    Title: Popping Debbie's Cherry
    Author:Eskimo1958
    Summary: Greg has been dating Debbie and now she invites him over for their first time to have sex. Unfortunatly, her parents
    didn't do their part of the plan, but fortunatly, they showed the two young lovers how to properly have sex, and divulge the
    wild swinging ways of their adult lifestyle.
    Keywords: M/FF M/F oral virgin

Any seventeen-year old dream! I had been seeing her, Debbie, for three months now. And up until that Friday night, the most I've gotten was a good feel of her tits through her padded bra and sweater, and some hot tongue work while kissing. But this Friday night, things were looking up! All week at school, she was teasing me, constantly telling me that my lucky day was to arrive this weekend. I had no idea how she was planning on this, but I was sure game for it. Yes, I drive. A beat-up Dodge two-door, and with my tall six-seven frame, there was no way that we could do it inside of it. And outside of it on the ground is out of the question. This is January, and I live in the 'burbs of Buffalo...kind a cold, don't ya think?

The year is nineteen seventy-five. And I was thinking, as I was getting into my car that Friday night to head over to her house, that this was a good way to start the year. She finally informed me on how I was going to enjoy the weekend. Not long after I got home from school, she called me, telling me that her parents were going away for the weekend, and to be at her place at seven. I can’t recall her exact words, but suffice it to say, she informed me that I would be a happy man by the time morning came. Yeah, I had a woodie as I left the house, in anticipation of getting it on with Debbie. For a whole night! Hell, maybe for the weekend even! Naturally, the weather, as I left the house, was terrible. A typical lake effect had blown in not long after I got off the phone with her, and three hours later, we had about four inches of the white stuff. She mentioned that her folks were leaving at six-thirty, and I saw as I pulled into her drive, a set of tire tracks coming out of the garage, partially covered by the falling snow.

I was all smiles, and my meat was throbbing, as I got out of my car, and headed towards her front door. I rang the bell, and when it opened, I was face to face with the girl I love, as I blurted out "I made it."

She smiled at first, then frowned, as she stepped to the side, and there was her old man. I about died, as her father said "Hello Greg. What brings you out on a night like this?" He stepped back, adding "Come on in, young man."

I swallowed hard, for he didn't say it as a request. My woodie disappeared. Quickly! I couldn’t find the words to speak, as I stepped inside, and glanced around. There sat Debbie's mom in a recliner, as her dad, Mister Skulski said "Have a seat." as he gestured to the couch. I casually walked over to it, and took a seat, and Debbie sat next to me, and I could tell she was nervous as hell. Obviously, plans have changed, as she mumbled something.

Mrs. Skulski asked "What dear?"

"Nothing mom." she replied meekly with a cracking voice.

"Well, said Mr. Skulski, as he took a seat in another recliner, both mother and father sitting across from us there in the living room, "Our party got snowed out for the night, so we came home. Looks like someone else was planning on their own little get together, it seems."

Well shit, I'm dead meat anyway, as I chocked out "Yeah, it seems so."

His brow raised at my reply, and then a faint smile came to his face, "Just what all type of partying did you have in mind, young man?"

Now, in my seventeen years, it's become known that I tend to be a smart ass. "Oh, just whatever a young couple can do alone, I suppose." Okay, I really shouldn't have said that. as Debbie croaked out a cuss word.

Her mother once again asked "What dear? I can't hear you."

"Nothing mother." she replied once again.

"For all that mumbling, you're sure not saying much, little girl." chided her father. He then looked at me, and said "So, you thought you were going to have your way with my daughter tonight, huh?"

Hey, what’s the worse he can do to me? Hell, he's probably going to kill me anyway. Christ, although he's a good four inches shorter than me, he probably outweighs me by at least fifty pounds, probably closer to eighty! I took a deep breath, and said "I'm sure it was going to be a mutual event, but yeah, I was."

He wasn't smiling. But then, he was still sitting there, so I was still alive. For now. "This was going to be your first time with her, then?" He asked.

"I believe it was going to be the first time for both of us with anyone." I shot back, and added "We all need a first time."

"Oh my, a pair of virgins losing it together. How sweet!" her mother stated, "But what makes you think she's cherry?"

Debbie blurted out angrily, "Mother!"

I grabbed her hand, squeezing it tightly, and said "I haven't heard anything to the contrary. She's dated before, but no one she's dated has bragged about it. So, I may be wrong, but I'm pretty confident she's 'cherry'." I emphasized that last word.

