My introduction to the swinging secrets of suburbia
Please note that the website in this story is fictitious the name has been changed to protect the innocent. The names of those involved has also been changed as this is a true story.
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It all started in March 2011 when I was invited to join a stag do as a last minute replacement for someone who had dropped out, I only knew one of the guys going but since I had a free weekend I though why not? The stag weekend was taking place in one of those well-known holiday camps, which run theme weekends, and are exclusively for adults, but it wasn't at the camp where the adventure took place, but it was whether the seed of the idea was planted.
On the Saturday afternoon myself and the 3 guys I was sharing with were having a bit of a chill out after a particularly heavy first night, as the conversation flowed the subject of the coming evening frivolities arose, it was then that Jason dropped the bombshell that he wasn't joining us as he had other plans. The guys and myself were somewhat puzzled by this as partners, girlfriends and wives etc were banned, and as far as were we all aware Jason had not "got lucky" the night before. Jason was around six foot, good looking by anyone's standards with an easy smile and bucket loads of charm to go with his playboy attitude and single man status, so we were intrigued by his planned absence
Well I'm meeting a couple later for some fun
Jason replied to an enquiry
What do you mean?
I asked
I arranged to meet before I came down, they are staying on the other side of the site
It was obvious that the three of us were missing something and we pressed Jason further to explain how this rendezvous had come about in a middle of a stag weekend and how this couple had just happened to be at the event.
I joined a swingers web site a while back and I saw the opportunity to have a little fun while away, so I put out an advert saying that I was coming here and was anybody up for some fun, this couple replied as they had already booked to be here and the are up for a threesome
Explained Jason matter of factly. A brief but stunned silence descended over the lads until fits of laughter broke out and Marcus said
Dar, got to give it to you, you had us going there I almost believed it
Jason produced his iphone from his pocket and offered it to Marcus to look at the e-mail & text exchange he had been having with the couple that were only identified as Secret Squirrels. There was no joke Jason did indeed have an evening planned participating in a threesome with a couple he had not yet met and had opened a door to a world we all wanted to know more about. Over the next half an hour Jason explained all about the website, some of his experiences both good and bad, how he managed to fit in meets, how he arranged meets while away with work. We were astonished. We drifted away from the subject eventually and nothing more was said pretty much until Sunday morning when we boarded the bus for home, we had agreed not to spread the word of Jason's adventure with the wider group, so only discreet enquiries into Jason's evening we made and it's success, which it obviously was. With a two-hour journey home and after a heavy weekend with out much sleep the bus was a quiet place. Most of the guys were sleeping and those who weren't were either plugged into an ipod or starring out of the window nursing very large coffee cups, and as the miles ticked by I too stared out of the window, only a thought was running through my mind, it was time for me to give superswingers.com a go, I was single, footloose and fancy free and had nothing to lose. The amount of travelling I undertook with work provided me ample opportunity to meet, if anyone was interested and if things worked out I would be less exposed to the random encounters I had been having (all of which are published as stories on this site), my mind was made up.
That Sunday evening I took to the sofa in the beach house with my laptop and googled the website, after creating a login id and paying the small fee to join I began to set about building my profile which proved to quite tricky. I was faced with a list of options to select my preferences, which was easy, straight. Then came the list of who I was looking to meet with, this was a bit more difficult but I opted for one woman, two women looking for a man, couples looking for a man and these seemed to cover all the bases. Next came the list of activities I was prepared to participate in, there was endless choice, but I quickly ruled out areas such as water sports and extreme bondage/S&M and anything I judged to be just a little too weird. I was still left with quite a list and I surprised myself as to what I would try, light bondage giving & receiving, threesomes, voyeur, role play, video & photography, same and different room play and finding a regular fuck buddy to team up with in order to play as a couple, I just hoped that I wasn't casting my net too wide. Finally I found a recent picture of myself, blanked out the face and uploaded it before posting my profile as live. Feeling pleased with myself I began to enter some search criteria and find out what was out there, and it made for some very interesting viewing.
