Stoney Acres, in Assonet was a very different situation.  It was located in an isolated area on about 250 very stoney acres.  There were campsites, rental cabins, a swimming pool, a spring fed pond and a Swedish sauna.  And a clubhouse.

The first we visited was a Saturday afternoon while our daughter was in Girl Scout camp.  The owners gave us a tour, answered our questions and turned us loose.  We had a really good time and came back again the next day.

We visited a couple of more times on day trips over the rest of the summer.  Then Labor Day rolled around.  We made arrangements For Elizabeth to spend the weekend with her paternal grandmother and booked a cabin at Stoney Acres for the weekend.

After I’d unloaded the car, we decided to spend some time just laying around the pond and getting some sun. Stoney Acres has this spring fed pond that is colder than a witch’s tit. Right next to it is a Swedish sauna. You could spend an hour in the sauna, sweating the poisons out and then come out the door, take three steps and dive straight into an ice cold pond. Really gets your blood moving.

We were lounging around the edge of the pond, just soaking up the sun when Sue surprised me. “Why don’t you go give her a hand?” My head swung around in confusion. “Who? Where?”

“Right across the pond there. The skinny brunette trying to blow up the float.”

I located the woman she was talking about. She looked to about the same age as we were, with medium length brunette hair. Maybe 110 pounds and attractive. Not a knock out, but certainly nothing you’d kick out of bed. She had a pool float that she was trying to inflate. The thing was spread out at her feet and she had maybe a quarter of it blown up.

Now the surprising thing here was that Sue had suggested that I give her a hand. While we had discussed swinging and loosening the bounds of our marriage; I had been the aggressor here. Sue was willing to give this stuff a try, but up to this point I’d done the leading and she’d definitely been the follower. Now here she was suggesting that I stroll around the pond and offer this attractive young woman a hand blowing up her float. And neither of us wearing a stitch.

“Looks to me like she’s doing just fine. She’d probably resent me butting in.”

Sue gave me one of her looks. “That’s a big float. If it were me, I’d appreciate the help. You’re just embarrassed cause you’re naked. Fraid you’ll get a hard-on?”

“That’s not the problem. Look they don’t allow singles here, so she’s got to have a husband or boyfriend around here somewhere. I wouldn’t want anyone thinking that I was trying to hustle their woman.”

“I thought you were so hot to try swinging? How are we going to meet anyone to swing with if you’re afraid to go up and introduce yourself? Come on, go offer her some help.”

Reluctantly I got and started around the pond. But after about five steps, I did start to get a hard-on. The woman in question was attractive and she had a very nice figure. I knew, I could examine it without obstruction. I felt the beginnings of an erection and made a quick decision. I turned, took a quick step and dove into the pond.

The ice cold water ended any possibility of me embarrassing myself. I swam the 50 feet across the pond and came out of the water right at the brunette’s feet. “Hi. Need some help with that thing?”

She released the valve from her mouth and capped it with a thumb. Smiling, she responded, “You look like you need a minute before you’ll have any extra wind for this thing. Catch your breath.”

I took a deep breath and brought my huffing and puffing under control. “Okay, let me try it now.”

She handed it over and asked, “Is that your wife over there?”

“Yeah. I’m Mycroft and that’s Sue. You here with someone?”

“Oh yes. Emily and Fred don’t allow any singles thru the gate. Might give someone the wrong idea. I’m Denise. My husband Bob’s down the path, finishing getting our tent up. You here for the day or are you camping out too?”

“Well, we’re here for the weekend, but we’re not what you’d call campers. We’ve rented one of the cabins around the bend there. Do you come here often?”

She pulled her legs up under her and sat Indian style. That gave me a great view of her snatch. Brown as the hair on her head and large lips. “No, this is our first time. We camp out a lot, but this is the first time that we’ve been to a nudist camp. It seemed like an interesting way to spend the weekend, so we thought we’d give it a try. How about you?”

