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First Foursome

My partner of six years, Suzie, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous, Reubenesque figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had several passionate homecomings plus enough regular lovemaking to average about 20 times a month. We made love in the car, in the living room, in the tub, even on a picnic table at a public campground in broad daylight (but that's another story). So, I was stunned when my beautiful, sexy, passionate partner sat me down after the kids were in bed on the evening after I had returned from a trip. The night before having been filled the kind of sex usually reserved for sailors returning from sea duty, so I was more than a little surprised when she haltingly confessed to doing something awful while I had been gone.

My job paid well enough so that we could afford for Suzie to stay home. So did several of the other twenty-something wives of men with whom I worked. Small children were the norm. Suzie and another stay-at-home mom, Katherine, each had two children the same ages. They became friends. They compared notes. They talked about how their husbands were in bed. Kat and her husband, John, had moved to our town for the same reason we had: a job that paid well in a low crime, low traffic area. In their previous home town, they had tried foursome sex with another couple, and they wanted to get the same action going again. Kat had approached Suzie. They had talked. Something happened that Suzie was ashamed to tell me, but just had to tell me.

John had initiated the prior foursome arrangement in which they had been involved. The partner of the other couple had big breasts, and John was a breast man. Kat was built like a junior high school cheerleader: small and tight. But, Kat didn't like the other husband. She later said she hated for him to touch her. Still, she liked the orgasms that came easier and more often from the excitement and forbidden lust of group sex. When the time came to move, she was relieved to be free of the other couple, but sad to lose the sexual release. So, she was determined to take control of sex in this new place. She approached my partner because she had nice breasts and because of Suzie's tales of our lovemaking. The four of us were in the same bowling league of couples from work, so she had had a chance to find out if she liked my personality. She already knew that I had a reasonably large dick (at least, larger than John's), that I knew how to eat pussy, and that I always let the woman cum first.

After Kat and Suzie talked about it for several weeks, Kat decided to press the issue and invited herself and John (and the kids) over to our house while I was out of town. This was not in the least suspicious since the kids played together regularly. Kat and John suggested watching a movie on TV, just to keep Suzie company. So, they put all the kids to bed. Before long, Kat brought up the group sex idea. Suzie had warmed to the idea through the previous conversations, but had been stalling on talking to me about it. Since she hadn't given me the chance to say no, she wasn't willing to have a threesome, or even to show John her breasts. But, she consented to direct John and Kat as they put on a show.

She told them to get naked, which, to her surprise, they did immediately and without false modesty. That's when Suzie found out that John's dick was only about five inches long, and that he had a bit of a beer belly. But, the thrill of the moment let her overlook those things. Next, she had John kneel and had Kat do a headstand in front of him, but facing away, so he could eat her under Suzie's watchful eye. John held the inside of each of Kat's knees and lowered his mouth to her cunt. As Suzie leaned in for a close look, he ran his tongue up one side of her slit and down the other. As Kat squirmed in delight and anticipation, he dipped his tongue between the folds, tweaking her clit. As her breathing became more labored and she closed her eyes, John went in for the full-mouth suck while snaking the full width of his tongue from clit to hole and back. Finally, he laid his tongue flat across her clit and worked it from side to side and brought her to a rousing orgasm. Her moans peaked and she went limp. John laid her on the floor and looked up at Suzie expectantly, like a wet-faced puppy.

While Kat returned to her right mind on the floor, Suzie told John to go streaking in the neighborhood. The catch was that he had to stop under each streetlight and show off his erection. He grinned and dashed out the door. Being an intelligent fellow who knew that getting caught by the police would not be conducive to future foursomes, he dashed from bush to tree in order to get as close as possible to the first streetlight before being really exposed. Then, he dashed to the light pole, whirled around, and thrust his hips forward to let the world know he had a hard-on. This continued for each of the other three streetlights between our house and the corner, and for each on the way back.

Suzie stood in the large window of the darkened living room and watched. Before John had gotten to the second pole, Kat had crawled to the window. The sight of her naked husband dashing about the neighborhood at midnight aroused her from her post-orgasmic lull. She stood up, naked, in the window beside Suzie. Kat's small, hard breasts were capped by perfectly formed nipples that looked like pencil erasers when she was aroused. Her nipples were hard, her crotch was dripping, and she was getting hot from her own nakedness and her husband's exhibitionism. She stepped up on the windowsill, which was only about a foot off the floor, and braced herself by pressing her hands up into the inside of the window casing. Even though the room was darkened, there was enough light cast by the streetlights to highlight her slim, girlish body pressed against the glass. The next morning, we had to wash off the imprint of her cunt on the glass.

