Hi everyone, time for another update. I’m going to take a suggestion that someone submitted to me, and change the perspective on this one to read primarily from Kristin’s point of view. It was a little harder for me to write it like this, but I did have her read it first, and she made some editorial changes to get the details and how things were worded a little better. I did flip back to my perspective when I got to the part about the two of us. While I could have kept it in first person from hers, it’s really my account of how I perceived it, and it felt more genuine to me to word it like that. Your feedback is always appreciated.
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**Kristin’s point of view of the night**
Getting ready for the night had had me turned on since Jeff left to take the boys to his parents’ house. After showering, I asked him about whether I should wear panties or not, and he said to go with whatever I felt sexier in. As I was thinking about which would be more fun under the dress I planned to wear, Jeff asked me whether I had planned to prep with a plug for tonight. I had used one the week before, and it had definitely come in handy. “I guess I wasn’t planning on it, just since I had heard he was smaller than the rest of you guys.” It was true, Amy didn’t really talk about it that much, but the other husbands were significantly larger than him. I can say, however, that both Gina and Karen were really complimentary of Sam and said he was good in bed, and that it was a great experience, and I was looking forward to the night. I thought for a minute, and then decided I would try a plug, one smaller than that I had used the week before.
I went into my closet, and opened the toy chest I keep locked in there. I keep almost all of my/our toys in there, save for the couple that I still keep in the nightstand next to my side of the bed for more frequent use. I can tell when Jeff has been in the chest, as it’s never as organized as I like to keep it. He had obviously been in it in the last few days, but I was able to find the plug I was looking for, the smallest of the 8 or so that I have. I grabbed it, applied a little of the KY Gel that we keep in the chest as well, and after returning to the bathroom, slid it in in front of the mirror. The gel was cool, and gave me a little chill, but the plug slid in quickly, giving me that erotic stretch as the widest part of the plug slid into me before the narrow neck rested at the opening to my ass. The base on this one is slim, so it wouldn’t be too obnoxious to walk around in.
I then walked into our adjacent bedroom, and laid down on the bed, grabbing my vibrating egg from the nightstand. With my other hand, I pulled up a story on an erotic literature site that I like to read, and applied the egg to my clit. The buzzing against my clit, coupled with the pressure from the plug got me wet in a hurry. I didn’t necessarily want to cum, but wanted to be in an aroused state of mind and being when everyone arrived. Jeff walked into the bedroom and saw me touching myself. “Getting a headstart I see” he said to me. I responded, “Kinda, but not trying to cum, just working myself up and then letting off.”
He put on some clothes and headed out of the room. I continued like this to the brink of orgasm, and then decided to finish getting the room ready. I went over to my dresser and pulled out a black thong that would complement the bra I had planned to wear. While not a set, it was close enough that Sam wouldn’t likely notice. I was going to take out the plug and then realized it felt really comfortable, and was keeping me in a state of arousal. ‘This would be a nice surprise for Sam’ I thought to myself, and decided to keep it in. I stepped into the underwear, pulling it up. The slight roughness of the fabric as it rubbed against my aroused clit almost got me off. I checked myself out in the mirror, noticing that the plug, still in my ass, could be seen behind the thin strip of material in the thong. It wasn’t quite a g-string, but it was close. It was wide enough to provide some additional support to the plug in the event movement caused it to start to slide out, which given the dress I was planning to wear, was a good thing.
After sliding on the thong, I changed out the sheets. I had an extra spare set for our bed that I used when I knew we would be doing more energetic or messier sex (lots of lube, using body oils, that sort of thing), and since I knew they were easy to clean and had already seen a lot of sex, wanted those on the bed tonight. I was changing them out when Jeff came back into the bedroom. I could see him out of the corner of my eye, staring at either my ass in the thong, or watching my breasts sway as I bent over and made the bed. “Don’t just stand there staring at my ass, help me!” I said to him. He quickly recovered and helped make the bed.
