Memoirs of a Swinger Ep. 18

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M4bloke
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This is the eighteenth episode of my unreliable memoirs. Each episode can be read individually but it helps a bit with names to have read the previous ones.

I hope you have enjoyed it so far.

M4bloke

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The autumn term ended on a Thursday in mid-December. It had flown past and now I only had two more terms to complete before graduation. Unfortunately they were going to be the two worst terms of the whole three years but it was the same for every final year student. For this reason I was keen to make the most of the Christmas vacation.

Before I could really begin the vacation however, I had to make good on a commitment I'd made to Heike, to escort her to an up market swingers' weekend. Heike was the wife of Markus, a German banker who had invested in Durolitum and who my bonus was in no small part dependent on.

Lesley and I had swung with Heike and Markus three times now but taking someone away for a long weekend was a slightly different proposition. Markus would have taken Heike himself but the event had a strict age limit of thirty five. Instead, Lesley had invited him to spend the weekend with her, Kate and Daniel and he had, of course, accepted.

Heike, as we had found out, could be quite feisty and a bit of a party animal. When I'd last seen Markus in London at the end of November I'd asked him what the ground rules were. Markus basically told me to let her do what she wanted but to look after her.

"She wants to experience as much as possible while she is there," he'd said and by 'experience', I think he meant 'fuck'.

On the Tuesday of the last week of term Lesley called me and told me that Heike had contacted her asking if she'd like to come on the swingers' weekend too. Apparently, a friend of Heike's was looking for a partner as his girlfriend had just broken her collar bone falling off a horse. Since the tickets had cost a fortune he didn't want to waste them but he couldn't get in without a partner. Heike told Lesley that she'd be happy to partner with the guy and that way both Lesley and I could join her. Lesley and Heike got on well so it made sense.

An hour later I got a call from a clearly frustrated Markus. He said that Aldo, the guy that Heike would now be staying with, was a male model. He was a nice guy, great looking, but totally vain and unreliable. Markus wasn't happy with Heike for changing her plans without consulting him and they'd had a big argument about it.

I told Markus that we would be happy to go back to the old arrangement, but apparently Heike was digging her heels in now. I suggested that, if it helped, Lesley and I could stand down and let Thomas and Katja go but Markus said that wouldn't help and then, in his frustration, implied that Thomas was almost as unreliable as Aldo.

"Please, just look after her," he asked.

So it was that Lesley and I came to be on a plane to Stuttgart on Friday morning, with Heike meeting us at the airport.

The two girls hugged when we met at the arrivals gate then, when they were finished, Heike gave me an extra-large hug afterwards.

"I'm so glad both of you could come," Heike told us.

"So are we, but are you and Markus ok?" Lesley asked.

"We will be. The trouble is we got into an argument and I couldn't back down. Markus is right unfortunately. Aldo is a bit of an idiot. He trusts you Steven but he would never have agreed to me staying with Aldo."

"We want you to stay with us," Lesley told her. "Tell Aldo that you'll get him into the party and he can have the room but after that he's on his own."

"Would you mind?" she asked.

"We won't take 'no' for an answer. Now go and phone Markus before he leaves for London. Tell him that I'm refusing to go to the party unless you stay with us and so that's what you've agreed to do. Then tell him that you love him more than anything else in the world."

"Thank you. You're the best."

Heike went off to find a phone and we found a kiosk selling coffees while we waited.

"You're pretty amazing, aren't you?" I said to Lesley.

"I am, aren't I," she replied.

We drove about a hundred miles south of the airport to a hotel in the very bottom left hand corner of Germany, near to the amusingly named lake Titisee. The hotel was what the Germans called a 'Wellness' hotel. It was a large modern building, well away from civilisation, offering spa treatments and relaxation in nature. In the summer it was ideal for long walks in the countryside and in the winter it was possible to go cross country skiing. Rich Germans would go there to feel rejuvenated. In December the hotel would usually have been closed until Christmas but Stefan, an enterprising German socialite had hired the whole place for his "Winter Solstice Ball".

We met Aldo at the hotel. He'd arrived before us and was waiting in the bar. He was, to be perfectly frank, devastatingly handsome. Probably twenty six or twenty seven, tall, slim and with a thick dark head of hair. His skin was perfect and clothes loved him. He was also quite a nice person. Not at all what I'd been expecting, although I'm sure that Markus had his reasons for calling him unreliable. Heike explained to Aldo the sleeping arrangements and Aldo was fine with it. He was just grateful to be allowed in.

