Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2006 13:54:06 -0800 (PST)
From: V
Subject: REMEMBERANCES 4

This is a totally fictitious story. It might involve underage sex, incest,
same sex, bondage, who knows?  If this is not allowed where you are, please
leave now.  All of the minors aren't really minors, and all of the
characters are not real persons. The story may be based on actual
occurances, or it may be all made up.  Minors don't read this.  Go whack
off someplace else.

	THE SURPRISE

Bonnie and I have been leading a free wheeling, swinger's lifestyle for
several years.  We met an older couple who we knew was involved in swinging
activities and asked them if they would show us "the ropes".  Dumb
question!  Tim and Connie were in their early 50s when we met them and
Bonnie and I were in our late 20s.  We had known this couple for several
years, actually being introduced at a nudist club we attended regularly.
We did not know about their swinging activities until a couple years after
we met them, and it took me another two years to talk Bonnie into trying it
out.

Bonnie really was quite a prude when we married.  Believe it or not in this
day and age, she was still a virgin on our wedding night.  That makes for a
nice story, but in reality, it did not make for a very romantic honeymoon.
I am not huge in the penis arena by any stretch of the imagination, but we
did not have real pleasurable sex for 6 months.  We married just before I
shipped off for a tour in Viet Nam.  We made love once a night for the
three days we were together and then I left on a cruise.  We had a 6 month
shakedown cruise before actual departure, so Bonnie met me in Alemeda,
California at the end of the cruise and we set up a little apartment.
Being at sea for 6 months and a recent groom, I was ready for some fucking
when we hit port.  Unfortunately, in the 6 months I had been gone, Bonnie
had "healed up" and it was damn near like getting a virgin again.  She was
pretty sore for a full week before she could relax enough to start to enjoy
sex.

Let me try to describe the two of us.  Bonnie at this time was 18 years
old.  She was 5'1" tall, she had long dark hair, a very petit body at
32B-21-30, very slim and drop dead gorgeous. At least to me she was.  I
don't think any one would have thrown her out of bed for eating crackers.
She was very shy and was brought up believing that her job was to make her
husband happy in every way.  Her breasts were tea cup shaped with firm
quarter inch nipples in the center of half dollar size aureoles.  The
nipples just slightly darker than the dimpled centers they sat on.  They
were very sensitive to cold or passion, getting as hard as a little cock in
either extreme.  I was 19, just under 6' tall, 155 pounds of solid muscle.
I was no body builder, but I had always been very athletic and my body
didn't have "an inch to pinch" anywhere.  My stomach was really solid. In
ROTC in school, I would challenge some of the guys, (not football players)
to give me their best shot, and I never went down from any of them.  I had
slim hips and strong muscular legs.  I always felt my legs were my best
trait.  I am cut, about 6" hard and 3 and a half soft.  When I get an
erection, I get a very hard erection and it stands up pointing at my chin
with the head maybe an inch off my belly.  At this time in my life, if I
masturbated laying on my back and arched my back when I came, I would often
hit my chin or cheek with the first two jets, and then have5 or 6 more
spurts on my chest and belly before dribbling a few last contractions out
on my hand.

After a relatively slow start to our lovemaking, we eventually learned
enough about each others bodies that sex was only describable as fantastic.
It turned out that Bonnie was multi-orgasmic and when she got in a groove,
she could cum 3 or 4 times in a session, and she was very vocal when she
came.  Not really a screamer, but a very loud moaner.  Sometimes it almost
seemed like an animalistic growl as she was in the midst of riding an
orgasmic ridge.

