Chris and Ellen had been on the swinging scene for three years. They had been married for twelve. They were the same age, thirty seven years old. They were high school sweethearts and started going out together in grade eleven when they were seventeen. They started screwing each other in grade twelve and there was no question that one day they would get married. They had their little bust ups in their early twenties, when one or the other had been having an affair. There was fault on both sides, but they always forgave each other.

Ellen went from high school to university and did two years of a law degree before dropping out. She now worked as a legal secretary for a top end of town law firm.

Chris was a baker. He did an apprenticeship when he left school for four years. He then got a job with a large chain of bakeries that baked fresh bread daily. Mainly their stores were in shopping malls. Chris rose through the ranks, and by the time he was twenty-five, he managed his own store. The only thing he didn't like was his working hours. A baker had to start work at three am. He was usually finished by one or two in the afternoon. That was little compensation when Ellen worked until five, and he had to be in bed by nine. They did not see much of each other.

Then one night nine years ago their world was turned upside down. Ellen remembered it like it was yesterday. She had arrived home from work about five-thirty. Chris had been sleeping all afternoon so he was more sociable than usual. It was a Wednesday and Ellen was surprised when he suggested they go out for a meal. They never went out together during the week, as Chris had to sleep before work. They went to their favorite Italian restaurant and had a romantic meal together. Chris loved his wife and treated her well. This particular night Ellen remembers he was the perfect gentleman and dinner partner.

When they arrived home Chris went to bed for a few hours but couldn't sleep. Ellen was surprised that he was still awake when she turned in at eleven. As she slid into bed, Chris reached for her and kissed her. Ellen had not had a mid-week welcome to bed like this for many months. She kissed him passionately and reached for his cock. She ran her fingers along his seven-inch shaft until he was erect. Chris mouthed her nipples. Ellen loved to fuck. Chris fingered her tight pussy for a moment. Her favorite position was Chris in a sitting position on the bed she would put her ass between his legs and her legs over his. They would be facing each other. His hard cock would slide straight up in to her and they could cuddle and rock themselves to orgasms

She remembered that night she had two climaxes. She had been wined, dined and screwed on a weeknight. They went to sleep in each other's arms.

Chris left for work at two-thirty. Ellen heard the knock on the door. It was four a.m.. The police officers had come around at that hour to inform her that her husband had been in an accident on the way to work. He was in a city hospital in a fairly serious condition.

Chris was t-boned at an intersection by a car that had been involved in an illegal street race. The speeding vehicle had gone through a red light. The police later used the CCT footage from the red light camera as evidence in the following court case against the other driver. Chris was absolved of any blame.

Ellen was taken to the hospital by the police where she got the bad news. He had a broken back. His spinal cord had been severed between the T6 and T7 vertebrae, he would be a paraplegic.

After eight weeks in hospital and another ten in a rehabilitation facility, Chris came home to learn how to live in a wheelchair. Over the next couple of years they battled on. Chris did not work, his career as a baker was not viable now. Ellen worked for the law firm who were now representing Chris in his lawsuit with the other driver and his insurance company. Her employers had been very good to them, giving her time off when she needed to be with Chris and offering to represent him for free. That in its self would save Chris and Ellen many hundreds of thousands of dollars in legal fees, as they would find out.

Chris finally received a pay out of over five million dollars. Enough for him to buy their house out right and do some renovations to make his life easier. He bought a new car that had hand controls so he was now more independent. The rest of the money he invested wisely for later in their lives.

Ellen continued to work mainly because she enjoyed it. But she wanted more. She wanted to have children. That was in their life plan all along. After visiting several doctors they found a doctor who specialized in fertility of spinal cord damaged couples. At the first consultation he explained how Chris could possibly ejaculate using a large and none to sexy electric vibrator on the underside of his penis. If he did manage to produce semen it could be tested to see if there were any viable sperm available.

Chris and Ellen were elated that the procedure was so simple, and yes, they did manage to impregnate her by using the vibrator. They collected Chris's semen and inseminated Ellen with a syringe. They had two kids in quick succession.

Chris had opened his own bakery that baked in a huge wood fired oven that he had built. He employed two bakers and an apprentice along with two shop assistants. He would go into the shop after lunch usually and manage the afternoon shift. Business was booming.

Four years after his accident they had a home, two children and business. But Ellen was still not happy. She had no sex life. She had returned to work after the second child was born and men were paying her some attention. She loved to flirt and be the focus of the men's attention but as for anything physical, she wouldn't allow it in her workplace. Chris could have oral sex with her, he was good at it and enthusiastic but what she wanted was a big cock inside her. There was no substitute for the real thing.

