Adultery A Swinging Odyssey by Pimanko-Completed

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A week later, Gerald decided it was a good time to bring up the cruise experience. "Not in my wildest dreams did I expect something like that to happen. I don't know what overcame me. I just felt this overwhelming urge for something totally different."

"'Different' is an understatement," she said laconically. "But I'm worried you're mad at me in some way. I behaved like slut and I enjoyed it too! Are you mad at me for saying that, Gerald. Are you?"

"No, hon," Gerald said. "I was worried you might be angry at me for letting it happen."

"No I'm not mad at you," she assured him, laughing. "I thank you for allowing me to have such a uniquely wild experience. But weren't you a little bit jealous?" she asked.

"Hell, no. Bob got only one shot at what I've been able to have for, what, 24 years now! He's the one who should be jealous. He now knows what he is missing. He now knows I'm the one with the hot wife!"

"May I ask another question?" Aiko asked.

"Sure, hon."

"Are you a cuckold? Is watching some guy fuck me your thing?" she asked.

Gerald thought about it for a while.

"To be honest," he finally answered, "it was a real turn-on to see Bob have his way with you. But I don't want to make a habit of it. As a general rule, if you're going to fun with some guy, I want my share of fun with some girl."

"Do you think I've turned into a whore?" she blushed.

"No, Aiko, you're no whore. A whore is someone who gives herself away to anybody. You're not like that. You always think about what is best for me, for us, and for our family. You've never acted differently. You are an unselfish person."

She blushed again but with relief. She was worried Gerald might have felt some residual resentment toward her. After all, he had been mainly a spectator. Then again, he also let it happen.

"We've tried to spice up our sex life over the years, but it was always just the two of us. I was a little worried because I had sex with someone from outside of our marriage. You didn't."

"I gave you permission," he observed.

"Still, it didn't seem right," she said.

"It's okay, really," he said.

"Can I say something else?" she asked.

"Sure, hon."

"Do you remember that questionnaire we did?"

"That was about two years ago," he recalled.

"We never finished our discussion. One of the questions was about submission." She paused. "This experience taught me that I like to submit sexually more than I had realized before. I let you take charge. I did what you wanted me to do, what Bob wanted me to do. It thrilled me to be something totally different from my normal life, to become a sex toy instead of some boring suburban wife and mother. I got to play the submissive, your submissive, and," she barely could get the words out, "his submissive."

"What happened with Bob," Gerald said thoughtfully, "was almost an accident. The wine made us relax and caused our inhibitions to drop. We got carried away by the heat of the moment. Still, we both enjoyed ourselves. That's the main thing."

Aiko looked relieved. "I guess we were on some kind of sexual high and discovered things about ourselves, and each other, we never really knew before."

"High?" Jack said out loud laughing. "Don't forget horny. And speaking of horny..."

"What Gerald?"

"I got an erection just talking about that night."

"And I'm getting wet talking about it too," she giggled.

"Well, we can't have that, can we? We have to do something about that. Okay, last one in the bedroom sucks on the other first!" he challenged and was gone before she could even react.

Aiko laughed and ran after him. This was a win-win situation. There would be no losers, no matter who 'won'.

The loving couple's swinging adventure continues in Chapter 4 New Cruise Friends: Aiko and Gerald meet a frisky foursome.

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A Swinging Odyssey Ch. 04

Chapter 4 New Cruise Friends

Author's Note:

My special thanks to The Soulful Bard for reviewing and improving my story.

All errors are strictly mine.

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A year passed. The first anniversary of their first and only cruise was approaching.

Although the sex between them had been hot for several months after the cruise, in time it tapered off to pre-cruise levels. As much as they loved their family and their jobs, they recognized that the humdrum of normal living was once again having a dampening effect on their sex life.

"You know, hon," Gerald suddenly announced, "I think it's time for a vacation. How about Southeast Asia, Vietnam, Thailand, Malaysia, wherever or whatever you like. And if you don't care for Southeast Asia, I'm open to suggestions."

After some discussion, they decided to spend a week in Japan to visit Aiko's relatives and then board a flight to Hanoi for a 10-day tour of the country from north to south, ending in Ho Chi Minh City. From there they would take a flight to Tokyo to board a cruise that would take them across the North Pacific to Vancouver.

Because Aiko knew the language and the culture, Gerald let Aiko set the agenda for their stay in Japan. They visited various tourist attractions, including Mount Fuji, but mainly they visited Aiko's aunts, uncles and cousins.

Vietnam was quite different. Its cities were hot and sticky, crowded and polluted by what seemed to be millions of motorcycles. Nevertheless, they enjoyed themselves. Each city had its own character. Hanoi, for example, was drab in comparison to the hustle and bustle of Ho Chi Minh City, the former Saigon. They spent a romantic night on a boat in Halong Bay where they saw its famous and very spectacular karst islands. Other sites such as in Saba, the old imperial city of Hué, Da Nang, An Hoi, Nha Trang, My Tho each had their special charm. The people were always very friendly.

Ho Chi Minh City was their last stop. After taking a tour of the city itself, they explored the several of the city's markets. Bargaining was normal and expected in most of them. Curiously, the open-air market near their hotel didn't allow bargaining. With no air-conditioning, ceiling fans were going full blast.

Gerald noticed the signs in English which said 'fixed price'. "I think they meant to say 'set price'," Gerald commented.

"Don't be picky Gerald. There's not much practical difference, is there? The guide told me you can buy souvenirs and arts and crafts just down the street in the air-conditioned department store. And you can bargain too!"

While walking through the side streets surrounding the open market, Aiko and Gerald noticed several massage establishments. One offering Thai massage intrigued them. They had heard of Thai massage but had never experienced it.

They looked at each other. The same question was in their eyes.

"Doesn't hurt to ask," Gerald said before Aiko had the chance to ask her question.

Although the lady at the front desk spoke very little English, Aiko and Gerald managed to negotiate a one-hour massage, with a combination of gestures and pen-and-paper, for the equivalent of about $30 US. That was cheap by North American standards but a lot of money in Vietnam.

Having agreed on the price, a young women gestured them to come inside. They were taken to a change room with lockers. Another woman entered, providing them some light cotton clothes. Her gestures clearly indicated they were to change their clothes and put their belongings into a locker. Each locker had its own key which was to be hung around their necks.

A few minutes later, two masseuses entered the locker room. Leading the couple to the massage room, they gestured to Aiko and Gerald to sit on a bench next to the massage tables. They brought in two tubs of hot water filled with aromatic herbs and then left. About 10 minutes later, they returned. They massaged their feet, gradually working their way up to their knees and thighs. The vacationing couple was particularly intrigued by the way the young women used their knuckles on the soles of their feet. It hurt but it was a pleasant hurt.

After a while, their masseuses pointed toward the massage tables. They lay facedown, putting their faces into an opening at one end of the table. The masseuses massaged then from their necks down to their waists. It was so relaxing that Aiko and Gerald almost fell asleep.

Suddenly it was over. An entire hour had passed by as if in a flash. Although they disappointed their time was up, they felt so good. They showed their appreciation to the two masseuses by offering them a generous tip, a tip they accepted gratefully.

"What did you like best about the massage?" Aiko asked back in the hotel room.

"The feel of her soft silken thighs against my sides," he replied.

"Gerald! Did she give you a hard-on?" she demanded.

"No, I didn't get the chance," he chuckled. "As soon as I felt those soft silky thighs press against me, she started using those strong hands to probe and prod my muscles. What she did felt really good. It was sensuous but not sensual. It was a real massage, all business to them, and all relaxation for us. Still, it was very enjoyable. I would love to it again some day."

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From Ho Chi Minh City, they took a flight to Tokyo and then a local train to nearby Yokohama, where they would stay overnight before boarding a ship whose cruise itinerary included several stops northward on Japan's east coast then across to Alaska to several more ports and finally down the British Colombia Coast to Vancouver to pick up a flight home.

When they boarded the cruise ship, they had every intention of enjoying life on board the ship. Many onboard activities were similar to those on their first cruise but, this time, they decided to take an early sitting in the main restaurant.

The maitre d' offered them a choice of either a table for two or a larger table with other couples. They chose the latter. They were curious to hear about other passenger's travels and adventures. The maitre d' took them to a table located in a relatively isolated corner of the restaurant. Two couples were already there.

"May we join you?" Gerald asked.

The two couples glanced to each other questioningly.

"Of course, please sit down." One of the men said. "My name is Bill. This is my wife Wei-ling and these are our friends, Emma and Norman."

Aiko and Gerald exchanged handshakes and greetings with their new tablemates. They soon learned that the two couples, or at least the men, had been friends for a long time. In fact, they had organized their vacation together. The two couples lived in Markham but since most people on the ship had no idea where Markham was located, they usually told everyone they were from Toronto.

"We live in Mississauga," Aiko piped up. "We do the same. We tell people we come from Toronto too because everybody has heard of Toronto. But Mississauga? By cruise standards that makes us neighbours, roughly an hour-and-a-half's drive I would think."

