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And Then there Were Four

Nels and Liz were naked together in bed, Liz's butt pressed back into his lap, his cock between her legs with the knob rubbing back and forth in her slit. They were both facing towards the other bed where Liz's husband Paul was preparing to fuck Nels wife Marg. Liz whispered to Nels, "watch, I can tell, he will go down on her first, and he has that hungry look when he wants to taste pussy." Sure enough Paul; who was kneeling between Marg's spread legs and looking down at his hard cock laying along her upturned cunt bent down and kissed along the inside of her legs until his mouth lingered near her pussy. Marg arched her back up to present her wet slit for oral attention and Paul's tongue flicked out and ran the length of the slit twice, then a third time. Marg groaned as her hands dropped to down to pull his head tighter to her swollen pussy.

Nels pressed his knob hard and felt it pop between Liz's pussy lips, the both of them aroused at the sight of their mates enjoying each other. Liz adjusted herself to allow his cock to slide up into her more deeply and Nels slowly fucked her with half his cock. She murmured again, "He likes to eat Marg because of the size of her clit; it excites him to be able to get it between his lips and flick the hood with his tongue tip. He says mine is too small. Look he has it now!" Marg appeared to be in agony as she bucked and twisted while continuing to hold Paul's head in her hands, her eyes closed and her teeth biting at her lower lip. Now she felt Paul slip a thick finger up her hole and cried out, "Paul, stop it, fuck me now for God's sake." Paul lifted up to his knees once more, then humping over her on hands and knees he drove his cock in her as her knees closed on his hips. He paused and moved a pillow under her butt then proceeded to fuck to their screaming climax.

By this time, Nels and Liz were oblivious to their married partners, Nels pulled Liz under him to her knees with her face buried in the pillow and fucked her doggy style. His hands grabbed her small breasts, pinching the nipples, and then pulling her up almost to her knees as he blew his load. Liz's body jerked and shook in his arms while Nels could barely keep the two of them upright. The combination of Liz being a bit of a squirter along with Nels' load of cum was making a mess on the bed. By the time their eyes opened again, they realized Paul and Marg were smiling over at them from the other bed, Paul's cock just being squeezed out of her pussy.

The four of them had been lovers for many years. They met every month or so, usually for a weekend, and just gorged on sex; exchanging and sharing partners and watching each other get it on. It had all started 25 years ago when they had lived together in a small remote town. Circumstances at that time led them into expanding their erotic experience. Since then they had explored the world of swing with others but for total surrender to erotic pleasures, what they had discovered between the four of them topped their list.

The Beginning - 25 Years Prior

Nels and Marg Holden were part of a group of friends of same age and income who took turns hosting house parties on an almost weekly basis. All empty nesters; in partying they had found a release for the pent restraints on sexual expression common to people raising a family. The parties had become more and more erotic in nature and included watching porn videos, exchanging partners for adult games and slow dancing, feeling and touching. There was much talk about swinging or swapping wives but most were not really ready to take that step. On the positive side sex for all at home had become an adventure once more and in fact in many ways much the best of their lives.

Nels and Marg were the first who felt ready to enter the swinging world and Marg had taken the first step by seducing a young 21 year old man just a few weeks prior. She had done it with the full knowledge of Nels and had in fact taped it to show him. It had started with Marg jerking him off in her kitchen one hot summer day, followed by a cock teasing phone call and her finally asking him if he wanted to fuck her. The young stud had surprised Marg with his experience and talent and she had received the most physical fucking in her life. Nels seemed able to accept and indeed had been very turned on at the sight of his pretty wife being fucked by another man. They had screwed themselves silly watching the video clip every night since it had happened. They wanted more, they wanted to have a night together with another couple and be able to watch each other getting laid. There was one couple very close to being ready for them. Liz was Marg's closest friend and confidant and had viewed the sex tape of Marg being screwed. In fact; following the viewing they had both been turned on so much they had engaged in their first lesbian type exchange although it was pretty much limited to kissing and touching. They had been talking about swapping hubbies for months.

Liz's husband Paul was the primary obstacle to letting it happen. There was no doubt he desired Marg as they had enjoyed many encounters at the parties. He could not really accept having his wife fucked by another man, even if it was by mutual agreement. Like all men, he could be easily swayed into meeting and fucking Marg privately, but he had a difficult time in accepting that his wife actually wanted to screw another man. He had called Marg several times during the work week suggesting a motel type meeting but Marg had refused. He was teetering on the edge of going for it; most likely because of his desire to fuck Marg but it was probably necessary that he be set up to a point of no return. The ladies planned to accomplish just that at the next party to be held Saturday night at the home of Marg and Nels. Marg had given Nels a heads up that they might finally get to enjoy their fantasy at that party.

