Impromptu Wi [f]e Swap: The Other Pairing

—-This story was written by my wife detailing her portion of these events. If you’d like to read the other side of things and get some more setup to the events you can read my take on the weekend by searching for “Impromtu Wife Swap: A Lake Trip Gone Awry” (sorry, I don’t know how to link it). She wanted me to inform everyone that she’s never written anything like this so she apologises if it sucks, but I think she did a great job! Enjoy!

I’m not a big football fan, never really have been, but I’ve watched almost every game for the past few years because I enjoy the time I get to spend with my husband Chris and our two friends Dan and Sarah. Over the years Sarah has become my closest friend after most of my other friends from college moved away after graduation. Sarah is far more into the football than I am but if her team isn’t playing she and I often talk about other things while the boys get their sports fix.

Sarah has a bubbly personality that is kind of infectious, although I’ve been called bubbly in the past as well so maybe we just fuel each other’s fire in a way. The big difference in our personalities is how forward Sarah can be. I’m a bit more reserved when sharing personal information while Sarah is happy to discuss pretty much any topic with anyone. It took a few months to get used to it but these days we freely discuss anything and everything including our sex lives. I know as much about Dan as I know about my husband and I’m not afraid to say that some of the details of their sex life intrigued and turned me on.

My husband is an athletic guy and has the build to match, over 6′ tall, dark brown hair, bright blue eyes and a form somewhere between toned and muscular; I still get a little flutter in my stomach occasionally when he takes off his shirt before bed, I just love a man with a toned back. Dan, on the other hand is very skinny. He’s the type that can eat cheesecake for breakfast, lunch, and dinner and lose weight, like an asshole. That being said, Dan is very toned, just a skinny toned; He has black shaggy hair, brown eyes and a soft featured face that is quite attractive. He’s funny, easy going, and just relaxing to be around. The few times it has been just he and I together we have had some nice moments where I can see why Sarah married him, he’s sweet and kind and has a softer side that rarely comes out when Chris is around.

On this particular weekend we had driven to Sarah’s family lake house for the football games. We spent the morning on the lake drinking and taking advantage of the gorgeous weather before we parked ourselves on the couch for the slate of college games. The games were mildly entertaining but Sarah and I spent a fair chunk chatting about her recent job change and how their house hunting process was going. We also spent a little time on the topic of skinny dipping since it had come up earlier. Sarah had brought it up on the way back from our morning outing on the boat and she was quite interested in the idea. I had never been skinny dipping before but it was one of those “young and wild” activities that always sounded fun and relatively harmless in the right company. Sarah, in typical Sarah fashion, was quite detailed in what she was intrigued by; the water flowing directly over her clit and nipples, the freedom of being completely nude in the water, and as she put it “a little man candy in the water doesn’t hurt either haha!” I’ll be honest, it did sound like a lot of fun.

Once the guys lost interest in the late game, Chris suggested playing cards; Sarah had other ideas though and reminded them of our skinny dipping plan. She grabbed my hand and pulled me out the door, egging the boys on as we went to make sure they followed us. We almost ran to the dock in excitement. We found a spot on the dock that was shielded from all of the other houses around and started taking our tops off. Sarah asked me not to jump in without her because she wanted to tease the guys a bit before we jumped in. The guys arrived shortly after we did and started pulling their clothes off too. I played along with the teasing spirit and shook my ass in their direction as I pulled my shorts off, bending only at the waist so my butt stuck out in their direction like they so often do in porn.

I’ve always been a little jealous of Sarah’s body. It wasn’t the first time I’d seen her naked, but every time I do I’m a little self concious. She’s thin and well built, 36B boobs that are firm and perfectly sized along with legs I would die for. The only thing that I have that she doesn’t is a butt, and she has mentioned how jealous she is that I dont have the flat butt that she does which always gives me a little confidence boost. She has wavy sandy blonde shoulder length hair and a cute face. I have 34C breasts that sag a little more than I would like, but hey, what are ya ganna do? that go with some baby bearing hips, and straight dark brown hair that hangs between my shoulders.

Sarah grabbed my hand after we were fully nude and we walked toward the end of the dock to jump in. “On my count turn around, yell ‘come and get it boys’ then jump in, k?” Sarah whispered. “Haha ok!” She counted it off and we flashed the guys a quick peak before jumping in.

