From Cheating To Swinging Ch 06

When I got home Wednesday evening, Ann had our laptop on and a pile of underground newspapers beside it. "Hi, Honey," she said as I came in. "I thought I'd do a little market research."

"Market research?" I replied.

"I think we should find out what to look for in swinging and doing shows."

"Are you still on that kick?"

"Why not? We both love sex. We love watching each other get laid. We love being watched. We could use the money, not that we're broke, but we could afford a few more things with the extra cash."

"I don't know. Chance encounters are one thing. I don't have a problem with that. But deliberately meeting for people for sex is something else."

"What's wrong with it? You deliberately left me alone to fuck Eric. You deliberately fucked the girl from the escort agency."

"Because you wanted me to."

"Tom Harper. How can you be so open-minded and a prude at the same time? It won't hurt to look these over."

She opened a newspaper and we looked at the ads. There were numerous display ads for escorts and masseuses featuring naked girls. While they did not say "Sex for Sale," the messages were very clear. "Generous gentlemen" was mentioned in almost every one. A couple ads advertised for couples and female customers. The classified ads covered almost every sexual persuasion imaginable. There were gay men and women wanting to meet the same; straight couples looking for other couples or singles, mostly single women. Men seeking single women and couples was the largest category. We circled a few of the couples for couples ads. Most of them demanded letters with nude photos in the initial response. Some people in the personal ads wanted experienced swingers only while others welcomed newbies. The latter was definitely our category.

I traced her inner thigh under her skirt with my fingertips up to her crotch. Instead of finding the panties I expected, I discovered a naked pussy. "Keep that up and dinner will be late. We haven't shaved yet," Ann said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "That finger reminds me of something I need your help with."

"You know you can always count on me. What is it?"

"There's a new intern who is constantly hitting on the nurses. He's propositioned me twice. He knows his medicine inside out, but he's impossible to work with."

"Has anyone talked to the administrator?"

"Not yet, but I have a plan that should either straighten him out or get him fired. If I don't succeed, we're going to file a complaint on Monday. I'll tell you about it while we shave."

We went to the bedroom and stripped. We talked over her ideas and refined them a bit while we shaved each other. Even though neither of us had any stubble, we did it anyway for the pleasure it gave us. We cooked and ate our dinner wearing our new bathing suits. The paste-on cups on her big boobs covered so little that I had a constant bulge in my G-string. Even after twenty-three years of marriage, she could still turn me on. Thoughts of the past week kept me very excited. I couldn't think of anything short of major felonies that I wouldn't do for her.

After dinner, we booted up our computer and signed online. We went to the newspaper website. It had the same ads as the paper edition. There were a few nude shots of the alleged employees; most of them showed only of the women's backs. There weren't any pictures of men. No prices were listed.

Ann called the phone number in the ad. A woman attempting to sound sexy answered. "Hi," Ann said, "my husband and I saw your ad for couples, and we wanted to get some information."

"What would you like to know?" Her voice became very businesslike.

"Prices for one thing. What services are provided?"

"Are either of you bi?"

"No. We're both straight."

"Okay, we have a one-hour show featuring a man and a woman. That starts at two hundred. That's just for watching. Naturally it's higher for audience participation."

"How much higher?"

"If only you participate, then it's two-fifty. For your husband, it's three hundred, and both of you, it's three twenty-five. That's what most couples go for. I don't have anybody available tonight. We're booked up for the next week."

"Oh." Ann sounded disappointed.

"Would you guys like jobs, We can't handle all the couple calls we get now."

"What's the split on the fee?"

"I take a third. You get the rest plus tips. You could probably average fifteen hundred a week."

"Sounds tempting. I'll talk it over with him and get back to you." Ann hung up the phone. We stood up and she pressed herself against me. "Sounds pretty good to me. We get to be watched; we get to watch; we get to swap; and we get paid. Fifteen hundred a week is seventy-eight thousand a year, and that's just part-time."

Her warm body coupled with the thought of almost unlimited sex dried my throat. I could hardly speak. "Let's try a swinging couple first. If that works out, then we can try a show or two."

"That's fine with me."

