Dawn felt nervous as she sat on the train approaching Wilmslow station. She was beginning to wonder if what she was doing was a good idea after all. She was about to meet, and possibly spend a couple of days with a man she had never met before, though she had been exchanging messages with him for some time. Also he was over thirty years older than her, she being 24. She thought back to how she had come to be where she was now. It all came down to sex.
She had realised early in her adult life that she was far more experimental in her sex life than most girls her age. Or indeed any age. She had enjoyed her first unconventional sexual encounter just a couple of years previously, a threesome with a much older couple, where she had discovered a liking for the attention of the lady. She’d liked it so much that she had sought to repeat it, by opening a profile on a swinger’s web site and seeking out similar couples. And that is how she ended up chatting to Mark. He and his wife Pam had attracted Dawn’s attention and she got in touch. On the couple’s profile it stated clearly that Pam was straight, that she wasn’t into women. Dawn had hoped Pam might be open to persuasion, but it was not to be. Though Pam, and Mark, were active swingers they usually played with other couples, or extra, usually anonymous, guys. But Mark was chatty, and Dawn and he got to know each other over a number of months. They lived 200 miles apart so meeting up was not on the cards.
But then, a couple of months ago Mark had mentioned that Pam would be visiting the USA for a week. It was where she came from and she was going to spend a few days with her daughter, and then a few days with an old lover, David. Unlike most of the guys they played with David was a bit special. The three of them had played together, which had been quite spectacular. But this time Mark, wasn’t able to go, and would be left on his own for a few days. He would probably browse the Fab website for a little company, but at his age the success rate was low.
Dawn found an idea starting in her mind. Impulsively she asked if Mark would like her to keep him company for a few days. Of course he would! Over the next few days she booked leave and Mark sent her some money to pay for her rail fare.
And so here she was, now on the train, pulling into the station. Nervous, but bubbling with excitement. She made her way out of the station to the car park, standing just outside the entrance. It was summer, and she was wearing a short skirt, with bare legs, and a dark halter top. She had good legs and her pert young breasts were without a bra under the top. She was a very attractive girl, slender and graceful, and had attracted admiring glances from guys on the train.
A car moved from one of the spaces and drove down, stopping by her. The passenger window was open. “Hello Dawn.” came a voice. Without hesitation she threw her bag into the back seat and got into the passenger side, for the first time seeing Mark in the flesh. She looked at him. He was almost 55, but, although obviously not a young man did not look his years. He had close cropped silver grey hair, clean shaven, with an easy relaxed smile. Casually dressed, he had clearly looked after himself through his years. She felt a thrill of excitement and anticipation.
As they drove off she noticed him looking briefly at her bare thighs. She found herself wanting him to touch them, but he kept his hands on the steering wheel. He asked her “Are you hungry?”
“A little.” she responded.
“We’ll go home first.” Said Mark “Pam is still there for an hour till her taxi comes to take her to the airport. She’d like to meet you.” After just a few minutes Mark parked outside a pleasant semi on a quiet cul de sac. They left the car and Mark opened the door for her and she stepped inside, and went through to the living room. Pam came in from the kitchen, a broad smile on her face. She was a very attractive lady, despite approaching middle age and, for those perceptive enough to see oozed a deep sexuality. But most would never guess at the person within.
She spoke with the pleasant accent of her origin, San Francisco. “Hi honey, It’s lovely to meet you. Mark keeps me up to date on your chats.” She sat down and engaged Dawn in pleasant, but mundane conversation for a while, while Mark sat & listened.
Then Pam turned to Mark and asked him to bring her suitcase down from the bedroom. He went upstairs and Pam turned to Dawn. “While he’s gone can I ask you a couple of personal questions?” Dawn nodded. “OK.” continued Pam. “Firstly, since you met Mark on the swingers site, I assume you’ve not come all this way to play chess.” Dawn coloured slightly, embarrassed, but admitted she was anticipating playing with Mark, probably within minutes of Pam’s departure. “What contraception do you use, and how long is it since you had sex with a guy?” Asked Pam.
