We were married, and for seven years we enjoyed the greatest life together. We did not yet have children and were able to do whatever we wanted. Our sex life was also fantastic; although, whenever I would bring up the topic of swapping she would always tell me "not yet."
One day, I brought home a local magazine, and as we were sitting down to indulge in our wonderful, but routine love making, I showed it to her, it would just be fun to read some of the ads. We sat naked with each other, having a little smoke and casually feeling each other out while we took turns reading the ads.
Most of the ads were from well-experienced swingers who had definite preferences in what they were looking for. But one ad stood out to us both. It was from a couple the same age as the two of us, Looking for a bisexual experience, They wanted to broaden their horizons. They were looking for a couple they could be friends with as well as something much more. They seemed to be in exactly the same situation we were in. Under the influence of the smoke and the hand jobs we were giving each other, I got Amy to admit that after over seven years, she would kind of like to feel a woman's touch or what another man's cock thrusting into her pussy would feel like. She gave me permission to contact the couple as long as we could take it slow and not force anything. If something were to happen great, if not, we at least gave it a try.
We answered the ad, and a few days later we received a call from the husband, Tim. Deep voice - like he had a huge cock - what I had dreamed about. I talked with him on the phone and he and I got along very well. He and his wife Carla had never done anything like this before, but had talked about it for a long time. They had received many bizarre responses to their ad which was really making them give some second thought to their decision to give it a try, but when they received our response, they were elated. We made arrangements for the four of us to meet the next weekend at a nightclub so that we could all get to know each other better.
Amy and I had arrived at the club first. As we had not exchanged pictures, we had to try to identify them by the descriptions they had given us. Tim was about six feet tall, muscular build, with blond hair. Carla was small like Amy, only five feet tall, petite build, with red hair.
We found a table with a good view of the entrance and waited. It was not long before we saw them come through the door. I checked out Tim first. I got an instant erection. My reaction was that he was a stud and We were in for a good time. I then noticed Carla. I had never had a red head before, and that in itself made her very attractive to me, she was cute, with a small dainty figure, and as we sat talking, I realized very personable. No one had hit on anyone or done any pawing so far. It being our first time, we were all a bit timid, but still excited. By the end of the night, the four of us were like long time friends. Although we had all acted very respectable thus far, it was obvious that we all were looking forward to getting to know each other on a much more personal level.
