Please read my earlier posts under the title First Time Dogging to see the background to our situation. Sue and I are caravanners. We like the freedom it gives us over holidays and we enjoy being in the country. If it is not your thing, you may regard caravans as a constant obstruction on the roads, but each to his own. Jeremy Clarkson has never been my favourite person. We were spending a week at a caravan site near the south coast, the weather was fine and we decided to take a walk along the coast path one afternoon. After walking and chatting for about an hour, we stopped at a bench to enjoy the view. We had noticed some people a way behind us for some time, who caught up while we were seated and it turned out to be a couple we recognised from the same site. They introduced themselves as Bill and Jo, about 10 years younger than us, Bill was about 5’ 10”, slightly taller than me and Jo was very similar in size and shape to Sue, slightly over 5 foot with curves in all the right places. We shuffled up on the bench to allow them to sit down and a very enjoyable conversation ensued; it was clear we enjoyed each other’s company. After talking for a while, we all decided to continue our walk, so we set off along the coast path, Sue and Jo walking side by side in front, with Bill and I behind. I couldn’t quite hear what the ladies were talking about but Bill and I talked about ‘men things’ – football, cars, real ale etc. After some distance, we turned off the coast path onto another path that we knew would lead back to the caravan site eventually. After a while, I noticed that Sue and Jo had linked arms and their conversation had become quite animated. I commented to Bill that they had clearly become good friends – as had Bill and I, we agreed. As we approached the local village, Jo turned round and said that she and Sue had agreed they would like to have a meal together at the local pub this evening and would we men like to join them – Sue laughed, which proved to be infectious for all of us. We called at the local pub to book a table for the evening and continued back to the site, where we adjourned to our respective caravans. Sue and I went to the shower block to have showers in the early evening, where we each discovered Bill and Jo also having showers, and we continued our conversations over the shower cubicle walls. Having preened and prettied ourselves, we met Bill and Jo outside their caravan for the walk to the pub. We were allocated a rectangular table in a quiet corner at the back of the pub, which was convenient because we could talk easily without interruption. Sue and I sat one side of the table opposite Jo and Bill. The pub’s reputation at the caravan site for good food was well justified as we had a really nice meal to go with the enjoyable conversation. We had more or less finished eating when the Sue and Jo decided they needed the ladies, and they set off to the loos which were near the front of the pub. What is it with ladies always going to the loo in pairs? Shortly after they left, Bill explained that he and Jo were swingers, and part of their reason for staying in this area was they were due to go to a house party at a large country house about 10 miles away. Having hit it off so well with both of us, they wondered whether we would like to ‘play’ with them. Initially, I was not sure how to respond but eventually I said that, whilst I found this very appealing, I wasn’t so sure Sue would be so keen. I mentioned our experience last year with another guy, which Sue had thoroughly enjoyed, but I thought that she would ‘freak’ at the sight, even the thought, of me with another woman. Well, said Bill, we will soon find out as Jo should be having the same conversation with Sue in the ladies. It was with much trepidation that we awaited the ladies’ return and, when they did, they were both smiling. I noticed Jo nod slightly to Bill as they approached, Bill smiled and nodded back, and the ladies took up the seats opposite to the ones they had previously occupied. Jo rested her hand on my thigh and slid it up to my groin, and I was pretty sure there was something similar going on under the table on the other side. Eventually Bill said that, before we paid the bill and returned to the site, they always found it was wise to agree the ground rules in advance, especially with people who are new to the lifestyle. First, he said “same or separate caravans” – Sue and I looked at each other but, before we could speak, Bill suggested the same caravan as we would feel more comfortable if we could see and hear what the other was doing. Next, said Bill, condoms? Sue frowned and screwed up her nose, and I simply adopted a questioning expression. Bill said “it sounds as though you are not keen, so that suits us”. With that, we paid the bill and set off back to the caravan site, Sue and I hand in hand, as were Bill and Jo. As we approached their caravan, Jo suggested theirs would be bigger inside as it had a fixed bed at the back and the dining area also converted to a double bed. Neither of the caravans had anything bigger than a smallish