As John left the last streetlight and headed for the house, Suzie told Kat to lay on her back on the coffee table with her knees pulled up and outward, pussy pointing toward the door. John, still hard, came back in through the front door. As he did, Suzie pulled the dr*pes and flipped on the lights. Blinking in the glare, John soon surmised that he was supposed to fuck his partner. Dropping to his knees, he slipped his throbbing dick in her sopping hole. This gave Suzie a perfect view the way Kat's cunt lips stretched out and followed John's shaft on the way out, and how they folded in as he pushed it back in. Having such a short pecker, John had to use all of it. On the outstroke, the edges of his helmet escaped the grasping edges of her lips. At the bottom each thrust, he buried it to the base. Suzie looked in from above, bending over so that her head was about even with Kat's knees. Then, she got down on the floor to look up at John's balls. They were pulled up tight because of the recent run outside in the night air. Each time he bottomed out, he ground that tight sack into Kat's ass. Suzie began to count the strokes, urging John to hold on for 100 more thrusts. Kat began to moan before she got to 50. When she came around 75, John could hold out no longer. Between the eating, the streaking, and Suzie watching so intently, longevity was not likely. Kat came again. He stiffened and managed two uncoordinated lunges as he came inside her.

That was the end of the demonstration. Kat was satisfied and John was spent. Still naked and now with genitals coated with cunt juice and jism, they reclined on the sofa, both with legs wide spread, making no effort to cover themselves. The baudy, sated couple asked Suzie how she had liked the show and if she would ask me about having a foursome. Suzie was hornier than at any time in her life, so she rashly promised that she would. Had they pressed her to get naked with them and fuck right then, she probably would have. But, they didn't. They later explained that they wanted the foursome to work, so not pressing on that first night seemed prudent. After extracting the promise, they stroked each other's privates for good measure, then dressed, collected the sleeping kids, and went home.

That was the terrible confession. I tried to look serious as it slowly dawned on me that my partner was about to let me fulfill a fantasy. Although I was married to a big-breasted woman with an abundance of curves, I preferred small women with pert tits, slim hips, and a flat tummy. I had watched Kat with salacious interest on many a bowling night. The only problem I could see was that, while I had had a vasectomy to spare Suzie the side effects of the pill, John had not. So, it seemed, the two people of the foursome without fertility and the two with fertility would be paired. Condoms would be necessary for John when he fucked Suzie, but not for me when I fucked Kat. From what little I knew at that time, this arrangement was tilted distinctly in my favor. I got to ride bareback while John had to get his jollies through a rubber sheath. Kat had told Suzie that John was a one-shot lover. In those days, I could recover for a second fuck in 5 minutes after the first, and for a third within 20 minutes of the second. Not only was I going to fuck a pixie, I was going to end up with two women! Trying hard not to look too excited, I agreed that we could try it.

Suzie was delighted. She even thanked me for being so open-minded. As luck would have it, John and Kat were subbing in another bowling league that evening, so they already had a sitter. Our kids were already asleep in their beds. Suzie called the bowling alley to tell our potential swap mates that I had consented. Not wanting the moment to pass, they asked if they could come over after bowling for a few hours of fun. Equally excited, we agreed.

I immediately went out and bought a box of condoms for John and a package of Polaroid film for our camera. But we still had an hour to kill before they would arrive. We talked about how to get things started. Awkwardness could consume a good hour of potential sex time, and they were going to have to leave after less than three hours in order to take the sitter home. We settled on a blatantly sexual setting with a modicum of modesty. We pulled out the hide-a-bed in the living room. Sheets and pillows were added. We both stripped naked, but soon realized that if we stayed that way, neither one of us would be able to refrain from sex until they arrived. So, we each donned a terry cloth bathrobe. The robes covered us completely from knee to neck to wrist, but could be opened in a flash and dropped in a heartbeat. We reclined on the bed and watched TV, idly stroking each other.

Finally, car doors could be heard in the driveway. We sprang to the front door, bathrobes closed by their sashes. We opened the door before they had a chance to ring the bell to remove the chance of waking the kids. In our excitement, we didn't think about how this might look to a nosey neighbor, answering our door in robes and inviting another couple inside. Fortunately, no one was looking, as might have been expected after John's streaking episode only two nights before.

