My husband and I have always been curious about how it would feel to invite another man into our bed, and i've got to say, to a certain extent, I've always humored him a little. It was a nice thought.........always got me very excited.....but I never thought it would actually happen. Not until that night. Not until around 11pm one night last January.......and it was a night that has been replayed in my mind a hundred times. We had just moved into our new home, My hubby's friend who we'll call Adam was helping us move. As he lives a few hours drive away, he'd arranged to stay for the weekend. It was a very ordinary Saturday......the boxes and furniture were all moved into our new home, I was cooking tea whilst enjoying a few glasses of wine. James and Adam were connecting our stereo up and having a beer. James had already been into the kitchen a few times and made a couple of comments about 'christening' our new home and as i'd had a few drinks I said we should make a night of it and requested a bottle of sambuca from the local off licence. I can honestly say that at that moment, I just wanted to have a good night and 'christen' our new home with my hubby. I didn't even fancy Adam..... How things change............ After dinner we opened another bottle of wine and decided to play a few games as there was nothing intelligible to watch on tv. After a few games of uno, (I know what your thinking and it can be quite a fun game with a little alcohol!) Anyway....we decided to liven things up by playing for shots of sambuca. After about an hour of playing, i was feeling very tipsy and began looking forward to my night ahead with James in our new bedroom. My eye line kept drifting to the bulge under his jeans and my mind kept drifting to the night that lay ahead.......I imagined him laying me on the bed......stroking my thigh's......feeling my pussy.......enterning me..........pleasing me only the way my husband could. It was about this point that somebody suggested we speed things up a little and play blackjack for shots. I was well up for this as it's not very often that we get drunk. It wasn't long before it was decided that we should play not only for shot's, but a truth or dare game also, where if you lost, you had to drink a shot, and either take a truth or dare....before 12:30 I was in my top, knickers and skirt feeling a little self conscious as none of the men had lost a round. (I later found out that they were cheating and had 'rigged my hands'). I'm normally quite shy, I know i'm pretty, (have been told a thousand times that i'm good looking with a good body), but I had our little boy 14 months previously and felt that things hadn't quite sprung back the way they should have, however, after a little aclohol i can get quite confident, and given the right atmosphere, can find my inner slut...... She had decided that she was coming out to play........ As i was saying, i wasn't feeling particularly confident but after a few drinks, decided that I couldn't bottle out of a dare and promptly removed my skirt exposing a pair of white french knickers, I'm sure that Adam could see my neatly shaven cunt. I could see Jame's eyes light up and he gave me a naughty, knowing look. I think that there and then, I was given permission to go as far as I wanted to, like I said, We had discussed this possibility a hundred times before. It was at that point, I accepted a dare and removed my top. My ample 34C chest was being restrained by a matching white bra. I ran out of the house and up and down our (very respectable) street just to prove that I was 'ready and up for anything'. When I returned, I was poured another drink and stood there in all my glory.... So this was it. I was there in my underwear. I could see Adam looking at my body. I found that I actually enjoyed watching him watching me. I felt a tingle shoot up my legs, spread them a little, I knew he could see my lips just a little, when he eventually looked at my face I bit my lip and let him know I was ready for a good time. I had done well, to get back to a size 8-10 but I was still surprised that this was still the effect I had on men and could tell at that point that he would be easy to seduce.... We were still playing cards. I had already found my confidence and proudly sat on the floor wearing white french knickers, bra and stiletto's, letting my cup slip ever so slightly to expose a bit of my nipple. My legs were still drifting open every now and then to show the wet patch appearing on my thong, I knew both these men wanted me. It wasn't long before both Adam and James were sat in my Ann Summer's gear, (as a dare). Adam in an nurses uniform and James in a red and black racy nightie. I remember feeling incredibly powerful. As I said......both these men wanted me right then....... I'm not exactly sure what happened next, it's a little blurry. I think, I was dared to kiss Adam, all I remember is him biting my lip as I pulled away from him. By this time I was feeling incredibly horny and didn't need any encouragement to take thing's further. I wanted....needed a cock. Nothing was said openly, but reading between the lines, we all knew what was about to happen. I asked Adam to strip.....He is quite an impressive man....I remember looking at his cock and thinking it would be too big for me,but that didn't stop me kneeling in between him and playing with his dick. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around him. Licking him from his helmet to his shaft. His helmet glistened with my spit. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed, not shaven like James, although right then that didn't matter, I was already feeling aroused and could feel my pussy lips swelling. I licked and sucked for a couple of minutes before I heard James say something about 'shagging her'. Before I knew it I was on my back. I remember feeling him enter me.....all I could think was that I couldn't believe this was happening. He filled me completely. I could feel him grinding against my clit.......I felt so wet. Felt like I was going to cum right there and then, but before I knew it he'd flipped me over onto all fours. I felt him tease my pussy lips, rubbing a finger between them.....feeling me drip on him. I was practically begging for him to fuck me when he suddenly took me with such force it took my breath away. James was stood in front of me so I took him in my mouth, licking him whilst I was being fucked, so hard.......so well. This went on for a good hour, all the time changing position. At one point, I was riding him, cowgirl style, feeling my body shudder as his cock once again sent me to ecstasy. I didn't even notice James going into the bathroom to have a wank. Adam made me come twice, both times with his cock. At around 3am we collapsed together on the floor. I don't really remember going to bed, But I do remember waking up feeling like I had had the fuck of my life, and breakfast was a little awkward to say the least..... So that's it, My only swinging experience so far. I don't regret it. Not for a second, but I do know that that night was nothing in comparison to the next few days fucking James........imagining and remembering everything that had happened that January night......and in anticipation of what might happen again one day...........