“Nora!” My wife clapped her hand over her mouth reflexively. “Uh….”

I turned away from the forest nymph tracing lazy circles on my chest to see what had caught my wife’s attention.

“Jocelyn, what’s a respectable woman like you doing here?” Our young neighbor greeted my wife with her usual playful cheeriness.

“I … uh … we … uh …” My wife was at a loss for words. She who was so facile with the English language could not form a complete sentence. In those few seconds of silence, my wife’s initial shock at seeing our neighbor half-naked was rapidly turning into embarrassment. Even in the dim lighting, my wife’s flushed cheeks stood out like the blinking red lights around the dance floor.

“Your secret is safe with me.” Nora leaned forward, her bare breasts swinging out seductively. “We’re all here for the same thing, right?”

“I … I suppose so …” My wife had progressed from dumbstruck to stammering.

“A soft mattress and a hard man!” Nora threw her head back and laughed at her own joke. My wife smiled meekly and began to relax. Our neighbor’s light-hearted humor was the perfect antidote to our newbie jitters.

The smile on my wife’s face broadened as she looked around at the other scantily dressed revelers at the swingers club. “Yes … Yes, I suppose I am.” She paused to gather her courage and said it with more conviction. “Yes, I am.”

And then my wife did something that surprised both of us. She wrapped her arms around Nora and pulled her in for something more than friendly kiss. “And maybe a beautiful enchantress for my husband?” My wife spoke loud enough for me to hear as they both turned to look at the forest nymph and me.

The forest nymph’s long nipples brushed my arm as she kissed me on the cheek. “Nora! Hope to see you later when its party time, and bring your friends.” The tall woman wearing strips of green chiffon looked back into my eyes after speaking to our neighbor. “I’d like to see more of this one.” Her fingers trailed lightly over my barely concealed erection before she turned and disappeared into the crowd.

By the time Nora had arrived, I was beginning to think the idea of attending a swinger’s party was a terrible mistake. I was enjoying myself, but my wife was not. It did not look promising.

My wife had agreed to come to the club to “check it out” but she had made it abundantly clear that she was coming only as a favor for me. She told me that I was the only man she would ever need. I was beginning to believe her.

My wife had not been shy about sex when we first met. She was an attractive woman with an adventurous spirit. In college, she had sampled a wide variety of men to satisfy her curiosity. After she had found a dozen different shapes and sizes equally pleasurable, she began having sex just to gratify her desires. Her sexual skills had been honed with considerable practice by the time I met her. At least some of that practice had been with the friend who introduced us. I knew because he had told me, rather crudely, that she was a “great fuck” and he was right.

Even in the first year after we moved in together, I knew she occasionally had sex with other men. It was never a big secret. She expected that I would have sex with other women, and I did. It didn’t bother me then and it doesn’t bother me now. I liked the idea that my future wife had a wild side and she knew it. But with two kids in college and beginning a second career, she had almost forgotten how much she enjoyed the thrill of that first time with each new partner.

I thought an on-premise swinger’s party would be the perfect place to rediscover our wild side. I knew other men would still be attracted to her. I certainly was. Besides, swinger’s parties for couples were not as focused on perfect bodies as the typical twenty-something nightclub scene.

While many of the women at the party had changed into costumes that exposed nipples or bared ass, she had attracted attention in a simple black dress with a swooping neckline and a short skirt. She still had the figure to look good in a tight dress. Yet, she had brushed off the men who approached her. When the tall women dressed as a forest nymph began flirting with me, my wife had been pleasant but aloof.

We had talked before the party about what we would do if we met someone we knew. We had only talked in “damage control” mode. I hadn’t considered the possibility that a familiar face would make the whole experience more enjoyable. But here was the proof. My wife was actually laughing as Nora pointed out who was good for one shot and who was good for the night. Nora’s familiarity with the crowd could only have come from very personal experience. Nora’s lighthearted teasing buoyed my wife’s self-confidence and aroused her curiosity.

I had never thought of our neighbors as experienced swingers. Then again, who would have thought we would be there at all?

Nora was attractive but she was not what I thought of as “sexy”. She had large breasts and a round ass to match, but her cherubic face seemed more suitable for hosting bake sales than swinging. I knew she had sex because their 2 kids were living proof. I just never imagined her with her ass in the air fucking for the fun of it. As she stood there with her outsized breasts pushed up by a bustier and the string of her thong wedged between her ass cheeks, imagining sex with our young neighbor was getting a lot easier.

“Is your husband here?”

The question I asked would have been innocent in any other venue than a swingers club.

“Roger?” Nora answered as calmly as if I’d asked about the weather. “Last I saw him, my little Peter Pan was being led astray by Tinkerbelle.”

She turned in a circle slowly scanning the room. Peter Pan and Tinkerbelle had obviously flown off to Neverland for an adventure. I looked at Nora’s full figure in the skimpy Little Red Riding Hood costume as she turned and wondered whether she talked dirty when she made love.

My wife poked me in the ribs just as Nora turned back toward us.

“Don’t stare, Nora’s our neighbor.” My wife chided.

“You can stare as long as you’d like, Steve.” Nora said, as she arched her back seductively. “I’m a very friendly neighbor.”

She leaned in and kissed me lightly on the cheek while my wife watched. Nora was testing my wife’s boundaries. When Jocelyn didn’t protest, Nora put her arms around my neck and gave me a wetter kiss that lingered. Jocelyn’s cheeks flushed again, but this time she appeared more aroused than embarrassed.

“I think I’ve got his attention.” Nora looked down at the tent in my trousers. “He looks delicious, Jocelyn. I hope you’ll share.”

“He really is good in bed.” Jocelyn looked at me approvingly, as if she was bragging about an award I’d won.

Nora gave me a long critical look from head to toe and then licked her lips seductively in approval. I had never been so conscious of a woman appraising my body for nothing more than her sexual pleasure. My cock jerked once and a spot of precum soaked through the front of my chinos. Both women saw the effect Nora was having on me and smiled knowingly to each other. I thought Nora was going to drop to her knees right there and pull my cock out.

The potential for that moment to hurl us into the world of swinging was broken by a huge pair of hands that reached around Nora’s chest and grasped her breasts roughly.

Nora jumped and tried to wriggle free of the giant’s grip.

“Eric! Let go, you lout. Can’t you see I was about to score.”

“Oh, sorry. Who’s the lucky one tonight.”

He looked over her shoulder at me. A giant of a man with a winning smile. Sort of a teddy bear, but a teddy bear with dense curly hair on his chest and an eagle tattoo on biceps as thick as my thighs.

“You’ll like her. She talks real dirty when she’s on the edge of a big one.”

“Like you’d know, big boy.” Nora warmed to her surprise visitor.

“Oh, we’ve had our times together.”

He still held her firmly with one meaty forearm across her chest. As he spoke, his other hand brushed over the front of her Little Red Riding Hood costume and ducked under the small triangle of her thong. She nearly melted in his embrace as his fingers slid between the folds of her pussy and a single finger curled up inside her. Her eyes popped wide open as his hand pulled free of her snatch and the one slick finger touched her lips. Her lipstick matched her costume. Bright red and glossy. She opened her lips slightly and flicked her pink tongue out to taste her juice on his fingertip.

“I think she’s ready. You want to take her back and fuck her? She’s good. She really is.”

He offered her body to me even as she snuggled in his arms. He could have led Nora away with him but he didn’t. Swinging was so new to me that the etiquette of the situation was puzzling. What was I supposed to do?

He moved Nora gently to one side and extended his hand to me.

“I’m Eric. I don’t think we’ve met.”

I took his hand and shook it firmly.

“I’m Steve.”

I could have introduced my wife but I was overwhelmed by the sudden turn in our prospects for the evening.

“And who is this gorgeous newbie?” He positioned himself directly in front of Jocelyn. Although my wife could lift a kayak by herself, she appeared frail next to this giant.

“Newbie? Is it that obvious?” My wife asked, with far greater interest in this stranger than she had shown for any man earlier in the evening.

She extended her hand to him. He looked at her hand and frowned.

“Lady. This is a party. That’s not how you greet a man who just might want to fuck you later.”

Jocelyn’s jaw dropped open. She sucked in a gulp of air and looked to Nora for help. I was temporarily out of the picture.

“That’s just Eric. He’s blunt, but he’ll grow on you if you let him.”

“He’d grow on you, would he?” She smiled at his huge limp cock curled in a mesh thong. “I’m sure he would.”

My wife just stood there for a few moments looking at the big man. There was something familiar about the way she looked at him, and then it hit me. She was appraising him sexually the way that Nora had just appraised me. Was my wife really considering sex with this giant of a man? This wasn’t part of our agreement but the extra-ordinarily improbable now seemed possible and the possibility excited me.

“What would I need to do to be less obvious?” My wife locked the large man in her gaze as she asked her question.

Her question was really more of an invitation and that’s how the stranger took it. My wife’s dress was gathered together by a single clasp in front that allowed a generous exposure of cleavage and then a keyhole glimpse of bare flesh down to her navel. He stepped forward, took the clasp in his fingers and unfastened the hook that held the form fitting material in place.

My wife’s arms hung limp by her side as she watched Eric reach for the clasp. She took a deep breath and sighed as she felt the clasp release. Her breasts had been pushed up and together by the elasticity of the silky fabric. Freed from their restraints, her full breasts spilled out into his hands. He held her breasts gently as she searched his eyes, oblivious to those around her. Then he let her breasts hang free out of the gap in her dress. He stepped back to admire her.

“I’m Jocelyn. I’m pleased to me you.” She said demurely. “You’ve just met my husband.”

Eric turned to me. “Mind if I take her for a spin … on the dance floor, I mean.”

“No. Not at all.” I was too astonished to protest and probably wouldn’t have, even if he had asked to fuck her. I added. “If it’s OK with her.”

“I love to dance. I used to do it a lot more.” She turned and winked at me. “I’m sure Steve and Nora can find something to do while we’re gone.”

She added, almost as an afterthought. “See you at midnight.”

Midnight was almost an hour away. That was more than a couple dances.

What just happened, I thought to myself? My wife was going away with a man who had fondled her breasts and she left me with a woman who had no inhibitions about sex with married men. It wasn’t the alcohol. We hadn’t been drinking that much. The chi of the party must have overwhelmed our senses. We were on the rollercoaster for this ride. I took a deep breath and let Dora pull me into the swirling mass of partially naked bodies.

I am not usually comfortable as a dancer but this wasn’t a typical dance. This was a swinger’s club. No woman was going to be thrown off the dance floor because her boobs wouldn’t bounce in sync to the rhythm. No man’s inept attempt at pelvic thrusting would be met with laughter. The mood was pure libido — and very forgiving. The dancing was as close to the act of sex as a group of people could share standing up.

I felt hands slap my butt playfully and nipples brush against my arm as nearly naked women swirled nearby. Nora shed her costume piece by piece until she wore nothing but a wide belt and her bright red boots. Men brushed against her and felt her soft breasts or bare ass. She responded to the attention of others with kisses and laughter, but always kept close to me. Emboldened by her display of easy affection, I began to caress her body with increasing confidence as we moved together with the music. She unbuttoned my shirt and pressed her full breasts into my chest. I reached around her and grasped a handful of ass in each hand. I pulled her ass cheeks apart as she squealed in delight.

Just as I was lewdly exposing Nora’s puckered little asshole for anyone who cared to look, I saw them off to one side. My wife smiled at me and waved to let me know she was watching. I let Nora’s ass cheeks snap back together, although I kept my hands on her smooth bare flesh. Nora snuggled into me and pulled my shirt off. Jocelyn watched Nora begin to undress me, but did not come closer.

Eric was behind my wife with his rough hands squeezing her breasts as they dangled out of her unfastened dress. She smiled slyly at me and turned her head slightly to say something to him. His hands dropped to her thighs and lifted the hem of her skirt. I could see her full bush of pubic hair as he exposed her to me. He had managed to remove the panties on a crowded dance floor that I had been unable to persuade her to leave off in the privacy of our hotel room. Jocelyn twisted in his arms until her bare ass faced me and whispered in his ear again. I saw his large hands brush over her soft flesh and finger her asshole openly as she looked over her shoulder at me without flinching.

I was a newbie so I got erect every time a naked woman approached me seductively. It was obvious what I had to offer them. Eric was experienced. His cock had been curled up comfortably in his thong, even when he had fondled Nora and Jocelyn. Yet, it was a safe bet that his cock would be as massive as his physique when he was aroused. Now I could see that I was right.

As Jocelyn moved to one side, what she had been appraising earlier in the evening was on full display. His huge balls were still held in the skimpy thong but his shaft jutted upward like the limb of a tree. She had to stand on her toes to kiss him full on the mouth. Her hand could barely wrap around his cock as she tugged him along behind her and disappeared into the crowd.

Nora had seen them. She leaned into my ear and whispered.

“I think your wife’s got his attention. He doesn’t get it up until he’s ready.”

“Ready for what?” I asked, still not believing in the obvious.

“To fuck, silly. Just like we’re going to do.”

She put her mouth over mine. I felt her tongue part my lips and explore my mouth. She pushed her body away from me as she broke the kiss. I watched mesmerized as she knelt to pull off my pants and guide my cock through the opening in my briefs. We had watched Jocelyn wrap her hand around Eric’s shaft. Now it was Nora’s turn to wrap her hand around my shaft and tug on the foreskin. She smiled wickedly and stood up without releasing her grip on my cock. She gave me another wet kiss as she tucked my shaft between her pubes.

A woman came up behind me and flattened her breasts against my back while Nora continued to probe my mouth with her tongue. There was more bare skin pressed up against me at that moment than I had ever felt in my life. My pole was just long enough that the tip was visible between Nora’s thighs from behind as she pressed her neatly trimmed muff of pubic hair into mine. I was about to squirt my load into the air when the music picked up and our trio broke apart. As I was pulled back into the rhythm of the dance, I looked over my shoulder to see the forest nymph smiling at me again. I had not forgotten her comment to Nora earlier that evening.

The next hour was a blur. The rhythms alternated fast and slow, the whole dance floor bouncing as a group and then couples pairing up in erotic embrace. The DJ kept trying to mix people up in new combinations. Nora and I kept trying to get back together. I danced, ogled and groped with a number of women over a broad range of ages and body types. Petite women with acorn sized breasts held me around the waist and slid up and down my partially exposed cock seductively. Full figured women pressed back into me and squeezed my cock in the cleavage between their ass cheeks. I could have taken any of a number of women to the back rooms to fuck, but I kept coming back with Nora to the dance floor.

I was having so much fun, I occasionally forgot all about Eric and Jocelyn. Every so often, when there was a lull in the music, I looked around for them but I could not see her. I was not concerned. The dance floor was crowded and we were all having fun. As time passed, more of the couples had drifted to the party rooms in back and the crowd on the dance floor thinned. It should have been easier to find her now, but I was increasingly distracted by the overwhelming stimulus to my senses.

I was only aware of the hour when the DG announced the next to last dance of the evening. Nora nearly had to pull a well seasoned woman with silver streaked hair off my chest to get me for the last dance. Only when the woman was satisfied that Nora was offering another man in exchange would she let go of me. It was awkward. I would have gladly spent the rest of the evening with the silver haired woman or any of the other women who had approached me, but Nora was the woman that I wanted most at that moment.

Nora led me to a couch on the edge of the dance floor as the hour arrived for the change in rules. It was midnight. The rules had been designed to encourage new couples to get comfortable mingling with others, although a number of couples had done a lot more than mingle in the main ballroom before the hour arrived.

Some couples like Jocelyn and me, who were just checking the place out, had already left when the reality sank in that their partner could actually have sex with a stranger. Other couples, who had talked through issues of commitment and jealousy, were surprised by how comfortable they were watching each other move closer to having sex with someone just for fun.

I looked around for Jocelyn anxiously. She had said we would meet at midnight. When we made the reservation, Jocelyn had insisted we were there for the ‘meet and greet’ dance. If I was lucky, I could watch other couples “do it”, but we were not there to actually swap partners and have sex. This was the hour we had planned to leave, but how could I leave with my wife if I couldn’t find her.

I had watched my wife lose her inhibitions over the course of the evening. Before the party, she had complained that the dress I bought her was too “sexy”, but I had seen her with her breasts hanging out and a finger in her crack. She was obviously enjoying the attention. It did not take a mind reader to see where this was heading. But sex was another level of involvement. We had been separated before we had agreed explicitly to allow sex with others — or was her body language more than enough?

An hour of dancing with naked women had brought my libido to the boiling point. The delicious feel of natural breasts pressed against my bare skin had aroused me to the point of no return. I wanted the soft wetness of lips sliding over my cock. I wanted the taste of wet pussy on my tongue. I needed to fuck a woman who wanted me. Nora wanted me. Sex with Nora was inevitable if we stayed, but I also wanted to be married to Jocelyn when all of this pent up lust was spent.

The music had stopped. It was so quiet you could hear the squish, squish, squish of the woman getting fucked on the couch next to us. I had looked forward to being aroused by the sight of so many naked women, but I was surprised by how exciting it was for me as a man to see so many other men of various shapes and sizes flaunting their erections. I had no desire to touch any of them myself, but it excited me to image that each cock would be invited to penetrate at least one of these women before the evening was over. Long or short, thick or thin, curved or straight — each hard shaft now straining upward would be thrust inside a wet pussy, pumped until white globs of cum spurted from its tip and then slipped out as a limp tube of warm flesh. No small part of my excitement was the possibility that one or more of these cocks could undergo this immensely satisfying transformation while thrust inside my wife with her enthusiastic encouragement and my full consent.

My reverie on the evening’s promise was broken by the reality of a hand wrapping around my cock again. Nora’s breath was warm against my ear as she whispered to me.

“I’m Little Red Riding Hood and I’m going to huff and puff – and give you the best blow job of your life.”

“That’s not how it comes out!” I protested absurdly, stalling for time.

“Oh, so you’re a stickler for literary accuracy are you? You want to eat me instead, you big bad wolf.”

“If you make me cum too quick, I’ll eat your pussy ’til you scream.”

“Is that a promise?”

She stood and pulled off the red leather belt that was the last shred of her costume. Her bright red boots were staying on for the rest of the evening. She was pretty. The girl next door. Soft and round. Cute face. And she was waiting for me to fuck her.

She looked down at me patiently. We were going to have sex. Although my cock had been pulled out, I was still in my briefs. It was obvious what she expected of me.

I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my last item of clothing. I lifted my ass off the couch and slid my briefs down to my knees. My shaft pointed up at her. She knelt down between my legs and placed the tip of my cock in her mouth.

A moment of fear replaced my excitement as the image of Jocelyn waiting alone in the car flashed through my mind. Nora sensed my discomfort and paused. This evening was going downhill fast.

Just as my doubts were about to ruin a great evening, my wife emerged from the hallway leading to the private rooms. She had not been on the dance floor but neither had she left the building. Her hair was mussed and her dress was gone.

“There you are!”

Jocelyn practically giggled with delight when she saw Nora between my legs with my briefs around my knees.

“I’m sorry I didn’t get back earlier,” she hesitated, while carefully choosing her words, then added simply. “I’ve been busy.”

Nora crawled back up onto the couch on one side of me while Jocelyn sat on the other side. My briefs were still bunched up around my knees with my cock sticking straight up as the two naked women pressed me between them.

“I’m glad you convinced me to come. I’m having fun. Are you?”

As Jocelyn leaned into me for a kiss, she spread her legs slightly. Her pussy lips were bright red and slightly puffy. Cum leaked from her slit. She had just been fucked — maybe more than once.

“Yes … I … Nora … uh ….” I could not form a complete sentence. I had fantasized about this moment for years. Yet, when I realized that Jocelyn had already taken the plunge, I was stammering like my wife had earlier in the evening when she realized our sweet, young neighbor was an experienced swinger.

“I’ve been having a good time too.”

“I … You …” I continued to stammer.

“I know a really good treatment for stammering.” Nora volunteered.

“Does it involve getting his briefs off?” Jocelyn joked with our young neighbor.

“Why yes!” Nora laughed. “And then we have to relieve some of the venous congestion in his tubular appendage.”

“Oh, goody!” My wife continued to play along. “Can I watch?”

“Sure. You can help.”

They both reached for my briefs and giggled as they yanked them off. Jocelyn motioned for Nora to climb up on top of me.

“He’s all yours, Nora. I told them I wouldn’t be gone for long.”

“Them?”

I could only manage a one word reply.

“You didn’t expect me to take Eric without a little warm-up, did you?” She laughed.

I lay back on the couch. I had accepted that Eric was going to fuck her, but I hadn’t imagined a gang-bang. I wondered who else had stretched her vagina. The images in my mind aroused me even more. I had no time to contemplate the pleasure my wife had already experienced. Nora’s breasts swayed enticingly over my face as she positioned herself on top of me. Her nipples had puffed up to twice their original size and stuck out from wide aureoles that were the size of a smaller woman’s breasts. Nora was going to fuck me. I was ready.

Nora placed her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. My wife’s hand wrapped around my cock and pulled the shaft up slightly to align with Nora’s moist pussy. The whole evening had been foreplay, yet the suddenness of the penetration was surprising. Nora lowered herself onto me in one smooth motion until my shaft was fully swallowed up in the warmth of her body. The first sensation of popping through the ring of muscles around her cunt was delicious. She let out a long blissful sigh and closed her eyes. We both held absolutely still to savor the moment.

I could not see my wife but I could feel her presence watching intently as our neighbor was added to my list of “other women”. Whatever reservations Jocelyn had about swapping were gone. I was free to enjoy myself. The feeling of release was extraordinary. They say that a drowning man sees his life flash before his eyes. In those few moments of stillness after my cock found its way into our neighbor’s pussy, I recalled the intense sensations of pleasure I had experienced with each of the women I had fucked in my lifetime from the former girlfriend my roommate dumped on me in college to the casual affair my future wife had encouraged before we decided to settle down and have kids.

The vivid memories of my youth transitioned seamlessly into a fantasy as I pictured my wife and me entering the club earlier in the evening. In my trance, the other couples danced around us in slow motion as if we were in another dimension. My wife picked out women one after another and then held them steady when they bent over for me to fuck. I was penetrating the leggy blonde girlfriend of a well-hung jock when I was jerked back to reality by the cool sensation of air around my cock. Nora lifted up to expose my shaft and then plunged the rod back into her body.

When I opened my eyes, Nora’s face was only inches above mine. Her brown eyes were sparkling and intense. She smiled. My pleasure was enhanced by knowing that my partner of the moment shared my feelings. I knew I could not last very long now, but I vowed to give her the most memorable orgasm of her life — or, at least, of that evening.

“Do you think he likes it?”

My wife was sitting beside us, playing with the cum that dripped from her pussy as she watched us.

“He’d better like it. I have a reputation, you know.”

My wife laughed at Nora’s bravado.

“So you don’t think I have a reputation?”

“Oh, you will after tonight.”

My wife laughed again.

“Then I better get back before they miss me.”

My wife leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. It was an odd sensation. The almost chaste peck on the cheek could have been a typical kiss in the morning before she left for work, except that our neighbor was stuck on my cock and my wife was leaving to get fucked by yet another man.

“You’ll take care of Nora, won’t you, Dear?”

“Ah … Ah …”

I was in no condition to respond to my wife’s teasing. All my thoughts had ceased. All the activity in my brain was focused on the sensations of Nora clutching my cock inside her. I could not hold on any longer. My testes were pulled up tight as the first load of semen shot through the stiff tube that I was bucking up into her body. She must have felt the sticky white fluid fill her cavity. She grunted and then relaxed. She shuddered ever so slightly but it was not a real orgasm. Her contractions were voluntary as she gripped my shaft rhythmically. She milked me until all of the fluid was gone. I went limp with one long last sigh of fulfillment and then slipped out of her.

I looked over at my wife, who had stayed to watch another woman satisfy me. Jocelyn’s face was flushed with excitement. My wife had actually enjoyed watching me fuck. I continued to breathe hard as Nora gently let her full breasts press into my heaving chest. This was even better than my fantasies.

Jocelyn took my hand, squeezed gently and then let go. The couch shifted as my wife stood up to leave.

“Join me later if you want. And bring a friend.”

I could hear my wife’s voice fading as she moved away from us toward the room where she would have sex with strangers.

“He likes to eat cum after fucking.”

Nora leaned into my ear again and whispered. “I’d like that.”

Who was I to deny this woman pleasure? I nodded my assent to her proposal.

I could feel the cum dribbling onto my abdomen before I fully grasped that Nora was ready now. She was unable to hold it all inside her. White globs hung lewdly from the pink folds of her swollen pussy. Beads of sticky cum stretched out into long tendrils that connected us together. Most of the frothy material would eventually fall with gravity when the strand broke. The last inch of each sticky cord snapped back to her dripping pussy to wait for another drop to form.

She held her freshly fucked hole closed tight but the long vertical folds of her labia were still pulled apart. Where the folds came together at the top of her slit, a swollen cylinder of bright red flesh jutted out like a finger raised in the universal gesture for fucking. Below the opening I had just penetrated was a smaller opening that was untouched. Some of the foamy juice had collected in the puckered depression. As Nora’s dripping snatch approached closer to my lips, I wondered just how thoroughly she wanted to be cleaned out.

Visual stimuli can be overwhelming. I closed my eyes to fully enjoy the power of her scent without the distraction of sight. It was not entirely her scent that I inhaled but ours. Condoms were freely available. She had allowed me entry without encumbrance, as I was a trusted neighbor and had been monogamous until tonight.

Her scent became most pungent in the instant before she lowered her body to my lips. She had the ideal pussy for sucking. The large wrinkled folds of her labia hung like dried apricots dipped in white chocolate. I parted my lips and sucked first one and then the other thick fold into my mouth. I took my time cleaning the fleshy appendages thoroughly with my tongue before letting go.

When I was finished with the lips of her pussy, I plunged my nose between her folds and inhaled deeply of her scent. She was trembling and began to moan softly between gasps for air. My tongue reached inside her to scoop out the remaining nectar. I grabbed her ass with my hands and pulled her into me. She needed no encouragement. She ground her cunt into my face.

She was salty and bitter and hot and slimy at the same time. I do not understand men or women who dislike the taste of a freshly fucked pussy, but I know some benighted souls don’t like raw oysters and Tabasco sauce. I considered this a treat rather than a duty to please the women who had just given me such pleasure.

I sucked her clit between my lips and then pressed the broad surface of my tongue onto the nubbin of sensitive tissue. I shook my head back and forth. Filthy words poured from Nora’s mouth as she urged me on. Eric said Nora talked dirty when she was on the edge of a big one. I had Nora where I wanted her, but I wouldn’t let her go quickly. I knew Nora would sit down for some girl talk with my wife after we got home. I wanted to give Nora something that would make my wife proud of her husband.

Most of what spilled from Nora’s mouth was just an incoherent stream of “dirty” words.

“Oh, fuck! Yes! Oh God, Yes! Give it to me. Shit. Fuck yes!

Her words encouraged me to keep probing her with my tongue while I used the tip of my nose to keep the stimulus on her clit. Her body began to tremble in a long plateau of mini-orgasms as she got ready to let go with the big one.

Then I heard what sounded almost like a coherent statement of fact and an urgent request.

“You cunt sucking fucker! Lick my ass!

Did she mean it? I thought quickly and then decided on a test. My fingers had been dug into the soft flesh of her round ass, gripping tightly to hold her in place. I moved my hands together until my fingertips were touching in the crease between her ass cheeks. The last bit of cum in her crevice gave me the slick lubrication I needed. I found the little puckered opening and pressed. My finger sank in to the knuckle without resistance. Words stopped tumbling from Nora’s filthy mouth as she let out a grunt and started to moan continuously.

I removed my finger and slide down to get in position. I couldn’t wait to fuck her doggy style. She had a bubble butt made for pounding, but her generous endowment made her prize harder to reach. Another string of obscenities encouraged me to make the extra effort. My hands moved back to their original position so I could keep her ass cheeks pulled apart as I worked on her.

And there it was. Scrubbed as clean as a Christmas plate. The puckered little opening, ruby colored against a background of pink. I would remember the dark brown freckle sitting on the rim of her asshole before my tongue covered it up.

I pushed her off my face to get another good breathe before I dived in for the finish.

She screamed an obscenity and nearly stood up when my tongue probed the depression my finger had opened. My hands clutched her flesh tightly as I struggled to hold on. She lifted my head from the couch but I continued to push my tongue against her puckered little opening. I could feel the muscles just below the rim contracting. She squirted cum on my face as I held my breath through her orgasm.

When I could begin counting discrete spasms, I knew she was spent. I pushed out from under her to breathe again. She collapsed on her side and curled up. Her lids fluttered open. Her eyes rolled back for a second. She took an enormous breath and looked at me with a dazed expression. Then she went nearly limp and curled up in a fetal position.

I was afraid I had hurt her. I took her hand and asked if she was alright.

She squeezed my hand weakly but did not open her eyes.

“Oh, God. Leave me alone.”

I looked around for help. The forest nymph was sitting on the arm of the couch. She had been watching us the whole time.

“Can I be next?” She said simply.

“What?”

“Can I be next?” She said again.

“But …” I couldn’t finish.

“She’ll be alright. Haven’t you ever seen a woman have an orgasm.”

“Yes. But not like this …”

“Well, get used to it. You’re good. That’s why I want you.”

I looked at her incredulously.

“Are you sure she’s OK?”

“Yep. Just trust me on this one.”

I looked at Nora again. She looked peaceful. Her breathing was even and steady. She looked like … she was sleeping. She had fucked, rolled over and gone to sleep. I didn’t know women did that.

“So …Am I next?”

The wisps of green chiffon that had transformed her into a forest nymph earlier in the evening were gone. She stood before me naked. No boots or stockings. Not even a belly piercing. Only a sparkling diamond wedding ring and gold earrings. I liked what I saw.

“I take that as a Yes?” She looked at my soft cock quickly inflating again as I looked her over.

“Sure. Where do you want to go?”

“Definitely a shower. You look like a bukkake girl.”

And I did look like I had been the center of attraction at a gangbang, even if it had only been Nora and me. My face was shiny with cum. My chest and abdomen were covered with the stuff. There were even globs in my hair.

We walked back to the locker room. A couple was getting dressed to leave. The balding man looked like he had taped out for the evening. His younger wife must have already gotten her fair share, judging by the smile on her face. When they left, we would be alone in the usually crowded room.

My forest nymph grabbed some towels and led me to the showers. I stopped her before she reached for the faucet.

“I’m sorry, but I never asked your name.”

“Does it matter?”

“Yes. I like to know the names of all the partners I’ve had, don’t you?”

“Partners? You mean the women you’ve fucked?”

She laughed and hugged me.

“You are such a newbie. I like the sweet and innocent types, particularly the ones who lick ass.”

I actually blushed at her audacity but her lighthearted teasing was not meant to offend and I did not take it that way.

“OK, let me think.” She made an exaggerated expression like she was thinking hard. “Not the first time. I don’t care about names the first time. I lost count after a couple hundred and that was a long time ago.”

