We were new to swinging, we swung for the first time only about five years after we were married. "Swung" is not perhaps quite the correct term, "swapped" would be nearer the mark. This is how it all started. We had moved into a new housing estate and in our close, the residents were primarily young married couples. (This was the early 1970's)
Friendships were born. Out of that we made particular friends with another couple who lived across the road from us. Robin and Katie together with Chris, my wife and I would often go out as a group and usually on a Friday night end up at theirs or ours for a nightcap. The girls would more than often be wearing cotton voile mini-dresses which were the fashion at the time. These were very thin and occasionally partially see through. They would normally wear chemises under them to preserve a bit of modesty. They sometimes made their own dresses.
As result of our closeness we would walk into each other's houses without knocking and this may render an opportunity for one or other of us to see something that otherwise might have been denied us. The first time this happened to me, I walked into Robin and Katie's kitchen to find Katie having just bathed, wearing only a towel.
"You ought to wear that on Friday when we go out." I said cheekily.
"Do you like it?" Katie asked, "perhaps I will."
Just then Robin came back in from the garden and laughing said "What are you two up to?"
"Sam was just negotiating about what I should wear on Friday night" Katie giggled.
"How'd you get on?" Robin asked me.
"I don't know as yet," I answered, "but I told her she looked good."
That was the end of it for the moment. I completed my errand and went home. Of course I told Chris what had happened. She laughed and then with a look of mock horror "Oh God! I shall have to do the same for Robin now!" She was grinning.
Later in the week, the two girls got together and had a laugh about it.
Come Friday evening we were getting ready and typical of Chris took longer than me. I was downstairs and looking out for the taxi I had booked. "Hurry up Chris!" I called "the taxi will be here in a minute." Just then the front door opened and Robin and Katie came in. Robin had his usual blazer with slacks and Katie had on a short coat which showed that her dress must be pretty short as the amount of leg on display was impressive. I kissed her on the cheek and said, "you look wonderful Katie."
"I hope you'll say that to me too." Chris said as she came down the stairs. she was carrying her coat and she was wearing my favourite dress of hers. Pale blue voile with a slight floral pattern printed on it and short, very short. Tonight she looked different, the was no chemise and the outline of her breasts stood out as the material clung to them. A small pair of light blue panties could be seen through the dress.
"Christ Chris! Are you going out like that?" I spluttered.
"I have to!" She exclaimed. "I had to compete with Little Miss Lusty here," indicating Katie.
Katie opened her coat and revealed a white lace mini dress and very little else. "Shall we go?" she asked, "and no getting too drunk, Chris and I have plans for you two tonight." Robin and I could only exchange glances which were a mixture of being nonplussed and delighted.
It can possibly be imagined that it was not too late when we got back to ours that night, around midnight, whereas it is normally a lot later than that. We had all had a drink and the girls were acting flirty all evening, not necessarily with their husbands. I cracked open a bottle or two and we repaired to our lounge and set the lighting low. Robin and I were told to each sit in an easy chair and our wives sat on our laps. Soon after, we were enjoying a good snog and feeling the girls up. I tried to undo Chris' dress, but she whispered "not yet."
This was a bit frustrating as well as tantalising because I had established that the little minx was only wearing her panties (and perfume) under her dress. I contented myself by sliding the hem of her already short dress to the point where her only undergarment was exposed. I was not sure if Robin was looking until I glanced over and saw that he was doing the same to Katie. In fact he had lifted her dress to a point well over her hip. He began to toy with the waistband of her panties and pulled it down an inch or two before she placed her hand on his and gently restrained him.
I gave the same treatment to Chris' panties and she let me go so far and no further. She whispered, "Have a little patience and you'll get your reward." By now I had a very erect penis to contend with and made sure that Chris knew about it.
A few minutes later there must have been some signal between the wives as the both got up and stood in the middle of the room. The hems of their dresses had slid back into position, but what happened next came as a complete surprise. They unzipped each other's dresses all the way down their backs. Then Katie and Chris exchanged cursory kisses to the cheek before parting and stepping back. I then found that Katie had sat herself on my lap whilst Chris was doing the same to Robin.
Katie whispered in my ear, "hallo neighbour, give me a kiss." Of course we had kissed before, but it was mostly on the cheek except at Christmas under the mistletoe when a kiss could properly be taken. We kissed briefly on the lips and she breathed, "go for it Sam." I glanced across the room to see that Chris and Robin were deeply into the new experience. It was made even more erotic because Chris' unzipped dress was wide open, baring her back. "They're happy enough Katie whispered." So I kissed my friends wife in a way I never thought I would.
