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A chapter one then two where the couple expands their variety late in a long marriage:
The Next Step
Chapter 1
Karen and Lincoln, husband and wife, were about to take another step. What step is that? One that followed a long marriage, kids out of the house and a recent camping trip where for the first time in their marriage a friend’s wife, Diane, had unexpectedly joined them in their tent for a long night of sex with the two of them while her husband was sound, sound asleep in their tent on the other side of the two couple’s camp setup.
It had been unplanned, surprising, fabulous for all three of them and something they had done a time or two since then at their homes when Diane’s husband was traveling on business. He had been uninteresting to any of the three at their ages and stages so they worked around him, exploring a way to relieve the routine, plain, ordinary that sex had become in both long marriages.
The result was that Karen and Lincoln now felt free to expand their sexual horizons in ways they never would have considered as a young married couple. That series of events had freed them, taken them to the new address, now just minutes away, as they drove across town to attend a “lifestyle” party for the first time.
Once they felt sexually freed and adventurous after their liaisons with Diane, they had looked around, found this small group and been accepted, were given the rules and had become members of the small private club. It met monthly in member homes for light buffet, drinks, dancing and then, after 9 pm, “private time” which was wives heading for bedrooms with husbands, just not their own, and husbands headed for bedrooms with wives, also not their own.
This was going to be their first visit at this party, doing, this wife swapping activity. Since they barely knew anyone, each was a little nervous as they parked, walked to the front door of the house and rang the bell.
To compress the story a little the door had been opened by the smiling hostess and her husband who welcomed them in, accepted the bottle of wine they brought as a gift and introduced them around while showing them the house layout, where the buffet was, drinks, etc. For the next two hours it had been a very normal party with a lot of socializing, eating small plates of buffet, wine and visiting, getting to know the other 10 people in four couples plus the host couple and themselves. Most were like them, between 40 and 50 years old, very settled and normal looking. It had taken a while to get comfortable but when dancing started Karen had danced with several different men. Two seemed more often with her than the others.
One was a tall guy with a mustache and the other was a relatively short slightly older man who was very light on his feet. Lincoln had watched them dance and laughed as Karen’s head was taller than the man’s. The last time he saw Karen she was visiting with the short man sitting close together on one of the couches across the big great room. Lincoln had danced with a couple of the other wives as well and had gotten good feelings from the gal who was probably the oldest there and fairly tall like Lincoln was, Corrine. She was a good dancer. Both had enjoyed it and continued talking and snacking as they visited. As the two sat on a cushioned bench watching others like Karen and the short man, dancing, they talked. He had barely noticed that Corrine was moving closer to him, often touched him on the arm or put a hand on his knee to make a point. She just seemed friendly and comfortable with him.
It had been no real surprise that her hip was soon against his as her warmth was easy to feel against his while they continued talking and watching, sipping glasses of wine.
Corrine broke the ice on the night’s subject finally, saying, “Lincoln, I hope you don’t think I am too forward but it is almost nine o’clock, the magic witching hour. I have been enjoying our visit and was wondering if you would like me to give you a private tour of the back part of the house, just you and I?
He had first quickly looked for Karen but could not see her before answering Corrine. When he failed to find his wife he knew she may already have taken time to “tour” a bedroom together with another husband, maybe the short man. Clearly, Karen had made her decision which left no indecision in him. They both were free to enjoy the delights of the night and so he responded. “Corrine, I have enjoyed it too and was hoping the same but did not know how to broach the subject. Thanks for being more adventurous than I am! I was just looking for Karen and did not see her.”
She put her hand on his thigh and responded. “Come on, Lincoln, I saw her leave for their own tour with the short man she was dancing with. That’s my husband, Tom. I have some parts I want you to explore and it is better done in one of the private areas, big fella. You are a big fella aren’t you?”
He laughed, put his hand on hers and got up with her. “Oh, no one has ever complained about me being average and you are so good looking I have zayıf gaziantep escort been excited for the last hour hoping we might enjoy some time together.”
