The kids were absolutely bonkers when the car pulled into the driveway. Earlier in the week, Kara’s brother and his wife offered to take our kids for the long weekend. They were headed to their cabin, and I think they could tell we needed a break. 

With the weekdays so packed - swimming, piano, wrestling - we felt a little guilty about not being around the kids on a rare long weekend, but we got over that pretty quickly. 

This afternoon had been a bit crazy but it was awesome that they wanted to grab them on Friday night after work to get a jump on the weekend. 

With their bags all packed, the kids poured out of the house and into the back of the minivan filled with cousins and dogs for a weekend of adventure and excitement. 

As they drove off, the reality of the evening set in. We had some adventure and excitement in store for ourselves too...and the nerves immediately hit us. 

About three months ago, Kara and I had decided to put a profile on a swinger website and see who we might meet. It’s something we joked about for a while and liked the idea...in theory. One night after the kids were down and a bottle of red in, we signed up. 

We weren’t 100% sure what we wanted to do, and to be honest, we were kind of creeped out by most of the people we met, but we found it a fun diversion as we checked out the profiles in the evening and deleted the mostly annoying messages we got. 

After about three weeks on the site however, we got a message from a very nervous sounding couple who seemed shockingly down to earth. They were pretty good looking from the “we obviously don’t want you to see our face and recognize us at the grocery store” kind of pictures they had on their profile. They told us a story that read a lot like ours and we decided to message back. 

The conversations were fun...a little flirty...and it was exciting. Alison worked in a law office or something like that, and Conor worked for a logistics company. They were about as “suburban” as it gets. Conor and I chatted a bit on the side, as did Kara and Alison. He and I connected over fitness and cars we’d like to own someday. We awkwardly talked about sex and swinging and over time loosened up. Kara and Alison seemed to hit it off. I’m not 100% sure what they talked about but they seemed comfortable. 

Last month we finally bit the bullet and decided to meet for coffee. It took a while to coordinate an evening where we could all meet. It was actually funny as I think back on it. We were all terrified. We scanned the Starbucks to make sure no one knew us - as if EVERYONE could tell why we were there - and we made small talk for nearly two hours. It was a great ice breaker. 

Fast forward to Wednesday when we got the call from my brother-in-law about the weekend. We had no idea what to do with ourselves. We considered going out for dinner or seeing a movie but that didn’t really interest us. Kara eventually got a bit frustrated and said to me “I just don’t want to sit around all weekend and waste this time...ya know?”. 

“We should invite Conor and Alison over for some food and drinks” I said, half-jokingly. 

“As if they’d be able to come out on such short notice...” she replied, but before I could tell her I was sort of joking...I think...she was messaging Alison. It took her about 15 minutes to reply...and Kara’s face went white. They’d said yes. Fuck. 

With the kids well on their way to the cottage, we’d cleaned up the house from the chaos of the week and Kara started to prep some food.  At around 7:30 the doorbell rang. We instantly felt sick. Terrified. This was happening. Was it?

We invited them in and everyone was talking really loud and animatedly. Everyone was nervous. It took us about 5 minutes to settle down. We showed them around the house...definitely NOT showing them the bedroom. We had no idea what we were doing. 

We ended up in the kitchen and Alison and Conor sat at the island while Kara finished prepping the food and I cracked a bottle of wine. Alison was looking really good. She had a simple dress on but I remember thinking it looked “playful”. I’m not sure I’d ever thought that about a woman’s dress before but given the context, it seemed right. Conor wore khakis and a polo shirt. The dude was fit...I’d give him that. I could tell Kara noticed his arms when we met for coffee, and they were on display tonight. Not in a pretentious way...that’s too obvious. They were a good looking couple. 

Kara also had on a black dress and was wearing an apron as she cooked. Fucking hot. Her tits always looked stunning but in that dress… let’s just say I didn’t need any help to get going. 

We all got a little more relaxed as the wine flowed. Kara was setting out some hors d’oeuvres and Alison made a bit of an exaggerated moaning noise as she enjoyed the food. It was cute. 

The sun had set and the house was dark except for the light on in the kitchen. It had been over an hour and a half since they’d arrived but we were comfortable there. Safe. Conor broke the ice. “Question guys...do you get messages from that couple on AdultFinder...what’s their name Ally…fit n’ fresh or something like that? My god...they message us like every day!”

“Oh my god yes!!” Kara replied and we had a laugh at the relentless fit and fresh couple that seemed to message everyone on the website. Nice move Conor. 

