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My husband Patrick and I have been swinging a little
over two years. He spent a good four or five years slowly talking me into
it. I wasn’t into the idea at first, but as he would coax and tease me
about it more and more over time, I became curious and then finally very
interested in trying it. We started out doing MFM threesomes and I was
amazed at how hot it got me. We 'graduated' to other couples after a few
months and things have been very fun from there.
Swinging has never been a 'lifestyle' for us… it’s been more of a ‘hobby’
per say. No one in our 'regular' lives know we swing and that’s how we
want to keep it, but one night something brought those separate lives
together.
My husband has a friend named Brian. Brian is a sweet and quiet guy who
has had very little luck on the dating front. He’s not a bad looking guy
and he makes a nice living as the owner of his own business, but Brian is
very, VERY, shy and nervous around women. He’s been on dating websites,
speed dating nights, blind dates, set-ups… you name it. However, nothing
has really worked.
It was at the wedding of a mutual friend that the subject of sex came up
at the wedding party table. My husband and Brian were ushers and the
champagne and alcohol was freely flowing when one of the bridesmaids
blurted out that she had lost her virginity at the age of 15. That started
a round-robin where everyone had to admit the age they lost their
virginity at. When it came to me, I mentioned that I had lost my virginity
at the age of 18 to my husband (who I was dating at the time). So far I
was the one who waited the longest. The average age seemed to be 15/16
years old (although one of the girls admitted she gave her 18 year old
babysitter a blow job when she was just 13!). When it got to Brian, he
turned beet red. Some of the others at the table kept pressing him, but he
was saved by the announcement of the Bride’s dance with her father. The
subject was forgotten for the moment.
At the end of the night, a bunch of us wound up at a bar, continuing the
party atmosphere. I was at a table with my husband Brian, one of the other
ushers named Colin and one of the Bridesmaids named Leanne. Colin, who was
a very close friend to my husband and Brian, kept pestering Brian about
the age he lost his virginity. Brian kept declining to answer. Finally,
Leanne dragged Colin up to dance with her and Brian headed to the
bathroom. I looked at my husband and asked him about it.
"Why do you think Brian doesn’t want to answer?" I asked.
He just looked at me and arched an eyebrow.
"Why do you think?" he replied.
"Well, I don’t know unless he nev-" I broke off understanding what the
reason was. "Oh shit... Brian’s still a virgin... isn’t he?"
"As far as I know, yes." Patrick replied. “Now you can see why he might
not want to admit that."
"Oh God Pat… we’ve got to get him laid!" I blurted out.
"We’ve tried my love, we’ve tried." he told me. "But Brian will not go to
an escort and doesn’t feel comfortable enough to just fuck someone we set
him up with. You know how he is around women."
"So find someone he could be comfortable with." I said. "Don’t we know
ANYONE from SLS or the swing club we could hook him up with?"
"We might." Pat said. "But getting Brian to do it is another story."
Brian was on the way back to the table so we stopped the conversation.
After a few minutes Leanne and Colin came back to the table and got
everyone to do a few shots except for Patrick, who was driving that night.
I then jumped up and grabbed Brian’s hand.
"C’mon Brian, come dance with me." I insisted.
We went up to the dance floor and danced a little. A slower song came on
and Brian looked ready to head back to the table.
"Oh no, you have to dance with me to this." I said. "I love this song."
"Ok." he said, but his vice sounded a little doubtful.
During the dance I felt why he was hesitant to slow dance. I pressed
against him at one point and could feel his cock hardening against me.
Brian was clearly embarrassed but I leaned closer and whispered into his
ear that he shouldn’t worry and that every guy I knew got a little exited
during a slow dance.
He looked at me and smiled and relaxed a little. Being a little drunk I
made sure to brush against his cock a few times and even pressed my
breasts a little harder into him. He managed to keep his composure, but I
could tell it was affecting him.
Now what happened next was partly a result of the amount of alcohol I had
consumed… but was also because I was just in a bit of a wild mood after a
fun evening.
Everyone was basically on the way out when I whispered into Patrick’s ear
that I was way too drunk to drive, and that I thought maybe Brian was a
little too impaired also and we should drive him home. He nodded and
talked to Brian who did not argue.
When we got to Brian’s we asked if we wanted to come in for a little bit.
