Free Erotic Stories

The Big Jump

“Is this thing plugged in?” April asked, as if I would know if she had plugged it in. I walked over to the computer and looked at the cord that led down to the USB on the tower. “It’s hooked up,” I told my wife. When we locked eyes, I immediately noticed how flustered she looked. Her pale skin was flushed and she was waving her hand as if to cool herself down. “You don’t have to be so nervous, Hon! This is very informal!” I told her. “I know, but I don’t want to scare them away or something,” April said. “It’s not going to be like that! Don’t stress,” I replied. I moved the mouse around and clicked here and there, bringing up the website we would be using to talk to them. I sat down in the kitchen chair we’d dragged into the office in front of the desktop. April was running her fingers through her long blonde hair, as if fixing it before a picture was to be taken. We both watched as the screen turned from grey to black and then there they were. “Hello?” I heard from the other side of the computer. “Oh hey!” I said awkwardly, looking at the two strangers in front of us on the computer screen. They were seated in a similar setup as April and I, with two chairs placed side by side. She had her hair tied up in a messy bun and looked like she had on a tank top and maybe yoga pants. He had on a grey tee shirt and had the same red beard we’d seen in the pictures of him. “Hey guys! Nice to see you finally!” I added. “Yes, hello!” Lorna said. Her voice was even sexier than I thought it would be. Her hot MILF look was also working for me as I flashed back to the photo Steven had sent to us in the group chat just a couple weeks prior, with Lorna laying on their bed in a pair of white thigh highs, bra and panties. She was looking at the camera with a come hither look. Truth be told, I might have imagined that picture in my head when I wanked off in the shower just this morning. The idea that I just might be able to fuck this lovely woman was hot in itself. “Hi, I’m Sam,” I said awkwardly, pulling myself from the tantalizing thought. “We figured,” Lorna said with a slight giggle. Oh, a smart ass. Hot! “I’m April, in case you guys didn’t know who I was,” April said next to me, taking a sip of the wine she had poured into her favorite coffee mug. I told her they likely wouldn’t care that she was day drinking during an initial video chat with some strangers we might end up fucking. Any normal person would be a little nervous, myself included. I leaned back and put my arm around her. I knew this would calm her down a bit. “You guys are too cute,” Steven commented. “I don’t know about all of that, but we try,” I said back. He seemed like a really likeable guy. His ginger beard and blue eyes were appealing to April. I remember commenting how he looked absolutely nothing like me, and her telling me that was the point. She had told me the idea of swinging with a man that looked like me was weird and that she would be using this journey as a chance to try some other things out. Of course I know she meant men. We had talked and talked and talked for hours upon hours at length about entering the lifestyle. We’d done the research, watched the documentaries and joined all of the sites. Within two weeks of setting up our profiles, we started talking to Lorna and Steven. There had been a few weirdos before that, but it was easy to tell that they were normal and were okay with April and I being newbies. We wanted this. And, we really wanted these two to be our firsts. “Do you guys have any questions for us?” Lorna asked. She was very to the point. Both April and I appreciated this. “Well, I guess we were wondering what your first time was like? I know you mentioned it briefly in the group chat, but we are just trying to wrap our minds around how that’s going to be for us,” April said. I watched as Steven and Lorna looked at each other. They seemed to be wondering who was going to answer my wife’s question. They both turned their heads back towards us. “Well, it was weird,” Lorna finally blurted out. April looked at me with her big brown doe eyes. Oh shit! It had taken me years to convince my wife to enter the lifestyle with me, I didn’t need whatever story Lorna and Steven were about to tell us to scare her away. “Well, not weird, but not what we expected,” Steven added, noticing how quiet we got. “You are going to scare them!” he added looking at his wife. April started to laugh with his comment and I felt myself relax a little bit. There was no way that I would move forward with them if my wife wasn’t comfortable, nor would I. This was about her comfort more than anything else. “So, what happened was we actually had our first time with a girl I knew in high school and her husband,” Lorna said. “Really? How did that go down?” I asked. “Basically, when I signed us up on the swinger dating site, she messaged me and we got to talking. Once she sent through their face pics, we immediately found out that we knew each other. It was kind of odd, but honestly, finding out it was someone I knew was kind of comforting,” Lorna added. “It wasn’t weird?” April asked. “Actually, not really! She was one of those girl’s I always liked, but never had the chance to chat with much because we ran in different circles. We knew each other but not great,” Lorna replied. “It didn’t hurt that she was hot!” Steven chimed in. Lorna smacked his arm when he said this. April giggled next to me. The wine was starting to work it’s magic on my beautiful wife. “Her husband is a super nice guy, too,” Lorna added. “He probably wasn’t someone I would have normally gone for, but he was very sweet and patient with both of us. He talked to Steven a lot about what it’s like to be a man in the lifestyle,” Lorna said. “That’s cool!” I said. “Yeah, they invited us over a few days after Lorna talked to her on the swinger site and to make a long story short, we dove right in,” Steven added. “Like, all the way?” April asked. “Oh yeah!” Lorna said and gave the camera a wink. I had to admit, the idea of these two sexy people fucking right out of the gate turned me on. I wasn’t sure if I would have hooked up with someone I knew, though. One thing April and I had discussed was if we wanted to date local people or not. The answer was a unanimous, no. We both had pretty public jobs and we just didn’t want to be running into our play partners at Target or somewhere else. The less we had to explain to people that we knew the better. “They were a really good couple for us to start with. Looking back, I’m glad we connected. We haven’t played with them again since. We all kind of agreed there wasn’t a huge spark there to continue being sexy friends, but we still have dinner with them from time to time. It can be fun just to hangout with friends in the lifestyle, even if there’s no sex involved,” Lorna explained. “That’s really neat that you guys had that experience. We have talked about playing close to home and we just don’t think that’s something we would want to do,” April added. “We totally get that!” Steven said. “You have to set your boundaries and do what is comfortable for you guys. You will find that each couple in the lifestyle is different and does what works best for them,” Lorna said.

