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Our First Swap

By: sumanraman



This is my first story. Hope the readers will like it. I would like to thank my Editor Michaeld17110 for helping me in writing this story. He helped me a lot in writing the story.

  Some background: My name is Suman. We are a married couple in our 40s. We were virgins on our wedding night, but we have always had a good marriage and healthy sex lives. As years passed and the world changed, we also changed. We saw some of our friends and relatives in different relationships. Even though a couple of our friends hinted at swapping, nothing came of it. We used to discuss it and shared our fantasies about it. When we traveled for holidays, we would sometimes arrange for massages at a resort. The first massages were just that. Later, things began to happen that were more interesting. Raman, my husband, told me that one of his massages included what people call a "happy ending". Hearing his story excited me. On two occasions, I had my breasts and nipples massaged.. At one resort a young girl offered to assist me in a bath after she completed my massage. She became friendly. The next day she offered to massage me in the room. There she began with a professional massage that soon turned sensual. She gave me a wonderful orgasm with her hands. Once, when we had a couples massage, Raman's masseuse stroked his cock until he came in her hand. She was fully dressed and very professional, but it got me very excited watching. She then walked over to me and, while Raman watched, massaged my pussy and clit until I came. At this time, we began to think it would be fun to try swapping and kept waiting for an opportunity.

 When we went on holiday to Sri Lanka and Maldives. We decided that if we had a chance we might try swapping on this trip. We booked our holiday as part of a group package with other tourists. In Sri Lanka, it turned out there was another couple from England in the group. Since we were to be together for the entire tour and spoke the same language, we, naturally, spent more time with them than with the other members of our tour. Peter and Julia were in their 30's. The four of us went sight seeing together. They often kissed and touched each other openly. In our culture, wives do not tease their husbands with other people watching. So, we were surprised at their actions, and somewhat excited as well. When we went for a swim, we got to see each other with less clothing. Julia had a very good figure with nice breasts, I would guess 36 C. I am a bit smaller, 34 B. Raman was fascinated by her size. Peter was a good looking man, and always seemed to have an erection. We felt they were attracted to us. We were definitely attracted to them. So, Raman and I discussed the possibilities and decided if the opportunity arose we would go for it.

By the end of the Sri Lanka leg of our tour, the four of us had become very friendly and even discussed our sexual fantasies. Sometimes, while sightseeing, Raman would go with Julia and Peter with me. On our last day in Sri Lanka we went to the beach. While we were swimming, suddenly, Peter hugged me and picked me up in his arms. I was wearing only a small swimsuit. Peter carried me to beach where Raman and Julia sat watching us. He openly said that he liked me and that he wanted me. Julie was laughing and told Raman that Peter would give a good fuck and that he should let me enjoy. It all happened so suddenly, even though we were anticipating it. Raman said that we would discuss it and we would tell them when we arrived in Maldives. 

In the room that night, Raman and I discussed the possibility. We decided that we would do everything in front of each other and not hide anything. Thinking about it and talking about it made us very horny and even though it was late and we needed to leave for the airport very early the next morning, we could not hold back an had a very intense fuck session.

 When the group arrived in Maldives, Raman and I and Peter and Julia asked the tour director for adjacent cottages at one end of resort. We even paid the extra money to upgrade to a bigger cottage with a huge bed. The view of the beach was wonderful. The four of us ate dinner together on our porch. It was already late in evening when we walked down to the beach. Julia wore just her bikini which held Raman's constant attention. I wore a short dress with nothing underneath. We walked along the beach chatting and laughing and generally enjoying each other's company. We could tell from the look on Peter and Julia's faces that they were awaiting our reply. We told them what we decided which generated huge smiles all around. We cautioned that it was our first time and that, since they were more experienced in these things, they would have to help us. We said that we needed to go slowly and everything had to be done in front of one another. They were very understanding and readily agreed. We decided that the next morning would be when we would actually do it.

That night brought little sleep and much excitement and conversation about what would happen the next day. We could hardly contain our enthusiasm or our imagination about what might happen and how we would proceed.

In the morning, Raman and I got up early and went to beach before the sun came up. The beach was empty and it was dark enough that we decided to be daring and swim in the nude. While we were in the water, to our surprise, Peter and Julia came and joined us. After playing in the water together for some time, we came out to our first view of each other's naked bodies. Raman and Peter were both excited, as evidenced by their erections despite just being in the cool water.

We were thinking how to start when Peter offered a suggestion. He suggested the swap partners kiss and fondle one another a bit to get to know each other better. Being considerate of my inexperience, Julia said she would begin. She walked over to Raman and began kissing him and rubbing his cock. Raman, needless to say, was very excited. He nodded to Peter and said that he should begin to kiss and fondle me. It was to be the first time another man touched my naked body. I stood there trembling with a mixture of bashfulness and excitement. Peter calmed me down by touching my face, rubbing my shoulders. He moved his hands from my shoulders to my breasts and lightly caressed my nipples. It felt wonderful the way he was fondling me, but I was so confused. Another man, the first man other than my husband, was touching my most private places and making me excited. I couldn't control myself. I threw my arms around his neck and just hugged him. His hard cock was was pressing against me. Peter held me gently and started kissing me and, to my surprise, I started kissing him back passionately. After some deep kissing with Peter, I looked over at Raman who was rubbing and lightly squeezing Julie's breasts while she held his hard cock in her hand. Raman smiled at me and said go ahead and touch Peter. With trembling hands, I touched Peter's hard cock which was leaking precum. Taking a moment to realize we were still on the beach and anyone could watch, since it was starting to become light, we decided to go to our room.

Julia said that since this was our first time it might be more comfortable and enjoyable if one of the couples proceeded while the other couple watched. I was still trembling with all sorts of feelings. Seeing that, Julia suggested Raman hold me to calm me down. Raman walked over and took me into a tight embrace for some time. He kissed me, told me he loved me and he wanted me to enjoy all the pleasures this adventure could bring. He told me not to think about anything and to just enjoy myself. I finally stopped shaking and had calmed just a little. I wanted to feel Peter's cock again but I also wanted to just stay clinging to my husband. I was very excited and very confused.

Peter came up behind me and Julia walked behind Raman. I could feel Julia's hand reach around Raman and hold his cock. Julia was so calm and yet Raman's hard cock was pressed on my belly and her hand was stroking it. Peter laid his cock against my buttocks. I had not even fantasized about two men pressing me between them. It was so wonderful even though we were just hugging.

Raman then asked Peter to go first with me, but to be gentle. I was unsure but so excited I did not object. Though Raman and I had talked about this and agreed to take the opportunity, I still couldn't believe it was about to happen. I turned around to face Peter and hugged him tightly letting my body feel his. Peter just held me like my husband had just done. He was strong and gentle. We held each other for some time. After what seemed like forever, we heard Raman and Julia kissing. I looked into Peter's eyes and looked up at him as a signal for him to begin kissing me.

Peter picked me up and laid me on bed. He looked down at me smiling. His cock was almost touching my face. I just stared at it. It was thick and red. I was so excited my pussy was leaking juices. My nipples were hard and erect. I was too shy to think that I could suck him. He understood my hesitation and lay down beside me. We kissed each other and then he started to fondle my breasts. Raman suggested that Peter suck my nipples because he knew how excited that makes me. I could not believe how was wonderful if felt when he started to lick my nipples. I could tell that Peter was also excited because his cock kept throbbing and leaking precum. I caressed his cock with my hand and with each stroke felt his excitement. I could swear his cock got even harder. I really wanted him to just fuck me at that moment but was too timid and too overwhelmed with emotions lust to speak. 

Julia suggested that Peter stop foreplay and just put his cock in me. We were all excited it seems. I rolled on my back and pulled Peter on top of me, letting his hips slide between my open legs. As the head of this new cock, the first one since my husband, touched the lips of my pussy, I heard a low moan and realized it was me. Peter's cock had no sooner touched the opening to my pussy then I began to have my first ever orgasm with another man. When I finally stopped cumming and caught my breath, I could see that everyone was smiling at me. 

The energy in the room was wonderful. Peter then asked me to guide his cock. Since I was excited and my pussy juices were, by now, overflowing, his cock entered me in one smooth motion. The feeling was even more wonderful than my first orgasm. I was having another man's cock deep inside me for the first time. The sensation was made even stronger because I was enjoying it in front of Raman. I don't know what all emotions I had at that moment but they were so powerful that I just lay there under Peter enjoying the moment. Feeling that I was ready, Peter started fucking me, moving slowly in and out. I could not control myself. I asked him to fuck me harder. I was surprised. I never talk that way. His cock was a little thicker than Raman's though almost the same length. I could feel the thickness stretching me wider than ever before. I began pushing my pussy against Peter trying to press as much of him inside as I could and hugging him as tight as my arms would hold. We started kissing. Peter then began kissing my neck and shoulder and eventually began sucking my nipples. Raman and Julia walked over and sat on the bed next to us. I held Raman's hand and he kissed me on the cheek. It was a tender moment for us. I had never imagined kissing my husband while another man lay on top of me with his hard cock deep inside of me. Those things are just not done in my culture. It was all so new and wonderful for us. Peter couldn't control himself any longer and started to fuck me faster and harder. I was pushing against him my legs pulling him in tighter, all the while receiving quiet encouragement from Raman and Julia. Peter pushed hard and held himself fully inside me and I felt his cock start to pulse as he came inside me. I could feel his hot cum spurt into my pussy. It felt so wonderful and was enough to make me lose control and scream with pleasure for him to keep cumming while my shaking legs and hips announced my own orgasm. Peter kissed me deeply and held me tight for some time. When he rolled over, his cum was seeping from my pussy. I reached down and felt it then just lay back and relaxed enjoying the moment. 

Raman and Julia were so excited watching us that they could not control themselves long enough for foreplay. Raman was in Julia's pussy in no time. They were fucking hard and making lots of noise. Raman was sucking Julia nipples which she must have enjoyed from the way she was pushing her breasts against him. Julia's big tits bounced when Raman shoved his cock hard and fully into her pussy. Raman and I had watched videos but I had never seen anyone have sex live. I was excited. Raman was excited. Oddly enough, I had no feelings of jealousy. I remember just hoping Raman enjoyed himself as much as I had with Peter. Actually, I was proud of Raman for giving Julia such a good fuck. After a very short time, their excitement was too much for them and they both came with Julia moaning and clutching Raman and him shooting his cum deep in her pussy. 

Both couples lay there holding each other for a time. Eventually, Julia and Peter said they were going to leave and asked if we wanted to meet for breakfast. They told us that they wanted us to share time as couple, to talk about what had just happened and to bond with each other. When they left, Raman and I lay together, naked, hugging and kissing each other. I could feel Julia's juices on his cock lying against my belly and I am sure he could smell and feel Peter's cum leaking from my pussy. I couldn't stop shaking and with tears in my eyes was thanking Raman for allowing me to fuck Peter. He just shut my mouth by kissing me and told me to relax and enjoy the feelings and the memory. It was a wonderful moment for us both. We lay together holding one another without talking, enjoying the feelings between us and for our new friends.

After some time, Peter and Julia came to our room and inquired how we felt and whether we were comfortable with what we did. They were a wonderful couple, very understanding and comforting. We talked about our experience, hugged one another and left for breakfast. 

After breakfast, we went to the beach, played in the water and relaxed. After some time, we were looking at each other, clearly thinking about whether there would be a next round. We all suggested at the same time that we should go back to our room. Raman said that since the ice was broken I should feel free to do what I wanted. I was feeling much more confident and not the least embarrassed, so I felt like being more bold. Julia said that since we had the whole day ahead of us we could now sample the full course meal and not simply a quick snack. Her comment made me laugh which seemed to be the signal for things to begin.

Back in the room, we all quickly undressed. Peter took me in his arms, hugged and kissed me and led me to the huge sofa. We sat and continued our kissing while our hands began their exploration of each other. Peter was fully aroused. I took his cock in my hands and inspected it slowly, rubbing it up and down and feeling his balls. I moved down and started kissing its tip, then ran my tongue over its length. I took him in my mouth and started sucking him slowly. I could tell from his breathing that he was enjoying himself. That and how his hands became more insistent in touching me everywhere he could reach. 

I glanced over to the other side of the room and saw Julia was sucking Raman's cock. Raman was watching me give Peter good head. We smiled at each other. Since Raman is so good with his mouth on my breasts, I told him it would be hot to watch him suck and lick Julia's nipples. So Raman started sucking and licking and squeezing Julia's breasts. Peter then led me to the bed and said he wanted to taste my pussy. He laughed and said he was an expert in that area. He spread my legs and could see my juices leaking. He used his finger for a moment to tickle me then he started kissing and gently sucking my pussy lips and my clit. It felt so good, that I had to agree with him about his expertise. He began to tease my clit and in no time I had a huge orgasm. I could not hold back and reached down to pull his head tighter to my pussy. Meanwhile Raman's efforts on Julia's breasts and nipples had her squirming and I could see the wetness from her juices on her pussy lips.

By this time, Peter was wanting to enter me. I smiled and told him I wanted his cock again. I was no longer shy. Then, Peter surprised me. He told Julia to take his cock, kiss it and suck it. Julia told Raman to kiss and lick my pussy. She and Peter said that whenever they swap they usually do this as a sort of bonding. So, Raman began kissing my pussy tasting my juices. Meanwhile, Julia went work on Peter's cock. Julia was really exited and asked Raman to put his cock in her. Raman stopped licking my pussy and got between Julia's legs. His cock stuck out straight and dripped precum. Then it was Julia's turn to surprise me. Julia asked Peter to guide Raman's cock into her pussy. I never imagined another man touching Raman's cock but he was so excited he did not protest. Lying on top of Julia, Raman lifted his bum just enough so that Peter could grab his cock and tease Julia's pussy for a little, and then Peter guided Raman's cock into Julia's pussy. I was amazed and very excited by what they did. (Peter and Julia are a wonderful couple, very understanding and happy. They said doing all this helped break taboos and avoid embarrassment. It makes them enjoy it even more. We have also found this to be true and we now do it when we meet new people.) By now, I was so excited that I pulled Peter over on the bed, forced him onto his back and straddled his hips. He lay on his back and guided his cock into me and I began riding him straight away. Peter enjoyed sucking on my dark nipples and fondling my breasts. Even though Julia had a bigger pair, I no longer worried that mine were not sufficient compared to hers. My juices were overflowing and I was soon in our new found sexual adventures.

After sometime, Peter told me he wanted to lick my pussy again. Raman and I never talked to each other like that during sex. We rolled over. Peter's cock slipped out and my juices were fairly dripping off it. He moved into a 69 position. Without hesitation, I began sucking his cock, tasting my own juices, He began sucking my pussy and licking, his tongue trying to push it into my open pussy. Raman and Julia were also in the same position with Julia on top sucking his cock. Julia ground her pussy into Raman's face as he thrust his cock in her mouth. It was getting hotter and hotter. I could not believe how excited everyone was. Then, Peter and Raman announced they could no long control themselves. They wanted to come inside us. Julia and I were also ready so we lay on our backs beside each other while the men put their cocks in us. I watched Raman slide his cock in Julia. Julia watched Peter slip his cock in me. I hugged Peter tightly and enjoyed the fullness of his cock in me pushing in and pulling out. Finally, we all came, both women holding the men tight their cocks fully buried as both emptied their sperm into our hot, wet pussies. 

We all lay on the bed and just held each other and relaxed. Because of all the excitement, we were all tired and dozed off in each others' arms. Later that morning, when we awoke, we decided we needed baths. We decided it would be good if each of us took a bath with our own spouses teasing each other and having fun .

Then, it was time for lunch. After lunch we went back to bed and slept like logs. Later that afternoon, we went to the beach and played in water for a while. Of course we all got excited and and decided we had to go back to the room. Everyone but me had drinks (I don't drink) and we started dancing naked and singing. Julia was asking Raman to lick her pussy and Peter was fingering me. Then, I started sucking Peter's cock and soon we were again in 69 position. Meanwhile, Julia started riding Raman and he was playing with her huge tits. Seeing them got Peter wanting to fuck me and he was inside me in no time. Julia was leaking juices all over Raman's cock and she called to Peter to see. When Raman took out his cock, Julia wanted Peter to lick her pussy and suck all the juices. I asked Raman to do the same to me. That did not last long until we were on the verge of orgasm. Raman quickly laid me on my back and entered my pussy in one move. Peter slid his hard cock into Julia. Soon we were all having intense orgasms, this time with our respective spouses. It was wonderful having both couples fucking next to each other and sharing the moment. 


Our First Swap



Later we had dinner and were so tired we all went to sleep in our bed. Peter and Julia asked if we wanted them to teach us some new things the next day. We readily agreed and decided to get up early and go to the beach and share some fun there. 

In the morning, we went to beach and began to play in the water. We were naked and kissing and fondling each other when some other couples also came to the beach. Not wanting them to be uncomfortable, we decided it best to go back to the room. 

Peter and Julia asked us whether we were ready to learn new things. We said yes. They asked if we would agree to do anything they say. We said anything reasonable could be done and asked what they had in mind. Julia said she wanted to have sex with me me and Peter wanted to do things with Raman. Raman was shocked. He was unsure of what he would be expected to do with Peter. I was fine with the idea of having sex with Julia. I had some limited experience during my college days with my close friend though we did not do a lot. Julia said they did not want to press Raman to do anything that made him uncomfortable but asked if it was ok for Peter to play with Raman. Raman was hesitant but did not exactly say no.

Julia and I hugged each other and started kissing. She laid me on the bed and and straight away attacked my pussy. She spread my legs and started licking me, slowly at first then faster. I was very excited. I had never experienced such pleasure with a woman. She asked Raman and Peter so suck my nipples for added effect. The pleasure was almost unbearable and I had a series of intense orgasms, one after the other. Then Julia and I changed places and I started licking her pussy. I was unsure what to do. But, I soon learned what excited Julia. She really liked it when I started sucking on her clit. Raman was sucking her nipples. She also came and came. 

Raman and Peter were excited by our orgasms and wanted to fuck us. Raman put his cock in Julia's overflowing pussy and Peter in me. After some time, Julia asked Raman to take his cock which was now soaked in her juices out of her pussy and asked Peter to suck him. Before Raman could say anything, Peter began sucking him and had cleaned off Julie's juices in no time. Raman and I were shocked. But, we found that Peter was enjoying sucking Raman. This new act had us both so excited we were ready to climax. So, I asked Peter to stop sucking Raman and to come and fuck me. I pulled him on top of me and we started fucking while Raman slipped his hard his cock into Julia's wet pussy. Though Raman I and were were a bit shocked at what Peter had just done and a bit confused, we found were were also very excited. It did not take long until we all had huge orgasms.

Later Peter and Julia asked how we felt. Julia doing me was no issue but Peter sucking Raman was a shocker. Raman said that he wouldn't suck Peter no matter what. Peter and Julia said they wont force the issue if it made Raman uncomfortable. We went on enjoying the day and playing with each other's spouses.

Next day we got up very early went to beach. Fortunately no one was there so we got to play a bit. We had scheduled sight seeing for that day. In the evening we came back and decided to have a group bath. That led to another round of fucking. It was the last night of our visit and we were all feeling a bit sad that such a enjoyable time was ending. Raman took Julia and I took Peter. We walked around the beach holding hands, hugging and kissing each other. It was a very nice way to wind down our time together. Later, the four of us sat and talked. We thanked them for all their help and for all the pleasure we shared. We complimented them on how understanding and warm they had been and for never forcing anything on us. After dinner, Peter and Julia asked if they could watch Raman make love to me. We agree and were surprised at how sentimental and emotional if felt when we did. After having watched each other have sex with other people, doing it with each other as they watched was even a stronger bond for Raman and me. Watching us made Peter and Julia excited, and it was not long before they started making love to each other and we got to watch. The four of us went to bed and fell into a satisfied and contented sleep. 

The next morning I got up early, rolled over and woke Peter up by sucking his cock. He moved me around so he could lick my pussy. Our activity awakened our spouses. Not be left out, they too began a 69. So, we began our final morning with orgasms all around, pussy juices flowing freely and two mouths full of cum. Never could Raman and I have ever imagined that as a way to start a day. 

After breakfast we bid each other a tearful and emotional farewell. Our holiday was so much better than we had even dreamed it could be. It had made Raman and I into completely different people. They said if we ever get a chance to help another newbie couple, we should help them like they did us. Thus ended our wonderful holiday



Our First Swing



We were at Rhonda and James' house one night last month when my wife and I shared the most intense and erotic expression of love we'd ever had before. It was a liberating experience that we will never forget and hope to repeat soon. Rhonda and James' had invited us over to barbecue and hot tub at their house a few weeks prior, so we took them up on it. It worked out such that our daughter was at a friends house, and their children were also away. 

Venus and I enjoy Rhonda and James company more than most of our friends, probably on account of their easygoing nature and similar lifestyle. They also have a bit of a wild streak that brings out our adventurous side, as you will see. 

We had an early dinner and sat around their pool all evening drinking margaritas and telling accounts of places we had been and interesting experiences we'd had. Later on, after we all had a good buzz in our heads things got interesting, to say the least. 

I was getting horny watching Venus moving around the pool in her bathing suit. She is a sight to see, beautiful from head to toe. She has an elegantly sculpted athlete's body, slender carved muscles, and a backside that has always driven me crazy. But that night I was fixated on her pussy, which I knew she had shaved that morning. The thought of rubbing my face and tongue all over her bare pussy kept creeping into mind until I got fully spaced out on it and started to get a hard-on. I quickly snapped out of it, realizing that I was in danger of letting everyone see me make a tent out of my swimming trunks. It was too late, though, as I looked just in time to see Rhonda turning her head with a funny smirk. I was initially embarrassed, but quickly got over it. It must have set something off in Rhonda, though. 

A little while later Rhonda approached James and gave him a long wet kiss right in front of Venus and I. He was sort of startled by it and looked at her with a surprised but happy expression. She just smiled at him with a dreamy-eyed look on her face for a moment and then leaned forward and kissed him even more passionately. She gave out a little devilish chuckle as she continued kissing him and then reached her hand down and began rubbing his penis through his shorts, which made James step back after a few strokes. She stopped and began laughing and said "I knew I could raise the tent." She was staring down at James' shorts, which were not doing a good job of hiding his erection. We all laughed, including James, who also turned red. Rhonda suddenly lit up and enthusiastically suggested that we get in the hot tub. We were all down for it and started to make our way to the hot tub gazebo. 

Venus turned and smiled at me as I approached her and when I got close she gave me a kiss and smiled at me in a way that I know is her way of saying she's having a good time. I leaned down and nibbled on her neck as I put my hand on her wonderful posterior. She immediately grabbed my hand and led me into the gazebo. 

We were both surprised to walk in and see Rhonda and James stripping their clothes off. Rhonda turned to us and nonchalantly told us that they always get in their hot tub naked, but we could do what we liked. To my surprise Venus quickly said, "Sure, that sounds nice," and proceeded to peel her bathing suit off. 

A million fantasies raced through my mind as the gravity of the situation gave me a small shot of adrenaline. There I was about to jump naked in a hot tub with my wife and another couple. I was instantly excited but tried my best to remain calm. Without further hesitation I pulled my shorts to the floor and stepped out. My dick was stretched out from the excitement of the moment, but not swollen or hard. Feeling it swinging around as I stepped into the tub made me aroused and confident. 

It was at that time that I turned and saw James' dick, which was also only semi flaccid but obviously longer than mine and most notably, much more thick. I was a bit surprised and felt a flash of inferiority pass through my mind, but quickly forgot about those feelings and turned my head to look at Venus, who was practically staring at James' cock. I chuckled to myself as I tried to imagine what she was thinking of. She slowly turned her head to me and smiled at me the same as before. 

Not long after we got soaking in the hot tub the conversation turned to sex. It started out as some nervous jokes, and then turned more inquisitive with a little question and answer exchange that was focused around the things that turn us on. I recognized the opportunity and asked Rhonda and James if they ever had fantasies about group sex. I was stunned and excited by Rhonda's reply: "You mean fantasies of doing it again?", she said. She and James explained that they had had a threesome experience with another woman while on a vacation recently, and that they loved it, but hadn't had any similar opportunities since. 

Venus and I were speechless until James turned the question back on us. I kind of just blurted out that it had always been a unfulfilled fantasy of mine, but was interrupted by Venus who, to my surprise, revealed to them that it was something that we had talked about and that ultimately she hoped that we would experience group love making, but wasn't sure she was ready now, or how it would come about if she was ready. She said that if it was meant to be, then it would happen, and she left it at that. 

At that point I had my finger in Venus and she was gently holding my dick in her hand under the turbulent water. The light was dim, but I could tell that Rhonda and James were behaving similarly. Eventually the talk trailed off and the making out began. 

Venus surprised me by kissing me hungrily and nibbling on my neck as she made no attempt to hide the fact that she was stroking my dick. I glanced over at Rhonda and James and saw that Rhonda was sitting in James' lap with her head leaning back enjoying James sucking and licking her breasts. James began making obvious sucking sounds, which got Venus even more aggressive. She sat on my lap and guided my dick inside of her and continued kissing me. 

At that point I was on cloud nine. I had a moment of realization that I was in the middle of a sexual experience that I had frequently fantasized about in the past - making love in the presence of another couple doing the same. My thoughts were interrupted when James got out of the tub and laid down along its edge. Rhonda immediately got up and put one leg out of the tub and put her foot down on the other side of James' face. I got the feeling that they were re-occupying a familiar position. She slowly moved her pussy closer to his mouth until finally he succumbed and began licking her lips earnestly. 

Meanwhile, Venus and I were lip-locked as we explored each other's body with our hands. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Rhonda was gyrating her clitoris on James' face while he slowly rubbed two fingers in and out of her pussy with a twisting motion. It was more than I could take. I stood up and grabbed and twisted Venus in one motion, while I stepped to the side so that I was instantly behind her. I squatted down on my knees and began passionately licking and sucking her ass cheeks and smoothly shaven pussy as she bent over and stuck her butt out for me to access her better. 

It just so happened that she bent over such that James' massive dick was two feet from her face. I soon realized that she was getting a close-up of the biggest dick she had ever seen in person. James' dick was pretty large, probably about eight and a half inches long and thick, with a big mushroom-like head. It was longer and probably twice as big around as my penis, which is average size. I got even more horny thinking of Venus enjoying the up-close look at James large member. 

