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L 108 ALLYSONt

Our First (and only) Swing (A true story)

Received by Joan’s Library on 8/28/98

About fifteen years ago, my wife Allyson and I were very close friends

with another couple, Scott and Kristen. Scott was my best friend all

through high school and college, and he and Kristen had married shortly

after graduation.

Kristen was very attractive: strawberry blonde hair, green eyes and

large breasts (I would guess a 38C) on a 5' 6" frame. Scott was 6' 1",

brown hair and eyes, around 200 lbs. Allyson is a 36C, 5' 6", red hair and

green eyes. I am 5' 9", 175 lbs., brown hair and eyes. Just your average

early-to-mid thirties couples.

Until one night.

The four of us liked to get together on the weekends, and one Friday

night after meeting at their house, we went to a nearby suburban Marriott

hotel for dinner. Allyson wore a short blue sequined strapless cocktail

dress with nice heels. Kristen's dress was a black spaghetti strap number,

cut low to show her ample cleavage. Scott and I were both wearing slacks

with a sport jacket and open collars.

After a nice meal punctuated with several bottles of wine, we went into

the next door lounge where a small combo was playing. Whenever we went

out, we usually started dancing with our own spouses, then we'd change back

and forth as the evening wore on. I was dancing with Allyson and in the

darkened room, I was nuzzling her neck. We'd all drunk more than we should

have, and she was already a little tipsy from the wine.

She slid her hand down between us and started rubbing my crotch. My

cock sprang up willingly and I whispered to her how nice it felt. She just

giggled a little, and as the song ended we headed to the table. Scott and

Kristen met us halfway, and I took Kristen's hand and led her back to the

crowded dance floor. As Allyson went with Scott, I laughingly said to him,

"Watch out, she's horny tonight," and Kristen said, "That's okay, I am

too!"

I took Kristen in my arms and we began to slow dance. The wine from

dinner and the drinks at the table were having an effect on all of us by

now, as Kristen nestled her head against mine and put her arms around my

neck. I had my arms wrapped around her lovely buttocks and we swayed to

the music, letting our body heat build together. In the dim light I could

make out Scott and Allyson similarly entwined.

After a few minutes, I began to gently kiss Kristen's neck. She purred

in response and ground her hips into mine. I looked over at my lovely wife
and friend. Scott was kissing Allyson's neck as well, but she now only had

one arm around him. From my vantage point I could see that her eyes were

closed and her other hand was now doing for Scott what she had done for me

a few minutes earlier.

We'd often flirted with each other's spouse, especially after a few

drinks together, but it had never gone farther than that. Allyson and I

had once talked about swinging, but just as "pillow talk." I knew the idea

excited her, but she was too reserved to do anything about it. Tonight was

different though, as I watched her getting Scott hard.

I also remembered from the showers in gym class that Scott was

well-endowed, and I could tell from the smile on my wife’s face she liked

what she was feeling. I danced Kristen over so we were next to them, and

suggested we go back to their house as it was close by, and we could put on

some music and relax. They all agreed, we finished off our drinks, paid

our bar tab, and went to get my car. When the valet brought it around, I

was only mildly surprised when Allyson got in the back with Scott, and

Kristen slid into the front next to me.

We drove the short distance back to their house, and stumbled up the

walkway. After we got in, Scott and I took off our sport coats and shoes,

and the girls kicked off their heels. Scott headed for the kitchen to make

us some more drinks, setting the lights low as he went. Allyson sat on the

sofa, her skirt riding up higher than she usually let it while I sat cross

legged on the floor by the coffee table.

From where I was, I could see up my wife's skirt and noticed her panties
were moist. Kristen put on some music and joined me on the carpet, laying

on her back and resting her head on my ankles. Scott came back up into the

living room with our drinks (their house is a split-level with the kitchen

and dining room on the lower level... the living room is on the main

floor, and the bedrooms are upstairs) and sat down next to Allyson, putting

his arm around her.

I gently stroked Kristen's hair, and before I knew it she had passed

out. The three of us made small talk for a while, but Kristen's head was

getting uncomfortable so Scott tossed me a pillow from the sofa. I moved

out from under her and put the pillow under her head then stretched out

next to her.

I started to nod off myself. Just before I did though, I heard Scott

ask Allyson if she thought we were both asleep. "It looks like it," she

said, "Looks like they're both gone for the night." She paused and then

said, "Wanna play a little?" and with that gave Scott a long slow probing

kiss.

Needless to say, this woke me up, but I didn't move, letting them think

I was out like a light. They continued to kiss on the sofa, while I

watched through half-closed eyes. Soon their hands were roaming over each

other's bodies and their kissing became more intense. Scott suddenly broke

the kiss, saying "Come with me."

