What is a unicorn? Most define it as a beautiful mythical creature - a horse with a straight horn protruding from its forehead. In more general terms, it is defined as something difficult to find, but highly desirable. For me, I will learn it is a term used in the swinger world - someone who has sex with couples. This is my story of how I became the elusive unicorn. I love the sound of that - Lucy the Unicorn. Never did this quiet, reserved 'good girl' ever dream she would become craved and sought after in the steamy world of swingers. I was about to embark on a wild ride in the snowy mountains of Colorado.
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We pull up to a breathtaking, cedar and gray stone lodge, nestled along the snowy mountains in Vail, Colorado. There are already several cars parked out front and I spy people milling around inside the lightly-frosted windows. My heart skips a few beats in nervous anticipation. Emma senses my reaction and reaches back extending her hand to squeeze.
"You okay?" she asks, eying me intently.
"Ummm. Yes. A little nervous, I guess."
"You will be fine. More than fine. Trust me, sweetie," she replies smiling. "We are here with you. And you look so hot! If you weren't like a sister to us, Will and I would be first in line for you!"
"Yep. You will be the belle of the ball. And more importantly, we will be very popular for bringing you!" Will adds laughing.
Cinderfuckinrella, I am not. My life with men has been anything but a fairytale.
"So happy I can boost your sex life, Will," I reply smiling. Will and Emma are a very attractive couple. I hardly believe they need me to make themselves popular with the other couples.
We get out of the car and walk up the wooden steps to the grand front door. Will opens it for us. I hide behind Emma as we enter into the great room where we suddenly become the center of attention.
"Will! Emma!" a handsome dark-haired man calls out walking towards us. A lovely redhead follows and warmly embraces Emma. Other couples come forward extending their hands and welcoming Will and Emma. I am suddenly self-conscious and cower behind Emma. Of course, she won't allow it and pulls me out front and center saying, "Hey guys. This is our friend, Lucy. You know, the special guest we told you we were bringing."
I struggle to meet the eyes surveying me up and down. "Hi," is all I can muster, trying to smile.
The redhead that embraced Emma lunges for me, pulling me into her voluptuous breasts. "Lucy! We are so excited you came. Several couples have been fighting over you already. My, you are stunning! Don, look at her captivating green eyes! I don't think I have ever met a woman with green eyes."
A blonde-haired man approaches smiling warmly and cups my face, staring into my eyes. "Your eyes do sparkle ... like emeralds ... beautiful green emeralds." He moves his hands from my face down to my shoulders and continues, "Hello, I am Don. I can't wait to know you better. Welcome to our little party."
"Thank you," I reply to their compliments blushing. I am not accustomed to all this attention. I wish he could see me now.
We chat a little and then Emma excuses us to take our luggage up to our rooms and settle in. Will carries my luggage up the stairs to what will be my room. It is a cozy room with rustic furniture and an amazing view of the snow-covered mountains from the large window. I do get a warm, fuzzy feeling being here. He leaves me to carry his wife's luggage to their room and I welcome the alone time to gather my nerves.
You can do this, Lucy.
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I glance in the mirror trying to take in the reflection staring back at me. I choose to pull my hair back in a loose ponytail and keep my makeup minimal with just mascara and pink lip gloss. A few tendrils escape my ponytail and loosely frame my face. A confident woman doesn't look back at me; I hope I will find her tonight. Negative thoughts invade my headspace. It is terrifying venturing out among the couples alone. What if no one wants me? creeps into my head. Now, stop! Shake it off!
I am desirable.
I am sexy.
I can do this.
I repeat these words over and over while staring into the mirror willing these words to become true. Then, I turn and walk out the door.
The walk down the hallway to the staircase feels like a million miles long. I reach the top of the stairs and tentatively peek over the railing as if something predatory lies below. Goosebumps cover my arms and tingles shoot down my spine as I feel like I am about to become the prey. Couples are mingling, seated on couches, roaming around the great room. Most are wearing the lush robes like the one I spied hanging in my room. Other women cover some of their body parts with slinky dresses. And one man ... well, he is naked. Oh, my. One lovely robed lady spies me and pokes her husband to look in my direction. He then pokes the couple beside him. Like falling dominoes, one by one they look in my direction. I instantly want to melt into the wall.
Willing my feet to move, I descend the staircase, frantically searching for Emma and Will among the horde of swingers. My eyes can't find them. Panic overtakes me as I reach the bottom. I decide to keep walking right out the back door, past all the ogling eyes. I finally release the air I am holding as I reach the hot tub. Whew! This will be harder than I thought.
