Adultery A Swinging Odyssey by Pimanko-Completed
While she stripped, Aiko thought about her time among these people. What surprised her the most about herself was how quickly she had adapted to the clan's mores.

'I must be going native,' Aiko thought. 'Even though I'm practically nude by civilized standards, here I feel like I'm fully dressed.'

Of course, there wasn't much to remove but Aiko managed to string it out. Her stripping and sexy swaying of her very womanly hips had the desired effect. By the time she finished removing her adornments, the two men's cocks had swollen to a complete erection.

She walked towards them swaying her hips in a manner that emphasized her womanly curves. She turned around to display her behind. She bent over, briefly exposing luscious labia to the increasingly horny men. She turned around again. She put her hands around her breasts and then pushed them out toward them in what could only understood by any red-blooded heterosexual man as an invitation to play with them.

The two men exchanged words. Aiko didn't have to know the language to know what they were probably saying. They stepped closer. Each took a breast, which they massaged, and kissed and sucked. Occasionally, they took a nipple between their fingers to lightly pinch it.

They proved to be wise in the ways of women. They knew Aiko had strip-teased them. Now they brought her tits into the same state of tumescence as their swollen cocks.

After a few minutes, the men shifted their attention to other parts of Aiko's body even as their mouths continued to work on her breasts and hardened nipples.

One hand from each man stroked the contours of her ass. The man on her right let his hand wander down her belly. His fingers brushed through her public hair, and then proceeded to travel even lower where they explored her forest of pubic hair before continuing on to stroke her sensitive labia.

The man on her left let his hand travel down her back. When he reached her bottom, he at first stroked her the contours of ass-cheeks, then squeezed them. After a few moments a finger started to travel along the valley between rear cheeks.

The man on her left found a crater in her valley. He surprised Aiko inserting the tip of his finger into her ass. Meanwhile, his partner pushed his fingers into ever-moistening love canal.

Aiko trembled at the double intrusion. "Oh," she moaned as the finger that had just been inside her vagina crossed over her stiffening love bud.

If earlier in the day, she thought she had had enough sex, she discovered she now wanted more.

The fingers of the man on her right slipped his fingers into her vaginal opening again. Aiko heaved at them with her hips as if she were trying to get them deeper inside her. Her lover could have no doubt her body welcomed his sexual attention. Indeed, she was eager for it.

The man continued his manipulations of labia, her clitoris and the mouth of her vagina for some time. Aiko began to think his intention was to make her climax on his fingers, but what she really wanted was the fullness in her pussy that could only be achieved with complete penile penetration, and seemingly endless ejaculation filling her with forceful flowing fluids.

The other man was no slouch either. He continued to explore the contours of her ass. He seemed fascinated by it. The shape of her ass was different from the women he knew, and lived with, and made love to. He had never seen any woman as pale as the one he was now fondling. Talk about strange pussy. If variety was the spice of life, then what these two men had between them was very exotic and very erotic.

The lover paying attention to Aiko's ass decided to press his male hardness against her behind. He placed his penis against the crack of her ass and used his cock to rub up and down the crack of her ass.
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Aiko wondered if he intended to take her anally. She thought it unlikely would because her own clansmen did not believe in wasting baby-making material by unloading their sperm anywhere except in the hot box that produced the next generation.

Silently, both men grasped her breasts, relishing the shape, feel and colour of her feminine mango-shaped globes.

Aiko sighed. After almost a week in the jungle, she had become used to its odours, especially the fragrance of the jungle, the smell of unfamiliar food, the odour of crushed arrieras ants, which she had learned, repelled mosquitoes, and even the scent of people who, although they kept themselves clean, knew nothing of deodorants.

Aiko closed her eyes to block out her sense of sight. She wanted to use only her sense of touch. She concentrated on it and on the sound two men's heavy breathing and occasional grunt. With most of her other sense shut off, she shuddered at the urgent sensuality of their touching.

After a while, the men tugged down at her arms in a way indicating to her they wanted her to get down onto the reed mat. She wasn't sure what position they wanted but they soon made their wishes clear; they wanted her on her hands and knees. She obliged them.

One of the men pushed her head down toward the ground, forcing her ass to tilt upwards. He joined his clansman behind her. Aiko briefly opened. Glancing backwards, she saw unrestrained lust in their eyes as they admired her womanly attributes. They examined everything, her heart-shaped ass, her little brown rear exit and her swollen lower lips and her stiff little clitoris. She smiled, wiggling her bum at them in invitation. Male sexual hunger turned her on. She was their sex goddess. She was, for now at least, the centre of their world, Mother Earth in need of fertilization. Aiko closed her eyes again.

The men exchanged words. The one who had been fondling her bottom put his mouth to her pussy. He lick up and down her tasty slit.

'I guess it's his turn to feast at my fur pie,' she thought. She sighed. It excited her to have his tongue explore the folds of her labia and lap across her erotic nub. The growing tingling in her pussy announced an increase in the wetness between her legs.

The man lapping at her pussy smacked his lips. Apparently, he enjoyed the taste of her sweet Japanese juices. He stepped away to let his fellow clansman taste her too. They took turns for several minutes.

Meanwhile, Aiko's own lustful desires increased. She wanted and needed a man inside her. She wanted them to mate with her like a rutting animals.

Aiko wiggled her bum again, tilting herself even more to expose her pussy even more to their insatiable admiration.

The two men stopped again but only to exchange a few more words. Both were breathing heavily. Obviously, they were deciding what to do and who would do it. Aiko had no idea what they had in mind. She assumed they were discussing who would go first. Whatever they decided, she decided, she would learn soon enough. And she would probably enjoy it.
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One of the men urged her to open her legs wider. Aiko sensed motion behind her ass. One of them was readying himself doggy-style coitus, a position favoured by most mammals and many other creatures too. 'The only reason it was called doggie-style, rather than bear-style or turtle-style,' she reasoned, 'was due to the simple fact that the most commonly seen animal copulation, at least for people living in urban areas, was the one done by pet dogs. Dogs are even more willing than people to indulge in public sex. In fact, 'she recalled, 'the Brits had a word for it - dogging.'

"Woof, woof," Aiko giggled. Dogging doggie-style was acceptable here.

Her two lovers had no idea what her sounds meant.

Using one set of fingers to open Aiko's her netherlips, one of her lovers pointed his cock toward her vaginal entrance, then thrust in and up into her hot interior. She was so wet he was able to penetrate all the way into her in one thrust.

"Oh," Aiko mewled in pleasure. "Do me!" she cried in English.

No interpreter was needed. Her lover thrust into her, at first leisurely, then vigorously, and finally furiously. In fact he quickly reached the point of no return; he lost control. In less than a minute, he blasted the contents of his balls deep into her womb.

Aiko was close to her own peak, but he had beaten her to it. For a second, she thought she was going to be left hanging. 'Men,' she thought, 'the more eager they are, the shorter their fuse.'

But she had no time to dwell on disappointment because her second lover took the first man's place almost immediately. He mounted her. Making sure he was solidly in the saddle, he began the hard rhythmic motion that would inevitably bring him to his climax.

Already keyed up by the first man's lustful efforts, her second lover soon brought Aiko to her peak. She flew off into orbit, her mewling and moaning announcing the arrival of a glorious orgasm. He followed her into heavely bliss a few seconds later, emptying himself joyfully into the Asian woman's hot vaginal passage.

