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Jeff and I have been best buddies for a long time. He
and I are the same age and we're about the same size.
People used to ask if we were brothers.

Jeff is married to a beautiful girl name Erin. She has
a sexy body, she's almost 25 years old and is just made
for fucking. (In my opinion)

I'm married to Cindy who is also 25 years old. She has
blonde hair, a great body, and a beautiful face. She is
slightly taller than Erin, but both girls are great
looking.

Jeff and I live next door to each other and we go
drinking together a lot, and one night we got to
talking about each other's wives and admitted that we
had both fantasized about fucking the other's wife.
This got us talking about swinging. (He wanted to fuck
my wife and I wanted to fuck his.)

We thought about talking to our wives about it to get
their reaction. I asked Cindy one time if she ever
would fuck another man and she told me no, and threw a
hissy-fit that I'd asked. She asked me why I'd asked
such a question, and accused me of cheating on her.

Jeff had asked Erin and she had said that she wouldn't
do it under any circumstance. So we decided that
swapping was not going to be voluntary thing. We kept
thinking about it though, and finally came up with a
plan.

We had to this - I was thinking about fucking Erin all
the time now. It was affecting my work, I couldn't
sleep for thinking about her. Jeff said he was the same
way about my Cindy. We both wanted this to happen.

**

All four of us go out to the local bars and clubs a
lot, but the women always complain that we never take
them dancing. So we decided to put this to our
advantage. One weekend when Erin was out of town
visiting her parents, we told Cindy we would take them
out dancing sometime. There was a place that we'd heard
of, and the three us would go scout it out.

I told Jeff that if it worked out, and we got Cindy
drunk enough, he could fulfill his fantasy with her
that night. I told him that if that didn't work out,
then at least he could peak in through the bedroom
window and watch us as I fucked her. We set up a box
for him to stand on next to our bedroom window. Our
back yards are pretty dark at night. Trees and bushes
block out the other neighbors yards, so he wouldn't be
caught being a Peeping Tom. We thought we had
everything set.

At the bar that night Cindy soon was drunk. I had been
plying her with strong drinks for several hours. Jeff
had asked her to dance a slow dance with him a couple
of times and I could see that he was enjoying himself
as he ground himself against her. She didn't seem to
mind, though, or maybe she was so drunk she didn't
notice, I'm not sure which.

When they got through with their dance, they sat down
at our table, and he tried to feel Cindy up. She didn't
say anything as he put his hand up her dress onto her
thigh. Then he tried to move his hand up farther. I
could see that he was going to try to rub her pussy
through her panties.

When he started moving his hand up her leg, she pushed
it away. Cindy was pretty drunk and neither Jeff nor I
was feeling any pain. Cindy had to be soused or she
would have said something.

A little disappointed, but not totally deterred we got
ready to go home. We had Jeff's car, so Cindy and I sat
in the back. All the way home, I kissed her and let my
hands run all over her body, even rubbing her pussy,
until I could feel the wetness soaking through her
panties. I could tell she was ready and hot.

When we got home, Cindy started off for our house and I
lingered to tell Jeff I didn't think he was going to
get to fuck her tonight, but he could watch us through
the window if he wanted and get a look at us doing it.
(And at my foxy little woman's naked body.)

When we got into the house and moved into the bedroom,
Cindy was already taking her clothes off. I lit a
candle so Jeff could see and also because Cindy likes
to fuck by candlelight. I could see Jeff at the window,
but Cindy was so drunk she didn't noticed.

Her dress was already off, she stood up in her bra and
panties. As she unhooked her bra, she looked at me and
asked if I was ready, because she said, "I'm hornier
than hell, and I need a good hard cock." She cupped her
tits with her hands and faced me with her tits in her
hands, and said, "They want you." She came over to the
bed and lay down and spread her legs putting her hand
on her cunt, her middle finger disappearing between her
moist folds, saying, "It wants your cock, so hurry up."

I could see Jeff at the window craning to get a good
look. I quickly got my clothes off and got on the bed
with my wife and started playing with her tits. After
sucking on her nipples for a while, I got between her
legs and took her panties off, and worked on her pussy
for a while. (Cindy loves me to eat her pussy.)

