I heard the familiar roar of his Jaguar. I looked over
the fence to see him emerge, flash me a quick smile and
tilt up his $200 sunglasses. “Damn Dave, You live a
boring life.”
Stan my neighbor bellowed over the fence as I mowed the
lawn. I hated Stan because secretly I envied him. He
was single and with a different woman every week. Two
weeks ago it was a gorgeous Asian woman. Last week, he
was with a hot blonde with the perfect J-Lo ass.
Last week he was with a busty black woman that
resembled supermodel Tyra. I was married to a
beautiful woman but boring woman. Jen, my wife, was 25
years old and 5’6″ with a firm C cup on a thin frame.
Her beautiful face drew the stares of many men. Stan
called her ‘Charlize’ because of her resemblance to the
movie star.
My wife often went out in public with little to no
makeup and still drew the stares of every heterosexual
man around. I rate my wife a B. Her body and face were
an A+ but her attitude on sex was a C-.
She was raised Catholic and even though we had been
married over a year, we rarely had sex. She will only
have sex missionary style and seldom preformed oral
sex. I loved Jen but was bored. I wanted a piece of the
action Stan was getting.
**
“Uhhh… Stan hold up.” I blurted out.
“What can I do for you Dave?” he asked.
“Look, I’ve seen your women they are gorgeous. A
friend…Umm, wondered where to get them.” I sputtered
and sounded like an idiot.
Stan started laughing and waved me into his house.
“Dave, you sly dog, you want another woman!” he said.
Before I could respond he spoke up. “That’s alright
pal, many men need more than their wife can provide but
I have one question. Your wife is so hot why do you
need more?” he queried.
I explained how Jen was a good wife but a poor lover.
She almost refuses to perform oral sex and won‘t
experiment in bed. When I ask her to she says I am
demented.
Stan laughed again, “Here’s my secret,” he said
bringing up a web page on his computer. “Here I find
out about all the local swingers. Some are married and
some are single but all are looking for a good time.
You ought to try it! If you don’t like a persons looks
don’t message them.”
Stan was an ugly S.O.B. but was able to hook up over
the internet and find women easily so I figured my wife
and I would have no problem. I thanked him and decided
to give it a try.
**
The next few nights I posted my picture after my wife
went to bed at night and advertised to meet a couple.
Within a couple of weeks I found a nice couple. George
was a wealthy 29 year old that claimed to have 8 inches
of cock. He was left blind by an accident and he wore
dark glasses constantly. His 26 year old wife, Amber,
was a curvaceous blonde with a nice ass and even nicer
D cup breasts. I sent them a picture of Jen. Amber
thought Jen was gorgeous.
They were both heterosexual they just liked more than
one partner. I was excited until it struck me. What was
I going to tell my wife? She’d never go along with
this! I had to think of a lie and quick.
To make things easier I told George and Amber that this
was our first time swinging and Jen was very nervous. I
also told them that we wanted to meet them and spend
the day with them to decide if we wanted to proceed.
They agreed this was ideal. I also told them that Jen
disapproved of meeting people over the internet so
George and Amber agreed to use the cover story that
they were ‘clients’ at my store as not to arouse Jen’s
suspicion. They agreed to meet my wife and I for dinner
first at their house. They even told us that we could
spend the night in a spare bedroom while we decided if
we were interested.
**
The next morning I broke the ice with Jen. “Jen, what
do you think of these two?” I said showing her the
picture.
“Who are they? I’ve never seen them,” she asked.
“Clients at the store,” I responded. “He wants us to
have dinner with him and his wife at his beautiful big
house and I accepted.”
“Great! Where do they live?” she asked.
“About 75 miles away. He’s blind. Do you think he is
handsome?”
“Yes, even with those dark glasses he sort of looks
like Brad Pitt and he looks broad across the shoulders,
like he works out. Why do you ask?” she said staring at
me.
“Just wondering what you thought,” I said with a light
snicker. My wife picked out a new sexy dress for the
dinner and before I knew it we were on the way to
George and Amber’s house.
We arrived and the house was even bigger than Amber
claimed. I was nervous because Jen didn’t know these
were swingers we were going to meet. George’s wife met
us at the door. She was wearing a low cut dress and her
breasts looked even nicer and fuller than they did on
my computer. Amber showed Jen the way to the bathroom
and Jen excused herself to fix her hair.
