6 comments/ 132788 views/ 15 favorites First Time for Holly By: swingtime91 My wife Holly and I lead a typical sex life. We've never been into swinging or anything of the like. We are very happily married and have been for four years. We are both 28 years old, and have known each other since we were 17. We saved our virginities until marriage and have never been with anyone else. We had both dated others before we met, but nothing more than kissing had ever taken place. Needless to say, we both lacked in experience. We are both attractive people and have been propositioned a few times over the years, but we are very happy with each other. I'm a tall, slender man, about 6'2", 180 lbs. I have short blonde hair and a fair complexion. Holly is almost my opposite. She stands about 5'3" and weighs 130lbs. She has a soft, sexy, curvaceous body that drives me wild. She has long brown curly hair that rests upon her perfect 36B breasts. She has an incredible ass; soft, round and sexy, but not too large either, to me it's perfect. Recently, Holly came home unexpectedly early from work and caught me watching a College Girls Go Crazy DVD. I'm not even sure if she knew that I had any porn, so I was expecting her to read me the riot act. She was taken aback at first, but much to my surprise she sat down with me and watched. As we watched, she kept making little wisecracks, but I sensed that deep down she was enjoying it. When one of the longer segments with two girls going at it came on, I expected more snide comments. On the contrary though, she didn't utter a word. In fact, once or twice I noticed her shifting in her seat. I couldn't be sure, but I though to myself, that she was enjoying it. She had never mentioned any interest in either porn or lesbianism before, and I was very surprised by her lack of resistance. When it was done, I braced for what she would say. "So, I guess you expect sex now, huh? She said jokingly. "You think you can get all worked up watching those hot young girls and use me to get you off, don't you? I smiled and responded, "Well, I wouldn't mind it." Before I could even react, she pounced on me. She went on to give me one of the hottest, wildest fuckings we'd ever had. There was no foreplay, just hot, animal sex. She usually is very passive, but not this time; she was clearly the aggressor. The next day, she surprised me by asking, "Do you have any more of those DVD's, or was it just the one." I felt like a kid that had been caught lying and sheepishly answered, "I have a couple more, why?" In actuality, I had about 15 more, but I didn't want to seem like too much of a pervert. The surprises kept coming when she asked, "Would you like to watch another one with me?" "Absolutely," I answered without hesitation. Again she sat next to me on the couch as we watched the hot college girls frolicking on the beach, and again she seemed entranced by the lesbian scene. I paid close attention to her this time, and she was clearly excited by it. If you've never seen one of the videos, the lesbian scenes are amazing! It's just a couple of hot, drunk college girls that go back to their hotel room, and get filmed having hot, full contact lesbian sex. It's very hot an uncut, you get to see everything! It's always my favorite part, and apparently it was Holly's also. When the movie was over, we again had amazing sex. The next night, she wanted to do the same exact thing. We watched the DVD, and then we had amazing sex. This continued for four nights. On the fourth night, when we were lying in bed after having sex, I decided to feel her out a little bit. "You really like watching those videos, don't you?" I asked. "Well, I know you do, and I just wanted to share it with you; to let you know I don't mind." She answered. I knew she was full of shit, but I decided to let her slide on that one. "Thanks, I really appreciate that." I replied. "I do like them. I especially like the lesbian scenes." She didn't answer, so I pried a little harder. "I have to admit, I love watching two girls together." She just smiled. "I guess you think that's disgusting, huh?" I prodded deeper. "What do you mean, why do you say that? She asked. "Well, girls always say that. They always say it's nasty." I responded. "I wouldn't say it's nasty." She answered. "If that's what they're into, good for them. I don't have a problem with that." She stopped talking, but I could tell she wanted to continue. "Go ahead." I said. "Don't hold back, what else?" "I was just going to say that I think it's hot too." She answered stunningly. "I mean, I could never do it, but I've always kind of wondered what it would be like. Is that weird?" I was blown away. I mean, I knew she liked watching it, I could tell from her reaction, or lack thereof, but I couldn't believe she had admitted it. She had never before spoken about sex so frankly. "Really?" I asked. "I never would have thought you'd feel that way, but it's not weird at all. Obviously a lot of women feel the same way." She just nodded, so I continued, "Why could you never do it?" I asked. "I mean, you know that's every guy's dream!" She smiled, and shook her head. "Oh, I could never approach a woman. I'd be too nervous." She responded. "I mean, how would you even know a woman's a lesbian? The only time you can tell is when they're a butch, and I would never want to be with one of them!" "Well maybe I'll give Ellen DeGeneres a call." I said jokingly. "Now there's an idea, I wouldn't mind that." She answered kidding. "It's just a fantasy; I'd never act on it." I was shocked by the conversation I had just had with my innocent wife. She had never before mentioned any fantasy, let alone wanting to be with another woman! Just the fact that she had admitted to it, meant that she was very interested in it. I could hardly sleep that night; my mind was racing with images of Holly and another woman. I just had to make it happen! They say that if you set your mind to it, anything is possible, and I had set my mind to making this happen. Lucky me, I knew just the girl. Abbey was a girl that I work with. She's a very attractive girl, and I knew that she was bisexual. Abbey is about my wife's height, maybe an inch or so taller and maybe ten or so pounds lighter. She has a tight, athletic body, with small tits, but wide hips and a large ass, for a girl her size that is. She's always got a dark tan, and I've always found her hot. She's not a classic beauty, but she's got a cute face, and like I said, a great body, to go along with a warm personality. She