Message-ID: <10698eli$9804272123@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: "The Lovers" <lovers@unforgettable.com> Subject: Swingers Dance V - MFMF, True Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <01bd7146$574aa100$250014d1@pimzadi.interlog.com> As always, If you aren't able to read erotica in your corner of the galaxy, DON'T! For those of you who are new to my postings, my wife and I write about our true experiences (like this one) and our fantasies. We think it's a huge charge to tell the entire Internet community about our sex lives, and nobody knows who we are. It's perfect! Comments are always welcome. Send them to the e-mail address at the end of the story. If you want to see our earlier stories (and there are lots of them). Go to www.dejanews.com and search the adult archives using our e-mail address (lovers@unforgettable.com). -------------- Note: Names have been changed to protect the guilty. Wow what a night we had on the weekend! We went to our swingers club again to participate in their "8mm Movie Night" where they dusted off some of the old 8mm classic films for the members to watch. It was funny to watch movies from the silent era as well as some from the seventies and compare them to the videotapes that my wife and I watch now. For example, the movies back then had a substantial plot (unlike movies now which seem to be pretty lame in that department). While we were enjoying the movies, we attracted the attention of two couples. The first couple were M and R. My wife had danced with M in an all girl dance a few months ago and they both had a great time, if you know what I mean. They seemed interested in getting to know us better both as people, and in a more intimate way. We talked a lot and seemed to be moving things along when they went off to get some refreshments. That's when the second couple, who seemed to be waiting in the wings, swooped in. They introduced themselves as G and V. G was a 40ish male who was balding, but seemed to be suave and did catch the interest of my wife. V was a 40is Oriental female who had attracted me not because of her looks, but because she could talk intelligently. We chatted for a while and observed as G tended to move the conversation towards more sexual content. We had a couple of slow dances with them. I was a perfect gentleman with V, but I observed that G was clearly trying to come on to my wife. She later told me that he was trying to convince her to have us come back to their hotel room. When she asked me if that was okay, I agreed. We left the dance shortly thereafter. We got to their room where G tried to turn up the charm while V paraded around in some interesting lingerie. After agreeing that we weren't going all the way, the fun started. I got down to business eating V's pussy. She was surprised that a young man could eat pussy that well and within moments I had her thrusting her bush into my face. She kept encouraging me to eat her out and I shortly had her reeling off one climax after another. Meanwhile, I could hear my wife moaning in pleasure from whatever G was doing to her. Hearing those moans was a huge turn on. Next, V wanted to suck on my huge cock, so I got out of my clothes and fed her all eight inches. Her technique was one of "get the guy off as quickly as possible" which I didn't mind. She spent a lot of time sucking on the head while stroking the rest with her hand. It's a common technique that's used by porn stars to get men hard quickly and then get them to climax soon after. Much to her dismay, I used all the self control that I could avoid climaxing early. I wasn't going to make it that easy for her! As for what was happening with my wife, let her tell you in her own words: It was clear that G had an agenda. I could clearly see that he was trying his utmost to charm me in every way possible. This was different from other encounters that my husband and I had both on the net and at the Club in that he (G) seemed to be using me and my husband as substitutes or to enhance what he didn't have. You will see what I mean as you read on. He was a smooth dancer and a professional at the sales pitch of moves. He was interested in us and in particular me for several reasons: I am a sensual kisser (much better than the pecks on the mouth that he gets from V according to what he tells me); younger; taller than V who is 5 3"(he goes for the longer legs). He told me on the dance floor that a person who is a sensual kisser is probably more likely a sensual lover than one who does not. He chatted about his place, how it had a fireplace, whirlpool, a room covering completely in mirrors, how perfect it was for comfortable get-togethers and how we were invited there too. For….. well… use your imagination. He was utterly charming throughout the night and practically made love to me on the floor with his words, light touches here and there and stories of erotic lovemaking sessions. He was telling me about one loving making session he had that was a threesome, he had put blueberries all over a woman including her pussy topped all off with whipped cream and he took a blueberry out with his tongue. I noticed that he was also possessive which in moderation I don't mind though this took a negative downturn later on in the night. He invited us up to their hotel room and off we went. Once in the bedroom, he started stroking my legs and continued whispering sweet nothings treating me almost like a virgin though we all know that I am anything but. Nevertheless, for the longest time he just touched me all over with my clothes on, gently almost reverently. He told V to show her pussy to my husband and then suggested that he and I move over to the other bed. While my husband was occupied (see above) he concentrated on me, kissing, telling me how beautiful I am, how lucky he is, etc. He was holding me possessively and very close while his hands were touching me all over, slowly lifting my dress up. He told me how he would love to fuck me, lick my clit. He spent a lot of time fingering me. His technique was very good and I came a couple of times which caused my husband to pause in his activities and look over. I was also getting off on my husband pleasing another woman so well and so was practically shoving her pussy in his face. I wanted to get closer to see them and pulled G over too. V was giving Ken a blow job and I could tell he was enjoying himself. I joined in as Ken likes the thrill of two women licking and sucking his cock. So V was sucking my husband and I was doing more of the licking part. I was licking his cock and balls. I then moved on to lick V's breast. G took this opportunity to finger me and continue touching me again. As Ken was getting very excited and panted that he is close to shooting a huge load I wanted to have inside of me – dammit. We asked if V and G mind if we indulge ourselves shamelessly, which they didn't. I hurriedly clambered aboard his big cock and thrust myself upon it. I was very tight that night. A fact that didn't go unnoticed by Ken. I started gyrating myself against Ken and he was trying to stop himself from cumming. I then moved into a missionary position and Ken held me with my legs up while thrusting. Meanwhile V was touching us all over and had a front row seat of watching us fuck and G started to finger fuck my ass and getting very excited in the process. It didn't take long before Ken shot his load into my pussy and of us seemed to climax at the same time. V and G were wowed by my husband's stud-like performance. V and G started touching each other and V started to blow G, I naturally joined in. G was obviously enjoying himself with two women blowing him, but after a good 15 minutes I noticed that he was still limp. There was not even a hint of an erection. I have blown enough guys in my life to know that this was not normal. Especially considering that both V and I were pretty good at giving blow jobs. The fun for me was starting to wan along with the lateness of the night. Ken and I looked at each other and decided to call it a night shortly after that and started our good byes. G suggested that we sleep over at their hotel room and then wake up and go for brunch in the morning. When Ken and I turned down that offer he did not want us to leave without exchanging addresses and email addresses. This was getting a bit too possessive for us and after exchanging email addresses we made a bee line home. We'll see what happens when we go to a new swing club next month for it's "grand opening." It promises a lot in the way of sexual thrills. We'll let you know if it delivers or not. ------ The Lovers lovers@unforgettable.com ICQ #7197328 "Love Lasts Forever" -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |