I was out for the evening with my wife Claire and our good friends Alan and Marci. I had known Alan all my forty-one years and found and met Claire and Marci when we were out looking for girlfriends. It was in a local youth club and for me Claire was the one and Alan felt the same about Marci. We got married within weeks of each other and have remained friends ever since.
Eighteen years ago, I thought that I had wrecked that. On one of our regular nights out we all had a fair bit to drink as it was decided in advance that Alan and Marci would stay over at ours. During the evening I was dancing with Marci and Alan was dancing with Claire. That was nothing new. I put it down to the drink, but I had been thinking just how good Marci smelt as I held her close as we danced and then I just kissed her right on the lips. Marci quickly pulled away. Then it his me what I had just done and risked.
Marci almost ran to Alan and butted in with his dance with Claire. Clair came to sit with me as I had returned to our table. I could see what looked like heated talk between Alan and Marci. It looked as if Marci was doing most of the talking. Then they were coming straight towards us. Alan’s hand came out and took Claire’s hand and he dragged her back to the dance floor. As they swirled around the floor, the moment they were sideways on to us, Alan puckered up and pushed his tongue into Claire’s mouth. I was stunned and shocked. My best mate was snogging my wife, and she appeared to be enjoying it. She not only didn’t pull away, but her tongue was in Alan’s mouth snaking around with Alan’s tongue.
Well, if they could do it, so could I with Marci, and I grabbed her and dragged her back onto the dance floor and immediately engaged in a kiss, and this time she was kissing back. I glanced over at Alan and Claire, and he had his hands on my wife’s arse. I was now following Alan’s lead and I moved my hands down to Marci’s arse. To my delight Marci groaned into my mouth. There was just one more slow track before the night would finish and I pulled Marci closer by her arse and pushed my tongue deeper in her mouth. I could feel my hard cock rubbing against her legs as we shuffled around. I was too engrossed in Marci to worry about what Alan and my wife were doing.
The track and the evening came to a close, and Alan and I went off to fetch our coats. I helped Marci into hers and Alan did the same for Claire. Then we were walking up the road towards our house. Alan with his arm around Claire and me with mine around Marci. We were about halfway when Alan and Claire stopped, and they were snogging again, only this time I noticed that Alan had a hand in Claire’s coat and was massaging one of her tits. Two steps on and I turned Marci and as I stuck my tongue back into her mouth I slipped my hand not just into Marci’s coat, but also her blouse. She was wearing quite a small bra and there was plenty of warm flesh to stroke. I could feel her nipples getting hard as my hand rubbed over them in her bra.
Then Alana and Claire had stopped snogging and were walking on. Marci and I were soon following them again. There were no more stops before we were home and indoors in the warm. I asked if anyone wanted another drink. Everyone said no and Alan told us that he was turning in and to my amazement he took Claire’s hand and led her from the room, and I could hear them ascending the stairs. Marci looked at me and asked what I was waiting for and she took my hand. As we went up the stars, I just about saw Claire and Alan enter the spare room together and close the door. It was Marci that practically dragged me to our master bedroom. The second the door shut she was rubbing her body against mine.
It was like a dry hump, and Maci had her tongue in my mouth again. Then we heard a loud groan from the spare room. Whatever Alan was doing, Claire was enjoying it from the sounds she was making. That spurred me on to get Marci’s blouse and Bra off and suck her tits, taking one at a time into my mouth. Marci wasn’t just passive, her hands had undone my belt and was trying to get my zip down. Then we were in a frenzy tearing at each other’s clothes off. We could now hear a steady stream of groans from Claire, and I wondered what Alan was doing to my wife, but at the same time I had Marci wanting some action herself as she pulled me now naked onto the bed with her. We spent a few minutes kissing and stroking each other.
We heard another very loud groan from Claire, and I felt I needed to make Marci groan as loud if not louder and slipped down the bed and between Marci’s legs. I had often wondered, and now I knew the answer that Marci was a true red head. I took one final look at her pubic hair before diving in with my tongue. It was the first loud groan from Marci, and I was determined that it wasn’t going to be the last as I licked around her arse hole and then up to and around her clitoris. That was the job, Marci was now moaning just as loud if not louder than Claire. They seemed to almost synchronize their groans. Claire went first and then a second later Marci followed and then back to Claire.
I could feel my cock pressing hard into the bed and it was getting uncomfortable, and I had to move. As I move around a bit one way, Marci moved around it the opposite direction and we soon came together on our sides in the sixty-nine position. I was still doing my best to keep Marci building on the excitement I had built in her so far. Then she was suddenly sucking my cock. Oh, how good that felt. Claire would do it, but I had to plead her to do it, and only if she was very worked up would she do it for me. Yet here I was with Marci sucking me without having to ask her.
As we both sucked at each other’s genitals we suddenly heard the headboard bang against the wall. Alan was in my wife and screwing her as the headboard started to bang against the adjoining wall in a steady rhythm. I started to move away to follow Alan’s lead, but Marci stopped me telling me she wanted more of what I was already giving her. I went straight back to sucking her delicious pussy as she continued to suck my cock. As much as I have always enjoyed a girlfriend sucking my cock, somehow none of them has ever made me come in their mouth. Another ten minutes of our mutual sucking Marci was close to doing something no other woman or girl has ever achieved.
