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The Road We Took to Swinging


Tahoecple

It was during the summer of her junior year in high school and after my senior year that Linda and I first met. I don’t know if it was love at first sight or not but I do know that we have been together every since that first meeting. That first summer we were going out every weekend as well as finding time to spend a lot of time together during the week. We just seemed to want to be together whether we were going placed, doing things or just together talking we wanted to do it together.

 

That summer sped by and in no time at all it was time for me to start my college career. But even with all that was going on at school it seemed that on the weekends all I ever wanted to do was to head back home so I could spend some time with Linda. We were both so young back then and for all practical purpose we were the first real love in each others life. I don’t think either of us knew when it became so serious between us it just seemed like we fit together and belonged together.

 

I don’t know where all the free sex was that everybody talks about back then but it surely wasn’t in the small farming community we were from. Oh we had the heavy back seat petting and make out sessions alright but we didn’t get down to doing the deed for at least six to eight months after we started going together.

Whether it was in the back seat of my car or on a blanket under the stars we spent many a youthful night wrapped up in a lovers embrace. Linda was a virgin when we met and I had only had a few awkward backseat rodeos before we started going together. Together we learned what turned each other on. We learned the ins and outs of bringing each other to the height of lovemaking bliss. From the start it seemed that each of us took pleasure and every measure we could to see how much pleasure we could deliver to each other.

 

Throughout the following school year we continued to spend every possible minute together. We would make love two or three times during the weekends I was home from college. I even made a few midweek runs back home so we could take care of the fire we both had burning in us. By the end of that school year it was like we had been together for our entire lives and nothing really mattered in our lives except for each other.

 

Reality hit hard just before school was out for the summer after my freshman year. I was in my apartment studying one night when the phone rang. It was Linda on the other end and as soon as I answered she started crying. I tried to calm her down so she could tell me what the matter was. All she would tell me was that she needed to talk to me as soon as I could get back down there. Well needless to say I was at her house in a couple hours.

 

We went for a drive and as soon as we were away from her home she started crying again. Over the next few minutes she told me how she had not had her period for over a month and had gone to the doctor to find out what was wrong with her. You know the next line, she was pregnant. Being pregnant in the seventies isn’t like being pregnant today it had a much more negative connotation from people than today’s more enlightened society. Also back then abortions weren’t as prevalent as they are today. In short our options were limited and serious with long lasting ramifications.

 

I knew from the start that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with Linda and I believe she felt the same about me. We decided that the only option open to us was marriage and the sooner the better. The following week we went shopping for rings and set up the big announcement for both our families. We really thought it would go better than it did from our families. You would think from the reaction of our parents that they didn’t know that it wasn’t that big of a deal. I could still finish college while supporting a wife and child. Oh to be young and foolish again.

 

We didn’t want a big wedding so we eloped to Las Vegas. Even that didn’t go as planned because back then the girl could sign to get married at eighteen but the boy had to be twenty-one. So we had to call my parents to fly to Vegas to sign for me to get married. After we got back home we put everything we owned in my mustang and headed off to school. That lasted for one semester because the truth of the matter is that two and soon to be three people just can’t live nearly as cheap as one. So after the fall semester we moved back home to find work and start being adults and parents.

 

Time did go by rather quickly during that period. I found a temporary job with the phone company and Linda set up house. After a year or so when our daughter was old enough to be left with her mother Linda started taking classes so she could also find a job. I continued to take classes at night so I could someday earn my degree. Soon we were both working full time and had drifted into the grown up world of two income America.

 

After a couple years I took a job in law enforcement and Linda was an executive secretary. Life was still good but it just seemed that each day was getting more and more like the last. We didn’t have the money to do many of the things we wanted to and when we did have the money we just didn’t have the time. Then one day Linda was in tears when I came home from work she had been to the doctor again and we were going to be parents to another little one.

 

Linda worked up to her eighth month before giving birth to a healthy baby boy. She had tried something new with this baby she had stayed active and exercised as much as she could with her doctors approval. She managed to be back to her pre-pregnant weight within a couple months of having the baby.

 

Our sex lives was good but had become rather predictable. It seemed that we still enjoyed each other in every way but with everything else going on in our lives we were just too tired too much of the time to put a whole lot of energy into our love making. Also with the kids just next door to our bedroom there was also the conscious effort to keep it quiet so they couldn’t hear us.

 

One week just seemed to run into the next week and one year just seemed to run into the next year until one day it dawned on me why so many parents were so grouchy, they didn’t get laid enough. We had been married for eight years had three kids and lived pay check to pay check. Life was a lot like that hamster on his wheel just running his life away. One nights love making was just like the last nights love making it wasn’t bad it was getting maybe a little boring and wasn’t inspiring I guess. Our lives were run by a combination of work and our kids. There didn’t seem to be any time left for just the two of us. It’s an awful awakening to realize that you have turned into your parents and you not even twenty-eight yet.

 

I just never could think about sex with somebody other than Linda. We were a team and without her in my life I knew I wouldn’t have much of a life. Oh I would look at the sexy ladies. I wasn’t dead, but instead of being in a sexual nature it was more like looking at a work of art, something to enjoy but not possess. Even in my wet dream Linda was always the central character. We would slip off on the all too rare occasion with the two of us alone and able to live out some of our fantasies. But it seemed that all too often that weekend alone turned into a new TV or refrigerator or a car part that picked that time to go out. It was always something it just seems like you can never plan for anything when you live paycheck to paycheck.

 

Our closest friends at this point in our lives were Larry and Pam. Like us they also had three young kids, a boy and twin girls. Larry work in the same field I did and from working together we started a friendship. We played golf or went hunting or fishing together when we both got out of the house. We both had four wheel drives and would go four-wheeling on some of our days off with the wife’s and as time went by we all became very close. We had known Pam and Larry for the better part of three years.

 

Although our relationship with them had never been overtly sexual it had been fun loving. We would go out drinking and dancing on occasion, this was back in the disco days. On more than one occasion with the alcohol flowing there had been a lot of hugging and petting going on. There was a lot of sexual tension between us that was becoming more and more apparent as time went by. But none of us ever acted on our urges we just had fun together. I did notice that after we would go out with them for a night a drinking and dancing when we got home Linda and I would have some of the best sex in weeks. I would never make a pass at Pam

but the thought of her sexy body and what pleasures it would hold started filling my mind more and more while Linda and I were making love. It never dawned on me that Linda might feel the same way about Larry, funny how guys only learn too late in life that women really like sex as much as we do.