Her second lover hung onto her for a minute and then dismounted. The men pushed Aiko back onto the mat. She lay on her back as the two men flopped down on each side of her. They were silent for a few minutes. She thought they were finished and would soon fall asleep.

'Please, don't sleep!' Aiko thought. 'I want more!'

Her budding disappointment was suddenly and pleasantly broken when her two lovers put their mouth to her breasts. One clansman curled his lips around her nipple and pulled on it. The other clansman licked and sucked the other nipple. A surge of pleasure seemed to shoot from her nipples to her loins. Then, almost in unison, the men switched techniques, the first one licking and sucking and the other pulling on her nipple with his lips.

As they relished the feel and taste of her quivering globes, the two men each let a hand wander down the front of her body, gently but firmly caressing her. After a few moments, their hands once more travelled toward her pussy. They kept her on sexual tender hoods by explored her triangular patch of black hair. Fingers followed the contours of her swollen labia. Hands caressed her soft inner thighs, knuckles brushing against her hypersensitive clitoris. Both men stuck a finger inside her hot cum-soaked pussy. They massaged the inside of her womb. They lightly stroked her now hypersenstive clitoris. They were determined to hold Aiko at a high sexual pitch, to keep the engine of her desire running, to let her hang with desire. They succeeded.

The heat in Aiko's body, which had barely begun to ebb after her first orgasm, rose again. She groaned. She mewled. She trembled in anticipation of being taken again by these virile men. Her juices flowed. Her sex-crazed mind wanted more mating. She wanted their dark, hard sweaty bodies pressed her pale soft cushion of femininity.

"Give to me, damn it!" she cried in English knowing they couldn't understand a word but suspecting they would know the meaning anyway.

Aiko half-expected one of the men to take a position between her legs and do some missionary work. Instead, he pulled at her indicating he wanted her on top facing him. She sat on his torso. His stiff cock touched her lower back.

'Stiff cock already?' Aiko thought. 'This guy's got stamina.'

Aiko marvelled at his ability to attain another full erection despite having had an orgasm no more than ten or fifteen minutes ago. She smiled. She knew from experience that men were sometimes capable of a second orgasm in a relatively short time if the object of their desire was different, exotic, or, to use a colloquial word, 'strange'. Even better, he would probably last longer. Aiko smiled. Her lover would taker longer this time, and she had another in reserve just in case.

The man, Aiko thought of him as the first man because he had sex with her first, shoved her down his body, indicating to her he wanted her to sit on top of him.

As Aiko put herself in position to take the first man's cock into her, she realized that gravity was inducing a larger quantity of two loads of sperm to dribble out of her. Much to her surprise, the second man suddenly put his hand between her legs and scooped up most of it. He stepped back.
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Aiko wondered about his curious behaviour. She didn't wait to find out. She aligned first man's cock with her sexual opening, and then dropped herself onto it. The cock penetrated her so completely their pubic hair became enmeshed. She loved the sense of fullness his cock gave her.

Oddly, or at least Aiko thought it was odd, her lover made only slight pumping-like movements almost as if he were having sex in slow motion. She thought he was teasing her. And it worked.

As she sat on him enjoying the fullness of him inside her, the second man came up behind her and pushed her down to lie flat on top of his comrade. She took the opportunity to nuzzle the man's neck.

Meanwhile, her other lover smeared some gooey substance on her exit chute, using his thumb to shove the substance around her sphincter and into her rectum. Aiko quickly realized it was the same sticky mixture the second man had scooped from her dribbling pussy. Clearly, the second man intended to use his poker to enter her exit!

'So much for entertaining the idea that anal sex was taboo among these people because it was a waste of baby-making material!' Aiko thought. 'I must've got that all wrong,' she concluded.

Another thought struck her; she had never been penetrated in both her vagina and her anus at the same time. She wondered, and worried, what it would be like to have both nether apertures impaled by stiff fleshy clubs.

Aiko felt pressure on her asshole. She was certain it was the head of the second man's penis because it felt wider than the thumb he used a minute earlier. Her sphincter resisted but he continued to prod her asshole gently with his hot bludgeon. Aiko took a deep breath, telling herself to relax. She was not inexperienced in the ways of anal sex.

'Let them have their way with me,' she told herself. 'Enjoy the ride.'

The head of the second man's cock breached her rear door. He pushed in very slowly. He was giving her time to accustom herself to his intrusion. Occasionally, he dabbed more of the gooey mixture around her anus and along his cock to ensure easier entry. Slowly but surely, his entire rigidity worked its way up her back passage until he could no further.

Once the second man was completely inside her, the two men started pumping slowly into her. They established a rhythm. When one went in, the other went out. The minutes flew by.

Aiko found herself lost in the sensuality of the situation. Her mind seemed almost blank as her body took over. Her physical being cooperated involuntarily and automatically with her two lovers. She was entirely theirs to do with as they pleased. She was helpless before their onslaught.

Suddenly, an orgasm crashed through her. The men continued their rhythmic pumping. As Aiko had surmised, they lasted much longer this time because both of them had already had sex with her.

"Oh god," Aiko moaned out loud as she hurtled once more into orbit.

Still the clansman kept pumping into her. The to-and-fro of their thrusts became harder and faster. Their grunting and groaning grew louder and louder. Finally, the first man's rocket blasted off into space, sending him into an orgasmic orbit too. A few seconds later, his comrade blasted his seminal juices deep into exotic woman's bowels. Aiko reached yet another peak.

After a short while, Aiko felt the man in her ass gently pull himself out.

'A good guest,' Aiko thought, 'is always considerate of the host.'

Shortly after, her other lover dismounted as well. Both men flopped down beside her and went immediately to sleep.

Indigenous seed dribbled out of Aiko's pussy and ass. She thought to wipe herself with some tissue paper, but quickly realized it was her civilized mind thinking about civilized products unknown to these people. She would deal with it in the morning. Let their seed do their work. She fell asleep between them.

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When Aiko awoke, she was alone. She later found out the village's two guests had already started their trek back to their own home.

She saw neither Gerald not Pedro for a while, but when she did see them, she noticed they had cleaned themselves, put on their civilized clothing, packed their backpacks and re-applied the mosquito spray they had brought with them for the tour.

"Time to get ready, lazybones," Gerald said.

Aiko got up, grabbed her civilized clothes and hobbled toward the natural pool the clansmen used to wash up. She also took the can of mosquito repellent. She would need its protection in the trek through the jungle.

"You're walking kind of funny," Gerald observed.

"I'm sore between my legs," she replied. "You would be too, if you went through what I went through in the last three days."

"Hon, if I went through what you went through, I think my dick will have been worn down to pencil-thin, assuming of course it didn't fall off completely."

Fifteen minutes later, she returned fully clothed, her adornments carefully stored in her backpack. She smelled of civilized mosquito spray. Gerald saw the indigenous woman wave at their nose as if someone had just let go a massive fart. They thought the odour of mosquito spray was worse than a tapir's.

Then the tearful good-byes started; even the men shed tears.

Aiko, Gerald, Pedro and two clansmen acting as their guides, finally set out for the meeting point where they would meet their rescuers.

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It took about four hours to reach the settlement.

During the first part of trek through the jungle, Aiko noticed how quiet Pedro was. He seemed almost morose.

"Is something bothering you, Pedro?" she asked.

