5 comments/ 68351 views/ 15 favorites Swingers Hotel Ch. 01 By: duckandbunny79 I think it must have taken me at least 20 seconds to realise that I had been sat there with my mouth open, then another few seconds after that to realise I was still staring. On the opposite side of the pool was a fellow holiday-maker, his shorts now cast somewhere under his sun lounger. This in itself was not overly shocking as we had noticed that there was a fair amount of nudism around this resort. Even in the first few hours of being here, that had been plain to see. When his wife had cuddled up next to him on the lounger and indiscreetly played with his cock as they spooned together, I was already glancing across but not open mouthed at the sight. However, when another woman came across, spoke for a few seconds to the couple before proceeding to kneel at the side of the lounger and started to suck his cock, well, a casual glace soon turned into an all-out stare. I must have been watching for a good minute before I thought about my wife next to me. She was still reading a novel on her Kindle and had not noticed the scene playing out opposite us. Because of the excess nudity about the pool, Elizabeth had been fairly comfortable with going topless. She had been topless before in her younger days, and we were far from being prudes, but going completely bare was a little too much, despite the amount of other women who were top-to-tail naked. I myself decided that discretion would be the better part of valour. I was not overly shy, but taking my shorts off would have been, let's say ... tricky. While I'm passionately in love with my wife, I am still a man, and the amount of nudity about the place had caused me to become stiff from the point of entering the building. Like I said, I'm not shy, but neither did I wish to cause anyone alarm by walking around with a tent-pole stuck out in front of me 24/7. Becoming self-aware that I was gawping at the activities in front of me, I suddenly felt like I should not be watching, but then I noticed that everyone else seemed to be keeping some kind of eye on the action; and if they did not want people to look then they should have kept it behind closed doors. Thankfully it was a resort that only catered for over 18's so there was no chance of this being seen by minors, but I was still concern about what my wife would think. By this point a few couples were touching each other and watching the display -- A gentle caress of a breast here, a tweak of a nipple there. The man was soon climaxing, the attention must have been more than he could take. His wife, still stroking his cock, made sure that he emptied himself into the other woman's mouth before rolling him over to kiss him deeply. The other woman simply wiped her lips, stood up and was on her way. I felt like I needed take a cold shower before my wife saw my cock bulging at my shorts. I stood up and dove into the pool. Not long afterwards my wife joined me we cuddled and kissed, but no more than any other couple would. 'Hey guys!' said a voice behind us, 'if you are going for a repeat performance keep it on dry land, we all like a bit of fun, but let's keep the pool water clean.' My wife turned round. Next to us was another couple; the man had a big smile on his face, while his partner was playfully slapping him for embarrassing us. 'Sorry about Troy he's always been a bit of a loud mouth.' 'That's ok replied Lis, 'we were just being friendly. What did he mean a repeat performance?' 'Where have you been for the last 5 minutes? Surely you did not miss the show?' I had to fess up to my wife. 'There were a few people being a little bit more than friendly over there.' I pointed to the couple on the lounger. 'Yeh a bit early in the day for me', replied Troy. 'But hey, each to their own. We prefer to let the day build up on us before we get all hot and horny in the open. Mind you it's a good job we leave it till later in the day or the hotel would get complaints from all the people still asleep getting woken up by Jenny here. There is no way she can cum that quietly.' My wife chimed in. 'You mean to say his wife jacked him off, out in the open, in front of everyone?' 'Well his wife and that sexy piece of ass over there' replied Jenny, pointing out the woman now returning from the bar with a drink. 'You sound a little overly shocked if I'm honest' said Jenny 'While very early in the morning, it's hardly a novelty' Both I and my wife must have looked puzzled at this point. 'Oh my God Troy I don't think they have any idea. 'Any idea of what? said Lis. 'Well I'm sure you must have noticed the nudity around the place? Surely you read up about this place before coming here? You must have read the rules before you signed them. It's a swingers' resort!' 'A what? Lis replied. 'A swingers' resort? We'd booked this as a last minute deal so we never really read the brochure. The pool looked nice, as did the hotel. It was all inclusive and not a deal we could pass up for our 10th Anniversary. 'We thought what the hell and booked a few days away without the kids. As for the rules, well we had signed so much paper work it was a bit like everything else, we just signed without reading. The 'rules', so to speak, were not exactly rules, but more protection from the resort against any local law enforcement. The rules stated no open nudity or sexual activity, but this was more a case of sign it and ignore it. It protected the hotel from getting sued by the locals for promoting this kind of thing whilst practically allow the guests to do as they pleased once they had signed up to it. 'Oh Troy, they have not a clue, the poor things they must feel like they have got on the wrong plane. It is a really nice hotel guys, but probably not the kind of place most couples come to for a romantic getaway on their tenth wedding anniversary. Mind you we do get all sorts of people coming here. Swingers, cheaters, singles, couples, black, white, Hispanic, gay, straight, lesbian, other...' she said giggling. 'It's a regular sexual cosmopolitan. But vanilla couples must be few and far between. The action tends to heat up more as the day goes on. Most people are too tired to be bothered in the morning. It's a chance to sooth those aches away from the night before. This is our 2nd time here; we came a few years ago and could not wait to come back. Come on we'll get you a drink to calm you're nerves after dropping that bombshell on you!' Troy and Jenny climbed out, funnily enough up to this point I had not realised that they were totally naked. But when you have a pair of arses straight in front of you it's hard not to notice. '4 shots please.' Troy was already ordering as we joined them at the bar. 'You two look white; hope we have not given you the news that is going to ruin your holiday. I'm sure it's quite a shock for those who have never been involved in swinging.' I was about to agree, when my wife said, 'Well I would not say we have never been involved in swinging. 'We had no idea it was a swingers resort, and yes I'm a little surprised, but we have dabbled a little before.' 'Dabbled hey? Well maybe this will open up a few new ideas for you. Although I think the romantic dance at the end of the night may have to wait as it's a foam party here tonight. What kind of dabbling have you two done before?' asked Troy. I decided to join in the conversation, 'Well we have been to a few swingers' clubs and I've watched Lis play a few times with other girls, sorry women' 'That's ok I was little more than a girl when we first came here, said Jenny. I think it was my 19th birthday gift from Troy. To be honest I had more or less dragged him here that first time. We had always talked about experimenting since we started dating so somewhere away from friends and family seemed perfect to me. Since then we have never really looked back have we. We must have been some of the youngest here, that first time.' Troy interrupted, 'And she knew it and used it to her advantage. Talk about a kid in a candy store, she was like a box of Pringles after our first night here. There were hours sometimes where she would disappear!' Jenny piped up, 'I'm sorry honey, but I was very young and you told me to have fun, no-one knew me, so what if I went a little slutty?' 