She watched me carefully for my reaction. I tried to play it cool, but I couldn’t. She was in a different league. I was nervous. She was not. What didn’t show up in my face, I gave away with my posture. We were standing there naked. Before tonight, that alone was enough to make me self-conscious.

“A couple dozen stand out.” She continued with her usual poise. “If you’re lucky, you’ll be one of them — then I’ll want your name and address. Of course, I won’t need it. I expect Eric has gotten your wife’s number.”

So Eric was her husband. How was I going to compare to Eric? But I suppose I could ask Jocelyn now, since she had just fucked the giant man.

I looked at the woman who wanted me for her pleasure. She was elegant. She was somewhat shorter than my wife but perfectly proportioned. Long, sleek legs. An hour glass figure. Her dark hair perfectly coiffed — or, at least, it had been. She could have been a model or a …

“Were you a prostitute?”

I just blurted it out. It was curiosity, not a moral judgment. Would a swinger have had a hundred men?

“Yes. It was an easy way to finance college. I had a high end practice — most of the time it was fun.”

“Did you feel used?”

She studied me.

“I was in customer service and I was doing what I liked to do. I did more for my clients than a shrink ever could, and my services probably saved a few marriages. “

She studied me again.

“Are you shocked?”

“I would have been last week.” I paused to frame my words just right.

“This club is a business. I paid money so my wife and I could fuck strangers. I feel good. Why should I judge you?”

“Have you ever been with a prostitute?”

“Yes.” I answered without hesitation, although it was a secret I had kept from my wife.

“Did you get what you needed?”

I did not want to reveal any more secrets but I knew I couldn’t hide from this woman.

“Yes.” I continued. “Women just assume men know how, but it didn’t come natural for me.”

I thought back to my first awkward experiences. I had been a gangly teenager and was still a virgin when I entered college.

“The first couple tries were a disaster. Then I did an internship in Hong Kong with the company my dad worked for. My parents paid for a hotel for the summer. I got a small apartment and spent the rest on … well, you know.”

“So, did you get what you needed?”

She had quickly made me feel comfortable. Nora was sexy in a wholesome sort of way, but part of Nora’s appeal was that sex with her seemed naughty. For Peggy, sex was as natural as breathing or taking a leak. A prostitute as gorgeous and empathetic as Peggy would have had a lot of loyal customers.

“Eventually” I continued. “My first attempts were rushed and clumsy, but I got good professional advice — and lots of practice.”

“Did it help when you got back home?”

“I didn’t wait to get home.”

The forest nymph smiled knowingly and waited for me to go on.

“One of my favorite call girls was serious about teaching me. For my final exam, I convinced another intern to come back to my apartment with me. She was as nervous as I had been earlier in the summer. I think her friends persuaded her to do it, just to see what it was like.”

“And?”

I smiled to myself as I remembered the young Chinese woman’s high cheek bones and almond eyes. We had a fantastic evening fucking on a balcony high above the lights of the entertainment district. She woke me up early the next morning eager for one last fuck before she had to leave.

“So I think I passed.”

“Do you still want to know my name?”

“Yes.”

“Peggy. Peggy Sanford.”

“And Eric is your husband?”

“No. I just swing with Eric. My husband doesn’t like clubbing so I bring some raw pussy home for him now and then to keep him satisfied.”

“So do you know who I am?”

“You’re Steve and your wife is Jocelyn. I do the paperwork for the club owners so I saw your pictures before you arrived. You looked like a nice couple, and newbies are fun sometimes, so I made a point of looking you over. I liked what I saw.”

“Have you talked to Eric tonight?”

“Do you mean “Is your wife a good fuck?” The answer is yes. I don’t think you can cool her down now. I hope you like swinging.”

“Can I look forward to fucking more women like you and Nora? Then, yes, I think I’ll like swinging.”

“I hope you’re ready. You haven’t seen anything yet.”

I didn’t know what could be more exciting than what I had already experienced, but I was signed on for whatever she had in store for me.

She turned on the water and handed me the soap. I slid the bar between her legs. If she expected me to lick her, then I was going to make sure she was well scrubbed. She returned the favor, spending more time on my cock than was necessary for purely hygienic purposes. Her attention to my asshole was a little awkward at first, although the sensations were pleasurable.

When we had dried off, we went back to the locker room and she took a small leather bag from one of the cubbyholes.

She read the quizzical expression on my face.

“I never go anywhere without my bag. Want to see?”

She opened the purse for me. I peered inside.

She laughed at my expression.

“And I expect to use each and every item.”

There were a dozen condoms of various sizes and styles, some sanitary wipes and a waste bag, several packages of lubricant shaped like small disposable enemas, a medium sized butt plug and three different styles of dildo with strap on harnesses.

“Oh, come on. Haven’t you ever played with a butt plug?”

“Only to masturbate.” I froze and moved my lips wordless for a moment. I didn’t intend to tell her that either, but I had nowhere to hide.

“It took Eric awhile to get used to it.” Her tone was straightforward. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. That’s the cardinal rule in a swingers club. That and “no means no”.

My bowels tightened at the thought of this gorgeous woman slipping a strap-on into her muscular companion’s asshole. That was just too weird.

“See. You’re already considering it.”

She pointed to my cock which had hardened perceptibly as we talked.

We walked back to the dance floor. Two women stood embracing each other while one of them was being fucked from behind by a short heavy set man. Another man with hairy shoulders was doing an older woman doggy style on the couch where Nora had been sleeping when we left her. Nora was gone.

We walked down the corridor where I had last seen my wife. Each room had its own theme. Most of the doors were closed. The door to one room opened as we passed and a woman dripping with cum emerged. Through the partially open door, I saw another woman being lifted into a swing by several men.

“Hi, Martha.” Peggy greeted the young redhead by name. “Looks like you got lucky tonight.”

“Sure did! Nearly won the drawing for the swing. The way that first woman carried on, I didn’t think there would be anything left for me. I know I didn’t leave much for next girl.”

“Don’t be so sure. That’s a pretty hardy bunch of guys. They’ll get it up again for the ladies.”

“Not my problem.” The redhead said with a shrug as she turned to leave.

Peggy called after the shapely young woman. “Who was the lucky winner?”

The redhead turned her head but continued to walk away from us.

“A newbie. The one in the black dress.”

I watched her butt sway as she walked down the hall to the showers.

“You’ll never get her alone.” Peggy took my arm to turn me around. “She’s a lesbian except when she’s gangbanging.”

I raised my eyebrows but said nothing. I couldn’t get the thought out of my mind of that “woman in the black dress.”

At the end of the hallway, there was a room with the door half open. We entered.

There were three women and two men lying on a large mattress. The face of the woman farthest to the left was obscured by the man lying on top of her. All I could see was the bottom of her feet bouncing on his ass as he pushed into her, but I knew it was her. It was Jocelyn.

Eric looked over his shoulder as we stepped into the room and closed the door behind us.

“Well, aren’t you going to get up and greet me.” Peggy asked.

He turned away from us without speaking, pushed his arms under Jocelyn and lifted her off the mattress effortlessly. She squealed in surprise and delight with the new sensation. He stood up to his full height with my wife still stuck on his massive erection. She wrapped her legs around his waist for support. It wasn’t necessary. He could have held her up with one arm.

The other three people in the room stopped to watch us. Nora and her husband Roger had a small breasted Chinese woman cuddled up between them who was still flushed with the excitement of coitus. The bits and pieces of her Tinkerbelle costume were strewn about the room. Jocelyn’s little black dress lay crumpled in one corner.

“Maybe we should …” I spoke hesitantly, like we had crashed in on a party by mistake.

“Nonsense. Your wife wants you now. Don’t you?”

Jocelyn looked at me without loosening her grip on Eric. She puckered her lips and blew me a kiss. It was an affectionate gesture even in this most unusual of circumstances.

Eric lifted Jocelyn off as easily as if he were stroking his cock with his hand. His shaft gleamed with her juices. Her pussy was cherry red where his piston was jammed into her. The walls of her cunt clung to him as he slowly pulled his manhood out of her. His shaft was as large as any in the porno movies. I had seen her vagina open for the head of a baby, so big was all relative. I just never imagined seeing her stretched like this for a cock, or enjoying it so much.

I must have been enjoyed it too. Watching my wife slid off another man’s cock had brought mine to full attention.

Jocelyn flew into my arms when her feet hit the floor. Her embrace was passionate and heartfelt. She was my loving wife and lifelong friend. I was all that and more to her.

“I knew I loved you.” She kissed me again tenderly. “I’d just forgotten how much I loved sex for the fun of it.”

She dropped to her knees and took my cock in both hands.

“This is a little ‘thank you’ present.”

I watched the tip of my cock disappear in her mouth. All the eyes in the room were on us. Good sex is fun to watch and Jocelyn was good. We were going to give them a show.

She opened her mouth and extended her tongue. The flat of her tongue cradled the shaft of my cock. She flipped the tip of her tongue playfully. My cock bounced in the air and came back to rest on the flat of her tongue again.

She slid her lips over the tip of my cock. She held my hips firmly to keep me from moving as she swirled her tongue around my helmet. Her cheeks sucked in sharply. She gently advanced the shaft to the back of her mouth. She never looked more beautiful to me than when she had a cock sticking out of her mouth. I let out a groan. Our neighbors and their friends looked on attentively. Jocelyn had me where she wanted me.

Her cheeks bulged as she moved her head from side to side pulling my cock along with her. Her hand reached between my legs. She held my balls in her palm and squeezed gently. I could feel the cum build up pressure inside me.

Her fingers slid between my ass cheeks and found the sensitive little puckered opening that Peggy had washed so thoroughly. The first digit of her fingertip entered me. She would have shoved more in if I hadn’t clamped down so tightly. She was fingering my ass while she sucked my cock. What she had once been reluctant to do for me in private, she now did for an audience.

Peggy smiled at me approvingly as Jocelyn shoved her finger in deeper. My dick slipped out of Jocelyn’s mouth and nestled against her cheek. I gripped her finger tight with my sphincter as she curved her long slender digit over my prostate. She moved her head a few inches away from me so she could watch her finger probing my ass. I was about to lose it and I had no intention of wasting it on the floor.

I grabbed clumps of her hair in my hands and thrust my cock into her face. She took a deep breath and opened wide. I felt the head of my cock slide along her soft palate. She lifted her chin to align her throat with my shaft and pulled me deeply into her. I watched her neck widened as the girth of my shaft stretched her esophagus. Her lips came to rest in my pubic hair.

She pulled back slowly until the bulb of my cock glided over her lips again. She had deep-throated me. Roger was about the same size as me and he was watching us. With a curious mix of anticipation and pride, I knew I would be watching her swallow him sometime.

Jocelyn’s chest lifted as she took another full breath and prepared to swallow my sword again. Her lips opened in a perfect circle to take back the cock that hung in her face. I couldn’t wait. I shot my first load into the air between us. She caught the glob spewing from my cock in her open mouth. Streams of cum slid down her face and neck. A strand dripped off her nipple.

She sucked my shaft into her mouth again to drain the cum that was dripping from the little slit on the tip. When I stopped pumping and just stood there, weak-kneed and panting, she pulled off my deflating organ and opened her mouth as wide as a baby bird. Her tongue was coated in sticky white cum. She turned her head from side to side for the others to see. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed. When she opened her mouth again, her tongue was clean. The cum was gone, except that which stuck in her hair and dripped from her chin. Our audience clapped their approval as I stumbled over to the mattress and lay down to recover.

Jocelyn stood there and gave a mocking little curtsy to her new fans. She was reveling in the attention she received as a “pop” artist. I had fallen in love with her for so many reasons. Her sensuality was just one of those reasons. I could not have been more proud of her than when she stood there smiling radiantly with cum dripping from her chin.

“Come on.” Peggy pulled her purse open and spilled the contents onto the mattress at my feet. “Let’s keep this party going.”

Mei was the first to move. The lubricant-filled enemas were meant for serious anal play. Mei took one of the gel packets before choosing a realist cock and fitting it into a harness. Then she looked at Jocelyn.

“Who’s it going to be? You or me?”

Jocelyn just stared at her with eyes as wide as saucers. She rarely used the toys I bought her, saying she preferred warm flesh to cold rubber. I couldn’t imagine her letting a woman stick a dildo up her ass.

“OK. I’ll go first!” Mei grinned.

Mei wrapped the belt around her hips and cinched it tight. Then she pulled the straps around each thigh and positioned the dildo over her pubis so it was solid. She looked in the mirrored wall to admire herself. The cock was a mold of one of Peggy’s lovers cast in bright red silicone. For some odd reason, it did not look out of place jutting from the straight black pubic hair of the pale skinned Chinese woman. Mei adjusted the angle of the dildo like she was putting a strand of hair back in place and then turned to my wife again.

Peggy grabbed the butt plug and another package of lubricant. I felt my bowels contract as she looked at me for a moment, then she moved toward Eric. Roger leaned against the wall closest to Peggy and Eric.

Peggy traced a circle in the air with her finger. Eric understood her intentions clearly and rolled onto his stomach without protest. She crawled seductively up his back, brushing her nipples lightly over his glistening skin. She nibbled playfully on his ear lobe and whispered something that made him squirm. Then she planted a series of kisses down his spine until the tip of her nose was pressed between his ass cheeks.

She sat up and reached for one of the tubes of lubricant. She snapped the cap off and spread his cheeks with the fingers of one hand. She drizzled a few drops in the open crack and let it run over his puckered ass hole. Pressing the tip against the opening, she smiled as he pushed back into her hand and she emptied the tube into his bowels. She discarded the flattened tube into a plastic zip-lock bag and turned back to him.

Taking some of the lubricant from his crack, she coated her finger and placed the tip over the body builder’s crinkled little depression. His sphincter winked at her and then relaxed as she slowly inserted a finger up to the knuckle, extracted the finger and then inserted two fingers into the partially stretched opening. Eric gripped the mattress and grimaced.

He could have easily thrown her off with a flick of his hand, but he submitted without protest to the seemingly painful incursion. She moved her fingers in and out a few times working him open before she positioned the large butt plug over his hole. His gaping ass hole exposed a dark cavity when she withdrew her fingers. The ring of muscles had begun to close by the time she inserted the tip of the butt plug and sank the tool into him until just the flange at the base was visible in his crack.

She looked at Roger. He ripped open a condom and rolled the sheath down his tool. I was at the same time repulsed, fascinated and aroused as Roger took Peggy’s place behind Eric. Roger was an athletic young man but he was a fraction the size of the heavily muscled man whose butt lifted off the mattress in front of him. Roger lazily stroked his rod in anticipation.

I was held in suspense until it actually happened and then the swiftness of their movements was startling. Peggy pulled the butt plug from Eric’s asshole with one smooth motion and Roger moved his hose into the opening without hesitation. At first, only the mushroom shaped tip was out of sight as the ring of muscles just below the rim clenched on this magnificent specimen of manhood. As Eric’s grimace relaxed, Roger’s meat sunk in until all that was visible was a tuft of Roger’s pubic hair peeking out over the curve of Eric’s muscular ass.

My cock was fully erect as I watched the 2 men press their well muscled bodies together. I had watched men fuck women but it was nothing like this. The sex between the two men was consensual but it was not affectionate. There was no seductive foreplay or tender kisses. Roger rode Eric’s back like a cowboy on a wild mustang. Roger had the advantage of position. Eric has the advantage of size and strength. They were well matched as they bucked into each other, neither able to assert their dominance over the other.

My concentration was broken by the grip of Peggy’s fingers around my cock as she tugged on my shaft. She had a definite plan. Her eyes were filled with carnal desire. I knew I could stop her. That was one of the cardinal rules of the club. No means no. But why would I? She was experienced and willing to take me where I had never been before. I made up my mind but not without apprehension as I looked at the long ridged dildo projecting from her harness.

The three women cuddled together quietly beside me. Nora lay back facing Mei with Jocelyn’s face pressed into her muff. Jocelyn’s butt was thrust in the air for Mei to play with. The smooth skin of the three women blended together in a beautiful match of hues as their soft bodies pressed together. Mei’s dildo penetrated Jocelyn’s pussy but their coupling was as gentle as Roger and Eric’s was urgent. Nora stroked Jocelyn’s breasts affectionately as Jocelyn’s tongue savored her nectar. Jocelyn had never expressed an interest in either toys or muff diving but she seemed to be enjoying both.

I looked at Peggy’s face. She did not return my gaze. Her attention was focused on the tip of the dildo that she had pressed against my tightly clenched anus. I was trying to relax, yet my sphincter continued to tense against the unaccustomed invasion.

I knew she wanted this and I wanted to give it to her. She had experience with the taste and smell of hundreds of cocks in her thirty plus years of premarital, marital, extra-marital and professional fucking. She had taken every imaginable shape, size of shade of cock in her mouth, vagina and rectum. She had taken two and even three cocks at a time. But she had never grown tired of helping her lovers with a first time, and she knew that the dildo pushing against my asshole was definitely my first time with either a man or a woman in this position.

She took the lubricant left in the tube that she had squirted in my asshole and smeared it on my cock. She pulled the foreskin over the flare at the base of my cockhead and pumped the shaft vigorously. I would have come again if I had not shot two loads in the course of the evening.

The ploy worked. She had gotten me so excited by the handjob that I forgot about the invader just below my rocks. The dildo popped the outer ring of muscles and had penetrated several inches beyond the secondary defenses before my body reacted. I felt an irresistible pressure in my bowels like trying to hold onto a shit while hang gliding after a poorly chosen breakfast of prunes.

She held perfectly still, but she did not withdraw the toy that she had thrust inside me. Her soothing tone was calming as she coached me in how to take it up the ass and enjoy it. She was a pro. I began to relax. As soon as I began to accept the intrusion, sensations that had been extremely disagreeable became intensely pleasurable.

I loved the sensation of pressure around my cock, whether the cheeks of my lover’s mouth or the walls of her vagina. I was discovering that the sensation of my anal sphincter being stretched could also be a distinctly pleasurable experience. The exquisite sensation of pressure on my prostate was an added bonus.

I looked over at my two friends. Eric’s eyes were closed. His fists gripped the mattress tightly. Roger’s face was intense. He alternated long slow strokes with pauses to avoid cumming. It was still a little weird to watch Roger’s latex clad cock slide between the hairy cheeks of Eric’s ass, but I could no longer hide my fascination or excitement. Someday I would have to have that.

I looked at the long cylinder that Peggy was slowly feeding deeper in my ass. Peggy put her hands behind my knees and rolled me into a ball. My ass lifted off the mattress as Peggy bottomed the shaft inside me. My cock was pointed in my face and dripping cum. Peggy pulled out a couple inches and drove back in. I grunted and pushed back against her. My testes were now pulled inside my body so I could see my asshole stretched open by the lewdly protruding shaft.

I had no desire to be a woman. I liked having a cock. I liked to be bigger and stronger than the partners I fucked. There was an immensely satisfying sense of power to lying on top of a smaller, softer body who was begging for what I had to offer. Even when the woman was on top and riding my cock, it did not have the same sense as what I felt now being penetrated by the rubber tube strapped to Peggy’s pubis. Peggy was still a sleek greyhound to my bulldog, but it was the muscles in her buttocks and thighs, not mine, that were pumping as she rammed her shaft into my yielding flesh. I lay on my back quivering as I willingly submitted to her. I wondered if I looked to Peggy like my wife looked to me when I pumped my tool into her.

I knew my wife was watching me, but I couldn’t get up the courage to look at her. What did she think of her husband being fucked in the ass by a long-legged woman wearing a strap-on.

Then I heard Jocelyn let out a moan that was a distinctive mixture of pain and pleasure. There was only one explanation. I knew what had happened, but I looked anyway.

Jocelyn was on her side with one leg held straight in the air and the other pulled up almost to her chin. Mei lay behind Jocelyn with her fingers holding the folds of my wife’s pussy apart. Her cunt hole gaped open. Jocelyn looked like a Hindu deity with one pair of legs extending up and another pair extended down from her ass. Mei’s legs seemed firmly attached to Jocelyn’s body by the rod jammed in my wife’s butt hole.

Mei winked at me and shoved the replica of a cock deeper inside Jocelyn. Mei was fucking my wife but she was giving me the come-on. The woman who was taking my wife’s ass wanted my cock in hers.

My wife looked at me intensely. Her face was distorted with passion. She closed her eyes tightly and began to moan uncontrollably as she had the first small orgasm in what promised to be a long series. The cum from a series of strangers squirted from her open cunt hole as her pussy clenched with her spasms.

I looked over at Roger and Eric. Roger had pressed his chest into Eric’s back and driven his cock all the way in. Their bodies were still. Roger’s hand was wrapped around Eric’s cock and was pumping furiously. Eric grunted and squirted a load of cum between Roger’s fingers. Roger’s face contorted as Eric’s muscles contracted on the cock he had buried deep in Eric’s butt. A short series of thrusts signaled that Roger had cum. A limp and shiny cock slid out of the big man’s ass as he collapsed exhausted on the bed. Eric’s tight grip had stripped the condom off Roger’s wilting shaft. The end of the tube stuck out of the Eric’s puckered hole. Roger grabbed the ring of Latex and extracted the cum filled bag from his friend’s asshole and then collapsed on the bed beside him.

Nora had mounted Peggy with one end of a double ended dildo thrust in her cunt and the other end thrust in her friend’s bum. Nora timed her strokes just opposite of Peggy’s for maximum effect. A half foot of glistening purple silicone was exposed and then hidden again with each stroke.

I felt the full force of each thrust as Peggy bottomed out inside me and then I felt the shudder as Nora thrust into Peggy. I could not hold out any longer. What little fluid I had left splattered my face as my body was folded over and my cock driven toward my face by the force of two women ramming into me.

The stimuli was overloading my senses but I did not have the strength to protest. I shuddered violently one last time as Nora pulled Peggy off me and pushed her flat into the mattress between the two men and me.

Peggy continued to submit to the insistent pounding from Nora’s cock until her face twisted into a mask of orgasm. Drops of fluid squirted from Nora’s pussy and ran down her legs as Peggy’s orgasm sent her over the brink. Nora relented and withdrew the probe from Peggy’s backside and then removed the section that she had shoved into her pussy. The contorted expression on Peggy’s face relaxed into a contented smile.

For several minutes, the room was in complete silence except for the sound of six nude bodies breathing.

My wife snuggled behind me and nibbled on my earlobe. She was the first to break the silence.

“I have got to get me one of those!”

Runners who are about to give up with exhaustion sometimes discover a renewed strength that powers them over the finish line. They call it a “second wind”.

I felt like that.

Jocelyn and I had been a wild couple when we were younger. We were adventurous. What we liked, we’d do again. What we didn’t like, we would chalk up to experience. Our relationship was loving and committed but the possibility of sex outside the relationship gave us a vitality that we had lost in our respectability.

Tomorrow would be different. Tonight had made us both proud. She could still arouse passions in the most jaded of swingers. I had proved to be her long-lasting stud. We had both found our second wind.

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They went on a cruise. Sitting at their assigned table was a couple that appeared to be about forty. Joyce was her name. She had been an American airlines flight attendant. Hazen could hardly take his eyes off her. Her husband, Butch, was very tall, soft spoken, and had a charming smile. They began socializing with them at the bars on the ship that had music for dancing. Things that Hazen would say got them all laughing. Soon they were dancing with each other’s spouse. Joyce said of Hazen to Lilly, “He is an excellent dancer. Not many guys are any more.”

It was Lilly who first started to wonder what it would be like to sleep with Butch. Hazen had been her only man. She snuggled close to Butch when a slow dance was played. Joyce, of course, noticed what Lilly was doing, so she crushed her ample breasts to Hazen’s chest, while pressing her head to his shoulder.

Butch winked at Joyce. Each was hoping for some swinging action. It was Joyce who had suggested that they try their luck with the Burtons. Tomorrow was a day at sea. The ship was gently rolling a few degrees. There was the smell of salt air. Other upscale couples were dancing, holding a mate, as the spinning glass globe cast a hundred small shafts of light around the room.

Joyce nibbled at Hazen’s ear. The seduction was on. Hazen kissed her cheek, while whispering, “You are a lovely lady.”

Butch stepped forward so that his leg rubbed against Lilly’s pubic area. It was a test of her reaction. If she moved away from him, he would have to cool it for a while, but there was no visible reaction on her part, she still was pressed against him. Lilly knew what he had done. She wondered if he would do it again. If he did, she knew that he was available for something more. But, how could she get him alone?

He dipped her so that she all but rode his leg down and up. She moaned. Butch knew that he could have her. At the end of the next dance the two couples stood together. Butch took the bit in his mouth when he said, “Joyce, why don’t you show Hazen our cabin. Lilly can show me hers.”

Lilly and Hazen looked at each other.

Butch added, “We can meet in the Sky cafeteria at nine tomorrow.”

Joyce took Hazen by the hand and headed toward the passageway. Lilly looked up at Butch. She was a little scared. It showed. He bent over and kissed her. She was on her toes to receive it. He felt her tremble in his arms. He had great delight that she was new to all this, and he was going to get a lot of satisfaction, as the Rolling Stones would say. They walked out to the elevator, hand in hand.

When her back was to him, as she undressed in her room, he slipped a Viagra pill into his mouth. He did not need it for an erection. Oh, no, but now he would be able to ravish her for hours. He was an old hand at giving a woman all the sex that she could tolerate. Joyce at times was too much for any one man, but he had learned to satisfy her, with his tongue, thumb and cock. He wished that he were in his cabin where he had a few toys. His ace was a woman’s G spot. If he could start Lilly by eating her and then get her ripping and rocking with several orgasms before he mounted her, he could keep her legs open and horny all night. Sleep was for tomorrow on deck.

She turned to face him. Not tall, she had a nicely proportioned body, with wide shoulders from working around the house when she was growing up. Her waist was trim. She had a smaller butt then he would have expected. Her breasts, he imagined, would all but disappear when she was on her back. A light brown bush that was the same color as her hair covered her cunt.

He stepped forward to hold her, kiss her. His rigid cock touched her tummy at her belly button. She felt it. It excited her. She made the first move, when she put her hand on his cock. He felt her tremble again. He moved her to the bed. He switched off the lights. At first he lightly kissed her. She reached behind his head to press him firmly to her. She opened her mouth so she could tongue him. Her breaths came in pants. He nuzzled her neck, her chest, her tits, as his hand worked up her legs. He explored her wetness. Unbidden, her jerky undulation of her rear told him how ready she was. It was captivating playing this eager young woman like a violin.

For Lilly, it was so excited that she thought that she might faint. When Butch’s tongue ran the length of her slip, probing for the inner nest, she used her hand to open her pussy, as she murmured, “Yyeesss.”

Butch was now feasting on her womanhood. The hole, the clit, the lips each got his attention. When she was almost ready to cum, he rolled her over onto her belly and lifted her butt with two pillows. His thumb probed for and found her G spot, which was engorged, as was all of her pussy. “What are you doing?” She inquired.

“You’ll see. And no, you don’t have to pee.”

His thumb went to work inside her. She was about to ask again when she felt a new sensation in her loins. It started deep in her body, and spread. She took a deep breath, and let it out with a hiss, as a powerful orgasm shook her body. After thirty seconds, Butch pushed her G spot harder and faster. She exploded again. After twenty minutes she had lost count of her orgasms. All she knew was that she was exhausted. He needed a rest too. So it was time to roll her over and slide his cock into her body, which never gets old, he chuckled to himself.

As his cock slide down her cuntal passage, her pussy pulsed, grabbing him, trying to milk him. Her moaning was constant. He completely filled her. He took his time. She wasn’t going anywhere for hours. He was bareback. Finally she felt his warm come deep in her. She relaxed. Never ever had she had thirty minutes of sex like that.

Upon entering her room, Joyce gave Hazen a thick condom like toy. She instructed him to run it under warm water and then put it on. It had a harness to keep it in place. Now on, Hazen could tell that his cock girth was a third larger, and he was an inch longer. Joyce had to worry with any man that they would come too soon, so instructed Hazen. “Eat me Baby. Nice and slow. When I’m ready, we will have you lie on your back, and I will ride you. I love to ride a man.”

“Have you ridden a lot of man?”

“You shouldn’t ask a girl that.”

“I’m curious. You and your husband came on to Lilly and me.”

“Remember, Baby, that I was a flight attendant. If I was inclined, I could have sex with attractive men anytime that I was in the mood.”

“Were you in the mood a lot?”

“You are persistent. We, hubby and me, had an agreement. If we were out of town, anything goes. Keep playing with my pussy.”

“More than fifteen?”

“Hazen, I’ve had fifteen in one week. That happened at a swinger’s convention in Las Vegas. Let’s talk later. Eat me now… Yes, like that. Bury your tongue in it, Baby.”

Joyce thrashed, rolled, and humped her pussy at the flicking invader. She all but screamed, “Lie back Baby, let Momma on your pole. Oh, yes, huh, huh, yesss.”

She had her hands by his shoulder. He was mesmerized by her lush globes dancing just inches from his eyes. Sweat dripped off her nipples. His rubbing those same nipples caused them to jut out as her color changed to a pink. She had a nice orgasm, silently with her eyes closed. It was her open mouth panting, and her throbbing cunt that was the tell.

Hazen smiled. The toy he wore all but removed the sensation of her on his cock. He realized that the sex so far was all about satisfying Joyce. His turn would come, he would see to that. As she started to come again, he rolled her over to wildly pound into her twat as fast and hard as he could muster. “All right.” She exclaimed.

When she was about to come a third time, Hazen tore off the toy. Now bareback, he rammed her as fast and deep as he could. She met him thrust for thrust, pounding her hungry cunt at his now tightening sack, until he exploded.

As they lie panting, he asked, “Okay, now, how many was it?”

She laughed. “I have a little black book with the name of every guy that I’ve been with, and how I liked doing it with them. You are number one hundred and seven.”

“How do I rate?”

“So far, so good. You smell good, are very clean, and tried to do it the way that I like it. I haven’t suggested for you to leave, you’ve noticed.” They both laughed, but it was a telling comment for Hazen.

It would only be a one-nighter for Lilly and Hazen. The next night, Butch and Joyce spent their time with another couple.

They returned to their little life in Wisconsin. During the next year Lilly often thought about how Butch had played her so perfectly from orgasm to orgasm. She had asked Hazen to use his thumb in her, and once in a while he was successful in giving her a taste of that night on the ship.

Hazen was now being groomed to run the dealership. He was sent to a convention in Las Vegas. He took Lilly. They planed to make a vacation of it by staying for a full week. Not being into gambling, they decided to check out the nightlife. They hailed a cab. Hazen said to the driver. “We don’t know the city. Take us someplace where there is some action for a young couple like us.”

The driver looked at them in his rearview mirror. “What kind of action?”

“If you were with a woman like my wife, take us to where you would take her.”

“Okay, Man.” They were off. There were a lot of busses. The sidewalks were crowded. The strip is one long wonderland of lights and theme hotels. They turned off onto a long boulevard. It was fifteen minutes until they pulled up to a large parking lot with more than a hundred cars in it. Two policemen watched the area. Under huge neon red rooster a sigh proclaimed, RED ROOSTER.

