wife swapping 1
Ruth dressed conservatively for the party, even though
she knew she was supposed to be on the prowl. Her husband
James made it clear to her that, no matter what happened
that night, if she didn't pick someone herself- then
he was going to pick him for her.
It's inevitable, he had said before
they got out of the car to enter the Red Dragon Inn. You're
going to fuck another man soon- but tonight you get to decide
who it will be.
Ruth remained passive most the night, clinging to her husbands
arm more tightly than usual, as she casually scanned the
available men in the room. She felt like a complete slut
as she began to size men up based on what she thought they
had hanging in their trousers. If this was just going to
be for the sex, she told herself, why not go for the biggest,
fattest prick she could find? Shamefully, she found her
eyes darting down to the crotch of men's trousers,
checking to see if there was any particular bulge that stood
out amongst the rest.
It was getting around midnight when Ruth was coming to realize
she had to make a choice soon. She had checked out every man
in the room and found several extremely attractive men,
though none of them had a distinguishing bulge to make the
choice easy. She was just about to settle on a cute twenty-
year old executive, when he walked around the corner.
He
was a very handsome man, much more so than the merely cute
boys she had picked out before- but more importantly, he
sported a tremendous bulge in his loose fitting slacks
that caught Ruths attention seconds after they made eye
contact.
The man smiled at her when her eyes flashed back off his crotch,
and Ruth blushed beet red. James hadn't noticed his
wife's choice as he was attentively chatting with
a friend beside them. Suddenly, just as the man was about
to come strolling right toward her, a beautiful buxom blond
woman appeared from his left and hooked her arm in his snugly.
There you are darling, the woman smiled at her
husband. I'd lost you for a while there.
Maybe because you were too busy entertaining my
friends, he said with a wry smile, and then smiled
as he stepped up to James and Ruth.
James, the handsome man interrupted. Glad
to see you made it tonight. Is this your lovely wife?
Mr. Hooper, James spun quickly, noticing
his boss standing there with hand outstretched. James
took his hand and pumped it twice in greeting. Call
me Vince, Mr. Hooper smiled. And you are?
Vince turned to Ruth and held out his hand to great her.
Ruth, she said as she extended her hand and
let the gentleman take it gently to his lips whereupon he
kissed it lightly. Nice to meet you.
Ruth felt a shiver go down her spine. This man was incredible.
Handsome, hung like a horse, judging from the bulge in his
pants, and charming to boot. If it only weren't for
the fact that he was married and that he was James's
boss. That would just complicate things too much.
James saw the glazed look on his wifes face and the flushed
look about her as she smiled and tried not to stare at him
for too long. James smiled and squeezed his wife's
hand.
You know Vince, James said smoothly now.
Ruth and I were just talking about inviting you over
sometime for dinner, weren't we honey?
Ruth blushed brightly again, as her husband put her on the
spot without warning, Um yes, she stammered.
I'd love to have you.
James squeezed his wife's hand tightly and said with
a smile, she sure would.
We'd love to come over, the stunning
woman at Vince's side interrupted.
Oh, Vince stammered. How careless
of me. This is my wife Sharon. Of course you know her already,
James.
Nice to see you again, Sharon, James offered
as he took her hand and imitated Vinces gesture by kissing
her hand.
Oooh, Sharon bubbled. Thank you.
Nice to see you too.
Ruth looked at her husband and noticed the way he stared
for a moment longer than necessary at the womans prominent
bust before looking away. It was obvious he wanted to get
freaky with the voluptuous bitch.
When would be a good time for you? James asked.
How about later this week? Vince asked. Say
Friday night?
Sounds good, James said. We're
looking forward to it.
So are we, Sharon bubbled again.
Out in the car Ruth waited for her husband to speak first.
So what do you think?
I saw the way you looked at her, Ruth started.
You want her don't you?
Baby this isn't about me, James said
as he pulled the car away and headed home. I only want
what's best for you. Did you like Vince or not?
He's all right, Ruth downplayed her
true feelings.
Would you fuck him? James asked.
Don't be silly, Ruth clucked. He's
married.
So are you, James reminded her with a wink.
Besides, everybody knows Sharon cheats on him every
chance she gets.
