You may have read Will, Joe and Dawn's version of events of how we ended up in the swinging lifestyle. Here is mine. I first met Will when I was 19. He worked in a busy transport office, I worked for a firm of auditors and we were responsible for the transport firm's accounts. It was the mid 80's and looking back I was quite a raw, naive young lady. I suppose I had led a rather sheltered upbringing. Mummy was a teacher and Daddy was an accountant. We lived just over the Welsh border and childhood for me was classically bourgeois. Pony club as a kid and as I grew older the family social life seemed to revolve around the local golf and cricket clubs. All a bit frustrating in retrospect. I did go out with the a couple of local guys but it never amounted to much. At 19 I was still a virgin, that was until I met Will. As I said, he worked in a transport office and was a few years older than me. I wouldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was never anything less than polite and charming to me. I had to make a follow up visit to check out a few queries we had unearthed. It was all fairly straight forward but it was the first time I had been asked to a job on my own like this, so it gave my self confidence quite a boost. Basically, I had everything boxed off by lunchtime and Will asked me if I would like to go to lunch with him. I suppose normally I would have made an excuse and rejected his invite but I thought, why not? He was entertaining company and establishing good relations with clients was a key part of the job. We were out for an hour and a half and I was so relaxed with him it felt as if I had known Will for years. He asked to meet me over the weekend and I agreed. We were married within two years although the early days of our courtship weren't without their difficulties. Dad was an inveterate snob and the first questions he asked me about Will were obviously what he did for a living and then what school he went to. Will was the product of a comprehensive, not that it made any difference to me. Mum, as a teacher herself, was a lot less judgemental and took to Will's charm and easygoing manner very quickly. Dad, less so. Will always came to dinner on Tuesday evenings and quite often would have to put up with the odd barbed comment thrown in his direction from Dad. He let all this go without reacting although he did exact his revenge in a quite delicious way. After dinner Dad would always sit down to watch 'University Challenge' and took great delight in answering all the questions he could. It was something he always did, as if he needed a weekly assurance that he was the most well read and intelligent person in the house. Obviously he didn't know all the answers and so it caused him some consternation when after a few weeks, Will, started to pipe up answers to some questions that had left Dad totally stumped. " How did you know that?" I gasped in amazement. " We weren't all dummies at St Joey's you know!" was his reply as he looked Dad in the eye. This went on for weeks until Dad gave up and found something else to do on Tuesday evenings. It was after this that Will told me his secret. As he lived on the other side of the Welsh border, that week's edition of the programme went out on a Monday evening. He would watch the programme on a Monday evening and make note of the answers that he suspected Dad wouldn't know. So come Tuesday, revenge! I told Mum who roared laughing. We never did get round to telling Dad. As I said, I lost my virginity to Will and never having experienced sex with anyone else had nothing to compare it to. But it was fantastic. I loved to dress in sexy undies for him and he took a great delight in slowly pushing back sexual boundaries. Toys, videos and even mild bdsm became part of our play. One night after a very boozy evening we even tried watersports! All good fun. I never asked Will about his former sex life as really, I had nothing to offer by way of revelations myself. Apart from that I knew we were soul mates and trusted him totally. But that changed ever so slightly one night. We were relaxing over a drink and I was reading out question from a sex survey in one of my women's magazines. I took great delight in ticking off all the things we had tried when it came to a question about group sex. " Have you ever had a 3some/4some/moresome. I was about to move onto the next question when Will said "Yes". "Really? you've never mentioned that before". " Well you've never asked me before." " I thought we didn't have any secrets from each other?". Looking back that was a stupid thing to say, something which Will pointed out straight away. " It was my mate Joe, his wife Dawn. It happened before I even met you. Do you seriously think I would play around behind your back? Good grief, I used to go apple scrumping as a kid. Do you want to know all about that too?". I walked out of the room. The following day I was mulling over the revelation while I was at work. I did feel so stupid to get jealous about something that had happened before we had even met. I mean , it was probably a drunken thing, a one off and was hardly likely to happen again. That evening I apologised to Will and we ended up making love. I cuddled up to him afterwards and asked him about what had happened, and how he ended up having sex with his mate's wife. He explained about the house move and how he had helped Joe out. About the album showing the nude pics of Dawn and how later in the album they had become progressively more pornographic. About how they had had a 3some with the photographer himself. How they met him a couple of times more for further 3somes.Then how Dawn had decided Will should be rewarded for all his help with the house move and the resultant session in the living room. "What was it like? Were you nervous?" I asked. " Well the first time, I suppose I was.......". " What do you mean the first time? I assumed it was a one off". " Well I didn't say that did I?" Will replied. " Well I don't