The First Swing
So where (or when) do I begin with this one? I guess a good start would be about 2 weeks ago.
After coming home from out first swing party (we didn't take part in any of the "action" there), My wife said that she might feel more comfortable with doing a "1 on 1" swap with another couple, instead of something as crazy as at a party (although, I suspect, she did find a few things interesting about that idea as well).
On our way to the party, and even while there, my wife was texting with one of the guys (married guy) from the swinging site (I gave him her number). She was a bit nervous about the whole night, and he helped calm her down (I was hoping she'd be calm enough for us to get to the naked part of the party, but it was a bit too much for her). She sent him a picture of me, and of her, He sent us pics of him and his wife; and we decided to have a "double date" with them on the following Tuesday.
My wife gave me the cell-phone number for his wife, and suggested that we get to know each other a bit, and that I flirt with her over the phone, to "heat things up". Call me naive (or stupid?) but that thought didn't really come to me before she said it; but if you think about it, it makes perfect sense. Sure we mainly are supposed to met for sex, but a good part of sex, is the foreplay, and flirting, is a good part of foreplay.
The date on Tuesday went well. They were a nice couple (he was a little shorter then I had expected). His wife was a nice, open, and warm to talk to. I wasn't sure if it would be ok to put my hand on her leg, so I placed my hand on my leg, and pressed my leg to hers (so my hand would be "accidently rubbing on her". I didn't get any clear invitation to take it a step farther (and the seats were not too comfortable), so I did not go farther than that.
We all had a good time, talk a little, laughed. And in the end, agreed to have a "real" date next Thursday (in 9 days). How the week and a half we continued to text each other a little "good morning" and "good night", but also general stuff about how the day went, and stuff like that. As the date was approaching, we talked a little more about sex, and how "the swing" normally happens. Clearly everyone does it differently, but was good to know what my partner for the night will be expecting.
My wife was a little shaky about this. But every time I suggested that if she doesn't feel ready about this, we should call it off, she said she's not "ready" to call it off either. I realized that she was "just" sharing her feelings with me, not "stating" her feeling TO me. I think that's good (it is a little confusing I guess).
So Thursday came. My wife had to do a little over time at her work, so by the time she got home it was 8pm (our date was for 9:30). The k**s were already after dinner, and going to bed. We each took a shower and dressed up. I prepared a little vodka and red bull drink for my wife. And we left the house at 9:30. Luckily the place we were going to was only a 15 min' drive, so we weren't really all that late.
Over the week, while we were chatting with (Let's call her Ruth) told me that she was actually expecting me to grab her leg (and was a little "bombed" that I didn't). She told me to not "hold myself back" when we meet. I said that I would keep that in mind, but I'm not sure if my wife is quite ready to see me kiss another girl in front of her (we ended the Tuesday date with a close hug, and a kiss on the cheek). On our way to the date now, my wife asked me to not FRENCH kiss Ruth, in front of her. I agreed, and smiled to myself, as I knew it meant that I could give her a little more than just a hug when I saw her.
Finding the place wasn't too hard. But it was easy to miss if you didn't know where to look for. It was a place "dedicated" for "lovers' rooms". About 10 rooms, with curtains over and around the drive way, giving the people that go there good privacy. Our rooms were next to each other. After parking the car, me and my wife went out, and we said hi to Ruth and her husband.
I hugged Ruth, at first she turned her head for a cheek kiss, but I held her to me, and waited for her to turn he face, and I kissed her on the lips (my wife was in the room next to us, talking to Ruth's husband).
We all shared a little drink, and then my wife and Ruth's husband left the room and went into theirs. As I closed the door, I knew that at least one of my worries was not going to happen.
While thinking about this night, I worried that something might not go as "planned":
1. That I'd be too excited, or nervous (or shy, or whatever), and won't be able to even "get it up".
2. That I'd be too excited or turned on, that I'll cum way too soon
3. That I'd be "too greedy" and want to prolog the pleasure, and result in not cumming at all.
I had a few other general worries, like "will she enjoy it", but I was less concerned about that (not because I'm a "dick" that doesn't care if she enjoys it, but because I'm pretty confident that I can be attentive enough to make sure she does).
As I was locking the door, I could feel that I was "waking up" in my pants, so I knew I can cross one worry off my list.
We turned off the light (leaving only one, strawberry scented, candle burning), and embraced again. Now the real kissing started. It's been a while since I had a wet and passionate kiss like that, and it was good.
We were kissing and I had my hands running over her back. I was looking to see how to undress her (thought it was a one piece dress, but it was a skirt and tight shirt she was wearing). I laid her down on the bed after she took off her skirt, and we continued our kiss. I remembered that she mentioned she likes little "love bites" on her neck, and I was only too happy to give her some (nothing too painful).
