It was certainly not what we expected at that particular stage of our lives. Unbelievably, my wife and I found ourselves in the eye of a `` swinging lifestyle '' radical in our mature year. incredible ! Perhaps I better collapse some desktop on us, our circumstances, and what led us to this way of life just a few years ago.

My gens is Dave Stewart. I was in my early sixties at the clip that the keep abreast serial publication of incidents occurred and had been married to my married woman Carolyn for to a greater extent than thirty years. I had retired from the Army as a lieutenant colonel in my early 40 and was capable to enforce my skill in logistics to a 2d career in the business concern world with a multi-modal logistics company in Ralegh.

After many old age of service there, my regional firm was bought-out by a large, multi-national Transportation-Logistics pot. The new proprietor were intending to lease a unlike bodied approach with the firm, yet offered all those senior employees with More than 20 years of table service and who were over age 60 the chance to retire former on a slightly reduced rente. That was a no-brainer for me. I already had my regular army pension and the retirement chit from the business enterprise would certainly provide a freehanded income.

Just about the same prison term my wife, a elder nursing supervisor at a regional medical center, was informed that the adeptness would undergo an organizational restructuring. staff members with more than 35 years of service were offered fully retirement welfare, opening up fourth-year positions to younger employees. Carolyn had been hired straight out of nursing schoolhouse and had been working at several of the infirmary operated by the not-for-profit health concern brass ever since. Again, this was a no-brainer, as well, and she quickly accepted.

On the investing front, we were pretty well established, too. I had started investing a small part of my pay way back when I first was a brand name new instant lieutenant in the USA. During the rest of my vocation I had continued the practice session of investing a few spare dollars each pay check, turning all my investment funds over to an old fraternity brother of mine from UNC. He had indeed done a good job as an investiture counselor, because by the time of my second retirement, we had a very turgid, sound, and diversified portfolio.

We decided that it might be in our best interest to buy a beach household in Sunshine State as a second home. We had paid off our home in Raleigh, so we had money to seat. FL was in the down position of one of the frequent `` property roller coaster ride '' the province seems to live. Consequently, it was a buyers-market. We found the perfect home on the Atlantic coast Dixieland of St. Augustine. It was a foreclosure and did want some work, but it was a frightful bargain.

The house was on a cul-de-sac on a roadblock island South of the city. The cul-de-sac was actually on a lowly peninsula projecting into the marshland along the Intracostal watercourse. So, although the beach house was n't on an Atlantic Ocean beach, it was only a brusque walk to the ocean and still on a body of water.

We closed on the star sign and decided that we 'd expend near of our metre in our due north Carolina abode, but would experience buy at sojourn to our beach house. We would part our time between our two homes as we felt the impulse.

During our first few workweek in the beach firm we were focused on renovation to the structure. The neighbor were very helpful, both with assistance and the loan of essential creature. We got to recognise most of them somewhat, but really did n't have the opportunity to become finisher. However, that was soon to change.

Sid Dixon had helped me many times during the point of our overhaul. The Dixons lived directly across the cul-de-sac from our beach house in a large home plate, with surpassing landscaping and a with child screened-in pool between the house and the marsh leading to the Intracoastal. He was a retired technologist who had moved to Sunshine State from University of Pennsylvania a few age before. A good looking man in his mid-sixties, physically fit and was an avid lawn tennis instrumentalist and an exceptional golfer. He was soft-spoken and about 5 foot ten or so, with salt and pepper hair and neatly trimmed beard. His wife, Lynn, was a strikingly commodity looking woman. She was in her late fifties, tall ... probably 5 foot 8 ... with attractively styled, long, browned hair. She was deliciously buxom, just a little chunky in the waistline, but with a buxom ass, and nicely shaped legs. Her vibrant personality was always cheerful and lively.

Lynn Dixon called us late one afternoon and asked us to come on over to their house as it was time for cocktails and an chance to socialise. We agreed, washed up from our refurbishment work, and walked across the cul-de-sac to their attractive home.

Lynn met us at the door and gracefully guided us to the terrace deck of cards surrounding the puddle. We sat down in the poolside couch while Lynn poured Margaritas for the others and a bourbon for me. I 'm afraid I 've never acquired a penchant for Margaritas. Sid told us that they bought the lot thirty years earlier, anticipating moving to Florida when he retired from the engine room firm. Lynn had been a mixer actor for the DoS of Pennsylvania and retired herself as soon as she became eligible. Once that had been accomplished, they moved to Florida and built their retreat house.