had always spoken very openly with me, I guess because she knew I was happily married. Abbey never had a problem meeting people, but she never seemed to be in a steady relationship. I found out why one night, when Holly and I bumped into her at a bar. I saw her from behind, and I was sure it was her, but she was in a deep conversation with another woman, the type of conversation that clearly means more than meets the eye. Sure enough, she turned around at one point, and it was her. Holly and I had walked away from her, so I wasn't sure if she had seen us, but soon after she left, and only a few minutes later, her companion left too. The next morning at work, Abbey seemed very uncomfortable around me. I figured I knew why, but I wasn't sure. Sometime after lunch, she approached me. "Were you and Holly at the Springfield Tavern last night?" she asked. "Yeah, we were, why?" I answered. I couldn't help but let a small smile show. "Please don't say anything to anybody." She pleaded. "I just don't want everybody gossiping that I was with another girl." "Don't worry, I won't say a word." I assured her. We always had a good, joking relationship, so I continued. "So when did you join the pink mafia?" I asked. She laughed out and answered, "No, it's not like that. I'm not a lesbian, I just like a little bit of everything." This whole event with Abbey took place about a month ago. I was sure that she was perfect. She had always flirted with me, joking that when Holly realized she was too good for me and left, I should remember her. She also had mentioned more than once how attractive Holly is. Every time they'd been around each other, Abbey was always very complimentary. I had never thought anything of it until she admitted her bisexuality to me. A few days after Holly and I had had our conversation, Abbey stopped by my desk and asked if I'd like to go to lunch. We went to lunch about once every couple of weeks. It meant nothing, and Holly knew about it, it was just two co-workers going to lunch, but today I realized that it was the perfect opportunity to propose my plan to Abbey. We chit-chatted for a few minutes and then I took my shot. Abbey's not one to bullshit, and I had often confided in her about Holly and I, so I figured I'd just shoot straight. "Guess what Holly told me the other day." I told her. "What?" she asked with excited curiosity. "She said she was curious about being with a woman." I answered. "Is that right?" she responded, again excitedly. "How'd that come up?" I relayed the story about watching the videos together and my wife's growing interest in them. "I never would have guessed that." Abbey told me. "She shouldn't have a problem finding someone if she's serious, she's gorgeous." "Well, I'd like to talk to you about that." I told her. She looked at me with intrigue. "She wants to try it, but she's too shy. She'd never be able to approach someone, she's too nervous about it. I was wondering if you'd be able to help me." "Go on." She answered, with a smile spread across her lips. "I think you're a beautiful woman, and I know you've said you find Holly attractive. I think you're the perfect woman for us." I admitted. "I might be willing." She replied. "See what she says and let me know." "Well, that's just it. The thing is I know she won't be willing to go through with it if I ask her. I was thinking maybe we could just present the opportunity to her, when she feels comfortable." I explained. "What did you have in mind?" she asked. "Here's what I was thinking." I answered. "I'll tell her I invited you and your boyfriend over for dinner." "That's a problem." She interrupted. "What boyfriend? I don't have one." "I know that!" I answered. "Call us the night we're having you over and say your boyfriend is working late or something. You know she'll just tell you to come by yourself. It'll be perfect." "What if she catches on?" Abbey asked me. "Don't worry, she'll have no idea." I assured her. "But you'll have to make the first move. She didn't believe me when I told her before that you were bi." Abbey thought it over for a few moments. "Set it up stud. I'm in." She answered enthusiastically. I smiled and shook her hand. That night, I rushed home. Over dinner, I mentioned to Holly that Abbey had been asking about her. Holly spoke up and said, "Oh that's nice of her, I haven't seen her in a while." I seized the opportunity and said, "Apparently she's been seeing some guy for awhile, maybe we should have them over for dinner or something? "Yeah, that'd be nice." Holly answered. "See if they're busy this Friday." "No problem." I answered. The next morning I told Abbey immediately when she came in. It was already Wednesday, so we wouldn't have to wait long. "So am I finally going to see that pecker of yours? She asked. "I don't know, Abbey." I answered sheepishly. I don't know how she'd feel about me being involved. I plan on just watching." She smiled and said, "Oh, too bad." She then licked her lips and laughed. That Friday I stopped by Abbey's desk at around noon and told her to call Holly and tell her that her boyfriend couldn't make it. Abbey put the call on the speakerphone so I could listen. Just as planned, Holly told Abbey she should come anyway. "Well I live in the city and I take the subway to work. I'll have to go all the way home and pick up my car, then drive out to your house." Abbey told her. "Don't worry about all that just come home with Dennis." Holly answered. "He'll just have to stay sober to drive you home." "Oh, I don't want to be a problem." Abbey continued, as she looked at me and smiled. "Stop it Abbey!" Holly replied. "It's not a problem at all, I'm sure he won't mind." I shook my head and smiled at Abbey. "Okay, fine." Abbey told my wife. "I'll see you later tonight then!" Abbey leapt from her chair and hugged me after hanging up. "Looks good!" she said. "Looks good." I answered. The drive home that night was filled with excitement and anticipation. Abbey looked great. She'd worn a flowing yellow sundress with little flowers on it and brown leather sandals that showed off her cute little feet, with their purple toenails. The dress showed off her great calves and even much of her thighs as she sat next to me. It took all my restraint from touching her then, and I knew it'd be ten times tougher later that evening if all went as planned. I was wearing a linen shirt and a pair of khakis that did little to hide the bulge in my pants. "You better calm down!" Abbey said. "If you're getting that excited just