Jim assured me it was just his cock being excited because I was going to touch it. I reached back and grabbed his cock. It was already starting to g...t hard and it kept growing. I was actually holding my first hard cock. I couldn’t believe how soft and yet hard it was. I rubbed it for a bit and told him I better stop before he made a mess. I hated to leave, but I need to get home. Not only didn’t I want to leave, but I realized I didn’t even want to get dressed. I was starting to. As I undressed I couldn't help but notice her skirt tighten across her rear end as well as the flexing of her leg muscles as she stretched over the cart.I tried on various outfits. It was fun. The three of us laughed over some and applauded over others. I had to admit I was enjoying it. We finally had gone through everything and I was amazed at how much that I, Nan, WE had decided on. I sighed a bit regretfully."What is it?" asked Nan."Well this was fun. I'm sorry it's over."As soon as I said. I couldn’t get over everything that happened at Dee and Clay’s. This swinging stuff didn’t seem right. I really wondered if they would be honest with each other. The following Saturday I showed up at their house and when I went in, there sat my old friend Ellen. She got up and gave me a hug and a kiss. I loved having her boobs pressed against my chest. I told Clay we didn’t need any old swingers party. We had two great looking women right there. Of course he laughed not knowing I was serious. I. .your balls clenching and pumping...... your hot cum flowing up your cock and shooting out into her warm and eager mouth......her soft, cool hand stroking and milking you......the suction never ceasing, drawing out every blob of milky cum until your balls ache from the effort......waves of warm pleasure rushing through your body until everything relaxes at once and you fall back from your pleasure peak......the sonorous chemicals in your brain hit you like a sledgehammer and you close your eyes.