As the three of us drove down State Rt. 127, we kept joking with each other about finding some fruit stands. My wife, you see, has this thing for fruits and vegetables. It's nothing sexual, she just loves to eat fruits and vegetables.
While driving over the ragged pothole filled road, we passed several fruit and vegetable stands with farmers waiting to sell their wares.
Cindy would start to moan and groan as I passed each stand. She kept telling me to stop, and I kept telling her, jokingly, that we would stop when we found one that "I liked and not until then."
I was finding it amusing, however, she was really starting to become annoyed.
This particular day, we had with us, a friend of ours that we had worked with several years ago. He had been an employee of ours and decided, after a couple of years, that he would go on to bigger and better things. Of course that was fine with us. We had no problem with it and remained good friends, sometimes going out for drinks and/or dinner.
This little adventure was one that we were taking on the spur of the moment. We happened to run into Terry at a local Bob Evans restaurant one Saturday morning, and invited him to come with us for the ride. I was looking to see an old 1972 Volkswagen Beetle, that I had seen for sale in the paper.
Finally, when we reached a small town here in Ohio by the name of Camden, I decided that I'd better find some fruit for Cynthia before she exploded. Besides I knew I was pushing my luck and didn't really want my ass kicked by her in front of Terry.
So, as I reached the edge of town, I saw an older gentleman sitting on the side of the road that was selling produce out of his truck.
As we approached the truck, the farmer greeted us in a friendly manner and began showing us his wares.
Cynthia kept remarking about how "yummy" everything looked and began grabbing things for him add up. Personally I kept looking at how yummy Cindy looked.
When we were finally through, the large trunk in our Mercury Marquis looked like a vegetable garden in and of itself. We had produce spread and packed from one end of the trunk to the other.
Actually, it did look pretty yummy, and I don't even eat vegetables.
Finally, after finding the rusted and overpriced Volkswagen, I decided that it was in such a state that it couldn't be repaired for the money I wanted to spend, so we started making our way back to Dayton.
Now, bare in mind that Camden is only about thirty miles from Dayton, so the drive that would have been fairly short was stretched out as we enjoyed the country scenery along the way. We took the long way home, about three hours worth.
As we entered Dayton, I looked at Cindy, and together, we decided to stop at one of the local hotel bars, Ramada Inn, to have a nice cold beer. It's located about three miles from our house. Hell, it was Saturday, and Terry had nothing to do except follow us around. By this time it was around 6:00 PM, and guess he was basically at our mercy.
As we entered the bar, we could see that there were only a few people sitting in the dark club, probably those people that were staying in the hotel. It was still fairly early and the evening crowd had not yet begun to trickle in.
One particular couple caught my attention almost immediately. It seemed that they kept looking in our direction and everytime one of us looked at them, they would simply smile and nod.
No problem, after all, I think we've had that problem since Cindy and I have been together. She's a very beautiful woman, and we're always getting stares. Actually, I find it a bit stimulating to think that someone else finds her as attractive as I do.
So, after Terry, Cindy, and I shared a couple of drinks, we were finally approached by the couple that kept looking in our direction.
"Dennis and Linda" was the names they introduced themselves as. They were an older couple. He was probably in his early fifties, and she was more like her late forties. To this day I still don't know. I didn't bother to ask.
He was a fairly tall and slender man with light brown hair and clean shaved. She was a short, possibly 5' 1" with short blonde hair and a small build. She did have an awful nice set of small tits for an older woman.
They asked if they might join us, and offered to buy us a drink. Of course this was fine with me. I'm never intimidated by anyone, and this case was no different. Besides I thought that we could also have some nice conversation with a new couple.
As the five of us sat talking, we learned that Dennis and Linda were from Cincinnati Ohio, and were staying there in the hotel. I really couldn't understand why because Cincinnati is only about 50 miles from Dayton, depending on where they live. Hell, it could've even been closer. As the conversation and drinks continued, I noticed that Dennis had moved closer to our side of the table, beside Cindy and myself. I also noticed that Linda was now sitting closer and closer towards Terry.
As we all talked, laughed, and got to know each other, Linda kept putting her hands on Terry, then she would reach across the table, doing the same to me and Dennis. It was really peculiar. But she was doing this in such a manner that no one really questioned it. She just appeared to be a "touchy feely" person.
Then the more I sat watching, thinking about the conversation, and everything that was going on it finally registered what was going on.
