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Title: Travelling Road Show
Author: Eskimo1958
Summary: The story of Sheila and Herb, a quick introduction to how
they got     into swapping partners, and then how they spent their thirtieh
anniversery with some loving friends and guests.
Keywords: M/F, M/FF, swing, anal, inter, group

My name is Sheila Carpenter. I'm forty-nine years young, and a
healthy five-seven, one-hundred sixty pounds. I've a great set of c-
cup boobs, that show little sag for their age. My hair is brunette,
and I normally wear it shoulder lenght. My hubby of thirty years,
Herb, is four years older than I, six even and weighs in a bit over
two hundred. Now, I'm, not going to lie and say he has a ten-inch
schlong. I'm tired of reading stories about where the guys are always
eight-inches and bigger. This is bullshit! Most guys are around six
inches, some an inch or two bigger, some maybe an inch shorter. Even
thickness is average! So, with that, my Hubby is just above average
at six-point-five inches in length, and the average diameter of about
two inches.

Now, you're probably wondering why I know so much about men's cock
size. Well, it all goes back to 1972.  Herb and I had just celebrated
our third year of marraige, and the birth of our second of two boys,
our last child. We were living in an apartment complex in suburban
Detroit, just getting ready to start building our dream home on a
quiet cul de sac. Herb was in his third year with a large
corporation, one he stayed with unitl he went out on his own,
succesfully I might add, in 1983.

Anyway, back to the apartment complex. There was a lady about his
age, her name was Jean. A stunning five-seven blonde goddess. A true
homewrecker if you ever saw one. For some reason, she decided to make
Herb her target. She was a year older than I, and I already had delt
with women drooling over my Herb's good looks. But I quickly found
out that she was doing more than drooling. She was actively stalking
and chasing my man. At first, I was furious, but then, I watched, as
my Herb put up a fight, not giving in to her lust, or his own.

Then, it hit me. Why not teach this bitch a lesson? So I did. Herb
didn't realize I knew what was going on. So when I had a talk about
it, he was rather upset. He was saying this woman was always around,
making suggestive comments, and grabbing his butt on occasion.
Nowadays, that would get a lawsuit thrown your way. But me, being a
bit fed up with her, and still nursing my three-month old, decided to
give her what she wanted, and more.

The look on Herb's face when I told him to go for it. He thought I
was joking, until I said I would send the kids to my parents for the
weekend, and we could confront the bitch together. He looked at me a
bit funny when I said that, then I explained. I wanted him to bring
her to our place, under the guise that I wasn't home. Then, I would
come in on them, and humiliate her.

The trap was laid, and we were all set for it that fateful night in
September, 1972. Well, things didn't exactly work out as planned. The
beginning did, as I hid in the next room, until Herb brought her to
our apartment, and they ended up quickly in our marraige bed. I don't
know what came over me, as I ended up watching my sweet husband
fucking her brains out for an hour, standing there arouind hte corner
of the doorway, my hand playing with my pussy through my jeans.

Plans changed, as I ditched my clothes, entered the room as Herb was
drilling her cunt doggie style, and sat in front of the bitch,
grabbing her blonde hair, and forcing her face into my sex-starved
cunt. I came quickly, and needless to say, this was the beginning of
a wonderful relationship. The three of us damn near fucked ourselves
to death, and poor Herb had trouble getting up to go to work Monday
morning.

Jean and I becaome lovers, something we still are today. Anyway, I
set her up with Herb's younger brother, who's my age, and a year
later, the two of them were getting married, and buying the lot next
to ours. And yes, Herb's brother, Greg, is just like Herb. We've
spent many weekends without the kids (Greg and Jean have two girls
and a boy, all born within five years of their marraige), the four of
us having great sex. We also ended up finding out more about
swinging, and the large community of swingers in the Detroit are. As
a matter fact, we got two other couples we met to buy the other two
houses on our cul- de sac when they became available.

So now, it's 1999. Four very happy swinging couples, that have tried
everything that fun loving couples could that doesn't involve pain,
kids or animals. (Although we have done some fun with bondage, but
that isn't what this story is about.) It's mid winter, and like the
past ten winters, us four couples go on a weeklong vacation to fuck.
We usually drive to Florida, all in one van. Our sons call it the
fuck-wagon. Oh yeah, our boys know. As do the kids of the otehr three
couples. As a matter of fact, they swing too. But we don't get
involved with teh younger set. I would find it rather uncomfortable
to do my own kin, as the same goes with the others. Although I have
seen the men eyeing up Jean and Greg's daughters.

