First Time Swap 2

This is actually a true account of a first time, but not the last time, we had sex with another person. This took place in 1971 not long after we had moved house with my promotion at work. We had been married for a year, during which time our sex life was, well to but it in one word, Crap! We had not actually had penetrative sex before the wedding night, and that was the start of the disaster. True, she had tossed me off quite often and I had fingered her, usually in the car, but that was it. A pair of virgins setting off on life's big adventure.

Josie then said that she needed a job, the first few months in the new house had been spent getting it to her liking and now she needed to get out and earn money. As we had moved to a seaside town, I commuted back and forth to my office in the nearby town about 12 miles away, and it was now late April, there were openings for bar work in local holiday centres. She applied for one and was snapped up straight away. I should add at this time that she was a good looker, lovely figure and quite lovely 36C tits.

A week into the job, she suggested that it might be a good idea for her to learn to drive. My job sometimes took me away for the odd night and I was also in line to attend a number of courses in the Midlands and her own car would help. I agreed and told her to sort out an instructor. Unbeknown to me, she had already been recommended one by a barmaid she was working with and had struck up a friendship.

She had the first lesson while I was away and then after her second drive, she came home a little flushed. I got out of her that the instructor, Mike, had made a pass at her and had gone on to say that he and his wife were in a small group of friends who met up a couple of times a month for 'parties' and he thought that we would be an ideal couple to become members, so to speak. She did go on to say that nothing had actually happened but she had felt a slight tingle at the suggestion. I drove her off to work before we had any time to talk more on the subject.

While she was at work I thought quite hard about the idea, in fact not only were my thoughts hard but my cock sprung into life and I found myself having a good wank at what was being suggested.

When Josie came home, at around midnight, we discussed what Mike had proposed. What followed was the best sexual encounter of our whole marriage, including her sucking my cock, not to completion, but for the first time she had taken me in her mouth. I think she actually had a mini climax which was an absolute first. We fucked once more in the night, again with a fairly satisfying result.

I had to leave for work early the next morning and so nothing more could be said until she came home from work later, our paths had crossed in the evening. The idea was that at her next lesson, in two days time, I would ask Mike to come in and talk about his circle of friends, how it worked, and what was expected. Following the agreement to the plan, we had another satisfying fuck, even the idea of swapping was getting us excited now.

The afternoon of her lesson came along. It was a Saturday and the usual thing was that it would be a two hour lesson and she would be dropped off at work at the end. The Holiday camp people supplied taxis for staff without cars to get home, so no problems there. During that morning we were both pretty nervous. In fact a couple of times we nearly chickened out but, with only a few minutes to go we held our nerve and Josie went upstairs to get changed.

Mike pulled up on the drive and I went out to him, saying that Jo was still getting ready but would he come in as I wanted to speak. Mike was a good looking guy, about ten years older than myself, as tall, six foot, with a trim body shape and fairish hair. In the lounge I invited him to sit and then went straight for it, asking about the circle he and his wife ran.

He seemed a bit taken aback and started to say that he thought we would be a suitable couple but added that he had not made a pass or an attempt with Jo to seduce her. I waved this way and said that I was not really worried about that, just that Jo and I had spoken about it and, because we were going though a bit of a stale patch, sexwise, we were interested to find out the score. What happened at their get-togethers, how many were involved and the like.

His reply was very interesting and actually quite exciting. There were six couples over a range of ages from 24 to 42. Mike himself was 34 and his wife, 33. I told him that I was 25 and Jo 22. he knew, of course, Jo's age from the driving lessons. he went on to explain that they generally met up a couple of times a month at another couples home, which was quite isolated and private. The group met on a Saturday night, generally around 11pm as four of the girls worked in bars during the summer and then the 'party' went all night usually everyone went home around noon on the Sunday. he continued that there was no moving to separate rooms, the whole night was spent in the lounge with all sexual activity in full view of the whole group. He wondered how I would feel about seeing that, Jo getting fucked by others and sucking their cocks. Also how would she feel watching me with other women. I said I thought I would be ok with it, but we had better ask her from her side. I called to her and a couple of seconds later she came in. Unbeknown to us, she was listening outside the door.

I always admired her looks, figure and dress sense, but this time she blew me away. Jo was a redhead, with shoulder length hair always neatly styled. She was wearing very light makeup and wearing a thin blouse that left nothing to the imagination, unbuttoned to mid breast. Through it you could see a lovely white lace bra, hugging her 36C to perfection. The ensemble was finished off with a very mini kilt, a wrap round, held in place by a clip at the waist, and two inch stilettoes. Mike gave a soft low whistle when he saw her and a bulge appeared in his pants immediately, as I responded in the same way.

