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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Thought I'd share something that happened to me a few years back as it's one of the more unusual encounters I've had via swinging.

Many years ago (circa 2008) a guy got in touch with me (via another site) about wanting to set up a threesome with his girlfriend. He shared a few discreet pics: they were both late 20s, asian, she slim, he slightly bigger. I gave him my number and didn't hear from him for a while, presuming he wasn't for real or that they'd lost interest.

But after a few months I got a phone call at about 10am. It was him. And he was ringing me to tell that he was in a hotel room with his girlfriend and was fucking her. The background sounds suggested that this might be the case but I was still a bit sceptical. Then he handed the phone to her.

She certainly sounded like she was being fucked. There was lots of panting down the phone and she actively encouraged me to call her names as he was fucking her ("call me a dirty slut") and sometimes suggested that I should participate ("I wish it was your cock in me, come to us now" etc. etc.).

The call lasted about 10 minutes with the phone being handed to him and back to her every few minutes. It was fun, whatever the truth of what they were getting up to.

While I presumed this would be a random fun one-off, it wasn't the only time they rang. In fact, over a 3-4 year period they rang about 20 times, usually at a similar time of day, in the morning. Each time it was exactly the same. Heavy panting, name calling, unrequited invitations to participate.

It was both oddly frustrating and kind of thrilling. In all the time they called me I only had two 'normal' conversations with the guy. Both times he suggested that she might be up for doing more than dirty phone calls. It never happened but the calls continued.

Usually the calls would happen when I was at work and I would sneak outside or to a quiet corridor to listen to them and whisper dirty words down the phone as I played my part.

I was actually getting a tiny bit fed up of them (they were increasingly coming at inconvenient times) and had considered blocking the number but then something happened that made me glad I stuck with it....

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

What happened

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

.... As the phone calls went on there was more talk about me joining in. However when I would enthusiastically respond 'yes 'yes', the phone would go quiet. So I was increasingly presuming the whole thing was a wind up.

But then one afternoon he rang me. This time there was no panting female partner in the background, it was just him telling me that they wanted to meet. Specifically, they wanted to meet outdoors in a dogging-style scenario.

He mentioned a car park in a local park which was quiet after dark. The park turned out to be no more than half a mile from me. I wasn't too sure anything would actually come of it but I agreed to it and walked to the car park. After waiting 15 minutes I was convinced I'd been duped, only for a text to arrive asking where the hell I was. Turned out it was the car park on the other side of the park so I quickly walked over and could see a car there. It was the only one.

As I approached the passenger side window opened. There he was, in the passenger seat with a delightful, super-slim hot asian woman on his lap, facing him and riding his cock. Although she was dressed on top (in a blouse with a black bra underneath), she was naked from the waist down. He gestured to me to reach down to her humping ass. I did so and reached in to stroke her butt cheeks. He then reached to my hand, grabbed it and pushed it round further so that it reached her pussy.

So there I was, in a car park, on an early winter evening, with my finger making its way to her wet pussy. I put two two fingers in there beside his cock. She was very wet and let out a moan as I did so, finally looking toward me and smiling. "Get you cock out" she said (the only words that would be spoken between us). So I did and she grabbed it through the open window. She wanked it roughly as she continued to be fucked. I did my best to continue to feel her pussy and to see his cock pump her. She moved herself back slightly so I could get the view I longed for. She was shaved and I could see his quite fat cock disappearing into her.

As she continued to ride him she moved her mouth toward my cock. I pushed it nearer to her and she took it in her mouth while I began to grope her small bra-covered tits. It wasn't long before he started to move more quickly beneath her and I too felt close to coming. He let out a groan and came inside her.

As she stopped sucking me I wanked harder only to find that he had already reached for the window button to signal the session was over. I was left there on the other side of the glass with a hard cock in the cold air. As they cleaned themselves up I put myself away and retreated into the evening and watched them drive away.

Despite not quite 'completing', it was a brief, horny, exiting and enjoyable encounter. He rang me afterwards to see what I thought. He reckoned that now he'd got her doing something like that, that it's only a matter of time before it happened again.

However, despite more phone calls of them fucking, we never did meet again. The calls eventually slowed to a trickle but I do sometimes get a call (most recent was about 4 months ago, first one in about a year) and hope they get brave enough to have a filthy car park encounter again.

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