Chris was very understanding, he kept telling her to find a guy and fuck him as often as she wished to. He understood because he was constantly sexually frustrated himself. He would lick and suck on Ellen's pussy until she orgasmed, and he would still have no final rush of a climax for himself. He could ejaculate using the vibrator but it wasn't an orgasm, it was just a reflex reaction where his cock would spurt out his semen. He was unfulfilled also.

Chris had taken to watching pornography, on his lap top and at adult bookstores. One evening he happened to pass a bookstore he hadn't been into before. He went around the block and parked his car then returned to see if they had booths for showing porn. The guy behind the counter was helpful and said they did not have booths but had a small cinema at the rear of the shop.

Chris paid his twelve dollars entry and was shown to the door of the cinema. He entered and had to wait until his eyes adjusted to the darkness. There were maybe six rows of ten seats on the flat floor. The screen and overhead projector was showing two guys fucking a girl. Their was a spot on the end of the back row where he could reverse his chair into and not block the aisle. He sat back and had a look around. There were seven other guys in the theater. Five in the back row. On closer inspection Chris could just make out through the gloom that most of them had their cocks out and were wanking. Wanking themselves or the guy next to them. Wow. he wasn't expecting that.

For some reason he felt his own heart rate quicken. Now one of the guys in the middle of the back row got down on his knees and was sucking the man that was in the seat next to him. He couldn't see much, but he wanted to. He had no interest in the movie on the screen. He moved his head so he might get a better view but it was just too dark. He had never seen two men together before.

After maybe five minutes one of the guys from down the other end of the back row stood up. Chris could clearly see the silhouette of his erection. Leaving his cock out the guy walked the length of the row of seats and sat down next to Chris. He pretended he was watching the movie only taking quick glimpses at the cock being stroked not two feet from him.

Another quick glance and, whoops, the guy had noticed him looking and nodded to him. There was no point pretending he hadn't been looking so he openly stared through the dim light at him. The guy nodded again, it was definitely an invitation being issued for Chris to touch him.

Chris reached out, and the moment he touched the soft skin of this cock he was hooked. He now had a good look at the man next to him. He was maybe forty, well dressed in a pair of suit pants and a business shirt, and he had a wedding ring on his ring finger.

Chris wrapped his hand around the hard, smooth cock of the stranger and stroked him for a couple of minutes. He knew what to do with it but didn't know why he was doing it.

The guy leaned his head closer to Chris.

"Do you suck?" the stranger whispered in his ear.

Chris looked along the back row. The four other guys had now all paired up and there were two head jobs being conducted.

He didn't know why but he nodded his head in the affirmative. He had never wanted to suck a guys cock, but now it was all he wanted to do.

His new friend stood up and his cock was at the perfect height for Chris to open his mouth and suck his dick.

And that's exactly what he did. He sucked that cock like he would have liked to have had his sucked before his accident. He didn't care that other people might be looking at him having sex with a man. He didn't care that he really didn't know if he was doing it correctly. He just fucking loved doing it.

It only took a couple of minutes, and the six inch cock was removed from his mouth and was stroked in front of him until a weak stream of white fluid dribbled from its eye.

The guy took out a handkerchief and wiped his hand and cock. He zipped up his pants, leaned down and said,

"Thanks mate. Fucking good. See ya."

With that he was out the door and gone.

Chris sat back and was amused at the abrupt ending to his first attempt at fellatio. He had obviously done an alright sort of a job. The guy came. He watched the other guys for a few moments.

Damn it felt good to do what he had just done. He would like to have another go at it, but not with any of these guys. He sort of had the feeling that after being with one guy, for them to swap partners it might be a little unhygienic. After another five minutes passed and another couple of guys had come in and taken seats in the cinema. Not in the back row though. One of the new comers kept turning around and watching the head jobs in progress. Chris was becoming a bit bolder and every time he turned around Chris attempted to make eye contact with him.

Finally, he knew he had been noticed by this guy he had been doing an inventory on. He was younger, maybe twenty five. He was casually dressed and had an expensive looking haircut. Then it dawned on Chris he was probably gay.

The young man stood up and made his way to the back row. He was now just four feet from Chris. He stood looking at the guys on their knees with their faces full of cock. He fiddled with his own cock through his clothes. Chris stared at him, willing him to notice that he was available to service his gay cock.

The guy now looked down at Chris who continued to look at his face.

The guy again stroked himself through his jeans. Chris could see the outline of his erection. He licked his lips, the other guy saw him do it.

Slowly the dainty hand lowered the zipper of his pants. He unbuttoned the waist band. His hand disappeared into his briefs and then in one motion pulled his three parts hard cock and balls out into Chris's view.