 

The four of us made a strange group as we came from different ends of the social spectrum. Pam and Larry both came from the Bay area and Larry came from a very wealthy family. While Linda and I came from a small agricultural community and like us our parents while not poor would never be mistaken for folks with money. When we were together we just clicked with each other we enjoyed our time together as well as each other company. Linda and Pam worked so hard to get back to their target weight after their third child. They were both so proud to flaunt their sexy bodies after each having three kids. Linda was back to about 118 lbs on her 5’3” frame and Pam was about 125 but a little taller. So on those nights when we would go out dancing the girls would compete with each other to see who would dress the sexiest and look the hottest.

 

One day while having coffee with Larry he informed me that his father had bought a 160 acre vineyard south of town. Pam and he were going to build a home on the site in time but for now they were going to move a mobile home onto the site. It would be a business office as well as a home for him and Pam. Well Larry’s version of a mobile home and mine seem to differ just a tad. His version of a mobile home was not a double wide it was a quadruple wide, yep two double wide sections making one big house. With all the comfort features like a wet bar, den and living room, dining room, four bedroom and three bath rooms as well as an office area. I guess I must have led a sheltered life because I had never seen anything like it before.

 

With our help and help from a number of mutual friends Larry and Pam moved from town to their new place in one weekend. After they were settled in they started inviting us out to their new place on a more frequent basis. Things started getting a little bit more sexual between all of us in the secluded setting of their new home. We would go over to their place for dinner and drinks during which there seemed to be a little friskier playing around. One night after dinner we decided to play cards and at Larry’s suggestion the game we decided to play was strip poker. During that first game of strip poker Larry and I were both down to our shorts, Linda was down to her panties and Pam was completely nude. There was some good natured jesting around and modesty going on from the girls. Linda got up at one point and said she was going to get dressed that this had gone too far. She was sitting next to Larry and when she started to walk by him, to get her clothes, Larry reached out to pull her back good naturedly she stumbled slightly and wound up in his lap. They joked around a little and he copped a couple of feels of her bare breast along with a few different parts of her body. We were all laughing and joking but it ended all too soon and in short order we were on our way home.

 

On the way home Linda ask me if I had fun tonight. I told her I had and ask her the same question. She was silent for a moment but I noticed she had a smile on her lips. She looked over at me and said “did you notice that Larry had a hard on when I was on his lap?” I was on the other side of the table and hadn’t noticed and told her so. Then she added “I hope you’re not mad but I did tease him a little by wiggling around on his lap and let him grind his cock into my ass a little.” She then added I think he wanted to have sex with me. Well he is a man and you are a sexy lady I told her so I bet he did.

 

I don’t know if it was because we were having so much fun playing around with Pam and Larry or if it was something that I had suppressed but my sexual fantasies were starting to change. It seemed that more and more my sexual fantasies involved me watching Linda having sex with another man. The thought of seeing her legs wrapped around somebody’s waist as they pounded their cock into her would instantly give me an erection. I don’t know what the attraction was to this fantasy, I even thought I might be a little strange but it was something that really turned me on. I never said anything about this to Linda because I was sure if I did

that she would think I was somehow strange.

 

One night after we had been out to the local disco with Larry and Pam as we were leaving Larry ask us to stop by their place for a night cap. I could tell he had something else on his mind but had no idea what it might be. Linda and I followed them to their house and followed them inside. After fixing a round of drinks for everybody he announced that it was movie time. We were all in the den area of the house when he flipped a switch and started a porn movie. It wasn’t like today with the internet, all the CD’s and VCR back then good porn was a little tougher to come by.

 

All four of us were sitting on the couch and had been watching the movie for about half an hour or so. Larry and I were sitting on the outside of the two girls. Larry looked around Pam and asks Linda if she liked the movie. It’s alright she answered without much enthusiasm. Larry chuckled and said that wasn’t the case with Pam because porno really turned her on. In fact he added I bet if you were to check out her panties right now they would be soaked. Good naturedly Pam slapped at him telling him to be quiet and watch the movie.

 

We all started watching the movie again when a few minutes later Larry announced to all of us “see I told you so“. We looked over at him and he had Pam’s skirt lifted up and his hand was between her slightly spread legs feeling her womanhood. “I bet she is wetter than Linda is” he said to me. I said I had no idea to which he said I should check and see. I really thought that Linda would protest and stop me as I placed my hand between her legs and traced her thigh to her womanhood. All she did was while continuing to watch the movie she just spread her legs a little giving me access to her pussy.

 

“No,” I told him, “I think she is wetter and more turned on than Pam is”. Both of our wives just sat between us with their legs spread and acting like they didn’t even hear us as we bickered back and forth about whose wife had the wettest pussy. Finely Larry said well here feel Pam’s pussy and see if it’s wetter than Linda’s. I reached over Linda really expecting her to stop me, which she didn’t, and placed my hand between Pam’s thighs running my fingers over her pussy. I held my palm flat against Pam’s pussy running it up and down the length of her womanhood. Her panties were indeed soaked and when I touched her she didn’t look my way but she did spread her legs even wider.

 

“Well?” Larry asks bringing me back to reality again. “Well,” I said “I can’t really tell a difference. I think they are both about the same. Here,” I said, “you decide. I can’t tell any difference, you see if you can tell a difference.” With that I removed my hand from between Pam’s thighs and set back. Larry reached over Pam and while he was looking Linda in the eyes for a reaction placed his right hand between her thighs. Linda didn’t look at him; she had no reactions other than to spread her legs wider as his hand moved up her thigh to her pussy. Like I had done with Pam.

 

Larry had his hand flat against her pussy rubbing her from her clit to her ass. You’re right he finely said they are both turned on and both so wet you can’t tell which one is wetter.

 

I guess it continued that night to what some now call a soft swing in that we both had sex with our own wife while watching the other couple having sex right next to us. There was some touching between the four of us. Larry tweaked Linda’s nipples as I rolled Pam’s between my thumb and forefinger. We played with the other wife breast as we had our own wife under us with our cocks buried in our wives pussy.

 

When we got home Linda was on me as soon as we walked into the house. The kids were over at her parents so it was one of those few nights that we had the house to ourselves. As we were standing right inside the front door locked in an embrace I reached down pulling her skirt up and rubbed her pussy through her panties. The first thing I noticed was the heat she was putting out and the next thing I noticed was how wet her panties were. Linda was as turned on as I had seen her in ages and I wanted to take full advantage of it.

 

While making love to her that night for the first time I not only fantasized about making love to Pam. I fantasized about Linda making love to Larry. The strange thing was that the thought of seeing Linda making love to another man turned me on as much or more than the thought of me making love to another woman.

After that night nothing more was really said about what had almost happened. We went on as if nothing had taken place and if anything had taken place it was nothing out of the norm.

 

Over the next few weeks we continued to see Pam and Larry on regular basis. But thing seemed to be turn up a notch every time we went out with them. When we would go out dancing I noticed that Pam would dance a little closer to me and it seemed that Linda was doing the same with Larry when they danced together. It was as if everybody wanted something to happen between us all but nobody knew how to take that first big step or wanted to be the one to bring the subject up.