Now, when I say this, please remember, we all had several drinks by this time, and a bit of a buzz. Now you know as well as I do that sometimes in those situations, the alcohol turns every bit of innocent conversation into subjects with sexual overtones. At least it does in my case. Maybe that's because I'm just a sick fuck, I don't know.
Anyway, I realized that Dennis and Linda said that they were at the hotel away from home, and were, as they put it, "Just out to have a good time with someone for the evening." That was exactly the way they stated it and they both said so several times.
Now, being the dummies we were, just didn't catch on. Dumber than a bag of hammers I guess. Then it finally hit me.
They were swingers and were out looking for a good time!!!!!
Now, this was just an observation that I made. I wasn't positive about it, but I was as sure as I could be without coming right out and asking them.
So, being buzzed and brave, I started bringing up things that were related to the "swinging lifestyle" and they jumped on the subject each time I did so, and carried the ball as far as they could.
Finally, after the five of us sat joking about fucking, sucking and jacking off, neither Terry nor Cindy caught onto their hints. Finally Dennis just came right out and asked if we had ever "played" with other couples?
Well, at this point, I didn't know what to say. My curiosities were correct and confirmed. However, I wasn't sure if they meant with another couple, and were including Terry in that scenario or what.
Naturally, being the sick fuck that I am, I immediately started to speak of the couple encounters that Cynthia and I had been involved in. It was more of the soft swing encounters that we had played in with other couples. Nothing more serious than Cindy and I fucking in one bed while another couple played in another bed as we all watched each other.
Cynthia's mouth fell open and she looked at me with her eyes opened wide as I sat there beginning to reveal some of our intimate sexual details in front of our friend Terry. I don't think the other couple really mattered to her. I'm sure she thought we would never see them again after tonight anyway.
As I sat there talking, terry had a puzzled look on his face. He had no idea that Cindy and I would ever do anything of this nature. We always kept our business and personal lives separate. Besides this was just something that we got involved in a couple of times and obviously kept to ourselves.
After a few more drinks, and digesting the invitation, Dennis suggested that we all go back to their room, continue with our drinks, and lounge in the whirlpool. I was a bit surprised at their boldness but looked between Cindy and Terry to see if there was a spark of interest there.
Cindy, with her dark brown eyes, looked up with just a bit of a glassy eyed look and said that it was entirely up to me. But, if we did this, she wanted us to have a room to go to just in case we had too much to drink. And that "just in case" was already there. We were really buzzed. Well, the whole thing made perfectly good sense to me. As I sat there, still looking at Cindy, so I could see her response, I asked Terry if he wanted to go with us.
I'm sure he was quite surprised at this whole thing because saying nothing, he immediately sat up and stated that he had to go to the men's room.
We all started to laugh when he said it, but before he stood to leave however, it was obvious that he was adjusting his rigid cock inside of his pants. Apparently, this little conversation had just the desired effect on him.
As he stood to leave, we could see that he was still having a problem with his cock straining to be released.
After Terry returned and we got our room, we told Dennis and Linda that we would be down to their place as soon as we walked down had a look at our own place.
The three of us, Terry, Cindy and myself, made our way down the dimly lit corridor. It smelled of chlorine. That made sense I guess. Our room was located in the center of the hotel and our door opened up to the swimming pool, sauna and exercise area.
As we entered the room. I immediately turned to walk into the bathroom. I had to relieve myself of the drinks that I had been nursing all night. and I stood there trying to take a leak, it was really difficult doing so as I held my hard cock in my hand.
Finally, as I finished in the bathroom, I washed my hands and walked out and into the bed area. Terry and Cindy were sitting on the edge of the bed talking quietly as I approached them. I sat down beside Cindy, purposely putting her in the middle of Terry and myself. I thought this would be a good place to get things started.
Cindy was comfortable in her clothes. She was wearing a pair of white sweats and a large gray T-shirt. She always seems to wear her shirts big for comfort. Besides, we were just out having breakfast. It wasn't like we were dressed for an evening out.
When I sat beside her on the bed, I put my arm around her neck and gave her a little kiss on the cheek, asking if she wanted to go to Dennis and Linda's room.
About this time, Terry cut in and told us that he had no idea that we had been involved in playing "naked games" with other couples. He kept saying how surprised he was. It seemed that he was keeping Cindy from saying whether she wanted to go or not.
As Terry tried to keep talking, Cindy said nothing as I interrupted him told him that it was just something that just happened by accident one night. We had been out and met another couple, and after a few drinks, we all ended up in a hotel room. It was something new for us and we both found it to be very erotic.
