Adultery A Swinging Odyssey by Pimanko-Completed

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It was now Yuudai's turn to make his choice. After a few moments he too had made his choice, one of the Japanese women in the audience. He led her to the mat as well.

As the two sumo wrestlers and the women made their way to the wrestling ring, a Japanese man approach Norman with a question.

"He asked if you understood Japanese," Aiko explained. "I told him you don't. Apparently, he has a proposition."

Aiko and the man, Katsu, for that was his name, spoke to each other for a couple of minutes.

Aiko turned to Norman. "He's offering you his wife but he wants to watch. He's always fantasized about a big hairy white man taking his little wife."

"And what does the wife think?" Norman asked.

Aiko questioned Katsu's wife. She was very shy.

"She wants to as well," Aiko replied. "She admits to having the same fantasy. They've talked about such an arrangement but never thought they'd ever have the opportunity to actually do it."

"What about you?" Norman asked.

"Don't worry about me," she replied. "I'll be around. We'll see what happens."

"What's the woman's name?" Norman asked.

Aiko asked the woman. "Her name is Kasumi," she told Norman.

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Meanwhile, the two sumo wrestlers led Emma and the other woman to the wrestling ring. Yuudai and his female partner, sat down outside the circle facing the audience while Takeshi led Emma to a position just outside the white circle. He took a position opposite her, as if in preparation for a match.

Takeshi gestured to her in a way that left no doubt in Emma's mind to strip. As Emma removed her clothing, Takeshi shed his meagre wrestling garment.

Aiko soon forgot about Norman, Kasumi and Katsu. She, like almost everyone else in the room, watched and waited expectantly to see what was about to unfold on the mat.

Aiko noticed Emma blush as she removed her clothing. After all, she was, temporarily at least, the only naked woman in the hall. Despite her experience in open swinging Emma wasn't used to being on display in front of so many people. All but two of them were complete strangers. Still, Emma was no prude either.

Takeshi stared lewdly at Emma. He was huge, massive in fact. The contrast between her petite figure and his enormous almost gelatinous mass was even greater than that between her and her husband. He removed what little he had in the way of clothing. His very stiff erection was barely visible underneath the huge folds of jiggling, quivering flesh.

Aiko wondered how such a man could move at all let alone wrestle for a minute. Despite his many fleshy folds, she knew he had to be very strong and probably very vigorous too. She wondered how a man of his enormous size could have sex with a woman as tiny as Emma. She was about to find out.

Takeshi gestured with his fingers indicating to Emma to enter the ring. As she crossed the white circle, Takeshi did the same.

For a moment, Aiko thought he intended to wrestle her as if she were another opponent. But any similarity with Takeshi's match against Yuudai dissipated very quickly.

Takeshi took hold of Emma's waist, lifted her up as if she were a rag doll, inverted her, drew her up so that her pussy was directly in front of his mouth and then hungrily went to work on her fleshy female folds, seemingly trying to take everything she had between her legs into his mouth.

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Surprised, Emma struggled for a moment, then relaxed when she realized that his huge, extremely strong man, could hold her in an upside-down very easily for a very long time if he wanted to.

The crowd cheered.

Takeshi suctioned her pussy. He seemed to munch and chew on her tasty treat. He sucked and licked around her inner and outer labia and her clitoris. His hot tongue teased all parts of her Venusian delights. Every so often he used his tongue to penetrate her vaginal opening.

Emma felt the blood rush to her head. As much as she enjoyed his vigorous erotic assault, she started to become uncomfortable being held upside-down. Takeshi seemed to understand her discomfort. Still holding onto her, he lay on his back at the centre of the mat. His head, and Emma's delicious behind, pointed toward the audience.

Clearly, Takeshi wanted the men in the audience to envy him for winning the gaijin female as his prize. No doubt too, he wanted the women in the audience to envy Emma for being the object of his undoubted vigour.

The crowd cheered again, the men especially. Aiko could tell they wished they were the ones enjoying Emma's delights. The women paid rapt attention too. They wished they were in Emma's place.

Emma still seemed to struggle. This time, though, her squirming was a result of the pleasure derived from Takeshi lingual ardour. He lapped and nibbled the entire area from the middle of her perineum to just above the clitoris. He paid special attention to her erotic bud.

Emma's her own sexual juices began to flow freely. She wanted more; she wanted him to stick his tongue into her. Emma pushed back against his mouth to signal her own desire to him. She felt a movement on Takeshi face that told her he was probably smiling. He said something but of course she couldn't understand, at least not at first.

This time, Takeshi stuck his long tongue deeper into her fragrant furnace. He had understood what she wanted! Nonetheless, his action startled Emma. She had never had a man's tongue go quite so deep into her as this man's. She shuddered at the sensation of having a warm-blooded lingual snake explore her welcoming cavern.

Once in a while, Takeshi withdrew his tongue to eat the hairy pie between her legs. Sometimes he licked her labia. Sometimes he sucked on her clitoris. Sometimes he mouthed her entire hairy mound as if he were trying to swallow it. It seemed as if his goal was to extract every single drop of her female nectar straight from the source and then consume it.

Emma sighed with pleasure. She forgot about the swingers who were watching them. She was in her own erotic world. Then she remembered she should reciprocate orally too. She reached for his cock and found it; it was hard, and it was hot. She tried to put it in her mouth but was suddenly reminded that she was too short. He would have to stop doing cunnilingus on her if he wanted her to do fellatio on him!

Takeshi did not let her go. He enjoyed her exotic taste and wasn't about to let go. Emma quickly gave up on her attempt to reciprocate his oral lovemaking with some of her own.

Instead, Emma stroked and squeezed his hot iron rod. She reached for his balls and gently massaged then. Her lover grunted and moaned in pleasure.

She immersed herself in the wonderful sensations this man was offering her. Takeshi was a very good aficionado of cunnilingus. She began to soar. She wished his tongue could extend deeper into her.

A few minutes later, a massive orgasm suddenly crashed through Emma. Takeshi still continued his skilful lingual attention, bringing her close to another peak.

Emma barely heard the audience cheer their champion. She was about to climax again when Takeshi suddenly stopped. He rolled her off his body, indicating to her she should sit in a kneeling position. Emma obliged him wondering what he planned to do next, impatient to reach another peak and worried a little that he might deliberately leave her hanging for a while.

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But there was no way Takeshi was going to leave her hanging. He sat back, leaning on his arms. He pointed to stiff member. Clearly, he wanted Emma to sit on it.

Emma obeyed. She crawled to him. She wasn't sure if Takeshi wanted her to face him of face away. Facing him would expose her scrumptious ass for all in the audience to see. So she surmised that Takeshi probably wanted her to sit on his cock facing him. She grabbed his iron-hard instrument of pleasure and directed toward the centre of her sweet feminine universe.

The audience cheered their approval. Emma noticed that the cheers were not as loud as they were earlier. Wondering why, she cast a quick glance around the room. Many in the audience were too busy engaging in their own love bouts, Norman included.

Emma stuck the head of Takeshi's cock into the opening of her humid love hole, and then sank down onto it. She rode up and down Takeshi's column for several minutes while he watched her, letting her do the work. But no heterosexual man can resist the temptation of so juicy a morsel as what lies between a woman's legs. Emma could see in his face that his pleasure was mounting. So was hers.

Those in the crowd who were still watching roared their approval as the two lovers terminated their love match with a mutually satisfying orgasmic draw.

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Like most of the audience, Aiko watched the Emma's sexual wrestling match with Takeshi with considerable interest. Aiko wished she were in Emma's place. Watching Emma get it on with Takeshi made her very horny. She yearned for the fullness that only a man could bring her.

But the Emma-and-Takeshi show was over. It was Yuudai's turn to perform on the mat with the woman he had chosen from the audience. As far as Aiko was concerned, this wasn't going to be as interesting as what she had just seen. So she decided to see what else was going on.

Aiko heard moaning nearby. It reminded her about Katsu's proposition to Norman. The Japanese cuckold wanted to see his wife have sex with the big hairy foreigner. Although she was very shy about, his wife seemed to agree quite willingly.

Aiko saw that Norman and Kasumi were still fully clothed. Apparently, Norman had watched Emma's show as well. But now that the show involving his wife was over, Norman turned his attention fully to Kasumi, the Japanese man's wife. He embraced her and kissed her to test Katsu's reaction.

Kasumi didn't respond but Norman saw eagerness in the man's eyes. Katsu gestured to him to continue. He seemed impatient for Norman to get on with the seduction of his frailly built bride. It was a sure sign that Katsu wanted to realize his fantasy of playing the role of a cuckold.

