Chapter 2
Jack
“So…why did you take me to a swinger’s party?” I asked softly the words almost sticking in my throat. “Those are all the people that I work with and they have been trying for a while now to recruit us into their party group. Some of them even are members of a swingers club,” Lacy told me.
“I took you to that party so you could meet the people and see them in an almost normal situation. They all made it a point to not be too open with their sexual connections,” she pointed out.
“How about that brunette who exposed her tits to me? Wasn’t she going a little over board?” I asked. “I don’t know sweetie. You’ll have to ask her tonight. We are going back to my boss Devin’s mansion for dinner tonight. The brunette is named Dolly and she is his wife,” Lacy advised me.
“I take it that they are swingers?” I asked gruffly. “Yes they are. They host many of the swinger parties at their mansion. They want to talk to you and tell you what the lifestyle is all about,” Lacy announced.
“Why do you want to do this? Am I no longer enough for you?” I asked miserably. “Oh Noooooooo hunny. You are a marvelous husband and I have cherished every second that we have been married. And you have always way more than satisfied me,” Lacy told me.
“It’s just something we could do together that would put more steam in our relationship.
From what all of the people at work have told me, swinging has made their marriages hotter and made then feel much deeper connected.
” Lacy claimed. “I just thought that we could check it out and see where it takes us,” she added.
“What if this tears us apart? What if this ruins our marriage?” I ask quietly.
“That’s not possible Jack. I love you so much that it could never happen.
I could never love anyone like I love you,” she answered.
“What about me? What if I fell in love even though I didn’t mean to? ” I asked. Lacy had no answer for that.
It was 8pm when we arrived at the same mansion we were at yesterday. We were met at the door by a 6 foot 4 black man with the body build of a linebacker. “Hello Jack, I am Devlin. I’m Lacy’s boss and I did not get a chance to meet with you yesterday. Welcome to my home,” the man said.
I remembered seeing the built black man yesterday. I noticed that he disappeared several times yesterday with a couple of different women. Since I met his wife in the pool yesterday, I know that none of those women were married to him.
“Nice to meet you Mister…” “Oh no Jack. No last names here. I am just Devlin here in my home,” he cut me off. “And how lovely it is to have you here Lacy. I have wanted this to happen for quite some time now,” he addressed my wife.
“And exactly what is supposed to happen tonight?” I ask curtly. “Oh my…always getting ahead of myself,” Devlin chuckled. “We will have a lovely meal and then we will do some talking. After that, who knows?” was his answer.
I was startled when I suddenly became aware of Dolly coming down the stairs. Then I was amazed when I saw how she was dressed. She is wearing a sheer mesh long white dress that is transparent.
I feel my dick wiggle as I see her nearly exposed body. I can see her black bra bulging to hold her 38EEE breasts in check. I can see her matching black bikini panties as well. In short, Dolly looks stunning.
“I hear that you met my gorgeous wife yesterday,” Devlin announces. “Yes, we came together for a few moments,” I answered while Dolly smiled broadly at me. “Let’s hope it would be so fleeting this time,” she stated and winked.
I feel a kick in the gut when Devlin holds out his arm for Lacy and she tucks her arm in his.
But that is quickly dissolved when Dolly wraps her arm in mine and leans her head against my shoulder.
“Just relax baby and we can have a marvelous time tonight,” Dolly told me while we made our way to the massive dining room for dinner.
At 5 foot 4, Lacy is dwarfed as she stands next to Devlin. Without a word, he had Lacy sit in the chair next to his. Dolly and I ended up to his left with Dolly sitting between her husband and me.
The dinner went well though it looked at times like Devlin had his hand in Lacy’s lap. But I couldn’t really tell with Dolly sitting in the way. Especially since my eyes constantly were soaking in her almost exposed body.
The kitchen staff served us blackened salmon with a lime cilantro rice pilaf and a lemon pesto pasta. Devlin was obviously a wine snob as he went on and on about what a smart choice the Bedrock Zinfandel wine was with the blackened salmon.
While we were waiting for dessert, Dolly gave me a rundown of the rules of swinging.
1)Have boundaries…no kissing, no anal etc..
2)Set code word for awkward situations
3)Safe sex…condoms always
4)Don’t over drink
5) Communicate clearly. Have personal boundaries between husband and wife
6)Listen to partners needs and off-limits
7)No means stop immediately
8)Don’t play with someone partner does not approve of
9)Adhere to rules at clubs
10)Be quiet if you are watching others
11)Always be fresh and clean when you go to play
12)Don’t taunt partner about good experience
13) Don’t talk about partner to playmate
14) Don’t ask if you are better than playmates partner.
15) Always come to events and leave events together.
I read the rules twice and then pushed the paper back to Dolly. “Oh no dear. That is for you so Lacy and you can discuss the rules and make a commitment with each other to adhere to the rules,” Dolly told me.
“But what about tonight? Isn’t this about us all having sex with each other?” I asked. “Yes dear, but this is a special event. This will be just an introduction to swinging. The first time you will have sex with someone else as well as your wife having the same experience.” Dolly answered.
“For this first experience, Devlin and I feel it would be better to be in separate rooms for this hook up. That way you can just concentrate on having sex with someone new without danger of jealousy getting in the way,” she informed me.
“You want to be…alone with me?” I gasped. When I glanced over at Lacy, she was smiling broadly. Evidently the thought of being alone with Devlin seems acceptable to her. Which means she would be all right with me being alone with Dolly.
We had the most delicious carrot cake for dessert that I have ever tasted.
After that, Devlin poured a small amount of cognac into four flutes telling us that the liquid would get rid us of the fish and garlic smell and taste in our mouth.
I slammed mine like a shot glass needing the courage to move forward with this.
“Are you sure that this is what you want?” I asked Lacy when we were given a few moments alone. “Yes Jack, I want to try this. I have been told so many good things about the lifestyle that I dearly want to try it out,” she answered. “Fine,” I replied.
Dolly poured me a second cognac while I watched Lacy disappear upstairs with Devlin. “Don’t worry dear, she’ll still be your wife in the morning,” Dolly told me. “Morning?” I gasped. “Yes dear, you are spending the night with me.