***** We went on to talk about other things we had already touched on in our online chat with them - our children, careers and hobbies. It was very calming to have an initial chat with them out of the way. We all agreed to do it again soon and see where we were after that. If things kept going well, we would set up a time to meet. The idea of meeting them in the flesh was very appealing to me. When we hung up from the chat I asked April what she thought. “They are very attractive,” April said. “I cannot argue with that!” I replied. “I can see us being with them as our first. Can’t you?” my wife asked me. “Well, yeah!” I said. “You find Lorna attractive then?” April asked. Though we had already discussed this, I felt it best to answer her question. The last thing I wanted was for my wife to feel like I was fantasizing about another woman. “Hon, I do find her attractive. You know this, we’ve talked about it. But, you are and always will be the sexiest woman in the world to me. You are the mother of my children and my best friend. With that said, yes, I wouldn’t have a problem having sex with Lorna. She is beautiful as well, but remember, this is all in your court,” I said. April was quiet for a minute. “I have to admit…” she started. “I was thinking about Steven the other day while you were at work. I think he is very sexy, as is Lorna. I like the idea of him fucking me while you and Lorna are across the room doing the same thing,” she said sheepishly. “April, you have no idea how fucking hot that is to me!” I replied. With that, I took the coffee mug from her hands and sat it gently down on the desk, reached for her hand and led her to the bedroom. Once the door was closed I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms. Her lips were hot and wet, tasting like the strawberry wine she’d been sipping on during the chat. She returned my kisses with flicks of her tongue into my mouth. Everytime our tongues touched she let out the same audible moan that had turned me on for nearly 20 years now. I reached my hand up into her hair and grasped it by the crown of her head and pulled gently but enough to pull her face away from mine. “You want to fuck him then? Don’t you?” I asked my wife. “Yes,” April said with lust in her voice. “You want me to fuck her while he’s got you bent over the bed next to us?” I asked, looking at April’s beautiful face for a response. She bit her bottom lip before replying, “I want you to make her cum while her husband thrusts his big cock into my tight pussy.” “Yeah? Do you want him to fill your tight pussy with cum?” I asked, kissing her neck. I let go of her hair and moved both of my hands to her breasts. She had a simple silky white tee shirt on and nothing else under it. I could feel her erect nipples through the fabric. I took my thumb and index finger and gently squeezed them both through the shirt. This caused her to moan a bit more. My wife loved having her nipples played with - sucked, licked, bitten, all of the above. The quickest way to a wet pussy with April was nipple play. “How do you think I should make her cum?” I asked, moving my kisses down the front of her chest. I removed one hand from her breast and lifted the shirt up so I could have access to her bare breasts. I cocked my head down and took her right nipple into my mouth. I licked it gently, then moved my tongue around it in a circular motion. April wiggled around while I did this. I placed my other hand on her lower back and lowered us both onto the bed. When we landed, I hoisted her shirt back up so I could have access to her perky tits. “I think...I think...you should eat her pussy,” April said at almost a whisper. I moaned as I moved my mouth to her other breast and took that nipple into my mouth this time. I used my free hand to move down her flat stomach and into her yoga pants. It only took me a second to have two fingers inside her hot pussy. She was already soaking wet. I couldn’t wait to have my dick inside of her. There was something hot about the idea of me fucking another woman turning my wife on, and in return, another man fucking her turning me on. That’s what made me realize that the lifestyle was for us. It was something we could do together and the very idea of it made us both immensely horny. “You want me to eat her pussy, huh?” I said as I stopped sucking her nipples and gently kissed her lips before standing up and pulling her yoga pants and panties off in one quick motion. April laid before me with her shirt hiked up and nothing on from the waist down. She casually placed both feet on the edge of the bed and frogged her legs so that her pussy was on full display for me. Looking at her spread out and wanting was something I’d truly never get tired of. My wife was the sexiest creature in the entire world and I’d never think anything different of her. Fucking other women would only make me want her more, if that was even possible. I bent down and leaned in towards her waiting vagina. I stuck my tongue out and licked the length of it slowly as I looked up at her from below. She was gazing down at me with lust in her eyes. “Like this?” I asked. “Yes,” April said quietly. “I can’t hear you,” I said, sliding a finger deep into her. I felt her arch back as I did this. My mouth was back on her, this time focusing on her clit. I licked it again and again in a quick motion before pulling my head back. “Yes, like that,” April uttered through gritted teeth. She was enjoying my attack on her pussy. I flicked my tongue back over the length of her. She tasted amazing and I did everything I could not to bury my whole fucking face in her then. But, I wanted to tease her. She was going to earn this. “You want me to make her cum with my tongue?” I asked. “Please, Sam, fucking do it!” April just about yelled at me. She was close. All of the sexual energy from the chat had already done half of the work for me. I couldn’t stand to keep her from her orgasm, though. With that, I started to eat her pussy really good. I sucked on her clit for the longest time as I pushed two fingers in and out of her. April bucked up and wrapped her legs around my neck, almost face fucking me at this point. As I sucked and teased her, I could taste her juices changing. My beautiful wife always had a metallic taste to her when she was about to cum. As soon as I sensed it, I gave her clit one last long suck and sent her over the edge. “Ohhhh fuck!!!” April cried out, I kept my fingers inside her as I used the other hand to unbutton my jeans. I slid them down just enough to expose my hard cock. I kept fingering her with one hand while I kneeled on the bed in front of her. As she wiggled beneath me, coming off her orgasm, I removed my fingers and lined my cock up with her wanting pussy. First the tip, then I plunged the entire length in all at once. April bit her lip again as her hands reached around and squeezed my ass. I rested my hands on either side of her head and started to fuck her hard. Her pussy wrapped around my cock tightly and the noises she was making made me know she was liking what I was doing. “Oh yeah, fuck me, baby,” April said from below. I looked down at her and kissed her again. Our tongues danced our signature dance as our nether regions did the same. She was so fucking sexy and claiming her as mine was something I would always do, no matter who else I fucked in this endeavor. I pulled from her lips to look down and watch myself fuck her. There was an audible wet sound as I pulled in and out of her. It was all I could take not to cum. “Cum in my pussy, baby,” April said sweetly from below. I looked at my wife and that was it. Her gorgeous face with those filthy words set me over the edge and I dumped my hot seed inside my wife’s tight pussy.