Norman brought Kasumi into his arms in a seemingly tighter embrace. Although it looked like he was crushing her, Norman actually held onto her firmly but carefully. He kissed her. Again there was no reaction from Kasumi, leading Katsu to think his wife was reluctant to continue.

Katsu said something to her, apparently words of encouragement because Kasumi now returned Norman's kiss. Aiko thought it was a rather chaste kiss.

More words of encouragement to his wife came from Katsu. Aiko interpreted none of this into English because what Katsu was doing was rather obvious. Kasumi kissed Norman again, this time more actively. She looked at her husband as if seeking reassurance. What she saw in her husband's eyes were wonder, lust and eagerness.

Norman stroked her through her clothing. Kasumi did the same, this time without encouragement from her cuckold of a husband.

Aiko and Katsu became an audience of two. They ignored Yuudai, the lover he selected, and everyone else in the hall for that matter, in what was developing into a generalized orgy.

The two spectators watched as Norman slowly removed Kasumi's clothing. Each time he exposed a part of her body, he touched it, kissed it or both. When Each time he revealed a breast, he fondled her small but cute orbs. He suckled each in until both nipples became erect. He continued undressing her until she was completely naked.

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Then Norman stopped. He quickly removed his own clothing. He and Kasumi resumed their stroking and kissing, this time unencumbered by civilized sartorial inconveniences.

Norman's kisses became progressively deeper. His hands travelled up and down Kasumi's thin and frail-looking body, taking ever more liberties with her in front of her husband. At first, Kasumi remained relatively passive, returning strokes and kisses with less frequency than Norman offered them. But as Norman continued his lovemaking, she became more and more responsive. Her strokes and kisses increased in boldness and ardour.

Suddenly, Kasumi thrust her tongue deep into Norman's mouth. She didn't even bother to look at Katsu, deciding that her husband had no intention to stop her from consummating her burgeoning relationship with this primeval-looking gaijin.

When Norman reached between her legs, he discovered she was already very wet. He caressed her labia, stuck his fingers into her love canal, and then slid his moistened fingers across the hardened nub of her clitoris. When he stuck his fingers into her love hole a second time, Kasumi gasped in obvious pleasure as her lover found her G-spot.

"Stroke my dick," he said in English while taking her hand and placing it on his cock.

Kasumi knew what he wanted even if she didn't understand what he said. Aiko just watched, saying nothing. Sex, after all, is a universal human language.

Kasumi stroked Norman's cock and massaged his balls with her tiny hands.

"That feels so good," he groaned in English.

Kasumi needed no interpretation.

Meanwhile Katsu watched in fascination as the big foreigner slowly but surely seduced his wife. In fact, he was stroking his own cock. His eyes were glued on his wife and her gaijin lover. He didn't even notice Aiko was sitting nearby. He made no move toward her. Fixated on Kasumi, and her foreign lover, he continued to urge them on in Japanese.

Norman didn't have to understand what Katsu was saying to realize that the cuckold husband wanted him to go all the way, to take his tiny wife, and pump her full of his foreign seed.

At no point did Aiko bother to interpret what either Norman or Katsu said to Kasumi. In fact, she was certain if she said anything at all, it would probably have broken the sexual magic of the moment for all three.

After more minutes of fondling and kissing Katsu's wife, Norman was satisfied she was more than wet and ready enough to receive him. He briefly disengaged from Kasumi. Rolling onto his back, Norman indicated to Kasumi that he wanted her to sit on top. Norman understood what Katsu wanted to see. He wanted his wife give herself over completely to a gaijin, a stranger, and he wanted to see every detail. So Norman made sure Katsu got the best possible view of seeing his wife being taken. He wanted him to witness alien juices shoot deep inside his beloved wife's slim Asian body.

Norman also had another motive. He wanted Kasumi on top to make her become the more active partner. In other words, he wanted to show Katsu that his darling wife was willingly to submit her body to the lusts of a stranger and to allow Norman to take his pleasure with her.

Norman waited as Kasumi lifted her leg over his body. But rather than facing him, she faced his feet and her voyeuristic husband. It gave Katsu an even better view of his wife's submission to the gaijin.

Katsu watched as Kasumi took hold of the hirsute white man's columnar stiffness and aligned it to her thinly haired Asian aperture. She placed the head of Norman's cock between the fleshy folds guarding her wet entrance. Making sure her husband was watching, she slowly slid down Norman's rigid manhood until its entire length was inside her.

"Oh," she sighed and then, finally breaking her silence, said something in Japanese that clearly expressed her lustful pleasure.

Katsu's eyes were wide-open, his mouth agape, in awe and lust. His fantasy had become a reality! He eagerly drank in every detail of the gaijin's penetration of his frail little wife. He watched as she moved herself up and down Norman's proud erection. He peered more closely, his face mere inches from where the two bodies united in sexual congress. He saw the folds of her labia hug the stranger's cock, seemingly disappearing from view as she travelled down his cock and seemingly re-appearing when she travelled up his cock. To Katsu, it seemed as if labia was actively massaging the foreigner's thick spear.

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Sometimes, Kasumi dallied a few seconds with Norman's cock head barely inside her wet opening. Her double intent was obvious. She was teasing her foreign lover with her hot wet pussy while playing up to her husband's cuckold fantasy.

Katsu stared. He seemed mesmerized. Then, saying something to his wife in Japanese he urged her on.

Aiko finally broke her silence at. She believed what Katsu just said would send Norman into a frenzy. "He's telling you to make his wife pregnant," Aiko said quietly.

Kasumi took control. Faster and faster, she rode up and down Norman's cock. She bounced even faster up and down Norman's gaijin cock. She moaned. She grunted. She moaned. She wailed. As her passion grew, she evolved from quiet wallflower to a creaming banshee.

Like any other normal red-blooded man, Norman was not immune to the sensations induced by an eager, willing and very hot wife. It took Norman enormous will power to hold back as long as he did. He was almost certain he would erupt first.

Luckily the situation was so erotic to Kasumi that she was also very close to her climax. Her wet heat trickled down Norman's upright cock. She muttered something, which Norman took to mean she was approaching her peak. She orgasmed and yelled something in Japanese that Norman took to mean "I'm cumming!"

Almost immediately, Norman's fleshy stick of biological dynamite exploded, showering sparks of life into Kasumi craving body. His vigorous outpouring of potential baby makers induced a second orgasm in his now very eager lover.

As she came down from her orgasmic high, Kasumi flopped back onto Norman. She waited a few second for Norman's cock to deflate, then rolled off, landing on her back beside him. She showed her pussy to her husband so that he could see the gaijin's foreign seed dribble out of her freshly used love hole.

Panting heavily, Katsu approached his wife, cock in hand. He leaped on her. He wasted no time in stuffing his raging hard-on into his wife's soaking wet pussy. He pumped vigorously into her right away. Kasumi wrapped her arms around her husband and thrust her pelvis against him and returned thrust for thrust. She joyfully accepted her husband's outpouring of love and semen.

Aiko, meanwhile, watched all this with considerable interest. Inevitably, with sex going on the mats and everywhere else in the swingers' club, the atmosphere made her horny. She wanted sex too but, much to her chagrin, everyone else was busy, leaving her to her own devices.

Aiko remembered what Gerald had told her. Although Gerald seemed to assume that Norman would take care of Aiko's sexual needs while they were in Japan, he did say she could make her own decisions.

Once that thought crossed her mind, Aiko found herself wondering what Gerald would think and do in her situation, one where sexual activities were taking place in complete abandon, but she herself was the only one not participating for lack of a partner.

While there was no doubt she could have sex with Norman, or any other man in their swinging group or the Buffalo swinging group, what was she to do by herself in a swingers' club? Norman was pre-occupied. No one else had approached her (and she wasn't sure what she would have done if someone other than Norman had). She was both horny and frustrated. Aiko was not used to being the odd woman out.

Aiko took out her frustration on herself. She masturbated to relieve herself of her immediate sexual tension. It was for her one of the least satisfying ways of reaching an orgasm, but it was still better than nothing. And she was still not satisfied.

The three friends returned to their hotel room in the early morning hour. Both Norman and Emma were exhausted. They fell asleep immediately.

Aiko had a restless night. She thought of Gerald but he was practically on the other side of the world. She missed him. She could hardly wait to get home, but she still had another week to go. She masturbated again before finally falling asleep.

Coming in Chapter 19 Hot Springs: More than the springs are hot.

