Our First Swinging Afternoon at the Chalet

That week Lucía came back from her Pilates class with a new name in her head. She had found it on the app we used to meet couples: “Tándem_Atardecer.” When the kids fell asleep, we went into the bedroom, but not to sleep. We lay down with the phone between us and opened the profile.

—Look at her. Now that’s presence —I said, swiping to the first photo.

We moved on to the next image and he appeared. He wasn’t very clearly defined, but he had arms and a chest that definitely caught the eye.

—He really is fit. What a body —Lucía licked her lips—. I think we’re going to enjoy ourselves. Good pair.

—Will you get with her? —I asked her.

—She wants to, yes. We’ll see.

My hand slid down between her legs and found her soaking wet.

—You’re really hot. I’ll take care of that right now.

I slid across the bed, spread her thighs apart, and let the phone fall from her hands. That was the trigger for a whole night of sex, whispering in each other’s ears everything we planned to do with the two couples waiting for us on Saturday at Bárbara and Raúl’s chalet.

***

On Saturday morning we took the kids to the park and then left them at my parents’ place until the next day. It was a luxury to have that freedom: their grandparents loved looking after them and understood that we needed time alone. We weren’t in any hurry to get back.

We entered the address into the GPS and half an hour later we were in front of the gate of a chalet in Riba-roja. As soon as we arrived, the door opened and Raúl appeared on the other side.

—Morning, guys. Drive the car into the garage.

I parked next to a very high-end SUV. Raúl led us along the side of the house to the garden, where another couple was getting the barbecue ready. Bárbara was with them.

—Hey, you two! —she came forward and kissed both of us twice on the cheek—. Meet them: this is Marcos and Daniela.

After the greetings, the women took Lucía off to show her the house. We stayed by the coals. Marcos turned out to be really nice. He was an investor, managed vacation rental properties, and gave me his website address in case I was interested.

—We’ve got a chalet on the coast that we don’t rent out —he said—. We only lend it to people we completely trust. I love working from the garden, with my laptop and a beer. I can switch off from the world for hours.

—If you’re okay with it, we’d like to rent it for a weekend —I replied—. To get away. And maybe visit a club in the area while we’re at it.

—There are two really good ones nearby, in Cambrils and Calafell. You can go to one each day if you stay several days.

—Works for me. But it depends on Lucía.

—Your wife is gorgeous —Marcos observed—. Lucía’s a stunner.

—Daniela is too. And Bárbara, of course. What a trio —I added.

Raúl didn’t say much, just nodded as the three of us poured ourselves a glass of wine and turned the meat over. Suddenly the women came out of the kitchen carrying platters and sat down at the table, laughing conspiratorially.

—I love it when the men cook. Then we can have vermouth without anyone bothering us —Bárbara blurted out, teasing us.

—Don’t worry, girls, it’s almost all done —Marcos declared.

We all laughed and Lucía came over to kiss me.

—What a beautiful house. I love it.

—I talked to Marcos about his house on the beach. We can go whenever we want.

—Perfect. Later we’ll pick some dates and get away for a bit.

She gave me another kiss and went back to the other two. They went into the kitchen again and brought out some snacks: a tray of octopus, prawns, a plate of oysters, and a bottle of cava in ice. You could tell these were people who took care of themselves: everything was top quality.

We toasted and ate at a leisurely pace. We decided to save the chuletones for dinner, because we were already full and there was still dessert to come. Daniela had made tiramisu. The three women went into the kitchen to make the coffees and came back a little later. Lucía was blushing; Bárbara and Daniela were laughing.

—Ooh, ooh, ooh. What happened in there? —Marcos asked.

—We were dealing with dessert —Daniela replied—. And Lucía dropped this.

She pulled a thong out of the pocket of her shorts.

—Let me have it —Marcos said, holding out his open palm.

Daniela placed the garment in his hand. He picked it up and brought it to his nose without taking his eyes off my wife.

—Mmm. The dessert smells delicious.

—It is delicious —Bárbara assured him, licking her lips.

Lucía’s cheeks turned a couple of shades redder, but a half smile crept onto her face.

—Want to try it? —Marcos looked at her like a predator who had already locked onto its prey.

—Any time you like —she challenged him with her gaze.

He stood up, took her hand to help her rise, and led her to one of the garden hammocks. He helped her lie down and knelt between her legs.

—I’m going to taste the dessert —he warned.

Lucía opened her thighs and let him do his thing.

***

Daniela came straight toward me and sat on my lap, resting her ass right over my newly awakened erection.

—Looks like you like what you see —she told me in my ear.

—I like your ass more —I replied softly, just for her.

She turned her head and kissed me. The first brush of her lips was an electric shock. Her hands slid up to my neck and she whispered:

—This afternoon you’re going to be mine. I’m going to own you like never before.

It sounded like a threat, but in the best possible way.

Bárbara got up and went straight over to Marcos and Lucía. Raúl went inside and came back a few minutes later with a camera in his hand.

—If you don’t mind, I like filming the encounters. I’m the cameraman for everything we organize. Afterward I edit it and send it to you. Everything stays between us.

—No problem from us. We’ve never been filmed, but I’m okay with it.