After she came once on my tongue, she mumbled for me to
hurry up and fuck her. I moved up hovering over her and
asked how she wanted it. She said, "Just fuck me baby,
just put it in and pump." So I put my dick to her
missionary style and it slipped right in easily and I
started fucking her. It felt so good knowing that Jeff
was watching me fuck my wife. I didn't do anything
different than we normally did. I fucked her for a
while and then started to come in her.

She must have felt my spasms because she suddenly
became excited and yelled, "Yes, yes, oh fuck me!" She
moaned, then she grabbed my ass and pulled me in
towards her as she came.

After I blew my load into her, I just lay on top of her
for a little while and when she started breathing
heavier and I knew she had passed out.

I pulled out of her and looked toward the window. I
could no longer see Jeff, so I crept out of the bedroom
and met him outside. I asked him how he'd liked the
show. He said he had seen everything and said that
Cindy was beautiful and that he'd love to fuck her.
He'd had to jack off looking at her while we fucked. He
said that this had been the hottest thing he'd ever
seen in his entire life.

After a while he went home and I knew he would probably
jack off again, thinking about her, especially since
Erin wasn't there and he didn't have anyone to fuck

**

Next day was Sunday; Cindy never said anything about
Jeff putting his hands on her the night before. I
figured she was drunk enough she didn't remember.

Erin got home that night. Jeff came to see me the next
day. He had hidden his video camera on top of their
dresser. He told me he had video taped them fucking and
asked if I wanted to see it, so I could see Erin's
body. He gave me the video tape and while Cindy went to
the store that afternoon, I watched it. The light
wasn't so good, but I could see plenty. Jeff wasn't
much for foreplay and he never ate her like I do Cindy.

They got naked on the bed and he played with her tits
for a while and kissed her. He then started to finger
her cunt. She was stroking his cock by this time. After
a while of doing this, he had her get on her hands and
knees and he fucked her from behind doggy style.

I imagine he did this, so the camera would have a
better view. I could see Jeff's cock pounding her cunt
and I could see her wonderful body jiggle each time he
thrust into her. She really had nice tits.

I knew how Jeff must have felt last night, because I
got hard as a rock watching them fuck, and seeing
Erin's body as she fucked her man.

Erin's body was every bit as great as I thought it
would be. I had seen Erin in a bikini before, but never
completely naked. She looked as good as I thought she
would. Jeff looked like he might have been showing off
a little while he fucked her, because he fucked her
pretty hard, but I didn't really care. Maybe that's the
way they normally did it.

Erin seemed like she was more passive than Cindy,
because Cindy likes to fuck and can be pretty active at
it. Anyway, it got me so hot that Cindy got fucked as
soon as she returned from the store, but that was okay
with her. She likes to fuck. She just acted pleasantly
surprised.

**

The next weekend, we took both Cindy and Erin to the
same bar, and got them loaded again. I sat next to Erin
while Cindy went to the bathroom. Erin looked sexy as
hell in a new short dress. I knew I had to get
something like that for Cindy. I told Erin I liked her
dress. She said that it was new and that wasn't all
that she'd bought. She pulled her dress up a little bit
and I could see that she had a garter and stockings on.

The site of her bare thighs turned me on so much that I
just had to touch her legs. I put my hand on her thigh
and moved my hand to the top of her stockings and
caressed her bare leg above the stockings. I asked her
if that was all she'd bought. She then pulled her dress
completely up, so that I could see her g-string type
panties. It was pretty sheer, and I could see her dark
pussy hair through it. My heart was in my throat.

She asked if I liked her new panties. And I told her I
did. Jeff and I both knew that Erin was so drunk she
didn't know what she was doing, because she would never
act that way normally. I put my hand down on her
panties over her pussy, and moved the thin material
aside to put my finger in her cunt. She opened her legs
a little bit to make it easier for me. I caressed her
slit and moved to her clit.

About that time I could see Cindy coming back, so I
pulled my finger out, and Jeff pulled her dress back
down, but not before I could feel that she was starting
to get wet.

I moved away from Erin and Cindy sat back down. Erin
leaned on Jeff and then said it was getting late and
that she was sleepy and it was time to go home.

Cindy didn't want to leave yet, so we stayed and they
left. Cindy and I went home later and I ate her and
fucked her like I normally do, only with the vision of
Erin's sweet pussy and that protruding little clit in
my mind's eye.

