0 comments/ 30973 views/ 1 favorites Learning to Swim By: fres Meghna's lustrous eyes twinkled mischievously and she struggled to keep a straight face. It wasn't easy, and she giggled, earning a disapproving frown. She stifled her laughter. "I'm sorry I was so badly behaved," she murmured, not a hint of apology in her tone. "You realise your error?" "Yes, sir." "Which was?" "I swam only fifty lengths, instead of sixty." "A serious matter." "Yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir. You will punish me, won't you, sir?" The tall, handsome man looked at her gravely, hiding a grin. "I'm afraid so, young lady. Step forward." Meekly, she stepped forward, her head bowed, her hands clasped. "Bend over." Meghna bent from the waist, her hands on her knees, her face on level with his belly. "More." She bent further. His crotch was inches from her face. There was a thick bulge between his legs. She waited silently. The man smiled to himself, looking down at her. He was a tanned, good-looking man in his late twenties. He had the superbly sculpted body of a professional swimmer: Long, smooth, rippling muscles, a hairless torso, broad shoulders that slashed in a savagely tapering V to a narrow waist and high hips. His belly was hard and flat, slabbed with muscle. His chest was deep and broad, with a thick cleft, his nipples pulled taut on either side. Muscles ripped down his smooth, inward-dipped back. His buttocks were taut and firm and his legs and arms were thick with muscle. He was clean-shaven, square-jawed with dark eyes and a thick shock of hair. His neck was strong, and he had a fine, aquiline nose and a wide, slim-lipped mouth. He wore a pair of small tight swimming briefs and nothing else. The girl looked up at him, and he concealed his smile, and felt a rush of excitement. Megan was outrageous. She had an exquisite, oval, finely-chiselled face, with delicate bones, large, lustrous eyes, a fine, straight nose, wide, full lips, and a firm chin. Her hair was dark and silky, of shoulder length, and tied in a firm, bouncing pony-tail with a plain cotton band. Though she wasn't tall, her body was perfectly proportioned. A long, slender, graceful neck led to high, sloping breasts that were full and firm. Her stomach was trim and flat and her waist nipped in and then her hips flared gracefully and gently to long, firm legs. Her ankles and wrists were slender, like her toes and hands, and shapely. Her limbs were smoothly turned and her skin was smooth and clear and soft, yet firm, without a trace of flabbiness. She wore a one-piece Lycra competition swim-suit in deep blue. She was Eighteen years old. Their eyes met and the man feigned stern displeasure. She concealed a gamin grin and bent her head again and waited. The man's hands fell to her shoulders and slipped the straps of her swimsuit down her arms. She shook her arms free of the suit. Slowly, he peeled the suit off her bent body. Her flesh was smooth and silken to the touch. As he drew it down to her hips and buttocks, he had to move closer and his crotch brushed her face. Gently, he pulled the suit off her buttocks and, bending slightly, down her thighs. She pushed it down to her knees. Stripped naked, the young schoolgirl awaited her punishment. The man pressed his loins to her face. His hands roamed her tender flesh, caressing her buttocks and pendulant breasts, slowly squeezing and parting her buttocks, his fingers exploring the dark cleft. His fingers fluttered over the puckered flesh of her anus, then slid lower to her cunt. Her hips writhed. "Be still!" His voice was low, but sharp. The girl froze. Gently, he caressed her. Megan bit her lower lip and stifled a moan of pleasure as his fingers teased her anus and then dipped lower to her crotch. She ached to feel his finger in her slit, already wet and yearning for his touch. His hands fled to her breasts, cupping them gently, squeezing the mounds and finding them turgid and warm, swelling steadily. Her nipples were already hard. His hands moved down her back again to her buttocks. "Open your legs," he commanded. Megan shuffled her legs apart. His fingers dipped into her crotch and found her slit, framed with sparse, neatly trimmed pubic fuzz, to be moist with anticipation. He chuckled softly and slowly squeezed a finger into her cunt. His penis was against her lips in his briefs. Megan's lips parted and she caressed it with her lips and tongue through the thin, tight cloth. It began to respond. Her hips twitched. The man moved his finger slowly in and out of her hot, tight cunt. She remained bent over with her hands on her knees, awaiting his instructions. "Now. Show me your contrition, young lady," he murmured. "You know what you must do." It was what she was waiting for. Her hands moved up to his hips and she rolled down his briefs. His penis was long and dark and thick, uncircumcised, thickening rapidly. She knew it would swell to a magnificent nine-inch length and corresponding thickness. Megan took it one hand and slipped her lips around it, jerking it in her fist. It rose smoothly, hardening and thickening in her mouth. His hand pumped at her buttocks, a finger arched into her cunt. The man smiled down at her, his hips moving back and forth, his swollen cock glistening in her fingers and sliding in and out of her mouth. Her lips and fingers shone with pre-cum gunk. Her chest heaved and her breasts swung and shook as her body rocked back and forth, bowed in mock contrition before him. Her hips writhed and his palm, with a finger arched, slapped softly at her buttocks. "Yes," he grunted softly. "That's very satisfactory, young lady. I can see that you truly regret your lapse." Meghna groaned deep in her throat, caressing her lust-ridden face with his penis, her head turned up, lasciviously licking his swollen shaft, winding her long tongue around his cock-head. She cupped his balls, bent her head, licked and sucked them and then, holding his hips with both hands, took his penis deep in her mouth and sucked it furiously and hungrily. The man gasped, his head snapping back and, with one hand on her head, the other slapping rapidly between her trembling, swaying, writhing buttocks, fucked her face eagerly, thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. It was a warm, wet suction-device and he felt his penis throb and his balls surge with excitement. Finally, he pushed her head away. "Now," he said, satisfied. "It is time for the rest of your punishment. Turn around and bend over." Megan obeyed meekly and turned around and bent forward, her hands on her knees, her buttocks thrust back at him. He pressed his cock-head to her cunt from behind. "How many strokes shall it be this time?" He asked. "You must decide, sir," she gasped softly. "As many as are necessary for my sake, so that I improve." "That is good. What must you learn from this?" "To -- to -- do what I am told. Always to obey." "Correct. Count the strokes after one." "Yes, sir. I will." "One." The man flexed his buttocks and, holding her hips, thrust his hips forward. His cock surged into the teenager's cunt-flesh. Megan gasped and cried out, her head snapping up. His penis burst into her cunt, hot and hard and throbbing, going in deeper and deeper. The man held her hips and smoothly flexed his buttocks taut, pushing his hips forward till his penis was buried in her cunt to the hilt. He paused briefly and she groaned, her buttocks squirming against his thighs. He squeezed her dangling, succulent breasts. His hips eased back and his cock slid slowly outward. Megan groaned. Flexing his buttocks, he swung his hips and thrust into her again. "OH!" She gasped. "Ohhhh yes!" "Count!" He snapped. "Two!" She gasped. He pulled out and thrust in again and now it was with a snap of his hips. "Three! Four! Ohhh god five! Ohhh yes, six! Ohh, sir! Ohhh yes, ohhh yes, sir, yes! Oh ma uhh Ohhh uhh oh uhh oh ma uhh ohhh oh yes sir ohhh yes oh god yes!" "Keep counting!" He barked. "Or else your punishment will be doubled! Keep counting!" He fucked her hard and Megan gasped and mumbled the numbers, her body jerking and lurching with thrusts. He took her hard, his hips slapping against her thighs, his inflamed cock bursting into her flesh again and again, his hands on her hips, sliding up now and then to squeeze her pendulous, swinging, wobbling breasts. Faster and faster he went, and her chanting of the numbers grew confused, interspersed with ululating moans as his penis rocked rapidly in and out of her cunt, his hips swinging rapidly and gyrating to enter her from all angles. The eighteen-year old schoolgirl's body trembled and shook and lurched eagerly beneath his and her cries were sharp and eager and hungry. Her cunt convulsed on his throbbing penis and he flung his head back and groaned, pounding into her flesh, squeezing his penis in as far as it would go, as though he couldn't have enough of its heat and cramping tightness. Her orgasm was sharp and intense and she gasped, her head arching, radiant with excitement as the heat of the climax swept through her slender frame. The man went into her with a spiralling, skewering, thrust, pulled out, then entered her again, and yet again. Megan groaned in joy. Finally, it ebbed. She remained bent over, his cock in her cunt. The man looked down at her, his chest heaving with excitement. She was incredibly sexy, and he wasn't done. "I'm disappointed," he said softly. "You did not keep your promise. You did not count." "I did, sir!" She said. "I counted in my mind!" "You were not told you could. You must be punished." "Oh, sir!" "Very well. Tell me how many strokes there were. If you are right, I will forgive you the rest. If not, the punishment will be severe." "One hundred and seventy-two, sir! I counted!" "I'm sorry. You're wrong. It was one hundred and seventy-five. Exactly." "Oh, sir!" Megan pretended to be in distress. "A rule is a rule," he said firmly. "You will be sodomised. And then you will suck my penis and swallow my seed. Let this be a lesson to you." "Yes, sir," she said meekly, but thoroughly delighted. "As you say, sir." He slid out of her cunt and pressed his cock-head to her tight little anus. Meghna tensed and then, as he pressed firmly forward, holding her hips, yielded. His cock-head popped into her rear-channel. She cried out, her head snapping up, her face contorted in a rictus of pain and joy. He chuckled. "That's better. Now you're learning!" Holding her firm and steady with his hands on her slender waist, he flexed his buttocks and squeezed his inflamed penis into her tight little anus. Megan panted in