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Swinging, The First Step

By: MaryAnn678



Jim and Ella were finishing up their early morning sex. It was a little cozy and a lot perfunctory. Jim held her tight, went into the short rows, grunted and let it happen. Ella hugged him, gave him a sweet (but not passionate) kiss, and waited for him to roll off. They had been married a little over twenty years. 

"I wish it meant more to you darling," Jim said, "I feel guilty at being the only one who gets off."

"Don't worry about it love. No woman has a wild orgasm every time."

"Yeah, but you're supposed to be at your sexual peak right now, and it's been a long time since you had a screamer." 

"Any suggestions?"

"Yeah, but let me ask you a question first."

Ella said, "Shoot, and I mean that metaphorically. You already shot once this morning." 

"Smart ass, but pretty ass!" He slapped her derriere smartly, then asked his question, "What is your very favorite food?"

"Oh God! You're keeping me from starting a day's drudgery with that inane question?" She paused and continued, "Favorite food? You know what? It's scalloped potatoes." 

"Hmmm interesting. Why?"

"I never had them at home. Our potatoes were always fried, boiled, or baked, but Mom never scalloped them. Then we went to Aunt Nellie's house and she had them. God I'd have eaten them all if they hadn't stopped me. Perhaps I always loved them because they were different, and special."

Jim smiled, "I think you answered my question about sex. You really liked it with me. We had some wild times. And so spontaneous!. Anything went -- standing, lying down, dog fashioned, in the car. Now it's in bed, in the same position and pretty much the same from one time to the other."

"Want us do it standing, or on the couch, or in the car, or something?"

"That would help of course, but we're both past forty now, and I think something a bit more outré ought suit our style."

Ella paused a good couple minutes, then asked, "You're going to talk about swinging again aren't you?"

"You know, you waited a long time and finally you didn't automatically veto the idea."

She paused a long time and said, Well. . . . " 

"Let me guess. It intrigues you doesn't it."

"I suppose, a little. So many of our friends do it and I know that Sandy and Jackie really like it. But I don't think I'd be able to do it with their husbands."

Jim said, "I know a guy who has been active, he and his wife both. Both are about our age and an attractive couple. We don't know them so well that if something goes wrong we can't back out gracefully without embarrassment. Why don't we give them a call?" 

Ella said, "Oh damn Jim. I don't know. . . .I suppose that as long as I have the unequivocal right to back out, I'll try it. And I promise to give it a fair trial but I won't do something if I feel I'm going to detest it. Fair enough?"

That did it. That night they called Charlie and Grace. Both were home and both were available to chat on the phone. Charlie remembered Jim and their conversations about swinging. Grace was amenable to the idea. Ella explained her misgivings and her requirement for a loophole if things didn't work. They ended up making a date for that coming Friday evening.

On Friday Charlie called. When he said who he was Jim signaled for Ella to get on the other line. 

Hellos all around and Charlie said, "I'm afraid I have some bad news. Grace's mom is dying and she had to fly back to New York to be with her. Looks like we'll have to call off the party."

Ella answered, "Oh god I'm sorry about her mom. She has our sympathies."

"Thanks and I really feel bad about the party, but . . . "

Jim said, "So do I for both reasons Charlie. It took a long time for us to get up the nerve to try this, and I'm not sure I can do it again."

Charlie said, "I know how you feel. We had much the same problem getting started. In fact our first was a threesome, not a straight swing."

Ella wondered, "Was Grace okay with that?"

"Well, it was a bit iffy. We were with an old Navy buddy. She decided to they would just 'make out' like high school kids. Then if she wanted to go further they would."

Ella, "and how did that work?" 

"When he got his hand up under her dress and his fingers inside her panties, I could see her ready to do it. She fucked him while I watched. God it was hot." 

Jim asked, "How hot?

"You ever heard of 'cream pie?' I did that afterwards."

Ella blurted, "Cream Pie? What on earth is that?"

Both guys chuckled. Her husband said, "It's jargon for a wet pussy after she's been fucked. Imagine what it looks like."

Charlie added, "In swinging circles it's practically an initiation rite. After a woman does it with another man the first time, her husband goes down on her. Look Grace is still awake back in New York. Let me call her. If she says it's okay and you two still want, you can come over. 'll call you back in about half an hour." 

They hung up. Jim made two very dry Martinis and handed one to Ella, "Here sweetheart. You may need this."

She took the drank, then another before the phone rang, "I was sure Grace would concur folks. Our relationship is very open but we love each more than I can describe. If you like you can come over."

