Chapter 2: We Arrive at the Mansion

Tammy had really been a plain woman all throughout her marriage. She didn’t have any sexy clothes to wear and definitely no sexy lingerie. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but she wanted to look nice.

Before boarding a plane for San Diego, Mark and Tammy went to the mall and into a Victories Secret lingerie store. Tammy was shocked; she had never seen such pretty and skimpy lingerie before. She had just “normal” bras and panties, nothing sexy at all.

Her first impression of the lingerie she saw was that only sluts and whores would wear this stuff, but then after a few minutes, her thoughts changed to: but some of it sure does look sexy, and I bet it would make me look sexy and very desirable.

She chose two very sexy matching bra and panty sets, and two different sets of lingerie. One of the bra and panty sets was black lace with silver colored outlining, and the panty was actually a thong, and Tammy had never owned a thong in her life, the other set was similar except red. The negligees were both easily see thru and one was a light blue, while the other was red.

She also picked out a couple of very low cut and revealing tops and short skirts. She was ready for the weekend. Mark, who was with her as she picked out her clothing for the weekend, was amazed, and wished she, had done it many years ago. He couldn’t wait to actually see her wearing these outfits.

Tammy was still in very good shape, she was about five foot, five inches in height. Her hair was just below her shoulders and was dyed blonde. Over the past couple of weeks she had decided that this was going to be the right thing to do, and she was going to make sure that she had a good time doing it.

They arrived at the home of their hosts, Ben and Leslie. A middle aged couple, that looked to be very happy together. They owned this magnificent home, overlooking the ocean. It was like a small resort. The living room was huge and well decorated. This couple obviously had money.

They were shown to their room; there was a beautiful full length window that looked out at the ocean. Each room had its own bathroom with a full size shower. This was an incredible place they had. Leslie advised me that this was our room, however Mark would not be sleeping here, she giggled, and we all knew what she meant by that.

Ben told us to freshen up, and when we were ready, to come down stairs for a few drinks and if we wanted we could take a dip in the pool or sit in the hot tub. After Ben and Leslie had left, I looked at Mark and said: “this is going to be wonderful, look at this place.” I had never seen or been in a place so magnificent. After all those years of raising the family, working, and saving, and now here we were. I was absolutely amazed.

I changed into my bikini while Mark got into his trunks and then we went down to the pool area for drinks. When we got to the pool, two of the other couple were already there, and the third couple was due to arrive in a little more than an hour. I looked at the other two women, and immediately noticed how different we were dressed. Their bikinis were much skimpier than mine, and they both were wearing thong bottoms, whereas mine was much more conservative, and I had a full bottom. I gazed, and I realized how much I had missed in the last twenty plus years. I was so naive.

We all introduced ourselves to each other, I was happy to see that we all appeared to be about the same age. Dave and Judy were from a small town south of Portland, Oregon. Ralph and Colleen were from the San Francisco area, and Jim and Jean, who had not yet arrived, were coming from Denver, Colorado.

We sat around and talked for awhile, had a couple of drinks, and then took a dip in the pool. We were soon joined by our hosts, Ben and Leslie, who also joined us in the pool, telling us that the pool and hot tub are clothing optional, so if we felt the need, we could remove our suits. Leslie then stripped off her top, but left on her thong bikini and went into the pool. I was feeling a little shy, but when I saw Judy and Colleen both take their bikini tops off, I decided to do the same, and we all jumped into the pool. The men stayed poolside, enjoying the view, but also discussing man things. They were probably wondering who they were going to end up in bed with later that night.

Jim and Jean soon arrived, had been shown to their room, and then joined us at the pool area; by then it was almost time for dinner. So, we all went to our rooms and I changed into one of the outfits I had bought before we left, a short black mini skirt that was about half way between my pussy and my knees, and a pretty black top that plunged down at the front, showing some cleavage. I also changed into the black bra and thong that I got at Victoria’s Secret. I thought I looked very nice, and so did Mark. He looked at me, and said with a smile: “Where the hell has that been for the last twenty years?” His words were very truthful, and I thought about that a lot over the next many weeks.

