There was a time, not that very long ago, when the internet was just a pup, the connections then were mostly text-based and flowed at a crawling speed of 14.4, 28.8 Kbps or if you were really in the groove and lucky to be close enough to your telephone carriers switching station, you could get a blazing 56 Kbps. This was "dial up".
Communications were restricted to text files, mainly because of the slow speeds. We had what were known affectionately as Bulletin Board Services. BBS', as they were called had what then would pass for a very lame website today. The best you could do would be to download text files, picture files or, on some, a live chat. That's like texting today only in a room with many other texters and all at the same time. Or you could go to a private room. Pictures took forever to download because of the dismal speed of your connection. Still, it was another mass communication system, one that allowed the 'brave new world' people and the purveyors of erotica to flourish, even in its infancy. Anyone could write or post that had a computer and a connection to the web. If you remember it, your hair is probably turning grey, somewhere.
This is how it worked for some 'Back in the Day':
One evening after a days work I returned home, flipped on the computer and went to make myself something to eat. I got back to the fourteen inch black and white screen to see it finally connecting to the BBS. I entered a chat room of 'like minded people' and joined the conversation. Typing away as fast as I could to get my thought out before everyone was on to something else. I ended up in a chat with someone whose name suggested that they were female so we engaged in small talk for a while until it turned to sex. She had read my messages before and thought I sounded open and interesting. The next thing I know she wants to call me on the phone to actually talk. Well, not being one to turn down a chance to 'connect', I gave her my number and closed my connection to the BBS and waited. You couldn't be online and on the phone at the same time.
In a few minutes the phone rang and I was surprised and excited that she came through with the call. Too often it's just someone that pulls your chain and never calls.
"Hello." I said.
"Hello yourself." a female voice responded. She had a soft sexy sound that instantly aroused my interest. After some initial pleasantries, the conversation led back to sex.
"Would you be interested in a threesome?" she asked.
Ahhh, yeah sure, I guess." how stupid, of course I would. Why else was I talking sex with this woman. She said she was looking for a third party to join her and her husband. It was one of their fantasies and they wanted to experience it.
"I am very horny and my husband can't keep up with me. Once he comes it's all over, and I'm left wanting more." she explained.
She even put her husband on the phone and I talked with him. After some questions by both of us, he said he was fine with it and was looking forward to meeting me in person. We set the coming Saturday night for a meeting at a local Sports Bar we both knew and hung up. I described myself and told them that I would be wearing a brown Bomber-style jacket and Levis.
"What the fuck have you gotten yourself into now?" I said out loud to myself. Even so, I was excited by the prospect and visions danced through my head about the coming weekend. That night I couldn't help but masturbate to the visions of what I thought the woman on the phone might look like and what we would do with each other when we met.
The rest of the week dragged by like a child's week before Christmas until, at last, I was walking into the crowded bar. I scanned the place trying to guess which couple I had talked to. I ordered a beer and sat at the bar mentally stripping every woman in the place.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and a nice looking woman with short brown hair cut in a pixie-style looked up at me smiling broadly.
"You must be Ken, is that right? Her voice was musical mixed with the drone of the bar.
"Yes, that's right and you are... Lisa?"
"I am, and this I my husband Kevin." Kevin had an infectious smile, took my hand and shook it like we were old friends meeting for a drink as he pointed the way to a table in the corner. Grabbing up my beer and change I followed them, all the while admiring the woman swaying to and fro in front of me. She had on a snug-fitting skirt and loose blouse accentuated her shapely figure. Her breasts could be seen jiggling braless beneath the thin fabric and her ass was tight and compact as she snaked through the crowd to the table.
We sat and talked about ourselves for an hour before Lisa suggested that we go to their place where it would be less noisy and we could get comfortable and have another drink. I agreed and in minutes we pulled into the drive of a nice ranch-style home in suburbia. Once inside things got cozy quickly. Ken made us Margaritas and Lisa went to freshen up. When Lisa returned, she was dressed in an eye-catching, boner-causing, silky maroon negligee and matching cover-up. Ken got up and said for us to get to know each other, he would be back in a while. I heard the back door close and we were left alone.
