Jennie volunteered to start, and to my surprise talked about the time she and an ex-boyfriend had gone to a dance club. They ended up taking a guy they’d met home to her boyfriend’s apartment. “Putting it bluntly,” Jennie said with a laugh, “I was so horny that night, that after taking on both of them twice, I wanted more and had to masturbate in front of them to get my third orgasm. Then they took turns licking their come from my pussy. I could hardly walk the next day! After that, I even gave them a good-night suck-off!”
We all laughed, but I knew how hot Jennie can get and I could see her nipples were hard under her dress. She had told me about the episode and we’d talked about bringing a third person into our bedroom, but the opportunity had never really presented itself. The thought of my Jennie getting fucked by two guys at once always leaves me with a bone, and that night was no exception. As she talked, my cock grew bigger than ever in my trunks.
Darren related how once, at a New Year’s Eve party, he’d taken two women for a quickie in the host’s bathroom. One woman sucked him off while he brought the other to orgasm with his fingers. “There were a few looks when we left the bathroom, but we were all laughing too hard to notice,” Darren said. The embarrassing part came when one of the women realized she’d left her panties in the bathroom and one of the guests came out and asked who’d left them behind. “I think the host had them framed and hung in the rec room,” Darren added.
Lindsay opened another bottle of wine and went around refilling our glasses. As she bent over to pour, I could see her 36Cs dangling in front of me. She smiled at me when she caught me staring and said with a laugh, “Darren, your friend Josh is staring at my tits!”
Darren just laughed and said, “That’s okay because I’m staring at Jennie’s thighs and trying to look up her skirt!”
We all laughed and went out to sit on the large screened-in porch. The large mattress Darren and Lindsay had slept on the night before was still out there. Jennie pulled Darren to the mattress and sat with him, while Lindsay and I sat next to each other on the couch. It was Lindsay’s turn to tell her story.
“I guess mine’s about a threesome as well,” she said, putting her hand on my thigh. I could feel myself getting harder as she touched me. My wife wasn’t paying attention though. She had lain back to listen with her head on Darren’s lap. Under Darren’s trunks I’m sure there was a hard-on, only inches from my wife’s lips. Jennie’s dress had slid back, and from where Lindsay and I sat, we could see a part of Jennie’s perfect ass. Lindsay absentmindedly stroked my thigh as she talked.
“Last year Darren went with me to a nurse’s convention (Lindsay is a RN), and while I went to seminars, Darren loafed around the pool getting tan and horny. Since nearly all the nurses were women, he sort of stood out in more ways than one, but he was good-natured about it.
“After the convention dinner I invited two old college girlfriends up to our room to talk. Darren begged off and said he’d go down to the bar and watch a ball game. The three of us talked forever and eventually we got onto the subject of sex. It turned out that both my friends, Allison and Cindy, were bi and told me how the variety of having both men and women was something they enjoyed, even though they appeared to be normal, straight career women. I asked them what it was like, and they said they’d be happy to show me. Before I knew it, I was naked on the bed with Allison sucking one of my nipples and Cindy sucking the other while they both caressed my pussy. I’d never experienced that before and thought I’d go crazy. I’d forgotten all about Darren!
“Well Darren came into the room only to see the three of us naked on the bed. He was so cool. ‘Don’t let me interrupt,’ he said, ‘but I hope you don’t mind if I watch.’ It was mind-blowing to have my husband there watching as these two lovely women brought me to multiple orgasms with their tongues.”
“But you know what?” Lindsay said. “Even after those orgasms, I still wanted Darren’s cock, and I mean I wanted it bad. So I begged him to fuck me right there. I was going wild! Darren took of his clothes and when Allison and Cindy saw those nine inches of uncut meat, they both giggled and said it would be unkind not to share. What could I say? Plus I knew one of Darren’s favorite fantasies is group sex.”
Darren blushed. Jennie sat up and with no hesitation, grabbed his cock through his swim trunks and said, “I’m sure it’s at least nine inches, but I can’t tell if it’s uncut.” We all laughed at that and Lindsay continued her story. Jennie lay back down and Darren lightly brushed her thighs with his hand as she listened. Watching her enjoy it was an incredible turn-on for me.
