Impromptu Wife Swap: A Lake Trip Gone Awry

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Sarah, her husband Dan, and I have been friends for 15 years dating back to high school. My wife, Lauren, became part of our regular hangouts a few years back. Every year we all watch football on Saturdays and Sunday’s together and swap who makes meals each week. So when Sarah asked if we would want to take a trip to her parent’s new lake house for the first weekend of the NFL season, we jumped at it.

As soon as work ended on Friday we all jumped in Dan’s SUV and headed towards Lake Norris in Tennessee. We all chatted about the previous week’s work, the upcoming election, and the upcoming NFL season, making sure to get our jabs in at each other’s respective teams.

By the time we arrived the sun had set and we were all starving, having not stopped for dinner along the way. After the burgers were on the grill we took a quick tour of the house and threw our bags in the two rooms on the lower level. We dished out dinner and slumped onto the couches in the living room and threw on our standard background noise show, Archer, and grabbed a deck of cards and some beers. By the time we were sick of playing it was well past midnight and we all decided to call it a night so we could get up early to head out on the lake before kickoff at noon.

We got up the next morning, packed a bag for breakfast, got dressed, and headed down to the boat. The dock is a communal dock that is shared by 10-15 other homes close by. Based on the lack of cars in the other homes’ driveways there only appeared to be 2 other residents that had made the trip for the weekend and we weren’t likely to see them all weekend.

Now, I don’t want to give the impression that I don’t love my wife, because I absolutely do, she is beautiful, sexy, smart, and everything I want in a partner, but Sarah has a smokin body. Back in high school Sarah and I had dated for a brief time our Freshman year but we were both awkward and young and never did anything more than make out…*sigh* oh missed opportunities. Anyway, Sarah is an avid runner and it shows in her perfectly toned legs and washboard flat abs that help make her B cup breasts look a little bigger than they actually are. Maybe it’s that my wife has larger breasts and a bubble butt and I’m always curious about what I don’t get to see on a regular basis, but the small tight ass and smaller breasts that Sarah was sporting in her bikini were definitely nice on the eyes.

We pulled into a perfectly quiet and placid cove and started unpacking breakfast. Dan surprised us all by having snuck a bottle of champagne into the bag when we weren’t looking and proceeded to make us all mimosas. We ate and discussed what the day would bring before hopping in the water. We floated around for awhile, the girls getting what might be their last sun bathing session of the summer in, while Dan and I tossed around a nerf football. By the time we headed back to the house for the games we had all developed a little bit of a buzz from the champagne and subsequent beers.

On the way back there was a lull in conversation as we sped along that was eventually filled with Sarah’s random comment of “you know, I’ve never gone skinny dipping. I bet that feels amazingly refreshing.” We all laughed and agreed that that was probably accurate seeing as none of us had gone skinny dipping either. It isn’t completely unusual for the four of us to talk about sexual topics, we are comfortable around each other and we share details about our sex lives fairly freely. The girls had discussed blowjob techniques, swapped stories and takes on anal after Lauren and my’s first go at it, as well as birth control types and whatnot in the past. But, when Dan laughed and said “maybe after the games when it’s dark you can go get yourself all wet,” I naturally assumed he meant the two of them would go and leave Lauren and I to our own antics. That is until Sarah chuckled and said “wouldn’t be the first time I’ve seen Lauren naked!” which wasn’t a shock since they had gotten ready for quite a few things together over the years, but what was news, was that she assumed we would all be going. The idea intrigued me, but I didn’t really expect it to happen.

We pulled in to the dock, unloaded, and headed up to the house to get all our chips, dip and snacks out and ready for the games. It was a shitty week as far as good match ups go, but there were a few surprises that kept the day fun and interesting as we got wrapped up in the fate of teams we had no allegiance to whatsoever. The mass amounts of alcohol being consumed didn’t hurt our mood either and probably helped contribute to our complete heartbreak when Troy came up just short of pulling off the upset over Clemson (sorry Clemson fans, gotta root for the little guy when possible).

