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After my surprise for Paul out of town I realized that both of had enjoyed the novelty of another couple. But I was sort of put off by the youth of out paid partners. I felt and Paul did after I spoke with him afterwords. We both enjoyed the experience while it happened, but I don't think we want to repeat it. The pot and the X was fun, but nether of us wanted to make that a feature of our sex lives.
Honestly, Paul is the only man I make love to and I am the only woman he makes love to. Anyone else is “sport sex”. At least that is what we determined in private between each other.
The communication between us has never been better, or more essential. Randy, my yard boy had started dating a nice girl his own age and tendered his resignation as my lover saying “ I can't continue our relationship while I am dating my girl”. My answer may have been a little blunt, but it was honest,”Randy we had sex, not a relationship”. He shrugged and agreed with me, and ask if he could continue working on my yard. I said yes.
Paul and I was extremely curious about couples our own age. Lifestyle, swinging, wife swapping, what ever you call it, started to peak our interest.
Paul was pretty tied up at work, and with his new promotion he didn't have to travel much. Also I noticed that he tapered off and stopped using call girls at all. I never asked him to stop, I guess he had all the excitement he needed at home. Of course Paul had survived a lot of office politics and scandal, he wouldn't look at much as You Tube at work and that meant his office at home too. We usually watched the news then surfed some porn on the big screen in our bed room via my desk top. We determined it would be up to me to find someone to take the plunge with. I started by visiting swinger sites on the web. I soon found out their was a whole new language I had to understand to see what the hell these people were saying. Fortunately one popular site had a dictionary. That helped. I was a little worried about putting up an ad to get access to the other ads. But I used one of my own credit cards to keep Paul's name out of it and started a search. I had tried looking at a free public site, but there were so many obvious flakes I decided to use a site that cost money, mostly because I thought rightly or mistakenly the people that were serious would use it. So I put a vague ad with no photos and very little detail to shop for an adventure. My parameters that Paul and I agreed on were, within ten years of our age, reasonably attractive and a couple who would be satisfied with some straight sex, no weird bondage or strange latex fetish.
To my surprise there were several couples in our area, even in our suburb that had ad's up. Then I got a shock. One of the ad's had a picture of a man and a woman in the public area, dressed rather provocatively and their faces were obscured, but I knew who it was from a couple of details in the background and a small tattoo the woman had on her shoulder. A blue butterfly timed in green and yellow. The realization set me down literally. I had been in that house and I had known that woman for more than a decade, we did PTA and Girl Scouts together. More over we had c***dren that were without a doubt having sex at her house or mine- (I knew that was a fact, but as long as neither got hurt, I could accept that). Their girl was my youngest's steady. They were together more than Paul and I were. As I read the ad I learned that they were discreet professionals, (Amy's dad was a dentist). They enjoyed FWB, HWP, MWCs DDF SRS-and the had been swingers for years. I had to use the dictionary to understand the terms. After I looked up the terms, I understood, they liked to get with couples like themselves and have sex in the same room. I would have to talk to Paul about this one. But talk about a small world!
After Paul got home and we retired to our bed room, The first question out of his mouth was, “Do you find any prospects? “
“And how!” was my reply. Setting on the bed with Paul, I pulled up Benny's and Carol's ad, and ask Paul, “Notice any thing?”
Paul looked and read, “They are in town, they are our age, and wait!” Paul saw the tattoo. “Isn't that?”
“Yes it is, without a doubt” I replied. We discussed the pros and cons of the situation, They were close, perhaps too close and we knew them well, not like best friends, but people we had no objection to and even enjoyed their company when we were together. Paul seemed game to try so he told me to feel them out. As far as idea, they were not. But they were safe, even familiar. The thing that pushed me over the edge was something that my mom told me when I started dating. “This is an off the rack world, don't try to find perfect, it isn’t there. You can waste your life looking for perfect. Find a good fit and work at making both of you happy”. My mom never even finished high school, but that didn't keep her from being a lot smarter than most.
