He was working out of our normal town, stationed on the East Coast for work nearly every week, home on weekends.

I missed him, our regular weekly meetings started to taper off, naturally they would - when he returned late on a Friday he was tired, the week was long and hard. His weekends busy with family and friends. dirtiness taking a step back.

I decided to make the trip, a cheeky hotel on a weekday. We had, had a few threesomes but played with the idea of couple play. not yet having taken the step.

I find it hard with couples, finding a pair that matches your own, where she find her attractive and appealing (and v.v) and that he is happy to watch him with her. hit and miss (as I'd swung in the past and often found someone 'taking one for the team' lol) but when you make that connection, where everyone feels it <insert fireworks> its magic.

As I arrived in the quiet sleepy East Coast town, our hotel - clean and tidy, but looking nearly full - tradesmen vans and utes parked up, a movement of people. I started to feel nervous. not horrible nervous, that anticipation nervously excited.

Having missed my time alone with my man, we spent the first hour or so, wrapped in each other, destroying the bed sheets and soaking through the towels. a shower to freshen up and some dinner - we texted a couple we had been chatting to on here - Kiwi Swingers.

They loved someone new was in their town. Rotating around the same people they recon. Fresh blood sounded fantastic. They seemed down to earth and easy to chat with. We hadnt yet seen each other's faces (although seen most other parts through this site and private pic)

<BING> my phone texted, they were here. I wandered out to the carpark to meet them. nervous. Hoping when I laid eyes on her I would feel that tingle and want her, I was also nervous to meet him, but id see his cock - I wanted to ride it, that was a given. but woman to woman, its different, well it is for me - its a different connection that I have to feel to enjoy.

it was dark. evening has that affect.

I couldn't see inside the car, the door open and this beautiful wahine stepped out. damnnnnn as the street light allowed my first glance. My immediate thought was toooo hot , I want my man to be turned on - but not by over shadowing me. She walked around and greeted me like we had been friends for years, immediately we felt at ease. I didn't care how much my man wanted her, I wanted to taste her. my moment of insecurity left as quickly as it had appeared. I was excited, everyting was pulsing.

I nearly forgot about her hubby, as he had appeared. Chiseled and fit ( a personal trainer I thought to myself?)) he was much more 'present' than his photos on KS, taller and built. I could feel myself getting wetter and, hard to put in words, that excitement of 'new' sex. Both of them turning me on and the idea of being sandwiched between them while my man watched had me nearly orgasming in the carpark.

We headed to the room and they meet my man, normally shy - he I could feel, felt at ease with them too.

We chatted and had a drink.

My head filled with thoughts (I swear I think like a man sometimes) enough chitter chatter lets get naked!

I could feel she was nervous. I hoped not apprehensive.

I invited her in the other room, so we could chat (woman to woman)

She relaxed and we enjoyed a wine. I asked if I could kiss her, yes she said. then I felt it, her tounge piercing. kinky bitch I thought to myself. my hand cupped around her breast, as my thumb travelled over her nipple - bump....nipple piercing too?! (I was later to discover, that wasn't all) I asked my boundaries, what can we , cant we do. She had no rules. go with the flow, speak up if unhappy. I liked this.

by this time the boys had wandered in. I think they enjoyed watching that first meet and greet, gentle touches, still clothed, teasing kisses and nervous laughter. She wandered to the kitchen to refill her drink - my man followed her. I could hear them chatting.

I was alone with her husband, he started some small talk, I had slid onto my knees, looking up and him nodding '"fun conversation, but can I tastes you cock?" I asked. I didnt need to ask twice. I had him undressed in seconds, his rock hard cock slamming into the back of my throat. I knew this was going to be a fun ride, he was assertive, firm and taking control.

He pulled me off the floor and was undressing me, he wanted to taste me too, my smooth pussy begging for him, I worried, not everyone appreciates a squirter, I tried to pull his face up, ' i dont want to make a mess' I whispered, "I dare you" he replied as he buried his face between my legs, hearing this commotion, his wife had come in, she walked to the bed, stripping with every steps and began kissing and sucking my nipples - I was in ecstasy. I looked around, there my man was ( the love of my life, little did he know) standing again the wall, his cock hard as he slowly stroked it, watching this hungry and dirty display happening in front of him, my eyes catching his, both looking at one another - completing knowing this was what we both wanted. no one pushing the other, but both, completely in the moment ( something we both missed with previous partners, one always pushing more than the other but not here, not now, both where we wanted to be)

He walked over to our three wriggling bodies and she instinctively took his cock in her mouth, now my mouth was all over her pussy, her clit ring a focus point, her man slamming me from behind. I wish we had recorded it. but we had all agreed no cameras (as our first meet and you never know where that footage goes) but all 4 of us in sync.... the moaning and sound of passion must has echoed through the thin hotel walls to all the tradesmen staying at the hotel ( hindsight , I should have invited them in, more the merrier)

as time progressed we split off, me and her husband.

My man and his wife in the other room.

Her Husband, clearly confident and use to being in control, amused by the battle of authority unfolding in front of him; we connected fantastically. wrestling to get what we wanted, me wanting to be ontop and grinding. Him wanting ownership through missionary. hands around necks with passionate moans & hints of laughter, from the next room my man enjoying the clit ring and tongue fucking her like she had never experienced. wet pussy sounds the perfect background sound.

The wide doorframe with open door allowing us to still be present with each other, whilst still allowing that moment of separate room...

(I must add, if you're reading this, and want to play with us, we are open with same room and different room, we go with the flow and understand those that only want same room playing... xx)

After I have no idea how long, we took a break, refilled our drinks and came back together in one room

.......to be continued.