I had my leg pressed between her legs as we were enjoy our close embrace. I removed her shirt, and started to unhook her bra. At the same time she was unbuttoning my shirt, and kissing my chest as I took my shirt off (tossing it to the side take at the end of the room). I laid her back down and went to eat her small breasts; I could tell she was enjoying it.
I moved down her body and between her legs. Pulling her panties off, as well as rolling down her stockings. Not sure, but I think I was already naked myself at that point. I kissed and rubbed her legs a bit, and tried to kiss her on her pussy, but she stopped me, and pulled me back up to her. We continued kissing and hugging tightly, me naked between her legs. I was quite sure she won't let me, but the thought had occurred to me, that she might want me to fuck her right then and there (with no protection). I didn't dare to test this theory, and allowed her to guide things.
While I was sucking on one of her nipples, I had my hand on her pussy (I think she moved my hand to there). At first I was rubbing a bit outside and when I felt her pussy lips opening I slowly slide one finger inside her. While we were texting she mentioned that she never had a problem of getting wet, and indeed, she was very nicely, wet and slippery there. She felt very warm and good inside. It did feel a little different from what I'm used to with my wife.
Feeling she is not more open for it, I lowered myself to between her legs, and started to kiss and lick her all over. I loved seeing her enjoying this. She had her hand on my head, but she wasn't exactly "pushing me down". Felt like she was prepared to push me away in case I do something wrong. But she never did that. I licked and fingered her until she cum.
We didn't take much more than a few sec' before she laid me on my back, and started kiss my neck, and chest. Seemed I was a little ticklish to her little bites on my nipples, but it was nice, and after all, the whole point of this night was to try new things, so I didn't stop her. She quickly went lower, and was playing with my penis (holding it in her hand, kissing and licking around it).
That was when she took my dick into her mouth. She really went to work on it there. Figured since she had her hands on my head when I was going down on her; it would be ok to hold hers while she's there. Normally I'm not a forceful guy, but remembering she told me not to hold back, I pulled her tightly to me a few times when I was deep in her mouth. Now if I wanted to I could explode right then and there, but she warned me that one of her "red lines" was that she did not want me to cum in her mouth (and besides, the night was still young). So I enjoyed the moment a little longer, but held back from losing it.
After a several min' I stopped her, and told her that I want to fuck her now. She smiles as I took the condom out and put it on. I kissed her as she went to lay down next to me, and I got on top of her. We kissed hungrily as I slid into her. And so, there I was, fucking another man's wife. At this point things are a little blurry, but it was very nice. I remember seeing that her head was getting close to the wall and I didn't want her to get hit by it as I was speeding my tempo.
I'm guessing she remembered from our chatting that when I really want to "go for it", I prefer her to be laying on her stomach with me on top of her. We changed positions and I was now fucking her more forcefully and with deep strokes. I started to groan, and she encouraged me to voice my please "I want to hear you" she said. I bent down to kiss her neck as I was ready to explode. I was breathing heavily right next to hear ear. And with that, I was cumming.
After my peek subsided, I kissed her neck and back, and slowly withdraw out of her (placing a finger on the bottom of the condom, to make sure it doesn't slip off). I laid beside her, running my hand over her back, enjoying the "afterglow".
We talk a little after that (she told me about one of her more "devastating" swings; where the guy fell asleep after the first time), and we shared a few jokes. She brought some sweet cherries for us to eat, and I opened a pack of chocolate she mentioned she likes.
We had a good time together, and after a few laughs and strawberry filled chocolate, I told her I really enjoyed the blowjob she gave me, and would love to have some more. With that we started our second round. Unfortunately, while I was hard at first, I didn't last long enough to cum right away the second time, but after another short break of close hugging and talking, we gave it a second try. It's not often that I even try to cum a second time in a night, but was nice to learn that when need to, I could (she herself cum earlier while riding on top of me).
At about 11:30 pm, after some more jokes and talks, we went to take a shower together. I liked feeling her hands on me and I enjoyed rubbing my hands all over her body. We kissed under the raining water, and I told her she has a wonderful smile (she did). At around midnight, after we were all dressed, she called her husband, only to realize that we actually still have 30 more min'.
We spent the rest of the time talk a little more, and laying together in bed. She said she really enjoyed her time with me, and I was happy that none of my worries came true.
It was a nice night, and a good experience.
As for my wife, she said she also had a good time, and while she was worried beforehand that she "won't be able to look me in the eye" after it, we were glad to find out that did not happen.