know what to think. I thought I knew you. It's all a bit perverted isn't it?" Once again I had said something stupid. "Well, what about BDSM? What about you peeing on me when it comes to that? Not the kind of thing we are going to chat about at your Dad's dinner parties are they?". Will took a deep breath, I apologised again. He explained that he quite liked Dawn. Joe was a good mate and being as he was free and single at the time no one was harmed. Dawn had obviously loved it as did Joe. The meetings had stopped once I had arrived on the scene and Joe had got a job with a different firm shortly afterwards anyway. In fact they had moved from the area a short while after that. Over the next few weeks I asked Will to recount details of some of their meets. I loved hearing how they had dp'd Dawn to her obvious delight. About how they had given her a double facial, something which Joe loved to take pics of the results. I suppose I learnt that they were just your average kind of people. Joe was a lorry driver and Dawn worked in an office. Sure, their fun sessions were not to everyone's taste, but all participants ( my husband included ) were willing and enjoyed it. Dawn was certainly not coerced and by the sound of Will's description was never anything other than hugely enthusiastic. " Have you never heard about anything like this before? I mean not in those magazines and videos but in real life?" Will asked. " Not really. There were rumours of wife swapping parties around some members of the golf club. But one way or another I suppose they are all swingers there!". Will laughed at my feeble joke. Looking back Will's revelations were an incendiary device. Very small and slight, but eventually engulfing me. I would often fantasise about what it would be like to be in Dawn's position with two juicy cocks to satisfy and to in turn, sate my lust. While Will was away I loved to play with my toys while watching one of Will's group sex vids he used to borrow from some of the lads at work. I suppose I became fascinated. Around this time a lady called Marie started work for my company. I by now had qualified and was in charge of a number of accounts. Marie, older, more experienced had joined us at a higher level. We got to work together on a number of occasions and got on very well. She was in her late 30's, medium build, quite attractive and her whole manner at work suggested that she not to be messed around. She was as sharp as a tack and took great delight in putting down male colleagues who tried to patronise her. Sometimes after work we would go for a drink and she talked of her home life which by the sound of it wasn't great. Her husband was a bit older than her and a senior partner in a firm of solicitors. She was the classic case of having everything and having nothing. Their house was gorgeous, she drove a a 'real head turning' car but quite often, at the end of a busy day, was going home to loneliness. Her husband always seemed to be away and when he was at home he was always finding things to do rather than spend any quality time with Marie. She asked about my life with Will and she seemed to be quite envious of it. Eventually we became very good friends and we often went for a drink after work and sometimes went shopping at the weekends. Will used to joke with Marie about stopping the night if she wanted to. " Quite sure we can make room for you in our bed" Marie always laughed at this. We both became very candid about our relationships and I even confided in Marie regarding Will's menage a trois all those years ago. " I must admit, I do often wonder what it would be like to take on two guys". Marie replied along the lines that chance would be a fine thing if she could just take on one. It was around this time that Will was having to travel to the company's office in the south of England which meant he had to spend time away. Although I didn't mind staying at home alone ( it gave me the opportunity to go through our porno and my toy collection! ) Marie did offer to stop over for a couple of nights. I gratefully accepted and the first night we left work together, got a Chinese and settled in front of the telly with a bottle of wine. One bottle became two and we chatted away about men and I suppose inevitably, sex. I talked once again about Will, Dawn and Joe and how discovering what had happened between them had somehow lit a spark of curiosity in me which if anything was growing. " Well I don't think there is ever anything wrong in experimenting so long as it doesn't effect a good close relationship" said Marie. " You sound like you are talking from experience" I replied. " You might say that" said Marie enigmatically and smiled. " What do you mean by that?" Then Marie went on to explain how years ago, before she was married, had a good female friend ( Josie ) she was at Uni with. "It was after we left Uni that we became lovers. You mustn't ever tell this to anyone, certainly not at work. Looking back it was just a natural progression. We had shared the same room so many times and even the same bed with nothing happening. We just had a little bit too much to drink one night and I suppose things just got a little out of hand." " Wow " I said, a little wide eyed. Marie continued " It was the drink and pure lust I thought. The following morning we were a little shame faced but we both agreed that we had enjoyed it and really it would be best if it didn't happen again. But later that evening we ended up in bed together again and I realised that basically we weren't being true to ourselves. We both enjoyed the experience for what it was and whereas we both still preferred guys there was no real harm in what we had done". " Was that it?" I asked. "Well next time I met her she was in a whirlwind romance and she was going out with her future husband. He was a nice guy and obviously adored my friend. Nothing happened then and I respected her relationship with him. It was shortly after they had got married that I