Quickly, I become pissed at my lack of courage. Damn it! It's now or never. I have made an awkward first impression and need to fix this. I am desirable. I am sexy. I can do this. And with those encouraging thoughts, I bravely lift my sweater over my head and unhook my bra, placing them in the chair beside the hot tub. Keeping my back to the large windows of the great room, I unzip my jeans and pull down my pants and panties.
I hurriedly slip into the comforting hot tub, grateful for the bubbling water concealing my nakedness. I lay my head back and close my eyes, trying to regain normal breathing.
It isn't long before I hear the door open and footsteps padding towards me. I do not dare turn around but keep my head back with my eyes closed.
"Honey, is that the unicorn in the hot tub?" a whispering voice asks, giggling.
"I don't know. Let's join her and find out," a deep voice answers.
I sense movement behind me and feel the water slosh around me as they enter the hot tub. I can't avoid this any longer and slowly open my eyes to one of the best-looking couples I have seen in a long time. Ken and Barbie have nothing on these two.
"Well, hello," the striking man says.
"Hello," I whisper back, trying to smile.
"She's beautiful, Dan," the woman purrs.
"I am Dan and this is my wife, Amy."
"Nice to meet you, Dan and Amy. I am Lucy."
"Are you nervous?" Amy asks, reaching over to play with my ponytail, lightly stroking my face on her way. I shiver at her unexpected touch.
"Yes. I am new to this."
"We don't bite. Yet," Dan says with a chuckle. "Let's just talk a little and see if we all naturally feel a connection. And if we mutually agree, I promise we will be gentle popping your unicorn cherry. Emma has told us a lot about you."
"Sounds good," I reply feeling more at ease. As much at ease as one can feel sharing a hot tub with two naked strangers.
We chat a little about ourselves. They tell me how they came into swinging. Surprisingly, they are a very normal couple who just like to bring others into their sex life. And I smile at how happy they seem. I want to feel that joy.
Amy makes the first move, reaching her slender fingers to my neck and shoulders, gently kneading my tight muscles. Dan glides towards me, cupping my face when he reaches me.
"We want you," he whispers. That is all I need to hear. After what I have been through, hearing someone wants me is the sweetest music to my ears.
I bravely lean in to taste his mouth and find what I seek - a warm, inviting, reassuring kiss. As I open my mouth to him, feeling his tongue play with mine, a hand kneads my naked breast. At this point, I am not sure whose hand it is. Fingers roll my nipples until I hear myself moan in his mouth. Oh my goodness, this is quickly getting hot.
Amy pops up and sits on the side of the tub with her feet resting on the bench. Dan turns me around and pushes on my ass, guiding me towards his wife.
"Taste me, please," Amy begs.
Here I go. I have never been with a woman before but want this experience. If only he could see me now echos in my mind. I place my hands on her thighs and tentatively open her legs. Bending over, my face finds her sweetness between her legs. My ass is just above the water and I love the feel of the hot water down below and the cool wind swirling around my ass. It turns me on beyond belief when I hear her squeal at my first lick. Instinct takes over. As I flick her clit with my tongue, I feel a hand reach around, rubbing my own special hot spot. I moan my delight into her pussy.
As I eat her out, I feel strong hands spreading my ass cheeks. Dan licks my needy pussy from behind as I continue to lick his wife. Never did I ever imagine I would be in this situation. And it is the hottest thing I have ever experienced in my life. Oh my goodness, am I really doing this?
Something very hard pushes against my tight pussy. Dan pushes in the tip and pulls it back out. In and out. In and out. Just the tip, as I eat his wife more ferociously. The next scream is mine as he pushes his length inside me with one quick thrust. My tight pussy squeezes him allowing Amy and me to hear his manly growls in the cold night air.
I can no longer decipher one sound from another. One sensation from another. Amy reaches down and pinches my nipples as I lick up and down her slit. Her husband increases his thrusting in depth and intensity, furthering my pussy-muffled screams. The erotic mixture of the chilly air with the warm, bubbling water adds to my sensations. I honestly don't know who cums first. There is a wild thrashing about in the hot tub, moans and groans, and a hair-pulling frenzy. Amy slips back into the water and I collapse against her, snuggling against her shoulder, as Dan collapses against me. We hug in a very tight, sexually-satisfied sandwich, where we stay for a while.
''You are amazing, Lucy. Will you get together with us again, sweetie," Dan says, leaning in for a goodbye kiss.
"Please say yes," Amy chimes in.
"Of course, yes. Thank you," I reply, happily kissing them both goodbye as they climb out of the hot tub.
My unicorn cherry is popped.
I turn around and see a handful of watchful eyes in the window. One set belongs to Emma. She smiles at me and then disappears from sight. Suddenly embarrassed, I sink back down in the hot tub.
"I brought you this robe," says Emma's voice from behind me.
I turn around and see my sweet friend with a towel in one hand and a fuzzy robe in another.