When we got Tim and Connie to "show us the ropes" it was quite an eye
opener for me.  We drove up to their house about 3 hours from us and they
welcomed us in and tried to be the gracious host and hostess, but it was
somewhat awkward.  They knew that we had no experience with this, and they
didn't want to scare us away, but they were eager to get us into opposite
bedrooms.  After a couple drinks and some forced small talk, Connie
suggested that we make our way upstairs where we could get more
comfortable.  I looked at Bonnie and she looked at me and I could tell she
was thinking, "Is this the right thing for us"?  But she smiled and gave a
silent OK look, and I turned and followed Connie upstairs.  We went into
what I would find out later was the guest room leaving the master bedroom
for Tim and Bonnie.  Our room was right at the top of the stairs, and the
master bedroom was two doors down on the other side of the bathroom.
Connie came over to me and started kissing me and softly rubbing against my
chest.  She was 50? At the time, but had a beautiful body for her age.  I
had seen her nude many times over the course of a couple years at the
nudist club, and she kept herself very trim.  She was about 5'4",
36C-25-35, about 125 pounds.  Her breasts were nice and firm and had just
the right amount of jiggle and bounce to make my pecker pay attention.  She
started unbuttoning my shirt and pulled it off my shoulders then pulled her
top over her head revealing, as I had expected, she wasn't wearing a bra.
She then put her arms around my neck and pressed those wonderful tits into
my bare chest and my soldier began to rise up and take notice.  We kissed
and fondled and felt each other up for a while standing like that and I
turned her and lowered her onto the bed.  She was wearing a short skirt
that slid up her thighs as she laid back and I caught a glimpse of curly
pubic hair.  No panties either.  I unfastened the belt and started
unbuttoning the buttons of the skirt that went the full length of the
material.  I opened her skirt like turning a page in a book, and started
kissing around her navel and as I grabbed the open skirt she was now laying
on, she lifted her hips and I pulled the skirt out from under her butt.
Wow, the hair I had glimpsed earlier, was all there was. Connie was almost
totally shaved except for a little patch just covering her pussy lips.  I
had not seen this before.  She usually kept her bush neatly trimmed, but
never shaved to this extent.  I just stood there like a cigar store Indian
with my mouth agape for a couple seconds.  She was obviously enjoying the
effect she was having on me.  She pulled her legs up and slowly spread them
apart and took her hand and started massaging her pussy lips, all the while
looking right in my eyes and wordlessly saying, are you man enough?  My
woody was answering the question as best it could, and she definitely could
see the bulge in my pants.  She sat back up and took hold of my belt and
started to unfasten it with one hand while cupping her other hand over the
bulge in my jeans.  I almost came right there.  She unhooked the belt,
undid the button and slowly unzipped my jeans and started pulling them down
my legs.  My boxers were coming with them, so I stepped back, pulled the
jeans off my feet, along with my boxers and my socks and stood there as my
soldier proudly saluted the bush.  We had a saying in the military, "If it
moves, salute it, if it doesn't, paint it."  Well, we were saluting,
because the bush was definitely moving.  I got on the bed next to her and
we lay on our sides kissing and exploring each others parts. I had both her
breasts in my hands and was gently kneading them and tweaking her nipples,
and she had my cock in her hand and was smoothly sliding up and down the
shaft, cupping my balls and sliding back up the shaft again.  I moved my
hands on down to her other cleavage and softly explored her puffy pussy
lips and discovered that she was already very wet.  I let my finger slide
in between her lips and find her inner lips and then moved on up to her
clit.  When I touched it, she kind of jumped and began breathing a little
more ragged.  It was at that point, that I heard Bonnie in the bedroom down
the hall, beginning to moan and croon on her way to her first orgasm.

This is where my life takes a much unexpected turn.  You see, I was
probably the poster boy for male chauvinist pigs at that time.  Bonnie was
my wife and she was my lover and she was my friend, but she was mine.  When
we decided to try this swinging thing out, I expected I would have all the
fun and Bonnie would go along with what ever I wanted to do.  I knew from
the club, that Tim was a very small man in the parts department.  I had
seen him photographing young girls at the nudist club and getting an
erection, only it was so small, it was not noticeable unless you were right
up close to him.  He was not more than 2 inches hard.  I'm thinking, I will
fuck my brains out and Bonnie will complain afterwards that he was so small
she couldn't even feel him.  Going back to the bedroom now, I am about
ready to climb on top of Connie and feed her my meat, when I hear Bonnie
building towards a climax and she is building fast.  Faster than I can ever
remember.  Kazaam!!!!! The green eyed monster raises its' ugly head. I can
feel the jealousy building in me as I can feel my hard on deflating.  As I
am laying there trying to maintain my woody, and it is rapidly deflating
now, Bonnie screeches her first orgasm.  OK.  OK.  She's over the peak,
maybe I will be able to concentrate again, but as I reach for Connie's
snatch, I hear Bonnie began building again, and in no time, she moans and
growls a second orgasm.  This time though, she doesn't come back down.  I
laid there, totally deflated and listened to Bonnie have about six orgasms
in succession, just barely coming off of one before she is lost in the
whirlwind of another one.  Connie is obviously deflated too. But bless her
heart, she knew what had happened and was totally reassuring to me trying
to assure me that this happens to everyone now and again, and it's nothing
to be ashamed of, and I will recover my libido and fuck her brains out.
Finally it got quiet in the other room and Connie began to work on me
again.  She got on top of me and straddling my legs, she began to lower
herself down until her mouth was kissing my cock.  She took my soft penis
into her mouth and began to give me a tongue job that was delightful.  My
soldier began to pick himself back up from the battleground where he had
fallen, and was getting all nice and hard.  Oh man!, she was doing it just
right, and then I heard Bonnie down the hall.  Damned if she wasn't
building to another orgasm and she literally flew to the top of Climax
Mountain and was whimpering and moaning and panting and groaning and
growling and she orgasmed for another 20 minutes.  Good God!!!!! What is
that little dicked fucker doing to her?

