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Andi and I left our house at six twenty-five to go next door to the Jennings home and take part in our first ever swinging club meeting. Just as we stepped onto the Jennings front walk Bill and Ann Hardwick pulled up. Bill said, “Tom and Joan told us that you were going to attend tonight’s festivities. Welcome to our happy little group.” Bill shook my hand and Ann and Andi hugged each other and then Bill hugged Andi and gave her a, what he called a welcoming kiss, and Ann did the same to me. Before Ann and I released each other she said, “From what Joan has told us about you I sure hope we have a chance to get better acquainted!” Bill said, “We’d better get inside or they’re liable to start without us.
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When we got inside the other four, Joan, Tom, Tim and Helen were already undressed and Tom said, “C’mon, you guys get out of those clothes and we can get this show on the road.” Ann took Andi by the hand and led her to where the other two women were standing. When we entered I noticed that both Tom and Tim sported hard ons and as soon as all four women were undressed Bill’s cock and mine sprang to attention. With four pairs of tits and four hairy pussy’s and four lovely women to look at the statues down at the city park would have had hard ons. Tom gave each of the ladies a small card with a number on it and then picked up a large bowl and each of us men drew a number. As it worked out Ann was going to have her wish to know me better fulfilled, I drew her number. Tim drew Andi’s number and Tom drew Helen’s that left Bill and Joan as the last pair. |
Ever since I had gotten out of my clothes I noticed that Helen Fulton’s eyes had been locked on my stiff pecker and she kept licking her lips. I knew then that Joan’s prediction was going to come true; Helen was going to give me a blow job in front of all the others and prove to them that she could deep throat a really thick cock.
Ann took my hand and said, “Come on let’s go.” I followed her down the hall. I walked a little behind her, enjoying the sway of her firm, trim ass.
In the bedroom she turned and threw both arms around my neck, I put mine around her waist and we French kissed. My cock was pressed firmly against her flat stomach and I slid both hands down to her ass and pulled her even closer. After the kiss she said, “Come on you heavy hung stud let’s go to bed. Sweetie I’ve never seen such a huge hunk of cock and I can’t wait to feel it inside me.” As soon as we were in bed we kissed again and then I lowered my head and sucked one of her 36Cs into my mouth and started flashing my tongue over her nipple at the same time I put my right hand between her legs and buried two fingers in her hot, wet cunt. I quickly found her G spot and when I began massaging it she went into orbit. She was cuming faster than a speeding bullet, to coin a phrase. When we undressed in the family room her pussy had looked so enticing that I knew that I had to get a taste before I sank my pecker into the depths of her pussy. After just a few minutes of fingering her G spot I knelt between her legs and planted a kiss in her lower lips. Ann moaned, “Ohhhh yeah, baby, that’s it. Kiss it.” I parted her lips and took her clit into my mouth and let my tongue dance over it. In seconds she was cuming again and again. Finally she pleaded, “Pleeeeassse, lover I want you now!”
I raised my head and asked, “Is there a position that you’d like?” She pulled her knees up to her chest and replied, “Just like this.” I next asked, “How do you want it? Fast or slow?” She responded, “Do it slow, sweetie, I’ve never had a dick as big as yours.”
She wanted it nice and slow and that’s how she got it. I placed the head of my pecker at the opening of her hot, anxious pussy and, using light and constant pressure I slowly sank into the depths of her tight cunt. The deeper I went the wider her eyes grew. When I was finally balls deep she said, “Pleeeassseee, Jim don’t move for a minute. I’ve never felt anything soooo wonderful, I’ve never felt soooo full.”
I was in no hurry to move and was in absolutely no hurry to finish this too soon. Not after last night. Andi, although she wouldn’t admit it, was so turned on by the prospect of tonight’s festivities that she balled my brains out as soon as we went to bed and then she awoke me a two forty-five to do it all over again! So tonight I felt like Superman. I was going to fuck Ann Hardwick all night!
