Chapter 1
"My God, Dan," Darlene said as her husband wheeled the car into the driveway of the modest looking suburban house, "I'm not sure I can go through with it. I know I agreed to give it a try, but I'm scared."
"You can do it, baby," he told her as he turned off the ignition and pushed a hand into her crotch. "You're not the only one who is nervous, but we made a deal and we have to go through with it. Once we get going, I promise you we'll both have a ball. Here now, open your legs a little wider and let me rub your crotch a little. It will give you courage. Christ I'm getting excited," he went on as his hand rubbed the warm nylon in her crotch. "They're probably looking at us from a window and they can see me playing with your hot little cunt. I'm so horny I'm almost going off in my pants."
The deal to which Dan referred was the one at which they had arrived as an alternative to divorce. They both felt love for each other after seven years of marriage, but they faced the fact that they were bored and their sex life had become as boring as everything else.
There were no children of their union since Darlene was not able to conceive. They had discussed adoption, but kept putting it off. The situation had come to a head during a long, reasoned discussion when they faced the facts and discussed them honestly, openly and in complete detail, holding nothing back.
They considered many alternatives, the first being a trial separation with both of them free to dabble in sex and with no questions asked later. After a little while, they agreed that it would hardly be a fair test since the thrill of sex with new partners would naturally be exciting and it would be unfair to compare such adventures with the life of a normally married couple.
It was later in the discussion that they came up with the idea of group sex. They discussed it only tentatively at first, then with growing interest. Dan was enthusiastic about the idea from the start, Darlene's interest increased as the discussion went on.
"The more I think about it, dear," the better it sounds," he told her. "In a sense we'd still be together, the two of us enjoying a shared experience. Think of what it could do to renew our old sex zing. Think of four of us on a bed. We're all naked and there is a man doing all sorts of exciting things to you while I do the same with his wife. After a while he lies on you and slips his rod into your slit while I mount his wife. Maybe we could even hold hands while we fuck."
"It sounds shocking and terribly sexy at the same time, dear," Darlene told him. "I'm not sure I've got guts enough to go through with it though. You know, the thought of some man, a stranger, fucking me while you and another woman are watching."
"A lot of people do it, darling," he urged. "We've already agreed we have to do something to rescue our marriage, at least this sounds a lot more hopeful than divorce. It will be a bit nervous making for both of us, but I say it's worth a try, a damn good one at that."
"But where would we start, darling?" Darlene asked. "I mean we can't just visit our neighbors and say, come on, let's swap partners and fuck."
"True," he grinned, "but there is a very easy way. What about all those tabloids that carry personal ads," he told her. "You know, where swingers get in touch to do whatever they happen to like."
It was still early enough so that the news stands would be open, so on an impulse, they got into the car and drove to the nearest one. Darlene waited in the car while Dan went inside and bought a variety of papers.
They hurried home and began reading the ads. What they read in the way of sexual tastes, stated and implied, showed them that they knew a lot less about sex than they thought. They were amazed at the number of ads which mentioned an interest in spanking.
"How could anybody like to be spanked?" Darlene asked. "Surely it would hurt."
"Damned if I know," he told her, "but if we go into this, we have to do so with our eyes and our minds open. As a friend of mine says, if you haven't tried it, don't knock it. Come to think of it, there have been times in the past when I watched you taking your panties down and wanted to give your pretty bum a smack or two."
Dan produced a pen and they began circling the ads which looked most interesting. Even by limiting their selections to their own geographical region, they ended up with an impressive number of circled ads and agreed to split up the list and share the chore of letter writing. Together, they worked out the wording of a letter, then they agreed to call it a night and while Dan poured nightcaps from them, Darlene put the papers away.
They took their drinks to the bedroom and as they began to undress, Dan took his wife in his arms and the kiss they shared amazed both of them. Be fore it ended, Darlene felt the form of his erect penis pressing against her tummy and felt a surge of desire such as she had not experienced in a long time.
