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Being new to swinging we have only been with one couple. As bad as this sounds, the couple we played with enjoys being the first for other couples. They usually meet couples with bicurious women. My wife is neither bi nor curious. We have now been invited to a house party they are hosting. We will be one of 5 couples invited. We were told the other 4 couples had their firsts with our host. All the other women we were told enjoyed girl play. My wife is hesitant. We were assured that nobody will push the subject on her. Neither of us have been in a group situation. It sounds exciting. We had turned a blind eye to our past infidelities and have only played together with the one couple. Being all the couples will be new to group play we will all be nervous I’m sure. My question is how do things start? Do we get dressed up or does everyone get undressed. We were told we are the second youngest couple. One couple is 20 or more years older than us.

 

I’ve read that at a club we can watch or play alone. This is a party with strangers for us. Also do we bring a house gift? I said bringing a bottle is enough.

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Nobody will usually try to make anyone do something that they are not interested in. Just let them know that your wife isn't interested in girl/girl play and I don't think she will have any problems. Most of the time everyone will get there, talk some, and then someone will either suggest a game or just start underssing to get the ball rolling (but sometimes everyone is waiting for everyone else to start and things can stall out). I would assume that the couple hosting who already knows everyone would take the lead here. You may want to ask who the other couples are so you can read their profiles and see if there is any interest and you can get to know them better remotely. In my experience, house gifts are optional but appreciated. Let us know how things go.

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We asked for profiles after reading your post. They said they don’t have written profiles for the other couples. Three of the couples are married and the other couple is younger than us and single. They know our concerns with the wife playing with other women and said she shouldn’t worry. They didn’t have any plans of how things would go and again reassured us that they would steer the party in the right direction. They had bought some games as a party starter.

I think we are excited.

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Tonight is the party. I won’t admit to my wife I am as nervous as she is. I am never nervous with a woman. Why am I nervous? I am taking a cialis just because. My wife said I should shave everything. I’ve never done that and she never asked. I’m thinking she has been with someone that did that. I never ask her about men she has met. She is worried about women even though I told her she just has to say she isn’t interested. I won’t tell her how hot I think it would be. She is worried the men won’t want her. I laugh because I hope the other women are as good as her. I think I want her to enjoy more than I want for myself. I’ve only seen her with our hosts. It was one on one. We discussed how or if two men want her. She thinks that won’t happen. In my head all the men will want her. Why are we worrying?

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...and now it's Monday. How did things go? BTW, it sounds like you and your wife could still work some on your communication. You both should be able to say these things to each other...even if you know the other isn't interested. You need to be able to talk about anything and everything (what if the reason she isn't interested in other women is because she thinks you wouldn't like it? Probably not the case, but it's still possible). Hope things were epic!

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...and now it's Monday. How did things go? BTW, it sounds like you and your wife could still work some on your communication. You both should be able to say these things to each other...even if you know the other isn't interested. You need to be able to talk about anything and everything (what if the reason she isn't interested in other women is because she thinks you wouldn't like it? Probably not the case, but it's still possible). Hope things were epic!

 

I wouldn’t call the party epic. We do talk to each other more now than ever before. I thought I wanted to hear about all of her meetings with men without me. Maybe details don’t have to be shared. I don’t mind that she meets people and she knows I do as well. She knows I want to watch her with a woman,she just doesn’t want to. Even before we left for the party she told me “I’m not eating pussy so don’t push” I think she expressed herself.