**

Jeff told me the next day that Erin never said anything
about me putting my finger in her cunt, and she was so
drunk that she didn't even remember that I had finger-
fucking her.

Two weeks later, we figured we had our plan worked out,
and took the girls back to the same place. I got Cindy
a short dress and thigh-high stockings that don't need
a garter. She wasn't crazy about wearing the thigh-high
stockings, but did, and after a while didn't seem to
mind.

A lot of the women in this place were dressed pretty
sexy. If the women were getting loose and dancing a
little wild, sometimes you could see that some of them
were wearing garters and stockings too. A lot of the
women were wearing pretty hot-short dresses and showing
a lot of cleavage, that sort of thing.

Our girls loved this place and commented several times
about how nice it was that we had finally taken them
dancing. We started out early and by the time this
place closed, they were so drunk they had trouble
walking. (They sure as anything couldn't dance any
more.)

This time we only had one car, mine. As we drove home,
I put my hand between Cindy's legs. I caressed the
smooth skin at the top of her thighs and then worked up
to her pussy. I moved her flimsy panties aside and
started to finger her cunt. I could see in the back
seat that Jeff was doing the same thing to Erin. I
could see that Erin's dress was so far up her waist
that her garters and stockings were completely showing.

I could feel Cindy starting to get wet, her eyes were
closed and I could tell she was getting hot as hell.
From the look on Erin's face, she was getting the same
way. By the time we got home, both our wives knew what
was coming, they needed to fucked by a hard cock.

When we got home, I wanted to fuck Erin, but Cindy
looked too good and my dick was so hard from fingering
her, so I told Jeff I was going to fuck my own wife
that night. He seemed disappointed, but agreed.

Cindy and I went inside; she headed straight for the
bedroom. I went to take a leak and by the time I got to
the bedroom, she was naked on the bed with only the
stockings on. "I left them on for you," she mumbled, a
little incoherently. I quickly got undressed and got
between her legs and started to kiss and lick her.

Normally she wants me to do this until she comes, but
she pulled me up and told me to fuck her right away. I
got more carried away and fucked her a lot harder than
I normally do. To my surprise, she yelled out loud when
she came.

Later when I went to pull out, she wouldn't let me, and
told me to fuck her again. I fucked her once more
missionary style. She came and I didn't, but then I had
her get on her hands and knees and I fucked her that
way and came again. It was a great-sex night.

**

The next week, we went back to the same place and got
the girls loaded again. Jeff and I had agreed that this
would be the night we tried the swap. We stayed until
closing and worked on our wives pussies on the way home
just like we had before. Cindy got real wet and
whispered to me that she was ready for a fuck session
like we'd had the week before. Cindy sure was in the
mood for a good fucking and it looked like Erin was
too.

Jeff and Erin went home, and Cindy and I went into our
house. Cindy started pulling her clothes off as soon as
we got inside, and believe me, she looked good in just
a bra, panties, and stockings. By the time we got to
the bedroom she had her bra off, and was telling me to
get my clothes off, because she was going to fuck my
brains out. I knew this was going to be the night.

I quickly got undressed down to my underwear and turned
the lights out, then got on the bed and french kissed
her. Then I got up and started to leave. She mumbled,
"where the fuck are you going?" I told her I had to let
the dog out. I quickly ran out back and there was Jeff,
wearing only his underwear and waiting. He said that
Erin was begging to be fucked, and that I better hurry.
I told him Cindy was going to fuck his brains out.

We wished each other good luck, and went into each
other's house.

When I got to their house I took my underwear off, and
laid it on the table where I could get it on the way
out. Then I started down the hallway to their bedroom.
I had to grope my way down the hall, because it was so
dark. I made my way into their bedroom and reached for
the bed. I felt and touched Erin's foot. I knew I
couldn't say anything, so I just moved between her
legs.

I could feel that she was naked, so I moved up and
started to kiss her breasts. Erin has dynamite tits. I
sucked and kissed her nipples for a while, finally
getting my hands on those tits I had dreamed about for
so often. I gently squeezed them and played with her
nipples until they got big and hard. Then I worked my
way down to her pussy. I fingered her some, but she was
already wet as hell, and then started using my tongue
on her, licking her clit and pushing my tongue in to
tongue fuck her..

