I recently returned to the UK after living abroad for a couple of years. During that time, I decided to cast my net out into the local scene by joining a more international 'lifestyle' site.
Although there were far fewer members in my area, luckily for me it also meant there were far fewer single gents, so it didn't take long before I got chatting with a couple. They were both around 50, attractive and with a wide range of interests beyond swinging, which is always a plus for me.
They were going to be in my city in a couple of weeks so we arranged to meet for a drink. In the meantime, we got to know each other online. One evening while chatting, they told me that they had recently both had some bi experiences and were keen to take this a bit further. I'd tasted that fruit before, but it had been a spur of the moment thing. However, as someone who considers myself at the flexible end of hetero, I was certainly not put off by the idea.
They told me how they enjoyed everyone being involved at the same time, how liberating they found it when no one was worried about what was happening, and it was hard not to agree with them. In fact, I was getting hard to just thinking about it.
And so, the evening of our meeting arrived. Thankfully, they both looked like their photos. Sonia was dark-haired, attractive, funny, and with a smile that suggested she knew how to enjoy herself. David was well turned out, friendly and relaxed. We got on well and the wine flowed nicely.
After an hour or so, with the conversation getting more free and flirty, David suggested we continue things back at the apartment they'd rented for the weekend.
Once there, a bottle of the local fizz was opened and the evening ahead toasted. Sonia then slipped away to change while David and I had a drink.
It seemed to take ages, which I'm sure was deliberate, as the anticipation grew. Eventually, Sonia called us to join her in the bedroom.
'But you can only come in if you're naked and hard,' she said.
I looked at David and we quickly started stripping off.
With us both ready we walked through into the bedroom. Sonia was sitting on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, in a sheer body stocking and heels. It was one of the sexiest sights I've ever seen. With a seam that ran down the front, the black sheer fabric stretched pleasingly over her demure curves covering her entire body, from neck to toe. She looked me and up and down and smiled. As she stood up and walked over to us, she held my gaze. I wanted to feast my eyes on her body, but couldn't take my eyes off hers until she started to kiss us both. My hands began to gently caress her body through the stocking as I took turns kissing and necking her. Soon, she had both our cocks in her hands, gently stroking and teasing them. Minutes passed like this. All three of us carried away by the energy and desire. Finally, Sonia led us towards the bed. |
