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Cuckold Or Wife Swap

Cuckold Or Wife Swap

by mouseman3000
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James completed a night shift and had slept part of the morning. He walked over to Shelly's house to return a book he borrowed from Arthur. Shelly also worked a night shift and woke late in the day. He could hear the vacuum cleaner working and entered through the back door. He was surprised to find Shelly cleaning the house in the nude. He is mesmerised by the tall elegant but very naked woman. Shelly is slim and flat stomached. She has small breasts with very little sag. Her pubic hair is trimmed to a neat patch just above her slit. She jumped when she realises James is in the room. She made no move to cover her nakedness. By this time James had a boner and Shelly can see he is very well hung. They talk and James apologies for seeing her naked.

"James it would be nice if you spoke to my face rather than my tits."

"Sorry Shelly but you are so beautiful."

'Thank you James, such a complete."

Arthur and Yvonne have worked on projects in the past. As they have a great push on sales he asks that Yvonne accompany him to a big drugs fair and do some presentations on the latest drugs the company has developed. They plan to be away for ten days in the US.

Things go well and Arthur, with Yvonne's help secures a very large order. They have a few too many drinks to celebrate. On the way back their rooms they kiss. The kiss turns to a grope and then sex. Sex that they repeat every night of the trip. So into it are they that they even stop the car on the way home from the airport and they have sex on a secluded road of an industrial estate

James Brady quietly opened the door to his home on Rydale Avenue. He moved into the house knowing his wife would most likely be asleep. He left his briefcase in the hall and climbed the stairs. The lights were out in the bedroom. James stripped in the dark. He slid in beside his wife of twenty years feeling the warmth of her body against him.

"Good shift?" She whispered.

"Yes, quiet enough. You awake?"

"Yes wide awake. I thought I would be tired after the flight home but so many things swirling around in my head."

James put his hand out to stroke his wife's leg. He was surprised to find she too was naked.

"If I tell you something you won't breath a word to anyone?"

"Course not, you know me sole of discretion."

"Well listen to this. You know my deputy Stan?"

"Yes, we met at the company barbecue in the summer."

"Well Stan took a half shift off yesterday and when he came in at six he had a cut on his lip. He told me he'd run into a cupboard door left open in the kitchen. No problems I thought, can happen to anyone. We went about our duties and met again at two for the safety inspection on reactor nine. There was just me and him as Dr. Callum was off sick. So we are going through the checklist and he starts to tell me about what happened the day before. That's when he told me to keep it a secret."

"Interesting," said Yvonne.

"So Stan takes half a shift off, intending to surprise his wife and maybe get her into bed. Apparently she was complaining that their sex life was poor because of his shift work."

"Know what she means."

James ran his hand up Yvonne's side and cupped her fleshy breast. "Hear my story and then we can do something about it."

"Hurry up then."

James smiled to himself knowing where the outcome of the story was leading.

"So Stan arrives home and the house is quiet, all the lights downstairs are off so he moves up the stairs. He can hear noises from the bedroom. Thinking he will surprise his wife he takes off all his clothes. Naked and erect he creeps into the bedroom. He said he stopped dead in his tracks. Helen his wife was laid on the bed, her legs were spread and wrapped around the back of another woman. Her long blond hair was waving about as she humped Helen. Stan said he went mad and grabbed the woman by the hair and dragged her backwards. An even bigger surprise was to come as the woman turned and Stan could see she had a cock and a very big cock at that. Stan could see she was a beauty and had a nice pair of tits. He was caught off guard as the man or woman aimed a punch at him. That's how he got the cut lip. Helen jumps off the bed and stood between them. Her eyes are on his cock. "Stop, for fuck sake stop. Let me explain." Stan starts laughing. "Why are you laughing?" Stan points to Helen's crotch. When Stan broke up the sex, Helen was left with a condom in her cunt. She pulled it out and held it by her side. "Nothing to explain my dear, I caught you fucking this in our bed." "Come down stairs and we should talk," says Helen. "Nothing to talk about, you got caught and it's for me to decide what to do." "Just come and hear what we have to say and then decide, please." To cut the story short Helen and Mandy met at the writers club and hit it off. Helen didn't know that Mandy was a transvestite but their friendship became more than just plutonic. It was then she discovered his rather large penis. "Stan I only did it for you. How many times have you talked to me about a threesome, me with you and another man. All I was doing was making sure I could go through with it. I didn't want you to be disappointed." Stan said he had to admit there was some logic in her argument. "How many times have you been fucking?" He asked. She told him, maybe once a fortnight for the passed three months." "So much more than a test?" "Needed to be sure." "Three month, about the time you became a raving sex bomb?" "Yes something about being with Mandy made me want you more and more."

