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When I was just 37 I received a promotion and the hefty increase in salary went along with the promotion. A year later my wife, Andrea (Andi) and I moved into a new home. Our new home was located in a well-established, upper middle class neighborhood with shady, tree-lined streets and well kept homes and yards. All the residents were our age, or a little older and there were no kids to disturb the peace and quiet. |
The only fly in the ointment, so to speak, is that over the last half dozen years our sex life has become dull and routine, there just isn’t that old zing any more. Sex has fallen to once a week and sometimes it’s ten days or more between out love making sessions. Oh we’ve done things to try to rev up our sex lives, we’ve taken a couple of ocean cruises and we’ve visited two or three exotic Caribbean Island resorts and it works, while we’re there, but the bloom goes off the rose within two weeks of our return home and the daily routine of work and just day to day living. We really needed something to get us back in the groove.
The day we moved in we met or next door neighbors, Tom Jennings and his lovely wife Joan. They brought us a fine home cooked meal and stayed to talk. Tom is forty-six, stands 6’1” and weighs 175. His wife Joan is 44, stands 5’5” and although I didn’t know it at the time, she weighs 117 and has measurements of 34DD-24-34.
As they were leaving that evening we learned something about the Jennings, they were huggers. Tom shook my hand and Joan hugged Andi and kissed her on the cheek. Then Tom hugged Andi and kissed her on the cheek while Joan did the same to me. As she hugged me and kissed my cheek she pressed her 34DDs against my chest. Andi and I decided, a few weeks later that this hugging and kissing was part of their plan. At the door they invited us to their home for a cookout the following Friday. We accepted their invitation and told them that we’d bring the beer.
Friday evening we enjoyed the cook out and after we had eaten we sat in their backyard, talking and drinking beer. At the end of the evening the Jennings again hugged us and kissed our cheeks and again Joan pressed her tits to my chest. I didn’t say anything to Andi about Joan’s actions, I wasn’t too sure just what she’d think about it.
We felt that we had to reciprocate, so the following Wednesday, we took them to dinner (our grill was still in storage) We all enjoyed a fine Italian meal at Nona Carlucci’s and topped of the meal with coffee and dessert. As we said goodnight there was more hugging and kissing and again Joan made sure to press her tits against me.
That night Andi was in the mood for a good fucking, the first time in nearly two weeks. She let me know that she was ready by grasping my pecker and giving me a passionate tongue kiss. Damn was I ready! As I said, it had been nearly two weeks. I put my hand between her legs and slipped two fingers into her hot, wet pussy. She moaned, around a mouthful of my tongue. We were both so damned turned on that we had little time for foreplay. Andi said, “Come on baby, I need your big thick cock and I need it right now.” I wasted no time, but I knew that I wasn’t going to last very long, I mean a guy doesn’t go for nearly two weeks without pussy and have the same staying power that he has when he’s getting laid three or four times a week. I got between her legs and quickly sank my seven-inch cock into her seething snatch. Andi groaned and said, “Take it easy honey. You’re sooo thick and it’s been sooo long.” My pecker measures seven and a half inches long, but it’s nearly as thick as my wrist and Andi’s pussy is still virgin tight, even after 15 years of marriage and believe me when we were first married I did my best to wear her lovely pussy out!
I was right about my lasting power. Instead of the twenty or thirty minutes that I usually lasted, when we were making love regularly, it was only eight or ten minutes before I gasped, “Baby, I’m gonna cum!” And blasted a rusty, two week old load of thick cock cream into Andi’s tight pussy. Fortunately, Andi was as horny as I was and she came at the same time as me.
