My sexy wife and I had been swinging for about two years. She was 30 at the time and I was 35. My wife is a sexy little thing. She is 5'4" tall, 108lbs, with enhanced 34C's. She has long auburn hair and beautiful blue eyes. She had gone back to college to finish her degree after our daughter started school.
Like I said, we had been swinging for about two years. We started out playing with another couple after a drunken game of strip poker. During this encounter, I watched her take another man while I was playing with the other wife. The experience was incredible for both of us.
On the way home, she revealed to me that she had a quick fuck in the kitchen with the other husband, before I actually watched her. This news thrilled me almost as much as watching her fuck him in front me.
It was then that I realized my desire for her to play without me there. Sometimes, a person's imagination can be very powerful. After this, I began to encourage my wife, Allison, to play alone at times.
Allison came home from her college classes one day and I could tell she was excited. She told me that a guy named Sam in one of her classes had caught her eye, early in the semester. She had passed him in the hallway a few times and gotten some smiles from him.
On this particular day, Sam struck up a conversation with her after class. It was normal chit chat, but she told me how excited she had gotten. She told me how handsome he was and that he wasn't as immature as most of the college boys in her classes.
Then she asked me if I cared if she pursued him further. Of course, I was excited as hell and wanted her to call him right then and there.
Although we were swingers, it was very important to keep our activities discreet. Sam, being a young single guy, might not understand this and run his mouth in the locker room or something. So, to help ensure his silence in the matter, we decided that she should lead on that she was simply a cheating wife. Hopefully, the fear of an angry husband may keep him low key.
Allison and I decided in the beginning of our swinging escapades, to have no rules, which could get broken in the heat of the moment. However, mainly for her safety, I wanted her to tell me if she was going on a date.
Over the next couple of weeks, Allison pursued a relationship with Sam. Chemistry was good between them and soon she was meeting him to fuck. She would usually meet him some place other than his apartment and ride with him to his apartment. They would have fun, then he would take her back to her car. Then she would come home and tell me all the details. Allison is on the pill, so she always came home freshly fucked and full of Sam's cum.
Allison had been to Sam's three times and one time she had me leave and brought him to our house.
One Friday afternoon, Allison called me as she left school. She said, "I'm going to Sam's again. Do you mind if I stay longer, maybe till three or so?"
Up to this point, she usually spent an hour or two, then came home. I replied, "Spend all night if you want, just have fun."
I did some chores around the house and took care of our daughter to keep myself busy. My mind was going wild, as usual, wondering what Allison was doing with Sam. How was he fucking her this time? Did she swallow his cum this time? My imagination was running wild!
I put our daughter to bed, drank some whiskey, and went on to bed myself. At 4am, I heard her car pull into the garage. She came in the house and into the bedroom. I had turned on the lamp, and could see that she was a mess. Her long hair was messed up, and she was smiling, but looked tired too. She began undressing and I noticed her body had red marks on her pale skin.
She smelled of sex.....it was intoxicating! Allison crawled into bed and kissed me deeply. She tasted of cum and she was still trembling. I asked her if she had a good time. She said, "I did, but I have something to tell you."