'A little?' 'Ok a lot, I did regret disappearing on you, but I think the alcohol was a little to blame for some of that and you did not mind hearing about what I had done, if I recall correctly and it was not like you were entirely celibate. But listen honey,' Jenny said turning to my wife, 'just because other people are, let's say, being a bit wilder than you were expecting, it does not mean it should ruin your holiday. You may get a few more approaches and offers than on a regular holiday, but no still means no, here as much as it does back home and I'm sure people will get the idea. Just invest in some earplugs at night.' 'Oh I'm sure it won't be a total loss of a holiday,' said Lis. 'And I'm sure Marcus here enjoyed watching. He's something of a voyeur, he certainly enjoyed watching me.' Troy stood behind Jenny and, reaching round her arm, started to squeeze her breast in plain view of us both. 'Well if you are not new to this scene, maybe Marcus can sit back and watch Elizabeth play with Jenny? As you are really novices though, maybe we should start behind closed doors? If you want come up to room 134 in five minutes. We'd be happy to initiate the two of you to the resort.' With that Troy and Jenny left us at the bar. I had still not touched my drink. My throat was dry and my mind was in something of a spin. I turned to Elizabeth. 'What do you think?' 'If I was a suspicious woman I would say you planned this trip all along, to try and entrap me here. But seeing as I picked the resort I can't pin that one on you. From the look of your shorts, I can see you are already warm to the idea. We'll we are only here for a few days so we had best make the most of it. Come on I know you are dying to watch.' With that she downed her shot, and mine, and took me by the hand to the elevator. On the way up, my heart was racing, my palms were sweaty, and I'll be honest, I was nervous as hell. Previously we had discussed and planned our swinging escapades in advance always discussing what we would and would not do. This was spur of the moment with complete strangers. No rules about how far we would go or what we would do. Before I knew it Lis was knocking on the door. Troy answered and let us in. Jenny then took me by the hand and sat me down in chair. 'As you are something of a voyeur we've decided that maybe to start with you should get the best seat in the house, but let's not spoil it by having you wank yourself too soon, you must be ready to burst already with what you have seen and what you have imagined seeing on the way up here.' With that she took the tie from her bathrobe and used it to tie my hands behind my back. Troy was lying across the pillow end of the bed; my wife stood at the other end of the bed, looking a little unsure what to do next. Jenny walked up to her, put her arms on Elizabeth's waist and kissed her. Lis kissed back her arms wrapping around Jenny. My cock was already straining against my shorts and I was somewhat uncomfortable and wishing my hands where free to release my cock. Jenny was about five foot compared to my wife's five foot six, and so, as they kissed, Elizabeth started to take control, moving Jenny backwards towards the bed. Jenny was a little blonde piece; she had a cute butt and very prominent tits. For someone so demure, they looked incredibly big. Bigger than my wife's but I could not tell whether they were real or enhanced. Although at this point it was a thought far from my mind. As Jenny backed onto the bed, she took a seated position, sucking my wife's nipple into her mouth. Lis moaned, her eyes closed, enjoying the warm wet sensation of Jenny's tongue, flicking her nipple and then her mouth sucking it deep until she could fit no more of her breast in her mouth. Jenny was looking at me as she sucked Lis's tit, her eyes telling me to enjoy the show. Lis was reaching out to squeeze Jenny's breasts, her hands roaming over her cleavage, then down underneath each breast feeling the weight and shape of them before tracing a finger over each nipple. Jenny let go of Lis' breast, causing Lis to moan all the more from the loss. Jenny lay on her back and told Lis to climb up onto her face. Lis did as she was told, her bikini covered ass hovering above Jenny's mouth. Jenny hooked her thumb underneath the crotch of the bikini and pulled it to one side, exposing the hole of Lis' cunt. Elizabeth again closed her eyes anticipating the dart of Jenny's tongue into her pussy. Instead Jenny used both hands to open the folds of Lis' Vagina, exposing her clit to the air between Jenny's mouth and her pussy. She kept Elizabeth open like this not touching the inner folds, not licking not probing for a good 30 seconds. Lis started to squat down pushing her pussy towards Jenny's mouth. 'Please,' she gasped, 'lick me.' Jenny lightly breathed over Lis's exposed clitoris. This caused Elizabeth to squat down hard on Jenny's face for relief. Then Lis let out a large, 'Oh yes.' As she raised herself from Jenny's mouth a large trail of fluid hung between Jenny's lips and Lis's clit. Jenny's tongue flicked out, sucking in the trail of saliva and pussy juice, and then lightly feathered Lis's clit. My wife bucked at the knees, going onto all fours. She could not take the gentle teasing, instead grinding her hips into Jenny's mouth. Moaning for more, harder. Jenny had let go of Lis's cunt with her hands as she was more or less being enveloped by the whole of my wife's cunt on her face. Besides, she was busy, holding open her own pussy. She seemed to enjoy the slow build up, whereas my wife needed it hard and fast right now. My wife hips where grinding away on Jenny's face finding any purchase they could to grind away that frustration built up in her pussy. Jenny, holding her pussy wide open, even though she could not see me for my wife was sat across her face, seemed to be aware that my eye were directed at her clit, so she paid attention to every part of her own pussy apart from her clit. My wife was bucking so hard on her face, that it caused Jenny's big tits to wobble and made it difficult for her to keep her hands steady holding open her cunt. As my eyes where focused on Jenny completely shaven cunt. I missed Troy moving across the bed. He was now kneeling in front of my wife's bucking body and as she reached out to steady herself her hands fell onto his chest. He did not take advantage of her. But just knelt there, his dick protruding out in front of him, my wife's hands on his chest trying to steady herself. She pulled herself back up to kneeling and then wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. I was somewhat taken aback by her forwardness. When we had been swinging before she had played with other women, but show little interest in guys. Now she was in a deep kiss, her tongue deep inside Troy's mouth. Then, 'Oh, God. Oh God, I'm Cumming!' was her cry as she ground down even harder onto Jenny's face. With this Jenny plunged her own fingers deep into her cunt, simulating a cock pushing in deep and cumming inside of her. Lis was Cumming but needed something inside her; she loved foreplay but needed that hard edge to really bring her back down from her high. Her body gave way and she collapsed onto all fours again, her face coming directly into contact with Troy's cock. She quickly flicked out a tongue to lick the very swollen head. This was something else I had not seen before. I had seen my wife sucking cock before, but never the colour contrast. His black cock started to disappear into my wife's mouth. My own throat was parched. Troy's hands grasped Lis's hair and he pulled her deeper onto his cock. As Lis pushed herself forwards, this released her cunt from Jenny's face. Jenny's rolled out from underneath her cunt and sat up on the end of the bed. Her lipstick was smeared and she had my wife's cunt juices and saliva all over her nose and mouth. Jenny walked over to the towel, dried her face off and then came over and stood behind me. She placed her arms around my neck and stroked my chest. 