Mr. Skulski leaned back, and put his hands together, and all he said was "Interesting." He then floored me with the question "So, what do you know about pleasing a woman? Or, for that matter, breaking in a virgin easily, especially my only child."

"Oh, I'm sure we could show each other the way." I shot back.

He chuckled, and said "Good answer, young man. But, does she know how to show you?" He glanced at his wife asking "It's a bit chilly in here Madge. Why don't you turn up the thermostat?"

I looked at her, as she looked at him, a bit of a puzzled look on her face at first, but then she smiled. An evil looking smile, as she stood and went over to the wall and turned up the heat. I said "Look Mr. Skulski, I'll go on home, and we can forget this ever happened."

He laughed hard, looking up at the ceiling, shaking his head no, before saying "No, I don't think so. You're gong to stay right here in this house tonight. I would feel guilty if I turned you out on such a bad night. Besides, if you two didn't do it tonight, you'll probably find another time to do it."

"Of course we would. After all, we're in love and wanting to please each other. " I stated bluntly. I heard the furnace roar to life, as Debbie fidgeted next to me. Shit, I was wondering what her parents will do to her once I'm gone from this house.

"So Greg, tell me about yourself. What are your plans after high school? Maybe nailing some more virgins from time to time?" asked Mr. Skulski.

"If a long lasting relationship doesn't happen with your daughter, and the situation presents itself, why not? But actually, I'm planning on attending UB next fall, and majoring in electrical engineering. Maybe computers." I replied. Why the hell is he smiling? And his wife too?

"What do you want to do with your education then, once out of college?" asked Mrs. Skulski.

I chuckled, "Get a good job that pays well, Isn't that everyone’s goal?"

He laughed, "Yes, it is." He glanced at his wife, saying "I'm a bit thirsty dear. And I'm sure Greg is as well. Why don't you get some beer for all of us out of the fridge?"

Shit! Beer? Yeah, I drink some from time to time. Please remember, this was back in the seventies, not like now, where you can't offer alcohol to anyone under twenty-one. As a matter of fact, back then the drinking age in the State of New York was eighteen. He asked me something, but I was daydreaming I suppose, trying to figure out what he was up to, as I asked "I'm sorry, say again?"

"Do you like beer, son?" he asked.

I stammered out, "Oh, I can drink it. I mean, dad lets me have one from time to time. Not quite use to the smell or taste."

He chuckled gain, and with a big smile, stated, "Don't worry son, once you get past the smell, you’ve got it licked."

Was he trying to insinuate something else? I just smiled, as Mrs. Skulski came out, beers in hand, handing one to everyone. I took a healthy sip, and said "Thank you." after I swallowed the liquid. Molson’s, the old goat at least drinks good Canadian beer. Was thinking he was a Genesee beer drinker.

He gestured to Debbie, "Go ahead girl, drink up."

Debbie brought the bottle to her lips, and took a sip, and made a face of disgust. Her mother snorted, "Come on, Deborah Ann. If you want to be an adult, you'll have to get use to some disgusting things."

Debbie responded by taking a healthier gulp, as I pondered what was happening around me. I took another swallow, now thinking that maybe he wasn't going to kill me after all. "So, how many siblings you have", asked Mr. Skulski.

"Three younger brothers, sir." I replied, as I felt the alcohol rapidly warm me up. Or was that the heat from the furnace?

"What does your dad do for a living, Greg." asked his wife.

"He works at the refinery. In management of some sort." I stated. "And mom works part-time at the bank by the mall." You know, I am feeling a bit warm. And Debbie, she's fidgeting something fierce, as she takes another drink. I do too, as a matter of fact. You know this beer is tasting pretty darn good now.

"Is your family Catholic, Greg?" asked Mr. Skulski.

I smiled, "Oh yes, we go to Sacred Heart."

"Good." stated his wife.

"Religion is important in life, Greg. Best you don't forget it." he added. "Now, about my daughter." Uh-oh, well, maybe no worry, as he takes another drink, and so do I, damn it! My nerves are killing me! "What do you think of her?"

I snorted, "Well, of course I love her. I'm hoping she loves me as well." Shit, think the beer made me say that.

"What about you, Debbie? Do you love this man?" asked her mother.

Debbie, she smiled, leaned her body against me, and said "Of course. I want him forever."

"Forever is a long time, dear." said her father.