“We were here a few times over the summer.  We’ve had a good time and figured we’d try spending the long weekend here.” I noticed that Sue had gotten up from her beach towel and was walking around the pond in our direction. “Here comes Sue now. Where are you folks from?”

“We live in Stoughton, but we’re originally from Pennsylvania. We moved up here about a year ago. Bob’s an accountant in town and I’m a social worker.” Sue finally was close enough to talk without shouting. “Hi. I’m Denise. Thanks for lending me your husband.”

As the two of them traded introductions, I finished inflating the float. Just as I inserted the plug into the valve, what was obviously Denise’s husband Bob, joined us. As we went thru the introductions one more time, I could sense Bob checking Sue out. He inspected her tits and then the rest of her body. She has real wiry pubic hair, that’s very thick, so you can’t see though it to her snatch. I could tell that Bob was trying to get an idea of what her cunt was like. And Emily had tried to tell me that nudists weren’t aware of sexuality.

The four of us spent the rest of the day laying around the pond, talking and getting to know each other. We chatted with anyone who happened along and generally had a good time. At one point we were headed up to the clubhouse from the pond. A woman in her twenties was stretched out on the ground beside the path and we stopped to talk. She swiveled on one hip and came to a sitting position with her legs tucked under her. It was immediately obvious that she had shaved all of her pubic hair. My eyes were drawn like magnets to her crotch and I couldn’t pull them away.

A smile turned up the corners of her mouth. “You like the effect?” she asked.

I blushed and apologized. “I don’t mean to stare. But it’s not something that you see every day. Do you mind if I ask why you shave?” Sue was about to have a fit. She swatted me on the arm and tried to shut me up.

The woman laughed. “It’s all right. I’m used to it here. I’m a dancer and I spend most of my time in a leotard. So this is a lot neater and it’s more comfortable.” We talked awhile longer, but every few seconds my eyes kept wandering back to her crotch. I kept wondering what it would be like to eat her pussy.

Sunday morning dawned as nasty as Saturday had been nice. In typical fashion, Massachusetts weather in September can be very unpredictable. Sunday was overcast, cool and rainy, on and off. Sue and l woke up glad that we had pulled the big down comforter over us before we had drifted off to sleep.

Laying on her back, Sue arched and stretched. Her boobs poked out from under the covers and asked me to keep them warm. I slipped a hand over the right one and started to roll the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Sue rolled towards me and slid her hand into my crotch. She gathered a handful of cock and started to stroke me. As soon as she touched me, I started swelling in her grip.

She ducked under the covers and wrapped her lips around my cock. Rolling her tongue around the head from top to bottom, she slid down the shaft, taking the head deep into the back of her throat.

There was a rap on the door.

Both of us froze for a beat. Then she took another quick stroke up and down. Pulling away with an audible pop, she asked, “Who can that be?”

“I don’t know, but if we’re going to answer the door, it’s going to have to be you. I got too much visible evidence of what we were just up to.”

Sue rolled out of bed and very unselfconsciously walked out of the bedroom to the front door. Stark naked. She opened the door a crack, peeked out and then opened it wide. Bob and Denise rushed in.

They were both drenched from head to toe. Like Sue, they were nude, but they had a blanket wrapped around their shoulders. “I hope we’re not intruding,” Bob offered. “Our tent went over in the wind about an hour ago and we’re about to freeze to death. Do you mind?”

Always accommodating, Sue waved their concern aside. “No problem. Have you had breakfast yet? Mycroft, bring out some towels for Bob and Denise. They’re soaked.”

As I carried the towels out into the main room, I still had a good part of my erection. And both Denise and Bob noticed. Denise chuckled. “Sorry, did we interrupt something?”

Sue shrugged. “Don’t worry about it. Let’s fix some breakfast. What would you like?”

Denise smiled. “How about some sausage?”

Sue said, “Sure.” And then caught the joke. “But you’ll have to bring your own. How about some scrambled eggs for now?”

