This tells the story of our journey into swinging from reluctant white wife to a lover of black cock:
My wife Sarah and I didn’t meet until we were in our late thirties and it was fair to say, certainly in my case, that we had gotten our days of sexual experimentation well out of the way and both had a clear idea of what we liked and didn’t, which we kind of thrashed out in the very early stages of our relationship.
High among our likes was oral sex, both ways and even today this is still the best, and my favourite, way of bringing Sarah to orgasm, in turn Sarah probably gives the best blow job I have ever experienced, maybe all those years in a brass band did something to enhance her ability.
Very clearly off the agenda was anal sex. Sarah had tried it once and swore she would never go there again, which suited me fine as I’d had a girlfriend many years before who loved it and, whilst I indulged her, I have to say I didn’t care for it much.
It also became clear that Sarah was very into the sensual side of sex so I knew that any rough stuff was out of the question. She almost flipped when I gave her bottom a spank whilst we were having sex. Not that I was interested in rough stuff either. I had dabbled with a little BDSM in my younger days which did nothing for me.
One thing we did have in common was our love and desire to have sex in unusual and often public places and we were quite happy, indeed we found it both amusing and arousing, if we were caught, overheard or even watched and it was this aspect of our sex life that led us to the world of swinging.
Although I was no stranger to group sex or sharing partners I had never been married before and when we discussed it, on a couple of occasions Sarah made it very clear it was a nice fantasy but would never be a reality so all thoughts of it were put to the back of my mind, until this eventful day which I am going to tell you about and which changed our sex lives forever.
Sarah is 5ft 8 and as a result of being a competitive swimmer for many years has a broad frame so she was never a small girl, however for her the menopause came at 48 and she put on a little weight that she couldn’t seem to prevent and it gave her confidence in her looks a bit of a knock. For my part I still thought she looked great and the added weight just enhanced her wonderful curves, especially her breasts which swelled from a C cup to a D cup.
Sarah was invited to a birthday lunch for one of her friends who had just turned 50 and knowing it would be a boozy affair I agreed to drop her off and pick her up as it was about 40 minute drive away so too far for a taxi. Plus I thought that she would be more than willing to “thank me nicely” when we got back home.
When I picked her up it was about 5PM and she was a little tipsy as well as sounding very excited as she shouted “guess what.” at me.
Well I was never going to guess so I just asked her to tell me what was in her mind. She told me that her friend, whose birthday lunch it was, had revealed to her that she had recently been having a fling with a much younger guy at work. It had all started when she was feeling a bit down in the dumps at turning 50 and her husband seemed to have gone off her. He was a single guy and she had been back to his flat a couple of times for just pure unadulterated sex.
I was quite surprised that Sarah was so accepting of her friend cheating on her husband and I told her I hoped it wasn’t giving her any ideas. She laughed and told me apart from the fact she got all the sex she wanted at home she doubted any young guy would be interested in her now she had gotten, in her words, fat.”
On the drive home we had to pass a huge lay-by that was on the edge of a wood which I knew was a dogging location so I decided to pull in there to talk about things. Although the road was quite busy there were only a couple of trucks parked in the lay-by and I drove past them to the furthest end then turned off the engine. I told Sarah she was still gorgeous and plenty of younger guys would find her sexy. “In fact, you are looking so hot I want you now!” I said to her.
She smiled and we kissed for a couple of minutes before I began to squeeze her breasts and even undid the first couple of buttons on her blouse before she stopped me and looked around. She asked me if I thought we would be ok and I pointed out the fact that everyone will be on the way home from work so I doubted the place was likely to fill up so we carried on with our little bit of play.
Perhaps after another 10 minutes of kissing and rubbing each other in all the right places I decided it was time to take things further and had a quick look around. I saw a car ,which hadn’t been there before, parked about 30 yards behind is but I couldn’t see anyone sitting in it so I scanned the lay-by with my eyes until I finally saw, who I presumed was, the occupant.
There was a youngish guy, probably in his thirties, standing in the tree line about 10 yards away from our car looking in our direction. I told Sarah that he was there and she looked at him then asked me what I thought he was doing and I told her he was probably watching us hoping for a bit of a thrill. I then told her it would be a shame to disappoint him.
I asked Sarah to remove her bra and she did one of those fancy moves that women do to baffle guys and following a bit of pulling and shuffling around she pulled her bra out of the sleeve of her blouse. I then undid a couple more buttons and her gorgeous breasts were pretty much on show with just some thin material covering part of them.
I turned and looked at the guy and smiled before I carried on kissing Sarah and then pulled her blouse to one side so I could suck on her nipples. After a couple of minutes she gave a little bit of a shriek and told me he was standing right by the car with his cock out and playing with himself as he watched us.
