This one explores how two couples get into swapping and how it changes their relationship.
"Good morning!" Mary called out in a sing-song voice. She heard a faint reply from somewhere upstairs. She moved to the coffee maker and reached into the cabinet above it to retrieve a mug. "World's Greatest Mom" was emblazoned across it in bold red letters. A gift from one of Amy's three children. She filled her mug and reached into the fridge to grab the milk just as Amy breezed into the kitchen.
"Hey Girlfriend! Sorry, Just trying to get some of the laundry picked up. I swear, how can my son be a starting guard on the basketball team and NEVER manage to get his dirty clothes into the hamper when he tosses them?"
Mary nodded her head in agreement, "Boys are such slobs, but at least they're consistent. A few years ago, I had weekly brawls with Jin about the mess in her room. Now, I'm afraid to walk into her room for fear I might leave a footprint in her pristine carpet!"
"I know, Gabriella is the same way. Timmy calls her "Little Miss Priss," when he thinks I can't hear him. Oh well, they could be a whole lot worse!"
"Oh my gosh, can you believe what Sarah said about Megan? Can you imagine catching a boy in your daughter's bedroom at 3:00 am? How he got through her upstairs window without falling is a miracle!"
"I know! She said it appeared nothing was going on, but still, two teenagers alone in a dark room for hours, sounds like a real opportunity for disaster!" Army shuddered.
Mary shook her head slowly, "It's funny the stuff we end up talking about at Book Club."
Amy chuckled, "Book Club! Why do we still call it Book Club? We haven't discussed a book in years!"
"Well, we can't call it the "Wine, Cheese and Gossip Club," which is what it is." Mary said, laughing at her joke.
As Mary sipped her coffee, she caught the pensive expression on her friend's face. Amy seemed to be mulling something in her head. Something that bothered her.
"Okay, spill it, Amy! Something is bugging you, talk to me, what's going on?"
Amy looked up at her very best friend and sighed. The two were as close as sisters and could never hide anything from each other.
Mary watched as Amy stole a conspiratorial glance around her kitchen. She always gave that little look when she was about to talk about something of a personal nature. Mary waited, now was not the time to interrupt her friend.
Amy leaned forward, "You remember when Margo was talking about her latest Boy Toy? She said he spent half an hour with his head glued to her crotch and gave her a shit load of orgasms. Well, I, uh, well, do you think that was true? I mean half an hour? She had to be exaggerating, right? I mean half an hour, wow!"
Mary cocked her head to one side and studied her friend's face. She and Amy had often discussed very personal things, but sexual experience discussions had always been brief and very general in detail.
"Amy, are you saying Tom doesn't do that for you? Oral, I mean."
"Yes, of course, he does, but not for thirty minutes! And he's never gotten me off that way, not once."
"Oh shit, never? I mean, you've talked to him, given him direction, told him what you liked? Jesus, Amy, never? Really?"
"I've tried to talk to him, coach him a little, but I think he just doesn't like it. Truthfully, I think he only does it because he expects me to do it and knows I wouldn't if he refused me. When he does, it's just for a few minutes. Just long enough to get me started, then he climbs aboard and pounds away until I've cum a couple of times."
"What? Until you've cum a COUPLE of times? Jesus, how long does he go? That would take me a while, about 20 minutes, at least!"
"Hmm, yeah, 20-30 minutes is about right, then he explodes."
"Holy fuck! I'm lucky to get 5-7 minutes from John. If he didn't get me off a couple of times before he started, I'd be out of luck most times!"
"Wait, wait, wait, so he goes down on you long enough to get you off a couple of times? So Margo was not exaggerating, 30 minutes, that's real, you get that too?"
"Amy, I know we've never really talked about specific things before, but it sounds like our experiences are very different."
"Yeah, I'm not complaining, I mean he does get me off, but sometimes he wears me out. My little pussy gets sore sometimes!. I guess I'm just a bit envious that you and Margo get serviced so well."
"Fuck that! I can't believe Tom pounds you for 30 minutes! Shit, I haven't been fucked like that since I was in college and fucked my TA. Now, THAT man knew how to pound a girl!"
Both women laughed at each other's laments. When their laughter slowed, Mary said, "Well, between our two guys, we've got everything a gal could want."
"Yeah, we just need to switch back and forth between the two of them and we'd be great!" Amy said chuckling.
Mary laughed and said, "Yeah, John would leap at the chance to get his hands on those giant tits of yours. My B cups look even tinier when I'm standing next to you."
"Sure, all the guys want to grab these babies, but Mary, you know you're the prettiest of all of us gals. That tight little body, mop of red hair, and those green eyes, men watch you wherever you go. You truly are beautiful."