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After dinner we sat down to watch the supposed “game of the week” between Tennessee and Virginia Tech. Even though we were in Tennessee we felt obligated to again, root for the underdog in Virginia Tech. Things started off great and they reeled us in by going up 14-0 early before squelching our hopes and letting Tennessee take a 10 point lead into half. After they extended that lead after halftime we were all pretty disinterested in the game. I suggested busting out the cards again for some more euchre. Dan and Lauren agreed and started to get up to rearranged some furniture for the game but stopped when Sarah let out a protest of “wait…I thought we were skinny dipping tonight?” There was a pause as the other three of us glanced at one another and shrugged a wordless deference at one another, none of us wanting to be the ones to kill the idea, but also not being super interested either.

Sarah quickly answered for us in our hesitation, jumping up and grabbing Lauren’s hand, dragging her towards the door and yelling “cmon guys! I know you don’t want to miss an opportunity to see some titties!” I looked at Dan, laughed and said “I mean…obviously she’s right, but it’s the whole seeing your balls that starts to really diminish the titties part.” To which he responded “Oh and I’m over here with little butterflies in my stomach waiting to see your bait and tackle? ‘Oh golly gee, I cant wait to see what my buddy is packing!’ I thought we said we wouldn’t bring our fishing poles this weekend.” We laughed and headed after the girls. On our way down to the dock, as we trailed the girls a little way, Dan nonchalantly asked “sooooo, what’s the protocol here…do I punch you in the face for looking at my wife and vice versa or is this just a free for all, you see what you see and nobody is allowed to get offended?” I gave a somewhat nervous chuckle and responded “I mean, free for all? I have no idea. But I feel like if you’re skinny dipping you can’t get mad at someone for looking right? I don’t care if you stare at Lauren, hell, I did the first time I saw her naked. I don’t really care if you squeeze a tit or two as long as she’s fine with it. Basically if she’s ok, I’m ok.” Dan’s reaction was about what I expected from my long time friend, “sweet! But you can’t touch Sarah……..kidding, let’s just let it be what it’ll be, no drama necessary. Shit, it was Sarah’s idea, let’s just let the girls figure it out and follow suit.” “Sounds as good a plan as any.”

As we got down to the dock the girls had already shed their tops and were in the process of shimmying off their shorts leaving them both in their bra and underwear as we walked up. I tried not to stare as Sarah turned away from us to take off her bra, but in the process giving me a prime view of her small tight ass clad in a red and white striped thong. Lauren did the same, teasingly shaking her ass in our direction showing off her bubble butt that had pretty much eaten her own black lace thong. I realised I should probably get in the water fairly quick or I would be standing on the dock sporting a full hard on as the girls watched me get undressed. Dan and I started to disrobe, both clearly keeping the corner of our eye on the girls as they shed their underwear, now fully nude. They both walked to the very end of the dock giggling as they commented back and forth about the breeze on their nipples and something I couldn’t quite make out. Just as I thought they would jump into the water, they both turned to face Dan and I, giving us our first view of their fully nude fronts. It was only a quick second as they yelled in unison “come and get it boys!” And jumped backwards into the water, but it was a long enough second to see the girls side by side in all their glory. Lauren’s C cup breasts droop slightly due to their size but are no less firm and gorgeous with their quarter size nipples; she has a flat stomach that flares at her hips which frame her clean shaven tight lipped pussy. Sarah by contrast has smaller B cup breasts that are as firm as can be and barely move at all when her bra comes off; she has a washboard stomach with the hint of a six pack that ends at her hairless pussy which disappears between her toned runners legs.

The girls squealed with delight as they surfaced in the water. I had shed my shirt and kicked off my shoes and socks and with one last deep breath to rid myself of any anxiety, I shucked my shorts and underwear to the dock. I was already on my way to a solid hard on after seeing the girls, so I stepped out of my shorts and underwear just as Dan did the same to the cheering of the girls in the water. I took a quick glance over at Dan (a guy at least wants to know what he’s up against obviously) and was happy to see that we were on an even playing field as far as size goes. Just like the girls, Dan and I contrast in terms of appearance by way of our builds somewhat drastically; We both used to be runners and were skinny and scrawny but toned all over in high school, since then, Dan had kept the same build but put on a little more muscle, sporting a 5′ 10″, 160 lb form that made most muscle clearly visible due to his slight frame. Dan also has shaggy black hair and tanned skin that oppose mine that’s as “white as mozzarella” with light brown hair. I abandoned the running regimen halfway through college and became a lazy piece of shit doing nothing until a year before I got married at which point I got a trainer and started working out twice a week. I don’t sport a 6 pack but I do have defined muscle pretty much everywhere that goes with a much more stocky frame at 6’1″, 200 lbs.