The party itself was not what I pictured. We had been with the hosts before. They were the only couple we had been with. It ended up that four other couples came to the party. We knew that one was younger than us. The other three had a big age span. As soon as we got to the party we only saw two of the couples. Neither of them interested us. Just not our “type”. We had some drinks and the younger couple joined the conversation. Good looking couple, he was too loud. Then the last couple. At this point my Mrs told me she wasn’t screwing any of these guys. I told her she doesn’t have to do anything but let’s stay. At some point things got started. The younger woman came over to me and made a comment that led me to believe she wasn’t interested in any of the men either. Quite frankly I could see why. I’m not in the greatest shape but I was compared to the others. Her boyfriend, I thought all the couples were married,was in pretty good shape. He was the attention getter. At this point I thought I wanted to watch some of the women get it on. Okay it’s a fantasy. What I did see didn’t excite me. My wife turned away the women and the men. I privately told her to play with the younger guy. She said he was already playing. I know he was. I asked her if it was okay to play with the only one I found attractive. She said fine but I only would if she would play with someone. She ended up with Alan our host. At that point I started playing. I did stop to make sure she was old enough. She laughed. She said she was 26. It’s hard to tell these days. So here I am with a younger woman who has a boyfriend who is young and how do I say, endowed! How am I going to please her. I guess I did a decent job. I experience something I thought was a myth. She squirted. Either that or she peed on my face. She also was very active sexually. If it weren’t for her, the party was horrible. On the way home we agreed it wasn’t a great party. Even my wife said she was hoping to be with more than one man but not with anyone there. I asked what about the younger guy. She basically said he seemed like an asshole.

That’s the story. Our first party. Not sure if we will try again.

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So, let me get this straight: You both had sex with other people, but not enough other people ?

 

That sounds bad. I think we were thinking it was going to be wild. I hate to sound that we were being stuck up. The people there were just not people we would be friends with. Maybe they are really nice people. I had nothing in common other than sex. Don’t know what we wanted. I think laughs. Both of us are outgoing. On vacation we meet people we have fun with. Not sex fun but fun fun. The woman I had sex was hot and in any other setting I don’t think she would have approached me. I most likely would have noticed her but because of age difference I would not have approached her. In that sense I scored. My wife had sex with someone I know she had enjoyed before. If she didn’t like him we would never had accepted the invite. To answer your question yes we both had good sex.

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Sometimes people look for that

"perfect" couple and forget that this is supposed to be (for us at least)simply recreational sex. You apparently had fun at the party so, were we you, we'd call the evening a success. Most of the time "perfect" doesn't happen but a lot of times "doable" does. If you find doable partners enjoy it and remember, its just sex.

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What were you looking for at the party. Were you looking for multiple partners? My husband wanted to watch me which I did. I don’t need to watch him. If it was just sex it sounds you got what you wanted.

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If only someone has warned you or said something...wait!

 

You may want to ask who the other couples are so you can read their profiles and see if there is any interest and you can get to know them better remotely.

 

I did, I did say something. In the swinging world there are two types of couples: quality and quantity. Quality usually means there needs to be a 'connection' between everyone. Quantity doesn't, lets just play! Not that one is better than the other, just that there are two different thoughts. It's HARD to find four people who feel a connection. It sounds like you lean towards this more than quantity. In the future you can take more time looking for that connection. You've lived and now you've learned. Still, congrats on taking a step that 98% of the population either can't or won't ever take.

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GoldCoCouple we did ask who was coming. They wouldn’t give names. He said it was a trust thing and he wouldn’t give our name out either. I appreciated that. I don’t think anyone there is on this site. We try to keep this private with no pictures posted. Do you get a list of people at a club before you go? We are new to playing together and are still learning. My hook ups without my wife had nothing to do with a profile. Mrs Angel has a profile on an affairs site. She claims everyone lies there.

We want quality. The party was more for quantity. We are learning still. We both want variety I think. You stated we are part of 2% that have done this. It said that 30-50 of married couples have one or both partners who are unfaithful. I figure others like variety. Infidelity has many causes. We love each other. Since we admitted our cheating it has been freeing.

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We are about a connection between couples...if they wouldn't have let us known who would be there (so we could see if there was a chance of a connection) we most likely would have taken a pass. Water under the bridge. While you don't get a list of people who will be at a club, you do get a much larger group to sample from and if you don't click with a couple, you can move on to the next. All besides the point now. You've learned something from this and it doesn't sound like it was too painful.

 

30-50% of married couples may be cheating, but cheating isn't swinging and it never will be. Swinging requires a couple be so close, so open, so loving that they can talk about anything, including sexual fantasies, and have a relationship so strong that they are willing to make these fantasies come true. Very few couples have a relationship this great, even less choose to move forward down this path hence the 2% number.

