A Quiet Drink Alone

A Quiet Drink Alone

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It was a quiet Saturday night as he sat there at the hotel bar slowly drinking his Jack Daniels and Coke. Enjoying the relaxing, laid back music, that was being gently piped into the room. Just loud enough for you to hear but you could still have a conversation if you wanted to. He would often take some time out and enjoy the peace and quiet with a quiet drink.

The bar in the hotel always seemed to be quiet; a few people dotted about either relaxing just like him or small groups chatting away. It was typical wine bar design inside. The bare brick wall behind the bar, shelves of wine stacked up against it. The bar stools and tables all made with a rustic wood feel. All that with the dim lighting really set the tone for a relaxing night.

Sitting at the bar he glanced around, not really paying much attention to anything but taking in his surroundings at the same time, just enjoying the atmosphere of the room. He looked over in one direction and he could see another man, he was tapping away on his phone and looked like he was trying to get some last minute emails sent. He looked like he might be traveling with work and trying to grab some quick R&R before catching a flight. He didn’t care, but he couldn’t help but make observations about others in the bar.

Over on another table it looked like 2 couples having a little giggle. The type, that looked like they were only there because it was the cool place to be. Wearing fashionable clothes and holding the latest most expensive cocktails on the menu. They weren’t doing anyone any harm and were keeping themselves to themselves but it is funny what you notice when you take a few minutes to take in your surroundings. How you let your mind wonder and come up with silly judgements that you don’t even care about.

As he continued to scan around the room he noticed a woman, wearing a red dress sitting one of the back rests. Something seemed odd about her. She looked like she was dressed for a night out with the girls or belonged in a crowd of friends. She didn’t look like she was waiting for a partner either. She was sat scrolling through Facebook on her phone, while slowly sipping at her drink. She’d been in the bar a while and wasn’t clock watching or checking the exits so it didn’t seem like she was waiting for a date to come join her. If he had to guess, she was doing the exact same as him and enjoying a quiet drink but she looked way over dressed for that.

He continued to glance over like his mind was trying to figure out a complicated puzzle when she went to take another sip from her glass which was now empty. She took her eyes off the phone she’d been fiddling with and looked at the glass, like she was sure she should have more in there. She looked over to the bar where she noticed him staring over at her. He was a little caught off guard, he hadn’t realised that his casual glances had turned into a stare and all he could do was muster a little smile. She had a cheeky giggle that only just visible holding it back, she knew she had caught him and thought it was a little funny.

She stood up and headed over to the bar with her empty glass in hand. He couldn’t help but notice her stunning figure. Her dress hugged her slim curvy figure and revealing a little cleavage. Now her legs weren’t hidden by the table he could see her dark nylon tights from her knees down to her shoes.

Stood at the bar he could feel her eyes on him so he looked over to where the mysterious, sexy woman was stood and showed her a cheeky smile, as if to say “sorry for staring”. She returned the smile but nervously broke their eye contact looking down at the bar and fiddling with the strap on her little black handbag. Maybe she was nervous or he’d creeped her out. Either way, other than an exchange of looks highlighting their amusement she clearly didn’t want the attention. That was fine with him; he was a married man so he diverted his attention to other people in the bar and continued to enjoy his drink and not cause the woman who’d caught his eye any more discomfort.

Around twenty minutes later a man came into the bar. He was alone, quite nicely dressed and had an air of confidence about him. Dressed in a black, full length, coat. Good looking, with a clean shaven face. He ordered his drink at the bar in a confident voice, taking the next few minutes to take in his surroundings when the lady in the red dress took his eye. It didn’t take long for her to realise that she had grabbed the attention of the confident young man standing at the bar and was exchanging smiles, just like she had done with the man sitting at the bar earlier.

The man watched as the new man that had just entered the bar, headed over to the seemly shy woman, asking if she would like him to join her. They were a little out of earshot but as he took a seat opposite her he assumed that she had accepted his request for company.

He continued to sit at the bar, slowly sipping his drinks and re-filling them as they became empty. He was fascinated with the couple as they slowly started to make conversation. She still looked a little nervous and shy but the more they talked he could see her confidence coming out. He couldn’t hear what they were saying but the body language gave it all away. She was no longer clutching her bag and fiddling with her phone. Their eyes were locked, smiling and laughing as the conversation flowed. It wasn’t long before they looked like a couple that had known each other for a while.

The night continued, people coming and going at various stages of their night out. He stayed at the bar, feeling a little tipsy now and making silly observations to himself about the people he saw. The couple that had just met started to take his eye again as it looked like they were going to move on. They both stood up gathering their belongings together before heading towards the exit. As they passed the woman gave an embarrassed, but cheeky look to the man sitting at the bar, like he knew her little secret. The couple didn’t head towards the exit though, they went to the elevators, and they must have been heading to one of the rooms in the hotel.

The man, still sitting at the bar was amazed at what a little confidence could do for you. He had always been a little shy around the women and though, that ‘chatting up’ women always came across a little cheesy and never really worked for him. He could think what he liked though, because he’d seen the effect a little confidence could have. A woman, that appeared to be very shy and maybe even a little embarrassed about the attention she was getting, was now on her way up to a hotel room with what seemed like a complete stranger.

An hour or so had passed and the man sitting at the bar had enjoyed his ‘me time’ and was recharged and ready to go. He did like his alone time when he wanted to recharge but now, he wanted some company. As he took the last swig of his drink, his phone vibrated in his pocket. It was his wife asking if he was going to join her in the room. Perfect timing he thought. He paid the bill and headed over to the elevators.

He pressed the button and waited for one of the doors to open. His wife sounded like she was in a playful mood and he was more than willing to find out what she had on her mind. The lift doors opened and he felt a little amused as the man from earlier walked out of the lift. His clothes looked a little scuffed up and was looking more than a little bit pleased  with himself. As he got into the lift, he thought about the naughty woman that had randomly picked a guy to take back to her room. He was on is way out now so he thought he mustn’t have been staying at the hotel.

Arriving at the door where he and his wife were staying for the night and swiped the electronic key card for the room. The door unlocked and began to open. He pushed the door and as it swung open he could see down the little walkway to the main part of the room where the king size bed resided. His wife wasn’t in view but he could see her little black handbag on the floor. It looked like it had been thrown there, lying on the floor, the strap all tangled with the main compartment opened. Slowly walking towards the bedroom, his wife came into view.

She was laid on the bed, the top of her sexy red dress, pulled down to her stomach, her bra thrown on the bedside and her breasts on show. The bottom of her dress pushed up to her waist, providing an amazing view of her legs in sexy dark stocking connected with little straps to her suspender belt. His eyes, slowly creeping up her body where they found her sexy black panties, pushed to one side revealing her wide, clean shaven pussy, leaking seaman, trailing down her arse and ending in a small wet patch on the bed. His eyes continued to work their way up her clearly just fucked body until he was greeted by a naughty smile and a look of pure satisfaction on her face.

“That was crazy,” she purred in a teasing voice.

“We need to do that again”

A short pause took place as they stared at each other, both with an excited expression on their faces.

“Do you like what you see?”

Now extremely horny, his cock hard in his pants, all he could do was nod in approval at what his naughty wife had done.

“Show me” she teased as she pushed her knickers to one side.

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The Idea

The Idea

We started this site to give a little insight into the lives of swingers and hopefully would help any new couples that are thinking of getting into the lifestyle.

One thing we found is that it isn’t always as straight forward as it made out to be. Emotions, thoughts and feelings are always going to be a factor and we thought that by having a truthful take on the lifestyle might help others.

The ‘Our Story’ section is dedicated to our true story and starts around 8 years ago. If you’re thinking of getting into the lifestyle or just like a naughty read you might enjoy a sneak peek into the True Life of Swingers.

We want to create a swinging community where newbies and veterans can share their experiences and advise each other. We love it when we get feedback on our posts but we also enjoy helping people who are beginning their journey. If we post about something, be it real or fantasy and it’s similar to an experience or problem you’re having let us know and let’s get the discussions flowing. Most people don’t have friends that they can go over their secret lifestyle with so feel free to talk to us.

We have a few ideas that we’re currently working on to try and build a great community of swingers and we will keep you posted here.

We really hope you enjoy reading our content.

Mr & Mrs


Mrs and the Masseuse

Mrs and the Masseuse

It had been a rough week for Jade. Her husband had been working away and didn’t get back while late last night. She didn’t feel very confident driving long distances so he had taken the car and parked it at the airport for the week. This wouldn’t ordinarily be a problem as they only lived in a small town but having to drag the kids everywhere on foot really had taken its toll on her.

The day before she had been on the phone to her husband telling him how much she’d missed him and how well the kids had behaved all things considered. What started as call to catch up with her husband soon turned into a bit of a rant.

“I had to walk to the shops, practically dragging the kids. All they wanted to do was play on the computer” she complained.

“Then they sloped around the supermarket asking for absolutely anything that they could see!”

“The worst part was on the way home! Would they help me carry anything? No! The whole thing that normally takes an hour took 2 and a half hours!” she finished with a slightly relieved tone knowing it would all be coming to and soon.

Sympathising with her he suggested that she took herself out and treat herself. He insisted that she’d had a long hard week and that she needed a little chill time. Knowing that he would want a lie in after working away for a week and that the kids never wanted to get up anyway she decided to book herself in for a massage the morning after he returned.

It was a fresh sunny morning in the Spanish seaside town that they lived in. Pleasant enough to walk around in, but still early enough in the day not to feel sweltered by the Spanish sun. She parked the car on the high street just a short walk from the salon and decided to have a stroll past the shops, stopping to have a glance in the clothes shops she couldn’t normally get the husband or kids to entertain.

