LONG SIMMERING SWING 4
 
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LONG SIMMERING SWING  
by Art Martin
(MF, M+/F, MMF, cons,oral, anal, exhib, voy, creampie) 

 


CHAPTER 4
We get propositioned to swing...
 
 
 
We stayed out on beach for a couple of hours, occasionally venturing into the surf.  I made sure
that our sunscreen was kept fresh.  I loved the way her skin glistened in the sun.  The older
couple gathered their towels and headed back towards the hotel.  It was hot and I was feeling
sticky from the saltwater.  I suggested we move to the pool.
 
"That's sounds like a good idea," said V.  "I don't want to overdo it the first day and ruin our
honeymoon."  She started to put on her top.
 
"Leave it," I said.  
 
She looked up at me pleadingly. "You want me to parade around naked?"
 
"We're at a nudist resort.  Relax, you look great in the nude."
 
"You want everyone to see me?"
 
"Sure, why not?  It's no big deal.  You're beautiful V and I'm proud that you're my wife."  
 
We gathered our towels, swimsuits and supplies and headed to the pool.  V clutched her towel to
her breast as she self-consciously walked through the beach crowd.  We found a couple of vacant
lounger chairs and stowed our stuff.  Then I led her to the outdoor shower to rinse off the sand
and salt.  I could tell she was very uneasy at being so openly exposed to the eyes of every man
and woman who cared to look her way.
 
We dove into the pool.  It felt great.  Cool but not cold.  We paddled around for a while checking
out the fabulous pool.  It was quite large and irregular shaped.  The diving boards were perched
on a rock formation (man made but well done).  There were several other rock formations
scattered around the perimeter.  One had a water slide, snaking down to the pool.  All had
waterfalls.  
 
Swimming behind one of the waterfalls, I discovered an underwater cave. I ducked under the
water and swam through the entrance to a room, dimly lit by small openings to the outside.  I
turned to check out the 'cave' and was startled to see two couples, probably in their forties, up on
a wide ledge at the rear of the cave.  One woman sat watching.   The other woman was on all
fours, sucking off one guy while the other fucked her from behind. The guys looked at me and
continued the pummel the woman, sawing into her from both ends at once.  I decided it probably
wasn't a good idea to stick around and it certainly wouldn't be a good idea to bring V inside.  I
ducked back through the entrance and came up behind the waterfall.  V was waiting for me.
 
"Where did you go?"
 
"I was checking out a cave."
 
"Where?"
 
"Through here," I said pointing to the dark hole in the side of the pool.
 
"I want to see."
 
"I don't think so.  It's occupied."
 
"Occupied?"
 
"Yeah, occupied.  We really shouldn't intrude."   
 
"Oh, I see," she said, raising her eyebrows and twisting her mouth knowingly.  I knew what she
was thinking and I didn't attempt to dissuade her of the notion of a single romantically engaged
couple.  But ten minutes later when the two couples emerged, her eyes got wide.  I knew the
cave was now vacant and I asked her if she wanted to go inside.  
 
"I know what your thinking."
 
"You're my wife."
 
"I'm not screwing you in there where anyone could drop in on us."
 
"C'mon, let's just go take a look."  I ducked under the waterfall and swam into the cave.  Inside, I
stood about dumbly for minute before I realized she wasn't coming.  I swam back out to where I
had left her.  She hadn't budged.  "What's the matter?  You don't trust me?"
 
"I trusted you and look where I wound up."
 
"In the pool?"
 
"No, at fancy nudist camp."
 
"Look, I won't mess with you.  Promise."
 
She glared at me for a moment before finally giving in and following me into the cave.  The cave
layout was a little different than I first surmised.  Instead of a single room, there were three
alcoves, each with a ledge along the back.  We sat up on the ledge of the center alcove.  I broke
my promise and began groping her.
 
"I knew you were lying," she said with a giggle.  About that time the water broke and two guys
and girl appeared.  They headed off for a side alcove.  Vanessa turned to me and said, "Take me
out of here, right now."
 
We slipped into the water and swam out into the sunlight.  I was getting a bit thirsty and
suggested we go check out the swim-up pool bar that was apparently just opening.  It was built
into the pool with several stools just below the waterline.  The bar itself was in a dry well,
staffed by a girl who was occupied resupplying the bar and getting ready for a busy day.
 
I sat up on a stool and was joined by Vanessa.  "Miss!" I said to attract her attention.  She turned,
displaying her brown skinned jugs with their large dark aureoles and big thick nipples. I
recognized her as Angelina, the pretty girl who had brought us breakfast this morning.  She was
some sexy Mex, with a dynamite figure.  Damn, I started getting hard again, my pecker rising
from the water like some curious porpoise. 
 
"Angelina, isn't it?"
 
"Si, Senor," she replied smiling broadly.
 
"How about two Pina Coladas."
 
"Si!" 
 
She turned, removed her sarong from around her waist, and began fixing our drinks.  She had a
beautifully full, rounded ass.  I supposed that in a few years that that beautiful butt would spread
and her tits would grow to a ponderous size like many Mexican women of Indian decent, but
right then she was young, exotic, voluptuous and inviting.  I immediately began wondering how
much she charged for an hour.
 
By the time she served our drinks, another couple had swam up for refreshments and Angelina
turned her attentions to them.  More and more people gathered at the bar.  I had just ordered
another round when a bleached blonde with short hair sat in the stool next to me.  She was in her
late twenties.  I couldn't help but stare at her.  She was well muscled in a feminine way, no doubt
a body builder.  But what got my attention were her tits, taut and rounded spherical globes.  Must
have been 40DD's on her otherwise slim frame, and obviously silicon enhanced.  But what really
got me were her nipples, long thick nipples, pierced with rings.  My cock shot out the water like
a nuclear sub on an emergency blow to the surface.
 
A big, muscle bound dude squeezed in between us.  This guy had muscles on top of muscles and
sported a ponytail; a regular Samson.  He looked at my dick and said, "Hi, I'm Karl.  I see you
like my Wanda."
 
"Uh, I'm David and this is my..."
 
"She's very pretty!  I like her and so does my friend," he said with a grin.  
 
I glanced down.  The guy was getting an enormous hard on.  V didn't miss it and was transfixed
as his cock grew to monstrous proportions.  I mean, this guy was well over 12 inches and nearly
as big around as a beer can.
 
"We just got in," he continued.  "Great place, isn't it? We come here three or four times a year." 
The stool next to Vanessa was now available.  Karl turned to Wanda and said, "How about if you
go sit by the pretty lady and get acquainted, while I talk things over with David."
 
"Sure Hon," she said with a smile.  As she slid off the stool, my eyes were fixed to her tits.  I was
sorry he had her move, but then again, I don't think I would have liked him sitting next to and
ogling V.  Karl sat down and began small talk, while Wanda and Vanessa exchanged
pleasantries. 
 
After a few minutes we were talking about music.  He suddenly asked, "Are you a swinger?" 
 
I must admit I was pretty naive.  I'd never heard the term before and thought he was asking if I
was a cool kind of guy.  You know, someone to share a smoke with.  I didn't dare try to bring
weed through Mexican customs.  If he had some dope, I would be glad to share it with him later
on.  "Yeah," I answered with confidence.
 
"Good.  We saw you by the cave.  You two are best looking couple we've seen so far.  I know
Wanda likes you.  You've got a nice cock and she loves nice cocks.  What's your lady friend's
name?"
 
I was dumb struck and carelessly uttered, "Vanessa."
 
"Vanessa!  She's a good-looking slut!  I'll be blunt, I'd love to fuck her."
 
"Uh, excuse me," I finally said.  "I think you misunderstood me, or rather I misunderstood you. 
We're not into that sort of thing.  We're here on our honeymoon."
 
"Honeymoon?"  Karl looked a bit perplexed, like he just stepped in a pile of dog mess.  "Look,
sorry dude, I didn't mean to offend."  He stood and hastily pulled Wanda away.  
 