She came over to me, put her arm around my waist and gave me a peck on the cheek. I said, "Well Mike, what do you think?"

"Do you mind if I speak frankly?" he asked.

I was a bit taken aback but said, "No of course not, go ahead."

"Jo." He said, "You look fucking stunning, If you join us, they will be queuing up to get to you. You will have to fight them off, wives as well."

"Oh my, wives too?" Jo replied. "That was something I had not considered, but, in for a penny in for a pound!"

We all laughed at that, but said no more.

I asked her if she had heard the conversation about the group and she said she had and it did sound very exciting.

There was a slight pause and then I reacted by unbuttoning the next button of her blouse, she did not resist and so I flipped the last few open and the blouse front parted revealing her lovely upper torso and sexy lacy bra. A deft movement by her allowed the blouse to drop to the floor. The bra was one that had a single clip at the front and with a flick of my fingers that too fell away, exposing those delicious mounds resplendent with firm stiff nipples.

I raised my right arm and placed the hand on her gorgeous right tit, slowly fondling it, indicating to Mike that maybe he might like to try. He stood up and took the few steps towards us, running his fingers across the flesh on the left mound. Another low whistle came from his lips, which then came towards Jo's then they started to kiss, a few pecks first then a long drawn out snog. The sight of them turned me on even more. Mike was fondling her left tit as their lips crushed against each other. My hand left her right breast and slid down her stomach, until it reached the waistband of her kilt where i flicked the fastener allowing the garment to flop to the carpet. Mike stood back to take in the view.

She was standing there, all five foot seven inches of her, in the heels and the skimpiest flimsy white lace panties. He then dropped to his knees, hooked two fingers into the waistband and slid them down to her ankles, lifting each foot to remove them completely. His face then nuzzled between her thighs where his tongue reach out and licked her pussy through the well trimmed ginger pubes that gave her such a magnificent look.

It would be difficult to describe the next move, but somehow she ended up sitting on the sofa, legs astride mikes shoulders as he lapped at her, eagerly, with his tongue. He was naked as was I. Me kneeling on the couch with my cock in her mouth and her lips and tongue lavishing a great deal of affection on the hard stiff shaft.

Mike eventually pulled his tongue out, stood up and aimed his erection at Jo's pussy, glistening from the oral ministrations. The lovely cock just slid right in and, with a slight push, was buried to his balls. Although her throat was full of my length, Jo let out a great gasp, which prompted Mike to give her the shafting of her life, I could feel and see that she was in her own heaven as she took both of our cocks. It took a short time but, Mike let out a shout and pressed himself deeper as he emptied the contents of his sac deep inside her. jo arched as he did so, letting go of my cock to bellow out a satisfying scream as she reached climax. Mike fell backwards, his dick flopping as it came out. I couldn't resist in and took his place, feeding her pussy with my erect shaft. In those days it was jokingly known as sloppy seconds and by the heck it felt damned good. Only a few strokes were needed until I fed the hungry tube with my sperm, once more bringing Jo to climax. After all this time she had felt the power of sexual climax, and twice at that.

We say either side of her, her arms around our shoulders and a big smile on her face. We took it in turns to kiss her, while fondling her breasts and fingering her pussy, making her jerk with delight. Her pussy was soaking with our sperm and her natural juices. It was after a few minutes of this that I felt a hand stroking my cock. It took a few more minutes to realise that with both her arms around us, it was Mikes fingers that were teasing me. Shocked, of course, but too far gone to object.

We all calmed down and, as was the thing in those days, lit up a cigarette each.

Jo suddenly realised what the time was and said, in quite a manner of fact manner, that if she didn't get herself together, she would not be ready for work. We found that this lovely encounter had lasted well over an hour, the time she should have spent on her driving lesson.

With a last kiss all round, Jo ran upstairs to shower and dress for work. Mike said he would drive her in and the two of us dressed, neither mentioning the hand play.

Jo came down, looking splendid as usual. She gave me a huge kiss and said that she was so looking forward to coming home later and discussing what had just happened.

With that, and now acting as if nothing had happened, the pair of them went off so that she could spend the evening working behind the bar, leaving me to wonder where this would take us in the future. You never know, you might well find out.