The cover charge was fifty bucks. Inside Hazen guessed that there were at least three hundred people. Some were couples, but there were groups of men and women sitting at tables. A band was putting out the sounds, which were fast and hot. A black girl was singing. She was really good. Lilly went to the ladies room. Hazen read a sign. It had all the usual swinger’s rules, such as no means no. And no touching unless the woman gives you her okay first. It spoke of the rules in the couples’s area, and the rules in the private or open rooms. Hazen wandered to the heated, indoor pool. Everyone in it was naked. One girl was giving a guy a blowjob. A guy was behind a woman screwing her with at least fifteen people watching as they sipped their drinks.

He went looking for Lilly. Upon finding her he took her first to read the sign and then to the pool. Now there were two couples screwing. Two guys approached a naked woman sitting on the edge of the pool. They asked if they could touch her breasts. “Sure, go ahead.”

Hazen watched Lilly’s reaction. She got closer to the couples to see well. Hazen remembered that Joyce had told him of taking on fifteen guys at a swinger’s convention in Vegas. He now could understand how that could be done.

For Lilly, this was all so very exciting, and so different from Wisconsin. Her little pussy was aching for some long hot sex. But she was at a loss as to how to see if it was okay with Hazen. She decided to let him make the first move.

Hazen had decided that he was not comfortable encouraging Lilly to go upstairs with a stranger. He might lose control. So he watched. That was all that they did for an hour. Lilly went over near the bandstand. Hazen struck up a conversation with the guy on the next stool at the bar, who seemed to be alone. “So, do you come here often?”

“Once a month or so.”

“This is our first time here. My wife and me would like to try something, but this is a little crowded for us.”

The guy, who looked Lilly over, said. “I’m Ted. I usually pick up a gal here and then take her to a private club that I belong to for some intimate action. Haven’t found a girl tonight, but I’d be happy to take you and your gal there.”

“I’m Hazen. That sounds good to me. Let me find my wife. Be right back.”

Ted phoned his club. “Bringing a couple over. Be there in fifteen minutes. Tell Kathy to come on to the guy and take him upstairs. I’ll take his wife down to the basement.”

As Lilly and Hazen walked into the building which had a small sign out front saying, Erotic Motions, they were each handed a tall drink that looked like the drinks that were served in Mexico. “I’m Kathy,” the tall blonde said to them both. “Glad that you could make it.”

Ted made the introductions. “This is their first time visiting Vegas,” he said as he placed his arm around Lilly. Lilly had sized up Ted since they had met. In her mind she had decided that he would do just fine. Now, she had to get alone with him. Kathy stood next to Hazen. Looking into Hazen’s eyes she said. “I would love to show you around. We have three floors.”

Both Hazen and Lilly noted that Ted, who still had Lilly around the waist, did not take a step to follow Kathy and Hazen as they went to the elevator to explore Erotic Motions. Hazen was now very aware of his cock. As for Lilly, she was with Ted, who seemed like an okay guy. Ted, he was sure, would give her a good screwing.

Kathy took him into a room that was clearly used for sex. The entire ceiling was a mirror. There was a wet bar. Kathy fixed them both another drink. The phone rang. It was Lilly asking to talk to Hazen.

“Yeah?”

“Honey, Ted suggested that you stay with Kathy until three AM. It is eleven now. Is that okay?”

Hazen thought fast. He was delighted. Kathy was young, shapely, and hot looking. The last thing that he wanted was to leave her anytime soon. He turned to her. “Ted asked Lilly to ask me to stay with you until three. Is that okay with you?”

“C’mon, let’s get undressed.”

To Lilly, Hazen said. “See you at three. Have a good time.”

The basement room was posh, with long, leather, four pad couch. There was a huge circular bed, that was much bigger than a king sized bed. In the corner was a wet bar with any kind of booze you might desire. From the ceiling hung several velvet ropes. From one hung a contraption that looked like part padded board with movable arms and levers, belts and swivels. “What is that, she asked?”

“That is a love seat. A woman can be placed in it. Then, she can be moved into any position she and her mate desire. Would you like to try it?”

“Maybe later. Let me finish my drink.”

Ted turned on some mood music. He sat next to her on the couch. It was all so relaxing, secure. Her mind was on the feelings she received when she moved her pussy on the couch. She looked at Ted, wondering how soon he would start, and how she wanted him in her. As soon as she finished her drink, Ted took it from her. He stood her up. Piece by piece he removed her clothes. He placed her on the bed. He took off his clothes. Gathering all the clothes, he placed them in a closet. His cock was thickening, but not hard as yet.

Ted flipped some switches. Blinding, bright, spotlights came from two walls and the overhead. Lilly did no know it yet, but she was to be the star in the Erotic Motions production: “The Wayward Wife Discovers the Love Swing.”

Her drink had made her horny and passive. She hardly looked at the Love Swing as Ted lowered it. Instead her gaze was on his cock, which was now sticking straight out. It was too heavy to go any higher. That she could see the thick veins fascinated her. She had never experience a cock that was too long, or way too thick, so she was not anxious.

When the swing was on the bed, Ted pushed her onto her back. His mouth briefly lapped at her slit, stopping and tweaking her clit. Her eyes closed. At that moment, he slid her onto the swing. Deftly, he secured her legs, arms, waist, shoulders, and neck. Five more men, all naked, entered the room. Now, she was very anxious, even struggled a bit.

Ted sat her up. Putting a bottle to her mouth he said. “Gargle.”

She did. Now something in her throat would not cause her to gag. Each man in turn placed his cock within inches of her eyes, so that she and the viewers would know the size of what was to come. There were six camera operators, of which two were women. Each woman inserted a slowly humming vibrator in her pussy. Oh, how they wished that it were they in that swing. Each had stared in her own movie, and knew exactly how Lilly would change as the night progressed.

Lilly was rotated so that she was sitting. He legs were lifted so that her pussy was the lowest thing. A vibrating toy was fastened to her clit. Ted got under her. She was lowered onto his cock. When two-thirds down on it, a motor was started that rotated her body so that she was actually spinning on his cock. Another motor bounced the swing so that she was receiving more of his shaft each time she bounced. It was all too much. She raised her head and wailed as her body shook with her first orgasm. During the orgasm, she was dropped so that all her weight was on his cock that now was stretching her vagina.

Rotated again, Lilly was now face down, with her legs still up by her head. A cock was eased into her cunt. Ted stood before her, his cock by her lips. “Suck it,” he whispered.

She opened her mouth. Gently he eased his gland in. In, out, in, out, in, out, it slowly disappeared so that her checks bulged more and more. He felt it coming. His balls tightened. “Lilly, take a deep breath.” Ted said with his cock at her lips. She did. At the same time the man behind her trust up to the balls in her. He was in deeper that any man before him. Ted buried his cock so that her nose was in his muff. He clenched his ass, so that his cock was a good three inches down her throat. With three thrusts, he had shot his first load. He pulled out. She coughed twice.

A butt plug was placed in her ass, when she was head down, with her ass in the air. “I don’t do it there.”

“Sure you do.” a voice said, with a snicker.

“We have an ass cherry” Another voice chimed in. “I get first dibs.”

“Lower her on me. She is lubed and ready.”

Lilly looked down on the shaft that was headed for her ass. “It won’t fit.”

“Honey, you have your choice. You can have it in your pussy or your ass.”

Before she could speak, Ted told her. “Lilly, he is way too long for your pussy. It will hurt if he puts it there, and trust me, he will put it all in you.”

She tried to relax, but this was her first cock in her ass. It hurt until he was past the sphincter muscle. They bounced her lower and lower until she thought that he was in the middle of her stomach. She had never experience a feeling like it. They rotated her backward, so that another long cock could be eased into her gaping pussy. Her legs were sprayed out. As both men moved inside her, it was awkward, but strangely exciting. Never had she felt so full, alive, and animalistic.

They came. Now she was released from the swing. She was placed on her back with her legs held beside her body. The last man, who they called Beer Can, knee walked to her. He was not tall. He had wide muscular shoulders, a narrow waist, and a tight, pile driving ass.

Ted spoke to Lilly, and for the cameras. “Lilly, there is no one like Beer Can. Look at his cock. It is seven inches long, and nine inches around. He is going to put it all up your snatch. It will set off your G spot like a fire alarm. We took you out of the swing, so that you would not hurt yourself thrashing as he has his way with you.”

Beer Can looked into Lilly’s eyes as he inched his thing into her. He was gauging if she was in pain. He moved in very slowly. Both she and he rolled their ass to move from side to side. He cunt lips were pulled inside her, as was the skin below her clit, so now his cock was rubbing directly on her clit. The other men disappeared into the shadows. The cameras were recording the action from every angle.

Finally, he was buried in her body. It was his time to put on a show. He exploded into action. His ass was a blur as he slid up and down on her so that he was driving into her from several angles. Her cunt was a flaming inferno. Her long wailing moan raised the hair on the camera operators’ necks. As she came, so did he. It was over. The lights were turned off. She lies trembling on the bed for several minutes. Ted helped her up. She was shown where the bathroom was. Everything she needed was there. She douched, showered, put on make up and perfume and made her way to the first floor.

She was quietly chatting with Ted, when Hazen came down, with Kathy on his arm.

“How was your evening,” Ted asked, Hazen.

“Could not have been finer.”

Looking at Lilly, Hazen said. Was Ted up to snuff?”

Both Lilly and Ted laughed, as Lilly said, “He was up all right.”

A week after Lilly and Hazen returned to Wisconsin, a package arrived in the mail. It was a movie, and an invitation to meet again at Erotic Motions. Lilly and Hazen often watch the movie and then fuck like there is no tomorrow.

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Having to be gone for a year from this situation didn’t appeal to me at all, but I had no choice. It hadn’t taken long for me to realize that I loved the sight of another man screwing her, seeing him with his dick in her mouth, or watching him fondle those gorgeous tits of hers while he finger fucked her. I was apprehensive to say the least, thinking that she might develop some kind of aversion to what we had been doing. I certainly didn’t want that to happen.

The worry was needless. Before I left for the year stint away from Linda, I told her that I had contacted a guy by the name of Al Martin who I thought would appeal to her and he had said he “might” get in touch with her. Can you believe that? Offering someone a prime piece of ass, and he “might” consider it? Probably just waiting to make sure the coast was clear.

Linda had poo-pooed the idea, saying that she didn’t expect to do anything while I was gone. I assured her that I not only wanted her too, but also hoped that she would. We left it at that.

I had only been gone a couple of months before Al started calling her. At first it was just initial acquaintances chatting – the mundane things like the weather, how long we had lived in the town, how did we like it, etc. Of course, one of the first things that came up (from Al) was whether I had left or not and how long I would be gone for.

Linda said that he was a friendly, eager caller at first and it got progressively more friendly with each call. Soon he was calling her at night as well as during the day. Then came the day when he suggested that they meet. I’ll tell the rest of the tale from Linda’s perspective, which she shared with me on the first tape that she sent me after their initial meeting.

She had been nervous, she told me, unsure of exactly what Al wanted to do, or where he might want to go, so even her preparations were hesitant. She knew that I had told Al her measurements, age, likes and dislikes, and sexual preferences, but little else. Since he was a swinger (obviously, since I had contacted him through a swinger’s magazine), she knew he would be expecting her to dress accordingly. The problem was that we hadn’t been swinging long enough for her to really decide how she should dress. That was her state when she stepped into her closet that afternoon.

A long, soaking bath, shaving her legs and a facial and having her hair styled had prepared and relaxed her to some degree, but now she had to make some hard choices. She said that it would be better, she thought, if she dressed conservatively just in case.

Fortunately, before I left, I had gone through her wardrobe with her and discarded anything that was too dowdy or that didn’t suit her new interests. Oh, we left a few more formal clothes that would have been suitable in church or at a funeral, but by and large we had discarded everything that couldn’t double as a swinger’s outfit.

Linda’s bottom lip was caught between her teeth as she tried to make up her mind. Then, throwing caution to the winds, she chose exactly what I had told her was appropriate for almost anything – a nice silk blouse that was just opaque enough not to make her areoles visible unless the lighting was just right. She also had a black skirt that came to just above her knees. Tossing those on the bed, she moved to her lingerie drawer.

She blushed when she saw the bras with the nipples cut out and the crotchless panty hose. She still couldn’t imagine herself wearing those, especially for a first time meeting with anyone. Instead she chose one of the demi-bras that we had bought for her. They were perfect. Unless she was sexually aroused, nothing out of the ordinary showed, but when she became excited, the nipples of her 40DD breasts just peaked over the top of the cups.

She chose a garter belt and stockings, debated for a moment about panties and then threw a pair of thin silk ones on the bed. Those had always been one of my favorite, a gift to her from Mike, her first lover. They were thick enough to provide her a sense of being covered, but cut high on the sides and thin enough in the crotch area to show a shadow of the magnificent muff just above her labia.

Remembering what I had told her, she sat down on the bed and began putting on her stockings. The garter belt followed, then she topped them off with the panties. She had to lean forward to get her breasts into the cups of her bra. She turned for a side view of herself in the mirror. She smiled when she realized that the attention shown to her breasts by her lovers had done nothing to diminish their size and beauty. If anything they were even lovelier, fuller and more taut. They stood high and proud. She couldn’t resist squeezing her nipples gently, sending a shock wave of anticipation directly to her pussy. She felt it moistening as if it realized what was coming, and causing her to shiver in anticipation.

She still found it hard to believe that she had changed so. From the prim, almost puritan morality of her youth to a woman who had fucked her husband’s friend, then had accepted my desire to have her bury more hard cocks in her tight, receptive, hot love box. She still did not understand his need for having these other men take her, but it had certainly been an exciting journey to this point. She blushed when she realized that she was enjoying it and wanted more sex now than ever before.

She pulled on the blouse and smoothed it down, then stepped into her skirt. After putting on her high-heeled pumps she stood up and looked in the mirror again. What she saw made her smile. She was almost ready.

She was putting the final touches to her lipstick when the doorbell rang.

“Hi, Al” she said when she opened the door and saw the tall, lean, well built man standing there with a smile on his face and a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

“Hi, Linda” he said, handing her the flowers. “May I come in?”

“Certainly, please do,” my wife said, inhaling the fragrance of the freshly cut flowers. “Have a seat. I’ll be right back. I want to get these into some water. They are beautiful!”

She hummed to herself as she filled a vase with water, put the flowers in, taking care to arrange them just so, then carried them into the living room with her.

“They are beautiful,” she repeated to Al who stood from the couch as she came into the room. He waited for her to place them on the coffee table, and then reached out to embrace her.

“Lovely flowers for a lovely lady,” he said softly, tipping her chin up with his fingers and then kissing her gently.

“Thank you kind sir,” she laughed before their lips touched. “His lips are like velvet,” Linda thought as the kiss endured. She could feel the tenseness of his body, matching her own. To make things easier for both of them, she tugged at his arm indicating they should sit. She sat down beside him only a few inches away.

“I wasn’t sure what you wanted to do,” she said, “so I didn’t know how to dress.” She blushed as she realized that they both knew exactly what he wanted to do, the question was one of timing. Now or later?

“You look gorgeous,” Al said softly, looking into her eyes. “Even more beautiful than your picture.”

Linda was apprehensive now. She didn’t know what kind of picture Earl had sent him, or even that he had sent Al a picture, so she elected to play it cool.

“I never know what kind of picture he sends to people,” she said with a nervous laugh. “Some of them are pretty risqué.”

“This is the one,” Al said, reaching into his suit jacket pocket and pulling a snap shot from his pocket. Handing it to her, he smiled.

Linda blushed. It was one of the group that he had taken to send out to swingers on the net without telling her until the first time that another lover had shown her the picture. It showed her reclining on the couch in a negligee, not really showing anything, but definitely giving a man the idea of the charms that awaited him. She felt Al’s arm surround her shoulder and his body slide closer to hers. Al’s close proximity and the realization that he was staring at what was barely hidden by the negligee made her uncomfortable, but strangely erotic. She turned to ask him a question, but found her lips covered by his own.

This kiss lasted even longer. At first she was stiff, nervous. Some of the old attitude about another man kissing her, doing what she knew he would eventually do if she let him, was still there. But so was her need after months alone. Feeling his tongue touch her lips, she opened them and greeted him likewise. She felt his hand slide over her blouse and cover her right breast, giving it a gentle squeeze as his tongue dueled with hers. He won, but Linda didn’t mind. She found herself stirred by this man. The kiss lingered, grew more passionate, until she finally had to push him away. It was getting too intense, too fast.

She laughed nervously again. “I never know what he tells anyone, but obviously he told you a great deal.”

“I just wish he was here to thank him,” Al said, smiling at her. “I have to admit that I’ve been dreaming of this moment ever since we last talked.”

He hadn’t released his hold on her breast. Linda had already felt the first stirrings of her arousal. She liked this man, and he obviously liked what he had right now. It was too late to protest or back out, besides she didn’t want to. It had been too long since she had experienced the comfort of a man deep inside her. Glancing at the bulge in his trousers, she saw Al looked like he could remedy that. All thought of going out disappeared. She knew what she wanted and it was only inches away.

She was much less nervous when he kissed her again. His hand was roaming across her breasts freely now, then over her belly, dipping down to the shadowy area of her skirt between her thighs. She felt her nipples swelling and knew that Al too must feel them peaking over the tops of her bra cups.

Al, holding his kiss of my wife, slipped one button of her blouse from its eyelet, hesitating to see if there was an objection. When it didn’t come, he opened the next two tiny pearl buttons and slipped his hand inside her blouse. Earl hadn’t lied, they were all her. He could feel the mammoth swell of those 40DD’s above her cups and the hard knobs of her nipples swelling beneath his fingers. Now, if he had just told him the truth about her hot pussy…….

She moaned slightly when he pushed the cup up and over her right breast, leaving it free to fall into his hand. He cupped it from beneath, weighing the warm flesh as he let his thumb circle the nipple. It swelled even more, just as it had the first time Mike had squeezed them, then all the others. She blushed furiously thinking how many men had already had her, but it didn’t prevent her from wanting to feel this one inside her too.

My wife’s breasts had always been sensitive to a man’s touch, welcoming warm hands that cuddled and caressed them, wanting her partner’s warm hands to feel the sensitive flesh. She felt her back arch, pressing the heat of her breast into the palm of his hand harder. Her own hand fell to his thigh and began working its way upward. She found a spot of dampness well below the crotch of his trousers, then the ridge of hardness beneath it. It swelled immediately, jerking against her searching hand. She almost gasped as she felt the length of it, trailing her fingers higher and higher over the hot flesh just beneath those trousered thighs. He felt enormous!

She found herself using both hands to unzip his trousers as Al made short work of the remaining buttons of her blouse. He was unhooking the back fastener of her bra when the last inch of zipper opened on his trousers and she found herself fumbling for the male meat she had found. It had to be bent to come out, and then she found out just what she had.

“It was beautiful!” she told me in the tape. “At least as long as Mike’s and even thicker. He was already oozing cum out of that big thick purplish head of his. And the thickness of it! I couldn’t get my hand all the way around him. All I could think of was how good it would feel to have that inside me. Forgive me, honey, but I couldn’t resist. It’s been too long.”

I pictured her staring in awe at Al’s throbbing cock and laughed. I knew she couldn’t resist once he got his hands on her tits, and he obviously had them on display now.

“He started sucking my tits and you know how that turns me on. The next thing I knew, he was kneeling beside me on the floor, pulling my panties off and cupping my muff with that big hand of his while he sucked me. I almost melted, I wanted him so bad! When he found the opening to my vagina, he used his thumb to press on my clit and began working his finger into me. It wasn’t hard,” she laughed on the tape, “As soon as he got his mouth on my tit, I was already juicy. He pushed me back against the arm of the couch and began working it in and out real slow while he sucked my tits. Oh, damn, that felt good!”

“All this time I had hold of his cock. I could barely hold it, it was squirming so hard. I looked over at it and it was drooling on the floor. I couldn’t stand it. I had to have him fuck me.”

Al was now using both hands, one to explore my wife’s hot, tight pussy, another to fondle the full breasts that were the treasure everyone saw of her first, while their tongues tangled in another hot, french kiss.

“He started to get up on the couch with me. I knew he was going to fuck me right there and I stopped him. I wanted it all, not just a quick one. He looked a little upset at first, but when I whispered to him that I wanted to do it in our bedroom, he smiled from ear to ear. He picked me up like I was light as a feather and then carried me down the hall to the bedroom. I had left the door to our bedroom open and so that’s where he took me.”

“He put me down very gently and started all over again. His hands were on my breasts, on my pussy, rubbing, squeezing, kissing and fondling me just like you did with that neighbor of ours before you left. When he stood up and began taking off his clothes, I couldn’t resist, I reached up and caught that beautiful cock in my hands. It took both of them to hold him and even then I had trouble controlling it. It was like a hot fire hose, jerking and pulsing in my hand. I turned loose of it just long enough to unbutton the waistband of my skirt, but then he stopped me.”

“Let me do it,” Al told her, smiling down at my prostrate wife, laying legs spread widely, waiting for him to fuck her.

“He was so gentle, even though he was as big as he was. I suggested that he take off my shoes, but he just shook his head and smiled. He unzipped my skirt and pulled it down over my shoes and tossed it into the chair where I sat when you fucked our neighbor. Then he lifted my upper body up with one hand and began taking off my bra and blouse while his other hand fondled my tits. Damn, that felt good!”

Al lowered my wife gently to the bed again and stood for a moment admiring her beauty. The delightful swell of her breasts were astounding, every bit as large and firm as Earl had told him in the phone calls he hadn’t mentioned to Linda. And that pussy…… It was gorgeous. Chestnut colored hair covered her mound pointing right to where he could see her clit pushing just above the lips of her cunt. He wanted to bend down and kiss it, but he wanted something else first as he cupped her cunt and got onto the bed with her, astride her body.

She smiled at him as he lowered himself on her body until he could feel her breasts against his chest, literally stabbing him with those hard, long nipples. He raised himself slightly as he felt her hand snaking its way between them, then the warmth of her hand on his cock. She steered it right to where the pearly gates had opened, displaying the thin, slick juices he had felt when his finger had explored her cunt.

She gasped when he pushed forward gently, barely spreading the lips of her vulva. He was barely touching her and yet she felt so hot, so ready. He eased his hips toward her, barely spreading the warm, wet lips, his cockhead wasn’t even in her yet and he already wanted to cum. “Damn, this is one hot piece of ass,” he though to himself as he felt the head of his dick begin to dilate her cunt. He slowed and allowed her cunt lips to spread wider before he continued his penetration of her.

Linda told me she thought he was going to tear her with that big tool of his. He was easily as big around as Ed, her first black lover, although she doubted he was as long. “He didn’t though”, she sighed on the tape. “He took his time, working it from side to side, and up and down, just getting me all wet as he worked it into me. Then he got the head in and I felt my muscles slam shut behind it. It was heaven to feel how hot and slick he was inside me!”

“He has big veins on his cock. I could feel every one of them as he pushed it in a little at a time, then he’d pull it almost all the way out before sliding a little more of it into me. “She giggled on the tape. “I think I flattened everyone of the veins with my muscles while he was working it in and out, groaning all the time.”

I knew what Al must have been feeling. When my wife gets extremely aroused, her Kegel muscles kick in and her vagina literally sucks a cock into her. That little ring of muscle right at the mouth of her cunt grips as tightly as many women can with their hands. Al must have been in hog heaven!

“Oh, god,” Al was thinking as he slid his eight plus inches of male muscle deeper and deeper into my wife’s welcoming pussy, “don’t make me cum now!” He raised himself higher, putting his weight on his elbows, cupping my wife’s breasts with both hands. Peering down between them, he watched the beautiful sight of his cock moving very slowly in and out of the tight gripping pussy lips that were pulled out with each stroke of his cock. He groaned again as he realized he couldn’t hold it any longer and felt that first hard blast of cum filling my wife’s cunt before he was more than halfway inside her.

After such a long hiatus, that blast was all it took to push my wife over the edge too. She felt the indescribably sweet sensation of her orgasm peaking just as that jolting shot of hot cum filled the rest of her vaginal void. She couldn’t control the jerking, gasping movements of her body as she wrapped her legs around his and thrust her cunt into his crotch, driving the remainder of that hard dick into her.

He rode her for at least five more minutes, filling her completely with his seed, amazed at the response he was getting. He was literally lifting my wife’s body off the bed each time he tried to back away from her passion pit. He cold not get away from her. He could feel her jerking, thrusting body movements, holding herself impaled on his slowly withering cock. Her eyes were closed, her mouth was open, and she was still gasping out her orgasmic conclusion before slowly allowing herself to slide from his cum soaked cock and lowering herself back on the bed.

“Oh, god, that was wonderful!” she whispered to her lover. “It’s been so long!”

Al could only smile and nod as he sank down on her, then slowly roll over onto his side, his arm under my wife’s head, his cock – still drooling the elixir of life – sinking to spill the remaining dribbles of cum over his thigh. He felt her hand cover his wet cock, gently squeezing it. He lay next to her, holding her close, enjoying the closeness and their shared heat of passion as it slowly ebbed. He knew in his own mind that he had encountered someone even more exciting than his first wife, dead now for the past twelve years, whose union with him had produced his daughter.

His mind drifted, remembering the passion he had felt with her and the even more recent trysts with his landlady who, on seeing him as an unmarried man with a child, had realized she could offer him something missing from his life. She had. Wonderfully so. It was these stolen moments that had brought Al back from the depths of depression to life once more. Unfortunately she had been his only contact until he had taken the chance of writing to the swinger ad that had resulted in this meeting. No available single women had wanted to take him and his child on those terms, but there seemed to be no end of couples who wanted him and his landlady, Julia, to join them in what they called the swinging lifestyle.

Julia had loved it at first, regaining her youthful enthusiasm for frequent sex with many men, but still wanting the permanence of a relationship with Al. He had balked, explaining that he wasn’t ready yet and consequently had lost Julia for a while. Confident that she would resume, but still needing the companionship of a woman, he had found my ad.

Now, looking over the body of the woman in bed with him, he realized that he had no interest in a permanent relationship with anyone. This was more exciting than he had ever dreamed. He reached out slowly and gently cupped one of my wife’s breasts, leaning over her chest to kiss the still solid nipple. He realized that he wanted more of her.

Linda felt the telltale stirring of his cock where her hand still grasped it. She wondered if he, like some of the other lovers she had experienced, could rejuvenate so soon. She hoped so, she admitted to me. It was wonderful feeling the heat and throbbing deep inside her vagina once more, the heat of his mouth on her breasts, the thrilling touch of his hands on all the “forbidden” spots. The wetness of their juices was slowly cementing her hand to that marvelous cock she felt stirring in her grasp. She moved her hand slowly back and forth as she watched his reaction, hoping that his would be the same as hers.

“I hope that means what I think it does,” Al said softly, giving her breast a gentle squeeze.

“Can you?” Linda found herself saying. She had to say little else for hours after that. Al’s reaction was almost immediate, his cock lengthening, strengthening in her grasp as it had done before only when he was years younger. He marveled at the woman who even now was slowly masturbating him. He knew that most women would have been happy to have experienced that earthshaking orgasm, yet she was here, insisting on more – and he meant to give it to her! He couldn’t believe it when he felt her shoulder length hair on his thigh over that pool of cum that had drooled from his cock. Her tongue felt almost as hot as her pussy as it stroked through the pool. The raised herself on her elbows and smiled at him, showing the pearly whiteness of his cum on her tongue before slowly lowering her head and inhaling his rigid staff.

Al was in heaven. He watched my wife’s head bobbing up and down in his crotch, each movement sending him to near nirvana. He gently rubbed her hair, encouraging her to continue her oral exploration of his tool that was leaking even more juices into her mouth. He couldn’t take it any longer.

“Linda, I’ll fuck you until neither of us can stand,” he whispered, feeling her grip tighten around his cock, “and then we’ll do it again. I can’t get enough of you!”

Linda almost whimpered with the delight of him mounting her again. “He went in easily this time,” she said on the tape with another giggle. “I was already stretched by his dick and he pushed it right in.” It hadn’t been the hard slamming entry of her other lovers though, she remembered, after they had fucked her the first time and in their hurry to get into her again, entered too fast. Instead it was one of the slow, drawling movements that excited the nerve endings in her cunt almost as much as the first touch of his dick had.

“So beautiful, so warm,” Al groaned as he penetrated my wife to his full length. Sliding on the wave of cum he had left in her the first time, he went in easily, right to the deepest point of her vagina. He felt her legs come up to parallel his torso, urging him deeper, wanting to feel the stroking that had freed her from her need earlier.

Al obliged. Putting his arms beneath her legs, he raised her until her thighs rested on his shoulders and he was given a view of this lovely woman’s cunt being pierced by his throbbing cock with each thrust. Her breasts moved languorously up and down on her chest as he shuttled gently back and forth inside her, working this warm pocket of velvet to get the most sensation out of it for both of them. She was breathing rapidly, her eyes closed, as though picturing what he was doing to her, with her, on the inside of her lids. He felt the muscles surrounding his cock quiver, then tighten as a small smile on her face told him that he had just caused her to have another orgasm.

“I couldn’t get enough of him,” my wife sighed on the tape. “It just felt so wonderful and so right. He made me cum so many times I lost count, then he wanted me to get on top of him. You know that’s not one of my favorite positions, but I wanted to. He rolled me over and set me down on top of him without ever coming out. I could lean forward and put my hands just under his ribs, then rock back and forth on his dick. Oh, wow! Was that ever a terrific sensation!” She giggled again, and then said, “I leaned forward a little too far one time and he caught my nipple in his mouth. He had been holding me by my hips, working me up and down on him while I moved back and forth, and that ended that. He caught my breast in both hands and pulled me down so he could suck it while he fucked me.

Only Al’s fortuitous unloading of cum, now slowly sliding down from her dilated pussy into his pubic hair, prevented him from cumming again immediately. Every sensation that had ever made him fuck another woman to completion shot through his body once again as he felt the thrusting of her nipple deep into his mouth while he, with a jerk of his hips, drove his cock to full length inside her hot, hungry fuck hole. He groaned with the pleasure he felt as he pumped, harder and deeper into my wife’s juicy pussy.

At that point the tape appeared to be blank. I couldn’t imagine why. There was still a considerable amount of tape on the reel, but I reversed it and put it back into the recorder only to hear something I could only have dreamed of.

“I thought you might like to hear Al for a while, honey. He decided that since I was going to tell you all about this anyway, he might as well tell you a few things himself.

“Hello, Earl,” I heard the voice I recognized from the few phone calls we had made back and forth saying, “this is Al. I wanted to thank you for all the fun that Linda and I enjoyed last night. When I got up this morning she was telling you all about it, and I thought that it might be better coming from me than from her.”

I wasn’t so sure about that. I loved the idea of my wife telling me how she was getting herself fucked, but I listened anyway.

“First I have to say thank you. I never dreamed that Linda would be so lovely,” he hesitated for a second, “or so good in bed. I hesitated because I wasn’t sure how you might react to that, but Linda says to tell you everything, so I will. She wants us to fuck and record it while we’re doing it, so that’s what we’re about to do right now.”

I couldn’t believe this, although I heard Linda giggling in the background. It sounded like something I would have thought up, not her, but I was glad she had, I felt my cock hardening as he described what he was doing to my wife.

“We’re back out on the couch where we started last night,” he said. I could almost hear the smile in his voice. “We managed to fuck ourselves silly last night. I lost track of how many times I came in her, but I’m sure she’ll be able to tell you on another tape sometime. Anyway, when we finally got up and took a shower, I fucked her in the shower again, but that was it. I just couldn’t go any longer, so we went to sleep around four this morning. Its ten a.m. now, and she’s convinced me that I might as well stay for the rest of the day and go home tonight. I hope you don’t mind, but I can’t pass her up.”

I could hear Linda laughing in the background again, then her voice said “You’d better not!”

“Anyway, I got her all clean this morning. You didn’t tell me how good she tastes. I had to find that out for myself. She says you love to eat her after she’s been fucked. But I didn’t realize how hard it made her cum until I did it last night. Now she tells me that she wants me to get her all juicy again. That’s not hard because she’s been making my cock drool ever since she ate breakfast sitting in my lap and grinding this lovely pussy of hers against my cock.”

There was a brief rustle of what could have been clothing against the mike and Al’s voice resumed.

“I just pulled her onto my lap and I’ve got her spread real wide. I’m going to finger fuck her for a while, not too long, just enough to get her as juicy as I am. “The tape was silent for a couple of seconds, then there was a squishing sound that I recognized as the sound my wife’s pussy makes when something like a couple of fingers is being used on it. It continued for almost ten minutes, with the sound of my wife’s breathing becoming faster and faster and the rhythm of Al’s stroking speeding up.”

“Sorry about that,” he came back on almost panting, but she held a tit up for me to suck and I wasn’t about to turn that down. Linda has the prettiest tits I’ve ever seen,” he said, “and she loves to have them sucked. ” I could almost see my wife smiling. He was right about that.

“Now that I’ve got her all juicy, I’m going to fuck her again. She’s sitting on the couch – and is glad that it has a leatherette cover; this sweet pussy of hers is drooling almost as much as my cock. She has one leg up over the arm and the other is on the floor. I’ve pulled her over to the edge so that, kneeling, I can eat her first before I slide my dick into her completely and suck her tits at the same time I fuck her. She’ll have to start talking now, because I’m going to begin by sucking those sweet titties of hers before I eat her pussy, When she cums I’m going to ease my dick into her cunt.”

There was a brief instant of quiet, then Linda’s voice came back on.

“Isn’t this exciting,” she said almost in a gasp. “I wish you could see this. The head of Al’s cock is barely inside my pussy and I’m holding one breast up so he can suck it. A-h-h, he just went a little deeper, now he’s fucking me, very slowly, nice long strokes although he only has it in me a little way…..a-h-h-h, that’s better. Now he’s in me almost all the way.”

“He’s fucking me, honey,” she whispered, “and it feels so g-o-o-d. I wish you were here to see him doing it to me. Each stroke pulls my pussy lips out, and then he pushes them back in with his dick. I remember how much you used to like seeing other men’s cocks doing that to me.” She was almost panting. “Oh, oh, oh,” she gasped, “He’s got it all in and it feels wonderful! Thank you, honey, for finding him and wanting me to fuck him. I’m going to let him screw me all day.”

She needn’t have bothered with the last comment. I could hear the squishing, sounds and those that sounded like the striking of a cleaver against a side of meat as Al’s dick pistoned in and out of my wife. I could also hear the sucking sounds of his mouth against her breasts as he sucked her nipples while fucking her and fondling her pussy. That was a relatively new sensation for my wife. Only during her last lover’s enjoyment of her had she found out how erotic it was to have a man frig her clit as he fucked her, yet Al had found it immediately, much to Linda’s delight.

The next thirty minutes were nothing more than the sounds of two people making love like they had never enjoyed it before. I heard Linda’s orgasmic gasps at least twice as the rhythm speeded up then slowed to the steady suctioning sound of his dick going in and out of her cunt.

Just before the tape ended, Linda came back.

“Oh, darling, just think of what this man is doing to me. He wants to come back again and do it some more next weekend. I’m going to invite him…..” Her gasp of delight and a groan from Al as he shot his load of cum into my wife ended the tape.

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“You know guys, Ian and I are the couple who should be together. We like to sightsee, shop, hang out at cool clubs, party all night and hit the beach. You two like to do gardening, stay home at home most of the time and go to bed early,” said Kelli. The other three looked at each other around the table and smiled at one another knowingly.

It was one of their semi-monthly ‘wine and dine’ dinners that they had at each other’s homes or at a local restaurant. Invariably, after a couple of bottles of wine, this topic always popped up. Kelli was always intimating that both couples were mismatches as far as personalities and interests. As they sat around the small kitchen table after dinner, the 39 year old Kelli went on and on about opposites attracting. She also intertwined her comments about couple mismatches and wanting to take a trip to Paris, just as Ian and his wife Sherri had done two months before.

“Maybe Ian can take me next time and we can stay up all night getting into trouble together,” she said leaning into Ian’s chest. Ian gave her a slight squeeze around her shoulders. She went through this routine every time, not meaning to be taken seriously at all; but just wanting to tease her quiet and low key husband, especially when their friends sat around the table.

Unfortunately, her 45 year old husband Jay didn’t like to travel overseas and really didn’t have an interest in nightlife, culture, fine dining or the like. He liked to stay at home and was content to play in his local rock band twice a month in San Diego at local clubs. That was his excitement. Although a rocker at heart, Jay and his band burnt out on the concert circuit as an opening act for the headliners in his twenties and thirties. He worked for a high tech company during the day in their manufacturing and arrived home quite tired most nights.

Now, he just wanted to be at home with his beautiful, high energy and good tempered wife. He said over and over that his party days were long over, although no one really believed him. Jay did not look the part of a typical homebody…everyone felt he ‘protest too much’. All four had become friends through the two wives. The two women worked together at a local financial services company in La Jolla, a suburb of San Diego about 15 miles north of downtown. As soon as they met, an immediate friendship was sparked when Sherri arrived at the company four years ago. Over that time the two couples had spent many evenings together out at clubs watching Jay’s rock and blues band play or just having dinner at home or in restaurants in the area. It had gotten to the point in their friendship where almost no topic was taboo, nobody’s feelings got hurt and nine times out of ten the conversation always veered into the sexual arena by the end of the night. Kelli was usually the one that steered the conversation in this direction.

All four people were aware of an atmosphere of sexual tension that had been growing over time as both couples joked, touched and sometimes made eye contact with one another. One sign of this growing comfort and familiarity was both women dressing sexier over time. When they first started meeting for dinner, the women dressed somewhat conservative given their professional relationship. With familiarity and growing friendship, the nighttime outfits became tighter, shorter and more revealing.

After a silent pause, Kelli worked up enough nerve to tell the other three at the table her secret desire which she had been unable to share up to this point with the other couple.

She looked at them and said, “Have you ever been to a swinger’s club? Before you answer, don’t take it the wrong way; I am not suggesting anything by asking the question. I would just like to know if you have ever gone to one in the past.”

Sherri and Ian looked at each other silently and in an instant decided to play dumb for the time being. Ian, sensing Sherri’s discomfort in delicately answering this question to their seemingly ‘straight’ friends, jumped in and said characteristically, “We have never been to a club here in San Diego, but we have fantasized a lot about going.”

This was technically correct but far, far from the real truth. Sherri and Ian had some wild adventures in Europe over a ten year period but decided to keep their sexual past a secret to their ‘vanilla’ friends when they returned home to San Diego. Discussing group sex and swapping partners was still too taboo in the United States, even in somewhat decadent Southern California. To discuss activities of this lifestyle with relatives, friends and co-workers was to invite scorn and puritanical judgment. Ian and Sherri had discussions about this one special kinky activity in their lives many times. They had decided some time ago that these types of sexual adventures should be enjoyed when they were out of the Southern California on holiday. They agreed that it was more socially acceptable to be gay then to be known as a married swinger in the United States in 2006.

Sensing a little discomfort in the room, Kelli said in a low voice, “Well, Jay and I really have never talked about swapping partners per se…okay… maybe sometimes we do when we are making love…fantasy type of stuff, you know? Lately, we have talked about going to a swinger’s club on a weekend night, watching others and maybe even getting naked in front of a bunch of people. Maybe, just maybe, we would have sex together as a couple with other people watching!”

Maybe it was the wine working its magic on everyone’s libido and lessening their inhibitions but everyone felt the blood rushing to their faces as they imagined the scene that Kelli had vividly pictured for them. Both Sherri and Ian had many sexual fantasies involving the other couple. However, since the two women worked together in the same office, Sherri and Ian always kept their sexual activities private.

Jay, looking a bit perplexed and upset, said to his wife sitting next to him, “Kelli, you promised me over and over that you wouldn’t tell anyone else about our sexual fantasies. Ian and Sherri must be thinking that we are two perverts now.”

“Oh, Honey, don’t worry. Ian and Sherri are our close friends and please remember that I said we wouldn’t swap partners but only watch other couples at a sex club. I know most people think that going to a sex club is kinky but not Ian and Sherri. Come on, you ‘old rocker’; you told me that group sex was something that happened all the time when you were on the road with your old band. Just loosen up a little bit, please Baby, we are with our good friends!” said Kelli with her hand on Jay’s shoulder.

Jay was obviously feeling very uncomfortable with their intimate sexual fantasies out in the wide open. He didn’t know what Kelli would be blurting out next to the couple. He quickly thought through some of their favorite sexual fantasies such as: sex in public places, S&M: swinger resorts and the many other sexual scenarios involving the other couple at the table. He knew the last type of fantasy involving Ian and Sherri was Kelli’s favorite one so he was nervous that she would also blurt that one out in front of them.

Ian, sensing the awkwardness of the situation between the husband and wife, said with a quick look to Sherri, “We have fantasized about doing the same thing many times over the past few years. We just have not felt comfortable going by ourselves to a club in Southern California and running into people that we may know.”

Sherri added, “I would hate to run into someone I know in our industry or our company, Kelli. After all, San Diego is not that large a city and the financial services community is quite small.”

Kelli’s eyes lit up at these comments and sensed an opportunity. She replied to Sherri’s comment after taking another long sip of wine, “Let’s all go together to a swingers club next Saturday night. I have read on the Internet about ‘Club Noir’ which is located in Temecula.”

Before her red faced husband could chastise her once again in front of their friends, she looked at him and then to the other couple and said, “Honey, I was only looking up the swinger clubs in the area just in case we ever wanted to go one night and live out our fantasies.” She added, “And Temecula is a good place because it is over an hour plus away and we wouldn’t know anyone there. The owners are very upscale and choosy about who is invited to attend their parties.”

Well, now ‘the cat was out of the bag’ at last. Jay was looking flustered and embarrassed and both Sherri and Ian were feeling his discomfort. She gave a wink to Ian without the other couple seeing and said, “Sounds like a great idea to us to go next Saturday. The club sounds like a place to act real sexy and wild. It would be interesting to see what this club in Temecula is like anyway. We like upscale and classy. Don’t you think so, Ian?”

“Well, if Jay feels comfortable, I’ll go. Anyway, since it is our fantasy also, it makes sense for all four of us to go together. At least we will know one another and it will feel more comfortable for all of us,” Ian said and then leaned across and gave his wife a long kiss on her lips.

Kelli stared at the couple as they kissed and imagined making love with Jay on the same bed with Sherri and Ian at Club Noir. Maybe there might be some touching between the couples as each made love to their spouse while watching the other couple doing the same. The possibilities were endless once the four were in a sexual environment and seductive situation. Maybe some of their fantasies may become realities. She felt that familiar ping in her lower stomach and moistness between her legs while pondering the possibilities.

Jay looked suddenly relieved and you could see that a huge weight had been lifted off his chest. As he looked at the other couple kissing and smiling at each other, he thought back to his conversations with Kelli about Sherri and Ian. There was over a twenty year difference between the couple and he knew that they were somewhat sexually open but to what extent he did not know.

In prior discussions, they were very candid in their discussions about going naked in their backyard by the pool and going to nude beaches with other friends. He imagined many times what the blond, thirty two year old Sherri looked like nude…especially her large natural breasts. She reminded him of Anita Ekberg in La Dolce Vita, the great Italian movie from 1960.

About a year ago, Kelli went clothes shopping together with Sherri and both were in a small dressing room of a bikini shop trying on bikinis. When Kelli got home that night she told Jay about Sherri’s beautiful body. She told him that she had beautiful D cup natural breasts that did not sag at all and that she was completely shaved in her pubic area. Too much information, Jay said to himself at the time, too much information.

He now had that mental picture of Sherri nude in his mind every time they met. In addition she was so damn sexy and she knew how to tease him with a touch or look.

“Jay, oh Jay, where are you?” asked Kelli, as Jay was in the midst of day dreaming about Sherri nude and feeling those large and firm breasts only inches away from him at the table.

“I’m glad you are back with us now. It must have been interesting what you were thinking about, huh?” purred Kelli as she poked her daydreaming husband in the side and then slowly slipped her hand down his thigh underneath the table.

Sherri had noticed Jay looking at her cleavage with a vague stare for the past minute as had the other two people at the table. But, that was something he was always doing when the four of them were together. She remembered the time when he came over to the house to fix the dishwasher when Ian was out of town. She purposelessly wore a very thin and tight top with no bra and very small shorts. She purposely walked around in front of him with her boobs bouncing and shaking. He was totally at loose ends, nervous and jerky and couldn’t wait to get out of the house after finishing the repair.

“There is only one problem about going to Club Noir,” Kelli said as she faced the other couple.” She continued after a slight pause, “At the Club, you have to switch partners with another couple. You cannot have sex with only your partner.”

She explained that on the web site there were stated rules: “You must wear a condom at all times even when you are having sex with your spouse on the premises; ‘no means no’ when a woman is approached to have sex; and exclusive sex all night with your own spouse is frowned upon. They did not want couples, married or otherwise, coming to the club acting like they are swingers but only wanting to watch other couples having sex, peepers in other words. If you come to Club Noir, you had to hook up with someone other than your own spouse. Since they only allowed about 20 couples a night to the club, it becomes very obvious when a couple only stays by themselves. No posers were allowed hence the mandatory swapping rule.”

After another sip of wine, she continued, ” ‘Club Noir’ is held on Saturday nights at a large mansion in the Temecula wine growing area and sat high up on a hill. The admission fee is $125 per couple assuming the owners invite you after a telephone interview and e-mailing photos to them. It has a large hot tub; heated pool; an outside play room; and numerous bedrooms. The Club Noir hosts are the owners of the estate and the wife was formerly a French-Canadian soft porn actress/Playboy Playmate in the mid 1980′s. She looks spectacular…at least she did in the pictures I saw on the web site.”

Jay brightened upon hearing all of this information and said, “Well, I guess we can’t go now. I don’t want to have sex with other women; especially a former porn actress and I don’t think that you would want to have sex with other men.”

The group fell silent. Sherri and Ian didn’t say anything at first and Kelli looked like she was really disappointed as she took another sip of wine. She didn’t want to see Jay get more upset if she tried to explain her feelings about exploring their sexuality to the other couple; it would put a damper on what had been a ‘breakthrough night’ as far as she was concerned. She loved being open and honest, especially with a couple that she felt much affection towards.

After a few more seconds, Sherri smiled and said: “I have an idea. Why don’t I pretend that I am Jay’s wife and you pretend you are Ian’s? And, Kelli you always talk about how you and Ian should be together! Here is your chance for a few hours to live out the fantasy. We’ll arrive at the club in separate cars, we’ll ‘introduce ourselves to one another’ and then swap partners for the night. I’ll be with Ian and you’ll be with Jay. No one will know the difference and we can act as swingers for the night. Switch, Swap and Swing; it will be so much fun!”

Kelli jumped up out of her chair to the opposite side of the table and started hugging Sherri who was still sitting. She said, “You are so smart. That is exactly what we’ll do. I’ll be Ian’s wife for the night and you can be Jay’s.”

“Okay, we have to make this very real. Each of the men will meet his ‘new wife’ for the night at her house at seven o’clock for a drink together. We’ll then drive and arrive separately at the Club and then we’ll be able to pull off the swap without anyone being suspicious,” said Sherri standing up to leave, as her good friend Kelli continued to hug and kiss her on her cheeks.

“We are going to have a wild and crazy night, people, next Saturday night,” screamed Kelli as she jumped up and down, her braless firm breasts bouncing wildly underneath her tank top.

“What happens in Temecula stays in Temecula!” Sherri replied echoing the Las Vegas mantra while looking into the eyes of her friend, Kelli.

The men looked at each other and smiled. Neither of them knew at that moment that the other man had been fantasizing about screwing the other’s wife for the last couple of years.

November 26, 2005 – Saturday Evening – Kelli and Jay’s Home

“Holy Shit! You are not going out dressed liked that, are you honey?” exclaimed Jay as he walked into the bathroom and saw his wife’s outfit for the first time.

Kelli had a small black miniskirt that barely covered her ass cheeks as she was bending over applying eye shadow. She was already sipping her second glass of chardonnay. As he looked in the mirror, he noticed she was wearing a low cut sleeveless glittering white blouse that stopped 7″ above the top of her low skirt. There wasn’t much to it and she wasn’t wearing a bra and he could see the outline of her areolas through the tight top. Her smooth tanned stomach and back were very luminous and on display as well as her shoulder length frosted-blond hair. Her legs, tanned and smooth as glass, seemed to go for ever above the high-heeled silver sandals she was wearing. The enticing package was topped off with sparkling jewelry, including her gold hip chain which hung sexily above her skirt on her bare hips and stomach.

“Wow, you are almost naked, Baby. Everyone will want to fuck you tonight, even Ian when he sees you in a couple of minutes,” Jay said as he leaned against the wall wearing a pair of black slacks, sport coat and an open collar striped shirt from Sak’s with the tails hanging over his waist. His black hair was slicked back but still curled around his shirt collar. Most women considered him handsome with his Italian good looks and one day stubble of a beard. He looked the part of a very trendy, tall and lean musician. In her heels Kelli was 6 feet tall, but Jay stood even taller by three inches.

Kelli didn’t answer his comments directly but purred as she looked at him through the mirror, “You are the only one getting into my pussy tonight, and so why worry about the effect I will have on others. Tonight I will be teasing all the swingers so I have to look my sexy best.” As she finished the sentence, she leaned over the sink a bit more, revealing even more derriere and slowly started grinding her pussy up and down against the edge of the sink basin in a teasing manner.

Although 39 years old, Kelli still had the body of a woman in her mid-twenties. She was never satisfied that she was as good as she wanted to be. She had been working out for years, walked miles each day and never had children. She had a penchant for tight designer jeans that displayed one of the sweetest looking asses in San Diego. Tonight she indulged her fantasy of wearing the shortest skirt possible in public since she would be at a swinger’s club.

“Okay honey, I am leaving to go over to Sherri’s house,” said Jay he moved behind her, pressed his cock against her grinding hips. He kissed her on the cheek carefully as not to smear her makeup. He continued talking and looking at her in the mirror, his face next to hers, “If Sherri looks anything like you right now, I don’t know if I am going to be able to control myself.”

Kelli smiled and reached behind her and squeezed his cock with her left hand as she finished applying the mascara with her right hand. She said, “I’m sure Sherri would like to feel what I have in my hand right now. So hurry over there, now Mr. Swinger, so I can tease Ian a little bit when he gets here to get him ‘up’ for the night.”

She felt his cock getting erect with her teasing and she was feeling the familiar ping in her lower stomach that started her aching for Jay’s cock in her pussy. She quickly dismissed the temptation by removing her hand from his pants and telling him, “I want you to fuck me ‘hard’ in front of everyone tonight at the Club, lover boy! Now, hurry, please go over to Sherri’s or we will end up having a three way when Ian arrives.”

“You would like that baby, the two of us mauling and possessing your body at the same time. Wouldn’t you my little sexy wife? Just like our fantasies,” said Jay as he lifted her skirt with his hands and admired the two hard and firm ass cheeks almost totally exposed to his view.

“Please stop teasing me! Please leave right now or this fantasy of ours will turn into a reality and Sherri will be all alone by herself tonight. Try to seduce Sherri with your fantasies at her home and see how far you get. I won’t be mad if you get into her pants tonight.” She said pushing him back with a firm push of her ass.

“You may be sorry you said that,” he jokingly said. He kissed her one more time on the cheek and then left the room.

As Jay left the house he had a strange sensation. He had been with Kelli when she was super horny many times previously but he has never seen her in this much sexual heat ever before. He realized that she was not 100% kidding about a three way with Ian. She fantasized about it too often in bed with him. It was a short cut to an orgasm for Kelli, on any given night when he was fucking her, to whisper in her ear that Ian was outside the bedroom waiting to join them.

Also, they didn’t have sex all week anticipating going to the Club on Saturday night. He was so tempted to fuck her as she was grinding against the sink but even he realized that this would have to wait till later in the evening. He wondered what awaited him at Sherri’s home. In a few minutes he would be alone in the company of an equally sexy and beautiful woman, who knew how to tease and torture him also. Would she be as hot as Kelli? He started to get hard all over again as he got into his car.

About five minutes later, Kelli heard the door bell chime and looked in the mirror one last time. She felt that she was as hot and sexy as she ever was going to be. She picked up her glass of wine and walked down the hallway towards the front door. “I look and feel like a slut and I love it,” she murmured to herself looking into the full length hall mirror one more time and pushing her chest out, noticed the outline of her areolas and nipples.

She opened the door and Ian stood there smiling with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

“Aren’t you the gentleman tonight, Ian,” she said as she took the flowers from him.

He leaned into to her as she looked up from the flowers and gave her a simple kiss on the lips, just as he had done numerous times previously when they met socially. However, the kiss affected Kelli differently tonight. She felt the same familiar sexual ping in her lower stomach but it wasn’t because of Jay. It was caused by his nearness, the atmosphere of the night and sexual anticipation. She was alone with Ian and her fantasies flashed before her eyes in an instant.

She looked Ian over from head to toe approvingly and said, “Do you want to have a glass of wine with me before we leave, handsome?”

“That’s sounds great Kelli. Give me your glass and I’ll get you a refill also,” said Ian as she handed him her empty glass and he walked to the kitchen.

“You are already being the perfect new husband for me tonight,” said Kelli as she sat in the sofa and crossed her sexy long legs.

As she heard the refrigerator open in the kitchen behind her, Kelli recalled the first time she met Ian. It had been at a local industry event about four years ago. She was pleasantly surprised when she was introduced to him by Sherri. Having worked with Sherri for a year at the time and knowing she was married to a much older man, she expected to meet someone older, fatter and more gray or bald. On the contrary, he was quite tall and handsome and looked more in his early forties than his actual age. He was a big man, about six-three but in great shape with just a slight tint of gray around his temples. Surprisingly, she thought that the couple was an ideal match for one another even though there was a two decade age difference. She recalled thinking to herself, on that first night, that if she had met someone like Ian when she was single six years ago, the age difference would not have meant much to her either. He and Jay were different. Jay was handsome and a rock n toll musician and Ian was the suave, well traveled and sophisticated businessman. She was attracted to both types of men and each brought out a different side of her.

“Here you go, Sweetheart, another glass of chardonnay,” said Ian as he sat down on the couch about three feet away from Kelli.

He proposed a toast adding, “Here is to my ‘wife for the night’ and a fabulous and fun evening together. If it is a ‘fulfilling’ night, I may extend our ‘married’ relationship for one or two more nights or even a few weeks!”

They both laughed at the double entendres and Kelli started blushing and feeling warm all over again.

“You look absolutely stunning and ‘delicious’. When you opened the door, I was speechless,” said Ian leaning back on the couch.

“Well, you know, I wanted to look my very seductive best for my new husband since we are going to a sex club on ‘our first date’,” Kelli seductively cooed to Ian as she subconsciously pulled down her skirt, unsuccessfully, over her upper thighs.

Thus began a dialogue between the two that would be a bit teasing, a tad seductive and 100% flirting all the way.

They talked for a few more minutes, while drinking the glass of wine, about sex clubs in the Far East and the ability of a couple to act out sexual fantasies in places like Bangkok or Rio where sexuality was wide open and part of the culture. Kelli was starting to feel the effects of three glasses of wine and caught herself a few times blurting out a few comments that she ordinarily would not have said if she had not been drinking and so turned on sexually. However, it didn’t stop her from asking a question that she had been hesitant to ask Sherri in the past week while at work.

“So, tell me Ian, have you ever been to a sex club before?” She asked as she moved closer to Ian on the couch and gave him a sexy and seductive smile as she took another sip of wine.

She noticed that he quickly averted his eyes from her gaze for a second and when he looked back, he said, “Look, when you get to my age, you have just about experienced everything. I’ll be honest with you. Yes, we have been to lifestyle clubs both here in States and in Europe. We prefer the ones in Europe and have very limited experience with the clubs here in California.”

“Did I hear you say ‘WE’, Ian?” Kelli said catching Ian’s slip and leaned a little closer till their knees were almost touching.

Ian was starting to feel hot. The warmth and seductiveness of the beautiful woman only inches now from him was intimidating. Her perfume was intoxicating. Realizing that he had just made a slip of tongue and if they sat on the couch another five minutes, he or she or both of them would be tearing each other’s clothes off, he slowly stood up, offered his hand to Kelli and said, “Let me help you up and let’s get going to the club. We can talk about this in the car on our drive.”

She took his offered hand and not getting up immediately said, “I have already guessed that you and Sherri have had a few wild adventures before. But, if you don’t feel comfortable you don’t have to give me any juicy details…I’ll just get them from Sherri.”

With this comment they both laughed.

She stood up and faced him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. As he looked at her he knew that she almost up for almost anything tonight. He knew if Club Noir was anything like some of the swinger clubs he had visited with Sherri that Kelli would be an immediate object of attention of most men and women, no matter their age. He also noticed that her top was somewhat see through. “What a tease,” he thought to himself as he imagined those legs and ankles resting on his shoulders as he fucked her…

As she walked away on those tall heels and her hips swaying back and forth for his benefit (she knew he would be looking), he knew that he would find a way to fuck her tonight. The connection between the two of them was boiling over and both of them knew it. He also knew that Sherri would be softening up Jay before the two of them arrived at the club, per their discussions earlier in the day. No man alive could resist Sherri if she was determined to seduce someone.

When Kelli finished locking up the house they walked down the steps with Kelli’s arm in Ian’s. They were laughing about what the neighbors were thinking at that moment when Ian’s mobile phone rang. It was Sherri calling and she explained to him that she had to go to the druggist right away and drop off a prescription for her grandmother. Her nursing home had called and said that they needed the drugs right away. She said that she and Jay would be a little late, maybe an hour at most, and that they would meet them at the Club. She asked to speak with Kelli and Ian handed her the phone as he opened the passenger door of the Jaguar coupe for her.

“I want you to know that Jay looks super hot tonight, you lucky girl!” Sherri said to her friend. She added, “Is Ian behaving himself? Jay told me what you are wearing (or not wearing) and Ian might not be able to resist you tonight, especially since you will have an extra hour alone with him.”

“I’m doing my best to seduce him but he keeps resisting, girl. I may need your help with him later on!” Kelli said excitedly as she laughed together with her friend. She looked directly at Ian in the driver’s seat while talking.

“Just keep him warm till we get there, and in the meantime I’ll keep Jay very excited as we spend a couple of minutes at the nursing home!” Sherri said with a laugh to her friend.

Although Ian’s eyes alternated between the road, Kelli’s legs and semi see through blouse, they arrived in a little over forty-five minutes despite the leisurely driving speed. During the ride, Kelli was asking questions about Ian’s and Sherri’s past. Questions, she would never ask in the presence of her husband or even Sherri for that matter. She felt like she could talk to Ian about anything and get an honest answer from him.

Finally, she asked one more question while placing her hand on Ian’s knee and leaning seductively on the center console, “Do all men who take their wives to swinger clubs like to see other men fucking their wives?”

Ian felt his cock stir at this question and the feel of her hand on his leg. He explained that it was a common fantasy that many men had in private but when faced with the reality of an imminent situation with another man and their wife, most men could not handle the jealousy and perhaps a sense of inadequacy.

Pressing further, Kelli asked him, “Do you think Jay would like to see me with another man tonight?”

Ian replied, “You are in a better position to judge that scenario than me. But speaking for myself, it wouldn’t bother me to see Sherri with another man tonight, including your husband Jay, if they both wanted that to happen.”

“Would it bother Sherri then, if you and I made love tonight?” asked Kelli moving her hand up Ian’s thigh.

“She would be mad only if I didn’t try to make love to you! You are one of my fantasy women,” he exclaimed and started laughing.

“Oh my God! I never would have imagined that she would say that, ever!” Kelli said, aware that her pussy was getting very wet and her hard nipples were showing through the shirt.

Ian noticed her state of arousal also; her flushed face and erect nipples were on display for his gaze. She was too dazed and dumbfounded to continue the discussion any further as they pulled off the freeway.

She thought to herself, “I can’t believe that he wants me also. I knew he was attracted to me but he has Sherri and she is so beautiful and sexy. Maybe swingers have it right…you can have more than one person in your sexual life.”

November 26, 2005 – Saturday Evening – Club Noir – Part 1

The last couple of minutes were pretty much uphill and as they pulled into mansion they were rewarded with a nighttime view of the twinkling lights in the valley below. There appeared to be no homes in the immediate area. A valet was waiting for them as they pulled up the circular driveway to the front door.

The valet, leaned over and speaking through the driver side window, said, “Good Evening. I’m Eric and welcome to Club Noir. May I have your names so I can verify that you are on the reserved couples list for tonight’s party?”

“Ian and Kelli…my wife spoke to the hosts during the week and made the prepaid reservations,” said Ian, as he looked over at the beautiful and sexy Kelli, who was checking out her makeup in the passenger mirror one last time.

The valet verified their names on the clipboard and opened the door for Kelli. They both walked up to the huge doors of the Spanish styled mansion arm in arm. There were torches surrounding the walkway. They heard laughter and music in the background. Once inside they were greeted by the hosts, Samson and Brigitte, standing in a two story entrance hall with a winding staircase in the background. Both were in their early forties and looked like they belonged in a photo spread of Town and Country magazine except for one thing: The way they were too sexily dressed for that publication.

“Welcome to Club Noir, Ian and Kelli,” said the handsome Samson, looking like a version of the 1980′s Burt Reynolds.

He added, “I am Samson and this is my wife Brigitte. Also welcome to our beautiful home which tonight is open as Club Noir. For us the lifestyle and our social life are one and the same. And I must say Ian, that your wife is beautiful and most enchanting.”