As the two hurried away, Vanessa looked at me open jawed.  Her shock was apparent.  "Do you
know what they want?" she asked incredulously.  "They want to swap!"
 
"Yeah, I know.  I told him we weren't into that sort of thing."
 
"You think they'll come back?"
 
"I don't know," I said.  Suddenly I was feeling somewhat apprehensive.  This was perhaps a little
more than I had bargained for.  
 
We finished off our second Pina Colada and V suggested that we eat lunch.  We swam to the
side near our stuff.  I hauled myself out of the water.  V needed some help as she was feeling the
alcohol. I started towards the chase loungers to retrieve our beach towels as body wraps. I turned
to say something to Vanessa, but she wasn't there.  I glanced towards the hotel and there she was,
strutting proudly in the nude towards the restaurant patio, completely at ease.  I grabbed the
towels and ran after her.
 
"Hey V," I said as I caught up with her, "you want your towel to wrap up in?"
 
"No," she said petulantly, "you want me nude, so I'm going to stay nude."
 
"Sure babe, that's fine with me."  Actually I was surprised as hell.  Then I realized the two drinks
probably had a lot to do with her sudden liberation.  The old axiom that alcohol lowers
inhibitions and greases the wheels of sexuality was certainly true.  She picked out a table
situated so that everyone entering the patio from the pool or beach area would pass by.  I gave
her a towel to sit on.  She sat and arched her back as if to stretch, thrusting her tits up and out,
running her hands across her breasts until her nipples were hard and erect.  Jesus!  
 
I wasn't the only one watching her either.  For one, the waiter appeared and enjoyed the show at
close range.  V opened her eyes, looking up into the smiling face of the black-eyed waiter.
 
"Nice Senora, very nice. May I be of any assistance?"
 
"Uh, just the menu, por favor," I said using up my Spanish vocabulary.
 
"Certainly, Senor," he replied as he handed out today's luncheon menu.  "May I get you
something to drink from the bar?"
 
"No thank you."  I was feeling the effect of the rum drinks too.  "Just bring us two iced teas."
 
"Si, Senor."
 
We had nice lunch of grilled shrimp.  It really felt weird sitting there naked, eating lunch, but
then again, everyone else was naked too, except of course the wait staff and they were only
partially dressed.  We had finished eating and were sipping on our third glass of tea when the
short Italian guy from the beach walked up to us.
 
"Mind if I join you for a minute?" he said with a friendly smile.
 
"No, please join us."
 
"Thanks.  Marc Marcello," he said thrusting his hand out in greetings.
 
He was Italian.  I wondered if he was any relationship to that Mafia guy in New Orleans. "David
Allen, and this is my wife Vanessa."
 
"Pleased to meet you Vanessa," he said while ogling her bare body.  "Say, I don't want to take up
your time, but Candy and I are having an open house this afternoon in the Village."
 
"Village?"
 
"Yeah, the thatched roofed bungalows. We would love to have you come over. Room 12."
 
"What time?" I asked.  I was interested in seeing what those units looked like.  The next time we
came, maybe we might stay in one.
 
"Any time after two until about dinner time."
 
"Okay, we might stop by Marc."
 
"Great!  Well, nice meeting you."  He was off as suddenly as he had appeared, going over to
another table, presumably to invite them over too.
 
I paid the check.  "Well babe, what's your pleasure, the beach or the pool?"
 
She leaned forward and said in a sultry voice,  "Let's go upstairs.  I want to suck your cock."
 
Why did she have to say it like that?  My growing cock got caught under the lip of the table as I
stood up.  Springing free it bobbed up and down, waving at all the people, going to full attention. 
I felt my face burn as it flushed red.  I grabbed my towel and tried to be nonchalant about hiding
my stiff pecker.  Truth is, I really don't think anyone noticed or if they did, gave a damn.
 
