We crawled into our car and headed for one of the restaurants we usually try to hit every year. It’s one of those places that sits by the water with a big marina full of beautiful yachts. The food is really outstanding, even though we usually have to wait for a table. And tonight was no exception. But we were shown to the bar by a very pretty hostess, so we didn’t mind the wait.
I was beginning to get excited about what Shawna and I had cooked up for the night. In a way I was relieved after all of these years of flirting and kidding around, we were finally going to do it!
I knew Jake had always had the hots for me, and I guess, in a way, I felt the same way about him though I like to think that he wore me down instead. But no matter how I tried to justify it in my mind, the bottom line was that I was about to swap husbands with my best friend.
As I climbed up on the bar stool and thought about what was going to happen, I felt a little tingle between my legs. The bartender knew us from previous visits and had our drinks in front of us before we really got settled. I caught Jake checking me out, so I “accidentally” let my dress ride up before crossing my legs. He got a full view of my white panties, and since I’d shaved my pussy earlier that day, it wouldn’t surprise me if he could see my smooth pussy lips through the thin material. I put my hand on his arm as I leaned over to say something to Shawna and Rick, and I gave a little squeeze. I could feel his muscles tense as my fingers slid down his arm and covered his hand. It would look innocent to a casual observer, but Jake got the message.
Shawna was working on my husband at the same time, giving him his share of leg shots enough, I noticed, to create a rise in his shorts. Not a full blown hard on, but if we didn’t eat soon, he wouldn’t be able to walk away from the table without advertising what we were up to. He had his hand on Shawna’s knee and was casually stroking it up and down as we talked. I could tell she was getting as worked up as I was. My panties were getting moist just talking to Jake.
The guys knew by now that what they’d been wanting for years was about to become a reality.
“Shawna, let’s go hit the restroom before we’re seated,” I suggested. My girlfriend nodded in agreement and grabbed her purse off the bar.
We climbed down from our stools, and since the guys were standing, we slid our asses across them as we moved away. I can’t say I was surprised to feel a little something poking me as I leaned into Jake, and I pushed back against him for good measure. Shawna was giving my husband the same special, erotic treatment.
“You know, Diane, if we don’t eat soon I’m going to have a fit,” she told me. “All this fooling around has me horny as hell. Between watching you with Jake and playing with Rick, shit! I’m ready!”
I laughed. “Yeah, I know what you mean. All those years of fooling around have finally come to an end. As much as I’m enjoying it, though, we need a distraction or we’re going to screw up the plan. Plus, my damn panties are getting wet.”
Shawna laughed and slid her hand under my dress, letting her fingers press into my crotch. When she pulled back, she held them up for inspection, saying, “Damn, Diane! You’re as ready as I am!”
I reached into her panties to do to her what she’d just done to me. When I removed my fingers, we both laughed at how wet they were and headed back to the bar. To our great relief, our waitress was waiting for us, our drinks on a tray, ready to lead us to our table. By the time we were ready for our bill a couple hours later, the four of us had put away two bottles of red wine and two bottles of white.
After dinner, Shawna and I suggested going to a club near our hotel. They had a live band playing, and we wanted to do some dancing. We were pleasantly surprised at the restraint the guys were showing. We were sure they’d want to race back to the hotel, rip off our clothes and ravish us. We liked the idea of being ravished, but we wanted it to be at least a little romantic, or as romantic as you can be when you’re swapping spouses.
We’d already paired off when we left the hotel earlier, so when we found an open booth, I slid in next to Jake while Shawna and Rick sat next to each other. It seemed normal, as we’d sat like this before even though I was usually fighting off Jake’s wandering hands. Not tonight, though.
After ordering drinks, which I’m sure none of us needed, we went out onto the dance floor. I slid into Jake’s arms and pressed against him. My lips were close to his ear, so I whispered, “Well, Jake, you’ve been after me for years, and I know you’ve told Shawna all about the fantasies you’ve had about me. So, now that the time has come, what are you thinking?”
He didn’t say anything for a minute, but I felt his cock growing as our bodies moved together, and I adjusted my stance until his hard on was nestled comfortably between my legs. We both let out a low moan, and then Jake finally got his voice back.
“I was beginning to wonder if we’d ever make love,” Jake confessed. “All those years watching you had me so fucking hot I could come in my pants right now. Now that I have you, I want to taste your sweet pussy. I want you to come in my mouth so I can drink your nectar before I slide my hard prick deep inside you.”
With his cock rubbing between my legs and him talking like that, shit, I almost lost it right there. Truthfully, I’m not big on oral sex, but I was getting excited at the prospect of him making me climax with his tongue.
