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Jeff and I have been best buddies for a long time. He and I
are the same age and we're about the same size. People
used to ask if we were brothers.Jeff is married to a beautiful
girl name Erin. She has a sexy body, she's almost 45
years old and is just made for fucking. (In my opinion)
I'm married to Cindy who is 48 years old. She has blonde
hair, a great body, and a beautiful face. She is slightly
taller than Erin, but both girls are great looking.
Jeff and I live next door to each other and we go drinking
together a lot, and one night we got to talking about each
other's wives and admitted that we had both fantasized
about fucking the other's wife. This got us talking
about swinging. (He wanted to fuck
my wife and I wanted to fuck his.)We thought about talking
to our wives about it to get
their reaction. I asked Cindy one time if she ever would
fuck another man and she told me no, and threw a hissy-fit
that I'd asked. She asked me why I'd asked such
a question, and accused me of cheating on her.Jeff had asked
Erin and she had said that she wouldn't do it under any
circumstance. So we decided that
swapping was not going to be voluntary thing. We keptthinking
about it though, and finally came up with a plan.
We had to this - I was thinking about fucking Erin all the
time now. It was affecting my work, I couldn't sleep
for thinking about her. Jeff said he was the same way about
my Cindy. We both wanted this to happen.**
All four of us go out to the local bars and clubs a lot, but
the women always complain that we never take them dancing.
So we decided to put this to our advantage. One weekend when
Erin was out of town visiting her parents, we told Cindy
we would take them
out dancing sometime. There was a place that we'd heard
of, and the three us would go scout it out. I told Jeff that
if it worked out, and we got Cindy drunk enough, he could
fulfill his fantasy with her that night. I told him that
if that didn't work out, then at least he could peak
in through the bedroom
window and watch us as I fucked her. We set up a box for him
to stand on next to our bedroom window. Our back yards are
pretty dark at night. Trees and bushes block out the other
neighbors yards, so he wouldn't be
caught being a Peeping Tom. We thought we had
everything set.
At the bar that night Cindy soon was drunk. I had been plying
her with strong drinks for several hours. Jeff had asked
her to dance a slow dance with him a couple of times and I could
see that he was enjoying himself as he ground himself against
her. She didn't seem to mind, though, or maybe she was
so drunk she didn't notice, I'm not sure which.
When they got through with their dance, they sat down at
our table, and he tried to feel Cindy up. She didn't
say anything as he put his hand up her dress onto her thigh.
Then he tried to move his hand up farther. I could see that
he was going to try to rub her pussy
through her panties.
When he started moving his hand up her leg, she pushed it
away. Cindy was pretty drunk and neither Jeff nor I was feeling
any pain. Cindy had to be soused or she would have said something.
A little disappointed, but not totally deterred we got
ready to go home. We had Jeff's car, so Cindy and I sat
in the back. All the way home, I kissed her and let my
hands run all over her body, even rubbing her pussy, until
I could feel the wetness soaking through her panties. I
could tell she was ready and hot.
When we got home, Cindy started off for our house and I lingered
to tell Jeff I didn't think he was going to get to fuck
her tonight, but he could watch us through
the window if he wanted and get a look at us doing it. (And
at my foxy little woman's naked body.)When we got into
the house and moved into the bedroom, Cindy was already
taking her clothes off. I lit a candle so Jeff could see and
also because Cindy likes
to fuck by candlelight. I could see Jeff at the window, but
Cindy was so drunk she didn't noticed.
Her dress was already off, she stood up in her bra and panties.
As she unhooked her bra, she looked at me and asked if I was
ready, because she said, "I'm hornier than hell,
and I need a good hard cock." She cupped her tits with
her hands and faced me with her tits in her hands, and said,
"They want you." She came over to the bed and
lay down and spread her legs putting her hand on her cunt,
her middle finger disappearing between her
moist folds, saying, "It wants your cock, so hurry
I could see Jeff at the window craning to get a good look.
I quickly got my clothes off and got on the bed with my wife
and started playing with her tits. After sucking on her
nipples for a while, I got between her legs and took her panties
off, and worked on her pussy for a while. (Cindy loves me
to eat her pussy.)
After she came once on my tongue, she mumbled for me to hurry
up and fuck her. I moved up hovering over her and asked how
she wanted it. She said, "Just fuck me baby, just put
it in and pump." So I put my dick to her
missionary style and it slipped right in easily and I started
fucking her. It felt so good knowing that Jeff was watching
me fuck my wife. I didn't do anything different than
we normally did. I fucked her for a while and then started
to come in her. She must have felt my spasms because she suddenly
became excited and yelled, "Yes, yes, oh fuck me!"
She moaned, then she grabbed my ass and pulled me in towards
her as she came.
After I blew my load into her, I just lay on top of her for a
little while and when she started breathing heavier and
I knew she had passed out.
I pulled out of her and looked toward the window. I could
no longer see Jeff, so I crept out of the bedroom and met him
outside. I asked him how he'd liked the show. He said
he had seen everything and said that Cindy was beautiful
and that he'd love to fuck her.
He'd had to jack off looking at her while we fucked.
He said that this had been the hottest thing he'd ever
seen in his entire life.
After a while he went home and I knew he would probably jack
off again, thinking about her, especially since Erin wasn't
there and he didn't have anyone to fuck.
Next day was Sunday; Cindy never said anything about Jeff
putting his hands on her the night before. I figured she
was drunk enough she didn't remember.Erin got home
that night. Jeff came to see me the next day. He had hidden
his video camera on top of their
dresser. He told me he had video taped them fucking and asked
if I wanted to see it, so I could see Erin's body. He gave
me the video tape and while Cindy went to the store that afternoon,
I watched it. The light wasn't so good, but I could see
plenty. Jeff wasn't
much for foreplay and he never ate her like I do Cindy. They
got naked on the bed and he played with her tits for a while
and kissed her. He then started to finger her cunt. She was
stroking his cock by this time. After
a while of doing this, he had her get on her hands and knees
and he fucked her from behind doggy style.I imagine he did
this, so the camera would have a better view. I could see
Jeff's cock pounding her cunt and I could see her wonderful
body jiggle each time he thrust into her. She really had
nice tits.I knew how Jeff must have felt last night, because
got hard as a rock watching them fuck, and seeing Erin's
body as she fucked her man.
Erin's body was every bit as great as I thought it would
be. I had seen Erin in a bikini before, but never completely
naked. She looked as good as I thought she would. Jeff looked
like he might have been showing off a little while he fucked
her, because he fucked her pretty hard, but I didn't
really care. Maybe that's the way they normally did
it. Erin seemed like she was more passive than Cindy, because
Cindy likes to fuck and can be pretty active at it. Anyway,
it got me so hot that Cindy got fucked as soon as she returned
from the store, but that was okay
with her. She likes to fuck. She just acted pleasantly surprised.
The next weekend, we took both Cindy and Erin to the same
bar, and got them loaded again. I sat next to Erin while Cindy
went to the bathroom. Erin looked sexy as hell in a new short
dress. I knew I had to get something like that for Cindy.
I told Erin I liked her
dress. She said that it was new and that wasn't all that
she'd bought. She pulled her dress up a little bit and
I could see that she had a garter and stockings on.The site
of her bare thighs turned me on so much that I
just had to touch her legs. I put my hand on her thigh and moved
my hand to the top of her stockings and caressed her bare
leg above the stockings. I asked her if that was all she'd
bought. She then pulled her dress completely up, so that
I could see her g-string type
panties. It was pretty sheer, and I could see her dark pussy
hair through it. My heart was in my throat.She asked if I
liked her new panties. And I told her I did. Jeff and I both
knew that Erin was so drunk she didn't know what she
was doing, because she would never act that way normally.
I put my hand down on her panties over her pussy, and moved
the thin material aside to put my finger in her cunt. She
opened her legs a little bit to make it easier for me. I caressed
her slit and moved to her clit.
About that time I could see Cindy coming back, so I pulled
my finger out, and Jeff pulled her dress back down, but not
before I could feel that she was starting to get wet.
I moved away from Erin and Cindy sat back down. Erin leaned
on Jeff and then said it was getting late and that she was
sleepy and it was time to go home. Cindy didn't want
to leave yet, so we stayed and they
left. Cindy and I went home later and I ate her and fucked
her like I normally do, only with the vision of Erin's
sweet pussy and that protruding little clit in my mind's
Jeff told me the next day that Erin never said anything about
me putting my finger in her cunt, and she was so drunk that
she didn't even remember that I had finger-
fucking her.Two weeks later, we figured we had our plan
worked out, and took the girls back to the same place. I got
a short dress and thigh-high stockings that don't
need a garter. She wasn't crazy about wearing the thigh-high
stockings, but did, and after a while didn't seem to
mind.A lot of the women in this place were dressed pretty
sexy. If the women were getting loose and dancing a little
wild, sometimes you could see that some of them were wearing
garters and stockings too. A lot of the
women were wearing pretty hot-short dresses and showing
a lot of cleavage, that sort of thing.Our girls loved this
place and commented several times about how nice it was
that we had finally taken them dancing. We started out early
and by the time this place closed, they were so drunk they
had trouble
walking. (They sure as anything couldn't dance anymore.)
This time we only had one car, mine. As we drove home, I put
my hand between Cindy's legs. I caressed the smooth
skin at the top of her thighs and then worked up to her pussy.
I moved her flimsy panties aside and
started to finger her cunt. I could see in the back seat that
Jeff was doing the same thing to Erin. I could see that Erin's
dress was so far up her waist that her garters and stockings
were completely showing. I could feel Cindy starting to
get wet, her eyes were
closed and I could tell she was getting hot as hell.
From the look on Erin's face, she was getting the same
way. By the time we got home, both our wives knew what was
coming, they needed to fucked by a hard cock.When we got
home, I wanted to fuck Erin, but Cindy looked too good and
my dick was so hard from fingering
her, so I told Jeff I was going to fuck my own wife that night.
He seemed disappointed, but agreed. Cindy and I went inside;
she headed straight for the bedroom. I went to take a leak
and by the time I got to the bedroom, she was naked on the bed
with only the stockings on. "I left them on for you, "
she mumbled, a little incoherently. I quickly got undressed
and got between her legs and started to kiss and lick her.
Normally she wants me to do this until she comes, but
she pulled me up and told me to fuck her right away. I got more
carried away and fucked her a lot harder than I normally
do. To my surprise, she yelled out loud when
she came.Later when I went to pull out, she wouldn't
let me, and told me to fuck her again. I fucked her once more
missionary style. She came and I didn't, but then I
her get on her hands and knees and I fucked her that way and
came again. It was a great-sex night.**
The next week, we went back to the same place and got the girls
loaded again. Jeff and I had agreed that this would be the
night we tried the swap. We stayed until closing and worked
on our wives pussies on the way home
just like we had before. Cindy got real wet and whispered
to me that she was ready for a fuck session like we'd
had the week before. Cindy sure was in the mood for a good
fucking and it looked like Erin was too.
Jeff and Erin went home, and Cindy and I went into our house.
Cindy started pulling her clothes off as soon as we got inside,
and believe me, she looked good in just a bra, panties, and
stockings. By the time we got to
the bedroom she had her bra off, and was telling me to get
my clothes off, because she was going to fuck my brains out.
I knew this was going to be the night.I quickly got undressed
down to my underwear and turned
the lights out, then got on the bed and french kissed her.
Then I got up and started to leave. She mumbled, "where
the fuck are you going?" I told her I had to let
the dog out. I quickly ran out back and there was Jeff, wearing
only his underwear and waiting. He said that Erin was begging
to be fucked, and that I better hurry. I told him Cindy was
going to fuck his brains out.
We wished each other good luck, and went into each other's
house.When I got to their house I took my underwear off,
and laid it on the table where I could get it on the way out.
Then I started down the hallway to their bedroom. I had to
grope my way down the hall, because it was so dark. I made
my way into their bedroom and reached for the bed. I felt
and touched Erin's foot. I knew I couldn't say
anything, so I just moved between her
I could feel that she was naked, so I moved up and started
to kiss her breasts. Erin has dynamite tits. I sucked and
kissed her nipples for a while, finally getting my hands
on those tits I had dreamed about for so often. I gently squeezed
them and played with her nipples until they got big and hard.
Then I worked my way down to her pussy. I fingered her some,
but she was already wet as hell, and then started using my
tongue on her, licking her clit and pushing my tongue in
tongue fuck her..
Soon, she was starting to writhe and moan. Her hands came
down and I thought she might we trying to grab my head to push
it to her. I didn't want her to feel my hair because Jeff's
hair is curlier than mine, so I
held her arms at her side. "Yes, yes, oh god, that's
so good. Why don't you do this more often?" she
moaned. She kept moaning and soon she came on my tongue.
I could tell it was a good one. Drunk as she was, she mumbled,
"fuck me, fuck me now." So I moved up and moved
her arms up until they were over her head. I moved my cock
up to her wet cunt and it slipped right in. She gasped in pleasure
as I did this, and I knew she was really hot. She was really
wet, but she felt
really good. I was quivering with excitement.
This was about like a first fuck. I started fucking her,
and I could tell that she liked it. She was starting to moan,
saying, "Yes, yes, fuck me. You're so good tonight"
and the other things women in heat say. She came a couple
of times right back to back, and then
I blew a hell of a load into her, as she hugged me to her. I wasn't
sober myself, or I wouldn't have been able to last as
long as I did, as excited as I was. I really wanted to lie on
top of her for a bit, get hard
again, and then fuck her some more, but I knew I better go
before she figured anything out. I pulled out of her. She
said, "Where are you going?" sleepily. I never
answered, but put my finger in her cunt to feel my come in
there. I sat there and soon I could hear her breathing deeply
and knew that she had passed out. Wow! that had been something!
My dick got hard again, and my heart was still pounding.
I slipped back between her legs and slipped my cock in. It
went right in because
of my come in there. I pumped her some more and came again,
I was so pumped up.I crept back down the hallway, grabbed
my underwear,
and made my way out back. Jeff came out shortly after and
I asked him how he'd done. He said that it had been great
- that Cindy was the best fuck he'd had in a long time.
He told me that Cindy had a terrific body. I
returned the complement to Erin, too.
I asked him if Cindy suspected anything. But he was sure
she didn't know anything. I assured him that Erin suspected
nothing. We left each other with a slap on the back and self-congratulations.I
crept into bed with Cindy and noticed that she was out. I
was lying there for a while thinking about how
great it had been to fuck Erin and got hard again. I reached
over and started to touch Cindy's pussy. She was wet
down there from Jeff's come. She had passed out without
cleaning up, so she had come on her thighs and outside her
pussy. As I fingered her, she woke up some and said sleepily,
"Are you still horny?" I told her I was. "Go
ahead then, " she mumbled and rolled over on her
back and spread her legs for me. I mounted my pretty wife,
I could feel the wetness as
my dick slipped into her and knowing it was somebody else's
come, made me come almost right away, even though I had already
come twice in Erin earlier.When I'd come I pulled out
and Cindy went right back to sleep-I don't think that
she's really woken up While
I'd fucked her. I lay there thinking about what had
happened that night and then finally went to sleep. **
The next day I asked Cindy if she remembered anything about
the night before. She said the only thing she remembered
was that we fucked, and then started fingering her and I
fuck her again. She said I must have really been a horny boy.
I replied that I'd been kind of drunk the night before
and wanted to make sure I took care of her needs. As far as
she could remember I had been great. She must
have been so drunk; it was all about the same to her. If she
only knew!
I saw Jeff later in the day. He had asked Erin about the night
before too. He said her only comment was that he needed to
eat her like that more often. We'd pulled it off. We
congratulated ourselves on this. Every night that week
after when I went to bed, I would
think about fucking Erin, even if I was fucking Cindy.*
A couple of weeks went by and we hadn't tried anything
again. Cindy dressed hot has hell and fucked my eyes out
the week after the switch. Erin looked pretty hot too, so
I was sure she and Jeff were fucking like bunnies, too.Jeff
and I talked about it and decided we would try the switch
again. Jeff told me he kept thinking about fucking Cindy
and I told him that I kept thinking of fucking Erin. We did
the same routine; getting the girls drunk and going to the
same place. Both wives
wore thong or g-string type panties and Erin wore her garters
while Cindy wore stocking that stayed up on their own. We
went to the same dance place and by the time we left both girls
were drunk again, but probably more so Erin than Cindy.

