Swinging With a Young Couple On Vacation

May 26, 2023 | Stranger Sex Stories, Swinger Sex Stories, Younger Man Sex Stories | 0 comments

Swinging with a young couple on vacation. I fucked the young stud while my husband fucked his girlfriend.

I’m 46, 5’7”, about 130lbs, pretty well toned for my age, with brown eyes, black pixie cut hair and fake 34D tits. I’ve been married to my husband, Spencer, for about 24 years now. For my 40th birthday, Spencer told me to take two weeks on either side of it off from work and then surprised me with a trip to a resort in the Caribbean. It helped that our oldest daughter was finally 18. We felt that she could be trusted to hold down the fort while we were away.

Just a note, it was an adults-only resort, but it wasn’t a swingers resort. We occasionally stay at resorts pitched at swingers, but we can find them a bit overwhelming sometimes. We are actually a pretty introverted couple considering our lifestyle. Usually when we go on vacation the primary goal is to relax, rather than to get laid. Having said that, the opportunity for fun can arise at any resort. Usually enthusiastic young Men on vacation as a group happy to fuck an older Woman or Man. Our fun on this trip was opportunistic, rather than by design, which kind of made it extra fun.

We flew in on Friday night after work, arriving after midnight. Spencer got up the following morning and claimed a couple of loungers by the pool before we went for breakfast. Over breakfast, he teased me about the young gentleman he saw claiming the loungers next to ours. “He’s just your type,” He told me.

We were chilling by the pool after breakfast for about half an hour when a gorgeous young couple settled into the loungers next to us. She was petite, about 5’ tall and maybe 100 pounds, with long wavy brown hair. Wearing a tiny string bikini that left nothing to the imagination. He was tall, dark and handsome, about 6’4”. With a body that was toned in that way only young men tend to be.

We eventually struck up a conversation and learned their names were Claire and Corey. They were both 23, had been dating for a year and were getting away for a week to celebrate their one-year anniversary. That this was their last night in the resort before flying back for work on Monday.

We were all working through plenty of cocktails and as the day went on our tongues loosened and topics started to get a bit more risque. When we mentioned we’d been together for 19 years, and married for 17, Corey made a joke “No offence Gloria, you’re gorgeous and all, but I don’t know if I could have sex with the same woman for two decades.” That earned him a punch on the arm from Claire and laughter from me and Spencer. I got butterflies in my stomach when I heard the hot young stud say I was gorgeous.

“Who said we were just having sex with the same person?” Spencer asked.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Claire asked, sounding intrigued.

“Let’s just say, we both like to have fun, and we love each other and want each other to have fun.” 

I explained, tenderly touching Spencer’s arm as I did so.

Someone switched topics and we all calmed down. After a while, Corey excused himself to go to the bathroom, and I asked Spencer to grab me a book from our room, leaving just me and Claire. I hoped Claire would use the opportunity to ask more pointed questions, and I wasn’t disappointed.

“What was that about before?”

“What do you mean?”

“You guys like to have fun?”

“We have an open marriage,” I explained, nonchalantly.

“What, you guys both fuck other people?”

“Sometimes. When we find a cute couple we both like, we swap partners. Sometimes we go to swinger’s parties.”


“It works for us. It doesn’t work for everyone but we wouldn’t change it.”

Corey reappeared and we dropped the subject.

The rest of the chat was fairly uneventful. I did catch Corey checking me out in my bikini a few times, which I found very flattering. Finally, the sun was starting to go down and our new friends started to pack up for the evening. We started saying our goodbyes when Claire said “Why don’t we all get dinner tonight?” There was no way we were going to turn them down, and we made plans to meet up.

Spencer and I made our way back to our hotel room. I stripped out of my bikini and made Spencer fuck me Doggy style so I could pretend it was Corey. “Oh god Corey, fuck me harder Corey, I love your young cock, Corey”.

We got ready, I put on a short, tight, strapless black dress (no underwear), and we went to meet them at the spot we agreed. The four of us walked over to the restaurant and got a table for four. I deliberately sat down opposite Corey.

While we chatted, I slipped a foot out of its heel, and slowly reached my leg over to press it against his. I bit my lip and gently rubbed it up and down until he looked at me, his mouth open in surprise at first, but that soon curled into a smile. He went back to pretending like nothing was happening, while my foot snuck up the inside of his leg until my toes found something hard in his crotch.

I spent some time rubbing his cock through his trousers until I got bored and stopped. For the rest of the meal, he kept giving me these pleading glances, like he was begging me to go back to touch him, which I found extremely amusing.

Dinner ended and Spencer suggested the four of us go get a drink. We walked back through the resort and reached the bar, when I suddenly announced, “I think I could do with a bit of a lie-down. Corey, can you walk me back to my room?” Corey looked thrilled as I took him by the hand and led him off, while my Husband held the door to the bar open for his girlfriend.