Hurriedly, they finished undressing and as Darlene reached to unhook her garter belt, Dan caught her around the waist and pulled her down onto the bed, assuring her that garter belt and nylons wouldn't be in the way.
"In fact, you look even sexier in belt and nylons than bare naked," he told her as he fondled her thighs and tummy and she felt his heart pounding against her.
He worked on her breasts with his hands and mouth, then as his hands moved farther down her writhing body, he turned her onto her tummy and, telling her to lie still, he held her with his hand on the small of her back and gave her left buttock a brisk spank, his hand holding and squeezing the firm flesh. Raising the hand again, he slapped the other cheek and groaned as he felt it joggle a little, the warm skin silken smooth.
"Wait, dear, wait," she panted and got off the bed. "Here, sit with your feet on the floor and I'll lie on your lap. Don't smack too hard."
As she moved to lie across his thighs, Darlene saw his rampant penis throbbing. She brushed against it as she draped her nude form over his lap and wriggled her bottom which tingled a little from the two spanks Dan had given her.
"Now, darling, spank me ... spank my bare bum. Try not to hurt me ... Try to make me like it ... squeeze my bum after you smack it ... hurry, darling, hurry ... I'm so horny ... I don't know when I've felt this way, Dan."
Holding her right arm with his left hand, he let his right come down in a loud spank and drew a little cry from her.
"Was that too hard?" he asked.
"No," she panted, "do it again, just like that."
Dan did it again and again and again and when he stopped, her lovely buttocks glowed a warm pink shade and she was both sighing and sobbing as he drew her back onto the bed and took her in his arms, one hand fondling her warm, exciting nether cheeks as she rubbed against him with burning desire.
Her legs moved apart and his more than ready penis slipped easily into her slit while she groaned and told him to hurry as the tingling and heat of her buttocks spread through her whole being and drove her wild with lust.
They were both different people as he fed his rod into her receptive body, her vagina seeming to suck it into her until it was buried to the hilt.
"Oh darling," she panted, "my bum is so hot and so tingly and your cock feels so big in me. Don't be gentle this time, fuck me like I was your whore. Ride the arse off me, darling ... fuck me to death ... oh Jesus, I'm going right out of my mind ... fuck me, darling ... fuck me crazy."
Their sweat and their groans and grunts mingling in an erotic duet, they rocked through the most passionate act of sexual intercourse either had ever experienced and Darlene climaxed with thrilling strength and with much crying and kicking. Just before her climax ended, she felt her husband grinding in her crotch as he fired spurt after strong spurt of semen so deeply into her that she felt she should be able to taste it or at least feel it in her throat.
Later, as they talked in tones of wonder at the excitement they had discovered together, they discussed whether it was necessary to go through with their plan, but in a little while, they agreed that it was really the excitement of their plan that had triggered it all and so they should proceed as planned.
The wrote their letters and the first reply was from a couple named Pual and Connie, who lived in the same city. There was a telephone conversation and the first meeting was arranged, Paul assuring them that he and his wife understood their nervousness, but that it would pass quickly and that they would enjoy themselves and would never regret having taken the step.
As they prepared to get out of the car and ring the bell, Darlene hoped he was right.
"Can we really go through with it, darling?" she asked Dan.
"We not only can, angel," he told her, but that's just what we are going to do. Remember the fun we had the night we read the ads and made our plan? I suspect that was only the beginning, the real thrills are still to come."
"But darling, we've been doing so much better ever since. We could just drive away. They couldn't stop us."
"No, dear, we're going to go in and visit. I have an idea that the magic for us was the anticipation of meeting other people and really swinging. We're going to try it now. If we decide we don't like it, we don't have to do it again."
He gave her another pat on the crotch, then got out of the car, walked around and opened the door for her. As she slid off the seat, she gave him a thrilling display of sheer nylon and he wondered how Paul was going to like her thighs and how he would like Connie.