We have been happily married for over twelve years and live in one of the warmest American states.
My wife, I will conditionally call her H, very interesting and cheerful, our sex life goes into almost daily long tumbling on the bed, which, I think, is only for our benefit.
This was not always the case.
Several years ago, we met at a dog show with one married couple and, united by a common love for our four-legged pets, maintained relationships at the level of telephone conversations and rare meetings. A couple of times they invited us to parties that were extremely boring and decorous, because the public gathered for their respective interests, again, doggy, as you know, everything is good in moderation, during mass communication I want to talk not only about animals ...
Once, during one of these quarters (by analogy with gatherings), we met an interesting married couple. They approached us immediately after the owner of the house introduced us to each other. Paul-tall, slender, very dark, like a mulatto, Italian attracted me immediately with her unusually erotic, unusual for such a party, dress. It revealed almost everything that is usually hidden. When her thin, long fingers were in my palm, I felt an extraordinary excitement, she looked me straight in the eyes and, opening her fingers, slightly ran them over mine. Mike's handshake, the name of her husband, was short and strong. Mike was a short, firmly built, completely bald, looking a little like an actor Sukhorukov, an American.
Soon we were sitting in a cozy gazebo four, leaving the company in the house. Mike used to serve in the American navy and knew a few Russian words, the stock of which I proudly demonstrated here. Then the conversation turned to the dogs, after which Mike went back to the house to fill his glass. Suddenly, I felt a touch on my leg at the same time as Paul's gaze. I was immediately thrown into a fever, my spouse was sitting next to me and the fear of her reaction was stronger. Our relationship was in the routine state, normal for a little tired, but loving spouses. And our sexual life, devoid of any particular romance, 2-3 times a week, did not promise us any surprises. My spouse is by nature a “konchashka”, my every second movement in her causes a violent orgasm, accompanied by a lilac groan. Therefore, we did not look for any new heights in our sex, satisfaction was achieved easily.
When she got tired, she used only two of us to know the known points of my body, the touch of which instantly caused my eruption to touch her hands.
Throughout our family life, I never thought about other women, although I survived a rather tumultuous adventure of youth.
And then a young, beautiful woman renders me signs right in the presence of my wife ... Paul removed her leg, seeing my confusion, and I immediately went to get a new drink for myself and my wife. Returning, I found that Mike was already sitting at a table, talking on a cell phone, and my wife was having a lively conversation with Paula. The conversation was about the tender relationship of two Hollywood actresses, and I was not interested. I began to frantically search for the reason for such attention of Paula to his person. Regarding my personality, I was not deceived, being ordinary, at the age of Christ, slightly immured by immigrant life. What then? The answer was not found, and soon I was involved in a table chatter.
Suddenly, my wife’s unusually flushed face caught my eye. Following naitiyu, I looked down under the table and saw the hand of Paula lying on the knee of my wife. Mike, seeing my confusion, suggested that I go with him for another batch of potion.Filling capacity, he began to say that Paula is showing an increased interest in women, that he is positive about this, respecting the wishes of his wife. But I still felt the touch of Paul to myself, what did it all mean? Listening to Mike in a half-ear, I rushed to guess. Suddenly we saw our elders approaching us, it turned out that it had started to rain and they had to return to the house.
The guests began to leave, Mike and I began to exchange phone numbers, and then suddenly Paul suggested we continue the party at their home, literally two blocks away. It was inconvenient to refuse, I saw that my wife was interested in all this. I, too, remained enchanted by Paula, and we drove, following Mike's car.
They were unusually cozy and comfortable, Mike explained that Paula is a professional designer and the house is completely built and furnished according to her personal taste. From the living room, sliding glass doors led to an indoor garden, in which a small, oval shape, a swimming pool and, a very small, for four, a bubble bath comfortably settled down. Mike began to bother with the drinks, Paula pulled out a few small photo albums, all the pictures were devoted to the demonstration of various clothes. Then we sat down in front of the TV, and we saw Paul on the screen with another woman. Definitely, they had sex. Squinting at the spouse, I saw that she was looking, holding her breath. Suddenly, I felt the hand of Paula on my elbow, she gently stroked me gently, it seemed that she was fascinated by what was happening on the screen. With her other hand she touched my spouse's wrist, also lightly stroking her. Mike, relaxing, drank his drink, it seemed that what was happening did not concern him. Then Mike appeared on the screen and, joining the ladies, he began to caress both while they were engaged in each other.
At that moment it became clear to us that we had become the object of sexual interest of another married couple, we had to hear about swingers, spouses who exchange partners.
Naturally, neither I nor my spouse were ready for this, although I felt that she was interested in everything that was happening. But it was surprising that there was no sign of attention from Mike to my spouse. Or did I just not notice it? The screen went out, Paula offered us a swim. The problem of the absence of bathing suits did not personally bother me, I was waiting for N.'s reaction. She, unexpectedly for me, agreed, and we quickly undressed, jumped into the gurgling Jacuzzi. Paul and Mike were both very harmoniously folded, looking at her breasts, I felt like I was going crazy. Mike, despite his short stature, turned out to be the owner of a very large member, which, however, hung. I saw that H was very excited about what I saw. They stepped into the tab. Paul was on my right, H-left, Mike opposite. Paul clung to my wife, H remained completely indifferent, squeezing my hand. Paul pulled away, we sat in silence. Suddenly, I felt that at once two hands were fighting for my instantly risen member. Paula took him in her hand, H did not give.
The situation became comical. Paula pulled away again, this time from me ... Saving the situation, I began to caress my spouse, passionately thinking about the one that sat on my right, and wildly wanting her.
H answered me, she generally instantly start up, reacting to affection. By the edge of my ear I heard that the owners of the house are busy with the same. Trying to keep the situation under control, I suddenly saw that the hand of my wife was stretched out under the boiling water in the direction of Mike opposite him. Not to say that I liked it. At this moment, Paul completely captured my attention, starting to kiss my face and, gently caressing me with her hands, pressed herself to me. I gave up, completely switching to it. Mike moved to H and I saw them kissing. Paula and I were caressing each other and my hand was between her legs. The floorless pussy completely devoid of vegetation attracted me, a sense of novelty took hold of me, for many years I have not touched any woman except my wife. I lost my head.Paula offered us to go to the bedroom, where the same sliding door led, We came out of the water, H imploringly looked at me and whispered in Russian that she wanted only with me. It was a complete collapse of my plans, I was already all with Paula. Paul and Mike, of course, felt what was happening, delicately left us, having gone into the bedroom.
We dressed, quickly said goodbye, kissed and left. It was too new for N, I understood that she acted rationally, not allowing events to develop beyond our will.
Arriving home, we rushed into the bed and frantically loved each other all night.
Later, H admitted that she wildly wanted sex with Mike, but was not ready to see me with another woman.
We both understood that the event that happened to us will forever change our life, we felt that we had become much closer to each other and more desirable. And they began to understand each other again.
So we came to swing.
The next day, Mike called and left a message thanking for our visit and offering to call and meet again.
But we never had sex with them, despite the fact that we met several times at parties.
But we had a lot of other familiar couples, but about this, like some other time.