The Card Game: A Spouse-Swapping Adventure
I thought I’d share what it’s like at a “swingers party.” This is a lifestyle that very few married couples would ever undertake. Yet what Lauren and I have heard over the years from those who took the plunge is that within the bedroom many, many married couples talk about swinging/swapping, fantasize about it, role-play, simulate…but few ever try it. Here’s what it’s like for us.
Quick note: How we live the lifestyle could be construed as a bit on the extreme side, so just know that!
On Saturday night (as in this past Saturday night), we met eight other couples we know well for an evening of fun (read: “swinging”). One of the couples hosted the soiree at their home — a beautiful, gated property in the hills outside of the city where we live.
The couples ranged in age from early thirties up to late forties. Although Lauren and I were the oldest, we weren’t the only couple over forty; two other couples were in their forties — one in their early forties (who are especially fun to play with) and the other, like us, knocking on the big 5–0.
The email invitation we had received a few weeks prior indicated the host couple wanted to use their own variation of a card game that would match up each of us for intimate opposite-sex fun. They also indicated that, for those hearty souls among us, there would be two rounds of the card game, meaning each of us would have two play mates in back-to-back sessions that night. These wouldn’t be kinky swingers cards (been there, done that…kind of lost its luster). They would be from two good old-fashioned decks of cards.
Accepting the invitation meant you were in effect agreeing to the prospect of sex with any member of the opposite sex there that night. We could see the invite list and, feeling pleased, RSVP’d.
Lauren wore a form-fitting black dress, and I wore jeans, a button-up shirt and a coat (the above photo isn’t us — just a stock photo).
After dinner, all of us relaxed in the host couple’s very large living room, where the cards came out as we enjoyed some cocktails (intoxication was a disqualifier so everyone paced themselves). As there were nine couples, two stacks of matching nine cards, each in different order, were on the coffee table (face down). Women drew from one hand; men drew from the other. Drawing the same cards meant you were a match, with one rule being that married couples couldn’t match— you’d have to draw again if you matched with your spouse. Matching, of course, meant you’d have sex together anywhere on the property.
Lauren and Anders matched up as they both drew tens. Anders, who is 39, is no stranger to Lauren; they’d hooked up many times in the last few years. His wife, Melody, is a close friend of Lauren’s and I’d hoped to match up with her; she is quite sexually outgoing. Before they adjourned to one of the bedrooms, Lauren watched as I drew my card. In my hand, I held a queen. But no one had drawn a queen and there were three women yet to be matched — Jill, Heather and Steph (Melody had already matched). All three of them are hot and fun and Lauren and I both had been with each of them.
Heather, age 37, then pulled a queen, laughing nervously as she looked over at me and asked, “where shall we go?”
After everyone had drawn their cards, we all decided that, in lieu of adjourning to separate rooms, we’d just have our fun in the living room, using the leather furniture, the floor, etc. as we wished. A few couples, however, after determining they’d be more comfortable in a bed, did retreat to private rooms, leaving four couples in the living room. Lauren and Anders and Heather and I were among the couples in the living room.
Not wasting any time, Heather unzipped her black dress and unclipped her bra. Her dress fell to the floor, and she stood before me naked, wearing only black thigh-high hose. She then began to undress me, pulling off my boxer briefs to expose my rock-hard cock. With my cock in her hand, she looked into my eyes and then took my pulsating seven inches into her hungry mouth, sucking me with purpose as I sat on a leather chair. Her head bobbed up and down as she situated herself between my knees. I took a few sips of my drink while I watched her give me the most delightful blowjob.
I looked over at Lauren, who appeared to be on the verge of orgasm as Anders licked my wife’s pussy while he held her ravishing breasts in his hands. They, too, had wasted no time. Lauren’s pussy is exquisite — it’s silky-smooth and beautiful to look at — and Anders appeared to be enjoying it. Lauren ran her hands through Anders’ hair, which struck me as a bit intimate but I decided not to worry about it. She looked over at me and smiled seductively as she took note of my pleasure from Heather’s cock-sucking.
I suddenly got inspired and pulled Heather up to me, guiding her to put her knees on the chair’s arms as I slid down and began to lick her pussy. Like Lauren, her vagina is bare and silky smooth. I found her rather loose labia, likely from birthing three children, to be quite a turn-on; she is the quintessential hot wife who happens to be a suburban working mom who enjoys fucking. She was exceptionally wet and I enjoyed her taste. I wanted to play with her modestly sized breasts but couldn’t reach them.