The result was that the three of them went back up to bed. Mandy fucked Helen wearing a condom, Stan rode bareback. He says they are trying for kids. He tells me that they plan to move Mandy in with them, kids will be his as they insist on Mandy wearing protection."

"So you want me to find someone to join us for a threesome like Stan, Helen and Mandy?"

"Would you want a threesome with another guy?" James threw back the question.

"Just might if the man was right for me."

"We can talk some more in the morning."

Yvonne knew the talking was finished and other business was in hand. Exactly nine inches of rock hard cock which Von slowly stroked. They kissed and she whispered to him, "I'm ready, fuck me now."

Yvonne lay on her back and James got between her legs. Nine inches of pulsing hot man meat slid effortlessly into her cunt.

"You miss me?"

"Na, but I did miss this," she said as she squeezed her cunt muscles around his cock. James thrust the bulbous head of his cock deep into his wife's snatch. He loved her and had done since well before the wedding but on this night as he fucked her he was thinking of another, somewhat younger woman taking his mighty meat. Yvonne also had thoughts of another running around her head. Each time James touched bottom and she grunted her thoughts were of a lover who rode her with a smooth gliding action and had more than enough stamina to satisfy a woman of forty, three or four times in one night

Not so far away, the house next door Arthur Simpson lay waiting for his young wife. He like Yvonne was eager for sex, having been away from his wife for all of ten days. He could hear Shelly in the shower humming to herself. The water turned off and a change of tune as Shelly dried off. Naked she walked into the bedroom and crawled onto the bed. "You've shaved your pussy?"

"For you. I know you like to eat me out."

"Then it's time I tested the new Shelly."

Shelly was manhandled into position and Arthurs's face pressed to her crotch. She arched her back as Arthur's tongue went to work on her lips and clit. This she loved and knew that her husband was the greatest of all the men she had been with in the art of cunillingus. Shelly was soon writhing under his tongue and within minutes she had reached orgasm. Her body tensed, she shook, she grunted and groaned as pleasure swept over her whole body.

Satisfied he had done well Arthur pulled back. "You taste so nice today my dearest. Must be the length of time we have been apart." Shelly blushed, thankful that the light was low.

"Perhaps you could make up for the lack of attention to my pussy with your hard cock?"

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"My pleasure my dearest." Arthur lifted his wife's legs up and over so her knees touched her tits. A position she said gave her the most satisfaction. He came up and positioned his cock at her entrance and then descended into her. Shelly could feel him as far in as his six inches would go and how it sent quivers through her. She had never cum from penetration and need his fingers on her nub to reach orgasm. (Unlike the lover's bed she had vacated less than six hour before. His long thick cock was enough to stimulate her pleaser centre.) With a finger Arthur soon obliged and she screamed in ecstacy. He was one stroke behind and his seed spurted into her womb. In his mind he wasn't filling Shelly with his cum but another more sensual woman who he knew he could satisfy.

It is now time for Arthur, Yvonne, James and Shelly to tell their stories.

Arthur's Tale.

I liked James and Yvonne right from the start. They lived in the big house next to our fairly modest property. They came over on moving day and invited us to lunch. It was a Saturday and I and my good lady wife, Shelly had a few days off to get sorted. James and Yvonne had twins, Tod and Abbie, nice kids and very helpful.

We waited around for the movers to arrive, our stuff had been in storage for about a month as we had a good deal if we sold our old house quickly. It was good that James and Yvonne lay on lunch or we would have been sat around getting ever more hungry as we waited. As if by magic lunch was over and the van's arrived. The movers insisted on taking everything onto the property, something to do with insurance. So us six were inside and unpacking with Shelly directing where to put everything.