I was relieved to feel aroused by the thought, since I had fantasized about Venus enjoying a second dick, but I had never been in that scenario and I wasn't sure I would still feel turned on when the situation arose. 

The other thing that was turning me on was the erotic moans of pleasure coming from Rhonda. She was getting heated up, and had her head leaned back looking at the sky as she voiced her appreciation for James' efforts. James was also obviously fully aroused as well, as his dick stuck out as straight as a board. 

I knew Venus was getting turned on because her pussy was wet with her sweet nectar and she was making little noises of approval. It only got me more excited, and I began to lick her crotch from her clitoris to the small of her back. She reached back and gently pulled my head into her and wiggled her hips slightly, grinding her pussy on my mouth. 

Rhonda looked around to see what we were doing and noticed that Venus was poised over James' dick as she leaned on the side of the hot tub with one arm and was encouraging my oral efforts with her other hand. 

"Suck my husband's dick," Rhonda blurted out, nodding towards the big muscle pointing at Venus. I suddenly stopped and pulled my head back, out of surprise more than anything. Rhonda looked at me quickly and began apologizing for her remark. I told her it was OK, that I wanted Venus to do whatever made her feel good, and that seeing her get nasty would only turn me on more. James continued eating Rhonda's pussy as she began moaning again. 

I stood up as Venus looked at me with a different kind of smile than before. It was the seductive kind of smile that she gives me when she's feeling horny. I instantly knew that she was happy I replied the way I did. I winked at her and smiled. She leaned over and gave me a long passionate kiss and told me that she loved me in a breathy voice, before she turned back around and grabbed hold of James' rod with her hand and began to stroke it. 

I felt a burst of adrenaline hit me. I felt like a kid again, doing something forbidden, like the first time I had sex. My stomach felt like it sank down to my heels, my heart was pounding, and my head began slowly spinning. My dick was so hard it hurt, and I couldn't go on any longer without doing something with my throbbing hard-on. 

I stood up and put my hands on Venus' hips and brushed my dick against her ass cheeks. She quickly realized what I had planned and spread her legs apart, stuck her ass out, arched her belly toward the ground, and continued stroking James. I easily slid into her wet pussy, which was silky smooth with her sweet juices. 

I moved slowly at first, knowing that it takes Venus a little while to relax and adjust to my penetration. Venus began stroking James' cock more passionately as I picked up the pace. She looked back at me with a half-apprehensive, half-turned-on look on her face. I winked and smiled again and she turned around and continued stroking the big muscle in her hand. 

As soon as I got to a long, tip-to-base stroke, Venus turned her head around at me again with her mouth open and breathing heavy. Her forehead was tensed up with passion, and she had the most nasty look in her half-closed eyes. It was obvious that she was extremely turned on, which always turns me on. She then turned her head around and leaned down towards James' dick. I watched as her head moved in little circles. I couldn't see, but I knew just what she was doing to him, having felt her tongue lick the top of my dick just like she was doing to his. 

The moment was surreal. I had a mix of emotions; happiness that my most erotic fantasies had begun to manifest, an intense feeling of unselfish love like the kind that you feel when you're able to give someone you love something they really appreciate, naughtiness from the taboo nature of the moment, and sheer horniness arising from the kinkiness of it all. Looking back on it, I realize that I wasn't feeling the slightest twinge of jealousy. 

I was totally in the moment, and began fucking Venus from tip to base even faster. Her head began moving up and down as she began taking James' dick in her mouth. I could tell she was really getting in to it by the vigor of her sucking. It was like she had crossed a threshold from apprehensively toying with James' dick to enthusiastically sucking his cock. She began using her hand as she bobbed her head up and down. James began to moan and I knew from experience that he was getting a great blow job. Soon Venus turned her head to the side and she began licking the shaft of James' dick as she let out a soft moan. 

The sight of Venus fully enjoying such a kinky act put me on a new plateau of arousal, as I squeezed Venus' ass cheeks and began fucking her harder. Venus' response to my harder strokes was immediate and intense, as she began raising her voice in a louder, more passionate moan of approval. She was licking James' fat dick from the tip to his balls and moaning louder and louder. "Aaahhhh-aaaahhhhh-uuunnhh unh huh, ohh ohh aaoooonnhh, fuuuck yeah, fuck me baby." 

By that time Rhonda had turned around and had been watching Venus suck her husbands cock. "Yeah Venus, go girl. Suck that dick." Venus filled her mouth with dick again and began stroking him in a passionate, sloppy kind of way that caused her to make loud slurping sounds. Rhonda leaned over and gently placed her hand on the back of Venus' neck as she began moaning more and more, obviously approaching a climax. I slowed down my stroke momentarily, but Venus lifted her head up and said in a demanding, almost panicked sort of way, "Fuck me hard." She instantly went back to sucking and I shifted my position so that I could drive it in her pussy hard and deep. I began giving her hard strokes again as she began whining and uttering unintelligible phrases of passionate pleasure. "Ooo-oo-oonn-ooohh god, mmm-uuu-uunnnhh-uunnnhh fuck! Mmm-uuu-unnh, oohhh." 

At that same time Rhonda was reaching her first orgasm and began screaming repeatedly, "Oh yes!" James was uttering his own groans of approval as he licked and finger-fucked Rhonda's pussy. Rhonda's hips began shaking in a spasmic way as her orgasm finally quelled. 

Before long, Rhonda got up off of James' face and said, "let's take this in to the bedroom." Venus, James, and I didn't need to be coerced, and were instantly moving towards the house. When we got into the house Rhonda said that she was going to make some more margaritas and that we shouldn't wait for her. 

The three of us, James, Venus, and I, looked at each other, wondering what would happen next and how it would begin. I took the initiative and told Venus, "I want to see James fuck you silly with that big dick of his." There was no need for an answer. James smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed. Venus turned to me with the most serious god-I-love-you kind of a look on her face, grabbed me by the back of the head, and gave me the most passionate kiss of our entire 13-year relationship. She broke away from our embrace, approached James, pushed him back on the bed, and turned around and looked me right in the eye as she lowered herself down to James' erect dick. I watched intently as she guided the tip of his dick between her pussy lips. I swear I could see her heart beating in her chest as she slowly lowered herself down on the throbbing muscle. The sight of James' big cock parting Venus' pussy lips brought my dick back to fully erect. I looked up at her face and noticed that she was still looking at me intently. 

As I watched my wife begin to fuck another man, I saw her as the most beautiful, sensual, sexy woman on the face of the earth. Something about the fact that Venus was going after and getting a sexual experience that she desired gave me an overwhelming feeling of attraction for her that I had never felt so intensely. I wanted her to get down and enjoy the experience, and I felt the same sense of joy-of-giving that I had felt earlier, even though I wasn't giving her anything. But she was getting something; a big, long, thick cock, and she was really starting to enjoy it. 

She started slowly but settled in on a smooth, moderate pace of slightly raising her hips and bringing them back down in a grinding motion as she held herself up with her hands on James' knees. "I want to suck your dick," she said to me. I stepped forward and she reached for my dick and gently pulled it towards her mouth. She licked my shaft up and down a few times and then took my dick in her mouth. 

It was amazing to watch her work our dicks simultaneously. She got into a steady rhythm of leaning back and forth so that she was sinking James' dick inside of her as she withdrew from my dick, and vice versa. James had his hands squeezed around her ass cheeks and was gently helping her stroke up and down, while I gently placed my hand on the back of her head and held her long, beautiful auburn hair out of the way. She looked into my eyes with a deep gaze of passion and I nearly cummed in her mouth right there and then, and might have if I hadn't had to piss so bad. 

Rhonda came in the room and placed some drinks on the dresser. I quickly excused myself to the bathroom, and after pissing and giving my dick and balls a rinse, I returned to the bedroom. While I was out, Rhonda had kneeled down between James' legs and was licking his balls and the base of his shaft as Venus, who was leaned back with her hands on the bed and her stomach arched to the ceiling, methodically stroked the upper half of James' dick. James was massaging Venus' breasts with his eyes closed. Venus and James were both moving their hips in a rhythm of short, slow strokes as Rhonda's tongue kept licking the base of James' shaft and his balls. I stood in the doorway mesmerized and watched James grab Venus' hips and hold them still as he began to lengthen his strokes and pick up his pace. The sight of James' huge dick spreading Venus' pussy wide turned me on. 

To my surprise and total enjoyment, I watched Rhonda move up from the base of James' cock to Venus' clitoris. Venus immediately let out a high-pitched moan as she reacted to the stimulation of Rhonda's tongue. Soon Venus reached down and grabbed the back of Rhonda's head and encouraged the stimulation.

Venus' mouth was slightly open, her eyes nearly closed, and locks of her long, beautiful hair was strewn all over. I remember thinking that she looked like a sex goddess to me, as I leaned against the doorway, staring at the incredibly sexy site of my wife being the center of the other couple's attention. 

Venus' moaning quickly became more intense and I knew she was approaching an orgasm. She began furiously bucking her hips and announced that she was going to cum, which prompted James to firmly grab her hips and pull them up and down in rhythm with his pelvic thrusts. James was fucking Venus hard, even though he wasn't able to get his dick all the way in her due to the position that they were in. Venus reacted by letting out the loudest scream I'd ever heard her make during sex. She soon leaned forward and her whole body shuddered uncontrollably as the waves of orgasm pulsed through her body. 

Rhonda sat up and smiled at Venus, who smiled back in a content sort of way. Rhonda suddenly leaned forward and gave Venus a quick kiss. To my amazement, Venus leaned forward and initiated another kiss, although this kiss was much more sensual. Venus reached out and held Rhonda's face in her hands, while Rhonda reached her hands around Venus and began massaging her hips and buns. Their tongues probed each other's mouths while they closed their eyes and took in the moment. My dick bobbed up and down in reaction to the sight of the two sexy women locked in the sensual embrace. Their lips soon parted, and I heard Rhonda ask Venus, "Can I play with your man?" Again, my stomach seemed to drop to my knees, as I considered the possibility of being sexual with a different woman than my wife for the first time in years. I began to think that Venus wouldn't be comfortable with the idea, when I heard Venus' reply. "Sure, I want him to be as good to you as your man has been to me." 




Our First Swing



I was amazed and delighted at her reply, but even more excited by her instructions for me. "Now, honey, I want you to give Rhonda a good fuck, and don't hold anything back," she said in a pretend serious way. "Oh honey, you know that your wish is my command," I said, continuing the humor. 

I had never felt more loved by Venus any more than I felt then. She has always known that I'm a very sexual person, and for her to give her blessing for me to have a sexual experience with another woman, without jealousy, showed me the strength of our love more than anything she had ever done before. I realized that she truly understands me, and that her love for me knows no boundaries. I felt more than ever before that she and I are more than just lovers, that we are truly partners, that we are best friends, that we are companions on the journey of life, and that she loves me enough to allow me the type of experience that most husbands only dream of. 

Rhonda stood up and moved over to the other side of the bed while motioning for me to follow her. I did, and when she got down on her hands and knees on the bed, I got on my knees and began eating her pussy from behind. "Oh yeah, do it that way," she said as she laid her head on the bed and stuck her butt up in the air. The way she positioned herself turned me on even more than I already was, and I pulled her ass cheeks apart and began alternating between fucking her with my tongue and flicking her clitoris with it. 

The position also allowed me to watch as James got out from under Venus and stood at the edge of the bed across from Rhonda and I. Venus grabbed hold of James' dick almost immediately and guided him towards her mouth. They were turned slightly, which gave me a good view of what they were getting in to, or rather, what James' was getting into. It was the first moment that I actually saw James' dick in her mouth, and I was surprised to see that she was able to get so much of it into her mouth. 

She sucked it slowly, putting it almost all the way into her mouth before pulling back, stroking him, and looking him in the eye. She did that a few times and then laid back on the bed and pulled her legs up. James leaned over her and guided his dick into her once again. He started to quickly pump it in her hips, but Venus stopped him and told him to go slow at first, and not all the way in yet. The other positions they had fucked in hadn't allowed James to get full penetration, and so Venus needed to adjust to his full size. 

Meanwhile, watching my wife getting nasty was keeping me at a high state of arousal and I was licking Rhonda with a passion, which she was enjoying. I grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart as I licked her crotch up and down. I flicked her clitoris, dipped my tongue into her pussy, and circled it around her ass hole. 

"Oh yeah, play with my ass," she said in a passionate, moaning voice. I flicked my tongue over her ass a few more times, and then went back to her clitoris, as I pressed my thumb up against her bung hole. It was wet with my saliva and I pushed a little bit to spread it. She let out a little high pitched scream, and I knew that she was really enjoying it. I was ready for something else, though, and stood up behind her. 

She looked back and smiled at me and said, "Oh yeah, are you ready to fuck me? I want you to fuck my pussy. Yeah, I want your dick inside me right now." I obliged her and put the tip of my dick against he pussy lips and pushed. Her pussy was soaking and my dick went in easily. I noticed right away that her pussy felt especially hot on my dick. I began stroking her pussy in long, slow, methodical thrusts. My dick was so hard that there was no chance of budging it from its fully erect position. It was like hot iron moving in and out of her pussy. 

I looked over and noticed that James had gotten almost his entire length inside Venus and was thrusting in and out of her at a medium pace. The back of her knees rested against the crotch of his elbows, and with her legs spread that way I could see her pussy lips holding on to his dick like a vacuum lock. Each time he retracted, her swollen pussy lips extended outward, and when he thrust forward, they bunched up and spread to the side. 

Venus was writhing in pleasure. Her hands moved randomly all around James' shoulder and chest, and her breath was short. Seeing her so passionately enjoying fucking got my heart pounding and soon I picked up my pace and was giving it to Rhonda in long, hard thrusts. 

Rhonda was thoroughly enjoying it, even though my dick was not the caliber she was used to. She compensated for the difference in size by squeezing her pc muscles around my dick, which felt incredible. I couldn't take my eyes off Venus, though, who looked incredibly sexy getting fucked into delirium. 

James had stopped for a moment and put Venus' ankles on his shoulders. He slowly pushed the rest of his dick inside of her, as she gasped in pleasure. He then straightened his back, and, pivoting on his knees, began thrusting the entire eight and a half inches or so of his cock in and out of her. He started slowly at first, but soon picked up the pace and was thrusting about twice per second in a steady rhythm. 

Venus began moaning uncontrollably, "uuuuu-uuuunn-uunnhhhnn-uuuuuunnnnhhh-ooooohhhh." Her cries of pleasure were similar in intensity to the cries of pain that I witnessed her uttering when she gave birth to our daughter. There was no doubt, though, that they were cries of pleasure. I looked down at her face and saw that her whole face was flushed and her eyes looked like she was on drugs. Her forehead was tensed up and her mouth was half open as she continued to cry out in complete, blissful, passion. Soon she reached her arms down to James' hips and began pulling them towards her and bucking her own hips up in time with his thrusts. "Ooooohh, yeeaahh, fuck me hard!" she screamed. James began giving it to her as hard he could, and the sound of their hips coming in contact went from a slapping sound to a thudding sound as he buried his big cock in her over and over again. 

I was fucking Rhonda with equal passion and fervor and she began her second orgasm shortly after Venus screamed for James to fuck her hard. She began moaning at first, but was soon into a full on scream as I pounded her hips hard. The more excited she got, the tighter her pussy clenched around my dick. I was getting close to cumming when she suddenly began shaking in orgasmic spasms. I slowed down a bit and she eventually reached back and pushed against my hips to get me to stop. I turned again to Venus and James who were still reaching a climax. 

James was driving his dick in her deep and Venus was panting and screaming at the same time. Finally she tensed her entire body and emitted a high pitched scream. Later she told me that she experienced a type of orgasm that she had never felt before that came from deep inside of her pussy, rather than from her clitoris like her usual orgasms. We all collapsed on the bed in a sweating, panting heap of bodies.

A little while later, James and Rhonda made love on the floor next to us, while Venus and I made love on the bed. It was some of the most passionate, soulful love making that we had ever experienced. Afterwards, we went back to the hot tub and drank more margaritas. Rhonda confided that she loves the feeling of her ass being played with, but was always too scared to let James fuck her in the ass with his big dick. Venus then confided that she was a little scared to let James inside of her at first, but loved it once he was. A few moments later, I was fucking Rhonda's ass in their shower, while James and Venus got it on again in the bedroom. Eventually the sun came up and Venus and I went home. 

Since that night, Venus and I have been enjoying a renaissance of our love and sex lives. Venus told me that she also felt a indescribable feeling of love and being loved by allowing each other the pleasure of a sexual experience with another, and we both agreed that it has enriched our relationship tremendously. I guess that's why Venus invited Rhonda and James over to barbecue at our house this weekend...



Our First Swing



Laura and I were lying in bed one night and she said " I have something to tell you." I braced myself for what I thought would be a confession, then she let me have it. "I think I might be bi-sexual." Relief and excitement, not to mention blood flow to my cock overcame me and secretly I uttered in Robin Williams voice "thank you Jesus!"

I asked her how long she felt this way and she said "since before I was married to Joe." He was her only husband before me and she started to tell me how she told him about it and he shot her down like a duck fleeing for safety. 

I consoled her and slid her the meat missile she loves so dearly. I decided to take her to a strip club and that's a future story but we'll skip to the swing. 

We joined a popular swinglifestyle website and became lifetime members. We enjoyed the benefits of all the site had to offer and came to find there were 1100 profiles within a 50 mile radius of us! On the site, we were im'ed by a couple. We were both attracted to the face of the female half of the couple and Laura thought he was cute too. Roberto is a school admin and his wife Jeri works in a drug store as a pharm tech. They invited us to their house to get to know each other better.  

We were nervous as you could imagine but it really got us talking, talking like we hadn't talked in a long time. It's one of the reasons I think swinging is a good thing for a good relationship. It gets you communicating and that's number 1 with us. It was like we were going on 2 dates but at the same time. We both got ready and meticulously groomed ourselves for this occasion. We had butterflies. I wanted to do Laura before we left the house but I didn't want to destroy her look. 

She was hot in her black silk shirt and black mini-skirt with no panties. Her black bra was sheer and let her nipples poke thru prominently. They were angry and as horny as my lovely wife. 

The drive was just over an hour to Roberto and Jeri's place. When we got there, we had a feeling of it being too late now to turn back so Laura grabbed her cigs and we headed to the door. I knocked and heard "c'mon in!". Once inside, we noticed them hanging out on the couch and a porno playing on their big screen tv. I sat by Jeri and Laura sat next to Roberto on the L-shaped couch and we began to chit chat. This went on about an hour covering the gambit from kids to jobs to sex. I grew tired of this cerebral foreplay and said "lets get this going."

Roberto stood and led Laura back to the bedroom and Jeri led me as well. Jeri pushed me backward on the bed and unzipped me and proceeded to suck me hard. As she did, I watched Laura kiss Roberto and wow!, what a turn on! I think part of the turn on was not being jealous. I've been jealous in the past and that's a feeling I'm glad to be free of. 

He reached up under Laura's mini to find a soaking pussy and he commented how she was panty-less. At least she wasn't crotch less! 

Laura knelt before him and freed his cock. I'm average and he was smaller than me. I was more disappointed than Laura was so it was ok. I grabbed a TROJAN brand condom off the headboard (there were several in black packages) placed it on my manhood and Jeri climbed on. She felt good and seemed to be enjoying herself, as was I but I was watching my lovely wife turn this guy on we'd just met.

Roberto gently coaxed her to her feet and turned her around and bent her over to the bed. Laura was now watching Jeri ride my cock and she seemed interested as the look on her face dripped lust. Roberto hiked up my love's skirt and easily slid in and pumped slowly at first then picked up his pace which ended in about 90 seconds. He was humiliated and blamed my wife for being "too hot." then excused himself from the room. My wife began kissing Jeri while she rode my cock. Jeri rolled onto her back and my wife began licking her pussy presenting her fine ass for me to continue where Roberto left off. 

Watching my wife please this pretty girl was a real treat in addition to the fucking I was about to give her. I took the condom off and started fucking Laura. She squealed and writhed beneath my efforts and this went on for sometime! Laura and Jeri switched positions. I hammered Jeri from behind for awhile then flipped her over so Laura could sit on Jeri's face while I fucked her missionary. Laura and I kissed deeply as I rocked slowly in Jeri's drenched pussy. They had came multiple times each but 2 hours later, I had not. 

I had long hair at the time and it was matted against my head and neck from sweat and while doing Laura doggy she asked "are you gonna cum?" 

I said "I'm trying!" so I concentrated on Laura eating Jeri's snatch and I could feel the build. Soon I was pounding and grunting and cumming so hard I thought I might pass out. 

It was then I started thinking about Roberto. Where was he? What's he been doing all this time? Is he alright? I grabbed a conveniently placed towel and wiped myself off thinking anyone else would be wearing rubber gloves when they handled this Jeri's just probably going to throw it in the washer with her kids clothes. 

After we got dressed, I looked at the TROJAN condoms we hadn't used on the headboard and read the package. I came across the word "de-sensitizing"

Now it made sense why I was superman for the evening. I rarely have a 2 pump chump moment and there was no way it would happen since my DICK WAS NUMB! 

The 3 of us went back out to the living room and Roberto was apathetically watching some program on the telly and felt he should explain to Laura when he fucks hot girls like her he has a hard time. She said it wasn't a problem and we'd be back to do it again which made him beam. 

We gave them a kiss goodnight and left talking all the way home about the experience. 

Three weeks later we went back. This time no porn on the tv. No nervousness about a first time meeting or rejection. No hour long conversation. Niceties then back to business! I started out kissing Laura to break the ice and Jeri fell to her knees and blew her husband. Laura said "I want to watch you fuck Jeri!" I kissed her then moved over to Jeri's fine ass placing a condom I BROUGHT WITH ME on my already-hard member. Jeri started to groan on Roberto's cocklet whilst my wife diddled her clitty on the bed. Repercussions

From nowhere, Roberto said "oh, I see how this is gonna go!" "You get to have your fun and I get nothing!" He stormed out of the room. I felt the show must go on and I continued fucking Jeri. She reluctantly said, "I have to stop now." and I pulled out and she went to the living room. 

Laura and I were stunned. What had just happened? No one said he couldn't have fun! Secretly, I think he came and was trying to deflect. We got dressed and walked out to the living room where they were sitting on opposite ends on the inside of the L-shaped couch and tried to explain but Roberto wasn't hearing it. He politely threw us out of his house and Laura cried half-way home. I told her I didn't want to do this anymore and she said not to base the lifestyle on our limited experience, but I didn't want another one like this! We didn't stop. We still do it today. Not as much as you'd think but enough to keep it interesting. 

When we started, our rules (you always discuss rules before you go out for the first time and have a safe word incase things go unexpectedly) included "same room sex only." and now, we have external affairs (she more than me) as our security level has gone way up. We love each other and would do anything to make one another happy and this is just part of it. We believe monogamy is unnatural. If you feel differently, ask yourself "have I ever had lusty feelings for someone other than my significant other while with my significant other?" If so, you're fighting the urge we've decided not to. 

The biggest benefit is the communication. I'm not afraid to convey my feelings, no matter what, not worrying about repercussions or hurt feelings. It gets said and dealt with. No secrets, no lies. People say "how can you cheat on each other like that?" Cheat? You mean having sex? 

Cheating is the lie that is made up to cover the affair. WE DON'T LIE. When you lie about talking to someone she or he wouldn't approve of, you've cheated. When you embezzle funds from the bank account from your lover, you've really cheated! She and I are an open book and our longevity is proof. I hope you've enjoyed this read.



Our First Swing:...



Our First Swing: Games & Discoveries

** Chapter 1 - A Weekend In the Country **

"Now try to be nice to Lisa tonight," Sheri admonished me, "why do you two have to argue so much?"

"She's always so contradictory. She will argue the sun revolves around the earth if you take the other side. And she uses no logic. And she's a tease. She just rubs me the wrong way."

"I bet I know how you'd like her to rub you..." Sheri teased.

Sheri and Lisa worked together and were good friends, all the more amazing since they had so little in common. Sheri was a computer programmer, Lisa was in recruiting. Sheri was tall and lean, Lisa was short and voluptuous. Sheri, dark and tanned, had long brunette hair. Lisa was very fair and had shoulder length platinum blond hair with a wild purple streak in the front. Sheri was from a western cattle ranch, Lisa, was a mid-west city girl. Sheri was elegant, Lisa was arrogant. Yet somehow they were best of friends. 

They did share a common trait, they were both drop-dead gorgeous, and sexy as hell. I still found it amazing that Sheri was with me.

She was two years older than me, and was the hottest thing I had every dated. For the first five months of our relationship I had a perpetual hard-on, and the sex was incredible. She was adventurous, liked doing it in public, gave incredible head, and was even up for the occasional anal experience. I was in heaven. She was 5'8", had a great body, incredible ass, and nice 34C tits. She dressed to accentuate her best features and was very photogenic. We already had held two photo sessions where she would dress up and I would shoot roll after roll of pictures. These had ended in great sex, and I had the pictures to prove it.

Lisa looked wild. She was pretty short, about 5'1", and had short, platinum hair, with a defiant purple swath in front. She had full tits, wide hips, and a tiny waist, and gave off an aura of sexiness. Her greatest feature had to be her face, which was achingly pretty. She was almost angelic looking, with perfect features, a generous smile, slightly turned up nose, and huge green eyes. I could easily envision filling that mouth to shut her up sometimes. 

As we were growing closer as friends over the last few months, Sheri would tell me stories of Lisa and Bill. Lisa apparently loved oral, but would not give up her sweet ass to Bill. They played some of the same play-acting fantasy games we did. Sheri took great pride in telling a story of them arguing, that ended with Lisa telling Bill to try to fuck Sheri's ass if he wanted it that bad - clearly Sheri was telling Lisa about our love life, and Lisa was sharing it with Bill. She had also told me a story of Bill tying up Lisa, and using a bag full of toys on her, making her come till she blacked out - le petit mort. Apparently it scared the crap out of him. These stories were always told in bed, during or after our lovemaking, and Sheri could of course tell just how these affected me. 

