YOU SWING I SWING WE ALL SWING


If the characters remind you of anyone, it's not them.
These people and the acts they performed are purely fictional.



   Don met Joan and Alex, a married couple in their late-forties, in a
computer class he was teaching at the local community college.  The class
was a one night a week for six weeks and in that time the three became
quite friendly.  Although Don was twenty years younger he found the older
couple to be affable, easy to talk to and even fun to be around.  They were
by far two of the most genuine people he'd ever met.  The three quickly
became friends and every week after class they would go out for a snack at
a nearby diner.

   Joan was a beautiful outgoing woman, a natural redhead with a voluptuous
body of which she was obviously, it appeared by the way she dressed, very
proud.  Her tight jeans always displayed a somewhat teasing, always
inviting, V between her legs.  She had penchant for low cut tops,
immodestly putting her oversized rack on display.

   There were times when it was all Don could do to focus on the class. 
Sometimes he was certain she was toying with him as she leaned over her
computer when he was nearby, giving him a birds eye view of her ample
breasts.  Other times, rather than raise her and with a question, she would
walk up to his desk, standing close enough that her camel-toed pussy was
right in his face.  Alex on the other hand was more reserved and dressed
conservatively always wearing casual slacks and dress shirts.

   After the final class the three of them went out for what was to be, as
far as Don knew, their last evening together.  The conversation was usually
related to the class and that night was no exception.  Then, seemingly out
of nowhere, Alex said something that interrupted Don's thoughts nearly
causing the young man to choke on his apple pie.

   Alex stated quite calmly, "I've seen you staring at my wife's tits."

   Dumbfounded, Don could feel the hot blood of embarrassment rush to his
face.  He wished he could crawl under table.  With no place to hide he
looked at Joan for help, she was smiling.  Alex chuckled as Don searched
for words.  "It's alright," he said.  "They really are magnificent aren't
they?" Don searched for an appropriate response, quickly realizing there
was none.  In frustration and embarrassment, a nod was all could muster. 
"Would you like to fuck her?" Don's eyes widened in shock and disbelief, he
was unable to comprehend Alex's laid-back tone.  He'd ask the question as
casually as if he were asking him if he would like another cup of coffee.

   Don swallowed hard wondering if this was some kind of joke.  He shifted
his eyes to Joan in searching for a hint.

   She smiled and stated without so much as a crack in her voice, "We
swing."

   Don's eye's darted back and forth between the two.  "What"?

   Alex spoke first.  "We really like you and we've thought for sometime it
might be fun to do a threesome with you.  We just wanted to wait until
class was finished." He hesitated then quickly added, "I'm straight if
that's what you're worried about."

   There was a long uncomfortable silence as Don let it all sink in.  I'm a
big boy, he thought, I know such things exist.  He'd just never dreamed he
would be involved with wife swappers.  Finally he was able to put it into
words.  Looking directly at Alex, he asked.  "You mean you and I go
somewhere and have sex with your wife?" Just saying the words caused his
dick to begin to inflate.  They answered nonchalantly and in unison, "Yes,
that`s a polite way of putting it." Joan tenderly placed a hand on top of
Don`s.  She spoke softly, like a mother would comfort a scared child.  "We
can go to our house.  Or if you would be more comfortable, we can go to a
motel."

   In less than fifteen minutes Don was standing in a strange living room
sipping a glass of wine.

   Joan came from the kitchen and relieved him of his drink, sitting the
glass down on a nearby table.  Casually and without hesitation she started
unbuttoning his shirt.  "The first thing we need to do is get comfortable
with each others bodies," she said as she ran a soft hand over his bare
chest.

   Don looked around the room for Alex.

   "Alex will join us in a few minutes," Joan whispered sexily.  "You
seemed really nervous so we thought it might be easier for you to start
with just me in the room."

   She had his shirt off and was unbuckling his trousers, pushing them down
around his ankles.  Unsure what to do, Don stood like a statue as she
finished undressing him.  The next thing he knew he was naked in a strange
room in front of a woman he barely knew.  No, he thought, I don't know her
at all.  I just thought I did.

   Joan leaned close whispering in his ear, "Would you like to undress me?"

   With trembling hands Donald pulled the hem of the red knit top from her
jeans and tried to graciously pull it over her head.  She ignored his
clumsiness and cooperated by raising her arms.  That broad contagious smile
he had come to recognize never left her freshly painted lips.  The smooth
thin material of her bra fit tightly across her chest causing her
arrogantly bodacious breasts to bulge and spill over the confining cups. 
Tiny, strawberry red nipples were clearly apparent through the nearly
transparent material, a drastic contrast to her pale skin.  Don couldn't
help thinking the hardened little buds, no bigger around than a pencil
eraser, were greatly disproportionate to mammoth tits.  Still unsure of
himself he gently started to trace a large blue vein from the top of her
left breast to the nipple.