Jim looked at Ella. She was a bit flushed from the drinks but she still hesitated. Finally, she smiled and nodded. Jim spoke into the phone, "You got a deal my friend. We'll be there in half an hour." 

"I'm looking forward to it."

Ella asked her husband, "This is new to me. What on earth should I wear?

"I think something revealing would be appropriate. And don't worry, you will not look like a cheap woman. You simply have too much class and it shows. Keep that thought and you'll be okay."

"Even if I chicken out?"

"Even if you chicken out. More than anything else I want you to enjoy this. I mean it. If you can't, say so and I'll bring you home and we won't say anything further about it." 

Ella said, "Make me one more Martini love. I'll change into that outfit you said looks like a cheer leader's outfit. It turns you on, perhaps it'll do the same for our new friend."

On the short trip, Ella fell silent. "Penny for you thoughts honey." asked her husband.

"Oh god darling I think I want to do this, really, but how should I act?" 

"You must have gone out with guys who you knew you were going to do it with. Well, treat this the same way. When you talk to him, look at him as if he's the only man in the world. Reach over and touch him to make a point. Don't be afraid to let your skirt slide up, not that there is much to slide up in that short skirt.

"Oh and one more thing."

Ella asked, "What?"

"I think you should you take off your panties, I bet he will have an excuse to pat your ass even before you've committed yourself. Remember how you did that for me one night, the night I brought lobster home and we sent Mandy (their daughter ) to her grandparents?"

"Oh god yes, you were so hot. We both had a bit too much to drink and we ended up fucking on the floor." 

"Yep, the surest way to fire up a guy is to let him know you're not wearing your skivvies. Whether you go through with it or not you'll have one hot guy on your hands." 

Ella raised her hips and slipped off her panties. Then she smiled and rubbed them on Jim's face. He kissed the crotch. Then he said, "Hey I knew it. You were getting wet."

Ella had the last question, "Think you might do the crème pie thing?"

A long silence, then Jim answered, "Yes, if you want. If this thing works out the way I'm hoping it will, I'll be so hot I'll do almost anything,"

One final question went unasked "Give me an example?" Ella wasn't sure how far she wanted her husband to go.

All the way to Charlie's house Jim had a high school sized boner. 

The host shook Jim's hand then turned to Ella. "And you are the very honored guest." He then gave her what he thought would be the perfunctory welcome peck on the lips. But she put her arms around him and laid a real kiss on his lips. Before he could even respond she opened her mouth and it became a Frenchie. Then she dropped her hands to his ass and pulled him tight. He did the same and was rewarded with the feel of a bare ass beneath her skirt.

Jim heard him murmur, "Oh god." Things were looking up.

He led them to the bar. "Have a seat folks and relax. What would you like to drink?"

Ella felt that one more Martini would chase away the last of her reservations. JIm also had one. Again both were strong with gin and short on vermouth. It was their fourth, and last, of the evening. 

The usual pleasantries all around, then Charlie got to the point. "So you are interested in swinging?"

Jim replied for both, "Yes we have discussed it for a long time. As I think is common with most couples I'm more excited about it than my wife, but we have discussed it. My fascination is to watch her with another man. No idea why but it excites me just to think about it."

Charlie replied, "You know, I have heard almost exactly the same story from every couple in swinging. And it certainly isn't for everybody. In some cases the woman ends up liking it so much her husband gets jealous. In some neither like it. But for a few it works out fine. You don't know how many folks say it is the best thing to happen to their marriage."

Ella liked the explanation. She asked, "How did Grace like it the first time, and how does she like it now."

"As I said on the phone, and it gives me the warmies just talking about it, she decided to just try "making out" like in high school with the option of quitting if she found it was too much for her. That didn't happen. She is a terrific and passionate lover. When her would-be lover got her bra off he became her factual lover. They ended up in bed while I was an observer, a naked observer I might say. Jesus, she got off big time, a rarity on the first time I understand. And she loves it, but we try to keep from overdoing it. We have a small guest list of four couples, and have a party about once every month or so."

The conversation excited Jim. His boner returned. Ella was also turned on by it, but she still was nervous despite her show of bravado in taking off her panties and practically inviting a stranger to pat her ass. This was not just flirting. If things continued she was going to get fucked by this guy. Her hands were shaking so much that when she picked up her Martini glass the drink slopped over the sides. 

"Nervous?" asked Charlie. 

Ella giggled and said, "I'm afraid so."

"I have just the thing. You smoke?"

Gloria giggled again, "Uh, not tobacco."

Her grin was answered by a guffaw, "I think we understand each other then. Here take one hit on this and hold it. It'll chase away the bugaboos." 

