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Sitting at the kitchen table, I watched my Shanda cooking one of our favorite meals. She glided back and forth across counters, ovens, and cabinets. I started getting hard watching that behind of hers in form-fitting in leggings with every tantalizing crevice being so temptingly displayed. She had to lean over when she put the dish on the table and that scoop-necked blouse she was wearing showed those gorgeous tan breasts. Her nipples were covered, but enough of her was displayed to make me want to forget about dinner. And take her anywhere she wanted to give me pleasure with her body. As my brother continually tells me, "Bro, you got one fuckin' hot woman!"
I was about to have a conversation with her that I had promised Hope to see how far she would go sexually with others. I was about to find out if she would let others use that body of hers for the pleasure of their own. I was not sure I wanted that to happen, but I did make a promise, and I was sure I would be asked what she said. I knew if I tried to fake it, enough questions asked of my wife would give away my never mentioning it to her.
When my brother asked me to share her, I gave him a fanatic, "NO!" Although I had thought many times what it would be like to watch him penetrate my wife while driving his hips against her pussy. I even got myself off thinking about that. I was very close to letting him try, as long as she was willing. This was different, with multiple acquaintances wanting her for their satisfaction.
Shanda finally sat down to dinner, and I opened a bottle of wine, thinking it would make her more amenable to what I was about to ask. She asked me how my weekend was, which only bought thoughts of Hope in the swimming pool and on the grass along its side. I definitely wanted sex with Hope again as well as Mandy for the first time.
"It was kind of boring without you, baby."
"Oh, come on, Sugar, after two days, you can't keep that thing down. What did you do? A little porn and some beating it?"
I thought what an excellent opportunity to start the conversation I had promised I would have with my wife. So I casually said, "You caught me. I did use a little porn to relieve the pressure of you being away, baby. Not as good as you, but it did help."
"I knew you couldn't keep your hands off of that monster thing you got. I will confess, I can't either. No matter where you use it on me, it is good, so good."
"The porn I watched was different than what we usually watch, baby. It was about a couple trying to decide to swap with another couple: when they decided to do it, it was hot. One of the side effects of it all was the women wound up having the hots for each other."
"Oh my, that does sound like all-around fun and games. What part did you get off on, Sugar?"
"This white couple swapped with a brother and his girlfriend, and when the two ladies got it on, I just let it go. Damn, it was hot to watch."
"Most men love to watch that, baby. A lot of gals like to do that. It was a big thing in college."
"You ever do that?"
"Only in a fantasy, but I think every woman fantasizes about that."
"You ever fantasize about swapping?
"Sure, but it's a great way to ruin a marriage. It all gets so complicated. I will stick with my Shaton with his over-sized hard-on who can't get enough of me, and I love it."
I had my answer. I let the conversation go with the rest of our dinner, thinking about penetrating that slim trim Mandy while sucking on those big white tits she has. I didn't know when it was going to happen, but I knew it was going to happen. I did have myself worked up enough that Shandra knelt before me at the table and let those delicious lips of her encompass my hard self as she told me it was her dessert. When I unloaded in her mouth, I was thinking I was sucking on Mandy's pink nipple. I was ready to give it my all.
**
I called Hope from work. She picked up and said, "Well, well, back so soon. I hope you got some answers about your wife's availability, or are you just horny for me? Either way, we should get together
for some conversation about your wife and what you would like to do to me."
"I am ready for both, Hope."
"Good! I can't get either of you out of my mind. I keep having visions of the top of your head between my legs. God, that lucky woman your wife is having you gnawing away at her like that every day. Of course, as you know from our swimming pool adventure, you always will get a reward."
"I love your rewards, Hope."
"When Mandy asked me how it went, I just told her she was about to get one of the hottest fucks she will ever encounter."
"I am glad you think so, Hope. When can we meet?"
*
Sucking on Hope's pink nipple was even better when the motel room's light showed the glisten of my saliva on it. It was hard and long in my mouth, and I savored the moment.
She finally said to me, "It is time to go down, lover."
I trailed my tongue down that luscious body of hers. I stopped along the way to feel the softness of her skin on my lips. There did not seem one part of her that wasn't sexy. As my lips reached her mound, she opened her legs to let me treat her as I did at the pool.