Aiko and Gerald couldn't help but notice that one couple had an interracial marriage just as they did. Bill's wife, Wei-ling, was of Chinese descent and spoke both Cantonese and Mandarin. They soon found that they had many interests in common. Aiko's and Wei-ling got along almost instantaneously. Within minutes they talked to each other like long-time friends.

Gerald's roving eye noticed Weil-ling had unusually wide hips for an Oriental woman. He found such hips to be very attractive.

Aiko noticed his look. Unseen by the other two couples, she poked Gerald's thigh underneath the table to remind him that staring was rude.

Wei-Ling was almost 44 and her husband, Bill, was 48. He once ran a home construction company but sold it about two years ago because he couldn't take the stress and the long hours any more. Both had adult children from previous marriages.

"I paid too much attention to making money," Bill explained, "and neglected my first wife and family. So I lost them. I don't want to lose Wei-ling. I've got enough in savings and from the sale of my business to live my remaining years in relative ease."

Wei-ling's biography was dramatic in a different way than Bill's. Her first husband had died in a car accident while their two children were still young. His life insurance enabled her to get by for a few years but it was always a struggle. As soon as both kids were in college, she went back to work, eventually finding a job as part-time physiotherapist, a profession she had given up after she married her first husband and started a family. It helped make ends meet but it was still a struggle.

She met Bill met at a restaurant in a mall while they both shopped. Bill took an instant liking to her. So when he discovered was a single mother with no current attachment, he walked over to her and introduced himself.

"I felt an instant rapport with him," Wei-ling explained. "And it has felt right ever since. We became friends, then lovers and finally spouses."

Bill was as average-looking guy but he had a very charming personality and some very interesting stories. You could tell that he was used to taking the lead. Wei-ling seemed to like his take-charge attitude. It was obvious to Aiko and Gerald that they were very happy and comfortable with each other.

The other couple revealed they had known Bill for most of their adult lives. Norman and Bill became best buddies in their college days. He was the same age as Bill but bigger, hirsute, almost bear-like. He had a laid-back personality that oozed ease and confidence. He came across as being very protective of his wife but not in a possessive way.

Norman married Emma, who was two years younger, at about the same time as Bill married his first wife. They met in a teacher's college. After graduation both became teachers in a high college. Bill and his first wife attended Emma and Norman's wedding. Emma and Bill attended both of Bill's weddings. The couple had a son who also was currently in college.

Emma was petite and cute in bubbly sort of way. She was shorter than either Aiko or Wei-ling. Norman was the distinctly larger than either Gerald or Bill. It made for a very sharp contrast in the physical appearance between husband and wife. Emma more than made up for her small stature with a lively personality that betokened a person who was not in the least bit intimidated by her husband's large size. She sometimes jumped in when he husband was talking only to continue the story he was already telling. Norman never seemed to mind the interruption.

Gerald thought of her as a human firecracker. 'Not like my Aiko,' he thought. "Aiko tends to be reserved in public but she's much livelier in the privacy of our home."

Aiko was amused by the interplay between the little brunette and her huge hairy husband. Their dynamic between the two was quite different from the calmer relationship Weil-ling and Bill and Bill seemed to enjoy. In some ways, they reminded her of the relationship she had with Gerald. It didn't take long for Aiko to connect with Emma too.

The dinner conversation among the six was interesting and sometimes even animated. Clearly the six got along well together. Time passed quickly. It took a reminder from the waiter that the sitting for the next group of passengers was about to begin. They need a few minutes to prepare the table for the next group.

As they all stood to leave, Bill spoke. "Aiko and Gerald, we really enjoyed your company. Would you like to join our table every evening?"

"Absolutely," Aiko said. "We'd love to."

"Good, I'll arrange with the maitre d' to make sure we have the same table at the same time every evening. Okay?"

"That's fine by us," Gerald said as they went off to the theatre to watch the early show.

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Now that Aiko and Gerald had become friends with the two couples, they inevitably noticed them about the ship, participating in the ship's activities. Sometimes, the two couples would sit in the lounges either reading or listening to the music.

While Aiko and Gerald both danced, they noticed their male friends were not keen on dancing. Lacking willing spouses, Wei-ling and Emma danced with each other.

On the dance floor, Gerald said to his wife: "You don't mind if I talk to the guys a bit, do you?"

"No problem. They're playing disco. You don't like that kind of music. I'll gyrate on the floor with Wei-ling and Emma."

The three men talked about their excursions and what they did, or did not do, while on the ship.

"Don't you guys like to dance?" Gerald asked.

"Not interested," Norman stated succinctly. "Two left feet."

"Same here," Bill added. "I just like to hear the music and watch the girls. By the way, you two are pretty good. Our women never really learned anything. They just do whatever comes into their heads."

"Don't you get bored just sitting there?" Gerald asked.

"Hell, no!" Bill interjected. The weather is sunny and hot. The girls are dressed accordingly. That means we get to admire their oh-so-womanly figures."

"And I've noticed it isn't just your own wife's ass you two have been admiring," Gerald joked.

Caught off guard, neither Bill not Norman knew what to say. They sniggered.

"Guilty as charged. Are we that obvious?" Bill asked smiling broadly.

"Yes," Gerald chuckled. He didn't miss the use of the plural.

Norman just smiled like the Cheshire Cat.

Having just come off the dance floor, Emma caught the last part of the conversation.

The human firecracker had a mischievous look in her eye. "So you two have been sitting there just to look at our asses. And I'll put money on it you've been enjoying the view Aiko's been giving you too."

The men grinned and looked embarrassed at the same time. They were a little uncomfortable about how Gerald might react to Emma's statement.

Gerald was amused by this turn of events. 'So they were admiring three asses, not two,' he thought.

"Not to worry," Aiko jumped in, "I have no doubt that my husband took advantage of talking to you guys to enjoy the view too. I noticed how his eyes flicked between talking to you men looking at us on the dance floor. He's not very good at being furtive."

It was Gerald's turn to grin and be embarrassed at the same time.

Bill and Norman laughed. The gang of four had become the gang of six.

After that incident, Aiko and Gerald noticed a turn in the nature of their evening dinner conversations. Dirty jokes and salacious stories were exchanged more often and more openly but not so loudly that other people at other tables could hear.

Gerald noticed that their table was in a relatively isolated location. 'It was a good thing,' he thought. 'Otherwise those guys wouldn't be able to talk in such a risqué manner.' He was beginning to suspect that the choice of table was no accident.

Gerald also noticed that on some occasions Wei-ling would go in Norman's company and Emma would be Bill's company. Gerald's curiosity was soon satisfied when the issue of what interested the couples as couples and as individuals came up for discussion. The two couples explained that sometimes one spouse's interests matched with their opposite number in the other couple.

"Sometimes it's useful to exchange spouses," Norman observed. "Emma and Bill like to play trivia together. Their combined and complementary knowledge makes them valuable members of their trivia teams. Wei-ling and I like to walk a few laps around the promenade deck while they're playing trivia. So we swap."

Norman laughed, seemingly at his choice of words.

"And of course, sometimes we guys have our interests and the girls have theirs." Norman continued. "But as you've noticed, sometimes the women share an activity while we guys share our own."

"Yeah, Bill added jokingly, "the women like to dance and we like to watch."

'It sounds reasonable enough,' Gerald thought to himself, 'but there seems to be other pieces in this puzzle. It almost sounded as if they were making a save after tripping up. Tripping on what?' he wondered.

Later, Gerald related his observations to Aiko, including their choice of words. At first, Aiko thought he was reading too much into it. Later, she would find out how wrong she was.

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A few days later, the table conversation turned to a discussion on sexual attitudes. Aiko and Gerald found out that their tablemates shared their tolerant views of human sexuality. They all agreed what took place between consenting adults in private was nobody else's business but that of the consenting adults, no matter what those consenting adults decided to do. They also shared the view that deceit and deception were incompatible with a happy relationship."

At this point, Aiko, who was in analytical mode, drew on her one and only swinging experience to blurted out: "So if a spouse consents to an extramarital affair, that's okay."

Caught off guard, the other five went silent for a few moments.

Perky Emma finally jumped in. "Yeah, that's what it means."

After several moments of collective embarrassment, Bill suggested it was time to leave the restaurant. "It's been a very interesting evening but we have to let the staff do their thing in preparation for the next sitting."

The tablemates returned to their staterooms.

"I think you may be right after all, hon," Aiko said once they closed the stateroom door. "I think they're swingers."

"Could be," Gerald agreed. "Could very well be."

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The next evening was a special occasion. It was Wei-ling's birthday. To mark the occasion, Bill ordered three bottles of red wine. Gerald offered to pay a share but Bill adamantly refused.

"I don't ask friends to pay their share when I invite them to a party," he said emphatically. "And I certainly consider you two to be our friends."

"We're bosom buddies! Norman said.

"All bosoms are your buddies," was his wife's rejoinder.

