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Pool Party
by Will Rainer (wreroticawriter@yahoo.com)
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Partner-swapping is the order of the day (or rather,
NIGHT) here. Why not join Gary, Stacey, Phil, and Helen
as they enjoy a poolside romp? This is the third in a
series of stories about sexual fetishes. (MF, swingers)
***
Reader comments are encouraged
(WReroticawriter@yahoo.com). Happy 2005,
***
Gary and Stacey Field were, in most respects, an
average suburban couple. They lived in a two-story
house in a pleasant residential neighborhood in Long
Island. Gary's successful contracting business ensured
that the monthly mortgage payments were usually made on
time. The Fields enjoyed parties, fine cuisine, trips
abroad, and swinging with other couples.
Both of them had sex appeal to spare. Gary was a trim,
muscular man of thirty-five. His sandy-blonde hair
complemented his deep blue eyes and handsome face.
Stacey was a slender, pretty woman, three years younger
than her husband. She had long, luxurious dark hair,
porcelain skin, and striking green eyes. She was
fiercely proud of her breasts, which were firm C cups.
After four years of marriage, they were still in love
with each other. They simply liked to spice up their
lives with some occasional mate-sharing. Their latest
adventure in swinging took place on a Friday evening in
June.
Gary and Stacey went to an off-premises swingers' club
called "Hot Times", that night. This was a place where
couples mingled, danced, ate, and arranged to meet
privately for carnal activities. This particular night
found about forty couples in attendance at the club. It
didn't take too long for the Fields to find some
playmates.
An attractive, well-dressed couple named Phil and Helen
Taylor introduced themselves to Gary and Stacey by the
buffet table. Phil found Helen to be quite charming -
she was petite, with short light-brown hair,
cantaloupe-sized breasts, and a soft, girlish laugh.
Phil Taylor was pretty decent-looking himself; he had a
strong jawline, broad shoulders, and penetrating blue
eyes. Stacey was intrigued by him.
The four of them made small talk as they munched on
peanuts and sipped club sodas. Phil and Helen were
thirty-three and thirty-one, respectively. Phil was an
executive with a paper supply company, while his wife
was registered nurse. They were both relatively new to
the swinging scene, and wanted to 'make up for lost
time', as Phil put it.
They all danced together to a funky tune on the crowded
dance floor. Gary and Helen playfully bumped their hips
to the beat, while Phil twirled Stacey by her hand.
After a few more numbers, all four of them went to the
bar, and ordered some drinks to cool off. Gary
whispered to Stacey that he wanted to invite them back
to their place. She agreed to that idea. Gary took a
few more sips of his cocktail, then extended his
invitation. "You two seem like our kind of people!
Would you like to stop by our place, for the night?"
"Would you like to, dear?" Phil asked Helen.
"Oh yes, Phil, let's!" she replied, tugging his arm.
They all finished their drinks, then left the club
together. Gary and Stacey led the fifteen-minute drive
to their house in their blue Ford Mustang, with Phil
and Helen following close behind in their red Chevrolet
car. After they parked their cars on the street, the
Fields escorted the Taylors up the walkway to their
house. Gary opened the door, and all four of them
entered the foyer.
"Why don't we go into the kitchen?" suggested Stacey.
The others agreed. Before long, the two couples were
sharing a bottle of white wine around the kitchen
table.
"This is a pretty nice place you got here!" said Phil.
"Thanks, Phil!" Gary replied. At that moment, Helen
Taylor peeked out of the window, and noticed the
rippling waters of the backyard swimming pool.
"Oh wow, you have a pool!" She said eagerly, holding
her wine glass in her hand.
"Would you like to go for a swim?" said Stacey.
"That's a splendid idea, dear!" said Gary.
"I always up for a midnight swim!" said Phil.
"That sounds like great fun to me!" added his wife.
Gary put his glass of wine on the kitchen table, then
went upstairs to fetch four towels. Once he returned
with the towels, Stacey led everyone through the screen
door that led to the backyard. They all had a slight
buzz from the wine.
The Fields' swimming pool was forty feet long, and
twenty feet wide. The depth ranged from ten feet at the
far end to two feet at the near one. It was filled with
chlorine water, which shone invitingly under the three-
quarters moon above. Gary and Stacey and their two
guests stripped off their clothes, and laid them on the
fresh green grass. Gary put the towels in a pile beside
them. A faint summer breeze caressed their nude bodies.
It felt terrifically liberating, for all four of them.
A high fence ensured that their neighbors wouldn't see
them in their 'au naturel' state.
Gary and Stacey walked to the edge of the shallow end
of the pool. Helen grabbed Phil's arm, and followed
close behind. "Oh honey, isn't this exciting?" she
whispered in his ear.
"It sure is, dear!" he whispered back.
They all entered the pool, immersing their bodies in
the warm water. "Oh, this is such a great pool!" said
Helen, as the water lapped around her thighs.
"Thanks, Helen!" Stacey replied, from a few feet away.
Gary did a breast-stroke towards the deep end. He
grabbed a big inflatable raft that was floating near
the diving board. The raft was bright orange. He swam
back to the shallow end, with the raft in tow.
"Since you are our guest, you have the privilege of
using this first!" he told Helen. Gary and Phil held
the raft steady, while Helen climbed onto it. She lay
down on it face-up, lazily stretching out her legs and
arms.
"Aren't I a lucky lady - I have two handsome men to
play with!" Helen purred, as she admired the two nude
men standing on either side of her. She fondled both of
them at once, rubbing and squeezing their cocks and
balls. Stacey leaned against her mate, as she watched
this loveplay.
Helen took turns sucking the shafts of both men. Her
head bobbed up and down first on Phil's purple
mushroom-head, then on Gary's. Gary closed his eyes and
tilted his head back as Helen gave him a very
enthusiastic blow-job. "Do you like Helen's mouth,
honey?" Stacey murmured in his ear, as she ran her
fingers over his wet chest hairs.
"I sure do!" he whispered back.
Helen gripped the base of Gary's erect penis with her
fingers, and slowly withdrew it from her soft lips.
"This is fun, but my mouth is getting a bit tired!
Would you like to trade places with me, Stacey?"
"I sure would, Helen!"
Helen slid off the raft, and stood in the water next to
her husband. Gary and Phil helped Stacey get onto the
raft, in her place. She lay face-up, eyeing the two men
up and down. They both had very strong, buff bodies,
with two stiff dicks as sexy centerpieces. She grasped
Gary's behind with her left hand, and Phil's with her
other one. Stacey slid her palms up and down their
moist ass cheeks, pushing their groins towards her
face. She opened her mouth, and began to give her
mate's tool a work over with her lips and tongue. He
groaned with delight, reaching down to rub her head as
she blew him.
After fellating Gary for a minute or so, Stacey
switched her attentions to Phil's cock. She eagerly
slid her tongue up and down his shaft, which was
pointing straight in the air. His wife embraced him
from behind, kissing his neck and rubbing his back.
Stacey's pussy tingled as it rubbed against the topside
of the raft. She swallowed Phil up to the base, letting
his swollen dick nestle in the warm confines of her
mouth.
"That is just fantastic, Stacey!" Phil moaned. When he
placed his hands on her bare breasts and started to
massage them, she got even wetter. Gary sensed that she
was going to need a hard cock inside her, and soon. He
suggested that they each pair off, on separate sides of
the pool. The others agreed to that plan. Stacey got
off of the raft, and swam towards the deep end. She
motioned for Phil to follow her.
Stacey climbed up the metal ladder affixed to the side
of the pool. She sat down on the edge, spreading her
legs right above the topmost rung of the ladder. Phil
swam over to her. He grabbed the sides of the ladder,
his head and chest bobbing above the waterline. He got
a whiff of Stacey's feminine scent (which was partly
diluted by the chorine water), and got even more
aroused.
He pressed his mouth onto Stacey's honeypot, which was
covered with soft curly black hairs. Phil took an
immediate liking to its fresh, tangy flavor. He
caressed her pink pussy lips and her throbbing clitoris
with his tongue. He was great at cunnilingus, and loved
to use his skills on a willing partner. Stacey melted
under his oral assault.
Meanwhile, Helen was floating on the pool's shallow
end, holding onto the edge with her outstretched arms.
Gary was squatting down in the water, holding her
thighs as he licked her between her legs. Helen's mouth
was wide open, and she was breathing hard. "Oh, Gary,
you're so good, baby..." she cried, as her wet, nude
body shook with pleasure.
Stacey began to climax, at the deep end of the pool.
She flooded Phil's mouth with her juices, as she came
quite hard. She had to grip the ladder very tightly, to
prevent from keeling over backwards. Phil looked up at
her and winked, as he licked his lips clean. A thin
trickle of honey flowed out of her hole, and down her
butt crack.
"Mmm, you taste great, Stacey!" he told her, with a
smile. Phil looked so sexy, she felt compelled to give
herself to him completely. She pried her legs off of
the sides of the ladder, and began to climb down it. At
that same moment, Helen's legs were thrashing about in
the shallow end. She was just now reaching a sexual
peak, thanks to Gary's insistent licking.
Stacey wrapped her arms around Phil's virile body. He
gripped the ladder tightly, to keep the both of them
afloat in the deep water. His round cock-head softly
poked her labia, pressing her backside against the
bottom rung of the ladder. Her bosom nestled snugly
against Phil's hairy chest. He began pumping his long,
thick cock in and out of Stacey. "That's it, stud, give
it to me!" she urged him. They both loved the unique
sensation of fucking underwater.
Stacey's husband was standing upright in his end of the
pool. The water only went up to his thighs. He was
holding a naked and horny Helen by her waist. She had
her legs wrapped tightly around Gary. They were bumping
and grinding their hips together, losing themselves in
the passion of the moment.
Phil was making every nerve in Stacey's body stand on
end. He penetrated her fully and deeply, just the way
she liked. She was squeezing his manhood so tightly,
she swore she could feel the veins of his shaft rubbing
against her slick vaginal walls.
Phil shuddered violently when he came. "Oooh, baby!" he
gasped. Stacey sank her fingernails into his back, as
he emptied his nuts inside her. He held her in his
strong and loving arms, as their passion slowly
subsided.
Just a few yards away, Gary and Helen were screwing
themselves to ecstasy. They came together, their cries
of joy filling the air around them.
After the four of them recovered from their incredible
pool sex, they got out of the water. They each dried
off on the grass, using the towels. They went back
inside the house, through the screen door. Gary lit a
fire in the fireplace in the living room. Everybody
gave each other nude body rubs, until 2 in the morning.
The Taylors then left for home. They exchanged kisses
and hugs with the Fields, at their front door.
"Thanks for being such great hosts, Gary and Stacey!"
Phil told them.
"We loved your company!" Gary replied. Helen quickly
wrote down their home phone number on a slip of paper,
and gave it to Stacey.
"Thanks, Helen! We will be sure to give you a call!"
"That would be just lovely!"
Gary and Stacey watched their guests for the night
drive off. Both of them were thinking how wonderful
their swinging experience was, with the Taylors. And it
surely wouldn't be long before they called them up and
invited them over, for a repeat of tonight...
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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