I kept imagining it was Candy Pants carrying the ball and I was going to get back at him! Coach Washington told me he would keep me on defense for a f...ew games to see how that worked. It could also be because the two times I was on the offense I dropped the ball both times.I didn’t much care. I was having fun, and everybody got time on the field. That was the rule, so after the halftime I spent some more time on the bench and then went back in the game. I knew I was learning. It was my first. .please do this for me”. I turned my head back towards her face to see a loving smile. I then felt Randy wet finger rubbing my asshole.While she spread my ass cheeks a little more for Randy, Gracie squeezed her legs ever tighter, locking my body. My cock was inside my wife and I was going to have a cock inside my ass!To be honest, I was petrified, but I had a strange electric tingle go throughout my body. I felt a slight pressure against my sphincter.“Relax Honey”, Gracie whispered as she. What if Tom and Sylvia shunned us? What if we were actually not OK with being swingers? What if seeing our spouse with another person brought feelings of jealousy? We drank a toast together, and determined that if we were not OK with swinging we would use the code phrase “I’m very cold.” That would tell the other spouse to stop swinging, that one of us was not OK with being a swinger. With that, the doorbell rang and my heart jumped as I realized we were about to try becoming real swingers with. It wasn't completely quiet. Having doused the bathroom light and stepped back into the hall, I could hear the soft snore of my sister slipping deeply into sleep.I read for another twenty minutes and then turned off the final lamp. It took an hour of tossing on that lumpy old sofa before I fell asleep.Almost immediately, the room was morning bright and Jade was loud in the kitchen, making the vast smells of eggs and bacon and potatoes and biscuits. Not to mention the coffee.I groaned like I was.