Everyone laughed, then drank, ate and laughed some more.

"What do you guys say to continuing our party in our suite? Bill said. "Dress comfortably. I don't like stuffiness, especially in this hot climate."

When Aiko and Gerald heard the number they realized that Bill and Wei-ling occupied one of the ship's largest, most expensive suites. The ship's deck plan indicated it was about three times the size of their stateroom.

Norman and Emma agreed immediately.

Aiko and Gerald exchanged glances.

"Don't worry," Bill said. "If you don't want to come, or if you do come and decide to leave early, the four of us will still have our fun." Bill emphasized the words 'our'.

Back in the stateroom, Aiko mentioned to Gerald that she thought the table conversation was taking a strange turn. "What to do you think he meant when he said we could leave at any time? Isn't that obvious?"

"Use the logic I know you have, Aiko," her husband replied. "If you put all these little things together, what they say, the way they said it, and the way they related to each other, I think it's better than 50-50 chance they intend to swing."

"Oh," Aiko let out, her eyes glinting.

She lowered them to see what he was thinking. He had a hard-on.

"I see you're developing an opinion," she smiled slyly. "We can always leave or say no, right?"

"As always my love," he replied smiling. "Let's change."

Gerald got out of his business casual clothing and into his shorts and t-shirt. Aiko was about to change into a blouse and short skirt. She inspected them as if she were thinking whether they were the right things to wear.

"I think, Aiko, you're a little excited by the idea of a swingers' party. I saw that glint in your eyes," he added. "The prospect of attending a party where they might be sex turns you on too. Right? And if you want to get into the 'swing' of things," he said emphasizing his double entendre, you might as well forget about the bra."

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So Aiko took off the bra and put on the blouse. Gerald saw two points of interest poking underneath her blouse. The couple decided to wait a few minutes to let their sexual parts calm down. It wouldn't do to look aroused in public.

A few minutes later, Aiko and Gerald arrived at Bill and Wei-ling's luxurious stateroom. They knocked.

Wei-ling opened the door and smiled. "Please come in. We've got snacks, juices and bottles of water on the side table. Bill is about to serve the wine. And no," she added, when she saw Gerald start to say something, "don't ask to share the cost. It's still against our rules."

Aiko and Gerald took a seat together on the sofa. They noticed almost immediately that, Norman and Emma, although man and wife, sat on opposite sides of the room. Norman was sitting stern in relation to the ship, and Emma was sitting aft. From Aiko and Gerald's perspective, he was sitting on the left side of the room and his wife was on the right side.

This situation didn't last for long. After Bill poured the wine and distributed half-full glasses, he sat down beside Emma. Wei-ling finished putting the snacks and drinks on the side table and took a place next to Norman.

"Well, let's enjoy ourselves." Bill said. "Now we don't have to worry about what those people in the restaurant might hear... or see."

With years of business experience as the head of his own company, Bill was clearly used to being the leader, the guy who took the initiative.

"To a great cruise with great friends!" he said raising his glass of wine.

"Cheers." Everyone said.

They all took a sip.

"Bottoms up," said Gerald, knowing the effect that wine would eventually have on his wife.

'That husband of mine knows I'm already feeling the effects of the wine we drank at dinner,' Aiko mused silently. 'I feel a little relaxed already. Now he's trying to get me loosen me up even more.'

Aiko decided she was okay with his toast although she had a case of nerves about what might transpire later. Aiko raised her glass to her husband, then to the other two couples. Down the hatch went the wine.

Gerald understood the message Aiko's action conveyed. She was willing to stay and still open to go further, but was fighting a bout of nerves.

"I'm nervous about this too," he whispered to her. "This is new to both of us."

Gerald expected Bill to take the initiative. He was not to be disappointed.

While Aiko and Gerald were thinking their private thoughts, the conversation between the other two couples became more ribald. The jokes became naughtier and much more sexual.

Gerald told several corny jokes, but Norman told the corniest joke of all.

"I've got one for you," Norman said, "although it would be funnier if at least one of your were a smoker."

"Oh god," Emma muttered, "that one's awful."

Norman ploughed ahead. "A couple just finished having sex. The man lights a cigarette, and says to his lover: 'Do you smoke after sex?' She looks between her legs and says: 'I don't know. I've never looked."

A roar of laughter followed.

"You win, Norman," Gerald conceded. "That's the best joke of the evening."

While dirty jokes and naughty riddles were being told, Aiko and Gerald noticed that the two couples seemed to move closer to their sofa mates. Bill and Norman put an arm around the women sitting next to them. Bill was caressing Emma's lower ribs with his other hand – from the inside of her blouse.

"Let's flip to see who does the show," Bill said to Norman.

Aiko and Gerald raised their eyebrows. A show? What show? They waited to see what would happen next.

Bill and Norman flipped. Norman won.

"Ha!" was all Norman said as he began to nuzzle Wei-ling's neck, slowly moving his lips up and down Wei-ling's neck and occasionally nibbling underneath her earlobe.

Wei-ling's eyes closed. Apparently she wasn't caught off-guard; quite to the contrary, she was obviously enjoying his attention.

While his mouth was paying attention to Wei-ling's neck, Norman's right hand made its way underneath Wei-ling's blouse toward her breasts. He massaged one breast and then the other. She had no bra on.

Wei-ling sighed.

"Hold on a sec," he said.

Norman repositioned himself so that the four spectators could see what he was doing more clearly. It also allowed him to access both of Wei-ling's breasts from behind. Once more, he began massaging her twin mounds.

Weil-ling 's pleasure was obvious. Her fully erect nipples pressed against her blouse.

"More," she said.

Norman unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it from her shoulder. He tossed it onto the windowsill. He resumed his massaging of Wei-ling's breasts and kiss her, and nibble on her neck and ears.

"You're so good at his, Norman," Wei-ling sighed.

Because Bill and Emma were sitting on the opposite side of the room, Gerald had to turn away from the sexy scene to see how they reacted to the spectacle of seeing their spouses intimately fondling each other. He saw no jealousy. Quite to the contrary, the other not-married-to-each-other couple were watching their marriage partners just as intently as he and Aiko. They both cast lustful glances at their marriage partners -- and at each other. In fact, they were fondling each other as they watched, but seemed to hold back from going further to allow Norman and Wei-ling to do their show.

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Aiko, meanwhile, was entirely focused on the torrid scene in front of her. She watched Norman nudge Wei-ling to face him. When she turned her head, he gave Bill's wife a deep and passionate kiss, holding her head with one hand while his other hand slid down toward the vee of her body.

"Take off your t-shirt, Norman," she gasped. "It's not fair. I'm half-naked and you're fully dressed.

Norman removed his t-shirt.

Wei-ling put her mouth to Norman's nipples, taking one into her mouth and then the other. He grunted in pleasure.

Wei-ling turned to Aiko and Gerald. "Some men get turned on by this too."

That statement told Aiko and Gerald that Bill's Chinese wife had intimate and direct knowledge of what turned on Bill's best friend.

Gerald understood what Bill's game was. Wei-ling and Norman were staging an erotic scene in order to turn on the new couple. It worked. Gerald developed a raging hard-on as he watched the spectacle unfold. Sitting behind Aiko on her left side, he had a sudden urge to imitate the scene he was watching. He gave into that urge. Sliding his hands underneath his wife's blouse, reached for her twin peaks, and began to massage them.

Aiko was turned on too. She made no objection as she let Gerald's hands roam under her blouse. Her nipples were fully erect and hard in moments; her pussy became wet. The sensual sight, sounds and sensations of sexual seduction were having a profound on her. She was breathing heavily.

Aiko seemed to be in some sort of trance. It was almost as if Wei-ling and Norman's sex show had hypnotized her. In a sense it did. Aikio had never expected, not even her wildest dreams, to see people engage in live sexual foreplay with every intention of going all the way. She wasn't even conscious of the fact that she was staring at them in total fascination.

Gerald realized that his wife was in a state of erotic shock. Aiko made no attempt to turn her eyes away from Wei-ling and Norman even as they began to loosen and unbutton each other's remaining clothes and took even more sexual liberties with each other.

'But would Aiko do more than just watch?' Gerald wondered. He decided to find out.

"I have to go the washroom," Gerald whispered in her ear.

'Don't go now!' she managed to think. 'Not now! I want your hands on my boobies.'

Aiko only nodded, not taking her eyes off the amorous couple. She was so engrossed by the scene in front of her, it didn't even occur to her that what her husband just said made no sense. Firstly, Gerald had used the washroom just before they left their stateroom. Secondly, men with hard-ons can't urinate.

Gerald still had his hard-on and he didn't go the washroom. Instead, he looked toward Bill and gave him a nod, slightly waving his head toward Aiko.

Bill understood. He moved to take Gerald's place, his eyes shining in horny anticipation of new exotic pussy. Gerald meanwhile took Bill's place beside Emma.

Aiko didn't even look behind her when the new pair of hands reached for her twin mounds. She assumed they belonged to Gerald.

