Amy's Cafe Observations

Amy's Café Observations

We were at our favourite café just about every other Sunday morning and the waiters know us by name. Generally, we see the same people who we say hi to but never go beyond that.

We had recently been talking and having a laugh about some situations we'd enjoyed over the last year that just seemed to happen somehow without too much planning. Like the guy I met at cricket, and we'd ended up in his hotel room two nights running after two days of cricket, a great horny weekend enjoyed immensely by Amy. The cricket was good as well. He ended up fucking Amy four times, being the attention seeker that she is.

Then there was the guy at work, how I'd mentioned a few names to Amy and she said maybe to one, so we agreed that I'd ask him. I did. At first, he said no, but after a second offer a few months later when he split from his girlfriend, he decided what the hell, and agreed. We've had a couple of enjoyable threesomes with him as well, and he's on tap whenever we want until he finds another girlfriend.

Then there was the photographer and his wife. That was a really erotic photo shoot. It ended up with his wife joining Amy on the bed for some hot photos and then all of us fucking each other, fucking the girls that is. Amy also enjoyed that immensely, so much so we did another photo shoot session and I asked him if he knew of another bloke who wouldn't mind joining in. He did, and it happened. We got some really good shots of Amy being fucked by this younger bloke which was a welcome surprise for Amy. The five of us fucked around after. Cum everywhere. After that we swapped with that couple a few times without the photography, and are still in contact.

As we were driving to the café along the coast one beautiful warm sunny day in Western Australia, I realised I had never asked Amy what sort of people she would prefer to enjoy sex with, because it just seemed to happen. We were lucky, I guess. So, just for fun I suggested that this morning I would point out men, women and couples to see what her reaction would be, and who she'd pick to have sex with. She agreed, just for fun of course, and we also agreed she would have three comment options and of course I'd have the right to object. But to be sure I didn't get too jealous; I would do the picking. Amy's comment options were:

No. Absolutely not (speaks for itself).

Maybe (which means she probably would if the situation arose).

Definitely (which means she definitely would).

There are heaps of people out there that do wife swapping or have threesomes and probably a lot more who'd like to but don't know where or how to start. We all have fantasies. Some probably talk about fantasies with their partners or close friends, but most probably don't, they just keep dreaming and never get to experience it. Only the adventurous ones do something about it. We did and we really enjoy it.

We ordered our coffees, sat at the open window overlooking the white sandy beach so we could see the people outside on the pavement and see the others who come inside, as well as the ones that walked past the café or stopped and looked at the menu. There are about 10 tables outside on the pavement and about the same inside.

The first people I noticed were a couple a little older than Amy, they were always here as well, for a late breakfast, and we've always said hello, so they were a good starting point.

"What about them for a foursome," I said.

Amy looked to where I was nodding. "He's a maybe but she is a no."

"Yes, I agree, but why."

"Not sure, she just doesn't seem to be the type I'd like to do it with, a bit snobbish maybe, and I doubt she'd want to lick my pussy," Amy said quietly and laughed. She was already into the mood.

"Haha, yes, I know what you mean, that would be a bonus for you if it could happen. So, on his own though, you'd probably let him fuck you."

"Probably," she said as she sipped her fresh hot mocha.

"Good to know, not a bad start then," I replied.

The next ones I looked at were three guys sitting outside chatting and tucking into a big late breaky and coffee. They were all younger than us.

"There are three guys out there," I said, discretely pointing them out. "From the left tell me whether you'd like any of them inside your pussy."

"Hmmm, the first one is a maybe. The second and the third ones are a no."

"Okay, why are those two a 'no'."

"The middle one is a little too chubby for me and I don't like the eyes on the third guy, he looks a bit sneaky," Amy answered.

"Okay, fair enough, so what about the first guy."

"He looks okay, has a nice friendly face, and yes, he's a maybe-definitely. Can I say that."

"Sure. So, if I asked him and he said yes, you would welcome him between your legs and let him kiss your pussy and fuck you in front of me?"

"Well, if you put it like that, then yes, I think so. The more I look at him, the way he talks and interacts, he's almost a definite, at least more than the other guy I just agreed to."

