0 comments/ 29537 views/ 2 favorites First Time sub By: Bigr1856 You feel the nervous excitement all through your body. You are excited because you will soon be with him again. It's been a long time since you have been together, and the wetness between your legs only goes to intensify your feeling of jumpiness. Choosing a resort hotel was risky. You know lots of people in the area, but it was the easiest way to get together. You have an entire day alone with him. You have already brought yourself off once with your fingers on the way to the resort in your car. You couldn't take the anticipation. That's one thing about you, you want the instant gratification, and the teasing drives you wild. You arrive at the hotel, and valet park. You get out of your truck and the wind blows your button-front sundress up just enough for the dark haired young man in the red vest to see that you are not wearing any panties. He blushes and you see the beginnings of an erection swelling in his nylon slacks. You turn and walk inside the lobby, the cool rush of air blasts across your body and your nipples become erect and achy from their sudden lurch to hardness. The air hits your nipples much harder as you chose not to wear a bra. You already know the room number and make your way to the elevators to the penthouse. You still can't figure out how he managed to arrange for the penthouse suite on the roof of this fine hotel, but that is a question for another time. The door to the penthouse is slightly ajar and you knock lightly and announce your arrival. The door moves a bit as you knock and you see that no one is around. You walk into the beautiful foyer and down to the main room. The marble floors and classical furniture help to create a very romantic atmosphere. In the center of the room is a high back dining room chair. Next to it is a small table with a single rose in a vase, a small candle, a silk scarf, a margarita and a note. The note reads "Hi. I'm glad you decided to come. Please enjoy your cocktail and have a look around the suite. When your ready, sit down in this chair and tie the silk scarf around your eyes." It is signed "Master." Chills. The penthouse suite is in the center of the roof, and sliding glass doors surround the entire suite. You can walk out any glass door and go 15 feet to the railing. There is even a pool on one side. You walk around the entire place getting a feel for the luxury. You finish your drink and decide its time to sit. You place your blindfold carefully on your head and sit waiting. You hear the front door close and lock with a click. You ask "whose there?" but you get no reply. Then without warning you feel a hand take hold of your wrist and click furry handcuffs to it and the chair, then the same with the other wrist. "Is that you?" you ask with a certain amount of worry in your voice, again no response. Then you feel the hands begin to slowly undo each and every button down the front of your dress. Your dress is laid wide open. You feel the lifting of each foot as your shoes are removed. Now you sit naked, aroused and exposed for whoever is there to see. Your pussy aches, you want to touch yourself so bad, the excitement is almost too much to bear. Your juices run out of your wet lips and slowly down your thighs, making the wooden seat slippery with your wetness. You hear the door open and close again, and then nothing. Your nipples are thick and throbbing, your pussy dripping with desire, and now whoever was here is gone. You squirm on the seat to attempt to get some kind of relief. When a deep voice echoes through the room "Sit still slave." Thinking your were alone the entire time, you jump when you realize that someone was in the room the entire time. Fear, excitement and desire make you crazy with lust. "What makes you think you deserve the attention of your Master today, slave?" You stammer not knowing how to respond to the question. "What's the matter slave, cat got your tongue?" "Well put this in your mouth for a minute and see if it helps your speech any." With that you feel the warm, soft hardness of an erect cock brush across your cheek and its warm throbbing head rests gently on your lower lip. Without hesitation your part your lips and let the invading shaft into your mouth, the taste of cock is so distinct. You smell the heady aroma of his manhood as it slips slowly across your lips. Its thick and hot and all you can think is how good it would feel ramming into your dripping cunt right now. The long bumpy shaft glides across your tongue. You feel every luxurious inch as it goes in and out. "You're a good little cock sucker today slave." "Maybe I wont have to punish you too much." The words send shivers down your spine. The thought of his erotic punishment makes you swoon with anticipation. Your Master removes his cock from your mouth with a pop. You start to feel a light tickle on one of your thick swollen nipples. Its like feathers touch slowly moving around your areola. From the aroma as it wafts up, you can tell that he's using the rose to caress your skin. Its too light of a touch and it is driving you mad. You want so much more. You want hard driving sex, deep and satisfying, but instead he teases you with light touches and unfinished blowjobs. Your libido is in overdrive and every little movement makes your situation more urgent. You need to cum. And you need to cum now! But your orgasm is not the focus of your Master's attention right now. You feel the rose move to your other breast and work its frustrating course around that rigid nipple. Your breathing is quick and short. You want so desperately to cum. Then you hear his footsteps walking away and you sit alone again, naked and wanting. You shift your position in the chair only to realize that your pussy has continued to drip all over the seat and your sitting in a slosh puddle of your own juices. Even this idea makes your hornier. The next sensation you experience you will never forget, first came the smell, Chanel no5. Then the feel of the two sets of long finger nails slowly and softly gliding up your thighs. Oh my God, you think to yourself, there is a woman in here. Then the light kisses begin, first at one knee and slowly working their way up your leg. You feel goose bumps all over your body as you realize there is a woman licking your skin. It feels so good, so right. She makes her way up to the V where your leg meets your pelvis and then stops. She then moves to the other leg and does the same. Then as she nears your pussy, you feel her hands push against your knees, spreading your pussy wide open like a budding flower. You sense her hot breath close to your bald shaved snatch. And then you feel it. Her tongue slides right between your soaking wet lips and pushes deep into your pussy. You arch your back against the chair as a wave of unbelievable pleasure washes over you. Her tongue seems to slide forever into your cunt. She begins licking and sucking your pussy with wild abandon. Wave after wave of orgasm slams against you, so intense that for a moment your loose track of time. When your senses finally adjust, everything feels different. You find you are now lying on a bed, your blindfold is off and you can see the room and your surroundings. You begin to wonder if what happened to you was a dream. Something feels funny though. A pressure that is familiar, but unexpected in your rear. Looking down you see that the only thing you have on is a leather harness around your waste, and there seems to be a butt plug attached to it in the back which is firmly wedged in your ass. In the front you're a sporting a long thin strap on dildo. "Slave, come in here" you hear bellowing through the penthouse. You get up, but your knees buckle slightly as the quick movement getting out of bed has made the pressure in your ass change and zap you with a little pulse of pleasure. You walk into the living room and there in the middle of the floor is something you never thought you would see, your Master is on his hands and knees with a woman under him fucking her doggie style. Looking closer you realize that it is your friend Lori. Your mind reels as you begin to understand that it was Lori's tongue that brought you so much pleasure just a short time ago. Then you begin to feel the embarrassment of her knowing what a submissive slut you are. "Come over here slave and fuck my ass," your Master commands. You approach him and kneel down behind him. You pick up the tube of lubricant and begin to apply it to your Masters asshole. Sliding one then two fingers into his hot steamy pit. Finally you grease up your faux cock and push the head against your Masters rectum. The head pops in and a groin escapes his lips. He continues to fuck your friend as you now fuck him. You begin a slow steady rhythm, fucking easily in and out of your Masters ass. His grunts and groans become more labored and finally without warning he arches his back and begins shooting his hot cum into Lori's pussy. "Take that dick out of my ass slave" your master commands. He gets up from behind Lori and sits down in the chair. You can see his hot seed leaking out of Lori's twat. "Come here and clean my cock with your mouth slave" he orders. "Yes Master" you reply and kneel down to take his limp cock in your mouth. You taste his salty cum and Lori's tangy pussy juices mingled together on your Masters dick, and you feel a new arousal come over you. "Now, clean Lori's hole with your tongue." You hesitate, and from nowhere you feel a sharp sting across your ass cheek. Your master has swatted you with a small leather-riding crop. Wanting to avoid another lash, you move quickly to Lori and begin sucking her pussy clean. Your tongue action drives her wild and before you can get the final remnants of your Masters cum off her snatch, she is pushing her hot pussy back against your mouth as she spasms into another orgasm. Flooding your tongue with her wetness. "Slave, I want you to lick her asshole." Again you hesitate and again a sharp sting on your buttocks. You slide your tongue from her pussy up to her tiny pink asshole. You rim her ass good and then poke the tip of your tongue inside her. She writhes in pleasure from your gentle motions. "Now slave, fuck her ass!" This time you react without hesitation and grab hold of your fake dick and lube it good. Then pushing it roughly you impale your girlfriend on the black rubbery cock. She moans out load from the pleasure pain you are bringing her. Turning back to garner your masters approval, you see that his dick is rock hard again and his fist slowly strokes up and down the shaft of his glistening shiny cock. Your mouth waters as you fantasize about your Masters cock buried deep in your ass instead of this rubbery butt plug. You want to feel the heat of his organ deep inside you. Lori's moans become very loud and she reaches a level of orgasm that racks her body. She collapses on the floor and your Master orders you to take her to the bed to let her rest. You return to the living room. "Take off the harness," you comply without delay, and the feeling of the butt plug finally leaving your ass, makes your knees weak again. "Lay on your back on the floor" your Master orders and you lay down. "You have been a good little slave today, so you deserve a treat." " I'm going to fuck you." With that your master slides his body between your legs and his long hard shaft enters your soaking wet pussy in one long stroke. He begins a slow steady rhythm. He slides his cock in and out, and then teases your clit with the head before sliding deep into you again. This goes on for some time as a new orgasm begins to build inside you. His hot hard cock goes deeper and deeper into you, bringing you closer and closer. Your legs are wrapped around his rock hard ass now and you are pulling him deeper in you with each matching thrust. He reaches over to the small table and takes the lit candle from its base. He begins dripping the wax onto your nipples and you explode. The pleasure becomes so overwhelming that it snaps, and your orgasm rocks your body. You feel the warm wax-drying stiff on your nipples as the rolling boil of your orgasm works your body over. First Time Sub "Hello? Are you here?" Susan whispered softly as she peered around the door into the darkness of the empty motel room. "Is anyone here?" A dim sliver of light seeped between the shabby curtains and fell across the faded bedspread, barely illuminating the spattering of stains on the threadbare material. She was about to step back out of the dingy room when a hand flashed out of the gloom and caught her by the wrist, twisting her arm back and flinging her face first on the bed as the door was kicked shut with a slam. "David?" she said just as his weight fell across her back, forcing her face down into the mattress, cutting her off before she could utter another word. She felt hot breath on the back of her neck, then the bitter smell of whiskey as his teeth sank into her earlobe and twisted it back painfully. "Don't say anything...just do what I tell you, dammit! I've been waiting for this for a long fucking time, and you're going to do what I say, NOW! Do it, or I'll strip your ass naked and throw you out the fucking door into the parking lot!" he hissed into her ear as his hands forced their way under her body, his hands grabbing her breasts roughly and twisting at the barbells through her nipples. "Did you think I forgot about those?" he said, laughing softly as his hands slid down Susan's sides, pulling the edges of her sweater up over her head and knotting the ends so she couldn't pull it free. "Don't think I forget anything...I know everything you want, you cheap little whore. Now you'll be my whore, if only for today." He yanked her bra strap viciously to one side flipping her over on her back as she struggled with the sweater, trying in vain to get it over her head. Susan felt his hands slip under her short skirt, slapping sharply at the crotch of her panties before slipping down her legs. Blinded by the sweater twisted over her head, she didn't see his hands pull the cord up from the floor under the bed, but she felt it slip around her left ankle. At the same moment he whipped her back over on her belly with a flip of her right ankle before slipping another loop of cord that foot as well and pulling hard, spreading her legs wide and fastening the end of the cord to the foot of the bed. He climbed back onto the bed on top of here, one knee on either side of her body and slid up until she could feel his hard cock nestling in the crack of her ass. She stopped struggling for a second, and he took advantage of her momentary uncertainty to pull her right arm free from the tangle of her sweater and pull it under her body. Susan fell forward onto her face as she felt the snap of the handcuff shackling her right wrist just below her left knee. "No! No, please..." her muffled whimper could barely be heard as he ripped away her sweater and wrestled her other arm down and across her body and cuffed it to the right knee. He slipped back down her body to kneel between her legs, then wrapped both hands in her long hair and pulled her body back against his hips, forcing her head back and her chest down onto the bed. He ground the length of his stiff cock up and down the slit of her cunt and then slid his hand down between their bodies, slipping two fingers inside the edge of her panties. "Hmm...you're wet already. You like this, don't you my little slut?" he growled as one hand drew back, then whistled down to land a stinging slap on the right cheek of her ass. "Tell me bitch...tell me...this is just what you wanted from me. Isn't it?" "Yes, David..." Her muffled voice started just as another sharp smack landed on her ass. "CALL ME SIR, you fucking slut! You don't deserve to use my name yet! All this time you've told me what you wanted, and now I'm going to give it to you. But only if you do exactly what I want. Do you understand, bitch? DO YOU?" Susan moaned softly and put her head down. "Yes, Sir...I'll do what you want. Please...anything..." David smiled and fluttered his finger tips in a long trail down her ribs to her thighs as he whispered into her ear, "Good girl. Now, don't speak to me again unless I ask you to say something. If I hear another word from your nasty little mouth, you'll have to be punished. Do you understand me?" "Yes, sir...whatever you want..." Susan whispered. His weight disappeared from the bed behind her, and she tried to turn her head to see what he was doing. A sharp slap to her ass snapped her head back around. "There's nothing back here you need to see...and if there is, I'll let you know." Susan heard the whistle of his hand through the air as a hard slap landed on the right side of her thigh. She heard a thin buzzing start on the other side of the room, then felt the vibrator slip down the back or her panties, close enough to her wet pussy for her to feel a tingle, but too far away to make any dent in her desire. "I have to go out for a while. I want you to stay right here until I come back...don't move, don't make a sound, don't fucking do a goddamned thing, do you understand? If you are a good little slut, I will bring you back a present, but I find you've so much as twitched while I'm gone...well, you just try to imagine what I will do..." Susan heard the door slam shut behind her back. The vibrations so close to her pussy were slowly starting to drive her wild, and she bit her lower lip as she wriggled her ass trying to move the sensations a little closer to her pulsating clit. The buzzing was so close it kept her muscles clenching, but no matter how she moved, she couldn't force the vibrator out of the crack of her ass. She tentatively struggled against the restraints holding her hands, but the cuffs held her tightly and she was afraid to change the position of her body for fear that should wouldn't be able to get back to this position before David came back. All she could do was close her eyes and try to focus her mind on the maddening sensations and wait. The pleasant feelings between her legs reminded her of how she had felt the first time she had met David in an online chat room, over six years before. They were both writers and poets, and the obvious passion that was apparent in his words ignited something deep inside her that had never faded away. She had immediately felt that they were kindred spirits, and had begun to share her own poetry with him, both online, and later through email and instant messenger. At first, he had been quite an enigma to her. His writing was deep and emotional, but his personal style was very aloof and distant. It had taken forever to get by the wall he had erected around himself, and when she did she found a depth of passion she had only glimpsed before. As the years went by, they had each opened up to each other more and more, until she felt like no one in her life had known her as well as he did. Yet, she still held back her submissive sexual self, afraid of how he might react. It was during this time that by complete accident she had heard David scolding one of his children who had misbehaved. The firm force of his voice on the other end of the phone line had made her knees go weak and made her pussy instantly damp. She knew all at once that he had a natural tendency to be a Dom...and he would be her Dom someday. Just as she started to remember the long journey from that day to this one, she heard voices outside the door of the dark motel room. Keys jingled, and a long sliver of sunlight split the far wall of the room. The light flared and then faded, but she didn't hear anything for several seconds. "Sir? Is that you?" she asked quietly. She thought she heard a soft feminine giggle before the swish of the cane that cracked across her naked ass cheeks. "Did I ask you to speak, my sweet little slut?" David whispered from a few inches away from her ear as his hand stroked down her back gently before grabbing her ass roughly and then slapping it lightly. "Isn't this a lovely ass? Just perfect for taking in a cock..." David stepped around to the end of the bed and bent down, gazing directly into Susan's eyes. With a very gentle smile, he touched her cheek with his fingertips, and then slipped his fingers behind her neck and into her hair. As he did this, Susan saw movement out of the corner of her eye, followed by the soft sound of a breathy feminine moan. "Dear little slut...I want you to meet my two new friends...this is Bill and Jennifer. I met them down in the lounge, and they were happy to come see the package I had wrapped up here on the bed...you, my lovely little slave..." David pulled her hair to the left and she saw a stocky man of about thirty with dark hair and a heavily tattooed chest standing next to a slight blonde with small breasts and narrow hips. Bill was grasping the neck of a bottle of Jack Daniels, of which he took a big swallow before leering down at Susan's helplessly bound form. "I think Jenn and I might be able to help you out here, David. I can see why you said you thought she needed assistance...she's all tied up. What do you think, Jenn?" Jenn just giggled and slipped out of Susan's sight. She felt Jenn climb up onto the bed behind her, then the sensation of two thin fingers slipping up and down her slit through her panties. "Oh, yeah, Billy...I think we can help David out. She's so wet, I think she might slip right out o' those cuffs...so let's get to work here, before she gets away!" Bill just grunted as he began unbuckling his jeans and pushing them down his legs, exposing his sweat soaked boxer shorts, his cock just beginning to stir underneath. David leaned over and whispered into Susan's ear "Now, sweetheart, I want you to show me and Billy here just how well you can suck cock, okay?" Susan nodded her head slowly, and David's eyes narrowed to slits as he raised his right hand and bitch slapped her hard across the left cheek. "I asked you a question, my little slut! Answer me when I talk to you! Can you show Billy how a good little slut sucks cock or not?" Susan whimpered slightly, her cheek burning while her lip began to swell. "Yes, Sir...please...Bring his cock to me..." David stepped away, and Billy stepped in front of her, rubbing his crotch and smiling. He pushed his boxers down slowly, freeing his stiff cock and slapping Susan's face several times before she caught the head of it between her lips and pulled it into her mouth. Billy grabbed the side of her head in both hands and drove his cock deep into her throat, grinning and taking another pull of his bottle of Jack. "That's it sweetie...suck ole Billy's dick...suck it hard!" As her tongue wrapped around the head of Billy's cock, she felt Jenn's fingers probing around her pussy and asshole. She felt David kneel down on the bed beside Jenn, and the two of them began tearing at her panties, shredding them from her thighs as they threw the vibrator aside. Susan felt Jenn's soft face work its way between her legs, and her tongue flick out to flutter against her clit. Her legs spasmed slightly as Jenn's wiggled up between her cunt lips, then back to swirl around her gaping asshole. The girl's tongue was slowly driving her closer and closer to orgasm, and her cunt lips began to pull at the tongue driven deeply into her pussy. Just as her eyes began to roll back and her thighs began convulsing, David pulled Jenn's head away. "No sense in letting her cum quite so soon, cutie...she hasn't earned it yet. Have you slut?" Susan tried to answer, but couldn't get a word out around Billy's cock, which he was pushing in and out of her throat. As she opened her moth to speak, Billy pushed his cock all the way into her mouth, and she arched her neck to allow the full length of his cock to slip into her throat. "You bet this lil lady knows how to suck a cock, David...Look, she can take the whole damn thing right down her to her stomach!" David smiled as he stroked Susan's ass gently with both hands. "I was sure she would, Billy..." he said as he slid his cock up and down the length of her dripping slit. "Let's see how she eats pussy, now, okay?" David gestured to Jenn, and the two of them climbed down from the mattress and walked back to the head of the bed. David smiled wickedly at Susan as he reached around Jenn with both of his hands, grabbing the bottom of her tank top and pulling it over her head. His hands wandered back up Jenn's flat belly to her small tits and pinched her nipples gently, rolling them between his fingers as she arched her back in delight. His hands slipped down, unbuttoning her jeans and pushing them down to her knees, leaving her bony frame clad only in her panties. David gave Jenn a slight tap on the ass, and pushed her forward to kneel on the bed in front of Susan's waiting mouth. Jenn smiled down at Susan, and then pressed her mound up into her face. Susan rubbed her nose up and down Jenn's panty covered cunt, trying to push the material aside. Jenn arched her back and drove forward as David reached between her legs and pulled the thin material to the side, allowing Susan's tongue to snake out and lick at Jenn's cunt, her juices flowing onto Susan's face and down her chin. Billy stood off to one side, slowly stroking his cock with one hand, until he noticed Susan's ass wiggling in the air as she lapped away at the young girl's blonde pussy. He smiled and climbed up on the bed and knelt between Susan's legs, stroking his long, slender cock through the lips of her clenching pussy. "Hey, David...I think she wants a little of Billy's cock up her cunt...Do you mind if I fill her up?" David looked down at Susan, and she wagged her head side to side. "Sure, go at it buddy!" David said, and Bill lined the head of his cock up with the dripping lips of her pussy and slid the head inside. Susan moaned into Jenn's pussy as Billy slowly worked the length of his cock inside her cunt until he was pressed into her all the way to his balls. Just as her mouth opened, she felt something poke against her tongue, and David pressed his thick cock head past Jenn's pussy and deep into Susan's throat. Her lips stretched around him as Jenn ground her cunt against her nose. Billy grabbed her thighs and began to stroke in and out of Susan's pussy in long deep strokes, her cunt lips flexing in and out with every stroke. She groaned around David's cock, gurgling softly as he drove it into her mouth in rhythm to each drive of Bill's dick into her twitching cunt. Jenn pushed back against David's body, forcing his cock out of Susan's hungry lips, and pressed her pussy back to Susan's searching tongue. David forced Jenn's slim body over Susan's shoulders and forced his wide cock up into the girl's tight little pussy, slapping his balls into Susan's mouth. With each stroke of his cock into Jenn's cunt, he drove her down over Susan's back as Billy's cock pinned her between their three thrashing bodies. Jenn jerked forward and exploded in a violent orgasm as David's cock stretched her tiny slit, her juices dripping down on Susan's upturned face. Billy grinned at David, and then slowly pulled his cock from Susan's dripping cunt, and wiping two fingers along her slit, he smeared the juices around her upturned anus and slowly began working his long cock deep into her ass. David pulled his cock from Jenn's cunt with a soft plop, and pushed her cunt back against Susan's willing mouth. He slid the length of his cock back between Susan's lips momentarily, then wedged the head into Jenn's ass crack, trying to get it past her skinny ass cheeks and into the tightness of her clenching asshole. "No...I can't...it's too..." she wailed, just as he forced forward and jammed the first three inches of his thick cock into her tight little ass. David slowly worked his cock deeper into her ass, an inch or so at a time, as Billy continued to drive Susan's face deeper and deeper into Jenn's blonde cunt. Within a moment, the young blonde spasmed wildly and screamed as her second orgasm hit her with explosive force, just as Billy yelled, drove his cock deep and blasted his cum deep in Susan's willing anus. All four bodies collapsed into a sweaty pile on top of Susan, tearing at the cuffs holding her wrists tightly to her knees. Billy pulled his cock out with a loud pop, as David watched as his cum slowly trickled from Susan's gaping ass. Both Billy and Jenn got up from the bed and fell back into the chairs along the side wall, trying to catch their breath. David gently pulled Susan's face up from the mattress, looked deeply into her eyes and kissed her softly. "I love you, my dear...now let me help you..." he said as he unlocked her wrists from her knees then locked them together behind her back. He then gently rolled her over on her back, and slipped up between the spread of her thighs. "Neither of us has come yet, and I've been waiting for this for a VERY long time..." David said as he caressed her breasts, letting his hands trail down her belly then softly down both thighs. Again he kissed her, driving his tongue into her mouth, where she met his kiss with passionate force, their tongues dancing as her crotch drove up at his body. "Do you want me now, my love, my slut, my whore? Tell me...do you?" Susan gasped as she felt him line the head of his cock up to the opening of her pussy. "Oh please David...sir...please fuck me...please, please, please..." She spread her legs as widely as she could as his thick cock slowly worked its way into her. He looked right into her eyes as the head popped just inside her waiting cunt, and her eyes snapped open wide, her mouth forming an "o" as he slid into the silky depths of her pussy, stretching her cunt lips wide. David slipped his cock out until just the head was still inside, then drove all the way in with one powerful stroke. Susan wrapped her legs around his body, driving up with her crotch to get every inch of him as deeply into her as possible, then their two bodies exploded into a blur of motion as they pounded away at each other, him holding her shoulders down and her driving her pussy up against his cock as it drove in, deeper and deeper. Susan felt her body begin to spiral away as all she could feel, all she wanted to feel was his cock pounding in and out of her cunt. She lost all sense of time as a shattering orgasm hit her and she began pleading "Oh please, David...cum in me...fill me with it...I want your cum in me...please!" David arched his back, driving the last of his cock deep into her as his balls burst open with a flood of his cum shooting deep into her cunt. He banged into her with short strokes as each jet splattered up into her, her cunt muscles gripping his cock, trying to hold it inside her forever. He fell forward onto her body, crushing her breasts to his chest, and then gazed softly into her eyes. David kissed her lips, her nose, and then each of her eyes. "I love you my darling little slut, my first loving sub...and this is just the beginning!" First Time Submission (note, this story contains vomit, as well as some piss play. If you do not want to read those things, then this is probably not the story for you) * I was nervous as I arrived at the motel room door. I raised my hand up to knock, paused momentarily to reconsider, and then in a burst of courage, rapped loudly 3 times on the door. I had to wait nervously for several more moments before the door opened, and I walked inside. I had met him once before, in a coffee shop, but this was different. Now, I was his to do with as he pleased. As soon as I was inside and the door was closed behind me, he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Strip," he said to me, cold, unfeeling, as if this were an everyday occurrence. I dropped my bag on the floor (filled with my toys, which he had instructed me to bring) and began to quickly take my shirt over my head, and he added, "No, slowly." I slowed my pace, and felt his eyes on every inch of me. My embarrassment was probably obvious on my face. I finished removing the shirt, and then peeled myself out of my light blue jeans. I looked down at my underwear, and blushed further. He had instructed me to wear my most ugly, most granny-panty pair of underwear that I owned, and he laughed at me then as I stood there in them. "Bra next," he said to me, and I complied, unhooking it, and letting my fairly large breasts free. "Now stop for a minute, I want to take a picture of you in those hideous panties, they are hilarious," he said, and I hung my head in shame. He reached for a camera and snapped a few shots of me standing there. He put the camera down and told me to finish undressing. I removed my underwear, and realized I was still wearing my socks and tennis shoes, and removed those as well. "Good, slut," he said, "now come over here and kneel in front of me, hands behind your head." "Yes Sir," I replied, and knelt by his feet. With my hands behind my head, I felt totally vulnerable. He began to inspect my breasts, lifting them with his hands to feel their heft, pinching and twisting at the nipples (making me squeal, as they are quite sensitive from the piercings), then raising them up by the nipples, jiggling them a bit, and dropping them. He then ran his hands lightly along my sides, which, as I am quite ticklish, made me squirm. He slapped me suddenly on my face. "Be still, bitch!" he snapped at me, and continued to run his hands along my body. I tried very hard to stay still, but it was quite difficult. He just laughed at me. "Open your mouth," he said, and I did so. He pried it open as far as it would go with his fingers, seeing how wide I could open it. He then shoved two fingers into my mouth, causing me to gag. He laughed again. "I can see that this is going to be fun," he told me. "Stand, turn away from me, spread your legs and grab your ankles." I did so, feeling very off-balance as I stood like that. I realized that my most private bits were now on display for him, and grew quite embarrassed again. He rubbed his thumb on my clit, and I tried very hard not to collapse. Then, without warning, he shoved two fingers inside my cunt. "Holy shit, you are soaking wet, you little whore!" he told me, and I blushed even more deeply. He wiggled the fingers around inside me until I began to moan, and then he removed them. "Can't have you enjoying yourself *too* much," he said. "Open your mouth again." When I did, he had me clean my juices off of his fingers. Once they were clean enough for him, he removed them, and then suddenly spat on my asshole and shoved a finger inside. I shrieked at the sudden intrusion. He roughly moved the finger in and out of my asshole, not caring whether or not I adjusted to the intrusion. "You are quite tight here, slut, we need to work on that," he said to me, and I blushed yet again. With no warning, he shoved me over, and I fell on the floor. He then grabbed me by the hair and began to drag me toward the bathroom. After a few steps I recovered enough to be able to sort of crawl along, so that I was not dragged the entire way. He led me unceremoniously to the floor beside the toilet. "From how you reacted to just my fingers, I have a feeling you are going to puke, and I don't want to have to explain that to housekeeping, so you get to deal with cold tile on your knees," he said. He stripped off his shirt, and then told me to take off his pants and underwear. I did so, noticing how hard he were as I did. Once he was naked, he grabbed my hair again. "Open your mouth, cunt," he said to me, and I complied. He roughly shoved my head down on his hard cock, and I immediately gagged at the intrusion. He pulled my head off, and then shoved it back down again. He continued this way, causing me to gag each time, not giving me time to adjust to the intrusion. Finally he pushed my head all the way down onto his cock, into my throat, and my gag reflex kicked in fully. I felt myself begin to vomit on his cock. He felt it as well, and yanked my head off and pointed it towards the toilet. I retched into the toilet, emptying the contents of my stomach. He laughed at me. Once I had finished puking, he pulled my head back to his cock. He forced himself all the way back into my throat again, and this time I managed to accept his cock without puking. He began to fuck my face with full force then, going into my throat with each stroke. I struggled to grab breaths where I could. There were tears coming from my eyes. He took a few pictures of me like this, his cock in my mouth, my face stained with tears and vomit. He then went back to face-fucking me, with more force and frenzy now. I continued to gag and attempt to breathe, until finally he pulled his cock out of my mouth and, before I had a chance to catch my breath, shot his load onto my face. He took a few more pictures then, of me with his cum all over my face. He then put down the camera and said, "I need to take a leak." I expected him to turn towards the toilet, but instead he told me to open my mouth. He then began to piss all over my face and chest, and in my mouth. "You do not have to swallow," he told me, "but you are not to spit it out until I give you permission. I want you to taste it and remember what a filthy whore you are." I held his piss in my mouth until he finished relieving hisself, and then sat there, mouth open, covered in cum and piss and tears and vomit. He took a few more pictures of me like this, and then declared that he was hungry. He told me to spit out the piss all over myself, and that he was going to order room service, and that I should get dressed. I put on my bra and shirt, and reached for my underwear, but he stopped me. "Wait a second, let's throw in a butt plug first," he said, and then pulled out my small butt plug and applied some lube to it. He then roughly shoved it inside me, and told me to finish dressing. While I was doing so, he ordered himself food from room service, and I idly wondered what I would eat. Once he was off the phone, he turned to look at me. "I assume that you obeyed me, and have not peed for several hours, slut?" I nodded in reply. "Good, then you must need to go pretty badly, huh?" he asked. I nodded again. "Wonderful. Here is what you are going to do. When the room service gets here, you are going to piss yourself while the food is being served. This is why I wanted you to wear light colored blue jeans, so that it would be quite obvious that you were a stupid, incontinent slut to anyone who saw you in them. Understand me?" "Yes Sir," I replied, once again hanging my head in shame. I realized what a mess I must look already, before even having to do this shameful thing. Soon the knock on the door let me know