While we were driving home, we took back streets and were
working the girl's pussies. Cindy was wet as hell and
was whispering in my ear that she was going to give me the
fucking of my life. Erin had her hand on Jeff's cock
and looked like she felt the same way as Cindy. When we got
home, Jeff and Erin went to their house and Cindy and I went
into ours. Cindy started peeling her clothes off as soon
as she got inside the door. First her heels, then the dress,
and by the time she
was in the bedroom, all that was left was her bra, thong,
and stockings. She looked hot as hell. As we got to the bedroom,
she took her bra off and asked if I wanted her to leave the
stockings on or take them off. I said that it didn't
matter.She pulled the thong off, left the stockings on
and flopped down on the bed saying, "Okay, I'll
leave them
on for you. Hurry up and get undressed. I want you to fuck
my brains out." I quickly got undressed but said that
I need to let the
dog out. Cindy whined, "Why do you always worry about
the damn dog when I want you to fuck me?" I made a mumbled
excuse and left her there and went out back. Jeff was already
there. He told me that Erin was hornier than hell, and that
she was begging to be fucked. I said that Cindy was the same
way and that she would probably fuck his brains out.I crept
in to his house and made my way down the hall as before. When
I got to the bedroom, Erin mumbled, somewhat incoherently,
"What took you so long?" I knew I couldn't
say anything, so I just got between her legs and went to eat
her pussy. She was still wearing her g-string panties,
so I pushed them aside and went to work on her with my tongue.
I reached up and played with her magnificent tits some while
I eat
her. She soon came, wrapping her wonderfully smooth legs
around my head.I kept using my tongue on her while came again
and again. She was moaning, "Why aren't you this
good all
the time?" Then she begged to be fucked, so I moved
up and put my cock head to her mouth to let her suck on me for
a bit. She was pretty drunk, but she took my cock in her mouth
and sucked it. Then I moved down and put my cock to her sloppy
cunt. It was wet when I started eating her, but it was really
wet now. I slipped right in and I started pumping away.
She came twice more and then I got off. It was so great coming
in my neighbor's wife. Erin was so hot, so wonderfully
sexy. I could hardly breathe as I pumped my come deep into
her tight little body. "That was so fucking good, "
she muttered and she started to put her arms around me to
pull me close but
I backed off pulled out of her. "Where're you
going honey?" she murmured. I waited a little bit
and she passed out. I quickly crept back out of their bedroom
and went out the back
and went over to my house. I wanted to see what was going on
there. It was real dark, but as I got close to the bedroom,
I could hear Cindy moaning and saying, "God, you're
so good tonight! Fuck me, fuck me harder!" It was dark enough that I couldn't see much, but I could
hear the sounds of some pretty frenzied fucking, more so
than what Cindy and I do. I hadn't known that she liked
to be fucked rough like that. Then I heard Cindy moan as she
came. She's never real quiet when she comes, but she's
not real loud either.
Not so, that night. She was pretty loud. Then I heard her
saying how much she loved Jeff/me - she thought it was me,
but it was Jeff, and I could hear the sounds of kissing.
Then, I heard her say, "You're not my husband,
who the fuck are you? What the fuck's going on?"
Then she jumped up and turned on the light. "You mother-fucker!"
screamed at Jeff, "What the fuck are you doing here?
Get the fuck out of my house!" Then she looked toward the door and saw me. "You son-of-a-bitch,
did you know about this? Did you put him up to this?"
She was so pissed; she didn't even try to get her clothes
on. All she had on were the black thigh-high stockings.
She still looked sexy as hell, but was she pissed! "Get
the fuck out of my house, you mother fucker!" she yelled
at Jeff again. Jeff didn't say anything-he just left.
Then she started
back on me. "Did you know about this? You did, didn't
you? How the fuck could you do that to me? I'm laying
there telling you how good you are tonight, and then I find
out I've been acting like a whore for Jeff." Then

she went on to say she couldn't believe that another
man had fucked her and come in her, and that she had given
herself to him. If you're wondering if Cindy was a virgin
when we got married, she wasn't, because we fucked
before we married. But I don't know if she was a virgin
when I met her. She might have been because we met young and
married when we were 21. We never talked about sexual
experiences before we met, but she might not have had sex
with anybody else but me.
