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We met them at poolside at the Halekulani Hotel in Waikiki. Lydia, my lady, had just finished the newspaper and was stretched out on the chaise oilingher body in the sun, I was lying on the float besideher, when Nicole and Frank came up and asked if theycould borrow the TV listing. We’d seen them around thehotel and pool, in the restaurants and cocktail loungesbut this was the first time we talked.
Looking back on it now, it seems almost a dreamlikebeginning. In a matter of moments, we were chattinglike old friends but the conversation seemed to begoing on outside us, like a choral backdrop to the realaction that was taking place. For in retrospect I cansee that there was, almost immediately, an unspokensexual tension crackling between us.
Frank, dark and good-looking, was a well-built fellowwith a quick smile and a ready laugh. Nicole, blondeand sun-browned, was a lot of woman. It was very hardnot to stare at her in her skimpy yellow bikini withbeads of sweat atop the oiled skin of her amplebreasts. Rolling over onto my back, I gazed up herwell-formed legs to the swell of her lower belly andthe pouty mound of her pussy.
Lydia noticed my stare and gave me just a flicker of asmile; as if to tell me she knew what was going throughmy mind. We’d never done anything sexual with anyoneelse, though we’d often talked about it in intimatemoments of fantasy and it got us both very arousedindeed. So it wasn’t unusual that I felt the firststirring of an erection working against my bathingsuit. Lydia noticed that too. And so, I think, didNicole, whose eyes met mine for just a moment with alook of frank, bold curiosity.
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While our child is away visiting her grand parents my wife and I experiment with the swinger life style for the first time.
For the first time in since her birth, our daughter wasn’t at home. My parents had finally convinced me that putting her on a direct flight would be okay, and with a tearful wave at the excited six-year-old, we watched her board the plane for San Francisco and her grand parents for a two-week visit.
It was as if my husband Don had become a new man. We always have had a great sex life, a child didn’t change that, but he suddenly couldn’t get enough sex.
It started in the car on the way home from the airport, with him rubbing me through my ever-increasingly damp panties while I tried to maneuver the car. I had my first orgasm as we pulled into our driveway, and I was barely inside the front door before he ripped my panties off and shoved his stiff cock deep inside me. We fucked halfway up the stairs, in the doorway of our bedroom, on the bed, and again later in the shower. At five o’clock the next morning, he entered me from behind to start the new day. We were “normal” people. A house in the suburbs, SUV in the driveway, PTA meetings, church committees, card games with friends, that kind of things. I’m an elementary school teacher, Don’s a lawyer, and we had a great life, and we never felt as if we were missing anything. That soon changed, though. By the third night, my drive had caught up with his. Not knowing exactly where the nerve came from, I rented a porno flick and brought it home with a bottle of wine. Halfway into the bottle, I popped the movie into the VCR and watched my husband’s cock rise for the third time that night during the opening scene. He reached over and started playing with me, smearing the come from our earlier bouts all around the lips of my cunt and my clit. I just gave him a slutty smile and leaned further into the cushions of the couch, never taking my eyes off the screen. Two couples were going at it - the men fucking the women doggie-style while the women french kissed and played with each other’s tits. Watching the scene unfold in front of me, combined with my husband’s ever-talented fingers, brought me to an earth shattering orgasm. When I came back down, the wine was spilled all over the front of me and Don was staring at me with a gleam in his eye. “Does that kind of sex turn you on, Anna?” I laughed and crawled across the couch towards him. “You touching me, turns me on. Yeah.” He put a hand on my shoulder, effectively blocking me from crawling into his oh-so ready lap. “No - the movie. Does it turn you on?”
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OK, I’m feeling like an old hand at this now with a few parties under my belt, but there are sometimes funny things that happen, or at least interesting stuff.
I got back from a weekend get away with my “host couple” which involved a couple of parties in the northern part of lower Michigan. I had an amazing time, the best yet I think. Mostly because I think I am just relaxing far more in advance, rather than when I get there.
The first thing, which I thought was both unusual, but very sweet, was a woman attending the first nights party with her husband. There were five couples, an odd guy out, and myself. She was in a wheel chair, and didn’t have the use of her legs. She was in her late 30s, maybe early 40s, and seemed to know at least one couple there. I’m wasn’t well known to most of the folks at that point, and I’m still trying to remember folks, not that I guess I could repeat their names here anyway. The day started with food and at least two football games and some boating actually, as it was a lake house we were at. Well things starting to get busier that evening, and the woman in the chair and the one couple they seemed to know well, came into the large room, which I was “busy” with the solo male in the second bed there. What was sweet was that they laid her onto the bed, and undressed her, and all three made love to her… <| Continue… |>
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My first swinging experiences were while married to my now ex-husband.
I had gone into the lifestyle feeling beyond bi-curious but definitely not ce rtain about anything. Our first time with another couple had not included anything between myself and the lady, it just kind of worked out that way. Actually, that is how things worked twice more after that. My bisexual urges were getting stronger, the desire was definitely there.
The week following our 3rd experience (3rd couple), the femalecalled and invited me to lunch. She didn’t work, I did. I met her at a Steak and  Ale - we had wine with our lunch. By the time I called into work with some excuse about why I wouldn’t be back, we were about to drink the third glass of wine. Two sips into it, she suggested a bubble bath and some champagne at her home might be a pleasant way to spend the afternoon (which was one of those hazy, rainy afternoons made for just such activity). Think that was one of the fastest exits from a restaurant I’d ever done.
Logistics dictated that both cars had to be driven, and following herhome was delicious tingling torture. We actually did manage some time in that bubble bath - but the champagne and ever increasingarousal made us realize we might drown if we didn’t move into the bedroom… <| Continue… |>
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