Our First Foursome

All characters depicted are over the age of 18.

When Pam and I started dating, she learned very quickly about my taste in porn. Fortunately, she quickly became a fan, which continued even after we were married. On an average week, we would watch at least one full-length movie (sometimes, we would watch two) of some of the most incredible scenes of fucking and general debauchery. Once we were married, that habit didn't go away; it actually intensified.

Like any other fans of adult entertainment, we were witness to gallons of sticky goo being swallowed by eager cocksuckers--both male and female; we saw scores of pussies being licked, fucked, probed, and drained of sweet juices in spurts and squirts. With everything we had seen from the privacy of our TV screen, we had yet to experience anything within the vein of swinging. We had often talked about it, and we had both expressed an intense interest in seeing each other being sexually pleasured and giving pleasure to others.

One morning, I sat at the table reading the newspaper while I nursed a cup of coffee. An ad caught my eye for a motel in Denver that proclaimed to have a clothing-optional facility with an indoor pool. "Hey!" I exclaimed to Pam. "You ought to hear about this."

Pam was sitting across the table from me and was enjoying her favorite breakfast of eggs and sausage. "What did you find?" she asked, looking up from her morning meal.

I read the ad to her, and her smile grew as she listened intently to what the motel had to offer. Looking up from the paper, I asked, "Well, you think you might be up for a road trip this weekend?"

By now, her smile was stretched from ear to ear. "I don't see why not," she said with a hint of a giggle.

We immediately began making plans. I was on the phone with my office to make sure they knew I would not be available during the upcoming weekend. I did not ordinarily work on weekends, but I was covering my bases just in case. Pam was on her phone looking for someone to watch our two boys; this was an easy enough task as Pam had quite a few relatives in the area.

The next call we made was to the motel to make sure we had a reservation.

Pam came back into the room, and, with her hands on her hips, she displayed a wide, beautiful smile. Pam was a tall girl standing at 5' 11", and had long auburn hair that perfectly framed her wonderful tits. Her slender frame was the perfect shape for her overall appearance and could have easily gotten a job modeling. "Well," she said, "it looks like we are going to have a good time."

We got up early the following Saturday morning, had breakfast, took the boys to their grandparents, and then were off to enjoy the two-hour drive to Denver.

Pam and I were on the road for about an hour when Pam said, "Hey! Can we stop and check that place out?"

I looked into the distance, and on the right, I could see a 24-hour adult bookstore. "I've never seen a peep show," she said.

"And a peep show you shall see," I said as I turned off the road into the bookstore's parking lot.

The sun had warmed the bookstore's parking lot, but I knew it was going to get even hotter inside the store. Pam looked as if she were in a playground; she looked at the lingerie and talked me into buying her a purple garter belt with a matching pair of crotchless panties.

"I thought you wanted to see a peep show," I said as I put the lingerie on the counter in front of the cashier.

The cashier rang up our purchase, and I also got enough change so we could watch a few videos in the back of the store. Holding hands, we walked down the narrow hallway that was in the middle between the booths. We finally found one with the door partially open. I slowly peeked inside and saw that it was empty. The walls and the ceiling were all painted a flat black, and there were two folding chairs inside the booth.

Pam followed me closely as I went inside the room, and she asked, "Why are there holes in the walls?"

"Those are called glory holes," I replied.

Pam furrowed her eyebrows as she wondered out loud, "What the fuck is that?!"

"Ha," I laughed. "You'll find out, and I think you will enjoy it."

I inserted the necessary coins to get the videos started and selected the bisexual challenge. Within a few seconds, we were watching a guy licking another guy's cum from a freshly fucked pussy. Pam reached over and began massaging my cock through my pants.

Pam was so intent on the video that she didn't notice the cock, which had appeared through the glory hole to her right. "You still want to know why they call it a glory hole," I asked.

Pam looked me in the eye and said, "Yes, I do."

I pointed to the wall, which was to her right, and she saw a magnificent cock poking its way through from the neighboring booth. I quickly fed the video monitor more change to be sure the videos kept playing for as long as we were in the booth. I knew that if the videos stopped for a certain amount of time, we would be asked to leave. As long as the videos continued to play, we were left alone.