But this year is to be different. Our thirty years of marraige, the
longest in the group, the others decided to celebrate. Jean and Greg
made the arrangements. And Doug & Susan and Phil & Amy were more than
willing to join in. Susan is a fifty-two year-old blonde, only five-
three and rather big at one-eighty. But being big, she has enormous
boobs, they measure in at 48E. Amy, a dark-haired Italien-American of
my age, is the exact opposite. At five-ten, she is barely one hundred
pounds. She's got mostly nipples with no breasts. Both of their
husbands though are like bookends. They're both blonde-haired, blue-
eyed, standing at six-three and two-twenty. And both men have average
peices of equipment, maybe a half-inch smaller than my Herb, and
Greg. Both are the same ages as their wives.

Doug and Susan have two boys and one girl, while Amy and Phil have
two of each. I honestly can't see how Amy had four kids, and is still
skinny as a rail. She doesn't even have a tummy! Everyone but me
works, so the weekends are the only time we get to play. Except for
the vacations we take all together. Usually two weeks a year, one in
the early fall, and the other in late winter. It was time for our
late winter trip, and Jean made all the arangements. Herb and I had
no clue where we were going, until that Saturday morning when we were
all picked up by limo, and driven to the airport.

When I seen our tickets, I about died. Roundtrip to Kingston,
Jamaica. Although Herb and I had never been there, Jean and Greg had
visited there last year, and Amy & Phil hte year before. So, here we
were, flying at thirty-seven thouseand feet, leaving minus-ten degree
weather and two-feet of snow, heading for the wamrth and sunshine of
the Caribeen. As we flew, Jean filled us and the otehr two couples in
on where we were going. Our lodging is in an all-inclusive resort,
one unit with four bedrooms. It even has it's own large hot tub. Jean
explained that they stayed there last year, and found that they cater
to swingers, especially to groups. So, we were able to get one of
their larger units.

Jean thought of everything. This was to be romantic, and erotic, for
all involved. The first two nights, we were to spend the whole time
with our respective spouses. Monday, Tuesday, and Wednsday, we rotate
spouses for twenty-four hours each. Thursday, we were to reunite with
our mates, but only breifly. She had a surprise for Thursday
eveining, which would last until Friday morning, when we would
reunite with our mates for the last two nights there, before we fly
home Sunday.

So with anticipation, wet pussies and stiff cocks and lust in
everyones eyes, we landed in Kingston, were promptly picked up by
resort shuttle, and checked in. The unit we were in is beautiful. A
main living room with four couches, four large bedrooms with a large
king-size bed plus two overstuffed chairs in each, and each bedroom
had it's own full bath. There was also a kitchen and dining area,
where we can have food delievered,ready to eat, or ready to cook by
ourselves.

The resort itself was on the ocean, and our unit overlooked the
beach. The pool was down aways, maybe one hundred yards. The place
was expansive, and crowded. Jean said if we wanted others to join in,
we could have that as well. I just smiled, saying the company we have
is fine, but, you never know.

We were all rather tired from the trip, as we decided to have dinner
and crash. Herb and I didn't even have sex, we just laid in each
others arms, the windows open, and the soft, warm Caribeen breeze
flowing over us. In the morning, I woke my wonderfull hubby with a
pleasant good-morning blow job. He smiled, as he blasted my tonsils
with his thick load, before going dwon on me, nibbling on my super
sensitive clit until I came hard on his face.

On Sunday, we did the touristy things as a group, toured the island,
visited the falls, and eventually had a great meal in the resort's
restaraunt. Herb and I had a great night of sex, with me getting him
off five times, before finally crashing for the night. I was hoping I
didn't wear him out for the others, as I drifted off to sleep at
about midnight.