that the food was here, and he had me answer the door. As soon as the room service man entered the room, I let my bladder loose and began to piss my pants. Soon, the wetness was quite visible on the crotch of my pants and down the legs. The man looked at me, and obviously noticed, but said nothing. I blushed a beet red. Once all of his food is delivered, he paid the man. Then he turned to me. "Oh, don't you think that you should give the man a tip?" he asked me. I looked at him, dumbfounded, not entirely certain what he meant. The look that he gave me, however, made it very clear what he expected of me. I turned to the room service man, who was looking confusedly at me, and lifted up my shirt and bra, flashing him. It was then his turn to grow red and flustered, as he was not sure how to respond. "Aren't they nice?" Sir said to him. He nodded, not taking his eyes off of me. "You can touch them if you want, she won't mind. Right, slut?" I nodded in reply, looking at both Sir and him, silently hoping that he would not take him up on the offer. He did of course, though. His hands fondled my breasts roughly and hungrily, but his eyes kept darting to the wet spot in my pants. Finally he said to me, "Miss? I think that you have had an accident," and he pointed at my jeans. I hung my head, and wished that I had a hole that I could hide from my shame in. I then heard Sir's voice. "Oh dear, did you wet yourself again, you naughty thing?" I nodded at him, knowing that he of course already knew the answer to that. He turned back to the man. "She is so horrible at controlling herself sometimes. I always punish her for it, but it never seems to stop her. Would you like to spank her yourself this time, since she did so in your presence?" I nearly died at this suggestion, but he looked nervous, and said no. I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ok, well, would you like to at least stay and watch?" he asked him, and he nodded yes this time, quite readily. Sir ordered me over to him, and bent me over his lap. He then pulled down my wet pants and underwear to around my knees. "Count them, slut," he told me, and then his hand fell hard on my ass. "One, Sir," I managed to squeak out. He then, without giving me a moment to relax, rained 19 more blows down on my ass cheeks, as I counted each one, and the room service man looked on lustily. After 20, he shoved me unceremoniously off his lap. "Now perhaps she will behave for a while. Sorry that you had to witness what a filthy whore she is," he said to him. He nodded, and hastily left the room, sporting quite a boner in his pants. When he was gone, he nudged me with his foot and laughed. "Did you enjoy that humiliation, cunt?" he asked me, and I nodded, shamefully. He then moved over to the table where his food was, stopping to grab his bag on the way. He pulled out a doggie dish, with two sections, and a few bottles of baby food. "You are not good enough to deserve real food, bitch, and I figured I would be a little bit nice to you on our first meeting, so I went with baby food instead of dog food. Although, I must point out, I picked the grossest sounding flavors I could find." As he was saying this, he scooped out the baby food into one half of the food dish. He then instructed me to fill the other half with water from the tap. I did so, and then returned with the dish. He told me to put it under the table by his feet, and I did so. I heard he begin to eat above me, and started to reach toward my dish with my face, when he kicked me in the tit. "What makes you think that you get to eat while I am eating, whore?" he asked, angrily. I apologized, and returned to kneeling beside his legs. He took his time eating, enjoying the steak and potatoes that he had ordered, and my mouth watered. When he finally finished, he open a can of beer, and sip gingerly on it. "Ok, slut, you can eat now," he told me. "Make sure that you clean your dish completely." I leaned over to the dish, and began to eat it as best as I could with my mouth. It was disgusting. I am not sure what flavors he had picked, but I certainly did not enjoy the taste of them. When I was about halfway done, he readjusted his legs, getting his toes in my food. "Fuck," he said, "can't you stay out of my way, you dumb pig? Clean off my toes with your mouth, filthy whore. I want them totally clean." I absolutely despise feet, and think that they are disgusting, so I whined up at him. He kicked me in the tit again with his clean foot, and barked at me to do it. Crying, I began to clean off his toes. I nearly retched several times at the thought of what I was doing. I heard him chuckle. "Don't puke on my feet, cunt, or I will make you clean that up as well." I gulped, and managed to stifle my disgust and cleaned his toes completely. When I was done, he rubbed his foot in my hair to dry it off, and then went back to sipping his beer. I finished the rest of my food and water as quickly as possible, and licked the bowl clean. I came out from under the table to let him know that I was done, and he told me to show him the bowl. I did so, and he approved of how clean I had gotten it. "Well slut," he said, "time for some more fun. Have you ever had an enema?" he asked me. I shook my head no, and he said that he figured as much. He then pulled an enema kit out of his bag and filled it up in the sink. He returned to me, and ordered me on to all fours. He lubed up the tube of the kit, and then yanked out my butt plug and inserted the tube into my ass. He then let the entire bag of water drain into my ass, squeezing it at the end to make sure it was all inside me. Mostly I felt weird at first, but then the cramps hit me, and I looked at him imploringly. He laughed, pulled out the hose and quickly inserted a larger butt plug to hold the water inside me. He then pulled up a chair beside me, propped his feet up on my back, and turned on the television and sipped more beer. I stayed this way, his footstool, for quite some time, trying not to cry from the pain of the cramping. Eventually he tired of the television, and told me to crawl into the bathroom. He then told me to sit on the toilet, and I did so. "Normally I would give you some privacy now," he told me, "but I think that you would enjoy the humiliation so much that I think I will stand here and watch. Go ahead and pull out the butt plug and relieve yourself," he instructed me. Whimpering at the embarrassment of having him stand there, but in more pain than embarrassment, I did so. I felt a rush of relief as the water left my bowels and splashed into the toilet. Once I was completely empty, he told me to clean myself off, and to my chagrin, he did not even leave me the dignity of doing this in private. When I finished cleaning up, he motioned for me to go to the bed, and I did so. He instructed me to lie down on my back, and then proceeded to handcuff my hands to the bed frame above my head. He then brought out two pieces of rope, and tied each leg to the bottom bed frame, so that my legs were spread wide. He then got the camera and once again began taking pictures of me. After a few minutes, he grabbed my filthy piss-filled underwear from the floor, and shoved them in my mouth, putting a piece of duct tape over them to keep them in. "I don't want to hear you whining when I fuck that sorry ass of yours," he told me. "Hope those taste disgusting." He then took a couple pictures of me with them in my mouth, then took his pants back off. His cock was once again hard. He began to tickle me again, with a malicious grin on his face. I squirmed, but he sat on me, pinning me in place. He bit my breasts, making sure to do so hard enough to leave marks. He roughly shoved a few fingers into my soaking wet cunt, and teased me with them. He then smeared the juices onto his cock, and shoved his fingers back inside me. He quickly withdrew them this time, and shoved them into my ass. I tried to cry out at the intrusion, but could not, because of my panties (which tasted awful). After roughly moving his fingers in and out of me for a bit, I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to my asshole. I tried to cry out, to beg him to stop, but it was no use, as my mouth was filled. He pushed his way inside my tight pucker, and the pain was intense. He moved slowly at first, giving me a chance to adjust, and then began to fuck me vigorously. My moans became moans of pleasure, as he used me for his own pleasure. Eventually though, he stopped suddenly, and I whimpered into my gag, not wanting it to be over. To my relief, he did not withdraw from me, but only reached for his bag. He drew out a very large cucumber, and showed it to me. "This is going in your cunt, bitch. I want you as filled as possible," he told me. He then lined the cucumber up at the entrance of my cunt, and shoved it in. I cried out in both pain and pleasure, and felt fuller than I ever had before. He fucked me roughly with the cucumber for a bit, then left it as far inside me as it would go, and began to pound my ass again. It hurt more, now, since there was less room to accommodate him. Tears streamed down my face again unwillingly. He grabbed my tits roughly and savagely as he pounded away inside me, his face full of lust. Before I was ready for it to be over, I felt her hot seed shoot inside of me. He grunted and collapsed, pulling out of me. I felt his cum trickle out of my now-gaping asshole. The cucumber slid out of me as well, and I suddenly felt very empty. All of a sudden, I noticed that I really needed to pee again, and grunted, trying to get his attention. He ripped the duct tape off of my mouth painfully, and pulled the panties out of my mouth. "What do you want, whore?" he asked me. "I...I need to pee again, Sir," I told he, embarrassed by my confession. He laughed at me. "Well go ahead then," he said, but I shook my head no. Enraged at my disobedience, he slapped me hard in the face. "Did you just tell me no, bitch?" he growled at me. "Sorry, Sir," I said. "It's just that, I don't want to wet the bed." Suddenly his hands were on my abdomen, and he pushed hard against my bladder. There was nothing that I could do to stop myself, and I felt the warm liquid between my legs again, and cried as I wet the bed. "Hmm," he said, and I could tell that what was coming next was going to be something I did not enjoy. "I think that you should call room service and tell them that you need new sheets and a comforter, because you wet the bed, don't you cunt?" I grimaced, then nodded, knowing there was no real choice. He unlocked the handcuffs, and then untied my legs. He handed me the phone, and dialed the front desk, giving me no time to prepare myself mentally. I heard the front desk clerk answer, and I stammered for a moment. He gave me a warning look, and I managed to speak. "Hello, this is room 230, I, um, I peed in the, um, the bed, and I need new sheets and a new comforter please," I said, nearly crying again. I heard the front desk clerk chuckle under his breath. "I will send a maid right up," he said, and then hung up on me. He laughed at the mortified expression on my face, and told me to gather up the nasty comforter and sheets for the maid. I did so, and did not notice the knock on the door and he opening it, until it was too late for me to realize that I was naked. He had, of course, managed to dress himself before answering the door. The maid walked in, a young woman who looked tired and overworked. She noticed me at about the same time that I noticed her, and she shot me a disapproving glance. I sat down in a corner, trying to cover as much of myself up as possible, knowing that this was futile, as she had already seen me naked. She put on the new sheets and comforter, gathered up the dirty ones, and snapped at me to be more careful in the future. I wanted to die. As soon as she left, his laughter rang out. "Get in the tub, you filthy whore," he told me, and I made my way to the bathroom on all fours. I got into the tub and stood, but he smacked my tit and told me to kneel. I did so, and he climbed into the tub in front of me. He turned on the warm water, and began to bathe himself, ignoring me. First Time Submission "Give me your hands," he said to me eventually, and I held them up for him. He squirted some soap into them. "Clean my ass," he told me, and I grimaced. I did not enjoy playing with other people's assholes, as I found them quite disgusting, like feet, but I knew better than to disobey. I lathered up my hands, and began to clean her ass cheeks, postponing the crack as long as possible. Eventually he tired of my delay tactics. "Clean the crack and the asshole, you dumb cunt," he shouted at me, and begrudgingly I began to do so. I cleaned he as best as I could with my hands and the soap, and then stopped, waiting for his approval. "Now use your tongue, whore," he said to me, and shoved his ass at my face, spreading apart his cheeks. I stuck out my tongue tentatively, and licked lightly at his crack. "Stick it inside me, goddamn it, how fucking stupid are you?" he shot at me. Mortified again, I eased my tongue into his tight pucker, and began to fuck his asshole with my tongue. I could taste mostly soap, which wasn't pleasant. I got a rhythm going, and tried to ignore the fact that my tongue was in his ass. It was then that he let out a fart, and laughed at me as I coughed and spluttered at the sudden smell and taste. "Keep going, bitch, that was not your excuse to stop," he told me, still laughing. I went back to rimming him, now tasting more ass than soap, which made me gag a few times. When he were satisfied that I was sufficiently humiliated, he turned around, and demanded that I give he my hands again. I did so, and he poured more soap into them. "Clean your ass off my cock now, slut," he commanded, and I began to do so. I lathered up his dick, as well as his balls, trying to be as caring as possible with them. When he felt that I had done a good enough job, he rinsed himself off. "Ok, pig, open your mouth, I need to pee again," he said. I did so, dreading this, as I knew how bad it tasted. He once again pissed in my mouth and all over my face. When he was done, he told me to hold the piss in my closed mouth. "You can spit it out when you are done cleaning yourself off, whore," he told me, "but make sure that you are good and clean, I wouldn't want to find any part of you dirty and have to punish you again. Stand up and get to it." He then left the shower and dried himself off, leaving me to clean myself. I stood, and began by washing out my hair. It was covered in dried cum and piss, and a tiny bit of vomit, so I made sure to clean it well before moving on to my body. I cleaned every bit of myself off as good as possible, taking my time even though I hated the taste in my mouth. When I was finally done, I spat out his piss gratefully, and stepped out of the shower to dry myself off. He had taken all of the towels, however, and I had nothing to dry myself off with. I shivered, and made my way into the other room, where he were drinking and watching tv again. "Sir, I have no towel," I told him. "Well then I guess you will just have to air dry," he told me, and motioned for me to act as his footstool again. I did so, shivering. As I shivered under his feet, he watched television for about an hour, I think, although I lost track of time. Once he was sufficiently bored, he kicked me over. "Ok, slut, I am tired of you. Throw on your coat, grab your clothes and toys, and get out of my room," he told me, unceremoniously kicking me out. I did as I was told, and he saw me to the door. As I was leaving, he stopped me, and looked hard at me. "You did well, slut," he told me, and I smiled up at he, glad to have pleased him. First Time Submissive This is my first story. I hope you enjoy it. Comments are very welcome. ------------------------------------ My first man-on-man sexual experience was the direct result of overhearing a woman-on-woman sexual conversation. It was a weeknight, and I had decided to stop in at a trendy "pub" for an imported beer. I seated myself at the bar and ordered something smooth and dark. Near me where two very attractive women: one a leggy brunette, the other a petite blonde. Both were very beautiful and very thin. In addition to their looks, it was their conversation that that drew my attention; they were talking about sex. "..... I just can't believe that I would do those kinds of things, or that I even wanted to do those kinds of things," said the blonde. "I know what you mean, it was amazing. I have my fantasies, but I never thought I could be such a slut," the brunette replied. They both burst into laughter. "He really showed me my submissive side. It was like I was a different person. I wanted that beautiful cock of his down my throat all night long," continued the blonde. "Me too. He has some strange power. I have never felt that need to please someone like that, and you're right about his cock; it's gorgeous," returned the brunette. Their conversation continued for several minutes. I was locked into it. They spoke about their desire to be "used" and how someone had shown them that desire. "I always felt safe too, I was never scared. He knew exactly what to say and do that made me really want to do those nasty things," said the brunette. "Same for me. I just can't stop thinking about that wild sex. I just wish Sky wasn't such an independent asshole," said the blonde. They had said a name that set me off: "Sky". It could be short for "Skyler", a friend of mine. It had to be the same guy; the name was just too unique and the bar was the same. I had met Sky several months ago in just this same place. We had become fairly good friends in a very short time. Sky is one of those people that just plain has his shit together. He never brags, just does things to please himself and always does them well. Sky is about 30 years old, 6'2" and wiry. He never works out, but he is incredibly lean, coordinated and athletic. He has golden skin, dark hair and green eyes. Had I even realized that I knew what color his eyes were? He is always trying to learn something new whether it's a language, sport or even cooking. His latest thing was wine. He was really trying to understand wine and why it was so popular. He did these things for himself, and never boasted or showed off. I valued his friendship deeply. Many times I even tried to be a little like him. I am only 25, and I enjoy life fully. Maybe that's why Sky and I became friends. Maybe. I am 5'10", slim and fair. My hair is kind of long, but stylish I guess. I am a happy, kind person. My name is Sean. Back to the story. I had to know: Were the women talking about my friend? I called Sky and asked what he was up to. He said, "I am trying a new California cabernet that I'd heard about. It was on sale and I bought a few bottles. Want to join me Sean?" said Sky. "Sure!" I enthusiastically replied. "I'll be over in ten." I quickly drove to Sky's house. My mind was filled with questions about the girl's conversation. Could I ask Sky about what they had said? He greeted me with a full glass. I sat and tried the wine. It was delicious. "This is good," I said. "I like it too," he answered. We drank for a while, catching up on things the way that two good friends can do; sports, work, life. However, during our conversation questions were spinning through my mind about the things I'd overheard. I finally broached the subject; "Sky, I was at our local watering hole, and I heard a couple of women talking. I think they were talking about you." "Really?" he laughingly replied. "What did they look like?" I described the women in detail. He responded, "It must have been Michelle and Toni. I knew they both worked at the same law firm, but I had no idea they knew one another; both amazing women." "They were talking about the sex they had with you," I said. Again he laughed, "Come on, are you sure?" "Yes. They had some very interesting things to say. I was hooked listening to them. They said you had some strange powers and that you had this ability to open a person up. Is it true? Can you tell me how to do that?" He smiled at me, almost embarrassed. "Yes, I suppose it's true. Some time ago I discovered that I have this strange ability of showing people their submissive side. It amazes me how many women have that side." "Please tell me how to do it! I want to know." He turned to me and became very calm. "I will show you rather than tell you." "I don't understand." He placed both hands on my knees and repeated, "I will show you rather than tell you." My heart picked up its pace. Was he telling me he wanted me? I was strangely excited. He continued, "Will you agree to let me use you? You will learn many things." "I, I, I don't know. What if someone found out?" "I am very discreet. It will be up to you if you want to tell anyone," he said. "So, do you agree to be used?" his thumbs slowly circling my inner thighs. My heart was at full speed now. I was deeply aroused, the girl's words banging around in my head; "beautiful cock", "down my throat", "such a slut". I couldn't move. "Yes," I croaked. "Good," he simply replied. "This will be my first time with a man," he continued. "Me too," I answered. He got up and went to his walk-in closet. He returned with a towel and robe. He handed me both along with my glass of wine and a joint. "I want you to take a shower. Clean yourself thoroughly; especially your cock, ass, balls and feet. Do a good job, but don't take too long. The wine and joint are there to help you elevate your desire." He said this all in a calm yet "solid" voice. I went to the bathroom and started the shower. As the water heated up, I smoked the joint and sipped the wine. What was I doing? I knew I was more aroused than ever in my life, so I just did as he had directed. I cleaned myself well, dried and put on the robe. Well, 'here goes' I thought. I entered the bedroom. The lights had been dimmed and some deep sensual music was playing, something I'd never heard before. There was Sky sitting in a large soft chair. He was still dressed! I felt almost ashamed in the robe; that's not true, I felt submissive. He smiled and told me to stand in front of him. I did as he asked. He then guided me to my knees with his hand on my shoulder. "Put your hands behind your back please," he said. I snapped my hands behind my back and laughingly replied, "Yes sir!" He calmly looked at me for a moment and then reached behind me for my wrists. He returned my hands to the front and said, "I will be telling you to do many things tonight. I want you to simply do what I tell you, not comically or dramatically, just naturally. Now, please put your hands behind your back." I complied as he had indicated and grabbed my ankles for support. He bent forward from the chair and pressed his left cheek to mine. He whispered in my ear, "Tonight I am going to use you. You will never be in danger, but you will feel pain." He then opened my robe and grasped my cock with his left hand. He slid his hand to the base and gripped very firmly, holding me in his power. He continued, "I will never tease you about tonight, nor will I even speak of it. With this knowledge you will go further than you've ever imagined. You will not fear future shame." His hand fully compressed my hard cock at the base. I could feel the head pulse with hot blood. "Now close your eyes." I did and he titled my head back. I could feel his lips on my neck, his teeth on my neck. He now placed one hand on the back of my head, the other on my jaw. He opened my mouth like this and slid one hand to my throat. Holding me firmly front and back, he kissed me deeply. Our tongues danced for a very long time. It was incredible. The kiss was the single most erotic experience I had ever had... for then. He stopped that delicious kiss and removed the robe from my shoulders. It fell to my sides; I was naked, he was dressed. I began to understand his "power". He was amazingly intuitive; he knew of my secret needs, needs that I wasn't even aware of. He placed one boot on my naked thigh. "Remove this please." I unlaced his boot and dropped it to the floor. "Now the other," as he placed the other boot in place. "Socks too." He stood and removed his shirt, showing his nice body. I could see the outline of his hard cock beneath his jeans. "Open my pants please," he simply stated. I reached up and unbuckled his belt. My hands were actually shaking. I unzipped his fly and slid his pants down. I could see that his cock was hard and huge beneath the boxer briefs. "Hands behind your back," he said. I complied. He ran his fingers through my hair, dragging his nails lightly on my scalp. It caused my skin to tingle. He grabbed my long hair firmly at the base of my neck and pulled me forward. "Don't suck yet. Smell me. You'll be surprised at how the sense of smell can increase desire." I inhaled deeply. I could smell the sex of him, his arousal. He was right; I was crazy with lust and only from smelling him. He pushed me away and bent down to give me another long kiss. "Watch me now," he said. He stepped out of his pants and removed his briefs. The girls were right; his cock was gorgeous: long, thick straight. He stroked it softly. "I'm going to go deep the first time, are you ready?" he said. I nodded my head, almost drooling. I really wanted that beautiful cock in my throat. Where was this coming from? "Open and do not swallow your saliva, keep your mouth wet," he said. I did and he eased his cock into my awaiting mouth. He held my throat with his downward pointing right hand and the back of my head with his left. His cock was filling my mouth. I could feel it touch the back of my throat. He simply held it there. "Touch yourself...lightly." I did as was told. He began to slide his cock slowly back and forth; the saliva began to build, I could feel strands of it hanging from my chin. He would slide deep; hold my throat for several seconds then return to his motions. I was addicted to that cock. He pulled out and held it in front of me. He stroked his saliva-covered cock for me to see. I actually opened my mouth wide and stuck my tongue out. I wanted his cock back in its home. What was he doing to me? I was feeling things for the first time in my life; lust, deep lust. Wanting, need. Was this even me? Yes. He sat down and told me to lightly lick his shaven balls. I did and lapped softly. He then pulled his knees up exposing his ass. "Clean me," he said. I wanted this. I leaned forward and licked him. He moaned and grabbed the back of my head. I stopped to smell his musky scent. Incredible. I continued with my chore, his asshole slick with my saliva. "Good boy, such a good boy," he cried. He stopped me and rewarded me with one of his amazing kisses. "Stand please," he said. I stood and he grasped my cock, leading my to another part of the room. "Kneel, I want you to see what you like as you are being used." He opened a closet door revealing a full- length mirror. I could see our naked forms. "Watch yourself." He again eased his cock into my now open mouth. It was incredible seeing myself being used like some love slave. It excited me. "Close your eyes for a moment," he said as he pulled his cock free. I did. I could feel his full, open hand on my left cheek. He held it there when suddenly he gave me a short sharp slap. "That is to increase your desire." I gasped, but he was right, the "pain" gave me an adrenaline rush and I wanted that cock back in my throat. "Touch yourself, but do not cum until I release you." He began his assault on my throat, going deep, holding then returning to motion. He face fucked me for a long, long time all the while both of us watching our reflections in the mirror. I was getting close to cuming. He must have sensed it as he said, "Wait for me to allow you." Soon I could feel his cock growing even thicker when he firmly grabbed my hair, pulled out and began stroking himself quickly. "Wait," he again repeated. Suddenly his cock erupted spewing hot thick cum onto my face. "Wait, wait," he said. On shaky knees he used the side of his index finger to clean the cum from my face. He held the cum covered hand in front of my face and ordered, "Clean this up and watch your while you do it." I was totally focused on the mirror and his hand. It was like I was another person watching this slut clean cum from an outstretched hand. I was stroking myself furiously now. "Please," I begged. "You may cum now," he simply answered. I arched my back and blasted my cum into the air. It went on forever. I was shaking and crying, an amazing experience, the strongest orgasm in my life. We both fell to the floor, my head on his stomach, softly sucking his flaccid cock. We fell asleep like that for what must have been twenty or so minutes. He awakened me and handed me a glass of cold water. I cleaned my throat and smiled. He said, "There's more to learn." He again grabbed me by the cock and led me the bed. "Hands and knees please, head down." I quickly took my place. "This next part is for me." He stood at my side and with his left hand he firmly grabbed my hair, his right hand softly caressed my ass cheeks. My arousal was quickly returning. "Ready?" he said. I grunted an affirmative. He began to slap me hard on my ass. Bright loud slaps to each cheek. I could hear him breath deeply between slaps; this excited him. His grip on my hair was much stronger than before as the rain of slaps continued. My ass was actually hot, my lust high. He moved his left hand to the back of my neck and pressed my face into the bed. I could feel the fingers of his right hand slowly caressing my asshole. It began to pucker in and out. He shifted around behind me and I felt him spread my ass cheeks. His tongue began a light tickling of my virgin ass. My arousal was at full return now. I spread my knees to allow him greater access. The light tickling became deep licking, his tongue probing my depths. My asshole began to relax and I could feel it open. He flipped me over and said, "Pull your knees to your chest." I did and he reached into the nightstand for a tube of lubricant. As I watched, he applied the lube to his stiff cock, stroking smoothly. He then directed the head of his cock to my asshole just holding the tip at my entrance. He placed his right hand on my throat and held me firmly there. He bent down to kiss me, much stronger than earlier. The pressure on my throat was stronger now; almost choking me, his cock harder but not yet inside; only touching me, our kisses deep. He said, "Close your eyes." I did and he again gave me a short tight slap to my face. As my lust raged he plunged his rock-hard cock into my virgin ass. He slid deep, holding it in place, waiting for me to become accustomed to the volume of it. Our kisses continued; his cock buried in me. He began gentle sliding movements, picking up length with each stroke. I pulled my knees tighter to my chest, wanting him to use me. He had done it; I was his slave, I wanted to please him, I wanted him to use me. He stopped the kiss and knelt above me. As he continued fucking me, he grasped my cock and began to stroke me. Fast, slow, firm, soft. I was again near cuming and hoped he wouldn't ask me to wait. He sensed this and his stroke quickened. Suddenly I came all over my stomach and chest, some cum hitting me at the base of my own chin. He bent down and licked up my cum, filling his mouth. While his still hard cock was inside of me, he bent down and kissed me deeply, pouring my own cum back into my mouth. He finished the kiss and went to his chair. "Come here please," he said as he stroked himself. "Kneel." I did and he continued, "Service me." He leaned back and closed his eyes. I knelt forward and tried to pleasure this amazing man. I licked every part of his cock, ass and balls, taking my time. He would run his fingers through my hair as the occasional reward. I took a chance and began to play with his asshole, slipping the tips of my fingers into his hole. He seemed to enjoy that so I probed deeper. Soon I was massaging his prostate, his cock deep in my throat. He moaned loudly and grabbed me by the hair, forcing himself even deeper into my mouth. I felt his cock pulse with each jet of his orgasm deep into my throat. He gently pushed me away and collapsed into he chair. "Amazing," he softly said. After a second short nap we showered together; kissing and soaping one another. I was in dreamland, totally spent and relaxed. We finished the shower, dressed and went into the living room. He said, "That was an incredible night for me. I would like to repeat it, but not for thirty days." What, I thought, thirty days! He continued, "You'll be amazed at how one month without sex, thinking of it daily, will make the next session even better." First Time Submitting... My boyfriend is always a little aggressive with me in the bedroom (choking, spanking, biting, pinching, hair-pulling, etc) but I have never 'mentally' submitted to him...until last week. The evening was a bit of a challenge for both of us as he has never controlled or dominated a woman fully either. So the night began. I arrived at his place with my big toy box in hand and ready to play. He told me to go upstairs, put on something pretty as well as a collar and a butt plug. I couldn't help but smile from my excitement as I ran upstairs to get ready. I came back down quite quickly (trying to hide my obvious smile) and, without a word, he motioned for me to sit on my knees in front of him with my head down and to wait. I immediately did as I was told and waited for him for a few minutes while he sat on the couch and typed on his laptop. My legs quickly became sore as I am not used to being in such a position for very long, so I squirmed a little. I was trying very hard to be a good little sub so my smile was starting to fade from my face as I was relaxing and setting my mind to the task. He reached over and lifted my chin with his hand and without saying a word he put a wine glass to my lips and allowed me to drink some wine. I said 'thank you Sir'. He went back to his laptop and I waited again. After a few more minutes he reached into the toy box and pulled out a small whip...one that has short rubber tassels no more than 8 inches in length. He slowly slid the tassels along my shoulders and up and down my arms. They felt cool and nice and smooth. Leaning behind me he lifted my black baby doll nightie, teased my ass with the whip, and then gave me a short quick snap across one of my cheeks with it. I jumped...and said 'thank you Sir'. He whipped my ass again. Again I thanked him. It didn't hurt too much which gave me a bit of comfort as I was really not sure of how it would feel when used on me for the first time. He reached down between my ass cheeks and felt for my butt plug. Finding it he gave it a little tap as if he was pleased with me. He continued to whip me gently...my shoulders, ass and breasts...and then he whipped my pussy. It made me jump a little but I loved it. I eagerly thanked him for that one! Reaching back to the toy box he pulled out a roll of bondage tape...the kind that looks like black duct tape but doesn't stick to your skin...only to itself. He lifted me up to a standing position and pulled my arms behind my back and bound my wrists with the tape. It was a unique experience to have my arms tied behind me as it has never been done to me before. I liked it. He then turned me around and leaned me over a short bookshelf. Lifting my nightie again, he slowly stroked my left butt cheek. With a very unexpected whack, he slapped my ass...harder than I have ever been hit before. I was in shock for a moment, reeling from the pain, and then tears began to uncontrollably flow from my eyes. My knees began to shake and I was breathing quickly. He slowly caressed my ass and then turned me to face him. He looked into my eyes and hesitated for a moment when he saw my tears, but keeping a sombre face he slowly reached up and stroked my cheeks wiping the tears from my eyes. Leaning over he kissed me, my forehead and my lips. I quickly became calm once again and stood up straight and said 'thank you Sir' once more. Damn that hurt though. Taking me by the arm he led me to the couch. He stopped me in front of it and reached back into the toy box and pulled out my 12" dildo. He sat down on the couch and pulled me down over him so that I was lying across his lap, my bare ass in the air and my face pressed into the cushion. He stroked my bottom, gently caressing it and wiggling the visible butt plug which was still inside me. As I lay there I could feel him begin to press the dildo against my pussy. I spread my legs for him to make the insertion easier and he slowly penetrated me with it. Despite the pain from the slap, my pussy was dripping. Lying across his lap he began to fuck my pussy with the dildo with his right hand as his left hand slid down under my neck and grasped my throat. I was in heaven. Having my hands bound behind me while he choked and fucked me with the toy was like nothing I had ever felt before. If I had a vib on my clit I would have cum instantly but unfortunately I was denied that...but the pleasure I was getting from the dildo in my pussy rubbing my butt plug from the inside was as close to cumming as I could get. "Thank you Sir." After a few minutes he removed the toy from my pussy and lifted me up. Again he fed me some wine as you would a small child from a plastic cup. I eagerly drank what remained in the glass. Walking behind me he untied the tape that was binding my wrists and instructed me to pick up the toy box and take it upstairs. As soon as the tape came off, my arms dropped heavily to my sides. It took a moment to get the feeling back and my wrists and my shoulders ached as I picked up the box but I did so as quickly as I could. I carried the box up to the bedroom, placed it on the edge of the bed, and immediately dropped to my knees with my head bowed down. There was no denying I was in full sub mode now. My body was moving on instinct as I was no longer thinking for myself. He came into the room behind me and instructed me to lie on the bed, which I did as quickly as possible. I looked up at the ceiling and waited for his next command. He leaned over and put a blindfold over my eyes. Over the next few minutes as I lay there, he gently took each of my wrists and ankles and bound them in thick rope which he attached to the o-rings he had screwed into each corner of the wooden bed frame. I pulled my arms and legs a little to confirm that I was completely bound up and indeed I was...unable to move my body more than an inch or two. I