'Fuck I want that!' Chris screamed inside his head.

The young guy now looked straight into Chris's face and sort of half waved his cock at him. Chris leaned forward and as he stepped forward. The next conquest for Chris had begun.

Chris allowed the head of this beautiful cock past his lips. He now sealed his lips around the shaft and sucked him into his mouth. He tried with all his might to suck the cock right off this guys body. He licked his balls and placed each of them in his mouth. He just thoroughly loved sucking on this young man. He wanted to taste cum. He wondered if he could bring himself to allow this guy to cum in his mouth.

Chris enjoyed the young man gently rubbing his head and shoulders. He particularly liked it when he put his hand inside his shirt and ran his hands over the skin on his back. He played with Chris's nipples and tugged on his ears.

"I'm going to cum," the young guy said.

Chris continued to suck his cock and now held his hips so he couldn't pull his cock from his mouth.

He heard his breathing change and felt his body stiffen.

"Oooh, oooh," he said in a hushed tone and Chris felt the cock in his mouth pulse three or four times. The warm thick fluid in his mouth did not repulse him. It tasted quite nice. He let the dick slip from his mouth and swallowed.

He wiped saliva from his lips as the guy put his cock away.

"Fucking excellent," the guy said to him softly as he leaned down.

Chris went to look at him and bang. The guy kissed him on the lips.

"I hope to see you in here again sometime," he said as he again kissed Chris.

He turned and left. Chris gave him maybe two minutes head start, and then he left too. But he knew he would be back some day soon.

Chris continued his secret visits to the cinema for the next twelve months or so. Every couple of weeks he would find himself giving oral sex to men he didn't know. He was addicted to it. His and Ellen's sex life was getting worse. It was becoming boring and repetitive for Ellen. Chris would try and please here but it wasn't quite enough. Some thing had to change.

One night after Chris had tried to interest her into having sex as they knew it he layed back on his pillow. Ellen was laying looking at the ceiling. They both were feeling their own frustration.

"I think I am bisexual," Chris said softly.

"What makes you say that?" Ellen asked.

"I think about having sex with men all the time. I still want to enjoy you, but it's just something that has gotten in to my head and it won't go away," he told her.

"What? How long have you been thinking like this?"

"Probably a year or so. It just excites me mentally," he tried to explain, "I don't have much outlet for my sexual urges and this is one of them."

Ellen rolled onto her side and propped her head on her hand so she could see him.

"Have you ever done anything about those thoughts?"

'It's now or never,' Chris thought to himself.

"A couple of times I have been to an adult cinema I stumbled on. Don't hate me please," he said, "I have masturbated a couple of guys."

"What? In your wheel chair? How does it happen in a cinema? she asked incredulously.

"It isn't your run of the mill cinema like the one at the mall. Most of the guys there are looking for another guy,"

"What sort of guys are they?" Ellen asked, still not believing Chris would do such a thing.

"Mostly married guys with the same urges as me. A few are gay," he replied.

Ellen wasn't as angry as she thought she should be. She had so many questions she wanted to ask him.

"You go in and just grab someones dick and jerk him off?" she asked.

"No it's a bit more subtle than that. There is sort of this ritual where you make eye contact, check them out and sort of give a nod yes or no,"

She was sort of repulsed but intrigued.

"And you get off doing this?" Ellen asked him.

"Yes, l do,"

"Could I come with you? Do any other women go in there?" she asked.

"No I don't see any women there. I don't think you'd like it. It is a little sordid really," he said.

Chris was waiting for her to explode. He was being honest to a point. He hadn't mentioned having oral sex with probably forty or fifty guys in the past year."

He tried to formulate his next sentence clearly in his head before he spoke it.

"I'd like us to try and find a guy to satisfy both of us. It isn't fair that you can't have proper sex because I'm like this. I have no options. I'm like this forever. You do," he said to her, "Someone we can trust and we would be able to have in bed together."

"I have thought about trying to have an affair. But I couldn't. What if it I was discovered?" she answered.

"If we did it together and were found out we could just say, "Fuck you mind your own business," Chris countered.

"And you have really had the guts to go into this place and wank guys off in your wheelchair?" Ellen asked him.

She knew that Chris felt very self conscious when out of his element. Just getting through a swinging door to a shop created a lot of noise as he banged his chair on the door frame. He didn't like being 'The floor show" as he put it.

"I'm afraid so," he replied.

"That's pretty ballsy!" Ellen said to him.

"The first time I went in to just watch some porn. I didn't have any idea this was going to happen. But it did and I like it," Chris admitted, "But it is just sex. Nothing else."

"It's an interesting idea you had. Where do you suggest we start to look for such a man?" Ellen said.