It was quite exhausting and we were all tired when we came to the last lot of boxes. These had been unloaded in the the garage, my tools, gardening gear and the like.

"Arthur, why don't you take James and unpack that lot and Shelly and I will go and find us a nice bottle of wine," Yvonne smiled at me, "Don't take too long or we might have finished the bottle by the time you come over."

Off we went. Among the boxes was my set of golf clubs.

"You play?"

"Not as such. I was a member of Sutton County club but gave it up. Play now and again but nothing serious like before."

"Shelly not play?"

"No, she tried it once but never got into it. She's a runner."

"That how she keeps fit?"

"That and her work." "What she do?" "Nursing sister at the hospital, A&E."

"Interesting and you?"

"I've been promoted to Sales Executive. I work for Hume Laboratories."

"Yvonne works for them, She's in R&D. You won't have met her before." Then it struck me who she was, she wasn't just someone who worked in R&D she was Director of Research.

"And you James, what do you do?"

"Shift Manager at Dawson and Wolf. Keeps me off the golf course. Talking of golf why don't I get you an application to join the golf club. It's a reasonable course and the fees aren't too expensive"

We finished the unpacking and tidied up. Next door the girls had gone down half the bottle of wine. Their voices were a bit louder and they were giggling.

As James poured wine I had a chance to look around. This place was magnificent and looked as if it had just been decorated. The furniture was leather and what looked like oak or beech. James passed me a glass.

"Come sit here by me and tell us all about yourself." I sat beside Yvonne. The sofas face each other with an old fashioned coffee table in between. There was no fireplace just a very large TV on the wall.

"He works at your place," said James.

Yvonne smiled at me. "You're the A. Armstrong in sales. The new promo"?"

"I am, yes Sales Executive."

"Well very pleased to meet you." She held out her hand and we shook in a mock gesture of meeting. "Sometime they will give you the tour and we can formally meet.

It wasn't long before the wine flowed and we drunk our way through three bottles of fine red wine.

"Now you're here why don't you stay for dinner?" Asked Yvonne.

"We should get going, still a lot to do."

"No, leave it and we'll come and help tomorrow."

I looked at Shelly and she looked at me. "Okay but not too much more of this fine wine."

The girls left and worked in the kitchen. "James, can you give the kids a shout. Tell them dinner in ten minutes."

Dinner was a hash up of salad and meats. Tod and Abbie joined us. They didn't speak much just glanced at each other with a smile on their faces. Before we knew it the clock said ten and we had to make a move.

"Be over at eleven to give you a hand with anything you need," said James. We kissed good night more friendly than we might have been but drink does that. It was dark and we made our way into a dark house. We locked up and then set about preparing for bed. Shelly found some sheets and a duvet while I washed and cleaned my teeth. I crawled under the covers and waited.

She came back and stripped. We lay in bed and cuddled up. "Nice couple. Wonder how old she is?" I asked.

"Well I would say early thirties maybe a bit younger."

"And she's the Director of Research, can't be that young, can she?"

"Must have had an easy paper round."

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"You don't fancy eating me out do you?"

"Shelly my love nothing would give me more pleasure, well cumming inside your tight little cunt would be nicer." I was under the covers and between her legs before she could answer. I kissed and licked the cuntlips I knew so well. Shelly was in a good mood,. She started to moan almost as soon as my tongue touched her nub. I knew I had her when she went wild with my tongue on her clit. "Oh god I'm, I'm going to cum. Keep doing that. Oh fuck I'm almost there. Oh fuck I'm cumming. Oh Arthur I want fucked."

Shelly gasped, pressed my face in her crotch and orgasmed. It felt like she held me too her for ages as she spasmed and shook.

I was gasping for breath when she released me.

"Fuck my brains out lover."

I was up and my cock slid inside of her wet, hot pussy. I began slow and sawed in and out of her cunt. It felt so good.

"Harder and faster, Fuck me Harder."

I knew what she wanted and lifted her legs up and over, pressing he knees into her tits. I could get deeper penetration which is what she liked. There was I, my whole body on top of her. My hands holding her legs hard against her tits as I went hell for leather in and out of her. She was grunting and I was groaning. I could feel the seat on my brow and the sting in my eyes. I ploughed on.

"You nearly there?"

"No."

"You want me from behind love?"