Lisa was not nearly as confident as Sheri was. Sheri had always been the prettiest - cheerleader, homecoming queen, beauty contestant, even local modeling. She handled the attention she received well. On top of it all she was really sharp - literary, and analytical. I'm sure it was one of the reasons I was with her; I was an ex-jock, still in pretty good shape, and at least as smart as her - which I guess was rare. We had such fun together, and could talk and talk.

Lisa on the other hand, it turns out, had been chubby in school. She always heard the comment about what a pretty face she had, if only she lost some weight. She graduated from an all-girl college, with very little real experience at sex. 

Moving to the D.C. area for a change of pace, she had joined a gym, joined weight watchers, and lost 50 lbs. She met Bill 30 lbs into her transformation. He wined her and dined her, and married her 4 months later. He was only her second lover. And her first extended relationship.

Lisa and Bill lived about 20 minutes from us, in the Virginia countryside, old money community of Middleburg. The first time we went over to their house, we had a great dinner, lots to drink, and ended up crashing in their guest room, rather than driving all that distance drunk. After Sheri and I retired to the guest room, we made love for over an hour, excited by the aspect of another couple being so near. I woke to a blow-job and, trying to keep her quiet, fucked her again, while we could hear Lisa and Bill moving around on the other side of the door. The weekend was a lot of fun, and we promised to do it again the next weekend.

Sheri and Lisa talked about it of course. Sheri loved the adventurous part of sex, and detailed how we did it, and what we could hear from them. Lisa was very private when it came to doing it; they had waited 'til we left to have their romp.

Now it was three weekends later, and we were headed back to their place. Bill's family had money, with a capital M, and he and Lisa lived on the family property in the guesthouse. It was a lot better place than our tiny one bedroom apartment so we let them host - but insisted on bringing the dinner. The plan was for a quiet evening of talk, and maybe some board games, and then tomorrow we were headed to the skyline drive for the fall view and a visit to Luray caverns, where neither of the girls had ever been.

We brought the fixings, and Sheri cooked a pasta feast, while I broke out the margarita mix and some Cuervo Anejo. Two hours and two pitchers of drinks later, we were talking about the high school days and games we'd played - when Lisa confessed she'd never played any of them.

Well we'd have to rectify that! Of course the initial stages of inebriation contributed to the unanimous decision.

We started out with truth-or-dare, and we got pretty personal - pretty fast. We discussed first times, favorite places, wildest moments, and more. Lisa couldn't contribute much, but I know Sheri's stories were working on Bill. About 15 minutes into the game Sheri dared Lisa to play spin the bottle. Thus ended the first game, and the second one started.

In about 10 minutes, the boys had kissed the girls, the girls had kissed the boys and each other, and my pants were starting to tent. I was entertaining little fantasies of where this might head, with very little hope of it actually coming to pass - but wistfully wishing, never the less.

The kissing had turned slow, and sensuous, but involved very little contact other than lips. Really nice, but certainly none of the immediate total wantonness I read about others experiencing so frequently.

It was at this point that Sheri admitted to wanting to play strip-poker, but never having the chance - having walked out of a high-school party where others were starting up a game, and being curious every since. She asked Lisa if she'd ever played it, which earned her an outright laugh.

Bill was clearly as eager and interested as me; he was off like a shot, returning in moments with a deck of cards. We didn't know enough of the game to make up any rules for what happened when we were out of cards, and played it very simply. The winner could make one person take off one item. We played five-card draw, nothing wild, to keep the game simple. We still had to go over the rules of poker three times for the girls, and eventually make a cheat-sheet of what hands beat what others. 

I went to make a third pitcher of margaritas, a little stronger this time, while Bill made the cheat sheets, and the girls cleared an area around the coffee table. The table was glass and chrome, mostly glass, and we sat around it on the floor, knowing that it would do very little to hide any views.

** Chapter 2 - The Card Game Begins **

We were all dressed pretty much the same - shirt, pants, shoes, socks, underwear. The girls had the added benefit of bras, which was offset by their lack of experience at the game. 

Sheri was seated to my left, Lisa across from me, and Bill on my right. I refilled the glasses, put the pitcher to the side and grabbed the cards, which were sitting in the middle of the table, but no one appeared to be willing to start the action. I was afraid a little hesitancy was creeping in and decided to break the ice with a little humor. 

"Man, for once I wish I wasn't so lucky in love, I'm bound to be unlucky in cards and running around naked in minutes."

They generously giggled at my lame attempt at humor, but the conversation started up again. Amazingly, we had been together almost three hours, and Lisa and I were yet to argue.

I dealt the hand, and Bill won with 3 nines. 

"Sheri, those shoes have got to go." 

"Oh no, you don't, you won a single item, you get one shoe," Sheri replied.

Lisa jumped in on her side. We agreed that shoes could be removed one at a time, but socks were removed as a pair, since someone could be wearing pantyhose - all very hypothetical.

Sheri dealt, and I received four cards to a straight flush. 

No poker face here - "You guys are doomed, I've got this one won off the deal. You better go for the big hand!"

"Can I fold?" Lisa asked.

"Sure, just take off something", I replied. Bill chuckled evilly.

So - no folding. I drew the high card for the straight, and won the hand easily. Lisa was reaching down for her sneaker when I told Sheri to remove her other one.

I had decided to mix it up a bit, and not go into a pairing off mode where I disrobe Lisa, Bill disrobes Sheri, and the girls try to disrobe us. 

Sheri looked stunned. "Is that fair?" 

"Of course it is. I just can't wait to get some of those clothes off of you - you know how I love the way you look." 

Sheri giggle nervously, and passed me her remaining shoe.

Lisa dealt, while Sheri took a big hit off her drink. In the ensuing play, Lisa drew three cards, and pulled a full-boat. 

"Now the socks, Sheri." Everyone started laughing except Sheri.

"Now come on, that's not fair! You have to pick one of the guys."

"That's not the rule. The winner chooses who removes an item. Gimme your socks." Lisa said, holding out her hand.

"Steve..."

"Rules are rules, baby. But don't worry, what goes around comes around," I replied.

"Damn, damn, damn...." she muttered, but passed over the socks. 

On Bill's deal, I pulled three of a kind again, but when Sheri claimed a win with 2 pair, and the others threw in their cards, I decided to quietly throw in mine, to let her have a win. 

"Ok, Lisa, I'll take one of your shoes," Sheri said. "Payback's a bitch."

"If you don't get something from the guys we're going to lose this," Lisa answered, removing a shoe, while Bill commented something about 'the shoe being on the other foot'.

Bill won on my deal, and had Lisa remove her other shoe. I took off Lisa's socks on Sheri's deal, with a lowly pair of Kings.

I think the girls realized what was happening, they had lost 3 items each, and we had lost nothing. 

On Lisa's deal Sheri won. "Bill, I'll take a shoe."

"You're wish is my command." Bill was always the quietest of us, but seemed to be getting into the mood of the moment.

I won on Bill's deal, and a few comments about luck were dropped. Of course, I was not the one trying to fill inside straights, and going for flushes with 3 hearts. 

"Ok, Bill, the other shoe." The girls burst out laughing, and the table was set. Everyone was fair game.

The next two hands went to the girls, and we got back to form, Lisa had me remove a shoe, Sheri had Bill remove his socks. Now it was getting interesting, the big clothing was coming next, for everyone but me.

Lisa dealt me two pair, which held up against one pair, and two nothing, queen high hands. 

"Lisa, since you were kind enough to let me win, I'll let you choose what to take off."

She thought about it a moment, then stood up and removed her jeans. Her sweatshirt was huge on her tiny frame and hung halfway down her thighs, and all I got was a glimpse of yellow.

Bill dealt and Sheri won, by finally drawing the flush that she seemed to attempt every hand.

"Ok, Steve, the socks, so you won't feel all alone, fully dressed."

Actually, I still had a shoe on, but not wanting to get too far behind, I surreptitiously kicked it off, and took off my socks. While I removed them, Lisa got up and put on some music; the radio station had moved on to some show with too much talking. She was wobbling more than a little. She bent way over from the waist to pick-out CD's giving a nice view of her tight panties and her voluptuous ass. I'm sure it wasn't accidental. I could definitely see why Bill would want to get some of that ass - I was tempted to get up and chew on it right then and there!

Sheri asked for a potty break. Bill refilled the glasses, and I went to make another batch, a little lighter on booze this time, didn't want anyone passing out. Lisa did the girl thing, and joined Sheri in the bathroom, where there was way too much laughing going on. 

"Damn Bill, Lisa has a sweet ass." 

"Heh - I bet you get to see more of it pretty soon. I hope you don't mind, but I'm dying to see those tits of Sheri's."

"Oh, they are perfect - you won't be disappointed. I've played several games of strip poker before, but they've always seemed to crap out at the underwear level. Maybe with just the four of us we'll actually get down to skin. I think Sheri will go for it, she's not too shy about her body. I know I'll go as far as they will."

"Well, Lisa is pretty uptight. You'd be surprised from the way she looks and talks, but she is really insecure about her looks. She seems to be really comfortable with Sheri though, since her family is so far away and she really hasn't developed any real friendships around here, Sheri is the only one she really talks to. It's nice to have some friends like you and Sheri that we have something in common with.

"Plus I thing she's always had a thing for big guys like you. The football type. And she's a little drunk. I think she'll chicken out when it comes to removing her panties - but you should get a chance to see her tits."

Whereas Sheri and I had only been together for a few months, Bill had been married for over 2 years. He would know about her taste. I wouldn't mind seeing her tits, but I was still silently praying that the aged tequila would allow me a view as to her real hair color.

The girls reappeared, and no one could remember whose deal it was. I dealt, and Bill won. 

"Sheri, may I have your shirt?" 

Sheri stood up and unbuttoned it slowly, making a bit of a strip tease out of it. Lisa complained about the never emptying margarita, but continued to drink. Sheri was wearing her black bra, which looked a size too small and she was filling it nicely. She still had her pants and underwear on. Lisa had on her sweatshirt, bra, and panties. Bill and I both had shirt, pants and underwear.

Lisa won on Sheri's deal, and asked for my pants. I stood up and removed my Dockers. My dick was pointing almost straight out, with an obvious wet spot pointing at Lisa.

"Well, I see someone likes this game", Lisa said with an embarrassed laugh.

"Hell, I'd be a fool not too - with a chance to see two of the most beautiful women I know in all their glory!" Ok, so maybe I was pouring it on, but hey, it was for a good cause!

Lisa blushed strongly, but smiled. Sheri had a bit of a sleepy look, and I was hoping the alcohol hadn't gotten to her.

I won on Lisa's deal beating her three fours with my three jacks. She was furious, she was sure she had the hand won.

"Let's see what's under that sweatshirt, Lisa."

She stood up, came over and knelt next to me.

"I'll give you a big kiss, if you'll let me remove my bra first" she whispered into my ear. Her whisper was half-nibble. I don't think she was coming on - just trying to keep the game going before she chickened out. That and the effect of about 5 margaritas on a hundred pound girl.

I turned and looked at her - our eyes about 3 inches apart, "Ok".

She did that contortionist thing, reaching up her sleeves, and under the shirt, and pulled the bra out the far sleeve. She dropped it in my lap, then clung to me, and gave me a great big wet kiss. I was holding on to her butt, half to keep her from falling, half for the fun of it. She was crushing her tits against me; it felt great.

Sheri won the next, and soon Bill was shirtless. The girls were making cat-calls, and Bill looked a little shy. He was pretty skinny, that rock-and-roll body type - we were effectively opposites - my 6'1", 220, against his 5'7", 135. He looked big next to Lisa, and I looked big next to Sheri, but he and Sheri were about the same size, and of course I dwarfed Lisa. 

Bill won next, and Sheri stood up and started removing her jeans without being asked. They were tight, and took a bit of working, but they were soon on Bills side of the table. She looked great in just her bra and panties. Bill was obviously mesmerized.

I was wondering if this would last much longer. All of us were down to 2 items. I didn't think Sheri would chicken out, and I knew I wouldn't, but I wasn't sure about either of the other two.

Sheri dealt the next hand; Lisa had two pair. I had a better two pair, but again let her claim the win. I figured if I won, I'd have to have her remove the sweatshirt. And if she were the first to go that far, she would chicken out. But maybe if Sheri went first, peer pressure would keep her in the game.

She asked for my underwear.

Bill was laughing, and Sheri was shouting, "Whip that thing out!"

I'm not a shy guy. Nor am I enormous. I have about 6 1/2" but I was so turned on by events I was standing a good 7+ and hard enough to drive nails.

I took off my underwear, and showed myself to the world. Up and to the right. Lisa just looked at me as I sat back down, and Sheri reached over and gave me a squeeze.

"This guys gonna be seeing some action tonight. Can't let him go to waste!" she said. I was a little surprised, Sheri had never done anything like that in front of anyone before.

Sheri won on Lisa's deal, getting a straight on the first deal. "Bill, you are way over dressed, I need your pants." He stood to take them off; strangely, he still wasn't sporting an erection. I was nervous he would be the one to end things. But play continued. An air of expectation, and a little uneasiness could be felt. The chit-chat had dwindled away to almost nothing.

Bill dealt, and he won. He cheated. I saw him switching cards, but I wasn't going to make a fuss.

"Ummm, the bra, I think", he said to Sheri.

She stood up and walked over to him. "You'll have to help me, I'm too drunk."

She stood facing him, inches from him. He had to reach around behind her. She leaned up against him, nuzzling his shoulder, as he unsnapped the double clasps. Isn't it obvious why I was crazy about her? She was clearly playing these guys as well. I could tell now that she wanted to see how far this game would go.

"Thanks" she said, and kissed him on the cheek. She backed up, and he pulled the bra off her arms, brushing his hands against the sides of her breasts. They were fabulous, and her large hard nipples were sticking straight out. Bill was openly staring.

"God, your breasts are gorgeous - I just can't get over it," I told her. She smiled and made a small curtsy, naked except for a pair of low-slung white bikini underwear, with a few wisps peaking out the sides.

I dealt myself three aces, and a lot less obtrusively than Bill had cheated. 

"Lisa..."

"Shhh, Shhh, wait" she said, and came around the table. It was back to the whispering/nuzzling. "Let me take off my underwear, and I'll give you another kiss," she wheedled.

I whispered back, "Ok, but in the other room, just you and me, and a looooong kiss."

"Ok" she didn't hesitate a moment. I was amazed she hadn't dropped out. I figured my odds had gone from 1 in 10 to about 50-50.




Our First Swing:...



"Ok everyone, I'm going to give Steve a big kiss in the next room, I don't want any funny business while I'm gone." Sheri giggled as we walked next door. 

There was no door, just the dining area, and a wall we stood behind. She leaned against the antique dinner table that could seat 10 and filled the room completely.

"You can take 'em off me," she was trying to talk sexy, but it was coming out a bit slurred. "Then you have the kiss."

She lifted her sweatshirt up to just under her breasts, exposing her tight stomach and panties.

She was stunning. The swell of her delicious hips, from her narrow, well defined waist, contrasted beautifully. I could barely breath as I knelt before her, and slowly pulled the bright yellow panties down from the sides. When I got them down to below her knees, I leaned forward and gently kissed the light brown curly hair in front of me. I could see her knees shaking. I lowered them to the floor. I stood up and said, "Can I see your breasts - I've been thinking about them for the entire evening."

"They're not as nice as Sheri's," she said softly, almost inaudibly, but lifted her sweatshirt up for my viewing.

They were the perfect match for her oh-so-feminine figure. They were full, bravely jutting out, capped with two light pink aureoloes whose nipples were close to half an inch long. The sweatshirt had been hiding the majesty of her excited tits. "They are fantastic, perfect on you," I said, as I reached forward, fondling her full breasts while claiming my kiss. 

My cock was pressed against her belly, and I could feel where it was leaving a wet spot. My thumbs rubbed her hard nipples, rolling them, as I stuck my tongue deep into her mouth. We kissed for a long while, then I took my hand off her left breast, and put my finger in her mouth, as I pulled my mouth off hers. She sucked my finger hard. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning lightly. Her hands were still grasping the edge of her sweatshirt, and holding it high.

I had to taste those breasts and feel the full length of those nipples in my mouth. I turned my body sideways and lowered my head, and then proceeded to suck the nipple of the breast my left hand was holding. It was deliciously hard in my mouth, and I tongued it, encircling the tip, then nibbled gently. I then stood back up, pulled my finger out of her mouth, and kissed her lightly. 

"Time to go back," I said. She was just standing there. I bent down, picked up her underwear, and again, lightly kissed her bush. I stood, gave her another light kiss, and was surprised to find her hand clutching my hard cock. She squeezed it, then let go.

"Ok," she sighed, and lead the way back.

Sheri was sitting next to Bill on the floor, side by side. Her legs were facing away from the table, and she was turned, kissing him. She was kissing him aggressively, biting at his lip, and her arm was between his legs. Her forearm was pressed against his lump in his underwear, and I could tell he'd finally overcome his anxiety, and had a solid 6 inches the tip of which was peeking out the top of his underwear.

"So there you are", Sheri spoke up. Bill pulled back a bit, almost as if startled.

"I think it's time to call it a night," Sheri declared. She stood up and reached for my cock. She grabbed it a bit possessively, and said, "You've got some work to do, big boy."

I was a bit startled to see the game end so abruptly. The others looked a bit baffled as well.

"I'd rather play until at least one of us loses it all," I blurted. 

"Yeah," Bill chimed in, "one more hand it all it will take. Sort of a reverse lotto." He smiled on his last comment.

"What do you think?" Sheri asked, turning to Lisa.

"Why not, I'm game if y'all are." She settled back into her place at the table, her pussy clearly visible beneath the edge of her sweatshirt which had bunched up on the seat behind her as she sat. 

"Good," Sheri added, taking up the cards, as we all took our places around the table. For all practical purposes I had already lost; I was the only one whose privates were fully exposed; my shirt hid little. Sheri's panties were her only remaining item, and the crotch was obviously soaked through. Bill still had his briefs on, but the head of his cock was peaking out the top, and he was doing little to change that. Lisa's sweatshirt was showing very little, now that she had adjusted her seating, and pulled the sweatshirt down.

Sheri dealt the cards, and I could see her throw away a pair. She was going to let someone else win. Being the gentleman I was, I felt it appropriate we allow our hosts to retain some of their dignity, and made sure I was not in contention either.

Bill pulled two pair, queens over fours, which beat Lisa's two pair.

He looked to Sheri. He looked to Lisa. He looked back to Sheri, and asked for her panties.

Sheri lifted her butt off the floor, and sat on the edge of the loveseat behind her. She slowly rolled the panties down her legs, and pulled one leg out. She then reached her leg across the table, her panties hanging from her ankle, for Bill to remove.

Bill stared into her crotch as he removed the proferred panties. He took her foot in his hand and kissed her arch, still looking up into her exposed pussy. The hair glistened with moisture.

Sheri lowered her leg, and demurely pressed her knees together as she knelt down. "Damn," she exclaimed, "can we play another hand? I don't want to be the only one fully exposed."

"What if you lose?" Lisa asked, the question at the top of everyone's mind. 

"If I don't win, I'll spend the entire next hand fondling the winner. I guarantee they'll like it." She smiled mischievously.

"Sounds good to me." I said.

"Amen," Bill replied.

"I'm dealing," Lisa announced making it unanimous.

Unbelievably, Sheri did win, with three of a kind. She looked to Bill and said, "Your turn."

Bill stood up and pulled off his briefs. 

Bills erection had finally taken hold, and his purple headed tool looked to be at least as long as mine, maybe longer, but much thinner. When I got really excited, as I had been for the better part of an hour now, mine would swell to a thickness that would stretch Sheri's lips deliciously. 

"Same rules for me as for Sheri?" Bill asked. "One more hand to see who the grand champion will be?" He sat back down, his hands in his lap, hiding most of his erection.

Lisa looked across to me and surprised me. "Sure, let's do it."

"Absolutely, for the Middleburg Strip Poker Grand Champion title." I said, eagerly gathering the cards in and passing them to Bill.

The cards were dealt. I was dealt two kings, and couldn't improve them on the draw. I won. I was suspicious that the others there were all playing with the same intention, everyone naked, lots of physical interaction, and a desire to see where it might take us. 

I stood up and crossed to where Lisa was. I helped her to her feet, and reached down to grab the bottom of her sweatshirt. "May I?"

"You won." She answered breathlessly.

I lifted the swaetshirt slowly off her. She raised her hands high, causing her breasts to really stand out. I stepped back and looked her over appraisingly, slowly looking up and down her body, and finally releasing an admiring whistle. She blushed strongly. 

"So, Steve. What do you think of Lisa's body," Sheri asked me in front of everyone.

"My God, what do you think?" I answered, "She's friggin' gorgeous. What a great figure, and an incredible ass!"

If possible Lisa blushed an even deeper red.

"I believe two of us owe you some serious fondling," Sheri added. 

It was Bills turn to blush.

"How long? It was supposed to be for the duration of a hand. But the games over." Lisa stated.

"I'll settle for three minutes."

Bill had worked his way to Lisa's side and was whispering to her agitatedly. She kept shaking her head. Finally she said to him, "Fine, but you have to leave the room, and it's for two weeks."

"Deal!" he answered without hesitation, heading for the kitchen.

I looked at her questioningly.

"I'm gonna pay his debt, and he will be paying me back later," she explained enigmatically. 

"Take off that silly shirt, and let us pay you off." Sheri accentuated her demand with a sharp tug that popped two buttons off my shirt. Lisa was so tickled by this she grabbed the shirt tail opposite Sheri, and between the two of them they tore the shirt open, pulling it off my arms.

Resigned to my fate, I held my arms away from my body and back, letting them strip me of my last remaining article of clothing.

I was in heaven. These two nude visions of loveliness kissed, fondled, and caressed me all over for what seemed an eternity. Only my rock hard erection was denied this pleasure. Even my rear-end was bathed in kisses, touched, rubbed and probed. With growing excitement, I watched Sheri draw Lisa's hand to my shaft, and together they gently stroked and fondled my straining member. Lisa, in an extravagantly bold move, dropped to her knees, and started kissing all around my pelvic area, tongue darting out, tasting me. She was resting her cheek against my hard-on, kissing my thighs, beside my balls, then with a small motion, kissing my sack and taking a ball into her mouth. Only for a moment, then she dropped it, and returned her attention to the surrounding area. Her hand never left my shaft, holding it firmly, not stroking it, but rotating her hand around the shaft, and occasionally squeezing it lightly.

Sheri was now behind me, rubbing me sensuously, and watching Lisa's every move. When Lisa turned to face my cock head-on, Sheri whispered a 'Yes' in anticipation.

Lisa looked up to me. Her eyes never left mine as she ran her tongue from my balls to the head of my cock. When she accepted my cock into her warm, questing mouth, she closed her eyes for only a few moments, then reopened them and watched me as she took my cock into her mouth as far as possible. Agonizingly slowly, she withdrew her head, placing one last kiss on the swollen purple mushroom that was the head. She stood before me, pulled her head down to mine.

"Sweet dreams," she whispered, before locking lips with me one last time, then backing away.

"I believed you got your three minutes worth, Steve. Any complaints?" Sheri giggled.

"None you won't be able to remedy shortly," I answered, as Lisa called Bill back into the room.

As Bill entered the room, Sheri made her announcement. "I think it's time that Steve and I retired, before he blows a blood vessel." Both girls laughed at this statement. I was torn between trying to get further with Lisa, and the idea of quick getting into the guest room, and fucking Sheri's brains out.

"It is pretty late, and we do need to get up early if we're going to do Skyline Drive and the Caverns tomorrow." Bill obligingly agreed, still unable to tear his eyes off of Sheri. 

"Well, good night all." She walked over to Bill, reached behind him to grab a butt cheek, and pulled his head to hers for a goodnight kiss.

I, not to be outdone, walked over to Lisa, and grabbed her ass in both hands and pressed her crotch against mine. I kissed her lips tenderly, and whispered, "Don't be surprised if you hear me crying out your name later..."

She grabbed me around the waist and hugged me tight.

Sheri grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the guest room, "Enough of that lover, or you'll shoot before I get what's coming to me." She had never spoken this openly, I wondered if it was for the benefit of them.

** Chapter 3 - We Retire to our Bedroom **

Lisa and Bill were picking up the living room. We got to the bedroom and Sheri said softly, "Leave the door open." She then sat me down on the edge of the bed, right in front of the door, in full view of both of them. She bent over from the waist, and sucked half my hard-on into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm", she moaned, bobbing her head up and down. I could see Bill staring at the back of her head, and at her ass, which was pointed straight at him. I watched him watch us for a moment, then saw Lisa catch the action. I placed my arms behind me, leaned back and closed my eyes as Sheri gobbled me down, like a starving kitten.

When I opened my eyes, Lisa was leading Bill by the hand to our room. I smiled invitingly, watching the lovely, naked Lisa enter the room where I was receiving a bona-fide, 5-star, blowjob.

Bill stopped behind Sheri, who had to know what was happening, but appeared oblivious to it all. Lisa kept walking around the bed, their hands staying together and arms outstretched, until they finally had to relinquish hold. 

Bill bent over and kissed the small of Sheri's back, as his hands and arms wrapped around her waist and hips. Soon he had dropped to his knees and started worshipping Sheri's incredible ass. Kissing, and licking, fondling and holding, he was gentle but insistent. Sheri kept up the oral, using one hand to brace herself, and one to stroke me while she worked on the angry purple head of my cock. 

Lisa crawled up on the bed and as I turned my torso towards her, she fed me her breast. I gobbled it up, using my arm to pull her close, alternating from one breast to the other. Sheri let out a long moan, and Lisa and I looked over to find Bill standing, pressed up against her, obviously stuffing her wet pussy with his cock. She had both hands grabbing the foot of the bed, and her head was leaning back, eyes closed.

"Oooh - Oooh - Oooh..." she moaned as he started slamming his cock into her. I extricated myself from her grasp, and climbed up the bed pulling Lisa with me.

"God." She said to me, "She is sooo hot, he won't last a minute."

"There's always seconds," I answered, "and believe me, there are TWO incredibly hot women in here." I lay back and pulled her towards straddling me.

"I want you to come in my mouth, and I want him to see it." She pulled away and positioned herself alongside me. From the tales Sheri told, I knew this was a fantasy they played out. I tried to get her to straddle my head, my last attempt to be a gentleman, but she just rearranged herself next to me. Then she was going down on me, the second great blowjob I was on the receiving end of within a matter of a few minutes.

