From: PeterC42@aol.com Newsgroups: rec.arts.erotica Subject: Swap Night Date: Wed, 21 Feb 1996 00:09:11 -0500 (EST) Swap Night Chapter 1 One night when Samantha and I were smoking an after-sex cigarette (we still smoked back in the 70's) I brought up the idea of making it with another couple. I didn't really suggest doing it because I wasn't sure how she would take it; I just brought it up. Swinging was something I had often fantasized about, but I wasn't sure I would ever be able to actually do it. Could I get it up in public? I believed I could fuck another guy's wife, but could I watch him fuck mine? Still, I kept thinking of it because I thought it could be the most exciting experience of a lifetime. I loved watching adult movies, and thought watching it and doing it simultaneously in real life would be every fantasy come true. There were some nice theatres showing adult films in those days, before everybody had VCRs, and I could get Sam to go with me from time to time. She wouldn't do much while we were there for fear of being seen, but after we got home she would make up for it. Sam loves sex, but she's usually demure about it, and acts a little shy. In the theatre she would only put her hand on my thigh and rub against the bulge in my pants. She would let me put my hand up against her sex and cross her legs over it. As the action on the screen progressed, we would start to writhe slowly and imperceptibly against each other's hands, and by the time we got out to the car, we were both wet and on a high plateau of lust. We would ride home stroking each other's hot spots, slowly, just keeping the momentum up until we could put our bodies together and do it right. Once inside, we would start shedding clothes on the way upstairs, and when we reached the bedroom we would be naked, hard, open and wet. I have always enjoyed it with Sam. She's 5'7'' and built for speed. Her shoulder-length sandy hair frames a mobile, expressive face with full lips and a broad smile. The curve of her full breasts thrusts her nipples toward the sky, where they're easy to kiss and suck while I'm inside her. Her belly is almost flat, her legs long and trim, her ass slightly rounded and shaped like a tight pear. Her hips are very fluid and mobile; she can twist them in a screwing motion, and can pump up and down nearly as fast as I can rub myself when I jerk off, in the last seconds before I come. God, she can fuck! [Sam leads me into the bedroom, turns to face me in her open nakedness, lifts one foot to the bed, her legs open, her arms out to enfold me. Her breasts and belly send fire through my body as we touch. My stiffness slides against the wet, silky fur between her thighs... she is open... we gently and slowly thrust our hips, thrusting, rubbing. My chest brushes her upright nipples. She starts to purr, whimper, thrust harder against my rigidness. The head slips effortlessly into the hot slickness of her outer lips. She gasps and thrusts hard one, two, three, four times; I am buried in her sheath. We hold a hard thrust against each other, pressing our hips forward, rocking slightly side to side. My shaft pressures her clitoris... she pulses and squeezes my cockhead deep inside her sheath. We thrust together as the feelings build, we cannot contain the itching, the tingling in our dripping sex centers... our hands grip each others hips, we guide them in, out, in, around, out, in... not too fast... in and out... beautiful, pointy breasts, nipples hard... wet, clinging sheath... long legs, open thighs... she moans with every breath now, her eyes glazed, her mouth open and slack in her passion... climbing, building... she thrusts hard and fast, so fast... Her belly slap slap slap against mine, her ass quivering in my cupped hands. She is on the edge... Her spasms come... she thrusts hard with each one, "Oh, ah, ah, ah, aaaaahh!" I keep her from falling as the orgasm shakes her body, her legs lose their strength. I pull her against me... rigid, deep, driving up and in deep... feel her spasming, throbbing inside... milking me with her cumming... point of no return... I grip her perfect ass, pump in her hot, wet flesh... her slick sheath... sliding... my entire being spasms inside her, CUM... Cum... cum... cum, shooting, filling her... falling to our bed, her arms and legs around me as I thrust and finish, getting it all, softening inside my rocking woman.] It was on such an evening that I brought up the swinging idea. There had been a lengthy scene in the movie involving two couples, and it had really made us both hot. I thought there was a slim possibility that if we were really honest about it we would find we both wanted to act out a scene like that. She seemed hesitant and reluctant to talk about it for long, so I