I[m]promptu Wi[f]e Swap 2 – The Giving Season [Public] [Anal]

So I got approval to use a few pictures, so I figured I’d pepper some pictures throughout this one and include any images I could to help with the telling. Some of these are real pictures of us, others are placeholders that are as close to us as possible (I’ll let you guys guess at which ones are real and which aren’t). The image quality is poor in some and better in others so I apologize for that but hopefully it helps get the story in your head a little better! I also stopped taking pictures after a little while because, well, sorry guys, you aren’t my top priority and they were just ruining the flow of things.

For those that missed the first round: [My Side of the Story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56cljk/impromptu_wife_swap_a_lake_trip_gone_awry/) [My Wife’s Side of the Story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/
56z7cd/impromptu_wi_fe_swap_the_other_pairing/)

The past three months have flown by and yet also seemed to move at a snail’s pace at times. Since the lake trip and Sarah, Dan, Lauren and I’s first adventure I have replayed that night over and over again in my mind and I’m still shocked it happened. The anticipation of what was to come next had me all riled up and clearly it had the same effect on everyone else. We tried not to discuss the lake much and were fairly successful in keeping things as normal as they had been before our first swap.

The only real stray conversation came a few weeks ago on football Sunday after Thanksgiving. Dan [1](http://imgur.com/dKTDYW2) and Lauren [2](http://imgur.com/zYCysM2) were busy making a new dip for the games while Sarah [3](http://imgur.com/TZEkHiK) and I [4](http://imgur.com/a1Y52Le) had begun work on lunch. We had quickly realized that many of the things we needed were on their last legs and we needed to run to the store before kickoff to procure the rest of the ingredients. We hopped in the car and headed off. We went over our list and divided up items that we’d each grab to speed up our trip. There was a slight pause in conversation when Sarah brought up that the 3 month mark was quickly approaching. I told her I was fully aware and it had been quite the distraction over the past weeks. She agreed and asked if there was anything special I had in mind for the next time. Honestly, I had been replaying the first time in my mind so often that I hadn’t even considered trying something different for the second time around. I told her I hadn’t thought about it but was open to suggestions if she had any in mind. Cue the floodgates opening; apparently Sarah had been putting in quite a bit of time coming up with ideas she wanted to try, everything from sensual massages, to adding toys, to something semipublic, and of course the standing 69 we’d forgotten about the last time. It wasn’t often that Sarah was embarrassed about something so it was pretty funny to watch her dance and squirm around the fact that she also wanted to do more anal play because “it makes [her] cum pretty hard.” I asked her if she’d done any of it with Dan and she said they’d done massages, had a collection of toys, and obviously anal, but Dan wasn’t real big on the idea of getting caught in public so she had never had the chance to do anything in that respect, but even if they had done the other stuff before, it was just a different feeling doing it all with me. I told her we’d see what we could do to check a few things off her bucket list.

After my conversation with Sarah I started to think more about how we would approach the 2nd time. Would it be a planned evening? Would it be something sort of spontaneous that we all sort of knew would probably happen that evening but nobody openly talked about? I wasn’t sure until a group text solidified it for a night this past weekend. We all decided to go for a nice night out together before the Christmas rush kept us from seeing one another for a few weekends. We don’t exchange gifts but it’s become a bit of a tradition for us all to splurge and go for a night out somewhere expensive together. There is a place nearby that has amazing food, fantastic live bands, a dance floor, and a sort of dressy type atmosphere that means the girls can get all dressed up and not feel out of place. It’s super expensive but it checked all the boxes we were looking for in a nice night out. We all decided to meet there at 7, grab a table by the band and have dinner and drinks. It all seemed like a standard nice night out until Dan asked if we wanted to make that a “friends with benefits evening” which everyone whole heartedly agreed would be a great way to “celebrate the giving season.”