I was rubbing her ass, tickling her anus with my thumb, while diddling her with two fingers. She was soaking wet; I pulled out my fingers for a sec, sticking my thumb in to get it wet, then returned my fingers to her pussy, and sank my thumb up to the first knuckle in her tight ass. She pushed back against me. She was sucking me to the root, deep-throating me, nose against my pube hairs. It was an incredible first for me, how she could swallow my cock in its fully swollen state was a mystery to me. And she kept looking up at him, while giving me this incredible working over. With one hand she was cupping my balls, and occasionally fingering my asshole.

Bill had slowed down and was watching the action. Sheri pulled forward, leaving only her ass hanging off the edge of the bed, and was soon licking my thighs, and then my balls, while Lisa went down on me like a jack-hammer. I could now see that Bill was at half-mast, having quietly dumped his first load in Sheri's cunt. Before long however, he returned to his position of mouth firmly attached to Sheri's nether regions.

The sensation was finally too much. With my cock buried to the hilt in Lisa's face, and her wiggling her face side to side and humming, with Sheri alternately licking, and sucking my balls, and with someone's finger buried deep up my ass. I let 'em know it was time.

"Oh, God, I'm gonna come so hard!" Lisa pulled her head back so only her mouth was engulfing my cockhead, and started jerking me off hard into her mouth. Bill looked up from sticking his tongue up Sheri's ass to watch his wife take my load. Sheri was clinging to my leg, licking at the base of my cock. As my toes curled, I could feel her pussy hair tickling the top of my foot - she was pressing her clit against it. My toes rubbed against her ass, and brushed against Bills throat.

"Unnnnhhh", I pushed up off the bed, deep into Lisa's eager mouth. I came, once, twice, three times, again, yet again... just as it was finishing, she pulled one more shot out of my cock, and let it dribble down her chin. Sheri leaned up and cleaned Lisa's chin and mouth with her tongue.

"That...was...incredible." I had my thumb up her ass. I don't know how I'd managed to keep it there during that mind numbing orgasm. Lisa was wiggling her ass and pushing against my hand hard. Bill looked comical, nose in Sheri's crack, tongue working away, but eyes rolled up, watching the action down around my cock.

I pulled out of Lisa's ass and reached down to pull her up to me. She came willingly. I pulled her face towards mine and kissed her gently on the lips, finding the slightest salty tang.

"That was possibly the best blow-job of my life," I told her, "Thank you."

"I'm not done with you yet," she countered, licking my mouth.

"What do you say we watch your husband fuck my woman's ass, after which I'll fuck you crazy?"

"Oh god, he'd love that - do you think she'll let him?"

"I'm sure of it."

I sat up and pulled Sheri into the middle of the bed. "Are you ready?"

"Up the ass?" she answered me. She knew it was a dream of his, and was only too eager to demonstrate her willingness, and to subtly claim him for her own in some way.

Bill was just staring at us. I nodded.

"Oh, yeah. I'm ready." She rolled over onto her back, and pulled her knees up to her chest. I grabbed her feet, and tilted her back, so her puckered brown hole was pointing straight at the ceiling.

"Bill, this is your lucky day. You're going to fuck one of the hottest, tightest asses on the east coast." Sheri giggled; Lisa was gently rubbing Sheri's nearest breast, enthralled by the action. I don't even think she knew what she was doing, but she was intent on seeing this happen as well.

"Lisa, do you have some Vaseline? She probably doesn't need it, but better safe than sorry."

"I'll get it," she bounced off the bed, returning in moments with an industrial size jar.

Bill hadn't been wasting time. Once I had Sheri cracked in half like a shotgun, he was lapping at her pussy and ass again. I had never seen a guy with such an oral fixation. Truth be known, I'd never seen a guy with a girl before in person. He pulled back as I asked Lisa to do the honors. She looked up at me, hesitant, then grabbed a gob and started rubbing it on Bills cock.

"In her ass," I said. Lisa looked to me again, I could almost see the gears moving in her head. Then she took a blob of the jelly placed it on Sheri's rosebud, and rubbed it.

"IN her ass, Lisa." Lisa, without looking up, slipped her index finger slowly up Sheri's tight hole, and then started to slowly work it in and out.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh" Sheri moaned. To quiet her I fed her my semi-hard dick, while I straddled her face and held her legs. "Mmmmmm."

"You're going to have to give her two or three fingers, or it could be painful." I told Lisa. On the next outstroke she added a second finger, and after a few more strokes, when she was all the way in to her knuckles, she added a third.

"MMMMMMMmmmmmmm" Sheri moaned around my hardening dick. It was so exciting watching this angelic Lisa, pumping her fingers out of my woman's ass, watching Bill slowly stroke himself in preparation, while Sheri fingered her own clit.

Sheri pulled her head off my cock, "NOW, NOW, fuck me NOW, someone fuck me, Bill fuck me, fuck me, fuck my Ass, FUCK MEEEEE." Lisa pulled her fingers out of Sheri's ass, and it slowly started to dilate.

"Ok Bill, you heard the woman", I told him, as I once again filled her mouth with my cock. He edged up to her, and stuck the head of his resurgent cock into her, gently, stopping when the glans popped past her tight opening. Her hand was stroking the back of Lisa's head, which was licking her breast while watching the penetration.




Our First Swing:...



"Don't feed her, FUCK HER."

With that he slowly pushed into her ass about two-thirds of the way. He pulled out and slammed his entire weight down upon her upturned ass, burying his entire cock in her back entrance.

"UUUUnnnnhhhhh," she moaned, as she took his weight, then went back to sucking my cock.

He pumped her nice and steady for a couple of minutes. I would occasionally pull my dick out of her mouth, and rub it on her face, telling her how hot she looked, and how amazing she was. Lisa was furthering her girl-girl education, by kissing Sheri's tits. A couple of times, she scooted up and shared my hard cock with Sheri, licking it and Sheri's mouth, as I fucked Sheri's face.

Bill was now pumping into her like a madman. She was moaning, half out-of-it, and I was shoving my cock down her throat, fucking her face. Lisa had her thumb rubbing Sheri's clit, while her fingers were spread around Sheri's ass, feeling Bills cock rub against them with each stroke. She was talking to him.

"You like that ass, don't you. Dirty little ass. Fuck it. Fuck her ass. Fuck her baby, make her sore, fuck her hard. Yeah, that's it, fuck."

I pulled my cock from Sheri's mouth. I had to slow down or I'd come, and the next time I came, I was determined it would be in Lisa.

"Oh, Oh, Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck" each stroke of Bills was now answered by Sheri. "Fuck, fuck, fuck me, don't, stop, fuck, fuck." She was breathing hard now, gasping, "I'm gonna cum, I'm there baby, fuck me, I'm gonna cum..... Oh, Oh, ooooooooohhh, GAWD, COME, COME, COME, Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh".

That was enough for Bill. He drove his cock into her, left it buried there, and shook, as he loosed his load up her ass. He was eerily silent, eyes closed, lips held tightly shut, as he made small thrusting moves with his hip, never pulling out of her ass.

I released Sheri's legs, Lisa pulled out of the way, and she slowly straightened them out, stretching them, obviously uncomfortable from being bent over for several minutes. Once she straightened her legs, Bills dick popped out of her asshole, he stepped back, with a stupid grin on his face, and lay down next to Sheri. His face was inches from my dick, but I don't think he ever noticed. 

"Man," that's all he could get out. "Man"

Lisa lay with her head on Sheri's belly, softly rubbing Sheri's pussy, and tentatively touching the edges of her ass, which had been so thoroughly fucked. 

"She came so hard," she said almost to herself. Lisa was not a complex thing, and again, I could almost hear the gears working. The night was young.

As Sheri slowly recovered, and her breathing returned to normal, I went to the bathroom and returned with some towels, two of them moistened. I tossed one to Bill, right in his crotch.

"Welcome to the ass-man's club, Bill. Remember, when it comes to rear-entry, cleanliness is next to godliness. Clean up, there's more work to be done here." As I shared my wisdom with him, with the other towel, I wiped down Sheri's ass and cunt. She clutched the cool towel hard to her and closed her legs around it.

Lisa returned to the bedroom, with a pitcher of ice water and some glasses. I took the offered drink and drank most of one glass. Looking over to Sheri, she had rolled over on her side and her head was resting on Bills chest. They both looked out of it. He wasn't asleep, his hand was stroking her back, but his eyes were closed. Too much excitement, too much alcohol, I decided to give them a rest.

** Chapter 4 - Another Bedroom Christened **

I stood, and taking Lisa's hand, pulled her up from the bed and out to the living room. I turned and pulled her into my arms, kissing her gently. She responded eagerly.

"I think they're done for a bit, what do you say we retire to the other room and get to know each other better," I said to her, between kisses to her ear and neck. "You know, I kind of like you when we're not arguing." That got me a playful punch.

"Don't you think we should stay with them?"

"The bed was looking crowed. Let's not bother them, when they get the energy, they know where to find us."

She turned and led me to her room. I had never been in her bedroom. It was filled with an eclectic mixture of lacquer furniture, antiques, an exercise bike, and dozens of odds-and-ends. They had a huge King Size bed, a four-poster with canopy. It looked old; I was guessing a family antique.

Lisa pulled back the down comforter and the 600 thread count sheets, and climbed in, with me close behind. She looked so fair against the dark blue sheets, my cock was already beginning to respond again.

Lying on my side next to her, she was laying back, eyes closed, with a hint of a smile teasing her lips. I reached out to the soft curve of her belly, running my hand all over her body - from neck to the top of her thighs - barely touching her. I let my hand go up to her face, and gently caressed her face, hairline, ears and throat. As I brushed her lips she opened her mouth and her tongue darted out and dueled with my finger. I eased my finger in her mouth, and she sucked it in, opening her eyes and staring into mine as her tongue played with my finger. I finally pulled my finger away, replacing it with my tongue. We kissed for a long while exploring each other's mouths, and kissing each other's faces. My hand was toying with her breast.

I sat up, crawled between her legs, and spread her legs wide. I used both hands to part the lips of her soaked pussy, and while she held her knees back and to the side, I placed my now hard cock inside her. I lowered myself on to her, her legs wrapping around me and pulling me in. I rested my weight on my elbows, face above hers, and gazed into her unbelievably beautiful face, as I very slowly and deliberately long stroked her.

She giggled a little self-consciously. "And what are you looking at?"

"I have fantasized about this for so long, and now that it's happening, I want to memorize everything about this moment. I will burn this into my brain so that when I'm 80, I'll still get hard recalling tonight." I lowered my face to hers and started kissing her hungrily, fucking her a little faster and harder.

"Slow down cowboy, let's enjoy this." She warned me. 

"Don't sweat, we've got a long night ahead of us, and I'm sure my little helper down there won't let us down."

"So Sheri's told me. Did you two really fuck almost non-stop for an entire camping weekend?"

"I don't know about non-stop, but I would say more than half our waking hours those two days were spent in some kind of sex."

"And you just stay hard?"

"God no, she's so damn hot she kept getting me hard, and you can guess that after coming like six or seven times, it takes longer and longer."

I was casually fucking her now, enjoying the sensation, as we conversed. 

"That was a wild time, we played a game, I could do pretty much whatever I wanted, but I had to come in each of her openings in order - mouth, pussy, ass, mouth, pussy, ass. That weekend was only the second time we had done anal, but it was also the 3rd, and 4th."

"And she really likes it?"

"Yes, on occasion - we really don't do it very often, and she usually is the one to initiate it when we do. She joking calls it Global Warming, since she's going around-the world."

"Do you play a lot of games like that?" she asked.

"I wouldn't say a lot, but we are adventurous, and try to have a lot of fun with our lovemaking. And we have some fantasy scenarios we like to explore now and then. You've appeared in quite a few of mine; but Sheri's imitation of you pales beside the real thing."

She was quiet, and I was speeding up again. She was biting her bottom lip, clearly enjoying the feeling. She had one hand pressing against my chest, and she thrust up against me on each down stroke.

I kneeled, still inside her, holding her legs wide and apart. I pulled out so just the head was inside her, waited a moment, and then slowly pushed it back in. I stopped before my thighs touched hers, so the only thing touching was our genitals.

"Hold your legs back." I told her and she obliged. For several minutes I slowly fucked her this way - just cock and cunt. It was all about sensation, no talking, and no intimacy, just penetration. Now she was openly moaning, licking her lips, and hugging her knees to her chest. I was playing my fingers around her pussy lips, slipped my middle finger into her pussy with my dick.

"Jesus! What are you doing? Ooooh", she moaned.

"Like it?" I was now reaching up and massaging the inside of her pussy, looking for the G-spot somewhere behind her clit.

"You are filling me so tight." 

Suddenly she stiffened, and I knew I had found my target. I rubbed up against the spot that had her quivering and moaning now, while giving her long strokes with my cock.

"Jesus! Ohhhhh, oh, oh! God, don't stop, oooooh", she was coming hard, in bursts about 8 to 10 seconds apart. After the 5th or 6th she screamed out, arched her back hard for a solid 10 seconds, and then dropped to the bed, chest heaving, wild-eyed.

I removed my finger and continued to fuck her gently for a while longer. Then pulled out. She almost cried. 

"I've got to have you from behind, I have to hold your sweet, sweet ass while fucking you."

"In the ass?" she asked hesitantly, as she rolled over, her ass sticking up.

"No, if you don't like that, I wouldn't do that to you, not unless you wanted me to." I pushed her head to the bed, so her pussy was very accessible, and slipped back inside her. I grabbed a cheek in each hand, a little roughly, and started really pumping her hard.

"Play with your clit, I want you to come, so I can." Her hands reached up and one was touching me where I entered her, with the other she was rubbing herself.

I put my thumb in my mouth and got it really wet, then pushed it slowly in her ass, while I continued to pound inside her. "This feels so great, I'm gonna come in you in a moment." I was now really pumping her ass with my thumb as I slammed into her cunt. Each stroke was shaking the bed as I drove her head into the mattress. She was frigging herself frantically.

"Steve, that's it, yeah, there, oooooh" she was coming, I could feel her shaking, but I didn't slow down, and soon she was coming again, "Yes, yes, yes...ooooooh, uuuuunnhhh, GAWD, UNNNH", she came hard, and I was coming with her.

"Fuck - you have a hot pussy, fuck, here I come, oooohh" I filled her with about 4 or 5 streams of come, then I slowed down, keeping inside her, knowing I would probably stay semi-hard, and if I kept fucking her and playing with her ass, I could get pretty hard again.

I stroked little strokes, and rubbed her ass, then started matching my short strokes with my thumb in her ass. Watching my thumb plow her butt-hole, I started imagining my cock stretching her wide, and could feel the results in my slowly hardening cock.

"Didn't you come?" she asked, with a strange sound to her voice.

"Of course. You are so sweet to fuck - this may be the best first fuck I've ever had with a woman."

"Then how come you're still hard?"

"It's you, I'm telling you, you are an incredible fuck. We've got a long night ahead of us, and hopefully a long day tomorrow."

"You're serious?"

"Of course." I was started to get seriously hard again, and stroking her a little firmer.

** Chapter 5 - Virgin No More **

"Well, that was mouth, and pussy. You're not going to try to fuck my ass, are you?" again she spoke hesitantly. I was pretty sure I knew what she wanted. But she wanted me to take control. I was gonna do anything I could to fuck that sweet virgin ass. I thought back to some discussions Sheri and I had, and remembered the time that Lisa was tied down and fucked with a wide variety of toys. If I could get her tied down, I KNEW I would be fucking her ass soon.

"You know, those posts look great for tying someone down. Does Bill ever tie you down?"

She hesitated a moment, "Sometimes, we play a little fantasy."

"Like?" I encouraged her, continuing to smoothly drill her swollen pussy.

"You know, kidnappings, pirates, frat-house toy..."

"What do you use?"

"Bathrobe belts, and ties."

"Ok, stay there, and don't move." I commanded her.

I got off the bed, and looked back at her, ass up in the air, face turned towards me, watching me expectantly. I stepped in the closet, and grabbed the robe belts and a bunch of ties. Turning back to the bed, she had pulled her knees together and lowered her ass so it was resting on her heels.

I slapped her ass hard, and it made a loud crack. She cried out.

"I told you not to move." I advised her. She was quiet, trembling a little, ass back in the air.

I sat next to her, stroked her back, and fastened a tie to her wrist. She watched each action intently, but never made a sound.

I tied that wrist to a wooden rod in the headboard, near the center, and walked around to the other side.

"What are you going to do?" she asked, with a quiver in her voice.

Smack! I cracked her butt cheek again. "Quiet!" She obeyed.

As I tied her other hand to the headboard I told her. "Pretty much whatever I want. I won't hurt you. You trust me don't you? You can answer."

"Yes" she said softly.

I placed two pillows beneath her waist before I tied her legs out to the corner posts. She was such a tiny thing, the robe belt barely reached. Then I was done and stepped back to inspect my handiwork.

"You look irresistible, it's going to be hard to control myself." She had enough slack to move quite a bit, but she wasn't going anywhere. I took two of the ties and started wrapping her eyes.

"Steve..."

I grabbed a handful of her hair, and twisted her head to look up at me. "How do you think you should address me?"

"Master?" she asked hesitantly, noticeably tensing.

"Yes, my helpless slave?"

"There is a sleep mask in the top drawer." 

"Well done." I answered, and she relaxed a bit. I opened the drawer and pulled out the mask, tightening the strap, I slipped it over her eyes. 

"You earned a small reward for the bravery it took to offer up that idea." I moved down between her legs and licked her pussy, and ass for about a minute, and quickly had her writhing.

"I'll be back." I went to the kitchen, where I grabbed a banana, still a little green. Then stopped by the entry closet where I knew Bill kept the video camera. Bill and Sheri deserved to be a part of this as well.

Walking back to the room, I stepped over to her, and in about 20 seconds, had 3/4 of that banana in her cunt. "Don't crush that," I warned her. I then set up the camera. I placed it for a good shot of her head, after I had panned the entire setup. I would adjust it later for the real action. She had to be wondering what was going on, but she remained quiet and obedient.

Finally I was ready. I went to the bathroom, filled a Dixie cup with water, which I drank, then I brought it to her. I held it to her lips and she drank. Once it was empty, I tossed it aside, grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and to the side, and fed her my somewhat soft cock.

She sucked like a demon, licking, sucking, bobbing her head up and down. I was very soon hard again, hard enough for her to take down her throat. I was fucking her face now - thrusting into it, but not too hard.

"You are such a good little cocksucker, aren't you?"

"Mmm-Hmmm", she responded, nodding a little and trying to smile.

"I want you to think about what I'm about to do to you. In a moment you'll tell me just what you think it'll be, and you'd better be close." I reached under her, and pinched her nipple, giving it a hard little twist for emphasis. She pressed her tit into my hand.

I pulled my cock out, and rubbed it all over her face, before leaving it in front of her mouth for her to kiss and lick. "Go ahead," I told her.

"I think first you'll spank me for not guessing close enough," she started, "you might even use a brush or a shoe. Then you'll probably gag me, so my cries won't be heard- no, you'll do that first!" 

I had climbed behind her and was straddling her ass, rubbing my hands on her shoulders and backs, around her sides down to cup her tits. I was fondling her possessively. I pinched both nipples for a second.

She hesitated a moment before she continued, in a disarmingly quiet voice. "Then you'll fuck me, until you are as big and hard as you can get, and then you'll finish in my poor virgin ass. I can't stop you." I was now massaging her tits, as a sort of positive reinforcement.

"You're right you can't stop me, and then...?" I asked.

"Then, you'll ungag me, untie me, and make me clean you up."

"Uh-Huh", I encouraged her.

"Then I'll have to service you mouth, pussy and ass - you'll make me do all the work. Even untied, you're so much bigger than me, so strong, what can I do?"

"You're such a smart and pretty little slave, I think I'll call you Lyssete," I told her, as I wrapped, the tie around behind her head and tight across her mouth, "You know, my sweet Lyssete, it's a shame to waste that talented mouth of yours, but I wouldn't want your cries to bother anyone while I fuck you silly, then give you your first good ass reaming." I got up and rearranged the camera.

It was the first I had confirmed her impending butt-fuck. She moaned and made noises, I can only guess what she was trying to say. I had no real plan, other than fucking her ass of course, so I followed her agenda. I spanked her butt and the tops of her thighs, first with my hand, and then with a slipper with leather soles. I gave her quite a few smacks, at least twenty or so, and I wasn't gentle. She pinked up nicely.

Only when I was done, did I remove the banana from her pussy. I pointed the camera back to her face. I untied her gag, she was breathing pretty heavy, and fed her the banana, eating half myself, feeding her from my mouth. 

I went back to the other room, where Sheri and Bill were sleeping. They must have enjoyed another session, because now they were positioned head to toe. I grabbed the jar of Vaseline, and headed back to Lisa. In the living room, I spotted the half-full pitcher of melted margaritas and picked that up along the way.

I placed the Vaseline jar on her back, like a table, a clear hint of things to come. I then gave her a shot of margarita in a Dixie cup, took one myself, then gave her another. Once she had swallowed, I proceeded to feed her my cock, which had softened. Neither of us spoke. Once she had my cock at full mast, I gagged her again, "Good girl."

I moved the camera very close to the bed, focused on her ass. I knelt between her legs and pulled her ass towards me, causing her body to slide down, and her arms to become outstretched at the top of the bed. Without another word, I pushed the full length of my cock up her hot pussy, and started pumping her hard. I adjusted my position several times, more upright, more from the side, until I got just the friction I was looking for. I was starting to get REALLY hard. The thought of fucking that virgin ass was doing wonders to my dick, it must have been almost 8 inches long and so thick around I was a little worried about hurting her ass. The whole time I was talking to her, making comments about how tight she looked, how irresistible her ass was, if only everyone in the office could see her like this. I told her that Sheri and Bill had woken up and had a 69 session, but were passed out again. I hope they wake up and see this, I'd like to share you with them, I told her. She was moaning, and wiggling her tight ass at me.

"That's good," I told her, "Keep me happy, Lyssete, my darling pleasure slave, and you'll be happier, trust me." I accentuated my comment with a couple of good slaps to her ass.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard, as I fucked her harder and harder. She was trembling and moaning now.




Our First Swing:...



I reached for the Vaseline and dropped a scoop of it on her little brown hole. Just then I could hear and feel her cumming, and cumming hard, in anticipation. I kept a steady pace of fucking up as I loosened her ass. She was such a hot little bitch, and she came so easily. I'd never seen anything like it.

"You've been so good, I'm going to open you up easy. Relax and enjoy. Or don't. I don't really care. I'm fucking your ass tonight, one way or the other." As she stopped cumming, she did relax her ass a bit, and I got my thumb in her. I pushed and pulled to the sides, then dipped my middle finger in the jar, and slipped it up her rear.

"That's right, my finger slips in so easy, I think you're ready for two." I removed my finger. I scooped up a bit more, rubbed it around the rim, and dipped both fingers into the jar. I slipped my middle finger back in her easily.

"I wish you could see this view," I told her, "my cock slipping in and out, the lips of your hot little pussy clasping it and pulling out with each stroke. My finger, going in and out of that little brown hole. This is amazing." With that, I slipped my index finger in with the middle. She handled it pretty easy, with a few grunts, and after a few moments she was pushing back.

"Are you embarrassed that it feels so good, Lyssete? I'm telling you, a world class ass like this was meant to have stiff meat up it hard and often." Her ass was opened pretty well, if I pulled my fingers out it stayed open for a moment before slowly closing.

"Baby, it's time. I am soooo going to fuck your tight virgin ass." With that I pulled my cock out of her pussy, and pushed her down onto the pillows under her belly. Again, she moaned something into the tie, gibbering away, but who was listening? I grabbed the jar of Vaseline and globbed a mess on my cock, on the head and up the shaft. My other fingers stayed in her ass this whole time, limbering her. Right when I pulled out she tensed up and I could feel it; now she was relaxing a bit.

"Here goes...", I pulled my fingers out and placed my iron-stiff rod at her opening. She was groaning and shaking her head like she didn't want it, and she clenched her cheeks for a bit.

SMACK. I cracked her ass hard with my open hand, and she settled. As she relaxed her cheeks, I pushed the head into her ass.

It sounded like she was saying, ow, ow, ow, but the gag muffled too much. Her hands were grabbing the sheets hard.

"God, Lyssete, I'm in your ass and you are tight as a 14 year old." The head was well lodged in her, but the shaft behind it looked to be almost twice as thick around as the currently stretched opening. With that I worked in another inch.

"Oh, yeah, you're taking it, and it looks great." I started working my cock back and forth, slowly then faster, as I penetrated deeper. I stopped with about 4 inches in her to give her a moment to get used to it while I massaged her ass cheeks. She was moaning continuously.

I could feel her relaxing a bit growing accustomed to the huge invader, stretching her far beyond anything she had felt there before.

"Ok baby, you can do this, I'm giving you the rest now." I started working her ass again, with short strokes, not pulling back much at all, just insistently pushing forward.

"You got it, you got the whole thing. You are so awesome. You are the sweetest most delectable fuck, I may fuck you all night long. From the moment I first saw you I knew you'd make the most delicious pleasure slave. You're body is designed for love, and you respond so nicely."

I fucked her ass pretty smoothly, mostly half-strokes. It was another minute before I spoke again.

"You can't know how incredible your ass looks, with my prick in it, spreading you so wide." With that, I gave her a couple of long slow strokes, watching my swollen cock fill her.

She was lying down now, only the pillows under her hips raising her butt for me. I half lay on top of her, plunging down into her ass, nuzzling her neck, fondling her tits. After a few more strokes I reached up and untied one hand. She was moaning deeply now.

"Shhhhh, you don't want to wake anyone do you?" She shook her head no.

"Now, rub your clit and pussy with your free hand," I told her as I continued to drill her virgin hole.

I felt her insinuate her hand between herself and the pillow under her hips. She was pushing back now, and clearly getting very excited. I untied her gag. 

"Shhhh...", I whispered, "tell me, wouldn't you love to have a cock in your pussy and ass at the same time?" 

"Oh no, please. No. I couldn't take two. It hurt way too much just to take your huge cock back there."

