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    Title: Relunctance To Swing
    Author:Eskimo1958
    Summary: Anoter adventure of Matt and Cindy, and their part-time
    swinging lifestyle. You will want to read Swingers Diary first, if
    you have not already.
    Keywords: M/F, M/FF, swinging

This is a continuation of the story, "Swingers Diary." My wife and I are friends of a couple that swing, and this series is the story of their escapades. If you read the previous story, you recall that they only did this for a short period, less than a year. And I have hinted that they might re-enter the lifestyle. Well, they did, sort of.

Cindy and Matt, our friends, found out that they love each other very much after their experience. And after about five months after their last visit to the local swing club, they decided to do visit it again once or twice a year, just to add spice to their already great sex life. So, in late April on a boring Saturday night, they went downtown and partied at the club. But contrary to what you might think, they didn't exchange partners. Cindy previously found she loved watching others, and they spent the whole evening, walking around, and watching other couples that were getting it on. Finally, well after midnight, Cindy dragged Matt into a private room, and they fucked each other silly for two solid hours, releasing their pent-up sexual feelings, before exhaustion took over, both falling asleep in each others arms.

They returned home the next morning, well fucked and happy. Matt was happy he didn't have to share his wife to anyone, as they thoroughly enjoyed each other. And Cindy, she was happy with the one she truly loved. They went on with their normal lives, until another six months went by, and Cindy, feeling a bit in the mood, suggested to Matt that maybe they could go visit the club again real soon. Now here is their story of this particular adventure, as told by Matt.

Cindy and I arrived at Club Fantasy at about nine-thirty. It was a Saturday night in October, and the parking lot was about a third filled. I mentioned it might be a slow night, and she just shrugged, as we parked and got out. As we entered, she said it was okay with her if it was just me and her and no swapping. We held each others arm as we walked to the doors and entered, paid our money, and took a seat in the club area. Looking around, not much to see. Maybe about twenty couples, as I surveyed the scene. A few were dancing, and a few we even recognized. I made eye contact with some, and they either smiled, or nodded, or both.

We danced a few songs, together I might add. Nothing much, just enjoying each others company. Really wasn't expecting to swap partners, and after about an hour, we decided to go soak, then hit the lounge and watch a skin flick or two. Besides, the cigarette smoke in the club area was getting to be a bit too much. The spa was empty, as we had the whole big thing to ourselves. We didn't talk much, just commented on various things. Admired the new paint job on the walls, and the new showers, but that was about it. After twenty minutes, we got out, and dried off. I started to put my clothes on, but she stopped me, saying we might as well go nude, since we're probably going to be enjoying each other anyway as we watch the porno's in the lounge. I just smiled, and followed her bare ass out, and down the hall to the lounge. It is amazing, even in a swing club, walking around nude isn't seen too much, as people gawked at my wife's bare breasts as we made our way to an empty area of the lounge, and took a seat, with Cindy placing a dry towel down to sit on.

Well, the first porno wasn't much to write home about. The usual, eat the girls twat, then fuck her hard and fast. The second was about a repeat of the first, except a second guy was involved. I had a mild woodie, Cindy would pull on it on occasion, but she really wasn't in the mood yet, from what I could tell. I was getting a kick out of the other people though, as they walked by, and getting a good look at our nakedness. Yeah, I know, neither one of us are much to look at, but still.

The third movie was more to my wife's taste. Started out with three women going down on each other. Cindy smiled, and I didn't need an invite to get down on the floor and get my face into her hot cunt to suck her tasty clit. Another thing that's interesting, my wife tried going down on one woman in the previous times we swung, but didn't like it. Yet, for some strange reason, she loves watching women do each other, either on film or live. Now it was on film, and she was bucking her hips as I plowed her cunt with a pair of fingers, my tongue dancing over her little clit.

As I licked away, I sensed movement to my right, and thought someone was wanting a show, as I smiled to myself, and continued working on getting my wife off. That didn't take long, as Cindy cried out, letting everyone in the whole lounge know that I had done my usual good job once again, as her thighs squeezed tightly on the sides of my head.

As she calmed down from her orgasmic bliss, I stood, and pulled her to her feet, before I sat down, and guided her down onto my throbbing, stiff cock. Since I didn't have my glasses on, I couldn't see the movie, or our voyeurs to our side. I could tell there were two people on the next couch, but that was all, until I reached over and grabbed my glasses, putting them on my face. Once having them on, I smiled, as I now could see the movie once again over my wife's shoulder. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the couple. About our age, from what I could tell in the dimly lit lounge.

