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John Hendrix

Swinger

My wife and I got married at eighteen and after taking some nude pictures of her one night our marriage really started to heat up. It was quite a surprise as Lynn had been raised in a very strict religious home in a small town with her father being the local preacher. So she'd grown up wearing clothes that hid her sexy 5-8, 120 lb, 34-DD-24-35 body, with long red hair and sparkling green eyes she was smoking hot. I'd been surprised she'd agreed to the photo session, and more so when she came in the room wearing a sexy black garter belt & stockings and heels, with a totally see-through red housecoat left open. Even though you already see right through it. It turned out the outfit had been a gift from her cousin. She had red lipstick & eye shadow on, something she had never been allowed to use before. I was turned on like never before seeing my wife looking so sexy. Once we got the pictures back Lynn couldn't believe how hot she looked in them. But she was even more excited that whoever had developed the film had seen her naked, and it turned out that both of us got turned on by that. We started taking pictures at least once a week, and Lynn was ordering sexy outfits to wear in the pictures. It always included a garter belt & stockings and heels. She still had to dress conservative around town, but at home and when we were out of town she dressed in skimpy outfits that allowed her to show off her sexy body to my friends and to countless strangers out of town. She had turned into an avid exhibitionist. If I had friends over she'd wear loose fitting tops where if she leaned over they could see her big tits, and skimpy shorts that showed off her sexy ass. Things really took a turn when one night we asked one of my friends to take pictures of Lynn and I having sex. It began with Lynn doing a sexy striptease. It really turned me on seeing her exposing more and more of her, until finally she stood there totally naked in front of him. Soon we were on the bed and my friend was taking pictures of Lynn sucking my cock and me eating her pussy, then us fucking in various positions. He'd taken about six rolls of film, the last roll showing me fucking her big tits and shooting off on her tits & face. But we didn't have our first threesome until several months later. One of my friends who was about ten years older than us came over to get some advice. He'd bought a camera just like mine and had taken some nude pictures of his girlfriend. But had no idea where to get the film developed, knowing if he took the film anywhere local the whole town would know in no time. I told him there were some ads in the back of most men's magazines advertising uncensored discrete development. I got a surprise when he asked if I'd ever taken any nude photos of Lynn? I went ahead and admitted that I had, and in a flash he asked if he could see them if he promised to let me see his pictures of his 16 year old girlfriend? I told him it sounded like a good deal to me, but that I'd have to ask Lynn first. While we waited for her to get home we watched a porn movie and John kept commenting how much he was into the girls wearing garter belts & stockings. After waiting about an hour Lynn got home and I told her what all had been said. She was OK with him seeing the pictures, but we worked out another plan to let him see more. I went back into the family room and told him she'd said she didn't like the way she looked in the pictures, so her said that was fine and that he understood, adding that he bet she looked fantastic in them. John was going to stay and watch the rest of the movie. About half an hour later Lynn came into the room wearing a very conservative dress that buttoned up in front. She stood in front of us and began telling John what I'd said about her not looking that good in the pictures. Then she started unbuttoning her dress and then let it slide off her arms onto the floor. She was wearing a black garter belt with matching bra and panties. She moved her hands over her body as she told him she'd decided to show him the real thing before he saw the pictures. She turned her back to us and reached back and unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor, followed by her panties. So she was left with only the garter belt & stockings and heels. She turned letting him see her big tits and hairy red muff. She started running her hands over her body and lifted her tits so she could lick her long hard nipples. After a few minutes of her fondling her big tits she moved closer to us and put one of her feet