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Surprise Intro to Lifestyle

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It was a warm New England Saturday night. My wife and I had agreed to head the house committee at our local yacht club ... which meant we were in charge of entertainment. A good friend, and later business partner, had a jazz band, so we decided to put on a dance. The party was oversubscribed which attested to its popularity.

Starting out with slow music to get people onto the dance floor (deck in this case), the band gradually ratched up to tempo of the music. Pretty soon a group of people, generally very conservative, were really starting to let go and have fun. From my standpoint I was basking in the glow that the party was a success.

Then, out of the blue, an attractive blond neighbor lady grabbed me onto the dance floor. Quickly we became a part of those who were letting go. I didn't see her husband anywhere (he must have been there because the party started with dinner). He was among the most conservative members of the club as he tended to be very conscious as to who he was (he was the grandson of a former president of the U.S.)! Ginny (the lady with whom I was dancing) kept up the pace to the point that we were dancing to the style that could only be called "dirty dancing!" And I was loving it, to say the least!

It turned out the band had hired a photographer for take publicity shots for the band that evening. I noticed that he was taking a lot more shots of Ginny and me, than of the band. I guess he thought we were more interesting (at least I know we were reflective of the mood of the party. As the party wore on my boys showed up. The looks of their faces, and the faces of their friends, reflected the shock of seeing their father thoroughly enjoying himself with a neighbor lady.

Their mother quickly sent them home, and sensing that maybe I had had a bit too much to drink (I was feeling just fine), said that she felt it was time for us to leave. I sensed that she had felt a bit embarrassed by what she had witness from my dancing ... she had never seen me quite like that! Reluctantly I agreed, told Ginny what a wonderful time I had with her and resisted the temptation to suggest that I'd love to see her again in the near future.

When we got home all hell broke loose! My wife yelled at me, asking how I could have embarrassed both her and myself like that. I could only respond by saying that we were simply having a good time. And we were! If she was embarrased by my actions it was simply because she was too uptight and couldn't go with the flow. I didn't realize it then, but this was the beginning of the end of our marriage. I simply couldn't live within the constraints she wished to impose on us. I wanted to be happy. And dancing as I did with Ginny was a real turnon. I hadn't felt so alive in ages!

The following day (Sunday), I got a call from Ginny's husband Don. He wanted to know if we could have lunch the following day. My reaction was, "Oh boy, was a really that bad?" I figured I was going to catch hell from him as well! Nonetheless, I agree to lunch at a local restaurant over in the next county. I spent the next 24 hours wondering what I was going to say to Bill. I decided that I would simply explain that it was all in good fun and that he should take nothing more than that from our dancing. From that point on I set it aside, figuring that I'd handle the situation as best I could.

The next morning, as work, I could hardly keep my mind on work. Finally, I left for lunch (about 40 minutes away) to face the music! Arriving at the restaurant I noted that Don's car was already there. Entering, I spied him waving to me from a booth back in the corner. As I approached the booth Don got up, greeted me warmly, and said he was glad to see me. This was hardly the greeting I expected! After ordering a glass of Chardonnay, don already had his, Don remarked that he was so glad to see Ginny enjoying herself on Saturday night (again, hardly what I expected). What I didn't realize was that I was about to get my introduction to the swinging lifestyle (which I still enjoy to this day).

Don went on to say that Ginny really likes me. All I could say was, "Well, I really like Ginny too!" Bill then went on to say, "I don't think you understand, Ginny want to do more that dance with you!" He went on to explain the he and Ginny were participants in the swinging lifestyle, that several years earlier she had complained about how up-tight he was, and how "vanilla" was their sex life. Don simply did not know how to let go. Ginny suggested that she might simply have to look elsewhere for her satisfaction and pleasure. Don, who love the excitement that Ginny brought to his life had decided that he could live with such an arrangement, but that it was up to Ginny to find the people with whom she could interact.

Shortly after that, she placed personals on Adult Friend Finder and Swinger's Date Club with the expected results. Inundated with responses (as I said earlier, Ginny is an attractive, shapely and slender blonde), she sifted thought to find an attractive man, near her age (mid 40's) and an intellect that could stimulate her libido.

