When Hubby and I were new together, he told me about a friend of his who lived nearby. This guy and his wife, both in their mid-40's, were heavy into the swinging lifestyle. At times, when she was in the mood for some variety, she would call Hubby who was more than happy to oblige.
He told me stories of going to their home once a week or so to play with her while her husband watched. That part sounded a bit strange to me at the time, but whatever. Just as it started to sound like he was telling me that he planned to continue his weekly field trips, he asked if I would be willing to join in and do a swap with them.
At first, I balked, not because I minded the idea of a swap - I'd done that before - but because of the thought that I'd be getting the short end of the stick, so to speak. I'd met the couple once before, and my soon-to-be-Hubby was much more attractive than her very overweight, balding, yellow-toothed husband. When we swapped, she (let's call her Susan) would be getting my tall, athletic, gorgeous man and I'd be getting, well, let's call him Bud. On the flip side of the deal, my man would get Susan, who was not at all unattractive and they already had some chemistry together. Bud would get me - a slim 23 year old with long golden brown hair, perfect teeth and perky tits. While I know it makes me sound shallow to say this, it seemed to me like everyone would be a winner in that swap except for me.
Hubby (we weren't married yet, but I'll call him that anyway) knew I was reluctant, but he won me over when he said I could play with Susan, too. I've always been a fan of large breasts and Susan's were very big and very lovely. I really wanted to touch them, suck them,and play with them so I agreed. Hubby set it up for that weekend.
When the day arrived, I was nervous. Would I be jealous seeing Hubby with another woman? Would I be able to pretend to be interested in Bud? I told Hubby about my concerns and he dismissed them. He told me not to think so much. Ha! He didn't yet know that thinking is all I do. Still, he had a point.
We went over to their house and had dinner before playtime. It was nice. We laughed. I relaxed. While Bud wasn't much to look at, he was funny and very easy to talk to. I could see what Susan saw in him.
After dinner, Bud suggested we go out on the back patio and get in their hot tub. I felt relieved. I've always loved hot tub sex.
We went outside and the air was cool. The hot tub was already warmed up and bubbling. When did Bud do that? I wondered. It didn't matter, but it was kind of weird. I saw Susan start to take her clothes off, so I did, too. I was naked first because all I was wearing was a sundress and panties. I threw my clothes on a chair and slid into the hot tub. Susan sat on the edge with her legs dangling in the water. Frankly, I'm not sure what Hubby and Bud were doing because my eyes were stuck on Susan. Her breasts were more beautiful than I had imagined - shaped like large melons and still very firm, not droopy. Her skin was nearly perfect.
Hubby was behind me then and he whispered in my ear that I could go touch her. I'm glad he did because if he hadn't, I would have sat there staring for much longer. I stood on the step in the water and she spread her legs so I could come between them and get closer. She pulled me to her and kissed me. It was a deep, wet, lovers kiss. As we kissed, I reached my hands up to touch her breasts. As I touched her, we both moaned. I heard Bud groan to the side of us. That's when I noticed that Bud was on one side of us watching and Hubby was on the other.
I fondled her breasts and we kissed for what seemed like a long time. I was perfectly happy with that and probably could have just done that for the night, but then she broke from our kiss and put her hands on my head, very gently nudging my head downward. I found a nipple and started sucking on it fiercely. She gasped. I pinched one and sucked on the other, then I changed it around. I was perfectly happy with that and probably could have just done that for the night, but then she put her hands on my head again, very gently nudging my head downward. I held onto her thighs and knelt on the step and started licking her pussy. It was trimmed, not shaved, and very wet. I found her clit and started flicking it with my tongue as I slid a finger inside her.
It was then that I noticed Hubby was out of the water and that he had taken my place sucking on her tits. I focused on her clit, which was very stiff by then. I hadn't had much experience with women at all, so I really didn't know what to do with it. I flicked it for a while, then I sucked on it. I'd read once about using your tongue to trace the letters of the alphabet on it, so I did that, too.
I was only on the letter M when I felt Bud's hands on my hips, lifting them up, making my legs straight so I was standing up and bent at the waist as I ate Susan, who was rocking her hips and moaning quite loudly now. He entered me from behind and completely filled me with a very, very large cock. I smiled as I traced the letter O. That was pleasantly unexpected. He started fucking me slowly. I started getting distracted from Susan, so I forced myself to focus. After each letter, I quickly sucked on her clit and then moved on to the next letter. I could tell she was close. Bud started pounding me harder. When I got to the letter X, Susan screamed, came, and pushed my face against her pussy. I had to finish the alphabet, of course, so she writhed as I very slowly tortured her with the last two letters. Then I was still, just keeping pressure on her clit as she finished.
When she had stopped moving, Hubby reached over and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back and up a little so he could lean over and kiss me. My face was covered with Susan's juices. He kissed me and then he whispered, "I love you." I knew he meant it.
Hubby helped Susan shift over on the edge of the hot tub and then step in. They both sat down and watched Bud as he was almost done fucking me. I wasn't ready to come yet, which disappointed me a little. I knew it was because I had been so distracted with Susan. But I knew Hubby wouldn't let me leave that night without making sure I was well satisfied.
Bud groaned as he came and his final thrust pushed me forward. He grabbed my hips and held me back on him, and I could feel his big cock pulsating as he released into me. He finally let me go and pulled out. As he did, he said to Hubby, "Damn, she's tight!" Hubby relied, "I know. Great, isn't it?"
I dunked my head under the water to wash my face off. When I came up, I saw Susan moving to straddle Hubby. He was looking at me. He maintained eye contact with me as I moved across the tub to sit next to him.
To be continued........
This is the end of Part 1. Part 2 is right here.