It was exactly what Sarah and I thought it would be. As we hit the cool water a shiver shot through me and goosebumps ran all over my body, the chill went from head to toe but I could feel a little bit of warmth stir between my legs as the water washed over my clit. We floated around in the water laughing about the new feeling and watched the guys get undressed. At first I was watching my husband, but my focus strayed to Dan as they pushed their shorts to the dock and came to the edge to jump in. Dan’s dick was already pretty hard and even though I’m pretty sure it is about the same size as Chris’ (based on hand measurements from later) it just looked bigger with his skinny frame. I wasn’t surprised that Dan was clean shaven like Chris because Sarah and I had discussed how nice it was to not get hair in your mouth when giving oral and how good it felt when both people were hairless and it was skin on skin during sex. I felt that flutter in my stomach that you get when you see someone new naked for the first time and realised how long it had been since I’d felt that giddy sort of anxiety. The butterflies made me tense, but in that “this is all new and anything can happen” sort of way and my mind started to race with all the possibilities and outcomes and how I might feel about them. It gave me a guilty feeling about even thinking about Dan in a sexual way but then I was also turned on by the idea at the same time. Before I knew it, the guys were in the water and we were all officially skinny dipping. I took a deep breath and told myself to just relax, everything would be fine.

We swam around a bit, having a good time, talking, Sarah trying to blow Dan in an awkward backfloat sort of fashion and almost drowning him, and just enjoying being naked around one another, even if I was still a little anxiety ridden. Sarah suggested playing a game and I threw out the idea of Chicken where two people fight to throw one another off two other people’s shoulders. We had played before so it was what came to mind for a lake game. I didn’t really think it through all the way before suggesting it because once we were ready to go, Sarah and I on Chris and Dan’s shoulders, I realised how exposed Sarah and I were compared to the guys which only added to my butterflies. After the first round I let my worries go, or maybe just fighting Sarah had distracted me from them, but either way I felt more at ease only to realise just how turned on I was. I knew I was enjoying everything, but once I was out of my own head my focus shifted to how wet I suddenly was. All the jostling around on Chris’s shoulders had essentially just been a clit massage that had me a little riled up. My nipples tingled with the breeze and I could feel myself starting to get wet beyond what the lake had provided. A few rounds later Sarah suggested switching partners. I was a tad hesitant but went for it. Having my clit pressed into Dans neck turned out to be a huge turn on. I’m not sure if it was just having another guy touching me there or maybe it was the soft little hair on his neck that tickled me just right, but I was a fan.

Dan and I lost our best of 7 series but at that point I wasn’t all that concerned with whether we won or not, I was just distracted, turned on, and ready to head back to the house to fuck my husband. Chris and Sarah did a little victory lap before Sarah jumped off of his shoulders. Sarah called over to me that Chris’ dick had “felt [her] ass up” as she had jumped off, which was clearly an accident, but she had taken that as an open invitation to feel him up in return. I wasn’t exactly sure how to approach the situation, knowing that she had my husband’s dick in her hand, other than either getting mad and yelling at her, or just getting even and grabbing Dan. I didn’t want to be overly dramatic or anything and I was turned on enough at that point that hey, if she was going to take my husband’s dick, I’d take her husband’s as a substitution. I assumed it would be a quick swap to cop a feel and then we’d be back to normal. I swam over to Dan and felt around in the water until I found him. I grabbed his dick and ran my hand down his shaft, sort of measuring him up in my mind compared to Chris. I looked up at Dan and caught his eye. He didn’t look uncomfortable with the situation, but he didn’t look ecstatic either so I took my hand away not wanting to offend him or make things even more awkward than they were and looked away shyly. As I took my hand away, Dan caught my wrist under the water and pulled it back to him. My mind started to race and my heart pounded as I took his dick in my hand again and started to slowly jerk Dan off under the water, trying not to make it too obvious what I was doing above the surface in case Sarah had just grabbed Chris and let go. I looked over at Chris and Sarah, my thoughts going crazy trying to discern anything from the way they were moving or the water movement around them about what was going on beneath the surface, all I could tell was they were close together. My breath caught as I felt Dan’s fingertips gently drag down my spine and end with him squeezing my ass sending a shiver up my body.