We talked about a spacious variety of topic and enjoyed the opportunity to find out much more about our neighbour, their fellowship, and their pursuit. After some time, Sid paused and then began to direct the conversation in a totally different and unexpected direction. `` Dave, we 'd care to discuss something with you and Carolyn. It 's quite an personal and somewhat of a sensitive matter. ''

'' Sure, Sid, '' I responded. `` What is it ? ``

'' Well, we are members of a unique neighborhood senior 's mathematical group. '' He paused briefly, and then continued, `` Lynn and I would wish to boost you to participate, as well. ''

'' Senior 's group ? '' I asked, somewhat bewildered. `` What kind of aged 's group ? A neck of the woods bridge club or something like that ? ``

The two of them chuckled. `` fountainhead, not exactly, '' said Sid. `` Lynn, do you want to differentiate them a little more about our footling radical and what makes it unique ? ``

'' wellspring, Dave, '' Lynn said, `` The seniors around here had become bored to death with the status quo life here in the neighborhood. The Sunshine State life-style is exquisitely, but it becomes stale awfully quick. Anyway, we started a mathematical group to add some spicery to our animation, particularly our lovemaking lives. Tim and Candie Saunders succeeding to you were the ringleaders and started a 'senior swingers societal club .'You know, have consensual sex in the open with the others in the grouping. '' She paused, then continued, `` What do you think ? Is this something that you might be concern in joining as a pair. ``

I was completely stunned. This was certainly not something we would have ever suspected from our apparently perceived button-down neighbors. Carolyn was staggered as well, her jaw dropping in full surprise as she stared at Lynn.

Sid laughed and said `` Not what you expected, is it ? There are four married brace that are division of our little group and we are all your neighbor.

I was somewhat aghast and bewildered by this news. I sipped on my drunkenness for a spell, trying to sieve out this development in my nous. After a few mo I asked, `` Well, who are the others in your little group ? ``

Lynn said `` Tim and Candie Saunders and Doctor Ken Milner and his wife Jan. You have n't met them, but they have that heavy house on the other side of the Saunders. They 've been on a tour of Common Market for some prison term, but will be back in a week or so. ''

'' Oh, Jeff and Jerri Overton are in, as well. '' interjected Sid. `` They were hippies way back when and were tramp before the term was probably invented. '' Jeff is still working part-time at the technology firm on Route One in township and Jerri is still teaching euphony. ``

Sid said `` If we 've correctly accounted for everyone, that would make four duad and if you join that will be five. However, I do n't cerebrate we 've ever had a swinging party with all the twain attending. It 's usually been only two or three couples at any one company. As you 've probably concluded, all of us are age, between 52 and 64, and most of us are retired.

I looked at my wife and she shrugged her articulatio humeri in skepticism, a stunned and discombobulate looking on her look.

I paused and then said `` Are you two serious ? Are you really grievous ? ``

Lynn smiled and responded, `` Oh, quite unplayful .... and I think you two would be a fantastic addition to the group. ``

We sat for a few silent minute and Lynn refreshed our potable while all this began to sink in.

I said `` When do you jest at want to bear an answer from us ? ``

'' Well, how about this : Why do n't you speak about it overnight, '' said Sid. `` Perhaps you could join us for dinner tomorrow night. We can have a few drinks, some respectable vino, a prissy dinner party, and then you can tell us your decision. If you feel uncomfortable and decide not to participate, that 's just delicately with us and we 'll all remain champion. ''

Carolyn and I walked back to our house, still trying to dig what we had just encountered. We talked about it and I must let in, I found the prospects to be challenging and exciting. We were n't prude and had respective opportunities for a little `` playtime '' with others ... singles and couples ... early in our wedlock. However, once we had kidskin, we had stopped all our sexual adventure. Carolyn was a slap-up deal more hesitant to get involved at our age than I was. We reached no end and decided to kip on it.

All next day we mulled over the offer, again not reaching any finish. Finally, we decided that we would attend the dinner, ask further doubt, and then cause our decision.

