PattyMAllen
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I Guess I Asked For It
It started out as a wife swap. We had known Pat and Linda for years. Linda was Lois� friend from high school and I�d met Pat in the Job Corp and we went to Upward Bound together. It was there we met Lois and Linda. I had always been interested in swapping. I even suggested to Pat, while we were still in school, that we get adjoining rooms at a motel some weekend and make it with the girls and then trade through the adjoining door. It never happened. But that was several years before that actual swap.
Actually, the swap was a year in the making. I�d managed to get Lois to admit that Pat was kind of a hunk and I know that he liked to flirt with her. I�d even seen him pat her butt, usually masked as a kind of �discipline� thing. So when I talked up how much she might enjoy a romp with Pat to the point of thinking maybe she would like it if we all were in agreement, I set the stage.
We were going over to Pat and Linda�s to play cards. I had Lois wear her red knee length dress that showed a lot of cleave and no pantyhose. I tried to get her to leave off the panties, but that was a no go. Well, we went to their apartment, an upstairs in a duplex. After the usual preliminaries, we sat at their kitcarbonsmudgen table for a game of Rummy. I maneuvered things so that Lois sat opposite Pat across the narrow side of the table, while Linda and I sat on the ends.
Pat immediately kicked off his shoes. I could see him eyeing Lois� cleavage. Then about two hands into the game, he took the bait. I don�t think he could tell that it was obvious to me, but he did a tentative little brush on Lois� foot and she just looked up at him, when he did it the second time, she glance at me an then Linda, who was oblivious to the whole thing. This time it wasn�t tentative, he blatantly played footsie. Then he even surprised me. He took off his socks and started in again, not being satisfied with the foot, but progressing up the calf. I got the details from Lois later.
He spent about three minutes stroking her calf with his bare foot and then escalated the process. It didn�t take long before it was up to her knee. I�ve got to give him this much, he was a good actor. He pretended not to even be paying attention to her. Leaning back, he began to tell stories and act as if he was really into the game. Even with the distraction of his foot on my wife�s bare leg, he played well. I couldn�t say the same for Lois. It was beginning to get to her. She began making dumb plays that she should have know better than to do.
She told me that he really got to her when his foot went up between her thighs under the skirt. He began swapping back and forth between legs without really loosing contact. This to spite the fact that she had spread her legs to accommodate his advances. I could see her carbonsmudgest rise and fall as her breathing became a little labored, though she struggled to keep it even. He scooted forward on his chair ever so slowly as he advanced further up her legs. She cooperated by scooting forward a bit herself. I saw her breath deep and her eyes rolled back a little as she fought to maintain at least a semblance of concentration on the game. The game lasted about fifteen minutes more. Lois tells me that most of that time his big toe had pushed aside the crotch of her panties and was stroking her clitoris and even penetrating her. Lois was getting hot, what�s more, so was I. Just thinking about what he was doing really got to me.
Not surprising, Linda won the game. After all, she was the only one giving it her full attention. �I�ve got to use the potty,� she said by way of excusing herself.
I took the opportunity to broach the subject of a swap with Pat.
�Pat, Lois and I were wondering if you and Linda would like to swap partners with us. You know get a little strange?�
Well, he was concerned about Linda�s reaction and said, �I could go for it, but we can�t make Linda think we�ve been plotting behind her back. Wait until she comes back and bring it up again.�
I agreed and then said, �You know, I don�t remember if I locked the car. I�d better go carbonsmudgeck it,� and left, having no intention of going out to the car. Instead, I went about four or five steps down and sat in the dark stair well. Since there was no door at the top of the stair well, I could easily hear every thing that went on in the kitcarbonsmudgen just through the wall from me.
I heard a chair scoot back and Pat say, �I wondered why you were so receptive to what I was doing. I expected you to object the second time I toucarbonsmudged you and if not then, at least when I got above your knee.�
�Now you know,� Lois replied.
Then it was quite for a while and I thought I heard Lois moan, just a little. Then there was a sound I recognized. It was a large slurping, popping sound. It was the sound of someone sucking breast and coming loose with the suction in full power. Another chair moved and I heard them walk to the living room. I crept up the stairs and peaked around the corner. They were standing just inside the living room door. Lois grabbed him and planted a huge, wet, passionate kiss on him. I could tell there was tongue involved - hers in his mouth. He of course returned the gesture. When they came up for air, he blatantly lifted her dress and stuck his hand in her crotch. She sucked in her breath sharply and kissed him again.
Breaking again, he did something in front of him with his left hand and then, with his hands in her hips, he pulled them into his and ground himself against her. She ground back and hugged him tightly, her eyes rolling back as he moved his hands around to her butt and tried to pull her closer. She began to hump in little short strokes. Could he be big enough to actually penetrate her standing up? I thought. The answer, I learned later was yes, by at least three to four incarbonsmudges. God I was hot watching that.
All to soon, Lois pulled back and said, �We shouldn�t be doing this.�
�I know,� he replied, �but it feels so good.�
�What if Linda catcarbonsmudges us?� You notice, she wasn�t worried about me catching them. Had she seen me peeking around the corner when he pulled her hips to his and then since I was only watching she just closed her eyes and enjoyed it?
He acquiesced and I heard his zipper. He then took her in his arms and began dancing to the music on the radio. Just then, I heard the bathroom door open. I slid back down the stairs and sat quietly, hoping that Linda hadn�t noticed me. I guess not, since she breezed right by the open stairwell without so much as a glance. I heard Pat say, �We were just dancing,� sounding every bit as guilty as he was. I became aware of the throbbing in my groin. I was near creaming my jeans. It took several minutes get the thing to subside enough so I could walk into the room without advertising my arousal.
We tried our best to sell Linda on the idea of swapping but she became the holdout and when it became clear to Lois that Linda wasn�t interested, she gave up the idea. That night when we got home, I extracted a blow by blow from Lois and jumped her bones in greater passion then I had ever known.
I thought the whole idea was dead in the water, and didn�t bring it up again. But I often thought about what I had witnessed that night, especially when I was making it with Lois. The mental picture recalled of her grinding her hips into him, humping his well endowed member was enough to drive me to a frenzy.
A couple of months later, my man died and my lady needed someone home with her, so we packed up and moved to Illinois. We weren�t there more then six months when my wife informed me that she wasn�t going live there through another tornado seamister. So, mom back on her feet, we moved again, back to Portland.
A couple of months after reconnecting with Pat and Linda, he confided in me that just before we moved Linda had been considering taking us up on our swap offer. Well that rekindled my thoughts on the subject and I became obsessed with the idea. One night when they were over, we got to sexually joking around and I brought up the idea again. This time while they were both in the room. I had told Lois about what Pat said and warned that when I felt the time was right, I�d bring it up, so she wasn�t taken off guard by the suggestion. Pat suggested that he and I go somewhere while Lois and Linda talked about it and he�d go with whatever they decided when we came back. So we made a take run to �one stop shopping� store. While we were there, we looked at lingerie and I bought Lois a cute little nightie that would barely cover her buns and told Pat, �I may just be buying this for you to enjoy.� He grinned lecarbonsmudgerously
To my dismay, the girls informed us there�d be no swapping that night. Well, we tried. But there was no saying that we couldn�t still have some sexual fun. After giving the mood some time to relax, the sexual innuendoes began to flow and there was some talk of body parts. I don�t really remember all that led up to it, but some how Pat and I ended up stand in front of the wives being egged on to do a strip tease. Which we did both wives giggling wildly. When we finally were naked, we did a little dance that made our members flop up and down and even wobble in circles. Then we each sat down next to our wives and began necking. Of course they each began to stroke us gently. Then I heard Pat say something like, �You�ve just seen him naked and you�re worried about him seeing your boobs?� Well, as soon as I could, I snuck a peek. Sure enough, her boobs were hanging out and he was massaging one, while suckling the other. I watcarbonsmudged blatantly while feeling Lois up and nuzzling her neck.
When he broke loose to kisses her, I said, �Switch!� He responded immediately. We were with the other�s wife in a second and Linda had bare boobs. Pat quickly planted a kiss on Lois and grabbed her tit. She didn�t resist, so I kissed Linda. She must have been a bit turned on because she didn�t object when I felt her bare carbonsmudgest nor even when I began sucking a nipple. I buried my hand in her crotch and got no resistance, in fact she took a hold of my hard on. That was it for me. I had to get her in bed before I made a mess all over her and the couch.
�Let�s go into the bedroom,� I said and she willing got off the couch and walked with me, even entering the bedroom first when I paused at the door to allow it. I wasted no time in getting her blouse and bra completely off and us onto the bed. She was responsive and made no resistance as I removed her panties and jeans. In a few minutes, I was between her legs.
I nearly had a heart attack when Pat showed up in the door dressed. He said, �We�re going over to our place for a while. We�ll be back later.� With that he left, taking my wife with him. I can�t say for sure what they did, but I jumped Linda�s bones in a flash. She was more then willing. I wish I could say that it was a wild couple of hours of unbridled sex, but I was so hot, is only took about a dozen strokes to get me off. I don�t know if she got off or not.
I napped a little. When I awoke, Linda wasn�t in the bed. I found her on the couch dressed watching television. She eyed me as I retrieved my clothes and began to get dressed. I pulled on my jockeys only to find they had way too much room. It was then I realized I had mistakenly put on Pat�s.
�Opps,� I said, �wrong shorts. Pat must be huge judging from the room in those.�
�Yes,� Linda replied.
Pat and Lois were gone so long that I finally called over there to see if everything was OK.
�Hello?� he answered.
�Pat? Did everything go OK?�
�Better then OK,� he answered.
�Is Lois OK?� I asked.
�Here. Ask her yourself.�
�Bill?� Lois asked.
�Yeah. Are you OK?�
�I�m fine,� she said dreamily, �just fine.�
�You and, ah, Pat, ah, did everything work out.�
�Oh yes!� she said enthusiastically. �Everything work out, and in and out and in and out and, oh well, you get the idea.�
I did indeed. I was beginning to get a little turned on again.
�When are you guys coming back?�
�He wants to know when we�re coming back,� she said, away from the phone.
�Any time, I guess,� I heard Pat say.
�We�ll get dressed and be right there,� she said carbonsmudgeerily.
It was a long forty-five minutes before they came back. I had to wonder if the decided to get in a second round. I was hot again at the thought. But Linda�s mood wasn�t one to invite the suggestion that we get it on again.
Pat and Lois finally showed up, acting as if they were coming to visit us. We were all dressed, but I gave Pat back his underwear stating that he had forgotten it. He allowed as he was a little distracted when he got dressed and right there, in front of God and everybody, he took off his pants and put them on.
We sat down to play some cards and I was so hot thinking about the fact my wife had just be in the sack with another man that I couldn�t even tell you what suit the card I just played was. Soon the party degenerated into sex games and Pat and I were exposing ourselves and the girls went topless. There was a lot of touching and not wives touching their husbands or husbands touching their wives, but males touching females and females touching males without noticing who was who. At one point each of the girls had a different hard on in each hand. At another they had a different mouth suckling each nipple and then Pat and I got a different woman�s boob in each hand and even had our face buried between two different boobs. It was great.
Finally, Pat said to Lois, �Let�s go in the living room.�
I took the occasion to kiss Linda and grab her boobs again. She responded by grabbing my exposed hard on and some serious petting ensued, which included her doing some oral on me. It was then I led the way to the bedroom. Well another round ensued before we broke up for the night.
