Coast Swingers Party (Interracial)

Coast Swingers Party (Interracial)

This goes back a number of years when we were still in the lifestyle. I had been chatting with Tami, a friend of mine, about parties and said we were looking expand our group to party with. She asked if I had ever been to Susie’s and I said “No.”. She said “It’s a blast. Lots of people, lots of food and lots of fucking.” I said, “Sounds good to me”. She said it was on the coast about two hours from here and would send Susie a note about us.

In a few days I received an email from Susie with driving directions, rules and party instructions. It said the party was $40.00 and a hot dish to feed 20 – 30 people. They usually expected 40 – 50 guests, normally 20 or so couples, 15 – 20 single ladies and about the same in single men. Susie said that she expected a masseur, but he charged and that was up to him. She also asked if we could bring some extra ice an they were probably going to need it. I thought that was a good mix. I looked up the address and found a near hotel and made reservations.

Jen was nervous about meeting new people, but she needed to get away. They had been moving to a new office and had been packing up then unpacking all week. She mentioned she could use the massage on her back and legs.  The party was in an older neighborhood. There was a large lot next to the house where they had set up several Costco 10’x20’ buildings for playrooms and such. Once parked, Susie got us registered and gave us the tour. The house bedrooms were off-limits but everywhere else was a go. Nothing was to go on where neighbors could see. The dining room and kitchen were filled with food. Outside on the patio they had a bar set up. There we met Robbie, a neat older gentleman, who was acting as an informal bar tender. He was a retired lifer, more on that later.

Susie shows us the different areas, a couple had couches and beds, one was for ladies only, one was a free-for-all room, one was a cool-down room and the last one in line was the massage tent, there we met Dancer. He was a very handsome gentleman; He was wearing only a thong which accentuated his black six-pack chest. I found out he was a special ops instructor at the Air Force base. Jen’s eye’s lit up when she saw him and he took a liking to her. She turned to me and said, “Please get me a drink, hun.”

I should step back a bit here, other than us, there were only about 5 white couples, then 4 mixed couples, 6 or so white single ladies, 4 black ladies and 15 or single men, most of them young blacks from the base. Most of the single women were BBW’s which are not really my type. Don’t get me wrong I like them, I’m just not built to take care of them if you get my drift.

Anyway, I go to Robbie and ask for a drink for my wife and mention she’s getting a massage. He puts down the small glass and grabs a big one, “Gonna need a lotta liquid if she’s with Dancer.” As I pick up the drink, I drop a tip in his jar and he says, “Come back if you’d like, we’ll talk.” When I get back to the tent, there’s another young man in the tent with them, Dancer introduces him as Pauli and says he’s his assistant. I wasn’t sure about that but let it roll off. Jen was sitting on the massage table and Dancer had a case on her lap with a bunch of assorted glass dildos for her to pick from. Jen looked up as I handed her the drink and she said, “Give him $50 Hun, I want the full meal deal.” She was already just in her bra and panties. I handed him the money.

I figured I’d give them some privacy and left. I walked around to see if I could find some company.  I went over to Robbie to get myself a drink and he asked him for one. Robbie had a lot of tattoos, I asked, “Which service?” He grinned, “Most of them. I went in the Navy during Vietnam as a coreman figuring that was a safe job, boy was I wrong. I got out after ten. Then joined the Army figuring I’d learn auto mechanics as a trade for when I got out. Trouble is they had me working on ten-ton diesel and big equipment. Spent 12 years there mostly because I liked the crew I was working with. Got out and one night happened to go drinking with an Air Force Recruiter who promised he could get me into computer security tech. I said, yeah, right, then once I’m in you have me fixing radios and other small shit. He laughed and said, “You’ve been burned by other recruiters, they had quotas to fill. The difference is, I don’t for this job. I’ve been holding if for someone I like, and I like you. Hell, there’s over 4 years of college training.” I told him to let me think about it and I’d let him know in a few days. He gave me his card and we left. I went down and signed up, best decision I made. I now have my own computer company.

About that time, this cute little gal, not what I’d call a BBW, more Rubenesque, came up and asked Robbie for a drink. I introduced myself as Ed and Robbie said she was Beth. While we were standing there, Beth was undressing, well getting out of her street clothes. She did have on a sheer white babydoll underneath everything. She slipped out of her panties and bra. As she took off her bra, she began rubbing her titties where the bra had been, I went behind her and began scratching her back where the strap had ridden all day. “Oh, you’re a girls dream. Are you here alone or with someone?” I said, “My wife, Jen, is getting a massage from Dancer.”  She got this little pout and said, I’ve always wanted a massage from him but I can’t afford it, plus I hear he’s a wonderful lover. Opps, did I say that.”