That following evening we walked across to the Dixon 's house and were escorted into the aliveness room by Sid while Lynn finished off diner preparations. Carolyn offered to avail and get together her in the kitchen. Sid and I sipped Bourbon and chatted about sports for several transactions with the young lady out of the way.

Lynn eventually called us to the table for an absolutely deluxe fish dinner. Lynn was a very talkative, chatty woman and obviously loved insinuation face and double entendre, frequently using terms involving sex throughout the dinner. I must accommodate, her coloured narratives and antics throughout dinner party kept all of us laughing.

We adjourned to the living way for after-dinner drinks and discussion. The Dixons told us about the swinging lifestyle they had experienced since they had retired to Florida and how a lot fun they were having by being involved with the group in the cul-de-sac. Lynn reiterated that every couple on our end of the street were involved.

'' How did you first get involved ? '' I asked.

'' Well, Tim and Candie Saunders, really seduced us the first time, '' Sid chuckled, `` and then introduced us to the others in the radical. ''

Tim and Candie were actually the twosome living next door to us. Tim was a oecumenical contractor, while Candie .... her gens was really Candice ... was a nurse who had recently retired from the local hospital. Although they were conclusion to us on the street, they had been out of town often of the metre we had been working on the theater and we had only a passing acquaintance with them.

Lynn explained how they became involved with the Saunders. Tim and Candie had taken them to dinner one Night and they all had gotten well lubricated with booze. During the evening, Tim had asked Lynn if she liked to dance, which she did indeed. Consequently, they went dancing at several blank space around townspeople for a yoke of hours.

Sid said, `` When we got back to the Saunders'home, we sat in their animation way, Lynn with the Tim and Candie with me. The lights were low and after chatting briefly, I saw Tim kissing Lynn 's neck and caressing her body with his hands. For some ground, I did n't get jealous, but took the chance to passionately snog Candie. After a few more second, Candie grabbed my hand and slipped it under the hem of her skirt. That was too a good deal of an invitation for me. I quickly began to push Candie 's chick up and slipped my hand up the inside of her thigh. Her step-in were already wet. ''

Lynn picked up the narrative, `` Tim and I had been kissing for quite some fourth dimension, becoming Sir Thomas More and more passionate. He then suggested that we should get out Sid and Candie alone. He then mentioned that he had something to establish me in the bedroom. How 's that for a lede to a conquest ?, '' she chuckled. `` Anyway, once we got to the bedroom, he immediately began to kiss me and began to ransack off my apparel. I was amazed that I did n't kibosh him and was actually totally aroused by what was happening. ``

Sid smiled and led to a summarization of the conquest, `` I do n't recall we need to go into any swell detail, but suffice to say that the evening had been an especial, sexually rewarding brush. That was only the beginning and, I must acknowledge, Lynn and I have been addicted to the vacillation lifestyle ever since. ''

The after-dinner drinks along with the two bottles of wine over dinner had all of us feeling no pain whatsoever. Lynn suggested that we turn on some music and do some dancing in the living way. She refilled our drinks and Sid turned on his exceptional sound scheme. The euphony was diffuse, tedious, and fleshly, encouraging close tangency between the dance distich. We probably danced for almost an hour. During that time we exchanged dance partner various times, but I could see that Carolyn and Sid were definitely getting along marvelously. Carolyn is 5'5 '' tall, slender, with small but well formed tit. She said that the little boob were a approving when she got into her fifties, since she had no sagging problem as did many of her protagonist. Without incertitude, however, was the fact that her most attractive feature was her curvy ass and her long, shapely legs.

On that particular proposition Nox she was wearing a short, sensationalistic sundress with a strap wrapped around her cervix. I noticed that Carolyn and Sid were dancing extremely close and he had cupped his paw on her delicious ass while they danced. Lynn whispered to me, `` Dave, is it all right with you ; I mean, if Sid tries to seduce Carolyn. '' I thought for a spell and then responded by saying `` Well, that 's really Carolyn 's decision to make, but we 'll just see how that progresses ''. I noticed that Sid had a particularly impish grinning on his human face while Carolyn had a comrade carnal smile as they pressed their bodies together.