Chapter 2

A couple of weeks had gone by since our initial video chat with Lorna and Steven. We had already done one more and at this point it was obvious that we were going to meet up with them soon. In the meantime, Lorna and I had found that all of the sexy chatter with them had added to our own sex life. We had fucked nearly everyday since we first started chatting with them. I had to admit that talking to them turned us both on and in turn made us even hotter for one another. We’d always had a decent sex life, but the idea of entering into the lifestyle was just enough to add the little bit of spice that we had needed for a while now. “Do you have the beer?” April shouted from the kitchen. I was in the garage packing our cooler to go over to our new neighbors house for a welcome BBQ they were having. We had received a postcard invite in our mailbox telling us a bit about themselves. Their names were Anne and Roger. They had moved to the area from Portland, Maine and had two teenage daughters, who were at summer camp but would be joining them at the new house in a few weeks. He was in finance and she was an editor. They wanted to have a pool party at their new house, which had been Rebecca and Michael Donaldson’s before that. We had barely interacted with the Donaldson’s since moving into our house, four down from theirs, nearly 10 years ago. They were an older couple that had sold their house to move back east to be closer to their son and his family. I had to admit, receiving a postcard with a pool party invite from a new neighbor was a bit weird for me, but also kind of neat. I liked people that took the initiative. “Yes, dear,” I yelled back. “We better go or we’re going to be stupid late!” April yelled. If my wife hated one thing, it was being late. *****

“What’s with the flamingos?” April asked as we came up to the house. “Hmm...I’m not sure. They are kind of cute, though?” I said. April shot me a fiery look that told me the two beers I’d had before our arrival better not embarrass her in front of the new neighbors. My wife loved keeping up appearances in our neighborhood. It was probably the one thing that prevented her from agreeing to enter the lifestyle in the first place. While April had always been self confident, she also was a very private person. I was with her in that of course. This was our home. While we weren’t native to our area, we had been here for almost as long as we’d lived anywhere else. I didn’t want anyone knowing about our extracurricular activities that would judge us for it. A part of me also worried about my wife’s safety if the wrong man found out that she was in the lifestyle. I couldn’t help but think that if the wrong dude found out we were swingers, that they’d assume my beautiful April would fuck anything that moved. And, that just wasn’t the case with the lifestyle. So many people assumed swingers are these sex crazed maniacs, but from event he small amount of experience we had with couples in the lifestyle had told us that that just was not the case at all. Everyone had been nice, polite and respectful thus far. “I don’t know hon, maybe because they are throwing a pool party?” I asked. “Well, let’s go in then,” April said. I reached my hand up to knock on the door, but before I could strike it the door swung open. On the other side of the door was a woman I’d never met before. She had shoulder length blonde hair that was a much lighter shade than my wife’s. She was a few inches shorter than both April and I, who were both 5’8”, and had big doe-like brown eyes. “Hello! You must be Sam and April?” the woman asked. “Yes, hello,” April said. “I’m Anne. Thanks for coming! So nice to meet you!” she said, offering us both her hand. When I let go of her hand a large man came from behind her. He was a giant compared to both of us. He must’ve been 6’2” at a minimum. He had a well trimmed black beard and a head full of hair the same color. As he got closer his eyes looked to be a shade of blue, but I wasn’t really sure because they were dark in the dim lighting of their entry way. “Hey guys! I’m Roger Strand!” he said, surprising me that such a lively voice and personality came out of a man that looked like a character off of a show about gladiators or other similarly built warriors. He had a beer in his left hand, the same kind I drank, but still offered both April and I his other hand. I watched April as she shook his hand. She seemed a little bit taken aback by this man’s height. I had to admit, he seemed intimidating but his demeanor was very welcoming. “Thanks for inviting us!” I said. “Thanks for coming!” Anne said. Her voice was very soft and I could detect a slight Bostonian or what I figured was Maine, accent. It was very subtle, though. It was also very endearing. “Come on this way, a few of the other neighbors are already here,” Roger said, waving his arm and motioning for us to follow him. As we followed them, we could see moving boxes in different parts of the home. Having never been in the home, it seemed well maintained. “We have a lot of work to do inside to get it the way we want, but the pool is totally usable!” Anne said. “Oh, no, it is lovely,” April said. I knew she was trying to be nice because the style the Donaldson’s had gone with was anything but in my wife’s taste. If it didn’t follow some kind of HGTV trend, then my wife considered it outdated. I couldn’t believe how many times she made me redo this shelf or paint that wall so that our house was modern and sexy. I just did as I was told and went with it. “You’re kind, but we’ll get it there. We have a contractor coming over tomorrow, but we just wanted to get moved in before the school year started for the girls when they come back from summer camp,” Anne added. “Oh yes! I read that on your invitation that you have two teenage daughters is it?” I asked as we exited the french doors and stepped out onto the patio where the in ground pool was. I noticed a couple of familiar faces in the pool, Patty and Hank, who were our neighbors across the street. We knew them well. “Yes, Savannah is going to be a junior in high school and Rachel will be a freshman,” Anne said. “Oh wow! We have two children as well! Our daughter, Sierra will also be a freshman this year! Maybe her and Rachel can link up when she gets back from summer camp?” April offered. Anne turned around and looked at April before speaking, “That would be lovely. They are both nervous about starting at a new school and we were hesitant to move, but Roger was offered the position as regional bank manager and we just couldn’t turn it down.” “Sierra is a good kid. She would be a good one for Rachel to connect with!” I said. “And, you have another child?” Anne asked. “Yes, our son, Brady is in his last year of elementary school this fall,” I added. It would be nice to have some other kids on the block as many of the couples on our street had already raised their kids or they had kids off at college. Almost on cue, Patty yelled to April from the pool. “What are you two crazy kids doing here?” Patty asked. Patty was a sweetheart, but honestly drank way too damn much. She absolutely adored my wife and while I knew April liked her, she couldn’t keep up with her alcohol intake. “Oh, you know, just saying hello!” April yelled back. “Patty and Hank have been here since 11!” Anne said quietly enough for us to hear, but not Patty and Hank. She smiled as she glanced at us to see if she’d overstepped. April smiled brightly and I let out a little giggle, because I knew the invitation had been for 1:00. Showing up two hours early to a party was a very Patty and Hank thing to do. “Oh fun!” I said. Anne smiled back at me. I had to admit, she had a gorgeous smile. Her red lipstick was offset by a mouth full of perfect white teeth and for the briefest of moments I imagined them wrapped around my cock. Get a hold of yourself man! We all waved to the annoying neighbors as we walked over to join Roger at the patio furniture they had set up at the other side of the pool. I took a seat next to Roger. “Did you guys invite all of the other neighbors?” I asked, noticing that it was just the six of us from first glance. “We did, but you guys and these ones over here are the only ones that RSVP’d,” Roger said, glancing quickly at Patty and Hank. He didn’t have to say much, but I could tell that the two of them were already annoying him as they had done to my wife and I for years. “I wouldn’t take anything too personally because a lot of the folks on the street are elderly or work a lot,” April commented. She had taken a seat across the table from me, between Anne and Roger. “I try not to, but we just wanted to introduce ourselves to people in the neighborhood while it’s still summer. We will probably be lucky to have another month out of the pool before it will have to be closed up and life gets crazy again. Roger and I both start our new jobs after Labor Day,” Anne offered. “Well, at least we’re here! And...Patty and Hank,” I said. With that, everyone burst out laughing. Patty and Hank were at the far end of the pool and didn’t seem to notice that we were having a laugh out of them. There was something about Roger and Anne that I already liked. They were a lot like April and I. “We’ll make the best of it!” Anne said. “Now! Who’s hungry?” she asked, standing up to go fetch the food.