He was about my height, but heavier. She was tall as well, but real thin. Her breasts barely making a dent in the loose fitting top she was wearing. Cindy was gently rocking on my throbbing meat, as my fingers rubbed her clit. I started watching the porno, which was now some busty redhead getting shafted in both her ass and cunt by two big black guys. I heard the couple next to us move a bit, and the guys leaned over and whisper something in his mate's ear. I was smiling, thinking I wonder what they were discussing, us or the movie.

Out of the corner of my eye, I watched, as he stood, and took off his pants and boxers, sporting a small hardon. Probably just a inch shorter than I, I figured him to be almost six inches. I thought he would help his wife out of her clothes, but instead, he came to us, and waved his meat in front of my wife's face.

She turned her head, and looked at me, and being a smartass, I said "I think he wants you to suck it." She looked at me a bit dumfounded, shrugged her shoulders, and reached out and grabbed the guys meat, and pulled on it, saying softly, "You'll need a rubber first, big guy."

He mumbled something, definitely new at this, as I smirked, which caused Cindy to slap the side of my thigh a bit roughly. He went to his pants, picked them up, and pulled out a condom. Then he opened up the package and pulled it over his meat. He returned to in front of us, and Cindy now gladly swallowed his meat, as I just sat back, and fingered her clit, not bothering fucking her at the moment.

I turned to the guys mate, and motioned her to come over and sit next to me. She hesitated, and I noticed she didn't have a smile on her face. The bells started ringing in my head, this wasn't looking good, now is it. She uncrossed her arms, and came over and sat next to me, a frown on her face. I was going to give her a kiss, but decided it wasn't a good idea.

Well, it only took about two minutes for Cindy to get the guy off, as he suddenly grunted loudly, filing the condom with his spunk. Cindy released his meat, and stood, my cock falling from her warm cunt. Damn, now what the fuck she up too. She surely ain't going with him, is he?

My wife and the stranger picked up their clothes, and I thought, guess so! As she turned and said "We'll go to an empty room, you want to join us or invite her to a room of your own." Didn't give me much of a chance to ask the lady sitting next to me, as my wife and the stranger were walking towards the hall. Well, one thing was for sure, it would take her awhile to get him hard again. At least they remembered to take their clothes.

I sighed, grabbed my clothes which were on the couch next to me, and with the other hand, grabbed the ladies hand, pulling on it, saying "Come on, we might as well go get comfortable somewhere." I noticed some resistance, but she came along, not saying a word. We went to the other hall, opposite the one Cindy and this ladies mate went down, and to the second door. I let her enter first, as I closed the door, without locking it, and then the curtains so no one could see in. I asked "You want me to turn off the light?" She had her back to me, and I saw her nod her head yes. Oh boy, my inner voice was telling me this wasn't going to be any good, as I turned off the light, as I saw her strip her clothes off. I grabbed a blanket off the chair, and sat on the edge of the bed, and turned to see her leaning over, her small breasts silhouetted by the light coming through the window, as she stepped out of her pants and panties. She stood straight up, and I heard her sigh, as she climbed into bed with me.

She crawled up and laid on her back next to me, not moving, as I threw the blanket over both of us. Oh shit, this is not working, I kept telling myself. Well, better be the gentleman. I laid on my side, and kissed the side of her face, she immediately closing her eye tightly. I spoke, "We don't have to." I didn't move, waiting for her to breathe. She sniffled a bit, oh shit, a crier. "I was right, you didn't want to come here, did you?"

She shook her head from side to side, then rolled onto her side facing me, burying her face in my chest. Oh well, it happens. Or so I've heard. I've heard of couples that have visited, only because the husband coerced his mate into coming. And the after effects are horrendous. I wrapped my arm about her, pulling her tightly against me, whispering in her ear, "There there, you'll be alright. I won't have any sex with you if you don't want it."

She sniffled, and said with a hoarse voice, "You won't?"

Patting her back, I chuckled, "On your tour, didn't they tell you that no means no?" She nodded her head yes. "Well then, if you say no, I won't. Okay?"

"But, but what about your wife?"

"What about her?"

"She's with my husband."

I chuckled, "Yeah, and for his own well being, he better perform damn good, or Cindy may bite off his balls."

She giggled, "You don't mind?"

"That my wife is with your husband? Trying to get his cock up again for a good fuck? No, we've done this before, plenty of times, although it has been awhile."

"Really? You guys don't do this all the time?"

She rolled more onto her back, my hand resting on her flat tummy. God, what a tummy! And those small breasts. Each probably about the size of a tennis ball, with a bit of a slope, and large pointy nipples. I sighed, and answered her, "Well, when we first started, about two years ago, we would come here about once a month for the first six months. But since then, we've only been here twice. And we didn't always swap partners during the times we come." I chuckled, "Not even sure why Cindy went off with your husband. She usually doesn't, but oh well, she did."