I got some coffee going and then Bob and I settled back out of the way to talk while the two of them organized the rest of the meal. It seemed really strange to watch the two of them, with their tits swaying in the breeze, hustling around the kitchen getting breakfast ready. At one point the bacon popped and spit grease at Denise.

It landed right in her snatch. She jumped and yelled. Then she used the paper towel in her hand to rub the grease away. Bob laughed, “If you’re going to fry bacon you’d better wear an apron. Another one of those and you’ll be too sore for any fun.”

We spent the rest of the morning lazing around the cabin, talking and trying to keep warm. Being indoors kept everyone dry, but it was still pretty chilly. Around noon time we decided to wander up to the clubhouse and have lunch at the snack bar there.

We hung around the clubhouse for a while, playing ping pang, Scrabble and keeping in out of the rain. Early in the afternoon Denise noticed that there was a locker room style shower in the back of the clubhouse. It had four shower heads and was just large enough for the group of us to all shower at once, providing we were friendly. Bob and I went back to the cabin to get towels, soap and such.

Back in the clubhouse we turned on the water and climbed in. Sue and I were on one side of the shower and Bob and Denise were on the other. As the hot water started to warm us up, we all started to lather. Running a bar of soap over my chest, it jumped out of my hands and fell to the floor. As I bent over to up the bar, my ass bumped Denise. The feeling of my wet and soapy skin sliding over hers was electric. It came close to the sensation of my cock flowing into a well lubricated pussy. As I turned to Denise to apologize for bumping her I could tell from the expression on her face that her response was the same as mine.

Up until that point we had all been strictly business. Take a shower and get out. But from the point when Denise and I had that electric contact, things took on a different tone. We all started moving around more in the shower stall. Turning and openly watching each other. Sue filled her hands with soapy lather and languorously caressed her breasts. Bob washed his balls and cock. Denise was the most open of all. As she ran her soapy fingers thru her pubic hair, her middle finger parted her pussy lips and disappeared deep into her cunt. She stroked several times and then moved on to massage the nub that was her clit.

Tension was thick in the air. All four of us were as tight as the G string on an electric guitar. Both Bob and I were fully erect. Every time I turned my cock would rub against Sue or Denise. Bob had the same problem. Finally, we turned off the water and began to towel off. As I dried between my legs Sue laughed, “Maybe you and Bob should jump back in and try a cold shower.”

The rain still continued to come down. By now is was late in the afternoon. Obviously, we weren’t going to be doing anything out of doors today. We spent the rest of the afternoon and early evening playing Scrabble and Monopoly. It was decided that trying to spend another rainy night in their tent would be torture and that Bob and Denise would sleep on the fold-out bed contained in the couch in the cabin living room.

Around midnight the four of us were sitting around the table talking. The conversation had actually split into two separate conversations. Bob and I were talking about cars and Denise and Sue were pursuing their own topic on the other side of the table. Bob hit a long silence in what he was saying when suddenly Sue’s voice broke thru and I realized what she and Denise were discussing.

“Mycroft and I have decided to try swinging, but we really don’t know how to get started. We’ve got a swinger’s magazine with all sorts of ads, but we’re real worried about sending our picture and phone number off to some total strangers.”

“That’s really wild. Bob and I belong to a swinger’s club in Boston. We’ve been swinging for about six months. Maybe you could go with us the next time we go in.”

I traded looks with Sue. “Are you serious? You guys are really swingers? I mean you’ve really swapped partners with another couple?”

Bob smiled, “Yeah, a few times. This club in Boston, Noah’s Ark, is a place where you can go and meet other couples. You sit around and get to know each other. Once you’re comfortable with each other, you go back of one of your houses and get it on.”

Sue looked serious. “Denise how do you feel about that? Knowing that Bob is making love with another woman?”

