A swinging couple converts vanilla friends

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Brian was close to cumming too; I could tell from the way he was starting to thrust his hips against Janet’s mouth. Janet moved her head in a circle as she sucked him, pausing periodically to give him a couple of strokes with her hands. Now, as he thrust harder, he grabbed her head.

“Baby, is it okay if I cum in your mouth?” he asked, his voice gravelly.

Like me, Janet sucked harder in answer, taking the length of his cock into her mouth and throat and letting him fuck her mouth. Brian came loudly, roaring as he filled Janet’s mouth. Janet swallowed and I leaned toward her, kissing her deeply, mixing the remnants of our husbands’ semen in our mouths.

“Mind if we move to the bedroom?” Janet asked, and she led me by the hand, the men following behind us.

Once in the bedroom, Janet turned to me and pulled my skirt and tights down. My boots prevented her from completely removing my tights, so I sat on the edge of the bed to unzip my boots.

“Can you put those back on in a minute?” Jeff asked.

I grinned. “Sure can.” I set the boots on the floor, removed my tights and skirt, and zipped the boots back on. “Good?”

“Oh, yeah,” Jeff murmured, eyeing my luxurious curves. “Real good.”

I lay back on the bed, smiling seductively at Jeff as Janet bent to lick my pussy. Janet’s mouth felt warm and soft, her tongue flicking at my clit as she slipped two fingers inside me to find my g-spot.

“Oh, that’s good,” I purred. I rested a hand on Janet’s auburn curls, caressing her head as she licked and pressed my labia softly between her lips. She worked her way up to my clit, licking so delicately I was crazy with desire to have her closer, harder against me. I felt myself growing excited more and more by the slight tongue flicks, making me ravenous for more. Janet’s fingers slid out of me and her tongue slid inside, then glided up to my clit as her fingers reentered me. She licked my clit a few times, pausing between each lick, until I pulled her face insistently into my pussy. Then Janet sucked my clit slowly into her mouth, tapping it with her tongue as she sucked it rhythmically. I squirmed in ecstasy, feeling myself nearing climax.

“One more finger,” I begged Janet, and instead Jeff came over, removing Janet’s hand and inserting his fingers into my pussy as Janet continued sucking my clit.

Meanwhile, Brian moved behind Janet, and kneeling on the floor, placed his face under her pussy.

“Do what I do,” he commanded, and thrusting a couple of fingers inside Janet’s tight hole, he started licking and sucking wildly.

I grabbed her breasts, rubbing my nipples as I felt myself starting to climax. Quickly, Jeff had another hand on me, massaging my breast, then tonguing and sucking my nipple. I moaned, cumming loudly, bucking my hips against Janet’s mouth and Jeff’s hand as I orgasmed. I moaned deeply, an animal sound, soon harmonizing with Janet’s screams.

Delicious.

***

“So . . . you guys are swingers?” Dave asked.

I laughed. “I guess. I hate that word. But yeah.”

“Wow.” Dave looked stunned. “I don’t know what to say. I’m really sorry for butting in.”

“Well,” I said, looking up at him through my lashes. “It’s not a big deal. I appreciate you looking out for me, thinking Brian was cheating on me. I just hope you knowing this won’t affect our friendship.”

“No, no,” Dave answered. “No judgment here. I’m really glad he’s not cheating on you. You guys always seemed really happy, connected. It freaked me out to think he was cheating.” He paused. “It’s hard to imagine, though.”

“What do you mean?” I felt sure Dave could imagine almost anything.

“Well, don’t you get jealous? I mean, I can’t imagine Tracy being okay with that sort of thing.”

“You know,” I said, leaning in confidentially, “I would’ve expected to be jealous. But I never have been. It’s surprisingly erotic.”

Dave looked uncomfortable, but curious. His eyes shone, betraying his interest.

“Really? You like seeing him . . . with someone else?”

“Oh, yeah,” I murmured. “And he loves watching me with someone else too.”

“I can’t imagine how that works. I mean, I’ve always wanted to see Tracy with a woman. I know she’s had fantasies like that. And of course I’ve, uh, thought about other women.” Dave’s face flushed a little, his eyes darting involuntarily to my chest. “But it’s cheating, right?”

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