agonised pleasure. The pain receded as his cock went deeper and deeper into her asshole and now there was only the heat in her loins. She squirmed her buttocks backward, taking his cock deeper into her ass, till all nine inches of him were buried in her ass. "God, yes!" She gasped. "Do it! Fuck my ass! Ohhh god yes! Give it to me!" "That," he said, "is my intention." The man fucked the eighteen-year old schoolgirl's ass for several minutes with intense and immense enjoyment. His hips rocked unhurriedly back and forth, and his cock slid in and out of her ass, appearing and disappearing between the curves of her buttocks. He held her hips and moved her ass up and down on his shaft. The girl groaned and moaned and gasped and panted and rocked back and forth under her master, her swollen breasts jiggling with his thrusts. He clenched and squeezed them hard in his hands. "Ohhh sir! Ohhhh yes! Ohhhh god yes! OHH OHHHH sir-sir-sir yes!" Her anus was tight and hot and it squeezed his penis hungrily. The man gasped. "Mmmm -- yes -- yes -- I can see that you're sorry --" "Yes, sir -- no, sir -- I mean, yes -- yes I'm sorry, sir --" He chuckled. "I accept your apology and contrition. You're forgiven." "Oh thank you, sir! Now fuck me hard, sir! Fuck me! Fuck my ass, sir, please! Do it to me, sir, please!" The man laughed. "Certainly, young lady! Anything you say!" He dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her slender waist and began sodomizing her slowly and deeply and thoroughly. He rocked his hips to and fro and back and forth, crushing his inflamed penis into the delightful tightness of her hot rear channel. Bent over before him, the eighteen-year old moaned and gasped, her breath coming in heaving, cracked sobs of pure pleasure. His penis was enormous, hot and heavy and the sensation of it grinding and squelching rhythmically in and out of her anus was heavenly. She squirmed her hips and buttocks against his thighs. He slid his hands up under her body and squeezed her breasts, grunting and groaning his pleasure. "Mm -- take it -- c'mon -- take it -- yes -- that is very good -- ohhh yes -- c'mon -- ohhhh uhhh yes!" "Ohh uhh OHHH uhh OH sir yes! Ohhh god yes! Punish me sir -- fuck me -- fuck my ass ohhh god yes -- ohhh yes!" The man thrust his hand under her belly to her crotch and, arching a finger into her slit, masturbated her rapidly. Her clitoris was hard and stiff and he flicked it back and forth. Megan's face whipped up and she cried out as another orgasm crashed over her. The man chuckled dryly, and rocked his hips back and forth, stuffing his penis into her ass. When her climax waned, he slipped his penis out of her. Megan gasped at the release of pressure and, trembling and panting and gasping, fell to her knees before him. She paused for a moment, her head bowed, her chest heaving, her body shaking with the strain and then, turning around before him, pushed her head between his legs. Taking his cock in one hand, jerking it, she slipped her lips around it and began to suck it again. The man's penis was coated with her cunt and ass juices and his slippery gunk and it tasted heavenly. Megan felt dizzy. She sucked his cock slowly and heavily, taking him deep in her mouth and licking it lasciviously. He grunted and, holding her head, moved it back and forth as he pumped his hips and fucked her face. Megan groaned deep in her throat and sucked him harder and faster and deeper. His cock throbbed angrily in her mouth and, with a soft gasp, he came. Megan sensed his climax and sucked his penis sharply, then tilted her head back, opening her lips and jerking his cock in her fist. Gunk spurted from his cock-head into her mouth and splashed on her face. She shook his cock over her face and breasts, taking his seed on her body, then took his cock in her mouth and sucked him slowly. The man groaned. Slowly, he lost his erection. He stepped back and she pulled his briefs up for him, and, still kneeling on the floor, her face and breasts shining with his gunk, smiled wantonly at him. She cupped her breasts, massaging his seed into her flesh. "Thank you, sir," she said softly. "You are very kind. I will try and be good from now on. I will always do as you say." "Yes. You must always obey, always. That is the code." "Yes, sir. I will do as you say." "Stand up." She got up and he kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She wound her arm about his head and squirmed against him, her hands caressing his superb body. He pushed her away. "Go on, now," he said gently. "It's almost time for your study period, Meg. You can't stay here forever." She groaned. "I wish I could. Must I go? I can do the work at night. You could sign me out of class." "I'll do no such thing. You've got to study, can't just fuck your way through school." "Whyever not?" Megan looked genuinely surprised. "It's more fun, and it's not like I don't learn!" "Rubbish. All you learn is anatomy -- your teacher's anatomy." Megan giggled. "At least that's one paper I'll do well in. Just last evening, I learned all about curves and angles from Golwalkar." "Who, the math teacher?" "Yes. He showed me all kinds of things." "The sod. So now he's fucking you, too?" "Oh yes. Several weeks now. Ever since I plugged his exam. This time I'll get an A. He really loves fucking my ass." "I'm sure you will," the man laughed. "But your Physics marks are still appalling." "Not for long," she grinned. "Ramchandran's been fucking me, too, over the past few days." "That stupid bugger!" She grinned and shrugged impishly. "Yes, he does that, too. I don't mind." She giggled irrepressibly. "He taught me all about motion." "Yeah, I bet. It still won't work." "I think it might." "You're a nymphomaniac." "Are you complaining?" "Not at all." "Then shut up and fuck me." "Do you want to be punished again?" "Yes! Yes, of course I do!" The man laughed. "Fuck me again, Alex," she whispered, her tongue in his ear. "Fuck me as much as you like." He laughed and slapped her bottom and pushed her away again. "Get out, you randy little slut," he chuckled. "Go get an education." Learning to Swim Dave and I were standing around at work shooting the breeze when the topic changed to our current living arrangements. We both hated where we lived. He lived with his brother, and I had a small apartment in a bad neighborhood. "You know," he said. "If we moved in together we could find a nice two bedroom apartment in a good area." It sounded good to me right away. "I like it! What area are you thinking about?" "Well, ya know, a friend of my brothers' lives in a great apartment complex near the college. Has a weight room, sauna, hot tub and a swimming pool. It'd be perfect! And, the place is crawling with horny college babes! You interested?" "Yeah, it sounds like a fun place." We agreed to take a look at it after work. I wasn't excited at the prospect of having a roommate, but most of the time we worked different schedules; we wouldn't see that much of each other anyway. And I really wanted to get out of where I was at now. So after work I followed him in my car. When we arrived, I saw it was a nice place, but I worried I couldn't afford it. It looked too nice. We found someone who showed us around. There was one vacancy on the 2nd floor of Building 1. When the landlord let us in the apartment, Dave whistled and said: "Wow! This is great!" I was quiet. It was very nice, but probably out of my price range. He told us the rent. Dave said: "That's not bad! What do you think, John?" I felt a little depressed. It was more than I figured I could spend. I mentioned it to Dave. "Nah, c'mon, that's pretty good for this area. I doubt if we could find anything better around here." The landlord agreed with Dave. "This is a great bargain this close to the college," he said. "Here, I'll show you around." We walked around the grounds and viewed all the amenities. We came to the swimming pool last. Nice pool, I thought. So secluded. Far enough from the building to be private and there was a thick grove of trees behind it, and to each side. Not that it mattered much to me anyway. I couldn't swim. It just looked like a nice place to hang out. We heard some noise from the pool area. There were two pretty girls and a guy splashing and having fun in the pool. As we turned to leave, the guy climbed out of the pool. I did a double-take. Now I'm not gay or anything, but even I had to admit the guy looked good. Muscular and handsome. with a hard, tanned body. I surprised myself when I checked him out. Dave tried hard to sell me on the place. Nothing worked until he mentioned that it was probably 10 minutes closer to work. "Actually, it's 15 minutes closer," I said. "There you go! 15 minutes times 5 -- you'll save two-and-a-half hours of driving every week!" I didn't mind the driving, but it would save me a lot of gas. My old clunker guzzled gas, and as much as gas costs these days it might be worth it. "Sold!" I said with a smile on my face. We followed the landlord and signed a lease. I gave two-week's notice to the guy at my place. I was getting excited: we were going to move into a nice apartment, and maybe there were a lot of horny college girls living there. When the time came the move went off perfectly. We took some of my old furniture, and we bought a couple of small things. And, with every load we carried into the apartment, we saw more and more pretty girls. Life was definitely getting better! We made a grocery list and I went shopping. When I got home, I thought I could carry all four bags in one trip. I struggled up the stairs and fumbled for my keys at the door. One of the bags got away from me, but out of nowhere, some guy came up behind me and saved it from falling. "Jeez, thanks," I said without looking at him. I opened the door and put the groceries inside. "Oh, so you're my new neighbor," he said. I finally looked at him. My heart skipped a beat -- it was the guy we saw at the pool that day. "My name is Tony, I live right here," he said, and pointed to the door directly across from ours. We shook hands: "Ah...ah, I'm John," I stammered as my face turned red. What the hell is wrong with me? I wondered. "Welcome to the building, John, I'm sure we'll be seeing a lot of each other," he said, then turned and opened his door and disappeared inside. "Yeah, ah, nice to meet you, Tony," I called out to him. Dave fixed us dinner and it was very good. He said he was a good cook and he was right. Hell, I had trouble boiling water. A short time after dinner he announced he was going for a swim. He asked if I wanted to go along. My first