After my initiation to the swinging scene at the Black Tie Do, husband Andrew has talked of little else. And I had such a good time. Our sex lives have blossomed as a result. Problem is, how to follow it. We’d love to do the same again but it couldn’t be as good, so we need to come up with a new and different idea. Quite by chance we had a ‘phone call on Monday. Andrew is involved in franchising and one of the American owned franchises he works with in the UK is looking to expand into Europe. A couple of people are looking to buy the rights for France and the Americans have arranged a visit to the UK to see the franchises in operation but the potential investors want a more detached view. Hence the call from Florida to Andrew on Monday asking if he could meet with them in Leeds on Wednesday afternoon. Just as I was about to start cooking an evening meal Andrew called, the meeting was over and we would be dining with them at 8.00, so get showered and changed – he’d be home shortly to do likewise. As we entered the restaurant Andrew saw the two of them at the bar and led the way, introducing me to Gwendal, a handsome looking man with a full head of white hair, immaculately dressed in suit and tie and his wife, Claudia somewhat younger, pretty blonde with short hair and with a figure like mine. (Well, I flatter myself, both about 5 foot six, both size 10 ish but her boobs were decidedly larger than my pert B cups!) There was pleasant chatter at the bar, their trip so far etc etc. at the table we all touched on the work part of their visit. Their English was excellent with an obvious and very sexy French accent. The wine flowed and discussions moved to holidays, families, hobbies and blow me down, swinging. Claudia told me they were members of Les Chandelles and enjoyed being regulars on a Sunday. As she described it, it sounded beautiful and very classy. Gwendal had recently retired as CEO of a large financial services firm, the franchise business was to be for her. She was his second wife, Claudia having met him when working as a secretary for his firm. So I shared with her our first and only experience to date at the Black Tie Do. It sounds so sexy she told me. No, you sound too sexy I smiled in her ear. The chaps asked if we wanted a night cap – I was about to accept, feeling pleasantly tiddled but Claudia suggested we return to their hotel for a night cap. At only 9.30 I was disappointed to draw things to a close so soon but off we went. At the hotel Gwendal ordered coffee at the bar and was about to add brandy when Claudia intervened and suggested that we take coffee in their room as they had some special brandy they’d brought with them. She had a twinkle in her eye and from our earlier conversation I had a feeling what she might be up to. Even though Andrew had shagged only me on our last escapade, those feelings of sexual excitement and horrid jealousy hit me simultaneously. Claudia was gorgeous. Neither Andrew nor Gwendal had been involved in our discussion, so I had no idea what was going to happen. The hotel room was large, two arm chairs and a sofa either side of the coffee table beyond the large and sumptuous bed. Claudia sat on the sofa and patted the seat at the side of her telling me, “Sit here Linda”, the chaps taking the chairs. A knock at the door and Gwendal being nearest opened it to the porter who delivered our coffees, offered to pour but Gwedal suggested we’d do it, so he placed the tray on the coffee table and left. Gwendal then removed his jacket telling us to be comfortable and asked who’d like brandy. All of us! I was ready for a coffee so started to pour. I stood and poured the boys first and as I moved in front of Claudia to pour ours, I felt a hand below my skirt line on the inside of my thigh gently edging northwards. Fortunately the coffee was poured by the time the hand reached the cool flesh then exposed for I am sure some would have spilt. Gwendal laughed “The girls are getting on well Andrew” as he sat down having placed brandies on the table. My pussy was all a tingle and I knew I was wet as I turned to sit down. “No, don’t move Linda” said Claudia. Her hands attempted to go up to my little bottom but the skirt was too tight. I felt her remove her hands and a tugging as she undid the button and slid down the zipper. My skirt fell round my ankles, I flicked it away with my foot. I looked from behind my long auburn curls at Andrew. He was smiling. No, grinning, like a cat that had the cream. Gwendal had very obviously crossed his legs. Claudia hands were all over me, legs, bottom, sliding up under my blouse. The touch of her small soft hands leaving goose bumps in their wake. Her hand travelled between my legs, her fingers brushing against my pussy and clit through the thin material of my panties. I moaned in absolute pleasure and found her stood in front of me, smiling as she kissed my cheeks, my ears, my neck and finally my mouth. Tongues entwined, slowly exploring each others mouths, occasionally coming up for air, the odd button being undone on my blouse on each such occasion. Hands gliding down the back of my panties, kneading and holding my bottom as we kissed. Finally my blouse was on the floor, my bra soon following. Claudia gasped at the sight of my smooth areoles and long nipples now stood to attention as a result of her merest touch. Stood only in my black brief panties, black hold up stockings and patent stilettos, I started to undress her. First her little black dress, side zip down, arms out and off, revealing very expensive red sensual soft leather matching panties, bra and suspender belt holding up black seamed silk stockings. Slowly I removed her bra. Her skin was fair, her boobs naturally full and firm topped with smooth little nipples, her skin marked with lots of beautiful freckle type marks. On my knees I slowly slid her panties down her shapely legs to be faced by a tiny line of blonde hair taking me straight to her pussy. I was so horny I grabbed her bum and pulled her to me, my tongue seeking out her clit. She took in a deep breath, legs started shaking and she sat down, opening her legs wide for me to gain easy access. Tongue and fingers were working away, I was watching her face throughout. The pleasure, pain almost, excitement was written all over her, “Fuck her Gwendal” she shouted out of the blue. Before I could gather my wits, my panties were roughly pulled to one side allowing access to my pink hole, hands were on my hips pulling me towards him, his erect cock already inside me. Andrew came over and sat at Claudia’s side. I’d told her he was a watcher, so to my relief in spite of herself, she didn’t attempt to get him involved. I knew he’d only taken up a position to see me at work on Claudia’s cunt and it was no effort to lick suck, finger this lovely woman, deliberately keeping her on the brink. I could feel Gwendal getting close to exploding, I wanted Claudia to reach her climax as Gwendal pumped his spunk into me. Moments later I could taste the sweet juices of Claudia’s loud orgasm which triggered Gwendal to set forth his seed fast and furiously in my sopping wet pussy. Our hosts were drained, I was hot and flushed from exertion and excitement. Andrew sat there, still grinning and I reached up to kiss him. “Mmm, Claudia does taste nice Linda”. Coffee drunk, brandy drunk and glasses refreshed we chatted, quite relaxed in our state of undress. “You sure there’s nothing we can do for you Andrew?” Claudia asked, smiling in a most flirtatious manner. Andrew hesitated and my heart stopped. “You’ve pleasured me more than you can begin to appreciate, both of you, thank you, I’m fine” was his response. “And thank you my love” he whispered in my ear, pecking me on the cheek. We left with an invitation to meet up with them in Paris and be their guests at Les Chandellers. I doubt it will happen, but never say never! At home, panties off, Andrew keen as mustard I made him go down on me. “Prefer the taste of Gwendal to Claudia?” He smiled and came aboard, we made love the way we like best. Slowly, grinding our hips together. Neither of us had come at the hotel In our own bed were reached a massive gut wrenching climax together. Clearly we are both liking and getting used to other blokes fucking and spunking inside my tight little cunt.