I really didn't want to E-mail Carol and Benny. So I gave her a call and invited her over for coffee and we got together the next afternoon. Carol initially was concerned that there may have been problems with Amy and my son, but I told her that Amy was the best thing that had ever happened to Bobby. I could see viable relief in her face. I determined the direct approach was more than likely the best course. “Me and Paul want to try swinging and we reconsigned you in your ad on a swinger site. Would you and Benny be interested in showing us the ropes?” I think I could have pushed her over with a feather. She paused for a moment, and said, “You are serious aren’t you”.
“As a train wreck” I replied.
“I will have to talk it over with Benny but Sally, you aren't taking one for the team or just doing this to please Paul are you?”
“No, Paul couldn't force me or even beg me to do something like this, I am really interested in the Lifestyle”.
“OK Sally, when would you two like to get together with us?”
“Look our k**s are at your house almost every night, Our house is empty except for ourselves till midnight- anytime, but we would like to get together sooner rather than later. Would dinner and drinks be alright this week some time?”
“More than likely this is going to happen Carol, but we don't want any drama- it is the worst buzz kill out there”.
It amused me to think she thought I was such a novice. But not to divulge anything I told her not to worry, no one was going to get upset, or go ballistic. I am no seasoned veteran, but I think I could handle anything that might happen shy of homicide.
She called later that evening and said that Friday night was good. I ask her what she and Benny wanted for dinner, she told me they were picking up a couple of Pizzas and not to cook, but to have some beer in the frig.
The thought went through me,how do I dress for people coming over to have sex? I played different scenarios in my mind, nude, my sheer teddy, but I decided on the run of the mill around the house causal I was usually in, cut off jeans, a football jersey and flats. The only difference was nothing else. Paul came home at about six, and knew we were going to be having guests, he went to change into a pair of shorts and a rugby shirt as usual. About thirty seconds after he cane down stairs I heard the bell.
Paul looked at me and said.”You ready for this?”
“As ever” I replied, and added “I love you Paul”
“Love you more” as he opened the door.
Benny was holding a couple of pizza boxes and Carol was holding his arm. Hi, they said in unison, Paul knew Benet from working with him in Scouts when the boys were going for their Eagle, Amy met Bobby at his Court of Honer when he earned his Eagle Scout. “Come on in” Paul said and we led them back to the kitchen. After the boxes were on the table we exchanged the customary Handshake and little hugs and kisses that was the norm in Suburbia. We sat and talked about nothing in particular while we ate and had a few beers. I guess I could say the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife but that would be a lie. We were just visiting with old but not too close friends, and enjoying each others company. After we were down to the last of the pizza and we had gone through a bout half a rack of beer. Carol remarked, that she loved what I had done with the place. It had been a while sense she had been over, so we gave them the tour of the house, from the basement and ending up in our bedroom. We were standing in our bedroom facing each other with a rather pregnant pause, I had no idea how to start what we knew was the objective of our little get together. Carol did fortunately. She simply turned towards Benny and gave him a full on passionate kiss, that lasted for quite a while. I took the suggestion and did the same to Paul and we stood there kissing our spouses until it was pretty obvious that we were all getting aroused. I thought to myself, well your the host, so get things started. I stepped back away from Paul about arms length and kicked off my shoes, Pulled the jersey over my head and dropped and stepped out of my shorts in less than ten seconds, so fast that both Benny and Carol didn't realize I was undressing till they saw me nude. Paul turned and closed our door and locked it and started to remove his clothing. I took the opportunity to pull down the comforter, and top sheet and pick up a few extra pillows from the box at the base of our bed, the one I generally used to sit on while I got dressed, I liked the firm cushioned top and it was doing double duty as my toy box now. By the time I looked up, Carol was on her knees with Benny's cock in her mouth as he was stripping his clothing as fast as possible with out interrupting Carols BJ. Paul was coming towards me and with one fluid motion pushed me back on the bed and started to give me some enthusiastic oral. I looked over and Benny was now completely undressed and it was clear to me she thought like me, when she pulled her sundress over her head, she was as nude as I was as she continued the blow job she had started with Benny on the other side of the bed.