She was wet from the nipple sucking, and my tongue parted her, exposing her over-sized clit. I licked it, and she moaned. I kissed it, and she sighed. I sucked it, and she drove herself into my face. I thought of Shanda doing the same to her. That would be so hot to watch the two of them go at each other. It did not take long for Hope to bellow in the ultimate of pleasure.
"Keep at it, lover. I want more."
I complied. Again, her bellowing filled the room. This woman could cum as I had never witnessed. The third was not as great, but she yelled at me, "Fuck me, Shaton, fuck me!"
Her wild gyrations led me to full pleasure as I humped her like there was no tomorrow.
We lay there in complete exhaustion, and she said, "Alright, lover, tell me all about your wife."
I breathed a big sigh and started out on my findings. I told Hope that my wife gave me an extensive lecture on how swapping can ruin your marriage. I went on for about five minutes, although Shanda had to provide me with one sentence about the subject. I also told Hope that the only thing she said was that all women have a fantasy about being with another woman, but it usually does not happen. I concluded that I didn't think my wife was interested in any of it.
I waited for Hope's response. She looked at me and said, "And you are supposed to be the hot salesman in my husband's company. Sounds like you didn't make any headway in getting that sale for me."
"She just seemed to be so negative to the whole thing, Hope."
"You got to understand one thing, my husband met your wife at the company welcoming get together. And she was the first woman he wanted to bed beside me for a very long time. I want to get him that
opportunity. Half of the swapping has been completed. We only have to get the two together to make it complete. Getting your wife interested will make it three fourths there."
"I am not sure what to tell you, Hope."
"Would you mind if I try to convince her?
"No, as long as you tell her that I know all about it."
"Don't worry, honey, I have my ways. If I fail, we can forget about it."
Hope did suck on me before we departed, and I pray Hope is successful with my wife because Hope is just too good with that body of hers for me to give it up. Her husband can have all the pictures he wants of me on his wife for all I care. The CEO sleeping with my wife would do wonders for my career.
*
Shanda announced to me that she was invited to Mandy's for a girl's night out session with her and her friend Hope. I didn't think Mandy would be involved with Hope's persuasion of my wife's swapping entry.
I guess if one starts trading, other couples would soon be involved. Mandy's husband was a strong-looking man, to which Shanda was attracted when she was horny. She and I went to a Christmas party where a man looked like Tom, except he was a brother who worked Shanda over pretty well.
She danced with him a lot, and he had his hands all over her. He nestled her bareback, letting his hand slip down to caress her rear end on multiple occasions. She didn't seem to mind and was pressed tightly against him as they danced. There was no doubt he had her worked up because when we got home, she did even wait to go to bed but wanted to be taken in the living room. The couch got a good work out that night.
I forgot all about the sneak feels she got at the party. If ever she would be unfaithful, that was the kind of guy who would do it, and Mandy's husband was that type of guy.
She left for the little get-together with an arm full of clothes, and the dress she was wearing was not the kind you would wear to Walmart. When I inquired about the clothes, I got a, "Oh sugar, we will talk about fashion."
I waited for her return but wound up falling asleep in my recliner. I looked to see if her car was in the garage, and it was. I went to our bedroom and found her fast asleep. I really didn't know what time she returned home, but I was anxious to talk to Hope about what happened at the girl's night out party. When she left, she looked hot enough to rise in any man ideas of a quick one.
*
I could not wait to talk to Hope, but I thought it would be best to wait for us to be home alone. I did speak to Shanda and asked her how the party went.
"It was a perfect time. I got to see what Mandy and Hope wear out and even some casual attire. I am glad I went. It was a lot of fun being with them."
With that answer, I knew I would have to wait for Hope on anything juicy.
Finally, I was alone, and I figured Hope would be by herself also. I rang her cell. After the usual pleasantries, we got down to all about the party.
"After listening to you, Shaton, I expected a shallow key woman about sex. Boy, did you sell that one wrong. We had a good time, showing each other our clothes for evening wear and even everyday things. We started dressing in another room, but your Shanda suggested why do that and why didn't we just dress altogether. Mandy and I totally agreed, and we were not disappointed. We started only going down to bra and panties, but that became a waste of time too."
"You mean you dressed in front of each other nude?"
"You got it, big guy. When Mandy saw your wife nude for the first time, she said Tom would love to get his hands on you. I thought Mandy was going to drool looking at your wife's bare body. She got me a little wet myself."
"Tom wasn't there, was he?"