A little taken aback Dawn nonetheless answered, and Pam seemed satisfied with the answers. “The reason I ask,“ she continued “is this. Mark & I have a few rules when it comes to playing with other people. One of these is a strict condom rule. Sex with other people is always covered. But we make an exception for David. He & I go back a long way and we’re very close. In a few days, when I stay with him he and I will make love repeatedly, and we won’t be using condoms. It seems a little unfair that Mark has to stick to the rule when I don’t, so, from what you’ve just told me, I think in your case we can make an exception too. I know you prefer it.” Dawn had a momentary vision of Mark coming inside her, and again felt a thrill of anticipation.
From the noise on the stairs Mark was clearly getting Pam’s suitcase down, and, as if on cue a car horn sounded outside, the taxi was here. Before going out Pam put her arms around her husband and kissed him long and tender. As the kiss ended she whispered in his ear. Dawn looked on seeing the deep love that existed between them. Then Mark took her suitcase out to the taxi, Pam got into the back seat. The two said their goodbyes, and she was gone.
Mark went back into the house where Dawn was waiting. “You love her very much don’t you?” she asked.
Mark smiled at her and just nodded. “OK.” he said, “You said you were hungry. Would you like lunch out?”
She moved to stand directly in front of him and looked directly into his eyes. “Perhaps we could eat later?” Mark was suddenly acutely aware of her pert breasts beneath her top, right in front of him. He moved his hand up and caressed her left breast through the thin material, just brushing the back of his finger lightly around the delicate curve and to the bare skin of her slight cleavage. She felt her whole body tingle, and felt herself getting wet. She put her arms around him and they had their first kiss. Like when he had kissed his wife it was a long soft and gentle kiss, with just the slightest play of tongues. Again Dawn felt her whole body tingle. She turned away from him and started up the stairs and Mark followed. She knew he was getting to see her bare legs, and slightly up her skirt and she smiled.
At the top of the stairs Mark directed her into a double bedroom. It was clean and light, looking over the back garden at the bottom of which was a railway line. “It’s the guest bedroom and playroom.” he explained. “We never entertain others in our marital bed.” She turned to him and smiled, and they kissed again. As the kiss ended Mark gently took the hem of her top and lifted it up and over her head, freeing her breasts. He was entranced and caressed them gently with both hands.
“Get undressed”, she said.
While he was undressing she stood by the window looking out. A train went by and, from her upstairs vantage point she could see, briefly, into the carriages as they went by. She giggled as it occurred to her that the passengers too might briefly see her standing at the window naked to the waist, if they happened to look in her direction. She turned to Mark. He was naked and erect. His body was not bad for his age, and not too hairy. She moved across and brushed her fingers along his cock while making eye contact, It twitched. Dawn undid her skirt and let it drop, now standing in just her panties. They got into the bed.
Mark got the young girl to lie on her front, and then proceeded to gently caress the her back, something she found intensely, but not sexually, pleasurable, and she began to relax as the sensations coursed through her. Mark’s hands stayed on her back occasionally going down over her panties, caressing her bottom through the material, and then the backs of her thighs. As his hands moved up her thighs she parted her legs, willing him to touch her pussy, but he avoided the area, knowing how it would tease her, coming so close but not touching. While caressing he was kissing the back of her neck, and after a while she turned onto her back, pulling off her panties at the same time. “Touch me!” she gasped.
