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28/04/2026
I wanted to share an experience that my wife and I had recently. I hope you all enjoy reading about it as much as I have enjoyed thinking back on it and recounting the experience.
My wife (Jean) and I have been married for going on six years now. She is Asian and very beautiful. I am 43 years old, and Jean is 26. I am about average in the looks department, but I can truthfully say that Jean is a knockout. She dresses most of the time very conservatively, but sometimes I am able to convince her to dress sexily, and she has the kind of body that those clothes are made to display. What others never see is that her body is completely hairless. This has always been a turn on for me. My friends are always joking with me about robbing the cradle since she is seventeen years younger than I am. Our sex life was great, but after we had a child, it slowed down a lot. Other than that, I have really had no complaints.
A few months ago, I began thinking about ways to revitalize our marriage and recapture the magic and excitement we once shared. I have a friend named Jim, whom I had confided in, who told me that he and his wife, Elle, had experienced much of the same thing. He said that they had started experimenting with a few couples they were close friends with. I asked what he meant by “experimenting?” He said they would all get together occasionally and sometimes play sex games like truth or dare, or maybe just share a hot tub in the nude. He said it was mostly exhibitionism with some occasional petting so far, but that it had really improved his and his wife’s sex life. Jim recommended that my wife and I come over to his house that Saturday evening for a cookout. It would give us a chance to meet everyone, and then Elle could talk to Jean and see if she would be interested in us joining the group. I agreed, and that night, I told my wife that Jim and Elle had invited us over for that Saturday night. Jean was excited since she and Elle were close friends and immediately called Elle to make plans.
After Jean got off the telephone, she told me that Elle had told her that there were four other couples who would be there. Evidently, three of them were other close friends of ours, and one couple we had yet to meet. I was, of course, very excited, and when Saturday finally arrived, I convinced Jean to wear a sexy outfit that I had bought her the previous year when we were on vacation. Jean is a little self-conscious of her breasts because they are A-cups, but she has long nipples, and I personally think they are perfect. Due to this fact though the dress had a high neckline. I still love to see her in it because it is a short dress that clung like a second skin and really displayed Jean’s sexy legs to their best advantage. It's also thin enough that when Jean doesn't wear a bra, which she didn't that night, her nipples are clearly seen through the fabric. Jean had put out a pair of slacks and a dress shirt for me to wear that evening. Once we were dressed, she came over to me and as I admired how she looked, I took her in my arms and kissed her as my hands ran over her hot body.
When we arrived at Jim's house, I was pleasantly surprised to see David and Rhonda arriving just as we pulled up. David and I had been friends since we were teenagers, and we still hang out as much as possible. I never suspected that he and his wife were in a group like this though. Rhonda is David’s second wife, and she is a knockout with blond hair and about B-cup-sized breasts. Inside the house, we found that we were the last two couples to arrive. John, another long-time friend, was there with his wife, Jennifer, and Waylon was there with Lizzy, his wife. There was another couple, Cliff and Heather, who were also in attendance. As soon as we came in, I noticed immediately that Cliff kept checking out Jean. I didn’t mind since it kind of turned me on knowing that other men desired her.
We had a great time hanging out with everybody. We ate hamburgers that Jim had cooked out on the grill, and sat around talking to everybody. When Elle announced that she was going to clean up, Jean immediately offered to help, and the other wives all joined Elle and Jean as they went inside, leaving all of the husbands outside. Once the wives were all inside, Jim told the others why he had invited us over and we all started talking about what Jean and I could expect if we decided to join their group. I asked questions about whether or not it had effected their marriages, and if so, if the effects had been positive. David told me that he and Rhonda had experienced the same thing that Jean and I were going through. He said that since they had joined the group, Rhonda’s and his sex life had become hotter than ever. The other husbands agreed that it was much the same for each of them.
Once Jean and I left to go home that night, I asked her what she and the other women had talked about. She told me, and it was pretty much the same as my conversation with the men. I asked her what she thought about it, and she said that she didn’t know. She was willing to consider it though, and we agreed to each think about it, and talk about it again before the end of the week.
