We were young and naive. Jenny and I had been married a couple of years, and swinging was all the rage but at this stage the closest we had got was to listen to friend’s tales. This was about to change when Alan, our neighbour before we moved to our new house, came to visit us. His wife had just left him and we thought that he would enjoy some company.
The three of us had gone out for a Chinese meal in the local town, consumed a fair amount of drink and decided to have a nightcap before turning in. This was before our palate was tuned into wine and we were drinking very large glasses of Dry Martini and lemonade.
Alan, a marine engineer officer on supertankers and forever the comic, was telling us tales of his visits to various ports whilst he was away, and we were rolling around with the stories as the Martini took effect. By the time we had got through a complete bottle we decided it was time for bed, so we staggered upstairs, Jenny and I into our room and Alan into the guest room. Unceremoniously we removed our clothes, left them where they fell and clambered into bed. I lay next to Jenny. She opened her legs so I could stroke her hairy pussy.
‘You know, I feel sorry for Alan,’ Jenny whispered and wriggled underneath me, ‘I bet he is missing having a woman next to him in bed.’
‘Yeah, shall we invite him in?’ I slurred in reply. ‘It could be good fun.’
‘I don’t know about that,’ was her reply.
‘Well, I know you always want more than I give you, so why not,’ I prompted, ‘I’m happy to see how it goes and if he wants to fuck you, that’s fine with me. It would be kind of exciting to watch.’
‘Are you really sure?’ Jenny inquired.
‘Yeah, go on, there may not be another opportunity like this. Go and get him.
Jenny slipped out of the bed, searching for a dressing gown. ‘Don’t bother with that, just get him!’ I said.
She stood up, wobbling a little. She looked great with her firm, good-sized breasts, upwards pointing rock hard nipples and her dark trimmed pussy hair. She opened the door, and I heard her murmur something to Alan. I was getting impatient, still lying on my side on the bed when I heard the shuffling as they came back. Jenny was leading the much taller Alan by the hand, and he already had a hard-on. He looked a bit bemused and more than a little drunk.
‘Come on it,‘ I invited him. I shuffled across the bed; Jenny turned, sat on the bed and pulled Alan towards her. They collapsed on the bed next to me. ‘Help yourself, Al,’ I prompted as I reached out a hand to caress Jenny’s right breast.
Without a word, Alan lowered his face to Jenny’s and I watched as their tongues reached out for the other’s and their mouths met. At the same time Alan’s hand gently grasped Jenny’s other breast, squeezing and pulling it. My cock hardened, I moved my hand from her breast to allow my mouth to clamp over her nipple, taking it between my teeth.
At the same time, I moved my hand across her stomach, through her pubic hair and to that soft spot between her legs. Jenny opened them as I moved two fingers across her labia and into her slit. She was dripping. She hadn’t been that wet for ages and as I pushed my fingers into her pussy, she groaned, I looked up to see her hand move down to grasp Alan’s extremely large and hard cock. Her other arm came around Alan’s head as she pulled his face closer to hers, the kissing becoming more passionate.
I pulled my fingers from her and rested back on my elbow, watching Alan now roughly knead both of her breasts, squeezing, pinching and tugging, making her naturally large nipples grow bigger and harder than I had ever seen. He lifted his head and planted it on her left breast and sucked on the nipple, drawing it out with his teeth. Jenny grasped and suddenly rolled over so that she was on top of Alan, legs astride his body.
She sat up; looked at me. ‘Great, fucking great!’ she smiled, and to Alan, ‘I want more.’
Alan looked towards me, and I smiled back, ‘Whatever you want, Al, it’s okay.’
Jenny moved down Alan’s legs a little, to expose his cock just in front of her pussy. She reached down, and grasping Alan’s cock, she began to move her hand slowly up and down, first stretching his foreskin and pulling his balls upwards, then down, fully exposing the purple head.
‘I love it,’ she said, then slid down his legs more so that she could lower her mouth over his cock. She cradled his balls with one hand as the other worked with her mouth encompassing his cock. Alan was moaning, eyes closed and arms beside him.
‘Don’t you dare cum,’ threatened Jenny, ‘I want you inside me.’