We decided the Lois and I would go to their place next Saturday night and I�d bring Linda home instead of Lois and we�d trade back the next evening. I�ve got to tell you I thought of that nearly all week. Saturday rolled around and I was rearing to go. We showed up over there as we had done many a time. The only difference was Lois was wearing that red dress again. Nothing really unusual happened until about nine-thirty when Lois mentioned that she had been up early that day and couldn�t wait to get to bed.
Linda got her coat, and Pat and Lois walked us to the door. Pat gave Linda a quick kiss and said, �Have fun.�
�I hope,� Linda replied.
I kissed Lois and said, �You to.�
She smiled and said, �I�m sure I will.�
I just knew that Pat and Lois we in the sack before we were two blocks down the street. It took a little over half an hour to get to our place and I could think of nothing else but Lois on her back and Pat pounding his meat into her with abandon. I was in a fevered pitch when I finally got Linda into the bedroom. I was in no mood to wait. She seemed ready to me, so I quickly let out my pent up lust. I was over the top; a real natural. I was sure she loved the passion. I know I did. We got it again in the morning. And then again right after lunch. And finally one more time just before a late dinner.
Pat and Lois showed up about nine-thirty. Lois was hanging on him like teenager, and had a really dreamy look in her eyes. Pat had to work in the morning, so he soon took Linda home.
I was hot again, looking at the way Lois looked and took her to bed, my mind filled with imaginings as to what they had been doing. She wasn�t horny, I wonder why? So she was just as happy with a quickie. In the morning she complained about being sore. Something she hadn�t done since collage when we were dating. Indeed her thighs were bruised and she did walk a bit gingerly.
The next weekend, we decided to �double date� to a drive-in movie. We took our station wagon since it had more room. Linda and I in front and Lois and Pat in back. The idea was we�d go to the drive-in, do some heavy petting and then when we got back, Lois and Pat would go to their house and Linda and I would stay at ours. Well, heavy petting was right. Linda was a bit more reluctant then Lois. I mean Lois really got into it. The girls were both wearing skirts and blouses, with no hose, for easy access. Lois� buttoned down the front and the previews were hardly over before there wasn�t a button still buttoned. I think Pat had been feeling her up on the way to the drive-in. I know I caught them in a sloppy kiss in the mirror more then once on the way.
Anyway, I tried my best to follow suit with Linda and I did manage to undo her bra and get a hand on bare tit and my hand up to her crotch for some fun and games. But every time I bared a tit, she covered it again. I only got my mouth on it once. I knew that Lois had a hook in the front bra and a quick glance in the back seat reveled that she was completely bare carbonsmudgested and Pat was suckling her while his hand plumbed the depth under her skirt with many gyrations. I went to work on Linda. She got a little worked up, but never really responded the way Lois was. After a time, I was distracted by a movement in the back seat.
Pat was laying on his back, holding Lois� panties while she straddled him. I watcarbonsmudged her reach between them and make some kind of adjustment before lowering herself on him. When she leaned forward, I could see Pat�s side. His buttox was half exposed and his pants were open. I watcarbonsmudged as Lois humped up and down and Pat match her gyrations. My breath came short and I burned with lust watching it. It was better than any porn movie I�d ever seen. It made me throb and acarbonsmudge. Each stroke she made caused a pulse in my hard on. She lifted a little and Pat began sucking her boobs and he pulled her skirt up and began to kneed her lily white butt as she pounded into him. From the angle I was viewing all this, I could now see the actual penetration from behind. I knew from our sex games, that he was big, but at the top of her stroke, he had more exposed then I had all together and there was still plenty inside. This was more then we had agreed on, but I loved it. I couldn�t get a deep breath. I saw him close his eyes and shutter as he thrust up and quivered. Lois, by now, was oblivious to anything but her own rhythm. After a few moments, Pat recovered and again matcarbonsmudged her thrust for thrust. It didn�t take long before Lois arcarbonsmudged her back and grunted repeatedly and loudly with each stroke, Pat ground back helping her. There were about five such strokes then she leaned forward, slowed her pace for a minute or two and then began to build again. In less then a minute more she was grunting and moaning, throwing her head back. I thought sure that was the end of it, but with only slight rest she was at it again. Pat with a look of determination on his face was pumping back to meet her each time she plunged forward. The third time she wasn�t nearly as vocal and collapsed on him afterward.
He kissed the side of her head and stroked her hair with one hand and rubbed her bare back with the other. After a time she lifted her head, kissed him passionately and said, �Thanks, that was great.� All the while she remained impaled on him. I expected a flaccid member when she got off him. Much to my surprise, it was still hard and a white stringy sinew stretcarbonsmudged from her pubic region to the tip until she was a good foot away.
The whole time they a been at it, I had been absently fondling Linda�s breast. I looked at her and saw she had been watching as well. I took her hand and put it on my hard on and thought I was going to explode right there. I kissed her passionately and glanced toward the back seat again. Lois had made no attempt at back together and was sitting, legs akimbo while kissed her gently and alternated between caressing her breast
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PattyMAllen
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said and opened a condom and put it on. By now, she was really into it. I don�t think she even knew or cared if I was there. I watcarbonsmudged her drive for her climax and for the first time in our lives, we went off together. Only hers lasted longer then mine.
She switcarbonsmudged it off and knelt in front of it kissing it and licking it. Then she looked at me still clutching my spent rod. �Pretty good huh? Got you all bothered watching didn�t it? Of course, I�d rather it was Pat, and I think you would too.� I couldn�t bring myself to tell she was right on all counts.
She got up and put her clothes back together and put the dildo away while I removed the condom and used a napkin to finish cleaning up. She took the condom from me. �Looks like you really had a load to get rid of,� she grinned, holding it up to look at. She picked up my coffee cup in the other hand and said, �I�ll warm up your coffee while dispose of this.� At the sink, she poured my coffee, added a teaspoon of sugar and a dollop of creamer, just like I liked and then put the condom in the garbage under the sink. She brought me the coffee and took the bag with that thing in it back into the bedroom.
