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"Our
First Time"
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John
and I had been friends since High School. Off and on during
the
past 30 years he and his wife, Karen, along with Joan, my wife, have
done many things together. Now that all of our kids were out
of
school and we have been spending a good deal of time together. Going to
shows. Having dinners and drinks together. But
recently our
relationship had a major change.
Over lunch one day John happened to say to me, "George, if you had the
chance, would you fuck Karen?"
At first I wasn't sure what he had asked me and I suppose I gave him
that classic look of "Huh?"
"The other day we were discussing our friendship with you and Joan and
we decided that it was time to see if you wanted to join the club?"
"Club? And what are you talking about? Did you just ask me if
I wanted to fuck Karen?"
"John," he began, "Karen and I have been swinging for a number of
years. You do know what I mean by swinging?"
I wasn't sure I was hearing him correctly. Of course I had
heard
of swinging. But knowing of it and hearing that your best
friend
was one. Well that's two different things.
The four of us were active members of our community. Karen
and
Joan had been members of the PTA, both serving as officers until our
kids graduated. John was a VP at the neighborhood
bank.
Karen and Joan together owned a craft shop. We were best of
friends.
How did we not know they lived in a dark secret world?
I just mumbled, “How? When?”
“Do you have anything planned for this afternoon?”
He asked
as he pulled his phone out of his pocket. I shook my head
‘no’ as he punched a couple of buttons.
Then I heard
him say, “Hi. Do you still want to?”
He paused as he listened to the other end of the conversation.
“How long?”
Another short pause. “OK, see you then.”
He closed the phone and said to me, “In about 30 minutes if
you want.”
“Are you serious? Are you setting me up for
something?”
“Depending on how you look at it, I guess I am setting you
up. Setting you up for a great time with my wife.
That is
if you want.”
He sat quietly taking a bit from his sandwich. I suppose he
was
waiting for a response from me. I didn’t have one.
It would be foolish of me to say that I have never had those thoughts
about Karen. Even at 52 she is a very attractive lady. Not as
slim as she was when we were younger, but she still looks good in a
bikini. Not everyone does after 50.
Neither of us said much for the next half hour and what was said had
nothing to do with the fact that we were going to leave from lunch to
go back to John’s house for some afternoon delight with his
wife.
Finally after looking at his watch John asked, “You
ready?”
I just nodded.
As we exited the dinner he asked, “Are you going to follow or
do
you want to leave your truck here and I’ll bring you
back.”
“I’ll follow.” I answered.
A few minutes later we arrived at his house. As we walked
towards
the door he said, “I really don’t know what to
expect when
we walk in.”
Trying to ease my tension I answered, “I hope she’s
naked. You know I haven’t see her naked and have
always
wanted to.”
“George, trust me. Before this afternoon is done
you can see all of Karen.”
He opened the door and we walked into the house. As soon as
you
enter their house you are in a sitting room. Karen was
sitting on
the couch. She wasn’t naked. She was
wearing a long
black chemise nightgown with a sheer robe. Without a doubt
she
was looking very sexy.
“Hi George’ She said. “Why
don’t you sit
down next to me and get comfortable.” She patted
the seat
next to her. I decide to sit in the chair across from her
instead. “Would you like a beer?”
“It’s a bit early, but considering … It
may just be a good idea.” I answered.
“John. Can you get George a beer? I think
George and I need to have a little conversation.
“Sure.” he said heading for the kitchen.
For a few seconds we sat in silence. I’m sure it was me, but
the
room felt as if it was full of tension. Finally Karen said,
“Relax. We’re friends. Let’s
just talk for a
bit. Alright?”
I nodded in agreement.
“Are you surprised?”
“Surprised? That you and John are
swingers? Yeah, I
guess I am. But thinking about it I shouldn’t
be. It
now seems kinda obvious. It also brings a new meaning to your
flirting.”
She smiles. ‘Yeah, we have been laying hints for
awhile. To both you and Joan. I suppose our hints
weren’t as obvious as we thought.”
“Or we were just not thinking in that way. I
suppose in
many ways Joan and I are a bit naïve. We also are very
satisfied
with our sex life.”
“We don’t look at it in that way. We just
take sex in
general as an activity. Sure some sex is loving and tender
and
can be shared with one another. But at times we look at it as
just an enjoyable activity. Just like taking a long walk,
watching a movie or going swimming.” These
activities are
all ones that the four of us at times have enjoyed doing together.
“It’s one we have decided that we want to share
with our
best friends. But at the same time we want it to be something
that we all agree upon. I’m sure not going to fuck
you and
not let Joan know.”
“I can accept that. But how do you think Joan would
react?
We certainly haven’t discussed it. And
I’m just not
real certain how she’ll feel.”
Karen sat back. I could see the shapes of her nipples through
the thin fabric of her nightgown.
“I’m pretty sure she’ll be ok with the
idea.”
She looked over my shoulder and smiled as she said,
‘Don’t
you, John”
“Yes” He answered.
Then followed the most surprising thing that had happen that afternoon.
“I can too.” It was the voice of Joan.
I turned around to find both Joan and John standing there.
Both of them were completely nude.
With a big smile my wife walked toward the couch and sat next to
Karen. She turned to her and then gave her a big kiss on the
mouth. The next thing I realized Karen had her hand between
Joan’s legs while Joan was fondling Karen’s breasts.
“I walked in on them doing just that earlier in the
week.”
John said. “I found out after we had a wild threesome that
they
have been lovers for years.”
“Years? Makes sense as much time as
they’ve spent together.”
“Why don’t you get out of those clothes and
we’ll join them?”
There really was little for me to say. My wife had removed
what
little bit of clothes from Karen and was already eating her
pussy. John joined them, rubbing Joan’s tits while
sucking
on his wife’s.
I was getting hard and feeling the strain against my jeans. I
quickly got out of them and pulled my shirt over my head. By
the
time I reached them Joan already had John’s cock in her month
and
was sucking him deep.
I stood there a second watching until Karen held out her hand,
motioning me toward her. I took her hand and she pulled me to
her. I heard her muttered, “George,
that’s a fine
looking cock. It looks as if it needs a bit of
attention.”
She then took her cock into her mouth. I thought I already
was
hard, but I could tell that as soon as her lips touched my head I got
even harder. Soon she was giving me one great blow job.
Karen and John had separated from us and kissing and cuddling on the
floor. As I watched I realized that he had already entered
her.
He was giving her a slow gentle fucking. One that, I could tell by the
expression on her face, she was enjoying.
“Damn George,” Karen exclaimed. “You are
as hard as a rock.”
I just smiled.
“I think I know where it belongs.” She
said as she
opened her legs wide showing me a bare and very wet pussy.
“Put
it right there.”
I wasn’t one to refuse an order. I rubbed the head
of my
cock against her lips moistening the tip. Then I slowly
opened
her lips and pushed into her waiting hole. As I enter she
gave a
slight gasp and said, ‘Fuck me. Oh fuck me
good.”
Who was I to refuse?
I slowly began pumping into her. She was getting wetter and
wetter. And I was having a wonderful feeling as I fucked
her. Giving it to her deep, pulling just about out and
thrusting
back in.
It didn’t take too long before I hear a moan from
her. One that I was sure was her cumming.
Then I heard John groan out, “I’m
cumming!” I
looked over and saw that he was still in my wife and he was getting
ready to release into her.
I just went wild and let my seed go deep inside of Karen. For
the four of us, it was very close to a simultaneous orgasm.
It was also the beginning of the next level of our friendship.
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