All names changed due to respect for privacy. This story is true and told to the best of my recollection, although it did happen 20 years ago, so while some details are fuzzy, most of it is burned into my mind. Backstory first, then a divider for those who just want to skip to the sex.
My ex and I had been together for about 2 1/2 years at that point, me 22, her 21. I was the first person she’d slept with, and she was the fourth for me. We had moved to a new city, away from her smaller home city, because I had just transferred colleges to a different program I wanted to do. She decided to take some time off of her schooling (she was bright, but didn’t really like college that much), and decided to work. Background details are unimportant here, but she went and got a job stripping at a local gents club. The money was good and it enabled a rather faster lifestyle we both favored at the time, that of doing a fair bit of drugs (really just mostly pot and hallucinogens) and having a fair bit of cash on hand to eat out a lot and do whatever we wanted within reason. Lots of the dancers at said clubs are unconventional, so many girls are openly bisexual or very sexually expressive. We never really wanted to be with a fair bit of them due to vibes we didn’t like or drugs they did that we didn’t, but the conversations were often eye-opening. One girl in particular was quite excited to engage Jolie in talk of coming over and us having a foursome with her and her boyfriend, but neither of us were particularly attracted to them, though it did open up a few interesting conversations. Jolie really got into talking about the particulars in a very nonchalant fashion, pumping me for my information, and then one night got me really excited while sucking me off, as she started on this string of dirty talk about how much she would love to see me fuck another woman. She got really, really particular about it, going into great detail about seeing my dick in her mouth, how they would make eye contact as she was sucking me, watching me eat her out, how she couldn’t wait to see my dick enter another woman’s pussy for the first time, how hot it would be to see me change positions and bend her over, and how she would get so weak seeing another girl make me cum. It was just this great string of dirty, graphic talk and I ate it up, egging her on, then fucking her tits aggressively before I unleashed a gigantic load all them. As she wiped off her chin and neck, she laughed with surprise before saying “Wow baby, I guess you liked that little fantasy.” All I could do was nod my assent and make some general noises approximating approving words.
The problem I had was that I wasn’t sure if it was fantasy or she really, actually wanted to do it. I really loved this girl. We’d gotten married the previous year, and I didn’t want to screw things up by pushing for something she wouldn’t be comfortable with, even though I was truthfully dying to try it. Plus, she was kind, smart, and really quite gorgeous—blue eyes, long brown hair, 5’4” and a petite 115, with a ridiculous DD chest. Also, at my young and somewhat inexperienced age, I lacked confidence to ask too many questions. Physically, I’m pretty good looking, but not a sex symbol by any means—I most often get compared to Paul Rudd, being about 5’11”, brown hair, hazel green eyes, and a slim yet muscular build. At this point, it was just starting to dawn on me that I could get female attention without too much effort.
Fortunately, she and fate were on my side. We started hanging out a bit with her coworker Corrine and her husband Ron, who were burnout hippies in their early 30’s. Corrine was this tiny slip of a thing, maybe a size 3 with a waist so small I (soon found out) could nearly put my hands around it, alabaster toned skin, pale blonde wavy hair, big blue eyes, a chiseled face slightly reminiscent of Kate Blanchett, a perfect heart shaped ass, and ridiculously perky small C-cups. I found her sexy and I had felt some small inklings of her flirting at me, although again I wasn’t sure, as back then I was horrible at interpreting interest or signals, really. A couple times when I came into the bar to pick Jolie up, Corrine danced for me a bit, lingering eye contact, but all strippers did that to increase tips, so I wasn’t sure if it was real or not. One night, Jolie bought me a private dance with her, and she was definitely close and very friendly. I have never been a strip club guy, I find them kind of boring and unfulfilling, but she was touching me, moving very close, softly moaning in my ear, and as she put her head near my lap in a move obviously designed to simulate a blow job, I got hard as a rock, and as I’m a tick above average (around 7” and extremely thick), it was obvious even in my jeans. She paused, made some very sensual eye contact indicating that she wanted nothing more than to have that in her mouth, and smiled alluringly. She kept going partway through most of the next song, and whispered into my ear “Goddamn, if all these people weren’t here right now…” I left that encounter buzzing, and went home and fucked Jolie rather vigorously that night. Afterwards, I confessed after some prodding by her what had turned me on so ridiculously. I had a slight fear she’d get jealous, but instead she began sucking my now soft dick ferociously until it got hard, and we went again.