After my wilted cock slipped out of her tight little pussy and we were lying in each other’s arms I kissed her and asked, “What brought that on?” For a long time she didn’t answer, so I asked again, “Baby, that was great, but why tonight?” She raised her head and said, “Promise that you won’t be mad if I tell you!” I kissed her cheek and said, “Baby, after that how could I be mad? Now tell me.” She took a deep breath and said, “Well, when Tom kissed me on the cheek, he held me tight and I could feel his hard dick pressing against my belly and somehow that really turned me on.” I laughed and said, “Joan did almost the same thing. She pressed her tits against me. In fact the last few times she’s done the same thing.” Andi asked, “What do you think they’re trying to do?” I laughed and replied, “Well, it seems kinda obvious doesn’t it?” Andi answered, “Uh huh.” I kissed her and said, “We can stop seeing them if you’d like.” She giggled and responded, “Not unless you’d like. It might be kinda fun to see where this will lead.”
The next Tuesday we invited the Jennings over for coffee and cake and a little conversation. It was nearly eleven when they left and as soon as the door was closed I could tell that Andi was turned on. She threw an arm around my neck and as we kissed her free hand went to the front of my pants and gripped my stiff cock. “Do you know what Tom did when he said good night?” She asked. I shook my head and she said, “He French kissed me and put a hand on my butt and held me against his hard dick.” I laughed and replied, “Joan did the same thing. Well, that is she French kissed me and mashed her tits against me and pressed her tummy against me.” Andi made no comment. Instead she opened my fly and pulled out my super hard cock. She smiled and said, “Looks like she had a positive effect on you.” With that she said, “Time for bed.”
In the bedroom we both stripped and, as soon as we were in bed, she placed a knee on each side of my head and lowered her moist pussy to my waiting mouth. Andi hadn’t been so aggressive since our honeymoon. After my mouth made her cum a dozen times we balled our brains out.
Thursday of that week the Jennings invited us over for cards. We played until about a quarter to ten and then Tom suggested that we retire to the family room to watch the ten o’clock news. Before we went to the family room Joan started a pot of coffee.
In the family room both women took a seat on the couch and Tom sat himself between them. About ten minutes later Joan rose and said, “The coffee should be about ready. How about giving me a hand Jim?” We went to the kitchen and Joan pointed to a cupboard and said, “The cups and saucers are in that cupboard, would you get them for me.” While I got the cups and saucers Joan got a large, silver tray. When the cups were filled I picked up the tray and we headed for the family room.
The hallway was covered with a thick carpet, so we made no noise as we walked. When we neared the family room door we heard Andi making low, moaning sounds. Joan put a finger to her lips and then took the tray from me and sat it on the hall table. She put her hand over my mouth and said, in a low voice, “Shhh!” We tiptoed to the family room door. Although I had known something like this would happen, if we continued seeing the Jennings, the sight was a shock! Tom had one arm around Andi’s shoulders and they were locked in a passionate kiss. Tom’s free hand was on Andi’s left tit. Again Joan cautioned me to be quiet and when I nodded my agreement she opened my fly and fished out my rapidly expanding pecker. In seconds it was as hard as a steel rod. Joan gasped and whispered, “My God Jim, you’re so damned big.” Then she sank to her knees and, after eyeing my cock for a few seconds, she leaned forward and kissed the head. She looked up, smiled and then ran her tongue over and all around the head. Next she opened wide and slipped the head into her hot mouth. She continued flicking her tongue over the head, but in less than a minute I placed a hand on her head and rocked my hips forward, sliding another three or four inches into her hot, sucking mouth. I rocked my hips for a couple of minutes and as I did I glanced into the family room and saw that Tom had Andi’s blouse and bra off and a tit in his mouth. Andi’s hand was gripping his cock, through his pants.
Joan pulled her head back, letting my pecker slide out of her mouth. She stood and we embraced. As we kissed, both my hands were on her ass and she had one arm around my neck and her other hand had a firm grip on my prick. “Baby.” She said, “I’d really like to make you cum in my mouth and taste your jizz. But right now I want that big, beautiful tool in me. I’ve never seen a dick as fat as yours.”
When we turned to the family room we saw that both Tom and Andi had shed their clothes and Andi was astride Tom’s lap and Tom’s eight-inch cock was buried in her pussy. When we got to the door Joan said, “Mind if we join you two?” Andi turned her head, smiled and blushed, but she made no attempt to dismount! Tom didn’t even release her tit from his mouth.
