In new relationships women and men tend to get asked about their fantasies by their partners who are so eager to please them and become their fantasy partner.
That's usually when the lying begins. I'm sure most people, like myself, have a fantasy they would never tell their partner, for the simple fact that is does not include their partner and they don't want to hurt their feelings. Or in my case, whenever I have been asked, I draw a blank. I could sit and think of different scenarios, lets say perhaps an actor or being with more than one person at a time, but those all seem pretty lame to be considered a true fantasy.
To be completely honest, I wasn't even sure if I had a fantasy, until it came true. Then I could think back at dreams I've had and encounters I've thought about and yes, I had a fantasy, I wanted to have sex with strangers.
Luckily, for the past few years I have been in a relationship with a very open minded, funny, easy going guy who has been a swinger for many years and has brought me into the lifestyle with him. He loves to watch me get fucked by other men, especially black men. Being in the lifestyle I have met many people that have become good friends, and yes, that I fuck. It's all good being able to have a variety of cock to play with as well as being able to play with their sweet wives.
There's a group of us that hang out at swing clubs, and being in Southern California we have quite a few to choose from. Five of them are less than 20 miles from us which makes it really nice for our long late nights and just a short drive home.
There was one weekend where my man, Bob, was out of town. I decided not to stay in just because he was gone. I went to a club and met up with some friends. We went upstairs to play and that's when my fantasy came true.
Until that night, I had only "played" with people I knew. Upstairs with my friends, we were having a good time. We had put Jonathan up on the St. Andrews cross with handcuffs and Samantha and I were giving him a great blow job. Then we moved over to the love swing that was hanging from the ceiling. Samantha was first. Jonathan was able to pound her pretty good in that thing while I took care of her top half, kissing her and playing with her nipples. A short while later, it was my turn in the swing. That's when my fantasy began.
I was in the swing and Jonathan was doing well at making me feel good. Samantha was rubbing her hands all over me and kissing me so sensuously. I was consumed in her kiss and then I realized that all of a sudden there were more than just her hands caressing me. Jonathan had my thighs in his hands, so I knew they weren't his hands. I opened my eyes and there was an older Mexican couple that had been making love in a corner earlier, and they were both caressing me. They smiled when I looked at them. Never in a million years did I ever think that I could get turned on by an older couple I didn't ever know, but for some reason, it excited me so much. It was exciting having that many hands caressing me softly and playing with my nipples. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it completely.
After the swing, the couple went back to their corner to satisfy each other and Jonathan, Samantha and I made our way to another mattress by the door. I noticed we had an observer in the doorway that had been making eye contact with me quite a few times while we were downstairs earlier. I hadn't talked to him or anything, I just kept catching him looking at me. Right then, it excited me that he came to watch me get fucked.