Chapter 3

“Thanks for having us guys!” Hank yelled as he offered a wave before reentering and going into the house to leave out the front. “Sure! Anytime!” Roger yelled back. As Patty and Hank went through the door and it was now just the four of us, Roger turned back to us and said, “How the fuck do you live across the street from those people?” I couldn’t help but laugh because I knew exactly what he was talking about. Patty and Hank were annoying as fuck, but April and I had to deal with them regularly since they lived directly in our line of sight. “Honestly, sometimes, it's a struggle!” my wife said. She had split a bottle of white wine with Anne already, and even though we had eaten some amazing burgers, salads and other yummy snacks, April was feeling good. I loved when she was at about this point with her drinking because her walls came down and people were able to see the April only I got to see every single day. “I bet!” Anne said. “Tell us more about you two!” Anne added. “Well, we’ve been married about 15 years, together for 18,” I said. I wasn’t sure what else to add because we’d already gone over all of our respective careers, talked about our kids and the neighborhood in general. Patty and Hank had commandeered half the conversation, but I felt like we had told them quite a bit about ourselves. “That’s great!” Roger said. “Hey! What is with the flamingos out front?” April asked, changing the subject at her own whim. “Oh, those,” Roger said, leaning back in his seat and giggling. “They were departing gifts from good friends of ours back in Portland,” Anne chimed in. “But, flamingos?” April continued. “Yeah, it’s a long story,” Roger replied. “Do either of you want to take a dip in the pool?” Anne asked.

*****

Later on that evening, April was already in bed. She had gone for a swim with Anne in their pool while Roger and I talked sports teams and the new players on our college town’s basketball team. He was a cool dude. I could see us hanging out and drinking beers over a game someday soon. As we left, they told us to get a hold of them again in a week or so when their kids were there so that the two families could hangout and get to know each other. Anne and April had exchanged numbers and I had to admit, it was nice to see my wife bond with a different neighbor other than Patty. “I really like them,” April had said on our short walk home. “Yeah, they are pretty great,” I had responded. As I recalled our chat on the way home from the neighbors, I typed our username and password into the lifestyle website we had joined and lifted my cup to take a sip of my whiskey. When I looked down from my drink and up at the screen I felt the whiskey leave my mouth and splatter all over the computer screen. The two people looking back at me were fresh and new, so there was no forgetting who they were. Anne and Roger. They were right there in the list of suggested contacts. Anne’s beautiful smile was looking back at me from the computer screen, and there was Roger with his beard and kind eyes. They were standing in front of what looked like a church, smiling at the camera. They were listed as new to our area and didn’t seem concerned about their faces being on full display right on the swingers site. Before I could help myself, I clicked on their profile and scanned it thoroughly. They were a full swap couple, who had been in the lifestyle about 6 years, and were new to our area and looking for new friends. The other pictures in their album were of Roger’s bare chest and Anne in a sexy red nightie. I felt my shock turn to fascination and then to almost a kind of contentment. Our neighbors are swingers! Who would have known? I clicked out of the swinger dating site and opened a tab for a Google search. I typed in the words “neighbors are swingers,” and almost instantly a pretty extensive list of articles came up. The one at the top was from a reputable national newspaper, so I clicked on that one. I read the brief introduction that elaborated on the growing trend of swingers in the United States, and other random knowledge that I already knew based on all of the research April and I had done before deciding to jump into the lifestyle. But, at the very bottom of the article was a list of things that might be able to help you identify if your neighbors or friends are swingers. As I scrolled quickly I flew past some of the supposed swinger signs, until a picture of a pair of pink flamingos flew by. I quickly used the mouse to scroll back up. Under the picture was a description of how a tell tale sign that your neighbors are swingers is if they have decorative pink flamingos in their yard. I rubbed my eyes and sat back in my chair. Well, even though a lot of the stereotypical things were created by society as a way to identify people that swapped partners sexually, I remembered the pair of pink flamingos that Roger and Anne had on their front lawn. This fact coupled with the profile I had seen on the swingers site made me realize that April and I had not only formed a potentially real friendship with our new neighbors, but there was a possibility that it could be so much more now that we were aware of their extracurricular activities. The real question, though, was whether or not we wanted to play with friends locally?