thinking about it, what'll you do when it really happens?" We both laughed as I pulled into the driveway. As we got out of the car, I took Abbey's hand and led her to the door. "I have to admit Dennis, I'm a little nervous." Abbey confided in me. "How do you think I feel?" I responded. "I've known both of you so long, what if it backfires?" she asked. "It won't, don't worry." I reassured her. When we entered the house, Holly was in the kitchen. I called out when we entered and she came out to greet us. She and Abbey extended their arms and gave each other a big hug. "It's so good to see you!" Holly exclaimed. "Too long!" Abbey agreed. Holly looked great. She was wearing a tight black and red blouse that showed off her perky tits and a knee-length black skirt that accentuated her ass. I had noticed Abbey taking in every inch of her as she had come to greet us. "You have perfect timing; I just finished putting everything on the table." Holly told me. We headed into the dining room and dug in. Dinner went great. I got a little nervous when Holly asked Abbey about her boyfriend, but Abbey reacted quickly; making up some bullshit story. Luckily, Holly bought it. The two of them knocked out a bottle of wine over dinner, which bode well for later. After dinner, we headed into the family room and broke open another bottle of wine. We made the usual small-talk about work, and friends, and the world. Abbey looked at me a few times and flashed a quick smile. The two of them were sitting on the couch while I sat to the side in a recliner. Everything seemed to be going well. Holly was pretty buzzed, and Abbey had been flirting like crazy. As they talked, Abbey would occasionally reach out and touch Holly's arm or hand. A few times, Holly reached out and touched Abbey's hand, caressing it. It was a small thing, but not for Holly; she's not the touchy-feely type at all. Holly was telling Abbey about our trip to Mexico, when she got up to go get the pictures from the trip. She stumbled as she got up. "Uh-oh, I better watch myself." She giggled. When she was free of the room, Abbey and I looked at each other. She just smiled at me and nodded her head and said, "It's going great!" "I hope so." I answered as Holly re-entered. She sat down on the couch close to Abbey so they could both see the pictures. Holly flipped through the pictures explaining each one with excruciating detail. When they came upon one of Holly in a bathing suit, Abbey stopped her. "Wow, you've got an amazing body!" Abbey told her. "Are you kidding?" Holly answered. "You better look a little closer!" "Oh, don't be ridiculous!" Abbey chided her. "You're beautiful; I wish I looked that good!" "You think I'm being ridiculous?" Holly asked. "Look in the mirror; I'd kill to have your body!" I was startled by Abbey's answer to that. "Then it's all yours!" Abbey replied. As she answered, she looked directly into Holly's arms and smiled. Holly blushed and looked away for a moment, then looked back at Abbey. My wife smiled then flipped the photo book to the next page. Abbey reached out and grazed her fingertips up Holly's forearm. Holly looked down at her fingers, then up at her face. Abbey leaned in and gave Holly a soft but quick kiss on the lips, then pulled her lips a few inches away. Holly smiled and flicked her tongue over her lips. That was all Abbey needed and she leaned in and kissed Holly again, only this one was much different. It was easily the hottest kiss I'd ever seen. I could see a string of saliva connecting their lips when Abbey pulled back. Even after being kissed twice, I wasn't sure if my wife actually kissed back. It didn't matter though, because Holly reached out and pulled Abbey into her and initiated another kiss. This time their tongues became intertwined, and I could see the passion building between them. It was as if I wasn't even in the room as they made out like a pair of teenagers. As they kissed, Abbey began lightly grazing Holly's knee with her hand. Holly jumped at first, but settled in. As Abbey inched higher onto my wife's thigh, she broke the kiss. "Maybe we should move into the bedroom." Abbey sighed. Holly stood up and took our friend's hand. Neither of them even glanced at me as they headed back to our bedroom. I followed closely behind and sat in a chair in the corner of the bedroom. They stooped at the foot of our bed and began kissing again. Abbey placed her hands on Holly's shoulders and gently eased her down onto the bed. Holly sat down on the edge and pulled Abbey into her. My wife kissed Abbey's stomach through her thin dress. The moisture of her lips clung to the dress as she pulled away. Again Abbey placed her hands of Holly's shoulders, this time laying my wife down on the bed. As Abbey crawled onto the bed with her, the sundress rode up her ass allowing me a great view of her white panties. As they resumed their kissing, Abbey's hand slid down my wife's blouse, resting at last on her breast. Holly was too lost in the kiss to even react. Before long, Abbey's hand was sliding lower down my wife's chest to her stomach, pulling her blouse up higher. Holly opened her eyes as the bottom of her blouse was over her breasts. She lifted her arms in the air allowing Abbey to remove it entirely. Holly had on a sexy black lacy bra that allowed plenty of cleavage. Abbey broke their kiss and moved down to her tits. She pushed the straps of my wife's bra off her shoulders and pulled it down under her tits. Holly's nipples were rock hard as her tits sprung free. I could hear her breathing heavy as Abbey's lips closed in on her right nipple. "Its okay, don't worry, just try to relax." Abbey reassured her. Holly sighed as Abbey began flipping the nipple with her tongue. Abbey unsnapped the bra and tossed it aside allowing her better access. She cupped each of my wife's breasts alternating sucking on each nipple. She released her grip on the tits and slid her hand down my wife's stomach until she reached the top of her skirt. She unsnapped the button and tried pushing it down. The skirt was too tight though, so she moved down to Holly's feet. She pushed Holly's legs into the air and pried the skirt down her legs and off. Holly was wearing a pair of hot little boy-shorts that matched her bra. Abbey pushed my wife's legs back down onto the bed and knelt between them. She leaned up and licked Holly's navel. I could hear that Holly was now breathing heavily and I could see that she was trembling from her nervousness. Again Abbey tried to reassure her. "I just want to please