“Darren was great that night,” Lindsay said as she continued her story. “I took the first load from him, and then sucked him hard again. Then he filled Allison with a second load of his tasty come. The three of us caressed him with our breasts to help him get hard a third time and he pounded away at Cindy’s wet pussy. I’d say that was one unforgettable time!”
“That was really my most exciting time too,” Darren said. “But I wasn’t sure if Lindsay wanted me to tell that one.”
“I don’t think we have many secrets from Jennie and Josh,” Lindsay said as she slid closer to me and ran her fingers up my thigh. She gave my balls a gentle squeeze. I thought I’d go nuts.
It was my turn to tell my story, but I wasn’t sure where this was going. I really wanted Jennie to have a great time, and she sure looked like she was, with Darren’s caresses up her inner thigh, only inches away from her pussy. But we hadn’t talked and I wasn’t certain if she was just waiting for all of us to go to bed, or if what she really wanted was to have Darren fill her with his hard and ready cock. Little did I know.
Lindsay got up to get more wine. She filled Jennie and Darren’s glasses first. When she turned to me, I lowered my glass as a joke, expecting to get a peek down her cleavage. “Why make it difficult?” she said, and reached behind her neck to untie her top. Lindsay’s beautiful tits were suddenly there in front of me like a fantasy come to life. “Josh is staring at my tits again,” she called out, and we all broke into wild laughter.
Suddenly Jennie said, “That’s not fair, you little show-off!” She was joking, and as we watched, my Jennie rolled onto her back, lifted her dress and spread her legs for all of us to see. Her hot, wet, shaved pussy was gorgeous. I swear I saw steam coming out of it.
“I need something in this little honeypot and soon,” Jennie said, “and I don’t care if it’s a cock, a tongue or a dildo. And I don’t care who it belongs to. You guys are driving me crazy with all this talk and no action!”
Darren took the hint, and after looking at me for an okay, which I readily gave, he dropped down and began to tongue Jennie’s overheated love-pot. At the same instant Lindsay looked at Darren, who nodded, and straddled me on the couch, her amazing breasts in my face. Her nipples were hard and she had two-inch areolae surrounding them. She whispered in my ear. “I really need you to suck them while your cock is in me.”
In a heartbeat my trunks were down and my cock was up and in one of the sweetest pussies I’ve ever toured. Now, Darren may be nine inches and uncut, but I’m uncut too, only closer to eleven inches. I slid into Lindsay, and she cried out, “I can feel you up there!” as I spread her legs wider to gently probe my tool even deeper.
I didn’t really have time to pay attention to Jennie and Darren, but when I did look, Darren had replaced his tongue with his cock and his tight ass was pounding away, his cock thrashing inside Jennie, who certainly was enjoying it immensely. Meanwhile Lindsay was cautiously bouncing up and down on my cock, while I hungrily worked her nipples with my mouth.
Jennie and Darren came first, and I could tell it was a good one for Jennie because of the way she moans when she has a great orgasm. She releases loud shuddering groans which I’m sure they heard across the lake. Lindsay reached around and stroked my balls as she came. Sophisticate that I am, all I could say to her was “thank you” over and over again.
We relaxed for a while, the four of
us all naked on the mattress, and I took my turn getting the wine. Darren and Jennie were lying there naked, and while I poured them wine, my wife was playing with Darren’s cock, which I could see was getting hard again. After I had poured a glass for Lindsay, she took my cock in hand, dipped it in her wine glass, and pronounced in a fake French accent that she found the wine good but a bit salty.
We didn’t talk much for a while. We all just enjoyed the presence of good friends and good sex, a sort of group afterglow. I think the question we were all asking ourselves at that moment was, what do we do now?
Lindsay resolved that question, as it turned out. She rolled over and began to stroke Jennie’s thighs. Jennie was still playing with Darren’s cock, but she quickly focused on the attention she was getting from Lindsay.
“I think you’re being a little selfish,” Lindsay said, as she moved higher and higher up Jennie’s inner thighs.
“What do you mean?” Jennie asked.
“Well, you’ve got a load of something my horny husband left behind and I don’t think it’s right not to share. Plus, I think that swollen pink clit needs a woman’s touch.”