For the next week or so I resisted the temptation to make contact with anyone until I had found my feet on the site, several really interested me and I was of interest to others who had viewed my profile but those people had not contacted me. There were two profiles that I kept returning to and both were within sixty miles, one a single woman identified as vixen69 and a couple named dutifullydiscreet. I had studied both the profiles and tried to match the criteria they had listed as well as the contact rules. Clearly neither would welcome an "I'm free come and get me" message, so I took the plunge with the couple and answered their ad. I wrote in what I thought was an imaginative introduction based on their profile and not mine and after checking it for spelling mistakes I hit the send button.
The website showed the number of days since the couple had logged in and it stood at eleven so I no idea whether they were still active or just infrequent visitors but needless to say I wasn't really expecting a response. The following days brought the usual routine of work, dinner, meetings and travel and in the quieter times in between I checked my account, several times I had received contact requests but they turned out to be from gay or bisexual men, who obviously couldn't read, I am straight. Then out of the blue a mail pinged through advising me that I had gotten a new message, in the privacy of my office I opened my account and read it. It was from dutifullydiscreet, it read
Thank you for the contact mail, you obviously spent a great deal of time on it.
We will be online tonight at 7pm are you available to chat?
Excitedly I replied that I would be online in order to chat with them and thanked them for taking the time to reply. From then on the day seemed to pass with all the speed of glacial creep, if the truth be told I was excited by this new opening, so it was no surprise to me to be on the sofa by six forty-five, with a glass of red and logged in to the site. Dutifullydiscreet logged in right on time and we chatted on the instant messenger function for about half an hour, at which point they offered to open their profile to me as a friend, so I was able to view more information about them, I did the same although there was little extra for them to see. Then as the conversation was drawing to a close they asked if I were prepared to meet in person to see how we got on with a view to getting together a week on the Friday? I agreed that this was a good idea and we arranged to meet in a pub we all knew about twenty miles from my house on Sunday afternoon. I spent the next half an hour perusing some of their more private pictures, and I came to the conclusion that this lady was seriously sexy and if I were her other half I wouldn't have shared her with anyone, but hey whatever floats your boat!
Sunday soon rolled around and I hopped into the lotus a set off for the pub timing it so I would arrive about ten minutes before we were due to meet. They apparently had the same idea because as I approached the bar to order a drink a voice behind me said
I'll get that
I ordered a beer and thanked the man whom I recognised as one half of Dutifullydiscreet from the pictures, but as yet no names had been exchanged and I proceeded to follow him to a table where the woman sat on a leather sofa with a white wine. The man joined her wrapping an arm her shoulder and I sat on the opposite sofa. He like me was dressed in a casual shirt and jeans and the woman wore a modest blue summer dress.
Hello to you both
I started
As you know I am new to this, so should we start with names, even if you don't want to use real ones?
It's ok first names are fine, I am Christian and this is my wife Joanna
Said the man holding out his hand for me to shake, I took and replied
Nice to meet you I'm Luke
Christian was a good-looking man, in his mid thirties, athletically built with dark wiry neat hair, I estimated him to be around the five foot ten mark with dark eyes matching his hair colour. Joanna was about the same height with shoulder length blonde hair, her slim figure had defined curves and her breasts easily fitted the top of her dress without a bra. The dress she wore only afforded me a view of her legs from just above the knee to her ankles but they we slim and toned. All in all they looked to be an attractive couple.
We chatted politely for about half an hour until we were in need of more drinks, I offered and they accepted and I retuned a few minutes later with another round as I sat Christian spoke
Joanna and I have spoken and we would like you to come and play with us
I was slightly surprised but Christian continued
But there are rules
Okay, can I say that I would like very much to join you as well, what is it you have in mind?
We ask you to be respectful of Joanna at all times, before and especially after. Discretion is a must and you must not speak of what happens with us with anyone other than us
That is fine with me and I am more than happy to maintain our collective dignities and discretion
Christian will be present at all times, as we don't play separately
Interjected Joanna
And there will be no photographs