Mike showed his wife Sherry a porn DVD feature on wife swaps and she picked up the cue and arranged a swap night with another couple, two of their best friends, Brian and Cathy. The evening has progressed from an intimate dinner party to a night of unbridled hot sex with all four together in one king-size bed ... Mike with Cathy and Brian with Sherry. Mike takes up the story...
Chapter Nine
All that intense sexual play must have exhausted me because I slept soundly, the next I knew it was nearly dawn. A glimmer of early daylight came into the room with the curtains pulled back. I was spooned against Cathy's back, my limp cock comfortably wedged between her arse cheeks ... warm and cosy there. Had my cock found its own way there naturally when we both rolled onto our left sides, or had I unconsciously pressed it there for safekeeping? Maybe Cathy reached back to tuck it there for my pleasure when I awoke?
I lay quietly for a while, unaware of whether the others had yet stirred, reflecting on my memories of the night just gone. While there were a couple of awkward moments, overall I felt that this first swap night had gone particularly well.
'Would there be another?'
I pondered,
'Sherry and I could discuss that when we were on our own to assess whatever advantages it may have contributed to our marriage.'
It was a large bed, yet Brian and my wife were no further than 3 feet (1 metre) away ... I could just see them over the back of Cathy's head in front of me. I caught sight of a movement across the bed. Unlike Cathy and I, our spouses were not spooning. Sherry's back was to me ... she and Brian were facing each other. The top sheet had been kicked off so I lay there admiring my wife's body from behind ... the still slender waist, the wonderful curve of her arse, nice legs too.
I heard them whispering, so they were awake. I saw Brian's hand slide over Sherry's hip to her arse, his fingers slipping into her cheek cleavage, one finger insinuating itself, pressing between her tight cheeks. In little more than a whisper, I heard Sherry, "Ooh, you're a naughty man, you know that?"
I heard Brian happily chuckle, "Well, you started it sweetheart, you do happen to have my cock in your hands, so you're not exactly innocent ... I'm guessing you want something."
With her back to me, I of course couldn't see what her hands were doing.
"Is it too early, we're likely to wake the others if we start again?"
"Don't worry about them, they'll be happy to be woken. They won't want to sleep the whole night away. As for me, I want to fuck you again Sherry and since you already have hold of my cock, my guess is you'd like that too."
"Can you see if the others are awake?"
"Oh fuck them, so what if we do wake them, I'm sure they'll be ready to start too."
"Tell me Brian, please have a look."
"Oh okay!" I quickly closed my eyes as Brian's head popped up from behind my wife's head.
"No, they both look to be sound asleep."
"How are they laying, are they facing each other like us?"
"No, they're both facing this way, Cathy's in front of Brian, they're spooning."
I took a chance and opened my eyes again, Brian had dropped his head back onto the pillow and all I could see was the back of my wife with Brian's hand draped over her hip, one finger pressed deep between her arse cheeks.
"Ah, both spooning, isn't that nice Brian, what a good way for a couple to wake ... why don't we continue to quietly play with each other's good bits for now? We can hold off a little longer, surely ... I don't want us to wake them up if we get noisy."
"Oh I guess so, but they better wake soon. I want to be inside you again Sherry."
"Yes, I want that too Brian, I want you inside me, filling me, but there's plenty of time. Oh my God, wasn't that wild on the kitchen table last night? That was so erotic ... that felt so good to have you doing me, and doing it well too. Oh, I came twice, do you remember, must have been the way you massaged my breasts while you did me, because that felt so good too? And that was crazy sexual to have Mike so close, watching me, seeing everything I felt ... oh, so sexy. And then after we finished, Mike was so turned on, he went at Cathy like a crazed man. He was doing her so hard that I was afraid he might hurt her."
I noticed that my wife has reverted to avoiding saying the word
fuck
after her short outburst of colourful language during the night.
"Yes, that was all pretty good," agreed Brian, "no wonder we slept after it."
"Ooh, careful mister, I'm very dry there." My vision zeroed in on where Brian's finger disappeared between my wife's arse cheeks, I guessed that Sherry was referring to her anal ring where Brian's probing finger was perhaps exploring. I was already amazed at the transition, Sherry hadn't let me near her arse since one experimental night when we first met.
"Sorry, I can fix that," he told her, rolling out of her arms, his finger slipping from between her arse cheeks. He rolled back in a flash, in his hand was the KY tube that he must have retrieved from the bedside table. He reached around Sherry and squeezed a little of the gel between her cheeks.
"Ooh, that's cold!"
"Feels colder because your arse is so hot," he cast the KY tube away somewhere back behind him and his hand and that probing finger slid back onto her cheeks, finding the blob of KY, spreading it on his fingers and pressing two fingers deeper into her arse cleavage.
"Umm!" murmured Sherry and again I was amazed to see how willingly, and with no pressure from Brian, she welcomed his fingers at her tiny pucker. Even lifting her right leg to fold it over Brian's left hip ... that would intentionally part her cheeks wider to grant his fingers better access. "We need to get more serious about having my cock in there before I go home," Brian told her.
"Don't raise your hopes, I only said was I'd think about it, but I'll need a lot more convincing."
Fascinated by Sherry's new interest in having her arse touched, I watched that part of her closely. Brian had been lightly stroking his lubed fingers up and down between her cheeks ... I saw one finger stiffen and press inward at her anal ring. I saw Sherry's body jerk in reaction. She uttered a loud, "Aaaah!"
"Gotcha," exclaimed Brian, "you really do like this now."
"Oh yes, one finger I do, oh more Brian, deeper, past the knuckle, go to the next one." I heard my Sherry draw in a loud expressive breath, "Ooh yes, that's nice, just like that, no more ... really nice!"
Incredible, I would have never believed it if someone - anyone - had said to me that by the time this wild weekend was over, my Sherry would relish having a man's finger probing inside her anus. I watched them kissing, heard the slurping sounds of clashing tongues filling the otherwise silent room.
Watching this scene involving my wife unfold before me was so arousing that my cock erected ... stiffening between the cheeks of Cathy's arse where it had idly rested while we slept.
"Ooh yes, you must be watching them too," it was Cathy's voice, half turning her head around to me, whispering, "it feels like you are enjoying that."