 

It was a few weeks later when Larry called to invite us over for dinner saying he had something he couldn’t wait to show us. Larry and I had the same days off so we went over to their house on our next day off. When we got there Larry was behind the bar and all smiles. He knew us so well he had our drinks fixed before we ever walked in the door. After a little small talk I ask him what he had to show us. He smiled and said follow him to my newest addition to the house. Linda was in the kitchen with Pam as Larry led me out the back door.

 

In the back yard was a new building. Larry led me up to the door and we went inside. The building contained a wood burning stove, a bed, a couple chairs and a hot tub. It was trimmed in rough cedar planks accented with pictures on the walls and a ceiling fan. It was very nicely decorated and held an unmistakable sexual hint to it.

 

Welcome to my new play room he said as he waived his hands outward toward all the rooms’ fixtures. Well I’m just an old country boy and I had never seen anything like it before I thought it was great. Larry smiled and asked what I thought of it. I told him I really liked it. He then added, “well with any luck we might be able to talk the ladies into taking a hot tub with us after dinner if you up for that.” Oh I was up for that alright the thought of getting Pam and Linda in that hot tub naked was really getting me up for that.

 

About that time the door opened and the girls joined us. “Well what do you think Linda?”, Larry asked her, as she stood just inside the door taking it all in. “Very nice”, she said “and you even have a wood burning stove to keep everything warm and toasty in here.” “Think I can talk you into trying the tub out after dinner?” he asks with a smile. “I’ll have to think about that,” Linda answered him, with a smile. “Oh you will love it!” Pam chimed in. “This thing is so relaxing that you will never want to get out”, she said as she patted the side of the hot tub.

 

Dinner went by rather quickly that night. After which Larry jumped up to fix us all a little stronger than normal drink. We all set around the table chatting and enjoying our drinks when Larry got up and said he was going to go out to make sure the pumps were on and the water was the right temperature.

 

When Larry came back inside he informed all that the water was great and the tub was ready. Linda had a moment of hesitation, she stated that we couldn’t do it tonight that we hadn’t brought any bathing suits with us. Larry laughed and told her lady you were born in the best bathing suit you will ever have. Linda looked over at me with that what do you think look. I shrugged and told her it was up to her that I was up for it if she was. She again hesitated a little but this time Pam got into the act. Pam stood up taking Linda’s hand and told her come on you’ll love it let’s go in my room and change. Pam’s input squelched any hesitation that Linda might have had and she got up and followed Pam to their bedroom. Larry called after them that he would bring the towels out there and we would be waiting for them in the tub.

 

Larry grabbed some towels and I followed him carrying all of our drinks as he headed out the back door. When we entered the hot tub room I noticed that not only had he turned the heater and pumps to the hot tub on he had also built a fire in the wood burning stove and lit a number of candles that were placed around the room putting a dim but warm glow on the whole interior. He also had a stereo playing softly providing some nice background music.

 

The area around the hot tub was built up with decking surrounding the hot tub. I set the drinks down on the decking and turned around to see what Larry was doing. He had already started removing his clothes and was placing them in a chair on the far side of the room. I started following suit and started taking my clothes off also. Larry and I were sitting in the tub sipping on our drinks when we heard the back door close and heard the girls laughing as they crossed the back yard to join us. The door opened and Pam led the way in to the room followed by Linda. There was a little steam from the tub that hung in the air as the girls clad in white terry cloth robes joined us.

 

Pam made a show out of kneeling down and feeling the water in the tub checking the temperature. Oh it’s just right she told Linda as she stood up and removed her robe. Pam placed her robe over the back of a chair and slowly walks to the tub.

 

I couldn’t help but stare at Pam’s naked body as she slowly walked over to the hot tub and climbed inside. She slowly wadded to the far side of the tub and set down next to a jet. Linda followed suit and removed her robe but was a little more modest about her nudity as she entered the tub and immediately set down in the near end of the tub and sank down in the water letting it cover her bare breast.

 

I handed both girls their drinks and set back down letting the jets in the tub blow hot water onto my back. I sipped my drink while enjoying the feel of the warm water swirling around me. I was glad that the lights were dim and the tub was dark because as relaxed as I was trying to act my cock was at full staff by then.

 

Linda was sitting between Larry and me quietly taking in the surroundings. Pam told her to scoot over just a little and let the jet between us hit her in the small of her back. Linda did as Pam suggested and smiled as the warm water massaged her back. “You can adjust that jet a little”, Pam told her then added “here, let me show you how.” With that she stood up and waded across the tub to where Linda was sitting. She reached behind her to adjust the jet. As Pam was about to move back to where she was sitting she stumbled. I reached up to steady her but the next thing I know she is setting in my lap.

 

“Oh sorry”, she said, but instead of getting up she seemed very content to set on my lap with my rock hard cock resting between the checks of her ass. She looked back over her shoulder at me and with a smile she said in a sexy voice “do you really like the hot tub or are you just glad to see me?”. She arched her hips very seductively massaging my cock with her very sexy ass. A few minutes later as she got up off my lap she seemed to have a little trouble with her balance. As she flopped down beside me she reached out as for balance but all she managed to do is find my cock and wrap her fingers around it. As we sat there making small talk Pam was stroking my cock under the water.

 

I wanted to find out how Linda was doing with all this so I reached out under the water and placed a hand on her thigh. I noticed that her legs were spread a little wider than necessary as I slid my hand up toward her pussy. Before I could reach her pussy however I found the back of Larry’s hand. He had his hand between her legs and a finger or two deep in her pussy. I looked at Linda as she looked at me with a smile on her face; she mouthed “I love you”.

 

I noticed some movement of her right arm as I tried to focus through the dim light it dawned on me that she was stroking Larry’s cock under the water as he was finger fucking her. I smiled back at her as I mouthed “I love you too”. Pam let go of my cock and reached behind her for her drink. Just as Pam let go of my cock I felt Linda wrap her fingers around it and start stroking it. Here I was with my straight lace wife sitting between me and my best friend stroking both our cocks at the same time while he was finger fucking her. I don’t think I had ever been as turned on as I was that minute.

 

When Pam turned back around she reached for my cock and found Linda’s hand already there. Linda smiled and removed her hand giving Pam access to my cock. Linda leaned forward a little as I leaned down to give her a kiss. She wrapped her free hand around my neck pulling me down to her lips. As I was kissing her she parted her lips and let out a gasp of pleasure. From experience I knew she was about to cum.

 

Linda leaned her head back against the rim of the tub and closed her eyes. I could tell she was thrusting her hips foreword and thrusting her pussy onto Larry’s fingers. Her breath was coming in short gasps as he was bringing her over the top. Larry turned and was now facing her and was no longer camouflaging the fact that he was finger fucking her. He was doing everything he could to bring her over the top and was succeeding.