I reached under her, and pinched her nipples, "No, please, Master."

"Master," she repeated.

"Oh, I'm sure you could."

She just groaned.

I was fucking her hard again, "Or how about one in your mouth, one in your ass, and Mistress Sheri, licking your sweet cunt?"

"Ooooh," was her answer.

I took two fingers and placed them in her mouth. She sucked on them as if her life depended on it. I was still fucking her tight butt-hole nice and steady.

"Yeah, I'd like to see your cuckolded husbands cock in your mouth, as he watched me fuck that ass he's wanted so bad. Mistress Sheri could lick your pussy and maybe even work you with a vibrator."

I pulled my hand from her mouth, grabbed her by the shoulders, and picked up the pace. The image of her being triple teamed was exciting me even more, if that was possible.

"Could... we?" she gasped between strokes, "would... she......Master?"

"Oh, yeah", I answered, exciting myself. "I think we should all take turns getting pleasured by the other three."

"God, yes, yes, yes" was her answer.

I could feel myself getting close. I sat up, pulled her ass up, spread her knees wide, and grabbed her hips in a tight grip.

"It's almost time," I told her, and started to fuck her ass furiously.

I wasn't as close as I thought, and I must have pumped for a full five minutes. We were both breathing very heavy, and the sweat was dripping off me, splashing off her ass. I slowed and took long, deliberate full strokes, all the way in and out of her ass. I was even pulling completely out. Her hole just waited for me, wide open.

"You can't believe this view, watching the whole length of my cock, seven full inches, disappear up that tiny hole," I was telling her. "You just stay open for me when I pull out, begging to be filled! Can you feel that?"

"Yes, yes" she answered, her fingers still rubbing her pussy, and occasionally tweeking her tits. I watched her pull her wet fingers from inside her pussy, and then suck them like a cock.

"You know, Lyssete, I'm going to have to fuck your ass again."

"Yes, I know."

"And I don't just mean again tonight and tomorrow morning", I answered, still long stroking her, just a little faster.

"Oooooh"

Then just a little later, "I'm yours. Yours whenever you want, as long as nobody knows." She whispered, "Master."

"I know. And when I call you by your name, Lyssete, you'll remember."

It was time, I could feel the load coming. "I'm there baby, I'm there, you're gonna get your first load up that incredible ass of yours" I announced. I grabbed her ass cheeks hard, and pumped several long hard strokes into her, until at last I exploded.

"Yesssss, yes, yes".

Lisa cried out, arching her back and pushing her ass hard towards me. Her whole body was shaking hard, and she was cumming as well. I kept fucking her ass not wanting to stop, until I was too soft, and I popped out.

She just lay there, breathing like a buffalo. I got up, turned off the camera and moved it to the side. I then lightly kissed each ass cheek, and untied her legs. I sat beside her head, and untied her hand and removed her blindfold.

"You pleasured me well; you make a better love slave than I might have thought. You've earned release from bondage for a while. Consider yourself free, Lisa."

"Thank you, Master." She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled herself around me, holding me almost desperately.

I stroked her head, and her back, patting the ass I had just used so forcefully. In a couple of minutes she calmed down. 

Finally, she spoke, "That was incredible."

"It was. Let's clean up, take a shower, have something cold to drink, and then back to join Sheri and Bill."

"You going to tell them?" She sounded nervous.

"No, it's our little secret. What you do as my slave Lyssete, no one has to know."

"Thank you."

"What I am going to do is screw you on the bed they're lying on, and then finish in your mouth - it is time to come in your mouth next, isn't it?" I teased.

"Yes." She smiled an odd little smile that made me wonder what she was thinking.

"Good, start the shower." While she did, I put away the camera, grabbing the video cartridge and placing it in my pants pocket in the living room. When I came back to the bedroom, she had put away the ties, belts, and other evidence.

Fifteen minutes later we had cleaned up pretty well, and were actually feeling a bit invigorated. We had started poker around 7:30, and it was now nearly 1:00am. There was a little playing around in the shower but nothing serious.

** Chapter 6 - Altogether Now **

After we had dried off, I lifted her in my arms and carried her to the guest room. She giggled and called me her good knight on the way. 

The queen-sized bed was pretty full. Bill was curled up to Sheri's back, and snoring softly. They were lying diagonally, and the foot of the bed was available; it was there that I put down Lisa, crosswise. 

I lay down next to her and started kissing her face, neck and lips. 

"Are we really going to do it again?" she whispered into my ear.

"You bet your sweet - and I do mean sweet - ass we are!"

"Shhhhh," she admonished me, then giggled.

"I need to worship your body for a few minutes, I hope you don't mind," I told her as I lowered my head to her breasts. For the next ten minutes I kissed and licked her from head to toe, spending a few minutes on her moistening pussy. I then rolled her over, and did the same to her back, neck, legs and finally, ass. I spread her legs apart, then her ass cheeks, and gently kissed her in her crack, bathing her ass hole with my tongue, caressing the bringer of so much pleasure. She was red there, and a little, sensitive, but I was gentle. Then I turned her back to her front.

I lay opposite her, head by her knees, and pulled her over on top of me. She took the hint and straddled my face. Moments later her tongue was bathing my balls, and her mouth was engulfing my cock, bringing it slowly back to life. I was licking her pussy, and sucking on her clit. I placed my thumb in her pussy, and rested my fingers across her not-so-virgin rosebud. It wasn't long before I was hard again. 

I rolled to my side, dislodging her, rolling her on top of Bills feet. I pulled her back to the bottom of the bed, on her side still, and bent her top leg out, while straddling her bottom leg. She was facing Sheri, as I lifted her leg up high, across my body and onto my shoulder. I could feel her hand guiding me into her ready pussy, and then I was clutching her leg with both arms, and fucking her thoroughly. I could see she was chewing on her own arm, which was stretched out above her, towards Sheri and Bill, and playing with her own breasts. 

We didn't say anything, just enjoying the sex. I would occasionally move her leg down, pushing it into the bed, penetrating her more from the rear, then later, back up, sometimes kissing and licking her ankle and foot. She made some little sounds of enjoyment, but stayed pretty quiet.

After a period of more aggressive pounding, I noticed Sheri's eyes were open and watching us. Lisa must have noticed, and their eyes were soon locked together. Sheri reached out and held Lisa's outstretched hand. 

I decided on a change of position, and I moved Lisa's bottom leg, putting her into more of a fetal position, then re-entered her pussy. She and Sheri never let go, and kept looking at each other. 

"You are so pretty," Sheri finally spoke.

Sheri pulled herself halfway towards us, and started kissing and sucking Lisa's fingers.

I rolled Lisa more onto her back, and holding her legs together, placed them over my left shoulder. I grabbed her by the thighs, and started to screw her more insistently. 

"Are you enjoying her?" This one was clearly addressed to me.

"She's perfect," I answered.

"What about you, isn't he incredible?" she prompted Lisa.

"Oh, God, thank you for sharing him," she fervently replied, as I pounded away.

Sheri pulled herself the rest of the way down the bed, and was soon taking the best of care of Lisa's breasts. Sheri had told me she'd never done anything with another woman, but during some of our bedroom play I would introduce the idea of another woman and she would respond. Like she was now. I had slowed a bit to watch the show. I spread Lisa's legs apart, an ankle in each hand, for a better view.

Lisa pulled Sheri's head up to hers, and they were kissing, deeply. Bill had finally stirred, and he was back to kissing Sheri's ass and cunt. Sheri spread her legs wider to accommodate him. 

Sheri stopped the kissing, and lay with her head on Lisa's chest, watching me fuck her best friend. "That looks so good, can I have some?" She finally asked.

"Of course!" I answered, "But on two conditions."

"Oh? And those are?" 

I even had Bill's attention now. "First, I want to alternate fucking both of you, doggy style."

"And second?"

I paused in my fucking. "I have to finish in Lisa's mouth, it's her turn."

Sheri arched her eyebrows and sat up, "Oh really? Her mouth's turn?" 

"Yep." I got back to pumping away.

Sheri was looking into Lisa's face; Lisa was blushing strongly. Sheri bent down and kissed her on the lips, and said "Good."

Sheri extricated herself from Bills oral attention, and got on her hands and knees, with her ass hanging over the edge of the bed.

"Mister DeMille, I'm ready for my audition," she hammed it up, and wiggled her butt enticingly.

I pulled out, stood up next to the bed, pulled Sheri's pussy down to the right height, and entered her. She was a little dry, in spite of Bill's help, and yelped when I pushed in deep on the first stroke. A few more strokes and things were as smooth as silk.

"Lisa, please, into position! This is a well oiled machine." I said.

She was laughing now, rolling over, and wiggling her ass backwards, putting it in position for my amorous attentions.

Bill was sitting up, crosslegged, watching the goings on, with a bit of a confused look. I think he was only just realizing I'd been fucking the hell out of his wife.

"Bill, into position!" I told him. He looked at me quizzically. "You should be in front of these ladies, and between them, so whoever is not having her twat filled by yours truly can administer attentions to your little soldier."

Both girls were laughing out loud, as Bill quickly crawled to the edge of the bed opposite, lay back, and held his cock up for attention. Getting into the spirit of the moment, he pronounced 'Ten-Hut!"

Lisa turned and took his semi-flaccid member in her mouth, and worked at reviving him.

With all the activity, I hadn't been concentrating at the work at hand. I grabbed Sheri's ass cheeks, spreading them apart with my thumbs, as I screwed her vigorously. I was rubbing at her butt-hole, "I may have to take my turn here soon."

"Oh no you don't," she laughed, "You haven't come in my mouth or pussy yet, it's certainly not your turn there yet." I laughed with her.

Lisa almost choked. Bill was oblivious.

"Switch!" I announced. I slid over, and quickly entered Lisa, immediately pumping away, hardly losing a stroke. I saw Lisa's head come up, and she moaned loudly; the back of Sheri's head disappeared from view.

While I was pumping away at Lisa's hot little cunt, I imagined drilling her ass, while the others weren't even aware. With my left hand I was working on Sheri's pussy, and with my right I started plugging Lisa's other opening. I gave it another minute or so, then called switch again. I was getting over excited, and new I'd be cumming soon. I now had a thumb in each ass, and in seconds I was fucking Sheri's familiar box again. I started to fuck her fast and hard, while Lisa worked on Bill. I could hear murmurs of encouragement from him, but nothing distinct. 

"Sheri, take over for Lisa," I announced, "Lisa turn around, lie on your back, and leave your head half off the bed. I'm getting close, and I'm finishing in your mouth."

Lisa did as she was told, and I fucked Sheri hard for another two minutes, while Lisa watched in anticipation. I knew I was really close.

"Here I come," and I pulled out of Sheri's wet pussy, and slid my cock, slick with the juices of both girls, deep into Lisa's mouth.

I gave her a few seconds to adjust, and soon was pumping my cock down her throat, ending each stroke with my balls on her nose, my entire cock in her mouth and throat. She was certainly a talented fellatrix. I had a hand on each breast, squeezing and rubbing them while I face fucked this beauty.

Sheri had moved across the bed and was straddling Bill's cock. She had her back to him, and was leaning forward, playing with Lisa's pussy. Bill was holding Sheri's waist, raising her off his crotch, and fucking up into her like there was no tomorrow.

"I'm there," I told Lisa, and pulled out so just the head was in her mouth. She opened her mouth wide, and was licking the head. One hand still squeezing a tit, with the other I jerked off into her mouth, coming after only a few strokes. I didn't manage much volume, and she caught all but a few errant drops, which ended up on her cheek and neck. I placed my cock back in her mouth and she sucked me dry. 

At the opposite end of the bed Sheri had gotten on her hands and knees and had her head buried in Lisa's pussy. Bill was fucking Sheri doggy style, eyes closed, and loving every moment.

I dropped to my knees, resting Lisa's head on my shoulder, massaging both her tits, and whispering in her ear while I kissed her face. "Don't get too tired, I've got plans for you." 

She turned her head to look at me, deliberately licked her lips and said, "Promise?"

Bill was coming in Sheri.

"Oh yeah, guaranteed." I answered.

"Sheri knows, doesn't she?"

"Suspects, strongly suspects."

She closed her eyes and lay back to enjoy Sheri's ministrations. It was an incredible sight, Sheri bent over, enjoying a firm cock, while performing her first oral sex on another woman. She was clearly enjoying it, as was Lisa by every indication.

I placed a small gentle kiss on Lisa's lips, then stood up and carried the pitcher back to the kitchen, where I refilled it with water and a little ice. I helped myself to some OJ I found in the frig, then returned to the scene of the debauchery, with cool libations for the participants.

Bill was now lying beside Lisa, stroking her breasts, and watching the tongue-lashing that Sheri was applying to Lisa's well-exercised pussy. I grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed, and placed it beneath Lisa's head.

I think the party was reaching its physical limitations. Sheri finally sat up, clearly exhausted, her face glazed with juices from Lisa's cunt. I tossed her a towel to clean up with, and brought her a tall glass of cool water, which she downed with hardly a breath.

Bill was conversing softly with Lisa, who appeared half-asleep, and deeply relaxed. He was running his fingers through her hair, and caressing her face and shoulders. There was a smile plastered across her face, that I fantasized would remain long after she slowly faded from view.

Turning back to Sheri, I saw she also was taking in the tender view at the foot of our bed. 




Our First Swing:...



"Well, this has been a productive night," she pronounced, "but I'm afraid I'm done for the night. Any suggestions about sleeping arrangements?"

When no one immediately spoke up, I filled the gap. "I, for one, have had an incredible time tonight. I'd like to avoid the morning awkwardness. Does anyone here regret what was done here tonight?" I asked.

Lisa was more alert now, and everyone was looking around, waiting to see if anyone would have any reservations about our evening.

"If not, would anyone be adverse to us retiring to our own rooms, with an understanding?" I further ventured.

"What understanding?" Lisa chimed in from the foot of the bed.

I blurted out my idea. "I'd like to invite the girls to switch rooms in the morning, after our showers, and before brunch, so we can have a short romantic interlude, followed by brunch in town and our drive up the skyline drive."

I was a little surprised to hear Bill chime in, "I'd suggest setting the alarms for 10:00. It's almost 3:00 and I think we could all use some resting up."

Sheri piped in, "I'm in, if you are Lisa. I'd like to try leisurely straight missionary sex with Bill, just for a change of pace." She was grinning as she spoke.

Lisa looked to me, "I'll be in here at 10:30, but I'm only yours until 11:30, then we're headed to Myrtle's 'cause I'm sure I'll be famished!"

On this note Bill got up and helped Lisa to her feet, and they headed off to their room. I stood to close the door, laughing at myself when I got there, wondering what good privacy would do us now. Sheri was tearing the sheets off the bed, and was looking to me for help to put on the new ones she'd retrieved from the closet.

10 minutes later we were in bed, having taken a quick shower, brushed our teeth, and set the alarm.

Sheri was the first to bring up the nights activities. "Jeez, my ass and pussy are raw. If Bill licks me again, I may scream. He's great, but I need a break. Whatever happened to good old fucking?" 

She rolled over to her side, and looked at me. "So, am I to understand that my ass isn't the only one that's sore?"

"Mm-Hm," I managed, through my relaxed state.

"Don't you dare fall asleep! I need to know some details." She was shaking my shoulder now, and I knew that my dreams of rest were postponed for a while at least.

"Ok, here's the deal, if you can get me hard, and will ride me, I'll give you every little detail."

Which she did, and I did.

Our lovemaking was gentle and conversational, although I could tell she was getting worked up.

"So what's this slave thing?" she asked me as I was finishing the part where I deflowered Lisa's ass.

"I figure she wears the pants in that family and is looking for a strong man to dominate her a bit. She tells me she'll be my slave on demand." Sheri was still rocking back and forth on my semi-hard dick, and I was fondling her beautiful breasts. Lisa's were nice, but Sheri's were wonderful.

"Are you sure?" she pressed.

"No, but I intend to find out in the morning." I had given up on the fucking, nothing left it appeared, and was starting to dwindle.

"Good. This does have some interesting possibilities." She rolled off me. "Thanks for tonight, you really did maneuver things well from the onset. I was watching you thinking I was in the presence of manipulative greatness." I couldn't tell if she was teasing me, or not.

"No, thank you, for everything. You are the most incredible sexiest woman I have ever known. Tonight I was in awe. And that initial blow job was just genius."

"Yeah, we make a helluva team, dontcha think?"

"Absolutely. You know I love you." It was a statement.

"I know," she responded sleepily, "I love you."

"But of course, you'd be a fool not too." I answered with my stock response.



Our First Swing: Sheri's POV



When I first read Steve's account of our first time swinging with another couple, his writing fascinated me. I wasn't aware of much of what had been going on, and had a different view of much of the action. We talked about it and he encouraged me to document the events as I saw it. This is my story.

* * * *

When I first met Steve, he blew into my life like a whirlwind. He was the most outgoing guy I'd ever met. From the first time he met me, he pursued me with an incredible dedication. I couldn't deny he was interesting, but I was getting over a failed marriage, and was embarking on a new career and didn't have the time to invest in a new relationship. 

He was witty, charming, funny and could talk on any subject. He was a big, muscular jock, with that ex-football player look. He was an aggravating know-it-all, who all too often did know it all. He was extremely romantic and generous. He was an overbearing, egotistical braggart. He was the center of attention in almost every activity, partially from his natural charisma and larger than life presence, and partially from his loud, blustering ways.

Although he could aggravate me to no end, there was no way to deny the fact that in many ways Steve was the embodiment of masculinity. You could walk through Harlem at midnight with Steve, and his easy confidence, imposing presence and relaxed comfort created an envelope of security around him. Countless centuries of evolution left some central core of my self-wanting to be with the big galoot. At times I felt like it was inevitable I would succumb to his efforts to seduce me. I remember in particular one afternoon, finally saying to him, "Fine, let's get a room and show me what you've got." He completely dumbfounded me by saying no, that wasn't what he wanted, he could wait until I wanted to at least give a relationship a shot.

Three months after I met him we went out. I rewarded him for his efforts and a delightful evening with a blowjob. Three nights later he took me to the first Grand Kabuki tour of the U.S., opening night at the Kennedy Center. He went all out, getting a limo, dinner at the Palms, a corsage. He looked so handsome in his tux and was so enchanting to be with, I let him take me to his place, which was impeccable. (I later found out he had hired a cleaning service to clean the place.) We had a fantastic night of pleasure and exploration, and we were living together within two weeks.

He was the most attentive lover I had ever had, and he was obviously enchanted with my body. He LOVED my rear, often following me up the stairs to the apartment, and never failing to compliment me on my 'assets'. I worked out hard, spending at least 20 minutes a day on the stairmaster at work, to make sure I stayed hot in his eyes. The oddest thing was that almost from the day I met him, it was as if he were in a state of constant erection. If I were bent over working at a desk, he would sneak by, and when his hips would pass my butt, I would feel his hard-on press against me. Something about me did something to him, because I could invariably get him ready for action within moments, on demand. Before we were dating, he would go out of his way to run into me at lunch, and when we got up from the table, his obvious excitement level would always be apparent. It was quite flattering and ego building to someone whose love life had been on the skids for about 4 years.

When I met Lisa, she was almost like a project. She was a sweet girl, who wanted to be perceived as worldly, whereas in reality she was about as naive as possible. Her experience with men in general was almost non-existent, and she had no idea how attractive and sexy she was. I got a lot of fun out of talking to her about my love life, much of which I'm sure she thought I was exaggerating. Over the months I would get her to tell me a little of her own situation, until finally the walls crumbled and she opened up to me fully.

She had married young, to the first guy who really desired her and gave her much attention. She'd been a fatty in school, and had worked hard to make herself a new life in D.C. She'd lost weight, and changed her looks and style to what she saw as wild and sexy. She now had a fanaticism for fitness, and was slowly developing an interest in learning a little bit about the whole wide world she'd only recently really become a part of.

What can I say about Bill. He reminded me a little of Mark Knoppfler of Dire Straits. Skinny, he had one of those metabolisms that could make you want to kill him. He would eat everything in sight, and never break 150 lbs. His hair was awful thin for a guy his age, sort of a straggly blonde. Pretty smart, he was a software programmer in Roslyn. Of the four of us he was the only one that didn't work in our two buildings. A nice, easy going guy, always willing to be the one to give-in, he was on the verge of being spineless. He was flexible and amiable. Almost too nice. Any one of the three of us would run right over him. He was attentive, very much in love, and not much more worldly than Lisa. 

Oh yeah. Did I mention his family had more money than God? He lived on a 80 acre horse farm in Middleburg. His neighbors included Senator Warner (and Elizabeth Taylor), Jack Kent Cooke - owner of the Redskins, and Linda Carter - Wonder Woman. He and Lisa lived in the guesthouse at the edge of the property, in a very nice 2-bedroom cottage. It was a wonderful getaway, if a bit of a long commute to work.

We pretty much hit if off from the start. The guys both were frustrated musicians, and would jam to Neil Young, David Bowie, Lynyrd Skynyrd, and a strangely eclectic set of different kinds of music. Steve on the guitar, and Bill on the bass, they would play loudly and sing badly and have a lot of fun. Occasionally Lisa would join them on the piano. She was the only one of us with any talent, and could really play. But her taste in music didn't jive with theirs and it was infrequently that we would get any real music out of the bunch.

Steve and Bill were extremely well traveled, and could be very sophisticated and worldly. We had great fun at everything from opera and Broadway shows to country drives and craft shows. We made a good-looking crowd if I do say so myself. We had a reasonable amount of ready cash, and a willingness to enjoy life. Lisa and I both had grown up within spitting distance of where we were born, and were perfectly willing to let the guys expand our horizons.

We were all very happy, and the friendship developed pretty easily. There was clearly a lot of sexual tension between Steve and Lisa, and when we would get together, there would inevitably be a point in the evening where these two would go at each other. Steve teased her mercilessly, and she was quick to find fault in everything he said and did. It never got to the point of viciousness or wrecking our good times, but Bill and I did have to redirect the conversation and the attention of our lovers several times to keep the peace.

So there, I've set the table. Two couples. A nice country cottage. Three forceful personalities. Two relatively inexperienced lovers, a young lady thrilled to be found as attractive and sensual at 27 as she was at 19, and not untutored in the ways of love, and an overheated, testosterone laden lover, who was madly in lust with yours truly, and open to any and everything.

* * * * 

It was our second dinner in three weeks, and the last time together had been a really great time for all. Even Steve and Lisa's bickering had been kept at a minimum. 

I had insisted on bringing dinner and had whipped up my homemade lasagna. I had already cooked it and frozen it, and just needed to reheat it. Dinner included antipasto, garlic bread, the lasagna, and spumoni. It was a great success, and during our after dinner drinks the subject turned to 'high-school' games, like truth-or-dare, spin-the-bottle, and post-office. 

Steve was immediately teasing Lisa who had never played any of these games. Steve had played all of them, and many we'd never heard of. Bill had even played most of the more common ones. I must have led a more sheltered experience, the full extent of my experience being truth-or-dare, spin-the-bottle, and some drinking games like quarters, bizz-buzz, and 21. Lisa didn't even know what quarters was, claiming they didn't play it at Drexel. Right.

Steve regaled us with the many tales of his sordid past, even describing a game he called 'strip-rocks'. This is where two guys and three girls were so drunk, that Steve would place rocks in front of each person, from a pile of 5, where 1 was large, 3 were the same size and 1 was smaller. The person with the smallest rock had to remove an item. If the person with the smallest rock was naked, the person with the large rock could make them do anything for 2 minutes. He claimed they ended up in a huge daisy chain. It was amazing, he always had these kinds of stories, just on the verge of unbelievable, except that he was very consistent in the telling, and every so often we would run into someone who would verify the most unbelievable of all.

We had finished our first pitcher of frozen margaritas, and while Steve was out in the kitchen whipping up a second batch, he shouted out.

"Hey Lisa, truth-or-dare?"

"What?" she asked.

"Truth-or-dare? If you say 'truth' you have to answer any question I ask honestly. If you say 'dare' you have to do whatever I dare you to do. Don't worry, we'll play like we did in high school; so, truth-or-dare."

"Truth." She shouted back, just as he was entering the room, with a completed pitcher.

"You don't have to shout," he teased. "Ok, have you ever stolen anything worth more than 10 dollars?"

"What kind of question is that?" She answered angrily.

"C'mon, it's typical of the questions you might ask," I told her. "They're always either embarrassing, or sexual or both."

"She's right," Bill confirmed, "so, did you?"

"Well...I stole a yearbook from school my junior year, when I lost mine. It was a leftover they hadn't sold anyway."

"You don't have to tell us why," Steve explained. "Congratulations. You've now played truth-or-dare, a.k.a. truth-or-consequences. Now you get to ask the questions."

The game was kind of fun for a while, not much daring going on, but lots of personal questions getting asked. Bill, it turns out, had slept with 4 other women. Steve was proud to tell us he hadn't counted, but he thought it was around 12-15. Everyone now knows I lost my virginity at 16 to my second cousin.

"Dare." I answered to Steve's question, getting up the nerve to change the tone a bit.

"Kiss the front zipper of Bill's pants. For 5 seconds."

"What?" Lisa exploded.

Bill was laughing hysterically. "Oh, God. I remember doing the same exact dare when I was 16."

I laughed, "I think we all did, and I swear, 1/2 the girls chickened out." I scooted over to where Bill was sitting, spread his legs apart, positioned myself between them, and pressed my lips to his crotch. I was a little disappointed I didn't find a rise in them. I knew that Steve would have been hard just from the thought of it.

Steve was chanting out, "1...2...3...4...5." On 5 I pulled away, then impulsively planted one last quick kiss just as a tease. Moving back to my seat, I could see that I was right, Steve was clearly excited, and his pants did much less to hide the fact than Bill's jeans.

It was my turn, and I picked on Lisa.

"Dare." She answered for the second time. The first time, Bill had made her do something silly, like jump up and down on one foot 10 times.

"I dare you to play spin-the-bottle with all of us." I figured it would get us to a little safer game. Truth-or-dare might be safe for tentative 16 year olds, but I didn't trust Steve, or even Bill for that matter, to keep the game within decent bounds. I didn't want Lisa to get too pissed off at all of us if we pushed her too hard, too fast.