He produced a small clay pipe, loaded it with enough for one good hit, lit it, and handed it to her. One would think Ella had done it before, the way she toked that pipe. She inhaled a gallon and held it until she was dizzy. Then she let it go and smiled. And smiled. And Smiled. She didn't really care if she ever stopped smiling. Chuck had some good stuff there.

Chuck asked, "How you feel Ella?"

"Horny."

She was sitting on a tall bar stool. Chuck came close and put his lips on hers. She immediately rewarded him with a Frenchie, a hot one. 

Jim was fascinated in finally watching his wife be seduced, or so he hoped. 

The kiss continued, then Charlie tried to put his hands between his wife's knees but she kept them tight. Jim wondered if she was still going to back out. 

Then she put her arms around Charlie's neck while slowly spreading her legs wide. As they kissed Jim could see her responding. He knew the moment when his new friend's hands reached her labia. When the fingers reached her clitoris she moved her ass forward and hissed a "Oh god" into Chuck's mouth. The game was afoot. The fuse was lit. Jim knew he was soon to see a magnificent explosion, one he'd been hoping for years to see.

Ella slid off the chair and gyrated her hips to the rhythm of Charlie's fingers. Soon she held him tight hand and said, "I'm cumming. Oh god Jim, I'm cumming. OOOOOOH god." It was the first of many that night for her. She didn't even realize she'd called her current active lover by the wrong name. If Charlie noticed, he said nothing. Probably it meant nothing anyhow. It was a threesome after all. 

Then he laid her glasses aside, and pulled her sweater over her head. She unfastened her bra and Chuck was treated to a view of the best set of titties to come from the office of Dr. Marcus Jacoby, the renowned cosmetic surgeon in Beverly Hills. He had transformed Ella from a lovely 34 C to a voluptuous 36 D conversation stopper. 

As he held her she reached over and pulled down his shorts and underwear. She was treated to a view of the biggest penis she ever saw. She gasped. Oh what had she got herself into?

Chuck saw the look on her face, "Believe me Ella it'll be fine. We are going to get along fine."

He led her to the bed room. The bed was turned down. He stood her by the bed and they continued hugging and kissing. She felt his cock rubbing against her. She moved against it. "Easy lover. We don't want to get it off yet. I have wonderful plans for it." Then he nudged her back on the bed and moved on top. His only thought for the time being was to be a good lover to such a goddess. He buried his face between her tits. She held them tight against his face. He probed with his fingers. She responded by moving as he probed. He sucked on each tittie in turn. She held his head and murmured as he did so. 

He moved down her body, kissing as he went. When he got to the triangle she opened her legs again. He proved wonderful at cunnilingus. His tongue worked its magic on the outside and inside of her nether regions. 

Watching it all was Jim, by now naked himself. He could not remember being so excited. No porn movie ever had such an effect as watching his wife with her legs around the neck of a man. 

Then, she got off yet again. She moved against his face, pushed her cunt into his mouth, moaned, cried and shuddered as she made those noises. 

It was now time. He moved on top, his cock pressing against her. She stopped him. Everybody held their breath. Oh god was this an eleventh hour change of mind. 

Not at all. She said, "Jim would you put it in for us? It is a threesome you know."

He had been thinking something like that. Where did he fit in exactly. He crawled in bed with his wife and their lover. He reached over and for the first time in his life, touched another man's erect cock. And what a cock it was. He hoped she wouldn't be dissatisfied with his own after that. 

He guided it to her labia, then rubbed it up and down and over her clit. Ella raise her ass. "Oh god yes darling. you know how I like it."

He then put it at the vaginal opening and whispered "both push, gently." 

It slipped in, just a little. Jim hung on and felt it slide through his fingers, into his wife. She was a talker. Once they had called a couple friends and made love with the phone line open. She described exactly what she wanted and what was happening. Four people got off on it. 

As Charlie's cock slid in she said, "Oh that is so big. Slow darling (to whom it didn't matter) Slow. Ahhhh yes that's so god. More, yes more." Then, "how much more is there?" 

Jim answered, "Just about four inches my love." He was still holding Charlie's cock, or what was left of it. 

Ella raised her ass, grabbed Charlie's ass and lunged, burying it. "Oh Christ that is wonderful. oh yes it feels so good in there. Hold it for a second or so."

Then she looked up into her lover's eyes and started slowly moving. He backed away. They came together again. Then faster. 

All the while she was talking. "I can't believe how big it is. Oh my god every inch feels wonderful in my cunt. Yes, ohh yes Charlie, do it Fuck me you wonderful man. 

