Our First Swing – Part 3 [MF] [FMF]

So after a very eventful morning, with both Mary and Jenni playing with me until I came, I knew it was going to be an eventful day. I got up to shower and clean up, and ended up joining my wife for the tail end of her shower.

“You look satisfied,” she teased as I got into the shower with her. I could only smile in response.

“So, we’re doing this, right?” she asked.

“I mean, I think we’re way past the point of no return now.”

“And you’re ok with me being with Oliver?”

“I mean, I can’t complain, can I?” I responded. “Jenni and Mary both were saying they wanted me to have sex with them today.”

We’d been talking and teasing about swinging for a few months now, and it seems like what my wife was most excited about was the prospect of sharing me with others. She began to lightly stroke my soft dick at this point. The hot water and steam, the conversation, and of course my wife’s sexy body all combined to have an effect on me. My wife leaned in as I grabbed her round ass. “I want to watch as they experience this dick for the first time. I want to see you fuck them hard and hear their moans as you stretch them out.”

My wife generally isn’t much of a dirty talker. It’s rare for her to be so vocal about what she wants. I certainly wasn’t going to complain at this newfound part of her sexual personality. She gave me a long, slow kiss and got out of the shower. I was at about half-staff at this point, and under normal circumstances probably would have finished myself off, but decided to make the water a bit colder and cool myself off. I figured I should probably save my energy for later.

By the time I got out of the shower, Oliver was back. The four of them were in the living room making plans for the day. It was strange, having a normal conversation while everyone was stark naked. I took a moment to laugh to myself about the situation. Watching everyone’s wandering eyes, it was clear we were all trying to act normal but were all excited for what the rest of the day brought.

Oliver had gotten stuff to make burgers, hot dogs, the usual cookout type foods. He runs a restaurant, so he’s really big on cooking and cooking well. A reality the rest of us appreciate, naturally. He decided to stay at the cabin for the next couple hours getting lunch/dinner ready while the girls decided to go back to the beach. I decided to go with them naturally because somehow women in bikinis is just as sexy as women naked.

We spent a couple hours at the beach, the girls mostly lounging and sunbathing, me mostly acting like I’m 5 years old and standing in waist deep water and letting the waves crash over me. Never gets old.

When we got back to the cabin, Oliver was about to get started firing up the grill. He was clothed, thankfully, because I don’t think dealing with fire, hot oil, and smoke is the best idea with it all hanging out. The cabin had one of those outdoor showers to rinse off in, and I quickly excused myself to go get the sand off myself and prepare to eat.

A couple minutes into my shower, Mary surprised me by joining me. It wasn’t exactly a big space, and we were pressed up against each other pretty close. Not that I was going to complain, of course.

“I just talked to Oliver. We’re down,” she said, not explaining what she was talking about.

“Huh?”

“We want to swap. He knows I want to fuck you. He wants your wife. And Jenni. So it’s a quid pro quo,” she explained, with a laugh.

I caught a glimpse of myself in the small shaving mirror in the shower. I had a shit-eating grin on and didn’t even realize it.

“I can’t wait,” was all I could say.

“You’ll have to,” she said. “We agreed that we’ll only swap in the same room. Maybe after dinner, some coffee, some Netflix and chill.”

I had my hands on her hips as we spoke. She held my hands in hers and brought them up to cup her breasts. “Just because we have to wait doesn’t mean we can’t get a taste of what’s coming later,” she said mischievously. She turned around so her ass was pressed up against my crotch. I was fully hard by now, and my dick nestled on her ass as she pushed back towards me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her breasts, one in each hand.

“Mmmmmm, I can’t wait to see what that cock can do,” she half moaned.

“I can’t wait to feel how tight your pussy is going to be,” I said as I let one hand slip down between her legs.

She slightly spread her legs, giving me access to her lips. She was soaking wet. I traced up and down her lips a few times before touching her clit, eliciting a moan from her other set of lips. She reached behind herself and grabbed my dick, firmly but gently in her hand. She spread her legs a bit more and slipped my cock between her thighs. She began to rub my head up and down her lips.

“I thought we have to wait,” I teased.

“We do,” she replied quickly. “I just want to feel you.”

Her eyes were closed as she continued to rub me against her lips. She positioned my head right at her opening. “Fuck, I wish I could have you now,” she said.

“Me too. All I want is to push this all the way into you and feel how wet and tight you are.”

We both stood there for a moment, motionless. She then surprised me by ever so slightly pushing her hips back. My head slipped into her as she moaned. Before I could say anything at all, she quickly said, “We’re not fucking. We can’t fuck. I just want to feel your head.”

I smiled. Technically true is the best kind of true. She turned her head and we kissed, deeply. My head barely inside her pussy, both of us flirting with breaking the “rules” and fucking to our heart’s desire. But eventually we broke the kiss and she pulled her hips away from me. She turned around and gave me a very desirous look. The intensity of the moment was gone and we could both think a bit more clearly. “I can’t wait to feel that thing in me later,” she said with a smile as she grabbed a towel and left. For the second time today, I turned the water colder and tried to teach myself some patience.