The conversation slowly pivoted to the website and we started to talk about how grateful we were that we’d connected. By this time I was standing behind Kara as she was leaning against the counter, chatting with our new friends. Alison had her hand on Conor’s leg and we started to talk about the conversation we had as a group last week. We’d played a bit of “have you ever” and it got a bit hot. 

“I’m not going to lie. We always have the wildest sex after we talk. It’s great foreplay” I announced. Kara blushed a little but Alison sheepishly saved her by admitting that they did too. 

We continued the small talk but I was turned on. I was grinding up against Kara’s ass and playing with her hair a little. She was enjoying it and they could tell. There was a bit of a nervous energy in the room that felt like the times in highschool when you thought you might get lucky but had no idea what to do. The talking became secondary as they watched me grind against Kara. I was now holding on to her ass and was slowly bunching her dress up the back of her thigh. She pressed against me and my now very hard cock as she arched her back and reached around to feel me. 

She pressed back against me and, happy to see no underwear had made the menu tonight,  I slid a finger between her legs and could feel where her mind was at. A gentle moan encouraged me to reach around and slide my hand up the front of her dress and to grab her breast, across her body, and then up around her neck. Kara loved that and she leaned back into me harder, grasping for my cock. It was as if Alison and Conor were miles away. It was just Kara and I. I undid my pants and Kara quickly pulled out my cock. My eyes rolled back into my head at the sensation as I deftly slid into her. She moaned and I heard Alison gasp a little, which was the first reminder to me in what felt like ages that they were there. 

Bending Kara over the counter I started to fuck her. Slowly but forcefully. Little thrusts. I had her hair wrapped around my right hand and I pressed her forward. We fucked for a short while when I looked up and saw Alison and Conor staring at Kara...making intense eye contact. They were penetrating her with their eyes...a lusty little smile creeping up the corner of their mouths...as I continued to push her into the counter. Alison looked up at me and bit her lip. 

I pulled Kara back upright in a forceful way with my hand back around her throat and suggested perhaps we go somewhere more comfortable. I zipped up and led Kara into the living room with her dress falling back down, sadly, with each step. I knew Alison and Conor would follow. 

Ally and Conor did indeed follow us in and sat together on the couch in the living room, leaning back and trying to get comfortable. I led Kara into the middle of the room, frantically trying to decide what to do next. The room was big enough with two couches and a loveseat forming a U shape. In the middle was a large rug - plush and soft. As I worked the room with my eyes to see what I should do, Kara hiked up her dress and led me to help her take it off. I obliged and pulled it over her head. As soon as the dress was up over her head she sunk to her knees, much to my surprise, and started to undo my pants. 

As soon as I was undone I removed my pants, boxers and socks in a very well executed manoeuvre...if I do say so myself. Never leave the socks on guys! By the time I was able to get my shirt off she had taken me in her mouth and was working me over. Deep. 

I pulled off her bra and the two of us were totally naked, in the middle of our living room with two spectators sitting on our couch. It was awesome. We were on stage. 

Kara has always given incredible head and she was putting on a show. She took my rock hard cock deep and was bobbing up and down pretty aggressively. I was in heaven. Her back was to our guests and I could see them looking at us with eyes wide open. I could see they wanted to get a better angle but probably didn’t want to be rude. I was looking at Alison but I’m not sure they knew what to do. I was feeling like a fucking stud...I’m not gonna lie...so I started to relax, and decided to let loose. I wrapped Kara’s long hair around my fist tightly and pressed her mouth deep down on my cock. She willingly took the hint and pressed deep. As she did, I locked eyes with Alison and she smiled such a devilish grin I nearly came. As soon as Kara came up for air she pressed back down again and did that thing with her tongue that destroys me. Instinctively I let out a growl of “I’m gonna cum” and Kara pressed deeper. As I came in her mouth I let out a visceral barbarian like sound that seems to come out of me when I’m really letting loose. I should probably have been a bit embarrassed by it but I know Kara loves it and I was experiencing ecstasy. 

As soon as I came, I pushed Kara onto her back, grabbed her by the ankles, and with her legs wide open, on my knees, I thrust into her aggressively. Now, I was fucking. I was thrusting deep and with every stroke, Kara’s tits bounced marvellously and she let out a little grunt like moan...like I was pushing it out of her. She splayed her arms out above her head as I pounded her and in doing so her hand touched Conor’s foot. It brought her back to the reality of the situation and looked up at them, sitting on the couch, as I fucked her. Their eyes were all over us and we loved it.  

Alison’s hand slid up Conor’s leg and she was stroking his cock through his pants. Game on. 