In the meantime, Amber asked what I thought of her
dress. “You look great!” I stated.
“Thank you” she cooed.
“You and your wife are everything we expected and I
know you are probably nervous being first timers but
don’t worry, things will go fine. George is blind but
an expert at romancing women. If he doesn’t have your
wife swooning by tomorrow I will eat my hat.”
Amber gave a soft and feminine laugh causing her
sizable boobs to jiggle. I hadn’t noticed her shapely
legs until now and my cock grew hard in my pants
thinking of those legs wrapped around me while I played
with those big tits of hers.
Jen returned and Amber escorted us into the kitchen to
meet George. 6 feet tall and elegantly dressed, George
stood up with a white cane in left hand while I shook
his right hand. Jen was right he was broad shouldered
and well built with a firm handshake. “Nice to meet you
both. My chef tells me that supper will be ready
momentarily.” He boomed in a deep manly voice. “May I
see you?” he asked.
I was puzzled until Amber spoke up. “George uses his
hands to see a persons face. He wants to feel your
face.” We both consented. He felt mine first. “My wife
tells me you are a handsome man I guess she’s correct,”
he stated.
Jen was next. George moved his big hands slowly
caressing her face and cheeks ending on her neck. Mouth
agape he exclaimed, “My god, your gorgeous.”
I could tell that Jen was a little excited by his
touch. “Th-thank you,” she sputtered.
For the next 5 minutes we made small talk until supper
was served. I discovered the accident that left George
blind also left him very wealthy after he won his
lawsuit and hired an intelligent investor. He told us
that our suspicions were correct and that he and his
wife did work out every day together.
When supper was served the conversation heated up a
little. Amber spoke up to my wife. “Jen, I find you
ravishing. I don’t mean to embarrass you in front of
George but what size are you dear?” she said motioning
to her breasts.
“C” my wife responded taking a big gulp of wine with
embarrassment.
“You have a wonderful body dear. I wear a D but I would
kill for a face like yours. These are wasted on
George,” Amber said grabbing her breasts. “I could run
around naked and he would never notice.”
“Has anyone ever told you that you resemble that
celebrity Charlize? With that thin waist and bust line
you must get a lot of attention from the men?” Amber
queried.
George cut in. “Amber, stop. Your embarrassing the
company,” he said.
“She does and she loves every minute. She doesn’t wear
dresses like this for nothing.” I spoke up.
“David!” Jen exclaimed from behind a red face.
“Quite alright.” George boomed. “There is nothing wrong
with a woman wanting to look sexy. It is better than
what I tried. Blind men don’t get many dates so I
enrolled in ballroom dancing. That’s how I met Amber.”
“Really!” I snickered.
“Don’t laugh. I think that’s sweet and romantic.” Jen
demanded. “I knew a few steps but never went really
far.” Jen continued. “It’s easy let me show you,”
George said standing up.
“I couldn’t.” Jen said but George insisted. “Nonsense,
I’m no expert, surely you can keep up with a blind man.
Just give me the pleasure of dancing with the second
most beautiful woman I have ever seen, next to my wife
of course.” He smiled as he extended his hand in Jen’s
direction. Jen took his hand and stood to dance while
Amber rose to turn on the music.
I sat and watched as big, muscular George held my
petite wife close. He put his free hand on her waist
and they glided across the dance floor with her breasts
pressed to his shirt. I watched Jen as she stared at
George’s handsome
face. She was clearly entranced with
his rugged good looks.
When the dance finished, He dipped her and she giggled
like a school girl while he pushed his groin into my
wife’s stomach. Even from across the room, I noticed
that he either had a raging erection or a baseball bat
in his pants. My wife thanked him and sat down clearly
flushed with excitement. Again she took large gulps of
her wine. I knew my wife very well and my wife was
horny for George’s cock.
We sat at the table making small talk when George asked
us if we would like to take a dip in his pool. “Sorry
George. I didn’t bring a bathing suit.” Jen said.
“I took care of that Jen.” I said. Jen looked puzzled
so I explained. “I knew that George had an indoor pool
and may feel like swimming so I packed our swimsuits.”
I explained.
“OK then. Let’s swim,” Jen said.
