Swinging by a Thread: The Misadventures of an Accidental Swinger
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I was roused from my kiss-induced trance by Tyler, who pulled me towards him and quietly asked if I was ready to get out of there. We had a hotel room waiting for us a few blocks away, since we’d arranged a much-needed weekend break from our kids, and Tyler was more than ready to make good use of it. I smiled and nodded languidly, and we all half-stumbled to the hotel. Shelly and I giggled to each other and held hands, stopping every half-block or so to make out in the middle of the street, while Tyler and Carl engaged in a seemingly heated debate about whose phone was better. That issue remaining unresolved, we continued up to the hotel and made our way through the labyrinthine passageways so common in old carriage houses. So many buildings, so many corridors to navigate.
The pool looked tempting, as it was a warm night and the walk seemed to take forever, but we all had other things on our minds. Two nights of drinking, dancing, and flirting had been more than enough to know we wanted more from each other. We finally located the right building and made it up the creaky stairs to our room. Tyler fumbled for the key card, maneuvered the door open, and we all tumbled into the room.
Tyler and I smiled at each other, and his eyes said it all. Meeting couples was a mixed bag at best, and it was so refreshing to be with people we truly liked, who we could simply have fun with, without any drama or weirdness messing things up. After giving me a little squeeze and a nice, but brief kiss, Tyler grabbed Shelly and tossed her back onto the bed. He began tearing off her clothes, and her bra ended up landing right on my head. I laughed and tossed it onto the floor, then I grabbed Carl and pushed him on the bed next to the entwined couple. Tyler was already between Shelly’s legs, licking her and fingering her and making her moan and sigh. He really had been eager, I thought, laughing to myself.
I leaned over and kissed Shelly deeply in between her moans, then I spent a few minutes enjoying her perky breasts. As I rolled her nipples between my fingers, she moaned more loudly, the combination of that and her clit being licked nearly sending her over the edge. Not wanting to distract her too much, I decided to focus all my attention on Carl. I helped him out of his shirt, stopping to admire his amazing body, and he quickly reciprocated, slipping my dress off and exploring my body with his hands, lips, and tongue. He stopped to look over at Shelly, and he clearly enjoyed the sight of her lying there squirming and moaning. He leaned over to give her a lingering kiss as I made my way to his waiting cock. Embarrassingly, I gasped quite loudly when I discovered how well-endowed he was. While intriguing, I was suddenly afraid it was more than my mouth or pussy could handle. Not wanting to disappoint, I decided I’d give it my best try. The feeling of him filling up my mouth and throat was an incredible turn-on, though, and while it was a challenge, I couldn’t get enough of it.
Tyler looked over at me, seemingly impressed with my performance on Carl’s cock. He took it as a cue to redouble his efforts on Shelly’s pussy, and in no time she was grasping at the sheets and crying out as she came. I continued to work on Carl’s cock, determined to show him how good I could make him feel despite my inexperience with a cock that size. He began to moan more loudly, and I could tell he was resisting the urge to shoot his load into my mouth. I sucked harder and applied a firmer grip to the base of his cock, wanting to see how long he could hold out. Shelly finally followed suit, sliding her mouth onto Tyler’s eagerly awaiting cock. He looked like he was enjoying her mouth; he caressed her breasts as she expertly sucked him off. Carl gently pushed me off of him and kissed me, then laid me back onto the bed. Just then, Tyler pulled away from Shelly.
Tyler flipped Shelly over onto her stomach and pulled her up onto her knees; I knew he wanted a better view of her incredible ass. He slipped on a condom and slid into her, reaching a hand forward to pull her head back by her hair as he began to fuck her harder and harder. She moaned loudly, begging for more, and he pulled her hair back again as he pushed into her, giving it to her as rough as she clearly wanted it. He couldn’t resist slapping that cute ass of hers, but she didn’t seem to mind; she only moaned louder. Carl slipped on what must have been an extra extra large condom and began to fuck me, tentatively at first so as not to hurt me. Despite my initial fears, I was begging for more in no time, and he gave it to me harder than I think I’d ever had it before.
Soon, Carl and Tyler were moaning, and both Shelly and I were screaming. We hoped the neighbors were still out and not hoping to sleep anytime soon, as this seemed like it was going to be a marathon night. Tyler flipped Shelly back onto her stomach and pushed her legs back, fucking her again, and I leaned in to kiss her, feeling the moans escape her mouth through their kisses. She began to tremble, and she held her mouth to mine as she finally climaxed with a hard shudder. Carl reached down to rub my clit as he fucked me, and within seconds I was crying out with a surprisingly powerful orgasm. After a few more minutes of pounding into us both, Tyler and Carl fell onto the bed, sated.
The night, however, was not yet done. Carl and Tyler were ready for more in a shockingly brief amount of time, and we fucked every way imaginable, switching back and forth between partners again and again until the wee hours of the morning, finally passing out in a pile of sweaty extremities. The sun rose all too soon, casting a garish light over the four of us and rousing us from our sleep. Sadly, it was time to head back to the real world, but we knew they’d find a way to get together again very soon. After lingering kisses goodbye that garnered some strange looks by guests in the hotel lobby, we all agreed to make plans for the following month.
After checking out of the hotel, Tyler and I headed to our car and drove home, holding hands, smiling and sharing our thoughts on the very long night. As tired as we were, we were glad our kids were with their grandparents all day. We knew we’d end up in bed most of the day – but we had a pretty good feeling we would not be sleeping.
Table of Contents
Copyright
Epigraph
Prologue
Chapter One How It Began, or Always Blame the Bartender
Chapter Two Drunken Deer in Headlights, or How We Became Swingers without Even Trying
Chapter Three Swinging into Divorce Court, or How to Kill a Relationship in Ten Minutes Flat
Chapter Four Hardcore Swinging, or How to Tell You Need to Get a Life, Pronto
Chapter Five Swinging for Three, or the Perils of Finding a Third
Chapter Six Swing Club Etiquette, or Really? Did You Just Touch Me There?
Chapter Seven Swinging into a Straightjacket, or When You’re Just too Damned Crazy for This Shit
Chapter Eight Swinging into a Restraining Order, or Swinging with a Side of Stalking
Chapter Nine Swinging Bigots, or Can’t We All Just Get Along?
Chapter Ten Swinging with a Smile, or Sometimes Things Just Happen to Work Out
Anyone Else Have Horror Stories?
It’s Only Fair to Share…
Austin
Second Chances
Quarter Nights