'My my, you certainly are enjoying the show aren't you? I would imagine right now your cock is causing quite a mess in those shorts, although to be fair your wife's pussy was making quite a mess of my face. She was very wet. I think our little tale down stairs at the bar must have got her very hot.' Jenny continued to stroke my chest occasionally flicking my nipples with her fingers as I watched my wife taking Troy's black cock in and out of her mouth. Then Troy started to buck and thrust with his hips. He was right on the edge and my wife was not stopping, not pulling back. Troy started to verbalise his orgasm. Telling Lis to, 'Suck it. SUCK IT.' She had no intention of stopping, but it was just the heat of the moment driving him to shout out what he needed from her. As he started to cum, Elizabeth gagged a little with the force of the eruption inside of her mouth. But she kept to her task, taking as much of him inside her as she could. As he finished in her mouth. Jenny's hand dropped to my own cock, but rather than holding it, she gently stroked it through the material. 'I think your wife needs this inside her cunt.' Me and Troy decided on the way up though that we should not push to too far too fast. So enjoy the bedroom and when you're done, bring us the key. We'll be back down by the pool.' With that Jenny let go of my body, went over to Troy and kissed him. She picked up a tiny bikini to cover her wet cunt quickly slipped it on as Troy put on some shorts and they were gone, leaving me still tied in the chair and my wife gasping on the bed, her cunt open wet and swollen. Her face was buried in the bed gasping for air after sucking on Troy's cock and taking his full load inside of her. Swingers Hotel Ch. 02 There is a first part to the story, but you can probably read this as a standalone piece if you want to. * After Jenny and Troy left the room, my wife was still laid out on the bed. She was still stretched out on the bed somewhat exhausted, but looking absolutely like sex on legs to me. Although laid on her front I could see her chest heaving, recovering her breath after having her mouth used and abused. She arched her back, as though shaking the tension from her body and then slid from the bed. She gave me a smile and disappeared into the bathroom. To be honest I had been so caught up in the moment that I had forgotten that I was tied to the chair. I had still been drinking in the sight before me and wondering what to do next with my wife. But after sitting there with Lis in the bathroom, I could feel the ties chaffing. The toilet flushed and some moments later my wife appeared, holding a glass of water. "Sorry for leaving you tied up baby but I needed a glass of water, Troy is quite different from yourself and it was quite a lot of cum he put in me, I just need the drink to help wash it all down. After all you don't want me kissing you with a mouth full of cum do you?" When Lis was saying Troy was quite different to me, she was hinting at my lack of cum. It was not that I could not cum or did not cum. It was more to do with blowjobs and not cumming. Since we had been dating, I had got it into my head that girls did not really enjoy the taste of cum and that really only porn stars did it for the money and the audience. This had led to me having more self-control when getting a blowjob. I wanted both myself and my partner to enjoy the experience and so by not cumming; I felt I made the experience more enjoyable for them. However over the years this self-imposed position had led to me actually struggling to cum from a blowjob. Even when on the edge of cumming, sucking me deep into my wife's mouth my mind would just automatically switch to none- ejaculation mode. So with my wife hardly ever having to swallow, Troy's eruption in her mouth had probably come as something of a surprise even though she was giving him a blowjob. Lis untied my arms from the chair, but rather than letting me jump all over her (and my god I so wanted to fuck her silly) she asked if we could just talk for a moment. In my mind I will be honest and tell you, I was saying no fucking way, assume the position and let me fucking hump you like a dog. However, fortunately I was able to control my more impulsive side and so said sure honey, come lie down next to me. Lis placed her drink on the side cabinet and then laid down facing me. Our heads close together, but my body slightly angled away from Lis. I may be able to control my impulsive side but my cock has a mind of its own and was still as hard as ever. So not wanting to be prodding her every few seconds with my twitching cock, I angled myself, so as not to be constantly reminding her that I was desperate to fuck. "How are you feeling honey?" What an opening line! Could she not see that I was having a wonderful time? "What do you mean babe?" I responded. Lis propped her head with one arm and stoked my head with her other hand. Gently brushing along my hairline, down and around my ear and back again. "Well we were not expecting to be at a resort for swingers and I'm just concerned about how you where coping with what you have just seen me doing?" "When we have been to swinging clubs back in the UK, it's always been you and me and very gentle and very loving sex with me sometimes playing with another woman." "I'm sure when I woke up this morning I was not expecting to be laid on a bed, sucking another man's cock whilst my hubby was watching from the side-lines." "True!" I responded "True, but it's not like we have not played around before. I've seen you sucking other guy's cocks, why would it be a problem?" "Well we had come away for our anniversary and it's our first holiday without the kids since they have been born. I guess I'm just hoping that I've not spoiled your idea of a romantic getaway?" "Trust me honey, I am far from disappointed. It was amazing watching you playing with Jenny and Troy. You could not have bought me a more exciting or different present. We can be romantic and loving whenever we want to be, it's not often I get to see you lose yourself completely in the moment. I'm more than happy to stay and see how it goes." "So you don't hate me for fucking Troy?" Lis had a look of real concern on her face; she had obviously got caught up in the moment and was now feeling quite guilty about what occurred. "No honey far from it, I loved it. My cock has leaked pre-cum everywhere, so I'm a little damp. But apart from that I'm feeling great." Lis smiled, leaned over and gave me a very soft kiss on the lips. I moved forwards parting my lips a little to slide my tongue between her mouth. But she held back and put a finger on my lips. "Hold on honey, I think we should talk a little more before you get to fuck me." More talk I thought, my god she is killing me! "Why babes what do you want to talk about?" Lis' finger stroked down my neck and across my chest sending more tingling's down my body to my already fully erect cock, which throbbed again, squeezing yet another trickle of pre-cum out into my shorts. My shorts damp