Sarah called over to Dan asking him how he was doing and Dan responded that he was doing great. I asked Chris the same hoping his answer might give me an indication as to what was going on between the two of them but ended up getting the exact same response as Dan’s was word for word which was frustrating to say the least since I STILL had no idea if Sarah was still touching him! I got my answer when Sarah said she was taking Chris over to a vacant boat slip nearby to have a “winners party.” That’s when everything sort of clicked in my head and it became less skinny dipping antics and more, “if I don’t say anything, Sarah might fuck my husband…but if I don’t say anything, I might get to fuck Dan.” I’m terrible at making snap decisions and I had to make a huge one that instant. I took a deep breath and did the first thing that felt natural, I trusted my husband, and I trusted my best friend that everything would be fine.

Have you ever made a decision and as soon as that decision was made you just felt all the stress and anxiety leave your body? That’s what this felt like. It felt amazing to just trust them, let everything go, and open myself up to whatever this night was. As they disappeared into the empty slip, Dan hooked his arm around my waist and turned me towards him, pulling me in front of him and locking eyes with me. His eyes were soft and comforting as he asked me if I was ok and was I sure I was ok with everything. I smiled at him and told him that I trusted them and I trusted him and I was ready for whatever as I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I felt his erection resting between my legs and felt the goosebumps resurface. He swam us both over to another empty slip with me still latched onto him and we found a place where we didn’t have to tread water.

He was slow and gentle and knew just what I needed to ease into things. His hand caressed my neck and cheek before pulling me in for a gentle peck on the lips. That peck opened the gates and I may have scared him a bit with how hard and fast I came back at him with another kiss. We made out for awhile, letting our hands move up and down each other and enjoying the exploration of a body we weren’t familiar with. Dan’s body was obviously more lean and hard with his bony frame, but because of that his muscle definition was more definable under my fingers. I could feel the crests and valleys between each muscle and enjoyed how smooth his skin was to the touch. I could feel his back muscles flex as he moved and explored my butt and back. I let my hands drop between us and started to use the tip of his dick to rub my own clit, something that I often do with Chris as foreplay. I knew that we’d never be able to actually get each other off in the water since all lubrication was being swept away by the waves, but it was still an amazing feeling nonetheless. At some point we heard Sarah call out that they were heading back to the house and we moaned an affirmation into one another’s mouth, more concerned with one another at this point than whatever they were up to. We were in it now and there was no going back.

Eventually we pulled ourselves up on the dock and continued our makeout/ grope session, but this time my juices were able to build up. Dan flipped me over on my back and slowly kissed his way down my body. I let my hands gently run through his hair as he went and at one point he stopped to kiss my hand and flick his tongue over the super thin skin on my wrist; it made me squirm like he licked my clit and I felt my stomach and pussy clench in surprise. I don’t know what it was, but the way he licked my wrist was so erotic and hot I felt like I might cum if he kept that up for any period of time. Either way, he moved on to the real thing and began eating me out. Chris is very talented with his tongue so the bar had been set pretty high, but Dan was up to the challenge. It wasn’t the same as when my husband eats me out, it was a different sensation, probably a different technique, I have no idea what either of them does down there, but both feel amazing. Dans technique was very slow in movement but he knew how to hit all the right spots and how hard to hit them. It wasn’t long before I had his head in a vice between my knees as I came all over his talented tongue.

After laying there panting for a moment I turned my attention to Dan. I rolled him on his back and climbed between his legs. It had been over 7 years since I had touched another man’s dick besides my husband’s and I took my time enjoying the experience. I played with him with my hands for awhile, kissing all over his pelvis but avoiding any direct contact with my mouth. After I felt like he was sufficiently ready and was leaking precum all over the place I finally took him in my mouth. At first he tasted like lake water, but eventually that gave way to a taste that I can only describe as musky and masculine. It didn’t take long after all the build up for me to feel his hands on the back of my head holding me in place as he bucked his hips, fucking my mouth for a few strokes and then spraying his cum onto my waiting tongue. It was a lot of cum, like twice as much as I was expecting. I didn’t want to pull off of him before he was done, and I don’t think his hands on the back of my head would have let me anyway, so I just let his cum ooze out of my mouth and dribble down his shaft. I had never had to do that before, but the way his cum glistened and ran down him was incredibly erotic. I swallowed what I could and then cleaned what I had let dribbled down him off with my tongue.