In one of her favourite clothes shops the found a cute little cream Skater Dress. She took the dress over the full length mirror in the shop and held it up against her body. The light colour of the dress made her tan stand out making her skin look golden brown. The contrast against her dark brown shoulder length hair made her feel good. She felt like the dress was making her best features stand out giving her a warn sense of confidence. She took the dress to the changing room and this only made her fall in love with it more. The dress hugged her figure showing off her curves that she was normally a little insecure about but she felt great looking at herself. It cupped her breasts making them stand out a little more than they would normally; it didn’t make them appear bigger but made them more noticeable. She knew hubby would approve, after a week apart, knowing what his reaction would be seeing her in it and what that would lead to. After all, she’d been a week without anyattention and she was in need of some naughty fun too.            Realising the time she changed back into her normal clothes, paid for the dress and headed towards the salon for her massage.

She was greeted at the desk by a slim blond woman.

“Ah, you’re just in time. Go into the room and get undressed. Lay face down on the table and let me know when you’re ready. You’ll need to remove your bra so I can massage your back and some like to take off their knickers too for the lower back. That’s entirely up to you though, I can work around them.”

This was the first time she’d been for a real massage and it took her by surprise when she was being told to fully undress. The little massages that she’d had in the past were for neck and shoulders, usually on holiday and cold be done while wearing a swim suit.

She got undressed but decided to leave her knickers on. She was a little insecure about getting completely naked for a stranger in the back of a shop on the high street. She placed her folded up clothes on the side and laid face down on the massage table had she been instructed. It had bright white face cradle where she placed her head.

She shouted through to the woman, “I’m ready when you are.”

“Great, I’ll be through in a sec”

The woman came into the room and headed over to the neat display of massage oils, candles and other massage products. The room started to fill with relaxing music. She didn’t recognise the music but it sure helped her get in the relaxing mood. She selected random products and brought them over to the little stand at the side of the bed where Jade lay half naked.

“OK,” she said in a relaxed voice.

She’d changed her tone from the bubbly receptionist to suit the mood of a relaxation therapy session. At this point she was starting to get comfortable and was looking forward to an hour or nothing but relaxing. She wasn’t in the mood for idle chit-chat with a bubbly woman telling her all about her life.

“Sorry, I don’t think I introduced myself. My name is Anne.” she said softly as her hands started rub her neck. “Don’t feel like you have to chat, if you just want to enjoy in silence that’s fine.”

Jade acknowledged her my moving her head slightly which was partly restrained by the face cradle. Anne’s’ hands were in full motion, gently but firmly massaging the bottom of her neck. Jade was beginning to feel the tension being removed and forget about her surroundings. Lying there on the bed with her eyes closed, letting her mind start to wonder. She could feel the pressure being removed from her body as Anne’s hand moved lower down to her shoulder blades. This felt particularly nice as they had been aching a bit from carrying shopping.

Her body was in such a relaxed state now she was barely taking in anything around her. The music faded into the background and her mind began to run wild with naughty thoughts about what her husband was going to do to her when he got the chance. Her new dress which she knew he would love all relaxed and pampered, not to mention he had been away for a week. She also knew he knew her too well and he would know that she was gagging for it just as much as he was. Her thoughts were getting dirtier, thinking of his hands all over her. She could begin to feel herself getting wet down below and for a few moments just enjoyed the moments of bliss. Her head full of thoughts about her husband’s hands all over combined with the hands of Anne rubbing her down her oiled body and the relaxing music in the background.

Suddenly, Jade snapped out of her little trance and realised where she was. She’d been that caught up in her naughty little day dream she hadn’t even realised that Anne had moved onto her lower back. She wasn’t sure if it was because of her previous filthy mind but she could swear that her hands were edging lower towards her bum, occasionally her fingers sliding under her ‘Hipster’ style lacy green knickers. This wasn’t helping with the current situation going on between her legs. She’s always had a naughty little fantasy about playing with a woman. Something about it just got her juices flowing. She knew she was getting a little ahead of herself but she was already worked into a little state and she sure was enjoying it so she just allowed her mind to wonder a little smiling on the inside and she imagined what Anne’s reaction would be if she knew what she was thinking.

After what seemed like forever of continued teasing she was sure now that it wasn’t just in her head. Not only did Anne continue to slip her hand under her knickers, it was getting more frequent and more daring, to the point on a couple of occasions she’d had a blatant squeeze of her bum cheeks. Her pussy was in need for some attention now and she was feeling a little naughty. Anne was standing at her lower section continuing to massage and Jades hand was just about level with her legs. She gently moved her hand a few inches across the bed towards the naughty masseuse and gently began to stoke her leg with the tips of her fingers.

After a few stokes, Jades suspicions were confirmed as her hands immediately changed position from Jades back to both hands firmly massaging her bum. Jade let out an uncontrollable moan of pleasure as Anne’s hands had moved now and began massaging her upper, inner thighs with the edge of her fingers occasionally brushing against her outer pussy lips. Completely taken in the moment, she let out a faint whisper.

“You can remove those knickers if they’re getting in the way.”

Without any hesitation or any reply she began to peel back her knickers and sliding them down her legs until they fell off her feet at the bottom of the bed. Making her way back up she gently teased with her fingers as she walked back up the bed to where she was previously stood. It was like she had given her the ‘all clear’. Her hands were now massaging the inside of Jades thighs. The almost accidental brushes against her pussy lips as she massaged had now turned into deliberate strokes that were parting her lips with the momentum. Jade was enjoying every second letting her imagination run wild getting wetter and wetter as he most sensitive and intimate parts were massaged.

Anne, repositioning her hand, was no longer massaging Jades upper thighs. She had placed her hand over her pussy and was gently cupping her, rubbing her clitoris with four fingers. This was sending Jade over the edge. She could feel the warm, moist juices being spread around her clean shaven pussy. Like it wasn’t obvious already, there was no hiding how much she was enjoying it anyone. Anne knew full well that Jade was enjoying the naughty massage and knew she was hitting the spot just right. Jade was still trying to find a position for her hand so that she could cop a feel of the teasing masseuse but a combination of the position she was laid and the position Anne was stood was making it difficult. Anne, realising what she was trying to do, spoke with a soft tone, “Just relax and enjoy your massage, if you really want to you can return the favour another time.”

With that, Jade just relaxed her hand and the just enjoyed the pleasure that Anne was giving her. Speeding up her pace, Anne was rubbing her pussy faster and Jade was struggling to hold on. She could hear her horny juices below as Anne’s hand moved from side to side, faster and faster, gradually applying more pressure as she teased her horny pussy.

Jade let out a moan of pure pleasure as her pussy began to throb hard. Over a week with no sexual attention had built up desperation for an orgasm. All the air in her lungs had been exhaled as her entire body began to twitch while waves of pleasure take over her body. A tsunami of orgasmic euphoria escaped from the epicentre of her pussy and outward making sure every inch of her body was left satisfied.

After calming down, Jade cleaned herself up and started to get dresses smiling at the woman that had given such a hard orgasm.

“Thank you,” said Jade with a cheeky tone to her voice.

“I would love to return the favour some time.”

Anne smiled with a slight look of excitement, “Give me a call and we can book that in – I’m fully booked so I can’t fit you in today.”

Words had faded into a series of cheeky looks as the girls exchanged cash and receipts. The moment had got a little awkward now as the women came down from their highs. Just as Jade was leaving the shop, she paused, turned round and took one last look as the naughty masseuse. Checking her out in the little white outfit she was wearing before leaving the shop and thinking of how much she was going to enjoy returning that favour.

Blog Update: Fantasy Section


So last week we decided to start a fantasy section ‘Naughty Stories’  on the site where we could let our imaginations run wild and write creative fictional stories that our readers could enjoy.

We’re trailing it at the moment and if we get a positive response then we will continue to write for that section. We want this site to be a place where new and experienced swingers can find help and advice. We understand that a fantasy section doesn’t really fit that but lets see how it goes.

The stories are based on a verity of thinks we fantasies about, some things we have done, some we would like to and some we think are best kept fantasies… For now at least 😉

Let us know what you think of the new ‘Naughty Stories’ section in the comments or on Reddit or Twitter.

We hope you enjoy.

Mr & Mrs


The Cheating Hotwife

The Cheating Hotwife


After a long day and a couple of drinks with friends, we were laid in bed teasing each other about people we found hot at the get together.

We were an open couple that would regularly play with others in the bedroom. We had been Swinging for years and continued to push the boundaries getting braver and more adventurous with every meet.

My sexy wife lay next to me in nothing but her sexy matching Bra and Knickers. I had already undressed and was enjoying her stroking my cock as I gently caress her breasts with my hand.  She was teasing me about a guy that she thought was hot and that she was pretty sure he was trying to come on to her. I teased back saying if she thought he was hot and he was up for some fun she should have gone for it and she could have been telling me all about it right now.

Our latest fantasy was playing the cheating hotwife. I’d given her permission to have fun whenever she wanted with whoever she liked. The only problem was that Sofia wasn’t that kind of girl and I knew it. Playing together as a couple was one thing, but she said she would feel guilty if she did something behind my back.

Sofia continued to stroke my cock. I could tell she was a little tipsy because she was teasing more than ever and asking questions that she would normally shy off from. I loved it, it was my number one fetish at this time and all I could do was lap it up. I could feel myself getting harder every time the conversation escalated.

“You really do get off this don’t you?” she purred

“God yes!” I moaned back in excitement.

“You really do wish that I had cheated on you don’t you?” as she continued stroking my cock.

“I can’t believe that some of our friends are breaking up because one of them cheated and I am here wishing you had so you could tell me a naughty story! I can’t believe I managed to pick the one woman that has never had a naughty urge”

I wasn’t playing either, I loved the idea of my naughty wife having an urge and just talking care of it. As long as it was just a fuck and for fun the whole idea turned me on.

She took a fairly deep sigh and looked me in the eyes. Her mood seemed to change a little but it was probably because we were on that topic again. When we had brought this up in the past she would tease for so long and then shut the conversation down. I think she took it personally because no matter how much I wanted it, there was no way she could turn back time and do something to give me that naught story I wanted. I would usually drop it too because I didn’t want her to go fuck someone just for me. The whole point was that someone took her fancy and just got what she wanted.