"I have a hankering to stay with these people, forget about my civilized life as a tourist guide. Worse, I doubt these people have much of a future living the way they do now."

"What do you mean?" she asked although she already had an inkling of what he was thinking.

"The way of life of the indigenous peoples who lived in the Americas is almost all gone except in the most remote parts of the Amazonian jungle. The arrival of European settlers from Europe brought diseases our people had never encountered, and weapons that could kill the locals instantly. Even today in today in Brazil, people who want to use our land to make profit for themselves bring hired guns to expel indigenous people from their ancestral land."

Gerald was walking behind them listening in. "I know what you mean and I understand your sentiments," he said. "Europeans, including their North and South American descendents, describe themselves as settlers but they are nothing more than occupiers who kill and steal for land. 'Settler' is dirty word when settlement is done at someone else's expense."

"You are an unusual man, Gerald," Pedro replied. "And you are just as unusual, Aiko. I've never met people like you, and I doubt I ever will again. You spent only a week with the clansmen, but in that week you gained their full respect, and yes, I think I can say, their genuine love and affection as well."

Aiko blushed.

"And what are you going to do, Pedro," Gerald asked.

"I'm tempted to stay with them,' he conceded, "but someone has go back to the outside world to defend them and protect their way of life, even if there's no hope in the long-run."

"I'm sure your wives will reward you," Aiko winked knowingly.

It was Pedro's turn to look embarrassed.

When they came within sight of the settlement, the three saw clansmen stopped. There were more tears as they went their separate ways. A half-hour later, the trio arrived at the pier to be greeted by their rescuers. Even an embassy official showed up.

"It must have been very difficult," the embassy official said. "We heard you volunteered yourselves to stay behind for the sake of the other tourists. That was very brave of you. You must have suffered some real hardship."
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Gerald smiled, merely saying, "It wasn't so bad."

"Well, it must have been really tough, you know, wondering when you would be rescued and being deprived of modern conveniences. "What did you do to keep you mind off your worries?" he asked.

"Oh, we managed to keep ourselves busy. It's fair to say we actually had a good time. Wouldn't you say Aiko?"

"Absolutely," she replied smiling broadly.

"Still, it must have been awful," the official insisted.

The trip by boat up-river to Iquitos took several more hours. Aiko and Gerald were taken immediately to a hospital where they were quarantined for three days. After undergoing various medical exams, including those for various tropical diseases and parasites, both were declared to be healthy and ready to go home.

Aiko and Gerald came home to a huge and happy reception of family, friends and colleagues. They proudly showed their adornments. Gerald amazed everyone with his tale about how he saved a man's life by single-handed killing a huge anaconda. To everyone's awe, he pointed to the snake's fangs on his adornments as belonging to the very snake he killed.

Aiko and Gerald put their adornments on display in their living room. Although they didn't look like much, they had more significance to the couple than most other people would ever know.

Coming next in Chapter 17 Morphing Marriages: The couples begin to collectivize their marriages.
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Chapter 17 Morphing Marriages

After Aiko and Gerald's adventure in Peru, the four swinging couples agreed to meet at Wei-ling and Bill's home. When they arrived, they were surprised to discover that Dion and Tiana, a black couple from the Buffalo swinging, had arrived on the previous day.

Bill introduced the Buffalo couple. They already knew Aiko and Gerald because they had swung with them when the came to Buffalo (see Chapter 9 - Pimanko). They also knew of Wei-ling and Bill because they had swung with Sarah and Malcolm.

Next, Bill introduced Tiana and Dion to Binal and Rajiv.

"Pleased to meet you," Dion said politely.

Tiana was less reserved. She pecked Binal on the cheek and deep-kissed a surprised Rajiv.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Tiana," Dion advised her. "There's still plenty of time."

Finally Bill introduced the Buffalo couple to Emma and Norman. They got the same treatment from Tiana as did Binal and Rajiv.

"I'm sorry we didn't tell you about them ahead of time," Bill apologized. "Wei-ling and I decided to turn it into a surprise. Anyway, as you know, our two groups have a standing agreement to invite each other's couples when and where the opportunity arises. Since New Year's Eve, no opportunities have arisen for an exchange of partners between the two groups. Until now, that is."

"And you two didn't waste your chance to swing with them last night," Emma pointed out. "Right?"

"Right, it was our first time we've with them," Bill conceded.

Wei-ling smiled. "Yes, the four of us had an enjoyable evening," she admitted.

Wei-ling knew her close friend well enough to realize her bluntness was not a sign of jealousy or irritation, but rather an opportunity for her to tease her friends. "That's okay," Emma said. "it means you have to share them with us now."

Bill laughed. "You better get used to Emma's frankness," Bill told the black couple. "But before Emma gets all excited, we agreed to let Aiko and Gerald tell us about their adventures in Peru. He keeps hinting at things he can only tell us and not anybody else. It probably has something to do with sex," he concluded. "I really want to hear the story.

Everyone nodded agreement.

The four couples had already heard about what happened in a general way; namely, they were lost in the Amazonian jungle where they spent a week with a remote tribe. They also learned Gerald had saved an indigenous man's life. But this knowledge, Aiko and Gerald shared with everyone.

To their swinging friends, Aiko and Gerald had hinted at adventures they could never tell their family, regular friends or colleagues. There was much more to the story. Their swinging friends were unable to persuade either Gerald or Aiko to tell more. The recently returned couple insisted they would only tell them the whole story once all four couples got together.

As Gerald explained to their friends, "Why should we say the same story three times when we can do it once?" Besides," Gerald hinted, "what happened to them was very exciting. If you know what I mean," he added knowingly.

Their six friends were intrigued and agreed to meet as a full group at the earliest opportunity, which turned out to be two weeks after their return from Peru. As usual, when all four couples came, they agreed to meet at Wei-ling and Bill's home, the only house among the four couples that could accommodate them comfortably. Now, they were all together, plus one couple from Buffalo.

Aiko and Gerald related an entire unexpurgated version of what actually happened to them during their week in the Amazonian jungle among uncontacted people. Of course, their swinging friends were particularly interested in learning about the clan's custom of sharing mates, a custom the adventurous couple likened to a form of group marriage.

"Within the clan, sexual exclusivity was seen as a form of selfishness," said at one point.

"So they had to share each other?" Emma interjected.

"No, they didn't have to," Gerald replied. "Like us, they wanted to share. We noticed that individual men and women had their preferences for each other, which looked to us like real love. Such couples stayed near each other most of the time and often spent the night together. Their society recognizes the love one individual might have for another. The clan considers such emotional attachments as perfectly normal as long as their special relationship didn't excluded to others sexually."

"That didn't cause problems?" Emma asked.

"Emma, they're a lot like us. We love the spouse we're married to but we still share sex as a group," Gerald explained. "It's no different in the clan. For example, I am very fond of every woman here, and I really enjoy having sex with you, but I still love Aiko above all women by a long shot. I'm sure it's the same for you in relation to your own spouse, right?"
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"A point wll taken," Emma conceded. "It's true. I wouldn't trade Norman in for anyone else."

"I'm relieved to hear that," Norman grumbled good-naturedly.

"Oh, there's one more point about their attitude toward sex," Gerald said. Their sexual generosity extends to their guests as Aiko can testify." The Gerald laughed. "After they were finished with her, Aiko walked around as if her legs were made of rubber."