Sarah sat staring open mouthed and I turned around to see how close he was. He had come almost up to the car window, however he could have been fifty yards away and I would still been able to see how huge his cock was. It must have been ten inches long and twice a stick as my own cock. As I looked at him he was smiling and I heard Sarah say “My god he is huge. I’ve never seen a cock that big even in movies.”
I could see she was in awe of it and so I asked her if she fancied playing with it as he was obviously turned on. She looked at me and told me she wasn’t sure and I knew that if she wasn’t interested she would have given me a flat out “no” and told me she wanted to go home. So I lowered the window and asked him if he would let her play with his cock in the trees.
He was well up for it and Sarah leant across me and told us both that she was only going to wank him off, nothing else. He said, “That would be awesome as long as you let me cum on your amazing tits.” Well that pretty much sealed the deal as Sarah loved the feeling of cum splashing over her breasts, and we both got out of the car and followed him into the trees.
He leant against a tree and dropped his pants and underwear to reveal his big cock bouncing around with a big ball bag dangling beneath it. Sarah stood in front of him and wrapped a hand around his shaft then cupped his balls with the other whilst he began to feel her breasts. “Wow! I love your tits, can I squeeze your nipples?” he asked her.
Sara just nodded and he began to roll her nipples between his fingers and thumbs until she let out a little “Oh yes!” so he knew he had gotten the right pressure. Sarah began to tug on his cock harder and faster and it seemed to be getting even bigger as the blood surged into it from her touch. The veins along the length of his shaft began to swell and stand out like thick ridges.
I asked her how it felt. “Amazing, I can feel it throbbing in my hand and it’s so thick and hard.” she said as she continued to stare at it as she stroked it.
“Are you going to get down so I can spunk on your tits?” he asked and Sarah told him the ground was mucky so he eagerly pulled off his jacket and dropped it in front of his feet. Sarah looked at me like she now had no excuse and I just nodded ad her. She dropped to her knees in front of him and wrapped both hands around his shaft so she could rub the full length of it.
As she got quicker he began to moan and breath deeper telling her it was amazing and he was getting close to shooting his load. “Open your blouse more.” he asked her.
Sarah let go of his cock and pulled her blouse fully open then squeezed her breasts upwards, offering him a landing spot for his load. He tugged on his own cock and his pre cum began leaking from the tip making his head all shiny. Sarah cooed with delight at the sight of it, lifted a hand off her breast then ran a finger over the tip of his cock, feeling his sticky pre cum.
He looked down at her as she rubbed his pre cum between her finger tip and thumb, looking at how sticky it was. “Taste it.” he said to her. She looked at me and I nodded expecting her to lick her finger. Instead my jaw dropped as she took hold of his cock and leant forward, wrapping her lips around it. I wasn’t sure who gasped the loudest, him or me as we both experienced my wife sucking another man’s cock.
Sarah sucked greedily on his thick shaft, breathing loudly through her nose as she took it deep, into her mouth. Each time she pulled back I could see his shaft all shiny from her saliva. My emotions ran high with a picture of anger and arousal. I thought about shouting at her to stop but before I had chance he grunted, “oh fuck I’m gonna cum!”
Sarah’s lips remained locked around his cock and as she ran her lips slowly down towards the base of his shaft one more time he let out a loud groan as his body began to shake and I knew he was pumping his cum into my wife’s mouth.
After a minute or so his body relaxed and Sarah began to slowly suck him and massage his cock as he sighed. A minute later she let his softening cock slip from her mouth and stood up. She walked towards me, smiling, and said “I didn’t want to get cum on my blouse, it’s new.”
Sarah got in the car and I stared at the guy for a moment. He was smiling as he zipped up his pants. “She’s fucking good.” he said. I turned, got in the car and we drove home in silence. Once home I went upstairs, my head still spinning, and lay on the bed.
Five minutes later Sarah came in carrying two glasses of wine, “I think we both need a drink.” she said as she set them down on the bedside table and lay next to me.
“I’m sorry. I just couldn’t resist it.” she said to me then tried to blame her behaviour on being a little tipsy from her girls lunch.
I looked at her, the anger had abated and as I replayed the incident in my head I began to feel aroused. “Tell me how it felt.?” I asked her. As she started to recount the incident she cuddled up to me and we embraced. As she went on we caressed each other and eventually had unbelievable sex for the next couple of hours.
The following morning when we woke a clear headed Sarah apologised to me again and asked that we just forget the whole event and not speak of it again. I agreed and as she went downstairs to make coffee I thought to myself. “She didn’t say anything about thinking of it.”
