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Why not join Gary, Stacey, Phil, and Helen as they enjoy a poolside romp? This is the third in a series of stories about sexual fetishes. (MF, swingers) *** Reader comments are encouraged (WReroticawriter@yahoo.com). Happy 2005, *** Gary and Stacey Field were, in most respects, an average suburban couple. They lived in a two-story house in a pleasant residential neighborhood in Long Island. Gary's successful contracting business ensured that the monthly mortgage payments were usually made on time. The Fields enjoyed parties, fine cuisine, trips abroad, and swinging with other couples. Both of them had sex appeal to spare. Gary was a trim, muscular man of thirty-five. His sandy-blonde hair complemented his deep blue eyes and handsome face. Stacey was a slender, pretty woman, three years younger than her husband. She had long, luxurious dark hair, porcelain skin, and striking green eyes. She was fiercely proud of her breasts, which were firm C cups. After four years of marriage, they were still in love with each other. They simply liked to spice up their lives with some occasional mate-sharing. Their latest adventure in swinging took place on a Friday evening in June. Gary and Stacey went to an off-premises swingers' club called "Hot Times", that night. This was a place where couples mingled, danced, ate, and arranged to meet privately for carnal activities. This particular night found about forty couples in attendance at the club. It didn't take too long for the Fields to find some playmates. An attractive, well-dressed couple named Phil and Helen Taylor introduced themselves to Gary and Stacey by the buffet table. Phil found Helen to be quite charming - she was petite, with short light-brown hair, cantaloupe-sized breasts, and a soft, girlish laugh. Phil Taylor was pretty decent-looking himself; he had a strong jawline, broad shoulders, and penetrating blue eyes. Stacey was intrigued by him. The four of them made small talk as they munched on peanuts and sipped club sodas. Phil and Helen were thirty-three and thirty-one, respectively. Phil was an executive with a paper supply company, while his wife was registered nurse. They were both relatively new to the swinging scene, and wanted to 'make up for lost time', as Phil put it. They all danced together to a funky tune on the crowded dance floor. Gary and Helen playfully bumped their hips to the beat, while Phil twirled Stacey by her hand. After a few more numbers, all four of them went to the bar, and ordered some drinks to cool off. Gary whispered to Stacey that he wanted to invite them back to their place. She agreed to that idea. Gary took a few more sips of his cocktail, then extended his invitation. "You two seem like our kind of people! Would you like to stop by our place, for the night?" "Would you like to, dear?" Phil asked Helen. "Oh yes, Phil, let's!" she replied, tugging his arm. They all finished their drinks, then left the club together. Gary and Stacey led the fifteen-minute drive to their house in their blue Ford Mustang, with Phil and Helen following close behind in their red Chevrolet car. After they parked their cars on the street, the Fields escorted the Taylors up the walkway to their house. Gary opened the door, and all four of them entered the foyer. "Why don't we go into the kitchen?" suggested Stacey. The others agreed. Before long, the two couples were sharing a bottle of white wine around the kitchen table. "This is a pretty nice place you got here!" said Phil. "Thanks, Phil!" Gary replied. At that moment, Helen Taylor peeked out of the window, and noticed the rippling waters of the backyard swimming pool. "Oh wow, you have a pool!" She said eagerly, holding her wine glass in her hand. "Would you like to go for a swim?" said Stacey. "That's a splendid idea, dear!" said Gary. "I always up for a midnight swim!" said Phil. "That sounds like great fun to me!" added his wife. Gary put his glass of wine on the kitchen table, then went upstairs to fetch four towels. Once he returned with the towels, Stacey led everyone through the screen door that led to the backyard. They all had a slight buzz from the wine. The Fields' swimming pool was forty feet long, and twenty feet wide. The depth ranged from ten feet at the far end to two feet at the near one. It was filled with chlorine water, which shone invitingly under the three- quarters moon above. Gary and Stacey and their two guests stripped off their clothes, and laid them on the fresh green grass. Gary put the towels in a pile beside them. A faint summer breeze caressed their nude bodies. It felt terrifically liberating, for all four of them. A high fence ensured that their neighbors wouldn't see them in their 'au naturel' state. Gary and Stacey walked to the edge of the shallow end of the pool. Helen grabbed Phil's arm, and followed close behind. "Oh honey, isn't this exciting?" she whispered in his ear. "It sure is, dear!" he whispered back. They all entered the pool, immersing their bodies in the warm water. "Oh, this is such a great pool!" said Helen, as the water lapped around her thighs. "Thanks, Helen!" Stacey replied, from a few feet away. Gary did a breast-stroke towards the deep end. He grabbed a big inflatable raft that was floating near the diving board. The raft was bright orange. He swam back to the shallow end, with the raft in tow. "Since you are our guest, you have the privilege of using this first!" he told Helen. Gary and Phil held the raft steady, while Helen climbed onto it. She lay down on it face-up, lazily stretching out her legs and arms. "Aren't I a lucky lady - I have two handsome men to play with!" Helen purred, as she admired the two nude men standing on either side of her. She fondled both of them at once, rubbing and squeezing their cocks and balls. Stacey leaned against her mate, as she watched this loveplay. Helen took turns sucking the shafts of both men. Her head bobbed up and down first on Phil's purple mushroom-head, then on Gary's. Gary closed