could feel my pussy begin to throb again. I heard him turn on some music and then he left the room. I lay there for another couple of minutes...squirming a little in anticipation but also trying to remain as calm as possible. He came back into the room and I could hear him sorting thru things in the toy box again. I felt the weight of him as he climbed up onto the bed. Again I felt him inserting something into my pussy. It started to vibrate. I am normally a very vocal girl when I feel pleasure but in sub mode I seemed to be quieter...almost afraid to make a sound...feeling like I should just receive what he is doing to me and not get pleasure from it unless he allows me. He continued to fuck my pussy with the toy and I could hear the wet sounds coming from between my legs. I was once again in heaven...unable to move my body...being used for his pleasure....a little fuck-toy for him to play with and do what he wanted with. He grasped my hand and lifted it up as high as it would go and I felt him press my fingers to his cock, motioning me to stroke it. I wrapped my fingers around his half-swollen member and with one stroke I felt the foreskin pull down over the head of his cock. The only thing is...my boyfriend is circumcised. It was all I could do to hide the surprised smile on my face when I instantly realized i did not have my boyfriends cock in my hand. I began to stroke that unknown cock with such vigour and enthusiasm my restraints could hardly hold me back. My hips were thrusting against the toy my boyfriend was fucking me with and my mouth was open and salivating for the cock in my hand. I probably looked like a bitch in heat on that bed. My boyfriend must have seen my reaction because I heard him say 'fuck her mouth' to which the guy replied 'yes Sir'. My boyfriend removed the toy from my pussy and climbed between my legs and rammed his cock inside me as the other guy leaned onto the bed and pressed his cock into my open, wanting, mouth. I delightfully gagged on his hard cock as my mouth and pussy were being fucked in unison. I came. My boyfriend came in my pussy as well. He then told the guy to get onto the bed and lick my pussy. Again I heard 'yes Sir'. With the blindfold still on, I felt the stranger climb between my thighs and begin to lick and suck the cum from my throbbing cunt. He devoured me like a starving mutt. After a few minutes he was given the orders to now fuck me. "Yes Sir" came the reply as he thrust his pulsating cock into my cum-dripping pussy. I heard the click of a camera. He fucked me for only a few minutes before he asked my boyfriend if he could cum in me. He said yes. His legs twitched and I heard him grunt as he came deep inside my pussy. I felt his body lift off of me and his dripping, soft cock slide out of my hole. My boyfriend told him he could leave now and I heard him exit the room and go down stairs. I heard the click of the camera once more. After a moment my boyfriend removed my blindfold. I smiled and thanked him. He leaned over and showed me the pictures on the camera. All I could see were pictures of a strange man in a black ski mask licking and fucking me. First Time Submitting We're sitting on the couch talking, having a drink. After a while you tell me to stand up, I do. You ask me if I want to do this. I say yes. You then tell me to undress for you. I hesitate at first but, I do it. I'm standing in front of you completely exposed. You tell me to sit down on a chair, open my legs and touch myself. I sit, spread my legs and start to rub my pussy, I'm already wet. I look at you but you're looking at my wet pussy. After a few minutes you tell me to stop but I don't, you tell me again, but I still don't stop. You get up and move my hand away. You grab me by the hair and ask if I want to get punished, I stay quiet. You tell me to answer you while pulling on my hair a little harder. I say no Sir and as soon as the words leave my mouth I know I'm under your control, I'm nervous yet excited. You tell me to get on my knees and spread my legs. I do, I see you looking at my wet pussy again you know this is turning me on. You tell me to put my hands behind my back as I do you start to tie my arms. When you're done you tell me to open my mouth, you stand there and take out your hard cock. You put the tip on my lips. I start to lick it, you didn't tell me to do that so you pull back. After you do that, I feel my pussy dripping onto my thighs. You then tell me to stand up, as soon as I do you push me down and bend me over a table. You spread my legs and tell to stay still or you'll tie up my legs as well. Without notice you spank my ass, hard! I moan. You keep going until my ass gets a nice shade of red. You then stand in front of me grab my hair and make me look up at you. You ask if I like to get spanked? To which I reply yes Sir. You tell me to be a good girl and open my mouth. As soon as I open you start fucking my mouth never letting go of my hair. You stop and walk behind me, you notice my legs aren't spread. I didn't tell you to close your legs you tell me. As soon as I spread my legs again you spank me, hard. You then start tying my ankles to the table you tell me it's to make sure I keep 'em spread. Without warning you spank my pussy. You feel and see how wet it is. You know I'm enjoying this too much. You tell me what a slut I am for it. You put two fingers in as deep as you can and twist them around a bit, I moan. You take them out and stick them in my mouth, you tell me to clean them up. I do exactly as you say. When I'm done I see you taking something from your pocket, it's a blindfold! You put it on. You then tell me that you'll be right back, and tell me not to move. I hear you laughing as the door closes. Here I am naked, tied up, spread, wet, blindfolded and exposed waiting to be used. Waiting for you Sir. You come back after what seems like hours. You were probably really gone for minutes. You stand behind me and you run a finger along my pussy, you notice how wet I still am. You then come around and grab my chin and tell me to open my mouth. I do, I feel something on my lips, it's not your cock, it's a ball gag. You take my blindfold off. You make me look up at you and ask me if I like this. I nod, I'm loving this. You walk away and I notice you're grabbing something but can't really see what it is. When you turn around I see that you're holding a flogger. I feel you standing behind me. You start rubbing my ass with your hand. Suddenly I feel the first hit, without hesitating the second, third, fourth, fifth.. It stings but I love it, I have never been so turned on in my life. After a few minutes of the flogging you rub my pussy and notice I'm still dripping wet. You hear me moan thru the gag. You ask again if I like this?. You hear me trying to say something. You come around and take the gag off and ask what I was trying to say. I just say that I like it Sir. You walk away and when you turn around I see you holding a cane! You look at me and tell me that is gonna hurt a bit, but you think I can handle it and that you think I'll enjoy it. You stand behind me and start to rub the cane all over my back, ass and legs. You tell me to count, as soon as you say that I feel the sting of the cane on my ass. You keep going until I say 25. You start rubbing my ass, and without warning you start rubbing my clit. I start to moan and you stop and spank me, hard. You tell me not to cum yet! You look at my ass and notice is not red enough. You ask me if I want 25 more, I say whatever you want Sir. Good answer you say. You tell me what a good girl I am. You spread my ass cheeks apart and I feel you pouring something cold, it's lube! You grab a small butt plug and push it in. I moan as you do it. You tell me to make sure it doesn't fall out as you say that you untie my ankles. You tell me to stand up straight, and I do. Then you tell me to spread my legs and I do. You tell me you're going to untie my hands but I have to keep them behind my back, then ask if I understand? I answer with a simple yes Sir. You remind me once more, how important it is that the plug doesn't fall. You stand on my side with the flogger in hand and hit my breasts. I move my hands. Hands behind your back you tell me. I say sorry, you interrupt and say that I better not disobey you again. I put my hands behind my back again. You hit my breast once again. You tell me to start counting, then you start flogging my ass. I'm counting but it's hard to keep track. You stop and ask how many. I don't know I say. You grab me by the hair and ask again .I have no idea but quickly say, 20. You tell me that it was a lucky guess and that I'm getting 20 more. You tell me to stand up straight, legs spread and hands on my head. When I'm in position you grab the cane again. You tell me again, to count and to not move. As soon as I say 20 you spank me with your bare hand, hard. You then tell me how red my ass is and how much you love seeing it like that. You then stand in front of me and you take a pair of nipple clamps out of your pocket.. To be continued... First Time Sucking It's been a warm day and I have been working in the yard all day. The wife and kids are away for the weekend and I figured I'd use the time to get some yard work done. When I have finished for the day, I need a shower. Tonight will be a quiet night, I expect, with a little TV, perhaps a beer or two and, of course, checking out some porn and masturbating. I have been feeling horny all day. Either it is the heat, the manual labour or the fact that the wife is away and I cannot put my cock somewhere to satisfy it. Regardless, I have been looking forward all afternoon to a good shower and jacking off to relieve the tension. I remove my sweaty clothes and place them in a pile in the laundry room. I enjoy the feel of being naked. The wind blowing through the house caresses me and causes my cock to swell slightly. Small goose bumps rise on my skin and I realize I cannot wait till later, I need to masturbate now. Wrapping a towel around my waist, I head to the room in which I keep my laptop, stoking myself as I go. As I sit and log in I hear a car pull up. Nothing strange, at least not in this neighbourhood. I begin to amuse myself and drop the towel as my cock swells and grows into a rock hard state. Then, however, my heart sinks as I hear a knock at the door. "Shit...why now?" I ask myself as I get up and re-wrap the towel around myself. I open the door. "Andrew?" asks the person at the door. "Yes, I am Andrew." "Good, my wife asked me to bring this over to you. We are here from out of town, but my wife knows yours." "Ok, yeah, right. My wife mentioned someone might be by with a lamp. Let me show you where it goes......." "Karl" "Ok, Karl, this way." Karl was like me, average build, dark hair. I suspected the ladies might find him attractive. It never occurred to me to apologize for wearing only a towel, and he never seemed to mind. I also never noticed that my erect cock poked at the towel...forming a nice bump. Karl never seemed to mind that either. I led the way up the stairs, with Karl close behind. I felt that breeze again and my cock swelled more. I wondered if Karl could see up the towel...and part of me hoped he could...and was trying to look. "Right over there is where she wants it," I said. "K, got it." As Karl bent over to place the lamp on the floor, I caught myself looking at his ass. It was a nice ass, I imagined. It was nothing, though, compared to when he got up and I saw the bulge in his pants. My cock was already stiff, but seeing his bulge and wondering what it looked like made me start to drip. I wondered if Karl had a hard on too, and imagined he did. I wondered what could have turned him on so much, but then I felt a breeze on my shaft. My cock had poked through the crease in the towel. In my haste, I had taken one of the smaller ones and it barely covered me at all. It must have shifted over completely as I was walking up the stairs. I looked at Karl sheepishly, but he was looking at my cock. I took the hint and sat on my bed, releasing the towel as I walked. This time, I knew Karl was watching me and it turned me on supremely. "Do-do you like?" I asked, my throat dry from breathing heavily. Without speaking, Karl came over and reached out to touch my cock. When his hands reached me I twitched and gasped. Soon, he was stroking me and I began to moan involuntarily. "Yes, I do like it" I reached for his pants and undid them, taking care to not interrupt him from stroking me. I was right, Karl had a massive hard on. Seeing his cock made my mouth water and I slipped his pants off quickly and grabbed his rock hard shaft and began stroking. The thoughts raced through my mind "I am touching another man's cock...another man is touching mine...god this feels so god...I want to suck him so bad". I slid off the bed and knelt in front of Karl. I stoked him a few more times and held his hot cock against my face. It was beginning to ooze pre-cum and I knew he wanted me to suck him. I grabbed both his ass cheeks and opened my mouth wide and slide his whole monstrous cock inside my mouth. I had for years fantasized about sucking a cock, and I was now finally doing it. I felt Karl's body heave with each breath. I reached up and realized he had removed his shirt and so I rubbed his hard nipples. Moans of pleasure filled the air. I deep throated Karl for a while before pulling off and holding his cock so I could lick the head and taste all he had to offer. Karl was uncircumcised, like me, so I knew his foreskin was incredibly sensitive and so I gently sucked on it and he groaned in approval. I licked his glans up and down, I gently pushed my tongue into his cock hole, I delighted in the taste and feel of his cock. I stroked him harder, up and down while I licked his head. Karl then took my head in his hands and pushed me back onto his cock and I gladly obliged. I worked his cock as I am certain he's never been worked before. His breathing then quickened, his grip tightened and his thrusting hips suddenly froze and I realized he was about to cum. This was confirmed when he gasped one last time and said "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming". Knowing exactly what to do, I paused briefly to allow his orgasm to build. I waited in exquisite anticipation for what I knew was coming. I grabbed Karl's shaft and pulled back on the skin to give it a more forceful push when I felt the first burst of hot cum hit the back of my throat. I let the first couple of jets shoot unimpeded and then slid his cock out of my mouth far enough for me to be able to suck on his head and coax out more. I sucked and licked Karl's head till nothing more came and his convulsing cock was still. I left his cum in my mouth and opened it to show him before swallowing it all in one gulp. I savoured the taste and went back to his cock to clean it with my tongue, squeezing Karl's tight ass and licking him from his balls to the end of his shaft. Karl then eased me back against the bed and leaned me back. He stopped to suck on my nipples on his way down to my swollen, dripping, red, stiff member. He licked my head first to clean off my pre-cum and I heard him breathily say "tastes so good". Karl's hot, moist mouth then took in all of me and I reached down to caress his head. When Karl asked me "are you ready to cum?" I could barely speak the word "yes" to him. He stroked my cock more feverishly and then slid me all the way into his mouth. I began to feel the glow building at the head of my cock and knew I was now about to cum. Karl, like me, waited a couple of seconds and but he held his tongue out and allowed me to shoot my first load there before opening up and allowing me to deposit my full wad in his mouth. I seemed to shoot a hundred times and I wondered if Karl had room in his mouth for it all. He must have because he stood up, mouth open and allowed me to see how I had filled him before he, too swallowed. He then went back to coaxing out what little remained and cleaned my cock with his tongue, as I collapsed backwards on the bed, more satisfied than I had been in years. When Karl was done he rose and quietly dressed. "My wife will be expecting me back soon," he said. I nodded, but before he left, we agreed to try to connect again soon. He left, and as he did so, I licked my lips and realized I had developed a taste for cum...and I wanted Karl's cock inside my mouth again..........soon.... First Time Sucking This is a true story of my first experience with another guy. I was 20 years old and and subletting an apartment over the summer. The other people in the apartment weren't around very often and I didn't have any friends in the area so I got pretty bored at night. I had been having fantasies about giving a blowjob to a guy for a while and had even started checking out online personals. One night I was really horny and decided I would finally try it out. I pulled up the online personals and wrote my ad. It said that I was a 20 year old guy looking to give a discrete bj to another guy. Since I couldn't just bring a guy back to my apartment I posted that I couldn't host. I clicked submit and waited for some responses. While I waited I watched some porn and read other ads. This was before craigslist so I wasn't immediately hit with lots of emails. After a while I got one from a guy saying that he lived nearby and he was interested because his gf doesn't blow him. I figured it would be good to have my first experience with another guy that was just looking for some sexual release but wasn't necessarily gay. I wrote him back asking what he had in mind. He responded back saying that he couldn't host because his gf was home but we could meet in the park that we both lived near. After a few emails to iron out details we decided that we would meet in a park nearby and I'd service him there. I told him that I would be wearing an orange shirt and that I wasn't looking for too much conversation. I was pretty worried that if there was conversation then I would back out. I drove to the mall which was right across from the park and parked my car. I got there a bit early so I went into the park and started walking up and down the path looking for a good place where we wouldn't be seen. There were a few joggers and people walking but not too many since it was kind of late. Around the time we had arranged I saw another person walking slowly towards me on the path. As we approached each other we both slowed until we were almost next to each other. Without saying hello he just said "Over there, by the bushes." I said "Okay" and followed him to a semi-secluded area. It really wasn't that secluded but it was in shadows. I could clearly see the pathway that went by about 50 yards away. If anybody looked over they would see him looking like he was taking a piss but if they looked harder they would see me on my knees in front of him. I dropped to my knees as he started unzipping his pants and by the time I looked up his cock was out and semi-erect waiting for me. Since it was my first time I didn't really take time licking him or anything like that, I just wrapped my lips around him and started working. I didn't know what to do with my hands so I just put my hands on his legs. I could hear the people walking and jogging on the path but as far as I can tell nobody was looking over. He was pretty quiet until he started getting close. It only took about 5 minutes of me sucking him before he started to breathe harder and I knew he was going to cum soon. I stopped long enough to say "Not in my mouth." Shortly after he pulled out of my mouth and started shooting his cum all over my face. It felt great to feel the warmth of his cum hitting me in streams. I had never experienced something like that but I loved every splatter. When he was done shooting he rubbed the rest onto my face and started to zip up. He said "Sorry I don't have anything to clean up." I answered "It's okay, I'll just use my shirt." I wiped up as much as I could with my shirt and we walked together back to the path. Without saying much else we went our separate ways. I immediately got in my car and drove back to the apartment. It was very hot for me to walk back in with remnants of cum making my face feel sticky. When I got back to my room I immediately stripped down and jerked myself to completion. I knew that it was a great first time and also that it certainly wouldn't be my last. ---------------------------- I would gladly appreciate it if you could provide your comments as this is my first writing. I'm going to be writing stories about all of the times I've blown a guy so that I can relive the events over and over. With that said, I would be even MORE grateful if you are an artist and want to draw my story for me to jerk off to. First Time Sucking When I was younger, there was only one other kid, Bob, my age in my neighborhood. His parents both worked, so after school we'd hang out at his place. One of those times, he asked if I wanted to watch some porn. This was about 20 years ago, so porn wasn't readily available as it is now. If we came across Playboy we considered ourselves lucky, so I readily accepted. He left the room, and came back a few moments later with a VHS tape. We walked out into the living room and he put the tape in the VCR. Neither of us said a word. I remember thinking I shouldn't be doing this because I wasn't alone. At that age master-bating is embarrassing, even if we all do it. Still, the chance to watch an actual porn video was too great to pass up, and I sat down on a chair, super excited but also a bit nervous. Before this time, I had never had a gay thought. I was raised in a religious family, and was led to believe it was a horrible sin. The movie started, and I was already half hard due to excitement. It was Debbie Does Dallas, and there was a lot of cock-sucking in the beginning. I had to adjust my pants several times, and I purposely didn't look over to my friend because I didn't want him to see my eyes. I wanted to play with myself so bad, but knew I couldn't do it. Especially not in front of another guy. After a while, Bob asked, "What do you think?" I think I gulped extra loud, almost like a scene from a bad movie, and said, "I think it's pretty crazy." I didn't know what to say. I was so damn horny I could barely think straight. He kind of laughed and said, "What do you think about the way that girl is sucking on that guy's dick?" Looking back now, I can see what he was doing, but back then I just answered, "She looks like she's good at it." Which is hilarious to me now, considering I had absolutely zero experience to draw upon. I had kissed two girls before that day, but that was the extent of my sexual prowess. After that, he was quiet for a bit. We just sat there watching porn together. I wasn't even looking his way, so I don't know what he was thinking. All I know is I could barely stand it anymore. I think he must have knew, because he said, "Man, I wish a girl would suck my cock." To which I replied, "Yeah, me too." I wasn't trying to be rude, but I didn't want to talk. I was horned out of my mind, wanting nothing more than to pull out my cock and stroke it, but also completely aware there was another guy in the room, and that would be gay. This time, he didn't stop. He kept at it, saying, "God I really want her to be sucking my cock. I want it so bad." I finally turned to him and noticed he was looking at my differently. I could also see the bulge in his pants. One of his hands was at his waist, right above where his dick was rested. I think it was his eyes that finally awoke something in my head. He was looking at me hungrily. I paused for a minute, trying to collect my thoughts, to no avail. I was in complete horny mode, and I wanted my dick sucked badly. It's obvious to me now, that he wanted the same thing, and maybe he even wanted to suck my dick. Back then, I was fairly sure he was thinking the same thing as me, but there was still so much shame involved in being gay, that I held back for fear I was reading the situation wrong. I think he was wondering the same thing, because it was a few minutes before either of us said anything again. I turned back to the screen, but it was useless because my mind was already playing with the idea of actually getting a blow job. I wanted him to say something else. Something concrete that would let me know he was really up for this, but he didn't. He had gone as far out on the limb as he was prepared to go, and it was time I went out and met him. There was a scene with two men and a woman on the TV, the one when they're in the sauna if anyone remembers Debbie Does Dallas. I peeled my eyes away, and stared at Bobbie. It took a minute to muster the courage, but finally I said, "Man, I would love someone to give me a blow job." He quickly took the bait and replied, "Oh yeah, if that girl was here what would you want her to do?" If you would have asked me before that moment, I didn't think it was possible for my dick to get harder than it already was, but no sooner were the words out of his mouth that my cock almost broke through my pants. He must have experienced the same, because he reached down and started stroking his dick through his pants. I finally replied, "I want someone to come over, and grab my cock and kiss it. I want them to lick it all the way up and down." I never said I was good at talking dirty, and it didn't matter anyway. We were in the moment now, and nothing was going to change that. I laid back further, while watching him play with his dick outside of his pants. Apparently, he still wanted some confirmation and asked, "Would you let anyone suck your dick?" There was no going back now. There might have been a voice in my head saying not to do it, because being gay was a sin, but it couldn't compare with the voice that was shouting do whatever you can to get your dick sucked. So I said, "Yeah, I don't even care who." We were dancing around what we wanted without actually saying it to make it easier. Makes no sense now, but back then it was different. He was still playing coy, even with his hand making the outline of his cock more prominent in his pants. Finally, I said, "Yeah, right now I'd even let a guy do it." His eyes widened. It was what he was waiting for, but it still took him by surprise. He actually stopped what he was doing, and remained quiet for a minute. For a moment I thought I had miscalculated, but I think he was just nervous to make the first move. So I took a deep breath, straightened my legs out and unbuttoned my pants. I watched his eyes follow my every move, and actually enjoyed seeing them widen once more when I pulled my cock out. I was fully erect, and I started stroking slowly while I watched him watch me. I'm not sure if he was gay or not, but I know he wanted to touch my cock. His eyes stared at it with an intensity I had never seen before. Still he didn't make a move, and I wasn't sure what I should do next, so I tried the direct approach and said, "Why don't you come over here and see if you're as good as that girl." Apparently, that was the trick because he got up, if a bit slowly, and walked over to me. At that point I was just going with whatever my dirty mind was telling me to do, and so I kept stroking my cock. He stopped right in front of me, and knelt down between my legs. At first he just stared at my dick. Probably because like me he couldn't believe what was happening. Then he wrapped his hand around it, and I let my hand fall to the side. He slowly stroked it up and down, almost like he didn't want to hurt me. After a minute or two of doing that, he brought it down to his lips where he kissed the head very lightly. His kiss made me shudder, which made him look up at me. There was something about that moment, him kneeling down in front of me, his head perfectly at my crotch level, holding my cock down to his lips almost like holding a springboard down. The head of my cock partially covered his mouth and nose, and his eyes stared up at me like I was a god. I will always remember that moment. Even know, all these years later, if I can't find any porn to master-bate to, I jerk off to that image. He sat there like that, holding my cock just before his mouth for what seemed like forever. I was quivering with desire, and I needed him to take my cock in his mouth. I needed it like I needed air to breathe, and so I asked him, "Put it in your mouth." And he obliged me wholeheartedly. I don't know how long it took. I was in another place mentally. My friends head was bobbing up and down, swallowing my cock with reckless abandon, and I couldn't get enough. Sometime later I was ready to explode, and I told him so, but he just went faster. I came like I never had before, and rarely have again, and he swallowed it. I remember some part of me was impressed, even though I didn't yet know truly how impressive that was. Shuddering, I twisted my hips and almost gagged him because I thrust my dick further back into his mouth. He quickly recovered, and pulled off my quivering dick, looking at me like he just woke up from a dream. The worst part of it was, after I came I suddenly became super ashamed of myself. I quickly covered up, and he asked if I was going to suck him now, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I told him I'd have to do it later, and almost ran out of the house. And for almost 20 years I regretted that decision. It wasn't constant, but every now and again I'd think of Bobby kneeling before me with my cock almost in his mouth, and I dreamt what might have happened if I had the courage to suck him. I started picturing myself in his position, staring hungrily at a cock, but I was still fairly religious for that time and being gay was still a no no, so I repressed the urges. Every now and again, they'd get too strong and I'd find myself fantasizing about sucking cock. After a while, it wasn't enough and I very secretly started watching gay porn. Each time, after I got off it would be enough to hold me for a while, but the urges kept coming back with more and more frequency. Finally, I knew I had to do something about it. I went on Craigslist. At first I just read the personals, and it was enough for me to get off just thinking there were other people like me. Then, I started replying. Most of the time I never got anything back or it was a robot looking for me to come to their site. A few times though, I got some replies but they all asked for pictures and I wasn't ready for that. And, I still wasn't ready to take the plunge. Finally, I started making posts of my own. The first few times, I got a lot of replies, but I couldn't get over my nerves so nothing happened. Still, I could feel myself get braver each time. Until finally, a guy told me he'd drive by my house and if I wanted to come out, I could. In reality, it must have been about 15 minutes before he messaged me he was there. However, it felt like forever and no time at all, if that makes any sense. It felt like forever because I wanted him to be there right that second so my nerve held. It felt like no time at all because as soon as he was there I thought I needed more time to prepare. I asked him to wait a few moments, and I started talking myself into it. Finally, I convinced myself because I still didn't have to do anything if I didn't want to. So I walked out. He was actually parked a couple houses down, because I didn't want to give my actual address, but I forced my feet to keep walking. I got to his door, opened it up and sat next to him. He made some small talk that I can't really remember, because his dick was already out of his pants. He asked if I wanted him to start, but I knew I had to do something if it was going to happen, so I said no and just knelt over and put another man's cock in my mouth. Unfortunately, it wasn't hard and I was prepared for it, so it was only a few seconds before I came back up again, telling him I couldn't do it. He quickly reassured me it wasn't a problem, and I asked him if I could give him some gas money. He politely declined, but said, "You could let me have a taste of that." He said it so smoothly that it made me feel rude to say no, so I took out my dick, and he sucked on it for a few minutes. For some reason he kept getting me almost there, but would stop and eventually I lost my nerve and told him goodbye, and walked out of his car with my dick still hanging out. I pretty much ran back to my house from there. It wasn't long before I began to lament my choice, so once again. Maybe a few weeks, if that long. I started the fishing exercise for finally getting over the shame and nerves that was stopping me from doing something I really wanted to do. This time was going to be different I told myself, and I suppose I was right, though not completely. Once more, there was a lot of replies. The challenge was finding the right one among the countless wrong ones. I almost gave up, when a guy message me at first just to talk. It was a change of pace, so I wanted to see where it went. Not too long into it, he told me he was less than 5 minutes away and he had a van he would meet me with. I absolutely ignored the nay-sayer in my head and told him to come on by. I asked him to give me 15 minutes, and I quickly jumped in the shower and did some maintenance. I think I still had a pretty romantic notion of what was about to happen. Yes, it was just sex, and oral sex at that, but it was (and still is) still new to me and I put the fantasy on a pedestal. I told him to park down the road from my house, because again I didn't want him to know where I lived. I walked out my door, took a deep breath and started walking to my next experiment. I walked to his van, and got in the front seat. His dick was already out, and he was playing with it. I was so nervous I was almost shaking, but I needed to do it, so I forced my hand to grab hold of his cock. It was huge. I just held it there for a minute, with my fingers wrapped around the shaft, working up the courage to put it in my mouth. It was dark, so I couldn't see it very well, which was a bit of a bummer but I figured it was now or never. I moved my head down and kissed the tip like Bobby did to me all those years ago. My eyes were closed, I don't know why. I forced myself to open them and proceeded to open my lips and mouth. Ever so slowly I descended down upon his monstrous pole, feeling the head push past my lips to my tongue. I absolutely loved it. I almost forgot to come back up because I enjoyed having it there so much, but come up I did. It was kind of hard, because he was pretty thick, but I did my best. Now I know I could have done a hundred things better, but at that moment all that matter was the beautiful cock I was making love to with my mouth. Unfortunately, I couldn't go down very far. I wanted to, but it was a very big dick and the girth forced me to make sure I wasn't using my teeth, instead of trying to go down further. Basically, my repertoire consisted of just going up and down. He liked it, I think. He moaned a lot, but just when I thought I was getting my groove on he stopped me. He said he really wanted my dick in his mouth. It wasn't without extreme disappointment that I came back up, but I figured I could always get back to it after he had his turn. I took my cock out and he was down upon it almost before I finished pulling my pants down. It felt pretty damn good, and I realized he wasn't doing much besides going up and down, so it made me feel a little better. Which made me think of getting back to his dick, but for some reason I didn't say anything. I just sat back and let him bob up and down. And I know this sounds crazy but I don't remember much about him giving me that blow job because I was so eager to give him one. Still, it couldn't have been more than a few moments, before I realized I was going to cum. I told him so, not wanting to be rude, and he just kept going. Like I said, I don't remember much about it. I know I came a lot, because he came up off my dick before I was finished. He tried to go back on, but once more, after I came, the extreme shame came back and I almost leapt out of the car. I said something lame like, "Thank you," and literally sprinted home. Later that night I laid and bed and smiled lack a madman because I finally sucked a cock, albeit not very well or long. And I didn't get to make him cum, which was part of my fantasy. Still, I considered it a success because I knew it would be easier from here on out. I also started thinking about everything I'd do differently, which is much easier to do in hindsight. It bothered me I didn't get to spend as much time as I wanted to, and I wasn't really happy about doing it in a car. Don't get me wrong. I loved every minute of it. It was just a bit scary, wondering if someone was going to catch us, and because I felt rushed I didn't get to play too much. And above all, it bothered me I didn't see him cum, much less make him do it myself. Still, after that experience, I was good for a few months. However, it did come back. It always came back. My urge to experiment with guys. It always started out small, often with a dream where I'd wake up hard and need a release. If I had the opportunity, I'd search some gay porn and see if it was enough to tide me over for a while. At best it helped me forget for a few hours. It was always the same though. I'd start fantasizing about cocks and what I wanted to do with them. It was always just cocks, and never actual men I thought about, which is how I think I justified it in my head. I wasn't really gay, I just like the cock. Whether that is silly or not never really crossed my mind, because it was what provided me the opportunity to act out my desires. It became a routine. I'd imagine myself sucking another guy's dick, until the tension grew too strong and I needed a release. I'd watch some gay porn, hoping it would help. Sometimes it did, but most of the time it just left me searching for more. Which made me start trolling craigslist, seeing if I could find anything. If nothing promising happened, I'd make my own post and see if I could find a bit of discreet fun. I think I waited six or so months before I knew I had to get out and try again. I was dating a girl and I needed the right timing. It came when she went to New Orleans for the weekend. I dropped her off at the airport, and I didn't even get home before I felt the "urge". I must have started speeding home, because I got back in half the time it took to get there. I walked in the front door and forced myself to calm down. Grabbed a drink, something to eat and walked to