Once Joan and I were in the room she started on my pants, while I got out of my shirt. She was wearing a pullover top and no bra and as soon as I had removed her top I pinched her nipples and then crouched before her and got her out of her shorts and panties. As soon as she was as naked as I was I kissed her on her lower stomach and then ran my fingers through the thick pelt between her legs. The hair was long, straight and as black as coal. She spread her legs and rolled her hips forward, inviting me to kiss her pussy. After kissing it I slid my tongue along her slit a couple of times and then she pleaded, “Pleeeeassse, baby, I have to have your big, thick cock.” I released my hold on her firm ass and in the blink of an eye she was on the floor with her legs spread and her knees drawn up. She raised her arms and, crooking the fingers of both hands, motioned me to join her.
I dropped to my knees and for a few seconds stared at her hairy cunt, then I leaned down and kissed the lips. Joan moaned, “Some other time baby, right now I want your big, hard cock.”
She seemed desperate to get her pussy stuffed with cock, but I decided to raise her anxiety even higher. I ran the tip of my pecker along her slit a couple of times and then used it to slap her snatch a half dozen times. “Damn it, Jim, you’re driving me crazy! Pleeeeasssse do it, damn it do it.” I wasn’t quite through teasing her yet. I slipped the head of my cock into her seething cunt and stopped. She gritted her teeth and for a few seconds didn’t move and then she lifted her hips, sliding a few more inches of hard cock in. I placed my hands under her knees and pressed them against her chest and very s-l-o-w-l-y slid my cock in until my balls were resting against her firm ass. Her eyes were as big as saucers and she wore an ear-to-ear grin. “My God,” she said, “I’ve never felt so filled! It’s wonderful.” I held still as long as I could and then slowly withdrew from her depths and just as slowly reinserted my man meat into her overheated snatch. I repeated the slow withdrawals and reentries six or eight times and then I began to let the speed gradually. Thanks to the position she was in my cock was stimulating her G spot and even the moderate pace of my strokes soon had her cuming!
At sometime while I was fucking her with the moderate pace I vaguely heard Tom gasp, “Ohhh yeah, baby, I’m cuming!” I knew that Andi was getting her pussy filled. Tom’s words must have had a subliminal effect on me, because the speed of my pounding pecker went into high gear and I was slamming Joan’s defenseless pussy hard and fast. In five minutes I groaned, “Get ready, baby, here it cums!” My cock erupted like Mount Etna and I blasted a cupful of white-hot love lava into the depths of her quivering cunt. I hadn’t cum so hard in months. When the first blast of jizm hit her cervix Joan had an Earth shaking orgasm.
With my cock still buried in her seething cunt I lay down on her, mashing her 34DDs with my chest and kissed her. Joan whispered in my ear, “My God, Jim, I’ve never felt anything like that.”
When my prick slipped out of her slippery pussy I rolled off and took her in my arms. Before a final kiss I glanced at Tom and Andi, to see what they were doing. Tom was playing with her tits and she had a firm grip on his limp prick.
After our kiss Joan said, “I think it’s time for that coffee now.” I jumped up and said, “Don’t move. I’ll get it.” I retrieved the coffee from the hall table and brought it to the family room. It was still warm.
