My Introduction to swinging sex.CH 18

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My continuing journey into swinging sex. Please read Chapters 1 – 17 first. In the days following that first swinger’s party, I was as horny as hell. I was determined to explore this as far as I could. I think what impressed me the most was that all the guests seemed so much like me. Just ordinary people who loved open sex as much as I did. Seeing some of them dressed in their street clothes when we were leaving brought this home. They could have been going to a bar or restaurant for the night. But they hadn’t. They came to a sex party and shared themselves and their partners with everyone else in a room full of people having sex together. I told my girlfriend about the night with every detail. Her immediate reaction was “Get me in”. I had three contacts from the night. The woman who had introduced me to the party, the party host and the couple that I had been chatting with, where the lady had kissed her husband’s cum from my mouth. We had swapped numbers at the end of the night with promises to meet again soon. I called the host the next day and thanked her for allowing me to attend and told her how much I had enjoyed it. She made some complimentary comments about my playing and asked if I would like to be called for the next one. I enthusiastically agreed. I also called the woman who had made the introduction for me and thanked her. She wondered out loud why our mutual fuck friend had been hiding me from her. I laughed and told her I would love to catch up with her, either alone or with our mutual friend for a threesome night. We agreed to make it happen soon. I left it another few days before I called the new couple I had met. I didn’t want to appear too eager. Although I wanted to meet them again to explore a new fantasy that had crept into my head, my main motive was to find out how to get into the Bareback and Facial parties they had mentioned to me. We also agreed that we would ‘catch up’ for a drink soon. About a week later, the woman who was sharing our mutual fuck friend, called me and asked if I would like to come over and ‘catch up’. I quickly deduced that ‘catch up’ was the term used in these circles to mean get together for sex. On the day, I found myself taking extra time to get ready, with freshly painted nails, makeup and hair. I wanted to match this meticulously made up lady with the gorgeous figure. I wasn’t even sure if I was going to see her alone or if she had invited our friend for a threesome. I didn’t really care, but the thought of it being only the two of us gave me an extra tingle. I had only ever been all-girl with my best friend. This felt like a first date. She answered the door with a big smile and a breezy welcome. A warm, one armed hug with a kiss on the cheek very close to my lips. I felt her breasts press into mine during the hug. Was I feeling her tits or was she feeling mine? She waved me over to the couch in a sunny room and poured some wine before sitting down next to me. There was no sign of our mutual fuck friend and I didn’t ask if he was coming. Time would tell I figured. She was wearing a very short skirt and sleeveless top and I caught myself admiring her smooth legs and toned arms. We talked about the party night. How many fucks we’d had and she told me which people she had come across before. I asked her lots of questions about the protocols and how widespread this scene was. Turns out it was far more prevalent than I could have imagined. She told me of many other parties that she could take me to and my cunt twitched at the thought. Even though we had spoken candidly about my sexual experience during our first meeting, her frankness was refreshing and enlightening. Another kindred spirit for sure. This time she told me a lot about the things she did and how she got into group sex and swinging. By her reckoning, she had fucked about a hundred and fifty guys over the past few years. I suddenly felt like an amateur but happy at the future prospects available. As the wine flowed she pulled her feet up on the couch and twisted sideways towards me. I could see up her skirt under her knees and she was without underwear. Her cunt lips were very full and fleshy and pouted out thickly between her thighs. She watched me and lazily swung one knee in and out while we talked, opening and closing her legs so I could clearly see her cunt. I held back a bit, enjoying the show. güvenilir bahis I had some stomach flutters as I realized there would be just the two of us. No man today. Even though she had rubbed her hand in my cunt at the party and we had watched each other fucking I wasn’t sure how to make a move. If it was a guy, I just would have put my mouth on his cock to get started. Instead, I put my finger in my mouth to wet it, leaned forward and wiped it gently up her flaps. She started slightly, gave a soft chuckle and rested one leg up against the back of the couch signalling her availability. Her cunt was now fully open, perfectly smooth with full pouty lips. My heart was beating quickly at the sight of it, so I reached out and ran my finger up it again, this time splitting the lips and wiping my finger over her clit. She settled back on the cushions and watched my face while I looked at her cunt and stroked my finger up and down her crack. She moistened quickly and soon my finger was sliding up and down on a slick coating of girl dew. I felt bolder and wanted to do something else for her, so I pulled my top off over my head, unclipped my bra and dropped them on the floor. I sat up straight and thrust my tits forward for her to look at. While she stared at my tits, I held each nipple between my fingers and pulled them out hard and rotated them. God it always felt good. They firmed up quickly. I leaned forward offering them to her. She quickly sat forward and put both her hands