Hopefully, we will have more such encounters within a few weeks.
After coming home from out first swing party (we didn't take part in any of the "action" there), My wife said that she might feel more comfortable with doing a "1 on 1" swap with another couple, instead of something as crazy as at a party (although, I suspect, she did find a few things interesting about that idea as well).
On our way to the party, and even while there, my wife was texting with one of the guys (married guy) from the swinging site (I gave him her number). She was a bit nervous about the whole night, and he helped calm her down (I was hoping she'd be calm enough for us to get to the naked part of the party, but it was a bit too much for her). She sent him a picture of me, and of her, He sent us pics of him and his wife; and we decided to have a "double date" with them on the following Tuesday.
My wife gave me the cell-phone number for his wife, and suggested that we get to know each other a bit, and that I flirt with her over the phone, to "heat things up". Call me naive (or stupid?) but that thought didn't really come to me before she said it; but if you think about it, it makes perfect sense. Sure we mainly are supposed to met for sex, but a good part of sex, is the foreplay, and flirting, is a good part of foreplay.
The date on Tuesday went well. They were a nice couple (he was a little shorter then I had expected). His wife was a nice, open, and warm to talk to. I wasn't sure if it would be ok to put my hand on her leg, so I placed my hand on my leg, and pressed my leg to hers (so my hand would be "accidently rubbing on her". I didn't get any clear invitation to take it a step farther (and the seats were not too comfortable), so I did not go farther than that.
We all had a good time, talk a little, laughed. And in the end, agreed to have a "real" date next Thursday (in 9 days). How the week and a half we continued to text each other a little "good morning" and "good night", but also general stuff about how the day went, and stuff like that. As the date was approaching, we talked a little more about sex, and how "the swing" normally happens. Clearly everyone does it differently, but was good to know what my partner for the night will be expecting.
My wife was a little shaky about this. But every time I suggested that if she doesn't feel ready about this, we should call it off, she said she's not "ready" to call it off either. I realized that she was "just" sharing her feelings with me, not "stating" her feeling TO me. I think that's good (it is a little confusing I guess).
So Thursday came. My wife had to do a little over time at her work, so by the time she got home it was 8pm (our date was for 9:30). The k**s were already after dinner, and going to bed. We each took a shower and dressed up. I prepared a little vodka and red bull drink for my wife. And we left the house at 9:30. Luckily the place we were going to was only a 15 min' drive, so we weren't really all that late.
Over the week, while we were chatting with (Let's call her Ruth) told me that she was actually expecting me to grab her leg (and was a little "bombed" that I didn't). She told me to not "hold myself back" when we meet. I said that I would keep that in mind, but I'm not sure if my wife is quite ready to see me kiss another girl in front of her (we ended the Tuesday date with a close hug, and a kiss on the cheek). On our way to the date now, my wife asked me to not FRENCH kiss Ruth, in front of her. I agreed, and smiled to myself, as I knew it meant that I could give her a little more than just a hug when I saw her.
Finding the place wasn't too hard. But it was easy to miss if you didn't know where to look for. It was a place "dedicated" for "lovers' rooms". About 10 rooms, with curtains over and around the drive way, giving the people that go there good privacy. Our rooms were next to each other. After parking the car, me and my wife went out, and we said hi to Ruth and her husband.
I hugged Ruth, at first she turned her head for a cheek kiss, but I held her to me, and waited for her to turn he face, and I kissed her on the lips (my wife was in the room next to us, talking to Ruth's husband).
We all shared a little drink, and then my wife and Ruth's husband left the room and went into theirs. As I closed the door, I knew that at least one of my worries was not going to happen.
While thinking about this night, I worried that something might not go as "planned":
1. That I'd be too excited, or nervous (or shy, or whatever), and won't be able to even "get it up".
2. That I'd be too excited or turned on, that I'll cum way too soon
3. That I'd be "too greedy" and want to prolog the pleasure, and result in not cumming at all.
I had a few other general worries, like "will she enjoy it", but I was less concerned about that (not because I'm a "dick" that doesn't care if she enjoys it, but because I'm pretty confident that I can be attentive enough to make sure she does).
As I was locking the door, I could feel that I was "waking up" in my pants, so I knew I can cross one worry off my list.
We turned off the light (leaving only one, strawberry scented, candle burning), and embraced again. Now the real kissing started. It's been a while since I had a wet and passionate kiss like that, and it was good.
We were kissing and I had my hands running over her back. I was looking to see how to undress her (thought it was a one piece dress, but it was a skirt and tight shirt she was wearing). I laid her down on the bed after she took off her skirt, and we continued our kiss. I remembered that she mentioned she likes little "love bites" on her neck, and I was only too happy to give her some (nothing too painful).