As soon as the words were out of my mouth, Steve was clearing off the glass coffee table, and Bill was in the kitchen rooting through the garbage for a bottle. 

"How exactly do you play?" Lisa asked. 

Steve as usual had the complete answer. "It's the easiest game of all. You spin the bottle. Whoever it points at, you have to kiss. If a boy points at a boy, he spins again. If a girl points at a girl, well that's the luck of the draw."

"That's completely unfair!" Lisa cried.

"Hey, what can I say. That's the way we played it in school. How about you, Bill?" Steve asked, looking for support.

"Pretty much exactly the same way. In college sometimes we spun a second time, and that person got to decide where the kiss went." Bill was just returning from the kitchen with a full plastic bottle of water.

"I don't remember kissing any girls," I countered, "but I guess it's Ok, if it is for you Lisa. But no second spin. I NEVER heard of that rule."

"Well, I guess it's ok, if that's how everyone played it."

Steve grabbed the bottle. "I'll spin it once, as a freebee. Whoever it points at gets to the start the game and gets the first kiss."

"Wait," Lisa interrupted, "does the spinner do the kissing, or get kissed?"

"Receives the kiss," Steve answered definitively. Knowing him, he'd answer confidently even if he were making up the answer. You had to give him credit; he was never wishy-washy, and for the most part, ridiculously fair.

For me, this was the turning point of the evening. We started out with a lot of giggling and joking, but little pecks soon turned to just a little more serious kisses, and it wasn't long until there was clearly some feeling going into the kisses. There was no touching aloud, just kissing. And there weren't many sloppy wet kisses, just sensual, lingering, exploratory kisses. Even Lisa and I were doing some very light tongue wrangling, and I can say quite candidly, I was getting excited. 

The tone of the evening had changed, and the air was charged with tension. I didn't think the kissing could go on much longer without someone making a stupid comment, or something happening to change the moment. I was right. Steve with his impeccable timing (Ok, I'm being sarcastic) stopped on his turn to spin.

"I have an idea. This game has been great, but there's a whole world of other games out there. How about if I spin the bottle, and whoever it lands on can pick the next game we play. And to be fair - not like the strip-rocks - I'll even withdraw from play, just you three."

"That sounds fun. We could all write games on a piece of paper and throw it in a hat, the draw from the hat." I answered. Maybe his timing and comment weren't so bad.

"Just spin the bottle," Bill said, "and whoever it lands on can choose to kiss or choose a new game."

Lisa finally added her two-cents. "Ok I guess, but I may need some help coming up with a game and getting the rules right."

"No problem. Ok, here goes..." He spun the bottle hard, and the liquid inside made it do some weird moves across the table, but it finally ended up pointing at me.

"To be honest, ever since I was 17 there's one game I've wanted to play. I even had the chance once, but I chickened out and walked out on the game."

"And that game is..." Bill coaxed.

"Strip-poker." I answered. I'm sure I was blushing. I'd always wanted to play this game, and I figure this crowd was pretty safe. Nothing too weird was likely to happen, and we were all pretty decent looking people so no one should get too embarrassed. We'd all been in bathing suits together, so if we got down to our underwear it should be no big deal.

"Lisa, did you ever play strip-poker?" I asked her, looking to see if she was willing or not.

She laughed out loud. "Are you kidding, no one saw my underwear until I was 20 years old. I never knew anyone who did play that game. Except for Steve here, the amoral bastard who would play strip-rocks with helpless drunken women."

"Hey, they knew what they were getting into. It was just an excuse to do what we all wanted to do anyway!" Steve answered defensively.

Bill, astute as ever, like I, was accustomed to deflecting these little arguments before they got hairy. "I'm getting the cards then. Steve, go over the rules."

Steve explained 'simple' strip poker. "In some games, people play for stakes, using chips, and using clothing to buy chips. That way there's all the elements of real poker, bluffing, betting, and even folding. We're going to play 'simple' strip poker. It goes like this. The winner of each hand gets to choose who removes an article of clothing. We play 5-card draw poker, with nothing wild, which at least introduces a modicum of skill to the game. Anyone, at anytime, can end the game if they're uncomfortable. Private negotiations are allowed, between two consenting parties, to determine what is removed, and in some cases to even allow NOT removing an item. Does everyone understand these rules?"

"Sort of," Lisa answered, "but I don't know how to play 5-card draw poker."

"Neither do I, really," I added. I understood poker, but couldn't remember the order of the hands - did a full house beat a straight? And where did a flush fit in?

Steve and Bill tried to explain the premise of what made a winning hand, and they were writing down the order of the winning hands, when Steve found a card in the deck that showed the order of the hands. Bill found another deck and it too had one of these cards, so Lisa and I were given these as cheat sheets.

Bill won the first hand, and I had to remove a shoe. On the next hand, Steve won, and the stinker made me take off the other shoe. Finally on the third hand Lisa won, and amid gales of laughter she made me remove my socks.

"Oh, come on, that's not fair!" I answered.

"Sure it is," Steve reassured me, "but remember, what goes around, comes around." Another one of his inane sayings. He should have been supporting me on this one. I only had four items left! And no one else had removed anything. I was almost ready to quit. 

I finally won on the next hand.

"Ok, Lisa, it's your turn."

"Hey, you should be picking on the guys, they started it," she answered.

"I don't care, payback's a bitch, I want a shoe."

Lisa finally passed over her shoe. The guys won the next two hands and removed Lisa's other shoe and socks. This wasn't working out so well. The guys were fully dressed, Steve had brought out yet another pitcher of margaritas, and both Lisa and I were going to start showing our intimate apparel on the next loss. And the margaritas were really going to my head.

I remember Lisa won finally, and made Bill take off a shoe. Then Steve, who was winning way too many hands, made Bill take off the other, which brought about another bout of giggling.

After that initial play, things went pretty much as would have been expected. When Steve won, Lisa disrobed; when Bill won, I did. And vice-versa for the women.

I don't have the eidetic memory Steve appears to have, and I don't remember the exact order of what happened, or who won with what hands. I do remember that Steve made Lisa take off her pants, but it didn't do much good 'cause of her oversized sweatshirt that hid pretty much everything. When he made her remove her next item, she bribed him with a big wet kiss to remove her bra so nothing would be exposed. As I recall he also got a lot of grab-ass in on that kiss, which was a little overboard I thought. 

To get even, when Bill had me remove my shirt, I gave him a bit of a show. I was lucky I didn't fall down, the margaritas were really hitting me hard. I got up at some point and got some water. Steve must have recognized that we were getting too drunk, cause the Margarita's weren't quite as strong in the second batch, and with the third batch he had brought out some popcorn to soak up some of the alcohol.

When Steve stood up to remove his pants, he was clearly proud of his huge erection pulling his underwear away from his waist. There was a wet spot the size of silver dollar where his head was poking out.




Our First Swing: Sheri's POV



It really got funny when we were all down to two items. I was in my underwear, and hoping no one noticed how sopping wet I was. Lisa had on her sweatshirt and underwear, and still wasn't showing jack. Steve was down to his shirt and underwear, and Bill still had his jeans and underwear.

Lisa won and went for the jugular.

"Steve, I'll take those shorts please." Bill and I found this hilarious, but Steve if nothing else is a trooper and he laughingly removed his underwear, releasing his big wang for everyone's view. He was hugely thick, a sure indicator he was really excited. I think Lisa was a little surprised, and she certainly spent a more than necessary time staring at it.

I made Bill take off his pants when I won the next hand, and then I recall that Bill won, and when he asked me for my bra, I figured I could be as brazen as Steve could and see how he liked it. I was guessing that when it came time for Lisa to remove her sweatshirt or if Bill or me had to remove our shorts, that would be the end of the game.

I got unsteadily to my feet, and asked Bill to remove my bra for me. I didn't think I could stand straight and still reach behind me and unhook the straps. And I somehow didn't want to spin the damn thing around and unsnap from the front, which would definitely ruin the moment.

Bill was quite adept at unsnapping, and as he pulled it off, he ran his hands slowly across the sides of my breasts. From my discussions with Lisa I knew that Bill thought I was pretty, and I also knew how jealous he was that I would let Steve do me in the rear, whereas Lisa was adamantly not interested in the least. Lisa had made it clear that one of his fantasies was to have anal sex, and he, like Steve, was clearly interested in my ass. 

I decided to give him a bit of a show, and as I turned away, I deliberately lowered the sides of my bikini briefs, exposing fully half my ass to him. It was about all he was likely to see, and I figured this should finally get him excited enough to see what kind of package he had.

Steve won again, and this time, in order to be allowed to take off her underwear, and keep her sweatshirt on, she conned Steve into going into the next room for a 'big' kiss. Sort of like another game from our youth, seven minutes in heaven. I was really surprised she was still in the game. I knew that she didn't even like kissing in public. She was an extremely private person. I couldn't blame Steve much. I, too, wanted to see how Lisa looked au-naturel.

I was suspicious of one thing. I had seen Steve doing his card tricks. He could do one-handed cuts, deal seconds, and force cards to the bottom and top while shuffling. When we were just starting to consider dating, he won a kiss from me by pulling a really sneaky card trick on me. I figured he could probably win at will on his deal, but I didn't see him winning on his own deal at all. I did suspect him of making sure the appropriate person won to keep the balance-of-power even. I wouldn't put it past him.


When Steve and Lisa disappeared into the dining room, I decided to give Bill one more provocation, to see if I could get a 'rise' out of him. I went and sat next to him, and I leaned over, putting my hand on the ground between his legs.

"So, what do you think they're doing in there?" I teased.

"I, uh, I guess they're kissing." He answered hesitantly.

"Would you like to kiss me? It seems only fair." My face was directly in front of his and my forearm was brushing against his inner thigh.

"Sheri, you are soooo hot. Steve is so lucky."

"Kiss me, damn it." I hissed at him. He finally took the hint and we kissed. I pulled his head against mine and kissed him more passionately. I slid my arm forward, until I could feel the heat of his erection against my forearm. Finally, I had gotten the reaction I was looking for.

"Oh, wow Bill, that's nice. I see Lisa is going to be having some fun tonight." I turned my arm and rubbed the inside of my forearm against his hard cock. He moaned a little, and I leaned forward for another hot kiss, really getting off on how worked up I could get him. I could see he was sweating now, and his breath was coming in gasps. I pulled one of his hands up and placed it on my breast. He cupped it, and just held on for dear life.

At this moment, our delinquent partners finally showed back up. Lisa's mouth was red from the heavy kissing they'd been doing, and if I knew anything at all about Steve, I would guess it had been more that just kissing.

We were now all down to one item and Steve's unflagging erection was bared for all to see. I figured this game had run it's gamut, and I was looking forward to getting into my room with Steve and putting that piece of meat between his legs to some good use. I had no doubt, that shy or not, Bill and Lisa would be doing their version of the two-backed beast shortly.

"Gang, this has been fun, but I think I'm ready for bed, how about we call it a night?" I ventured. I gave a big yawn, stretching my arms high, reminding the men of my breasts. I was really in a teasing mood. Shame on me.

Steve, to no surprise of anyone, argued for keeping the game going. He had a pretty sound argument. Funny, he always did. This time, he pointed out, we were just one hand away from having a loser. One more hand, and someone would have to face the task of appearing before everyone else in their birthday suit. Bill was soundly on his side.

That sort of left it up to Lisa. 

"What do you think?" I asked her. I figured she'd back me up. I figured wrong.

"I'm ok with it if you are." She answered.

"Ok, what the hell," I finally caved in, "whose deal is it?"

"Yours," Steve answered.

I got a lousy pair of 3s, and an 8,9,10 of hearts. I knew I'd never win anything with the 3's so I kept the others figuring I had a decent chance at a straight, a flush, or at least a higher pair. I really wanted to win. I'd make Lisa take off that damn sweatshirt. 

It was not to be. Bill won. And guess who was naked. Shit.

Well I'm not the sore loser type, so I removed my underwear, and gave Bill one last tease which I was afraid might make him blow his wad, right then and there. I passed him my underwear on my ankle, by extending my leg to him, and opening my legs just enough to give him a tantalizing view of what Steve would be drilling tonight.

The game was over. But now I wasn't satisfied. 

"Damn, I don't want to be the only loser. We should play until we have just one winner."

"But you're already naked," Lisa contributed, stating the obvious.

"Ok, if I lose, I'll give the winner a rubdown. I'm sure they'll like it."

The guys seemed to think this was fair and we played another hand, with me sweating bullets. This time I got three of a kind on the draw, and although I didn't improve it, it was still enough to win. 

"Ok Bill, your turn to join the ranks of the losers."

His cock was really hard and really red. At least three of us were extremely excited by the goings on. It was a nice length, a bit above average, which was a whole lot more than I'd been getting from my ex- before I hooked up with Steve.

"Same rules for me as for Sheri?" Bill asked. "One more hand and we should find out who the grand winner is."

What a surprise. Steve won. He always seems to win when he has to. He personally removed Lisa's sweatshirt, and I must admit she looked great. She had huge nipples on some really sweet breasts. She looked so sweet and petite. Ok, I was a little jealous. 

With the game finally over, I figured it was time to pay off our massage debt. I was kind of looking forward to seeing how Steve and Bill handled this affront on their masculinity. Damn Steve would probably just take it in stride. 

Bill and Lisa were arguing about something, when Bill left the room and Lisa announced she'd be doing the massage for him. Oh well, Steve had earned this one, so what the hell, let him have his few minutes of fun.

We fondled, rubbed and caressed him all over. I paid a lot of attention to his butt cheeks, teasing him. I watched Lisa as she moved around, rubbing and massaging, but always returning to stare at his erection, which showed no signs of going away. I don't know what came over me, but I decided to tease Lisa a bit as well. I grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock. This thick cock dwarfed her tiny hand, and I helped her stroke it up and down. Steve was going to owe me for this one. Owe me big time. 

When Lisa dropped to her knees and licked his cock like an ice cream cone, I was stunned. This I had not expected. What the fuck did she think she was doing? Her HUSBAND was only 30 feet away and sure to be returning any moment now. I stood behind my man, trying to decide what I should do. Should I say something. Steve really should be stopping it, but I had been the one to put her hand on his cock. Shit, shit, shit.

She was just about to take his beast into her mouth when I saw the kitchen door crack open, and could see Bill peeking out. "Yes," I said to myself, expecting him to come in and put an end to this.

But he just stayed and watched as Lisa took almost half his cock into her mouth and then slowly pulled it out.

"Sweet dreams..." she taunted, and I could see there was a lot of serious teasing going on here. I guess it was Ok, and laughed a little sigh of relief, as Bill reentered the room. I was wondering if everything was going to be ok with them, after what he'd just seen. I hope we hadn't gone too far. They were our only real friends and I didn't want to mess that up.

"Ok big guy, you've had your three minutes worth," I announced. "Now it really IS time for bed, particularly for Steve who otherwise might blow a blood vessel."

"Yeah," Bill answered, "how does 8:00am wake-up sound? We'll get up, have breakfast in town, and hit the Skyline Drive early."

"Sounds good," I answered for us. I figured what was good for the goose was good for the gander, and walked over to Bill. "Good Night," I told him, pulling him in for a big kiss goodnight, just a little reminder so that when he was putting it to Lisa he might remember just why he'd gotten that hard-on in the first place.

I pulled away to find Steve devouring Lisa's face, while grinding his cock into her stomach. She had her hands on his ass, holding him tight. "Ok, enough of that," I warned him, pulling him away, "You've got your work ahead of you, c'mon."

I dragged him into our room, and in a moment of insanity that pushed all of our activities for the night over the edge, I told him to leave the door open. One last time, I was gonna show that Lisa just who Steve was with, and to tease Bill with the ass he was going to be dreaming about when he was screwing his wife.

I pushed Steve down on the edge of the bed, and bending over from the waist, giving Bill an eyeful, took Steve's cock in my mouth and proceeded to give him the very best blow-job I was capable of.

Imagine my shock when a short while later I felt Bill grab my hips from behind. I almost choked on Steve's dick. He didn't slow down a second, pushing his cock in my mouth, as I saw from the corner of my eye, Lisa climbing on the bed next to Steve.

Oh my God, I thought, this is really getting crazy. I realized that maybe I was the naive one, because from the looks of things, Steve was perfectly ok with Bill licking and kissing me from behind, so long as Lisa pressed her perfect breasts into his face. And the whole thing was probably my fault. I'd started the strip poker and my teasing of Bill was really going a little too far.

I had to give Bill credit. He knew what he was doing. His tongue and mouth were all over my pussy and ass. He wasn't afraid to tongue my back door, and he really did a great job of finding my little joy button and giving it just the right attention. He was a great cunt-licker, no doubt about it. I looked up to see my fears justified. Steve had his hand in between Lisa's legs, and he was gobbling her tits like there was no tomorrow. 

Suddenly I felt Bill's cock in my twat. While I'd been watching his WIFE, he'd stood up and slipped the whole damn thing in me. It was a bit of a shock. He wasn't one for many preliminaries. I looked back to watch him. Well my teasing had worked. He was hot for me. I got him hard, now I was reaping what I'd sown. I could see he was staring at my ass while he fucked me like a demon. Gotta give him an 'A' for effort, he was certainly working hard and clearly enjoying himself. And it really wasn't that bad for me.

Looking back to my knight in shining armor, who should have been defending my virtue, I found he'd left me to Bill, and had pulled Lisa to the head of the bed. He was laying back watching Bill fuck the shit out of me, while Lisa somehow was managing to take Steve's entire cock down her throat. Shit, this was not good. I had tried, but had never managed to come near to doing that without gagging. The little bimbo.

Wow! That Bill was not much for staying power, and certainly did not give a girl fair warning. I could feel his cock deep inside me pouring out his seed, while he stood stock still, crammed into me to the hilt. He had never made a sound, just let loose. I counted back 5 days to my last period, thinking it was a good thing I was on the pill. And good thing I was only his 5th partner.

I felt it was time to remind Steve how things were. I climbed halfway up the bed, and prepared to push Lisa to the side. I couldn't help myself; I had to watch what she was doing. How could she take all 7 inches, as thick as they were, down her throat? I rested my cheek on Steve's thigh, watching her virtuoso performance. Steve reached down, hand in my hair and guided my mouth down to his balls. What the fuck. I licked them and kissed them, and on each down-stroke of Lisa's face, I brushed my tongue against the side of her mouth. She was so pretty, and so innocent, seeing Steve's cock disappear into her face, was getting me worked up again. 

As was Bill's tongue in my pussy. I couldn't believe he was back to licking me, this time cleaning up his own mess. Something Steve had never done. I spread a little wider to allow him better access, and raised my hips.

Our attention to his mast was finally paying off. He did have the decency to warn Lisa he was close.

"God!" he groaned, "I'm going to come so hard!"

Lisa backed off his cock, stroking it towards her mouth, and encouraged him, "Come for me baby, come in my mouth." The words seared through my mind.

It was enough for him and he was coming hard. Lisa captured most of his cum in her mouth, engulfing him once he exploded, but it was too much, and at the end a small amount leaked from the edge of her mouth and ran down her chin. She looked so sexy, so hot with my man's cream on her face, I leaned over and licked it off - tasting the familiar tang of his cum.

I was getting pretty worked up by what I'd just done, and Bill's continued oral assault on my pussy. He had two fingers up inside me, and was occasionally hitting some seriously sensitive spots. I was still a bit in shock by what was going down.

Steve was now kissing Lisa, and I just caught the end of some conversation of theirs.

"I'm not done with you yet," Lisa was teasing him. She'd never let go of his cock, and was still milking it, right in front of my eyes."

"Let's help Bill fuck my woman's ass, and then I'm going to fuck the shit out of you," he was telling her. Like I wasn't even to be consulted? What the hell was he thinking? Giving my ass away?

"God, he'd love that - do you think she'd let him?" At least one of them was considering my involvement.

"I'm sure of it." He answered her, while looking at me. Then he was reaching down pulling me higher onto the bed. "Are you ready?"

This was just unbelievable. "Up the ass?" I asked him? Maybe I was missing something here.

He just nodded.

Fine. Fuck him and fuck Lisa. I was going to let Bill fuck my ass. I'd let him do whatever he wanted. By the end of the night, I would have Bill begging to lick my toes. I was going to give him what he'd never get off that tease Lisa, and have him coming back to mommy for candy. Let's see how Steve felt once I made it clear how much I enjoyed having Bill do me.

This was Bill's lucky day.

"Oh yeah," I answered as sexily as possible, rolling over for him. I pulled my legs up high and wide, making my rear accessible. "I'm ready."

Steve was straddling my head, and he grabbed my legs and pulled back, making me even more open. He was telling Bill, who seemed in a daze, how lucky he was and how tight my ass was. Well he'd see just how tight I was. I'd make sure of it. This whole scene must have been doing crazy things to Lisa; she was licking my breast with undisguised passion, until Steve sent her after some Vaseline.

Instead of giving it to Bill, he gave directions to Lisa how to apply it.

She scooped up some and placed it right on my rosebud.

Steve corrected her, "Put it in her ass," 

Lisa looked at me for a second, and then she started rubbing the jelly all around my ass. I felt cool and delicious, and her fingers were so soft. 

"IN her ass, Lisa." Steve insisted, and Lisa slipped a finger in me.

I couldn't but help respond. "Ohhhhhhhhh..." Her pretty little face was only inches from my ass, and she was working her tiny finger in and out. The idea of this sexy girl, with her finger up my ass, and two horny men watching me was really making me wet. I was going to say so, when Steve stuck his semi-hard cock in my mouth. God! I was so hot, with his warm cock in my mouth, and her fingers preparing me for her husband's cock.

Steve was still giving Lisa directions, though I could no longer see the action. "You have to give her more fingers and open her up, or it could hurt." I could feel her adding a second, then a third finger into my tight ass. It hurt a bit a couple of times, but she was pretty gentle at first. Soon she was really opening me up; I could even feel cool air entering my bowels. Steve's cock was getting really hard in my mouth, and he was pretty insistent in his fucking of my face. I reached down and rubbed my own love button, using some of my own juices to ease the going. I was seriously ready.

I pulled my mouth off Steve's cock, "Ok Bill, come fuck my ass, fuck me, fuck me now. Fuck my ass like I know you want." Why was he hesitating? "FUCK ME!"

Lisa moved out of the way, and slid up next to me. Steve, on my side for once, told Bill to get to it. And Bill finally took the hint. He positioned himself between my legs and started pressing his cock head against my tiny brown opening.

Steve was pressing his cock against me, trying to get me to suck him, but for now I wanted to watch and enjoy the first few minutes of being Bill's first, and best anal experience.

Bill had managed to get the head of his cock in, which for me was often the worst part. If I wasn't really ready, it could hurt like a son-of-a-bitch. Lisa had done her part, and it was barely uncomfortable. She was clearly as enthralled as I was, and she was continuing to love my breast, while her eyes were riveted on her husband's cock entering an ass for the first time.

I wanted more, and tried to thrust towards him, moaning lightly, but he was still tentative, just diddling me with the first inch or so.

"Jesus, Bill, FUCK her," Steve told him. He understood what I needed now.

Bill with a steady, somewhat painful push, crammed most of his cock up my ass. We'd have to work on his style. I like an incremental intrusion; give me an inch or two at a time, and let me get used to it, before trying to see if you can tickle my tonsils starting at the wrong end.

After waiting a few seconds, he pulled back, and pushed hard again, this time it really did hurt. I could feel his balls slap against me, so I knew he was all the way in. Lisa was doing what she could, rubbing my clitty for me, and tonguing my nipples.




Our First Swing: Sheri's POV



I leaned back and Steve took advantage of my position, to stick his fat cock back in my mouth. I felt like a porn queen. Fucked in the ass and mouth, while my starlet friend encouraged the men who were using me. I could almost feel the cameras on me and imagined a room full of men watching me pleasure these two cocks.

Lisa had her head next to mine, and was whispering to me, encouraging me to take Steve's cock deeper. She tilted my head back with her hands, straightening out the path down my throat.

"Hold your breath, and relax your chin. If you hold it too tight it makes it harder." She was kissing my face, watching Steve's cock piston in and out. From my vantage under his crotch, I could see she was holding his balls, and guiding the depth of penetration. "Here it goes," she warned me, and then I was choking on the fat head of his cock in my throat. He held it there for a second then pulled back out. Lisa pulled his cock from my mouth, kissed me full on the mouth, and then lubed his cock up with her own saliva, before sticking it back in my open mouth. 

Bills cock was doing it's own job, slicing in and out of my ass with an almost robotic rhythm. He was fucking me long hard and fast, with much more staying power than this first try this evening. I was loose and accommodating him easily, and my pussy was getting hot again from the action I was receiving.

Lisa didn't give me much of a break, she was again thrusting Steve's cock down my throat, just a little, and soon I was no longer gagging, and I could feel him penetrating further down my throat. When his balls were against my nose, I knew I had the full length, and wanted to stand up and shout look at me!

Lisa had moved her attention lower, and her head was on my stomach, as she played with my clit and talked dirty to her husband.

"So, do you like fucking her ass? Fuck her baby, fuck that tight, dirty little ass while you have a chance. Fuck her, fuck her hard, make her sore. Fuck that ass." She was talking in an almost monotone, almost to herself, as she played with the edge of my ravaged asshole and with my pussy and clit.

The cock in my mouth and throat was a distraction. When Steve pulled it out, I was able to watch Bills cock enter me in a frenzy. He was out of control, fucking me as hard and fast as he could. My legs were sore, as was my mouth. But Lisa had her mouth on my clit now, her eyes locked on my anal assault. It took me over the edge.

I felt my come building fast. I was talking to all three of my lovers, I have no idea what I was saying, but I could here myself talking until a huge orgasm hit me. It was like tunnel vision, and I couldn't see or breathe as wave after wave of pleasure broke against me. I could feel that Bill had stopped his assault, and his entire cock was sheathed in my bowels. When I felt the scalding heat of his cum spilling inside me, I cried out and again, experienced a devastating orgasm. 

I lost track of everything for a few moments, then I realized my legs were free and cramping, and I had to straighten them out. I stretched them out, forcefully pushing Bill away, and feeling his cock pop out of my sore hole. Bill lay beside me, gazing at me with big puppy dog eyes, while his wife gently rubbed my pussy, and even softly caressed my aching butt-hole, seemingly trying to soothe me from the effects of her husbands frenzied assault.