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A Swinging Odyssey Ch. 19

As they had previously agreed, Aiko and Emma were to spend a few days at a spa with hot springs while Norman attended his conference. He had much work and little time to pay attention to either his wife or their swinging friend. Aiko and Emma were now effectively on their own.

As they had planned, the two women rented a car and drove north. On the way, they stopped to see local attractions as a way of breaking up the monotony of the long drive.

Aiko said very little all day. Emma could not help but notice that her friend was not her usual sociable self.

Finally as they were within a half-hour of approaching their destination, Emma broke the silence. "What's wrong, Aiko?"

"Nothing," she answered curtly.

"Liar," Emma retorted. "Something's obviously bothering you."

"Nothing," Aiko retorted.

Emma chuckled. "If nothing happened, then how can you be so down in the dumps?" Emma pressed.

The glint in her eye and the hint of a grin appeared on Aiko's facing. She had a mischievous streak. "Just what I said," almost smile now, "nothing."

"Come on now, Aiko. Out with it," she smiling broadly. "Whatever is bugging you probably has something to do with sex."

Aiko pouted. "I goy jealous because you got fucked and I didn't."

Emma raised her eyebrow at Aiko's use of the 'F' word. She knew her friend tended to avoid such uncouth language. Emma giggled.

"Now what?" Aiko objected.

"You're so funny, Aiko," she replied. "In all the time I've known you, your use of language about sex has been, shall we say, circumspect. You fuck like a rabbit but, until now, I've never ever heard you use the word 'fuck'.

"Because the word is vulgar and sex isn't," she retorted.

They both burst out laughing, but Emma noted, "The boys would say we're suffering from a bout of female logic."

"I'm not going to worry about that," Aiko said. "Men's logic is just as stupid."

"Yeah," Emma agreed, "like Robin Williams once said: 'a man has two heads but only enough blood to feed one of them.' "

"As if we're any better..." Aiko observed.

They blushed, then laughed at the truthfulness of what she just said.

"Seriously," Emma said grinning, "tell me what's bothering you."

So Aiko explained her dilemma at the swingers' club to Emma. Sex was taking place everywhere. The scene made her very horny but she wasn't a participant. No one had even approached her.

"I couldn't even count on getting any relief from Norman," she added, "because he was too busy fulfilling Katsu's cuckold fantasy. By the time he was done with Kasumi, he had nothing left for either you or me, not that it mattered to a showgirl like." Aiko harrumphed. "I watched Takeshi give you a thorough banging. Now, here we are, more than half-way through a two-week vacation, and I still haven't had real sex!"

"I understand," Emma sympathized. "Horny as hell and no satisfaction, does that summarize it?" Emma asked.

"Yes, it does," Aiko said. "I took the only available option." She showed Emma her right hand, then waved her fingers. "My five-fingered friend."

Emma Laughed.

"And I'm still not satisfied," Aiko added.

"You're such a horny bitch, Aiko."

"You would be too, if you didn't get properly laid," Aiko retorted.

"True," Emma conceded.

"What an irony," Aiko told her friend as they both laughed. "I had Gerald's permission to have sex with Norman but he became unavailable. To make matters worse, no one at the swingers' club even attempted to flirt with me!"

"Ouch," Emma commiserated, "that's hard on the ego. I guess if I were in your shoes, Aiko, I'd begin to wonder if men found me attractive anymore."

Emma saw in insecurity Aiko's eyes.

"But the truth is you're still a very attractive woman," Emma insisted gaily. "You were the right woman at the right place but just at the wrong time. If you were ever to go back to that swingers' club again, I haven't the slightest doubt that some handsome guy would have put the make on you."

Aiko smiled at her friend. "Thanks for you understanding. I'm so glad to have a friend like you. To be honest," Aiko continued, "I was half-glad no one did because I think it would've amounted to cheating on Gerald."

"Maybe," Emma replied.

A few minutes later, the women pulled into the parking lot next to the spa. They picked up their room keys and went straight to their room where they dumped their luggage before heading out to a local restaurant for an evening meal. On their return, they took a shower and went straight to bed.

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Aiko had a restless night. When she dreamt, it was about sex. She woke up the following morning looking noticeably haggard.

"You're not getting enough," Emma observed.

"Enough of what?"

"Sex or sleep."

"Try sex and sleep," Aiko countered.

"Poor thing," Emma said sincerely. "I wish there was some way I could help."

"I wish there was too," Aiko replied almost cryptically.

After breakfast, the two friends started the first of two full days. They decided to join some local tours on both mornings and to fill their afternoons with hiking and swimming and other activities available at or near the spa.

They also decided to spend their evenings in the spa's hot springs as a way to relax before going to bed. They soon discovered that few people were in the spa, mainly because it was off-season for most Japanese. So the two women had the hot springs mostly to themselves. Strategically located lamps lit the pools allowing the two women the many nooks and crannies of the natural pool fed by nearby hot springs.

The spa's management had told them they left as much of the original pools in place as possible. The result was a flow of hot water wending around natural outcrops of stone. Of course, no one swam at the source of the hot springs because they were too hot but you could choose a spot anywhere in the surrounding pools depending how hot you wanted the water to be.

Some nooks and crannies in the pool afforded a high degree of privacy. They found a side pool that jutted between some large rocks. It arced into a crescent shape. Inside this area, Aiko and Emma were completely surrounded by large rock. No one could see them unless actually walked in.

On that first night, Aiko dared Emma to take off her two-piece swimsuit.

"But someone might show up," Emma protested.

"I doubt it," Aiko replied. There's hardly anyone in the spa. Besides, we're in a place where no one can see us, and the light is dim here too."

"You first," Emma said."

"Ta dah," Aiko announced as she took off the top of her two-piece swimsuit. She placed the top on an outcrop to ensure she didn't lose track of it.

Aiko jiggled her breasts. "It's nice to have them in the open air. I took mine off, now you have to."

Emma seemed reluctant.

"You're just a chicken," Aiko dared.

"I'm not!"

"You are!"

"I'm not!" she giggled as she removed her top.

"You're not," Aiko agreed as they both laughed.

Emma saw Aiko wiggle her bum. Then she saw her friend display he bottom. "Aiko! You shouldn't."

"Why not?" she laughed. If someone came here, they'd see my tits, but they won't see my beaver," then added, "as long as it stays underwater."

Not wanting to be called a chicken again, Emma removed the bottom portion of her swimsuit as well.

After a couple of hours, the women put their swimsuits back on before returning to their room.

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After a second full day of tours and activities, the two friends found themselves back in the hot springs. They returned to the same location of the pool where they stayed the evening before. As the day's light faded, and the night lights turned, they removed their swimming garments without daring each other.

Until this point, the two women had been sitting opposite each other, but after a few moments, Aiko moved to sit beside her friend. She stared into Emma's eyes.

"What!" Emma said. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm debating with myself if I should tell you a secret."

"A secret?"

"Yeah," Aiko confirmed, "a secret only Gerald knows."

Emma's curiosity overwhelmed her. "Tell me," she urged.

Aiko feigned reluctance. "You might think ill of me," she said.

"I'd never think ill of you, Aiko. You're teasing me, aren't you? You're piquing my interest, and you know it."

"That's true," Aiko replied, but I'm also being serious. Do you promise not to think ill of me?" she asked.

"I promise," Emma replied firmly.

"And keep your voice down," Aiko urged, "just in case other people come within earshot of us. And promise me you'll never to tell anyone, not even Norman, without my agreement. Gerald is the only other person who knows what happened. He's kept his promise."

Emma paused. "This is sounding serious," she said. "Okay, I promise, Aiko. You don't have an evil bone in your body. So whatever it is you've kept as a secret can't so bad."

"That's a matter of opinion," Aiko said. "Before I tell you, can I ask you a very personal question?" Aiko asked. "You don't have to answer the question. You can even lie," Aiko smiled.

"What's that?"

"Have you ever done anything sexy with another girl?" Aiko asked.

"What kind of question is that?" Emma protested.

"Sorry," Aiko said. "I'm not trying to offend you."

Emma studied her friend for a few moments. The question itself gave her an inkling of what Aiko was about to tell her.

She took a deep breath. "It happened to me once in college," confessed. "My roommate and I were watching TV, you know, just hanging out. We were wearing only panties. We got a little drunk. I don't really remember how it all started, but we found ourselves playing with each other's tits and fingering each other's pussies. It didn't go further than that. We were both so embarrassed by our impulses we never talked about it again. We attributed our exploration to the booze."

"You weren't that drunk," Aiko observed, "because you remember it. How did it feel?" she asked.

"It felt odd," Emma replied hesitantly.