quickly let it go. The very next evening, Sam told me she had made tentative plans with a girlfriend at work for us to go to a movie with her and her husband the following Saturday night. I was very pleasantly surprised that the girls had agreed we would go to the adult theatre. Sam told me she wasn't sure, but she had received the impression the other couple had an open relationship and might be into the swinging lifestyle. My mind was filled with the fantasies of possibilities, and I tried to find out what Sam's intentions were, but she would only say, "We'll see". I couldn't stop fantasizing about what might happen until the time arrived to meet the other couple for a casual dinner before the show. Sam's co-worker turned out to be a fine, petite, blonde named Allie. She was mid 20's, with a trim but very feminine figure, full rounded breasts encased in a snug lycra top, and inviting legs showing below a skirt that fell to mid-thigh. (In other words, a dream girl. One look at those thighs and I could almost feel them wrapped around my head.) Her husband, Bill, was a few years older, and made an impression as bright, regular and down-to-earth, the kind of guy I could have as a social acquaintance and maybe a friend. We broke the ice over dinner, describing our jobs, where we were from, the usual small talk - but I sensed we were all sizing each other up for other things. As the meal ended I saw Bill and Allie exchange a brief look, and saw Allie nod and smile. Sam seemed to be feeling positive also; she looked from Bill to me and squeezed my thigh under the table. I figured if I was ever going to make my swinging fantasies come true, this could be the night! We walked the three blocks to the theatre, chatting along the way about our tastes in movies. Bill and Allie enjoyed adult movies two or three times a month; like us, they found it spiced up their sex life, but they would often be more openly sexual in the theatre than Sam and I. Bill said he and Allie would get each other off if they thought no one could see. He said he had a hell of a time being quiet when he came, and sometimes Allie would gasp and moan audibly. He seemed to be making me at ease with sexual openness, and may have been deliberately turning me on to his wife. Not much effort needed there. Inside the theatre we selected a left-side row near the back. Bill led the way in, followed by Allie, myself, and Sam. As the lights dimmed and the picture began I noticed there was no one seated close enough to observe us. I also noticed Bill and Allie each had a hand on the other's thigh; Sam and I followed suit, and we settled in for the trip. The "plot" involved two women who seemed to live for group sex. After a girl-girl scene which showed off their beauty and sexuality, they picked up a guy and did a long threesome with a lot of slow, sensuous oral sex and passionate screwing. By the time everyone on the screen had come, the four of us voyeurs were well aroused. Sam and I had our hands in their usual places and were writhing almost invisibly against them. I glanced to my left, and what little I could see in the dim light made me want to be bolder. Allie's left hand was over Bills lap, fingers pointed toward the floor, moving up and down slowly. Her other hand had disappeared under her short skirt. Just then she looked directly into my eyes and smiled, and I knew the night would be long and sweet. I nudged Sam to look to her left, and as she took in the scene her thighs tightened on my hand, then she released her defenses. Her legs opened as she slid down in her seat. She hiked her skirt up to the point where her panties nearly showed, and pulled my hand against the wet nylon covering her dripping crotch. Then she leaned over to open my fly, and I helped her free my cock for her to stroke, the way Allie was stroking Bill's. We continued that way through several passionate sex scenes, both couples maintaining ourselves on a tingling plateau. The two porn actresses were fucking well-hung studs side by side. One couple was rocking firmly in the missionary position. Her long legs were wrapped around his hips, his prick plunged steadily in and out full length, her inner flesh clinging to his shaft on the outstrokes. The other girl was riding her stud with her hands on his shoulders, her pointed breasts swaying, and her body curving down over him as he drove up in her. As we watched I heard Allie breathing more deeply. She was rocking her hips, rubbing her pussy against Bill's hand. The girl on top pulled off her man, wrapped her fist around his rod, stroked smoothly and not too fast... he shot his cum in the air, writhing and spurting strongly. Sam whimpered and thrust against my hand, stroking me faster... The other girl was cumming