'Great, he's back,' she thought. 'Oh, those hands feel so nice on me again.' Her eyes were still glued to the erotic couple in front of her.

Meanwhile, Wei-ling took off her shorts and was now wearing only her panties. Norman insisted she take those off too. Wei-ling obliged him as Norman removed his clothes. He was not only the biggest of the three men, but, it was easy to see, he was also, by far, the hairiest.

Now completely nude, both stars of the show resumed their kissing and fondling. Wei-ling started massaging Norman's erect cock while her lover's hands roamed up and down her body. Eventually one of his hands strayed to her furry triangle where it stayed for some minutes.

Aiko watched intently. She could tell from the expression on the Chinese woman's face that she was enjoying whatever his buried fingers were doing. Aiko imagined Wei-ling's pussy was very wet. She wondered what it would be like to have Norman's big hairy fingers playing with her pussy.

As that erotic thought excited her, a finger insinuated itself in her panties, a second, then two more. Restrained though they were by her panties, four fingertips gently brushed through her pubic hair. She briefly closed her eyes enjoying the sensation.

Aiko opened her eyes again to watch as the two lovers kissed and fondled their way to what was for many people a forbidden coupling. Aiko felt a kiss on her neck. The expert hands flowed back underneath her blouse to resume the massaging of her breasts. After a while, they wandered back down the front of her body until they reached her panties-covered love nest.

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Gerald, she thought in her growing sexual haze, was trying to seduce her by imitating the two lovers. He was testing her to see how far she would go.

By now, the relaxing effects of the wine, the sexually charged atmosphere of Wei-ling-and-Norman sex show, and the sensual massaging of her breasts and belly, all conspired to dissipate Aiko's initial nervousness, replacing it with sexual desire. Aiko became increasingly horny. Her stimulated body began to cave in to its own sensual needs and demands.

Suddenly, Aiko's eyes shot open. It had just dawned on her that the hands on her body felt different, rougher, more calloused! The massage technique was different too! They were not her husband's. They felt different, rougher, more calloused! She turned her head; it was Bill.

"Oh," she uttered.

Aiko was unable to say anything more because Bill took the opportunity to French-kiss her. Much to her own surprise she returned his kiss.

For several minutes, Bill's construction-calloused Bill's alternated between massaging her breasts, stimulate her sensitive nipples, wandering down her belly yet again, and slipping now and again under the strap of her panties to make his way just short of her now very wet pussy.

Aiko sighed as she weakened under Bill's sensual onslaught. Nevertheless, she managed to take a peek over Bill's shoulder to see Emma, the female firecracker, passionately kissing her husband. She had already drawn his cock out of his pants and was gently and lovingly stroking it. Her husband had a hand underneath her t-shirt. It wasn't hard to guess what he was doing.

"Relax. You're in good hands," Bill said unnecessarily as his fingers tweaked her hardened nipples.

'This feels just too good,' Aiko mused silently. 'My body wants this. I want this! It is so erotic to be manhandled by another man, knowing my husband approves!'

Aiko glanced at Wei-ling and Norman. They were already in sexual congress. Norman's cock was completely buried in Bill's wife, the wife of the man who was now about to take her, Aiko, under his sexual control.

Aiko kept watching. The lovers' hips were pumping gently in their physical union, slowly at first but harder and faster as the minutes passed. Wei-ling groaned her pleasure. Norman remained silent.

Briefly, Aiko remembered saying 'no' was an option. She smiled to herself as she kissed her seducer. The thought of having a new cock inside her was just too much. 'No' was no longer an option.

"Please play with my tits some more," she said out loud.

Aiko realized taking them off was tantamount to giving Bill permission to have sex with her. She couldn't think of a better way to urge Bill to continue.

Bill understood though. He continued playing with her, teasing her in the same way as he had before. But this time, when he put his hands in her panties, he tried to reach for her labia and clitoris with his fingers. Aiko's panties got in the way.

"This won't do, Aiko," Bill husked. "Take off your panties."

Aiko stood up and dropped her panties to the floor. Not knowing what else to do, Aiko stood still.

"Stand wider," Bill said.

Aiko acquiesced. A thrill coursed through her body, knowing she was opening herself to Bill's lewd appraisal of her female charms. Even more exciting was the thought of giving him access to her most intimate female parts. Bill now had free reign to all parts of her pussy and ass. Hands, fingers mouth, tongue, cock, whatever he had, she wanted to feel.

Bill stroked along the outside labia and let his fingers explore the valley between her outer and inner labia. He took his time, wanting to tease her until she couldn't take it any more. He repeated this procedure several times.

Finally, or so Aiko thought, he inserted two fingers into her moist hole, simultaneously licking her now super-sensitive clitoris.

"Beautiful, and tasty," Bill said almost as if he were addressing her pussy.

After a few minutes, Bill stood up to embrace Aiko from behind. He loved the feel of her tits in his hands, but his real intention was to press himself against her body, to let her know that he was very hard and ready for her.

Bill rubbed his cock against the crack of Aiko's ass. Then he slipped his cock between her legs and pressed it against her pussy.

Aiko's passion rose with every moment that passed.

Bill led hero to the sofa's armrest.

"Bend over," he grunted. "Put you arms on the armrest. Spread your legs."

As she obeyed, he took hold of her hips. He moved closer. Once more Aiko felt his swollen member against her ass. She felt the tip of his cock trace the contours of as crack.

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Bill stepped back. Aiko was wondering why he stopped.

Bill unrolled a condom over his stiff rod.

Aiko kept still, her head at waist level. She used her arms on armrest to support some of her weight. For Bill, this position had the erotic effect of lifting her ass upward, completely exposing her pussy to her approaching lover.

Bill surprised her, though. Instead of entering her, Bill started to lick, nibble, and kiss her swollen sex organs from behind.

Aiko moaned with delight. She wanted more. She knew that her lover was deliberately keeping her at a high peak until he was good and ready to push her over the edge.

Aiko felt his finger tease her perineum. It brushed lightly over her rectal sphincter. Bill pressed his finger against her asshole but made no further effort to go in. Instead, his finger travelled teasingly along the ridge of her perineum again, and then caressed the bottom part of her sensitive pussy lips.

Bill's mouth replaced his finger. He latched onto her clit and the upper part of her pussy lips. Aiko breathed heavily as her body tensed; it needed release. It yearned for relief.

Suddenly Bill stood up, placed his condom-covered cock at the opening of her vagina. He pushed the tip of his cock head between her labia.

"Do you want me inside you?" Bill asked huskily.

Aiko couldn't take his teasing any more. "Yes, please take me!" Aiko almost begged.

Bill pushed his hard member smoothly and deeply into her wet womb. Aiko let go a moan as felt him penetrate her fully.

"God that feels so good," he grunted. "Ever since the day I set eyes on you, I've wanted to take you so badly," he added. "You are one very hot woman."

"Oh yes! So good!" she said. "Take me, Bill. Fuck me."

Aiko could not believe what she was doing and saying. She had given herself to this man with almost no qualms!

'I'm a wanton woman, a salacious slut, and I love every second of it!' she admitted to herself.

Aiko was so carried away by her passion she forgot about the condom rule. She didn't even notice that Bill was wearing a condom. At the very moment, if she had found out he was not wearing one, she wouldn't have cared.

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Meanwhile, Gerald watched Bill seduce and then take his wife doggie-style.

'My woman can really get carried way when she gets worked up,' he thought. 'I didn't see her remind Bill to wear a condom. I don't think she even noticed that he put one on. It's almost as if she didn't care. She obviously got carried away.' He continued to think. "That's for sure. Once she gets going, she's like lit dynamite. She can't stop. She is one hot wife.'

Emma noticed Gerald staring at Aiko and Bill united in their sexual embrace.

"It's hot, isn't it?" she said.

"Do you want me to turn up the air-conditioning?" Gerald smirked.

"Smart ass," she replied. "You know what I mean. That's a hot scene between those two over there. And it's making me hot and horny too!"

"Oh, I can tell," he said stretching out each word and raising the pitch of his voice. "You're hot and horny. I'm hot and horny. And I think we both think that sex is a really nice spectator sport but it's hell of a lot more fun to do it. Don't you agree?"

"Now you're talking," she squealed delightedly. She grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and lifted it over her head.

"Like them?" she asked.

"Absolutely," he replied.

Now Gerald could see what he had stroked. He had already discovered she wasn't wearing a bra. Despite being slightly shorter than Aiko, she had distinctly larger tits. He was impressed.

Gerald loved tits, big or small, but then he loved all parts of the female anatomy, hips and lips, asses, legs and thighs. If it belonged to a woman, he loved it. The only types of women he didn't like were the extremes, either too thin or bony, or too fat or flabby. He also was not partial to women whose shoulders were wider than their hips. He liked women with baby-bearing hips, a feature shared by all three women. Most of all he loved the feel of soft female pussy wrapped around his hard male cock. There was no better place on Earth for a cock than a woman's pussy.

