It’s 10am. I’m walking into my office – late again – and I see this guy. I don’t really know him, but we always say hello. I ask how things are going and he pulls me aside and says, “Actually, and I can tell you this because I don’t really know you — fucking awesome.”
“Oh, shit,” I say, highly intrigued. “Go on …”
“Well, my wife and I have a kind of … arrangement. And usually, she does her thing, I do mine, but last night, our “things” meshed, if you know what I’m saying.”
“Listen,” I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. “I’m old and my wife and I are clueless as to what all you young kids are saying. I have no fucking clue what you’re saying.”
He chuckled. “We have an open marriage. I fuck whoever I want. She fucks whoever she wants. Last night, we ended up at the same restaurant with our fuck buddies, so we decided to eat together. And then, we decided to go home together. I guess that makes us swingers, you know?”
“I see …” I said. “And you’re telling ME this because?”
“Because I need to brag about it to someone, but I can’t tell any of my colleagues. They’ll blab all over the office.”
“Gotcha,” I said. “Well, I’m glad for you. I’ll go home tonight and tell my wife that young kids are out having the best sex of their lives and then she’ll say, ‘That’s nice’ and I’ll go jerk off in the shower.”
“Holy shit,” the younger guy said. “Is that what happens when you stay married forever?”
“I suppose so,” I said, frowning a little.
“Dude,” he said. “Have an affair. That sucks. I mean, look, if you love her and you’re not going to leave her, you need a compromise so your needs are getting met. When’s the last time she gave you head?”
“A blowjob? Five … maybe … six –”
His eyes grew wide.
“Years ago.”
“YEARS?!!” He shouted in the hallway. “No. No, man. We are fixing this. Do you think she’d be down to spicing things up? Your wife?”
“I don’t really know,” I said.
“Tell you what. Come over for dinner. Say you met a nice kid at the office and he invited you over for dinner. We’ll get a couple of glasses of wine in her, loosen her up and get to chatting, hm?”
I decided to go for it.
My wife’s name is Tessa. She’s 47, muscular, large breasts, and great, GREAT legs. She’s always tan, has a small bush. You know the pornstar Brandi Love? Tessa looks a lot like her, but she’s a brunette and wears her hair in a ponytail.
It’s not that we never had sex. We used to and it was hot. But recently, we hit a rough patch. Our kids were going through a hard time in school, they needed special tutors, there was talk of private schools. The unforeseen expenses really hit us hard.
The sex dried up just like that. As for the blowjobs, Tessa used to give them all the time and then randomly soured on the idea of giving them. We never talked about it.
“Honey,” I said in bed that evening, “There’s this guy I work in the same building with — he invited us over for dinner. Just a couples thing. We’ll leave the kids at home.”
“Oh, that sounds AMAZING,” she said. “I need a break from them.”
Two days later, we’re heading into Derrick’s house with a bottle of expensive wine as the snow falls on the ground.
Derrick greets us at the door. I don’t know why I’m referencing all these pornstars, but his wife, Sara, was the spitting image of Jessie Andrews. I guess I watch more porn than I want to admit. But when you’re not getting off with your wife, you have to get off with someone, you know?
Derrick welcomes us. His wife, Sara, trots back into the kitchen, shouting at us to all sit and make ourselves comfortable.
We sit in their living room. Sara comes out a minute later and tosses the apron over a chair.
“Smells lovely,” Tessa says.
“Oh, thank you. Just lemon and dill roasted salmon, spinach and roasted potatoes with truffle oil.”
“Oh, my,” Tessa said. “We’re in for a treat.”
After a while of conversation, we popped open our bottle of wine and toasted to new friends before taking a big sip. Derrick kept eyeing me, like he wanted a moment alone.
“So,” I said. “Tell me you’ve got a grill out there,” I said pointing to the backyard.
“Do I!” Derrick shouted. “Ever heard of the Big Green Egg? Lemme show you.”
We walked outside.
“Sara is totally in to fuck you guys. We made a code. If she kept her apron on, she wasn’t interested. But she tossed that sumbitch off. She wants to suck your cock. I told her your situation.”
My eyes grew wide.
“So, do we do this tonight? Or is tonight like, a meet and greet?”
“Consider the meet over. It’s time to greet. We can do it now. We can do it after dinner. We can do it whenever. I mean, this all assumes that Tessa is interested. We can suss it out now. Let me lead.”
My eyes perked up and we headed back inside, intrigued by the sound of giggling from the other room. We looked at one another and headed into the living room to find Tessa on her knees, sucking on Sara’s clit.
“Holy shit!” We both yelled out in tandem.
Tessa turned up at me, her fingers inside of Sara’s bald, wet, youthful pussy.
“Hey babe,” she said. “Sara said they’re SWINGERS!”
“So you just decided to go down on her?”
“Well, no. She asked what I thought. I thought … you’d like it. You do like it, right?”