"They?" Emma asked.

"Two of them," Aiko replied.

"How? Please do tell."

Aiko blushed. "One took me in the usual place; the other took me in a less usual nearby place."

"You mean you got boffed in your pussy and in you ass at the same time!" Emma exclaimed.

Aiko turned a deeper red. "Yes."

"Aiko was being a proper hostess," Dion remarked drily. "Guests should be very well treated."

The other couples laughed. They fully understood Dion's insinuation, for he and Tiana were their guests.

"What Gerald says is true," Aiko added. "They really aren't much different from us. What Gerald and I have is very special. We love each other so much. But we're humans and humans are sexual creatures. We are biologically inclined to be polyamorous."

"You guys have thought a lot about this, haven't you?" Wei-ling observed.

"We have," Aiko replied. "In the real world you can have love without sex, and sex without love. But the two combine only when I'm in Gerald's arms. That's why he's so special."

"That makes sense," Rajiv said after a pause. "In the past, I felt guilty about being attracted to other women, but not now. I can find other women sexually attractive but love only as my own wife."

Binal smiled. "Thanks for telling us what you think," Binal said, addreesssing Aiko and Gerald. I used to think if I truly loved Rajiv, I shouldn't be attracted to other men." Binal looked lovingly into Rajiv's eyes. "Thank you, sweetheart, for what you just said." She kissed lovingly him on the lips.

"You'll always be my number one, Binal," Rajiv assured his wife. "And I think it's pretty clear that the person we live with is still number one in each of our lives."

* * *

After a few moments of silence, the talk among the four couples took a very different direction. Usually, if something had to be discussed, Bill, the swinging group's unofficial leader, took the initiative. This time, however, Gerald took the initiative.

"As I told you guys already, when it comes to sex, our attitudes have a lot in common with the clan's people. They have social sex, and in our own modest way, so do we, and our friends in Buffalo. What they don't have is a cultural contract that obliges a man and a woman to have sex only with each other. In our society, marriage signifies not only a compatible loving couple's intention to stay together for the long haul but also is supposed preclude sex with others. In the clansmen's society, you may have your special partner but sex with others is allowed and expected."
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"You're saying our swinging group is like a clan," Bill interjected.

"Yes," Gerald agreed, "our marriages signal we have a favourite primary partner but being members of this swinging group allows us to have sex with others other than our own spouse."

"Gerald, you're doing a lot of philosophizing. I can't help but think," Bill remarked perceptively, "you're leading up to something."

"You're right Bill," Gerald agreed. "Bear with me just a little longer."

The ever-impatient Emma jumped in. "Then get on with it. This is interesting."

"The truth is," Gerald continued, "we're still bound by our society's marriage rules."

"How so?" asked Bill.

"For starters, we don't live together like our indigenous hosts do."

"Well, it would look kind of strange if we all bought a four-bedroom house and then all moved in," Bill observed. "It's an arrangement that would raise a lot eyebrows in our community."

"True," Gerald agreed. "Besides, I don't see how we could be comfortable if we went in that direction. "It would be too crowded. We're too used to having our own personal space. Frankly, there are times when I want to enjoy my true love's company all to myself."

"You're so sweet," Emma commented. "Isn't he sweet?" she asked her husband.

Norman rolled his eyes. "Sure, he's sweet."

"There's also another difference between us and the clan," Gerald continued."

"Which is?" Bill urged.

"When we agree to exchange spouses, we always make the decision as a couple. So when we invite each other to each other's homes, we always come as a couple. Am I correct?"

"You are," Bill agreed. He looked at him curiously. "And...," he urged.

"The clansmen have a different type of group marriage," Gerald explained. "All the women are wives to all the men and all the men are husbands to all the women. A man needs only the woman's permission, not the man's. It all depends on her mood. The same rule applies to a woman. She doesn't need to ask her favourite partner for permission to have sex with another man, nor does she have to ask her lover-to-be's favourite partner if it's okay to for her to have sex with him. It's a society with little or no jealousy."

"What are you driving at?" Bill's brows furrowed.

"I'm wondering if we couldn't do something similar," Gerald declared.

"You mean," Emma said, "if you wanted to have sex with me, you would just show up?"

"No," Gerald laughed. "Not quite like that. Obviously, this kind of thing is subject to limitations. As I already said, we live in separate households; we're not even next-door neighbours. I wouldn't feel right to make a date with you without Norman's consent. What I really mean is we should be open-minded to circumstances that might arise where one of us might arrange a liaison without requiring specific agreement from out spouse."

"What do you mean? I don't understand," interjected Norman.

"Let me illustrate what I mean in the form of a realistic but as yet hypothetical situation," Gerald said. "Let's say I have to go on a business trip to for a couple of weeks, leaving Aiko behind alone. In such a case, I would have no objection, if one of you guys invited her to enjoy your company, or if she invited you to enjoy hers. Of course, you'd still need your own wife's agreement."

"In short," Wei-ling said, "when he's away, he's allowing his wife to have sex with any of you guys without having to ask him first and provided the relevant wife doesn't object. Right?"

"Exactly, Wei-ling, that sums it up very nicely," Gerald agreed. "It's a way of ensuring a spouse who is alone isn't lonely."

"Of course, you're referring to sex," Bill said.

"Of course," Gerald confirmed.

"I'm in," Bill proclaimed, "provided Wei-ling agrees. "We know each other very intimately. What you suggest is a logical extension of our spouse swapping. Keep in mind, though, this kind of spouse sharing leads either to a threesome or to a spouse absenting themselves in favour of the visitor."

"We just play it be ear," Wei-ling said. "I'm in too," she said signalling her agreement with her husband.

"For the record, I'm in too," Aiko added.

Emma and Norman agreed as well.

The three couples turned to Binal and Rajiv. They were the shiest of the four couples in the group. They waited while the Indian couple exchanged a brief conversation in Marathi.

"We're ready to take this step too," Rajiv announced.

"You guys sure are an interesting group," Tiana confessed. "You've given us some really good ideas to take back to our own group."

With that, the talk ended and the swinging party began.

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"How are we going to work this out," Norman asked. "You know, who goes with whom."

Aiko suggested a simple two-stage solution. "Firstly, we should really introduce Tiana and Dion to the couples they've only just met. Since Bill and Wei-ling had their fun with our guests yesterday and Gerald and I partied with them on New Year's Eve, I propose we flip a coin to decide whether Tiana ends up with Norman or Rajiv, and Dion with Emma or Binal. To be sure, there'll be no losers."

Everyone agreed.

"Heads is Norman; tails is Rajiv," Aiko said as she flipped the coin. It was heads.

"Come here big boy," Tiana called. Sit beside me." She shoved her husband off his seat beside her to make room for the big hairy white man.

"When you've worn him out," Aiko smirked, "you can take on Rajiv afterwards."

Tiana met the challenge. "Honey, I can wear them all out!"

Everyone tittered and chuckled.

Aiko flipped the coin again. "Heads, Dion gets Emma; tails he gets Binal." She caught it, and then opened her hand. "Dion, Binal is yours."

Seeing Dion approach, Rajiv kissed his wife, and then took the seat Norman had vacated beside Emma.

"As we like to make sure our guests are properly initiated, Dion can take Emma as his second lover," Aiko proclaimed, and then teasingly added, "assuming he's capable of it."

"You know I am!" Dion laughed.

