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NUDE ENCOUNTERS OF THE PROGRESSIVE KIND II

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This part of our account picks up from the ending of ?Nude Encounters of the Progressive Kind?. Bruce, Wendy and I were hanging out in my den, ogling some e-mail and pics from my lovely executive wife Lisa, who was on a business trip to Italy, that included a hubby-approved detour to an adult Italian nude club with a couple of her male business associates and their weekend bimbos (her first swing).

Wendy was Lisa?s best friend, and came by at the request of my wife to ?take care of me? while she was away having fun. Well, she did just that on Tuesday of the week, and then brought her husband Bruce by for some action on Wednesday. The three of us had just engaged in a MMF three-way together (my first three-way) at my home. We were still naked, and both of us guys were aroused again as we read my wife?s e-mail accounts of her fucking Giancarlo, Lisa?s more senior business associate.

My hopes were originally dashed when Wendy saw that Bruce and I were horny again, when she said ?no more today boys. Save it up for the weekend.? It was at this time I learned that the two of them were going to have a private swing party at my home in two days. Only a small group of friends was planned, and one included a prominent, but anonymous politician.

Since it was now late afternoon, and no more loving was planned, Bruce and Wendy decided that they?d head home. Back in the bedroom, I laid on the bed and watched the two of them dress. Mr. Wiggly, as usual, responded involuntarily at the sight of Wendy?s lovely body ripple and sway in all the right places. I was a little more than aroused too by the fact that I was naked in front of her husband, and now the only one that was naked.

I led them to the front door, and walked them to their car, very aware that I was out front of the house where I hadn?t yet ventured in my private nudity when my wife was gone on her trips. As you were told in my first ?Nude Encounters? there was very little risk of being spotted on the end of our gravel road in a semi-desert southwestern state.

As I waved them off, Bruce stopped the car, rolled down his window and said, ?Wendy will be by tomorrow to help you set up for the party. Guests will arrive early tomorrow evening. Later!?

?Later,? I responded, turned and walked back into the house.

Time went by slowly as I mingled my thoughts with anticipation of what I might experience next, along with the electric memory of the very recent soirée I had with Bruce and Wendy. I fucked Wendy for her husband while he watched, and then had my own first, soft-bisexual experience with Bruce, when we sort of, I guess you?d say, dry humped each other?s cocks in front of Wendy. I still had mixed emotions on that, and was relieved to know that Bruce said their group of friends didn?t do any hardcore gay acts on each other. I knew I wasn?t into the butt-fucking or cock-sucking part of swinging. However, I did start to realize I was a bit of an exhibitionist, really enjoying Bruce watch me penetrating and lusting after his wife.

Next morning, I took my shower, skipping the morning masturbation, knowing that Wendy?s orders were very well intended. I admit to being very aroused in the shower, but resisted the soap bar with the knowledge that I would find release later in the evening.

Wendy came by as promised, fairly late in the morning. At first she didn?t undress, but as we unloaded the groceries and various party accessories from her SUV, she gave my wiener a glance, muttered a ?hummmph?, and said, ?mind if I get comfortable??

?Please do,? I responded.

I actually helped her out of her top, and we kissed rather passionately for several moments, when she said, ?not now, not until this evening. Save yourself, and we?ve got work to do besides.?

We uncoupled our embrace, and Wendy leaned over, pulled down her shorts, and voila, she was in the buff too.

I looked her over openly, longingly, and said, ?Wendy, Lisa is beautiful. Very beautiful and I love her, but I have to say, you are very sexy. Your skin, your shaved pussy. Wow. I?m glad Bruce shared you with me.?

?Just wait, we?ve got some friends that you?re going to adore.?

Well, the morning turned to afternoon, we set up the bar, labeled the rooms with numbers, put some toys around the place, laid out wipes and towels around the whole house, and printed out some of Wendy?s rules and plans for the party.

Wendy explained that each of the couples sponsors parties over the course of the year, and they all took delight in contriving swaps, orgies, group games, etc.

After we were done, we plopped down in the back courtyard, and took a bit of a breather.

I asked Wendy what she was planning to do, and asked her if I should get dressed to receive our guests.

?Actually, no need to get dressed. We?ll both meet the two couples as they arrive. They were told it?d be safe to undress in their vehicles before coming in, since you live out here in the boonies, but we?ll see. The [nameless politician] can be pretty spooky about getting discovered, so it wouldn?t surprise me if he comes in with a suit and tie. After he?s safe inside though, he?s a very sexy, tender partier.?

