Remembering.

[Blodwyn]

On holiday earlier this year we met and palled up with two other married couples who had very much the same sense of humour and outlook on life as we did. After a few days of being together, and after a late night disco, somebody suggested we go skinny dipping. Obviously it led to touching and then some heavy petting and over the last few days of our holiday two communial orgies.
After our holiday I asked my husband what he remembered best; his reply-the sight of three brazenly immodest and naked women laying there, gagging for it and getting it. He asked me the same question. My answer was in two parts. Firstly I learned that I felt great with an audience whilst I was being serviced . Secondly, and this is what I will always remember, is guiding my husband, who is well endowed, into a woman and then watching him disappear inside her as they started pumping each other.
Does anybody else have memories that live on?

[Archibald]

Yes I can remember!
Last year when visiting my wifes sister we were tagged on to an invitation to a drinks party. After about 10 minutes we realised that there was a lot of touching and suggested to Ann, my sister-in -law, that we should leave. We were persuaded to stay for an hour and if we still wanted to leave we would.
As the evening wore on it became very obvious that this was a swinging event. Before our hour was up one woman was topless and another had opened her blouse and her breasts were on display.
Then it happened! A couple who had been upstairs in one of the bedrooms returned and they were stark naked. This seemed to act as a starters gun as the women all began to undress. I looked across and saw Ann remove her top and bra; and then I saw Julie, my wife, lift her top. The shock was that as she lifted her top her breasts were exposed because her bra had already been unfastened.
Julie was chatting to a woman, who was naked, and two men, one of whom was also naked. This man moved behind Julie and tried to raise her skirt up to her waist. Julie stopped him and I thought she now had had enough. How wrong can you be!!
Julie unzipped the waistband and skillfully removed not only her skirt but also her knickers in one movement.
IT IS THE NEXT PART THAT I SHALL ALWAYS REMEMBER.
Julie moved to her right and raised her leg on to a chair and this gave the man easy access between her legs. Five minutes later he took her upstairs. I followed and found that she was on top doing the F*****g.
Yes I remember-but we are separated.

[Riasha]

Yes I have a memory which returns every time I walk thriugh the door into my parents kitchen.
Three years ago I went to live with my boyfriend-we are now married. My parents were not happy about the arrangement.
One afternoon I decided to call in to attempt to patch things up with my Mum. We have always entered the house through the kitchen door but this time I got a shock
My mother was bent over the kitchen worktop, her tits were out because she was topless, her knickers were on the floorand her skirt was rolled up around her midriff. The best though is that a man, and to this day I do not know who, was giving her a bloody good seeing to.
We've never spoken about it but I remember it .