"Love is more than just sex." added her mother. And this caused me to think 'great, now a fucking lecture on the difference!'

"But!" Mr. Skulski interjected loudly, "Sex is a good start."

I was shocked at the statement, not knowing whether to say a word or not. For some reason, I opted not too, as Deb, just before she took another drink from her beer bottle, giggled and said "It sure would be."

"You're a virgin, dear. What all do you know about sex?" asked her mother.

Deb gleefully announced, "I know it leads to making babies!"

He snorted, slightly amused, I guess, as her mom said "Actually, it can cause babies to be made, dear. But, sex isn't about just love. It's about commitment."

"But then, you can also have sex, and not be in love." added Mrs. Skulski. Now she really has me confused.

I asked "So, you're saying go ahead and have sex, even if you're not in love?"

He roared with laughter, shaking his head no, as his wife stood and went to the kitchen, saying "Finish your beers, you two, and I'll fetch another round."

I was about done anyway, as I tilted my head back and finished off the bottle. Deb did likewise, and she edged closer to me again, holding my hand tightly in hers. "No son, I'm saying love my daughter, and learn how to enjoy sex."

I grinned, "I'm all for learning, sir."

He chuckled, "Call me Harold, Greg. If you think this relationship will last, that is."

I didn't miss a beat, as I shot back, "Well Harold, I'll try my hardest to make sure it does." Damn, I just said that?

His wife came back into the living room, carrying another round of beer. She offered Deb one first, which she took, and immediately began to drink. As I grabbed mine, Harold said "Slow down, girl. We don't want you getting sick on us."

Mrs. Skulski added in a calm voice, "Yes, you two have lots to learn yet tonight."

As I was bringing my bottle to my lips, I asked "Learn what?"

I about chocked on the damn shit, as she replied "The pleasure of sex."

Debbie cried out "Mother!" in a disgusted voice.

But her mom shook her head, while waving a finger at her only child, saying "Now don't get your feathers ruffled, little girl. I want you to learn how to enjoy sex. And it's not like you haven't discovered how to give yourself pleasure already, am I right?"

Before she could answer, Harold said "Masturbation is a good learning tool, kids. That way you find out how you like to be touched and how to reach a good satisfying orgasm."

I can't believe he said that. And I was stunned, as his wife goes, "It's gotten warm in here, don't you think dear?" She was looking and talking to an equally stunned Debbie, who just nodded her head yes. Her mother looked at me, and said "Why don't you help Debbie get out of her clothes, Greg? That way she'll be much cooler."

I couldn't move...not a single muscle....

Harold let go with a hearty laugh, saying "Come on, Greg, get up and help my little girl to her feet."

It took a lot to raise up, and I turned and offered her my hand. She took it, a scared look on her face. Yeah, I'm pretty sure this wasn't how she had planned this. "Lift your arms up so Greg can get your sweater off, dear." said her mother as if this was quite natural.

She did, and I grabbed the bottom hem of the sweater, and pulled it up. I held my breath as her bra covered tits came into view, followed by her face, still with a scared look on it. "She's unsure of herself, boy. Tell her what you think of her?" ordered her father.

I swallowed hard, raised my right hand and caressed her left cheek, saying "You're beautiful."

Laughing softly, Harold quipped, "And you ain't even seen her goodies yet."

"Stuff it, Harold! declared his wife, who quickly spoke to us, saying "Unhook your bra, Deb, and let him take it off."

She smiled slightly, and reached up behind her back, while looking down at the floor. The shoulder straps went slack, as she dropped her hands to her side. I first reached up with my hands, and tilted her chin up. Leaning down, I gave her a kiss on the lips, as my hands moved to the straps of her bra, puling it off of her arms as we kissed. I raised up, and looked down, seeing her small, pointy tits. I smiled, and I cupped her boobs in both hands, giving them a good feel.

"Damn! Just like her mothers when she was that age." stated Harold.

His wife sighed, "Yes, maybe even a bit bigger."

"You're a lucky young man, son. Getting the chance to enjoy the flesh of such a fine female as our daughter."

Well, time for bullshit, I guess, as I said "I'm really thankful that you're allowing me the chance, sir."

He laughed, "Bullshit! Now pull down her pants and panties and see what paradise looks like."