"So, how many women have you done here?"

I laughed, as I sat up, and moved so my back was up against the headboard. She did likewise, and I draped an arm around the back of her neck, across her shoulders, as she pulled the blanket up about us. "That's not a polite question, you know." It hit me, "Oh, by the way, I'm Matt."

I could tell she was embarrassed, as she said "My name is Trudy, my husband's name is Jack." She giggled, that's a good sign, "I can't believe I hopped into bed stark naked with some guy, and didn't even get his name, or give mine."

I laughed with her, as I asked "So, I take it this visit wasn't your idea."

An emphatic "No." came from her lips. Followed by "He heard about this place on the internet about a year ago. And has been bothering me to visit ever since."

"Where you from?"

"Battle Creek."

"Really? We're from Marshall."

"Oh wow!" She turned her face, a sparkle in her eye. Hmmm, maybe there is a chance after all. She sighed, and snuggled up against me, her hand resting on my thigh. Oh god, my cock was throbbing.

"So, you gave in to his wishes."

Sighing again, "Yeah, although I don't know why." She paused, "Except for the fact our love life has been shit for the past ten years of our sixteen years of marriage."

"How old are you?"

She smiled, "That’s not a polite question to ask."

I chuckled, "Okay, you got me," I squeezed her shoulders, adding "And I won't ask your weight, either." She giggled, her other hand now ending up on top of her hand on my thigh, she turning her body towards mine.

"Actually," she started in, "I'm thirty-four, my hubby is ten years older than I."

"Wow, got you kind of young, didn't he?"

"Yeah, the first few years were great, even with having three kids. Then things started going down hill. We now only have sex once a month." She sighed, "If that." Oops, going backwards here, I think. "So, after a year of pestering, I thought I would let him screw another woman, make him leave me alone for awhile anyway." She turned her face to mine, and asked "Why did you guys start swinging?"

I smirked, "Not sure. We heard about it on the internet as well. Guess you could say both of us got curious. Of course, we've always been sexually active. Before we first came here, we would have sex three to four times a week."

Her jaw dropped, "How long you been married?"

"Oh, about twenty-two years. I'm about Jack's age, Cindy the same."

Her head fell back against the wall, her face a look of astonishment. "Wish our marriage was as good as yours."

Laughing, "Ours ain't all wine and roses now. We've had our problems as well too." But I was thinking, not nearly as bad as yours, from the way she was sounding. God I love my wife, wherever she's on her back at right now. I had to ask, "Can I assume you don't like sex."

She sighed again, shit, another step back. "No, not anymore. Just isn't as fun."

"What's missing?"

She had a blank look on her face, "Don't know. Love, for one thing. Think we just go through the motions, when we do do it. Of course, lack of desire is another." She giggled, "Why am I telling you this?" A smile on her face.

"Oh, because I'm listening." That's it, Matt, make points. Always a chance, until she puts her clothes on, you've still a chance.

She smiled, "Yeah, and you are considerate." She leaned over, giving me a peck on my cheek. "You know, when I saw you out there, you and Cindy?" I nodded my head yes. "I thought, god, what an ugly couple. But you know, that was my ignorance showing. You don't have to be beautiful to be in love. And I'm jealous."

"Because I'm ugly?"

She giggled, kissing me again. Think my cock just jumped three feet. "No, jealous because you give your wife good loving, and she to you. I didn't know that that was what it was at first, but I do now." I chuckled, and my hand went to the small of her neck, kneading the flesh. She moaned, saying "Oh, that feels good."

I smiled, has possibilities. "Really, well, come sit between my legs, and I'll massage your back, neck and shoulders."

She scooted over as I spread my legs wide. She pushed up against my crotch, my hard cock slapping up against the crack of her ass. She held the blanket up against herself to keep warm, as I worked from the small of her back, and rubbed my hands up towards her neck, one on each side of her spine. She sighed, and I repeated the maneuver twice more, before working on her shoulders, neck, and her sides. I spent maybe ten minutes, before I rested my hands on her sides, and asked "How was that?"

She took my hands, and pulled them to her front, crossing her body right under her gorgeous little titties, and laid back against me. "Matt, that was exquisite." Yeah, and her warm, sensuous body is more than exquisite. Damn, my cock was throbbing, as it was pinned up against her lower back. I kissed the nape of her neck, and moved up to the side of her face, kissed her once there, then leaned my head back against the wall, as we said nothing for about a minute. Then she said "Matt?"