on the couch between my legs and as we'd planned I unhooked the tabs on her garter belt and slid her stocking off of her long sexy leg. Then she did the same thing with John, only she put her foot where her toes were rubbing against his cock. After he slid the stocking off Lynn seductively removed the garter belt and stood there totally naked. Then to John's surprise she sat down between us. Soon John and I had a big tit in our mouth as our hands moved over her body, exploring every inch of her. She reached over and started rubbing our hard cocks through our pants. Then started to undo our belts, at which time we began to help her. In no time we had our pants off and Lynn was sucking on John's seven inch cock and then my thick 9 1/2 inch dick. Lynn had been going back & forth between us sucking us off, then while she was sucking my cock John slid off of the couch and got behind her and slid his cock into her tight pussy. She for the first time had a cock in her mouth and pussy at the same time. I couldn't have imagined how hot it would be to watch another guy fuck my hot wife. And surely wouldn't have imagined how many different guys she'd suck off and/or fuck over the next twenty years. That night we took turns fucking her. She always had one cock in her mouth and another in her pussy. We ended the night fucking her tits and both shooting off on her tits and face. We had many threesomes with John and over time he convinced his girlfriend to play a game of strip poker with us. She didn't know John had seen Lynn naked many times or that he'd been fucking her. The first time we played we watched a porno after we were all naked and it ended with Lynn sucking me off as we watched Sara suck John off. But over time we ended up swapping and I got to fuck Sara who at 16 was already smoking hot. At 5' 4", 34D-26-36, blonde hair & blue eyes she was sexy as hell. And could suck cock like a pro. And like Lynn loved being fucked in the ass. They were coming over a couple of times a month and it didn't take long before we skipped the strip poker and just stripped and went right to it. But the big surprise came one night while Lynn & Sara were in the kitchen naked getting us some drinks and Sara planted a kiss on Lynn and they started running their hands over each others sexy bodies. They ended up after servicing John and I eating our cum out of each other's pussy.

Elizabeth Newman

Story Teller

So I guess we are swinging now. My wife Sarah and I had been together 6 years. We had talked about it a bit, but not really planned anything. It was a fantasy if anything, didn't seem like it would become a reality. But my heart began to pound more intensely as I watched my wife making out with this guy I had just met, but that she had known for weeks at work. It all happened pretty quickly. She had come home and told me about another couple that would be interested in swinging with us. I was nervous but also curious and intrigued by the idea we had only flirted with before. The day came and it was awkward. For all the porn I'd watched about the subject, getting into the situation as 2 couples that just met is a weird get together for sure. So we smoked a joint and I took some valium to settle my nerves and we proceeded to our bedroom with these 2 new friends. I had the idea of filming this with my camcorder and it helped me get out of my head for a moment and focus on placement and angles to the bed where the action would happen. My wife laid down on the bed and the other man, Randy, was led to the bed with her assistance. They began making out more deeply and the other woman, Sam, began to approach me to kiss. It seemed the 2 of us were less acquainted than them, as they had been flirting at work for weeks leading up to this moment. Sam and I looked at Randy and Sarah on the bed making out, getting more comfortable with each other, we seemed more fascinated watching them than getting it on ourselves. That's when it went from a teenager-like make out fest to watching my wife pull his pants down and go to town on his half hard cock. It took my breath away to watch her slowly caress this strange man's member in front of his wife as well as me. The room was electric and steamy. As my wife began to really work on his cock, I looked at Sam and told her to lay down on the bed just below them. I pulled her pants down and revealed her bush, she kept her legs closed as she was nervous as well. I felt compelled to try something as my own wife was now engulfing Randy's cock inch by inch down her throat, seeing that his member was a bit bigger than my own. It was so exciting but also