“Well, you have been talking about this for months now and I can see the effect it has on you. I really hope you’re serious and won’t get mad” she half whispered to me.

My heart started to pound. I could tell by her voice that she was being serious and this wasn’t just a bit of teasing to get me off. Just once sentence and my adrenaline was rushing, my heart  felt like it was going to burst from my chest, the jealousy was insane and my cock felt like it would explode if it was hit by a light breeze. The widest range of feelings I have ever experience and I was enjoying every moment.

“You sound serious, tell me everything” I whispered back.

“Well… You remember Matt who I used to work with? He was my fuck buddy! “

“As you know I used to go round a lot so the kids could have play dates and when they started going to school I used to go round for coffee.”

“The very first time happened because we’d had a fight and weren’t really talking. About the same time he and his Mrs were having similar issues”

“We were joking about how it wasn’t that serious and everything would be ok but the worst thing was the lack of sex”

All I could do was lay there listening to her every word in a helpless mess of raging horniness. I was fully aware that the guy she was talking about was long before any talks of the cheating fantasy but that just made it even naughtier.

“The tone lowered from there and I suggested that we could take care of that right there and then”

“At first he was reluctant because like me, we didn’t want to split from our partners, we just needed to get off, but he soon changed his mind when I leant over the kitchen worktop and lifted my dress.”

I didn’t know how to feel as she continued. Matt new us both so it’s not like he didn’t know he could be potentially breaking a relationship but on the other hand it was my wife making all the moves.

“As soon as I had lifted my dress he jumped behind me like it had been years since he last has sex with anyone, he pulled my knickers down as far as my knees and fucked me right there and then over his worktop.

“The whole thing can have only lasted about 10 minutes but we both cum and felt relieved for it too”

I could see in her face at this point that she was enjoying reminiscing about that naughty day and that just made it more of a turn on for. I have no idea how I’d lasted until now but I’d hoped for so long now that she’d done something like this there was no way I was going to let go now. I wanted to hear everything.

“After, I pulled my knickers back up, rearranged my dress and that was it. No flirting, no compliments, it was what it was. We both needed a fuck. He had a cock and I had a pussy.”

After a few moments of silence, me giving her time to continue in case there was more and her taking the time to gauge my reaction she spoke in a teasing voice.

“You certainly look like you enjoyed that” she purred.

“God yes I did, I can’t believe you did that but I’m so glad you did” I said in a naughty tone of voice.

“Good, well now I know you’re serious and you won’t get upset, would you like to hear the rest?”

The adrenaline and heart started again, all I could manage to do was swallow because my throat had become dry and nod. I was like a helpless little sheep waiting to be walked down the road, with no control over the destination.

“A few weeks after that you went away with work and a couple of days in I was in need of attention so I messaged him telling him I could use his services”

“He came round to ours that night, I let him in as soon he knocked at the door and led him upstairs to the bedroom. I was wearing my nighty and nothing underneath.”

“I laid down on the bed, lifted my nighty and as before he removed his pants and fucked me good. As before, he can have only been in the house for about 15 minutes from knocking at the door to leaving.”

“No flirting, no teasing, just 2 adults who needed a fuck and each of us had the equipment to help each other out.

This was just getting better. A one off in the heat of the moment was one thing but actively inviting him round to ours was another.

“This happened quiet regular, if we weren’t talking, if you were away with work, if you’d been tired and turned me down, sometime just if I was horny on an afternoon and need more than just to masturbate.”

“This had gone on for maybe 3 months or so when one day I received a message from him. You can say no if you like but my wife has been on her period for two weeks now and I could really use your services”

“Well it only seemed fair, after all he’d helped me out so many times.”

“I went over to his house and knocked on the door. He opened the door and welcomed me in, just like any friend that might have visited. As soon as the door closed behind me, he turned me round, lifted my skirt, slid my knickers to one side and fucked me right there against the door.”

“When we had both cum, we rearranged ourselves, I turned around, opened the door and left. I shouted, thanks for that, I’m lost without my phone. I guess I just wanted to throw off any nosey neighbours that might have seen or hear anything.

I couldn’t believe it. She really did have a fuckbuddy. They would help each other out when either of them needed a fuck. No emotions, not trying to get one over on their partners. Just two people using each other bodies for fun.

“It’s been going on like this for about 3 years” she finished.

I looked at her, as if I wasn’t already a wreck with emotions, adrenalin and a cock that was ready to explode about 15 minutes ago she lets it drop that this wasn’t just some naughty thing she did in the past to satisfy her lust but something that was still going on to this very day.

“So it still happens today” I managed to say in almost a shocked voice, my throat so dry with all the excitement”

“When was the last time you fucked him?” I continued, mainly out of curiosity.

“This afternoon, in this bed, his wife came on yesterday and he needed my services”

That was all I could take so I flipped her on to her back, forced her legs apart and put my cock inside her as deep as I could possibly go. I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I desperately needed to cum from the very first sentence. As soon as my cock was deep inside her sopping pussy when pulled my head to one side and whispered in my ear.

“I take it you’re not upset with me then? I might as well tell you. He doesn’t fuck anyone else other than me and I’m on the pill. Each and every time we fucked he filled your naughty wife’s pussy with his cum”

That was all I needed, not a single thrust, just held deep in her pussy my cock began to explode. Throb and throb. I didn’t think it was ever going to stop. I came that hard that when it did eventually come to an end my balls physically hurt.

I laid there completely exhausted, barley enough energy to breath.

Sofia leaned over putting my hand on her chest with one of the naughtiest grins on her face. Knowing that I was good with what she had told. Knowing that she had well and truly satisfied her man.

We looked at each other for a few moments, just smiling at one another. Just I began to realise that after all that I was going to have to muster up the energy to return the favour she said.

“Don’t worry about me, I got my fill this afternoon and if I get separate I’ll get Matt round tomorrow.

With that she turned over ready to go to sleep. I moved over to her forming a loving embrace there on the bed while we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.


The ‘Jay’ Story – Our Thoughts

The ‘Jay’ Story – Our Thoughts


Before I begin I would like to say a big thankyou to everyone that has read our blog, helped us with spelling, grammar and overall advice. This is the first time we have ever written a Blog and we appreciate every bit of help. For those that have followed the story we hope you enjoyed it.

So this really was the beginning of what would turn out to be a lifestyle that we would thoroughly enjoy as a couple and would continue over the years.

Back then (about 8 years ago at the time of writing) we thought we were a pretty adventurous couple as far as sex was concerned. We’d do all of the positions, at people’s houses, in the car and anywhere we could if we could do it without getting caught.

As we got braver and our relationship grew we would occasionally watch porn together taking it in turns to put something on that we liked. Over time, without realising it I guess it gave us both a little insight into what really got the other going.

Noticing that I had picked girls he said “You don’t have to pick that for me you know, pick something for you”

Every time we take a walk down memory lane to reminisce where it all began, we always bring up this line. We often wonder if it hadn’t been asked would we be doing what we do today. I guess there are so many variables that any number of them would have led to us never taking up the life of Swinging. Luckily for us we did. It can be an emotional rollercoaster for the new couple but the key is communication and respect. Talk about what you do and don’t like and accept that no means no.

Mrs reveals a fantasy.

Jay, who we have renamed for obvious reasons, was the amazing girl that started us on our Swinging journey. That said, it was never the intention. The whole purpose of this was because Mrs and her friend wanted to experiment in the bedroom together. Mr, being the horny husband he is obviously had no problems with letting his wife live out her naughty fantasy.

That night during our fun we were teasing each other with our new little fantasy. Winding each other at the thought of me having fun with a girl. I was teasing him about the possibility of a threesome although at that point I wasn’t sure if I would want my hubby playing with another woman.

This paragraph has a lot more weight that you might think. Although the thought of me living out my fantasy of sleeping with another woman and having a lesbian encounter. It really played in the back of my head that hubby would want something in return. I remember the day after we had lots of conversations about what he would want in return.

We would talk for hours about it. He would constantly reassure me that he would get off on me telling him the details later and he didn’t want anything in return. Despite his reassurances it really does play on your mind that one day he is going to want a threesome or maybe even play with another woman solo. If it ever got brought up how could I say no if he let me live out one of my most secret fantasies?

It wasn’t just Mrs who had her worries. At the time this this took place she was a stay at home mum and my career allowed her to leave her job. Jay was also a stay at home mum. I didn’t want her running round to her house every day for a session.

All we could do was talk to one another. He would reassure me that he was happy for me to have solo girl fun as long as it was a one off. I really wanted to do it but I didn’t want it throwing in my face and causing our relationship problems if he couldn’t do something later down the line. Even worse, what if he decided to go behind my back with the attitude; Well she slept with someone else so I going to do the same.

It took a lot of talking and setting out how we wanted it to happen and what we would be happy with. In the end, we had pretty much talked it to death. The conversations were becoming the same and in a way this was good. We weren’t changing the rules or terms anymore. We would go over it and end up with the same result. We were becoming happy with what was going to happen.

The only remaining thing that you can’t plan for or talk about was trust. I had to trust him and that what he was saying was the truth and he didn’t have some hidden agenda that he was going to reveal later. He had to trust me that I wouldn’t jump into bed with my friend that I used to see two or three times a week just because we were horny and could.

If there was one piece of advice we could give couple wanting to try this lifestyle is that you need to have a solid relationship, you have to be truthful and honest, stick to the rules you have set out. Swinging can be extremely fun if you are both into it and respect each other’s wishes. You are going to push boundaries, pestering your partner to do something they don’t want to do or pressuring them will make them shy off and the won’t want to do anything. We have come a long way since this story took place and we do things now that we would never have considered back then.

The Girly Chat

This was such a surreal day when this happened. We kept it short for the sake of the blog but it ended up being a strange conversation that filled me with adrenaline. She was a good friend of mine and we would see each other two or three times a week.