under her man, moaning rhythmically, and as her climax faded he threw back his head and covered her belly with spurts of come. Bill and I groaned, brought close by the action on the screen and the fire in our wives' hands. As the film faded to a street scene, Bill leaned over and said, "What say we all go back to our place - right now." I wanted to say yes, but I looked at Sam first for confirmation. She was nodding. We disengaged our hands, straightened our clothing, and left the theatre, receiving knowing looks from a couple of guys in the back row whose hands were in each other's pants. Chapter 2 We hurried to our cars. Samantha and I followed Bill and Allie on the short drive to their apartment. Along the way, we agreed we would try making love to each other with the other couple, but wouldn't swap unless we both felt totally positive about doing it. I was aware of a powerful desire for Allie's perfect body, and felt I could safely share Samantha with Bill if she wanted to. The four of us had little time or desire to cool off, and had remained excited talking sex. Upon arriving at the apartment Allie lit several candles in the living room. Allie and Bill sat together on the couch while Sam and I took the love seat at right angles to them. We made small talk about the film we had seen, then Allie broke the ice. "We like to make love with other couples," she said, "and right now I'm so hot I could take a horse! Are you two willing?" I said, "We'd like to try it with you, but we're not sure about swapping yet." "That's fine," said Bill, "Whatever you're comfortable with is OK. Let's go in the other room." Allie and Bill picked up the candles; Sam and I followed them hand in hand to their bedroom. The room was spacious, with a king-size bed centered on one wall and a large mirror on the ceiling. The room made a statement: its owners were really into sex. They placed the candles around the room and stood face to face, their hands started moving across each other, touching their sexual centers lightly through their clothes. Bill's hands cupped Allie's full breasts through her clinging elastic top, and I could see there was no bra, nor any need for one. Her hands moved at the bulge in his crotch, his hips started rocking against her. She raised her arms and Bill lifted the tight garment over her head, revealing those beautiful globes. I swelled with wanting her, but for now I would have to watch Bill act out my desires. I moved to stand behind Sam, pressing my cock against the thrust of her ass through our clothes, cupping and squeezing her breasts as we watched the other couple. I kissed Sam's neck, rubbed her breasts, then dropped one hand to her lower belly, my eyes glued to the gorgeous blonde having sex in front of me. Soon clothing was coming off us all; we were ready for some serious sex. Sam and I undressed each other, touching breasts, pussy, asses and cock, arousing those tingling feelings in each other. I pulled Sam against me, face to face, our genitals pressed together, shuddering with my need for her. Across the room I saw Bill standing by the bed, Allie at his feet, his hands in her hair as she took him. His cock was about the size of mine, about seven inches, but slimmer and curved slightly upward - I actually found it beautiful as it appeared and disappeared in Allie's luscious mouth. Bill's stomach muscles flexed rhythmically, testament to the pleasure she was giving him. I turned Sam to watch also, and saw Bill ravish my wife with adoring eyes. That must have been how I looked to him, watching his delicately sensual woman giving head, and wanting her so powerfully. I took a moment to remember that I, too, had a beautiful partner who took second to none in the sex appeal department. Sam stood with her feet slightly apart, her long legs tapering perfectly to the flare of her hips, her flat belly and pointed breasts golden in the candlelight, lips slightly parted and wet in her lust. I held her intimately in my hands, one pressing the underside of her ass, the other against the fine, sandy hairs on her lower belly - I just held her, worshiping her female sexuality, and I had to make love to her totally, then and there. Forgetting the other couple for the moment, I led Sam to the bed and guided her onto her back. She lay wide open for me to look at her (she knew I liked that) - her feet apart on the sheet, knees slightly bent, her hips moving rhythmically in the motions of sex. I stroked myself slowly, standing over her, looking into her eyes, touching her breasts and belly with my visual caress, her open and waiting cunt. I bent over her, took one breast in my hands, sucked and tongued the nipple until it extended a hard half inch, then prepared the other one in the same fashion. Then