My wife and I have been in the life for several years now.

Emilia and I got into swinging when we both thought our sex life could use a spark. I used to get annoyed when she would comment on how good-looking a guy was, but now I enjoy watching her get plowed by a handsome stud. We belong to a club here in town that meets at private homes, and we have made many good friends over the years.

Our best friends were Peter and his wife, Lena. However, they moved away some years ago, and a few months ago we heard they got divorced. Lena was a regal woman, with long straight black hair, and I loved the way it draped across my stomach while she sucked my cock. Emilia loved Peter’s dick, which she called a “fireplug,” for the way it fit into her ass.

So we were surprised and pleased when Peter called to say he was going to be visiting town with his new girlfriend. I told him he was welcome to stay with us, but he didn’t mention anything about his new flame being a swinger or not, and I didn’t feel it was right to ask. If she wasn’t, that would be fine, as we enjoyed his company whether sex was involved or not.

We picked up Peter and his girlfriend, Sophia, at the airport; Emilia and I were both stunned. She must have been half his age and was a stunning redhead. Emilia knows I have a weakness for gingers, so she gave me an elbow in the ribs when we saw her. I’ll admit my cock stirred a little as we were introduced. Sophia was very friendly, and her blue eyes danced merrily.

The four of us engaged in the usual small talk. Peter got us caught up on what he was doing, and we shared the same. We put them up in our guest room, and since it was a nice night I said I’d barbecue on the back deck, where we have a Jacuzzi. Emilia made drinks, and we all enjoyed the evening air.

We still had no hint as to whether Sophia was a swinger or not, and there had been no mention of Lena. But the steaks and the wine were good, so I was fine with going to bed and fucking my wife while we fantasized about what I would do to Sophia and what Emilia would do to Peter, given the chance.

“He had spurted so much semen that some of it dribbled down her chin.”

That was when Peter asked if we could get the Jacuzzi going. “Sure,” I said, perhaps a little too hastily. Emilia jumped up and said she was going to put on her bathing suit. But Sophia got out of her seat, stretching like a cat, and said, “Do we need suits? From what Peter tells me I was hoping we’d skinny-dip.”

It was as if the starting gun had gone off at a race. We all stripped down and slipped into the hot, bubbly water. Sophia was tall and lithe, and I was overjoyed that her carpet matched her drapes. Her bush was fiery red, and her breasts were small but firm, with nipples as hard as erasers. Emilia was reacquainting herself with Peter, his cock standing at attention, her fingers playing with his plum-shaped balls.

“He remembers me,” she said, before taking a firm grip of his cock and stroking it.

I was watching, fascinated, when I realized that a hand was cupping my sac. I turned to Sophia, who was looking into my eyes with pure lust. I took that as an invitation and began massaging one of her breasts, which made her moan slightly.

Peter was now standing, and Emilia took his erection into her mouth. He grabbed a fistful of hair and began pumping, as he was well aware that she likes it a little rough. I tore myself away from the scene, though, when Sophia sat on the edge of the tub, her legs spread and her pussy glistening. I began kissing her slick thighs and made a circuitous route to her vulva, which I licked with relish. My brand-new friend leaned back on her elbows and purred while I ate her out.

I heard an exclamation and looked up to see Peter coming into my wife’s mouth. She caught most of his load, but he had spurted so much semen that some of it dribbled down her chin. Sophia excused herself and slid across the tub to lick the remainder off Emilia’s face. My cock was as hard as an ax handle.

We decided to head inside. Our rec room is set up for these kinds of events, with sectional sofas and lots of pillows. Peter and Emilia headed into the shower while Sophia and I fell to the floor. She immediately inhaled my throbbing cock and proved to be an excellent cocksucker. She really knew how to swirl her tongue around the head, and also played with my sac, fingering the balls. When I was ready to come, she toyed with my asshole and I came in buckets. She greedily swallowed my load. Where did Peter find this girl?