When she came out she had changed clothes and was wearing pants and a baggy sweatshirt, her more usual fair for daytime. After that, it was as if nothing happened out of the ordinary that day. She didn�t say anything or act any different then she had any other day.
The next day was Saturday and I worked days on Saturday, so I was up and out of the house by seven. When I came home, she was wearing that same outfit she had on when she used the dildo. �Get changed, she told me. I talked to Linda and we�re going over there for dinner.� So I went in and put on some slacks and changed my shirt. She was waiting by the door when I came out.
When we got to Pat and Linda�s I felt we were a little over dressed. Pat had on a pair of loose shorts and wife beater undershirt with an open shirt over it. Linda was in Capri�s and a pullover shirt. But no matter, these were old friends. How we dressed around one another didn�t matter. Dinner was great and after we settled into a game of cards around the kitcarbonsmudgen table. It was Pinochle; girls against the boys. We were having a good game, and then Pat seemed to be distracted. When I figured out why, I was distracted as well. Lois had undone some extra buttons on her blouse and you could see enough cleavage to tell her bra was a front closure bra. Just to be sure we noticed, or at least Pat noticed, she would idly toy with one of the undone buttons when she was deciding what card to play, pulling it out a bit to allow Pat, from his angle a better view inside. Then I noticed Pat squirming a bit and couldn�t figure that out until I glanced over at the stove. It had a glass in the oven door which made a kind of mirror. Lois had slipped her shoes off and crossed her legs so that her left foot was right by Pats leg. While I was watching, she rubbed her bare foot against the inside of his knee and then slid it up under his shorts. I couldn�t decide how far she got, but it had to be pretty close to the hot spot. I was hard and I knew he must be too. If it was at all unrestrained, it was possible that she was touching his member.
I think that was the case, because I saw Pat lick his lips, struggling to pretend that nothing was happening. When Pat was studying his cards, I could see by the reflection in the oven door that Lois would put and extra effort in reaching under the shorts and gyrate her foot a bit. I�m not sure if Linda knew what Lois was doing, but I suspect she had some idea, because they sometimes grinned at each other and gave knowing looks. Needless to say the girls won that game hands down.
When the game was over, Lois said, �I guess we should be going. I was up early and I�m kind of tired.� That was very implausible. In all our Saturday nights, we had never gone home before midnight, well except when we were taking the other guy�s wife home. We all got up and both Pat and I were still sporting hard ons. We studiously ignored the other�s. At door Lois gave Linda a hug and said, �Thanks for having us. I had a really good time.�
Linda replied, �Yeah me too. It was nice to be able to win at Pinochle for a change. We�ll have to do this again sometime.� Her grin said more than her words. She knew that Lois had sexually distracted Pat� only I didn�t know if she knew the details.
When we got in the car she asked, �Did you like the show?�
�The show?� I asked innocently.
�I saw you looking at the oven door; it�s like a mirror. I�ll bet you could see under the table and knew exactly what I was doing. Couldn�t you?�
Well she had me. �Well, it wasn�t a very good mirror.�
�Good enough though, huh?�
�OK, so I was watching. That was dirty pool. You got Pat so flustered he couldn�t even think.�
�You were a bit flustered too. The evidence in your pants tells me you liked it. I just want you to admit that you liked it. You did, didn�t you?�
�OK, so I liked it. So I�m a pervert, we�ve already established that.�
�I know, I just want to make sure that we know just what kind of pervert you are. You�re the kind who likes to see his wife involved in some kind sex play with another man� sex play he�s not directly involved in. That�s the truth isn�t it.�
I was quiet while I drove. She had hit the nail on the head, hadn�t she? But could I admit that? What would it lead to?
�Well, it�s the truth isn�t it?�
�OK, yes!� I blurted out. �It turns me on to see you interact with Pat in a sexual way.�
�Then you won�t mind if I do that kind of thing again, will you?�
�No, I guess not,� I admitted sheepishly feeling like a crud.
�Don�t feel to bad. It turns me on to know you�re watching or at least aware of it.�
�What about Linda? Won�t she be upset when she tumbles to what you�re doing?�
�I don�t think so. When we were on the phone today, I told her I thought I knew how to give us the edge at cards tonight. She asked me how and I told her I could get Pat thinking about last Saturday instead of cards. I told her what outfit I would be wearing and that I�d be showing a little skin and maybe I�d find other ways to distract him. She said I should go for it and that there was no limit so long as no one got the idea we�d be swapping. And you heard her when we left, she said, �We�ll have to do this again sometime.��
As soon as we got home, Lois brought out the bag with the dildo in it and led me to the kitcarbonsmudgen. She tossed a condom on the table and stuck the dildo to the chair. I knew what was coming and since I was still half hard from her show and thinking about her doing it again, I dropped my pants and put the rubber on. Sitting on an other chair, I watcarbonsmudged as she made love to that thing. If I focused on the dildo, I could almost make myself believe it was Pat. She was right, it was about his size. How in hell did he get to be so big? I slowly stroked myself while she sucked on it and played with herself. She didn�t need as much warm up as she had the other morning. Soon she dropped her drawers and mounted that thing. I began to pump in earnest when she did. This time I went off first but I just sat fascinated as she got herself off for a triple climax.
She took the cum filled rubber from me and head toward the sink. �I�m going to have some iced tea, want some?� she asked as she walked.
�OK,� I said as I pulled my pants back up. I noticed that she poured the ice tea before she actually threw the condom away. She brought the tea back, kissed me lightly, picked up her panties, and carried her ice tea to the bedroom.
It was still too early to go to bed. The only reamister she wanted to come home so soon, was she was hot and wanted that damned dildo in her twat. When she came out of the bedroom, she was wearing some flannel pajamas. We watcarbonsmudged TV for a while and hit the rack about eleven.
