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Date: Fri,  8 Aug 2003 16:10:02 -0400
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Ski Trip Swing - our first time MF FF Anal Swing
by David Lavenham
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We had been friends with John and Sarah for a number of years and often
spent vacations together. We had always been close friends, and I must
admit I had fantasies about Sarah ever since I caught a glimpse of her
breasts when her top fell off as she dived in a pool once. But I had never
dreamed I would get to ass fuck her as she liked my wife's pussy!

The way it happened sounds corny, but I guess real life often does.
Usually we went skiing in a large group, but this year we left it a bit
late and decided to travel as a foursome. We managed to rent a small
chalet in the Alps, a beautiful pine and glass construction in some woods
at the edge of the slopes. We had been at the Chalet for a couple of days.
We spent the days skiing and enjoying long lunches on the Mountains. After
an après ski drink we would head back to the Chalet for a dip in the hot
tub before heading out for the night. We were having a great time and the
four of us had never got on better.

That night we had spent a little longer than usual in the bar at the
bottom of the lift. By the time we got back to the Chalet there was not
time to hit the hot tub so we headed straight out to Dinner. The
restaurant was buzzing, and after a great meal we decided to hit the local
night-club. It was a typical resort club. Packed out, baking hot and
playing terrible music. But we where all pretty drunk and enjoying every
minute of it. John was dancing with Allison (my gorgeous red head wife of
4 years) and I was enjoying practicing some salsa moves with Sarah. As we
danced and our bodies brushed past each other I could feel the soft mounds
of her breasts against my torso through her chunky jumper. Sarah was
getting pretty drunk and kept stumbling as we danced. As a slow number
came on I held her close, telling her it was to stop her falling, but
enjoying the feeling of her warmth next to me. She was a lot shorter than
me and was nestling her head into my chest, with by hands around her back.
I could feel her breasts against my stomach and couldn't help noticing that
she was bra less.

"In too much of a rush to dress properly?" I joked.

"Huh?"

I nodded towards her chest, smiling.

"Funny" she said, then leaning forward she whispered "No panties
either!"

I looked her in the eye, with a mock shocked expression.

"Well" she added defensively "I get hot enough in these leather trousers
as it is".

I could not help but flirt with her now - "Warm hot or sexy hot" I asked
with a grin.

"You guess!" she said and started to grinding her hips into me as we
danced and laughing.

Feeling her press against me was just too much and my cock began to
stir. She must have noticed because she grabbed my half-hard member through
my jeans saying "Hot?" before heading off to the Ladies.

She was right, I was hot, but I never dreamed what it would lead to
later!

We left the club at midnight and headed back to the chalet. Once there
we lit the fire, poured a brandy and the four of us chatted as we sat with
our partners on the two sofas facing each other in the lounge. Allison was
leaning back against me and I massaged her shoulders as we talked. Allison
and I had known each other for many years before we finally married. I had
always admired her tall, statuesque figure, her long red hair and her
fantastic figure. We had both had a number of relationships during our
on/off courtship, but had never even considered ourselves potential
swingers, let alone bisexual! The kinkiest we got was watching porn movies
and copying the action for real.

I noticed John had his hands around Sarah's front and was stroking her
belly through her jumper with one hand whilst working his other underneath
her jumper. Allison looked up at me and we kissed, the romantic location
getting the better of us. When we looked over at John and Sarah again they
too where kissing, and John had both hands up Sarah's jumper. "Bloody
hell, you're a fast worker" joked Allison.

John removed his hands quickly and looked embarrassed.

"Sorry - I didn't mean to spoil your fun" Allison said, then, out of the
blue "Its this fire, you cannot sit in front of roaring log fire, in a
chalet in the Alps, and not want to make love!"

"Too bloody right!" this from Sarah, "and don't let us stop you" John
added.

I have no idea what made Allison do what she did next. We have spoken
about it since and she still cannot explain why she did it or what she
thought would happen. But we both agree it was the best thing that it was
a life changing moment.

Allison looked me in the eye and said, "Well if they don't mind let's
get on with it!"

With that she unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her glorious 36C breasts
contained within a red lacy bra and pounced on me, kissing me passionately.
I was a bit shocked at first but the power and passion of the kiss got to
me and I held her close as we embraced. As we were still kissing Allison
started to unbutton my shirt and pull it off me.

I looked over to Sarah and John just in time to see Sarah lift her
jumper over her head as John watched her transfixed. The sight of her
small but firm breasts, topped by dark hard buds sent me wild. I reached
behind Allison and unclasped her bra. She lent back and allowed me to
release her breasts stealing a glance at John and Sarah as she did. As I
did I looked over to see John staring wide eyed at my wife. I caught his
eye and winked, before taking one of Allison's pink nipples into my mouth
and giving it a good suck.

