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My First Time Swapping (Foursome)

This is a true story about swapping with another couple, specifically my first time experiencing such a thing. This all happened in 1994. As always, names have been changed.

People, my parents specifically, wondered how I went from making the dean's list (in college) on a regular basis to taking 5 years to complete my bachelor's degree. This isn't something that I'm proud to share, but I spent my senior year of college having all kinds of sexual experiences with Linda. As a result I didn't apply myself to my studies, ended up on academic probation, and had to retake basically all of my courses from year 4 in year 5 of college.

Like I said, I'm not proud of this, but at the same time Linda opened my eyes to sexual things that I'd like to experience in the future, and hopefully in an otherwise normal relationship (our relationship was tumultuous to say the least). Long story short, if Linda had two glasses of red wine, I'd definitely be getting some that night (and that's in addition to the blowjobs that I'd get from her in campus lavatories or how some days we'd just skip class and fuck all day long). If Linda had three glasses of red wine, it wasn't unusual to bring another man home for a threesome (mfm -- she was not into bisexual or gay men at all). Linda's unpredictable nature made our sex life really exciting. I was 22 when this took place, so most of what you'll read in this story is not great in the grand scheme of manners and decorum. Still, thinking about what took place on that night still puts a smile on my face.

This story is about the time that Linda had three glasses of wine at a holiday party, and how we ended up having a full swap with a much older, married couple, Doug and Amy.

Linda and I worked as student assistants at our university. She was tall, blonde, and had a fantastic body, like absolutely stunning, with the perkiest A-cup titties that I'd ever seen. With the right amount of nipple play and dirty talk, I could make her cum without any contact with her clit or pussy. Plus she was very flirtatious and charming, in particular with men. Locker room talk with the guys at work often involved gossip about Linda's sexual exploits, and I didn't say much about it or give much credence to these rumors at first... until Linda seduced me after the previous year's holiday party (she'd had three glasses of wine on that night as well), and it became readily apparent that the gossip I'd heard was actually true. This gossip also included stories about how Linda had carried on with Doug, he being a salaried employee of the university. Doug was married to Amy, and allegedly they had an open marriage.

As I've written a few times in my other stories, I like slutty women, like a LOT, so it didn't bother me that Linda was sexually active. In fact, it was absolutely thrilling to hear her talk about past lovers and what turned her crank. She knew that I had a lot less experience (there was zero chance that I was going to tell her about my bisexuality or how I loved having threesomes with bisexual couples), but she knew that I too was highly sexual and had a sense of adventure. She hadn't mentioned her relationship with Doug yet, much less if it involved Amy at all, but I was about to find out in real time.

Linda loved short skirts / dresses, high heels, and wearing tinier and tinier panties and thongs, or sometimes she would wear absolutely nothing under her attire -- to the extent that she finally ended up completely shaving her public region (the first time I saw a completely bare pubic region up close absolutely blew my mind), and she encouraged me to do the same.

Our university's holiday party was always right after final exams, and it happened on the Friday night before the Christmas holiday break. You were expected to be well dressed, and that was cool because I got even hotter for Linda when she was dressed to the nines. The event had assigned seating, white tablecloths, a catered meal, an open bar, and after the president of the university and some other leaders would give their speeches, a live band would strike it up and people would dance. As we were scurrying around that Friday evening (we both had final exams late on Friday), I didn't get a chance to see how Linda was dressed. By the time I was ready, Linda was already in her winter overcoat, so all I saw were the sexy, black, stiletto heels that she was wearing. She'd styled her mane of blonde hair in long strands of curls. Her lipstick / lip gloss was red and shiny. I always liked the way she'd leave red rings of her lipstick on my cock when she blew me.

We rushed to the event. I hated that we were always late. She was kind of in a bitchy mood and wasn't laughing at my corny jokes like she normally did. I suddenly got this pit in my stomach that something was going to happen that night, and boy was I about to find out.

Linda's dress did not disappoint. It was tight and evergreen color, with a little keyhole pattern near her (pert) cleavage, a loop around her neck, showed her partially bare back and shoulders, and fell mid thigh. We were on our second glass of wine in when they told us to find our seats. Just our "luck" that we were at the same table as Doug and Amy (and 4 other people that we didn't know). I sat next to Linda. Linda sat next to Doug. Doug sat next to his wife, Amy.