I wasn’t sure if Marci likes cum in her mouth, or for that matter if she was a spitter or a swallower, but I wasn’t to find out as Marci suddenly pulled away and rolled onto her back telling me she was ready. From the more rapid banging on the wall, I guessed that Alan and Claire were close to their climax, and here I was only just about to climb between Marci’s legs. Just as I was getting between Marci’s legs, both Claire and Alan were moaning loudly. They were just finishing, and we were just staring. Marci informed Alan and Claire that we were starting by a very loud groan as I penetrated her. Then I started my steady strokes and Marci announced that by groans on every downward stroke.
Next door was completely quiet, and I wondered if they were now laid listening to us as I fucked Alan’s wife. I was stroking and mauling Marci’s tits as I increased my stroke rate. As I fucked her, I look down at Marci. I had often wondered what she would look like and be like in bed, and here I was enjoying a fuck with her. I watched as Marci moved her own hand down over those red pubes and start stroking her own clitoris. Suddenly she was getting tighter in her pussy and her groans had got much louder and then she was shaking as she came. Her pussy got much tighter and I let go and came in her pussy. I lay still on top of Marci for a few minutes before rolling away and then cuddling straight back up to her.
Within minutes of cuddling there was another groan from next door. Alan was gong for round two and he wasn’t hanging about as Claire started to groan at a regular intervals, and then the banging on the wall started again. The randy old dog was back in my wife. Hearing what was happening next door Marci had her hand on my soft cock and was trying to stimulate it. To help she was trying to get her tongue to tickle my tonsils. As nice as it all was and even the pounding on the wall next door was exciting, my cock still wasn’t rising to the occasion. So, Marci did something that Claire would never ever do, she was under the covers stuffing the cock, that had just a short time back been in her pussy, into her mouth.
Slowly but surely my cock started to grow again. By the banging on the wall Claire and Alan were closing in on their second climax. I watched Marci crawl out from under the covers with a big grin on her face. She went to roll over onto her back again. I stopped her and rolled her the other way, so she was on her hand and knees. Boy did she squeal as I slipped fully home with the first thrust. Then what I guessed was Alan and Claire’s final groans reached our ears, just as I was about to start our second fuck.
Marci started to groan as I started long slow strokes, holding her hips for the best leverage. Next door were quiet again as Marci’s groans resounded around our room. I managed to keep up a slow steady pace for a long while until I finally knew that I had to increase the pace. Marci’s groans increased in frequency and also volume. The faster I went the louder Marci got and then I was hammering hard at her pussy. Marci had her hand between her legs and was obviously rubbing her own pussy as I fucked it from behind. Then she reached the loudest I had ever heard a woman groan and then she collapsed onto her front shaking as she came. I had to quickly follow her down, as I hadn’t come yet and still needed her pussy for a few final strokes to get to my own climax.
Marci grunted as I slipped back in and moaned twice more as I took my final thrusts and emptied my balls in her pussy. It was almost five minutes before I moved and slipped from her pussy and rolled to Marci’s side. Marci had a dreamy look on her face as she lovingly kissed me and then cuddled me to her and cradling my head between her lovely tits.
The next thing I knew was it was Sunday morning and Marci was laid smiling at me. Her hand was gently cradling my limp cock. She reached up with her face and kissed me gently on the lips and then said good morning. Then we kissed again only this time with tongues, and as we kissed Marci started to wank my semi hard cock. I told Marci that I had a good idea and pulled her out of bed and into the ensuite bathroom and into the shower. I had enjoyed many a good fuck under the warm water in the shower with Claire. As we stared to soap each other I was soon rising to attention. It wasn’t long before I turned Marci around facing away from me with her tits squashed against the glass side panel as I steered my cock between her legs. With a little assistance from Marci raising one of her legs, my cock slipped right in, and just two thrusts later I was balls deep.
We must have been making a lot of noise as I was now banging away at Marci’s pussy, and she was moaning loudly again. Then I suddenly realized that we had an audience. Alan and Claire were stood totally naked watching Marci and I enjoying another fuck. I wondered if they might join us in an early morning shag. They didn’t and just watched us as I brought Marci to another orgasm, and I left another load in her pussy. As we got out the shower and started to towel each other off, Alan and Claire left us to it. I wondered if they were off for another shag on their own.
When we got downstairs Alan and Claire were sat at the breakfast table drinking tea. Clearly, they hadn’t gone for another shag. It seemed a bit awkward as Marci sat down with her husband Alan and Claire sat with me. Then after the tea was finished Marci and Alan packed up their stuff and left for home. Shortly after they had gone Clare told me that she had fancied Alan for a long while and had thoroughly enjoyed her night him. She said that I looked like I had enjoyed my time with Marci, having a morning fuck in the shower. I told her that I had enjoyed it.