   "It's okay." She cooed sensing his hesitation.

   The devil sitting on Don's left shoulder urged him to rip her bra away
and bury his face in her luscious melons, tempting him with the thought of
her tiny nipples hard against his tongue.  Suck them, roll them between
your lips and bite them the devil seemed to be saying.  But the angel on
his right shoulder over-ruled Don's impish thoughts convincing him to go
gently, touching and savoring the smooth sensation of her soft milky flesh.
Don released the hook between Joan's breasts and pulled the cups away,
allowing her mature tits fall into his hands.  He was surprised at how
little the massive mounds fell.  They were still firm, standing up quite
proudly.

   Joan watched in silence, allowing Don to take all the time he wanted to
kiss and caress her sensitive breasts.  As he smothered her swollen tits
with kisses and teased her nipples with his tongue he was able somehow,
however clumsily, to unbutton her jeans.  He dropped to his knees pulling
and tugging the tight denim along with her white lace panties over her full
hips, exposing a neatly trimmed red bush.  The faintest scent of her
womanhood caught his attention causing his dick to throb.  A moist heat
radiated from her slightly parted legs filling his senses and alerting his
taste buds.  He couldn't resist the temptation to plant several light
kisses on her lower belly before spreading the top of her crack with his
thumbs, exposing an extremely swollen clit.  He flicked the little red knob
several times with his tongue before sucking it between his lips.

   In his trance like state, Don had forgotten about Alex until he raised
his eyes to search the expression on Joan's face and realized Alex was
standing behind his wife cupping one of her bulbous tits in each hand,
teasing her nipples with his thumbs.

   The devil finally won and Don lost all inhibitions.  He deserted Joan's
cunt to recklessly attack those enticing little nipples.  Alex assisted by
pushing the heavy masses together serving them up to his new friend like a
fine meal.

   Joan gently pulled away falling to her knees.  She took Alex's bulging
cock in her mouth while at the same time stroking Don's just enough to keep
it at attention.  She was careful however not to take him to the point of
no return.  Loud sucking sounds came from Joan's mouth as she ravaged her
husband's cock until he became fully.  That accomplished, she shifted her
attention to the purple head of the younger cock in her hand.  She
alternated her attention from one enraged cock to the other, skillfully
bringing each to the brink ejaculation before squeezing the thickened rods
at the base, expertly delaying the release of hot cum that boiled in each
man's scrotum.  She continued this until both men were gritting their teeth
and gasping for breath in an effort to keep his floodgates closed.  Neither
man wanted to be the first to blow his wad.

   Still on her knees Joan gripped one of the vein bursting hard-ons in
each hand, leading the men like puppies on a leash to the middle of the
room.

   Smiling, she laid back spread eagle on the floor, spreading her legs
wide, showing her gaping pussy to the spellbound suitors.  She wanted the
men to see, in all its glory, exactly what she was offering them.  The
fiery red hair around her cavernous crack glistened in the dim light with
the steady flood of juice that flowed from her hungry pussy.

   Alex didn't hesitate, breaking free from his wife's grip on his dick; he
buried his face into her dripping cunt.

   As soon as his mouth hit her hole, Joan began to moan lightly, finishing
with a loud guttural scream.  Wrapping her legs tightly around her husbands
head, she nearly cut of his air supply.  Gasping for air, Alex still
managed to lap up her cum in the same manner Winnie The Pooh would lick a
honey jar.  The more she came the deeper he buried his face in the warmth
of her hole, stretching his tongue to lick the walls of her cunt clean.  He
was like a man who had found an oasis in the desert, unable to drink his
fill.  Don stood back and watched, unconsciously stoking his dick, as Joan
squeezed her tits and humped her hips driving her cunt into Alex's face. 
He saw her knuckles whiten as she grabbed handfuls of carpet.  Her toes
curled and her entire body tensed as she let out an ear-shattering scream
that slowly subsided to a gentle purr.

   Joan recovered quickly and looked up at Don standing over them, still
stroking his dick.  "Have you ever shared a pussy with another man"?  From
the look on his face she could tell he wasn't sure what she was talking
about.  "You may be in for a treat.  I know I am.  I've always fantasized
about being fucked by two cocks at the same time." She looked at her
husband.  "You get on the bottom honey; I want Don to see everything."