And fuck her he did! The strokes got longer and harder. Then Ella broke rhythm and commenced bucking and threshing while begging for MORE MORE MORE. OOOH GOD MORE . "OH MTY GOD OOOH GOD IT'S HAPPENING.: She held him tight and bucked and squealed as he pounded her time after time. Then with a visceral scream it happened. It had been a long time since Jim heard that scream from his wife. The climax ended with her holding him tight and repeating words in pure jibberish. It took a magnificent fucking to reduce her to jibberish, and Charlie did it. 

Charlie kept plunging away as she lay there trembling. Jim moved so he could see the penetration. He saw see her juices seeping out and down the crack of her ass. She was having her best orgasm of the last several years. 

Then Charlie bent over, kissed her and asked, "Now me? Want me to cum in you?" 

"Oh god yes, put your leg outside mine. It'll make it even tighter. And let me know when it's going to happen. I want to feel it."

Again they moved together, this time no slowing down for effect. He was pounding her all the way. And she was loving it all. Then faster, and harder, Then he held it tight inside her. She reached down and grabbed his nuts and squeezed. He gave one final plunge and it happened. When Ella felt it, she had yet another screamer. 

"OH MY GOD OOOOH GOD CHUCK IT IS SO HOT." 

Then they lay still. All three breathing hard, one still with a boner. 

Finally Charlie asked, "Well how was it?"

"It was even better than scalloped potatoes."

(to be continued)

Swinging, The First Step Ch. 02



After Ellie and Charlie finished their wild and noisy threshing they untangled. They lay there silent, their bodies still close, arms still around each other. She felt him go soft inside her. A trail of their juices ran out and down the crack of her ass. Their pulses returned to normal. 

"God," Ellie wondered. "Did I overdo it? What could Jim possibly be thinking, watching his wife screaming and urging a complete stranger to fuck her harder, and with a big cock to boot?" She looked up into Charlie's face, smiled, and pull his face to hers. She gave him a quick kiss, this time without the passion. It was almost as if it was a peck goodbye. He understood and rolled off, his penis leaving a trail as it slid across her belly. 

Ellie lay there naked and wet in parts. It was awkward. What next? In the arcane world of swinging was there a protocol for this? 

Jim recognized her worries and reacted immediately. Naked himself, he got in bed with his wife. "Darling, I love you. You were so beautiful and so exciting."

"Were you jealous at seeing me get off so hard Jim? At first I thought I'd just fake it, then the passion took over and I lost it. Jesus, it was hot."

"No. I'm glad we did it. When he shot a load in you I wondered if you felt it. 

"Oh god yes, and he left a lot behind."

He put his fingers in it and asked, "You want me to do it?"

"I think you should, or you'll always feel left out somehow." She pushed his head and he moved south. A big dollop was on her leg. He ran his tongue over it, wondered about those stories that called it delicious. It wasn't. He moved on to other spots. As he did, he also realized that he had passed two hitherto forbidden benchmarks this evening. He had held another man's erect penis, then tasted his semen. But he wasn't done yet. As he had done so many times he dove into her triangle. His tongue reached all the hot spots then he pulled her on top of his face and plunged into her vagina from below. It was a big crème pie and a lot of it was on his face. . 

No backing out now. As he felt her grind her pussy into his face he felt her hands on his cock. He wondered if she'd finally give him what he'd asked for these many years -- a blowjob done to completion. Damn he wanted that. 

But no. She put her face alongside of it and stroked it. When he started moving she stroked faster. It was different this time. He felt her face against him, and her hand holding it tight to her. She gently stroked and he moved his hips to her rhythm. Then it started to happen. "Oh god Ellie. Oh god darling. ooooh ooooh. And as he looked up her body he saw it erupt all over the side of her face and into her face. 

But a real blow job, if there ever would be one, would have to wait. 

After a while they got dressed, then bade Charlie goodbye, and made their exit. 

The next day they had an e-mail with a curt message from Jim. "Gloria called early this morning saying her mom died peacefully."

The next day they sent a sympathy card to Gloria, and signed it "Your friends, Jim and Ellie." Then they sent a donation to the cancer society in Gloria's name.

Three weeks later they received an e-mail from both. "We are planning a party and would like to talk with you on the phone. When is the best time for all four of us to call? Back went the answer: How about 7 p.m. tonight? We'll be free to talk. "

Jim wondered how this might go? Was Ellie ready to make take the next step. Could she handle multiple partners in one night, all with the others in the same room? How would she handle that? Would she even be willing to try? Would he/

Finally the phone rang, again hellos all around. Charlie got to the point quickly. "Folks we are having a swinging party this Friday and we would like you folks to come. You would make the fourth couple. What do you think?