under them, lifting them, feeling their weight and squeezing my flesh before putting her mouth onto my nipple and sucking it in. She squeezed it gently against the roof of her mouth, running her tongue back and forth under it. My nipples were very hard and she pulled off with pursed lips, drawing it out as far as she could until it popped out of her mouth. She continued with the other one, shooting sensations straight to my clit. I could feel myself getting wet. I was going to be a sloppy girl today. While she sucked my nipples, I reached over and pulled her top off to free her tits. No bra here. Just firm tits. They really were magnificent. Large cones poking straight out from her chest, topped with pointy nipples. I just wanted to feel them and bury my face in them. I pushed her back from sucking on mine and followed her down onto the couch with a tit in each hand until we settled and I was able to put my mouth over one of those cones. I feasted on them, switching from nipple to nipple while I squeezed a tit in each hand. They were so firm; almost hard. I put both hands around one and squeezed it up to make the nipple push out, but it hardly made a difference. While I leaned over her, I felt her hand sliding up my thigh until she cupped my cunt. I was dripping. She slipped her hand inside my G and slid her fingers up and down my lips, wiping my slop over my clit. This was a practised hand and I was quickly on the rise to an orgasm, pushing myself onto her hand as she slipped some fingers into me. I fucked on her fingers with my head and hands buried in her tits. She pulled her fingers out and gently pushed back on my shoulders. I looked at her for a word or clue as to what she wanted next. “Come with me,” was the answer. I followed her through the house to her bedroom where she dropped her skirt and lay back on the bed. I followed, losing my skirt and G, all the while looking at her great body lying on the bed. I wanted to feel her cunt again and get my fingers up her. I lay down quickly and she took me in a firm embrace and kissed me fully on the mouth. I relaxed as her tongue rubbed on mine and her lips sucked my mouth while I ran my hand down her belly and between her legs. Her lips were wet, full and puffy. I split them with my fingers and stroked between them. Her hand went between my thighs and returned the favour. She was very wet and I could feel myself oozing. She rolled on top of me and rubbed her tits against mine, wiping them back and forth while we fingered each other and locked our lips. She started to become very rough on my hand, fucking herself down hard on my fingers. I went with her, shoving my fingers in firmly and letting her use them as a cock. She started moaning and buried her head in my neck. Sensing her orgasm, I held her tightly, rubbed my thumb on her clit and vigorously finger fucked her, hearing the squelching güvenilir bahis siteleri slap of my palm against her fat flaps. Her body bucked uncontrollably through her orgasm, her full weight upon me and her legs kicking the bed. I could feel her cunt contracting and pulsing in my hand, and feeling her need, roughly fucked my fingers into her until her contractions and bucking subsided and she collapsed on top of me. I left my fingers in her while she came down from her high. My hand and wrist was drenched. I thought I got quite sloppy during sex, but this woman made a flood. I listened to her breathing return to normal. She sighed into my neck and lifted her face up to mine. I kissed her deeply with one hand on the back of her head and the other pushing gently into her cunt. She moaned and pushed down slowly until my fingers were fully buried in her. We stayed like that for a while, kissing and me enjoying the feel of her hard tits rubbing on mine. My cunt was leaking and I needed relief. I slid my fingers out of her, unwrapped my arm from her shoulders and dropped them down beside me, lying in an open, prone position. She pushed herself up onto her hands and knees and started kissing her way down me, fastening her mouth onto a nipple and tweaking the other with her fingers. I was as horny as fuck and needed to cum. I put my hand on hers and squeezed her fingers onto my nipple and then pulled on it, hard. She caught on straight away and gripped the nipple in her mouth between her lips and pulled it up hard until it slipped out. She did the same with her hand on the other, each time pulling harder than the last, testing my limits. There are no limits pulling on my nipples, so I moaned with satisfaction each time she pulled harder on them. The nipple stretching was sending bolts straight to my clit and I was dribbling from my cunt to my arsehole. She was feasting on my nipples, stretching and twisting them before sucking hard in her mouth again. It was obvious this level of nipple play was more extreme than she had enjoyed before and she was getting off on it. I needed cunt play so I gently pushed on her head to motion her downward. She slid off me sideways and trailed her lips over my belly until her face reached my thighs where she put one hand under my knee and pushed it outwards and upwards to expose my cunt. She studied it for a moment with her face close, smelling me, before she slipped her hand down. She gripped my lips between her four fingers and thumb of one hand and squeezed them together so they pushed up and out like a mouth. She lowered her face and placed her whole mouth over my flaps and sucked them in. Ohhh bliss! She gently sucked while my clit twitched before introducing her tongue and sliding it sideways up and down my lips. She swiped it up and down the length of my cunt, circling my clit then licking down to my hole and swirling her tongue into my opening. I was as horny as hell and flooding. She introduced her fingers into me and I opened my legs wide to give her access. I needed filling and she sensed my need