Probably not the Playboy centerfold type. But that wasn't the question. Did I really want to have sex with this woman?"Listen," I said. "This is proba...ly a bad idea. If you don't want to—"Carrie closed the distance between us in two steps, and kissed me. Her lips were still cool from the night wind but tasted fresh. Her eyes were closed and she threw herself into the kiss — not her tongue, but her head, pressing up against me, nose to nose, brow to brow, serenely closed eyelid to wide open eye.. “Why don’t we contact Keith” she said “He did invite us to come by and swing with his friends”. Thinking about it I agreed to go down the swinging path and contacted him.He had told us he has friends that get together once a month. The next step was going to be a sitter, Debbie said she knew someone she could ask. I came home from work the next day and Debbie introduced me to Sheri. Sheri was a few years older ,single and seemed very pleasant. She also looked very pretty and I would love to. You said she wants every cock she can get, let her have yours as well. We can take turns eating her clit, and fucking her.“I don’t know, man, she’s my sister.”“At least give it a try, if she’s willing, go for it. Who knows, she may want your cock; yes, it’s a little small, but it gets damn hard, and you are good at using it. Let’s go for it and both fuck her over and over. I bet she’s gonna love the idea.”“OK, but you have to ask her, and if she says no, don’t push it OK?”“OK pal, no fun when. I could feel my pussy being stretched apart and knew that if he wasn't careful he could rip my insides apart. Was he going to really get that thing all the way inside of me? I know how full I felt when Steve would fuck me with his stallion dick, but this was so much more and I didn't know if I would be capable of handling it all. My dad was a little over half way in and I could hear the men start to chant " Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her, fuck her". I started getting nervous, because I knew this.