Chris couldn't believe she would be so forgiving and open to his suggestion.

"I don't know. I have seen a magazine that has classifieds advertisements in it. I could bring a copy of that home for you to look through," he said cautiously.

"Could you. It wouldn't hurt to maybe look," she said, "I'm not promising anything, but we could look."

It was weird, but Ellen had a tingling between her legs when she thought about being screwed by some one in front of Chris. Even the thought of him handling another man's penis was a bit of a turn on."

She moved over closer to him and kissed him.

"We have to change something. It isn't healthy the way we have been treating each other. I love you Chris, and I think we should at least look into this idea," she said.

They lay in bed. Both of their minds were racing through ideas and scenarios.

Chris waited a couple of days and then bought the magazine he was speaking about. That night after the children had been put down he and Ellen climbed into bed. Old habits died hard with Chris and he was always still in bed by nine. He pulled out the magazine and he and Ellen thumbed through it.

The layout of the magazine was in categories, men for women, heaps of those. Just as many men for couples and other men. There were a few women for men. Most ads had an explicit photo accompanying the written advertisement.

"You are looking at the dick picture aren't you?" Ellen said to him.

He was truthful and replied in the affirmative. There was no point lying to her he thought.

They were nearly to the back of the magazine.

"They all look a bit sleazy to me," Ellen said, "All these men could be married and cheating on their wives for all we know. I don't want to be a party to that."

She turned to the last page and then noticed a section headed Swingers.

She read the first couple of adverts and then stopped and reread one to herself.

House party. Second Saturday every month. Couples only. We have a few places available for our house parties. We are a group of like minded people who enjoy the company of other couples. Our house is a purpose renovated house in the Belle Vue area. A reasonable surcharge applies. No single males please.

"What about something like this?" Ellen asked Chris.

Chris read the ad. "It would be easier than wading through all these guys," he admitted.

"It's in a nice suburb. Not too far away but far enough that we probably won't run into anyone we know." Ellen observed.

"And it will save us looking for somewhere to, how will I put this, entertain a guy," Chris added.

Ellen reached for the telephone on the bedside table.

"What are you going to ring them now?" Chris said in a shocked voice.

"Why not? It's still quite early. Strike while the iron is hot. There's only a few places available it says," she told him.

She dialed the mobile phone number on the ad. The phone rang three times and then was answered.

"Hello Tammy speaking," said the chirpy voice on the other end.

"Oh hi. My husband and I just saw your advertisement in a magazine. We were wondering if you could tell us a bit more about your parties?" Ellen said in her work voice.

"Well we have a party at least once a month. We can cater for up to twenty couples, but usually I'd say we average fifteen. We have strict rules we all adhere to. There is no pressure for you to participate. You either do or you probably won't come back we have found. We charge ten dollars a person, just to cover costs. My husband and I don't do this to make a profit. We want to make friends, not have clients. We love the lifestyle of being swingers. I don't know what more can I tell you?"

"Can I just be frank and tell you what we are looking for?" Ellen asked.

"Of course you can dear," Tammy replied.

Ellen then went on to explain her and Chris's circumstances. How Chris was in the chair and their sex life was not what it should be.

Tammy listened to her and when she had finished said, "Look why don't you come along next Saturday? We aren't going to discriminate against your husband. That couldn't be further from what we are all about. Every one has the right to enjoy sex. Can he get up the one step onto our porch? My husband could probably put a ramp together for him."

"One step is no problem to us," Ellen replied.

"Well what do you say, Saturday night?

"Yes, we will come. What do we need to bring with us?" Ellen asked.

"Well we require the ladies to wear lingerie, something sexy. Men wear boxers or g strings for the common areas. You may like to bring some alcohol, not too much. We don't tolerate over indulging. And a very open mind is the other requirement. Do you have a pen and I can give you the address. Generally we kickoff about nine," Tammy said.

Ellen found a pen in her hand bag and scribbled down the address. She gave their christian names and her own mobile number so Tammy could ring her on Friday evening and confirm they were coming.

"We like to make sure new people don't get cold feet. It is disappointing for our other members if no one turns up and we have people who want to come and can't because we think we are fully booked," she explained.

"Thank you Tammy you have been most helpful. We will be most definitely attending this week. See you Saturday," said Ellen as she ended the call.

"Fucking hell Ellen! I had never even thought of a swingers party.

"What? Don't you think it might be fun. Even if we don't do anything we will have a good perv and never go back. It is only ten bucks each. You probably spend more than that to go to your movie house," Ellen joked.

She was quite impressed with her own bravado.

"What did Tammy sound like?" Chris asked.

