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Wife Turns Into A Swinger Part 2

Part 2 I've finally gotten her there, or is it that she got me there, something for us husbands to think about!

As I watched my wife walk through the crowd of clapping and whistling men, I was feeling the kind of excitement I had never felt in my life. I was enjoying the hell out of it. My wife finally was helped up onto the stage by the MC and she joined the other three women, all very sexy looking women. After the MC talked to the women, telling them the rules I found out later, he held my wife's hand and spun her around announcing that Di had just informed him that she was unable to strip down to panties and bra because she was completely naked under her dress. That brought a roar from the crowd. The two young guys sitting with me told me how lucky I was to have such a sexy woman and did I really not mind her dressing and being up on that stage like she was. I was hotter then hell now, and have been coaxing my wife into going farther and farther. I was to the point that anything goes. Now Di was destined not to win, because there was a law against nudity in the clubs, so she couldn't go as far as the other girls who stripped down to bikini panties and pasties. But she came close and when she danced on the bar in front of two guys, one who reached up and turned a hanging light onto her as she danced she turned me and everyone else on close enough to see her. The light shown right through the dress and the two men were treated to a clear view of her naked body right through the dress, even from where I sat I could tell she was naked under the dress. The other girls were down to panties and pasties, and a sexy looking blonde won. But Di was a very very close second, and I noticed that every man who could see her up close when she danced on the bar did vote for her. I was in heaven and enjoying every minute. Di returned to our table and I could tell she was really hot from her dancing. She sat down between me and one of the young soldiers and when her dress rose back up she let her legs open wider then usual. The young guy next to her was treated to a full clear view of her hairy mound. The two young guys had come up with 20 dollars and gave it to Di; they said in their book she was the winner. The winner of the dance contest won a pot of 100 dollars I think. We didn't want to take their money, but also didn't want to insult them, so we spent the money on buying rounds for the table, including the dirty old man. We stayed in the club for awhile, enjoying the normal dancers and kidding with the two young soldiers. We went home and again had the best sex since we had moved to San Antonio.

We started going out almost every Friday and Saturday nights and a lot during the week also. I couldn't get enough of showing Di off. Every night seemed to get started out with a bang and just get better. I remember one night we went to this club and the floor was mirrored going into the club. We didn't notice at first until the doorman commented that he really liked Di's dress. Seeing as he was looking at the floor at her feet, I did too and could see her bare pussy staring back at me. Needless to say we use to like to go to that club often!