Alan looked up and I said ‘That’s fine with me, you fuck her first.’
Jenny rolled over onto her back. She raised her knees and opened her legs wide to expose her hairy and now glistening wet pussy. With her hands up by her breasts, she squeezed them hard together, the two erect nipples touching each other and then moaning quietly, she rubbed and rubbed then together. With short grasps, she slid her hands down her body, through her dark pubic hair and open legs to gently grasp her labia lips and open her bright red, glistening pussy hole.
‘Fuck me,’ she commanded Alan and he moved between her legs with his hard cock edging towards her. ‘Just put it in now.’
His large cock slid slowly in as Jenny pulled her lips even more open wide. ‘Please, please,’ she gasped. And as it disappeared into her cunt, Jenny grabbed her tits, pulled them roughly back towards her face and started to arch her back.
Alan needed no further encouragement. As Jenny bucked, he slammed into her, each hit generating a muted scream from Jenny as she yelled, ‘Harder, harder.’
Grabbing her legs behind the knee, Alan lifted and thrust. I could see his cock pushing against her pussy, their public hair matted together with her cunt juice. The redness of her cunt lips exposed and then again, in hard. It was having an amazing effect on me as well. My cock felt as if it would explode, the sight was so erotic.
His pace increased and suddenly he was yelling. Jenny flung her legs down, arched her back and pulled her nipples so hard they appeared to be stretching beyond belief and screamed as they both came. Instead of pulling out and thrusting, Alan held his cock hard against her and deep in her pussy as he delivered his cum into her cunt.
‘It’s my turn,’ I prompted them and went to push Alan off. He moved and Jenny groaned as his cock slid out, leaving a trail of cum across her pussy hair. I knelt between her legs and opened them wide, looking at her moist pussy.
‘Get in,’ said Jenny, ‘and quick.’
I obliged. There was no resistance as I slid into her cum filled cunt. It was so wet and with a feeling I had not experienced before I began to pump in and out. She felt loose and slippery. I guess Alan’s larger cock had opened her wider than normal. I slid my legs over the top of hers and told her to grip her legs tightly together. That was better, I met more resistance. I could feel Jenny grasping my cock with her cunt.
As I felt my cum rising, I quickened my pace and through the corner of my eye I could see Alan stroking himself, already half-erect again. It was so strange. Fucking my wife after watching our best friend give her a good filling, and here was Alan, almost ready to go again. So erotic.
I had reached that point where I could keep pounding away without fear of coming. Both Jenny and I were covered in sweat as we kept up a steady rhythm, long strokes almost drawing my cock out of her soaking cunt and then hard in until I could feel my balls against her arse. I exploded into her and fell onto her juddering body. Our sweat covered bodies slid backwards and forwards.
‘That was amazing,’ purred Jenny, ‘I feel well and truly fucked.’
‘That’s a shame,’ smiled Alan, ‘I’m ready for more.’ The size of his cock was evidence that this was the case. I raised myself on my shoulders and smiled. Jenny reached over and grasped it
‘It’s wet,’ she said, ‘but bloody hard.’
I rolled over; Jenny spread her legs and twisted her head towards Alan. Holding his cock, she guided it into her mouth. ‘Ohh, that tastes strange.’
‘It’s only me and you,’ said Alan, ‘And that is having an amazing effect on me.’
Jenny was noisily sucking his cock. I looked down between her legs and slid two fingers to her wet pussy. Her hair was plastered flat against her body and her cunt lips were still glistening bright red. I gently rubbed her clit; Jenny moaned, quivered. I rubbed more and felt it harden. Another moan and then she rolled onto her back again and pulled Alan onto her.
‘Quick, quick, just fuck me,’ she told him and with his cock solid again, he entered her.
This time he pumped away for ages, keeping Jenny on the edge. Then she started to moan, then to scream and as Alan’s pace quickened, her body writhed all over the place and she came with a shudder. Alan followed, pumping into her again, then collapsing on top of her before rolling onto the other side of her. We lay there, me gently stroking my cock, Jenny, eye’s closed, breathing deeply with a smile across her face and one hand rubbing the combined cum and pussy juices around her pussy hair and Alan with his now limp cock also covered and glistening with the juices.