Looking at the clock, I could see that we had about 30 minutes until our guests were slated to arrive. I made myself and Jeff smoothies for dinner, as I didn’t want to eat a heavy meal and didn’t want to cook something special for him. I then returned to the bathroom to finish getting ready. I put on my bra, adjusting the cups to give me the cleavage I was hoping to have for the night. I then pulled the sundress over my head and checked the straps (the style of dress looked a lot like [this]( http://i.imgur.com/SIlbKEO.jpg). I called Jeff to help me adjust them to be more of a racerback style to better hide under the dress. I then put on my makeup as Jeff went to the kitchen to make sangria. I heard the doorbell ring right on time and heard Karen and Scott’s voices in our entry way. Stepping into the shoes I planned for the night, I headed out into our kitchen area. Scott was in his typical button down shirt, jeans and stylish loafers. Karen was wearing a really cute black and blue flare dress, very similar to [this]( http://www.lordandtaylor.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/en/lord-and-taylor/brands/wa-cocktail/floral-fit-and-flare-dress-0500047088141–1). She looked great, and if I didn’t know what our plans were tonight, I would have thought she’d be great at a cocktail party. I gave both of them hugs, and Scott copped a feel, grabbing my ass as he hugged me. Jeff poured us all glasses of wine as we waited for the other couples to show up and we talked about our weekends thus far.
Amy and Sam showed up shortly thereafter, and you could almost audibly hear Scott and Jeff’s jaws hit the floor when Amy walked in. Her makeup was really dramatic (similar to what she did the week before), with dark eyeliner and eyeshadow, but what was the really show-stopper was her outfit, which consisted of a one piece jumpsuit with a halter top that showed she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra (basically looking like [this one]( http://www.indiexo.com//v/vspfiles/photos/BLACK-HALTER-PLUNGE-JUMPSUIT-2T.jpg). With her D-cup breasts, it was obvious to all that given 2 kids, she had had some work done on them, but it was an amazing job, and they jiggled just so when she walked. I could see Scott getting visibly aroused, his jeans tenting where his cock struggled to find a path to becoming fully erect. Sam was dressed similarly to Scott, button down, jeans and nice shoes. They came over and warm hugs and greetings were shared, each of us wives complementing the others on our wardrobe choices for the night.
Finally, just as we were starting to get worried, Mike and Gina arrived. Gina was much more casually dressed, wearing black jeans and a black [halter top]( http://www.revolve.com/michael-stars-keyhole-halter-tank-in-black/dp/MICH-WS3608/?) that showed off her figure. She had done her makeup rather dramatically as well, similar to the way that Amy had done hers. Each of us had a slightly different look for the night, and I could tell the husbands were enjoying the variety around them. Mike was looking handsome as always, jeans and a grey long sleeve Henley shirt, some sexy stubble, looking like he hadn’t shaved in 3 or 4 days. Jeff gave them each glasses of sangria, and discussed that each of the 4 cards in his had had a room assignment on it, since we knew what couples were pairing up. Jeff would be with Gina tonight, Scott with Amy, Mike with Karen, and Sam would be with me. After Jeff got through with the formalities, I raised my glass, and said, “To old friends and new experiences”, and everyone clinked glasses and took a sip of the sangria. We then each paired up with our partner for the evening, and each of the guys grabbed one of the index cards. Just looking at the other 3 couples was making me wet, I think due to the thought that all eight of us were about to have sex in my house. Sam looked at the card, which said, ‘Near guest room’. We were fortunate to have a couple extra rooms in our house, great for when friends or family would come into town. Sam and I started down that way, with Jeff and Gina just ahead of us, clearly heading to the ‘Far guest room’ just next door. As we got to the door, Jeff and I made eye contact, he winked at me, and I responded with a silently mouthed “I love you” and a smile. We then entered the room and shut the door.
Once inside the room, Sam embraced me and kissed me, and I responded by kissing back. It quickly evolved into a more passionate kiss, our tongues intertwining and hands roaming. Kissing was something that Jeff and I had discussed, whether it was something we felt like we could do or not. I suppose maybe it is a holdback from Julia Robert’s character Vivian in Pretty Woman, but I think there’s a lot who think the kissing is more intimate than sex. I don’t quite feel that way, as having a cock in my mouth, or anywhere else, certainly feels more intimate than a kiss, and apparently Jeff feels the same way, as we both quickly came to the same conclusion that whatever feels right in the moment is okay, and we wouldn’t put an artificial boundary like that on the experience.