?You?ve seen her wife?s photos before haven?t you? On TV?,? she asked.

?Let me think, oh yeah, I think so, very pretty, but I wouldn?t say she?s very provocative our outrageous looking.?

?Just wait, she?s a real cutie, a real sweetheart really. Lovely little trim body, especially for being nearly 45-years old. But, once the two of them get going, she?s a tiger.?

?What about the other couple,? I asked.

?Banker in town. You?ll recognize him too. He?s a big fellow, black, very fit and trim, about 6-feet tall.?

?Holy cow,? I exclaimed. You?re talking about [name omitted] aren?t you??

?We don?t use our real names when we party. He?s called ?Coal Train?, and you?ll understand why when you really get to see him.?

?That long??

?Not really, maybe 9-inches, but we still think of him as long and black, like a coal train. His wife is drop dead gorgeous, but not in a slender way. She has a nice trim belly, and lovely smooth skin. She?s also got those lovely black-woman curves in the hips and ass, and these firm double-D?s that are almost dangerous in an orgy. My husband swears he passed out once and nearly suffocated when the two of them got tangled in a pile. She?s a kisser too. Loves kisses. She?ll like yours.?

?What are all the nicknames? What?s yours? Mine??

?Bruce goes by ?Slick?. I?m ?Kitty?. You already know ?Coal Train?. His wife is ?Elsie?. And you?ll understand when you get a look at her breasts.?

?The political couple??, I asked.

?Rowdy and Polly.?

?Do I pick my own??

?I asked Lisa to give you a party name, and she suggested you go by ?Codger?, because you?re semi-retired.?

?Codger? That sounds so, I don?t know, less than sexy.?

?Stay with it Joe. Lisa picked it out for you, and remember, she?s your partner in this new lifestyle. Give and take. This isn?t the right battle, not that there will be any.?

?So, you?re pretty sure Lisa will want to do this when she gets back from Europe? She?s not just swinging with those Italian guys just because they put something funny in the water over there??

?Remember, she?s been wanting the two of us to fuck for a couple of years. She?s already met and talked it over with Bruce and I.?

?Did Lisa and Bruce . . . ?

Wendy interrupted me and said, ?Nope. But, I know they would if the could. It was first important to get you on board. Bruce can?t wait to lay your woman. You cool with that, ?Codger???

?Bruce and Lisa,? I murmured. It drew visions in my mind of the four of us getting it on. I looked off into the back of the property and went silent.

Wendy seemed to be reading my thoughts and interjected, ?Bruce, and Lisa, and you, and me. Same time. Same room. Same bed. Or different rooms. Whatever clicks at the time.?

I thought about it for a second, but was learning to be a little more spontaneous with all of this, and said, ?I can?t wait.?

?You and Lisa are both natural swingers.?

I found that over the course of the past two days, Mr. Wiggly was a little more tame, and I enjoyed the fact that I could have this conversation with the nude Wendy, without having to pay attention to an erection. The two of us settled back in the sunshine on my lounge chairs, and drifted into a comfortable silence.

My mind raced back and forth over what was happening, and I began to realize that sex for me and Lisa, not only included our love for each other, but it was taking on a very recreational aspect. A rather addicting one for me, I suspected, but very exhilarating and satisfying.

As the living room clock chimed out 5-gongs, Wendy said, well, they?ll start arriving in half-an hour. We should go watch for Bruce. He promised to be here a little early.

We walked out to the front of the house just as Bruce pulled in. He opened the door, stepped out in his shorts, with no shirt, dropped them and threw them on the front seat of his sedan, and strutted, and bobbed his way over to the two of us.

He kissed his wife. I made to give him and handshake when he said, ?uh, uh buddy. Everybody gets hugs, men and women. It?s one of those rules that the ladies made. They keep pushing our envelope for us.?

So, we hugged. I hugged in sort of a cautious, six-inch hug-your-sister rule, but Bruce wouldn?t have any of that, and he gave me a grinding bear hug, that left nothing to Mr. Wiggly?s imagination or sensation.

I must have looked a bit speechless, and Wendy simply exclaimed, ?guys! So many hang-ups.?

Bruce replied with a smile toward his wife, and a wink toward me, ?tough titties girl. We?re not gay, nor do we plan to turn gay.?