The night of came around and Lauren and I started to get ready. I threw on some nice jeans, dress shoes, a baby blue button down and a black sport coat and was ready to go. Lauren walked out of the bathroom looking stunning in a tight white dress with a swooping neckline that showed off plenty of cleavage and was sheer lace in various spots including most of the back. The dress was fairly short, falling about mid-thigh and really showing off her smooth legs. She had on dangling silver earrings with a matching necklace and heels that all flattered her nicely. She had her hair done in a manner that she knows just kills me; she had curled it slightly so it had a sexy wave to it and had done a single strand in a braid that hung next to her face and down onto her chest, framing her face and then drawing your eye down to her cleavage. She looked amazing. [Lauren’s Dress](http://imgur.com/ZqCMTMG) I had seen her in the dress before, but tonight she oozed sexy and confident vibes that were incredibly attractive. I pulled her into my arms, kissed her, and told her she looked gorgeous. She smiled shyly and replied that I didn’t look half bad myself. I offered her my arm and off we went.

We arrived at the restaurant before Dan and Sarah, checked in with our reservation and were seated at a table to the side of the stage with a great view of the band and dance floor for prime people watching. Dan and I aren’t dancers by any means; as in we don’t dance out of respect for other people’s safety, but the girls enjoy it quite a bit and will dance together or do their best to pull us guys up for one or two slow songs. We ordered drinks and were perusing the menu when Dan and Sarah arrived.

Dan was in similar attire to myself, sporting jeans, a white button down, sport coat and scarf. Sarah wore a classic little black dress with a lace up back from her lower back all the way up. The dress broke at her mid-thigh showing plenty of smooth toned leg as she walked. It was pretty clear she wasn’t wearing a bra with this dress which made her perky cleavage all the more enticing and impressive. She had on a long silver necklace that ended between her chest and white strap heels. Her hair was straight all but for two curly strands that framed her face. She looked fantastic. [The Dress](http://imgur.com/vtIxkLq)

We said our hellos and commented on how nice one another looked and proceeded to exchange our usual fun and energetic conversation over dinner and drinks. After dinner the band started up and the girls got up to dance. Dan and I sat talking for a while before an old man came over and told us “if you two won’t get out there and dance with those two lovely ladies, then so god help you, I may just have to steal them!” We laughed and responded that they were better off without us since we were terrible dancers.

“Have you looked around? There’s not a soul in here that can dance. I’ll let you in on a secret that you’ll learn once you’re so old you fart dust like me. They don’t care how well you dance, they just care that you’re dancing with them.”

He gave us a little point and a wink like a character in an old Andy Griffith episode and off he went, leaving Dan and I sitting there laughing, but also making a move to join the girls and heed his advice. We danced around, swaying and gyrating with zero notions that we looked anything other than stupid, but the girls were happy, so we were happy.

Eventually during one song or another we had swapped partners back and forth swinging around in circles and we had ended the song paired up with each other’s spouse. We all took this as the impromptu moment that we’d be switching for the remainder of the evening. I’m sure the people watching were incredibly confused by the whole thing with Lauren and I clearly paired up the first half of the evening and then Sarah and I paired up the second half, but whatever, we weren’t doing anything other than dancing at that point. Eventually the band took a break and we returned to our seats. It was about 10:30 at this point and Lauren whispered something in Dan’s ear; he soon flagged down our waiter and asked for his check.

It was odd and sent a rush of mixed feelings through me watching Lauren flirt and hug on Dan. I wasn’t sure if this was a good idea or not all of the sudden. The first time it happened organically and there wasn’t much in the way of flirting or just general interaction before things got down to it. This time there was a good hour of us sitting there together, dancing, flirting, seeing each other with our spouse. It was odd. I came fairly close to just saying sorry, forget it. But at the same time, I was so comfortable with Dan and Sarah that I was having a great time with Sarah on my arm and sharing one on one conversations with her that rarely happened before, and I trusted Dan to treat Lauren as if she were Sarah. And really, who doesn’t love that feeling when you meet someone new and you’re excited about the possibilities and all the new experiences? It was all the fun of a new relationship, but knowing you have a wife you love to go back to the next day. Everything was great, so I let my anxieties go and just enjoyed the feeling.

I asked Sarah if she was ready to leave soon and she said she’d like one more drink. We ordered one last round and our check, said bye to Dan and Lauren and told them to have fun as they headed towards the car and back to Dan and Sarah’s.