Doug was kind of fit and always walked around with his chest pushed out. Amy was cute and petite, always sporting a pixie type of haircut, and wore these immense, dangling, hoop earrings. She too was wearing a nice dress and heels. All throughout dinner, Linda basically ignored me, and did nothing but chat and laugh with Doug. If that wasn't awkward enough, I could swear that Amy kept staring at me. I caught her glances on a regular basis, and she would just smile and wink.

I admit that I was feeling quite jealous and angry, but the night was about to take an interesting turn. After I returned from a trip to the bathroom, Linda greeted me in the lobby of the banquet facility, and she was all smiles. "Doug and Amy invited us over," she told me. "Uh, when?" I dumbly replied. "Right now," she said. I asked if she was still interested in dancing, and she said that they wanted to have us over for a chat and a nightcap. Little did I know...

We followed them to their house. We were both completely silent. My knees felt weak as I tried to maintain pressure on the gas pedal or when I applied the brakes. My heart was beating through my chest.

We all sat on this sectional couch in their family room. Doug hit this switch and the fireplace started up with a puff. He offered us some cognac and initially we all sat there in silence. I had my arm around Linda, and we all kind of just gazed at the fire like a bunch of zombies. Out of nowhere Doug started in with these sexual remarks and jokes. Amy and Linda were laughing out of their minds. I laughed out of courtesy, because in all honesty I was both jealous and freaking out in equal parts.

Linda downed her drink then dropped her glass into my hand before excusing herself, presumably to the bathroom. She was slightly tipsy, although not drunk, given the gate of her walk. Plus her face was a little bit flush. I downed my drink and set both glasses on the side table next to the couch. I was feeling no pain either. The cognac suddenly pushed this rush of warmth of calm on me. Amy excused herself, presumably to take the glasses into the kitchen.

When Amy returned, she sat to my left, which I thought was odd. Doug was still cracking jokes, acting as if this moment was the most natural thing in the world.

Then Linda returned after what seemed like an eternity. In her heels she almost literally strutted over to the couch, faced all of us, unclasped the dress from around her neck, quickly pulled down the zipper, then let her dress fall to the floor. She was completely naked under the dress, standing naked in front of us except for her sexy heels. She strutted on over to Doug then promptly sat on his lap. They started kissing and fondling right off the bat, then Linda started pushing off his dress jacket, removing his tie, and unbuttoning his shirt. My emotions were a mix of jealousy, anger, curiosity, and excitement. I thought that I was going to pass out. I'm certain that my jaw was agape and that my eyes were bugging out of my head. I didn't flip out or cause a scene. I just sat there frozen.

Amy decided to up the game when she crawled up beside me, whispering and breathing into my ear. "You're really gonna love this," she kept saying over and over again, along with, "I've had my eyes on you for such a long time. Such a sexy boy." Wait, what?! Before I knew it Amy had my pants unbuckled, my fly down, and her hand was down the front of my boxer briefs. She jerked me a handful (pun intended) of times before getting of the couch and shedding her dress as well. She was wearing a sheer bra and bikini panty set and her heels. She told me to stand up, and she promptly undressed me, my head turned to watch the action between Doug and Linda. Like a serious car crash, it was visceral, but I couldn't stop watching it.

I just kept watching and watching, even when Amy took me in her mouth for the first time. Her head game was fantastic.

Doug was a big boy downstairs, easily 8", veiny, and thick. I'm average sized but super thick, strangely. Linda was crouched in between his legs, trying to take it all down her throat. It was a sight to behold, my sexy and extremely sexual girlfriend going down on a guy that I barely knew. Plus, I couldn't believe that we were doing this. As things got even more sexual my jealousy and anger melted away, because heck, I was having a great time too!

As if out of thin air, Linda decoupled her mouth from Doug's cock. He promptly stood up from the couch, scooped up her tall and sexy body, and carried her out of the line of sight. As I watched them disappear into the darkness, Amy stripped of her bra and panties, then pushed me down on the couch so that I was laying on my back. She straddled my face and starting grinding her bare pussy all over my house and mouth before essentially forcing my tongue to fuck her pussy. For a woman who was mostly shy and demure, or at least in public, she was certainly vocal whilst in the throws of sexual activity.