"No fair," Emma observed, "I'm completely naked."

Smiling, Gerald saw he was in a state of deshabille. Quickly he removed his clothing.

Catching him off-balance, Emma pushed back onto the sofa jumped onto his lap, her legs spread on either side of him and her gorgeous tits thrusting into his face. Gerald felt her pussy hairs brushing his cock. Her sweet pussy was oh so close to his own hard rod.

Emma kissed him passionately. Both Gerald's tongue and his cock responded immediately. He broke the kiss only to lick and suck her breasts.

The eroticism of the situation overtook Gerald. As much as he wanted to explore her pussy with his cock, he decided it would enhance their mutual pleasure if he prolonged their lovemaking.

"You're a handsome man, Gerald," she gasped. "I can't believe how much I want you. Please, fill me with your cum," she whispered in his ear.

"No, not yet, you sweet thing" he said, "I want to taste your pussy first. I just know you're going to taste really good."

Gerald didn't quite catch the import of what Emma just said.

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"Okay," she said agreeably. "I'd like that."

Gerald lay down on his back. It was an invitation to her to sit on his mouth.

She gently moved her hips so as to caress his mouth with her labia. She imagined herself using them like the lips on her mouth. She felt Gerald respond in kind as he licked, kissed, and French-kissed her nether lips. Once in a while, she reached behind to stroke his rigid member.

"I knew you'd taste good," he mumbled from between her legs.

Emma could tell from what he was doing that he really meant it. Although she wanted to have his cock between her legs she had no intention of interrupting the pleasure he was giving her with his mouth.

Suddenly, Emma came. Her sexual fluids poured into his mouth and bathed his face.

She continued to sit on his face and then suddenly realized she could be smothering him. She lifted herself up.

He smiled. "My turn," he announced.

At first, Emma took him to mean he wanted a blowjob. But as soon as she got off, she saw him reach for a condom, rip off the packaging, and unrolled it on his cock.

"It isn't really necessary," she told him.

But she was barely descending from her climatic peak. There was no time to debate the merits of a bare cock. She wanted more. Now. She grabbed his sheathed organ and directed it into her warm recesses.

"Oh yeah," she signed. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Please, please just fuck me!"

'She's hot and she's not the least bit shy,' Gerald thought to himself. 'I like that. A hot woman is a fun woman.'

Gerald lay on his back, letting Emma do most of the work. Using her pelvis to good effect, she rode his cock, grunting and groaning with each ride up and down his stiff member. Gerald reached for her breasts to massage them. He wanted to kiss, nibble and lick them but that wasn't possible as long as she was sitting straight up on his equally straight cock.

Gerald sat up, grabbed around her back and then pulled her down on top of him. Emma was forced to straighten out her legs as she fell on his chest, but she didn't let go of his cock.

Still holding onto her tightly, Gerald enjoyed the feel of her breasts brushing against his chest as they thrust against each other. Their bodies took on a natural sexual rhythm that spoke to the torrid pleasure they felt for each other's body. He thrust up into her; she ground down onto him.

After a few minutes, Gerald felt the build-up in his cock, signalling an approaching orgasm. His cock felt like it was expanding, trying to reach ever deeper into Emma's womb.

"I'm too excited, Emma, we have to slow down or I'm going to blow."

"I barely had the chance to come down from first orgasm," she panted. "I'm ready already. "Fuck me hard. Cum."

That was all Gerald needed to hear. Thrusting furiously against each other, their copulation reached its climatic end in simultaneous orgasms.

They lay still for a few moments, his cock still inside her. But as Gerald felt his cock begin to deflate, he put his fingers on the condom's rim, and pulled out his cock.

"Sorry lover," Gerald said, "but I've got to remove this condom before it starts to leak."

With a peck on his lips, Emma got off and flopped down beside him. "You're a fantastic lover," she declared. "But I wish you didn't put that condom on though. I wanted to enjoy the feel of your load splashing inside my womb."

While holding Emma in his arms, Gerald looked around the room to see what else was going on. The other couples were done as done, each affectionately stroking their current partner.

As for Aiko, the last thing he saw before his passion for Emma overtook him was Bill mounting Aiko from behind. He never did see how Norman and Wei-ling concluded their lovemaking. He was too focused on pleasuring Emma to wonder what the others did.

Wei-ling broke the silence. "You know, guys, this has been great fun but we have a port call tomorrow and, as I remember, we've all booked excursions. Ours is early in the morning. So as much as hate to do it, we've to call it a night."

"But we're back at sea the day after tomorrow. Right?" Norman said.

"Right," Bill said. "So let's agree to have a party the day after tomorrow, in our suite of course, as we have the room. By then we'll have recovered our energy from this evening's activities and tomorrow's excursions. Aiko, Gerald, we would love to see you again too."

Gerald and Aiko only smiled but said nothing as they wanted to talk to each other first. With that, the two guest couples returned to their own staterooms – with their clothes on of course.



The sexual odyssey continues in Chapter 5 A Massage and a Game: The frisky foursome relate their first swinging experiences.

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A Swinging Odyssey Ch. 05

Author's Note:

My special thanks to The Soulful Bard for reviewing and improving my story.

All errors are strictly mine.

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All three couples had arranged their excursions prior to boarding the cruise ship. Not surprisingly, Weil-ling and Bill, as well as Emma and Norman, had arranged their excursions together. Aiko and Gerald had chosen a different one. It gave the couple a chance to have a private discussion.

Although Gerald was reasonably sure his hot wife had enjoyed herself, he wanted to make sure. "I know we agreed to do what we did, but I'm still a little worried you might feel some guilt or resentment," Gerald said. "I'll be straight with you," he continued. "I had a really good time, but what bothered me the most was that might be jealous."

"Jealous? Why would I be jealous? How could I be jealous of you after what you did for me on our first cruise, you know, with Bob. If anything, I still owe you one."

Gerald felt the need to explain his feelings, and explain he did.

"Over the years, I've seen relationships go completely sour because one spouse has affairs, and thinks it's okay," Gerald explained. "Worse, the cheating spouse has the nerve to become extremely jealous when his or her own spouse does the very same thing. You know from your experience with Bob. I didn't get jealous. But you are a different person with a different personality. And a very lovable personality too," he added for good measure. "In real life, some people have double standards. I once knew a guy who fooled around on his wife and had the gall to think that was okay. When his wife decided yo have an affaire of her own, he went totally ballistic! What a hypocrite!"

The light clicked on in Aiko's mind. Now she understood. He was worried she would resent his enjoyment with Emma.

Gerald was still explaining himself. "There was always the danger that we would get into swinging thinking we were okay with it, especially because we laid down some solid rules for the two of us to follow. But the real thing can be different. Watching me enjoy myself with another woman might have sparked a streak of jealousy you weren't even aware of even as you made out with Bill."

"You're raising good points, hon," Aiko affirmed. "So let me be clear. I am not jealous. I'm glad you enjoyed having sex with Emma. I really do want you to have a good time too."

Gerald kissed his wife. "I figured that out already," he said reassuringly, "but I wanted to let you know what nagged at me for a short while. I'm not bothered by it any more."

"Did watching Bill fuck me bother you in some way?" she wondered. "You seemed okay with it at the time."

"No, it didn't," Gerald said emphatically. He kissed her again. "Besides, I was too busy enjoying Emma. You had a good time too, right?" he asked.

Aiko smiled. "Of course, dear" she declared. "It was wild and exciting and fun. Swapping spouses was, well, delightfully sinful. And what were you thinking while Bill and I were going at it." She hugged him tightly as she said it.

"Ah, my little Japanese cherry blossom," Gerald responded. "I'm always happy to see you enjoy yourself. It was a real turn-on to see Bill mount your lovely, sexy little body. But fucking perky, impish Emma, an entirely new and very horny little female, was an even bigger turn-on for me than watching you two. As you know, I like spectator sports but I like participatory sports even more."

"So does this mean you want to resume festivities with them tomorrow?" she asked.

"I do. And you?"

"Yeah, me too."

"We've really changed, haven't we?" Gerald observed. "We used to be so prim and proper. Now we're real swingers."

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After the three couples came back from their excursions, they met at their assigned table. For a while the discussion focussed on their excursions.

"Are you guys coming to our party tomorrow? Bill asked addressing Aiko and Gerald.

"Yes, we are," Gerald confirmed.

The other two couples were clearly pleased with their decision.

"Aiko and I are curious to hear about your first-time swinging experiences. Would you guys mind telling us?" Gerald asked the other two couples.

"Of course," Bill said obligingly. "We'll tell you our story first, then Emma and Norman, then you theirs." A thought suddenly occurred to him. "Have you guys swung before?"

"Sort of, I guess," Gerald answered. "It was more a share than a swap."

"We'll save your story for last," Bill said. "It sounds interesting."

After the six friends had settled into their places, Bill began recounting their story.