Ian thought immediately of the couple who ran the lifestyle resort in Costa Rica that he and Sherri had visited six years earlier. They were Swiss and he immediately felt comfortable with the continental flair of this new couple. He looked around and noticed the art work and the quality of the furnishings in the reception hall.

Samson was about six feet tall and had a barrel-chested and stocky build. He was wearing a type of black lounge wear ensemble with sandals except this outfit looked like it cost about a $1,000 and had gold stitching on the sleeves and a multi-colored dragon on the back of it. He had graying black hair, small mustache and was very tan. His wife Brigitte, a former Playboy Playmate from the 80′s, looked like she could do another photo set in the same magazine 20 years later. She was dressed in a skin tight pair of white, very low cut bell bottom pants with at least 5 inch heels. Her top, which emphasized her DD cup obviously enhanced breasts, was a simple wrap around which emphasized her toned and tan flat stomach and the ample cleavage. Her look was typical California: blond hair, huge boobs and the little nips and tucks that guaranteed male attention no matter the age and female envy at all times.

The couple was staring with lust at Kelli. Ian knew the look and had seen it many times in similar situations with Sherri. The Europeans had a term for it, Freish-Fleishe or translated into English, Fresh Flesh!

“Let me get you both something to drink and I’ll let my beautiful wife Brigitte give you a tour of the place and explain the dos and don’ts of the evening. Don’t worry; it is very relaxed and ‘laid-back’ here. ‘Laid’ being the operative word,” he chuckled and continued, “However, we are also very picky about whom we allow to visit us on Club Noir nights. When we received the e-mail pictures of yourselves and the other couple, Jay and Sherri earlier this week… we were very impressed with the beauty of the two ladies. Assuming that you enjoy yourselves tonight, we would hope that you would consider joining us by purchasing an annual membership. But we can discuss this before you leave. In the meantime, I have to stay here by the front door and greet our other guests. We expect over 20 couples tonight and only about half of them have arrived as of now.”

Brigitte handed the couple of glasses of wine to Ian and Kelli. She immediately grabbed Kelli’s hand and they started on the tour with Ian following close behind. He was content to look at the two beautiful asses in front of him swaying back and forth and the two women started to engage in small talk.

As they entered the pool area about 50 feet to the rear of the house, he noticed Kelli and Brigitte coming to a halt. They were looking at two couples who were in the shallow end of the heated swimming pool. The men were sitting on the steps while the two women, a red head and brunette were kneeling in the water giving both men head. All were completely nude.

“We are very open on ‘Club’ nights.” You can have sex anywhere you want as long as you follow a few rules for health and cleanliness purposes such as condom use and disposal. Otherwise you are free to do as you wish with whomever you wish in any of the orifices of your choice,” said Brigitte with a very slight French accent.

He noticed that Brigitte’s hand was feeling Kelli’s ass through her micro skirt as she was talking. After a few more minutes of talking about Brigitte’s experiences in the lifestyle with Samson, they watched one of the couples starting to fuck only a few feet in front of them. The red headed woman had gotten on her knees on the steps of the pool and a bald well built man young man was mounting her – doggy style.

“Fuck me hard, you bastard,” they heard the women say as the man entered her. The man started to give the woman hard and long strokes and within a minute of hard pounding she was screaming that she was cumming.

“Ooooh, ooooh, I’m there, I’m cumming, Don’t stop…Keep doing it, Keep doing it!” the woman yelled into the nighttime air, shaking her head back and forth and side to side in orgasmic bliss.

Kelli’s wine glass was almost empty after only a few minutes. He noticed that her tongue was licking her lips as she was watching the group sex in the pool. When she turned to look at Ian, she grabbed his hand tightly and her palms were wet. He saw the lust in her eyes and her pupils even more dilated than normal. The other woman’s hand was working its way under Kelli’s skirt. Kelli apparently didn’t care about Brigitte’s hand taking liberties with her body, at all. On the contrary, she was acting like she was enjoying the attention.

The other man in the pool noticed the three of them standing there and waved for them to join them.

“Maybe later,” said Brigitte. “We have to give finish our tour…Ciao,” she added and started walking around the pool towards a free standing structure about hundred feet way with Kelli’s hand back in hers.

“I have to show you the Pavilion. Almost everyone ends up here at one time or the other during the night,” Brigitte said as she turned around and looked at Ian following them.

She added with a seductive smile, “Ian, are you enjoying the view and I don’t mean the lights in the valley below?”

Ian smiled and continued following the two women now with their arms around one another. It had never occurred to him that Kelli could possibly be bi-sexual. He never saw any indication of it during the times the couples spent together over the years. An image of Kelli and Sherri kissing formed in his mind and he started smiling to himself.

They entered a free standing circular building, about 800 – 1000 sq. ft. It was already very warm inside the building and there were numerous raised mattresses and couches scattered throughout. There were also two sex swings and a few sexually oriented pieces of equipment nearby. It looked like a room made for orgies with large posters and murals depicting various sex acts.

Ian walked over to the devices and one appeared to be a wedge type of device on a roller and the other a black seat with a dildo pointing straight up beneath it.

He looked back Brigitte and said, “How do you use these devices?”

Brigitte holding Kelli’s hand walked over to the pieces of equipment and asked, “We’ll have to give you a demo Ian, would you like that? I am sure that your beautiful wife will help demonstrate their use for us.”

Brigitte moved Kelli over to the wedge device and said, “Just kneel right here and I will adjust it in front of you.” After moving the device in front of Kelli she added, “Kelli just lean forward and rest your hips of the edge.”

As Kelli leaned forward, the top half of her body was at a 45 degree angle to her hips, an inverted V to the floor. In the process of leaning forward and downward, her entire ass was exposed to the view of the other two people. Both of them saw the tiny black string thong held together with a silver clasp at the top. She was totally exposed to their view and accessible to their desires in this vulnerable position.

Brigitte dropped to her knees behind Kelli and started to dry hump her from behind, imitating the actions of man behind a woman. Her right hand disappeared between herself and Kelli’s ass. She started to massage and feel Kelli’s pussy.

She looked up to Ian, continuing to pump Kelli from behind while her hand roamed freely beneath her and said, “This comes in handy after a while. A woman can just lay on this and she will not feel any pressure on her knees or lower back. And you, the man, can control her movements by rocking her back and forth on your cock.”

“I think Kelli is enjoying this, aren’t you dear?” she continued pumping and playfully slapped the prone woman with her left hand on each of her upturned ass cheeks.

Kelli just grunted and felt completely helpless and submissive throughout the little demonstration. All she knew was that her pussy was on fire and she could feel her wetness seeping out of her onto the probing hand of the beautiful blond controlling her at the moment. She knew that Ian was looking at her naked upturned ass on public display with only her tiniest thong covering her while the woman felt her body at will. She made no attempt to pull down her mini skirt, although it would not have made much of a difference in any case. “He will see much more tonight so why not let him enjoy the view?” she rationalized to herself offering her ass higher to the probing and playful smacks of the other woman continuing to pump her from behind at the same time.

“You’ll like the other device even better,” said Brigitte suddenly standing up and helping Kelli to her feet.

She steadied Kelli as she swayed on her heels; then stood behind her and let hands slide playfully over her breasts down to her hips. She gave her a small kiss on the neck and Kelli tilted her head to the side allowing her more access to her neck. Kelli stared hungrily at Ian the entire time as the woman hands roamed her body at will.

“I just love your wife’s body. I think you can imagine how wet her pussy is right now. You are very generous to share her body with us,” Brigitte said as she squeezed Kelli’s nipples through the transparent top.

Walking a few feet with Kelli by her side, she said, “Kelli, please sit down on the seat and place your heels into the stirrups on the side, just like you are sitting on a reclining exercise bicycle.”

Without any hesitation, Kelli sat down on the device, facing a bemused Ian. Her legs were spread and Ian saw the narrow black material barely covering her pussy. He noticed that she must be completely shaved with that much skin exposed and no hint of any pubic hair.

Once her feet were in the stirrups, Brigitte reached down and gently pulled Kelli’s small skirt above her hips. She then stood and turned on a switch on the remote device she was holding.

Kelli felt a vibration and humming on the seat and felt a gentle nudge against her crotch a few moments later. She jumped slightly and looked down between her legs and saw a large dildo moving towards her crotch again, slowly. Once again it touched her pussy and she felt a jolt of electricity running through her body. She looked up to Ian and smiled, especially when she noticed a bulge starting to form on the left side of his pants. She kept staring at his crotch and felt the humming increase and the dildo came up from below faster each thrust and pressed the material between her pussy lips. The dildo was only held back from entering her pussy by the tiny piece of material.

Suddenly, the humming and piston action stopped completely. If it had continued another 5 seconds, Kelli would have pulled her thong to the side and allowed herself to be penetrated by the large dildo, even with Ian standing in front of her.

“We can play with these things later on when the men are all worn out by us women. I have to go back to Samson and help with the new arrivals before he thinks I disappeared for good with the two of you. Let’s go back to the house now and I’ll get you another glass of wine,” said Brigitte.

Ian helped a worked up Kelli to her feet and gave her a big hug in the process. Kelli felt the hardening bulge in his pants and she pressed her pussy against it.

She wanted it in her pussy…the sooner the better!

“I love it when we have couples in our group who are so much in love with one another. Couples who are in love and practice open sexuality are the happiest people that I have ever met. We feel the same as you two. Samson and I have been married for fifteen years already and it still feels like we are on our honeymoon,” said Brigitte walking in front of them towards the house.

The couple followed Brigitte arm in arm towards the house and smiled at each other silently. If Brigitte only knew the truth, she wouldn’t believe it, each thought to themselves as they entered the house.

They entered a large living room with a oversized couch and love seat. It was a very contemporary and open area conducive to entertaining and conversation. In an adjacent room, a couple was dancing to some hip hop with the strobe lights reflecting their light into the living room. Another woman was swinging on a stripper’s pole in the center of the room wearing only a very skimpy bikini and heels. A couple of men were feeding her dollar bills every few minutes as she flashed them her tits or pussy.

“Please have a seat on the couch and I will refill your glasses. Then, you are on your own for the rest of the night. I am looking forward to meeting your other friends and when they arrive I will bring them to meet you,” said Brigitte leaning down to pick up the empty glasses and displaying her magnificent cleavage for both to see.

She looked over her shoulder at Kelli as she was walking away, and said, “I’m really looking forward to getting to know you better later on tonight…save some for me, ok?”

Unconsciously, they sat down side by side on the couch, thighs touching as if they were really a married couple. Kelli was feeling very sexual and the atmosphere of wine, music, sex and Ian next to her, were pushing her to a breaking point sexually. She thought of Jay and Sherri arriving in the next half hour or so. Then she would allow herself to get wild with her husband and their close friends. “This is a 100 times better than I imagined it would be,” she thought to herself.

She glanced down to Ian’s pants and looked at the spot where she felt his hardness against her pussy only a minute ago. “He is still hard,” she said to herself as Ian put his arm around her and pulled her closer. She felt an urge to place her hand in his lap and feel his cock, when another couple entered the room holding four wine glasses.

“The woman said “Brigitte asked us to bring you some wine. I am Marina and this is my husband, Stan.”

After everyone exchanged names and pleasantries the couple sat down next to them on the couch. Joyce was a pretty petite brunette, about 5’3″ with a large bosom. With her black tights she presented herself as a much put together woman in her early forties. Stan looked like an insurance salesman and noticeably had a couple of gold chains on his open chest. Slightly overweight he compensated for that with a large white smile and a sincere look on his face. As they talked for a few minutes, they told Ian and Kelli that they were originally from Chicago and had been living in the Los Angeles area for about ten years.

“How long have you been in the lifestyle?” Marina asked as she leaned around her husband who was sitting next to Kelli.

Kelli explained that it was her first time and went on to tell Marina about how she never imagined that a club or people like Marina and Stan existed. As she continued to talk to the other couple, Ian noticed that Kelli hand was now on his thigh rubbing it is a slight circular motion, acting just like his wife. He felt a sudden surge of heat from her closeness, perfume and the movements of her hand. He felt himself getting hard again inches from her rubbing hand which was moving in that direction.

“So, the two of you have never been with another couple before? Are you nervous or apprehensive at this point?” Marina asked, again leaning forward and displaying 3 inches of tanned cleavage.

When Kelli replied that they hadn’t as a couple but they were enjoying the experience thus far, the petite brunette put down her wine glass on the coffee table and started to stand up.

“Chicago women are known to be a little pushy, so enough of the talk already,” Marina said with a sneaky smile and as she walked to the other end of the couch. She stood in front of Ian and pushed his legs apart. She knelt down between his legs and pulled her blouse up and over her head. She unhooked her bra and displayed her large and firm breasts with silver dollar areolas to Ian and Kelli with her two manicured hands. She pinched her nipples and squeezed her two large breasts together. She bent her head and without breaking eye contact started to lick each of her nipples with her tongue.

With her right hand, Marina started to feel Kelli’s left leg as she licked her own right breast. Looking at Ian she said, “Your wife is so beautiful, you are a lucky man.”

Before Ian could answer she was pulling down his zipper and loosening his belt. She pulled out his semi-hard cock and started to stroke it up and down as she once again put her other hand on her own breasts. She said to the couple, while staring at Ian’s cock, hardening in her hand, “I love cocks! I can’t get enough!” She moved forward and started licking the underside of his cock with her tongue while her eyes maintained constant contact with Kelli.

Kelli felt an immediate dryness in her throat. She felt also felt Stan’s hand on her thigh as she stared at the aggressive woman move her head up and down rapidly on Sherri’s husband’s cock.

Marina sucked Ian’s cock for about another minute and then placed Ian’s cock between her two breasts and started to rub them up and down and said to Kelli, “Your husband has a nice sized big cock. I love it in my mouth, my throat and between my tits!”

She continued her rapid sucking between her breasts and Kelli noticed that the head of Ian’s cock turning a deep purple as Marina licked it with her tongue. Stan was kissing Kelli’s neck now and rubbing her pussy through her panties. She started to rub her own breasts with her hands and looked up to Ian’s face. His eyes were closed and a she saw a look on his face of total ecstasy. His hands were holding Marina’s head and he was forcing her deeper on his cock. Kelli momentarily jumped when one of Stan’s fingers entered her pussy.

At that moment, just as she was spreading her legs wider for Stan access, Marina looked up to her while continuing to stroke Ian with her hands and asked, “Want to share this beautiful cock with me? I love giving head and sharing a cock with a man’s wife together.”

In Kelli’s mind everything was happening so fast. She told herself that it wasn’t her desire to have sex with other couples tonight. That is why, she came with Ian so they could swap and she would be with her own husband, Jay. But, as much as she deluded and lied to herself with her faulty logic, her body’s sexual desire was betraying her. Having sex with Ian was a pleasant and not a repulsive thought at all. At this moment, sex with almost any man was desirable. She was turning into a sexual animal.

She was so freaking horny!

In a flash, she thought of those many nights at dinner when she looked across the table at Ian and caught him staring at her. Sure they made eye contact for a few seconds. It was so obvious that both of them had the ‘hots’ for one another. And, and, in a flash she realized that she had been repressing her sexual desires in order to appear and feel like a good and traditional wife…why else did she suggest coming to a swing club with Ian and Sherri? Deep down inside, she wanted Ian inside her body…deep inside her wet pussy.

Marina told her to kneel on the couch with her face in Ian’s lap. Kelli quickly obeyed the woman and (her own desires) and knelt on the couch. Stan stood up and then moved behind his kneeling wife on the carpet below. Kelli looked up to Ian, kissed him on the lips and promptly moved her head over the glistening erect cock below her. She slowly moved her head up and down on Ian’s cock and with her free hand reached under herself and started playing with her own clit. With Ian’s cock in her mouth and her sexual instincts taking over, she realized that she had crossed the line and there was no going back.

Stan was busy pulling down Marina’s pants as she continued to lick Ian’s balls and Kelli continued to give Ian deep and rapid head. Stan’s cock was hard and thick and like Ian, he was shaved in the pubic area. Kelli looked to the side and she was amazed, having never seen a 6 inch cock that thick, almost like a thermos bottle. As she felt Ian’s cock getting harder in her mouth, she felt his hands playing with her breasts. She quickly raised herself up, taking her mouth off his cock, and pulled her top over her head and kicked her skirt free. He large B cup breasts still defied gravity and stood straight out. Her nipples were hard and as she looked at the scene in front of her, she pinched her nipples and pulled them. She was now naked except for her heels, hip chain and the tiny G string she was wearing. She felt wanton, beautiful and sexy.

“Oomph, Oomph, Fuck me Sweetie,” yelled the vocal Marina as Stan entered his wife from behind.

Kelli never imagined a scene like this even in her wildest fantasies while using her vibrator at home. Here she was, sucking the cock of her good friend Sherri’s husband while another woman, who she didn’t know ten minutes ago, was being fucked in front of her, while orally sharing the same cock with her. She saw Ian staring at her breasts and she stared back at him while pinching her nipples. Instinctively, she moved closer to him and started tongue kissing.

After a minute of soft but frantic kissing they both heard Marina starting to orgasm beneath them. “Oh shit, I’m cumming, harder, harder…I love that thick cock!” the sexy woman screamed, as her husband was pounding into her with massive thrusts and slapping her ass at the same time.

Marina lost grip of Ian’s cock with her mouth after wave after wave of pleasure washed over her body. Kelli grabbed Ian’s cock in her hand and after stroking it a couple of times, once again bending over to take it into her mouth. For the next few moments, she focused all of her energy on using her tongue and mouth to satisfy Ian. She was licking the side of his cock when she felt someone getting on the couch behind her. Before she could turn around and react, Stan had pulled aside her tiny thong and entered her pussy from behind in one swift movement. Although this was not in Kelli’s plan for the night, she was powerless to stop it with her will or with her body. He was deep inside her in a flash and she felt the extraordinary thickness of his cock expanding the walls of her pussy with each pump into her body.

Ian continued to play with her breasts as she increased her head movements over his cock. She knew from her years of experience of giving head to old boyfriends and Jay that Ian was close. His cock was swelling and his hip movements increasing and he was not going to last much longer. But she also felt herself losing control over her body and senses at the same time. Stan’s hard thrusting movements into her from behind started an orgasm that began in her feet and moved up her body till her ears were ringing. By force of habit, she increased her stroking of Ian’s balls with her one hand and her hand movements but as the orgasm peaked she took her head off his cock and screamed,

“Ahhhhhhh! Yessssss, Yeeesss! Yeeeeeeeees!”

Almost simultaneously with her scream she heard the grunts behind her and Stan pulled out of her and started to cum all over her ass and back yelling, “Here it cums, you bitch, Here, ohhhhhhhh!”

She immediately put her head back down on Ian’s cock. She wanted him to cum in her mouth the worse way right now. But Ian had other ideas. He stood up from the couch and turn to face Kelli. He asked her to sit down on the edge of the couch. She did as she was told.

With her heels on the floor she spread her legs for him, staring alternatively between his erect cock and his face and daring him wantonly to fuck her right now. Ian started to kneel and began stroking his cock staring for the first time at Kelli’s smooth and bald pussy with her lips being held open with her manicured fingers for his inspection and view. He had imagined a similar scene many times before and what she might look like, but now he was seeing it for the first time. He had the strongest urge to taste her and put his tongue on her pussy and in it. He gave into his overwhelming urge.

“Oh, Ian, please fuck me. I need your cock inside me,” cried Kelli as Ian ran his tongue through her outer lips. Ian ignored her and continued to explore her pussy, in and out, until he started to focus on her clit. Kelli, giving into the intense feelings she was feeling with Ian’s talented tongue, pulled back the skin around her clitoris in order to give Ian even better access to that most sensitive spot.

Kelli always loved having her pussy eaten since her first experiences as a teenager. She never imagined that Ian was so talented in this department and he far surpassed Jay’s and other men’s efforts. She looked over to the other end of the couch and another young couple had joined the group. They appeared to know Marina and Stan and they were watching Ian working his magic on her clit while his right thumb entered her ass. The anal stimulation pushed her over the edge. She once again felt another orgasm starting and she fell back against the couch and grabbed her breasts.

“Ah, Ah, Yessssssssssss!” she screamed as she shook her head from side to side. When she finally stopped shaking she was motionless. Kelli had passed out after two strong orgasms within five minutes.

And, the night was still young. They had only been in the house for less than an hour.

November 26, 2005 – Saturday Evening – Club Noir – Part 2

“Ian, I feel terrible right now. You never got any satisfaction and I have already had two fantastic orgasms. It’s not fair,” said Kelli as she met Ian as she walked out of the bathroom on the second floor. She had spent the last 20 minutes cleaning up and getting dressed again. Her makeup and hair had been a mess so that took most of the time. She grabbed his arm and started walking down the stairs. Ian looked at her and noticed that she had recovered quickly. Except for the bright glow on her face she looked even more beautiful as when she walked into this house

He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead and said, “Sherri and Jay should be here any minute. I have all night and unlike you, I don’t have a bucket of orgasms to go all night. We’ll have plenty of time with the others and then maybe fit in some time one on one together.”

She blushed as he winked at her. He now knew her on a very intimate basis and they had shared an experience together that they would never forget. Kelli realized that her sexual experiences in the past hour in no way diminished her love in the least bit for her husband. As a matter of fact, she couldn’t wait to see him. But in some sweet but different way she also loved Ian as another sexual male in her life to share experiences with her, Jay and Sherri. She grabbed him and pulled him closer to her. From now on, instead of both of them fantasizing about one other or feeling sexual tension when they were together, they could enter a more honest phase of their friendship. Kelli felt free and liberated in coming to terms with her emerging open sexuality.

Before going down the stairs, Kelli stopped and faced Ian and taking his face in her hands she said, “Will you promise to fuck me tonight, Ian? I want you so bad, especially since we came so, so close before.”

Ian replied, “You know that I want it too, Baby. But let’s find Sherri and Ian and I’m sure that we will do it at the right time. Maybe I will share you with Ian at the same time. How would you like to have two husbands inside you at the same time?”

Kelli recalled the conversation earlier this evening with Ian in the bathroom before Ian arrived. The thought of her favorite fantasy made her shiver and she nodded her head silently and put her arm around Ian and headed down the circular stairway.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, they were met by the beautiful Brigitte.

“Your friends have been looking for you. I took them on the tour of the facility and then we went into living room to find you. But you both had disappeared although Marina and Stan were still busy with Pam and Brian on the couch,” said Brigitte smiling at the couple. She continued talking and putting her arm around Kelli said, “A little birdie told me that you had a good time with my friends from Los Angeles, Stan and Marina.”

Both Ian and Kelli smiled and said they enjoyed meeting Stan and Marina; and that the ‘spontaneous combustion’ came as a surprise to the both of them.

“Well, get used to it because that happens frequently at our parties. It doesn’t take very long for sex to break out when two people or couples feel a connection. After all, that is the reason everyone is here, right?” Brigitte said holding Kelli even closer. She continued, “Since it is Kelli’s first time here at the mansion, I want to show her something special upstairs. Why don’t you find go find Jay and Sherri and we’ll meet you in a bit.”

Before Ian or Kelli could say anything she took Kelli by the hand and started walking up the steps moving her hips back and forth in a practiced and sexy manner. Kelli looked back over her shoulder, smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

Ian walked over to the bar area and was offered a margarita being made by one of the guests. He thought about the past 90 minutes and wondered where Ian and Sherri could be since the area wasn’t that expansive. He knew they wouldn’t be in the pool so he walked through the living room again and stopped for a second to look at Marina and Stan lying motionless on the couch. He knew they were taking a break after continuous sex with two different couples. After all, the night was still young and he expected to see them again.

He walked outside and took in the gorgeous California autumn night. He reckoned that it was about 65 degrees F. outside. He heard some voices in the pavilion building and decided to investigate. When he entered the building it immediately brought back memories of past European trips.

He scanned the room and there most have been ten couples in various states of sexual activity.

A forty something naked blond, with smeared lipstick and bouncing C cup tits ran past him, almost colliding with him near the entrance shouting back to a few others that “I’ll be in the hot tub if you want me!” She was immediately followed by two naked men with erections who also ran past him. Ian made a mental note that he should check out the hot tub later on.

He looked around and thought he saw Jay’s curly black hair in the far corner. He walked past a foursome that was going hot and heavy with one another, one couple doggy style and the other couple in the 69 position on their sides. They didn’t even notice him passing them.

He stopped in his tracks when he saw the scene before him. Sherri and Jay were with a very attractive Hispanic couple. Both Sherri and the Latina woman were completely nude except for their heels; and the other woman was eating Sherri’s pussy on the king sized mattress. Jay had his shirt off and was lying on his side next to Sherri with his back to Ian. As he got close he noticed Jay’s cock was being sucked by Sherri. The Hispanic man, his name was Gilberto he later found out, was kneeling on the bed on the other side, feeling Sherri’s large natural breasts while she alternatively stroked his large cock.

“Right there, Right there,” Sherri whispered in a barely audible voice to the black haired woman. He knew that meant that Sherri was close to cumming.

“Ah, Ah, Aaaaaah!” Sherri shouted as she shook her head back and forth in the state of orgasmic bliss.

Gilberto stood up and moved behind his wife as Sherri lay motionless on the mattress after her orgasm. He was at least 8 inches long and looked to be semi-hard as he entered his wife.

“Si, take it my little slut!” said the man as he slow pumped his large tool into his wife.

The Latina woman, Juanita, as he also later found out, was a very beautiful woman with a body like a model. When she looked up to him he noticed that she had a very exotic look and appeared to be Brazilian. Her body was a light cream color and her skin was magnificent. Her look was pure lust.

“Fuck me harder; come on, you can do better than that!” she said as she pushed back hard on her man’s cock.

Ian reached down and tapped Jay on the shoulder. He looked up and smiled when he recognized Ian. Although they were not directly friends (their wives were very close), they both enjoyed each other’s company and surprising had a lot in common. Jay self- consciously put his cock back in his pants and stood up. He and Ian stood to the side and watched the fucking couple in front of them.

“Where’s Kelli?” Jay asked looking around the immediate area.

Ian explained that she went upstairs with Brigitte a few minutes earlier and that Kelli appeared to be enjoying herself so far. He deliberately omitted details not knowing what reaction he would get from Jay.

“Sherri told me about your European trips in the car coming over,” Jay said with a sneaky smile. He added, “She told me everything, the ski trip and all of the stuff that went on in Venice two years ago. Kelli and I would have never guessed anything! She told me everything; well almost everything about your sexual adventures. It really turned me on hearing about the two of you with other men and women. She also said that all four of us were about to share something tonight so intimate that our relationship would enter a new phase. She also told me what to expect tonight and not to be too surprised or worried about the activities here. Just to enjoy ourselves and go with the flow.”

He noticed that Jay was struggling to tell him something. He finally looked at Ian and said, “Ian, she leaned over the console while we were driving and gave me head. Just pulled it out of my pants! I had to pull off the road it was so intense. She also pulled her top down while we were driving and let the truckers see her magnificent boobs. She’s so wild…I never knew! She said that you wouldn’t mind since she wanted be the first one with me tonight.”

Ian replied in a low voice and a smile that he and Sherri had discussed all of this during the prior week and that they both decided too to go with the flow and see what the reaction of other couple would be as the night unfolded.

Ian said to relax and also told Jay that he had some fun with Kelli since they had arrived in the mansion.

At that moment the Latina woman started to orgasm loudly and they both noticed Sherri staring at the actions of the couple in front of her.

“I am going to go get Kelli and we’ll meet you back here. We have to experience this all together,” he said as he started to walk away while buttoning up his shirt.

“No more, baby, I can’t take it anymore,” said the beautiful woman as her husband Gilberto continued to pump her hard from behind after her orgasm had already subsided.

He stood up with his erection very prominent in front of him.

“Are you ready for me now, beautiful?” Gilberto asked as he stepped towards Sherri.

She looked up to Ian for his permission. He smiled back and nodded.

Gilberto knelt by Sherri’s head and she leaned up on her elbow and took the dark looking cock in her mouth and started lick the giant head.

Ian took off his shirt and lay down next to Juanita on the mattress. She was magnificent with B cup breasts, a gorgeous round ass and long legs with red heels with straps around the ankles. She moved seductively at the touch of his hand on her round ass and turned to him and said,

“Where is your wife?”

Ian almost blurted out that Sherri was his wife but he told her that he left Kelli upstairs with Brigitte.

“You did what? Upstairs with Brigitte? Uh, you won’t be seeing her for a while, so come down here with me,” she cooed seductively and laughed at an image in her mind.

“Ah, Ah, easy…please,” said Sherri as Gilberto eased his big cock inside Sherri’s open legs.

Ian looked up and saw his wife’s legs wrapped around the back of the Hispanic man. He always thought that the contrast in colors was always sexy. He and Sherri weren’t bias at all. As a matter of fact, Sherri had been with men of almost every race while they were in Europe. He moved his head down and started a deep kiss with Juanita while they both lay on their sides.

There were yells, moans, screams and shrieks throughout the room as couples sucked and fucked each other in unison. At this stage of the night, it didn’t matter whom you were with at the current moment. They were in a place where everyone was sharing themselves with everyone else whether on a mattress here in the pavilion, in the hot tub or pool or in one of the rooms in the house. No hang-ups allowed, no jealousy allowed, no disapproval allowed, just clean and sexy fun.

He recognized the voice of the woman having an orgasm while he was kissing Juanita and fingering her pussy. It was Sherri and he could tell that this orgasm was particularly intense.

“Harder, harder, I’m cumming, noooww, uhhhhh!” screamed Sherri as Gilberto was pumping faster and harder in rapid movements. Sherri legs had splayed far apart and her body just reacting to the pounding of the big sweating man.

Gilberto looked back after Sherri fell back on the mattress. She had been holding herself on Gilberto’s arms in the missionary position but let go after she came.

“It’s time Bonita. It is time for your favorite thing,” said Gilberto as he lay next to Sherri on his back stroking his cock.

Juanita had Ian’s cock hard and was stroking him while they kissed. He in turn was caressing her body and fingering her sensitive pussy. He marveled to himself how velvety and smooth her skin felt throughout her entire body. Latina women were in a different category all together than other women. Sensuous, tempestuous, submissive and sexually demanding made for a powerful elixir.

“Would you like to DP with us? Would your wife mind if she were here?” asked Juanita.

Ian was ready to do anything after being with three different women either sucking or stroking him in the past hour without an orgasm. He said he was ready if she wanted him to be the third. She reached around and pulled a tube of lube from her purse.

“I want you to fuck me in the ass but remember I am in control. I have never done this with two oversized cocks before. We usually do it with a small dildo or with one of his friends who is not so big in this department. Not many men ever get into this tight booty, so be good to me and I promise to be good to you, Baby,” she whispered in his ear and afterwards let her tongue circle the inside of his ear as she stroked his cock faster.

She stood up and walked across the mattress, one leg on either side of Gilberto’s hips. She slowly squatted down and grabbing his erect cock in her right hand, inserted the first two inches in her pussy.