Chapter 4

“What do you mean they are on the site?” April asked, with a puzzled look on her still sleepy looking face. “They are on the site!” I said, walking over to the computer to show her. The kids hadn’t returned from her parents house yet, and I knew if we were going to discuss this, now was the time. I clicked the submit button to re-enter our profile information and password and almost immediately I noticed that we had a message in our inbox. Before I could deal with that, I had to show April our neighbors’ profile. The profile was still listed under the “people you may know” feature so it was very easy to find them. April came up behind me with her cup of coffee in her hand. As she peaked over my shoulder, I could almost hear her gasp. “It’s Anne and Roger!” April said matter-of-factly. “I told you!” I said looking behind at her. “Move, move…” April said, motioning for me to let her use the computer. I got up and watched her as she clicked on the profile and started to read their description, wants and desires as I had done the night before. While April was doing this I went into the kitchen to get myself another cup of coffee. I also wet a paper towel with a little bit of glass cleaner so that I could wipe up any remnants of the whiskey I’d spat onto the screen out of sheer shock of seeing our new neighbors on the website. “Sam! Get in here!” April yelled as I picked up my cup and headed back to the office. “What is it, hon?” I asked her as I entered the room. “They messaged us,” April responded. “Who did?” I asked, setting my coffee down on the desk and handing April the paper towel. She ran it quickly over the screen, while I looked at what she was talking about. “Anne and Roger...they messaged us!” April said. “What?” I asked, leaning over her to move the mouse to the inbox of the swinger site. When I did so I noticed the new message immediately. When I clicked on it, my eyes scanned the note:

“Hello. We are new to the area and noticed you were checking our profile out. We are interested in chatting more with you if you’d like to? - R & A”

“No shit!” I said. “Yeah...weird, huh?” Anne asked as she reached down to toss the paper towel into the trash can. “Well, I did click on their profile last night and the fact that you just did it is only going to raise their interest or suspicion even more,” I said. “Do you think we should just tell them who we are?” April asked. “You really want to do that?” I asked in return. After all, it was one thing for us to know that our neighbors were swingers, but it was another to reveal ourselves as newbies in it. As much as I enjoyed our afternoon with them at their party, I didn’t know them well enough to trust them with that kind of sensitive information yet. “I don’t think that’s the best idea,” I finally replied. “Yeah, you are probably right,” April said, standing to go back into the kitchen. I followed her in and leaned against the kitchen counter. “So, what do we do now?” she asked me. “I don’t know, hon. I think maybe just stay in touch and get the kids together like we planned to?” I replied. “I mean they are very nice people, and I think we could end up being good friends, but we have agreed that playing locally is not a good idea anyways,” I added. “Yeah, that’s true,” April replied. I watched her as she started to fidget with a piece of mail that was on the counter. She had her eyes cast downward and took a moment to raise them to meet mine. “What is it, April?” I inquired. “I don’t know…” she replied. “About?” I prompted. “I mean...they are very sexy and they seem like super nice people. Maybe if we told them about being new to all of this, they could kind of mentor us a bit? I mean their profile said they've been in it for 6 years!” April responded. “Right, hon, but that will open us up for possible exposure and what if things turned sour with them for whatever reason? We’d literally have to see them all of the time,” I said. “I get that, but I also really didn’t get that vibe from them at all,” April replied. I was a little surprised at April’s flippant attitude about revealing ourselves to locals after all of her hesitation about it during our swinger discussions. The fact that she was even considering this was a bit of a shocker to me. “Let’s see if they want to go to dinner tomorrow night, and just see what feels right?” April asked, bringing me out of my thoughts. “We could do that!” I replied. “Okay! I’ll call Anne,” she replied. “What about the message on the site?” I asked my wife. “Don’t say anything yet on there. Let’s see how the dinner goes first,” April said. “Okay, sounds good,” I replied as April turned to go down the hall towards the bathroom. I stood leaning against the kitchen counter for what seemed like an eternity. I was mostly thinking about how crazy the odds were to be having other swingers in our neighborhood. I barely noticed April as she came out of the bathroom and made her way down the hall. She had a smile on her face and was holding her phone. “Anne asked if we wanted to go back over to their place tonight for dinner and drinks. I guess they got most of the stuff unpacked and wanted to show us what it looked like all setup,” April said. With that, I realized we were going to dinner with our neighbors who may or may not soon find out that we were also in the same club they were.