Benny sighed and we locked eye contact, then he smiled and reached over and caressed my nipples. At that moment I knew he was going to have me. So I moved over a little closer and planted a kiss on his lips. I felt Paul sit up and heard Carol do the same. Then I felt Carol's hand gently moving me over Benny and I mounted him. As I felt him enter me I sit up and opened my eyes to find Paul and Carol on ether side of us watching with unreserved approval. Benny put his hands on my ass and told me to stay right where I was. He apparently wanted me where his head was just inside me and then he started a rapid assault bouncing in and out at about four strokes a second. I was getting off quick and I had my first orgasm before he finished. As I caught my breath, Paul came up to me and gave me a little kiss and then Carol did the same to Benny then me, but when she kissed me it was not in any way a little peck.. I had warmed up and was now getting into a nice grove on top of Benny. I was expecting Carol and Paul to start but, they seemed to be content watching us. Carol was setting with her feet under her on the edge of the bed and my husband was now standing behind her massaging her shoulders and occasionally gave her a little kiss to her neck. I was really enjoying the ride and as I felt Benny start to get ready to cum I tightened up and increased my tempo. The night was still young and we had plenty of time to allow the guys enough recovery time to continue our play. As he erupted inside of me I relaxed my grip on him and I immediately felt a nice orgasm wash over me. Not an earth quake, but worth every moment. As he started to go soft I dismounted and pulled a couple of tissues to wipe up the excess form me. Benny raised up on one elbow and said something appropriate, but unexpected. “Thank you Sally, that was wonderful. Thank you for sharing your body with us.” I was a little at a loss for words, all I could think of saying was “your welcome”. He then climbed over me and on his side near the edge of the bed and gently posed me willingly in a comfortable spoon position. I guess that I half expected someone to say something, but no one had to say a word. Carol waited until we were comfortable then turned around with her legs behind her facing Paul's body while he was standing facing the bed And leaned forward to give Paul some oral before she mounted him. I wondered if she was warmed up enough down stairs to take Paul inside her without a little prep, but as she lifted herself up to suck my husband I saw that she was very ready. I guess what she had watched us do had stimulated her quite a bit. I could see she had been wet enough to get some of her juice on the back of her ankles while she was sitting. Paul was has hard as he gets, not rock hard- but a flexible hard, his cock staying bout ninety degrees from his body, when he walked with a hard on nude it would bounce up and down. I always thought that was cute about him. I knew that he didn't need much foreplay at all. She told him to lie down on his back with his feet towards my head and sat across his torso. She then guided him to her entrance and took a moment to wet his head with her oils before easing herself slowly down on Paul. When she bottomed out she let out breath and uttered the words “Oh yes”, like a whisper. She rotated her hips a moment then started a slow deliberate bounce and stared at me and her husband not loosing eye contact. Damn that was hot, and I thought that I might cool down after the nice first fuck I had, but sure enough as I felt Benny start to respond behind me my knee automaticly lifted to give him access to me. He wasn't hard enough to penetrate me yet but I am sure it wouldn't be long before he was.
After getting into a nice grove for a few minutes Carol then pulled back hard and took a deep breath and held it for a moment and let her breath out in a low moan and went completely relaxed. I read that women learn to have an orgasm, if what I saw was any indication she had a PhD in cumming. She put her hands on Paul's knees and breathed deeply trembling with the after shocks of her recent peak. “Paul that was great”. “I haven't done any thing but lay here” was Paul's retort. She then looked behind her and said “OK,Your turn on top”.She turned and backed up towards the head of the bed lay down beside me and brought up her knees. Paul picked up a pillow and placed it under her with her assistance. As she drew up her knees with her hands Paul sank into her willing body. By this time Benny was getting hard and lightly rubbed me along my cookie rapidly becoming more rigid until I took him with my hand and put him inside me. I was surprised how sensitive I still was and drew in a breath sharply, then he started with a slow deliberate light rocking motion I was enjoying while Paul began a hard fast ride on Carol. Paul's elbows locked under her knees and her arms went around his neck. As he increased his tempo I knew that she was close, her ankles crossed over his ass and she was making a short grunting sound every time he hit bottom. The ride went on for about five or six minutes and suddenly made those familiar orgasmic grunts himself and with a final thrust emptied himself into her. They clung together like Velcro as they basked in their after glow. I got another surprise from Carol when she said, “Thank you both, that was certainly worth the trip over here.” We all burst out laughing. I haven't had this much fun in quite a while. This was much better than the time we had with those young pros and Randy had to be told what to do because of his inexperience. Having sex with Benny and Carol was comfortable and fulfilling in comparison. Benny was still inside me but his stroke was just to maintain his hard. Paul rolled off of her with his right arm still under her as he continued to catch his breath, a good amount of sweat showed on his face and arms. Paul didn't know but I loved the feel of his sweaty body on top of me. The weight of him pressing against me, his sweat lubricating every movement. Both the guys had had their initial pop and my alarm said nine. I guess by consensus we were taking a well earned break.