Lynn took hold of my men and directed them to her ass, grinding her pelvic arch into me and crushing her generous titty into my chest saying, `` How about you ? Do you think that I could stimulate this evening really exciting for you ? '' I suggested that we sit a saltation out and just watch our spouses. Lynn sat next to me and started rubbing my erect hammer through my pants. My custody went to her generous breasts and we kissed a longsighted, deep, sensual kiss. I watched through partially shut eyes as Sid and Carolyn sat on the other couch opposite us. The two were soon passionately kissing and Sid was aggressively caressing Carolyn 's body. I watched as his paw slid up under the hem of her sun dress, pushing the material up as he began to gently stroke her pussy through her silky step-in.

After a few minutes I heard Sid ask Carolyn, `` Carolyn, why do n't we go in the other room. I have something you may get concern. '' She giggled. and said `` Sid, are you trying to seduce me ? ''

He just smiled, stood her up, turned her around, and pulled the air mile in the strap that held up the top of her wearing apparel. His hands slipped her dress down to her waist, exposing her lacy bra-covered knocker. His hands cupped her knocker and gently pinched her nipples through the lacing decorated textile. Carolyn looked over toward me and I responded with a grin of my own. Sid guided her toward the hall at the far side of the life way. Just before Carolyn went into the hallway leading to the chamber she turned, her eyes questioning my toleration of what was to obviously happen. I nodded my caput and gave her a knowing wink.

Lynn rose up from the sofa. `` Are you indisputable that everything about this is all right with you ? ''

I smiled and responded `` Oh yeah, I just hope that Carolyn enjoys herself. ``

'' I would n't worry about that, '' Lynn giggled, `` I 'm sure that Sid will take very good care of her. He has a nice seven-incher that has never failed to satisfy me or anyone else. Why do n't we establish them a few proceedings and then we can go and chink on them. ''

I was sitting on the couch with Lynn standing directly in front end of me. I slipped my hired hand up her leg and felt her pussy through her already soggy panty. I gently slipped them down her pegleg to the flooring and she kicked them aside. That accomplished, she raised one foot onto the couch, giving me much better accession between her legs.

As I gently slipped my fingers into her wet gash, she pulled her clothes up and off. Her hand slipped around to unclasp her bra and drop it to her rug. Lynn now stood completely naked in front of me. I gently slipped my left hand up her tum to caress her full titty, while gently probing her puss with my fingers and stroking her clitoris with my thumb. Lynn responded by moaning and rocking her pelvic arch, driving her snatch against my prying fingers.

By now my rigid peter was straining to be released from the confines of my khaki. I pulled her down and sat her on the frame as I knelt on the trading floor between her splayed legs. I was going to savor eating the deliciously saturated snatch of this strikingly beautiful mature woman. I dove into her virgule with enthusiasm, alternating between thrusting my natural language between her snatch lip and sucking her clit.

After a few legal brief minute her pussycat began to extend against my probing mouth. I slipped my finger's breadth back into her slash and started to fingerfuck her with my fingers, while I eagerly continued sucking her clit. She arched her back against the couch, thrusting her slit concentrated against my finger while I sucked and licked her clitoris. Suddenly she achieved her climax. `` Oh fuck ! Ohhh ! Ohhh ! Ohhh !. '' I felt her cunt hold and muscle spasm around my fingerbreadth as she writhed and squirmed, reaching her first orgasm of the night. Moments later she collapsed backward on the lounge, a broad smile tracing her font. `` Oh, Dave ! That was howling ! Oh, my ! You have a very talented tongue ! ''

I slipped my plain shirt off over my head and stripped off my trouser and boxers. I shoved my stiff putz toward her, knowing that I seriously needed some release of my own. Lynn shook her head, `` No, not just yet, Dave. Let 's just go and see how well Carolyn and Sid are getting along. ``

I ran my bridge player over her delightful ass as we walked toward the bedchamber and she gripped my clay and unyielding turncock. Once at the bedroom doorway, I saw that Sid 's face was buried in my wife 's pussy. He had her thigh spread around his head, giving him complete access to her delicious bare body. Carolyn was moaning and thrusting against his face with increasing importunity. Suddenly she achieved her climax, screaming as the sexual climax thundered through her body. `` Ohhhhh ! Oh, nookie ! '' she wailed as the intensity of the orgasm rushed through her body.

Eventually the culmination faded and her body suddenly went hitch. Sid gently worked his way up her soundbox, licking and kissing, lingering at her small breasts in gild suckle at her tremendously elongated tit. I watched as his intemperate cock rubbed and traced along her pussy backtalk. She responded by opening her legs wider and thrusting her slice toward his probing dick.