Our high top table was located in a position where we were in a corner and could see the band and the rest of the restaurant in front of us. Sarah and I were sitting with our backs to the corner and the table between us and everyone else. The long white tablecloth hung a few feet over the edge hiding our chairs. As it was a high top table, we could easily stand up and it wouldn’t be odd to lean on. Once our drinks came and the band started back up I told Sarah to stand up. I had an idea that could check one of her bucket list items off. I was a little paranoid about getting caught so it took me awhile to psyche myself up for it, but eventually I got up the nerve to go for it.

We both stood at the table, the table cloth shielding us from the stomach down to the rest of the diners. I slid my hand down Sarah’s back as we watched the band and cupped her ass through her dress.

She leaned towards me “I wore something special just in case we wanted to try something with people around.”

I couldn’t imagine what that might be but she said if I kept going I may find out. I inched the hem of her dress up bit by bit until I could get my hand under. She had her legs slightly apart and I was able to slide a finger or two between them trying to find her clit from behind. When I started inching my way forward between her legs I realized what she had meant by dressing for the occasion. Sarah had on some sort of crotchless panty that allowed me full access to her pussy without having to bunch anything up or move anything to the side. Just the idea that she had thought about this to the extent of planning out her outfit to such a degree turned me on to no end.

I teased her for a while, running my finger up and down her slit, unfortunately unable to reach her clit without standing awkwardly hunched to one side, but the limited stimulation and fact that there were people around seemed to be working pretty well. I felt her start to get more and more wet and eventually I was able to slip a finger inside her. Neither of us said anything, we just watched the band and tried not to look suspicious while sipping on our drinks. To anyone watching us it just looked like I had my hand around her waist rather than partially **in** her. I slowly worked my finger in and out of her for a while before adding a second. I let my thumb press lightly against her ass as my two fingers slowly sawed in and out of her. As soon as my thumb touched her ass Sarah took a big deep breath and let out a little shiver.

She leaned over without looking at me and said “We really need to leave. I’m dying over here and if you do much more it’s going to get really hard to keep still. I can already feel some dripping down my leg.”

With that I pulled my hand from under her dress, she resituated herself, taking a quick peek to make sure the part of her legs that were showing weren’t glistening, we downed our drinks, and headed towards the car.

Along the way to the car Sarah smiled, jumped and kissed my cheek, and in a hushed tone said, “We’re definitely going to push that boundary further in the future. That took everything I had not to squirm like crazy. If I had sat down again I would have left quite the pussyprint on their nice leather chair.”

Once in the car, I started to drive us back to Lauren and I’s house which, thankfully was only 10 minutes away. They were a brutal 10 minutes as Sarah reclined the passenger seat back, spread both feet on the dashboard and began fingering herself with one hand while reaching over and massaging my dick through my pants with the other. Her hand on me was way too much of a distraction and seeing as I wanted to get to the actual fucking portion of the night, I pushed her hand away to focus on driving. The wet sounds coming from her fingerfucking herself and her soft moans were more than enough to get and keep me hard. I’m not sure if she came or not but she certainly enjoyed the ride.

When we finally made it home we rushed inside. Immediately inside I turned and pushed her against the wall, hooked my hands under her dress, grabbed her tight bare ass that was exposed by her crotchless thong, and lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around me and I carried her to the spare bedroom. Along the way I was a tad preoccupied and didn’t see the hanging light fixture in the hallway which whacked Sarah right in the back of the head, smooth. I set her down in the bedroom as she rubbed her head and shook off my incompetence after a moment or two. We started making out again and she slowly unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it to the floor. She took a step back for a moment and grabbed her purse. She proceeded to pull out and toss on the bed a vibrator, a dildo, a bottle of lube, and 2 different sized butt plugs [The Stash](http://imgur.com/kwVrJMJ). I laughed and asked if she always kept those in her purse.

She smirked and said “hey, I married an Eagle Scout and he’s the one that’s always saying ‘be prepared’ so…I am!”