Sherri had sat up and was watching the erotic Latin couple next to her. Ian walked over and kissed her and told her that Juanita wanted him to DP with the couple. She smiled and said “Juanita is a brave woman with the size of his huge one and yours!”

Juanita called him over and wanted to suck him hard. Ian knelt in front of her and she took him into her mouth. At the same time Gilberto was still inside her and trying to reach around and apply lube in his wife’s ass. Sherri sensing his problem moved behind the other woman’s ass and took the lube in her hand. She slowly started to massage the anal sphincter with her thumb and licked Gilberto’s cock as he started to slowly pump into his wife’s pussy.

Sherri inserted one and then two lubed fingers between the two beautiful brown cheeks into her tight rear orifice. She heard Juanita moaning on Ian’s cock and starting to pump backwards in response to the stimulation of her anus and vagina at the same time. She pulled out her index fingers from both hands from the woman’s ass and stuck the end of the tube and squeezed it inside the woman’s rectum for a second. She replaced her fingers of both hands and they moved back and forth much easier. Juanita was starting to relax and dilate and Sherri removed her fingers and slowly inserted her tongue into her ass slowly moving it in a circular motion deeper and deeper.

Juanita yelled as Sherri’s tongue started fucking her ass, “I’m cumming, you little bitch, bitch, bitch, ahhhhh!”

After a minute of constant orgasmic mutterings, she knew the beautiful Latina woman was ready for two cocks at the same time.

Sherri pulled Gilberto’s cock out of the woman’s pussy and started sucking it for a minute more. She put it back into his wife’s pussy.

She signaled Ian with her hand. He was very erect stroking his cock while watching his wife preparing the woman. It had to be done right to minimize any pain for Juanita and to heighten her pleasure at the same time.

He squatted between the husband’s legs and leaned forward. Sherri took his cock and slowly pressed it against Juanita’s anus.

“Are you ready?” She asked the couple. Both said yes, so she told Gilberto to withdraw from his wife’s pussy almost three quarters of the way while Ian pushed forward very slowly.

“OK, Ian push in easy,” Sherri said as she saw Ian’s cock enter the woman’s open and lubricated anus from above. Juanita grunted as the head of the cock entered her and she shifted her body slightly and pushed her chest and head downward on her husband’s chest. Ian pushed a little deeper and stopped. He felt the other cock start to move in the pussy slowly. Sherri then squirted a little more lube and Ian pushed further into the woman. He had about three inches in and then started to slowly pump her in and out at that depth until she got adjusted to the double penetration.

“Uhhh, uhhhh, easy, fuck, two cocks, oooooohhh,” the beautiful Latina woman moaned as she was penetrated deeper by the two cocks.

Sherri reached under the woman and started to gently stroke her clitoris.

Ian and Gilberto started to alternate and each went deeper and deeper. Ian didn’t know how long he would hold out now that two other couples had walked over from the other side of the room to witness the double impalement of the sandwiched Latina.

“You like it, slut, huh?” asked Gilberto to his wife. She loved them dirty talking while fucking and Gilberto loved to turn her on even more this way when he was sharing her with another man at the same time.

“Fuck me hard you bastards, Ohhhhh…ohhhhhh, fuck my pussy and my ass!” moaned Juanita as both men increased their piston motions and when deeper with every stroke.

Sherri lay on her back so all three could see her pussy and spread legs while she stimulated Juanita. She stared intently at her husband hungrily and it reminded him of the same look he had seen before in the orgy in Venice; and on the ski trip with his friends where he shared her with two other men. Another man walked up to Sherri an offered him his cock to suck. She greedily engulfed him into her mouth.

Juanita began orgasmic shaking between the two men. “You mother fuckers, I’m your slut, fuck me, and fuck me, harder, harder!” she yelled at the top of her lungs.

Ian felt that he would be cumming at any second. The brown ass he was fucking and looking at was jiggling back and forth on his cock trying to get him deeper and deeper inside the delirious woman with each stroke.

He started smacking her ass with his right hand on both of her cheeks. He felt Gilberto’s cock on the other side of the thin membrane hitting her pubic bone with every thrust now. Both of them were bottoming out deep inside her body on alternative pumps. They were fucking her like a Ferrari with the pedal to the floor.

“Oh, Oh, Oh…Shiiiit, I’m Cumming now, harder, harder, and deeper!” she screamed as both men slammed into her insides as fast and hard as possible.

One, two, three more strokes and Ian pulled out and let go his semen onto ass of the quivering woman beneath him.

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” Ian cried out.

He was a mass of sweat and needed to lay down himself as he felt his knees buckling.

Gilberto withdrew from her pussy and took Ian’s place over the prone Juanita. He pulled her up by her hips and looked around to the crowd and said, “I want a piece of this fine ass right now. I’m going to cum in my bitch’s ass!” His cock slid into her ass smoothly and he started pumping her with full and long strokes. He pulled her long black hair and forced her face upward to the ceiling. Gilberto with his two gold earrings was an out and out exhibitionist with the small crowd observing the action.

“Gilberto, I’m your slut. Use me and do me in my ass hard,” a moaning and grimacing Juanita said out loud, so all could hear her submissiveness to her husband’s violent actions.

Gilberto announced to the whole room he was cumming less than a minute after he replaced Ian in his wife’s ass. “Yes, yes, take it all bitch, take it in the ass, take in the ass!” he said as he kept pumping and pumping his seed inside her until he was completely spent and exhausted.

Juanita collapsed on her stomach with Gilberto still inside her ass and on top of her.

Ian woke up spooning with Sherri with her arms around him. He didn’t know how long he had been dozing but the Latin couple was sitting up on the mattress talking and kissing. What a wild night, he said to himself through half opened eyes. Then he heard Juanita ask Gilberto to get their telephone number before the night was over. Ian mumbled something and the couple turned around.

Juanita got on her knees and crawled up to Ian. She kissed him on the lips and said, “You and your wife are the best couple we have ever met. And, that was the absolute best DP I have ever experienced, ever Baby. I want to do it again and again with you and Sherri. Let’s get together real soon. We live in San Clemente.”

When she went back to her husband, Ian turned around and kissed Sherri. She was smiling and awake.

“That was so wild!” she said. After another minute of small kisses on her neck and shoulders, she whispered in his ear, “Two other men had me while you lay here semi-conscious after the DP. They were so turned on by the sight of the DP that one was fucking me from behind and the other was in my mouth. Neither of them came since I don’t think they had anything left after their session on the other mattress. Then one of the wives ate my pussy till I came again. This place is something else!”

She then remembered Kelli and Jay. She wondered what happened to them since they hadn’t come back yet. She mentioned this to Ian and he reluctantly arose with her, gathered up their clothes and headed to the washrooms to freshen up.

November 26, 2005 – Saturday Evening – Club Noir – Part 3

Twenty minutes later they both emerged from the communal shower and washroom in the pavilion. They walked out arm in arm. Ian felt the need for a little Viagra when he started thinking of possibly hooking up with Kelli sometime before the morning. Juanita has worn him out in the DP but he also didn’t want to have a situation where he had a difficult time getting hard again. After all, he was now over 50 years old and he had to keep up with these younger women. Sherri for her part still looked great after being ravaged by numerous men and two women thus far. She looked so hot. This was the first time all night that Ian had seen her with clothes and now he knew why the Latin couple and Jay could not resist her tonight. She had a skin type white pants on that stopped short of her ankles with tan pumps with sheer material on top. She wore a golden embroidered halter that stopped short of her belly button. Her D cup tits were freely bouncing behind the thin material of the halter top. Combine her long blond hair; lightly tanned skin; beautiful face; six feet tall in heels and the effect was pure unadulterated SEX!

“I love you so much,” Sherri told Ian as she put his arm around her waist. Ian knew he was the luckiest man in the world.

They walked through the grounds looking for their friends. They entered the house and looked around the ground floor. It was empty except for one couple necking on the floor while watching a girl-girl porn on the flat screen television. Everyone had vacated the dance area.

“Let’s check out the bedrooms upstairs, Ian. They must be there,.” said Sherri grabbing Ian’s hand and walking up the circular staircase.

They walked past the first bedroom and saw two couples having hot and loud sex with the door wide open for others to join in. They noticed that one of the couples was previously in the pavilion watching them have sex with Gilberto and Juanita. The couples didn’t notice them so they continued walking down the hallway. The next door was closed so they knew it was a private session so they didn’t knock or enter although they heard moans from the other side of the door. The next bedroom was empty and then they saw an open door at the end of the hallway with red glowing lights. As they neared they heard moaning and grunting. They entered door, heard pounding techno music and saw the four poster king bed in the dim light. People were on the bed but with the lighting it took their eyes a few seconds to adjust. They couldn’t believe their eyes…

Kelli was nude except for her heels and was wearing a strap on harness with a 9 inch dildo attached. She was fucking Brigitte doggy style of the bed while slapping her heart shaped ass with her manicured hands. Brigitte was in a latex boot stocking that stopped mid thigh; she also had a heavy silver chain attached to her two pierced nipple rings that pulled on her nipples; and she was wearing a leather blindfold. In front of Brigitte was sitting a totally nude Jay. His hands were over the ears of Brigitte who was sucking him intently while he pulled on the chain distending her nipples from her hanging breasts. A whip lay on the bed as well as several sizes of dildos. It appeared that Kelli had managed to get her and Jay into a kinky situation in the little over hour and a half since he left her with Brigitte.

“Make me cum one more time, please. You fuck me so good Kelli,” said Brigitte taking her mouth off of Jay and telling him to yank on the chain harder. She lifted her ass higher for Kelli as she moved her head down to take Jay’s cock into her throat.

Kelli and Jay simultaneously noticed the couple standing in the doorway observing them.

“Come in and join the party, guys!” yelled Kelli over the techno music without missing a beat into the blonde’s pussy beneath her. Sherri walked up to the bed and knelt behind Kelli and placed her hands around her breasts and kissed Kelli on the cheek. She tongued her ear lightly and said over the music, “Now you know what you have been missing with me.” She then gently pulled Kelli’s nipples straight out from her chest and gently bit her on her neck, as she pumped in unison with Kelli into the former Playboy Playmate’s pussy.

Kelli was on fire with lust with her friend pulling her nipples and then Jay stood up from his sitting position and knelt in front of Brigitte.

Surprisingly to the couple, Jay was very much into the kinky scene with Kelli and said to Ian, “She told us that she is the most submissive slut in the Club and wanted us to treat her that way. Didn’t you Brigitte?”

“Yes, yes…oh right there…I’m your toy…I want all your cocks in me!” she moaned as Jay and Kelli continued to pump her at either end.

Sherri started to strip and take off her halter and pants. In about ten seconds she was completely naked and walked to the end of the king side bed and slid underneath Brigitte. She pulled Brigitte’s pussy down to her mouth while her feet started to move alongside Jay’s balls. Jay reached down and started to play with Sherri’s very wet pussy.

Brigitte started to scream, “I am cumming, holy shit, I’m cumming, ahhhhhhhhhhh!”

Kelli stopped pumping as the woman’s pussy tightened in a continuous spasm.

Kelli felt Ian’s arms around her. She noticed that he was still dressed.

She turned her head and started kissing him with their tongues performing a ritual dance in and out of each other’s mouth. Brigitte then rolled over and lay with her eyes closed.

“It’s time to fuck me, Ian. I have been waiting for you,” she said as she got off the bed and stepped out of the dildo harness. She helped him remove his clothes and knelt before him and took his hardening cock in her mouth.

She was pumping back and forth with her mouth and hand when she heard Sherri tell Jay in a loud voice over the music, “Fuck me Jay, Fuck me Jay!” She looked up to see Jay mounting Sherri as her legs came back and around his back. Jay started to pump hard into Sherri and she started moan over and over.

Kelli didn’t feel any jealousy at all seeing her husband fuck her good friend. The sexual tension between the couples these past four years was now completely gone and the era of sexual exploration had begun. She thought to herself that now she and Jay could do the things that Sherri and Ian had been doing for years. Ian’s cock worked its way in and out of her mouth as she knelt submissively before him on the floor in her heels. She imagined her sexual experiences to come in the near future: maybe a gang bang with several men; having sex with other women; more sex clubs and many long evenings with Jay, Sherri and Ian. She thought about the cock in her mouth and how it would be in her pussy and mouth many more times in the future. Ian’s cock will be mine and Jay’s cock will be Sherri’s to share for a long, long time. She reached down between her legs and she was soaking from sexual excitement and anticipation.

She got up from the floor and kissed Ian on the lips and slowly swayed her hips seductively while she walked four feet to the bed. Her sweating husband with his black long hair completely covering his face was ravishing her dear friend with his cock. She knelt down on the bed and leaned over and pressed her mouth against Sherri’s and put her two hands around the two swaying large breasts. She pulled on Sherri’s nipples and the other woman groaned in delight. Sherri opened her lips to her friend for the first time and the two women’s tongues started darting and sliding against each other as only two women are capable of doing together.

She leaned over at a deeper angle and spread her legs further apart and offered up her open backside for Ian’s possession. While continuing to kiss Sherri, she reached behind and with both bands pulled her ass cheeks apart for Ian’s viewing. He could have anything he wanted from her; her pussy, her ass or both. She felt him kneel behind her and she started kissing Sherri more incessantly knowing what was about to happen. She felt Ian’s cock rubbing her labia from behind, up and down, back and forth. And then she felt his large cock penetrating her pussy and glowing warmth started to spread all over her body. Ian’s body started to move inside her to the techno beat while Jay continued to deep thrust into Sherri. She finally felt complete as she had never felt before in her life. Her fingertips on Sherri’s breasts started to tingle along with her toes as Ian’s cock continuously touched her clitoris and G spot with each deep stroke…she was losing control…

At last, the four friends were totally connected as it was always meant to be…

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When I met my wife Suzy, she was of Euro-Asian heritage, 24, 5’10″, 130lbs., 38-26-38, with beautiful long black hair and almond eyes. When we were dating and later when we married, men were drawn to her beauty and shapely body, especially when she wore dresses or blouses showing lots of cleavage. Ignoring the fact that we would be in a booth and romantically involved with each other, or that we were both wearing wedding rings, guys would approach us and ask her to dance, or get her alone and try to get a date with her. We clicked right away, she was going through a divorce after a 6 yr marriage and we had sex the first night we met. She was practically a virgin experience speaking, and I got her to enjoy oral and anal sex. We dated for 2 yrs. and got married.

After 13 yrs. of marriage, I got into using Swinger magazine photos of wives fucking other men, young men, black men and fantasized it was my wife doing these things and used the ads as a masturbation tool to get off, and hid them under the car trunk mat, unknown to my wife. I was enjoying masturbation more than fucking my own wife! One day while washing and cleaning the car, she found my stash of magazines, and accused me of seeking sex with other women. I denied it, and we hardly talked for about 2 weeks.

During a Sunday afternoon drive, she told me to go to the city. When we got there she said to find a porn shop. When I did, she gave me $50.00, and told me to get some Local Swinger magazines, which I did along with a 10″ soft rubber dildo. While driving home, she scanned the magazines, dog-earring some pages.

When we got home, she was on the phone with a magazine in her lap, talking to a black couple about a possible meeting. They were going on vacation, and wouldn’t be available for about a month, and advised her to seek-out a local swing club in which they were members, for a quick, safe meeting with various singles and couples, and gave her their number.

Suzy called the club phone number given her, and talked to Barbara the club hostess. Barbara asked Suzy several questions to ensure she knew exactly what the club was about, (partner swapping for sex) and not a garden club. We arranged to meet them the up-coming Wednesday evening at a bar/restaurant.

Suzy wore a black garter belt, beige hose, black half-cup bra which pushed up her full firm breasts, blue knee length skirt, and white blouse with the top 3 buttons un-done to show off more of her breasts than she may have wanted.

Barbara and her husband Jerry were already seated; whom we identified by their photo sent us on the Internet. Barbara was a very busty blond, and very much like Suzy in all other aspects, even her clothes were similar, except her skirt was a lighter shade of blue.

They told us more about the club, its rules and the members, and how they had other monthly parties, based on the members preference, such as: couples & singles, bi sex, inter-racial, older & younger, etc.

As the women started talking to each other in whispered words, Jerry and I talked. He said that if we had any particular fantasy we wanted filled, or type of person we wanted to meet, to let them know and they would match us up. My wife said that we would be very interested in attending all the parties, to see what perked our interests. This was a shock to me, as I did not know if she had ever had any experience or interest in bi sex or inter-racial sex. Jerry said; we men all have a fantasy that we could walk-up to a particular woman, tap her on the shoulder and say “Lets Fuck”, and their requests would not be denied. Well, 90% of the time that’s possible at the club, but we must always respect a person’s answer of “No Thanks.”

My wife interrupted us saying that Barbara wanted to leave and have us go with them. She didn’t say where we were going, but I said “Ok”. The wives drove their own cars, I with Barbara, and Jerry with Suzy. My hand under Barbara’s skirt found her panties to be very damp, and as I slipped a couple fingers under her panties and began to enter her pussy, my fingers became very wet. My confidence just received a boost, that if I could turn-on this beautiful swinging housewife of ten years, that I could eliminate any inhibitions that I may have had.

We arrived at Jerry’s place of business, and Jerry took my wife into his office, while Barbara took me into an empty storage room. She took a mat and blanket out of a closet, and laid it on the floor. She walked over to me, and placed her full sensuous lips over mine, her tongue exploring the back of my mouth for several minutes, as her body ground against me and her hand rubbing my crotch area with her hot body. She instructed me to get naked. As she undressed, stripping down to her black garter, beige hose and 3″ heels. We lay down on the mat, resuming our hot kissing session. Her gentle fingertips running along my body from my face to just above my knees, and always just barely touching my 7″ hard cock and aching full balls. Sounds of my wife in the next room, started my cock oozing more and more pre-cum, as I heard her moaning, squealing, and begging Jerry to fuck her harder, give her more, and make her cum, and give her his hard cock.

As this was going on, Barbara was now licking the head of my cock, and sucking on only the head, cleaning it of my pre-cum. After a few moments, she began swallowing all of my cock, going to the base, and withdrawing with light sucking motions to the tip repeatedly. I was losing control, with her movements on my cock, and listening to my wife’s activities with Jerry in the next room, my cock blasted Barbara’s mouth with at least five globs of my hot cum before subsiding to just spasms, as I felt my heart beat hard within my chest.

Barbara was moving up to my face again, her sultry lips coated with my cum, kissing me again, transferring some of my remaining cum to my mouth. That was delicious, Barbara said as her tongue traced the outline of my lips.

“Do you like kissing a woman who still has your cum on her lips, did you ever taste your own cum or someone else’s before?” Her voice was very erotic, and my semi-hard cock began growing again to its full hardness.

“Yes.” I murmured.

“Yes what?” she asked. “Will it turn you on later, to kiss your wife, knowing that she had my husband’s cock in her mouth, and possibly his cum also”?

“Yes”. I said with more conviction in my voice.

“Would it turn you on, to see her have sex with another man, or several men? Having them lust for your wife, or your wife lusting for them?”

“Yes.” I said “It will spice up our sex life, and will me make me a better lover, for her, if I have some competition, and have to prove my sexual ability to her.”

“What if you see her seeking out other men with larger cocks than you have, a black lover, or a young stud capable of fucking and cumming, until she has to beg him to stop? How could you compete with that?” She said.

“I don’t know.” I replied. “The thought of those scenarios does turn me on though, as would seeing you and her making love to each other.” I countered.

“I already have plans for making her my lover.” She countered back. “One of my personal, regular favorites; and being her mentor, introducing her to our swinging lifestyle. Is she bi?” She asked.

“I don’t know.” I said. “But, if she isn’t, I hope you can turn her on to it. I’d love to see her with another woman; especially you.”

“And she would probably like to see you sucking a big hard cock and taking it up the ass.” She said.

“I don’t know about that.” I said. “I’m not bi, and have no interest in doing another man.”

“What’s good for the goose is good for the gander.” She said.

Suzy and Jerry came out of the other room, already dressed, Suzy showing a radiate smile on her face “What the, what’s up? We haven’t fucked yet.” Barbara said.

“I’m sorry honey.” Jerry said. “I have an important meeting early in the morning, but according to Suzy, I think you’ll have plenty of future opportunities to enjoy David and Suzy.”

As we drove home, we discussed our experiences of the past few hours. Suzy said that she had not only been turned on by having sex with another man (Jerry), even though his cock was similar to mine, but he had told her that she could live-out any of her fantasies with their members, as they were of different ages, races, and sex. We decided to put our final decision on hold, until we attended a couple of their parties, and see how we felt about the other members, which we may choose as our sex partners.

A week later, it was party night. We found their home easily, as it was only five minutes from our house. We were both apprehensive, but willing to follow through with the party. When we entered almost everyone was there. There were 4 new couples, and about 10 regular members. The new couples were in their mid-twenties to early thirties, and the regular members were mid-thirties to mid-sixties. It wasn’t one of their full-blown parties, but one designed especially for new members to ease them into the swinging scene. Within the first hour all the new couples and 3 of the regulars told me, or David, that they would be interested in meeting with us at their place, that evening or at a later convenient time.

A 6′ well built black man appeared at Barbara’s side as she asked for their attention. She introduced him as Derek, and said he was an amateur photographer, who would be available to all members to take pictures of them for placing pictures of themselves in Swinger Magazines or upload them on the Internet at no cost to themselves. She also said that she would show some slides of his work at that time.

The 1st 10-15 slides showed photos of her and Jerry posing naked in bed. The following slides showed Barbara and Derek having oral, straight and anal sex together. At the completion of the slide show, Barbara produced two photo albums of her and Jerry having sex with other members of the club.

An attractive buxom, brunet woman of 42 came over to me asking if I was enjoying myself, if it was what I expected, etc. We talked about 15 minutes, when she asked me to call Suzy over to join our conversation. She asked Suzy some of the same questions that she asked me, including; would he have any problem having sex with someone, while others watched? He said he didn’t think so, and hoped he wouldn’t.

She then pulled her skirt up, spread her legs, showing her beige nylons being held by black garters, garter belt and shaved pussy, and said; “Eat my pussy David.” I looked at Suzy for permission. She said; “Do what the lady asks, if you want!” Suzy contemplated shaving her trimmed 1/8″ bush bald also as it was quite sexy on Jeri. I proceeded to eat Jeri for about 3 minutes, doing as she directed, when another couple arrived.

Without introduction he undressed his wife, and then himself, and began fucking her on the living room floor. After about 10 minutes he came in her mouth, and said she’s ready for anyone else that has a load for her. 2 guys got up and took her into the bedroom adjacent to the living room. Jeri told me to go get some hot pussy. I looked at my wife for permission. She told me that we were here for sex, so go get it.

She excused herself to use the restroom. She was checking her make-up in the mirror, when Barbara entered. She came up behind her, and started to run her hands over the sides of her breasts, hips and thighs and rubbing her crotch up against her ass; She turned around slowly and faced her, when she took her into her arms, planting a passionate tongue-probing French kiss on her lips. She had taken her by surprise, and unprepared for her advances, She initially tensed-up, not have any same sex meetings since high school, which were then only curious explorations and not the need for sexual release.

As she was remembering this and started to relax and respond to her hands and mouth, she stepped back and apologized if she had over-stepped my boundaries, as she was very sexy and desirable, even to another woman, and if she would like to pursue this a little further, that she was starting a month long vacation next week and would like to also discuss with me about some other club activities as she noticed how me and you were so relaxed and open with the others this evening.

Well, I was there to experience some of my sexual fantasies, and Barbara being the club hostess would be the best able to help us fulfill them without going through a hit and miss process of eliminations to find our most competent sexual partners. I felt that I could trust Barbara, and decided to jump into swinging with both feet, and find out sooner than later if swinging was for us. They agreed to meet at 10:00 Tuesday morning for coffee and chat.

After leaving the restroom, she went into the kitchen to mix a fresh drink. Derek was there and she decided to make small talk with him as she fantasized about having him as a lover. He said he would really like to get her into his camera lens, as she had a great photogenic body. She didn’t blush at his comment, but decided to show a little embarrassment, and let him talk her into letting him photograph Suzy and me. She told him that it seemed like a good likelihood they would meet again.

Jeri told me that Suzy and I would we would truly be a positive asset to the club as she was Barbara’s assistant hostess, that she was sure she would be seeing more of us very soon.

Here she was, my beautiful housewife of 17 years, not having to work or maintain any type of daily schedule and having me as her only sexual partner, to having an appointment of sexual related activity on Tuesday and maybe with others later, now gave her the possibility of having full blown sexual escapades of various dimensions with others.

Suzy arrived at Barbara’s home promptly at 10:00am. They had coffee, discussed the party, and Barbara showed her another slideshow of photos of Barbara exclusively with other men.

The other men were Barbara’s select lovers for one on one, or three on one sex, outside of the swinging parties. They were black, white, Hispanic and aged 18-30. They were all well hung, with the smallest black cock starting at 9″ and going to 13″. She enjoyed the young cocks, because they were inexperienced, and eager to learn, they could fuck and cum about five times before having to rest, and quickly became excellent lovers.

Although it is usually the husband’s idea to get involved in swinging, the wives quickly pick up on it and become the more active participants, while the husbands become voyeurs and cuckolds to their wife’s sexual activities.

She, Jeri and six other wives have several selected lovers, that they meet with about twice a week, during the day when hubby is at work, or later at night with hubby watching or participating.

Suzy said that at this point that Barbara shifted her body on the couch, and looked straight into her eyes.

“I’m also very bi-sexual, and your one of the very, very few women that I’ve ever had such a strong sexual desire to have sex with, to make love to, from the moment that I saw you.”

I acknowledged that Barbara was indeed very beautiful and sexy also, and that I had few bi-sexual encounters in high school and college, but my experiences were still at a novice level. Suzy said.

“May I kiss you?” Barbara said.

The conversation was making me numb and delirious.

I said, “Yes!”

She moved closer to me, only her lips lightly touching mine. Her lips felt very warm and full against mine, and it felt very natural to being kissed by her, and not at all wrong or taboo, as I slowly responded to kiss.

Our mouths opened more; our tongues touched and tasted each other’s. It was a kiss of sincerity and respect, and of love without abandon, which lasted several minutes.

She then began unbuttoning my blouse, removing my skirt and panties, as I did the same to her, until we were both naked in each other’s arms, exploring the other’s body. She slowly stood, as she took my hand, and led me to her bedroom, where we laid and caressed, kissed, and suckled each others body for the next hour and a half, giving the other several strong orgasms; until Barbara saw the time on the bedside clock.

“Oh my god, look at the time.” She said.

Suddenly, I felt disappointed, and let down, knowing that our lovemaking was not going to continue.

Then she turned to me with a big smile on her face.

“Darling. Are you horny now? Are you horny for a cock, a big cock that can fuck and cum without getting tired?” She said.

“Well yes. But what do you mean?” I said.

“Jeri is coming over this afternoon, and is bringing a couple of her new lovers with her for me to meet. I’ll call her and have her pick-up another stud on the way. Please stay and have some fun with us? You’ll find out why us wives, are so much into swinging. More-so than our husbands.”

I “was” horny from the sex with Barbara, and didn’t want to lose the “high” that I was feeling or be known as a party pooper, and not be an “insider”.

“Let’s get dressed, so that we will look sexy for our studs, when they undress us.” She said.

Barbara and I are about the same size, and she gave me her 3″ black heels, matching black & blue garter belt and bra, and beige hose. That’s all we wore, as we waited for Jeri to arrive.

Moments after we were ready, Jeri arrived, drove to the end of the driveway, and came in the back door. Behind her were one black and two white boys, who looked to be in their late teens. They were each clean-cut looking, about 5’11″-6′ tall, muscular, with medium builds, looking like they just stepped out of a teenage clothing catalog.

I suddenly saw my own son, looking like these hunks in a couple more years. I felt slightly embarrassed, sitting there with Barbara, our ample breasts overflowing from our uplift bras and our shaved pussies exposed in front of these completely dressed young boys, but as their un-blinking eyes caught sight of us, the bulges beneath the fabric of their pants began to show the outlines of their hardening young cocks.

Jeri then lined-up the boys “alphabetically” by name and introduced them. Brian was white and 18 yrs, David was white and 18 yrs. And Tamar was black and 19 yrs. As she stripped down, to her heels, hose and garters like us, she lined us up also, and introduced us to the boys in alphabetical order.

I was matched to David, Barbara to Brian, and Jeri to Tamar.

“Ladies” she said. “Lets unwrap our packages and make them feel welcomed. Take everything off.”

I was unaccustomed to undressing or seducing another man other than my husband, so using my partial vision to each side of me, I mimicked Barbara and Jeri actions with their young men. I stepped up to David, placing my lips on his, my tongue slithering into his mouth, as one hand, lightly explored his chest, back and ass cheeks, the other held the back of his head as his clothes were discarded onto the floor.

He returned my kiss with much more experience than I would expect from an 18 yr old.

As each was finally standing naked before us, with their well hung (Approx 8″) hard cocks standing before us, Jeri said. “Let’s see who can suck-off their partner first — or rather which one of these studs has the least amount of self-control as our mouths, lips and tongues tease their aching cocks.

David’s cock was indeed larger than yours, about 8″ and slightly bigger around.

Each of their cocks looked so erotic, hard and perfectly shaped, I wanted to have them all in my mouth and taste their hard male flesh, having their hot cum filling in my mouth.

Prior to this moment, I only sucked cock, because it was my reciprocal duty, for having my partner eat my pussy. I was Barbara’s guest, and if she wanted to share all these young, hung studs with me, that would be great. If not, or we ran out of time, I could always give them my name and phone number, and get together with them on my terms.

I aimed my tongue at David’s pee hole, wanting to lick and tastes his pre-cum leaking out of the tip of his beautiful cock. “Beautiful Cock”, Yes, it was, to my mind’s eye. So young, smooth, long, and with almost hairless testicles, that begged for attention, as it showed so much promise of sexual pleasure, to whomever he chose to be the receptacle of his love tool. I licked his hole several times, before returning my tongue to my own mouth to enjoy the taste of his substance. It was almost sweet, more like honey, and no after-taste. I moved closer again, taking the head of his cock this time into my mouth, drawing with ever increasing suction, wanting whatever more cum he had to give me. Using the tip of my tongue, I teased his cock again, urging his cock to give me more of his pre-cum. “Hell” I said to myself. Go for the gold, go all the way, make him pour his hot juice into my mouth, make him flood my mouth and face with his life-giving sperm. I wanted to suck cock more at that moment, than I ever wanted to be fucked. I wished that I wanted sex with you, as much as I did with this teenage boy at the moment.

I withdrew my mouth from his hard cock, I looked up at him, and let my eyes show him the passion I had for his cock that my spoken words couldn’t have said.

“Give me your cum honey, I want to drink your cum, cum in my mouth, flood my mouth with your hot, creamy nectar.”

He began humping my mouth, each stroke hitting the back of my throat, as my lips tightened around his cock and my fingers lightly played with his tightening balls.

Each boy fucked us once, but Jeri finished up the afternoon by having David and Tamar double fuck her.