 

Now seemingly oblivious to Pam and me he bent down and kissed Linda hungrily. I could see their tongues entangle together as she let herself go and started to cum with a force that rocked her body.

 

As Linda reclined back slowly returning to her senses with a very large smile on her face. Pam leaned into me and whispered in my ear “that was great, now why don’t you see if you can make me cum like that.” I looked over at her with a smile and as I did she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to her lips. I kissed her deeply driving my tongue into her mouth meeting hers. Pam pulled back from our embrace looking into my eyes. Her hand hadn’t left my cock as she continued stroking it. With a smile she said “I’ll tell you what I think. You’re a lot closer than I am why don’t you let me make you cum first then you can return the favor.” When a guy has a hard cock and a sexy woman at hand their vocabulary gets very limited.

 

My reply to her offer was “ok”. “Why don’t you set up on the rim? I’ve got something special for you”, she said.

 

As soon as I was sitting on the rim of the tub Pam moved between my legs and knelt on the seats of the hot tub. She looked up at me and smiled just before she took my cock into her mouth.

 

Now Linda gives some great head but I don’t think anybody gives head as good as Pam does that is definitely her claim to sexual fame. I tried to be macho and hold out and enjoy the feeling for awhile but in just a matter of a few seconds I was shooting a hot load of cum down her throat. Pam firmly held the base of my cock as she tried to swallow every drop of cum I could give her. When I could catch my breath and refocus again I could hear the sounds of water splashing beside me. I opened my eyes and looked to my right. Larry had Linda standing leaning forward with her head resting in her arms on the rim of the tub beside me. He was behind her holding her by the hips and slamming his cock into her pussy from behind. She would give out a moan of pleasure every time he would slam his cock into her. Her hair was wet and hanging over her face and arms as she was moaning for him to fuck her harder.

 

I felt something squeeze my cock. I looked down and Pam was smiling up at me. “I see that turns you on big boy. You’re already starting to get hard again. Let’s get out and move over to the bed and you can get to work getting me off.” Without another word we got out of the tub, toweled off and moved over to the

bed.

 

As Pam and I stood by the bed I reached between her legs and found her pussy. The lips were open and her juices were flowing down her thighs. I laid her down on her back spread her legs and crawled between them. I cupped her ass in my hands and raised her pussy to my mouth. I knew she was ready but I want to take just a little bit of time with her. I traced the outside of her pussy lips with my tongue. I kissed the inside of her thighs and very lightly nipped the tender area between her pussy and thigh.

 

Pam was not in the mood to be teased she was hot and wanted me to bring her over the top. With my thumbs I spread the lips of her pussy opening it to my assault. I drove my tongue into her as far as I could. Holding my tongue as firm as I could, I move my head back and forth fucking her with my tongue. I would pause now and then to run my tongue along the length of her slit. As her breath started to come in short gasps I wrapped my mouth around her clit and started to suck it like it was a small cock. With a wet sucking sound I sucked her clit between my lips. She wrapped her hands around the back of my head pulling my mouth firmly onto her pussy.

 

She was rocking her hips back and forth fucking my mouth with her pussy. Then she stopped and held me tightly against her pussy and started to cum. As she did I sucked her clit as far into my mouth as I could and held it tightly between my lips as she came in waves of pleasure.

 

I continued to hold Pam’s clit between my lips until I could feel her body start to relax. As she relaxes in the afterglow of her orgasm I eased back a little and gently kissed her pussy and the insides of her thighs. She lay before me lightly stroking my head. I glanced up over her breast to see the expression on her face and noticed that she was absently looking over toward the hot tub. I rose up slightly to see what she was looking at.

 

Larry and Linda were now out of the hot tub and laying on the decking beside it. Larry was lying on his back while Linda was kneeling beside him with her ass pointed toward his head and his cock in her mouth. Larry’s hand was between her legs and he was fingering her pussy as she stroked and sucked his cock. She had Larry back to full staff again and it was obvious that she was not through with him yet either. As Pam and I watched Linda let go of Larry’s cock and ease herself around and straddled his waist. I watched her reach between her legs and position Larry’s cock at the entrance to her pussy. He arched his hips upwards as she squatted down impaling his cock into her pussy. Linda’s back was toward us and I had a perfect view of Larry’s cock sliding in and out of her pussy as they fucked a few feet away from Pam and I.

 

My fantasy was coming true I was fixated with the sight of Linda and Larry fucking right in front of me. My cock was getting painfully hard watching to two of them. As the tempo picked up between them the wet slapping sound of Linda’s ass slapping down on Larry’s things filled the room. Even in the dim light of the room I could see Larry’s cock was coated with a combination of Linda’s juices and his cum as she would rise up just leaving the head of his cock inside her before slamming herself back down on him.

 

I don’t know how long Pam and I watched the two of them fucking on the hot tub deck before our attention was drawn back to each other again. I looked up at Pam as she looked down at me. She said “I want you to fuck me hard; I want to feel your big cock inside me.” How could I pass on a request like that? I eased myself up the bed until I was kneeling between Pam’s wide spread legs. I reached up to the head of the bed and grabbed a couple of pillows and slid them under Pam’s ass. I took her legs and held them up pointing toward the ceiling and resting against my chest. I grabbed Pam by the hips and pulled her toward me. Her pussy was perfectly positioned for me to thrust my cock into her. She reached around and grasps my cock pulling me to her. Pam rubbed my cock over the length of her slit before positioning the head at her entrance.

 

With one firm thrust of my hips my entire cock was buried as deep as I could go into her pussy. Pam let out a gasp as I penetrated her. Holding her by the thighs I firmly held myself deep inside her for a few seconds letting her get accustom to my size, a little over eight inches and very think. After a few moments I noticed her hips starting to rotate under me. I slowly withdrew my cock until just the head was inside her. I hesitated a moment before I thrust it back deep inside her again. I continued to fuck Pam in long deliberate strokes. Slamming my cock into her and slowly withdrawing it. Then I would alternate that with a few rapid deep thrust. At times I would hold my cock deep inside her and at times hold just the head inside her. I wanted to keep her unprepared for what I was going to do next.

 

I heard Linda give out a couple of sharp yelp like moans. Then heard her say through her gasps “oh yea, oh yea I want to feel you shot your cum deep inside me. Oh yea that’s it don’t stop I’m cumming, I’m cumming oh that is so good don’t stop fuck me, fuck me make me cum.” Linda was cumming so hard; she was in a sexual zone of pleasure so intense that it was almost painful. I could see the cheeks of her ass quiver as she held Larry’s cock deep inside her while she was cumming.

