We Initiated Noelia and Rubén into Swinging

We are Carla and Iván. We’ve been practicing partner swapping for years, and thanks to that, our sex life escaped the logical rut of any long marriage. What I’m going to tell you is how we helped some friends cross that same line.

We’d known Noelia and Rubén for a long time. They were a couple a little younger than us, childless, living in a country house half an hour from our city. Over the past year our friendship had grown closer: our women talked almost every day, and the four of us got together for dinner every other day. We had a lot in common, and the after-dinner conversations went on forever, the kind no one wants to cut short.

One night, at their place, after dinner and with an empty bottle of cava on the table, Noelia surprised us all.

—So how do you handle the bedroom after so many years? —she blurted out, without beating around the bush.

Carla and I looked at each other, amused. Rubén, however, turned pale, not knowing where to put himself.

—Sorry for asking, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. Forget it —she quickly corrected herself, dropping her gaze.

—I don’t know what came over her —Rubén muttered, trying to excuse her.

We told them it was fine, that it didn’t bother us at all. But Noelia had lowered her head, genuinely embarrassed. It was Carla who decided to help her out.

—Noelia, sweetheart, don’t be embarrassed. Iván and I have been swinging for years.

Now they were the ones left bewildered. They looked at me for a denial and I nodded. Since they still weren’t reacting, my wife added:

—If you want, ask whatever you like. No embarrassment.

—I’m going to get more cava —Noelia said, suddenly standing up.

Her curiosity had clearly been awakened. She came back with the bottle, Rubén uncorked it, and poured another round. We toasted, and she was the one who set the reason.

—To tonight being very educational. And now I want to know everything. How did you start?

—Noelia, please, that’s private —her husband cut in.

My wife, completely ignoring him, began telling them about our first time.

—Back then we were living in suffocating monotony. We fantasized about a threesome, about swapping, but we didn’t dare —she said, then passed the baton to me with a gesture.

—One summer we went away alone to a nudist campsite in the north —I went on—. After a few days we made friends with a guy named Quique...

—My God, what a stud he was —Carla interrupted me, laughing—. And he fucked so well. Too bad he was such an idiot.

—With Quique we had our first experience. One night, in his bungalow, dinner turned into an incredible threesome.

—And you didn’t mind another guy fucking her? —this time it was Rubén who asked, already hooked.

—Not at all. It was a fantasy we’d been circling for a long time.

—I’ll just tell you —Carla clarified— that I loved feeling another man inside me. That night I came harder than I had in ages.

Rubén settled back in his chair. From the number of times he touched himself through his trousers, it was obvious the conversation was affecting him more than he admitted. Noelia was completely loosened up by the cava. She started telling her husband that she also wanted a livelier sex life, like the one we had just described, and that we were the right people to help her. She kept repeating it while she drank, until sleep and alcohol got the better of her and she fell asleep on the sofa.

—Friends, don’t pay attention to her, she’s had too much to drink —Rubén apologized.

—Don’t worry, we’ve all been drinking tonight —I replied.

It was almost three in the morning. We said goodbye at the door and went home with the feeling that something had been set in motion.

***

Now it’s my turn, Carla.

On Sunday I woke up first, going over everything from the night before. Reliving our encounters out loud had left me hot, and although in the car it had worn off, now it was coming back hard. Iván was sleeping on his back with a textbook erection. I carefully pulled down his pajama pants so as not to wake him, looked at it for a couple of seconds, and started running my tongue over it, wetting it with saliva. I noticed he was waking up, but he pretended to still be asleep. I took him all the way in, down to the root. I love doing that.

—I’m sure you’re imagining it’s Rubén’s cock —he said suddenly.

I took it out of my mouth and answered:

—And you’re imagining it’s Noelia sucking you off.

We laughed, because we knew neither of us was lying. I lay on my back, spread my legs, and he got on top of me. He entered me slowly, gently, but I was too hot for that kind of delicacy. I dug my nails into his ass and pulled him against me. Since he didn’t change pace, I sucked my fingers, found his ass, and slid one in. He stopped dead.

—So you want war, huh? —he said, looking me in the eyes.

The moment I pushed in the second finger, he started fucking me the way I needed that morning. Hard, deep thrusts that brought us both to a quick orgasm. While he drifted back to sleep, I went into the shower. I was drying off when Iván came in with my phone.

—It’s Noelia.

She started apologizing again for her behavior. I kept insisting there was nothing to forgive, but she kept circling back, worried above all about what we thought of her.

—Do you know what we think? —I cut her off—. That you’re a normal woman, with your own desires and fantasies, and that maybe since last night you’re seeing things differently. Talk to Rubén calmly. And if we can help you with anything, we’ll be happy to.

That seemed to calm her down. A couple of weeks passed before she called again.

—Hey, we haven’t seen each other in days and the heat is starting to get brutal. What if on Saturday we go to the beach and then have lunch together?

—Sounds perfect to me.