We knew we had plenty of time with the babysitter who was watching our
kids and I told Patrick I wanted another drink. We all went in and Brian
hit the bathroom. Patrick looked at me with a knowing glance.
"Tell me you’re thinking of doing what I think you’re thinking of." he
said.
"I am." I admitted. “He’s drunk. I’m drunk. He’s 32 years old and need to
get laid.”
"You realize we’re crossing ‘the line’... right?" Patrick said. "Mixing
our ‘separate’ lives?"
"Yes, but I think we’ll be able to trust Brian with it." I said.
Patrick nodded. "I think so too, but getting Brian to do this might not be
as easy as you think."
"Oh Patrick my love... trust me." I smiled. "He won’t know what hit him."
"Hit who?" Brian asked coming into the room. He had a bottle of tequila,
which he knew was my drink of choice, in his hand and three shot glasses.
"I’m driving." Patrick said.
"Just have one." I said. "We’ll stay long enough for you to get over it."
He nodded and we all did a shot.
I kicked off my high heels and motioned to Brian. "Let’s have another."
He poured one for all three of us and we all did one more. Patrick said
that was enough for him and sat back as Brian and I did two more each.
I settled back for a moment and smiled.
"I’m drunk and I’m hot." I said. "I need to get things panty hose off."
With that I leaned back more, reached up and peeled off my stockings.
Brian’s eyes went wide. I had no panties on under the stockings. He was
able to see when I hiked the dress up to grab onto the sides of the
stockings.
I rolled them up and plopped them on the couch next to me.
"So Brian." I said. "You never answered the virginity question."
"Yeah... well..." Brian stammered.
"Don’t be embarrassed." I said, moving closer. "I’m honestly curious."
"ell..." he replied. "You see... well..."
I slid right next to him and put a hand on his thigh.
"Are you a virgin?" I asked.
"Well, I’ve done some stuff..." Brian said. His eyes looked like they were
popping out. I put my hand on his chest, His heart was racing like it was
going to explode. I looked into his lap and his hard on was quite evident.
I slide my hand down his chest and rested in over his crotch.
"Have you done this?" I asked. Pushed him back and unzipped his pants. He
started to say something but I shushed him reached into his open tuxedo
pants. I pulled the fabric of his boxer shorts aside and his cock popped
out.
"Oh my God, Aileen..." Brian started to say. "Pat... Shes... Oh God."
Before he could protest I lowered my head and took his cock into my mouth.
He groaned and his body shook a little. I sucked the head and shaft for a
moment and moved my head up and down, taking him in and out of my mouth.
After a minute of this, I unbuckled his pants and slid them off along with
his boxers. I slid my hand up and down over his cock very slowly and came
up and kissed him. He was shaking.
"Relax Brian, its ok." I said. "Right Honey?"
"It’s ok Brian." Patrick said. "Just sit back and let he work her magic."
"I... I... I..." Brian was stuttering and had no idea what to do. I kissed
him again and went back down on him. After another minute of sucking on
his cock, I lifted my head and said “Pat, unzip the back of my dress.”
Patrick got up and pulled down the zipper. I sat up and pulled the dress
up over my head. All I had on now was my strapless bra. I got up and sat
in Brian’s lap. Then I leaned forward and kissed him. Out of the side I
could see Patrick going through my handbag. He pulled out a condom and
whistled. I looked up and he tossed it to me. I opened the wrapper and
shifted back a little… then started to roll the condom over Brian’s cock.
"Aileen I... I don’t... I mean..." Brian was totally flustered.
I got the condom on him and lifted back up and slide myself down until his
cock was totally inside of me. I left out a moan and Brian convulsed. For
a second I thought he came right then and there.
"You ok?" I asked.
He looked up at me and shook his head.
"I don’t know." he admitted. "I can’t believe you are doing this. I don’t
know what to say or do."
I started to slowly move up and down. His cock stayed hard so I guess he
hadn’t shot yet. As I rocked, carefully fucking him, I told him all about
us being swingers and how I felt it was time that he had gotten laid.
I moved my hips back and forth for another few seconds when Brian groans
ed went rigid.
"I... I... OH FUCK!" he threw his head back and this time I knew he was
cumming.
He bucked up into me a few times then went slack. I smiled at him and
kissed him deeply.
"I... I... shit. Sorry." he said.