"Ah good, so we have two yes' so far, and three 'no's'."

"Are you scoring," Amy asked.

"If I can keep up, I will."

Five minutes later, after we'd been chatting and sipping coffee, there was one woman on her own who just came in and sat down at the next table. She was about the same age as Amy, dressed nicely, short blond hair, good figure.

I nodded, in her direction. "Would you let her lick your pussy?".

"That's a no, my gut says no. There's no connection from my eyes, or in my mind."

An attractive couple just turned up with a cute little puppy. She had leggings on (the lady, not the puppy), long dark hair, quite nice, maybe part Asian and the bloke she was with looked okay as well, overall, not a bad looking couple. Married, as they both had rings on. I think I'm on a winner here I thought.

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What about the couple with the cute little dog that are just about to sit down."

"The puppy is cute and he's nice," she said looking at the man, "so he's a maybe. She's attractive, has a nice figure and I quite like her, actually. I like the way she dresses and holds herself. My mind is thinking about her being with us, so yes, she is a definite. And the puppy is a definite cutie."

"Good, so as a couple they would be a definite if an opportunity came up."

"Yes, that would be a nice situation, I'd like that" Amy confirmed.

"So, they could both lick your pussy then," I replied, there was enough conversation going on for people not to worry about what we were saying in our low voices.

"That would be really good. And you'd get to fuck her while I watch." She looked at me, put her hand on my leg and said "my heart is going a little faster now, but don't stop, this is fun, and you might have to do something about that soon. But you haven't said anything yet about who you'd like us to be with."

"Your right. The first couple is a no, the guy you picked with the other two guys is a yes, I'd like to see him slide his hard throbbing cock into you."

"Haha, I thought you might."

I continued. "The woman next to us is a no, I agree with you, no connection for me either. The couple with the dog is a definite. I'd like to see both of them lick your pussy as well."

"And I'd like to watch you lick her pussy."

"I would, just for you though."

"Yeh, sure, I think you might want to." She kissed me and squeezed my leg.

Just then, Andy, the waiter guy came up and asked if we wanted more water. We said yes, then it occurred to me.

"What about the waiter, Andy," I said. "I'd never even thought of him until just then."

"Hmmm, me neither. I've always liked him but I hadn't thought that way about him because he's always just here."

"So, what do you think then, would you like to fuck him?"

She was looking at him chatting to the first guy of the three, then said "I think he's a maybe or even a definite. What do you think?"

"Yeh sure, I should ask him. I wouldn't mind watching you two fucking each other."

"Good but shhh, not so loud," Amy said and laughed.

"Whoops, sorry," I replied, looking around, nobody is taking any notice. "I get a little too excited."

"Your always excited."

Andy came back with water and asked if we wanted another coffee. I was having fun and wanted to keep going for a while so I said, yes. Amy must be having fun as well as she ordered a water melon juice. As Andy left, I asked Amy if she wants to keep going with our little game.

"May as well," she said, "it's fun."

I watched as Andy put our order in and went back to the first guy to chat. The other two guys shook hands with the first guy and Andy, and then left. Andy then introduced him, as 'Joe', to the couple we liked and he sat down with them, patting the little puppy who definitely wanted his attention. I missed the names of the couple.

Another single older man came in with his paper, ordered a coffee and sat down off to the side of the pavement.

"What about him," I said pointing him out.

"He's quite nice, well dressed, slim and fit looking. He's got a trim beard like you."

"He must be a good bloke then. So, what's your verdict."

"He's a maybe," she said, then paused and added "but now my gut feeling is saying I probably wouldn't mind actually. A nice mature man who knows how to treat a lady."

"That seems to be a definite then, so you wouldn't mind if he.......," I was unable to finish my comment as Andy arrived with our drinks.

Andy hovered. "I've noticed you guys pointing out other people, nicely of course, and I've heard the odd comment about liking, yes' and no's etc. What are you guys up to, looks to me like you're judging them for something, and my friend out there was part of it, I think? Are you part of the connection group," he then asked?

We looked at each other, not knowing what to say or what he was talking about. Andy wasn't being smart or nosy or anything, just inquisitive, he's friendly and he knows us anyway.

