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What is that famous saying about buses...?  

Couple_Surrey 48M/42F
16 posts
1/29/2014 8:10 am
What is that famous saying about buses...?

How delighted were we when the couple we met up with last time contacted us expressing an interest in meeting again? We quickly made arrangements, poured a few large glasses of wine and got talking about what we wanted to do this time around.

As we did on the night, we quickly hurried things along until we were once again all undressed and in the bedroom. The two ladies started out again with touching and stroking, licking and feeling. Unlike last time though, we added some very sensual kissing into the mix.

Ordinarily my wife and I have always felt that kissing someone else in a gratuitous manner was something we didn't want to do. The kiss was an intimate connection between us that only she and I could share. We didn't mind having sex with others; they served as our sex toys in a manner of speaking, but kissing has always been off-limits.

But this was intensely sexy. Watching the two ladies snog was all the encouragement we would need to really get the party started. It quickly turned to partners kissing opposites; so my wife snogged him and she snogged me. In fairness, because we haven't kissed others in a long time we both felt peculiarly out of practice and kissing someone else full on was genuinely very arousing, sexy and exciting.

With her naked body (other than the hot corset we insisted she kept on) sprawled out before me I couldn't help but dive in and start lapping up her pussy. Immediately moistened, I went at her for what seemed ages. My wife was also on the receiving end of a good tongue licking as I could tell by the moaning sounds coming from her side of the bed.

The other lady kept insisting that we boys get out chance too, so we duly complied and laid back so the two women could take it in turns sucking on us. It was especially thrilling to watch them both gorge on his cock and then both gorge on my cock; it is officially very arousing having two women pleasuring your member as you sit and watch.

As before, we two guys decided to share the loving. I promptly set to his cock with abandon, sucking and licking, practically gagging myself on his cock. The slightly sweet taste of precum filled my mouth and was soon mixed with the taste of her very sweet pussy. Further kissing merely added it all together until the taste of sex was embedded.

There is something that can be said for watching your wife fuck another man, as contested in the many Tall Man stories previously blogged. Having her watch me be fucked is something we've done and even watching me fuck another man. Yet there remained one thing we hadn't seen yet.

After an apparently brief whispered discussion that I missed due to having a cock deep in my mouth, the agreement was to have each other fuck the others wife. This worked well for me as it is something I had wanted to do for a while but with only inviting Tall Man over it was something I had been unable to fulfill.

I quickly wrapped the little General then took my place, thoroughly excited by the turn of events and also somewhat apprehensive by having my wife watching and grinning along. I needn't have anything to worry about, even though it was all too brief and quick!

With a little stage fright, or comdominitus, the other guy found he wasn't up to the task and was content to sit back and watch me fuck his wife. I was torn between stopping when I realised he wasn't going to be able to participate in some good old traditional wife swapping, and carrying on - which I promptly did! I said torn, I didn't say stupid.

But when all was said and done we found that the balance hadn't been met. I had finished, contently cleaning up. He hadn't managed to finish but sat and watched. She had been briefly fucked. My wife not at all.

Fortunately we foresaw such a happenstance and they came prepared. From her purse they pulled a strap-on. Now when I say we had seen everything except me fuck another woman I made a slight mistake... I hadn't seen this before! She quickly slipped it on the took her place and didn't need any encouragement to slip the plastic cock into my wife before gyrating like a natural. It is very, very arousing to watch my wife get fucked by a hung guy knowing she is my wife and after he leaves she still enjoys fucking me. It is so much more arousing watching her get a pounding from another woman, seeing the look in her eyes as she looks into the eyes of the sexy other lady and know that I can never do to her what this woman was doing.

My wife quipped to me afterwards, "You know what, I reckon I'd be quite happy as a lesbian."

I couldn't help but think, "couldn't we all," but today above all days in swinging, I really enjoyed being a man.


skier4u4 65M
280 posts
1/29/2014 8:59 am

Nice job, to bad that he couldn't do the swing.


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