Sue fucked the stripper at her bachelorette party, and Rose has the video of Sue on her iPhone.
True life is stranger than fiction. That is the best way to describe my relationship with Sue. Sue is a knockout brunette with tits to die for. Her 32D-24-34 body is eye popping. Sue is twenty-five years old and I'm twenty-seven. My name is Craig and I've known Sue for three years. Sue is a professional sales rep for a pharmaceutical company, and her good looks and body serve her well in the competitive sales world. She has no trouble getting appointments, and is the top sales rep at her company. Almost all her clients are male doctors, and we all know that all men are pigs. Let them fantasize all they want, as long as Sue gets the orders.
I'm a conservative engineer, and Sue and I are opposites in many aspects of our lives. They do say opposites attract, and that does describe our relationship. We met at a singles bar and connected over drinks. We were both ready to settle down after a few years in the singles scene. I felt like I hit the jackpot when Sue agreed to go out with me. I know all my friends are jealous. Sue is one in a million. Gorgeous, killer body, smart, outgoing personality, and adventurous.
We dated for two years when I asked her to marry me. She said 'yes' immediately. We set the wedding for six months out. That gave us time to plan the wedding, without going crazy like some couples who put the wedding off a year or more.
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Sue had a steady stream of boyfriends before meeting me. No surprise there. I had a few girlfriends, but also was unattached a lot of time. I was busy with work, and I'm not exactly a hunk. I'm smart, good looking (or so I'm told), but a borderline introvert.
Like most couples, Sue and I talked about our past sexual experiences. I was more curious than she was. After we had been dating a few months I asked, "Sue, how many guys have you fucked?"
She was a little upset with the question, and dodged it as best she could. Her response was, "That's a dangerous question. Why do we want to talk about our past partners. The past is the past. I don't really care about that aspect of your life. Just confirm your past is only with women. I hope you haven't sucked cock in your past."
That's classic Sue. A sense of humor that is disarming, and funny as hell. I answered, "No, I've never sucked anyone's cock. Have you?"
Sue replied, "Touche, way to dig into my past. Sure, I've sucked cock. And some of them were bigger than yours. There, you now know I've had boyfriends with big cocks. Feel better now? Is the inquisition over? Let's just leave it that I've fucked a number of guys with different sized cocks. Your cock is about average. Now, are we done dwelling on the past? I hope so."
I felt my cock stir when Sue talked about sucking a large cock. It felt odd to be sexually aroused hearing her talk about other guys and the size of their cocks. That initial conversation left me wanting to hear more, but I backed off, knowing there would be plenty of time to get more details I really did want to know how many cocks had been in Sue's pussy. I figured it was a lot. For all I knew, it was probably dozens. And the number of women who I had fucked was less than ten.
As I've already shared, Sue has an amazing body. She wasn't an exhibitionist, but she wasn't shy either. My friends loved to gawk at her body when she wore a bikini to a pool party. Big boobs, tight abs, and nice legs were made for small bikinis. She didn't wear string bikinis, but she also couldn't hide her big tits in a bikini top. To be polite, her tits more or less spilt out the sides of her bikini tops.
I remember after the first pool party we attended at a friend's house, I asked her, "Sue, you do know all the guys are drooling when they stare at your tits?"
Sue laughed and replied, "Of course I know guys like my big boobs. I like my big boobs, so why shouldn't I share my good fortune with your horny buddies. Do I embarrass you? Or, do you like that I'm a bit of an exhibitionist? Do you get horny when I'm on display, so to speak?"
I didn't answer Sue, but I did like seeing her wearing a small bikini. I was proud she was my smoking hot girlfriend. Later that night, after the pool party, I fucked Sue like a dog. My cock was rock hard. Sue was happy, and seemed to notice I was really horny. When we were finished fucking, Sue smiled and asked, "Are you happy your friends saw me in my bikini, and got a nice view of my tits? Did that excite you? Should I go topless next time we are invited to a pool party?"
I was embarrassed, but honest when I replied, "I did like that you were uninhibited in your small bikini. But I also know you would never go topless. That's too much, even for you. I will admit the thought of you topless does excite me."
Sue then volunteered, "Since you are always interested in my past, I'll share with you that I have been topless at the beach. Back in my college years we went to the Caribbean for spring break, and they had topless beaches. Me, and my girlfriends, all went topless the entire spring break. No big deal. The guys we were with loved it. We even hung out at the house we rented with our boobs out. It was pretty naughty, now that I think about it."