When I got home from work on Wednesday, my baby boy was taking a nap. I noticed that Jean seemed a little flushed and that she seemed anxious to talk. I asked her what was on her mind, and she asked if I had thought any more about what we had discussed the past Saturday. I asked if she was talking about whether or not to join Jim’s group, and she said yes. I told her honestly that I had thought about little else since Saturday. Jean asked what I thought about the idea. I told her that I thought it sounded exciting and would likely add spice to our marriage. I also told her that I felt it might be just what we needed. I then expressed that if we tried it and decided we didn’t like it, we could always drop out. Jean immediately started smiling and said that she had thought the same thing.
We decided to go ahead and call Jim to tell him of our decision and to see where we would go from here. When I called, Jim was happy to hear our decision. He told me that the group would be getting together again in a week and a half on Saturday at David’s house, and that he would let the others know that we would be there. When I got off the phone, I told Jean what Jim had said and she once again looked flushed, grabbed me by my shirt, and started pulling me toward the bedroom.
We left a trail of clothing from the living room to our bedroom door. By the time we got to our bed, the only thing left for me to remove was her panties. I picked her up and carried her the last few feet, kissing her deeply as I laid her down on the bed. I pulled off her panties, reveling in the sight of her already wet, shaved pussy, and quickly lowered my head between her spread thighs for a taste of her juices. As I played my tongue around her clit and licked the outer lips of her vagina, I commented that in just few days, other men would be getting to see the beautiful sight that I was enjoying. She immediately grabbed my head and pulled it harder between her legs and moaned loudly as she had her first orgasm. She then pulled me up and told me that she needed something hard inside her. I was harder than I had been in a very long time, so I happily pushed the head of my dick inside her opening and started thrusting in and out for all I was worth. By the time we had finished, she had gotten off twice, and I had cum harder than I had ever cum up till that afternoon.
The next nine days passed slowly, while we waited for our first meeting as part of Jim’s group. Jean and I talked about it every night, and even though we hadn’t actually experienced anything yet, our sex life for that week and a half was back to being as hot as ever. Finally, the day arrived. We arranged with Jean's mother to keep our son. After I dropped him off, I took a shower first and got dressed while Jean took her shower. She had gone out the day before and bought some new, very sexy lingerie to wear that night. I looked at it sitting on the bed and couldn’t wait to see her put it on. She finally got out of the shower, dried off, and put on the new lingerie. It was made of a white mesh that was see-through and trimmed with lace. I could see Jean's shaved pussy and dark nipples through the fabric. Jean looked so hot that it was everything that I could do not to pull it all back off. She wore another tight, very short dress that came down just below her butt. I couldn’t wait to get to David’s house to see the other men's reaction.
As we drove to David’s house, I asked Jean how she was feeling. She said that she was nervous, but also very excited. As we pulled up, we could see that we were once again the last to arrive. We walked up to the house and knocked on the door. David answered, and took a long appraising look at Jean. He told her that she looked fantastic, and then gave her a hug. He turned to me and commented that I was a lucky man. I told him that I knew it. We walked into the living room where everybody else was and Jean was immediately greeted by all the women who complemented her on her dress. I noticed Jim and several of my other friends checking out Jean and Cliff especially seemed to follow her with his eyes soaking in the sight of her.
After we had talked for a while and eaten some snacks, David suggested that we go out back to the hot tub and relax with some drinks. Jean and I exchanged looks since we had not brought swim suites and were not exactly sure of what to expect. Jim noticed, and told us not to worry, since nobody wore anything in the hot tub anyway. It felt kind of strange undressing around everybody, but after we were in the hot tub for a while it started feeling more natural. We were all sitting alternating between husband and wife, husband and wife. Jean sat between myself and Cliff, and I was seated between Jean and Rhonda.
At first nobody could see anything below the surface due to the jets being on in the hot tub, but after a while they automatically turned off and I looked across the way I realized I could see Elle’s pussy pretty clearly under the water. I looked across from us and saw that Jim’s eyes kept dropping to Jean’s lap and when I glanced at Jean, I saw that her legs were spread exposing her shaved pussy. I noticed that every time I looked over, Cliff was admiring Jeans nipples. I was kind of caught up in the excitement of just watching everybody and had not heard much of the conversation, when all the sudden everybody laughed and Rhonda’s hand came down and rested on my leg just touching the side of my penis. I was already starting to get aroused but when I felt her hand brush my dick, it immediately got hard. Rhonda laughed and wrapped her hand around it and asked me if I needed help with it. I looked over at David, and he just winked at me so I told her that I guess I could.
