My Swinging Disaster

Things have been a little lack luster in our marriage, to say the least. Zach and I have been married for several years and also have two kids. We are your typical happy little unit that lives in a sleepy little community in South Carolina. After our last child popped out after my 28th birthday, I was devastated to see that I had gained a lot of extra weight with the pregnancy. I decided that once I was finished breast feeding; I would go on a diet. I joined one of those weight programs here in town and was thrilled to death as the pounds began to melt away. By the time summer arrived last year, I had shed a total of fifty pounds. Yep kudos to me, Alyssa! I reached my goal weight.

Sex in the beginning for us was pretty wild and intense, but you know, life got in the way with both of us in our careers and then having two kids, we never had the time or the energy. It certainly did not help gaining all that baby fat either. I felt uncomfortable being naked around Zach and we made love in the dark. I didn’t want him to be turned off, because I certainly was.
After I shed the baby fat, I felt on top of the world! I felt incredible. I felt renewed and alive and it made me feel very sexy; even Zach noticed the new me. I wanted to do something different, something that we had never done before. So after we had gone to bed one night, I couldn’t sleep and trudged downstairs to surf online for a little while. That is where I came across this site for swingers.

I got so horny looking at all the pictures on their site and imagined Zach and I swinging with another couple that I found my hand had snuck into my pajama bottoms and was rubbing my swollen wet clit. My pussy was drenched with my sex juice. I moved to the sofa and dropped my bottoms and masturbated until I exploded in one of the hardest cums I had in ages.

I began to approach Zach the very next day about the idea of us getting into swinging. At first he flatly refused, said he was only interested in me, and couldn’t image being with anyone else. After a few weeks I guess my persistence paid off and he said he would agree to try it. I went online and placed an ad on a swinger website and listed us as living in Columbia, which was about a good hour’s drive away from us. Zach and I had a blast taking some erotic pictures and then posted them on our profile. Let the fun begin!

In no time at all our profile received a lot of responses, mostly from single males. I have a bit of a confession here. I would have loved to have had all of them, even all at the same time, but I will have to keep that my naughty fantasy for now. I don’t think Zach would go for that at all. No, I decided that we had to find a couple for our first experience, fairs fair right?

By the end of the first week, I was elated to see we had received over a dozen responses! Together with Zach, we went over their profiles, but Zach found all of the women to be either too fat, or too skinny, or too damn ugly. I began to get the vibe from him that he wasn’t really into the idea of swinging and just went along with it to shut me up, figuring it was just a passing phase. After a little twisting and pulling Zach’s arm, I finally got him to agree to meet Rosanna and her husband Shane.

I thought Shane was hot, and I really liked the fact that Rosanna described herself as an ‘experienced bi-sexual’. Zach however wasn’t too impressed with Rosanna and thought she had too many tattoos for his liking but he did like her big boobs. After a few emails back and forth getting to know each other a little better, Rosanna sent me their phone number and immediately I felt at ease with her. We set up our little party for upcoming weekend and I marked it on our calendar and circled it in red.

I called my mom to take the kids and explained that Zach and I needed to get away for the weekend and had booked us into the Courtyard Motel in Columbia. She thought it was a great idea and happily agreed to watch the kids. All week long I went crazy imagining what our weekend would hold. I was in a constant state of wet the whole week, but refused to masturbate for the rest of the week.

Zach and I met Shane and Rosanna at McCary’s Sports Bar & Grill Friday night. We ordered our drinks and had a few appetizers and generally felt pretty comfortable with one another. Rosanna reached under the table and began to stroke my leg as the men talked. Then she leaned over and traced my ear with her tongue before she whispered seductively into my ear, “I can’t wait to taste your sweet flower Alyssa.” Oh my God, I almost came on the spot!

She continued to tease me until I thought I was going to explode right there at the table. She enjoyed thoroughly making me squirm! Shane looked over at me and could tell his wife was making me hot and wet and suggested that the four of us head up to our room. We gulped down the last of our drinks and hand in hand with Zach, the four of us headed to the hotel suite.

While in the elevator, I felt Shane’s hand resting on the small of my back while Zach was on my other side, nervously holding my hand. Slowly Shane’s hand began to travel down my dress over the curve of my ass sending chills up my spine and making my pussy throb. Then I felt him slowly lift the back of my dress and he slipped his hand down between my thighs and ran his finger over my already soaked panties. He removed his hand and slipped his two forefingers into his mouth. I was going to be in for one hell of a night if this was any indication.