"Now Harold, don't get crude!" his wife said, admonishing him. She then said to me, "Besides, I want to see what this young man has to offer our daughter. Get your clothes off, Greg." I felt a bit funny, actually, as I first pulled my shirt off, then my trousers, along with my underwear. Once naked, I saw the shocked look on Deb’s face, as she stared down at my swaying meat. Looking over at her mother, her mouth was hanging open, as she declared breathlessly, "Oh my!" She then lifted her face up, saying "You've an impressive piece there, young man."

Harold snickered, as I proudly said "Thank you, Mrs. Skulski." I then turned, gave Deb another kiss as my fingers worked on her pants. She was helping me by pushing them down past her nice round ass, as we kept on kissing.

I then stepped back, and helped her step out of her pants and panties, both now in a pile on the floor. Yes, paradise, as what Harold calls it. A fine covering of curly pubes, waiting to be explored. I reached down, and gently caressed her mound, and a moan escaped her lips.

Her mother then softly gave instructions, saying "Go ahead and sit down, Greg. Let Deb get familiar with your pecker."

I did, and Deb sat down next to me, her arm reaching out, as her tiny fingers wrapped around my shaft. My dick was throbbing something fierce, as her mother stood, and said "Looks like you could use some help familiarizing yourself to your first cock, dear." as she came over to us, dropping to her knees in front of me.

Harold laughed, "Sure thing, Madge."

"Quiet Harold." shot back Madge, as she then put her fingers around my shaft, below those of my girlfriends. She then said "Put your mouth over it, dear.". I was all smiles as Deb leaned over my body, and took the head of my dick into her mouth. God, her hot wet mouth felt fantastic, as her mom leaned forward on her knees, sticking her tongue out and began to lick my hairy nut sack. It was way too much, as I tossed my head back, and groaned, as I shot ropes of cum into Debbie's hot mouth. "Swallow it all, Deborah." ordered her other.

I was short of breath, watching Deb's throat bulge out, sending my spunk down to her tummy. Madge smiled up at me, done licking my balls, for she knew that was what helped put me over the edge, as she said "Damn Greg, you're every inch of nine, aren't you?"

I smiled, and replied, "I've never really took time to measure, Mrs. Skulski."

"Honey, I just licked your balls, you can call me Madge." she replied, causing Deb to giggle, her mouth still working on my cock. She then leaned back, and said "Now, Debbie honey, quit sucking." Deb did, but still held onto my shaft. Madge smiled, and said "Come lay on your back, Greg." I did, as Deb released my pecker from her grasp. She then reached for Deb's hand, saying "Okay, first position is what we call a sixty-nine."

Harold laughed, saying "You kids are going to love this."

I quipped, "I'm sure I will."

Madge playfully swatted me, saying "Don't get arrogant, young man." She then said to Debbie, "I want you to crawl over him, with your pussy over his face, and go ahead and start sucking his cock again."

Debbie moved swiftly in position, and soon was slurping away on my happy pecker. And right in front of me was her virgin snatch. I knew what I was to do, but I'm sure that Madge had ideas on how best to go about it, as she laid down next to us to my right, her face inches from my head, as she whispered softly, "See that?" She pointed to Deb's clit, as she went on, "Go ahead, stick your tongue up there and run it from her butt hole down to her clit." I did as I was directed, getting a soft moan from Debbie. "Yeah, she likes that, now just start licking her whole slit, and work your tongue deep between her pussy lips." I was soon doing just that, and after about a minute, Debbie's hips started to move. I also noticed that her snatch was getting warmer and wetter with each stroke of my tongue. And Madge whispered again "You're doing well, go ahead and press a finger into her little pink fuck hole." I eased the tip of my index finger inside of her, just up to the first knuckle. Her tight cunt gripped it, and as she bucked her hips, it seemed to want to take more of my finger inside of her.

"Now work your tongue over her clit." she said, which I did." Yes, that's it, move it faster, and pump her cunt with your finger."

Debbie was whimpering, and her hips were grinding away. I could feel my hard meat being pulled hard by her fingers as her mouth worked the head. Then, I was taken by surprise, for her scream of passion was muffled by my cock in her mouth, as a stream of her cum came blasting out onto my face. Madge giggled, as Harold stated "Oh good. A squirter, just like her Mommie."

"Good job, Greg!" stated Madge. She reached up and pushed Debbie's ass, causing my girl to roll onto her side, and she said "Now, for the deflowering."

I was happy as can be, as I sat up, and looked at Debbie. She was now on her back, a smile on her face, which was reddened a bit from her sexual high. Her little titties were sticking out proud, and talk about a pair of nipples. I was about to climb on, when Madge said "One second, young man." She ten asked Debbie, "When was your last period, dear?"