Once in the water, we all swam around a bit, laughing as everyone’s butts peaked through the surface like an alligator head every time someone would swim freestyle. Eventually the tension subsided and we all grew comfortable with being nude around one another. Dan floated on his back letting his erection poke up through the water and yelled “Ah! Down periscope!” and re-submerged himself. We all laughed and Sarah swam over to him saying “wait! Come back periscope, I need you a minute!” to which Dan questioningly obliged, letting himself lay back in the water and his hard on reemerge from the surface. Sarah swam between Dan’s spread floating legs and in one motion lifted Dan’s butt with her hands to push his erection out of the water a bit more and took him in her mouth a good 4 or 5 inches. From my perspective it was hot as hell. From Dan’s perspective it was all good from the waist down, but from the waist up, Dan was flailing trying to get himself upright as his top half had been dunked under the water as Sarah had lifted his lower half up to get better leverage. It was like Dan was being put through the best and worst kind of torture, blowjobs and water boarding, and unfortunately he wasn’t going to make it through the water boarding to really enjoy the blowjob. Once Sarah realised what had happened she let Dan’s dick pop from her mouth and allowed him to regain his composure. I was laughing pretty hard as Dan coughed up all the water he had swallowed and flicked me off. “I think blowjobs in the lake are more of a threesome activity so you have someone to support both ends” I commented. “Yeah that’s too much effort to have to tread water and do all that” Sarah replied, “let’s do something other than float around though, it’s our first skinny dip, it should be more than just 4 people treading water in the nude.” “Chicken!” Lauren exclaimed. “Yes! Let’s go towards the shallows and play chicken!” Sarah responded.

We all swam a short distance to where Dan and I could easily touch the bottom and the girls got on their husband’s shoulders. Dan and I weren’t complaining, we had our wife’s pussy pressed against our neck and a clear view of the other’s great rack. As we moved in closer to one another the girls started to wrestle and hand fight, trying to throw the other off their husband. The first 3 rounds went to Lauren and I, Lauren repeatedly overpowering Sarah and throwing them off balance. After being dumped for the third time Sarah suggested switching partners, “this is way too unfair, you’re both bigger and stronger than us. We need to even this playing field.” The girls moved over to the other guy and stood behind them waiting to mount their shoulders. I submerged myself and felt Sarah’s legs swing over my shoulders and her smooth pussy press against the back of my neck. If I wasn’t fully hard before then, I certainly was after. I grabbed on to her toned thighs and locked her in place before lifting myself back out of the water. Dan resurfaced as well with Lauren on his shoulders and remarked “don’t you usually get to feel tit before vag? I feel like we’re doing this out of order.” “I’m not complaining, this is the most action the back of my neck has ever gotten” I chimed. Sarah looked at Lauren and asked “is it just me, or does it get you hot too wrestling each other while your clit mashes into their neck?” “Haha! I can’t honestly claim that it’s just lake water on your husband’s neck right now” Lauren replied. “Am….am I supposed to be disgusted or mad about that?” Dan said, glancing at his wife,” because I’m really neither.” “I think I’d be offended FOR her if you were!” Sarah retorted, “And don’t worry, your husband has his fair share of me dripping on him too. Now game on bitches! Best of 7. Winners get…I don’t know what winners get. Bragging rights I guess.”