Normally Jay and I would just talk about random things that girls talk about. How the kids are? How our partners were? Occasionally we would get onto why we were tired, usually late nights caused by our partners but we would never go into any real details. Maybe go into new positions we had tried or how we’d got out partners begging for it or what they did to get us going. Just cheeky things but not too much detail.

I said quite sheepishly “I told Mr that I fancied sleeping with another woman!”

I wasn’t actually planning on any of this and nothing previous to this conversation had ever suggested that she was interested in playing with another girl. The only reason it came out was because I was quite tired after having another late night session. When she asked me why I looked so tired I told her. This then led up to the question as to who got who going and I let out what I’d told Mr to get him all excited. It had been weeks since the events of A Naughty Afternoon but at this stage we had talked about going through with it but we had no idea how or who we would do it with. We didn’t even know where to start looking.

I was fascinated by her story and by this point I was more than a little excited and I was starting to get ideas of my own.

It wasn’t until she finished telling me her story that I started to think wonder if she would do it with us. The Blog doesn’t really cover it but I question was in my mind causing adrenaline for about an hour before I actually got the nerve to ask her. I immediately regretted asking her as soon as the words left my lips.

Out secrets out! She going to think I’m crazy! She is going to tell all of our friends!

These were all the thoughts that were going through my head as soon as I had spit out the words. The thing was, she didn’t look shocked or taken back. I still think she told me her story in the hope that I would ask her but I will never know.

When she said yes though, my heart was pounding. This was getting real and quick. It was that moment when I realised that a fantasy is all well and good while you’re playing with yourself or fucking your husband because when you’re done it all goes away. This could actually happen. Would I really be able to lick another girls vagina? I my naughty thoughts it really gets me going but a real one right in front of my face? I’m not so sure.

I told Mr everything when he got home. As you could probably imagine, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.  Needless to say we both ended the night on a very high note!

Again this was played down to keep the post naughty and short but this conversation was a roller coaster of emotions. I dropped it to him that we had said we wanted to. At first he was a bit taken back that it was going to be someone we knew and that I spent a lot of time with. A lot of questions around did we get up to anything behind his back. Then it would turn naughty and ask if I was looking forward to it and I would tease asking if he enjoyed knowing his wife was wet and was because of another woman. In the end after quite a lot talking and messages when we couldn’t talk and the conversation going from serious concerns to plain filth we agreed we would go ahead. Although neither of us knew how we were going to live out this fantasy, I think we both thought it would be with someone neither of us knew and would never contact again. Going with someone we knew, and so closely, in our minds made it all too easy for it to get out of hand.

A Naughty Afternoon

This was probably the most awkward time for us. I was excited to hear that we had found someone for my wife to have her naughty fun with but at the same time I would be lying if I said I wasn’t jealous. I would be at work, our messages would stop and my mind would be driving me crazy with what she might be doing. The only thing keeping me calm was that I knew I could trust her but even that was wearing thin.

It would drive me crazy, she would be hanging the washing out, answering the door and one time she was picking the kids up. I knew then time but it didn’t matter my mind would run away with itself.  It almost came to the point where we were going to call it off.

I would get horny when I got an update from Mrs about what was being talked about and actively encourage her to be naughty while they were together. Then get jealous when she admitted to having a kiss when I encouraged her in the first place. They it’s every man’s fantasy to see their girl sleep with another woman but this hit me hard.

I think it was either the night before this took place or a couple of nights before. We were having an argument about me thinking something had happened and she wasn’t telling me. It came to a final question.

“Do you want this to happen or not? If you don’t that’s fine, I will call it off and I won’t mention it with her again but don’t change your mind in an hour when you’re horny again”

“You’re blowing hot and cold. I will tell you if anything at all happens, I want to share my naughty adventure with you and I will be dying to tell you about any little thing that happens but you have to trust me”

She was right, I was driving myself crazy, convinced myself that she was having lots of fun everyday with her friend and not telling me about it. I forgot the whole reason why we were doing this, to share our naughty stories.

I can’t remember exactly how it ended but I agreed just to chill out a little and trust her. To be fair to her she had told me about every squeeze of the bum, every feel of legs, and every over the pants crotch feel and every dirty word that had been exchanged. With a clear mind it was obvious that she could see that what she was telling me was getting me off so why would she hold back on the main event? Jealousy however, twists your thoughts and you see what it wants you to see.

It was slightly different this time. It was like each time we had gone away we wished we had gone further and after the last few days we had reached the “fuck it” stage.

This really was the ‘fuck it’ stage for me. We had been teasing each other for a couple of days and Mr and I had been having some regrets, nerves, fears about what we were doing and we had only just got back on track. We’d left it that he would trust me to update him on anything that happened but I have to say that in the back of my head I wasn’t sure how he would react if I told him something naughty had happened while he was at work.

The last thing he said to me was.

“I’m a little jealous but I really do want you to have fun. Do what you have to do and if I don’t like it when it happens I will ask you to stop and put it down to experience, but promise me you will stop if I ask you too.”

When we talk about it together now he says he was just anxious. This was going on and we didn’t have any plans. When was it going to happen? When I was at work? Were we going to plan something? Is this teasing just going to go on forever? I didn’t see it this way at the time but now we have written it down he did say it from the beginning! He didn’t want me having fun every day with my friend while he was at work. In his mind every squeeze of the bum, every feel of legs, and every over the pants crotch feel might as well have been full on sex. I saw it as a little teasing before the main event but he saw it as a session and he was hearing about it every single day.

All this comes back down to communication, from my point of view it was something and nothing just leading up to the main event and in his eyes it was naughty fun every day.  Talking about how we felt and understanding the other point of view got us back on track quickly. Not getting annoyed or angry because one of us was upset, understanding what was wrong and changing the way we behaved. This worked well for us and left it at; if we’re going to do this then arrange a date or get on with it. Don’t drag it on forever for nothing to happen.

I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. She was doing the same to me but she was a little more forward. She had one hand right at the top of my thigh with the edge of her hand resting on my crotch over my jeans. The other hand was gently stroking my breast just enough for me to feel it.

Having had our talks and Mr just wanting some closure rather than this going on for months on end I did actually feel awkward inside when this started to play out. It really was a ‘fuck it’ moment. We had left things at either do something during the day or arrange a night but either do it or don’t.

I wasn’t entirely sure how he would react when I told him but right now I thought this was going to be it. Things were going further than they ever had before. I just had to hope that Mr would be OK with everything once it had happened for real.

I was so wet and at this point my pussy was screaming out to be touched. I wasn’t sure I had ever felt so horny in my life before.

This was so true. I had fantasised about this for longer than I could remember and if I’m honest I wasn’t too sure I could actually go through with it. After our little build up I was horny beyond belief and all I wanted to do was get into her pants. There was no reluctance. I knew I wanted to do this right here and now and live out my fantasies.

She was wearing jogging bottoms and I was extremely excited so I decided to just go for it. I slid my hand down her ‘easy access’ jogging pants and inside her knickers.

That moment of feeling another woman’s pussy for the first time will stay in my head forever. I had no real idea what I was doing, how I would react but I have to say it was probably one of the biggest turn ons in my life. As soon as my hand made contact with her wet pussy I was dripping wet myself. I thought that if someone even looks at me I would cum; luckily I managed to keep it together.

I followed her upstairs hoping that we could take it all the way but she just said “Tell your hubby what has happened so far. I don’t want to cause problems and if he’s good we will arrange a night together”

We didn’t think that we caught this very well in the original post but it’s actually a lot bigger part of the journey than it might seem. One of the things we had talked about that day was the conversations that Mr and I had been having. She was concerned that she might be causing problems for our relationship, something that none of us had really anticipated, probably because of the stereotypical view of men seeing their partner with another woman. Although things got out of hand and went a little further than they should we did talk about putting it on hold and stop with the naughtiness until we can arrange a night. It was only since she had mentioned that she had a baby sitter and was thinking about doing that evening. One thing to remember if you are being invited as a third party is that the couple might not be as confident as you think. You need to respect them and understand that things can be a lot more complicated for them, especially if they are new to the scene.

When we look back now after so many years and all the things we have done since it almost makes us laugh how we felt back then and the silly things that got in the way. We’re sure some more experienced Swingers will be reading this and thinking we must have been a nightmare back then. We probably were, we were new, we didn’t really know what we wanted or even if we wanted it. Your emotions are bound to get in the way when the partner you love is about to have fun without you.

We’d had our test run, gone as far as we’d ever gone before and confirmed to ourselves that this wasn’t just some naughty fantasy that we got off to ourselves alone and that this was something that we actually wanted to go through with. All I had to do now was tell Mr what had gone on and hope that he would be good for that night to let us finally have our night of fun.

The Girls Finally Have Their Night of Fun.

Let’s start this with how I actually told hubby what had happened that afternoon. After everything we had gone though up until now and the conversations we had it might seem that I just went off and did what I wanted anyway. This wasn’t the case, he just wanted it to either happen or not happen. Not continue teasing for days on end with no result.

So after I brought hubby up to date with the naughty afternoon that we’d had together, quite a bit of hot sex and storytelling later, we arranged a night where we could have our fun.

I began by telling him in messages as soon as she had left our house that afternoon; Telling him that if he was OK with it tonight was going to be the night. He was very excited about it and if anything glad that we had stopped playing around and actually decided to arrange something. It wasn’t just a case that we were putting it off though; timing wasn’t great with sitter and ladies problems. There was quite a bit more going on than us just not arranging the night.

Once we got chatting a little and the messages getting naughtier I told him about out little warm up session and everything that we had got up to. Judging from his reaction I think if he wasn’t at work he would have cum right there and then without even having to touch himself.

The only thing we knew was that if anything was to happen, we would go upstairs and Mr wouldn’t be allowed to watch as we were nervous enough and I wasn’t sure how I felt about him seeing another woman like that.