We laid there for a little while just enjoying the quiet and lapping of the waves on the shore before starting to get dressed again. I didn’t get far, just my bra and underwear, before Dan pulled me into him from behind, ran his hands up my stomach, cupping my chest through my bra, and kissing me on the neck. I’m one of those types that just melts when they get their neck kissed; it’s one of those places that will instantly get me horny if done right, and Dan hit the magic spot. I didn’t even bother putting the rest of my clothes on, I grabbed his hand and towed him back up to the house. I noticed the door to Dan and Sarah’s room was closed and heard some commotion coming from inside so I took Dan into Chris and My’s room.

I pushed him on the bed, pulled his shorts off, and climbed on top of him. He hadn’t completely recovered yet, but it didn’t take long for that to change as I ground myself up and down his shaft, pinning him between his stomach and my pussy lips. I remembered Sarah telling me about some crazy position with her on top that she had raved about, saying she could get leverage and her legs didn’t get as tired as fast and it had all the great qualities of cowgirl. I asked Dan if he knew what position I was thinking of after giving a brief description. He smirked and said he did. He told me to get in cowgirl first, then we’d move to that. I raised up and slid him inside me and lowered myself onto him. I wiggled my hips as I bottomed out and felt him jostle inside me; that back and forth wiggling motion has always been a favorite of mine when a guy is deep inside, I think it’s because I can feel him move all the way up rather than just a general pressure that I normally feel when they aren’t moving. I asked Dan what I needed to do to get in this magic position Sarah had mentioned. Dan instructed me to get my feet under me and on the count of 3, stand up. When he said 3, I started to stand up, but Dan followed me, doing a complete back bend to keep himself inside me. It put me at the perfect level to bounce up and down on his dick without squatting too much. It was amazing. I tried not to ride him too hard for fear of breaking his back in half but he assured me that Sarah had tried to break him a few times and he had been fine…so I went for it. I loved every second of it. I rubbed my clit and played with my chest, feeling my orgasm build. Chris is normally really quiet in bed, he makes minimal noise as far as moaning goes, he’ll get into dirty talk occasionally but that’s about it. Dan on the other hand wasn’t afraid to make noise. He grunted and moaned, he talked to me, he told me how hot I looked, how much he was loving the view, and how bad he wanted to cum inside me. It was amazing. The physical along with his moaning and everything just hit every place I wanted physically and mentally. Whatever I wanted to hear, he seemingly said as soon as I thought it. When I finally came, I came hard, maybe as hard as I ever have. My feet lifted off the bed, my whole weight on top of him, my knees squeezed him, and I held on for dear life. My orgasm apparently milked him of his and he came while I was in the midst of my own. Apparently his orgasm made his knees shake and his whole body gave out. We came crashing down to the bed in cowgirl position. When we hit the bed, I slammed down onto him with a force that felt like he had gone way deeper than he had before. I know I screamed…it was a surprise to 1) be falling, and then 2) be penetrated with such force right in the middle of cumming, but fuck if it didn’t make me cum harder. I fell on top of him in a heap, sweating and spent. I felt myself oozing cum from both of us and knew I should really go clean up so I didn’t get a UTI but I really didn’t want to move. I know we talked for a little bit after that but I don’t remember any of it. My head was swimming and I was exhausted. I fell asleep on top of him at some point and woke up sometime in the middle of the night, rolled off of him and went to the bathroom to finally clean up what was now a dried puddle of cum on my thighs.

The next morning was awkward to say the least with Chris and Sarah. Eventually Chris and Dan had us all laughing and we started talking about the night before freely. Sarah and I sat on the deck and shared all the details of each other’s night and basically just gushed to each other about one another’s guy. She thought I was lucky to have a guy that could take control and make you feel helpless (which I’ve enjoyed my fair share of) and I told her how lucky she was to have a guy that was so flexible (which I never would have thought was such a great trait in a guy until then, but damn if it isn’t underrated).

It was an amazing experience and I’m glad it was with our two best friends. I had trusted them, and it had been a great move. When Chris and I were finally alone, we talked things through and he was perfect. He reassured me I was still the love of his life, he comforted me and just quelled all my doubts about what might happen as a result of all of this. I may have been hesitant at the start of this whole experience, but now I’m just excited for what’s to come!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56z7cd/impromptu_wi_fe_swap_the_other_pairing