Sophia and I went into our bathroom, where we have a nice big shower, with two shower heads and room for four. Emilia was leaning face-first against the wall, with Peter fucking her from behind. I looked closer and sure enough, he was in her ass. Emilia’s hand was tucked down between her legs, fingering herself as she got her ass reamed. Sophia and I soaped each other up while watching Peter pound my wife until he filled her ass with cream.

Afterward, clean as whistles, we all went back to the party room and talked. Peter told us that he had met Sophia at a swinging convention. She had just come out of a relationship, and it was lust at first sight. He had told her about Emilia and me, and she’d been eager to fuck us. Sophia looked over at Emilia and asked, “Are you bi?”

Emilia has occasionally played with women, but it’s not her thing, so I was surprised to hear her reply, “Sometimes.” She then spread her legs, and Sophia slithered between them; Peter and I enjoyed the sensual sight of some feverish cunnilingus.

Sophia licked and slurped on Emilia’s cunt as if it was her last meal, and my wife just leaned back and moaned. I crawled next to her and began sucking one breast, and Peter quickly latched on to the other. Emilia was now in sensory overload, and when she came she bucked wildly. Sophia leaned back, wiping her mouth; my wife’s juices were smeared all over her face.

“You haven’t fucked me yet,” Sophia told me. I was hard again, so it would not be a problem that was difficult to remedy.

“How do you want it?” I asked, and she responded wordlessly by leaning back, her legs tucked up by her shoulders. I got on top of her and slipped in easily, as her pussy was gushing wet. Peter and Emilia decided that she should get the full treatment, too. Emilia sucked on her toes while Peter squatted above her mouth so that his balls hung in her face. She sucked on them while I filled her with my cock.

“I jammed my cock in her tight little cunt and began to fuck her hard.”

Sophia had a very loud orgasm, and we all shifted positions. She pushed me back and rode me cowgirl style, while Peter once again took Emilia by behind. I wasn’t sure if he was in her ass or not until I heard her say, “Oh yes, fuck my ass!”

“I’m going to come!” Peter shouted, and then did precisely that. He pulled out, and I watched his bubbly jism leak out of my wife’s asshole. I was so turned on by this image that I wanted to come inside Sophia; I told her I wanted to take her doggy-style.

She grinned and positioned herself on all fours. Her pale ass was presented to me, and I gave it a slap, leaving a red handprint on her. She gave out a little “ooh!” and asked me to do it again, so I repeated the act on the other cheek. Then I jammed my cock in her tight little cunt and began to fuck her hard.

Peter and Emilia were cuddling in their post-orgasmic glow as Sophia and I fucked like animals. She was biting on a pillow when she reached her peak, and my climax followed shortly thereafter. I pumped what seemed like a gallon of come inside her, and then we both collapsed. I watched, amazed, as Emilia got down on the floor with Sophia, moved her mouth to the redhead’s pussy, and began to drink. This was the first time Emilia had ever gone down on a woman, and she really dug it, especially since she has repeatedly told me she loves the taste of my cream.

We were exhausted and went off to bed. I joined Sophia in the guest room while Emilia and Peter went off hand in hand to the master bedroom. I’m not sure what they were up to other than sleep, but Sophia wasn’t quite ready for bed. She produced a vibrator out of her travel bag, propped up some pillows, and lay back with her legs spread. I got comfy so I could enjoy the show. She rubbed the vibrator against her labia and clit, building herself up but stopping before she could climax. She did this repeatedly until she said she was ready to come.

I decided to participate and sucked on her nipple while she brought herself to orgasm with the toy. She trembled as I held her in my arms. We went to sleep like that, naked and embracing.

That weekend was a nonstop orgy. None of us got dressed the whole time. We were either fucking, sucking, or licking when we weren’t eating or sleeping, and we didn’t do much of the latter. Before Peter and Sophia left, Emilia and I made reservations to fly out and visit them, loving that we had a lovely new couple for fun and games.

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