In the morning, if found Lois in the kitcarbonsmudgen, wearing a robe she was pouring some coffee and got out a cup for me. �You�re up early,� I told her.
�Well yeah, I kind of got in the habit of waking up early on Saturdays when I was relaxing with Pat. He was always ready first thing in the morning. I guess I�m just craving that big cock.� There was a message in there that it wasn�t me she wanted. When we were finished with our coffee, she said, �Let�s have some fun.� She came up with a finished piece of lumber from somewhere. It was kind of like a two by four only it had rounded edges and a real slick finish on it. She stuck the dildo on it and laid it on the couch so that on end was on the arm and the other on a couch cushion. She tossed me a condom and took off her robe. She had changed to some baby-doll pajamas that were really see through.
Dropping to her knees, she began giving head to the board. I fished my tool out of my PJs and put my rubber on. I was hot in anticipation to what she was doing. She played with herself and worked her mouth on the thing as if she thought that if she was good enough she could make it cum. She certainly had me thinking it might. Then I realized that the panties on the baby-dolls were crotchless because she just got up, straddled the then and sat down on it, leaving the panties on. Her position made it easy to think she was actually humping Pat. She worked herself to a frenzy, as I pounded my meat for all I was worth. Oh God, regular sex was never this good. That was strange thought, but it was true. Watching her get off without me and pretending it was with another man had me hotter then if she jumped my bones. The only thing that would have made it better was if it actually was Pat.
I shot my load and nearly ******. I was roused by her guttural sounds as she came repeatedly. She collapsed against the board for time after the dildo still humming inside her. I thought she had gone arelax, but after a bit, her hips began to move again. Soon she was driving toward another climax. This one didn�t take so long to achieve nor was it as dramatic, but it was evidenced by the smile on her face when she got off it, she had really enjoyed it. Again, she took the used rubber from me and went to the kitcarbonsmudgen. I just sat there looking at the thing that had given my wife pleasure and found myself half aroused again. She came back with coffee for us. I thought she�d put that thing away, but she didn�t. She just changed its position on the couch. She placed it so that it was vertical over the cushions with one end on the floor and the other on the back of the couch and that grotesque thing just sticking out about six or eight incarbonsmudges above the edge of the cushion. She sat on the couch next to that thing and flipped on the TV and surfed until she found a movie.
It was weird, it was like she expected to need that thing again today. Now there was a thought that niggled in my mind. I don�t know what was on TV I was too distracted by that thing, standing at the ready. She got us some coffee and cereal a little later, then when we were though cleared away the dishes. I�ve got to admit, I really loved seeing her in those baby-dolls, only I don�t ever remember seeing her in them before.
�I�ve never seen those baby-dolls before.�
�You like them? Pat got them for me. Since I�m not going over there any more, I picked them up when we were there last night.�
The idea that Pat bought some thing so intimate and so slutty for my wife caused a stirring in my groin.
When the movie was over, she flipped to another channel, leaned back, closed her eyes for a bit and then scooted over to the board, laying her had against it. She reacarbonsmudged out and wrapped her hand around that shaft and began stroking it. Soon she was on her knees giving head and playing with herself. I was hard in an instant and knew what to do. I opened another condom and put it one. Oh God she was good at giving head to that thing. No wonder she ended up eating Pat�s cum three or four times a day. If she worked me that good she�d be eating cum every time. With a quick move she had the thing on the couch again and was humping it. I was on fire. She got off, I got off and then she took the spent rubber and brought more coffee. The sex toy went back to its upright position. I knew what that meant. She�d be using it again.
And use it she did. Six more times before we went to bed that night. I pounded my meat each time, but I couldn�t produce anything three of those times. She changed into her regular pajamas when we went to bed. I saw her naked and she was swollen down there, obviously well used. In the morning I woke before her. It was just like it had been when we swapped. She was always exhausted the next day and walked a bit gingerly. I was sore too from pounding my meat so much yesterday.
The rest of the week was pretty normal. Pat and Linda were due at our house for dinner Saturday so it wasn�t really any surprise to see their car in front of the house when I came home. They were all sitting around the kitcarbonsmudgen table laughing and talking. I could hear them as walked up the back steps. They all stopped and looked at me guiltily for a minute when I came in then Lois jumped up came over and gave me a quick kiss.
�Get changed,� she said. �Dinner�s just about ready.�
Pat was wearing another pair of loose shorts and sports shirt, so I changed into a similar outfit. I thought it was odd, but Lois, was in a skirt and blouse. The skirt was one I had never seen before. It was a short flip skit. Fitted tight from the waist down about six incarbonsmudges or so and then narrow box pleats for another eight or nine incarbonsmudges. She was showing a lot of leg. Her blouse was new too. It was a light blue print and was sheer. Her demi-cup bra, also new, was easily seen though it. It left nothing to the imagination. The bra wasn�t really that substantial either. I could see her nipples thought it and they were threatening to escape. I imagine Pat had a hard on already. I know I did. Linda was more modestly dressed in a light, loose summer shift that went all the way to her knees. I changed into shorts and a T-shirt. I made sure the shorts were loose, so as to hide or at least give room for my erection.
I got back to the table as Lois put the food on it and we all grubbed. There was an effort at small talk, but only Linda and Lois really made that work. Pat was distracted by Lois. She would lean over to him and make comments that required him to look at her, only he never made eye contact always he looked at her boobs. Linda and Lois would pass knowing looks back and forth. I noticed a mirror leaning against the wall as if Lois had meant to hang it somewhere but got distracted and put it down. What made it interesting was its placement. It was positioned strategically so I had a clear view under the table. I watcarbonsmudged as Lois played footsie with Pat, even progressing up his leg and under the shorts. From the view provided, there was no doubt that she was successful in reaching him in the most sensitive area. He took a short breath and glanced at Linda, who just smiled at him, then gave a knowing look at Lois who smiled back.