The three of us walked back into the house. Bruce poured the three of us a shot of tequila, we toasted to swinging, up-ended our glasses, and gulped them down. To tell you the truth, it was good that he did. I detected my nerves were a little on the edge, and the warm glow of the tequila helped. We talked about the plan that we?d all try to stay naked all weekend long, and that the guys would only be allowed to cum twice a day. A strict rule that their group had made.

We each downed another shot, and turned simultaneously as we heard the thump of a car door from out front.

Bruce said, ?I?ll get some music going. You two go greet our guests. Remember, I?m Slick, and she?s Kitty.?

Kitty led the way to the front door. I could see that it was ?Rowdy and Polly.?

Polly was standing next to the car, leaning on it with one hand, pulling off her black pumps. Rowdy was dressed in a suit and tie, looking around as if to see if there was any press nearby. I suspected that he might rush into the house, until he looked up and saw the nude Kitty and I walking out to greet them.

Polly squealed, and ran to hug Kitty. Polly was now barefoot, but she was still wearing a ladies business suit.

Rowdy smiled great big and asked in a staccoto, western cowboy voice, ?It safe to get nakey Kitty-girl??

?Take it off Rowdy. Dare you to strip right out front here. Don?t get to do that in front of the capital very often do you??

?Dreamed of it a time or two. You know, doing [politician?s name]?s wife bent over that infernal state rock.?

?Stop it Rowdy?, Polly exclaimed. ?We?re in the presence of a new person.?

Polly walked over to me, gave me a big hug around the neck, with no apparent concern of feeling Mr. Wiggly. She smelled of a very expensive, intoxicating perfume, and she whispered into my ear, ?Kitty says you?re sort of new at this. Have fun.?

?Codger right??, she asked as she pulled back with her hands on my upper arms.?

I sort of grinned, and looked at the sidewalk, and answered, ?Just found out myself.?

Rowdy came over, undoing his belt, and gave me a full-on hug as well, and said, ?If you don?t know it yet, the ladies make us guys hug like that. Clothes, no clothes. Their conspiring against us straight guys you know.?

He pulled away, and said, ?Polly, I need some fresh air. No cameras around.?

Kitty said, ?hand me those Rowdy. I?ll put them in a closet for you.?

He didn?t respond, but simply pulled off all his clothes in a heap on the front sidewalk, and handed them to Kitty.

I watched in some awe of the event, when I heard Polly clearing her throat.

I looked over at her, and she sort of gave me a look with her eyebrows arching, as if to say, ?what about me??

Taking her hint, I walked over to her and said, ?can I take your clothes for you??

?No, but you can help me take them off,? she answered with a devilish smile.

I glanced over at Rowdy, who was giving Kitty a quick kiss on the lips, craning his neck a little as she was beginning a turn to walk off with his clothes.

Rowdy came over to me and Polly, looked at me and asked, ?got any tequila in the house??

?Can?t miss the bar. Full selection. Head through the living room front door, straight back to the great room. On the far wall.?

A man of few words, Rowdy walked off toward the house, turning his head to one side and said, ?Polly always asks for help undressing. Spoiled rotten.?

I turned back to Polly, with a smile. She turned around and asked me to get the zipper on her skirt.

I tugged it down for her, and she let it slip to the ground.

?Slip please.? She half demanded.

Still behind her, I sort of took a half duck-walking position, and pulled her slip down to the ground as well, and was rewarded with an incredibly smooth, heart-shaped ass. She wore only a garter belt that held up her white stockings, and no panties at all.

It was difficult for me to be spontaneous, but in this case I found it easy and said, ?nice surprise.?

Polly turned around to face me, smiled and said, ?my mean old panties are just too hot sometimes.?

She slipped off her jacket and let it fall to the ground, and started a little small talk with me, motioning for me to undue the buttons on her white silk blouse.

?Codger, Rowdy and I found out a few years ago, that we needed to bring some special friends into our bedroom to survive the lifestyle of a politician . . . don?t worry about this blouse getting? dirty. Just give it a toss.?

I pulled it back off her shoulders, and let it fall to the ground on top of her jacket.

She continued to talk, as she motioned with her arms over her head, to lift off her camisole, ?these little parties are the best way to blow off steam for the both of us. Everyone thinks we?re fishing on a dude ranch in the mountains.?

