It was a lazy Friday afternoon, he had just finished a night shift and was heading home when he decided to log on to the famous swingers website. He had joined it almost 2 years ago and had a number of meets with couples and a few ladies on. It's always difficult for single men to meet people off the site.
He clicked on the profile of the couple who had winked and liked what he saw. Unlike many men, despite the limited success rate, Andy was choosy about the people he met, and often enjoyed meeting couples and only met single ladies in clubs (with a few exceptions obviously).
The couple were in their late 30s, looking to spice up their already exciting sex life, they were self proclaimed newbies and a bit nervous about the whole thing. They got chatting via messages on the site and soon realised that they seemed to have the online chemistry and liked each other's profile and pics.
Andy gave them some tips about meets and how not to feel pressured during meets. These messages continued for a good few weeks, they commented on each other's new pics and also exchanged some personal naughty ones, however they didn't exchange any face pics, they wanted it to remain a surprise element. Finally they decided to meet one Saturday night.
Andy was excited and nervous, although he had met couples before, this meeting seemed to be special. There was real chemistry between them, he loved the pictures he had seen so far, and even had a few wank-sessions on Ivy's pics and was really looking forward to the meet. He picked a nice plain white shirt, his favourite blue Levi's and a navy blazer. As per his style, he had his tan brogues on. A bit of after shave and he was ready to leave.
They had exchanged numbers but not yet spoken on the phone, he received a WhatsApp message saying that they too were leaving and would be sat in the corner of the pub where they were supposed to meet. Ivy was going to be wearing a black dress and Dave was in black shirt with jeans.
On the drive to the place, Andy had a constant hard-on and found it difficult to drive, multiple scenarios played in his mind and he seriously hoped that they all clicked and have a good night. They had agreed that if there was no chemistry in real life they would just have a few drinks and head their separate ways with no hard feelings!
All the nervousness disappeared once Andy saw Ivy and Dave. They looked lovely together - Dave was South American about 5'11'' tall and Ivy was stunning, around 5'5'', excellent figure and beautiful smile. She had a black backless dress which ended halfway down her thighs. The legs were shapely and she had wide hips and a tiny waist. She had blond hair which reached just below the shoulders and crystal blue eyes.
They started talking and got on very easily, as if they had known each other for ages. Ivy decided to sit between the two men, after all this night was supposed be all about her. They had a few drinks, Ivy kept flirting with Andy and teasing Dave.
Suddenly she grabbed Andy's hand and pulled him to the dance floor. She danced sensually, accentuating every move, thrusting her hips from side to side, showing off her hour glass figure, getting really close, he could feel the heat from her body, smell her fragrance, her hands on his shoulder and his cock starting to stiffen.
He pulled her closer, his left hand on her slim waist and right on her bum, which he gave a quick squeeze. He could see from Ivy's expression that although she was surprised, she liked it as well.
Dave was sat on the side enjoying the scene playing out in front of him. Gosh he loved Ivy and really wanted her to have a great night. All he hoped was that Andy live up to the proclamations he had made.
Ivy's hands moved down and were now on Andy's bum and she pulled his hips forward and could feel the thickness in his trousers against her belly. She turned around and rubbed her peachy arse against his raging hard-on and his hands running across her belly.
Things were heating up, he whispered what he planned on doing to her tonight, in her ear. She looked back at him with eyes filled with desire and kissed him, a deep passionate kiss and suggested that they all leave.
Dave gave the directions while Andy drove, they were heading to Dave and Ivy's house, Ivy's sister had kindly offered to look after their kids. Once they were home they stood in the lounge with an awkward silence, not sure what to do, how things would turn out? Finally they started giggling like teenagers.
"This shouldn't be that difficult should it?," asked Ivy. "After all you have done this a few times, haven't you Andy?"
"I have but for some reason, the chemistry, electricity, whatever you want to call it, has never been this high or right. You are absolutely drop dead gorgeous, your mind, your intellect, your sense of humour turns me on so much!"
"Well here's to a night we all remember, and lets make sure that Ivy has the night of her life!," chipped in Dave as he handed out glasses of champagne he had just opened.
The ambience changed suddenly, Ivy pulled Andy to her and kissed him on the lips, just enough tongue and then ended it as suddenly as it started. She led him to the two-seater settee and asked Dave to sit on the chair opposite to them.
She sat next to Andy on his left, leaning on his shoulder and taking out her mobile phone. She was sat cross legged, with her foot slowly running up and down Andy's leg. She logged on to the swingers website and clicked on Andy's profile, she stared reading out aloud.
"It says - I got a nice thick cock, very girthy but more importantly know how to use it well. I can last long and cum heavy! - Well I will be the judge of all that!," she said and winked.
"So lets see what you call thick cock" she said as she started looking at the pictures on his profile. There was an authority in her voice, making it clear who was in command tonight.
Andy was sitting right next to her, filled with excitement and nervousness, he hoped that he could live up to her expectations, and Dave was watching this new side of his wife.
"So Andy, do you remember where you took these photos and what you were doing when you took them?"
"Tell me about this profile picture of yours" she asked as she pointed to the picture of his cock sticking out from the fly of his blue chinos.
Andy was not sure if she really wanted an answer or was it a rhetorical questions, but the expression on her face made it clear she wanted him to answer.
"Well I had just returned from work on a sunny summer evening and was feeling quite horny, I was in my conservatory and decided to watch a bit of porn, I like a bit of exhibitionism and decide to pull out my cock and take a picture for the site"
"Did you cum?"
"Yes later in my room."
"Not in the conservatory? How boring! Anyway what about this one?"
She asked pointing to the one where he was standing in front of a mirror completely naked.
"This was when I had gone to a conference in London and was having a wank in my room, waiting for room service to come with food."
"Did the room service staff see you in that condition?" He nodded no. "Sad! That would have been interesting if they did, don't you think?"
"Now Andy, Dave and I were discussing your pics and I really like them but we were concerned that you may have photoshopped them to make your cock look, so thick and nice. Before we go any further and possibly get disappointed, I want to make sure that you have the tools you promised."