It was not long before we where all into some pretty heavy petting,
pulling our clothes off as quickly as we could. As I indulged myself in
Allison's body I kept stealing glances over to John and Sarah. Watching
them as they licked and kiss was a huge turn on and drove me to higher
levels of passion. John had his hand on Sarah's pussy and was obviously
doing something good as Sarah was gasping with delight. Allison moved
around to give me a blowjob and wiggled her ass in my face. The scent of
her pussy was overwhelming and I buried my face, making her squeal with
delight as I pushed my tongue deep into her hole.

After a few minutes I replaced my tongue with a couple of fingers to
give me the chance to watch the action on the other sofa. Sarah had
straddled John and had his cock deep within her rocking backwards and
forwards. Sarah was staring at a point around my crouch. I looked down
and saw that she and Allison where staring directly into each other's eyes.


I held Allison in a kneeling position on the sofa and moved behind her.
Making sure Sarah had a good view as I slid my length into Allison's
soaking wet pussy. I slowly fucked my wife, matching Sarah's rhythm as she
rode John. All the time Sarah and Allison where staring deep into each
other's eyes. Sarah had a fabulous figure, and a neatly trimmed pussy that
allowed me a great view of her pussy lips sliding up and down the length of
her husband's cock as she rode him. John was also watching us as he fucked
his wife and I could see he was getting pretty close to blowing his load.

I started to fuck Allison harder, building up a faster tempo, as I
hammered deeper and deeper into her pussy. I could feel the top of her
cervix as my prick was at its deepest point and every ridge of her tight
pussy as we moved together. Allison was moaning gently and I could tell
she was building towards an orgasm. I wet my thumb in her pussy juice as I
screwed her and pushed it slowly into her ass. Allison loves this and the
effect was almost instant, she let out a screech as an orgasm tore through
her body.

That was it for me, as her pussy contracted in waves around my cock I
pushed deep into her one last time before I came, spurting my seed deep
within her and feeling it splash back from her cervix. As the last drops
of sperm emptied into my wife's hot pussy I looked over to see Sarah shake
as an orgasm passed through her. A few second later John gasped as he came
deep in his gorgeous wife's pussy.

We all stayed in position for some time, not really knowing what to do
next. Although I had just come I was still as horny as hell, but I wasn't
sure how to respond to the situation. After all I had just fucked my wife
in front of our friends. We had watched each other as we did it, and now
we where all naked facing each other across the lounge, with our pricks
still deep in our wives.

Sarah broke the tension, "fuck me that was horny" she said, "right
Allison, you and I are going to pour a couple of drinks while you explain
the `thumb in the ass' thing to me!"


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*

"You have one hell of a horny wife Dave!" John said as we watched the
girls walk naked out of the room arm in arm.

"You bet", I replied, "but I never knew she was such an exhibitionist".

We looked at each other for a moment. John was about the same height as
me at around 6 foot but he had certainly spent more time in the gym and I
couldn't help noticing is cock was huge as he sat there stroking it gently.
I had never thought the sight of another man would turn me on, but my prick
began to stir.

"Getting horny their buddy?" he asked.

"Its the thought of your wife naked in there!" I said nodding at the
kitchen. We fell silent as we watched each other as we stroked our cocks.


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*

"Right boys", said Allison, as the girls came back in the room carrying
some more brandies. "We have been talking about some things in there and
have decided to make the most of this trip and get to know each other even
better".

"To start off, I want John to show me how he can make Sarah come in less
than 10 seconds with just your hand"

"and I want to try the `finger in ass' technique" added Sarah.

"I'm game" I said "John?"

"As long as you don't mind me fucking your wife!" John joked

"Hell - no problem, as long as I can fuck yours in the ass!"

"No way" Sarah squealed "no one had ever done that to me!"

"OK, time out!" Allison was obviously going to lead this session, "Sarah
first".

We cleared a space in the centre of the room and threw down a rug.
Sarah walked slowly over to me and kissed me passionately. I looked over
her shoulder to see if John was objecting, but he seemed quite happy,
particularly as my wife was stroking his cock.

Sarah broke off from our kiss and whispered in my ear "I've wanted to
fuck you for years. Let's put on a good show!"

I started to kiss her neck and worked my way slowly to her breasts. I
circled each nipple with kisses, savoring the slightly salty taste of her
sweat before taking one of her buds in my mouth and tweaking it with my
tongue. After kissing both of her breasts I kissed down her flat stomach
to the top of her mound. Her scent was sweet, with an edge I couldn't
place. Sarah opened her legs a little to give me a view of her pussy. As
I pulled back he lips of her pussy I saw a drip of her husbands sperm form
beneath her hole. That explains the odd smell. It was the scent of her
husbands cum!

The thought of eating my friends cum from his wife's pussy, while he and
my wife watched, was a huge turn on. Sarah lay back on the rug with her
legs wide. I spread her pussy lips once more, and keeping my head to one
side so as not to spoil the view of our audience I waited for a drip of
Johns sperm to form before licking it off with the end of my tongue. I had
never tasted a mans cum before, it was salty with a strange texture, but
not unpleasant. A large glob of sperm was beginning to form; again I
licked it off. Sarah was getting very aroused and pushed my head into her
pussy. As I rubbed my face in her juices I heard John say to Allison "do
you like the taste of me as much as your husband?" Wow I thought, she must
be sucking that huge cock.

