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The Shocking Truth

I'd been dating Todd for about three months when the suspicion that everything wasn't quite right finally got the better of me.

He's a great guy, handsome and with a terrific body, as well as smart and funny. In other words: too good to be true! Even though I do believe that if something seems too good to be true, it probably is, I guess I allowed myself to deny it. But the nights when Todd wouldn't answer his cell phone, and his lame excuses for where he would be on those nights finally got to be too much and I confronted him with an ultimatum. He would either be honest and tell me what he was doing on those nights, or we would break up.

What really scared me wasn't what I feared he might tell me; I had already prepared for the worst. What frightened me more was that whatever he was doing would mean more to him than me and he'd say yes to breaking up. I guess because I'd imagined all sorts of horrible scenarios, I was actually relieved when he finally confessed.

He said that although he loved me, he'd been involved in a local swinging scene for so long that he just couldn't stop himself. On those nights when I couldn't get in touch with him, he'd been at parties having sex with multiple women. Some of them complete strangers, some of them women he'd known-and fucked-for years. He said you have to be a couple to take part and since he didn't think I'd go in for anything like that, he always brought old swinging girlfriends with him.

I'll admit I was shocked. But I never even for a moment thought about breaking up with him. At least not after I'd finally convinced him to tell me what actually happened at these parties. I'm not sure who was more shocked that night, me when he told me what he'd been doing or Todd when I told him I wanted to go with him next time.

When he showed up at my apartment and saw that I was dressed in my shortest miniskirt and tightest midriff, he shook his head.

"No. You can't dress like that. These parties take places in people's houses. Their neighbour don't know what's going on. Most of the time they aren't even aware they live next to swingers. You can wear whatever you want underneath, but you have to dress like it's a normal party on the outside."

After I changed into some regular jeans and a shirt, we took off.

I was nervous as hell, not really knowing exactly what was going to happen despite the fact that Todd had basically said there were no rules. We pulled up to a typical suburban house, with about five or six cars parked in front on the curb. For all practical purposes it looked like any other house where a party was being held.

One of the rules is that you never enter through the front door. It is always kept locked, that way they know if anyone is knocking or ringing the doorbell that they weren't invited. So Todd led me around to the side entrance behind the garage. We opened the door and all the illusions that this was just another party vanished in an instant.

The door led into the kitchen, where a completely naked girl was leaning over the sink while a man bent behind her, his face stuffed into her pussy. And then lying down on the floor in front of him was a woman who looked to be at least in her 50s, sucking his cock.

Todd turned me and said, "It's not too late to leave."

I looked back to the lascivious scene and replied, "It is for me."

The older woman turned out to our hostess and she was indeed in her late 50s. Her husband was in his 60s, but you'd never know it from the way he was pumping a young black girl from behind in the living room.

As we moved through the house, most of them took time to acknowledge Todd visually if not verbally. We were almost run over by a big-breasted blonde girl wearing nothing but panties who was being chased by a much smaller breasted blond girl wearing nothing but jeans.

Todd had warned me to be prepared to be hit on my lesbians, but that it was okay to say no. Just as Todd had his secrets, however, I had my own. While not bisexual in the slightest, I wasn't exactly a total virgin when it came to lezzie loving.

I guess the most shocking scene of the evening was the sight of an obviously pregnant woman-she had to be at least six months pregnant-getting double penetrated by two guys. Todd asked me if I was ready to join in on the fun and when I said yes he announced he was taking off to hunt down the two blonde girls who'd been scampering around.

The guy who'd been in the pregnant girl's pussy pulled out and walked over to me. He was hung like a buffalo and it was sticking straight up, all slimy from being in her cunt.

"That wasn't very nice leaving you all alone like that. Are you new? I haven't seen around here before."

I wasn't able to keep my eyes off his cock. It was enormous!

I looked up into his gentle smiling eyes and said, "Yeah, I'm new. But I have a feeling you'll be seeing a lot more of me."

He winked and replied, "I'd like to see a lot more of you right now."

I casually undressed to his approval. And so my first swinging experience was going to my knees and sucking the cock of a complete stranger, a cock still shiny from the juices of a pregnant woman's pussy, no less!

Not that that was a big deal. Later on I actually ate the pregnant girl's pussy, while she sucked Todd's cock. Over the course of the evening, as more couples arrived, I eventually had sex in one form or another with five different men and three different women. I only said no once the whole evening, when the guy with the big dick came looking for me later on wanting to do it up my butt. I haven't even done that with Todd yet, so I didn't feel right.

On the way back to my apartment in the early hours of the next morning, Todd asked me if I had had a good time and did I want to come back. I had cum and pussy juices dried all over my face, my hair was a mess and I smelled like a cheap whore. I told him that I wanted to share everything with him, including this.

Contributed by: Tim Sexton 10/07/2006

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