Corrine said, “Oh, my husband is the short slightly older man your wife is, I think, with, Tom. I saw them dancing then chatting afterward like we were. She is going to have the time of her life. That short man is loaded and knows how to use it. Little in height but long and thick with a huge pair of swingers below that. Oh, yes, Lincoln, your wife is about to have the ride of her life. I get it all the time and love it.” With that she smiled as the two proceeded down a hall until they found a bedroom. Holding the door for her, Lincoln followed Corrine in.
He barely had closed the door before she was turned to him and kissing in a full and passionate embrace,feeling his dick with one hand and unbuttoning his shirt with the other. For his part he managed to feel her boobs, unzip the simple dress she wore in the back and drop her whole dress to reveal no bra, a small black thong and a warm tummy with a couple surgical scars above a very neatly trimmed black furred pussy that his fingers found was wet as the two kissed and groped with growing lust.
It was not long before the pair was involved in full and nasty sex. Once, then again, both pleased and swimming in warm, white cum traded between them with passion, heat, wetness and power.
When they finally slowed down after fucking and were resting against one an other’s naked skins Lincoln asked Corrine, “What do you and Tom do after you go home from a party? Do you have sex or talk about what happened during the party with one another? We don’t know what’s normal so it might be helpful to know.”
“Lincoln, honey. Your wife will want to tell you everything after being with Tom. That little guy has a 9″ dick that is as thick as can be and will fill her like she has never been filled before. Did you notice my pussy was loose? Well, now you know how it got that way. Yes, we do talk and sometimes we clean up a little and fuck each other one more time at home before going to sleep. He often wants to eat my pussy and taste the cum I leave in for him if he wants to. Everybody is different about that tho.”
“Well, this is all new to us and Karen has until very recently been totally straight and afraid to branch out. I think this is a big departure for her and I’m not sure what she will do, how she will feel after.”
“Honey, don’t worry about how she will feel. Let her talk until she’s tired of talking. I guarantee, present company accepted, that she has not had one like Tom’s before. By the way, you have a pretty damned nice dick yourself, Lincoln. I came several times and loved sucking it.”
“I bet if she likes it as much as you say, Corrine, that we will discuss it for weeks and it could become like watching porn, exciting.”
She turned and kissed him again, pressing her tits into his chest and feeling his dick through his pants one last time.
“Count on it, ” Corrine said as she slipped her outfit back down over her hips matching his pace. “Can you believe we have been in here having one another for 2.5 hours, Lincoln? I think it is probably time we went out and matched up with husband and wife and went home but I loved it. Thank you for a fabulous evening, Lincoln. I hope we can do this again.”
She handed him a card with her phone number on it saying, “If there is anything wrong don’t hesitate to call me or have Karen call if she wants to. If the two of you want a smaller party with just Tom and me, call and we can arrange that. I loved the evening, Lincoln.”
They contentedly walked back into the kitchen and found Tom and Karen standing idly and grinning when they saw their spouses.
Karen spoke first, saying, “Lincoln. Looks like we all had lovely times! Probably time for us to go home though. I hope you had a good time with Corrine like Tom and I had. I have a whole bunch of things to tell you! What a night.”
He grinned, thanked the hosts and the two went out to their SUV, got in then headed for home with Karen blabbing away about how much fun she had managed with Tom.
It was going to be a good club he could tell already!
Chapter II
Lincoln closed the door, went around into the driver’s seat and backed out of the parking spot then he headed the couple for home, saying very little.
Karen, on the other hand, was overflowing with energy and just as Corrine had predicted, wanted to quickly hear if he had fucked Corrine and how it was then go on at length sharing about her several hours with the short man named Tom.
“Did you get to suck Corrine’s big titties, Honey? Did you enjoy fucking her? I was with her husband, the short man you saw in the kitchen when we were back after our sessions. I had danced with him and tho he was not the handsomest guy there he sure was one of the most fun.”