 

As I watched Linda and Larry I started slamming my cock into Pam more rapidly and with more force. I held a firm grip of her thighs pulling myself forward as I snapped my hips driving my cock into her pussy. “Oh yea fuck me harder”, I heard Pam say through clinched teeth. Her face was pointing up, her head was held slightly back and her eyes were closed as I continued to fuck her harder and faster. I heard the headboard knocking against the wall in rhythm with my thrusts. Pam’s hair was wet and matted down with strands in her face. With each of my thrust into her Pam’s tits where heaving, shacking and quivering. I reached forward taking one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger twisting and pulling it as I was getting close to cumming. Pam started letting out little yelps with every thrust the room was filled with the sounds of the headboard thumping, my heavy breathing and Pam’s chant of oh, oh, oh, followed by I’m cumming, I’m cumming.

 

Pam reached around me grabbing my ass with both hands pulling me into her as hard as she could. I felt her fingernails dig into my ass as she started an orgasm that rocked her whole body. I was right behind her and as I held my cock as far into her pussy as I could push it I started to erupt and fill her with my cum.

I fell forward exhausted on top of Pam. My cock was still twitching inside her pussy and other than both of ustrying to catch our breath there was no more movement on the bed. After a few minutes as our breathing approached a normal rate again I started becoming aware of the sensations around my body. The feel of our wet sweaty bodies glued together, the feel of Pam’s breast pressed against my chest and the occasional twitch of her pussy squeezing my cock. When I opened my eyes again I saw Linda and Larry leaning up against the wall near the spot I had last seen them. They were wrapped in each others arms; she was sitting beside him with an arm around him and her head resting on his chest. He had his right arm wrapped around her holding her to him. Linda was lightly holding Larry’s cock in her right hand it was soft and she was absently rubbing it around her hand and fingers.

 

Larry was the first to speak when he said, “are you two alive?” “I think so”, I replied with a weak smile. “I sure wish I had a camera,” Larry replied “that had to be the best cum scene I’ve ever seen, you two.” As Larry was talking to us his right hand lazily reached around Linda and he started massaging her right breast.

 

I was watching them in a semi dream state when I felt a slap on my ass and Pam said “get up big boy I have to use the restroom.” I slowly got off her and off the bed. Pam walked over to get her robe and threw it over her shoulders. She stood there for a moment gathering her thoughts as she was I noticed that my cum and her juices were starting to flow down the insides of her thighs. She looked down and announced, “damn, I’m over-flowing”, with a laugh before heading into the house. Linda jumped up saying “hold on, I’m right behind you.”

 

After the girls left I grabbed my drink and set back down on the bed. Nobody said anything for a few minutes and Larry said “is everything alright, are we still good.” “Oh we’re great”, I said “I think we’ve needed something like this to happen for a long time. How about you?” “Good”, he answered as he retrieved his drink.

 

After a little thought Larry said “I don’t know if you were aware of it or not but Pam and I have been playing like this for a few years now.” “I didn’t know”, I said “but I wish we had. I think we both really enjoyed ourselves tonight.” “Well,“ he added, “ if you guys are interested, we have some friends back home that we party with from time to time. If you’re interested, you two are more than welcome to join us next time we all get together.” “I’ll talk to Linda about it”, I said “but from what I saw tonight I think she would be up for it also but let me ask.” “I’ll invite her to join us if you want me to it’s up to you.” Larry replied. “That might be better it would seem more like we are invited if she hears it from you.”

 

Larry and I both got dressed and headed back into the house. When we got back into the den Linda was just coming out of their bedroom dressed and Pam was following her in her robe. Larry greeted Linda with a hug and a kiss when she entered the room. “Hey Linda” he started, “Pam and I have been playing like this for a few years now and we have some great friends in the Bay area and I was wondering.” Linda cut him short with an “I know”. “You know what?” Larry replied. “I know you and Pam are swingers and you have some swinger friends. Oh and while we were waiting for you two Pam already talked to me about it. She couldn’t wait to introduce to one of your friends so I’ve already talked to Bill on the phone.” She looked over at me smiled and said “we are invited to a party with them in a couple weeks so you better take care of getting the days off I would sure hate to have to go by myself.”

 

On the drive home I ask her if she was alright with what happened tonight. She thought for a moment then answered “yes, I’m fine with it. I really enjoyed myself. I really didn’t think I would but I must admit sex just for the sake of sex isn’t that bad at all. We have known Larry and Pam for some time and I’m really comfortable with both of them so I think that’s a big part of why I was able to relax and enjoy myself tonight. I don’t know how it’s going to work with strangers at the party we’re going to but we’ll find out when we get there I guess.”

 

Even after cumming twice already I couldn’t wait to get Linda home and make love to her. After Larry had fucked her twice her pussy was so wet and slick lubricated with both his cum and her juices I couldn't believe it. It was such a turn on for me to slid my cock into her pussy. I loved the feel. I don’t know how long we fucked when we got home but it was much longer than our normal love making sessions we had become accustomed to. I know I led Linda to at least two orgasms before I added my deposit of cum to her pussy.

 

As we were lying in each others arms before drifting off to sleep Linda lend over and gave me a very loving kiss. Then with a sigh she snuggled up next to me. After a few minutes and just before I drifted off to sleep she said “I don’t think I’ve ever been this sexually fulfilled in my life.”

 

“Me either”, I added and I was out like a light.

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      "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?"
       
    • By Spoomonkey
      I don't remember - in detail - just what it was that was said between myself and Marilyn that convinced her to swing. I know that I didn't discover the hidden key to the floodgate. But now, as I sit here thinking of her, picturing the passion on her face as she jerks another man's cock, I am flooded with excitement about the next time. But this is a story about our first time.

      Most people are sexual caterpillars, humping through life, eating off the same leaf, and waiting to be taken as lunch by whatever bird it is that finds us delectable. Some of us evolve. I've had the pleasure of watching Mari become a truly stunning sexual creature - a truly amazing phoenix on fire. I recall the long and sometimes frustrating 'raccoon stage' from the first talk to the first play. I remember waiting like a child for Christmas - eager and smiling, hopeful and naive. And I remember watching Mari emerge.

      It was a Friday night - our second at a club. I am not sure how many expectations either of us had - we'd promised ourselves not to 'expect.' We arrived early - when the TVs had not yet flipped over to porn movies and still played the Discovery Channel. Pretzel baskets not yet out, Mari and I found a place at the liquor-less bar. Our first time at a club, we went with a couple that we were friends with. They'd monopolized us that night, and we wanted to branch out - to meet new friends - to try new things. Nothing against them, we thought the world of those two, but we were ready to fly solo. So we waited. Unsure of how to talk to anyone - unsure of what to do next. I think we clung to that bar for an hour, Mari in her brown mini and sheer black top, me in a stew of nervousness that I hadn't felt since junior high. Eyes were on Mari - I could feel that. Not at all unexpected with her long legs riding a lucky barstool, gorgeous and generous breasts threatening to pour from her low top, bright green eyes dancing between a perfect smile and brown/red hair that could melt any man. I remember watching people watching us, watching them stare shamelessly at her.

