Swingers Bridge

The breeze picked up, and I chose my steps carefully while we moved through the woods. As the mountain air blew through my hair, chill bumps covered my body. I inhaled the sharp, October air that held a hint of campfire smoke. Leon’s firm grip on my hand hurt. Was he afraid I would change my mind?

“We’re almost there, Melody.”

“How will we know if they are—?”

“Babe, it’s called Swinger’s Bridge.”

Never did I imagine that a weekend getaway to spice up our sex life would lead to this?Leon’s internet research found this place and here we were. The wind whistled through the gorge, as we stepped onto the suspended rope bridge. The irony wasn’t lost on me. I teetered on the bridge, literally and figuratively. In the vulnerable middle, I would have to decide to step into something innovative. As the wind gusts circled me, my brain swirled with “what ifs.” When we headed out toward the center, the air current sang with voices.

My feet halted us on the bridge. “I’m not sure I can do this, Leon.”

“Sure you can. It’s about us. What we like. We don’t have to do anything we don’t want to. We’ll leave if we don’t like the vibe.” He nuzzled my forehead and then planted his signature passionate kiss on my mouth, filling me with his burning desire. The idea of being sexual with other people turned him on, and he wanted to share that with me. I was clueless about the draw for him, but I had to admit a tiny part of me was curious as I prepared to take this leap of faith with him.

I hugged him tightly.

“Okay, for us.”

As we approached the center of the bridge, the voices grew louder. Are my eyes deceiving me?

“Cara. Jeremy.”

“Melody. Leon,” said Cara, shaking her head. “What are you two doing here?”

Leon looked as shocked as me to see our neighbors. “We were having a weekend getaway.”

“That’s obvious, but I meant what are you doing here on the bridge?”

“I, uh-uh…,” said Leon.

“Hey, no need to be embarrassed. If I’d known you were into swinging, we could have stayed at home,” said Jeremy chuckling.

“You’ve done this before?” I asked.

“We come up here several times a year to meet new people and have some fun,” said Cara. “This is the first time we have run into someone that we know.”

Electricity sizzled through me. I considered Cara and Jeremy the quiet couple in the neighborhood. Until now, I never imagined them a sexually adventurous couple.

“How does this work, Cara?” I asked.

“Usually we chat for a few minutes to get to know the couple. We touch a little to explore our chemistry.” Both Cara and Jeremy observed us with eager eyes.

I glanced at Leon. He was smiling, of course. I knew he found this surprise perfect; he didn’t know that I did too. It was better for me that it was with friends. Endless possibilities filtered through my mind.

Shifting my weight from one foot to the next, I hoped my anxiousness didn’t show. “How do you decide what to do, Cara?”

“We are pretty straight forward. We name what we like and see if that appeals.”

“Okay, what do you like?” asked Leon.

“I have always been attracted to you two, so I’m up for anything,” said Jeremy.

“That sounds good to me,” said Leon.

“Slow down fellas. I suggest we kiss a little first,” said Cara. She was tuned into my mixed feelings, anxious and excited.

You didn’t have to tell Leon twice. He stepped right up in front of Cara, and she kissed him. It made me hot watching.

“Melody, what about us?” said Jeremy.

I moved fast, so my brain couldn’t short circuit my efforts. I threw my arms around his neck, settled my breasts in his chest and kissed the shit out of him. When we pulled back, Leon and Melody were staring at us.

“All right for me,” I said.

“Great. Let’s switch it up. Female to female. Male to male,” said Cara, taking charge.

My mind slipped into a most curious and wicked place. “Let us go first, so I can watch the guys,” I blurted out.

When Cara’s soft lips touched mine, and her breasts nestled into me, I indeed had found something different and exciting. She tasted like crisp, mountain apples, laced with smoke. I sighed, and Cara squeezed my breast. Hunger ran through me.

When I opened my eyes, the guys were inches from our face, observing. That was hot, too.

“Okay, gents. Your turn,” said Cara.