"She sounded older than us. But she was very friendly and seemed to have a nice attitude to everything when I told her about us,"

"You mean me being in the wheelchair," stated Chris.

"Yes. We have to start facing up to the fact you aren't your normal guy who is going along to fuck somebody else's wife. But you know there will be some women that will quite enjoy having sex with someone who isn't wanting to stick his dick in them," Ellen said seriously.

"You think?" Chris asked.

"You'll be the novelty non fuck!" laughed Ellen, "Sorry."

As it was Wednesday now Chris could feel the excitement building in himself.

"Tomorrow I'll ring my parents and make sure they can have the kids for a sleep over. I'll tell them we are having some 'us' time. They will love to have the kids for a night," he said to Ellen.

"What will I wear?" Ellen asked, " I don't have anything you'd call lingerie."

"You had better go shopping then.," Chris replied.

"What are you going to wear. Boxers or a g string for men Tammy told me."

"I'll have to go shopping too then. The adult store I go to sells g strings for men. Don't laugh!" he said.

Saturday evening finally rolled around, and Chris dropped the children at his parents house. The kids were excited, and his folks were all set to spoil them.

Tammy had rung the previous evening and confirmed they would be attending and Ellen had gone out and purchased a silk, see through knee length night gown. She was unsure what to wear under it as it was quite revealing. She finally decided that her smallest bra and matching g string would suffice. It depended what others were wearing when they got to the party as to how much of her self she would display.

They sat in the car in the driveway of the address they had been given for a couple of minutes. Two other couples walked past their car and up onto the porch to ring the door bell. They watched them go into the house. They were dressed in normal clothes and appeared to be ordinary people.

Ellen got Chris's wheelchair out of the back of the station wagon, and he transferred out of the car. Ellen had her gown in a hand bag and the bottle of white wine they had brought with them. Chris got himself up on to the veranda with no problem. Together at the front door. Ellen rang the bell. Chris thought his heart was going to jump through his chest it was beating so hard.

The door opened a little and a lady's head appeared.

"Hello. You must be Ellen and Chris. I'm Tammy," said the little lady in a red corset with matching knickers. She now opened the door fully for them, "Come on in. Welcome!"

Her small tits were pushed upwards in the corset. Chris could see her nipples over the top of it. Her pussy was at his eye level. Her knickers were crotch less and he could see that she had her clitoris pierced and a silver bauble hung on a ring from it.

She ushered them in to a small room off the passage. Explained where to leave their clothes in one of the small trunks that could be locked with a key. Leave the key in the glass cupboard on the bar inside. It will be safe. She filled them in on a few rules. Never open a closed door and leave the door open when you have finished in a room. She put her arm on Chris's shoulder as she was talking. He felt a little uncomfortable when she did that in front of Ellen but it was nice of her to try and make him feel welcome he thought.

"Now I'll leave you to get changed. Come through to the lounge when you are ready and I'll introduce you around," she said. Tammy turned and left them.

Ellen helped Chris remove his trousers, always difficult when you are sitting on them. He took off his shirt, shoes and socks. He was virtually naked now and all that could be seen was a triangle of cloth in his lap covering his dick and balls.

Ellen removed her jeans and shirt. She had her tiny bra and g string on. She pulled the silk night gown over her head and settled it.

"What do you think? Under wear on or off?" she asked Chris.

"It up to you," he replied.

To his amazement, she pulled her arms out of the night gown, undid her bra and dropped it into the chest.

"The g string can be my last line of defense," she said as she closed the chest and locked it.

"Ready?" asked Chris.

"Now or never," she replied as she picked up the bottle of wine and followed him out the door and down the hall to the lounge room.

Tammy saw them enter and left the group of people she was talking with.

"Everybody this is Ellen and Chris. Tonight is their first night with us, so I'd like you to make them feel welcome," Tammy called out.

She now worked her way between the two new comers and placed one arm over Chris's shoulders again and the other around Ellen's waist, "I won't introduce you to every one by name as you won't remember them anyway. Get yourselves a drink. Barry is behind the bar. He will find you some glasses. Then mingle, don't be shy."

Ellen and Chris took their bottle of wine over to the bar. The guy behind the bar looked like a body builder. Chris guessed he was their age. His arms were massive.

"Hi, I'm Barry. Tammy's husband," he said and shook their hands,

"I'll get you a glass," he said as he opened the bottle for them.

Chris thought that there had to be at least twenty years age difference between Barry and Tammy. 'Odd,' he thought.

"Come on I will give you a bit of a tour," Barry said after they had a sip of their drinks.

As he came from behind the bar he revealed his huge cock covered only by a black lace g string.

'I can see what Tammy sees in him now,' thought Ellen.