I parted from Benny, and walked down stairs and got some beers and returned with mock applause.
I had enjoyed Benny and Carol's company, they were relaxed and confident, and it was obvious that they knew how to have a good time,ether at a bake sale for the PTA or having wild sex- they could enjoy it. We talked for a while and the guys were well rested . So I asked Carol if this was what swinging was about, “Yes and a lot more” was her answer.
Now I was curious, “What more”
“Oh hang with us a wile and you will sure to find out” was her answer. “If you are inclined we usually have a party with some other friends once a month, next Saturday night.. I doubt if you know many of them, they work here and don't go down town much. But they are mostly our age and we rent a couple of double rooms with a door between them. We usually have between five to seven couples show up.”
“ That sounds like a date I would like to keep”Paul interjected.
“ That is a whole week away”, Benny added.” Let's concentrate on the task at hand “
So we did till about eleven or so, by then we were completely satiated. I was week in the knees as we walked them to the door, Nether Paul or I took the trouble to put any thing on and our farewells and good-nights were quite a lot warmer that our hellos had been.
As we walked back to the bed room, Paul said it would nice to grab a shower with me, but as I was headed to the bathroom, he took my hand and said one more thing, He put me on the bed and cleaned up my pussy like a champ. Paul was starting to surprise me on a regular basis.
Honestly, Paul is the only man I make love to and I am the only woman he makes love to. Anyone else is “sport sex”. At least that is what we determined in private between each other.
The communication between us has never been better, or more essential. Randy, my yard boy had started dating a nice girl his own age and tendered his resignation as my lover saying “ I can't continue our relationship while I am dating my girl”. My answer may have been a little blunt, but it was honest,”Randy we had sex, not a relationship”. He shrugged and agreed with me, and ask if he could continue working on my yard. I said yes.
Paul and I was extremely curious about couples our own age. Lifestyle, swinging, wife swapping, what ever you call it, started to peak our interest.
Paul was pretty tied up at work, and with his new promotion he didn't have to travel much. Also I noticed that he tapered off and stopped using call girls at all. I never asked him to stop, I guess he had all the excitement he needed at home. Of course Paul had survived a lot of office politics and scandal, he wouldn't look at much as You Tube at work and that meant his office at home too. We usually watched the news then surfed some porn on the big screen in our bed room via my desk top. We determined it would be up to me to find someone to take the plunge with. I started by visiting swinger sites on the web. I soon found out their was a whole new language I had to understand to see what the hell these people were saying. Fortunately one popular site had a dictionary. That helped. I was a little worried about putting up an ad to get access to the other ads. But I used one of my own credit cards to keep Paul's name out of it and started a search. I had tried looking at a free public site, but there were so many obvious flakes I decided to use a site that cost money, mostly because I thought rightly or mistakenly the people that were serious would use it. So I put a vague ad with no photos and very little detail to shop for an adventure. My parameters that Paul and I agreed on were, within ten years of our age, reasonably attractive and a couple who would be satisfied with some straight sex, no weird bondage or strange latex fetish.
