My wife Janet and I, Paul, have been into swinging for about 5 years now. I guess you could say we "fell into it" with another couple. We never swing with more than one couple at a time and never apart. Separate dates were never our thing.
The couple that we were with before the one's we are with now, piqued our interest concerning swinging with a black couple. They had done it and they enjoyed it immensely. They had found them both to be extremely passionate, provocative and insatiable.
My wife and I discussed the pros and cons. We decided that we would give it a shot. The one thing that we both animatedly agreed on, was to find a couple around our own age.
Tom and Carol, the couple who got us looking at this, said they thought they could help and that they would be in touch.
Janet and I don't consider ourselves old and we are in good physical condition. Both work out diligently, four times a week at the fitness center, plus as weather permits we walk five miles each night after dinner.
We are both 50 years old and have been married 30 years. Janet is 5'6" and around 135, a nice handful of B cup titties, some middle age spread that does not distract from the entire package. Her legs are her best attributes. Athletic, but smoothly muscled. Her ass is not bad either, nice curved. She has nice 35" hips.
I am 5'9", 170 and I still have a slim waist and somewhat pronounced abs. I like to keep the definition in my muscles.
Besides, I feel, being in top physical shape, even at our age, leads to a very full and satisfying sex life.
Anyway back to the story. Tom and Carol came through with a black couple in their late 40's who wanted to meet with us, in a public place, for our first meeting. I thought that was smart. If we weren't compatible. No foul. We just leave.
I called and we agreed to meet at a coffee shop near the river walk, Saturday at one. Get a cup, walk and talk. There are places to sit along the way if we felt like sitting and conversing. There names were Robert and Tanya.
We got there almost at the same time. We introduced ourselves, got in line to get a coffee and get to know each other.
Robert was a rather large guy. Over 6' and probably 210. It was easy to see that he kept in good condition also.
Tanya was his opposite. 5'6" and maybe 115, model slim and shapely. Her skin was much lighter than and her eyes were almond shaped. She had an exotic look about her.
After walking the distance one way we sat down to enjoy the river and continue getting to know one another.
Robert said, "It is time to address the elephant in the room. I think that I speak for Tanya also, seeing as how her and Janet have seemed to bond, that we are ready to discuss where we go from here."
I looked at Janet and she said, "We have only just met but I like Tanya, we think a lot alike and I am sure that I will be very happy to be around Robert as well."
"I agree. When and where do we want to get together, if only for a night out together and see what develops."
"Are you and Janet doing anything tonight?" I told him we weren't.
"Let's meet at the Atlantis, say seven. I'll make reservations at there premier restaurant and then we can retire to the lounge for drinks and dancing. If that goes well, I think we are well on our way to getting together for our first swing."
Janet and I left them and went home. We both felt like this will be the couple we have our first interracial relationship with.
Dinner was superb. We went to the lounge. The band was almost ready to go. Time for a drink before we dance.
We talked amongst the four of us, about how our lives have changed since we got into this lifestyle. Things we learned and how to avoid some of the pitfalls of swinging.
Janet and I told them we got bored with our sex life after 25 years but could not cheat on one another and the opportunity arose to get with a couple once and here we are.
There experiences were about the same. But said it was hard being black and trying to break in to the lifestyle and that they were glad to see a white couple interested in being with a black couple.
The band started. We danced the first two dances with our spouses. Janet wanted to dance with Robert next.
"Let's just dive in and see how it feels."
The next couple of dances we swapped spouses. Tanya was a good dancer and a delight to hold. It was a slow song, which gave us a chance to get close. She put her head on my shoulder and sighed.
"Is everything okay."
"It's great, Paul, it feels good to be in your arms. I am looking forward to being with you. I love my husband, more than life itself, but he is so big, all over, that I am not always comfortable with him, if you know what I mean."
"That's a problem, huh?" I chuckled.
"It is when you are my size. Don't get me wrong I like it but size isn't everything and when we dance, I always get a crick in my neck looking up at my handsome husband. Not so with you. It's nice."
After the slow one they played one with a Latin beat. Tanya wanted to sit that one out. She said she didn't want to spoil the moment. We sat down and worked on our drinks and watched Robert and Janet dance.
Janet loves dancing to songs like this. She gets to "do her moves" as she calls it. Robert was holding his own, with her style of "dirty dancing." He was behind her with his hands on her waist and she had her hands over her head and against his. Her dress was slithering up her legs, exposing the broad band of her sheer stay up thigh highs and her tits were about to pop out of the top of her dress. She was wearing only a shelf bra for that ultimate lift and it was about to lift them right out. Robert didn't seem to mind the view at all. Her next move was to slither down his torso and legs until she was squatting down and her dress was up high enough to show her black thong. As she started back up she let her head rest on his crotch for a few moments and then moved slowly upward, pushing back into him. When she was all the way up, she had her hands on his and wiggled her shapely ass against him. Her dress stayed up far enough to expose the white thighs above her stockings.
"Damn, she's good and sexy as hell. Robert is going to enjoy her as much as I am going to enjoy you. I can't wait."
The song ended and they came back to the table arms around one another. With her 5" heels she came to above his shoulder. They looked good together.
Tanya spoke up. "Robert can we finish our drinks and invite Paul and Janet to our house, to continue this evening. I want to go." She was holding my hand that was on her thigh and she squeezed it, when he said. "Sure let's go."
They lived in the hills south of Reno, so it was about a 20 minute drive. Gave Janet and I a chance to compare notes.
I told her about what Tanya said and that I was looking forward to being with her.
Janet said she was looking forward to Robert also. He told me just about the same thing. I asked him how much he was "sportin",he proudly stated, "10 thick inches."
"Looks like he is going to stretch me good tonight."
"I knew that one big cock would not be enough for you. He's got Jack beat by at least an inch, according to your estimate of Jack."
"Yah, he does and I felt it while we were dancing. Thick may be an understatement."
The door was no sooner closed but Robert and Janet were all over each other. We all went onto the living room. There was a large sectional going half way around the room.
My loving wife was busy taking off Robert's shirt and he was reaching around and unbuttoning her dress.
Tanya and I were standing watching. We had our arm around each other and I felt her shiver. I turned and took her in my arms. Hers went around me and we kissed for the first time. Her lips were so soft, full and inviting. Our tongues dueling to claim each other's mouth. This is one hot lady, I thought, as we devoured.
Across the room Robert and Janet were bare to the waist, except for her shelf bra, dress resting on her hips.
He was massaging one tit, while running his thumb back and forth across her small, pebbly nipple. His other hand behind her head holding her firmly against his lips. There mouths were opening and closing, tongues darting from one mouth to the other.
Robert pushed her dress past her hips and she stepped out of it, kicking it out of the way. She reached behind and unhooked her shelf bra letting it drop and discarded it.
There she stood in just black thong, sheer black thigh highs with there four inch, lacy band and 5" heels.
She was working at getting his belt and pants undone. I could tell by her fumbling that she was going out of her mind, trying to get to that big black cock.
Tanya had removed her blouse and unbuttoning her skirt and I was getting undressed, also, while this was going on.
I looked at this mocha beauty in front of me. Her tits encased in a black, underwire, see through bra, black lacy boy shorts and black stiletto heels. Her legs were smoothly muscled and silky to the touch. Her ass was what I would call a "mini ghetto booty." Round and tight.
As we stood near naked in front of one another, and at that moment, I wanted this woman more than I have ever wanted another, except for Janet.
Meanwhile, I heard Janet's breathing become ragged and heard her say, "Oh fuck, that thing is massive."
I looked back at them. Damn, she was right. It looked like a horse cock hanging between his legs in all it's flaccid glory.