the computer. I decided to search the ads first. I was fairly sure I'd have to post something, but decided, "what the hell." I don't remember what the ad called for, but it got my attention and I wrote the guy telling him my story. It was seconds before I got a reply. Long story short, the reply led me to driving to his house. I parked somewhat down the street according to the directions my phone was giving me, got out of the car and walked down the street, staring at my phone to make sure I was going the right way. Of course I was, and in a couple minutes I was standing before his door. I stood there for a moment, taking a deep breath and then knocked. He must have been waiting, because the door was opening after a few seconds. He held out the door, with a small smile on his face, and motioned me in. At that point I was almost completely in a daze, and don't remember making the conscious decision to walk into the house, but I did. I stood in his hallway, where I watched him appraise me. Apparently, he liked what he saw because he smiled. Truth is, I don't really remember what he looked like. He was wearing some very skinny shorts, and his cock was already half erect, and from the moment I walked in my eyes focused on it. He saw I was looking, and said, "Why don't we get more comfortable. Follow me." I think he knew I'd follow, because no sooner did he say that, that he turned around and walked away. Of course I followed. He walked to what I guessed was his bedroom and just before he sat down on his bed, he slid his shorts down to reveal a magnificent cock. I almost dove right in, but he asked me to take off my clothes first. I did, not even thinking about it. He laid back on his bed, staring at me in my nakedness. I was equally horny and scared, and just stared back for a minute. He then asked, "Would you like to come sit up here?" I didn't reply. At least, verbally. I walked to the bed, an he made room for me. I sat down next to him, laying half way down and then he moved his hand to my leg. I shuddered a little, and he stroked his hand up my thigh, stopping just short of my cock. He then grabbed my balls, and kind of massaged them as I laid my head back, enjoying the feel. A minute or two later, he moved his hand up ever so slowly to my dick, starting at the base and moving to the tip. He stroked my cock a few times, and then moved himself to where he was laying down, between my legs. I just laid back against his pillow and watched him kiss my thighs up to my balls. He then started sucking on them, one by one. Moving his tongue in circles, and gently massaging my balls. He licked from them to the tip of my dick, staring at my the whole time, knowing how much I enjoyed it. First Time Sucking I was pretty excited, so I was worried I might cum to soon, which going off previous experiences I knew would end this before it went where I wanted. I think he thought the same thing, because he stopped, pulled out my cock and asked me if I'd like a turn. I eagerly said yes. I moved in between his legs, laying on my stomach with my elbows holding me up. He widened his legs apart, and I made my move. I grabbed hold of his dick, and kissed the tip, again just as Bobby had done all those years ago. I started to lick the shaft, and had an idea. I had never got to feel balls in my mouth, so I decided to give it a try. I sucked them, as he did to me. I held his dick while I traded them back and forth between my mouth. Some part of me started yelling, "Stroke his dick," which I did, but it drew attention away from what I was doing, so I stopped and decided it was time to put another cock in between my lips. He just laid back, with his hands behind his head and let me do whatever I wanted. I almost forgot he was there. It was just me and this wonderful hard penis, and I licked, kissed, sucked, and did whatever else I could. I'm pretty sure he enjoyed it. He moaned from time to time, but never as much as when I decided to try something else. I held his dick to my mouth, and I stared at the underside. Turning my head, I latched onto the bottom, just beneath the head and went back and forth, side to side. He loved it. He arched his back, trying to give me more I think, and for a moment I thought I was going to make him cum, but I didn't. I realized I probably wasn't going to be able to do it, but I really wanted to taste his cum, so I stopped and asked him, "Will you jerk off in my mouth?" "Of course." He replied, "But first let me play with you a little bit." He didn't suck me again. Instead, he got up, asked me to lay down and scooted up by my ass. For a moment, I thought he was going to try and fuck me, which I wasn't ready for, but just before I said something he grabbed both of our cocks and stroked them together for a time. It felt really good, and I almost came. I stopped him because of it, because I knew if I did before he came in my mouth I wouldn't let him, so I asked him again. He moved up on top of me, straddling my chest. His dick was right before my mouth and I couldn't resist putting it inside again. He let me have my moment, but took it back and began stroking it slowly at first, and then fast. I watched his dick the whole way, and so saw his body start to tense a little and got ready. He said he was going to cum and shoved the head of his cock in my mouth. I wish I could say it tasted as good as I thought it would, but it didn't. It was a little tangy and salty, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. I think I enjoyed it too much, because I tried sucking again, but he was apparently pretty sensitive and stopped me. I looked up at him, and I think he saw disappointment in my eyes, because he immediately went to stroking my cock. At that point, having just tasted another man's dick explode in my mouth, I was pretty close to exploding myself, so it wasn't long before I came myself. He got me a towel, and I cleaned myself off and quickly got dressed and left. Maybe next time I'll be able to get them to cum by just sucking. First Time Sucking Black Cock Finally getting the hang of punctuation. Your comments are truly appreciated. ---------------- To my great surprise I am obsessed with sucking cocks, especially big black cocks. Well, sucking one particular big black cock. I am 'straight', dating and fucking only women for most of my life. I was good at that, finding willing female partners an easy thing. I had experimented with men, but it was mostly just mutual jack-off sessions. I work for a very large accounting firm in a semi-supervisory position. I was the guy that 'checked on the checkers'. I would travel from audit site to audit site, reviewing the work of others. It was on one trip to Portland, Oregon that I became aware of my obsession. I had flown in the prior evening, First Class of course. The audit was in progress and I was to meet the audit team that morning. I showered, closely shaved, lightly applied a very expensive men's cologne and dressed in my best 'power suit'. I always wanted to make a strong first impression on these things. I am fairly tall, around 6'3". I keep in shape spending at least three days a week at any gym I can find. I have dark hair and eyes, my skin olive. I have to shave often, sometimes twice a day. Surprisingly I do not have an excessive amount of body hair. I'm considered to be 'classically handsome'. My name is Kurt. I met with the team. I knew by our company standards that all of them would be bright, hard-working individuals. One person stood out among the others; a very handsome, very athletic looking black man. His name was Marcus. I spent the day speaking to each individual auditor; reviewing their respective work. The 'interviews' were done one-on-one. It was Marcus' turn. I greeted him, shaking his firm large warm hand. We spoke of audit items. His work was perfect and I told him so. As he was my last auditor, and the day was ending, we began to speak of more personal things. I asked him about the nightlife in Portland. He said, "It can be fun, but it's really up to the individual." "Would you consider showing me around?" I asked. He thought for a moment then answered, "Yes, but I wouldn't want anyone else to know, that might cause some problems in the office." "I agree." "I can pick you up this evening, are you at the usual hotel?" he said. "Yes," I answered. "Would you like dinner, or something a little more fun?" he asked. "A 'little more fun' please." "Good, I'll pick you up at ten, in the lobby, dress casual." I returned to my hotel and awaited the 'appointment'. It seemed far away. I showered and shaved ... again. I dressed in clean expensive casual clothing. I reviewed myself in the mirror; 'not bad I thought'. Sometimes I can be a little vain. I went to the lobby. Marcus was already waiting. We greeted, both of us smiling. It was obvious the pressure of the review was no longer present. He directed me to his car, a very nice black Mercedes. In the car he said, "This might end up being a fun night. I do have to tell you that I'm gay; are you OK with that?" "Yes, of course. I'm 'experimental' myself. Please keep that between us though. I'm not ready for everyone to know my personal business," I replied. "I am very, very discreet. Tonight never happened." "Where too?" I queried. "Since you are 'experimental', how about a dance club. I promise no one from the office will be there." "That sounds good, I'm in your care," I laughingly replied. We drove to the club, parked and entered. It was a very nice place, lots of lighting, the music at a tolerable level. We had several drinks; I was drinking scotch to his vodka. We sat in a corner booth, talking as if we were old friends. There was a great deal of laughing and teasing. Touching seemed to come into play too. I was thoroughly enjoying myself; the best time I had in many years. Marcus asked, "You up for a dance?" I laughed out loud, "You've got to be kidding. I haven't danced since high school." "Come on, it'll be fun," he said as he grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. The music had a sensual beat to it. I was just buzzed enough to really get into it. We danced together for several songs; I was laughing and moving. The songs switched to something deep slow and raw. He put his arms over my shoulders and pulled me to him, our hips touching. One similar followed that song. I just couldn't help myself; I put my hand behind his neck and kissed him, he kissed me back. I had never kissed a man before; it was intoxicating. No one cared, the kiss going on longer than I thought possible. I gasped, "Want to get out of here?" "Let's go." He drove back to his condo. During the ride, I slid my hands up his thighs; he was semi-hard. What was I thinking? 'Fuck it' I thought, I want this guy. His place was nice, clean and well decorated. He made us drinks, but said. "Don't drink too much, sex is a lot better without being hammered." His words made me realize that I was actually, truly going to have sex with this amazingly handsome, amazingly strong black man. He put on some music; similar to the slow songs we had heard at the club. He pulled off his shirt; he was built, tight pecs and abs. I took mine off, hopefully showing him that I too was in shape. He pulled me to him and kissed me with passion. Our tongues were darting around, our mouths filling with saliva. He crushed me to his chest; I could feel the strength of his arms. "You sure you're up for this?" he panted. "Yes," I breathed. He removed the rest of his clothes and then helped me with mine. We returned to the kiss and began stroking each other's cock. He was huge! He guided me to my knees where I was to suck my first cock. I held his shaft in one hand and took in the sight of him. His cock was long, very long and thick. The color was a deep matte charcoal brown, the head a matching burgundy, but shiny. I stroked his cock, watching the foreskin slip back and forth over the head. Fuck this was hot. I began to lick his cock, never taking my eyes from it. I brought that black monster to my open mouth and took him in. I was actually salivating. I began to suck him, using slow long strokes. He was lightly holding my face as I kissed and caressed his cock. I looked up to see him watching my work. He pulled free and went to the sofa. He simply pointed to the floor then put his hands behind his head. I went to that spot and returned to sucking him. I was becoming addicted to that wonderful black piece of flesh. I had no idea of the time, but I wouldn't be surprised if I sucked on him for an hour. Fuck I wanted that black cock in my throat. He stood and bent down to hold my face in place. He began to fuck my face, driving into me with long deep pumps of his hips. I reached around him to grab his tight ass cheeks. I could feel his cheeks clench each time he drove into my mouth. I worked the fingers of both hands further into his ass cheeks, sliding into the crack of his ass. This seemed to increase his lust as he fucked my face with power. He stopped for a moment and pulled me into the bedroom. He had me get on his bed where he fucked my face in every position possible. At one point he directed me to my back and pulled me to the edge of the bed, my head hanging down. In this 'upside down' position he entered my throat. I could feel him bend over and suck me back. "Can you handle some cum?" he asked. "Yes, I want to taste it." "On your knees," he said as he pointed to the floor. He really got into it now, face-fucking me forever. He was sweating as he slammed into my throat. I was jacking off while he abused me like that. He finally pulled out and said, "Stick out your tongue," He stroked himself to a finish, steadying himself with one hand on my head. His cum shot from his fully engorged black cock. Most of his cum landed on my tongue, but a great deal hit me on the chin and cheeks. It could feel his cum dripping down my face. I licked at the residue, wanting all of it in my stomach. He just stood there on shaky knees as he watched me bring myself to a climax. He held his hand in front of my cock as I stroked myself. The thought of that huge black cock in my throat and swallowing his cum was too much; I arched back and shot my cum into his palm. He calmly looked into my eyes and licked my cum from his hand. "Think you can take it in the ass?" he asked. "Yes," I answered. "Give me the phone, I've got to change my flight." First Time Surprise This is a true story. My wife had a friend at work who was gay. He kept asking her to bring me to his place to have dinner with him and his partner. It was getting so it was embarrassing if we kept making excuses so I reluctantly agreed that we should make a date. I wasn’t homophobic in any way, it’s just that I didn’t really want to be spending all night in what I thought would be a camp and shrill environment. I guess the image in my head was one of the Village People at home. How wrong I was. Michael opened the door to the beautiful apartment where he and his partner Chris lived. Michael was a little shorter than me with close cropped black hair and a twinkle in his eye. My wife instantly launched herself on him and smothered him with kisses – they obviously got on well at work. He smiled at me and shook my hand, “Hi Dave, Janie’s told me so much about you.” At that moment Chris came out of the kitchen to greet us, he’d been preparing our meal for the night and was wiping his hand on a towel. He was a handsome guy, tall with blonde hair and obviously well built. I remember a thought flicking into my mind that Michael had lucked out with this one. “Hi Janie,” he pecked her on the cheek, “hi Dave,” he leaned over and did the same to me. I felt my face flush red and stammered, “Hi Chris, good to meet you.” “Oh sorry, I forget myself when I’m in my own home,” he smiled, “hope you’ll forgive me for kissing you.” “Don’t worry Chris,” Janie squeezed my hand, “ Dave doesn’t mind. We all went into the living room and Michael opened a bottle of wine. I finished my glass quickly, a little nervous about being in the inner sanctum of these two very gay guys. Michael sat chatting to Janie about work and I tried to appear relaxed while I tried to think of something to say. “So Chris, you look like you work out.” Shit. Why did I say something as crass as that, I felt my face reddening again. He didn’t show any notice of my clumsiness. “Yes I do, but not in the conventional sense, have you heard of isometrics?” I said that I’d heard of it but didn’t know what it was. “Here, I’ll show you.” He stood up and beckoned me to the center of the room. “What I do is use my muscles but don’t push against anything but the air – watch.” He crouched and did what I’d call a bench press with one hand.” Put your hand here,” he took my hand and placed it on his chest, then sensing my nervousness’, ”don’t be shy, your wife’s here I’m not going to do anything bad.” I laughed and relaxed my hand on his chest as I felt his muscles harden. “So what happens is that if I do this slowly and with enough force it’s like lifting weights without the possibility of straining myself. Here, have a go.” He made me stand in the center of the room and try the same movement. I glanced over at Janie, feeling a little foolish but she was deep in conversation with Michael. I felt Chris move in behind me and gently place his hand on my chest. “Now, push.” I pushed out with my hand and felt what he was talking about. What I also felt was that he seemed to be closer to me than you would normally expect. Well I thought, there’s probably a different code amongst gay men, best not react to it again and make a further fool of myself. “Have a go with the other hand now,” I felt him brush against my backside as he shifted position and put his other hand on my chest.. I found it hard to concentrate now. Something had happened as he brushed against me that had frightened me, I’d felt a faint stirring in my pants. I tried to close it out of my mind as I felt his hand press against my chest. “Now push,” his voice was in my ear now, quiet but commanding. I pushed out and pushed my backside slightly back, faintly hoping to get another tantalizing brush but then feeling relieved when I hit thin air. I must have been imagining it. “Good. There, now you can work out without having to go to the gym,” he winked at me, “unless you want to go for other reasons of course.” I sat down hurriedly to join in with Janie and Michael’s conversation, gulping back another glass of wine and trying to act nonchalant. Chris went back to the kitchen to serve up the meal as if nothing had happened. Well, nothing had happened, just a stirring of something in my mind. The rest of the night passed without incident and we eventually left for our own house. When we got there I didn’t wait till we got to bed before grabbing hold of Janie and fucking her hard on the downstairs couch. “Mmm, that was lovely”, she nuzzled into my neck afterwards, “what was all that about Making sure of your masculinity after being with two hunky gay guys?” I Laughed. “Don’t be ridiculous. You know I’m not into that sort of thing.” Later that night I awoke with a raging hard-on. I looked over to see if Janie was awake but she was asleep with her back to me. I’d been dreaming about something and it still floated somewhere in my subconscious. I started stroking my cock and felt my balls tighten. Shit – I was almost close to cumming. What had I…oh yeah. I suddenly remembered the dream and saw Chris feeling my cock through my pants. It should have been a shock but I was so far gone the image made my hand stroke my rigid cock even more.. This was no good – I had to get to the bathroom incase I woke Janie up. I crept out of the bed and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. In the half light I could see my naked body in the mirror and with my dream images still fresh in my mind, imagined that I was looking at Chris and stroking his cock. This was just so strange, I hadn’t felt this horny since I was a schoolboy thinking about my busty French teacher. I want to take his cock in my hand, I told myself, maybe even my mouth. With this thought, I felt my knees buckle and a jet of cum shot out of my cock and sprayed the bathroom mirror which was at least a foot away. That hadn’t happened for a long while and I was surprised and a little worried that the though of another man could have that effect on me. I cleaned up and went to bed but couldn’t get back to sleep. Did this mean that I’m bisexual? The thought had never occurred to me before. As the weeks passed my concerns faded and I quickly got back into my normal state of mind. It was only one day when Janie phoned me at work that the idea came back to me. “Do you remember Michael and Chris? Well, I know it’s short notice, but do you feel like meeting me after work to go round their place. Michael’s just been telling me that he’s been learning how to use tarot cards and he wants to try his psychic skills out on me.” She sensed me hesitating on the end of the phone line, “he said Chris will cook for us again. He’s a great cook. Remember?” “Oh, O.K.” I said, trying not to sound too keen, “if you want to.” “Great, I’ll leave work with Michael dead on Seven. I know you finish earlier, Mike says you can go straight round there, Chris wasn’t working today and he’ll look after you till we arrive. Do you think you can handle that?” “Yeah – I s’pose so. Trouble is I worked through lunch and I was going to leave early today,” I lied, “do you think he’d mind if I was even earlier.” I heard her shout something across to Michael and then, ” no, Mike says that’s fine, he’ll be expecting you.” I put the phone down wondering what the hell I was doing. I could easily clear it to leave early but what was I expecting to happen? Oh well, I went straight to the bathroom to clean up, deciding that I’d go anyway. Chris answered the door almost as soon as I’d rung the bell. Wearing a T-shirt and jeans and barefoot, he looked relaxed like someone who’d been home all day. “Hi Dave, Michael said you’d be early, come in,” he opened the door wider and smiled, “I wont try to kiss you today though.” I laughed nervously. “Oh, I didn’t mind, honestly” He took my coat and led me into the living room. “I know it’s a little early but would you like a glass of wine?” “Sure,” I sat down on the couch as he poured me a glass. “I’ve just been doing my workout,” he handed me a glass which I took a large mouthful from , ”remember the way I told you?” I said that I’d been trying the technique at home and the conversation wandered around the benefits of isometrics for a while. I felt awkward now that I was sitting there with him. Whatever had been in my mind, and I hadn’t even properly formulated it myself, couldn’t possibly have been in his. Here was an openly gay man in a steady relationship. Why on earth would he be interested in helping me find out if I was interested in sex with other men. I decided to just enjoy the company and wait until Janie and Mike arrived, which I now realized was quite a time away, probably an hour and a half. “Have you been using the same technique for all your muscle groups,” I realized that the conversation was still in progress and that I’d drifted out of it. “Well, not really. I don’t know how to.” “Do you want me to show you?” “Sure, if you don’t mind.” “No, of course not,” he smiled, “as long as you feel safe here alone with me.” Was he flirting with me? “Of course I do,” I smiled, not knowing what message I was giving off. “Here, let’s stand up.” Chris moved to the center of the room and I followed. “For instance there’s this great one for your stomach muscles that you can do just by twisting.” He demonstrated, twisting slowly as if against an unseen force. “It uses these muscles here,” he patted his stomach. “When you do it you can really see them working. Do you mind if I take my shirt off?” Without waiting for an answer he took off his t-shirt revealing a beautifully firm body. “Now look,” he twisted again and I saw his stomach muscles tighten. “Do you want to try?” I was just standing there gawping at him. He laughed, “what’s up, come on have a go.” I twisted but nothing seemed to be happening. “No look,” he stood behind me and put his hands on my stomach, “twist but tense these,” I felt his hands gently push at my stomach muscles. I twisted but I was fighting the fact that my cock had started rising as soon as he took his shirt off.. It wasn’t fully erect but I was worried that he’s see it. “No, here let me show you again,” he moved round in front of me and demonstrated again. He twisted round and I watched, trying desperately not to notice how good his body looked. My eyes flitted very quickly down past his stomach and I noticed – did I?, a growing bulge. I think he saw me looking. “It might be easier if you take your shirt off.” This said like a challenge. “Oh, O.K.” I started to unbutton my shirt, telling myself, this isn’t what you want it to be, he’s just showing you a new work-out technique. “You seem to be enjoying this.” Chris’s eyes were now firmly on my semi-hard cock. “Oh” I didn’t know what to say. With his eyes now in it, my cock filled quickly until it was bursting at the buttons of my jeans. “Do you want some help with that?” he moved tentatively towards me, and sensing my fear, “don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone if you don’t” He reached out with his hand and brushed it against the fly of my jeans. I didn’t say anything, just stood there, not sure if I should, but wanting him to unbutton my fly more than I’d ever wanted anything before. I felt the pressure of his hand now, more forceful than before. He stroked up and down the length of my hard-on and I let out an involuntary groan. Chris took my hand in his and placed it onto the outline of his semi-hard cock. I felt it through his jeans and rubbed against it, feeling it rise quickly. “Do you want to take this further?” I nodded and he led me to the couch where he got me to sit down. I was pleased to be sitting, my legs were beginning to feel weak from the fear and excitement. Chris knelt on the floor and unbuttoned my jeans. I’d left my underpants in my drawer at work, hoping that something like this was going to happen. My freed cock shot out and stood to attention in front of his face. It was already oozing pre-cum, which he lent across and licked with his tongue, looking up at me to make sure that I was still sure that I wanted this. I put my hands on his head and he got the message, I felt his groan of pleasure all along the shaft. as he took my cock into his mouth . His tongue wrapped around me to start the best blow job that I’d ever experienced. “Oh Chris,” my arse bucked as I fucked his mouth, “that feels fucking amazing!” He worked my cock till it felt like it would explode but then stopped, taking it out of his mouth and holding it throbbing in his hand. I sat squirming, looking at him smiling up at me. “Do you want to feel another man’s cock.” “Oh yeah, oh God, yeah.” I hadn’t noticed but he’d already freed his cock and had been rubbing it. He stood up and there it was in front of my face. It looked huge from where I was sitting, a good couple of inches bigger than mine and fatter. I grabbed it and felt it hot in my hands. I was so far gone, I didn’t hesitate in engulfing it in my mouth. I sucked on it and worked my tongue around it in a fervour, cupping his balls in my hands. It felt amazing to be doing this, My own cock was aching to be touched again but I knew that I was close to cumming . Chris had his eyes shut and was slowly fucking my mouth, his firm buttocks gently pushing in and out. Eventually, reluctantly he withdrew and looked down at me, his pulsating cock glistening with my saliva.. “I want you to do something for me, you don’t have to but I’d like it.” I nodded eagerly. He leant forward and whispered in my ear, “I want you to fuck me.” Was this going too far? I just didn’t care, my cock was more erect than I’d ever felt it before. Chris got down on the floor on all fours, his firm ass pointing up waiting for me. I lost no time in guiding my cock against his asshole. It felt tight, even hurt a little. “Now push,” he gasped and I pushed, feeling my cock suddenly bury deep into him. He let out a deep moan. “Fuck me, fuck me like you’d fuck a woman.” I slowly started moving and it felt wonderful, so dirty, my cock was ready to explode. I couldn’t stand it any longer, I started to pump in and out of his naked ass harder and harder, my balls slapping onto his buttocks, my cock burying deep into his warm hole. He was moaning and begging me to push harder. I felt my cock spasm and then the long awaited release. I pushed deep into him in orgasm and pumped so much cum up him that it started to trickle down the back of his legs .when I withdrew my still raging hard cock. He turned and kissed me, his tongue probing my mouth. I reached down and felt his cock which was dripping with cum. Looking down at the floor I realized that he hat shot all over the floor when I was fucking him. “That was great. Want to do it again sometime?” “Oh God, yeah.” I replied, meaning every word of it. The trouble is that he and Michael moved not long afterwards down to Cornwall and I never got to see him again. I often think of my experience when I’m having a wank but I’ve never dared to try to re-live it. Maybe one day. First Time Swap After a long time, we had three days off from work. My wife Mira who is 28 & I at 32 were desperate to have an outing and managed to convince my colleague Pramod (31) and his wife Rina (29) to go with us to the Chandipur Beach in the state of Orissa. This was a path breaking trip for us. When we left by road in a car, Pramod & I sat if the front driving in turns throughout the 300Km journey, but when we returned, we drove in turn with Rina sitting in the back with me when Pramod drove with Mira sitting in front; or with Mira sitting in the back with Pramod while I drove with Rina sitting in the front! Needless to say, we went back to the original seating arrangement for propriety's sake when we were 30Km from home! We never imagined in our wildest of dreams that things would turn out this way. We were just normal couples having a ball of a time whenever we got together for dinner. On these visits, Pramod & I would retire to another room and binge out on drinks & cigarettes while Mira & Rina had their own great time gossiping far away from the smoke. We did get quite familiar with each other, but none of our activities ever had a sexual undertone. I am not sure what ran through each of the other three's minds, but speaking for myself, I did fantasize about Rina off and on. On every visit to their place, I would excuse myself to the toilet for a leak knowing full well that Rina had this habit of leaving used clothes in a bucket for washing on the morrow. At these times, I would rummage through the pile of her used clothing and try to get a scent of Rina from select articles. If I was lucky, I would find her used panties which gave me a great thrill when I pushed the material at the crotch on my face and breathed in the unique aroma. At other times, I would make do with breathing in the scent of her arm-pits. At times I had to make do with just burying my face in the crotch portion of her clothes. I still believe this is a normal male urge and quite innocent at that; it wasn't as though I was consumed by thoughts of her all the time and the madness lasted only so long as I was in their bathroom. Coming back to the trip, it took us 8 hours to get to our destination and everything was usual with us enjoying each other's company & the trip. Once at the destination in the evening (we had started rather early to get there in time), we only managed to find a rather upscale hotel and decided to book only one large Deluxe room in an attempt to cut costs. We were impatient to get to the famous beach in time to enjoy low-tied (the shoreline recedes about 1 Km during low-tide! Hurriedly taking turns in the bathroom, we made our way to the beach. We had a ball of a time there. Rina & Mira, like most Indian women, chose to take a dip while still wearing their Salwar Khameez. Pramod & I of course stripped to our Bermudas and got into the water. Mira is a foot shorter than me at 4'10" & built just right without excess fat. At 50Kg, the same weight as me (I am rather skinny), she has flaring hips & 32C Breasts that make her quite a sexy bundle. Rina on the other is 5'3" to Pramod's 5'11" and more amply built at 60 Kg with a 34C bust. Pramod is quite well filled up at 70Kg. Rina is the fairest of us with Pramod & Mira slightly darker. I am the darkest. We spent quite some time at the beach and Rina & Mira looked only sexy enough as their drenched clothes would allow. The fact that the wet clothes plastered onto their bodies accentuated their shapes throwing their breasts into special focus. While we must have thrown a couple of interested glances at each other's wives, Pramod & I were quite content enjoying the thrill of being on the beach-front. We returned tired to the room, showered in turns & went out to dinner. When we got back to the room, Pramod having consumed 5 pegs as he did on special occasions & me only 3 which was my limit, we were all rather exhausted & climbed onto the bed after taking turns in the bath room to change into night clothes. Pramod & I of course put on new Bermudas & left our upper torsos bare. Rina & Mira wore night gowns. There was the usual awkwardness when we chose positions ending up with Rina & Pramod in the centre and Pramod & I on the outsides beside each of our wives. None of us wanted to sleep quickly and fell to discussing the day. Eventually, we settled into a lull and I was just ruing the fact that Mira & I could not have sex today. "We have 2 full days & nights before leaving" said Pramod suddenly breaking the silence. "Yeah, we have to pack in as much of the sights as we can before we leave" I said. "I don't know about you all, but I think I am going to have one hell of a body ache tomorrow. I don't know how much I can do" said Rina. "Me too" Mira piped up. This was usually a signal for me to start off on a massage which Mira thinks I am very good at. But we generally had her remove her clothes to be in her bra & panties to do this; and it usually ended up in our having sex. I was just wondering what to do when Mira suddenly said, "I usually get Arman to give me a massage -and it works wonders, guess I'll have to pass this time." "Why?" said Pramod, "I don't think we should waste an entire day – we have only 2 days you know." "Yeah Mira, why don't you roll on to your stomach and let me give you a massage." There was an uncomfortable silence as Mira gave me the stare, but I was getting rather enthusiastic now "Come on!, what's the difference, they are our friends you know...." "Ok" I said looking at her consternation "You can always keep your nighty on." Both of us knew this did not work very well, but then I could try. Pramod was getting into this idea now. "Hey Rina, come on, maybe I can learn something from Arman - you are always saying that I don't know how to give a massage." Rina hesitated and seeing a chance, I said "Come on Bhabhi, its OK, Mira knows I am good at it and it would help for Pramod to learn some tricks." Rina & Mira looked at each other and seemed to reluctantly decide to go ahead. I'm sure Mira was having second thoughts as the massage with clothes on just did not work much. In fact, we had brought along our special massage oil knowing that we would need it. But we had never planned on being with Pramod & Rina in the same room. Mira turned around onto her stomach and Rina followed suit. I sat up and moving over her, straddled her thighs. Pramod did the same. Mira & Rina had their heads turned towards each other. Each sized up the other couple & for the first time, I felt that a sexual awareness entered the atmosphere. "Well, Pramod, Just follow my lead" I said and proceeded to knead the base of Mira's neck. "Mmmhhhh" Mira went as I had expected and soon Rina followed suit as Pramod did everything I was doing to Mira. While our wives had their eyes closed and were murmuring their approval, I looked over at Rina spread below Pramod & wished I could see more. I looked at Pramod & saw him looking at Mira. I was getting excited now and mad thoughts were running through my mind. Even as I continued, a plan slowly formed in my mind. I deliberately changed my massage pattern to the one which requires oil with my palms sliding on bare skin. Pramod Followed suit watching my hands closely, and sure enough, Mira could not stand the abrasion of the cloth. "Arman, its hurting man!, do it gently na" she said. "Really! it felt good at first," said Rina "but as he moved down to my shoulder blades, my skin has begun to sting." "Look Mira," I said, if we have to have fun tomorrow, we need to continue with the shoulder blades also, you know that. Can't you bear some discomfort?" I knew very well she couldn't. Rina was looking skeptical and Pramod looked enquiringly at me even as he faithfully followed my lead. When Mira could not take it any longer, She asked us to stop. "You know, we need to use the oil to get this muscle pain off Arman," This is not going to work" "Oil?" said Pramod. "Yeah, we have a special type of oil, it helps greatly with massaging muscles, but then we need to get the nighties off if we have to use that. Mira's right. I don't think we can get all the pain off without the oil" Pramod looked at Rina and she back at him. I hoped Pramod would catch my thread and he didn't disappoint. " You guys are carrying this oil with you?" he asked. "Pramod you don't know how important this oil is. Especially in the beach, Mira can enjoy and strain herself only because a massage will take off all the pain that may appear the next day" "Is it that good?" asked Rina. "Yeah! Its good, but we would have to take our nighties off Rina!" Mira said. None of us said anything for some time. The air was getting very thick now. Rina & Mira looked at each other, Pramod & I looked at each other. Pramod seemed to understand and turning to Rina, he said, "Rina, what difference is it going to make?" Pramod said. "Nobody else is here and really, I want to have fun tomorrow. In fact you & Mira should also give me & Arman a massage or else we'll be sore also" Rina looked at Mira and then at me. It was clear that they were undecided. I had to press the advantage, "Come on Mira , its only Rina & Pramod. So many people bathe in bikinis on the beach. A panty & bra is hardly any different!" They were hesitating and I knew we had to push them. I looked at Pramod & there was understanding in his eyes. "Here, take this off," I said and proceeded to pull up the hemline of Mira's nighty from behind me while still straddling her thighs. Both Rina & Mira did not object as Pramod & I pulled up the nighties up to their thighs, from below us & off their hips. Mira & Rina had to move around a bit to allow the flowing gowns to be pulled up their torsos. As the clothes went up their chests & covered their faces, I looked over at Pramod & Rina and saw them in the same position. Pramod was looking at Mira & I took an eyeful of the milky skin of Rina exposed. Rina's Bottom was really awesome and the white panty she wore stretched across her buttocks accentuating the curves. As her Bra came into view, I had to gasp at the size of her breasts squashed under her weight. The milky lobes almost were bursting through the material of her white bra. My heart was thudding now as we proceeded to take in the almost naked view of each other's wives. Seeing them in their underclothes was really a rush! Once we had the nighties off them, Rina & Mira buried their faces into the pillows. I got up to rummage through my luggage & carried back the oil. Straddling Mira's thighs again, I poured a good quantity of oil into my palm and handed over the bottle to Pramod. He followed suit as I rubbed the oil between my palms and began to massage the base of Mira's neck. This time there were moans from both of them when Pramod & I got into the groove. After paying some attention to her shoulder blades, I moved down to her exposed back and continued up to her waist. After the initial inhibitions, Rina & Mira were beginning to relax and moan in appreciation every time we got to their tensed muscles. On the pretext of taking stock of how Pramod was doing on my instruction, I took in the full sight of Rina from her head to her toes. Her breasts were really a marvel and I was frustrated by the fact that they were covered beneath her body. Her Buttocks were fully exposed to my view and I couldn't keep from wondering how it would feel to squeeze her bottoms with my own hands. When I looked up at her face, I found her looking at me and the blood rushed to my face as I read her expression. She knew I was ogling her exposed body. I guiltily looked up at Pramod & found him giving Mira's body the same ogling. We were getting deep into this now and eventually, I shifted by concentration to Mira's legs and worked upwards. As I proceeded, I unabashedly kept my sights on Rina's body. I knew she was aware of me looking at her exposed body, but I was beyond caring. I watched as Pramod kneaded her buttocks. At some point Pramod must have noticed me ogling his wife and he began to put on a show for me. He would squeeze her buttocks and part them as much as he could in the confines of her panty. He would part her thighs and give me a better view of her panty covered 'V'. Rina knew what he was doing and the three of us were now playing a dangerous game. For a while, I did the same to my wife for Pramod to see and eventually decided to take things further if I could. I moved up to her back and began to massage the muscles on either side of her spine. I have a special technique for this. Gently bunching a good portion of the muscles between my fingers, I slide my hands upwards right up to her neck. This time however, her Bra would obstruct & I had to release and re-start again jumping over the bra-strap. Mira usually unhooked the strap at this time, but she had to be content now with what I was doing. I could see her frustration though. Pramod was doing the same, but at one point when he reached Rina's bra strap, he paused and looked at me. My eyes must have been daring him and he looked at Rina who was looking at us both with her face turning pink. Plunging in, Pramod reached for the bra strap and in one fluid movement, had it uncooked. Rina gasped and reached backwards to prevent him as he drew the straps apart, but Pramod would not relent. "Come on Rina, what's the difference, its Ok" he said and to her consternation, he proceeded to pull at the bra and taking it off from beneath her, he tossed it aside. Rina had to raise her chest for an instant and I got a good look at the massive breasts momentarily hanging downwards without the support. She lay back however before I could savor the sight. Both of them looked at me & Mira and I jumped at the chance to oblige. I took off Mira's bra and settled down to massaging her back. We seemed to have crossed another milestone now and we were all silent except for the occasional moans & murmurs from Mira & Rina . Soon Pramod began to get a little daring and as he massaged Rina's shoulder-blades, he slid down his hands side-wards and let his fingers gently press on the globes of her breasts. Rina caught her breath audibly, but Pramod continued. I had stopped and Mira & I were looking at the scene unfolding beside us. Slowly, looking into Rina's eyes, Pramod slid his hands underneath her body just below her breasts & began to knead them, giving me & Mira occasional glimpses of her nipples. Eventually, he was not content exposing just that much and began to turn Rina over. Rina resisted initially, but Pramod would not give up. Looking into his eyes, Rina slowly turned to her side exposing her breasts to me & Mira and turned over. This was the first sight I got of Rina's full breasts with the dark pink areolas and the turgid pink nipples. She settled on to her back and continued to look at Pramod. My friend now seemed to have a hang of how to massage and he began to massage her chest. Then slowly and deliberately, he moved his palms upwards to cup & squeeze her breasts. At this point Rina turned to us to see both of us staring at her exposed breasts. She moaned in ecstasy as Pramod gently squeezed both orbs with circular motions. I had to clear my stuck throat before I could say "God Rina, you have beautiful breasts. You know I have never seen another woman's breasts. They are so different from Mira's" At this point, Pramod stopped suddenly and the three of us turned to look at Mira. She was like a trapped rabbit now. But under the insistence from our eyes, she slowly turned over exposing herself to us while intently watching Pramod for his reaction. We could hear Pramod draw in his breath as my wife's breasts came into view . She had C cup breasts & rather small dark areolas, but the large nipples proudly stood up looking all pinched up. She was aroused, I knew. Pramod & I went back to caressing our wives' breasts while we looked at each other's wife. I was yearning to do to Rina's breasts what Pramod was doing. By now, the thrill of the situation had got to us and we had reached a point where we knew things must go further. "Mira, your breasts are beautiful you know, and your nipples so different from Rina's. Arman is a lucky guy." All four of us looked at each other and held our breath. The suggestion was clear. Clearing my throat, I said "Pramod do you want to feel Mira's breasts? I don't think we will get another opportunity." "Arman!" it was my wife, but I was not having her destroy this chance. Looking at Pramod, I slowly rose from Mira's Laps & Pramod did likewise. Like automatons, we switched places, not noticing that we now had bulges in our Bermudas. As I slowly lowered myself on Rina's Lap, I looked into her eyes and she looked back not breaking the gaze. When my thighs made contact with hers, I felt the heat shoot up my spine and I let myself sink on to her lap. I had to ensure that my hard on was not resting on her, but holding myself up was straining my waist. Letting go, I settled down with my hard on pressing into her thighs. I held my breath as I extended my arms for the first touch of friend's wife's breasts. She moaned as I squeezed the magnificent orbs and I savored the pleasure . I was flushed now with the blood rushing to my head. I slowly released her breasts & let my hands move all over her body & face just touching familiar parts of her that society does not allow of a man other than the husband's. All the time, I kept looking at her, telling her with my eyes 'I'm touching your body' Pramod was doing the same to Mira and I no longer cared even to look except for a quick glance. We had crossed the final barrier now and I moved my hands down to my prize. As I hooked my fingers in Rina's panty, she gasped and grabbed at my hands restraining them as she looked at me with alarmed eyes. But I continued to look at her without breaking her gaze. Time seemed to stop still. I was asking her to show me her pussy. I did not break our gaze and could slowly see the acceptance creeping into her eyes. It may have been only seconds, but she seemed to have come to a decision and looked sideways at Pramod & Mira. they had stopped and were looking at the interplay between me & Rina. Finally, looking at Pramod defiantly, Rina momentarily pushed at my hands, signaling her consent for me to pull her panties down & released my hands. She continued to look at Pramod as I lowered down the panty. I could already smell her musky scent rising from her groins, but was desperate for the first sight of her pussy. As I drew the material downwards, her rounded tummy tapering off downwards was exposed slowly, the dark hair at her crotch came into view. And as I held my breath, I got the first view of Rina's cunt. She had a pouted pussy with pink glistening lips shining from the midst of neatly trimmed black pubic hair. It was a beautiful sight and the slightly pouted lips met at the top where just a little hint of her clitoris was visible. The warm aroma from her groins rose up to hit my face and I breathed in her smell. As I drank in the sight of Rina's pussy, I tried to commit her smell to memory. I was seeing & smelling my friend's wife's most private parts. I drank in the forbidden sight and breathed in of the heavenly fragrance. I had to remember her like this and I looked up to her face. Rina was staring at me unblinkingly. The acceptance of the situation glowed on her face as she wantonly spread her knees to give me a full view of her cunt. The wet lips parted with almost a smack as the pink depths were revealed to me. As is looked at the beautiful cunt, I lowered my head like an automaton breathing deeply of her smell. I was committing the sight of her cunt & smells to memory. I did not care any longer what the others were doing. I just had to kiss that beautiful slit. First Time Swap I felt Rina tensing as I brought my lips closer to the beautiful cunt spread before me. When I made contact, there were collective gasps from everyone around and Rina shuddered clamping her thighs around my head. Rina must have climaxed the moment I made contact and my face was thrust into her groin. This was where I had dreamed of being at times & opening my mouth, I let my mouth clamp down on her nether lips and dived in with my tongue to taste the wetness of Rina's cunt. The salty sweet tang of her juices thrilled me as I lapped at her pussy repeatedly like a crazed man.. This was heaven. Even as I licked the beautiful crevice from bottom to top, Rina began to shudder in a series of orgasms. I continued to taste her juices even as I tormented her till her shudders began to subside. When her thighs released the pressure on my ears, I made to retreat, but Rina brought up her hands to cradle my head and keep it in her groin. I knew what she wanted and gently continued to lick & kiss her entire slit from bottom to top as she began to relax. When I eventually straightened up, all three were still looking at me wide-eyed. Mira & Pramod seemed to come out of a trance and looked at each other. It was their turn now and Pramod followed every step I had done with Rina. Mira reacted much the same as Rina with the only difference that she openly moaned through her orgasms. When Pramod finally emerged from assaulting my wife's pussy, we all looked at each other sheepishly. Mira & Rina were however not done yet. Pramod & I still had raging hard-ons pushing through our Bermudas. In unison, both of them reached for our cocks and gripped the hard shafts. It took us only a few seconds to dispose of the remaining clothes and expose ourselves to each other's wives. When we resumed position above them, I sat back at her thighs, but Pramod moved up to bring his cock close to Mira's face. This time, Rina & I stopped to watch Mira & Pramod lead the way. Mira was drinking in the sight of Pramod's cock and slowly reached up to enclose the hard member in her palm. Pramod's cock was the same length as mine but just a bit thinner. As we watched, Mira ran her fingers lightly on his cock tracing the contours of the pink member and the bulbous tip. She cradled his balls in the other hand. Even as I watched, she pulled down on his cock till the tip was touching her cheeks. With closed eyes, she moved his cock all over her face letting the tip caress her forehead, cheeks, eyes and chin. Finally opening her eyes, she brought the tip of the cock to her lips and glanced at me for an instant. As she looked at me, she parted her lips and enclosed his cock head with them. Pramod groaned as he arched his back. She must have been using her tongue on his glans, for he seemed to begin to buckle and hurriedly pulled his cock out. He did not want to come that quickly. Pausing for a moment with his eyes closed, Pramod drew in calming breaths and again slowly inserted his cock into Mira's mouth. This time, Mira held her mouth open and let Pramod sink his cock half-way into her mouth. Once there, he slowly retracted with closed eyes savoring the feel of her mouth around his cock. He began to slowly rock allowing his cock to move in and out of her mouth. I watched Pramod fuck Mira's mouth for a while and then turned my attention to Rina. She had also been watching her husband put his cock in her friend's mouth. Now looking back at my cock, she watched as I moved to get my hard member closer to her face. I knelt with my knees beside Rina's chest and pushed my turgid cock into her face. I pressed my engorged member all over her forehead, cheeks & finally her lips. Looking up at me, Rina slowly opened her mouth and holding my hot member in her palms, she guided my cock into her mouth. The moment I felt the moist warmth of her mouth around my cock, spikes of pleasure shot up my spine and I had to pull away lest I ejaculated immediately into her mouth. Pramod & I both knew that we would not be able to hold if they continued sucking on our cocks. I looked at him and said "Pramod, I have to fuck Rina." "Me too," he said, "I have to fuck Mira. I have wanted to do this for so long" Rina & Mira looked at each other as we took our positions with our hard cocks pointing at each other's wives. Finally I sank my cock into the inviting warmth of Rina's cunt. Rina gasped as my thick shaft penetrated her vagina and I paused to enjoy the feel of her warm wetness gripping the entire length of my shaft. I glanced at Pramod and found him arching his back as his cock stayed buried in Mira's cunt. Mira had her eyes closed as Pramod slowly began to move his cock back & forth. When I withdrew & pounded my cock back into Rina's cunt, I shuddered from the ecstasy and knew that I would not hold for long. It may have been only a few thrusts when both Pramod & I emptied our loads into the vaginas of each other's wives. It must have been too short a time for Mira & Rina, but there was nothing that could be done about it as both Pramod & I collapsed over the naked bodies of our wives. It took some time for us to stir again and I was nuzzling my face into Rina's neck even as we tried to get our breaths back. When we were done, we looked at each other guiltily, but Pramod & I just could not move away from our wives. As I slid my hands between Rina's thighs, I could feel my cum seeping out from her cunt. Rina immediately excused herself and left to the bathroom to clean herself up. She came back still nude and I again drank in the sight of my friend's naked wife. When she settled back on the bed, Mira took her turn in the bath-room. Unable to control myself for long, I again splayed Rina's legs wide and drank in the sight of the pussy. It seemed flush from the fucking and I sat beside her caressing her cunt with my fingers. Pramod came over and held her legs apart as I again settled between her legs to gaze up at her nakedness. I held her knees up and looked at her puckered arse-hole. Unable to hold back, I planted a kiss on the pink wrinkle lined hole. When I let my tongue probe the hole, Rina drew in a sharp breath and shuddered. By the time Mira came back, Pramod & had both gone down on her with him sucking her breasts and me eating her wet cunt out. Mira came and sat beside us watching the scene unfold. I settled gown to sucking on Rina's cunt to drink the juices that were now flowing again. While I feasted on her, I felt Pramod straighten up and nudge at me to move back. When I looked up, I found his eyes had a glazed look as with one hand he had cupped Mira's head and was pushing her towards Rina's cunt. I moved over and pushed at Mira's bottom to get her between Rina's legs and even as Rina watched holding her breath, Pramod got Mira to place her mouth on Rina's cunt. It took some time for Mira to get used to this, but slowly, she began to lap at Rina's cunt. Rina was moaning now and encouraged by the sound, Mira placed kisses all over the open pussy and began to lick the wet slit. Soon they were lost to us and Mira worked Rina up into a series of orgasms. When Rina could take no more, she grasped at Mira's shoulders & pulled her upwards. Still lying down, she looked into Mira's eyes and pulled her waist towards her face. Mira seemed to understand and positioning her knees beside Rina's face, she lowered her exposed cunt on Rina's mouth. The moment Rina's open mouth made contact with Mira's pussy, Mira arched her back and moaned. Pramod and I were now again getting hard-ons. Rina was now totally into the groove pleasuring Mira and was feverishly lapping at the wet opening of her friend's cunt. By the time, Mira's orgasms subsided, Pramod was again ready to fuck her and tearing her away from his wife, he thrust his cock into Mira again and proceeded to fuck her. Both Pramod & I lasted a lot longer this time and we were all thoroughly satiated when we went of to sleep cradling each other's naked wives. Needless to say, while we had fucked each other's wives, there were many more fantasies to chase & we broke many more taboos on that trip, but that is another story. First Time Swing To introduce ourselves, Debbie a curvy shy brunette 23 years old, 36dd 26 36 5'6" cutie. Myself Steve 5'10 Mr. average. We had been to a party with our friends Kate and Andy an had a few too many drinks, however it was back at their place after that things got interesting. Kate is slim and sexy, very outgoing while Andy is the quiet type with an athletic body that Debbie always liked. So it was back at their place over a few more drinks that talk got to sex as usual but tonight it was different somehow more intense. Kate as ever was quizzing Debbie about her boobs as she has small titties about 32b, but lovely nipples that I have admired poking through her tops and the odd "accidental" down blouse. Kate asks Debbie if she has ever sunbathed topless Debbie replied yes many times and told Kate she had no tan lines there. Kate gave a wicked smile and said prove it. Debbie gave a wicked grin of her own and slowly unbuttoned her blouse, opening it to show them her tanned but bra covered breasts. Kate said to her that proves nothing, Debbie shrugged of her blouse and reaching behind her unhooked her bra, dropping it to the floor with a flourish ,I don't know who was more amazed Kate and Andy or me, Debbie stood there with her hands on her hips thrusting out her big tanned breasts . I have to say I was getting hard watching her exhibit herself to them both. So how about you asked Debbie. Kate said she'd never sunbathed topless to which Andy called her a liar. We all laughed and Debbie challenged her to prove it one way or another. So Kate pulls her top over her head and throw it onto a chair, she was braless, her small firm titties we tanned except for a little triangle over each nipple. which stood out like bullets. The girls sat down still topless and we had some more to drink the topic got to waxing and shaving. Kate asked Debbie if she did her bikini line yes she replied a little, Kate said she shaved hers all off. Debbie said oh yea? Kate replied yea and stood up, pulling her trousers and thong down to show us her bald cunt, Debbie without a word stood up and did the same, she only leaves a little triangle so all her cunt was on display too. I don't know about Andy but I was as hard as hell by now seeing these two beautiful women comparing their bodies. Kate grabbed Debbie's hand saying that would look better bald and dragged her off to the bathroom. I just looked at Andy who shrugged and smiled, we could here the girls giggling like teenagers in the bathroom. Andy looked at me and asked if I was ok with this and where it could be going , I couldn't speak so just nodded, he then said something that nearly made me cum, he told me he'd always wondered what it would be like to fuck Debbie and he hoped he find out tonight. Debbie and I had always played the which friends would we fuck game and Kate and Andy were always top of the list, so tonight may be it I thought. Just then the girls came back into the room , Kate was still topless in her jeans Debbie only had a towel around her waist, with a TA DA Kate pulled the towel off Debbie exposing her naked body to us. She stood there giggling her big titties jiggled as she did, but all eyes we on her smooth glistening, bald cunt. I was sitting mesmerised by all this as Kate put some slow music on. She walked up to me and asked me to dance, so I stood and took her in my arms as I watched Andy do the same with my wife. Kate whispered in my ear I really want to fuck you as much as Andy wants to fuck Debbie, she asked me if that would be ok with me. I answered by pulling her close to me and kissing her sweet lips. I looked over to Debbie and Andy, he was standing behind her cupping one lovely breast, the other hand exploring her newly shaven cunt. Her eyes we closed with a look of pure pleasure on her face, if I had any doubts at all that look on her face let me know that this was great by her. Kate broke off our kiss and walked over to Debbie, kissing her on the mouth whispering something to her, Debbie looked at me and smiled. Andy cupped both of Debbie's breasts as Kate leaned in and sucked each nipple. I was admiring Kate's lovely little body her small firm tits with her long hard nipples, her firm flat belly and ass. Debbie turned to face Andy and pulled his t-shirt over his head exposing his hard flat muscular belly, kissing her way down his chest, belly ,kneeling in front of him undoing his jeans, pulling his hard cock out, she looked over at me with the most sexual look on her face before sucking all his cock into her mouth. I sat back down to watch my wife give Andy one of her fantastic slow blowjobs, she was licking, teasing ,biting. She looked so beautiful, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked and toyed with him. I was so transfixed by it that I didn't see Kate take her jeans and thong off, she was now standing naked in front of me smiling, then she knelt in front of me unzipping me and freeing my aching cock, I told her I didn't think I could stop myself from cumming if she sucked me. She just smiled and helped me off with my shoes and trousers, then she sat by me taking my shirt off and we sat together watching Debbie and Andy. Andy had now taken his trousers off and for the first time I could see just how big his cock was, I didn't think I was small at 7.5" but Andy had to be at least 2" bigger and thicker, Kate whispered to me its 10" so I had underestimated. Debbie stopped sucking Andy and crawled animal like over to me, putting her elbows on my thighs she asked me if she could fuck Andy I leant over to her cupping her beautiful face and said yes baby. She looked over her shoulder to Andy and nodded. He walked over behind her and got on his knees, looking me in the eye as if to ask me if it was ok, I nodded to him. Debbie gasped over my cock and balls as he penetrated her, to this day the most erotic felling I have ever had, My cock was twitching without being touched by this point as Andy fucked Debbie slowly and deliberately. Kate was snuggled up to me her hard titties and nipples pressed against me, She said doesn't Debbie look beautiful and she did her long hair flowing around my legs, the arch of her back glistening with a layer of perspiration, her lovely ass quivering as Andy's hips collided with her. She was whimpering and moaning I knew orgasm was approaching. Andy's pace quickened and Debbie moved to meet every thrust, she was taking every one of his 10" deep inside her. Andy had a grip on her hips as he slammed in and out of her .Debbie all but screamed with her orgasm, Andy announced he was cumming too and held himself deep inside Debbie and unloaded his seed. He stayed inside her for a few more minutes before gently resuming stroking in and out triggering a series of mini orgasms in Debbie. Debbie looked up at me with a tear in her eyes not of regret but of pure pleasure she kissed my thighs , belly, chest, neck, lips, saying thank you thank you thank you. A Debbie was more or less straddling me I could feel Kate's hand on my cock guiding me into Debbie's hot sticky hole. I slipped straight up her stretched cunt, the feeling was amazing, I have read about guys saying its only taken two or three strokes for them to cum in their wife's used pussy but never believed it until that night. I unloaded the last hour or so's pent up sperm into her. I hugged her close and told her I loved her. That set the tone for a fantastic night of sex with Kate and Andy ,which is another story . It also set the tone for the last fifteen years of swinging and sharing adventures, again that's a lot of other stories. First Time Swing Experience I have been a nudist for 4-5 years, having pushed the envelope with getting naked and a few 3 ways... I finally went to a swingers club... what a blast. My "date" was a fellow nudist, experienced in the lifestyle, but decidedly out of play for the evening. I was unsure of myself because my experience with nudism is that everyone is gracious and outgoing, saying hi to all. Well, from the first moment on premises, it was clear that there was a pecking (or was the peckering) order going on. After things got rolling (the location was a private property with lots of choices for activities), with lots of opportunities, I decided to wander the house. There was an open room with bondage equipment, but instead of using the straps etc. , a woman was being lightly whipped and then fisted. Now. here's the thing... beside the 3 3- somes and sex with individual women over the past 5 years, I was with miss priss for 25 years... no oral (OK she let me go down on her 5-8 times over 10 years), nothing beyond making love (which is fine... but there's also having sex and Just fucking). So.... watching the fisting and the whipping .. it is my first time watching... and I thought... what will the rest of the evening be like. I was soon to find out. After watching for awhile, we went back tot he pool area and went for a swim. Started talking to another couple in the water, let them know I was a newbie and talking about the difference between attitudes with lifestylers and nudists, they made the first move. They asked if it was OK with my date if I went with them to one of the bedrooms. When we got upstairs, there was a bed available in a room with another double bed. On the other bed were 2 couples having various combinations of oral sex. As we got up on our bed, a woman on the other bed reached over and started jacking off the husband of the couple I was going to join... what a riot. I laid back, getting a fairly intense blow job, while hubby started toying with her pussy. Even though the room was kinda dark, I could clearly see the activity on the other bed. The 2 women getting off as they played with each other, filling the room with some fun moaning. I decided it was time to get a gut check on my oral skills and I asked if I could go down on the woman I was with. Her husband told me she likes it best if I come in from her legs (not over the top) and we were on our way. As I licked, sucked, probed, nibbled, the tension picked up. After awhile she cried uncle and said she was ready to get fucked. She might have been inspired by the bed next to us, with both couples now rocking away. So... putting on a condom, I entered her and proceeded to fuck the living daylights out of her. It had been 4-5 months since I'd been laid and I was making up for lost time. I do not know how long this went on, but I decided it was time for a break, let her husband have her for awhile. He jumped in and filled her up pretty quickly, as I glanced from bed to bed, slowly stroking and keeping my cock hard. As they both came about the same time, they laid back exhausted, slipping into a quiet couple of minutes. I excused myself, to find my "date", who was outside the room, waiting for my return. She looked at my with a question, "was I OK?".... Well, except for needing a shower and dip in the pool, I was ready to move on to other challenges. Well, after I left the room with the couple, I met my friend outside the room. She was sitting on a couch with a couple we'd been sitting with at a table by the pool. I mentioned that I had gotten laid but not "off' and the guy said that just wasn't right. He offered his wife as the solution to my problem!!!! This woman was beautiful, with all the right stuff in all of the right places, thin but not too skinny, real boobs .. and just enough for a mouthful, and a tight pussy for me to savor. But... I thought she was too drunk to give her OK to go further. When I mentioned this she took it as a challenge and said that the problem was that I was still "dirty" from the last encounter... but that she was game if I cleaned up. I ran downstairs, got the handiwipes out and proceeded to run back before She/they changed their minds. Now, all I expected was a good BJ, but she proceeded to get me hard orally, let me go down on her (clit to asshole), and jump my bones (she started on top "'til she figured out that she was doing all the work). After the first woman, she was tight as hell and I think we fucked for 10-20 minutes. I am not used to wearing a condom, so I had to take breaks to insure it was on right. She finally said she wanted her boyfriend inside her, and I pulled out and let him take her over the top. As she lay, pleasantly buzzed from a long session, she kinda passed out (from sex or alcohol I don't know). I joined my date in the pool for a refreshing swim.... realizing that I still had not gotten off, but strangely satisfied. To continue... after I got cooled down I decided to go back to the playrooms. As I wandered thru some of the bedrooms, I came across a woman getting fucked on a bed. She was with her husband and seemed to be enjoying herself. When I walked by she waved me over and asked me if I wanted to get blown. It turned out it was the couple who gave us the orientation earlier in the evening, who had invited me into the hot tub for some oral and who was now asking for me to fill her mouth with my dick. Never did turn down a blow job (after 20 some years of marriage without one), so I accepted. She was very adept with her tongue, lips and just the right amount of teeth... LOL! As she worked me over, her hubby plowed her pussy. I grabbed her boobs and was surprised to find her positive reaction to a bit of tweaking and twisting... she was on fire. After several minutes I decided to reach down and rub her clit. Hubby was doing her missionary style and this meant getting my hand between her body and his, risking hitting his cock, but the motivation was to get her off.... so I risked it. When I reached her clit she went ballistic. She "hoovered" my prick and was seconds from getting me off... which is rare with a blow job for me. Hubby got worn out, asked me to finish her... so I went down on her while she was still sucking my dick. I had 2 fingers in her twat, a lip lock on her clit and another finger checking out her ass. I looked up and another couple was watching us as we played. He had his babe in front of him, going at her from behind, as they watched what we were doing. It was the first time I had ever had an audience, and it really got me inspired. I slowly, tentatively explored her ass, with a finger. As I fondled her pucker, she got more enthusiastic with my cock... letting me know it was OK to play with her ass. I wet a finger and rubbed her opening, slipping a finger inside, then rubbing the ring to loosen it up. Now I made the decision to get her off. As a finger entered her ass, two were in her pussy, going for the G-spot, I latched onto her clit and proceeded to pull it into my lips in rhythm to my fingers. I gotta say, the result was wonderful. As each orifice and sensory input was simultaneously stimulated, she built up to a tremendous orgasm. I could feel her ass clinch my finger, the throbbing of her pussy on my 2 fingers and the reaction of her lips around my cock. I was so into her reaction that I was not interested in coming... but the reality was the best... better than getting off. She pulled away, exhausted... and I got off her ( I was above) and set on the adjoining bed, which was occupied by the wife of the couple I began the evening with. After this, the other woman's husband finished her off again. I left to find my date down by the pool... but got stopped on my way down. The dance floor was off the pool area and there were several women dirty dancing together, and a single woman just dancing to the music. I had noticed her earlier, thought she danced wonderfully and told her so. As I walked away she grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the dance floor. the music was a disco type and she knew how to dance (as opposed to me, the challenged Caucasian). But she started dancing with me cheek to cheek and the reached around and was rubbing the sides of my ass ( I had a shirt on, with no pants/underwear), letting me know this was OK. She had a G-string on, and a short top, and allowed me to caress her ass and thighs. As we turned around, facing each other, she reached out and took hold of my cock, which was just hanging there (actually swinging a bit in time with he music. As she worked to get me hard, I was fondling her boobs thru her top. After she got me mostly hard, she turned around and started moving her cheeks to my cock. I had watched playfulness on the dance floor all evening, but I figured sex was a no no. Well, she was just teasing, but really got off getting me to full staff while dancing. After another song, she said it was time to find her hubby and thanks for the dance. I said thank you and asked her name... what a riot! The last encounter of the night was with the "beautiful" woman (see above post). I mentioned to her boyfriend that I had not gotten my nut off during our previous session and he said we needed to take care of that. So we 3 headed back to the orgy room for another round. It was after 2:00 am and I was tired, but willing. As we entered the room, I saw 2 other couples on the beds and another younger couple getting ready to fuck. This "girl" was the cutest girl I have ever seen naked (and I've been a nudist for 4 years). She was my "Mary Ann" as opposed to "Ginger". She was hopping on the bed next to where we were going to be. If I was bold I would have loved to ask if I could just give her pussy a lick or 2, but I was rendered motionless. So I moved my attention to the babe offered again to me by her boyfriend. She was more sober this time and proceeded to ask how I'd like to do her. As she directed me behind her, the owner of the club entered the room and was looking for some action. She decided it would be a good idea to give him some head and she went down on him as I entered her from behind. I was careful to enter her pussy ( and not her ass), but found it tough to keep in her from the angle we were at. (BTW.. I used a condom and have always found it hard to keep hard when I have one on) So, between being distracted by some guy getting head, which meant she was only sometimes thinking of me in her pussy, wearing the condom, and it being 4-5 hours into my sleep time, I finally gave up after 20 minutes or so. I knew I wasn't going to get my nut off and I guess I gave up the ghost. My "date' was waiting by the pool to go home and I sensed that I had had my fill for the evening. It was very fun, but I'd like to go again with a woman who wished to participate in the fucking and sucking and not go as a "facilitator". So that's my story... it was fun, exhilarating and educational, but I wish I'd gotten off at least once!! First Time Swing with Friends Authors Note -- This story, whilst based on people I actually know is completely fictional. The characters, however are described exactly as their real life counterparts. So if you are looking for a story describing model like characters then this won't be for you. If however, like me, you prefer characters that resemble real life, deficiencies and all, then hopefully you will enjoy this. As ever I would appreciate any feedback you can give to improve my future stories. * I watched silently as Sarah hesitantly reached out, her fingers lightly tracing along the length of my engorged cock through my skin hugging jockey shorts. She could clearly see how hard I was; my cock may as well have been naked the way the material of my shorts clung to it tightly. As her fingers slid over me my cock jerked slightly, the confines of my tight underwear preventing anything more. Sarah looked up at me her innocent face clearly unsure if she should proceed or not. "Go on Lisa." my wife called out to her from the other side of the room, where she sat next to Sarah's husband on the other sofa. I briefly looked over at my 30 year old wife to see that her large 34E breasts were naked and hanging free allowing Tom to grope them as Claire gently massaged his swollen cock through his underwear. My wife's nipples were swollen standing out hard and firm like little erasers in the middle of her large areola. As my wife shifted slightly giving Sarah's husband easier access to her full breasts, her thighs parted allowing me to she the damp