I thought that was kind of weird but then all of this was kind of weird. I just prayed he wasn't out loading the shotgun.
We sat on the sofa drinking and giggling about a dumb joke I told when Lisa turned to me, threw her arms around my neck and kissed me long and passionately, our tongues doing battle with each other and our hungry hands exploring each others bodies. I was secretly surprised by her forwardness but loved the no bullshit honesty of her actions. Her hand was massaging my bulging and constrained cock as I busied myself with her steamy crotch, the thin material giving little cover for her warm, moist and full lips. I was super hard and horny.
"Would you like to take this to the bedroom?" she asked hoarsely, her breath coming in gasps.
"Lead the way honey. Right now I'll go wherever you want me too."
She giggled again and led me down the hall to the bedroom. The room was quite large with a King-size bed complete with a mirrored headboard, mirrors on two walls and the ceiling. The walls were a dark blue with plush fabric drapery covering the windows. Incense filled the air and soft music played creating a warmth that was sensual and comforting. The lighting was indirect but afforded great views of the bed from all angles as we sat down on the edge of it.
Lisa quickly helped me out of my polo shirt. Kicking off my shoes, I stood to remove my Levis only to have her reach my button fly first. Her adept fingers popping the fly open with practiced agility. She pushed me back onto the bed and pulled my pants off by the cuffs. She was a tiger and I liked it! My boxer short were tenting as I scooted onto the bed and drew her to me kissing her hard. I let her enjoy my passion for a few moments and then traced her neck with my lips, stopping only to nip at the smooth curves she offered. I bit at her neck and the top of her shoulder a little harder, she shuddered with delight.
"Mmmm, I love that." she purred.
I smiled to myself knowing I had hit upon an erogenous zone that begged attention on so many women. Continuing down I slipped the coverup from her shoulders and pulled the thin strap of her negligee down her arm until her breast was laid bare before me. It was beautiful, full and firm with light brown areola tightening around an erect nipple. My lips found her nipple as I traced its circumference feeling the wrinkling skin beneath the tip of my tongue. I drew her into my mouth and softly pulled with my lips. Lisa moaned with pleasure, pressing her breast to my sucking mouth. I pulled the coverup away and slipped the other strap down to give attention to her other breast. Lingering on each.
"I just knew you would be good, that you would take your time with me. Not like so many men. I could feel it in your voice." she spoke in that sexy hushed tone that further excited me.
I began to move down her body when she pushed my head away and said, "It's my turn, lay back and let me do my magic." I couldn't argue with her and fell back on the bed as she slipped my shorts down and released my stiff cock only to have it bounce noisily against my stomach.
"Ooh! How nice." she said, her wide green eyes locked onto my swaying member. She took it in her hand, and squeezing firmly slid the skin up and down the shaft feeling the weight and girth of it. I lay my head back and savored the feeling. Her hands were truly magic as she knew just the right pressure and places to bring moans from my throat and quicken my heartbeat. I looked down as she lowered her head over my cock, her pink tongue snaked out to catch a slipping crystal drop that squeezed from the head. Turning her head to look at me the drop strung out into a thin ribbon which she licked from her smiling lips. She sucked in my cock head and ran her tongue around it as her mouth enveloped me.
"Oh... damn, that feels so fucking good. You have an unnatural talent my dear." I crooned.
"As do you, Ken." her words muffled as she again plunged over my pulsing cock.