As Rhonda started pumping my shaft with her hand, I heard Jean give a quiet groan and looked over to see Cliff’s middle finger half way into her snatch as he rubbed his hand between Jean’s legs. Some of the others were doing much of the same while the rest just talked and watched. The feeling was a little surreal sitting among friends, watching as my wife was being felt up by another man while at the same time being given a hand job by the wife of my best friend.
After a while David told us that he and Rhonda had prepared something that they thought we might enjoy. He explained that they had five bedrooms prepared with the numbers one to five displayed on the door. What they proposed was that each of the women would go up to the second floor where the rooms were and randomly pick a room. The wife would then go in and put on a blindfold and lay down on the bed naked and spread eagle. Downstairs, the husbands would draw a piece of paper out of a cup with a number on it between one to five. They would then go up to the corresponding room. The idea being that none of our wives would be certain who they were in there with. It might be their spouse, or one of their friend’s spouses. We would have half and hour in the room and when it was over, the husbands would leave and five minutes later the wives would remove the blindfold and then come downstairs.
There would be three rules. One, if the wife said to stop, whatever was being done would be immediately stopped. Second, when in the room, the wife could talk, but the man couldn’t say anything so that his voice wouldn’t be recognized, Third, we would agree that the wives would never tell which room they were in to anyone else, and likewise the husbands would never tell the wives which room they had drawn.
I looked over at Jean and when our eyes met, she nodded yes. So I told David that we were in. The other’s all agreed, and our wives all started up the stairs to the bedrooms. As they disappeared up the stairs, David reached up on a shelf and brought out a box with little slips of paper in it. We each drew out a piece and I saw that I had drawn the number three. We waited for a couple minutes and I wondered who I would find in room number three. Would it be Jean, or one of my friend’s wife? I was excited knowing that there was a four to one chance that it would be a friend’s wife, but even if it was Jean, it would be exciting doing things to her body without her knowing for sure if it was me or somebody else. I was more than a little interested in how she would react thinking that I might be another man.
After we had given our wives enough time to prepare, we started up the stairs. As I arrived in front of door number three, I took a long breath, quietly opened the door, and walked in. On the bed I saw John’s wife, Jennifer. She was beautiful, laid out on the bed with the blindfold on, legs and arms spread wide, showing off every glorious inch of her perfect body. She had larger breasts than Jean and was slightly plumper than Jean was with just a slight roundness to her belly. Still she was slim and her pussy was shaved smooth. I quietly moved onto the bed with her and squeezed her right breast while taking the nipple of the left breast into my mouth. Jennifer moaned. As I continued to suck on her left breast, my hand made it’s way down her stomach and continued down between her legs until I felt the smooth skin and the folds of her sex under my fingers.
As I gently rubbed her vagina, I started following the same path my fingers had just made with my lips until finally I was looking at the pussy of John’s wife from a distance of only a few inches. It was perfect. I spread the petals of her sex with my fingers and reached out with my tongue to lick the outer folds of her. She tasted delicious. I flattened my tongue and licked up the length of her most private area and flicked my tongue back and forth across her clit finally pulling on it with my lips.
Since being married, I had not been with another woman other than Jean, and even before that, I had never done anything like this with another man’s wife. Jennifer was extremely sexy anyway, but the fact that she was not only married, but the wife of one of my best friends made this even hotter than I ever imagined it would be. I had brought my phone in with me, and after considering that there had been nothing said about it in the rules, I turned my phone to silent so that Jennifer wouldn’t know what I was about to do, and I took several pictures of her naked body from different angles to look at, and beat off to later.
Needless to say, I was very hard by this time and was about to beat myself off, but then I thought, what if Jennifer allowed me to fuck her? I could stop if she told me to. So I bent back down and licked at her pussy once more, this time making sure to video it. Then I lifted myself up over her and started rubbing the head of my penis over the opening of her vagina. Jennifer didn’t say anything other than letting out a small moan. I was afraid that if I started to enter her she might stop me, so I very quietly dripped some spit into my hand and rubbed it on my shaft for lubrication, then in one continuous movement, I pushed all the way into my best friend’s wife feeling her pussy gripping my dick.
