By Avril & Dec
You may recall our first story on our new lease of life, now that we are no longer chauffeur and chief financiers to our kids who have now flown the nest. The enjoyment we both received from Avril being fucked by our neighbor Jim has led us on a path so far, to heaven, and long may it continue. We are in our late forties and are both experiencing a new sexual being that by far surpasses that of our pre- marital and early 20's years. Since our first mmf encounter, its seems we do nothing else but talk about it every day and it always leads to us having fantastic sex. The vision of watching Avril being fucked by another guy and seeing the pleasure she gets from both receiving and giving fantastic orgasms is permanently with me 24/7. After so many years of enjoyable but routine sex we have now discovered a new, fabulous and mind blowing aspect to our lives - we talk to each other - and get so much enjoyment from it.
For me, as I said before, to be able to watch Avril being penetrated by another guy's cock, seeing her orgasm, watching the cum ooze from her pussy is simply mind blowing. I have never taken her for granted and seeing the pleasure she gives the other guy, makes me only more appreciative of her and how lucky I am. We now both seem permanently horny and we decided we would like to meet and swap with another couple. Not only do I get so much enjoyment just watching but Avril also admitted in her fantasies her desire to watch me and also that she would love to have sex with another female. We responded to a couple of ads locally on the web but got no replies - not sure what we did wrong!! We did however receive a reply from an ad in a magazine from a couple who held 'on premise 'swing parties at their home. Our photo portfolio is non existent and we had great fun in producing some suitable to send, and by return, the couple called and invited us to the next party the following week. Well, all that week I had a permanent erection as to the thoughts of what was to come and Avril was so turned on just thinking about it, that we screwed every day and in every position imaginable. I hope I am not alone here - but I so enjoyed watching Avril try on the new and different underwear she had bought, knowing it was to be part of a new sexual adventure for us and that other people would see her wearing them. It became part of a very prolonged foreplay as we fucked with each change of garment.
The day of the party arrived and as I watched Avril get ready I felt so proud of my wife, knowing that whatever happens I will be coming home with the 'star' of the show. She dressed so slow and sensual in front of me that I couldn't wait to show her off. She left off her bra allowing her petite breasts to be clearly visible through the tight fitting lemon colored dress she had chosen. Her large brown nipples were erect as usual and she just looked fantastic in her dress, which contained a thigh length split clearly showing her white stockings and very very brief white panties.
We arrived at the house on time, Avril was so calm and loving - me I was a nervous wreck. The house was very big and completely surrounded by trees for privacy. The hosts welcomed us and explained that the procedure was that everybody remained in the open plan lounge/diner area to socialize and at 10:00 pm we all undressed to our underwear or less. Those who didn't want to take matters any further would remain in the lounge while every one else went upstairs to private rooms. That was the last we saw of our hosts. There seemed to be about 15 couples and 4/5 single men which surprised us as we thought it was couples only.
We drank and socialized with most people and all seemed fine and when 10 o'clock came we removed our clothing. Avril looked stunning and I, slightly embarrassed ,as my erection was so visible through the tight mini briefs I decided to wear. I should have chosen loose fitting boxers. Couples started to disappear upstairs and suddenly we were at the attention of two of the single males. They were both very polite and quite attractive, but we both felt a bit uneasy as we were really looking to have fun with another couple. I explained this to them and there was no problem, so Avril and I decided to go upstairs and see what was going on.
There were five bedrooms each with large double beds and all full of writhing bodies. Men seemed to strolling around looking for the next available female /couple and it all seemed so clinical and matter of fact to fuck or suck the first available pussy or cock. We both felt uneasy and our body languages showed this - we were looking for a more intimate and passionate situation. We decided to play with each other and not to feel the odd ones out and I eased Avril into a bedside armchair. Kissing her gorgeous nipples I slowly removed her panties revealing that well trimmed tight pussy of hers which looked so inviting and moist. Avril inserted two fingers into her vagina and invited me to taste them. The taste was out of this world and I lowered my head and began to lick and suck her clitoris that now seemed extra larger than usual. As I inserted my tongue she began to writhe and moan and in what seemed no time she began to shudder to her first orgasm of the night - I inserted a finger gently a small way into her anal passage and this just prolonged her gyrating and orgasm. We kissed and cuddled and agreed that as this situation just didn't feel right -we should make our excuses and leave.
Back down stairs we collected our clothes and dressed and was just about to leave when a young Indian looking couple, who we had briefly spoken to before came up to us and asked was there any problem as to why we were leaving. We explained there were no problems and that we were just looking for something a bit more intimate as a couple. Sam and Shakira both said they felt the same and would we be interested in going back to their place for drinks and a chat. I looked at Avril for approval and immediately she said 'that sounds like a great idea, we can follow in our car'.