Anyway she was pretty worked up. Finally she asked me "What
would Erin say if she found out?" Then she looked at
me and it hit her that I was naked and had left her bed earlier.
"What the fuck did you do, did you fuck Erin?"
I didn't answer right away and she continued to yell,
"You did, didn't you? You fucked Erin. You goddam
prick. Was Erin in on this?" I then told her that Erin
was too drunk to know. Cindy said she was going to call Erin
and tell her about it, but I talked her out of it. She kept
talking about what we'd done to her, but the thing that
she kept saying, like she couldn't get over it, was
that another man had fucked her and she had enjoyed it. Needless
to say, I didn't get sloppy seconds that night.**
The next day, I talked to Jeff and he asked me how things were.
I told him we needed to cool it for a while. I asked him if Erin
had said anything. He assured me that the only thing that
Erin had said was how well she'd been eaten and fucked
the night before. I was still feeling bad about Cindy, and
kind of
laughed nervously and said that it sounded like neither
of us were fucking our wives like they liked, because it
sounded like he was fucking the shit out of Cindy and she'd
enjoyed it. Jeff just looked at me strangely.
We played things cool for a couple of weeks and things settled
down. A couple of times Cindy would say that she couldn't
believe that she had been fucked by another man and that
she had enjoyed it. I let her talk
about it as often as she wanted to, and it even began to make
our sex better when she'd talk about Jeff just before
I'd start massaging her pussy.**
A couple weeks later, we were back at the same dance place.
I had bought Cindy a new dress as a peace offering. It was
a short one, that was low cut, and when she put this one on
with the thong and thigh-high stockings, boy did she look
good! This was short enough that if she bent over enough,
you could see the top of her stockings. Erin was dressed
sexily, too, but Jeff seemed to only have eyes for my wife
Cindy that night.
He couldn't keep his eyes off her if she bent over at
all. Cindy was braless and the dress showed some cleavage.
The dress had a keyhole back, so you could tell she wasn't
wearing a bra. Like I said earlier, she looked hot as hell.
Around midnight, Jeff asked me if
we could try the switch again. There was no way Cindy was
going to be letting anyone fuck her in the dark for some time,
so I knew I would have to ask her. Cindy and I had gotten back
to having sex again, and the
experience she'd had with Jeff only fueled our sex
life, so I thought I'd try and ask her, but I wanted to
fuck Erin. At first she started to get real mad, and even
got up -
I was afraid she was going to make a scene. But then all of
a sudden, she sat back down and said, "Okay, I'll
do it. I'll let him fuck me. I think it's screwy
that you want your wife to be fucked by another man, or
maybe it's just that you want to fuck Erin so much. Either
way, I'll do it. If you enjoy your wife being fucked
by another man, I'll do it for you. He can fuck me. I'll
fuck his balls off. I enjoyed it last time, and I may just
enjoy it again." So we pumped another drink or two
into Erin - Cindy wouldn't drink any more - and after
another hour we left. On the way home, I got her pussy hot,
but I felt
she was a little detached. She'd often glance back
at Jeff while he was working on Erin.
When we got home we went to our respective houses. Cindy
was quiet and didn't get undressed for me. She just
waited. I got undressed down to my underwear and waited
for Jeff to come over. When he did, I left and
went over and did my usual thing with Erin. Erin may not have
known who was fucking her that night, but Cindy sure did.
I hurried back home after I'd fucked Erin. I crept in
the house and went down the hall toward our bedroom. There
were candles lit this time. I moved to where I could just
see them. They were both on the bed and Cindy was kneeling
between his legs, sucking his cock. She sucks my cock, but
never has let me come in her
mouth. Soon Jeff said he was starting to come, and Cindy
told him to go ahead and come, that she wanted to taste him.
She started jacking the base of his cock with her hand while
she was sucking him, and he came. She swallowed it all down-a
first for her as far as I knew - and then she told him that she
wanted him to fuck her one more time before he left. She straddled
him by putting her knees on either side of his body and grabbed
his cock and guided it to her cunt. She sat down on it and starting
fucking up and down on him. Rolling over, "Fuck the
shit out of me baby, fuck me really good." He really
started fucking her hard. She loved it and was soon moaning
that she was coming. I don't know if he came again or
not, but when she was through, she pulled him down and kissed
him long and hard. She told him he had been great, that it
was the best fuck ever.