"Because a girl was doing it, right?" Aiko observed. "If a guy had done it, you probably would've enjoyed it."

"I guess," Emma conceded, "but I was till a virgin at the time." Emma giggled. "I guy wouldn't have gotten any further than my roommate did because I was too scared to go all the way."

"Why are you asking me?" Emma asked suddenly.

Aiko replied with another question. "Did you ever tell Norman?"

"I did after he proposed to me. I felt he had the right to know. I made him promise to keep it to himself though."

"How did he react?" Aiko asked.

"I couldn't interpret his reaction," Emma confessed. "I think he was curious to know more but he didn't say anything except to say it was no big deal. In any case, it never came up again."

"You avoided answering my question, Aiko. I insist you tell why you're asking me these questions. I answered your questions. Now you answer mine."

"Well, you remember that weekend sex party we attended? You know, the one where I became a sex toy?"

"Yeah, that was pretty wild," Emma said as she recalled the story. "Are you saying there was more than what you told us already?"

"Yes," Aiko replied. She snuggled up to her friend and put her head on Emma's shoulder. Then she started whispering the story to her friend who gasped several times in amazement as Aiko related what happened on the first day of their weekend sex adventure (see Chapter 12 - Pimanko).

Emma was surprised when Aiko told her she had forgotten to put lesbianism on the list of excluded sexual practices. But she was even more surprised to learn that Aiko didn't bail out when she had the chance.

"Oh wow," she exclaimed. "I would have just walked out, agreement and no agreement. I'm surprised you went ahead with it."

"It was a point of pride with me," Aiko explained to her friend. "I don't renege on agreements even if I'm the one who was in the wrong. So I decided to stick it out."

Aiko told Emma what happened on the first day: how the men had made her so hot she submitted herself body and soul to their lusts, and how a woman, who she only knew as Red, surprised her by orally bringing her to an orgasm at the very moment she realized a woman's mouth was between her legs.

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"Oh wow," Emma managed to say for otherwise she was at a loss for words. After a few moments of silence, she added, "I never imagined you were capable of such a thing. I mean, I always took you for the kind of girl who'd get really pissed off if some girl hot on you."

"You weren't wrong," Aiko said. "If I had known what she was up to, I would have stopped her. But she got me when I was at my most vulnerable, when I was just reaching for the big O."

"What was it like?" Emma asked her curiosity aroused.

"It was okay, I guess," Aiko replied cagily.

"Well, you went much further than me and my roommate," Emma noted. "We just fingered each other. You actually had a woman make you cum. Weren't you afraid you might turn lesbian or something?" Emma asked.

"Once I was in that situation, I just went with the flow," Aiko explained. "When I was in the moment, it felt good. It was sort of fun. But to be honest, I still prefer a man's hardness to a woman's softness any day."

"I guess you didn't freak out because, in a sense, your sense of honour had already compelled you to accept the risk," Emma theorized.

"That's right. Also, the body reacts to stimuli. If your mental barriers are down, as mine were, the physical stimuli have an effect on you irrespective of its source. The truth is I enjoy the high of an orgasm no matter what it source. I'm fundamentally heterosexual. Orgasm without a man makes me feel good although when a man does it to me, it feels much better. Cunnilingus from a woman beats masturbating myself," Aiko opined.

That remark caused Emma to raise an eyebrow. She thought for a moment. "I guess you have a point, Aiko," Emma conceded. "It felt good to have my roommate's finger in my pussy," she conceded conspiratorially, then blushed at her confession.

The two women were more relaxed now that they had traded confidences.

"But there's still more to tell," Aiko said almost conspiratorially.

"Still more? Tell me."

Leaning close to her ear, Aiko whispered to Emma what happened to her on the following day (see Chapter 13 - Pimanko).

"Susan, who was hostess, decided to sit on my face and ordered me to lap her pussy."

"No way!" Emma said obviously surprised.

"I did," Aiko confirmed, "and I did it willingly this time," Aiko confessed. "I used my tongue to bring her to orgasm. It was the first and only time I have ever done something like that to a woman."

Emma's mouth was agape. Several "ohs" and "ahs" managed to escape her lips as Aiko dove into more details. Emma was so engrossed by Aiko's story that, when she felt Aiko's hand stroke her breast, she dismissed it as an accident.

But Aiko continued. It soon dawned on Emma that her friend's attention was too insistent to be accidental.

Aiko finished her story but continued to massage Emma's breast. Emma's attempt to maintain a state of denial came to a complete end when Aiko, whose mouth had been close to her ear telling her what had happened to her, began to nibble the very ear that heard the story.

"Aiko! What are you doing?" Emma protested weakly.

Rather than answer, Aiko stopped nibbling on her friend's ear. She grabbed the side of Emma's face and turned to toward her, and then planted a hot, wet kiss on her mouth. Meanwhile, her hand switched to Emma's neglected tit.

She pressed her body against her friend. The warm water of the hot springs sloshed around them as Emma tried to speak through Aiko's kiss but it came out garbled.

Then briefly Emma managed to break the kiss. "Aiko, what are you doing?" she repeated. To herself she admitted she liked her friend's kiss. She had never had never 'gone all the way' with a woman and she was adventurous enough to try almost anything once.

"I'm so freakin' horny!" Aiko replied.

Aiko's pressed her lips once more on Emma's mouth. She moved her hand from Emma's breast to her pussy. She played with it for a few minutes and then stuck her fingers into her friends hot love hole. As the owner of a hot pussy, Aiko knew exactly what it would take to turn on another hot pussy.

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"Umm," Emma grunted as resistance crumbled. Her legs twitched, opening and closing underneath the water, not because she was still struggling against Aiko's sensual onslaught, but because pleasurable tremors were shooting from the centre of her femaleness to the rest of her body.

At last, Emma opened her mouth and let Aiko's eagre tongue explore the insides of her mouth. After a few more moments, she returned Aiko's kisses, lancing her tongue into Aiko's mouth. As the battle of the tongues took place, Aiko thrust her fingers in and out of Emma's love hole. She probed inside her friend's vagina in search of her G-spot. She knew she found it when Emma moaned and thrust her pelvis against her hand.

"Put your fingers in my pussy too," Aiko demanded almost urgently.

Without waiting for Emma's response, she pulled her fingers out of Emma's pussy, grabbed Emma's hand, and then stuck her friend's hands between her legs.

The two women fingered each other for several minutes, sometimes stroking the labia, sometimes brushing over the clitoris, always exploring the outer contours of the sexual parts.

Aiko was closer to the edge. "Do it!" Aiko half-commanded and half-pleaded in need.

Emma found Aiko's clitoris and focussed on it. Aiko shuddered at the touch.

"Please put her fingers in," Aiko repeated. "I'm so horny. Make me cum."

Once she felt Emma's fingers penetrate, she put her own fingers back into Emma. Emma pumped her fingers in and out of Aiko's vaginal opening.

"Harder, faster," Aiko pleaded.

Emma did as Aiko asked. Then Emma's fingers found her G-spot. Aiko rocketed into an orgasm.

"Oh god, I needed that so badly," Aiko said now temporarily satisifed, "but we're not through yet. It's your turn."

"What do you want me to do," Emma asked, for she was now committed to enjoying the proffered lesbian pleasure from her friend.

"Sit on that rock." Aiko pointed to a small ledge just above the waterline.

With Aiko's help, Emma did as her friend asked. She was out of the water except for feet, which she propped against the rocks to keep herself in place.

Standing waist-deep in the pool, Aiko had Emma's pussy straight in front of her. She spread her friend's legs. "Keep them open."

Emma complied, wondering what it would be like to have a woman do cunnilingus on her and increasingly eagre to experience it

Once more, Aiko put her fingers in fingers inside her friend's hot vagina.

Emma closed her eyes, relishing her friend's lingual attention. "Oh that feels so good," moaned.

Determined to bring her friend to an orgasmic peak lingually rather than manually, Aiko put her mouth in the vee of Emma's legs. She licked her friend's labia and sucked on her clitoris, slurping up some of the sexual juices. Emma was very wet; clearly she was turned on. Her aim was to keep Emma in a high state of sexual tension until she could not bear the sexual tension any longer before pushing over the edge.

When Aiko stuck her tongue in the entryway between her labia and licked across her clitoris, Emma felt the tingling excitement that heralded the impending sexual explosion. And then it happened. The orgasm caused her to squirm and shudder. She would have fallen of the ledge if Aiko hadn't kept her in place by wrapping her arms around her waist while her friend's mouth wasted her.

