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Slow Progress Towards the Lifestyle

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This is a true story of a slow but steady move towards couples play and the lifestyle. Jill and I are career educators and have lived our lives in the public eye. She taught for 33 years and I split time as a teacher and then 26 years as a school administrator. As one might imagine, our lifestyle was pretty conservative. We just couldn’t afford to have our “role model” image put in jeopardy. Therefore, we raised our three kids and lived a pretty generic life.

We’ve been retired for 8 years now and are both 63 years old. Our sex life was always pretty good albeit very traditional. As far as I know she has been faithful and has never stepped out on our marriage. The same is true for me. She has nice 36 D’s and we both are in decent shape for our age. Both of us are carrying around 20 pounds extra and both are consistent walkers and get to the gym too.

One can imagine the surprise look on Jill’s face when I suggested that we play around a little and experiment with couples play. The first reaction was kind of an angry one. Additional conversations were met with her eyes rolling and saying we were too old for such nonsense. She said, “Who on earth would be interested in an old lady?” I told her she would be surprised.

Our conversation continued, off and on, for 2-3 years. Same result! We would chat about giving it a shot and the topic was quickly ended or changed. Last winter we decided to start taking an extended winter get away at South Padre Island in Texas. I had joined the SLS site and posted some information about us and our (my) desires. Jill wasn’t aware of any of this other than the conversations I referred to earlier.

I had made contacts with a couple that sounded perfect. They were looking for friends first and then maybe. I didn’t want to let Jill know that I had set up lunch and the couple was fine with doing a little stealth meeting. The couple agreed to meet us at the Palm Street Pier Bar and Grill. They would show up at noon and meet us there. I sent pictures of our Hawaiian vacation so they would recognize us. Mark and Rita came at the agreed time and conveniently sat next to our table.

Soon we struck up a conversation. We had a good start and asked them to join us at our table instead of talking back and forth a table away. Jill suspected nothing was up and we finished lunch together. After lunch, we had a couple of drinks. Mark said they planned to walk on the beach and asked us to come along (which we did). The day provided a nice “ice breaker” for us and we decided to meet for dinner some where on the island the next week.

Dinner went well and we spent the night visiting and seemed to hit it off well. They both grew up in Iowa and that also gave us an in. Mark and Rita were from Brownsville and also had been retired for several years. They were just a couple years younger. They told us they were having friends over for a Super Bowl party and said we would be welcome to join in. Mark had shared with me that there would be couples that were in the lifestyle attending. None of the others were pushy so not to worry.

I asked Jill to wear my favorite sun dress. The dress is somewhat low cut and features those 36 D’s giving a good view of her cleavage. It’s knee length so not too revealing there. The party was to start during the middle of the afternoon with hors d'oeuvre and drinks. We are both social drinkers and rarely if ever over do it. I encouraged Jill to have fun. We were 1300 miles from home and no one knows us. If we want to have a little fun and let loose, go for it! She smiled, rolled her eyes, and gave me that uncertain look.

Mark and Rita seemed to be looking out for us at the party knowing we were newbies. It wasn’t the typical super bowl party I was use to with the guys together drinking beer and the women chatting about non-football related topics. There was quite a bit of mixing in the seating arrangements. There were six couples all around our age and all were very welcoming and friendly.

The drinks flowed steadily all afternoon. I was keeping an eye on Jill and saw her wine glass being filled consistently. She usually stops after a couple but she was already way past that number with no apparent idea of stopping. I was well on my way as well and enjoying myself.

It was hard for me to remember names and who went with who but it sure looked like the couples were split up enjoying the company of others. The table where Jill was sitting had Mark there and another gentleman. They were laughing and having a great time. Rita stayed close by where I was sitting in addition to her hosting duties.

Toward the end of the game I noticed a few less people in the room. No one announced they were leaving and heading home so I had a good idea what was going on. I headed to the restroom and noticed the half bath near the main room was occupied. I asked Rita where another restroom was and she said, “Here I’ll show you.” We walked down a hallway and she said, “First door on the left.” “Are you two having a good time?” I said, “I think we are!” She rubbed my arm and added, “Let me know if you need anything else” and then smiled.

When I came out of the restroom I noticed Jill wasn’t at the table. She was on the sofa in the same room and the lights were lower. She was giggling and having a good time and Mark and another guy was on either side of her. My sight line wasn’t the greatest but they were definitely flirting with her. I saw a surprised look come over her face and imagined someone was getting a little frisky with her.

The look of surprise immediately vanished and she kind of laid back against the sofa. I walked out to the deck, where some of the other ladies were, and got a better view. I had to smile as it looked like the other guy with Mark was playing with her leg and she was letting his hand wander up her dress. She was laughing and carrying on and her hand was on Mark’s leg.

The night ended about 45 minutes later. I did little else but flirt with several women prior to leaving and hadn’t been drinking for awhile since I had to drive home. On the way home Jill and I chatted about the party. She asked if I saw anything and I said not really. She prefaced her story by telling me I had told her to relax and enjoy herself and that she was really tipsy.

She then said Frank (the other guy) was flirting with her all night. When they were on the couch he was playing with her leg. She said initially she stopped him and he convinced her it was all in fun. She allowed him to play around and he got his hand all the way up her skirt and was rubbing her clit on the outside of her thong. She went on to say I let it go. He helped me spread my legs a little more and explored my crotch with his fingers. “I was soaked and he slid two fingers inside me.”

