Swinging for Sport

By Addison Novak

Ansley and Skip solidify their special friendship with several couples. Together with their group of Swinging Lifestyle friends they further explore the activity, looking for additional compatible couples and singles. They experience Swinging Lifestyle clubs and parties. Some were just fine, others not so much.

Please note: The descriptions of several swinging encounters between participants are sexually explicit; not crude, but explicit. This is a work of wife swapping (swinging) fiction; it does not depict any actual person(s) living or dead, but it does represent real life wife swapping, swinging experiences, and general Swinging Lifestyle events.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Addison Novak
• Release date: Nov 26, 2013
• ISBN: 9781310443886

Addison Novak

Addison Novak is a swinger. In the Lifestyle Series, Addison describes routine and sexually explicit activities which occur in the swinging lifestyle (referred to as "The Lifestyle" by most contemporary participants). The reader is taken along on Addison's discovery of wife-swapping, girl-on-girl pleasures, private house parties with intimate friends, sexual predilections of some swingers, visits to swinger clubs, threesomes, foursomes and moresomes.

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swinging for sport

Adults At Play

a novelette from

ADDISON NOVAK

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2013 Addison Novak

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The group was coming together nicely. Skip and Ansley had managed to corral an outwardly disparate group of couples into a group of very close friends. Each member had been intimate with the other members; guys excluded. There was never any conversation about that fact, or about exploits not commonly shared. The group’s bonds became less and less about sex among and between the group’s members, and more about group exploration, both socially and sexually. They began to talk of group travel as well as the sexual and non-sexual potential fun they might have in any venue or context.

Kim and Eric were the most sexually active within the group, as they were with life in general. They were the ones who always knew where the best parties were and where the fun could be had. Carly and Cliff were the most sexually conservative among the couples, preferring to keep their sexual play within their group. They openly expressed concern for what they deemed excessive promiscuity, and they took good-natured ribbing for it. Theirs was not a moral issue; it was a health issue. Terri and Mark and Ted and Holly were the most like Skip and Ansley regarding inclinations and temperament. There existed an abundance of respect and genuine physical and intellectual attraction shown by each towards every other member of the group. Indeed, it was a unique grouping of individuals.

Cindy, the woman whom the group met at a restaurant, had been making the rounds within their group over the past several months. Each couple accepted her, without qualification, as a fun extra female. Kim remarked that she and Cindy were very much alike, and she referred to Cindy as her sister of the flesh. Ryan, the single male Ansley enjoyed so much – and one of Kim’s Fivers – would be called to join one of the couples on occasion. He and Cindy were considered on call for the group’s members, but not for group activities. They were each kept at arm’s length by all, out of an unspoken fear of upsetting the balance within the group. The individual members tended to guard their flirty fun and sexually honest relationship with their friends.

The group enjoyed its own high-level humor, its own sexuality, and its own cadence and rhythm. Those qualities were on display when there were three or more couples together; when there were only two, the conversation took on a more daily, routine, and non-sexual tone. However, the conversation was always flirty and light – and very much fun.

Terri and Mark invited all the couples over to their home for a party by the pool. It was a pleasant late summer evening, warm but not hot; it was very comfortable outdoors. As usual, the group flirt was in play. The women were dressed in their most alluring summertime outfits; the men were simply men – comfortable. The women were always very attractive, so sexy, and so very enticing, that the men pressed their flesh. That was their fun term for pressing their regularly developing erection onto whatever location on a woman’s body they could get away with. Mark coined the term, but they all used it frequently – and performed it as frequently as they could.

Come press flesh, Skip said when he pulled a willing Holly in close. Oh! That does feel good.

Yeah, I’m kinda fond of it myself, she said.

He pressed into her a few times and slid himself up and down her hips as his cock grew. Just as she began to respond, he abruptly stopped. Surprised by his brusque termination, Holly attempted to be casual and make small talk, but Skip brought the conversation back to flirty.

What are you wearing underneath?

That’s for me to know and you to find out, she said, looking coy and seductive at first, and then breaking into laughter. I hate when people use that expression, she said.

Hey, Skip responded, I am OK with it…if that was an invitation. After all, I am a friend of the host. Can I invoke friend of host’s privileges? Maybe?

I wouldn’t mind if you found out, just for yourself, I mean, she cooed.

Skip began to run his hands all over Holly’s ass.

Nice. But I don’t think you’re wearing anything, he said. I’ll have to investigate further…you have the right to remain silent….

His voice trailed off