Chapter 15

Especially after those nights in Baltimore, Tanya and I were confirmed swingers. But we weren't cheaters on our marriage, because we always shared our experiences, in person, with each other. However, there came a time when we discussed how we'd feel if one of us had an affair and the other one didn't participate.

"I don't think I'd like that," I said.

"Me either," my blonde bombshell of a wife replied.

I scratched my head. "But what if one of us fucked and the other hid and watched? "

So that's how we became voyeurs, as well! Our discussion happened, though, one night in bed. And before we acted on it, we had things to do.. .

Tanya and I found that our talk had made us incredibly horny. So I shucked off my pajamas and went to work on her warm, curvy body. I kissed her deeply, caressing her blonde hair, nuzzling her pretty face and hearing her sigh huskily. Then I helped her off with her nightgown, being delighted as ever by her creamy, sex-charged nudity. Her body always seemed new to me, from her full round breasts to her flat tummy and shapely thighs, to her firm butt and yellow-furred slit.

I raised her breasts with my hands and licked her nipples to hardness. Then I trailed my mouth down her chest and belly while she writhed with arousal. I held her thighs, spread them, and got my lips on her wet, pink sex, playing with her tender folds. At last, I plunged my tongue inside her while she raised her sweet ass and hugged my head with her legs.

My dick had been fully hard for a while, and now I couldn't wait to get it inside her. So I slid my body sensuously up over hers, feeling her exciting breasts against my chest, and drove into her hot, tight hole.

We had a great ride, as always. We were perfectly attuned by now, and knew each other's body well. As I plowed Tanya deeper and faster, her sleeve felt better and better on my hard, sensitive shaft. Finally, like one pleasure-seeking being, we came, and I pumped her full of my steaming load.

"Now let's figure out how to implement that idea of ours," I said afterward.

"Yes," my wife replied, her blue eyes filled with anticipation. "Let's!"

We started with Bob. He was a classmate of

Tanya's at the community college, and she said he had the hots for her. There was a party the next week at somebody's house that we were all going to, and my wife said she'd come on to Bob and they'd sneak off to a bedroom. When the time came, she did just that, and after a while, I followed and peeked through a crack in the door.

What I saw was an amazing turn-on, even better than I'd thought it would be! Tanya was lying back naked on the bed, with Bob standing naked over her. Her blonde head was lolling on the pillow, her eyes were closed, and her curvy white body was moving sinuously. She had her arms tight to her sides, which raised her breasts to perfect roundness. She was stroking the insides of her silky thighs while her quim was open and ready.

Then she opened her eyes and gave Bob a seductive look. She licked her lips and seemed to invite him with her curling tongue. He rolled on a condom, got over her, and slid his hard dick in. With his hips between her shamelessly spread legs, he began thrusting strongly. Suddenly, I was watching my wife being fucked by another man, and she knew I was watching while he didn't! I got a hard-on that nearly burst my shorts.

Tanya kept balling, taking his slippery shaft up to the hilt, shaking her tits for him and rolling her gorgeous ass. I caught her eye, and she gave me a wanton smile as if to say, "Look at this!" Then she came, giving out a little shriek of joy, and so did

Bob. They cuddled for a while, after which he got up and dressed to go.

"That was great. I only hope your husband doesn't find out," her "secret" lover said. When she heard that, Tanya had to stifle a giggle.

I had moved away from the crack in the door to let Bob out. But now I went all the way into the room and locked it.

"That was something else," I told my wife, who was still naked on the bed.

"Are you sure you weren't jealous?" she asked. "Especially since I enjoyed myself?"

"No," I replied. "And if I was a little bit, it only made it better." I paused. "I'm secure in my masculinity. But there's one other thing, apparently, that has to be a part of these sessions. In short, I'm horny as hell!"

"Oh, gee," Tanya joked as I got undressed. "The things I have to put up with to be a swinger!"

Then I plunged my rod into her wet, just-fucked pussy, and fucked it again. We went at each other with heightened excitement, at the end of which she came once more and I exploded in a wild orgasm of my own.

A few days later, it was my turn. Nicole was a girl at the office who I'd had my eye on for a long time. About twenty-two, she had long brown hair, a tall, slender body with high, nubile breasts, and shapely legs that just wouldn't quit. She set off her figure with braless sweaters and short skirts. Many was the time I'd been distracted by her tight round ass and her alluring walk.

So, one evening, I invited her for drinks and then back to my place, saying that Tanya was away. And it turned out that Nicole was ready for sex with me.

I sat close to her on the sofa, then reached over and stroked one of her satiny thighs. She came into my arms. I caressed her small, firm breasts through her sweater, then reached up underneath and felt them naked, their nipples tiny and hard. We kissed, and she started breathing deeply, darting her hot tongue into my mouth. I stroked her long brown hair, then reached between her legs, under her short skirt. I caressed the silky flesh above her stockings, then the crotch of her panties, which was already warm and wet. Now she really grabbed onto me, rubbing my engorging cock in my pants. We got all steamy and breathless.

Nicole and I got up from the sofa and stripped down. She gasped with lust when she saw my big dick spring out at her. I happily took in her smooth, naked flesh, her pert breasts, resilient ass and brown-haired seam. She was as slender as my wife was ripe, and I loved the contrast.

Then Nicole lay back on the sofa and spread her long legs for me. I got over her and slid slowly into her hot vagina, after which I got into a languid rhythm. She was a sensuous, easy partner, but she didn't have to move very much, because her channel was deep and tight. With her long hair fanned out and her eyes closed, she sighed dreamily. Her sex gripped my sliding rod so that it grew even bigger and more sensitized.

I was well on my way to a great cum. But there was one thing that would make it even better. And that was Tanya watching! Even as I fucked, I looked around for my wanton partner in swinging. And, sure enough, there she was, peering through the half-open kitchen door. Her blue eyes were glazed, and she was even naked. She also had her hand between her juicy thighs and was playing along!

