I'll start by introducing myself, Dan, and my wife, Katie. I'm an Army officer, 30 years old, 6' and 180lb. My wife is a part-time teacher, 28 years old, 5'4" and 150lb. She carries her weight well on a 38D-28-39 figure. Her hair is blond and is cut so it just touches her shoulders. We have lived various places but the time I want to tell about was at Fort Benning, GA. One of the 'perks' of Army life is that if there is room you are to live on post. In this case we got to share a duplex with another officer and his wife. The other guy is Ted, who is about my size, and Angie, who is remarkably similiar to my wife measuring 38D-29-40. Her hair is perhaps auburn; a cross between red and brown with perhaps a trifle more brown. It is longer than Katie's, going a good 2-3" down her back.
Ted and Angie were living there when we moved in and, of course, they immediately introduced themselves by bringing us a nice bottle of wine. We'd been moving all day and really needed that wine! We managed to find our wine glasses and settled down on the half cleared furniture to get to know one another. We all got along really well right from that day. It was about a month later that we met again but this time accidentally at an off-post gym. I've gotta say they both looked great in their workout clothes. (I hope they were thinking the same about us!) That meeting led to a dinner later in the evening in our half of the duplex. After dinner the ladies cleaned up in the kitchen while Ted and I went outside to the patio for another glass of wine. Finally all four of us spent another couple hours talking and agreed that we'd make this a regular Wednesday night event.
Later that evening while Katie and I were getting ready for bed she mentioned a little about what she and Angie had talked about: they were each thinking that the other lady's husband was pretty hot. LOL Well, that was quite a surprise! I mean, Ted is good looking and well built and all but I really wasn't expecting that my wife would be telling his wife that she was hot for him. And I sure as hell wasn't expecting to hear that Angie was going to be telling my wife she was hot for me. I mean, what kind of after dinner conversation is that? Ted and I had been talking about our respective jobs. Katie and I went to bed and I have to admit that the sex was kind of pushed up a level. I spent some time licking on her pussy and kept wondering what Angie's might taste like and when Katie wrapped her legs around me as I entered her I was wondering if Angie used that move or not. It really was kind of hot.
The next day I'm sitting at my desk and who should call but Ted. He asked if we could get lunch together and so we met at the "O" club. We headed for the dining room but then he asked if we could start with a beer in the bar and in a few minutes I understood more about the term 'liquid courage'. It turns out he and Angie had had the same sort of conversation that Katie and I had had. Of course I told him we'd done about the same thing. He said they had never done anything like swinging and asked about us. No, we hadn't done anything like that either. And, no, I wasn't really planning on anything like that happening. He seemed relieved and I guess I was as well. I thought everything was going to die down but I turned out to be very wrong!
After our dinner together the next Wednesday night it turned out that Katie and Angie had been talking during the week as well. They sprung the news on Ted and me on the patio. We have a couch unit where Ted and Angie were sitting kind of cuddled up like a happy couple. Katie and I were sitting in two chairs close enough together that we were holding hands. It turns out that the ladies had found an experience that they shared: they had each had a couple lesbian affairs prior to being married. Well, that was a BIG surprise for me and I could tell from Ted's body language that it was news to him as well. Not that I minded, and as it turns out he didn't either, but it was another new, weird thing that Katie and Angie had come up with in just the few weeks we'd known one another. We went on to discuss other things but kind of cut the evening short because both couples wanted to discuss the bombshell.
Katie and I didn't really talk much but kind of went directly to bed. This time as I was eating her out I was wondering if she would prefer having Angie doing it but I have to admit when she started sucking my cock that thought kind of went out of my mind. She seemed to really enjoy doing it, more than usual, and our subsequent sex was just excellent.