The four of us sat there, completely naked, sipping our coffee and as we did Tom asked, “How would you two like to join our little group this Saturday night?” I lowered my cup and asked, “What group is that Tom?” He replied,” Well there are two other couples in the neighborhood that like to ‘share’ their love and we get together each Saturday and enjoy the kind of fun we had here tonight.” Andi asked, “You mean you have a neighborhood swing club?” Tom nodded his head and smiled. I asked, “Just who are the other two couples?” Tom took a deep breath and answered, “Well you’ve met them. There’s Ann and Bill Hardwick and then there’s Tim and Helen Fulton. Bill’s 45, stands 6’1” and weighs 170. Ann’s 44, stands 5’3”, weighs 110 and measures 36C-22-32. Tim Fulton is 51, is 6’0” tall and weighs 175 and had a cock nearly as thick as yours. Helen is 49; she’s 5’5” tall, weighs 130 and measures 38D-26-36. Oh, one other thing, Helen loves to suck cock! In fact each time we get together we always take a break after the first round of ‘festivities’ and Helen selects one of us to give a blow job in front of all the others and believe me she’s good at it. In fact she’s the only woman I ever met that can deep throat me.
Joan laughed and said, “Yeah and when she gets a look at that hunk of meat that you’re packing I know who she’s going to choose!”
Tom continued, “Each Saturday we meet at a different home and this weekend’s our turn to play host and hostess. During the break I told you about we always have a light snack and drinks, wine, beer, soda or coffee. So how about it, would you like to join our happy little group?” I looked at Andi and she wasn’t shaking her pretty little head so I answered, “Let us give it some thought and we’ll let you know, in a day or two what we decide.”
All during our conversation Andi had had a firm grip on Tom’s pecker and by the end of the conversation Tom’s cock was standing tall. Joan hadn’t neglected my cock and I was hard as stone too. Joan knelt between my knees, kissed the head and opened her hot, wet mouth and slipped two inches past her lips. I was watching to see how Andi would react and saw her slip off the couch and take Tom’s prick into her mouth. What developed was almost a race between Joan and Andi to see who could make their partner cum first. Joan won, she had a few years experience on Andi. When I felt the urge to shoot my load rising in my groin. I lifted my hips, sliding my dick deep into her hot, sucking mouth, groaned, “Baby I’m gonna cum!” And painted her tonsils with a thick load of cum. Not more than two minutes later I heard Tom grunt, “That’s it, baby, suck it! Here it cums!” He jammed his cock in deep and shot his load. Both Joan and Andi were cum swallowers so both girls held our cocks in their mouths for a few minutes after we shot our loads.
After we got home and were getting ready for bed I asked Andi what she thought about the evening and everything that had happened. She replied, “Ohhh Jim, Honey, I never thought I’d ever do it with another man, but I have to admit that---well I enjoyed it. It makes me appreciate what I have in you all the more.” Then she asked me the same question. For a few seconds I didn’t speak and then I replied with pretty much the same answer she had just given me.
When we were in bed and were holding each other tight I asked, “What do you think we should do about Tom and Joan’s invitation for Saturday night?” She grasped my pecker, kissed me and said, “Ohhh, honey, it might be kinda fun and if we do it just once and don’t like it they aren’t going to hold a gun to our heads and make us stay. What do you think?” I laughed, kissed the tip of her nose and said, “Well I’m kinda worn out tonight, but if the other night, when Tom and Joan French kissed us is any indication it just might liven up our sex lives! Let’s sleep on it and discuss it tomorrow and see how we feel then. Okay?” Andi agreed and after another hug and a deep soul kiss we turned off the light and went to sleep.
We didn’t mention Tom and Joan’s invitation the next morning at breakfast, but when I got home from work that evening we relaxed with a glass of wine and had a long discussion in regards to the invitation. In the end we both agreed that taking part in the neighborhood swinging club would not affect the way we felt about each other, so we decided to attend Saturday’s party and see how we felt after that.
I called Tom and told him that we had decided to give it a try Saturday. He replied that he’d be right over.
