TexasSwinging

#60

Hey everyone. Sorry, once again, for the lag in writing a new entry, but sometimes other parts of life must take priority.  Often, I get on a run were I’m posting a couple times a week, and others I’ll go three to four weeks without anything. This happens to be one of those periods. Rest assured though, that we are still active in the lifestyle and have no plans of stopping this blog. 

Sally has been sporadically texting back and forth with Letty. Ever since Sally's meeting with Letty and her BF, She has had mixed feelings about them. She had a great time having her first solo threesome without me, but she also has been having thoughts that she maybe got tricked into it. If you read that blog, you know that she was initially of the understanding that it was going to be a lesbian date. Somewhere between the booze and the bar hopping, Letty’s boyfriend made his way onto the scene, and before the night was over, had his way with both of them. Sally had a good time… and I LOVED her being such a slut. She has an overall good memory of the night, but there’s that small part where she felt manipulated that bugs her a bit. 

It’s very similar to that time she fucked CJ. He was in great shape, attractive, and fucked her really well, but he lied about his penis. His dick wasn’t small or anything. It’s just that the pic he sent her showed a giant cock. According to Sally, he knew how to use his average sized cock well, but it’s just that bit of dishonesty can sometimes put a negative tinge on the memory of an encounter. 

Letty’s boyfriend has been out of the country working for a couple of weeks and tonight is the night he is returning. Sally tells her that she wants the four of us to get together tonight. Letty likes this idea because Sally has been sharing pics of me with her. Letty has told her that I am attractive more than once and her only reservation is that she’s not sure her boyfriend likes the idea of her fucking other men. Either way, she’s going to talk to him once his flight lands and meet us up.  Maybe with some conversation and drinks he will loosen his inhibitions and go for a swap. I imagine it will be fun to fuck his feisty, aggressive girlfriend.

It’s now 9pm and Sally and I are ready to head out. She looks sexy as fuck, we’ve had our pre-drinks and are about ready to head out the door. 

Suddenly, Sally gets a text from Letty saying that her boyfriend is tired from the flight and that she has to cancel our plans. Shit.

Sally is more upset than me over the news. She’s tired of the tricks with them. First, it was Letty’s boyfriend showing up without notice and now it was them canceling at the last minute.

I try to rationalize with Sally. 

Me - I bet she cancelled because her boyfriend didn’t want to share her. That chick is super into you. She would scale mountains to see you naked again.

Sally agrees, but still isn’t happy about the situation. She says she never wants to see them again because they’re unreliable. I’m a little disappointed because I like that she finally had a female she can play with. I was constantly turned on when I knew they were texting. Sucks. 

The bright side is that Sally is a knockout, so I’m sure there are other girls out there for her to meet. But even so, single women are always hard to come by. Maybe we can find another couple for Sally to be their unicorn again. 

The Bait and Switch…

We decide we’re not going to let the night go to waste and head out to our swinger’s club. One hour later, we’re arriving. 

The parking lot is packed and so is the general seating area. Unfortunately, the pickings are slim. As I look around the club, I realize that no matter how many times I come to this place, I always walk through the door with unrealistic expectations. The fact of the matter is that most people who attend swingers clubs are unattractive.  Of course there are always a few good-looking people sprinkled about, but it’s never like what a porn would lead you to believe. 

I settle myself at the bar as Sally goes to the bathroom. It’s going to be a slow night. 

Moments later Sally comes back to me with a big smile on her face. 

Sally - Hey, check out that girl over there!

I see a hot hispanic girl wearing almost nothing exiting the bathroom and heading over to a group of people near the dance floor. Sally had spotted her in the lady’s room and got excited. I recognize that look on Sally’s face. 

We both keep an eye on this girl to see who she’s with. There’s no way she came alone. 

As Sally and I survey the crowd we continue chatting about what it must take to get invited to the Eye’s Wide Shut parties high societies must be having at undisclosed locations while we’re stuck here at this geriatric fat fest. Blah.

Amidst our conversation we lose track of the hot girl. No big deal. Our buzz is setting in and suddenly the quality of our company begins to matter less. Before this night is over, I’m going to fuck Sally… maybe in front of a bunch of people. 

People come and go as we lean up against the bar. I notice a hot little asian girl pass by us wearing some sexy black lingerie. She has a perky little ass. Sexy. 