patch was now becoming a small puddle of pre-cum. The glistening of my cum was oozing out onto the surface of the material and my cock was swollen against the inside of the material and starting to stick and chaff a little. "Well," Lis started, "When we have been swinging before we have always discussed our limits and what we would like to do and what we would not like each other to do. If we are going to be here for the next duration surrounded by sex mad swingers, I think we should discuss boundaries. I think whilst we are away from the UK, we should make the most of this opportunity and not be overly concerned about trying to be on best behaviour. We are not likely to have this much time alone for a long time, so why don't we just do whatever we feel like so long as we are safe?" "So you would not mind watching me fucking another woman?" I almost whispered to Lis, as my mouth was so dry from anticipation. Previously I had held back from doing this, most of our play back in the UK was what I would call soft swinging, watching Lis and generally just enjoying foreplay, before having full sex with our own partners. "I certainly hope I do get to see you fucking another woman. Maybe with me sucking on her tits." Replied Lis. I put this to Lis, "What if I want to fuck another woman, but she does not do it for you?" Lis was quick to catch on, I had mentioned in the past about wanting to fuck a more mature woman, but shying away from it as it did not turn Lis on. "Honey so long as you use a condom, you can fuck whoever you want." "Do you have any requests for me?" "Lis," At this point my hands had strayed to Lis' tits, I was squeezing each one in turn, gently brushing her nipples. "Lis, I love you so much, you know I would love to see you do whatever turns you on with whoever turns you on, so long as you are doing it for your own pleasure and not just for my entertainment!" Lis then kissed me gently on the lips again. "Did it look like I was just sucking Troy's cock and sitting on Jenny's face just for your enjoyment? I was so wet; it took everything I had to not squirt all over Jenny's face and make a complete mess of these sheets. Look honey, I know you are dying to fuck me right now, but do you mind if we leave it till later? I know it's a swingers resort, but I hate it when I am busy walking around and minutes later, your cum starts leaking out of me. Let's go back to the pool and have a little time to relax and enjoy the sunshine, then tonight we can have some fun." At this point I think I almost let out a little whimper. Really? I thought, you don't want to fuck? "There is going to be plenty of time for fucking this week Marcus, far more than one man's cock will be able to cope with. Let's not rush into this." With that Lis, rolled off the side of the bed and started to wander to the base of the bed to retrieve her bikini. "I don't think I'm going to get much use out of this old thing," and with that she put the bikini in the waste bin near the head of the bed. "If I am going totally naked this, holiday, then you should keep me company too." Now I was a little more hesitant, for a girl to wander round totally nude well that's fair enough who is going to be able to tell what she is thinking or how turned on she is, but there is no way I would be able to walk around with my cock stuck out in front of me. I was liable to end up poking someone with my cock in the elevator or somewhere else, equally embarrassing. "Come on honey?" Lis said, "Off with the shorts, no one is going to bat an eyelid with the amount of nudity and fucking that goes on around here." With that comment I was both reassured and slightly insulted. No one will bat an eyelid, I may not be the poster boy for nudity, but I would hope for at least a 2nd look from some of the residents. I pulled my shorts off and folded them over my arm. Lis then took her hair bobble out and used it to tie a loop on the door key for the bedroom. As I stood up she knelt down in front of me and I thought, at last some relief, she is going to give me a blowjob. But instead she took the hair bobble and looped the other end over my cock and slid it down to the base of my cock, with the key fob, hanging next to my balls. I looked like a walking key hook. But worse still the constriction the bobble added to my cock was going to keep me erect for longer, just like a cock ring and as I walked the key fob was going to gently tap my balls, so constantly stimulating me. This was far from going to help me relax. "There you go hunny, maybe you can ask Jenny, to help you out when you give the key back to her, and she may want to give you a tip for bringing it to her." With a wink and a smile and a playful kiss on the end of my cock, Lis stood up and almost skipped towards the door. Well by the time we had got to the pool I had been struggling with this big tent pole sticking out in front of me. To add to the problem, I was still creating pre-cum and the sight of my wife completely naked walking through the hotel and other men making no issue of hiding the fact they were checking her out like a piece of meat in the shop window, just added to my sexual frustrations. I wandered around the pool to give Jenny her key back; I noticed that Troy was relaxing alone. "Hey Troy, where is Jenny I've got your key for her?" He gave me a look and laughed. "Nice try mate, but just leave it on the floor over here, Jenny has gone to the shops to buy a few things." I decided to take the key off myself and gave it back to Troy, being very careful when removing it not to leave any fluids on the key. I wandered back to my wife, who was by now lying on her front, back to reading her book and sunning her perfectly naked ass. As I was about to lay down on the sun lounger next to her, there was a bit of a commotion kicking off at the bar, there were voices raised and it seemed like some of the patrons had let their emotions get the better of them. I had left my own book upstairs and with the haste to get back to the poolside and try and relieve myself with Jenny's help, I had failed to account for what I was going to do afterwards or if Jenny did not want to play. I have a very low concentration threshold and there was no way I was going to just sunbath for the next few hours. So I decided to go and see what the cause of the commotion was. As I walked across to the bar, there was a blonde lady remonstrating with her partner, something had obviously upset him and she was trying to calm him down. The blonde was wearing a tight black top, it covered her shoulders but looked at least a size too small, it was riding up over her stomach and left a gap between her lower back and her thong which was hanging out over her jeans. They had obviously just arrived, as their suitcase was stood between them. It quickly became obvious from the tone of the conversation, that having just arrived, Jay was none too pleased at some of the comments that Danielle had received from some of the guests on their way into the hotel. In fact in his own words it was not so much the comments but the fact that Danielle had played up to them and flirted with the guys, without helping Jay bring the suitcases up to the room. When he had returned to find out what had happened to her, he found her still by the parked car, practically tossing off one guy through his trousers, whilst another 2 guys were busily fondling her tits and snogging her. She had made zero progress getting the suitcase out the car and Jay was not happy about this at all. "Oh come on baby," Danielle said, "You knew we were coming here for some fucking and fun. So what if I got started a little quicker than you? I have to get started quicker as by the time you had got to the pool, you will have seen more naked pussy than your little cock