I felt an orgasm rumble through Sarah's body as I frantically licked her
pussy. Figuring it was time to move to the next stage I moved away and
looked over to Allison. She was licking the tip of John's cock as she
watched the show.

"OK Alli" said Sarah, "my pussy is dripping wet and it looks like your
hubby is as hard as they get - shall we start the lesson"

"Right" said my wife, taking the lead again, Sarah you turn over and
kneel here". "John, you go that side and watch what Dave does".

Allison moved next to Sarah's head and instructed me to start. I cannot
describe the feeling of desire I had as the tip of my cock touched the
pussy of this good friend I had desired so long. The feeling of warmth as
I slid slowly inside her was matched in intensity only by the gasps of
excitement from the onlookers. I built up a steady rhythm as I pumped
Sarah as deep as I could. She was panting as I started to wet my thumb
with her pussy juice.

Allison was rubbing her clit as she watched and John was stroking his
cock slowly.

"Ready?" I asked. "Fuck yes!" came Sarah's gasped reply. I wet the rim
of her little pink virgin ass with her pussy juice and then pushed my thumb
slowly against it. I moved my thumb slowly up and down over the hole a few
times before pushing harder until, after a little resistance it slipped
into Sarah's ass.

"Fuck, Fuck, that's good" Sarah screamed. She moaned as I began to
spiral my thumb inside her tiny ass. I could feel her tense as a huge
orgasm built. With a scream her orgasm ripped through her body.

"Jesus, that was good. I can not believe that could feel so wonderful"
Sarah panted, "is that what it feels like to be fucked in the ass?" she
asked Allison.

"Why not try it, John's a bit of an expert when it comes to butt
fucking!"

Sarah and I both looked at John. He thought for a minute and then said,
"Fuck it, why not!"

I removed by thumb and positioned by dick over her hole. As I slowly
forced my length into her tight little ass hole she screeched. As I went
deeper Sarah panted under her breath, " Fuck me, hard, go, go!" I was
transfixed by the sight of my cock sliding in and out of this incredibly
tight hole. When I looked up I saw that Sarah had started playing with
Allison's pussy and was sinking her long fingers into my wife's wet hole.

That was it - I started to fuck Sarah as hard as I could. John was
pumping away on his huge cock behind me and Allison was being fingered by
her friend as I ass fucked her. With a gasp I came and, feeling my cum
fill her rectum an orgasm shuddered through Sarah's body.

We collapsed in a heap, and kissed as Allison and John started to
explore each other's bodies in front of us.

Hope you enjoyed this if so let me know at lavenhamproductions@yahoo.co.uk 
and
I might finish it!

Ski Chalet Swingers MF MMF FF Group
by David Lavenham
Feedback to lavenhamproductions@yahoo.co.uk
Archive: www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/davidlavenham/www/
Chapter 1 - Breaking new ground


`What a fantastic day', Janet exclaimed as she collapsed on the sofa, 
nursing a large brandy, `It's so good to be back in the mountain air'.

`Sure is', Alison said, `but my legs ache from all that Skiing'.

`And my head aches from all that red wine', John joked.

Sarah poured herself a brandy and joined Janet on the sofa, `At least we 
haven't got the kids to worry about this year!'

`A toast', Gareth proclaimed, `to absent offspring'

They raised their glasses and drank.


The ski trip was a regular event, they had made the pilgrimage to the 
mountains every year for over a decade. But this year was different; their 
children were old enough to take their own trip.

There was a blast of cold air as Martin and David came in off the balcony.

`What a fantastic night, I have never seen so many stars', David said as he 
rubbed his hands to warm them.

`That's because you are seeing double after all that brandy!' Sarah joked, 
squealing as her husband thrust his cold hands down her back.

Alison was still rubbing her sore legs, `Anyone fancy a dip in the Jacuzzi?' 
she asked.

`I'm game!' David said, jumping up from his seat.

`God, no!', said Gareth, far to late for me. `I'm turning in'. `Me to', said 
Janet, pulling her husband out of his chair and dragging him upstairs.

`Are you not going to join us?' Alison held her husbands hand. Martin 
smiled, `I will leave you in David's care! I'm staying here in the warm'. 
`Me to', said Sarah, `I will keep Martin, and the brandy bottle, company!'

Alison headed for the door, `I will get my swimsuit on ad see you down 
there', she said as she left the room.

The Jacuzzi was on a veranda at the bottom of the house, just outside the 
`boot room' where the ski equipment was stored, below the main living areas. 
David changed into his trunks and had been luxuriating in the bubbles for 10 
minutes when Alison finally arrived.

`Sorry David', she said, `looks like we will have to take a rain check. I 
have forgotten to pack my swimsuit'.