Sam’s hands continued to wander, and he was cupping one of my breasts with one hand as my own hand was sliding down his stomach to his pants. I could feel his cock through the denim of his jeans, and stroked it through the pants. I pulled away from his kiss and while looking him in the eye off and on, I unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off and laying it over a dresser in the room. I then dropped to my knees and started to unbuckle his belt and then unbutton and unzip his jeans. Once loose, I pulled them down, and then pulled down his boxer briefs. While his cock is smaller than the other husbands, it was still quite attractive with a darker skin tone and fully shaved. In fact, it appeared he was fully shaved, everywhere, cock, balls, and everywhere around, including his chest, back, etc., with only short-ish hair on his arms and legs, clearly a fan of body grooming. His cock was already wet at the tip from pre-cum, and glossy at a state of full arousal.
I had Sam site down on the edge of the bed, and still kneeling in front of him, took the head and then the shaft of his cock into my mouth. With its smaller size, I was able to take him entirely in my mouth and able to swirl my tongue around as I sucked and slid the cock in and out of my lips. I licked the cock clean of the pre-cum, tasting it on my tongue. Pre-cum has always tasted better to me than cum, and Jeff doesn’t really produce much at all, so Sam’s heavier flow of pre-cum was a nice treat while I sucked him. I could see Sam looking at the mirror resting against the wall behind me, which was on the floor, and angled slightly up. In my dress, he couldn’t really see too much, and it was shortly after I noticed his eyes focusing there, that he asked me to take off the sundress. I stood up, removed my dress, hanging it on a hanger in the guest room closet, and then returned to his cock, now wearing just the slim black thong and a coordinating bra.
I glanced back at the mirror behind me, noticing that in the position I was in, Sam could definitely see a lot, and that the base of the buttplug was clearly visible on either side of the thong. I could feel the head of Sam’s cock getting firmer, indicating he was close. Sam said to me, “watching your ass with that plug as you suck me is going to make me cum, can you ease up on my cock and suck on my balls?”
I popped my mouth off his cock, the head and shaft both slick with my saliva. I then bent my torso down further to get down to his balls, which caused my ass to rise even higher in the air. While Sam was clearly freshly showered, and had a bright smelling cologne on, as I took his balls into my mouth and licked, I could smell a masculine muskiness to him. It was a turn-on, and I was enjoying the feeling of his shaved sack in my mouth, the balls rolling against my tongue as I sucked and licked. I looked up at him, mouth wrapped around his balls, his cock resting against my nose, and onto my forehead. It was quite a lewd picture I’m sure. I felt a drop of pre-cum drip from his cock onto my cheekbone, just below my eye. I pulled back from his balls, noticing that his cock had a long string of it, as I pulled back. I wiped it from my cheek with a finger, then sliding that finger to my mouth to clean it with my tongue. I then swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, cleaning the remaining pre-cum off.
I firmly gripped his cock in my hand, sucking and licking the head and the top of the shaft. I could tell he was getting close from the urgency in his cock, its form swelling more, getting firmer in my hand. I began to focus on sucking on the head of his cock and running my tongue along the base. After another minute or two of that, Sam exclaimed, “oh god, I’m about to cum!” I continued sucking on the head, and felt him start to spurt into my mouth. It was BY FAR, the most cum I’ve had in my mouth at one time. Ever. It was probably twice as much as what Jeff would produce, likewise for Scott, the only other husband I had actually seen/tasted. I may have had a high school or college boyfriend who produced an amount approaching this, but it had been 20+ years since then. It definitely took me by surprise at first, at which point I started to swallow, eventually getting the entire load down, and sucking and licking the head gently as his orgasm subsided and his cock started to shrink in my mouth.
Once Sam had finished, his next move took me by surprise. He asked me to take off the bra and panties and lay face down on the bed. He then went over to the jeans that I had taken off of him, and pulled out a small bottle of massage oil from the pocket. He proceeded to massage me in that position for at least 40 minutes. It was amaaaaaazing, I was so completely relaxed. It wasn’t all innocent, first off, being fully nude, and Sam’s hands roamed as he went, obviously enjoying grabbing and massaging my ass, and running his fingers up and down the crack, lightly stroking at my pussy from time to time. He also got some healthy strokes against the sides of my breasts, pushed out as I lay on them. He then asked me to flip over, and did another 15 minutes or so on the front of my body, against, taking liberties with my breasts and my inner thighs and labia.
Sam asked me then to lay back, and then knelt between my legs. He moved his head down between my legs, and I felt his tongue sliding around the outer, and then in turn, inner lips, teasing me until he finally got to my clit. The electric shock as he hit it almost pushed me to an orgasm. I was getting wetter and wetter throughout, and was enjoying this more laid back experience compared to that of Mike and Scott the last two encounters.
