After that first 3-some experiences Mike had an opportunity to move to the

Washington DC area and open a new office for the company we both worked for. I

guess I was in love and took a chance and moved with him. We never followed up

with any more play with my old boyfriend; I think Mike was a little unsure about

that and not too comfortable with Jack and me.

About a year after we had settled into our new apartment and got to know the

area we again wanted to go out and have some sexy fun. We went downtown to an

xxx theater and I played at being an exhibitionist similar to some of my

adventures in Boston. When we left a guy followed us out. He told us about a

club thought we would like. This club held parties every other Saturday night in DC. He gave us the name and address and that

was our first intro to the lifestyle.

The club in DC was for couples only and was more social that sexual. It was an

off premise place which probably suited us best since we had no idea of what we

were getting into, but we loved the thought of the possibilities. We attended

parties for over a year before we finally played with another couple; guess we

just wanted to be sure about what we were doing. One of my first experiences

while we were in MD was one time when we went to a pool party at a private home

that was sponsored by the local club we went to. The party was outdoors and

people were pretty much naked in and around the pool. There was a lot of

touching and sexual teasing, but it wasn't a big orgy or anything like that.

Later in the evening they asked for volunteers to play in a Crisco pit. I'm not

sure why, but I got in with a good friend of ours from the DC club, Jim. We had

oil poured all over our bodies, we were kissing and I stroked his cock. He got hard and started to push his

cock at my pussy, but it was just too open and people were around making things

uncomfortable so we decided to get out and clean up. I showered and it took a

while to get that oil off of myself, but I felt good afterwards. The party was

in VA and about an hour and a half from our house in MD. We decided to get going

and Jim and Donna invited us to spend the night at their house, which was close

by. As we walked to our cars Jim suggested I ride with him and Donna ride with

Mike so we wouldn't have to worry about following too closely in case we got

separated on the drive. We had never been to their home and neither Mike nor I

knew the way.

Somehow on the way home we did become separated. Jim and I had just exited the

highway when we saw a set of police flashers come up behind us. The cop pulled

us over and checked Jim and I out. I was wearing a skimpy shirt and short set

that used only Velcro to close up instead of buttons or a zipper. Fortunately I was decent at the time, the problem was that we had both been drinking

at the party and the cop knew it. But it turned out that someone was smiling on

us that night, the cop made Jim follow him to a 7-11 store and had us buy a

couple cups of coffee. He told us to wait a while and not drive till we had

finished the coffee and then left without giving Jim a ticket!! After the

policeman pulled away Jim drank a little coffee waited a few minutes and decided

to go. We both felt like we had dogged the proverbial bullet about what had

happened and as we pulled away I snuggled up to Jim. He put his arm around me,

stroked my hair and then slipped his

hand inside my shirt to fondle me breasts. I started to rub the crotch of his

pants and could feel his hard cock inside. I unzipped his pants and pulled out

his nice cock and started sucking him as he drove. Jim turned into a dark side

street and pulled over, while I continued to suck him he easily exposed my body

by pulling open the Velcro patches on my shorts and shirt. The shorts fell to my ankles and then were off. Jim leaned over and

hit the button to fully recline and move my seat back as far as it would go. I

laid back on my seat and Jim came over to my side of the car and knelt in front

of my spread open legs and wet bare pussy. He slid his pants down over his ass

and his cock was aimed straight at my cunt. I slid forward in the seat, putting

my ass right on the edge of it so that Jim's cock was almost touching my pussy

lips. I was very wet and the situation it was driving me wild. He leaned forward

to kiss me and then suck on my hard nipples.

When he did I could feel the head of his hard cock press against my clit and

the bottom of his shaft rub on my open slit, it was hard and hot against me, but

only outside of me and not in my pussy the way I needed. Jim broke our embrace,

straightened himself a second and then took his cock in hand, set the head into

my pussy lips and pushed into me in one long slow stroke. This was what I had

been wanting all night long and was finally getting in the front seat of a parked car on a side street

in suburban Virginia in the wee hours of the morning, and I loved it! We fucked

hard and furious for about a half hour, never changing positions due to the

cramped car. Jim would pull his nice cock all the way out, and then slam it back

in to my waiting pussy over and over. The sound of my wet pussy being filled

with a hard cock and our heavy breath were all I could hear. Finally, Jim seemed

to quicken the pace of his thrusts into me, shortening the wonderful

strokes until his hard cock was buried as deep into me as he could get it and

he was just grinding himself against my pussy. Then I felt the warm flow of his

hot cum as he filled my pussy with it. It felt wonderful and good, I love it

when I am filled with cum, especially my pussy. It would have been nice if we

could have rested and then done it again, but we realized that between our being

pulled over and escorted to get coffee and our little sex session that Mike and

Donna were probably wondering what the hell happened to us.

When we got home I explained everything to Mike and he wasn't upset at all!

Slut Wife Pam says,

Our Move to the D. C. Area