We got back upstairs to our room.  There in a neat pile on the pub table were our swimsuits and
lotions. I guess the staff didn't have much problem figuring out to whom they belonged, as I
hadn't seen anyone else all morning wearing so much as a thong.  
 
We caught a quick shower to rinse off the chlorine.  V didn't waste any time, immediately going
down on me in the spray.  Lucky me, she really wanted it bad!  My cock grew quickly to full
stature in her loving mouth.  She sucked and orally caressed my appreciative cock.   Grabbing
her by the ears, I fucked her face, pulling her into me with each thrust into her willing mouth.  I
felt her gag a little as my cock head hit the back of her throat before sliding down her gullet. 
She was getting pretty good at this.  Swallowing, her throat would contract around my cock.  The
sensation of a good deep throat was incredible as always. 
 
I felt my orgasm rising in my groin.  I pulled my cock from her marvelous throat so that just my
glans was between her sweet lips.  No need for me to hold back.  I gave her what she really
wanted, a mouthful of my manly emissions.  It's hard to tell who likes me cumming in her mouth
more, her or me.  Ever since I shot off in V's mouth the first time, she had developed a taste, no,
make that a craving, for the taste of my semen.  It was really hard for me to believe that she
hadn't let a guy cum in mouth before I started fucking her, but she insisted that it was true.  She
had always thought that it was disgusting or something, but once she tried it, she loved it.
 
She stood, letting my depleted cock slip from her mouth still dripping, and planted a sloppy kiss
on my lips, sharing my own cum with her.  She wasn't the only one who had developed a taste
for my spunk, though I really preferred sucking it out of her pussy.  Must be the additional
flavorings of her cunt juices.
 
We finished our shower, making sure every nook and cranny was properly clean.  Toweling,  I
wandered off to the bed while she primped her hair.  I must have dozed off for several minutes.  
 
I woke to her squirming around, moaning gutturally.  I looked up into the mirror to see her
beside me, her legs lewdly splayed as she worked herself over with a buzzing pink vibrator.  In
fascination I watched her cum.  I had always been right on top of her when she came, and I only
saw what was happening immediately before me.  This was a little different.  The mirror gave
me a full view of her body, as if I were a few feet away.  It was so erotic watching her pleasure
herself.  My cock was rested and ready, and as soon as she pulled the vibrator away from her
cunt, I rammed it into her.  I fucked her hard and fast, fantasying that she was one of the bare
breasted hotel maids.  She came again.
 
I pulled out of her clutching twat hole.  It was time.  I rolled her over and forced her up on her
knees.  I started licking her feet, working my way up her calves and thighs to nibble at the flesh
of her firm shapely buttocks.  I spread her lovely ass cheeks to reveal her tight puckered little
brown star.  Nestling my face in her butt I flicked my tongue lightly across her anus.  I did the
alphabet with my tongue, tracing out each capital letter across that sweet butt hole. With all the
squirming and thrusting her ass into my face, I knew that she was enjoying it.  After I formed the
letter 'Z', I began stabbing my tongue into her hole, just a little ways, not so deep that I got into
anything really nasty or dangerous.
 
"Oh, fuck baby!  That feels good!" she moaned.  "Oh, yeah, I like it.  I like it."
 
I reached for the bed stand to retrieve a tube of KY Jelly from the complementary basket of
goodies.  I licked up her ass crease a few more times as I fumbled with the screw on top.  
 
She was begging, "Do it baby, do it."  I lubed up her asshole and the fingers of my right hand,
spreading her cheeks with my left hand.  She grunted and groaned as I ran my middle finger up
her ass.  "Oh god!" she hoarsely whispered as I fingered fucked her. "That feels good baby."
 
I took my time, working her rectum, stretching the tight sphincter muscle, relaxing it for more to
come.  I worked in another finger and gradually loosened her up more and more, until both
fingers slipped effortlessly in and out of her anus.  All the while she moaned and groaned, softly
cursing as she experienced serious anal play for the first time.  I pulled my fingers out and
picked up her vibrator, slipping it into her.  I fucked her with it a few minutes before flipping the
switch.  Bzzzzzzzzzzz! 
 