Pam was studying the handsome cock that had poked through the wall, then she wrapped her fingers around its shaft and began stroking it. I positioned myself to the right while I watched her handle the strange dick. Pam was a true artist when it came to her manipulating a meaty shaft. Her tongue slid out of her mouth and began circling the head of the cock from our anonymous lover. I hurriedly opened my pants and let my cock out into the open air. I could hear our next-door neighbor moaning out loud while my wife began sucking his hard cock. My left hand massaged the base of his cock while my right hand began stroking my own dick. Pam looked so hot with that strange cock in her mouth.

After a few minutes, Pam raised up and asked, "Would you like a taste?"

I didn't bother; I just crawled around on my knees, taking Pam's place in front of the throbbing cock. I could see a little pre-cum beginning to ooze from his prick. Pam leaned close to the hole and said out loud, "My husband is going to be sucking you for a minute."

I took the silence to mean, "yes." I opened my mouth and took his dick inside my mouth, and I slid forward, swallowing him whole.

"That is fucking hot," Pam said while she watched me sucking his cock.

Pam reached through the hole and massaged his balls; one could hear the man moaning quite loudly while he fucked my mouth. During our weekly porn sessions, Pam had seen many men sucking dick, but this was her first time seeing it in person, and it was me!

Pam reached around his shaft and began squeezing it. "Take his cum honey; swallow his sperm for me."

I could feel his cock swelling, and I could sense that he was getting ready to shoot a huge load of kizz into my mouth.

Pam expertly massaged the base of his dick when, all of a sudden, his tasty goo flooded quickly into my mouth. I could feel a small stream of his cum dribbling out of the edge of my mouth as I raised up to give Pam a cum-filled kiss. Pam's tongue snaked into my mouth, and she audibly began slurping his cum from my mouth.

The man's cock was softening, still poking through the wall. I stood in front of Pam while she took her seat on the chair to begin vigorously sucking my peter. I noticed that the man had pulled his cock from the hole, and he was now watching my wife blowing me. I soon shot my load into Pam's sweet face, and I presumed that our unknown friend had shot his second load.

Very soon, we were back in the car, and Pam had a bag containing a new piece of lingerie and a brain full of sexy memories. We were back on track to head for Denver and a night of

who knew what

with other like-minded people.

I really do not know what we were expecting, but Pam and I both commented on how nice the place looked. The motel was designed to resemble a Swiss chalet, and the buildings were arranged as to provide privacy for anyone inside the small complex. It made me wonder how many of Denver's citizens were aware of this sexual oasis, which lay in their very own backyard.

"Ting-ting," a bell sounded as we walked into the immaculately clean lobby. There was a large sign at the counter, which warned,

Caution: If nudity offends you, please do not enter this place of business

. The warning actually excited me a little, as it confirmed we were at the right place. A guy in his 30s greeted us as he came out from behind a door behind the counter. "Welcome," he said warmly. "Do you folks have a reservation?"

I was in the process of squaring our reservation when I heard Pam whispering in my ear. "Sweetheart, take a look over there!"

I followed where she was pointing, and I could see a door with a small window near its top. I could see into the indoor pool area a number of people enjoying the pool; at the other end was a raised platform that held a large hot tub. Occasionally, we could see people entering and exiting the pool, each person as naked as the day they were born.

I quickly turned back to the counter, where I signed the receipt, retrieved my credit card, and the clerk gave me our room key, which was on a chain large enough for me to wear around my neck. I turned to follow Pam into the pool area. We were standing at the end of a long indoor swimming pool. At the other end, we studied the raised area that housed the motel's hot tub. Around the pool were a few couples, each engaged in passionate, public sex.

I pulled Pam close and whispered, "This sure looks like a lot of fun."

"It sure does," she replied.

"Let's go find our room, strip down, and then come back to join the fun," I suggested.

With a large smile on her face, Pam replied, "Let's do it."

We walked the length of the pool, admiring the sexy sights as we strolled. We found the rear door--a solid door with no window--which led us out into the parking lot. The motel was single-story, and we looked at the number on the chain that was securely draped around my neck and found our assigned room. It was quite obvious that the decor was designed to enhance sexual activity, as it contained equipment like a sex swing, vibrating benches, and various other pieces of erotic equipment.