“All in good time.” Said Mark, “You youngsters are always in such a hurry.” He turned his attention to her breasts kissing and sucking the one closest to him while caressing the other with his hand, which would again wander down her belly toward her pussy, but again avoid it and caress the inside of her thighs. Her pussy ached to be touched, but still he came so close but not close enough. He began to move his mouth down her body, caressing as he went, nibbling and kissing, till he positioned his face between her thighs, his mouth almost touching her pussy, still without touching. He began kissing the inside of her thighs, and then turned to her pussy. He inhaled her musky scent deeply before finally putting his tongue on her pussy lips and running up to the top, where he probed down with his tongue to her clitoris. To Dawn it felt like an electric shock of pleasure, intense and strong. He settled into a rhythm licking her clit and the sensations within her began to build. He moved his fingers up to her pussy and, while still licking her clit began to rub her soaking wet pussy lips, just probing gently just a tiny distance inside. It was enough. She went over the edge orgasming intensely, and for a long time, gasping and helpless with the all consuming pleasure, until finally she began to subside. Mark continued gently kissing her pussy till it was over, then moved back up the bed to lie on his back by her side. She turned to him and cuddled, her head on his chest, and smiled at him, saying nothing. She reached down and found his erection and began to play with it, then kneeled up and put her leg over him, straddling him. She guided his cock into her now soaking pussy and fixed his eyes with hers smiling as she rode his cock. Inevitably Mike lasted only a couple of minutes before she felt the sudden warmth within her as he filled her with his cum. She stayed there till he was spent, and then dismounted, a combination of her juices and his spunk dripping from her pussy onto his belly as his cock came out of her. They lay, cuddling a while both spent. Then Dawn looked at Mark and said. “I’m hungry now.”
They ate at a pub just a few minutes from home, enjoying each other’s company and chatting. Mark confirmed that when Mary had whispered in his ear she had cleared him to go bareback with Dawn. She had also expressed regret that she could not be there to watch. By the time they returned home it was late. Although they started to kiss and caress, they were both tired and fell asleep.
Dawn woke first, and woke Mark by gently playing with his cock till he was hard, she then pulled him on top of her and guided him into her pussy. He lasted considerably longer this time before filling her again.
They lay for a while before getting up. As Dawn stood she felt Mark’s cum running down the inside of her leg as far as the knee. They both showered and dressed and decided to spend the day out. When Mark asked Dawn what she would like to do, she said that she had never seen the inside of a Costco and would like to go there. Mark was a little surprised but he had a card and Costco was only 20 minutes drive.
The store was a real eye opener for Dawn. She’d never seen such huge sheer quantity. She wasn’t in the mood for buying though and, after a while they decided to go to the pub next door for something to eat. It was as they walked across the car park that they, or rather Mark, was accosted by a young woman, who seemed pleased to see him. “Mark!” she exclaimed.” What a lovely surprise. I’ve missed you since you left. What are you up to?”
Mark embraced the girl, rather to Dawn’s surprise, and was clearly happy to see her. “Dawn, this is Jenny. We used to work in the same place. Do you mind if she joins us for lunch?” He turned to Jenny, “If you’d like to join us” Both girls, a little bemused nodded unsurely, and that was that.
Jenny spoke, “I just have to renew my membership in there first.” She said, “I’ll join you in a few minutes.” Mark asked her what she’d like to drink, and then she entered the store.
Dawn and Mark entered the pub and Mark ordered drinks at the bar while Dawn found a table. She sat quietly till he joined her and put three drinks on the table before sitting down. After a short silence Dawn looked at Mark and said “Tell me about Jenny. I’m curious.”
Mark answered, “She was a work colleague and friend for a couple of years. I haven’t seen her since I left the place.”
Dawn looked at him, “Just a friend?” she asked smirking.
Mark looked at her. “Why I do believe you’re a little jealous. We actually used to flirt like mad, but nothing ever happened.” He said.
“No, not jealous,” said Dawn, “Well maybe a little. But more than that, I quite fancy her, she’s very pretty.”
Mark laughed, “I don’t know if she blows that way, but it’s a very interesting thought.”