Oh really? Ruth said. So the whole
department takes turns with her, I suppose? Is it some kind
of office gang-bang?
Honey no, James laughed. Look, would
you quit turning this into a discussion about Sharon. What
do you think of Vince? Will you do it?
I don't know, Ruth played along. He's
your boss. What if you got fired?
Fired? James laughed. For letting
him fuck you? More likely I'll get a raise!
Why do you say that? Ruth asked.
It's pretty well known that the boss and his
wife have a pretty open relationship, James said.
Sharon wouldn't care if he slept with you,
in fact, she'd probably encourage it.
What? Ruth asked. In exchange for
letting her fuck you?
This isn't about me, James argued.
How on earth can you turn a situation
where I'm letting you fuck another man into something
that's selfish for
me?
Letting me?? Ruth sneered. Did I ask
to fuck anyone? You
practically forced me to do this.
So now you don't want to fuck him, James
fumed. Great!
Ruth sat for a moment and realized how stupid this whole
conversation
was getting. I didn't say that either,
she said quietly after a moments pause.
Honey you don't have to be afraid, James
said. Do you want to fuck him
or not?
II don't want this to hurt our marriage,
she replied.
It won't- I promise. Do you want to fuck him?
Ruth slid her hand into her husband lap while he drove and
rubbed his
crotch gently. Yes, she said.
Good, James smiled as he dropped his hand
in his lap and squeezed his
wifes hand while she massaged his prick to semi hardness.
What if he makes me come? Ruth asked softly
as it grew longer and harder in her fingers.
I hope he does, James smiled. If he
doesn't it defeats the whole purpose doesn't
it?
Ruth unzipped her husbands pants as she kept her eyes on
the road.
James had a habit of losing concentration when she did things
like this and
it was her job to keep an eye out for danger. You really
want to watch another man make me come? she asked
as she pulled her husbands rock hard penis out and began
to stroke it up and down.
What if he has a bigger cock?
Oh I'm sure he does, James laughed just
before his wife engulfed his hard
prick in her mouth. Oh Godwe'veohall heard
stories about Vince.
Like what? Ruth asked looking up to be sure
her husband was watching
the road before sucking his dick back in her mouth.
Like- we've heard his wife Sharon likes anal
sex, but he's so big she wont let him
do it to her, James struggled to say as he glanced
down from time to time
to see his wife's lovely head bobbing in his lap.
One of the guys in the office screwed her, I guess.
He claims he has an 8
inch shlong, and she let him put it in her ass but said her
husband was much
too big.
You'd like to fuck her up the ass too wouldn't
you? Ruth asked with
a smile before resuming her fun.
Honey, I told you, James groaned at a particularly
good suck. It's not
about her. As a matter of fact, he had been a little
envious of that guy at work. Whenever he saw Sharons enticing
bottom, he felt an impulse to bend her over and hump her right
on the spot.
I want you to fuck that big-titted, blond-haired
slut up the ass, Ruth hissed as she took her husbands
cock in her hand and stroked it while staring up at him.
What? he gasped.
You heard me James, Ruth smiled. If
you're going to let some man
fuck me with his big cock - then you deserve to at least fuck
his wife up the
ass in return.
He had never heard his wife talk like
this before.
But I don't want her, James argued somewhat
disingenuously. I want you.
And I don't want Vince, Ruth said sitting
up for a moment. I want
you too. Look, you said so yourself, you're letting
me do this because you
want me to have a good time and you know that I will still love
you
afterwards right?
Right, James nodded.
Well it's the same thing with Sharon,
Ruth concluded. I've never let you do that to
me and I'm not sure I ever will. Call me a chicken or something.
If it's just sex, and you promise not to fall in love
with her or some dumb thing, I don't see why you shouldn't
have a little fun too.
But James protested. It was the truth; Ruth
had never allowed him to penetrate her tight anus, despite
much cajoling. If Sharon would let himhmmm
But nothing, Ruth stroked her husbands
softening prick. If
they have such an open relationship I'm sure Vince
would be willing to trade
wives for one night. Don't you?
Maybe,
Then it's settled, When they come over
we get a little drunk, swap
partners and have some fun. What do you say?
It's up to you.
Then it's settled.