Memoirs Of A Swinger - S01 E10

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Memoirs Of A Swinger - S01 E10

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On Tuesday I felt like I was getting into a routine. Up at 7.00 a.m. out for a run followed by a quick shower then over to the house for breakfast at 8.30 a.m. David and Ruth were already having breakfast when I got there.

I had a day of sanding those fiddly window frames ahead of me but the weather was kind again. At lunchtime I took the BMW down to the local garage for an MOT and it passed with no problems. To be honest once the owner of the garage had established who I was he was more interested in chatting about bikes than he was in testing mine.

When I got back it was 2.00 p.m. The house seemed quiet and so I got on with my work. I was working on replacing a cracked pane in the window of what was the second guest bedroom when David and Ruth walked into the room. They knew I was there but ignored me completely. They started to kiss and David began to undress Ruth. He made sure that he didn't block my view as he stripped her. She was passive, standing there like a shop mannequin letting his hands roam all over. When she was completely naked he made her lie on her back on the bed then tied her arms and legs with rope to the corners of the old iron bedstead. He then left the room. She turned to look at me and smiled then closed her eyes and lay there.

David was gone for what seemed like ages. When he came back he was carrying something that looked like a large truncheon with an electric flex attached. I'd never seen a magic wand vibrator before but I could hear it buzzing as he first ran it over her tits then moved down to her pussy. She began to gyrate her hips as he moved the wand across her mound all the way down to her arse and then back up again, finally pushing it on to her clitoris. It wasn't long before she let out a sigh as the first orgasm hit her then she started to buck as they got more intense. David focussed the wand over her clit and after a while what had been moans of pleasure started to sound like squeals of anguish. David stopped and I thought he was going to put the wand down but instead he retrieved Ruth's panties from the floor then stuffed them in her mouth before renewing the wand's assault on her pussy.

With the now wand firmly pressed on Ruth's clit she was bucking her hips trying to get a moment's relief from its vibrations, but tied to the bed she could only move so far before David found the spot again. She screamed almost continuously now, begging him to stop, but her muffled pleas fell on deaf ears. Eventually she became desensitised to the vibrations and at this point David stopped. He switched the wand off, took off his trousers then got on top of her and fucked her. When he was near to cumming he got off, removed her gag and then wanked himself off over her face.

Ruth lay there with cum over face and looked at me through the open window. "It's your turn now," she said.

I climbed down the ladder and made my way to the bedroom where they were waiting for me. I wasn't sure what to do next. Ruth was still tied to the bed and so I bent over her and sucked on her nipples while I fingered her crotch.

"Let David undress you then you can fuck me, but make sure that you cum on my face," Ruth said.

I was already shirtless and so all that David needed to do was take off my trousers and pants. He pulled down my old running shorts then knelt down in front of me teasing my cock with his tongue. Cupping my balls in one hand, he reached around to my arse with the other and then started to suck on me. When he'd made sure I was hard he let me climb on board his wife. She sighed as my cock went into her. With her being tied to the bed she couldn't assume a very natural position and so I took my weight on my elbows to give me a better angle of attack. I took it easy to begin with leaving my cock inside her while I kissed her neck and tits. I tried but she wouldn't let me kiss her cum covered face, obviously that was going to be David's treat later once I'd added my contribution.

I had wanted this to be more than a five minute fuck but David had other ideas and after a few minutes of fucking David started to use the magic wand on me. First he parted my arse cheeks and focussed it on my anus. This was pleasant without being overly arousing, but when he used it on my balls it had the effect of speeding things up a bit. I pulled out for fear cumming inside Ruth and knelt over her face. David wanked me with one hand and stuck the wand between my legs with the other so that my balls felt the full sensation of the vibrations. My legs held the wand in place and so with his free hand he probed my arse before pushing his finger inside me. I climaxed immediately and my cum added to the glazing already on Ruth's face.

"Thank you," Ruth mouthed silently and I took this as my cue to get back to work.

I could see why I was earning the big bucks now.

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On Wednesday I was ready to start painting. Everything needed two coats which meant that it was going to take another two days to complete the back wall of the house. Painting the walls was easy and instantly gratifying but the window frames were hard work. I worked pretty much non-stop except for a quick trip to the nearest post office to tax the bike. With tax disc in hand it was now legal.

At around 5.00 pm I heard the Jaguar fire up and drive off. I'd forgotten that Wednesday was the day that David went to see Lesley and it didn't do anything for my mood. When I was at college I hadn't really had the time to think about what they were doing together but now, stuck up my ladder, I had plenty of time to brood on it. I knocked off around 7.00 pm and decided that I needed to hit something. Fortunately the punch bag in the gym was the ideal candidate. I was so engrossed in getting rid of my frustration that I didn't hear Ruth come in.

"It's not your week is it? First your girlfriend shags a guy with an enormous cock and now she's shagging my husband."

"There no need to sugar coat it Ruth. You can give it to me straight," I said hitting the bag hard one last time.

"Welcome to my world," she said.

"How do you cope with it?"

"It gets easier with time but the best way is to find something to take your mind off it."

"That's where Mr. Punchbag comes in."

"Or someone," she said teasingly.

I thought for a bit then said, "Can I buy you a drink? It's a nice evening. Why don't we drive to a pub where nobody knows who we are?"

"I'd like that. You can drive the Triumph if you like."

"Give me half an hour to get ready."

I showered, had a quick shave then put on a clean pair of jeans and a shirt. I really was going to have to do a clothes wash on Thursday as that was the last of my clean clothes. When I met Ruth at the car she looked like she'd made an effort. She had on a pair of tight fitting jeans and a tight but flattering and slightly see-through blouse, which if you stared at long enough revealed a delicate lacy bra underneath. Ruth really had been getting into shape over the last few months and the results were clear to see.

We drove to a pub in Skendleby on the other side of the Wolds. Neither of us had eaten and so we ordered some food. I'm not sure what we looked like to the casual observer. Glamorous mum and son, or illicit lovers, I don't know. But we were on our best behaviour just in case.

"You know. I miss coming out on evenings like this," said Ruth. "David and I used to do it when we were younger but as we got older, well, for whatever reason we stopped."

"Well there's no reason why we can't make this a regular thing. What do you normally do on a Wednesday?"

"I usually sit at home and watch the television." Lowering her voice she added, "In the past I have met guys on my own but that's been a bit risky and I had a creepy experience with one guy which put me off."