This may seem a long story, but I don’t want to split it into 2 or three parts. Recruitment for this type of position isn’t easy and I want to give you as much detail as possible. For those of you who haven’t read the start of my wife Julie and my New Business venture, we inadvertently provided extra service to our clients at a dinner party. Since then, things had gone a little quiet. After all, it isn’t the type of business you can openly advertise and we had to rely on word of mouth. Anyway, one evening out of the blue, Amanda kept her promise and found us another event. “Every summer,” she told me, “A few of us couples get together for an outdoor bar-b-que and after telling the wives what services you provide they thought you could provide just what we’re after as a surprise for their husbands.” I asked her how many couples and she said usually 5, but there may be the odd singles. I also asked her how many staff she needed and she said just 4 including myself and Julie and it didn’t matter if they were male or female. She gave me the date in July and the address, a large house out in the country in North Yorkshire. This caused Julie and me a dilemma. How do we recruit for a job like this? You can’t place an ad in the paper and then ask them if they mind being fucked by strangers, can you? We decided that we should look first at our previous casual staff and, preferably, a married or engaged couple. We had to be sure because we couldn’t allow our business secrets to get out amongst our friends and neighbours. After looking through our personnel files, two seemed to stand out. They were Jo and Alan. Married, one child, both in their mid 30’s, and from what I’d seen, Jo had a great body. Blonde, size 12, a body any man would want to fuck. Julie also admitted that she had fancied Alan in the past when they were working together. She also said that at one time he had tried it on with her. So, we had chosen the potential recruits, now we had to make plans for their interview. First things first and we invited them round for drinks on Saturday night. That gave us a couple of days to plan. Both Alan and Jo were also feeling the pinch of the recession and relied on our business to help them meet their debts and keep their home. Saturday evening approached and everything was set. We both dressed smart and casual, no over the top sexy clothing. That was underneath, for later, hopefully. Alan and Jo arrived on time for the drinks. We started with small talk, a few drinks and a bit later Alan asked why we’d invited them. He sat forward and asked, “Are there any jobs coming up that both or one of us can do?” “Dam right there is”, I thought to myself, looking at Jo, imagining my cock pumping in and out of her cunt, her juices making it slide in and out effortlessly. Julie nudged me, looking at me, knowing what I was thinking. “Possibly,” I replied. “We have a small job booked in a Country House in North Yorkshire. This is the reason we asked you over tonight. Because the business has slumped over the past year, it’s only fair that we give everyone a chance. Like an informal interview. It’s a Bar-B-Que with the possibility of staying overnight. Would you have problems with child care?” “No,” Jo said. “You’ve given us plenty of time to arrange it. My Mum would have her overnight. Would it be normal rates of pay?” She was getting a little excited. And believe me, so was I! “That depends on how well we do,” said Julie, “But certainly enough to cover for the overnight stay. It’ll be a one-off payment and not an hourly rate. Interested so far?” Julie said this whilst looking at me. I could see the sparkle in her eyes. She was thinking about the last booking and anticipating the next. If all went to plan, Alan and I were in for a good night tonight! “We were interested as soon as you phoned the other day,” said Alan. “How are we doing so far?” “Well,” I replied. “Depending on the rest of the evening, we may not have to interview anyone else.” That brought a smile to both their faces. Julie poured us all some more drinks and brought in the sandwiches. As she sat down, it was next to Alan, close enough to rub her leg against his. Jo was sat the other side of him and every time Julie leant over to talk or pass Jo something, she would push her tits close to his face or rest her hand really close to his cock. Julie kept this up for a good half hour. Alan must have been in agony with his wife just the other side of him. Even I could see his cock growing under his jeans and his eyes kept flicking down to Julies cleavage. Throughout the half hour, the drink flowed, particularly for Alan and Jo. They were getting tipsier by the minute. Alan had stood enough of Julie’s discrete work and stood to go to the toilet. Probably for a quick wank. I would have if I had gone through what Alan had. Julie gave him 5 minutes and said to Jo and me, “I’m just going to get into something a little more comfortable.” What a cliché, I thought, as she left the room. I knew exactly what she was going to do. As Julie left, I moved over to sit with Jo, as close as I could get. I had already noticed that she was wearing no bra under her ‘T’ shirt. It was possible to just make out the darkness around her nipples. Jo’s tits were firm, small but enough for each hand. My cock was already starting to rise because of the anticipation of what I was hoping to do to her. As we talked, I rested my hand on her thigh. She didn’t move it. In fact, it felt as though she was pushing her thigh harder into mine. I slipped my hand higher up her thigh, just resting at the side of her cunt. This time her hand moved to mine to stop it. “Another time and I would,” Jo said. “But Alan and Julie will be back any minute.” “So if we were alone, you’d let me fuck you?” I replied. “I’ve fancied you for ages,” was Jo’s response. “But there never seems to have been the opportunity. Alan or Julie was always there. Here, feel.” She said this as she moved my hand under her short skirt and rested it on her cunt, outside of her knickers. She was wet. “That’s what you do to me,” she said as she moved my hand back on to my own knee. “What would you do if you knew Alan was upstairs screwing Julie?” I asked. “He wouldn’t,” Jo said. Just think I used the remote to switch on the TV. There was Alan in our bedroom, jeans and boxers around