If you can't handle someone sharing their wife with others move on this stories not for you.
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My forty year old hot wife Brandi and I enjoy a fairly liberal sex policy. She resembles a younger Lisa Ann with perfect 38d tits and silver dollar sized pink nipples that protrude a half inch when excited. You can bounce a quarter on her tight peach shaped ass. He long muscular long legs led to her sweet shaved pussy and she works on her all over tan. You can imagine she gets hit on a lot which leads to a lot of swinging opportunities.
Brandi has an average looking short twenty-eight year old former co-worker friend named Tony that has always had the hots for her. She would never do anything with him because they worked together plus he wasn't her type and as a rule we don't get involved with friends. He's a funny guy and I get along well with him and always found his fawning over Brandi a bit humorous. He really lays it on when she's around telling me how lucky I am to have such a hot babe for a wife. He'll teasingly ask if she looks as good naked as she does dressed and tells me what he'd do to her if given the chance. "I bet she sucks a mean cock with those pouty lips of hers" he says wistfully.
"If you only knew." was my usual reply. It's all in good fun.
Former co-workers from their old job were getting married and having bachelor and bachelorette parties on the same night. Since Tony didn't know where the strip club was for the men he was gonna come and ride with me.
Brandi was dressed to the nines in a short leather mini-skirt and a backless plunging neckline top that showed off her ample firm 38d breasts and even some side boobage and her 5" stilettos really accented her tight ass and muscular legs. She came down the stairs and strutted her stuff to my delight.
"Wow, nobodies gonna pay attention to the bride tonight" I quipped.
Brandi playfully slapped at me "Oh stop it they'll be enough swinging dicks there for everyone." She leaned in and laid a big passionate kiss on me before starting to rub my cock through my pants. "Mmmmmmm" she purred. "You'd better be ready to fuck the shit out of me tonight."
I was getting hard as I eased my hand inside Brandis top and began playing with her erect nipples. We were really getting into it when the doorbell rang.
"Argh! Fuck!" Brandi uttered as she broke our kiss then sexily licked my face "To be continued" she warned as she sashayed towards the door.
"Tony's head is gonna explode." I joked.
Watching her go to the door with her nipples poking out of her sheer top and her sweet tight ass shaking was an erotic sight. She flung the door open and there stood a pleasantly shocked Tony.
Having never seen Brandi in other than very conservative outfits at work Tony's eyes got big and wide and his mouth dropped when he saw Brandi standing before him with her headlights on high beam. "Holy shit" he finally stammered not taking his eyes off of Brandis tits. "You got tits. Big fucking tits."
"My eyes are up here pal." Brandi joked.
"Yea, but your tits are down there." Tony shot back.
You coming in or what?" Brandi quipped.
"I've been trying to get in there since I met you." he quipped.
"Idiot, get in here." Brandi sighed at his pun.
Sliding by her but not taking his eyes off her protruding nipples Tony entered and shook my hand. "Hey man how's it going, did you know she had tits? You're not letting her out of the house like that are you?" he joked. "All those male strippers will be all over her."
"Ah, they're all gay" Brandi lamented.
Tony couldn't get over how hot Brandi looked and complimented her to excess. He was really stroking her ego. He was fawning all over her but not in a way a guy would do if he was trying to score points more of a desperation style. "Do we have to go?" he asked "None of the strippers are gonna be hotter than your wife. Why don't we pay her to strip for us here?"
We finally were able to get Tony out the door but all he could do was ramble on about how hot my wife was as we drove. "Damn I'd like to fuck her just once, no offense" he confided. "I cant believe you can fuck her anytime you want, and you're probably tired of fucking her." he agonized.
"Not hardly, she keeps it interesting." I taunted.
We arrived at the upscale mens club and found our party and joined them. All the girls were Penthouse quality. Everybody had a great time getting lap dances or just tipping the dancers on stage. Just about every new girl that came on stage Tony would lean over and tell me how Brandi is hotter. "She'd make a fortune if she worked here." he confided confidently.
If he only knew she worked there occasionally he never leave. I started contemplating letting this sad sacks wildest dream come true and let him finally experience my wife sexually. He was leaving for a job in South Korea in a couple of weeks and would be gone on a five year contract so the messy situation we try to avoid by swinging with acquaintances could be null and void. I began to devise a plan of action to make my scheme come to fruition. Phase one was to get him a bit tipsy so he couldn't drive home and would have to crash at our place.