you. Trust me, you're enjoying it so far, aren't you?" she asked. "Mmm hmm" Holly moaned, nodding her approval. First Time for Holly Ch. 02 Ever since our first encounter, Abbey has been bugging me mercilessly about getting together again with my wife Holly and I. Holly and I have been extremely busy lately though, so we've yet to set anything up. Holly and I were both thrilled with our evening with Abbey, and have every intention of doing it again. I have been pressing Holly for any other fantasies she might have been keeping to herself, but so far she has confessed any. It was almost two months to the day, after our first time with Abbey, when Holly and I were finally able to find a free Saturday night. We did originally have a wedding to attend, but the week before, the groom backed out. We found out on the Wednesday before, and Holly immediately told me to invite Abbey over again. The next morning as I arrived at work, I ran into Abbey as we got onto an elevator. Unfortunately, we weren't alone, so I had to be discreet. "Stop by my desk when you get a chance," I told her, "I have something important to ask you." "First thing!" She answered, smiling. As she answered, I gave her a wink; again she smiled. I had only been at my desk for about 10 minutes, when I was greeted by a very excited Abbey. "So what's the deal, sweetie?" She asked. "Well, it turns out that Holly and I are free on Saturday," I told her. "We were wondering if you'd like to come over and hang out with us. Her smile quickly faded before she replied. " Shit, I can't on Saturday, I have plans already" She said, disappointed. "How about Sunday, could we get together then?" "Sunday we have to go visit my parents." I told her. "And I don't think cancelling so I can have a threesome is a good idea!" I whispered. Abbey almost choked, she was laughing so hard at my answer. "Why, what do you have on Saturday that's so important?" I asked. "Oh, my sister is having a party and I helped her plan it, and she'd kill me if I cancelled." She told me. Abbey's voice trailed as she finished the sentence, and I could tell that her mind was racing. "What?" I asked. She just shook her head. "What, what is it? Go ahead!" "Well, I was thinking that maybe you and Holly could come to the party." She replied. Still, I could tell that the wheels in her head were spinning. "Well, that's up to you and your sister." I answered. "You let me know and I'll talk to Holly about it." "Okay, that's fine." She replied, still holding something back. "Will you tell me what the fuck you are thinking!" I insisted. "Well, it's not your typical party." She started, after a long pause. "You see about once a month or so, there's a bunch of us that get together to party." It took me a few moments to realize what she meant. "What exactly do you mean by party together?" She leaned in closer to me and whispered, "Um, you know, we party; we have fun." "So are you telling me it's a swinger party?" I asked quietly, with a huge grin on my face. Abbey just nodded her head, yes. I just smiled and shook my head. "So are you inviting us?" I asked. "Hell yes, if you're interested!" She answered enthusiastically. "I think you know I would love to!" I answered, matching her excitement. "But I'm not sure how Holly would feel about it, I'll definitely have to talk to her." "That's fine, there's no rush, let me know whenever." She told me. "I'll get you the info about where and when, and it's up to you guys if you want to come or not. I took tomorrow off, so I'll just see you there if you come." "Sounds good!" I answered. Not five minutes later, my computer chirped that I had new email. Sure enough, it was from Abbey. "Here's the address and directions hon, hope to see you there about 8:00. Please, please, please convince Holly to come, I've been dying to see you guys again!" She wrote. Holly called me later in the day to find out what Abbey had said. She was disappointed when I told her she had a party to go to. Apparently my voice trailed just as Abbey's had, because my wife pressed me for more. "We'll talk about it when I get home okay." I told her. She continued pressing, so I told her I was busy, knowing that was the only way I could get her off the phone. I was dying to tell her, but I couldn't risk being overheard. As soon as I got in the door at home, my wife pounced on me. "She and her sister are throwing a party that night." I explained. "She wants to know if we'd like to come." "I guess, why where is it?" Holly answered. "It's at her sister's house, not too far from here, a half hour at the most." I told her. "It's kind of a special party though." "What do you mean, special?" She quizzed me. "Well, it's a swinger party." I stammered. "A swinger party!" She replied, clearly shocked. "Uh-huh." I mumbled. "I've heard of them and all, but what exactly does that mean?" Holly asked. "Just what it sounds like." I answered. "A bunch of people get together and have sex." Holly was clearly surprised, but I was intrigued by the fact that she didn't seem disguisted by it. "And I'm sure you'd like to go, now wouldn't you?" She asked me, smirking. "I didn't give her an answer, I said I'd bring it up with you first." I told her. "When does she have to know by?" She asked. My heart skipped a beat when she asked that question, realizing that maybe, just maybe, she might actually be considering this. I didn't have a chance to answer when Holly opened her mouth again to speak. "I have to think about this." She said. "I'm not sure if I'm ready for that, that's a lot different from bringing a friend into our bed; I mean strangers, that's pretty out there." "You're right it is." I agreed. "We could always just go there and be with Abbey again, you know." "That's true." She answered. "Like I said, let me think about it. With that, I dropped it. That night, when we climbed into bed, I tried to make love to Holly, but she resisted, saying she was "tired." She had been distant all night, and I knew the idea of this party was really weighing on her mind. She didn't bring it up at all on Friday, and I decided not to as well. I didn't want her to feel pressured. I knew that she needed to decide for herself. Around noon on Saturday, as we were in the car running errands, she finally mentioned it. "So you really want to go tonight, huh? She asked. "I wouldn't say I really want to go, but yeah, I guess I'd like to." I responded. "I'm still kind of nervous about it all, but if you really want to, I guess we can go." She answered. Now, I know Holly. It