When we went to sign in we were met by Stefan the organiser and his very attractive welcoming team.

"Heike, how lovely to see you." Stefan greeted Heike like an old friend.

"Stefan, these are my friends, Steven, Lesley and Aldo. Aldo's girlfriend fell off her horse and so Lesley is joining us instead."

Stefan looked at Lesley.

"That won't be a problem. I have you in a suite and Aldo in a standard room. I can put you next to each other if you like. The rooms have an adjoining door that you can lock or unlock as you like."

"That would be perfect, thank you."

"We have the whole hotel to ourselves and there is an itinerary in your welcome pack but what you do is up to you. We do ask that you read the rules that are in the pack. I hope you have a lovely stay, let's catch up later."

"Thank you Stefan and thank you for organising this."

"It's my pleasure."

There was something about Stefan that was unnerving. He was pleasant but I got the feeling you wouldn't want to meet him in a dark alley. I wondered if Heike had ever fucked him.

Stefan's helpers checked us in. For security purposes a photocopy of our passports/I.D.s were taken and we were tagged with a gold plastic wristband that you couldn't remove without cutting it off. Each had its own serial number.

Once we'd been issued with our welcome packs one of Stefan's helpers showed us to our rooms. There was a bit of confusion as to whose luggage was going where but we sorted it out. Heike, or rather her husband Markus, had paid extra for the two room suite and it was impressive. Aldo's room was more standard but it was fine too. It connected to the suite with a combination of double doors that required both parties to unlock their side. Aldo knocked from his and we opened ours up to him.

"Is there any champagne in the fridge?" Heike asked. "We need a toast."

"I looked in the fridge and found a bottle. It opened with a pop and I poured everyone a glass."

"To a great week-end!" toasted Heike and we all joined in.

Heike put her arms around Aldo and the two of them kissed.

"I thought you weren't interested in me this weekend," Aldo said to her.

"I just said that I wasn't sleeping in your room Aldo. My husband thinks you're a nice guy but he knows you'll be off chasing women and he doesn't trust you to look after me," Heike told him straight.

"He's probably right," said Aldo laughing.

"But that doesn't mean I don't want to fuck you," she said undoing his shirt and feeling his torso.

"Are Steven and Lesley going to join us?" Aldo asked.

"Well," Lesley explained coyly. "Steven and I have a rule that he fucks me first on a Friday."

"He still would be," Heike replied laughing. "He'd just be doing it while Aldo fucked me."

Lesley looked at me then at Heike

"Ok," she said.

We moved into to the bedroom and the girls undressed the boys then each other. Lesley made a show of undoing Heike's bra and releasing her breasts, which although not massive, were beautifully pert. Heike let Lesley suck on them until her delicate nipples were erect. They weren't the only things erect by this time and it wasn't long before Lesley and Heike were lying on their sides, kissing and fingering one another, while Aldo and I spooned them from behind.

I don't know if Aldo had already penetrated Heike but she broke her embrace with Lesley and decided that she wanted to be on top of him. She straddled Aldo and started to ride him. Aldo lay back and let Heike do all of the work, grinding herself onto his cock as her hands toyed with his sculpted chest and abdomen.

Lesley knew that I would want to fuck her missionary style. We always did on a Friday, because that way we could kiss. Lesley would wrap her legs around me and squeeze tight before loosening her grip and letting me fuck her. As we fucked, Lesley stroked Heike's thigh, then progressed to teasing her clitoris.

Aldo didn't feel the need to satisfy Heike before cumming and he very quickly emptied his load into her, leaving Lesley to finger Heike to orgasm. To make it easier I positioned Lesley back on her side then knelt behind and fucked her. Lesley kissed Aldo and frigged Heike more vigorously now as I pounded her. Heike's orgasm arrived a few moments before Lesley's but Lesley kept frigging Heike through gritted teeth until her own orgasm had subsided.

It wasn't meant to be a marathon fuck. So, once both girls had orgasmed I re-positioned Lesley on her back and continued to fuck her missionary style. Lesley kissed my neck and whispered to me how good I felt in her. She wanted my load in her and she knew all the little tricks to get me aroused. Pretty soon I was cumming.