And then it happened. Amy let out a shriek, and my mouth filled with this musky liquid with some of it dripping down my neck and on to their leather couch. Going back to the locker room talk from earlier, guys would constantly talk about how women could squirt, and I was incredulous. Well, I was in doubt no longer.

When Amy came down from her high, she climbed off me. "Want to watch them?" she asked, without waiting for an answer as she grabbed my hand and pulled me down this dark hallway. As was par for the course my pre cum kept running down my leg, and I could feel it tingling on my cock head against the cool air of the interior corridor of their home.

It took me a moment to focus my eyes, but Doug was railing Linda from behind on the side of their king-sized sleigh bed. Their bodies lined up perfectly because Doug is a little bit tall, and Linda was still wearing her heels. While she didn't have seemingly an ounce of fat on her, her hips had a nice flair and she had a bubble butt. I could make out her butt cheeks undulating as Doug's body collided with her's from behind, and her tiny titties were making these rhythmic tiny circles. Amy implored me to lay on my back on a very specific part of the bed. "Just watch, she's going to take you in your mouth," she whispered to me. "And we're going to share you." Oh. My. God.

Just like that Linda leaned forward and took me into her mouth while Amy went to work with her mouth on my nuts. I wish that I could've lasted longer, and I knew that Linda didn't enjoy swallowing, so I gave warning that I was ready, and Linda switched from her mouth to jerking me furiously. Between her spit and the copious amount of my pre cum, her jerking felt spectacular. I groaned really, really load before unleashing a voluminous rope of cum. You could literally hear it as it hit my chest, my face, and the headboard of their bed. I just kept cumming and cumming and cumming. Even Doug was like, "holy shit, dude, you cum a lot!"

Amy lapped up all my cum with a tongue bath, then mounted me as I lay on my back. Doug and Linda joined us side by side, and we got to watch was our partners had sex with someone else. I didn't like how any of this started, but believe me when I tell you that I enjoyed watching this all take place, oh, and that I definitely wanted to enjoy such a thing in the future!

I loved watching and experiencing this all, and normally I cum a LOT and often, but this time around I was enjoying a massive amount of pleasure, wanted and needed to cum badly again, but couldn't seal the deal. No matter how much I thrusted or how many times we changed positions or how many times I fantasized about the nastiest and most dirty thoughts -- could I get myself over the hump (pun intended). Amy caught on to this and whispered that we should return to the family room.

She bent her tiny body over the couch, spread her cheeks, and I went right for her pussy. She told me to "go upstairs" and to "fuck her ass with my tongue" and before long, as she played with her clit, she was cumming again. But instead of taking a break, she continued bending over the couch while imploring me to fuck her pussy from behind. And to think again that I thought that she was the quiet one!

I kept getting close, like really, really close. My large body was absolutely slamming into Amy's pelvis full force. But, goddamn. I was 22 and I loved cumming. Why couldn't I cum yet?!

Amy told me that she wanted to ride me, and while doing so, her (fake) tits kept slapping me in the face, she kept asking me how it felt to have a slutty girlfriend who was always down to fuck, and finally after all of this dirty talk, her fingers clamped down on my nipples and I totally lost it. The relief was immense and my orgasm was the most pleasurable that I had experienced until that point. Basically, Amy and I cuddled for a couple of minutes, then she disappeared into the house somewhere. I dosed off, with Linda finally shaking my shoulder to wake up. She was fully dressed again, or so I thought, and told me to get dressed and that we needed to head home.

Even though Linda had a (female) roommate, she took off her winter coat and was completely naked underneath. I stripped as quickly as I could and soon I was hard again and taking her missionary style as she narrated to me her relationship with Doug and Amy (she had not been intimate with Amy although was curious/conflicted about being with another woman) and how hot it made her feel to be in a somewhat adulterous relationship with an older man, a daddy as she put it. She was wetter than normal, and I came to realize that it was Doug's cum that was lubricating our sex more than ever. The more that she shared, the more excited that I got, and I was able to cum a third time, and to my surprise, in short order.

We fucked all day Saturday, and several times each day in the days that followed. Then we broke up right after New Year's (I knew that it was over after the swap for reasons that I can't explain). I had to get out of academic probation, and I had to repeat my second Senior year of college. Still, I carried our sex with me through every relationship that followed. Did I want to engage in the lifestyle full time? Probably not. Was I open to extracurriculars in an otherwise healthy relationship? You betcha.