was obvious that she wanted to go, but she always has to protect herself by putting everything on my shoulders so that if something bad should happen or whatever, then of course it's my fault. I'm used to this though, so I don't even bother to object anymore. "Great!" I replied. "I think we'll really enjoy ourselves. Holly smiled and nodded her head. I could tell that she was really excited about it, even though she was doing her best to hide it. We hurried through the rest of our errands, but didn't get home until about 6. Now like most women, Holly takes forever to get ready for a night out, so it was clear that she would have to hurry. I was ready in a blink, but it was about 7:45 before I heard our bedroom door open, and saw Holly start down the steps. She looked absolutely stunning! Usually Holly uses little to no makeup, but tonight her cheeks were glowing and she wore dark red lipstick. Her curly brown hair was styled flawlessly, and accentuated her soft, slightly round face. She wore a flowing white silky-looking blouse and a tight knee length black skirt. She displayed her athletic calves by wearing high-heeled black strappy shoes; her toenails with a fresh coat of dark pink nail polish. I stood up to greet her at the bottom of the steps. She wore more perfume than usual and smelled magnificent. I could see in her face a mix of trepidation and enthusiasm. After checking and double-checking to make sure everything was okay in the house, Holly was ready to go. We didn't arrive at the party until a little after 8:30. There were plenty of cars lining the street in front of the address we were given, so we were obviously at the right place. There was loud music coming from the house, but otherwise, you could hardly tell where the party was. The front door and all of the windows were closed, and the shades were down. The house was a large rancher, just like most of the other houses. It had a large driveway with a Volvo station wagon and a basketball hoop over the garage. There were a couple of children's bikes alongside the house, joined by a big wheel and a few other scattered toys. It looked like just another house on just another block. There was no way to tell that behind those closed doors and windows was a swinger party. It was kind of surreal. We rang the doorbell three times to no avail. Eventually we decided to just go in. We saw a very interesting group of people when we got inside. I would say there was about 25 people or so. The ages ranged from roughly 20-50; there were skinny people and slightly overweight people; there were a few black people, but the majority was white. Most of the people were attractive, not incredible, just normal people you'd expect at a regular neighborhood get together. There were however a few exceptions. I immediately noticed a few knockouts, and saw Holly ogling one guy in particular. As we went to the make-shift bar to grab a drink, Abbey saw us from across the room. She ran over to greet us. "I'm so glad you came!" She exclaimed. I greeted her with a quick hug and a peck on the cheek. She moved onto Holly and planted a huge kiss right on her lips. Holly was startled, and a little embarrassed. "Relax baby, this is the place to let it all hang out!" Abbey told my wife. Holly just giggled nervously. Abbey took us around and introduced us to a few people, before she was grabbed by another woman. We started chit-chatting with another couple we'd been introduced to, all the while I was scanning the room, trying to pick my target. I quickly focused in on one of the knockouts I'd seen earlier. She was beautiful. She was tall, almost six feet and slender, dressed to the nines in what looked like a linen blue pantsuit. She was also black. I've never been with a black woman before, and I thought to myself that this might be the time. She was talking with another woman, and the two of us made eye contact twice before she smiled at me and nodded hello. I couldn't take my eyes of off this vision, but was brought back to reality by Holly chiding me for ignoring her and the other couple who'd apparently walked away. After scolding me, Holly excused herself to use the restroom. I took a long drink before I saw an attractive woman approach me. "Hi handsome, how are you doing tonight?" She asked me, seductively. I hesitated before answering, so she continued. "Let me introduce myself, I'm Lauren, Abbey's sister." She told me. "Oh, hi, I'm..." I started, before Lauren interrupted me. "I know who you are, Abbey pointed you out; said I might be interested in you." She said, smiling. " I saw that you were alone, so I figured I'd come over and say hello." "Yeah, my wife Holly is in the bathroom, she'll be right back." I told her. I could tell that this woman wanted a little more than to say hello, but I had told myself that I would take it slow tonight and let Holly control what we did. I knew she was nervous and didn't want to be over-anxious and upset her. "I hate to break it to you, but she's not in the bathroom." Lauren told me, while nodding across the room. I turned and looked in the direction she was pointing, startled to see my innocent wife Holly in an enthusiastic conversation with the stud I'd seen her eyeing up earlier. "That's my husband Bill, she's talking to." Lauren continued. I was amazed by how flirtatious Holly was being. It was obvious she was trying to seduce him. She hadn't said a word to me about it. What happened to my nervous wife that came here because I wanted to? Not only was I surprised, I was also a little hurt. Holly had never been with another man, I was her first and only, yet here she was trying to get this guy? Two can play that game, I thought. I turned back to Lauren and tried to work my magic. Lauren wasn't gorgeous, but she was attractive, cute is the right word, I think. She was very petite, not much over 5 feet tall, and rail thin, not sickly, it fit her frame. She had short, curly, light brown hair, and small eyes and mouth. I could definitely see the resemblance to Abbey in her face. Lauren had very small breasts, an A-cup, and a tiny butt with slender, sexy legs. She was wearing a sundress and brown sandals, just as her sister had when she'd been with my wife and I that fateful night. I knew that this was a sure-thing, so I was relieved to not have to work very hard. After only a few minutes of talking, Lauren asked me if I'd like to retire to her bedroom. She took my hand and led the way, not allowing me the opportunity to answer. She led me down the hall, past a few