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   Nervous First Swing

   I received a msg on my email asking if I'd be interested in helping a
couple.  I honestly wasn't too sure about this entire thing, but figured,
what the hell, give it a shot.  But, then I decided to just ignored the
contact.

   About a week later a 2nd inquiry arrived, this time with a phone number
asking me to call.  Not seeing any harm, I decided to call that evening.  A
very sweet voice answered, hello.

   Hello, I said, telling the lady that I was given the number and
immediately she asked me to hold on for just a minute.  Jack, phone call,
was heard, followed by a hello from Jack.  Within minutes, I was in a 3 way
conversation during which I found out that Jack and his wife Sarah wanted
to get started with some swinging, butÉ.

   When the call ended 20 minutes later, I had agreed to meet Jack and
Sarah to following afternoon at their home.  This was a little unusual for
me, but there was something in Jack's voice and how Sarah handled herself
on the phone that made it all seem okay.

   I was still concerned about this decision on the way over, but when I
arrived I was immediately at ease as Jack opened the door and welcomed me.
Once inside he introduced me to Sarah who I noticed was dressed as I had
described and was seated in the family room.

   So, I said, now that I'm here, are you sure about what we discussed the
other day?  Yes, said Jack.  And you Sarah, I asked?  Yes, I've wanted to
this for a long time, she said.

   During our phone call, Jack had told me that he wanted to see Sarah with
another man, and that she, while quite nervous about it, wanted to be
controlled and please a stranger.

   With that in mind, and having everything to gain, I had decided to use
Sarah for my own twisted pleasures, allowing Jack to just watch.  The room
was a typical family or great room as it is sometimes called.  Fireplace on
the wall, some windows, sofa, recliner, chairs and TV.  Have a seat, I said
to Jack, motioning him to the recliner in the corner.  I then turned my
attention to Sarah.

   Dressed in a business suit, hair swept back, she made a striking figure
and was certainly a turn on for me.

   Tell me about you, I began.  Like what, she asked.  Everything and them
some, I said.  I'm 46, married 20yrs, 2 children.  Who are where, I asked.
Both away in college, Sarah said as I motioned for her to have a seat
opposite me and watched as she straightened her skirt and crossed her legs.

   College, I asked.  Me?  Oh yes, graduated, married Jack and the rest is
history, she said.  I glanced at Jack then back at Sarah, this time truly
studying her.

   She appeared to be rather tall, probably 5'8" or 9" I thought, wasn't
matronly, but didn't have the school girl figure either.  I couldn't tell
exactly, but her tits did appear to be pushing against the jacket which was
still buttoned at the waist further accenting her small waist.  She wore a
straight skirt, but again no school girl figure, but also certainly not out
of proportion.

   So what brings you to where we are now, I asked?  Jack always teases me
about being with someone else, she began.  And, I asked.  No, no, never,
was her immediate reply.  And what changed now, I asked.  Jack said he
wanted to watch me be with someone else, so, well before, it was me meeting
someone in secret or something like that.

   Just because Jack says, isn't exactly a good enough reason.  What would
happen if he said he wanted to watch you jump off a building?  Oh, I
couldn't, said Sarah, but I understand what you're asking, she replied. 
I'm very nervous, I won't lie to you, but I'm also kind of excited too.

   Really, what excites you, I asked.  The idea, or the thought, replied
Sarah.  Idea of sex or, I questioned.  Guess everything, began Sarah.  I
don't know you, so am excited and nervous about how you'll like me and
then, gee I don't know, she said looking towards Jack.

   You ready to do as I say, I asked.  Yes, I guess so, Sarah replied. 
What do you think is your best asset, I asked.  I don't know, I guess maybe
my breasts.  Chickens have breasts, turkeys have breasts, you my dear have
tits.  So shall we try this again, I asked?  My tits, said Sarah.

   You enjoy it when some guy stares at you?  Yes, I guess so.  Ever sort
of intentionally, well you know, show a bit more.  Well, sometimes when we
go to some parties and the kids aren't around to inspect me, I'll maybe
wear a dress or bra with more, you know, sexy about it.

   And what do you think is your worst asset, I asked?  I don't know, maybe
my butt, she said.  And what do you like about a man, I asked?  Oh, gee,
I'm not sure, I guess, well you know his penis.  Penis, I asked, you mean
his cock, don't you.  Yes.

   So you enjoy a cock, correct?  Yes, Sarah whispered.  Nothing to be
ashamed of I said, and I guess you like sex too, I added.  Know what, I
continued, while we're sitting her chatting, why don't you pull your skirt
up some so I can enjoy your legs for a start.

   Sarah, looked nervous, but shifted around in the seat and inched the
fabric to about mid-thigh.  Would be nice, I said, if you uncrossed your
legs so I could see your panties or would you just rather wait till you
show me your pussy?