`Who needs a swimsuit, just jump in! I promise not to peek!' He put his 
hands over his eyes, smiling.

Alison laughed, `Cheeky sod!' She thought for a few seconds, looking into 
the inviting hot water.

`Oh screw it!', she said, `I've known you long enough, and you will never 
see anything through all the steam and bubbles'.

David could not believe his luck.

`Look the other way then!', Alison said, dropping her robe on the floor and 
jumping in while David pointedly stared in the other direction.

`That's good', she said sinking into the bubbles, giggling to herself.

`What's so funny?'

`I just sat on a jet of bubbles!'

`Lucky bubbles'

`What do you mean!', Alison looked at David, her head titled to one side, 
feigning innocence, `Sitting their in your nice trunks mocking your poor 
little naked friend'.

`Well if that's how you fee', David started to wriggle under the water, `now 
we are even!' He raised his hand out of the water, his dripping trunks 
dangling from his fingers.

`Dave!', Alison was laughing so much that she slipped under the water. In an 
instant Dave had grabbed her and pulled her from the bubbling depths of the 
Jacuzzi, holding her facing him with his hands under her arms. Her dripping 
face was only inches from his, he could feel her hot breath on his lips. 
They froze for a moment, staring into each others eyes. Then they kissed; a 
deep passionate kiss that took them both by surprise.

Still kissing Dave drew her closer, feeling her skin against his, her 
nipples against his chest. Alison put her arms around his neck, holding 
herself to him as they kissed, kneeling over him on the plastic seat of the 
Jacuzzi.

He drew her closer to him, feeling the touch of her belly against his erect 
cock. `Oh, David', Alison whispered feeling his cock next to her soft skin. 
She began to rock slowly, moving against him, rubbing herself against his 
hardness. They were being carried along by the moment, neither stopping to 
think about what they were doing. David ran his hands down Alison's back and 
brought them to rest on her buttocks. Instinctively she rose slightly and he 
guided his erection towards the entrance of her pussy.

Sarah and Martin stood silent in the open door, their unblinking eyes fixed 
on the activity in the Jacuzzi. They were in their bathing costumes and 
robes, having decided to join their spouses after all. Neither of them moved 
to stop the infidelity taking place before their eyes. They would later 
admit that the emotion they both felt was not one of jealousy, but one of 
desire.

David's dick slid slowly into Alison's tight pussy. She gasped as he pushed 
his full length deep inside her until he was pushing against the entrance to 
her womb. Slowly she rocked on him, feeling his dick move against the ridges 
deep inside her.

Realising that she had just witnessed the cuckolding of the man standing 
next to her Sarah turned to see his reaction. His face was fixed on the 
scene before them. She noticed his arm move and, looking down, watched as he 
slowly stroked his dick. Masturbating as he watched his wife being fucked by 
another man. Without stopping to rationalise her actions Sarah knelt and 
took his dick in her mouth, feeling it grow harder as she took his length 
deep into her throat.

Alison increased her rhythm, pushing harder and harder against Dave's cock, 
the water of the Jacuzzi spilling in rhythmic splashes as they fucked.

Martin finally broke his gaze from his wife's carnal activities, seemingly 
just realising that the wife of his friend was sucking his cock. He stroked 
Sarah's hair then lifted her head from his dick, bringing their lips 
together in a passionate kiss. As they moved away from the door, back into 
the boot room they ripped at each others robes, shedding them on the floor 
before once more locking into a passionate kiss, their hands exploring each 
others bodies. Martin slipped his thumbs under the straps of Sarah's 
costume, lowering it over her breasts. He kissed down her neck and around 
her breasts taking her nipple in his mouth. As he flicked his tongue across 
her stiffening peak he slipped her costume over her waist, leaving it to 
drop onto the floor. Gently he lowered Sarah onto a wooden bench and lifted 
her knees, burying his face in her pussy, lapping at her like a thirsty dog.

Alison's body was slamming into Dave. She was lifting herself almost 
completely off him before slamming down on his dick, gasping with each 
thrust, their torsos colliding with a slap, sending a tidal wave of water 
onto the decking.

Martin slipped off his trunks and positioned himself between Sarah's thighs; 
she looked deep into his eyes as she took his dick and guided it towards her 
waiting pussy. He took her slowly, savouring the sensation as his dick 
passed from the cold air into the enveloping warmth of Sarah's pussy.

Alison's moans and gasps became louder as she began to climax. David's balls 
began to tighten as she speared herself again and again with his rock hard 
dick. With a little screech she froze for a second as her orgasm took over, 
her back arched her breathing stopped. Then she gasped and fell on to him, 
quaking as she came, waves of pleasure ripping through her body. Her pussy 
was still on him, but gripping him rhythmically as she came. This tipped 
Dave over the edge and he too began to cum, filling Alison with his seed 
before they fell into each others arms exhausted.