his eyes and tilted his head back as Helen gave him a very enthusiastic blow-job. "Do you like Helen's mouth, honey?" Stacey murmured in his ear, as she ran her fingers over his wet chest hairs. "I sure do!" he whispered back. Helen gripped the base of Gary's erect penis with her fingers, and slowly withdrew it from her soft lips. "This is fun, but my mouth is getting a bit tired! Would you like to trade places with me, Stacey?" "I sure would, Helen!" Helen slid off the raft, and stood in the water next to her husband. Gary and Phil helped Stacey get onto the raft, in her place. She lay face-up, eyeing the two men up and down. They both had very strong, buff bodies, with two stiff dicks as sexy centerpieces. She grasped Gary's behind with her left hand, and Phil's with her other one. Stacey slid her palms up and down their moist ass cheeks, pushing their groins towards her face. She opened her mouth, and began to give her mate's tool a work over with her lips and tongue. He groaned with delight, reaching down to rub her head as she blew him. After fellating Gary for a minute or so, Stacey switched her attentions to Phil's cock. She eagerly slid her tongue up and down his shaft, which was pointing straight in the air. His wife embraced him from behind, kissing his neck and rubbing his back. Stacey's pussy tingled as it rubbed against the topside of the raft. She swallowed Phil up to the base, letting his swollen dick nestle in the warm confines of her mouth. "That is just fantastic, Stacey!" Phil moaned. When he placed his hands on her bare breasts and started to massage them, she got even wetter. Gary sensed that she was going to need a hard cock inside her, and soon. He suggested that they each pair off, on separate sides of the pool. The others agreed to that plan. Stacey got off of the raft, and swam towards the deep end. She motioned for Phil to follow her. Stacey climbed up the metal ladder affixed to the side of the pool. She sat down on the edge, spreading her legs right above the topmost rung of the ladder. Phil swam over to her. He grabbed the sides of the ladder, his head and chest bobbing above the waterline. He got a whiff of Stacey's feminine scent (which was partly diluted by the chorine water), and got even more aroused. He pressed his mouth onto Stacey's honeypot, which was covered with soft curly black hairs. Phil took an immediate liking to its fresh, tangy flavor. He caressed her pink pussy lips and her throbbing clitoris with his tongue. He was great at cunnilingus, and loved to use his skills on a willing partner. Stacey melted under his oral assault. Meanwhile, Helen was floating on the pool's shallow end, holding onto the edge with her outstretched arms. Gary was squatting down in the water, holding her thighs as he licked her between her legs. Helen's mouth was wide open, and she was breathing hard. "Oh, Gary, you're so good, baby..." she cried, as her wet, nude body shook with pleasure. Stacey began to climax, at the deep end of the pool. She flooded Phil's mouth with her juices, as she came quite hard. She had to grip the ladder very tightly, to prevent from keeling over backwards. Phil looked up at her and winked, as he licked his lips clean. A thin trickle of honey flowed out of her hole, and down her butt crack. "Mmm, you taste great, Stacey!" he told her, with a smile. Phil looked so sexy, she felt compelled to give herself to him completely. She pried her legs off of the sides of the ladder, and began to climb down it. At that same moment, Helen's legs were thrashing about in the shallow end. She was just now reaching a sexual peak, thanks to Gary's insistent licking. Stacey wrapped her arms around Phil's virile body. He gripped the ladder tightly, to keep the both of them afloat in the deep water. His round cock-head softly poked her labia, pressing her backside against the bottom rung of the ladder. Her bosom nestled snugly against Phil's hairy chest. He began pumping his long, thick cock in and out of Stacey. "That's it, stud, give it to me!" she urged him. They both loved the unique sensation of fucking underwater. Stacey's husband was standing upright in his end of the pool. The water only went up to his thighs. He was holding a naked and horny Helen by her waist. She had her legs wrapped tightly around Gary. They were bumping and grinding their hips together, losing themselves in the passion of the moment. Phil was making every nerve in Stacey's body stand on end. He penetrated her fully and deeply, just the way she liked. She was squeezing his manhood so tightly, she swore she could feel the veins of his shaft rubbing against her slick vaginal walls. Phil shuddered violently when he came. "Oooh, baby!" he gasped. Stacey sank her fingernails into his back, as he emptied his nuts inside her. He held her in his strong and loving arms, as their passion slowly subsided. Just a few yards away, Gary and Helen were screwing themselves to ecstasy. They came together, their cries of joy filling the air around them. After the four of them recovered from their incredible pool sex, they got out of the water. They each dried off on the grass, using the towels. They went back inside the house, through the screen door. Gary lit a fire in the fireplace in the living room. Everybody gave each other nude body rubs, until 2 in the morning. The Taylors then left for home. They exchanged kisses and hugs with the Fields, at their front door. "Thanks for being such great hosts, Gary and Stacey!" Phil told them. "We loved your company!" Gary replied. Helen quickly wrote down their home phone number on a slip of paper, and gave it to Stacey. "Thanks, Helen! We will be sure to give you a call!" "That would be just lovely!" Gary and Stacey watched their guests for the night drive off. Both of them were thinking how wonderful their swinging experience was, with the Taylors. And it surely wouldn't be long before they called them up and invited them over, for a repeat of tonight... END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 33