"When I sold my business a few years ago," Bill said, "Wei-ling and I decided we'd take a two-month tour of a few Asian countries. We spent a month in China, three weeks seeing the sites across the country, and a week her relatives who live near Hong Kong."

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"What did you enjoy the most?" asked Aiko.

"Sichuan for the food and Hunan for its magnificent natural beauty," Bill replied. "Although I have to say that Wei-ling much preferred the food of her home province."

"Tell them about Zhangjiajie," Wei-ling interjected.

"Are you guys fans of natural beauty?" he asked.

Aiko and Gerald nodded.

"And are you familiar with the James Cameron move 'Avatar'?"

"That was a really good movie," Gerald said. "I'm a sci-fi fan; Aiko not so much. She likes chick flicks."

"Zhangjiajie is in Hunan province. It was used as the backdrop, digitized of course, for the battle fought between the invaders from Earth and the dragon-riding Na'vi."

"Really!" Gerald was clearly both interested and fascinated.

"Hey, you two," Emma interrupted. "You can talk about tours some other time. Get back to your story."

"Point well taken," Bill said. "From Hong Kong, we flew to Singapore, toured Malaysia, returned to Singapore and the took a flight to Bangkok where we decided to enjoy our first real Thai-style massage in the country of its origin."

"We had a Thai-style massage in Vietnam," Gerald said interrupting Bill. "It was great. We felt really good and relaxed after that."

"Did yours turn out the way theirs did?" Emma guffawed.

Aiko and Gerald glanced at her curiously, wondering what she was talking about. Norman gave her a warning look.

Emma noticed their reaction. "Obviously not."

"Let Bill tell his story, you little imp," Norman admonished. "All will be made clear soon enough."

Bill resumed his story. "We didn't know where to go to get a massage. Fortunately for us, the taxi driver who took us to downtown Bangkok spoke a little English. He recommended a district where several such massage establishments were located, but he warned us we might be out of luck because the next was a Thai important holiday; most businesses would close early.

"We tried several places," Wei-ling elaborated. "All of them were already closed. We were about to give up when we just happened to notice a massage establishment that still seemed open because we saw some activity inside. So we walked in. We were greeted a beautiful young lady who told us in fairly decent English that the place was about to close."

"We pleaded with her to take us but she adamantly refused," Bill continued. "We were just about to leave when a middle-aged lady came into the front office. She must have heard us. The young lady explained the situation to her. Their discussion was all in Thai. We had no idea what they were talking about except that it had something to do with us."

Bill stopped for a moment to sip his wine.

"The sweet young thing turned back to us and said, 'Boss says she and her husband will do massage. Okay?' She pointed to a list of services and their prices in bhats and U.S. dollars. 'Please choose and pay first.' It was our only chance for an original Thai massage. So we quickly agreed and paid for a full massage. The sweet young thin then left."

Emma had a broad smile on her face, relishing the story. Obviously, she and Norman had already heard the story. Norman gave her another warning look. She pouted like a little girl. Norman laughed and wagged his finger at her.

Everyonel was amused by their interplay. Bill continued his story.

"The lady pointed to herself and said 'Chimlin.' I took that to be her name. I later found out that it meant 'cute.' And indeed she was, even if she was middle-aged. Something like Emma," he added, "just not as noisy."

Emma did her little-girl pout again. The others laughed. Norman was shaking his head. Nobody else knew her mischievous streak better than he did.

"She was petite and her eyes were two of the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. They were dark and yet they shone brightly with both happiness and, I thought, smouldering sensuality."

"Wei-ling poked. "Get on with the story, you horny bastard," she said good-naturedly.

Emma's innuendos, Bill's reminiscence and Wei-ling's comment began to add up. It now dawned on Aiko and Gerald that Bill was about to tell the juicy part of their first swinging experience.

"She took us inside," Bill continued, "and gave us each a large towel. Through gestures, she indicated to us that we should disrobe and wrap the towels around our waists."

"I must have looked uncertain what to do, but I was actually nervous about being bare-breasted," Wei-ling interrupted, "because Chimlin grabbed my towel and tied it around my waist for me. She just pointed to a bench. So we sat down and made ourselves comfortable."

Bill took up the story again. "Chimlin left us. A few minutes later, she and her husband came back carrying buckets that contained steamy hot water and a mixture of strongly aromatic herbs."

"Then we got out first surprise," Wei-ling added. "Chimlin was naked from the waist up when she came back. I think she was trying to put me at ease."

"I had a hard time getting my eyes off her lovely little orbs of hers," Bill confessed. "They were so cute and suckable. I had to suppress the thought, though, because it was giving me a hard-on. I sincerely hoped they didn't notice."

Norman laughed. "I bet they noticed."

Bill continued with a smirk. "Probably, but if they did, they didn't let on. Anyway, Chimlin introduced her husband as Somchair, which I later found out meant 'manly'. He later lived up to his name," Bill added parenthetically. "He wasn't much taller than his wife, about the same height as Wei-ling, but he certainly was very muscular. He looked like an older Tony Jaa, a Thai martial artist who starred in an action movie called 'Ong-bak'. Think of him as a Thai Jet Li. It wouldn't have been surprised if Somchair was a martial artist too.

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"You have to be strong to do a proper massage," Gerald said in commentary, "just like those masseuses in Vietnam."

"Did your massage lead to your first swinging experience?" Emma probed.

"No it didn't," Gerald answered.

"Come on, Emma, keep your blouse on," Norman admonished. "They'll have their turn to tell their story."

Emma pouted again. She wasn't very patient.

Bill sounded slightly exasperated her interjections. He resumed his story with a sigh.

"After they put down the buckets, they disappeared. We soaked our feet in the hot water for about 15 minutes. Then they came back. Chimlin started to massage my feet. Somchair did the same for Wei-ling. They knew all the pressure points and sometimes they would stick a knuckle in one of them causing as to say an 'oh' or an 'ah'. It gave us an odd combination of both pain and pleasure, but it did make our feet feel better. But you know that already," he said addressing Aiko and Gerald.

"Yeah, we do, Gerald replied. "You don't need to get into details about that."

"Okay, but I have to say that any pain she may have caused my feet was more than made up for by the view of her gorgeous golden globes. She noticed that I noticed. She didn't seem to mind. She graced me a beautiful little smile and a wink."

"And what was your perspective, Wei-ling?" Aiko asked.

"Well, I was admiring the way Somchair's muscles were rippling as he massaged my feet and worked his way up my leg. He noticed Bill taking more than a casual interest in his Chimlin's beautiful breasts. He pointedly looked at mine and gave me a broad smile. Clearly he admired mine as well. He also upped the ante by peeking between my legs to see what my towel was hiding. He just grinned, shrugging his shoulders."

"How did you react to that?" Aiko asked directing her question to Bill.

"What could I say? I just shrugged my shoulders too," Bill said.

"After massaging our feet and legs, they gestured to us to climb onto the massage tables and lie on our bellies. They loosened out towels and laid them across our asses. They started with a head massage, then gradually and systematically worked their way down our necks, our shoulders and our backs. It was so relaxing. We felt a very satisfying languor in our bodies. We almost fell asleep. But you know the feeling," he said addressing Aiko and Gerald.

"Yeah, we know," Gerald agreed.

"Then Chimlin said 'mar-ree?' pointing back and forth between us, Bill said. "I wasn't sure if that was a Thai word or a mangled version of an English word she happened to know. It took me a moment to realize that she was trying to say 'marry', in other words asking if we were married. I don't speak any foreign languages myself," he admitted. "So I asked Wei-ling to try her luck with Mandarin and Cantonese. It turned out that Somchair knew some Mandarin."

"So what was Chimlin trying to say?" Aiko asked.

"She was asking us if we were married. We asked the same question. Somchair said they to were married too," Wei-ling replied. "When asked why she would ask such a question, Somchair replied that it was unusual in Thailand to see an interracial couple. He also said North Americans were often prudish about even partial nudity. We seemed to take our near-nudity in stride."

"And?" Aiko asked.

"Well, they continued their massage," Wei-ling replied, "slowly working their way down our backs again. And then we got our second surprise. They pulled off our towels and started massaging out butt cheeks!"

"It felt really good," Bill said smirking. "But I have to confess Chimlin's attention caused me to start having a hard-on. She brushed my balls lightly with her fingers. I thought it was accidental. I enjoyed it but felt embarrassed at the same time."

"And what did you feel, Wei-ling?" asked Aiko her tone revealing her salacious interest.

"It felt really good to me too. While Somchair massaged my ample ass, he slid his fingers over my asshole and across through perineum, the area between my asshole and vulva." Wei-ling giggled. "He was turning me on. At one point, I let out an 'oh'. No doubt, Somchair managed a few more peeks between my legs. The thought of it turned me on even more. I'll bet his nose told him a few things too because my pussy was getting wet!"

"Oh, that's so exciting," Emma interjected.

"When I turned my head to look at Bill, I saw Chimlin brush Bill's balls. Bill had a huge grin on his face. I told Bill this was beyond a normal massage."