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I had noted before that we were part of that 50%. I cheated and then she cheated. Our cheating brought us closer once the truth was out. The honesty led us to swinging. Prior to taking that step we opened up and discussed the people we cheated with. Mrs Angel belongs to a site for affairs. A few times my wife showed me guys she was chatting with. She asked for my opinion. I was curious to see how she acts with the men she met. We never asked any to join us. She never mentioned to them that I knew. The conversation led us to meeting our only couple. I know we aren’t typical.

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I would advise you to go. You don't have to play if you one of you doesn't want to.

 

You're new, this will be a new experience, even if you don't play. You'll be pushing your boundaries, getting more comfortable. Just make sure you have code words before you start getting naked, and you both agree.

 

A bottle of wine is always appreciated, as is a dish of cookies or something to munch on.

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A party for couples who are relatively new to swinging is an opportunity to expand your experiences. You were given enough info that you knew ages. We all hope that a party is all attractive hot people. In reality it is just couples looking for a good time. Your wife hooked up with the host and she enjoyed him before. It just wasn’t new for her. You experienced new and you say you liked. On the whole I would call the night a win.

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You should probably try to go to Meet N' Greets in your area. There are a lot in my area that have a large turnout, and they tend to have a wide variety of people there. People at house parties tend to be similar in most ways to the hosts.

 

Jumping into the lifestyle by going to house parties can be hard and result in some bad experiences.

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If you are both open about it there should be no serious worrying. I was "worried" but happily in our first and second party. I did not know what to expect... essentially one guy told us.."OMG there will be a line of guys ready to please her"... and there was. She was quite reserved at first until things kind of broke open. Seeing her next to me a younger guy in between her legs inserting his cock at her request was super erotic while I was getting basically lap danced. Amazing... It is only natural to have that feeling.

Tonight is the party. I won’t admit to my wife I am as nervous as she is. I am never nervous with a woman. Why am I nervous? I am taking a cialis just because. My wife said I should shave everything. I’ve never done that and she never asked. I’m thinking she has been with someone that did that. I never ask her about men she has met. She is worried about women even though I told her she just has to say she isn’t interested. I won’t tell her how hot I think it would be. She is worried the men won’t want her. I laugh because I hope the other women are as good as her. I think I want her to enjoy more than I want for myself. I’ve only seen her with our hosts. It was one on one. We discussed how or if two men want her. She thinks that won’t happen. In my head all the men will want her. Why are we worrying?

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      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 Mistral Wind
      Today is the date of Greg and Susan's party. After that fabulous swinging weekend we spent with them, I could not wait for tonight. I recalled Greg, that lean, tall, fit man, and his energy and sense of humor. He could look into my eyes and show his lust and wanting to fuck me there and then. Susan had a thing for Tim, who always loved bubbly red-blondes. They gravitated to each other, and I never felt threatened since I knew it was just sex and passion that was the draw.
       
      Susan and I are bi; we enjoyed getting together. There is nothing finer for an aroused woman than to go down on a beautiful pussy belonging to a girlfriend you fancy. Susan has a distinct scent, smell, and taste that I adore. I loved how the wetness spread so quickly, and her clit became a hard lump just above the inner lips.
       
      Anticipating tonight was making me wet. My slit was sensitive and needy, so I felt between my legs while working on my PC. Clitty was jumpy; she wanted to have some attention right away. It was lunchtime, and I was alone in an empty office, so I slid my thong to one side and slowly worked a finger around my love button. My bottom slid around the chair while I got hotter and hotter. I closed my eyes to imagine Greg had just slid that wonderful cock deep inside me and was starting to move in and out slowly. Two fingers, then three fingers, then four fingers. I was crashing about on the seat, nearly ready to explode.
       
      Just then, I heard a commotion up front. Damnit, I had let time slip away from me! The guys were coming back from lunch now, so there was no finishing what I had started. My pussy cried tears at that. This I knew because when I went for my mid-afternoon wee, my poor panties were so wet I just took them off and stuffed them in my purse.
       
