My First Time Swinging

It was incredibly nerve-wracking, it was something I had been interested in for a while, and after finally convincing my partner to go along with me, I found myself here. The two of us were sitting in a stranger’s living room, making idle conversation as weall knew where this was going.

The tension was incredibly thick in the air, at least for us, and even as conversation flowed, I couldn’t help but feel myself trembling. Despite my initial fears, the time soon came, the other couple wrapping things up as they invited us into their bedroom so candidly. I felt odd as I walked up with them, feeling my heart race, I remember looking back to lock eyes with the man I would be sharing my night with.

His eyes were full of lust, peering across my body, he had a view ofexactly what he wanted to take hold of. Suddenly conscious of how close his face was to my ass, I hurried upstairs. When we all were standing there, it was somewhat awkward, but the other man broke that, walking over to me, I felt a shiver of arousal as he stole me away from my partner.

Slowly at first, we moved closer, dancing our tongues in one another’s mouths, quickly falling into our arousal. Our partners were doing the same, the room quickly filling with the lustful sound oftwo couples. Before long, we were desperately stripping ourselves as we wondered how exactly we were going to do this. Looking over at our partners, we giggled at each, deciding to let it flow naturally. We all climbed onto the bed, claiming a side for ourselves, we gave in to the pent-up frustrations.

It finally came, the moment when he looked down between my legs, aligning himself and slowly grinding himself against me. In a single moment, I felt a mixture of pain and pleasure rush across my body, catching my breath in my throat. After listening to my squeals, our partners did the same, moving their bodies together, the man holding me followed their lead, beginning his thrusts.

It was absolutely earth-shattering, as if the bed itself was going to cave and fall to the ground, I could feel every thrust like it was ruining my mind. My fears had subsided, my body falling into the rhythm as he took me next to my partner. I looked over, seeing my partner’s eyes filled with a desperateneed to pound into the woman next to me, and I found myself burning with arousal. It felt like we were there for hours, the manic thrusts making me lose track of time, the only thing waking me from my trance-like state was the sudden rush of tension building between my legs.

I felt the man’s hands trembling, almost like a silent signal that he was feeling the same way. Without a word, the two of us lost control, my body spasming beneath his as I held him as tightly as I could. I found myself looking up at my partner as I quivered with pleasure, locking eyes. At that moment, I felt a hot sensation filling me, forcing a gasp from my lips.

My mind was in tatters, but I was still somehow able to glance over, seeing my partner bottom out inside of the other woman, her face lost in depravity. With allfour of us completely overtaken in the blissful afterglow, we agreed to make it avery regular thing.Thatwas my first time swinging!