Finally Ann said, “Please, baby, do it. But take it nice and slow for at least a little while.” At a snail’s pace I slowly pulled my cock out until only the head was between her lips and then just as slowly reentered her. After the third slow withdrawal and reentry she had an orgasm and moaned, “God, sweetie, I can’t believe it.” I asked, “You can’t believe what?” For a few seconds she didn’t answer and then she said, “You’re sooo big and I’ve never felt anything like what you’re doing to me. Damn it’s wonderful!”
I continued using the slow and steady tempo and Ann had a few more orgasms. Each time she came a little harder. Finally I increased the speed of my thrusts and her orgasms continued to increase in both frequency and intensity. After several minutes she pleaded, “Pleeeessssee, baby, I can feel the big one cuming. Do me hard and fast!”
I put my ass into overdrive and started pounding her without mercy. In just minutes she threw her head back and cried, “Ohhh God! Yesss, yessss, yesssss!” I wasn’t quite finished yet and when her big orgasm hit I rammed my pecker in to the hilt and enjoyed the sensation of her spasming cunt grasping and releasing its hold on me! After her orgasm subsided I started pounding her hard and fast again. In seconds her head was thrashing from side-to-side, she was clawing at the sheets and crying out her passion loudly, you could have heard her moans and cries half a block away, her cries of passion were more like screams. Just as another Titanic orgasm exploded through her body I cried, “Ohhh yeah, baby, here I cum!” My cock exploded like a rocket, showering her womb with tidal waves of thick, rich jizm!
After my pecker slithered out of her pussy we lay in each other’s arms, cuddling, petting and kissing for several minutes and then Ann said, “We’d better go join the others.” After one last kiss she said, “Ohhh Jim that was just wonderful. I just hope that we can get together next Saturday.”
Ann and I were the last to enter the dining room, where Tom and Joan had set out refreshments, and every one of the other six in attendance looked at us and smiled, they had heard Ann’s cries. Tom looked at me, winked and gave me a thumbs up. My wife, Andi, looked from Ann to me and smiled.
I had no desire to eat so I settled for a cup of coffee. As I sipped my coffee I couldn’t help but notice that Helen Fulton was slowly working her way in my direction. Joan caught my eye, motioned to Helen, smiled and winked. I had the very definite impression that Joan’s prediction that Helen, who always gave one lucky, guy a deep throat blow job in front of all those present, she was going to prove to everyone that she could deep throat a cock as thick as mine.
I had finished about half a cup of coffee when Helen stepped in front of me. We had met Helen and her husband Tim a week or two after we moved into the neighborhood and she impressed me, at the time, as a very proper lady, but that was before we learned that she and Tim were members of the neighborhood sex club, even so her language surprised me. In a voice loud enough for all in the room to hear she said, “What I saw a little while ago, in the family room was very impressive.” She wrapped her hand around my limp pecker and asked, “Has anyone ever been able to get all of your monster dick in their mouth?” In a low voice I told her that no one ever had. “Well then tonight I’m gonna give you a treat and do just that!” she said. She put her free arm around my neck, pulled me down and kissed me and, at the same time she was stroking my flaccid cock. After the kiss she slipped her free hand between my legs and cradled my hairy balls. “Oooo.” She said, “You’ve got the biggest pair of balls I’ve ever seen.” With that she dropped to her knees, lifted my prick and ran her tongue over my balls. When they were covered with saliva she took one into her mouth and caressed it with her hot tongue. Her tongue on my ball and her hand slowly stroking my cock was having the desired effect…my cock was beginning to swell.
I had been looking down at her and when I looked up I saw that the other six had gathered in a semi circle to watch the show. When my pecker had risen to half-mast she took the head into her hot mouth and swirled her tongue around it. As soon as I was hard as stone she let my dick slide out of her mouth, looked up, smiled and asked, “Ready?” I smiled, nodded my head and said, “This is your show, go for it.” She smiled, opened her mouth wide and popped the head in. For a few seconds she held just the head in her mouth and then she started pressing her head forward. I watched, in amazement, as inch after inch of my steel hard cock disappeared between her lips. I felt the head of my pecker slide into her throat and a few seconds later her nose was buried in my pubic hair. Someone gasped and said, “I wouldn’t believe it if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.” She held it there for a few seconds and then, very slowly, pulled her head back until only the head was still in her sucking mouth. She swirled her tongue over it and then pressed her head forward again. For a second time I felt the head of my cock slip into her throat. She repeated the movement three more times. I couldn’t be a passive participant any longer! I put a hand on her head and started pumping her face. Every six or eight strokes I slid my prick back into her throat. But soon I felt the urge to cum building and I started pumping faster and faster.