My wife Sarah and I didn’t meet until we were in our late thirties and it was fair to say, certainly in my case, that we had gotten our days of sexual experimentation well out of the way and both had a clear idea of what we liked and didn’t, which we kind of thrashed out in the very early stages of our relationship.
High among our likes was oral sex, both ways and even today this is still the best, and my favourite, way of bringing Sarah to orgasm, in turn Sarah probably gives the best blow job I have ever experienced, maybe all those years in a brass band did something to enhance her ability.
Very clearly off the agenda was anal sex. Sarah had tried it once and swore she would never go there again, which suited me fine as I’d had a girlfriend many years before who loved it and, whilst I indulged her, I have to say I didn’t care for it much.
It also became clear that Sarah was very into the sensual side of sex so I knew that any rough stuff was out of the question. She almost flipped when I gave her bottom a spank whilst we were having sex. Not that I was interested in rough stuff either. I had dabbled with a little BDSM in my younger days which did nothing for me.
One thing we did have in common was our love and desire to have sex in unusual and often public places and we were quite happy, indeed we found it both amusing and arousing, if we were caught, overheard or even watched and it was this aspect of our sex life that led us to the world of swinging.
Although I was no stranger to group sex or sharing partners I had never been married before and when we discussed it, on a couple of occasions Sarah made it very clear it was a nice fantasy but would never be a reality so all thoughts of it were put to the back of my mind, until this eventful day which I am going to tell you about and which changed our sex lives forever.
Sarah is 5ft 8 and as a result of being a competitive swimmer for many years has a broad frame so she was never a small girl, however for her the menopause came at 48 and she put on a little weight that she couldn’t seem to prevent and it gave her confidence in her looks a bit of a knock. For my part I still thought she looked great and the added weight just enhanced her wonderful curves, especially her breasts which swelled from a C cup to a D cup.
Sarah was invited to a birthday lunch for one of her friends who had just turned 50 and knowing it would be a boozy affair I agreed to drop her off and pick her up as it was about 40 minute drive away so too far for a taxi. Plus I thought that she would be more than willing to “thank me nicely” when we got back home.
When I picked her up it was about 5PM and she was a little tipsy as well as sounding very excited as she shouted “guess what.” at me.
Well I was never going to guess so I just asked her to tell me what was in her mind. She told me that her friend, whose birthday lunch it was, had revealed to her that she had recently been having a fling with a much younger guy at work. It had all started when she was feeling a bit down in the dumps at turning 50 and her husband seemed to have gone off her. He was a single guy and she had been back to his flat a couple of times for just pure unadulterated sex.
I was quite surprised that Sarah was so accepting of her friend cheating on her husband and I told her I hoped it wasn’t giving her any ideas. She laughed and told me apart from the fact she got all the sex she wanted at home she doubted any young guy would be interested in her now she had gotten, in her words, fat.”
On the drive home we had to pass a huge lay-by that was on the edge of a wood which I knew was a dogging location so I decided to pull in there to talk about things. Although the road was quite busy there were only a couple of trucks parked in the lay-by and I drove past them to the furthest end then turned off the engine. I told Sarah she was still gorgeous and plenty of younger guys would find her sexy. “In fact, you are looking so hot I want you now!” I said to her.
She smiled and we kissed for a couple of minutes before I began to squeeze her breasts and even undid the first couple of buttons on her blouse before she stopped me and looked around. She asked me if I thought we would be ok and I pointed out the fact that everyone will be on the way home from work so I doubted the place was likely to fill up so we carried on with our little bit of play.
Perhaps after another 10 minutes of kissing and rubbing each other in all the right places I decided it was time to take things further and had a quick look around. I saw a car ,which hadn’t been there before, parked about 30 yards behind is but I couldn’t see anyone sitting in it so I scanned the lay-by with my eyes until I finally saw, who I presumed was, the occupant.
There was a youngish guy, probably in his thirties, standing in the tree line about 10 yards away from our car looking in our direction. I told Sarah that he was there and she looked at him then asked me what I thought he was doing and I told her he was probably watching us hoping for a bit of a thrill. I then told her it would be a shame to disappoint him.
I asked Sarah to remove her bra and she did one of those fancy moves that women do to baffle guys and following a bit of pulling and shuffling around she pulled her bra out of the sleeve of her blouse. I then undid a couple more buttons and her gorgeous breasts were pretty much on show with just some thin material covering part of them.
I turned and looked at the guy and smiled before I carried on kissing Sarah and then pulled her blouse to one side so I could suck on her nipples. After a couple of minutes she gave a little bit of a shriek and told me he was standing right by the car with his cock out and playing with himself as he watched us.