Suddenly, Aiko stopped paying lingual attention to her. Emma heard some sloshing of water. She opened her eyes, wondering if Aiko had some sort of new surprise in mind (as if she weren't already surprised).

Instead, what she saw was six naked Japanese men staring at their lesbian exhibition. Not only was her gorgeous petite gaijin body fully exposed to their view, but they were glaring, almost lasar-like, at the sweet, swollen, fleshy flower between her legs. Two of them were standing next to Aiko.

Mortified, Emma shut her legs immediately and put her arms across her chest to hide her breasts.

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Although Emma understood nothing of the subsequent exchange of words between Aiko and the six men, a few things were obvious to her. Firstly, Aiko was genuinely surprised by their sudden appearance, but she became angry. She could tell by the way Aiko was waving her arms around that she demanded them to leave. Emma noted, with some concern, that they were trapped because the men blocked the only way out from the surrounding rocks.

After a few minutes and more exchanges of words, Aiko appeared to calm down.

"What's going on?" Emma asked trying but not quite succeeding in hiding her feminine charms from the staring men.

"They told me they come here fairly regularly to relax," Aiko explained. Most of the time they just relax and talk man-things, you know, the latest sports, stuff like that. This alcove is their favorite spot because it's private and they can discuss things they may not want other people to hear, usually business-related."

Emma blushed. "How much of what we were doing did they see?" she asked.

"Almost all of it," Aiko replied. "They noticed what we were doing just as they turned the corner from the main pool. They decided to keep quiet and enjoy the show."

One of the men said something in Japanese. Aiko laughed.

"What did he say?" Emma asked.

"He's wondering why you're trying to cover yourself when they've seen everything there is to see anyway."

"They're strangers, Aiko."

"Give me a break, Emma, As if you've never exposed yourself to strangers! You were the star of the show a few days ago in the swingers' club for God's sake!"

Emma blushed. She slid off the rock and into the water as if to give herself a modicum of modesty. There were now two beavers in the water. The problem, however, was that, under the water, there were six one-eyed monsters still on the hunt.

Meanwhile, one of the men approached Aiko from behind while she was helping Emma drop back into the water. He reached around her to cup breasts and pressed his hard-on against the crack of her ass.

Aiko twisted out of his grip as she turned around. An animated conversation took place between Aiko and a couple of the men.

Emma opened her eyes again. "What's going on?" she asked Aiko. She also saw a look of relief replace tension on Aiko's face.

"I know you're not the type who likes to beat around the bush," she replied, "so I'll get to the point. They want to see us continue what we were doing, then they want sex with us. But we're lucky."

"How so?" Emma asked."

"You're probably aware that Japanese society is still behind when it comes to gender equality. If other Japanese men found us in the state they find us, the chances would've been higher that they would've sexually forced themselves on us."

"From the relieved look on your face," Emma observed, "I assume they told they won't force us into sex. Is that right?"

"Yes, you're right," Aiko replied. "No doubt, they are also aware of risks of assaulting us. Japanese are a law-abiding people. They told me they would love to have sex with us but I told him them no. They would have to be satisfied with the show we just gave them. I'll tell them to leave," she added

Emma giggled. It wasn't quite the reaction Aiko expect from her friend. What Emma said next surprised her even more.

"No, Aiko, don't tell them to leave." Emma licked her lips. I'll have sex with them," Emma shocking Aiko. "I want them to pound this white gaijin woman," she added referring to herself.

Aiko was shocked by this wholly unexpected turn of events. Aiko, who thought she was in charge of the situation suddenly found herself sidelined by her friend. "You will? But then you'd be cheating on Norman!"

"No, Aiko, I won't be cheating on Norman because he said it would be okay."

"Okay?" Aiko said obviously confused. "How can he tell you that? He's not even here!"

"Let me explain," Emma said. "While you were visiting your relatives, Norman and I got into a discussion about the swingers' club. Somewhere in that discussion, I don't exactly remember where or how it came up or why, I told Norman he could have a dalliance while we were away at the conference, provided of course the opportunity arose. My husband works really hard. I can't begrudge him a little passing pleasure. He's always so good to me. Without any prompting from me, he told me I could do the same if the opportunity arose. We both thought probably nothing would happen. Now I'm looking at to six opportunities!"

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"You horny little witch!" Aiko laughed.

"I've never been gangbanged by strangers," Emma smiled lustily.

Aiko said something to the men in Japanese but she didn't interpret for Emma's benefit. They said "hai" several times. Emma only knew it meant 'yes.' But yes to what? Emma soon found out.

"Get back up on your perch," Aiko told Emma. This time, two of the men assisted her.

Half-expecting Aiko to resume the lesbian show for the men's benefit, Emma was caught off-guard when one the men stepped between her legs and started stroking and licking Emma's pussy. She saw him lick his lips, savouring the taste of her foreign female juices. Emma closed her eyes again to concentrate all her senses on the attention being paid to her female centre. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter while her breathing became heavier and heavier.

The man stopped paying lingual attention to the gaijin woman. Water sloshed. Emma opened her eyes again when she realized two sets of arms were urging her off her rocky perch. She saw a third man directly in front of her, reaching for her as if catch her as she came off the rock. He took straight into his arms. She looked straight into his eyes. She saw sheer lust in them and knew he saw the same in her eyes. Emma found herself sliding down a hard, lean, hairless body that was a very contrast to her own husband's large, fleshy and hairy one.

As she slid down, she felt a hot, round-headed protuberance scbanging across her labia, obviously seeking entrance to her womanly grotto. He lifted her up a little, adjusted his position and his cock, and then let her slide down his body again. This time his cock head separated her nether lips as his cock slid into her, impaling on his Asian sex column.

Emma shuddered now that she had some real man-meat inside her. Once inside, his vigorous pumping caused her to soar to a sexual high. Her lover was too eagre, though, he spurted his seed deep into her interior within seconds of feeling the gaijin's hot white pussy envelope his Oriental cock.

Emma had not quite reached her orgasm but she wasn't particularly concerned because, as far as she knew, she had six spares. She knew these Japanese men considered her as both exotic and erotic. Sure enough, a second man replaced the first lover almost immediately.

Emma's second lover finished what his friend had started. After a few minutes of increasingly vigorous thrusting of pelvis against pelvis, Emma and her Japanese lover soared into the bliss they both desperately wanted and needed. Emma whimpered in profound pleasure as the man pumped his hot seed into her eager Caucasian pussy, mixing his semen with his friend's.

A third lover took his place between the passionate woman's legs. Emma was in another world, lost in lust. Later when the evening came to an end, Emma thought it was probable that all six men had taken their pleasure with her. Too lost in her own pleasure, she couldn't be sure because she lost track of how many men, which men, and how many times they might have taken her. She was too lost in her own pleasure.

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What Emma didn't know was that freedom to take on her lovers put Aiko into a dilemma.

Despite having already had an orgasm, Aiko was still hungry for more sex, preferably from a man. Six cocks were present and accounted for, all of them rock-hard. There was more than enough man meat for both of them although she suspected that the six men would focus more on Emma than her.

Aiko suddenly blushed when she realized what she was thinking. 'Oh shit,' she thought as she realized that her body was attempting to overrule her mind.

What was she to do? She couldn't abandon her friend, Emma. Friends don't do that. At the same time, she worried she would find herself in a situation similar to the one at the swingers' club a few days earlier. The sex everyone else was enjoying fed her libido. Once more, she risked succumbing to her strong desire for more sex.

While she was lost in thought, one of the men placed himself behind her. He pressed his cock against her backside, forcing her to make a choice: either accept his invitation to pleasure herself with his erect appendage, or abandon Emma to her own devices while six very horny men had their way with the petite gaijin blonde.

Still Aiko dithered. If she left, she would be abandoning a close friend. If she stayed, her ability to resist to seduction in face of her own powerful sexual desires would be severely compromised. Unlike Emma, Aiko didn't have her husband's permission to offer herself to total strangers.

As Aiko's mind worked feverishly to resolve her dilemma, the man behind her continued using his hands, looking for, and finding, her erogenous zones. His stiff member continued to press against her ass cheeks, reminding her body that an antidote for her horniness was now available. The agony of indecision was unbearable, almost painful in the face of his raging, eagre erection.

'Think,' Aiko told herself urgently, 'think!' But thinking became more difficult as her sexual excitement grew and resistance weakened.