I opened the front door. John held the storm door for his partner to enter first. As she entered, I opened my robe with both hands and enveloped Kat into it. My 7" cock poked her in the stomach. Both of her hands immediately went down to size up what she had only heard about. She massaged my balls with one hand and stroked my shaft with the other, looking up into my face with a grin. I enveloped her tight ass cheeks with both of my hands and lowered my head and kissed her, tongue darting between her lips.

John was taken aback. He started to make a remark to Suzie about my hands on his partner's ass, so he stuck his head around the corner of the door. There he saw Suzie, robe thrown open, totally exposed. With her hands on her hips, she spread her feet in an open invitation to sample her wares. John forgot about any comment and buried his face in my partner's tits. Suzie dropped her robe.

With a display of superior self-discipline, I took one hand from Kat's small, firm butt and closed the door. Kat broke the suction between our lips and pulled me by the pecker over to the bed. I lay down. Never letting go of my dick, she lay on top of me and resumed kissing. My hands went to work removing her clothes. Because of the firmness of her tits, she didn't need a bra, but rather wore a silk camisole under her shirt. The silk felt wonderful against my bare chest. She moved, squirmed, and adjusted to accommodate being disrobed until she was stark naked. Finally, I could reach her pussy. As anyone would have guessed, she was already very hot and wet. I ran a finger up and down her slit, then in and out of her canal. Obviously, she was trying to wiggle into position so my fingers would have to massage her clit. I stroked her most sensitive tissues while she continued to pull and massage by dick and balls. Within about five minutes, she had cum for the first time.

Not to be outdone, Suzie and John had taken up residence on the other side of the bed. I had not seen how John had gotten naked, but he was. Of course, so was Suzie. They grappled and rubbed against each other much more physically than were Kat and I. John outweighed me by 50 pounds, and Suzie outweighed Kat by 40. Being cramped into half of a queen-size hide-a-bed while in the throes of passion is not easy. Shortly after Kat's first orgasm, both Suzie and John had wedged themselves into the top third of their half of the bed, causing it to start to fold. Kat and I quickly decided to give them all the room they needed, if for nothing else than the sake of the bed. We took the floor.

Kat weighed so little that I could pick her up and manipulate her without much effort. So, I flipped her over on her back on the carpet and dove into her crotch. Her cunt had a different taste than Suzie's: sweeter, less pungent. I gave her my best tongue action, sucking whole lips into my mouth, pumping a finger or a thumb deep inside her while massaging the shaft of her clit with the insides of my lips. Finally, my tongue went for the tip of her clit and she went over the top. Mercilessly, I kept eating. So as not to be cruel, I stayed away from direct contact with her clit while it was painfully sensitive, but I kept her up on the orgasmic plateau. Within minutes, she was begging for a good fuck. "Fuck me! Fuck me, now," she begged.

After a few more laps around the track of her cunt, I obliged. I grabbed her ankles, one in each hand, and lifted her ass off the carpet in order to line up her opening with the tip of my dick. In one motion, I buried all 7" of length (and 2" of width) inside her well-lubricated pussy. She convulsed with another orgasm. I hooked her knees over my shoulders. She locked her ankles behind my neck. I grabbed both of her girlish hips and stroked her to and fro on my cock. Her juices along with my saliva were dripping from my balls and also down her ass. Her head was rolling from side to side. We got into a rhythm. Her hard little tits trembled at each in-stroke. As she approached her fourth orgasm in 20 minutes, the insides of her canal began to pulse.

Suzie and I had, until this moment, never fucked anyone but each other. We had dated in high school and on into college, during which we had gotten married. During high school, necking turned to petting, and petting to oral sex, but we had never put one wet member into the other. In the summer between high school and college, we finally decided to try real sex. The first few times were clumsy and not very satisfying. Anxiety reduced her natural lubrication, plus she was very tight. And, I was generally stupid. Finally, I figured out that, if I ate her to orgasm first, she would be abundantly lubricated. It worked and the rest, as the saying goes, is history. Until the moment when my cock first sank into Kat's dripping cunt, I had not realized that there was a difference between pussies. Suzie instinctively gripped my cock with her cunt walls on each stroke. If I stopped stroking, her vagina continued to undulate like the mouth of a great cocksucker. Kat's canal, until this fourth orgasm, had not. With Suzie, the pulsing, gripping, rippling sensation always had made short work of my first cum. Typically, we would 69 until she came, then I would rub the head of my dick up and down her slit until she came again, then drive it home. With that kind of start, I didn't last but a few strokes. Of course, I could last longer on the second time around, but that first one was quick.

