It's not often that my wife and I are able to get away for an evening of dinner, dancing and just some "our" time. However, that's what happened this past weekend. It turned out to be a weekend we will never forget.
We both spent the day teasing each with body language and talking. Most the most part we're always on time, but tonight was different. I watched my wife Dianne getting ready, and thoughts of staying home for a night of wild sex crossed my mind and hers. But the sex would have to wait. As we headed out the door, I felt a stirring in my crotch that only her sexy legs and heels can cause. When we arrived at our restaurant of choice, we found the parking lot full. When we entered, we were advised the wait time would be about an hour. We decided to take a seat at the bar only to find it packed also.
We ordered a drink and stood around watching the many tv's on and looking over the crowd. We eventually struck up a conversation with another couple, Mark and Sherry seated at the bar. As we stood chatting and laughing, Mark stood up and let Dianne sit down next to Sherry. Mark and chatted about the game on tv and the ladies chatted as well. Then the laughter was broken when Mark's name was called, his table was ready. We all said good and bye and I took Sherry's seat at the bar.
Suddenly the waitress came up and asked if we'd like to join our new friends at their table. We gladly accepted and followed the waitress as she showed us the way. As luck would have it, we were seated near some windows overlooking a small lake. The dimly lit area and gorgeous view created a different atmosphere. We ordered drinks and talked as if we had known each other for years. Soon the conversation turned to sex and the mood really took a turn. We soon found out our new friends had been swingers in the past, just like us. It also seems they left the lifestyle for similar reasons: lack of compatible couples.
As the evening progressed and the music began playing, the sexual tension began to build. As we sat at the table, I felt a foot touch my leg and thought my wife was about to tease me. As the tablecloth moved, I realized I wasn't the object of her teasing actions. From the look on Mark's face I knew what was happening. Her shoeless foot was moving back and forth across his crotch. Suddenly, the table was turned on her when she gasped and let out a soft moan. That's when I noticed that Sherry had shifted her body and had her foot on Dianne's shaved pussy. From the look on her face it was definitely a pleasant surprise. After several minutes, I interrupted the action to ask my wife to dance and we were joined by our friends. After the first song, our bodies became one. We leaned in for soft kisses and gentle touches as we made eye contact with Mark and Sherry. As if on cue, we changed partners.
The first song was another slow song that allowed us to feel each close and whisper to each other as our bodies meshed together. The next song was also slow and we continued our closeness. We suddenly realized that Mark and Dianne had left the dance and were seated back at the table. As we danced, our bodies pressed against each other. At one point, I thought I felt her nipples press into my chest. I could feel her breath on my neck and feel her chest with each breath she took. I pushed my crotch against her waist and felt her press back. I reached down and took her face softly in my hand and tilted her head in my direction. We looked in each other's eyes as if looking for a reason not to kiss. My lips leaned forward and we touched for the first time. The soft kissed brought out moans from us both, as we pressed harder against the other. Looking over her shoulder, I saw our spouses sitting on the same side of the table and locked in a similar kiss.