He stood up and took Allyson's hand. He led her down the half flight of

stairs to the kitchen. He took her by the waist and lifted her onto the

counter top and resumed their kissing. From where I was lying, I had a

clear view of them. Allyson started to unbutton Scott's shirt and ran her

hands over his chest. Scott's hands were cupping Allyson's breasts through

her dress.

I was trembling now, thinking about what was taking place. I stood up

in the darkness and moved to the stairs. I watched them for a while,

Allyson's hand once again rubbing his crotch through his pants, only now

she was making low moans as their tongues intertwined.

I stepped into the kitchen, startling them. They broke the kiss and

pulled back from each other, obviously embarrassed, and started to

apologize. "No need to," I said and stepped forward to kiss Allyson. As I

did, I smiled at Scott and said, "I only ask the same in return."

With that, I reached around and pulled the zipper on Allyson's dress

down. She looked at me, a little frightened, but I assured her it was

okay. The dress fell from her shoulders, exposing her lovely mounds, and as

I cupped the left one and kissed her again, Scott's mouth encircled the

right. Allyson's hands once again began rubbing crotch, only this time is

was both of ours.

Scott pulled off his already opened shirt, and began to run his hands

along Allyson's thighs. I stepped back and stripped off my clothes. I

turned Allyson on the counter top and laid her back. I lifted her ass and

pulled off the little dress, throwing it on the floor. She was naked now

except for her panties. She sat up and turned so her legs hung over the

counter, and she began to stroke my inflamed cock. Scott positioned

himself between her legs, licking her inner thighs and savoring the musky

scent of her vagina. Allyson's other hand pulled his head forward. He

licked the soft silk of her wet panties, turned to me with a smile, and

pulled them off.

With that, my wife shuddered with her first orgasm of the night. It

would not be her last.



There was no going back now. We lifted Allyson off the counter top and

carried her back to the living room sofa. Scott finished undressing, and I

saw Allyson's eyes widen as his prick sprang into view. Until now, she had

only felt it through his pants. Now my friend was standing there with his

full 10" pointing to the ceiling. As I knelt beside her with my own 8"

sticking out, I said to her, "Do you really want to do this?" She smiled at

both of us and just whispered, "Fuck me."

Scott dropped to his knees and once again positioned himself between her

legs, this time with nothing obstructing his view of her red-haired mound.

His tongue snaked out, and as it hit it's mark, Allyson shuddered again. I

placed myself near her head and rubbed my cock on her lips. They parted

and she began to lick my shaft up and down, then she fully engulfed the big

red knob.

Of all the girls I had dated before, Allyson was unquestionably the best

cocksucker of them all. She would twirl her tongue around the shaft, up

and down, licking the precum, all the while using her hands to caress my

balls and play with that area between scrotum and anus. Recently, she had

even begun to stick a finger up my ass while sucking me, making me all the

harder, making me thrust so deeply into her mouth I thought I would hurt
her.

I looked over at Scott, who was throughly enjoying his midnight snack,

pulling Allyson's legs as far apart as I've ever seen them. Her ass was

lifted off the sofa and Scott was working his tongue from crack to crack. I

met his eyes, and at the same time we loudly whispered, "Switch!" We

changed positions, hardly missing a beat. For the first time, I watched

another man's penis enter my wife's mouth.

Scott's thick cock was almost too much for Allyson, and I knew her jaw

would be sore in the morning. "Jeez, Scott," I said, "how does Kristen

take that much cock?" "I guess you'll have to see for yourself," he

grinned, cementing the deal made in the kitchen. Thinking about the fresh

pussy I would be sampling later, I returned to my wife's wet box, lapping

up her juices.

I wanted Allyson to experience something different. When making love at

home, we would often wind up in a 69 position, so having a cock in her

mouth (albeit another man's) while getting eaten was nothing new to her. I

raised my head and moved up on the sofa. Pulling her legs apart again, I

rubbed my cockhead on her labia. The lips parted smoothly and I plunged

in.

She kicked and a muffled scream came from her lips as I began to stroke

furiously, my balls slapping against her ass. Now for the first time my

beautiful wife had two cocks in her at once. She was cuming over and over

again in an absolute frenzy. Scott started to moan, and I knew he was

about to cum.

My own orgasm was near as I felt Allyson's pussy clamp down on my shaft

and it continued to slide in and out. I couldn't hold back any longer. I

felt a volcano-like eruption travel up my cock and spew into my wife's

belly as she shuddered yet again. With her orgasm, she took Scott's cock

even farther down her throat, and he too erupted, his jism spilling out of

Allyson's mouth, running down her chin. We all collapsed in a heap on the

sofa.