"Oh, Jesus!" she cried out.  She tried to crawl away from her buzzing love toy, but I wrapped my
arm around her waist and held her in place.  
 
"You like that baby?" I hissed.  "You like being naughty?  You do don't you? You are a naughty
girl, letting me play with your ass.  You've been naughty all day, parading around outside naked
like a slut, letting every man and woman here see your pretty tits, see your fine ass, some even
saw the lips of your pussy!  Naughty sluts like you deserve to be used.  Used as a cock slot. 
Yeah, your mouth, your pussy, and your ass, are mine to use.  I'm going to fuck your ass girl. 
That's right, I'm going to fuck you like the slut we both know you are."
 
Once I finished my pillow talk, I pulled the vibrator out and pressed the purplish head of my
greased cock to her ass. "Here baby, here's my dick! Now reach back and spread your ass checks
for me.  That's it, that's a good little fuck slut.  Now relax baby, relax your asshole and let me in. 
Push down like you're trying to shit.  That's it, that's it."
 
"Ahhhhhhh!" she grunted as my cock head slipped past her sphincter and into her virgin ass. 
"Oh, god, it burns!  It burns," she whimpered.
 
"Relax baby, the burning will stop in a minute.  Stay with me baby," I soothingly cooed.
 
"You're too big!"
 
"You'll be okay baby, trust me, trust me my love."
 
'Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh," she sobbed.  I held perfectly still, letting her ass adjust to my thick cock. 
Soon the sobbing and whimpering faded.  I began thrusting into her with short strokes of no
more than a half an inch for about thirty strokes, then I penetrated her another half inch, fucking
her with the short strokes, giving her ass plenty of time to stretch out and accommodate my
cock.  Deeper and deeper, I gradually worked into her rectum until I ran out cock to run up her
butt.  I paused to savor the feel of her tight ass clutching my swollen penis.  I began trusting
again with the short strokes as I slowly withdrew.
 
"Oh god, that feels wonderful baby," she said.  "Oh yes, I like it, I like it."  
 
I worked back in and out several times, always using the short strokes.  It was becoming easier
and easier.  I had withdrawn my cock head almost completely when I felt her tight anal ring
suddenly relax.  I drove my cock deep into her and then completely withdrew. 
 
"Don't stop," she gasped.  "I want you in me."
 
My cock effortless slid back into her ass.  I pulled out several times to be sure she was
completely relaxed.  I rolled her onto her back and stuffed a pillow under her butt to lift it off the
bed.  Pushing her legs up towards her head, her ass rotated up.  I leaned forward to lick at the
line of perspiration had formed between her breast. Then I wiggled into position, my thighs
spread and flat on the bed until I worked my cock once again into her deflowered asshole.  She
gazed up into the mirror slack jawed, mauling her tits, as my dick sank into her hot rectum.  I
took it slow, fucking her with deep full strokes.  She could look down to see my cock
disappearing into her ass or look up and watch her debasement overhead.
 
My clean left hand was free to toy with her now easily accessible clit. My fingers slipped into
her sopping slit to add clitoral stimulation to my lovemaking.  She was incredibly wet. Her clit
was clearly visible, poking out from its protective hood.  I stroked her hard nubbin along the
sides and around the base.  After a few minutes, I watched as her breasts flushed a ruddy shade. 
With an animalistic howl she came and came hard.  If anyone was in the next room, I'm sure that
they heard her.  Her tiny clit suddenly withdrew like a startled prairie dog disappearing into its
den.  The sight and feel of her in orgasmic bliss nearly pushed me over the top.  I stopped
fucking and fingering her to allow her and myself a chance to recover a little before I resumed
sodomizing her.
 