Jennifer didn’t stop me. Her pussy was so wet and the heat of her felt so good that for a few seconds I just held my position buried inside of her. I was afraid that if I started pumping right away, I would get off way too soon. After the initial few seconds, I pulled out until just the head of my dick was still inside of her then I plunged it back in again. Jennifer gasped. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to be going this far, but I couldn’t stop. I plunged over and over inside of her. I held off cuming for as long as I could, but finally I couldn’t hold it anymore. I started pumping in and out of her as fast as I could. I felt the walls inside Jennifer start to spasm and I buried myself inside of John’s wife as I pumped my sperm as deeply inside her as I could.
Once I was finished, I remained inside Jennifer as I caught my breath, and slowly began to soften. I kissed her neck and lifted up to once more admire and caress her perfect breast. I grabbed my phone and videoed her laying there and then panned down to show my dick still buried inside her pussy. I recorded as I very slowly pulled out and as I plopped out of her, I moved the phone down to video the sight of my cum leaking out of her now slightly swollen vagina. I then used some toilet paper to clean myself as much as I could just as I heard the alarm go off. I gave Jennifer once last kiss and rubbed her pussy one last time. Then I left the room and went downstairs to grab my clothes that I had removed earlier and put them on.
Later as Jean and I were driving home, I asked her if she had a good time. She smiled very brightly and told me that she had. I asked her what had happened in her room. She told me that she wondered as she laid on the bed with the blindfold on whether it was me or one of the other husbands in the room with her. She could hear the sound of them taking pictures of her for a few minutes. Evidently they had not silenced their phone. She said that the idea that it might not be me taking the pictures was a serious turn on, and she had made sure to spread her legs wide to give whoever was taking the pictures the best possible view of her pussy. Then she said they started touching her. Running their hands all over her paying special attention to her nipples and rubbing her crotch, before inserting two and then three fingers into her pussy. Once she felt their hands on her body she was fairly sure that the hands were not mine, but she said when they lifted her legs and started eating her out she was certain that it was one of the other men because it was different than the way I did it.
The knowledge that it was the husband of one of her friends eating her pussy caused her to orgasm several times. She said that he licked her for quite a while and that whoever it was had a long tongue that they stuck way up inside her pussy. Then they flipped her over and started eating out her butt hole. He stretched her anus open and pushed his tongue deep inside her butt hole. She was getting so wet and so turned on that when he pulled away she was a little disappointed. Then as she felt him reposition himself behind her and as she felt the head of their dick starting to push against the opening of her vagina, she pushed back without thinking and they slid right in. Jean didn’t know what to feel at that moment. She said that while she felt kind of guilty, at the same time, she had never been so turned on. She got off three more times while being fucked by a man who all she knew about him was that he was the husband of a friend who we hung out with. She wished that she knew which one he was but again, at the same time she found it so exciting that she didn't know who it was that was fucking her. As she orgasmed one last time she felt him thrust hard against her and paint her inner walls with his seed. She reached inside her dress as she finished telling me about her experience and wiped at her thigh and showed me the sperm that was still leaking out of her. I leaned over and kissed her lips and told her that she didn't have to feel guilty at all. I was happy that she had enjoyed herself and that it turned me on knowing that she had been fucked by one of my friends.
Once we got home we hurried to bed and spent the rest of the night having the best sex of our marriage. As I was pumping into my wife, I could feel the slickness of juices that I was well aware was the sperm of one of my friends. We have enjoyed talking about that night many times when we are alone or after we go to bed. Jean enjoys wondering which one of our friends may be looking at, and getting off to the many pictures they took of her laying naked with her pussy on full display. I know that I have spent many enjoyable moments looking at the pictures of John's wife and watching the videos of myself eating out Jennifer's pussy and pulling out of her. This experience has not only added spice to our sex life, but makes it exciting anytime we are meeting one of our friends with their spouses. At times when it is John and Jennifer that we meet, I enjoy sitting there talking with them knowing that I dumped a huge load of seed into her. It’s also exciting that no matter who the couple is though, we both wonder if the husband we are talking to is the man who did the same to Jean.
