And she cheered me on!

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This story starts with Gail, who I've mentioned in past blogs. We never really "dated", but were neighbors for a few months and spent a lot of time having fun together... and a lot of that time was in the bedroom. We tried to do a real relationship and found we weren't compatible for full time togetherness. But we kept having fun times for several years even after I moved to a different city. I don't think "friends with benefits" was an actual thing in those days, but we certainly were just that... FWB.
We lived about a 4 hour drive apart, but tried getting together every 3 or 4 weeks. During one of my visits, Gail took me to a party for one of her co-workers. After the party, Gail told me that one of the couples at the party (Tony and Lana) was in an open/swinging life style. Tony worked in Gail's office and had slept with one of Gail's office friends. The whispers between desks hinted that he was well endowed and Gail told me that she just might have to find that out for herself.
On my next visit, Gail asked if I was interested in a "swap" with Tony and Lana. Evidently, the previous party had been an audition and I had met Lana's approval. I hadn't really considered or participated in anything like this before but Gail and I agreed that it wouldn't hurt to try!
So it was arranged for the next evening... the four of us met at a neighborhood bar, had drinks and took pizza back to their home. I had expected things to be awkward, but it was a fun evening with lots of great conversation and laughing. Eventually, Gail and Tony laughed their way off to a bedroom leaving Lana and me on the couch to our own conversation.
Shortly, Lana put her hand on my thigh, smiled and asked, "First time?". She saw the innocent grin on my face and didn't wait for an answer. She smiled in return and quietly said, "Back in a minute" before walking out of the room.
She was gone longer than a minute and it became a bit worrisome... did I screw it up?... was Lana changing her mind? Finally, I heard someone come back into the room. I turned to see Lana walking toward me wearing a cheerleading outfit... short red and black pleated skirt, white tennies, bobby socks and a black sweater with a white letter A on her chest. Lana was probably 30-35 years old, but she immediately transported the two of us into horny 18 year-olds after the sock hop.
She sat down and skootched up close to put a killer kiss on me before whispering "We have to be quiet... mom and dad are in the next room". Our kissing continued... noisily.. and four hands were exploring new landscapes... bodyscapes. Our mouths separated and we both gasped for air before locking again for more tongue struggling. We became prone on the couch and our bodies took up various wrestling positions as we searched for the perfect contact. I really wanted hands on her whole body, but Lana maneuvered herself and used hands to keep clothes on and me from landing on prized targets. For sure, Lana would never had been nicknamed, "Easy".
Lana finally latched her legs around my thigh and pressed herself into me. She twisted her hips and issued a small moan of approval. Her movements became rhythmic and I pressed myself back in sync with her. Our kisses became more excited and every muscle in our bodies were taught... pulsing. Lana threw her head back... gasping for air and quietly cried, "Yes, yes, oh YESssss!".
We wasted no time as she unzipped my pants to tug them down while I lifted her skirt. Her panties were silky black matching her skirt... and slipped away with no effort. Our sex was frantic... almost violent... rocking that couch still nearly fully clothed... pulling our bodies together... coupling to get no closer. The evening's sensual buildup was too much to contain... we erupted together and collapsed... exhausted in sweat soaked clothes.
We slowly recovered our breath and laughed like two naughty teenagers. When we could speak, we casually "grew up" and made our way to a bedroom where we finished the evening getting naked, talking about sex and fucking like big people... adults.
When Gail and I talked about the evening, she described in some detail how it was to be with someone having larger credentials. She downplayed it, but I think that was mostly for my ego. We both admitted to having fun and she said we should try it again... as long as I didn't enjoy it so much next time.

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