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True story of a dinner party in England

The first occasion that my (then) wife and I swapped with our friends
I was married for over twenty years but unfortunately we ultimately divorced. I’m married again now and have a wife who is great in a one on one sexual arrangement but wants no experimentation with others. In my first marriage I had found myself very frustrated by my wife’s lack of high libido compared to mine – which led to me having a few affairs - but, ironically, we did have some very, very erotic times with others. This is the totally true story of one of the most memorable. It took place in leafy Hampshire, UK, about 1992.

My wife (I’ll call her Sandra) and I had had a number of threesome experiences, always with other females, which led to everything but actual fucking between me and the other female. My wife couldn’t quite come to terms with seeing me screw another woman although I did everything else (coming in their mouths, 69), and she had good experiences with the various other women including 69. However, most of these experiences had been with a particular neighbour who (I don’t wish to be arrogant here) was interested in me more than bi-experiences with Sandra, but went along with them to ‘qualify’ for the sessions. Eventually my wife did allow me to fuck her…but that’s another story. We’d also had a small number of foursome sessions with oral but no full sex, but in that case the girl was very bi and Sandra really got into it with her.

On the occasion I’m describing here we had another couple around to dinner. We were all 40-ish. The other couple we’ll call Mike and Helen – we had sometimes swapped blue videos with them so we knew we were all broad minded. Helen was (and still is) very, very petite and slim with a small bust but terrific arse and cheekbones. Mike was a 6 foot or so, well built guy, a serving policeman.

At some time during the dinner party I asked Helen (can’t remember why) if she was wearing tights or suspenders. She said suspenders and I, very slowly (and riskily, really) pulled up her skirt to see if she was telling the truth (she was). The atmosphere after that, then, was pretty loaded. I told them I had a board game, Libido, which was basically a stripping game – everyone just laughed. After the dinner, my wife went to the kitchen and Mike to the toilet, and I leant over to Helen and had a deep, deep kiss. My wife walked in and I laughed and said ‘Just practicing’.

The game started. No-one showed any hesitation and gradually the clothes came off. Helen’s small tits had amazing nipples and when her pants came off she had a shaved pussy which was astonishingly prominent on her small frame – to this day one of the most erotic things I’ve seen. Occasionally a ‘wild’ card would come up that said (for example) kiss the player on your left. When this happened we always kissed ‘opposite’ partners but there was no particular groping that I recall.

Eventually we were all nude and sorted ourselves into our correct pairings and started to fuck, in the same room but at opposite ends of it. In the case of my wife and I we did it to completion twice, Mike and Helen once (I think) and then she started to blow him. As she did this she knelt with her arse towards us, showing of her dripping pussy to perfection. I couldn’t get over its appearance - and told my wife so – and she agreed! He didn’t come again then (we were in time to discover that he had a long performance but also a longish recovery time) and we all sat around close to each other, laughing with some awkwardness but a lot of adrenalin and excitement. Mike started to stroke Sandra’s tits (he was enjoying some bigger than usual!) and I made an immediate approach to stroke Helens terrific nipples. She immediately lay down and sucked my recovered prick into her mouth. So for a while, maybe 15 minutes, each couple 69’d or whatever with the other partner, At that point I didn’t try to fuck Helen for two reasons - a) I wasn’t sure if anyone would be unhappy with it and b) we all knew that I had had a vasectomy - therefore Sandra was unprotected – and that Helen was on the pill therefore Mike usually needed no protection. Therefore Helen and I could fuck safely but the others could not – so Helen and I reluctantly refrained through unspoken consideration to the other two.

After a while we again all sat in the middle of the room and Helen made a tentative approach to stroke Sandra’s tits. Sandra, of course, had been hoping for this and the two of them went into a frenzied session that included just about everything two women can do. Mike had not seen anything like this (except on films) and was wanking himself into oblivion. When the girls finished my wife Sandra crawled back to Mike’s prick and continued where he had left off, with his prick in her mouth, straining to come. I lay down on the floor on my back and Helen started to suck me, too. I wanted to see and taste her again so I tapped her backside to indicate that she should move into 69 with me. Helen misunderstood and slowly, unforgettably, lowered her wonderful cunt down over my throbbing prick…she was facing away from me and the sight of her pussy and arse was just incredible. I was still worried about how the other two would be about this so after a couple of minutes I reluctantly rolled her on to her back and looked across. The others were watching and heavily sucking / groping / petting (Mike’s spunk was by now evident around Sandra’s lips) so I thought to hell with it and pushed myself back into Helen, this time from above. We then fucked manically for about ten minutes until my prick exploded into her cunt, which tightened almost unbearably when she felt me come. After we recovered and I flopped out, my wife came over and licked my spunk out of Helen’s fanny, to add to that of Mikes that she had swallowed.

They left soon afterwards. Helen never put her pants back on and as I kissed her good night I once again put three fingers up her skirt and into her gaping pussy as her husband and my wife watched. When Sandra and I got to bed I came one final time – my wife insisted I fucked her in the arse so there was something I’d done to her but not Helen that night. My prick came into two pussies and an arse that night.

That was the start of many sessions between us. Mike had the snip so that he could fuck Sandra, but it was always Helen and I that couldn’t get our hands off each other. We would typically fuck three times before we joined the others for a foursome – usually the others would have done it once plus some sucking and fingering. I also got used to coming into Helen’s tiny arse on regular occasions. The girls had endless bi-sessions, sucking their husband’s cum out of the other girl.

Altogether it continued through about five years – and I still fancy Helen like mad. Even though I am now remarried and would not go out of my way to contrive a situation, I still think that Helen and I will fuck again one day.

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