He reached down to gently rub his cockhead against her soggy slash. `` Carolyn, do you want me to put my stopcock in your slit ? Do you desire me to fuck you ? '' Carolyn strained to comprehend his cock with her pussy as she nodding her head. `` Tell me what you want me to do, Carolyn, '' he asked. `` William Tell me exactly what you want me to do. ``

'' I want you to fuck me ! '' she moaned in sexually aroused overload. `` I want you to bind your stopcock in me ! I want you to fuck my brains out ! ''

Sid immediately thrust forward, slowly rocking his hips toward her anxiously waiting pussy. I watched as his rigid cock firmly disappeared into my married woman 's diagonal, then reappear, glistening wet. With his second thrust he buried his stopcock deeply inside her. He fucked her with increasing saturation as Carolyn 's handwriting grabbed his ass, firmly pulling him in and out of her.

As the rate increased, she began squealing in intimate rousing. `` Oh love me, Sid ! Oh fuck ! Oh, get it on ! Ohhhhhhhh ! '' I could see his hard cock, thrusting deep into her while I knew that she was trying to grasp his cock with her cunt, endeavoring to hold it deep inside her with each thrusting. I smiled, remembering that delicious experience from many fucks over the years. I 'm sure Sid was enjoying the experience as much as she was !

I suddenly realized that Lynn had sucked my cock into her mouth. Mmmmmmm ! Her velvety sassing were incessantly sucking on my stiff shaft, her glossa caressing the bottom of my cock. She was an exceptional cocksucker, and although I always enjoy a thoroughly blowjob, I was thoroughly aroused and need a grave fuck. I reluctantly pulled her to her foundation and guided her to the adjoining guest bedroom.

We were both thoroughly stimulated and prepare to fuck. Lynn scrambled onto the guest elbow room bed as we entered the way. She quickly lay on her back, slipping a pillow under her ass to devise an ameliorate angle of penetration for me. She hurriedly spread her branch, opening her oozing gash while I knelt between her thigh and positioned my turncock at the entrance to her bore pussy. As I pushed into her waiting cunt, I felt her slash bolt up my inflexible cock until my screwball rebounded off her ass.

Lynn was already on the brink of another sexual climax. Her body started to shudder and tremble in expectancy after I had thrust only a few deep strokes into her clinching pussy. `` fucking me, now ! '' she moaned, `` shag me, Dave ! Fuck me ! screw me ! Fuck me ... hard and late ! ''. Her ravenous pussy was clinching and squeezing my hammer as I rammed into her. The combination of her surging body and her screaming of overwhelming sexual passion, brought me to the brink of my own orgasm.

Lynn 's body began to tense as she rapidly approached another culmination. She enthusiastically clutched my ass and held me firmly while I drove my tool in and out of her. Lynn suddenly pulled me deep inside her, grinding her pelvis against my jab.

'' Cum in me ! Cum in me, NOW ! Oh, FUCK MEEEEE ! '' She squealed.

Her pussy seemed to be actually sucking me ever deeper into her. By now I was pounding into her with very rapid, short apoplexy. Then I reached my own orgasm and began pumping my boiling ejaculate into her pulsating pussycat. `` Aaarrgghhh ! ! '' I moaned, `` Oh fuck ! Oh fuck ! Oh fuck ! ``, my superheated peter jerking as the creamy spermatozoon flooded her sodden snatch.

Once our orgasms had subsided, we lay for long minutes, gasping for breath as the intimate excess gradually receded from our temporarily exhausted bodies. Lynn lay in my arms, her head nestled against my chest. Her large mamilla were heaving as her body trembled slightly, flushed with the exhilaration of our face-off. I reached down and surveyed the turgid brim of her kitty-cat, my fingers slipping inside the silky, soaked opening. `` Hmmm, Lynn. Your pussy feels well fucked, '' I said softly. `` How are you doing ? '' I asked.

'' Mmmmm, '' she murmured, `` Never better. Thank you for a mythical shag. '' After a few calm down moments she continued, `` Why do n't we join Carolyn and Sid. ''

We walked through the house and eventually found Sid and Carolyn in the kitchen, both completely naked as they prepared fresh round of drinking. Carolyn smiled and easily slipped into my undefendable implements of war. `` How you doing, darling '' I asked.