nerve racking to see my wife of several years just taking another man's cock like it was hers to own. So hot and sexy. I dove my head into the bush of Sam and found her labia just underneath with my tongue, she gasped in excitement as I stroked her clit with my lips and tip of my tongue. My wife took Randy's cock out of her mouth to compliment my directness with my newfound lover. It was beginning to feel more relaxed but also exciting to know this is happening. The sweat was building as we all had a rhythm and moaning filling our married bedroom like a brothel house on a summer day. Seeing my wife take another man while I watched another woman welcoming my touch in front of each other. It's as hot as it sounds and the fantasy of many people was finally happening. But it was still awkward and both he and I were having a bit of trouble keeping our erections. After I was going down on Sam for awhile, I came up but my cock was flaccid. I looked at my wife working the cock of Sams husband, but he was also a bit soft. As exciting as it was, we had a nervous energy that kept us from going full on orgy in this first get together. We decided to take a break and got partially dressed and went back to the living room to smoke a bowl and chill. It was thrilling and since we all had a similar experience, there wasn't disappointment. The first time was out of the way, so to speak. We had gotten naked and experimented so that we could try new things and hopefully get a more in depth experience. The next time wouldn't be that much later. A few days passed, when both Sam and Randy came over. This time Sam had a notebook and wanted to give me something she had written. It was about our hesitancy towards each other and she let me know in this journal entry that she was nervous and didn't want me to think she wasn't attracted to me and was scared I wasn't into her. My wife and her husband seemed to have a connection already and Sam wanted me to have one with her so there would be nobody left out or hurt by this experiment we were all trying. It was thoughtful and nice to see she was feeling what I was. It helped us bond and we sat together while my wife and her husband left to the bedroom holding hands. My wife looked back at me and said 'get to know each other a bit' as she lead Randy to our bed in the next room. I was both excited and nervous again. Part of me wanted to follow them to watch the action. Sam and I smoked a bowl and began just sitting with each other, slightly caressing and getting comfortable with each others bodies. I kept thinking about what might be happening in the other room though. Was my wife fucking this other dude right now? Did I miss this first time experience? Did my wife have an ulterior motive to just get new dick? Well here I was with that man's wife, so perhaps it's just what it is, swinging and wife swapping. As Sam and I took it slow and just embraced each other physically with our clothes on, it was kinda nice to not be pressured and to have somebody that felt like I did about this moment. Alternatively, our respective partners seemed to be going at it in the other room like an advanced level of swinging we hadn't gotten to yet. So I felt the need to match that or at least try to get what is expected of me, to be the man and take charge. I looked at Sam and went right for a big kiss, we made out full tongue and passion. She felt my confidence and reciprocated. As we got hot and heavy we began taking our clothes off. My arousal became apparent and she got more into it as well. Before I knew it, my body seemed to get into a rhythm and flow that I just let go and allowed so we both embraced our naked bodies and become one. My cock in her for the first time felt different. My wife was petite and small, while Sam was a bit of big girl and had birthed 2 children naturally. So the sensations where different. It was the newness and strangeness of a different lover that kept me curious and excited. Plus the thoughts of my wife giving all her marital sensual parts of herself away to another man I had just met. I came inside of Sam's pussy with a jolt and twitch like i'd never experienced. It felt both good and wrong somehow. Like I had just cheated on my wife, but she was in the next room likely getting filled by her new lover as well. I collapsed on Sam with our juices mixing inside her and dribbling out onto our couch. The panting and the sweat filled the room. The bedroom door opened and the other 2 lovers walked out with big smiles to see their respective partners passing out on each other. This was just the beginning of our swinging affair.