To my surprise there were several couples in our area, even in our suburb that had ad's up. Then I got a shock. One of the ad's had a picture of a man and a woman in the public area, dressed rather provocatively and their faces were obscured, but I knew who it was from a couple of details in the background and a small tattoo the woman had on her shoulder. A blue butterfly timed in green and yellow. The realization set me down literally. I had been in that house and I had known that woman for more than a decade, we did PTA and Girl Scouts together. More over we had c***dren that were without a doubt having sex at her house or mine- (I knew that was a fact, but as long as neither got hurt, I could accept that). Their girl was my youngest's steady. They were together more than Paul and I were. As I read the ad I learned that they were discreet professionals, (Amy's dad was a dentist). They enjoyed FWB, HWP, MWCs DDF SRS-and the had been swingers for years. I had to use the dictionary to understand the terms. After I looked up the terms, I understood, they liked to get with couples like themselves and have sex in the same room. I would have to talk to Paul about this one. But talk about a small world!
After Paul got home and we retired to our bed room, The first question out of his mouth was, “Do you find any prospects? “
“And how!” was my reply. Setting on the bed with Paul, I pulled up Benny's and Carol's ad, and ask Paul, “Notice any thing?”
Paul looked and read, “They are in town, they are our age, and wait!” Paul saw the tattoo. “Isn't that?”
“Yes it is, without a doubt” I replied. We discussed the pros and cons of the situation, They were close, perhaps too close and we knew them well, not like best friends, but people we had no objection to and even enjoyed their company when we were together. Paul seemed game to try so he told me to feel them out. As far as idea, they were not. But they were safe, even familiar. The thing that pushed me over the edge was something that my mom told me when I started dating. “This is an off the rack world, don't try to find perfect, it isn’t there. You can waste your life looking for perfect. Find a good fit and work at making both of you happy”. My mom never even finished high school, but that didn't keep her from being a lot smarter than most.
I really didn't want to E-mail Carol and Benny. So I gave her a call and invited her over for coffee and we got together the next afternoon. Carol initially was concerned that there may have been problems with Amy and my son, but I told her that Amy was the best thing that had ever happened to Bobby. I could see viable relief in her face. I determined the direct approach was more than likely the best course. “Me and Paul want to try swinging and we reconsigned you in your ad on a swinger site. Would you and Benny be interested in showing us the ropes?” I think I could have pushed her over with a feather. She paused for a moment, and said, “You are serious aren’t you”.
“As a train wreck” I replied.
“I will have to talk it over with Benny but Sally, you aren't taking one for the team or just doing this to please Paul are you?”
“No, Paul couldn't force me or even beg me to do something like this, I am really interested in the Lifestyle”.
“OK Sally, when would you two like to get together with us?”
“Look our k**s are at your house almost every night, Our house is empty except for ourselves till midnight- anytime, but we would like to get together sooner rather than later. Would dinner and drinks be alright this week some time?”
“More than likely this is going to happen Carol, but we don't want any drama- it is the worst buzz kill out there”.
It amused me to think she thought I was such a novice. But not to divulge anything I told her not to worry, no one was going to get upset, or go ballistic. I am no seasoned veteran, but I think I could handle anything that might happen shy of homicide.
She called later that evening and said that Friday night was good. I ask her what she and Benny wanted for dinner, she told me they were picking up a couple of Pizzas and not to cook, but to have some beer in the frig.
The thought went through me,how do I dress for people coming over to have sex? I played different scenarios in my mind, nude, my sheer teddy, but I decided on the run of the mill around the house causal I was usually in, cut off jeans, a football jersey and flats. The only difference was nothing else. Paul came home at about six, and knew we were going to be having guests, he went to change into a pair of shorts and a rugby shirt as usual. About thirty seconds after he cane down stairs I heard the bell.
Paul looked at me and said.”You ready for this?”
“As ever” I replied, and added “I love you Paul”
“Love you more” as he opened the door.