Expecting the same results with Kat, I had eaten her from below, keeping my pecker down by her feet, rather than up by her mouth. I thought that the addition of the excitement of the foursome might make me come embarrassingly quickly. But, Kat's cunt was not the same as Suzie's. Until that fourth orgasm, Kat had been a bit loose. Certainly, my cock was happy with the wet and warm environment and the friction of stroking in and out, but her vaginal muscles were no match for my partner's. So, I could last quite a while, stroking in and out of a hot, wet, but essentially flaccid flesh tube. But, as Kat's cunt went into spasms, she milked me to a powerful cum. I had learned years before that pulling out at this time made it easier to start back up. But Kat's hot honey hole had just become interesting, so I stayed and filled her up. The view of her fabulously tight and trim little body being impaled on my crotch contributed greatly to the experience.

As we panted to a stop and I finally pulled out, I noticed an amazing thing. My cum didn't follow me out. I watched. There were no drips. She kept it all. Suzie virtually expelled my juice when I withdrew, which was a bit messy and did not contribute a warm post-coital snuggle. With Kat, a long, full-body, naked hug was a natural. She pressed her wet, open pussy into my crotch, her firm, pointy breasts into my bare chest, wrapped my legs in hers, and ran her tongue almost into my throat. Her hips were still humping and her whole body was squirming in her post-orgasmic haze. After a few more long kisses and rubbing of nipples and gripping of asses, we turned out attention to the show being put on by the rest of the foursome.

While we had been preoccupied with our own pleasure, John and Suzie had adjourned to the floor as well. John was fucking my partner doggy style, gripping her ample hips to coordinate their motion. Much to my relief, he was wearing a condom. I could see her large breasts swinging wildly. It struck me that John, the breast man, was missing the part of the show he would enjoy most because he was on the wrong side of the action. Since Kat and I were momentarily at a standstill, we quickly folded up the bed and restored the cushions so we could sit comfortably. I grabbed the Polaroid camera and took a picture of the two of them copulating. With the little extra excitement of being on camera, John came. Immediately, he went limp and fell out of her. It was obvious to me that, although Suzie was enjoying herself immensely and was in a state of high sexual excitement, she had not had an orgasm.

Strangely, the sight of another man fucking my partner was neither arousing nor displeasing. It was sensual and exciting, but no more so than sitting on the couch with a naked woman who looked like a junior high school cheerleader. Even the developing photograph, which clearly showed John's dick and Suzie's tits, was interesting but not stimulating. So, my penis drooped across my leg as Kat and I snuggled on the couch and leered at the two naked people on the floor.. I had one arm around her shoulders, her head on my chest. The other arm was using its hand to trace her nipples. She was nestled in and comfortable, enjoying the moment. After John was through, however, Kat caught Suzie's eye and said, "I thought you said he could go more than once."

Suzie said, "Watch." She picked up the camera and shot a picture of Kat and me on the couch, my hand on her tit. Then she reached over to my lap, grabbed my dick almost roughly, and gave it two quick pulls. Immediately, it was hard. She took another picture, this time showing my hard-on, my hand caressing Kat's twat, and Kat's hand cupping my balls. I kept that picture for years after we had moved away. It was my favorite. Suzie went back to trying to awaken John's tool, which was not proving to be as easy.

Encouraged, Kat dropped down into my lap and started sucking my now-hard cock. I grabbed her hips and rotated her around so I could lay down with her on top and suck her pussy. I had never tasted my sperm or anyone else's, but this certainly seemed a good time to try it. I sucked her clean and brought her off for a fifth time. Then, I pried her mouth off my dick and pulled her up to me. We shared my cum-slickened tongue while I maneuvered under her. Lifting her hips, I laid her down on my second erection. Immediately, she sat up and began riding for all she was worth. I kept a thumb near her clit to push her along. She came a sixth time. Her pussy walls rippled and made me cum again. But, this time I did not go soft. My erection stayed hard, long, and wide, nestled in that dark, wet, warm place.

