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“We have gone to two swing parties this summer,” he said, knowing I had expressed an interest. “Do you think your wife might be curious? Maybe if Eve talked to her, let her know about our experience. What do you think?” my friend Peter ask me, since he knew my thoughts on sexuality and marriage. We had talked and he understood that I favored an open marriage, so he asked about the swing party.
“Claire is pretty firm on fidelity,” I said. “She is very religious, you know, and she thinks monogamy is especially fundamental to marriage. She is very big on loyalty. I don’t think there is any way she would agree to extramarital sex. She is very critical of women who violate their wedding vows,” I said.
“Well, I will ask Eve to talk to her, and see if she thinks there is any chance she could change her mind,” Peter said.
“I would be very grateful if you could help her move away from those unyielding ideas against liberal views of sexuality,” I said. “That is pretty much all we disagree about, except the God is Great idea about religion, I mean. I was not raised in a very religious family. Claire, on the other hand, is from a very devout family. They go to church twice a week. At least Claire has let up on that account. She goes to church maybe twice a month, if not less.”
“Religious opposition is powerful,” Peter said with a grin, “but Eve is really persuasive. If she sets her sights on you, you are almost helpless to dodge her shots,” he said.
“If Claire is her project, then you could be joining a swing club by June,” he said.
“She may have met her match in Claire,” I said. “She can be pretty persistent, even hard headed about what she believes. I am always amazed how someone so liberal on most things can be so conservative when it comes to religion and sex.”
“Eve won’t try to change her religious views,” he said. “That is a sure loser, but on the sexual aspect she can be extremely convincing. I’ll see if she will take on this project,” he said laughing.
Claire and Eve went out for lunch, then she came home and told me she and Peter’s wife were going shopping together the next weekend. After that they began going out together at least once a week. For the next few weeks there were many, “Eve said” type comments the night after they had been together.
“Eve says that men seem to think a woman is their property,” she said one night after they had been “shopping” on Sunday. “You know I think she is right to a large extent,” Claire said. I nodded and agreed. “Eve says too many men feel embolden since women have to take their last name when they get married. You know I have never thought about that, but she is right. Why do we agree to that?” she asked.
It wasn’t sex, but at least she had Claire thinking about things that had a basis in religion. Women take the man’s name because religions taught that the man is head of the family. Maybe Eve knows more than I thought.
A week later, after being out for lunch with Eve, Claire said, “You know, Eve says most animals don’t mate for life. Even the ones we thought did, don’t escort osmanbey really. I looked it up and she’s right. She really knows a lot. She says science shows that people are more primitive than we previously thought. Isn’t that interesting?” she said.
Eve seemed to be a wealth of knowledge and Claire was enchanted. There was something after every trip that she wanted to share with me that she had learned from Eve. Nothing at that point had been about sex, although she had commented about mating practices of animals, but not a word about sex among humans.
She and Eve became almost inseparable and they were often at the other’s house or out to lunch or shopping. “You know, Eve’s parents were hippies in the seventies. They lived on a commune near San Francisco. Basically, she had two fathers and a mother who was kind of married to both of the men. Sex was very open and free,” she said.
“And how do you feel about that?” I asked.
“To each his own,” she said.
“Did her mother have sex with both men?” I asked.
“Sure, but sex is just sex,” she said, something I had never heard from her before. “Right?”
“So they were polyamorous?” I said.
“Yes. I had never heard that word before, but Eve says it is a committed relationship.” Then she floored me by saying, “They were also swingers. You know what that is?” I said I did, then Claire went on to tell me Peter and Eve had explored that arrangement.
She was quiet for awhile, then said, “She said they believe that love should be unconditional. You love someone enough to give them space to be who they are sexually.” I just waited for her to say more, but she just went on washing the dishes. Finally, as we were getting ready for bed, Claire said, “I think sex should be enjoyed for what it is, a way of getting pleasure from your biological urges.”
We got into bed and she snuggled close to me. “Eve says Peter loves her enough to not hold her too tight, like holding a bird in your hand but not squeezing it too much. You know what I mean?” she asked. I held her close and said I understood. “He approves of her having sex with other guys because he loves her, and she does the same for him. I think that sounds beautiful.”
She was quiet for a long time. Maybe fifteen minutes later, she said, “I love you enough to not hold you too tight.” I waited for more. “I hope I haven’t held you too tight,” she said. I said she hadn’t. “But I haven’t given you freedom to be sexual with someone you are attracted to.”
“We love one another and give what we think the other needs,” I said, “and we look for ways to express that love as we grow together. What you need I want for you,” I said.
“If I told you I needed to have sex with someone else, could you accommodate that need?” she asked.
“I can love you unconditionally,” I said. “I will not put requirements on you to comply with as a wife. Unconditional has to mean without demands, without mandates. Yes, I love you enough to allow you to be sexual with whomever you chose.” escort kağıthane She looked at me for a long time. Finally she kissed me and guided my erection to her ready sex.