instinct was to say 'no', I don't swim, but I thought about it and decided I'd go sit by the pool and look at the 'scenery'. The landlord had said that canned beer was allowed so we each brought one with us. Dave wore his swimming trunks; I didn't have any, so I wore my navy blue gym shorts and a t-shirt. There were seven other people there, but no Tony. I felt strangely relieved. We found a couple of chairs. I sat down while Dave put his things on a chair then jumped into the pool. There were three scantily clad young ladies and four other guys. The women were hot! I tried hard to get a good look without being noticed. Then I saw the door to the building open, and out walked Tony. I felt my blood pressure rise. I had to admit he did look fantastic! I imagined he had no difficulties getting laid around here. He sat across the pool from me. He saw me and waved; I waved back. He greeted the others, they obviously knew one another. He dove into the pool and swam for about 10 minutes. After he climbed out and dried himself off he walked over to where Dave and I were sitting. I introduced him to Dave. We exchanged pleasantries then he was kind enough to introduce us to the other people. We listened to their small talk and volunteered our own. Tony sat next to me and wondered why I was dry. "I...ah, don't really swim," I mumbled. "Never?" he asked. He seemed incredulous. "Well, I...ah, never really learned how. I can dog-paddle, but that's about it." "If you want, I'd be happy to teach you," he said then jumped back into the pool. Dave was starting the early shift at work the next morning so he excused himself and went inside. I took the last swallow from my beer and was going to go inside myself when Tony offered me a beer. I gladly accepted. I hadn't even noticed that he'd brought a cooler with him. The other people slowly left the pool area as Tony and I talked. He was very interesting, and entertaining. He had a great sense of humor and we laughed and laughed. I found out we had golf in common and we made a golf date for a not-specified future day. He was older than I would have guessed. He was 15 years older than me. He certainly didn't look it. He was a psychology professor at the college, and he'd lived in his apartment for five years. He offered me another beer. I didn't have to work until 1:30 the next afternoon so I took it. I was beginning to get a little buzzed. He kept trying to get me into the pool; he finally wore me down and I took off my t-shirt and followed him to the shallow end. I walked in up to my waist and stopped. The water was warm. He swam to the far end then back. He wanted me to try it. I did my best but about halfway I panicked, and reverted to my old dog-paddle. He laughed. He swam to me and placed his hands on my arms to show me how it was done. I felt my penis twitch. Embarrassed, I begged off and said I wanted out of the pool; he laughed again. We sat by the pool and talked until midnight. He said he had an early class and got up to leave. I followed behind him; my head swimming with crazy thoughts. We said goodnight at our doors and I went inside and went straight to bed. I'm usually not an emotional guy but I had all these strange things going through my mind and I was totally confused. I couldn't sleep right away. I thought about how I felt. I finally decided I had a man-crush on Tony. It sounded silly, but I couldn't think of any other explanation. I would never act on it, and I figured it would go away in time. A week went by then another. I sat at the pool every night. The most I would do is sit on the edge and dangle my legs in the water while I watched everyone else, especially Tony. The next day was Saturday and I didn't have to work. Tony and I sat on the edge of the pool; close. Our thighs were touching. When we laughed he put his arm around me. It somehow felt right. He asked me if I wanted to play golf with him tomorrow. I accepted without hesitation. I met him at 9 the next morning in our buildings' parking lot. He put my clubs in the trunk of his car and off we went. He bought me breakfast on the way. He paid for my golf, too. He was a good golfer -- no surprise to me. I played fairly good myself but he beat me by 6 shots. Afterwards, we went into the lounge for drinks. We talked and laughed. We had 4, maybe 5 drinks. Then he said it was time to hit the showers. "Showers?" I asked. "Oh, yeah, it'll feel great!" he said. We undressed and wrapped towels around ourselves and walked to the shower room. We showered side-by-side. I washed my hair and body, and, yes, he was right, the hot water did feel great! I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see a smiling Tony. "Johnny, look at this," he said as he pointed down. He'd started calling me 'Johnny' a few days earlier. I automatically looked down: his penis was fully erect and he was stroking it. I couldn't believe my eyes and turned away. "No, Johnny, look at it. Really look at it!" Somehow I couldn't resist. I looked at his hard penis again. This time he held it towards me as if he were offering it to me. I could not look away. I was in a trance. Suddenly we heard a couple guys coming toward the shower room. Tony turned away from me. The guys entered and we finished up our showers, grabbed our towels and walked to our lockers. We dressed in silence. When we were in his car he asked if I wanted dinner. I had a million emotions running through me. A voice in my head screamed for me to get home and stay away from Tony forever. "Ah...sure," I answered. He took me to a dimly lit steak house. I squirmed into a booth and he inched his way beside me. Our legs were touching. We had a couple drinks then ordered dinner. We had 2 bottles of wine with our meal. From time-to-time he put his arm around me and massaged by shoulders and back. Other times he would rub my thigh. I was becoming aroused. Towards the end of dinner he brushed his hand against my semi-erect penis. I became fully aroused. He smiled at me. Once inside the car, he wanted me to sit beside him. I did. He started the car and turned to me. I couldn't see his features in the dark. He kissed me on the cheek. I didn't know what to do or say. He put his arm around me and pulled me to him and kissed my lips. His lips were soft. The kiss lasted too long for me; I broke it off. "Tony...I...Tony, I can't do this," I said. I moved as close to the passenger door as I could. He laughed and said he understood. We rode home in silence. When he parked the car he said I might as well leave my clubs in the trunk; we'll probably be playing sometime soon. I said okay. We saw the pool area was empty. Tony said this was the best time to go swimming. We would have the pool to ourselves. He said he'd meet me at the pool then we went into our apartments. Inside my apartment I felt dizzy and bewildered. I thought about what happened at the restaurant and in the car. I had a clear mental image of his hard penis in the shower. I went to my bedroom and stripped to my underwear. I saw my gym shorts on the chair next to the bed. I remembered Tony telling me I shouldn't wear underwear with my shorts; there was no sense in getting them wet in the pool. "What am I thinking?" I wondered out loud. I felt lost. I slipped out of my underwear and into the gym shorts. I put on a t-shirt, grabbed a towel and my keys and headed to the pool. I had no idea what I was doing or thinking. Tony was already there. He poured wine into a plastic cup and handed it to me. He said I should take off my shirt and I did. We sat close to each other. He put his arm around me and kissed me on the cheek. I didn't pull away. We finished our wine and he helped me into the pool. We stood in waist-deep water facing each other. We looked at each other. He took hold of my hand and placed it on his penis. It was hard -- rock hard. Then he smiled and swam away. He had a wonderful smile. Then I remembered a couple days earlier: I was at the pool, expecting Tony. There were two pretty girls near me and I could hear what they were saying. When Tony came out of the building and into our view, one of the girls said, "What a waste", the other girl agreed. I didn't know what she meant. Now I understood. Tony was at the other end of the pool. He wanted me to swim to him. I tried. When I was in deep water he swam towards me. He suddenly dove under the water and out of my view. Then I felt his hands on my hips. In one swift move, he pulled my shorts down and off my legs. He swam to the edge and climbed out: holding my shorts above his head as though they were a prize. I spit water and dog-paddled to the shallow end. "Tony...Tony...very funny. That's a good one. Give me my shorts back." "If you want them -- you'll have to come and get them." He scooped up my shirt, towel and keys and disappeared into the darkness of the trees. I was left standing naked in the pool. "Tony! Tony!" I said as loud as I dared. "Over here, Johnny...come and get'em!" I looked around; we were still alone. I figured I could get out of the pool and no one would see me. As fast as I could, I scrambled out of the pool and ran into the darkness. "I'm over here, Johnny." I walked towards his voice. When I found him he pulled me close to him and kissed me on the lips. I tried to pull away but he held me close. He was a lot stronger than me. He kissed me again. This time I kissed him back. I put my arms around him and we kissed for a long time. His hand took hold of my hard penis. "Caress me," he said. I didn't know what he wanted me to do. He guided my hand to his penis and showed me what to do. He was naked, too. I stroked him with an open hand. From the tip of his penis, down along the shaft and further down over his balls then back up again. Over-and-over I caressed his penis and balls. "Stand to the side of me," he instructed. Then he said: "Reach around and stroke my cock." I did. "Now reach behind and between my legs and rub my balls with your other hand." I did that, too. I stroked his penis and rubbed his balls. We kissed. We kissed long, and deep; our tongues meeting; our lips wet and soft. When he whispered in my ear, "Faster", I knew what he wanted. My hand stroked his penis faster-and-faster. His penis felt wonderful in my hand. So smooth -- so warm. I heard a moan escape his lips and my hand went even faster on his penis. I felt his balls expand in my hand and his penis throb in my other hand. He grunted. "Oh, Johnny...yes—yes—YES!" I felt wetness on my hand. He kissed me again. He brought my hand to my face and told me to lick it. I did. I tasted his cum. He gave me my towel and told