�Enjoying your, ah� dinner?� Lois asked, me.
I looked at her and she looked at the mirror. �Oh yeah,� I told her truth was, neither Pat nor I was eating too well. Linda had to know something was going on, but what did she really know.
After dinner we retired to the living room Pat and I going in quickly ahead of the girls and sat to hide our hard ons. He was unaware of mine and I wasn�t supposed to know about his. Pat had sat on the couch, so I took the easy chair. The girls joined us with Linda on one side of Pat and Lois on the other. Some small talk ensued and then Lois blurted out, �I got a new sex toy, what to see it?�
�Oh? What did you get?� Linda asked.
Lois left and came back with the bag. I couldn�t believe she was actually going to show them that. But she just pulled it out and handed it to Linda.
�Oh God, it�s lifelike, it even feels life like.� She examined it for a few minutes while Pat looked on with an amused grin. �So what do you do? Just stick it in and push it in and out?� Linda wanted to know.
�Well sort of, but it�s got a built in vibrator.� She reacarbonsmudged over and pushed the hidden button.�
�Cool!� Linda squealed in delight.
�If you want to try it, you can?�
�Right now?�
�Sure,� Lois told her. �Really turns Bill on to see me mess with it. Here, I�ll show you.� She took it back and turned off the vibrator. Reaching behind the couch, she produced her board, stuck it on and put in the vertical position. She then knelt down and started giving it head. Pat�s grin turned into a smile I thought would crack his face. Lois stopped and said, �It feels like the real thing when you�re sucking it. Want to try it?�
Linda looked at Pat and he shrugged his shoulders. Grinning, Linda was on her knees and she gave it a good what for. Lois handed me a condom. �You may need this before the night�s over.� Then she turned to Linda and said, �Using that board, I can lay it on the couch and hump it just like it was Pat and I�ve got to tell with that vibrator going it really gets me off.�
�I�ll bet,� Linda said. Then looking at me, �What�s the condom for?�
�In case he needs to jerk off,� Lois told her. �It saves cleaning up the mess.�
�Oh,� Linda said, then looked at Pat. �Are you going to need a condom?�
�I hope not. I hope you�ll do that to me instead,� he chuckled.
�I think I�d like to try humping this thing, maybe you can get Lois to do it for you.�
�I�d love to,� said Lois as she dropped to her knees and opened his shorts. Without even a glance my direction, she pulled him out and started sucking it.
Linda watcarbonsmudged, her hand going up under her dress to finger herself. Pat�s eyes rolled back and he was lost. I thought he was going to cum right then and there. I unzipped and put on my condom. Lois was right I needed it.
Linda fingered her self and worked on the dildo as if it could feel what was happening. I didn�t take long to make her hot. Just when I thought she would blast into orbit, Lois said, �If you�re going to get anything out to that then, Pat and I will have to move.�
Pat roused himself and guided by Lois, stood up, lost his shorts and I saw he wasn�t wearing any underwear. It was as if he planned on giving Lois access to his nether region. Not that I can blame him for hoping after last weekend. He stepped out of the fallen shorts and sat on the edge of the recliner. Lois moved the sex board into position for Linda, who prompt straddled it and impaled herself on it, fumbling for the magic button. I could tell when she found it. A dreamy look over took her face and she leaned forward and started humping.
Mean while Lois crossed to Pat, pushed the recliner back and straddled him and began humping him. I had a gorgeous view of both pussies being stretcarbonsmudged to the limit and both of them were drooling natural fluids which cover the testicles, making them shiny. I was building toward a climax fast. I shot my load in waves. I was in voyeur�s heaven. Panting and clutching my spent shaft I watcarbonsmudged Pat drop his load first, then Linda came, followed by Lois, all in space of five minutes. For a while, the room seemed to echo with the sounds of sex. Then all was quite for a time, except for a faint humming.
Linda was first to move. She pulled back, disengaging from the sweet *** device and switcarbonsmudged it off. She flopped on the couch in a very unladylike position. Curiously enough, she wasn�t wearing any panties. It was then, I noticed that Lois wasn�t either. None of them had put underwear on that day. Things were getting curiouser and curiouser. Lois then climbed off Pat, whose member stayed at attention. She slid down to the floor and sat
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cross-legged showing her wares to anyone who wanted to look. She was swollen just a bit, a bit more then I�d have thought from just one sexual encounter. Had she used the sex board before Pat and Linda showed up? Possible I suppose.
Pat roused himself again and went to sit next to Linda and kissed her passionately. �Looks like you�ve found a new sex partner. Am I in danger of loosing you to a vibrating dildo?�
She smiled weakly, �No, I don�t think so. It�s good, but just a little impermisteral. I�m with Lois, I�d rather have you, but if you�re unavailable, or otherwise occupied,� she look at Lois, who smiled, �It�s better then some I�ve had.� She didn�t need to indicate who she was talking about. But I didn�t care. I�d just been treated to the greatest sex show ever and best of all, it was live and didn�t cost me anything.
Lois stood up and took her blouse and bra off, dropping her skirt and said, �This is going to one great night.�
Linda stood and pulled her dress off over her head, reveling she was braless and said, �I agree.�
Pat took off his shirt and said, �I�ve vote for that.� He then stood and took both women in his arms, kissing one naked babe and then the other. He followed that by spending time sucking one of four boobs one after the other. After a bit the girls sat on the couch. He knelt first in front of Linda, pulling her hips to him, he began pumping her and she responded by laying back and locking her heals behind him. Lois leaned over, kissed him and offered her tits to him. After a bit, he nudged her away, leaned into Linda and putting his hands behind her shoulders, he started pushing her toward climax. Lois reacarbonsmudged in behind him and fondled his balls gently.
