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   This is my story of our entrance, as they call it, to the lifestyle, or
the world of swingers.  I was surprised to learn how many of us there are
all around us and we don't even realize it.

   We lived in a charming inner city neighborhood with a renovated old
home. We had done most of the work on it ourselves.  It had a lovely master
bedroom with attached bathroom, including even a claw-foot tub and walk-in
tiled shower.  I'd say we were an average couple, married 9 years now.  We
each had a better than average sex drive and lust for each other.  We would
fuck before he went to work, have a quickie just about every day when he'd
come home, then again before going to bed either in the shower or another
room of the house.  We would both get each other excited quite often by
whispering our fantasies to each other.  I liked hearing the same ones from
him, either about his three-some desire or how he would fuck me and another
woman lying next to each other, taking turns while the other watched.

   It began one afternoon, a somewhat normal day working around the house.
The afternoon was mainly spent straightening up getting ready for a
possible visit from our new friends.  My husband Bob had gone to the liquor
store to make sure we were well stocked.

   We had met a married couple through a personal ad.  We had quit trying
to find a SWF, which is what we originally mutually agreed to try, and had
no luck in finding what we thought was a decent looking woman or one that
seemed to be on the same wavelength as we were anyway.  So we answered the
ad for a couple and met Cindy and Ron at a local restaurant.

   We were all nervous sitting there waiting for the waiter to take our
order.  The conversation was light and ordinary.  I kept looking at Cindy
with her beautiful almost black long hair and large dark eyes and she
flirted with them very well.  She wore a very tight red dress that she
seemed to just have been poured into.  She had a very large set of two
perfectly shaped tits and wore no bra underneath so you could see the
outline of her large erect nipples.  They were beautiful and I felt my
pussy tingling just looking at them.  Her husband wasn't bad looking, but I
wasn't interested much in him nor he in me I don't think.  We were all
testing the waters and basically waiting to see how Cindy interacted with
Bob and I..  Bob definitely thought she was great.  I could tell they had
instant chemistry with each other.  Bob was his charming self, with a dab
of extra for her tonight.

   We ended the dinner with feeling more at ease with each other and
enjoying our conversation.  We asked them if they'd like to come to our
house to have drinks.

   As soon as we all got there, we sat in our living area and Bob got
drinks for everyone, doubles all around.  In no time we were feeling warm
and cozy as the effects of the gin took over.  Bob and I were each looking
at Cindy with more intent now.  Sitting on the sofa together, she and Bob
were laughing and joking while occasionally touching each other's hand or
arm.  I don't think any of us knew how to take it to the next step.  So Ron
asked me to fix him another drink and he followed me to the kitchen.  We
sort of nervously talked as I made him another double.

   When we returned to the living room, Bob and Cindy were kissing each
other's mouths with great passion.  They were licking and sucking on their
lips, darting their tongues in and out as if they were fucking each other
in the mouth..  I instantly felt my pussy get wet.  Ron sat quietly in a
chair and watched.  I sat on the sofa on the other side of Cindy and
started to pinch the end of her tits as she was kissing Bob.  Then I slowly
unzipped the back of her dress and slid my hand around touching her warm
voluptuous hard round tits.  She pushed back from Bob for a minute to take
her arms out of the dress and stood up and pushed it down to the floor. 
She stood there for a second in a lovely red lace thong panties.  She had
her back to me and I started squeezing her plump soft butt cheeks as I
pressed my tits against her back.

   She sat back down and faced Bob, kissing him again, then he quickly went
down with his mouth to suck on the nipples while he squeezed them tightly
with his hands.  I got on the floor and kneeled before them.  She was
rubbing between his legs along the length of his 9-inch cock and I could
see where he had a wet spot from the precum that was dripping from it.  I
unzipped his pants for her and his dick seemed to spring out and she began
rubbing all the warm flesh as if she had never seen one before.

   As he was sucking her tits, I proceeded to rub her between her now
parted legs with my hand.  At first I was rubbing it over the lace panties
and they were wet and sticky.  She was groaning loudly at this point.  I
pulled them to the side and caught a glimpse of her pink swollen clit and
large pussy lips.  Not ever touching another woman there, I rubbed her clit
ever so lightly because that's how I like it.  She moaned deeper now.  I
continued feeling her clit and then Bob said he wanted to go into the
bedroom.

   We all went in and she took off her panties and Bob and I began to
undress ourselves with fury.  We all made it naked to the bed with
lightning speed.  Cindy laid down in the middle of the bed on her back and
Bob and I on each side of her.  I noticed her husband Ron was quite content
to sit in the chair in the corner.  He had taken his dick out of his pants
and was stroking it up and down slowly as he bit his lower lip and watched
us.
   *****