I met my wife Jane 20 years ago at Uni, we got engaged in our final year and married the year after, we had saved up to buy a little house on a new estate. We moved in after our honeymoon and things were looking good for us. We got on well with the neighbours, one couple we got to know really well but local rumours about them being involved in swinging made us a bit cautious, having said that they were nice and friendly.
We’d only been married a couple of months when they invited us to a house party they were having, it was then they confirmed the rumours were true and it was a swingers party where anything goes. We were on the verge of declining the offer, but they said it’s ok, we didn’t have to get involved in anything we didn’t want. We said we’d see and both of us were reluctant to go but felt we should at least show our faces. We were slightly curious too.
The night of the party arrived and we plucked up the courage and headed over to theirs. Jane was wearing her sexy short summer dress and looked fantastic. The party started out like any normal party and other than people disappearing into bedrooms with each other we felt ok. As the party got into full swing people were stripping off and having sex everywhere, I have to admit I was turned on and judging by the look on Jane’s face so was she, the two of us sloped off to a quiet corner and started making out with each other, it was a huge thrill to be making love in a room full of people and both of us came quickly.
After that we got another drink, Jane was chatting to Ian our neighbour and another bloke, they were both naked and proudly sporting erections, I guessed that they were trying to coax Jane into sex, but they didn’t appear to be getting anywhere although she seemed quite comfortable with them. Jane mentioned she was feeling the alcohol and feeling quite naughty.
Later on in the party Jane and I got separated by separate conversations. I looked to see where she was and noticed she was heading upstairs with Ian. I was totally gobsmacked and followed them, they went into a room and left the door ajar. I watched as Jane slipped out of her dress and dropped to her knees and gave Ian a blow job. I was amazed she rarely gave them to me, but there she was taking another man in her mouth. Soon they both made for the bed and Ian removed her panties and mounted her. My head was screaming stop! but the bulge in my trousers was telling me different. When they’d finished I dashed downstairs so they didn’t know I’d seen them. Jane now dressed came up to me and asked if we could leave.
We went home and as soon and as we got to bed Jane I made love as I was so horny, she was wetter than normal and I realised that Ian hadn’t used a condom as that thought hit my brain I exploded into Jane with an almighty climax.
Jane was quiet with me for a few days saying nothing about the party, then one day she blurted it out to me. After a long conversation Jane told me she enjoyed the experience and wanted to do it again. That was the beginning of our new way of life, for about a year we went to a number of swingers parties, Jane enjoyed them more than me as I really wasn’t interested in having sex with anyone but her Jane on the other hand enjoyed sex with multiple partners. So it has now developed into more of a cuckold type of relationship that I’m really happy with.
Jane’s latest boyfriend is called Larry, he is divorced and on his own currently, Jane liked him and hooked up with him at a few parties, he is in his 60s but Jane really enjoys her time with him, so much so she invited him round one night. I let them spend the night together in our bed while I slept in the spare room, Larry is now a regular visitor and he has now really opened up the path to us to the world of the cuckold. I can’t believe how we chanced upon this lifestyle and have fallen into it so well when we could so easily be o completely different path altogether.
Submitted by: Richard - UK