Tony got a few lap dances from dancers that resembled Brandi a bit. I kept buying him drinks and phase one was working as planned. Tony was getting a bit tipsy as he lamented how lucky I was to have such a hot wife and that he'd never get someone as hot as Brandi and how all these strippers just wanted his money. He whined most the night as he kept getting dances and drinking. It was kinda comical actually. When the party was over I helped him to the car and loaded him in the passenger side. He fell asleep on the ride home but every now and then he'd mumbled something about Brandi. When we got to my house I helped him to the guest bedroom and laid him in the bed. Phase two a success.
I smoked a joint waiting on Brandi then went and took a shower. When I got out Brandi was finally there half lit and all hot and bothered and ready for a good fucking.
"You boys have a fun night?" she teased running her hand down my naked body. "Did you see any tits as good as these?" she seductively challenged as she whipped her top open exposing her sweet silicone 38d's to me. Brandi gets extremely horny when she drinks and this was no exception. She was in need of a good fucking.
"Not even close" I confirmed giving them a good squeeze.
"Mmmmmmm" Brandi purred leaning her head back as I continued squeezing then sucking on her erect nipples. "Oh yes, that feels soooooo good" she moaned. "You know just what buttons to push."
I kissed my way up her neck and pulling her tight we began making out. I ground my cock into her and squeezed her ass working her into a frenzy.
Brandi slowly kissed her way down my chest and to my now throbbing 8-1/2" cock. "Mmmmm what have we got here" she teased giving it a good squeeze before squatting down in front of me and licking the length of it. She continued purring as she worked her magic on my cock. Looking up at me alluringly she engulfed my dick into her mouth bobbing up and down on it. Soon she had me deep throated while squeezing my balls. Knowing if I came now and how horny and drunk Brandi is I could possible talk her into fucking Tony. So, having been worked up by the strippers and Brandi's cock sucking expertise I set phase three into motion and blasted my load down her throat with a groan.
Shocked Brandi whipped her mouth off my cock as I continued to exploded over the face and tits. Pissed she didn't even try to catch my load in her mouth she just shut her eyes as I decorated her. "Dammit why'd you cum?" she bemoaned slapping at my twitching cock. "You know I need to get fucked. Now what am I gonna do?" the crestfallen Brandi whined. "Shit I should have fucked one of the dancers it's not like I didn't have the chance. They were shoving their dicks in my face all night." she chastised.
"Just give me a few minutes and I'll be ready to go again." I consoled helping her stand.
"No you won't, it's late and you've been drinking." Brandi chastised as she grabbed a wash cloth to wipe my cum off her before she headed to the bedroom. "Damn, its gonna be hard to sleep now." she lamented as she undressed.
Grabbing my now naked wife and forcibly pushing her to the bed I laid on top of her restraining her arms out to her sides I started kissing her all over. "You know, all Tony could do was talk about you tonight. He's really got it bad for you."
"I know he's desperate to fuck me." she said blowing me off. "Thats not a turn on."
"He said you were hotter than every stripper there and just lusted after you all night long. It got to be quite monotonous actually."
Brandi was starting to get intrigued. "Really, poor guy too bad he's not here maybe I'd fuck him to teach you a lesson."
"Oh, but he is here" I smiled looking her directly in the eyes knowingly. "He had too much to drink so I threw him in the guest room."
Brandi's eyes got wide with interest as she slowly caught on to what I was implying. "Wait, you're saying you'd be okay with me fucking him? We usually don't play with friends? What gives?"
"Ah, he's super desperate to be with you, plus he's moving out of the country for five years next week so what's the harm?" I teased. "It'd be a going away present he'd never forget."
Intrigued Brandi thought about it for a minute. "It might be fun to give him what he's been after all these years. At the very least it'd be a good story." she speculated half to herself.
"There you go, consider it a going away present." I assured her. Phase four of my plan completed.
"Okay, I'll do it. I'm gonna fuck Tony. But only because you want me too." She reiterated and with a renewed heighten sense of sexual awareness Brandi jumped up and ran into her closet. She returned a few minutes later decked out in a sexy black shear see-through barely laced up negligee and g-string and stilettos. She looked fantastic with her big tits barely contained by the flimsy fabric. "Well, do I stack up against your strippers?" she baited giving me one of her patented sexy poses.
Taking her in "Fuck yea." was all I could muster.
"Are you sure about this?" she wondered.