*****

When we walked up the front pathway of Anne and Roger’s house, I again noticed the flamingos out front. I was holding the two bottles of wine April had shoved towards me in the kitchen as we were leaving. “Let’s go!” April said, waving her hand to come up the path towards the front door. I walked a little faster until I closed the gap and stood by my wife. I was standing close enough to pick up on her perfume. She smelled amazing. She had on a short black dress with spaghetti straps and her ballet black flats. Her blonde hair was tied up in a simple pony tail and she had put on a little bit of makeup. She looked fucking gorgeous. “You look beautiful,” I said, gazing at her. She offered me a warm smile as the door flung open. “Hello again, you two!” Anne said, stepping forward to wrap April in a big hug. She had on a purple blouse and a pair of jean shorts. She was barefoot and her hair was loose. I’d be lying if I said she didn’t look sexy. “Thanks for having us again,” I offered as Anne reached forward to offer me the same type of hug she had just given my wife. “Let them in already, Anne!” I heard Roger yell from inside the house. “I am!” Anne yelled back. She moved aside and motioned for us to come into the house. As I breezed by her, I heard Roger yell again from the kitchen for us to come back. It was towards the back of the house, overlooking the pool. I glanced around and almost immediately saw that they had indeed gotten a ton of boxes emptied and pictures hung on the walls. “The place looks great!” I said to Anne as we walked into the kitchen. Roger was standing in front of the stove, cooking something that smelled delightful. “It’s a work in progress, but we wanted you guys to see it before we started the renovations we are going to do. It is going to be a total mess once that begins, so you guys will have to host next time,” Anne said, winking at me. I don’t know why but something about her statement turned me on a bit. “I’m just finishing up here, if you guys want we can eat out by the pool? It’s such a nice night out and we aren’t likely to get many more like this from what we hear?” Roger said moving towards the sink to wash his hands. “Nope. Fall will be here before we know it!” April offered, leaning against the counter. I watched her as she eyed Roger. She had admitted to me before we left that she found him attractive. He really was a beast of a man, with is black beard and tall stature, even I could admit he was a nice looking dude. He had on a pair of khakis and a short-sleeved button up shirt. I was still unsure if April wanted to come clean to them or not about our recent discovery, but at the very least, I figured we could be friends with them. “Let me help you with those!” I offered to Anne as I saw her reaching up to grab the plates out of the upper cabinets. I grabbed the stack of plates and made my way out the french doors. April followed me out there as Anne instructed us that they’d be out in just a minute. “What are we going to do?” I asked April as she walked past me and made her way towards the table that was on the other side of the pool. “I don’t know, Sam, let’s get through dinner first?” April asked. As she took a seat, Roger and Anne came out carrying four wine glasses and the dish the chicken had been cooking in. Anne had grabbed the two bottles of wine I’d left on the counter. “Please, sit!” she offered. Once we sat I helped to dish out the plates. Roger served the chicken and vegetables as April and Anne poured the wine. We all sat down and started to dig in. “So, you guys are swingers, huh?” April blurted out as I nearly choked on my second bite of food. I could almost hear the stillness of the night after I regrouped and looked at her. I look wide eyed at Roger and then Anne. They both had sullen looks on their faces and glanced at each other slowly. “How did you know that?” Roger asked my wife. His voice didn’t sound overly angry, more curious. “Sam found you guys on the swinger dating site,” April said, motioning her head towards me. Thanks, hon! Roger’s gaze moved from April to me. “We are just starting out in the lifestyle and I just happened to log in the other day after your party and saw your pictures on it. Nothing nefarious to it, really,” I said matter-of-factly. “Well, we are not ashamed,” Anne finally said. “No, no, you shouldn’t be!” April added. “Like Sam said, we are getting into it ourselves. I just figured I’d say something now before I get too much wine in me and end up doing or saying something that I might regret later,” April continued. “Like what?” Roger asked. I watched him as he set down his fork and leaned forward in his chair. “Oh, I don’t know. Sam and I have a million questions still about being in the lifestyle and we found a couple we want to make the plunge with but they are on the other side of the state, so it makes it hard to actually do that,” April replied. “Well, you guys can ask us anything,” Anne said, taking a bite of her food. She didn’t appear as puffed up as she had been at first mention of them being swingers. “I’m sorry if I came off kind of off the cuff. We just really like you guys and figured it was best to tell you that we know,” April said. “Well, we’ve been doing it for about 6 years now, and it has done wonderful things for our marriage. We had a great group of people back in Portland that we played with regularly, but now, we are kind of starting from scratch out here, obviously,” he said. “We aren’t overly afraid of using our faces on the swingers dating app because nobody here knows us and the way we see it is if you are on that site then you must be affiliated with the lifestyle in some way yourself,” Roger said. “Are you guys full or soft swap?” April asked, immediately changing the mood of the conversation “Full, mostly,” Anne answered this time. “What about you guys?” Roger asked. “We aren’t sure yet, but we are leaning towards full once we get the chance to actually do it!’ I replied this time. “Yeah, in the beginning it can be tough to find good people or to really know what you are doing,” Anne admitted. “We have done all of the research. We just have to jump in and do it already,” I said. “Well, there’s no time like the present?” Roger asked. I looked up at him and he had a wolfish grin on his face. He looked to his wife who was also looking at me the same way. When I moved my head to April, she was smiling bigger than I’d seen in a long time.