There was a couple of comments left on social media about this and it comes back to not having the ability to switch off your emotions as much as you might want to and respecting each other’s wishes. From the very beginning this was always about Mrs fulfilling one of her fantasies and then coming back to me with all the naughty details. Things get said in the heat of them moment like “Would you like to join in?” or “I bet you’d love to see your naughty wife with another woman” but you have to take that for what it is. It’s naughty bedroom talk and not a change to what we had agreed and just because there was a horny woman in our house now that wanted to sleep with my wife nothing had changed. Don’t get me wrong I would have loved to have joined in or watch the events take place but I had to respect Mrs. This had already gone way further than I thought it would have.

It might seem a little unreasonable that she didn’t want me seeing another woman, especially one that she wanted to have sex with herself but I knew how emotions could play mind games with you and I just had to respect that. I would get the naughty stories and she would fulfil one of her fantasies. Everyone was going to get what they wanted out of it and trying to pressure someone to get a little extra could have killed the entire night.

Hubby: “Are you OK with everything we’re not going too fast for you are we?”

Jay: “No I’m good, I just don’t know how to start.”

Hubby: “Why don’t you follow her upstairs?”

Jay: “What about you?”

Hubby: “I will be fine, go upstairs and have some fun.”

I’ll remember this until the day I die I think. Mrs had gone upstairs but she had hinted to me that she wanted Jay to follow her upstairs. It was getting quite late and we didn’t want the whole night to be sat downstairs nervous and for nothing to actually happen.

I saw Jay in way I had never seen her before, horny, holding herself and making it obvious she wanted to be satisfied. That thought alone can get me excited sometimes. Seeing someone you know completely out of character for them. The look of joy and excitement she had on her face when she popped her head back around the door was like the biggest “thank you” she could give. Even though no words left her actual lips I heard the message loud and clear.

The night had come to an end and Jay left for home. In the back of my head I was a little worried about hubby as he had been sat there for two hours with no attention and then nearly another hour listening to what we had got up to.

I think the original post goes into enough detail about what the girls got up to but what did I do for two long, agonising hours while the girls were upstairs? Well. Other than being as hard as a rock for 2 straight hours I had a couple of coffees, about 20 cigarettes. I tried to take my mind off things by listening to music and playing on the Xbox. Oh and for  15 minutes trying to figure out if I should go to the bathroom or not because I didn’t want to upset Mrs thinking I was trying to sneak a peek. Luckily, it was only the last 15 minutes so that problem solved itself.

It turned out that my worries were wasted because as soon as the door clicked shut he pounced. He was rock hard and slid straight into my already soaked pussy. We fucked like crazy until the early hours. Every time we thought we wouldn’t be able to go again, five minutes later we would be at it. Both of us orgasm after orgasm as he took out the nights sexual frustrations on me while I kept dropping details about the night.

I think that paragraph covers the point of why we continue to swing today. It was an emotional build up and both had our concerns but as a strong couple that trust, respect and listen to one another we managed to have an amazing night that not many couple will ever experience together.

We had achieved fulfilling some fantasises and we were now getting each other off just reminiscing about what we had done together.

We have some close friends that know about our secret lifestyle and a few of them always ask. Why do you do it? Isn’t he/she good enough in the bedroom for you? The answer is yes, he/she is good enough but the naughtiness, the thrill and the excitement of doing something like this together is like nothing else you can experience as a couple.

Sex for weeks after this was crazy between us. We had felt first-hand how much fun it could be to explore each other’s fantasies as a couple. We even started to let slip other things that we might have been embarrassed about previously so we could explore our crazy sexual urges together.

This was really the beginning of something that we never really thought would be anything more than just this one night. We both started to let things slip. Ideas, fantasies naughty things we liked. We could open heartedly share some of the things we had kept to ourselves knowing that the other wouldn’t judge or be shocked. If it was something we were both interested in we would explore the idea further or something one of us wasn’t keen on maybe play it out in the bedroom. It was like we’d connected on an entirely different level.

Fun for Three? (Hubbys Perspective) – Part 1

We decided to split this into 2 parts because it was a long post that had a lot to cover. We started the whole chapter saying that we only wanted solo girl fun for Mrs and then suddenly we’re at a threesome. The truth is that it came out of the blue for us just as much in real life. Mr had obviously thought about it but never thought it would happen and I had never even considered it.

I might sound strange but my most intimate moments were with Mr. We had a great sex life and up until that night we had done everything together. The night was perfect and I don’t think it could have gone any better. The only thing that was missing for me is that he was there to enjoy it with me. At first the thought of him checking out one of my naked friends made me sick to my stomach . Let alone the thought of him going any further. The more it played on my mind though and the more I thought about it I started to like the idea of him being there with me. Having fun together, like we had done for years. I started to like the idea of him just watching at first. Then it moved to him joining in with kisses or wondering hands. Before I knew it I was thinking about him and her fucking whilst I watched or joined in.

I used to bring it up in the bedroom when I was teasing to see how it made me feel. I don’t think Mr took it too seriously because he knew how I felt about the subject and I don’t think he ever thought I would do it. He never pressured me for it and just accepted it was what it was.

“Naughty 😉 Well we were thinking of arranging another night of fun and she has asked if I would let you join in.”

This wasn’t quite out of the blue as it might seem, Jay and I had brought this up in conversation. We had been talking about if everyone enjoyed it and if we would do it again with anyone. I sort of dropped it in conversation that I was thinking about letting Mr join in next time and see where we go from there. She thought I should, saying that he did everything he was asked, he didn’t even try to get involved or do anything you didn’t want him too. She suggests that I talk to him and discuss what we would be happy with and what we wouldn’t.

“Haha, she has been teasing me and I trust her not to try anything funny afterwards. Well she told me she wants to fuck you sooo I guess at least that far lol.  Oh and you can say no if you want but we were hoping for tonight 🙂

We glossed over this and made it sound like it was just this message that signed us up for a three way and we should have gone into a little more detail really. We had some serious conversations about if we would want to do it again and it seemed to move towards;

“Probably, but not too soon I don’t want it to get stale”

I suppose it made sense, going through all that and fucking like crazy over my naughty stories is great as a one off but I don’t think it will be too long before it just becomes stale or normal. Keeping it to rare one offs was probably the best idea. We talked about the possibility of Mr joining in and although he seemed up for it I think deep down he thought that after everything we had talked about previously it would never happen so never got too excited about it.

I kept bringing it up and wed go through what I would be happy with him doing and what I wouldn’t. One of my big things at the time was who would make him cum. I got it in my head that it was my job and I didn’t like the idea of some other woman getting my husband off. I was happy for kisses, for him to get touchy feely and for her to do the same in return. I was even coming round to the idea of letting him fuck her but I wanted to be the one that made him cum.

They became the ground rules and again we had talked about what we wanted to do and how we would be both happy if we ever got the chance. It wasn’t until this day though when Jay suggested that she came round for a naughty threesome.

We’d agreed that if either of us didn’t like what was happening we would stop and not try to keep things going in the heat of the moment. That and that we would share the attention. I didn’t want to watch Mr fuck my friend for hours on end while I sat on the side lines. The same went for him too, he didn’t want to be invited to a threesome and then be told off every time he showed her some attention. He insisted that if I wanted him to watch then I should just say; don’t invite him to join in and then get upset when you see me showing another woman attention. It was unknown territory and similar to what Mr had experienced. I really liked the idea and wanted to do it but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel jealous at times.

I guess for me, it had come to the point of “I really want to try this” and if we don’t do it then we are just going to talk it to death and nothing will ever happen. I knew I could trust Mr after out little girl on girl and him sticking to his word so I knew that if I did get upset he would do as he promised and stop if I asked. That and I knew he would spread the attention, I realised that this was the same for him. The point was the naughty fun together, the girl could be anyone, the point is it was me and him having fun together.

“If you are sure, then yes I’m up for it. If anything happens that you don’t like then promise me you will tell me and I will stop. Other than that I’m good if you are”

All I wanted to do from receiving Mrs texts was go home and put my arms around her. I knew what she’d said before and I didn’t want her to do this just because she felt like she owed me. I needed to know that she was happy and this was for us both. I’d never needed to look at another woman or even consider cheating because I fancied the pants off her, she was a great woman and our sex life was great. I had never had a need to stray. Once I was happy that she was good with everything the conversation turned to pure filth as we both got caught up in the moment. I would tease about looking forward to playing with another woman, trying to see if her face slipped but it never did. She was just as excited about the whole thing as I was. It was a great comfort knowing that she was just as excited about it as me and that this wasn’t just some kind of payback.

Fun for three? (Hubbys Perspective) – Part 2

At long last the final part of this chapter and we can begin work on the rest of our story. Writing this blog and going over what we did back then has sparked so many fond memories. It’s hard to believe what we went through and all the emotions that took place. These days we do still have some ground rules but nowhere near what we were like back then. Emotions no longer get in the way, we generally know what we want and if we’re not particularly happy about something we air it out straight away.

This might sound strange but if you’ve never done this before everything can feel a little weird at first. We’re all brought up to believe that love and sex is the same thing. Cheating is wrong. You should only have naughty thoughts about your partner. Now we’re in a situation where we’re going to go against all of that.

This is a little deep but it’s true when you actually think about it. Why is it bad if your partner has fun with someone else? Is it because he/she doesn’t love you and your partner should be enough? Or is it because from the moment we’re born we’re told that why it’s wrong? Don’t get us wrong, Swinging isn’t for everyone, it can take its toll at times but here we wanted to enjoy a woman together and even though it was something we both wanted to do we still felt it was wrong. Why is it wrong if it’s something we both want to do? Just for the record we have done MMF and the same thought applies. Is my wife a slut because she wants to enjoy another man? We don’t say the same thing about guys that want enjoy various women. Anyway, before it gets too philosophical we’ll stop right here.

Mrs went into the kitchen and came back out with an empty bottle. She announced “None of us know how to get this started so we are going to play a rude game of spin the bottle, only rude dares allowed!”