can handle and will be ready to burst before I even get my panties off." "Fuck that, it's not that you are a flirt, my god I've known you were a flirt for the last 4 years. It's the fact we've had a fucking long flight down from Canada, I've had to drive to the resort, no help from you as you were too fucking busy with your make up and we are not even 1 minute out of the car and you are already getting down to fucking business. No help offered to me to get us checked in, no help with the bags......" "Listen here Jay, you are the one who suggested this trip, you are the one who is too cheap to book a flight to the nearest airport and you are the little man who will never pay for help getting these bags to our room. As for me being a flirt, well I don't recall you complaining about my attitude, 4 years ago when you opened this little world of yours too me." "I don't recall you asking if your friends could come round and fuck me. No, you just got me drunk and wasted and then let your friends have a fucking field day screwing my body. You are one lucky sod that I enjoyed that night or you and all your buddies would be banged up on charges by now. I've fucked pretty much everyone you have asked me to fuck since that point, including that slut of an ex-girlfriend the night you fancied watching me eat her cunt. So now you have opened the door, don't start complaining if I enjoy myself." "It's always the way with you guys; you want a whore in the bedroom and a slave the rest of the time. Well you better fucking get used to me having fun because on this holiday there is no such thing as no." "Get it!" "I'm going to fuck, who I want, when I want, where I want, we had agreed all this before we left so it should not surprise you that after hours on that plane and weeks with no fucking from you I want to have some fun as soon as I can. Besides sweetie, you will be getting all the dirty fucking pictures you want from this trip. That should keep you very busy on all those websites you love to go on about slutty girlfriends. I hope you brought a spare flash card as I intend to keep you in pictures for the next year from this trip." Danielle then wrapped her arms around his neck, and in a softer more sensual fashion spoke to Jay. "Don't forget our deal baby, I get my fun and you will get that very naughty fantasy, you have been on at me for, for the last 4 years. One night of my complete submission to you and your dirty fucking little mind. You can do whatever you like to me for one whole night and I will not complain or ask you to stop. I've seen some of the nasty things you have written about me on the net and seen you getting off to what some sick bastards would like to do to me. So bear that in mind the next time you think of scolding me or the deals off and I will leave you with your little pecker getting no action for the next week." At this point I had to leave, as my drink that I had ordered on the way through, had been sat on the bar untouched since it arrived and it was becoming quite obvious that I was listening in. I picked up my drink and wandered back to my room to get my book. Somehow my book called Archangel seemed somewhat inappropriate in an un-angelic resort like this, but still it would keep me occupied for the next few hours. On returning to the pool, I noticed that Jay already had already succumbed to Danielle's demands. He was busy at the bar getting her a drink whilst she was busy, kissing and fondling with what I can only assume where the group of guys that she had been busy with back at the car when she first arrived. Poor sod I thought, he's going to have a tough few days, he's opened Pandora's Box and now can't find a clamp big enough to shut it. I carried on back to the sun loungers, to find mine occupied by someone else. My wife looked up and smiled, "Where have you been hunny? Getting some relief after I left you hanging?" "Erm no, I have just been to get a drink and my book." I replied. "Well I best get out of your way mate, just been keeping your lovely wife company. She's been telling me about your rude awakening to this resort. Don't worry we are all very well behaved and no one is forced into anything." He winked at me. The guy on my lounger was a good deal younger than myself, probably early 20's, like most of us at the resort he was not sporting a stitch of clothing and had quite obviously enjoyed the sight of my wife whilst lying next to her and chatting. He was not shy, not in the slightest, but he was not an ass either and stood up to leave, allowing me to take my place next to my wife. "I'll catch you later ok?" As he turned to leave, my wife looked over her shoulder at him. "Not so fast John, I told you I needed some lotion, you are not going to leave me here to crisp in the sun are you?" I leaned over and said, "It's ok Honey I'll take over for John." Lis looked straight at me and then back to John and held out the lotion for him. As John came back to the sun lounger Lis turned over onto her front. She put down her book and put her arms above her head. She then closed her eyes and parted her legs so that her cunt was exposed similar to as if you were sat in stirrups on a hospital bed. What a sight! We had teased and played around previously but never before had I seen my wife so wanton and exposed to anyone who wished to look. She then took me even further back, with her blatant forwardness, "John, make sure you start with my pussy, it does not get a lot of daylight back at home, so it's going to need to get covered in cream pretty quickly before it becomes burnt." There she was all 5'6 of my wife, laid on her back, legs akimbo, her nipples where as hard as they could be, her breasts wobbling as her chest heaved. She was breathing extremely heavily, for all her physical and verbal bravado, she was still nervous about being so exposed. But still she kept her exterior cool and her eyes stayed firmly shut. John did not require a second invitation. He took the lotion from Lis' hand and poured a healthy amount into his hand. He then placed his hand on my wife's shaven mound and started to work it in to her pelvis. "John!" my wife said strongly, but somewhat shakily. "Make sure you get into all my folds, I have no desire to have a scorched pussy." John instantly got the gist of her meaning and slipped two cream covered fingers into her hole. Any pretence at applying sun lotion was gone. Lis' let a slight murmur or groan escape her lips, as John plunged his two fingers in and out of the folds of her vigina. He took long strokes, starting from deep within her pussy, then sliding his fingers out he took a path closest to her clit, making sure every millimetre of his two fingers dragged along her clit, before getting to the tip of his fingers and then plunging them back into my wife. Swingers Hotel Ch. 02 My wife no longer just had her hands above her head, she was gripping the top of the sunbed, whilst trying to hold the rest of her body as still as possible. John worked his fingers in and out, my wife starting to thrust her hips up to meet his every down stroke. At this point he used his free hand to pin her down by her pelvic bone. He struggled somewhat with the sun cream making her pelvis slippery to hold. His palm on her pubic mound, he used his index and forefinger to open up her slippery cunt. Then with his other hand he started to make slow circular motions with his fingers on her clit. My wife was lost, and gasped out loud, "Oh yes!" This drew more attention from the people around us. I did not know which was hotter, seeing my wife getting stimulated by a perfect stranger or watching my wife being so exposed to everyone else. Men and women young and old. Again another cry from my wife. "Oh yes John, its building, I can feel it in my toes. Fuck