Chapter 23: Fortuitous Connections?

Our swingers’ group jumped from fourteen to nineteen, then twenty, and then to twenty-two by the time we got to April. I think the ‘original’ fourteen of us were amazed that we suddenly had eight new friends, lovers, and confidants. Our weekend parties had become legend, at least among our larger group. We drew in the spouses of our outside members.

I reflected on my sex life over the past year or so. Ally, my wife, and I had moved to a quiet and unassuming cul-de-sac off of one of the main roads leading into the center of town. We were both constantly and exceptionally horny and wildly in love with each other, and that reflected in a lot of daily lovemaking.

We’d no sooner moved into the house, than we met our next-door neighbor, KC – short for Katelyn Carol Myers. In almost a matter of minutes, she had a serious crush on me, and that expanded to Ally. She threw herself at me and I resisted. I was embarrassed and didn’t want Ally to think that I would ever leave her for any other woman, even a hot little number like KC who wanted my body. Ally was more receptive to KC’s advances as it turned out.

Well, things shifted over a few months, we eventually made love to KC and after a lot of thinking, she moved in with us and became my second wife. There was nothing legal, it was behavioral. KC was as horny and needy for sex as Ally and I were, so we fit together well.

Then, one night, I found our neighbors Sven, Jim, and Darlene joining in our sexual activities, and then a few weeks later Steve and Nicky, then a month later Bob and Carly, and in another month George and Brenda Mason, and the Mason’s children Cole and Stacy.

Fourteen of us became a neighborhood swingers’ group, although there was much more to our relationships than only the sex. We were so eager to be with each other that the ethos of the group had us gathering and making love with each other Friday, Saturday, and soften other times. Our broader partnering became whenever a couple of people found themselves together and eager to couple.

Then, Nicky had a late-in-life teenage rebellion. She reacted to her upbringing and didn’t want to be a ‘good girl’. We were sure our free-wheeling sexually-explicit gathering had a major role in her change in behavior. Almost overnight she wanted to be anything but a ‘good girl’.

Nicky, in her quest to change had gotten slutty and in the process went clubbing by herself and attracted a guy named Rick Travia. They met up a week later at the same club and he had his wingman with him – Clark Sparrow. That night had been made into a girls’ night out by Ally and KC, who were trying to protect Nicky from possible harm by men she didn’t know. Turns out that Nicky had no street smarts when it came to flirting, clubbing, or trolling for men.

Rick and Clark passed a more thorough inspection that night, and joined by Sven, the six of them went back to Sven’s house and fucked the night away.

While that inspection of Rick and Clark was going on at the club Elements, Jim and I started dancing on the other side of the club with Fiona and Helena. We hit it off, and the two new women were horny and looking for sexual excitement. The four of us ended up fucking the night away back at my house, and we started crushing on each other.

Friday night, Ally, KC, and I held the usual larger gathering so our four new friends could meet everyone in our ‘club’. Cole brought his new girlfriend Lisa – a serious player with a similar addiction to sex that Carly had. That night was a huge success. We had nineteen people.

We repeated that gathering about ten times between that night and a month or so later. Not everyone made every gathering, but they sure tried. We were a hyped-up group, and our libidos lit up the sky on those nights.

Stacy had met another young man her age named Michael Webber at a bank through her Geek Patrol job, and one thing led to another, so they started some simple dates. She was fully into the swinger scene, and wanted to lure him in, too. That initiation process to the lifestyle in Michael took over a month.

Michael was kind of ‘geeky’, but more in an ‘accounting-computer-audit-and-finance’ way than a ‘techy’ way. While he worked in the bank’s I.T. department, his background was more in the financial side of things.

He was horny – a normal trait for someone his age, and so the lure of sex with Stacy, and then later some ‘other women’ got his attention. When the opportunity actually arose one weekend night when she brought him to one of our cookouts, he was speechless, but performed admirably. Stacy thought that he bought into the whole swingers’ scene, but after his first night with the group he told her that he couldn’t handle the scene and so they parted company.

The next woman to join the swingers circle was Clark’s wife. She was fundamentally a mail-order bride from Kyiv in the Ukraine named Olga, although a distant friend had introduced them online. She wanted to permanently come to America. The pair spent hundreds of hours on international video calls getting to know one another: discussing values, preferences, personality traits, and eventually fantasies and personal boundaries. She traveled to the U.S., and they married; that was ten years ago and they found great happiness in each other.