"Uh-huh."

"Do you think my breasts are too small?"

Taking a chance, I cupped them, and said "Um, nope, they seem to be alright to me."

She giggled, then quieted down, as I massaged her breasts for a few seconds, then remove my hand from them. "Matt?"

"Uh-huh." Hope she asks me about her pussy.

"Don't stop." That'll work. My hands went back to work on kneading her fine, sloping breasts, and a slight moan escaped her lips. Hey, I think things are looking up. I dropped my right hand to her pubic mound, finding a thick amount of hair, as I worked my forefinger into her slit, finding her round clit. It felt very warm to the touch, as I rubbed it gently, as my left hand gently rolled the left nipple between my fingers. I felt her hips bucked a bit, and she turned her face to kiss mine. I opened my mouth, and we locked our lips, our tongues doing a dance.

My cock was throbbing, wasn't too sure if I could last with the pressure of her body laying on my meat. Just then, our lips parted, and I was surprised to feel her stiffen, and a cry come from her lips. Damn, she came already. Her breathing was heavy, as slowly came down to earth. I whispered in her ear, "Mind if I eat your hot pussy?"

She kissed me and smiled, saying "Only if I can suck your cock." I rolled her off, and reached for my jeans to get a condom. She saw this, saying "No, I want to taste your cum."

Well, the way my cock was throbbing, I knew that wouldn't be too long. And besides, from listening to her talk the last little bit, I was sure she wouldn't be transmitting anything I wouldn't want. So, I rolled back over, and she crawled on over me, lowering her dark bush to my lips. She engulfed my meat, as I worked my tongue up and down her wet slit. Oh yeah, a little piece of heaven. My tongue worked it's magic, as she was bucking wildly on my face. This was too much, as I felt my cock pulse, and burst, drenching her tonsils with my heavy load.

As my cock slightly wilted in her hot mouth, I soon was rewarded with her own orgasm, her fluids glazing my happy face. I didn't stop, bringing her off a few more times. Finally, she rolled off, and turned around, laying up against me. We snuggled, and she asked "How long?"

I chuckled, as I felt her hand stroking my wilted meat, "Not sure, hopefully not too long."

She sighed, "God I hope not. You're bigger than Jack, and I want it in me to see how it feels."

I wanted to say not much bigger, but I just chuckled to myself. I rolled on top of her, and kissed her face, moving down to her breasts, her tummy, then her wet bush. She mumbled something about me being hungry, as I went to work licking and sucking her pussy, as she writhed on the bed. My fingers were fucking her cunt, as I ate, her tight cunt griping them. I could feel her vaginal walls milk my fingers, and was really hoping my cock would hurry up and get to attention, so it could feel what my fingers were.

She just had a minor orgasm, when I heard it, out in the hall, a male voice, saying "Trudy? Trudy? Are you in there?"

I chuckled, as Trudy exploded in orgasm, crying out just as loud as my Cindy had earlier. Her hips were bucking a mile a minute, and I kept up my oral assault, making her go from one orgasm to another. I heard the door open, that's a no-no! House rules are, when the door is closed, you don't enter! I didn't bother lifting my head to protest, as I was way too busy. I heard Cindy softly say something, and movement, as I sensed the two of them go against the wall along the side of the bed, then sit on the floor. I was almost hard, but thanks to our intruders, I wasn't too sure. Reaching down to my pecker, it was there, but would it stand getting in her tight cunt?

She pushed my head out of her snatch, I wasn't too sure if she knew we have company, but if she did, she wasn't showing it, or caring. And really, nor was I. She got on all fours, as I got up on my knees in front of her, as she grabbed my almost hard meat, and started sucking away. Oh yeah, that'll work. And it didn't take long, either. I was soon very hard, as I sat on my ass, she crawled forward, and onto my lap, still holding my thick, hard cock in her hands. She mounted my lap, and her cunt slowly sank down my cock, as I felt her pussy walls stretch out, as she took it all. She moaned loudly, as her face rested on my shoulder, our arms wrapped around each other tightly. Then, she started gyrating her hips on my cock, rubbing her clit up against my pubic bone. I've never had a woman do this, but she sure seemed to be enjoying herself, as was I, tremendously. My cock felt like it was ten inches, instead of almost seven, as it throbbed deep inside her tight, hot cunt. Her hips started bucking fester, and she leaned back, her teeth clenched, as I bent my head and snagged a nipple, gingerly chewing it between my lips

She came hard again, screaming like a banshee in heat, as I felt her twat wonderfully clench my cock, trying to milk a load out of it. Her body went limp, and I lifted her, and pushed her onto her back, my cock still in her fantastic cunt. I grabbed her hips, and started slowly fucking her hole, lowering my body on top if hers, kissing her supple lips. She moaned, and I felt her pussy spasm again. I was thinking, this is great! My first cum earlier was a hard one, so I knew it would be awhile before I would fill her with my load. Being a smartass, I lifted her leg up, and rolled onto my side, and started pumping her that way, giving my wife and her husband something to look at.