It was Saturday afternoon for Nels and Marg, a warm sunny day that bode well for a pleasant evening for their party. Marg was relaxing with a book beside the pool while Nels was puttering around the yard in shorts and sandals. They heard the door bell ring and Marg suggested Nels answer it. He grumbled a bit but entered the house and opened the front door. It was Liz, wearing a summer sun suit of skirted-shorts and halter top. She looked delicate and lovely, a freckled strawberry blonde with alabaster skin, the nipples of her small breasts almost peeking out of the halter top, bare mid-riff and short skirted panties setting off her butt and legs nicely. Nels was breathless at the combination of the closeness of this lovely creature along with the knowledge that he might get to fuck her that night. They had enjoyed many encounters at the parties, always seeking each other out for tongue filled kisses and touches and had made no secret that they both wanted to get it on.

He smiled and held the door open just enough for her to slide in under his arm, rubbing her butt against him. She paused as he closed the door, not moving, teasing him with a knowing smile over her shoulder. He moved in behind her, his hands going to her waist and pulling her back against his stiffening cock. He nuzzled her hair as she turned her face to him. They kissed with parted lips their tongue tips meeting and teasing. He said, "You look beautiful Liz and feel even better". She pushed back against him, her butt grinding against his stiffening cock and said, "You feel pretty good yourself". Nels said, "I hear that I might be getting some strange pussy tonight". Coyly "oh, whose pussy will that be?" Nels slid his hand around her now to her bare mid-riff, worked his fingers under the band of her skirt and panties, slipping down inside until he found her mound and the top of her slit, rubbing his fingers each side of the slit and said, "I am hoping it is this one here, this shaved one, I have never fucked a shaved pussy and would dearly love to put my cock in this one". Liz took in her breath sharply as his fingers toyed with her pussy as she pushed back against his hard-on while spreading her legs as much as she could to allow him more access to her wet slit. And then she whispered "do we have to wait until tonight?" He groaned, he loved that first feel of a pussy especially one that was looking for fun, and Liz's certainly felt that way. He pushed three fingers between her legs, one each side of the slit, with the middle finger lying along the full length of her slit. He pressed the heel of his hand hard down on her mound fully holding her entire pussy in his hand. She whimpered in delight.

He moved his hands up her sides and untied the halter straps. His hands slipped up her front lifting the bra to caress her small breasts while his fingers rolled the nipples. They felt like the end of a pencil eraser between his fingers. She was still facing away from him, her hands braced against a dividing wall which blocked the doorway from the living room area. He pushed her skirt panty combination to the floor, dropped his own shorts and under shorts and slipped his hard cock between her legs. Liz closed her eyes, concentrating on the feel of the hard shaft slipping back and forth along her wet and swollen lips.

Nels turned her to face him and lifted her up until her nipples were at his mouth. He rubbed his face between her breasts and pulled at the nipples with closed lips then sucked them. His hands held her butt and as he lowered her down his body he could feel her tits and pussy rubbing against his mid section. Liz murmured "fuck me here, right now". They struggled a bit to get her pussy lips around his knob, then moaned as he continued to lower her, the hard cock slipping easily into her. She wrapped her legs around his hips as he braced her back against the dividing wall while holding her spread ass cheeks in his hands and began fucking relentlessly. "Oh baby, I have been dreaming of this for months, I wanted you so badly." No words from Liz lost in the pleasure of a plundering cock in her, no idea where she was at that time and caring less, desperate to get off but not really wanting it to end. They came together, muffled shouts blocking out the sticky sound of his cock in her pussy. Slowly, he lowered her to the floor, their tongues lashing the others, hearts pounding and breath coming in short gasps.

They stood with eyes closed physically and mentally spent, her pussy slowly squeezing his softening cock out of her as warm cum slid down her leg. Suddenly an arm went around each of them, it was Marg, and she kissed each of them and smiled as she said, "So you could not wait until tonight my darlings. I have been aching to see the two of you fuck each other silly. But we still must follow through with our plan tonight Liz, remember now." Liz smiled and said, "Don't worry; I want another session with this big hulk, but slower next time." She kissed Nels softly on his cheek. Marg smiled but said in a serious tone, "and I want to feel your hubby's cock in me, remember that, I am counting on the both of you. This is our time to live out our dream."

