This story deals with a couple learning to enjoy the swinging lifestyle. It is about wife swapping. There is no cuckolding, no cheating. The swinging lifestyle is presented in a positive and healthy way. If the idea of swinging and wife swapping offend you, you should skip this story. I highly recommend you read the first two chapters of Soft Swing before you read this one.
I will delete any hate-filled, derogatory or inflammatory comments. Fair and open comments about the story, the characters and the technical aspects of writing are welcome, even if negative. Criticisms of the lifestyle choices or insults are not.
Remember, this is fiction. It is make-believe. Don't take it too seriously or assume it is about the real life of anyone, including me. While it is true, that many of the thoughts, feelings and situations are based on real people, the story itself is completely fabricated.
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Chapter 3
"So, what are the rules for today?" Jeff asked as soon as we sat down on the sofa at Max and Eve's place. He wasn't wasting any time. Ostensibly, we had been invited over to watch the Cowboys play the Eagles, but I don't think any of us cared about the game. We were there for our second foray into the world of swinging not to watch football.
Eve had a big grin on her face. "Well, I guess that means you're both on board with going a little farther this time?" she asked, though it was more of a statement.
I was sitting close to my husband, holding his hand on my lap. "We talked this morning, and we think we are still interested in experiencing more of the lifestyle."
Max interrupted me, believing I was finished, "That's fantastic, why don't we..."
"But," I interjected, cutting him off, "I'm not ready to go all the way."
I had been thinking about it all day. While what we had done so far was incredibly hot, having sex with Max still seemed like a considerable step down a path that we could not take back. However, if I were having sex with Max, then Jeff would be fucking Eve, and I was not sure I could handle it.
I hadn't warned Jeff that I was going to balk tonight. In truth, I only made the decision, if you could even call it that, ten seconds before I said it. I had walked to their house fully planning to go with whatever everyone else wanted. But, as Eve escorted us to their family room, I saw a family portrait of her and Max with their kids, and it suddenly hit me. If we screwed this up, we could be destroying the lives of a bunch of innocent people. I instantly had second thoughts.
Jeff seemed surprised or maybe disappointed by my outburst. He looked at me sideways but didn't speak up. Max and Eve shared a knowing grin, then Eve spoke. "I thought you might be feeling that way," she explained. "I went through a similar reaction when we first started swinging. We are not here to push either of you to do anything you're not ready for, honey. We love you guys and want this to work for a long-term thing."
"Right," Max added, "so we were going to suggest that tonight, we do something a little different. It will be fun, but it will be safe, non-threatening and a way to strengthen the bond between the two of you, while still stimulating your naughty mojo."
Jeff started laughing, "Naughty mojo? Is that what it's called?"
We all got a kick out of that, and it made me feel comfortable again. "So, what's the plan then?" I asked.
"Well, we start and end like always. We get ten minutes to hang out with our spouses to get things kicked off and then to come back together before we go our separate ways."
"That's my favorite part," I said, then realized that might be insulting. "I mean, well maybe not my favorite, but it makes the whole experience better for me." I was blushing and took a big sip of my glass of wine.
Eve giggled. "Well, hopefully, it will just get better and better every time."
"After ten minutes, we swap partners," Max continued.
I felt a warm tingle starting between my legs when he said "swap partners."
"But, this time there's no lap dancing. Instead, we cuddle and make out to our level of comfort. Nobody can have sex."
"Define sex," Jeff said, interrupting.
"Ha ha ha," Max chuckled. "Ok, Bill, I mean no fucking, no sucking and no eating."
I looked at Jeff and nodded. He kissed me on the cheek and spoke softly, "You, ok with that?"
"I think so, yeah," I replied. "If it gets too much I can always say peanut butter." That was the safe word that we had all agreed to at our first meeting. We turned back to Eve and Max and smiled because they were already kissing. "Ok, we can give that a shot." I noticed the way Max was staring at me, and I felt that stirring again.
"That's not all," Max continued. "We do that for the first hour, and we do it sitting next to each other on the sofa. That way, Mel, if you want to hold Jeff's hand or touch him, you can. The point is, he's here with you no matter what."
I smiled broadly, "I like that!" I kissed Jeff and leaned my head on his shoulder. "Then, what do we do after the first hour?" I asked growing aroused and very curious. "Strip naked and fuck like rabbits?"
"Hey!" Jeff exclaimed, "I thought you were the one who wasn't ready to go all the way!" Everyone laughed and joined in teasing me, but I took it all in stride.
"Well, I didn't say who to fuck like a rabbit!" I shot back.
"Oh! How about after the first hour Mel and I strip and do each other!" Eve shouted a little drunkenly. The room suddenly got quiet enough to hear the proverbial pin drop.
I had never even considered that this might lead to any lesbian sex between Eve and me. She winked at me, and I felt my face get warm. "Are you serious?" I asked with a nervous look on my face.
Eve winked again and let me off the hook. "No, baby," she said, "Maybe sometime, but that can wait."
Max then told us what he had in mind. "I think that after one hour, we stay where we are and swap partners back to our own spouse and continue making out, without any restrictions on what we do. But, whatever we do, we do it right next to each other."
"Oh. Wow." I said, then looked at Jeff. He was grinning giddily. I didn't even need to ask his opinion. It was written on his face and in the boner making his pants poke out. "I think we can do that, too," I replied.
"Hell, yeah!" Jeff added. "I get to make out with Eve for an hour, then end up making out with my wife! How could that be bad?"
"It's your lucky day!" I said as I grabbed his boner through his sweatpants. "Wouldn't you rather watch the Cowboys? They might make the playoffs if they beat the dreaded Eagles today?
"No, I'm good," Jeff answered without hesitation. He turned to the TV as the Cowboys kicked off. "Sorry fellas. Y'all are on your own today." He looked at Max. "Can you turn that off?" he asked.
"I have a better idea," Max said as he picked up the remote and put on some group sex porn. He punched some buttons on his iPad to start the ten-minute timer. "Ok, ten minutes with your spouse!" He grabbed Eve and pulled her on his lap. She was giggling as they started making out.
I turned to Jeff, and we stared at each other for a split second, then he kissed me. I pushed him back and climbed on top of him, kissing him aggressively. He hands went to my ass and squeezed me through my yoga pants. I sat upright and peeled my t-shirt off and tossed it on the floor. Jeff's eyes got huge when he saw I wasn't wearing a bra. I looked over at our neighbors, and they were both staring at me with equally big eyes.