“Well, first it’s not making love. It’s fucking. Making love is what Bob and I do together. But when someone else is involved, it’s fucking. When it’s just the two of us, it’s for love, with other people, it’s for fun, for recreation.

“And it really turns me on. I get off on having someone other than Bob screwing me. On watching him drive his cock into another woman. Or having him watching me while I’m sucking another man’s cock.”

Sue turned to look at Bob. “Do you feel the same way? It doesn’t bother you to watch another guy fuck your wife?”

“Bother me?! One of the most sexy things I ever seen was one night when Denise took on three guys at once! She had one guy in her mouth, another in her cunt and a third guy fucking her up the ass. I sat on the edge of the bed watching it while this chick sucked me off and had the biggest orgasm that I’ve ever had.”

Denise reached over and touched Sue’s arm. “What about it? Want to try swinging tonight?”

Sue shook her head. “I don’t know. I don’t thing so. I mean, I’m not prepared for that. I wasn’t planning on something like that happening tonight.”

Denise tried again. “Really? After what happened in the shower this afternoon, I thought we were all ready for it. I thought we were going to start screwing right there in the clubhouse. I don’t know about you, but I was so hot I thought I was going to melt.”

Bob laughed, “Yeah, me too. When I saw the way Denise was looking a Mycroft’s cock, I figured she was ready to start sucking him right there in the shower.”

“I was. I was just afraid that Emily would walk in on us and have a heart attack. I didn’t want to get us all thrown out.”

Sue stood up and walked around the table to stand behind me. She put her hands on my shoulders and started to rub. Then she looked down at me and laughed. “Well, it looks like Mycroft’s ready. That’s the biggest hard-on he’s had in a long time.”

Denise grinned. “He’s not the only one. When I get up from this chair I’m going to need a towel to dry it off. My pussy’s dripping!”

Sue rubbed my chest. “I’ll tell you what. I’m not ready to try swinging tonight. But I would like to watch you and Bob have sex. And then you can watch us. What do you think?”

Denise stood up. “Well, we’re definitely going to fuck tonight. Having you guys watch won’t slow me down at all. Right Bob?”

She walked around in front of Bob and straddled his legs. Squatting down, she took his cock and guided it into her dripping cunt. Then she settled down, taking him all the way into her.

Pulling her to him, Bob started to kiss her. His hands slid over her ass cheek. Spreading them, he fondled her cunt from the back. He covered his middle finger with her pussy juice and then started to worm his finger into her asshole.

Lifting herself with her legs, Denise stroked up until I could just begin to see the crown of Bob’s cock emerge from her cunt. As she slid back down, his finger penetrated her ass past the second joint. I heard Sue’s breath catch in her throat. We had both watched porno videotapes and seen dirty books. And we had both fantasied about what was happening now. But this was the first time that either of us had actually been in the room with another couple while they were fucking. My chest felt like I had a red—hot band around it that tightened each time I tried to inhale.

Denise stroked again, arcing her back and pulling away from Bob. He reached down and cupped her right tit in his hand. He brought it up to his mouth and took the nipple between his lips. As Denise made the down stroke, Bob’s head followed, keeping his mouth on her tit.

As she started to stroke faster, Bob leaned back and let her go. Each time she went up and down her nipples drug thru the hair on his chest.

Suddenly her body tensed. I could see the tendons in her legs tighten. She arced her back again and threw her head back. Her lips parted and a slow moan escaped. Bob hooked his hands behind her back and stood, taking her weight on his hips. He quickly moved to the couch and lowered her onto her back. Then he started humping like a wild man. His ass pistoned up and down in a blur. Then, he too, came. His came up and back, his faced screwed up like he was in pain. As the tension flowed out of his body, he collapsed across her.

Sue started breathing again. The room was totally silent for almost a minute. Then Sue looked at me and shook her head. “That’s going to be a tough act to follow.”

I stood up and took her. “Let’s go into the bedroom.” Looking at Bob and Denise, I said, “If you guys want to watch come on. But no kibitzing.”