Jim was fumbling for words when Ellie answered for both, "Sure. What time?" They would be taking the next step. 

Jim summed up the details. There would be four couples, all about the same age. It would be racially integrated. Same room sex was the general rule, but there would be one bedroom set aside for privacy if a couple wished. Everybody was expected to get it on with everybody of the opposite sex but nobody had to do anything more than just vanilla intercourse. Be honest. Tell your partners what was taboo and/or what you really like. Everybody was urged to arrive for a social hour to get acquainted. Once the party started men would be wear nothing more than their shorts, but would have to strip before engaging. The women could wear brief attire if they preferred. Twosomes, threesomes or more encouraged. Condoms available. 

On the appointed night they were once again on the way to an adventure. 

This time Gloria and Charlie answered the door together. She was, as advertised, forty something and lovely. Gloria wore a kimono, slit up the leg and nothing showing underneath. She gave Ellie a quick hello peck on the cheek then turned to Jim. His hello kiss was not a quick peck. it was a full fledged, open mouthed kiss. She fondled his ass. When he reciprocated he felt nothing but ass under the kimono, firm well shaped ass. She ground her hips against him and went "hmmmmm" when she felt his erection. Jim looked over her shoulder and saw his wife getting and giving the same treatment. He hoped the hour would pass quickly. 

So did Ellie. She remembered reading that in many cases the distaff side was reluctant to start swinging, but once started they were more eager than men to continue. This was an adventure she had been looking forward to ever since she had left this house last time. She hoped Jim would understand. 

Somewhat reluctantly they broke away from the passionate embraces and made their way to the bar in the kitchen. They had a quart of fine Scotch for the host and a more modest bottle of chilled Rhine wine for themselves -- just enough to chase away the nervousness -- no more. Tonight they would stay sober. Back in the living room, a big African American greeted them, "Hi folks I'm George and this is my wife Andris. We are here for you to learn whether we folks are really different" They were passed on to Jack and Yoshi, obviously of Japanese descent. Jack introduced himself and Yoshi, "Hi, as you can see we are both of Japanese ancestry. I'm a third generation and thoroughly Americanized. Yoshi is a native of Japan and has a bit of trouble with the language, but she brings something extra to the party, a keen appreciation of some exotic Oriental sexual techniques. 

The social hour was much like any other hour with a mixed group of friends. No groping. No nudity. Hardly even any ribald humor. After the welcome kiss, which Jim and Ellie presumed was also given to the others, no outside observer would have guessed they would soon be paired off in wild sexual abandon. 

Indeed, Charlie had told Ellie that getting a party actually started was a bit of a problem and he asked her to help in that. She, an accomplished speaker, had spent a lot of time going over her lines. But her work seemed to be cut out for her. Even the drinking was done slowly. Ellie wondered if she could indeed inflame the passions. Hell she knew how to talk, but this was her first real swing party! 

Then, at eight sharp, Gloria rang a bell. "Party time folks. I have four slips of paper numbered one through four. Ellie, being the newest will be number one, Yoshi, number two; Andris three, and I'll be four. Jack you reach inside the hat and the number you pull out will be your first partner. Then Jim, etc. Ellie was to be Charlie's first partner. That suited her just fine. There was something she wanted to do. 

Then the women repaired to the bedroom to change into . . . well, into almost nothing. The party was underway. She marveled at Yoshi. The Japanese-American was perhaps forty, but still looked like a teenager, a well built teenager. She knew that men loved titties. Yoshi's were small but proportionate to her small frame. Andris's tits were large enough to satisfy the mammary fixation of any man. She guessed that Gloria's, like her own, were surgically enhanced. If so, both operations were a success. 

Gloria looked her cohorts over and said, "Okay girls, let's all go get laid."

They walked back into the living room and looked their soon-to-be sex partners over. All were sitting in on a sofa, a chair, or on one of the mattresses lying about the room. And they were nearly undressed, at least down to their shorts. But so far not a hint of a wild sex party. Jim aimed to change that with the help of Ellie. "Folks we have a new couple here tonight. In fact their only experience with swinging was a threesome that I was privileged to take part in a few weeks ago. Ellie, would you like to introduce yourself and your loving hubby, Jim?"

Ellie's outfit would certainly draw attention. It consisted of nothing but a thigh-length, beige, nearly transparent teddy. No panties. No bra. Her breasts pushed at the material, nipples clearly visible. She stood, looked her small audience over, smiled and began, "Hi I'm Ellie and I am in love with my husband." She reached over and fondled his shorts, then pulled them down. He clearly had an erection. Andris, his first partner looked at it, smiled and reached across and gently stroked it. In turn he reached over and stroked her breasts. Things were starting to happen.

