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This Hampshire threesome changed one man's views: here's his story of how an MMF threesome got him into the swingers scene.

A Saturday afternoon in Hampshire

It was one of those Saturday afternoons that changed my view on life, or at least on the swingers scene. Until that day I wasn't a member of any site. That's changed now, although my first swingers meet was pure chance.

I'd never really considered swingers sites, mainly because, as the name implies, swingers are couples. But after meeting Mark and Karen, that's all changed: as you've guessed, I'm a member here now.

It started in a coffee bar, where I was surfing the net over a coffee. It was busy, being a Saturday, and before long a couple, Mark and Karen, joined me on the sofa.

They were about my age, and Karen ticked every box I look for in a woman: slim, big tits and not wearing much. What more would a guy need? I went back to my emails while they chatted. Mark went to sort out the coffees, and Karen pulled an iPad out of her bag and started reading.

I was doing my best not to look, but I could see what seemed like a porn site. On closer inspection it was a swingers website, so I said something, and we got chatting. She told me they were swingers: they'd met on a contacts site, and still meet others as a couple. When Mark came back he joined in, and we talked about the Hampshire scene: the lack of clubs was why they'd gone online to meet people.

They were telling me about parties and threesomes they'd had, and looking at Karen I was wondering what it would be like between her thighs, when out of the blue Mark asked if I wanted to come back to theirs for a proper drink. Fuck yes, I thought, but managed a more reserved "Thanks, I'd love to". They lived round the corner, so we walked.

Theirs was a small flat in town. Mark brought back beers from the kitchen and they told me about their meets, holding nothing back: threesomes, swapping with couples, parties. They gave me the website they used. Then Karen got up, saying she needed to check something, and walked out. Twenty minutes later Mark said he'd go and fetch her, laughing that she was probably in the chat room, as she's never out of it.

The flat went dead silent. The beer had taken its toll, so I went looking for the loo. Coming out, I heard a sound from one of the other rooms and asked if everything was OK, wondering if Karen wanted me gone. Then I heard a soft moan and decided it was time to leave. Standing at the door, I said, "I'm off, guys, thanks for the beer and the chat."

"Don't be daft, come in," Mark said. Karen was lying on the bed with Mark on top of her, fucking her. I froze, not knowing what to do. "You going to join us, then?"

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