Note from Slick: How many of you have imagined it was someone else in bed with you instead of your spouse or lover? This story goes beyond to actual role playing and even further so if you don't like spouse-swapping read no further. All rights reserved.
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"Have any of you ever known anyone in an open marriage?" Nancy Jenkins asked the other two women as they sat around the small round metallic table on her patio.
"Not really," Amy Allers answered. "There is a woman who works in our finance department who is rumored to have an open marriage but I've never talked to her."
"What's an open marriage," Kitty Wilson asked as she finished her second white zinfandel.
Amy glanced over at Nancy and smiled before turning to their younger neighbor. "An open marriage means you can have sex with anyone you want."
Kitty blinked her eyes twice and then left them wide open. "But that would be adultery."
"Not really as long as you both agree," Nancy said sipping her wine.
"Why do you ask?" Amy said as she moved her chair closer to her cute blonde neighbor.
"My magazine is doing an article next month on open marriages and I'm one of the editors. At first I thought it was just a California type of arrangement but the women who were interviewed in the article live here in Virginia."
"Tell us more," Kitty giggled.
"Well one woman said her sex life had dwindled to almost nothing until they tried role playing. Since then her sex with her husband has greatly improved."
"Why would it?" The more native Kitty asked.
"Some men get turned on thinking about their wives doing it with another man," Amy injected. "Haven't you played some role playing games before in bed?"
"Role playing?"
"You know.........like pretending you are doing it with someone else."
Kitty laughed. "I sometimes pretend James is Brad Pitt."
"That's a little different," Nancy said finishing her wine. All three women now had a good buzz. "Bill likes for me to be someone we know."
"Really," Amy grinned. "Like who?"
Nancy knew she was going to shock them. "He really gets off when I pretend I'm Kitty. He has the hots for you."
"Oh God!" Kitty blushed. She had noticed Bill looking at her when they all get together but he had been very shy at talking to her. "I don't believe you."
Nancy smiled. "Most of the time all I have to do is say your name and he gets hard."
"Really?" Kitty asked. The discussion was quickly making them all wet under their bikini panties.
"I shouldn't have said anything because if he finds out I'm dead." Nancy said seriously. "Neither of you can say anything."
"What would you say if I told you that Larry likes for me to pretend I'm you?" Amy directed at Nancy.
"Larry? Me?"
"Yes, and don't pretend you didn't know. I saw you two dancing really close at the Fourth of July party."
Nancy thought back to that night a few weeks ago when Larry and she danced on the dim lit patio. It was the first time she had felt another man's hard-on against her body.
"I hope you aren't mad," Nancy said seriously.
"Hell no. We had the best sex in months after that party."
"Our sex hasn't been that great since we were married," Kitty said feeling light headed. "I think he is bored of me already."
Both Nancy and Amy glanced down the compact but solid frame of the young twenty year old newly wed. "It doesn't take men long to get bored and start fantasizing about other women." Nancy added. "I think it's the caveman thing where they go out and kill game as well as fuck any female they want." It was the first time any of them had used the "F" word.
"So how can I get him excited? Do I do the role playing?" Kitty asked.
"Well you might want to test it out first like mention to him that a man made a pass at you in the office or something and see what happens. Does he ever say that another woman looks good?"
Kitty glanced at Amy's ample chest. "He has commented on Amy's breasts."
"Ah Ha," Nancy laughed.
"What did he say?" Amy asked knowing her nipples were rock hard as the other two women stared at them.
"Just a comment now and then. Like if we are watching a TV show and a woman with big breasts comes on. He will say they are not a nice as yours."
"Good, tonight in bed talk to him about Amy's breasts. Have him touch yours and pretend they are hers," Nancy whispered.
"Even he doesn't have that good an imagination," Kitty laughed. Her 32B boobs didn't compare to Amy's 38C mounds.
It was almost 10:00AM and the women had to get changed to do some errands. And it was much later that night after dinner when Nancy rubbed up against Bill when she mentioned Kitty. "Kitty was over here this morning in the pool."
Bill put down the sports page of the local news. "She was here?"
"Yes," Nancy whispered as she took his hand in hers and brought it to her lips. As she lightly kissed up and down his thumb she said, "She was wearing a tiny little white bikini."
"Shit," Bill groaned as his wife sucked in the tip of his thumb. His eyes were closed imagining it was Kitty sucking on his thumb.
"Once when she got out of the pool her top feel outward and I saw her tiny little pink nipple," Nancy whispered.
"Ahhh," Bill moaned. "It was tiny."
"Yes, but very hard. Suck on Kitty's tittie," Nancy pushed the tip of her pinkie finger into his lips. Five seconds later his tongue was licking and flicking against the imaginary nipple.
*****
Across the street Amy was moving into the master bathroom shower as her unsuspecting husband was facing into the hot spray. As she pressed her soft front against his hard backside he said, "Amy."
"No, it's Nancy," she whispered while cupping his hard buttock.
"My wife won't like you being here touching my ass," he chuckled.
"That's not all I'm going to touch," Amy giggled while reaching under his butt until she was cupping his taunt sack of nuts. She knew Larry liked his balls to be played with.
"You have wonderful........hands..........Nancy," Larry said as he dropped the soap and leaned forward with his hands on the wall in front of him. Her fingers had slipped upward until she was squeezing his seven inch shaft. But, then she let him go and turned him around to face her.
"Keep your eyes closed," she commanded. "I enjoyed dancing with you at the Fourth of July party." She pulled his hard-on and body into hers.
Larry opened his eyes and glanced back figuring he had been busted.
"Close your eyes," Amy said again. He quickly closed him. "You feel so hard against me," she whispered.
Larry thought back to the party and how he had rubbed his bulge against Nancy's upper stomach and how she had actually rubbed back.
"Touch my ass," Amy whispered.
"Oh Nancy," Larry moaned while his hands moved downward until he squeezed her soft buttocks.
"I'm not wearing panties," Amy whispered. "No one can see us." She pretended to lift an invisible skirt and then pulled his hard prick into her opened thighs. "Fuck me while we are dancing."
"Oh Fuck," Larry grunted when the tip of his hot pecker slid up into her hot oven. "It feels so good........Nancy."
Amy had not felt him this hard since the party. Her hand grabbed onto his shoulders as she braced herself against the back wall of the shower. "Fuck me Larry."
"I'm..........fucking..........you..........Nancy!" He yelled as his shaft pounded up and down into her dripping hole.
"I'm cuming," Amy groaned. "Don't stop!"
"Me too............Nancy.........me too!"
*****
It was not as easy for Kitty to bring James into role playing. Normally he was the one who initiated sex however when The O.C. television show came on she saw her chance when Julie Cooper appeared.
"You like her don't you?"
"Yeah, Julie is pretty hot," James grinned. They were sitting on the long black leather sofa wearing their night clothes. Kitty had a long pink nightshirt and James was wearing a tee shirt and cotton shorts.
"She has nice big breasts," Kitty whispered as she slithered closer to him.
'They........uh...are not......that big," James said feeling his sex starting to stir.
"Why did you marry me?" Kitty purred while pushing her petite tit into his bicep. "My titties are so small."
James was starting to sweat as well. Normally his conservative wife would never talk about sex or her body like this. "They are perfect," he said glancing down at her hard tips pushing out the nightshirt.