Suddenly, the DJ cuts the music and announces loudly that a wet T-shirt contest is beginning on the dance floor. 

What’s the need for a wet T-shirt contest when I can see titties out in the open every time I turn my head?  

Sally calls my attention over to one of the three contestants who happens to be the hot girl she spotted in the bathroom about an hour ago. The only difference is that I saw her tits earlier when she was walking around the club topless… and now they’re covered in preparation for a pitcher of water to be dumped on them. Seriously… who thought up this retarded idea? 

One by one, water is dumped on the chests of the three contestants. The crowd cheers for each one. The loudest cheers will determine the winner.  

Somehow, Sally’s crush doesn’t win.  My guess is that the girl who won came with a bunch of friends who yelled louder for her. Clearly, she wasn’t as attractive.

Sally and I walk over to the dance floor to approach this hot stranger with beautiful fake tits. Before we could strike up a conversation, she skips over to an overweight, balding man and gives him a big hug and kiss. Her husband.  …shit.

There is no way Sally is going to do anything with that guy… and I don’t want to see it either. Definitely not her type. We just turn around and walk away. 

This place is one disappointment after another. 

Sally and I head over to the VIP area to see what we can see.  As we enter, Sally begins her obligatory disrobing. Every time we’ve ever come to this club, she always strips to a skimpier version of her outfit when we enter the VIP. 

There isn’t much action going on here. It’s mostly people sitting around and talking. I see a few blow jobs being given out, but not much else. 

Sally and I continue drinking and talking between ourselves. It’s getting close to closing time and we might be slightly inebriated. 

Leaning on one of the couches, I feel someone tap me on the shoulder. As I turn around, I’m surprised to find it’s the cute petite Asian girl in lingerie. 

“Hey guys! Mind if we hang out with you two for a bit?”

I definitely did not expect her. Now that I’m face to face with her I notice she’s a bit older than us. My guess is she’s in her early 40s… but she definitely takes care of herself. She’s slim and has a slight six pack. 

BUT- her words were “we hang out.” Who is she with? I peer over her shoulder and notice a tall, caucasian, well-built white guy… with a bald head. I just can’t seem to catch a break. Sally HATES bald men. She always tells me bald heads are a turn off for her.  Everyone has their quirks. 

I look over at Sally expecting her to grab my hand with a panicked look in her eyes. Instead, she shrugs her shoulders and says, “Sure. Why not?”

My guess is she has a closer eye on the girl in lingerie than she does on her bald guy. 

We all sit on the couch and introduce ourselves. They are Lynn and Steve. Lynn says she’s half Japanese and half Mexican. 

That’s quite the mix. 

She goes on about how hot she thinks we are. I extend her the same compliment.  Steve, on the other hand, seems like a quiet, nice guy… but deep down inside, I know Sally is not attracted to him. However, she doesn’t let it show. Not even to me. She is very courteous and we continue chatting. 

Lynn and I do all the talking. Her hands rub Sally’s thigh as she directs the conversation to me. Sally is sitting between us and Steve is on the far side. Lynn makes it a point to inform Sally and I that she’s “a pleaser.’ She must have said it five times or so.

After about ten minutes Sally and Lynn get up and take a walk together around the club. This gives them an opportunity to talk alone and the same for Steve and I. 

The conversation with Steve is just… whatever. He’s a nice guy and all, but a little reserved. I begin to think that he probably has much more experience in this lifestyle than Sally and I and that he most likely plays by the rules better than us.  By that, I mean that in swinger social situations, it’s understood that the women take the lead. Women always approach other couples to talk and also have the final say-so when it comes to playing. They are both older than Sally and I, and so far, seem to be playing by this unofficial swinger code since Lynn approached us first. I reason that this must be why Steve is so quiet. He’s just trying to not come off as aggressive and is letting Lynn take the lead. 

Eventually the ladies return and our conversation continues. I immediately get a sense of what they were talking about in my absence. 

Lynn: Is it true that Sally is a size queen?

Me: Yeah. I don’t think either one of us knew this when we first started dating, but last year she fucked a ten inch dick and hasn’t stopped talking about it since.

Lynn looks over at Sally in amazement. 

Lynn - Do you guys mind if we share a private room together? I can run out to the car and grab my goodie bag. I’m such a pleaser. Believe me, Sally will love my toys.