Ellie continued, "We are not only in love, we have a wonderful sex life. I'd guess that if everybody was as satisfied with theirs as we are there would be no divorce anywhere in the country." She then looked right at Jim and added, "God I love you darling. I love you so much I want you to have a wonderful time tonight." Then she walked around the room caressing Jack's and George's cock, then pulling their shorts down, and added "I certainly intend to.

"But if things are so wonderful, what are we doing here?

"The answer is easy. Things are wonderful because we refuse to stop looking for new exciting things to do. And we do them together. Four weeks ago the two of us visited Charlie. A few drinks, some interesting "tobacco" and he and I fucked while Jim watched.

"Risque? Oh hell yes, and I wasn't sure I'd do it, but before we were done I was fucking him back as hard as he was fucking me. I'm sure you ladies know how hard and how forceful that can be. Huh?"

Then she pulled Charlie's shorts down and squeezed his nuts. 

"Best of all Jim was a part of it. He helped me get over my nerves, then he even guided Charlie's cock into me. When it was over he ate the crème pie, just because I asked him to."

By now everybody was listening intently but hands were moving, including Ellie's. She was stroking her own breasts as she talked. Then she dropped one hand to her crotch and pushed the thin material up and down her vagina and on her clit. Finally she pushed some of the material up her vagina. 

"Yes, this makes me hot," she said. "I love the idea of being an exhibitionist and a voyeur all at once.

"But the swinging? Common knowledge has it that if a person's wife does it her husband won't ever look at her the same again." She again interrupted Jim's ministering to Andris and asked, "That so Jim?"

He looked around the room and answered, "Yes it's true, but it doesn't have to be bad. In fact, I look at Ellie with even more passion than ever before. We have fucked more and in more places than we did the first three weeks of our marriage. We can't keep our hands off each other. One night I came home while she was standing at the stove getting dinner. The kids were gone. I walked behind her, slipped my hands under her t-shirt and fondled her tits (at this Ellie caressed her own breasts). Then I put my hands down the front of her shorts.

"She turned off the stove, walked outside into the garage, dropped her shorts and bent over the hood of the car. We had the fastest fuck we ever had. It didn't last more than a minute but it was hot and we knew we'd have another session before we went to sleep. We haven't missed a night since the party." 

By this time Ellie was getting really hot herself. As she fingered herself she gyrated her hips. But she had more to tell, "I even did something Jim had asked me to do many times. On the way back from Oceanside one night. I suggested we take the coast highway rather than the freeway because the moon was shining on the water. He knew I love to make it in the car, but I wanted something more that night."

"We pulled over and did the usual high school stuff, kissing fondling, and all. Then I unzipped his pants, told him to recline the seat, pushed him back. and went down on him. I have done that a lot but I've always pulled away just before he would cum. This time I pulled his pants down, he was fondling my titties, soon he started moving his hips, my signal to get out of the way. 

"I said, 'not tonight darling, keep going, I want to do this. . . all the way this time.' Then I slipped a lubricated condom on my finger and pushed it up his ass, all while giving him a hot, wet blowjob. Soon he groaned, oooh god I'm cumming' I stayed with it even stroked it with my free hand. He gave a hard shove and let it fly. I had given my first complete blow job. I had a mouth full and not knowing exactly what to do, just swallowed. I've done it every time since. I have no idea why I enjoyed it but I did. I really did! Perhaps it was because the man I love wanted it, but I'm now willing, even anxious, to do it to others, and I intend to swallow." 

She paused, and continued, "In case anybody is interested." 

By this time the party was really underway. George and Yoshi had moved to a mattress. He had gone down on her and was moving on top. Still fingering herself Ellie watched as his six foot four inch frame dwarfed Yoshi's five foot body. Then the lithe Japanese woman reached down and guided him in. Ellie was by this time moving her fingers rapidly and shaking as she neared an orgasm. God it was exciting watching the seemingly mismatched pair start to make love. And with such gusto! 

Ellie turned back to Jim smiled then moved close so her hips were even with his face. He reached out, pulled up her nightie, and fondled her ass. This time her gyration brought her labia in contact with his mouth. He parted them with his tongue and commenced giving her thrill after thrill. Soon she held his head tight as his tongue worked its way inside her. She put her left leg over his right shoulder and fucked his face. 