   Sarah slowly uncrossed her legs, but held them straight together.  Nice
long legs, I said, then asked, so how tall are you?  5 / 10 was the reply.

   510, nice figure, bet you drove the boys wild, I said.  Not really, said
Sarah, I was and still am kind of shy.  But, today will be different, won't
it, I asked and received no reply.  I then asked Sarah to stand for me.

   Sarah's height was certainly an attention getter, along with her almost
shoulder length hair and carefully applied makeup.  Her suit jacket covered
almost all of her blouse tapering nicely over her hips where the flow of
the straight skirt continued to just above her knees.  Her stockings
blended perfectly with her attire down to the almost 3" heels which raised
her height considerably.

   You're very pretty, I said.  Jack certainly is a lucky man.  Thank you
whispered Sarah.  Lets take off your jacket, shall we, I asked.  Sarah
reached for the buttons holding the jacket closed and unfastened them, then
slipped the coat from her shoulders and looked to put it aside.

   Being her home, she walked to the side of the room and put the jacket
over the back of a chair.  I like the way your tits bounce when you walk, I
said.  How about turning sideways so I can see, I suggested.  Sarah turned
for a moment, then back towards me.

   Nice, I said, now take off your blouse.  Please, she said, the windows
are open.  So, I said, what's the problem?  Please, let me shut the drapes,
said Sarah.  Okay, but it will cost you, I said.  Please let me close the
drapes, she asked once again.  Go for it, I said, waving my arm in that
direction.

   As Sarah closed the drapes, I moved behind her and much to her surprise
ran my hand up under her skirt brushing by her garters and right against
her crotch.  OMG, she said jumping a bit from my invasion as well as the
surprise of it all, but I didn't let go.  To the contrary, I moved my
finger past the panty line and pushed against her slit.

   Since the drape is closed now, you won't have any problems, I said.  So
now let go of the drapes and spread your legs a bit so I can finger fuck
you while you take off your blouse.

   Most probably in total shock, Sarah did as I instructed and I pushed her
panty aside and began toying with her pussy probing deeper and deeper as
she began to unbutton her blouse.

   With the blouse open Sarah pulled it from her and tossed it aside while
I was all the way in her with my middle finger and working a 2nd in at the
same time.  Unzip your skirt, I said.

   Sarah opened her skirt and I removed my hand allowing her to step out of
it and once again fold it onto the chair.  Now in her bra, panties, garter
belt, stockings and heels she returned to me.

   You know, I began, under other circumstances, I'd have asked you to sit
here with me and we could play some, but since you made such an issue about
being seen, that I've decided to insure that you are seen.

   I don't understand, said Sarah.  You will, I said, now bend over so I
can see how your tits hang.  Sarah was surprised and looked towards Jack
for a minute.  Jack's not going to help you, I said, so bend over.

   Sarah bend forward revealing a good portion of her tits hanging within
the bra.  Okay, I said, now stand up and give me the bra.  She paused for a
few seconds, then reached behind and unfastened the bra, removing it and
handing it to me.

   One more time, I said, motioning her to lean forward.  Here brace
yourself, I said motioning her to the arm rests on the chair I was in.  She
stepped forward and held herself as she bent forward her tits hanging
beneath her.  I reached and grabbed each tit and began working them.  It
didn't take took long for the nipples to harden some, so I asked Sarah if
she liked what I was doing.

   Oh yes, she replied, please don't stop.  But I did stop.  Now stand up,
I said.  Sarah stood and looked at me, as I added, now shake your tits so I
can see them dance for me.  I, she began, but I cut her off with a wave of
my hand, so Sarah began to shake her shoulders some then lifted her tits
and began to play with herself.

   Now that is good, I said.  You really have to be uninhibited.  Now take
your panties off.  Sarah stopped holding herself and immediately stripped
off her panties and stepped out of them.  Now lets see that 46yr old slit I
said.

   Sarah glanced towards Jack and then back to me somewhat in shock
realizing that she was naked except for the garter belt, stockings and
heels.  Sit here, I said, getting up from my seat.  Sarah took the seat,
knees together then crossed her legs and tried covering her tits with a
crossed arm.

   Sarah, I said, that isn't at all inviting, so lets try something, shall
we, I asked?  She didn't say anything, so I continued.  Scoot forward some
and put your heels over the arm rests, I began.  She immediately started to
protest, but stopped when I held up my hand, then proceeded to hook each
leg over the chairs arm rest.

   With her pussy now wide open, I offered her the option of either playing
with her pussy or her tits, just to keep your hands busy.







   Okay then, I said, Jack since you've been fucking Sarah for a long time,
I'd like you to just wait and let me find my way around to begin with.

   Stand up, I said to Sarah, lets have a look at you.  Sarah stood and
twirled around showing off her hour glass figure.