My wife (Jean) and I have been married for going on six years now. She is Asian and very beautiful. I am 43 years old, and Jean is 26. I am about average in the looks department, but I can truthfully say that Jean is a knockout. She dresses most of the time very conservatively, but sometimes I am able to convince her to dress sexily, and she has the kind of body that those clothes are made to display. What others never see is that her body is completely hairless. This has always been a turn on for me. My friends are always joking with me about robbing the cradle since she is seventeen years younger than I am. Our sex life was great, but after we had a child, it slowed down a lot. Other than that, I have really had no complaints.
A few months ago, I began thinking about ways to revitalize our marriage and recapture the magic and excitement we once shared. I have a friend named Jim, whom I had confided in, who told me that he and his wife, Elle, had experienced much of the same thing. He said that they had started experimenting with a few couples they were close friends with. I asked what he meant by “experimenting?” He said they would all get together occasionally and sometimes play sex games like truth or dare, or maybe just share a hot tub in the nude. He said it was mostly exhibitionism with some occasional petting so far, but that it had really improved his and his wife’s sex life. Jim recommended that my wife and I come over to his house that Saturday evening for a cookout. It would give us a chance to meet everyone, and then Elle could talk to Jean and see if she would be interested in us joining the group. I agreed, and that night, I told my wife that Jim and Elle had invited us over for that Saturday night. Jean was excited since she and Elle were close friends and immediately called Elle to make plans.
After Jean got off the telephone, she told me that Elle had told her that there were four other couples who would be there. Evidently, three of them were other close friends of ours, and one couple we had yet to meet. I was, of course, very excited, and when Saturday finally arrived, I convinced Jean to wear a sexy outfit that I had bought her the previous year when we were on vacation. Jean is a little self-conscious of her breasts because they are A-cups, but she has long nipples, and I personally think they are perfect. Due to this fact though the dress had a high neckline. I still love to see her in it because it is a short dress that clung like a second skin and really displayed Jean’s sexy legs to their best advantage. It's also thin enough that when Jean doesn't wear a bra, which she didn't that night, her nipples are clearly seen through the fabric. Jean had put out a pair of slacks and a dress shirt for me to wear that evening. Once we were dressed, she came over to me and as I admired how she looked, I took her in my arms and kissed her as my hands ran over her hot body.
When we arrived at Jim's house, I was pleasantly surprised to see David and Rhonda arriving just as we pulled up. David and I had been friends since we were teenagers, and we still hang out as much as possible. I never suspected that he and his wife were in a group like this though. Rhonda is David’s second wife, and she is a knockout with blond hair and about B-cup-sized breasts. Inside the house, we found that we were the last two couples to arrive. John, another long-time friend, was there with his wife, Jennifer, and Waylon was there with Lizzy, his wife. There was another couple, Cliff and Heather, who were also in attendance. As soon as we came in, I noticed immediately that Cliff kept checking out Jean. I didn’t mind since it kind of turned me on knowing that other men desired her.
We had a great time hanging out with everybody. We ate hamburgers that Jim had cooked out on the grill, and sat around talking to everybody. When Elle announced that she was going to clean up, Jean immediately offered to help, and the other wives all joined Elle and Jean as they went inside, leaving all of the husbands outside. Once the wives were all inside, Jim told the others why he had invited us over and we all started talking about what Jean and I could expect if we decided to join their group. I asked questions about whether or not it had effected their marriages, and if so, if the effects had been positive. David told me that he and Rhonda had experienced the same thing that Jean and I were going through. He said that since they had joined the group, Rhonda’s and his sex life had become hotter than ever. The other husbands agreed that it was much the same for each of them.
Once Jean and I left to go home that night, I asked her what she and the other women had talked about. She told me, and it was pretty much the same as my conversation with the men. I asked her what she thought about it, and she said that she didn’t know. She was willing to consider it though, and we agreed to each think about it, and talk about it again before the end of the week.