In the morning after breakfast, Jean anounced who was getting who
the next few days. I got Doug for Monday, Greg for Tuesday, and Phil
for Wednseday. To make a long story short, it was three days and
nights of pure fun. We all stayed in our little group, as we relaxed
and enjoyed what the resort had to offer. None of us went outside our
group, although we had plenty of oppurtunities. I was asked a couple
of times by other couples if we (Whoever I was with at the moment)
would like to join them for some intimant moments, but turned them
down. So, the first three days were wonderful.

Then Thursday came. The morning breakfast was great, we all sat
around and ate in the nude. We were all back with our own spouses,
and only Jean and Greg knew what was in store for the day and night.
We spent the morning at the pool, swiming and playing, as well as
after lunch. After dinner, all eight of us returned to our unit, when
Jean announced for us all to have a seat. Greg left, and Jean then
announced, "Okay, our surprise will be here shortly."

We all bombarded her with questions, but to no avail, she jsut kept
tight lipped, and smiled. Ten minutes later, Greg returned, but he
wasn't alone. Behind him were six Jamaican men, and five Jamaican
women, wearing just swimsuits. I was impressed with the men, all big,
each about six-foot, young, none over twenty-three from my guess, and
well-built. And the five ladies, if you can call them that. Each one
was between five-foot and five-five, barely one-twenty, and all
healthy in hte chest.

Jean stood, and said "Well, here's our surprise." She went to the
men, and wrapped an arm behind the back of two of them, as she said
"Last year, these two studs kept me going for a solid night. For you
anniversery, Shelia, you get three."

My mouth dropped. Three young studs, well-built studs, and judging
from the bulge in their swim shorts, well-hung! She then said "And
for you, Herb. Two of these fine young ladies should keep you busy."
I looked at my hubby, and he was smiling broadly. Yeah, he'll be
happy all right. Just hope his heart holds out. "Now Shelia, come
pick the three lucky guys, the other three will pair off with Susan,
Amy and I. And the remaing three girls that Herb doesn't choose, will
get to pair off with our spouses."

I smiled, kissed Herb, and said "You go first."

He was up in a flash, and quickly grabbed a hand of what seemed to
be the two youngest of the women, and went happily to an empty room.
The others laughed, as did I, as I stood and approached the standing
Jamaican men. I on the other hand, want to know a bit more about
them. I asked "What are your names, guys?"

And in deep Jamaican acents, from left to right, they responded,
"Simon."

"Jacob."

"Lewis."

"Adam."

"Matthew."

"Robert."

I first went up to Simon, and gave him a hug and kiss, my hand
rubing that delicious looking bulge. Not bad, maybe about eight
inches, and quite thick. Next, did the same to Jacob. He was the
darkest of the group, and his tongue was hot as it searched my mouth.
Oh yeah, very nice. ANd he had potential, as his cock head was
peeking out of the top of his shorts. Damn, must be abuot ten, from
what I could tell. Lewis was next, and he had the most musculared
body, well chisled muscles. And his package was about seven inches,
but the thickest seven inches I had ever felt. Approaching Adam, I
glanced down, he had lowered his shorts, his dangling meat was still
limp, and already it weas about eight inches. I smiled as I wrapped
my fingers about it, and gave him a warm, deep kiss, feeling his tool
throb in my hand. Yeah, this one for sure. Matthew also had dropped
his suit, standing in all his glory. BUt he really didn't impress me.
I did notice Jean eying him up and down, and after a brief kiss, I
moved on to Robert. He was built almost as well as Lewis, but his
cock was just begging to be sucked and fucked.

I smiled, took a step back, as I heard one of the girls in the other
room cry out in orgasm. We all giggled, as I said "Sounds like Herb's
geting a taste of some fine brown sugar." The others laughed, as did
the six studs, as I said "Okay, let's go with Robert, Jacob and Adam."

The three chosen men came forward, and Jean said "Okay, you guys can
take another room. The rest of us will somehow manage with two
remaining bedrooms."

I giggled, as I walked with the three hung black studs towards an
empty room, saying "I'm sure you all will."

We entered the bedroom, and I laid down on it, as my three lovers
peeled off their suits. Robert's meat swayed as he climbed onto the
bed, and laid down next to me, his dark lips surrounding the nipple
of my left breast, making me coo with delight. Jacob was soon
scrambling up to my face, his long ten-inch and very thick black
pussy stretcher waving above my face. I giggled like a school girl,
as I wrapped both hands about it, and pulled it to my sensous lips,
my tongue swirling about the length of it as well as the head. I felt
movement, as Adam climbed on board, his head diving between my milky
white thighs, as I soon gasped as he plunged two fingers up my very
wet cunt, his tongue starting to dance around my clit. Oh god, what a
present!

