Justin and Anjie Southwick were born and raised in Pottsville. Pennsylvania. Their families were devout Quakers. Both attended the University of Pennsylvania, Reading, as day students. In fact, they commuted together. Now graduated, married, and settled in their own home in Pottsville, Justin was an assistant manager for the local branch of the Pottsville National Credit Union.
Everything was perfect? Well, not really. These were two kids that were never allowed to let their hair down and hoot and holler. One night, just over a year after they were married, Justin was laying on Anjie with his cock in her. "Want too hear about my fantasy?" He ventured cautiously.
"Of course."
"I have never seen any woman other then you naked. I have the most powerful urge to be with another woman to feel her body and see another woman's breasts."
There was a long silence. Justin pushed himself up so that he could see Anjie's face. He looked at her. Her eyes were closed. Then she opened them. A smile played on her face.
"Justin, I have wanted to sleep with several men lately. I just put it out of my mind because I never dreamed that you had the same thoughts. Just yesterday, I was having lunch with Joan Cozzy and Karen Maple. Joan's husband had heard of a group of swingers in Harrisburg. Joan commented that she did not think that she could ever do that. Karen replied that Joan should not be so sure because if it was the right guy, Karen thought any woman would give it a try. I didn't say anything, but I pictured in my mind having a chance to go to bed with some of the guys that we used to see at the library. Justin, I got wet thinking about it."
Justin just looked at her lovely face. This was a new program for him. It was one thing for him to fantasize about having sex with others, but he had to think about Angie having another cock in her. His thoughts were brought into focus when Angie said, "Why don't you look into that Harrisburg Swingers club. Joan said they have a e-mail address; Harrisburg Pleasure@ aol.com."
Justin laughed as he said, "You remembered their e-mail address?"
"A girl can fantasize just like you can, you know."
Two weeks later, after trading several e-mails with a Liz Borden, of the swingers club, Justin and Anjie had their first meeting in Harrisburg. Liz and John Borden had supper with them at the Outback. Since there was a mutual attraction they retired to the Borden's home. Once there, Liz and Justin went to the bedroom off the den in the basement, while John and Anjie went to the master bedroom.
John was a careful gentle lover. He stood five feet seven ,and weight one hundred and sixty pounds. Equipped with an average cock, he was the perfect man for Anjie first walk on the wild side. Angie was the youngest, and by far the most attractive woman he had sex with, as a swinger. Her soft womanly curves, and inviting black covered cunt gave her a Virginal appearance, which in fact, she almost was, since Justin was the only man she had ever had sex with.
Angie thought it was so neat to cuddle, and listen to John talk to her. Justin, bless him, was her love, but she knew everything he knew, and what he would say before he said it.
In the darkness, John gently stroked her, and then ever so gently probed her cunt with his tongue. The mystery, strange place, strange person, and finally the strange rhythm of his cock being thrust in her womb combined to produce a really great orgasm. Not once, but four times.
Liz was an experienced swinger who used Justin to satisfy her lust. He was innocence personified. It was all the more fun for her to clamp her cunt and bring him to orgasm, at will. He was far more vocal then her, as he pumped his cum into her.
A month later, the two couples met again, and then proceeded to the home of the Richard and Marsha Wilding. It was a first for both Justin and Angie to have two sex partners in the same evening. For Justin, it was a bit overwhelming. For Angie, it was another thing altogether. Richard Wilding had seven inches of cock. For the first time, Angie felt a cock just bumping the end of her cervix. Angie thrust her cunt at him for maximum penetration. It felt so good.
During the Thanksgiving to Christmas period, both were so busy with their jobs, which included hours on Saturday, that they did not plan any outside events. Justin learned that he was being sent in April to a week long conference in Orlando. Justin and Angie both agreed that this was too much of an opportunity to miss. Surely there would be many new people in Orlando that would be willing to meet two young people that were experimenting with swinging.
