Carol and Helen brought their friend,  Beth, to her first swinging resort. She had half a dozen men on her first day.

The town was becoming more popular and the single shower in the garage was not big enough so we had added a car themed shower that was built beside the garage. 

Beth, Helen and myself walked though the ‘carwash’. As we stepped in the first section a light spray dampened us, we stepped further in and soap suds fell on us. 

We washed each other. Helen started on Beth's back but moved towards more personal areas. When Helen noticed we were being watched though the transparent walls she stopped and stepped into the next zone, where fresh water jetted in from all directions to rinse the soap off.

The last section is separated by a curtain, stepping into it starts the flow of warm air. It lifts long hair and it always reminds me of Barmarelia.

After supper, Carol found us and we went back to their room.

“We want to see you ride him Beth, ride him for us.” Helen asked.

I laid in the middle of the bed with a hard cock. Beth seemed to be making up her mind,  but she sat on me and lifted my cock and lowered herself on to me.

Helen and Carol moved to our bed.

“Do it again,  let us see his cock slide in.” Helen begged.

Beth lifted herself almost free of me and lowered herself. 

“Does that cock feel good?” Helen asked as she put a hand to push Beth's pussy opening the folds.

“Does it feel good Beth?” Carol asked forcefully. 

“It does.” Beth admitted with sudden confidence. 

“Feel it fucking you.” Helen instructed. 

“I do.” 

I was suddenly aware that Helen was working Beth's pussy.

“O fuck.” Beth came once.

Carol put a hand to Beth's breast. I could see Beth's head was looking at the lesbian scene above the bed.

“O fuck that is so good.” Beth declared. 

Carol silenced her with a kiss and Beth pulled her head in for more. I could see Beth was enjoying it,  but only part of it was me. Helen was busy near my cock playing Beth's clit.

Beth came a third time and I filled her.

Helen knew what had happened and demanded. “Lay down, let us see what he has done to you.”

Beth laid on her back with her legs open.

“O, yes, look what Tony has done, so much.” Helen observed. 

Helen moved closer and went down on the leaking pussy. Beth locked her eyes on me and put her hand to the back of Helen's head.

If my cock was hard it got harder. Carol was on all fours waiting her turn at Beth. I did not waste my hard cock. She felt loose and full as I slid in, and she leaked and I pulled back for my second thrust. 

Beth was responding to Helen's attention,  but she knew that I was fucking her friend. My hands were on her hips and I was banging away at her. Beth came again and I kept fucking Carol. I was not sure if I had anything left, but I did and my limp cock fell from her.

Helen felt the bed stop shaking and told Beth as much as Carol. “Beth wants to eat you Carol.”

It did not matter if she did or did not, Beth did as she was told, it looked like she enjoyed it.

Helen moved to me, felt my cock and then sucked it to no result. “You owe me a fuck.” She told me.

“You owe me for taking her swing cherry.” I whispered and lay back to watch the three of them play.

I did sleep with Beth that night and woke her with a fuck in the morning. Helen had to wait a day longer for hers.

I did not know that Helen and Carol were bi to that day. Over the week they were staying with us Beth had every available man and half the women. Helen and Carol never got heavily involved with women in the public space.