I was blown away. Sue then shocked me when she volunteered, "So, I know what you are wondering. Did I get fucked a lot during my topless spring break vacation? Do you want details? Be careful if you say yes. You may not like the answer."
I was all but panting when I replied, "Yes, you know I like hearing about your past. You just haven't been very forthcoming. Why now?"
Sue smiled, or should I say, smirked when she answered. "I see that you liked your friends looking at me. I'm having some fun. Tell you what, if you take off your pants and beat-off, I'll tell you all about spring break."
Sue was serious. I was mortified, but did take off my pants. My cock was hard, so I stroked my shaft as Sue laughed.
The story was right out of an X-rated porn film. Sue calmly proceeded to tell her story. "Remember, we were all college students. Don't you dare judge me. The fact is, none of us had serious boyfriends. We were all just friends, more or less. Over seven days I was fucked about twenty times. I'd sleep with, and fuck, one of the guys at night. And that was usually good for at least four rounds. These were all horny college guys. I'd usually fuck someone else in the afternoon, when we got home from the beach. And, after dinner, we more or less had an orgy, and fucked whoever was interested. It was a week of fucking, non stop."
I shot a load of cum all over myself as Sue finished the story. I was embarrassed. Sue was just smiling, ear-to-ear. I stammered, "Did you also suck a lot of cock?"
Sue was laughing hysterically when she answered. "Of course I sucked a lot of cock. Do you like hearing that? I not only fucked every guy in our group, but I also sucked all their cocks. And before you ask, I did swallow, and also let them cum all over my face. Guys really like to do that for some reason."
To say I was shocked is the understatement. But, I was also turned on beyond my wildest imagination. I just couldn't wrap my mind around the thought of Sue being so brazen. Now I really did want to hear more about her past exploits.
I don't know what I was thinking when I blurted out, "Boy, I wish I could have been there. I can only imagine watching you parade around topless. And watching you getting fucked in an orgy."
Sue seemed a little confused when she probed a little further. She asked, "You would actually want to watch me getting fucked? Does that turn you on? Do you want me to fuck another guy while you watch? Or are you just wishing you had watched me back in my college days? I'd really like to know if you are a wannabe cuckold?"
I was stunned by her question. I certainly knew what a cuckold was, and I was sure that wasn't me. But, part of me did want to watch Sue getting fucked. That would be very nasty. Wow. My mind was racing. I decided to put my toe in the water. I calmly replied to her question with an honest answer. I nervously said, "Sue, I think you are toying with me. I'll admit the thought of you being naked, and fucking another guy, while I watch him put his cock in your pussy, is a turn-on. But I'm also sure I don't really want that to happen."
I was nervous. Sue laughed and put me at ease when she said, "Nothing wrong with a little harmless fantasy. There are a lot of porn movies based on the "fuck-my-wife" genre. You aren't alone and aren't a cuckold. And I'll admit I also fantasize about fucking other guys. A lot of women fantasize about a big black cock in their pussy. I know I do."
What a relief. A new door opened. Sue promised to tell me more fuck stories. She wasn't worried any longer that I would judge her past. And she also realized it would spice up our sex life No harm in harmless fantasy and pillow talk.
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Over the next eighteen months or so, Sue and I became soul mates. Sue knew that I liked her to dress in sexy outfits, and show off a lot of cleavage. Sue always enjoyed the attention she got from other guys. Sue would joke, from time-to-time, and ask me if she could fuck some cute guy who was hitting on her. And she'd ask if I wanted to watch. We shared a mutual, harmless fantasy that always made my dick hard.
Sue did share a lot of fuck stories from her past. I loved hearing her stories, but will admit feeling a little nauseous from time-to-time. TMI came to mind more than once. When Sue shared a few one-night-stand stories I felt queasy. The image of my gorgeous girlfriend going home with a guy she met ar a bar, getting naked, letting a stranger fondle her tits, eat her pussy, and then fuck her just a few hours after meeting, was a lot to digest. And, when she admitted to sucking a guy's cock after just meeting him, that was unnerving. But I always urged her on. I did want to hear her stories.
Sue is athletic and uses a highly regarded massage therapist to relax her muscles and remove tension. I never gave that much thought, one way or another. Then one day Sue asked me if I could give her a massage. Roger was on vacation, and Sue told me she felt really tense. I'm no expert, but I have no trouble with basics. I told Sue she would have to guide me.