Soon, she was starting to writhe and moan. Her hands
came down and I thought she might we trying to grab my
head to push it to her. I didn't want her to feel my
hair because Jeff's hair is curlier than mine, so I
held her arms at her side. "Yes, yes, oh god, that's so
good. Why don't you do this more often?" she moaned.
She kept moaning and soon she came on my tongue.

I could tell it was a good one. drunk as she was, she
mumbled, "fuck me, fuck me now." So I moved up and
moved her arms up until they were over her head. I
moved my cock up to her wet cunt and it slipped right
in. She gasped in pleasure as I did this, and I knew
she was really hot. She was really wet, but she felt
really good. I was quivering with excitement.

This was about like a first fuck. I started fucking
her, and I could tell that she liked it. She was
starting to moan, saying, "Yes, yes, fuck me. You're so
good tonight" and the other things women in heat say.

She came a couple of times right back to back, and then
I blew a hell of a load into her, as she hugged me to
her. I wasn't sober myself, or I wouldn't have been
able to last as long as I did, as excited as I was. I
really wanted to lie on top of her for a bit, get hard
again, and then fuck her some more, but I knew I better
go before she figured anything out. I pulled out of
her.

She said, "Where are you going?" sleepily.

I never answered, but put my finger in her cunt to feel
my come in there. I sat there and soon I could hear her
breathing deeply and knew that she had passed out. Wow!
that had been something! My dick got hard again, and my
heart was still pounding. I slipped back between her
legs and slipped my cock in. It went right in because
of my come in there. I pumped her some more and came
again, I was so pumped up.

I crept back down the hallway, grabbed my underwear,
and made my way out back. Jeff came out shortly after
and I asked him how he'd done. He said that it had been
great - that Cindy was the best fuck he'd had in a long
time. He told me that Cindy had a terrific body. I
returned the complement to Erin, too.

I asked him if Cindy suspected anything. But he was
sure she didn't know anything. I assured him that Erin
suspected nothing. We left each other with a slap on
the back and self-congratulations.

I crept into bed with Cindy and noticed that she was
out. I was lying there for a while thinking about how
great it had been to fuck Erin and got hard again. I
reached over and started to touch Cindy's pussy. She
was wet down there from Jeff's come. She had passed out
without cleaning up, so she had come on her thighs and
outside her pussy. As I fingered her, she woke up some
and said sleepily, "Are you still horny?"

I told her I was.

"Go ahead then," she mumbled and rolled over on her
back and spread her legs for me.

I mounted my pretty wife, I could feel the wetness as
my dick slipped into her and knowing it was somebody
else's come, made me come almost right away, even
though I had already come twice in Erin earlier.

When I'd come I pulled out and Cindy went right back to
sleep-I don't think that she's really woken up While
I'd fucked her. I lay there thinking about what had
happened that night and then finally went to sleep.

**

The next day I asked Cindy if she remembered anything
about the night before. She said the only thing she
remembered was that we fucked, and then started
fingering her and I fuck her again.

She said I must have really been a horny boy. I replied
that I'd been kind of drunk the night before and wanted
to make sure I took care of her needs.

As far as she could remember I had been great. She must
have been so drunk; it was all about the same to her.

If she only knew!

I saw Jeff later in the day. He had asked Erin about
the night before too. He said her only comment was that
he needed to eat her like that more often.

We'd pulled it off. We congratulated ourselves on this.

Every night that week after when I went to bed, I would
think about fucking Erin, even if I was fucking Cindy.

**

A couple of weeks went by and we hadn't tried anything
again. Cindy dressed hot has hell and fucked my eyes
out the week after the switch. Erin looked pretty hot
too, so I was sure she and Jeff were fucking like
bunnies, too.

Jeff and I talked about it and decided we would try the
switch again. Jeff told me he kept thinking about
fucking Cindy and I told him that I kept thinking of
fucking Erin. We did the same routine; getting the
girls drunk and going to the same place. Both wives
wore thong or g-string type panties and Erin wore her
garters while Cindy wore stocking that stayed up on
their own. We went to the same dance place and by the
time we left both girls were drunk again, but probably
more so Erin than Cindy.

