Micki and Bill began their new lifestyle months ago as told in "Best Friends for Dinner". When we got home from that first night Micki was hot as hell. It was as if a fire had been started that would not go out. She wanted to hear about what her best friend Jeanne and I had done together and was even willing to talk about her night with Jeanne's husband Bob.
After we exchanged stories of our night with Bob and Jeanne, Micki asked if I ever wanted to do it again. I said, "You tell me first." Micki admitted that she wanted to be with Bob again and when I asked her what do you mean by "be with Bob again", she answered: "Bill, I still love you with all my heart, and I don't love Bob, but I do love his cock and I want to fuck him again.
It made me so hot to know that another man wanted me and to think about Jeanne being with you made me jealous and excited at the same time." I asked Micki: "Would you ever like to make love to someone other than Bob? Would you like to do this again? Micki looked into my eyes for a long time before answering: If you want to, I would be ok with it, but now I am happy fucking just you and Bob."
For the next two months we got together with Bob and Jeanne every weekend and fucked our brains out. Always in separate rooms, but I would always sneak a peek or a listen to their passionate fucking and so would Jeanne. Jeanne and I were both voyeurs and sometimes we would spy on our mates together and at other times individually. Once I even fucked Jeanne from behind as she kneeled in front of their door.
About two and a half months after our first swing. Bob and Jeanne had a Halloween costume party and couples were supposed to dress as "celebrity couples". Micki and I dressed as the "Flintstones". Micki was Betty and I was Barney. Micki decided to be a little risquΓ© and had fashioned her outfit so that the top was a little tie halter with no bra. She wore sheer to the waist pantyhose and a micro mini skirt on the bottom. If she wasn't careful, she would show cheek and perhaps more. I wore tights and a typical caveman Barney top.
Bob and Jeanne went as Anthony & Cleopatra. Bob was in a toga and Jeanne was wearing a diaphanous flowing gown that looked the part. When Jeanne moved it was obvious she was not wearing a bra and there were no visible panty lines.
Most others were dressed similarly. One couple came as Superman and Lois Lane, another as George and Martha Washington, and my secretary Cyndi and her husband Dave came as Bonnie & Clyde. Cyndi is a beautiful blonde, about 5'1", a very perky 34 B and has a tiny tight butt from all the gym time over the past two years. She looks a little like Pamela Anderson. Cyndi had just turned 30 and she and Dave have a 6 year old son. Cyndi is a real MILF and is always teasing in the office and telling me how stale her marriage had become. So I invited her to the party, but warned her that it might get pretty rowdy and risquΓ©. She said she hoped so and winked.
Mike and Bridgit Funk came dressed as a Pimp and Ho. Mike was dressed in a wide pin striped suit, while Bridgit looked hot in a latex bustier that pushed her tits up so much you could see the hint of her aureoles. She had a matching latex mini skirt, black fishnet hose held up by garters sticking out from the skirt and 6"stilletto heals.
The party was great, with lot's to drink and eat, dancing and lot's of flirting. I danced with Jeanne and held her close. She said she felt something hard and didn't know that Barney packed a gun. As we danced into a dark corner of the room, I could not resist letting my hand drop to her butt. I whispered in her ear that she was a naughty Cleopatra to go without underwear. Jeanne answered: "That way it will not take you as long to undress me and fuck me later, unless that little slut secretary of yours gets to you first.
I looked around the room and saw that Micki was dancing with the Mike the Pimp, while Bob was dancing with Bridgit, the Ho. As the song ended, I went to get a drink with Jeanne. When we returned, we sat on a sofa and watched the dance floor. All were dancing but us.
I saw Mike lead Micki to the dark corner of the room and pull her closer to him as she looked up into his eyes. They were just swaying to the slow music and Mike was holding her with both arms low on her back, but sliding down. Soon they rested on her ass and he pulled her even tighter. They were both leaning back bent at the waist which pressed their thighs tightly together.
Micki leaned into Mike and pressed her breasts into his chest and rested her head on his shoulder. Mike was massaging Micki's ass and they had stopped all pretense of dancing. While I couldn't make out what was said, I could see Micki look up and say something to Mike as she tried to move his hands. It was a feeble effort and he leaned to her ear and said something to her. Mike again began to play with her ass as he slid his hands beneath her short skirt. Micki turned as if to look around to see who was watching, then turned up to Mike and they kissed. I could see his hands massaging her ass and then one hand moved between them to feel her braless tits through the sheer light halter top. Then his hand dropped below her waist from the position and movement of his hand, it looked like he was inside her pantyhose playing with her pussy. I could see her part her legs to allow him better access. When I saw Micki shudder and grab Mike by the neck and kiss him hard, I was certain that he had found her pussy and was finger fucking her. She broke away from Mike and smiled. They said something I could not hear and they walked to the bar in the other room.