Jenny came in then, and came and sat at the table. Like Dawn, she was wearing a short skirt, and bare legs. A smart shirt covered her bra and generous breasts. Dawn looked her over. Jenny was only a few years older than Dawn. Slim, but more curvy, with definite hips and bust, and a pretty young face. Her Manchester accent a contrast to Dawn’s home counties. “So tell me Mark,” she said looking mischievously at Dawn, “is this one of your daughters?”
Mark laughed. “No.” he smiled “Just a good friend.” Jenny smiled in a way that conveyed polite disbelief, but she said nothing to convey suspicion. The conversation from then was mundane but friendly and quite platonic. They ate and, once finished Mark went to the bar to pay. There was a queue so he resigned himself to waiting a while.
As soon as he had gone the two girls looked at each other. Dawn spoke first. “Mark told me you & he used to flirt a little.” She said “But nothing ever happened.”
Jenny responded. “No, I would have loved to have taken it further. I used to stand next to him at his desk and fantasize about him running his hand up the back of my thigh and up my skirt. I used to touch him a lot, usually in a way that could have been platonic. But once I even took my panties off before he came in, and while he was sat with his elbow on the arm rest I pressed my crotch against his elbow. He still didn’t take the hint. I suppose it’s because he’s married and didn’t want to take the risk.”
Dawn stared at her. “Don’t you know?” she asked. “He and Pam have an open marriage, they’re swingers!”
Jenny took a few seconds to process the information. “My god!” she exclaimed, “If I’d only known. I’d have been more obvious about what I wanted. Oh I so wish I’d known. Damn!” She went quiet for a little while and then looked back at Dawn. “So, is he your sugar daddy?”
Dawn laughed “Definitely not! We’ve played, and he’s really good. But I’ve never taken anything from him apart from a train fare, and I never will. I make love with him because he does things to me that satisfy me.”
Jenny replied. “You lucky bugger. I wish I’d known. And now it’s too late.”
Dawn looked at her. “Why do you say that? I don’t own him, and if his wife is happy to share him with me, then I can hardly complain about sharing him with anyone else.” Before Jenny could respond Mark returned. Dawn looked at him and suggested they leave, offering to give Jenny a lift home. The girls decided to visit the bathroom first, and Mark went out to the car to wait for them.
After a few minutes they returned to the car both wearing big smiles, and, to Mark’s surprise Dawn got into the back seat, while Jenny sat in the passenger seat next to him. They left the car park and joined the main road. Mark’s hand was on the gear lever. After only a short time Mark was surprised, when, without warning, Jenny put her hand on his and placed it on her thigh, below the hem of her skirt. He looked in the mirror. Dawn could clearly see what was happening, and was smiling encouragingly. He ran his hand up her thigh under the skirt. She parted her thighs slightly and for a brief instant, and faintly, Mark caught a whiff of her scent. As he moved his hand up he realised that she was not wearing panties. She looked at him. “Dawn’s suggestion.” she said.
“So where do you want to go?” He asked Jenny.
But Dawn spoke up. “I think we can invite her round to your house don’t you think?”
“Ooh, I accept.” said Jenny before Mark could say a thing.
Within just a few minutes Mark was letting the girls into the house. As soon as the front door closed Jenny put her arms around Mark. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long.” she said before kissing him passionately. The kiss went on for a long time, with Mark running his hands up the back of her thighs to her bare behind.
Dawn stood watching and grinning until they finished. “Oh get a room!” she said. Without a word Dawn took Jenny by the hand and led her upstairs and into the bedroom, Mark following behind. Once in the bedroom the younger woman casually undressed Jenny until she was naked. Mark stood entranced at the sheer beauty of her body. She lay down on the bed. Dawn turned to Mark. “What are you waiting for, a written invitation?”
