After being caught breaking the rules of our little community we were both a little worried about what might happen. Richard, the self appointed leader of our little group didn't like us spending the evening with our partners when we were supposed to be swapping. His way of controlling things. Now Maggie, Richards wife had caught us returning from a night of swapping together. A real no, no. From what we'd been told.
If we thought Richard would storm round and tell us off, we were mistaken and as a couple of days went by we did start to think, what can he actually do? OK if he kicked us out of the swapping circle, that wouldn't be great, but it wouldn't be the end of the world. We got on with the rest of the neighbours, but if Richard had them ostracise us. Well so what? We had plenty of other friends.
I have to say it had been worth the risk. We'd spent the night with our neighbours Greg and Wendy. I had discovered that my wife was bisexual, something I'd never even considered. Greg had watched me then fuck his lovely wife and I had been able to watch Jayne for the first time. It had been amazing. Why would Richard be against that?
As the weeks went on both Jayne and I started to relax. No one had said anything to us and there had been no reprisals for our actions. Perhaps Maggie hadn't told him. With a week to go before the last Friday of the month "Swapping Night" an anonymous card was pushed through the door. It read,
"Be at Richard and Maggie's house for 7:30pm on Friday. Dress code. Gentlemen - smart, Ladies wear - PVC or leather."
The dress code for women usually meant their underwear. Leather underwear? Well that got us thinking and shopping. In the end we found an outfit for Jayne, which was black leather thigh boots, stockings, a PVC basque and no panties. After all as she pointed out, everyone had already seen her pussy anyway. Then we got down to discussing who we hoped to get in the swap.
So far Jayne had fucked both Ged and Greg and she was hoping for Paul or Mark. I had fucked Sally, Mark's wife the first time we'd played and Wendy the second. I'd have been happy with a repeat performance with either buy I will admit to having lustful thoughts about both Melinda and Karen. The wildcards of course were Richard and Maggie.
Much older than us Maggie was still an attractive woman. However Richard showed his fiftysomething years. Balding and chubby, I really couldn't imagine my pretty young wife giving herself to him. However it was bound to happen sooner or later if we continued to play the game.
The thing was by now we didn't want to stop. It was fun, exiting and felt a little bit dangerous. It set your pulse racing. It was addictive and we wanted more. Especially now that it looked like our minor indiscretion had been overlooked.
As usual the week before "swap night" it was like Jayne and I were on heat. We were fucking twice a day, more if we could find the time. Even so I still found myself masturbating in the toilet at work. There was no need to ask one another if we wanted to do this as our every action shouted that we did. My wife had always had a high sex drive. Now it was off the scale. Instead of asking she demanded sex and more than once I awoke in the middle of the night and found her frigging herself.
So as you can imagine, by the time the evening arrived we were more than a little excited. We virtually skipped over to Richard and Maggie's house. It was the largest house in the cul-de-sac and had a huge back garden. I'd been hear just once before for a BBQ, before all this started and I again found myself thinking how well off Richard must be.
Maggie met us at the door all smiles and we said hello to all the other couples. People we knew well by now. Little Sally, always a bundle of energy was with Mark, Jayne's best friend among the neighbours, Karen with her husband, Paul, who never took his eyes off Jayne. Ged looking sheepish as it was common knowledge that Maggie had fucked his arse at the last swap, was with the demure Melinda. Finally there was the beautiful Wendy, who had fucked both Jayne and I with her husband Greg.
As usual the first part of the evening felt like a normal house party. However in the back of everyone's mind we knew what was coming. Who will I get? Who will my partner get? As usual Paul was all over Jayne, flirting clumsily with her. I chatted with most of the women. I was already hoping to sample Karen's charms this evening. I smiled wondering how Paul would feel if I fucked his wife before he got the chance to fuck mine.
As on the previous occasions as 10pm was struck Richard took centre stage. We all stood in a semi-circle and Richard made his announcement,
"Ladies its time to see if you followed the dress code. Maggie, darling will you go first?" He said.
Maggie made her way to the centre of the room. She was wearing a long, dark maxi dress. Which was a lot for one of these events, She undid the shoulder ties and it fell to the floor. Beneath it she was wearing what looked like a one piece PVC bathing suit that zipped up the front. Most of her arse was on show and it was cut so that her tits, with their pierced nipples were fully exposed. I found myself thinking that I'd wouldn't be to bad to fuck "Dirty Maggie".