She had wondered about her noisy orgasms but the sounds from the other three couples allayed that. She was noisy as the orgasms came in waves but she could clearly hear the unmistakable sounds of sex from the others. The living room sounded like the sound track of a cheap porno movie, but she was sure these sounds were authentic. Especially Yoshi's who simply could not be faking an orgasm that authentically. 

Now engulfed in passion, Ellie held Charlie's head tight, ground her pussy into his face, quivered and had her first of the night. There would be many more. 

When she quit shaking, Charlie lay down on the mattress and pulled her down with him. He asked, "May I be the second person you fuck with that lovely face of yours?"

She licked his lips, still wet with her own juice, "Yes, I hope you have a big load for me. And please tell me every step of the way what it feels like."

She pushed him onto his back and made the exotic trip down his body, stopping to suck and nibble on his nipples while grasping his balls. Then further until she worked her way around his erect cock. Down his legs then back up on the inside. By now she was astraddle his left leg. She opened her vulva so her clit rubbed on his leg. As she moved her mouth back up to his cock she rubbed on his leg. "Hummmm," she pondered, "A girl can have an orgasm while giving head. Interesting!" 

"Then she was licking his balls as he said, "Oh Christ, Ellie, Oooh Christ, that's so wonderful. So fucking wonderful."

By the time she put her lips on his cock they both were excited. Charlie told her exactly how it felt, "Ohh sweetheart that's so good. Make it wet with your saliva." Now she grabbed his balls and started moving up and down, so vigorously that she he nearly choked her on the downstroke. He started moving faster. Then she felt a hand on her shoulder. Yoshi had a glass of hot water. "You take some, put in your mouth. He cum hard."

God the water was hot, so hot she could hardly stand it at first, but she wanted this to be extra exciting. She filled her mouth with it then again slid over his stiff cock, the water running down past his balls and down the crack of his ass. 

Charlie gave with a loud yell, lunged, nearly choking Ellie then grabbed her head and gave several hard strokes and exploded in her mouth. 

She had sucked her second cock, and was ready for more sex. 

She didn't have long to wait She felt a hand caressing her ass, then her pussy. Who could this be? Whomever it was, was behind her, and she couldn't see him. And whomever it was, was good at what he was doing. The gentle fingers softly caressed her vulva then moved inside. Up and down they went until they rested on her clit. God it felt good. She loved the excitement of being made caressed by a stranger. Ellie disengaged from Charlie and raised her ass to give the mystery lover better access. She also closed her eyes to enhance the mystery. 

And so it continued, One hand reached under her, she raised up, the other on her pussy, she reveled in the experience. And she reacted to it. She moved back his probing fingers. They in turn invaded her and stroked her g-spot. It wasn't long in coming, she commenced murmuring as he worked her over. "Ohhhh yes that's so good. I love that. Yes, do it more. More, more, god yes,more."

Then both hands went to her hips and she felt his penis at the opening. A giant shove and he was inside her. A few quick strokes and she was getting off big time. A few more and so was he. She didn't even recognize the "oooohhhhh," but she felt the result of the climax of the stranger.

And she heard the applause of an appreciative audience. Everybody else had stopped to watch them, and they had put on a great show. Ellie looked back over her shoulder and said, "That was wonderful, but I thought you guys all had small peckers."

"Ahhh so, "replied Jack, "We inscrutable Orientals get velly big peckers when excited, and you, Madam Lovely Ass velly exciting."

"Velly exciting indeed, next time, and I hope it's soon, I want you on top so I can look at you."

Jack added the kicker, "I assure you lovely lady with the big knockers I will do it your way."

MaryAnn had indeed helped make the party a success, and by the simple expedient of closing her eyes and raising her ass. 

And it wasn't over yet, not by a long shot, metaphorically speaking of course. 

She had been having one type of sex after the other for about three quarters of an hour. She went to the bathroom to repair her looks, then, she went to the bedroom where she'd left her clothes. She took retrieved her panties, picked them up, checked the crotch, pushed her finger in a small opening where the threads had been snipped. She also used a nail clipper to snip a few stitches in the hem of her teddy. Then she came back into the main room where there was a lull. She said something to her husband then went to the bar in the kitchen and poured herself her second glass of wine. 

She wasn't alone for long. "Hi, girding up for the next round?" George was standing by the bar and was naked. 

She immediately looked down at his cock. It was limp. "I'm resting myself," he said, "Getting ready for the main event." George was next on her schedule.

Ellie said, "We both want to be at our best don't we?"