Given that kind of kinky inspiration, I fucked Nicole to a finish. I made my long strokes faster, really plowing her deep, hot sleeve. She got more active, too, hugging my hips with her long legs and pushing her pointy tits up at me. Soon she came, with a straining, screaming release.

And so did I. Laying my whole body on hers, even biting into a strand of her hair, I pushed my dick to maximum depth and stayed there. Then I let the waves of pleasure flow from her to me, and bring the kind of peace and fulfillment that only great sex can. The waves broke, in a high, crashing way that made me cry out at the wonder that sex was. At the last minute, I pulled out, pumped wildly, and sprayed my seed all over.

Since we were at my house, I had to wait while Nicole got up, showered, dressed, and cuddled with me on the sofa. I normally loved after-play, but I had to be forgiven for being in a rush, because I knew that Tanya was waiting! Finally, the tall young woman left.

"That was great," she said, giving me a kiss at the front door. "I'm glad your wife wasn't home."

This time, it was my turn to stifle a smile.

The moment the door was closed, Tanya was out of the kitchen and on me! I had put on a robe, but she practically tore it off and went right for my renewed rod.

"Damn, that was mental torture!" my hot blonde exclaimed, leading me by the dick back to the sofa. "It seemed to take forever. In fact, I brought myself off twice while I waited. But I need your cock so bad!"

"You're sure you didn't mind the other part?" I had a moment to ask. "I must admit it was great sex with her."

"There's no time, even if I did!" she panted, flopping down on her back and wantonly spreading her legs. "Fuck me. Quick!"

So I almost sprang onto her, bouncing on her round, upstanding breasts. We were such a pair that my tool slid right into her tight, hot hole. We fucked furiously, pulling out all the stops, going for the fastest possible climax. We glued our naked bodies together, held our breath, strained and gritted our teeth as we went for the peak. In record time, we reached it, sailing over the top and then crashing to earth, gasping and shuddering. Long fucking was best, but there was a place for quickies, too!

"Oh. Oh, damn!" Tanya yelled as we took the ride. "Damn, a body could get wiped out that way!"

"Oh, yeah!" I panted, as I pulled out to pump even more hot white stuff. "But what a way to go. With a bang!"

Afterward, I sat up and watched my wife wiping my cum off the sofa and floor-the cum that was the result of fucking two different women. I'd offered to do it, but she'd said she wanted to. Now she was naked on her hands and knees, her breasts swinging and her well-fucked pussy exposed. Whatever else it was, I decided that our little household was decadent at times.

And, amid our naturalness and freedom, it became even more so in the days ahead.

Tanya and I kept swinging and watching. Now, though, we even helped each other get ready for our dates!

One night, for example, my wife came out of the shower all warm and wet. I helped her towel off her lovely body. Then I dusted scented powder over her round breasts, sexy tummy, springy ass and humid pussy. She added some perfume, then sat down at her vanity, still naked, to do her blonde hair. Her arms were raised, lifting and pushing out her breasts. There was a beautiful curve down her sleek back to her curvy ass and swelling thighs. Her pussy hair peeped out between her closed legs.

"Do you think my date will like me?" she asked.

"Yes," I replied, my dick getting hard.

Then I went to one of her drawers and picked out some lacy black underwear for her! Tanya stood up and smiled while I hooked her bra and fitted her breasts into it. Caressing her smooth flesh along the way, I bent down and helped her into her panties, too. I pulled them up, smoothing them over her sexy mound and her luscious ass.

"Oh, that feels good," my wife purred. "It'll feel just as good when my date takes them off me!"

I finished with her under things, snapping her garter belt around her trim waist, having her sit on the edge of the bed and helping her on with her stockings. Then she stood up and posed for me, her black lingerie contrasting beautifully with her smooth white skin. When she stepped into high heels, her curves grew more prominent and arousing still.

"You look great," I told her. "Your date will like you just fine."

Finally, I went to her closet and picked out a slinky black dress. I helped Tanya slip it on and smooth it down, and with a touch of jewelry, she was ready to go. And so was I, since I'd secretly watch her, then come back to fuck her afterward! It was some men's nightmare, but, for me, a kinky swinger's dream come true. Everyone had such fantasies at one time or another, but it seemed to be our job to bring them out.

"Well, I'm off to get laid!" my irrepressible wife said as I saw her to the door.

"Enjoy!" I laughed, receiving her quick kiss and getting ready to follow.

About midnight, we were back at our place. Tanya's blonde hair was tousled, her black dress was wrinkled, and there was a rosy glow on her face from her strange lover's caresses, not to mention the actual sex.

"How was it?" I asked, as she sat on my lap. I could feel the heat of her just-fucked pussy on my leg, and my dick rose to meet it.

"It was great," she sighed, nuzzling my face. "But look," she went on, reaching into her low-cut dress and lifting out her right breast. "He sucked my nipple so much it aches."

"Let me kiss it and make it better!" I said, being a good husband to the end.

Then we stood up, and, stage by stage, I reversed what I'd done a few hours before. I removed Tanya's dress, her garter belt and stockings, her lacy black bra and panties. Naked once more, she looked even better, every inch of her curvy body projecting sex. Being laid by another man had only primed her for me.

I stripped down too, and we raced to the bedroom. "Do it!" she cried, lying back, her flesh rippling marvelously. She opened herself with her fingers so I could see where another man's cock had just been.

So I drove into her, having built up to it all night, and knowing that we always saved our best orgasms for each other. In our usual frenzy in such situations, we climaxed together, and I pumped her full of my hot, urgent stuff.

And, needless to say, we knew that on the next swinging evening, our roles would be reversed!