me to wrap it around me. I did. As we approached the door to our building, the same two girls came outside. They saw us together and gave each other a knowing glance. I knew what they were thinking. I felt embarrassed. When we reached our apartment doors I stuck out my hand to retrieve my keys and clothes from Tony. He smiled and shook his head. "No, not yet. I want you to come inside with me." "Tony...no...no, I can't -- Please give me my keys." He put his hand on my shoulder and slowly stroked it down my back. Suddenly, he took hold of my towel and whipped it off me. I was standing naked in the hallway. "When you want to come inside," he said. "Knock twice." He went into his apartment and closed the door. HUH? What the... I pounded on his door then looked up-and-down the hallway. Good God! "Tony, give me my keys someone's going to see me." Then I heard footsteps on the stairwell. Oh shit! I swallowed hard then knocked twice on his door. He opened it and I rushed inside. We stood naked in his living room. He took me in his arms and kissed me. Then he took my hand and led me to the bathroom. All my resistance was gone. "We need to shower first" he said. I rubbed the soap all over his body. His cock was hard again and I lovingly soaped it and caressed him. He took the soap from me and lathered my body. My cock was hard and aching for release. His soapy hand stroked my cock. He masturbated me with gentle expertise. He reached between my legs and rubbed my balls. His hand increased its motion. A steady groan came from my throat. My cum spurted out against the wall. He milked me dry. We dried ourselves and he took my hand and led me to the living room. He spread a towel on the cushions and I sat down. He went to the kitchen and poured wine. I watched him walk naked every step of the way. God, is he beautiful! I marveled at his body. His perfectly sculptured body. We drank our wine in silence. He had his arm around me and would kiss me when the mood struck. When we finished, he took the glass from my hand, placed both glasses on the coffee table, then took me by the hand and led me to his bedroom. My heart was pounding. I was giddy with joy. He had a red light bulb in the lamp next to the king-sized bed. He pulled back the bedspread and guided me down upon his bed. He was still standing; I looked at his magnificent cock. It was gorgeous! He positioned me in the center then climbed onto the bed and straddled his legs on either side of my chest. He moved forward and his beautiful penis came closer-and-closer to my face. His hard cock was inches from my mouth. I'd never felt such all-consuming desire in my life. He read my mind. "Kiss it," he whispered. I did. I don't know how or why I knew to do this, but I gently held his balls in my right hand then grasped the base of his shaft with my left hand. I kissed my way up-and-down his shaft until I'd kissed every wonderful inch of it. "Lick it," he said. I did. My tongue bathed his cock with my saliva. His cock was hot and trembling and it filled me with desire. I loved the smooth texture of his cock against my exploring tongue. "Suck it," was his final command. I did. I wet my lips and slid them over his cockhead. I had the right instinct again as I licked the head of his cock while my lips slid up-and-down his shaft. I watched his cock slide in-and-out of my mouth. The taste was wonderful. I breathed deeply to smell his aroma. My hand stroked his cock while I sucked him. My head was lost in a fog. The only thing that mattered was pleasing him. I desperately wanted him to cum in my mouth. I wanted to swallow every drop of his cum. He began to thrust hips forward pushing his cock deeper in my mouth. My tongue lathered his silky smoothness. My mouth and hand quickened their tempo. I sensed he was near. He grunted and groaned and shouted out his pleasure. I received his cum in my mouth like a royal tribute. I swallowed and swallowed but couldn't keep up with the massive amount of semen he shot in my mouth. My cheeks puffed out filled with cum -- I swallowed and swallowed. Finally it was over. I had swallowed every drop. I was happy and proud of myself. When his soft penis slipped from between my lips, I licked it clean. He collapsed on the bed beside me. Gulping for air. I lay my head on his chest, stroking his belly and thighs. His breathing finally returned to normal. He held me in his arms. I knew my life was never going to be the same again. Learning to Swim We made pillow talk. He spoke of his heart-felt happiness that I was in his bed; how he wanted me the moment he set eyes on me; how he wanted us to be together forever. His words made me warm and tingly. Tears welled in my eyes. Tears of happiness. I told him of my feelings when I first saw him; when he first talked to me. I told him this was my first time with a man and I hoped I was doing alright. He smiled and laughed softly. "You are incredible," he said and we kissed. I stroked his thighs. I caressed his penis and balls. "I want to keep you satisfied," I confessed to him. His penis regained its strength and stood proudly in the air. "Johnny, I want to make you mine. Totally -- completely -- all mine. I want you to belong to me. I want to own you!" His words thrilled me. I knew exactly what he meant. He helped me up from the bed and guided me to the far end. I bent over for him. I spread my legs for him. Then I reached back and pulled apart my bottomcheeks for him. "Oh, Johnny..." he moaned. I felt a cool rush of air on my exposed bottomhole. Then there was liquid; he rubbed the liquid around my hole then gently pushed his finger inside me. More liquid. He pushed his finger further into my hole. Then he placed my hand on his hard cock. I brought it to my hole; I aimed his cockhead at my virgin hole. I pushed back. His cock slowly pushed into my hole. I relaxed my sphincter; I wanted every inch of his cock inside me. I was filled with his cock. I groaned into a pillow. I could feel his pubic hair against my soft bottom. He grasped my hips and began fucking me in the ass. It was indescribably delicious! I swooned into the pillow. Back and forth he pumped his cock into me. I thrust my hips back to meet him. I absolutely loved bending over for him. He reached between my legs and found my throbbing penis. He perfectly timed the rhythm of his hand on my penis with his cock sawing in-and-out of my hole. I had never felt this incredible in my life. I finally found my calling in life. I wanted him to shoot his cum inside me. I wanted to feel his hot semen filling my hole. He fucked me hard. He fucked me deep. This was the greatest pleasure I'd ever felt. I thrilled at the feeling of every inch of his cock in my ass. I felt my own balls boiling with lust. My cock exploded... "OH GOD TONY I'M CUMMING -- I'M CUMMING -- I'M CUMMING -- I'M CUMMING..." Then Tony yelled his pleasure as he shot load-after-sweet-load of cum into my burning hole. We collapsed together on the bed. "I love you, Tony." "I love you, too, Johnny." We fell asleep. He awoke me with a kiss. I kissed him back. I felt for his penis and balls and caressed him. He was hard as a rock. I kneeled between his legs and took his wonderful penis in my mouth. This is how we start every morning of our life together. Learning to Swing Rachel and Barry had been together for ten years. They were a very happy couple, but life seemed to be getting in a rut. Always going to the same places, always doing the same things, always hanging out with the same people. It wasn't that they were looking to cheat or have an affair. But if they could add a little spice to life, it just might be fun. They were really just an ordinary couple. Barry stood just over 6 feet, and weighed about 210 pounds, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Rachel was about 5 - 8, but liked to wear boots or high heels, so always appeared to be a little taller. She had nice C-cup breasts, trim legs, green eyes and light red hair, with a great smile. They had talked at length about being in a rut, and what they could do to change that. Neither wanted to go out to do something new, without the other. They each already had other friends, and some times went out for a girls or guys night out. No, they needed something new, that they could try together. One subject that kept coming up in their conversations, was possibly trying "swinging". That would be new and exciting. But, where and how do you go about finding out about it. Thanks to the internet, making this a very small world, and having information on just about anything under the sun, they went surfing. There were all sorts of sites, some with good information, some which sounded kind of flaky, and several sites that offered "Personal Ads", for a reasonable fee. They decided how they wanted to present themselves to the adult world, signed up on one site, and posted their ad. It was only a matter of days until they had received a number of e-mails thru the site, expressing an interest in meeting them. They carefully went thru them all, deciding which ones sounded sincere, which ones described a couple they thought they might get along with, based on likes and dislikes, etc. They sent e-mails back to some, politely saying no thanks. We don't feel that we would be compatible. They also sent e-mails back to a few who sounded interesting. After exchanging a few e-mails with these couples, and deciding who they might like to meet, it came down to three couples. They sent the others an e-mail, saying that it had been nice communicating with them, and that they would keep them in mind, and maybe try to get together later. They sent an e-mail to the three couples that sounded the most like them, saying that it would be fun to meet somewhere neutral, and see how they got along. Maybe for lunch, or maybe just for coffee or drinks. As it turned out, one of these couples was just leaving on vacation, and would be out of town for a couple of weeks. One couple answered back, that they would love to meet them, as soon as they were feeling better. Maybe in a week or so. The third couple answered back, that they would love to have a "meet & greet". How about meeting us at that new restaurant over on West Street, say Friday evening about 7:00 PM? We can start just with a drink of some kind, visit a bit, and if we all think it might be fun to get to know each other better, we can order dinner. If, for some reason, anyone doesn't feel comfortable with going ahead, we can just finish our drinks, and call it a night. No pressure, just a first step. Rachel and Barry thought it sounded good, so