"You see Aldo, that's how you satisfy a woman," Heike said, scolding him. "You could learn something from Steven."

Aldo laughed and Heike let him kiss her.

"The trouble with you is that you know you don't have to try, isn't it?" she added

"I'm sorry," he said. "I'll do better next time. I promise." But he didn't sound very convincing.

"So what's in the welcome pack?" Lesley asked lying back and letting a trickle of my cum slowly seep out of her.

I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed one of the packs. It didn't have too much in it other than a hotel brochure, an itinerary and a list of rules. According to the itinerary, on Saturday and Sunday night there was a meal followed by a cabaret. We'd already been told that each night had a theme, Saturday's was "Beach party" and Sunday's was "The Great Gatsby". There wasn't much on Friday evening, presumably because people would still be arriving, but there was still a buffet.

"It says here that that there's a pool, a sauna, a nightclub and four themed play areas.

"What are the themes?" asked Heike.

"It doesn't say."

"What are the rules?" asked Lesley.

I read the rules out. It was quite a short list.

•No drugs to be consumed or held on the premises.

•Excessive alcohol intoxication will not be tolerated.

•Clothing to be worn in the public areas.

•Smoking is not allowed in the pool, sauna or play areas.

•Alcohol is not permitted in the pool or sauna.

•To permit staff to clean, the Swinging Zone will be closed from 4 a.m. until mid-day.

•No photographic equipment allowed in any area.

•No sex without consent. (No means No!).

•Guests are to be respectful of others at all times.

•Guests are not allowed to fraternise with staff or in any way obstruct them.

•Failure to observe the rules will result in guests being asked to leave. No exceptions.

"Well that's fairly straightforward," said Heike. Then turning to Aldo, she said, "So don't try to fuck the housekeeper Aldo."

We lay on the bed and finished off the champagne. Aldo was a great talker and I couldn't help but like the guy. I wasn't the only one. He and Lesley were getting on very well and when his erection came back she suggested that he show her his room, which he was only too happy to do. Lesley looked at me to check that she hadn't overstepped the mark and when I winked at her she let Aldo lead her away. I watched their two naked arses as they left the room. I would have liked to watch Aldo fuck my wife.

"He really is incredibly shallow, but he's adorable," said Heike.

"How do you know him?" I asked.

"Through his girlfriend Maria. We're about the same age and have a shared interest in horses. Markus and I have swung with Maria for a few years now. She's changed her boyfriend a couple of times since we first met her. They're always younger, pretty boys. Aldo's her toy boy you see. Markus has a soft spot for her, so as a dutiful wife, I try to fit in with his needs."

"I guess it could be worse."

"Why don't we have a shower?" Heike suggested, getting to the point. "Then you can be my toy boy if you like."

Heike led me into the shower then turned it on. We both winced as a jet of cold water caught us from above and Heike hugged me tightly until the warmer water worked its way through. The cold had done wonders for her nipples, which were now hard again and she let me play with them for a while. In many ways, Heike and Daniel's wife Kate were very alike, both were trophy wives and both had stunningly attractive bodies. Heike's face made her look more wholesome than Kate, whose looks were classically elegant, but Heike's edge was her dirty mind.

Heike's body glistened as the water fell over her. We kissed and she reached down to feel my shaft. I felt her grip it then wank me a couple of times. Pulling me towards her Heike stood on the raised edge of the shower tray then rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy. I could feel her moving it between her pussy lips then over her clitoris. She kept repeating the motion until I lifted her thighs up and pinned her against the wall then skewered her with my cock. Heike drew a deep breath as I went in then she put her arms round my neck and held on to me as I began to fuck her.

I fucked her gently against the wall, making sure that I didn't drop her. She let go of me with one arm and tried to frig herself, but it put us off balance so I gently lowered her down, turned her round then fucked her from behind. Heike pushed her bottom out to meet me and I held on to both of her breasts for support, squeezing her nipples from behind as I fucked her

When we'd exhausted the positions in the shower we got out and fucked doggy style on the bathroom floor. I felt like I could really sink myself into her from this position and she grabbed the bath with one hand to steady herself while I pounded her as hard as I could. Then finally, she sat on the vanity unit, held her legs open wide and I finished myself off in her while she frigged herself. When I eventually came I felt like I'd had a work out.

