An Introduction to Swinging Ch. 08

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Football season was finally back in swing after a strange year of Covid empty stands. The first home game for FSU was against Notre Dame in Tallahassee and I had tickets with my best buddy. Candy didn’t mind watching a football game on TV but she had no interest in sitting in the stands, especially when the temps were still in the 90’s. It was Saturday morning, the car was gassed up and I was ready for a weekend out of town.

“Have a great time,” said Candy. “Try not to replace me with a nubile coed with firm tits and a firmer ass.”

“Honey, there is no one that could replace you!” was my reply. “What are your plans for the weekend?”

“Unless you have any objections I was thinking of inviting Leslie and Tom over for a ‘pool party’.”

Pool party was our euphemism for ‘let’s all get naked and fuck’. It had been a couple of weeks since Leslie had spent the night with us. I was a bit surprised we hadn’t heard from them since it appeared everyone had a great time – well, except for Tom, who was out of town that night!

“Go for it,” was my reply. “And like Tom, I expect to get the details after the fact, but save it all for when I return.”

The weekend went by too slowly for me, fantasizing about Candy, Leslie and Tom getting it on. But at least I had the benefit of ogling FSU coeds during the pre- and post-game events at the local watering hole. I’m pretty sure I had a 248 mile hard-on during the drive back.

I pulled into the garage and noticed Candy on the lanai, lying naked on the lounge, improving her all over tan. I decided to join her, dropping my bag in the bedroom and stripping down to the buff before heading outside.

“How was the game?” asked Candy, with a cat that ate the canary grin on her face.

“Great. We actually won, and neither of us got arrested. How was your weekend?”

“Fine,” was her one word reply. She laid back and closed her eyes, still grinning from ear to ear.

“Ok, bitch. I’ve had a hard-on since leaving Tally. I need details, and I need them now.”

“Get us both a cold drink first. And if you can let me tell the story without interruption you might get a blow job right here under the blue sky.”

Needless to say, I became the fastest bartender in the neighborhood.

“Well,” she began, “I gave Leslie a call around noon on Saturday and mentioned that you were out of town for the weekend, and wanted to know if she and Tom would like to come over for happy hour around 5:00. She said since we hosted last time why not make it at their place. Seemed like a logical plan so I agreed.

“I decided to escort izmir wear the short white skirt you bought me for our Key West trip, and the beach cover up, and of course, not bra or panties. I had the feeling that Tom was hoping for some action and I intended to seduce him and make him squirm.

“Leslie led me out to their lanai while Tom made us mojitos in the kitchen. When he handed me my drink I leaned forward so he could get a good look down my top. I could tell he appreciated the effort.

“The first drink went down quickly and Tom immediately got up to pour another. I leaned over to Leslie and told her I was hoping she was interested in sharing Tom tonight, and if so, did she mind if I teased him a bit. She agreed and said she would join in the teasing. When Tom brought the drinks out she excused herself to go to the bathroom. While she was gone I slowly uncrossed my legs like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct to give him a preview. I kept my eyes on his, and when he looked up his face went red. I just turned away, pretending not to notice.

“Leslie returned and I noticed she was no longer wearing a bra by the way her tits jiggled while she walked. Tom was oblivious since he was still staring at either my crotch or my nipples trying to poke out through my top.

“Leslie sat down next to me and placed her left hand on my thigh at the bottom of the skirt hem, which was very close to where the goodies are. I thought Tom’s eyes were going to fall out of his head. We sipped our drinks, and Leslie continued to rub my thigh. I parted my legs just a bit so Tom could get a good look, and he did, as expected.

“At this point Leslie got up and said ‘I’m going to get us some snacks. Can you give me a hand, Candy?’

“I had a pretty good idea what she was up to so I followed along. She got some cheeses and cured meats out of the fridge and got a couple of cutting boards. Before I could begin carving up a charcuterie board Leslie came up behind me, slipped her hands under my top to fondle my tits and started kissing me on the neck. I could see Tom watching us through the sheer curtains and noticed he began to rub his crotch. I turned around slowly and planted a hot, wet kiss on Leslie’s lips with enough visible tongue to drive Tom crazy. We spent the next 15 minutes groping each other’s bodies, slipping fingers into wet pussy and playing tongue tango. Tom was enjoying the show, but stayed out of the kitchen.

“Leslie whispered in my ear ‘When Tom comes back in for drinks next time offer to help him. Be sure to bend over the freezer when you get the ice and give izmir escort bayan him a show. What you do after that is up to you.’