I’ve had better blowjobs (Andi is a much better cocksucker than Helen Fulton), but I’ve never had a more exciting blowjob! I mean the first time someone deep throats you it’s bound to be exciting! I guess that I lasted about twelve or fifteen minutes and then I groaned, “Ohhh yeah. Suck it, suck it hard. I’m gonna cum!” I slammed my cock in deep and blew a heavy load into her cum hungry mouth. After I stopped cuming she pulled her head back until only the head was between her lips and, with one gulp, swallowed my load. When she let my wilting dick slip from her mouth some of the others in the room applauded!
Before rising she gave the head of my limber dick a kiss and then she stood and asked, “How was that?” I smiled and said, “Baby, I’ve never felt anything like it.” And that was the truth. I’d never had my prick down a throat before.
I looked around the room and saw the result of Helen’s deep throat blowjob demonstration---the other three men in the room sported hard ons and wore broad smiles. As a result of the “move up one number” theme I noticed that Andi was paired with Bill Hardwick and I was paired with Joan. The other three couples were leaving the room hand-in-hand and Joan and I were left alone. She took my hand and said, “Come on lover let’s go.” I said, “Joan I after that (meaning what Helen’s blow job) I don’t think I’ll be worth a damn the rest of the night.” Joan chuckled and said, “We’ll just have see about that!”
Using her hand and her mouth it took her nearly half an hour to resurrect my cock. When it was hard and reaching for the ceiling Joan said, “Don’t move. This one’s on me.” She gave my prick a firm squeeze and then placed a knee on either side of my hips, held my cock and guided it into her steamy cunt. For a few seconds she was content to have only the head in and then she v-e-r-y, v-e-r-y s-l-o-w-l-y lowered herself down until all seven and a half inches of hard pecker were buried in her hot, wet cunt. She smiled at me and said, “Ohhh, Jim, you just can’t imagine how good it feels to have your big, fat cock in my pussy again.” She lay on me, mashing her tits into my chest. Her nipples burned into me like a pair of red-hot pokers. After a kiss she sat up and began to rock her hips slowly. For several minutes her hips rocked slowly, sliding my cock out until just the head was still in her fiery pussy and then rocking forward until I was entirely incased. I don’t know how long her slow ride lasted before she started riding my cock hard and fast. Hell I don’t even know how long she rode me hard and fast, but after a while, she stopped. She was breathing fast and deep. When she had caught her breath she lay on my chest and after a kiss she whispered, “Jim, honey, you’re phenomenal. Do you know that?” I patted her ass and asked, “How’s that?” Joan wiggled her ass and replied, “Ohhhh baby you haven’t cum.” I laughed and said, “After tonight I may never cum again! Between Ann and Helen they’ve worn me out.” Joan laughed, kissed me again and said, “We’ll see about that!” She sat up and started riding me again, hard and fast.
All the time that she was riding me she had been cuming and cuming and after another fifteen minutes, or more I groaned, “Get ready, baby, I’m gonna cum!” I blasted a small load of the thick, pearly white stuff into her grasping cunt. When my dick slipped out we lay side-by-side and cuddled for a few minutes before heading for the family room where the others were gathered. We were the last to arrive and the others were in the process of getting dressed.
After everyone was dressed there was much hugging and kissing and promising to see each other next Saturday.