When I got home from work on Wednesday, my baby boy was taking a nap. I noticed that Jean seemed a little flushed and that she seemed anxious to talk. I asked her what was on her mind, and she asked if I had thought any more about what we had discussed the past Saturday. I asked if she was talking about whether or not to join Jim’s group, and she said yes. I told her honestly that I had thought about little else since Saturday. Jean asked what I thought about the idea. I told her that I thought it sounded exciting and would likely add spice to our marriage. I also told her that I felt it might be just what we needed. I then expressed that if we tried it and decided we didn’t like it, we could always drop out. Jean immediately started smiling and said that she had thought the same thing.
We decided to go ahead and call Jim to tell him of our decision and to see where we would go from here. When I called, Jim was happy to hear our decision. He told me that the group would be getting together again in a week and a half on Saturday at David’s house, and that he would let the others know that we would be there. When I got off the phone, I told Jean what Jim had said and she once again looked flushed, grabbed me by my shirt, and started pulling me toward the bedroom.
We left a trail of clothing from the living room to our bedroom door. By the time we got to our bed, the only thing left for me to remove was her panties. I picked her up and carried her the last few feet, kissing her deeply as I laid her down on the bed. I pulled off her panties, reveling in the sight of her already wet, shaved pussy, and quickly lowered my head between her spread thighs for a taste of her juices. As I played my tongue around her clit and licked the outer lips of her vagina, I commented that in just few days, other men would be getting to see the beautiful sight that I was enjoying. She immediately grabbed my head and pulled it harder between her legs and moaned loudly as she had her first orgasm. She then pulled me up and told me that she needed something hard inside her. I was harder than I had been in a very long time, so I happily pushed the head of my dick inside her opening and started thrusting in and out for all I was worth. By the time we had finished, she had gotten off twice, and I had cum harder than I had ever cum up till that afternoon.
The next nine days passed slowly, while we waited for our first meeting as part of Jim’s group. Jean and I talked about it every night, and even though we hadn’t actually experienced anything yet, our sex life for that week and a half was back to being as hot as ever. Finally, the day arrived. We arranged with Jean's mother to keep our son. After I dropped him off, I took a shower first and got dressed while Jean took her shower. She had gone out the day before and bought some new, very sexy lingerie to wear that night. I looked at it sitting on the bed and couldn’t wait to see her put it on. She finally got out of the shower, dried off, and put on the new lingerie. It was made of a white mesh that was see-through and trimmed with lace. I could see Jean's shaved pussy and dark nipples through the fabric. Jean looked so hot that it was everything that I could do not to pull it all back off. She wore another tight, very short dress that came down just below her butt. I couldn’t wait to get to David’s house to see the other men's reaction.
As we drove to David’s house, I asked Jean how she was feeling. She said that she was nervous, but also very excited. As we pulled up, we could see that we were once again the last to arrive. We walked up to the house and knocked on the door. David answered, and took a long appraising look at Jean. He told her that she looked fantastic, and then gave her a hug. He turned to me and commented that I was a lucky man. I told him that I knew it. We walked into the living room where everybody else was and Jean was immediately greeted by all the women who complemented her on her dress. I noticed Jim and several of my other friends checking out Jean and Cliff especially seemed to follow her with his eyes soaking in the sight of her.
After we had talked for a while and eaten some snacks, David suggested that we go out back to the hot tub and relax with some drinks. Jean and I exchanged looks since we had not brought swim suites and were not exactly sure of what to expect. Jim noticed, and told us not to worry, since nobody wore anything in the hot tub anyway. It felt kind of strange undressing around everybody, but after we were in the hot tub for a while it started feeling more natural. We were all sitting alternating between husband and wife, husband and wife. Jean sat between myself and Cliff, and I was seated between Jean and Rhonda.
At first nobody could see anything below the surface due to the jets being on in the hot tub, but after a while they automatically turned off and I looked across the way I realized I could see Elle’s pussy pretty clearly under the water. I looked across from us and saw that Jim’s eyes kept dropping to Jean’s lap and when I glanced at Jean, I saw that her legs were spread exposing her shaved pussy. I noticed that every time I looked over, Cliff was admiring Jeans nipples. I was kind of caught up in the excitement of just watching everybody and had not heard much of the conversation, when all the sudden everybody laughed and Rhonda’s hand came down and rested on my leg just touching the side of my penis. I was already starting to get aroused but when I felt her hand brush my dick, it immediately got hard. Rhonda laughed and wrapped her hand around it and asked me if I needed help with it. I looked over at David, and he just winked at me so I told her that I guess I could.
