Stories from our swinging life - Part 4 (continuation of part 3) Sorry about the break last week but it was getting late and I needed my beauty sleep! and on Sunday we went for a walk in the countryside and I was too tired to write in the evening especially with this being rather long. Our reply has been further delayed with the worry of having to deal with being scammed for a lot of money by some very clever devious fraudsters. Unfortunately that is the sad world we live in with such nasty people. SH very kindly allowed us to warn members about what happened in the forum section, take a look, especially BT users.

So, back to my story. There I was having been cleverly trapped by Ed and John into having my bum used for John's pleasure! I had reacted by letting out some little "OH's" when John squirted the lotion in my hole and him then fingering it with Ed smiling and whispering to ask "Has Dan ever?" and with me then knowing for sure what he meant I said my ex hadn't. Realising the two sneaky gits had got me into that situation my first reaction was to object and tell John to stop but with Ed cunningly and gently working his prick in me and with it feeling so nice I didn't say anything. To be honest I didn't mind John fingering me  because Dan had got into the habit of doing that to my bum as I laid on top fucking him and with me not minding that feeling I let him. But, a finger was one thing but the thought of a prick worried me and so I whispered back saying I wasn't so sure about it with Ed kissing me and saying for me to lay there and relax. "Relax?" I thought "how the damn hell can I do that knowing John intended having my virgin bum!"

Seeing I was hesitant and not giving me the chance to say anything else he then quickly pulled my cheeks apart again and as he did so I felt John spreading my legs wide apart beside Ed's and him then mounting me to push his knob in. I understandably let out some moans and groans as his cock opened my hole and he began pushing more and more in until to my relief he stopped with me realising there was no more to push in when I felt his hips pressed against my cheeks. He asked "Ok Marg? and in a disgruntled voice I replied "Not really!" showing my unhappiness with him on top and my body being squeezed against Ed's. I had expected it to hurt and it did with being tight in me but I think the fact John had a thin and short cock helped me to cope and take it so well together with the cream squirted in me. It was then Ed let go of my cheeks having done his "job" to help his mate! Once again Ed held my head and kissing me whispered "There, that's not too bad, is it?" I whispered back it wasn't but said I was worried about when he started having me.

John heard me and laying there kissed the back of my neck and said if I didn't feel comfortable all I had to do was to tell him. I almost said something then because John's prick now felt massive compared to his fingers for having laid on my back both pricks were now fully in me. At that moment I wondered what I had let myself in for as my backside felt like it was going to split in two! It certainly wasn't part of my dream of having two men take care of me with the weird and a very strange sensation of feeling them in me and moving against one another separated by a slither of my insides. So, then it was two firsts for me with not only being used by two men but also about to be anally fucked. I suppose having written that it was actually three things with me also being "sandwiched"! I don't have the faintest idea why but perhaps in wanting to take my mind off what was happening as I laid there I had the crazy thought of wondering what Dan would have said if he had come home early from his opticians business and seen me squeezed between his two club friends like that? I reckoned his eyes would have popped out on stalks with not believing what he was seeing and was sure he would have gone absolutely ape shit seeing them enjoying me like that - and in our garden of all places! 

And then the moment came I was worried and dreading with first Ed moving his hips under me to push his prick up into me and John responding with pulling out a bit and then back in.  My worries disappeared a bit with it feeling ok with them working together with one going in with the other coming out which made me wonder if they had used their double fucking method on another poor lady "victim"! I was just hoping they could keep going like that in unison when John leaned down to ask "Everything ok with you Marg?" and as he did they both ended right up me again which made me grit my teeth. Ed saw my face flinch and pulled out a bit knowing what my problem was and kissed me saying I was doing great. "Easy for you to say" I whispered "you're not the one with a cock up your bum!" with him smiling and kissing me hard again. It was then he stopped helping and kept his prick all the way in me without moving it and held me tight to him. I later reckoned that was his crafty signal for John to start having me because then I was unable to move or do anything except to "grin and bear it" as John began ravaging my backside. It seemed it had been planned between them with John giving my bum a really good fucking with me feeling his cock against Ed's going back and forwards over it.

