Swapping: enjoying each others' wives

Swapping: enjoying each others' wivesI wrote this one with a short time window, so apologies for any typos, syntax errors and if it isn't as coherent as it should be. Still, recalling it was fun, and the real even was even better!As I wrote about in another article, before I left for a six-month deployed to the western Pacific region Sharyn and I were introduced to the experience of swapping with two couples, one that didn?t work out so well and another pair that did. No surprise that we never heard from the first couple again. We did indeed contact the second couple many years later. More about that in another story.As far as I know, Sharyn did nothing interesting during my six months away. If so, she told me nothing about it. I tend to believe she was a ?good girl?, although she knows as well as I do how much I would have enjoyed her stories if she had been a bit more adventurous.A few months after I returned, I carefully brought up the subject of trying out the swapping scene at least once more. She didn?t reject the idea, but she didn?t warm to it with the enthusiasm I would have preferred. But after a while and with some carefully engineered encouragement and incentives, she agreed to try it again. This time I wanted to try it out with a friend of mine, Michael, and his pretty young Pinay wife Rosie. At first Sharyn was shy about inviting one of our casual friends into our bedroom. To get past that problem, Michael and I agreed to take it one step at a time, becoming more and more familiar and physical with each other?s partners when we were together at our homes or at other events. It started simple; we?d arrange to sit next to the other wife as we watched movies, played games or even as we just took a drive. One weekend Michael and I decided to take it a bit farther by taking our ladies to a drive-in movie. We decided to be smooth and subtle in our approach. Once we settled into our parking spot, Michael and I made a run to the concession stand, but when we returned to the vehicle, each of us held the other wife?s snacks. Michael slipped into the back seat with Sharyn?s order in hand while I got up front with Rosie?s goodies. No need to switch seats again; this arrangement was just what we needed.During the movie we snuggled closer and closer to our seat mates, much like teenagers on an early date, which at our mid-twenties wasn?t all that far out of date. Sharyn seemed reluctant at first; for a while there was a noticeable gap between them in the back seat. On the other hand, Rosie wasted no time to slide in as close to me as she could get. Bench seats are winners!After a while I glanced in the mirror to see Sharyn and Michael pressed together rather snugly while enjoying the occasional smooch. However, it didn?t stop with just smooches in either the front or back seats. Us fellas our hands inside bras and beneath panties as the girls grabbed and squeezed the large bulge in their seat-mate?s trousers. We left the movie. Never really cared about it, anyway. I invited the crew to carry on the fun at the home bahis siteleri of Sharyn and me. When we got there, we were full of pent-up energy, but we didn?t want to burn it up too quickly. A few drinks, some friendly chat and the guys and ladies were fondling each other with no doubt as to where things were headed. I suggested we get disrobed, but the way to do that was for the guys to take turns slowly removing bits of clothing from the girls, then allow the girls to do the same to us. This plan seemed to warm up the ladies quite a lot, because when we finally got down to all-bare skin, both ladies took hold of their new partner?s cock and proceeded to tongue-lash and suck them with clear purpose. It thrilled me to see Sharyn working on Michael?s cock as Rosie dealt with mine. Their techniques seemed to be synchronized, slowly tonguing the rigid dick heads then engulfing the whole shaft, slurp and repeat.As the girls worked their oral magic, we guys did our parts by exploring the wondrous warmth and wetness of two mighty fine pussies. Both ladies had dark hair and eyes, and the fur around their magic spot matched. Neither was shaved, although the fur itself was sparse and smooth, not bushy, just enough to contrast with the central exclamation point of pure pink pleasure, warm and very wet. The ladies offered enthusiastic squirms and squeals to our exploring fingers, encouraging us to put our minds and fingers into our work.Rosie was the first to give her mouth a rest. She hopped on, straddling me in cowgirl fashion, easing my cock into her wet slit with no effort at all. The rush of sensation made me grip the carpet as I tried to maintain control and not interrupt the flow of sensation by prematurely exploding inside her. I barely got things under control as we worked up a rhythm, her warmth enveloping and withdrawing, each stroke amplifying the pleasure of the last. As we settled into the rhythm, Sharyn and Michael switched into position to ensure that his dick would find its proper place and fit. One of the pleasures I had wanted for so long was the thrill of watching Sharyn?s pussy wrapped around a nice, hard cock as it slipped inside, provoking a gasp of pleasure from Sharyn at first and then regular and increasing moans is the penetrations grew in speed and intensity. I was in prime line of sight. I could see that Michael?s dick and mine were about the same size, but his was uncircumcised, unlike my own. I remembered the first and latest time I?d seen Sharyn?s pussy penetrated another man?s hard dick, but this time I got a much better view as Michael slowly sunk the shiny head and long shaft into Shearyn?s slippery lips and soaking vagina. His shaft glistened with her moisture when he withdrew and sometimes made the most delightful slurping sound when he drove it back in.I was enjoying the show, but I was also enjoying the treatment Rosie was putting to me. Her pussy fit very tightly but was so wet it moved over me with ease. The pleasure was intense as I engaged a mental battle to enjoy each stroke canlı bahis siteleri while holding back my orgasm until I could do it no more. Rosie told me later she like the feel and shape of my cock with its enlarged mushroom shaped head leading an increasingly fat shaft. She said it felt slightly different than Michael?s cock, just enough to let her know and appreciate that someone else was deep insider her. I had an idea. I whispered to Rosie that we should each ask our partner how and what they were feeling right now as they were fucking. Rosie ask first, ?Mike, what are you feeling? Do you like her?? Mike took his time about responding but eventually said ?Oh, this feels so good. Sheryn?s pussy is very wet, hot and active.? My turn. ?Mike, are you going to cum in her?? I think the question itself may have put him close to filling her with his sperm, because he shuddered a bit and slowed down the tempo. Mike said ?Oh, yes, I?m trying to hold back now, but she?s so wet and her pussy is gripping my cock very tight. It?s a fight to hold back.? I told him ?Good! Make a lot of noise when you cum in her.? I asked Sharyn ?What is happening to you now?? Between moans Sharyn responded ?I?m ? get ? ting ? fu? cked, and it?s ? a cock ? I?ve never ? felt .. before.? Rosie asked her ?Do you like my husband?? Sharyn said ?Yessssssss, he?s so good. He?s so hard and makes it go sooo deep.? (Wow! What dialogue! Not exactly fit for a movie script, but it sure as hell got me and Rosie to dive back into fucking each other again and with renewed intensity.)The Q