John I'm going to cum." My wife was now almost twisting under the palm of his hand, her head moved from side to side. "Fuck, yes, fuck yes; I'm going to squirt all over your fucking fingers, please fucking yes please." "Oh my fucking god. Put some fingers in my cunt before I explode!" She had given up any pretence at keeping quiet and was now just lost in the warmth and tension before the explosion that was building up inside her. At no point did she open her eyes to look to me or to mention myself. She was just enjoying the sensations that John was causing inside of her body. Then it came, her explosion and her scream. "Fuck yes!" Her hips lurched upwards and John could no longer hold her pinned down under his hand. At this point she opened her eyes, her hands went down to her cunt and she clasped her mound almost in protection from any more stimulation. "Wow, John that was amazing." She reached over, gasped his hands and kissed him. "Maybe I can return the favour sometime," she winked at him and with that John got up and left. I was once again hard and my wife was once again pleasured. I really needed to be more proactive in these situations rather than just sitting and watching like it was a porn movie happening in front of me. I picked up my book, to start reading to try and cool myself down after the show. When my wife spoke. "Well honey, that was fun, but he was a bit slap dash and he's only lotioned my pussy, you will have to do the rest." With that she closed her eyes, relaxed and handed me the rest of the lotion. Swingers Hotel Ch. 03 Having shared my fantasy with my wife, my wife takes over the telling of the story. ...I really enjoyed reading Marcus' first two chapters so I've had a go at writing the 3rd. Let me know what you think, we will probably alternate with the writing as we have lots more idea's that we would love to add... A special thanks to Pandybear311, who helped us the editing of this chapter. I just knew that my little show back there with John would make Marcus' cock all the more rigid and painful and I quite enjoyed thinking about how hard he was working to stay in control. As Marcus sat on the lounger next to me, he kept glancing over at me, his cock twitching every time. I noticed that he hadn't turned the page on his book for the last 10 minutes. A group of women in their 40's came towards us and parked themselves at the bar just down from where we were sitting. Marcus was not-so-subtle in checking them out, but only once they had passed by us. His cock bounced vigorously and his glances lingered rather more than would be proper, were we not in this strange and exciting place. The 3 pumas ordered very large and decorative cocktails then turned on their barstools to survey the 'sexy pool'. They had clearly booked their holiday knowing full well what to expect and were noisily reminiscing about their adventures at Temptations last year. I noticed that one of the ladies, a slim blonde with very large breasts in a tiny bikini kept glancing over at us. When she caught my eye, she gave a quick nod to Marcus and gave me a questioning look. He was oblivious, trying to overhear their conversation while looking the other way. I said I needed a drink and asked what he wanted from the bar, as he clearly needed to cool down a little. I sauntered over to the bar, loving that several men turned to check me out as I walked past, and plonked myself down next to the blonde. I ordered our drinks. As they were being prepared, I asked her how many times she and her pals had been coming to Temptations revealing that this was our first time but so far we were excited by what was on offer. I was introduced to the ladies: Linda, Rachel and Annabel, and was quickly taken under their wing. They explained which waiters wanted more than just a tip and how to politely decline advances. Annabel was clearly interested in Marcus and asked whether we swapped. I explained how absolutely rigid his cock was right now, how he got into such a state and suggested that perhaps she could take him into the pool to cool down and obtain some relief. She smiled at me gratefully leaving her drink at the bar to wander over to Marcus, who was trying not to be too curious and was pretending to read (but had still not turned a page). As Annabel approached Marcus, he flushed and tried unsuccessfully to cover his twitching cock by rolling onto his side. She plonked herself down on the lounger I had recently vacated, introduced herself and explained that I had enlisted her help to offer him some relief. Marcus whipped his head round giving me a look of panic until I gave him the 'thumbs up' and a big smile, then carried on sipping my cocktail and gossiping with Linda and Rachel. Annabel took him firmly by the hand. Once he was standing she had him untie her sarong and walk into the pool with her. He followed rather hesitantly and glanced over to me several times, I smiled reassuringly and waved him on. They waded to the deep end of the pool where fewer people could see and Annabel leaned over to kiss Marcus. He allowed her to kiss him and cast me a worried glance which forced me to take action. I strode over to where he was in the pool and hissed quietly to him that he should enjoy himself or else spend the whole week in a state of panic. I leaned right over to the pair of them, kissed Annabel deeply before telling her to take hold of his cock and give him some relief. His eyes widened but he stayed silent, motionless. As I walked away I heard him gasp as Annabel whispered something about how large he was. I returned to the bar and continued my drink with the other girls, who were still telling stories from previous visits. I glanced over to Marcus to see him with his eyes closed trying very hard not to gasp as Annabel's hand worked wonders on his aching cock. When I returned my focus to the bar, the ladies were explaining that they were part of a larger group of women who had been coming annually since the early 1990's. They all went to a ladies boarding school together and were used to sharing secrets as well as beds. Several of the ladies were unable to come this year while others would arrive later in the week. I was awed by their experience and admitted how naïve I felt compared to them. They promised to take care of me (and Marcus) and make sure we had a holiday we would never forget. They reassured me about the things I had panicked about since I found out about the real meaning of Temptations- that we wouldn't be arrested if found naked or having sex in the hotel grounds, and that almost everyone used condoms as a matter of course. A couple of minutes later Marcus strode (if a bit wobbly) out of the pool and came over to me. He put his arms around my waist and asked if I was ok. By now, I'd had two White Russian cocktails and was a bit tipsy. I whispered that I was having a ball and quite fancied Rachel. When she then winked at me, I blushed to note that she had heard what I said and started to apologise. She stopped me by saying that she would love to have some fun with me later, but it was nearly time for dinner so we all needed to get dressed. We returned to our room and gave each other a brief summary of what we had missed. Annabel had relieved him quite nicely. As I changed into a simple black backless dress, I explained how the ladies had offered to look out for us and checked with Marcus if he minded us sitting with them at dinner so they could tell us more about the various delights of the resort. As I had anticipated, he was glad to have someone else take control and offer some direction, as was I. Our previous participations in swinging had involved a great deal of enthusiasm but an equal amount of timidity and so not much initiative. To be given some ideas and gentle encouragement