patch spreading across her high cut black lace panties betraying her obvious arousal. Her thighs looked as inviting as always, famed by a sexy pair of lace topped black stockings. My attention was suddenly dragged back to the inexperienced 25 year old kneeling between my thighs as her fingers suddenly tightened around my shaft. I looked down to see Sarah staring intently at the new cock between her fingers as she slowly and gently started to rub me up and down. She took a deep breath as my cock again jerked from the attention she was giving it and I watched her plump breasts heaving inside her bra as she did so, the soft flesh fighting against the, material and threatening to spill out. Sarah looked up at me for a second and I smiled down at her trying to encourage her to continue. Taking another deep breath Lisa gripped the waistband of my shorts and gently pulled them down over my hips slowly revealing my naked swollen cock to her eyes. She gasped quietlyas my cock finally sprang free, bouncing up and pointing straight up into the air just inches from her sweet lips. Her mouth opened slightly as she reached out and gently held my naked cock between the fingers of her left hand, my cock instantly jerking at the feel of her soft fingers against my sensitive skin. Sarah just looked at my cock for a few seconds, her mouth so close to me that I could feel her warm breath washing over my skin. Lisa clearly wanted to remember every detail of what was happening as she gently started to stroke my cock; the only time in her life she had touched anyone other than her husband. I looked over at my wife as I heard Tom let out a deep moan, to see Claire still sitting next to Tom on the couch, but now leaning down at the waist with his hard cock sliding in and out of her warm wet mouth. Both of Tom's hands were now occupied feeling up my wife's sexy full body as one hand groped her large naked tits, with the other groping the soft naked flesh of her full arse. My wife, I noted had removed both her and Tom's underwear so that they were now both completely naked. I was brought back to watching the young inexperienced brunette between my thighs as I heard another deep intake of breath. I looked down just in time to see Sarah reach out with her tongue to gently lick the underside of my shaft as her left hand continued to gently rub my shaft up and down. The soft wetness of her young tongue sent shivers of excitement through me as she lent further forward using her tongue to lick all round the head of my cock, before finally allowing me to slip in-between her sweet lips and into her mouth. Sarah had confessed earlier to not enjoying blowjobs and rarely doing it for Tom, but right now she seemed to have forgotten her dislike for it as my cock slid gently in and out of her mouth, her lips wrapping themselves tightly around me, whilst her tongue worked itself delicately around my sensitive head. Her left hand continued stroking my shaft and after a minute I felt her right hesitantly caress my balls before gradually gaining confidence and massaging them carefully. I could already feel the beginning of my orgasm even though I'd only been in Sarah's mouth for a couple of minutes. I couldn't take my eyes of her beautiful face as my cock slowly slid between her young lips. Combined with the way she was massaging my balls, I knew I wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. Suddenly I heard Tom crying out loudly and I looked up briefly to see my Claire's head rapidly bobbing up and down on his cock as he emptied load after load of cum into my wife's talented mouth. He finally collapsed back onto the couch and Claire lifted her mouth away from his cock satisfied that she had drained him completely dry. I watched as she looked over at me and slowly licked her lips collecting the dribble of Tom's cum that had escaped her mouth and swallowing down as I watched, before swinging her leg over Tom and straddling his face with her wet pussy, puling his mouth into her wet snatch. I heard Claire moan in pleasure as I returned my attention to Sarah my own orgasm now quickly rising as her soft tongue continued to work its magic on my sensitive cock head which was still sliding in and out of her soft lips. I reached out and gently cupped her face in my right hand encouraging her on, moaning loudly as I did so. Sarah looked up at me and as our eyes met I couldn't hold back any longer; pushing my hips forward ,my cock to slid far deeper into her mouth than she had taken me so far and my orgasm erupted. The pleasure was amazingly intense as I splashed two massive spurts of warm sticky cum into her mouth, Sarah pulled away after the second spurt allowing my cock to slip out from between her soft lips. As she did so my cock jerked upwards and my third spurt of cum splashed over her sweet lips and cheek, before I deposited a fourth spurt over her chin. As I gently eased her face forwards with my hand Sarah swallowed my cock back into her mouth, my final spurt of cum coating her tongue as she gently massaged my shaft ensuring she sucked the remaining cum from me and into her mouth. Finally as my cock softened, Sarah pulled away from me, my cock slipping from between her lips which were still coated in my warm cum. The glob of cum that had covered her chin suddenly dripped down onto the exposed flesh of her upper breasts as I watched her hesitantly lick my cum from her lips. Sarah smiled at me as her tongue snaked out scooping up the large glob of cum from her cheek and sliding it into her mouth. Then, still looking me in the eye, Sarah lent down and eased her left breast up to her mouth as her tongue snaked out once more to lick the soft flesh of her upper breast clean of my final glob of cum and finally swallowing the whole load down. I couldn't believe what had just happened; my wife was naked on the couch opposite us having her pussy eaten by her best friends husband, who's cum she had swallowed just a few minutes ago whilst he was groping her large tits. Her best friend meanwhile after earlier in the evening admitting that she had never been with anyone other than her husband had just given me one of the best blowjobs of my life before I emptied my cum in her mouth and over her face and bra covered tits, something I knew she had never let her husband or anyone else ever do! As these thoughts ran through my head I suddenly realised that my cock was still in Sarah's hand and that despite having just filled her mouth with cum I was already recovering to full hardness as she continued to gently stroke my shaft up and down. Sarah smiled up at me before looking over her shoulder at my wife who had just started moaning loudly. I looked over as well and watched as she ground her soaking wet pussy into Tom's face before tensing her whole body up as a huge orgasm drove though her. Claire body shook uncontrollably for a few moments, before she collapsed down onto the sofa, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. My 30 year old wife looked incredible sitting there naked, her large 34E tits spread across her body, drooping only slightly after breast feeding two babies and heaving with every deep breath she took. Her pink nipples looked huge standing out proudly from the soft flesh of her breasts, her large areola were raised and pronounced from obvious arousal. Claire soft stomach was inviting, leading to the sparse patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair that sat just above her hot wet twat. Her pussy lips were red and swollen and I could see the insides of her full thighs glistening with her own juices, before the sexy lace tops of her stocking hid flesh of her legs from view. I suddenly felt Sarah's warm wet mouth engulfing my cock again and I realised I was once again rock hard, the sight of my wife's hot naked body, flushed with arousal from her massive orgasm had me horny and hard again within seconds. I reached out and cupped her chin, causing her to look up at me. "I'd like to see you naked." I said softly as I stared down at her my hard cock still between her lips. Sarah allowed my cock to slowly slip from her mouth and gently shook her head. "It's ok" I heard my wife call from the other side of the room. "You look amazing honey; Greg is going to be hornier than ever at seeing you naked." "ok." Was all she said, before slowly moving away and standing up. Looking down at me Lisa reached behind her back and unclasped her black bra with one hand whilst the other held the cups to her tits. As the bra came undone, the straps fell away from her shoulder and only her other hand held the bra up obscuring her plump naked tits from my view. Finally after taking a deep breath she allowed her hand to slip away, the bra falling away with it allowing me an un-obscured view of her delicious breasts. Whilst not as big as my wife's, Sarah's breasts were still a large and plump 36D. Her nipples contrasted starkly with my wife's; being dark and fat, opposed to Claire's long pink nipples. Large dark Areola surrounded her nipples and the soft flesh of her plump tits sagged against her slightly overweight body that was still recovering from delivering and feeding both her kids. You might think I was a bit disappointed and Sarah had clearly thought her body would turn me off once she released it from the confines of her lingerie, but right there she looked so incredibly sexy I couldn't resist reaching out and gently stroking my cock as I stared at her naked tits. Encouraged by my reaction Sarah slipped her fingers into the waistband of the high cut black panties she was wearing and eased them over her wide hips and down her full thighs. A full but neatly trimmed patch of dark pubic hair was quickly revealed with her swollen pussy clearly visible and moist from her arousal. She kicked her knickers off and turned slowly giving me a delightful view of her large round ass that I couldn't wait to get hold of. As Sarah turned again to face me she moved to sink back to her knees in front of me, but I grabbed her hand and guided her onto the couch with me. I quickly eased Sarah over so that she was straddling my lap and sliding my hands over her soft thighs I eased her down until I felt her pubic hairs brushing against my hard cock. Sarah looked at me briefly before allowing me to settle her down, lodging the length of my penis in the folds of warm wet pussy, my head pressing in just the right spot to grind against her engorged clit. She let out a low moan almost as soon as the head of my cock pressed into her clit and I could feel her juices flowing over my shaft as it rubbed into her folds. The feeling was exquisite, her warm pussy covering my shaft and my sensitive head rubbing into her clit almost made me cum right there and it took everything I had to resist. Once Sarah had relaxed above me I gently encouraged her to slowly grind herself against my cock, rewarding me again with little moans of pleasure as my shaft massaged her pussy. Looked up seeing Sarah's eyes closed as she savoured the feeling of another mans cock against her pussy for the first time in her entire life. Her beautiful tits were just inches from my face and, not being able to resist any longer I reached up and gently caressed the soft skin making sure to keep away from her fat dark nipples. Sarah looked down at me briefly as she felt a man other than husband touch her breasts for the first time. I looked her in the eyes as I leaned forward and sucked one of her fat dark nipples into my mouth. Sarah moaned loudly as I stimulated her sensitive nipple and at the same time reached my right hand up to roughly grope the her other large soft tits, pinching her nipple between my fingers. I felt Sarah grind her pussy down onto my cock harder and more intensely and then suddenly without warning her whole body tensed around me and she let out a deep groan of pleasure, her body shaking as the first orgasm of the night rocketed through her young body. I felt her juices pouring over my shaft as she came hard grinding herself into a strange cock for the first ever time, before she collapsed against me her full breasts squashing delightfully against my chest, allowing me to wrap my hands around body to grope her delightful full ass. As Sarah regained her breath I could see my wife and Tom were having some more fun. Claire had Tom's hard cock between her massive tits and was slowly working it in and out of the soft pillowy folds of her breasts. I nudged Sarah indicating she should turn slightly so she could watch and we both sat their watching our partners as Claire slowly but surely brought Tom towards his second orgasm of the night. I could feel Sarah's arousal quickly returning as she slowly started rubbing her pussy along the length of my hard cock again, whilst she watched her husband cock sliding between my wife's 34E tits. It wasn't long before Claire had Tom at the edge and after letting out a loud cry his orgasm hit and we watched as his cock jerked between my wife's breasts coating my wife in his cum, before he collapsed back into the couch exhausted. After quickly sucking Tom's cock into her mouth to make sure she had all of his cum, Claire slowly stood up and walked over to where we were sitting, Sarah still slowly grinding her hot wet naked pussy along my hard shaft. Claire knelt besides us and with a naughty grin wiped up a glob of Tom's cum from the pale flesh of her left tit, offering it to Sarah, who after a brief hesitation leaned forward and licked her husbands cum from my wife's finger. Claire then did something that shocked me, probably more than it should have done since her best friends was grinding her naked body against me at the time. Claire lifted her left tit and offered her cum covered nipple to her best friend. Sarah looked nervous for a second, but my wife simply slid her hand behind Sarah's head and slowly eased her towards her cum covered tit. I watched in stunned awe as Sarah's tongue slid out and slowly licked a glob of cum from my wife's breast and then slowly kissed and licked the rest of the cum up, before gently sucking Claire's hard pink nipple into her mouth. Claire groaned in pleasure as her best friend sucked her nipple, my hand quickly finding its way between her thighs and fingering her soaking wet pussy. After a minute Sarah pulled away and then gently reached out a hand and lifted Claire's other breast to her mouth to repeat the process licking and sucking it clean before gently sucking Claire's nipple. By now Sarah was grinding her pussy roughly into my cock again and I could feel not just my own but her orgasm building again as well. My wife looked at me and leaned forward gently kissing me, before pulling away again and sliding a hand down Sarah's pillowy stomach and between her legs. We looked each other in the eyes as I felt my wife's hand wrap itself around the head of my cock and as Sarah rocked forward on me Claire suddenly pulled up on me and my cock buried itself into Sarah's soaking wet pussy. I almost came right there and then as I felt her hot wet twat wrap itself around me, having to stretch itself to accommodate the extra size of my cock, as my entire length was buried deep inside her inexperienced pussy. Sarah cried out loudly as I entered her unexpectedly, feeling a cock other than her husbands invading her pussy for the first time. She opened her eyes and looked at us both, before leaning and kissing me sensuously, her tongue slipping into my mouth and massaging mine as she slowly started to ride my cock, lifting herself up and then burying me back as deep inside of her as she could. Claire pulled us apart and for a moment I thought she was going to be mad at us for kissing, which had been one of the few rules we'd made when we started! But my wife just smiled and leaned into her best friend, their lips entwining together is a lust filled kiss, their mouths opening to allow their tongues to caress together as Sarah continued to ride me harder and faster. As they kissed I felt my wife's hand start to work her friend's pussy and Sarah moaned loudly into Claire's mouth as my wife's fingers found her sensitive clit, starting to reach a climax of her own. My own hand continued to work my wife's pussy and I soon felt her starting to reach a climax. Sarah hands were now freely groping my wife's large dangling tits as they continued to make out and Claire and I quickly moved our spare hands up to grope Sarah full sagging tits, pinching and pulling her dark gat nipples. My wife was the first to cum, she broke away from kissing her best friend and leaned back her whole body tensing up. Sarah instantly leaned down and sucked one of Claire's pink nipples into her mouth sending my wife right over the edge. Her whole body shook as a massive orgasm rocked through her, causing her to almost scream out loud, I felt her pussy gushing juices all over my hand as my fingers slowly eased their assault on her pussy, before she finally relaxed coming down from the high of her orgasm. Smiling at us both Claire told Sarah to make me cum and her best friend quickly did just that leaning forward to push her soft tits and fat nipples into my face she quickly picked up the pace fucking my cock for all she was worth and within seconds I couldn't hold off any longer. Roughly grabbing her ass in one hand and a fist full of tit in the other I cried out driving my naked cock as deep into her twat as I could and exploded spurting wave after wave of hot cum inside her unprotected twat. As I drove into her Sarah also went over the edge and her pussy suddenly contracted around my cock squeezing me tightly as she exploded with her own orgasm, milking every last drop of cum from my cock before collapsing onto me for a second time. The three of us lay there for a few minutes arms round each other, two large pairs of tits squashed against me and my shrinking cock still buried deep inside Sarah's pussy. Eventually we were brought out of our stupor by the sound of Tom snoring on the other couch, he'd apparently fallen asleep and seemed to have no idea that the three of us had conspired to break the only two rules we'd set at the start of the evening. No kissing and no penetration! First Time Swingers My husband and I had been married for three years. Our sex life was great – I never had a reason to be unsatisfied and I like to think that he came away from each union completely sated. Lately, however, we both felt like we wanted something more…..we just weren't sure what. We were still fucking like rabbits and cumming in geysers, but it didn't feel like we were reaching our peak. One day, my husband called me into the study. He had been surfing around on the internet, looking at porn (we both liked to read erotic stories and look at porn before retiring to the bedroom) and he found some sites he found intriguing. Swinger sites. My eyes widened as I read the page…lists of swinger parties in every state, city and town. I looked over at my husband and saw his eyes shining. He looked at me, I smiled, and we scanned the advertisements for our local area. Many of them had restrictions, "No Single Guys!" "Couples Only!" and the like. I grinned, thinking of the horny hordes who would be wanting to join in the fun. I pointed out one ad to my husband; it was for parties held monthly on the other side of town, but it sounded promising. "We make every attempt to ensure our guests are made up of young, fashionable people who are physically fit and interested in mingling with other couples and single women". "That one sounds good…" I said. My husband thought so too, so we decided to phone the number on the page and see how it sounded. The woman organizing the party sounded quite nice. She assured us that, as we had never done this before, there was no pressure for either of us to participate if we didn't feel comfortable…although they didn't approve of people returning repeatedly just to watch. If we watched the first time and then went back for the next party, we would have to do so with the understanding we would join the festivities. The next party was in two week's time. Would she be seeing us there? A nod from me confirmed it. My husband said we'd certainly be there. The woman gave us an address and time for the party. I spent some time deciding what to wear. I wanted to look sexy, and not too slutty, but I also wanted my clothes to be easy to remove. I finally decided to wear a long black skirt and a tight red top that buttoned down the front. I also wore what my husband affectionately called my "Fuck me" boots – black leather boots up to my knees. In the car on the way, my husband and I talked about what was going to happen that night. "I'm happy just to watch, honey, if you don't feel like joining in", he said. "Well, I don't know if I'll be joining in or not…I'll have to see how I feel when we're there. I am horny right now...but I don't know if I'll be able to fuck someone other than you. Or watch you fuck someone else. I know we've talked about it before, but I thought that was just fantasy. I don't know if I'll be able to cope with the reality", I said. We found the address without any difficulty – a private house in a nice area. Lots of trees, and the house was quite large. I could see lights in the rear of the house that looked like they were reflecting off water – looked like they had a pool. We found a parking space not too far down the street and approached the house. At the front door I took a deep breath. "Are you sure you're ready?" asked my husband. I nodded and knocked firmly on the door. An attractive brunette answered the door. "Hi!" she said. "Can I have you names, please?" We gave her our names, which she checked on a list and then smiled and admitted us inside. I had no idea what to expect. Wall to wall people, fucking and sucking? But inside looked perfectly normal…people sitting in the lounge sipping drinks, people out on the back deck by the pool, people talking. There looked to be about 20 or so people there, Husband and I clasped hands and made our way to the bar. We sat on one of the lounges, sipping our drinks and watching the people. A good looking guy approached us and started talking. In minutes we were all laughing and enjoying ourselves. "I'm really nervous", I said. "We've never been to anything like this before, and didn't know what to expect. But everything seems so normal! Have you been to many of these things before?" "Sure, a few", he said. "My girlfriend introduced me to this whole scene and we've never looked back." I glanced around the room and saw that people were loosening up. Some people were kissing, and I saw a woman standing with two men, each of them pressed up tightly against her. One was kissing her and the one behind her was reaching around and kneading her breasts. I sighed shakily. Our gentleman friend followed my gaze and smiled. "Do you like what you see?" he asked me. "Yes…" I said, still breathing heavily. I felt a touch on my thigh, our friend had placed his hand there. I looked over at my husband, who was smiling at me. My husband then stood up and walked away, leaving me alone with this incredibly handsome man. He leaned towards me…it was now or never. I had to decide quickly whether or not I was ready to do this. And I was. He leaned towards me and I met him halfway, our lips met and our tongues started exploring. He gently pushed me back on the couch, which was almost large enough to sleep comfortably on. One of his hands was cupping my face (which I always found arousing while kissing) and the other cupped my breast outside my shirt. I ran my hands through his hair as our kiss continued. I glanced around briefly to see where my husband was. He was standing by the bar, his arm around a short blonde woman. I felt a momentary pang, before realizing that I was hardly in a position to feel jealous, especially since my gentleman friend had started undoing my shirt. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh as he lay on top of me. He had undone my shirt, untucked it from my skirt and was now working on my bra. He reached behind me but after fumbling briefly looked at me in puzzlement. "It opens at the front", I said, smiling. I chose this bra for easy access, just in case. He grinned, unhooked the clasp, and started kissing down my neck towards my breasts. My back arched as he reached my right nipple. His tongue flicked out and circled the nipple and areola before doing the same to my left breast. I wanted to feel him skin to skin and pulled his shirt up and over his head before removing my own shirt and bra completely. We kissed passionately again, feeling the warmth of our skin touching. I hadn't done anything sexual with anyone other than my husband since we met – I'd had partners before him, but it was so long ago I'd forgotten what it was like to be with someone different. I risked a glance around the room and gasped at the sight that awaited me. Over by the pool was a woman bent forward over a table, a man behind her pumping his dick into her furiously. Two women on the rug, one licking the other's pussy while the other was being licked in turn by another man. And my husband, standing by the bar, his long cock in the mouth of the short blonde, who hardly had to bend over to accommodate him. I moaned in pleasure at all I was seeing and found I was enormously turned on at the sight of my husband being blown by another woman. His hips were pumping gently as the blonde took his whole length into her mouth – no mean feat as my husband is quite well endowed. His hand was on the back on her head, guiding himself in, as she grabbed his ass cheeks for leverage. I could tell by the look on his face that he was close to cumming. I could feel myself getting wetter just looking at him. Meanwhile, my own partner for the evening had put his hand up my skirt. I was getting so horny by now I could barely wait for my own pleasure, so I unbuttoned his jeans and started to pull them down. He stood up and removed them (and his shoes and socks) and stood before me naked. He then gently unbuttoned my skirt and eased it over my hips, which I raised to assist him. I bend towards my feet to remove my boots… "Leave them on", he muttered, throatily. I lay back on the couch while my partner ran his hands down the length of my body, from my hair, over my breasts, my stomach and thighs, my calves and feet. He stroked me several times, teasing my hot womanhood by not exactly touching my vulva, but getting close. I raised my hips, wanting him to get closer to me, and he started to kiss my thighs. Again with the terrible teasing – kissing around my vulva, lightly kissing my lower lips, but not parting them. I shuddered in anticipation. At last, he spread my lips, and gently tongued my clit. I cried out softly – the teasing had put me in a state of near hysteria. I wanted this man so badly. He started licking harder, and replaced his tongue on my clit with his fingers, rubbing in a circular motion, while he tongued my hole, deeper and deeper. His tongue was so hard and strong, it almost felt like a small cock thrusting into me. I rubbed my own breasts, wanting more and more sensation. I wanted to cum, but I also wanted to feel this man's prick deep inside me. "Please, fuck me", I whispered. He kept licking and sucking my cunt, but looked up at me with a smile in his eyes. At last he leaned above me, his rock hard cock rubbing against my cunt, again teasing my hole but not entering. I could stand it no longer – I grabbed his ass and pushed it towards me, his thick penis sliding into my wet, wet hole. The contact was velvet and exquisite, I had never had a man with a cock so thick and it seemed to stretch me. He kissed and nibbled my neck as he thrust himself deeper and deeper inside me. My boot-clad legs were above his ass as he pounded my cunt mercilessly. This is what I was wanting. This is what was going to make me cum. His dick rubbed against my clit as he fucked me harder and harder, and I could feel my orgasm rushing towards me. "Yes, yes, oh God yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming", I moaned as my partner worked my body. I arched my back as I hit my peak. My lover let out a cry and I could feel him cumming inside me, hot and thick. He pumped a few more times as my orgasm faded away and he lay down on top of me, panting. My eyes had been shut throughout this, so I gingerly opened them to see what was going on. The short blond was busy licking up my husband's cum which had spurted out around her mouth. The lucky woman with two partners was busy getting fucked by one while sucking on the other's penis – they all looked pretty happy. At the end of the evening we said our farewells and walked back to the car in silence. My husband unlocked the car and we got in. "Did you have fun?" he asked me. "Well, I told them we'd be back next month….." I said. First Time Swingers Note: This story takes place in the early 1980s. Shortly after Kris and I began dating she mentioned that she liked to read the Forum letters in Penthouse. One night I stopped at a convenience store on the way home from work and noticed the latest Penthouse on the magazine rack and decided to buy it and take it home to surprise her. When we went to bed I gave her the magazine and asked if she wanted me to read her a bed time story. After several letters, some plausible, some not I could tell she was getting aroused. I had my arm around her and began to fondle her breast. She returned the favor by gently massaging my cock and balls. One thing led to another and soon were making love. At first we would just become aroused and make love. Later we began acting some of the letters that we found exciting. We'd take turns picking out a letter to read and then perform the sex acts as described. This led us to talk about each what letters we found to be more erotic and exciting as well as discussions of our fantasies. I found the letters with multiple partners very exciting. Kris didn't seem as excited about them but I was able to get her to admit some interest in sex with more than one guy. About a year after we were married I decided to push the idea a bit further. I bought a swinger magazine from an adult book store. I showed the magazine to Kris one night in bed. At first she got a little upset, but agreed to browse through it. We selected some couples we both found attractive then we pulled out a Penthouse read some letters that described sex between two or more couples or threesomes and fantasized about us and the people in the swinger magazine. The resulting sex was fantastic. Kris was sopping wet when I slid inside her that night. After a few weeks of acting out or fantasies this we agreed to try to contact three couples that we found interesting. We took nude pictures with a Polaroid camera, wrote letters and sent them off to the magazine to be forwarded to the couples. We, especially Kris, were unsure if we would ever actually swing with another couple. We both had some misgivings but thinking of it made both of us horny as hell. We waited for an answer. The first response came back in ten days. The couple, Ken and Ann, were interested in meeting and provided a phone number as well as several more photos of themselves. The photos they sent us were much better than the black and white reproductions in the magazine. The nude photo of Ken got Kris a little more interested. While the magazine photo was from the waist up, the photo they sent that caught Kris's eye showed Ken nude with an erection that, to say the least, made me feel inadequate. After much discussion we nervously called and after a short, but warm, conversation they invited us to their house that Saturday evening for some drinks to get acquainted and see what developed. It was early summer and getting warm so Saturday evening we dressed casually, I wore shorts, deck shoes and a golf shirt, Kris wore a light summer dress with sandals, and drove the 30 miles to their home. The ride was one of nervous anticipation. In the letters and talking on the phone we explained that we had never had sex with or in front of another couple and were interested in starting slowly with soft swinging. The magazine described soft swinging as touching and kissing someone other than your spouse, having sex in front of the other couple, and maybe oral with them, but no penetration between couples. We were both very nervous unsure how far we were willing to go. We arrived at about 8:00 PM. They lived in a modest well kept bungalow in a college town. Ken greeted us at the door. He firmly shook my hand and greeted Kris with a kiss on the lips and a warm hug. Ken is 6'0", dark haired slender and about 31. He was dressed in shorts and a Hawaiian shirt. By the way, my name is Bill and I should describe Kris and me. Kris is 24, 5'5" with short light brown hair and petite. I am 6'2, dark haired, average build and 29. Ken led us through the living room to the kitchen where Ann was working on some snacks and drinks. She had a pitcher of Daiquiris ready so we all decided to have one. Ann is 28, 5'2" with long wavy brown hair with a trim, but curvy body. Ann wore a low cut summer dress that complemented her figure nicely. We went out to the patio and began getting to know each other. Ken and Ann explained that they began having group sex several years ago and liked having sex with other people and watching each other with other people. They found the whole experience exciting and said it had no negative affect on their marriage. They made us feel very comfortable and assured Kris and I that she and I controlled the tempo. Ann said "I think it's safe to say that we are all comfortable with kissing, nudity and intimate touching. If it starts to go further, you need to speak up if you are uncomfortable about what you or your mate is doing, OK? We paused, looked at each other and agreed. We each had several more drinks and as the sun began to set Ann suggested we go inside. Ann led us downstairs to a finished family room in the basement. There were several large comfortable couches and thickly padded carpet on the floor. Kris and I sat on one as Ken went over to the stereo turned on some music. He said he would go freshen up our drinks and went behind the bar. Ann sat next to me and placed her hand on my thigh and rubbed it gently. She then asked us to kiss each other passionately. Kris and I obliged her put our arms around each other and kissed. As nervous as I was I felt like I was back in high school making out. Ann then asked Kris if she could kiss me. Kris paused for a second but agreed. Ann leaned over and gently kissed me on the lips then began probing with her tongue gently parting my lips. She broke off the kiss and smiled at me, made eye contact with Kris, and then she leaned over and put her arms around me. She kissed me again while rubbing my chest with one hand and the back of my neck with the other. I put one arm around her shoulder and the other on her waist. Passionately kissing a woman other than my wife was very erotic and I noticed that my dick was slowly hardening. Ken brought drinks for everyone and sat on the couch opposite the girls and. We talked and sipped our drinks. Ann asked Kris to help her pick out music. They walked over to the record rack and spoke in low tones. When the girls returned they sat on either side of Ken. Kris smiled nervously at me and then leaned over and kissed Ken. I sat watching as they kissed and Ken put his arms around her. He then cupped her breast in his hand and began to rotate his thumb over her nipple. Kris initially flinched slightly when he touched her breast, but did not stop kissing him or object in any way. Ken's hand dropped to Kris bare thigh he rubbed her thigh below the hem line and then his fingers slid under the hem and continued to massage the thigh as they kissed. Ann was shifting her gaze between them me, watching my reaction. Ann made eye contact with me, gave me a sultry look, stood up, unzipped the back of her dress and let it fall to the floor. She wore a sheer lacy black bra and panties. I glanced back at Kris to see that Ken's hand was now on Kris' back and he began to unbutton the back of her dress. Kris again was startled, Ken gently reassured her that it was OK and motioned for her to look at Ann who stepped over knelt in front of Ken. Ann undid his shorts and pulled out his large semi hard dick and began to lick it. My cock had hardened completely and I was fascinated by what I was watching. I watched Ann as she licked Ken's huge dick starting at the base and moved slowly up to the bulbous tip. She swirled her tongue around the head and stuck her tongue into the hole just before her mouth engulfed his know and began to slowly work her mouth up and down on his hard shaft. I looked at Kris and could tell she was fascinated by what she was seeing. It was the length and girth of Ken's cock. It had to be at least ten inches long. Ken leaned back and enjoyed Ann's loving and skillful mouth for a few minutes. Ken reached over with his right hand and pulled the front of Kris' dress forward causing it to slowly slide off her shoulders reveal her white bra. He again cupped as he kissed her. His hands undid the front clasp on the bra to free her tits. Her nipples were hard and looked like erasers sticking out from her round areoles. Kris looked over at me. I smiled at her and asked if she was OK. She nervously said, "Yes". I had mixed feelings, mostly excitement, but a tinge of jealously. Ken was rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Ann stopped and took Kris hand, placing it on Ken's engorged member starting a stroking motion. Kris began slowly jacking Ken off. Ann walked around the couch and returned with a blanket which she spread on the floor in front of us. She then sat on my lap, wiggling her bottom on my stiff dick. She smiled when she felt it, and then pulled my shirt over my head. She rubbed my chest and kissed me fiercely, shoving her tongue deep into my mouth as we shared a long kiss. She nibbled my ears, and whispered, "Kris sure looks happy. Do you feel left out?" Ann slid off my lap and snaked down my body onto the floor licking her way down my abdomen. She unbuckled my shorts and pulled them to my ankles. She began nibbling my cock and balls through my underwear. Ann then slid the underwear off, undid her bra as it fell away she rubbed her soft breasts against my groin. We were moving along much faster than I had imagined but I didn't want to stop Ann. Her mouth and body looked great and felt better. I looked over at Kris and Ken to see that his hand was now under her dress. Her legs were open and her panties were pushed to the side. Ken had two fingers buried in Kris's cunt and I could see the moisture glistening on her pussy lips and his fingers as they slid in and out. Kris' face and chest were flushed as she rocked her hips in response to the stimulation as she continued to stroke Ken's cock. I was shocked by what I saw I started to say something when Ann began to stroke my cock and balls. I looked down and then reached out to gently pinch her nipples and rubbed her breasts. Ann then licked the underside of my cock. She sucked on my balls and licked all around my cock. I moaned which made Kris open her eyes and look over as Ann continued licking my cock. Ken rotated his thumb on Kris' clit as he increased the speed of his fingers in and out of Kris' snatch. Kris bit her lip and came. Ken's fingers were covered in her white slippery cunt juice as she bucked her hips. Ann stopped and asked, "Kris, are you OK with all this?" Kris nodded her head and making eye contact with me, smiled guiltily. "Bill, how about you. Are we moving too fast?" I replied yes I was fine. Ann stood up and led me to the blanket and had me lay on my back. She motioned for Kris to join us on the floor. As she stood up her dress was around her waist. Ken had also stood up and moved forward. He helped Kris out of her dress, then kissed her and slid her panties down. Ann was wiggling out of hers at the same time. Following Ann's direction Kris knelt on my right side. Ann who also sat on the floor next was to my left. She leaned over and whispered in Kris's ear. They were directly over my abdomen. Kris nodded, lowered her head and licked my dick upward from my balls. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and started to suck me off. Ann and Ken encouraged her on. Kris's ass was even with my chest and I reached around and rubbed it softly and slowly moved my hand between her cheeks and down to her crotch. Her pussy was sopping wet and I easily slid two fingers in and worked them back and forth. Ann kissed me and rubbed my balls. I warned Kris that if she didn't stop I would cum soon. Ken asked, "Kris, do you like to swallow his cum?" Kris moaned an affirmative answer. Now I knew for sure she was excited. She only swallows when she is really worked up. Ann said, "Suck him 'till he cums" and Kris began to suck harder and faster. Ann kissed me hard, swirling her tongue in my mouth as her nails racked across my chest and belly. My hips bucked as I came shooting three long streams into Kris's mouth. She choked a bit, but swallowed most of it. Some oozed out the corners of her mouth. Ann took her finger and swept it off, licking it while smiling broadly at me. She told us, "That was fantastic! Are you two still OK with how this is going?" We answered yes. She then began kissing me again as Ken aimed his huge cock at her rear. She raised up, and I could she his cock slide into her as he began fucking her hard and fast. Ann moaned and kissed me again. After several minutes she rolled over on her back and Ken mounted her again. He had her ankles on his shoulders. Kris was lying with her head in my lap and had a perfect view of his monster cock as it slammed in and out of Ann. Kris was mesmerized as Ann moaned loudly and dug her fingers into his biceps as she came. Ken continued fucking her and came inside her. He kissed his wife gently and pulled out of her, raised up on his knees and put his cock in Kris's face and asked, "Do you want to clean this up for me?." Kris shook her head no as she leaned forward slightly. She looked at me. I smiled and said, "Go ahead, Ann licked mine." Instead of licking it Kris hungrily sucked Ken's cock into her mouth and worked her tongue around it cleaning up the mixture of Ann and Ken's cum. Kris pulled her mouth away, giggled nervously then looked Ken's smiling face and back at me. Ann asked, "What did you two like best? Was it watching Ken and I fucking, was it fucking in front of us, kissing and touching a new partner, or watching your partner? I waited for Kris to answer first. Demurely she said, "I liked being with Ken, I love you Bill, but it was exciting and different. I answered, "I loved watching Kris with Ken, though Ann, your tongue is a close second." Ann told Kris, "Why don't you suck Ken's cock? Go ahead, I know you want to. Kris barely hesitated before she slowly lowered her head to kiss Ken's dick. Kris then wrapped her lips around the head and slowly began to suck on it. I was mesmerized watching Kris suck on the giant dick. Ann joined her sucking on Ken's balls and licking the side of his shaft. The two of them took turns sucking on Ken's cock for ten minutes. Ann looked at me and said, "Doesn't your wife look sexy sucking my husband's dick? Do you think she wants him to cum in her mouth, or does she want him to fuck her tight cunt with his big dick?" Not waiting for an answer, she asked Kris, "Do you want to swallow Ken's cum?" Kris with a mouthful of cock tried to answer yes. She was sucking on his dick like she was drowning and it was an air line. Ann had her arm around Kris rubbing her back and shoulders while urging her to suck the cum out of Ken's nuts. Ken began to rotate his hips and moan. He started to pump his hips as he reached forward and pinched Kris' nipples. He told her body was hot and he wanted to fuck her. She moaned at the thought of it and began sucking harder. Ken bucked forward and loosed a stream of cum into the back of Kris' throat. He was careful not to push his mammoth cock too far into her mouth as he let go as he continued to spasm and shoot more streams of cum. Kris was gulping and gagging as she tried to swallow his big load. Ken continued squeeze her tits. Ken said, "I want to fuck you and pump a load into her belly." Kris moaned and pulled her mouth off his dick and said, "Yes, I want you to fuck me". Kris looked my way with a wanton look still licking cum from her lips and teeth. Ken pulled her toward him and kissed her on her cum filled mouth as they embraced. I think I was in shock, no I was in shock. We weren't sure what would happen tonight but this was moving like a runaway train. Leading up to tonight Kris wasn't anxious to go too far, but she was caught up in the moment. Ann and Ken had put us at ease and knew what buttons to push to seduce us. Ann continued to stroke Kris body, telling her what great cocksucker she was and how sexy it to watch her suck me and then Ken. Ann looked at me and asked if I liked the show. I nodded with what I'm sure was a dumbfounded look on my face. She then said, "I bet Kris' pussy is wet, why don't you check it. I leaned forward as Ann spread Kris' legs apart. Ann slid her hand across Kris's pussy lips looked at her fingers and said, "Yes, she's very wet." Kris was startled by Ann's touch; she has never seemed interested in sex with women but did not object. Ann put her fingers in my mouth and I licked Kris' cum from them. My dick was hard as a rock again. "Ken needs to rest. I want to watch you fuck your wife. You fuck her first." Ann then grabbed my cock and guided it into Kris sopping pussy. I began fucking her hard. She spread her legs further and moaned. Ann knelt at Kris's head in front of me and watched with a faintly lecherous smile. She leaned over Kris and kissed me. Her tits brushed against Kris's and she moved back and forth. Her nipples hardened as they brushed against Kris. I started to fuck even harder. Ken knelt next to Kris watching us fuck. Ann leaned back on her heels which allowed her pussy to pass just over Kris's face. She leaned over and began sucking Ken's cock. As he began to stiffen again I grunted that I was going to cum. Ann pulled her mouth from Ken's cock and told me she wanted me to cum in Kris's cunt so she could watch the cum ooze out. That was it for me. The thought made me shoot my load deep into Kris. As I pushed into her she wrapped her legs around my waist. Ann had stopped her cock sucking to watch and then returned to sucking Ken. She asked Kris, "Are you ready for this, and waved Ken's fully erect cock her way. Kris opened her eyes and gazed at the monster dick. She looked at me, then the dick, and nodded yes. Ann crawled my way and began kissing me and pushing me back. I slid out of Kris and we sort of fell to the side with Ann on top of me. She looked over at Kris and I did too. My cum mixed with Kris's juices oozed out of her hole and down toward her ass. Ann took two fingers and scooped the cum off, licking it hungrily from her fingers. Ann took the same two fingers and slid them in her cunt and fingered herself sliding her fingers in and out. She took her sopping fingers and slid them in my mouth. I tasted her salty juice and licked her fingers. She put them inside Kris and scooped my remaining cum out licking it off her fingers again. Ken moved between Kris's legs. He aligned his cock and slowly entered the open hole. He began rocking back and forth burrowing deeper. Kris' eyes were closed as she bit her lip and moaned on every stroke. Once he had buried his full length Ken arched his back and began to pump hard and fast into Kris. Her eyes popped open as she dug her nails into his back. Ken kissed her fiercely and she responded in kind. He pushed her legs up and they soon rested on his shoulders as Kris leaned back on hers. The angle increased Ken's penetration and Kris's pleasure. Ann had been playing absent mindedly with my cock. She kissed me and crawled over to Ken and Kris. She cupped Ken's balls and urged him to fuck Kris hard and long. She then lay down and put her head on my chest and we watched Kris get the shit fucked out of her. Since Ken had already cum twice he was in no hurry to do it again. Kris came at least twice before he pulled out and rolled her over onto her knees making sure she was facing me. He entered her from behind and told her, "Look at Bill, while I make you cum again." Her eyes were filled with lust and pleasure as he slid his ten inch cock in and out of her. Ann told her to kiss me and Kris bent over and kissed me as Ken began to fuck her harder. He must have fucked her for fifteen minutes causing her to cum several more times. As he neared orgasm Ken grunted and pushed as far inside Kris as he could then shot his load into her belly as he promised. First Time Swingers Ann took Kris to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Her legs were shaking as they walked down the hall. They came back into the room and sat on the floor next to Ken and me. We discussed our evening and the ramifications. Ann cautioned us not to feel guilt or regret and said they would love to see us again. We dressed and left. On the way home we talked about our feelings about what happened. When we got home we stripped and went to bed, making love slowly and passionately. We kissed and caressed each other for a long time reassuring us both of our love and affection for each other. As we lay in bed we discussed what our next steps would be. When we fell asleep we were still conflicted. The evening had been exciting and sexually fulfilling, but there was a pang of discomfort in both of us On Sunday Ann called and spoke with Kris. From what I overheard and was told she wanted to check on us and see how we were doing. She assured Kris that she and Ken had a great time and really enjoyed our company as well as the sex. When Kris got off the phone she told me that we were invited us to a party with other couples at their house in three weeks. Will we go? First Time Swingers My wife Katie and I lived in our old neighborhood for 8 years. We became good friends with Don and Frankie. Our kids were friends from school and sports. We both owned boats and spent our summers on the local river. During those hot summer weekends, we would boat all day and then party all night when we got home and then go boating again on Sunday. Katie and Frankie became great friends very quickly. They spent many days shopping, lunching or just hanging out talking. Don and Frankie were and attractive couple but I think it was their personalities that really drew us to them. . We all could talk about anything and feel comfortable with it. Of course, many of our party night conversations centered around sex. We knew all about their likes and dislikes and they knew about ours. There we several nights where Katie and I would fuck like mad after a dirty conversation with Frankie and Don. Whenever we parted ways, Katie and Frankie would hug each other goodbye. I never thought anything of it until one night; I decided the hug was not enough. After a night of drinking, we decided it was time to go home. We walked out of their front door and the girls hugged and said goodbye. "That hug thing isn't working for me anymore, you're gonna have to start giving a goodbye kiss from now on." I blurted out. "That way, I have something to envision later tonight when we are doin the wild thing." I continued and we all laughed. The girls looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and said "OK". Katie stepped back up onto the front step with Frankie staying on the sidewalk. Katie is a full 7" shorter than Frankie and this put her face to face. At first they just gave each other a little peck on the lips and then laughed like a couple of little 5th grade girls. "Sorry ladies, but you're gonna have to do better than that." Don responded. So they looked at each other for a moment and began a deep passionate kiss with plenty of tongue. They seemed to actually get into it as they began to caress each others ass and boobs. This was a first for us as Katie and I never really talked about any lesbian tendencies. I just kinda stood there in awe with Don doing the same. It ended with some giggles and goodbyes. Again, we went home and fucked like mad. For the next few months, nothing particular happened and nothing was really said of that night. However, one night while partying, the girls wanted to know how Don and I would rate the various women we know on a scale of 1-10. Maybe it was the booze, but they could not figure how we could rate 2 totally different women with the same rating. We tried to explain that it just depends on the individual and we are not comparing their ratings to any other women. I told Frankie, that I thought Katie was a 9. Katie is only 5'-1" tall, dark hair, full 34B boobs, with a very tiny waist and very curvy hips. But I also told her that I would rate her a 9 even though she is about 5'-8" tall, dyed blonde, A cup boobs and a little more proportionate and not as curvy. Both women had incredible tans from the bikinis they wore all summer. As a matter of fact, both women wore them well, despite the fact that they have each given birth to 2 kids well that was all she needed was to start comparing and that is when the fun began. "How can we rate the same when my boobs are so small and hers are so big?" she asked. "Just look at these." she said as she lifted up her shirt to reveal her braless little tits. "Hers are so much bigger, show them Katie." Without hesitation my wife lifted her shirt and revealed her milky white boobs also. They both kinda checked each others boobs out and Frankie actually began cupping Katie's just to see what her bigger boobs felt like. In turn, Katie ran her fingers across Frankie's hardening nipples. Frankie seemed mesmerized by Katie's boobs and got caught up in the moment. She bent down and began to lick her nipple and Katie squirmed in response. Frankie got a little more engrossed in the moment and just kept going licking and nibbling all over both of Katie's boobs. I got behind my wife and pulled her shirt and bra all the way off. I grabbed her hips and pushed my hardening cock into her butt cheeks and began to grind away. She moaned in approval as her hands were exploring Frankie's body. I reached one hand around and into the front of her shorts. I dragged my finger up her moistening slit and she spread her legs slightly anticipating more. I quickly removed my hand and said... "I think we need to do a little more comparison studies," And with that I quickly pulled Katie's shorts off before she even knew what was happening. Frankie wasted no time in getting out of her clothes either and just like that, both women were completely nude standing before us. Again, they are so opposite, with Frankie having a naturally bald pussy, with full pouty lips and exposed clit. Katie on the other hand has a very small Mohawk of dark black hair, and more of a camel toe type appearance to her pussy. But as I said before, even though they are so different, they are both so beautiful in their own way. Both women just kind of stared at each other taking it all in and seemed kind of hesitant for a moment. I decided to persuade them to make a move by pushing Frankie back onto the couch in a semi reclined position. I told her to slide her butt forward to the edge and get comfy. I assisted Katie onto her knees and between Frankie's spread legs, with Katie almost laying on top of her, with Katie's boobs pressing onto Frankie's boobs. They immediately began to kiss and caress each other. Don and I made eye contact and gave each other a shit eatin grin and then a very hearty high five. "Way cool." I exclaimed..... "It sure is." Don replied. I got down on my knees next to Katie and began to rub her lower back and butt with one hand and massage her dangling boobs with the other. I ran my fingers up her juicing pussy and she flinched at the touch. My finger entered her without any resistance and she rocked back slightly to get my finger as deep as she could. I noticed that Don had moved onto the couch and was removing his shorts. He stood just above the girl's faces as they were still embraced in some deep French kissing. He pushed his rigid cock in between their mouths and then began to lick up and down his shaft from both sides. I must say, it was pretty hot seeing my wife lick another guy's cock for the first time ever. I made the next move by removing my clothes and getting behind my wife to enter her doggy style. Her juiced pussy accepted my cock quite easily as I pushed balls deep into her in one easy slow stroke. I grabbed Katie by the hips and began to pump her with gusto. She likes it fast and hard and usually orgasms from it. I looked up to see that she had Don's cock completely in her mouth and sucking him off. Again, I found it to be very hot seeing another mans cock in my wife's mouth. She came quickly as she must have been quite excited with all the first time activates. I responded with shooting my load all over her sweet ass and lower back. Don was next by blasting his load on Frankie's tits and we all watched as my wife licked and slurped it up. She loves cum and never passes up a chance to chug it down. Frankie looked lost as she was the only one who hasn't had a turn yet. Katie and I pulled back and allowed Don to get between Frankie's legs as he started eating her out. Her favorite thing is for him to use his tongue and draw the alphabet on her clit. She had a massive orgasm by the time he got to the letter "R". We all just kind of sat there for a short bit and didn't really say anything. Eventually we got dressed, drank a few more rounds, laughed and carried on as usual and then just went home. Katie and I were both so spent from the evening that we just went to sleep without having any more sex. That previous sexual experience with Don and Frankie was neither planned nor thought out. It was just one of those things that happened. Deep down, I was hoping that we could go a second round, but I didn't want to sound too aggressive with pursuing the idea. Katie and I had talked about that night and both really enjoyed what happened, but again, we didn't want to appear overly eager to it again. After several more boating weekends and parties, we just kind of figured that it was a one time thing and we just let it go. We all still talked about sex all the time, but things just never progressed. But we found that we were in for a big surprise. After a typical boating day, they ended up at our house. Frankie seemed a little giddy all evening like she wanted to say something but didn't know how. The she finally just blurted out. "We really had a good time that night and we talk about it all the time. We wanted to know if Katie and I can do some more of the same again." Katie and I looked at each other in a bit of surprise, but very glad Frankie asked. Katie didn't even bother voicing her response, she just lunged for Frankie and they began kissing passionately. Katie was getting into the girl/girls stuff which was fine by me, she really liked the way that it brought out more aggressiveness in our fuck sessions. The clothes were flying off as the girls were all over each other in a heated romp. They ended up in the same position as last time with Frankie reclined on the couch and Katie on her knees between Frankie's spread legs. Now this is where things went a little further, again, without plan or thought, it just happened. Katie began kissing, sucking and nibbling all over Frankie's white titties and tanned tummy. Eventually she worked her way down to the smoothness above her pussy and just licked all around her pussy without actually hitting the bull's eye. Frankie finally had enough and grabbed my wife by the back of the heard and shoved in face into her wet cunt. Katie licked her cunt with enthusiasm and Frankie thrashed around wildly. I got on the floor with Katie and whispered in her ear. I asked if it was ok for Don to fuck her from behind and she said 'yes' with a very excited look on her face. Don's cock is about the same length as mine but larger in girth. That thickness is what Frankie loves most about it. I looked at Don and offered him the chance to ride my wife while she was lapping his wife's cut. He wasted not time at all getting undressed and in position. He bent down and gave Katie's pussy a good lickin from top to bottom and her body spasmed in response. He grabbed his cock in hand and slowly guided it into her wet slit. She thrust her ass back to maximize penetration and looked up at me with a very appreciative and satisfying look. I think she has been hoping to fuck Don as much as I have been hoping to WATCH her get fucked by him. Don put his hand on her lower back and began to fuck her with a very slow deliberate rhythm. Her mouth only came off Frankie's pussy long enough to moan. "God that feels so good, go faster." she begged. Don would have nothing of it and kept with the slow pace. I moved onto the couch and began to kiss to kiss Frankie and used my hand to rub her clit. I made eye contact with my wife several times and could see the ecstasy in her face. My wife reached another new first as she began to rub her own clit. Since Don was not going to pound her hard and fast like she wanted, she decided to take measures into her own hands. She has never touched herself in front of me but boy was she going to town, getting herself off right there for all to see. She was so deep in concentration with rubbing her clit while Don slow dicked her, that she couldn't even go down on Frankie any more. All of the sudden, her body tensed as she announced that she was Cumming. That was all Don needed to do some shooting of his own. He unleashed the biggest wad of jizz I have ever seen. Katie was looking back at him over her shoulder watched the spunk land all over her backside. She proceeded to reach around and scoop up as much as she could so she could lick it off her fingers. Katie and Don Fell back and collapsed onto the floor leaning against the other chairs. Seeing Frankie there all alone, legs spread and juicy pussy ready, set me in motion. I crawled over and while on my knees, placed the head of my cock on her moist pussy. I used my cock like a toy and began to rub all over her slit and clit. Her body jerked with excitement each time my knob hit her clit. She reached down and pushed the head of my cock so that it just penetrated the entrance to her velvety fuck hole. She contracted her pussy muscles which seemed to draw my cock in deeper. I grabbed by the hips and thrust my joint as deep as I could and she screamed. "OH GOD, JUST FUCK ME NOW." I didn't bother playing any games; I just gave her the hardest fastest fuck that my body could produce. She was cumming and her juices were flowing out and all over my balls and onto the couch. I was so caught up in doing my thing, I didn't even notice that Don and Katie had moved into position to get a better view. Katie even reached in and grabbed my cock to help jam it in further and harder. That did it for me and I pulled my cock out and Katie finished stroking it as I shot my load of spunk all over her Frankie's tan tummy and hot tiny tits. That was the biggest wad that ever came out of my cock at once and I was proud of it. Katie jumped up and began slurp, lick and suck all the cum from Frankie's body as she squirmed in delight. That, in itself, was worth the show. Chapter 2 had concluded with us talking about how much fun all this was. We agreed that we would not plan things, but if the situations presented themselves, we would act upon them. We went home that night, totally spent, but we were so pent up with excitement that we fucked again. This was shaping up to be a pretty cool arrangement. We had been together with Don and Frankie several times since our last excursion, but without any sexual activities, just the usual smut talk. It was kinda fun not having the expectations of doing things, because it made the actual activities a little more impromptu instead of planned out. However, this upcoming next round of 'FUCKFEST' was planned without our knowing it. Typical boating weekend and Saturday night was shaping up to be a biggie. There just seemed to be a lot more excitement in the air while out on the boat. Couldn't put a finger on it exactly, but just seemed to be there. Frankie seemed to be incredibly flirty and Don just kept sitting right up next to Katie and kinda brushing his hand up against her anytime he got the chance. Kinda like the people that always have to touch you while talking, but his touch seemed a little more sexy. Katie was obviously liking it as she kept scooting closer every time he got near. However, nothing happened while on the boat, but they dropped the bomb on us when we showed up at their place for the typical Saturday night partying. We barely made it in the door and it was crazy in the way that Frankie was extremely giddy. Almost as if she had a secret she was dying to tell but swore to secrecy. Anyhow, they asked us to come in and sit at the kitchen table which was a first for us. We usually just stood by or sit at the breakfast bar or in the family room. Without hesitation, Frankie boldly asked. "Don and I have a proposition for you. We would like to know if you guys want to do some trading." "I think we already did a little of that last time." I responded. "No, I mean trading of some specific thing's" she added. "What did you have in mind?" Katie asked. "WWWELLLLLL........for starters, I thought that maybe you could give Don a blowjob and then swallow all his cum." "And then?" Katie asked "THEEENNNNNN........Pat could fuck me in the ass." Katie and I just kind of looked at each other for a moment trying to absorb the idea. See, Frankie will blow Don, but she hates cum and will not swallow, but she loves being fucked in the ass. On the flip side, Katie refuses to let me fuck her in the ass, but she will suck cum like its going out of style. I think we both had our minds made up in less than a second even without discussing it with each other. "We'll do it." Katie said while looking at me to acknowledge with approval. "Sure, why not." I agreed as my heart raced with the idea of my cock deep in Frankie's gorgeous ass. "How shall we get started?" "I thought we just would put on a show for each other since this is our idea." Frankie offered. "Katie can just start with Don whenever she is ready." With that, we all went to the family room and got settled in the comfy furniture. Don sat on the couch and Katie did a seductive walk towards him. She had on a very tight tank top that had a built in bra-shelf, so she did not need a real bra underneath. She also had no panties on underneath a pair of terrycloth shorts that were also a little tighter than usual. Her pussy mound was sort of on display, but did not produce a real camel toe like I thought. She was ripe for a fucking; just by the way she looked. Don reclined on the couch as Katie sat next to him and began to kiss him in a very slutty way. Usually, we have had a few drinks by now, but we haven't even been in the house for 10 minutes and we are already getting into it. Katie's hand roamed all over Don's body, and made regular stops on his cock for a quick feel. She pulled off his shirt and began to kiss and lick his chest and paid special attention to his nipples. Don began to feel up my wife's ample boobs and she loved it and began to moan slightly to his touch. His other hand was trying to reach around and rub her pussy from behind. She scooted closer and adjusted herself which gave him better access to her crotch. Katie unzipped Don's shorts to find his cock already hard with the head sticking out above the waistband of his boxers. She licked his cockhead and gave it a few small sucks. She giggled as she did this and said "Hope you enjoy what is about to happen." Don lifted his body and removed the last of his clothes. This gave Katie unlimited access to everything she needed. He slid his ass to the edge of the couch and his ball sack was hanging off the end. Katie continued to slurp on his cock head while her hand strayed down to his saggy scrotum. She massaged his balls very lightly while occasionally running a finger across his taint. His body would stiffen as she hit it and she would remove it quickly so as not to get him to cum too soon. She slowly lowers her mouth further and further down his slobbery cock and eventually had her lips down to his pubic hair. By now, don had his hand inside Katie's shirt and was rubbing her boobs. He lifted her off his cock long enough to pull her shirt off, spilling her lovely tits out in all their glory. I am a boob man and love her tan lines and the gentle sag of her boobs. Hers were top notch, due to all the boating and she has the greatest tan lines. We made eye contact and she blew me a kiss, which I blew back. She kept looking at me very hard as she grabbed Don's rigid member and began stroking him a little harder. She got on her knees on the couch next to him and impaled her mouth with his cock. She sucked him off as if she was competing for a million bucks. Don's hand was working its way into the back of her shorts and again searching for her pussy from behind. I never did see, due to the angle of where I was sitting, but I am more than sure his fingers found the target. Her ass was pushing back every so often which told me she was trying to meet the thrusts of his fingers. Katie motioned for Frankie to come closer. She grabbed Frankie's hand and placed in on Don's cock. She wanted Frankie to stroke don while she sucked him off. Her drool was running down the sides of his member and all over Frankie's hand. Frankie just yanked away as my wife was sucking and slurping. She would moan or coo every so often as Don's fingers hit the right spot in her pussy. First Time Swingers I could see that Don began to squirm as his balls drew up tight. What a sight, Don's rock hard cock being stroked by his totally hot wife while my half nude wife has his cock in her mouth. Frankie was now using both hands, one to massage his balls and taint and the other to jerk him off. Katie was using her mouth to suck and both hands to just hold herself steady. Don announced "Here it goes girls." He proceeded to blast a shot of jizz deep into my wife's mouth. She got a quick swallow which was good because his second spurt was even more and it began to dribble from the corner of her lip and down his shaft onto Frankie's hand. She had no problem gulping quickly and lost no more. He continued to shoot as fast as she could swallow. The spasm stopped and we heard a loud "pop" as his cock shot from her mouth. She wiped the cum from her lips and chin and then bent back down to lick up the remains that had dribbled out. She was really enjoying the taste as she would let out some "mmmmms" every so often. She even sucked the cum off her fingers in a very slutty way. The 3 of them just kind of fell apart from each other and sighed in response to the event. "That was fuckin incredible." Don proclaimed, "She really knows what she's doin dude." "Yeah, I have no complaints in that area." I said. "So now lets move on to the second half now shall we." I was really charged up from the sight of that and was more than ready to get my end of the bargain. Frankie made no mistake that she was ready too as she got up and came to sit on sideways on my lap. We began to kiss passionately and she stroked the back of my neck which gave me the chills. She could feel my hard cock under her butt and said "Looks like somebody is all ready to go". I just shook my head and gave her "hurry up " look. She got up and took my hand to have me get up too. She tugged off her t-shirt and pulled her shorts off. She was just as hot as Katie but in such a different way. Her tiny tits looked like they were begging to be sucked so I jumped at the chance. I flicked my tongue over her hardening nipples and gave them each a quick little suck. I ran my hand down her flat tan tummy and stopped just above her pubic bone. I kept my hand there with a little more pressure and used the other hand on her lower back and kinda pressed from both sides to hold her steady while I finished licking her tits. She wrapped her arm around me and and pulled off my shirt. I then playfully pushed her backwards into the big cushioned chair and gave her the "I 'm gonna fuck the shit out of you" look. I dove to my knees and placed myself between her spread legs while laying half on top of her. We kissed quickly and then I proceeded to lick a long curvy trail from her lips, down her neck, across both little tits and to her belly button. I twirled my tongue around her navel as she squirmed in delight. I pulled her hips to the edge of the chair so I had full access to her bald cunt. She already had some juice dribbling out and I decided to treat myself to a taste test. I just barely touched my tongue to her outer lips and she flinched to the touch. She put her hands behind her knees and pulled her legs up and apart exposing her beautiful pussy and a tight little starfish bunghole. While I love the look of my wife's cunt, with the little Mohawk trim, I have to say that Frankie's naturally bald pussy is a work of art. It was just beggin to be eaten. However, that was not the task at hand. Her ass was the priority right now. I did give her slit a couple little licks just to help the juice flow down the crack of her ass. I licked small circles around her taint and that just drover her crazy. Her body was writhing and squirming with every lick. I finally stuck my tongue directly onto her perfect little butthole and her eyes grew wide with excitement. That is what she has been waiting for. I tongued her hole and all around for a few minutes just enjoying the feel of the first time. I could see her sphincter ring pulsing as it contracted and relaxed. The combo of pussy juice and saliva was more than enough lube for me to put my finger into her tight butthole. I slowly inserted one knuckle and left it there until her muscles accepted it. I then followed with pushing the rest of my finger all the way in and her body just seemed to allow it without resistance. I looked up to make eye contact while I added a second finger which made her begin to let out a very quiet moan as she stared at me intensely. Her butthole easily accepted the second finger and I began to pump them in and out with a little more force and speed. I could see her hips move make slight forward movements to meet the penetration of my finger. It didn't take her long until she was ready to go the distance. I was actually a little nervous as this was my first time giving anal sex, but she promised to guide me through the whole thing if needed. I pulled my fingers out of her ass, which stayed slightly open. I grabbed my cock and aimed it at her sopping wet cunt. I rubbed the head all over her slit trying to absorb as much juice as I could so it would be lube up adequately. She reached over and grabbed a little bottle of lube and put a drop onto my cockhead. This stuff was slicker than snot and I knew what was coming next. She wasted no time in pushing her ass toward my cock and said. "OK rookie, this is your big chance. I know you have wanted to fuck my ass ever since you found out I love anal. So show me what you got." With that, I grabbed my dick and pushed the head in just to get past her sphincter muscle. She let out an approving groan and little smile and her body arched for more. Again, I left my cock there long enough for her body to relax and the Katie took the bottle of lube so she could help out. She moved onto the chair next to Frankie and poured some into her palm and spread it all over my cock in a jerking type movement. She even spread some on Frankie's ass cheeks and ran her fingers down the length of my shaft like holding a cigarette. Frankie gave me the ok, and I pushed my entire cock into her willing asshole in one slow, smooth stroke. "OHHHHHHH GGGGGODDDDD." she cried out, "Fuck my ass like you have been dreamin about." "Hang on tight." I told her and proceeded to pump longer and harder. She pulled her knees up higher for deeper penetration and I grabbed her hips to help also. Katie rested her palm on Frankie's pussy and began to grind it in just a little, with her two fingers still on the sides of my cock which just added to the feeling. I knew I wouldn't last long, especially with the tightness of her velvety anal canal. I looked a Don and he just gave me a shit eatin grin and big thumbs up. Katie looked at me and said "Your cock looks so hot in Frankie's ass." That just about did me in, I only lasted a couple of minutes until I told her to get ready. She wanted me to put my first shot of cum deep into her ass and then blow the rest all over her sexy tummy. Of course I did as told and shot one wad as deep as I could get it and then unleashed with a massive load of jazz on her sexy tummy. Katie's eyes widened as she prepared for another cum snack. She lunged to Frankie's tummy and began to suck and slurp the gobs of jazz with enthusiasm. My body finally gave out and I sat back onto the floor to catch my breath. I could see Frankie's body still enjoying the licks and sucks from my wife and she just lay there and savored the moment. So there I was, took part in my first butt fuck, and it wasn't even my wife's butt, but her best friends butt. .....WOW..... First Time Swingers ***THIS IS A TRUE STORY. NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED.*** The first time my wife and I had group sex was with some friends-of-friends, who we'll call "Sara" and "Bill." My wife heard through the grapevine that Sara and Bill were interested in exploring polyamory, and somehow word had gotten to Sara that we were interested as well. We had known Sara and Bill for a while, and we were interested to get to know them better. So when Sara asked my wife if we'd like to meet for drinks, just to talk about this new world of non-monogamy that we were exploring, we were intrigued. This would be our first time meeting with another couple like this, and even just talking about it "where to begin, how to proceed, where to look, what to do" was very exciting. We met Sara and Bill at one of our favorite bars, at a private table in the back. It was a Tuesday night and the bar was quiet and dark, giving us the perfect atmosphere for conspiratorial conversations on sexy subjects. We had a few rounds of drinks, and the conversation got very exciting very soon. We found ourselves talking about what kind of porn we liked, what types of women we were all into, and who among our circle of friends we would most like to seduce. Sara was strongly bisexual and sexually adventurous. She had enjoyed many past experiences with women and men, but was finding traditional marriage to be too limiting for her need to be with a woman. "I have all of these female friends, and we'll have these very intense, even slightly sexy conversations, but I feel like there is part of myself that I don't get to express with them," she said. Bill said that he was open to being with another couple and having his wife involved with another lover (or two), but he wanted to be involved and present. "I just want to be there," he said. "I don't see the appeal of having one person go out on a date with someone else while the other one is home with the kids." We all agreed on that front -- we wanted this to be an experience that we shared and went through together. The drinks kept coming. I don't remember how it started, but we had a moment of realization that the four of us had chemistry. It must have started with something that Sara said to my wife, some compliment. I remember saying to Sara that even though I didn't know her well, I had really enjoyed meeting her and talking with her some months before at a party, and I felt a strong connection to her, that I liked her energy and her spirit. I got up out of my chair and moved across the table to Sara's side, where I started kissing her on the neck. At the same time, Bill slid over to my wife's side and was kissing her on the mouth. Sara paused and glanced over my shoulder, saying, "Look at what our spouses are doing!" I had been afraid that I would feel jealous of seeing my wife kissing another man, but now that it was happening it was exciting and even natural. I got to see my wife "in action" with another man, like I was watching her perform. And meanwhile, I was getting to kiss another woman who I had fantasized about. We paid our checks and stumbled outside, agreeing to go to one more bar since the night was still young. "I like kissing you, but I want to kiss your wife too," Sara said. "Don't you want to have your first kiss with another woman?" And Bill and I watched as our wives embraced each other on a public street and kissed on the mouth, caressing each other's lips. My wife let out a low moan and almost shivered with delight. The drive to the other bar was ten minutes of electric giddiness. "I can't believe this is happening," my wife said. "I had no idea this was going to happen tonight," I said. We got to the other bar, a favorite haunt of mine. We bought martinis and sat together on a couch in a dark corner of the bar, and quickly found that we couldn't keep our hands off each other. The ladies sat in the center of the couch with the two men at the ends. I kept kissing and touching Sara while my wife did the same with Bill. Then the women would break off the action with the men and have a go at each other, kissing and running their hands over each other's bodies. Sara was stroking me through my pants, feeling my erection. "I want to feel your hard cock," she whispered, licking my ear. "I want to taste your wife's slit." The energy was amazing. I felt like I was ready and willing to have sex with Sara and my wife right there in public on this couch. Unfortunately, one of the bartenders came over and told us to stop -- our public displays of affection were attracting unwanted attention. We were drunker than we'd realized, and even more amorous. Every kiss with this other woman, every time I watched my wife kiss this other man, every moment seeing the two women enjoying each other, just made me hungrier for more. We whispered to Bill and Sara that we would have to try this again. "When are you free?" they said. "How about Saturday?" Four more nights. The next four days passed in a whirl of anticipation. I felt like a giddy teenager again, like when I was a freshman in college kissing a girl at a party for the first time, knowing that we would see each other again on the weekend. We got a Facebook message from Sara saying, "We look forward to picking up where we left off." We made plans to book a hotel room, and got a babysitter for Saturday night. All week, Sara sent us sexy messages, like "My goal for this encounter is to help all of your fantasies come true." "This is amazing," I said to my wife. "I feel like we've unlocked some secret code in the universe. It's like having the thrill of a new relationship again, but you can share it with your spouse." "Did Tuesday night actually happen?" my wife said. "Was it all a dream?" Finally, Saturday arrived. I checked in to the hotel at 3 p.m. and put a bottle of wine on ice. The hotel had mirrors built into the doors of the closet right at the side of the bed, allowing for a fully detailed view of the action. My wife sent along some miniature battery-powered tea light candles to provide ambience for the room. We met our friends for dinner at our favorite Thai restaurant at 6 p.m. Sara looked so sexy, in a white and black dress. At one point, I accidentally dropped something on the floor, and Sara gestured to it by slightly spreading her legs for me under the table. She was so playful and open with us, flirtatious and honest and inviting. I don't think we could have chosen a better woman for our first encounter. I was impatient for dinner to get over with -- I was so excited and nervous that I could hardly eat. I didn't even drink any wine or beer with dinner, just water. I wanted to be at my best for the evening to follow; I didn't want to be too drunk. We paid for our meal and drove to the hotel, and took the elevator to our room on the ninth floor. And then there we were, all four of us, alone behind closed doors, in a private room, ready to enjoy the culmination of a shared fantasy. It started, as these things do, with some wine. Sara offered to give my wife a massage, right there on the hotel bed -- I remember her rubbing my wife's feet, calf muscles and shoulders. I was still feeling nervous, not sure if this was all really going to happen. I kind of sidled up to Sara and awkwardly leaned into her -- like I was afraid to touch her; I thought it might be best for the women to initiate things. So I was relieved when Sara put her arm around me and kissed me -- as if to confirm that Tuesday night was really not a dream. It had all really happened. And now we were going to take the excitement to a new level. Sara and I started kissing passionately. She pressed herself against me and led me over to the side of the bed, dragging me on top of her, wrapping her legs around my lower back. I loved kissing Sara. Every man's wife is such a mystery; you never know what a woman is like in someone else's marriage. You see your friends together, you have dinner parties, you watch your children grow up together, and you have an idea of what kinds of energy and motivations and values you share with people, but this was a new level of intimacy. "Looks like Bill and your wife are catching up with us," said Sara, looking across the room at our spouses who were busy kissing and undressing. "It's not a race," I said, pressing my face at the nape of Sara's neck. "Of course it is," she said, sliding her dress up past her thighs, showing me her sheer blue panties. Sara was fully shaved. I touched the folds of her labia through the fabric of her panties, feeling how swollen she was, already. I helped Sara out of her dress and enjoyed the full view of her body, in her matching bra and panties. I unhooked her bra, she eagerly raised her hips and peeled off her panties, and I hungrily lunged between her legs, taking my first taste of another man's wife, my first taste of her essence. It was incredibly exciting, yet at the same time it all felt very comfortable and natural. After 8 years of only having sex with my wife, I loved experiencing the taste of another woman. Every woman is so different between the legs, the shape of the labia, the protuberance of the clitoris, the delicate folds and textures of this most intimate part of her, this place where all the lines of the female form converge. Bill meanwhile had gotten my wife out of her dress, and we all admired the sexy underthings my wife had bought for tonight's occasion -- a black bra and panty set inspired by the classic "French maid" fetish. My wife undid her own bra, letting it drop to the floor, showing off her luscious breasts and her dark nipples. I helped remove her panties. Now my wife was naked in front of another man and his wife. I have always been deeply proud of my wife's body. From the first time I saw my wife naked, I've felt like I knew her deeply on a physical and emotional level. I always tell her that she has the body of a Victoria's Secret model, and I think it's true. I love her curves, her thighs, her ass, her dark pubic triangle, the folds of her labia, the contrast of her brown skin and the pink flesh of her pussy. I love how she rubs coconut butter all over her body to make herself smooth for me. I love her heart-shaped ass and her elegant clavicle and her shoulders and neck, her long delicate hands and her strong lower back. She is my feminine ideal. And now, as I was seeing her standing before us in her altogether, I didn't feel jealous or possessive or sad (as I feared), but only proud. I was honored that this was the woman who I get to share my life with, who I get to have as my lover for life. From then on, we went into a flurry of activity -- Sara was now on the floor, kneeling before me, unfastening my belt, yanking off my pants and underwear, taking me in her mouth. "You have a nice cock," Sara said. On the other side of the bed, my wife was going to work on Bill's cock, sliding her head up and down in a rhythmic motion, wiggling slightly from side to side as she reached the base of his shaft. Suddenly my wife saw what Sara was up to, and decided to join her, kneeling beside her, and the two women took turns sliding their wet mouths down the length of my erect manhood. They took turns licking the head of my cock, their tongues flicking over me and then touching each other. Then they kissed each other, like they were ravenous, eager conduits for my desire. Two days earlier, my wife and I were having sex, and while going down on me, she had said, "Are you excited to feel another woman's mouth on you? To feel two women's mouths on you at the same time?" Now it was actually happening. Something I had fantasized about for so long, and seen in so many porn scenes, was actually happening in my own life. So much happened, so fast. It all seemed like a blur, and yet there would be these powerful moments of clarity. I remember watching Sara going down on my wife -- the first time my wife had received oral pleasure from another woman. After Sara finished going down on my wife, I looked at her hungrily, and she seemed to read my mind -- "Do you want to taste her, on me?" she said. I let out something between a grunt and whimper, and Sara and I kissed deeply, hungrily, licking each other's lips and tongues as I tasted my wife's juices on another woman's lips. I remember my wife crawling up the bed to get between Sara's legs, saying shyly, "I don't know what to do!" Sara said, "Don't worry -- just do what you like to have done to you." And then I got to watch as my wife had her first experience tasting another woman. Sara moaned and writhed. "You're good at this," she whispered. "Especially for your first time!" At one point I got up to get a drink, and came back to the bed -- Sara was kneeling on the bed licking my wife between her legs while my wife reclined on the bed, while Bill knelt on the floor licking Sara from behind. I was afraid I would come too soon, but somehow I held out. My first orgasm of the evening came with my wife. I slipped on a condom and started fucking her from behind while she went down on Bill. This was the first time my wife had ever been penetrated by two men at once, and I could tell from the low moaning sounds she was making in her throat that she enjoyed the sensation. I managed to last long enough to have my wife straddling me, riding me in cowgirl position, and we both shared an extended orgasm while Sara and Bill looked on. The other thing I remember most about that first encounter is how tender it was. Of course, there was a lot of hot, hot sex and exciting first experiences, but we also just seemed to really enjoy each other and respect each other, all four of us. I spent a lot of time cuddling and kissing with the two women while we waited for my next erection. The entire night was like being drenched in endorphins. It was like appearing in porn, with your wife -- but private. The only limitation that Bill and Sara had was that Bill didn't want Sara to have intercourse with me. But I told Bill that if he wanted to have sex with my wife, it was OK. So at one point, Sara and I held each other and kissed while watching Bill fuck my wife. It didn't bother me to see my wife being with another man. It wasn't my favorite part of the evening, but it was OK. I'm not a cuckold fetishist, but I'm enough of a voyeur that it was exciting to see my wife being tasted and fucked by another man, getting to see her experiencing pleasure and newness. The evening went on. It was one of the few times in my recent life that time passed more slowly than I expected -- I kept checking the clock to see that it was "only" 8:45, or "only" 9:30. We had been having such a deeply pleasurable evening, and there was still time for more. At one point, Bill and I ended up lying next to Sara (on opposite sides of her) as she stroked our cocks and we played with her nipples. My wife saw an opportunity and crawled onto the bed, placing her head between Sara's legs, and started another round of vigorous cunnilingus, stroking and licking Sara's pussy while Sara jerked and writhed and moaned. Sara was the focus of our attention, all three of us. "Mmmm -- it's salty now," said my wife, licking her lips -- she was tasting the semen that Bill had left inside of his wife from their prior sex session. Finally Sara came, with deep, bucking sighs, and all four of us collapsed into a heap of caressing, kissing, sweating bodies. Before the night was over, I knew I needed Sara's mouth one more time. I couldn't fuck her, but I wanted her mouth. She had already stroked my cock back to fully erect, and I needed her to finish the job. Again, she seemed to be reading my mind. "You want to stick your cock in my mouth?" Again, I nodded "Yes." Sara started deep throating me, faster and harder now, not to warm me up but to finish me off. Each motion of her face, tongue and throat was purposeful, like she was dedicating everything she'd learned from years of experience in pleasuring men into this one intimate act. Even after all the stimulation of the night, I had no hope of lasting very long with Sara's highly focused efforts. "I'm going to come," I said. "Uhh-huh," Sara said, not taking her mouth off of me, sliding her lips over me even faster, farther now. "Oh God....can I come in your mouth?" I whispered. "Uhh-huh," Sara said. I had watched Sara's husband fuck my wife, I had watched her lick my wife's pussy, now I wanted her to taste me. I wanted to come in her mouth. Even if I couldn't fuck Sara, I wanted to own just that one aspect of her. I started to shudder and moan, my erection throbbing in a cascade of pleasure, ejaculating forcefully into Sara's mouth. She held still, placing her hand against my scrotum, I felt her swallow without taking her mouth off of me, leaving me clean. "Oh God," I said, gasping for air. "Are you OK?" she said. "I like swallowing your cum." "I'm great," I said. "That was so...INTIMATE." We finished the evening with a final glass of wine. I remember seeing my wife and Sara standing together naked while pouring wine for each other, and just this casual scene was incredibly sexy to me. I loved seeing my wife naked with another woman, naked in front of me and another man. I loved knowing that this other couple had gotten to experience part of what I loved best about this woman. My wife and I got dressed to go home, and before we left we each had a final goodnight kiss from Sara, kneeling nude on the bed. I couldn't get enough of her lips, the taste of her mouth, her unique chemistry. My wife and I got on the elevator to leave the hotel, and we giggled, giving each other conspiratorial glances. We kissed deeply. "If everyone did this, no one would ever get divorced," I said. Our experience with Sara and Bill ended up being a one-time thing, but it gave us a huge feeling of confidence and adventurousness that we can bring forward to our other relationships. Being polyamorous is very exciting to us, because my wife can explore her bisexuality with other women, I can enjoy watching her do that, while also enjoying other women, and enjoy the thrill of sharing my wife with others. Swinging and polyamory may not be for everyone, but it's changed our lives and we're very glad to have discovered it. We're grateful to have a strong relationship, healthy bodies and minds. We want to enjoy our bodies and our sensual spirits for as long as we can. First Time Swingers Just want to say thank you to all those that read my last submission and any who left comments. This next instalment of my relationship with Kira is set a few months after we started seeing each other. I hope you enjoy reading it and please feel free to comment and vote on it. Kira and I had been seeing each other for about two months, and had got to know each other pretty intimately. One Saturday, we were laid in bed, in my room at Bickleigh Barracks. I shared a two man room, but my roommate was away for the weekend. I remember this morning particularly vividly, as it was the first time that we had discussed swinging. My head was pounding that morning; we'd been out drinking the previous night with Mark, Hayley and a few lads from my Troop. Kira had often stayed at the Barracks at weekends as she lived a good hour away. I had been dozing for about an hour, intermittently debating whether to get up and get a drink, but I didn't want to disturb Kira. She had wrapped herself tightly around me, with one leg draped over my hip and her head on my chest. Eventually I decided I had to get up, take some pain killers and get a drink. It had been a heavy night and I felt as rough as fuck. I tried to move Kira gently, so as not to disturb her, but she yawned and opened her eyes, moving to allow me to get up. As I moved across the room, I could feel her watching me. "Do you want a drink while I'm up?" I asked. "What you got?" she replied, rubbing her eyes. "Erm...Water?" I offered. "Oooh exotic, I'll take two!" she smiled. I went to the galley and got two mugs of water, as I returned to my room, Kira began to chuckle to herself. "I've never seen someone so excited about water before!" She said, gesturing to my cock with a theatrical wink. She was referring to my morning glory; nothing unusual for most guys in the morning, but I'm always turbo horny in the mornings, to the point where I have to have a wank as soon as I wake up. I sat on the bed and handed her one of the mugs. She took a massive gulp of water, studying my face at the same time. "You disturbed my dream..." she said. "Really? What was it about?" "You, me and some guy were having a threesome..." "Oh yeah, having wet dreams about me now? I'm flattered! Who was the other guy?" I asked, grinning at her. "I don't know, I couldn't make out his face." I took two pain killers and necked my water, then lent over Kira's waist, facing her and resting my head on my left hand. She is one of those girls that even after a heavy night on the piss and waiting for a taxi in the rain had the innate ability to wake up with that sexy dishevelled look. Her eyes were sparkling, but then they always did. She didn't have a hint of a hangover about her, even though I knew she was hanging out as much I was. "Have you ever had a three way?" She asked. "Nope, I've shagged two girls in the same night, but never had two at once, or shared a girl with another guy. What about you?" "No, but I've always liked the thought of it..." she said, watching my face for a reaction. "Well, I could always go and get one of the lads now if you like? I'm sure one would be willing to help me out!" I teased. "Fuck off! She squealed, poking me in my supporting arm. "If I'm going to have a three way then I'd like it to be with a stranger and someone I am seeing, or two strangers. "Slut..." I smirked, as I began to run my index finger around her nipples, watching them swell and harden as I squeezed and teased them. "Yeah right, you're calling me a slut after you just admitted to having two girls in one night?! If I'm a slut you're a man whore!" "I pondered this for a moment. "Fair one, I've got no comeback to that!" This was mainly due to the fact that I was now distracted, running through scenarios in my head of me and another guy fucking Kira, taking it in turns and not letting her rest. My semi was now fully hard and tingling at the prospect of making my thoughts a reality. "So...you like the thought of two guys licking and sucking on each of your nipples?" I said, as I lent forward, punctuating my sentence by running my tongue over her nipple, then taking it into my mouth. As I continued to suck on her, with increasing pressure, she breathed in deeply through her nostrils and closed her eyes. "That would be amazing..." she whispered. I pulled the quilt from around her waist and began to kiss down her body. "Do you like the thought of being treated like a whore by two guys? Or being watched as someone fucks you...?" I was kissing down her stomach, grazing my teeth over her hips and tracing my tongue around her clean shaven pubic area. "I like the thought of both, more so the thought of being dominated by two men." She gasped, her last word was almost inaudible as my tongue found her clit. Her pussy smelt stale and tasted a little acidic; we hadn't showered yet following a long night of drinking and dancing. Her lips were stuck together with stale pussy juice. I began to part them as I worked my tongue over her clit. Her knees fell apart to allow me better access, and I pushed a finger inside. Kira arched her back and bit her bottom lip in response. I began to work my finger in and out of her as my thumb worked her clit. Her pussy became soaked with fresh juices. She found my cock with her left hand, which by now was pulsing with the thought of Kira taking two men. She pulled back my foreskin as she wrapped her hand around my shaft and slowly began to wank my cock. I pushed a second finger inside her, forcing it in deep. "So...you like the thought of one guy being in your pussy and one in your ass? Being sandwiched between us both, fucking you hard, do you?" I was working my fingers in and out of her hard and fast and she was panting hard. "Well, you little slut, answer me? Do you want two men to treat you like a whore and make you suck their cocks dry?" "I'd love it..." she replied breathlessly. I climbed on top of her, my cock hanging in her face and my head between her legs. I sank my face into her pussy and began to lick her furiously as she gripped my cock in her hands and placed it in her mouth. As I licked I forced my hips down, pushing my cock down her throat. Every now and then I heard her choke and gag as I held the thrust too long or pushed too deep. The flat we live in consists of two single man rooms, a two man room which I share and a 4 man room. The beds we are provided are crude wire-sprung metal frames which creak a LOT when you move. On more than one occasion, the other lads had joked to both me and Kira that they had heard us fucking over the weekend. This weekend was no different, with every thrust I made into Kira's mouth my bed would creak and she would moan loudly. I knew my mate Ads was in, as he'd been out with him the night before. Only a thin wall separated our bed spaces. I was sure he would be listening to us and was wanking. I didn't give a shit; I was fucking someone and not myself. My tongue was flicking between Kira's pussy and her asshole, and I was pulling her lips apart so I could lick as deep inside her as possible. Meanwhile I was still thrusting ever harder into her mouth and she was playing with my bum hole and squeezing my balls hard. My cock began to twitch and I released my first load deep to the back of her throat. She choked as my load made her gag and she pulled me out of her mouth just as my second load was released, hitting her chin and shooting onto her breasts. The cum lubed up her cleavage and I dropped my hips, my cock nestling between her breasts. I moved back and forth, using her tits to wank me off as she worked her tongue around my balls. I was working four fingers into her pussy whilst sucking hard on her clit to make her cum. Kira began to suck my balls hard, her hips working back and forth trying to get maximum pleasure from the fingers I had stuffed into her pussy. I felt her tighten around my fingers, which were cramping by now as I was so dehydrated. She began to moan long and loud and accidentally bit my ball, causing me to flinch forward and off her. I withdrew my fingers quickly, and she convulsed. We both collapsed top to toe; if I was dirty and sweaty before, I was totally honking now. I looked at Kira as she lay panting and exhausted, admiring my cum glistening on her breasts and neck. We lay still recovering for a minute or two, until I moved up next to her and we resumed our original sleeping position. We were silent, mainly due to exhaustion, but my head was still pounding and I hadn't noticed it until this point, but the pain killers most certainly had not taken effect. I broke the silence: "What about swinging?" Kira raised her head and frowned. "Isn't that for couples?" "Yeah, but I'm sure single guys go to those things too. Besides, even if it was a couple we ended up with, then it's the best of both worlds. You could get your three way while his partner watches or you get to watch me fuck her; either way I proff!" I laughed. "You're a dick!" She laughed, slapping my chest. "It might be fun to have another couple in the room as we do it..." she mused. "I'm game if you are! We can look on the internet later if you like, see if we can find where they host these things?" ... After a long shower and a good lunch, our hangovers were finally ebbing away, so we sat down and scoured the web for a swinging club. The first one we found was a place called Unit 18 in Plymouth, but we decided against that, as we would invariably meet someone we knew, which Kira was against. Either that or if not someone we knew then it would be some honking Matelot (sailor) and I can't stand working with them, let alone fucking someone with one. Finally we found a place in Bath which was ideal; not a great trek and I'd always wanted to visit the city as I'm a huge fan of Roman architecture. I know, I'm a geek. The venue we found was holding a school uniform night the following weekend, so we decided to make a weekend of it and book a hotel. If things didn't work out then we would just do the touristy thing. Once the hotel was booked, I walked Kira to her car and she said she would sort out our outfits for the club. As I kissed her goodbye all I could think about was how hot she was going to look in her uniform. The next few days were spent texting each other, building excitement and anticipation of the weekend to come. On the Thursday night, my phone buzzed: Kira sent me a picture of my school uniform laid out on the bed. She'd surpassed herself and I couldn't help but laugh; a pair of charcoal grey shorts, white shirt, school tie, black socks and a grey cap. A few minutes later I received another picture, this time a selfie of Kira wearing her outfit. I was instantly turned on; her school uniform consisted of black heels, knee length white socks, a short red and black tartan skirt that looked to be no more than a belt and a very tight white blouse, set off by a short tie. With her hair in pigtails, she looked even more erotic than I'd imagined. As I took in the picture, my cock began to swell, which was a bit of a problem as I was waiting in line outside the armoury at work to draw my weapon for cleaning. It took all my willpower to stop myself going in the heads for a wank. That evening I phoned Kira and we discussed how we believed that Saturday evening would go. Inevitably we both go so turned on that we ended up having phone sex. I wanked my cock as I listened to Kira's soft voice and I stared at her picture as we built to a climax. I released at the same time, an explosion of cum covering the back of the toilet door and floor. Kira was amazing at phone sex her voice sounded so sweet and innocent but what came out was pure filth. Friday finally came and the day seemed to drag on forever. Finally it was half past four and I grabbed my bags, throwing them into the car. I made it about a mile before I realised I'd forgotten my black parade shoes that I'd planned on using for my outfit. Fuck. I'd only had one thing to remember! I was still cursing myself as I made it back out of the camp gates and on to the road. The drive to Exeter felt like it took ages, but eventually I met Kira at Exeter services, and it was obvious that she was just as excited as me. Firstly, this was only our second weekend away together and secondly we were both about to experience something new. We laughed and messed about all the way to Bath; in total it took just over three hours to get there, mainly because Kira had written the directions to the hotel down wrong. When we arrived we were starving so we booked in and went straight out to find dinner. We found a lovely little Italian restaurant not far from the hotel. After dinner we decided to take a slow walk back to the hotel via the address of the club and make sure we were happy with where it was. One thing we didn't want was to be walking around Bath dressed as a pair of school kids, especially when we were sober and not with a group of people. We eventually found the club which didn't look anything special from the outside. It was located in the centre of Bath and looked like a normal club. One thing I did notice was that Kira got very excited; she couldn't stop smiling at me. Once back at the hotel, Kira insisted I try on my school uniform, just in case anything didn't fit. She sensibly reasoned that if not, at least we could try and sort it out the next day. I came out of the bathroom to a huge roar of laughter. Not quite the reaction I'd been hoping for. "Brilliant! You look great!" Kira was still chuckling and couldn't contain her amusement. Everything fitted me ok, although the shorts were a bit tight in the legs and groin area. Not really a bad thing; my cock hung down my left leg and was very obvious. It looked as if I had stuffed something down there, but I'm proud to say it was all me! "Do I get a viewing now...?" I asked her. Kira smiled: "Nope, you saw me in the picture; you'll have to wait!" "Please, pretty please?!" I wasn't used to begging, but it was worth a go. Unfortunately, she would have none of it, so we ordered a bottle of wine from reception and got an early night watching a film. The next day we were up early. We ventured around the city, taking in the sights and exploring the bathhouses, markets and the river. Bath truly is an idyllic city. All the time the thought of what was to come was in the back of our minds. Every now and then we'd exchange knowing looks, winks and smiles. The day seemed to drag, but finally we found ourselves heading back to the hotel. After dinner in the restaurant we headed up to our room and began to get ready. It was only six thirty, the venue didn't open until nine, but we were very eager. Kira had brought a bottle of vodka and we began to sip vodka and coke to steady our nerves. We were playing music and messing about, I had a shower and decided I wasn't trimmed enough, so shaved my pubic area and balls, after all it was a school party. As I returned to the bedroom from my shower, Kira was leaning over the dressing table, dressed and doing her hair. She looked fucking amazing. My cock reacted instantly, making it difficult to get into my shorts. "Right, I have two rules tonight" Kira said, as I tried to remember how to do my tie. "If we do meet someone, then we use protection; I have condoms in my bag." "Not a problem, I've got some in my wallet" I said, proud that I'd managed to remember something. She smiled. "The second is that if I say 'I need to make a call and check my rota,' then I want to leave." "Ooh, covert, you'll make a good spy! I laughed. "Piss off! I just don't want to be stuck talking to some weirdo, I'd like to just make our excuses and leave." "If you want to leave, just tell me and we will leave, I don't have a problem with that." I reassured her. By this point it was just after nine, so we left the hotel to head to the club. By now we were both a little drunk and nervous anticipation was making us giggle like actual kids. Kira decided to wear a longish coat, her skirt was very short and she only had a pair of French knickers on. I on the other hand, didn't give a shit after a few drinks, and strolled out of the hotel wearing my uniform and hat with pride. I had got a bit carried away with the outfit and gone so far as to draw freckles on my face and comb my hair with a side parting. Yes, I did look like a dick, but a hot dick. We approached the club and saw there were a few other people heading in; thankfully they were also in school uniform. I would have felt more than a bit of a twat if the night had changed! At the door we were greeted with a smile by a very friendly lady who took Kira's coat and asked if we were first timers to the club. We confessed we were, but she merely gave us a short rundown of the club rules and facilities. After our comprehensive brief we moved to the bar and instantly turned heads. I think more so because of Kira, she looked fantastic. At the bar we ordered a few drinks and sat for a while, checking out the room. The music was cheesy 90's stuff but the atmosphere was great. To be honest, I wasn't overly impressed by the people in the room; many of them were mid-thirties right up to sixties. A lot of the guys had seriously let themselves go and some of the girls looked like mutton dressed as lamb. There were a few good-looking couples though, which gave us hope. In just the few minutes we had been sat there, we had two couples come up and chat to us. Everyone was very friendly, probably because they wanted Kira's sweet young pussy. ... After an hour, we decided to explore the club. It was really well set out; a wet area with a pool, sauna and steam room, dry area with a fetish room, set up with sex swings and chains, plus there were private rooms available too. In the toilets there were glory holes, and some of the other rooms were padded and mirrored. I remember thinking that I couldn't wait to try all of this out. If we could find the right people. ... We headed back to the bar for another couple of drinks, and were soon approached by another couple. Andy and Jeannie from Bristol were married and had been swinging for about five years. Jeannie was an attractive woman of about fifty. She was pretty, and I could tell that she'd have been a stunner in her youth. Andy appeared about fifty five, he wasn't exactly Kira's type, but they were friendly enough and very chatty. After half an hour or so, Andy kind of got the idea and went to chat to another couple, but Jeannie was persistent in her flirting with me. She pressed up against me, every now and then running her nail along the length of my cock. She kept looking at Kira to see if she objected, but she just smiled at me and winked. A little while passed and Jeannie and I were passionately kissing, she was rubbing my cock through my shorts. Kira must have got bored of us playing around, and took both our hands. She took us into a small private room, pushed me against the wall and hastily undid my shorts, allowing my hard cock to spring free as she took them down. She ordered Jeannie to kneel beside her and she began to suck my cock. She did it almost viciously, as though she was frustrated. Jeannie watched with excitement at Kira going to work. After a minute or so, Kira handed the reins to Jeannie, who was something of a pro at sucking cock. She worked up and down my shaft and had a very good attempt at taking me down her throat. Kira watched me enjoying the pleasure of two women milking my cock. Kira cupped my balls and squeezed, forcing Jeannie's head onto my cock. After a while she ordered Jeannie to kneel up, which she did with my cock still in her mouth. I watched as Kira lay on her back and shuffled under Jeannie, pulling her down to sit over her face. Jeannie whimpered as Kira inserted her thumb into her and began to work her tongue over her clit. Jeannie's sucking became more ferocious and all technique went out of the window. It was a mad frenzy of pleasure; I don't know what Kira did to her but she came very, very hard. As she came I pulled the back of her head hard onto my cock, muffling her moans. Unfortunately I didn't cum, but at least we had made an impression on the club.