She told me I was allowed to use the vibrator only on her pussy and the rest was strictly for anal play so there wasn’t any crossover and risk of infection. I agreed to keep that in mind and we went back to making out. I eventually pulled her dress up over her head and finally got to see that unbelievable chest of hers and the bright red crotchless thong she had strategically worn which framed her clean shaven and still glistening pussy perfectly. [Tasty](http://imgur.com/2U4qC8D) She unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them and my underwear to the floor. Not wanting to look like the completely awkward nerd standing there in nothing but black dress socks, I took a second to do the one legged hop as I removed them. Once fully nude I turned my attention back to the bone inducing sight before me. I scooped Sarah up again with a surprised little yelp and pulled her to my chest as she wrapped her legs around me.

I swear nothing can make a guy feel more like a man than being able to easily pick up another full grown human being, bonus points if that other human is a nude woman. Her small frame just brought out some sort of masculine drive in me that had my heart pounding. The way my hands felt huge on her small hips, how tiny her hands felt on my neck and chest, and how easily I could lift and spin her around, all combined to make me feel bigger and stronger than I’ve ever actually been.

I felt my erection nestle into the crevice of her ass as we made out and I carried her over to the bed. I laid her down as I crawled on top of her, freeing my hands from holding her up, and allowing me to explore her taught body more. Her hands grabbed and kneaded all over my back and chest while my hands roamed over her flat stomach and brushed against her erect nipples. My mouth dropped to her neck and I traced her collar bone with the tip of my tongue before I moved lower, taking her nipple in my mouth and tugging at it gently between my front teeth. She writhed and squirmed beneath me, grabbing at my hair and pulling my head to her chest. Eventually her hand dropped between our legs and I felt her grab my dick and begin to rub it up and down her slit, lubricating the tip and masturbating her clit at the same time. After a short while she positioned me at her entrance and between vigorous kissing she whispered “fuck me.” I thrust my hips forward and felt the glorious warmth of her pussy surround me.

I don’t know why, but I’ve never been able to keep a steady thrusting rhythm in missionary. My knees always end up sliding down the bed and I can’t get any leverage to steady myself in one spot. Knowing that was bound to happen, I sat back on my heels, put her legs over my shoulders, lifting her ass off the bed slightly, and began a slow building rhythm.

I started with slow shallow thrusts and worked up to slow deep thrusts. Sarah had her eyes closed, kneading her own chest, moaning with each thrust and letting out exclamations of “yes, yes” and “oh god” over and over. Finally, after sufficient build up, I started to speed up more and more. As I began to increase in speed I grabbed the vibrator off of the bed next to me and flicked it on. I locked eyes with Sarah as she opened them upon hearing the hum of the toy. She squirmed with anticipation as I let the vibrator drag lightly down from between her chest over her toned stomach and stray onto her inner thighs instead of where she wanted it. Her hands grabbed the sheets on either side of her, straining and hoping I would give her what she wanted. As I kept up my thrusting I let the vibrator stray all around but never on her clit. Eventually she couldn’t take it any longer and grabbed my wrist with both of her hands and forced the vibrator to her clit. She almost instantly came, squeezing her legs together, her mouth dropping open wordlessly, and almost curling herself into a ball she tensed up. I kept up my thrusting throughout her orgasm and came to a stop as soon as she had finished spasming around me. She had almost milked me of my own orgasm and definitely would have had I not stopped.

“Holy fuck that was a good start. Did you cum?”

“Not yet, but I was pretty close.”

She smiled “Good! I have a pseudo plan for the order of events if you don’t mind being bossed around a little.” With that she flipped over and assumed the doggy style position. “Slow and deep just like this until I tell you what’s next.”

I happily obliged taking it slow and trying not to think about the incredibly hot view in front of me. I ran my hands up her thighs and over her small tight ass, and grabbing a hold of her waist to slowly pull her back onto me. We hadn’t taken her thong off yet so my view was spectacular of the bright red thong running down her ass and splitting around my dick as I slid in and out of her pussy. [Hnnnghh](http://imgur.com/Gys2XpS) Meanwhile, Sarah began massaging her clit and building herself towards her next orgasm. Her breathing was still ragged from her first climax and she let out soft moans as I fucked her. I could feel myself starting to build back to the point of no return and let her know that I was going to cum somewhat soon. She told me to pull out for a second and quickly hooked her thumbs under her thong and pulled it down around her knees before telling me to continue what I had been doing. I entered her again and picked up right where I left off. As soon as I was back inside her she reached next to her and handed me the bottle of lube and the larger of the two butt plugs and told me to work that in. Her hand dropped back to her clit as I lubed up the toy and started to slowly work it back and forth into her tight asshole in front of me. The task was able to distract me just enough that my need to cum subsided just a bit. Eventually the head of the plug slipped past her sphincter and glided deep inside her, settling in place.