'I've been here for almost 10 days now. I've had no sex until just now. I'm still so damned horny!' she repeated to herself for what seemed the umpteenth time.' She tried to imagine herself in Gerald's shoes. 'If Gerald were here, he would be just as frustrated. If a woman came on to him, offering herself to him and he'd gone without as long as I have, what would he do? The temptation would be so overwhelming! I could be certain of only one thing,' she giggled inwardly, 'he would definitely not get it on with a man! But a woman? For sure.''

It was the logic of a woman whose libido was now in command. Somewhere, far back in her mind something was telling her she was rationalizing a potential betrayal. But thought seemed to recede as it was pushed further in the back of her mind by her carnal desires.

Aiko watched Emma take on her first two lovers. She saw the intense pleasure on her friend's face as the men penetrated her and rode her to orgasm. The spectacle only fuelled her own growing and increasingly frustrated libido. Her will weakened with every passing second. As she watched the men give Emma what she herself so desperately wanted, her lust increased and the nagging thought in the back of her mind receded into temporary oblivion.

Meanwhile, the man behind her used skilfully his hands to search for, and find, her erogenous zones. They worked their way down her belly, finding and then exploring the hairy forest and fleshy valleys of her luscious female patch.

Stepping back a little, he pushed his stiff cock down so that he could put it underneath and between the vee of her legs. When he let go of his cock, it bounced back up, its length now lodged between her thighs and its head now pressing against her Venusian bush. Her pussy watered freely in anticipation of receiving its solid length within her.

Aiko instinctually realized that if she bent over, he would gain easy access to the moist opening of her aching, hungry pussy. She felt her labia twinge almost as if they were trying to reach for and grasp the stranger's cock and draw it into her. Her sex-crazed mind followed her body in succumbing to this stranger's sensual advances or leaving. She rationalized she was keeping Emma safe by staying and participating.

Aiko bent forward, leaning against the rock to support her weight. Her action exposed her swollen pussy lips to the man behind her. Her lover knew he had succeeded in seducing her, in making her submit to his pleasure while he gave her. He aligned his cock to her welcoming pussy and drove it all into her pleasured her in return.

Aiko resistance's had now completely collapsed, replaced instead by deeper more primal urges, the urge to submit herself to this stranger, the urge for bodily unification with a man that could only come with intimate sexual congress, the urge to reach the heights of sexual ecstasy, and the urge to obtain nothing less than total sexual satisfaction as a man fertilized her. At that moment, nothing else mattered. She wanted and needed, the hard, hot fleshy stiffness of a man's cock buried deeply inside the centre her womanhood. She wanted and needed the satisfaction of having a man spill his life-giving juices into her welcoming wanton womb.

He would not be her first lover that evening.

Two hours later, the women, especially Emma, because she had attracted, more lovers, were exhausted. As Aiko came out of her orgasmic haze, the nagging thought she had suppressed in the evening suddenly came back to her with a vengeance. Now she knew why the situation bothered. Feelings of profound guilt riddled through her mind as she realized her sex-hungry body had betrayed her, and in the process, she had betrayed her husband too.

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After they returned to Tokyo, Aiko spent another night with her relatives while Emma and Norman joined an overnight tour led by an English-speaking guide. And then they all went home.

Deep in guilt, Aiko was morose. While sitting on the airplane, she thought a great deal about what she would say to Gerald about what happened.

Emma knew what was going on in her friend's mind. Aiko had confessed her fears to her. "We're not going to say anything to Gerald," she assured Aiko. "It's none of our business. It's something you have to work out."

Emma's policy of non-interference only made Aiko feel even guiltier in the knowledge that Emma, and probably Norman, knew what she had done but her own beloved husband didn't. There was no doubt in her mind she had to confess to Gerald. She didn't want to want to put deception on top of betrayal.

Aiko fell into a very introspective mood for the long flight home, but just before the airplane landed she turned to Emma. "I'm not going to hide what happened from Gerald. I'm going to tell him and let the chips fall as they may."

"I can tell you really do love him," Emma replied. "Your guilt and your remorse is proof of it." Emma put her hand on Aiko's, rubbing it affectionately. "I think he really loves you, Aiko," she offered, "just as you really love him. All is not lost. I believe you two will work your way through it."

Aiko pecked Emma on the cheek. You're a true friend, Emma."

Emma proved to be prescient. Aiko told Gerald everything. He listened closely but said very little. At first he was obviously angry and then seemed deeply hurt. For several days, he barely talked to her.

On their first weekend together since Aiko's return, Gerald said, "I've done a lot of thinking about us and our relationship. It's time to talk, and this time I'm doing all the talking."

For several minutes, he told her, in different ways, how much she hurt him and how she had shaken him to the core. She had inflicted a deep pain on him.

He stopped for a very long moment before continuing. Then he told her how much he loved her, and still loved her. Aiko saw tears in his eyes.

Suddenly she burst out crying because it pained her, almost physically, to hurt the only man she truly and deeply loved. "I'm so sorry," she sobbed.

As she wept, Gerald sat down beside her. He put his arm around her shoulders. "I've spent a lot of time thinking about what you told me," he resumed. "You knew you were risking our marriage to tell me the whole truth." He took a deep breath. "As much as it hurt me I'm glad you told me did because hiding what happened from me would have been a far worse betrayal."

Aiko sobbed.

"I though really hard about the whole thing, and about how I might have acted if I had been in your shoes. I had to be brutally honest with myself. How would I have acted if I were in your situation? Honestly, I can't be sure. But I can see why and how it happened to you. It could just as easily have been me."

Aiko remained silent.

"I love you still, Aiko, so dearly." Tears welled up his eyes. "I don't want to lose you." Gerald put his arm around her shoulders, drawing her closer. "I've no doubt you still really love me." He took a deep breath. "I love you too much not to forgive you, Aiko," he whispered.

Aiko wept again but this time for joy. She had her beloved husband back. "It will never happen again," she promised.

"I know," he answered.

Gerald took her cheeks in both hands and kissed her, at first gently and then with more and more passion. "Let's go to the bedroom and make up for some lost time," he suggested.

Aiko smiled brightly. The heat of love, lust and passion surged through her body. Gerald knew the look. He grabbed her hand. They headed to the bedroom flinging off their clothes as they went.

Both later swore that it was the best night of sex they ever had.

On the following day, Aiko called Emma to tell her news she and Gerald had reconciled. Emma promised she and Norman would keep what happened at the hot springs to themsleves.

Chapter 20 Coital Cottage: The swinging odyssey concludes.

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Chapter 20 Coital Cottage

The phone rang. Gerald picked it up.

"It's Bill," he heard at the other end. "How's it going?"

Good," Gerald replied, "and you?"

"Good," he replied.

After chatting about the weather and other inconsequential things, Bill popped a question.

"You remember that little lecture you gave us a while ago about the similarities and differences between our swinging group and the Amazonian tribe you stayed with?"

"Yes, I remember," Gerald replied.

"Well, I've got this idea to do our own thing this summer."

"I'm listening."

"Why not rent a group of neighbouring cottages up north for a long weekend. I have an acquaintance in the construction business who has five cottages which he intends to keep because he wants to branch out into country cottage rental business. He's offered to rent them to us before he puts them on the open market. They're located in a relatively remote area and will afford us a lot of privacy. What do you think Gerald? We could rent them for a few days of swinging fun."

"You seem to be suggesting we should rent all five cottages?" Gerald asked. "Wouldn't it be cosier and cheaper for us to share two cottages?"

Bill laughed. "We have to rent them if we want to prevent absolute strangers from renting the remaining cottages. Otherwise, he would rent out the remaining three cottages to whomever he could find."

"But that..."

"I know," Bill interrupted. "I've already thought of that. If we want to minimize the cost, we lose privacy. If we want privacy, we have to dole out money for all five cottages. I got another idea that would keep our privacy and make it affordable."

"How so?" Gerald asked. He was now intrigued.

"I think we should invite the Buffalo group to join us," Bill replied. "With four people per cottage, and one couple in the fifth cottage we could keep the cost down."

"But you're assuming everyone will go," Gerald pointed out.

"There is a safety margin," Bill said. If we take at least four cottages, the owner will toss in the fifth one for free. We have nine couples in our two groups. We need a minimum of eight couples to make it affordable."

"Mmm, I would go for that idea and I think Aiko would agree."

"I talked to Malcolm already about this idea. He really likes the idea of bringing the two groups together for a weekend of sexy fun. But he also wondered if we could actually pull it off. It's not easy to get nine couples together in one place at the same time."

"When" Gerald inquired.

"The long weekend in August."

"You can count us in," Gerald said. "I'll keep those days free."

"Good," Bill replied, "I've already talked Emma and Norman. They agreed too. I still have to talk to Binal and Rajiv. I'll get back to you as soon as I hear from them and Malcolm's group. Malcolm is no doubt canvassing his swinging group.