Jake’s hands slid down my back and were almost cupping my ass, and to be honest, I was so fucking hot, I wouldn’t have given a damn if he’d run his fingers under my dress and played with my tight little ass right then and there on the dance floor.
We’d slowed to a grind by the time the music ended, so I knew the games were over. The band started up again and Jake looked at me for a sign. I just shook my head, took his hand and guided him, hard on and all, back to the table.
Rick and Shawna were engaged in one hell of a kiss when we got back to the table. She had her hands full, and his fingers had disappeared under her short dress. We stood watching for a second, which made us even hornier, before I said, “I guess I don’t have to ask if you guys want to head back to the hotel. . . . ”
The guys threw some money on the table and off we went. I sat close to Jake in the cab, my hand stroking him through his shorts while his fingers slowly rubbed my pussy through my panties. Then I slid my fingers up the leg of his shorts and past his boxers until I had him in my hand. His prick felt wonderful in my hand as I slowly jerked him off. Meanwhile, his own fingers were sliding my panties aside and searching for the entrance to my soaked cunt. I pulled my hand from Jake’s shorts and was reaching for his zipper when we pulled up to the hotel. He slowly let his fingers slip from my aching cunt and held them up, letting his tongue lick the dripping moisture from his fingertips.
“Diane, you’re delicious,” he mumbled. “I love your taste!”
Feeling bold, I replied, “Get your ass out of the car and I’ll let you have the real thing.”
I figured we were past being coy, so I gave him a good squeeze and jumped out onto the sidewalk, with Jake close behind. When he pulled me close, I was facing away from him and his big, wonderful prick poked into me from behind. I just leaned back more, letting it push harder against my backside. He gave a little grunt and I hoped he wasn’t getting any ideas. (I don’t particularly like anal sex.)
Back in our hotel room, the only light came from a small lamp by the bed. I walked over to the sink to get a drink of water, and Jake followed me. As soon as I finished, he pulled me to him and covered my lips with his, his tongue found mine and we took turns exploring the depths of each other’s mouth. Without realizing what I was doing, I undid his shorts and let them slide to the floor before pulling his shirt over his head. Then his lips went to my neck and began licking and nuzzling. My pussy instantly got 10 degrees hotter as his lips played up and down my neck, and my fingers found his hard on and slid it out of his boxers. I moved closer and guided it between my legs. I rubbed the head on the silk guarding my pussy until I almost lost it. I wanted him inside me now. Playtime was over. I wanted to be fucked, and I wanted to be fucked hard!
My dress hit the floor and I kicked it away. Now we were in our underwear, and I was rubbing his prick against my pussy lips through my panties. My free hand was on Jake’s neck, pulling him to me, and he was driving me absolutely crazy as he nibbled on my neck and shoulders.
I snuck a peek across the room at my husband and Shawna, who had arrived right after we did. They were completely naked, and Shawna was sitting on the edge of the bed while Rick ate her for all he was worth. Her eyes were on me as she enjoyed the tongue lashing my husband was giving her. Her mouth was wide open, but no sound was coming out. I saw her grab Rick’s head and pull him hard against her, letting her legs fall over his shoulders as she began to hump his face. I watched her whole body shudder as she had an impressive orgasm. Her fine little pussy was humping Rick’s face, and he was taking every drop she so willingly gave him. I could see his hard on standing straight out as he continued to feast on Shawna’s snatch, and I was still mesmerized when she pushed him away and crawled up on the bed, pulling him along after her.
I was having a hard time watching what happened next, though, because Jake was driving me up the wall. My poor pussy was screaming to be filled, but I wanted to see my husband finally get what he’d been fantasizing about for years.
Shawna grabbed hold of Rick’s prick and guided it to her cunt. As the head disappeared into her pussy, her eyes glazed over and she impaled herself in one mighty thrust. The last thing I saw was Rick’s balls slapping her ass, and then I returned my attention to what Jake was doing to me.
He’d moved from my neck to one of my nipples as my fingers slowly jerked him off. I loved the feeling of my fingertips moving across the smooth head of his prick. I was leaning back on the sink as he continued to massage my nipples with his lips and tongue, and my fingers were in his hair, pulling him as close as I possibly could, but my poor pussy was still aching for attention. When I felt Jake moving lower and lower, I knew what he was up to, and I knew my pussy would be getting the attention it craved. I really wanted him to fuck me, of course, but I remembered Shawna telling me how much Jake loved to eat pussy, and I decided to give him a taste. But he sure as hell had better make it quick, I thought, or I was going to lose it before he ever slid his wonderful prick between my thick, meaty pussy lips.