"Yes."

We spun around and Shelly was on all fours. I slid back in and pulled on her hips. Full speed ahead and Shelly dropped her head onto the pillow. I could feel her finger on her clit and I pummelled her. Faster and harder I went and then she cried.

"I'm cumming, go deeper, deeper."

I was getting angry as she demanded me to go deeper. My seven inch cock was never good enough for her. With every thrust I tried my very best to touch bottom, slam against her womb. I never seemed to be enough. I loved Shelly dearly but this always drove me mad and made me sad.

"Take it all you fucking bitch," I said slamming into her one more time.

"Oh god you're there," she said through gritted teeth, "I'm cumming."

"Me too."

One hard thrust. My spunk jetted into her cunt. That wasn't the end of it, I kept cumming and cumming. I held myself in feeling the after effects of sex. I kissed Shelly's back. I could feel her fingers each side of my cock as I started to deflate. My cock fell from her cunt and she slowly rose up onto her knees. She held my seed inside her as I helped her off the bed.

"That was fucking awesome, thank you," she said giving me a quick kiss.

I followed her into the bathroom and she sat on the toilet. I listened as my spunk dribbled into the water. She reached out and took hold of my cock she pulled me forward and sucked me.

"Time we had some sleep my dearest

Shelly's Tale

We got on so well with James and Yvonne. They started out as our next door neighbours and soon became our new best friends. Because they both had company cars they never car shared but would often leave together in the morning and travel one behind the other. Our new best friend invited us to all the little parties they had next door and we even had an invite to the twins birthday party. I don't know whether it was intentional but we always seemed to be the first to arrive and the last to leave. Art took up golf again and he and Jim were on the golf course most Saturdays, Jim's shift permitting.

With golf and all the other things our neighbours seemed to be hogging our social life. Luck for me they had little effect on our sex lives except for one thing. When Art came back from one of his many sales trips he was randy as a bull. No matter the time of day and he wanted it and I loved him for it. The sex was good, very good but I only wish my lover was a little bit longer and fatter in the cock department. It was best when I could feel him on my cervix as he bottomed out. Much to my shame I started to fantasies about another cock, one that was longer and fatter and not too far away.

It was about eighteen months after we moved in and I was home from my night shift. I'd slept for a few hours while Art was at work. I showered and made a meal. It was a lovely sunny day and I decided to do some housework. With only my tennis shoes on I set about dusting the living room. I know what your thinking, she's naked and anyone that comes by will see her. Well I know all that and I'd done the housework naked all my married life. I put my headphones on and listened to the radio to drown our the noise of the vacuum cleaner. Trouble is it drowned out everything else. So there was I running the Dyson over the carpet singing along to a Coldplay number. I was feeling relaxed and pleased with the world, try it next time you do the carpets.

I caught movement somewhere in front of me. I looked up and there stood Jim. Shit I thought, caught. The vacuum went off and I pulled the headphones away from my ears. Now what did I do, short answer nothing to cover myself.

"How long?"

James smiled "Two three minutes. Some of the best minutes of my life. I came to return a book I borrowed from Arthur but I suppose I should go."

I had to laugh,.

"Too late now James, you've seen all I've got."

"And so lovely it is."

James held out the book and I took it from him. It was then I noticed his erection and what a specimen it was. My eyes went from his crotch to his face and I saw he was blushing.

"You caught me there, I have to go."

Off he went and all I could think about was his cock, so big it bulged his shorts and came above his waistband.

It was about a month later I got to see it for real. I was about ready to head off to start my late shift. I should be on my way no later than five. It was four thirty and I started the car. I couldn't get it moving as the hand break was stuck on. I knew James was at home so I switched off the car and went to find him. I saw him disappear into the sauna at the bottom of the garden, a place where we Yvonne and I had sweated off a few pounds over the last couple of months. I ran down trying to catch him. No luck, I had to open the door. The heat hit me and I felt my face going red. James was sat on a bench, naked. My eyes zoomed in on his cock. I almost forgot why I came.

"James I need help." He smiled and stood up. His cock hung down like an elephants trunk. I'd seen it hard in his shorts but this was the real thing.

"My hand break is stuck on and I need a strong man to get it off."

"I'll find my shorts."

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