A week or so later, we had plans to go hang out with them after the girls worked a weekend shift, smoke some pot, and grab some late-night food. As she got into the car, Jolie and I talked about her night for a few moments, us following them back to their apartment. Then, she looked over at me and said, “Ok, weird question, and I won’t be offended if you say no. But, do you want to swing with them?” The discussion ranged in a few different areas—I was concerned for her, as she had some occasional pain taking my cock, me worried about her potential jealousy, her likewise. I was also worried because due to my size, I couldn’t really fuck her as hard as I would like to (she also had some issues with occasional discomfort during sex, which took a few years to fully work out), which she was aware of, and I didn’t want her just sleeping with another man so that I could get my rocks off with someone else, but she assured me that even though Ron was not normally her standard type (I was rather chiseled back then, he was not, and was a sort of typical long-haired artist), she found him incredibly charming, and had already begun to fantasize what it might be like to fuck him, plus as a bonus Corrine had confided that he was a tick longer than me but nowhere near as thick, so she thought it might be fun, his cock easier to take, and she could let go more with him. The car ride back to their place was about 15 minutes or so, during which we pretty much covered everything I could think of. Finally, satisfied she was really okay with this and not just doing it to please me, I said yes to the idea.
We got to their apartment and as we walked in, she looked at Corrine and said “You know that thing we discussed earlier? The answer is yes.” Corrine smiled at her, then gave me a sexy half-smirk, and as her husband got off the phone from ordering a pizza, she leaned up and whispered in his ear. He grinned, and we hung out that night for a couple hours, eating food, talking, and eventually making our way home with nothing happening, since both girls were quite tired and we somewhat understood that nothing was happening then. We invited them over several nights later, and that’s where things got really intense and interesting. We had a little dinner and wine, and chatted a bit. Eventually, they wanted to talk seriously, so Ron and Jolie went into our spare bedroom/office, and Corrine and I chatted. She talked very openly about her likes and dislikes, how she loved giving head and prided herself on her blow jobs, but didn’t want to swallow due to her gag reflex, loved getting fingered more than just about anything else, and how we had to use protection. She asked me some very sweet and also some very probing questions about my experience, and I think she just wanted to be sure I was as into it as Jolie was. As we finished up, Jolie and Ron came out, and Corrine said, “Okay, so…when and where?” giggling with some anticipation.
***Now, the sex***After a little bit of discussion, we determined that our little double bed wasn’t going to take four people, so we dragged a smaller twin mattress from the guest room onto the floor of the living room, with us on the bed and them on our couch. Corrine started to take off her shirt, and then locked eyes with Jolie and said “I’m going to fuck Ron, and your husband, and you, and then we’re gonna start all over.” There was little doubt she was in charge that night. Corrine wanted to start with Ron and so Jolie and I began together. I was a tick nervous, but Jolie was really into it, so as we made out and started disrobing each other, she was basically pawing at me, toying with my nipples, nibbling on my neck, and grabbing and pumping my dick almost furiously. I was almost shocked, she was never this aggressive, so it was new to see her this openly horny. Ron and Corrine were barely undressed as I glanced over and she was already on her knees in front of me, urging me to fuck her face, actually putting my hand on the back of her head, which she never had done before. I was getting into it and starting to get really excited, so I did this for another 30 seconds or so before backing off. Now, one tidbit that will become important in the story later is that due to us having opposite schedules (me mornings and her working nights), as well as my midterms, we hadn’t had sex for over a week, and I was ragingly horny. I hadn’t even jerked off, and though I knew they were coming over that night, I had decided not to rub one out because I was slightly afraid that I might not be able to go a second or third round—at my age, first rounds were usually maybe 5-10 minutes, and subsequent were much longer, and it was usually on those rounds that I really impressed the girl I was with. So I was hoping to hold out long enough to make her pop once, then hopefully a second where I could really plow the fuck out of her. I was trying to pace myself, but unfortunately, Jolie had discovered this 5th gear neither of us knew she had before—something about the voyeuristic aspect as well as being watched made her more turned on than I had ever seen her. I only went down on her for about a minute before she was pulling me up, and as she did I saw her transfixed on Corrine and Ron, who were fucking on the couch slowly and sensually, more of a warmup than anything else. She quickly guided me up, and while I was trying to just make out with her and play with her tits a bit, she reached down and abruptly shoved me in, saying “We’ll risk it this once.” I had to tense with all my might not to lose it then and there—we used condoms for birth control because pills didn’t give her good reactions, and I would discover years later I have a HUGE fetish for cream pie-ing girls, I seriously blow twice as much when I get to, so the sudden bareback insertion turned me on tremendously. So we have sex for a couple of minutes, I pull out, she climbs on top of me, which she normally had a hard time with due to discomfort, and after a few seconds of me trying to control her pace so I don’t blow, Ron looks over and says “You guys are so beautiful together.” That stopped her in her tracks, and Corrine reached over and kissed her, then said “I’d really like to fuck your man now, if that’s okay with you?” She smiled and nodded vigorously, and Ron and I traded places quickly.