While we were driving home, we took back streets and
were working the girl's pussies. Cindy was wet as hell
and was whispering in my ear that she was going to give
me the fucking of my life. Erin had her hand on Jeff's
cock and looked like she felt the same way as Cindy.

When we got home, Jeff and Erin went to their house and
Cindy and I went into ours. Cindy started peeling her
clothes off as soon as she got inside the door.

First her heels, then the dress, and by the time she
was in the bedroom, all that was left was her bra,
thong, and stockings. She looked hot as hell. As we got
to the bedroom, she took her bra off and asked if I
wanted her to leave the stockings on or take them off.
I said that it didn't matter.

She pulled the thong off, left the stockings on and
flopped down on the bed saying, "Okay, I'll leave them
on for you. Hurry up and get undressed. I want you to
fuck my brains out."

I quickly got undressed but said that I need to let the
dog out. Cindy whined, "Why do you always worry about
the damn dog when I want you to fuck me?"

I made a mumbled excuse and left her there and went out
back.

Jeff was already there. He told me that Erin was
hornier than hell, and that she was begging to be
fucked. I said that Cindy was the same way and that she
would probably fuck his brains out.

I crept in to his house and made my way down the hall
as before. When I got to the bedroom, Erin mumbled,
somewhat incoherently, "What took you so long?"

I knew I couldn't say anything, so I just got between
her legs and went to eat her pussy. She was still
wearing her g-string panties, so I pushed them aside
and went to work on her with my tongue. I reached up
and played with her magnificent tits some while I eat
her. She soon came, wrapping her wonderfully smooth
legs around my head.

I kept using my tongue on her while came again and
again. She was moaning, "Why aren't you this good all
the time?" Then she begged to be fucked, so I moved up
and put my cock head to her mouth to let her suck on me
for a bit. She was pretty drunk, but she took my cock
in her mouth and sucked it.

Then I moved down and put my cock to her sloppy cunt.
It was wet when I started eating her, but it was really
wet now. I slipped right in and I started pumping away.
She came twice more and then I got off. It was so great
coming in my neighbor's wife. Erin was so hot, so
wonderfully sexy. I could hardly breathe as I pumped my
come deep into her tight little body.

"That was so fucking good," she muttered and she
started to put her arms around me to pull me close but
I backed off pulled out of her. "Where're you going
honey?" she murmured.

I waited a little bit and she passed out. I quickly
crept back out of their bedroom and went out the back
and went over to my house. I wanted to see what was
going on there. It was real dark, but as I got close to
the bedroom, I could hear Cindy moaning and saying,
"God, you're so good tonight! Fuck me, fuck me harder!"

It was dark enough that I couldn't see much, but I
could hear the sounds of some pretty frenzied fucking,
more so than what Cindy and I do. I hadn't known that
she liked to be fucked rough like that.

Then I heard Cindy moan as she came. She's never real
quiet when she comes, but she's not real loud either.
Not so, that night. She was pretty loud. Then I heard
her saying how much she loved Jeff/me - she thought it
was me, but it was Jeff, and I could hear the sounds of
kissing.

Then, I heard her say, "You're not Keith, who the fuck
are you? What the fuck's going on?" Then she jumped up
and turned on the light. "You mother-fucker!" she
screamed at Jeff, "What the fuck are you doing here?
Get the fuck out of my house!"

Then she looked toward the door and saw me. "You son-
of-a-bitch, did you know about this? Did you put him up
to this?" She was so pissed; she didn't even try to get
her clothes on. All she had on were the black thigh-
high stockings. She still looked sexy as hell, but was
she pissed! "Get the fuck out of my house, you mother
fucker!" she yelled at Jeff again.

Jeff didn't say anything-he just left. Then she started
back on me. "Did you know about this? You did, didn't
you? How the fuck could you do that to me? I'm laying
there telling you how good you are tonight, and then I
find out I've been acting like a whore for Jeff." Then
she went on to say she couldn't believe that another
man had fucked her and come in her, and that she had
given herself to him.

If you're wondering if Cindy was a virgin when we got
married, she wasn't, because we fucked before we
married. But I don't know if she was a virgin when I
met her. She might have been because we met young and
married when we were 21. We never talked about sexual
experiences before we met, but she might not have had
sex with anybody else but me.