Lucy Lennon

Group Play Instructor

Sara and Simon sat beside each other on her bed. It had been over a month since they had met, and Sara felt as if he had been part of her life forever. He made her feel safe, in a way no-one had ever done before, and in that safety her Great Aunt's challenge finally felt like something that she could explore. It's time to ask him, she thoughtI mean, what's he going to say? 'No I don't like the idea?' "Simon, remember how it felt when we were with Viv and Ed? I want that again. But this time I don't want it to be an accident. I want to do this utterly intentionally." Simon looked into her eyes... but really there was no need for him to say anything, his dick hardening in her hand told her everything she needed to know. "I want us to go onto that swinging website, and find someone that we can take to bed." Simon moaned. "So, are you imagining another woman now? Or another man?" Simon could only choke his answer as Sara bent down and took his cock into her mouth. He could feel her lips and tongue playing with him, and realised that unless he did something he was going to cum very quickly indeed. "If I tell you will you slow down a bit? I'd feel bad cumming so quickly." Sara raised herself from him for a second. "I don't care, really. I'm in the mood for your cum. So tell me or don't!" Sara started to lick him again, running her tongue from the base of his cock to the very tip. She had found that if she pulled his foreskin back the ridge around his glans was especially sensitive. She loved feeling that ridge under her tongue, and by giving it little flicks with the tip of the tongue whilst stroking his cock with her hand she could make him shiver with excitement. Now he was groaning and arching his back, pushing the tip of his cock into her mouth. She was using her other hand on her clit, getting the rhythm that she loved, when she felt him starting to pulse. "I'm going to cum in your mouth!" Sara loved this feeling of control and power. Simon was her's, and when she did this he just couldn't help himself. His cock was spasming in her hand, and she could taste him emptying himself into her mouth, once, twice, three times. She turned to him, smiling, a stray drip of cum dripping from her lips. Then she was kissing him, the taste of him on her tongue and now in his mouth. Simon groaned and swallowed: "Thank you, Sara..." "No problem. Now, shall we take a look on your laptop?" xXx The first task, it appeared, was to set up a profile. One that would help attract people, but which didn't promise things that Sara for one wasn't sure she was ready to deliver. After some extensive discussion, Simon finally typed out their description: Hi there. We are a couple in a loving and committed relationship. We are newbies to the site, wanting to start slow and see where it goes. Looking for emotionally smart people, also in loving relationships, who might want to come along... We're mainly looking to meet couples for lots of fun who also feel that feeling comfortable and safety are paramount. We don't play separately. If you are interested, we would probably start by meeting for a few drinks to see if there is a connection and then both couples can make a decision. We're looking for people that we find attractive both physically and personality wise. Simon is tall and rediscovering his bisexuality. Genuinely likes women and men. Kissing is important. "I like that you make it clear we come as a package," said Sara, "But why don't we change the beginning a bit. Make it from me... that will probably make it sound a bit more like we're doing it as a couple!" "OK, sounds good to me: 'Hi there, this is Sara.' Does that work?" "Perfect. Let's put it out there and see what happens!" xXx Two days later and the lack of activity on the site was beginning to get to Sara. Were they really that uninteresting? Then it dawned on her. Most of the other profiles that Simon and her had explored had had photos. And their's didn't. The good news was that not only did they have photos, but thanks to their first date they had amazing, professional photos. She had seen some of the other photos on the site, and they ranged from the truly graphic to the softest of soft porn. With couples she noticed that pictures of the men were frequently absent, or limited to something she thought of as Hard cock stage left. She was determined that they would use pictures of both of them, and that they would be from the tamer (or, she hoped more artistic) end of the selection that Viv had taken. The others were ones that she would keep for when she needed some personal inspiration. The first picture she chose was one she wasn't certain about. She was leaning into the camera, still wearing her lingerie. Her smile was visible, as was her hair, but nothing else to indicate who she was. She showed it to Simon: "Too tame?" "God, no! That looks like you're crawling up the sofa towards the photographer. Anyone who looks at that is going to imagine themselves lying back on the bed, and a very very hot Sara climbing up towards them to fuck their brains out!" "Hold that thought for later! And how about this one for the two of us?" The second picture was taken from