      The club filled quickly that night - couples made their way to familiar cliques as a flood of single men made helpless attempts to get in on the play. I didn't know what we were looking for, but I was hopeful that we'd find it - so I took Mari by the hand and decided to explore. The barstools were doing nothing but putting our backs to the crowd. I wasn't surprised when a clumsily discreet gaggle of singles followed my Mari like puppies as we slowly made our way from room to room. Eventually, we found ourselves on the 'party floor' with a half dozen single men who tried so very hard to look casual but were obviously hoping that their choice of clothes or hairstyle had been the perfect one - and that Mari would snatch them up before they knew what hit them. Feeling a bit ornery, I leaned back against the wall, my beer in one hand, and whispered to Mari, "I want you to go down on me." I think the request shocked her a bit.

      "Right. Right now? Right here?" I could tell that she was feeling like a bad girl - she had the look, the walk. I knew she wanted to play - and I could think of no better way than to tease a crowd of men.

      "Yes," I said, smiling. "Right here and right now." I reached down to unzip myself as she dropped to her knees in front of me. My cock had been hard all day, knowing that tonight we'd be here - chasing the 'unexpected' - and it was obvious that Mari shared my excitement as she took me all the way down with one eager move. Her tongue danced on my shaft as her head bobbed happily. Her expert hands worked on what little cock she couldn't take in, and twelve eyes on six single men ate every movement. I was - for a short time - king of the 'party floor' as the most incredible woman in the club sucked my cock in front of a half dozen. I realized that as incredible as this was - this spotlight on my wife's giftedness - it was just the first step, a cracking of the egg, so to speak - the cocoon was just starting to open. Mari gobbled me with abandon, surprisingly unashamed, wonderfully aware of nothing but her husband's eager erection and approaching release. I sipped my beer and grinned as hungry eyes locked on the back of Mari's head. I could have watched that scene all night long, but it was far too early to 'cash in my chips.' Besides - I got to take this beauty home - so I helped her to her feet as she wiped the corners of her mouth. I think I saw a blush then, but it could have been desire. Either way, it didn't slow her down. I was ready to head downstairs and leave this group to their own devices, but a conversation about something - I don't remember what - kept me in place.

      Mari was approached by a single guy, and I remember thinking that it would be good for her to flirt. So - I turned my attention to whatever meaningless banter I was sharing - and left Mari to her fun. I don't know how long I talked - but I remember turning to look at Mari and the one guy with balls enough to approach her. And was surprised to see them kissing deeply, his hand enjoying her perfect breast. I processed a momentary jealousy. Who wouldn't be jealous of a woman as beautiful as Marilyn? What man in his right mind would offer such a perfect woman to the wiles of desperate single men? The kind of man who is so secure in his soulmate's love that he knows that no one will ever touch her heart just by groping her boob. And with that, I was over it. And my wicked smile returned.

      "Do I need to go get supplies?" I asked as I walked up behind Mari.

      "Hmmm?" She asked, somewhat dreamily, obviously ready to try her first threesome.

      "Supplies. Condoms." I said, trying not to kill the moment.

      "They're downstairs." Mari looked at her new friend, David, who was obviously willing. She smiled and nodded.

      "Okay," I said. "But here are the rules while I'm gone." I have an alpha male personality when it comes to swinging - provider, protector, top dog. "Just talk. No hands - no kissing - while I'm gone." Then I looked at David. "Break a rule, I break an arm." I think he knew I meant it.

      His nervous, stuttering, "Sure," gave me the assurance I needed to head downstairs. I didn't remember the walk to the locker room being so long, but the anticipation seemed to stretch the halls and stairways. But soon, I was back with an overly optimistic fist full of condoms and a hard-on that made it hard to walk. David and Marilyn were talking innocently, leaning against the wall - but seeing me was all it took for talk to end. Mari took David's hand and led him to a private room; I pushed the door closed as we entered, waving at the five guys who looked disappointed that we weren't going to put on a show.

      David wasted little time pulling Mari's breasts free and sucking on her long nipples. His style was rough, but Mari seemed to love the feel of this stranger's tongue and gently nipping teeth. I knelt behind her, pushing her skirt around her hips, and flicked her ass with my tongue. I slipped two fingers in her dripping pussy and felt her body jerk at the anticipated intrusion. Her hips rocked against my fingers and tongue as David pulled off Mari's top and bra, spilling her breasts into his hands and waiting mouth. Mari rubbed David's cock through his slacks, eager to find out just what she'd gotten herself into. Our collective passions blurred the room as hands un-hooked, unzipped, un-buckled, and soon the only clothes left were Mari's black garter and stockings. David had taken to his knees, taking his rough style of play to Mari's tender box as Mari resumed the head we'd started in the common area - her passion making her suck even harder, with more abandon. I thrust into her mouth gently, knowing that in her current state, she couldn't focus enough to keep me from going too deep. I watched her perfect tits roll as her body rocked on David's aggressive tongue. I switched places with David, letting him enjoy Mari's mouth for the first time. Mari gave a perfect, eager head, and I knew David was in for a treat - but I wanted my time with my wife's perfect pussy. Her long lips and deep folds are the perfect play place for big boys, and my tongue traced her outer lips through the gentle maze that leads to her dripping entrance and tingling clit. I slipped my fingers inside of Mari, curling them gently to find that magical-mythical spot that always seems to make a good orgasm a screaming one, and my tongue flicked gently at her oh-so-ready clit. I looked up to see David fucking Mari's mouth - and Mari thrusting back hungrily. I heard her cock-filtered moans as I brought her to the brink of orgasm. I quickened my tongue and my inner stroking, and Mari's mouth popped off of David's shaft. Her fist pumped him purposefully, but her eyes and attention were now focused on my face, pressed against her pussy. Her hips bucked with the beginnings of her orgasm, and her moans turned to screams as she came against my tongue. Mari fucked my fingers powerfully, her pussy sucking and pulling them deeper inside, and she threw her head back into the pillow and let out a long "YES!" as a wave overcame her.

      David knelt beside her, a stunned look on his face. "That was hot." Mari laughed at his grasp of the obvious as she pulled her knees together and her legs up - but we weren't going to let her off that easily. "Be gentle," I said as David went back down, and I brought my throbbing cock to Mari's mouth. I've always loved the way that Mari says thanks for a job well done - and tonight was no exception. David's tongue brought Mari over the edge two more quick times as she sucked my cock. Her body shivered weakly as the first orgasm had taken so much out of her. She moaned around my width but never let me go until her desperation got the best of her.