Possibly the best idea anyone had all night! Three nervous people wanting to get something started but no one knowing where to start. Mr, dying to get his hands on Jay. Jay, not a clue where to start and Mrs wanting to get her hands on Jay again but also aware that Mr is there and who should start where. ‘Spin the bottle’ just let things get started nicely because the person coming up with the dares wasn’t getting involved in them. That way if it was Mrs she could pick something she was happy with. Same for  Mr and Jay. It only took a couple of spins and the rest of the night went from there.

After Jay had left for the night the Mrs and I continued to talk about the night, breaking out into more amazing sex every time we got too excited. This continued into the early hours. Neither of us able to put the other down until we both fell asleep from exhaustion.

The only thing that’s left to address was how I felt about seeing my husband fuck another woman. I can honestly say it was hot and if anything even hotter that the solo I’d had previously. I spread his attention so I never felt left out, when he was fucking her, our eyes would keep meeting making sure I was OK. I really did get the feeling that if I had been upset and asked him to stop he would have. The entire thing felt like it was us taking advantage of this poor woman for our own naughty pleasure. It wasn’t about me or him getting the chance to fuck another woman, it was more about us getting the chance to take advantage of another woman and enjoy her together.

There were a couple of points when I felt a little jealous. When he first put his cock inside her and I saw the look on his face, a look that had previously been reserved for me. After a few seconds though he was straight back looking at me to make sure I was good and I felt a lot more relaxed. He didn’t just get his cock wet and forget about me.

The other was when I came down from the bathroom to see them fucking like that had been doing it for years. It did make me feel uncomfortable but as I stood there I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter and decided to let them continue for a bit. Before I knew it I was rubbing myself watching them go at it. Strange now that something that nearly caused me to ask them to stop is an image I still get off on today.

The end to the chapter

So that brings an end to The ‘Jay’ Story and our very first Swinging encounter.

We really hope you enjoyed reading this story and we would love to hear your thoughts either in the comments or over on twitter @TLO_Swingers

We have said it before and Swinging probably isn’t for everyone but if you are a strong couple and can respect each other it can be a lot of fun.

We’re going to be starting on The ‘Reign’ Story and we’re also going to be starting a fantasy fiction section. We have lots of naughty ideas and fantasies. Some we want to try, some we just like the idea of and other that we think are best kept as fantasies (well for now anyway). Either way we think you would enjoy reading some of them here.

Thank you to all our readers and to all thoughts that left us comments and feedback and really gave us inspiration to carry one.

Fun for three? (Hubbys Perspective) – Part 2

Fun for three? (Hubbys Perspective) - Part 1

The long awaited knock at the door came. Mrs went out of the living room closing the door behind her. I heard her open the front door and I could hear the mumbling of the girls talking but not enough to hear the conversation. The two girls moved, still talking back into the living room.

There was a strange eye contact between us as we greeted each other. It was like we knew what was about to happen, and how strange the circumstances were. We were checking one another out in a way that we would never done alone but now we were and not only that my wife was right there in the room to see.

We talked for a little while. I think we were all as nervous as each other. It began with a little small talk, a few naughty turns but nobody was willing, or knew how to make the first move. The conversation gradually faded until the point none of us knew what to say. Looking back I think we were all screaming “Let’s just get on with it” in our heads but we didn’t know how to get things started.

Mrs broke the awkwardness and said “So how do we get this started?”

After a little bit of awkward conversation we decided we should all get changed, Jay went into the bathroom and the Mrs and I went to our room. A few minutes later we all emerged in our dressing gowns and headed back down to the living room.

This might sound strange but if you’ve never done this before everything can feel a little weird at first. We’re all brought up to believe that love and sex is the same thing. Cheating is wrong. You should only have naughty thoughts about your partner. Now we’re in a situation where we’re going to go against all of that.

From our perspective we are openly admitting that we want to have sexual fun with another partner and from Jays perspective she’s openly admitting that she would like to sleep with her friends husband and admitting to him that she wants to sleep with his wife. It’s so easy to overthink things and let your mind run away with itself.

Who makes the first move? Who do you make it with? Will my wife be OK? Is Jay even interested in me or is she just here for the Mrs?

Mrs went into the kitchen and came back out with an empty bottle. She announced “None of us know how to get this started so we are going to play a rude game of spin the bottle, only rude dares allowed!”

At this point I think that Jay and I were just glad that someone had done something.

Mrs spun the bottle first. As the bottle went round and round we all sat there staring anxiously waiting for it to stop. The bottle came to a stop and it was pointing at me. I think I did what every man in my situation would do if given the task to come up with a rude dare for his wife and her friend. My dare was for the girls to passionately kiss while letting their hands wonder.

The girls looked at each other both baring a cheeky grin and turning a little red. They moved closer to each other so they could carry out the naughty dare I had given them. Smiling at one another they went in for the kiss. It started as lots of small kisses. Those small kisses quickly turned into more passionate kisses and not long after that the tongues were in full use and a lust filled kiss was taking place in front of me. I could feel my cock get hard instantly while I sat there and watched my wife being so naughty with another woman. Hands were now wondering over boobs, under the dressing gowns and between legs.

The most erotic thing I had ever seen with my own eyes was happening right there in front of me. You can see it a million times on the internet but nothing compares to seeing it happen in real life. It felt like about 30 minutes had gone by but in reality probably only a couple of minutes. The girls slowed down, slowing down with the hands, the kiss broke down into smaller and smaller kisses until it broke apart completely. We returned to where we were sitting ready for the bottle to be spun again.

I think in any normal circumstance that would have been enough to kick start the night into action but this was the first time inviting someone else into the bedroom and as much as we both liked the idea you never really know if you’re going to like it in real life.

Mrs spun the bottle again. This time we were all crazy horny and you could feel that the nerves had been lifted slightly. Unlike last time where I think we were a bit nervous about what will happen, we were looking forward to see what would happen next.

The bottle landed on Mrs and almost without hesitation she announced her dare. “I want you and Jay to do the same thing we just did!”

We both looked as her, almost with a “Are you sure?” kind of look on our faces.  The excitement on her face confirmed that she was sure. I’m not sure when she changed her mind but she definitely wanted to see what was about to happen.

We moved closer to each other and slowly started to kiss, gradually picking up momentum. I don’t know if it was the rush of touching and kissing the first woman in 4 year that wasn’t my wife, if it was because she had asked me to or if it was because my wife was sat there in the same room watching this take place but it felt like things progressed quicker with us two that it had with the girls.

We started with a couple of small pecks on the lips that quickly escalated into a full passionate kiss. She started to introduce her tongue into the equation and gladly obliged and introduced my own while allowing my hands to wonder and having a cheeky feel or her ass. I was still a little wary at this point of coming across too eager for my wife’s sake but I guess this was just all of the emotions, trying to enjoy the company of our guest while at the same time making sure my wife was happy with the situation. After caressing Jays arse she began to move her hands, one around to my arse where she had a good grope, and the other worked its way under my dressing gown and began to stroke my already erect cock. Following her lead, I gently moved one of my hands from around her back, under her dressing gown to have a feel between her legs. To my pleasant surprise, she had already removed her knickers and I was treat to an extremely smooth, wet pussy. Her lips were already wet and slippery as I gently rubbed with my 4 fingers her entire pussy from the top to the bottom. She was moaning gently as I massaged her pussy and slowly began to change the formation of my fingers and started to focus more on her clit.

Our kiss broke and we both looked at Mrs to see how she how she was taking it. The naughty look on her face combined with the fact she had her own hand under her dressing gown and her arm movement as she rubbed herself told us all we needed to know.

I asked her in a naughty tone of voice with a cheeky grin on my face.

“Shall we spin the bottle again?”

Instead of answering, she moved over to us, parted Jays dressing gown and wrapped her lips around one of her nipples. My hand was still rubbing Jays pussy and I felt my wife’s hand gently move mine out of the way and begin to take over. I looked down to see the naughtiness taking place below. Jay was still stroking my cock, Mrs was rubbing Jays pussy so I moved my hand to Mrs pussy and began teasing her. The three way pleasure had begun. I positioned my head to Jays free nipple and began to tease her with my lips and tongue. We occasionally looked at each other to checkout our reactions.

Mrs pulled her head away and asked Jay to take a seat on the sofa, announcing she really wanted to feel her shaved wet pussy on her tongue. We broke the entanglement of heads, hands, lips and tongues and Jay moved over to the sofa. She removed her dressing gown completely and as she did so did Mrs and myself. At this point the nerves had pretty much gone completely and there’s no point in being shy about it anymore.

Jay sat there, legs apart giving us both a great view of her shaved, very excited pussy. You could see the light reflecting off the wetness of her pussy. Mrs positioned herself between her legs, moving her head towards her pussy. I’m not sure why, but I thought she might have hesitated. I was wrong, her head began bobbing up and down with all the excitement I have when I get to lick pussy. She was genuinely excited to be tasting, teasing and pleasuring a woman. Suddenly realising that this wasn’t just naughty talk we’d had in the bedroom and that this was a real fantasy of hers. I aligned myself up behind Mrs and slowly thrust my very hard, over excited cock into her pussy.  She was so wet it slid straight in feeling amazing as her tight, warm pussy wrapped around my cock. The movements her body was making as licked our guest just made the sensation even better.

I could have exploded there and then but this was the beginning and I knew I had to hold out. I know not everyone is the same but I knew that if I blew now I would need the ‘cooldown’ period before I would be good to go again and who wants that with everything that was going on. After all, this might never happen again.

Jay was sat on the sofa, legs apart. Mrs was on her knees in front of Jay with her tongue deep in her pussy. I’m knelt behind Mrs thrusting my cock as deep as I can. It was then that Jay did something that would turn out to be one of Mrs hottest memories from the night. Jay lent forward to lean in for a kiss. I leant forward and allowed out lips to meet. There was no playing around this time we were straight into a passionate kiss with tongues, deep breaths and low moans of pleasure from both of us. I could feel myself thrusting harder into Mrs and Jay moving up and down thrusting her pussy into Mrs face. She had one hand on the back of Mrs head pushing her deeper into her pussy and one around the back of mine keeping our kiss going and adding to the passion.

