California Coast as we flew along in silence. For several minutes all I heard over the intercom on the headset was an occasional, "oh my, look at that!" Karen turned from the window, and with a straight face asked, “What’s the mile-high club?” As I looked at her before answering her, a smile slowly spread over my face. "It’s a very prestigious club, to join you have sex a mile above the ground,"I replied. She nodded her head and turned back toward the window again. Several moments later, she turned from the window again and asked, “How high are we?” I glanced at the altimeter and told her we were at eighty-five hundred feet. "Is that over a mile?" she asked. "Yeah, about a mile and a half or so" I replied. Karen just nodded her head and looked out the window again. The great thing about a voice-activated headset is that when the intercom is on if you say something, everybody else wearing a headset can hear what you said and you can hear them. When Karen asked about the mile-high club, I could hear both Linda and Bruce giggle in the backseat. As Karen was staring out the window she spoke to Linda, “Linda, are you a member of the mile-high club?” Linda thought for a moment before telling her, “no I’m not.” Karen was silent again for a few moments before asking, “Would you like to be?” Linda laughed before saying that she hadn’t given it any thought before, yea I guess that would be a fun thing to do, why, “would you like to become a member of the mile-high club,” Linda asked. Karen looked away from the window and into the backseat at Linda and nodded her head. Linda laughed again and told Karen that she should ask her husband about this because she can’t become a member by herself. Bruce was smiling and unbuttoning his shirt when Karen asked him if he wanted to become a member of the mile high club. Linda was laughing when I heard her saying, “if we were going to do this she needed to get undressed because she didn’t want to look like she had been in a wrestling match when we landed.” Karen scooted her seat back as far as it would go and started shedding her clothes. Sitting naked beside me she looked at me and as in disbelief stated, “You’re still dressed.” With the plane on autopilot, I told her, “flying an airplane is tough, it takes all my attention, and you’re going to have to help me undress.” Karen leaned over and unbuckled my seatbelt then pulled on my belt as she started getting me out of my pants. As soon as Karen had me out of my pants, she leaned over again and took my cock into her mouth. Within a few moments, I could feel the airplane start to bounce a little and heard moans coming over the intercom, Bruce and Linda had initiated membership into the mile-high club. When Karen removed her mouth from my cock, I scooted over toward the middle as much as I could. Karen straddled me and settled herself down on my cock. She started undulating her hips as she fucked me. After several minutes of this, I asked her if she would like the full mile-high treatment. She nodded her head. I told Bruce that we were now going for the full mile-high treatment, and to make sure they don’t experience separation. With heavy breathing, he replied, “OK.” I pushed the yoke forward sharply, the airplane dropped suddenly and the women floated up on our cocks. I then pulled back on the yoke and the women slammed back in our laps embedding our cocks back in them. I continued that maneuver with varying force as we flew along. As Karen would float upwards, her breasts would come within reach of my mouth and I used those occasions to suck and nibble on her nipples. After several minutes, I heard Linda’s orgasmic scream followed in short order by a series of grunts from Bruce. Moments later, Karen took my head in both hands giving me a deep wet kiss before screaming out her own orgasm. As she was cumming, I went over the edge and started pumping cum into her pussy. After cumming, she held me tightly for a few moments before climbing off my cock. We all got dressed again and continued our flight home. By the time that we were driving from the airport home we were all hungry, Linda invited Bruce and Karen to come over and we would fix some hamburgers, telling them that we both didn’t need to cook after this weekend. Karen asked if she could use the phone, she had promised Trish that she would call her when we got home. After callin Trish, and bragging about now being a proud member of the mile-high club, the four of us kicked back and chatted, mostly about the weekend and the people we met there.

