Realistic Swapping Stories

MrFrost

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I really enjoy swapping storys but for the ost part ever one i happen to find are out right un-realistic. i am looking for a few real good stories of swapping. I was think prehaps a story of two couples that are close friends that happen to have a wild night something along that line. Even a game of strip poker works or prehaps a mistake happens maybe two couples go camping and something happens between them after a few drinks i really like that idea. Anyhow if anyone can help me out here it would mean alot.
 
I've been a swinger for about 10 years now. Though not married, yet, I swung with various boyfriends in the past.

Never has the other couple been close friends of ours. We never played strip poker. And never "accidently" fucked the wrong person.

I'm not saying your ideas are bad. I'm just saying I am a real swinger. I've had sex with several couples. (Both as a couple and individual.) Over time those people became friends of mine, but they were strangers when I met them. (Meaning they weren't like "best friends" I decided to fuck one day!)

In fact, all of them I originally met online. :)

So, by the time it was time for sex everyone involved knew what was going on. There were not false pretenses, no seductions, no persuasion of any kind. (And usually little to no alcohol. lol)
 
I've been a swinger for about 7 years. Technically, it would probably be considered polyarmory at this stage of our relationship with the other couple.

It started because of an affair the other guy and I were having. Jack had this idea that if my husband was to have sex with his wife, then we could have sex more openly. It was a planned setup. They do happen. In a hot tub after many beers, clothes started coming off...

Jenny
 
We're at this club called KB's near where we live. I love dancing, but my wife is endulging the old guy. We are dancing and the place is getting crowded. A couple asks to share our table, so we talk and share pitchers of beer.

The guy is one of those tough guys that don't dance, so the lady dance with us. We are right next to the dance floor. KB's is a small place. The guy is cheering her on as she take notes from my wife and "back that ass up" to me. (I should come with the label, don't feed the animal).

The guy is drinking a good bit and enjoying himself. He enters a conversation with me wife that I didn't catch on to, so I ask his wife to dance. She is all into the booty dance thing, and I'm of course all up on her (hands everywhere).

The music slows and I'm grinding and squeezing her ass hard. All of a sudden the guy is on the dance floor dancing with my wife. He is groping her pretty good. We end up dancing next to each other on the dance floor.

I trade nods and a few commenting jokes, but get back to serious bumping and grinding since the next song is slow also.

I had my fingers between her legs from the back rubbing on her crotch. I'm ready to fuck her on the dance floor.

We have a couple more pitchers and I took every opportunity to rub the crotch of the lady's tight jeans. The guy started dancing with my wife (fast dancing) and I danced with his lady.

We live close, so when the place closed at 4AM, we (I) invited them over for more drinks. I'm looking for another opportunity to get my hands on her.

*Reality: I was able to feel her up, but slept with my wife when the sun came up. The guy screwed his lady (not his wife) on my sofa. We went to the Waffle House around 2PM for food and parted ways.

*Fiction: When we got to our place, I put on some love making music and broke out the hard liquior. We dimmed the lights and picked up where we left off. Since the girl was not the guy's wife, he didn't mind that I open the lady's jeans and worked my hands inside to back of her pants. He was kissing my wife, I could tell but didn't want to look.

It got to the point were the pretense was over. I had her pants down from her ass and I started kissing her. I took the lady to the bed room as the guy moved my wife down on the sofa.

I'm fucking the lady as best I could trying to make her cryout with more passion than I could hear from my wife. In my favor, the guy finish way before I did.

My wife made coffee and we talked until about 11 AM when they finally left. My wife commented that it sounded like I wore the woman out in our bed. I reply that I was only trying to keep up with the guy. My wife strokes my ego saying that I am a better lover than the guy. :D

How is that for realism?
 
Hallowed eve thanks for the info but those were just some ideas i had, what you said about what normally happens with you atleast would even be a good story that i would enjoy reading.

Though i have heard of storys of things happening such as the close friends bit and what not i just wanted to see what real swingers thought. Raven also has a good point that things like being set up happen often aswell.

As for black snake that is a very good story and is as close to reality as its going to get i would love to read that story in full !anyhow i am just looking like i said for more realism.
 
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I would definitely have to agree with you about more realism in stories! Even in Sci-Fi stories, if it can capture your imagination and make you want to believe in their world, then the author did his/her job making it realistic enough. :)
 
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