Sarah let out a long contented moan as the plug disappeared into her. “Mmmmmm…fuck yes. Ok, harder…..fuck me hard.”

I immediately started to pick up the pace and went from smooth strokes in and out to more quick hard hammering strokes that had our bodies smacking and pounding into one another. It didn’t take more than a few minutes for the added pressure of the plug to get me back to the point of no return. I told Sarah I was going to cum and she responded by reaching back, lightly pulling on my balls between her legs, looking back over her shoulder at me, and in a sultry voice that still makes my dick twitch almost a week later, said “Cum for me.” I immediately came. I thrust deep inside her and felt myself unload over and over, coating her pussy.

After I came down from my orgasm, Sarah leaned forward allowing me to slide out of her. We both went to the bathroom and cleaned up. As we did, Sarah informed me of our next activity: massages. We went back to the bed and she called dibs on first massage. I remembered a bottle of massage oil we had in the other room that was rarely used and went and got it. I spent the next half hour to 45 minutes running my hands up and down Sarah’s body, kissing between her shoulder blades and teasing her pussy lips between her legs, as well as playing with the plug that she still had in whenever I got a chance. I varied between true massage and just lightly running my hands up and down her arms and legs and over her back and butt. Once I had finished with her back she flipped over and I spent some time massaging her thighs and teasingly flicking my tongue over her clit every so often. I ran my hands over her chest, tweaking her nipples and teasing them with light brushes of my hand, enjoying her perfectly smooth skin and the slickness of the massage oil.

Once I had finished, she did the same to me. Her straddling me, I could feel the heat between her legs on my back and a small wet spot begin to form as she slid back and forth with each move. She brushed my balls with her hand a few times but waited until I flipped onto my back to really torture me. Throughout massaging my front she would stroke my dick a few pumps every few minutes. Not enough to really get into, but just enough that I was throbbing. Finally she crawled up my body and whispered “ready for more?” God yes.

She once again told me what she wanted next and I happily obliged. She assumed the doggy style position once again and I slowly removed the plug from her ass. She handed me the dildo, I lubed it up, and started to work it in and out of her. It wasn’t huge by any means, maybe 6″ long and slightly thinner than my dick, but just right in terms of the next step up from the plug. Once I had the dildo entirely inside her, the flared end nestled right up against her, I positioned myself behind her and began to thrust little by little into her pussy. Sarah squirmed and moaned and became increasingly more vocal the further I went.

“So full. Holy shit that’s good. Keep going…deeper…Fill me.”

Once I bottomed out, I used my hand to hold the flared end of the dildo and kept it against my stomach so as I thrust, so did the dildo. The longer the strokes the more Sarah seemed to enjoy it. I wasn’t going fast but at a smooth regular pace that she matched by rocking back and forth to meet my thrusts. She massaged her clit and continually felt around my dick as I thrust in and out of her. I could tell she enjoyed feeling where I was penetrating her and thought, like Lauren, she may enjoy seeing it as well. With that idea in mind I reached over and grabbed my cellphone, stuck it in my mouth, and picked her up off the bed without falling out of her pussy. She screamed at suddenly being lifted off the bed and reached back and steadied herself by looping her arm around my neck. She asked where we were going but with the phone in my mouth I just carried her out to the living room without response. I set her down and bent her over the arm of the sofa and began to slowly fuck her again as I told her I had something to show her. She was intrigued as I flipped the TV on and cast my cell phone’s camera to the TV so it showed a live stream of everything my camera saw.

The picture came into view and Sarah responded immediately, “Oh shit that’s hot! Mmmm yeah, show me how you fuck me! I want to see it all!” With that, I started to pick up a little speed and as my speed ramped up, so did the level of dirty talk that Sarah coaxed me on with.

“Ugh yes, fuck my holes, faster, harder, oh my god yes, I want to watch my ass cum!”