The change in partners had definitely evened things up as we traded wins for the first 4 matches before Sarah and I came out victorious winning 2 in a row to take it 4-2. We cheered and took a victory lap around Dan and Lauren with Sarah still on my shoulders as they recovered from being plunged under the water. After our lap I lowered myself into the water and Sarah pushed herself off my shoulders, vaulting herself over my head in front of me. As I stood back up, Sarah was standing with her back to me, but still quite close, so as I stood up, my erection hit her ass and drug itself up the crack of her butt as I rose. I took a quick step back realising what had happened but was surprised when Sarah jumped forward a bit at the contact only to back towards me a step, reaching behind her feeling around in the water until she found my dick and wrapped her hand around it. “Girl, I think your husband just felt my ass up with his dick!” She called to Lauren. “I’d say I’m sorry but you don’t seem to mind based on your current hand placement,” I argued, taking a quick glance at Dan as if to say ‘please don’t be pissed at me.’ “Hey now!” Lauren protested, “what gives you the right to feel my husband up and me not respond in kind?” “Haha, ummm…I don’t know? We’re winners, and winners get a prize? Or he felt me up so I get a freebie?” “Well that’s a load of crap! You can have your bragging rights, and ass for dick when it wasn’t even a hand that felt you up seems like quite the overreach,” Lauren said, moving over to Dan, “but I’m feeling up your husband if you’re feeling up mine.” Sarah had started to slowly stroke me under the water, rubbing her thumb over the head of my dick at the end of each stroke. By the look on his face, Lauren had started to do the same to Dan. Dan and I looked at one another awkwardly unsure as to what our particular role in this standoff was to be other than standing there. To break the sudden silence I looked at Dan, put my hand to my mouth imitating shielding the girls from my comment and in a loud whispered tone yelled “don’t do anything stupid, like fuck this up!” Everyone laughed and Sarah called to her husband “How ya doin over there babe?” “Oh, ya know, can’t complain….wouldn’t complain…just fantastic if I’m honest.” “Haha well glad to hear you’re in good hands…….pun intended.” Lauren asked me the same to which I replied, “Oh, ya know, can’t complain….wouldn’t complain….just fantastic if I’m honest.” Dan chuckled “asshole.” “Pretty much,” I responded. “Well you have fun babe, I’m taking my winner’s prize over here for a victory party if you don’t object” Sarah called, giving her husband a glance as we went to see if he was going to protest; Dan stuck to he and my’s plan and just went with it, no drama necessary. Sarah towed me over and into an empty boat slip out of view of the other two.

We heard Lauren and Dan take another empty slip a few boats down as Sarah pulled me into the corner of the slip where there were places to stand on the dock’s submerged structure. I rested my back in the corner and faced Sarah, “now I thought I was a winner too, why do you get to have all the fun?” Sarah leaned back gesturing at her body, “Who said you couldn’t have fun too?” “That’s probably way more prize than I deserve but I won’t argue that,” I commented. She took hold of my dick and began slowly stroking it again. I wrapped my arms around behind her and pulled her in close to me, cupping her ass in my hands. I was still a little hesitant on the rules of engagement and whether I was allowed to kiss her or not so for the first few moments we just awkwardly stared at one another waiting for the other to make a move, but that moment quickly passed as she leaned in and kissed me, her tongue probing between my lips and swirling together with my own tongue. We began making out as she stroked me, my hands kneaded her ass, occasionally sliding further around behind her to brush her pussy lips from behind which got a quick intake of breath each time. Slowly I went lower and lower until my fingers were fluttering in a wave between her lips, teasing her from her clit to her entrance. Her strokes had sped up but became less rhythmic as she lost her focus and let herself be distracted by what I was doing. I dropped my head from her mouth and kissed my way down her neck, over her collar bone, tracing the ridge with my tongue, and finally I lifted her out of the water and took her nipple in my mouth. Sarah gasp as I swirled my tongue around her nipple, stopping every so often to tug on it lightly, pinched between my bottom lip and top teeth. As I lifted her further out of the water I realised how much lighter she was than Lauren. A few inches shorter and much slighter build meant I could easily lift her and move her however I desired, something that I thoroughly enjoy. I had found a position on the dock supports that was stable by wrapping my legs around cross braces on either side of me and I felt confident I wasn’t going anywhere. I reluctantly pulled my hands from Sarah’s ass and brought them in front of her where I stooped down and hooked my elbows under her knees and then supported her by gripping her waist. She gave me a quizzical look, unsure what I was after until she let out a soft squeal as I lifted her almost entirely out of the water bringing her pussy even with my mouth and her legs over my shoulders. Exactly what I was after. Her mouth dropped open in silent pleasure as I dove in and let my tongue probe her folds, lightly tickling her clit. I would tell she tasted like cotton candy or cinnamon or as good as a field of puppies looks, but I have no idea; her taste was the last thing on my mind and even if she tasted like spoiled trout I wouldn’t have hesitated for a second. Her hands went to my hair as she held on tight, pulling me into her. Once I had her out of the lake it didn’t take long for her juices to flood my mouth and wash away the lake water that had kept her from being fully lubricated. I lapped at her slit from top to bottom, pausing at both ends to probe my tongue into her opening and swirl it around her clit. As her grip on my hair tightened more and more her breathing became more labored and I could tell she was approaching orgasm. I began to ramp up the speed of my tongue, swirling in a figure 8 up and down her length. I must have misjudged how close she had been to orgasm because my tongue began to tire at the frantic pace that I was lapping at her as she held out longer than expected. I knew if I didn’t get her off soon I was going to have to slow way down to let my tongue recover and I would lose a lot of what I had built up. I knew from past discussions that Sarah was all about the spontaneity and the unexpected (if you hadn’t gotten that impression yet, maybe go back and reread everything) and that spilled over into the bedroom, so I decided to try a last effort to get her off before giving my tongue a rest. I continued my frantic pace and figure 8 from her clit to her entrance but then suddenly lifted her higher and leaned her back, supporting her with my hands and arms, and swirled my tongue around her asshole once or twice, then moved back to her clit. Sarah let out a gasp “oh fuck. Oh fuck. Yes, more! More!” so I happily obliged, moving to her ass exclusively. It did the job. Just as my tongue felt like it was about to explode, Sara’s hands clenched my hair in a fist, pulling me as hard as she could into her ass, and quivered and shook in my arms and all around my head.

