“I think we should take him. It only seems fair,” Vicki said.
I have to admit, I think she had a valid point. It had been a few months since we had taken Valerie to Lonnie's Swing Club in Tampa, and now we were thinking about revisiting this popular swingers club, this time taking Valerie and, for the first time, her husband Trey.
It had been a while since Vicki and I visited Lonnie's. It was the first swing club Vicki and I visited when we began living the lifestyle. Being a pair of sexually charged first cousins, it seemed the likely spot for Vicki and me to spread our wings (or any other appendages, for that matter).
Every time we went to Lonnie's, it felt like we were bringing our incest to a whole new level of pleasure. My cousin adored seeing me fuck other people, and I loved watching her do the same. Most of the time, we could make new friends and eventually even build connections with a select few. However, Vicki and I were happy enough to stick to the Four "F's": find, feel, fuck, and flee.
Just an hour or two had passed since I arrived at Vicki's house, and we were already naked and talking about potential weekend activities.
"I spoke with Valerie about this a couple of nights ago, and she loved the idea," Vicki recalled. "I haven't heard anything from her yet, but she promised to speak with Trey."
I approached my cousin, embraced her, and gave her a firm squeeze. As we stood there, I felt her gorgeous body begin to push on mine, making my cock tighten. "Well, it's okay if you and I stay here for the entire weekend," I said. We could find something to do. I then extended my arm to give her a seductive ass squeeze.
Vicki's sultry, dark eyes were staring up at me. I leaned in to kiss her, giving her a full, rich, cousin-like kiss.
Just when our passions were igniting, Vicki's phone started vibrating. She moved away to grab her phone from the coffee table, saying, "Oh, fuck." Vicki shouted, "It's Valerie!" as she quickly glanced at the screen and looked up.
Vicki answered the call to talk with her sexy neighbor for a few minutes. Vicki glanced over at me and smiled as she gave me a thumbs-up. “Okay, Vicki said as the call came to an end. “We'll see you two in a minute or so,”
Vicki disconnected the call and looked up at me. “She said that Trey was looking forward to it. They are on their way over right now.”
"Wow, that is fantastic!"
Since they lived next door, it only took them a few seconds to ring the doorbell. I ran to the door and opened it. I was still naked when I opened the door, and Valerie was the first to enter. Trey came in quickly behind her. I grabbed the little lady quickly to give her a tight hug. Vicki joined us at the door and began hugging Trey. It was kind of odd, though; Vicki and I were naked, but they were not; in fact, it was the first time in a long time that I could recall Vicki and me putting on clothes when company arrived. In this case, however, getting dressed was necessary to prepare for our imminent road trip to Lonnie's
We headed out for the driveway and hopped in my car. Valerie sat up front with me, and Vicki and Trey took the back seat. Our three-hour trip to Lonnie's was full of anticipation and some clean, dirty fun. Trey expressed how he was looking forward to seeing his wife being fucked by total strangers and how much he was wanting to scope out a night of full swinging. I guess Vicki's sexual impatience had grown beyond the point of no return because I happened to glance in the rear-view mirror in time to see Vicki lying back in her seat and spreading her legs so that she could enjoy Trey's cock. Valerie, meanwhile, had leaned over to me, opened my pants, and gave me a most seductive blowjob while I played chauffeur for our erotic journey.
It was late afternoon when I pulled into the parking lot at Lonnie's. The sun was still out, but their parking lot was already beginning to fill with their horny patrons. I parked the car, then the four of us made our way to the front door. I pulled out our membership card to present it to the doorman, who allowed us into the club. It took a few seconds for our eyes to adjust to the darkness of the club's interior, but after a few seconds, we escorted Trey and Valerie to the locker room. Dimly lit, the locker room had brightly colored red walls with comfortable leather-padded benches in between the lockers. I pulled the padlock from my pocket and found a locker suitable to hold all of our clothing and valuables. Within just a few minutes, the four of us were stark naked as we stood inside the locker room.