Do I surprise you to say that I got another call from Ted in the morning. He asked how things were going and I told him things were great. He asked if we could get lunch again and, of course, I said sure. This time we went directly to the bar and chose seats that were at the end, far from the bartender. OF course we went directly to the question: were our wives having an affair and were trying to break it to us gently? We couldn't figure that out even over a second beer. So we all had a weekend filled with the usual happy stuff until Sunday night when Katie sat me down with a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
Over the first glass of champagne she started telling me that she and Angie were very worried that all the talk had hurt their marriages; that Ted and I were worried about them breaking their vows. I told her I couldn't speak for Ted but I wasn't worried. Then I gave her the opening she'd been looking for: I said that as long as she wasn't going behind my back and not telling me that we could probably work it out. More champagne and the flood gates opened. It turned out that the two woman had decided that not only did they want to have an affair but they wanted a four-way affair that included Ted and me as participants! Hah! That got me! Now it was my turn to pour the champagne. So I asked for details and, boy, did I get them. Angie had come up with the idea of she and Katie giving Ted and me a little show that would include sex between them THEN each woman would go to the other's man and pleasure him. Oh, and all of this was going to be together so it would definitely not be behind anyone's back. By then we needed more champagne so I went to get another bottle when the doorbell sounded: of course it was Ted and Angie.
Happily they had a bottle of champagne in hand so we all sat down with glasses and looked at one another. Finally Angie asked Katie how it had gone and the flood gates opened. Both women were over the moon about the whole idea but were also united in saying that if either Ted or I had any objections they would do nothing. I've got to admit they looked pretty sad when they had each said it and it suddenly got really quiet. Ted and I looked at each other; it was time for one of us to say something and I got my mouth open first. I said I'd like to think about it but at first glance it might be ok. Ted kind of nodded then he mentioned that it was likely that he would be transfered out in a year and so this would have lots of time to be fun but couldn't be permanent. He also said that it would have to be kept totally private because he was pretty sure that the Command would NOT approve. So Katie asked if they could plan "something special" for next Wednesday's dinner and after a moment Ted and I nodded our approval. We'd gone through the champagne Ted and Angie had brought so I opened up that bottle that I'd been headed for when they showed up. We finished it together with Ted and I trying to get the ladies to tell us what was on their minds. I'm not really sure what they were thinking and the evening broke up shortly after that. I have to admit that Katie gave me the best blowjob of my life complete with swallowing my cum then cuddling up with me before she crashed.
Wednesday came quickly and Ted and I were still completely in the dark about what the ladies had planned. They only asked that we try to get off work a little early so we agreed on 16:00. Ted and Angie's half of the duplex is a mirror image of ours but I use the second bedroom as an office while their's isn't used so Katie had agreed that we'd meet at their house at 16:30 and that we would bring at least two bottles of wine. So when I got home my wife was in her robe; when I hugged her I could feel her bra and panties but I could see there wasn't much else. She made me change into shorts and a tee shirt then she changed out the robe for a kind of housewifie dress that I've always wondered why she kept. We went next door.
Angie greeted us at the door in a similiar ugly shapeless dress; Ted was just coming in with a tray with four glasses of wine. We sat in the living room for a bit and the ladies told us what was planned. They are both pretty athletic so they thought they would have a little catfight to start things off. Not so much really fighting but lots of tittie grabbing and rubbing and feeling each other up. Katie even suggested that they would be rolling around on the floor with the woman on top maybe even getting some oral attention from the one on the bottom. Angie said they would finally get around to actually having sex together and after all that would come looking for some male attention. Ted and I were getting a little warm under the collar with all this talk about breasts and pussy groping and at least I was looking forward to it. Then the ladies stood up and each wrapped up her ugly housewife dress and pulled it up over her head. Ted and I gasped: each was wearing a very revealing bra, the kind where a woman's breasts are practically falling out even when she isn't a D cup, and a very tiny pair of panties. As the ladies turned around to show us all, we noticed that they weren't panties but more like a G string! Well, this was going to be interesting. Then Katie mentioned that there was only one more thing to do before we went into 'the room' and that was for Ted and me to strip off our shirts and shorts! Ted and I each gave a little snort but, after all, the ladies were pretty much on display so in the name of equality and all that. We dropped our shorts and remove the shirts. Ted was wearing some little gray briefs that were already showing some evidence of his interest in the naked ladies. I had on a pair of tight, nylon sweat wicking boxers that also weren't concealing my interest. So we went into the room.