This was submitted on August 13,2002 as one long story. It should be two stories. Part one should be in Exhibitionist & Voyeur and this part two should be under group sex. I hope you can make these changes, as I believe it will make for a better reading experience for your readers.
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Part Two, We Change Partners
Last night (Friday night) my husband Dan's best friend brought his new wife Darlene to our home in Los Angles from Las Vegas to introduced us. Following a night of heavy drinking we got became carried away. We all got nude and made love in the same room, even in the same bed. See "Weekend with friends part one" in Exhibitionist & Voyeur
It is now Saturday morning the others are sound asleep and I have gone into the Kitchen to put on a pot of coffee before getting dressed. This is where I take up my story.
How do I feel about Bob? I've masturbated thinking about doing it with Bob. I told myself that I just wanted to think about it, not do it, and anyway I know that Dan would never allow it. Last night I had looked at him, and, despite myself, I wondered how his tongue would feel in my mouth, how his body, his beautiful big cock, would feel in my hand and in my mouth. How would his hands and mouth feel on my tits, and pussy? My pussy began to tingle at the thought of him fucking me, that beautiful cock filling me. Did I really want to have sex with him? What about Dan? How could I ask him? I know he would say no. And what about Darlene? How do I feel about the way Dan looked at Darlene? Does he think she is better looking than me? Does he think her larger tits are more beautiful than mine? He says he doesn't want other women, but don't all men? Could I let him have her? Oh well, it's over, it was fun, I really enjoyed it, but now it's over. I'd better get dressed.
Darlene comes into the kitchen, she is nude, but so am I. Morning, she says cheerfully. Soon we are chattering like old friends. Obviously Darlene's comfortable being nude and with last night, so I guess I am. Is Dan? Dan enters wearing shorts. I can tell from the look on his face that any doubts he may have had evaporated upon seeing us, standing there nude. I fix a large breakfast. Then, we lounge around, visiting, reading the paper, and watching TV. The discussion turns to what happened last night. We agreed we had all really enjoyed both watching and being watched. Dan takes me in his arms, we put on a long show for them, and doing every sexual act we know. Then they do the same for us. This time we move around, watching every detail close-up while being careful not to touch them.
We nap from 4 till 7 then dress to go to a nearby restaurant for drinks, dinner, dancing and more drinks. During a slow sensual dance with Bob I watch Dan and Darlene hugging each other tightly. I turn so Bob can see them. He smiles and puts a hand on my ass and pulls my body to his. His cock is hard, he grins and pushes it against my belly. I press my body to his. Around Eleven, Darlene says it's time to get the guys home and into bed. They agreed and I'm ready. On the way home it's decided that the last one into the shower is a rotten egg. It's no contest, before Dan could put the car away; the three of us were nude. Dan having lost was fixing drinks, when Darlene and I grabbed him and stripped off his clothes.
Four of us in the shower means we can't help having a lot of skin-to-skin contact. We soap each other with much good-natured debate and laughter about who may soap whom, and where. I run my hands over Bob's body and butt marveling at how nice it feels. I don't mind when Darlene rubes Dan's body, or even when she caressed his butt, or rubbed her tits on his chest. However, I felt a tinge of jealously, when she caressed his balls then wrapped her hand around his cock, he did not object. Pretending not to see, I let it pass, wishing I had the guts to do the same to Bob. Bob's cock presses just above the crack of my ass, his hand moves up the front of my leg, suddenly he slips a finger into my hot hole. I want to grab his cock, but don't. Instead, I grab his hand and squeeze his thumb before discreetly moving it.
We dried each other, and then went to the bed. Somehow it all seemed natural. It seemed impossible that at this time last night I would have beat up a woman for touching Dan. Now I had been aroused seeing Dan and Darlene caressing in the shower and carefully toweling the water from each other while Bob dried me. Dan, then me, then Darlene, then Bob, we lay on our backs, everyone very still. I reach for Dan's prick and wrap my hand around it. I think about Bob's cock against my back, if it had been lower, it might have been it instead of his finger in me. I wish I'd felt his cock and balls while in the shower; it might have been my only chance. Well, it's right there, why not feel it now? I stretch my arm across Darlene and finger his hard-on, and then I take a firm hold of it. I giggle, "I have a cock in each hand." Dan sits up, he's amazed. I'd never touched another cock, until last night, I'd never seen one.
I stroke Dan's cock with my right hand, and Bob's with my left. Darlene saying, "I need a better look," slides out from between us. Bob moves closer, I play with both cocks while Darlene watches from the foot of the bed. Bob's cock is as hard as steel, I finger it all over, it feels really good, then I work my hand down to investigate those beautiful big balls. "Hold his cock while I suck it," Darlene says as she kneels between Bob's legs. I stroke his cock while Darlene takes it into her mouth. Without thinking I roll over onto Bob and press my open mouth to his, our tongues explore each other's mouths. I had never kissed any one but Dan like this. Darlene ministers to Bob's cock while I tongue his mouth and caress his shaft and balls. After a while, I realize she has stopped our eyes meet, She asks, "Could I taste Dan's cock?" Without thinking, I say "sure." She glances at Bob, He smiles his approval. I am amazed, confused, and yet hotter than I can remember. Why did I say yes? Why am I allowing this?
Dan stretches out flat on his back. Darlene kneels between his legs, leans forward and licks the head of my husband's cock. Stroking Bob's cock with one hand, my other wrapped tightly around my husband's cock, I watch intently. Darlene lowers her head and five of his eight thick inches slide into her mouth and throat. I move my hand to his balls and she takes the whole thing down her throat. I roll onto my right side and press myself to my husband, my right arm under his neck, and my left hand on his balls. I fuck his mouth with my tongue. Darlene is working her magic on his cock. Dan's hand finds my wet pussy. His finger slides into me, his thumb massages my clit.