      I finished work early and sped home for a shower and a shave. I was hot to trot tonight, and Tim said he would follow later, and we would leave at 5:00 to get there about 7:00 p.m.
       
      In the shower, I shaved my pussy bare. Rubbing some moisturizer in afterward, my lovely kitty started to tingle again. I gently fingered myself and twisted my nipple when I heard the bathroom door open. Tim walked in all smiles and shed his clothes as fast as he could. That cock was semi-hard, and he was still sweaty from the day. I knelt, sucked the strong-tasting male penis into my mouth, and worked him hard. He grabbed my hair a little roughly, pulling me up. I jumped and locked my legs around his waist, and that gorgeous cock slid in. My weight drove it deep, pushing hard against my cervix. In my state of mind, the pain reminded me I was a woman and had what all women wanted, a hard cock filling her pussy deep.  
       
      Tim came quite quickly. The surprise of finding me in the shower playing with myself must have got him horny. To make up for leaving me high and dry, he knelt before me and licked me silly. Another orgasm crashed through me when he used his fingers to spread my lips, opening my hole and dumping his freshly-deposited semen right onto his tongue. We finished the shower and dived into bed for a rest before the fun started.
       
      The theme for the party was "An Officer or a Gentleman." Tim had borrowed his friend's old uniform. He looked stunning. I sorted through the shortlist of clothes and chose a long floaty blue silk summer dress I bought in India. It was the color of a fine Ceylon Sapphire, that deep rich blue. I thought to wear absolutely nothing underneath this time as we were planning serious sex tonight. The only drawback is if I get very wet and sit down, you can tell from behind. I had been in a high state of arousal all day, so I put on a micro thong to keep me tidy until we shed all at the party.
       
      In the car, we were quiet, savoring the expectation of a wild and sexy night together with our friends. Tim turned into the drive and slowly approached the house. It looked magnificent, all the outside lights on and music booming from inside. This is going to be some party!
       
      Greg and Susan welcomed us with a drink and a big kiss. As Greg swept me into his arms, a hand gently probed the crack of my bottom through the dress. Susan laughed and said, "Greg has had a hard-on all day thinking about you, Mistral." I broke free and moved to one side to hug Susan and discretely slid my hand down her waistband to a bare pussy, which was very wet with anticipation. "You have been thinking about Tim inside you! You randy cow!" We laughed and joined the men.
       
      Jon, Greg's son, was standing in the foyer with Penny, his girlfriend. They came up to greet us, and it was kisses all around again. I looked into the main reception room. Standing in the center was a man about 6' 5" inches wearing a Hussars uniform complete with his saber. I loved the tight white trousers with a good bulge. What a fit stud. Mmmmm, I will have him tonight. Men in various uniforms were all around the room, making me horny. Jon whisked me into another room, where a young rock band was playing. I cuddled up to Jon, and we danced at about one-tenth the pace the music was running.
       
      The party had started with a strange expectant air about it. The elegantly dressed were flirting and dancing, but nothing was kicking off. An hour passed, more champagne was drunk, and the noise level rose but still no wild sex party. What was happening? By now, we must have had 25 to 30 couples arrive and were mingling politely. Susan and Greg stood at the top of their beautiful winding staircase and called down to all. "Tonight, we have an "Officer and a Gentleman" as our theme. The ladies will be their treasures and must be won by a wager or being lucky in cards or on the upstairs casino tables! Follow us and be ready to play!"
       
      Everyone trooped elegantly up the stairs into the large casino, where roulette, poker, dice, pool, and blackjack tables were waiting. The women accompanied their men, sitting demurely beside them. I looked at one of the roulette tables, then realized that it was at least three times the size of a typical roulette wheel without a center pillar. A blonde with enormous tits falling out of her low front scrambled up onto the table onto her back and spread herself wide open. Her man sporting a naval uniform, called out, "Last bets, please, whoever ends up opposite her cunt wins her!"
       