"The rest of us will decide who partners with whom by just drawing cards," Aiko suggested. She pulled out a deck of cards. "The girl with the highest card goes with the guy with the highest number, the same for the girl and guy with the middle numbers and the girl and guy with the lowest numbers."

Gerald and Wei-ling drew the highest numbers. Gerald was pleased with the result. He enjoyed her relaxed personality and the warmth and luscious softness of her body. She was quiet but passionate.

Aiko drew Bill. He was her first ever extra-marital lover. She and Gerald met him and his Chinese wife, Wei-ling, and the couple's long-time friends, Emma and Norman, on a cruise ship (see Chapter 4). Bill also introduced Aiko to her to first anal experience (see Chapter 7). This chance meeting with the two swinging couples had solved t\Aiko and Gerald's problem of how to get into the swinging life.

Emma and Rajiv drew the lowest cards. They were to entertain each other while their spouses entertained Tiana and Dion.

Aiko, who was in a mischievous mood. "Get in some practice because later it'll be your turn to entertain our guests," she told Emma and Rajiv.

Emma looked questioningly at Gerald. Aiko's unsolicited initiative caught her and the others in the swinging group off-guard. They knew Aiko as a person who enjoyed letting others take the initiative, preferring instead to submit to their lusts. In short, Aiko taking charge of the situation seemed a little out of character.

Gerald knew what they were thinking. He just smiled. He wasn't surprised. Aiko changed during their weeklong adventure deep in the Amazonian jungle. He remembered Pedro's reluctance to have sex with her even though, as far as the clan was concerned, she was a wife to all the men in the village including Pedro. Nevertheless, he was still treating her as a female tourist, who also happened to be accompanied by her husband. Pedro was even more uncomfortable with the fact that Gerald knew of his desire for Aiko.

So Aiko made the first and very obvious move, something she had never done before. She took him by the hand, led him to her hut, stood stark naked in front of him and then had sex with him. Her time among the women of the clan taught her that women had as much right to pick their sexual partner as men.

'Women probably even had more right to choose then men,' Gerald thought, 'because they're the ones who have to bear the children, and carry the biggest burden, even all of it in some cases, for the care and rearing of their offspring.'

Yes, Aiko could take the sexual initiative but Gerald also believed she still preferred to let a man take control and have their way with her. She submitted herself willingly to the clansmen's two guests; it was night of her first double penetration.

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The couples headed for the rec room, which Bill and Wei-ling had prepared a couple of days ago in anticipation of the forthcoming orgy. Five twin-sized mattresses were distributed throughout the floor. Bill and Wei-ling not only had the largest house among the swinging couples, but also, of course, the largest rec room.

Gerald led Wei-ling to the farthest mattress against the back wall. Bill and Aiko took the mattress next to them. Binal and Dion took the middle mattress. Next to them were Emma and Rajiv. Tiana and Norman took the last one located against opposite wall.

Gerald and Wei-ling got down on their knees facing each other. They kissed tenderly at first while he let his hands travel down her back to her bottom. He enjoyed her soft Asian lusciousness. Her maturity actually enhanced her sexual attractiveness. Like Aiko, Wei-ling had been thin as a young adult, but had become plusher with age. Angles turned into soft erotic curves.

For a few minutes their embraces became tighter and warmer, their kisses deeper and more passionate. Gerald moved his hands to her hips. Followed their contours, he let his hands flow down the outside of her thighs until they reached her knees. He placed them inside of her thighs. Caressed her soft satiny skin of her inner thighs, he slowly made his way up to her hairy delta. He brushed his fingers through her pubic hair but avoided touching her genitals. His goal was to tease her with the promise of more to come. Wei-ling sighed to his touch. She trembled in his arms.

Of course, it was no one-way street. The Chinese woman's warm, soft embrace caused Gerald's body to react too. She excited him. His cock started to inflate.

As he was kissing her, Wei-ling smiled. Gerald was all-man; it didn't take much for him to prove his sexual interest in her. She felt his baton swell some more against her body.

Gerald nuzzled her neck, licking and lightly nipping her, tonguing her, to enjoy her flavour. With his nose on her neck near her ear, he took in her scent. He kissed around her ear and light took her earlobe between his teeth.

Wei-ling appealed all five of Gerald's senses.

Wei-ling shuddered again. His enjoyment of her was itself a turn-on.

Gerald took hold of her right breast. With three fingers he lightly grasped her nipple and gently tugged it. Her nipples hardened. When his mouth left her neck, it beelined straight to her left breast where he began to suckle. It too hardened. Then he switched breasts, tugging at her left nipple while suckling on her right breast.

But Wei-ling had her sweet revenge. She put her hand around his cock and started to stroke up and down its entire length. Gerald let out a moan as her other hand cupped his balls and massaged them. This time it was Gerald's turn to shudder. Wei-ling's fondling of his treasury sent a bolt through his body. His cock was now completely and proudly erect. Gerald's hot hardness was wracked by a spasmed as she held onto it in her hot little hand. Her skilful two-handed ministrations drove him toward greater sexual urgency.

He removed her hands. "You're one very sexy kitten," he told her, "and a great lover. In fact you're too good. You'll make me cum too soon if I let you continue."

"Flattery will get you everywhere," Wei-ling said. "Can I ask you a question?"
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Gerald stopped licking her. "Sure."

"I don't think I've ever given you a blowjob? Isn't that right?"

Gerald thought back about their previous sessions. "We've done the 69-position. I even brought you to a climax.

"But you stopped me from returning the favour," she pointed out.

"I remember. "I told you I wanted to come inside you."

"But there's more to it, right?" Wei-ling surmised.

"Yeah, mostly it wasn't my thing at the time. I saw it as male selfishness with no real benefit to the woman. I also really did, and do, prefer having vaginal sex with a woman, and blasting off to heaven inside her and with her. I didn't like the idea of waste my limited male stamina on something that offered almost nothing to you or to any other woman for that matter."

"Gerald, when we do the 69-position, you make me cum with your mouth while you withdrew from my mouth. It makes me feel bad! I want to do the 69-position again," she insisted, "but this time we cum together in each other's mouths. I want to taste your seed. Please," she pleaded, "I want this."

"But I want to save something for later," he said.

"Lover boy, I know you. You'll have plenty to spare for later." Then she pushed Gerald down. "Lie on your back," she ordered.

Gerald obliged her. He saw a smooth silky white thigh fly over his face. Wei-ling's pussy, framed by gorgeous thighs, was staring him the face. He accepted her open invitation. He grabbed her womanly hips and tugged her down, making sure her moistening pussy aligned with his hungry mouth. As her pussy approached, the scent of her sexual juices wafted toward him, its fragrance seemingly sending yet a bolt through his body that made his cock twitch.

Wei-ling had her hand on his staff member. Just as her female flower fluttered to his mouth, his rock-hard cock entered hers.

Gerald licked up and down her beautiful labia, paying special attention to her delicate erotic bud. To sight, touch and scent, he added taste. He stuck his tongue into the hot wet hole between her swollen labia.

The last sense to come into play was the sense of hearing. Sighs of heavy breathing, moans and groans of sensual pleasure, the slurping sounds of male mouth on and in her swollen pussy, the hum of a female mouth slipping and sliding on and over his rock-hard cock seemed to grow louder.

All five senses were now fully activated in the two lovers. They lost all sense of the sexual activity going on around them. They were the only two people in their sexual world.

