SWINGERS..
I was married for many years. My life was unfolding within what we call normality from time to time, some air that I managed to get in theSwinger chat of Argentinaor in the Singles chatUntil the unpredictable happened, I met a different woman, who over time changed my feelings and way of being and thinking.
She was also married with children, which wasn't an obstacle for us to fall in love and become lovers. Her sensuality and delicacy in surrendering caught me, and what had begun as a circumstantial adventure transformed into a need for life. She understood me and seemed to read my thoughts, flattering me in everything she could. My sexual relations were intense and pleasant. Both of us tried to please each other and learned to trust each other with our deepest and most scandalous secrets. There were no limits to our encounters and confessions.
After some time, the need arose for us to be sincere and share our fantasies. We agreed to meet and involve our husbands in the relationship, as they should somehow accept the facts. My persistence and influence over Marta allowed me to concoct a plan to make the encounter a reality.
We decided, each couple on their own, to take vacations on the same tour. Pretending to be indifferent, we met at the bus station, where Marta, feigning surprise, approached and introduced her husband to me since she was my patient and had spoken of me several times. After the usual greetings, Antonio praised the beauty of my wife and I observed a hint of admiration in his gaze for her figure. From that moment on, I convinced myself that everything would go smoothly. Silvia was a mature woman who had preserved her body's loveliness. She was tall and slender with toned legs, a flat stomach, and a firm booty with few stretch marks from exercise. Her small breasts, still with erect nipples, were attractive and desirable for many men. One of them was surely Antonio. Marta was almost the same age as me. I thought she was beautiful since I met her. Her beauty and sensual gaze attracted me from that first moment. She was a median height, fair skin and a smooth and soft complexion. His dark hair, black eyes, and delicate features impressed me. His melodic and enigmatic voice intrigued me and I proposed to be his lover. Thus it was, at the third date we had our first sexual relationship. Over time, our encounters became more passionate and pleasurable, and he confided in me about his efforts to please his distant and unsatisfied husband.
But that's not the reason for my story, so I'll go back to the mini vacations at the hot springs where the encounter ended in a new experience and an unexpected exchange until then.
We settled into the microbus, the two couples sitting next to each other, which quickly led to a closeness. During the six-hour journey, we chatted about various topics. Antonio seemed to want to flatter and impress my wife, Marta, and I couldn't stop looking at her with a complicit glance. Silvia was the quietest one, as always, but didn't stop observing the situation with mischief and malice, as if laughing at the situation and flirting with Antonio to give me jealousy.
Upon arrival, we were lodged in a bungalow for four people with two rooms and individual bathrooms and a covered thermal water pool to use if it rained or one preferred to avoid the large outdoor pool due to the usual number of users. It had a spacious restaurant common to all tourists where we would lunch, dine, and breakfast with an abundant menu and impeccable service. In short, we would spend a week relaxing and enjoying nature, and experiencing what promised to be a unique and wonderful experience full of sensuality and pleasure.
Antonio seemed to be at ease and despite what Marta had told me about his macho attitude and jealousy, he didn't show them when I invited him to dance after dinner. Of course, he also invited Silvia as a good... gentleman who was, and thus began the firstCouple Swap. When I returned to the room, Silvia told me what she thought was an intimate approach too close between Marta and me while dancing, since she observed how she narrowed her eyes and pressed against my body with each movement. I pretended to be surprised and replied that she was wrong, but I had seen when Antonio spoke to her ear and slid his hand towards her buttocks and put her in an uncomfortable position. Silvia blushed and didn't respond. That night while making love, she asked if Marta liked me and had been my previous lover. Before ejaculation, I considered it was the time to confess the truth and nodded with a head movement. I accelerated the movements and between sighs and gasps of pleasure, she asked me to tell her how it was in bed, adding that Antonio suspected it and had suggested it to her ear while dancing. She insisted on knowing more about our relationship, and as each word excited her, she asked for more. It was a tremendous night where she asked me to practice sex with her in all positions like I did with Marta, making me ejaculate several times coinciding with her multiple orgasms. Exhausted at dawn, while resting embraced, we listened to the moans from the adjacent room where Marta and Antonio were having sex without worrying that we could hear them. Silvia smiled and told me she was going to find out if Antonio was the guilty one or if she was a slut who liked to have sex with anyone. When I arrived at breakfast in the morning, I got there before my wife and found Marta alone since Antonio had left to look for the newspaper and get familiar with the tourist attractions around, which allowed me to tell her what happened and what I heard through the walls where we listened to the moans of pain and pleasure that were shared. Blushing and jealous, she told me that she and Antonio also overheard our night of love and luxury, and that it had unleashed her passion in bed. to make me suffer and take revenge on my betrayal. I had clearly heard when Silvia asked me to make her come like she did, which made her very jealous. Silvia arrived almost at the same time as Antonio, so we diverted the conversation to other topics.