bedrooms which were occupied with various people in various sexual configurations, two girls together, two couples, one room even had at least six people by my count doing all kinds of things. We got to the end of the hall and came upon a locked door. As Lauren knocked on the door, she said, "This is the master bedroom." I was startled when her husband Bill opened the door. I'd just seen him talking with Holly a couple of minutes ago. It wasn't until Lauren led me into the bedroom that it hit me. Holly must be in here too! Sure enough, there she was sitting on the bed. She stood up and walked towards me giving me the hottest, wettest kiss we'd ever shared. As our kiss ended, we heard Lauren clear her throat. "Sorry to interrupt you two." Lauren said, sarcastically. "We just wanted to let you know what is going on. Abbey told us that this was the first time at something like this, so she wanted to make it easier on you, since you were apprehensive about being here. She thought that it might be easier for you if your first time was with each other and with another couple you could be comfortable with." "I think that's a good idea. Thanks." I answered as Holly and I nodded to each other. "Great, then let's have some fun!" Lauren exclaimed. Lauren walked towards me and Bill towards my wife, engaging us in deep, sensual kisses. The four of us stumbled our way onto the king size bed, Lauren on top of me, and Bill on top of Holly. As we kissed and fondled, I opened my eyes and looked over at Holly, who was lost in the moment with her new friend. Lauren noticed that I was distracted, and whispered in my ear, "Would you like to watch for awhile? It always gets me hot to watch Bill with another woman." "I think I would." I answered. Lauren rolled off of me and laid next to me on the bed, with me behind her. Our hands continued exploring each other's bodies, while we watched the other two. Bill is the athletic type, 6 feet tall, or so, with a strong, muscular body. His sandy brown hair shaved in a crew cut. His left hand was under Holly's blouse, and had found it's way atop her left breast. Holly's hands were rested squarely on his ass, pulling his crotch into hers as she dry-humped him. Bill pulled his head from Holly's and reached down to pull Holly's blouse off. Holly's white bra soon joined the blouse on the floor. Bill sucked on her nipples as he squeezed her breasts with his strong hands. Bill was much rougher with her than I'd ever been, and she seemed to be enjoying it. As he continued smothering her bare breasts with his mouth, he moved one of his hands down and rested it on her thigh. He slowly inched it higher and higher up his leg. It disappeared under her skirt, but I could see that he had reached her mound when he began rubbing it. It wasn't long after that Holly put her hands on his broad shoulders and pushed him lower down her body. Any fear she may have had was clearly gone. Wasd this the same woman who had trembled with fear only two months ago when with Abbey? He tried to remove her skirt with his teeth, but failed, illiciting a giggle from my wife. Determined not to fail once more, he unclasped it with his hands, then flung it across the room. Now only wearing a pair of hot pink boy-short panties, Holly began to undress Bill. She pulled his black t-shirt over his head and then slid his pants down his legs. As she reached to pull his briefs off, Bill slapped her hand away. "Not yet." He groaned. Instead, he grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down very slowly, her brown patch becoming more and more visible until finally her pussy clung to the panties no longer; my wife now completely naked beneath another man. Bill grabbed hold of her thighs and spread them apart before lowering his mouth to Holly's pussy. She wriggled beneath him as he hungrily lapped at her; her legs resting over his shoulders. Either Holly was really hot or Bill is an expert, because after only a minute or so, Holly cried out in ecstasy as an orgasm overcame her. Not only did Bill continue, he lapped even harder and faster. I could see a look of pure bliss on my wife's face when she climaxed once more. I must admit, I have never gotten her off more than once while eating her out. When her second climax subsided, Bill finally removed his mouth and licked his lips savoring each drop of her juice. "You taste amazing!" He sighed. Holly just smiled, then reached down and pushed his underwear down exposing his cock. It was about as long as mine, but much thicker, in fact I'd never seen one that thick, not even in a porno! Holly had gotten his briefs down just below his ass when Bill gently pushed her back down onto her back. Again he spread her legs wide. He placed his cock over her mound and rubbed it back and forth over her lips and clit. Holly was wriggling beneath him, his teasing seemingly driving her wild. For the first time, Holly looked over at me, maintaining eye contact as Bill finally pushed into her. A look of agony swept across her face as he eased his way in. I could see that he was pushing very slowly, trying to be as gentle as possible, but Holly's teeth were still clenched and tears filled her eyes as she struggled to accept him. Apparently unable to bear it any longer, Holly put her legs straight up into the air, her feet resting on his shoulders, then placed her hands on his butt. She turned away from me, looked at Bill, then pulled him into her. She screamed out in pain as his cock buried deep inside of her, stretching her more than she'd ever been before. Bill slowly pulled back and I could see my wife quivering as he did. Slowly, but surely, I could see her getting more and more comfortable, and Bill began quickening his pace accordingly. His breathing became shorter and quicker as his face became redder and redder, his climax obviously building up inside him. He gave one final thrust, then pulled his cock out, a loud slurping noise coming from Holly's pussy as he was out completely. His cock plopped down on her. He reached down and gave it a few tugs before exploding, his come blasting all over my wife's belly and breasts. After cleaning herself off with a tissue, Holly turned to me and said, "Now it's your turn." My mind was still reeling from having watched my wife fuck another man, but Lauren quickly snapped me back. Unlike Bill, Lauren had no intentions of taking her time. I guess she was as hot and bothered from watching them as I was! Before I even knew what was happening, she was removing my slacks, having already peeled