She ground her hips against mine and grabbed my butt to keep me from escaping, not that I wanted to. I untied the strings of the bottom of her bathing suit and tossed it aside. She leaned against the table as I knelt before her lovely bald pussy and parted her lips. Her shaved pubes were still a novelty, and I became even more turned on as I sucked her clit into a rigid shaft. My own shaft distended my suit to the point that it didn't cover any part of my scrotum. The missing hair allowed me to make all of my tongue strokes smooth. There was no pausing to pick strands from my teeth. Ann was plainly pleased by the continuous motion. She put legs over my shoulders and supported herself by her hands. As I reached up to fondle her breasts, she pulled off the cups to give me unrestricted access to her nipples. Soon she was moaning "Take me. Take me now."

I stood up and she turned her ass toward me. I jerked my G-string down and let her lead me into her dripping snatch. My own missing hair allowed me to feel more of her pussy and bottom than ever before. The extra friction of skin against skin, of my shaft in her vagina, built the pressure in my balls to the exploding point. My own passion reached a crescendo as her muscles tightened around my cock. Each wad of cum oozed out of her onto my balls and thighs as her climax rattled her while I emptied my nuts, but she was so tense that she was forcing me out.

The following afternoon, Ann called me at my office to set her plan in motion. I then called our answering machine and recorded a message that said I would be working late, probably until ten o'clock or later. When I got home, I put my car in the garage with the van and went into the house. After disrobing and putting my clothes away, I dashed to the bathroom to shave. When I finished, I was four minutes ahead of schedule. As I pulled my shorts on, I heard two cars pull into the driveway. Grabbing my tank top, I ran to my hiding place.

I heard the front door close, and my message being played on the answering machine. "Hear that," Ann said. "We've got all evening." I settled in and waited. And waited. Fifteen minutes passed and they hadn't entered the bedroom. It had been my idea for her to take her time seducing him rather than jumping right into bed. Another fifteen minutes passed. I realized the one flaw in our plan; I had nothing to do while waiting. I didn't have a book to read. I couldn't step out to get a magazine because I didn't know when they would enter the bedroom. I would probably get caught and ruin everything. So I waited.

After another hour, they finally entered the bedroom. The afternoon sun shone through the open curtains. Both of them were naked and Ann was leading him by his hardon. He was huge. I wondered if she could swallow that beast. She told him to stretch out on the bed while she went to the bathroom. When she returned, I could tell that she had shaved. Her head went right to his dick. After a series of kisses up and down its length, she took it into her mouth and tried desperately to take it all in, but he was a couple inches too long. She gave up shortly and sat up. "You really ought to shave," she told him.

He rubbed his chin. "I guess I do have a five o'clock shadow," he said.

"Not your face. This." She rubbed his prick. "I'll be right back." Before he could react, she jumped off the bed. She returned with a damp towel, shaving foam, and a razor. "Raise your hips." Meekly he obeyed. Working quickly she foamed his crotch and rapidly depilated him. When she finished, she sent him to the shower.

When the water started running, she came to me for a kiss, then laid down on the bed. Her firm breasts and taut nipples pointed straight up. I became more aware of how lovely she is. Each time she had another man, I appreciated her beauty anew. This night she was even more radiant.

When he came back, she sat up and beckoned him to stand in front of her for an inspection. Satisfied with her handiwork, she put his pecker back in her mouth. This time she took all of it and sucked enthusiastically. Just before he approached his point of no return, she stopped. "See how much better that feels," she said. "There's nothing in the way, and I don't have to pick my teeth." She laid back down and spread her legs.

He dove between her thighs and started eating greedily. I fired away with our digital camera as Ann came. Her legs obscured my view of his tongue in her slit, but her reactions demonstrated that he knew what he was doing. He kept up his work and soon she pressed her legs tightly against his head again, and again, and a third time. I had just changed the memory cards when he rose up and crawled over her. She grabbed his monster and guided it home. Amazingly she took all of it without any apparent pain. She seemed very pleased by it as he entered her with one smooth motion. They lay still for a minute adjusting to the feeling of their union. Her smile was broad and happy.