Sue stripped naked and lay down on the bed. I joked and said, "I'll bet Roger would like to massage you when you're naked. This will be fun."
Sue seemed confused and responded, "I'm always naked when Roger massages me. Do you think I keep my clothes on? That would be pretty lame."
I guess I was just dumb when it came to massages. I needed to hear more. So, I calmly said, "I guess that makes sense. I just never thought about it. So he puts a towel on you to cover key body parts? I do see that in movies, now that I think about it, and he is a professional."
Sue seemed amused. She educated me, saying, "Craig, Roger is very professional, so you have nothing to worry about. He does use a towel. I always start on my stomach, and he drapes a towel over my butt as he massages my shoulders, back, and legs. He only takes the towel away when he massages my butt. He doesn't touch my pussy. He gets close as he massages my thighs, and I'll admit he has inadvertently brushed his hand over my pussy. When I turn over, he holds the towel to drape over my tits, and puts a towel over my pussy. I guess he gets a nice look at my tits and pussy as he drapes the towel over them, but it's no big deal. He has never massaged my tits. He has touched the sides of my tits, but with tits as big as mine, that's inevitable. I'll admit I do get turned on when he massages my butt, and I know he is looking at my pussy. And part of me does want him to massage my tits. Should I let him massage my tits? I do think he'd love to do that."
My dick was getting hard as Sue told me about her massage sessions with Roger. I guess I was naive when it came to details. But now, thinking about Sue being naked on a massage table, with another guy rubbing her all over, massaging her butt, looking at her pussy, and seeing her tits when he put a towel over them, was pretty exciting to imagine.
I started my massage on Sue as she directed me what to do, and how hard to press. When I massaged her butt, I rubbed her pussy and slipped my finger into her cunt. Sue moaned and joked, "That's it, just like Roger. Rub my pussy."
When Sue rolled over, I paid a lot of attention to her tits, and pinched her nipples. She moaned again, "Oh, just like Roger. Now fuck me, just like Roger."
After I dumped a big load of creamy cum inside Sue, I rolled over exhausted. Sue stated the obvious when she said, "I think you got turned on talking about my massage sessions with Roger. Should I let him massage my tits? Should I spread my legs when he massages my butt, and make it easy for him to touch my pussy? Do you want me to fuck Roger?"
My mind was racing. I really didn't know what to say. I was conflicted. But I was also horny. I knew I had to trust my gut. So, I calmly replied, "Sue, I would like you to be more open with Roger, but I don't want you to fuck him. I'd be more than fine with him touching your pussy and massaging your tits. And, you have to promise to share the details with me. I can't believe I'm saying this. I shouldn't be encouraging you to let Roger touch you where he shouldn't, but I am."
Sue was silent for a short while as she contemplated my response. Finally, she simply said, "Okay."
I expected a longer response, so responded, "Okay? That's it? Just okay?"
Sue laughed and said, "Okay, I'll let Roger massage my tits and rub my pussy. No fucking. But remember, he is a professional. And he may decide that's not something he is comfortable with. We'll have to see how it plays out. I'm seeing Roger next week. I'm very excited, and can't thank you enough for this harmless fun. Touching, but no fucking. Maybe a finger in my cunt, but not a cock."
Sue and I fucked in a frenzy after agreeing to let Roger touch her in all the wrong places. Oh boy. Did I open Pandora's box? Am I a cuckold?
The week passed quickly. On Saturday morning Sue was off for her appointment with Roger. I beat-off as soon as Sue was out the door. My imagination was in overdrive. I was already anxious for Sue to get home, and fill me in with the details.
Two hours later, Sue walked in the door with a shit-eating grin on her face. She told me to take off my clothes before she would tell me about her massage. I did as I was instructed, and took off my clothes. My cock was hard. I slowly stroked my shaft as Sue began her story.
She grinned at me and said, "Craig, to be clear, I didn't get fucked. I took off my clothes, and waited for Roger to enter the room. Normally, I drape a towel over my butt before Roger enters the room. But today I skipped the towel. I lay on my stomach, totally naked. Roger entered the room, saw me on the table, and stopped dead in his tracks. I knew he was confused, so I told him I didn't feel like using towels today. I told him I was very stressed and tight with tension. I told him I wanted a full body massage to relieve the tension. I asked him if he was okay with that."
