The Slippery Slide Picks Up Pace - Sex Stories

The Slippery Slide Picks Up Pace

"So, are you going to show me that swingers website you told me about?" Sandie asked unexpectedly with a cheeky glint in her eyes over dinner. I almost choked on my mouthful!

"Ah yes: we can look tonight if you'd like to," I said, my heart racing.

"Of course," she said, smiling and reaching for my hand, "I want to see what we can find... or rather, who we can find."

So, after dinner, we opened up the laptop and logged in. She browsed around the site a bit and opened up our profile. "We are going to have to do better than this," she said. "We are going to have to add some photos of us both. Perhaps some of those we took at the beach house?"

"Definitely," I said, thinking of some recent photos of her I'd taken of her in her lingerie and some she'd taken of me nude while sunbathing on the deck. "And maybe some even more intimate ones for sharing with someone we might like the look of," I added.

"Yummy!" Sandie said as she opened up the photos folder of one chap I'd saved. "He looks rather delicious! It's a pity he is in Auckland." I pulled her onto my lap and pressed my hardening cock into her shapely ass-crack. "Wow, I'm glad you are getting as turned on as much as I am," she said.

We then spent some time adding to our profile description and looking at searching through some other profiles, saving some. "I'll get some good photos uploaded tomorrow," she said, slipping her hand into her panties and then withdrawing it, turning and running her now wet and ...

... slippery fingers across my lips.

The next day after work, Sandie greeted me with a hug and a kiss before directing me to her laptop. "I've been busy; come and see. We have got mail!" she said. Sure enough, we had five or six messages, and she had already picked one she wanted to respond to.

"He's about our age. He only lives about two hours away. He says he is single, bi-curious, and has had some experience with couples", she said, opening up his profile pictures showing a firm body, man-scaped in all the right places, a cut 8" cut cock in various states of arousal. "Shall we email him back and ask for a face picture and see if he'd like to meet for a drink sometime?" she said.

I smiled at her, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's do it."

So we replied to him, and within an hour, he replied, giving us his first name, Michael, some photos, and a suggestion to meet for a drink at JDV, an upmarket bar in the city, on the following Saturday evening.

"Should we book a hotel room in town for the night?" Sandie asked. "Somewhere nice and discreet would be good... Oh, I'm so excited and so nervous all at the same time!"

The next day, Sandie went shopping for lingerie and came home with a selection of bras and panties she paraded for me to choose from. She looked gorgeous in all of them, but the red set was stunning, with silk lace panties perfectly cupping her mound. "I'm so happy you are going to let me share myself with Michael, and I can't wait to share him with you. ...