I went to get our swim clothes and I changed but Jen
wasn’t happy. “Dave, you took my revealing bikini I
sunbathe in. I can’t swim in this,” she insisted.
“Why not? Amber doesn’t care and George is blind,” I
stated.
Jen finally gave in and put it on. We went by the pool
and waited while Amber came out in a revealing one
piece suit that flattered her figure.
“You look great. You spoke about me but you have a
great body Amber,” Jen told her.
“Thank you! I have changed my mind though I decided not
to swim, I will just sit here AND RELAX A BIT,” she
said sitting in a reclining beach chair. “You’ll have
to pardon George’s choice of swimwear. We don’t usually
have company,” Amber said as George emerged from the
changing area guiding himself with his cane. He was
wearing a pair of Speedo shorts which left little to
the imagination. I could tell his cock was bigger than
mine and noticed Jen staring at his oversized package
on more than one occasion. George found the deep end
and abruptly jumped in.
Jen and I thought he might need help and prepared to
jump in but he quickly came to the surface. “Don’t
worry about him.” Amber said after seeing how we
reacted. “He is blind but an excellent swimmer. He used
to be a lifeguard before the accident,” she said. I was
wondering if there was anything George couldn’t do! I
jumped in and waded around a while and Jen jumped in
the shallow end.
“Jen, why don’t you come over here?” George asked.
“Sorry, I can’t swim well so I better stay in the
shallow end,” she replied sheepishly.
George wasted no time in swimming over. “Here let me
help you,” he said softly. He took Jen on her tight
stomach and held her in the water while he showed he
different swimming strokes. I noticed his hands
occasionally brushed Jen’s breasts or ass and I
perceived that she never protested. I left the pool and
sat in a reclining lawn chair next to Amber and watched
George practically feel up my wife’s hot body while she
squirmed with delight in the water. The smile never
left her face while George held her in his muscular
arms.
While they were facing away from us Amber whispered to
me. “This is making me so hot!” and massaged my cock
through my shorts. While George and Jen continued Amber
removed my cock from my shorts and continues stroking
it with her hand only stopping when George and Jen
turned around.
Meanwhile, George invited us to play Marco polo. He
said even though he was blind he could locate us in
seconds. I played and he had no problem finding Jen or
I in the pool. I noticed a few times he tagged Jen in
the breast and apologized for doing it. Jen forgave him
but the smile on her face gave her away. Jen loved the
attention.
Amber excused herself to the bathroom just before
George and my wife left the pool. “With my wife gone I
can make it back to my room but could you two grab me
some clothes from my drawers please. When I grab a pair
of shorts and a shirt they don’t seem to match,” George
laughed.
We walked back to his room and my wife continued to
look with awe at his enormous penis which was clearly
outlined in the swimsuit. My wife noticed that I caught
her looking and gestured something to me. I mouthed the
words ‘he’s huge’ to her and she smiled. We gave him
his clothes and told him we were going to change into
dry clothes.
when we emerged from George’s room I told Jen that I
saw her peeking at George’s cock. Before she could
respond I told her it was all right. “He does have a
huge cock,” I said.
Jen playfully shoved me and laughed. “Like you weren’t
enjoying his wife’s boobs?!”
I gestured to Jen to be quiet and grabbed her arm.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
I pulled her near the window of the room George was
changing in. “Let’s peep. He won’t see us,” I
whispered.
Jen protested but I held her body in front of the
window. I didn’t have to because her gaze never left
the room. I held Jen while we watched George towel off.
He then removed his trunks. I don’t know if his cock
was semi-erect or just huge but I could tell by the
look on Jen’s face and her saucer sized eyeballs that
she liked what she saw.
“How was your swim?” Amber asked as she entered the
room George was changing in. George was blind but Amber
was not, so we had to duck out of view behind a shrub.
“Fine,” George responded.
“And what do you think OF Jen?” Amber pried further.
“She is absolutely perfect,” he said while drying his
massive organ. “Her beautiful face, her dynamic curves,
her shining personality. I would give my right arm to
spend the night with her,” George blurted out.
“Oh, really! Does she turn you on?” Amber asked while
she stroked her husband’s long meat with her right
hand.