   Alex did as his wife asked lying down on his back on the floor.

   Joan slowly straddled her husband lowering her dripping gash onto his
cock.

   Alex's dick met no resistance as his wife's slippery hole engulfed his
entire length in one easy motion.

   Don watched in amazement as Joan leaned forward, showing him her cunt
and the engorged pussy lips around it, spread wide by Alex`s formidable
dick.  Don had never seen a woman fucked in real life.  He'd seen porn
films.  But this was the first time he'd ever actually seen, up close and
personal, a cock filled cunt.

   Joan looked over her shoulder.  "Now you come in from behind."

   Don hesitated, two things crossed his mind.  One, he wasn't clear on
exactly what she wanted him to do.  And secondly he wasn't sure what he was
thinking was even possible.  He decided to go with it and moved behind her.
Joan rested the weight of her upper body on Alex's chest and with one hand
on each of her buttocks spread her ass cheeks wide.  Don pressed the head
of his dick gently but firmly against the already cock filled entrance of
her pussy hesitating there.  He needed her to reassure him that this was
what she wanted.  "It's okay, just go slow." That was what Joan said but in
reality she wasn't sure if it was okay or not.  She too was apprehensive
about whether or not what she was about to do was possible.  As soon as the
head of Don's cock slipped easily inside her however she knew she was okay.
She'd fantasized about this a thousand times but never had the courage to
go through with it.  Now she had, and she was glad.  It was by far the most
erotic feeling she'd ever known, as stimulating mentally as it was
physically.  Just the thought of two dicks sent a wave of orgasm over her
body.

   Donald did as she asked and watched the blood engorged head of his cock
disappear into her gaping cunt.  Little by little he watched his dick sink
into hot hole.  He didn't stop until his pelvis came to rest against Joan's
soft ass.  Alex lay perfectly still as Donald slowly pumped his dick in and
out of Joan's stretched pussy.  He had no choice.  From Alex's position he
had little control over the situation.  His movements were limited by
Joan's position.

   Don could feel Alex's dick against the underside of his own and wasn't
sure how he felt about that, but the stimulation of the situation was more
intense than anything he had ever witnessed.  He quickly dismissed any
homophobia by mentally reassuring himself that he wasn't fucking Alex, they
were both fucking Joan.  Joan felt Don's intensity building and his strokes
becoming more demanding.  "Don't cum, she whispered, we have to time this
just right."

   Realizing what she was going for, Donald stopped, struggling to maintain
control.  It was Alex's turn and he began to thrust slowly as Don remained
motionless buried deep inside Joan's overburdened pussy.  Alex's strokes
quickly become more extreme and Donald knew the older man's orgasm was
building.  The two men fell into perfect harmony; Donald plunging his
aching cock deep into Joan's pussy just as Alex would start his exit.  Like
a well-timed engine with pistons working in perfect synchronization they
banged in and out of her gushing hole.  Soon both were out of control,
struggling to maintain their rhythm, as their cocks swelled to the bursting
point.  All Joan could do was take it, as the burning cocks took turns
pounding into her.  That was fine with her.  This was what she'd dreamed
about.  All she wanted was to be fucked.  All her other senses were numb.
All she could feel was the evasion of her pussy.  Her whole body was
nothing more than one big cunt.  A loud rasping groan emerged from deep in
her throat as the men took turns slamming into her cunt again and again. 
With fists clenched, she dug her fingers into the carpet giving in, totally
submissive.  "Oh Fuck that`s good," She croaked, her throat dry, lips
parched.  "Oh Fuck me." Suddenly, as if signaled by some unseen force, both
men buried their cocks deep within her.  Alex raised his hips off the floor
seeking as much penetration as could get.  He was helped by Don, who
grabbed a handful of Joan's ass in each hand pulling her cunt down onto
Alex's exploding tool while at the same time pulling her backwards onto his
own discharging cock.  Joan felt as though a volcano were erupting into the
depths of her frantic body.  The combined pulsing of the two men drove her
over the edge once more.  Her entire body shuddered, beads of perspiration
formed on her forehead and upper lip as her cunt released what seemed like
and ocean of cum.

   Donald groaned loudly as he thrust several more times in an effort to
empty his aching balls.  Drained he fell over onto his back allowing Joan
to precariously dismount from her husband and lay on her back between the
two men.  As she did, large globs of pearly white cum dripped from her
gapping hole.  All three were completely spent.  Each aware that there
would be no second round that night.  Even in their state of total
exhaustion however, each was having visions of future performances.




   


  
I Swing, You Swing, We All Swing