I have already talked about the party, at which one married couple tried to broaden our sexual horizons by introducing the world of swing. From that day on, we constantly fantasized about sex with another couple. But fantasies need to be embodied, and we began to look around us. We have many acquaintances, we are sociable and cheerful people. But, going through possible candidates, we found that we have no choice. Firstly, there was not enough frank relationship with anyone, and this is a minus of American life, secondly, there was no experience in swing, and we didn’t know how others would perceive our idea ...

H and I, my tender wife, have already decided that things will not progress further than fantasy, when suddenly a story occurred, which I will now tell.

We often travel, almost every weekend we go somewhere by car, or fly by plane. That time we went to a car show in Atlanta. The day passed in a detailed study of new cars. N three times returned to the new SUV Lexus, which inflamed her imagination. She has a good American car, Ford Explorer, bought a new one 2 years ago, and buying such an expensive car as Lexus was not part of our family plans. But she understood this perfectly, but she managed to get her out of her favorite car with great difficulty.

H was in her favorite transparent black dress, it could be called a dress with a big stretch, it looked more like a peignoir, it was so transparent, open and short. Panties N never wears, like a bra, so that the purpose of the dress could be questioned ... Frankly, the reaction of men passing by, staring in amazement at the chest and neatly shaved mound of my wife, shining on me, no less than her...

Getting out of the next inspected car, H victoriously took my hand extended to her, tearing off lustful looks and enjoying them. The spouse was in shock and seemed happy.

The evening was held in a cozy restaurant, we sat at a table, famously cracking down on a green salad in anticipation of the ordered steak. A bottle of young red wine, proudly towering over the table, reminded us that there was no hurry.

Ahead was the night at the hotel, the next day was coming sightseeing in Atlanta and returning home.

H sat facing me, sideways to the hall, not far from us, at the next table, sat a young couple, they came before us, and were already eating up hot. We immediately paid attention to them. She was a pretty blonde, rather large, but not full. The big magnificent breast seemed, now will jump out of a sundress. Her companion is very large, with the same large facial features, similar to Belmondo, in a white suit, actively telling her something, moving his bulldog jaws. Suddenly he stopped chewing and stared at H, or rather, at her legs, hidden under the table from me, but open to him. H also looked in his direction, in parallel with them, my look crossed with the big dark eyes of the blonde. It lasted a moment, then the meal was restored. They brought us hot, our neighbors paid the bill, and went to the exit. Rising from the table, they both looked in our direction, the blonde smiled at me with a light, barely noticeable smile, her companion approvingly gave H a long gaze, I saw that H was very excited by this attention.

Left alone, we began to vividly discuss the incident, fantasizing about what might happen to us with that couple in bed. Further fantasies we still have not set, but we both felt that sooner or later our fantasies were destined to come true.

We ate, paid, walked to the hotel, carelessly discussing the past day. It was getting dark.Suddenly, a group of black teenagers appeared in front of us, a man of 5, one of them held a knife and hissed, so that I would reach for my wallet if I did not want to part with life. The second one grabbed my H by the hand, trying to wrest a handbag, in which, apart from cosmetics, there was nothing. All this was happening in a rather busy place, people were walking alongside and cars were driving. Obediently when I took out my wallet, I noticed that holding the H moron, groping her with a lustful gaze, handed the purse to someone behind me.

It was necessary to do something. Everything that happened seemed unreal, but the knife held in the hand of a teenager did not give me a choice of actions. After a moment, my wallet, besides a small amount of cash, couples of credit cards were also documents, moved into the wrong hands. At that moment I saw that the guy standing next to H was flying somewhere to the side, and in his place, holding a pistol in his hand, our recent restaurant neighbor appeared, he put his foot to the robber, twisting his arm at the same time to the other. The rest fled, leaving behind two accomplices who were carrying N.'s purse. My wallet, fortunately, the robber holding a knife, did not have time to pass on to others, and he was lying on the pavement, I bent down and took it. Two assholes had already been shoved into an unknown, police car. Our new friend stood by and smiled at H, reassuring her. We got to talking. He called himself Bill, a military policeman, he and his wife came from Arkansas to Atlanta for a show and for some other business.

They flew here by plane, renting a car to travel around the city. The car was nearby, from the window I was smiling the very blonde that was with Bill in the restaurant. They saw us out of the car before the robbery, and fortunately, we were on time. We came, Bill introduced us to his wife, her name was Karin. It turned out they were staying in the same hotel as us.

After a couple of minutes, we were already in the elevator going up to our room, having agreed to visit new acquaintances in an hour. But I had to come to my senses, I was still shaking too. But everything was over, and the ending was safe for us, except for the purse that had disappeared with the accomplices who had fled.