I look over at Sally now that all intentions have been thrown out in the open. I know she won’t like this idea because with this package deal, comes Steve. And as muscular as he is, he’s still bald and Sally doesn’t do bald guys. She say’s their heads look like a penis. Ha!

Sally isn’t answering, and I don’t want to put her in an awkward situation, so I speak up.

Me - Hey guys, I think they’re about to close. I doubt they’ll even let us in a room. This place is beginning to look kinda empty. 

Sally - No, it’s ok. Let’s see if they let us in.

WTF! She must be drunk. But then again, I’m pretty buzzed myself. Sally wants this to happen. 

Lynn gets up to try and find us a room and Sally looks over at me and speaks softly and quickly.

Sally - This chick looks like fun. I think she likes you, and I want to see you fuck that bitch. I could use some dick myself. 

I need no further convincing than that. 

Lynn returns with a look of disappointment as she explains they are closing soon and not letting any more people into the private rooms. 

I’m not letting this possibility slip through my fingers.

Me - Where do you guys live?

Lynn & Steve - Very far.

Me - Why don’t you guys follow us to our house? We can play there until we’re all tired.

Lynn & Steve - Sounds good!

Lynn - I can bring my toys over and make sure Sally feels extra good!

As we make our way out to the parking lot, I’m giving Steve directions to our house. I look over and see Sally and Lynn leaning on Steve’s car aggressively making out.

Lynn - Why doesn’t Sally just ride with us? We’ll bring her back to you safely!

Sally looks over at me sheepishly as if she’s hoping I’ll allow it. 

I suddenly am transported back in time to my college years. When my buddies and I would pick up at bars, we had a strategy of breaking up the other group of people to insure we’d all end up at the after party together. Often times when we’d tell another group to follow us to the next place, they’d ditch. But, when we split up both groups into different cars, everyone would always end up at the next place so as to not leave their friends behind. 

With all the booze in my system, my first instinct is to let Sally ride with them so as to make sure Lynn and Steve come to our house. 

I say, “sure!”

Sally is elated.

As I drive down the highway, I see Steve’s car in my rearview mirror and wonder if it was smart to let Sally go with them. 

Sure, Sally has ridden home with a hookup before, but this was different. We had just met this couple a few moments ago and didn’t have any sort of rapport like we did with Tim last year.

Steve’s car follows me very closely and puts my mind at ease. 

I pull into our driveway and unlock the front door for everyone. The back door of Steve’s car opens and two completely naked women step out. 

They both quickly scurry into the house carrying their clothes and shoes in hand. 

Steve - These are a couple of wild girls! They had some FUN on the ride over.

Lynn asks me not take any pics or video (sorry folks!). 

I finally get a good look at Lynn’s tits. They’re not real, but that’s fine for me. I’ve been spoiled for too long with Sally’s natural D cups. 

I ask Steve and Lynn to make themselves comfortable in the living room as I head to the kitchen to help Sally with the drinks. 

Me - How was the ride? Is everything ok?

Sally - Yes. Lynn and I fingered each other and made out the whole way. I also sucked Steve’s cock while he drove. 

Lucky Steve!

As Sally and I serve drinks in the living room, Lynn suggests we get the party started.

She lays Sally on her back and begins eating her pussy. 

They both moan. Steve and I find seats on opposite ends of the living room to sit and enjoy the show.

Lynn momentarily comes up for air and looks around at both of us.

Lynn - C’mon boys. Whip ‘em out. It’s party time. 

Steve immediately begins undoing his pants. I follow her directions as well. 

I notice Steve’s tool is about the same length as mine, except that it has a giant head. I wonder if that feels better for women than traditional girth. meh.

My pants hadn’t been off for more than three seconds when Lynn abandons Sally and crawls over to between my legs and begins stroking my cock. 

Sally looks up confused. Lynn ate her pussy for, maybe, 30 seconds, total. Was that it for lesbian play?  She hadn’t even taken out her toys. Maybe Lynn is planning on switching back and forth.

She opens her mouth wide and takes my cock in. She is a GREAT cocksucker! She slurps, drools, moans, massages my balls, makes eye contact…. etc. I’m having a great time!

Sally crawls off the couch and takes her spot on her knees in front of Steve. She does the same as Lynn and begins giving an equally attentive BJ. 