“Yeah,” I said, taking off my coat and undoing my dress shirt. “I like it a lot.”
Derrick and I stood on the sofa on either side of Sara. We undid our pants and dropped them to our ankles.
Tessa continued to slurp and suck on Sara’s pussy while we took our cocks out. Sara spat into her hands and grabbed our cocks and began jerking us off.
This was the first time I’d been touched in a long, long, fucking time. The desire was there to cum all over here right away. But I held off.
She stroked our cocks, rubbed our balls, and moaned with pleasure as Tessa brought her to orgasm, fingering her harder and faster while sucking on her wet, swollen clit. Soon, Sara was screaming with pleasure and writhing on the sofa shouting, “I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING!”
Derrick and I stepped off the sofa and kicked off our clothes. Tessa was still totally dressed. Sara still had on her top.
We all watched each other undress. Sara had perky medium sized breasts and pierced nipples. Tessa had a nice, tight body thanks to years of yoga. She had a thick bush that played nicely off of Sara’s bald pussy.
And Derrick was hung like a horse. I thought I had a big dick. I was for sure he’d break Tessa right in half. But Tessa just kept staring at him.
“Your dick,” she said. “It’s huge.”
“Don’t worry,” Sara said. “It’s big but it goes down easy. See?”
Sara shuffled over on her knees and took Derrick in her mouth, maneuvering his cock deeper and deeper down her throat until she hit her gag reflex and spat out, coughing and gagging.
“Why don’t you suck off Derrick, and I’ll suck off your hubby?”
Tessa nodded and soon, we were both getting our cocks sucked by each other’s wives.
Sara was a pro cock sucker and took me fast. She sucked and spat and gagged and drooled and her massive puddles of saliva slapped onto the pristine hardwood floors.
Occasionally, she would scoop up her drool from the floor and slap it into her pussy.
“Fuck me,” she shouted.
I hoisted Sara onto the sofa and pressed myself inside of her. We kissed. I looked to Tessa. She was still on her knees, still struggling with Derrick’s massive cock. He winked at me.
“Tessa,” I called out. “Get on top of him. I want to see you fuck another man.”
She pushed Derrick onto an opposing chair and straddled him. She started riding him, taking more and more of his cock until it had entirely disappeared inside of her.
He reached around and pulled her ass cheeks apart and put his finger on her asshole. I watched while I pumped myself into Sara over and over.
“Come over here, guys,” Sara called out. Derrick stood, with Tessa still on his cock, and walked to the sofa next to us.
Sara straddled me and soon, we were both getting ridden in front of one another. Sara and Tessa leaned into each other and started making out.
“Get on your knees. Both of you. Doggy style,” I instructed.
The women did as told.
Derrick and I got behind them. I fucked Sara. He fucked Tessa. After a while, we decided to switch. I fucked my wife, he fucked his.
After a while, I repositioned to the front and shoved my cock into Tessa’s mouth. Derrick followed lead. After a while, we swapped again. I put my cock into Tessa’s mouth. Sara took Derrick’s.
I pushed Tessa onto the sofa and got on my knees and ate her pussy. Derrick did the same to Sara. We were following each other’s lead.
Soon, we were both making our women orgasm. After they came, Sara got on her knees and pulled Tessa close to her.
“Come on us, boys,” Sara announced.
Derrick and I stepped forward and began jerking off.
“I have to tinkle,” Sara announced with a giggle. “Does anyone mind?”
We shook our heads and soon, she was pissing all over the floor. I watched, Tessa watched. Our cocks throbbed harder. And then, Tessa got on her hands and knees like a good girl and lapped up some of the piss from the floor.
I was in shock! Sara held her stream and pushed Tessa onto the floor and straddled her face.
“Open up, dirty girl,” Sara instructed.
Tessa opened her mouth and Sara shot out a stream of piss into Tessa’s open mouth. I’d been married to Tessa for 20 years and I’d never seen her do anything like that! She shut the door when she peed!
This was too much to handle. I straddled Tessa and stood over Sara’s face, jerking off while she continued to fill Tessa’s mouth with piss.
“I’m cumming!” I announced.
I came, shooting a thick load right into Sara’s face. Derrick stepped forward and shot another load into his wife’s face. Soon, she was drenched in cum.
“Swallow the piss,” she said.
Tessa gulped it down and pulled herself onto her knees.
“Oh, wow,” she said, taking a look at Sara’s glazed face.
Tessa leaned forward and licked up some of our cum, swallowing it.
“Clean her up,” Derrick said. “She’s dirty and has to be clean before dinner.”
“With pleasure,” Tessa said, sucking every ounce of jizz off of Sara’s face and swallowing it down.
I couldn’t believe it, but I was getting hard again. And so was Derrick. The whole scene was out of a porno.
After we ate dinner, I pulled Derrick aside and thanked him for a helluva’ night. As we grabbed our coats, Tessa said, “When can we do this again?”
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