Debbie thought for a second, and replied "Twelve days ago."

Madge blurted out in a shocked voice, "Twelve days?" Followed by an "Oh my."

"You bring protection, Greg?" asked Harold.

I stuttered out "I, uh, well...." Shit! Is the fun over?

Madge sighed heavily, and said "Go see if you've any in your dresser, dear." Harold got up and left the room, and Madge stood and started to undress. "No sue letting it go to waste, is it?" She said.

I had moved next to Debbie, gently caressing her skin with my hand, as I was a bit puzzled, with Debbie asking "What goes to waste, mom?"

Now in just her bra and panties, she reached behind her and undid her bra, and it was soon tossed aside, as she hooked her panties in her thumbs and said as she pushed them down to her knees, "His dick, dear. I might as well get to enjoy it."

Deb whined out "But momma! I want to loose my cherry to him."

Madge sat down on the edge of the chair, reaching out for my hands. I wasn't sure what to do, as I just sat there, looking from one to another, as Madge said "And he will dear, all in good time. Now get over here, Greg, and give me your cock!"

I jumped when I heard Harold behind me laugh, say "You best do as she says, son. She get s a bit upset if she doesn't get a good fucking."

I turned to look at him, and asked "But what about Deb and I?"

He smiled, holding up a small box, an unopened box of condoms, as he waved it and said "Your goal is to use all twelve of these on my little girl before the nights over. But first, my wife needs a good screw."

I looked at Deb, and she sighed, shrugged her shoulders and motioned towards her mom. Well, what ever. I crawled over and got between her legs, as she lifted them up and put her ankles on my shoulders, saying "Yes, that's a good boy." I put the head of my dick at her slit, and pressed forward, sighing as I sank it all into her warm moist flesh, as she exclaimed calmly, "God it feels good to have a nice young hard cock inside me."

Harold laughed, as she started to move her hips, saying "Yeah, it's been a while, hasn't it dear."

She leaned her head back, and her fingers moved to her groin, as she said "Yes, at least a month, I'm sure."

Yeah, I was shocked, as Debbie asked in a soft voice, "A month? What do you mean a month?"

Madge groaned, and I felt her body tense up. Her mouth opened up, and a croaking gasp came out, as I felt her cunt clamp down on my cock, followed by the feeling of it getting hotter and a lot slicker.

Harold came over, slapped me on the back, and said "Damn son, you just pushed her over the edge. Not even what? ten strokes? And old Madge has an orgasm."

Madge opened one eye, glared at her husband, and asked "Who you calling old, you old goat?" She then smiled, and chuckled, saying "Yes, Debbie. This cock will serve you well." She put her hands on my chest, and pushed me out, saying "Now grab a condom and pop Deb's cherry."

Harold handed me the box, and I took it from his hand, and I eagerly tore it open, pulled out a packet and tore it open as well, causing her parents to snort with amusement. I rolled it onto my hard dick, and moved over to Deb, who was staring at my swaying member. I suddenly froze, wondering at the last minute if this is such a good idea. Harold asked "What's the matter, Greg?"

I stuttered at first, before asking "Well, I mean, maybe she doesn't want to do it in front of her parents?"

Madge laughed, a I saw her hand rubbing herself, as she announced, "Nonsense, get over there and service her good."

"And then after you've popped her, you two can spend the night in her bedroom, where you both can learn more about each others hot bodies."

Deb asked, in a slightly amazed voice, "You mean, he can spend the night with me? In my bed?" She paused, "For as long as we date?"

Madge, her eyes closed, as Harold went to his wife and got on his knees between her legs, said "Of course dear. But you will be sharing him with momma from time to time."

I looked back at Debbie, and she was smiling up at me, before she gestured me to come to her. I walked on my knee to her, and sat back on my haunches, putting the tip of my condom covered dick at her entrance. She sighed, and lowered her head back, saying softly, "Go ahead, Greg. Sink it in hard and fast."

I did just that, lunging forward, causing her body to jerk, her head lifting up as she cried out in pan from the sudden, sharp penetration. My hard cock was throbbing, feeling the tight wall of her cunt clamping down on my member, as she gaped for her breath. In a calm voice, as my hands gently caressed the skin of her side, I said "I'll wait until you're comfortable."

As I looked down at where we were joined, I saw a faint sign of her virginal blood, as her mother said "Congratulations you two, you got the hard part done."