I felt a certain level of contentment. I owned these boys. I had finally taken Steve down my throat, and from Bill's looks, I had made his every dream come true. He looked like a lovesick middle-schooler. Even Lisa couldn't keep her hands off my body. Steve had given Lisa a cool towel, with which she was gently cleaning me while Bill cleaned up his own tool. I lay back, queen of my domain, and let myself be administered too.

Bill was nuzzling against me; I moved my arm so he could take my nipple in his mouth, and I relaxed and stroked his hair and back, encouraging him to enjoy my tits.

* * * * 

I awoke to gentle oral stimulation. I was disoriented for several seconds, completely confused. I looked down to see Bills blond head wedged between my legs, and the previous activities all came back. Steve and Lisa were nowhere to be found. 

Bill was being very gentle and attentive. He was avoiding the sensitive areas, and just gently exploring my pussy. It was very relaxing, and I just lay back and enjoyed it. I could here the mumble of voices somewhere far off. 

"Come up here, Bill." I told him.

He climbed up and lay beside me, his eyes inches from mine.

I leaned across and kissed him tenderly. "Did you enjoy splitting my ass open with your big hard cock?"

"I, I didn't hurt you did I? I'm sorry, you were so hot, and so tight, I couldn't..."

"No, baby, it's ok. You hurt me a little but it was worth it. You filled me so well."

"I'm sorry, I can't believe your little hole could open wide enough..." He started apologizing again.

"Don't apologize. I loved it. When I'm a little less sore, I'd love to take you up my ass again." I told him, caressing his shoulder, and reaching over and again giving him a little kiss. He was so transparent. I'd have him eating out of my hand.

"Jesus, I would love that. That was the most incredible thing in my life. Ever."

"You were pretty incredible. But for now, I'd like to taste your big hard cock again, before I let you screw me."

He bounced to his knees, and held his cock out to me. He was already reasonable hard. 

"Oh, that looks so nice," I kissed the head gently, caressing him. "Mmmmmmmmm," I moaned, as I took him in my mouth for a few seconds.

I sat up myself, and pushed him down, so I could give him a very visual blowjob. I tossed my long hair over my shoulder away from him, as he sat up on his elbows watching me. I alternately licked and sucked his cock, sometimes staring into his eyes, sometimes closing my eyes while I gobbled him down. He was talking to me telling me how beautiful I was, and how lucky Steve was, and thanking me over and over again.

"Ok lover, I need you in me." I told him, rolling over onto my knees and waving my ass in the air. "Be careful, and stay off my asshole. It'll be a while before I can take anything larger than a pencil back there."

"God Sheri, you have the most gorgeous ass I've ever seen - and the sweetest pussy." He couldn't stop talking as he guided his cock into my wet pussy. "Ooohhh, you feel sooo sweet, god, I can't believe how lucky I am. I've dreamed of this so much. For so long."

"So now I'm your dream come true." I told him, giggling. "It was no dream they way you stuck your huge cock in my butt. I felt like it was a baseball bat. You stretched me sooo tight, I'm sure glad that I had been opened up for you." I hesitated a bit. "You may have scared Lisa away though. After seeing what I had to go through, she may never want to take you in her ass."

"She never would anyway. She's not one for much experimentation, and she made it clear I will never get in her ass." He must have felt he was complaining. "I really love her, I do. I love sleeping with her. But nothing EVER felt like it did when I was in your ass."

He was breathing harder, the idea of talking about butt fucking doing it's magic.

"Mmmmmm, Bill?" I asked softly

"Yeah?"

"Be very gentle, but please, stick a finger in my butt. Lick it first, and be careful, I'm so sore, but I need to be reminded of that sweet ass reaming you gave me." Was I laying it on too thick?

"God, I wanted to do that, but I was so afraid, you're so red there, and I don't want to hurt you..."

"Go ahead, just be gentle."

I could feel him rubbing his finger around the edge of my hole, and very gently insinuating it in.

"Oww! Careful baby, you've already torn me up once. Go slowly." I directed him. For once he didn't apologize, but very slowly worked his finger in to the second knuckle. He just held it there, while he continued to fuck me at a fast pace.

"Oh, that feels so hot. Your finger feels so big in me, how did I ever take your huge cock back there? God, it feels good; now, fuck me gently with that finger."

I was in no pain; in fact it did feel pretty nice. All the talking I was doing was actually sensitizing me to the feel of his double penetration.

"Now baby, fuck my pussy hard, fuck my pussy and my poor abused ass with your finger. I want to feel you come all over my ass." I had my head in the pillow now and was pushing back. He was really giving my pussy a pounding. 

He was so guidable. Within moments of my encouragement, he was moaning 'yeah, yeah, yeah' over and over again. Then he pulled out and I could feel his cum splashing on my back and ass.

"Oh yes," I told him, "Come for me, show me how you love my poor little ass and pussy. Ohhh, yesssss..." I collapsed to my side, legs outstretched.

"Bring that big sweet cock up here, I have to taste you." I told him.

He lay down head at my crotch, his cock in front of my face. I took his shrinking cock in my mouth and sucked him clean. He stayed about half-hard, while I really gave him a lot of attention there. He was back to working on my pussy with his mouth, again pretty gentle. This was clearly a boy who didn't find it a chore; he loved licking my pussy. I leaned back and let him eat me. 

* * * * 

In my dreams I was hiding under my desk. The teacher was insisting there was nothing going on, earthquakes didn't happen in Eastern Montana. But my eyes wouldn't be deceived, I could see the lights overhead shaking, and books were falling off the bookshelves.

I awoke with a start to feel the ground still shaking. I caught my breath, and looked around wide-eyed. Just a few feet in front of me I witnessed the instigation for my nightmare, something that 24 hours earlier would have probably been the core of an even greater nightmare.

Lisa was half turned on her side, stretched across the bottom of the bed, her bottom arm reaching out towards me. She had a haunting look in her eyes, a mixture of lust, fear, and shame, as she chewed on her own arm, trying to keep the moans escaping her lips to a minimum.

Steve, at the edge of my vision, near my feet, had Lisa's top leg slung over his shoulder, as he sawed in and out of her pussy, his eyes closed, clasping her thigh for leverage. The angle allowed me a decent view of his thick swollen cock stretching her pussy. I could still feel where Bill was snuggled into my back, one arm thrown across my waist.

My eyes just ate up this picture. Lisa looked so vulnerable, stretched out at my feet, her sweet breasts bouncing with each thrust. I imagined mine must have looked similar, and I had an urge to hold them in place, as I often held my own. Her hair was wet, I had to assume she'd had a shower, or taken a dip in the pool. Her nipples were heavily swollen, and red from attention they'd received. Memory is a tricky thing, and mine threw me back in time for a moment to the first time Steve and I spent the night together. We had fucked for hours, literally, and I came so many times twice I had to stop and just rest and desensitize for a long while. Twice I fell asleep and woke to him using my body. I wondered how many times he had made her come tonight. I had no idea what time it was, but I imagined he hadn't let her have much rest yet.

I knew she was currently helpless before the onslaught, and could see the uncertainty in her eyes. I reached out her extended hand and took it in my own, giving it a small squeeze and bestowing a smile on her, an accomplices smile.

I could see her relax a bit, her eyes closed, and a couple of stray tears worked their way out of the corners of her eyes. I often forgot how truly new she was to this area of personal relationships and sex, and felt a little bad about my earlier jealousy. 

I scooted down a bit, to where I could reach out and touch Lisa's pretty face. I brushed the tears from her eyes, as I took her hand that was extended towards me, and raised it to my lips. I kissed the tips of her fingers, and inhaled her fragrance, looking for His scent on her hands. 

She was watching me again.

"You are so pretty," I told her. I wanted to share her with Steve. I wanted to taste those pretty little breasts that were bouncing so deliciously. I reached for her.

Steve chose this time to manhandle her body into a new position. He was in his own world, using her as he would. This time, he just grabbed her hips and flipped her on her back, holding her legs together for a tighter fuck. He squeezed her legs tightly together, and was soon back so screwing at his breakneck pace.

I was a little peeved, at having my first attempt at reaching out to her foiled so carelessly.

"So, are you enjoying her?" I asked him, pointedly.

"Absolutely, she's perfect," was his unabashed response.

I reached out to stroke Lisa's face, and asked her. "What about you, is it incredible?"

She gushed; thanking me repeatedly for sharing him, telling me she didn't know it could be like this. She appeared and sounded to naive and innocent, and she looked so sexy, I could resist no longer. I moved down, paralleling her body, reached out for that breast that was teasing me. I placed my head on her shoulder, and cupped her tit from below, stopping the bouncing somewhat, and ran my thumb over her pointy nipple. I flicked my nail across it, and ran it around watching the light red trails it left. Tweaking it between my fingers, I pulled on it stretching it away from her body, entranced by how it responded. Her continuous moans only drove me onward.

I reached across her body, cupping that breast, while my lips sought to quench their burning by passing the fire to pale skin surrounding her nearest nipple. Each time my lips pressed against her, I could feel the fire instead relocating to my own breasts and pussy. Finally I had to do it, and after flicking my tongue across her nipple, once, twice, I took it in my mouth, holding it there, and using my tongue to explore every little bump and line of her entire aureole.

I was lost in the sensation, all sense concentrating on the breast in my mouth, when a pair of probing hands parted my legs and I knew that my personal little cunt-licker had woken from his sleep, and was back to doing what he loved best. The distraction was only momentary, as I felt my head pulled back by the hair, and lovely Lisa captured my mouth with hers, exploring my face with her tongue and lips.

I was burning up. I couldn't believe how horny I was feeling, after having been through what I had this evening. I turned my face to watch Lisa's pussy get pumped, wanting the feel of that fullness in me. 

"Steve," I said out loud.

"MmmHmm," he answered, looking down at me from within the large V Lisa's legs made, as he held her ankles outstretched to the side as wide as they could go.

I confessed my weakness, my need. "I need some of that."

He smiled at me, with that irritating confident look that told me he knew I needed it. "Of course baby, you know I'm yours on demand. Only, I'd ask two conditions."

"Oh really? And they are?" Damn he was arrogant.

"I'd like you girls here, on the edge of the bed, on your hand and knees, so I can take turns enjoying these incredibly sweet pussies." 

"I think that can be arranged. And the second?" I asked.

"I'd like to finish in Lisa's mouth, it's her turn." he responded with a sly smile. He was watching me closely, to see if I could share some kind of message here.

Her mouth? Surely he didn't mean...

Shortly after I relented to Steve's desire to take my ass, he confessed a desire to come in each of my openings in the same day. I had no idea where this came from, but he was obsessed with coming in my mouth, my pussy, and finally my ass. I personally would have preferred changing the order somewhat, since by the third erection he would fuck me for ages, and if he spent that whole time in my ass I would be sore for days.

On our first camping trip, Steve made it 'around the world' as he liked to call it, three times. And it always had to be in the same order. Mouth, pussy, ass, mouth, pussy, ass...

"Her mouth's turn?" I asked him pointedly, looking for a giveaway response.

"Yep," he smiled, the huge grin on his face unmistakable.

I looked back to Lisa, whose face had turned a bright red. As if I needed any further confirmation.

"Good," I told her softly, planting a gentle kiss on her lips.

I wiggled my way out of Bills grasp and positioned myself at the edge of the bed, making Steve's target more accessible.

"I'm ready for my audition, Mr. DeMille," I teased him, wiggling my ass. It was a temptation I knew that he could not resist.

Poor Bill had a wounded puppy dog look. I guess he figured Steve was getting all the treats, and he was stuck sucking hind teat. Steve extracted himself from Lisa's delectable nether-grasp, and without so much as how-do-you-do, did his best to shove his entire bone up me in one stroke. In spite of Bills amorous attentions, this was a little more than I was prepared for and elicited a cry from yours truly. Like that worried Steve, who just pulled out and made sure he hit bottom on the second try.

"Lisa, come on now," he was teasing, "this is a well oiled machine, in position please." He was king of his domain, giving orders left and right, and not one to be trifled with!

"And Bill. Don't just sit there. If you want to play in the game, you've got to be in position. Now lay down between these ladies, so whoever is not being distracted by my attentions, can lavish their affections on your 'soldier'."

Even Bill was getting into the playfulness of the moment, holding his little fellow, who was currently 'at-ease', and ordering him to stand, "Soldier, Atten-SHUN."

This drew a laugh out of everyone, and Lisa did her best to help with the wayward fellow.

Steve was playing with my well-abused rear-entry, while filling me so delightfully. "This looks so damn good," he told me, "I may have to take a turn here soon."

"Oh I don't think so," I corrected him. "You haven't come in my mouth OR pussy yet. I hardly think it's your TURN back there yet." I giggled at my own feeble attempt at wit.

I don't know if Steve thought it was funny, but Lisa damn near choked. Bill, as usual, was oblivious to the interplay around him.

Over the next several minutes, Steve would hose one of us, announce 'Switch' when he was ready to move on, and then, once he'd switched places, Lisa and I would trade off on who was working Bill's dick. Quite often, either Lisa or I, whoever was currently receiving it from Steve, would still tag-team Bill's dick, to make sure he didn't feel unloved.

I could sense from the change in rhythm, and the fact that Steve's balls were no longer slapping into my pussy he was getting close.

"Lisa," he directed, "get your head down here, hanging off the end of the bed. I'm gonna come in your mouth, baby."

Lisa did as she was told, and when Steve pulled out of me, I turned and impaled myself on Bill's tool, back to him, so I could watch Steve fuck Lisa's pretty face. Once I saw him slip his thick rod in her mouth, slick with both our juices, I got so worked up I just had to help him double-team our little hostess. Her legs were spread wide open, and her poor, red, well-fucked pussy just shouted for my attention.

I repositioned myself on my hands and knees, telling Bill to fuck me while I ate his woman. He seemed to appreciate the idea as he plugged me harder and faster than ever, while I lowered my mouth to the awaiting target.

The smell was strong, almost overwhelming, of pure sex. I've always been a very 'scent-sitive' person, and Steve's strong masculine smell could make me cream on demand. In this case, the smell of sweat and of Lisa's need almost made my knees buckle. I held her legs open, gently spreading her nether-lips, and lowering my face to within an inch of her, inhaled deeply. With the need within me growing, I flicked out my tongue, teasing first one side, then the other of her pussy. I could feel the thrust of Steve's cock in her mouth and throat, through the shift of her weight and the palpitations of her pussy.




Our First Swing: Sheri's POV



I licked her once, the full length of her pussy, driving my tongue deep inside her. Her taste was so erotic, I could feel my own pussy twitching around Bill's cock as it continued to slip in and out of me. The taste was indescribable, leaving a sense of licking sweat and electricity at the same time. I was teasing her, with darting licks of my tongue, when I heard Steve announce his impending finish. I pressed my mouth down on her clit, sucking it strongly into my mouth, and slipped a finger inside her. My tongue teased her little man-in-the-boat, while I looked up to see Steve thrusting deeply into Lisa's mouth. 

Bill was obviously moved by this, choosing this time to fuck me so hard, he almost made me lose my oral grip on Lisa's little treasure. Within moments he was coming as hard as Steve had and Lisa was thrashing mindlessly under me. She came hard, and a new creamy excretion filled my mouth and tingled my tongue. A little sweeter, and certainly with a lot more texture. I licked her dry.

Soon her spasmodic motions ceased, and I returned to more exploratory ministrations. Bill was playfully stroking me with his hands, which was nice. Since I wasn't rocking nearly so much as I had before, I was able to give my full attention to the sweet pussy in front of me.

I could feel Lisa relaxing under my attention, and I decided instead of trying to bring her over the top again, just to gently bring her down. After a couple of minutes of caresses and kisses, I lifted myself from between her gaping legs, my face cold, from the feel of the air on the juices I was saturated with.

I could see that Bill was holding Lisa, talking to her softly, and caressing her upper body, while she lay back, eyes closed, in a completely relaxed state. She looked half-stoned.

Steve was beside me, passing me a towel, and holding a glass of water. I would have said considerate of him, except I figured it was the least he could do after fucking the living daylights out of my best friend, and hardly giving me the time of day. I'm just surprised he didn't fuck Bill - any port in a storm. I sometimes believed he'd fuck a snake if it stayed still long enough. Not that I thought he cheated on me, he was just so damn oversexed.

I was beat. "This has been wonderful but I am exhausted. Any suggestions on sleeping arrangements?"

The silence hung there for just a moment. Before it got awkward, Steve (who else?) broke in. "I for one have had an incredible time. I think we all have, but I would like to avoid any potential awkwardness tomorrow. Does anyone have any regrets over what we've done here tonight?"

We all looked around at each other. Even Lisa had propped herself up on her elbows to see where this was going. All in all, I'd say no one had anything to complain about.

"Good, then if no one objects, I'd say we head off to our own rooms for the night - BUT, in the morning, I think the girls should switch rooms. After our showers, and before we head out for breakfast, we should get to spend a little quality time together so we can re-establish some of the 'closeness' we've experienced tonight." His lopsided grin was almost too much to take.

Bill surprised me by being the first one to chime in. "I'm not getting up before 10:00. It's 3:00am now. Brunch is until 2:00, so we still should be able to make it."

"I'm in if you are, Lisa. I think some old-fashioned missionary work might be nice in the morning." I told her. What the hell. I'd prefer to be ridden by my own stud, but it could get awkward in the morning, and maybe this would head that off. I hoped to God this didn't ruin our relationship, with these our only good friends in the area.

Lisa looked to Steve, and threw down her own requirements. "Fine. I'll be in here at 10:30. But I'm only yours for 1 hour. ONE HOUR. I want to be headed out the door for Myrtle's before Noon, I know I'll be famished."

"Ok, one hour!" Steve laughed. "Like you don't think I can control myself?"

With cries of "No", and "Hell no!" the rest of us answered almost in unison.

Bill and Lisa got up, and after a few delightful goodnight kisses, they were off to their own room.

Looking at the disaster that was our bed, I went to the closet and dragged out some new sheets, insisting Steve help me change them before I would get back in there. I took a brief shower, and drank another 16 oz of water, knowing full well I'd be up in the middle of the night, but so dehydrated I couldn't resist.

Sliding between the new clean sheets, one of the greatest feeling in the world, fresh out of the shower, and so deliciously tired, I was almost ready to drop off, when I remembered about Lisa's turn.

I shook Steve who was almost out as well, and coaxed him into giving me the full story. I was more than a little surprised to hear the extent of his actions that night. Not only did he screw her in ass, but he also tied her down and extracted a commitment from her to do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. 

His telling of the tale was extremely detailed and naughtily described, and his leisurely amorous attentions to me were almost a distraction. I did feel good, from his discussions, understanding that this was a conquest, and not a relationship. Always one to 'rise' to any challenge, my Steve.

I had to know one thing. "Thanks. I must say you did manage to maneuver things well tonight." I wanted him to admit it; that he was going to get in her pants from the very beginning. "I felt I was in the presence of manipulative greatness. Machiavellian."


"Oh, no - It's you I should be thanking. I was hoping to get a view of Lisa's tits, but the way you lead Bill on... I mean you are the sexiest, hottest woman I've ever known, and once I saw that you wanted this all to happen, I mean, that initial blowjob, that was genius! If not for that we'd have been asleep hours ago! I couldn't believe you were willing to try some swinging!"

Ooops. Heh, well if that was what he wanted to believe, who was I to bust his bubble. Maybe I did want it to happen, I certainly was the one to push the envelope a couple of times tonight. 

"Yeah, do we make a great team or what."

He held me tight, his big arm making me feel small in his grasp. "Absolutely. You know I love you?"

"I know." I answered contentedly, "I love you to."

* * * *

So that's what really happened that night. It was the start of a fabulous weekend, and months of incredible sex and expanding horizons. I'm sure Steve will at some point record some of these. Rest assured that I will be looking over his shoulder to make sure he doesn't take too much artistic license.



Our First Swinger's Club Pt. 01



Vickie and I decided to visit a swingers club downtown. I did a little research and found a place to visit. But before we went we had the usual conversations I think most couples have. Did we really want to try this? How would it affect our marriage? Would we get jealous?

As it turned out we had a great time. In many ways it strengthen our relationship. We found we could share our deepest desires and kinks. Seeing the joy of exploration on the others face and body was reassuring as well as a major turn on.

This is the story of our first visit. Perhaps a little tame but 100% true and great start into this new world for Vickie and I. We hope you enjoy it as well.

*****

The day started with butterflies in the pit of our stomachs. Tonight we were going to visit a swingers club for the first time. The second-guessing was over. We both wanted to see this fantasy fulfilled. We just had to endure a full day of waiting. I must have checked my watch every 10 minutes. Evening finally arrives and my wife unknowingly tortures me. She's trying on outfit after outfit asking my opinion every time. Truth is every outfit was fucking hot. Vickie wiggled her tits and ass in and out with every change. I was hard as a rock. Under normal circumstances I would have already pushed her to her knees and been face fucking her. 

She finally decides on a nice pink single piece. It barely hid her double D's and her ass was covered by a fishnet like pattern of cloth. Nothing hidden and holes large enough to get a few fingers or tongue through. (Which I've done plenty of times, but those are other stories.) She then does a little sexy modeling for me; I wanted some pics to remember this day forever. In the car and off we go.

We arrive, pay our membership and enter to a huge disappointment ... it's empty! We are the only couples there. In our anxiousness we arrived way to early. Apparently, the "party" doesn't start until late. After a few minutes we bounce back to our old normal horny selves. We will simple start the party ourselves and others can join us as they arrive.

We find a soft couch and start making out. In a few minutes Vickie's down to just her pink outfit and I my Bucee boxers. I'm sucking and playfully biting her tits. I'm in love with my wife's tits. Everyday I get to look in those beautiful eyes but I admit my eyes wander down.

We are in our own world. While licking and sucking on one tit I'm twisting and tweaking the other. I keep alternating back and forth. Vickie's tits are getting wetter and wetter. Her nipples and my cock are getting harder and harder. Suddenly the door opens and we aren't alone. A white couple walks in. This is what we were waiting for but it did freak us out a little. This is the first time we've ever had sex in front of others and it was both scary and exhilarating. After our initial shock faded a thrill went through us both. My dick hasn't been this hard in years and Vickie is telling me that her pussy juices are running down her thighs. A quick check and my fingers are soaked. 

The other couple settles into their couch and begin to watch Vickie and I. We decide to give them a show. I pull out "Big Red." Vickie squeals a little and spreads her legs. Our voyeurs get an eye full. Vickie's pussy is completely bald, her lips which are naturally a little puffy are completely swollen from lust and pussy juice is literally draining and leaving a messy trail over her asshole to the couch. I take a quick glance at our voyeurs. They are still dressed but his hand is rubbing her mound through her clothes. Her eyes are glazed over and his are zeroed in on Vickie's pussy.

Big Red is a monster vibrator. 10 inches long, xxxxx inches in diameter, 12 different settings and its sparkly red surface glistens when wet. With Vickie's pussy gushing out juice I dispense with the usual insertion process. I lined Big Red up and slammed it in with one quick motion. Vickie immediately throws her head back and digs her nails into my back and the couch. I'm rewarded with a squirt of pussy juice all over my hands. For the next few minutes I work her pussy over. Quick thrust mixed with slow. Shallow mixed with deep. Vickie is groaning and thrusting her pussy all over the place. She hasn't opened her eyes since we started. The sloshing noise coming from her pussy and the smell is driving me nuts. I decide it's my turn. 

Always keeping one hand thrusting I start to smell and lick my fingers clean. Vickie's pussy juice has a wonderful musky scent and taste. On several occasions in the past I've been asked questions or she's attempted to redirect my efforts, but I didn't hear a word. I become consumed with eating her pussy. I become oblivious to anything other than getting her pussy juice in my mouth. 

Apparently, that happened again. A black couple walked in and joined the other in watching our little show. I kept working the vibrator in and out, Vickie kept moaning and squirting and I just kept switching hands and continued to enjoy my reward. As soon as I couldn't taste pussy I'd switch hands. In hindsight it must have been an odd sight to our voyeurs. All I knew is we were in heaven but that was about to change. Vickie's nails were digging deeper with every thrust and her groaning was getting louder. I stopped licking my fingers and concentrated on trusting the vibrator. I found a nice and steady rhythm; I keep pushing it in to the hilt. In and out, in and out. I knew she was close now; her pussy lips despite the massive amount of juice were clinging to Big Red. On every pull out, her pussy muscles clamped down. It did not want to be left empty. 

Then it hit. Vickie starts yelling, "FUCK ME!" Over and over.

No more steady rhythm. I start fucking her pussy as fast and as hard as I can. Big red is a blur, my hand is soaking wet, Vickie is grunting like an animal, my arm is getting soar and I'm wondering if my shoulder is bleeding from the nails. And I love ever second! I refuse to slow my pussy assault. Big red goes in my hand gets flooded. So much pussy juice is come out I'm having a hard time gripping it.

Suddenly Vickie goes completely limp and I hear her whimpering, "Stop, please stop" a few times. I slow my thrusting and eventually stop. That's when I finally noticed the new couple that came in. I look back at Vickie and her head is hanging sideways on the couch, her body totally slack. I honestly think she blacked out for a few seconds. I then see her beautiful pussy. It's a wet mess. Her cum is everywhere, ... her lips, her asshole, and her thighs. I dive straight in. I know she's worn out, so it's not an assault. I lazily take my time and clean it all up. Finally I finish, pull my tongue from her ass and take a seat beside my semi-conscious wife.

What a fuckin' blast and we just started!



Our First Swinger's Club Pt. 02



The next hour was pretty casual. Several more couples arrive. Introductions are made. Chit chat back and forth. Heavy petty and some fooling around. Vickie and I feel very comfortable. It's amazing how at ease you can feel around other people who are naked and aroused. We are all there to enjoy ourselves. No games. No tension that is usually associated with trying to pick someone up.

Things started to really pick up with the arrival of a white trio. One woman and two men. But apparently, the men like to watch. First thing she does is find one of a few single males that are allowed to wait in another part of the club. These men like to show up and hope they are picked up by an adventurous couple. These males are of all races, all young, all fit and all hung. It doesn't take her long to find a young black cock.