"Oh no, the only thing Tom provided was the weed which the three of us indulged. Never be around three high giggling ladies. We started telling stories out of school about sex we had with others. No names were mentioned. So calm down, you were not mentioned."
"Did you ever get to talking about swapping?"
"We did. In fact, it was your wife who brought the subject up. She told a tale I will not repeat, but you should have no problem asking her if she would like to swap sometime with another couple. When she got down with that story, she had both of us wet and glistening. With all the clothes changing, we wound up sitting around nude. The only thing the three of us had on was heels, and with your wife's long legs, it made that bare pussy of hers so inviting."
"Hope, you are making me hard."
"I was unsure she would go women to women, but when she left, she kissed us both. Certainly was no friend kiss. It was hot, making sure our tits were together while her tongue pushed into our mouth. We both got the same treatment. You got her read all wrong, Shaton, you have one hot bitch on your hands, and Mandy and I would love to sample it. She drove my husband out of his mind."
"I thought you said Tom wasn't there?"
"Well, he wasn't really physically there, but in a little room, he built to observe all the fun his wife goes through with others."
"So he saw my wife nude?"
"Sure, baby, he did, but if you want, you can be in the room with him when we have our girl's night out get-together. You will have to be careful as he might get fresh with you, as he likes that sort of thing. He is very bi, hon."
"I will let you know, Hope, if I want to watch at the next party."
I didn't say anymore but thanked Hope for the input. I thought about my wife with the two of them making love while I watched, and Tom sucked me in the little room. I got hard and jacked off.
*
I had to get my wife a little drunk, and then she may open up about what went on at Mandy's.
"Baby, let's go out to some swanky club and have dinner and celebrate nothing but us. I want people to stare at my sexy wife and think about how lucky I am."
"You got a date, sugar, and I know what exactly I am going to wear to make you happy."
She left to get dressed, and I did the same. In no time, I was waiting for her to return to the living room. When she entered, I was taken back. She was wearing a somewhat sheer, very short dress, and the vee cut of her neckline reached the middle of her belly. The dress was not exactly sheer, but it didn't take much imagination to seem to see through it. Embroidery at the right places covered the hot zones. Even the backless dress showed cleavage being low to show part of the crack of her ass. She definitely looked hot in that dress.
"Where in the hell did you get that?"
"Hope gave it to me because she said I looked hotter in it than she did."
"Shall we go?"
I watched her walk in front of me. And those long legs seemed so much better coming out of that short dress. If Shanda ever wanted to get laid quickly, that would be the dress to wear. Sitting in the car, she seemed to be all legs and breasts. I had a semi all the way to the restaurant.
The valet guy, a brother, who seemed to wind up with all the white chick's phone numbers, who were customers of the restaurant, could not take his eyes off my wife. I winked at him, and he used his tongue in a very sexy motion back to me. His little signal that my wife was edible.
The hostess never looked at me, eyeing my wife with thoughts of 'if only', which definitely gave away her sexual orientation. She sat us in a circular booth.
I ordered Manhattans, my wife's favorite drink, which gets her drunk the quickest. We were inundated with staff filling water glasses, napkin placement on each of us, and finally, the gentlemen who took our order for food. The wine steward was a young woman, which we waved off, preferring the Manhattans.
I did notice that all of them approached our booth on the side she was sitting. Wondering why I excused myself to go to the men's room. On the way back, I made sure I approached the booth on Shanda's side. I found out very quickly why the parade to that side. I looked down and saw the perfect vee starting a black slit at the bottom of the vee. That skirt was completely out of control, showing where I loved to do my planting. Shanda knew she was showing, and when I mentioned it, she said, "Oh sugar, they all have seen one before."
After she had three Manhattans, I decided to ask that question. This was our new-found couple's inquiry, "Shanda, I am not going to assume everything for you, so I have to ask. Are you interested in swapping with Barry and Hope or Tom and Mandy?"
"I may if you want to. I know that Mandy and Hope think the world of you as they never stop talking about you. If I were to guess, I would think you fucked one of them or maybe even both of them."
My only comment was, "Do Barry and Tom turn you on?"
"I have never been around Barry, but Tom stopped me on my way out of his and Mandy's home the other night and asked me if I would blow him. He did kiss me, and I liked it. To respond to your original question, yes, I would like to swap with Tom and Mandy, or we could be all together. It would be sort of a swinger's party, but only if you are sure you would not be hurt by me being fucked by another man in front of you."
