Move on 10 years or more. Di and I (Neil) had become very tied up with everyday life - bringing up our family, not to mention busy working lives for both of us. It was now the early-1990's and we had bought a touring caravan. The kids had briefly enjoyed caravan holidays with us, but they were at the stage of wanting independence from us, and livelier holidays with their friends.
We were staying at a campsite near the south coast for a week, a welcome break from the pressure of our working lives, and one of our first holidays without the children. We had come to enjoy caravanning, as it provided greater freedom for us, and ready access to the great outdoors.
It was a warm day, so we decided to take a walk along the coast path one afternoon. After walking for about an hour, we stopped at a bench for a rest, and we noticed another couple who had been following us for some time. We then realised it was a couple who were staying at the same campsite as us, with whom we had said hello to occasionally. We shuffled up to make room for them and a very enjoyable conversation ensued.
Bill was a bit taller than my 5' 8” at nearly 6 foot and, in rugby terms, would probably have been a prop-forward, certainly heavier than my 12 stone. His wife, Sue, was similar in size to my wife, Di, just over 5 foot, although she didn't have Di's motherly curves. We were in our mid-40's at that stage, and I would guess Bill and Sue were about 5 years older, perhaps early-50's.
As I say we chatted for some time, probably nearly half an hour, and it was clear we enjoyed each other's company. Eventually, Bill suggested we should make our way back to the campsite, suggesting that, if we followed the coast path a little further, we could turn onto another path that led back to the campsite via the local village.
Thus, we resumed our walk, with the ladies walking in front, presumably talking about whatever floats their boat, and Bill and I bringing up the rear about 10 yards back, having our totally different conversation. After a while, Bill commented that our wives were such an attractive pair, specifically mentioning Di's ample arse. I replied that we were 2 very lucky fellas to have such attractive wives to keep us warm at night.
After a while I noticed that the ladies had linked arms, and their conversation had become more animated, I commented to Bill that our wives had clearly become good friends, as had we I added.
As we approached the local village, Sue turned round and announced that the ladies had decided they would like to have dinner in the local pub that evening, and we were welcome to join them, if we wished. We knew from information posted at the caravan site that the pub had a good reputation for its food, so we readily agreed, having a little chuckle about the ladies' dominant approach. Thus, we called in at the pub to book a table for 7.30 pm that evening, before returning to the caravan site.
Di and I decided to have showers during the early-evening, and we each met Bob and Sue in the shower block doing the same and we continued our conversations over the shower cubicle walls.
We duly met outside their caravan at the appointed time for the walk to the pub. We were allocated a rectangular table towards the back of the pub, which was convenient as we could talk without too much interruption. We sat beside our respective spouses, me opposite Bob and the ladies opposite each other, so we could continue our separate conversation, if we wished, although in the event, it turned out to be very much a four-way conversation.
We had more or less finished eating when the Di and Sue 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, Bob turned to me to explain that he and Sue are swingers, and the purpose of their visit to the caravan site was that they were due to attend a swingers party at a big house about 10 miles away at the weekend. He said that, having hit it off with Di and I so well, he wondered whether we would like to play with them when we got back to the site.
Initially, I wasn't sure how to respond but, eventually I said that, while I found it quite appealing, I wasn't so sure that Di would go for it. Well, said Bob, Sue will be having the same conversation with Di in the ladies right now, so we will find out what Di thinks shortly. As the ladies returned to the table smiling, I noticed Sue nodded to Bob, before sitting in the seat next to me, and Di sat down next to Bob. I noticed Di rubbing Bob's thigh and smiling at him, so perhaps I shouldn't have worried about how she would react.
Bob suggested that, before we paid the bill, it was usually wise to agree the ground rules at an early stage, especially with people who are new to the lifestyle. First of all, “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 that the other was happy and enjoying themself.
Next, said Bill, condoms? Sue frowned and screwed up her nose, and I hesitated which Bob took as a 'no', adding that that suited them too. Di had remained on the pill after the children were born, so the only thing we needed to worry about was infection, and, frankly, the excitement of being seduced by this attractive, experienced couple meant we were happy to throw caution to the wind.
With that, we paid the bill, and began our walk back to the caravan site., Di and Sue walking ahead, arm in arm, and Bill and I bringing up the rear. When we approached their caravan, Bill suggested theirs would be more comfortable as it had 2 double beds, front and rear, so each couple could have their own space. I noticed as we stepped through the door, the beds were both made up, clearly they had planned for inviting us back to theirs.
As soon as we were inside, Sue took my hand to lead me through to the bed at the back, Bob suggesting that we left the connecting door open, so we could hear each other was safe and enjoying themselves.
I was a bit unsure where to start with Sue, 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 bed. Sue 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 Sue.
After a while, we heard slurping noises from the other bed. Jo said “that sounds like fun” and we both sat up to see Di sucking greedily on Bill’s erect penis; she was intermittently licking the length of his cock and then sucking the head noisily. Sue 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 Sue was shaved down below (Di 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 Di’s pussy juices and I quickly realised that the same applied to Sue. Before too long, her 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, Sue 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 her bouncing up and down on my cock vigorously, I had managed to maintain my control, until we heard Di 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 her pussy, which triggered her orgasm too. Sue 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. Sue called out to Di 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. Di climbed onto the bed alongside me and whispered “ooh that was good, it sounded as though you were enjoying Sue 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 Di had no difficulty cumming in each. I was quite surprised that I managed to cum too. It was obvious that Bill and Sue had been doing the same on the other bed and, after they had gone quiet, Sue said “Di, 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 Sue in the front bed. This time, I was clearly going to have trouble raising an erection, let alone cumming, so Sue had to be content with a good licking but she didn't 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 Di like a youngster. We fell asleep (Di with Bill and Sue 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 Di 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)