to do what we wanted was a big bonus for us both. Dinner was lovely and surprisingly sociable. The ladies were joined by several couples as well as us. Soon the wine was flowing and we were all laughing about previous swinging disasters. After eating a delicious meal, we were invited for a stroll along the beach. There would be a disco starting in an hour or so but Linda wanted to go meet a man she saw earlier. The ladies had made a promise to look out for each other and planned to go down to the pier together so we tagged along. As we headed out of the resort, I noticed an area with tent-like structures along the beach, but within the walls of the resort. I asked Rachel what they were and she explained that they were like king-size beds with curtains for privacy. Anyone booked at Temptations could use the beds whenever they pleased, either for a siesta or for a little private time with their partner(s). She linked arms with me and said she would love to take me into one, then giggled and said she could blow my mind! After several glasses of wine on top of the cocktails earlier, I was emboldened and asked her to do just that. I asked Marcus if he would run back to our room,get the camera and then join us in the tented bed. He raised his eyebrows giving me a cheeky smile before wandering in the direction of the hotel. The rest of the group continued along to the pier and said they'd catch us later. As Rachel led me toward the tent, we heard shouts of, "Don't do anything we wouldn't" and giggles from her friends. She could sense I was nervous and wanted her to take the lead so she sat me down on the edge of the bed and told me to just sit tight until Marcus returned. She then knelt down on the sand in front of me kissing me lightly on the lips. It'd been years since I've been kissed by a woman. I was shocked by just how soft and tender it felt. I found myself pulling away, feeling guilty about getting started without my husband until I heard Marcus say, "Don't you dare. This is the sexiest photo ever". I glanced up at him. He nodded so I allowed Rachel to pull me back to her deeply returning her kiss. She then pushed me backwards gently until I was laid flat on my back with my legs over the edge of the bed. Rachel knelt lower, lifting my skirt and sliding her hands up my thighs. I could see Marcus moving around the bed to get a better view. The bulge in his pants was obvious. Rachel butterfly-kissed her way up my legs until she reached my little black panties. I gasped as she slid her finger underneath and smartly hooked them to one side starting to kiss my mound. I couldn't help but buck up into her mouth. As I did, she plunged her tongue deep into me. Pulling back Rachel gazed down at me before getting up onto the bed and straddling me so her face was again over my pussy with her delicious ass hovering over my face. I could hear Marcus snapping away after double-checking that Rachel didn't mind him taking pictures. She told him to get stuck in so he moved around the bed murmuring to himself while absentmindedly stroking his cock through his pants. Rachel quickly resumed her explorations of my pussy keeping her panty-clad ass inches away from my hungry mouth. I waved Marcus over and indicated that he should pull Rachel's panties to one side so we could finger her together. He cottoned on to what I was saying, came over to me quickly and slipped his finger in her panties deeply into her. He then pulled it out and offered it to me to suck, telling me that she was nice and damp. She lifted her mouth from me briefly to growl, "More fingers, deep in me!" Rachel then returned to suck fiercely at my clit. The feeling was incredible. I was close to squirting all over her face but tried hard to hold back so focussed on plunging my fingers into her. When Marcus pushed his fingers in, she gasped and bucked her hips wildly. Thinking we had hurt her, we quickly removed our fingers until we heard, "Don't you dare stop!" We continued to slip in and out of her cunt with renewed enthusiasm. When she shuddered to a climax, Rachel climbed off, moved around the bed, and declared that my pussy was now ready for a cock. Marcus looked about to see who she had invited along but there was nobody around. She commanded, "Stand between my legs and start fucking that tight little cunt!" He obeyed immediately. His cock was straining as he released it from his pants, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Before allowing him to plunge it into me, Rachel strode over and took the tip of his cock into her mouth. She then kissed me deeply sharing the sweet taste of his pre-cum. As Marcus entered me, I arched my back with pleasure and enjoyed the sensation of fullness that his cock brought me. I looked over to Rachel who had picked up the camera and was snapping away. At my request, she moved back onto the bed and straddled my face. Her skirt covered my face completely so I only felt the incredible sensations and enjoyed the blackness. I could feel her juices as I licked her folds, tentatively at first and then more deeply as she pushed down onto my face. I could tell that Marcus was enjoying the show as his hands gripped me tighter and his pace quickened. I brought my arms up and stroked Rachel's body as she rocked back and forth on my face, using my tongue to give her the deepest sensations. When I found her small, firm breasts, she shuddered. I felt a trickle of juices from deep inside her. This unexpected sensation, alongside Marcus' increasingly hard, fast thrusts brought me to climax and I lifted my legs onto his chest. This triggered his massive orgasm and he fell forwards, to be caught by Rachel, who stabilised him and kissed him deeply. As the shudders subsided, we all fell onto the bed, smiling. While the waves rolled into shore in the distance, we rearranged our clothes and made our way back to join the group. Marcus and I held hands and smiled lovingly at each other...not quite believing our luck at finding each other in the first place all those years ago and then finding ourselves on our current adventure. All this and it was still only day one... As we re-joined the group, we thanked Rachel for introducing us to the outdoor beds. She giggled -- saying, "There's no shortage of takers if you want any more this week?" Whilst looking around the rest of the group with a knowing smile. We had caught up with the others as they were returning from the pier with Linda's man of the hour. They were wandering slightly apart from the group and openly groping each other as we strolled along. We were still slightly bemused that not one person seemed to bat an eyelid at the blatant sexuality on display. It was now 9 pm and the beach was dark. Up ahead we could hear the disco music blasting and the lights nearly reached the beach. We sauntered back towards Temptations. As the men made for the bar, the ladies made a beeline for the toilets to freshen up make-up and, more importantly, trade gossip. Linda was keen to whisk her bloke off and asked her friends who wanted to join them for a threesome. Annabel said she was up for it, linked arms with Linda and strolled out. I wandered back towards the bar with Rachel and a couple of other women to whom we had started chatting. We found Marcus being chatted up by a young redhead with incredibly long legs. She was asking him to dance and he was making excuses about waiting for me. When I caught the tail end of this conversation, I said that I knew where he was and had no need to wait as I could watch him from the bar. The redhead turned around and invited me to dance too. Her husband was a couple of seats down and would enjoy watching the three of us on the dance floor. I glanced over to where she indicated and was pleasantly surprised to recognise him