      "Fuck me." She said, her voice breathy, "Fuck me, please." I took her first, as David's cock hung in Mari's face, rubbing against her cheek as she thrust her body back against me. I pushed her legs to her chest as I buried my cock deeply into her. Her heat was tremendous, her body on fire as it lived out a fantasy it was so reluctant to even admit. David watched as I took my wife hard, thrusting deeply and angling my body to hit her just right. Mari gritted her teeth as she let out a strained moan, her fourth orgasm coming as a surprise - short but powerful. I pulled out quickly, knowing that there was one other thing that Mari wanted to try before we'd be able to call this a night. I lay against the wall as Mari got to her knees. She sucked hard as David pushed into her for the first time. It was her first 'extra' cock, and she seemed to shake from head to toe. "Is he in?" I asked, wanting her to process the reality of this moment. "Mmmm-Hmmm," she groaned as he pounded her. David fucked my beautiful wife hard from behind, thrusting deeply and quickly, racing towards an orgasm that had such a gorgeous build-up. And he reached that place far too quickly.

      "Where do you want him to cum?" I asked, stroking Mari's hair. "I want to see it," she said, her tongue flicking the head of my cock. "I want him to cum all over me." David responded to her wishes, pulling out and removing his spent condom. Mari rolled over on her back, pushing her breasts together and urging him to cover them. He had no problem doing so. David's excitement was apparent as jet after jet of his hot load landed on Mari's perfect tits.

      "Oh, god, yes," she cooed as he came. David let out one last grunt as his body jerked, and one last long stream of cum dripped onto my wife. I kissed Mari - realizing that I had seen her emerge. My perfect butterfly, covered with another man's seed. David collapsed at the end of the bed as Mari and I wrapped our hearts tightly around each other. We basked in the afterglow of an incredible fantasy, unaware that, for us, the night was young. We dressed, David and Mari kissed one last time, and then we left the room for the next adventuresome group.

      We fully expected to leave soon thereafter. Instead, almost unbelievingly, the stars aligned, and we had another encounter.

      Mari went to the bar, still sexily disheveled, and started talking to a single woman that we had met earlier, helping her fend off a torrent of attention, gladly taking on some for herself. Knowing she was having fun, I left her alone while I went to the restroom.

      I normally don't strike up conversations at the urinal, but all rules have exceptions.

      "I'm not gay," I said to the guy spilling beer one stall over, "but that is a really nice shirt."

      I wouldn't have said it if I hadn't meant it. Dark blue flames on white silk. Sharp as a switchblade.

      "Thanks," He said. "My wife bought it. I don't remember where."

      "Well - it's a great-looking shirt."

      The conversation eroded as our bathroom purposes came to an end, and we awkwardly took turns with the soap dispenser. He left before my paws were dry, and as I wiped the last of the evidence on my jeans, I walked out to put what I thought would be the final hit on my wife.I was quite wrong.

      Mr Nice Shirt was in the hallway with a gorgeous blond - tall and thin, with stunning blue eyes and long legs on high heels.

      "Hey, hon." he said, "where did you get this shirt? This guy likes it."

      She told me - but hell if I remember. I was captivated by her. Where she bought the shirt went in one ear and out the other, but her, I was drinking in till I reached the bottom of the glass. It was a nice shirt - but she was significantly nicer. I watched her lips as she talked and wondered what they tasted like; I watched her chest when she paused - also wondering what it tasted like. Soon the shirt was forgotten.

      But - I found out later - they thought I was a single, which wasn't their thing - and they excused themselves. I made my dejected way back to Mari - still with her single friend - still at the center of a crowd. I walked to the center and kissed her hard, because I could, and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready to go?" She nodded and told me she needed to check her hair before she did. I wasn't the only one who watched her walk to the restroom - perfect hips massaging the inside of her brown suede skirt. I sat at the bar, watching what passed for porn on the satellite feed, and waited...And waited...And realized I wasn't enjoying the porn enough to not be worried about my wife...I wandered through the club, weaving my way between connections being made and broken - singles getting lucky or rejected - women being fondled or ignored... The witching hour had arrived, and folks were grouping off with the hopes that productive conversations weren't about to produce wilted results. And in the bathroom door, Mari had become the target of Mr Cool-Shirt and his incredible wife. They stood in a tight but respectful group, chittering like old friends... I watch Mari laugh at some witty thing and then look up to see me walking her way.

      "That's my husband," she said, maybe a bit too proudly, and the blond woman whom I'd already memorized turned and smiled - wickedly surprised if that is a workable combination. A three-way conversation in the door of the women's room became a spirited four-way as we realized that - not only was I, not a single guy, we all had much more than that in common; two pairs of soulmates on different planes of experience. Best friends who do everything together - who were about to drift upstairs...

      They had been to many clubs and had much background in the lifestyle, and as we made our way upstairs, they shared themselves in a way that makes the lifestyle so much more than sex. We drifted from room to room, listening to them talk about their "hobby" and how they survived within it. For a moment, the idea of "playing" with our new friends disappeared as these gorgeous people became so incredibly fascinating. It seemed like every line of conversation revealed more in common, more useful advice, more to like...And then she closed the door...

      "I like you guys," Kim - this gorgeous blond said, her voice going from friendly to lusty. "Let's play."

      Mari and I snapped back to reality quickly. We were in a swing club, and we were not going home anytime soon... I didn't need to look at Mari to know that she was okay with this. I'd watched her as she watched Joe's lips move when he talked. I had seen her smile when he touched her shoulder. And I had absolutely nothing to think about as Kim lay on the bed, smiling and lifting her legs to show a shaved and pantiless play area.

      "What do you say?" She asked, staring at me hypnotically.

      Nothing... There was nothing I could say. I was hers - but better yet, she was about to be mine. Joe sat on a chair in the corner of the room - thinking, I suppose, that he might watch for a while. But Mari was having none of that, straddling his lap and wrapping her tongue around his. Kim lay on her back, and I ran my hands down her legs, lifting her feet and helping her with the boots that she wasn't going to be needing for a while. Her long thin legs were, on their own, plenty to enjoy - but when the boots were shed, my hands wandered higher as I slid onto the bed with her, kissing her gently at first - enjoying her soft but expert tongue. Her hands made short work of my belt as mine found her small, tight breasts. She seemed eager to catch up with Mari, who had quickly moved to a kneel in front of Joe and was blowing him madly - her head bobbing furiously.

      I didn't object and let her push me over to my back. My eyes caught Joe's, and he smiled widely, dazed but certainly feeling every stroke of Mari's expert tongue. Mari worked his shaft with one tight fist and had pushed the blue flamed shirt up to his strong chest. She was moaning around him - and he encouraged her. The sounds were nearly as hot as the visual of my beautiful wife gobbling our new friend with such abandon. I could have lost myself watching the two of them, just experiencing the pleasure my wife was giving another man, but I was soon pulled expertly out of the moment as bright blue eyes looked up at me past short blond hair, and a wet tongue flicked between a wicked grin and eagerly tasted the tip of my cock...I looked down at Kim as she rolled her tongue around the head of my cock, seeming to savor the taste. Her eyes locked on mine, and her smile never failed......until she took me into her mouth, slowly swallowing half of me and then pulling me out just as deliberately. I groaned, body twitching and cock responding to her attentions.

