This is a story that just took place at a New Year's Eve party we attended, and I figured I would write about it while it was still fresh in my mind. It was an exclusive swinger's party, so if that type of lifestyle offends you, this probably isn't a story for you. Feel free to comment, but please be tasteful. Negative comments will be deleted for obvious reasons. My wife and I just thought that some may enjoy hearing about the story as much as we enjoyed living it. Our friends that we met (other than Brittany) have their real names changed in the story to conceal their identities.
My wife Amy and I have been married several years and have been recreational swingers for the last ten or more. We don't consider it a "lifestyle" for us per se, since we only partake a couple times a year. We usually try to attend events around the holidays at organized hotel takeover parties that are themed. Our most recent party was a New Year's Eve complete hotel takeover. We had discussed attending a few months back, but we were still uncertain whether we would at that point. I went ahead and booked a hotel room anyway just in case.
We are now mostly empty nesters in our late forties. I say mostly because we still have two in college that are home sporadically. Before we go any further, I'd also like to clarify the fact that just because we attend these types of parties doesn't mean we go and hook up with people every time. There has to be a mutual attraction physically and by personality before we even consider swapping partners. You can usually tell right away if you're going to click with someone, and then you let it play out from there. There are certain times that you find the right couple or single that just ignites the lust in your bodies.
We have a family friend named Brittany that has recently joined us on a couple of our outings. It happened by chance one evening after we had a few friends over for a BBQ and pool party. We have known Brittany for several years and our youngest boys grew up playing sports together, so she's been to our house several times prior to this particular evening. Brittany had gone through a divorce about a year ago from an emotionally abusive husband. I always commented to Amy that I didn't care much for the guy, and he seemed like an ass.
He was the jealous type and did not want to get divorced. Brittany had just had enough and finally got the courage to go through with it. Once it was final, he became the borderline psycho type that would follow her around or have people spying on her for him. If she would try to go on a date with someone, he would do everything in his power to ruin it for her or scare the guy off. That's why she ended up spending a lot of time with us. Amy is one of her closest friends and that asshole knows better than to start some crap at our place.
We ended up having some neighborhood friends over for a cookout and to utilize our new inground pool and hot tub one evening over the summer. The get together went as expected and everyone had a great time. Brittany had planned on staying with us all along because her and Amy like to drink together. After everyone left that night, the girls continued to maintain their buzz and ended up naked in the hot tub. This surprised me because Brittany was always so conservative. I later found out that it was mostly due to her ex-husband's emotional abuse.
Brittany is absolutely gorgeous. She's a few years younger than us and still a knockout. She's a little taller than Amy at 5'4" with short platinum blonde hair, 115lb slender physique, 34C natural tits and tight little ass. I caught myself checking her out on multiple occasions prior to this, and Amy had even made comments about her looks. Amy is very bi-sexual when the opportunity presents itself, so I knew that she would love to get her hands on Brittany. One thing led to another on this night, and Amy got more than just her hands all over her.
To make a long story short, they ended up making out in the hot tub which led to further activity in the bedroom. We ended up having a threesome that night and into the next day. There were even a few times where Amy had dozed off and it was just me and Brittany going at it. She was as amazing as I always envisioned in my head. We all ended up getting together sexually several times over the last few months. Sometimes it was just her and Amy, and there were a few times where it was just her and I. That gives you a little back story on how she came to join us at this New Year's Eve party.
Amy had confided in her our extra-curricular hobby and it intrigued Brittany. We were like a safe haven for her with her ex, so she spent a lot of time with us and not much time actually trying to date. It was almost like we were a poly couple since she spent so much time with us, and we were all sleeping with each other. Her only child was in college with our son also, so she didn't have anything pulling her back down to reality so to speak. Amy told me that Brittany wanted to go to the party with us, so I naturally didn't have any objections. The girls made a big to do about it and went shopping for the perfect outfits for each of the evenings since we'd be there three nights.
After two full days of shopping and several hundred dollars spent on outfits, they were finally all set for the weekend. Friday came and we got packed up after work. Brittany met us at our house and showed up with enough luggage for a month-long trip it seemed. Amy was the same way. I told them that we were lucky to have a large SUV or we'd have to make multiple trips. The hotel was in the city a couple hours from us. We finally hit the road at about 6pm on Friday night. The girls had packed up a large cooler full of liquor and already tapped into it for the road trip.
This proved to be a pain in the butt since both women have peanut bladders. We ended up stopping three different times for a 2-hour trip so they could pee. They were enjoying themselves, so it was worth it. We finally arrived at the hotel, and I got us checked in. We then went and got checked in with the party organizers and got our wrist bracelets for the weekend. This signifies that we paid up and are supposed to be there since it's a hotel takeover. There was ton of people there already.
People were scrambling and trying to get checked in and paid up since it was approaching 9pm by this time. We made it to our room and the floor was bumping with loud music. Several people had their doors propped open with people mingling in and out. I could tell that it was going to be a good time. Amy and I have been to several of these parties, but Brittany was in awe trying to take everything in. We settled into our room and the girls threw their luggage open. They proceeded to lay out multiple outfits to begin the arduous task of choosing which one they wanted to wear.
We all had already showered before we left, so we just needed to get changed over to be ready. The women had to do their obligatory dolling up with the makeup and everything even though neither needed it. It only took me a couple minutes to change over, and I fixed myself a drink. Both women were walking around in their bra and panties while they were in the makeup and dressing process. I decided that i was going to meander down the hall and see if we knew anyone else on the floor. We've developed a lot of friendships over the years attending these parties.
You don't always see the same people at everyone, but there is a large portion of regulars that you do see. There's one particular couple that usually attends all the parties we do, but they had conflicting schedules this time. We usually try to get conjoining rooms so we can open them up as one big party room. I didn't see or hear any activity from the room that ended up conjoining with us. With it being a three-day event, the people may not be there yet or not arriving until the next day. As I was walking down the hall, I heard someone yell out my name. I turned around and saw our friend Lisa coming toward me.
Lisa and her husband Sam are regulars at this lifestyle group's hotel parties. I don't think I've ever been to one that they weren't at. Lisa is smoking hot. She's in her early 50's but could easily pass for 35. She's got one of the most beautiful sets of fake tits I think I've ever seen, and her body is hard as a rock. Sam is the same age as her, but he looks significantly older. Lisa is a social butterfly and doesn't know a stranger. They are always a lot of fun to hang out with. I saw Sam walk out of one of the rooms and we took a few minutes to catch up as Lisa moved on down the hall.
Sam told me that there were a few couples from our circle of friends that were either already there or showing up later on that night. I told him I'd catch up to them later and moved on down the hall as well. As I looked into some of the open rooms, I saw quite the array of different set ups and some interesting looking people. One guy stumbled out of his room and appeared to be tipsy already. He introduced himself as Ron. Ron was holding a big bottle of Fireball and offered me up a drink. It sounded good at the time, so I took him up on it having not one, but two in succession.
That was certainly enough to clear out the throat and open the nasal passages. I figured that I had better turn around and see if they were even close to being ready yet. I walked into the room and dropped my jaw when I saw them. The first night is always more of a meet and greet, so the attire can range from casual to completely raunchy depending on the person. Amy had on a short denim skirt with her cowboy boots and a little button up western shirt. The shirt was tied and rolled up just below her tits so her midriff was exposed, and she had a push up bra on that made her fake 36C tits look even bigger. The shirt was buttoned down to where you could see all her cleavage.