When we entered into the room, Shane suggested that Rosanna and I get on the bed and make out and put on a sexy hot show while the two guys watch. He told Rosanna to undress me first and then I undress her. She had me stand at the edge of the bed and faced away from the guys and she slowly and seductively unzipped my dress, all the while she kissed and licked the back of my neck. By the time my dress was on the floor, my legs were already trembling. Then I turned to face her and with my hands trembling with nervousness and excitement, I unbuttoned her blouse and unfastened her skirt and removed them tossing them onto the floor next to my dress.

Shane then instructed us to get on the bed and begin kissing, while he took out his huge cock and began to stroke it. I glanced over to Zach and saw that he was pretty quiet and withdrawn and he kept his pants on. I figured too late to turn back now; I didn’t want to disappoint our new friends.

Rosanna took my face and kissed me passionately and began to rub my tits through my white lace bra. I, being brand new to being with a woman just followed her steps and within minutes we were both out of our bra and panties and into an incredibly hot sixty nine. Her mouth felt exquisite on my pussy! Her tongue slid up and down my labia and circled around my clit but never applying direct pressure on it, driving me wild with urgency and lust of wanting her to touch that magical place. When she finally pressed her tongue onto my clit and began to flick it, I screamed as my thighs clamped tightly around her head when I exploded my first orgasm into her mouth. Then once my vice grip loosened, she slid off my body and brought her mouth to mine and kissed me sensuously again, yet this time her mouth was filled with my juices and she filled my mouth with it. That was incredibly erotic, but I was too caught up in everything that was happening to notice that Zach was still sitting there, sad and withdrawn.

Rosanna and I went at it for what seemed like hours but in reality it was maybe about a half hour or so. That’s when Shane moved onto the bed to join us, while Zach still sat in his chair brooding. While Rosanna pushed me onto my back, she drove her tongue deep into my pussy while Shane got behind her and began to slide his big thick cock up and down her slit.

“Are you ready for it Baby?” he asked.

Rosanna nodded and moaned into my pussy. With each hand on her hips, he gripped hold of his wife and thrust his hard cock deep into her snatch.

Rosanna cried out, “Oh fuck yes! Harder Baby, fuck me harder.”

With every deep hard thrust, Rosanna’s face was thrust hard into my pussy, causing her nose to bang against my clit. I twisted and pulled on my erect hard as stone nipples and screamed as she tongue fucked me into another intense orgasm.

Not wanting Zach to feel left out, Rosanna slid down the end of the bed and onto the floor between Zach’s legs and began to unbuckle his pants. Zach just sat there as she proceeded to give him a blow job. While she performed on Zach, Shane pulled my body down the bed and spread my legs wide open, pinning them far back, and plunged his huge rod into my pussy. My pussy was filled to capacity and felt completely stretched as he began to pound me until I screamed and thrashed about in ecstasy. I had never been so deliciously fucked like that in my entire life!

When I came back down to earth, I had noticed Rosanna and Zach talking quietly and was already dressed. I wasn’t ready to let the evening finish, but I guess Zach had seen enough. We kissed each other good night and said we would keep in touch.

Once we got into the car, well shit hit the fan. The dam burst open and Zach had finally found his tongue. He was agitated and explained how he absolutely hated watching me being fucked by another man and that he never ever wants to do this swinging thing again.

“You’re my wife, I get to fuck you, no one else!” he yelled. “That was disgusting and wrong. What the fuck is wrong with you these days, why do you need another man’s cock in you? I thought you were perfectly happy with the way things are with us? How long have you wanted to suck some strange woman’s cunt? You acted like a complete whore tonight! I can’t even look at you right now, I am so disgusted.”

Zach went on and on the rest of the drive home. He made me feel like I was some sick and twisted pervert for even suggesting the idea to him. But I didn’t feel guilty about meeting Shane and Rosanna and enjoying myself. Instead I became resentful and angry at Zach! I know there are men out there that would fucking kill to have a wife who was open-minded and willing to try new and different things and have an open sexual relationship. But nooo, instead I am married to a stick in the mud.

When we got home, Zach demanded I take our swinging profile off the website, which I did just to make him happy. He marched up the stairs and slammed the door and went to bed. My mother asked what had happened to our weekend and I just told her we had a silly lover’s quarrel and told her not to worry and sent her home. I slept in the guest room that night. Zach was so freaked out about the whole thing that he didn’t come near me or touch me for a whole week.

That was last summer, and after living the past several months in a boring dull marriage to a boring husband, I’ve reached a decision. I have no intent on missing out on my sexual peak years. It’s time for me to separate from Zach. It’s not going to be easy because of the kids and all, but I can’t live another moment living a lie. I don’t regret for one moment pushing Zach into the swinging scene, I found out who I am. I’m looking in the classifieds in Columbia for jobs and available apartments so I can move there with my kids. It’s time to explore my wild side.
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