As I led Sue into the other room, my cock felt like it was about to explode. I’d never been this turned on. Even the first time I’d ever fucked a girl hadn’t been this exciting. Reaching the bed, I laid down and pulled Sue down with me.

Her head landed on my shoulder and we started to kiss. I caressed her tits and teased her nipples into erectness. Pulling my face back from hers, I looked into her eyes. “Why don’t you finish what you had started this morning when we were interrupted?”

She smiled. “You mean this?” And ducked head down to my crotch again. She stuck her tongue out and licked me like a lollipop. She found the pool of pre-come at the head of my dick and licked it up. A thin strand stretched from the head of my cock to her lips and then broke. Her tongue snaked it all in and then dipped to my cock again.

This time she took me into her mouth. The head of my cock rubbed against the roof of her mouth and then against the back of her throat and she took me deeper. As she started the back stroke, the tip of her tongue brushed over the vein running the length of my cock. It felt like a seam of fire running down my cock.

After a few more strokes I stopped her with my hand. Her eyes come up to meet mine. “I’m hungry too.” Grinning, she turned a 180 degrees and threw one leg over me. As she settled her weight down on my chest, she purred like a cat.

Reaching around her legs, I slid the forefinger of my right hand down her pussy lips. Pussy juice dripped from deep within her. Using both hands I spread her lips and started to lick from one end of her cunt to the other. When I reached the ‘taint (‘taint pussy and ‘taint ass) I kept going. As my tongue reached the brown of her asshole, my tongue corkscrewed and spread her rosebud. She moaned again and took my shaft as deep into her throat as she could go.

Now I took one of her pussy lips between my lips and began to massage it. Gripping it lightly, I stretched it out it’s full length. Then the other. And finally the same treatment for her clit. I worried the nub between my lips and then gently with my teeth. She started to rub her crotch against my tongue like a young colt rubbing its back against a fence post. All the while she continued to suck my dick like there was no tomorrow.

While I was worrying her clit I slid a finger into her pussy. Taking several strokes, I lubricated it completely. Then I pulled it out and began to slip it slowly into her asshole. Once it was in up to the first knuckle, I inserted another finger into her pussy.

I could hear Bob and Denise whispering in the background. “Doesn’t she have a great ass? How’d you like to be slipping your cock into her cunt right now, while Mycroft’s licking her clit?”

That pushed me over the edge. I arched my hips and thrust my crotch into Sue’s face. My cock rocketed deep into her throat and the volcano erupted. Come poured down her throat as fast as she could swallow.

Before she could suction up the last drop, an electric wire burned through her body. Her head came up and my dick flopped free from her mouth. Her hips started to gyrate. She threw her head back and moaned from deep in her throat. “Oh god! I’m coming! Fuck me, oh Mycroft, fuck me!”

I grabbed her ass in both hands and pulled her cunt closer to my lips. Taking her clit in my mouth, I flicked my tongue against the nub as fast as I could.

She became a wild thing. Her body rolled from side to side and thrashed. “Stop! I can’t take any more. Oh, it hurts so good! Mycroft, please stop now, you’re going to kill me.”

Letting her clit go, I started to bury her pussy with feathery kisses. Slowly and gently, I let her come down. Pulling my face away from her cunt, I found Bob and Denise sitting on the bed on either side of us.

Denise reached and stroked one of Sue’s ass cheeks. “That was something else! You two really know how to eat!”

Bob shook his head. “I’m really disappointed after that. What I really want to do now, is trying fucking you, myself. Sure you don’t want to change your mind, Sue?”

Sue lifted her head from my leg. “Not tonight. Why don’t we get together in a week or so and see what happens then?”

That was the beginning of our swinging.  We continued until 1987 when the AIDS epidemic burst on the scene.  We decided that HIV was too scary to continue to have sex with random people whom we didn’t really know anything about.