Suddenly, Wei-ling convulsed in orgasm. She spilled the wet contents of her vagina onto Gerald's mouth and face. He relished her tasty nectar in his mouth. At the same time, Wei-ling took his entire aching, twitching cock down her throat. She suctioned it. It was too much for Gerald; he blasted his load semen down Wei-ling's throat. And she was swallowing it!

Exhausted the lovers lay where they were, in the 69-position with Wei-ling on top, both mouths full of the other's sexual juices.

After a few seconds, Wei-ling rolled off Gerald. "Wow, that was great!" although it looked like she was talking to his deflating penis. "I knew it would be even better if you came too," she added.

"You got that right, you sweet, sweet thing," Gerald said in satisfaction.

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While Wei-ling and Gerald were pre-occupied with each other, Aiko and Bill were building up their own tempo. At first they followed a pattern similar to their sexually entwined spouses. For a while, the two were involved in their own lovemaking in the 69-position.

But Aiko was curious to see how Dion was getting along with Binal, Binal, after all, was the shiest person in their swinging group. Aiko found her sitting astride Dion, facing him, but he had not penetrated her. Clearly Dion was taking his time with her. No doubt Bill or Wei-ling had tipped him off about Binal's shyness.

Aiko lifted her head, disengaging herself from Bill's penis. She wanted to listen to what they were saying.

"Have you ever had sex with a black man?" Dion asked.

"No," Binal replied.

"Does the idea of a black man taking you for the first time give you an extra thrill?" he asked.

"Yes," she replied shyly.

"And what about the fact you've just met me?"

"It's like having sex with a stranger, only you're not a total stranger."

"Does it make you feel a little wicked?" he asked.

Binal smirked. "Yes, it does."

Meanwhile, Bill had noticed that Aiko's warm mouth had disappeared from around his cock. The ambient air felt downright chilly in comparison to her hot wet mouth.

"Hmm?" Bill groaned questioningly although he didn't stop slurping between her legs.

Aiko heard Bill's objection. "I want to watch Dion and Binal for a moment," she informed him.

"No," Bill said.

"No?" she questioned.

"Not until I taste your sweet wetness in my mouth.

Aiko looked back again at the other couple. Dion was fondling Binal everywhere his hands could reach. Sometimes he pulled her head down so that he could kiss her. She saw him poke Binal's labia with his black mamba, but otherwise deliberately avoided caressing her love box. His aim was obvious. He was teasing her, working her into such a state of heightened horniness to the point where her body would take over, making her forget her nervousness about having sex with the black stranger from Buffalo.

Aiko decided there was still time to watch the show later. Bill's skilful slurping of her pussy was too good, too enjoyable. She needed to satiate her own sexual hunger. She turned away from watching the other lovers to focus on satisfying her own immediate needs. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the beautiful sensations the mouth gobbling her pussy was giving her.
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Aiko's pussy became wetter and wetter while Bill did everything in his considerable power to bring her to a peak, and then he pushed her over the edge.

Suddenly, Aiko's orgasm burst forth unannounced. "Oh yes!" she howled her ecstasy as spasm rocked her body and her female moisture spewed into Bill's willing mouth.

"Sit on my lap," Bill demanded. "Put my cock in your pussy. I'm almost ready too."

"No," she said, surprising Bill, for Aiko rarely said no to an opportunity of having a man's eager erection buried deep inside her.

"Stay where you are," she told him. "I want to blow you."

"You do?" he asked in surprise. "I thought you didn't like that sort of thing." It was one of the few sex acts Aiko avoided.

"That's true, as a general rule," she agreed, "but I'm going to make an exception this time."

"May I ask why?" Bill was curious.

Aiko looked little embarrassed. "I want to sit on Dion's face. It would be rude to fill myself with your cum and then sit on his face. I don't think Dion would take very kindly to that. Most men wouldn't. At the same time, I don't want to leave you hanging. So the best solution is for me is to give you a blowjob, and then let him him lap my wet pussy until I get another orgasm. That should make you both happy, right?"

Bill laughed. "I've always wanted you to blow me, so I'm not going to waste my chance."

As soon as Bill these words, Aiko went down on Bill, swallowing his cock as far as she could take it. She used one hand to roll his balls and the other on her clitoris to keep herself close to her peak. She went up and down his cock, stroking it with her lips and sucking on it at the same time.

For Bill, it was like he was in her pussy, except that he wasn't. He became excited very quickly. The very thought she was letting him go all the way in her mouth was almost too much for him to bear. "I'm close," he groaned.

"Then do it," she demanded. "Feed your seed to me, now. Let me taste it."

Aiko's words pushed Bill over the edge. Out gushed a huge quantity of sperm. Spurt after spurt flowed into Aiko's mouth. Even as he was emptying himself, Bill realized with amazement that she swallowing a large portion of his viscous male fluid. That knowledge sent him even higher into delirious orbit.

"You are full of surprises, Aiko," Bill said, once he recovered enough to say something.

Aiko smiled. She crawled over his body to give him a kiss on the cheek. Bill could smell his semen on her mouth. Several gobs dribbled down her chin. Aiko must have sensed the drops on her chin because she quickly reached for a tissue and wiped them away.

While Bill was recovering from his sexual high, Aiko returned her attention to Dion and Binal. She noticed Binal seemed ready to take Dion's cock. Aiko concluded either her latest around of lovemaking with Bill had taken much longer than she had thought or Dion had made more rapid progress with Binal than expected.

Whatever the case, Dion was still lying on his back. He was holding onto his hard rod while Binal, still straddling him, moved herself down his torso. When she felt Dion's cock touch her behind, she lifted her bum, reached between her legs, took hold of his stiff cock, pointed it at her vaginal hold, and then slowly sank down onto it, taking it all into golden body.

Aiko saw Binal sigh as the sensation of the black man's manhood filled her wet canal. Then she sat straight up, riding up and down his hard stiffness.

"Ah, oh, Binal groaned repeatedly.

Dion was even more vocal. "Oh man, you sweet piece of milk chocolate, you desi darling."

Binal interpreted his verbal utterances to mean he was getting close to blasting off. But she herself wasn't ready. So Binal decided she would ride up and down his eager maleness very slowly.

'She may be shy," Aiko thought, 'but horny women aren't shy for long. She knows what she wants and she intends to get it.'

The two women's eyes met. Binal noticed Bill was through, at least for the moment. She could tell from the glint in Aiko's eyes, that her Japanese friend was eager for more male delights."

A brief unspoken communication seemed to take place between the two women.

"Rest a few moments," Aiko suggested to Bill. "Watch the show."

Aiko disengaged from Bill, cleaned off the excess juices dripping from the mouth of her womb, none of which had a male source, and then crawled over to the mattress hosting Dion and Binal
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"Hey, remember me? Aiko asked smiling,

"Yeah, damn right I do," he replied.

"Do you like to eat Asian?" she asked.

Dion looked at her questioningly, and then smiled when it dawned on him what she meant.

"Here comes dinner," she smirked.

Aiko straddled herself over Dion's face. She laughed at his surprise as put her soaking wet pussy on his mouth."

"See if you make us both cum at the same time," she challenged.

Dion accepted the challenge. Instead of letting Binal set the pace, he started to heave his hips into the Indian woman, doing his damnedest to impale his black column as deep into her interior as he could. At the same time, he avidly sucked and licked Aiko's pussy causing her to gasp in pleasure.