As Rhonda started pumping my shaft with her hand, I heard Jean give a quiet groan and looked over to see Cliff’s middle finger half way into her snatch as he rubbed his hand between Jean’s legs. Some of the others were doing much of the same while the rest just talked and watched. The feeling was a little surreal sitting among friends, watching as my wife was being felt up by another man while at the same time being given a hand job by the wife of my best friend.
After a while David told us that he and Rhonda had prepared something that they thought we might enjoy. He explained that they had five bedrooms prepared with the numbers one to five displayed on the door. What they proposed was that each of the women would go up to the second floor where the rooms were and randomly pick a room. The wife would then go in and put on a blindfold and lay down on the bed naked and spread eagle. Downstairs, the husbands would draw a piece of paper out of a cup with a number on it between one to five. They would then go up to the corresponding room. The idea being that none of our wives would be certain who they were in there with. It might be their spouse, or one of their friend’s spouses. We would have half and hour in the room and when it was over, the husbands would leave and five minutes later the wives would remove the blindfold and then come downstairs.
There would be three rules. One, if the wife said to stop, whatever was being done would be immediately stopped. Second, when in the room, the wife could talk, but the man couldn’t say anything so that his voice wouldn’t be recognized, Third, we would agree that the wives would never tell which room they were in to anyone else, and likewise the husbands would never tell the wives which room they had drawn.
I looked over at Jean and when our eyes met, she nodded yes. So I told David that we were in. The other’s all agreed, and our wives all started up the stairs to the bedrooms. As they disappeared up the stairs, David reached up on a shelf and brought out a box with little slips of paper in it. We each drew out a piece and I saw that I had drawn the number three. We waited for a couple minutes and I wondered who I would find in room number three. Would it be Jean, or one of my friend’s wife? I was excited knowing that there was a four to one chance that it would be a friend’s wife, but even if it was Jean, it would be exciting doing things to her body without her knowing for sure if it was me or somebody else. I was more than a little interested in how she would react thinking that I might be another man.
After we had given our wives enough time to prepare, we started up the stairs. As I arrived in front of door number three, I took a long breath, quietly opened the door, and walked in. On the bed I saw John’s wife, Jennifer. She was beautiful, laid out on the bed with the blindfold on, legs and arms spread wide, showing off every glorious inch of her perfect body. She had larger breasts than Jean and was slightly plumper than Jean was with just a slight roundness to her belly. Still she was slim and her pussy was shaved smooth. I quietly moved onto the bed with her and squeezed her right breast while taking the nipple of the left breast into my mouth. Jennifer moaned. As I continued to suck on her left breast, my hand made it’s way down her stomach and continued down between her legs until I felt the smooth skin and the folds of her sex under my fingers.
As I gently rubbed her vagina, I started following the same path my fingers had just made with my lips until finally I was looking at the pussy of John’s wife from a distance of only a few inches. It was perfect. I spread the petals of her sex with my fingers and reached out with my tongue to lick the outer folds of her. She tasted delicious. I flattened my tongue and licked up the length of her most private area and flicked my tongue back and forth across her clit finally pulling on it with my lips.
Since being married, I had not been with another woman other than Jean, and even before that, I had never done anything like this with another man’s wife. Jennifer was extremely sexy anyway, but the fact that she was not only married, but the wife of one of my best friends made this even hotter than I ever imagined it would be. I had brought my phone in with me, and after considering that there had been nothing said about it in the rules, I turned my phone to silent so that Jennifer wouldn’t know what I was about to do, and I took several pictures of her naked body from different angles to look at, and beat off to later.
Needless to say, I was very hard by this time and was about to beat myself off, but then I thought, what if Jennifer allowed me to fuck her? I could stop if she told me to. So I bent back down and licked at her pussy once more, this time making sure to video it. Then I lifted myself up over her and started rubbing the head of my penis over the opening of her vagina. Jennifer didn’t say anything other than letting out a small moan. I was afraid that if I started to enter her she might stop me, so I very quietly dripped some spit into my hand and rubbed it on my shaft for lubrication, then in one continuous movement, I pushed all the way into my best friend’s wife feeling her pussy gripping my dick.