Jennie knew exactly what Lindsay was talking about and gave Darren’s cock a little pat and said, “Later.”
Lindsay slid over and spread Jennie’s firm, tanned thighs. “This stuff is great fresh, but even better from a buttered bun,” Lindsay said as she lapped Darren’s spew from my wife’s freshly-loved pussy.
Jennie relaxed and looked at me. “But who’s taking care of Lindsay?” she asked. Darren jumped up before I could answer and in a flash was licking Lindsay clean of the large load I could see trickling down the inside of her tanned thighs. Unable to just watch any more I crawled over and gave Jennie my cock to suck, which she did with gusto. Darren must have been doing a good job because Lindsay shook with another orgasm. Then she concentrated on Jennie, who released my cock to work on her own big orgasm.
The four of us spent the rest of the weekend sunning nude on the new deck. Somehow, just lying around naked together kept turning everyone on. I’d be lying there, and suddenly Jennie would roll over and start sucking me, or Darren would get up, spread Jennie’s legs and slide his cock into her while Lindsay and I watched. We played a game where the girls would lie on their backs and take Darren and me in, and we’d pump away in unison for about a minute, then switch, then switch back and forth again. The winner was the guy who held off for the longest. I have to admit I lost, finally shooting my third wad of the day into Lindsay’s steaming joy-box, but I sure didn’t feel like a loser!
And everyone had their own threesome. Jennie, Lindsay and I started with a three-way kiss—something I’ll never forget! It turned out to be a great weekend, even though I never got to tell my most memorable sexual experience.
—J.S., Newark, New Jersey
FROM POKER TO BLACKJACK TO ACE IN THE HOLE, EVERYONE’S A WINNER
I am twenty-seven years old and have been married to my beautiful wife Patricia for almost two years. Patricia is twenty-eight, with gorgeous brown hair and green eyes. She is five foot six with a body to die for. We had always been curious about swinging. However, we never had the opportunity to try it—until last month, that is.
We were visiting a couple of friends, Jon and Ann. We have all been friends for years. In fact, Patricia and I were the ones who had originally set them up. Ann is a tall blonde with a willowy figure and Jon is tall and ruggedly built.
On this particular night, we were drinking and playing cards. After a few hours, our inhibitions had been considerably lowered and Jon suggested half-jokingly that we play strip poker. The girls had had just enough to drink to agree. We decided that, in order to simplify things, we would play blackjack. The losers of each hand would remove an article of clothing.
It didn’t take long before all four of us were almost naked. I was down to my boxers. Jon his T-shirt and boxers. Patricia and Ann both in their bras and panties. At that point, we decided that only the person to the left of the winner would have to remove clothing.
I won the next hand and there was silence as my wife removed her bra. Her nipples were completely erect with excitement. We all stared as Patricia softly caressed her breasts and asked if we liked what we saw. We all said yes. Ann won the next hand and I stood to take off my boxers. As I pulled them down, my hardening cock sprang free. Patricia leaned over and stroked it briefly, saying, “It looks like I’m not the only one getting all worked up.” Patricia won the next hand and Jon removed his boxers. Ann sat up and playfully gave his prick a couple of licks. Jon then reached down and started fondling her breasts.
All at once, we decided to forget the game. I leaned over and began playing tonsil-hockey with my wife while my hand went between her legs. Her panties were soaked through. Patricia stroked my cock as I pushed a finger inside her. I looked over and saw Jon’s head between Ann’s legs as she pinched her nipples and squeezed her tits. I pulled my wife’s panties off and leaned down so that I could taste her.
As I licked Patricia’s wet pussy and hard clit, she maneuvered around to suck my stiff cock. Ann was moaning louder and louder as she approached orgasm. Jon had one finger inside her as his tongue flicked against her clit. Suddenly, Ann’s legs clamped around Jon’s head as she came. A second later, Patricia’s juices flooded into my mouth as she also orgasmed.
