The Unexpected Swap
We have been talking about it for a while. Nothing prepared me for my straight laced Christian wife’s transformation, and mine.
We went out to dinner with my boss and his wife. We of course talked shop the whole time, and the girls got bored. Pretty soon Pam, the boss’s wife, excused herself to smoke, and my wife got up to pee.
“I guess they got bored with us,” my boss, Jerry, said.
“Yeah. I have the same habit. I thought your wife quit smoking?”
“She did. She vapes. Or finds other things to put in her mouth,” he said and winked at me. Pam was a very sexy woman, and the thought of her with her lips wrapped around a cock made me hard.
“I think the beer is getting to me too,” Jerry said and got up. “Be right back.”
So I found myself alone at the table when Pam came back.
“Hey? Where’s Jerry?” she asked.
“Bathroom, same as my wife. I thought you went to smoke?”
“I did, forgot something to suck on,” she said and smiled at me as she got her purse. “Why don’t you keep me company.”
My mind raced at the innuendo. I’m sure she was just kidding, but I went with her, anyway. Once outside, she rummaged in her purse a while and looked peeved. “Well fuck, I forgot to bring it! That really pisses me off.”
“Want me to go get you a bread stick?”
“What?” she asked, looking irritated.
“Sorry, it was a joke. Jerry said something about you having quit smoking and you had an oral fixation. Need something in your mouth?”
“Oh. Yeah, it’s not just my mouth. I don’t know what to do with my hands,” she said, and stopped fucking with the bag. “Since you and Jerry are such good friends, you like to share so much, want to help me out.”
“How.”
“Get your cock out,” she said in a matter-of-fact tone. “I’ll show you.”
“Wow. Ok. Well,” stammered.
“Come on. Toss a girl a bone,” she said and grabbed my cock through my pants. Not hard, but firm. “Jerry told me you and your wife were thinking about swapping. Let me wrap my lips around this nice hard cock.”
“Look, I think you’re great. But my wife is…”
“She’s in the bathroom. So is my husband,” she raised her eyebrows suggestively. “I guess if you’re hard to pop, we could just…”
She traced the length of my cock through my pants. Her fingers felt good. I thought hard about it. I wanted to say no, but Pam was already crouched in front of me and unzipping my fly.
If there was a moment I could have said no, it passed as my cock entered Pam’s soft, war, wet mouth. She sucked the head of my cock as she felt up my balls through my pants. I looked down at her, enjoying my cock, making soft slurping noises.
My cock was painfully hard thinking about what she said, that both my wife and her husband were in the bathroom. “Mmmm, I love the salty flavor. You’re really excited,” she said.
“You’re really fucking good at that,” I said, and I felt, for the first time, a woman’s throat as she deep throated my cock. “Ooooo. Fuck. I’m going to come.”
She took me out of her mouth with a gasp. “This cock is too good to waste. I have to have you in my cheating cunt,” she said. She got up and put her leg up and pulled up her dress, pulling her panties aside. “Ride me like you mean it, baby.”
It all happened so fast, I was overtaken with lust as I pushed into her sopping wet pussy, sliding in and out was less friction than the back of her throat, so I felt like I could last longer. She reached for her clit and started massaging herself. “Oh, yeah, I love that cock. You’re so hard, put it up my ass.”
“Up your ass?”
“Yeah. Here, let me lube it up with my pussy juice,” she said and pushed me back. Scooping out two fingers of her thick fluids and rubbed her asshole. She was serious. “Put it in?” she said again.
“How far?” it was a stupid question, but I had never fucked a woman in the ass. My wife wasn’t into it.
“All the way. Balls deep. Fuck me,” she said, and I lined up and pushed the head of my cock to her pucker. I wasn’t going anywhere fast, but then I felt her ass relax and she pushed back. I watched in amazement as my cock disappeared up her asshole. “God, you’re the perfect size. Jerry is too big to just take like this, but he was right, you’re the perfect size.”