Scott and I pulled out, exhausted and sweating. I looked at my lovely

wife, and kissed her deeply, tasting Scott's cum in on her mouth. I

whispered, "I love you," and she smiled back through her hard breathing and

replied, "I do you, too. Thank you for letting me do this."

The three of us were all basking in the afterglow when we remembered

Kristen had been in the room asleep. We looked over at her on the floor,

only she wasn't asleep.

"I hope it's my turn now," she said with a smile.



"Ohmygod!" shouted Scott. "How long have you been awake?" "Long

enough," said Kristen. "I was aware of you all when you came back to the

sofa. That was quite a show you three put on." Scott was visibly shaken

and grabbed a pillow off the sofa to cover himself.

On the other hand, Kristen was playing it cool, though she was still

apparently drunk. "From what I heard," she continued, you and Hap made

some kind of deal. What was that all about?" "Nothing, nothing at all,"

stammered Scott, obviously thinking he was about to wind up in divorce

court.



Kristen just looked at the three of us. We were naked, and Allyson was

covered in cum. She and I didn't know what was going to happen next. Then

Kristen said, "Watching you all fuck really got me wet. How about it,

honey? Want to watch your wife get fucked, too?" Scott was still shaken.

He didn't mind ripping off a piece of my wife, but was reluctant to

return the favor. I was a little angry at this, and said, "Yeah, friend,

how about it?" Allyson even chimed in with, "Yeah what's good for the goose

is good for the gander!" Scott was outnumbered, so there wasn't much he

could do except leave, and he didn't want to do that.

"Okay," he said, "but I didn't get to fuck Allyson, so if you fuck

Kristen, I get another shot." "No problem," Allyson said, and reached over

and started stroking Scott's cock again. I looked over at Kristen and she

pulled the little black dress over her head, stepped out of her panties and

sat down on my naked lap.

My cock began to twitch, and found it's way between her cheeks as I

began to grow hard again. I reached around and began to caress her large

tits, kneading the stiff nipples between my fingers. "Mmmm... nice," she

whispered into my ear as she wriggled her butt onto my cock.

Meanwhile, Allyson led Scott off the couch and down to the floor, where

she spread his legs and proceeded to suck him hard again. Kristen turned

and kissed me, pulling me with her onto the sofa. My hands covered her

naked body, and finding her pussy already wet from watching the three of us

earlier, I plunged my middle finger into her.

I kept finger-fucking her while I kissed her, then slowly worked my way

over her tits, and down her belly until I got to her neatly trimmed little

blonde snatch. I let my hot breath waft over it. Then, pulling her legs

apart, I removed my finger and replaced it with my tongue.

As I felt her hard little clit, I looked over to see Allyson now impaled

on Scott's cock. She had her eyes closed, and was slowly raising herself

almost to the end, then sliding back down. From the way she was biting her

lip, I knew she was enjoying it.

Kristen then brought me back to what I was doing as she grabbed my head

and pushed me deeper into her cunt. Her first orgasm broke over her like a

wave crashing into the shore... then pulled back into the sea and crashed

again. She had four separate cumings, all the while holding me in so tight

I almost couldn't breath, but what a sweet tasting pussy!

After she finished the four, I got up and moved over her, offering my

hard dick to her. She took it hungrily and I fucked her mouth until I was

about to cum. As much as I wanted to fill that sweet mouth, I wanted her

pussy more, so I pulled out. I turned Kristen over onto all fours, and got

behind her.

I gave her honey pot a few more good licks then placed the knob of my

dick on her crack. I ran it up and down a few times, and by this time she

was begging for me to ram it in. I was happy to oblige. I pounded her as

hard as I could.

I knew that since I had cum in Allyson earlier, I would be able to last

longer in Kristen, so I slowed down and began a nice gentle rocking rhythm,

my balls slapping against her clit while I fondled her large hanging

breasts. Kristen buried her face in a pillow as she came twice more before

I finally emptied myself into her.

Meanwhile, Allyson and Scott had finished up their fucking, with Scott

pulling out of her quim just as he let go, giving my wife a beautiful cum
bath. They joined Kristen and me on the sofa and we all held each other,

licking and stroking and basking in the afterglow of a monumental fuck

session. The girls even kissed each other and fondled each other for a

little while, but we were all pretty well spent by that time. Allyson and

I got cleaned up, thanked our friends for an unforgettable evening (to say

the least!) and drove home.

The events described here really did happen, but the names have been

changed. This was the only time Allyson and I made love to another couple.

We are dedicated to each other, and look back on it as something that just

happened when the circumstances and timing were right.

Both Scott and I had had vasectomies, so impregnation wasn't a factor.

Even so, we would never consider doing something like this today,

especially without condoms.