Anyway she was pretty worked up. Finally she asked me
"What would Erin say if she found out?" Then she looked
at me and it hit her that I was naked and had left her
bed earlier. "What the fuck did you do, did you fuck
Erin?" I didn't answer right away and she continued to
yell, "You did, didn't you? You fucked Erin. You goddam
prick. Was Erin in on this?"

I then told her that Erin was too drunk to know. Cindy
said she was going to call Erin and tell her about it,
but I talked her out of it. She kept talking about what
we'd done to her, but the thing that she kept saying,
like she couldn't get over it, was that another man had
fucked her and she had enjoyed it.

Needless to say, I didn't get sloppy seconds that
night.

**

The next day, I talked to Jeff and he asked me how
things were. I told him we needed to cool it for a
while. I asked him if Erin had said anything. He
assured me that the only thing that Erin had said was
how well she's been eaten and fucked the night before.

I was still feeling bad about Cindy, and kind of
laughed nervously and said that it sounded like neither
of us were fucking our wives like they liked, because
it sounded like he was fucking the shit out of Cindy
and she'd enjoyed it. Jeff just looked at me strangely.

We played things cool for a couple of weeks and things
settled down. A couple of times Cindy would say that
she couldn't believe that she had been fucked by
another man and that she had enjoyed it. I let her talk
about it as often as she wanted to, and it even began
to make our sex better when she'd talk about Jeff just
before I'd start massaging her pussy.

**

A couple weeks later, we were back at the same dance
place. I had bought Cindy a new dress as a peace
offering. It was a short one, that was low cut, and
when she put this one on with the thong and thigh-high
stockings, boy did she look good! This was short enough
that if she bent over enough, you could see the top of
her stockings. Erin was dressed sexily, too, but Jeff
seemed to only have eyes for my wife Cindy that night.

He couldn't keep his eyes off her if she bent over at
all. Cindy was braless and the dress showed some
cleavage. The dress had a keyhole back, so you could
tell she wasn't wearing a bra. Like I said earlier, she
looked hot as hell. Around midnight, Jeff asked me if
we could try the switch again. There was no way Cindy
was going to be letting anyone fuck her in the dark for
some time, so I knew I would have to ask her. Cindy and
I had gotten back to having sex again, and the
experience she'd had with Jeff only fueled our sex
life, so I thought I'd try and ask her, but I wanted to
fuck Erin.

At first she started to get real mad, and even got up -
I was afraid she was going to make a scene. But then
all of a sudden, she sat back down and said, "Okay,
I'll do it. I'll let him fuck me. I think it's screwy
that you want your wife to be fucked by another man, or
maybe it's just that you want to fuck Erin so much.
Either way, I'll do it. If you enjoy your wife being
fucked by another man, I'll do it for you. He can fuck
me. I'll fuck his balls off. I enjoyed it last time,
and I may just enjoy it again."

So we pumped another drink or two into Erin - Cindy
wouldn't drink any more - and after another hour we
left. On the way home, I got her pussy hot, but I felt
she was a little detached. She'd often glance back at
Jeff while he was working on Erin.

**

When we got home we went to our respective houses.
Cindy was quiet and didn't get undressed for me. She
just waited. I got undressed down to my underwear and
waited for Jeff to come over. When he did, I left and
went over and did my usual thing with Erin. Erin may
not have known who was fucking her that night, but
Cindy sure did. I hurried back home after I'd fucked
Erin. I crept in the house and went down the hall
toward our bedroom.

There were candles lit this time. I moved to where I
could just see them. They were both on the bed and
Cindy was kneeling between his legs, sucking his cock.
She sucks my cock, but never has let me come in her
mouth.

Soon Jeff said he was starting to come, and Cindy told
him to go ahead and come, that she wanted to taste him.
She started jacking the base of his cock with her hand
while she was sucking him, and he came. She swallowed
it all down-a first for her as far as I knew - and then
she told him that she wanted him to fuck her one more
time before he left. She straddled him by putting her
knees on either side of his body and grabbed his cock
and guided it to her cunt. She sat down on it and
starting fucking up and down on him.

Rolling over, "Fuck the shit out of me baby, fuck me
really good."