Then she giggled. She then ran her nails lightly down my chest and kissed me deeply, grabbed my hand and said, “Let’s get to know one another better”.  Before I could say I wanted to stay close to Dancer’s tent she grabbed me by my belt and led me to one of the tents where she found an unoccupied bed and undid my pants, pushing me down on the mattress. We made out for a bit then she kissed her way down to my cock. She was sucking like a pro and it wasn’t long before I told her I it was going to cum and need to stop, besides it was my turn. I turned her over and went down and found a delicious little pussy with a pierced clit. Hell, I could barely get two fingers in her. I sucked on her clit while fingering her and she had several orgasms. Beth gently pulled me up and said, “I want you in me”.  I grabbed a condom from a bowl next to the bed and Beth said I didn’t need one and I explained that Jen required that we use them, at least until we get to know someone very well. I found I had to use lube to enter her, she was so tight, that really surprised me, especially for a big gal. She threw her legs over my shoulders and soon we developed a good rhythm. Beth was cuming and grabbed my ass and I was blasting off. We kissed for a bit and I told her I should go check on Jen.

As I was heading to the massage tent, I could hear what I was sure was Jen orgasming. I stuck my head in the opening and saw her on her back, Pauli was rubbing her breasts and Jen was sucking his cock which she normally doesn’t do to guys she doesn’t know. Actually, his was rather small in diameter but a good 7” long. Then I turned to see Dancer working his big black snake into my wife’s pussy while he alternated massaging her legs and clit. His cock was a good 9-10” and 2 ½ -3” in diameter. He was stretching her and pulling her inside out on the out-stroke. He had a beaded butt plug in her ass. Jen was in heaven.

Pauli told Jen he was going to cum and as he did, she pulled him out of her mouth jacked him off a few times and he shot his cum all over her breasts and Pauli massaged the liquid in. That’s when Dancer really started pounding Jen. She was arching her crotch off the table and you could probably hear her cuming down the block, Then I noticed that he wasn’t wearing a condom but there wasn’t anything I could do now as it was obvious, he was filling her pussy with his cum. He shook a bit then slowly withdrew his cock coated with his juices. He moved up and gave her a deep kiss. Her pussy was wide open and a small river of cum flowed from her. There was a small white lake inside you could see.

As they broke their kiss, Jen motioned for me to her. I came up and she asked, “Would you do me a favor, huh?”. I said, “Need a drink?”. She shook her head and said, “No. I want you to eat me.” Now I have never done this in all the years we’ve been into swinging and didn’t know why now or who put her up to it. Then she pushed my head down towards her pussy. I got close and the smell of his spunk was so strong, it turned my stomach and I stood up and told her I couldn’t do it. She got this false pout and Dancer said, “Someone call Robbie”. He apparently was close, and he stepped in with this big smile and immediately went down in Jen. What amazed me was how quickly Jen began to orgasm as he sucked Dancer’s spunk out of her. She had several really big orgasms.

When he was done, Robbie opened his pants and pulled out a cock that looked like one of those monsters you see in the adult toy stores. It was about the size of my forearm. Jen shook her head no and said, “Maybe another time sweetie” and he said, “It’s a date”.  Jen got dressed except her panties were missing. Later Robbie mentioned to me that he thought that Pauli steals the lady’s panties and takes them home and uses them to jack off in. Once back at the hotel I tried to get Jen to play but she insisted she was too sore from Dancer. She said, maybe in the morning and went to sleep.

The next morning, we were wakened by a knock at our door about 8:30.  We sat up in bad wondering who it was and I threw on my pants and Jen put on my shirt, not bothering to button it. Standing at the door was Robbie, holding a bag from Krispy Kreme and a holder with three large lattes. Shaking the cobwebs out of my head I said, “No, come on, we really should get going anyway”.  Robbie moved to Jen and handed her a latte and offered goodie from the bag. She squealed in delight. “Oh, my favorite! Apple fritters!” He then offered me one and we had our quick breakfast as I gathered things up.

