Helen and I were in our early forties. We had married very early at seventeen and our kids had flown the nest. I had been feeling that all the fun had gone out of our marriage, and wanted to do something wild again. I set up my plan to bring the romance back if only briefly. I had packed a picnic and a couple of blankets. I had told Helen we were going out for the day, but not told her where. I had planned to go down by the river where we did quite a lot of our courting. It was where Heather had lost her virginity (Not with me) and I had first made love to Heather. To get to the river we would walk through a farm and across a couple of fields to get there. A lot of courting couples would go there in our day. I parked the car and we walked to the river. Heather carried the blankets and I carried the picnic. It was a glorious day and we stretched out under the tree where I had carved our initials in a heart. They were still there, but barely visible now. We sat on the blanket and ate some of the picnic and then as we talked I reminded Heather when we went skinny dipping. On one of the times there was six of us and I had made love to Veronica while Heather made love to one and then the other boy that were with us. I told Heather to get her kit off and get in the river. At first she claimed we were to old for that, but with gentle persuasion and reminders of what we had got up to there in our younger days got Heather down to just panties and splashing about in the river. When we finally got out we wrapped ourselves in the blankets and was soon making love. It brought back many memories as well as a bit of excitement. Then we heard people on the other bank of the river so we quickly dressed and sat eating the rest of the picnic. I had planned to take us to a pub not far away where we would also hang out, but the skies started to darken and I suggested that perhaps we should get back to the car. Helen suggested the long way round rather than the way we came as there were trees we could shelter under if necessary. I agreed and remembered a barn we would also get into and make love, and had again made love with others in there. More nice memories. Then the rain came and we were under the last tree before the dash to the barn and then from the barn was double that dash to the car. As the rain eased we started the dash and got caught as it started again and made it to the barn just a little damp. The barn door was still just held shut with a piece of string so we went inside out of the rain. It was about half full of hay and a lot tidier than when we were there last. I reminded Heather of a time we moved some of the bales and she and Valerie took turns with myself and two mates. Heather giggled, especially when I moved a couple of the bales. She joked that she thought I might have had enough of that earlier. I reminded her that she wouldn't have said that in the old days. I put the blankets over the bales and not for the first time started to disrobe my wife. She was soon on top of the bales groaning as I plunged into her pussy. We had been going at it for a while when Heather whispered in my ear that we were being watched. Sh e said that she had seem someone move on the upper floor. The place we had fucked a few times in the past. The old farmer wasn't fit enough to get up there. We finished making love and dressed again. I decided to see who was watching us and against Heather's advice climbed the rickety old ladder. When I got up there I found a couple in their mid twenties. They had carted quite a few bales up there and set up camp in the loft area. They had created a den with the bales that even had a roof. Inside I could see clothes and other possessions. I asked them what they were doing there in a voice as if I had some authority. The girl said they had nowhere else to go. They descended from the loft with me. I must say that I enjoyed watching the girl come down in her small shorts that I could see up and almost to her pussy. The girl looked like she was about to cry and Heather mothered her. She girl was only a few years older than our own daughter. They blurted out that they hadn't done any damage and just wanted somewhere to stay. The lad who was a big strong looking lad said they could pay. The girl told how they had been slung out by his parents and that she was abused by her father and had nowhere. Heather being a romantic and a softy told them they could stay with us. The rain had stopped and Helen told them to get their stuff. There was a lot of it and we made our way to our car and was soon back at our house and they were getting settled into one of our spare rooms. Heather suggested that I ordered a takeaway instead of the restaurant that I had planned. Over dinner Heather had me open some wine. All through dinner I could see that Ben, the lad, kept looking at Heather and especially at her chest. He had probably had a good look at her tits earlier when we had made love on the bales. It hadn't gone unnoticed to me that Carrie his girlfriend had only a very small pair of tits, shapely but small. Food out the way Heather suggested that they might like to use the bath and or shower. They both said yes please. Heather took Carrie up the the bathroom and showed Carrie where the towels were. I showed Ben where he could use the downstairs shower and went off to get him some towels. I thought that Carrie would still be running the water as I went to dash in and grab some towels. She was, but was also undressing and was down to just a small pair of pink panties. She was a sexy little thing. I apologized and grabbed two towels and left the room. I told Heather what I had just seen. She laughed saying that she bet I loved that. I suggested that she takes the towels into Ben. Heather had been gone ages and I decided to see what the problem was. There was on problem, Heather was in the shower with Ben and he was fucking Heather with a cock that was substantially bigger than mine. From her moans Heather was thoroughly enjoying it. I noticed that Ben was enjoying mauling Heather's tits. I left them to it. I sat drinking a nice brandy knowing my wife ids fucking what had just become our lodger. Heather came back into the lounge looking quite exhausted. She went to tell me what had happened and I told her I knew and had watched for a few minutes. I told her I hoped she had enjoyed it and she was quick in saying yes she had. Heather has sat on my lap and was snuggled up to me when Ben came in and sat on the sofa and then Carrie joined him. They too were cuddling up. I had got a little hard first from knowing Heather had been fucked and from seeing Carrie in gust her panties and also wondering if Ben would tell his girlfriend that he had fucked my wife. We sat making small talk when Ben suddenly blurted out that they had watched us fucking in the barn, and then to my surprise, that he had just fucked my wife. Carrie didn't seem at all surprise or shocked at Ben's confession. I told him we knew they were watching and that I had seen him with Heather in the shower. The talk was making me harder than I already was and it was sticking into Heather's arse as she sat on me. Ben then went on to tell me that my wife had beautiful big tits. I old him that I knew that Carrie only had small ones as I had seen them. Carrie never flinched as I revealed that I had seen most of her. Heather suddenly climbed off my lap and went over to the couple and pulled Carrie to her feet and pushed her towards me and snuggled next to Ben and started to kiss him. Carrie sat on my lap and watched my wife making out with her boyfriend and not for the first time. I cupped her small tits in my hands and found and rolled the stiff nipples around. Ben soon had Heather's tits out again and was kissing and licking them. I slid a hand under Carries skirt and found a very damp spot on her panties and started to rub her there. Then there was a lot of movement from the sofa and Ben and Heather were stripping each other and then they settled again in the sixty nine position with Heather on top and sucking Ben's stiff cock as he noisily snacked on my wife's pussy. Carrie whispered in my ear could we go somewhere else. I took her to my bedroom and we were also soon naked and in the sixty nine position. It was the sweetest pussy I had sucked for a very long time. She was obviously used to Ben's large cock as she was able to suck all on my into her mouth. Then I had her on all fours and fucked her long and hard. We had just cuddled up in med when Ben and Heather poked their heads around the door and then left us to it. The next morning after I fucked Carrie again I had to get up for work as it turned out did Carrie and Ben. Heather works part time and didn't have work that day. I met Heather for lunch and we discussed what had happened. We agreed we had enjoyed it and decided to see how things went. That night we all slept in our own beds. Over the following weeks there would be odd nights where we again swapped. We had a few swaps in the same room and a few evenings where we shared and swapped several times in the same room. Eventually they found a flat in town they could afford and moved out. We swapped a few more times before Carrie and Ben informed us that Carries was pregnant and they wouldn't be swinging any more. We respected their wishes, but left my wife wanting more. We ended up finding a good group of swingers in our area to satisfy our needs.