sent them an e-mail, accepting their offer, and described what they would be wearing, to be able to recognize each other. They other couple confirmed that they would be there at 7:00 PM, and described what they would be wearing. A "meet & greet" was all set. Now, all they had to do was worry, and think about all the possibilities, for two days until Friday arrived. Friday finally arrived. Rachel was really nervous, since she had never done anything like this. This was going to be new and uncharted water for her. Barry had done a little of this kind of stuff, years before he had met Rachel. It wasn't going to be totally new to him, but meeting someone for the first time, that you had met on the net was going to be new. Before, it had always been with some one he had met in person, at a bar or club, or at some outing or event of some kind. They were both anxious about just meeting this new couple, let alone imagining what it might lead to. They weren't sure how far they wanted to take this, but were in agreement that they would just take it slow and easy, and proceed with caution. If anyone got pushy, that would be the end of that, and they would have to try to meet another couple. This was just going to be a relaxed meeting of two couples, new to each other, but with a little knowledge of each other from their descriptions on the personal ad site, and from e-mails back and forth. Sort of like a couples blind date. Barry dressed in nice jeans, a western shirt, and boots. Rachel wanted to look a little bit sexy, so put on a short skirt, a pretty, feminine blouse, stockings and short little high heels. Her hair was freshly curled, and her make-up was done just lightly. When Rachel came out of the bedroom, to where Barry was waiting in the living room, he smiled a big wide smile. "Hey, Good-lookin', I thought this was supposed to be just a relaxed meet & greet. You're looking like you think this is a real date!" She coyly answered, "You know I feel more relaxed, when I know I look good. Nothing wrong with being a little sexy, is there?" "Oh, no, you look FINE! I'm sure you will make a fine first impression. They may not remember what I look like, but they won't forget you." "Well, let's go meet this new couple. I'm really anxious to get to meet them in person, and just see how it goes. I hope they like us." Barry answered, "Judging from their e-mails, we're all going to get along just fine. Just relax and be yourself. You know how easily you always make friends." They walked out, locked the door, and got in the car. The drive down to the restaurant only took a little while, so they didn't really have time to get any more nervous about meeting new friends. hey found a parking place, got out and locked the car, and headed for the front door of the restaurant. Each took a deep breath, and walked in. Standing there in the waiting room, was the other couple, dressed just like they had said they would be. Barry spoke as the two couples met, "Hi, we're Barry and Rachel. Nice to meet you." The other guy answered, "We're John and Patty. Glad you could make it. I requested a booth, and the hostess said it would only be a few minutes." Rachel and Patty both said, "Hi." Before the two new couples even had a chance to talk, the hostess called John's name, that their booth was ready. Everyone followed the hostess to a booth, which happened to be way back in a corner of the dining room. Each couple sat down on one side, with the ladies sliding in first. The waitress was right there to greet them. "Good evening. May I get you something to drink besides just water?" Barry answered, "We'll have two iced teas on this side." John answered, "Sounds good, bring us iced tea, too." Patty spoke up, "Well, we have something else in common. We all like iced tea." Rachel took her turn, "This is kind of exciting. Getting to meet new friends for the first time. Barry and I just want to go slow, and then see what happens on down the road." John answered, picking up his glass of tea, "May it be a long and happy journey, down the fun road of life!" Barry said, "And, may this be the start of a great friendship as well." Everyone toasted glasses, Rachel answering with, "Absolutely." Patty added, "Sounds good." They were off to a fantastic start. Everyone seemed to feel comfortable and relaxed, even after just these few minutes. The waitress brought their drinks, "Are you ready to order, or do you need a few minutes?" Everyone looked at each other, smiled, and all answered, "I'm ready." Each of them told the waitress what they wanted, and she headed for the kitchen to turn the order in. John spoke, "Patty and I have a little experience in this, but not much. We met a couple a while back, but just weren't compatible. They liked to drink way too much alcohol. What's the point, if you can't even remember if you had fun." Rachel answered, "Social drinking is fine. Even getting just a little buzz is fine, but not drunk." Patty chimed in, "I agree, some times too much of a good thing, isn't a good thing. But, I don't think it's possible to have too much fun!" Barry answered, "I think we're all going to get along just fine." Their dinners were delivered to the table, and everyone enjoyed a fine meal with fun new friends. They discussed as much as was possible about what they were all looking for, at least as much discussion as was reasonable in a public setting. They exchanged phone numbers, and agreed to call each other in a couple of days, after talking about it with their own partners, and see what might develop. Barry and Rachel agreed that they liked John and Patty, and felt that the four of them would probably get along fine, and have a lot of fun together. John and Patty were thinking the same thing. John said, "Patty, why don't you call Rachel, and set something up for us to all go do?" She answered, "Sorry, but I'm leaving that up to you! You call Barry, you two guys decide where we are going and what we all might do. Just like back when we were dating. Only now it will be double dating... and maybe even wind up as mixed, double dating!" John laughed, "Mixed double dating, huh? Then maybe I should be calling Rachel. I think I'll do just that." He picked up the phone. Rachel answered the phone, "Hello." "Hi, Rachel, this is John. You know, your new friends." "Oh, hi, John. Let me get Barry for you." "No, wait. I want to talk to you." "To me?" Questioned Rachel. "Yes, to you. Patty said it was up to me to set something up for us to all go do. If this is going to be double dating, and more specifically... mixed double dating, I want to set something up with you, so we are sure we will enjoy ourselves. Barry can call Patty and set something up next time. Okay?" "You know what? I think we're gonna get along just fine. This is gonna be fun. Maybe... lots of fun. What do you have in mind, John?" "I thought maybe we could take my car, you and I in front, and Barry and Patty in the back seat, and driver over to Discovery Canyon. It's a gorgeous drive, and we'll see what we can discover about each other. What d'ya think?" "I think it sounds like a plan! Maybe we can find a quiet little café for lunch, and then make Patty drive back... so we can have the back seat!" Giggle, giggle! "I think you're in a mood. I hope you're in as good a mood on the trip. How about we plan this for this Saturday?" "Sounds good. I'll just tell Barry that we've planned our first outing, and that he gets to plan the next one. I know we don't have anything planned for Saturday, so we'll be ready. What time will you be picking us up?" "We'll pick you up about 9:00 AM. Just dress comfortable, but I'd love it if you surprised me by wearing something a little sexy!" "You Devil, I'll see what I can do. Just for you. Bye." Patty had been just sitting there, listening to one side of the conversation. She couldn't hear what Rachel was saying. "So, we're all set to go for a drive on Saturday, huh? What's this about wanting Rachel to dress sexy for you? Do you think she will?" John had a devilish grin on his face, "Well, she said that going for a drive sounded like fun, and she would see what she could do." "Then I guess I better find something a little bit naughty to surprise Barry with. I don't want you to be the only one grinning all day." "Choose carefully. Remember, you're going to be in the back seat with him. And since he won't be driving, he may pay very close attention to how you are dressed, and how you react to what he says or does." "It'll be fine... and fun. After all, you and Rachel are going to be there, too. I think we'll all have a good time, getting acquainted." Saturday morning arrived as a gloriously sunny day. Nice and warm, with just a gentle breeze blowing. John dressed in khaki shorts, a nice t-shirt which said "Life is supposed to be fun" on the front, and his tennis shoes with white socks. Patty looked in her closet, studied her options, and chose a short little sun dress that buttoned all the way down the front. It was fairly thin, gauzy material with little flowers all over it. She put on flowered panties to match, but no bra. She slipped on a pair of sandals. She asked John, "Okay, be honest. Is this too revealing for our first outing?" John answered, "That looks fine! I can tell that you're not wearing a bra, but it's not so sheer that anyone is going to complain. Certainly not Barry!" Patty blushed, "That's what I want. No complaints! Let's go." John said, "You need to take your purse... 