Alison's squeal did not go unheard in the boot room. The unmistakeable sound 
of his wife coming lead to a sudden change in Martin's behaviour, he began 
to fuck Sarah hard, slamming his dick into her body as hard and fast as he 
could manage. Sarah clung on to him, her arms around his back, her legs 
wrapped around his waist. He fucked her like a rampant teenager, 
relentlessly pounding her wet pussy. Her back was hurt on the rough bench, 
and it took a huge effort just to hang on to him and avoid falling, but it 
was fantastic sex; raw, primitive and urgent; soon triggering the tell tale 
signs of an impending orgasm.

It was Alison and Martin's turn to stare dumbstruck. Their post coital bliss 
had been disturbed by the noises in the boot room. They jumped out of the 
Jacuzzi like it was suddenly burning them and slung their robes around them. 
Neither of them spoke as they slowly opened the door to the boot room to see 
their partners naked and fucking like teenagers on the hard wooden bench.

Sarah felt the cold draft as the door opened, she caught her husband's eye 
over Martins shoulder and managed a weak smile as he watched his friend fuck 
her, loosing the eyeball contact only when Martins final thrust and the 
waves of hot cum filling her pussy caused her to close her eyes in ecstasy.

As Martin collapsed on top of Sarah his wife broke the silence behind him, 
`I guess that makes it one all'.


Chapter 2 - The Morning After

The next day there was a perceptible tension in the group, an undercurrent 
to the slightly forced normality of the holiday group.

`Jesus you guys are quiet today', Gareth said as they finished their lunch, 
`I thought the mountain air was supposed to clear a hangover'.

Alison, Sarah, John & Martin knew it was not a hangover that had changed 
their mood. They were uncomfortable in each others company. The night had 
ended abruptly, Martin jumping up at the sound of his wife's voice, quickly 
pulling on his robe, leaving Sarah lying on the bench, a tell-tale drip of 
his cum leaking from her pussy as her husband helped her up and into her 
robe. `I guess we better hit the hay', David managed to say, leading Sarah 
to their room.

The weather turned during the afternoon, the crystal blue skies quickly 
filling with heavy cloud and swirling snow. It was no fun skiing in a near 
blizzard so they decided to call it a day early and headed back to the 
Chalet early.

`I think it's time to try out the Jacuzzi', Janet said as they shook the 
snow from their coats.

`Great idea', Gareth agreed, `care to join us?'

The others declined and made for the lounge.

There was an uneasy atmosphere as Alison poured coffee. The conversation was 
forced, focussing on skiing, weather predictions and dinner plans. The 
couples paired up on the sofa's and as they watched the fire take hold they 
fell into an uneasy silence.

Sarah broke the silence.

`Dave and I talked a lot last night', she said, looking into the fire, `and, 
well, I know this sounds odd, but I want to let you know we are OK with what 
happened'.

`We don't want it to ruin our friendship', Dave chipped in, looking towards 
their friends.

`I'm so glad', Alison said with relief in her voice, `We talked about it 
too, and, well, I guess we feel the same'.

The uneasy silence fell again, only to be broken by Dave.

`Mind you, there is one thing I would like to say to Martin', he said, three 
sets of worried eyes suddenly focussing on him, `Next time can you put a rug 
down, I spent half the night getting splinters out of Sarah's back!'

The tension evaporated with their laughter, the release after the charged 
atmosphere of the day fuelled their hilarity, they were crying with 
laughter.

When they finally calmed down Martin let slip a comment that would change 
their relationship for ever.

`OK, next time I will be more careful!' he said, winking at Sarah.

Given the weather was bad they decided to treat themselves to a good dinner, 
choosing one of the better restaurants in town. Despite the fine food the 
atmosphere was relaxed and by the time they had settled into there coffee's 
they had polished off a few bottles of wine. As they talked Sarah felt a leg 
brush against her leg. She thought it was an accident, but then it was back, 
resting against her calf. She knew it couldn't be Dave who was one place 
away to her right, she guessed it was probably Martin or Alison who where 
sitting opposite her. `Probably to pissed to notice' she thought.

Then it moved, She felt a warm foot trace its way up her leg to her knee. 
She looked across to Alison and Martin. Both were listening intently to 
Gareth.

The foot did not stop at her knee, it worked its way up her thigh. `He's 
good', she thought. Martin was still focussing on the conversation, 
seemingly undisturbed by his under table advances. She opened her legs a 
little and allowed the foot to glide up under her skirt, slowly making its 
way up her thighs until the toes reached their target, the cotton of her 
panties the only thing between them and her aching pussy. She shut her eyes 
as the toes wiggled against her moistening slit.

`Are you OK?', it was Janet, noticing that she had closed her eyes.

`Oh, er, yes', she said with a start. The toes still pressed against her 
crotch. She looked across to Martin, but it was Alison who caught her eye, 
winking.

Sarah and Alison were at the back of the group as they left the restaurant 
to walk back to the Chalet. They linked their arms as they walked to steady 
themselves on the ice. `So what was that about?', Sarah asked.