We had taken off our clothes, put on our sandals, and headed back to the pool. Once we entered the pool area, we were disappointed to see that it was now empty. Pam and I were just getting ready to head back to our room when we heard someone giggling softly. We walked around the corner to discover that everyone had migrated from the pool and had met in the hot tub.

The people were all sitting around the hot tub on one side and were paired off in couples--all except for one guy. A gentleman who was sitting directly across from us was obviously stroking his cock as he observed all of the couples; the head of his dick would make occasional pops above the water. I never could decide if he was trying to tease us with his dick or if the appearances were completely accidental. Either way, he certainly had Pam's attention.

To the left of us were several couples, all naked and either making out or stroking one another. The single guy was stroking his dick in front of all of us and was taking it all in.

To the right of us was one young couple. I noticed them when they came into the hot tub; he was rather tall and muscular with a healthy large cock, and his wife was slender, with nice boobs and a perfectly shaved pussy; both were blonde and in their twenties. The wife was sitting directly to my right and had slowly reached over to grab my cock. Her hand was wrapped around my shaft, and she began giving me an underwater stroke as we sat there.

I leaned toward my left and whispered into Pam's ear, "I hope you don't mind, but the lady next to me is jacking me off."

Pam looked down and saw that indeed my cock was in the hand of another lady. She looked back up to me with a smile and sort of giggled, but she didn't say a word.

I pulled my wife close and planted a big kiss on her. I found the scenario very erotic: my wife and I were making out in a large hot tub of naked people while a totally strange woman was stroking my cock.

When Pam and I rose from our kiss, I noticed that my jack-off buddy's husband had gotten up and made his way to the swimming pool. Since everybody had migrated to the hot tub, the man looked so lonely standing in the pool. He just stood there, slowly moving his arms in the water, creating gentle waves that emanated from him in all directions.

Pam noticed him standing alone in the pool and looked over at me and whispered, "If you don't mind, I think I will go for a little walk."

I looked back at the man in the pool and saw that he was looking back up at us as we sat in the hot tub.

Pam got up and stood in the hot tub, stepping over me and my blonde friend next to me. She climbed out of the hot tub and made her way to the pool. I admired her tall, slender body as it glistened in the glow of the indoor lighting. She sat down on the edge of the pool, dangling her feet in the water. The man was standing only a couple of feet away. I couldn't help but notice that the man had stood in front of her and had his hands on both of her legs. The two of them were apparently carrying on a conversation when Pam turned her head around and looked back at me in the hot tub, as if to say, "May I?"

I gave Pam a huge smile and a hearty thumbs up sign. Pam turned back to the man in front of her. Suddenly, the man's head completely disappeared from sight as he headed straight for Pam's pussy. Pam lifted her legs from the water and rested her feet on the edge of the pool. Her head tilted back, and I could tell from the look on her face that she was enjoying her pussy being eaten by a total stranger.

Meanwhile, the girl next to me continued stroking my cock, and I reached over in between her legs to return the favor. To my delight, I found a perfectly smooth pussy, and I began affectionately massaging her love button. In response to the attention my hand was giving to her cunt, her grip on my shaft tightened while she slid her hand up and down my cock.

I looked her in the eye, and the two of us leaned in toward each other to begin making out. I had no idea what her name was, and truthfully, I didn't really care; the introductions were still to come.

After a moment, I looked back down into the pool. I saw that Pam was now in the pool with her new friend; he was holding her in his arms, and Pam had wrapped her legs around him. Pam and I often fucked in this position; the standing fuck was one of her favorite positions. She bobbed up and down in the water like a cork on a fishing line, no doubt riding his cock like a spring toy. I imagined his cock was filling my wife and giving her intense pleasure.

Turning to the girl sitting next to me, I asked, "You think you and your partner would like to join my wife and me back in our room?"

"That sounds like a lot of fun," she answered.

I stood up in the hot tub and turned to face my new friend. I extended my hand to her, and she reached out to grab my hand. She stood with me and greeted me with a sultry kiss. I could actually feel the eyes of everyone else in the hot tub, as they were undoubtedly wondering what was to come.

