We should also understand that "swinging is a bandwagon." It is the ancient and well-used advertisers' theme: "Everybody's doing it, why don't you?" Again, it is entirely up to the individual to decide whether or not the situation is at all comfortable.
Swinging, like most other fields of interest, has its own jargon. We note here the following explanation cited from Group Sex:
"B and D" refers to bondage (various forms of restraint) and discipline (spanking, whipping, etc.). "French culture" is cunnilingus and fellatio. Other cultures frequently mentioned in ads are "Roman," meaning orgies, or "Greek", meaning anal intercourse. "English culture" usually refers to discipline or sado-masochism. "ACDC" means enjoying homosexual as well as heterosexual relationships (frequently is applied to women only). "Bi-minded," same as AC-DC and bisexual. "TV" means transvestite.
We go on now to the case history material of five swinging couples. Unanswered questions may still remain in the reader's mind, but perhaps now they will be more clarified.
Chapter 1
He, 27; she, 21… Sensual and challenging. Desire same for erotic, imaginative fun amp; games… Foto amp; ph. ans'd first. Write Terry amp; Candy, P.O.
Box 693, O-.
"Terry had gone to scrounge for nonmangled smokes, I guess. I sighed softly to myself, listening to the excited purr rattling in my throat, and deliciously enjoyed the throbbing rhythm of Lance's honey-white rod in my fuzz-bushed creme de cacao cunt. For some strange reason the bunched-up sheets felt cool under my ass-strange 'cause we'd been balling in pretty much the same place for three or more hours.
"My legs yawned, gloriously stretching, and spread wider, stopping only when the right one got scrunched down into the bed by Dawn's hot body.
"Dawn was nineteen-that's what she told us-and as hungry a bitch as any Terry and I had seen for a long time. I felt her straddling my sprawled legs and sensuously grinding her pussy on it, so I raised it just a bit as my arms curled around Lance's neck and raised me up.
"I felt Dawn lifting my ass just a bit and scooting a pillow under there.
'It'll make it even better, baby,' she'd hoarsely whispered. 'Aaaahbh just right!' "I thought I could feel the tip of Lance's cock tickling the deepest part of my belly as it rested inside me for a minute before sliding back and almost out of my sucking bush.
"I remembered just hours ago when we'd all met-they came in response to our searching ad-and Lance had told us that he was twenty-two but game for anything. The bulge in his pants after five minutes of jabber convinced me and Terry that they'd be good. And they were!
"He was a mellow and free-swinging twenty-two with eyes like smoldering coals that could burn through just about anything. He wasn't looking at me now, though. The long lashes flickered and batted away the beads of sweat pouring off his forehead and hid the piercing blue torches that x-rayed out of his skull. He was grunting loudly and gritting his teeth as he tried to go slow and take it all so nice and easy.
"I was in no mood to take this nice 'n'иasy. My ass was jiggling like a crazed blender and it must have been me that was causing the whole bed to shake like a vibrator. I found myself actually trying to push my knee up Dawn's warm and yielding crotch and then I felt one of her tits-beautifully shaped, like a large, ripe grapefruit-brushing against my arm as she uncoiled it from Lance's shoulder.
"I fell back on the bed, both arms stretched out, and felt Dawn creeping up my leg and bringing one of her juicy-looking tits right up close to my face.
Instinctively, I guess, my mouth opened wide and I gasped as she aimed one of her almost copper-colored nipples right in there.
"Lance seemed to be on his knees and quickly pumping in and out of me now but leaving the top of me for Dawn. I felt him pulling my legs this way and that as he bent them at the knees and propped me up with still another fat pillow. His fingernails-I hadn't really noticed until now that he had any of those-dug into me as he tore at the already sensitive and slippery flesh and I bucked up to meet his cock as best I could.
"Dawn had lost my knee to Lance but I felt her pulling my free arm between her legs and then I knew what to do. I'd been with chicks before-usually 'cause Terry digs watching that kind of a swap scene-but I'd always been the one that was done, if you understand. This time I felt myself wanting to shove my whole-fist up Dawn's snatch and watch her squirm from no one else but me.
Freaky, huh?
"Let me tell you, it's kind of hard to diddle a girl's clit when you're down on your back, without leverage, and with a stiff and throbbing rod banging up your cunt. In fact, ft's so uncomfortable that it actually hurts a bit.
"I stopped working on her and just let my fingers easily slide back and forth on the oozing and come-coated crack. She wiggled her ass a bit and smashed down still harder over my sucking face.
"One of my boobs wasn't covered by Dawn and I felt Lance's hand snaking up my belly and grabbing it roughly yet gently, if you know what I mean. He pulled it a bit then kneaded it like dough, being very careful with his fingernails. I felt like I'd gone completely mad and I would have screamed if I hadn't had that sweet tit in my mouth. Mmmm-mm, I thought, if all chicks could only have tits like this! I think I'd really go bi!
"Somewhere in the distant fog of everything that was around me I thought I could hear ice cubes clinking in glasses. The bed groaned and I felt Terry's cool hand gently caressing my belly. Dawn moved away…
"I felt Terry pat my belly as if he were patting a little kid on the head and then he moved away again. Smoothly, Dawn eased her tit away from between my teeth and I felt her shifting position again.
"Strands of her long damp hair brushed against my face and then I felt her hand cupping my chin-I guess she did that so she could hold my head steady. I looked up through the blinding fog and saw her smooth baby-doll face coming closer… and closer…
"I closed my eyes and opened my mouth just a bit. I tried to wet my lips-they felt like they were covered with a sandpaper wrap-but her sleek tapered tongue did it for me.
"With just the tip of her wiggling tongue, she ran an electric rim around my mouth, over and over again-gently, lightly, and teasingly-until I felt my head straining toward her, wanting to smother her in my kisses.
"I twisted the top half of my body so that, even though I was still on my back for Lance, I was facing Dawn. She crashed down on me, her thick pouting lips opened wide and covered my burning mouth while her shoulder snuggled into the crook of my bent arm. I brushed the thick curtain of ash-blonde hair away from my eyes and found myself absentmindedly caressing her head as if it were her tit, pulling it closer and closer to my eager lips.
"It's a good thing Terry and I decided to get a king-size bed-we could never have had this kind of action on the sagging studio bed we had in our old furnished apartment. This time it was our furniture, brand-new-and we were christening it royally, every button on the mattress would be blessed with oozing come…
"Dawn's soft moans vibrated in my throat and I answered the same way even while I felt my bottom half going into a madness all its own. I strained upward to meet Lance's pounding thrusts into my gut and I could dimly see a spinning orgy-room through the slits of my eyes.
"My tit was cold but not for long. Dawn's arm bridged over and pinched in at my waist. I could feel her body trembling and somewhere… somewhere I could feel Lance's fingers caressing both of us at the same time.
"The bed groaned and creaked again, this time at the foot of the bed and on Dawn's side. Her face pulled away from mine so quickly that my eyes sprang open in surprise. I saw Terry's shadow behind her and the ivory glistening hump of Dawn's ass raising up to meet his erection. She whimpered loudly, tossing her thick mane of hair from one side to the other like a bucking mare, and then her face slammed down and swallowed my mouth.