Some time later, Alan crawled back to his bed leaving Jenny and I wrapped together asleep. The following morning Jenny grunted, ‘Goodbye,’ as I got myself off to work and left her to clear up from the previous evening.
Alan was staying for three nights and the second followed the format of the first. Plenty of Dry Martini and then to bed. And me off to work the next morning. Jenny and I hardly had time to catch up at all on how we felt about it all.
The last evening, I returned from work. Coming through the front door I looked down the hall to see Alan and Jenny embracing in the kitchen, mouths and tongues seeking each other’s. Jenny’s hands were inside Alan’s shirt, caressing his back and she was pushing her body hard into his. Her bright red sweater was lying on the floor, and one bra strap had slipped off her shoulder exposing her breast as she pressed it into him. As I entered, they looked up, parted slightly and her bra slipped from her left tit showing the rigid nipple pointing straight ahead.
‘We started early,’ slurred Jenny.
‘The drink or the sex?’ I inquired.
‘Both,’ she giggled. She swayed towards me, one tit totally free and the engorged nipple pointing enticingly at me. She was wearing her tight black mini-skirt that emphasized her tiny waist and she pulled Alan along with her. Her free hand went around my hand as she pulled my mouth to hers.
We kissed and I noticed the strange taste, somewhat salty, in her mouth but before I could think anymore, she pushed the front of her body against mine, and still holding Alan’s hand, reached down the front of my trousers, pushed again so I could feel her body and both of their hands against my rapidly growing cock.
‘Into the lounge,’ she continued and pulled us both through the door. The open drinks bottles were on the small coffee table and Credence Clearwater Revival album was playing on the stereo.
‘I love this,’ slurred Jenny once more as she let go of our hands and started to sway to the music. As the pace quickened, so did she. She had a real sexy way of swinging her hips, and as she did this, she raised her arms behind her head, shaking her tits at us. As she gyrated, she slipped the other strap off, unhooked her bra and flung it towards us, now sitting on the sofa watching her tits marvelously bouncing on her chest.
‘You’d better have this,’ said Alan, passing me a half-pint glass of Martini and lemonade. ‘You’ve got some catching up to do and this is better when you’re pissed!’
‘Don’t forget me,’ chipped in Jenny and leant forward, putting her hands down on the coffee table, leaving her tits hanging delightfully clear of her chest. She took her drink and collapsed back into one of the easy chairs. Putting her head back to take a drink she stroked one tit with her spare hand and with her legs open and mini-skirt riding high, I could see she was knicker-less. I downed my drink and took another.
‘Another dance?’ inquired Alan, and as Jenny nodded, they both wobbled up together. Both swaying, Jenny reached forward and started to remove Alan’s clothes. His shirt, then she loosened his trousers and as he stepped out of them, Jenny grasped his cock through his underwear. I was finding this so erotic and as she undressed Alan, I was removing my own clothes. My cock was solid and as I removed my underwear, leaving me naked, was pointing hard ahead.
I sat back. Watching. Alan, swaying with the music, had his hands on Jenny’s shoulders. She, dressed in just her mini-skirt, was also swaying with one hand on Alan’s neck and the other inside his underwear playing with his cock.
At the same time as sliding onto her knees, Jenny removed Alan’s underwear and took his cock into her mouth, His hands intertwined behind her head, forcing it into her, then slowly in and out. It was like watching a porn film as Jenny took as much of his cock into her mouth as possible, withdrew and ran her tongue over the purple head. One hand caressed his balls and the thumb and first finger of the other firmly surrounded the bottom of his prick. Alan began to groan. Jenny looked up. ‘Not yet, my dear.’
She let go of him and looked over to me. ‘Are you enjoying this my dear?’
‘Yes, I really am – look at the effect on me,’ I retorted, pointing my own cock at her. She crawled across to me and repeated what she had been doing to Alan. Her wet lips slid around my cock as she took it into her mouth. A hand grasped the base and the other gently massaged my balls. As I sat there with legs apart, she increased her rhythm then raised her head.