And cum she did. She went silent for what seemed like a full minute before letting out a loud scream. Her legs shook and clamped together, she white knuckled the couch cushion in front of her, and I felt a rush of cum flood her pussy which oozed with every thrust, dripping onto the floor.

I pulled out of her, taking the dildo with me and set it aside. She lay slumped over the arm of the couch for a few minutes breathing heavily. Finally she moved to sitting on the floor, leaning against the couch and looking up at me.

“Think you’re ready for bed? Like sleep bed, not just bedroom activities.” I asked.

“Depends, did you cum that time?”

“No, but I’ll be fine if I don’t. I thoroughly enjoyed myself either way.”

“Well I’m definitely not going to bed with you only having cum once to my like 3 times,” She said as she stood up, “Stay here, I’ll be right back.” She wandered back into the bedroom and returned carrying the bottle of lube, and the vibrator. “I think my pussy has taken enough of a pounding tonight. I’m not near as wet as I was to start with and it was starting to chafe a bit right before I came. But since I’ve been bossing you around all night with what I want, you get to choose how we end the night.”

Before I could respond, she walked over to me, kissed me, and in a hushed tone as she wrapped her hand around my dick asked, “would you prefer I suck you off and let you cum wherever you’d like, or,” she slowly turned away from me, bent at the waist and ground her ass up and down my dick, “would you rather show my ass what a real dick can do?”

I was silent for a little while, how was I supposed to choose between those…especially when presented like that?

“If you take too long, I’m going to pick for you!” she cooed.

“You might as well, because I’m pretty split on it.”

She turned around to face me and with a kiss, “I want you to fuck my ass. Already had our ‘new’ thing for the night with the semipublic stuff, so let’s save you cumming on me for next time, k?”

“Oh so that would be another new thing?”

“Mhmm, not sure if I’d like it or not, but if we’re trying new stuff, might as well give it a shot! Leave it as something to look forward to.”

“Sounds good.”

“Anyway….Ooo! Idea. Hold on one sec.” She rushed back to the bedroom and came back out holding her white heels, sliding them on, and picking up the bottle of lube, “I want to watch again, so hows this look to you?” she said as she slid the ottoman out into the middle of the room in front of the TV, stood facing the TV, bent at the waist and held herself up with her hands on the ottoman. The heels and the bent over position made her ass look phenomenal.

“Looks as good as anything I could possibly imagine.” I responded, as she handed me the bottle of lube and I took my place behind her.

I got my phone’s camera up and running again and lubed myself up with my other hand. I guided the tip of my dick to her ass, making sure to get it all on the camera so she could see. I leaned forward slightly, increasing the pressure until her tight hole gave way and the head of my dick disappeared.

“You have to show me how you’re doing this on the TV. I need more of this than every three months.”

“Gladly.” I responded as I pressed on, letting my dick bury itself inch by inch into her ass.

I eventually bottomed out and let her adjust to me for a moment. I then began long smooth strokes in and out of her, pulling out to the point where the head of my dick was just visible before sliding back in. This continued for a little while, her letting out soft moans and making comments about how hot it was to watch. Eventually I dropped the phone on the floor and positioned it with my foot so the camera was looking up, giving us a different view of what was going on; this freed my hands up to grab Sarah’s hips and start to build the pace.

As I grabbed her hips Sarah knew what I was after, “Mmm yes, pound me.”

I built up to a hard sweat inducing pace, pounding her hard and fast while I watched the glorious sight in front of me. I knew I was about to cum soon and let Sarah know.

“Oh god, me too don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” After a few more hard thrusts, she came. Her knees pressed together and shook, she let out a long moan, and I felt her ass clench around my dick like a vice which triggered my own orgasm. I thrust as deep inside her as possible and felt myself unleash 4 or 5 shots of cum.

We both came down from our bliss and collapsed on the floor. By this point it was 3 in the morning and we were both officially spent. We eventually made our way to the bed and passed out. We woke up the next morning, showered together, and went down on one another. Nothing crazy, just a great morning oral session.

We met Dan and Lauren for breakfast the next morning and everything went back to normal. Until 3 months from now, when we do it all again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ihjpj/impromptu_wife_swap_2_the_giving_season_public