'cause you're driving on the way back." "Oh, I get it. You want to get Rachel in the back seat. Don't you?" "Well, fair is fair. I shouldn't have to drive all the time." They got in the car and drove to Barry and Rachel's place. It was as easy to find as Barry had said it would be. They both got out, walked up to the front door, and rang the bell. Barry opened the door, "Hi, you two. Patty, you look GREAT! Come on in. Rachel will be ready in a minute." John and Patty walked in, looking around at a nice living room. Just then Rachel came out of the bathroom. She said, "Just had to finish getting this braid done. Well, John, what do ya think?" As she turned around in a circle. John grinned, "You did just fine. I've always liked ladies in short skirts and little halter tops! Yes, you did just fine!" Patty added, "Rachel, I think we have a couple of naughty boys with us today." Rachel answered, "Well, naughty boys are sort of like blonde girls. They have more fun!" John asked, "Are we all ready to go?" Everyone agreed, and all walked out to John's car. He was driving a nice, late model, mid-sized four door sedan. John opened the rear passenger door for Patty, and the front passenger door for Rachel. They got in, and he closed the doors. He and Barry went around the car, and got in the driver's side. John said, "Rachel and I agreed on this seating arrangement, so we can all get to know each other better. After lunch, Patty will be driving. Everyone okay with that?" Barry answered, "Fine with me." Patty added, "I think I'm just going to snuggle up with Barry, while I can. Drive, John!" John started the car, and Rachel scooted over close to him as he pulled out onto the street. John put his arm around Rachel, but as he started to just let his hand rest on her shoulder, she took his hand and put it on her right breast. "Isn't that where you really wanted to put your hand," she asked? He answered, "That's a great place for starters. We'll see where it winds up later." Rachel just smiled, and put her hand on the inside of John's thigh. In the back seat, Barry was making himself comfortable, with Patty turned sideways beside him, laying in his lap, holding her up with his left arm. His right hand was gently massaging her left breast thru her sun dress. Barry spoke, "It looked to me like you were not wearing a bra, so I just had to check and make sure. This is a wonderful handful, with a little bump, sticking into the palm of my hand." Patty answered, "It's not a little bump... it's a nipple!" Everyone laughed. Yes, they were going to get along just fine. The drive was pleasant, with lots to see. John pulled off the road in a scenic overlook, and stopped the car. "Let's all get out and walk around a bit, and see what's out there." Everyone got out, and headed for the edge of the overlook. John had his arm around Rachel, and Barry and Patty were holding hands. They all marveled at the spectacular view of the canyon. After walking around a bit to loosen up their muscles from just sitting on the ride there, everyone got back in the car. Patty snuggled back up in Barry's lap, and with her knees up, her sundress slid all the way up, showing off lovely thighs. Barry started stroking her soft skin. He said, "Patty, your skin is sooo soft. I'm glad we all met." Rachel had scooted right over tight to John in the front seat. He put his arm around her, and slipped his hand under her halter top, cupping her firm breast in his hand. He told her, "This is where I really wanted to put my hand!" Rachel gave him her okay, by reaching over and squeezing his rising manhood thru his shorts. It seemed too soon to everyone, that they were at the Canyon Café, where they were going to have lunch. Everyone enjoyed a nice lunch and a cold drink. They walked back out to the car. Patty said, "Okay, I guess it's my turn to drive. John, have fun in the back seat... but not too much fun! That goes for you too, Rachel." Patty got in the driver's seat, and Barry slid all the way over to sit right beside her. He said, "Patty, you have to keep both hands on the steering wheel. Okay?" She answered, "Okay, I guess, but why?" He answered, "Because then you won't be able to move my hands, from wherever I choose to put them." With that, he reached over, pulled her sundress up, and slid his hand all the way up her thigh, resting it against her damp panties. He told her, "Drive carefully, Patty. I'll see how much I can distract you." She started the car, and pulled out of the parking lot. John decided he liked the way Patty had been cuddled up in Barry's lap before, so he had Rachel sit beside him, lean across facing him, and put his left arm around her to hold her. He decided to see how far she would let him go. He moved her short skirt all the way up her thighs, slowly let his hand slide up her smooth thigh, and slipped his fingers inside her panties. She was soaking wet. She let out a quiet little moan. "Ummmmm!" That was all John needed to hear. He let his first two fingers start rubbing her pussy slowly and gently. She spread her knees wide apart, inviting him to go farther. He silently answered her by slipping two fingers deep into her wet, waiting cunt. He used his thumb to gently rub her love button. It didn't take much of his ministrations until she was pushing her pussy at him, trying to get his fingers deeper into her. Suddenly she bit her lower lip, trying to stifle her cries of pleasure, as her first orgasm rushed thru her. He pulled her face to him, and started softly kissing her cheeks, her lips, the side of her neck, and down her cleavage between her breasts, which was all exposed by her halter top. She leaned a little ways back from him, and untied her halter top, allowing it to fall free, exposing her twin mounds of soft flesh, with hard pink nipples, just begging to be sucked on. He leaned down, took a nipple between his lips, and started gently sucking on it, and occasionally giving it a gentle little bite. Then he moved to the other nipple, so it wouldn't feel left out. She was squirming and moaning, as his fingers and thumb still teased her pussy. In the front seat, Patty was having trouble concentrating on driving. Barry had unbuttoned the front of her little sun dress, so he could reach in and play with her breasts, pinching her nipples gently, making her moan. His other hand had found it's way under her now soaked panties, and was teasing her pussy. She was having to really concentrate on her driving. As soon as she reached the scenic overlook, she pulled in, and drove all the way to the very far end of it. She turned the motor off, and then turned to Barry. She gave him a long, sensual kiss, and gently squeezed his hard-on, thru his pants. She said, "If I thought I wouldn't get caught, I'd unzip you, and tease you a little, right now!" Learning to Swing Barry answered her by undoing his belt, unzipping, and raising up so he could slide his pants down to his knees. He told her, "Tease all you want, Patty!" She leaned over and took his cock in her mouth. She started sucking, and licking the head with her tongue. He was really hard. She asked, "How much teasing can you take?" He answered, "That depends on whether you want some desert or not." She sped up her actions, licking and sucking. "I didn't have any whipped cream on my pie at lunch, so go ahead and give me some." Barry couldn't take much, thinking about getting a blow job, in public, in front of his wife and Patty's husband, and lasted only about a minute. His cock exploded, sending squirt after squirt of his cream, in Patty's mouth. She swallowed it all, and licked him clean. "There," she said, "Now maybe you will let me concentrate on driving until we get back to your house." John and Rachel were leaning up over the seat, watching intently, as Patty did Barry in. They both applauded, when Barry lost control. That made Patty blush, but she just gave them a naughty grin. John sat back in the seat, and told Rachel, "Take your panties off, lay down on the seat, with your head all the way over by the far door. Put one leg up behind me, and the other down on the floor. I need some of your sweet nectar for my desert." Rachel slipped her wet panties off, and tossed them over the front seat to Barry. Then she laid down across the seat, and spread her legs wide for John. John leaned down and started licking her outer lips, letting his tongue slip into her slit from time to time, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue. His two fingers slipped into her pussy with ease. She was soaking wet. With two fingers deep in her cunt, and his tongue licking and teasing her clit, she was immediately squirming, with her juices gushing out of her pussy, which John kept licking up. She couldn't keep quiet, "Aaaghh! Uuuummm! Daaamnnnn!" As her orgasm made her muscles spasm and clench down tightly on John's fingers. "Patty, you better drive this car to our house as fast as you can without getting a ticket!" Patty started the car, backed out, and squealed the tires getting back on the highway, headed for Barry and Rachel's place. When they got to the house, everyone hurried to get out of the car, and into the house. There was a trail of clothes left down the hallway, as all four headed for the master bedroom and the king-size bed waiting for them. Mixed couples got on the bed. Barry and Patty in a 69 position, and Rachel pushing John down on his back, and mounting him for a wild ride. John was reaching up, massaging Rachel's breasts, while she rode his cock, rocking front to back, and raising up and sitting back down. The room was filled with little sounds of pleasure from everyone. Twenty minutes later found all four, stretched out and laying four abreast, arms and legs intertwined, with satisfied smiles on their faces. This had been a great first day together. And they were just getting started. Later, they took turns, taking mixed couples showers. Then got dressed again to go out for dinner. Both ladies decided that since their panties were soiled, that they would just go out to dinner with no panties. John and Barry agreed that going pantyless was just fine with them. Dinner was wonderful, good food, good service, and great company. They sat at a small table, with the guys opposite each other, and a lady on each side, where they could reach down and find a thigh to stroke and tease. Two different sized hands, slowly rubbing up and down each ladies thighs was quite a unique feeling. Rachel and Patty had difficulty keeping calm thru dinner. After dinner, they all went back to Barry and Rachel's house. They sat around, visiting, and getting to know each other better, while everyone enjoyed a drink. Barry put some music on, and asked Patty to dance. John and Rachel joined them, slow dancing around the living room. Soon they were all cuddling and kissing. No one was talking. After a few songs, Rachel spoke, "You know, our stereo system is wired to play music on the speakers in the bedroom, too." Patty answered, "Then what are we doing still out here?" They playfully danced their way down the hall to the master bedroom. Barry said, "The maid must have the day off. The bed is a mess!" John answered, "Then we won't have to worry about messing it up." He took Rachel's little sundress off over her head. "There, now I won't mess your dress up either." And laid down on the bed with her. Barry slipped Patty's skirt down over her hips, and she stepped out of it. Her halter top was off in a flash. They joined John and Rachel on the bed. Patty quipped, "I seem to remember being here earlier in the day." Barry added, "Sweet memories. Let's make some more. Patty, raise your ass up, while I put a pillow under you. I'm going to fuck you 'til you