‘Touch me, feel how wet I am,’ she murmured. I slid my hand between her legs, through her pussy hair to her cunt lips. She was soaking. The wetness excited me more and I could feel my cum building up.
She stopped and rocked back on her knees, gently swaying her tits from side to side. She opened her legs wide and, raising her mini-skirt slightly, slid a hand between her legs. As she played with herself, she moaned quietly and her head went slightly back as she swayed. Alan shuffled behind her on his knees and cupped a tit in each hand, lifting them and then as Jenny moaned more, grasped them more firmly, forcing the hard nipples forward.
In front of me Jenny leaned back onto Alan. His left hand roughly squeezed her left nipple and his right hand pulled her skirt up to enable him to thrust his hand into her wet pussy. As he squeezed hard the nipple between two fingers she grasped and again when he opened her pussy lips with two fingers and then thrust them into her. I just watched mesmerized, as with her eyes closed, Jenny moved her legs out and open to give Alan more access to her pussy as he pummeled away on her tits. I grasped my own cock and gently slid my hand up and down as I watched.
Jenny seemed to come to. She leaned forward, her tits swinging free, and put her hands on my knees, forcing my legs apart. ‘Work my tits, hard,’ she gasped, ‘and fuck me, Al, I need you inside me’.
With her hands still on my knees, she stood, stooping forward with her lovely breasts and engorged nipples just in front of my mouth. They hung beautifully and I reached up. I was able to grasp each, and I roughly milked and tweaked them. Alan stood behind with his hands on her ass and his massive erection slid into her pussy, and he immediately began a slow fucking rhythm in and out
Jenny reached down and gripped my balls in one hand, the other squeezing my rigid cock with the effect of pushing her tits closer together. My state of arousal increased and I took a handful of each tit and pulled, easing the nipples to my mouth.
‘Harder, harder, both of you,’ she yelled as she gripped more on my balls and slid her legs further apart to allow Alan deeper penetration. Alan increased his action and all I could hear was the slapping of his body into Jenny’s as he pumped in and out. I pulled on her nipples and she cried out.
Suddenly her body went rigid as she came with a shriek. Her grip on my balls and cock increased; the pain was exquisite and had the effect of making me even harder. Alan rammed into her and almost lifted her arse off the floor with the force. He yelled as he came and slumped onto Jenny’s back. She collapsed on the floor with a groan and a moan with Alan on top of her. He slid off and she rolled slowly over, her knees raised and legs slightly bent and wide open.
‘Fuck me, fuck me, now, fuck me,’ she pleaded. I moved round between her legs. I grasped each ankle in my hand and moved my arms forward, pushing her legs back towards her body. I opened them more and her swollen and bright red cunt poked through her matted public hair. Jenny groaned and Alan’s white cum slid down from her pussy.
There was no residence as I slipped into her soaking wet pussy. As I thrust in and out my balls slapped against her arse and I got into a steady rhythm as Jenny groaned away. Alan had knelt behind her head so he could reach forward and massage her tits. As I increased my pumping, Jenny’s groaning got louder and Alan became rougher, pulling her tits hard towards him and tweaking her rock-hard nipples even more.
She began to yell, ‘Fuck me, fuck me, hardeeer’ and with a scream she came, her back arching and body becoming rigid. This set me off and with a few more rapid thrusts I noisily emptied my cum into her soaking pussy.
The three of us collapsed on the floor and some hours later we arose and made our way to the same bed. Alan crawled on top of the semi-comatose Jenny and fucked her one more time; minutes later we were all asleep.
The following evening, I returned from work to find Jenny sprawled out on the sofa.
‘Alan left a couple of hours ago,’ she informed me.
‘That was quite a few days, wasn’t it?’ I said, ‘What do you think?
‘Well, I feel as if I’ve been well and truly screwed non-stop for three days.‘ Jenny went on to tell me that once I had gone to work each morning, Alan had come into our bed and they had fucked all morning. ‘He showed me a lot of new things, you know, so we need to try them as well.’
‘That sounds great to me,’ I said, ‘I’ll look forward to that.’ And it certainly changed things for the future…