Sue said that Roger responded, "Hell yes I'm okay giving you a full body massage. I've fantasized about that. I've always wanted to touch your tits. I'm game if you are."
Sue then told me how relaxed, and sexually excited she was. Roger started out with a normal massage. He massaged her shoulders, back, feet, legs and thighs. When he rubbed her thighs, Sue said she spread her legs, ever so slightly, to open her pussy. Roger rubbed her pussy, with a finger just barely slipping into her wet cunt. Sue rolled over onto her back, with her tits and pussy uncovered. Roger massaged her shoulders and tits. He pinched her nipples, and massaged down her stomach, until he reached her pussy. He then rubbed her pussy, and slipped a finger deep into her wet cunt. She said she was moaning with desire. Roger knew then that all bets were off. He rubbed her pussy, finger fucked her, and brought her to orgasm.
I shot off when Sue mentioned her orgasm. Cum spewed out of my cock. I looked at Sue, smiled, and said, "Holy shit. That's so naughty of you. I'm sure Roger enjoyed himself. And, obviously you'll be getting full body massages whenever you see him in the future. Thanks for all the details. You are a slut. And I'm very happy."
Sue then grinned at me and said. "Craig, I'm not done with my story. I could tell Roger was very excited. I could see his cock was hard. But, I had told him I wouldn't fuck. I felt like I owed him a little gratitude for my satisfying orgasm. So I sat up, reached over, and rubbed his hard cock, I told him to take off his pants. I then beat him off until he had an orgasm. He shot off a huge load of cum into my hands. I played with his balls as the cum kept oozing out of his dick. It was a real mess. I hope that's okay with you. We didn't talk about me giving Roger a hand job. I wanted to suck his cock, but I didn't. Talk to me. Are you upset or mad a me?"
I was stunned, but also very turned on. I hadn't imagined Sue giving Roger a hand job. That was nasty. I responded with the truth. I said, "Sue, not only I'm okay, but I'm glad you beat him off. That's very exciting. You had your hands on his cock, and played with his balls. Wow. If you had sucked his cock, that would have been even better. Next time you get a full body massage, you should suck Roger's cock. Why not? You've sucked a lot of cocks. No harm in adding Roger to your list. Go for it. I can't wait to hear about it."
Sue stammered in disbelief, "Craig, you're the best boyfriend ever. I can't wait to suck Roger's cock. And I'll swallow every drop of cum that shoots into my mouth. Yum."
Our sex life was better than ever. We talked about Roger all the time. And Sue did suck Roger's cock every time she got a full body massage, which was twice a month. But, no fucking. That was our deal.
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As our wedding date got closer we finalized our plans. Sue wanted to have a bachelorette party a couple of weeks before the wedding. I didn't want a bachelor party, but was more than happy that Sue wanted a fun night out with her friends. Sue's maid-of-honor offered to plan the party. Mary has a wild streak, so Sue was prepared for some surprises.
As Sue prepared to leave for her bachelorette party, we had a brief conversation. Sue asked me, "Craig, we both know Mary is unpredictable. I half expect she'll hire a male stripper. If she does, what are my ground rules?"
I thought that over and responded, "We are close to your friends, and their husbands and boyfriends, so keep that in mind. Your fun with Roger is one thing, but that's our secret. I'd suggest you enjoy yourself, but don't do anything your friends could gossip about."
Sue agreed with me. But, I did see her smile with a naughty look on her face. And she was dressed in a tight tank top. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples poked though the top. I was a little worried.
Sue's bachelorette party lasted about six hours. Sue arrived home about 2:00 AM. I didn't go to bed, and waited for her to come home. When she walked into the house, I could tell she was pretty wasted. I asked about her party, and got a rather short summary. Sue responded to my request by saying, "The party was fun. We all had too much to drink, that's for sure. We joked around and chatted. Everyone had a good time."
After hearing that brief description, I had to ask the question I'd been wondering about all night. I asked Sue, "Did Mary hire a male stripper for entertainment?"
Sue was fairly nonchalant when she answered, "Oh, I forgot to mention that. Yes she did. A rather good looking hunk. I think he was a college student. He was a good dancer and flirt. All the girls were glad he was there. When he got naked, we were all somewhat amazed at the size of his cock. His dick was huge, and when he danced it became very hard. He teased us all. I was pretty drunk and don't remember everything, but a couple of us did touch his cock when he waived it in our face. It was just harmless fun. And I also seem to remember he was pretty forward, and was pretty touchy, when he tried to fondle our tits."