John had gotten up to get a drink of water. Kat's assessment that he was only good for one shot was proving to be true. So, I told Suzie to come up and sit on my face. Kat kept my hard cock in her cunt, lazily rotating back and forth, then left and right in order to keep up the tingling in her crotch and the stiffness in my member. At the same time. she reached around Suzie to tweak her nipples. Slurping and sucking noisily, I ate her like a man possessed. My tongue worked the shaft of her clit, first one side, then the other. I buried it as far as it would go up her canal. Moving my lips to her outer lips, I inhaled the entire region, sucking them together over her clit, then using that mound of flesh to massage the shaft. Finally, I worked my lips inside of hers and sucked directly on the end of her clit, tweaking it with my tongue. Looking up into Suzie's bust while feeling Kat's tight pussy was driving me crazy. As Suzie began to stiffen, I zoomed in on her clit with a rapid side-to-side flicking of the tip of her clit. This brought her off.

But, I did not think it to be a good idea to leave Suzie at one orgasm when Kat had just passed six. So, I had them switch places. Even the act of swapping places was grand. Both girls were a little wobbly from the orgasms, with a slight glaze over their eyes that could only be lust. The two naked, twenty-something wives put down one foot and pushed up with difficulty, using one hand on the back of the couch for support. Just watching their bodies was fabulous. They finally reached their feet. Suzie turned around so they could trade places. The girls looked at each other, then down at my hard cock. They both grinned. Suzie said, "I told you."

The lust in Kat's eyes turned to fire. All she said was, "Thanks," and moved none too steadily to sit on my face. She started with her cunt poised above my nose. Not to be outdone, I lifted my head and rubbed up and down her clit shaft with the tip of it. After a pass or two, Kat had had enough teasing and moved her box squarely over my mouth. Suzie straddled my mid-section. This arrangement was even hotter for me, looking up across Kat's perfect tummy and fabulous tits while feeling Suzie's tight, wet, hot, grasping cunt on my dick. At first, I just laid my dick in her outer channel, inside the lips but not in the tunnel. The sensitive spot below the head of my cock was resting on her clit. She moved her hips to keep the pressure just right in just the right places. She came again. As that subsided, I slipped my dick inside her. Meanwhile, I used every pattern and ploy I could remember or imagine to stimulate Kat to new heights. In the meantime, I cleaned up my second deposit from Kat's cunt. As I watched, Kat went into a semi-conscious sexual euphoria. Steadying herself with one hand on the back of the couch. With the other hand, she massaged one nipple. I decided to balance things out by caressing the other nipple. Her hips humped involuntarily and her head fell back.

With Suzie astride my cock controlling the tempo, I lasted 30 minutes. Suzie went through a gigantic third orgasm, but I was able to focus long enough to fend off my own third come. John got a picture of each arrangement of the women. One captured Suzie's face in the midst of that shattering climax. He had lost his stiffness but not his interest. He sat on the floor while the three of us coupled on the couch. By the time Suzie began reaching for her fourth orgasm, Kat was slack-jawed and nearly limp. I had had to shift to holding her up with one hand on each breast. As Suzie's fourth orgasm came, the clenching of her cunt, along with the sight of the semi-conscious, naked Kat with her twat on my mouth became too much and I came for the third time.

Suzie was in no shape to hop up and catch the inevitable drip of come from her cunt, but neither did she want to stain the relatively new couch. So, she just shifted forward, using Kat as leverage. This pulled Kat back to sitting on my chest while Suzie leaked into my belly button. I didn't mind at all as Suzie gently stroked Kat from neck to waist, around her breasts and across her nipples. Kat leaned back and reached back to grip Suzie's hips and thighs.

The clock on the wall told us that it was time for them to go. Suzie and I donned our robes again in order to lower the sexual tension in the room. John and Kat got dressed. We made skeletons of plans to explore this relationship further with games and toys, streaking and exhibitionism. But, planning had to stop because they had to go to take the sitter home. We decided to get together the following weekend for a longer time.

After they had departed, we cleaned up the living room and went to bed. For the first time since our honeymoon, I was able to get it up a fourth time and screw my partner. We did it like old married folks, in our bed, with sheets and blankets, in the dark. We did it from the side so we could both lie down and pump as we felt like it. We took little rests on the way to the best fuck of the night during which we revealed our fantasies to be played out by the four of us. Over the next year, we tried three-on-one sex, outdoor sex, public sex, dildos, vibrators, games, shaving, bathing, and overnight mate swapping. If I have time, maybe I will commit those stories to posterity, too.

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