After half an hour, H and I were ready, and soon we stood on the threshold of the number of our friends. With us, we had a bottle of expensive champagne taken from the house, which we had previously planned to drink together. But plans have changed, we had a visit of courtesy and gratitude.

Entering the room, Bill and I shook hands, Karin and H kissed each other.

They sat at a small round table, poured champagne in glasses. Contact established immediately. We felt very comfortable with our new acquaintances, as if eternity was familiar. As I reported earlier, Bill works for the military (military) police and Karen-manager at the hotel, the same company that sheltered us now. They discussed the show, the criminal situation of Atlanta, switched to the sexual theme. It turned out that Bill and Karin-swingers with experience and even in the restaurant recognized us as possible partners.

Living in Arkansas, in a prejudice-filled, religious state, where women cannot even put on a dress above their knees and 10 houses — one church, our friends, nevertheless, have a fairly decent circle of married couples with whom they regularly meet to exchange sexual pleasures. We talked for a few more minutes, and I noticed that Bill was already stroking H’s leg, and she was unzipping Bill’s jeans. This gave me a signal, rejecting shyness, I hugged Karin and we merged into a long kiss. Then H and Bill went to the bathroom, and we, quickly undressed, started kissing each other. Karin is a big blonde, her body with very large (38DD) breasts was impeccable. Her fully shaved pussy flowed under my lips, and frantically licked her, not depriving the clitoris of attention. Karin skillfully caressed the mouth of my friend, who has reached unprecedented size.This went on for a few minutes, and H and Bill, who came out of the bathroom, jumped on the bed next to them and began to caress each other in the same 69 position.

For a moment I looked away from Karin, eagerly staring at H, I had not yet seen her with another man, and I cannot say that this sight left me indifferent. Karin seemed to understand my interest, knowing that H and I had never performed a family duet, and continued to engage in my scimitar, violently licking and sucking. At this time, H completely lost control and began to roar with a siren, every second ending with the language of Bill, who rhythmically, as wound up, licked her clit. H in bed with me always screams, I jokingly call her siren, but there was something out of the ordinary. Whether from the novelty, or from the skillful actions of Bill, she squeal like never before. At this time, Karin began to stretch a condom on my fellow, and I plunged into her wet bosom.

Karin turned out to have unusually strong muscles with which she worked very skillfully. Other women, including my spouse, I can drive for hours, completely controlling the moment of my orgasm, but with Karin I was discharged in just a couple of minutes. Kaif was indescribable. Bill was already lying on his back and H was jumping on him, like a madman, unexpectedly small for such a big man as Bill, but quite a decent end moved in unison with her, and they were both on top of bliss, it was visible And you could hear)) . My fog climbed up again and Karin and I jumped on the second bed, where our spouses frolicked.

Karin pressed her mouth to where her husband's piston walked in my H's pussy, she kissed both of them at the same time, which caused a heightened sound effect from the partners. At that time I started to fuck Karin from behind, caressing his chest and neck with his hands. N. Soon Bill had finished, and H began to suck with inspiration from him. I completely brutalized from all this, and I started such a dead wood, which was not long ago. I frantically fought Karin, she howled incessantly, sitting next to Bill and H, drank champagne and laughed, looking at us, but I did not have the opportunity to stop.

It would never end, but my H finally came to us and began to lick my testicles from behind, from which I, all the same, had finished. The funny thing is that pulling out my scimitar from Karin, I did not find a condom on it. Searches in the depths of her womb, too, did not give anything. Eraser disappeared without a trace, as dissolved. It was no longer funny, but those present reacted extremely quietly to this.

Bill applauded, saying that he had never met such a stamina, which in English means the duration of the act. I replied that this was due to the merits of his spouse, he, pleased with this statement, agreed, adding that my H is the most sexy with whom he had to deal. After exchanging compliments, we took up our spouses, and I began to love H gently and unhurriedly, enjoying her, excited by her recent intimacy with another man.

Bill and Karin engaged in oral sex, glancing at us. H was brought about unusually, for her it was generally the first experience with another man, as a married woman, of course.

We went to sleep in our room, but there was no sleep, there was only endless sex, pleasure, we did not calm down in the morning, having canceled the planned walk around the city. After lunch, we phoned Bill and Karen, they had already done all their business, and wanted to meet again, but it was time for us to go home, had to go for many hours, and the condition of the child left on a seventeen-year-old babysittersh was disturbing. Bill also mockingly noticed that Karin complained that it was difficult for her to walk, in a sense, to move her legs.

We met Bill and Karin many more times. Happily, Bill’s mom lives in the town next to us, so they visited us several times, once we went to Patriarchal Arkansas, a couple of times we had a rest together in the Caribbean.

True, we have nowhere else and never robbed.

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