“Are you ready for this?” I asked Trey.
Trey pulled his wife close and said, “I certainly am. Val told me all about the time you and Vicki brought her to the club, and I have been wanting to come here with you guys at least once. We might even purchase a membership.”
Vicki said, "All right, let's head on in and grab a drink."
We headed out of the locker room, walked past the pool, and entered the bar. Once there, we found a table, and the four of us took a seat. I admired the soft contours of my cousin's body in the dimly lit room and the roundness of Valerie's sweet titties. I looked over at Trey as he gazed around the room. “Pretty amazing, isn't it, Trey?” I asked.
Trey looked back in my direction. ”I have never seen so many naked people out in public before,” he panted. It was clear he was enjoying his visit so far.
The waitress came to our table to take our drink orders. Vicki and I each had a Bloody Mary, while Valerie ordered a Whiskey Sour and Trey opted for an Old-Fashioned.
While we were enjoying our drinks, a nearby couple took notice of us. I happened to notice the man standing at their table, and he walked over to us. He was a tall, slender gentleman who was as naked as we were. “Excuse me,” he said.
He happened to stand in between Trey and Valerie. Trey looked up at the man's face, while Valerie turned and stared at the stranger's cock. “My name is Dwayne; that's my wife, Tatum,” he said as he pointed over at the pretty brunette who was sitting at their table. “We were wondering if we could join you four.”
I glanced around at everyone at our table, and everyone seemed to be agreeable, so I said, “Sure thing, Dwayne.”
I gestured to the waitress to bring two additional seats, and Dwayne went back to his table to tell his wife. The extra seats were quickly brought over by the wait staff; the four of us sat around chatting and laughing while enjoying our drinks and getting acquainted. I noticed that only one of Valerie's hands was visible, and since she was sitting next to Dwayne, I assumed that she was stroking our new friend. Trey was sitting on the other side of Dwayne, and I caught Trey glancing down on Dwayne's lap. Trey was getting an eyeful of watching his wife's hand massage the cock of a perfect stranger.
The basic scene was seductive—we were all naked, sitting inside a swingers club, surrounded by strangers when two of them came over to join us at our table. I looked across the table to look at Tatum. “Would you care to come over and have a seat?” I asked as I scooted my chair back and motioned toward my lap.
Tatum stood up, grinning. Her toned, petite frame gave off an air of its own; her tiny breasts, well-groomed pussy, and curvaceous hips complemented her goddess-like features. She came sauntering toward me and sank her way softly into my lap.
“Your name is Bill?” Tatum asked.
I felt the warmth of her body pressing down on my lap, and my cock felt so happy as it pressed against her skin.
“Yes, it is. It is so nice to meet you, Tatum,” I replied.
Tatum giggled. “I am going to call you 'Mr. Bill'.”
I was somewhat flattered, as I knew she was referencing a popular character on a TV show. “That's fine with me,” I said.
Without another word, Tatum leaned forward to give me a welcoming kiss. Tatum's husband was sitting to my right, and my cousin Vicki was to my left, both of them watching Tatum and me begin to make out like long-lost lovers.
Dwayne stood up to walk around me and Tatum, and he stood next to Vicki. Vicki looked over and found that she was at eye level with Dwayne's swollen cock. My cousin opened her mouth and began sucking on the hardened pole, causing Dwayne to let out a moan of pleasure.
Noticing the sound coming from her husband, Tatum raised her head from kissing me and saw Vicki giving Dwayne one of her sweet blowjobs. “Your wife seems to have found something she likes about my husband,” she said.
I watched along with Tatum and answered, “Yes, she has, but Vicki and I aren't married; we are first cousins who enjoy special times with each other.”
Tatum gave me a fleeting glance. "Cousins!" she exclaimed. "That is so dirty and seductive all at the same time," she continued, flashing me a sly smile.