We talked more and arrived home a few minutes later. Jill immediately removed her dress and came over to me and asked if I was mad. I said, “Hell no I was the one that told you to have fun. She immediately unzipped my pants and pulled them down. Hearing her story and seeing her naked gave me the hardest erection I’ve had and we proceeded to fuck like rabbits. I had not seen the passion come out of her like that. I’m wasn’t sure if she was making up for her “play time” or if this was really going to put that additional spark in our own sex lives.

A few days passed before Jill received a call from Rita. They were laughing so I knew they were reliving the party. Jill came out and indicated that there was another get together on Valentine’s Day at the Hilton Suites in Brownsville. The idea was to reserve rooms, go out to dinner for Valentine’s Day, and come back and use the pool to party. Jill told Rita we’d talk about it and get back to her yet today.

Jill was again a little reserved but I encouraged her to give it a try. These folks were very nice and were not pushy. We could stop anything at any time. To my amazement she agreed and added the Super Bowl party was harmless and I did have a good time. “Ok, I’ll have my phone nearby at all times so if anything becomes uncomfortable, just call.” So there we go!

I could hardly wait for the 14th. Jill was excited too. She is very traditional in every way including her “bush.” When she came out of the shower I couldn’t help but notice she had neatly trimmed her bush. Another good sign? I thought so! When I commented about it she said she didn’t want pubes coming out of her suit!

We packed an overnight bag for each and headed for Brownsville. We checked in around 4:30 and noticed Mark and Rita were in the lobby and greeted us. People were going to meet in the motel bar at 6:30 and then go to dinner.

Dinner and drinks were pretty normal, nothing out of the ordinary. When dinner was done everyone went back to their rooms to change into swim wear. Jill has more swim suits than any two women. The one she brought with her was a one piece so I was a little disappointed. It did have the “push up” factor and lifted those 36’s and put them on display. I was damn near hard getting ready to go to the pool.

We were the 2nd couple to arrive. Tom and Angie were there first and began mixing multiple pitchers of margaritas. Within 15 minutes or so everyone was at the pool and began socializing. It was a very relaxed setting and we felt, once again, like we belonged and were welcomed. The drinks were literally flowing and the women were holding their own. Very impressive drinkers in that group.

I joined two of the men in the hot tub and three women followed suit. None were matched with their spouse. The rest of the gathering got in the pool. They seemed to be “roughing” it a little as the guys would grab the girls and toss them in the air. Couldn’t help but notice Frank was staying pretty close to my wife again. I was sitting by a gal named Cindy. She was mid-50’s and very well built. I notice the other guys/gals chatting with each other so Cindy and I began sharing notes. I felt her leg rug up against mine. I said, “Oh I’m sorry!” She relied, “No need to be sorry” and put her hand on my leg.

The others in the tub were paying no attention to us and began to get “friendly” with each other. So I thought what the hell. I put my arm around Cindy and she soon followed by putting her hand on my shorts and cupping my cock through my trunks. I was instantly hard. We began making out and I seized the opportunity to rub her crotch on the outside. She arched her back a little inviting me to continue. I slid my fingers inside and instantly focused on her clit. She was soaked and seemed to be inviting me to use my fingers.

I glanced to the pool and saw Jill get out of the pool. Frank followed her to one of the reclining lounge chairs. He was “pitching a tent” as he got out of the water. I saw both fill their drinks again and Jill plopped down on his lap. That’s all I needed to see.

The pool activities lasted for about another half an hour. The pool closed at 12:00 and it was around 10:30. I saw my wife leave hand in hand with Frank and disappear out the door. Cindy and I proceeded to her room. Once we arrive she immediately ditched her suit and I began to towel dry her. I took my suit off and she immediately knelt down and began a heavenly blow job. Very skilled to say the least.

Now it was my time. She positioned herself on the bed so I could climb between her legs. I love giving oral sex and felt right at home except she was clean shaven. Her clit was swollen and I rubbed my tongue back and forth across it and occasionally sucking it. She reached an orgasm immediately.

We experimented with several positions (Jill and I were missionary 75% of the time) and I was ready to cum. I asked her if I should pull and she said, “No, No, keep fucking me!” “You can fill me up.” We had a wonderful love making session for another 30 minutes and I asked how we got back together with our spouses? She said, we’ll al meet at the pool before it closes.

Cindy and I left for the pool and several folks were there. I’m not sure how everything matched up but Frank and my wife came about ten minutes later. We matched up with our spouses again and took a quick dip in the pool before heading to the room. I couldn’t wait to hear Jill’s story. She said Frank was a lot of fun and was very careful to not be too forward, asking permission every step along the way. When we got to the room he untied my straps and I helped him expose my breasts. He smiled and spent a lot of time with them. He then started to tug in the top part of my suit to pull it off. He stopped and asked if that was ok. “I couldn’t believe I was standing totally naked in front of another man that wasn’t my husband.”

He slid he trunks off and I stroked his erect cock. He was very large and thick. There was an uncomfortable pause and I was unsure what he wanted. I knew the answer and knelt down and took him in my mouth. His moaning insured me that was what he had in mind. He was very caring and kind, making sure I was comfortable. “And You, she asked?”

We both undressed as I relayed my adventure. I was instantly hard and we finished the night off with a great romp and locked in one another’s arms as we fell asleep. It’s a night I’ll never forget and am quite sure there will be more!

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