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"And I reminded Wei-ling that we had talked and fantasized about swinging. So I asked her if she was ready and willing to go for the real thing, if it went further, or did she want to stop it."

"I told Bill I was really nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach. My mouth was dry; my pussy was wet. Bill said he felt the same except that he had no pussy but he admitted to having a hard-on."

"Then they asked us to roll onto our backs," Bill said. "It was now or never."

"I didn't know what to say or do," Wei-ling added. "I chickened out. I told Bill to make the decision. He reminded me that it could end up in sex. I told I would go along with whatever he decided."

"So I flipped over first," Bill said. "Chimlin could see my cock was now completely erect. She just smiled and took the towel away."

"Somchair then took my towel off. I flipped over," said Wei-ling. "Now Somchair had an unobstructed view of the front of my entire body."

"At first they continued their massage," Bill said. "But not for long. They worked their way down the front our bodies and continued passed our belly buttons. Chimlin put her hands and fingers through my public hair. She massaged the area around my cock and balls. She caressed my perineum, the back of her hand bumped against my balls. Suddenly, she stuck the tip of her finger into my asshole. I groaned with both surprise and delight at the unusual sensation but I didn't object. She said something in Thai which I took to mean 'relax.' So I did. She stuck her whole finger in my asshole and began to massage my prostrate. It felt both strange but good. Her other hand grasped my cock and stroked it."

Bill took a deep breath. He clearly relished the memory.

"After massaging my cock and prostate for a while, she withdrew her finger from my asshole. She washed her hands, came back, and then grabbed my dick again. Oh man, they way her hand went up and down my cock felt so good. By then I was pretty convinced her intention was to give me a handjob. But I was wrong, she directed it into her mouth! The sensation was unbelievable!"

Wei-ling took up the story. "Somchair used a similar technique. He stuck one finger in my asshole and another in my pussy, massaging them both at the same time. I saw him watch his wife put Bill's cock into her mouth. She sucked it eagerly. He showed no hint of jealousy."

"He was too busy enjoying you, sweetheart," Bill interjected.

Wei-ling continued. "After a few minutes, Somchair removed his fingers from my holes. He pressed gently against my inner thighs, urging me to spread my legs wider. I did. I was eager in ahe anticipation of things. He alternately licked and sucked my slit and clit. The whole situation was so erotic, so exotic, that I lost control. Soon I was so horny, I was willing him to let him do whatever he wanted. Suddenly I came all over his mouth. He seemed to relish the taste of me. I turned to look at Bill around just in time to see Bill cum into Chimlin's mouth."

"And that was it?" Aiko asked almost eagerly.

"Good question, Aiko!" Emma interjected. "Now we know Aiko likes sexy stories too," she added laughing.

"We all took a few minutes break after that to freshen up, "Wei-ling continued. "They brought us some food, which we ate ravenously. When we were finished, they led us to a small heated pool. It was an obvious invitation to enter the pool and enjoy some more of their company."

"Once we were in the pool, Bill resumed, "Chimlin urged me to sit on an underwater bench. Somchair directed Wei-ling to a similar underwater bench on the opposite side. He sat behind Wei-ling, straddling his legs on each side of her, and started to massage her breasts."

"His cock was at full attention," Wei-ling said. "The feel of it against my back, and the knowledge that this handsome man wanted to make love to me, started to make me feel horny again. After a few minutes, he asked me get up. He grabbed my hips to turn me around so that I faced him. With his hands still on my hips, he pulled me down until I straddled his lap. He licked and sucked my breasts. Of course his hard-on was now pressed against my lower belly. I knew he wanted me, and the truth be said, I wanted him too! I wanted to feel him inside me."

"I watched them for a little while," Bill resumed his side of the story. "I decided to give Chimlin as good as Wei-ling got from Somchair. When I saw Somchair urge Wei-ling to get up and turn around to face him, I did the same to Chimlin. By then I'd overcome my initial shyness in letting a woman, who I had just met, see my hard-on. By now, I was just too excited to care any more. I gave her all the attention she deserved. When I saw Wei-ling and Somchair in their erotic embrace. I didn't have to be a genius to realize that my wife was enjoying sexual attention. And damn it all! I was enjoying that man's lovely wife too!"

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"Isn't this a hot story?" Emma finally interrupted.

Both Aiko and Gerald agreed.

"Very hot," said Aiko." Her mouth was dry.

Wei-ling took up the story. "I was so hot and horny. I reached a point where I didn't care about anything. All I wanted was his golden rod in my vagina. I was completely caught up in the sexual heat of the moment. I looked at Bill and gave him the most pleading look I could. I was about to make a rash decision, all for the sake of a cock!"

"Chimlin and I saw the look in Wei-ling's eyes," Bill said. "Before I could react, Chimlin lifted herself off my lap. I thought she was going to suck my cock again. But I was wrong. She gave me a really big smile, grabbed my cock, pointed it at the opening and sat down! I was in her right up to the hilt. She was soaking wet."

"When I saw Bill's cock sink into her body, I lost all restraint," Wei-ling said. "Somchair urged me to get off his lap. He lined up his cock to my pussy and then he pulled me down on top of it. Oh god, it felt so good to have his prick stuffed deep into my interior. I wasted no time riding up and down his cock. I started cumming almost right away. I shrieked into a climax. But Somchair still didn't cum. Instead, he continued pumping into me, slowly increased his rhythm, then harder and harder. He made me cum one more time when finally he gushed deep inside me. It was ecstasy!"

"While they were going at it," Bill said, "I drew my petite golden goddess deeper into my arms. Her crease was hot and wet. I started kissing her very passionately. I was so worked up. My cock felt as if it was expanding inside her, almost as if it were trying to reach into the deepest recesses of her womb. We rutted like animals. I felt her tremble with an orgasm. She must have come two or three times. Finally, my second orgasm of the afternoon hit me. It was over but we held onto each enjoying the warmth from each other's bodies. After a few minutes, we looked at our spouses. They looked exhausted but happy."

"We went back to our hotel after that," Wei-ling said. "We were in an almost dream-like state. Our experience was that satisfying."

* * *

"Wow," Gerald said. "I've never heard anything hotter!"

"Me neither," Aiko added. "But can I ask a personal question?"

"Sure," Bill said.

"You didn't mention the use of safes," Aiko observed.

"We didn't," Bill said. "Wei-ling had complications after her last child was born. I had myself fixed after my last one was born from my first marriage."

"But weren't you taking a risk?" she insisted. "After all, they could have had a sexually transmitted disease."

"You raise a good point, Aiko," Bill said. "To be honest, we weren't really thinking much at all about that. We should have. We let our lust carry us away. We really didn't think or care about anything else but our sexual gratification. But I also have to say we didn't get the impression that Chimlin and Somchair were normally promiscuous. So we thought we were safe. Still, it was careless of us. So we had ourselves checked out after we returned home. We were clean. Since then, we've packed condoms just in case an unexpected adventure came our way again. Then you two came into the picture."

"Am I hearing you correctly, Bill?" Aiko asked. You mean to say that, when it's just the four of you, you don't use condoms?"

"That's right. We don't use condoms when it's just the four of us," Emma confirmed. "But we have a rule. If we have sex with people other than the four of us, we have to use condoms. If you had not been so pre-occupied by Wei-ling and Norman's sex show a couple of nights ago, you would have noticed they were using no condom."

"Now that you mention it, Emma," Aiko said, "I don't remember seeing them put one on."

But Gerald wanted to, hear Emma and Norman's story. "Well, what was your first time like," he asked them.

"Let's take a break first," Bill suggested. "Nature calls. I'm hungry. And our sitting is only an hour away. As much as I hate to disrupt our fun, we need to clean up and get dressed for sinner. We'll meet in the restaurant. Emma and Norman can tell us their story there." Bill grinned. "Then it's your turn."

* * *

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Once the six tablemates had settled into their regular places and their main courses delivered, Bill opened up the conversation by asking Emma and Norman to tell about their first time swinging experience."

"They were our first time," Norman said nodding toward Bill and Wei-ling."

"Well, tell us about," Gerald demanded.

"As you already know," Norman said, "Bill and I have been buddies for a long time. We can tell each other things we'd never dream to tell anyone else. That's how much we trust each other. So when Bill told me what happened to them in Bangkok, I was totally incredulous that they would do such a thing. And I said so."

"And I told Norman," Bill interjected, "that there was nothing wrong with what we did because what we did we did together. Sure, we didn't expect or seek out sex with the Thai couple. It just happened, and obviously, we're not sorry it did."

"When I got home," Norman said, "I told Emma what Bill had told me."

"I laughed," Emma interjected. "I already knew because Wei-ling had already told me a couple of days earlier. She made me promise not tell Norman anything until Bill had a chance to talk to him."

"Wow, talk about a surprise," Aiko said.

"At first, I was stunned by what Wei-ling told me. I was absolutely speechless," Emma said. "I thought she was try to play some kind of elmaborate practical joke on me. But Wei-ling was insistent. She said she wasn't joking. It actually happened."