Finally I got Di to spread her legs open for another man! Not really, she was the instigator, believe it or not. You women out there will believe it I'm sure. I' m beginning to understand that it is the woman who Decides all this, not us men. We just think we do. Anyway will have to fill everyone in on how this came to be. Di use to go to the commissary (grocery store) quite often. It was real close to where we lived. Now you have to remember Di would sit on my lap every night and fill me in on any exciting things that happened during the day. It was like foreplay for us. Every day when she went to the commissary she would tell me about this Spanish guy who use to follow her around. He worked there, and acted like he was working, but she said it was obvious he was following her around. I always told her that I didn't blame him because I was sure he was getting a thrill when she would bend over the counters. I even encouraged her to show him a little more then usual, you know go out of your way to flash some pussy at him. This went on for a few weeks, she found out his name was Ben and was soon having conversations with him, and soon the conversations became tainted with sexual connotations. It wasn't long before Di talked of Ben as if he were a friend. I was eager to meet him and suggested she invite him over for a drink and to meet me. Ben wasn't too sure about that, it did sound rather weird, here a woman is showing him her ass, he becomes friendly with her, thinks he maybe can fuck her, and now she wants to invite him home to meet her husband. Don't know if I would have been too eager either. It took awhile but finally one night Di told me that Ben was coming over after work that coming Saturday for a drink, she also told me he was very hesitant to come over. That Saturday, I was off, Ben got off at 5 that evening. Di went to great pains to dress sexy. She wore a very very short dress, the kind she wore to go out at night. The top was wide straps, the kind that covered her tits completely, but was completely see thru. I noticed how hot Di looked, almost like she did right after being fucked. Ben showed up and he was about our age, he had a Spanish accent, he was Mexican. He turned out to be a really nice guy. We had a few drinks and we all kept it on the up and up. The closest the night came to a sexual thing was when he and I went into the basement to get some books, not sex books, but motorcycle mags I had. Di was standing on the landing as we walked up the stairs; we both got a good view of her nice wet pussy. I loved it, but neither Ben nor I said a word. We walked Ben to the door when it was time for him to leave, he left early. I didn't know if we would ever see him again, but I did think the night had gone rather well. He turned out to be someone I could really like also, so I was hoping we would become friends. For the next few weeks we never heard from Ben, Di still saw him at the commissary and continued the flirting. Ben continued to flirt back, but seemed to ignore that he had ever come over to our house. Then one day Ben called for Di and Di told me about their conversation that night when I got home. Ben was afraid of the situation. He couldn't believe a man could be so open minded about his wife. Di was able to convince him that we were for real and I was in fact very open minded. Di told him that I had told her that I really liked him and hoped he would become a friend of both of us. She also told me that she had been exceptionally flirty with him since he had come over that night. Ben didn't commit to anything that day. But Di said the next time she was in the commissary he was much flirtier with her, of course she said she was leading him on. It struck me as very erotic that Di seemed to be the one taking the lead in this situation, and I loved it. Finally Di mentioned that Ben was coming over the next Saturday night. We had been planning on going out, but we changed our plans. I don't know what was on Di's mind but I did now what was on mine, or at least I was hoping. Ben showed up after work, but he did go home and get cleaned up before coming over, I thought that was a good sign. We had some beer in the frig; Di didn't drink so we had cokes for her. I offered Ben a beer and mentioned that I thought he and I should go down the road and pick up a bottle of what ever he liked, I myself was going to get a bottle of bourbon. Di had put on a black dress, very very sexy; it zipped up from hem to neck. I was hoping that was a good sign also. The dress was a bit more conservative then her normal dress but it was short and the arm holes were so large that you could see the side of her swollen tits. Not near as revealing as she normally wore though. But she was leading this game so I was just going along, she was the one that mentioned before Ben got there that we should go for a bottle and I should try to put him more at ease, just the two of us. As we were getting ready to leave, I told Di to put the film on the projector. We had some 8 mm fuck flicks, and I was the one that thought it would make Ben more comfortable and Di agreed. In the car Ben seemed still a little up tight even after a couple of beers, and Di showing her ass to the two of us whenever she went to get drinks out of the frig. Before we got to the liquor store I told Ben to relax and just enjoy the night. I made small talk and we were soon friends. We got the liquor and on the way home he became more open. He was so shy about it, I wondered how he ever got up the nerve to approach Di, but then I remembered it had taken a long time. Finally I told Ben that Di really liked him, and after meeting him so did I. Ben told me he sure liked Di too. I made a couple of comments about how most men do like Di and how she had a way of turning men on. By the time we got home he was much more comfortable, but still a little stand offish. We had a few drinks and Ben seemed to be feeling better and a lot looser. Di had set up the projector and the film was loaded. The movie was old, and not very good. But I was hoping we wouldn't be watching much of it. Now that Ben had a couple of drinks, not drunk, but feeling good. I was also feeling good, but was keeping my drinking to a minimum. We ended up with Di sitting between Ben and I, Ben on her right; I was on her left. I had my arm around Di's neck. I was soon rubbing my finger over the swollen nipple of her right tit. This was the first time for Di too, with two men, so she was very conservative at first. She had her legs tightly closed, Ben was sitting real close on her right. When we sat, Ben sat near the edge of the couch and I guided Di down so that she was right against him, with me that close on her left. Di's dress had ridden up so that her pussy hair was peeking out from her hem, but with her legs closed tight, that was all you could see. I could also see that the combination of the movie and Di pressed against him was having an effect on Ben. He had an obvious bulge in his pants. I don't know if Di noticed, she seemed to be a statue, I had to do something. So I forgot about Ben and tried to relax her. I licked her ear lobes; she loved that and rubbed her swollen nipples, something else she loved. When I felt her relax a little I slowly reached for the zipper and slid it down between her swollen tits so that I could now rub the hot flesh bursting from her dress. It was only a few minutes before I had both tits free and the zipper had slid down to her navel. Di's breathing was now speeding up and I could tell she was getting very very hot, her nipples were about to burst they were so hard. I looked down to see if Di had opened her legs yet. She hadn't but I did notice Ben's left hand on her bare leg very close to the hem of her dress, which was right at the beginning of her nice hairy mound. I licked Di's ear again and placed my left hand on her left knee and slowly put pressure against it from the inside out. At first she gave me a little resistance, but I felt her breath being forced out of her mouth and at the same time felt her left knee drift open and start to push against my right leg. The minute Di's legs came apart I saw Ben's hand slide between her legs, it was a real turn on when I saw his hand disappear under her hem, between her hot thighs and at the same time D's legs opened even wider giving him full access to her wet cunt. I now was in heaven for sure. I wanted to see more so I slowly slipped Di's zipper down, until her dress was completely open and her body fully exposed to the two of us and obviously giving both of us full access. Di became another person then, and I felt her unzipping my pants, allowing my swollen cock freedom. I was easily released, remember she had convinced me to stop wearing underwear also. The bigger thrill was watching her unzip Ben and pull his swollen cock free, a little harder she had to fight his underwear. It was quite a shock when he sprung free, he was huge, had the kind of cock you read about in fuck books, or see on the screen in fuck movies. Di was stroking both of our cocks at the same time, while I sucked on her swollen nipples and Ben was fingering her spread open pussy lips, giving him full access. I loved it. Neither of us, Ben or I, would last much longer so as if we all agreed at the same time we got up and headed for our bedroom. Di dropped her dress on the way, and Ben and I must have looked like a couple of slap stick comedians as we fought to get our own clothes off. Finally in bed Di took up where she left off, stroking our swollen cocks. Ben was about to come and so was I, He wanted to stick that huge cock into Di's pussy so bad and I wanted him to also, and then feel the hot cum filled cunt swallow my own swollen cock.