Jennifer didn’t stop me. Her pussy was so wet and the heat of her felt so good that for a few seconds I just held my position buried inside of her. I was afraid that if I started pumping right away, I would get off way too soon. After the initial few seconds, I pulled out until just the head of my dick was still inside of her then I plunged it back in again. Jennifer gasped. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to be going this far, but I couldn’t stop. I plunged over and over inside of her. I held off cuming for as long as I could, but finally I couldn’t hold it anymore. I started pumping in and out of her as fast as I could. I felt the walls inside Jennifer start to spasm and I buried myself inside of John’s wife as I pumped my sperm as deeply inside her as I could.
Once I was finished, I remained inside Jennifer as I caught my breath, and slowly began to soften. I kissed her neck and lifted up to once more admire and caress her perfect breast. I grabbed my phone and videoed her laying there and then panned down to show my dick still buried inside her pussy. I recorded as I very slowly pulled out and as I plopped out of her, I moved the phone down to video the sight of my cum leaking out of her now slightly swollen vagina. I then used some toilet paper to clean myself as much as I could just as I heard the alarm go off. I gave Jennifer once last kiss and rubbed her pussy one last time. Then I left the room and went downstairs to grab my clothes that I had removed earlier and put them on.
Later as Jean and I were driving home, I asked her if she had a good time. She smiled very brightly and told me that she had. I asked her what had happened in her room. She told me that she wondered as she laid on the bed with the blindfold on whether it was me or one of the other husbands in the room with her. She could hear the sound of them taking pictures of her for a few minutes. Evidently they had not silenced their phone. She said that the idea that it might not be me taking the pictures was a serious turn on, and she had made sure to spread her legs wide to give whoever was taking the pictures the best possible view of her pussy. Then she said they started touching her. Running their hands all over her paying special attention to her nipples and rubbing her crotch, before inserting two and then three fingers into her pussy. Once she felt their hands on her body she was fairly sure that the hands were not mine, but she said when they lifted her legs and started eating her out she was certain that it was one of the other men because it was different than the way I did it.
The knowledge that it was the husband of one of her friends eating her pussy caused her to orgasm several times. She said that he licked her for quite a while and that whoever it was had a long tongue that they stuck way up inside her pussy. Then they flipped her over and started eating out her butt hole. He stretched her anus open and pushed his tongue deep inside her butt hole. She was getting so wet and so turned on that when he pulled away she was a little disappointed. Then as she felt him reposition himself behind her and as she felt the head of their dick starting to push against the opening of her vagina, she pushed back without thinking and they slid right in. Jean didn’t know what to feel at that moment. She said that while she felt kind of guilty, at the same time, she had never been so turned on. She got off three more times while being fucked by a man who all she knew about him was that he was the husband of a friend who we hung out with. She wished that she knew which one he was but again, at the same time she found it so exciting that she didn't know who it was that was fucking her. As she orgasmed one last time she felt him thrust hard against her and paint her inner walls with his seed. She reached inside her dress as she finished telling me about her experience and wiped at her thigh and showed me the sperm that was still leaking out of her. I leaned over and kissed her lips and told her that she didn't have to feel guilty at all. I was happy that she had enjoyed herself and that it turned me on knowing that she had been fucked by one of my friends.
Once we got home we hurried to bed and spent the rest of the night having the best sex of our marriage. As I was pumping into my wife, I could feel the slickness of juices that I was well aware was the sperm of one of my friends. We have enjoyed talking about that night many times when we are alone or after we go to bed. Jean enjoys wondering which one of our friends may be looking at, and getting off to the many pictures they took of her laying naked with her pussy on full display. I know that I have spent many enjoyable moments looking at the pictures of John's wife and watching the videos of myself eating out Jennifer's pussy and pulling out of her. This experience has not only added spice to our sex life, but makes it exciting anytime we are meeting one of our friends with their spouses. At times when it is John and Jennifer that we meet, I enjoy sitting there talking with them knowing that I dumped a huge load of seed into her. It’s also exciting that no matter who the couple is though, we both wonder if the husband we are talking to is the man who did the same to Jean.
Poster:
Adam Smith