I was on the couch with Corrine now, and we made out for a few seconds, me toying at her nipples, and I went down to eat her out. I really wanted to make her cum, but knew it might take a bit, since we were unfamiliar with each other. She purred “Good boy, eating my pussy so nicely,” which encouraged me. I would quickly find out she was assertive and almost demanding, which was also a turn on for me. I got her near orgasm, or so I thought, but she grabbed my hand and had me start fingering her. She had been very particular during our previous talk about how she loved being fingered and getting her G-spot hit, and how the orgasm was better than anything with her clit. So I began with one finger, but after a bit, moved up to two. She really liked the impact, so at her urging, I went a bit harder, then a bit more, working up, until eventually I was absolutely ramming her, putting my whole arm into it. She was writhing hard enough that it was almost difficult to keep my fingers in her, and on top of it, my arm was starting to ache, then seriously burn. I powered through the pain, though, and after another couple of minutes, I felt her clench her entire pussy, and she let loose a light squirt down my hand and arm. “Did you feel that?” she asked. “You’re the first guy since Ron to make me squirt like that.” I must admit I was a bit proud. We both glanced over and Ron and Jolie, who were actively and loudly 69-ing, and she looked back and me, playfully shoving me back into the other end of the couch, then she began sucking and jacking me off. Her technique was an interesting contrast, gentle with her mouth and sucking, alternating licks along the sides and on my balls, but rough with her hand, to the point where I almost stopped her and told her to be more gentle, but as she looked up into my eyes, I realized I was actually really enjoying it. She kept it up, and paused to say in a very husky and sexy tone, “I wear men out all the time. I wear Ron out. And I’m gonna wear you out.” She quickly went back to sucking me, and all I could say in response was “That sounds great,” I was so turned on. I complimented her head, to which she smiled and thanked me. She wasn’t kidding about being fantastic at it, before then I was neutral about receiving at best but I didn’t want it to end, I would have almost been content to cum from her mouth, but I really desperately wanted to fuck her without waiting.
Again, I was getting heated, so I flipped her back and began eating her out again, this time fingering her simultaneously, which drove her particularly nuts, and I tried to give myself some time to cool off. I had been going at it for a couple minutes, before she tapped me on the shoulder. “Look, my husband is entering your wife.” I paused, and indeed, he was gently pushing into her. “Isn’t that the sexiest thing you’ve ever seen?” I said something in agreement about how hot it was, and we were quickly making out again, but before I could go back to eating her out, she put her hand against my chest, and said “I want you to fuck me,” reaching for the back of the couch and handing me a condom. I quickly sheathed myself and pushed into her, intending on starting her slowly and then increasing pace and length of my strokes as I often did with Jolie, but she was having none of it. By my second or third stroke, she was pushing back hard and furiously, taking all of me in and fucking back at me with total abandon. I couldn’t control her pace despite being on top of her, she was pushing into my lower back with her heels and pulling me in with her hands around my back, so I got lost in the moment and started hammering back for all I was worth. She was small but almost solid muscle and stronger than any girl I’d ever fucked before. Unfortunately, I quickly felt myself climbing towards orgasm, and I really, really didn’t want it to end right then, as we had only been fucking for maybe two minutes at the absolute max, but the foreplay, sexually charged atmosphere, and her incredibly tight and responsive pussy pushed me higher and higher. I tried flexing my kegels, thinking about baseball, and put every bit of my will into not cumming, but even though I didn’t have an orgasmic wave or release as I attempted to will every bit of my body not to cum, I quickly felt my balls contract and the familiar fluid shoot out the end of my dick. I paused abruptly. I was going to maybe apologize, or even tell her to give me 15 minutes until my refractory period passed. Instead, she locked eyes with me and pushed me with her heels as she fucked back at me. I quickly realized that she hadn’t noticed me cum, and I was still hard, so since I knew from experience that I would and could stay hard enough to fuck for at least a couple more minutes, I pushed through. But, a funny thing happened—I didn’t go down. It was a weird sensation that I didn’t experience again for many years afterwards, that of my body letting off some necessary “steam” without actually having an orgasm and my cock not even slightly flagging.