can't take any more." Not to be outdone, John said, "Here, Rachel, put your sweet little ass here on this pillow. I'm going to fuck you 'til you have trouble walking tomorrow." Both ladies answered together, "Damn I love sex!" For the next hour, the bed never stopped bouncing. Both guys were determined to out last the other. Finally, as if on script, both grunted, and deposited their load, deep inside a warm, waiting cunt. The guys rolled off beside the ladies, snuggled up, and everyone just lay there quietly, basking in the after-glow of fantastic sex. After about half an hour, they decided it had been a fun day and evening. John and Patty got up and got dressed. Barry and Rachel walked them to the front door, naked. John kissed Rachel good-night, while Barry and Patty were tongue teasing. On the drive home, John and Patty talked about their new friends, and how much fun the day had been. Barry and Rachel were laying in bed, discussing the events of the day, and planning their next outing with new friends. Everyone slept well on this night. Author's note: Please vote. And leave a comment or e-mail me. Feed back is welcome. Learning To Swing Both Ways Authors Note: This request from a reader intrigued me. I don't know if it was from his personal experience or a fantasy but I attempted to do the story justice. I wrote as fiction and used fictitious names. I hope the requestor and other readers enjoy the story. PRELUDE Chad Thompson was lying naked on his back in his bed. His 6'2" athletic frame glistened in the dim light in his bedroom. Luke Wilson, also naked, knelt along side of Chad and he had just over half of Chad's 8" cock in his mouth. Chad studied Luke's 5'6" lithe body and he marveled at how feminine Luke looked with his flawless skin and his virtually hairless body. Chad ran his hand over Luke's curvy ass and tickled Luke's perineum. As Luke sucked on Chad's cock, Chad caressed Luke's tight ball sac and ran his fingers along Luke's 5" erection. Chad had never sucked a cock in his life but now as he looked at Luke's stiff dick, he was tempted. It was a strange feeling for Chad as, up to that moment, he never had a desire to take Luke's cock in his mouth. It had been a big step for Chad to even jerk Luke off but in time, he had become comfortable with doing that. In fact Chad loved to watch Luke shoot. At first Chad gave Luke a reach around as he fucked him lying on their sides. Later Chad would jerk Luke off as he fucked him doggy style and more recently when he fucked him missionary style. Chad initially had not liked fucking Luke in a missionary position but at Luke's urging, Chad came around. The first time that he masturbated Luke as he fucked him, Chad got excited when Luke ejaculated on his own body. Both young men had the capacity for volcanic like ejaculations and Luke covered his chest and abs when he came. Chad found that he liked watching Luke cum as he fucked him and the bigger the load the better. Chad had become comfortable jerking off Luke and he liked the sensation of Luke's cum rushing out through the cock as it pulsated in Chad's hand. Now as Chad held Luke's cock in his hand he struggled with the desire to take it in his mouth. Luke continued to suck on Chad's impressive member as Chad debated sucking his first cock. The more excited that Chad became the more he was tempted to give his first blow job. Luke's cock was so close to Chad's head and it would be so easy just to ease the cock into his mouth. SIX MONTHS EARLIER Chad had just arrived at the local diner after an evening of drinking, chasing pussy and striking out. He never drank too much because he was driving and he wanted to be able to perform in bed in case he got lucky. That night things did not work out as he just didn't match up with any girls. It was a stark contrast to last Friday when he met Gail. Chad went to Gail's apartment that night and didn't return home until Sunday evening. Gail had been insatiable and she loved Chad's impressive cock. It seemed like she constantly had Chad's cock in her hand, her mouth and her pussy. Chad being a virile 24 year old had the capacity to cum four or five times a day and Gail made sure that she got every drop out of him. By the time Chad returned to his own apartment that Sunday he was sexually drained and exhausted. That had been last week and on this night he would go home without any action. As he walked across the parking lot toward the diner's entrance he realized that he had an erection from thinking about Gail. He shifted his cock in his pants to make it look less obvious and continued walking. As he approached the sidewalk he spotted what at first looked like a cute blonde haired chick standing outside the diner. Upon further scrutiny he realized that it was a guy. Chad was amazed how pretty the guy was and how easy it was to mistake him for a girl. The guy had blonde hair that covered his ears and the nape of his neck. He had a lithe shapely body and his tight slacks showed off his curvy ass. As Chad got closer the guy smiled in his direction and Chad smiled back. Just then however another guy about the blonde's size walked by Chad and stopped by the blonde. Then the two of them walked down a path that led to the woods behind the diner. Chad was intrigued as he had heard rumors of gay guys having sex in the woods behind the diner. Normally Chad would have just entered the diner, had his eggs, toast and coffee and then head home. However he was curious about the cute blonde and the equally cute brown haired guy. Chad let his curiosity win out and he decided to walk down the path leading to the woods. Chad was in good shape and able to take care of himself but for some reason he was still nervous, probably because he didn't know what he would find. He reached the entrance to the woods and continued down the path in search of the two pretty young men. As Chad walked along the wooded path he passed a number of clearings and he could hear the sounds of sexual activities. He discovered more than he would have ever expected. Chad stopped at one spot and peeked between the branches into a small clearing. There he saw three guys with their pants and underwear down around their ankles. One guy was leaning over getting fucked as he was sucking a cock. Chad moved away quickly as if he was afraid of getting caught watching them. At another area he spotted two guys and one was fucking the other one. Chad kept walking and he saw twosomes and threesomes along the way before he finally located the blonde and his partner. Chad quietly moved as close as he could as to not be detected as he spied on the pretty twosome. The two of them had their slacks down around their ankles and their underwear down around their knees. The dark haired guy was stroking both cocks at the same time with one hand. Chad noticed that they both had average size looking cocks. The blonde had his eyes closed and moaned softly as he was masturbated. Then the dark haired guy squatted down and took the blonde's cock in his mouth. Chad watched the blonde get his cock sucked until he announced that he was cumming. The brown haired guy took the blonde's cock from his mouth and jerked it off as the blonde ejaculated. Then the guy took the cock back in his mouth and sucked the blonde dry. Next it was the blonde's turn and he dropped down and sucked off the other guy. The scene was repeated as the blonde sucked the other guy until it was his turn to cum and then the blonde jerked him off. After the dark haired guy stopped shooting the blonde sucked his cock dry. Chad then moved away and began his walk back toward the diner. It was then that he realized that he was hard again. He was surprised that he had gotten hard watching two gays have sex. Chad heard the sounds of sex as he passed others along the way and finally walked out of the woods. Chad entered the diner and sat at the counter. He ordered his customary four eggs over easy with toast and coffee. He sat at the counter sipping his coffee as he replayed the scene in the woods. Chad then glanced around and spotted some guys sitting together and he couldn't help but wonder if they were gay or not. His order came and he began eating his eggs and toast but he could not help but wonder what a blow job would be like from a guy. From the looks of things both the blonde and brown haired guys appeared to be very skilled at oral sex. Chad was pondering the thought of a blow job from a guy as he ate his meal, when he noticed someone sit on the stool next to him. Chad turned to look at the person and he recognized the pretty blonde that he had spied on. Chad didn't know why but he blushed in the presence of the blonde man. The blonde smiled at Chad and spoke, "Hi," he said. Chad managed to say, "Hi," in return. "I'm Luke," the blonde said extending his hand in a greeting. Chad reluctantly took the blonde's hand and shook it and replied, "I'm Chad." Chad wondered if it was the same hand that had jerked off the other guy. "Nice to meet you Chad," Luke said and then he ordered a hot chocolate from the waitress who had arrived. "So Chad what brings you to the diner this late at night or actually early in the morning?" Luke inquired. "Oh I was out clubbing and chasing pussy. I decided to get breakfast before I headed home and then I can sleep in tomorrow," Chad replied making sure that Luke knew that he wasn't gay. "Chasing pussy huh, I guess you struck out then," Luke laughed. Chad laughed sarcastically too and answered, "Yes I did tonight but I'm usually successful." "Can I ask you a question Chad?" "Shoot." "Did you enjoy watching me with my friend Kenny?" Chad turned beet red and snapped in defense, "What do you mean? What are you talking about?" "Oh come on, I saw you watching us. Is that the first time you ever saw two guys together?" Chad knew he was busted so he admitted that it was his first time seeing two gays together. "Did it turn you on?" Luke asked. "Yes, no, maybe a little," Chad stammered. "Well since you struck out tonight I bet that you are still horny. Would like to get a blow job and find out how good it can be with a guy?" Chad looked around nervously as if to verify that no one was listening to their conversation. "I don't know," he replied. "Come on give it a try. I guarantee that you will not be disappointed. I'll meet you outside," Luke offered and then he got up paid for his hot chocolate and walked out of the diner. Chad left a tip for the waitress, paid his bill at the register and left the diner. When he got outside Luke was standing there waiting for him. Luke then started to walk down