Swingers - part 2

The evening duly arrived and we drove to the appointed place. The house was detached and at the end of a cul-de-sac. We had been instructed to use the side gate and walk around the back and as we did so I realised it was very private. I also noticed the jacuzzi and the lighting which gave the garden a grotto feel.

Our hosts greeted us. She caught my eye. Helena was a stunning woman in her early twenties. She looked like a beautiful busty escort, her long blonde locks and deep tan giving her a ravishing appearance. I jokingly thought to myself that if I didn't fancy any of the men I would happily settle for Helena.

Her husband was Rob, late forties and clearly a self made man. He was average looking though his build could have been better – he's clearly enjoyed one business lunch and a whole bunch if beers too many. I hoped that I didn't end up with him...

Helena was a trophy on his arm. I wondered why he needed to swing with such a sexy, gorgeous wife and then I realised that me and my husband were successful and good looking people. It wasn't desperation; it was a desire to do something different, to experiment and experience new things. I wanted to push the sexual boundaries and enjoy the frisson of something new.

We walked into the lounge and already seated were the two other couples who were to party with us this evening. First up was Sophie and James, a very well spoken young couple. Both in their early twenties and both very good looking, very sexy and desirable. I desperately wanted to end up in James' bed that evening, if I ended up in any bed at all – there was a part of me that still longed to escape, to open my eyes and realise it was all a dream. My fear was only natural I kept reassuring myself. I should just go with the flow and enjoy whatever unfolded.

The final couple were Brad and Sylvie. Brad was around fifty but still in good shape. He had a distinguished yet carefree appearance and I liked his casual style. Sylvie must have been thirty five or so, certainly a little older than me. She was a delicious brunette, and I admired her nubile body though I realised it had all been bought and paid for, her breasts were too upstanding, too firm and pert to have been natural.

To be continued.

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