To take my mind off what was happening I held Ed's head and kissed him hard hoping it wouldn't take long for John to have his way with me and it would soon be over and done with. While I'm sure it was only for a minute or two it felt like ages before I heard John groan out as he pushed all the way in and came and laid on my back for a minute or so kissing me all over the back of my neck and thanking me. I couldn't wait for him to get off me because like that I was again suffering with both pricks all the way in me. He finally pulled out to my great relief with my first bum fuck, thank gawd, over and done with at last as he rolled off and lay beside us. I thought how "lucky" I was that John didn't have a long thick prick like Ed's which would have been far more worse taking something like his! But there, as the saying goes "Nothing ventured, nothing gained!" with me then knowing what it felt like. While it had been tolerable I wouldn't go so far as to say it had been enjoyable and I decided I would never try again with my little bum then feeling rather tender.

Now free from having my backside attacked I worked my cunt on Ed like I was possessed with my bum hole stinging and it didn't take long before I made him cum and moan out as he pulled my hips tight to him. As we recovered I saw John cleaning himself using my box of tissues of which I was pleased with not wanting to see the state of his prick or handle it but at least he was good enough to then clean around my bum hole as I laid on Ed. I rolled off Ed and laid there utterly exhausted and tried squeezing my cheeks together to ease the feeling in my bum as both kissed me and again said what a good girl I had been. "Good girl?" I thought, "Surely I was a bad girl!" Yes? I enjoyed being with two lovers and they weren't the last with me choosing other pairs of friends to have me, bliss! I went through dozens during the following year with quite a few repeat fucks with some coming back for more of me and my body.

One of them, Jason, knowing what was going on joked about me being a nymphomaniac as he had me. At first I felt a bit upset hearing him call me that but then realised it was his cack handed way of paying me a compliment and so I just laughed than telling him off. As I laid there I did wonder if he was right with me needing sex so much but my train of thought was interrupted with enjoying him thrusting in and emptying his balls into me like so many had done before him. Mind you, it wasn't all me because I was never short of someone chatting me up at the club and wanting to fuck me and while I did my best to be discreet about it I'm sure it was the talk of the men knowing I was "available". What Jason had said lingered in my mind and after he had gone I looked up the definition in my old little school dictionary which said "a woman with uncontrollable or excessive sexual desire" and reckoned I wasn't far off it having had all sorts of cocks up me, thick, thin, long and short and been glad to have all of them satisfy me.

I liked Ed and John and in keeping with that had them back a month later for another double session but made it clear John's bum fucking antics and days were over and done with and were out of the question! "Once bitten, twice shy" as the saying goes! I kept a little notebook with marks out of 10 for my lovers, not only for their "equipment" but also their performance and how they treated me with I'm pleased to say none causing me any trouble except one who got too demanding for my liking with thinking he could have me whenever he wanted and who I had to give the elbow. With all its lovely memories I lovingly kept my notebook which was useful when recalling my stories which by coincidence was strangely just like what Mitch did when l later discovered he had done that when secretly recording his evening visits when visiting his friend Dave to have his wife Joan. I suppose that showed how much alike we were! 

PS.  I suppose I would have carried on like that but my life changed dramatically when I fell completely "head over heels" in love with Charles who I met on the OU course I started after breaking from Dan. He was older than me being a RAF pilot instructor who was funny, witty and intelligent who had flown in Vulcan bombers which was why I had an interest in planes as mentioned in our first part. He gave me a nice little gold Vulcan brooch and with him saying he felt the same about me I assumed he was single until he dropped the bombshell he was married! I said I wasn't happy carrying on seeing him (and doing what Angie had done to me) but with him saying his marriage was "on the rocks" and assuring me he would get a divorce so we could marry I was overjoyed and so agreed to continue our affair.  (By the way, not wanting you to think badly of me I omitted to say before that the married man Bill I allowed to have me was going through a divorce and me feeling sorry for him with no longer getting his "oats".)

