We [24F, 25M] tried swinging while on vacations [FM]

She was really, really attractive.

We had discussed opening our relationship before. But the truth is that neither of us really wanted the other to go “looking around.” We deeply loved each together and were committed to one another. We had been dating since high school, for instance. He was my first, and my only one, and same for him.

But that woman was simply gorgeous. I had had that kind of fantasy before. To watch your partner have sex with someone else. Be a third party. Just… observe. Watch him have some fun, watch him do with her what he only did with you.

It was all those feeling, I suppose. To be there and watch it happen. Live, under your eyes. It was terribly, terribly arousing.

And if Josh had one flaw – and he didn’t have many – it was that he was not into domination at all. Sometimes, I fantasized about it. A coworker from work, with big shoulders and big hands, pinning me down, making me do… stuff. I don’t even know how to describe it. I don’t know how to describe it because I have never done it before. As I said, Josh wasn’t into that. He was into oral, great oral of course, and vanilla sex. He could use a toy from time to time, but that’s it.

As I said, I fantasized about some coworkers, but when they found out I had someone, they never really pushed it further.

As I said, we had never had sex with anyone else. We often joked about giving each other a “one” pass. To allow us to sleep with one other person, one time. I think Josh was half serious about it, really. He knew we loved each other and would never jeopardize it. The ideal situation would be a stranger we wouldn’t see again.

And the ideal situation was right here. On vacations, far away from home.

“You should go talk to her,” I said.

“And tell her what?”

“I don’t know. Chat her up.” I could see he was still hesitant. “Go talk to her. See what she likes.” I kissed him. “Or have you lost it since starting to date me?”

He kissed me back: “I haven’t lost anything. I’m just… with you, I mean.”

“Go talk to her. Seriously.”

I walked away as to give them some privacy. Maite looked into her mid to late twenties; she had an amazing suntan, huge breasts, and a tall, slender figure. She long dark hair that she let loose right to her mid-back. She seemed to be alone, enjoying a drink on the beach. Much like us.

I tried to get a tan too, relaxing, and soon enough, Josh came back, with a big smile on. “Maite has a boyfriend,” he laughed. “They live here. Why, did you think…”

“I think you found her attractive,” I said.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. We discussed those things before. I’m sorry It didn’t work out.”

We kissed and got back to suntanning. It was Maite and her boyfriend, Samuel, who came to see us next.

“I suppose this is your girlfriend?” Maite asked excitedly. “So pleased to meet you, I’m Maite.”

“I know. Josh told me all about you?”

“How long you been together?”

“Since high school. You two?”

“Same,” Samuel replied. “Can we sit with you?”

In foreign countries, you always worry about scams, or people cheating you. But Samuel and Maite were the definition of nice people. Samuel worked for the government, Maite as an elementary school teacher. They asked all about us and when they heard we were on vacations, they said they knew the best club ever. They apparently knew the owner, and could get us in fast.

It was a popular night club, very popular amongst tourists, but also locals. I used to be a big dancing fan, especially in high school. I wish I could have clubbed more, but it was one of the few negatives of a committed relationship.

At this time, however, I could not turn it down.

While I was getting ready – cute dress and all – Josh and I had a talk.

“Hey, remember that one time thing?”

“Are you saying Maite is…” I gulped, suddently not so sure. “I mean, she does have a boyfriend.”

“Well, apparently, they are quite open about it.” He kissed me. Then, his hands went around my back, under my dress, trying to remove my panties. “He loves dancing with women not wearing panties.”

“How do you…”

“Maite told me. They used to do it all the time. As I said, they are quite open about…”

I immediately froze, and walked back.

“But…” I said.

“But I thought you were into this? We talked about that one time…”

“Yes, but…”

“We’re on vacations. We’re leaving in a week. We’ll never see those people again.” Then, he paused. “Sarah, when you told me to go talk to her…”

“Yes, I know, I know…”

“Samuel is not bad looking himself.”

Absolutely. Samuel was a told, very muscular man with handsome hair. Probably a football player of some kind. He was strong, decisive and confident. But then again, I barely knew him.

Josh kissed me. “One time,” he asked. “We’re on vacations. It could be fun.”

I kissed him back. Truth be told, the idea he would be fucking another woman that night turned me on insanely. But now that it was there, I didn’t know.

“Okay,” I simply replied.

Josh finished removing my panties, and commented I was dripping. Indeed, my wetness was already dripping down my legs. That was how excited I was.

“I want to be there,” I said. “I want to see it.”