I slowly lowered her back into the water, holding her against me as she panted and let out an occasional shiver as she came back down from her orgasm. She finally came around, grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me hard. “Holy fuck that was good. I’m definitely not done with you yet. Cmon” She started to pull herself up onto the dock and I did the same. In the silence we could hear labored breathing and soft moans coming from the slip a few boats down. We threw towels on, grabbed our clothes and started to head back to the house. Sarah called over towards where Lauren and Dan were still laboring “we’re headed back to the house……we’ll see you guys in the morning, bet you don’t have as much fun as we do!” We hesitated for a moment waiting for a response that never came. We jogged back to the house and shivered as our wet skin hit the A/C. The chill didn’t stop Sarah from dropping her towel and then pulling mine off as well. She glanced down at my dick that was standing at attention, asking “shower to get cleaned up and get the easy one out?” I gave her a questioning look as she didn’t really wait for an answer and headed toward the bathroom. I followed, asking “easy one?” “Yeah…you know…make you cum once and the rest of them last longer. Get the easy one out of the way.” “Ah gotcha…game on then!” She turned on the water and sauntered over to me, running her hand down my chest and grabbing my dick again,”I hope you don’t mind, but I may have a few things I’ve always wanted to try that Dan isn’t able to and based on our lake escapade I’d imagine you probably could.” I was up for anything, who says no to the girl currently stroking your dick? “Name them, I’m all in.” “Not yet you aren’t…but later you most definitely will be,” she said as she pulled me by the dick into the shower, testing the temperature of the water as she went. We made out some more, as we soaped each other up, and I took advantage of finally seeing her naked body in the full light, admiring how there wasn’t a spot on her that wasn’t taught and firm. As I rinsed my hair, closing my eyes and tipping my head back into the water, I felt her hands travel down my sides to my thighs and then felt the warmth of her mouth engulf my dick, not just the tip, she took 5 of my 6 inches in one go, locked her lips around my shaft and slowly dragged her lips back up my length. I finished rinsing my hair in a flurry and looked down, locking eyes with her as she stared up at me with my cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, broke eye contact and then plunged my dick down her throat until her bottom lip pressed against my balls. Lauren has always been the best oral I’ve ever had, but she can’t deep throat me the way Sarah did; it seemed effortless as she bobbed up and down my shaft. I felt my orgasm building but let my mind wander to other things to hold it off a little longer, not wanting to cut this short. The longer I lasted the more Sarah added. First, her hand cupped my balls, lightly toying and tugging on them as she sucked me off. Then she grabbed my ass with her other hand, pulling me into her mouth with each stroke. After a short while she pulled my dick out of her mouth and looked up at me “are you ready to cum? I want you to shoot every drop down my throat.” “You keep talking like that and I definitely will” “Oh? Lauren didn’t tell me you liked dirty talk…well then….we’ll save that for later, but for now, let me taste every bit of it.” She slid her middle finger in her mouth and got it full of saliva before plunging my dick back down her throat. She pushed my legs apart further with her arm and I felt her lubed up finger press back against my ass. I tensed, Lauren and I have experimented with ass play on me in the past but it has never really amounted to much in terms of enhanced pleasure. I relaxed and just let Sarah do her thing, I knew I was close to orgasm anyway and the finger wasn’t going to hurt that. She matched the fluttering of her finger in my ass to the rhythm she had built up with her mouth. I felt my balls tingling as my orgasm approached and warned Sarah by grabbing her shoulder and then squeezing as it came over me. As I squeezed her shoulder she took my whole length into her mouth and let me spew my cum deep down the back of her throat. Once I had finished, she slowly pulled herself off of me and stood up. “Holy shit…that was ridiculous. No gag reflex huh?” I said, pulling her in and kissing her. “Used to have one, but a little practice and you can suppress it pretty well haha,” she responded, “Ok! Easy one out of the way! Come on! Bed time!” We shut off the water and towelled off as I asked her about what things she wanted to do that Dan had never been able to. “Well for starters…I really want you to just sort of…throw me around. When you lifted me out of the water earlier it made me feel small and sort of…helpless, which in this case is a huge turn on since I trust you completely. Just take control and have your way with me. We’ve talked about enough that I assume you know what’s fair game and what’s a hard no on. Aside from that, I want to do it standing up, you holding me. And, well, this one I don’t know how long it will last before all the blood runs to my head, but standing 69 has always intrigued me.” “Haha ok, both doable. Can’t say I’ve ever tried standing 69 but we’ll give it a go!”