“Apparently you didn’t see my erection in the pool,”
George said. “I have to stop thinking about her or my
penis will be hard all night,” George laughed as Amber
helped him get dressed.
We slowly moved from the window and went to our room to
change. I noticed that Jen was again flushed. Her face
was as red as an apple. “Jen you’re turned on! You
excited that monster cock.”
She sputtered but I interrupted again.
“Jen, I will tell you for the last time. It is ok.
Don’t be ashamed, be proud. That muscular, thick cocked
man was sexually excited by you!” I continued.
“Furthermore, his big dick turned you on. I have a
plan. Why don’t you sneak over there tonight and ride
that horse hung stud. I have seen how you look at his
cock and know that you would love it in you. He would
think it was his wife. What do you say?” I asked.
“You wouldn’t mind?” Jen asked sheepishly.
“Not at all. Go enjoy yourselves!” I said.
Jen answered quickly, “Amber wouldn’t allow that! His
wife would kill me,” Jen said as she removed her wet
clothes and laid on the bed on her stomach.
I removed my swimming trunks and laid on Jen spreading
her legs. “Then pretend I am George,” I whispered in
her ear. My cock was hard from the discussion and I
grasped the head and parted Jen’s lips. My cock easily
slid in her pussy which was soaking wet from thinking
of George no doubt. My 6 inch cock was nowhere near
George’s size but it would do.
I grabbed her waist and started fucking her slowly. Jen
started moaning loudly like never before. I knew she
was wishing it was George‘s donkey dick fucking her
from behind. We then heard a knock at the door Jen ran
to the bathroom naked while I covered up with a towel
and answered the door.
It was Amber telling us we were welcome to spend the
night and asking if we needed anything. With Jen in the
bathroom I told Amber that the only reason my wife
wouldn’t fuck her husband is because she wasn’t sure
how Amber would feel about it. “Dave, get dressed and
let me talk with Jen alone.” Amber pleaded. I agreed
and left them alone while I stood outside under a
window eavesdropping on the conversation. Jen emerged
from the bathroom and the ladies chatted. Amber took
the bull by the horns.
“Jen, George is blind but I am not. I see the
attraction between you two. Its as if you two were
meant for each other.” Jen tried to interrupt but Amber
stopped her. “That’s ok with me. I’ve spoken with
George and you can have him tonight. I’m not angry we
have the rest of our lives. George has lived a very
hard life and has still helped me a lot. Please, Jen do
this for George, me and yourself.”
There was a long pause of silence while I waited for
Jen’s response. Amber handed her a key. “Dave is in the
other downstairs bedroom. I will not be there. You know
how George and I feel. I will leave the choice up to
you. I will be next door to George if you need
anything. I left some wine in your refrigerator. Good
night.” Amber concluded with a smile as she left the
room and went to bed.
“I heard everything,” I told Jen upon entering the
room. “Let’s do it.” I said.
We talked about it while I opened the wine and we
drank. We weren’t drunk but we were feeling good. Jen
and I were kissing and I felt her big tits. I had no
plans to make love to her… At least not at this time.
I was warming her up for George. Jen was moaning in
passion and tried to unzip my pants. I backed up off
the bed and grabbed her hand. “Let’s go.” I whispered.
She said nothing and followed me. I walked to George’s
door and tried to open it but it was locked.
“Let me,” Jen whispered as she produced the key and
unlocked it. George was laying in bed with nothing on
but a white sheet that covered up to his navel. The
room was relatively dark and illuminated by only one
lamp. Jen sauntered towards George’s prone body as the
light highlighted her dynamic curves. My cock grew hard
with anticipation. “Oooh… Charlize,” George
whispered. Jen climbed on the bed and looked petite
next to George’s muscular frame.
She knelt next to him and began massaging his chest and
moving down to his abdominal muscles. I stayed in the
corner of the room and watched with my pants unzipped
and masturbating furiously. Slowly, Jen moved south
until she reached under the sheets to his amazing
organ. Her hand moved in a circular motion under the
sheets while George groaned softly.
Within seconds she revealed the large cock she had in
her hand as the sheet fell off him. I lightly gasped at
the sheer enormity of it. My sweet wife’s hand barely
fit around his perfect pole. Jen had his 8 inch prick
at full staff. She continued stroking gently as she
lowered her head towards his dick. Slowly, she ran her
tongue from the base of his thick prick to the titanic
mushroom head on his big stick.