Holding hands with the cute lady, I climbed out of the hot tub, and I led her to the side of the pool. I knelt poolside and said to the man fucking my wife, "I am taking your wife back to our room. Please feel free to join us if you and Pam would like."

I stood up and turned to my companion. "Shall we go?" I asked, holding out my elbow.

She smiled and hooked her hand inside my elbow. "It would be my honor, sir."

We walked back to the side of the hot tub, where we slipped on our sandals. I then led her through the back door and into the warm Denver air. I began leading the attractive lady I had just met to our motel room; walking across the motel's private grounds while naked contained an erotism of its own. "My name is Bill," I said as I finally got around to introducing myself.

My petite blonde looked up at me and said, "I am Heather."

"As you probably heard, my wife's name is Pam."

"Paul is my husband," she responded. "What are you two into?"

"Now

that

is a very good question," I said. "Pam and I have been wanting to try swinging for quite a while, and tonight will be our first attempt."

I looked over at Heather and noticed her smile; I could tell she approved.

Reaching for the key on my neck chain, I unlocked the door and let Heather into the room first. "That looks awesome," Heather said. "Your room comes with a sex-swing!"

"Doesn't yours?" I asked.

"No, it doesn't," Heather said. My new lady friend began climbing up into the swing; I could tell she had experience getting into one of those things.

At the center of the swing was a wide strap, which served as its seat, and Heather sat her sweet, sexy ass comfortably into it. Reaching up, Heather placed her hands through two padded loops. Two more loops, slightly larger, hung down to underneath the seat, and Heather placed her feet into these loops much in the same way she would have placed her feet into stirrups. In this position, Heather was suspended in the air with her pussy positioned at my waist level.

I stood in front of her and pulled her on the swing toward me where my cock met her pussy and, for the first time that night, my cock slid into my friend's sweet, juicy cunt.

I thrust my hips back and forth as I began fucking Heather, and she began moaning as I pounded her pussy harder and harder. The swing began to sway in rhythm to my plunges, which drove my throbbing cock deeper into her sweet pussy with every plunge.

As I continued to "push" Heather back and forth on the passion swing, I heard the door opening to our motel room. I looked over to see my wife and Paul entering. Holding hands with each other (and still completely naked), they looked over and admired the sight of me fucking Heather on the swing.

Pam and Paul walked over to watch closer. Pam stood to my right, and Paul was on the left--both of them looking down and watching my cock sliding in and out of my new girlfriend. I loved the way her pussy slid along my shaft, coating my cock in her syrupy lust with each dive.

I began thrusting faster and faster. My balls felt like they were about to explode when I released my sperm, shooting deep inside Heather's cunt. Heather's body wriggled when she hit her orgasm, and her pussy juices were squirting all over my stomach while my cock pounded her hungry cunt.

My wife leaned in close to me and gave me a deep, passionate kiss while I fucked the lady in the swing. Pam's tongue slid deep into my mouth, wrestling around my tongue as it explored her mouth. After one of the deepest kisses we ever shared, Pam raised her head and said, "I want to ride that for a while, sweetheart."

I pulled my drained cock from Heather's pussy, and it began dripping with a lusty combination of both of our juices. Paul reached over and assisted his wife from the swing and then, in turn, helped Pam up and into the swing.

My wife's slender body looked magnificent in the swing; her legs spread apart and ready for action. Paul stood in front of her and aimed his cock directly at her fur-lined pussy.

"Wait a minute," I interrupted. "I have

got

to see this close up.

I hurried over to stand next to my wife, and Heather stood on the other side. I looked down in between Pam's legs and watched as I saw Paul beginning to slide inside her. Pam moaned in lustful pleasure as she took that stranger's meaty cock into her juicy cunt. Paul's hips began to thrust back and forth as he drilled my wife as I had drilled his. Pam's body began swinging in rhythm with Paul's plunges as she enjoyed the fucking she was receiving.

Standing on the other side, Heather leaned forward and began twirling her tongue around one of Pam's erect nipples. Heather then opened her mouth, and it looked as if she was trying to swallow Pam's tit as she began sucking. Up to this point, Pam had not yet been with another woman, so her horizons were being widened before my very eyes.