`I just fancied flirting with you', her friend replied honestly.

`I thought it was my husband you would be flirting with after last night'.

Alison stopped and looked at Sarah, concerned that her friend was upset. She 
was relieved to see Alison smiling back at her.

`Sarah', Alison began hesitantly, `there is something I need to ask you'

`Yes?', Sarah looked a little worried now.

`You know I said Martin and I talked a lot about what happened last night?'

`Yes'

`Well, I don't want to offend you, and only if you are both OK with it, 
well, we would ........'

`Like to do it again?' Sarah interrupted.

`Yes'.

Sarah looked deep into her friend's eyes, `So would we', she said.

They hugged, both relived to get past this significant milestone. Sarah went 
to move off, but Alison held her back.

`There is something else', she said, `something I haven't talked to Martin 
about'.

`What is it?'

`Seeing you with Martin, seeing him screwing you on that bench, well, I felt 
something strange, I wanted to be Martin'

`I don't understand what you mean?'

Alison looked up at her friend, `Sarah, I want to sleep with you as well'.

A tear welled up in Sarah's eye as she hugged her friend, `Oh, Alison, I 
would gladly to be your lover'.

They were both crying as they kissed. It started as a tender kiss, a gentle 
pressure on the lips, but the contact unleashed a passion between them and 
soon they were locked together, their tongues entwined as they enjoyed their 
first lesbian experience. As they kissed their hands explored each others 
bodies. Like teenagers outside a school disco they grabbed at each others 
breasts through their coats as they pressed themselves together. Soon 
Sarah's hand had found its way into Alison's coat and was cupping her breast 
in her cold hand. At the same time Allison's cold hand had wormed its way up 
her skirt and was rubbing her pussy through her panties.

They were brought down to earth by a honk from a passing motorist and 
started laughing.

`Let's meet up tonight when Dave and Martin are asleep', Sarah suggested.

`Oh yes, lets', Alison responded, she had never felt so horny as they 
decided what to do.


Chapter 3 - Discovery

The only light came from the bright winter moon streaming through the snow 
edged windows as Alison made her way down the stairs. The loudest sound in 
the house was from the clock ticking on the landing. Her heart was pounding 
with the adrenaline of fear and passion. She had not slept a wink since 
going to bed just after midnight, she had just lay in bed listening to 
Martin snoring quietly to himself and fantasising about what was about to 
happen.

At first she did not see Sarah sitting on the sofa furthest from the door.

`Over here', her friend whispered.

Alison quietly shut the door and crossed the room, stopping a few feet from 
Sarah. Silently she untied the belt of her robe and let it slip off her arms 
onto the floor, revealing her nakedness. Sarah took her friend by the waist 
and drew her closer, running her hands up to Alison's breasts, feeling her 
nipples harden to her touch. Alison sank to her knees and opened Sarah's 
gown, drinking in the sight of her naked female form in the soft white light 
of the moon. As Sarah's gown slipped from her shoulders she took Allison's 
hands and guided her onto the sofa. There they kissed, their limbs entwining 
as they shared a passionate embrace.

For each of them this was the first time they had held a woman so close, the 
first time they had experienced the touch of another woman's nipple against 
their skin. They writhed together like snakes as they revelled in the mutual 
bodily contact. Then, as if it were to a pre agreed schedule they parted and 
began to explore with their hands and mouths.

As Alison took Sarah's nipple in her mouth she felt a hand stroke up her 
thigh to the soft warmth of her pussy. She opened her legs a little allowing 
her friends probing fingers to make their way into the inner folds of her 
womanhood and up to the mound of her clitoris. The fingers tweaked the bud 
of her clit then sank back into her wet and waiting gash.

`Oh', Alison sighed as Sarah slipped one, then two fingers into her hole, 
rubbing her clit with her thumb as she slowly began to finger fuck. `Oh my 
god', she whispered as Sarah inserted a third finger and increased the 
tempo. Once more they kissed, Sarah's fingers still working on her friend. 
Then Sarah began to kiss down Alison's neck to her breasts, licking her 
stiff nipples as she worked on her pussy with her hand.

`Oh, fuck', Alison murmured, `Yes, faster, yes', then with a gasp she froze 
for a second before convulsing as a tremendous orgasm ripped through her 
body.

She collapsed on Sarah, breathless, and lay there for a few seconds 
recovering. Her head was resting between Sarah's breasts and she began to 
lick her nipples with little flicks of her tongue. She kissed and licked 
around her friends breasts and down across her flat stomach to her pussy. 
She opened Sarah's legs and breathed in the warm scent of her friend's 
pussy, marvelling how different it smelt to her own. Gently Alison kissed 
the pouting lips of Sarah's pussy, planting little kisses along the length 
of her slit before using her tongue on her clit. Sarah moaned as Alison took 
long deep licks of her pussy, separating her labia with each lick and 
finishing with a flick across her clit. Alison worked faster and faster 
until she was just flicking Sarah's clit with her tongue. Sarah moaned 
louder and louder as Alison licked faster and faster until Alison's fingers 
at the opening of her hole made her squeal with delight.