Her camisole came off in a jiffy, and she shook her head back and forth to get her hair where she wanted it. I was now looking at Polly, standing in a garter and stockings, no panties, and a lovely set of b-cup breasts, that appeared plump and firm, inside a very lacy white bra.

She turned her back to me, and kept talking, ?just give me a little help with the hooks back there would ya. Anyway, Rowdy and I have learned to sort of let go and have fun, thanks to our friends. It?d be his political ruination, if it got into the papers, but . . .?.

She paused as she turned to face me, and she tossed her bra a good 3-feet into the grass, ?hate those things. Really, I do. Where was I?? She paused again, as she noticed me ogling her bare tits. They had these half-dollar sized, brown and pointy nipples, that matched her skin tone wonderfully.

?If I hadn?t shaved my pussy, you?d know I wasn?t a blonde, anyway, what was I sayin?, never mind. Sometimes I like to leave these garters on, but, I?m in the mood to be a little raw.?

She raised her arms over her head again, and said, ?If you please Codger.? Again, more an order than a request.

I knelt in front of her, unsnapped her garter straps, and her white silk stockings glided half way down her thighs. I helped them off, one at a time, and she stepped out of them for me, now barefoot, with only the garter belt on, straps hanging recoiled and a bit askew.

Her arms were still over her head, and she was glancing down at me, and said, ?almost there. I love this you know. Rowdy left me in your hands to make me feel so sexy and free.?

?Polly, you?re gorgeous. I feel like this kind of fun might be illegal it?s so fun.?

I pulled her belt down across the widest part of her hips, at which point the belt elastic went limp, and it fell carelessly down to her ankles. She stepped free of them, toward me a half foot or so, and paused.

Polly, had to be close to my age, but she had the skin and complexion of a much younger woman. Her breasts weren?t large, but very youthful looking, and her hips and belly were those of a much younger woman. She had learned to take care of herself.

I could still smell her perfume, but I could also just about imagine the slightest hint of her natural musk too. She was an incredible looking woman.

I stood up from my ministrations, and we looked each other in the eye.

Polly was smiling deeply into mine. I was certain I knew what she was thinking. Inviting me. So, I leaned forward, and began to kiss her on the lips. Softly at first, then a little more aggressively once she began to respond.

She put her hands on my ass cheeks and started to say something when a black SUV pulled up.

Polly glanced at it, knew immediately that it was Coal Train and Elsie, and padded off to meet them. She looked incredible from the rear, her ass muscles and skin rippling and jiggling very nicely indeed.

Before the SUV finished parking, I could hear another woman?s voice from the vehicle squealing, ?Polly, you?re beautiful as usual. Naughty girl. Prancing about that way.?

?Hey Elsie. Come join me.?

The SUV parked, and both doors popped open, and out stepped Elsie and Coal.

I had some expectations of what I?d see, but I hadn?t really given it due consideration. Neither one of them had a strand of hair on their bodies. Both were shaven from head to too. Elsie was an incredibly beautiful black woman, with smooth skin, incredible curves. Obviously fit, and at that very moment, engulfing Polly in a combination of kiss and hug.

Coal train, probably around 40-years old, started to walk my direction, and I noticed that his penis was limp, long and hung like a used piece of rope as it swung back and forth in rhythm with his strides.

He smiled, made to shake my hand, and started to laugh at me, ?Codger, you know we gotta hug for these ladies.?

He pulled his hand back real fast, wrapped his arms around my shoulders, pulled me right close to him, pulled his head back and said, ?heard all about you and your wife. Glad to meet you.?

I smiled a sheepish smile and said, ?Welcome to my house Coal. Gorgeous wife.?

?She?s a kisser. ?Member that. She?s a kisser.?

?Rowdy and Slick inside??, he asked.

?Go on in,? I answered.

And Coal walked on past me into the house.

Polly was now walking over to me with Elsie in tow. I could clearly see Elsie?s full frontal anatomy. Her pussy was down tight between her upper thighs, and was almost invisible at a glance. But then, I could make out what were her inner lips protruding around the slightly darker outer lips. She was so erotic looking that I can?t really describe my own sensations. Her breasts were very large, but firm, and somehow, appeared to defy gravity, as they swayed out of sync with her hips and torso.

?Welcome Elsie. You?re beautiful.?

Polly piped up and said, ?Elsie, this is Codger. Looks darn good doesn?t he??