We were in Southern California for two meetings, both on Wednesday, one week apart. The rest of the time was ours to spend as we wished. Friday, we drove the rental out to Vegas (about a 5-hour drive) and checked in at the Rio like we had a month before. We checked in, took our bags to the room, and went straight to the casino with the fantasy that we would have the kind of time we did the time before. We played together, and we played apart. We looked for opportunities. We hoped for kismet. We gave up and went out to the pool (maybe lightning would strike there for a second time). But, no one tried to pick us up this time. We enjoyed scouring the crowd for likely new friends. It seemed like we made some of them uncomfortable when we tried to make eye contact, so we gave up on that too. I decided to go to the gym for a while. Jack went to the room to search for swing clubs, or try to connect couples in Vegas that we had chatted with in the past but had never met. He was still at it when I returned to the room after working out. He was having no luck with people but had found that there were quite a few swing clubs in and around Las Vegas. Mostly they were off-premises, but four or five were real swing clubs, and a couple of those were open seven days a week. Hmmm? Well, we gave it some thought but decided that any place that was open all the time had to be a little crass for our tastes. He did find some negative postings about two of them on swinger sites. So, we went downstairs for dinner and some gambling after that. We were sitting at a couple of video poker machines right across from one of the bars where the cocktail waitresses refilled their trays. Now, we didn't choose the machines because of the location. But, after a few minutes, Jack remembered the waitress who we had encountered on our last trip. We talked about it and started watching the parade go by. We couldn't really agree on what she looked like; I thought she was brown-haired, he thought blond. He thought tall, I went with short. There were a couple of each that we thought might be her, but each time one of us was almost sure, the other would be just as sure, or more, that she was not the one. Well, we lost that night. Both money and opportunity. Oh well, we had fun in bed wondering what we might be able to get into before we had to go to the second meeting back in California. Late the next morning, I went to the pool, and Jack went to play the tables. We had narrowed the choice of swing clubs to three, and we were both going to think it over till we met up a couple of hours later. I had a good time at the pool. Talked with guys, girls, and a couple of couples. Nothing of interest came from it though. Jack did OK playing the games and almost broke even. And he had scoured the club for our almost friend, the cocktail waitress. With no luck at all. We were hungry, and I was still in my pool stuff, so we headed off to the room to get ready for the night. And that is when kismet struck. At almost the exact same spot on the last trip where we had heard, 'You go, girl,' we now heard, 'Hey, don't I know you'? We turned and there she was. 5'2", 110 pounds, and light brown hair tucked up on top of her head. She was wearing that same sexy outfit that she had on before and was carrying her tray. We all talked a mile a minute, laughing about how we met. She was as excited to see us as we were to see her. And, she also told us that she got off work in an hour or so. And, she would love to get together to talk. She came to our room when she got off work. We had both showered and dressed. She had changed as well. We had a quick drink and then we went out to eat. We had a nice Mexican dinner at a little hole in the wall place far away from the strip. We talked and talked and talked. We told her the story about how we met and played with Scott on our last trip, and she told us that she had no experience, but that she had wanted to try some swinging for quite a while. Her ex-boyfriend had introduced her to the idea and pushed far too hard to convince her to try it. He was so busy being pushy that he never realized that she had become interested and might have said yes if he was just gentler about it. She said she didn't think she was bi but was curious enough that she would like to try it if the situation was right. We talked about the clubs we had looked up, and she was excited at the thought of going but was afraid to go because it was her home town. Then Jack mentioned Freedom Acres. This was a place we had been to a couple of years before in California, but only three hours or so away. Suddenly we had a plan. It was only 5:30 PM, so we were going on a road trip across the desert to introduce Kimberly to swinging. I don't think I could have handled a swing club as my first swinging experience, but she was all for it. And we were too. So, for the next few hours, we were flirting and revealing some of our deepest desires and secrets as we flew across the desert to Freedom Acres. We were still members even though we had lived 2,000 miles away for a few years now. We hadn't been there for 3 or 4 years, but when we walked in the owners recognized us and welcomed us with arms so open that they refused to charge us (or Kimberly) for admission. Well, maybe it was also because we had such a beautiful and SINGLE young lady with us. The owners gave us a tour. There had been many changes since we were there last. We sat by the dance floor and filled Kimberly in on what to expect and danced a little. We all mixed it up a little and met a few couples around us. After a while, we asked her if she wanted to go around to the various rooms. Just to see what was going on and see what she was up for. She did, so we did. The Jacuzzi was full of naked bodies, but little activity was taking place, so we continued on. There was a couple in a 69 on the first mattress we passed. So we stared a little. And moved on. The group area is actually several cubbyholes lined wall to wall with mattresses and mirrors everywhere so you can see something almost anywhere you look. And look we did. For quite a while. Even went upstairs to get a view of what was going on up there as well as getting a birds-eye-view of the action down below. By this time, Jack had both of us feeling him up enough that he was more than ready. We