behind Simon. He was naked, and Sara couldn't help but stare at his legs and arse. One hand was at his side, and the other was - presumably - holding his cock, even though this wasn't visible. She could remember just how good it had looked, and she ought to: on the chaise-longue in the background, subtly out of focus, she could see her own form draped seductively. Clearly the seductive part had worked well. "Yes, that's good. I don't even mind how I look in that one. But how about we have something a little more risque for the last one?" "I'm not sure. I don't want Anything too crude." Simon looked through the photos that Viv had taken. He couldn't help but come back to the final photo. "How about this one? It's a bit more explicit than the others, but it's still notreally showing anything." Sara looked at the picture. She was kneeling in front of Simon, his cock fairly obviously in her mouth, although her face was mostly hidden by her hair. Her arse was towards the camera and her panties were very visibly wet. Simon was arching his back, on the very point of cumming in her mouth, if she remembered correctly. It was filthy. But it was also very sexy, and surprisingly discreet. "Yes, that will do, I think." xXx Now the likes were flooding in, almost too many to deal with. "Almost 100 likes on that photo of you! Although I'm still down at 12 likes..." "Stop feeling jealous, Simon. And look at the number of straight men who liked you! I'm not so sure..." This time as they sat together they had decided to look through the profiles of some of the people who had liked their photos. They had agreed there was no pressure. Even if they found someone they both liked, and even if they decided to meet them, either Sara or Simon could call the whole thing off simply by mentioningstrawberries. The first couple they looked at were pretty, but their profile was a bit lacking in detail: New to the site will update soon, looking forward to sharing our adventures "Well that's not selling it to me! What do you think, Sara?" "Noooo, let's keep looking. Next" Young professional couple seeking to expand our horizons x "Theyare hot. But they're really young. In their 20s." "That's too young for me. How about we look at some of the bisexual men for you, Simon? That could be a lot of fun..." "How about this one?Jim1973... he's liked both of our photos, and said you looked hot..." Here to meet women/mf couples for adventures, explore fantasies and generally have a fun time. Ideally would like to meet someone for regular fwb. I am polite, clean and always shower fresh before a meet. Simon looked at the pictures. He liked the look of the man's arse. Smooth, and definitely attractive. But then there were the dick pics. So many of them. "His dick is nice. But I don't need to see it a hundred times... let's move on." "OK, how abouthornyboy24? He's definitely fit." Hornyboy24 was lightly muscled, and seemed to know when enough was enough. A picture of him leaning back in some tight fitting trunks that left very little to the imagination certainly did it for Simon. "I can see you getting a little excited there - maybe we have a hit. Let's read his profile!" Hey - thanks for visiting...First off - yes - I'm married. I'm on here to share stories of adventures and naughtiness with others (guys and girls) "No" they chorused. "Definite no for me," said Simon, "No way am I getting involved with someone who is cheating..." "Well we don't know that for sure. Maybe she is giving him permission... but yes, not my thing at all." "Bugger, why is there always something?" "Well how aboutLittleBoPeep?" Sara had clicked on a photo that suggested that LittleBoPeep was being a little self deprecating. He had a penis that Sara could honestly say was beautiful, without being intimidating. He also had a penchant for arty black and white photos that made the most of his lean figure. And his face... "I guess we better read his profile and work out what's wrong with him." Hi all u horny peeps, I'm an easy going slim & sexy SINGLE male looking to meet happy & horny couples/singles for adult fun and games. Willing to assist in fulfilling your sexual fantasies and desires - love role play - just try me "Actually, I think he might be the one? And doesn't he look a little like...?" xXx Sara had no idea that a hotel bar would be so busy at 4pm on a Thursday afternoon. "It must be because it's London," said Simon, "I can't imagine this in Bradford." "I can't imagine any of this in Bradford!" Nervously Sara clasped Simon's hand and scanned the bar again. The carefully arranged sofas and tables seemed to be designed to balance between a high-end coffee shop and the kind of place you might meet your girlfriends for a glass of prosecco -- if those were the sort of girlfriends you had. They had, just, managed to grab a sofa and chair combo towards the back of the bar, having already checked in an hour ago. Sara was sure she had been blushing as she reached for the room key, but if so the receptionist hadn't noticed. Or perhaps she was just used to people using the hotel for illicit trysts. That's what this was, wasn't it? Well hardly illicit. After all, Simon was clearly her boyfriend, and