Susan watched as Ken waved from the door of his house and then she sat back in the back of the taxi and relaxed.
Last night had been the wildest experience of her life. Although she had agreed to the swapping idea that her husband Jeff had proposed she had major doubts about it. However after she finally overcame her reservations she had enjoyed a night of utmost passion with Ken.
She had woken at 8 a.m., sore but satisfied, 4 hours before the time agreed for her to return home.
She had woken Ken by gently licking and sucking at his cock, watching it swell and harden. When he was fully awake she continued the motion of her mouth, sucking and pulling until she heard him moan and she felt his hot cum filling her mouth.
He returned the compliment, taking his time to bring her to a climax with his mouth buried between her legs.
They then had breakfast together followed by a long warm shower where they soaped each other and caressed each other. The shower finished with Ken lifting her on to his erection and them moving together until they both climaxed noisily.
She smiled as she remembered every detail and remained lost in her thoughts until the taxi delivered her to her home.
Her husband Jeff, of course, had spent the night with Kens wife Debbie.
Jeff seemed glad to see her. They embraced a little awkwardly and both avoided the subject of the previous nights activity until they sat down together after lunch.
Jeffs night had been less successful. Debbie, a beautiful slim blonde, while on the surface very outgoing turned out to be quite restrained. Sex for Jeff had not been the wild adventure he anticipated and her slim model-like body didn't excite him the way Susans more ample curves did.
Susan didn't feel ready to tell him how much she had enjoyed her night so she kept the detail brief but did let him know that she had been pleasantly surprised by it all.
In the weeks that followed Susan thought a lot about her night with Ken and the passions and emotions it aroused in her. Her sexual experience she realised was very limited but she had felt that Ken had brought out a new side to her.
When Jeff suggested another swapping experience she pretended to be unsure - while inside she was screaming in consent - and after deliberating for a day or two she confirmed to him that she was willing to try again.
Jeff took on the job of finding a new couple to meet. Weeks passed without any news and Susan found herself becoming more and more anxious, longing for the touch of a new man again. She considered contacting Ken herself and offering to meet him alone but when she had suggested it to him that day before leaving his house, he reminded her that he loved his wife, and would not cheat behind her back.
Eventually Jeff told her he had set up a meeting with a couple - Ken had put him in touch with them. They were a similar age to Jeff and Susan, but lived quite a distance away. This would be their first swapping experience.
The arrangement this time was to meet in a hotel halfway between their homes and, all going well, to stay the night in the hotel.
The journey in the car to the hotel passed mostly in silence with both Jeff and Susan lost in their own thoughts. Susan felt a nervousness building again and doubts creeping in. She wondered how it would be with this man. But deep inside her she felt a growing urge and anticipation of the passion she hoped she would experience.
At the hotel they checked in and found a note waiting for them from the other couple suggesting they meet for a drink before dinner.
Jeff and Susan went to their room, unpacked, showered and dressed.
Susan had chosen her clothes carefully. It was summertime and the evening was warm.
She slid a lace white thong over her thighs and up on to her hips. The material buried itself between the large white globes of her ass and she pulled it up over the neatly trimmed bush of jet black hairs.
She slid on her new pink top. Thin straps over her shoulders supported the thin fabric which stretched to accomodate her 36c breasts, revealing a large amount of cleavage. A white cotton skirt stopping just above her knees completed the oufit.
A small pink bow tied her thick black hair back and she completed her preparations by touching up her lipstick and adding a few squirts of a new perfume.
At the door, Jeff kissed her, and they went downstairs to meet the new couple.
Mike and Joy were different to what Susan had expected - but then she hadn't known what to expect!
Mike was a little older, maybe 45, slim and starting to go bald. He seemed timid, unsure of himself.
Joy on the other hand seemed very confident and hugged them both. She was a heavy woman. Her curly brown hair framed a round smiling face and her loose clothing, Susan guessed, concealed a plump rounded body.
The atmosphere was strained at first as they got to know each other. Susan could tell Jeff was unsure about Joy and appeared to be drinking faster than the others. Mike said little and Susan started to wonder was this a mistake.