Aiko had only partly come down from the peak Bill had brought her to only a few minutes ago. She could feel herself rising to the occasion.

After another minutes, Aiko announced, "I'm ready. Here comes dinner! Eat me! Drink me dry, you glutton!" she bellowed.

"Oh, yes, I'm ready too!" Binal announced from behind Aiko. She heaved her hips against Dion in unison with his thrusts into her. Dion was next to achieve a glorious orgasm.

Binal followed him almost immediately. She bucked on Dion as if she were riding a bronco. "Fill me up!" she screamed followed by babble in a language Aiko assumed was Marathi, her native language.

Coming in Chapter 18 Takeshi: Emma becomes a sumo wrestler's prize.
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A Swinging Odyssey Ch. 18

18 Takeshi

The telephone rang. Aiko picked it up. It was Norman.

"What's up, Norman? she asked.

"Not the usual thing," he said. His innuendo was obvious.

Aiko laughed.

"We're going to Japan in a couple of months," Norman said.

"Really? Good for you two. Why now? You've never hinted at wanting to visit Japan before?" she observed.

"It's not me; it's the college board. It wants to send me to attend a four-day educational conference," Norman explained. "So we're planning to take advantage of the airline ticket to spend a extra week in Japan before the conference starts."

"That's a smart idea," Aiko remarked.

Then Norman came to the main point of his call. "Because you know the language, we thought maybe you and Gerald might want to come with us. It would be fun to go with good friends, especially when one of them, you of course, knows the language and culture."

"It's not a bad idea," Aiko mused, "but..."

Aiko was interrupted by what she heard at the other end of the phone.

"Let me talk to her," she heard little Emma tell her huge husband.

Aiko heard noises indicating that the phone had switched hands.

"Please come, Aiko! Please, please come!" Emma pleaded. It would be so much if you were there, especially while my oaf of a husband is hobnobbing with or lecturing his fellow educators."

"But you're an educator too!" Aiko protested.

"True, but I'm not a delegate. If I want to go to Japan, I have to pay my own way. The college board only covers Norman's conference expenses including his airfare, five nights at the hotel, and all meals."

Aiko knew that perky Emma had a very excitable, and exciting, personality.

"It would be so much fun," Emma continued to babble. We can shop, and take tours and so much more while he's stuck in that boring conference. Please come Aiko. Please come."

"I'll have to talk to Gerald," Aiko informed her. "I don't know what his commitments are. I'm not even sure if he'd be in the mood to travel after our unusual adventure in Peru."

"Please try," Emma pleaded.

Aiko heard Norman muttering in the background that she shouldn't be imposing herself on their friends.

Apparently Norman made an unsuccessful grab for the phone.

"Never you mind, Norman. I'll do the talking."

When she heard Emma on the phone, she asked her next question. "Where exactly is the conference?"

Aiko heard Emma ask Norman the same question."

"Tokyo," she heard him reply.

"Tokyo," Emma repeated into the phone unnecessarily.

"I've got relatives there," Aiko stated. "Gerald and I could probably stay with them, but you understand we'll have an obligation to spend some time with them."

"No problem, Emma said.

"Let me get back to you," Aiko promised. "I have to talk to Gerald and check our schedules. It might be a few days before I have an answer."

"Just come. Please come," Emma pleaded once again.

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A couple of weeks later, Aiko and Gerald invited Emma and Norman to spend the weekend with them.

They spent Saturday afternoon doing the usual barbecue thing and talking about the usual subjects. The men were engrossed in their own conversation when Aiko took Emma aside.

"Have you guys decided to come with us to Japan?" she asked excitedly.

"We'd like to," Aiko told her, "but Gerald can't get away from work. He's in the middle of a major project, which in all probability will keep him occupied well beyond the time of Norman's conference. And to be honest, he's not really in the mood to travel even if he had the free time."

Emma looked extremely disappointed. She pouted.

Aiko laughed. "It's not a totally lost cause," Aiko announced. "Gerald has no objection to me going with you two. I can get time off from work," Aiko added, "and I can avoid some costs by staying with relatives."

"Oh great!" Emma shrieked loudly enough to cause the men to stop their dialogue and look their way. "Aiko is coming to Japan with us," Emma announced loudly to her husband.

"I know," Norman said, "Gerald just told me.

"Really? Oh this is so great!"

"Be forewarned, though," Norman continued, "during the conference I may be far too busy to pay attention to either of you. So I suggest you think about what you might do while I'm busy hobnobbing with my colleagues."

"You remember that discussion we had about what might be allowed if a married couple is separated for a while?" Gerald asked, grabbing the other three's attention. "You know, the one allowing a spouse to make his or her own decision when they have to be apart for a while?"

"Yeah," said Norman.

"Well, this trip is an occasion where this rule could apply. While you're in Japan, Aiko can make her own decisions without asking me first. She can entertain you, Gerald winked at this point, "provided Emma is okay with such an arrangement."

"I'm okay with that," Emma responded. "I don't mind sharing my husband with her. It's only fair. She's the one doing the work to show us around. We have to keep her happy too," she said smiling.

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There was a 10-hour difference between Japan time and Eastern Standard Time back home. It took Aiko, Emma and Norman almost three days to get over their jet lag. Still, they did a lot of sightseeing in the Tokyo area, including a side trip to Mount Fuji. Being active facilitated their adjustment to the time change.

Meanwhile, Aiko put some thought into what might interest her friends, something outside of the usual tourist sites. She proposed renting a car and driving north to an area known for its hot springs.

Norman, however, wasn't too thrilled with the idea; it wasn't his thing. Emma, on the other hand, was all for Aiko's idea and pushed hard for it.

Norman still refused. Since he was the kind of guy who was indulgent to his wife, he acceded, at least partially, to his wee wife's wishes. The gentle giant suggested a compromise: they go without him to the hot springs for a few days while he was attending the conference.

"Between the conference and the various informal meetings and get-togethers," Norman explained, I suspect I'm going to be so busy that the only break I'll get is when I'm asleep."

The two women readily agreed although they were disappointed to lose their lover for a few days.

Aiko made reservations at a spa several hours north of Tokyo. While Norman's suggestion solved the problem of what the women would do while he was in conference, there was still three more days and nights to kill before the start of the conference.

Aiko had an obligation to visit her relatives. She called them. When her relatives learned about her friends, they invited Emma and Norman as well. Curious to meet some of Aiko's family, Emma and Norman accepted the invitations.

There was still one free evening to fill.

"Let's go to a Japanese swingers' club," Emma suggested out of the blue, "if there is such a thing in this country. I'm curious to see what it's like. Aren't you?"

"I'm sure there is such a thing in Japan," Aiko advised her.

"I guess," Norman replied sounding reluctant. "Emma, we don't know any Japanese, and I don't like the idea of making Aiko work as our interpreter and translator when she should be relaxing."

"Ah, come on Norman," Emma countered. "Don't be such a downer. You're going to be pretty busy next week. You'd better enjoy yourself while you can. There's no harm in looking, you know."

"Voyeur," he shot back with a grin. "But what Aiko wants is what counts here," Norman reminded his wife.

"Sorry," Emma apologized, "of course you're right."

"It's okay, Norman," Aiko assured him. "It's actually not a bad idea. I'm curious to see what a Japanese swingers' club is like too. I'll check the Internet to see what's out there."