We left the bathroom and headed to her and Dan’s bedroom. It didn’t sound like Dan and Lauren were back inside yet, clearly enjoying their lake escapades. “Ooo, hold on, be right back.” Sarah chimed as she sprinted upstairs, coming back holding 2 shot glasses and a bottle of whiskey, “Ya know, just makes a few things go a little easier if there’s some liquid relaxation.” I laughed in understanding, “Oh, one question for you, other than the positions you mentioned, do you prefer being on top, bottom or from behind? Just so when I’m throwing you around I know what your favourites are.” “If you’re going to be in control and tossing me around, anything but me on top. Normally me on top is the best, but in this situation I think I can go without.” She smiled, setting the shot glasses on the nightstand and pouring us a shot each. We did 2 shots and then turned our attention back to one another. I pushed her against the wall, kissing her neck and running my hand up the back of her thigh to her ass. I felt my dick react and knew it wouldn’t be long before I was fully recovered from the shower. We made out for awhile, exploring each other with our hands. I ran a finger through her slit and felt how wet she already was and I was thankful there wouldn’t need to be a lot of foreplay at this point. Once I had fully recovered and Sarah was using the tip of my dick to masturbate her own clit, I grabbed her ass with both hands and lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around me, moaning her affirmation into my mouth. I had trouble lining myself up with her pussy since I could neither see nor feel where it was with both of my hands occupied, but after a few tries I finally slipped inside her. Sarah leaned her head back against the wall and moaned “mmm yes, slow at first, then you can have me however you want.” She wrapped her arms around my neck and I walked us out into the middle of the room away from the support of the wall and began slowly lifting and then dropping her down my length. I was shocked at how easy I could carry her. Maybe it was the adrenaline, but I knew I wasn’t going to get tired of carrying her around anytime soon. I slowly built up the pace until I was almost dropping her and then catching her on each down stroke. Sarah moaned with each thrust and ground her clit into my pelvis every chance she got. “Ugh, this is amazing, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to cum like this” she said between thrusts. I took that as it being time to switch things up. I pulled her up off of me and literally tossed her a couple feet onto the bed before chasing after her. She laughed “that’s what I’m talking about! Literally toss me around haha!” I hooked my arm around her waist and flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled her up into doggy style. I slid my dick back inside her and started to build the pace back to where we had been. Sarah immediately dropped one hand to her clit and began masturbating in time to my thrusts. I was mesmerised by the site of her ass in front of me as my dick slid in and out of her, her hips rocking back and forth to meet my thrusts. I wanted to take more control since that’s what she had said she wanted; I could spank her. No, I’m terrible at that, it has never gone even close to as planned for whatever reason. I could grab her shoulders and pull her back into me. No, that makes me arch my back all weird to reach and throws off my thrusting rhythm. I could…yes, I’m doing it. I leaned forward and grabbed a handful of Sarah’s long dirty blonde hair. Just long enough that I didn’t have to hunch over to reach it. Sarah moaned in approval “fuck me, yes, take me how you want me.” I increased my pace, my balls slapping her pussy and masturbating fingers with each thrust. I lubed up my thumb with some saliva and began massaging her tight asshole that had been staring back at me the whole time just begging for attention. “Oh god, oh god, do it, yes” she responded as I pushed my thumb into her ass. I waited for resistance but I felt none so I kept pushing until my entire thumb was in her ass. The penetration pushed her over the edge and I felt her whole body tense as both her ass and pussy clenched around me. I wasn’t quite ready to cum just yet. The two shots had definitely helped to put me in a state where I could last quite awhile, but slowed my thrusting to long slow strokes as her orgasm clenched and unclenched my dick.