picked out an empty cubbyhole and sat to talk some more. Kimberly said she still wasn't sure what she was going to do, but did say that she was interested, just unsure. Jack suggested that he and I give her a massage or we give him one, but she said what she really wanted was for Jack and me to get it on while she watched and decided if she would join in or not. Cool. We could do that. I stripped him, and then he stripped me. We caressed for a while and then he went down on me. Neither of us could keep from looking at her over and over to be sure she was OK. After a few minutes, we both noticed that she had one hand tweaking her nipple, and the other was cupping her crotch. When we broke to move to another position, Jack asked if she wanted some help? She said just to keep going. We did. Now I was going down on him. My view of her was blocked, so I just got into what I was doing until a few minutes later, something started getting in the way. There was a very small feminine hand cupping Jack's balls. As I lifted my head, I saw Kimberly's face just inches from mine. I lifted more, and she slid right in and started licking one side of his dick while I continued on the other. Then I slid out of the way, and she sucked the whole thing up. I looked up and saw that he had two fingers buried in her pussy with her panties just pushed aside. Within seconds Kimberly had gotten up and squatted over Jack as he guided his cock into her. Her first cum was right away. Her second wasn't far behind. And, just after that she rolled off and said she wanted to watch more. OK with us! I was in real need of a hard cock and Jack hadn't cum yet, so we were off to the races. I was on top, he was on top, we were spooning, we were doing doggy. It was while we were doing it doggy style that we both started watching her because she was right in front of us with both hands in her crotch. She was working hard and was rapidly approaching an orgasm...a big, big orgasm. She got us so whipped up that when she came, we came. Hard. We rested and looked around a bit. We found that we had become quite the show for the many people who were at every entrance to the cubbyhole. We laid there for a long while, just talking about what we had done and what was still going on all around us. We also talked quite a bit about Kimberly trying bi fun, but she was still a little too uncomfortable to try. After a while, she did say there was one thing that she definitely wanted to try, and that was the sex swing. This was a harness like a skydiver would wear over their clothes. Here it was hung from the ceiling, and you got into it without clothes. The next time it was empty, Jack and I helped get her into the rig, and then we laid down below her and got him hard. At this point, we needed some help, and plenty was offered. The harness hung from a rope that had to be lifted and lowered to get things to match up right. Once they were comfortable, they really went at it. She would boost herself forward or up and down with her legs or would be lifted and lowered by all the helpers. As time went on, she accidentally on purpose started caressing me with her feet, so I started touching her too. Just a little at first, more and more as she/we got hotter and hotter. Next, someone got them set up just right and started slowly spinning her on Jack's cock. It only took a couple of full spins before Jack was cumming, and she ordered everyone to let go of the ropes. She needed to cum and wasn't going to wait, so she humped him as hard as she needed to get off. We stepped back and watched the next girl get loaded in, and she had one guy after another. While we were watching, I felt a pair of hands come around me to cup my breasts and found they were attached to Anne, the owner of the club. It wasn't long before she and I were in a 69 in the cubbyhole right behind the harness area. We had gotten together a few years earlier, and she really was good at what she did. Jack and Kimberly came into the cubbyhole a few minutes later and watched the whole thing while they touched each other. With encouragement from Jack, Kimberly even caressed us a little while we were getting it on. As a matter of fact, it was her touch that took me over the edge. Well, that pretty much wrapped up the night. It was 2 AM. The club stayed open for hours more, but we had a three-hour trip ahead of us. We got our stuff together and hit the road. Jack drove, and Kimberly and I drifted off to sleep. We stopped for gas in Baker, and I got in back with Kimberly so I could sleep better than in the front seat that didn't recline. And, boy, was I glad I did. We sort of snuggled up together with me leaning on her as I drifted off to sleep...sort of. You see, she snuggled real good. And maybe she had adjusted her attitude a little over the last few hours because it was only a few minutes before she was cupping my breast. And then caressing it. And then my side and belly. And, when I turned to look at her, I moved forward and kissed her...and she kissed me back. And then we were exchanging tongues and letting our hands wander all over each other's bodies. We really got into it and were almost fully naked when Jack was shocked to hear her screaming, "I'm cummmmmminggg!" He never even knew we were awake the whole time we were having her first bi sex. By this time we could see the lights of Vegas, so it was back to the Rio where all three of us fell asleep immediately despite the fact that there were three naked bodies in bed together. We did take care of that in the morning with an everybody with everybody threesome for a couple of hours. Another heavenly trip to Las Vegas. Another new friend. But now we are planning a trip to Haulover Beach near Miami the first week of May. It's a legal nude beach in a fun area, and there are some swing clubs there too. We even have some swinging friends who have moved to the area. But that doesn't mean we have our plans set. We have certainly learned from experience that our best swinging fun has always come from the things we haven't planned while a lot of disappointment can come from plans that fall apart. So, if you live near Miami, or are planning a visit the same time we are, get in touch. And, if you live near Saint Louis where we live, get in touch too. Maybe, just maybe, our next story will include you.