We spent the afternoon by the large pool. The massage therapists' hands took care of my body and left me feeling new. After dinner, I suggested everyone go to the casino, but only Marta agreed, since Silvia and Antonio decided to stay arguing that they preferred to rest. We left at ten with other tourists, but after arriving and playing five balls, we agreed with Marta to return and see what was happening in the bungalow with our partners.
We got off at the entrance of the tourist complex and silently made our way behind the house, hiding behind the window I had left slightly ajar. Half an hour had passed when Silvia entered the room. We could see her perfectly. She undressed and headed resolutely to the bathroom. In the middle of the shower, we heard a knock at the door. She came out half-dry and asked who was visiting. When Antonio answered, she told him to come back in ten minutes, as she was finishing up her bath. It was then that Marta squeezed my hand excitedly, snuggling up against my body.
Silvia finished drying off and styling her hair, and in front of the mirror, she applied a cream to her body, legs, and finally her pelvis, caressing her vulva as if preparing herself for a sexual encounter. She put on stockings, a bra that accentuated her bust, and covered up with a negligee. Marta noticed she didn't wear lingerie, looked at me silently, and squeezed my hand even tighter. I think in the silence of the night you could hear both of us breathing heavily, waiting for the encounter between Silvia and Antonio with anxiety and curiosity.
When my wife opened the door in response to Antonio's call and let him in, I noticed they were both troubled but determined. Silvia invited him with whisky and after sitting on the couch, they started talking animatedly about common topics until Antonio steered the conversation towards sex and infidelity. My wife asked if he thought Marta was cheating on me, and Antonio responded without hesitation that he was sure I was her lover, and had decided to punish her by paying her back in kind. He immediately praised Silvia's beauty and body, which had captivated him since he saw her at the station. She got up from the couch, and Antonio, without hesitation, took her from behind, holding her breasts and pressing her against his pelvis. She tried to break free, but the firmness of his arms and caress prevented it. Finally, Silvia turned around and offered him her lips. Antonio started moving voluptuously, rubbing his member against Silvia's buttocks. He lifted her dress to reveal her nudity, and turned her around. We could clearly see Marta's shaved vulva and the smoothness of my wife's stomach, as well as Antonio's rigid and pulsating member, which took care of sucking and licking her breasts. Silvia knelt down and took his cock in her hands, giving him a deep and intense tongue and lip caress that put me in a trance, making me hug Marta and search for her mouth with a sensual kiss. She asked us not to miss any detail, as watching them was producing a terrible heat in her, and we would have our night of love later.
Silvia and Antonio took off all their clothes. We didn't miss a detail. She positioned herself with her hands supporting her glutes, offering them to Antonio so he could kiss and lubricate her vulva and anus. She moaned in pleasure with each tongue lash. Antonio's fingers widened the orifices. Finally, he turned her around, put her on her back, and his hard member with a reddened and wet glans inserted itself into the gap between Silvia's fingers that accompanied it with movements of oscillation to make the copulation more intimate and profound. The view was fantastic, I had never seen one like it, and less so having my wife as the protagonist who moaned in pleasure, Marta beside me caressed and whispered in my ear, the joy she caused seeing Silvia being taken by her husband, something I would have never imagined before. I put my hand on her crotch and when I reached her vulva, I checked the humidity of the excited vagina due to the vision and caresses. She begged me not to leave her like that, and risking it, I took a firm grip of her hand and led her to the room where our partners were.