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The meal Oliver prepared was delicious. After a day in the sun, the loads of sexual tension, and barely eating anything for breakfast, I was drained. Juicy burgers, cole slaw, and some salad hit the spot. It was almost good enough for me to forget that I was sitting around 3 gorgeous naked women. Almost.

After we ate, I made everyone a cup of coffee. Alcohol isn’t our thing, and for me, coffee helps relax and unwind after a long day. We sat around in the living room, chatting about work, grad school, life in general. But you know when people are just going through the motions because there’s something else clearly on everyone’s minds? Yeah, that’s what that conversation was like.

Jenni, being the only single one there, probably had less to worry about by seeming to be too eager to get things kicked off. After a lull in the conversation, she interjected, “Alright, are we doing this? If so, lets set some ground rules!”

Her eagerness was somehow comical in that moment. We all laughed at her forthright proposition, and soon she led a conversation about boundaries, birth control, etc. It was determined that condoms weren’t necessary as all the women were on birth control and we all know and trust each other. Everyone was to be in the same room when swapping. No means no. Any regrets mean we stop. The usual disclaimers.

With that out of the way, Jenni suggested we all start with our own partners. She was sitting to my left on the big couch, with my wife on my right. Mary and Oliver were on the loveseat. I looked over to my wife who smiled at me brightly. “Ready?” she asked.

I responded by kissing her and pulling her over to straddle me. We made out passionately. Our hands, no strangers to each other, roamed freely. I grabbed her by the ass and guided her to grind her bare pussy onto my hardening dick. I broke out kiss and looked past my wife to see Oliver and Mary in a very similar position to us. I looked to my left and saw Jenni staring intently at us, one hand between her legs, lightly touching herself.

“Awww, I feel bad babe, I don’t want her to feel left out,” my wife said in a very obvious tone.

“Yeah, I suppose I should be a good friend,” I replied sarcastically.

I leaned into Jenni and kissed her. It felt like a door had been opened and everyone could be a bit more bold with each other. I reached between her legs and rested my hand over hers as she touched herself. She pulled her hand away, letting me rub her clit, causing her to moan as we kissed. My wife slipped off me. “I think there’s a seat open, Jenni,” she said, patting my dick. Jenni swung a leg over and sat on my lap.

We smiled, silent for a moment, looking into each others’ eyes. She grabbed my dick, stroking it up and down. I was half expecting her to lift her hips, position me in the right spot, and impale herself on me. But instead she seductively slipped down onto the ground, so she was on her knees between my legs. She looked up at me as she held my cock firmly in her hand. She stuck her tongue out and gave me a long lick from the base of my shaft to my head. Without breaking eye contact she then opened up and took my head into her mouth.

The only thing that managed to pry my eyes away from what she was doing to me was that my wife had left my side and walked over to where Mary and Oliver were kissing and teasing each other. She whispered something in Mary’s ear, causing her to get up and let my wife sit on Oliver’s lap. They immediately started kissing as Oliver’s hands began to roam conservatively across my wife’s back. Mary stood there for a moment, watching them before she turned and made eye contact with me.

She seductively walked over to me. Jenni was slowly stroking and sucking my dick at this point, making me feel sensations I don’t think I ever had before. Mary leaned in and kissed me. When she pulled away I said the first words I’d uttered in a while, “I want to taste you.”

She laughed a little before realizing I was serious. Jenni pulled off my dick long enough to just say, “Ok then lay down.”

I pivoted myself so I was lying on the couch. Jenni, still on her knees, went right back to sucking me. Mary straddled my face and lowered her wet pussy onto me.

I can’t describe what it felt like in that moment. I remember thinking to myself that this must be better than being a porn star. I’d never had a threesome before, so the combined sensation of having Jenni’s mouth on my cock while focusing on licking Mary’s clit was almost too much. I managed at one point to tap Jenni’s head to warn her to slow down. I knew I’d be cumming multiple times that evening, but I still wanted it to last anyways.

She stood up and watched Mary and I for a few moments. I had found a rhythm with Mary and could tell she was getting close. It was strange, after years of familiarity with my wife and what sensations she needs, it was a fun challenge learning what makes Mary tick.

“Fuck, I’m so close. I need to cum,” she began to moan.

I love dirty talk, and at this point I usually love to dig deep into the dirty talk bag to find something to say to get her over the top. But with my mouth full of pussy, that wasn’t happening. All I could do was keep at it. I felt her thighs clench around my head. I reached up and pinched both her nipples as she came. I could feel her pussy spasming. There’s very few things I enjoy more than making a woman cum, and this was no exception.

As she recovered, she lifted off my face and I sat up, rejoining reality and remembering there were other people in the room. Jenni was standing next to us, furiously rubbing her clit as she watched. I looked across the room and almost couldn’t believe my eyes. My wife was laying on the loveseat, one foot on the ground, the other draped over the back of the couch. Oliver was crouched between her legs, rubbing his dick up and down her lips. She looked over and saw me. We made eye contact and smiled at each other. She reached down and held Oliver’s dick before slowly pulling it into herself.