It kind of sickened me a little to hear that, but I crept back
down stairs. I stayed in the living room until Jeff left
and then I went back up stairs. Cindy was starting to get
dressed, but I asked her if she would like another hard cock.
She said, "sure, as long as you don't mind sloppy
seconds." She got undressed again and lay on the bed
with her legs spread. I could see Jeff's cum starting
to ooze out. So I got on top of her and slipped my dick in her
sloppy cunt. I came pretty soon, feeling the come from another
guy in her cunt. I then asked her face-to-face if Jeff was
a better fuck than I was.
She looked at me and said, "What's it with you?
You want me to fuck another man, and then when I fuck him,
you're worried that he's a better fuck than you
are? It's a little late for that now. You should have

thought of that before." I told her I just wanted to
know. So she said, and I hope she was telling the truth, "No,
not necessarily
better than you, but different. It's nice to have something
different. He fucks me a lot harder than you do. I guess I
like that." I asked her if she would like it if I fucked her harder. She
said, "Sure-sometimes" I asked her if she wanted
to try it right now. She said she doubted if I had anything
I told her to try me. She said okay, and lay back on the bed
with her legs spread. The sight of her cunt with the come
out made my cock get hard again, hard enough to fuck her with.
I put it to her and fucked her as hard as I could. I though it
would hurt her but she started moaning and then she came
again. I asked her if that was better, and she said "much
better." We went to bed
after that, I was worn out and she should have been. She had
been pretty well fucked that night.
The next day Cindy told me that she had enjoyed herself the
night before and that SHE wanted to do the switch again.
I was surprised at this and wasn't sure I liked
it. She told me that I had started this and she liking getting
fucked by Jeff. She said that she liked the way Jeff fucked
her for a change, but she didn't want to do it that way
with me all the time. I was going to ask her about the cock
sucking and swallowing his come, but I let it go. She did
tell me
that Jeff doesn't eat pussy worth a damn, so she would
always rather I do that. We did the switch again the next
weekend, but this time Cindy had me eat her and make her come
that way before I left and before Jeff got in to fuck her.
I also fucked her when I got back from fucking Erin. She was
waiting for me. Even though Jeff had just fucked her, probably
multiple times, she was laying
naked with her legs spread and with Jeff's come dripping
our of her cunt. Needless to say, as soon as I saw like this,
I got on her and fucked her as hard as I could. She was moaning
out loud and told me she enjoyed
it. She also told me I was getting better, but she wants to
continue to fuck Jeff some.
So Cindy now helps us maintain the trick on Erin, since she
knows that if Erin finds out, it's all over. Maybe Jeff
and I were both fools to do this, but he's a bigger fool.
Erin would leave him if she found out, I'm
sure. He's nuts to risk losing her. I bet Cindy would
do a three-way with Jeff and me, and fuck us one right after
another as long as we wanted, but I haven't asked and
don't intend to.**
So that is how we ended up for a while. Cindy fucks me during
the week and gets fucked by Jeff on some Saturday nights,
and then again sometimes by me afterward. I fuck Erin every
Saturday night when Jeff and Cindy fuck-we just have to
make sure she's drunk enough.
I've gotten Erin to suck my cock, and I come in her mouth.
As far as I know, Jeff and Cindy haven't fucked when
I didn't know about it, but I can't be sure. I sometimes
wonder now if Cindy isn't fucking someone else, too,
because sometimes when I come home, I swear
it looks like her panties have come in them. Or if I go to fuck
her, and smell her pussy, it sometimes smells like come,
even when I haven't fucked her. I fuck Cindy hard sometimes,
but I don't think she likes it quite as well as when Jeff
does it, because with him, it's all raw sex. Cindy and
I still do slow romantic fucks by candlelight, and we both
enjoy that. Jeff is supposedly being more tender in his
lovemaking to Erin, but has told me that she still says she
doesn't understand why sometimes he eats her pussy
well, and other times, he isn't worth a damn. Looking
back on this, I wonder if it would have been better to talk
to Cindy first. From her reaction, she would have said no,
but now she enjoys fucking Jeff. I don't know. Erin's
pussy does taste awful good. Maybe we should all tell her
what's been going on. Nah!

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