As I was getting ready to leave, Barbara said. “Well Suzy, did you like visiting my den of perversion today? I hope so, we need a beautiful woman like you to help us entertain and recruit new males into our club.”

“Well it was a very erotic day, that’s for sure.” I said. “I think I may be ready to enjoy more days like today, but let me think it over some more to be sure. “

“Oh, I forgot to tell you about David. I don’t think I can talk him into attending the bi sex party.”

Barbara said. “Don’t worry, I’ll call a couple days before the party, and let me talk to him. He’s not unlike some of the other men they just need to pushed gently and prodded. Are you coming to the singles party this Friday?”

“Yes, there’s no problem with that.” I said.

She tried to talk me into attending the bi-sex party again later that week saying it isn’t fair for me wanting to see her have sex with another woman. She said I could see for myself, what it feels like for her to suck cock and take a cock up the ass.

If she could love it, I could learn to love it also. It would be so erotic for her to watch me have sex with another man.

I didn’t tell her, but she was persuading me to try it. (a little)

On Friday, we attended singles night, which ended up turning into an on premises party. It was the first time I ever seen so many cocks and cunts exposed. I fantasized a couple times, what it would be like to suck or fuck a particular guy and have his cock up my ass.

I ended up by screwing two women and Suzy had three different guys, by the end of the night. It was better than couples night, whereas if my wife found a guy attractive and wanted to have sex with him, I might not feel the same about the wife.

When we got home, I found out that Suzy had the same feelings as I did about the comparison between couples and singles night. We agreed to attend a few but not all the couples’s parties just to see what was new.

The following Wednesday Barbara called and I answered the phone. She asked if we were going to attend the bi sex party Friday night.

I told her that I didn’t think so. I told her that I didn’t have any problem seeing my wife having sex with another woman, but that I had no interest in other men.

She said that no participation or commitment would be requested on our part and that they encourage all couples to attend just to see what goes on at the party. Participation is encouraged and not mandatory she said.

I told her if that was the fact, then maybe we would attend.

She then asked to talk to Suzy. They talked about ten minutes and I heard my wife giggle several times, which should have warned me to be aware at the party.

Suzy didn’t talk to me regarding the party for the rest of the week. On the way to the party on Friday, I asked her if she had any intentions of participating with anyone.

She said she would have to see what happens. What about you? She said.

“No comment.” I said.

We arrived late as we intended so as to see how the party had progressed. Barbara met us at the door wearing just her black bra, matching garter belt, beige hose and 3″ heels and led us to the living room where there was about ten guys from their early twenties to their forties, and fifteen women within the same age range. Many of them I recognized from the couples and singles parties. Only five others were wearing any resemblance of clothes, the others were naked with a same sex partner. Both sexes were involved in kissing, fondling, stroking, performing oral sex or anal sex using their cocks or a dildo.

I must admit it was very erotic and the scene was making my cock stir within my pants.

After watching about ten minutes, Jeri came over, dressed the same as Barbara and took my wife by the hand and led her over to a couch, She sat very close to Suzy and both seemed to be talking very intimately.

While I was watching them, Barbara walked up and cupped my balls and stroked my cock through my pants.

“It turns you on doesn’t it?” She said.

“I can’t deny it, it does, but I’m not bi-sexual and don’t want to be.” I said.

“You enjoy having your cock sucked don’t you? Wouldn’t it be nice to see how it feels when your wife sucks your cock, feels your cum shooting into her mouth, and tasting your cum. What about how she feels when you stick your big cock into her ass. It hurt the first time at first, and then she loved the pleasure of your cock in there. Everyone here is bi, and they wouldn’t ridicule you for anything you do that they do. They would applaud you for seeking further adventures in sex with them. You could participate in bi sexual activities here, and you could be the straight arrow elsewhere. Suzy enjoys bi and she isn’t embarrassed by performing it with others.” She said.

“Danny, come over here.” She said. “Can I borrow you for awhile? This is David and he has never tried bi sex and apprehensive about trying.”

“Ok.” He said.

“Lets go someplace more private.” She said, and led us into a bedroom and locked the door. “Ok guys, let’s get naked.” She said.

We both stripped down, Danny much quicker than me. He was hung about the same as me.

“Only the three of us will be witness to what happens here.” She said.

“Danny get on your knees and suck his cock. She said.

My cock reacted the same as if a woman was doing it. He was very good. He suckled the head and licked the underside until my cock reached its 7″ and then took more and more of my hard cock deeper into his mouth, until he deep throated me.

“Ok David, now I want you to try it, go as slow as you want, but do it for me please.” Barbara said.

Danny stood up, and I lowered myself to my knees. His cock was just beyond semi-hard, as he slowly stroked his cock. Barbara told him to run his cock against my face and over my lips. Doesn’t his cock head feel smooth against your face? Take the head of his cock into your mouth.

I did as she said.

“Concentrate on sucking the head gently with light pressure. Can you taste him?”

I nodded my head. Yes

“Take a little more, lick the underside of his cock. Do you find it uncomfortable sucking his cock, it about the same size as yours.” she said.

Again I nodded my head. No.

“Suck Danny’s cock the way you would like your wife to do it to you.” She said.

I sucked his cock for several minutes, sucking more and more of his cock into my mouth, experimenting with my tongue, touching and tasting him in various ways. I felt comfortable with his cock in my mouth, but when I tried to take more than 5″ into my mouth, I would start to gag.

Danny said. “If you want to take more, you’ll have to position your mouth and throat, so that it has a straight path. Later after you get use to having a cock back there in your throat, you will be able to take it in any position.”

I took his words to heed, and didn’t try for more than 5″.

“I’m going to cum within a minute.” He said.

Barbara said. “You know what it will be like when he cum’s. So don’t gag, spit it out, or swallow it right away. Taste it, hold it in your mouth and taste him. I’m sure you’ll develop a taste for cum.”

I continued sucking him, and prepared myself for his cum. Within 3 seconds he came in volumes. It tasted sort of sweet, than tangy. I had to swallow more than several times to get his down.

The three of us got on the bed and talked about my experience as she fondled my hard cock.

“By the looks of your hard cock, you didn’t have a bad experience after all. She said.

“No. It wasn’t so bad after all.” I confessed.

Barbara said. “Well we’ll let Danny get his strength back for a few minutes. Next I want you to try anal. It will hurt a first because you never had anything go in, only come out.” She laughed. “The secret to good anal sex, as I’m sure you know is to use plenty of lube. The first time it will sting, it will feel unbearable. There are two sphincter muscles. The first one you can control, the second one you can’t. Once you get use to having a cock in your ass, you’ll have an orgasm, or something like it, just like a woman. That’s why they say being bi, is the best of both sexes. I just wish you macho men wouldn’t put it down as strongly as you do.”

I said. “Its taboo sex, like incest, its not normal sex.”

“Having sex with a woman, other than your wife is taboo also and is not normal sex either. From the earliest days in the bible, it is written that women had sex with women and men had sex with men. What do you think, the men packed their cocks away at home when they went to war for years, that they didn’t have sexual urges when there were only men around?” She said.

“Ok. I said. “Just make sure there is plenty of lube, but if I say stop, he stops, until I get use to him in there, ok?”

“Of course.” She said. “We want you to join the group. We’ll do anything you say to make this a pleasurable experience for you.”

With that said, she urged me on to my stomach and applied lube inside and out to my ass, then to Danny’s cock.

Danny said. “I’ll take it slow buddy, as I usually do, it will hurt initially, there will be some pain for the first four or five strokes after I get it all in, but then it will only be pleasure for you. You’ll be telling me not to stop because it will feel so good.”

“Think of something you would enjoy doing. Like fucking my hot body. We haven’t fucked yet, but it will happen soon enough. Are you ready David?” Barbara asked.

“Yes.” I said. “I’ll try to relax, lets do it.”

I felt Danny’s cock head at my anal entrance, and tried to relax my sphincter muscle. I felt him trying to overcome the tightness of my hole as he continued to push forward. It felt like a hot poker as he entered and stopped after he had about 4″ in.

Then he continued to slowly probe deeper until he had all his cock in my ass and stopped again. He slowly started to withdraw and told Barbara to put some more lube on his cock and around my hole.

As he pushed forward, I felt a sharp pain at the 5″ mark and yelled.

“Ok he said just a few more strokes until the pain will be gone,” He said.

He was right. I started to feel a nice warm feeling from his cock or from my anal canal. Barbara continued applying small amounts of lube to his cock and my hole and gently caressing my ass cheeks. Soon my cock felt like I needed to come and it continued that way as he continued to pump his cock into my ass.

“It’s starting to feel good now isn’t it?” Barbara said.

“Yes.” I said breathlessly.

It was becoming more enjoyable with every passing minute.

After about ten minutes, Danny said he was going to cum.

I felt a hot wetness deep inside, as his cum started to spread within me. I told him to leave his cock in there for a minute as I rotated my ass a little to feel him against my walls.

After another minute, he pulled out of my ass, and I rolled on my back and grabbed a hold of my rock hard cock.

“Ok buddy, it looks like you deserve a reward for that.” Danny said.

As he lay down and started licking the length of my cock, the head and pee hole.

He then took the full length of my cock into his mouth, I could feel the head at the back of his throat, as he slowly sucked the length, stopping at the head and used his mouth and lips to suck lightly at the glans torturing me with pleasure. He was using tricks with his mouth and tongue that I was never aware of. In ways, he was better at oral sex than my wife.

In moments, I was cumming in his mouth, with a force stronger than I could remember. I was exhausted.

I asked Barbara “When is the next party?” We all laughed.

We got dressed, and I thanked Danny for the experience and being gentle with me, and we rejoined the party.

Suzy was with Jeri and another brunet on the floor, talking and fondling one another.

I squatted next to her and said. “Well I’m not so cock shy anymore honey.”

Suzy looked up at Barbara, and Barbara nodded her head.

She cupped my face in her hand and said. “Your just more sexually experienced!”

“You know, honey, I feel turned on to sex again. I don’t mean that sex with you isn’t good, it just that were so predictable with each other. Now, with swinging, having an open marriage, and having sex with other men, I feel like a little girl in a candy store. I want to sample everything, boys, men, and women.”

We had twice as much sex as before, and she gave me the best blowjobs ever. When we fucked, she responded with new vigor, moaning and squealing more than she ever did. I wondered if it was because she was less inhibited, or because she was fantasying about thing to come?

When I got home Friday night, I was suffering from a sinus headache. I took some aspirins, opened a beer and lay down on the couch.

“What’s the matter with you, I thought we had planned on going out tonight?”

I told her about my headache, and told her that maybe tomorrow. She went into the bedroom, and came out about an hour later. She was wearing one of my white shirts, with the top three buttons undone, and tucked into a black skirt, that came just above her knees with a zipper on the side, and 3″ heels.

“You coming with me?” she said.

I told her again that my head was still hurting.

She said, “Ok, but I’m going out, and maybe I’ll find myself a boyfriend.”

I laughed and said, ok. She left at 7PM, and the bars closed at 2AM, so I didn’t expect her back until after that. I had the living room lights on, and was watching TV. My head was still hurting. It was 10:45, and I was going to go to bed at 11:00, when I heard a car pull up in the driveway. When I heard a key in the door, I thought, she must want some money, or had decided to call it a night.

I looked up from the couch, as she walked in. Her hair was slightly messed up, her lipstick wasn’t as shiny as it was before, her shirt wasn’t tucked in, the buttons on her shirt were a skewed, and the zipper on her skirt was half way down.

She said, “I want you to meet a friend of mine.” She emphasized “friend.”

In came a good-looking, well-dressed (except for his zipper being half way open) black guy, who she said was Ray. We shook hands and made some small talk, while my wife went to the bathroom to freshen up. When she came out she had brushed her hair, and applied some more lipstick. She neglected to correct her clothing.

“How’s your headache”? She said.

I told her it still hurts. “Maybe you should stop drinking and go to bed.” She said. I excused myself and went into the bedroom, careful to leave the door open a crack, so that I could peek out at them after awhile.

Five minutes later, the lights were turned off, and the stereo had replaced the TV. Before I had a chance to sneak a peek at them, my wife came in wearing only her bra and panties and garter belt. I feigned sleep, and she changed her panties and dropped them on the floor. And closed the door behind her. I got up and checked her panties. They were soaking wet, I quietly opened the door and looked down the hallway. I searched the area for something that would show their reflection. I couldn’t see a thing or hear anything. I crept down the hall, to where a bookcase separated the hall from the living room.

I slowly pushed a few books to the side, and had an unobstructed view of both of them on the couch. Ray was completely naked, sporting what looked like an 11-12″ hard-on.

My wife was slouched by his side in her bra and panties stroking his huge cock. He had her bra pushed up and his face buried in her tits, while his right hand was in her panties fingering her cunt.

I crept back to the bedroom and closed the door, planning to take another journey in about fifteen minutes. As I lay in bed, I was thinking, “I didn’t know my Suzy had a thing for black guys.”

Again, before I could sneak a peek at them, my wife re-entered the bedroom to change her “wet” panties. After she put on fresh panties, she came over to the bed, and gently “shook me awake”.

“Honey, Ray wants to fuck me.”

“Do you want him to fuck you?” I said.

“Yes, he has the biggest cock that I have ever seen and he has me so turned-on and wet, I need to get fucked so bad.”

“Can I watch?” I said.

“Maybe some other time, but not now. Please?”

“Tell me about it tomorrow, ok.”

“Ok” she said, and she left the room.

I had seen her suck and fuck several men in the past few months, but I really wanted to see her get it on with a black guy, especially with a cock as big as his.

“David said it was ok for us to fuck.” She told Ray.

“What? You told him?” He said.

“No.” she said, “I asked him if it was ok for you to fuck me, and he said it was ok. He asked if he could watch, and I told him, maybe next time. I think I’m going to like this open marriage thing… very much.”

Ray shocked me by saying, “Tell him to come out and watch, and bring the camera it will probably help him forget his headache. A lot of husbands get turned on seeing their wives having sex with a black man, but tell him to strip down, I might need his help with you.”

“I don’t think you need help with any woman with that pole between your legs.” She said.

I was at the door listening when she came back and told me what Ray had said. I stripped down and expected Ray would make some remark about my cock size, even though it was a respectable 7″, and entered the living room with my video camera.

Suzy was on the couch, leaning over Ray’s hard cock, lovingly sucking his hard, massive cock. “How am I doing?” she said.

Ray said. “Great, you’ve got great lips, and sucking action, your very experienced.”

“Not really, the bigger the cock, the more I love sucking cock, I think.” Suzy said.

Ray said. “After a few more sessions of sucking my cock, you’ll be able to take all 11″ down your throat. I’m going to put all 11″ up your tight cunt, so it’s only right that you take all my cock down your lovely throat.”

Suzy was sucking about half the length of his cock, concentrating on his mushroom shape head until now. Now she was trying to more of his cock into her mouth.

Ray interrupted her sucking, and stood up. “Here, get on your knees, you’ll be able to get a better angle on my cock. Do you like sucking my cock?”

“Yes, I love sucking your cock, it fills my mouth so good. I almost worship it,” she said.

“Good” he said. “Just think about how much you love my cock, how much you want to receive pleasure from my cock, and give me pleasure. Relax your throat muscles and gag reflex, concentrate on giving us both pleasure from your sucking.”

It was then that Ray noticed me standing there at the entrance to the living room with my raging hard on.

“Hi David, so you enjoy watching your wife having sex with other men, eh?”

“Yea, getting it on with other women and watching the wife.” I said, and took a seat three feet away.

“Well come on in and sit down and stroke your cock. You can watch your wife get pleasured by her first black cock, and I can promise you, it will be her first of many. Your wife and I got boiling hot for each other in the car earlier, and she invited me home so we could have some wild sex together. She said you’d be ok with it.” Ray said.

While Ray and I were talking, Suzy stopped sucking his cock and was listening to us while lightly rubbing his cock head over her lips.

“David, I think I’m going to love his big cock, look how big it is. I never had anything bigger than your 7″. She said.

“Put my cock back in your mouth and show David how much cock you can suck.”

She was taking about half of his cock in her mouth, and began sucking from its head, back and forth slowly.

“Don’t think about how much cock is in your mouth, just on how good it feels.” He said.

She continued slowly sucking him, her left hand fondling his heavy balls, her right grasping his ass cheek. She was sucking his cock with love and lust, and I became aware that she now had 9″ of his cock in her mouth, but she was unaware of how much she had taken so far.

Ray said, “Relax”, and he placed his finger and thumb around his cock, saying, “See how much you took, you took all that, as easily as you took 4 or 5″ earlier. That’s all for now, you’ll have a sore throat in the morning. I want to fuck you now.”

My wife said, “No, please cum in my mouth. I don’t why, but I want to taste you. You’re close to cumming. I want to taste you in my mouth. I never enjoyed sucking this much before, now I can’t get enough.”

Ray said, “It must be my black male perothermones, it brings out the lustiness in a woman.”

“Ok baby, get ready for the ultimate pleasure in sex, by having my big, hard, black cock in your hot, wet pussy.” He said.

A moment later he pulled her up and carried her over to the couch and laid her down on it. Ray then got on top of her, getting in between her now spread legs. “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you.” Ray told her.

By this time Suzy had forgotten all about David and all she wanted now was to get fucked.

“Oh yes, fuck me with that big cock of yours.” She said.

Ray took a hold of his cock and placed it up against her pussy. And then a second later he just shoved it in.

“Oh goddddd Take it, take my cunt with your big cock.” Suzy whispered.

“Yah, baby.” He replied in a deep throaty whisper.

“Oh, take it. I want you to take me.” She snuggled her head against his.

I watched him kiss my wife’s neck while she smiled back with happy satisfaction.

They looked so beautiful together. A strong black man making love to a lovely white woman.

Suzy caught sight of me and our eyes met while Ray fucked her. She smiled.

“Take my pussy, Ray. I want to please you.” She wrapped her arms tightly around him as she looked directly at me.

“Oh, you please me baby.” He said.

“Yes. Tell me.” She said.

“Your white pussy is tight around my cock. It feels good.” Ray said.

“Yes, baby. I love your cock in me. I love your black cock in me.”

His cock remained firmly buried in her pussy. Suzy wrapped her smooth legs wrapped around him. The curve and shapeliness of her lovely tan legs looked incredible against his coal black skin.

Her arms lovingly clutched his back as their mouths met in a kiss. I felt moved by the tenderness with which Ray kissed my wife. Their lips met softly with tentative movements at first, their eyes met, they exchanged smiles.

My wife glanced long enough at me to smile and laugh softly. Ray lavished my wife’s neck with kisses while his large black hands kneaded her breasts. Suzy turned her face back toward Ray and then came deeper and more longing kisses. Throughout their kissing Ray continued thrusting himself onto my white wife, plunging his thick black manhood into her with strong wavelike motions. Suzy cried out in pleasure and her head swayed from side to side in hypnotic passion.

I was entranced. Everything about it excited me. Suzy’s lips madly kissing his.

Her pretty sweaty face wincing as Ray pounded into her. Her hands clutching his back. Those wonderful hips of hers pulsating upwards to meet his thrusts. And her cries. The sounds that came out of her mouth were amazing. First moans, then panting, and occasional girlish squeals of delight. Then came the wonderful sound of a woman baying and whimpering with sexual pleasure. The sound of my wife being fucked sent shivers through my body and the sight of her lovely white body locked in furious sexual intercourse with a black man made my head spin.

They kissed and made love to each other like this for what seemed like forever. For his part, Ray fucked my wife for all he was worth. He fucked her white pussy with his big black dick until there were tears running down her eyes. Every so often she glanced over to me and every time she did it seemed to excite her more. She grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him into her with a raging passion. My wife stared at me and never took her eyes off me while I jerked myself off till I shot my load. After seeing my ejaculate my cum on the floor, my wife’s eyes closed in pleasure and her body began to shake.

“Yeah baby.” Ray said as he began to fuck her. He was slamming his black cock in and out of her. It was a hot scene, this huge black man on top of my white wife.

“Oh yes oh yes, I cumming.” She said.

Suzy couldn’t believe it; she had never had an orgasm this soon before when a white guy had fucked her. A few minutes later Ray flipped Suzy around and got up behind her. He then shoved his cock into her pussy from behind. Suzy was moaning like hell. Ray was pumping her pussy hard. They fucked for about fifteen minutes, Suzy cumming at least three times. Then a moment later he pulled out.

“Get up here baby.” He told Suzy.

Suzy turned around and got her face up to Ray’s cock. He was pulling on it in front of her face.

“Open your mouth.” He grunted.

A second later Ray shot his load. He spurted wad after wad of cum right in her face. He got his cock down close to her open mouth and she took a lot of sperm right inside her mouth. Suzy swallowed all she could.

She had never had so much cum in her mouth before much less swallow so much of it. Ray soon stopped cumming. Suzy took his cock into her mouth and sucked it clean.

“That’s a good slut.” Ray grunted. “You liked that didn’t you?” Ray asked.

“Oh yes, I never thought cum could taste so good and that I could ever be fucked so good. David, if you had a cock this big, I’d never need another man for sex.” Suzy said.

“How about you David, did you enjoy seeing my black cock stuffing your wife’s cunt? I filled her about 3″ deeper than you ever have.” Ray said.

“Honey, I have respect for black cock now. I never experienced a black lover before, and now I want to explore all the possibilities.” She said.

“Watching you two having sex was the best.” I said.

Suzy looked relieved while Ray laughed.

“It was my pleasure to pleasure your wife.” Ray said with a wide smile. “I would be happy to do it for you again anytime.”

Suzy blushed. “Trust me guys, the pleasure was all mine.”

We all laughed.

“Your cock is so fucking good.” Suzy said. “I really thought I was going to faint a few times.”

Ray smiled broadly.

I said. “It was really awesome seeing you take so much cock honey. I did feel intimidated by your longer cock Ray, but I can accept that. Your welcome to fuck my wife anytime Suzy needs you.”

Ray said, “Well thank you David. Once your wife goes black, she’ll never go back. I offer my services, for your wife’s entry to the world of white women that needs black sexing and who can only find pleasure, from a well-endowed black man. Do you think you could handle that David.” He said.

I said. “We’ll have to see, as long as get to watch and both of you don’t try and exclude me.”

Suzy said, “I love my husband very much, but when it comes to mind blowing sex, I think, I will need a bigger cock, a big black cock.”

“Well cocks this big only come in one color, and if you need big cocks, then black cocks only come this big, ask Barbara about attending interracial party night. She has several select white wives who enjoy meeting and having sex with black men. Their husbands attend also. Many husbands get off watching their wives being a slut, whore and bitch for black men.” Ray said.

“When is the next party?” I said.

“Next Friday night.” He said.

“Well, you’re a beautiful woman, with a voluptuous body to match, and I have many black acquaintances, and if your interested in young stuff, I have several nephews and cousins, who would love to have you service you with their cock’s. Also, give me your E-mail address, and I’ll send you some web sites, that are tailored specifically to married white women and their husbands in search for black men. You really will love black cocks Suzy, and you will love it too David, seeing your wife gang fucked by virile, well hung young black men. They will become your masters, and you will enjoy the experience.” Ray said.

“Yes, I would like that, but first, I want you to make me your woman, your slut. Train me to take your cock and cum in my mouth, cunt, and ass, so that I’ll be well trained to pleasure your many friends and young relatives.” Suzy said.

We went into the bedroom and I watched as they sucked and fucked for about an hour and I went back to the living room to sleep.

Suzy woke me about 8:00am and told me to drive Ray to the bar, where he left his car last night and that Ray would be back about 7:00pm, he had to work for a couple hours and do some shopping. When I drove Ray to his car, I asked if he enjoyed himself last night? He said, yes, very much, and thanked me for sharing my wife with him. He said, he asked her out tonight and would I like to come. He was going to take her to a couple of black clubs, and I could see for myself how many white wives had taken to black men. I said I would like that.

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My wife Sheila Barnes Harris and I are very active in the Boston swinger scene. And we’re a unique couple. Sheila is a six-foot-tall, busty and voluptuous, dark-skinned woman of African-American and Puerto Rican descent. Like me, she’s forthrightly bisexual and somewhat of an oddity in the swinger scene. There aren’t a lot of black male or black female swingers out there. That’s okay. We like to be the odd folks out. We’re a normal couple in virtually every other aspect, though. Sheila is a professor emeritus of applied mathematics at the Boston Metropolitan Academy of The Arts. Our eldest son Jeffrey attends Emerson College in downtown Boston. Our daughter Myra attends Pine Manor College in Chestnut Hill.

Tonight, Sheila and I are invited to a party thrown by some friends of ours. Maureen and George Barton. Maureen is an ex-girlfriend of mine from my days as an undergraduate at Boston College. A five-foot-ten, voluptuous and ultra sexy blonde with alabaster skin and sparkling emerald eyes. She also had the biggest and most perfectly rounded booty I’ve ever seen on a white woman. Looking at this sexy white mama, you would never guess that she was a mother of three. Her twin daughters Elisabeth and Samantha go to Wellesley College. Her son Jason attends Bay State College. Her husband George Barton is a guy I knew in grad school. A stocky, dark-haired and blue-eyed, kind of shy-looking but really friendly former corporate accountant turned small business owner. We’ve all known each other for a long time. From time to time, we like to have these fun little get-togethers. We’re all good friends with lots in common. George is bisexual and so is Maureen. Isn’t that a kick in the butt?

The four of us sat in the Barton living room, deep within their Back Bay townhouse. Just four friends sipping on red wine while watching a porno on the giant flat screen television set. It was a rare video. Interracial bondage and submission. Maureen found it online and made a video out of it. We watched it, fascinated. A blonde-haired and very pale-skinned young woman had a sexy, dark-skinned black man suspended above the stony floor from thick chains in a dungeon setting of some kind. And she gleefully whipped him with a slender whip. He screamed and begged her for more. After thrashing him for a few minutes, she donned a thick strap-on dildo and unceremoniously shoved it up his ass. Watching the sexy blonde woman fucking the black guy with the strap-on dildo was a real turn-on for me. I’m basically a bisexual switch who likes to dominate as well as be dominated at times. The video continued. The young woman and her sex partner switched things around. Now he was lying on a wooden table with his member sticking upward and she impaled her pussy on his dick. And just like that, they started fucking like kinky sex was going out of style. The video continued for about ten minutes, then faded to black.

Maureen sipped on her wine and asked us what we thought. I smiled. I’m one of the kinkiest men on the planet. If Maureen thought I shocked easily, then she had another thing coming. Sheila said she enjoyed it. George said the same thing, and wondered aloud how come interracial BDSM videos were so rare on the market these days. I have often have asked myself the same thing. I know of only one black female adult film star, Jada something or other, who does those kinds of videos. She’s a beautiful dark-skinned switch who’s equally comfortable dominating or being dominated by a man or woman of virtually any ethnicity as long as they know what they’re doing. Her scenes with my favorite male actor, hunky German-American actor Mark Davis absolutely sizzle.

The four of us were discussing the ins and outs of interracial adult films when Sheila boldly stated that she wanted to fuck. George smiled and took this as his cue. He came over, and kissed Sheila on the lips. Watching my wife with another man has always turned me on. Especially since that same man happens to be a lover of mine. Sheila and George undressed each other, then started going at it. Sheila looked simply gorgeous while naked. George was okay. His body was firm and nice-looking, though he didn’t look like a sculptor’s dream. As Sheila spread her legs wide open, he knelt before her and began licking her pussy. Sheila ran her hands through his dark hair and urged him to lick away.

Yeah, George and Sheila were off to a nice start. But where does that leave Maureen and I? Simple. We were free to do whatever we want since our respective spouses were too busy doing each other. I gestured for Maureen to come to me and she did. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately. I smiled at her and she smiled at me. Unbeknownst to George and Sheila is the fact that Maureen and I have been known to get together without anyone else around. Don’t tell anyone. It’s our little secret. Slowly, we began undressing each other. I admired her body. In her forties, she still looked hotter than most of the young women in my accounting class at the University of Massachusetts.

Maureen ran her hands all over me. I could tell that she liked what she saw. We kissed again, and she told me she wanted to suck me. Who am I to disagree? Smiling, Maureen knelt before me and took my manhood in her mouth. All eight inches of me. Gently, she pulled back my foreskin and licked my dick head while stroking my ball sac. Yeah, I’m uncut. And I don’t care who knows it. It’s how I am. It doesn’t bother my wife, or the sexy lady I happen to be with at the moment. I ran my hands through her long blonde hair. Maureen began sucking me slowly. Just the way I liked it. Sheila doesn’t like going down on me. When she does, she lets me know that she considers it a chore. Yet she basically orders me to lick her pussy whenever she gets horny. Many women fall in the category of selfish lovers. They just can’t see that.

I looked around, and saw Sheila and George getting busy. To my great surprise, she was going down on him. Well, well. Maureen stopped sucking me for a moment and told me to focus. I smiled, and apologized. She resumed sucking me. In no time, she had me hard as a pole. When I came, she did something which Sheila never did for me. She drank my seed. I sighed in pleasure, and gently stroked her cheek. Then I pulled her to her feet. Taking my hand, Maureen asked me to follow her to another room. What about Sheila and George? I asked. Maureen grinned, and said they wouldn’t miss us. Watching Sheila sucking on George’s Johnson, I realized Maureen was right. They wouldn’t miss us.

Maureen and I ran through the house, giggling like a pair of college brats. We went to the kitchen, and I grabbed a can of whipped cream. I asked her to get on the kitchen table and she did. She spread her legs and I sprayed whipped cream all over her pussy. Then I knelt before her and began licking her. Maureen giggled as I worked my magic on her. I always love going down on Maureen. She’s so fresh and clean. I’d say something about Sheila’s hygiene down below but a gentleman doesn’t reveal certain things about a lady. No matter how angry she makes him. After I had fingered and licked her for a few minutes, Maureen asked me to try something else. Taking my cock in hand, she placed it inside her pussy. I gasped in surprise. Maureen grinned and wrapped her arms around me. Then she told me to fuck her. I did as I was told.

Thus, Maureen and I began fucking. It was passionate, and tender. She caressed my body and nibbled on my ear gently as I thrust into her. Oh, yeah. Even after twenty plus years of marriage, Maureen was still tight down there. When I asked her about it, she told me she did some special exercises recommended by some doctor she met in Malaysia during a business trip. Well, whatever she did, it was working. I felt like I was fucking a recently deflowered virgin. Except that Maureen was much better. She was sexier, with more experience too. We rocked for a while, before something surprising happened. We came, almost at the same time. Wow. My whole body shook, as did Maureen’s. We held each other until the pleasurable tremors subsided. Maureen kissed me, then told me she wasn’t done with me yet.

Taking my hand, she led me away from the kitchen and deeper into the house. We found ourselves in the Barton basement. Maureen asked me if I trusted her. I said yes. She smiled, kissed me, then pulled something out of a drawer. I gasped when I saw what it was. A strap-on dildo. I shifted uncomfortably. Don’t get me wrong. I’m not a prude. I’ve hooked up with sexy women and handsome men more times than I can count. I’ve participated in orgies. However, the idea of letting a woman stick a dildo up my ass made me feel uncomfortable, to say the least. Maureen told me that she wanted to try this with me. I looked at her as she strapped it on. Hot damn, she looked hot. I felt both excited and anxious. Excitement won over anxiety. I told her that she’d have to be gentle, if we were going to do this. Maureen promised, then she kissed me.

