The Shy One - A Swinger Encounter

It was very early on in our swinging journey and on one of our very first ”dates” that we met this couple.  We had only exchanged an email a couple of hours before and agreed to meet at a restaurant midway between their place and ours.

In the email the husband (Seth) had warned us that his wife (Sierra) was shy and took awhile to open up.  He assured us that she was very excited to meet us, but would probably take a little while to show it.  To be honest, it scared us a little bit, as it sounded almost like maybe she was being dragged along and he was just covering for her expected reaction.  However seeing that they had multiple validations from other swingers on the Web site, we chose to take our chances and meet them for dinner and drinks.

At the time we were relatively new and had only played a couple of other times.  We always were very conservative with moving things forward on a sexual level and went into this encounter with the exact same approach.

The second we entered the restaurant we saw an extremely attractive couple in one of the far corners sitting at a table for four.  After checking with the hostess we were led to the table with the attractive couple and introduced ourselves.  Squeak gently squeezed my hand and then quickly glanced at me to make me aware of her approval thus far.

The female at the table was absolutely beautiful.  Words like cute, hot, and sexy did not apply as they fell way short of describing the magnitude of her beauty.  She had brown eyes and incredibly thick, long, and shiny black hair with a small strand pulled free hanging down the right side of her face.  Her light brown skin had a perfect tone revealing how it had always been treated well and had just a light presence of oil on its surface making it almost glow in the low light of the restaurant.

Her beauty though, paled in comparison to her intoxicating smell.  From across the table every breath brought her pleasant bouquet that can only be described by the mental image it provoked of having sex upon a mountain of rose petals recently cleaned by a fresh rain.

Immediately upon sitting down Sierra glanced at me, revealing a tiny smile but saying nothing.  Her husband Seth, led the conversation from the word go.  I found myself beginning to feel a tinge of disappointment, as the one-sided conversation strengthened my fear of Sierra’s possible lack of interest in this rendevous. 

I found myself completely uninterested in their conversation, as my mezmerization with Sierra was only heightened by the intense devotion of my senses into finding out her overall interest level in Squeak and I, our date, and swinging in general. 

Fortunatley, my lack of participation in the conversation hardly went noticed, as Squeak and Seth hit it off like long lost friends.  It turned out they both work in the same field and had no shortage of subjects to discuss during the two-hour dinner.

My investigation of Sierra at some point must have revealed itself to her because after glancing at me and seeing my dumbfounded gaze in her direction, she quickly glanced back at me before raising her hand to her mouth to hide a small laugh and then returned her concentration to her husband.

Feeling slightly embarrassed, I gave Squeak a small kiss on the cheek and excused myself to the restroom.  While washing my hands and before returning to the table I promised myself to quit acting so awkward and just enjoy getting to know what seemed to be a really great couple!

On my way back to the table I was pleasantly surprised by the fact Seth had taken my absence as an opportunity to steal my seat next to Squeak, leaving an empty chair next to Sierra.  I was relieved as I felt the new seating arrangement would help focus my attention away from Sierra and more on the conversation of the evening.

I was seated with my left leg crossed over my right while my hands were resting on the knee of my left leg.  At one point, as I was adjusting position, I accidentally brushed against Sierra’s leg with the outside of my hand that was resting on my knee.  I quickly retreated and put my hands on top of the table where they could do no more harm.  That is when there was a change in Sierra.

I felt Sierra’s leg make contact with mine under the table.  There was no adjustment or correction, she simply rested her leg against mine and left it there.  A few moments later, she gently grabbed my left arm and placed it under the table directly where I had just removed it from.  I glanced at her, only to see her staring deeply at me this time and with a large smile upon her face!

Feeling astonished and almost giddy at the change of circumstances, I used my pinky to gently reach over and caress the knee of Seth’s beautiful wife.  Sierra responded by once again grabbing my hand and then slowly stroking my thumb with her fingers as it rested on the table.  Squeak, noticing the activity, smiled at Sierra before reaching over to hold Seth’s hand. 

This euphoric flirtation lasted for quite awhile as the four of us realized the mood and the energy of the table was changing.  We had reached that moment where the pleasantries were subsiding and raw sexual energy was beginning to surface!  The four of us anxiously awaited the waiter’s return with the bill so we could move our party to a more discrete location.

Meanwhile my full hand was now slowly working it’s way up and down Sierra’s thigh, inching its way further and further up her skirt.  Sierra responded by slowly spreading her legs inviting me closer.   The return of the waiter forced an interruption of our activity and Sierra excused herself to the restroom while I worked on ridding myself of a quite obvious erection.

After paying the bill, Seth, Squeak, and I went to wait at the front of the restaurant for Sierra to return from the restroom.  Sierra returned shortly thereafter walking directly up to me, where she opened her palm revealing a yellow g-string freshly removed from her ass and then placing it in the front right pocket of my pants.

Then, for the first time throughout the entire evening, Sierra spoke to me.  She leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I want to feel you inside me.”  She completed her sentence by putting her hands on both sides of my face aiming it at hers, and then gave me a soft kiss and ending it with a tiny nibble on my bottom lip.

My erection problem quickly returned…..(to be continued)

by Pip (and Squeak)