Over the next few days, I had talked with Alan and Claire with Marci. It became clear that they had also enjoyed our swap and both Alan and Marci were keen to do it again. The following Saturday I drove to Alan’s house, and he drove to mine as we swapped wives for another night. It seemed strange fucking in my best mate’s bed with his wife. I guessed it was much the same for Alan.
Marci and I spent quite some time kissing and stroking each other before starting mutual oral stimulation. As Marci sucked me, she also stroked my balls, and it was my first time ever to come any woman or girl’s mouth. I was thrilled to watch Marci not only take my cum in her mouth, but she swilled it around her mouth and then swallowed it. It was at this point that I thought that all those years back I had chosen the wrong girl, not that I wasn’t happy with Claire as we were very happy.
Marci was quickly back sucking my cock and slowly brought it back to full hardness. In the meantime, I had continued to suck and lick Marci’s pussy and even rimmed her arse hole. Now I was hard again Marci wanted to ride my cock and I was more than happy to let her as I could lay back and play with her tits as they swayed around above my head. It was easy to reach and play with them as Marci rode us to a fabulous climax.
We rested kissing and stroking some more and as my cock slowly grew Marci asked could I do her from behind again, saying that Alan rarely did it that way, as he wasn’t keen on that position. It was another great fuck with an even better climax. Then we cuddled and drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. I’m not sure what startled me, but I woke quickly and for a split second wondered where I was. As soon as I remembered where I was, I cuddled back up to Marci, and to my surprise her hand went back to my cock. “Not quite ready,” she informed me and dived under the covers and started sucking my cock again.
It wasn’t long before I was hard, and we lay facing each other with me between her legs and the two of us moving our own hips to gain the best enjoyment. We kissed as we fucked which only heightened the pleasure. It was at this time that I decided that it felt more like love making rather than two people just having a casual fuck. Afterwards as we lay still stroking I told Marci how it had felt at that moment. Marci said it was strange as she had felt it as well.
Next morning, we had a final fuck before I went home. I arrived home just as Alan’s car pulled off my drive, we waved to each other. Indoors Claire was clearly very happy as she was singing to herself. After I confirmed with her, she was happy and had enjoyed herself, Claire asked had I enjoyed my time with Marci, and I confirmed that I had.
We had four or five further swaps and each time I got closer and closer to Marci and unknown to Marci and I, Alan and Claire had also got closer. Then on a night out with Alan at the pub he suddenly told me that he loved Claire, and I told him that I loved Marci too. Then Alan said that I missed what he meant. He said he not only loved my wife but wanted to be with her all the time. I was a little taken back with that and asked had he told Claire how he felt. He said he had been to scared to say anything as he didn’t want to upset his wife or lose my friendship. I decided that this had to be delt with and I dragged him from the pub to my house where Claire and Marci were having a girls night in.
I had Alan tell Claire how he felt, and I did the same with Marci as although I hadn’t told Alan I felt the same way about his wife. Both women seemed a little stunned at our confessions. It was Marci that suggestion that we should have a trail swap of a month. It was decided that the women did the swap and moves, and the following Saturday night it felt so strange taking my wife to stay with my mate for a month. She had two suitcases full of her clothes and other bits. Marci was waiting for me, and she too had two suitcases.
That night Marci and I fucked like rabbits. The next few days things slowly settled down as did the sex. I found that I got on extremely well with Marci and thoroughly enjoyed our time together. I would keep asking her was she OK was she happy is everything alright. To every question Marci would smile and tell me everything was fine, in fact better than fine. Two weeks in we met with Alan and Claire for a night out. It seemed strange being with Marci and watching my wife with Alan and knowing this was for a longer term and not just the night.
The following week Alan and I had another boy’s night out at the pub while the girls met at Alan’s house. Almost immediately Alan was asking how it was going and was everything ok. I was half expecting him to say come and get Claire and that he had enough. When I told him that it felt a little strange sometimes, but I was loving it and Marci. He told me he felt exactly the same way about Claire. He said that if we got to the end of the month and we still felt the same way could we extend the period. I pointed out that there were two other people in this, and they may feel different about it.
To shorten this for you we ended up swapping wives permanently. The women were as keen if not keener on the permanent swap. That was eleven years ago. It felt even stranger when almost a year in we swapped back for a night. I had a real wild night fucking the hell out of my own wife. From what Marci told me she also had a wild night with her husband, Alan.
We got into swapping for a night every couple of months and I wondered if Alan was angling for a permanent swap back, but the fact that he got Claire pregnant put any ideas about that to bed. It seems so strange that Claire now has three kids by Alan, and I have two with Marci. God knows what we will tell the children when they are old enough to realize that I have the same surname as Claire and that Alan has the same surname as Marci. Neither pair has bothered to divorce. Until the kids came along there didn’t see any point to a divorce as all it would have done was pour money into solicitors pockets. But now I’m not so sure.
I still love Claire and I’m pretty sure Alan still loves Marci, but my love for Marci is far deeper than my love for my wife and although swaps have been fun there is no way now that I could or would swap back permanently.