The trio and their newly acquired male pulled their couch into the center of the room. To my surprise it folds down into a small bed. She's not too interested in foreplay; in a matter of seconds she's naked and has her legs pined back. Vickie and I are transfixed. We were about to watch a white milf get her pussy pounded by a big black cock a mere 5 feet away. We stop everything we were doing, we were ready to be voyeurs ourselves.

The black male lines his cock up and slips in with ease. The milf is as wet as Vickie was earlier. In no time he's pounding away. Apparently, she's a huge a squirter and they like to get into it. He pounds her pussy, rapid fire, for 30 seconds and pulls out. As soon as he's out her pussy contracts and sends juice everywhere. This goes on for a good half hour. The only interruption is when the occasional squirt hits one of us voyeurs. The person(s) hit squeal in surprise. Everyone else laughs and the show continues. Just as we start to lose interest, the milf decides to suck some cock and she puts on a show. 

She's an expert too. His whole cock is in her mouth in one thrust. One minute, she's sucking like a vacuum cleaner. The next, licking up and down the whole length like a Popsicle. Her slobber is everywhere. Then she starts to lick his balls and strokes his cock. She takes him to the brink a few times, but never lets him cum. 

While watching the suck show, Vickie decides to stroke my cock. She's leisurely beating me off. Every few minutes she puts her own fingers in her mouth to lick off the pre-cum. Much like the show Vickie brings me to the edge and then backs off. Suddenly, the black male and milf decide to start their fucking-squirt show again. It's fun to watch, but I was ready to eat some more pussy. 

I get on the ground and spread my wife's legs and just like earlier I see a beautiful bald pussy with its juices just flowing everywhere. No Big Red this time. I wanted her to cum straight on my face. I plant my tongue square on her clit and start pressing down. The pressure causes Vickie's clit to pop out on occasion, but I keep the assault going. After a few minutes she's squirming and moaning again. 

Now I go to long up-strokes. I plant my tongue just inside of her open pussy. Press my tongue out wide and lick straight up adding a little extra pressure as I pass over her clit. Again and again. Vickie's hands are now in my hair. She's alternating between pulling my hair and stroking it. I keep licking and licking. I can tell she's getting close ... the pussy juice is starting to really flow. It's dripping off my chin and she hasn't even cum yet. I move mouth down and start to swallow some of her juice. I dart my tongue in and out getting a good taste. Next I move to her asshole. I spend a minute or two licking it clean. 

Suddenly, her legs start to clamp down and the hair stroking is all hair pulling. Then she cums. Cum explodes from her pussy. It's in my mouth, all over my face, even a little in my nose. But what really is turning me on is the smell. There is something primal about it. That musky odor can cause my brain to shut down. No more thinking, just fucking, sucking, or licking. With Vickie's pussy juice literally in my nose, the licking instinct takes over. 

I stick my tongue in as far as it will reach inside her pussy and start licking. I slowly move out and take sections of her pussy lips into my mouth and suck. Once I've licked everything clean I move back to her clit. Vickie is still moaning and squirming. She's showing no signs of slowing down and certain hasn't pushed my head back. So I decide to be the dutiful lover. I'm going to lick that pussy to another orgasm. The long up-stroke worked well last time, so I start there. For the next 30 minutes I eat Vickie to two more orgasms. 

Finally, she pushes my head back and says, "enough."

I pull back and rest on my ass for a minute. I'm out of breath, my face is soaked, my neck hurts, my arms are jelly. But my dick is rock hard and I can't wipe the smile from my face. I look at Vickie, her face is one huge smile as well, but her eyes say, "we need to talk." I hop up on the couch and lean in.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

Vickie responds, "Nothing. Everything is great! I just couldn't wait to tell you we had a huge audience. After I came the first time, everyone stopped what they were doing and came over to watch us." With renewed giddiness in her voice, "I didn't think being watched would be so hot!"

I had no idea. I asked, "How many orgasams did you have? You usually push me away after one or two. I felt like I was eating you forever."

Vickie replies, "At least three! It was amazing. I can't wait to do that again."

Well I was rock hard before and now doubly so. Eating more pussy was going to have to wait. The idea of being watched, even after the fact, was a huge turn on. I grab my cock and tell Vickie its time for her to eat some cum.

Part 3 coming soon ...



Our First Swinger's House Party



In our early days of our sexual adventure, my husband and I were invited to attend a party attended by swingers. We had been intimate with only two other couples plus a single man that had introduced us to the world of sex. But this was our first party and though we were eager to attend, we were still very nervous about it all.

I could go into how we were invited but needless to say you would be bored. So let's just say we arrived at the appointed time at a very large house that we found out later was owned by a fairly wealthy older couple who were hosting the party and were there to partake in the activities. We were introduced to Sonia who was 65 and her husband Frank, who was 67. Sonia looked stunning and was dressed in a very revealing outfit that showed off her very curvy body. I learned that day that my husband had kept a secret from me since we were married: that one of his great sexual turn-ons was mature women. The older the better. 

We were shown around the party and found that there were about ten other couples there. I don't know what I was expecting but everyone looked so normal and proper looking. There were no great beauties or handsome hunks, but since my husband and I were in our early 40s, we didn't think we should complain much.

The party got started and we got ourselves a glass of wine (only one glass for the entire evening, we didn't want to get intoxicated) and started mingling with the others. Most were very up-front about their experiences which took us back a bit since we were still fairly new to all this and were amazed that everyone here was so open about things. We found that no one was expected to do anything they didn't want to do which gave us some relief since we didn't know if we even wanted to pursue anything.

Eventually an older gentleman came up to us with his wife. They were in their late 50s named Sylvia, and Lou, but both seemed very fit and healthy. They were very knowledgeable and said that they had been swinging for about five-years. We had a good talk with them and they told us about their experiences over the years which were fascinating. 

Again, to make a long story short I won't go into the details of everything that happened that night and who we talked with. Needless to say that we decided to go for it and let Sylvia and Lou be the ones who introduced us to sex at a swinger's party.

We decided on a same room swap and found an empty room upstairs. The rule of the house was that all doors, except the bathroom, had to be kept open (and no sex in the bathroom). I was nervous at first but as soon as we got into the room I found myself in good hands. Sylvia took the initiative and disrobed first soon followed by Lou. I hesitated for a moment but then thought what the heck and did the same. My husband Steven soon had his clothing off and was in good hands with Sylvia.

It took me a little bit to totally relax since I wasn't used to an audience watching us from the doorway. But Lou was very good at getting me to relax and knew where to touch me, so I began to feel very good. I remember being on my back and letting myself go and putting myself in Lou's hands, literally. His head was soon between my legs licking my clitoris, and it felt very, very good. When I looked over at Steven, I saw that his head was also buried between Sylvia's legs and by the expression on her face, he had found his mark.

I orgasm very easily, especially during oral sex, and today was no exception. Lou knew exactly where to lick, suck, and kiss because I was soon feeling an ocean wave of pleasure sweeping over my body. I held onto his head at the height of my pleasure and only let go when the pleasure subsided. I was very satisfied and relaxed and I saw Lou get up and go to the table. While he was there I saw Sylvia on top of Steven unrolling a condom and placing it on his penis.

Lou came back from the table with an open condom which he was placing on his own penis. I was still on my back and knew what was coming next so I parted my legs and waited for Lou to mount me. As he did I adjusted myself to his weight and then waited for him to enter me.

He teased me a bit with his penis and then I felt the tip of him at my entrance pushing in and I felt another wave of pleasure as the head of his circumcised penis stretched my opening. He went in slowly but soon was inside of me all the way. He let me get used to him before he started thrusting and again it felt wonderful.

I love intercourse. Even without an orgasm having a actually inside of you is the most awesome and sexy feeling a woman can have. Of course I want an orgasm, but if for some reason I don't, I still feel most satisfied with a man moving inside of me. 

I've found from talking with other woman that I'm one of the lucky ones who can orgasm with just a penis alone. Of course I love stimulation in all its forms. I love for my clitoris to be rubbed, you can't go wrong with oral sex, and put me in the spooning position and stimulate my clitoris at the same time while you are inside me and I'm yours to command. But I can usually orgasm with just a moving penis if I'm in the right mood for sex.

In this case I was in the mood and I relished Lou's movements inside of me. After awhile he got a bit tired in the missionary position so we changed positions and I got on top of him and sat down on his penis and continued the stimulation of my clitoris. I actually don't like to try that many sexual positions. I prefer missionary, me on top, and spooning. I will do others now and then, but get me into one of those positions and I'm very happy. 

So here I was sitting on top of Lou with his still erect penis inside of me. I was able to move just right and hit my clitoris where it needed to be stimulated and it soon paid off and I felt the second wave of pleasure move throughout my shivering body. Once the pleasure was over with I stopped to relax and looked over and saw that my husband was on top of Sylvia moving between her legs. She had her legs wrapped around Steven's waist with her eyes closed. She looked like she was in heaven.

I normally have two, maybe three orgasms before my body calls it quits depending on how powerful they were. In this case both the orgasms I had with Lou were very intense and I doubted that I could achieve another one, so I asked Lou if he would take me in the missionary position and finish off inside of me. 

He didn't protest and I got onto my back and spread my legs once again and readied myself to receive Lou into my body. He swiftly mounted me, entering me in one quick movement and I responded by wrapping my legs around his waist and holding onto his back. He began to moving between my legs and I just closed my eyes and enjoyed myself. Though I knew I wasn't going to come again I didn't mind and just concentrated on my intimacy with Lou. 

He lasted perhaps five minutes before he told me that he was coming and I held onto him as he I heard him moaning just before he emptied himself inside of me (with a condom of course). He collapsed on top of me and was breathing hard, and for a moment, I thought he was going to have a heart attack, but he soon relaxed and got off of me and lay down next to me. 

He took off his condom and I could see that it was filled which made me happy since I was obviously stimulating enough for Lou to get him to release a lot of sperm. I only wish I could have had that sperm inside of me instead of being wasted inside a condom because, as my husband loves to be intimate with mature women, I love for a man to release his sperm inside of me (bareback sex). But because of STDs I have to be careful, so my guilty pleasure is rarely fulfilled. However, seeing Lou's sperm inside that condom almost made me wish I didn't have that rule. Oh well, I knew I would at least be able to get my husband's sperm inside of me later.

Steven was still going at it with Sylvia and we both watched as they continued with their fun. After about ten minutes I heard the telltale sign from Steven that he was making his release and I heard a little whimper from Sylvia as Steven gave her a few powerful last thrusts just before his orgasm.

All four of us relaxed and talked for a bit before getting dressed and going back down stairs. I felt wonderful since I was no longer a "house party virgin." I had done something that I thought I'd never do in a million years and actually enjoyed myself doing it.

I didn't have the energy or heart to have another go with a different man so I called it quits for the night as did Steven. We relaxed and chatted with some others and just watched the action before things petered out. We then said our goodbyes and left.

That was the story of my first time at a swinger's house party. It wasn't our last party but as the years past I found my tastes narrowing to a more selective type of sex as did my husband. But we enjoyed ourselves at the house parties we did attend and have no regrets.

I have many other stories to tell from my ten-year's experience in the world of naughty sex. 

Natalie.



Our First Swingers Party



They sat on the couch, looking around nervously but trying as hard as they could to look like they'd done this before. Almost afraid to make eye contact with anyone else, they tried to find something to talk about so they could feel more comfortable. Kate had an empty glass- the remnants of her second drink- in her hand, but had to rest it between her knees because her hand was shaking. Justin glanced around the room and thought to himself that everyone looked surprisingly... normal. He didn't really know what he had expected, but he found himself feeling a little more comfortable as he heard a few guys talking about baseball. He thought about joining in the conversation, but wasn't sure if that would be too forward. He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around quickly. He looked up and saw a gorgeous brunette standing behind him. 

"Hey, would you like another drink?" She smiled. "I'm heading over to the bar, and if you guys want anything, I'd be happy to grab it for you." He looked at Kate, and she smiled to say that it was okay. 

"Sure," Justin said. He stood up. "I'll come with you." He got up and followed her to the bar. Kate was suddenly alone, and wasn't quite sure what to do. 

"I take it this is your first time?" The voice startled her. She looked up to see a tall, handsome man smiling at her. 

"I guess it's pretty obvious," she smiled, glad that someone had come to talk to her. The brunette appeared at his side and slipped her hand into his. Justin wasn't far behind, and came to sit next to Kate again. 

"My name's Matt, and this is my wife Aubrey," the man said. "We've been hosting these parties for awhile, but I remember how nervous we felt the first time we went to one. Do you guys want to sit down, have a drink, chat for a bit?" 

Kate and Justin were both relieved that another couple had broken the ice first. If it had been up to them, they probably wouldn't have left the couch all evening. They gladly joined Matt and Aubrey at the bar, and were soon talking with them like they'd known them for years. At one point, Kate looked up at the clock and realized they'd been drinking and talking for almost an hour. She caught Justin's eye and smiled. She was glad that they had met such nice people, and realized that they might actually have fun tonight. The more they talked, the more Kate thought about what was underneath Aubrey's sleek red dress. Her eyes kept coming back to the low-cut neck... the full curve of her breasts... Justin smiled at her, and Kate blushed, wondering if Justin was reading her thoughts. 

Aubrey's hand appeared on Justin's shoulder and she gave it a quick squeeze. "Do you guys want to go somewhere a little more private?" she asked. Justin glanced over at Kate and she gave him a slight nod, saying that it was okay. 

"Sure," Justin said, trying not to smile as Aubrey stood up and led him away from the bar. Matt grabbed Kate's hand and the two of them followed. 

Aubrey led Justin into one of the back bedrooms. It was a big room, with a king-sized bed and a large dresser against the far wall, and a small loveseat directly opposite the bed. The bed had no comforter but was neatly made up with red satin sheets. Kate caught a glimpse of ropes attached to the headboard and footboard and her pulse quickened. She looked at Justin and saw that he had a slight bulge in his pants, and she knew that he was just as excited as she was. 

"Make yourselves comfortable," Matt said, gesturing to the bed. "We'll be back in a minute." Matt and Aubrey slipped out of the room. Kate looked over at Justin and felt a rush of adrenaline. She put her hands on his shoulders and gave him a long, deep kiss. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. She backed up, sat down on the bed, and pulled him on top of her. She could feel his dick throbbing through his pants, and knew that he was just as turned on as she was. A noise made them look up. Matt had slipped back into the room with a fresh drink, and Aubrey was right behind him. 

Kate wasn't sure what to do, and started to get up, when Matt whispered, "No, no, you guys are fine. Go ahead, if it's ok, we'd like to watch you guys for a little bit." 

That was all the encouragement Kate needed. She grabbed Justin's shoulders and pulled him back down on top of her. She pulled his shirt over his head and ran her hands down his smooth chest. The thrill of the other couple watching them sent shivers up her spine, and intensified the deep burning sensation between her thighs. Justin pushed his dick up against her leg and she could feel just how turned on he was. He quickly unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it open, running his hand down her throat, trailing his fingers down to her left breast. She breathed heavily and reached for his belt. After loosening his belt, she unbuttoned his pants and he raised up, quickly dropping his pants to the floor. His dick pushed against his boxers and was larger than she'd ever seen it. He lowered himself on top of her and kissed her neck gently, slowly kissing lower and lower, down her chest, between her breasts, down her belly, and to her navel. She ran her fingers through his hair, sighing. 

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Matt sitting on the loveseat, the bulge in his pants showing her that he was obviously enjoying what he was watching. As Justin began moving back up Kate's body , kissing her belly and up to her breasts again, he felt a smooth hand on his lower back. Excitement ran through his body like a bolt of lightning as he realized that Aubrey's hand was slowly moving down his back. 

"Don't mind me," Aubrey whispered. She ran her hand down to his hip and began to pull his boxers down as he started to suck on Kate's left nipple. Justin stepped out of his boxers and could hardly stand the throbbing in his dick. He never thought that he could be so turned on by a simple touch, and the excitement was almost too much to take. As he switched his attention to Kate's right breast, Aubrey reached her hand between his legs and grabbed his penis in her hand. She began to slowly stroke Justin's penis, and he could hardly concentrate on what he was doing. 

Matt came over to the bed, sat next to Kate and reached for her other breast. She gasped, feeling the same electricity Justin had felt just moments earlier. With Justin sucking on her right nipple, and Matt's hand at her left, she suddenly felt a new surge between her legs and shuddered. Aubrey moved around to Justin's side and continued to stroke his penis with her right hand, and cupped his balls with her left hand. Justin lifted his head from Kate's breast to watch what Aubrey was doing. Aubrey took her left hand away from his balls and started to undo Kate's pants. Matt reached down to help, and Kate lifted her hips off the bed to allow Matt to slide her pants and underwear to the floor. She spread her legs in front of Justin and he quickly slid his fingers up her thigh to feel how wet she was. Kate moaned as Justin's fingers found her wet pussy, and she gasped as he slipped a finger inside her.

Aubrey knelt on the floor in front of Justin and concentrated her attention on his rock hard dick. Justin teased Kate with his fingers, putting two fingertips inside her and pulling them back out. She pushed her hips upward, trying to get him to push his fingers all the way in, but he quickly pulled them out and teased her some more. Matt lowered his head to her right breast and sucked hard at her nipple. She closed her eyes and let out a small yelp as she felt his teeth exploring, pulling on her nipple. "Harder," she whispered. Matt obliged, driving Kate crazy with his teeth and his tongue.

Aubrey was still concentrating on Justin, and brought her mouth close to the head of his penis. She opened her mouth slightly and held his ass in her hands to push his dick into her mouth. He looked down to see her tongue moving around the head of his dick, and he moaned as she shoved his dick into the back of her throat. The feeling was intense, and his cock was throbbing so hard it was almost pulsating. 

"Suck it," he said. As she shoved his dick further and further into her mouth, again and again, Justin pushed his fingers deep inside Kate- first two fingers, then three, then four. She pushed her hips upward to allow his fingers to go as deep as possible. Matt raised his head up from her breast and unbuckled his pants. He got up off the bed and quickly took all his clothes off, then knelt by Kate's head. As he sank his head down to her breast again, she reached up and stroked his already rock-hard penis. His dick was hard and smooth, and one of the biggest she'd ever seen. Matt kept everything shaved, just the way she liked it. Long and thick, she wondered how it would feel... 

All of a sudden, Justin's fingers stopped, and she heard him moan. She looked up to see his dick buried in Aubrey's mouth, his hands on the back of her head, pumping in and out of her mouth. 

"Yes," he yelled, "Fuck yes!" Aubrey was certainly enjoying herself, and had her hands on his ass, shoving his dick in harder and harder each time. Kate could tell that he was close to an orgasm, and he started to pull away from Aubrey, but she wouldn't allow it- he looked down at her, surprised, but when he realized that she wanted him to come in her mouth, he felt another rush of excitement. He thrusted in and out of her mouth, faster and faster until he buried his dick all the way into her throat, and let out a yell as he came. Aubrey was enjoying this, and sucked his dick hard as his orgasm pulsed through it, swallowing his semen as it poured down her throat. Justin was amazed- Kate never let him do this, and it was so exciting that he almost forgot that the woman sucking his dick wasn't his wife. He looked over at Kate, hoping that she wouldn't be upset, but saw that she was watching him with a smile on her face, fingering her clit, excited that he was so turned on. That was all the encouragement he needed. He smiled, closed his eyes, and enjoyed Aubrey sucking and licking every last drop of come off his throbbing dick. When it was clean, Aubrey pushed him down on the loveseat. 

"You just relax," she whispered, "and watch us have our way with your wife." Almost immediately, his softening dick pulsed again, and Aubrey laughed. "Just wait," she said. "We're not through with you yet. You just wait your turn." With that, she gave his dick a quick caress and turned her attention to the bed. 

Kate was lying on her back, still stroking Matt's big dick while he played with her nipples. Aubrey slid onto the bed next to her, and slowly leaned over... her chestnut hair fell over her shoulders, cascaded down the front of her dress... Kate couldn't take her eyes off the beautiful breasts in front of her. Aubrey followed Kate's eyes down, and saw what she was looking at. She smiled, and reached up, pinching her nipples through her sleek red dress to make them stand out. Kate sighed, and then, almost as if she read her mind, Aubrey reached for her hand and pressed it against her breast. 

"Do you like them?" Aubrey asked playfully. Kate's hand cupped her breast, caressing, carefully squeezing, and massaging at the nipple. She wanted to see the smooth flesh, and pulled at the neckline of Aubrey's dress. Aubrey smiled, reached around, and unzipped herself. She let her dress fall down to her waist, and Kate thought to herself that these were the most beautiful breasts she'd ever seen. Matt was still playing with Kate's breasts, but now Kate had something else in mind, and smiled at him as she pulled away and sat up in front of Aubrey. The two women looked at each other's naked chests, and began exploring each other's shoulders, breasts, and nipples. As they stroked and played with each other's nipples, Kate couldn't take it any longer and bent her mouth down to Aubrey's right breast. She sucked at Aubrey's nipple, and pulled it into her mouth, savoring the sweet smell of her skin and the feel of her firm breasts beneath her hands. Aubrey sighed and arched her back, enjoying every moment. 

"Wait!" Aubrey said suddenly. "This is your first time, not mine... this is all about you tonight." Kate's eyes widened as Aubrey pushed her back onto the bed, and moved her down to the edge, so her legs were hanging off the bed. Aubrey pulled her own dress off and threw it on the floor, and watched as Kate looked her up and down. Her soft shoulders, hair falling down to her breasts, those firm, round breasts with pink erect nipples... down to her belly, her hips... and to the soft V of flesh between her legs. She was almost completely shaved, with just a small strip of closely trimmed hair that led down to her clit. Aubrey climbed back onto the bed and straddled Kate's chest, giving her a closer look, as Matt reached down to the side of the bed for something that Kate could not see. Kate was mesmerized by the beautiful pussy in front of her, and stroked Aubrey's buttocks and thighs from behind while she watched Aubrey play with her clit right in front of her face. Matt got off the bed and moved behind Aubrey, and Kate hardly noticed him until she felt his fingers searching between her legs. She started suddenly, surprised, but didn't have time to react before Aubrey moved forward, her wet pussy only an inch from Kate's mouth. The sweet smell was intoxicating, and Kate couldn't help but lift her mouth to Aubrey's dripping pussy, probing with her tongue, softly licking and tasting, almost feeling intoxicated by the taste of the sweet nectar. At the same time, Matt's exploring fingers found their destination, and he slowly eased a large, flexible purple phallus into her vagina, pushing it in slowly at first, then pulling back, and pushing back in, again and again, fucking her with the large dildo as she licked and sucked at his wife's pussy. 

Kate let out a deep moan as Matt fucked her with the dildo faster and faster. Her moan was lost in Aubrey's wet pussy, and she reached around to Aubrey's ass, pulling her closer, drinking up her sweet juices, savoring the taste of this new pleasure. 

With Aubrey now perched directly above Kate's face, and Matt fucking her with the toy, Justin couldn't stand it anymore- his dick was rock hard again, throbbing, ready to go. He stood up, and, moving Matt aside, buried his large, hard dick up to the hilt in Kate's wet, aching pussy. She screamed with pleasure at the unexpected thrust, and it was all she could do to concentrate on Aubrey's pussy as Justin pounded his dick into her, harder and harder. Matt moved to Kate's breasts, pulling and tugging at her nipples, and pushed the purple dildo into his wife's pussy as Kate was sucking on her clit. 

Aubrey gasped, riding the dildo, wanting it deeper and deeper, feeling the burning intensify with the big dildo and Kate's tongue at the same time. Justin was pumping harder and harder, and Kate knew that he was about to come. 

"Do it!" Kate yelled. Moaning, he slammed into her again and again, and finally thrust into her, hard, with an amazingly intense orgasm. Aubrey moved over to the side, turned around, and put Justin's dick into her mouth, cleaning up the rest of the semen from his orgasm. Kate arched her back, wanting more, and the two men looked at each other. 

"If it's okay, I'd love to see what a good fuck your wife is, firsthand," Matt said. Justin grinned and nodded, and Matt eagerly took his place. 

As she felt the new hands on her hips, Kate looked down, surprised. They hadn't talked about this before- she looked at Justin, and as he nodded his approval, the burst of tingling deep inside her told her how much she wanted Matt's huge dick inside her. He guided the end of his dick to her pussy, and slowly pushed the head inside. Wet from her own juices and from Justin's semen, the end of his dick slid in easily, and he slowly advanced it further and further. Excruciatingly slowly, he pushed it inside her, first an inch, then two, then three... the massive girth of his big dick had slid in easily at first, but now her pussy was stretched tight around it as he pushed it in even further. Eight inches, nine... she didn't know how much more she could take. 

"Do it, Matt, give it to her," Justin said, starting to get hard again. Watching this strange man fuck his wife with that huge dick was such a turn-on, he wanted to see her get the pounding of her life.

Kate gasped yet again. "Oh!" she cried out softly as he slid his dick in up to the hilt. The sensation was incredible- his huge dick, straining inside her, throbbing, pulsing- she was amazed that the whole thing fit inside her! As he started rocking back and forth, in and out, Kate screamed with pleasure. His huge dick pushed up inside her was an amazing feeling, and within half a dozen strokes, she was on the brink of an orgasm. Sensing this, Matt grinned, and pounded her harder and harder, thrusting his dick all the way into her again and again until she screamed with an orgasm unlike anything she had ever experienced. She shuddered, sparks of pleasure flying up her body. But Matt didn't stop- he kept pounding and grinding, and as soon as her orgasm began to ebb she felt the sparks starting again! 

Matt groaned as he felt her pussy squeezing his huge dick tighter and tighter, getting close to coming himself. He was determined to finish her off again before he came himself, and with a few more thrusts, Kate screamed again and her whole body shook with another orgasm. 

It was too much to take, and Matt pulled out quickly and came, spurting semen all over Kate's belly and breasts in long streaks. Kate, still writhing and gasping in the throes of her orgasm, could hardly believe it when she felt Aubrey's mouth on her hot pussy, sucking and licking with a wild intensity. Her orgasm was pushed into a whole new level, and she thrashed around on the bed, feeling more aroused than she had ever felt before. 

As her orgasm peaked, and then slowly faded away, Aubrey's mouth became less frantic, much softer. She looked into Kate's eyes, smiled at her still shaking body, and whispered, "Oh, this is nothing. You just wait."