his ankles with Julie sliding her head backwards and forwards along his prick. We had previously set a hidden camera in the bedroom, planning for Julie to get Alan upstairs. When all said and done, what male could resist Julie’s charms? Jo’s mouth fell open in shock. “Fucking hell,” she said. “What’s good for him is good for me,” as her hand started to unzip my jeans. In seconds, my rapidly hardening cock was out in held tightly in Jo’s hand as she also slid her moist lips up and down my balls. Her eyes never moved from the TV. It was hard to take mine away, too. There’s something really exciting about watching your wife have sex while your cock is in another woman’s mouth or cunt. I moved my hand over and again slid it up Jo’s leg. This time she didn’t stop me and opened her legs so my hand could find its way. Her knickers were really wet now. I moved her knickers to one side and slowly inserted one, then two fingers into her cunt. All this seemed unreal. Until that night with Amanda, her husband and friends, I would never have dreamed that I’d have a hot blonde sucking my cock while I had my fingers in her cunt and watching my wife about to get fucked on TV! This was going to be a DVD to watch over and over again. Julie was wearing a low cut Basque, thong and hold up stockings. Alan reached down and picked her up and pushed her back onto the bed. He completely undressed and his cock must have been about 8” standing erect. Alan parted Julie’s legs as he knelt in between them. Slowly, he pulled them to one side and moved his tongue to her wet, swollen cunt. We heard Julie moan and arch her back as his tongue moved quickly in and out between her cunt lips. This was making Jo move quicker on my cock. Much more of this and I would be shooting my load down her throat and I wanted it inside her cunt. Reluctantly, I removed my fingers, all wet and glistening, and pulled her head away from my cock. “Want to go and join them?” I asked. “It’s better not to have secrets.” Besides, I needed to know she and Alan would fuck in front of others. Jo took a moment to nod her head. “We’ll undress down here first,” I said. I was that excited; it took me seconds to strip. I watched Jo slowly undress. She lifted her ‘T’ shirt over her head. Her tits came into view, small, round, nipples sticking out. I held one whilst I ran my tongue around the other. Jo reached behind her and unzipped her skirt. I stood back and watched it drop to the floor, my eyes taking in every piece of her stunning body. I stepped forward and took hold of each side of her knickers and slowly pulled them over her hips and arse. My hands were on each cheek as I pulled her towards my tongue. Jo spread her legs a little and held onto me as my tongue found her cunt. All pink and wet. Jo moaned as I slid my tongue up and down between her lips, flicking my tongue at her clit. “Let’s go before I fuck you here,” she moaned. I let her walk upstairs before me. My hand couldn’t resist going between her legs, rubbing her cunt as she walked. Once outside the bedroom, I opened the door slowly. Julie was on her back, legs wide apart aiming Alan’s cock at her cunt. She groaned just as he entered her in one smooth push. They must have heard us as they both stopped and looked around. The shock on Alan’s face was a picture to see. Julie held his arse and wrapped her legs around him so that he couldn’t pull out. Jo walked over to them and gently caressed his balls, letting him know he could carry on. Jo lay beside Julie and opened her legs for me. I walked over to her, held her legs high and pushed my cock into her warm, welcoming cunt. All there was to be heard in the room was the soft moans of the girls as I fucked Jo and Alan fucked Julie. There was still a look of surprise on Alan’s face, but it wasn’t stopping him pumping his stiff prick into my wife’s cunt. It was hard for me to concentrate. I kept looking over at his cock entering Julie’s cunt. It got even worse to hold back from shooting my load when Jo reached over and started rubbing Julie’s tits. And Julie was returning the compliment! Out of nowhere, Jo started to take control. She gently pushed me out of her cunt and told Alan to stand back. Then she moved Julie further on to the bed, still on her back. Jo then spread her legs on top of Julie’s face and started to lick her out. A female 69! “Alan, you fuck me,” Jo told her husband. Alan moved round and whilst Julie was licking Jo’s cunt, he spread Jo’s arse and slowly entered her now swollen cunt. Not being left out, I moved in between Julie’s legs and slipped my cock inside her. I was pumping away and so was Alan whilst both girls were sucking and licking each other’s clits. Every so often, Jo would pull my cock out of Julie’s cunt and take it in her mouth. Julie was returning the complement to Alan. Alan looked over to me and said, “Swap?” I didn’t hesitate. I was close to coming and needed to empty my load into Jo. We swapped places. My cock entered Jo’s cunt easily and I wasn’t going to hold back. I started pumping and thrusting harder. So was Alan. Both girls had stopped licking each other now. Their eyes were closed and they were moaning loudly. I was the first to cum as it felt like my balls and everything in them was being shot deep into Jo’s cunt. Jo had thrust back as she came. Now it was Alan’s turn, as Julie screamed and arched her back. Alan pulled out and shot his load all over Julie from her chin down to her cunt. Then Jo began to lick Julie clean of all Alan’s spunk. All of collapsed in a heap, exhausted. “I didn’t know you two were into swinging,” said Jo. “We’re not. That was your interview,” I replied. Alan and Jo looked up, both puzzled. I explained to them about our last job with Amanda and the next one we had been booked for. Jo and Alan looked at each other and laughed. “You could have just asked us,” said Jo. “Alan and I have been swingers for a couple of years now. And to think we’ll be paid for fucking all those people. Dam right we’ll take the Job.” It was mine and Julie’s turn to be shocked. “We never would have guessed,” Julie replied. “But it wouldn’t have been as much fun,” she said as she pulled Jo towards her. “I bet we can have these two hard again in no time,” Julie said. “I hope you’re Babysitter doesn’t mind you being late.” And we still had the DVD for later