Her Story -- Part One
An Introduction and seduction
This is her story about our introduction to swapping. We're 50ish and our neighbors are 35ish.
I just found out from my wife that that fateful Saturday night wasn't an accident. Here's her story.
My husband showed me his accounting of that fateful Saturday night. He thought that reading it to me would get me hot! I had to tell him. Men are so funny! Do you really think that no one planned this ahead of time? OK, Shellie and I sat down together and went over details of what we were going to do. I had planted the seed some time ago... here's how it all started.
Frank and I have been married for almost 30 years. We're a happy couple and our sex life is ok. We don't make love as much as when we first met, but when we do it's just as good as it was then. But lately I've had an itch that needs to be scratched. I've decided who should do the scratching; I just needed to determine how and when it would happen.
We've known our neighbors, Shellie and Roger, for about 5 years. Shellie and I have sat in our yards talking girl talk many times. As girls are known to do, we often get around to talking about sex. I've told her about my husband. He's a man who doesn't fuck often but when he does he always makes sure that I cum before he does. He'll finger me, eat me, and use a dildo or vibrator. He'll do whatever it takes. And he doesn't often let me settle for just one orgasm; he fends off my attempts to push him away and gets me off again and again. Only then will he worry about getting himself off. In all the years that we've been married I can honestly say that I can count on one hand the times that we've had sex and I haven't had at least one orgasm.
And I've described Frank's penis and how he shaves it and his balls. I told her how soft it is to the touch and how sexy it looks.
Shellie's story is different. She said that Roger will fuck her any time she wants, but it's always about him. To quote her, "The only thing that man has going for him is a huge cock! It's quite beautiful when it's angry! And I wish he would eat me more."
I've asked her "What exactly does "huge" mean?"
She described it as over "10" long and as big around as a medium tube of salami!"
I asked her if she gave him head.
She said she did. She said the head fills her mouth and he loves it when she plays with his helmet.
I was getting so hot I wanted to finger myself. I asked her "How much can you get in your mouth?"
She said she's never been able to come anywhere close to taking the whole thing but she can take a lot of it before she starts to gag!
I was getting really horny and told her so. She took advantage of this and asked if I ever thought about having sex with another woman. I said that I hadn't. She said that she would love to eat me and wanted me to eat her. I said that sounded nice. She took my hand and lead me inside. We got naked and she had me lie on the floor. Then she straddled my head and said for me to eat her. I said "let's do each other. Let's 69." She turned herself around and started eating me while I was eating her. After we both got off we kissed and got dressed. We agreed that we enjoyed pleasing each other and said that we should do it again sometime.
Then she said that if I enjoyed sex then I should consider getting together with her and Roger sometime and that I could experience his huge cock. She said that we could swap husbands for a night. She suggested that we do it soon. She said that she would work on setting it up.
So whenever Shellie calls and asks us over to sit in the hot tub I always say "yes!" I love to sit with those two and imagine what he looks like naked. I also know that Frank loves to look at Shellie's tits. When the phone rang that Saturday night, I had an idea that I'd get to realize my fantasies. I grabbed some champagne and my husband and once again went next door to sit in the hot tub and fantasize... thinking about what Shellie had planned.
It was another typical Saturday night next door. Blah, blah, blah. OK, sure, I'll have another drink. Roger got out of the tub and went inside for more Champagne. When he came out of the house and I looked at him I couldn't miss the hard on he was sporting. I couldn't believe my luck. He's such a stud. Tall and tanned, not a bad build. It really did look huge! I got so wet just thinking about it and when I said "Oh my! What's up with that?" I didn't mean to say it out loud! I was so embarrassed!
And then I couldn't believe it. Here's Shellie telling him to whip it out and my husband agrees. I was in heaven! When I saw his cock I was amazed. It was awesome!! I wanted to play with it, lick it, feel it inside of me, but I didn't think my husband would allow it. From the moment I saw it I knew that I needed to have it in me. So, I played along as if I didn't have a plan. I acted as though I could just walk away by saying "So would you like us to leave?" But I was hoping that they wouldn't see through me.