I moved a few feet to the foot of the bed still working
my cock excitedly. Jen looked me in the eyes as she ran
her tongue up one side of George’s nightstick and down
the other. Next, my alluring spouse, never breaking eye
contact with me, took George into her mouth. I did
everything I could not to ejaculate on the spot. She
slowly engulfed him inch by inch. It seemed like an
eternity while her mouth continued lowering on George’s
immense organ.
Finally, about 3 inches from the base she stopped.
Jen’s mouth was locked in position around George’s
bulky baton. Slowly, she pulled his dick out like
unsheathing a sword. I then felt a hand on my cock. It
was Amber on her knees in front of me.
“Let me take care of that,” she whispered while
removing my hand. Amber, who I later learned had been
watching the whole show, engulfed my cock hungrily.
Surely she would have no trouble with my 6 inches after
handling her husband’s 8+ inch monster.
I guided her head with my hands pulling my cock into
her mouth. I glanced up to see Jen mounting George’s
substantial tool. I realized now that his girth was
just short of a baseball bat! George laid on his back
and grabbed my wife’s legs. Jen had her right hand on
George’s chest and her left trying to slowly ease him
into her dripping snatch.
I did something I had wanted to do all evening. I
reached down and grabbed a handful of Amber’s full-
sized, all natural, D cup breasts. She pulled her ample
melons towards me and let me titty fuck her for a
while. My cock was all but lost in her cavernous
cleavage. When my cock head emerged she took it into
her willing mouth.
I looked up at my spouse and saw she had inserted
George’s head into her hot slit. She had both hands on
his chest regulating the depth of his thrusts.
“Oh… Oh George!” Jen screamed as his dick threatened
to rip her in half. She soon had half his tool inside
her and was slowly working it all in.
I recognized Jen’s scream. My wife was having an orgasm
and George hadn’t even fully entered her! Now, George
had his hands on Jen’s tits while she slowly impaled
herself on his bulky stake. As he inserted his last
inch he bottomed out on my stunning spouse.
“Oh… My… God!” Jen screamed as a mind bending
orgasm ripped through her body.
“Don‘t let them have all the fun.” Amber said as she
went to the bed and straddled her husband’s mouth
facing Jen. I stood on the bed and put my solid pole in
Jen’s mouth while I smiled at her. Jen barely looked at
me. She was moaning loudly as George gave a few light
strokes.
“You can do her better than that. Can’t you George?”
Amber asked.
George didn’t say a word. He grabbed Jen’s waist and
began bucking like a wild animal. Jen began screaming
as the loud slap came from George hammering my petite
wife. Jen ignored my cock in her mouth and yelled.
“Fuck, fuck, holy fuck I’m cumming.”
Jen never yelled like that when we fucked. Of course, I
wasn’t hung like an Arabian stallion. I turned my cock
to Amber who was more than willing to give it the
attention it needed. Jen was panting like a dog as
George stretched her to the limit.
“Come here,” Amber said as she stood up from her
husband’s mouth and pulled me by the wrist to the
floor. “Come here stud,” Amber purred. She walked to
the foot of the bed and bent at the waist. I stood
behind her and inserted my pole into her juicy mound.
It slid in like a hot knife through butter. Jen didn’t
like doggy style. I plunged it deep while I reached
around to hold her pendulous tits. I put my hands on
her huge globes while Jen was still riding George’s
Steel shaft.
“I’m gonna cum!” George said loudly as he continued to
rock Jen back and forth with his giant hands on her
tits.
I didn’t want him to cum inside her. George wasn’t
wearing a condom and she could get pregnant. But Jen
didn’t care apparently. She held him tight as he gave
one final thrust.
“Ooooh.” George moaned as he emptied his load of thick
semen into my wife’s wide open cunt. The scene excited
me beyond control.
I grabbed Amber’s tits for all I was worth and pounded
my prick into her pussy. “Fuck!” I screamed as I had a
colossal orgasm. I pulled Amber’s tits tight and dumped
my entire load of semen into her juicy cunt.
We all collapsed together on the bed and had a nice
laugh. We don’t swing anymore… but we do visit George
and Amber a lot. My wife’s grade in bed now: A++