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By *ethot69 OP Couple
over a year ago
Merseyside |
Our story started on a long defunct bit of social media called FaceParty. At least, we assume it's defunct, we haven't checked since we met aged 19.
Lee can't remember why exactly he was on FaceParty in the first place. Neither before nor since has he had a social media profile. Tracey, however, was on it through the encouragement of her nan of all people, after a string of bad relationships. It was Tracey that messaged Lee (yes, a fem looking for a single guy - weird!) and it went from there.
But once we met, it was all fireworks immediately. A case of opposites attracting - Lee the intelligent introvert and Tracey the vivacious outgoing extrovert. It didn't take long for Tracey to come out as bisexual which, due to being a stupid immature young adult, initially frightened Lee rather than excited him. But he soon got over that!
It took just over a year until we began to look at possibilities for sating the bi urges of Tracey, once Lee had went away to university. At first, we had no knowledge of swinging whatsoever - instead we went gay clubs etc. and picked up girls "the old fashioned way", once getting thrown out of a club for fingering a girl in public! Swinging was actually suggested to us on one of these nights out, and we couldn't get our heads around it in our youthful naivety until it clicked that OBVIOUSLY we weren't unique in terms of our situation in the world!
Our initial forays into the world of swinging was on what was back then the biggest site - Swinging Heaven, when it was free to use. At first, we had no joy; a combination of people not believing we were real, or not willing to meet due to our age, combined with us living in student accommodation with one 3/4 size bed and unable to drive limited us somewhat!
And so our first experiences of swinging came in Blackpool at a swingers hotel called Paradise. A good use of the studen loans! When we arrived we were early, no one else had arrived for the weekend, with just the caretaker in, who was in his late 40s. He showed us around, an interesting set of rooms including a gangbang bed, a room with a crucifix and waterproof sheets and an on site bar - immediately we felt at home.
... so much so in fact that when the caretaker started due to drop very obvious flirtatious moves at Tracey, I grinned at her and give her a nod. She grinned back.
We'd never had a single guy before now, just a string of girls, but we were excited and 'up for it', as they say. The next comment he made, Tracey jumped on the chance; she walked up to him, dropped to her knees, and took his pants down, quickly sucking him off as he took her massive tits out of her top.
It was a quick first experience - five or so minutes - before he exploded over her face. Can't blame the fella, she's seriously skilled. She didn't bother cleaning up until we went up to our room.
We haven't been Paradise for some years, so it'd be unfair to comment on what it is now as we simply don't know, but back in the day it was... limited accommodation. But we didn't care; we saw it as simply a place to sleep. As the sun began to go down, we got ourselves ready and went downstairs.
A swingers' hotel is basically the same as a swingers club, but everyone stays over. Suddenly thrust into an environment with ten or so other couples had an unexpected impacted; we were suddenly shy. We were, by far and away, the youngest couple there by a good 15-20 years. And the people there, initially, clearly thought we were there for 'show', or her nasty fella had forced her to go. As such, nobody initially really wanted to talk to us.
But then, alcohol flowed. People loosened up. The hosts had, of course, done this many times over and knew how to break the tension/nerves, and it wasn't long before they had a giant Jenga tower out as a party game.
People took turns, with the person to knock it over subject to a forfeit of some kind. As we played, people began to talk to us, and we began to talk back, and people realised we were there for the same reason as them!
Lee took a few places out of the Jenga tower, no problem, Tracey took a few but then... she knocked it down. Uh oh! The forfeit was being tied to the crucifix and allowing people to play with you (but only if you wanted to).
Tracey, secretly terrified and excited in equal measure, agreed. She was... popular. Ice cubes were applied to her nipples, people dropped to their knees to taste her pussy, the girls fingered her enthusiastically. 10-15 minutes and she was allowed down, now with a manic look in her eye.
We didn't go back to the bar; into the gangbang room we went. Tracey began to play with two girls, their partners watching, then we joined in - Lee being sucked off by two girls, fucking one of them while watching Tracey being spitroasted while wanking two off, before her face was buried into another pussy as her fella smashed her from behind.
Finally, exhausted, covered in cum, she and Lee retreated to the bar. A few more drinks until we had to tag out. But that was our first taste of swinging, and it wasn't to be the last - 18+ years later, now with kids, we're still swinging away, always looking to the next adventure. |