Elsie walked up to me before speaking, wrapped her arms around my shoulders, like her husband did, and pressed her large breasts against me. She also smelled of an incredible perfume ? citrusy and very heavy.

?Love that perfume. You smell good enough to eat.? I couldn?t believe I said that.

Elsie chuckled and said, ?hold that thought Codger. Lisa tells me I should make sure you have a good weekend.?

?You know Lisa too??

?We?ve been waitin? for the day Codger. Kitty, Polly and I have been working on Lisa for a couple of years. And now . . . she?s sharing her hubby with me. Gotta love the girl.?

Polly and Elsie giggled a bit. Elsie let got of me, and said, ?let?s find those lucky stiffs inside. Kitty in there too??

?Hangin? Rowdy?s suit up.?

Elsie stopped, looked at Polly and said incredulously, ?he got naked out here??

? didn?t believe it either. He did, so I did, with a little help from Codger-boy.?

?Hell you say!?!?

We all continued into the house and were met with the three men standing by the bar, listening to some country music. Kitty wasn?t to be seen, but everyone continued with their welcome hugs and kisses.

Without a word, Rowdy poured both ladies a shot of gin, evidently knowing in advance what their preferences were. Coal poured for the men and were about to toast, when Bruce said, ?hang on. Let?s get Kitty in here.?

He padded off to get Kitty, and came back in just a few seconds. Kitty was with him, bringing out big smiles for everyone, and she joined our group.

Just before the toasting began, Bruce spoke up and said, ?Codger, as is our custom, we toast to the hostess first ? in this case, Kitty, since Lisa isn?t here - bottoms-up, all the way. Then the guys toast to the rest of the ladies on a second drink. Bottoms-up, all the way. Then, as you can guess, the ladies toast to the host ? that?s you - bottoms-up, all the way. Then, it?s your turn.?

Bruce started the toasting. ?To Kitty, our hostess. May her body be shared and adored by all.? Here, here, everyone said, and as Bruce said, everyone up-ended their shots and gulped them down.

Rowdy said, ?that?s my third shot. WE better hurry, cause I?m gonna start losing my inhibitions and jump somebody?s bones.?

Polly said, ?hold your horse ? s?, letting the ??is? sound hang out there for emphasis, and everybody laughed.

Coal Train led the next toast, ?to our lovely ladies, may they receive our affection, lust and gentle affection.?

?Here, here!? everyone said in unison, and swigged down their shots..

The drinks were filled again by Rowdy, and Kitty led the last toast, ?To Codger, may he fuck our brains out!?

There was a much more raucus ?here, here? by the ladies at her raw toast, and everyone chuckled

It was my turn, and I was starting to feel the alcohol doing its magic, as we refilled our shot glasses one more time.

I raised my glass into the air, and said, ?To Lisa, my naughty wife. May she get laid by the Italians, and hurry home to fuck us too.? My words were a bit slurred, but shit it felt good to blurt it out.

?Here, here. Here, here!?

With the last shot down, Kitty let out a ?whew?, well, it?s time for our opener boys and girls.

We all know what our favorite ice-breaker is ? the two-stage key exchange.

Codger, so you understand, the host and hostess grabs a key, or for today, a piece of paper with a name on it, and that will be the first partners for the night. Could be male-male, female-female or male-female. We then pair those partners up around the living room and engage in some heavy petting, and for the girls, kissing each other is ok. We know the guys wont do that. The idea, is to wake-up those genitals. No oral sex. No orgasms. Just petting and kissing. Get those pussies and cocks going good and strong. We?ll have 15-minutes to warm up. We have an odd number, so I?ll draw an extra name at the end, and instead of a couple, I?ll warm up with two people.?

?After everybody?s hot and bothered, we? pull our names out of another bowl so that we?ll have one three-some, and one four-some. The three-some will get the master bedroom, and the four-some will get the great room. Both groups will blind-fold the guys only, at least til you?re past a few good orgasms, and we?ll stay paired up for the rest of the night. Codge, you?re the host. You?re the odd man out too. You?ll be in the four-some.?

Polly leaned over to me with alcohol on her breath, a wicked look in her eye, and with her hand on her pussy and said, ?Sweet cunny I love this. I?m so hot thinking about fucking you guys tonight.?

It was obvious that everyone approved.

Next came the name draws. The names were drawn, first by me, the host. I drew, as fate would have it, Coal Train.

Kitty?s turn was next, she drew Rowdy.

