Seven Fridays: A New Orleans Swingers' Story

By Aloysha Readmond

Matthew and Kelly are a young, beautiful undergraduate couple who are very committed to one another. One Halloween after a night of partying in their shared apartment, they have a quickie threesome with a mutual friend, which leads them to discuss the possibility of opening up their relationship before they settle down with one another. They create an online profile and are soon contacted by an older experienced couple, who have an intriguing proposition for them- an invitation to join an exclusive swinger's club, IF they can pass weeks of group sexual initiation by the other couple.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Aloysha Readmond
• Release date: Nov 17, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310191787

Aloysha Readmond

I'm a woman in my mid-thirties who enjoys a good, sexy read with one hand on a book and the other in my panties. My husband and I are active swingers. Some of my stories are real, some are made up.

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Seven Fridays: A New Orleans Swingers’ Story

By Aloysha Readmond

Copyright 2015 Aloysha Readmond

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Chapter One: First Friday

Juniors now, Matthew and Kelly had dated since the first week of their freshman year, when Matthew helped her carry her belongings inside the residence hall where they were both assigned. Kelly’s parents, who raised her in a small, stifling Baptist home in St. Tammany Parish, did not approve of her decision to attend school in New Orleans, so they declined to assist her on moving day. Kelly, a beautiful dark haired beauty with turquoise eyes, would be lusted over by any red blooded man in New Orleans. Their fears that she would land in a pool of debauchery once she got to the Big Easy were unfounded as well, because her and Matthew were an item from the very start, and stayed that way for the next many years.

She lost her virginity to him during the early months of the fall semester, although that was a conflicting decision for her that she didn’t acquiesce easily. Their sex life was rocky at first, Kelly too inexperienced, but soon it blossomed into an exciting and exploratory phase for the both of them. By their sophomore year, their dorm rooms were too blasé for their romps, so they took it their couplings to library carrels, empty classrooms, midnight on the quad, and once in the bathroom during a barely attended Green Wave basketball game at the Fieldhouse.

Unlike a lot of college couples, their world was not insular, however, and they made many friends from their fellow theater (Matthew) and sociology (Kelly) majors. Matthew was the outgoing one, tall, blonde, broad shouldered, abd a native of Uptown who attended Newman where both his parents worked. His old Newman buddies who moved up with him to Tulane mixed with the copious amounts of theater people, who were really like a tribe of their own, made for a large circle of friends for the two of them.

That Halloween, their first as a couple living together in a shotgun apartment off of Freret (a move which resulted in Kelly’s parents cutting her off financially) they threw a big party. Matthew and Kelly’s parties were always the best attended and reviewed amongst their peers at Tulane. Their parties were usually drama free as the couple gave off a mellow and welcoming vibe, and were entertaining hosts.

Kelly, surprising even Matthew, dressed as a traditional belly dancer, showing off her toned waistline in a slinky silk wrap and moved her hips to songs from their record player. The top of the outfit left little to the imagination as well, Kelly was well endowed in that department, but she never showed it off. Matthew was perplexed when she came out of the bedroom.

I thought we were going to dress like John and Yoko.

We did that last year, doofus, she teased.

I didn’t think you bought into the whole slutty Halloween deal.

You think I look slutty? She asked, hurt.

No, but you are showing a lot of skin dear.

It’s a belly dancer. Not exactly slutty nurse or devil. You don’t like it, she pouted.

No, I love it! Just surprised is all.

She turned and swished her hips for him and clapped the cymbals at the tips of her fingers. You like what you see then?

Very much, he says, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her to the couch.

No, no. We have to get ready for our guests. Later, Kelly said, pulling him to his feet.

Guests started arriving a little after 8pm. One dressed as a ghost from the Charlie Brown Halloween special with a dozen black spots for eyes. There was a sexy witch, a Frankenstein, Mario with accompanying Luigi, a sexy nurse, two vampires, a sexy devil, the usual fare. A keg on the back and front porch of their little apartment kept the libations flowing until late in the evening. People mingled in the front and back yards, the stoop, smoked weed in the kitchen near the oven vent, and crowded the living room. The bedroom was in the middle of the house and served as the dance floor. Matthew had removed all of their bedroom furniture to a shed in the rear of the property, hung a disco ball in the center of the room’s ceiling, and rigged speakers to his record player.

Kelly and another girl from her sociology classes, Tara, who dressed like a lingerie football league player- black shorts and a football jersey tied in a bun at the waist, danced in the middle of the floor. Kelly was showing off what she believed to be belly dancing moves, gyrating her hips to a hip-hop record someone had brought, while Tara tried to imitate and get close to Kelly, simulating sexual acts with her to get the male students to watch. Matthew popped inside to survey the scene. There was no twinge of jealousy as he noticed the other male students eyeing his girlfriend appreciatively. That’s what he loved about Kelly, she was so seductive and beautiful but really didn’t know her full powers. Not yet.

He thought that Tara was maybe trying a bit too hard even though there was something sweet and sincere about her, and she was undoubtedly sexy.

Kelly motioned for him to join her in the middle of the floor, which he did obediently and Tara moved to the side, scowling. Kelly danced around him for the rest of