This is no joke! I had a vasectomy while in Vietnam, couldn't get one in the states because I was too young. But a friend who was a surgeon agreed to do it. My wife didn't have to use the pill or any other birth control, because I was safe. NO CONDOMS! I felt so sorry for Ben, but luckily Di can really suck cock and enjoys it so was able to keep Ben from raping her, he was beyond caring. You can't bring a man to that point and let him hang. I really enjoyed watching her take that huge cock in her mouth and then giving her pussy a good reaming with my eager cock. I think Ben was embarrassed because he all but came prematurely. I didn't notice it then, but Di told me later that he was already coming as she put the head of his cock into her mouth. Di is one of those rare beauties that doesn't mind swallowing and according to her later, she almost choked on his hot load it was so large and coming so fast. Once Ben had shot his load in my wife's mouth he was in a hurry to leave. As I said earlier I think he was embarrassed, with his cock, he sure had no reason to be. Di and I watched as Ben dressed then walked him to the door, both of us bare assed naked, that was a really erotic experience. My wife and I naked are walking a fully clothed man to the door. We fucked the rest of the night away, both of us hoping we didn't scare Ben off. We also learned what novices we were not to have condoms. I went out the next day and bought the biggest box I could find, I was being very optimistic and actually had a right to be.

Well we didn't scare Ben off, and things only got better from that night on. Someone already mentioned that I left you hanging and wanted to hear more. I can only type so fast, but will post this and if interest is still there will continue with a Description of our activities as closely in order as they happened.


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