Eventually Renee asked me if we were to become swingers. As we had two k**s to raise I hesitated and replied that I wanted to try some more fun sex wi...h Brian and perhaps find some titties for her to suck, too.The opportunity knocked.Renee worked at the same club where we had began our Tequila Sunrise fueled threesome with Brian. One evening she was getting off of work and I drove by to pick her up. She was just leaving the club and had run into Brian as he was entering and I had pulled up to. Look what your lust has done to my house! It is flooded an inch thick with a swamp of detritus swimming in hot sweat. I hardly care, myself inflamed with joyful lust. I want you so much. I stretch out my arms from behind the clock, pleading with you, begging you to come to me. Just one brief touch from you, I know, is all I need. Gathering your strength, for a few moments you move to the doorbell again and rub your moist head all over my button. My knees tremble and almost buckle with the. They had been, she thought, like small children exploring a world reborn, in which neither sex had a role to play. Certainly she had no feeling of dominating Phil, was sitting on his cockhead simply because their position on facing stools had made this the quickest way of filling her hole.She sank down, gasping at each hard pulsing of his prick, feeling her sphincter clutch and suck his rigid stem instead of the compressible head.With several inches of it up her vagina she paused and screwed. I said goodbye ( our relationship was basically over anyway ). We didn't fight, we just didn't love each other. We talked about things, it was like nothing had just happened. No yelling or screaming, no tears or anything of the sort. We lived together and either of us would need some time to move out. We agreed that no-one had to leave, it was very rational. That night we " made lust " it wasn't love but it wasn't just fucking either. It was about the same as always, amazing. We both got off.