After Sam could tell I was very turned on, he grabbed the massage oil again, and poured some onto his hand and more onto my pussy. I could feel him place his middle and ring fingers in my pussy, with his index finger and pinky positioned down towards my ass. It was a comfortable position to take two fingers inside my pussy, and I quickly felt him start to massage the upper wall of my vagina with the two fingers. After a short while, he increased his pace, and I found myself getting even more turned on and almost losing control of my muscles in my legs. The sounds coming from my pussy were turning me on too, as it was apparent that I was extremely wet. I felt an orgasm rising in me, and within a minute or two, I had an explosive orgasm, causing me to get even wetter inside. I’ve never squirted per se, but this was clearly a level beyond my typical orgasm. Sam repeated the action a couple more times, and I had two more orgasms that were almost at the level of the first.
I sat up, and could see that Sam was hard again, and asked him how he wanted me. He asked me to get on my knees, and I could feel him place his cock against my pussy and then immediately slide in, pumping in and out slowly as he went. While Sam is smaller than the others, the presence of the plug in my ass made everything tighter there, and I was enjoying the stimulation of his cock inside me. Since Sam had cum about an hour or so before, he had good stamina, and he fucked me in that position for probably 15 or 20 minutes, his cock sliding in and out of my very wet pussy, his hand reaching around to stimulate my clit. I came again, this time with his cock in me.
Sam then asked me, “Can I fuck your ass tonight?” I looked back at him over my shoulder and said, “I thought you’d never ask” and gave him a smile and a wink. He pulled out the plug, and grabbed the bottle of lube from the nightstand. He applied a little lube to the ring of my ass, and then slid his cock into it. Having the plug in since I had gotten ready for the night had made everything there relaxed, and he was able to enter me without trouble. He was pumping into me slowly and gently, and I turned back to him again and said, “If you want to go faster or harder, I can take it, don’t worry.” He quickly upped his pace, and I was enjoying the feeling of his body pounding against me, his hands gripping my ass and hips, pulling me back against him. A couple times during, I would push back against him, fucking his cock while he held still. As we approached probably 15 minutes into his fucking my ass, I rested my shoulders and chest against the bed, and reached back with my hand to rub my clit, rubbing against, and pulling his balls when he was inside me. It felt great, and I was moaning little moans into the bed and telling him to fuck me. I could tell he was getting close as his balls tightened against my fingers. I said to him, “cum in me Sam, cum in my ass”, and within seconds, he exploded against me. I could feel his cock throbbing, and there were again 7 or 8 pulses of his cock, feeling as though it was almost as much as his first orgasm that I had swallowed earlier.
Sam then got up, grabbed a couple of the baby-wipes, and cleaned off his cock. I put on my bra, and then slid my panties on. I considered going to the bathroom, but in my experience, post-anal sex bathroom use can be a little noisy (sorry for those reading this that may be put off by that, just a fact), and figured that everyone would leave shortly and I would take care of it then. I grabbed the sundress off the hanger and pulled it on. Straightening the dress in the mirror, I stepped into my shoes and then Sam and I walked back out into my living room. Jeff and Gina were waiting for us in the room, and Jeff walked up to me and gave me a deep kiss. I could still taste Sam’s cum in my mouth, and as I kissed Jeff, I could taste Gina on his tongue and lips. He gave me a quick one-armed hug, and then turned back to the bar in our living room, where he had poured out 8 glasses of wine. Handing glasses to Gina and me, and then to Sam, Jeff said, “why don’t you guys sit on the couch while we wait.” Gina and Sam sat down, and given that I still hadn’t fully cleaned up, I replied, “I think it’s best if I just stand for a while”, and half-leaned against the bar.
Karen and Mike came out next, and after getting their glasses of wine, Karen joined me standing at the bar, while Mike joined Jeff. Soon thereafter, Amy and Scott emerged from our bedroom, Amy’s petite frame dwarfed by Scott’s height and heavier build. Amy went over to the couch, sitting between Gina and her husband Sam, while Scott joined Jeff and Mike and the three of them began talking amongst themselves. I turned to Karen and asked, “How was it?” and she looked me expressively, eyes wide open saying, “oh my god, he’s huge, I’m not going to be able to have sex for a couple days!” I laughed and agreed.