This night can’t get better for me. I look down and see a petite asian girl sucking my cock. And when I look up, I see my girlfriend’s ass and pussy move back and forth as she pleases another man with her mouth. 

Lynn - Do you like it? I want to make you feel good. I told you I was a pleaser. 

I grab her by the sides of her head and pull her towards my face. I put my tongue in her mouth to show my appreciation for the heavenly blow job. Suddenly, she pulls back…. “no kissing.” 

Me - Huh?????

She continues sucking me off.  That’s a weird rule….. whatever.

I look over at Steve. 

Me - Your wife sucks dick real good. How about you fuck Sally? I think she’d like to feel your cock. 

Steve - Nah, this is good.

Can’t blame him. 

Another five minutes passes and Lynn pulls off of my cock to grab a condom. She rolls it down my shaft and sits on my lap facing me. 

She bucks hard as her hard tits bounce on my face. She fucks me for another five minutes. I peek around her waste over at Sally who is still on her knees sucking on Steve.  

Surely he’s ready for some pussy now…

Me - Hey babe, why don’t you fuck him now?

Steve gestures over at his wife and says, “I can’t.”

Ooooohhhhh….. I see what’s going on here. He’s not allowed to fuck other girls and Lynn is some sort of a domineering, get-what-I-want, kinda girl. Interesting dynamic, but I wish they would have disclosed that sooner. Here I thought Steve was just being polite. He was actually being a sub to Lynn. I wonder if they’re even married. Maybe he’s paying for her company. I have no idea. 

Sally doesn’t wait for an explanation. She simply stops sucking Steve, and comes over to Lynn and I.

Lynn is still riding me cowgirl while I sit on the chair. Sally approaches from behind and begins licking my balls as I fuck Lynn. She massages my balls while instructing me to fuck her harder. Sally absolutely LOVES watching me fuck other girls. 

Sally - Ok, I want you to fuck her doggy style now. 

I lift Lynn off of my cock and bend her over on the couch. I plow her pussy from behind as hard as I can. She moans loudly with every bounce. Sally has a tight grip on my balls as I hammer Lynn. 

Lynn - While looking at Steve, “Baby, he’s fucking me so good!”

With that admission, Sally goes for it….

Sally - Baby, I want you to fuck her in the ass.

Without even asking Lynn for permission, Sally pulls my cock out of Lynn’s pussy and begins pushing it into her ass.

As predicted, Lynn puts a stop to it… but doesn’t give the red light altogether. 

Lynn - Get some lube.

This girl is a freak!! 

Sally lathers my cock in lube and angles it again for entry. I push it in slowly so as to not hurt her, but she moans in discomfort anyway.

Me - Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.

Steve - Be careful man.

Lynn - Don’t worry honey, he said he’ll be gentle. 

I begin stroking very slowly as her ass slowly loosens up to accommodate my girth. Three minutes later, her ass is open enough for me to have some fun. 

Sally - Fuck her ass hard, babe!

I’m now pumping as hard as I am able to. Lynn and Sally are both commanding me to fuck harder. 

Sally - Fuck that slut in her asshole, baby. Give her that hard dick!

Steve is stroking himself as he watches me own his girl’s ass. He is thoroughly enjoying the view. I know that feeling…

Lucky him. Lucky me.

Lynn’s ass is very loose now and giving me no resistance. 

Sally: Why don’t you both DP this slut?

Sally is out-alpha-ing Lynn. She’s giving orders now and Lynn is following instructions. From our short time together, I can tell Lynn doesn’t often allow other people to one-up her. But she doesn’t want to fuck up the chemistry going on here. The owner of the cock in her ass (Sally) tells her to do something… she’s going to do it if she wants to continue getting that cock. 

Steve’s eyes open wide in anticipation. Lynn looks up at Steve and tells him to get under her. As they adjust their positions, I climb off of Lynn. She climbs on Steve’s hard cock, cowgirl style.  Once I see they’re comfortable, I climb up from behind and enter Lynn’s ass again.  …. this time much easier than the first. I can feel the movement of Steve’s cock in Lynn’s pussy. This proximity is something strange, but fun. 

We both pump into Lynn as Sally looks on from the side. She takes a knee next to us - one hand on my balls and the other fingering her own pussy as she commands the ensemble. 