I moaned, as I felt the orgasm build in my loins. This kid knew how
to use his tongue and fingers on a woman's twat, and the one on my
bresat wasn't half bad either. I soon exploded, as my scerams were
muffled by the huge log stuffing my mouth and throat. And before I
could even have a chance to recover, I found myself on my hands and
knees, the cock never leaving my mouth, as Adam slid his monster into
my ready-to-fuck cunt. He grabbed my hips, and Jacob my head, as both
men tried to outdo themselves by fucking me sensless from both ends.
Robert was doing his part, his head under me, sucking and playing
with my hanging, swaying boobs, as he worked a finger on my button. I
was soon overcame by an even more intense orgasm, my body turning to
jello, as they held me up, and kept on fucking me.

Twenty minutes later, after three more hard cums racked my body,
both guys grunted, filling my mouth and cunt with what felt like
gallons of man cream. They pulled out, adn I collapsed on to my
tummy. Robert got behind me, and rolled me onto my left side, lifted
my right leg and pushed my knee towards my chest, and straddling my
left leg, entered my well fucked pussy.

I gasped at the sudden fullness, his cock stretching my cunt as he
started to gently screw my slick cunt. My eyes were closed, enjoying
hte feeling, as he worked my clit with his forefinger. I felt
something rubbing my lips, and wasn't surprised to find a cock
entering my mouth. Tasting my own juices, I knew it belonged to Adam
as I nursed on it, while both men took their time enjoying my hot
cunt and mouth.

I soon was cumming again, damn near passing out from the shear
pleasure. But these guys were far from satisfied, and I was looking
forward to more. Robert pulled out, laid down next to me, and had me
climb on board. Adam stuck his meat back into my mouth, and I
suddenly felt fingers playing with my asshole. I normally don't do
anal, only a handfull of times in all of the time we've been doing
htis, but what the hell, when you're in Rome, do what the Romans do.

I cringed in pain at first, as Adam sank his root into my tight ass,
as Robert pulled my ass cheeks apart. After a bit of discomfort, all
three guys started fucking away. And I was in heaven once again.
After that, the next four hours were a blur. I remember them filling
me up that first time they made me air tight, and waiting anxiuosly
for them to do it again. Which they did, repeatedly. About midnight,
I finally disengaged from the studs, and stood to make my way to the
bathroom to take a much deserved pee. They were collapsed in a heap
on hte bed, smiling as I left them. I wasn't sure, but I thnk they
each had come in each hole twice each at least. Plus, a few more
times each in my abused cunt.

In the living room, I found Jean and Lewis on the floor, in each
other's arms, fast asleep. I smiled, grabbed a blanket and covered
them up. Made my way to one of the two bathrooms and went potty,
before heading back to my room. Entering, I saw all three black studs
sleeping away. I smiled and just sighed. I guess I didn't realize the
power of my own pussy. I wnet on down to the next room, and opened
the door slightly. My hubby Herb was up on his knees, his cock sawing
in and out of the dark skinned beauty that was on her ahnds and
knees. The other one was laying next to them, her legs up and spread
out, and I could see his cum draining out of her slit. I smiled at
him, and he at me, as I approached and hugged him from behind.

Suddenly, I let out a gasp, as I looked at the white, rumpled
sheets. In two spots, there was signs of blood. My god! My hubby
nailed a couple of virgins! I wondered how old are these girls? And
are there laws against this here? Oh well, I just smiled, and moved
over to teh laying girl. She looked at me and smiled, as I gently
kissed ehr mounds of tit flesh. My fingers found her slit, wet with
the combined juices of her own and Herb's. I moved up, and we kissed,
our mouths opening and our tongues finding each other.

I was in heaven! This dark skinned lover was smooth to the touch,
and her lithe, firm body felt warm, as we kissed and pawed each
other's body. I asked "You've been with a woman before?" And she
shook her head no. SMiling, I sat up, and turned around, and climbed
over her body, sinking my face into her lubed cunt, as I lowered my
own cunt ot her inexperienced lips. I gently ran my tonue up and down
her slit, tasting the salty remains of my husbands earlier deposts.