I opened the door silently and when they noticed our presence, I proposed continuing. Antonio, after a moment of uncertainty, encouraged us to imitate them. I undressed Marta and we were all naked, so I kissed my wife and dedicated myself to Marta. She was extremely excited, masturbating and sucking my hard and exposed cock. I sat her on top of my cock and she started frantically moving back and forth, entering and exiting until the testicles for a premature and abundant ejaculation. Silvia and Antonio were panting and moaning with pleasure beside us. I saw my wife's pussy overflowing with semen running down her legs. What heat! While I was having sex with Marta, Silvia received Antonio's tribute, and we kissed each other alternately without changing partners. It was a total orgy. We exchanged partners but the passion and intensity of the moment didn't decrease. The two were penetrated at the same time by Antonio and me. Everyone's moans and groans, the sound of kisses and the slapping of cocks entering and leaving filled conch shells full of juicy juices running down their thighs from that massive screw.
The first one to give up was Antonio who fell asleep exhausted. I continued enjoying both of them and sucking them until the early morning when I fell asleep. I woke up startled upon hearing Marta and Silvia giving each other kisses and caresses. I only opened my eyes to enjoy that homosexual relationship. The 69 positions, blowjobs, and nipple biting on their nipples excited me again and made me hard. Upon noticing my arousal, the two women with a smile accelerated their caresses and made me masturbate until my wife approached and sat down, penetrating her pussy which received warm semen in intermittent spurts, while Marta kissed me and adjusted my cock to make our relationship deeper, kissing my lips and mouth. It was a beautiful night, and from then on we enjoyed ourselves until the last day of our vacation and for the first time admitted the exchange of partners without remorse, fulfilling the fantasy of many couples.
I was married for many years. My life was unfolding within what we call normality from time to time, some air that I managed to get in theSwinger chat of Argentinaor in the Singles chatUntil the unpredictable happened, I met a different woman, who over time changed my feelings and way of being and thinking.She was also married with children, which wasn't an obstacle for us to fall in love and become lovers. Her sensuality and delicacy in surrendering caught me, and what had begun as a circumstantial adventure transformed into a need for life. She understood me and seemed to read my thoughts, flattering me in everything she could. My sexual relations were intense and pleasant. Both of us tried to please each other and learned to trust each other with our deepest and most scandalous secrets. There were no limits to our encounters and confessions.
After some time, the need arose for us to be sincere and share our fantasies. We agreed to meet and involve our husbands in the relationship, as they should somehow accept the facts. My persistence and influence over Marta allowed me to concoct a plan to make the encounter a reality.
We decided, each couple on their own, to take vacations on the same tour. Pretending to be indifferent, we met at the bus station, where Marta, feigning surprise, approached and introduced her husband to me since she was my patient and had spoken of me several times. After the usual greetings, Antonio praised the beauty of my wife and I observed a hint of admiration in his gaze for her figure. From that moment on, I convinced myself that everything would go smoothly. Silvia was a mature woman who had preserved her body's loveliness. She was tall and slender with toned legs, a flat stomach, and a firm booty with few stretch marks from exercise. Her small breasts, still with erect nipples, were attractive and desirable for many men. One of them was surely Antonio. Marta was almost the same age as me. I thought she was beautiful since I met her. Her beauty and sensual gaze attracted me from that first moment. She was a median height, fair skin and a smooth and soft complexion. His dark hair, black eyes, and delicate features impressed me. His melodic and enigmatic voice intrigued me and I proposed to be his lover. Thus it was, at the third date we had our first sexual relationship. Over time, our encounters became more passionate and pleasurable, and he confided in me about his efforts to please his distant and unsatisfied husband.