"Well, I'm not sure you'll believe this but we are checking to see which people we like and deciding whether we'd like to connect with them, in some way," was my response. Amy looked at me, I didn't know what she was thinking, but I didn't know what else to say.

"Ahhh," Andy said, "so you are looking for a connection

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but in what way, do you mean friendly, socially or sexually." Damn, Andy was onto us I thought.

"Um, all three," I said, a little embarrassed at having been well and truly caught out, but too bad, unless you speak up nothing happens. "But I think you've got us wrong about this connection group you mentioned, we don't know anything about that," and quickly picked up my coffee for a sip and support.

"Ah," Andy said, "you obviously didn't know this but this is where some people that belong to a group look for a connection to swap, swing etc. The group come for coffee and meals occasionally. The café owner is part of the group." Andy was not embarrassed, he was actually being nice, and I might add, a little helpful. Andy continued, "see that couple out there, they are new to this, they are looking for another couple, and my friend Joe wants to meet just a couple. He's been separated for four months and doesn't want a relationship at this stage. So, you see, they both want a different sort of connection, but they'll sort it out one way or another."

Amy and I looked at the three of them, and we looked at each other, as Andy was watching us, waiting for some sort of response. Then he said, "are you interested?"

"In what," I asked, as I turned my attention to him instead of the others.

"A connection to a person or another couple." We were not ready for this conversation and just looked at each other. "Look," he said "I'll be back in a few minutes, got to keep serving customers otherwise I might get the sack, but think about it, maybe I could help."

We were stunned at being caught out, plus getting an offer for a connection at our favourite café, and we had no idea that this sort of thing was going on here.

"Wow, this is a little unexpected, but it's exciting and now he's put us on the spot," I said to Amy.

"Agree, I wasn't ready for this either right now, but my heart is going really fast."

"Yeh, mine to. Did he just say he could help us connect with someone?"

"He did, a person or another couple. I think Joe maybe and that couple we like. Right now, I'm so horny I would just say yes, let's do it."

"Haha, good."

"Do you want me to prove how horny I am." She looked at me. I never said anything and waited. "Put your hand up my shorts, and you'll see."

I looked around as Amy slid forward on the stool. She parted her legs as I slid my hand up her thigh and inside her shorts. I felt dampness on her knickers. I slid a finger under the elastic, moved it aside and yes, she was wet and horny alright. I slid my finger inside her pussy, moved it in and out for a few seconds before she kissed me and said "that's it, you got the hint." I pulled my finger out and put it straight into my mouth to taste her sweet juices. Back to the observations.

"So those guys out there are also looking for something different then, that's what he meant wasn't it."

"Apparently. What will you say to him when he gets back?" She asked.

"I don't know, it's a bit sudden, we haven't even discussed anything yet."

"Ah, come on, you're Mr spontaneous and we have actually been discussing it. You asked me about him and that couple earlier, and you agreed to both remember."

"Your right, and from memory you said yes to all three as well, I think."

"I did," Amy replied, looking at me with hopeful expectations.

"Wow, so we could be meeting a new sex partner or partners in a minute, if we say yes." I looked at Amy, her eyes sparkling with excitement and added "You could be getting fucked sooner than you think."

"That, I would like right now. What are you thinking. God, my heart is beating so fast."

"What are you thinking, you know what my answer will be." I'm hoping that Amy is thinking what I'm thinking.

"I'm thinking we try, if nothing happens, 'nothing ventured nothing gained', is your usual response isn't it."

Wow, it was Amy being spontaneous now. "Okay then, let's just meet them and see what happens." I had half an erection in my shorts, making it impossible to stand without embarrassing myself. Amy noticed, reached over and rubbed it, making it worse, the cheeky shit.

"I'm happy to do that," she said, kissed me, and said, "I love you."

"I love you too," and kissed her back. My thoughts are going crazy. All going well, I could be watching Amy fucking another bloke today if we are lucky.

Good timing, Andy just came back. That felt like just a few seconds. "So," he said, "did you think about it, and did you want to meet them."

"Sure, no harm in that," I replied.