A few minutes later both he and Joan came over. They accepted our offer of a glass of wine and then Tom said, “Come over at six-thirty and don’t wear anything fancy and not much of anything. As soon as everyone arrives we all get undressed. We have three bedrooms upstairs and one in the basement and each will have a number from one to four on the door. Each of the women will have a number from one to four and each of us men will draw a number from a hat and you’ll take the woman who has that number to the bedroom with the same number. Oh, yeah, one other thing, if you draw your wife’s number you have to trade with the guy on your right. When you’ve finished in the bedroom come to the dining room for refreshments and then, provided you want to try again and everyone usually does, you move up one number. The guy who had number one goes with lady number four, the number two man moves to lady number one and so on. Again that’s providing you don’t wind up with your own wife. Understand?” I looked at Andi and she nodded her head and I replied, “That sounds simple enough. See you at six-thirty Saturday night. After kisses and a little grab ass they went home. I was surprised that they didn’t try to engage us in sex that evening, but I was just as glad! Andi had been acting as horny as a long horn all evening.
As soon as Tom and Joan left Andi suggested that we go to bed. I knew what she had in mind, but decided to tease her a little. I said, “Hell, baby it’s not even eight-thirty yet.” She threw an arm around my neck and placed her free hand on the front of my pants and, after a kiss, she said, “I know, but I think it’s time for bed.” She gave my cock a squeeze and continued, “Don’t you?” I replied, “Well since you put it that way I guess you’re right, it is time for bed.”
We quickly got ready and crawled into bed. She was so damned turned on that she wasn’t interested in foreplay. She turned me on to my back and then knelt beside me and ran her tongue over the head of my pecker before opening her mouth wide and letting three or four inches slide in. I said, “Baby, if that’s what you have in mind turn ‘round and bring that sweet pussy up here.” Without letting my dick slip from her hot little mouth she swung around and lowered her snatch to my eager mouth. I went straight for her super sensitive clit and sucked it into my mouth and began flicking it, rapidly with my tongue. At the same time her head started bobbing up and down on my thick, meaty cock. In seconds she was cuming and cuming without pause and after fifteen minutes I arched my back and shoved my prick deep in her mouth and coated her throat and tonsils with a gargantuan load of hot, thick cum! Before she released my cock she swallowed my load in one gulp.
When she lay in my arms I said, “Baby you were just great.” She replied, “So were you. I just hope you don’t think that was the end of it.” I laughed and said, “You mean…?” She tightened her grip on my dick and said, “Yeah! I want you big, marvelous cock. Damn I can hardly wait to feel it in me.”
For ten or fifteen minutes she stroked and squeezed my cock and, when I finally started to respond to her tender manipulation. She lay down between my legs and took it into her warm, wet mouth and began to caress the head with her tongue. In mere moments I was as hard as a rock. Andi let my dick slip from her mouth, straddled my hips, grasped it and steered it to the opening of her wet pussy. As she lowered herself down I raised my head and watched as inch by inch my pecker disappeared into her hot love canal. When she was fully impaled, she smiled and then lay down upon my chest, flattening her firm tits against my chest, kissed me and whispered, “Yeah, baby, that’s just what I need!”
For a minute, or more she lay there, milking my cock with her internal muscles, then she assumed an upright position and started rocking her hips, sliding my cock in and out of her wonderfully tight pussy. For a long time she was content with long, slow movements. Even with the long, slow movements she had three of four orgasms and then she lay down on my chest again and, after another kiss, she said, “Baby you’re touching just the right spot.” I smiled, patted her firm ass and asked, “What spot is that?” She chuckled and said, “My G spot, of course. What spot did you think I meant?” I didn’t answer and, after another long, passionate kiss, she again assumed her upright position and started riding me faster and faster. After about ten minutes I rolled her onto her back (my prick never slipped from her clasping pussy), put her legs on my shoulders and, after a few long, slow strokes, I asked, “Am I still touching the ‘right spot’?” She moaned, “Ohhh yeah! Honey and it’s better that ever.” I began to pound my cock into her hard and fast and in seconds she was cuming and crying out, her pleasure. I humped her for another five minutes and then, feeling my own release nearing, I groaned, “Get ready, baby, I’m gonna cum!” Andi moaned, “Ohhhh yessss, fill me with your wonderful, hot seed!” Just as the first jet of cum exploded from my pecker I jammed it in to the hilt and filled her with a river of the thick, creamy stuff.
To be continued