Keanu... well he was a consenting adult. If he turned up. "What if he doesn't come? What if he's chickened out?" "Well in that case I will take you back to our room and ravish you myself," murmured Simon. "But he will be here. I mean you saw his reaction to your photos." Sara couldn't help blushing. When they had been chatting to Keanu on the site there had come a time when photos needed to be exchanged. There had to be an attraction after all. And when Simon had sent the photo of her tied to the door of the bedroom, in black bra, panties and stockings, the return photo of Keanu in just his shorts, but with a very evident erection had made her more excited than was reasonable. It was Simon who had come up with the name Keanu. It wasn't his real name, any more than they were James and Jessica, but it suited his look. And Keanu was now, officially, late. Finally, across the crowd of well-dressed early office leavers and late afternoon coffee drinkers, she saw him. He was dressed in a nice pair of jeans and a blue shirt. A good blend of casual and smart that she liked. She glanced to Simon and saw him smiling too -- that was a good omen. Sara waved and Keanu came their way, sitting on the chair that faced them. He looked nervous, and she was secretly glad that she wasn't the only one. "Hi there Keanu -- you look just like you did in your photos!" "Well hopefully not just like I did..." there was definitely a blush there, "Or at least, not yet..." That brought a laugh from Simon "I'm so glad I'm not the only one finding this slightly unnerving, and a bit weird." "No, it definitely is," Keanu had a faint home-counties accent, but it seemed to fit well with the location, and his demeanour. "This is the first time I've actually met up with anyone, and, well, you two are everything I could have hoped for. You do hear horror stories." "I can imagine. I'm glad you like what you can see of us. It took Sar -- I mean Jessica about an hour to choose her lingerie and dress." "And don't let Si -- James fool you either. He was pacing up and down like a death-row prisoner..." "But here we all are. Keanu, would you like a drink?" "Keanu?" "Oh. Yes," now it was Sara's turn to blush, "It's just our nickname -- with your shirt off you did bear a passing resemblance, and we both found that quite hot. So it sort of stuck." This brought a shy smile from Keanu. "I guess I will stick with that, then." The requested drink -- a gin and tonic -- arrived soon enough, and the conversation flowed smoothly. This was far better than Sara had hoped for. There was no obvious red-flag, and although the bar meant their conversation had to stay PG, there was enough flirtation between all three of them that she didn't feel the need to use the codewords that would tell Simon it was off. After about half an hour, Sara decided it was time to take the initiative. "So, Keanu, before you arrived James and I decided we needed to have some codewords ready -- just in case you weren't what we were hoping for... I was going to mention something about strawberries..." "I haven't heard any mention of them until now." "No. You haven't. So what do you and James think? Shall we go upstairs?" The walk to the room from the elevator was one of the longest Simon could remember. His heart was racing, and despite the anticipation thrilling through him he wasn't sure he could have done this if it wasn't for Sara holding his hand. When he got to the door he could barely get the card to work, but at last they were inside. Sara sat down on the bed, and Simon sat beside her. Keanu took the armchair on the other side of the room. "So," he said, "What made you choose me? I'm sure there must have been lots of people who would have wanted to meet you." "That's half the problem, there are too many. But so few have any subtlety -- and very few had any sign of a sense of humour. It's all 'send pics' and 'I will make you scream'... so very dull." Simon agreed: "Obviously we wanted to find someone we both liked -- and someone who was bisexual... or in your case at least bi-curious. Jessica really wants to see me and a man having fun." "And that's me?" "Yes, it is." "It sounds like this is your first time too. I guess that means none of us really know what happens now?" "Well I can tell you what happens right now," said Sara, "I'm going to pop to the toilet, and whilst I'm gone you two should get to know each other a little more." As the door to the bathroom closed, Simon gestured to Keanu. "I guess you should come over here then?" Keanu walked across and sat down beside Simon. Their hands touched, and then Keanu put his other hand on the back of Simon's head and pulled his mouth onto his own. Simon could feel the slight stubble on Keanu's face, so different from a woman. Simon's hands were roaming across Keanu's chest, and he could feel his excitement rising. He closed his eyes and leaned into Keanu, when suddenly he felt Keanu give a start. His eyes opened and he saw that Keanu was staring over his shoulder. He turned his head to see what he could possibly be looking at. There, framed in the bathroom door, wearing only her heels and black lingerie, stood Sara. "I've waited a long time to say this: hello boys."