When she had caught her breath, I moved around and placed the head of my cock against Patricia’s pussy lips. Jon and Ann watched as I slid my prick into Patricia’s wet cunt. Jon walked over and kneeled down to caress my wife’s heaving breasts and hard nipples. Ann came over and sat behind me. She reached under my legs and caressed my balls as I fucked my wife. It felt incredible! Then, she wrapped her fingers around my cock and stroked it as it slid in and out of Patricia’s pussy.
As Ann was doing this, Patricia leaned over and took Jon’s cock into her mouth. She stroked it up and down as her lips and tongue worked on the purple head. I started slamming into her. Ann came around so that I could reach her sopping wet box with my hand. I slid two fingers into her and rubbed my palm against her hard clit.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and exploded inside Patricia. My jism spurted into her and she came at the same time. Just then, Jon shot in her mouth. Her throat was working as she tried to swallow it all. Ann’s juices flooded onto my hand as she came.
We then relaxed and had a couple of drinks. After a while, Ann asked if we were ready for round two. At this, Jon and I began rubbing her body. I caressed her tits as Jon worked on her pussy. Both of our cocks began to harden. Patricia came over and began stroking my cock, making it even harder. Jon then mounted his wife and shoved his cock into her cunt. I continued rubbing her tits and tweaking her nipples. Every time he slammed into her, she moaned. Patricia then said, “What about me?” I turned around and fondled her bush with one hand and stroked my cock with the other.
When I was fully hard, I lay down and Patricia mounted me. She began rubbing her clit as she slid up and down. I heard Ann say, “Let me do that,” then saw Ann’s hand replace Patricia’s. I then reached over and rubbed Ann’s clit as she rubbed Patricia’s. Watching Ann’s hand on my wife’s pussy was making me more excited than I ever remembered being. Jon was also getting more turned on and soon climaxed.
After he pulled out, Ann sat up and leaned over my body. The next thing I saw was her tongue flicking against Patricia’s clit. Ann pulled my cock out and gave it a few sucks, then shoved it back in. She alternated between doing this and sucking Patricia’s clit until we both orgasmed. It was the most powerful orgasm of my life! After this, we were exhausted. We just lay where we were and fell asleep. The next morning I was awakened by Patricia stroking my cock with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other. Soon, she mounted me and rode us both to orgasm. This, in turn, woke Jon and Ann. After watching them fuck, we all took turns in the shower. Patricia and I then left, promising that we would be back for a repeat performance in the near future. That is a prom
ise that we intend to keep!
—D.D., Bridgeport, Connecticut
SEX WITH NEW SWINGER FRIENDS HELPS THEM ADJUST TO THEIR NEW LIFE
Things started changing when I took a new job. My wife and I had to move to a different state, leaving all our friends and relatives behind. Monica was feeling lonely. She had recently had a tubular pregnancy and had lost the baby. The doctor said it would be dangerous for Monica to get pregnant in the near future, so he tied her tubes. Though people at work were friendly and all, they didn’t seem too social. Then Tracy, a black co-worker, invited Monica and me to dinner with him and his wife. We readily accepted.
Shawna and Monica hit it off from the start. We had never had any close black friends before. That evening, Tracy asked if Monica and I had ever considered swinging. I replied that we had discussed it a few times. He wanted to show us some tape of a swingers party Shawna and he had attended.
Monica and I agreed. The women at the party drew names from a bowl. If a woman got her husband’s name, she had to put it back and draw again. There were six black couples and two white couples. Tracy was paired up with a white woman. Now, Tracy is a true stud, and from the moans they were making it was plain the women were getting fucked real good. I noticed Monica watching intently.
Nothing happened that night. The following Friday night we were to go out again. Tracy suggested that I pair up with Shawna and he with Monica, like a date so we could get better acquainted. We took a cab to our favorite club. The driver did a double take when he saw us settle in the back. Tracy put his arm around Monica and she snuggled up closer. I gave Shawna a wet kiss and she kissed me back. Then Tracy and Monica were kissing and I knew it was going to be a fun evening. Both Monica and Shawna were really dressed up.
We ordered our drinks and Tracy and Monica hit the dance floor. The crowd was taking double takes when Shawna and I got up to dance. Later, Tracy and I met in the restroom. Tracy wanted to know what I thought: Did I think Monica would go for it? I told him I didn’t know, but that it wouldn’t hurt to try.
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