I had known Paul and Annette for what seemed forever. We had gone through primary and secondary schools together. In our teens I had a few kisses, cuddles and the odd grope with Annette, but it was Paul that went on to take her virginity and eventually marry her. I married Maureen a girl I met when I started work. Maureen was aware of my previous history with Annette and that I still fancied her. As much as I fancied Annette I had always been faithful to Maureen. That didn't mean that I didn't have the occasional kiss and grope with her. Paul even seemed to like me teasing his wife and fondling her.

The four of us were good friends and spent lots of time together and would often visit one and others homes. We even had holidays together. Paul had told me that one of my tools he had borrowed, was finished with. I hadn't rushed to get it, but it wasn't long before I needed it. I rang Paul to be told he was going out for the day, but Annette should be there so I could go round and collect it. He said he would leave it on the kitchen table.

None of us ever used the front doors, and as usual I went round and opened the back door. As I walked in I saw a gorgeous arse pointed in my direction whilst the rest of her was almost in the cupboard routing around for something. I stepped quietly forward without her hearing me and as I had done, lots of times before, I landed a light blow on her arse and proceeded that by stroking where the blow landed. I heard a voice from within the cupboard say, "I'll give you six months to stop that."

Then she removed herself from the cupboard. Imagine my shock when I realized that it wasn't Annette it was her younger sister Vanessa. I hadn't seen Vanessa in years. I started to stammer and tell her what I had come for. Vanessa said that she could feel what I had come for and to my shock stroked over my cock in the front of my trousers. While Annette was now looking more sophisicated as she she had aged and reached thirty, Vanessa at twenty seven still looked sweet and sexy. I had never thought of Vanessa in a sexual way, but she had certainly developed in all the right places. and her stroking soon changed that.

Talking with Annette and Paul I already knew that Vanessa had left her husband and was living with their parents again. As she continued stroking my cock it started to stiffen up. The more it got harder the more Vanessa rubbed it. Then she dropped to her knees and unzipped me and took my cock out and sucked it into her mouth. Maureen was never keen to suck my cock so this was a real treat for me. I told Vanessa that I would give her a year to stop that. I could hear her chuckle as she sucked me.

I was getting close to coming and I think Vanessa knew this as she stood and bent across the table and pulled her panties to one side. With her short skirt flipped up over her back I had full access to her pussy and I was soon slipping my cock into a rather tight pussy. I heard Vanessa groan as I sunk in up to my balls. Then I was banging away at her pussy. We both came at pretty much the same time pretty quickly.

Afterwards when we had both cleaned ourselves up Vanessa asked what was I after, other than her pussy. I pointed to the tool and explained that Paul had left it out for me. She told me that Annette had gone with Paul and would be back in a couple of hours. She said she was staying with them for a few days. Then she asked was there anything else I wanted. My cock was back out and in her mouth in seconds. After another great sucking Vanessa took me upstairs to her room where we made love again.

It was about a week later when the four of us went out for a meal and drinks. The women went off to the toilets together leaving me with Paul. As soon as they were out of hearing range Paul said, "You lucky bastard, I had fancied banging Vanessa for years and you the dirty bastard got there first." I wondered how the hell he knew. He asked was she good and I told him that she was good at sucking cock and had quite a tight pussy. Paul had just told me that it might be tight because her husband hadn't used it in nearly three years. It was now the women returned and he changed the subject asking had the tool worked for me.

Later after the meal the women wanted to go on to a night club. Neither myself or Paul was keen, but we got dragged there anyway. We all ended up on the dance floor and I was dancing with Annette and Paul was dancing with Maureen. As we danced Annette told me what a bad boy I had been. I thought at first it was because I had my hands on her arse again. I was surprised at her remark when she told me that she knew that I had fucked her sister. There was no way I could deny it. She went on to say that she wasn't surprised that I had slapped Vanessa's arse mistaking it for hers. But was surprised that we had gone on to making love.

I told her I was sorry. Annette replied that I was only sorry that it wasn't her. I tried to make a joke of it saying that I was sure she would make love to me better than Vanessa did and looked forward to that day. I was told, in my dreams. I stroked her arse even more as we danced and gave it a friendly slap. Nothing else happened but my cock certainly wanted it to. Maureen benefitted from it later that night when I gave her a harder and longer fucking than usual.

Two Saturdays later, Maureen had gone to town as she often did. She just loves dragging around the shops and I hate it so I was at home alone. That was when Annette came barging through the back door. "Come on we don't have long," she said. In seconds she was ripping my trouser zip down. If I thought that Vanessa was good, Annette was fantastic. She sucked me until I came and then after swallowing all my cum she was back sucking me to get my cock hard again.

It took fifteen minutes and then it was my turn at sucking Annette. Her pussy was sweet and she moaned loudly telling me what a good job I was doing. Then it was on her for a damn good fucking. While her pussy wasn't as tight as Vanessa's, Annette rolled her hips around as I plunged in and out more than made up for it. I would have to give Annette ten out of ten for both blow jobs and fucking. It wasn't long before we were both coming. Annette didn't hang around and wiped herself on some tissues before replacing her panties and left. I was still there with my cock hanging out as she disappeared.

A few days later I was talking with Paul. He told me that I was definitely a dog. He told me that he knew that I had not only shagged Vanessa, but also now Annette. I was shocked. He wasn't angry. He just wanted to know which was better and why. I told him that his wife was the better in every way. Vanessa's best points was her youth and sexy looks, but blow jobs and fucking were Annettes winning attributes.

