Swingers stories

Phyllis and I have been married a ton of years so we described ourselves as Mature swingers. It began when Phyllis started to have affairs shortly after we were married. when I discovered it by walking in on one of her trysts, I found that not only wasn't I upset, but I was very turned on. I began screwing around and enjoying that too. Ultimately, we decided that we should try to swing together rather than behind one anothers back. It worked for a while, but Phyllis couldn't get enough that way so we agreed that she could continue to have her men, and we would continue to swing as a couple in addition. We had some great adventures in the l970s, but gave it all up when AIDS and other diseases became an issue. We recently returned to swinging by placing an ad in New York's Village Voice and met Elizabeth (Liz) and Ronald (Ronnie) Over the two years that we've known them, we have had some great swinging experiences, but last month was the best and it is that story that I want to tell you. We went to a classical music concert, and then, went back to their house. We started to get undressed, and the women excused themselves to don some erotic lingerie. The guys were down to their boxer shorts which did little to conceal their state of arousal caused by the anticipation of things to come. When the women returned, our eyes bulged out as much as our cocks. They were the picture of contrasts. Phyllis is 5'7 140 lbs and has 36C that stand up in spite of her age and gravity. She was wearing a black sheer bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. Her neatly trimmed pussy could be seen through the garments. Liz is 5'3, 105 lbs and small tits with pointy nipples that were pushing out against the sheer material leaving little doubt as to her state of arousal. She was in a red outfit. I suggested that each person tell a sexual secret that occurred during or before they were married. Each story was more exciting the the next, and perhaps in a future story, I'll relate some of them. The excitement mounted as we talked. The story that I want to tell begins at this point. Liz who does massage therapy, brought out a massage table and said that each of us should mount the table and tell the others what we wanted done to him or her by the other three. Ronnie went first and asked to be sprayed with olive oil and that each of us should lick it off. I massaged the oil into his skin while the ladies licked it off.

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