I lowered my body between her open thighs, so that my belly pressed lightly against her mid-section, and continued caressing the tips of her breasts as she rocked and rubbed her pussy lightly against me. She was oh, so hot, but not hurrying, lingering to enjoy our sensuality to the full. I kissed my way down her belly to the silky hair and the open flower there. I loved the feel of her clitoris; aroused, as she was at that moment, it was erect a full half inch, and she responded wildly whenever I took it in my mouth. The rocking of her hips became more intense as I licked the sweet outer and inner lips of her pussy. When I slowly sucked her clit between my lips and tongued it, she started to gasp and thrust against my face in that screwing motion that seemed to come naturally to her. Looking up past her breasts, stroking her nipples in time with my tongue on her clit, I saw her eyes open wide but totally glazed, and knew she would want to go straight up and over from where she was. We settled into her rhythm, me sucking and licking, Sam thrusting, using me, using my mouth, my face, for her pleasure... I pressed my prick into the wet spot I had made, completely excited by her excitement. We went on... I felt the other side of the bed moving in another rhythm. Allie was crouched over Bill, facing his loins, straddling his head. Her soft, full breasts pressed against his belly, the waves of blonde hair hid her mouth and hands as she moved over him. Bill's slim hips rocked in a steady pulse as his fully hard cock slid in and out of Allie's eager mouth. The woman loved oral sex, that was clear... loved giving and getting, as she started humming, crooning around his shaft as he pleasured her. His arms wrapped around her thighs on either side of his head as he stroked her hips, occasionally sliding his finger down the crack toward her love hole while his tongue lashed her tingling clit. Her hips thrust against his face, pushing and releasing, his head trapped between those luscious thighs. Sam was looking at the other couple with desire all over her face. With her left hand she pulled my head deeper into her open sex, writhing hard against my lips and tongue. Her right hand reached toward Allie... she touched the other girl's hip, stroked it, reached down to caress the inside of her thigh next to Bill's face... Sam is straight, but she seemed to find Allie the embodiment of perfect sexual beauty and could not resist. The touch excited both women further. The rocking of Sam's hips slowed, she held each thrust longer against my working lips and tongue, her body went rigid, her breath heaving... she pumped five times fast, arched her body, opened her eyes wide, and came long and hard, her body heaving, crying out "AAHH, Aah, Aah," with each contraction, her clit making spasms in my mouth... both hands in my hair, pulling me in... hips rocking back, up, thrusting hard... staying with her, I rode her climax down... loving her... Had to have it... Had to be inside her... buried inside her. Had to fuck, had to watch, had to... When her climax was well finished I moved Sam into a spoon position and slipped between her legs, the top of my cockhead against her soaking cunt, on our sides to face the other couple. She cupped my shaft and guided it to her open slit... I slipped in easily, soaking in her wet velvet sheath. She held her top leg up, open, making it easy for me to use all of her, exposing herself fully to Allie and Bill... They were still pleasuring each other in their sixty- nine, and did not see... I thrust in her easily, short slow strokes, soft, smooth... Watching Allie and Bill... beautiful blonde Allie... rocking, fire, tingles... so good, so slick in Sam... she rocks back to meet me... they fuck each other's mouths... As if by signal, Allie and Bill move to change positions. She turns over him, facing him, straddles his hips, holding herself up, not touching. She slowly lowers herself. Her small hand circles his shaft, guides the head to her entrance. Touching only his cock, she takes just the head into herself - squeezes her lips on it. Her lower belly flexes, her cunt muscles move, visibly, caressing his most sensitive spot. I am in awe, my cock throbs in Samantha's sheath. At that instant Allie looks into my eyes as if she knows all there is to know about me. Sam clasps me deep inside herself, as if in answer. Bill is straining up, wanting, but she takes only his head at first... slick lips, moving wet on his flesh... a little lower, another inch, then another, then out... clasping wet... working the end of his rigid cock... He moans... "That feels so good!"