After a few minutes I hear Mrs.

“Mmmm looks like you two are having fun! Does Jay want to swap places with me?”

We all moved so the girls could swap places. Mrs now lay on the sofa with her legs spread. Jay on her knees with her tongue buried in Mrs pussy. I was knelt behind Jay caressing her arse as and rubbing her pussy from behind. I was stunned, taking in everything thing that was happening. The girls were lost in the moment but I was a little unsure because I was about to fuck another woman for the first time and as excited as I was my primary concern was Mrs. Kissing and fondling was one thing but how would she feel about this?

I needn’t have worried, after a few moments Mrs opened her eyes and in a very naughty voice said.

“Don’t be shy, I want to see you fuck her, and I know she wants you too!”

With that I lined myself up, the end of my cock sat between her pussy lips. I was teasing myself with her pussy as she rocked backwards and forwards, just the tip, occasionally sitting in the entrance to her extremely wet and horny pussy. After a moment or two I thrust deep into her pussy. I let out a moan as I bottomed out and a light “Oh my god” as the immense pleasure took over my body. At the same time Jay let out a moan briefly raising her head muttering “That’s what I needed”. Mrs, let out a moan herself and whispering, but loud enough for us both to hear “Does she feel good babe?” All I could let out was a brief moan and a “Fuck yes!” Mrs looked like she was going to cum right there and then but managed to hold out.

We continued to play for a while before deciding to take a break. Everything had happened so quickly and time had flown. We’d been playing for about 2 hours straight. We had a cigarette and a drink and talked and teased about what had happened so far.

There were no nerves or shyness at all now, just three adults talking about what they enjoyed in the filthiest way. It seemed a little surreal because up until now any conversations had been hints, tongue in cheek comments but now it was just open “I enjoyed fucking your husband” and “I enjoyed watching you finger my wife” type of conversations.

We were all hot and bothered again and just wanted to finish what we had started. While we had been talking we had been teasing each other or stroking and rubbing ourselves as we talked about the thing we found hot.

Jay said she needed to use the bathroom and wanted to freshen up a little. She headed upstairs to the bathroom. No sooner had we heard a couple of footsteps of her walking up the stairs Mrs dragged me to the living room floor and I dived on her like I hadn’t fucked a girl in ten years. As we fuck there on the floor she whispered into my ear.

“It was so hot when you two were kissing over my back. You were both thrusting hard at me from either end. It was like you were trying to fuck each other through me”

I was relieved that she was enjoying the reality as much as we’d enjoyed the fantasy together. We continued our small talk while we waited for Jay to return.

“I really need to cum now so I’m going use the bathroom when Jay has finished and then I’m going for it!” she continued.

Being in such a naughty mood I whispered back.

“How would you feel if I continue this with Jay when you go upstairs?”

To my surprise she replied.

“Mmmm now that would be naughty, if she wants to, feel free!”

I could tell from the look on her face and her naughty tone she was serious and like the sound of what I’d suggested,

Jay retuned from the bathroom freshened up and Mrs went upstairs to freshen up herself.

Jay and I were now on the living room floor talking about what we had got up to together and asking if Mrs was still good with everything. She explained that it felt a little strange when I was fucking her right in from of Mrs. This slowly turned into a tongue in cheek compliments session where we complimented each other on our techniques. Before we knew it we were kissing and groping. Jay changed position and now lay on her back, me following not to break the kiss. Without thinking I got between her legs, not fucking but rubbing my cock on her clit. Then the passion and lust took over and she put her hand down, grabbed my cock and stuffed it into her open pussy.

Instantly we were fucking hard on the living room floor like a horny couple fucking in the early stages in a relationship. Moaning, kissing, thrusting into each other as we desperately wanted to please the other. Using more of the techniques we had just complimenting each other on. It was different this time because we had a little knowledge about what we liked and was using that to please one another.

Mrs retuned from upstairs and we tuned to look at her with cheeky looks on our faces as if to say “God that was good, thank you”

She looked a bit taken back, like she was shocked or upset at what she had seen. I lifted myself up to separate us and go hug my wife. The last thing I wanted for one of us to be upset. Before I could pull out though she said;

“Don’t stop! I was just a little shocked seeing you enjoy it so much. I want to watch you like you were. I’ll say if I want you to stop.”

She sat on the sofa, spread her legs a begun rubbing herself like she just discover how to play with herself a couple of days previous.

As soon as we saw this immediately carried on where we left off. We were fucking like crazy, snogging our faces off with tongues, moaning and quite loudly at this point. It was like when I’d been away on business for a couple of weeks and the Mrs and I let loose on each other.

After about 15 or 20 minutes Mrs stood up and announce;

“I can’t take it any longer, I need to cum NOW!”

She hurried over to us. I got from between Jays legs and Mrs jumped right in inserting a couple of fingers and begun licking Jays pussy like she was possessed. I got behind Mrs and started to fuck her as deep as I could possibly get my cock into her.

After only a couple of minutes of all three of us fucking like this, like it was the first time we’d discovered sex Jay let out a moan, locked her legs shut putting Mrs head in a vice between her legs. At the same time, I felt Mrs pussy throb around my cock the hardest I had ever felt. If I didn’t know better I would have guessed she was doing it with her hand the contractions were that strong. That was all I could take, I throbbed so hard in Mrs pussy and had one of the strongest orgasms I had in years.

As we came down from our orgasms and eventually came to a stop we all put out dressing gowns back on and began talking about the naughty events that had just taken place. Complimenting each other on things we liked and all agreeing that we would do it again.

After Jay had left for the night the Mrs and I continued to talk about the night, breaking out into more amazing sex every time we got too excited. This continued into the early hours. Neither of us able to put the other down until we both fell asleep from exhaustion.

Little did we know that night would be the start of a new lifestyle that would continue over the next 8 years? Something that we would find in common, open our relationship and share our fantasies and get ever more daring. Most importantly we became a strong couple with no secrets. What does a couple that can communicate and experiment together have to hide from each other?

The first step into what would become our Swinging Lifestyle.

Fun for three? (Hubbys Perspective) – Part 1

Fun for three? (Hubbys Perspective) - Part 1

So the girls had their night of fun together and in turn set us alight with passion and lust. We were barely able to put each other down for weeks.  Mrs had all her naughty memories and loved to tease me about what had happened that night. I wasn’t even in the room and didn’t see a thing but my imagination was running wild with the things I had been told by the girls along with all the other things my brain was making up too.

Over the next few weeks we would talk about how much fun it was and how crazy we had been. This was just talk though, we had been brave enough to try out a fantasy and luckily we both found it amazing, I don’t think either of us could believe that we managed to do it once let alone do it again.

“What do you think of Jay?”

The day started just like any other. Well, apart from the fact that I had to travel off site from work to attend a meeting which meant that I had to set off an hour earlier than I normally would. I left the Mrs in bed and I set off to work.

The day had been pretty hectic and it was around 2pm. The Mrs and I had our usual session of sexting in between meetings and during breaks. Not unusual for us, but it wasn’t long before ‘the naughty night’ was brought up again. Apparently the girls had been messaging and it was getting a little hot. I got the impression that they were hoping to have another play and this was the Mrs way of starting the conversation with me.

I was enjoying our teasing text session. I had done for the day but had to wait for my colleague for the next hour until he had finished. We had travelled together and he was driving so I just sat outside on a bench messaging the Mrs.

I remember the next thing like it was an hour ago, the message came though:

“What do you think of Jay?”

My heart skipped a beat, this wasn’t like her. It’s not something that we had really talked about and when we had it always sort of got brushed under the carpet. Was she testing me? What should I say? It dawned on me that her mind might not be in the gutter so I went back with the safe option.

“What do you mean? She’s a laugh”

It was like she knew that I would have been caught off guard, so cleared up any doubts that I might have.

“Do you think she’s hot? Would you fuck her?”

It might sound strange because the stereotypical guy would jump at the chance and any adult videos on the topic paint it out to be straight forward and everything is plain sailing. I knew my wife though, and even though we had teased about me playing with another girl in the bedroom it always ended with her saying she didn’t think she could put herself through it in real life.  The only think we had consistently said though is that we would be honest. So here goes.

“Honestly? Yes! She has a naughty way about her, I’d love to have some fun with her lol”

I wasn’t sure how she was going to take it but I thought if she’s up to something, she should get used to the idea of what I would be thinking. The next message came through.

“Naughty 🙂 Well we were thinking of arranging another night of fun and she has asked if I would let you join in.”

I was a little stunned but before I could write a response.

“I said yes lol. I think it would be hot to see you enjoying another woman.”

I couldn’t believe what I was reading? I still wasn’t sure if she was being serious or if she was teasing me. I thought I better find out and quick!

“Are you sure? How far can I go? You didn’t seem keen on the idea until now. When are you thinking?”

She replied almost instantly.

“Haha, she has been teasing me and I trust her not to try anything funny afterwards. Well she told me she wants to fuck you sooo I guess at least that far lol.  Oh and you can say no if you want but we were hoing for tonight :-)”

Stunned yet again by what I was reading I sat there with my phone in my hand staring right through it. I almost jumped when the phone vibrated in my hand.

“One thing though. You cum inside me. I don’t want her to make you cum. That job is for me. As long as you give us both attention and you don’t cum inside her you can do whatever you like”

The reality finally sank in, she was actually planning this. The conversation carried on from there making sure she was ok and teasing each other back and forth. My colleague had returned so I left the conversation with:

“OK, if you’re sure but let’s speak once I get home and if you feel the same then she can come round tonight”

The journey home was hell. My colleague wanted to bitch about work and how pointless the meetings were and all wanted to do was teleport home. It took about an hour to get to the meeting that morning and it felt 6 hours to get back.

I eventually arrived home to find the Mrs standing in the kitchen with a very cheeky smile on her face. I walked over to her, let my bag drop to the ground and put my hands around her waist.  We smiled and then kissed passionately. When our kiss finally broke, she asked:

“So are you up for it?”