It was down to Polly, Elsie and Slick.

Kitty drew the last name, and drew Elsie.

So, Polly and Bruce immediately met in the middle of the room, embraced, kisses, and moved off to the far end of the room. Slick sat down and Polly jumped on his lap. They fell into kissing and whispering, gazing into each other?s faces.

Kitty took Rowdy and Elsie by their hands, and they padded over to the sofa, Rowdy in the middle, and they immediately started working his cock while kissing him here and there.

Coal Train walked over to me, and said, ?bet you?re ready to shit yourself. C?mon, let me show you how this is done, guy-to-guy.?

He led, I followed. I looked at his ass as he walked. It was proportional, and tight looking. He had no hair on his legs, or chest or anyplace. He sort of shimmered as he walked.

He turned in the middle of the living room, where we could hear everyone else getting into the groove, and he faced me. He was starting to get an erection already, and said, ?I aint sitting on your lap, and you aint? sitting on mine, but, hell, let?s just hug.?

He reached out his arms, and I wrapped mine low around his waist, and we embraced.

He was now very erect, and he was very black, very meaty, and very hot. I was too, but my cock was sort of sprung underneath his nut sack. He swayed back and forth a little bit, but it just didn?t seem to be working well.

Not really knowing what to do, I said, ?um, you?re nuts comfortable??

?No. Pull that thing up front. There you go.?

Now our cocks were sort of side by side. He was a couple inches taller than I was, so there was a slight mismatch in cock elevation, but otherwise we were riding next to each other.

Coal started to sway, as if we were dancing. It was pretty weird. We went in a couple of slow circles, but I was having a hard time getting into it.

I moved my hands a bit lower onto Coals ass cheeks, and gave them a squeeze, and felt him give an involuntary spasm of sorts. I was a bit emboldened, and moved my finger tips to cup the bottom of his ass cheeks, and again, he spasmed. This time I did too.

Now, the swaying was getting a bit more meaningful. He moved his hands down to cup my ass as well, and instead of swaying, we began to do a little more of a front to back rocking.

Coal moved his fingers deep into the crack of my ass, and began to spread my cheeks apart. I let out a little bit of a gasp, and he asked, ?you cool??

?Shit Coal, this is really weird, but I?m obviously hard as a rock.?

I began to rub his smooth ass cheeks, occasionally, probing his crack and pulling them apart.

I could feel his pre-cum on my belly. He looked down and said, ?damn these ladies. Take us to the edge every time, but that does feel good. Ya know??

He began to pump my ass cheeks with alternating squeezes and probes, and we swayed some more.

Glancing around the room, I saw Polly, now sitting on Slick?s lap, with her back to him, and her legs were drawn up so that her knees were under her chin. He was working her pussy lips with his finger tips. His cock was erect, and bumping against her outer pussy lips.

Rowdy was leaned back with his hands behind his head, eyes closed, and the ladies were bent across him, kissing each other, and fondling his cock and his balls. Elsie and Kitty were making these smacking noises with their lips, and moaning slightly, when I heard a faint bell tinkling.

Kitty and Elsie seemed to recognize it, but were hesitant to respond to it, but then seemed to finish their kissing with a couple of quick, light pecks.

My back was now turned toward Kitty, but I heard her leave the couch, pad in my direction, and she whispered in my ear, ?naughty Codger. Letting Coal Train pump your ass cheeks that way.?

?Leave us alone Kitty,? Rowdy exclaimed. ?Whew, you girls take us to the edge every time.?

?It?s just a matter of time Coal, and you know it.?

Obviously, they were talking about training the guys to be flaming bisexuals. I had my doubts.

Kitty spoke up to everyone and said, ?break it up folks, just for a minute or two. Let?s get our groups picked-out.?

Everyone hobbled back to the bar, and Kitty drew a name and said, ?Coal, you?re with me now. Codger, you seem to have done a good job. He?s long and black.?

Again, there were chuckles,

I was to draw next, and drew Polly?s name. She walked over to me, kissed me, with a very detectable slur in her voice and said, ?Sweet cunny, I hoped it?d be you and I.?

Kitty drew Rowdy?s name again, and he said, ?looks like you got two hot men on your hands Kitty??

?That?s not where I want you Rowdy, trust me.?