Two weeks later, Bill called Gerald to tell him some goods news. Almost everyone in both groups signed onto the idea. The exceptions were Isis and Jack, a mixed race couple. Both worked at a fitness club and both were involved in running a summer-long children's camp. There was no possibility for them to take time off.

"It'll work out very nicely though," Bill commented on the phone to Gerald. "We've got five cottages and eight couples. We put two couples in each cottage and keep the largest as a sort of safe zone."

"A safe zone?" Gerald queried.

"Yeah, the only place were sex is not allowed," Bill explained. "Malcolm and I decided it would be a good idea to use the fifth cottage as our place to cook, eat, read, play cards or any other non-sexual activity." He laughed. "In other words, a place where you can take a break from sex. We're working on a few other ideas but we'll tell you what they are when were at the cottages."

Bell then informed Gerald that there was all-round agreement that the Buffalo couples would leave after work on Thursday, each arriving at the home of one of the four Toronto couples for an overnight stay.

"Just remember we have to get up early in the morning," Bill remarked. "Late night sex is probably not a good idea. It's a long ride to the cottages. We have to wake up early if we want to be there by early adfternoon."

The plan was for the Buffalo couples to leave their cars in the garages of their hosts and ride in their hosts' cars to the cottages. They all agreed to meet at Wei-ling and Bill's home shortly after lunch and then drive north in a convoy.

A little over two hours later they arrived at the cottages.

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"Before we do anything else, let's review our arrangements and rules of engagement," Bill suggested as soon as they arrived. "Let's go in there, he was pointing the largest of the five cottages."

Once everyone was settled in his or her seat, Bill took the floor. "First things first," Bill said. "This cottage, including its surrounding property, is the designated no-sex zone. It'll also serve as our kitchen, barbecue centre, dining room, sports ground and sun-tanning area."

"Some of us don't need a tan," Dion pointed out.

Bill laughed. "True enough but you know what I mean."

"So anyone outside this area is fair game," Dion said.

"Yes," Bill replied, "subject of course to the rule that 'no' always means no everywhere. I know this isn't going to be a problem but we should put 'on the record' anyway."

"So who's going where?" Tiana, Dion's spoke up. "And how do we decide?"

"Malcolm and I have got an idea about that," Bill replied. "Let me Malcolm explain it to you."

"We suggest splitting up the couples and the groups. No husband can sleep in the same cottage as his wife. Your night time sleeping partner will be a spouse from the other swinging group. In other words, we're not only swapping spouses, we're also swapping between our two swinging groups."

The swingers tittered. They liked the idea already.

"So Dion won't be in the same cottage as me?" Tiana asked rhetorically.

"Yes," Bill confirmed, "and every other night while we're here."

Aiko whispered into Gerald's ear.

Gerald smiled. "Aiko thinks we should carry that idea one step further."

"How so?" Bill asked.

"I think, for the four nights, we're here, we should have another rule."

"Which is?"

"As long as we're here, no one is allowed to have sex with their own spouse."

Dion cackled in agreement. "Good thinking. Why do here what you can do at home? I like that idea."

Tiana nudged him with her elbow to shush him. Dion smirked but said nothing further.

"Does anyone have a problem with Aiko's idea?" Bill asked. Hearing nothing he said, "New rule: you're not allowed to have sex with you own spouse while we're here."

Gerald asked for a clarification about the night time sleeping arrangement. "Do we keep the same partner all four nights?"

"Good question Gerald," Bill said. "Malcolm and I thought about that too. We thought it would be more interesting for the women to stay put in the cottages they're assigned to, but not to sleep with the same person every night. In other words, the men rotate to spend a night in each cottage. The guys from Buffalo will take turns with the girls from Toronto, and the guys from Toronto will do the same with the girls from Buffalo.

"But I can still have sex with any other woman who's ready and willing, right?" Dion asked.

Malcolm laughed. "Exactly, Dion. The only person you're not allowed to have sex with is your own wife. We've also just effectively agreed you're not allowed to spend the night in the same bed with Jayla, Sarah and Helen."

"Why would you want to do that when we're with our friends on this side of the border?" Luther added. "I like this idea of sharing as groups."

"What about clothing?" Norman asked.

"Clothing?" Bill said perplexed.

"Yeah, clothing. We'll probably be naked most of the time, but I'd feel funny being nude in a 'no sex' cottage. Wearing clothes when we're in this cottage will emphasize that it's our 'no sex' zone." Norman shrugged and then added, "It's an just idea. I don't know what the rest of you think, but I intend to put on clothes when I'm in here."

Surprising all 16 swingers quickly agreed to Norman's suggestion because it was a good way to distinguish the common cottage from the rest of the five-cottage property.

"Any further questions?" Bill asked. He looked around. "No? So the rules are clear: no means no everywhere, no sex with your own spouse, your sleep with the opposite number in the other swinging group, and clothes must be worn in the 'no sex' cottage. Does everyone agree?"

The 'ayes' echoed through the cottage.

"Any against?" He heard nothing. "The ayes have it," he proclaimed.

Emma smirked. "For the next few days, we'll have a lot of eyes."

A few of the friends groaned at her awful pun.

"So how do we decide who goes with whom?" Dion asked.

"We've thought of that too," Malcolm replied.

"I've got 16 slips of papers with our names on them. I've divided them into four piles based on gender and location. One pile consists of the women from Buffalo, another of women from Toronto. The men's pile is divided in a similar way. The women will pull out a name from the men's pile belonging to the other swinging group."

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"Oh, this will be fun." Emma said. "I like a little mystery."

Aiko agreed although she didn't say anything. The element of the unknown excited her too.

"But how do we decide which cottage we go into?" asked Jayla.

"That will be done threw a draw too," Malcolm explained. "We'll pick the women's names from there piles alternating between them. Bill, as the leader of your group, you have the privilege of making the first draw.

Bill stuck his fingers into the small black bag. He pulled it out. "Tiana," he announced.

"You are assigned to cottage 1," Malcolm said. "Dion, please choose a name from the Toronto women's pile."

Dion did. He looked at the slip and announced, "Aiko, you get to stay in the same cottage as my wife.

A few minutes later, which women stayed in which cottages was decided. Emma and Sarah were assigned to cottage, 2, Wei-ling and Jayla would lodge in cottage 3 while Binal and Helen were to occupy cottage 4.

This time, in reverse order, it was the women's turn to draw the name of their night time lover and sleeping partner.

Binal drew first from the Buffalo men's bag of names. Bill she announced.

"Nice," Bill responded. She was shy and didn't say much but she was a tiger in the bedroom.

A few minutes later, all the draws for the night were made. In cottage 1, Aiko would share her bed with Dion, while Dion's wife would share hers with Rajiv. In cottage 2, Emma and Sarah would bunk the night with Dion and Bill respectively. In cottage 3 Chris would be Wei-ling's partner while Jayla shared her bed with Gerald. Finally, in cottage 4 Binal was to entertain Malcolm while Helen kept Norman pre-occupied.

Now that the couples had made their first night's arrangement, they were all starting to return to the cars to pick of their clothes, toiletries and gear when Tiana piped up, "Are we going to have to pull names again for tomorrow night or do we make our own arrangements?"

"Oh, I almost forgot," Malcolm said. "Thanks for reminding me. To avoid confusion, let's agree we change partners each night in alphabetical order."

So that means," Tiana concluded, "since Rajiv is the bottom of the men's Toronto list, I start at the top. That means I get Bill tomorrow night."

"Right," Malcolm confirmed.

"And since Luther is alphabetically in third place on the Buffalo men's list," Aiko added, "I will get Malcolm next."

"Exactly," Malcolm confirmed smiling, "and I'm looking forward to that night and every other night too!"

Bill jumped in. "Let me make one more suggestion." Hearing no objection, he continued. "As difficult as it may be on the first night, I suggest you pace yourselves so that you last through the next few days and nights."

A few minutes all 16 swingers, went to the main cottage, the one that would act as their home cottage, the cottage that served as their kitchen and dining room as well as being a 'no sex' zone. After a few minutes, they divvied up the tasks that would have to both feed 16 people and maintain the cottages and the properties around them. The swingers wanted to make sure that the cottages were in just as good, if not better state, then they found them.

By the time they had finished eating, night fell.

"We better clean up and get inside," Bill suggested. "It's getting dark. I don't think we want to become a smorgasbord for mosquitos. Either we return to our cottages or we start spraying ourselves."