As Heather moaned and breathed deeply, I could tell she was on the verge of orgasm, so I continued my work on her now engorged clitoris as she, like Lauren with Anders, rubbed her hands through my hair. I knew from her breathing and whimpering that I was bringing her pleasure, which turned me on. She then reached back and began to give me a handjob, rubbing her finger over my collecting pre-cum to tease me.
I plotted my next move with her. I knew that Heather liked to be fucked hard and deep. She was one of the few women there that night who I’d fucked in the ass — she’d always loved it. But anal sex was a no-no in parties like this one. She and Lauren had also been lovers and she’d joined us in bed many times over the years for threesome sex. We’d also had some fun nights with her and her husband. Heather loved to please, and she and I knew each other well.
While I was still deep in my thoughts of what our next move was, Heather began to orgasm. I took deep licks and tasted her fluid. Her orgasming pussy delighted me as it flooded with her wetness. As I licked, I could hear Lauren getting off — from her moans, it was clear Anders was fucking her hard.
After orgasming, Heather got off of me, and I glanced over at Lauren; she and Anders were hitting it hard in doggy style position and I could see Anders, who was ten years younger than my wife, was enjoying her. With a look of sexual ecstasy on his face, he cupped her firm, round ass cheeks with his hands as he plowed my wife while she masturbated her clit. The other two couples in the room remained quiet as they fucked.
Next thing I knew, Heather bent over the chair and invited me to enter her from behind. Happily agreeing, I got behind her and my cock glided effortlessly into her warm, wet love canal. I fondled her breasts as I began to pound this 5'6" brunette sex kitten with her firm, athletic body that begged for my attention. I hadn’t been inside Heather for a minute when I glanced back over at Lauren, who was now sucking Anders’ cock. I guess he — or maybe she — wanted to finish that way? Swallowing was a bit frowned upon in parties like this one. I struggled to understand their plan.
Heather was so wet and was now moving her spectacularly shaped ass all around as I pounded this most delightfully sexy wife and mother as hard as I could. I cupped her ass cheeks and drove deeply into her with every forward thrust. I could feel her athleticism as I rubbed my hands all over her ass and waist and up her back. An avid tennis player, she was firm to the touch.
Entirely too wet for me to last much longer, Heather could see I was about to cum and quickly got on her back, spread her legs and invited me to fuck her in missionary position. I heard Anders moan as I slid into Heather and I guessed he’d just cum in my wife’s mouth. I glanced back and it turns out he had cum on Lauren’s breasts and face, where a lot of guys seem to enjoy ejaculating on her (Lauren a few years ago had her breasts enhanced from C cups to D cups — since that time, her tits are quite popular with the men she fucks…and even a few women).
Fuck, Heather was so wet and after only maybe 45 seconds in her I quickly felt a rush and pulled out. “Oh yeah, baby, I like that!” she grunted as I ejaculated a thick, creamy load of white goodness up her abs and onto her breasts while she looked into my eyes and smiled.
Right then, Lauren appeared. Anders’ cum wasn’t on her anymore and I wondered if she’d cleaned it off or done something kinkier with his semen? Lauren and Heather laughed and then kissed deeply, their tongues meeting as I looked on. Then, Lauren took a lick of my cum from Heather’s breasts to tease me and then got a towel for Heather to clean up.
“Did you have fun?” Lauren asked us rather devilishly?
We both nodded in the affirmative as Lauren fondled my balls.
We all put on bathrobes and sat down in the living room. The other two couples had already finished off and we chit-chatted over tall glasses of water (vital to fuck-fest sex parties like this one) while the couples in the other rooms made their way into the living room for the second of the two card drawings.
Everyone had that unmistakable “I just got fucked” look on their faces as we relaxed for a few minutes in advance of round two.
Finally, the two stacks of cards reappeared on the coffee table and everyone selected, the guys from one stack, the girls from the other.
Lauren and Joe, age 38, matched up. Joe has a very large cock — at least eight inches and quite girthy — and women in our group seemed to enjoy him. His only experience with Lauren, from what I could remember, involved another guy and me at the same time.
I matched up with Amanda, who, like us, was 49 years-old. I had never been with Amanda but she and Lauren had previously had sex. Amanda, like Lauren, identified as bisexual and was also a physician, as is Lauren. Also like Lauren, Amanda was tall (5'9") with a slender figure and ample breasts. I looked forward to experiencing her……
This time, we decided to head for a private room, with Lauren and Joe joining us……
— to be continued —