I pulled out of Kara and turned her around onto her hands and knees. I loved seeing her ass begging for my cock. I slid in behind her and as we readjusted, we shimmied closer to our friends and Kara’s head became dangerously close to Conor’s knees. As she looked up, I slid into her again and started to fuck her from behind. She was wetter than I’d ever experienced and I knew I was harder than I’d ever been. I was loving the fact that these people, essentially strangers, were watching me fuck my wife. She was being watched and lusted after..and loved it. God she was hot. 

I felt the energy build in me and I started to fuck her harder. I took my thumb and slid it down her butt and started to play with her ass while I fucked her. This pushed her over the edge. She let out a fantastic moan and reached out with her hand and grabbed a hold of Conor’s knee to steady herself. I grabbed Kara by the hair again, pulled her head back and fucked her with an energy I’d never summoned before. Kara’s eyes rolled back into her head as she lost herself in the moment. 

It was at that moment that Alison leaned down, with her head in Conor’s lap, and gently kissed Kara on her open mouth. It caught her a little off guard but she leaned into it. It was hard for them to kiss while I was bouncing her around. Alison, with a move that would score a perfect 10 from the Russian judges, pulled a hair elastic out of who-knows-where and pulled her black hair back into a ponytail and unzipped Conor’s pants. The poor guy must have been waiting for ages because he came flying out of his pants and with one hand wrapped around his cock, Alison took him in her mouth and started to work him up and down while maintaining perfect eye contact with Kara. 

Kara was maybe an inch away from his cock as I continued to fuck her. She was grinding into me with each push..moaning with delight...and getting marvellously close to Conor’s cock. Take him I thought to myself. With her hair still wrapped around my hand, I gently pushed her forward and she instinctively turned her head to the side and slid her tongue up his cock. Conor groaned a very satisfied groan and leaned back. Ally sucked him more aggressively as Kara worked him from the side. They then came together and slid their tongues up and down his cock, taking time to kiss and tongue each other. 

As quickly as it started, Alison stopped and, turning to face Conor, she hiked up her dress, slipped her black underwear to the side and straddle him. Right in Kara’s face. We watched them fuck. She rotated her hips and worked him in and out. Kara, lost in the bliss, leaned in and licked his cock as it slid in and out of Ally. She took a moment to tongue her pussy too and Alison looked back over her shoulder with a smile that I’ll never forget.

For what seemed like forever, there I was, fucking my wife from behind with her head between Conor’s legs as our new friends fucked each other on our couch. This was actually happening. 

I decided to be bold. I pulled out of Kara and strode over to the couch. I pulled Alison’s dress all the way off and relieved her of her bra. Conor took a breast in his mouth and Ally threw her head back in delight. I could see Kara was licking Conors cock as he fucked his wife. What a scene. I slid my hand behind Alison’s head and guided her towards my cock. She took it in her hand and leaned over to the side, taking me deep in her mouth. Ugh. For a few minutes she rode Conor hard and sucked me like she was starring in a movie. As she leaned over to go deeper on me, Conor slid out of her and Kara moved in to take him in her mouth. I had Alison sucking me furiously while I watched my wife suck another man’s cock. I was in heaven. 

As she dismounted her husband, Alison pushed me down onto the other end of the couch, spread my legs as she crawled towards me and started to go down on me. I wrapped her hair in my hands and pushed her deeper. She went even harder and took all of me. I was in her. 

Kara, who was on her knees between Conor’s legs sucking his big cock, got up, straddled him and guided his cock into her. She gasped as he entered her and Conor leaned forward to take her perfect tits into his mouth. They fucked hard and Alison sucked me deep. Conor leaned over and started to finger his wife from behind as he enjoyed fucking my wife and watching his take me in her mouth. We were a tangled mess on the couch for what seemed like forever. Soon I leaned over and told Ally I was going to cum. She dismissed me and moaned as Conor fingered her harder. He knew his wife and she was going to cum too. Kara was grinding hard and started to quiver. With a wild “oh my god” Kara came hard and vibrated on Conor’s big dick. It was too much for me and I came hard inside Ally’s mouth as she moaned in delight. She soon bucked and squirmed with Conor’s fingers buried deep inside of her. He knew how to make her cum. 

Ally looked up at me with a smile and I could see Kara was back on her knees finishing Conor off. He let out a rough “my turn” and with that, Alison turned around and both her and Kara finished him off. He came hard just as Ally took him in her mouth and gave him the perfect ending. 

We all sank down into the couch...a naked, sweaty mess. Shaking and quivering. We just sat there...taking it all in. No one wanted to be the first to speak. Especially since no one knew if the next words should be “that was fun” or “would you like to see the bedroom now?”.