I responded with:

“If you are sure, then yes I’m up for it. If anything happens that you don’t like then promise me you will tell me and I will stop. Other than that I’m good if you are”

I could tell from the smile on her face that she was a little relieved to here that. She picked up her phone and messaged Jay to come round later that evening.

I could tell from the smile on her face that she was a little relieved to hear that. She picked up her phone and messaged Jay to come round later that evening.

The evening seem to drag but it wasn’t long until the long awaited knock at the door arrive.

To be continued.. Part 2 will be online shortly.

The girls finally have their night of fun.

The girls finally have their night of fun.

So after I brought hubby up to date with the naughty afternoon that we’d had together, quite a bit of hot sex and story telling later, we arranged a night where we could have our fun.

It’s worth taking a moment to say that we didn’t really know what we were getting in to. We were fueled by adrenaline, lust and excitement.

I really wanted to play with another woman and hubby wanted to let me. Even to the point where we’d agreed that I would play alone and the only thing he would get in return would be the stories I came back with.

Maybe we should have talked more, taken time to calm down. But little did we know then just how far this would take our relationship so we jumped in with both feet and had one hell of a time.

It was the big night and all of our nerves were shot. All the confident teasing and playing around had turned into nerves.

Looking back at it now only a couple of days before this happened we had pretty much already slept together just not to the point of orgasm. It’s funny how your mind works when it comes to “heat of the moment” vs “planning”

We had agreed that my friend would come round to ours and we could have a drink, relax a little and see where things went from their.

The only thing we knew was that if anything was to happen, we would go upstairs and Mr wouldn’t be allowed to watch as we were nervous enough and I wasn’t sure how I felt about him seeing another woman like that.

My friend, who I will refer to as ‘Jay’ had arrived and all three of us were enjoying a glass of wine. We were just chatting about the usual things and every now and then one of us would say something a little tongue in cheek that would make us laugh.

By now time was ticking on, nobody was brave enough to make a move but the feeling in the air was that everyone wanted to. I had to go upstairs to use the bathroom so I left hubby and Jay downstairs talking.

I didn’t find out about this until afterwards but this is the conversation that took place between them while I was out of the room:

Hubby: “Are you OK with everything we’re not going too fast for you are we?”
Jay: “No I’m good, I just don’t know how to start.”
Hubby: “Why don’t you follow her upstairs?”
Jay: “What about you?”
Hubby: “I will be fine, go upstairs and have some fun.”

He said after that she eagerly moved towards the door, almost holding herself like she desperately needed some attention down below. Just as he thought she had gone, she popped her head back around the door, hesitated as though she wanted to say something, smiled and went up the stairs.

I came out of the bathroom to find her sitting at the top of the steps. The bathroom door in our house opened up directly to the top of the staircase. She was sat quite sheepishly with a little glint of naughtiness in her eyes.

Trying to bit a bit of a teases I smiled and said “Hello you, what are you doing here?”

She looked a little unsure at this point. Almost like she started to doubt that hubby had given her the right advice about coming upstairs to see me. After a little pause she replied shyly “Hubby said that if I wanted to have fun I should come upstairs and meet you.”

Her words started to make my heart beat. We’d had a little to drink, a lot of tongue-in-cheek jokes and hints but this was the first time it seemed real. It was now or never. In my head I know that the next words out of my mouth will determine if this is going to go ahead or not. Thoughts were racing through my head. Do I invite her to the bedroom? Do I nip downstairs and tell hubby it’s happening and we will be a while? What should I do?

I quickly got my head together. Hubby sent her up so no need to go downstairs and tell him. I’m sure he will be fine. We both wanted to do this so badly and neither of us knew how to start it. She had made the first move by coming up to me and the nerves that took must have been tremendous. I replied with a smile and said “Oh he did, why don’t we go to the bedroom where it’s a little more comfortable?”

That was all it took. We were now in the bedroom sitting next to each other. We were sat on the edge of the bed looking at one another. Sat close enough that our legs were touching but we were still a little hesitant to touch. It was like loosing my virginity all over again. Not knowing what to do or where to start.

I leaned in for a kiss. She saw my momentum and moved in too. We started with little soft continuous kisses. They slowly turned into longer, more passionate kisses. Our breaths got deeper as we got more excited and turned on. Before we knew it we were sat beside on another in a full passionate kiss, tongues exploring out mouths as our hands started to explore our bodies.

We were desperate to explore each others bodies. I had slid my hand up her top and was caressing her large soft breasts. She followed and I could once again feel the wet material of my knickers rubbing up against me. I got the odd glimpse of her other hand that had moved to her crotch as she rubber herself over her pants.

I couldn’t take it no more. I needed to know if she was as excited as I was. I moved my hand from up her top and tried to undo the buttons on her pants. I desperately wanted to feel her shaved wet pussy again. I managed to get my hand in and felt her warm wet pussy. The front of my fingertips teasing her clit and her pussy lips while the back could feel her soaking wet knickers.

She quickly followed my lead and moved her hand to between my legs. She tried to rub my pussy but the pants that I was wearing and the position I was in was preventing her from being able to get me properly. I couldn’t take it anymore so I lifted up and began to take off my pants and my top.  I no longer had my hands on her and she had to move hers so I could remove my clothes. She took the opportunity to remove her clothes, just as desperately as  me. It was like we couldn’t undressed quick enough.

Finally, the moment I had fantasized about for so long. I couldn’t tell you the amount of times I had pleasured myself to the thought of being in the same room as another naked, horny woman with only me to satisfy her.

We laid next to each other on the bed side by side. One leg fully laid on the bed and the other with our feet on the bed but the knee in the air to allow for easy access. We were kissing each other passionately like sex starved teenagers while our hand quickly but gently rubbed the others clit. The pleasure she was giving me was insane. It was taking everything in my body not to explode into what felt like would be the single biggest orgasm of my life.

Up until this point it was me who mainly made the moves and she followed suit. I guess by now she had lost her shyness and she moved her head away and broke our kiss. She gently took hold of my breast and placed it in her mouth. I didn’t think the pleasure could get any more intense but boy was I wrong. The feeling of her tongue sliding over my nipple and gentle sucks felt amazing. Hard to describe but so much different from the feel of a man doing it.

I knew if this continued I wouldn’t be hold off much longer and I know I’m not the kind of girl that can orgasm after orgasm. I pushed her towards the bed so that she was now laid on her back. I moved myself into a more upright position and began to return the favor she had done for me. All the time we carried on fingering occasionally pushing a finger or two deep into the others pussy.

I could tell from her reaction she was enjoying it. She was squirming with pleasure and had began to thrust up against my hand. Her moans were driving me crazy but there was something I desperately wanted to do.

I started to move my body so I was over the top of her and work my way down with gently kisses. Glancing up at her eyes she had a look of desperation. Like she was begging, willing me with everything in her body to give her clit the attention that it needed so badly. I carried working my was down until the point my face was directly between her legs.

There I was, my first real view of a horny wet pussy dripping before me. Screaming out for my tongue. I had fantasized about this moment for so long I couldn’t even tell you when I began to think about girls like this.

I paused for just a moment to take in what I was about to do and to take a mental photograph.

She whispered “Are you ok? You don’t have to if…”

Before she could even finish her sentence I placed my tongue on her clit and began to lick. Slowly at first building up momentum and occasionally probing her hole. She was thrusting against my face and gripped my head quite tight with her legs.

Just as I though we were getting going she screamed under her voice “Oh my fucking god!!!!”.

She gripped my head with her legs like a vice and I could feel her throbbing with my chin as I continued licking and trying to catch breaths where I could. Twitching sharply as her clit became more sensitive I reduced the pressure with my touch to bring her down from her orgasm. I could feel her juices flowing out of her like a waterfall. Eventually she pushed my head away and whispered “Could you feel me throb? I have never cum like that before!”

She got up and declared it was my turn. She placed me on my back and herself between my legs. She began to lick around my pussy occasionally going over my clit. She started gently and applied more pressure little by little. She was building me up and I could feel the energy building up inside. I managed to hold off for a few minutes until she found a rhythm and was now furiously licking my clit with the perfect amount of pressure.

I couldn’t hold off any longer. The pleasure flowed through my entire body as I could feel my pussy throbbing like it never had before. Wave after wave I would feel my entire body and limbs trembling. She eased off the pressure as I came down from my orgasm until she gently stopped.

I lay there for a few moments to catch my breath. I looked down at her to see her looking back at me. Her mouth and chin were soaked. I could see the light glistening of her face that now had a very cheeky smile on it. I tried to apologize but before I could finish she stopped me.

With a little excitement in her voice she said “Once you started to cum you were gushing like crazy. I was thinking she is really cumming! I finally satisfied a woman!”

We slowly started to get dressed with big smiles on our faces. Complimenting each other on our techniques. Things that felt good, things that hubby had never done. We were on a high. We not only managed to live through one of our fantasies but we’d also managed to satisfy our partners.

We went back downstairs to hubby who had a serious look of sexual frustration on his face. I don’t think our smiles helped reduce that and that we were still complimenting each other.  Also the two hour wait must have driven him crazy.

We carried on talking about what had just happened trying to include hubby in the conversation. I’m not sure that helped but I could tell he was uncomfortable in the trouser department.

The night had come to an end and Jay left for home. In the back of my head I was a little worried about hubby as he had been sat there for two hours with no attention and then nearly another hour listening to what we had got up to.

It turned out that my worries were wasted because as soon as the door clicked shut he pounced. He was rock hard and slid straight into my already soaked pussy. We fucked like crazy until the early hours. Every time we thought we wouldn’t be able to go again, five minutes later we would be at it. Both of us orgasm after orgasm as he took out the nights sexual frustrations on me while I kept dropping details about the night.

Sex for weeks after this was crazy between us. We had felt first hand how much fun it could be to explore each others fantasies as a couple. We even started to let slip other things that we might have been embarrassed about previously so we could explore our crazy sexual urges together.