So, everyone was now looking at me, thinking I was going to draw again, but the fact was, there were only two people left besides Polly, and I, and Kitty?s group. Because Kitty said, That meant that Slick and Elsie were going to join Polly and I for a night-long four-some.

Kitty disappeared down the hall, came back with an arm-load of pillows and blankets, and said, ?have at it. See you in the morning gang.?

It was still fairly early in the evening, only about seven-thirty or so, and I was confused. Were we supposed to really fuck all night?

Elsie spoke first and said, ?Codge, here?s the thing, we don?t fuck all night. We just sort of turn ourselves into a happy, comfy little group. We talk. We cuddle. We watch a show. We trade-up and cuddle within our group a couple of times. Drink a little more maybe, and then we set in to fucking when the mood and the time is right. Remember, guys only get to cum twice a day. This counts as one day, so you can cum twice yet, before tomorrow morning.?

She asked me to grap the opposite end of a blanket with her, and Polly and Slick took another one, and the four of us, were now two related couples.

Elsie and I lay on some pillows on the blanket, close to each other, and I pulled in close to her so that we were face to face.

We were really close, so that I could smell the gin on her breath, mingled with her perfume. Her head was shaven and her skin was smooth and silky looking.

I took her in, and said, ?Elsie, you?re beautiful.?

My right hand moved to her left breast, softly began to stroke it, moving toward her nipple, where I paused to look at it. It hard, long and erect, about the size of my pinky finger, up to the first knuckle. It was very black, and I began to play with it, slowly.

Elsie moved her long, firm black let, and wrapped it around the small of my back, and we were now so close that it was almost hard to massage her tit.

I was looking directly at her full lips, and could see the slight irregularities, and the taught skin with swollen ridges. Her lips were gorgeous, without lipstick, and I leaned forward to her and began to kiss them, softly at first, then with more pressure and passion.

?Bingo, you?ve just found the way into my pussy,? she whispered.

?I love your lips, Else,? I whispered back.

We kissed some more, and I became aware that she was now trying to press her pussy against the ridge of my right hip-bone. She was sort of doing a bad job of dry-humping me, but I clearly understood, that she was getting very hot, and very needful.

?I want to fuck you Elsie. You?re so hot.?

She rolled onto her back and spread her legs. I had to sit up in order to cross her right leg, to get into position, and couldn?t help but notice her feet. The souls of her feet were a fresh, pinkish white, very soft and manicured. They were as gorgeous as her lips. She was very attractive to me.

I took in the view of her, her breasts hung slightly to each side, her hands on her nipples. Her pussy was surprisingly small and tight looking. Not much to her outer lips, but her inner lips were splayed out a good inch, and looked firm and stiff.

I could also see the pucker of her black ass hole, again the pucker showed smooth, swollen ridges as that twisted her opening tightly shut. She was smooth and beautiful, and I decided to lick her before fucking her.

She gasped, and immediately responded with a ?Codger, that feels so good honey. You kiss those lips too honey. Kiss ?em and lick ?em.?

I lapped at her pussy, shoving my tongue into her as far as I could. I tilted my head back as I did so, trying to reach the end of her pussy with my tongue. Again, I heard her gasp, and whimper. She was starting to rock her hips.

My hands were wrapped around her curvy hips, from underneath the back of her smooth thighs. I began to lap at her pussy, which was sloppy wet with my saliva and her juices. After a minute or two, I moved in to her clitoris, focusing more rapid, firm tongue-tip licks right on the bullseye.

Now, this lovely woman was bucking against my tongue without restraint. She was urging me with her motions to keep up the good work. I did, but faster and firmer, until finally, she arched her back for a long, tense moment, and began to heave in a fitful moaning orgasm.

I quickly moved up to mount her, giving her right nipple some kisses and licks to keep her on the edge, and then plowed my cock deep into her, in a single penetrating thrust.

Her pussy was still quivering from the first orgasm, so I wasted no time to bang away. I knew that my first cum of the evening wasn?t far away, so I drove my cock in long, swift, plowing motions with as much respect as I could give her.

Elsie started to ooh, and ahhh, and said, ?you?re a hot cock, oh you?re good at this. Oh, I?m ready, ready to, ready to, uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?, and she climaxed again on my cock.

I blew my load at just the same time, and realized that I had never had so much woman moving around underneath me. I could sense her power, and her tenderness at the same time. Fragile, but totally powerful.