`Oh, yes, lick me hard, I'm cumming', Sarah moaned. Alison licked and probed 
until Sarah tensed and, knocking a stack of magazines over with her foot, 
wrapped her legs around friends head pulling her face hard against her 
pussy. Alison could feel her friends muscles contract and relax and taste 
the flow of warm juice as she came.

They collapsed into each others arms and held each other close, gently 
kissing as they looked into each others eyes.

Alison was about to say something when the light flicked on. Startled the 
both stared at the door to see Gareth edge his way in, dressed only in his 
boxer shorts and with a ski pole in his hand.

`Thank god it's you' he said, blinking against the bright light, `I thought 
it was burglars!'

But as his eyes adjusted he stopped in his tracks, suddenly aware that 
Alison and Sarah were in a sexual embrace and, judging by the still moist 
area around Alison's mouth they had been pretty active.

`Is it OK?' Janet stuck her head around the door, she audibly gasped when 
she saw her two friends naked on the sofa together.

`So what have we here?' She asked with a smile.

`Oh god', Alison and Sarah said in unison, looking at each other.

`Let me pour a drink to help us all recover from the shock!' Gareth 
suggested and grabbed the Brandy.

Back in there robes and sitting on the sofa like naughty schoolgirls Alison 
and Sarah explained everything, from the wife swapping to their secret 
nocturnal assignation.

When they had finished Janet and Gareth looked at each other and smiled.

`We probably should make a confession too', Janet said, `we are what you 
call `swingers''.

She went on to explain how, for several years now they had enjoyed an open 
relationship, regularly attending orgies, wife swapping parties and 
sometimes taking part in more daring feats of exhibitionism.

Gareth explained that they had thought very hard about involving their 
closest friends, but had decided not to, afraid of offending them.

`It looks like we have got a lot to learn from you', Sarah said when they 
had finished.

`In more ways than one!' Alison joked.

`So Gareth', Sarah asked, `which one of us do you want to fuck first?'

`Sarah!' Alison shrieked, but she smiled at Gareth and put her head on one 
side.

`You mean it?' he asked, a bulge growing in his boxers.

They both nodded.

`Janet, you decide', he said looking at his wife.

Janet turned the brandy bottle on it's side and span it, after a few 
revolutions it came to rest pointing at Sarah.

Gareth walked over to the sofa, his erect dick tenting in his boxers. He 
stood in front of Sarah and let her ease his dick from the thin material 
restraining it. As she eased his boxers down she took him in her mouth and 
began to suck him into her hot mouth. Not wanting to be left out Alison took 
his balls in her hand and played with them for a few moments before helping 
Sarah at his dick, each of them taking turns to suck and lick. Janet sat 
opposite playing with her pussy as she watched her friends work on her 
husband's dick, the shirt she was wearing up around her waist, until after 
many minutes feasting on his cock Sarah finally lay back on the sofa, ready 
to accept Gareth's dick into her soaking pussy Janet moved across the room 
to join them. She expertly guided her husband's dick to the entrance of 
Sarah's pussy and, holding Gareth's dick in one hand and Sarah's pussy open 
with the other, she watched his length slowly penetrate her friend's vagina.

As Gareth began to fuck Sarah with increasingly deep thrusts Janet turned 
her attention to Alison, burying her head between her legs, licking her wet 
pussy as she inserted two fingers into her hot hole.

Alison's body was still shaking from her third or fourth orgasm when Janet 
finally moved her attention back to Sarah and Gareth. Sarah too was still 
quaking with the tail end of an orgasm when Janet suggested they change 
position. Gareth Sat back on the sofa and Sarah Positioned herself with her 
back to him. Janet took a long suck on Gareth's dick and a lick along the 
length of Sarah's pussy before once more guiding her husband towards Sarah's 
waiting hole.

As Sarah rose up and down, impaling herself on Gareth's dick Janet licked at 
her pussy, tweaking Sarah's clit with her tongue. Sarah immediately reached 
orgasm thrashing around as she was simultaneously licked and fucked.

`Save some for me!' Alison complained, watching the fun.

`OK', Sarah gasped, `jump on before I die!'

They swapped over and Alison sank onto Gareth's dick as, again, Janet licked 
her pussy. Again Gareth and Janet working together caused her to orgasm 
within seconds, and again a few minutes later.

Finally it was Janet's turn in the saddle. As she slammed down on his dick 
Sarah and Alison took turns to lick her and play with Gareth's balls. As 
Janet came, she whispered to Gareth, `Give me your cum, fuck me hard and 
fill me with cum'.

Gareth shut his eyes and gasped as he came, pumping his hot sperm into his 
wife's pussy, leaving Sarah and Alison to sit back and watch as they shared 
this most intimate moment.

`There is only one thing I am worried about', Sarah said once they had 
recovered and were sitting back on the sofa's basking in a post orgasmic 
haze.