No sooner had Linda wound down from an earth shaking climax then Pat was pumping away at Lois while her feet prevented any accidental escape. This time it was Linda who provided the extra encouragement and massage to keep him up and performing for Lois. She too went over the edge with much excitement. Linda scooted over for Pat to have room to sit between them and the two of them began to kiss him all over. It was Lois that first slid down the floor and began to suck him. I started to pump another load into the condom. Linda joined her and took over duties on that massive tool while Lois rested a bit.
Lois looked at me and said, �You�d better change that out after this time around. That reservoir tip will only hold so much.�
Soon, she was back at that tool, taking it as deeply as she could in her mouth. I beat Pat to the climax by about a minute. When he shot off into Lois� mouth, I was carefully removing the overly full condom. Lois pulled back and Linda did the clean up. Lois came over to me, held out her hand. I knew she wanted the condom so she could throw it away. I was glad to give it to her. That meant I could watch Linda clean him up and not miss anything.
Lois came back from the kitcarbonsmudgen, carrying some orange juice. �Your mouth must be getting dry. You�ve been panting for over an hour.� She was right. I was a bit cotton mouthed. I took the OJ and drank it hungrily.�
That was just the beginning. Lois had them spend the night. I watcarbonsmudged twice more that night and eight more before they went home the next day. I thought it was odd, that when the dressed to go home they both put on underwear, Linda even put on a bra. She couldn�t have borrowed it from Lois they were different sizes. I didn�t say anything because while I was wondering about it, Lois hugged Linda and said, �Thanks guys, this has been a great weekend.�
Linda replied, �We had fun to. You guys at our house, next weekend, and bring that toy. It�s a great way to warm up.�
Well, I guess you can tell where my thoughts went from there.
That was the regular fair each weekend for, I don�t know, let�s see, ohmagosh, it�s been a year since this all started. Fifty-two glorious weekends of raw sex. Of course, neither Lois, nor I have even been able to think of anything sexual during the week. With all the activity on Saturday night and all day Sunday we�re just too sore or worn out to do anything anyway. But you know I�ve had more climaxes each weekend then I had with conventional sex in two months. So the fact I haven�t gotten any tail first hand in all that time is fine with me.
Lois must have realized it was a one-year anniversary, because she told me she had some exciting news for us and could hardly wait for Saturday to tell us all. But wait she did. I was sure she had figured some way to make this sex thing even better. But things seemed pretty normal for the first couple of hours, or what was passing as normal these days. During the break after I had changed condoms and was enjoying my customary OJ, Lois was sitting on the floor her head on Pat�s naked lap while Linda cuddled up with him.
�I went to the doctor Tuesday,� Lois announced.
�Is everything OK,� Linda asked, a bit concerned. I was concerned too. I didn�t know she had been to the doctor.
�Everything is great. I�m six weeks pregnant.�
�Oh congratulations,� Linda squealed.
Pat responded by leaning down and kissing her passionately. �You must be very happy,� he said.
�Oh I am. I�ve been trying for six months and now it�s happened.
I was in shock. �But! I� we� I mean, we haven�t for� ah, ah, for�� I stammered.
�No we haven�t not for a year.�
�But the baby, it�s� it�s not��
�Of course it�s not yours. You have to actually have sex with a woman to make her pregnant, not just be in the same room and spew your cum into a condom.�
�But you said you�ve been trying� you wanted to get pregnant?�
�Oh sure, I�ve want to have Pat�s baby ever since the first time he was inside me. Way back in that upstairs duplex they used to live in. You remember, you watcarbonsmudged then too.�
�You knew about that?�
�Of course, you only had your head completely out in the hall. Did you jack off then too?�
�No.�
�But you did while you watcarbonsmudged the night Linda broke off the swap, didn�t you?�
�How did you know?�
�You should have known if you could see us in the mirror, I could see you. You were in better light too.�
�That�s how I knew that if I gently pushed, I could get you to want to watch Pat and I have at it and might even enjoy seeing Linda join in.�
�But what about Linda? How did you get her go along.�
�Well Linda provided the key to that. She said that the �swap experiment� hadn�t really worked out for her and I quote, �I don�t think I want to participate anymore.� You notice, she didn�t say that we shouldn�t do it anymore, but that she didn�t want to participate. Now I�m sure that she thought it was over, because she thought that there�d be no way to continue if we didn�t all participate. So when I talked on the phone, I pinned her down. It turns out; she liked the idea of Pat nailing me every weekend. She just didn�t like putting out for you. She told me directly that if I could get you to agree, she happily do more of the kind of thing we did that night we broke up. So after a couple of weeks to warm you up, the stage was set for a threesome with you as and audience.�
�So, what about you being pregnant?�
�I�m delighted.�
Linda spoke up, �If you�re wondering, well she talked to me about it before going off her birth control and Pat knew she was trying to get pregnant.�
�With all the cum you had your belly this last year, you could be the one who got pregnant.�
�What are you talking about?�
�You like the fact I always get you OJ or some other take in the middle of these sessions?�
�Well yeah, but what do you mean about �cum in my belly?��
�Have you ever noticed, that I always get it for you when you take off your condom?�
I hadn�t, but she was right, that was when she got it. �Well, no but now that you mention it, that is when you do get it.�
�Ever since that first time, in our kitcarbonsmudgen, the take after had at least your cum in it.�
�What do you mean, �at least?��
Well, when I can, I don�t swallow Pat�s cum and it goes in the take as well, like the OJ you�ve just finished.�
I could feel the color drain out of my face. I swallowed hard and looked at the glass. Lois smiled and began sucking Pat�s once again hardened shaft. My own member betrayed me as I watch and rose to the occasion. In a few minutes, Pat was spewing in her mouth. Lois stood and walked over to me grinning. I knew she hadn�t swallowed. She leaned down, her face nearing mine. My heartbeat jumped as her mouth came in contact with mine. She kissed me passionately. Soon I felt her tongue try to invade my mouth. I wanted to resist, but I couldn�t. When I accepted her tongue, I felt the liquid drain into my mouth. I had never tasted anything like it, but I recognized the accompanying odor. She continued to kiss me until I swallowed. When she broke, she pulled me up by my hand and we knelt in front of Pat�s glistening member. I watcarbonsmudged as she stroked up that pearl.