She put her hand on his shoulder, and they rolled over so that she was astride him. I had a clear shot of his prick in her cunt and of his face. Ann's magnificent mammaries jutted proudly as he rapidly pumped in and out of her. My own boner strained against my shorts as I watched her passion rise higher and higher. "Yes! Fill me up! Do it now!" His hips froze in midair, and I opened the closet door and took one last shot with the digital, then took two in quick succession with the instant camera as he looked at me, his face contorted in passion and horror. Ann's climax followed his, and she collapsed onto his chest.

When he could breathe again, he said, "What the fuck is going on here?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I said. "You've been fucking my wife, who is one of the nurses you've been sexually harassing."

"And you get your jollies by watching her fuck other men," he said. "Man, you're sick."

Ann had sat back up, but still had his dick inside her. I held up the two instant prints for her to see. She pointed to one. "Here," I said as I tossed it to him. "Have a memento of your afternoon delight. She's good, isn't she?" I leaned over and kissed her while fondling her breast. I wanted her to remain aroused. "How do these compare with others you've seen?"

"She does have beautiful breasts," he said, "and I have an equally beautiful wife at home with a gorgeous body."

"Then why are you here fucking me?" Ann asked. He wouldn't answer. "You've hit on every nurse at the hospital since you got there, most of them including me, more than once. "Don't you understand what no means?"

"So what?" He was getting defiant.

"Sexually harassment is against hospital policy, not to mention the law."

"I don't care about the hospital's dumb policy. I got you into bed, and I'll get the other nurses too."

She held up the other instant picture for him to look at. "This camera takes very clear pictures. See how plainly it shows your cock in my pussy. Your face is remarkably clear. Maybe you should frame it and give it to your wife." She handed the photo to him.

"Don't even think about saying anything to her. If you do, you'll be out of a job and you'll lose your license. You forget I'm a doctor."

"You're an intern. You have the title of doctor, but you're still a rookie. I've been at the hospital for eighteen years; you've been there ten days and already you've broken half the rules and have pissed off the entire nursing staff. All twenty-seven charge nurses are ready to file a complaint against you if your behavior doesn't change immediately.

"David, listen to me. You have the makings of a great doctor. You were at the top of your medical school class. Three other hospitals wanted you. Your recommendations were glowing. Don't blow a promising career by being a jerk."

"How do you know all this?"

"The entire medical staff is briefed on all new interns. We know your entire educational history, your strengths and your weaknesses. Your biggest weakness is your swelled head. Remember that medicine is a team effort, right down to housekeeping. That team can't function if its members don't respect each other. If you'll respect us, we'll respect you, and we'll help you become the great doctor that is your destiny. Does that sound fair?"

He thought for a moment, then looked at the photo of him shooting into Ann's pussy. "I guess I don't have much choice."

"You have a choice. You can choose to be a nice guy and have a distinguished career, or you can choose to be an asshole and pay the consequences."

"I'm convinced." He held out his hand to me. "Sir, I apologize." I shook it and gave him the other print.

Ann wiggled her hips a bit as she opened my zipper and freed my aching cock. She applied the old familiar suction and fondled my balls. David stared wide-eyed as her head bounced off my groin. She wiggled again. "My patient seems to be resuscitated," she mumbled around my dick.

"Go for it, David," I said. "It's the last chance you'll ever get."

I held up her breast for him. He looked at me in puzzlement, then slowly rose up and hesitantly place his lips on her nipple while still watching me. Ann put her hand behind his neck. "I want it," she whispered. He licked a circle around the tip. He placed his hand under the other boob and kissed it. As I took my hand away, his own lust took over. He finally turned his attention away from me as he buried his face in her cleavage and hungrily sucked each tit in turn as far as possible into his mouth. She responded by increasing her pace on my turgid member. David started thrusting into Ann's box, and she returned the action without losing a beat on me. He moaned just before my nut sac drew up to unload between her lips. Ann's whole body shook violently as passion swept through her. My knees buckled, but I managed to get my hand on her shoulder to brace myself.