“And I want to be there too. I want to see how he dominates you. Oh yeah, I didn’t tell you that. He has a strong dominant side”

This time, I embraced him, and gave him a long kiss. I smiled.

We met the two of them at the club, and I was trembling with anticipation. My bare pussy made me feel slightly uncomfortable as I checked in; in my country, I might get expelled if I got found, but here, who knew?

“Want to dance?”

Oh god yes I wanted to dance. And yet I hesitated for a second, as if having last-minute thoughts. I knew once I started dancing, it would be too late.

I took a look at Josh. He was chatting happily with Maite, around a drink. They looked close. Apparently, Samuel had no issue with that.

Samuel was a guy in great shape. He had no problem keeping up with me as we danced for what seemed to be an hour. Then, the music got a bit more quiet, the place got a lot more crowded, and our bodies were pushed against another. He grabbed me firmly and held me against his body, lifting me effortless. He put his hands on my ass and fondled it hard. I felt his huge hard dick pushing on my belly and for a second, I remember thinking it would be too big.

Then, his hands made their way under my dress, and quickly realized I had no panties. It seemed as if his dick pushed up just a little bit more, under his pants.

I kissed him.

“I could fuck you right here, right now on this floor,” he said. “And no one would know. But I want Josh to watch.” I kissed him even more. “I’ll make you get on your knees and suck me.” This time, it proved too arousing, and I started dripping again.

“I’m soaked wet,” I told him, guiding his hand to the front and the massive pool of liquid that was forming beneath my pussy.

His eyes opened wide.

“What’s your fantasy, Sarah? What’s your ultimate one?” He cleared his throat. “Sexually, I mean, what excites you the most. You’re on vacations. This is your chance.”

My heart was pumping into my stomach. I did indeed had a lot of deep fantasies and sometimes, I spent way too long thinking about them. But then again, they turned me on so much. Whenever I thought about this stuff while having sex with Josh, I would orgasm within seconds.

“Ultimate?” I said. He nodded. “Promise you won’t laugh?”

“I promised”

“. I want Josh and I to be tied to a bed. I want Maite to have sex with Josh. Brutal, hard sex. I want her to fuck the shit out of him, I want to hear it. And then when she’s done – when he’s done, I mean, I want her to let him come in her, and then…” I got so confused over my words, all of a sudden. “And then I want her to come to me, still tied down. And I want her to bring her pussy to my mouth, and force me to eat it. The cum. To clean her up and if I do enough of a good job, you… You fuck me while tied down. While calling me names.”

He smirked. Then, he got out a tissue. Apparently, I had been leaking all the way to my ankles. He wiped it off.

Without any additional word, he grabbed my hand and returned to Maite and Josh. They exchanged a few words, and then we were on our way home.

Maite and Josh lived in a nice condo at the top floor of a large building in my city. They had a guest room, and just enough space in their main bedroom for a second bed. Josh and Samuel carried the bed fairly easily, rotating it to pass around the doorway. We would be right next to each other.

Maite too was pretty skillful when it came to Josh. They were kissing a lot, and soon they got on the bed. Josh was hard under his pants, and she untied them for him. They, she removed her dress, revealing she was completely naked under it.

“Remove your clothes,” she teased him. Josh looked at me just one second before complying.

Then, she brought out some handcuffs, and rope. Not the cheap kind, too: high end ones, that won’t hurt you or untie.

“I’m going to handcuff you to the bed.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to. Let me. Shh…”

I forgot to say, Josh was a fairly submissive guy. A guy who loved it when the girl took the initiate, which I didn’t.

She locked one hand in place, then the other. She went to grab the rope, and securely tied his ankles to the bed’s bottom posts, until he was completely vulnerable. Immobilized, with her in control.

She sucked him a few times to get him fully hard again, and then grinned maliciously.

“You want to fuck me? Right in front of her? Speaking of which Sarah, you are wearing way too many clothes. And give my man some pleasure if you please.”

I turned to look at Samuel, then undressed. It didn’t too long, given I was wearing just one piece of clothing. Then, Samuel had me get on my knees, and unzipp his pants to suck me. Josh could see it all by turning his head.

“Your girlfriend is a good little slut,” he said, and I turned my head just in time to see Maite mounting him, carefully guiding his dick in her, and making him penetrate her.

He was totally defenseless.

He moaned in pleasure and she started moving up and down, gently.

“Don’t come too fast okay?” she teased him. And when I turned my head again, Samuel grabbed my wrists, and let me to the bed. He was strong, he was decisive, and there was nothing I could do. Click, click, and my hands were restrained to the bed. A few more tricks, some pulling. and I was spread open for him, all four tied to the bed.