“Oh, yes, Karen. Corrine and I were a good match. She was very sexy with a big dark-lipped gaziantep zayıf escort pussy. After we kissed, I sucked her nipples and tits. When I touched her pussy it was wet as all get out. We fucked right away when we got into the bedroom then a couple times more with tons of kissing and me sucking her titties and licking her clit. It was delicious and big, one of those prominent sticking up clitties. I would like to take her up on her invitation for just you and I to meet them at their house sometime if you want to. She was good. When we get home you can suck my dick and probably still taste her sweet juices. I made it a point not to clean mt dick off in case you wanted to.”
“Oh, God, Lincoln. Yes, Absolutely yes, I want to suck your dick and taste those juices. I did the same thing and am still draining white cum from Tom. I probably have a big wet spot on my skirt just from sitting here. He may be short but he had a thick dick that pushed cum from two massive balls. It wasn’t that much longer than yours but it was almost like a coke can in thickness. Uncut too. When he came three times he came in huge spurts. I ate some of it once when I cleaned his big dick off with the head in my mouth once. He even let me take phone pictures of it which I can show you later at home.”
She paused thinking with a smile. Lincoln, who was driving, then spoke up. “What happened? Did you feel his dick when your were dancing? When did you leave and where did you two go to? I can’t wait to hear about it. Details, dear, details please.”
“You saw me dance with a couple different guys but when I started dancing with Tom he was light on his feet and was good with conversation. He made me feel comfortable. You know how nervous we both had been driving to the party house. Of course, I had by then had some wine and we had mixed with everyone for quite a while like a normal party so I was pretty relaxed. Still, he somehow made me feel like he was listening to what I said and that he wanted to hear it. His arms on me and eventually on slow dances his front against my front felt natural, like with you. I really was comfortable and mentally told myself that if he wants me, I am going to try a full swap with Tom even before he asked me to. Of course, by then this big hard thing was pushing against my stomach and I knew he had a hard-on for me already. Didn’t hurt and I would bet my pussy was soaked through my panties by then already.
I don’t know how many dances we did but we sat for a bit and about eight thirty he asked me if I would like to walk with him back to tour the bedroom wing and I knew that he wanted to fuck me then.”
“What did you say to him, Karen?”
“Well, he held his hand out and I took it and just nodded. I did not say anything. I am not sure I could have said anything that made sense as I knew that I had just agreed to have another man fuck me for the first time since we were married. It was a lot but my body was telling me to forget that, you and I had agreed and it was time. I just suspended all realities and started living in the moment, living in lust even before we got naked. I was like a different woman completely. The hormones in me were in charge and if he had asked me to strip in front of everyone by then I was so far gone mentally about wanting to fuck I probably would have done it. I hope that does not change anything between us as it wasn’t love, just lust. Lots and lots of lust.”
“No, of course not. After all, Honey, I was fucking his wife Corrine not long after you went to the bedroom wing myself. We had already agreed to by coming here and when I saw you were not in the room a few minutes before Corrine asked me to walk back and tour the bedrooms with her I knew you had accepted the idea of going ahead fully and I quit thinking about it, just mentally hoped you had a good time. All new for both of us, wasn’t it?”
“Yes, it sure was. I am so glad we had discussed all this and decided it together. Ahead of time, I wanted both of us to feel the same about us and our lives afterward. It sounds to me like we do. I too quit thinking about moral questions and was focused just on the hand I was holding and how warm it was, where we were going.”
“What room did you use and what happened when you guys got inside,” he asked her?
“I grabbed him and pulled him into me and we kissed like you would not believe. After the first long kiss I sat on the bed and he stood there and we kissed. First, it was a regular kiss then I could not help myself, I opened my lips and his tongue snaked in over my teeth. His juices and mine started mingling. One minute we were just kissing and the next he had unbuttoned my blouse with his right hand feeling my tits, lightly holding them, slipping beneath my bra and rubbing my nipples. I almost came when he did that. It was like with that wet french kiss he was already inside me just with our mouths and we had not even felt each other’s sex yet. I remember the feeling so intensely. After that things got a gaziantep zayıf escort bayan lot less clear as I surrendered to sex, sex, sex and more sex. It could have been raining and I would not have cared. We spent some time just like that, groping one another and kissing. I remember he kissed my ears, my nose, my cheeks and kept feeling my breasts that by then were naked and hanging waiting for his hands to hold and move them.