"Why? Because you came?" I said. "So what? Guys who have been fucking for
years come fast the first time. You need another go to really get into it
anyway."
I lifted myself enough for his cock to come out of me and kissed him
again.
"Now sit and watch and get your mojo back." I said. I then turned and
motioned to my husband who came over to me. I undid his pants and pushed
them and his underwear down and took his long, hard cock into my mouth. I
was still sitting on Brian so he was kind of pinned down. I opened my eyes
for a second and saw him watching intently.
I blew Patrick’s dick for about five minutes and got up off of Brian. I
sat down next to him and spread my legs.
"Give it to me me." I told my husband. "Fuck me hard. HARD."
Patrick got on top of me a rammed his cock into my pussy. I gasped and
almost screamed. He knew I loved it hard and fast and he obliged. He
slammed in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into
me.
"Oh God, Fuck me Patrick, Fuck me hard!" I moaned. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck
me!"
I looked over at Brian and saw he was already starting to get hard again.
"Go wash yourself off and come right back." I told Brian. He got up and
almost ran into that bathroom. I think he didn’t want to miss anything.
Patrick laughed at me and slowed his rhythm down. "I cannot believe you
just do it like that." he said.
"Hey, I didn’t give him the opportunity to back away." I said. "I think
it’s working out fine."
Brian came back a few seconds later carrying a few towels. I reached back
and up hooked my bra and let it fall away from my chest. My tits popped
out, free from the constraint. Brian’s eyes bugged out again. I smiled,
motioned for Brian to close closer and patted my hand on the couch next to
me.
"Stand up on here." I said.
He did as I instructed and I leaned to the side enough to get his cock
into my mouth. I used one hand on his balls and gave Brian head while my
husband continued to pound my pussy.
Patrick’s body stiffened and I knew he was about to cum. He grabbed one of
the towels and pulled out of me. I’m not always too keen of being cum on
and I also think Patrick didn’t want any ‘friendly fire’ going Brian’s
way. He moved over on the other side of me. I reached out and grabbed my
husbands cock and started beating him off. It only took a few seconds and
he came into the towel.
Patrick rolled off the coach onto the floor. Left let Brian’s dick fall
out of my mouth and I laid onto my back. I then motioned for Brian to get
on top of me. I only had the one condom in my bag and I knew Brian
wouldn’t have any. I also knew he wasn’t going to give me any STDs also
since this was his first time. Since I was on birth control it was safe to
go bareback. The only reason I gave him a condom the first time around was
to make it last a little longer.
I pulled Brian forward and took a hold of his cock.
"Come fuck me Brian." I whispered. He was totally under my spell for the
moment and slide into me. I moaned with delight and wrapped my legs around
his ass.
Brian pumped me and I whispered into his ear how big his cock was and how
good it felt. I kissed him and dragged my nails up and down his back. His
cock slid in and out of my pussy slowly. We fucked like that for a few
minutes and I could tell he was getting close to cumming again.
"Where do you want to cum?" I asked him, looking him right in the eyes.
"Tell me."
"I... I..." he stuttered.
"Tell me!" I demanded.
"O... on your tits!" he almost shouted.
"Then do it. Come all over my tits Brian." I breathed, wanting to make
this the best experience I could for him. "Pull out and let me jerk you
off all over my tits."
Brian’s breath was coming out hutched and he pulled out and moved off the
coach a little, half standing half crouching. I slid down a little and
took his cock into my hand and jerked him off. Within a few seconds cum
came flying out and covered my chest and tits. He came a bucket load it
seemed like. I moaned the whole time and Brian’s eyes took it all in. When
he was done cumming he fell back. Patrick handed me another towel and I
cleaned myself off.
"I don’t know what to say." Brian said staring at my nude body with
obvious desire.
"You don’t have to say anything.” I said. “Did you like it?"
“Oh God yes.” he replied. "Oh man. Thank you SO much."
"Oh you are VERY welcome." I said. "And this is our little secret."
"Yes!" Brian said. "Absolutely!"
I went into the bathroom to clean up. When I came out Brian and Patrick
were dressed and Patrick was reassuring Brian it was all good. I smiled to
myself. Little did either one know that I was going to get them to do
something I had never done before myself. I wanted to try Double
Penetration and I thought that Brian was the best one to try that with.
But I’ll wait to tell you and that until next time. |
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