from the pool. He was the fit young man who had checked me out as I walked to the bar. I smiled and told Marcus, "We should both dance with this lovely young lady. It would be rude not to." The next track was some smoochy reggae tune that gave the redhead and I the opportunity to sidle up on either side of Marcus and grind our bodies all over him. He soon warmed to the idea letting his hand wander first over my ass and then over the redhead, who at last told us her name was Sally. When I glanced over to her husband, who we later found out was called Greg, we saw him watching us intently. His eyes widened as Marcus groped his wife. I turned around to face Greg and waved him over. He smiled shyly and shook his head. Then Sally leaned over to me and said, "He doesn't dance!" I asked her permission to go over to try encouraging him. She said, "Sure." Greg's shy smile and obvious interest in our little group gave me confidence. I walked right up to him and stood very close. He was sitting on a high barstool so his face was level with mine. I asked if he was enjoying the show. Greg answered, "Oh yes, very much." I tried my best puppy-dog eyes and asked again if he would join us. He said, "I don't dance." When I asked what I could do to get him on the dance floor, his eyes widened again. He stammered a little before saying that he wasn't sure. I pushed his legs open so I could get a little closer and whispered into his ear that I would love to slow dance with him while he touched me as Marcus was touching his wife. He put his hands around my back. He explained that he would love to touch me like that too, but he was still not confident dancing. I suggested that he have another drink and watch the show a little longer. Then when he was ready, he should come get me, Marcus and his wife, and we could all go back to their room to explore each other further. He nodded quickly and I walked away, after turning around and gently rubbing my ass into his crotch. I wandered slowly back to the dance floor and watched Marcus with his arms around Sally as she gyrated against him. He looked very pleased with himself. I winked over as he caught my eye. When I reached the couple, I asked Sally if she would rather I returned to the bar or joined the two of them. She leaned over, kissed me on the cheek and told me not to be silly. She took hold of my hand, placed it on her ass and continued rubbing herself against my husband. I told the two of them that Greg was not for dancing, but that he may be interested in some fun in the bedroom later. We danced one more song and then approached Greg at the bar, who had just ordered a bottle of wine to take up to the room. We all but ran up the stairs to their room. I was so excited and nervous that it was all I could do not to giggle. Sally had made a clear claim to Marcus and after a brief whispered conversation on the way up, he knew I was comfortable about swapping with the couple. They had a luxury suite which included a hot tub on the balcony. As Greg poured the wine, Marcus stripped Sally and me of our dresses and panties before we made our way to the hot tub. Marcus and Greg soon joined us. Greg passed me my wine and then slipped into the water next to me. I looked over to Sally and Marcus. She was already straddling him and kissing him deeply. I found the sight very erotic. Greg glanced over at them and commented on how sexy Sally was. "She is stunning." I exclaimed, "Although I do feel a little self-conscious next to her." Greg told me not to be silly and slid his hand onto my thigh leaning over to kiss me. I leaned into his kisses allowing his hands to roam my body. As I turned to face him, I could feel his cock next to my leg. I reached over to touch it. He stiffened briefly, almost bit my lip, then sighed and continued kissing me. I moved around so that I was kneeling between his legs and took his cock in both hands, slowly sliding each up and over his shaft. His hands found my breasts squeezing them hard. I could feel my nipples tightening in spite of the hot water and asked him to keep doing that. I glanced over to Marcus and Sally. She had turned around and was slowly lowering herself onto his cock, facing away from him. His hands were on her hips and he was looking at me over her shoulder. I smiled at him and asked if he was having fun. He nodded vigorously and I turned around briefly. As I leaned past Sally to kiss Marcus, she caught my nipple in her lips and bit down gently. I moved slightly to give her a better angle to take more of my breast into her mouth. By now she was sitting on Marcus' knee with his cock deep inside her. The sight of Sally with my breast in her mouth made his cock all the more rigid. Sally gasped at the sheer size of him. Greg was now leaning over and I could feel his hand stroking my clit gently. I floated back over to him and again took hold of his cock, this time guiding it inside me. I sat on his lap facing him, gently easing his cock into my already well-used pussy. I was amazed at how open my body was to having more cock and how skilled Greg was. We moved around slightly so we could watch the others as I slowly rode his cock. After a minute or two, Sally broke away from Marcus and came over to us. She reached around me to fondle my breasts as I continued to fuck her husband. I turned to kiss her and repositioned myself on his knee facing away from Greg. He moved up to the ledge of the pool, lifting me with him. He suggested to Marcus that he stand between my spread legs and plunge his cock into me. Marcus knows how much I love the sensation of fullness and moved over to me. He suggested I need more lubrication before he entered me. Swingers Hotel Ch. 03 Before he could do anything, Sally said, "I can help with that!" Sally knelt in the water, her hands placed on Greg's legs stroking his thighs, she took my clit into her mouth as her husband continued to drive his cock in and out of my pussy. She then pulled away slightly and spat on me, rubbing the saliva around my hole with her fingers. She stood back allowing Marcus to take her place at the side of the hot tub, he push his cock, little by little, into my already full pussy. I could not believe that my pussy stretched to take two cocks and was reeling at little at the incredible sensation. Marcus leaned over to kiss me and asked how it felt. I could barely speak and was muttering, "Oh my God!" repeatedly. I was sandwiched between two guys and loving the feeling of their cocks inside me. It was not long before I felt the urge to squirt. I started to hold back and apologised. The rest of the group urged me to enjoy and squirt away. I leaned back against Greg letting the sensations wash over me -- the build-up of pure bliss from the centre of my body right down to my toes, and then the shuddering climax. Both cocks pulled out of me simultaneously. Then Sally insisted it was her turn. She told the two men, "Kneel in the hot tub." She held one cock in each hand, sucking them in turn. I watched in amazement as she brought Greg and Marcus to climax almost simultaneously -- Greg in her mouth and Marcus over her tits. Now everyone had been satisfied apart from Sally so we asked her how she wanted to come. She asked that we all go back into the bedroom and lie on the bed, which had already been spread with towels. She lay on her back asking the men to finger her while I lay next to her. I lay on the bed next to Sally and gently stoked her breasts. I could feel her hips bucking as the men pushed more and more fingers into her dripping wet pussy, and made comments about how juicy she was. She was very near to climax and was begging for, "More!" "Harder!" "Deeper!" I squeezed her nipple hard while kissing her deeply. She came to a shuddering climax as our tongues entwined.