As Jen finished up, she was sitting on the edge of the bed across from Robbie and asked him, “Is that real?” He looked at his crotch and rubbed it and said, “You mean my cock?” Jen nodded. “Yes, hon, it is.” He said. She shook her head, stood up, letting my shirt drop to the floor and said, “Well, I need a shower”. And walked towards the bathroom. Robbie said, “Need any help?” To my surprise, Jen turned and said, “Sure, why not”.

Jen brushed her teeth as he got undressed. Robbie got into the shower first and adjusted the water. He took a washcloth and soap and lathered her up. Then she returned the favor, paying special attention to his large member.  Every time he would get too close to her pussy she would turn away. He was kneeling down, washing the back of her legs and he dipped a couple of fingers into her pussy, and she grabbed his hand and said, ““You get me and sorer than I already am and there won’t be any playing today, OK!” Robbie nodded and removed his hand. I figured I’d better be on the safe side and made a quick trip out to the car end retrieved our play kit and a couple of our play pads as Jen can leave quite a puddle once she gets going. Luckily most of our away play stuff is in a carry-on and as I carried it in, I stopped by the desk and told the gal that I wasn’t sure if we were going to make it out before check-out time and if we didn’t, I’d pay for another day. I told her I had a bit of a handover and headed back to the room.

Once back in the room, Jen helped me spread the play pads and once they were down to her satisfaction she said, “Get undressed, you’re first.” With a puzzled look on my face, I did as instructed. Jen laid down and spread her legs, I crawled between them and entered her, wondering if her pussy would ever be the same after Robbie. Thinking of her and Dancer, it didn’t take me very long to climax. As I pulled out, she said, “Ok, now you take a taste”. I took a lick and Robbie guided me telling me to focus on her clit. That brought her off on a nice orgasm and didn’t taste too bad.

Robbie then moved up and Jen asked for some lube. She could barely get both hands around his shaft and lubed it up with lots of lube. Robbie then poured some into her pussy before he spread her legs and began to enter her. She said, “Take it easy there, big fellow. You know that could be considered a leather weapon in several states.” Robbie let out this deep laugh. He slowly entered her as she took both hands and tried to spread herself but that didn’t help much. Finally, she just relaxed. He was only going in about a quarter of an inch at a time and giving her time to adjust. When she wanted a little more, she’d pull on his ass. He had about 4” in when Robbie started rocking back and forth. I noticed Jen gently pulling him a little deeper. After a bit, he had a good 6” in and was developing a good rhythm. Jen arched her back, her hands clenching the bed covers and she muffled a scream as she orgasmed and coated him with a large spray of her juices. Thank goodness we had the play pads down.

Robbie then turned her over and took her doggie style, she was screaming into the bedding, fuck, fuck, FUCK!!! As he rocked that monster in her. Jen asked him to stop, she need to pee. When she came back, she said, “What now?”.  Robbie had her lay on her side and crawled between one leg, her other leg on his chest as he entered her. Jen’s eyes were as big as saucers. “Damn,” she said, “you’d think I’d be used to it by now but it’s still as big as a telephone pole.” She soon was having another series of orgasms and told Robbie she didn’t know how much more she could take. “So you ready for me to cum, little darlin’?’ he said. Jen nodded. Robbie moved her back into the missionary position and resumed hitting it in earnest. Jen got off another good squirt which coincided with Robbie arching his head, rolling his eyes back in his and letting out a low howl as he filled my wife’s pussy with his seed.

He kept his cock in her as he lowered himself down and they kissed for a while. Finally, he slowly withdrew and moved away. Jen’s pussy was wide open, inside a white lake of his seed. Robbie moved away and Jen asked me to take a taste. I shook my head and she said, “Please, just one little taste, for me. Please!” I moved up and trying to avoid his cum and just focus on her clit, which was quite swollen, I sucked in into my mouth like a small penis. Jen almost orgasmed. When she did, her pussy contracted and she kind of squirted his cum out of her pussy down my chin and a little in my mouth. It wasn’t as bad smelling as Dancer’s cum but still not my gig.  I quickly moved away. As the two of them teased me about having a goatee. I went into the bathroom to wash up and Jen took a quick shower.

As we finished packing up, Jen was getting trading phone numbers and email address with Robbie. That made me figure she was planning on seeing him again. What the heck had I started. Robbie headed out the back door and I went to the front desk to pay and the gal had this beg smirk on her face as she asked if we had enjoyed our stay, especially this morning. I said that once the meds kicked in it was OK. She had me sign my credit card receipt and went back into the office where I saw their security monitors which meant they saw Robbie come and leave. Our little secret was out.