This is very tame compared to some of the graphic accounts on the site, but I felt this was worth setting down in black and white. Some details may have been lost in time, but the essence is very true.

Some years ago, on another site, I was browsing and came across a profile for a couple who lived about 30 miles away from me. There were no pictures on their profile, but it said they were new to swinging and were looking for another man to join them. They were about 10 years younger than me and their profile said she was slim. I messaged them with my details and, surprisingly, had a reply – all the males here will know how difficult it can be to stand out from the crowd!

The reply was fairly neutral, but I hoped I had piqued their interest, so we swapped a few messages and seemed to be getting on ok. But then they sent one saying they were going to delete their profile. I replied asking them if they were willing to keep in touch, and fortunately we exchanged our personal email addresses.

A few weeks later she contacted me asking if we could meet, and said she couldn’t believe I had not asked for pictures as most of the men they had received messages from had demanded those. I of course agreed, and then received some pictures – she was lovely. Slim, beautiful breasts, and shaved down below. Result! He wanted to watch us have fun, and then join in. I was, of course happy, with that.

We met at a local hotel (part of a well-known chain that Lenny Henry advertised some years back). They came straight to the room – let’s say her name was Jane and his was John. We sat on the beds (family room 1 king size and 2 small beds) and talked for a while. We then decided to get more comfortable, and I took Jane’s hand to lead her to the double bed. She gave a little gasp (I subsequently found out that not holding hands was one of the rules they had set themselves), but we lay on the bed, still dressed, and started kissing (that didn’t seem to break a rule).

Gradually clothes were removed, but I sensed she was very nervous. So I slowed down, cuddling her, telling her how sexy she was, and gently running my fingers over her back. I could feel her relax a little, so after a while I suggested she lay on her front, which she did. I straddled her (she tensed up – I think expecting me to penetrate her as she could tell I was aroused) but I started to give her a gentle back massage. I was very tempted to explore her body, but held back and concentrated on making her feel at ease. After a few minutes she visibly relaxed, and gradually we started exploring each other’s body.

By this time John was naked and visibly aroused. We were still kissing, but more passionately, and I slowly worked my way down to her breasts, licking and sucking her nipples. My fingers were gently stroking her pussy. The details after this are a little hazy, but suffice to say she licked and sucked my cock, and I explored her pussy with my lips and tongue, making her very wet. We then fucked, in various positions. She didn’t cum, but I did inside her (well in the condom lol).

During all this John had made a trip to the bathroom (I think he had been masturbating) and when I had cum, he went on the bed with Jane and fucked her too. She didn’t cum with him either.

After we had all calmed down, they explained they had met another man previously, but that had not been a good meet and they were on the point of giving up but decided to try meeting me. They left the room, leaving me unsure if I would see them again.

A few weeks later, I had another email which included the following paragraph:

“Still we met and although the affection was hard for John to watch it went Ok. Me not coming is certainly not unusual, quite the norm, but I know it can happen as John has succeeded many times. I was just probably nervous, it definitely wasn't your technique that was lacking. Very nice, some very new sensations for me and you will never know how close I was.”

 The email ended asking if I would like to meet them again. I of course agreed. This time Jane was more relaxed, and after spending some quality time together, she had an orgasm. That was the start of a wonderful relationship. Not meeting too frequently, but often enough for the three of us to become good friends and to have great fun together