I had my leg pressed between her legs as we were enjoy our close embrace. I removed her shirt, and started to unhook her bra. At the same time she was unbuttoning my shirt, and kissing my chest as I took my shirt off (tossing it to the side take at the end of the room). I laid her back down and went to eat her small breasts; I could tell she was enjoying it.
I moved down her body and between her legs. Pulling her panties off, as well as rolling down her stockings. Not sure, but I think I was already naked myself at that point. I kissed and rubbed her legs a bit, and tried to kiss her on her pussy, but she stopped me, and pulled me back up to her. We continued kissing and hugging tightly, me naked between her legs. I was quite sure she won't let me, but the thought had occurred to me, that she might want me to fuck her right then and there (with no protection). I didn't dare to test this theory, and allowed her to guide things.
While I was sucking on one of her nipples, I had my hand on her pussy (I think she moved my hand to there). At first I was rubbing a bit outside and when I felt her pussy lips opening I slowly slide one finger inside her. While we were texting she mentioned that she never had a problem of getting wet, and indeed, she was very nicely, wet and slippery there. She felt very warm and good inside. It did feel a little different from what I'm used to with my wife.
Feeling she is not more open for it, I lowered myself to between her legs, and started to kiss and lick her all over. I loved seeing her enjoying this. She had her hand on my head, but she wasn't exactly "pushing me down". Felt like she was prepared to push me away in case I do something wrong. But she never did that. I licked and fingered her until she cum.
We didn't take much more than a few sec' before she laid me on my back, and started kiss my neck, and chest. Seemed I was a little ticklish to her little bites on my nipples, but it was nice, and after all, the whole point of this night was to try new things, so I didn't stop her. She quickly went lower, and was playing with my penis (holding it in her hand, kissing and licking around it).
That was when she took my dick into her mouth. She really went to work on it there. Figured since she had her hands on my head when I was going down on her; it would be ok to hold hers while she's there. Normally I'm not a forceful guy, but remembering she told me not to hold back, I pulled her tightly to me a few times when I was deep in her mouth. Now if I wanted to I could explode right then and there, but she warned me that one of her "red lines" was that she did not want me to cum in her mouth (and besides, the night was still young). So I enjoyed the moment a little longer, but held back from losing it.
After a several min' I stopped her, and told her that I want to fuck her now. She smiles as I took the condom out and put it on. I kissed her as she went to lay down next to me, and I got on top of her. We kissed hungrily as I slid into her. And so, there I was, fucking another man's wife. At this point things are a little blurry, but it was very nice. I remember seeing that her head was getting close to the wall and I didn't want her to get hit by it as I was speeding my tempo.
I'm guessing she remembered from our chatting that when I really want to "go for it", I prefer her to be laying on her stomach with me on top of her. We changed positions and I was now fucking her more forcefully and with deep strokes. I started to groan, and she encouraged me to voice my please "I want to hear you" she said. I bent down to kiss her neck as I was ready to explode. I was breathing heavily right next to hear ear. And with that, I was cumming.
After my peek subsided, I kissed her neck and back, and slowly withdraw out of her (placing a finger on the bottom of the condom, to make sure it doesn't slip off). I laid beside her, running my hand over her back, enjoying the "afterglow".
We talk a little after that (she told me about one of her more "devastating" swings; where the guy fell asleep after the first time), and we shared a few jokes. She brought some sweet cherries for us to eat, and I opened a pack of chocolate she mentioned she likes.
We had a good time together, and after a few laughs and strawberry filled chocolate, I told her I really enjoyed the blowjob she gave me, and would love to have some more. With that we started our second round. Unfortunately, while I was hard at first, I didn't last long enough to cum right away the second time, but after another short break of close hugging and talking, we gave it a second try. It's not often that I even try to cum a second time in a night, but was nice to learn that when need to, I could (she herself cum earlier while riding on top of me).
At about 11:30 pm, after some more jokes and talks, we went to take a shower together. I liked feeling her hands on me and I enjoyed rubbing my hands all over her body. We kissed under the raining water, and I told her she has a wonderful smile (she did). At around midnight, after we were all dressed, she called her husband, only to realize that we actually still have 30 more min'.
We spent the rest of the time talk a little more, and laying together in bed. She said she really enjoyed her time with me, and I was happy that none of my worries came true.
It was a nice night, and a good experience.
As for my wife, she said she also had a good time, and while she was worried beforehand that she "won't be able to look me in the eye" after it, we were glad to find out that did not happen.
Hopefully, we will have more such encounters within a few weeks.
11 years ago