They quickly decided to return to their assigned cottages. There was no doubt the fun would soon begin. And begin it did, each person fully intending to enjoy his or her one-night stand with someone else's spouse, or rather the first of four one-night stands.

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Gerald liked all the women in the two swinging groups. He enjoyed the differences in size and physical types. But tonight Jayla shared her bed with him. He remembered the first time he met her, and her husband, Luther (Chapter 9 - Pimanko). Jayla had been his second lover after Isis. Both were the same height but, while Isis was lithe and muscular, Jayla was soft and voluptuous. It was a disappointment that Isis, and her equally lithe and muscular husband, Jack, were unable be at the cottage to swing for next days.

Wei-ling, who was going to share her bed with Chris, put a nightlight into a socket between the entrances of the two bedrooms. The light seemed inadequate against the pitch-blackness of the forest night.

"I'm so used to having some light, even if it's only a streetlight, coming into the house," Chris said. "It's almost weird. I can barely see you, Gerald," he added. "It'll take us a few minutes for out eyes to adjust to the dim light."

Once their eyes adjusted to the low light, they could see each other better.

"I've got the room on the left," Wei-ling informed Chris as she walked toward it.

Chris of course took the hint and followed her. They didn't close their door.

Gerald and Jayla still sat on the couch.

"I'd say 'nice to see you' except we're far enough away from the nightlight to see barely anything at all."

Jayla laughed. "I'm wearing camouflage."

It took Gerald a second to get the joke. He laughed too.

"If you can't see, you'll have to find me some other way," she continued huskily. "Try your sense of touch."

Gerald smiled although Jayla could barely see it. But her felt his hand on her cheeks, tugging her toward him in an obvious invitation to kiss. They kissed.

"Give me a minute," Jayla said. She carefully made her way to the washroom.

The suddenly light seemed to light up the entire cottage but disappeared again when Jayla shut the door. She shut the light off before she opened the washroom door. She used her sense of touch to make her way to her bedroom.

Geraldonly saw what appeared to be a shadow enter Jayla's assigned bedroom.

"Come to me," she invited.

Gerald removed his clothes. He left them on the couch, figuring that he would put them on again in the morning before breakfast. Not wanting to injure himself by inadvertently bumping against a piece of furniture or some other obstruction, he proceeded cautiously towards her room.

"I can't see. Where are you?" Gerald asked.

"Right in front of you," she replied.

Gerald put his hand forward and found his hand on one of Jayla's luscious breasts. She was waiting in the doorway.

"You sure know how to zero in on your target," Jayla giggled.

Gerald smiled although Jayla couldn't see it. He was not surprised to find her totally naked. She must have removed her clothing while she was in the washroom. But then again who needed clothes on a warm summer's night in cottage country with sex clearly on the menu.

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She grabbed his arm and led him toward the bed. Gerald heard the bed spring creak.

"Come here lover," she Jayla demanded hoarsely as she pulled him into the bed.

They kissed each other with growing passion. Gerald could feel her nipples harden against his chest. His cock stiffened in eager anticipation of its near-by target.

They heard the 'uhs' and 'ahs' in the other bedroom.

"They certainly didn't waste any time," Gerald whispered.

Jayla whispered in return, "I think Chris' is extra-horny because it's the first time he's ever made love to Wei-ling."

"He's going to have a rough time holding back then," Gerald observed, but I think the second round will start soon after.

They heard Chris make a noise which they construed that he had already reached his orgasm.

"Sorry," they heard him say to his lover.

"It's okay," they heard her reply. "Go down on me," she told him. "You owe me."

"Yes I do," Chris replied. "Big time."

"Never mind them," Jayla declared. "We know they'll both be happy by the time they get to sleep. Let's have out evening come to a happy ending too."

Jayla grabbed Gerald's cock as if to emphasize her point. Or was it his point?

Gerald smiled as he kissed her. "Careful," he said.

For the next twenty minutes, Gerald explored all parts of her body with his hands, mouth and tongue, saving her pussy for last. He wanted to make sure her oven was well pre-heated before he stuck his sausage in it. Exploring her pussy with hiss fingers, he discovered she was soaking wet. He teased for a little while longer, dipped two fingers into her wet hole and then brushed them across her swollen clitoris. He felt her tremble at his touch. His tongue followed his fingers.

"Oh! Oh" she cried. "I'm ready. Please stuff you wonderful man-meat into me," she almost screamed.

Gerald lifted himself off Jayla so that he could align his rock-hard cock to eager pussy. He shoved it in to the hilt and began pumping into her.

She said she was ready and he knew he was too. He tried to keep pumping slowly into her but realized his self-control was weak. "Are you truly ready," he asked Jayla.

"Oh yes! Yes!" she moaned. "I'm ready and I want it now!"

With a suddenness that testified to his own urgency, Gerald thrust into her mercilessly. He felt the tingle his balls and the spasm in his cock that signalled his imminent release.

"I'm about to cum! he bellowed as his semen spilled out of his cock and filled her hot cavity.

"Me too!" Jayla shouted as she pressed down on his cock to make sure every bit of his male juices sprayed into her.

So pre-occupied were Gerald and Jayla with giving and receiving orgasmic pleasure that they forgot about the other couple in the next room.

"It's about time!" Chris yelled as he and Wei-ling laughed. "Now we can get some sleep."

* * *

In Cottage 4, Tiana and Norman, and Aiko and Luther, were having their own first night's party. With the main room light still on, they sat on the couch with the night time partner beside them. The two couples cuddled and kissed for a while. These activities became more intimate as time passed.

Luther, who was probably the most laid-back of the men in the Buffalo group surprised Aiko, Tiana and Norman by taking the initiative. "Strip for us girls!"

Aiko and Tiana looked each other in the eye.

"Why not!" Tiana declared. "We're here for some fun. So, et's have some fun!"

Tiana put on some slow music. Standing in front of their lovers, the two women slowly removed their clothing. They swayed their hips to the music's sensual rhythm, slowly turning themselves around as, piece by piece, they revealed their glorious female forms to the admiring and increasingly lustful stares of the two horny men.

Meanwhile the two men removed their own clothing in eagre anticipation of the fun to come. As they dropped their underwear, the women could see that their battering rams were fully operational.

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The men they sat down.

"Come to me," Luther rasped.

Aiko approached.

"You want something from me?" Aiko teased.

"Yeah, you."

"How do you want me?" Aiko asked playing his game.

"Just come here and find out," Luther said licking his lips.

Aiko stood directly in front of him."

"Open your legs, Aiko."

She did as he bade. He pulled her closer to him. His tongue licking up and down her fleshy slit and her now hard little nub. Luther tasted her vaginal juices seeping from her female channel. Aiko was hot.

"You taste good," he said.

"You make me feel good," she responded. "Lick me some more."

"My pleasure," he mumbled as his mouth worked its magic between her sexy legs.

Aiko sighed in pleasure.

Neither of them were paying any more attention to either Tiana or Norman. Only the occasional moan from one or the other lover told them they were not alone in the room. Not that it mattered.

Aiko bent down to reach for Luther's cock. It felt hot and hard. Luther groaned as Aiko sensually stroked his cock.

"Don't," he commanded, "unless you're ready."

Aiko knew what he meant. "I'm ready."

Luther pulled her down by the hips. Aiko maintained her grip on his stiff member until its head snuggled into the hole between her vaginal lips. Then she sat down on his lap, his magnificent lovemaking instrument buried deep into her womb.

Both sighed with pleasure as they humped and pumped against each other.

After a few minutes Aiko announced her announced per impending orgasmic explosion with a squeal. Luther, who was barely able to hold back, finally lost control. He spurted his seed deep inside his Asian lover.

After they separated, they heard Tiana say, "It might be a good idea do make love only once if you don't to wear yourselves out prematurely. You know we've still got three more days and nights."

Aiko and Luther looked at each other and smiled.

"You've got a point, Tiana," Luther agreed.

They agreed that once was enough and feel into a deep sleep, each still lying in their lovers' arms.

* * *

Everyone slept in. The swingers agreed that brunches would be a good idea while they stayed in the cottages. Fruits and snacks were available of anyone became hungry before the dinner. The morning saw almost no sexual activity beyond the occasion feel or grope. After brunch, every one removed their clothes. Some went swimming in the lake or sun-tanned on its small beach. Others played badminton or went exploring around the cottage grounds while others. A few sat on the lunges to read or to talk.

After chatting with Aiko for a while, Gerald decided to walk along a path that roughly followed the circumference of the lake. He knew others had similar ideas but since privacy was not expected, he took the path anyway.