But that's not the reason for my story, so I'll go back to the mini vacations at the hot springs where the encounter ended in a new experience and an unexpected exchange until then.
We settled into the microbus, the two couples sitting next to each other, which quickly led to a closeness. During the six-hour journey, we chatted about various topics. Antonio seemed to want to flatter and impress my wife, Marta, and I couldn't stop looking at her with a complicit glance. Silvia was the quietest one, as always, but didn't stop observing the situation with mischief and malice, as if laughing at the situation and flirting with Antonio to give me jealousy.
Upon arrival, we were lodged in a bungalow for four people with two rooms and individual bathrooms and a covered thermal water pool to use if it rained or one preferred to avoid the large outdoor pool due to the usual number of users. It had a spacious restaurant common to all tourists where we would lunch, dine, and breakfast with an abundant menu and impeccable service. In short, we would spend a week relaxing and enjoying nature, and experiencing what promised to be a unique and wonderful experience full of sensuality and pleasure.
Antonio seemed to be at ease and despite what Marta had told me about his macho attitude and jealousy, he didn't show them when I invited him to dance after dinner. Of course, he also invited Silvia as a good... gentleman who was, and thus began the firstCouple Swap. When I returned to the room, Silvia told me what she thought was an intimate approach too close between Marta and me while dancing, since she observed how she narrowed her eyes and pressed against my body with each movement. I pretended to be surprised and replied that she was wrong, but I had seen when Antonio spoke to her ear and slid his hand towards her buttocks and put her in an uncomfortable position. Silvia blushed and didn't respond. That night while making love, she asked if Marta liked me and had been my previous lover. Before ejaculation, I considered it was the time to confess the truth and nodded with a head movement. I accelerated the movements and between sighs and gasps of pleasure, she asked me to tell her how it was in bed, adding that Antonio suspected it and had suggested it to her ear while dancing. She insisted on knowing more about our relationship, and as each word excited her, she asked for more. It was a tremendous night where she asked me to practice sex with her in all positions like I did with Marta, making me ejaculate several times coinciding with her multiple orgasms. Exhausted at dawn, while resting embraced, we listened to the moans from the adjacent room where Marta and Antonio were having sex without worrying that we could hear them. Silvia smiled and told me she was going to find out if Antonio was the guilty one or if she was a slut who liked to have sex with anyone. When I arrived at breakfast in the morning, I got there before my wife and found Marta alone since Antonio had left to look for the newspaper and get familiar with the tourist attractions around, which allowed me to tell her what happened and what I heard through the walls where we listened to the moans of pain and pleasure that were shared. Blushing and jealous, she told me that she and Antonio also overheard our night of love and luxury, and that it had unleashed her passion in bed. to make me suffer and take revenge on my betrayal. I had clearly heard when Silvia asked me to make her come like she did, which made her very jealous. Silvia arrived almost at the same time as Antonio, so we diverted the conversation to other topics.
We spent the afternoon by the large pool. The massage therapists' hands took care of my body and left me feeling new. After dinner, I suggested everyone go to the casino, but only Marta agreed, since Silvia and Antonio decided to stay arguing that they preferred to rest. We left at ten with other tourists, but after arriving and playing five balls, we agreed with Marta to return and see what was happening in the bungalow with our partners.
We got off at the entrance of the tourist complex and silently made our way behind the house, hiding behind the window I had left slightly ajar. Half an hour had passed when Silvia entered the room. We could see her perfectly. She undressed and headed resolutely to the bathroom. In the middle of the shower, we heard a knock at the door. She came out half-dry and asked who was visiting. When Antonio answered, she told him to come back in ten minutes, as she was finishing up her bath. It was then that Marta squeezed my hand excitedly, snuggling up against my body.
Silvia finished drying off and styling her hair, and in front of the mirror, she applied a cream to her body, legs, and finally her pelvis, caressing her vulva as if preparing herself for a sexual encounter. She put on stockings, a bra that accentuated her bust, and covered up with a negligee. Marta noticed she didn't wear lingerie, looked at me silently, and squeezed my hand even tighter. I think in the silence of the night you could hear both of us breathing heavily, waiting for the encounter between Silvia and Antonio with anxiety and curiosity.