the path but Chad stopped him. "I can't do it there. I don't want anyone to see me," Chad admitted. "Where then, do you have a place to go?" Luke pressed. "My apartment, you can follow me there it's not far," Chad replied. Chad got in his car and waited until Luke was behind him and then they both drove to Chad's apartment. During the drive Chad had numerous doubts and misgivings about his decision. He thought several times about calling it off but he was horny and he knew that no one else would ever know. Chad figured that the worse thing that could happen was that he wouldn't be responsive and he would send Luke home. They arrived at the apartment complex and Luke followed Chad in the apartment. Chad's life would forever change that night. Chad offered Luke something to drink but Luke was anxious to get a look at Chad's cock and suck it. They went into the bedroom and Luke sat on the side of Chad's bed. Seeing that Chad was nervous, Luke pulled Chad toward him and then he began to undress Chad. Luke unbuckled Chad's belt, unzipped his fly and unbuttoned his slacks. Chad remained still as Luke pushed the slacks down his legs. Then Luke looked at Chad's crotch and he was please to see that Chad had an erection. He pulled Chad's underwear down purposely allowing the waistband to snag on Chad's cock. Luke smiled as Chad's big stiff cock bobbed in front of him as the undershorts were lowered. Chad just closed his eyes as Luke's lips kissed the engorged cock. Chad's body tensed as Luke's lips moved up and down the shaft and then Chad gasped as Luke's mouth engulfed his cock. Chad still struggled with the decision if he should let Luke blow him. Chad was horny and Luke's mouth felt good on his cock so Chad decided to let Luke blow him. Luke was a very good cocksucker and in no time he had Chad ready to blow his load. Chad tried to prolong his orgasm as long as he could. Luke caressed the back of Chad's legs and cheeks of his ass as Luke's warm, wet, wonderful mouth sucked on Chad's cock. Luke massaged the head of Chad's cock against the roof of his mouth. He encircled Chad's cock with his tongue and Chad felt the light scraping of Luke's teeth. Chad's dick felt harder, thicker and longer than it had ever felt in his life and he knew he was going to shoot soon. Luke took Chad's cock out of his mouth and looked up at him as he stroked the entire length of it and massaged Chad's bloated balls. Luke then put it back in his mouth and took it out again then he gently blew on it as his fingers continually massaged Chad's balls. Luke tickled the cock head with his tongue and teased Chad's pee slit. Luke had Chad close to cumming a few times. Luke seemed to know when Chad was getting close, and he would do things making him last longer, torturing Chad in the process. Luke looked up at Chad and smiled as he stroked the slick cock. Then he asked, "Are you ready to cum Chad"? Chad had his eyes closed and he just shook his head to answer Luke. Luke then took Chad's cock all the way into his warm wet mouth. He swirled his tongue around the length of the shaft, nibbled on the cock head and sucked Chad hard. Luke reached under Chad's balls and rubbed the hardness between his balls and anus. Chad felt his cock thicken and he knew he was going to cum. There was no stopping Chad this time. Luke grabbed Chad's ass cheeks with both hands as Chad exploded in his mouth. "Oh god, oh god," Chad exclaimed as he experienced one of the best blow jobs in his life. Chad fired round after round of cum into Luke's mouth and Luke sucked and swallowed as fast as he could. Rope after rope of semen shot into Luke's mouth as Chad seemed to have an endless supply. Finally the barrage subsided and Chad stopped cumming in Luke's mouth. Luke sucked on the thick firm cock until he had drained every drop from Chad's dick. Chad felt weak from the intense orgasm so he sat down on the bed next to Luke. "Wow, you really were horny. Now I need to get off I am so fucking hot!" Luke said in an excited tone. Chad watched as Luke lowered his pants and underwear, laid back on the bed, pushed up his shirt and jerked off. Luke's hand flew rapidly over his hard cock in search of his own release. Chad watched as Luke ejaculated. Luke shot his load and the first couple of blasts must have traveled nearly two feet in the air before landing on his chest and abs. Luke seemed to cum for at least 30 seconds as stream after stream shot out of his dick. Chad watched as Luke's body tensed and then relaxed as he fired his load. Luke looked over at Chad and saw that Chad had another boner. "Chad would you like to fuck me? Would you like to stick your big thick cock in my ass?" Luke asked sexily. "I don't know, I've never done that," Chad admitted shyly. "Haven't you ever fucked a girl in the ass?" "Yes, a girl but never a guy." "Trust me it's the same. An asshole is an asshole. You'll love it," Luke said convincingly and then added, "Let's get our clothes off." Luke did not wait for a response from Chad and he stood up and stripped off his clothes. Luke's 5" erect dick wavered in the air. He knelt on his bed and raised his ass in the air. Chad looked at him in this position and decided that he looked just like a girl with his smooth hairless body and his great looking bubble butt. Luke took something out of his pants and then reached back and prepared his asshole with some kind of lube. Chad then made up his mind to fuck Luke so he stripped of his clothes too. "Here put this on your cock too," Luke whispered handing Chad the lube. Chad took the lube called Anal Ease and applied a generous amount to his own cock. Chad knelt behind Luke and stared at the incredible ass that he was about to fuck. He hadn't fucked an ass since that girl Paula and now he was about to fuck a guy. Chad coated his dick making very slippery and then he eased into Luke's asshole. Chad was gentle with him allowing Luke to adjust to the size of his cock. Soon he was buried to the hilt in Luke's ass and he fucked the young man royally. Chad held on to the pretty twin cheeks of Luke's ass as he fucked him thoroughly. Luke had been butt fucked by other guys but never with a cock Chad's size. He couldn't believe how full he felt with Chad's impressive dick in his ass. Luke felt Chad tense and then fill his ass with cum. Chad continued to fuck Luke's ass as cum backed out of Luke's asshole and ran down over Luke's balls. Luke fired a blast of cum onto Chad's bed this time without ever even touching his own cock. Chad eased his soft cock out of Luke's ass and the two of them then flopped down on the bed and relaxed. Not a word was spoken between them as Chad contemplated what happened and what the future would hold. Chad still struggled with his inner feelings and mixed emotions. He had just fucked a guy and although he was not gay he had to admit that it was great sex. Luke had proven to be as skilled as any girl in oral and anal sex. Chad had to admit that it didn't seem any different getting a blow job from Luke or a girl. He also had to admit that it didn't seem any different fucking Luke's ass or a girl's ass. "Is it okay if I stay the night? I'm pretty tired," Luke whispered. "Yeah, it's okay," Chad agreed and the two of them fell asleep in Chad's bed. Sometime in the early morning hours, Chad found himself lying on his left side with his erect cock wedged between Luke's buttocks. Luke was also on his left side and he was sound asleep. Chad instinctively eased his cock back into Luke's asshole and fucked him slowly. Chad ejaculated into Luke's ass once more and left his cock embedded in Luke's rectum. Chad dozed and just before he fell asleep he felt his cock soften and slip from Luke's asshole. They both slept soundly into the late morning on Saturday. LUKE AND CHAD GET CLOSER The next morning Chad woke up first and he looked over at his guest. Luke was still naked in bed and his curvy ass was on display as he lay on his stomach. Chad decided to take a shower so he quietly left the bedroom and entered the shower. Chad relaxed under the hot water as he thought of Luke and how good it was to fuck his ass. Chad loved watching his cock slide in and out of the shapely ass. Chad convinced himself that it was no different being with a guy than with a girl when it came to getting a blow job or butt fucking. Chad felt his loins stir again just thinking of Luke's ass but then he changed his focus as he didn't want to show hard in the shower. After the lengthy soothing shower, Chad dried himself off and walked back into his bedroom. To his surprise Luke was in bed on all fours with his curvy bubble butt stuck up in the air. Luke had his own cock and balls tucked between his legs out of Chad's view. Chad felt his cock twinge as he looked at Luke's hot ass. With Luke's body being delicate, hairless and flawless, he really did look like a girl in that position. "Chad, I would like you to fuck me again," he said in a sultry voice. "You would like to fuck me again wouldn't you?" he asked. Chad's cock hardened as he approached the bed. He knelt behind Luke and began to caress Luke's beautiful ass. Luke handed Chad the tube of Anal Ease and asked Chad to get his ass ready. Chad put an ample amount of lube in his hands and rubbed it all around Luke's bung hole. Then Chad inserted first one finger then two fingers preparing Luke's ass for another ass fuck. Chad sawed his fingers in and out of Luke's anus and Chad was turned on by the thought of burying his cock in Luke's shapely ass one more time. Chad moved closer to Luke and lined up the head of his cock with Luke's anal opening. Chad eased his big dick into Luke's ass. Luke cautioned Chad, "Not too deep at first, then deeper." Chad spat on his hand and rubbed his saliva all over his cock which made it very slick when combined with the lube. Chad's cock head cleared the sphincter and he fed it to Luke a little at a time. Luke's ass chute was warm and tight as Chad went deeper and deeper into him. Soon he was all the way in Luke's ass and he started a slow fucking motion. Chad continued to pump Luke's ass with deep, long, deliberate thrusts. Chad caressed Luke's smooth round ass as he fucked it. Luke asked Chad to fuck him harder and quicker. So Chad picked up the pace and he pounded Luke's ass faster and faster. Chad's balls started bouncing off of Luke's body and Luke moaned with each thrust of Chad's cock. Chad could feel his climax building and he knew that any moment he would shoot his seed in Luke's ass. Chad tried to make it last as long as possible but once Luke contracted his anal muscles Chad lost it.