Swinging
22 Jan 2018


My wife and I are an ordinary couple with children and grandchildren, both sixty, married for thirty five years in a strictly monogamous relationship in Cheshire. We are both overweight but presentable.

Our friend Bobby, who emigrated to Australia decades ago, stayed with us for a weekend while on business for a couple of weeks in the UK. We were completely gobsmacked when he told us that he and his wife were bisexual swingers and described the swinging lifestyle and what they got up to. Helen’s nosiness is at olympic standards and she asked him loads of questions. Bobby was happy to talk and is a lot of fun and had us laughing at funny episodes, we had a great night and a lot to think about. Helen and I fucked like rabbits when we went to bed.

The next night we went out, eating and drinking, and ended up in a club where we took turns dancing with Helen. She was dressed in her sexiest little black dress. In the toilet Bobby said. “You’re a lucky man Wesley, Helen’s absolutely gorgeous.”

“Lucky.” I said. “All the women you’ve fucked.”

He laughed. “There have been a few but you’ll be fucking Helen tonight and I’ll have to settle for a wank.” He thought for a minute and added. “Unless you fancy a threesome.” I glanced sideways at him but didn’t say anything. He laughed. “You dirty dog. You're ready to start swinging right now, aren't you?”

I shrugged and said. “It doesn’t matter what I'm ready for Helen wouldn’t go for it”

”Last night she wanted to know all about it. She couldn’t get enough of swinging and from what I could hear, from your room, she couldn’t get enough sex either.” He chuckled. “I’m sure she’ll go for it. Listen, I’ll make all the moves all you have to do is play along. Do you want to do that?”

I’d had a few drinks or probably wouldn’t have agreed but as it was I said. “Yes alright, but I think you’re wasting your time.”

He took Helen onto the dance floor, there was a slow tune playing. He held her in his arms and started rubbing her back and squeezing her arse. Pretty soon he was kissing her neck and then they were snogging. After only a few moments she seemed to wake up and pulled back, resisting? He caught my eye and beckoned me over. I went over and took his place. He didn’t leave but stood behind her swaying to the music with his hands laying loosely on her hips.

We started kissing straight away, she responded enthusiastically and we were soon snogging. Bobby and I changed places when the tune ended but this time she happily snogged him while I snuggled up from behind and touched her up. There was one more slow number then to spoil the mood they started playing a fast tune, Bobby said. “Shall we go?”

In the taxi she sat between us and I started kissing her. Bobby said. “It was so sexy dancing and taking turns kissing you.” I broke the kiss. She turned and started kissing him. I squeezed her breast and don’t know how far we might of gone but the taxi pulled up outside our house.

Inside the house Bobby asked. “Shall we get really comfortable and have a bedtime drink in our pyjamas?”

“Good idea.” I said.

Helen nodded and said. “I’ll go up and get changed.” And set off up the stairs.

Bobby touched my arm to stop me following and called up. “The thing is I haven’t got any pyjamas. So I'll just get undressed down here and wait for you, if that's alright." Helen hesitated on the stairs.

I answered straight away. "Of course it's alright, I'll do the same."

Bobby continued. "So you'll come back down when you're ready Helen?"

With a little nervous giggle she started back up the stairs and called back. “Yes OK”

“Good.” He said. “Now I’m really having fun.”

"And me." I added

She giggled again and disappeared onto the landing. We stripped off and took it in turns to get a wash and clean our teeth in the downstairs bathroom. I guess Helen was doing the same. I put music on and made three long G and Ts. I caught a glimpse of Helen peeking around the corner presumably checking to see if we really were naked. A moment later she appeared at the top of the stairs still in her stockings and high heels but the rest of her clothes were gone.

I said. “Oh Helen you are lovely.”

She smiled when Bobby added. “Fantastic Helen.”

“I wasn’t sure if this was alright.” She said with the same nervous giggle.

Bobby answered. “Helen that’s perfect. So sexy.”

She gave another schoolgirl giggle and came into the room. There was a very brief kiss and hug for each of us. Bobby wasted no time, kissed her more passionately, touched her between the legs and sensing she was ready and willing, laid her on the sofa. He was already hard. He spread her legs and slipped his penis into her without further ceremony.

He fucked her energetically for the next five minutes while I stood and watched my own penis quickly stiffening. She was soon making appreciative noises. He ejaculated into her and again kissed her passionately before climbing off. “Let’s see how you enjoy sloppy seconds Wesley.”

Within a moment I found out that I enjoyed sloppy seconds a great deal and so did Helen. We had our drinks. Had sex again, then the three of us went to bed. Bobby and I took it in turns to fuck Helen again. She slept between us and in the morning I was woken by her and Bobby fucking noisily.

Later that morning we waved goodbye to Bobby who was on his way to stay with old friends in Scotland. As we closed the front door I turned to Helen and said. “I loved all of that. Did you?”

“Yes I did, do you mind?” She answered.

“Not a bit but what now?” I asked

“I don’t know. I really don’t know.” She replied.


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