... he gasps for breath, he writhes, helpless under her pleasure... She strokes up and down a little deeper, a little faster... (Sam touching herself now)... takes him all the way, settles on him, rides his cock deep inside her (her hips buck against me, her fingers bring her clit to full erection) as Bill thrusts insistently... her beautiful cunt clasps him... Soon they settle into their rhythm, Allie on her knees over him, riding up and down, twisting down, her back arching, breasts and hair swaying. (Her hand moves rhythmically, my cockhead rubs her G- spot inside. We watch.) He pumps to meet her, his legs spread, heels dug in for pressure. She is smooth and tight on him - her inner flesh clings to him, rides out as she rises. Her clit is low and sensitive, frictioning against his shaft. His cock glides on her flesh, slides on her G-spot. Their eyes are glazed, locked on each other's bodies... climbing, a high plateau... her hands on his shoulders for leverage, his on her breasts for pleasure, kneading, thrust, thrust... her ass slaps his thighs, her clit grinds on his pubic bone, sending electric jolts through her... higher, higher... she pushes down hard, holds it, moves a wet finger lightly across her clit, faster and faster (Sam's hand moving between her thighs, faster... watching Bill's cock in Allie... ) Bill is holding on, holding off... (I hold and rub her breast... I am on a plateau, I can wait for her... )... two pair, fucking, rocking... Allie goes rigid, her back arches, the first spasm shakes her, she comes with a long, shuddering moan, rocking hard against the rigid flesh in her sheath... It is most beautiful to see her coming... breathing deeply, breasts heaving, moaning loudly and long. (I thrust into her smoothly and hard, grinding against her ass... she tightens on me... her G-spot rubs the underside of my head... Her fingers race over her swollen clit, hips rocking, out of control... her belly goes hard, her nipple digs into my palm... "AAAaaahh"... hard spasm shakes her... "Aaah, Aaah, AaH!" she explodes, cumming, cum, cum... bucking back, pulling me in... cum, cum... ) Bill and I watch them cum, thrust in them, help them, make sure they get all of their coming. When it is done she collapses on him (she goes limp, breathless beside me, my cock soaking in her still- twitching pussy.) Still hard and wanting, we thrust gently and slowly inside them... waiting... Sam's breathing slows, her head clears; she wants me to have my time. Lying open on her back, a pillow under her head for comfort, she pulls me toward her face. With one hand behind my ass, the other circling my cock, she guides me into her waiting mouth. Taking just the head at first, she licks the underside in fiery circles... my hips start rocking involuntarily... I slide in and out of her sucking mouth... her hand pulls me in from behind, she takes me deeper with each stroke. A few minutes, and I must have her totally. I lower my hips between her eager thighs... she is open and wet... I bury my full length easily in one stroke and press deeply into her... I contract, my cock twitches inside her... she answers with a milking contraction the length of my cock... To my left I hear Bill and Allie breathing hard, rhythmically. Bill is on top between Allie's thighs. Her knees in the air, she thrusts steadily up and down to meet his thrusts. Her rounded breasts grind against his chest, her hands cup his buttocks, urging him deeper, welcoming him inside her. Her sheath works his full length, tight and slick... they are both moaning now, building, climbing... Watching their passion, I begin to rock and thrust in Sam's open wetness. My cock plunges in and out of her flesh, her juices. Feet flat on the bed, knees wide apart, she holds herself completely open for me as I use her channel. She is spent, it is all for me now. Bill goes rigid, his body on fire, then thrusts hard inside Allie again and again as each contraction shakes him. "Aah, Aah, Aah," he moans with each spasm, filling her with his coming. His orgasm triggers her... she wails and thrusts as she comes, slapping her hips against him, driving her cunt up and down his shaft. I thrust fully into her again and again, deeply, long... she knows... I am helpless, tingling, I can't stop now... "Fuck me!" She groans, "Give it to me!!" My cum boils out of me in long, shuddering spurts, splattering my wife's deepest parts, and as I come I lose control and come out, still coming, cumming on Sam's belly and breasts, cumming in Allie's hand as she reaches over to finish me... After my last contractions in Allie's soft fist I slip back into my wife's opening, to come down. She clasps me inside, giving me final strokes. As the tingling and pulsing subside, I bury my face in her hair, soaking in her warm wetness, remembering the small, strange hand that took my climax, looking forward to its touch another time.