Chapter 5

Anne stood up from her chair and lifted her purple top up over her head. When she tossed it to the ground, I immediately noticed she didn’t have a bra on underneath. As she shimmied out of her jean shorts, I couldn’t help but stare at them. They were literally mirror images of April’s - perfect and perky. Anne offered the group a warm smile once her shorts were off and then she ran and dove into the pool naked. “Care to take a swim?” Roger asked. He pushed back and stood up from his chair. His clothes were off in rapid speed and he was wet and in the pool before I could even say a word. I looked to April who had her jaw on the table. “Come get in! The water is wonderful!” Anne yelled as she swam towards her husband and started kissing him. “April?” I just about yelled. She blinked rapidly and looked at me. Then something crazy happened. Time almost slowed like it does in the movies sometimes. My wife stood up, winked at me and ran and jumped in the pool with her dress and shoes on. I couldn't believe it. I know i must've been gawking at the three of them in the pool for quite some time because I finally heard Roger yell my name, "Sam!" "Come get in, man!" He added. April had swam over towards Anne, and they were both hanging on the edge of the pool beckoning me to join them. "I…" I began to say. "Come get in, hon," April said. "The water is great!" She added. As she turned to smile back at Anne, she was greeted with a tender kiss from Anne's lips. To my surprise, April didn't push her away. I'd never seen my wife kiss another woman before, but Jesus it was fucking hot. I could feel my cock twitch inside my jeans. I stood up and lifted my shirt over my head. As I started to unbutton my jeans, I noticed Roger had swam towards the ladies. He was behind Anne, kissing on her shoulder as she continued to kiss April. "Mmmm," I could hear April moan as I kicked off my jeans and walked to the edge of the pool by them. I was in just my boxer briefs at this point. I maneuvered so that I could lower myself down into the pool behind my own wife. "Now, kiss him," Roger said as I turned to pull my wife close into my chest. Anne was eyeing me. "Can I kiss your husband?” Anne asked April. There was something extremely sexy about another woman asking my wife if she could kiss me. I couldn’t explain it. “Yes!” April said, turning her head backwards and gently placing a kiss on my lips before moving aside and swimming casually beside me. I watched Anne as she held onto the side of the pool and made her way towards me. As she got closer I glanced at Roger, who had a very relaxed look to his face. “Can I kiss you now?” Anne asked. I was kind of in amazement that this beautiful woman wanted anything to do with me, and the fact that her husband and my wife were okay with it made it even more sexy. I glanced at April who was still treading water beside me. She nodded her head and smiled. “Yes,” I said to Anne. With that, she came a little closer and lifted herself upwards to kiss me on the lips. I gently slipped my tongue into her mouth. As I did this, she wrapped her arms around my neck and also wrapped her right leg around my waist as she held onto the side of the pool with her left. I put my hand down and around her lower back and pulled her towards me. As she returned the gesture with her own tongue, I could feel my cock start to harden. Anne pulled away for a moment to look at Roger. “Get her honey,” she said seductively. I looked over at April who was looking at Roger. He had offered her his hand. “Is this okay?” Roger asked as he pulled April into his chest. “Ask my lady,” I replied. “I’m more than okay!” April said. She looked up at Roger and planted a big kiss on his lips. Anne and I watched as our spouses made out like a couple of teenagers. Anne turned her head back to me and her lips were on mine in an instant. The moans she was emitting radiated up my entire body. I honestly couldn't believe that this was actually happening. We were finally doing it! “Let’s go over to the stairs,” Anne said as she pulled away from me and started to swim towards the stairs in the opposite corner of the pool. I looked at April and Roger before following Anne, he was lifting her dress over her head as she worked to pull off her flats that she’d kept on when she dove into the pool. Watching another man undress my wife wasn’t nearly as hard as I thought it would be. If anything, it turned me on. April seemed to be okay, so I kicked off the side of the pool and swam over to Anne. When I emerged from the water, Anne was sitting on the top step, with her legs spread almost wide open. She was looking at me with lust in her eyes. Once my feet touched the bottom of the pool, I started walking towards her. Right before I reached her, she reached down and started rubbing herself. Watching her pleasure herself, made my semi hard cock fully erect. She was sexy as hell and I couldn’t wait to be inside of her. “I want you to watch me touch myself,” Anne said seductively as I inched my way towards her. “Rub your pussy for me,” I said as I reached down and began pleasuring myself as well. Anne’s eyes cast downward to look at my hard cock. I watched her as she licked her lips and then bit the bottom one. I walked through the water so that I was on the bottom step in front of her. My cock was out of the water. I reached down and pulled my boxers off the rest of the way and tossed them up on the pavement surrounding the pool. Anne removed her hand from her pussy and used a finger to beckon me towards her. “Come to me,” she said. “Oh, I’m going to do more than that,” I said, as I kissed her deeply again. This time I didn’t ask and I was way less gentle. I reached down and rubbed my palmed hand over her mound. As I moved my hand in a circular motion over her, she started to cry out a bit. I slipped my middle finger inside of her and bent down to kiss my way down her neck and towards her breasts. Once my mouth was on her breast I slipped another finger inside of her. I began my assault on her pussy, quickly fingering her with two of my digits in a relentless dance. Anne tossed her head back as I sucked on her right nipple like something fierce. Even with her slightly in the water, I could feel her warm wetness hot on my fingers. I knew I had to get her out of the water if I was going to fuck her properly. “Let’s go inside,” Anne said, as if reading my mind. I took my mouth off of her breast and kissed her lips gently. I looked around and noticed that Roger and April had already gone into the house. Once Anne and I were out of the water, she walked over to the plastic storage container by the door and grabbed us both a towel. She tossed one my way as she beckoned me to follow her into the house. I patted my body down quickly with the green towel and wrapped it around my waist. Anne led the way into the house and down the hallway to the right of the french doors. We passed by what appeared to be a set of bedrooms and a bathroom before reaching the room at the end of the hall. As we entered it, I could hear a sound I knew all too well. My wife was moaning loudly as Roger went down on her with April’s legs wrapped around the back of his neck. He had one hand extended and was pinching her nipple as he ate the holy hell out of her sweet pussy. Watching another man go down on my wife was unlike anything I’d seen before. Where most men would get jealous, I was enjoying the show far more than I even imagine I would have. “Your turn,” Anne said, reaching down and yanking the towel from my waist. She grabbed me by the hand and practically flung me onto the king sized bed so that I was laying right next to April. She seemed to notice this as her previously closed eyes opened and turned to her right to look at me. Her eyes were hooded and full of erotic pleasure. I knew she was close to her climax and seeing her in that state of bliss pleased me very much. “You are going to cum, baby?” I asked her, reaching up to put my hand behind her head, kissing her gently. April kissed me back, caressing her tongue against mine. I felt Anne start to kiss my chest and work her way down towards my dick. Once it was in her mouth I stopped kissing April for the slightest of moments to look down and see the other hot blonde bobbing up and down on my manhood. She was sexy as fuck. Both my wife and I were being pleasured by our respective partners, and when I returned my lips to my wife’s she let out a cry so loud that I was sure she would have woken up any neighbors within earshot just then. “Ohhh….ohhhh,” April yelled. I could hear Roger hum in agreement, the man was obviously skilled in the oral sex department. He seemed to enjoy the noises that were coming out of my sexy wife. As April came on his face, Anne picked up the speed on her work on my cock. She used one hand to create a slight twisting motion while she used her mouth to take in the top half. She alternated between this and stopped to give my balls some much needed attention. I felt the bed move as Roger made his way up the bed to kiss April on the lips. He looked over at me quickly and smiled. “She tastes so fucking good, man,” he said. “Oh, I know,” I replied. April’s pussy always did taste so sweet. “I put a condom out for you on the side table, April picked out the right size,” Roger said, winking at me quickly. As he stood up I could see his erect cock. While I had never once been attracted to a man sexually, the dude was impressive. I couldn’t wait to watch him fuck my beautiful wife with that thing. Anne removed her hand and started taking the entirety of my cock into her mouth. I hissed through gritted teeth as I reach down to grab a clump of her soft hair and hold it in my hands. She looked up at me and in the soft light of the bedroom I could see her big doe eyes as her mouth went up and down on my cock. She was so fucking hot and I knew I had to be inside her as soon as possible. “Fuck yeah, you are so hot, Anne,” I said down at her. She seemed to like the compliment as I both heard and felt her moan with a mouthful of penis. She came back up to the tip and removed her mouth. “Let’s fuck?” she asked, again as if reading my mind. “Grab that condom over there,” she added. I reached over to the bedside table to grab the condom Roger had left for me. I started to unwrap it when Anne snatched it from my finger and ripped it open with her teeth. As Anne unraveled the condom and slipped it over my hard dick, I glanced over again and noticed that April had climbed on the bed and was on all fours. Roger was standing over her from the edge of the bed, readying himself to take her from behind. As he slowly pushed himself into her from behind, April reached across the bed and grabbed my hand. She squeezed it tight as he started to slowly fuck her. We locked eyes for a moment before I felt the bed move again and before I knew it, Anne was on top of me, lowering herself down onto my cock. She wasted no time before she started riding me hard and fast. April let go of my hand to grab a hold of the blanket, as if holding on for dear life as Roger really started to pick up speed. Both he and his wife were fucking me and mine, and to say it was one of the sexiest moments of my life would’ve been an understatement. “Oh yeah, ride that cock,” Roger said as he bent over slightly to spack Anne’s ass as she rode me hard from up top. I moved my hand to her breasts and squeezed them in my hands. They were hot and a perfect handful, just like April’s. Anne had her hands on my chest as she steadied herself. She was really fucking good at riding cock. As she moved her hips, she tossed her head up towards the ceiling and let out some of the hottest noises I’d heard from her yet. “I’m going to cum!” she yelled. “Mmm,” I said as I leaned up to suck on her nipples once more. I could hear April moaning on the other side of the bed, and between her and Anne I had all I could do not to blow my load right then and there. As Anne climaxed, I could feel her wriggle all around, her body taking over on the most primal of levels. She was hot and tight and I had to have my chance to pound her before I also came. I bent my knees up and pulled Anne into my lap, I picked her up in one quick motion and exchanged places with her on the bed. She was now below and I was on top. Before she could settle in, I began fucking her hard and fast. With each thrust up and inward she cried out. She was super wet from her own orgasm and turned on by the erotic atmosphere of the room. I had my head buried in her neck. I could feel myself breathing heavily in her ear. Anne’s blonde hair was covering my face, but I was positive I heard April cum again. Roger was getting her good. It pleased me to know that she was also enjoying herself immensely. I continued to fuck Anne, lifting myself to an upward position now so that I was kneeling on the bed, with Anne down below me. I took her feet and held them outward so that she was spread open for my taking. Her perfect tits were shaking just right as I went out and in her. She was biting her lower lip again and had her hands in the pillow above her. She was so fucking sexy. April climbed onto Roger as he laid down on the bed beside his own wife. They too started kissing as April mounted his hard cock. She looked over at me as I fucked Anne and mouthed the words, “I love you.” I winked at her and returned the gesture. It was intimate and hot all at the same time. We stared at each other as she slowly began fucking Roger and I slowed my pace with Anne. The two of them were kissing passionately below us. The four of us were intertwined in that moment, in a way not many people will ever get to experience in their lifetime. The moment took me over, and as I looked at my sexy wife ride another man’s cock while I fucked his wife, I came harder than I had in a long time deep in Anne’s pussy. She noticed this as she stopped kissing Roger and looked up at me. As I turned my gaze from April to Anne I collapsed onto Anne and let go of my heavy breath. We laid this way for what seemed like an eternity before I heard Roger start to come as well. April was slamming down on him good as Anne and I glanced over and watched the two of them. April didn’t stop riding him even as he came into the condom that was between them. My girl was so God damn sexy and I don’t think I had ever been so fucking proud of her either.