We went back to the lanai with the charcuterie boards and Leslie sat next to me, continuing to fondle my thigh as we snacked on the cured meats and cheeses. I could tell that Tom was about to blow his load in his pants. Tom noticed we were all pretty close to needing fresh drinks and he got up to head towards the kitchen. His cock was rock hard, pressing against the seams of his shorts, screaming to get out and get some attention. I got up to give him a hand, no pun intended.

“I did as she suggested, hiking my skirt just a bit so he could get a good glimpse of my ass, and maybe my pussy if he looked close enough. When I turned around he had a glazed look in his eyes and a serious bulge in his pants. I decided it was time to go for the close. I walked up to him, handed him both glasses full of ice, and then placed one hand behind his head, one on his crotch and stuck my tongue down his throat.

“I told him, ‘darlin’ I can’t wait to get both pairs of my lips around that cock.’ I thought he would cum in his pants right then and there.

“About that time Leslie came in as well, walked up behind Tom, and while his tongue was down my throat told him it was time to move to the bedroom. He didn’t have to be asked twice. Within just a few minutes we were all naked as jaybirds and suckin’ and fuckin’ like rabbits.

“While his cock isn’t as thick as yours it is a bit longer. He hit the back of my throat before I could get to his balls. I continued to suck his dick while Leslie sucked his balls and tickled his ass. I wanted to taste his cum so bad, but I also wanted to feel his cock inside me.

“I didn’t know whether they had their own ground rules or were just going to go with the flow. I climbed on top and slipped his cock inside before anyone had a chance to say yes or no. It didn’t take him long and before I could even get close to an orgasm I could feel his dick start pulsing and I knew he was beyond the point of no return. I continued to ride him while I stuck my tongue down his throat and then told him to fuck me as hard as he could. And he did! I could feel his semen pouring into my cunt time and again. Must have been at least 10 – 12 spurts before he started to slow down. I rode him as best I could but still couldn’t reach a climax, but I could feel his jizz dripping down my thigh.

“Leslie must have understood as much because when I rolled off him onto my back she immediately dived into my cunt, lapping up the cum that izmir escortlar was trickling from my pussy, flicking, licking and nibbling my clit until I had the most fantastic orgasm. I don’t know if it was because she was lapping up his cum or she was just that good, but I enjoyed it immensely. I finally pushed her face away from my pussy and she immediately came up and gave me one helluva wet kiss, so in the end I did get to taste his cum.

“At this point Leslie was the only one that hadn’t had an orgasm, but she said she wanted to wait for round two. Tom and I looked at each other and nearly at the same time said ‘Excellent’! We cleaned up a bit and headed back to the lanai.

“After a few more mojitos, and finally getting back to the charcuterie board that had been abandoned about an hour and a half ago, Leslie said ‘It’s time for round two’. Since we were all still naked I could tell that Tom had recovered fairly well. I looked at him, he looked at his stiffening cock and said ‘Hell yeah’!

“Back in the bedroom I told Leslie that this time around it was all about her pleasure. I laid down on the bed and told her to straddle my face, I wanted to taste her pussy. She did as instructed and didn’t last long before she was fucking my face for all she was worth. It took a few minutes for her to calm down at which point she decided to return the favor.

“This is where it really got interesting. Up until now Tom wasn’t involved, but I could tell he was definitely enjoying being a spectator. His cock was rock hard again, and he was stroking it slowly as I fucked Leslie’s face. Feeling her tongue on my clit and watching Tom stroke his hard cock was all it took for me to reach another mind blowing orgasm.

After I calmed down a bit Leslie told Tom to sit on the chair next to the bed because she was going to straddle his cock. I figured it was just your typical ‘face-off’ fuck, but she faced away from him, guiding his cock into her sopping wet cunt. ‘Now Candy’, she said, ‘eat my pussy’. I dove right in. I had Tom’s balls bouncing against my chin while I tongued her clit. Occasionally he slipped his cock out of her pussy and right into my waiting mouth. Kinda kinky, but it was fun. I can’t tell you how many times she came while we were both going at her. I can tell you Tom finally emptied his load into her cunt because I could taste his cum while I licked my way from his balls, up his shaft and back to her clit. Yum! I want to try that the next time we get Leslie to ourselves or Tom doesn’t mind being a spectator for a while.

“So, yeah! My weekend was fine,” she said with that shit eating grin she wears so well. And since you’ve been such a good boy it’s time I gave you that blow job.

Candy is an excellent cock sucker and it was all I could do to not scream out loud when I finally came.

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