Once they were done with round two, and things had been quiet for a while,
we heard someone get up and go to the bathroom, so Connie thought it would
be a good idea if we went in and joined them for a while and explained the
situation.  We walked down the hall naked, and went into the master
bedroom, and Bonnie was laying there looking exhausted but happy.  She was
flushed; her whole body just seemed to glow with fulfilled sexuality.  Tim
came in shortly after, and when Connie explained what had happened, Bonnie
was flabbergasted.  She couldn't believe that could happen to me.  Me
neither!!  We talked about it for a while and they both reassured us that
this happens very often and usually, everything turns out good in the end.
I was sitting next to Bonnie and Tim was on the other side of her on the
king size bed, and Connie was sitting on the foot of the bed.  I saw Tim
look at Connie, and a signal passed between them.  Connie got a wicked
smile on her face and said, "Why don't I go down and get us some fresh
drinks?"  Tim thought that was a good idea and she got up and left.  After
a few minutes, Tim said, "I know something that might help.  Why don't we
both make love to Bonnie at the same time?" I wasn't too sure of that, and
Bonnie seemed hesitant, but Tim assured us that this very same thing had
happened to him, and this is what the couple they were with did, and it was
the cure he needed.  Neither one of us had ever participated in a threesome
before and it was obvious, we just didn't know what to do.  Tim reached
over and took my hand and placed it on Bonnies' left breast, I started to
caress it and tease the nipple like I knew she liked, and he started doing
the same to her right breast.  He leaned down and started nuzzling her neck
and her ear, and I started doing the same on my side and it wasn't long
before Bonnie's breathing was getting stronger, and her legs were beginning
to rub together.  I slowly started moving my hand down to her pussy and
felt how wet she was with her own juices and Tim's cum.  I brought my hand
back up her belly slowly and lightly, just tracing the sensitive underside
of her breast with my hand and leaning down to take her nipple between my
lips and begin to suck it in.  All of a sudden, Bonnie jumped like she had
been hit with a cattle prod and she is on a jet climbing towards an
eruption.  I knew she liked me to suck on her nipple and kind of roll it
around with my lips, but she had never climbed towards an orgasm like that
before.  I started moving my hand back down her belly and just before I got
to her pussy, I felt hair and a head.  I looked down and there is Connie
between Bonnie's legs licking up Tim's cum and Bonnie's juices and she has
her mouth planted firmly on Bonnies' pussy lips and was sucking her clit
right into her mouth.  I know for a fact that this was the first time
Bonnie had ever experienced sex with another woman.  The exciting thing
was, she didn't even know it was Connie.  Seeing that, I started to come
back to life.  I looked and Tim was on his knees next to Bonnie on his side
and playing with her breast with one hand and he had his other over
Connie's back and was fingering her cunt while she was eating Bonnie.  I
was on my knees on the other side, massaging Bonnies' tit and starting to
get a full fledged boner, and Tim reaches over and takes hold of my cock
and starts massaging it.  Oh God, now what?  I couldn't stop him it just
felt so good, and the sites going on around me had me right on the edge of
cumming.  Tim leaned back over and got up on his knees and motioned me that
he was going to straddle Bonnie and feed her his dick.  Like I said, it
wasn't long, but the angle he took, put his cock right at her lips.  As he
was getting in position, he looked at me and looked down at Connie and I
got the message.  I got up and went around behind her and reached between
her legs and started caressing her pussy lips.  She looked around and then
bent back down to Bonnie's clit and raised her butt in the air and I
crawled between her legs and entered her from behind.  Once there, it
didn't take me long to climb to the peak.  I was thrusting into her and
reaching around and holding her big swaying breasts, and Tim came again,
exploding his 2 inch cock full of cum in Bonnie's mouth.  I came about the
same time filling Connie up with my frustrated sperm. Connie kept licking
and flicking Bonnie's clit and after about three or four more orgasms from
Bonnie, we all fell asleep on the bed exhausted.

About three o'clock in the morning, we woke up realizing that we still had
to drive home that night.  We got up and got dressed, kissed and hugged all
around, and we headed back home with a three hour talk about the events of
the evening.

I'll let you know about some more of our experiences another time.