In doing so, I managed to pull her dress up above her waist and slid my hand up inside it to touch her breasts. She murmured happily as I did so, although I did not understand what she was saying because her tongue was in my mouth. She pulled the dress off one of her shoulders and bared the top of her arm. "Take it off." I whispered more in hope than expectation.
She giggled slightly "that's what I was trying to tell you to do." She sat up a little and I pulled the other shoulder down and she took her arms out of it which left it in a crumpled mess around her waist. She eased herself up and took her weight which allowed me to pull it down and off her legs. I took a wary glance across the room and saw that Robin was divesting Chris of her dress too.
Getting settled again, my hand brushed against Katie's belly. She took it and slid my fingers down inside the front of her panties. I felt her trimmed public hair (Not many girls shaved then) and let my fingers explore a wet labia. Her legs opened and soon I had a finger inside her. By now my erection was getting painful and I needed to undo my belt and zip. Katie's delicate little fingers wound round my shaft and began slowly to work the foreskin back and forth. "Make me come Sam. please make me come." Katie whispered between kisses.
I moved her so that her head and shoulders were on one arm of the chair and her legs over the other. Her bum was on my knees which gave her room to grip my thick penis. My right hand was inside her panties and two fingers were inside her. My left hand was caressing her breasts and rolling her nipples in turn. She groaned with pleasure and started to thrust her pelvis up and down in harmony with my fingers. She was not wanking me off but simply holding and squeezing my prick in her hand. I could feel her crescendo coming and when it did she gasped and groaned, "Bloody hell Sam, that was wonderful." My hand and her panties were soaked in her juices.
We lay for a while listening to the others. It was extremely erotic listening to another man pleasuring my wife. Eventually she gasped and kissed Robin hard. Then Katie stood up and went over to the others. Chris stood up too they exchanged a proper wet kiss before anything else.
Chris came over to me undid the rest of my trousers and pulled them off me. She was completely naked and straddled me, my prick entering her sopping wet hole almost without trying. I felt rather than saw Katie lay on her back on the carpet with Robin on top of her. Chris and I were gently shagging, but Robin was fucking Katie's lights out. We were all so far along the line that nothing was going to stop us. and as I emptied my balls into my wife, Robin did the same to his.
There was a slightly awkward moment afterwards, but then the girls giggled. "Wow! that went further than we planned!" gasped Chris.
"But it was good though, wasn't it?" Katie laughed.
"Are you staying?" Chris asked.
"No, we've got to see to the cat." Katie said, "but... maybe... er... next time?"
I let that pass for a moment still trying to reconcile that the girls had planned to swap, at least partially. "Have a coffee before you go." I suggested.
"I need the loo anyway," Robin said and stood up.
"I make the coffee." Offered Chris. She and Robin left the room.
Katie stuffed something into the pocket of my discarded trousers. "My panties," she advised. "Fill them with spunk and let me have them back."
Robin and I questioned the girls and it emerged that the plan had been simply to have a bit of slap and tickle with the other's husband. However the point came at the unzipping of dresses, which was not planned, where they both knew it was going further, although how far, they didn't know.
When they left, Robin was carrying Katie's coat and his arm around her had hoisted her dress up to above her waist. The fact that it was not zipped up revealed that she was naked underneath. Not that there were many people about, although the dawn was breaking.
Chris and I went to bed where we fucked again. We were having breakfast when Robin walked in. "Come over for a coffee and a chat." He said, smiling.
"What's the dress code?" Chris asked, laughing.
"Come as you are."
She was only wearing a white fluffy mini bath robe and slippers. "Do you think I dare?" she chuckled.
"I dare you to." I told her, "with no panties."
She came over to me, sat on my lap, "I'll bet you'd never want me to wear panties ever again, wouldn't you?"
"Only when we go out of an evening." I replied.
"Robin took mine last night."
"Katie gave me hers, with instructions." I confessed.
"Instructions?"
"Fill them with spunk." I said.
"Does she want them back?"
"Yes."
"Dirty bitch!" Chris exclaimed, "good idea though, I'll have a word with Robin."
Chris did walk over the road in just her bathrobe in broad daylight and I loved her for it. "Come into the front room." Katie said as we arrived. She was wearing one of her husband's shirts, and possibly panties, I couldn't be sure. Chris and I sat on the sofa, Chris folding her legs up under her, exposing quite a bit of thigh. I was a bit distracted as I found that Katie's shirt had mysteriously come mostly undone, well, a lot of the buttons were no longer fastened.
"Does anyone have any regrets about last night?" Robin asked.
Chris shook her head and said "hell no! Sam?"
"Not at all." I confirmed.
Robin continued. "Katie and I have been talking and we do have one teeny regret."
We were all ears. Then I added. "We have no regrets at all, I'm sure I speak for Chris when I say we are sorry that you regret it, we thought we all had fun."