Andi and I went home and the door had no more than closed behind us when she asked, “Well, did you enjoy yourself tonight?” At first I didn’t know what to say. I mean I didn’t want her to get the wrong idea. Finally I said, “Yeah I guess so. I think it’s every man’s dream to have sex with someone other than his wife. But believe me baby neither Ann nor Joan does it as well as you do. How about you did you have fun tonight?” she smiled and said, “It’s not just every man’s dream, it’s every woman’s dream too. But even though tonight was exciting neither Tim nor Bill can hold a candle to you when it comes to screwing and I think that Ann will attest to that, the way she screamed tonight.” I took her in my arms and, after a kiss, I said, “How about it, do you want to go back next Saturday?” Andi ran her hand over the front of my pants and said, “Uh huh. How about you?” I just nodded my head.
As we were getting ready for bed she asked, “Can you believe what Helen did to you tonight? My God I can’t believe anyone could do what she did!”
After our first experience with swinging our personal sex life took a turn for the better. Each week after the neighborhood club gathering on Saturday night she was nearly insatiable for the following week. We were fucking ourselves silly four or five times a week. Andi was determined to learn to deep throat me like Helen did on a number of occasions over the next ten weeks (she never did learn to, but that didn’t keep her from trying).
During that ten-week period I had fucked the three other women in the club several times. And on those nights when Helen chose me to give a deep throat blow job in front of every one (it was only on those nights that she wasn’t going to be one of my ‘partners’), my second partner always had to use both her hands and mouth to get me hard again.
On Tuesday, of the eleventh week Bill called to tell us that we had a fifth couple joining us on the following Saturday. The new couple also lived in the neighborhood and we had met them. They were Oliver (Ollie) and Francis (Fran) Twist. Seems that Ollie’s grandfather had been named after the famous Charles Dickens character Oliver Twist and Ollie had been named after his grandfather. Bill went on to tell us that Ollie was sixty-three and Fran was sixty-one. I have to admit that I was curious, all the other members of our little club were somewhat older than Andi and me, but I wondered what it would be to fuck a sixty-one year old.
Saturday’s meeting was at Bill and Ann’s and we followed the usual format, when everyone got there every one undressed in their family room and, as usual, seeing all that luscious female flesh gave every one of us five men an instant hard on. Every lady’s eyes locked on Ollie’s cock. I couldn’t help but steal a glance myself. Damn. I had never seen a pecker so damned long! I mean his cock must have measured damned near ten inches and it was thick, not quite as thick as mine but damned near!
As luck would have it Ollie drew Andi’s number. I was hoping to draw Fran’s number (I wanted to get my cock into a really mature, well aged pussy), but things didn’t work out that way, in fact it was three months before I got my chance to hose Fran.
With all the sex I’d been getting at home with Andi plus fucking at least two women every Saturday night and sometimes receiving a deep throat blowjob from Helen I was regularly sustaining my fucking for forty or forty-five minutes. Ann was my first sex partner that night and, when we finished our romp, I was sure we’d be the last ones in the dining room, but I was wrong! Everyone was there except Ollie and Andi. By the time I finished my first cup of coffee it had been an hour and fifteen minutes since we had all gone to our separate rooms and there was still no sign of Ollie and Andi. Someone said, “Maybe we should go check to see if there’s anything wrong.” But Fran said, “No need to worry! Ollie likes to take his time and he regularly makes our love making last nearly an hour and a half.” Everybody stared at her, in disbelief. Fran nodded her head and said, “Don’t worry they’ll be along shortly.” I’m sure none of us believed our ears, but an hour and twenty minutes after they’d gone to the bedroom they entered the dining room. Andi looked tired and more than a little disheveled, but she was wearing an ear-to-ear grin!
As she did every Saturday night Helen gave us a deep throat blowjob demonstration and tonight it was Ollie’s turn. Of course, everyone gathered around to see if she could swallow Ollie’s giant cock! We watched, in amazement, as inch after inch of that ten-inch pecker slid past her lips. Damned if she didn’t succeed, for a few seconds her nose was buried in the thick mat of curly black hair at the base of Ollie’s huge dick. She worked on his cock for half hour, or more and finally, Ollie grunted and dumped his load down her throat!
After our refreshment break it was Joan’s turn to accompany Ollie to the bedroom and by the time they finished it was after midnight and everyone else was dressed and ready to say good night. When the two of them entered the living room Joan wore the same shit eatin’ grin that Andi had worn after her bout with Ollie and the other three women looked at Ollie with pure lust in their eyes.
