My husband and I are friends with another couple who are our exact same ages (F37, M39). She’s blond, fit for her age and has really nice D-cup breasts. Her husband is also very fit and carries himself like a million dollars… which is what I would imagine he has stashed away in his various accounts.
We’ve been friends with them for years and even gone on vacation with them together.
Last week after years of talking and joking about doing sexual things, we finally decided to get our feet wet doing a very soft swap. The ground rules were that both girls would keep their panties on and the men would cum inside condoms. Outside of this there would be no boundaries as neither couple is up for a full fledged sex swap, even though this would be getting us all pretty damn close.
That night, we met at their place and my husband left with my friend and headed into a spare guest bedroom and my friend’s husband and I went to their master bedroom.
He laid me on their bed and slowly removed my top, kissing my neck as he did so. Him kissing my neck immediately flushed my pussy with wetness as I don’t recall ever before being this aroused. His kisses tickled my neck and caused my entire body to tense up in wild excitement. My legs immediately wrapped around him.
I laid my head to the side and took in their bedroom while he slowly worked his way down my neck. I drunk in their family pictures, decorations, and the bed itself as all of which were their love nest and now I was the center of attention in this other woman’s bedroom room.
No other man had seen or touched my breasts since getting married until this evening and as he stared at them I felt a mix of emotion surge through my body. I was slightly embarrassed, as a man was seeing my nakedness, but I was also aroused. My large and erect nipples seemed to conquer his attention and he lustfully soaked them in with his gaze. Feeling another man’s breath against my tits was wowing and I could feel my already soaking twat become that much more aroused. Then, his lips softly began kissing my tits. First my left nipple, then my right. His soft kisses caused me to moan and for the first time, through my leggings I could feel his hardening cock against my body.
Ramming my body again his member I begged for him to continue soaking my breasts with his saliva and tongue. His kisses turned from sweet and gentle to open mouth soaking of the tongue flicking against my nipples. I pulled his head harder against my chest as I enjoyed feeling another man’s touch for the first time in nearly two decades.
A moment later, his circumcised cock was fully wrapped in a condom and my leggings had come off, revealing a tiny stitch of red cloth that passed for panties. He held me in his arms tightly, kissing my mouth with his mouth. My mouth opened wide, craving every square inch of his tongue.
From the adjoining room, I could hear the bed shaking and my husband of seventeen years moaning. I couldn’t begin to imagine what level of depravity was going on in that room, but I didn’t care. I was too busy feeling a hardened right inch cock of a fit man rubbing tightly against my own soaking twat.
I laid him on his back and straddled him, pushing his massive dick downward and began rubbing my covered pussy against his member. It felt so good, but yet I wanted more.
“Fuck it”, I exclaimed and in one motion I both moved my thong to the side revealing my exposed pussy and removed his condom.
I have had my tubes cut and tied and so there was no worry of pregnancy and I whispered to him “cum inside me with that massive cock.”
He said nothing but merely grunted in pleasure as I could feel the tip of his shaft begin to part my outie lips. It feel so good and yet so wrong at the same time. What would my husband think? This was against the rules we had laid down, but what would it matter? “It’s just sex, I told myself… besides he’s probably doing the same thing across the hall,” I reasoned in my mind.
As inch by inch of his massive cock throbbed inside of me, I could feel my pussy being filled and stretched like never before.
“Damn, you’re still tight, girl,” he whispered to me as I nearly was in tears from pain and pleasure of his manhood stretching and filling me.
Still inside me, he wriggled himself off the bed and picked me up. I had never been fuck by a man holding me while standing and it was great! Bouncing me up and down with his massive manhood inside of me rubbing my clit against the full length of his shaft I moaned out in ecstasy. My boobs bouncing up and down, his face occasionally burying itself in my cleavage was the very thing that sent me over. My pussy began to quiver as I orgasmed. Water began shooting out of me, I feared I had peed but soon realized I had squirted for the first time… all over another man’s massive cock.
A second later, his cum was shooting through my vagina and splashing against my inward parts. He was moaning and I was too.
Together, we collapsed into each other’s arms in the bed while my husband concluded his activity with my best friend.
Far from this being a soft swap, I had just fucked my best friend’s husband in her own bedroom… with my husband in a nearby room!
Lying in each other’s arms we kissed gently and whispered that we’d keep that quiet.
Later that night hubby and I went home and the whole way home, I listened to him brag about his endeavors and swear that he had followed the rules, and what’s so bad is that I actually believe that he did.
Despite it being so late, both of us were so worked up by the time we got home, we didn’t even make it to the bedroom. My husband laid me onto the couch in our living room and tore off my leggings and panties.
“It’s time to give this girl some attention,” he said, as he dove tongue first into my wanting pussy.
He never said a thing, but I can’t imagine how he couldn’t have tasted the cock or cum of the man I had ridden roughly an hour earlier. As my husband licked the top of my clit with tongue I became more horny over my dirty little secret and his dirty little tongue!