She invited him over a few days later; he was Warmly greeted at the door by Don. They sat down in the living room, Don took drink orders, and by then, as Don described it to me, the tension in the room was palpable. Don finally broke the ice by saying, "I think we all know why we're here ... so let's enjoy ourselves!" Their guest and Ginny were sitting side by side, and this gave the impetus to their guest, to reach out and put her hand on Ginny's leg. She responded! Grabbing her hand she pulled it up under her skirt to her already wet pantiless crotch. As Don described it to me it was only a matter of minutes befor they were both undressed and fucking each other silly. Any tension in the room had completely dissolved. What surprised Don, who was not a participant was how much he enjoyed seeing Ginny enjoying such pleasure from the event. He resolved that in the future he would be prepared to video the action.

I was mesmerized by what I was hearing. and in fact, a bit turned on. As our food arrived (and probably needing sustenance), Don snapped me out of my reverie saying, "Ginny and I would like to know if you could come over next Thursday night." Was he asking what I thought he was asking? "You mean to play around a bit," I responded! "Yes, that's exactly what we had in mind, I'm assuming you'd like that!," he said. To which I could only respond, "Absolutely!"

The next few days were simply a blur. I couldn't get Ginny out of my mind. I dreamed about what she would look like; how she would be dressed. At night I awoke with a hardon from dreaming about her. Finally Thursday night arrived. I made some lame excuse as to why I would be gone and returning late. I parked my car at the tennis courts where it would not be seen and walked to Ginny and Don's arriving after dark. Again, the same warm greeting from Don. He asked me what I'd like to drink and as he went to the kitchen Ginny came flowing in wearing a drop-dead gorgeous gown that exuded the erotic and sensual. Standing next to the couch she cam up to me and took me into her arms giving me a probing kiss that was suggestive of what was to come. As I placed my hands upon the cheeks of her ass her hand dropped down to feel the rising length of my cock as it hardened to her ministrations. Don returned from the kitchen as we both sat down on the couch. Passing our drinks to us and sitting down in an armchair opposite us he said, "Now don't mind me. Just do whatever you enjoy doing. I did take the liberty of bringing my DVD camera tonight. I'll film, but avoid any face shot. That made me feel a bit better. Setting my drink on the coffee table, Ginny reached over and with remarkable agility undid my belt, pants and zipper, unrolling my cock she took it into her mouth, flicking her tongue over the head. I grew hard beyond anything I could believe. Reaching over to her, I cupped her delightful soft breasts in each hand, pinching her already erect nipples into a start of unusual hardness. Reaching down with my left hand to her warm, wet pussy I sought out her clit massaging it til it stood as erect as my now hard cock. With th soft folds of her delightful gown pushed aside, she spread her legs as I descended to my knees an placed my head between them. Then flicking my tongue upward on her right leg, then her left, I then buried my face in her light blond bush (she truly was a blond), sucking her erect clit between my lips.

Feeling her breathing growing faster by the minute, she suddenly pulled me up to her where we were face to face. Reaching down I felt her place my cock inside her warm pussy. Slowly thrusting while locked in a most rewarding kiss (I didn't want to cum too soon ... this was all too pleasurable), in time with each other we continued to thrust til I could no longer hold off. I came in one of the most intense orgasms I had felt in ages. At the same time she too, shuddered against me as she came.

I look across at Don. He had set down the camera and was cleaning up after himself. I was "hooked," and would never be the same again. I had been introduced to swinging and would forever after be looking for kindred spirits who simply enjoy the fulfillment of erotic sex.

For several years after this I attended Don's and Ginny's parties where I met many such kindred spirits. I found myself attending parties put on by those couples. On occasion with a female partner I'd put on hotel parties.

Finally, Don and Ginny moved to the west coast where I'm still in touch with them. We moved on to coastal Massachusetts, where the marriage finally fell apart ... it had been dead for years. For the last ten years I've been in a swinging relationship with another gal, Angela. Finally, I decided to move back to the midwest where I grew up. Because of her career, Angie decided to stay east, so now I'm seeking new friends and kindred spirits on xmatch, Swing Lifestyle, SDC and SZC. As for me, I'm late 60's, 6'4", a few extra pounds, full head of gray hair, and still a lover of the sensuous and erotic!

Any takers???

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