I have to admit that the thong going up the crack of my butt was a little uncomfortable at first, and I wondered how other women could wear them, or if in fact they actually did wear them as often as I was lead to believe. However after a few hours, I felt a lot more comfortable and really couldn’t even tell that I had one on.

We arrived for dinner, and again I was a little embarrassed. Colleen had a skirt on that didn’t even cover the fact that she was wearing a blue thong. All four of the women had a lot more cleavage showing than I did. In fact Jean was wearing a top that was open from top to bottom, no bra and half of her tits were exposed. I have to admit, that even I liked the looks of her. Colleens top came down below her bra, and the lace of her bra was visible, and looked marvelous. Judy wasn’t wearing a bra either, her boobs weren’t as firm as they used to be, but she was wearing a sexy red blouse that was open well below where it would have been if she was out shopping in a mall. She also looked great. As for our host Leslie, she was wearing a cute little black sleeveless top; it also plunged down over a sexy white lace bra that was about only half hidden.

These women were all so sexy, and they were all equally endowed, none of them seemed to have more or less boob than the others. I felt somewhat, lost wearing what I was, although I did feel sexy. I knew that if we ever were to do something like this again, I would be better prepared next time. I was surprised to see how sexy these women looked, even though they were showing so much. The fact that the bras were showing above the blouse, was really sexy, and it didn’t look skanky to me. I was learning a lot very early into this lifestyle.

After dinner, we were told how the couples would be determined for that evening. We all listened intently as Ben told us what would take place to determine that nights couples.

Ben explained that each of the men would have three articles of clothing on, and then sit around the big table by the pool. There a game would take place, called sixes. There would be six dice, and each would take turns rolling the dice. If you rolled a six, you would not have to remove any clothing, you would take that dice with the six on it from the original six, and pass the remainder to the next player, he would then roll the remaining dice, if he also go a six, he would take it out and pass the remainder on. This would continue until a player didn’t roll a six, and when that happened, that player would have to remove an article of clothing. This would keep happening until all players were naked. The first player to get naked would get the number one; the second would be number two and so on.

Leslie then explained the women’s game, it would be the same as the men’s, except that each woman would have four pieces of clothing on, a bra, panties, top and skirt or shorts. Once they were playing the game, the first woman eliminated would end up with the first guy eliminated, unless it was your spouse, in which case you would just go on to the next guy in line. The rules seemed very simple and nobody had any questions.

After dinner we all sat around the pool. We had gotten to one another, and had a lot of conversation. I found out that Mark and I were the only first timers that weekend. The others were very eager to answer any questions we may have had, and also made us feel very welcome and comfortable. This was only the second time Dave and Judy had been there, and this was the only place or time that they had actually engaged in wife swapping. They both said that the first time was so satisfying, that it really did bring them closer together, and now they were looking forward to this weekend. Ralph and Colleen had not been to this house before, but had been into wife swapping several times at different locations. They seemed to be the most experienced of the guests, and they were so helpful and encouraging to the rest of us. For Jim and Jean, it was also the first time for them at this guest house, and their previous wife swapping adventures had only involved another couple that they knew. That was a great relationship, but now they were looking for a little more.

Of course our hosts were the most experienced of all, they had been setting up these weekend parties for the last three years, and had entertained many satisfied couples. They did charge a pretty hefty fee for the weekend, but they also provided a great place to stay, really good meals, and lots to drink. As I looked around, I couldn’t help but wonder who I might be paired up with later that night, and at the same time, which one of these sexy ladies would Mark be fucking.

After dinner we went back out to the pool area and had a few drinks and began socializing a little more. I gravitated towards Judy, and we sat and had a nice conversation as she shared with me some of her past experiences. Judy told me about their first visit to the mansion, and how her and Dave kind of “broke the ice” when it came to swapping. She explained how they needed it and how much they enjoyed and best of all, how much it has improved their relationship.