He took them down the hall on the other side of the room to where they came in to the lounge. He showed them a couple of rooms that were not occupied. Each had a king sized bed in them.

As they passed one room with the door open Chris looked in, and there was a man and a woman screwing doggie style. They did not bat an eyelid as he, and he knew Ellen did too, looked in.

"There are six rooms down here and two off the lounge room. A couple of rooms have two beds in them for couples who like to play together. This last room here is the orgy room. It gets pretty full on in here. Usually later in the evening though."

"The bathroom is here. A nice big shower and plenty of towels on the shelves here. Help your selves to anything that you need. Wet towels in to the hamper here please. And that's about it." he said as he leaned his back on the screen covering the four head shower recess, "And Ellen remember the ladies have the right to refuse any propositions by any males, or females for that matter. Nobody gets offended if you reject them. And if you are wondering how to get started with the fucking, just go back to the bar and approach anyone you are interested in or wait for them to approach you. It won't take long to break the ice."

Barry led them back to lounge. Chris admired the muscles in his ass cheeks as he walked in front of them.

The newbies picked up their glasses and found a seat for Ellen on the side wall. Ellen was wondering if she was doing the right thing sitting down. She took stock of the room as she looked over Chris's head as he sat in front of her. Thirteen other people in the room. An odd number. That probably meant there was a threesome going on somewhere. All shapes and sizes were represented. Everyone seemed to be clean and well presented.

There was one man she could be interested in. Apart from Barry and his huge cock that was. He was maybe a little younger than her and Chris. In shape, wearing a pair of pink of all colors, silk boxers. He was clean shaven and was drinking white wine like them.

'Oh my god! He saw me looking at him. He smiled at me. Fuck what do I do?' She thought to herself in a panic. She did the only thing she could think of, she smiled back at him then took a sip of her wine.

'Shit, shit, shit, he's coming over.'

"Heads up Chris, I think we are going to meet our first swinger that doesn't run the show," she said as a warning.

"Hi Ellen and Chris. I'm Ray. Nice to see new faces," he said, "I see you enjoy a white wine too,"

Chris shook his hand.

"Yes thanks we do. I'm sorry Ray but we really don't know how all this works," Ellen said, "Are all these people just making small talk or are they really friends?"

"Most of them really are friends. Some couples have been coming here for over five years. You wouldn't bother doing that unless you become friends with the other guests. My girlfriend and I have been coming for just on three years. She isn't here right now or I'd introduce you to her."

"So she is off with some one in a bed room?" Ellen asked him bluntly.

"Yes. With Tony I think,"

"And you aren't jealous at all?" Ellen pushed him.

"No. Tony is a nice guy. He'll treat her with respect. And she will be coming home with me, that's what matters in the end."

"That is great attitude," Chris congratulated him, "I will have to remember that."

"Ray? Would you like to accompany me and Chris to a bedroom?" Ellen said.

Now Chris was in shock. Ellen being so blunt.

"I'd very much like that," Ray replied and held his hand out to assist Ellen to her feet.

They put their drink glasses on the bar and Ellen led him by the hand. Chris trailed behind.

'Well she seems to be taking this in her stride.' Chris thought.

The first door on the right was open, it had two queen beds. Ellen wanted a king size bed. She kept walking. The second on the left. Jackpot. She turned in to the room and waited for Ray and Chris to come in. She closed the door.

"Now Ray what we had in mind was for Chris and I to share you. Any objections?"

"No I'm bi," he said as he rubbed Chris's arm.

"My aim is to please. So help yourselves," he said with a smile.

The room had two electric lamps burning either side of the bed plus the overhead light. Ellen turned the main light off. The harshness of the room seemed to dim as she did it. As she turned back to face Chris and Ray she could see that Ray was taking the lead somewhat and had both hands on Chris's shoulders and was massaging his solid muscles.

"You have great shoulders. You must be strong," Ray said to him as he now rubbed his silk covered penis on his back.

Ellen moved in behind Ray and wrapped her arms around his body. She pushed one hand down the front of his boxers and wrapped her hand around his already hard cock. Chris was right, bisexual men do get aroused just by touching other men.

Ray was not big in the penis department. Average at best. Five and a half, maybe six inches. That was all about she was after tonight. She had not had a penis inside her for so long she was a bit worried that a big one might be too traumatic first up.

She lowered his boxers as he continued his massaging of Chris. It was quite erotic having his cock in her hand and his hands all over her husband. She had thought she might be a little put of with the male on male thing. She wasn't at all.

His cock was now free of his boxers. She pushed it down on to Chris's shoulder to see his reaction. Rays hands were now wrapped back behind himself and his hands rested on her ass cheeks.