Scott then addressed the group, saying, “While we are all here, let’s decide what we want to do next. I think we should do a weekend somewhere out of town, what do you think?” There was general agreement, and Mike and Gina both threw out Napa as a suggestion, while Sam suggested Las Vegas, which Scott and Jeff immediately jumped on. Both locations are close and easy flights, and after discussion within the group, we decided that Vegas would be a fun group trip location. Mike then asked, “so what do we want to do there, should we do like a different pairing each night, or what?” Jeff then suggested, “Why don’t we do it like a couples trip, but the actual pairing is someone else?” Karen and Amy quickly agreed, followed by the rest of us. The thought of spending an entire weekend with one of the guys was an intriguing one, especially somewhere out of town.
Jeff then suggested that when we check in, the women would each take one copy of the room key, and then we would put the other copies of the keys in a stack and the guys would each take one to determine our swap. The only other ground rule was you couldn’t’ get your own spouse, and that from the time we arrive and swap keys until the time we check out of the hotel, you would act just like a couple with the person you paired up with, but otherwise, it would be like any other couples trip. The guidelines were met with enthusiasm from all of us, and we decided to start looking at flights and hotels the next day in order to go the weekend after next. We all finished our glasses of wine, and each of the other 3 couples headed home.
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**Back to Jeff’s POV**
Back to my own (Jeff’s) writing perspective, as even with Kristin reading, editing, and providing commentary, that was a lot harder than I thought it was going to be to capture:
After everyone left, I asked Kristin about her comment on sitting down. She said Sam came so much, she’s had to clench her ass together to keep from letting it all leak out and didn’t want to go to the bathroom, lest someone hear her (as the release of cum after anal sex can be a little embarrassing at times). I told her the thought of her filled with cum was turning me on (and I was already hard earlier with the thought of Karen standing in that dress with her bare, freshly fucked pussy), and grabbed her hand and pulled her down the hall to the guest room where she had been with Sam. I had her take off the dress, and then sat down at the edge of the bed, and pulled my cock out. She knelt in front of me, and was about to take my cock into her mouth when she said, “was this in Gina’s ass last too?” I said it was, and she replied, “Did you at least clean up a little?” I said I think we did, and we cleaned up Gina and the bed. She brought her mouth down to my cock, sucking me hard.
After a few strokes in and out of her mouth, she licked the shaft and said to me, “you got most of it. Not all, but most of it,” giving me a wicked grin. My wife continues to surprise me with how naughty she is getting in these situations.
I then pulled her up, and with me sitting back against some pillows, had her sit down on my cock with her back to me. With the mirror positioned across from us, we could both watch as my cock entered her ass (although she had the better vantage point, since I had to torque to look around her). I grabbed her breasts and flicked her clit as she rode me, taking me all the way in her ass. I remarked that for someone that had gotten fucked in the ass an hour before, it was still pretty tight. She said, “You give me just the right stretch.” She came from the clit stimulation and I came in her ass soon after.
When she pulled off of me, the combined two loads from me and Sam poured out, down my shaft and onto my short pubic hair. I could see what she meant about the volume. I mentioned that Gina had sucked my cock clean after I came, and she asked, “From her ass?” to which I replied, “no, her pussy.” Kristin grabbed a baby-wipe, and used it on the head and down most of the shaft. I jokingly kind of pouted my lip out as she did, at which point she licked my balls, and then up around the base of my cock and the bottom couple inches of the shaft. She still had her hand on my cock in the baby-wipe, and felt my cock jerk when I saw her lick the base of my cock clean. “That really turns you on, doesn’t it.”
She then pulled the babywipe away and took the length of my cock in her mouth. I saw her lick once more around the base, then saw her make eye contact with the remaining pool of cum just above the top of the base of my cock. She looked up at me, we made eye contact, and then I looked at the pool as well. Holding my cock in her hand, and without breaking eye contact, she moved her tongue down to the pool of cum, bringing her tongue across and then into it, pulling up with a string of cum attached to her tongue. I moaned, “Oh my god, that was so hot,” at which point she went back down and sucked the remaining cum up before using her tongue to lick me clean.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/52ppej/four_couple_swap_continued_my_wife_f40_gets
You consistently write the best storIes on here, can’t wait for the next chapter
Damn, keep these stories coming. I read the AMA and I cant wait to read about the Vegas weekends and the group sex that comes later in more detail.