The party was a complete success, by far the hottest evening they had enjoyed. Ladies dress call was buttoned blouse and skirt no panties with bras optional; while men were encouraged to wear buttoned short sleeve shirts, soft slacks and no under shorts. Casual and accessible would probably best describe the dress code.

In addition to Nels and Marg, Liz and Paul, the other couples attending the party were David and Susan, Rod and Dany and Jim and Helen.

David was a big Irish guy, full of fun and stories along with a reputation of being able to fuck all night. This last anecdote was according to his wife Susan, a petite Asian lady who belied the reputation of Asian women being shy and proper. Susan was looking for sexual adventure, while David just coasted along enjoying what presented itself in life. He would probably fuck any lady that presented herself to him, but would also be just as content to fuck his wife only. Susan wanted more than that.

Rod was the tallest of the men, sort of a braggart and a real pussy hound. He had called each one of the party ladies at various times to meet privately for sex, but was not ready to have his wife be laid by another man. Dany was probably the most physically beautiful of the women with big breasts and great body, and was found desirable by every man who laid eyes on her. She was reluctant to go any further than the playful fun of the parties but did enjoy the attention that her big tits elicited from both men and women.

Jim was just an average guy, fairly serious about life in general, quiet and reserved. But as the old saying goes, "still waters run deep" which certainly applied to Jim. He fantasized about fucking each and every lady at the party, although swinging would be a big step for him. If any of the ladies felt they were giving him a mercy fuck, they would be very surprised and pleased. His wife Helen was a heavier big breasted lady, quiet like her husband and not demonstrative at all, but very aggressive when alone with any of the men. Helen had managed to get her hands around every cock in the room. Mark her down as positive for anything involving her getting laid by any man, or woman, in the group.

Maybe not so strangely, the women of the group were obviously more ready than the men to start fucking others. The men most likely were afraid to be found sexually wanting in group affairs or possibly felt threatened by the fear of loss of manhood if their wives fucked another.

Tonight's scheme to seduce Paul into a wife swapping situation was based on Paul always being the last one to leave a party. During the party Marg and Liz had encouraged the other ladies to help them get Paul so charged up and horny that he would be easy pickings for Marg later. He was the "mark" of the night and each of the ladies worked him over at least once, and Marg several times. Helen had eagerly pulled his cock out while she knelt behind the bar and sucked and deep throated it. Dany had opened her blouse and let him lift a breast up and suck the nipple. Susan had danced with him, moving her leg between his knees and rubbed her pussy on his cock and told him she would love to feel it in her pussy. And Marg had cornered him every chance she got and told him what was waiting for him if he stayed after the others had left. There would be nothing off limits including blow job and tittie fucking. Liz had told her about his fantasy for a tittie fuck from a big titted woman. Paul watched his wife drifting around from man to man while all these ladies were being so nice to him. He became even more aroused as he watched the men dancing with her slide their hands up under her skirt feeling her ass and grinding their cocks on her. He was ready for just about anything and had a set of lover's nuts to prove it.

The two couples were alone now, the other very aroused couples rushing home to relieve the pent up sexual pressures in as many ways as they could imagine. Marg had bravely shown a short piece of the video clip of her being fucked by the young stud. The clip clearly showed Marg on her side with her leg up over the shoulder of the young man, whose face could not be identified. The sight of the long thick cock plunging in and out of her pussy clearly showed it was Marg on the receiving end. It was one thing to view a porn video, but quite another feeling to watch one of someone you knew and who was in the room with you; being laid. The night had very nearly ended in a group orgy, with only the caution of two or three individuals preventing it.

Only the four of them remained now. Paul was sitting on a couch facing Marg; her legs spread seductively with her skirt halfway up her thighs and her bra-less breasts moving seductively beneath a half buttoned blouse. Her eyes were hooded with lust as she watched his reactions. Paul was reacting alright, licking his lips at the sight of her bikini bush in the shadow of her skirt. His cock was as stiff as it had ever been following a night of teasing by the ladies; which along with Marg's invitation to fuck her in any way he wanted made him ready to go. He was vaguely aware of his wife Liz slow dancing with Nels out on the veranda deck, their bodies tight together and mouths engaged. Nels hands were up under her skirt caressing her bare cheeks. The air was palpable with sex and eroticism.