Benny was holding a couple of pizza boxes and Carol was holding his arm. Hi, they said in unison, Paul knew Benet from working with him in Scouts when the boys were going for their Eagle, Amy met Bobby at his Court of Honer when he earned his Eagle Scout. “Come on in” Paul said and we led them back to the kitchen. After the boxes were on the table we exchanged the customary Handshake and little hugs and kisses that was the norm in Suburbia. We sat and talked about nothing in particular while we ate and had a few beers. I guess I could say the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife but that would be a lie. We were just visiting with old but not too close friends, and enjoying each others company. After we were down to the last of the pizza and we had gone through a bout half a rack of beer. Carol remarked, that she loved what I had done with the place. It had been a while sense she had been over, so we gave them the tour of the house, from the basement and ending up in our bedroom. We were standing in our bedroom facing each other with a rather pregnant pause, I had no idea how to start what we knew was the objective of our little get together. Carol did fortunately. She simply turned towards Benny and gave him a full on passionate kiss, that lasted for quite a while. I took the suggestion and did the same to Paul and we stood there kissing our spouses until it was pretty obvious that we were all getting aroused. I thought to myself, well your the host, so get things started. I stepped back away from Paul about arms length and kicked off my shoes, Pulled the jersey over my head and dropped and stepped out of my shorts in less than ten seconds, so fast that both Benny and Carol didn't realize I was undressing till they saw me nude. Paul turned and closed our door and locked it and started to remove his clothing. I took the opportunity to pull down the comforter, and top sheet and pick up a few extra pillows from the box at the base of our bed, the one I generally used to sit on while I got dressed, I liked the firm cushioned top and it was doing double duty as my toy box now. By the time I looked up, Carol was on her knees with Benny's cock in her mouth as he was stripping his clothing as fast as possible with out interrupting Carols BJ. Paul was coming towards me and with one fluid motion pushed me back on the bed and started to give me some enthusiastic oral. I looked over and Benny was now completely undressed and it was clear to me she thought like me, when she pulled her sundress over her head, she was as nude as I was as she continued the blow job she had started with Benny on the other side of the bed.
Benny sighed and we locked eye contact, then he smiled and reached over and caressed my nipples. At that moment I knew he was going to have me. So I moved over a little closer and planted a kiss on his lips. I felt Paul sit up and heard Carol do the same. Then I felt Carol's hand gently moving me over Benny and I mounted him. As I felt him enter me I sit up and opened my eyes to find Paul and Carol on ether side of us watching with unreserved approval. Benny put his hands on my ass and told me to stay right where I was. He apparently wanted me where his head was just inside me and then he started a rapid assault bouncing in and out at about four strokes a second. I was getting off quick and I had my first orgasm before he finished. As I caught my breath, Paul came up to me and gave me a little kiss and then Carol did the same to Benny then me, but when she kissed me it was not in any way a little peck.. I had warmed up and was now getting into a nice grove on top of Benny. I was expecting Carol and Paul to start but, they seemed to be content watching us. Carol was setting with her feet under her on the edge of the bed and my husband was now standing behind her massaging her shoulders and occasionally gave her a little kiss to her neck. I was really enjoying the ride and as I felt Benny start to get ready to cum I tightened up and increased my tempo. The night was still young and we had plenty of time to allow the guys enough recovery time to continue our play. As he erupted inside of me I relaxed my grip on him and I immediately felt a nice orgasm wash over me. Not an earth quake, but worth every moment. As he started to go soft I dismounted and pulled a couple of tissues to wipe up the excess form me. Benny raised up on one elbow and said something appropriate, but unexpected. “Thank you Sally, that was wonderful. Thank you for sharing your body with us.” I was a little at a loss for words, all I could think of saying was “your welcome”. He then climbed over me and on his side near the edge of the bed and gently posed me willingly in a comfortable spoon position. I guess that I half expected someone to say something, but no one had to say a word. Carol waited until we were comfortable then turned around with her legs behind her facing Paul's body while he was standing facing the bed And leaned forward to give Paul some oral before she mounted him. I wondered if she was warmed up enough down stairs to take Paul inside her without a little prep, but as she lifted herself up to suck my husband I saw that she was very ready. I guess what she had watched us do had stimulated her quite a bit. I could see she had been wet enough to get some of her juice on the back of her ankles while she was sitting. Paul was has hard as he gets, not rock hard- but a flexible hard, his cock staying bout ninety degrees from his body, when he walked with a hard on nude it would bounce up and down. I always thought that was cute about him. I knew that he didn't need much foreplay at all. She told him to lie down on his back with his feet towards my head and sat across his torso. She then guided him to her entrance and took a moment to wet his head with her oils before easing herself slowly down on Paul. When she bottomed out she let out breath and uttered the words “Oh yes”, like a whisper. She rotated her hips a moment then started a slow deliberate bounce and stared at me and her husband not loosing eye contact. Damn that was hot, and I thought that I might cool down after the nice first fuck I had, but sure enough as I felt Benny start to respond behind me my knee automaticly lifted to give him access to me. He wasn't hard enough to penetrate me yet but I am sure it wouldn't be long before he was.
