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Weekend wife swap part 1

We met David and Monica several years ago, at a life style party in Los Angeles that was hosted by a mutual friends. Since that first evening that we fucked each other’s wives, we had lost count of how many times we had fucked each other’s spouse. For a couple of years we were even doing weekend wife swapping. We would chose a city and hotel to meet at, and once there we would swap hotel room keys and wives, from Friday evening check in to Sunday morning at check out. The wives would also wear anything the other husband wanted for the weekend, which included lingerie and sexy outfits to go

out with in public. Nothing was off the table, sometimes we would even invite other single males for the weekend. The last time we got together David invited two other guy friends to help him fuck my wife. I obviously would do the same.

It had been almost two years, because of the pandemic that we had gotten together, but out of the blue David sent me a naked photo of his wife completely naked with a dildo in her pussy, with a message, “When are we playing again?, we miss you guys.” The message also said,” wife’s new tits need to be titty fucked.” Monica had gone from D cups to DD cups, and boy did they looked fabulous.

David is in his late thirties, and definitely a good looking guy, which my wife always enjoys fucking. David is part Italian and American, about 6’1 about 200 pounds, almost like myself, but a little bit better shape than me. David did body building competitions in his twenties, and still kept in shape. Yes, his dick is slightly larger than my dick, it was a little over 7 inches, but definitely thick in circumference. My wife also liked that his cock was veiny, she said that it was ribbed for pleasure. My dick is a little over 6 inches but with a big mushroom head, with a slight curve for those hard to reach areas.

Monica was in her mid 30s, 5'5, 120 pounds with long blonde hair, rock hard body and now size DD tits. Monica remained me a lot of porn star “Cali Carter”, with a tight body and thick legs like her. Monica also fucked like Cali Carter, and was pretty much game for anything, I just remember the first night I fucked her, she was already asking me to fuck her in the ass, and swallowed my cum.

My wife was a little Salma Hayek look alike, with a slim waist and wide hips, with lovely curves and petite figure like Salma (she’s only 5’2? tall). My wife has C cups (fake) and weighs 117 pounds, and also has a tight body and an ass slightly larger than Monica’s. Guys loved fucking her doggy style, and grabbing thin waist and slapping that big ass.

After talking on the phone with David and exchanging a couple of more photos of each other’s wife, and coordinating schedules, we agreed on a day, and location. It had been a while so we agreed to meet in Vegas in two weeks. It had been so long since our last last encounter. I went home that evening after work, and talked to my wife, who needed no convincing.

With that been said, I texted Monica and asked her what she wanted to do, and what she was planning on wearing. Monica replied,” I just want to watch a show and dance, and I’ll wear what ever you want me to wear, with a devil emoji.” “I’m sure David filled you in on the my new friends and probably didn’t tell you about my ass get a little bigger.”

By Monica’s first reply, David was already texting my wife too. We didn’t ask each other what the other one was texting, but I did catch a glimpse of a photo of David’s cock coming in.

I couldn’t wait, and as the week went on Monica and I kept texting each other. Monica kept sending me photos of her wearing dresses that she owned, to see which ones I wanted her to wear for the weekend. I obviously chose the shortest and most revealing dress that would garner the most attention. The first dress I chose was sexy red halter dress that had a deep V-Neck in the front of the dress and backless. It was tight at the hips and ass with slits on both sides. The dress just stopped a couple of inches below her butt cheeks. The second dress was a strappy black fux leather bodycon mini dress. The front of the dress had an upside down V shape in front, she definitely would need to be careful when crossing her legs, not to expose her panties.

My wife had gotten into a new lingerie company called “Honey Birdette”, which she got me hooked on. So, I had seen a couple of outfits that I could picture Monica wearing. So I ordered this green set called the “GABRIELLE EMERALD” that came with matching bra, garter belt, thong and of course stockings.

The second outfit I ordered was called the “BLACK HEART” which also came with matching bra, garter belt, thong and stockings. My wife had the same one, and definitely had an alternate motive. I some point I hoped I would see both of them together in the same outfit.

Monica and my wife are complete sluts. Very little is off limits to both of them and they loved sex and can go for hours, which luckily worked out perfectly for David and me. The day finally came, and as we finished packing for our 2pm flight out of Burbank airport, I could see that my wife was excited, and got a glimpse of what she was packing. I could see that she had a couple of the new lingerie sets she had purchased from Honey Birdette and that she packed a couple of her larger dildos and vibrators. I also saw that she had packed a tight red dress and a couple of her butt plunges. I’m not going to lie, I was getting horny just imagining her getting fucked all weekend by another man.

For the plane ride, she wore one of my favorite work out outfits, it’s was a white pleaded tennis skirt, and v neck low cut crop top that exposed her belly button, and extenuating her tits.

We were like high school teenager giddy with excitement as we left for the airport, and during the car ride spoke of our plans for the weekend.

When we arrived at the airport we uber to our hotel, The Encore and got there around 4pmish. David and Monica had texted us that they had just landed, so I checked us in and headed to the bar for a couple of drinks. Monica and I had dinner plans at Hell’ Kitchen and a show called Absinthe that evening.

When they finally arrived Monica was wearing white spaghetti strap mini dress that barely cover her ass, and exposing her top cleavage with some strappy heels. She also wore her dirty blond hair in a tight bun, which I sincerely appreciated as it would create a perfect handle for what I planned to do to her. I thought the outfit my wife wore on the plane was a little to much, bringing attention to her self, but Monica definitely went over the top. I got up and met them while David checked them in first, and was greeted by a huge hug and kiss on the mouth by Monica. “You look amazing.” I told Monica as I spun her around slowly getting a look a her and her new tits. I took will power for me not to get a hardon right there.