My wife wanted a better view, as I saw a hand in the dim light reach over to the lamp, and turn it up just a tad, revealing my wife's smiling face, and the look of amazement on Jack's. I also saw they were both dressed. Trudy opened her eyes at the sensation of the sudden light, and looked at them, before closing her eyes back, and smiling, saying "Oh god, Cindy. Your hubby's so damn good."

Shit, Jack got a nasty look on his face. I really don't need any trouble. Cindy whispered something in his ear, then I got the surprise of my life. She stood, peeling her clothes off, and getting on the bed. Trudy opened her eyes, and watched as Cindy got between our spread out legs, and lowered her face to Trudy's exposed cunt. As soon as Cindy's tongue touched Trudy's clit, I felt her quiver, as she cried out just as loud as before. My cock enjoyed the sight as well, as I picked up the pace, fucking her hard and fast.

I was getting a bit sore in this position, so I rolled onto my back, carrying Trudy with me. Cindy resumed her pussy eating, and Trudy just grabbed the top of my wife’s head, and fucked my cock with each of my thrusts, as she laid up against my chest. I knew I wouldn't last much longer, as my wife lovingly massaged my aching balls, while her tongue doing a number to Trudy. My hands were on her hips, as I fucked up into her. Finally, I made one last hard plunge, and grunted, as my cum raced up my cock, filling her womb. The sensation of Cindy's tongue and my exploding cock put her over the edge again, as she screamed just as loud before, then going limp. I heard clapping, and looked over to see that my wife must have opened the drapes, and a crowd of people had been watching. I saluted them, as Trudy had some post cum convulsions, her limp body laying there, as my hands went to her breasts, massaging them gently.

Finally, she opened her eyes, turned her head, and gave me a kiss. Cindy was now sitting on the edge of the bed, her face covered with the combined love juices of Trudy and I. Trudy sat up, and then lifted her body from my wilting member, as globs of cum dribbled out her well fucked cunt, landing on my thigh. She went and got off at the foot of the bed, and turned around, grabbing her blouse off the chair, she put it on slowly, as we watched the cum roll down the inside of her legs. She looked down and smiled, tossing me her bra, then her panties, as she picked up her pants, and put them on next, not even bothering to wipe up the mess between her legs, before sitting down and getting her shoes on. Cindy crawled up the bed to lay next to me, as Trudy stood, grabbed her purse, and opened it. She came over, sat next to Cindy, and gave her a kiss, saying "Thank you." She then took out a piece of paper, and tore it into two pieces, and wrote something down. Once done, she handed it to Cindy, who looked at it, then smiled, as Trudy gave her the pen and paper. Cindy wrote down our home phone number, and gave it to the woman. Trudy took it and put it in her purse, then kissed my wife once more. She then leaned over, and gave me an open mouth kiss, a long, hot passionate kiss, before breaking it off. She smiled, grabbed my wilted meat, saying "Thank you, you were more than great."

"You weren't too bad yourself, lady."

She giggled, and stood up on the floor, heading for the door, not even acknowledging her husband. He got up quickly, following after her. As they exited the room, Jack closed the door behind him. Cindy and I looked at each other, and chuckled, "Well baby, that was interesting." I said.

She picked up Trudy's bra and panties, "And we got some souvenier’s, as well."

I chuckled, as I took the phone number, looked at it, and tossed it towards the trash can. My wife's face was beaming, as I reached over and turned off the light. She kissed me, saying "You read my mind."

"Yeah, I would say nothing but trouble."

"You seemed to enjoy it."

"And you seemed to enjoy joining in."

"Was she good?"

I laughed, not answering her, as I crawled down, and got my face in the cunt of the one I love, as she giggled and reached over and turned off the light. It may be difficult, but I've another pussy to take care of, one that is the greatest on earth.

Eskimo: You all may have noticed a writing style a bit different than the original story, as Matt this time told me what happened and I wrote it all out for him. It was a sudden experience, one that he wanted to share. Unlike the previous story, you have seen we went into more detail on the sex scenes. And no word on whether Trudy called. Please remember, all names, and even the name of the locations, have been altered, to protect the participants.

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