After a minute, my cock freshly lubricated by her dripping vaginal fluids, I began fucking her ass
again.  I knew she was much too sensitive for me to play with her clit, so I slid two fingers into
her vagina and sought out her ever-popular G-spot.  She was twisting and groveling, pulling on
her nipples so hard I thought she might hurt herself.  She tensed up, arching her back and howled
again, her pussy clamping down on my fingers, her rectal muscles squeezing my cock.  Her face
twisted into a mask of unbridled lust and her stomach undulated wildly with her climatic
contractions.  She took a deep breath, exhaling with a 'whoosh!' like a cetacean as she went
completely limp.
 
I stopped fucking her for a minute until she showed some sign of life.  She finally opened her
eyes, still impaled on my cock.  She breathlessly moaned, "Fuck me. Fuck me David."
 
My cock was loosing its rigidity from lying idle so long.  Still it was hard enough to slide in and
out of her new fuck hole, gaining a little more substance with each wonderful trip into her guts. 
Fully engorged again I began slamming her.  Every time my cock rammed into her, she grunted.  
 
I was near cumming again, but not finished with her yet.  Pulling out abruptly to squeeze under
the head of my cock, I fought back the orgasm that was nearly imminent.  Looking down, I gazed
into her raw gapping rectum. Grinning like a lecher I watched as her freshly fucked hole slowly
closed.  
 
I looked up to see her expression.  There was desperation in her eyes.  I had been fucking her in
the same basic position for quite some time and I knew that she sorely needed a change.  I fell
over onto the bed, looking up at my self and my near fucked-out wife.  
 
"C'mon baby.  Climb aboard and fuck me," I said looking into her eyes via the overhead mirror.
 
"I, I..."
 
"I said, fuck me!  Show me what a slut you are.  C'mon Babe, sit your fine ass down on my big
dick and fuck yourself on me!"
 
I lubricated my cock with a fresh coating of KY.  V crawled up on top straddling me  
 
"That's it Babe.  Grab that dirty dick and shove up your ass!  Ohhhhhh yeahhhhhhh!  Oooo, you
are a nasty slut.  Aren't you Babe?  Yeah, fuck me!  God, I love it!"  
 
It was so cool to look up into the mirror and see her fucking me.  I could look straight at her and
watch my cock being driven into her butt and watch her lovely titties bounce around as she
labored, or I could look up and see her back and the sensuous form of her gorgeous buttocks
working up and down on my cock.  Sweat poured from her, dripping onto my own sweating
torso.  She looked crazed, lost in fuck lust, servicing her man to the best of her considerable
abilities.
 
"Yeah, fuck me slut!  C'mon on V, there's no going back.  You're now my ass whore. Enjoy it
slut!  Wallow in it!  Yeah, that's it slut, fuck yourself! Tell me you love it.  Tell me you want it. 
Tell me slut how much you need it!"
 
She responded by spitting out, "I'm your fuck slut, Baby.  My ass is yours!  I love your cock deep
in my ass, in my pussy and in my mouth.  Fuck me Baby.  Fuck me and then fuck me again and
again.  Use me like a slut, Baby!  Oh gawd, I need you inside me!"
 
"You're going walk bowlegged for the next two days and everyone will know what you did to get
that way," I grunted.  "C'mon slut, I'm close, I'm close."
 
There was no way I could stop it this time.  She was controlling the action now, even if she was
being driven on by my profane urgings to degrade herself.  My balls began to churn and my dick
tingled.  Hotly churning liquid raced the full length of my cock, gushing forth to baptize her
rectum with my conjugal offering.  The long delayed orgasm was as intense as hers was,
temporally blinding me as I was overtaken in blissful agony. I jerked and twisted under her like
an epileptic whoremonger, as my swollen, shit coated cock throbbed and unloaded.  The waves
of intense pleasure ebbed, but she still pounded away.  I grabbed her and pulled her down on me,
smothering her with kisses.  She stopped thrusting, my cock still buried in her ass.  I could feel
her bowels contracting around my cock as it slowly deflated.  After a few minutes, we were both
still breathing hard, exhausted and soaked with perspiration when my now limp cock slipped
from her ass.  Basking in the afterglow of great sex, we both slipped off to Slumber Land.  
 
 





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