Raúl turned the device on and moved closer to the group now made up of Bárbara, Marcos, and my wife. Bárbara had stripped naked and was giving Marcos a blowjob; from where I was I couldn’t see much, but from the rhythm of her head it wasn’t hard to imagine.

Daniela had slipped her hand inside my trousers and I had slid mine up one of the legs of her shorts, stroking her pussy over the lace of her thong.

—Let’s get naked —she said out loud, so everyone could hear.

We stood up and moved to the lounger next to Lucía’s. My wife had already climaxed and was writhing while Marcos added two fingers to the work of his tongue. Raúl didn’t miss a thing with the camera.

Daniela pushed me back onto the hammock and started sucking me off. Her lips were soft, she had fillings but nothing over the top, and she spread so much saliva over my cock that it didn’t feel like a mouth. I’d never felt anything like it.

—Do you like it? —she asked, lifting her head.

—Spectacular —I managed to say softly, though Lucía was too absorbed in her own pleasure to hear me.

Daniela stood up, planted one leg on each side of the hammock and lowered herself slowly. She held my cock with her hand and sat down all at once, bringing our pubes together. The heat from that woman made my skin stand on end. I didn’t know what was happening to me, but it was as if she had been born to fit with me. I’d heard about chemistry, though I had never felt it like that. Lucía turned her head, our eyes met, she nodded, and kept watching Daniela ride me with a skill that drove me wild.

***

Bárbara left Raúl and came over to us. She repeated Daniela’s move, but the other way around: she straddled my face with her pussy, facing her friend. As soon as the two of them were close, they started kissing in a lascivious, animal way. I understood my role and got to work until I brought Bárbara to orgasm. When she came, her wetness increased and her flavor changed: she was ready.

Raúl went back and forth filming every detail of what was happening in his garden. Daniela stepped off me, and the spot wasn’t empty for even two minutes: Bárbara stepped forward and lowered herself until she impaled herself on my cock. Daniela took her place in front of Raúl, knelt down, and started eating her out while he angled the camera to catch everything.

Lucía’s cry pulled me out of my reverie.

—God, I’m coming! Yes, I’m coming. Fuck, that’s good.

I turned my head and saw her riding Marcos with sublime shamelessness, her hands pressed against his torso, seeking depth. Bárbara, hearing her, sped up on me, stayed still, and started trembling. Her cunt tightened around my cock, which grew even harder with each contraction.

Daniela was the first to be rewarded: she finished with a mouthful, and then, in a display of horniness, grabbed Bárbara by the hair, tilted her head to the side, and shared the semen between the two of them, tongue to tongue. Then she jumped into the pool and, when she came out wet with water sliding down her body, she drew everyone’s eyes.

—Switch! —she shouted when she came back.

Lucía got off Marcos, Bárbara moved away from me. Bárbara went with Marcos and Lucía came to me. But Daniela stepped ahead, got on all fours on the hammock right in front of me, and called my wife over.

—Come here. Get in front.

Lucía lay down so that Daniela’s mouth was level with her sex. Watching her start to eat my wife out, my instinct drove me to fuck Daniela as hard as I could. I felt each thrust through my wife too. Lucía’s eyes locked onto mine and that connection, added to Daniela’s heat, took me to a point of no return. I came five minutes later, inside her.

—Your cum is so hot. Wow. I love it —Daniela said, turning her head to look for me.

I stayed still for a moment. As I pulled out, a thread of semen ran down her thighs. She kept giving Lucía pleasure, and Lucía, seeing me finish, started trembling and reached climax almost at the same time I did.

***

Exhausted, I went to the pool and let myself fall in. When I lifted my head, Lucía and Daniela came over, one on each side, and kissed me at the same time. It was my first three-way kiss: tongues playing from one mouth to another, pure filth. When we stopped, the other three bodies were already getting into the water. It had been our first orgy. Or rather, the first round of a day that was only halfway through.

We spent some time relaxing in the water, though nobody stayed still: innuendo, hands going back and forth, everyone playing with everyone beneath the surface. Before we knew it, we’d been there so long our fingers were wrinkled.

When we got out, our hosts suggested dinner; time had slipped away without us noticing. We went back to the coals and this time we did cook the chuletones, which Marcos cut into steaks so we could eat them medium-rare. We washed dinner down with a good red wine and stretched it out with cava. At the end, Raúl pulled out a board game for couples: questions and dares, with the option of answering or taking on a challenge.

The game created an atmosphere that was more than filthy. The dares ranged from a simple kiss to a blowjob; the questions went from old lovers to things like “Which of the people here would you most like to do again?” Half an hour later, the challenges were dragging on longer than necessary and the touching was unavoidable. We left the game and went straight into action.

Almost two hours later we ended up back in the pool, now at night and with the underwater lights on. By the time we got out, it was already late. We called it a day and said our goodbyes with kisses and hugs at the door.

—What did you think? —I asked Lucía on the way home.

—Amazing. I never imagined I’d enjoy it so much. And you, what about Marcos and Daniela?

—Really nice. A predator couple who play the game perfectly.

—They handled all of us in such a delicious way —she said—. Bárbara told me they’re her godparents, the ones who initiated her and Raúl into all this.

—Two very active couples. Although Raúl doesn’t keep up with the others —I observed.

—You’re the one who keeps up, aren’t you? —Lucía put her hand on my crotch and squeezed hard over my trousers.