I stole one more look at the bed and saw Shawna and Rick going at it like animals. Every time Shawna slid down his cock, Rick pushed up to meet her, and I knew from experience that this was the best way to get my husband’s big cock deep inside. She was sitting straight up as they fucked the hell out of each other. Their moans and groans only made me hotter.
I tore my eyes from them and looked down at Jake again. By now he was on his knees, kissing my thighs around the edges of my dripping wet panties. I watched as he put his face to my crotch and sniffed. He let out a low moan and used his fingers to pull my panties to the side. I felt his tongue slip past the material and under the hood that was guarding my engorged clit. Oh fuck! I thought. I’m going to lose it right now if he doesn’t stop!
His tongue found my clit and he began licking and sucking. “Shit, Jake, eat me!” I screamed. “I want to come! Make me come!”
I didn’t care if they heard me on the bed or not. My pussy was already flowing, my juices pouring into Jake’s hungry mouth. I was coming! My legs gave out and I had to grab the sink for support. Then I threw one leg over Jake’s shoulder and let his tongue bring me to new heights.
Before I climaxed for a second time, I wanted to be fucked, so I pushed Jake away and yanked him up to his feet. I smashed my lips to his, tasting my own sweet nectar, and it got me excited. I hopped up onto the counter by the sink and pulled Jake to me. I had his prick in one hand and I used my other hand to slide my panties aside I was too hot to take them off. I pulled him close and felt the head of his cock slide into me. “Oh yeah, fuck me, baby!” I screamed. “Fuck me hard!”
I tried to pull him closer, and he grabbed my ass to hoist me up and against him. His cock went all the way in to his balls in just one thrust. Neither of us was in any mood for taking it slow. We needed to fuck like there was no tomorrow!
As we screwed in the bathroom, I glanced over his shoulder and saw that Shawna and Rick had moved over to a chair in the corner of the room. She was sitting on his lap with his dick in her ass as they watched me and Jake. I was so hot that all I could do was look at them with what I imagine was a wild look in my eyes.
Jake and I were going at it so hard that I nearly fell off the counter. I had my legs wrapped around his waist and my heels were digging into his ass while we fucked as hard as we could. I heard him moan and knew he was going to come. I only needed a little extra push before I was ready, too, and I really wanted us to come together. When I felt him getting closer, I leaned in to him and whispered in his ear, “Oh God, Jake, I’m almost there. I want to come with you, baby!”
He slowed a little bit, and I thought how wonderful it was that he was going to wait for me. But he was too far gone and began pounding into me even harder after only a minute.
I looked over at Rick and Shawna, and they were going at it like a couple of rabbits. I watched her pull up, letting me see all but the pink head of my husband’s dick before jamming herself back down.
All of a sudden I felt Jake’s finger sliding into me, above his big prick, and when he found my stiff clit and began to rub it, I exploded. My juices flowed from me and mixed with Jake’s as he shot his hot load deep inside me. I grabbed his head and mashed my lips to his as my entire body shuddered in sexual bliss. Our tongues fought each other as he pulled my ass hard to him and held on for dear life.
Without warning we heard a loud “Oh shit!” come from across the room. Shawna had spun herself around and was fucking Rick like crazy as she straddled him. His ass came clean out of the chair and then she reached down and grabbed him, pulling herself hard onto him. The looks on their faces went from wild to pure pleasure as he filled her with his sweet come and she covered his prick with hers.
Jake was starting to go soft, and my ass was killing me from sitting on the edge of the counter. He slid out and headed into the bathroom, leaving me to watch my husband and best friend fucking like a pair of beasts. I thought it would be awkward to watch, but instead I was enjoying watching them as they came down from their orgasmic highs, too.
Shawna got up slowly, letting Rick’s semi hard prick slip from her dripping cunt. The come glistened on him as she moved over to where I was standing. For some reason it seemed like Shawna and I should hug each other, so we did.
When Jake came out of the bathroom, Shawna dove right in, leaving me with two naked men. I found my panties and slipped them on, though God knows why, since they hid almost nothing. When Shawna came out of the bathroom, I took my turn, and by the time I came out, everyone was in some sort of clothing and had a drink in their hand.
“So, is anyone up for a swim?” Rick asked. We all just shrugged and went to grab our suits.
As we walked down to the pool, I asked, “Anyone have any regrets?”
“I have one,” Jake said. “What the hell took us so long?”
We all laughed, and I had a feeling that we’d all have a wonderful new relationship from now on. K.E., Dallas, Texas