"We probably need another shower now," she said laughing as I caught my breath.

"I don't know about a shower but I'm going to need a drink soon."

We got back into the shower and stood under the warm jet of water. Heike put her arms around my neck and we kissed passionately. She pressed her breasts up against me and I grabbed her buttocks to pull her in closer which encouraged her to kiss me even harder.

When the kiss ended she let me soap her body then rinse the suds from her. I paid particular attention to her pussy and slipped a couple of fingers into her as I massaged it. As I did this she relieved herself into my hand. I felt her warm liquid run through my fingers and watched the water in the shower tray turn a golden yellow before being washed away. Heike looked at me and giggled.

"That should have cleaned me out, now your turn," she said and reached for my cock, inviting me to do the same.

I let myself relax and the pee began to flow. Heike directed it over her belly and from there it made its passage down to her pussy and between her legs. Then she soaped off my cock and balls before we got out of the shower.

"Thank you, I needed that fuck," she said as we dried each other off. "Markus and I haven't had sex since we argued. Poor Kate, I suspect Markus is going to explode in her when he cums."

"I don't think she'll mind," I said. "What about Thomas?"

"It's not going well with Thomas at the moment. Plus he and Markus aren't seeing eye to eye on a few things. Thomas seems to be turning into a bit of a prima donna. That's making it very difficult for Katja."

"I bet."

"The problems of mixing business with pleasure."

"Isn't that what we're doing?"

"Yes, but there's a difference. Markus trusts you. There aren't many people he's going to lend his wife to."

"Well, I'd better look after you then."

"Yes you had. You know in a very real way, your bonus is linked to my satisfaction!"

"How am I doing?"

"It's too early to say," she giggled.

"You know, bonus or no bonus, my first job is to keep you and Lesley safe. So if I cramp your style I'm sorry. Since I got stabbed I can't help it."

"I understand. I might joke but I appreciate it, honestly."

"What about Stefan?" I asked.

"What about him?"

"Have you had sex with him?"

"Oh yes. He and Markus are great friends. The two of them go way back. He comes to our parties but he's never with the same girl, which is kind of exciting."

"What does he do?"

"I don't know but I get the impression that it's best not to ask."

Later that evening the four of us went down for some food and to check out the play areas. The girls dressed up but, not really knowing what to expect, they didn't go overboard. In the dining room a buffet had been laid out, with staff serving it. We were one of the first to arrive for dinner and bagged a table for four.

As people came into the dining room, you couldn't help checking them out, trying to decide if you'd be interested in them, while they were almost certainly making the same calculation about you. Most of the men were in their early thirties while the women tended to be a bit younger. The spread of attractiveness of the women ranged from stunningly attractive to quite plain, while for the men it ranged from Aldo all the way to downright ugly. I guess if you had the money and an attractive wife then you got in.

"So what do you think? Seen anyone you like yet?" Lesley asked.

"Apart from you and Heike?" I said cheesily. "There are some nice looking women here but some of them are with some ugly looking guys. What about you?"

"I fancy them over there," Lesley said and just as she pointed they looked up and saw us. The girl laughed, knowing that they were being talked about, while the guy nodded to us."

"What about you two?" I said to Heike and Aldo.

"The great thing about being with Aldo," Heike said, "is that almost all the girls want him. So I just have to choose a guy I like and Aldo will fuck whoever they're with."

"I could spend five minutes with most of the girls in this room," said Aldo.

"Which is about as long as it takes for you," Heike joked and everyone laughed, including Aldo.

After dinner we took a walk around the Swinging Zone. To create it, virtually half of the ground floor of the hotel had been sectioned off. You needed to pass through a pair of double doors to enter and two security guards stood checking people's wrist-bands. Each of the guards had an earpiece connected to a shortwave radio. They looked like body builders in suits.

Once inside, all of the rooms led off a single corridor. We had a walk around but it was quiet. The pool and the sauna were nice but at this time of night there were only a couple of people in it.

While it was too late for the pool, it seemed as though it was too early for the nightclub which presently had the feel of a wedding disco where nobody wants to dance. As well as a dance floor the nightclub also had a bar/chill out zone where you could get drinks in plastic cups. A further two security guards were posted outside the nightclub entrance to provide reassurance to guests.

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