by thrusting three fingers into me; in and out and rotating inside me. With her fingers still in me, she rolled in between my legs and clamped her mouth onto me again, her tongue slithering up and down and circling my clit. She pulled her fingers out and slipped both her hands under my bum and lifted me slightly. Reading what she wanted, I rolled my hips up and pulled my knees up high and open. I was rewarded with a firm tongue attack on my hole as she tongue fucked me hard before sliding up and swirling around my clit and back down again. This time her tongue slid lower and circled my arsehole. She spent some time there, licking it, circling my rosebud before poking her stiffened tongue directly at it, sealing her mouth around it and sucking on it. This was the best arse licking I had ever had and it was making me feel filthy horny. I had an urge to do it too but I didn’t want to stop her. The urge became too strong. I needed something in my mouth. I reached down to her face and pulled her towards me. She looked at me, questioning, and slid up me. I held her face and gave her a passionate open mouthed kiss, tasting myself on her. I motioned her to turn around and pulled her leg over my face so I could see one of the most beautiful plump cunts I have ever seen. Big thick iddaa siteleri lips, red and swollen from my finger fuck. Her inner lips, pouting open and hanging long. I could see her hole, open and ready for more invasions. Best of all, I could see the current object of my desire, her arsehole stretched open before me. She had busied herself on me again, licking and sucking my clit, tongue fucking me and swirling her tongue around my arsehole. I wantonly returned the favour and she settled her cunt down onto my mouth. She was leaking profusely, coating my chin, mouth and nose in her juices. My tongue slid up to her arsehole and circled it and she adjusted her position slightly to bring it to my mouth. I could now put my mouth right over it like she had done to me and suck while I tongued her hole. It felt so filthy and good and I was suddenly overwhelmed by the thoughts, the taste, and her pussy smell. My orgasm ripped through me quickly and violently, my thighs gripping her head as she tongued my clit all the way through. She rotated her cunt back to my face and rubbed herself hard against me, using my mouth, tongue and nose to rub herself off to another orgasm. This woman came hard and lost herself in it. In her moment, my face was just a fuck tool for her. We both lay still, recovering, with her lying heavily upon me. Her cunt was still resting on my mouth and I could feel the warmth of it on me. Her smell was all around me, in the air and on my face, coated with her juices. During her orgasm I could feel her leaking a lovely thick and slick cum slime all over my face. She presently stirred and gave my cunt some long soft licks and I realized she was giving me a cleanup. I did the same, marvelling at how wet she still was and how her lips filled my mouth. It occurred to me this was the same as I did with guys after they had cum. I licked up their residue until they were clean. She turned around and brought her face close to mine, smiling at me while we enjoyed the after sex connection. Then she kissed me again with an open mouth, and licked my chin, my cheeks and nose. I giggled at this and she told me how she liked to taste herself. She told me both of her orgasms were super strong and I was very good. I told her how she made me feel very filthy horny and how I had enjoyed her expert arse licking so much that I just had to do it myself. Neither of us made any move to get up and chatted quietly in each other’s arms, she gently stroking my bum, me idly squeezing her breast and thumbing her nipple. She left to fetch us drinks and I looked around her bedroom. This was very much a single woman’s room. No photographs of significant others. She called out to me to come to the kitchen. I joined her and we stood around naked while she made cocktails. I was very much at ease with her and even after the sex we’d just had, found myself looking at her body from all angles. I was particularly taken with her pussy lips. Even standing up, they protruded from her. They started high, the tip of her crack almost reaching her pubic bone, then flaring out in front with a thick long clit shaft protruding in between. The gap between her thighs was filled with a thick double bump of flaps that would fill the palm of my hand. I wanted more of them before the day was out. I could see she was also getting her visual fill of me, unashamedly staring at my nipples while we talked. She led us back to the bedroom where we lounged and sipped our drinks. I commented that she seemed very experienced in girl-girl sex. She told me that she had been with girls since high school and there was no sex preference for her between guys or girls. It was more a matter of what was happening or what she felt in the mood for. She told me more about her formative years of sex at school and I was able to draw many parallels between hers and my development. Her description of some of her early sex life was making me horny again and I was gently pulling on a nipple as we talked and she watched. “I love your nipples. They are so long I just want to pull them,” she said. “That is my favourite nipple play,” I told her. “When I’m horny, you can squeeze them really hard”. She reached over and took one between her fingers and pulled it towards her. I resisted and she pulled harder, stretching my breast out. She gripped tighter as it began to slip and pulled harder still. I felt the sex triggers in my clit. It always worked. She was squeezing harder to maintain her grip, all the time watching my face for any sign of pain. Seeing none she pulled harder until my nipple was at its extremity and held it tight.

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