Needless to say, I took advantage. I fucked her in modified missionary for a while. After a bit, I had her get on her knees and I fucked her doggy for a good, long period, until she asked to change. Basically, we rutted at each other like two possessed animals for longer than I have ever fucked in my life. Periodically, we would glance over at Jolie and Ron, and they were engaged in a slower, slightly more sensual act than we, as we kept grunting and almost punishing each other. It was a primal, raw fuck like I’d never experienced before. I had her climb into my lap and ride me, and usually a woman riding me makes me so turned on that I will lose all control within about 5 minutes max, but it didn’t happen then. She started talking to me, but it was mostly her repeating the same phrases over and over again. It started with her saying a few times that she needed to fuck me again, and ranged from “Shit Martin, I knew you’d be good, but I never knew you’d be this good,” to loudly exclaiming “Fuck Jolie, your husband has such a nice cock,” then, as I picked her up and swept her onto her back for more missionary, multiple times uttering “Holy shit, he’s got batteries,” said with absolute delight.
During all of this, we kept looking over at Ron and Jolie, as he moved her into doggy to match us, then eventually she was riding him, and at his urging put her feet flat on the bed and was bouncing up and down using her full legs, absolutely laughing with delight. It was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. By the time I put Corrine back into missionary, she offered to let me have her ass, though I declined, because truthfully, I didn’t want her to notice that I’d cum previously (I know now it was horribly irresponsible to keep fucking her with a condom full of cum, but I was young, stupid, and ragingly horny). Shortly thereafter, Ron put Jolie back into missionary, then after another 15 or so minutes, we watched him pull out, remove the condom, and jack his load off onto her tits. “Fuck that’s so hot,” I let out, pausing unintentionally, and Corrine kissed me hard and brought me back into the moment with her magical hips, simply saying “I know. Keep fucking me.”
I kept drilling her, and she kept screaming out between moans about how nice my cock was, how fucking good I felt, and her line about me having batteries. Eventually, we ended up moving to the bed, and kept going. We were completely drenched in sweat despite it being a good NW winter and our heater not being that high, her hair soaked, mine as well, and both our bodies completely covered. Ron and Jolie sat and watched, critiquing my technique, talking about how hot we were together, and making out lightly. I halfway expected them to start fucking again, but I think he was done for the night. I asked Corrine if she wanted a different position, and she just responded with an enthusiastic “We can do whatever you want, babe.” I was starting to wonder if I was ever going to cum, but after she made yet another remark about me having batteries, I said to her that I couldn’t go forever, and she responded “You go ahead and cum whenever you want, you’ve fucked me so good tonight baby, you deserve to cum hard.” Hearing that permission really made me hotter, and it was maybe another two minutes max before I groaned out one of the hardest orgasms I’d ever had in my life. “Yes, fucking cum for me baby, cum hard, fucking do it!” she yelled as I released and slowed my assault on her pussy. “Yay!” Jolie cheered as she and Ron both clapped half-jokingly. I caught myself with my elbows as I panted, catching my breath. After it started to return to normal, I reached down and kissed her again, as she nearly attacked my face. “Goddamn I can’t wait until we can fuck again,” she growled huskily in my ear. All I could do was nod and spit back “Me either.” I pulled out of her, and leaned back against the sofa by Jolie’s legs. She reached down, kissed me passionately, and whispered “Good job there stud.” She paused, kissed me again, and added “I like tasting her on you, it’s hot.” I grinned, and leaned back, as Corrine climbed up into Ron’s lap and they lazily made out.
After a few moments, I reached down to pull the condom off, discovering that my pubes were absolutely sodden with her juices, and as I slightly held it up, Corrine looked over and just uttered “Whoa,” due to the size of the gigantic load weighing the condom down (two really, but she didn’t need to know that). I smiled, and she just smirked back at me.
It was about 4:30 am by that point, and we didn’t really do much else that night except recover, have another drink, and they got clothed and left, ironically perfectly timed to meet my downstairs neighbor as he left for work. I’m also pretty sure they heard everything, based on some weird looks I got from them in the future. Jolie swore to me for years that I must have fucked her for about four hours, based on the timing, which seems excessive, although possible. However, that following day my entire body was sore, including my elbow, shoulder, and even my tongue, and my abs were so beaten up I couldn’t even keep an erection when Jolie and I tried to fuck the next night. We never ended up playing with them again due to a number of factors, though I have heard second hand that Corrine thinks I’m one of the best lays she’s ever had, and her talking about me literally caused several other women to want to fuck me. It also eventually opened up our entire relationship and playing with many other people, which was a hell of a lot of fun.
Thoughts and comments welcome. I have plenty of other encounters and stories, but since this is my first post, I wanted to test the waters and see if anyone actually wanted to see more.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bp55mk/early_20s_couple_mf_tries_swinging_for_first_time
Loved reading your experience.
Very good story. Hope you write more. So wait, are you still married to Jolie or? How many different swaps or types of group sex experiences have you had?