We soon found ourselves in a sixty-nine position eagerly lapping up each others' wetness. Her clit was hard and protruded from between her puffy, reddened lips and I delighted in sucking on it as I fingered her. Two then three fingers dipped into her. She bucked against my hand trying to force my entire hand into her cunt. We rolled to the side and she mounted me, letting my cock glide between her lubricated lips. Back and forth she slid on my cock, pressing it tightly to my stomach with her pussy. I was on the verge of coming when she stopped allowing me to cool for a few minutes. When I felt in control of myself once again, she pushed me down and climb over the top of me, this time grasping my swollen cock and putting it to her cunt lips let it slid easily inside. Moving slow at first, she built up speed until she was slamming down on me until she rode herself to several orgasms. It was all I could do to hold out. I was hypnotized watching this beautiful creature ride me like a bronco. All the mirrors only intensified the effect. After what seemed like an hour and multiple orgasms she fell to my chest, catching her breath as I continued a slow pumping action. Feeling that our time together was nearly up I was ready to unleash my pent-up load and perhaps call it a night.
At that moment her husband's shadow reappeared in the doorway his naked body silhouetted against the light from the living room. He was working his cock with his hand and moved toward the bed. For a moment I thought maybe I was in big trouble. Instead he climbed onto the bed and motioned for me to stay where I was. My cock planted deep in Lisa's hot, wet pussy.
"I've been watching all along and I'm hot as hell. You did good." he said to my relief.
Lisa spread her ass cheeks and I watched in the overhead mirror as Kevin climbed between our legs. Wetting his hard prick with spit and our juices he slowly pushed into Lisa's waiting ass. I could feel the pressure of his cock slide against the bottom of mine though the walls of Lisa's pussy. It was exhilarating. Lisa is a small woman and I didn't think she could handle both of us at once. I guess I was wrong, she only moaned lightly and pushed against his intrusion, grabbing at his ass with her hands. Together we rocked to a mutual rhythm. The feel of her husband's cock moving against mine was so hot and sensual I nearly came several times. Kevin's speed picked up as he pounded her ass, his balls slapping against me and I knew what was coming. With a loud groan he blasted his load deep into Lisa's ass. She came again, as she wriggled and danced against us both, her groin pulling and sucking our cocks, squeezing out every last drop that Kevin had to offer. He pulled his shrinking cock from her ass and rolled off the bed.
"Thank you both, he said. That was the best come I've had in a while." With that he asked "who's hungry" and plodded off to the kitchen. I was stupefied. He was so...so casual. Lisa just shrugged and smiled.
I was still held tightly within her flexing pussy. That woman was horny! She started up the motion again and I caught the rhythm once again, using long slow strokes. Playing the feeling of Kevin's cock against mine over in my mind suddenly sent me over the edge.
"I'm going to come doll, I can't hold it back any longer."
"You go ahead baby, you deserve it." as she increased the tempo, her pussy squeezing and pulling on my irrupting cock.
"Ahh! Oh damn...Ooh..." I was pounding up into her pussy hard as my cum burst forth with its fountain bathing her insides, streaming down the sides of my bloated cock.
"Oh my god...I'm going to die." was all I could say as wave after wave of orgasm spilled over me and causing my body to jerk involuntarily.
Lisa was loving it. She was taking great pride in watching my face as I was consumed by my climax. We lay together for many minutes unable, not wanting to move, or release each other from our bond.
In the kitchen, Kevin busied himself with cooking a simple dinner. I lay there astonished that I had just fucked the shit out of his wife right in front of him and he could just nonchalantly cook us a meal. Lisa said that was the way he was and I shouldn't worry about it. She said that he got great enjoyment out of it and had been covertly watching from the beginning. She told me it had taken some getting used to but now they both loved it. She got as much as she wanted and Kevin was satisfied too.
We ate Kevin's simple dinner and talked for a while before I decided it was time to leave. I tried to hook up online again but Lisa said that once was enough for them. They enjoyed the night immensely but made a point fucking one guy at a time, one time only.
Sad, but oh well, there are plenty of others in the chat rooms. The swinging lifestyle exploded through the chat rooms and internet, Back in the Day.