Sarah sat staring open mouthed and I turned around to see how close he was. He had come almost up to the car window, however he could have been fifty yards away and I would still been able to see how huge his cock was. It must have been ten inches long and twice a stick as my own cock. As I looked at him he was smiling and I heard Sarah say “My god he is huge. I’ve never seen a cock that big even in movies.”
I could see she was in awe of it and so I asked her if she fancied playing with it as he was obviously turned on. She looked at me and told me she wasn’t sure and I knew that if she wasn’t interested she would have given me a flat out “no” and told me she wanted to go home. So I lowered the window and asked him if he would let her play with his cock in the trees.
He was well up for it and Sarah leant across me and told us both that she was only going to wank him off, nothing else. He said, “That would be awesome as long as you let me cum on your amazing tits.” Well that pretty much sealed the deal as Sarah loved the feeling of cum splashing over her breasts, and we both got out of the car and followed him into the trees.
He leant against a tree and dropped his pants and underwear to reveal his big cock bouncing around with a big ball bag dangling beneath it. Sarah stood in front of him and wrapped a hand around his shaft then cupped his balls with the other whilst he began to feel her breasts. “Wow! I love your tits, can I squeeze your nipples?” he asked her.
Sara just nodded and he began to roll her nipples between his fingers and thumbs until she let out a little “Oh yes!” so he knew he had gotten the right pressure. Sarah began to tug on his cock harder and faster and it seemed to be getting even bigger as the blood surged into it from her touch. The veins along the length of his shaft began to swell and stand out like thick ridges.
I asked her how it felt. “Amazing, I can feel it throbbing in my hand and it’s so thick and hard.” she said as she continued to stare at it as she stroked it.
“Are you going to get down so I can spunk on your tits?” he asked and Sarah told him the ground was mucky so he eagerly pulled off his jacket and dropped it in front of his feet. Sarah looked at me like she now had no excuse and I just nodded ad her. She dropped to her knees in front of him and wrapped both hands around his shaft so she could rub the full length of it.
As she got quicker he began to moan and breath deeper telling her it was amazing and he was getting close to shooting his load. “Open your blouse more.” he asked her.
Sarah let go of his cock and pulled her blouse fully open then squeezed her breasts upwards, offering him a landing spot for his load. He tugged on his own cock and his pre cum began leaking from the tip making his head all shiny. Sarah cooed with delight at the sight of it, lifted a hand off her breast then ran a finger over the tip of his cock, feeling his sticky pre cum.
He looked down at her as she rubbed his pre cum between her finger tip and thumb, looking at how sticky it was. “Taste it.” he said to her. She looked at me and I nodded expecting her to lick her finger. Instead my jaw dropped as she took hold of his cock and leant forward, wrapping her lips around it. I wasn’t sure who gasped the loudest, him or me as we both experienced my wife sucking another man’s cock.
Sarah sucked greedily on his thick shaft, breathing loudly through her nose as she took it deep, into her mouth. Each time she pulled back I could see his shaft all shiny from her saliva. My emotions ran high with a picture of anger and arousal. I thought about shouting at her to stop but before I had chance he grunted, “oh fuck I’m gonna cum!”
Sarah’s lips remained locked around his cock and as she ran her lips slowly down towards the base of his shaft one more time he let out a loud groan as his body began to shake and I knew he was pumping his cum into my wife’s mouth.
After a minute or so his body relaxed and Sarah began to slowly suck him and massage his cock as he sighed. A minute later she let his softening cock slip from her mouth and stood up. She walked towards me, smiling, and said “I didn’t want to get cum on my blouse, it’s new.”
Sarah got in the car and I stared at the guy for a moment. He was smiling as he zipped up his pants. “She’s fucking good.” he said. I turned, got in the car and we drove home in silence. Once home I went upstairs, my head still spinning, and lay on the bed.
Five minutes later Sarah came in carrying two glasses of wine, “I think we both need a drink.” she said as she set them down on the bedside table and lay next to me.
“I’m sorry. I just couldn’t resist it.” she said to me then tried to blame her behaviour on being a little tipsy from her girls lunch.
I looked at her, the anger had abated and as I replayed the incident in my head I began to feel aroused. “Tell me how it felt.?” I asked her. As she started to recount the incident she cuddled up to me and we embraced. As she went on we caressed each other and eventually had unbelievable sex for the next couple of hours.
The following morning when we woke a clear headed Sarah apologised to me again and asked that we just forget the whole event and not speak of it again. I agreed and as she went downstairs to make coffee I thought to myself. “She didn’t say anything about thinking of it.”
- Next: Chapter 02