As we followed, Avril began to stroke the bulge in my trousers and asked was I ok with this. 'Of course I am I replied but they seem to be half our age - I hope they won't be disappointed'. Back at their place both Sam and Shakira made us feel very welcomed and we chatted and drank for a couple of hours and found despite the age difference we all got on extremely well. Both were of Sri-Lankan origin - yet were very much in tune with the western world and way of life. It was their first time at the party and they too, felt exactly the same as us - it just seemed to lack intimacy.
We were all sitting on the floor around a small coffee table used for the drinks and discussing our sexual experiences. Sam and Shakira had been swinging for about a year and were very much into couples. The atmosphere was becoming very sensual and Avril began to stroke my cock through my trousers while talking to Sam on the other side of the table. I was dying for a pee so excused myself. When I returned I was surprised and pleased to see that Sam was now sitting next to Avril and as they were talking he was stroking her nipple through her dress. With a smile as wide as my face I sat down next to Shakira and kissed her gently on the lips. Sam asked if we would like a Sri-Lankan massage with oils and to feel the effect. 'I think there's no need to ask' I said, 'Its sounds perfect - to which Avril replied 'me too'.
Sam then dimmed the lights and lit a couple of aromatic candles and said 'this is our treat to you both, just lay back and enjoy'. With that I watched as he sat back down with Avril and gently started to kiss her. Shakira and I did the same and slowly began to undress each other. Within no time I was completely naked and kissing and caressing Shakira as I removed her bra leaving her with just the tiniest thong. I was amazed, as her breasts were the same as Avril's, small petite and pointing straight out. I squeezed them gently and she moaned in appreciation and I couldn't help notice how sexy her tanned skin was compared to my white hands. She beckoned me to lie on my front so she could massage the oils into my back. I did so and got myself into a position where I was facing Avril and Sam. The view I had was just fantastic - against the backdrop of the candle light both Sam and Avril were completely naked - she was laying on her front the same as me and he was kneeling by the side of her rubbing the oils into his hands.
I immediately noticed his cock, which was very long and thin and hugely curved and already was glistening with pre-cum. I watched with eager anticipation as he lent forward and began to gently massage the oils into Avril's back. I could hear Avril moaning with pleasure as he worked his way down to her bum and as he squeezed the upper thighs Avril parted her legs inviting him to massage her aching pussy. As he did so he inserted a finger into her now dripping hole and gently moved it in and out. Avril was in heaven and pressing back to meet his fingers. Sam looked over at me as if for approval to go further and I just smiled. I was in heaven just watching.
He removed is fingers and positioned himself just above Avril who by now had opened her legs wider and still laying flat, begged him to fuck her. I watched the silhouette of his cock as he gently lowered himself and guided it direct to her pussy. Avril squirmed as he slowly eased the head into her and instead of pushing in all the way, he just held it there and gently rotated his hips. I have never seen Avril enjoying it so much as she reached behind her and grasped his buttocks to have his cock go deeper inside her. He began to push slowly in and out and after a few strokes Avril began to give those tell tale signs of her approaching orgasm. She was now very vocal and I know this was for my benefit. Sam changed his action and started to fuck her in almost a circular motion as if trying to lift her up with his cock. The effect was instant, Avril started to scream as she exploded into the longest orgasm I have ever seen her in, she pushed back against his every thrust and just cum and cum and cum.
As she started to cool down she reached back and took hold of both his hands and pulled him forward so he was lying flat on top her still with his hard cock deep inside her. I knew what he was about to experience as I saw her squeezing her legs together and using her vaginal muscles to grip and fuck and milk his cock. Holding on to his hands she kept this going for a couple of minutes until he tensed and started to cum, as he pushed deeper into her so Avril started to cum again. Later she told me she could feel every squirt of his juices into her.
As he lay motionless on top her I turned back to Shakira who, with me, had watched every piece of the action. 'He certainly enjoyed that' she said, 'now its your turn'. She moved me onto my back and took my now rampant cock into her oily hands. 'Im not going to last long I said' in a whisper and she just smiled and started to roll my cock in her hands. Not up and down strokes, just a gentle back and forward rolling action. Well this was a first for me and I have never felt anything like it before. After what seemed like a heaven of eternity she suddenly changed and rubbed my cock up and down with long slow strokes. Within seconds I started to cum and my hips bucked uncontrollably as I squirted large amounts of cum everywhere. When I looked up, Avril had crawled over and she was not only kissing Shakira but licking my cum from her face. I sat up and watched in sheer joy as as both women started to caress and fondle each other - a moment we had both fantasied about many times before. Sam came and sat alongside and said your wife is something special - that was a fantastic fuck and she is so honest to give pleasure. I'll go get a couple of more drinks he said as this should well be worth watching..........our true story to be continued if required? Avril and DecWe
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