Once David checked we headed to the table where my wife was waiting, and as we approached she leaped out of her chair and hugged and greeted the both of them, especially David.

“Thank you for wearing that outfit for me,” said David to my wife. “I saw you wearing when you posted it on Instagram and loved it so much that I got one for Monica.”

Monica said,”‘David has a thing for tennis skirts and players, and he couldn’t stop talking about when he saw you.” He said,” Next time we met that he was definitely going to ask you to wear it for him.”

“Well I’m glad you like, and I’ll have to give you a few tennis lessons.” We were already two drinks and could tell my wife was already tipsy.

We caught up for a while and after a round of shots, I gave my wife a kiss and a grab in the ass and headed up to our respective rooms, with each other’s wife. We both headed up in the same elevator, and we were already pawing at each other’s wife. I could already see David’s bulge as he cupped my wife’s ass and kissed her in the mouth. I also reciprocate that act, and reached under Monica’s dress and squeezed her ass, as I kissed her. We arrived at my floor first, and as we walked out my wife yelled at Monica,” Fuck his brains out, see you guys on Sunday.”

From that point, Monica was officially my wife for the weekend. We had dinner reservations at 7pm, but I definitely wanted my face in her tits and some titty fucking before heading out to dinner and show. On the way to the room she pulled up her dress and said,” What do you think? Does it look bigger?” referring to her ass.

I replied, “It definitely does as a grabbed with both hands.” As we approached our hotel room Monica let go of her rolling luggage, turned around with her back to the wall, and began to sink to her knees. As she went down I shoved her down, popping the buttons on my shorts open. There would be no time for playing around this weekend. I pulled my swollen cock out and jammed it into her surprised mouth. She gagged with the sudden intrusion. I then put my hands on the back of her head and grabbed her by her hair bun, I began to thrust my hips with quick, spasmodic jerks. I glanced over my shoulder, making sure no one was coming down the hall. Spit began to dribble out of the corner of her mouth as her saliva glands working overtime to lubricate my cock.

Her tongue tried to caress and pleasure my cock, but soon stopped, realising my intention. Instead, she flattened her tongue and adjusted her head, allowing passage to the hot depths of her mouth.

I knew Monica loved dirty talk, so looked down at her and said, “Yes, that's it," suck my cock you dirty whore.” I closed my eyes as a pleasurable ripple ran up my spine. I opened my eyes again to see if anyone was coming down the hall, and when I saw no one, I looked down at her while she sucked on my cock. "You like that, you nasty wife?"

Monica just gave a muffled moan.

“Play with your fucking pussy,” I demand.

I heard Monica’s stifled moans becoming louder, so I quickly pulled out, allowing her a second to catch her breath and finger bang her pussy.

Shit!" I shoved my cock back into her mouth, and close my eyes and sped up, pounding her face with my hard cock. Monica then began to moan louder, seeming to have forgotten where she was.

As I was about to cum in her mouth, I could hear the door opening next to our room, so we quickly got up trying to compose ourselves, and opening the door at the same time.

As we open the door and got into the room, Monica said,” Holy shit, that was just what I fucking needed, it’s been over two years since we have done anything like this.”

“Will you fuck my ass?, before heading to dinner, do you think we have time" she asked, as she reached into her purse and apply a fresh coat of lipstick. “How about we kill two birds with one stone and take a quick shower and fuck.”

The door barely closed behind us, I grabbed Monica and pushed her against the wall forcefully and pulling off her dress over her head, exposing her big beautiful new tits, and white thong she was wearing. I squeezed and sucked on her new tits for a couple of minutes. “ You like those big titties don’t you!, suck on them!” Monica yelled.

I then pulled away for a moment to admire her naked body and sexy legs in heels. I couldn't contain myself any longer, so I picked her up and took her to the bed where I pushed her down on her back and took her panties off, spread her legs wide and dove between her thick thighs and proceeded to lick up her juices and probe her dripping wet and open pussy with my tongue. Her juices all over my face and chin. "God, Monica , you're so fucken wet!

“I haven’t had another man fuck me in months,” Monica replied.

“Keep eating my pussy!,”Monica yelled at me as she held the top of my head with two hands. I could feel that she was about to orgasm, and I couldn’t wait to fuck her so I hurriedly undid my shirt, shorts and underwear and took and, with me still on the edge of the bed, pushed his cock deep into her wet hairless pussy. Monica then wrapped her legs around me and crossing her heels behind my back as I continued pumping into her. I always loved it when she did this, and with her perfectly made up face looking up at me she began urging me to cum in to her,”Cum in my pussy! Cum into your wife’s pussy!”, she always played her role well. Once she said that it took me no time until I was emptying my hot cum inside her. As I cumming her body began to spasm as she to began to orgasm. “Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!,” she screamed. “I fucken needed that,” she said, as I continued fucking her and squeezing her big tits. When we finished we both laid in bed for a couple of minutes just enjoying our orgasm high. I continued caressing her big tits as we laid there, enjoying those new mountains.

“Let me take a quick body shower, and get ready for dinner, I’m starving,” she said.

With that she entered the shower. “Let me know when you are almost done, so I can jump in,” I told her.

Obviously when I jumped in, I help her clean her tits and ass.

I stayed in the shower while she got ready.

To be continued

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