I grabbed her hips and fucked her. She held onto the wall and the trash bin in the alley as I hammered her asshole. “Fuck, you’re going to make me come,” she said, and suddenly a blast of fluid shot down her legs. “Yeaaah, oh you’re making me squirt, I love it.”
I fucked her asshole as she came, watching it cling to my cock when I pulled out. Finally, I pumped my load as far up her ass as I could. “Ahhhh, yes. Fuck, your ass is amazing.”
“Yeah. You like it. Fucking give me that boy butter. Yeah. Make it yours,” she said, encouraging me to stay in deep. I let her have it all. She smiled as she looked back. After a bit I was spent, my cock was starting to soften and slip out. “Let it get soft. Let it fall out on its own, I love that feeling.”
I did as asked and eventually we naturally separated. Cum leaking out of her perfect asshole. Her juices blasted all over my pants and her legs. This was going to be hard to explain. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a couple of the kitchen help watching. I think one was recording with his camera. I was about to say something when she straightened her dress and gave me a kiss.
“Wow. That was great,” she said. “You’re a natural butt fucker.”
“Thanks,” I said, I probably looked a little worried.
“Don’t worry about it, our secret, ok?”
“Hardly,” I said as I looked at my pants.
“Tell her you pissed yourself at the urinal,” she said.
“Yeah, I guess,” I said.
She thought it was funny as hell as we walked through the restaurant. By the looks of the customers and staff, they knew what happened, and so would my wife. I looked across the room for them to be sitting there, maybe I could just slide in and no one would see, but they weren’t there.
“For you, sir,” the waiter came up and gave me a note.
Babe, I know we didn’t talk about this, but I have been crushing on Jerry all night. We have been talking about it, and I don’t want you to chicken out again, so I think it’s best that I just go home and fuck him in our bed balls deep, no looking back. Jerry has such a fat cock, I just have to have it. He and I have been texting all week, and he’s told me you have discussed swinging with him. So, I thought it was time to take the next step. Wish me luck, I’ll tell you all about it tomorrow.
“What the fuck?”
Pam looked at the note in my hand. “Fuck, cool. I didn’t think she would do it. Maybe blow him in the bathroom or something. Good for her. She’s going to love that fat cock in her tight married pussy.”
“You knew about this?”
“What? Of course. Jerry has been talking about it all week,” she said. “Hey, look. This is sort of our thing. We love popping couple’s swing cherries. And I will tell you what, you’re an amazing fuck.”
She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door. “Looks like you need a place to go while Jerry stretches your wife’s cunt out. Jerry already paid. I have a hotel room for us.”
“I…” I started to say when she leaned in and kissed me, and rubbed my cock she did.
“It will get easier to think about your wife taking another dick, babe, I promise. In the meantime, you’re getting hard again. And I want to get naked with you and go again,” she said and looked at the bulge in my pants.
I had to fight the jealousy I felt, imaging my boss fucking my wife. But the thoughts made me pretty aggressive with Pam, and she loved that. They dated for two or three months. He barebacked her and sent her home filled with cum. I got used to being second in my wife’s cunt. Pam was always there to lend a hand on the odd occasion, of course. But it was obvious he owned my wife during that time.
It transformed our relationship. She loves me, she tells me all the time now. I think we have a deeper friendship now that sex isn’t as much of a focus, or frustration in the marriage. She has no problem now flirting with a guy and letting him go all the way, bringing the story home to me, like we are best friends, and it leads to the best sex.
I have tried to date, my wife even lines them up sometimes, but It’s easier for women I think. Men line up, women are a little suspicious. We do occasionally go out with another couple. I’ll hook up here and there. But mostly I just watch. I love to jack off to her and be her wing man.
I am not a swinger, never have and probably never will (I love my wife too much to go there), but I imagine that, for couples that want to start to swing, having another couple to "guide" them would be a good thing. The wife seems to be into swinging more than hubby, but he also seems to have found his comfort level with her needs.
This is a very good read. Another story with this couple, please!?!?