Maybe next time

We’re sitting in their living room, Veronica and I, Max and Irma, enjoying a pleasant conversation and getting to know each other.  We had met Irma before, but Max was away at the time, so this was our first chance to meet him [well, except for the time Veronica and I 'performed' for him on webcam...]

Irma moves closer to me. We hold hands and gently touch each others bodies.  Veronica moves closer to Max and they start doing the same.  Irma leans in and kisses me, with a desire I had not expected yet, as if she had been awaiting this opportunity.  [Well, it had been over a month since we had original met, and due to her monthly visitor our play options were limited then...].  Just as quickly, Veronica and Max start shedding their clothes, so fast that Irma and I find ourselves almost fully dressed while Veronica is down to nothing but her thong.

I rub Irma’s very ample bosom with one hand while attempting to unbotton her blouse with the other.  She lends a hand and soon is turning her back to me so that I can to unclasp her bra and free her breasts from their confines.  She unbuttons my shirt, pulls my t-shirt over my head and quickly moves to open my pants.

Veronica and Max?  I’m barely noticing them now, except to realize that they are both naked and he is rubbing her pussy in what must be a pleasing way, based on the noises she is making.

Irma takes my already stiff cock into her mouth, coating me with saliva and fondling my balls all the while.  I lightly grab her full head of blonde hair and control her, gently thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth.  Before long, she is squatting above me, aiming my straining cock for her very slick pussy.  She rubs my head against her slit, spreading her moistness on me.  Then, she sinks down onto me, taking all of my length in one gentle stroke.

I lean back and let her control the pace, watching the expressions on her pretty face, rubbing and sucking her large nipples, seeing my cock sliding in and out of her very wet pussy…

I switch positions, putting her on her back at the edge of the couch.  I push in, firmly and quickly, knowing that she has warmed up to me.  I lift her legs up, wrap them around me, and stroke her vigorously, feeling myself bottoming out inside her.

Hmm, what’s going on here?  Max and Veronica haven’t started to fuck yet.  They are still sucking and licking each other, but he’s not fully hard.

I’m a matter of seconds of hard fucking from cuming, but since they haven’t even started, I hold back, lessening my pace and moving to gentler moves inside Irma.  At some point, Irma and I separate and Veronica moves to lick her now very wet and open pussy.  Maybe that sight will help Max get going.  Irma and Veronica trade places, and I slide back inside Irma from behind, while she takes her turn eating Veronica’s beautiful pussy.

Max moves over, so that Irma can alternate between eating Veronica’s pussy and sucking her husband’s cock, while I’m continuing to fuck her from behind, maintaining a firm grip on her hips and trying my best to hold off cuming just yet.  After all, Max hasn’t even gotten hard enough to penetrate either woman yet.

Irma moves to pay more attention to her husband and Veronica quickly positions herself beneath me.  I slide into her and hold her close, taking the opportunity to discretely ask her how it’s going.  Fortunately, she realizes that Max’s issues are not due to her, because Irma is sucking his cock and he’s going nowhere.

[I need to mention that I've totally been in his position before and completely understand the anxiety and embarrassment he is feeling.  Which is part of the reason I held back from fucking his wife hard and cuming deep inside her.  They are relatively new swingers, newer than us (this is only our 4th swap, after all...), and we suspect it is their first same-room swap.]

I continue to stroke Veronica, putting her legs over my shoulders and really getting into it, and I notice the beginning of that familiar feeling rising from deep within me.  But we also can’t help but notice that Max and Irma are now basically sitting off to the side, his flaccid cock a reminder of his discomfort.

Veronica, God bless her, politely mentions that the combination of tongues, fingers and my cock has started to make her lady-bits a little tender, giving us the opportunity to stop things.  Whether her soreness was real or not doesn’t really matter, it gave us a polite way to stop the action for the time being.

Then Irma moves in and takes my still-erect cock into her eager mouth and Max begins to fondle Veronica’s breasts.  But it is obvious that still, nothing is happening for him, so we put a stop to fun and games for the evening.  Plus, it is almost 11pm on a Sunday, we all have to get up for work in the morning and we told the sitter we would be home by 11, so we’re already late.

Maybe things will go better next time…

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Before we left for the night, we reassured Max that it’s OK, and I told him I’ve had the exact same problem before.  Irma mentions that usually all she has to do is suck him for 30 seconds and he’s ready to go, but not tonight, so I tell them about the time Veronica and I were at a hotel meet and greet and I didn’t respond to almost 5 minutes of her oral ministrations.  Hey, it happens.  We all completely understand, and we depart after expressing a desire to see them again.  Which is true, we really do want to see them again.  They are a great couple and we’d like to get to know them better, intimately and otherwise.  Perhaps next time we’ll suggest starting with a separate-room swap.

One casualty of the night?  Veronica got rug burn on her ass!!!!  No, I’m not kidding, her lovely derriere got chaffed when I was fucking her, so much so that it was red and tender when we got home.  She forced me to rub some lotion on her tender flesh *wink wink*

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Before someone points it out, I realize that I did not mention condoms at all in the telling of this story.  Condoms are a non-negotiable must whenever either of us is with someone else, but sometimes adding that detail takes away from the story, so even if I don’t mention it, we always practice safe sex.

And yes, I’m still planning on writing about our adventures with Southern Vixen. Perhaps a story to go with a photo for HNT this week…  Any inspiration, Southern Vixen?  Perhaps we could write something together…