If Shanda only knew I jacked off just thinking about Tom seeing her nude, but I said, "It would be kind of tough, but I could say the same thing about you watching me with another woman."
"I think I could handle it."
"Baby, what if Mandy wanted to make love to you while Tom and I were there?"
"I am not sure about that one, but you should know that Mandy told Hope and me that Tom is bi. I am sure he would be after you with that big thing hanging between your legs."
"Baby, maybe we should start slow and begin with a straight swap. Maybe with one evening with me visiting Mandy and Tom visiting you."
"Sugar, that would be a big step for us both, but if you want to do it, I am willing."
"If you enjoy it, we could then all spend a weekend together, all sleeping in the same bed."
"Oh, honey, that sounds so erotic. Let's do it."
With that, we left the restaurant and went home and made love, me thinking about Mandy, and I would guess Shanda thinking about Tom. I was not sure Shanda had already blown Tom, and he was the one that told her he was bi and would like to be with me. Time will tell. I guess I am willing to suck my way to the top.
*
I made my way to the Edlemen home and knocked on the door. Mandy came to the door, only dressed in a robe. The kind of robe I like on a woman, a shorty with only a tie to hold it together. Her long legs streamed from beneath it.
She exclaimed, "God, you look so good, and I am so horny. What can I do for you?"
"I am here to ask you and Tom to swap with Shanda and me for an evening. Shanda would go to Tom, and I would visit with you."
"And what would we do, play two-hand rummy?"
"You know damn well I want to make love to you as many different ways as I can."
"Then we could start with strip poker, or Tom likes a game where he gets to choose who sucks him."
"That would be different."
"Sweetie, why not all together and I could have you and then your wife, and Tom could have the same."
"Shanda did tell me Tom asked her to blow him."
"It was a little more than asking. The last time I saw, your wife had my Tom in her mouth right up to his balls. Apparently, she is terrific, as she had him moaning like crazy."
"'Would you be as good as your wife for him?"
"I certainly would try."
"Oh sweetie, he likes it all around. Ever had it there?"
"No, I haven't."
"How about Shanda? She takes that big cock of yours there?"
"Shanda likes to be penetrated everywhere."
"You certainly have a hot bitch on your hands. Watching her dance around her nude had me flowing down my thigh. I would love to eat her. If we were all together, you could watch, besides fuck me, watch my Tom put it in all the places he loves to go. And of course, we girls could watch the two of you suck each other off. So fucking hot!"
I was astonished at the way she was talking to me. Very open, indeed. I told her I would discuss it with Shanda and see if she was willing for a group bed session. She whispered to me, "I hope so."
She then kissed me. Her body was warm against me. She could feel I was hard. The sash on the robe was undone, and her soft flesh was exposed to me. She walked away from me for me to get a long look. Those white, pink-tipped breasts made me throb. Her bare pussy was on display.
I looked down at it and said, "Mandy, I want to eat that besides fucking it."
"Honey, you can put that tongue and that cock anywhere you want."
Our passion was in full power as we kissed. She bent down to kiss my cock and balls, and I did the same to her pussy. We were exploring each other's bodies with a vigor that only made us both hotter. I pushed her down on an overstuffed chair and proceeded to explore between her legs. She pressed against my face and sucking pussy lips until I found her clit. It protruded in want. I licked and sucked. Her noises were hot, calling me names and finally reaching a pitch that only meant she was cumming. Her twisting and turning made me want her more.
Her last surge led her to scream, "Fuck me, fuck me!"
She wasn't used to my size, and as my cock made its way into her pussy, she kept saying, "Oh my god! Oh my god!"
When I was all the way in, she exclaimed, "This is better than Hope described it."
I fucked her, pumping her fast and hard. She started cumming and shouted, "Don't stop! Don't stop! Even if I cum!"
I kept going until I could not hold back any longer. I shot my cum deep into her pussy. She must have felt it because she kept yelling, "Yesss. Yesss, youblacmumfket duyrmandi!"
Her words were jumbled but easily interpreted. It all quieted down from then on. The woman is a fantastic fuck, there is no doubt.
I laid her robe over that luscious body, kissed her, and made my way to the door. Her parting words were, "My Tom is going to love that mouth and cock of yours."
I was getting hot again thinking about it.
Shanda met me at our door and said, "Sugar, you smell like sex. Is she good or not? I think I want some of that too."
The decision was made for the four of us having sex in front of each other, and I looked forward to it.
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