      She spun around a few laps, giggling, allowing her legs to open, exposing a delicious unshaven pussy. The wheel stopped opposite a Colonel. He was dark, almost Greek or Spanish, slim as a rake, and tall. His partner was dark, velvety skin and plump but shapely. He approached the girl on the wheel and gently pulled her to the table's edge. He nuzzled his mouth between her open legs, and his tongue started working instantly, flicking at her clit. She pulled her nipples and moaned gently, then sank back onto the table, abandoning herself to the pleasure. He opened her up and rested her legs on his shoulders, making her arch her back. A finger slid into the crease of her bottom and fingered her rosebud anus. His tongue followed, and she jerked in shock and pleasure when he licked her anus hard. "Rude basted, like it dirty, do you?" she sighed, "make me cum, then fuck me up my arse!"
       
      Colonel's partner watched intently, one hand inside her waistband, feeling a wet pussy heat up quickly. She started pulling open her man's uniform, exposing a hard chest. Then, out came 9 inches of circumcised heaven, which was getting harder by the second. Colonel's partner, Mandy, pushed the front of her dress down, exposing two magnificent breasts with the biggest nipples I had ever seen. They must have been a 42 DD but were firm and bouncy, natural, not a silicon job; I was dying to get my hands on them!
       
      The naval man was round in a flash and scooped her into his arms. She smiled and threw her head back, laughing as he was diving into her breasts, slurping around those incredible nipples, making them very wet and slippery. A hand scooped up her skirt, exposing a naked rear end that was shapely but buxom. Mandy was a size 16, very firm and voluptuous, with fantastic velvet cream skin. Her pussy was framed in the most beautiful carrot-red hair, matching her head.
       
      Naval manhandled her pussy, pulling apart the outer lips and exposing a wet slit that was deep red from her arousal. The clit was like a mini penis standing up tall and proud. A thumb brushed the knob, and she shuddered, thrusting hard against his hand. The busty blonde was now on her yummy bottom over the edge of the roulette table with Colonel fucking hard into her arse. She moaned and thrashed into her second orgasm as he pushed in deep, shuddering as he pumped her full of his fluid, and they collapsed onto the floor together. As he pulled out, she bent over and sucked him clean, licking off her pussy juice and spunk with relish.
       
      The naval man (Colin) was now getting Mandy's full attention as she was on her knees, sucking hard on his penis. At the same time, she fingered herself, blatantly masturbating in front of the horny men around the table. Tim looked again and said, "What an arse she has. I will fuck her senseless right now, bet or no bet!"
       
      He came up behind her, dropped his pants, and, stroking his rock-hard cock, slid it into a squelching dripping cunt. Mandy giggled and thrust back, unaware of who was inside her. Lust had taken over, and sexual gratification was needed.
       
      I watched and walked over to Colin and pushed him back quite hard. He fell back with Mandy still attached to his cock and Tim inside Mandy. I squatted down onto his face, and he licked frantically at my slit. I opened the outer lips and slid my crack up and down his face in time to the licking. His tongue was murdering my clit, driving me over the edge.
       
      Strong hands lifted me off Colin and turned me around so I faced his feet. He plopped me back down onto Colin's face and bent forward, exposing my cunt. A huge cock probed my crack a second later, trying to negotiate the opening, and I reached behind and pushed it inside me. He thrust hard and slammed into my cervix. I gasped with the stab of pain, and then it slid deep into my body. I loved the penetration, hard and rough, demanding and desiring me.
       
      We rocked together, speeding up. After about 30 seconds, he clutched my breasts, pulled me back into him, and emptied a tremendous amount of semen into my rampant pussy. He pulled out before he had finished pumping me full, and the dribbling end was into Colin's open mouth. Colin sucked him clean. I was lying almost on Mandy's back, and Tim was still thrusting into her. With a grimace, he pulled out and leaned over her, splashing semen all over her back. I reached forward and scooped it up, rubbing it into my face and tongue. I love the salty taste of a good man!
       
      We all laughingly untangled ourselves. Tim and I shed all our clothes and left them in a bundle by the table. By now, the gambling had stopped, and couples were fucking frantically in groups. I looked down at Tim's cock, which was quite red from its exertions.
       
      "She was surprisingly tight for such a big bouncy arse and really could use her pelvic floor to wank me off inside her. Delicious!" an enthused Tim exclaimed.
       