We made love without words and cuddled afterwards for an hour. Softly, she said, “Eve has invited us to a swinger party this Saturday. I’d like to go,”she said.
“You mean this Saturday, June first?” I asked, remembering Peter’s claim Claire would be ready by June.
She simply cuddled close, not knowing about his conviction.
“Would that be okay with you? Could you handle me with someone else?” she asked. I kissed her, told her I loved her, and assured her I loved her enough to give her sexual freedom. “I didn’t think I would ever do such a thing, but Eve assures me that it is just sex.” She laughed at herself. “I never thought I would ever say, “Just sex.””
When Saturday morning came she asked me to help her get ready. We showered, made love in the stall and I washed her pussy and her bottom with a handful of soap.
She let me trim her bush, shaving it to a small triangle just above her clitoris, smooth over most of her mound. Eve told her most of the women trimmed their pubic hair and shaved regularly.
We rode with Eve and Peter to the party. They picked us up around five and we sat in the backseat of their Super Cab F-250 pickup. Eve wore a very short dress and had told Claire she would be wearing no panties. “No use wasting time,” she had said. Claire was wearing panties, but they were briefer than any she had ever worn before. They were shear and quite small bikini panties that Eve helped her pick out. She had no bra, and wore a very short skirt that came well above the knee. I thought Claire was about as sexy as a woman could be. Obviously, by the looks she got as we walked in, others thought so too.
We met with the hostess and listened to the rules, the advice to first timers, and agreed to the pledge. They told Claire that they advised against Mercy Fucking, which meant having sex with someone because you felt obligated because they had asked. They also said not to be afraid to say no. “No means no,” she said. “If someone does not take no for an answer, you must report them.”
When we went to the meeting room, we met and talked to many other young couples. A fellow named Matt asked Claire to dance and she went off with him and I began talking to other couples. When Claire didn’t return after the dance, I realized she had met a potential sexual partner. It pleased me she had come far enough to relax and enjoy herself at the swinger party.
My extremely religious young wife had reversed herself completely regarding her attitude about sexual fidelity and marital commitment. From a person who would never consider extramarital sex, to a wife who dances with a stranger and then goes off with him to have sex. Her time with Eve was certainly influential and had a great impact on her attitudes about sex and marital commitment.
I met a young woman named Carolyn and had sex with her in escort mecidiyeköy the singles room. At two in the morning I ran into Claire in the hot tub with Matt. They were simply talking, but I could tell by their familiarity that more than talking had already happened. When she saw me she motioned me over and introduced me to Matt. He was a married high school principal from Iowa who was visiting friends. His wife, named Nicole, was with a man they had met the day before.
I sat with Claire and Matt and my wife told me she would be going back to Matt’s room until breakfast. We agreed to meet at eleven in the pool area. I watched her walk off with him and admired that lovely ass moving up the stairs on the way to his place. She held her skirt in her hand as she walked naked up the stairway. We had never been nude with other people, so I wondered what Eve had said to her to convince her to become a nudist as well as a swinger.
We met that next morning and sunned by the pool, still nude, and rested because neither of us got much sleep the night before. That afternoon we met Eve and Peter and left just about dark the next afternoon. They dropped us at our place four hours later.
In bed we undressed, stretched out beside one another, then turned to face each other and began to laugh. “Can you believe what we just did?” she said.
“So, how did you like your first swing party? Will it be your last?” I asked.
“Not a chance,” she said. She began telling me about her night, which was part of the deal we had made. When she began dancing with Matt, she admitted that she got terribly turned on as they danced. He told her about his wife, his job, his family, and how long they had been swingers. After dancing for awhile, they went to his room and, since they were already nude, they simply climbed into his bed.
She told me she had decided not to do oral, but when he went right at it she gave in and simply opened her legs. Matt was quite good, she said, giving “head,” which I was surprised she called it that. He held her open with his fingers and ate continuously for thirty minutes, finally climbing over her to insert his erection deep in her pussy.
Again, she called it a “pussy” and I figured that had to do with Eve and her lessons regarding sex. As Matt drove into her she admitted she most likely called out his name as they fucked.
I was thrilled that Claire liked it so much with Matt. Before we went, I believed in swinging and its concept of open and liberal sex. I also thought monogamy was an old fashioned concept, and I wanted us to open up our relationship.
One thing I learned after the party was that Eve had some bisexual tendencies, so before the party, the two women had gotten intimate on two occasions. Claire admitted that she and Eve had had sex before the party, and she confessed that she really did like girl-to-girl sex, even telling me that she “loved the taste of pussy.”
Peter had told me that Eve was very persuasive, but I didn’t believe she could turn my religious, very sexually conservative wife into a swinging housewife ever, let alone by June.
As Claire and I made love she lifted herself above me, looking down and smiling. “So I was a project, was I? Eve told me I was her assignment and a “project.”
She said I wasn’t a push over, but I wasn’t that easy either.” We laughed, then continued fucking. Our project had come full circle.
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