With her free hand she turned Chris's head so he would see Ray's dick on his shoulder. Just to gauge his reaction.

Chris turned his head lowered his lips and kissed the head of Ray's cock. He saw that Ellen's fingers were holding it in place for him. Flash. A mental orgasm ripped through him.

Ellen was shocked but highly aroused. 'Would Chris suck him?' she wondered.

Ellen stepped back from the two men. "Jump on the bed Chris," she said softly.

Chris broke the contact that Ray had on his shoulders. He wheeled back next to the bed and with his powerful arms and shoulders easily lifted his butt on to the bed. He picked his legs up one at a time and them moved himself across further on to the bed.

Ray was observing the way and ease with which Chris managed to get on to the bed.

"And you can't feel anything below the waist?" Ray asked him.

"Actually from just below my nipples," answered Chris as he was now reclining in his black g string.

"Go on Ray," Ellen said, "I'd like to watch you guys for a couple of minutes. That's if you don't mind."

She was curious to see what her husband would do with another man. The small amount of physical contact that they had in the minutes before Chris had gotten on the bed had turned her an a little.

'What would it be like now they were on the big bed together?'

Ray kicked off his boxer shorts.

'He is definitely not shy being naked in front of us,' thought Ellen.

Ray crawled up the bed toward and then over Chris. He stopped as his lips drew level with the waist band of his g strong. He began kissing upward over his stomach. He stopped at Chris's nipples and licked and then sucked each one. Chris's hands went to Ray's sides and rubbed along the line of his ribs.

Ray moved higher up the now prone body of her husband. In an instant they were locked in an open mouth kiss. This shocked Ellen somewhat. She had always thought passionate kissing was for lovers, not a random fuck.

Ray wanted to stimulate Chris. He realized that Chris could only feel from the nipples up, so it made sense to have as much physical contact as possible in this region. He was very careful that he didn't rest himself on Chris's frail looking legs. In his current position he was straddling his hips. Rays cock was pushing against Chris's cloth covered dick. He slowly started to hump himself against Chris's groin.

Ellen moved over to the bed. She couldn't take her eyes off the place where Ray's cock was making contact with Chris. She pulled her negligee up then pushed her g string aside and started to rub her clitoris. Ray now sat up and moved off him. Chris kept rubbing whatever part of Ray's skin he could reach. His arms, his sides and his leg.

Ray reached down and held both sides of Chris's g string. Slowly, carefully he pulled it down until it had passed over his feet. Ray now tossed it to the floor with his own boxers.

Chris was now laying there fully exposed to another man. In all his previous experiences with men he had been fully clothed and they only had their cocks out of the top of their pants. He looked down along his own body. He was surprised to see that he had half an erection. The result of Ray stimulating him by humping on him.

Ray looked at Chris's cock. He reached out and gingerly wrapped his fingers around it. He lowered his head and took the head of it into his mouth and sucked on it. He didn't bob up and down or anything too rough. He just sucked on as much of him as he could get into his mouth.

Chris and Ellen watched Ray take his penis in his mouth. Chris was cheering in his head. He knew he wouldn't cum, but he was receiving his first head job from a man. And his wife was watching!

Ellen could see what was happening in front of her but couldn't believe it. She was completely turned on by what she was witnessing. And when Chris's hands went down and caressed Ray's head as he sucked on him it looked even more erotic. She rubbed her clit even harder.

Chris whispered, "I want to suck yours."

Ray lifted his head and then moved around. Chris propped himself onto one elbow and rolled onto his side. Ray presented his erection to him and before Ellen realized it his cock had disappeared into her husbands throat.

Chris applied suction and started to bob his head up and down on Ray who was now tweaking Chris's nipples.

Ellen was amazed. She threw off her gown and pulled down her g string. She could hold back no longer. She lowered her head, and now her lips were next to Chris's. He released Ray's cock from his mouth, and she readily took the hard penis in her mouth.

Chris's was having what he called a mental orgasm. He was actually sharing a cock with his wife.

'If nothing else happens in this room tonight I will be happy,' he thought.

'No. The point of this is for Ellen to be fucked,' he scolded himself.

Ellen pushed Ray's dick back toward Chris with her lips. She was so turned on sucking a cock with Chris that she barely noticed Chris's fingers in her vagina.

'Fucking hell she is wet,' thought Chris as his two fingers slid into her cunt.

'Enough sucking, I don't want him to cum before he fucks Ellen.'

Chris twisted himself away from Ray's groin. He sat back from them and then he lifted Ellen's face level with his and kissed her on the lips.

Ellen sensed it was now time. She was to be fucked for the first time in over five years. Her heart was pumping, her pussy was wet.

