Into to pussy and swing

Intro to pussy and swing.
Sep 12, 2008 1:37 pm
The time to come out and play rarely came. And when I felt the time was right, it always ended wrong. I was twenty -three and married to a monster. I didn't want to give up on my marriage, not because he refused me sexually, and not because I couldn't keep him at home, or because he was cruel and mean. That would mean I would have to concede failure. Which I was not ready to do. I believed that if I could somehow get him to be interested in me sexually, that everything else would work itself out. But no matter what I tried it never worked. I made friends easily which was somewhat of a solace to me that I was not a horrible, wretched girl whom no one wanted to know. He made attempts to make friends, in fact one couple we befriended, brought my sexuality back to the forefront. Chuck was a guy that worked in the same shop as the Meteor. He was new to the base and military life, had a wife and a couple of kids, and was looking to make friends to help pass the time out in no man's land. The Meteor, came home one day and told me that we were invited to bar-b-que at their house the following Saturday. So I did what I always do, I made a dessert. Well Of course, this is me we are talking about, I made several desserts. I mean I know what I like... but I didn't know these people, other than they were from the south, so I made three desserts. We arrived and I met Chuck, a tall, string-bean of a fellow, but with kind eyes and a firm handshake that quickly became a hug. HE made some sort of comment to the Meteor about not telling him how beautiful I was... and quickly introduced me to his wife. Joy, was taller than I, and heavier, but with a wide beautiful smile, that was very comforting. We quickly became buddies as I placed the three desserts on the kitchen table and we discussed our beverage of choice. We found out that neither of us cared for beer, and that we should head up to the Class 6 pronto to grab some rum! We decided Bacardi 151 and coke would be the best choice. If by best we meant most likely to limit inhibitions.... then yes!We had some burgers or whatever, dessert, and decided to play cards. Ahhhhh poker. Well I'd never played poker. Well as with any poker game I've been apart of since, it quickly evolved into strip poker. I was looking to the MEteor as to what I was supposed to do. Looking to him to guide me as to what my reactions should be.... I mean I couldn't use their kids as an excuse ... they were visiting with grandma and grandpa off in the deep south somewhere. Oh boy, what have I gotten myself into. I was grateful I had the forethought to put my best underwear that morning. One all of the clothes were removed, what were we going to bet with now?? Sexual favors. Chuck and Joy had a raucous sex life. They fucked like rabbits all day and night.... when the kids weren't around anyway. The first hand was won by the Meteor, he requested Joy's presence in the bedroom for a 2 minute blowjob. The next hand was won by Joy, she requested the Meteor for some pussy eating. Each time they went back to the other room, leaving Chuck and I to ourselves, and he could sense how nervous I was. I was a married woman... married people shouldn't be going around fucking other people, unless they are freaks, right? Chuck asked me several times if I was okay, but we never touched. Not once. Until Chuck won the next hand. For his prize, he requested to taste me. I lost the hand, so I was obligated, right? I mean what could it hurt? Afterall, I hadn't had any man touch me sexually since right after the Meteor and I got married. At this point we had been married about fifteen months. That is a long damned time.Chuck, up to that point was the best pussy eater I ever knew, I didnt want him to stop. EVER. But, time's up! Time to play another hand. Joy won the next hand, and requested my presence for her reward. I was confused, I'm not Bi. I'd never even been alone with another naked women under sexual pretenses. Oh my God, I dont think I could do it if she wants me to go down on her. I didnt know what to do. My head was swirling with thoughts of how this night was going to end my marriage, I didnt want that. Joy wanted to taste me too. Joy was just as good at eating pussy, as her husband. I was in extacy. I felt like a woman. To have my juices flowing again, and not by my own hand.There were a few more rounds, but I never won a hand. The final hand put Joy and I in the room together again, she couldnt get enough of my flavor.Joy and I rejoined the guys, who decided that we should all retire to the bedroom. It was dark. There was a lot of groping, and groaning. TheMeteor had nothing to say to me, even when I whispered into his ear asking if he was okay with all of this. He moved away from me and was kissing and touching Joy, much the way I always wished he would touch me. Chuck was beyond nervous and went to his comfort zone, Joy. I was left out in the cold. Joy was doing her best to bring me back in, but one man wanted nothing to do with me. and the other was too afraid of what the aftermath might be. Much like I was. Joy made a drastic shift and sat on my face. She was eating and playing with me, and I was at a loss as what to do. So I did my best to lick her, but I couldn't breathe, she was grinding into my face. The Meteor, came around and started fucking her from behind, and I still couldnt breathe. This was not a good experience. I moved out from under her and went over to Chuck. He tried to get hard... but his nerves got the best of him. The Meteor had no problem keeping his huge cock hard, and eventually came on Joy's tits. We got dressed, I had no words, just emotions, and went home. The aftermath was not what I expected. I felt nothing but gratitude towards Joy and Chuck for their ... umm hospitality, but was resentful towards the Meteor, for not wanting me.. even then, even when I was doing what I thought he wanted. The only thing that was more ever clear after that, was that he didnt want me.