She quickly helped Mark undress, and he joined Jenny on the bed to her right. Jenny took Mark in her arms and their naked bodies closed . They kissed passionately and repeatedly as they began to explore each other’s bodies. Mark moved his kisses down Jenny’s neck and right breast, the nipple engorged and hard, his hand caressing the other breast. Neither of them noticed that Dawn had quickly undressed, and was watching, her hand between her thighs, rubbing herself. She sat on the bed and began to caress Jenny’s thighs, stopping short of her pussy, teasing the older woman just as Mark had teased her earlier. Jenny’s thighs parted in invitation, but still Dawn avoided her pussy for a few more minutes. “Please touch me! Please!” gasped Jenny. Dawn did better. She moved between Jenny’s thighs and put her mouth on her pussy, probing with her tongue and straight away settled into a rhythm, moving her tongue over and around the clit. Jenny reacted urgently, gasping and moaning with what Mark and Dawn were doing to her. Finally her orgasm broke, a long episode of repeated spasms causing her to cry out in sustained intense pleasure. Dawn kept licking through the orgasm, only easing off when Jenny came down. She looked up grinning, before moving up to Jenny’s left side. She & Mark stroked Jenny gently as her breathing subsided, both of them kissing her in turn.
Mark Looked at Jenny. “I had no idea you were into ladies.” He said.
Jenny returned his look. “Neither did I.” she said. “I’ve never done anything like that before.” She turned her attention to Dawn. “Can I try that on you?” She said.
Dawn smiled, “Of course.” Jenny moved to the bottom of the bed and kneeled on the floor. Dawn wriggled down the bed and opened her thighs on either side of Jenny, who bent down to bring her mouth in contact with the younger girl’s pussy, causing her to present her rear in a very inviting way. She paused, and looked up at Mark, smiling and wriggled her bottom, before starting on Dawn with an accomplished enthusiasm that belied her lack of previous experience. Jenny’s implied invitation was not lost on Mark. He knelt between Jenny’s parted legs. Rather than penetrate her straight away he advanced his erection along the outside of Jenny’s pussy lips till the head of his cock rested on the girl’s clitoris. He then reached around to press his glans against the girl’s clit and began to thrust gently back and forth using the head of his cock to rub her clit. “You can keep doing that!” She gasped.
The three of them settled into a rhythm the silence only broken by the heavy breathing of the two girls. Periodically Mark stopped moving, the sensations he was experiencing bringing him too close to coming. From the sounds they were making the girls were both approaching climax, until Dawn began to come. Jenny started too only a few seconds later. As it became apparent to Mark that Jenny was coming he withdrew slightly, redirected his cock, and entered her now soaking pussy. He came instantly, the three of them coming together. Now it was Jenny who felt the warmth of Mark’s come spreading inside her, it’s warmth adding to the sensations of her climax. They subsided, but stayed in position as their breathing returned to normal.
After a few moments they all three moved to lie on the bed together, enjoying the post sexual calm. They lay quietly, simply enjoying the silence and each other’s presence. After a half hour Jenny got up and started to dress. ”I need to go home.” she said.
Mark sat up and offered to drive her home, which she accepted. Having dressed she moved to the bed and kissed Dawn lovingly. “That was lovely.” she said. She took her handbag and went to the bathroom, before going downstairs where Mark was waiting. There was a coat stand next to the front door, and as she followed Mark out of the door she slipped a piece of paper into the pocket of Mark’s fleece jacket, hanging on the stand.
On the drive to her home neither spoke, apart from directions and after only a few minutes Mark dropped Jenny off outside her house. She looked at him. I’d better not kiss you,” she said “they’re a nosey bunch round here and I don’t want to give them anything to gossip about. Is there any chance you might come back to work with us soon?”
“Possibly,” Mark replied. “I hope so.”
She turned and went through the door. Alone now Mark drove back home and went in. Dawn was dressed, and sitting in the living room. She smiled at him. “Jenny was nice,” she said “though I was a little jealous that you gave her your spunk. I wanted it.” She smiled. “How long does it take you to recharge your batteries?”
Mark looked at her and smiled. “let’s go out to the pub for a drink and a chat. I’ll probably be OK to go again after an hour or so.