When my wife opened the door in response to Antonio's call and let him in, I noticed they were both troubled but determined. Silvia invited him with whisky and after sitting on the couch, they started talking animatedly about common topics until Antonio steered the conversation towards sex and infidelity. My wife asked if he thought Marta was cheating on me, and Antonio responded without hesitation that he was sure I was her lover, and had decided to punish her by paying her back in kind. He immediately praised Silvia's beauty and body, which had captivated him since he saw her at the station. She got up from the couch, and Antonio, without hesitation, took her from behind, holding her breasts and pressing her against his pelvis. She tried to break free, but the firmness of his arms and caress prevented it. Finally, Silvia turned around and offered him her lips. Antonio started moving voluptuously, rubbing his member against Silvia's buttocks. He lifted her dress to reveal her nudity, and turned her around. We could clearly see Marta's shaved vulva and the smoothness of my wife's stomach, as well as Antonio's rigid and pulsating member, which took care of sucking and licking her breasts. Silvia knelt down and took his cock in her hands, giving him a deep and intense tongue and lip caress that put me in a trance, making me hug Marta and search for her mouth with a sensual kiss. She asked us not to miss any detail, as watching them was producing a terrible heat in her, and we would have our night of love later.Silvia and Antonio took off all their clothes. We didn't miss a detail. She positioned herself with her hands supporting her glutes, offering them to Antonio so he could kiss and lubricate her vulva and anus. She moaned in pleasure with each tongue lash. Antonio's fingers widened the orifices. Finally, he turned her around, put her on her back, and his hard member with a reddened and wet glans inserted itself into the gap between Silvia's fingers that accompanied it with movements of oscillation to make the copulation more intimate and profound. The view was fantastic, I had never seen one like it, and less so having my wife as the protagonist who moaned in pleasure, Marta beside me caressed and whispered in my ear, the joy she caused seeing Silvia being taken by her husband, something I would have never imagined before. I put my hand on her crotch and when I reached her vulva, I checked the humidity of the excited vagina due to the vision and caresses. She begged me not to leave her like that, and risking it, I took a firm grip of her hand and led her to the room where our partners were.I opened the door silently and when they noticed our presence, I proposed continuing. Antonio, after a moment of uncertainty, encouraged us to imitate them. I undressed Marta and we were all naked, so I kissed my wife and dedicated myself to Marta. She was extremely excited, masturbating and sucking my hard and exposed cock. I sat her on top of my cock and she started frantically moving back and forth, entering and exiting until the testicles for a premature and abundant ejaculation. Silvia and Antonio were panting and moaning with pleasure beside us. I saw my wife's pussy overflowing with semen running down her legs. What heat! While I was having sex with Marta, Silvia received Antonio's tribute, and we kissed each other alternately without changing partners. It was a total orgy. We exchanged partners but the passion and intensity of the moment didn't decrease. The two were penetrated at the same time by Antonio and me. Everyone's moans and groans, the sound of kisses and the slapping of cocks entering and leaving filled conch shells full of juicy juices running down their thighs from that massive screw.The first one to give up was Antonio who fell asleep exhausted. I continued enjoying both of them and sucking them until the early morning when I fell asleep. I woke up startled upon hearing Marta and Silvia giving each other kisses and caresses. I only opened my eyes to enjoy that homosexual relationship. The 69 positions, blowjobs, and nipple biting on their nipples excited me again and made me hard. Upon noticing my arousal, the two women with a smile accelerated their caresses and made me masturbate until my wife approached and sat down, penetrating her pussy which received warm semen in intermittent spurts, while Marta kissed me and adjusted my cock to make our relationship deeper, kissing my lips and mouth. It was a beautiful night, and from then on we enjoyed ourselves until the last day of our vacation and for the first time admitted the exchange of partners without remorse, fulfilling the fantasy of many couples.
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