He took his time, admired my body, my tits, my pussy, felt my arms and shoulders, kissed my skin and was in no big rush to show me his dick or stick it in my pussy. I finally unzipped his pants, stripped them and his shorts off while he was standing there. When I got them down he stepped out of them and this beer can sized dick with the head still covered with a fleshy sheath was right there, straight out, stiff as a board and something I had never seen before, an uncut dick. I put a hand on it and admired it. I think I even said something like: you’re not circumcised, Tom! He had laughed then told me to peel the foreskin back if I wanted, to play with it, it was my toy for the night. I did all that and even sucked it when I saw the clear pre-cum all over the head when I peeled it back. Honest to God, Lincoln, I wanted to fuck it right then and I did not care about one other thing in the world at that moment.”
“Were you still dressed a little?”
“I was naked from the waist up but after I sucked his dick I stood up and turned around and asked him to unzip my skirt and got naked. First thing I did was straddle him standing there and let that big dick of his rub my slit, from my clit down to my ass. We stood there doing that and kissing wet kisses some more until I could not stand it and threw myself backward on the bed, spread my legs and begged him to fuck me. Honestly, I begged him, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,
Tom.” Exactly what I said.
He said nothing just climbed on the bed and got between my legs, let me hold his dick and place it then kissed each of my tits and slowly slid the head past my outer lips. He was incredibly patient as it stretched me but persistently pushing in. When the big crowned head went past my pussy’s entry muscles it felt like a soft rubber band had snapped squeezing his dick and holding it in my tunnel. The rest slid in easily, wonderfully. He started fucking me as I pushed up against it trying to get my clit to feel him every time as well. I know part of the time I was grabbing my own titties and tweaking and pulling them and drooling with our kisses.
It got hot and time just sort of faded away with all the pushing, feeling, taking his dick inside me. The rest of that first time was a blur as I know I came almost right away then a long time later he was still in me slowly fucking me all the way in against my cervix and it felt hot and wet in there with all my cum. Finally, he pulled my titties, sat straight up and said something like I am going to cum…do you want it inside or on you? I told him to spit it inside my pussy. Just then his body spasmed several times and I felt not only full but full of hot, wet and what I imagined was white cum from this little man with a huge dick. God, it was like heaven when we were first married trying sex the first few times, Lincoln. I don’t remember whose idea this was but that was the second best fuck of my life after the day you popped my cherry and then filled my pussy with cum for hours! After that first long session we lay next to one another and talked but moved over as that part of the bed was soaked with cum, his and mine, lots of both. I have more to tell you but when we get home I want you to let me sit on the kitchen counter right away and I want you to look at my pussy and eat me. It has to be gaping right now from the beer can fucking. I want you to see it. I am not done fucking tonight, Lincoln, dear boy. You helped make this happen and I am ever grateful we went ahead with it.”
“Wow, Karen. That was quite an opening for your first full swap. I am happy you enjoyed it so much. What did you do between fucks?”
“We talked and I kept holding his dick or his balls. He kept brushing my tits with his lips or running his palm over my pussy, occasionally sticking his finger inside me and making me move and start to get excited again. We had glasses of water at one point then I remember for the next big fuck he sat on a kitchen chair when we took the glasses back to the kitchen. His dick was straight up and I stepped over the outside of his legs and guided my pussy down over the big head which had the foreskin hiding the mushroom I watched as my pussy pushed the foreskin down and the head emerged then split my lower lips and entered me. By then my hormones were so out of control we just fucked like that until he came which made me cum.
I got some of what we did confused because I was so in lust and out of control I was just doing things to feel the fucking and nothing else mattered. I think I turned around, did it with my back to him once. I know he tried to put that big dick in my ass but it was just too big. Instead, I remember me putting lube on one of my fingers and putting it in his ass while sucking his balls and he came a small amount over my hair. I had to wash it from that. By then it was almost midnight and time to meet back in the kitchen where you saw us. I think we were pretty well screwed out by then. It is going to be impossible to forget that dick tho.”