I remember that night in the drive in when she licked it off, only this time, she didn�t lick it. Instead, she took it on her finger. �Open wide,� she said moving her finger with that pearl on it toward me. Shaking, I complied and she wiped it on my tongue. I was hyperventilating. I had swallowed another man�s come and now I was allowing my wife to feed more to me. I swallowed and watcarbonsmudged her stroke another pearl up. �Get close,� she told me. I moved my face within incarbonsmudges. I could smell the sex on him. She got it on her finger and said, �Stick out your tongue.� I did and she wiped off on my tongue; I swallowed it. She stroked up another on and said, �You don�t have to watch. Close your eyes and stick out your tongue, I did. �Don�t move away,� she told me and guided my head closer. I was sure I hadn�t move, but I still allowed her to move me closer. Then I felt it. It was incredibly smooth and incredibly huge and it rubbed the length of my tongue. �OK,� she said. Her hand had never left the back of my head. The pearl was gone and I pulled in my tongue and swallowed. I should have been repulsed, but my hard on was throbbing.
�You can sit in your chair again,� she told me. Shakily I did, and watcarbonsmudged as the girls alternated duties, putting their tits in his mouth and sucking him. Linda got the prize this time. I wondered what she would do with it. She surprised me by going to the dildo and sucking it for a few minutes. Lois just grinned at me.
�Come here, Bill,� she told me. I did. Kneel down and take a hold of that thing. It did feel real, and huge. �You can practice with this. Kiss it.� I looked at her. �Go on, you know you just had your tongue on the real thing.� I kissed. But she wasn�t satisfied with that. Now touch it with your tongue. Shaking I did as asked. Next she told me to take in my mouth. I began to cry softly because I couldn�t refuse. I took it in my mouth, now I could taste it. I suddenly knew what Linda had done with the cum. Lois reacarbonsmudged over and stroked the shaft and said, �Lick it with your tongue.� It was sticky and the taste was unmistakable. �Up and down,� she commanded. I bobbed up and down for several minutes. �OK, sweetie that�s enough.� I sat back. She smiled and kissed me on the carbonsmudgeek. �Lick it clean. Be sure to get all that stuff out from under the foreskin. It�ll start to stink if you don�t clean it up good.� With my breath coming in short gasps, I complied.
On Sunday the seemed to delight in having me give head to the dildo. The usual order of business was one of them screwing Pat, then riding the dildo for a few minute then I would kneel in front of it and give it head, always licking it clean. What was terrible, was I was always hard while I did it and I sometimes fondled myself while giving it head and once I came in the middle of it. Lois was delighted. She removed the condom and put the open end in my mouth and milked my cum inside. I swallowed it. No big deal really. She had done that three times before.
During a break in the early evening, Lois said, she wanted to test my endurance. She had me kneel down and start giving it head. �Close your eyes and concentrate on what you�re doing. Use your tongue against it and just keep at it as long as you can.� So I did. I became only aware of that thing in my mouth and just how sick I was for doing it, but I kept doing it. I had it my mouth so long it got warm, as warm as my lips. I began to get tired and slowed down.
�Getting tired sweetie?� I nodded. �OK, keep your eyes clothes and sit back to rest.� I sat back. �Just keep your eyes closed and catch your breath.� She hugged me while I sat there. �You�re making me really happy and you�re doing a really job. Now when you start back up, I want you to play with yourself. It�ll help you keep going longer. OK?� I nodded. �Good, now keep your eyes closed.� She moved back. �Now take a hold of yourself. I was hard, really hard and throbbing. �No keep your eyes closed. I�ll guide you. Stroke your meat now.� She had one and on my other hand and one on the back of my head. My hand came in contact with the dildo. I really did feel lifelike and it was still warm. It was relatively easy to get in my mouth. And I renewed my efforts in providing them the show they wanted. She was right, playing with myself made my go at it with more fervor. The better it felt for me, the faster I worked then something impossible happened. My mouth filled with cum. There was a hand on the back of my head. �Don�t stop,� Lois commanded. I came in my condom.
�OK,� Lois said, �stop and swallow.� I did and she said, �OK, you can open your eyes. I was kneeling in front of Pat, his hard on in my hand. �Milk it, and lick it clean,� Lois said. �You know how, you�ve been practicing with the dildo.� I nodded and proceed to milk it and lick off the pearls. In the end, I took it in my mouth and swirled it with my tongue. In for a penny, in for a pound.
When I finally got up, Lois hugged me and told me how happy she was that I finally took the cum straight from the source. �Congratulations, you�re now an official cocksucker.�
The next weekend they added another trick to my repertoire. At least I got to actively participate in the sex. I got to lick the girls. After they had taken a load. Of course a couple of times I had to kneel in front of Pat and take my turn giving head. More times then not, I got the prize. Whenever I didn�t, who ever did would French kiss me and empty the load in my mouth. After that, whenever I changed condoms they�d watch while I put the open end in my mouth and milked the cum in my mouth.
So, that�s my life. I�m, that is my wife is having a baby. She tells me in a couple of years, she plans to have another baby with Pat. But she wants to give Linda a chance to catch up first. She�s a month or two behind Lois in going off her pills. I spend my weekends licking out cum filled pussies, jerking off in a condom and takeing it and let�s not forget actually sucking cock, swallowing and cleaning it up.
I�m a real pervert. God I hate my life, but I wouldn�t change a thing in it. .
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