In Part one Mary and I (Dan) are attending our first swing party. We have just left the group room where, unexpectedly, Mary has just screwed her Third, Fourth and Fifth man; and was eaten out by her second woman.
Leaving the room I ask her, What did you think of that? She melts into my arms, pressing herself to me, Wonderful, she smiles. I feel so satisfied, yet I want more, she purrs. How about you she asks. I feel great, I answer. I am thirsty, but I would love to watch and maybe join the orgy in there. She hugs me, me too, but I need a shower and a drink first.
Turning, we see Tom and Linn, our hosts for the evening. The four of us shower together in the large shower area near the group rooms. Soaping each other reminds us of showering with Bob and Darlene. We tell them the story. (see weekend with friends part two) Then we warp towels around ourselves and head for the living room.
We join the many others; this party is getting large. Tom says that 40 couples pulse 8 single men have reservations for this evening, the maximum allowed at any party is 100. He explains that some couples come mainly for the social activity, the nudity, the sexual activity of others, and public sex with their own partners, and swing, that is change partners, only occasionally. Still, only real swingers, that is, those who willingly open up to sex with others are allowed to become members. By the time a couple has been to 3 parties the old timers can tell if both partners really enjoy being at the parties. He tells us, It is evident that you are enjoying yourselves, you already qualify for membership.
We help ourselves to coffee, cake and ice cream. They introduce us to many people, to many to remember, and I have no idea as to who is with whom, but the conversation is pleasant and Mary and I are really enjoying ourselves. Tom and Linn stay close to us, seems they are not about to miss, a second time, a chance to be with us.
I tell Tom that by leaving us in the Hot Tub, he missed his chance to be the third man to screw my wife. But, we thought you two wanted to be alone, he protested, or we would never have left you. Oh, we were alone for a while; but we did not remain alone. I tell them everything that happened in the group room in vivid detail. About Jack and Joan and the two men whose names we do not know. (see First Swing Party part one) Mary blushes, she is so beautiful when she blushes, and squeezes his hand. She puts her lips to his ear, you can be the next she whispers, licking his ear lob. Then, you’ll be number Six, I tell him. Tom puts his arm around my wife, saying, it makes no difference to me if I’m number 3 or 300 as long as I have a chance to please you. I am positive you’ll pleas me, she says, caressing his cock. Their mouths meet in a full long deep kiss.
Mary lifts the towel exposing his now very hard cock, look she tells me, this is the second most beautiful, besides yours, cock I have ever seen. I laughingly protest; It is larger than mine, but no larger than Jack’s, that guy you just fucked. Well, she stammers, blushing a bright red. His was nice, but this one is nicer and I want to suck it, then I want very much to fuck Tom the man, not just Tom’s cock. Yes, I want his beautiful cock all the way in me, filling me completely, but more importantly, I really want to fuck Tom. Now, let’s find a place where we can be alone together. We make our way to one of the larger cubicles and climb in.