She turned herself around so that Ray in his kneeling position could insert his penis into her cunt.

To her surprise he first lowered his head and licked her puffy labia. He then with his hands parted her ass cheeks and sucked on her anus. Just for a couple of seconds. This made Ellen squirm. She really needed his cock now.

This was how Chris had dreamed it would happen. He wanted her to be fucked doggy style tonight. He wanted to see if he could get underneath her and lick her clit and watch a dick slide in and out of her.

Chris kissed her on the lips again. Ellen felt Ray brush his dick against her labia. Up, down, up and then she felt the head of his cock pushing against the opening to her vagina. She braced herself and pushed back slightly. The feeling she had next was what she thought drug addicts must have when they push the plunger on the needle in their arm down. The nerve endings in her cunt sent a rush through her brain. She found it hard to explain later to Chris.

Ray pushed against her pussy, and she pushed back on him. She was so tight, but once his head had entered her it was as if she wanted all of him in one hard thrust. She pushed back until she felt him bump his pubic bone against her anus. She held her self there for a second and then she pulled right off him. She wanted that sensation again. Ray positioned his cock head at her opening again. Ellen pushed back again. The feeling was there again but not as strong this time. She held him in her by pushing back and ground her hips in a circular motion. She moaned loudly as the stimulation of a real cock released her pussy juices.

Chris watched her face as she was penetrated. She had an expression that was a cross between 'oh wow,' and 'what the fuck'.

She moaned as she started to grind herself upon his cock. Chris lifted himself around so he could see Ray's cock sliding in and out of Ellen. He kissed her ass cheek as Ray's cock slid into her cunt six inches from his lips. He thought it was the kinkiest thing he had ever seen, but he was wrong he was to find out after he had wriggled under Ellen and seen the view from there. Ray's dick sliding into her puffy pussy lips all wet and moving in a synchronized way with his cock. Her clit was erect and its floppy hood was hanging down and swaying in time.

Chris reached up with his tongue. The moment he made contact with her clit she had a massive orgasm and a small quantity of fluid gushed out around the shaft of Ray's cock. She had ejaculated. Chris eagerly lapped at her to taste her fluids.

Ellen's orgasm was stronger than when she was younger or maybe that it was because she was fucking for the first time for so long. Her whole body seemed to overtaken with it. The dick in her pussy, Chris's tongue on her clit and the thought of what Chris could see underneath her all added up to a memorable climax.

Ray knew he could not hold on much longer. The head job he had been give by this couple and now the tight, wet pussy around his cock had him close to cumming. Now she pushing right to the base of his dick as she tried to get as much of him inside her as she could.

"I'm going to cum," he cried out loudly.

It was then that Ellen remembered that she hadn't put a condom on him. She was not taking the contraceptive pill as she and Chris did not have any need for it.

"Pull out! Don't cum in me!" she called out.

Ray pulled his cock from her and immediately Chris reached for his penis and opened his mouth. He took the head of his cock into his mouth then he felt the familiar pulsing of a man ejaculating on his palate.

Ellen collapsed beside her husbands legs. Chris disentangled himself and noisily slurped the mixture of cum and pussy juice from Ray's cock. Ellen was shocked that he had such an appetite for another man's semen.

Ray was not embarrassed but sensed that the couple who were new to swinging needed time to themselves. He got off the bed and picked up his boxer shorts. He placed Chris's g string on the foot of the bed.

"I'll see you guys back in the lounge," he said and left the room. He closed the door and headed still naked for the shower.

Ellen turned herself around so her head was now next to Chris's on the bed.

"How are you feeling about what we just didn't?" she asked him.

"You first," he said.

"I loved the sex. It was so good having you with me for this. I don't think I would want to do it on my own. The fact that it was another man's cock in me did not mean much to me as you were loving me at the same time. It was more like you screwing me than if it was just him and me," she stated, "Now what about you?"

"I was so happy to see you doing something I can't provide for you. I really was. I enjoyed having a guy with you beside me. He was giving me something you can't. I just hope you weren't offended by anything he and I did. It was everything I have been fantasizing about," Chris told her.

"So are we going to do this again?" Ellen asked.

"I'd like to. If you would. I don't think I can stop having sex with other guys now, and I want you to have a sex life too," he said honestly.

Ellen looked at him closely. She wrapped her arms around him and they cuddled.

"I needed to be loved like that. If we could have a surrogate cock every now and again I think I'd be a lot happier with my life. Yes, I want to come here again."

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Authors note: This is not your usual story found on Lush. I had to do a lot of research on the Internet to try and portray Chris and Ellen's circumstances in this chapter. It may change the way you think about people, sex and disability. Please leave a comment.