'' marvellous ! I had a marvelous time. I just had so many good orgasms, '' she responded enthusiastically. `` Do you know, I think I could actually get to like this swapping racket ! We peeked in on you and Lynn and you two seemed to be thoroughly enjoying yourselves. '' she replied with a sly wink.

We sat in the bread and butter room, commenting on how we felt so much closer to one another. After nearly half an 60 minutes we finally finished our drinkable and Sid suggested that we take a communal rain shower. We all seemed to agree that it was requirement and could also be gratifying !

The four of us all slipped into their large `` Florida-style '' shower, giggling as we enjoyed the warm, penetrating spraying. Of course, there was a significant amount of caressing and groping among us while we cleaned up. Sid and Carolyn were first to tread out of the exhibitioner, dry with the fluffy towels and restoration to the living way. Lynn and I took a few min longer to get dry and join the others. When we entered the aliveness room we saw Sid and Carolyn on the sofa, both naked and eagerly caressing one another.

Sid was suckling at my wife 's luscious chest, while his fingers easily slid in and out of her anxiously moist pussy. At the like time he gently used his thumb to stroke and caress her clitoris. Carolyn leaned her mind against the back of the couch, her eyes closed and sensually moaning as she savored his probing thrusts and suckling lips. Lynn was slightly in the booster cable as we entered the aliveness room. She paused in lodge to watch Carolyn and her husband as he caressed her dying body.

I slipped up behind her, allowing my cock to rest in the crack of her ass as it hardened. My hands glided around her to fondle her deliciously full, welcoming breast. We watched our spouses enjoying one another for a few minutes when I took one hand down, grasped my prick and rubbed it between her legs and against her pussy.

Sid pushed Carolyn back on the couch and crouched between her leg. He lifted her ass up giving him sound access to fuck her deeply and quickly positioned his cock, gently rubbing the cockhead against her silken puss as he prepared to come home her pussy. He lifted each of her legs, spreading them apart as he positioned them on his shoulder joint and his rigid cock prodded against the lips of her anxious slash. When his cockhead pierced her kitty, he shoved himself all the way in. He then began to rhythmically fuck in and out of her, gradually increasing in tempo and intensity.

Lynn 's snatch was extremely wet as she rubbed back against my cock. She looked back at me over her shoulder and said, `` I want you to get it on me again. I want you to fuck me now ! '' I pushed her onto her hands and articulatio genus on the floor and crouched behind her as we continued to watch our spouse fucking on the couch. Bracing herself on one arm, the fingers of Lynn 's free hand found her titty, stroking and fondling wildly as she rammed back against my thrusting peter. I grabbed her hips and began plunging my cock in and out of her delectable and moist pussy.

I watched with arousing pleasure as my wife was earnestly fucked by Sid and I slid my pecker into his wife 's snatch. Oh, man ! The flavor was marvelous ! We each watched the others in this delirious, won ton sexual body process. Collectively we were building toward a awesome grouping orgasm !

Carolyn was the maiden to reach her orgasm, her spasming pussy endeavoring to draw Sid 's hammer ever deeper into her writhing physical structure. `` Ohhhhhhh, Sid '' she moaned, `` Fuck me ! Fuck me ! Fuck me proficient ! '' Sid hit bottom and nurse house as his dead body shuddered and trembled. I could sense the throbbing of his shaft as he flooded her cunt with his creamy semen. Carolyn 's groan slowly subsided as she descended from her orgasm.

By now Lynn was fucking back against my pounding cock and quickly triggered my climax. I howled in spill as my spermatozoon outburst devoid, flowing deep into Lynn 's eager, sucking slit. That alone sent Lynn over the edge, screaming in intimate freeing as her own juices flooded down to join mine.

We finally all collapsed, slipping into a brief point of rejuvenating sleep. It took quite a few minutes for us to find, but we finally did.

Lynn turned to us, `` Well, '' she asked quietly. `` Have you decided to join our trivial group ? ``

Carolyn giggled, `` Oh, yes. I think that you 've convinced us. Count us in ! ``

Just like that, we became appendage of the region senior swingers social club. Our animation would never be the same, as the succeeding weeks revealed..