We chatted a little longer and, just before hanging up, she dropped the bomb.

—Oh... we want a nudist beach. You two find it.

And she hung up. I stayed there for a moment with the phone in my hand, smiling. Several ideas ran through my head, each crazier than the last, and I liked them all.

***

Saturday came. Since we live on the coast, they came to our place, very summery: Noelia in a long dress and matching straw hat, Rubén in shorts and a Hawaiian shirt. We had vermouth, the morning slipped by without us noticing, and we decided to eat before heading down to the sand. During lunch we all drank except Rubén, who was driving. At last the topic we’d all been waiting for came up.

—Why a nudist beach? —I asked, curious.

—We’ve talked a lot about what you told us —Noelia replied—. And we thought it could be a good starting point.

We toasted to the afternoon ahead and set off.

***

I’ll tell it again, Iván.

After half an hour by car and a short walk among the pines, we reached the beach. It was early in the season and there weren’t many people. We found a secluded spot and started laying out the towels just as a group of twenty-something boys came out of the water. Noelia watched them, hypnotized.

—My God, what bodies these kids have... —she murmured.

—You’ll see how much you like the beach —Carla told her, and we all laughed.

Carla and I stripped in a matter of seconds. They were still dressed, watching us.

—Sorry for the lack of discretion —Rubén apologized.

—But what bodies you two have... —Noelia let out.

They started undressing. Rubén went first; he had an athletic body, and a good size even at rest. Noelia, tall and broad-hipped, took longer. At last she took off the top, revealing a pair of large breasts and nipples already hard, and then, with her husband’s help, the bikini bottoms. Without looking at us, she lay face down. We pretended to be busy putting on sunscreen so as not to embarrass her. After a while I asked them:

—Want us to put some on you?

—No need —Rubén began.

—Yes —she cut him off—. I want it to be them.

—Okay, but close your eyes —Carla said.

We knelt beside them, I next to Noelia and my wife next to Rubén. A good squeeze of sunscreen on the back, then spread it around. When I reached her buttocks I added a little more, and as I moved to the inner thighs, she spread her legs. Very subtly I brushed a finger against the edge of her anus and immediately lowered it to her pussy. She jolted, but said nothing. I kept going over her thighs as if nothing had happened. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Carla rubbing Rubén’s back and stopping just before where he was dying for her to get to.

—You can turn over and open your eyes now —my wife said.

The shocked look on both their faces when they saw who had put the sunscreen on them was priceless.

—I actually liked the way you did it, Iván —Noelia said, lying on her back—. You can keep going in front.

Rubén asked Carla for the same. We put sunscreen on their fronts, now with many more delicate places to go over. I started with her stomach, worked my way up, and stopped below her breasts. She looked at me and winked.

—Keep going, please.

I stroked her breasts, taut and firm, nipples like stones, and went back down. My fingers reached her Venus mound, shaved except for a thin strip of hair, and I brushed her clit before continuing along her thighs. A soft moan escaped her. Beside me, Carla was rubbing sunscreen over Rubén’s chest, his cock fully hard, and lightly stroking his balls before moving on down his legs, leaving him halfway there.

—Damn, baby, it’s been a while since I saw your cock like this —Noelia told her husband—. And they haven’t even touched it yet.

—You’ve got a good cock —Carla added—. I wanted more.

—Any time —Rubén replied.

—I’m soaked —Noelia confessed—. That finger in my ass and then in my cunt has got me going like crazy.

—I think we’re all hot —Carla laughed—. Let’s cool off.

***

Now it’s my turn, Carla.

The water was cool, just what we needed. When we reached the shore, the boys were coming out again, and this time Noelia stared at them blatantly. One of them noticed.

—You’re very sexy, ma’am. Enjoy whatever you want.

We burst out laughing. Noelia, red as a tomato, turned around just as the boy blew her a kiss. We went in until the water covered our chests, made a little circle, and kept talking. Iván looked at me, I nodded, and I moved toward him passing between the other two. I kissed him on the mouth, a long kiss, wrapped my legs around his hips, and with a couple of movements I drove his cock all the way inside me. I started moving slowly, while he turned so Noelia and Rubén could see my face as I got fucked two meters away from them.

I didn’t come; I let go and went off to swim. But Noelia couldn’t hold out any longer.

—I don’t know what’s happening to me —she told Iván and Rubén—. Between the sunscreen, those boys, and now you two... I’m insanely horny. I’m about to burst.

***

I’ll tell it, Iván.

I accompanied her out. She got out of the water before me, wet and shining, and honestly, it took effort not to stare like an idiot. When we got to their towel we found a small folded note under a stone.

—And what’s this? —she said, bending down and giving me a first-class view of her ass.

She read it and glanced over at the group of boys. One of them raised a hand in greeting. She handed me the paper: “In case you feel like enjoying yourselves, you and your friend,” a phone number, and a name, Dani.