her own dress off, as well as my shirt. I regained my focus and saw that she had worn no bra, her tiny breasts tipped by equally tiny nipples. Killing two birds with one stone, Lauren removed my boxers as well as my slacks in one quick motion. I wasn't totally erect, but that soon changed. First Time for Holly Ch. 02 "Oh, looks like you need some help." Lauren breathed huskily. Her tiny hands wrapped around my length pulling me as she licked the tip with her tongue. As she sank her mouth down onto me, I could see that she was just barely able to wrap her lips around me. I wondered to myself how she could possibly perform oral on her husband, but I soon realized that she must be doing it on someone, because she was amazing. I nearly exploded after about 30 seconds! Knowing my own limitations, having just watched what I had, I knew I wouldn't last long, so I pulled her mouth off of me. I planned on flipping her over and devouring her pussy, but she had other plans. With one hand, Lauren held my cock and pointed it straight up. With her other hand, she pulled her panties to the side as she positioned herself over me. Without hesitation, she sank down onto me, my cock slipping fully into her in one quick motion. As she wrapped her hands behind her head while bouncing atop me, I placed my hands on her hips, pulling her down on top of me; meeting her thrusts with my own. She was definitely looser than Holly, but she still felt amazing. She did this thing, kind of rotating her hips from side to side, that felt incredible. Again, I could feel that I was on the brink, so I pulled her off of me. She knelt down on the bed, her ass staring me in the face, assuming the doggy-style position. I pulled her panties as far down as they would go, to her knees, and lined up at her entrance. Holly doesn't like this position, so I was new at it, and it took some getting used to. When I found a comfortable position, I began thrusting faster. I knew that I couldn't hold out much longer. After only a minute or so, I could feel my juices building up. As I pulled out of Lauren, she flipped around and took hold of my cock, even before I could. She lowered her mouth onto me and sucked me to climax, my come filling up her mouth so much that it dribbled down her chin. She wiped the excess from her chin and licked her fingers clean. I was spent and dropped back onto the bed, joined shortly by Lauren. The four of us lay there for a while, replaying everything in our minds. We eventually gathered our things and said our goodbyes, then exited the bedroom. Lauren and Bill stayed behind. As we headed for the door, I saw Abbey with the black girl I'd been mesmerized by earlier. Abbey and I made eye contact and smiled at each other, but that was it since she was in the middle of having a dildo slammed into her. Most everyone had cleared out, but there were still a few people enjoying each other's company, some in the bedrooms, and some in the living room, in plain view of the others. The car ride home was pretty quiet. My mind was still filled with images of Holly's legs wrapped around her stud, getting pummeled by him. After I showered and climbed into bed with Holly, she giggled and said only, "We must do that again!" She then flipped off the light and drifted off to sleep. I however couldn't stop thinking about all of the possibilities that lay ahead. First Time for Holly As she kissed and licked and sucked her stomach, Abbey moved her hand down and placed it over Holly's panty-covered pussy. Holly nearly hit the ceiling when she jumped from Abbey's touch. Abbey just looked up at her and again Holly simply nodded her approval. Abbey began rubbing her hand over Holly's crotch. For the first time, Holly began moaning from Abbey's teasing. Sensing my wife's approval, Abbey began kissing her way lower. When she reached her pussy, she kissed it through her panties. Holly lifted her head up and looked down. Abbey pulled her head from between Holly's legs and placed her hands on the waistband of the panties. She very slowly slid the panties down and off tossing them aside next to her bra, exposing Holly's neatly trimmed brown bush. She looked up at my wife's face as she sank back down between her legs. Again, Holly began trembling with fear. Abbey stuck her hand down and placed it on her bare pussy, the slowly began rubbing it up and down. Eventually Holly grew accustomed to it and calmed down. Just when she was getting comfortable, without warning Abbey thrust her face into Holly's crotch. She did it quickly and without warning, I guessed trying to do it before Holly could tense up. Again, Holly jumped. This time though, her pelvic bone hit Abbey in the nose, causing Abbey to jerk her head back and grab her nose. "Oh shit, are you okay?" my wife asked nervously. Abbey just began laughing. Holly giggled at first, still a little nervous, and then burst out into laughter. "Well then, where was I?" Abbey asked suggestively. Holly relaxed back onto the bed, and Abbey again placed her lips on her pussy. The incident must have relaxed my wife because she had finally stopped trembling. As Abbey licked up and down over her pussy, Holly began squirming beneath her face and moaning out with excitement. Abbey thrust one finger into her pussy while rubbing her clit with her thumb and licking her way around her pussy. My wife must have been soaking wet, because I could hear slurping noises from her pussy. As she grew more comfortable with this other woman between her legs, Holly began voicing her approval more frequently. Abbey was now eating and playing with her pussy vigorously. Holly's moaning got louder and louder until finally she cried out. "Oh my...!" she yelled out as waves of orgasm came over her. As she came down from her climax, she was panting, trying to catch her breath. She moaned out, "That was incredible!" as she fell back onto the bed. Abbey too was worn out and had yet to pull her face from between Holly's legs. She wasn't moving, but I could hear her heavy breathing. Finally she pried herself away, her face glistening with moisture. Holly pulled Abbey's head up to hers and kissed her deeply on the lips, shoving her tongue into her lover's mouth. When their kiss broke, Holly sighed, "Ooh, is that what my pussy tastes like? "You bet it is." Abbey answered her. "Would you like to know how mine tastes?" "I....I...don't know if I'm ready for that." Holly said. "Sure you are. You didn't think you were ready for me to eat your pussy, but you sure seemed to like that!" Abbey reminded