I held my breath. I had no clue how Leon would respond. Jeremy took charge of the kiss, and above the wind, a whimper emerged from Leon. Yearning to touch him, I snuggled my body to his back. As I wrapped my arms around him, I held Jeremy’s arms, too. Cara did the same. We were one big lump of lust standing in the middle of swinger’s bridge, and at that moment, I decided to leap.

“You’re hard as a rock, Leon. Let’s go to our condo,” said Jeremy. “It’s close by.”

We drove in silence; our sexual energy could have driven the car. I focused on it to keep my mind from thinking. The winds of change swirled inside me. Maybe tonight’s adventures would spice things up for us.

We arrived at a mountain-view condo, and Jeremy and Cara ushered us in.

“Come this way; the guys will be along shortly.”

Heading down the hall to the master suite, Melody dropped clothes as she walked. She was nude, stunningly bare when we arrived. I was mesmerized.

“Let’s get you more comfortable, Melody.” I felt like a doll being undressed. The care with which she worked moved me. I had no idea what would happen next. Melody smiled. “You are gorgeous. I have always wanted to be with you.”

She kissed me. Her thumb and forefinger massaged my nipple and then her other hand sank into my wet folds. I sucked her tongue into my mouth and savored all her touches. I never heard the guys arrive, so it surprised me when big, warm hands massaged my ass. Had I ever experienced anything this erotic?

Melody pulled me to the bed.

“Hop on guys. I want you to face each other. Get as close as you can, so your butts touch and then lie back.” Leon draped his legs over Jeremy’s. Two massive cocks looked like statues ready for admiration and love. What a view.

“Melody, let’s lick Leon’s cock together.”

Leon grinned, and I enjoyed that sensation. We ran our mouths along his length. I felt Jeremy’s hand on my ass. He wiggled his fingers at my wet opening and rubbed his erection on my cheek, teasing me to taste him and I did.

“Cara, Melody’s mouth is to die for.”

“I know, babe. I could tell from Melody’s kiss you would love it.
We alternated licking and sucking both cocks, together and separately. I was about to explode.

“Let us be proper hosts, tonight and give you a taste of the swinging lifestyle,” said Jeremy.

“Great idea, babe. What’s the plan?”

“Leon, you lay out flat on the bed. Melody, you kneel to his right side so you can kiss him. Cara and I will do the rest. Okay?”

“Okay,” we said in unison.

I gazed into Leon’s eyes, at the same time Melody wiggled her tongue in my slit and I saw stars. Judging from Leon’s response, it coincided with Jeremy sucking him. Leon grabbed my head attempting to get control. I did the same. We locked in the craziest of kisses. Other parts of our bodies were getting serviced, and we poured all the excitement in our kissing.

Leon lifted my face and scrutinized me. “Is it good, hon?”

“Oh, my, Leon. Aaaaghhh, Melody.” Melody worked a circular motion on my clit. She sucked me and then introduced a dildo inside my channel. It hit the spot. The vibrator and I both hummed.

“Jeremy, suck it, yes. Just like that. Ooooh yea.”

“Lift your legs up, Leon.”

“What are you doing, Jeremy?”

“If Melody gets a g-spot massage, it is only fair that you get a prostate one.”

When Jeremy plied his lubed fingers into Leon, Leon wrapped his arms around my shoulders and crushed me with a kiss. The intensity grew. My body met the vibrator strokes and my entire body shook.

Leon’s tongue began a surging motion, unlike anything he had ever done before. I imagined he mimicked Jeremy’s action to his asshole. As my orgasm hit its peak, I broke free from Leon’s mouth and screamed. Leon echoed me. I collapsed on top of him, and we rocked in each other arms.

As Jeremy and Cara pleasured themselves, I floated with the rocking bed, exhausted with Leon. Soon the couple plopped beside us.

“Well, mates, what do you think?” asked Cara.

Leon stroked my hair and kissed the top of my head. “Impressive.”

His glassy eyes shone with love for me. “I agree, Leon. Spice works.” I swatted his butt. “Maybe, you’ll get some pegging action when we get home.”

Leon waggled his eyebrows at me.

“Okay, Jeremy, I believe we are ready for what we discussed in the living room.”

Author Note: This story was inspired by my friend misreading the “Swinging Bridge” sign.

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