After about an hour, Aiko announced she found a swinger's club, which had also organized an exhibition sumo wrestling event featuring two well-know Japanese wrestlers. "There was a short blurb about this event but I didn't understand some of the logographs in it. Although I speak Japanese reasonably well, I've had little practice with the written language."

"Please, let's go," Emma urged her husband.

"I've always wanted to watch a sumo wrestling match," Norman mused.

Emma jumped in. "Norman was an Olympic style wrestler when he was in high college. Although he gave it up when he went to university, he never lost interest in the sport."

Although Norman knew nothing about sumo wrestling, other than that it was ritualistic and performed by grossly large men, as a person who still loved the sport of wrestling, he was still interested in watching it, especially live.

He was silent for a moment. "Okay, let's go. It will be a treat to see two big over-muscled fat guys duke it out."

There adventure began that very evening.

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Aiko arranged for a taxi to pick them up. She directed the driver to take them to a shopping mall about two blocks from where the swingers' club was located. To protect their privacy, she didn't want the taxi driver to know their true destination.

After paying the entry fee, one of the club's proprietors informed them of the club's rules. They were roughly similar to those in swingers' clubs back home. Aiko noticed the club proprietor paid particular attention to Emma. Aiko knew why. She was a rarity, a white woman in a country where such gaijin were considered to be almost exotic and sexually alluring.

As the trio walked into the club, they found it was quite ordinary looking except that there was a wrestling mat in the middle of what otherwise was probably a dance floor.

Emma and Norman soon discovered they were the only non-Japanese persons in the hall. Taking seats that were the furthest away from the wrestling mat did not seem to prevent Emma and Norman from sticking out like sore thumbs. Several Japanese swingers tried to speak to them. Aiko had to explain that they her friends spoke no Japanese. They asked Aiko if she realized what sort of club they were in. She replied in the affirmative, advising them they were swingers back home.

Open curiosity at the presence of gaijin, however, soon turned into acceptance of the presence of the foreigners. Swingers everywhere were, if anything else, generally very egalitarian. Still, on several occasions, the site of two gaijin in the swingers' club evoked double takes from several Japanese couples as they entered the premises.

Aiko and her two friends noticed that the wrestling ring consisted of a brown mat with a large white circle. There were no ropes like those used by professional wrestlers back home. Norman had on more than one occasion shown disdain for professional wrestling, but at the same time, he acknowledged you had to be an real athlete to be a professional wrestler in North America. What Norman disliked about professional wrestling was its fake nature. It was a form of entertainment that required the audience to suspend its credulity in order to enjoy a match whose outcome was staged and largely predetermined.

About an hour later, the announcer proclaimed in Japanese that the wrestling match was about to begin. He asked everyone to take their seats. There were about a hundred people in the room, mostly couples, although there were a few unaccompanied women as well. Single men were apparently not allowed into the club. Unaccompanied married men were allowed if their wives were active members too.

"I'm not good enough to interpret everything she says," Aiko said. "I'll just give you the essence of what he's saying," she added.

"No problem," Emma agreed.

"Right now he's reminding everybody about the rules," Aiko continued. "The winner is the wrestler who forces his opponent outside the circle or makes him touch the ground with any part of his body other than his feet."

After a few more minutes, the announcer introduced the two contestants. They stood opposite each other outside the wrestling ring.

"The bigger guy with the blue belt is called Yuudai, which means 'big hero' in Japanese," Aiko said. The guy with the red belt is Takeshi, which means 'fierce one' in Japanese."

The announcer then said something that seemed to perk Aiko's interest.

"Apparently, these guys won the most matches in a recent tournament. They've agreed to wrestle each other for a special prize."

The announcer continued his speech. Aiko's jaw dropped open. Obviously, the announcer had said something completely unexpected.

"What's going on, Aiko?" asked Emma wanting to know.

"Well, you know this is a swingers' club, right?"

"Yeah. So."

"The winner of the match gets first choice of any woman in the club as his lover. The loser doesn't real lose because he gets the second choice."

"So?" Emma said. "What do you expect? You've had some unusual swinging experiences yourself, you know."

"You don't understand," Aiko said. "Haven't you noticed that you and Norman are the only white people here? Didn't you notice how a lot of the Japanese men stared at you?"

"Yeah and..."

"Some Japanese men think white women are very exotic and sexually desirable. By Japanese standards, Emma, you're considered to be super-cute. You've got a really good chance of being selected by one those wrestlers," Aiko added teasingly.

"You mean one those massive blobs of blubber might..."

"Yes," Aiko confirmed.

"And if not by one the sumo wrestlers, then by some other man in the audience. You hardly went unnoticed," Aiko repeated. "the men paid attention," she grinned, "and so did their dicks."
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"Oh," Emma said as she reddened. At the same time, she looked at her husband to see what his reaction was.

"Of course, there are quite a few beautiful women here too," Aiko added. "I'm just forewarning you of what might happen. If you want, we can leave right now," she offered.

But Emma was an adventurous type. She looked questioningly at her husband again.

"I'm not much into voyeurism," Norman declared. "Either we entertain the idea we might have sex with people we don't know, or we leave. It's your decision, Emma" Norman said. "What's it going to be?"

"We'll stay," Emma said after a few moments. She licked her lips as if her mouth were dry.

Norman and Aiko could tell she was both fearful and thrilled at the possibility of being chosen by one the huge bull-like men facing opposite each other. If one of them didn't select her, Emma chances of acquiring a Japanese lover later in the evening was astronomically high.

"I've never had sex with an Asian man before," Emma responded not quite sure why she said.

The announcer asked the two wrestlers to take their positions. The match began. Both men simultaneously touched the white ring with their fists. The match started as soon as the referee gave the signal. They grappled each other. After 30 seconds, Takeshi had managed to force Yuudai to step outside the ring. The match was over.

"That was quick," Emma remarked.

"It's very rare for a match to last more than a minute," Aiko explained.

The announcer formally declared Takeshi as the winner.

"Takeshi is going to make his choice now," Aiko whispered to her friends.

Takeshi didn't bother to scan the room. He looked straight toward where the three friends were sitting and pointed at them. He kept pointing at them as he slowly approached their table. Aiko gestured to herself as if asking Takeshi if she was the one he wanted. He shook his head in a clear 'no.' As he came closer, it became clearer he was pointing at Emma.

"It's not me he wants," Aiko said unnecessarily. "He wants you, Emma."

Aiko pointed at Emma as if to make sure.

Takeshi nodded. He wanted Emma.

Emma could hardly believe what was happening. Aiko's warning was right on the money. A mass of butterflies flew through her stomach. Her nervousness warred with her sense of adventure.

Aiko spoke to Takeshi for a minute.

"I just told him you speak no Japanese," she said.

"The two of you seemed to have said more than that," Emma observed, "or Japanese words are very long."

Aiko laughed, smiling impishly. "I told him you're hot. I told him to satisfy you because Japanese honour was at stake."

Emma blushed. "You didn't!"

"I did," Aiko replied smiling. "Male lust and national honour make for a potent mixture.

"You're wicked," Emma protested weakly as she started to rise.

"You're horny," Aiko countered. "You're already out of your seat!"

Once Emma stood beside the Japanese giant, Takeshi gestured her towards the ring. They walked side by side to the ring.
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