When Andi and I got home I asked her for a blow-by-blow description of her time with Ollie. At first she was a little reluctant, but I finally talked her into it. “Well.” She said, “When we got into the bedroom he took me into his arms and kissed me and, as we were kissing, he took my hand and placed it on his long, hard, fat cock. After that kiss he sat me on the edge of the bed and asked me to kiss and then to suck that monster. I did for a few minutes and then after we were both in bed and after another kiss he went down on me. Believe me sweetheart he’s almost as good as you when it comes to eating a girls pussy!” He made me cum a couple of times with his tongue and then he got between my legs and slipped his dick into me and he did it real, real slow. When he had it in all the way he stopped and lowered himself onto my chest. Before he kissed me again he said, ‘Okay, baby, use your muscles and give my pecker a nice massage.’ After our kiss he raised to his knees and said, ‘Keep using those muscles.’ I could hardly believe it! I mean he’d had that monster in me for at least five minutes and he hadn’t moved. He let me use those muscles for awhile and then he put his thumb on my clit and in seconds I was cuming and Ollie still hadn’t moved his dick, it was still buried deep!”
Finally Andi paused and said, “Honey, my throat’s dry. I need a drink.” I gave her a hug and asked, “How’s a beer sound? She replied, “Oh a beer sounds wonderful.” Hand-in-hand we went to the kitchen. I got us each a beer and we sat at the kitchen table.
After a big swallow of cold beer Andi said, “Now, where was I? Oh yeah Ollie’s thumb was doing the same wonderful; things to my clit as yours does. I couldn’t believe it, but Ollie still hadn’t moved, he still held his cock deep inside me. Well, needless to say, his thumb soon had me cuming and cuming, but it just isn’t the same. Finally, I begged him to use his big, hard cock. Then he put my legs on his shoulders just like you do sometimes and then he did he took me by both wrists and pinned my hands and arms to the bed beside my head and very slowly pulled out. You wouldn’t believe just how slowly. It was like a fly crawling through molasses. He kept pulling it out of me until it was completely out and I begged him to put it back.” I couldn’t help but notice that she was blushing and staring at the table, as if she were afraid that I’d be upset at the details. I patted her on the shoulder and said, “Go on, baby, what happened next?”
After another swallow of beer she continued, “Well he put it back and he did it just a slowly as he had pulled out. I don’t know how long he continued with the long slow strokes, it seemed like forever. I was hanging on the edge and I needed to cum soooo baddd. I begged him to let me cum. I know why he pinned my arms to the bed. I wanted to touch myself soooo bad, but it wasn’t possible. He just smiled and said, ‘Soon, baby, soon.’ After several minutes of his slow motion love making I started having very small orgasms and they were cuming in waves, but I begged him to make the really big one happen, but he only smiled and said, ‘All in good time, baby and when it happens I can promise you that you’ll cum like never before!’ Well he was right! For the last ten or twelve minutes he did it really hard and fast and when he started to cum so did I and it was like the atomic bomb had exploded inside me!”
I leaned over and kissed her and said, “It sounds like I’d better learn to do it like Ollie and with your help I think I can do it. How about it, will you help me learn how to do the ‘slow motion love making’, as you call it?” Andi patted my leg and replied, “Of course dear, but not tonight, I’m just too damned tired.”
In just a little over a month, thanks to Andi, I was able to last longer when I had sex! That fact was not lost on the ladies in our little swingers club. That is all the ladies except one, I hadn’t taken Fran Twist, Ollie’s wife, to bed and she was becoming an obsession.
After three months of concentrated effort I was regularly fucking the lady of the moment for over an hour. But as strange as it seems I still hadn’t had my prick in Fran Twist and damn I was lusting to get into her experienced sixty-one year old pussy. As things worked out I’m glad they worked out the way they did. On the first Saturday evening after I had developed the one-hour plus fuck I drew Fran’s name.