Her body tensed, as I nibbled on her clit, as she followed my lead,
doing hte same to me. We were going at it for about ten minutes,
getting each other alomst to the peak of paradise, then slowing down
jsut enough to make it enjoyable. I heard Herb grunt, as he jsut
emptied his balls into the other girl, and was suddenly aware of
another person in hte room. Looking up, I saw it was Jacob, and I
smiled, and wiggled my upturned bum. He got the idea, and climbed on
board, his cock still soft, as he aimed for the girls open mouth. I
went to back to work on her muff, and was soon rewarded my her
muffled cries, as she came hard, her juices washing over my face. By
now Jacob was hard, and he pulled out of ehr mouth, and slipped his
post into my waiting cunt. It felt good, as she went to work on my
clit and his shaft, making my whole body tingle with pleasure.

Jacob had a firm grip on my hips, as he fucked me with long, slow
strokes. The pleasure built fast, and soon I was crying out, as the
orgasm raged through my body. As I regained my senses, I looked over
and smiled. Herb was leaning up against the headboard, as the otehr
girl was sucking his limp tool. Her gaping pussy was staring at me,
winking, causing his recent load to squeeze out.

I wanted a taste, so i crawled on over, burying my face in her quim.
Jacob's cock slipped out, and was now in the oral orifice of the girl
I just ate. I started sucking away, and saw Herb smile at me. I
lifted my face, my fingers plunging in and out fo the young lady's
cunt, my thumb rubbing her sweet pink nub, and said "Happy
anniversery, honey."

He chuckled, and replied, "Same to ya, babe." Then he smiled, and
asked "How was your night so far?"

Her cunt tightened on my fingers, almost breaking them off, I
smiled, saying "Well, was made airtight repeatedly." Then looked over
my shoulder, at Jacob, who was now netween the younmg girls thighs,
her ankles on his shoulders, drilling her cunt hard. "And I thought I
drained all three, but looks like one made a recovery."

Herb chuckled, as he pulled the girl up to his lap, having her face
me, as he impaled ehr onhis stiff cock. I watched momenterily, his
meat sliding in and out of ehr tight, young cunt, before I grinned
and moved forward, burying my tongue in her slit, searching out her
clit to stimulate her hot body. She moaned loudly, as I found the
right button, my tongue dancing around and on her clit, while also
licking hte sides of Herb's prick when it escaped ehr tight vaginal
grip.

After about ten minutes of licking, she cried out loudly, as she had
a powerful orgasm. This was too much for my Herb, as he grunted and
stiffened, his spunk being forced out around his pole where he was
entered in her tight cunt. I lapped it all up, as thye both relaxed,
jsut as we heard Jacob moan, as he filled his partner.

We all crashed right there, a tangle of arms, legs, breasts, and two
very happy pricks. In the morning, I woke to teh smell of fresh
brewed coffee, and I untangled myself to make my way to the kitchen.
Jean was there, sitting on a chair, as one of hte Jamaican men was
pumping her cunt with his long, thick cock. I smiled and she winked
at me, as I went and poured myself a cup of brew. He soon grunted,
and flooded her vagina with his load, as she hissed as an orgasm
swept through her body.

The guy pulled out, and I dropped to my knees, taking his pole
between my lips and cleanign it of their combined juices. As I stood,
Jean said "You've an hour to try another one or two, then their out
of here."

I smiled, took the guy by the hand, and went into the livingroom,
where he fuckedme ragged for twenty minutes. When he was done, two
more came up, and I had one at eaach end, pounding their rock hard
cocks into my hot mouth and cunt.

Soon they filled my orifices with their potent seed, and withdrew.
Unfortunatly, it was trime for them to go, as we all said our good-
byes. I was still rather exhausted, so after showering and eating, I
crashed with my hubby Herb, not waking up until the next morning.

The remaining two days were rather anti-climatic, as we jsut laid
about and did nothing. And all us girls were rather well worn in the
genatilia area by the time we boarded our flight home. Needless to
say, I'm looking forwad to our next roadtrip.

To see a list of all my stories, go to my story page:

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