As she came down from her orgasm, Sarah slumped forward, She wasted no time reaching down into a side pocket in her bag that was laying next to the bed and pulled out a large ziploc bag and tossed it back to me. I opened it to find a bottle of lube, a vibrator, and a series of butt plugs. “Your thumb felt really good, I want more.” She said, lifting her butt in the air and wiggling it in my direction. I wasn’t going to deny her by any means. I have a bit of an anal fetish, so the idea of fucking Sarah’s tight ass was beyond arousing and I felt my dick throb with anticipation.

I popped open the lube and coated the smallest plug. There was a slight bit of resistance at first but it quickly sunk all the way in. I grabbed the vibrator, flicking it on, and pressed it to the end of the plug as I began working it in and out of her ass. “Oh that’s new….I like that.” She responded. It didn’t take long to work up to the third plug which was about the same girth as my dick but about an inch shorter. I couldn’t tell if the glistening wetness coming from her pussy was from her previous orgasm or not, but based on her labored breathing, I guessed it was a mix of old and new.

As I pulled the third plug from her ass I asked her “you ready?” “God yes.” “Good, flip over on your back. I want to see your face as I slide in.” She obliged, flipping onto her back and hooking her hands under her knees, pulling them back to her chest. I grabbed a pillow and threw it under her hips to elevate her a bit and positioned myself between her legs. I leaned forward and kissed her before sitting back, lubing up, and lining the head of my dick up with her ass. I locked eyes with her and pressed forward, sliding into her easily after the plugs. Her mouth dropped open slightly but she didn’t make a sound until my pelvis pressed against her, my whole length inside her. She let out a big sigh and with a slight smile teasing the side of her lips said “Fuck my ass. I want it hard and dirty.” I ended her comment by pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back into her with a slap making her grunt. I repeated this a few times before settling in to a rhythm. I grabbed the vibrator and switched it on, placing it on her clit and running it up and down her juicing pussy as I slammed in and out of her tight asshole. We continued like that for awhile and I could feel my orgasm building but I wasn’t ready to be done just yet. “I have an idea.” I said. “Better be a good one if you’re going to stop what you’re doing.” I pulled out and told her to get in doggy style at the end of the bed. I stood at the foot of the bed positioned behind her and told her to lean back further and further until she was almost sitting on her heels. It was something I had seen in porn which is normally a TERRIBLE place for inspiration, but in this case it worked beautifully. I crouched down and slid my dick back in her ass and buried it to the hilt. Then I scooped her under the back of her knees and picked her up until her back rested against my chest, her knees pressed to her chest and her legs draped over my arms holding her against me as I stood up. “Oh I like this idea already” she said as I started to fuck her ass from behind while holding her. She groaned with every thrust as I worked up to a solid pace. We went at it like crazy, her moaning and the two of us going back and forth, “you realise in this position theres nothing you can do. You’re helpless, and I’ll fuck your ass until I’m done with you.” “Take it, use my ass, fuck it til you fill me up.” With all the dirty talk I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. “I’m going to cum soon,” I warned her, which she must have taken as a challenge to get me to cum immediately, because instead of saying “hold on a little longer,” she replied with “Cum for me. I want to feel that dick pulse inside me.” and a string of filthy comments about painting her insides white. It wasn’t long after that that I thrusted as deep as I could and felt my orgasm rush over me. “Mmmm….that’s what I’m talking about.” Sarah chimed. Once I had come down from my orgasm I set her back on the bed and slowly pulled out. I offered to finish her off but she claimed she was more than satisfied and headed to the bathroom to clean up.