Wei-ling laughed at the memory. "Emma just stood there with her mouth open. Normally, she almost always has something to say, but this time, she was pretty quiet for a while. It was funny seeing her gape, but I knew her curiosity would win out in the end. It did. She made me tell her all about it and in detail."

"Now that I knew my best buddy and his wife were swingers," Norman resumed, "I got curious. I asked him if it changed his attitude toward Wei-ling and what impact the incident had on their sex life."

"I told Norman my attitude toward Wei-ling didn't change at all," Bill said. "As surprised as we were by what happened, we were also flattered that Chimlin and Somchair had found us attractive enough to want us sexually. As for our sex life, it improved after that, partly by recalling our experience, and partly because we had learned a few massage techniques both for sensual foreplay as well as relaxation."

"We've always been good friends with Bill and Wei-ling," Emma continued, "but I had to wonder why they'd tell us something that other people might consider to be outlandish, if not outrageous, behaviour. I began to suspect they were sending a signal to us, you know, to swing with them."

"That was my thinking too," Norman said. "It made me a little nervous too. I didn't know what to say. So I kept my mouth shut. But you know Emma. Eventually she gets to the heart of the matter."

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"A few days later," Norman continued, "Emma suddenly asked me if I was attracted to Wei-ling and if I wanted to bed her. She didn't even give me a chance to answer."

Emma jumped in. "I told Norman it was obvious he was attracted to Wei-ling because I've caught him ogling Wei-ling when he thought no one, including me, was noticing. And his look matched the tent in his pants. Of course, a man would have to be dead not to be attracted to Wei-ling."

"You see!" Norman interjected, "she doesn't give me a chance to talk. She just takes over."

Emma ignored the comment. "Over the years," she continued, "I saw Bill give me very similar lecherous looks. I pretended not to notice although I was secretly flattered. Our husbands are not very good at hiding their sneaky peeks at our goodies. I knew Norman would be embarrassed if he admitted to his lustful thoughts. So, before he had a chance to answer, I confessed to being attracted to Bill and even having an occasional fantasy with him in it."

She totally surprised me," Norman admitted. "I thought no one noticed me giving Wei-ling the eye. Now I found out my wife was doing the same and she hid her secret desires even better than I did! I was too busy ogling Wei-ling to notice my own wife's wandering eye."

"I knew what Norman would think or ask next," Emma continued. "I told him flat-out I had never and would never do anything behind his back. There was no way I was going to hurt our marriage or our friendship with Bill and Wei-ling. I also told him I truly believed he had never cheated on me. I would've noticed the tell-tale behaviour."

Norman resumed his narrative. "That broke the tension between us. I was relieved. She may be petite but you don't mess with Emma. I was afraid to ask her the next question."

"I could tell what my bubby was thinking," Emma said. "So I asked him if wanted to explore swinging with them. Without waiting for an answer, I told him I was interested. I also admitted the thought of swinging with Bill and Wei-ling made me both nervous and excited at the same time."

"I asked her how we'd go about approaching our friends," Norman said.

"And I reminded Norman that they'd already approached us," Emma continued. "All they needed to know was that we were interested. I told him I'd handle it because Wei-ling and I like to do a lot of girl talk."

"And..." Aiko said wanting to hear more.

"I talked to Wei-ling a few days later. I told her we were willing to try swinging, but we didn't really know how to go about it or what to do."

Bill, who had been quiet for a while, entered into the conversation. "Wei-ling told me about her talk with Emma. We decided to introduce them to swinging by playing a game called Libertins, which we downloaded free from the Internet. It's two-stage game. The first stage involves erotic activities and stripping until every one is nude, but no sex. That happens in the second stage of the game. We figured that the first stage would give them a chance to change their minds before things got too far, or get them hot enough to want to continue."

"So I told Emma about our plan. And she went for it!" Wei-ling said.

"And I told Norman, we could back out at any time," Emma said, "and that our friends would understand."

"We invited them over on a Saturday," said Wei-ling. "We had a great barbecue, eating and drinking on and off all day and into the evening. We had no kids around to complicate our day. The weather was perfect. The food was perfect. We had a lot of fun as good friends always do."

Bill took up the story at this point. "When it started get a little cool outside, I suggested we go inside to the rec room and made ourselves comfortable.

"Once Bill made that suggestion, I became as nervous as hell. My hands turned sweaty," Emma said. "The big moment was approaching."

Bill took up the story again. "I explained rules of the game and reminded them again that they could pull out at any time."

"Let me explain the rules to Aiko and Gerald to give them a sense of what the game is like," Wei-ling suggested to Bill.

"Okay," he agreed. "Go ahead."

"Play involves each player moving an avatar using an 8-sided dice along squares much like you do in Monopoly," she explained. "Some squares require the player to follow an instruction such as pulling from a pile of cards. Men and women have separate piles. The cards are shuffled and put facedown on the board."

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"The youngest one had to start," Bill added. "That turned out to Wei-ling, followed by Emma, then Norman and finally me. Only weeks separate Emma's birthday from Wei-ling and my birthday from Norman's. Persons of the same sex had to sit opposite each other. So Norman sat on Wei-ling's left and I sat on her right. Emma had Norman on her right and me on her left."

"So I threw first," Wei-ling said, "a 5. I landed on a square that said 'Two players will massage you'."

"Bill looked at me, smiled and shrugged his shoulders," Norman said. "He had no problem with the idea of me massaging his wife for one minute. So I did and so did he."

"Then it was my turn," said Norman. "I threw a 6. Since five was a fork leading to two separate paths, I could choose which direction I wanted to go. The right fork would've taken me to a square that said, 'Kiss the player to your left'. That was Emma. So I took the left fort which said, 'kiss all willing players. I kissed Emma first and then Wei-ling. Kissing Bill was not an option," he said jokingly.

"I would've bopped your nose," Bill said.

"Norman was only going to kiss me on my lips," Wei-ling chuckled, "but I wanted none of that. I French-kissed me until he French-kissed me back.

"Then it was my turn to throw the dice, said Emma." I threw a 5 and got the same treatment as Wei-ling."

"When it was my turn I three an 8," said Bill. "Taking the right fork would've landed on a square that said 'Stroke the breast of the player on your right.' But that happened to be Emma. So I put my hand under her blouse from behind and massaged her breast. I had always wanted to hold those lovely fleshy mounds of hers. I didn't bother to look where the left fork might've led."

Aiko looked questioningly at Emma.

"I got really excited when he massaged by breasts," she answered the unasked question. "I closed my eyes and hoped it would last for a long time. But it didn't. The game still had a long way to go."

"It took a while," Bill reminisced, "because you keep going around the board until all the players lost their clothes. To be fair, we had decided in advance that we all officially wore only four articles of clothing: a t-shirt, shorts, socks and underwear for the men, a blouse, skirt, bra and panties for the women."

"So who was the first to reveal their naked glory?" Gerald asked.

"Me," piped up Emma, "after a lot of groping, kissing and teasing."

"Once we were all naked, Emma and Norman decoded they wanted to continue to play the game," Bill continued. "So we began to play the second stage."

"I made the first roll, a 2." Emma said. "I landed on a square that said, "Two players will do a 69 for 1 min.' So I rolled the dice to determine which guy and which girl would do it. Because there were eight sides to the dice but only four people, we agreed to assign two numbers to each player. So mine were 2 and 6. Norman's were 3 and 7, Wei-ling's 1 and 5, and Bill's 4 and 8."

Emma paused as she remembered what followed.

"I threw the dice, a 6! I had to a 69 but with who? So I rolled again. Another 6, so it didn't count. I rolled again. And this time I got a 3. I would have to a 69 with my husband in front of my friends!"

"Did you?" Aiko asked.

"Yeah, we did."

"It was really hot to watch them," Bill said.

"Then it was my turn to roll the dice," said Norman. "I rolled a 4. Since square 3 was a fork I chose to go left to a square which said 'Arouse a player until he/she gets excited.' I chose Wei-ling. I fondled her breasts, stroked thighs and let my fingers explore her hot hairy triangle. I looked to see Emma's reaction. She seemed mesmerized."

"We were already hot and horny after completing the first part of the game," Emma recalling with obvious excitement. "But the second stage was so much more intimate. We played a few more rounds but never really ended the game. Before I knew it, I found myself in Bill's arms. I felt him press his naked body against me, his hard cock against my belly. We kissed and stroked, making ourselves hotter and hornier."

Emma stopped for a moment to catch her breath.

"Easy girl," Norman said. "We're still in the restaurant."

"Sorry," she said. "Anyway, I was in a hopeless state of horniness," Emma continued. "Bill's hungry look told me he wanted sex with me as badly as I wanted sex with him. I saw Bill put on a condom. Remember, this was our first swap," she added parenthetically. "I looked at Norman. I saw he already had a condom on. So I knew what he wanted to do. No more words needed to be exchanged, just spouses. It was a hot night. I will never forget it."