Preface. It wasn't my idea, nor was it my husband's. It was one of those moments that we shared. After seven years of wedded bliss, Jack and I decided to become swingers. It was my idea however to keep a diary or journal throughout our daring adventures to come. I was born in 1995 and was twenty years old and a busy lingerie model in London when I met Jack Hart, a professional Tottenham Hotspur Football Club Squad profess...

January 30th, 2024 Jill's diary entry. In just a few weeks our lives had completely changed. Jack and I had been married for a few years, and we considered ourselves loved up and content. Cue the interminable Covid lockdowns and we almost crashed and burned. We both played away to relieve the humdrum boredom but the one-night stands proved to be most unsatisfying for both of us. Anyway, we got our heads together and talke...

February 10th, 2024. Jack's diary entry. "Not too bad if I say so myself." My attractive wife Jill studied her reflection in the full-length mirror and nodded in approval. The theme for the costume party was a school day one, and she had chosen to wear a sassy schoolgirl outfit that displayed her slender figure. Her white shirt was unbuttoned and the tails tied in a bow just under her breasts with a skinny necktie hanging...

Jill's diary entry. By this time, Jack and I were one hundred percent in agreement that there was nothing spicier than illicit swinging sex. And to me, there was nothing quite like seeing my own dear hubby giving another girl a good shafting with his big dick. We had both concluded that we needed to have sex constantly, and to feed that hunger we agreed to share each other with like-minded swingers. One avenue of fun we h...

Jill's diary entry. Having gained much-needed experience in the world of swinging, it was only a matter of time before our profile attracted the attention of a couple who liked to indulge in light bondage and spanking. Jack and I had never gone down that road in our sex life and this new angle of sexual interaction. The couple in question were older than us and were in their early forties. Martin and Momoko had been marri...

Jack's diary entry. "Yes, I do love to fuck, I love to suck cock, I love to lick pussy. I'm a slut. I'm a dirty bitch. I'm a filthy fucking slut." Jill moaned and dug her heels into my backside as I fucked her hard and fast in our bed. Her words came teeming out of her as I came inside her with several pelvic thrusts. It had been a nice rut and we had both been in an energetic mood since we had polished off that leftover...