her. Holly was still hesitant. "Just try to do what I did." Abbey reassured her. Holly still hadn't moved. Abbey reached down and stuck her hand into her own panties. She pulled it back out and stuck two of her fingers on Holly's lips. My wife opened her mouth and sucked her fingers like they were dicks. Again she gave her familiar sign of approval, moaning, "Mmm." Holly wasn't nearly as gentle as Abbey had been. She climbed atop of her and slid the straps of her dress off, then slid the dress off all in one shot. Abbey hadn't worn a bra and her breasts were now clearly visible. They were golden brown and had no tan-lines. She had tiny little dime-sized nipples atop her equally small breasts. Holly placed her lips over one of her breasts and was able to almost completely engulf it in her mouth. As she sucked on the one tit, she moved her hand to the other one and pinched and twisted the nipple. "Oh yeah, that's it honey, you're doing great!" Abbey groaned. Holly played with her tits for what seemed like eternity. It wasn't until Abbey pushed her lower that she released them. She kissed down to her navel and then pulled away. She knelt up and took hold of Abbey's right leg. She pulled it straight up and took her toes into her mouth, sucking each one of them alternately. She pulled it out and licked along the arch and sole of her foot and around her ankles, then repeated her process on the other foot. She kissed her way up Abbey's legs licking and nibbling her shapely calves and thighs. Abbey looked amazing laying there in only her panties and I was very jealous of my wife, but loved the show I was getting. Believe it or not, I was so enthralled by watching the two of them that I hadn't even freed my cock from its confines. When Holly got to the tops of her thighs, she again skipped over her crotch and moved up to her stomach. Again, Abbey gave her a nudge and gently pushed her head down to her crotch. Apparently Abbey's patience had run out. "Just eat my pussy, please, just do me!" she cried out. That must have been the push Holly needed. She grabbed hold of Abbey's white flower-patterned panties and pulled them off in a flash. Abbey too had a patch of hair above her pussy. Hers was dirty-blonde in color and trimmed closer than my wife's. She had noticeable tan-lines from her bikini framing her pussy. Holly took a deep breath before running the tip of her tongue along her friend's pussy. She must have enjoyed her first taste and plunged her tongue between Abbey's pussy-lips. She placed her thumbs on Abbey's lips, stretching them apart. She slurped at her pussy with abandon. Abbey had taken hold of the back of her head pulling it deeper into her as she shoved her sex up into Holly's face. Abbey meant business and wanted to get off. She was bucking wildly into Holly's face, moaning out with each flick of her tongue. She began whimpering and bucking even harder. She pushed my wife's face in deeper, and then cried out; her pussy gushed her juice on Holly's face. Holly collapsed on top of her, their lips again becoming intertwined. Their lips separated and they lay down next to each other on the bed. "What about him?" Abbey asked, motioning to me. "I guess we don't want to hurt his feelings and neglect him, huh?" Holly said while giggling. I wasn't going to wait and climbed onto the bed, lying between them. Holly kissed me and I could still taste Abbey's tart pussy-juice. Holly moved her lips away and pushed me to Abbey. Abbey gave me a huge, soft, wet kiss that felt amazing. "I get to have him all the time. I don't want to be greedy, maybe you should enjoy him." Holly said to Abbey. Abbey responded by pushing me down on the bed. She climbed top me and ripped my shirt off; buttons flew across the room. She began licking my chest and nibbling on my nipples. Holly had never done that, and it felt good. Again, Abbey was all business, and was soon tugging down my pants and boxers. My cock popped out and she took it in her hand. "You must be ready to explode, and I've wanted to fuck you forever, so I'm not going to tease you." Abbey groaned. I mouthed the words "Thank you!" to her. She straddled me, her pussy pushing against my cock. She aimed me straight up, her pussy hovering just above me. She sank down onto me, and her well-lubricated pussy pulled me in instantly. I was amazed at how tight she was! Her muscles were pulling me further and further into her. Each time she moved her hips up, her pussy slurped as it pulled me back in. In no time, we had worked up a steady rhythm that was pulling me to the brink of orgasm. I looked over at Holly who had three fingers buried inside her pussy, pleasuring herself watching me fuck Abbey. I felt Abbey's muscles tighten around me and quiver. Her orgasm brought me over the edge. I started to pull out, but didn't make it in time. Most of my come ended up spurting onto her stomach, but some of it had come too soon and was in her pussy and was dripping out onto me. Abbey moved her hand down and collected my come onto her hand then shoved it into her own mouth, licking her fingers clean. The three of us lay there, gathering our wits, pondering all that had just happened. My mind was reeling with images of Abbey eating Holly and Holly eating Abbey. It was quite a memorable night, even better than I'd hoped. "I guess you don't need a ride home." Holly kidded Abbey. She then looked at us both and said, "Thanks for doing this. I've been waiting since Dennis said you were coming." "What do you mean?" I asked her. "What do you take me for?" She replied. "You really think I didn't know what you guys were up to?" "Why didn't you say anything?" I asked her, with a guilty grin on my face. "Why would I say anything, I wanted this as much as both of you!" she responded. "I really appreciate it. I've wanted this for a long time, and I'm glad Abbey, that you were my first." "Believe me, it was my pleasure." Abbey answered. "My attraction to you was one of the things that convinced me I liked girls." "Oh, thanks I guess." Holly answered. "Let's just not make it a one time thing, okay?" Abbey asked. "Don't worry about that!" My wife exclaimed. "I wouldn't want to be with anyone else, but you two!" We talked for a few more minutes before drifting off to sleep. When I awoke, they were nowhere to be found. "I heard the shower running and went into the bathroom to see who it was, only to find the two of them scrubbing each other down. "I'll let you two be." I said. I walked away in a daze, delighted that it wasn't just a dream.