Sybil Smith

Swinger

My wife Sybil and I were invited to a party by a friend of a friend. Although we did not personally know the hosts, we were familiar with them though my close friend Derek Lerner. The hosts were Diana and Charles Windsor of Raleigh, NC. Since this was a couples only party, Derek had hired himself an escort for the evening. Derek picked us up and introduced his escort only as Cynthia. Cynthia was smoking hot. I had suspected Derek had desires to fuck Sybil for a long time, and for the first time, I was not offended, if Cynthia was available in return. During the trip from Cary to Raleigh NC, Derek made small talk and was his usual affable self. There was no doubt, Derek was a charmer, and was reputed to have a very big cock. Diana and Charles were well known for their parties and attracted the social elites from Raleigh. So, we felt honored to be included. Upon arrival, we were greeted at the door by Diana and Charles as Derek made the introductions. I could not help noticing how Charles could not take his eyes off Cynthia. The Windsor home was opulent and they had a string quartet playing beautiful music softly making for an awesome atmosphere. There had to be at least a half dozen other couples already there. The beautiful people of Raleigh. I was so proud of Sybil, as she took a back seat to no one, with the possible exception of Cynthia. Several couples were dancing and I was about to ask Sybil to dance, but Derek beat me to the punch. So, I asked Cynthia to dance. I was very surprised when Charles asked if he could cut in. Diana must have sensed my disappointment, and being the perfect hostess, immediately took Cynthia's place. The short time I had Cynthia in my arms, had sparked a super hard boner in my pants. A boner, I'm sure Diana felt pressed against her abdomen. I was embarrassed. I had only been in the Windsor home for a very short while and my horn dawg personality was coming out with my boner firmly pressed against the hostess. Little did I realize Derek's big hard cock was in a similar position with my lovely wife. Diana shocked me by saying, "I wish your boner was for me, but I sense it is for that call girl Derek brought as his date." I tried to stammer out a response but could only choke on my words. "I definitely can see why men would want to fuck her, but it does not reduce the jealousy," Diana said. Her words only made my cock harder and it began to ache. "I'm a bit surprised that Derek seems more interested in your wife rather than Cynthia," she said. "Derek has wanted to fuck Sybil for some time," I blurted out. Then was sorry for my admission. Diana sensed my embarrassment and surprised me when her hand traveled down my body and cupped my hard cock." Nice," she cooed in my ear. The scene had to be surreal. Derek was attempting to seduce my wife, Chares was trying to seduce Cynthia, and Diana was on the verge of seducing me. All this was going on as the party had barely gotten into full swing. Things were brought back under control, when the Butler announced dinner was being served. We rejoined our significant others and was led into the dining room. I could not help notice the flushed look on Sybil's face and surmised Derek's hard cock had an effect on her. The menu was announced and a variety of fine wines were made available to the quests. Dinner consisted of filet mignon, roasted red potatoes, asparagus tips glazed with butter and an exotic fruit salad. The meal was prepared to perfection. All through dinner, the string quartet play soft music in the next room. The setting was ideal. After the delicious meal was consumed, Charles ordered a fine brandy for the men and a French wine for the ladies to cleanse their palates. The ladies returned to the parlor, where music was still playing, while the men retired to the den for after dinner cigars. Charles made a startling announcement when he said, "Derek with your permission, I want to fuck Cynthia, the rest of you are on your own to pair up as you wish." Derek laughed and said, "Have at Charles, but I warn you, she is not cheap." "Whatever the price, I'm sure she will be worth it," Charles responded. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks, this was a swingers-party and apparently only Sybil and I did not know. Derek had set us up so he could finally fuck Sybil. My previously hard cock was limp. There was no longer any chance of me fucking Cynthia. In the meantime, Diana was explaining to the ladies the plans for the evening. She made it clear to Sybil to she wanted to fuck me and she was sure Derek wanted to fuck her, so all was well. The other couples could pair off as they desired. When the men returned to the parlor, anticipation was at a fever pitch. I looked at Sybil and saw a glazed look on her face, While Diana sported a wry smile. I knew my lovely and loving wife was wanting Derek to fuck her. The thought ran through my mind, if Derek fucks her with his monster cock, will she ever want to fuck me again? It was definitely something to ponder. Diana walked toward me and took my hand and led me away. She whisked me up the spiral staircase to a second-floor bedroom. Once inside she dropped to her knees and fished my flaccid cock from my pants and engulfed it in her mouth. My cock began to grow in her mouth and my thoughts of Derek and Sybil melted away. Diana was simply a superb cocksucker. Maybe the best I ever experienced, including the only man that ever sucked me. Her warm wet mouth was causing a stirring in my loins that indicated a huge orgasm building deep within in me. The coup de grace came when her throat opened and my cock slid in. With a roar, I plunged deep and unleashed a huge load directly into her belly. I had just been sucked off by an expert. I reluctantly withdrew my still hard cock as Diana licked my cock clean savoring the remaining cum residue. "Mrs. Windsor that was the best blow job I have ever received," I said. "Thank you, kind sir, but I expect you to return the favor," she replied. I was not sure my cunnilingus skills were on par with Diana's cock sucking skills, but was more than willing to give it a try. Diana suggested we strip each other and we did. I was surprised at the voluptuousness of this middle-aged lady. Her tits were firm and pear shaped with nice sized tan nipples. She had flared hips and a tiny waist. My eyes drifted to her shaved pussy. My god I thought, she is a goddess. Who would have thunk it? My cock had never fully gone down but was once again rock hard. I started with her nipples, first sucking one then then other. Diana softly moaned. I thought I heard a loud shriek which sounded like Sybil, but quickly put it out of my mind as I worked my mouth and tongue Diana's torso. I flicked my tongue across Diana's protruding clit, and this time, there was no doubt of a loud shriek. I worked my tongue up and down the folds of Diana's pussy making intermittent contact with her clit as I did. Diana got very vocal and screamed, "Put that tongue in my pussy." After licking for a while, I took Diana's engorged clit in my mouth and sucked it like a small cock. Diana was in a frenzy. Bucking and thrashing about. I was worried I might bite her clit off, but she climaxed and put my face, lips, and tongue awash with her orgasmic juices. She slumped and fell back, as I let go of her clit. She softly said, "God how I love my pussy eaten." But the evening was not over, I had not fucked her. I climbed up, and presented my hard cock to her very wet cunt, and slowly slipped it in. Diana began moaning again. I was stationary, but Diana began moving her ass, humping up against my cock. My god, she is fucking me, I thought. I took charge and began fucking that hot cunt as it clamped down on my cock like a vise. Her pussy was wet, hot and tight. A perfect combination. My cock was the piston to her cylinder cunt with her orgasmic juices the oil. We were like a fucking engine. I pounded Diana till I could no longer hold back and unleashed a torrent of hot cum deep in her love tunnel. Almost simultaneously, a thunderous orgasm hit Diana and the hot hostess momentarily blacked out. I collapsed and the thoughts of Derek fucking Sybil began creeping back in my mind. I wondered, did I really hear her shriek, or was it just my imagination. Later as Derek drove us home. Sybil held me tight and cuddled with me in the back seat. We did not talk. After arriving home, I finally worked up the courage to ask Sybil about Derek fucking her. "Honey, I admit, I loved Derek's big cock banging me, but it is now out of my system. From now on, the only cock I want is yours," she said. "By the way, did you enjoy fucking Diana?" She asked. The only thought that ran through my mind was how Sybil would respond if I asked if Diana could give her cock sucking lessons. But I didn't ask, I just held her tight.