One weekend Charles came to the island and we stayed in a hotel and on the Saturday I took him to the club but he didn't like it being uncomfortable with naked men around us and especially with lots of them giving me a quick kiss on my cheek when saying hello. Like most textiles (people who wear clothes) he assumed naturist clubs were all about people bonking all the time which isn't true, except in my rare case of which I hadn't told him! I'm pretty sure he suspected I was and saying because we intended marrying he asked and I promised to remain true to him and not to see anyone else. It was a really big wrench for me to give up all my lovers because I had really enjoyed them with the sex being good, very good and with their attentions importantly making me feel wanted and worthwhile once again in contrast to my ex. In truth though I yearned for a stable relationship which he was obviously going to provide. 

The other thing was Dan making my life very fraught with putting pressure on me to leave so he could live in our house with his floozy Angie. I made it clear I wasn't going to let him insult me about that until he finally got the money to buy me out and when he did I decided to make a complete and clean break and go to live near my parents. It would be silly for me to say there were howls of protest from my lovers who'd had the pleasure of screwing me for the previous year but have to say some were really upset and lamented they were going to miss me terribly. Some were particularly disappointed with me even refusing them one last "parting" fuck. I was terribly tempted with them trying their best to convince me to give in (especially Ed with his long prick and big knob) but summoning all my will power I managed to resist them and keep my promise to Charles to remain "his" woman. So, having made my decision I left the island and then my conflicting emotional troubles started when I met Mitch.

Having been attracted to him and with us having so many common interests and me also falling in love with him I found it very hard not to start a relationship. I knew it was wrong with also seeing Charles but I was getting more unhappy day by day with no news of his divorce and not being able to resist Mitch I carried on seeing both. Part of my tangled love life was fibbing to Mitch I was staying the weekend with my elderly parents when Charles visited me. After spending a weekend with me Charles "discovered" I was seeing someone else in a rather unusual way. He went to his doctor about having flaky skin on his penis who said it was a reaction to coming into contact with another man’s sperm. Assuming that was due to me he accused me of being responsible for his problem. I was very surprised and found that strange because Mitch and I had no such trouble and so I believed it wasn't anything to do with us and suspected with his marriage on the rocks his wife was cheating on him and it was her! That was because when I started having all my club affairs and my pussy was being regularly filled with cum I obviously made sure to keep myself scrupulously clean and in doing so bought a vaginal water syringe to do that. In a way it was a relief to me with him finding out and so I confessed I had been seeing someone else and when I did he gave me the ultimatum to stop seeing the "other man" or he would break up with me.

We then had our first big argument because with me getting impatient about our situation I asked when he intended getting divorced only for him to be evasive by making excuses about still needing time with it affecting his RAF career and pension etc. When I asked if he had started proceedings he said he hadn't which really concerned me and so I finally came to my senses with it appearing he had been stringing me along and his divorce wasn't going to happen soon, or possibly ever with having me "on the side" and free fucks at his convenience when visiting me. As you can imagine I was incredibly upset having put my faith in him but having become more and more devoted to Mitch with realising he really and truly loved me unlike him I said I thought it was best for us to part. He wasn't happy but I was with finally being forced to sort out my life at last. I later reflected upon the situation and what particularly galled and annoyed me was thinking about all the glorious "goodbye" fucks I could have had and missed out on when turning down my lovers pleas because of his promise to get divorced.

So, with my second "true love" relationship having failed I swore I would never consider marriage again and would remain forever single. That was similar to me deciding at an early age I would never have children with seeing how some women's figures ended up and deciding that was not for me because I was really proud of my slim figure which I kept trim by doing lots of swimming. Having now ended my double life I confessed everything to Mitch in the hope he would forgive me for my deceptions for us to live together as he had asked many times. He was brilliant about it and showing his love he forgave me and calling me a very naughty lady joked he hoped he could at long last finally get to meet my parents! Considering myself very lucky I promised him all those things were behind me - but that still ended up going a bit topsy turvy as you'll soon read in Mitch's stories about us. xx 

Mitch - I thought I would add some pics of Marg to complement her story. They show her kneeling in our garden in a striptease photo shoot I did and with her being proud to show off her body wearing the daring swimming costume for our local pub team in the town carnival event which became transparent when wet! I think the men enjoyed it but I'm not so sure about the ladies! (It was swimming that led to her having an Iranian boyfriend many months later.)

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