"Yes, we both still attract a lot of attention when we're out. I guess we still have it, girlfriend!"
The ladies chatted for a while longer and then Mary announced she had better get back across the street and get started on her housework.
A couple of weeks later the two families were enjoying an afternoon around Mary's pool. The teenagers were hogging the pool and the adults were sitting in the shade sipping some frozen concoction John and Tom had mixed up.
Jin got a call from one of her classmates and before long the teens had all disappeared to the community pool to hang out with even more teenagers.
Amy was working on her third drink and was getting the giggles, a sure sign she was feeling no pain. Mary pulled her up and coaxed her into the pool. They swam a few laps and then rested in about 4 feet of water.
"You doing okay there, Amy? Those drinks are pretty strong, aren't they?"
"Yes, they're great! I feel good! Hey Mary, you want to have a little fun with the guys?"
"Fun? Okay, what did you have in mind? Should we splash them?"
Amy pulled a mischievous grin and whispered to Mary, "When we get out, I'm going to sit next to John and you sit next to Tom. After we settle in, I'm going to flirt a little with your husband. You do the same to Tom and let's see what happens."
Mary laughed, she knew Amy was still thinking about their sex talk. She knew that because Amy had brought it up every time she'd talked to her in the last couple of weeks. She put her hands on her friend's shoulders and looked her in the eyes.
"Amy, you want my husband, don't you, you little minx! Don't try to deny it! You have been talking about it all week and now you want to test the waters. You are going crazy thinking about his magic tongue."
Amy could see the big smile playing across her friend's face and knew Mary was not offended by Amy's suggestion. "Mary, would you? I mean, If he wanted to, would you let me? ... Just one time! Just to see for me?" Amy watched Mary's face closely, waiting for a reaction. She was holding her breath, waiting to see what her friend would say.
Mary's smile faded a tiny bit, "You're serious, aren't you? You're not kidding around here, you want to sleep with my husband." Mary's tone was more surprise than incredulity. She knew Amy was intrigued by John's oral skills, but she hadn't realized the extent.
Amy's face dropped and she grabbed her friend into a fierce hug. "Oh Mary, I'm so sorry, please forgive me. I think I must be a little drunk. Please forget I said anything."
"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, girlfriend! First off, I'm not mad, just a little surprised. I just thought you were being goofy, talking about oral sex all week. I didn't realize you were thinking about being with John. I'm going to have to give that some thought. I'm not sure I could just loan my husband out, even if it was to you."
"Well, ... What I was thinking was more along the lines of a swap."
Mary gasped, "Tom? You'd let me, you know, be with him?" Mary instantly recalled all of Amy's comments about Tom's stamina. She felt a little twitch in her pussy.
Amy didn't want to push her friend too far so she said, "I tell you what, let's just flirt with the guys and see how they react. We can be silly this afternoon and then you and I can have a more serious conversation later."
Mary smiled and climbed out of the pool. She picked up her towel and stepped closer to Tom. She then swung her mop of red hair around, flicking water onto Tom.
"Hey!" Tom said, holding his drink away from Mary and raising a hand to shield his face.
Mary quickly moved to his side and began dabbing him off with her towel. "I'm so sorry! Sometimes this ugly mop of hair is such a nuisance."
"Ugly? Ugly? Are you nuts? I think your hair is beautiful! Everyone thinks your hair is beautiful!
Mary sat closer to Tom and leaned her head his way. Just as she hoped, he reached out and ran his fingers through her lush red locks. She put a hand on his leg. "Thanks, Tom! That's nice of you to say. Having just turned forty, I guess I haven't been feeling so beautiful lately."
"Oh my god, Mary, (Tom gave her a brief hug) I think you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met!"
"Aww! You are just too sweet!" Mary hugged him and then kissed him on the cheek, before turning to Amy. "He's so sweet, I think I'll keep him."
While Mary had been flirting with Tom, Amy went to work on John. She walked up close to where John was seated and bent over towards him, using her towel to lightly fluff her hair. Leaning forward caused her enormous boobs to swing away from her chest and bulge against her thin bikini top. Fluffing her hair caused her boobs to jiggle and they threaten to pop out of her top.
Her activities had the desired effect. John's eyes were glued to her dancing boobs. After giving him that little show, Amy flipped her hair back as she stood up. John's eyes followed those huge boobs as they bounced and settled into place. Amy smiled at John as he finally lifted his eyes to meet hers.
"You like my girls, don't you John?" She said as she plopped down beside him.
"Oh!, uh, No, er, I mean yes! They're magnificent! I mean, YOUR magnificent in that bikini." John bumbled as he blushed deeply.
Amy laughed and placed a hand on John's thigh, "It's okay, I'd be a little insulted if you didn't look. I am flattered when a handsome man notices my assets."