      We settled down on the floor. Tim turned me around to stroke my back and gently ran his tongue down my tummy. I pushed my head into his lap by turning into a head-to-toe position. His hands were gentle and caring, the love flowed through his fingers, and he started to work his cock into my mouth. I could taste Mandy's female juices mixed with salty semen. He was less than half-hard, but I felt his cock perk up with pleasure. Tim opened my legs and probed gently into the perfumed garden with his tongue. The gentle, loving way was turning me on more than ever. We worked together gently, savoring the feelings and taking time to pleasure each other. Like a couple of teenagers in a parked automobile, we smooched, cuddled, and 69'd.
       
      Tim was returning to full hardness and was thrusting into my face with passion while rubbing my clit silly with his tongue and fingering my anus. A finger up my cunt, tongue on my clit, then another finger pushed deep inside my bottom. A thought flashed into my head. Could I take two cocks up my arse and one in my pussy? Maybe tonight is the night to try! I have often had one in each hole, which is yummy!
       
      I felt Tim about to unload again and squeezed firmly on his testicles to stop the ejaculation. He winced a bit as I was too rough, making him wilt just a little. To make it up to him, I slid my fingers between the crack of his bottom and penetrated his anus. Feeling deep inside, I found his prostate. Massaging gently, his penis stiffened and pumped my mouth full again. I followed him over the edge a second later. My cunt gushed a mixture of pussy juice and semen into his face as I orgasmed.
       
      "Fancy a sauna?" Tim asked kindly. "Yes, and a swim," I replied. "I am refreshing my body so I can really get the night on!"
       
      We strolled into a very crowded sauna. I don't know how couples have the energy to fuck hard in these temperatures. They were spread all over on towels as the floor was far too hot, and all the benches were full. We found a small corner away from the groups and chilled out for a while, savoring the frantic hot action around us. Greg and Susan appeared from a corner dripping with sweat. Greg called, "Let's get a swim and cool down. You two coming?"
       
      I was over there in a flash. Susan had small bite marks on her breasts and thighs, and she saw me looking and smiled. "I tried some S&M tonight, yummy. The pain made for a wonderful hard fuck and a massive cum. The only problem is I can't swim naked with the family when they come next week without answering a load of questions!"
       
      "Was it a couple of men that did that?" I asked. "Two girls," Susan replied. "One had an enormous strap-on with a vibrator inside, so my cunt is as sore as my arse. I need Tim's sweet cock to spunk inside and cool me down."
       
      The four of us slipped into the cool pool and glided naked through the water, splashing and laughing as we played like seals - no heavy sex this time, just playing fun between friends. I grabbed Tim's wrist and squinted at his Rolex; 1:55 a.m. It had been a heavy night. I glided over to Greg and cuddled onto his lap in the cool water, straddling him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and facing him. Greg turned to face Tim and Susan, who were mingling, entwining arms, legs, and bodies. Greg said softly into my ear, "Watch them. They are very close and have an affinity together. Do you think we should worry?"
       
      "Jealousy, Greg?" I scolded. "That's not like you. I know Tim fancies Susan like mad and lusts after her. Yes, they are in lust, but not in love. I know Susan loves you to bits and Tim likewise to me. I don't ever worry about Tim. Sex is fun. Swinging is fun sex with your friends fulfilling all your fantasies."
       
      "So I am worrying for nothing as Susan went hell for leather tonight?" Greg came back.
       
      "Yes, you lovely man, I explained. "Her soul and her pussy belong to you and you alone. She loves to fuck Tim but loves you totally. Now, take me upstairs to bed and fuck me to sleep. Bring Susan and Tim with us so we can all sleep together in that marvelous massive bed, wake up in the middle of the night, fuck again, then sleep again. That is what I want now."
       
      During the night, I remember waking with a tongue on my pussy, a cock in my mouth, a cock inside my pussy, and female hands all over my body. Paradise does not come any better! Breakfast was postponed until 12:30 the next day. We all ate with lusty appetites while chattering about what next weekend's swinger party would be like!
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