I watched as she applied lube from a can all over the dildo. Then she asked me to assume the position. I laid on my back and raised my legs in the air. Maureen asked me if I was ready. I nodded. Slowly, she pushed the dildo into my ass. I grimaced as she penetrated me. It hurt a bit, but not too much. Holding my legs, Maureen began pushing her plastic member into me. Inch by inch. At almost every inch, she asked me if I was okay. I said yes. After a while, we both got comfortable and found our rhythm. Maureen got more aggressive as she fucked me. She stroked my cock as she pumped her dildo into my ass. Watching her pleasuring me this way was unbelievably sexy. We had a lot of fun. In the end, I came and screamed louder than ever before. Maureen pulled out of me and kissed me passionately. I can’t tell you how great I felt. My ass hurt, but I also felt more alive than ever before. She asked me how it was. I said it felt great. She kissed me again.

We sat side by side on the table. Maureen told me she wasn’t done with me yet. Puzzled I stared at her. What did she have in mind? Another strap-on session? Maureen laughed, and said she wanted me in another way. All became clear when she jumped on the floor and got on all fours. Tossing me the can of lube, she shook her big sexy butt invitingly at me. I smiled. Maureen was the first woman I had anal sex with, back in my college days. I haven’t done that with a woman since. Throughout our marriage, Sheila made it clear to me that her ass was off-limits. I leapt off the table, and got behind Maureen. After greasing up my member, I placed it against her backdoor and pushed it inside. Maureen grunted as I penetrated her. I asked her how she wanted it. Laughing, she told me to fuck her hard.

Folks, I didn’t need to be told twice. Swiftly, I pushed my cock into Maureen’s ass. It was just like I remembered. Warm and tight. While I fucked her, she backed up against me, driving me deeper inside of her. I held her hips tightly and slammed my cock inside of her. Thus, we began fucking. Oh, yeah. I remembered what anal sex with Maureen felt like. And it was a lot of fun. Especially since she loved it when I got more aggressive. I grabbed hold of her long blonde hair and yanked her head back while fucking her hard. Maureen squealed in delight and told me to fuck her harder. I did just that, humping her till we both came who knew how many times. We lay exhausted on the carpeted floor of the basement, covered with our own juices.

Maureen gently pulled on my chest hairs, and kissed me. We just lay there, happy as clowns. We could hear George and Sheila as they did their thing upstairs. Sounds like they’re having fun. As I lay next to Maureen, I found myself content. Not for the first time I wondered what would have happened to Maureen and I if I hadn’t transferred from Boston College to Harvard for grad school. I never would have met Sheila, that’s for sure. Who knows? Maybe Maureen and I would have gotten married. It was the early 1980s. Interracial couples weren’t as accepted in Boston as they are now. Maureen and I were considered trailblazers among our friends and classmates back in those days. A black man in a relationship with a white woman. Both our families took issue with our dating. Maureen was braver than I. She told her mother and father that if they couldn’t accept me, they would lose her forever. Me? I avoided the issue with my parents for as long as I could.

Maureen and I lost touch after I went to Harvard and soon split. I met the wealthy, cultured and remarkably freaky Sheila Barnes. And Maureen met George Barton. Interestingly, we both married bisexual people. Wow. Gathering my courage, I broached this difficult subject with Maureen. Just to see if she still had those thoughts. I asked Maureen if she remembered the old days. She smiled and told me that not a day went by without her thinking about what might have been. We could have been married and raised sons and daughters together. She told me she cared for George, that he was a decent man. I told her I cared for Sheila. She was okay, most of the time. We live in the real world, she said sadly. Yeah, in the movies, Maureen and I could ditch George and Sheila and run away together. But we live in the real world. We have spouses. We have offspring. We have businesses and mortgages. We can’t simply give in to our heart’s folly. Sad but true. Taking Maureen’s hand in mine, I told her I still loved her. Maureen smiled, and told me she still loved me. We kissed, and embraced while trying not to hear our respective spouses going at it upstairs. What a life!

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The response read: We are responding to your ad in the personals section labeled “swingers wanted”. Amber, my wife, and I (my name is Sean) are interested in joining the swinger community as well. Both my wife and I work out regularly and are in great shape. Amber is a 5’3″ brunette as well and weighs around 120 pounds. I am 5’10″ and weigh 175 pounds and it is all muscle as well. We are both bisexuals, so we are open to most everything. Oh, one last thing you should know, we are an interracial couple as I am black and she is white (really dark tan though), hope this is not a problem. Please write back with your response to the email address listed above this message. I responded, almost immediately, telling them that the interracial thing was not a problem but instead, I seen it as a bonus because my wife had said she has always wanted to have sex with a black man. After exchanging emails for a few days we finally decided on a meeting place. Amy and I were so excited, we were finally going to have the foursome we’ve always wanted.

We decided to meet at a popular restaurant for dinner. Amy and I arrived a few minutes early to insure a table. Shortly after being seated we noticed an interracial couple walk through the entrance. My wife said “I hope that is them, they are so hot and extremely sexy”.

Sure enough, the waiter seated them at our table. We introduced ourselves then ordered drinks and our meals. Before our drinks arrived my wife and Amber excused themselves to “freshen up” in the restroom. As the blue-eyed, shoulder length haired, 18 year old went to stand up, she slightly spread her legs and lifted her skirt as if by accident (but I knew better), I noticed her shaved pussy which had a little patch of shortly trimmed hair about an inch above her lips. She winked as she adjusted her skirt and walked away with my wife.

While Amber and my wife were gone, Sean and I talked and discovered that neither of us couples had ever done anything like this before. We both decided we wanted to go for it if our wives did. After about ten minutes, the girls returned with really big smiles and sat back down. (I later found out Amber told Amy she was instantly attracted to her and hoped she was as well, which my wife assured her she was by stepping into the stall with her, kissing her deeply, and rubbing her clit with her fingers.) We asked them if they wanted to go for it and they both said simultaneously “Hell yes, can we leave now?” We all decided to hurry up and eat as anticipation was building, which was obvious by both Sean and my hard-ons.

Sean and I decided to ride in my car while Amber and Amy took Sean’s. We drove to the nearest hotel where I walked in to get us a room. I told the lady behind the counter I would like a room somewhere in the back where there was no rooms around it rented out for the night. She handed me key number 202. I paid her in advance, left an extra ten dollars and told her to put it toward the movies I was going to watch.

She said “Sir, all movies are free except for the for the X-rated ones and they are five dollars each.”

I said, “I’ll be watching two” as I walked out the door.

I got back into my car and told Sean it was room number 202. As the ladies followed us around to the back of the hotel, Sean said, “That’s funny, 20n2, fits, huh?”

We all got out of the cars and walked up to our room. As we entered the room we noticed that there were two queen-sized beds. I thought to myself, the lady behind the counter must have known what we were going to be doing.

After we all got in the room, Amber suggested we take a shower. She said it would help us relax. My wife said that her and Amber would take one together and then Sean and I could take one. I don’t know if the shower helped me relax, but, after seeing Sean’s 10-inch hard-on, it definitely made me extremely horny. While drying off, I heard moaning coming from the room. I didn’t know if the girls had turned on a porno or if it was one of them making all the noise. As I entered the room, I noticed it was both. The television was tuned to an all girl porno and my wife was eating Amber’s pussy.

Sean entered the room right behind me and said, “Damn, couldn’t wait huh?” Amy just looked up and smiled and went back to licking Amber’s pussy.

Between watching the porno and the girls, which had moved into the 69 position, I was extremely horny and couldn’t wait anymore. I got on my knees between Sean’s legs and put the head of his black cock in my mouth and begun to slowly suck on it. His cock was so huge, I felt my lips start to stretch as I kept putting more and more of it in my mouth with each stroke of my head. Finally, as he was about to cum, I slammed my head all the way forward taking all ten inches of his black dick down my throat. He exploded filling my throat and mouth with his cum. I had to keep swallowing as he kept shooting more and more into my mouth.

After what seemed like gallons of semen slid down my throat, he relaxed and sat down on the bed. I turned to look at the girls who were just sitting and watching me. Amber told me it was my turn to cum and suggested we swap partners, as she knew just how to do it. I moved over to the bed she was on as my wife got on the bed with Sean. I laid back to watch two girls finger fucking on the television as Amber crawled between my legs and began to slowly lick the head of my dick. It felt so damn good I thought I would explode instantly, but I withstood the temptation. Then with one swift move she slammed all eight inches of my cock down her throat and began to stroke her head from the tip of my prick all the way down to the base causing my cock to go down her throat with every stroke. I couldn’t hold back anymore so I released a massive load of sperm down her throat and she swallowed every last drop, just as I had done.

The second porno came on, showing some white girl getting fucked by a massive cock in the ass while her girlfriend was taking two cocks at once. Amber said that it looked nice.

I asked “Which one, the ass fucking or the double penetration?”

She replied “Both.”

Then she straddled my cock, which was hard again, sat down on it and started rocking back and forth. She was rubbing her clit as she rode me and within minutes she was having an earth-shattering orgasm causing her pussy to tighten up. It felt as if she was about to crimp my dick in half. After she came down from her orgasm and quit screaming, I heard screams coming from the other bed. I looked over to notice Sean sliding his cock in to my wife’s ass. She was screaming at the top of her lungs as he kept sliding more of his meat into her. After getting all ten inches buried into her ass, he began to stroke it in and out like a piston.

I rolled Amber on to her stomach and then she got up on her hands and knees as I lubed up my cock with some of lubrication that was on the nightstand. I got into position and lined up the head of my cock with Amber’s anal opening. She said she had never done it in the ass before, so I told her to stick her face into the pillow because it was going to hurt like hell. As she put her face into the pillow, I slammed all eight inches of my cock into her ass. Her whole body tensed up as I reached full depth. I began to stroke in and out of her as she removed her face from the pillow and cried tears of pleasure while I kept fucking her ass. I continued to pound away at her ass while Sean did the same to my wife. Within a few minutes I heard my wife start moaning and then have another orgasm. After she finished cumming, Amber asked her to sit on her face so she could eat her pussy while Sean and I fucked her at the same time.

I laid on my back, Amber laid on top of me on her back with my cock in her ass, Amy sat on her face, then Sean straddled my legs, spread his wife’s and put them on his shoulders. As Sean put his cock inside Amber’s pussy, I felt her asshole tighten up. She started moaning loudly even with my wife’s pussy acting as a muffle. Sean and I alternated stokes so when I was all the way in, he was almost out and vise versa. After about ten minutes of us fucking her like this she began to quiver and spasm then both holes tightened up as she was cumming. After she quit cumming and relaxed, Sean removed his dick, my wife stood up from her face, and finally Amber got off of me.

We all just laid on the bed together to catch our breaths and to watch the rest of the porno.

Sean, Amber, and I thought the night was ending when my wife asked “Well, are you two going to cum again or what, and besides I haven’t got my double penetration yet.”

Amber told both of us to fuck her while she watched. So, Sean laid on his back and Amy faced him straddling his body while she sat down on his cock. I told my wife to lean forward. I then put plenty of lubrication on my cock and spread some on Amy’s ass letting it run down to her cunt. I was about to stick my dick in her ass when I remembered a fantasy my wife had told me about. And with that, I got into position and slammed my cock all the way forward causing her pussy to stretch as far as it could possible stretch. Now my wife had two hard dicks in her cunt at the same time, just as she had fantasized about. She started screaming as Sean and I began to fuck her at the same time. We both fucked her as hard and fast as we could. This was going to be a fucking she would never forget.

She started having multiple orgasms, one right after another, causing her pussy to tighten up even more. Then she said she was getting light headed. As Sean and I started shooting our loads deep inside her pussy, she passed out. We got off of her, went to take a shower, and get ready to go. As we started to walk away, we heard her waking up and then we noticed Amber was sucking our cum from her pussy.

After both of us couples showered and got dressed, we exchanged our phone numbers and told one another to call if they ever wanted to do it again. We all left the room and headed toward our cars.

As they drove off, I noticed Amber calling someone on her cell phone. Amy and I talked all the way home. She told me it was the best night she has ever had in her entire life and couldn’t wait to do it again. She said she would like to do it with a new couple every weekend, and after getting to know at least ten couples we should invite all of them over for an orgy. When we got home, we checked our answering machine. It said “you have one new message”, we then checked our email and found that we had one message. In the subject line it read: RESPONDING TO YOUR AD.

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The next morning as I arrived at work, I ran into Abbey as we got onto an elevator. Unfortunately, we weren’t alone, so I had to be discreet. “Stop by my desk when you get a chance,” I told her, “I have something important to ask you.”

“First thing!” She answered, smiling. As she answered, I gave her a wink; again she smiled.

I had only been at my desk for about 10 minutes, when I was greeted by a very excited Abbey.

“So what’s the deal, sweetie?” She asked.

“Well, it turns out that Holly and I are free on Saturday,” I told her. “We were wondering if you’d like to come over and hang out with us.

Her smile quickly faded before she replied. ” Shit, I can’t on Saturday, I have plans already” She said, disappointed. “How about Sunday, could we get together then?”

“Sunday we have to go visit my parents.” I told her. “And I don’t think cancelling so I can have a threesome is a good idea!” I whispered. Abbey almost choked, she was laughing so hard at my answer. “Why, what do you have on Saturday that’s so important?” I asked.

“Oh, my sister is having a party and I helped her plan it, and she’d kill me if I cancelled.” She told me. Abbey’s voice trailed as she finished the sentence, and I could tell that her mind was racing.

“What?” I asked. She just shook her head. “What, what is it? Go ahead!”

“Well, I was thinking that maybe you and Holly could come to the party.” She replied.

Still, I could tell that the wheels in her head were spinning. “Well, that’s up to you and your sister.” I answered. “You let me know and I’ll talk to Holly about it.”

“Okay, that’s fine.” She replied, still holding something back.

“Will you tell me what the fuck you are thinking!” I insisted.

“Well, it’s not your typical party.” She started, after a long pause. “You see about once a month or so, there’s a bunch of us that get together to party.”

It took me a few moments to realize what she meant. “What exactly do you mean by party together?”

She leaned in closer to me and whispered, “Um, you know, we party; we have fun.”

“So are you telling me it’s a swinger party?” I asked quietly, with a huge grin on my face.

Abbey just nodded her head, yes. I just smiled and shook my head.

“So are you inviting us?” I asked.

“Hell yes, if you’re interested!” She answered enthusiastically.

“I think you know I would love to!” I answered, matching her excitement. “But I’m not sure how Holly would feel about it, I’ll definitely have to talk to her.”

“That’s fine, there’s no rush, let me know whenever.” She told me. “I’ll get you the info about where and when, and it’s up to you guys if you want to come or not. I took tomorrow off, so I’ll just see you there if you come.”

“Sounds good!” I answered.

Not five minutes later, my computer chirped that I had new email. Sure enough, it was from Abbey.

“Here’s the address and directions hon, hope to see you there about 8:00. Please, please, please convince Holly to come, I’ve been dying to see you guys again!” She wrote.

Holly called me later in the day to find out what Abbey had said. She was disappointed when I told her she had a party to go to. Apparently my voice trailed just as Abbey’s had, because my wife pressed me for more.

“We’ll talk about it when I get home okay.” I told her. She continued pressing, so I told her I was busy, knowing that was the only way I could get her off the phone. I was dying to tell her, but I couldn’t risk being overheard.

As soon as I got in the door at home, my wife pounced on me.

“She and her sister are throwing a party that night.” I explained. “She wants to know if we’d like to come.”

“I guess, why where is it?” Holly answered.

“It’s at her sister’s house, not too far from here, a half hour at the most.” I told her. “It’s kind of a special party though.”

“What do you mean, special?” She quizzed me.

“Well, it’s a swinger party.” I stammered.

“A swinger party!” She replied, clearly shocked.

“Uh-huh.” I mumbled.

“I’ve heard of them and all, but what exactly does that mean?” Holly asked.

“Just what it sounds like.” I answered. “A bunch of people get together and have sex.”

Holly was clearly surprised, but I was intrigued by the fact that she didn’t seem disguisted by it.

“And I’m sure you’d like to go, now wouldn’t you?” She asked me, smirking.

“I didn’t give her an answer, I said I’d bring it up with you first.” I told her.

“When does she have to know by?” She asked.

My heart skipped a beat when she asked that question, realizing that maybe, just maybe, she might actually be considering this. I didn’t have a chance to answer when Holly opened her mouth again to speak.

“I have to think about this.” She said. “I’m not sure if I’m ready for that, that’s a lot different from bringing a friend into our bed; I mean strangers, that’s pretty out there.”

“You’re right it is.” I agreed. “We could always just go there and be with Abbey again, you know.”

“That’s true.” She answered. “Like I said, let me think about it.

With that, I dropped it. That night, when we climbed into bed, I tried to make love to Holly, but she resisted, saying she was “tired.” She had been distant all night, and I knew the idea of this party was really weighing on her mind. She didn’t bring it up at all on Friday, and I decided not to as well. I didn’t want her to feel pressured. I knew that she needed to decide for herself.

Around noon on Saturday, as we were in the car running errands, she finally mentioned it.

“So you really want to go tonight, huh? She asked.

“I wouldn’t say I really want to go, but yeah, I guess I’d like to.” I responded.

“I’m still kind of nervous about it all, but if you really want to, I guess we can go.” She answered.

Now, I know Holly. It was obvious that she wanted to go, but she always has to protect herself by putting everything on my shoulders so that if something bad should happen or whatever, then of course it’s my fault. I’m used to this though, so I don’t even bother to object anymore.

“Great!” I replied. “I think we’ll really enjoy ourselves.

Holly smiled and nodded her head. I could tell that she was really excited about it, even though she was doing her best to hide it. We hurried through the rest of our errands, but didn’t get home until about 6. Now like most women, Holly takes forever to get ready for a night out, so it was clear that she would have to hurry. I was ready in a blink, but it was about 7:45 before I heard our bedroom door open, and saw Holly start down the steps.

She looked absolutely stunning! Usually Holly uses little to no makeup, but tonight her cheeks were glowing and she wore dark red lipstick. Her curly brown hair was styled flawlessly, and accentuated her soft, slightly round face. She wore a flowing white silky-looking blouse and a tight knee length black skirt. She displayed her athletic calves by wearing high-heeled black strappy shoes; her toenails with a fresh coat of dark pink nail polish. I stood up to greet her at the bottom of the steps. She wore more perfume than usual and smelled magnificent. I could see in her face a mix of trepidation and enthusiasm.

After checking and double-checking to make sure everything was okay in the house, Holly was ready to go. We didn’t arrive at the party until a little after 8:30. There were plenty of cars lining the street in front of the address we were given, so we were obviously at the right place. There was loud music coming from the house, but otherwise, you could hardly tell where the party was. The front door and all of the windows were closed, and the shades were down. The house was a large rancher, just like most of the other houses. It had a large driveway with a Volvo station wagon and a basketball hoop over the garage. There were a couple of children’s bikes alongside the house, joined by a big wheel and a few other scattered toys. It looked like just another house on just another block. There was no way to tell that behind those closed doors and windows was a swinger party. It was kind of surreal.

We rang the doorbell three times to no avail. Eventually we decided to just go in. We saw a very interesting group of people when we got inside. I would say there was about 25 people or so. The ages ranged from roughly 20-50; there were skinny people and slightly overweight people; there were a few black people, but the majority was white. Most of the people were attractive, not incredible, just normal people you’d expect at a regular neighborhood get together. There were however a few exceptions. I immediately noticed a few knockouts, and saw Holly ogling one guy in particular. As we went to the make-shift bar to grab a drink, Abbey saw us from across the room. She ran over to greet us.

“I’m so glad you came!” She exclaimed. I greeted her with a quick hug and a peck on the cheek. She moved onto Holly and planted a huge kiss right on her lips. Holly was startled, and a little embarrassed. “Relax baby, this is the place to let it all hang out!” Abbey told my wife. Holly just giggled nervously.

Abbey took us around and introduced us to a few people, before she was grabbed by another woman. We started chit-chatting with another couple we’d been introduced to, all the while I was scanning the room, trying to pick my target. I quickly focused in on one of the knockouts I’d seen earlier. She was beautiful. She was tall, almost six feet and slender, dressed to the nines in what looked like a linen blue pantsuit. She was also black. I’ve never been with a black woman before, and I thought to myself that this might be the time. She was talking with another woman, and the two of us made eye contact twice before she smiled at me and nodded hello. I couldn’t take my eyes of off this vision, but was brought back to reality by Holly chiding me for ignoring her and the other couple who’d apparently walked away. After scolding me, Holly excused herself to use the restroom. I took a long drink before I saw an attractive woman approach me.

“Hi handsome, how are you doing tonight?” She asked me, seductively. I hesitated before answering, so she continued.

“Let me introduce myself, I’m Lauren, Abbey’s sister.” She told me.

“Oh, hi, I’m…” I started, before Lauren interrupted me.

“I know who you are, Abbey pointed you out; said I might be interested in you.” She said, smiling. ” I saw that you were alone, so I figured I’d come over and say hello.”

“Yeah, my wife Holly is in the bathroom, she’ll be right back.” I told her. I could tell that this woman wanted a little more than to say hello, but I had told myself that I would take it slow tonight and let Holly control what we did. I knew she was nervous and didn’t want to be over-anxious and upset her.

“I hate to break it to you, but she’s not in the bathroom.” Lauren told me, while nodding across the room. I turned and looked in the direction she was pointing, startled to see my innocent wife Holly in an enthusiastic conversation with the stud I’d seen her eyeing up earlier. “That’s my husband Bill, she’s talking to.” Lauren continued. I was amazed by how flirtatious Holly was being. It was obvious she was trying to seduce him. She hadn’t said a word to me about it. What happened to my nervous wife that came here because I wanted to? Not only was I surprised, I was also a little hurt. Holly had never been with another man, I was her first and only, yet here she was trying to get this guy? Two can play that game, I thought. I turned back to Lauren and tried to work my magic.

Lauren wasn’t gorgeous, but she was attractive, cute is the right word, I think. She was very petite, not much over 5 feet tall, and rail thin, not sickly, it fit her frame. She had short, curly, light brown hair, and small eyes and mouth. I could definitely see the resemblance to Abbey in her face. Lauren had very small breasts, an A-cup, and a tiny butt with slender, sexy legs. She was wearing a sundress and brown sandals, just as her sister had when she’d been with my wife and I that fateful night. I knew that this was a sure-thing, so I was relieved to not have to work very hard. After only a few minutes of talking, Lauren asked me if I’d like to retire to her bedroom. She took my hand and led the way, not allowing me the opportunity to answer.

She led me down the hall, past a few bedrooms which were occupied with various people in various sexual configurations, two girls together, two couples, one room even had at least six people by my count doing all kinds of things. We got to the end of the hall and came upon a locked door. As Lauren knocked on the door, she said, “This is the master bedroom.” I was startled when her husband Bill opened the door. I’d just seen him talking with Holly a couple of minutes ago. It wasn’t until Lauren led me into the bedroom that it hit me. Holly must be in here too! Sure enough, there she was sitting on the bed. She stood up and walked towards me giving me the hottest, wettest kiss we’d ever shared. As our kiss ended, we heard Lauren clear her throat.

“Sorry to interrupt you two.” Lauren said, sarcastically. “We just wanted to let you know what is going on. Abbey told us that this was the first time at something like this, so she wanted to make it easier on you, since you were apprehensive about being here. She thought that it might be easier for you if your first time was with each other and with another couple you could be comfortable with.”

“I think that’s a good idea. Thanks.” I answered as Holly and I nodded to each other.

“Great, then let’s have some fun!” Lauren exclaimed.

Lauren walked towards me and Bill towards my wife, engaging us in deep, sensual kisses. The four of us stumbled our way onto the king size bed, Lauren on top of me, and Bill on top of Holly. As we kissed and fondled, I opened my eyes and looked over at Holly, who was lost in the moment with her new friend.

Lauren noticed that I was distracted, and whispered in my ear, “Would you like to watch for awhile? It always gets me hot to watch Bill with another woman.”

“I think I would.” I answered.

Lauren rolled off of me and laid next to me on the bed, with me behind her. Our hands continued exploring each other’s bodies, while we watched the other two. Bill is the athletic type, 6 feet tall, or so, with a strong, muscular body. His sandy brown hair shaved in a crew cut. His left hand was under Holly’s blouse, and had found it’s way atop her left breast. Holly’s hands were rested squarely on his ass, pulling his crotch into hers as she dry-humped him. Bill pulled his head from Holly’s and reached down to pull Holly’s blouse off. Holly’s white bra soon joined the blouse on the floor. Bill sucked on her nipples as he squeezed her breasts with his strong hands. Bill was much rougher with her than I’d ever been, and she seemed to be enjoying it. As he continued smothering her bare breasts with his mouth, he moved one of his hands down and rested it on her thigh. He slowly inched it higher and higher up his leg. It disappeared under her skirt, but I could see that he had reached her mound when he began rubbing it. It wasn’t long after that Holly put her hands on his broad shoulders and pushed him lower down her body. Any fear she may have had was clearly gone. Wasd this the same woman who had trembled with fear only two months ago when with Abbey?

He tried to remove her skirt with his teeth, but failed, illiciting a giggle from my wife. Determined not to fail once more, he unclasped it with his hands, then flung it across the room. Now only wearing a pair of hot pink boy-short panties, Holly began to undress Bill. She pulled his black t-shirt over his head and then slid his pants down his legs. As she reached to pull his briefs off, Bill slapped her hand away. “Not yet.” He groaned. Instead, he grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down very slowly, her brown patch becoming more and more visible until finally her pussy clung to the panties no longer; my wife now completely naked beneath another man. Bill grabbed hold of her thighs and spread them apart before lowering his mouth to Holly’s pussy. She wriggled beneath him as he hungrily lapped at her; her legs resting over his shoulders. Either Holly was really hot or Bill is an expert, because after only a minute or so, Holly cried out in ecstasy as an orgasm overcame her. Not only did Bill continue, he lapped even harder and faster. I could see a look of pure bliss on my wife’s face when she climaxed once more. I must admit, I have never gotten her off more than once while eating her out.

When her second climax subsided, Bill finally removed his mouth and licked his lips savoring each drop of her juice. “You taste amazing!” He sighed. Holly just smiled, then reached down and pushed his underwear down exposing his cock. It was about as long as mine, but much thicker, in fact I’d never seen one that thick, not even in a porno! Holly had gotten his briefs down just below his ass when Bill gently pushed her back down onto her back. Again he spread her legs wide. He placed his cock over her mound and rubbed it back and forth over her lips and clit. Holly was wriggling beneath him, his teasing seemingly driving her wild. For the first time, Holly looked over at me, maintaining eye contact as Bill finally pushed into her. A look of agony swept across her face as he eased his way in. I could see that he was pushing very slowly, trying to be as gentle as possible, but Holly’s teeth were still clenched and tears filled her eyes as she struggled to accept him. Apparently unable to bear it any longer, Holly put her legs straight up into the air, her feet resting on his shoulders, then placed her hands on his butt. She turned away from me, looked at Bill, then pulled him into her. She screamed out in pain as his cock buried deep inside of her, stretching her more than she’d ever been before. Bill slowly pulled back and I could see my wife quivering as he did. Slowly, but surely, I could see her getting more and more comfortable, and Bill began quickening his pace accordingly. His breathing became shorter and quicker as his face became redder and redder, his climax obviously building up inside him. He gave one final thrust, then pulled his cock out, a loud slurping noise coming from Holly’s pussy as he was out completely. His cock plopped down on her. He reached down and gave it a few tugs before exploding, his come blasting all over my wife’s belly and breasts.

After cleaning herself off with a tissue, Holly turned to me and said, “Now it’s your turn.”

My mind was still reeling from having watched my wife fuck another man, but Lauren quickly snapped me back. Unlike Bill, Lauren had no intentions of taking her time. I guess she was as hot and bothered from watching them as I was! Before I even knew what was happening, she was removing my slacks, having already peeled her own dress off, as well as my shirt. I regained my focus and saw that she had worn no bra, her tiny breasts tipped by equally tiny nipples. Killing two birds with one stone, Lauren removed my boxers as well as my slacks in one quick motion. I wasn’t totally erect, but that soon changed.

“Oh, looks like you need some help.” Lauren breathed huskily. Her tiny hands wrapped around my length pulling me as she licked the tip with her tongue. As she sank her mouth down onto me, I could see that she was just barely able to wrap her lips around me. I wondered to myself how she could possibly perform oral on her husband, but I soon realized that she must be doing it on someone, because she was amazing. I nearly exploded after about 30 seconds! Knowing my own limitations, having just watched what I had, I knew I wouldn’t last long, so I pulled her mouth off of me. I planned on flipping her over and devouring her pussy, but she had other plans. With one hand, Lauren held my cock and pointed it straight up. With her other hand, she pulled her panties to the side as she positioned herself over me. Without hesitation, she sank down onto me, my cock slipping fully into her in one quick motion.

As she wrapped her hands behind her head while bouncing atop me, I placed my hands on her hips, pulling her down on top of me; meeting her thrusts with my own. She was definitely looser than Holly, but she still felt amazing. She did this thing, kind of rotating her hips from side to side, that felt incredible. Again, I could feel that I was on the brink, so I pulled her off of me. She knelt down on the bed, her ass staring me in the face, assuming the doggy-style position. I pulled her panties as far down as they would go, to her knees, and lined up at her entrance. Holly doesn’t like this position, so I was new at it, and it took some getting used to. When I found a comfortable position, I began thrusting faster. I knew that I couldn’t hold out much longer. After only a minute or so, I could feel my juices building up. As I pulled out of Lauren, she flipped around and took hold of my cock, even before I could. She lowered her mouth onto me and sucked me to climax, my come filling up her mouth so much that it dribbled down her chin. She wiped the excess from her chin and licked her fingers clean.

I was spent and dropped back onto the bed, joined shortly by Lauren. The four of us lay there for a while, replaying everything in our minds. We eventually gathered our things and said our goodbyes, then exited the bedroom. Lauren and Bill stayed behind. As we headed for the door, I saw Abbey with the black girl I’d been mesmerized by earlier. Abbey and I made eye contact and smiled at each other, but that was it since she was in the middle of having a dildo slammed into her. Most everyone had cleared out, but there were still a few people enjoying each other’s company, some in the bedrooms, and some in the living room, in plain view of the others. The car ride home was pretty quiet. My mind was still filled with images of Holly’s legs wrapped around her stud, getting pummeled by him.

After I showered and climbed into bed with Holly, she giggled and said only, “We must do that again!” She then flipped off the light and drifted off to sleep. I however couldn’t stop thinking about all of the possibilities that lay ahead.

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