      "You like that?" she asked, a trail of my excitement still leading to her lips.I just swallowed and grinned - and she correctly took that as a "yes". Her eyes finally left mine as she took me again, this time with abandon. Her tongue danced around my cock as her lips tightly massaged my shaft. Her hands jerked me and my hips rocked slightly, finding her manic rhythm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her expertise, my fingers twisting in her short hair. I could feel her taking me deeper until it seemed the head of my cock was so deep in her that I could almost feel it with the hand that was on the back of her head. Her warmth was complimented by a perfect wetness. She stroked me with one hand as her other hand massaged my balls - coaxing my cum from them - eager for a taste of her good work. I heard a squeal and looked up just in time to see a naked Mari tossed onto the bed beside us. Joe was naked as well - his tall, thin frame sporting a desperate erection. He dropped to the bed between Mari's legs and began to kiss her breasts, one after another, commenting loudly on her large, long nipples. Kim was looking over, obviously admiring them herself. She looked up at me, her lips still around my excitement, her face flushed. I smiled at her and nodded - unable to ask her if she wanted what Mari was about to be getting... Somehow she read me and nodded back - letting me go with a gentle pop - and climbed up on the bed, shedding what little clothing she still had on. I pulled off my shirt and settled between her legs.

      The wives were now on the bed, lying side by side, with two enthusiastic husbands now heading south hungrily. Kim's pussy was perfectly shaved with small lips and a perfect clit. I licked gently at first, tasting her fully... This was the first pussy I'd tasted since my marriage, and I was going to enjoy it fully. I slipped my hands beneath her ass to lift her slightly, angling her just right... And sunk my tongue deeply into her, tasting her as she tightened around the intrusion. She whimpered slightly and bucked - and I lost myself... My fingers swam in and out of her as my tongue found every unique spot that seemed to make her jerk with electricity. Her eyes were clamped shut as I ate her, and her hands gripped my head harder and more desperately, soon governing my attentions to just her clit as she climbed higher... Closer to the edge of orgasm. I heard Mari scream as she came, thrashing her hips forcefully against Joe's face, forcing him to hang on... Kim heard her, too, and seemed to catch Mari's orgasm just as Mari was coming down... One loud "OHH!" was all she moaned as her body spasmed beneath my feasting tongue. She jerked hard, holding my face tightly to her and riding her orgasm out against my tongue. I held her thighs as she began to land. She slid her hands to my cheeks and pulled herself to me. "My god," was all she said before she kissed me and pulled me back to the bed.

      Joe was on top of Mari, thrusting his fingers into her roughly, and Kim held me as we watched Mari cum again. Mari's vocal aerobics shook the walls again as she came a second time, right on top of her first one. She seemed to cum for minutes before she finally stopped thrusting her hips against Joe's aggressive hand.

      "Wow," Kim said, looking at me. "Is she always this loud?"

      "I'd like to think so," I replied, smiling.

      "I have no doubt, then."

      Kim grinned as she kissed me, pushing me to my knees. She crawled in front of me and took me in her mouth again, egging me on to thrust. I did so - watching as Mari laid Joe on the bed and then knelt between his legs again. I grabbed Kim's perfect ass with both hands and pushed forward gently, barely containing my arousal as Mari began to stroke Joe's thick cock.I heard Kim sucking me wetly, accepting my thrusts as Joe moaned with approval as Mari gave him a masterful hand job, puckering her lips around the head of his cock as she stroked him. My head swam for ten minutes, watching my wife and feeling Joe's. I was near the edge when Joe screamed out his arrival. Kim flipped around quickly, eager to watch her husband's pleasure, and slid a hand down to cup his balls just as he erupted. His first shot a foot into the air. Mari moaned, "YESSS!" as he came - excited at the sight of his orgasm. His hips thrust slightly as the rest of his orgasm ran down his cock and over Mari's still-pumping fist.

      He lay there - satisfied - and Kim turned, grinning, back to me. The only difference is that this time - so did Mari. I had four lustful eyes looking at me hungrily, and I knew that one of my favorite fantasies was going to come true. I was pushed back into the pillow and watched as a blond and brunette devoured my cock - neither of them losing steam. One would suck my balls while the other pistoned on my hot shaft - then they'd switch - dancing their tongues up either side of me as they went... "This is a vision you'll never forget," Joe chattered - coming back to his senses. I quietly agreed with him, watching as they pleasured me - unable to drink it in enough. Just the sight was enough to make me cum... The sensation of two talented tongues, two eager mouths, brought me closer to the edge than I ever thought possible... Joe seemed to agree, now standing at the side of the bed stroking a resurrected erection. But - I was the first to see them kiss...And it was almost too much... Kim and Mari's tongues soon discovered each other and left my cock to pursue each other. I was remarkably okay with that. Kim and Mari's passionate lip lock was more than Joe could handle.

      "Oh my god," he said to Mari. "I had no idea you were into that."

      "I wasn't," Mari said truthfully - and then quickly returned to what she swears was one of the best kissers she'd ever known. I joined Joe in the perverse ritual, not caring if they ever touched me again - as long as they didn't stop touching each other. Their hands fondled each other, their tongues twisted together... And the room seemed to heat up by twenty degrees.

      I'd never thought I'd see my wife so wild for another woman, but there they were, wrapped together, making out like high school kids. The scene proved to be too much, and Joe yelled out Mari's name. Mari moved over beneath him, her tongue out and eager, just as Joe came again. If it is possible, his second orgasm seemed larger than his first, streaming into Mari's open mouth in jet after jet. And that was enough for me... I knelt over Kim and let go of her waiting tongue. She excitedly swallowed what she caught - what she didn't streamed down her cheeks as I jerked out the last of my orgasm and collapsed beside her...I remember Joe leaving and coming back with a glass of pop for all of us to share, but for the life of me, I don't remember much else. We all lay together for a while - talking again like old friends and laughing. The biggest difference this time was being able to watch breasts jiggle with every well-told joke or story.

      We exchanged e-mails, hugs, and kisses... But I wasn't offered the shirt...When we finally left - the club owner was cleaning up, barely beating the sun, which would be showing itself soon. One of the staff smiled at us and said somewhat meekly, "You guys sounded great." I suppose she's right - a perfect encounter inspires some wonderful loudness. The night was a surprise from the start - we'd done more than we'd ever expected and made friends on top of it. And it was one of those friendships that inspired me to surprise Mari with one last step in her now complete emergence.
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