My Night at a Swinger’s Club Part Two: Our First Soft Swap [Group]

We were sitting on the couch, relaxing after our fun just moments earlier, when one of the couples with whom we really hit it off came into the play area. We waved and smiled, hoping they’d sit with us but not stressing about it. We watched them walk around the floor, checking out the action, before they finally made their way to the couch beside us.

The couch is long and can fit perhaps 6-8 people side by side. There were already two other couples playing beside us when our new friend’s sat on our other side. The wife and I were sandwiched between our husbands, my right leg laying slightly over her left since the couch was quite full by now. We had running commentary on the different sex going on in the room, but I was more focused on figuring out how to initiate with them.

As mentioned previously, my husband and I are new to this scene, and this couple were veterans. I asked if it was okay that my leg was touching hers and she said yes, and then I asked if they did soft swaps; they do. Her husband leaned over at that time and asked if he could touch my breasts. I said yes and suggested his wife and I switch spots on the couch so my husband could also play with her chest.

We switched seats and he slowly and gently ran his fingers over my nipples and cupped my breasts, exploring them in a deliberate manner. I love being touched. A hand on my knee, over my shoulder, my lower back, it doesn’t matter; I melt when I am touched in a sensual way. So, as he played with my breasts, my breathing picked up and I began to moan quietly, my head tilting back against the couch as I closed my eyes. At this point, he lowered his head to my chest and took a nipple in his mouth, one at a time. Feeling his tongue run along my skin sent shivers down my chest and between my legs.

He got up from the couch and kneeled on the floor in front of me, looking up for permission to touch me more; I opened my legs for him in consent. My husband followed suit and repeated the same action for the wife sitting next to me. The husband kissed all around between my legs, getting tantalizingly close to where I wanted his lips but not quite reaching there. I could hear the wife beside me start to breathe a bit heavier as my husband began licking her.

Finally, the husband used his tongue to playfully lick at my clit and then lower. His wife let out a purr, “how does she taste? Is she sweet?” He looked up at her and replied, “oh, yes, and so soft” as he ran his fingers all along my bare pussy. “Lick her up and down” she suggested, and he listened, running his tongue all the way up and down on me. I was still wearing my red lacy thong, so I made sure to move it completely out of his way. He took both his hands and spread my lips wide open, then continued licking every inch and every crevice.

I continued to moan, and even more so when he slid in a finger to accompany his tongue. My moans grew in volume and he spread my legs wider. I looked over and noticed his wife lift her legs in the air, her head thrown back, panting, as my husband licked her. We continued like this for a while longer when her husband looked up and asked if she wanted to cum; she nodded, unable to speak.

His idea was to return to his wife to fuck her to orgasm, but just as he stood up, his wife’s moans grew louder, she began to squeal, her hands in my husband’s hair, holding his head in place as he continued licking. I could see he was also fingering her and knew exactly what she was feeling. He always knows exactly where to find that magic spot that makes me scream, so I have no doubt he found it in her, as well.

Once she finished, our husbands swapped places. Her husband gave her a deep kiss as he prepared to enter her. I knew what I wanted next from my husband, so I turned around on the couch so he could take me from behind. He slid in quickly and began pounding right away; it was obvious he had enjoyed making the other woman cum and took out his energy on me. I immediately began to shout in pleasure, and I could hear the couple beside me speak.

“Oh, wow”, he whispered.

“That’s so hot”, she commented.

My husband pumped in and out of me furiously, and I was yelping, “yes! yes! yes! God, yes!” Knowing the couple beside us was enjoying the show, it made me cum even faster, and a moment later my husband was groaning as he came. He leaned on my back while we both caught our breath and finally settled back on the couch, side by side. The husband and wife finished a moment later and sat next to us. The night was still young and neither of us had any intentions of leaving, so we watched the remaining couples around us, chit chatting with our new friends and resting up before our final adventure for the evening.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a5e3og/my_night_at_a_swingers_club_part_two_our_first

2 comments

  1. Your recount of the evening is incredibly hot. Absolutely love how you write.

    Are you enjoying the lifestyle now that you and your husband have started down this path?

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