Swing away…
I ordered a sex swing from Amazon. Can you believe it, you can literally get anything from Amazon! When it arrived it actually looked quite complicated and I put it back in the packet immediately thinking that Mr. P would have to help me to set it up. I texted him and told him it was here and he quickly started to look for a place that we could use it. We had a few days in roughly the same location in a couple of weeks. Next thing I knew. He had sent me a link to an Airbnb with beams across the ceiling. This would be perfect for trying the swing.
On this occasion we couldn't travel down together and this was really disappointing because I loved driving with him. I also knew I would have a long journey home and I would be alone and this made me a little bit anxious and a bit sad. It had got to a point where we both did not like leaving each other and leaving our bubble. Of course, we were absolutely fine when we got back to our own lives and enjoyed our time with family, working and with friends. But we had so much fun together. I suppose it's like coming home at the end of a holiday.
I arrived at the Airbnb first. It was absolutely delightful. It was like a wooden Lodge completely cut off from the main house with its own outdoor area and a beautiful view. I unloaded the car and briefly wondered whether the owners could see me because I brought lots and lots of bags into the lodge. Some containing my clothes etc, some containing food and drink, but most containing toys and dress up and of course the swing.
I was actually quite nervous. The times we had together had been spent in a variety of hotels and we have never really spent time together and fed ourselves and cleaned etc. We had 3 days together and I wondered whether we would get on each other's nerves. I was also nervous about tying a sex swing to a beam in the lodge! How would I get into it? What if the beam broke? I am not heavy but I wasn't sure how strong the beam was!
I texted Mr. P to let him know that I was there. He told me he would be arriving at about 7pm. I busied myself unpacking and making sure there was food available for him when he arrived because I knew he had a long journey and he would be really hungry. I set the table and had a shower and made sure I was looking my best. I had also brought a long blonde wig and a little pink nighty. I decided this is what I would be wearing when I greeted him at the door. Thankfully the lodge was not overlooked by anyone so, when the car pulled up, I was able to stand at the open door in my little pink nightie with long blonde hair. His face was a picture and his eyes were wide and his smile was broad. However, he was hungry so I made sure he had plenty to eat.
When he was full and settled I pulled out the swing and we looked at how we could fix it to the beam. It was actually very straightforward. He lifted me into the swing and started to work out how long the straps needed to be so he could fuck me in the swing. This led to a little bit of adjustment until it was perfect.
This time we decided we wouldn't film and we would just try the swing. We could get things right and then film at another point. We did take some photographs of us in the lodge though. And we do have some quite interesting photographs of me in a nurse's outfit in the swing as it hangs from the door in a premier inn!
My hands were tied through the loops at the top of the straps and my feet were in the stirrups. It was very hard to stay balanced and I really had to concentrate. Mr. P lifted me slightly and pulled me further to the edge of the swing so he had clear access to my pussy. Mr P threw a cushion on the floor and knelt down. My pussy was very wet already and as he started to lick me and flick his tongue over my clit and push his fingers into my pussy I could feel waves of pleasure. It wasn’t exactly comfortable but it did allow me to be in a very “open” position that was more comfortable than it would have been on a bed. He worked me very hard and pushed his fingers onto my g-spot curling them and pushing them. I felt an orgasm building and knew I was going to cum but this felt slightly different. I started to worry that I was going to squirt on him. I do squirt but not frequently and I hadn't squirted with him before. When he put the ball vibrator on my clit just as I predicted I could feel my pussy pulse and warm wet liquid drip to over my arse to the floor. I could sense he momentarily stopped and lifted his head to look at me but I was mid orgasm and really didn’t care. Then I felt him licking me with his tongue deep inside my vagina which is something I’ve not felt before and that sent me over the edge and I came some more, filling his mouth with my cum.
Afterwards he told me it tastes quite different to my normal wetness and is more watery and milky but although it seems we both like it I still can’t imagine ejaculating halfway across the room like the porn stars on squirt videos.
He stood up and pushed the stirrups further up my legs so they were round my thighs. My legs bent and opened even further. He walked over to the chair and I wondered what he was doing. He sat down, looked at me and slowly and carefully took his shoes off. Took his socks off. Removed his belt. Took his shirt off and carefully folded it, laying it on the back of the chair. He then unbuttoned his trousers. All the while looking at me. Was he teasing me? Teasing me knowing I can't move? He pulled his trousers down and stepped out of them. He was totally naked and his cock was hard and thick. As he walked over to me, I could feel my clit throbbing. I wanted to fuck quickly but I also wanted this to last all night.
He grabbed my thighs and I was able to lie back a little. He pulled me towards him and his cock pushed its way into my pussy. Rather than moving his hips, he pulled me and released me so I was swinging back and to, onto his cock. This was such a turn on. Again, I felt I had no control and this was amazing. I could hear the wetness of my pussy and I could feel him slapping into my thighs. His breathing changed and I knew he was ready to cum. He came hard and kept me on his cock. I could feel it pumping cum into my pussy. My pussy started to contract and pushed his cock out. There was that look again. ‘I didn't do it on purpose’ I said. He smiled.
When he lifted me out of the swing, we lay on the bed and started to talk about all the different ways we could use the swing. We also continue to talk about videoing our sex and putting it online. Mr. P said he’d always wanted to see different angles and maybe we could use a few cameras and have picture in picture. I already had some cameras that I used for work so, the next time we met, I would set them up and we would see what we could accomplish. We also researched what kind of software we would need to achieve our aim.
It dawned on us both that we were absolutely serious about doing this and it wasn't just a pipe dream or pointless conversation. So we decided the next time we met, we would actually see what we could produce.
One of those nights we sat out on a lovely summer’s evening and drank wine together. There was a little lawned area just next to the lodge and it was totally secluded. The stars were out and the night was still warm. We’d already fucked once that evening but went and stood naked on the lawn. The planes flew over and the stars were bright. Both looking up to the heavens he pointed out a couple of constellations and then we were kissing and touching as if we hadn’t already spent a few nights together. We were already naked so we both stood there glass of wine in hand, kissing and touching with the other hand. Very quickly we both finished our wine and put the glasses to one side. Before I knew it I was on my back with the grass tickling my back and sides as he lay on top of me fucking me hard. With no squeaky bed or anyone next door he fucked me like he had no inhibitions. My back was cold from the grass and the smell of the turf intoxicating in my nostrils. I looked up at his intense face and then to the stars and then just closed my eyes to feel him fucking me. It all just felt so amazing. Why couldn’t all of life be like this?