When she came back, we crashed onto the bed and she snuggled into the crook of my armpit and laid her head on my chest. Never in my life have I felt like a strong or big guy, but in that moment, I definitely felt how much bigger I was than Sarah and it was a wonderful feeling. We talked for a little while until I realised that we hadn’t fulfilled all of her list, standing 69 had slipped my mind for obvious reasons. She had forgotten too so it obviously wasn’t a big deal. I told her maybe we could save that for morning and she agreed.

We never did get to do standing 69. The next morning we woke up, got dressed and threw together some breakfast before Lauren and Dan joined us. There was a tension in the air, nobody sure what to say until Dan finally broke the silence, “oh my god the silence is killing me, we fucked each other’s spouse last night. There, it’s out there, discuss.” As he made a sweeping gesture with his arms as if to open the forum. “Well…I know my opinion of last night, did you two have fun?” Sarah asked, looking from Lauren to Dan. “Yeah, I mean, it was good. We had a fun time, right?” Lauren said looking at Dan. “Oh yeah, it was fun. What about you guys?” I could almost feel the broken glass everyone seemed to be tip toeing around, not wanting to offend anyone or start a big argument, but the underlying tension was just too much, I had to say something. “Ok…so, I don’t want to offend anyone, and obviously Lauren, you’re everything I want and still want and not a thing has changed in that….but last night was amazing. At least on my end. It was fun, hot as hell and overall great. You’re a lucky man Dan.” “Thanks man!” Dan said, putting his arm around Sarah, “Obviously you realise you are too. And yes…I may have understated the glory of last night.” The girls broke into big smiles and then broke into frantic chatter about how great it was and how they hoped there wasn’t any jealousy between anyone or anything. Turns out, there were quite a few things that I couldn’t do that Dan could, him being far more flexible and limber than I am. All in all we had a blast all the way around. The girls went out on the deck together chatting about what the others did the previous night leaving Dan and I to clean up after breakfast. “We all good?” Dan asked. “Never better man. That was ridiculous. I don’t even know how to describe the last 24 hours.” “100% agree,” he responded.

We cleaned up and got ready for the days football games which went by in a blur. Everything had gone back to normal without a hint of a problem. As we got close to home Lauren asked a question that none of us really knew the answer to at the time “so was that a one time thing, or is that the start or something?” It’s been a few weeks and until a week ago we still didn’t have an answer until we came up with an idea; we created a blind poll, everyone had typed out cards that said “one time” and “more.” We all threw our answers in a hat during the football games last weekend with the knowledge that no one would know anyone else’s answers, especially spouses and the vote had to be unanimous for it to continue. The vote was unanimous, “more.” We all grinned ear to ear when the final ballot was read and decided there had to be some ground rules. It can only happen when we are all together, It cant happen more than once every 3 months, and after each time we will take another blind poll so at any point it can be stopped without someone feeling obligated to keep going. This is just the start, but damn am I excited for what’s to come, and I have to admit, it’s the best incentive to go to the gym that I’ve ever had.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56cljk/impromptu_wife_swap_a_lake_trip_gone_awry