Sally - Cum in her ass, baby.

I begin pumping and pushing hard… so much so that Steve stops fucking. My thrusts are overpowering his because I have my power, plus the body weight of two people, against his thrusts. He just lays still with his cock inside Lynn’s pussy so that he doesn’t disturb my rhythm. 

I put all of my body weight into my pumps making them both feel the pressure at which I’m pounding Lynn’s ass. 

I cum. Hard. Wow. That was great.

I pull out and take off my full, sagging, condom. 

Lynn stays on top of Steve and asks him if he liked it. 

Steve - That was great. They make out for a bit. 

I decide to give it one more try…

Me - Hey Steve, go ahead and fuck Sally. I think she’s super wet for you. 

Before he can answer…

Lynn - No. We don’t do that. 

Ok, this is just too weird. WTF?!

Lynn quickly changes the subject and tells Steve to finish on her face. Steve stands next to the kneeling Lynn and gets a five minute blow job. During the BJ Lynn mentions to Steve how well I fucked her ass. He enjoys hearing that. Finally, he busts all over her face. 

Sally and I sit on the couch as they go to the bathroom to clean up. Sally looks irritated, but doesn’t say anything is bothering her when I ask. 

Steve and Lynn come out dressed and thank us for the evening and for having them over. 

Still drunk, Sally and I fuck for another hour and pass out. 

The following morning I got an earful from Sally. She WAS NOT happy with Lynn.

Lynn made it seem like she was a big pleaser, but really was only interested in pleasing me. 

According to Sally, Lynn had her eye on me the entire time at the swingers club. We never once saw her “bag of toys.” By all accounts, Steve was only interested in watching Lynn get fucked. Lynn being the controlling person that she appeared to be, did not allow Steve to fuck other women. This was all about Lynn getting pleasure. 

I don’t think that this would normally bother Sally …especially since she was not attracted to him. But she was drunk this night and when Sally is drunk, she wants cock. 

On top of that, there is this whole other level of deceit. Lynn made it very clear at the club that we were all going to have a great ol’ time. But when push came to shove… it was all about Lynn. Bait and switch.

As I think back on the night, I think her intentions became most clear to me when Lynn jumped on my cock after it had been out of my pants for just three seconds.  

I can’t argue with Sally’s logic here. I feel really bad about the night. First, because I was too drunk to realize what was going on, and second because I got pleasure while Sally didn’t. Granted, we enjoyed each other after everyone left the house, but it still taints the memory for her. 

So, here we are… we’re a swinging couple with a very attractive female half. It’s impossible for me to forget that because there’s always an army of dudes looking to fuck her. Every time a woman shows interest in me, I have to be reminded that I’m attractive also. I don’t usually think that way because I was a late bloomer, as I’ve mentioned before. 

Now we find ourselves entangled in two different situations where a woman’s interest in me has screwed up our night… 

Letty wants to fuck me, but her boyfriend is intimidated… either by my appearance, or just by the fact that I’m a male whom his girlfriend has expressed an interest in. Either way, he may be putting a stop to any future meetings between Letty and Sally. Maybe Sally pushed too hard too soon for a full swap with them. Time will tell.

…And now last night. Lynn and Steve targeted me at the club and talked sweet to Sally just so that she would allow Lynn access to my cock. I do find some humor in this whole situation, though. If I told anyone who has seen us that hot Sally got blown off by someone in order to get to me, they would never believe it. Sally is gorgeous. Her being sidelined in a threesome is just plain hilarious and unbelievable. 

We’re figuring out this swinging game by learning from our mistakes. If you’ve read this blog from the beginning, you know that we’ve made a bunch of them. I’m sure any experienced swingers reading this were nodding their heads while reading the part about us drunkenly agreeing to play with someone who I knew Sally didn’t like. Well… we won’t be doing that again! We’re still figuring this thing out. We’ll get there.

Sally’s updated swinger stats:

• Number of men she’s fucked - 6
  
• Number of times she’s fucked men - 6
  
• Number of loads she’s swallowed - 2
  
• Number of times she’s fucked men without my presence - 2
  
• Number of men who have fucked her ass - 1
  
• Number of girls she’s fucked - 4
  
• Number of times she’s fucked girls - 5
  
• Number of times she’s fucked girls without my presence - 2