Marg stood up and unbuttoned her blouse as she moved towards him, her big tits swinging out, the large brown aureoles capturing his attention. She knelt in front of him and he pulled her face to his and they kissed a hot passionate tongue filled kiss, his hands finding her hard nipples and rolling them between his fingers, pulling at them. Marg unhooked the button and zipper of his fly and pulled his pants down, he raising his hips to allow it. She immediately began to stroke his cock, wanting to seal this deal and knowing that she had him under control now. He groaned loudly while pinching and squeezing her nipples, their tongues now deep in each other's mouths. She pulled her head back a little, looking up at him as she lowered her mouth to his cock, flicking her tongue at the knob, licking it, rubbing it along her cheeks, then slipping her lips over it, bobbing a bit on the knob. He arched his back upwards trying to sink it up into her mouth while holding her head.

Ah God he was hard! He laid back and just enjoyed the feel of her lips around his cock, gritting his teeth as he felt cum working its way towards release. He glanced over towards his wife and Nels who were both naked from the waist down, his cock in her hand and his fingers buried in her pussy. It shook him just a little to see the slender body of his wife being fingered and felt and about to be fucked by another man, but it seemed alright and in fact quite exciting. It was terribly erotic to realize the pleasure she was seeking and would soon be receiving while he apparently had a free pass to fuck Marg. As he watched; Liz sank down to her knees and swallowed Nels cock out of sight in her mouth. Oh God he thought to himself why does that turn me on so much!

Nels and Liz kept sneaking glances at the progress of the other pair, they wanted to see Paul willingly stick his cock into Marg and thereby somehow free them to turn loose themselves and fuck their brains out. As they watched; Marg lifted her mouth off Paul's cock and raised herself until her tits were up against it then enclosing it between them. Paul's hands went down and squeezed the tits around his cock, and began to slide it up and down between them, his big red knob appearing and disappearing between the white globes. His eyes shut in the pleasure of feeling the soft satiny skin rubbing his shaft. Marg bent her head down and each time the knob eased out from her tits she kissed and licked it. Across the room now, Nels slid his cock between Liz's legs, feeling the hot sticky wetness of her slit, gritting his teeth at the feeling of her smooth shaved mound rubbing his pubic bone. Liz started whispering, "fuck me Nels, now".

The time was close as Marg now rose to her feet, dropping her skirt to the floor, the dark stripe of her bikini cut bush flashing in front of Paul's eyes, then climbing over him her knees each side of his hips, her slit wide open hovering over his knob. Almost automatically Paul reached out to rub the pussy, his fingers easily slipping into it, hooking up under the mound inside tapping for her G spot, while her big tits swung invitingly in front of his face. Marg cried out softly, "for God's sake Paul, put your cock in me!" Paul's hand grabbed his cock and he rubbed it in the slit and in one motion rammed it upwards in the pussy as Marg exclaimed "ohhh fuck"!

Paul now took control, turning Marg to her back on the couch, lifting her legs up along the front of his body to his shoulders, her back on the couch and half crouching he began to pounding his cock into Marg relentlessly; totally unaware of what might be happening to his wife at that time. One thought only, to plant his seed as deep into this pussy as was possible. Marg's head was butting against the back of the couch but she could have cared less and was just revelling in the feeling of a hard cock sliding in and out of her like the drive shaft on a steam engine.

On the other side of the room, Liz and Nels had paused to watch Paul's cock slide up into Marg's pussy. It was the signal they had waited for as if they felt they should not finish their own needs without Paul fucking Marg first. They fully stripped and Nels picked her up and carried her to a little bed just outside on the deck, laying her down and looking at her slim lithe body, so white in the moonlight. She spread her legs and lifted her knees up inviting him to the feast she presented. Kneeling between her legs he laid his cock along the slit of her upturned cunt, sliding it a bit back and forth, then looking down as her hand pressed the knob down into her, almost popping the knob in. He slowly eased ahead up over her, and pushed all of his cock into her in one movement. He lowered himself on her, covering her with his body as her legs reached up around his hips, then arching her back upwards as her heels dug into the back of his thighs. They began to fuck smoothly in unison, fulfilling a long fantasy and wanting to make it last forever. But then from inside they heard Marg cry out, "Oh fuck, I am cumming baby, cum with me!" This also drove them over the edge and the need to cum took over.

It was quiet in the house now, only some heavy breathing to be heard. The deed was done, what would the consequences be? They had fulfilled their dream of swinging with another couple. Would it lead to more occasions? No matter what, it had been a night to remember.