They placed an ad in the "Florida Resource," a site devoted to swingers in the Sunshine state. The ad read as follows; "New to the Scene. Young, modern couple, age twenty-six, are interested in learning about the swinging scene from experienced swingers. Will be in Orlando from April 20 to April 27. He is 5' 9" and 155 pounds, with six inches. She is 5' 6" 127 pounds, and has nice B cup breasts. If you would like to introduce us to the lifestyle, please write."
Ray Horton read the ad, with interest. Ray wrote back an e-mail saying that he and his wife would be most interested in exploring all facets of the local swinging scene with them. He explained that he was 6', and 180 pounds, with over seven inches. His wife was 5' 4" 130 pounds, and had wonderful C-cup breasts. Her nude photo was attached.
Justin was the first to see the e-mail. The woman in the photo was gorgeous. In a minute, Justin was sold on meeting with this couple. "Think of stroking my cock into her a few times?"
Angie, for her part, was interested. She sent an e-mail asking for a picture of this Ray. She sent him one of her in a bathing suit. What came back was a picture of a dark haired, good looking guy, that almost had Angie swooning.
Finally, April 20 came. They arrived in Orlando. They had the weekend free. As soon as they were settled, Justin phoned Ray. A meeting was set up at the "Dancing Spoon" lounge for nine PM. Justin and Angie were there at eight PM. They dance, relaxed, and each drank three "Long Island Ice Teas."
Right at nine PM, in walked a very good looking couple. It was Ray, and the woman in the photo that Ray identified as Gina. After a half hour, and two more drinks, Ray leaned over and whispered in Justin ear. He explained that it is better for new swinging couples to swing away from their spouses, so that they can feel free to react to the new person without the inhabitations of roll playing for their husband or wife. Of course, this made good sense to Justin. He looked at Angie. Angie was just staring at Ray. Thought she could just hear what Ray had told Justin, it had not registered to her that Ray wanted them to split up for the evening.
Justin said, "Okay by me."
Ray leaned over close to Justin and whispered, confidentially , "You take Gina down the street to the Holiday Inn with your car. Stay there all night. I will bring Angie back here at ten AM. Take your time with Gina. She can go all night." Again, the drinks and background music prevented Angie from catching what was said.
Justin thought to himself, "He will have Angie all night, but hell he is just a guy. Won't be able to get it up more then three times. Must want to do her slow and easy?"
Justin got up and Kissed Angie on the cheek. He was drunk, so did not explain to her what was going on. "You be good. Have a good time."
"C'mon Gina."
As Gina got up to go , she gave Ray a wink. Gina, was in fact a prostitute hired by Ray to spend the night with Justin and give him all the sex he could handle. She would make four hundred dollars for tonight's efforts. She was good. Very, very good.
They were out the door before Angie fully understood that she was now committed to being with Ray for the evening.
Ray stood up. Taking Angie's hand, he lead her to the parking lot. Soon they were on Interstate 4 heading Northeast of the city. At exit 49, they got off on to route 434 to Winter Springs. They pulled into a long drive. At the end was a large home. Angie was awed by the size of the place. It was beautiful. What she did not know was that it belonged to a huge man, Byron Clay, who is a lineman for the Buffalo Bills. With him in the house were two of his team mates, Thad Sherman, and Willard Dumas. Each of these men stood at least 6' 5" and weight over two hundred, and eighty pounds.
Why was Ray bring Angie here? These men were known to anyone that is a football fan. Each is worth over twenty million dollars. They just wanted a no-strings evening of sex. But, they wanted a young sweet pussy that was new to men whose cocks would extend her. They enjoyed the conquest of a new young woman. Ray was paid five hundred dollars for each evening like this he set up.
Ray first took Angie to the wet bar, in the den. As he handed her a stiff drink, she noticed a very large, ten foot by ten foot bed in the corner of the den, with mirrors above it, and along the walls. The drinks had made her tipsy, and flirty. "I see you have a nice play area for us kiddies?"
