In chapter one I talked about how Mary was hit on by an old friend and discovered she found it very exciting to have someone other men coming onto her. After the incident she told me about it. When she told me he made her come I was sure she wouldn't have stopped him from fucking her. Mary was hot, and I'm sure Mary would have fucked him all afternoon if he hadn't turned her down.
I wanted nothing to do with keeping secrets, so we approached his wife and told her about the incident. I knew it was unlikely but I was hoping she would want to swap with us. She had no interest in that. Our friends were furious with us, and they ended up divorced.
Mary was interested in continuing to explore the wild sexual feelings she got from having a stranger come onto her. We went to a swingers party. Mary enjoyed having a stranger fuck her, and I certainly enjoyed getting to have sex with another woman. I did find watching Mary show off exciting, also.
Mary discovered she found showing off added to her excitement. She enjoyed the attention from an audience while was being fucked.
My sexy little wife was still a little shy at the beginning of the next party we went to, but quickly shed her shyness. She realized she is an exhibitionist, and really gets excited when she has an audience when she gets fucked.
After that she made sure when we went swinging that she always had an audience when she was getting fucked. She was always more responsive in front of an audience. I asked Mary about that once and Mary told me sometimes sex without an audience was just as good as with an audience but she wasn't as noisy or bouncy because the play is the thing.
As mentioned in the previous chapter Mary is bisexual. She has always had an eye for the girls, but when she was young she just didn't realize she could be bisexual. She happened to fall in love with me, so she didn't pursue girls. Mary says girls are the best for sex, but guys are really great fun, and she definitely wants it all. She'll grab what's easiest. She's such a slut.
I will describe Mary here. She is five three, and just over a hundred pounds. I took her measurements once. That was back on our second date. I had a poster of a girl on my wall and her measurements were given in metric, and it said to think metrc. Mary was up for a comparison. At that time Mary's measurements were 32-23-34. I told her I could live with that as long as she didn't put on any weight. Mary promised me she wouldn't, and she has done a good job at that.
Mary's breasts are small, barely a mouthful, but her nipples are fairly large. They are about the size of the tips of her little fingers and they are always standing up begging for attention. When I met Mary she wore padded bras to try to keep her high beams from showing through all the time. After she met me she became more relaxed about that. Mary was never shy about having small breasts and after we got married she began collecting some very tight tops to wear without a bra. Until we started swinging she would only wear those close to home.
Mary has no problem with being more than a foot shorter than me. She thinks it's fun to have to find things to stand on in order to kiss me.
Mary's eyes are blue, and her hair is brown and straight. She doesn't cut her hair and it is very long. She does catch it up with fanciful little braids along the edge, and various hair berets and scrunchies. She once gave me a scrunchie and said it was in place of a lock of hair since she doesn't cut her hair. Occasionally she does weave flowers into the braids in her hair. We did live in the San Francisco Bay area during the time of this narrative. We are both California natives.
Mary has never liked having pussy hair. On our first date we were chaperoned by her family members but on our second date I discovered Mary kept her pussy hair trimmed very short. It was less than an eighth of an inch long. She has told me she kept it that way since the day it dared to grow in. She had tried shaving it when she was in junior high school but didn't like stubble so she kept it cut short. Sometimes, such as for parties, Mary shaved it. After we had been married a while Mary had all of her pubic hair permanently removed.
Mary excercised, and still does. She was in great shape. People seemed to especially notice her well rounded and tight butt. I called her thighs dancers thighs. I liked it when she squeezed me. When she had an orgasm it was easy to watch the well-developed muscles in her stomach ripple.
Back to the time of the narrative.
After a year of swinging we had settled into going to the same swing house a couple times a month. We knew the owners of the house, and we had swung with them. They knew Mary was bisexual. They helped us find other bisexual women for us to play with.
One day we were standing around enjoying some drinks after having sex with another couple. That day Mary was wearing a sheer cover-up over her cute little naked body. The owners were talking about an upcoming event.
They had a gang-bang party coming up the next weekend. They were talking to one of the other men in the kitchen about attending. Mary piped up and asked what's a gang-bang party.
It was hard to take her seriously. I laughed a little. The hostess asked if she really didn't know. Mary stuck out her bottom lip and said no, she didn't. The guy who had been invited cuddled up to Mary and apologized for everyone making fun of her. Mary hugged him close and told him thanks, now please explain.
So they told Mary it was a party where lots of guys show up to fuck a girl who likes to have lots of guys fuck her. Mary asked if other girls can show up and watch. They said lots of other women are there. Most of the guys who show up are married, and lots of them bring their wives to help with preparations and to watch and hang out and even fuck. It's just that the main event is to have the guest of honor get fucked by lots of men.
Mary asked how many men are lots of men. They said last month 12 guys showed up. Mary smiled and said, "Wow!"