As soon as we were in the bedroom I decided to give her the same treatment that Ollie had given Andi on the very first visit. After a kiss I seated her on the edge of the bed, stepped close and said, “Kiss it baby.” Fran smiled, grasped my pecker by the base and leaned forward and kissed it. Then she extended her tongue and ran it over and around the head. “Suck it baby.” I said. Fran opened her mouth and slowly slipped four or five inches of steel hard cock into her mouth. I let her suck it for a couple of minutes and then I pulled out and said, “Lay down.” She scooted into bed and I crawled in beside her. I took her in my arms and she said, “Ohhh, Jim, I thought your dick was thicker than Ollie’s and now I know it really is, but please don’t tell anyone that I had it in my mouth. I’ve never had anyone’s in my mouth but Ollie’s.” After another kiss I took my position between her legs and, for just a minute, stared at her vintage pussy. As I had noticed before her bush was sparse and the hair was long, straight and coal-black. I spread the lips of her pussy and took her engorged clit into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. With my flashing tongue I made her cum a few times, then I got to my knees and as slowly as possible I slid my pecker in. When I was finally balls deep I lay on her chest. She said, “Ohhh yeah, you’re much thicker than Ollie.” I really don’t think my prick was that much thicker than Ollie’s, but if she thought so who was I to argue? I was surprised at the tightness of her pussy; it was a hell of a lot tighter than Helen Fulton’s slack cunt! Before I kissed her I squeezed a tit and said, “Come on, baby, use your muscles and give my dick a nice massage.” Fran giggled and started flexing her internal muscles.
After a kiss I got to my knees, my cock was still buried deep in her clasping cunt. “Keep using those muscles.” I said. A moment later I put my thumb on her clit and began to jerk her off. In minutes Fran was cuming and cuming. Finally she pleaded with me to fuck her.
I had been practicing my slow motion fucking routine for the past three months and that’s just how I intended to fuck Fran Swift! I lowered myself to my hands and knees and backed my cock out of her clasping cunt, as Andi described it, as slow as a fly crawling through molasses. I pulled out until my pecker popped out of her grasping pussy. I was in no hurry to reenter her and she pleaded, “Ohhh please, lover, put it back!” Instead I traced the length of her slit with the head and again she begged me to put it back. I reentered just as slowly as I had withdrawn. I kept up the verrrrry slow in and out motion until she put her hand between her legs. To keep her from getting a finger on her clit and jerking off I pinned her hands to the bed and, despite her pleas I maintained the same slow rhythm.
During the next forty-five minute of my slow motion fuck Fran had several small orgasms, but she was constantly begging me to make her cum hard! Finally, more than an hour after I’d first sunk my prick into her, I Began to pick up the pace. It took less than half dozen strokes to make her cum and when I hammered her hard and fast for the last ten minutes she was cuming like a run away team of horses and when I gasped, “Get ready, baby, I’m gonna cum!” She had one, last, explosive orgasm. I thought Ann Hardwick was a screamer. When I blew my load into Ann and she came you could hear her all over the house. When Fran Twist came, that last time, you could have heard her all over the neighborhood!
After my spent dick slipped out of Fran’s quaking cunt and we were lying side-by-side she whispered, “Baby you were just great! And, even though it’s torture for the first hour of doing it like you and Ollie do it the last ten minutes are always worth it.”
We cuddled and rested for a few minutes and then headed for the dining room for a cool drink and a light snack. We were the last ones there and we found the others clustered around Helen Fulton and Bill Hardwick. Helen was on her knees with Bill’s cock in her mouth. Bill’s hands were on her head and he was slowly pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. It was nearly fifteen minutes later when Bill groaned, “Ohhh yeah, baby, suck it. I’m gonna cum!” He shot his load into Helen’s sucking mouth and, as usual, she swallowed the load.
For half hour I rested before following my second partner of the evening to her bedroom. My partner this time was Joan and I gave her the benefit of the long, slow motion fucking that I had treated Fran to earlier.
That session lasted an hour and twenty minutes and after we cuddled for a few minutes we went to the family room to get our clothes. The others were dressed and when we entered they gave us a standing ovation. Joan blushed and I took a little bow.
Next time I’ll tell you about a vacation that ten of us took together and about the new couple who joined our club.