George changed the subject, "I want to tell you that you have added some pizzazz to the program tonight. If there hadn't been women present you'd have seen four guys whacking off when you told of giving your first experience in swinging, especially after you demonstrated your own . . . uh your own passion by masturbating. Then when you pulled our shorts down and groped each of us in turn . . . God!"




Swinging, The First Step Ch. 02



"Like to know what was going through my mind?" asked Ellie.

"Dare I guess?"

"I was fantasizing about how exciting it would be if I had been here with you four and no other women. I would start by giving one of you head then another would join in. Before it'd be over I'd had sex one way or another four guys in succession. Such thoughts are evoked by letting my imagination loose."

"Do you think you'd enjoy that?"

Ellie thought for a while, took another sip of Chablis and said, "Enjoy? As in having a succession of orgasms? Probably not. But enjoy doing something I'd never tried, something few women tried, and doing it because I was in charge of my body and because I wanted to? Hell yes. I'd enjoy that! 

"And my talk, that ended up being mostly impromptu. A new door opened tonight and it keeps opening with each new partner. We are fortunate to be free of the hypocrisy we are forced to live under, for a few hours at least."

"But you believe in the sanctity of marriage," he asked?

"Sanctity connotes a religious aspect. No, I don't believe it is sacred. In or out of a relationship, including matrimony, I'm involved with one other person, sometimes more, not a mysterious, and awfully unlikely being. In any case my husband and I are in love and we fully intend to stay that way. Being in love doesn't mean we have to own one another. In fact I'm finding this way is much, much better."

"So you like to continue this philosophical discourse while practicing polygamy?"

As they were talking she reached over and fondled his cock. Soon it was no longer limp. 

She whispered, "That for me?"

"Yes, how do you want it?"

"if you're up to it, I want it rough, very rough." 

George gave with a huge smile, "You got it babe. I think we'll be the hit of the party."

Ellie added one more comment, "You should know the teddy will rip off easily, and the panties have a convenient hole in the crotch."

With that, the naked George with a boner, picked up Ellie with bright red hair and little nothing else. He carried her into the living room where a startled group awaited. All sexual activity had ceased some time ago even though every guy and every gal had not yet hooked up. They had simply quit. They looked up as their quiet sanctuary was invaded by what appeared to be a mad couple. Those not engaged looked up as Mister Mad threw Miss mad on the mattress and fell on top of her He took hold of her hair and pulled her face to his. The kiss was wild and hot. He reached inside the hem of her bodice and gave a yank. He pulled her shoulders down hard, but another yank and the material ripped. She was now lying there in tatters. Then his hands went to her panties. She stopped him. 

"Don't take them off, push right through them, hard and rough."

George looked to be up to the challenge. While looking his paramour in the eye he backed off and shoved his hard cock into her thin panties. Then again, until the last threads parted and he bulled his way through, all the way through he was completely inside her. She wanted it rough and that's exactly what she was getting. She gasped as he entered her, then, without pausing, he shoved it all the way. 

Ellie gasped but grabbed his ass and said, "That all you got buster?"

"Fuck you white woman, I'll have you screaming in a bit. Remember I've waiting to get hold of you all night." ."

"Put up or shut up buster, and don't stop or even slow down. Remember it isn't over until the white woman screams." With that she raised her ass off the mattress and pushed back at him as hard as he slammed it to her."

And so it went. The others had been watching in fascination, but now they joined the melee. Jim had been sitting with Yoshi. Soon their hands were on each other. He rolled off the mattress and lay close to his wife's ass where he could get a closeup. Yoshi followed, put his cock in her mouth and moved until it got hard. Then lowered herself on it and started moving up and down as she looked at Ellie in the throes of passion. On the other side of George and Ellie were Charlie and Andris, now going at it dog fashioned. Jack and Gloria standing close by fucking standing up.

The party was again in full swing. But Ellie was unconcerned that she had started something. She was getting pounded just as she asked. George dwarfed her body, held her tight and slammed his cock into her. She not only met each stroke, she goaded him into a bigger effort. 

"I thought you guys were tough. Come on fuck me hard Goddamn you, let me feel it."

"You fucking white cunt. Take this." With that he increased his efforts. Igniting a wild response from the redhead. But it couldn't simply continue at that pace. Soon he held Ellie tight, gave those last hard, short strokes and said, "Ohhhh god. Ooooh god I'm cumming." 

Ellie was unable to answer. She could only manage, OOOOH GOD DAMN! GOD DAMN! OOOH THAT WAS HOT." 

They lay together nearly collapsed. Around them the party they had revived was still raging. Similar sounds of passion came from their six playmates.

The party was a huge success, and Ellie was now a swinger. She didn't mind the cognomen a bit.