Chapter 2

The next morning at breakfast, we heard the people at the table closest to ours talking about a Swingers Convention at the Holiday Inn, downtown Palm Springs. This convention was to also have a large sales display area with about 30 booths! So we both dressed and headed downtown to what we hoped to be, a great time for us both. This is another thing we so enjoy about Palm Springs. This town has so many different attractions along with the multiple fine dining establishments.

We entered in through their front doors and walked up to the Check In Desk. There we asked about the Swingers Convention and was instructed to continue to our left, down the hallway, then enter though the double doors on the right.

Once inside, the first booth we found that had something of interest for us was offering Sex Swings! I suggested that Susan give it a try since we had, in fact, seen them in an ad online and had talked about possibly purchasing one given the chance. The man selling the Sex Swings egged her on too. This day Susan, as usual, had on one of her hippie style dresses and of course no panties!

“Susan, I need to pee, so I won’t be but a minute,” I told her walking away.

The Sales Man helped Susan lay back into the swing and then fastened her legs with the two binding straps! Then he placed her hands into the other two binding straps. As he pulled on a rope, Susan’s leg were pulled apart and as she tried to pull her dress down to cover her hairy pussy, which was already quite wet now after looking at the other booths we had walked past. The Sales Man pulled on the second rope and her arms were pulled to opposite sides of the Sex Swing. All this time she had been facing inwards to his booth. But he then turned the Sex Swing around facing outwards just as I walked back up! I quickly counted no less than 5 men and women snapping pictures of Susan.

“Look at her hairy pits and that hairy pussy, wow!” Several people spoke while they continued to take pictures!

I had almost made it back over to Susan as I watched one girl step forward, dropping to her knees and started eating her pussy!

“Welcome to the Palm Springs Swingers Convention Susan!” The salesman yelled. I finally worked my way through the crowd of onlookers and spoke up.

“We’re not Swingers! We are just visitors at the Desert Sun Nudist Resort. We’re nudists!” I told the Sales Man.

“Oh I am so sorry Susan! I thought you were a swinger so full exposure ... you know ... pictures of your hairy pussy and well ... actual sex with another woman was right up your alley!” He said. Yet as he spoke Susan was still open to anyone walking by, their cameras ... and yes the girl who was still eating and licking away at Susan’s pussy!

“Would you mind turning me around, now!” Susan yelled. I pulled the girl away from her now sopping pussy, and the Sales Man had Susan back towards the booth. I watched what turned out to be his wife, pushed a couple of fingers into Susan’s pussy, as the Sales Man began taking a close up of her hairy pussy, now being finger fucked!

“Please untie me and help me up from the Sex Swing.” Susan told him without sounding mad! I watched the Sales Man untie all the binders and help Susan sit up.

“Before you leave, may I show you how well the Sex Swing works for Anal Sex too?” He asked.

“Bob this second round is all for you dear!” She told me laughingly. After yesterday lover, I thing you just might enjoy the additional capabilities of this swing. Why don’t you give it a go sweetie?

Susan took my hand and leaving the chair and then whispered to me, “Drop you shorts Bob and climb in baby!” I followed her instructions and once I was on my stomach in the Sex Swing I felt the Sales Man switch it positioning with the ropes and found my ass cheeks sticking somewhat upward! I felt the swing begin to move and I saw it was Susan swinging me around to again face the crowd!

“Ok all you swingers, here is the free Boi Pussy on the menu for today!” I heard Susan yell out. I less than a minute, I felt someone push their cock into my asshole and begin fucking me quite hard. “Sweetie don’t mind the crowd; I worked out a deal with the Sales Man. For the free taste of my pussy for his wife AND your free ass; for each fucker that buys a Sex Swing ... well you enjoy while I do some more shopping. Turns out the Sales Man’s wife told Susan about a booth that had new Clit Jewelry she might also like. His wife told me later that Susan did in fact find some Clit Jewelry she liked and was getting fitting help in the Changing Room at the end of the Convention Floor!