double, so it looked as though we couldn’t all get into one. As soon as we got inside, Jo said “shall I open that bottle of red in the cupboard” while Bill and I busied ourselves unfolding the double bed at the front and putting a sheet over it. Curiously, they had a spare duvet to go over the new bed, but they had to borrow a couple of pillows from the rear bed. Jo had poured 4 glasses of wine, but they were simply left in the kitchen area as Bill took Sue by the hand and led her off to the rear bed. Initially, Sue pulled the door closed behind them but I subsequently heard Bill say that it was more fun if you could see as well as hear what your spouse was doing, and he opened the door again. I was a bit unsure where to start with Jo but she realised my uncertainty and simply stepped forward to kiss me softly. Before long, we had started stripping each other’s clothes off and, when we had each reduced the other to basic underwear, we rolled onto the newly made bed. Jo was clearly used to inexperienced swingers and was quite happy to take the assertive role initially, but I took over the upper hand and stripped her of her remaining clothes as my confidence grew. We lay there kissing and caressing each other for a while, with each of us making gentle sounds of appreciation to the other from time to time. Similar sounds could be heard from the other bed and, as the lights were all on in the caravan, I would have liked to look up to see what they were doing, but felt that I should concentrate on Jo. After a while, we heard slurping noises from the other bed. Jo said “that sounds like fun” and we both sat up to see Sue sucking greedily on Bill’s erect penis; she was intermittently licking the length of his cock and then sucking the head noisily. Jo commented that Bill would be enjoying that, before she pushed me onto my back and began giving me a blow job too. I managed to manoeuvre her round a little so that I could get my hand to her pussy and before too long, she moved all the way round so we adopted a 69 position with her on top. I was pleasantly surprised to find that Jo was shaved down below (Sue has steadfastly refused to do it) so it was a new experience not having to fight my way through the forest. I already knew that I liked the taste of Sue’s pussy juices and I quickly realised that the same applied to Jo. Before too long, Jo’s breathing became laboured and she stopped sucking me to concentrate on her own orgasm. Even if I had not heard the vocal announcement that she was cumming, the flow of juices from her pussy would have convinced me, and I gratefully drank all she had to offer. As she recovered from her orgasm, Jo turned round so she was sitting astride me, raised her hips and lowered herself onto my cock. I was determined not to cum too soon and despite Jo bouncing up and down on my cock vigorously, I had managed to maintain my control, until we heard Sue beginning an orgasm on the other bed. Sue quickly went from heavy breathing to gasping and then to crying out, which was too much for me and I climaxed, shooting sperm deep into Jo’s pussy, which triggered her orgasm too. Jo collapsed onto my chest with her breath panting and heaving, before she gasped “God, that was good”. We lay there for a while recovering, before she rolled off me and we lay side by side as I tweaked and sucked her nipples. It was apparent that it had gone similarly quiet on the other bed. Jo called out to Sue and asked her whether she wanted to change places for a bit. She found a box of tissues so we could all clean ourselves up a bit, and the ladies then swapped places. Sue climbed onto the front bed alongside me and whispered “ooh that was good, it sounded as though you were enjoying Jo too” which I agreed was true. We began caressing each other, which quickly developed into the need to fuck, which we did in several different positions and Sue had no difficulty cumming in each. I was quite surprised that I managed to cum too. It was obvious that Bill and Jo had been doing the same on the other bed and, after they had gone quiet, Jo said “Sue, can I have your husband back, mine wants to give you a good seeing to again”. This time Bill and I changed places and I joined Jo in the rear bed. This time, I was clearly going to have trouble raising an erection, let alone cumming, so Jo had to be content with a good licking but she did not seem to mind as she had another big orgasm and flooded my mouth with her juices. Bill did not seem to have the same problem as, when we looked up, he was pistoning into Sue like a youngster. We fell asleep (Sue with Bill and Jo with me) until Bill’s phone alarm went off at 3.00am, which was the time Bill had decided we should return to our caravan, before anybody else on the site woke up. When Sue and I woke at about 9.00am, she had a very self-satisfied look on her face – well fucked she described it as. We agreed that doing it all together, rather than in separate caravans, had given each of us the assurance that the other was safe and enjoying it, not to mention the stimulation we each enjoyed. (To be continued)