Debbie giggled slightly, announcing with a pained cheerfulness, "Actually, the hard part is still jammed inside of me, momma."

Harold raised his face from his wife's gooey cunt just long enough to ask, "Does it still hurt?"

"No, not at all. just feel, well, stuffed." replied his daughter.

"And darn well you should dear. That's an awfully big cock for the first time.", stated Madge, who then said "Go ahead and let Greg pump you, and you rub your clitty while he does. I'm sure he won't take that long, after being in me for a spell anyway."

I leaned forward, putting the palms of my hands on the floor next to her shoulders, and began to slide in and out of her tight teen cunt. Soon, a smile came to her face, and then I saw and felt her hips starting to move, meeting my thrusts with ones of her own. Then her arms raised up, and her hands were soon on my back, as well as her legs, with her heels digging into my bare ass. I lowered my face to hers, and I put my mouth over hers, nod we kissed, with her groaning and moaning the whole darn time. I could tell she was getting closer and closer to a hard cum, and when she did, we both roared into each others mouth, as my cock erupted, filling the condom up with it's load.

I collapsed on top of her, our hands roaming slowly over each others bodies as we continued to kiss. Maybe a couple of minutes passed, before we heard Hared say "Hey you two" We stopped kissing, and turned to look at her parents. He was sitting in the chair, with Madge on his lap, facing us, with his dong buried inside her. "Why don't you two go on to Debbie’s room."

I smiled, looked down at her, and she giggled, giving me a kiss before pushing me of with her hands. We stood, and as I turned to go, Harold said "Don't forget the condoms!"

I grabbed the box of rubbers off the end table where he had left them, as Deb and I walked to the stairs to head to her room for a night of fun. We climbed under the covers and began necking, before I crawled over her in a sixty-nine, getting her off a few times before we copulated for a very long ride, with her on top for most of it. hen a restful nap, of maybe thirty minutes, before we started all over again. Madge came in before we were finished, and joined in, saying that Harry was out for the night. So I took turns dipping my tool in a nice pair of cunts until about three in the morning, when Madge said enough is enough, telling us both to get to sleep. We did, but not before I stuck my cock inside Deb once more, and left it there until we woke hours later in the late morning.

Madge came into her bedroom, saying cheerfully, "Good morning kids." I raised my groggy head, a bit startled at first, and Deb she just rolled over, my cock being wrenched from her snatch. "And how did my little lovebirds sleep last night?"

I politely replied "Fine Madge.", as Debbie grumbled some nonsense about wanting more sleep.

Madge, she laughed, "Yes Greg, Debbie never was a morning person. A lot like her father in that respect, I'm afraid." She then said cheerfully, "I've called your mother and told her you spent the night here on the couch. And breakfast will be ready shortly. Your clothes are on the floor there next to the bed, I brought them in earlier."

I blushed, saying "Thanks Madge." She left the doorway, and I rolled up against Debbie, kissing her neck, saying "Hey, you heard your momma."

She growled out "I want to be held some more."

I put my arm about her, grabbing a breast and playfully gave it a good shake, saying "It look like we can do that and much more from now on, so lets get up, okay?"

A few seconds passed, before she sighed, and pushed her bare teen ass against my morning wood, and said "As long as you'll use that on me later on today."

I laughed, declaring boastfully, "You've got a deal.", before sliding out of bed, and pulling my clothes on. She got up as well, and we playfully touched each other while getting dressed. I even tucked her tits into her bra as she put it on, making her giggle with delight.

That was the start of a wonderful relationship. Yes, we stayed together. We ended up getting married not long after our senior year in high school. Of course, along the way, we found that her parents lead a very interesting private life. One which we ended up partaking in from time to time. It seems that Harry loved to watch his wife get nailed by other men. And Madge enjoyed it as much as he loved watching it. they also were heavily into swapping spouses, something that they introduced to us before we graduated. I'll tell you about it, but I would also like to say that although we've done this sort of things for years, the first couple of time are of course the most memorable. Since that time, I'd hate to say how many times we've gone 'swinging'. Sometimes it was just her with me and a another man(or more). Usually thought, it was just a casual swapping of mates with other like minded couple or couples. Once in a great while, we would be invited to a house party, where maybe we would swap or maybe we wouldn't, but also, maybe we would become lost in a wild orgy of lust with lots of people. Yes, good times were had by all, and we both looked forward to what waited around every corner.

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