He really started fucking her hard. She loved it and
was soon moaning that she was coming. I don't know if
he came again or not, but when she was through, she
pulled him down and kissed him long and hard. She told
him he had been great, that it was the best fuck ever.
It kind of sickened me a little to hear that, but I
crept back down stairs.

I stayed in the living room until Jeff left and then I
went back up stairs. Cindy was starting to get dressed,
but I asked her if she would like another hard cock.
She said, "sure, as long as you don't mind sloppy
seconds." She got undressed again and lay on the bed
with her legs spread.

I could see Jeff's come starting to ooze out. So I got
on top of her and slipped my dick in her sloppy cunt. I
came pretty soon, feeling the come from another guy in
her cunt. I then asked her face-to-face if Jeff was a
better fuck than I was.

She looked at me and said, "What's it with you? You
want me to fuck another man, and then when I fuck him,
you're worried that he's a better fuck than you are?
It's a little late for that now. You should have
thought of that before."

I told her I just wanted to know. So she said, and I
hope she was telling the truth, "No, not necessarily
better than you, but different. It's nice to have
something different. He fucks me a lot harder than you
do. I guess I like that."

I asked her if she would like it if I fucked her
harder.

She said, "Sure-sometimes" I asked her if she wanted to
try it right now. She said she doubted if I had
anything left.

I told her to try me.

She said okay, and lay back on the bed with her legs
spread. The sight of her cunt with the come dripping
out made my cock get hard again, hard enough to fuck
her with. I put it to her and fucked her as hard as I
could. I though it would hurt her but she started
moaning and then she came again. I asked her if that
was better, and she said "much better." We went to bed
after that, I was worn out and she should have been.
She had been pretty well fucked that night.

**

The next day Cindy told me that she had enjoyed herself
the night before and that SHE wanted to do the switch
again. I was surprised at this and wasn't sure I liked
it. She told me that I had started this and she liking
getting fucked by Jeff. She said that she liked the way
Jeff fucked her for a change, but she didn't want to do
it that way with me all the time.

I was going to ask her about the cock sucking and
swallowing his come, but I let it go. She did tell me
that Jeff doesn't eat pussy worth a damn, so she would
always rather I do that. We did the switch again the
next weekend, but this time Cindy had me eat her and
make her come that way before I left and before Jeff
got in to fuck her.

I also fucked her when I got back from fucking Erin.
She was waiting for me. Even though Jeff had just
fucked her, probably multiple times, she was laying
naked with her legs spread and with Jeff's come
dripping our of her cunt. Needless to say, as soon as I
saw like this, I got on her and fucked her as hard as I
could. She was moaning out loud and told me she enjoyed
it. She also told me I was getting better, but she
wants to continue to fuck Jeff some.

So Cindy now helps us maintain the trick on Erin, since
she knows that if Erin finds out, it's all over. Maybe
Jeff and I were both fools to do this, but he's a
bigger fool. Erin would leave him if she found out, I'm
sure. He's nuts to risk losing her. I bet Cindy would
do a three-way with Jeff and me, and fuck us one right
after another as long as we wanted, but I haven't asked
and don't intend to.

**

So that is how we ended up for a while. Cindy fucks me
during the week and gets fucked by Jeff on some
Saturday nights, and then again sometimes by me
afterward. I fuck Erin every Saturday night when Jeff
and Cindy fuck-we just have to make sure she's drunk
enough.

I've gotten Erin to suck my cock, and I come in her
mouth. As far as I know, Jeff and Cindy haven't fucked
when I didn't know about it, but I can't be sure. I
sometimes wonder now if Cindy isn't fucking someone
else, too, because sometimes when I come home, I swear
it looks like her panties have come in them. Or if I go
to fuck her, and smell her pussy, it sometimes smells
like come, even when I haven't fucked her. I fuck Cindy
hard sometimes, but I don't think she likes it quite as
well as when Jeff does it, because with him, it's all
raw sex. Cindy and I still do slow romantic fucks by
candlelight, and we both enjoy that.

Jeff is supposedly being more tender in his lovemaking
to Erin, but has told me that she still says she
doesn't understand why sometimes he eats her pussy so
well, and other times, he isn't worth a damn. Looking
back on this, I wonder if it would have been better to
talk to Cindy first. From her reaction, she would have
said no, but now she enjoys fucking Jeff. I don't know.