went to stay with them. It was their housewarming party and I stayed over in the spare room. I had got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and ended up walking in on Josie. Well before we knew it ( maybe it was the sight of each other in a state of undress ) we began kissing. Josie led me by the hand into her bedroom. We both joined her husband Iain on the bed ( he was asleep at the time but quickly awoke in more ways than one ). It was a bit of a sexual free for all. The highlight for me was getting into a 69 with Josie while Iain fucked me doggy style. Feeling his thick cock driving in and out of me while his wife tongued my clitty brought me to a rapid climax. He pumped his seed deep into me leaving Josie to clean me up with her tongue. It was all quite frantic. The following afternoon we repeated it, this time with me giving Iain a blow job while Josie sat on his face." " Bloody hell" I gasped, " how was Josie's reaction to all that?" " She loved it of course. She was always a randy bugger and she had met her true match with Iain. He was already into group sex when he met Josie and his liberated attitude was one of the attractions for her. They are still together and are regular swingers the last time I spoke to her." Needless to say I was hugely turned on by all this and before I knew it I was smooching with Marie, feeling her boobs pressing against mine and feeling my soaking wet thong sticking to my pussy. Without saying anything Marie led me upstairs where she slowly undressed me, caressing my boobs, nipples and then my pussy as she slid the last of my underwear off. I lay back on the bed as she went down on me swirling her tongue lightly over my shaven labia before sending me into ecstasy as she flicked my hard clit with the tip of her tongue. It was a long night as we explored each others bodies, for my part delighting in this new found sexual freedom. When Will returned home that weekend I was absolutely insatiable, jumping on him the moment he came through the door. We just about spent the whole of Saturday in bed but it was a couple of weeks before I plucked up the courage to tell him about Marie. " Well to tell you the truth, if that is the kind of effect sleeping with her has on you, bring it on!". Shortly afterwards we had our first threesome, something which we all enjoyed. I got a peculiar thrill watching Will fuck Marie on our bed. Raw lust mixed with a teasing tinge of jealousy. Poor Marie, living in a sexless marriage is no fun but watching her noisily riding my husbands cock I was glad our friendship had resulted in this. I was glad also that Will had been so honest responding to those questions in that sex survey and telling me about Joe and Dawn. This was the spark that resulted in the bonfire that destroyed my sexual hang ups and inhibitions. We stayed friends with Marie although after a while she decided enough was enough with her husband and they ended up getting divorced. She had a good job and no shortage of suitors. Her husband just didn't want to know and as she said to me on many occasions, "you only have one life, live it". As for our part, this was the start of our swinging adventures. The internet provided us with opportunities to meet new playmates. We advertised on a website, posted a couple of faceless pics and before long met a couple for the first time.They lived about 20 miles from us. We by now were in our 30's and they were in their early 40's. She was a teacher ( suited us fine as discretion was paramount for all of us ), very bi sexual and from what we discovered from their tales of former escapades, very experienced. They were a delight to play with. The lads allowed us ladies plenty of time to get to know each other before they joined us on the bed. I was very much the centre of attention and no sooner was my pussy full of cock than I was either sucking on another cock, or licking pussy. I lost count of the number of times I came that evening. Will gave her a good fucking before showering his first load of cum all over her face. She adored this. We met them a couple of times and they pointed us in the right direction, giving us the e mail addresses of other friends of theirs. When my Mum retired we met this couple again. The female half actually worked at my Mother's school and we didn't know. But we had discussed very little of our private lives only the sexual bits so it was a bit of a shock to meet them in such circumstances. The four of us blushed a bit that night on meeting again. My Mum remarked on how friendly we were with them. " Errr.... we met them a couple of years ago on holiday Mum". Over the years we branched out to attending parties and had a great couple of holidays at Cap D'Agde. We had tried various clubs and it was when we decided to attend a club in the Midlands that, of course as you know, we bumped into Joe and Dawn. I was totally unaware as to who they were and Will was shaking hands with Joe and gave Dawn a peck on the cheek as I stood by a little bemused. They obviously knew each other and eventually Will introduced them to me. Dawn, probably a little stockier than Will described her to me still had fantastic boobs. Joe a good looking guy, a gentleman alright, but he had a wicked senses of humour. We had a drink and the three of them caught up on old times before we decided it was time for a long overdue 'play'. We occupied a private room and Dawn very quickly got to work on me. She was a very skillful lover and soon had me cumming. I reciprocated by spreading her glistening pussy lips as I delighted in her wetness with my tongue. Joe, slid his shaven cock into me as I looked up to see Will feeding his cock into Dawn's willing mouth as he played with her boobs. Later on both myself and Dawn lay back on the bed as we were fucked Dawn by Will and me by Joe. It was like a moment from Scooby Do as I remarked " If it wasn't for you two all those years ago........!". Helping a mate out can open up so many different avenues.