We eventually relaxed, coupled together, with my head nestled between her breasts. I felt her heart pounding, and could hear her breathing. She whispered, ?Codge, you?re good honey. Loved that.?

I moved up to face her, gave her along passionate kiss, and said, ?I could fuck you for the rest of my life like that. It never lasts long enough for me.?

?We ain?t through honey. Now let me up. I want to wipe off, and take a pee.?

She rolled to her side, facing away from me, and got to her feet with amazing agility, and lightness, and headed off down the hall way.

In the distance, I could hear Kitty gasping for breath, obviously being fucked with great zeal, and I could also hear Coal?s voice as an undertone, but I couldn?t figure out if he was the guy doing the fucking on Kitty or if it was Rowdy.

Slick was on his back, and Polly was laying on his chest, spread-eagle, face-up, hands on the floor to support herself, and letting Slick fuck her that way. Their position didn?t really allow deep thrusting, but it must have been a terrific tease for both of them.

I watched them for a moment or two, when Elsie came back and said to me, ?don?t just watch. Give the girl a hand. Give her a kiss. C?mon Codge. Do your thing.?

It hadn?t dawned on me that we were a foursome, as I sat mesmerized. For a second I wondered if I should ask their permission, but decided, what the heck. Go for it.

I moved over to give Polly a kiss as she was swaying up and down on her back, her breasts pert and swaying with the motion. She kissed me back and whispered, ?Sweet cunny, if the ladies club could see me now.?

My right hand moved down to her pussy, where Slick?s cock was barely penetrating her, and I started to massage her clitoris. She too, was shaved, smooth and bare, and her wetness was slippery and hot. I massaged my finger into the mixture, and focused it on her button with short, strong flicks.

Polly moaned in approval. I continued, when all of a sudden, Slick popped out of her by accident.

Without thinking I guided him back in, and took note of his meaty cock. Just two days ago, he and his wife had introduced me into the lifestyle, and now here I was handling his cock for him as casual as could be.

Looking Polly over as the action continued, her skin was white and glowing. I could tell she didn?t get as much sun as Kitty or I, but it was so vibrant and clear. I moved to kiss her closest nipple, and kept up the finger massage.

Polly suddenly came in great heaving motions. She whimpered in ecstasy, spasming her whole body against my finger, and Slick?s cock.

Elsie moved into Polly?s other side, and said, OK boys, go take a little rest, Polly and I haven?t said our proper hellos yet.?

Without a word, Elsie rolled onto her back, and Polly mounted her in a sixty-nine position, and the two of them began to lick, buck and eat each other?s pussy.

Now I have to tell you that I took note that Polly was probably slurping some of my cum in the process. Surely she knew that I?d cum in Elsie?s cunt.

They carried on for a few minutes, when Polly said, ?Codger, you must be a race horse. You?re still dripping out of this woman.?

Slick looked over at me, now limp and simply shrugged his shoulders. Then I realized, that Elsie must be eating Slick?s cum too. She came up for a breath of air and said, ?Slick, you?ve been taking some pills or something haven?t you. You put a bucket load into Poly too.?

Again, we exchanged shrugs with each other, and watched the girls till they were exhausted and thoroughly orgasmed-out.

For the next half-hour or so, we simply bunched together leaning against the couch on the floor, half-tangled and entwined. There was an extended afterglow for the four of us, and our conversation drifted away from sex, and went to food. We were all losing our alcohol buzzes, and were starting to get the munchies.

As we were talking about what to eat, Kitty emerged from the hallway, peaked out, leaning out on one foot, one hand on the hallway corner, and asked, ?anybody hungry??

?Oh yeah,? we chimed in unison.

Be right out, and I?ll microwave something. Hang lose.

?Elsie asked, where are the guys??

?Ummm, their uh, finishing up.?

?Say what??

Polly jumped up, ran down the hall, and came back with a rather shocked look on her face.

Elsie squealed and asked, ?over the edge? They go over the edge??

?Can?t tell,? Polly said with a grim. ?Could be. I?ll let them tell us.?

Well, that?s all the time I have for now. I?ll pick this one up in NUDE ENCOUTNERS III, and let you know how the rest of our party went. I?ll also share a bit of news from Italy in the next chapter. Got some great pics of Lisa riding Marco on a cushioned bench, on their nude yacht cruise. The look on her face says it all. I should be able to finish up the story of how we got into swinging. We?re still sort of newbies. It?s recent history, and still very thrilling to the two of us.

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