We entered the room, and I asked him to unzip my dress. He did, and I took a few steps forward before I let it drop to the ground, and turned around to show him my naked body. He stood there open-mouthed for a minute, before I asked, “Are you just going to look? You can touch me, you know?”

He closed the distance and put his arms around me, and kissed me. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back. He picked me up by my ass, I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me into the room. I told him to sit on the bed.

Straddling him now, I undid the buttons on his shirt and pushed it back off him, and I ran my hands over his perfect abs. I broke off kissing so I could kiss and lick them, explaining “I’ve been fantasising about these all day.”

Sliding off him onto my knees and unbuttoning his slacks, I freed his rock-hard cock. I licked up and down the shaft, licked circles around the head, I took him in my mouth all the way, up and down, before I climbed onto my knees and pushed him by his shoulders back on the bed, “You taste delicious, but I need to fuck now,” I explained.

I pulled off his shoes, his socks, and then his pants, leaving him naked. He climbed back onto the bed, and it was my turn to take in his naked body. He really was beautiful. I love my husband, and I’m attracted to him, but if I didn’t get a ride on a hot young stud every once in a while I think I’d go crazy.

I unwrapped a condom, put it between my lips and rolled it smoothly down his cock, which drew a “wow.” Then, I straddled him again and slowly lowered myself onto him, sliding him easily inside my soaking wet cunt.

I slid up and down his length, rubbing my clit vigorously. He squeezed and pinched and played with my tits. I moaned and groaned and quickly came hard. My cunt tightening like a vice causing him to go over the edge and blow his load.

I relaxed in bed while he cleaned up, and then he came back to join me and I snuggled into him. “Mmm, that was incredible,” I told him, (fully aware I had done all the work, but you have to pump up a guy’s confidence.)

“Fuck me, I didn’t think that would really happen tonight..”

“Why did you guys go for it?” I asked him.

“Claire told me about your chat earlier. It sounded fun, I think you’re so hot, and Claire thinks Spencer is hot, so we decided if the chance came up…you only live once, right?”


We chilled and chatted for about 10 minutes until I felt him harden against my butt again (I love young men), and I reached down to stroke it, “So, how did you fantasise about fucking me today?”

“What do you mean?” he asked innocently.

“When you were imagining fucking me during or after the pool today, what position were we in?”

“Doggy,” he admitted nervously.

I threw him a condom and got on my hands and knees, sticking my ass out for him.

He unwrapped the condom, then looked at it, then at me, “Um, can you do the thing with your mouth again?”

I sighed and held out my hand, “lie down.”

He grinned as he handed it to me and threw himself on his back. I put it between my lips and rolled it down his shaft again, then resumed the position, looked ahead and waited.

I felt him press against my cunt and easily slide inside. With his powerful hands on my hips, he started to thrust, sliding his dick in and out, setting the nerves of my cunt on fire. I came quickly, and he told me he was close. “Can I cum on your ass?” he asked.

“Whatever you want,” I told him.

He soon withdrew his cock and a few moments later I felt his hot fluid on my ass cheeks, my lower back, and my thighs.

I collapsed panting. He collapsed next to me. We lay there for a moment. Then I told him, “Take a picture for yourself, then grab a towel and clean my back up.”

After that, I suggested we go see what our other halves were up to. We got dressed and he started leading me towards the bar.

“Is your room in this direction?” I asked, confused.

“No, it’s back that way.” He said.

“They’re not in fucking bar,” I explained. Recognition crossed his face and he led me off towards their room.

We could hear Claire’s moans from outside the room. Corey unlocked it and held it open for me. We walked in and were greeted with the sight of Spencer ploughing Claire. Her head was by the foot of the bed, her perky little tits bouncing in time with his thrusts. They both smiled when they saw us, but they didn’t stop what they were doing.

Corey and I quickly got naked, and I walked over and put my hand on Claire’s stomach. “Is this ok, Claire?” 

She nodded, and I moved my fingers down to rub her clit, while I leaned down to briefly kiss her lips. I stopped kissing her and pulled my face back to watch her cum hard.

She finished her orgasm, then Spencer moved her down so her head was hanging upside down off the bed. Corey slid his cock inside her throat and started to gently thrust.

I kissed my husband and reached down to play with his balls. “You enjoying some young pussy Baby?”


“You close?”


“Go on, fill up that young pussy Baby.”

Spencer gave another big thrust and groaned as he came. He withdrew and Claire flipped onto her stomach to give Corey proper attention. She bobbed her head up and down with manic energy and soon she was showing us a mouthful of her boyfriend’s cum.

We all got dressed and went back to the bar and actually did get that drink. I swapped social media with Claire to stay in touch and they went to sleep before their early flight.

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