Message-ID: <14774eli$9808281624@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: kc4mula@aol.com (KC4mula) Subject: Our First (and only) Swing Part 1 (true) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998082619245500.PAA28792@ladder03.news.aol.com> Our First (and only) Swing (A true story) About fifteen years ago, my wife Allyson and I were very close friends with another couple, Scott and Kristen. Scott was my best friend all through high school and college, and he and Kristen had married shortly after graduation. Kristen was very attractive: strawberry blonde hair, green eyes and large breasts (I would guess a 38C) on a 5' 6" frame. Scott was 6' 1", brown hair and eyes, around 200 lbs. Allyson is a 36C, 5' 6", red hair and green eyes. I am 5' 9", 175 lbs., brown hair and eyes. Just your average early-to-mid thirties couples. Until one night. The four of us liked to get together on the weekends, and one Friday night after meeting at their house, we went to a nearby suburban Marriott hotel for dinner. Allyson wore a short blue sequined strapless cocktail dress with nice heels. Kristen's dress was a black spaghetti strap number, cut low to show her ample cleavage. Scott and I were both wearing slacks with a sport jacket and open collars. After a nice meal punctuated with several bottles of wine, we went into the next door lounge where a small combo was playing. Whenever we went out, we usually started dancing with our own spouses, then we'd change back and forth as the evenings wore on. I was dancing with Allyson and in the darkened room was nuzzling her neck. We'd all drunk more than we should have and she was already a little tipsy from the wine. She slid her hand down between us and started rubbing my crotch. My cock sprang up willingly and I whispered to her how nice it felt. She just giggled a little, and as the song ended we headed to the table. Scott and Kristen met us halfway, and I took Kristen's hand and led her back to the crowded dance floor. As Allyson went with Scott, I laughingly said to him, "Watch out, she's horny tonight", and Kristen said, "That's okay, I am too!". I took Kristen in my arms and we began to slow dance. The wine from dinner and the drinks at the table were having an effect on all of us by now, as Kristen nestled her head against mine and put her arms around my neck. I had my arms wrapped around her lovely buttocks and we swayed to the music, letting our body heat build together. In the dim light I could make out Scott and Allyson similarly entwined. After a few minutes, I began to gently kiss Kristen's neck, and she purred in response and ground her hips into mine. I looked over at my lovely wife and friend. Scott was kissing Allyson's neck as well, but she now only had one arm around him. From my vantage point I could see that her eyes were closed and her other hand was now doing for Scott what she had done for me a few minutes earlier. We'd often flirt with each other's spouse, especially after a few drinks together, but it had never gone farther than that. Allyson and I had once talked about swinging, but just as "pillow talk". I knew the idea excited her, but she was too reserved to do anything about it. Tonight was different though, as I watched her getting Scott hard. I also remembered from the showers in gym class that Scott was well endowed and could tell from the smile on her face she liked what she was feeling. I danced Kristen over so we were next to them and suggested we go back to the house as it was close by and we could put on some music and relax. They all agreed, we finished off our drinks and paid our bar tab, and went to get my car. When the valet brought it around, I was only mildly surprised when Allyson got in the back with Scott, and Kristen slid into the front next to me. We drove the short distance back to their house, and stumbled up the walkway. After we got in Scott and I took off our sport coats and shoes and the girls kicked off their heels. Scott headed for the kitchen to make us some more drinks, setting the lights low. Allyson sat on the sofa, her skirt riding up higher than she usually let it while I sat cross legged on the floor by the coffee table. From where I was I could see up my wife's skirt and noticed her panties were moist. Kristen put on some music and joined me on the carpet, laying on her back and resting her head on my ankles. Scott came back up into the living room with our drinks (Their house is a split-level with the kitchen and dining room on the lower level. The living room is on the main floor, and the bedrooms are upstairs) and sat down next to Allyson, putting his arm around her. I gently stroked Kristen's hair and before I knew it she had passed out. The three of us made small talk for a while, but Kristen's head was getting uncomfortable so Scott tossed me a pillow from the sofa. I moved out from under her and put the pillow under her head then stretched out next to her. I started to nod off myself. Just before I did though, I heard Scott ask Allyson if she thought we were both asleep. "It looks like it", she said, "Looks like they're both gone for the night." She paused and then said, "Wanna play a little?" and with that gave Scott a long slow probing kiss. Needless to say, this woke me up, but I didn't move, letting them think I was out like a light. They continued to kiss on the sofa, while I watched through half-closed eyes. Soon their hands were roaming over each other's bodies and their kissing became more intense. Scott suddenly broke the kiss, saying "Come with me". He stood up and took Allyson's hand. He led her down the half flight of stairs to the kitchen. He took her by the waist and lifted her onto the counter top and resumed their kissing. From where I was lying, I had a clear view of them. Allyson started to unbutton Scott's shirt and ran her hands over his chest. Scott's hands were cupping Allyson's breasts through her dress. I was trembling now, thinking about what was taking place. I stood up in the darkness and moved to the stairs. I watched them for a while, Allyson's hand once again rubbing his crotch through his pants, only now she was making low moans as their tongues intertwined. I stepped into the kitchen, startling them. They broke the kiss and pulled back from each other, obviously embarrassed, and started to apologize. "No need to", I said and stepped forward to kiss Allyson. As I did, I smiled at Scott and said, "I only ask the same in return." With that, I reached around and pulled the zipper on Allyson's dress down. She looked at me, a little frightened, but I assured her it was okay. The dress fell from her shoulders exposing her lovely mounds, and as I cupped the left one and kissed her again, Scott's mouth encircled the right. Allyson's hands once again began rubbing crotch, only this time is was both of ours. Scott pulled off his already opened shirt, and began to run his hands along Allyson's thighs. I stepped back and stripped off my clothes. I turned Allyson on the counter top and laid her back. I lifted her ass and pulled off the little dress, throwing it on the floor. She was naked now except for her panties. She sat up and turned so her legs hung over the counter and she began to stroke my inflamed cock. Scott positioned himself between her legs, licking her inner thighs and savoring the musky scent of her vagina. Allyson's other hand pulled his head forward. He licked the soft silk of her wet panties, turned to me with a smile, and pulled them off. With that, my wife shuddered with her first orgasm of the night. It would not be her last. Please see Part II. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----