Epilogue

The four of us laid naked on Roger and Anne’s bed after the swinging was done. What intrigued me the most was how natural it felt to be laying with two almost strangers without a stitch of clothing on. We had finally made the jump. We were no longer swinging virgins. April had snuggled up into my nook as I wrapped her in a warm hug, kissing her neck. I could smell hints of Roger on her bare skin. Under normal circumstances, a man would jump to the worst of accusations, but I had personally witnessed my wife have sex with the man so I knew that she hadn’t cheated. What happened in the bedroom that night was far beyond cheating or childish antics, it was something beautiful. What I started to realize was that swinging was for those couples that had reached a level of trust, love and intimacy in their own relationship that some will never achieve in their lifetime. To allow another person to explore your spouse’s body, to pleasure and be intimate with another human they are sexually attracted to, takes a lot of strength. What makes it truly amazing, is that when you see your wife with another person, you need to realize that the man that is fucking her, is also allowing you to do the same thing to his own wife. Roger had given me access to his most precious gift, his gorgeous wife. He trusted me to treat her as he would treat April - comfortable, passionate and safe.

As Anne and Roger laughed with us, and told us about their first experience in the lifestyle, I knew this was a moment in time that I’d never forget. While neither April or I were virgins by any means, the first dive into the world of swinging was a big step. I imagined it was the same for most couples that decided to pursue the lifestyle as well. Here you are having only been with your spouse for however long, and then you decide to start sleeping with other people together. In many ways, it is like dating again. Except this time you are doing it with your spouse. It was exciting and very scary at the same time. Like all other things in life, shit didn’t go the way we thought it would. If you had asked me who would have been our first couple, I would have said Lorna and Steven hands down. But, life surprises you sometimes, and Roger and Anne came into our lives and it just felt natural with them. The other fun part about the lifestyle, though, is we can now do both, and damn it will be fun!