After getting into a nice grove for a few minutes Carol then pulled back hard and took a deep breath and held it for a moment and let her breath out in a low moan and went completely relaxed. I read that women learn to have an orgasm, if what I saw was any indication she had a PhD in cumming. She put her hands on Paul's knees and breathed deeply trembling with the after shocks of her recent peak. “Paul that was great”. “I haven't done any thing but lay here” was Paul's retort. She then looked behind her and said “OK,Your turn on top”.She turned and backed up towards the head of the bed lay down beside me and brought up her knees. Paul picked up a pillow and placed it under her with her assistance. As she drew up her knees with her hands Paul sank into her willing body. By this time Benny was getting hard and lightly rubbed me along my cookie rapidly becoming more rigid until I took him with my hand and put him inside me. I was surprised how sensitive I still was and drew in a breath sharply, then he started with a slow deliberate light rocking motion I was enjoying while Paul began a hard fast ride on Carol. Paul's elbows locked under her knees and her arms went around his neck. As he increased his tempo I knew that she was close, her ankles crossed over his ass and she was making a short grunting sound every time he hit bottom. The ride went on for about five or six minutes and suddenly made those familiar orgasmic grunts himself and with a final thrust emptied himself into her. They clung together like Velcro as they basked in their after glow. I got another surprise from Carol when she said, “Thank you both, that was certainly worth the trip over here.” We all burst out laughing. I haven't had this much fun in quite a while. This was much better than the time we had with those young pros and Randy had to be told what to do because of his inexperience. Having sex with Benny and Carol was comfortable and fulfilling in comparison. Benny was still inside me but his stroke was just to maintain his hard. Paul rolled off of her with his right arm still under her as he continued to catch his breath, a good amount of sweat showed on his face and arms. Paul didn't know but I loved the feel of his sweaty body on top of me. The weight of him pressing against me, his sweat lubricating every movement. Both the guys had had their initial pop and my alarm said nine. I guess by consensus we were taking a well earned break.
I parted from Benny, and walked down stairs and got some beers and returned with mock applause.
I had enjoyed Benny and Carol's company, they were relaxed and confident, and it was obvious that they knew how to have a good time,ether at a bake sale for the PTA or having wild sex- they could enjoy it. We talked for a while and the guys were well rested . So I asked Carol if this was what swinging was about, “Yes and a lot more” was her answer.
Now I was curious, “What more”
“Oh hang with us a wile and you will sure to find out” was her answer. “If you are inclined we usually have a party with some other friends once a month, next Saturday night.. I doubt if you know many of them, they work here and don't go down town much. But they are mostly our age and we rent a couple of double rooms with a door between them. We usually have between five to seven couples show up.”
“ That sounds like a date I would like to keep”Paul interjected.
“ That is a whole week away”, Benny added.” Let's concentrate on the task at hand “
So we did till about eleven or so, by then we were completely satiated. I was week in the knees as we walked them to the door, Nether Paul or I took the trouble to put any thing on and our farewells and good-nights were quite a lot warmer that our hellos had been.
As we walked back to the bed room, Paul said it would nice to grab a shower with me, but as I was headed to the bathroom, he took my hand and said one more thing, He put me on the bed and cleaned up my pussy like a champ. Paul was starting to surprise me on a regular basis.
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