—What little bastards! —she exclaimed, offended and flattered in equal measure.

I told her not to worry about it and sat down beside her. We looked for our partners in the water and found them very close together, Carla with her arms around Rubén’s neck. Noelia said nothing, but her hand began sliding up my thigh until it found my half-hard cock. She started masturbating me discreetly, because the boys were nearby.

—Pretend you’re putting sunscreen on me, but without the sunscreen —she whispered, lying face down.

I picked up the empty bottle and started rubbing her back. When I reached her buttocks she spread her legs, and my fingers found her lips, soaked, and it wasn’t from the sea. One finger, then two, working her slit while her moans rose.

—More fingers, fuck me with more fingers —she begged.

I slid in a third and quickened the pace, while she rubbed her clit with her other hand.

—Fuck, Iván, you’re killing me... I need you to fuck me for real.

—Not here, there are too many people —I answered, helping her sit up just as our partners came out of the water, smiling—. And don’t say anything about the note.

***

After showering and getting dressed, we headed back. The girls put on only their dresses, with nothing underneath. In the car, Noelia and I sat in the back; Carla and Rubén were in front. I didn’t take long to notice her hand on my leg, climbing up to the bulge in my shorts. She caressed me through the fabric for a good while while we talked about the afternoon, until she leaned toward my ear.

—Take it out.

I looked at her in surprise and she insisted with a nod. I lifted my ass off the seat, pulled down my shorts, and she took hold of it, delighted. She started masturbating me stealthily, until she couldn’t hold back any longer: she unbuckled her belt and took me into her mouth. They caught on right away, because the sound of the belt made Rubén look in the rearview mirror and not see it. Carla turned around and discovered the scene.

—Well, they’re having a good time back there —my wife said—. This has to be fixed.

Without hesitation, she pulled down Rubén’s zipper, took out his cock, and looking at me, said:

—I’m going to do something to him you and I have never done.

And she started sucking him while he drove. Noelia looked up and saw it.

—Well, you’ve got the advantage... this afternoon you fucked him in the water, and now this. I’m going to even the score too.

She pulled up her dress and swung one leg over mine to mount me, but then Rubén’s nervous voice rang out:

—Girls, girls, there’s a Guardia Civil checkpoint up ahead! Get yourselves decent, please.

We hurried back to our places. They stopped us; an officer shone his flashlight into the car, greeted us, and let us through. As soon as we got a few meters away, we burst out laughing like kids who had just escaped punishment.

***

At home we prepared a quick dinner, washed down with wine. Rubén wanted to skip drinking because of the drive back.

—No way, you’re staying over tonight —Carla settled it.

Nobody argued. The after-dinner conversation dragged on, a second bottle went down, and then gin and tonics on the terrace. Carla put on music and the two girls stood up to dance. They took each other’s hands, pressed close, whispering in each other’s ears between laughs. My wife turned around and rubbed her ass against Noelia’s belly, who began touching her breasts over her clothes and unbuttoning them one by one. Noelia kissed her neck, reached for her pussy with one hand, and in the end they kissed on the lips and went to the sofa.

—I can’t believe what I’m seeing —Rubén told me—. My wife taking the lead with another woman.

—Let them do their thing —I replied—. I really get turned on seeing Carla with other people.

Carla sat down with her shirt open and her legs spread, and Noelia knelt between them and started eating her out. Within seconds my wife was moaning with her hands on her own breasts.

—Damn, man, I can’t take it anymore —Rubén said, rock hard.

—Then join in.

—I want you to fuck Noelia just like she is right now.

I looked at him and he nodded. I stripped, knelt behind her, lifted her dress, and ran my tongue over her wet cunt. She stopped for a second, looked back, saw her husband standing there, and went right back to Carla. After lubricating her well, I placed my cock at her entrance and slid it all the way in. I started slowly and, once she adjusted, switched to a hard, fast rhythm.

—Give that little slut a good fucking —Carla was encouraging me.

—Don’t call me little slut, I’m a slut and until today I didn’t know it. And I love it —Noelia panted.

She wasn’t eating anyone out anymore; only moans came from her mouth. Carla signaled to Rubén and offered him her ass, kneeling beside her friend. He entered her without thinking twice.

—I’m going to give it to you hard too —he told my wife.

But it didn’t last long. After a few thrusts he came and collapsed onto her back. Carla slid him off and found Noelia’s clit with her fingers, and she was right on the edge.

—Oh, that feels so good! Fill me up, Iván —she shouted.

I didn’t have to try hard; I was almost there too. A couple more thrusts and I emptied myself inside her.

We collapsed onto the rug, catching our breath. While I prepared another round to toast that first encounter, Noelia hugged Carla, whispered something to her, gave her a long kiss, and then came over to me.

—Thank you for that amazing fuck. I don’t want it to be the last... you’re going to have to teach me a lot more things.

And so it was. That summer we had more than one encounter, and Noelia surprised us far more than we could ever have imagined.