Completely his.

I turned my head to watch Maite going. This time, she was fucking the shit out of him. “You’re not allowed to come until I do…” she said, panting. “Bet I fuck better than Sarah. How is it?”

I felt a tongue on my clit, and understood Samuel was giving me head. I didn’t know it at the time, but I got aroused the bed sheets were soaked. Perhaps he was trying to calm it down, but it only made it worse.

“Do you know what your girlfriend has planned for us? She didn’t tell you, did she? Well…. after you come in me, she is going to eat me out. And if she does enough of a good job, Samuel will fuck her.”

I started to orgasm, as it was just too much. Samuel understood and, perhaps not wanting the tension to dissipate this fast, stopped eating me. He had also undressed, and I saw his big throbbing cock, and couldn’t wait for it to be in me.

In the state I was in, I was sure I could handle it, no matter how big it looked.

“So, what is it going to be?” Maite said, and I saw she was slowing down. “You’re about to come, aren’t you? You gonna come a lot? Tell you what, I love oral sex, and I love oral sex from woman. I’ll only let Samuel fuck her if she makes me orgasm, is that fair?”

Josh moaned loudly, and I immediately knew he was coming. Maite pushed her hips down to grab as much of the cum as she could. Then, as he fell limp out of her, she used two of her fingers to shut her cunt, holding the cum firmly in place.

Then, she walked over my bed, and put her pussy right over my face. She was right, there was a lot of cum. Much was already leaking out.

“Eat it, you little whore.”

I did, feeling completely powerless, tied and bound. She started touching her clit as she rode my face, and I ate all the cum, swallowing. I could feel Samuel had returned to eating me out, but very slowly this time.

“Good slut. Nothing you never tasted before. Except perhaps mine,” she laughed. “You’re a submissive bitch. You’ll eat all of it, won’t you? You won’t let your boyfriend cum stay in me? Cmon, get the tongue in…”

I did as she commanded, and soon after, her clit rubbing became more intense, more focus, and she orgasmed loudly. This time, it was her juices filling my mouth, my nose, my senses, everything. I kept licking and swallowing as she came for what seemed to be forever.

“Oh god that was the best orgasm… I see your boyfriend is hard again, don’T worry, I’ll handle it… Give the girl…” she said, interrupting herself.

She walked to the bed and started gently giving Josh oral.

“Beg for it,” he asked.

“What?”

“Beg for it. Beg for me to fuck you.”

“Please. Please fuck me, get in me, please…”

“You are a stupid little cumslut. Say it.”

“I am a stupid cumslut. A whore.”

Samuel got over me and in one swift move, shoving his entire dick in me. It was definitely bigger than Josh, and I let out a long “ah.” I gasped in surprise, and then he moved in and out two or three times, and I orgasmed. My toes curled, my fingers twitched as the handcuffs restrained them, and I moaned and moaned in pleasure as my pussy clutched around his cock. He started fucking me again, huge and hard, and I understood he wouldn’t stop until he got what he wanted.

Maite came to me. She had her mouth closed, and went to kiss me. Then, I felt it: his cum. He had come into her mouth, and she had brought “it” to me.

“Thought you might get some more. I’ll let you know if I get more,” she laughed.

I don’t know how many times I came to Samuel’s thrusts. I know he kept going and going, until my pussy was completely sore, and then after. I know at some point I begged him to stop – and then I came again. Finally, he stopped, coming, and pushing his cum deep in me. He seemed elated himself as he finished, gasping and looking euphoric.

“Clean the girl,” he ordered Maite.

She started eating me out, and I couldn’t resist saying one thing. “You’re not gonna let me keep his cum, are you? It’s yours.” Somehow, it made her pick the pace. With her tongue, surgically, she dug into my pussy, grabbing the cum that gravity was now pushing towards the exit.

She was right. Getting eaten by a woman was the best.

I had a mini-orgasm (I was drained) that was still strong enough to send another wave of wetness, and Maite, like the good girl she was, cleaned me out.

Then, I was drained. They untied us, and I remember Samuel laying next to me.

I slept better than I had in ages, and woke up way past noon. Sam and Maite made us breakfast. I got a bit curious about more sex, but after last night, all of us were too frazzled. Plus, my pussy was completely sore. I still gave a blowjob to Samuel and, at Maite’s request, spat it out. She did the same to Josh, and then we left back to the hotel.

We kept contact on Facebook. I am hoping we can go back with them some day.

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