The swinger jewelry helped us to meet a couple in Maspalomas...

Ginger shared us her story about how she and her husband met another couple in Maspalomas with the help of the swinger symbol worn on their jewelry...

our swinging adventure in maspalomas

I grabbed my husband’s hand and squeezed it tightly as we walked on the beaches of Maspalomas in Gran Canaria, the hot sand warming our toes. The foamy sea water tickled my feet up to my ankles and washed away like my worries. We both looked around tiredly for a spot to sit, the sun beating down hard on our shoulders.
 
He gestured to an open air bar where they were selling an array of tropical drinks and my face lit up, I was definitely in the mood for a pina colada.
 
I begged my husband for one of those delicious pina coladas that were served in the actual pineapple.
 
Yes sweetheart
 
He said, putting up two fingers at the bartender and pointing towards the drink with his thumb smoothly. He didn’t say a word to the man but his dominant personality made his request clear and easy to decipher.
 
I noticed, to my right, that the couple beside us were both looking at him in awe.
 
The woman was a beautiful Spanish girl, sun kissed skin and long wavy stark black hair. She was wearing a neon pink bikini with a white lace swim wrap covering her bottom half. Her bikini top left little to the imagination, her breasts swelling against the lycra material. She was skinny in a sculpted way, she definitely worked out. She was a bit younger, maybe in her early to mid 30’s while my husband and I were both about to be 40.
 
The man sat beside her with his hands on her thigh, almost protectively, and I could see the rippling of his arm as he flexed, squeezing her thigh once while gesturing for her to look at something. I followed their gaze and noticed they were pointing at my husband’s ring. Not his wedding band but rather, the black ring that he wore on vacations to show that we’re swingers. I immediately looked at the man’s hand to see that he was also wearing a swinger ring, his partner wearing a bracelet with the swinger symbol as a charm. I suddenly obtained eye contact with the woman and touched my fingers gently to the charm on my necklace. Both our faces lit up.
 
Hi, I’m Ginger. I introduced myself. Our partners looked at us and then at each other and knew exactly what was going on.
 
I’m Bella. The woman replied in a thick Spanish accent. The little bit of Spanish that I knew helped me realize that she was probably using a nickname, as most of us do. The men proceeded to introduce themselves as I grabbed my husband’s shirt and pulled on it excitedly, but still in a discreet manner.
 
We all proceeded with the usual small talk, where we’re from, our hobbies, how we got into the swinger community, our favorite clubs. We realized how different we were, but how alike we were as well thanks to our swinger ties. My husband and I are from the UK while they’re natives to Spain, a place we visit regularly on vacation.
 
My husband and I turned to each other and smiled, agreeing that this was the right couple to share a night with. Bella and her boyfriend Tomas did the same.
 
The had turned to night and there was a cool breeze that felt wonderful on my skin as we walked back to our hotel room, the couple following close behind. My husband Rene waved around his key card with a smile, making bolstered conversation with the two of them about his excitement, complimenting Bella while I put my arm around Tomas’ strong bicep.
 
We entered the room, the cool breeze sending the scent of sea salt into the window we had left open. Rene went to close it but both Bella and I stopped him, wanting to feel the wind against our naked bodies. The hotel faced a secluded area of the beach, blocked off by palm trees and jungle. We were safe from sight.
 
Bella and I went to the bed and sat with our legs under us, bodies inches away from each other as we swept our hair out from each other’s faces. We wasted no time pressing out lips together and moaning into the kiss. My hands found their way behind her, fiddling with the strings of her bikini top and untying them, her breasts bouncing out as the material fell to the ground below. We could feel the gazes of the two men in the room as they watched on, their boners growing hard as we undressed each other further.
 
My lips landed on her neck and a shiver shot through her spine, goosebumps grazing my fingertips as my hand gently caressed her arm. We both laughed and giggled as moans escaped from between our lips, reveling in each other’s touch.
 
But we felt empty somehow, and without missing a beat, we were full again. The men approached us, having already taken off their shirts and swim trunks. Tomas came towards me while my husband went to Bella. We looked at our respective partners as they began running their hands up our legs, squeezing the sensitive skin of our inner thigh. We both perked up at the contact and suddenly I felt myself getting wet.
 
Tomas began kissing my neck, quickly making his way down to my breasts and sucking hard on my left nipple. Bella began teasing my right nipple between her fingers as Rene rubbed his thumbs against her clit.
 
The moonlight burst into the room and covered us, making our skin glisten. Rene’s hand massaged between the legs of both us girls while Tomas worked fervently on our breasts. I hear Rene politely ask for permission to taste Bella, she gave an enthusiastic yes and spread her legs wide enough for Rene to place his head there and begin going down on her.
 
Condom yes? I heard Tomas ask in his swooning accent as he stroked his larger than average cock. I licked my lips and nodded, reaching back to grab a condom out from inside the bedside table. He unwrapped it and slid it expertly onto his penis, waiting for my okay. I look to Rene and smile, he nods in agreement.
 
Tomas slid himself inside me and the feeling of being filled and stretched left me panting. Things got hot and heavy quickly as he thrust into me harder while Rene increased the intensity of his actions on Bella. Bella turned to me and grabbed my face in her hands, pulling me into her kiss. All the while, my hand never let go of Rene’s and I noticed that Bella and Tomas never broke eye contact.
 
The bed began to creak and slam into the wall behind it hard. Suddenly I start to feel a bit unsettled. Tomas is being more rough than I can handle so I squeeze Rene’s hand and he knows. He stops working on Bella and stands up, putting a gentle yet firm hand on Tomas’ shoulders. He slows down and comes to a stop, an apologetic look in his eyes. I smile to show him that it’s okay, thanking him for being respectful.
 
Rene lays down on the bed and gestures for Bella to get on top of him. She sits on his stomach as I grab another condom to wrap my husband’s penis. Once on, Bella slid herself onto his cock and began riding him, her breasts bouncing, nipples pointed from the cold of the breeze.
 
I moved up to the top of the bed where Rene’s face was and sat on it, Rene happily tasting me. I gesture for Tomas to come over and stand by the side of the bed. I was short enough to be able to place his cock in my mouth as I sat on my husband’s face. Tomas and Bella began kissing passionately while I sucked on his cock.
 
Rene pushed me off him momentarily, reaching around to rim Bella’s anus with his fingers. He asked her if she wanted to do anal and she shook her head.
 
My man only She said. Rene nodded respectfully and she continued to ride him. I indulge in the sound of the moans that fill the room as I taste Tomas, using one hand to jerk him off while he’s in my mouth and the other to stabilize myself on Rene’s face.
 
That’s when I hear it, Bella’s climax. I turned to look and she collapsed sideways on the bed. Her legs swing farther than they should and she almost falls off the bed. She began to laugh and we all joined in. I climbed off my husband and helped prop her back onto the bed. We both looked at each other and then at the men.
 
We crawled towards them seductively, our behinds in the air swaying back and forth. Rene stayed laying down while Tomas came closer to the edge of the bed. Bella and I both grabbed each other’s partners and began blowing them. The moans from the men turned me on and I felt a hand reach between my legs and start fingering me.
 
Bella.
 
Soon enough, everyone had climaxed and after swallowing Tomas’ load, I noticed that Bella wasn’t a huge fan of swallowing. She casually walked to the bathroom but I heard her spit into the toilet and flush. I giggled and we all laid together, occasionally kissing each other as the moon slowly made it’s decent onto the horizon.