It was only a short walk to Mark’s local, the Bull’s Head. Mark got the drinks and joined Dawn at the table. She took a sip of her drink. “I know this might seem hard to believe” she said “but I’m horny as hell. The afternoon hasn’t satisfied me, just warmed me up. I want more, and I want to feel you come inside me again.”
Mark looked at her “Are you sure that, on my own, I’m going to be enough for you, the mood you’re in?”
She giggled. “Maybe.” she said and took a sip of her drink.
They walked back to the house. It was early evening and the light was failing. Mark took the young woman’s hand. “If you’re that horny, I have an idea.”
Dawn looked at him “Yes? she said.
He continued. “Pam & I are friends with a swinging couple not far from here. They have parties now and again and Pam & I had an invite to one tonight. Obviously we couldn’t go, because Pam is away, but they encouraged me to come along on my own anyway. Would you like to go?”
Dawn thought for a moment. “I’m not sure, it sounds interesting and exciting, but also a bit scary. What would I do?”
Mark smiled. “Anything, everything and nothing” He said, “Anything you desire, everything you want, and nothing you don’t want. There’s a very strong etiquette among lifestylers. You’ll get offers, but you’ll never have to say no more than once, and no-one will get difficult if you say it. You will not be pestered.”
Dawn thought for a few more seconds. “So what if I fancy someone? What do I do? Will you mind if I play with someone?”
Mark smiled and replied. “You go with the flow, do what you want, and I wouldn’t have made the suggestion if I wanted to be selfish. I’ve never stopped Pam doing whatever she wanted to do, and the same goes for you.”
Dawn smiled. “It sounds like it could be fun.”
They got back to the house, both showered quickly, dressed, and were on their way. They arrived at a sizeable house a few miles away in a small town. They parked and walked to the front door, knocked, and were let in by a woman in her early forties wearing just a robe. They were led into a room where about a dozen other people of all ages were eating and drinking. Most were naked. From the sound of things there were lots more people in the rest of the house. Their hostess took them on a tour of the house. Downstairs people were mostly simply socialising, but upstairs there was much more happening, couples, threesomes and more all playing often with small groups of spectators.
Dawn attracted a lot of male attention but turned down their approaches, hanging tightly onto Mark’s arm. But everyone was polite and accepted her refusal with good grace. She began to feel safe, and started to relax. And as she relaxed she started to talk to people, mostly older ladies. As the evening progressed she and Mark became separated. She found herself going with the flow, and was taken to a bedroom by a woman in her thirties. The rest of the evening was a whirl that she subsequently had difficulty remembering in detail. She played with three other ladies through the night. Once in a while she encountered Mark, who was also very active, but they didn’t play together. Finally, well after midnight, she went looking for him, finding him in a post coital cuddle with a lady about his age. Mark saw her and smiled. “I’d ask if you’d had a nice time, but I already know you have. You ready to go home?” She nodded silently. Mark disentangled himself from the sleeping lady. The two of them found their clothes, dressed, said their goodbyes and left. They were quiet on the drive home. They were both exhausted and tumbled into bed, falling asleep almost instantly.
They slept late the next morning. They were so sated that the thought of further sex didn’t occur to either of them. Dawn was going home and they both dressed quietly. It was a cool, grey and wet morning. After a small breakfast Dawn packed her small bag. Mark drove her to the station. She was wearing jeans, a loose sweatshirt and a light raincoat, he was wearing his fleece jacket. There was a hint of Autumn in the air. Mark waited with her on the platform, feeling a little sad. They spoke little.
The train arrived on time. She gave him a peck on the cheek. “Best couple of days ever.” she said. They made eye contact and smiled at each other.
“Keep in touch.” said Mark. She nodded, turned and boarded the train.
Mark was walking out of the station. It was cold now and he put his hands in his pockets. As he got to his car he realised there was a folded piece of paper in his pocket. Getting in and sitting down he opened the paper, on which was written. “Jenny” and a phone number. He smiled and reached for his phone.