"Give me a couple of minutes and I'll set up a double table ready for all of you. And just so you know I pointed you out to the couple and they seemed happy with what they saw and are happy to chat. So is my mate, Joe. You're lucky, now you have a choice." Off he went as Amy and I looked at each other, then at the others. They all noticed and smiled back.

We all introduced, Joe, Ben and Jess. Fortunately, the rush hour was over and there was only one other couple a few tables away. Jess seemed about Amy's age and Ben was probably ten or so years older. Joe was about mid 30's I'd say, younger than Amy. We did a bit of small talk to start with, talked about Andy, the weather, the coffee, the food at the café and of course the cute little puppy.

Eventually, Jess said, "Andy indicated you guys wanted to connect with others, but he didn't specifically say what sort of connection." At last, Jess kicked off the conversation about the reason we were all together.

Everyone looked at me. I explained our little game we were playing just now and added that we'd had a couple of sex connections before, not going into too much detail other than a couple of threesomes and with another couple.

"Wow," said Jess, "you're very adventurous you two," looking at Amy who smiled.

Joe and Ben were just listening, but they both had eyes for Amy, I could tell, she was their centre of attention, and they were probably both fucking her in their minds right now.

"Can I ask a question," Jess asked.

"Sure," Amy replied, seeming to have lost her shyness, with Jess at least.

"Did it affect your relationship," she asked.

"It hasn't affected ours," Amy replied, "so long as you are both comfortable in your relationship, and you have talked it all through, set some rules or parameters and most importantly, talk about it afterwards. In fact," she went on, "I believe our love has got stronger," looking at me.

I nodded and added, "Absolutely, as Amy said, you need to understand how far you will each go before you start and have rules to allow for any situation, if something comes up."

"Like what," Jess asked, "what's an example."

Amy replied, "for instance, you might both agree that you could suck someone else's dick but you don't want him to cum in your mouth, or you might want to keep anal just for your partner." It surprised me that Amy responded, but that was good.

'Ah, okay, I see. I agree, rules need to be set," Jess said, and added that Ben and her had talked about swapping for about 12 months and are just getting the courage to do something about it. So, I volunteered my multiple-choice questionnaire for them to look at if they wanted to, to help them understand what each was prepared to do. It was something I set up, trying to cover all bases when Amy and I first talked about it. She completed it, so that nothing was forgotten through just normal discussion. It gave Amy time to think and consider options and set her own limits, and what she might like me to do or not to do.

"Sure," Ben said, "that, would help, but for someone like you guys, I think you'd know what to do and how to react to different situations now though.

"Not all situations yet, we are not that experienced and we really don't want to keep swapping with different couples all the time as you'd never get to a point where you are comfortable with each other. But yes, we would be able to pick up on your feelings and switch things around, if necessary.

"Yes, that's what I meant," Ben replied "and I agree, if you swapped with one couple regularly, you'd get to understand the 'go's' and 'no go's' without the pressure of having an uncomfortable situation." I was thinking that Ben wanted to do something with us, and not bother with the questionnaire.

I could tell that Jess was the instigator in their relationship and Ben was happy to go along for the ride. The subject changed a little and Jess was chatting to Amy about clothes and the topic of bikini's came up.

I heard, and laughed, "I've been trying to talk Amy into a pair of bikinis all winter and now the weather is warmer, I think she should," and added "I think she would look hot in bikinis."

"She would," Jess agreed "she's got a really nice slim figure," looking her up and down as much as she could while sitting, potentially undressing her with her eyes.

Since our fantastic erotic photo shoot and sex encounter, Amy has been getting regular bikini line laser treatment, so it's time and I'm glad Jess agreed.

"I'm so surprised," Jess said, "you don't have a pair of bikinis, you, with your body, you're crazy." Amy didn't answer, but I think she was flattered and was now thinking about it.

"There is a surf shop on the corner," I said. Amy gave me a dirty look, as Jess stood up, grabbed Amy's arm and said let's have a look, young lady. Amy rose, not particularly happy that I'd put her under pressure, but more than happy to have the opinion of another woman. We left the table, but Joe, who hadn't said much, just listened, and probably felt out of it, stayed back to look after the puppy, as we headed off.