We had started going to an online swingers group local meet and greet. It was held every other week at a local bar. They would let us have a little fun if we heeded their warnings when given.
We hadn’t actually had sex with another couple yet and were wanting to get to know some couples who might like to get together.
There were quite a few couples who checked most of our boxes, but only a few checked them all. Rick and Lena checked them all. We were about the same age. We both had grown kids, we lived just far enough apart that we didn’t have to worry about 'crossover' into our personal lives, but not so far that it was a real effort to get together.
When we first met, we chatted for an hour or so at the bar. That meeting had progressed to using Messenger to chat and send photos back and forth, then moving to short videos and conversing about when we wanted the next step, the big step to happen.
My name is Wade. I am six foot four and about two hundred sixty pounds with brown hair and a goatee with some gray throughout both. I consider myself to be handsome, but not a pretty boy, rugged I suppose, wielding a thick, five-and-a-half-inch cock.
My wife, Cassandra has an average build, huge DD tits and a killer ass. She’s curvy and voluptuous. She has strawberry blond hair and a lasered smooth pussy and the most penetrating, hazel bedroom eyes. My favorite of her assets is her illuminating smile. It melts hearts.
Rick is what I would say right at six-foot-tall, outdoorsy handsome, slender build, seven-inch, slender prick and brown hair and a thin goatee. No fucking gray and we are the same age. Asshole. Ha!
Lena is a tall, sexy woman. She has a set of D-cup breasts and a great ass on her blonde five-eight, alabaster-skinned, Rubenesque body. She really looks like she walked right out of his paintings. I was smitten; so was Cass.
We had all decided we would get together at their house and see how everything progressed. Feel out the situation, if you will. Pun intended.
When we arrived with wine and pastries, they had just finished setting the table and placing the food. We sat through the obligatory meal and conversation when I picked up my cannoli and licked the crème out of it and gave a loud "Mmmm" while doing so. This made Lena laugh and so Rick had to give it a go and got a giggle from the gals as well.
We got up and moved to the living room and the conversation turned to the real reason for the get-together. We talked about our sexual preferences, specific rules for each of us and then we drained another bottle of wine.
Cass had worn a black thin-strapped satiny dress hemmed mid-thigh. It fit tight across her chest and just loose enough past the hips to have some movement. Underneath she wore no bra as always and only a spritz of body spray on her belly and thighs, no panties.