Paul asked did that mean that I wanted to fuck his wife again. I told him that if he didn't mind, that yes I would love to fuck her again. The topic changed to the fact that Vanessa and Annette had no secrets between them and Vanessa told Annette that I had slapped her arse by accident thinking it was her arse and it led to us fucking. Annettte in turn told Paul, as they also have no secrets between them. Paul knowing that I had always fancied Annette asked her if she fancied me and would she like to fuck me. Annette told him yes to both questions. Paul knowing Maureen goes off shopping on Saturdays suggested it would be Annette's chance to get herself fucked if she wanted to.

After that it became a thing that when the opportunities arose, Annette and I would indulge ourselves in passionate lovemaking. Paul would always be told about it either before it happened or as soon as possible afterwards. Then the day came when I turned up at their house expecting to fuck Annette and to my amazement I was treated to a threesome with Annette and Vanessa. I went home completely fucked in more ways than one. Paul started to call me the stud when Maureen wasn't with me. He told me he was totally jealous of me having his wife and her sister together.

This went on for three plus years before we were caught out by Maureen. She immediately left me and started divorce proceedings. Vanessa was more than willing to take Maureen's place. The first thing I did with Vanessa was to tell her that I would be honest with her and that I was still fucking Annette. I told Vanessa that Paul was jealous of me being able to fuck them both and that he had always fancied her. She told me that she had no idea that he fancied her.

The obvious thing happened. I swapped Vanessa with Annette, and Paul finally had his way with Vanessa. About three months later Maureen suddenly turned up on my doorstep asking could we try and make another go at things. Over coffee I told her that I was seeing Vanessa and sometimes Annette. I could see the disappointment in her eyes. It was a shock for her that I was also seeing Vanessa as well as her sister. Maureen asked couldn't we just try. I told her I liked my new arrangements, and had no interest in stopping seeing either Vanessa or Annette. She left looking quite deflated.

It was a week later when she returned again. Vanessa was upstairs in my bed when I sat Maureen down with a cup of tea. She started off saying that she knew I liked my new lifestyle and wanted to be a part of it as she still loved me. I asked what she had in mind and she quickly said she wanted to move back in and live with me. Then she added that if I slept with Vanessa or Annette she would accept that as what she would have to put up with to be with me. The one thing she did ask for was that if I fucked either Vanessa or Annette in our house that I do it in the spare room.

To show that she meant it Maureen stripped off and we ended up making love over the table. Maureen was shocked afterwards to find that Vanessa was sat on the stairs watching us. I could see that she was struggling with the fact that Vanessa was obviously in the house when we started to make love and was now watching us. She put on a brave face and said, "You can have him now," to Vanessa. Vanessa left us to talk. Maureen still wanted to try again and a few days later moved back in.

That worked for me and life went back to some sort of normality with Maureen back in my bed. I tried to be discreat when I fucked either Annette or Vanessa in our house. Paul and Annette was surprised that Maureen had returned, especially when I took her on a night out with them. It was a little strained to start with but eventually it was as if Maureen and Annette had never fallen out over me. I joked that now everyone knows about who was sleeping with who, we could wife swap. Maureen didn't look that happy, but never said no. I could see that Paul was up for it by the big smile on his face.

A few days later Maureen said ok if it would make me happy. I had to ask her again to confirm that she had just agreed to swapping. Paul couldn't believe his luck when a week later, as we left the restaurant, I took Annette's hand and led her to my car and Maureen got into Paul's car. I had a great night but worried that Maureen might not be having such a good time. When I took Annette back home the next morning the house was quiet and as we went upstairs we found out why. On opening the bedroom door Maureen was on her hands and knees sucking on Pauls cock while he fingered her pussy. It was my turn to be a tad jealous, Maureen rarely blew me and never that enthusiastically.

Maureen was putting far more effort into her sucking than she ever had with me. Paul had the biggest smile ever on his face. Annette and I watched as Maureen finished sucking and moved up Paul and impaled herself on Paul's cock. It was only now as she started riding that she realized that we were watching her. It had her groaning loudly as she came and collapsed on top of Paul. He kept humping for a few more minutes before he came in her. Annette and I left them to get dressed.

When they finally came downstairs, Maureen had as big a smile as Paul had. After a cup of tea Maureen and I went home. On the way Maureen confessed that she had enjoyed herself far more than she had expected. She told me that Paul was a good and considerate lover. I asked did that mean that she want to see him again. She replied, "Yes please."

Vanessa moved in permenantly with Annette and Paul, the lucky bastard. Two great women permenantly on tap. He often jokes that he needs me to take one or the other or sometimes both so he can have a rest or a change with Maureen. This arrangement lasted for eight years. Two of us men sharing and enjoying three women in various combinations. It all stopped with lockdowns but had recently started again. Nearly eighteen months of fucking just Maureen. Paul the luck sod had the sisters to keep him happy.

Maureen was as happy as I was to resume swapping. She was also looking forward to a threesome with Vanessa and Paul that he kept telling her was awaiting her when lockdown ended. After that Maureen organised the same threesome with Vanessa but with me. That was fantastic after having just Mareen for so long.

From a mistaken slap on the arse to swapping and threesomes. How lucky are Paul and I.