`What's that?'

`How are we going to break news of our new found sexual partners to John and 
Martin?'

By the time they headed back to their rooms half an hour later the question 
had been answered, they had agreed a plan.


Chapter 4 - Games


The next day the weather was still bad. They struggled down a couple of low 
runs before deciding to give up and indulge in a long lunch. When they 
finally made it back to the Chalet, and were relaxing in front of the fire, 
Janet winked at Alison and Sarah.

`Let's play a game of Truth or Dare!' she said.

`Good idea', the other plotters agreed enthusiastically, dragging John and 
Martin along with their enthusiasm.

They recharged their glasses and sat down to play, giggling at the thought 
of such a trivial, but always funny game. Little did John and Martin know 
that they were the main source of the mirth as they were about to be the 
subject of a co-ordinated, pre meditated, plan.

`I will start', Alison volunteered.

The game progressed with the usual fairly tame questions and forfeits, until 
Sarah decided to turn up the heat.

`Truth or Dare?' she said looking pointedly to Gareth.

`Truth'

`How many women have you slept with?'

`Oh my god, loads, maybe 50 or 60?'

John and Martin looked at him with new respect, and noted the knowing smile 
on Janet's face.

`Ok', said Gareth, `Sarah , Truth or Dare?'

`Dare'

`Kiss Janet on the lips'

`You cheeky ....', she complained, but to Johns amazement she gave Janet a 
deep passionate kiss.

`Right' Sarah said, `if its going to be like that ..... Alison?'

`Truth', Alison said.

`Have you ever had sex with a woman?'

`Yes!' she said. Laughing as Martin nearly fell of the chair. `I didn't know 
that!' he spluttered.

`Ok, Janet?' Alison said

`Dare'

`Flash us!'

`Easy!' Janet laughed, pulling her jumper and bra over her head and wiggling 
her tits at the group, not bothering to put her clothes back on.

`OK, Martin?'

`Dare'

`Kiss my nipples!'

Martin looked from Gareth to Alison.

`If you don't we will make you do a forfeit!', His wife said.

Gingerly he placed a kiss on Janet's left nipple.

`Ok my turn', Martin said, `Gareth?'

`Truth'

`Have you ever been unfaithful to Janet?'

`Oh, nasty question, but I will answer. At least 30 times, but only when she 
has been present!'

He moved on quickly while that piece of information sank in.

`Alison?'

`Dare'

`Do a strip!'

As the rest of them sang Alison performed a seductive strip. To Martins 
surprise she did not stop at her bra and panties but continues until she was 
naked, wiggling her tits in his face before sitting down again naked, but he 
did not complain, he was enjoying the way this was going.

`Ok', she said, `John'

`Dare!', he said.

`Fuck me!', she said, staring seductively into his eyes.

`What!' he said

`Fuck me, like you did in the hot tub'.

`Jesus', he said looking confused. He looked around the room. All eyes were 
on him.

`Go on', said Sarah, `you said you wanted to do it again. Well now's your 
chance!'

John looked to Martin, `Fine by me, if that's what Alison wants', he said.

John stood up and Alison moved towards him. She kissed him full on the lips 
then began to strip him. Pulling his jumper over his head and unbuttoning 
his jeans, releasing his erection to the cheers of his friends. When he was 
naked she lay on her back on the rug in front of the fire.

John stood over her, `I can't believe I am doing this!' he said.

`Get on with it!' Sarah laughed.

Alison took hold of his dick and, as the group watched she guided it towards 
her pussy.

`Make me cum', she whispered in his ear as the tip of his cock touched her 
entrance.

`God this is hot!' Martin muttered as he watched his friend's dick slip into 
his wife's hot pussy.

As their friends and spouses looked on they put on the show of their lives. 
John slammed his dick into Alison's tight hole, causing her to gasp with 
every deep penetration. As John plunged into her again and again she wrapped 
her legs around his back and thrashed her head back and forwards, building 
to a sudden immense orgasm. As the others looked transfixed at the brutal 
vigour of the fucking Alison was getting John plunged into her pussy one 
last time before holding his dick deep inside her as he filled her with 
sperm.

Around them the game of truth or dare was forgotten as the rest of the group 
stripped off and launched into an orgy of sexual indulgence. Sarah was 
kneeling on the sofa and had Martin's dick in her mouth and was sucking 
hard, playing with his balls as he fucked her face. Gareth was behind her, 
his dick deep in her pussy as he fucked her. Janet was on the rug and was 
busy licking John's cum from her pussy as he looked on.

The rest of the day and night was spent feasting on each others bodies in a 
totally inhibition free orgy of love and lust. At some points they were all 
involved, a pile of seething bodies as pussies and virgin arses were 
penetrated. At other times only one couple would be fucking as the rest 
looked on.

When they finally all stopped fucking and lay back exhausted Janet was the 
first to speak.

`I hope the weather stays bad!' she said.

By David Lavenham
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