It’s hard to describe the emotions of that moment. Jealousy was definitely in there. Excitement, desire, and sensuality were all present too. Mary, Jenni, and myself sat there mesmerized, watching as Oliver began to pick up the pace and my wife’s moans grew louder.

Breaking the trance, Jenni whispered in my ear as she grabbed my hard dick. “Enough watching. I need you now.”

She sat herself up on the couch on her knees, with her hands on the couch’s back, sticking her ass out, inviting me to fuck her from behind. I stood up and got behind her. I held my dick and rubbed it against her lips. She was dripping wet and was ready for me. I pushed forward slightly, pushing my head into her. “Umph, easy,” she said, getting used to me.

I stroked in and out, barely moving less than an inch as she adjusted. She began to push back towards me, until I was fully inside her. She’s tighter than my wife. It was the first time I’d ever been inside anyone else’s pussy and the sensation was very different. She was tight, but seemed to be able to handle my entire length in doggystyle, which my wife can’t do.

I leaned forward, pressing my chest against her back. I let one arm drape around her body so I could reach her clit. The moment in brushed against it, it elicited a deep moan from her.

“Fuck me. I need it,” she breathed heavily.

I began to rub circles around her clit. Slowly and softly at first, then picking up the tempo in conjunction to the way her body was reacting. I was pulling out almost all the way with each stroke, leaving just my head inside her before pushing all the way back in. Before I knew it, she was telling me that she was going to cum. I kept at it, pushing her over the edge. I felt her muscles contract and her body stiffen up. I pushed all the way into her and held it there. I wanted to feel her as she came. Her orgasm was intense. And loud. I looked behind me and saw my wife and Oliver, with him on top of her and her legs wrapped around his back. They were motionless, watching Jenni cum.

As she came down from her orgasm, her body slinked away from me and she collapsed onto the couch. This might be a bit of a humblebrag, but I take pride in making a woman orgasm. I usually (with very few exceptions and only at the behest of my partner) will insist that she orgasms before we have sex. So after getting an amazing BJ, licking Mary to one orgasm and fucking Jenni to another, I was ready.

I looked over to Mary. She gave me a seductive look, going back and forth between eye contact and looking suggestively at my dick, sticking out like a rod in front of me.

“Come put that thing inside of me.”

She didn’t have to tell me more than once. She laid down on the couch, her legs spread wide. I laid down on top of her. Her gorgeous breasts pressed against my chest. I could feel her hard nipples rubbing against me. We kissed for what felt like a long time, with her arms wrapped around my back and my hands resting on either side of her face. She reached for my dick, holding it gingerly in her hands.

“Fuck me. Fuck me like you need me. I want to feel your cum in my pussy,” she whispered in my ear, quiet enough for no one else to hear.

She shifted her hips, positioning my head at her opening for the second time that day. She looked into my eyes and said again, with her voice deep and needy, “Fuck me.”

I pushed all the way into her in one movement. The rest of the room disappeared to me in that moment. I was balls-deep in one of my closest friends. It was more than just horny neediness. I felt a deep connection to her in that moment and wanted nothing more than to be in that moment. I knew it wouldn’t take me long, after all the fun and teasing leading up to this. I told her so.

“Good. Fill me up,” she said.

Sometimes I like to push myself to orgasm through frantic, rough strokes. Other times I want to let it naturally wash over me as I gyrate my hips into my lover. This time it was the latter. I was slowly pushing in and out of her wet, warm pussy, letting myself feel all of her as I did. All I could feel was her body against mine as my orgasm took me over. Her arms and legs wrapped around me as I pushed into her one last time, holding my entire cock as deep into her as I could.

“Fuck. I’m cumming,” I managed to get out.

“Yes. Fuck. Give it to me. Give me your cum.”

I drained myself into her. A full day’s worth of teasing and anticipation all releasing in that moment as I erupted. With each spurt, I pushed every so slightly into her, trying to be as connected to her sexually as I could in that moment.

After I came down from that and my body began to relax, I became cognizant of the room again. I looked down at Mary, with a flushed face and a big smile. I leaned in and kissed her deeply before looking around the room. Apparently my wife and Oliver had finished before us. Both of them were sitting and watching us. Jenni was on the end of the couch we were on, lightly touching herself as she watched us fuck.

I looked over to my wife. In that moment I realized the craziness of the situation. I was making eye contact with my wife as my dick softened inside our friend after I came in her. She smiled at me before breaking the silence in the room. “Good job babe,” she said, with a huge smile on her face.

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Obviously that wasn’t the end of that evening (or that weekend’s!) sexual events. If you all are interested in hearing more, let me know and I’ll wrap it up with what we did the rest of the evening. If not, I think this wraps up the general happenings of our first swing and I can post about other experiences we’ve had, either just the two of us, or with friends.

Thanks for reading! :)

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