After all three of us caught our breaths, David went to the bathroom to shower while Ann and I stayed on the bed. I tossed my shorts and tank top aside. Our hands explored each other's bodies while we locked our lips together. We were fucking feverishly when David returned. We ignored him as he sat on the foot of the bed to watch. My recent climax had dulled my senses enough that I was able to last for ten minutes while Ann repeated cumming, once three times in one minute. As I rolled off her, David was masturbating. He looked a bit sheepish. "I'm sorry," he stuttered. He started to turn away, but Ann took matters into her own hands and immediately began giving him a blowjob. He couldn't hold back and filled her mouth.

"You guys have fed me my dinner," she said as she licked a cum drop from her lip. "Honey, you're going to have to fix your own, or pick it up. I have to talk to David some more. Why don't you get something to eat?"

I stopped in the bathroom to clean up and went to the kitchen to make sandwiches. I stacked them on a tray with a bottle wine and three glasses and went back to the bedroom. David was on top of Ann pounding his monster peter into her cunt. He buried himself completely with each thrust, and her legs were around his waist. Our eyes met and she stared lovingly at me just as she had done when I was screwing Gina in the living room. I was very proud of her ability to excite him, and I exalted in the pleasure she was receiving. I was surprised that she could concentrate on me. At last her eyes closed. His hips froze as she dug her nails into his back. His semen seeped around his cock and out of her pussy.

They went to clean up while I set up the buffet, if it could be called that, on the bed. Ann came back first. She kissed me as she sat down. "You're really having a good time with him," I said. "I like that."

"You're having fun too," she said. "I'm not finished with you guys. I've got a finale you won't believe."

"I think I might, but what about him?"

"He'll love it, even if he doesn't expect it. I love you, Tom. I don't know how this can't bother you."

"As long as it doesn't bother you, why should it bother me? Your happiness is my most important product."

"I'm so glad you feel that way." We were kissing when David came out of the bathroom. I opened the wine bottle and filled the glasses. We toasted to his success as a doctor. After the sandwiches were gone, I put the tray on the dresser. Ann laid down in the middle of the bed, and I stretched out beside her. David stood up. "Where do you think you're going?" she said.

"I should be getting home," he said.

"I can tell you from twenty-three years' experience that it's not a good idea to say no to her," I said.

He sat down. She took his hand and placed it on her breast. "This time I want both of you," she said. I leaned over and began nuzzling her other breast. Still he hesitated. She hooked her arm around his neck and pulled his head down. Seeing the futility of an argument, he began sucking her nipple. Her breathing quickened immediately. Her long fingers caressed the back of his neck. "Oh yes," she whispered. "this is wonderful." I kissed around her smooth breast, then moved down to her firm belly while he moved his mouth to the nipple I had just vacated. As I hummed on her clit, she stroked his cock back to attention. They were kissing passionately when her first climax came. I continued snacking on her snatch as he positioned himself for her to blow him. She rose to her knees and gestured for him to lay down. She inhaled his meat as I moved behind her and entered her wet love tunnel. Just before he was ready to shoot off, she pulled off me and impaled herself on his dick. I climbed onto the bed behind them and shoved my slick pecker into her ass. She moaned with extreme pleasure as we both pounded into her. She moaned with extreme pleasure as David and I pounded into her. I felt him sliding in and out of her in unison with my strokes. Suddenly I felt his dick jerking in her pussy as he shot his wad. The sensation set me off, and I dumped a load in Ann's butt. She in turn went rigid as all of her muscles contracted. She hardly remained conscious as the ecstasy overwhelmed her.

Gently, lovingly, she kissed David. "Thank you," she said. "Thank you very much." She sat up and I got off the bed. She hugged me with tears of joy in her eyes. "Thank you, darling. I love you Tom. Oh, how I love you."

"I love you too," I whispered. Our embrace lasted a minute. Slowly, Ann got off David's lap.

We all went to the living room. Ann and I sat on the sofa while David got dressed. When he was finished, we got up and walked him to the door, still naked. "Don't forget your pictures," I told him.

"I think I'd better leave them here," he said. "I'll have to trust you with them. I couldn't explain them to Mary. I wish we could do this again."

"I said earlier it would be the only chance you'd get," I reminded him. "And remember she got you into bed, not the other way around."

"I know. Still, I wish...." He held out his hand and I shook it. "Thank you for an incredible experience. It's obvious you love and trust each other completely. I doubt I could every get Mary to do anything like this."