I was concerned that I wasn't hearing the whole story. And, I was a little worried that Sue may have done some things she shouldn't have done, with her friends watching and taking photos. I calmly asked Sue a direct question. "Sue, are there any embarrassing photos we should worry about?"
Sue looked worried and responded, "I'm not sure how, but I ended up topless with my tits out. I don't know if I took my top off, or if the stripper took it off. I'm pretty sure he fondled my tits, and the girls were cheering him on. They might have photos of that. But they won't be sharing them on Facebook or anything. I was wasted. Please don't be mad at me."
Whatever happened couldn't be changed, so I assured Sue I wasn't upset, just a little worried. I said, "I think it's pretty arousing that a young stud fondled your tits. I just hope if there are photos, that your friends don't show their husbands or boyfriends. That would be embarrassing."
I stopped for a beer after work on Wednesday night, four days after Sue's bachelorette party. When I walked in I saw our friend Jim at the bar Jim's girlfriend, Rose, is a good friend of Sue, and was at the bachelorette party on Saturday night. Jim is a piece of work, and I know he has a thing for Sue. He tends to say inappropriate things, and stares at Sue's boobs. I sat next to Jim, and he looked like the cat that ate the canary. He smirked at me and said, "Craig, I keep saying you are one lucky guy. I can't figure out how you ended up with Sue. I always wondered what Sue looked like naked, and now I know. All I can say is, Wow!"
I responded to Jim, and asked him what he was talking about. Jim slapped me on the back, and shocked me when he said, "Rose took videos at the bachelorette party. She showed them to me. I'm pretty sure she hasn't shown them to anyone else. Did Sue tell you about the party? I guess she got pretty wasted, and probably didn't have any idea anyone was filming her when she fucked the stripper. Sue sure has spectacular tits. And the stripper has a huge cock. All I can say is you're one lucky guy."
I wanted to punch Jim in the face, but held back. I responded, "What are you taking about? You say Rose has a video of Sue fucking the stripper? That's crazy talk. I don't believe that for a minute. Do you have it on your phone?"
Jim answered, "Rose has the video. Sue doesn't know about it. I wanted to download it, but Rose wouldn't let me. I could only watch it on her phone. You'll have to get it from Rose. But, I will warn you that it's pretty explicit. Rose captured some hard core X-rated action."
I went straight home to confront Sue. She was in the kitchen when I shouted, "Did you know that Rose took videos at the bachelorette party? Jim says she has a video of you fucking the stripper. He said you are naked in the video. And he said the stripper has a huge cock. What the hell? I think I deserve an explanation."
Sue looked mortified and started crying. She couldn't look at me when she answered, "Craig, I had way too much to drink. I was wasted. The stripper got me to take off my top. The girls were cheering me on, so I took it off. The stripper immediately had his hands on my tits. He was naked and his cock was hard. Somehow I ended up naked. The next thing I knew, I was sitting on his lap. The girls kept cheering for him to fuck me. My pussy was wet, and his cock slipped into my pussy. He fucked my for a few minutes, and then picked me up and put me on the floor. He got behind me, and fucked me doggie style."
Holy shit. Sue fucked the stripper and Rose has a video. My cock was hard. Sue was crying. I was confused. I hugged Sue and said, "Don't worry, we'll work through this. I'm not mad at you. We need to get Rose to delete that video. You need to call her right away."
Sue stopped crying and called Rose. I went outside to get some fresh air and clear my mind. Sue came outside and told me Rose assured her she would delete the video right away. And, she told Sue that she only showed it to Jim, and no one else. My mind was racing. I wanted to see the video.
I asked Sue to call Rose back, and to ask her to email it to Sue, before she deleted it. Sue knows more about technology than I do, and she informed me that the video would be too large to email. She could air drop it to Sue's iPhone, but Sue would have to be in the same room. I suggested we go to Rose's house right away.
Sue called Rose, and we headed over to her house. When we entered the house, Jim and Rose greeted us. Jim apologized to me, but commented that he thought the video was smoking hot. What a dick. Rose and Sue linked their phones, and Rose air dropped the video to Sue.
Rose asked Sue if she also wanted the other videos from the party. Rose then informed us all that Sue wasn't the only one at the party that got naked. Rose told us that she had videos of five of the women taking off their tops, three of them sucking the strippers cock, and one of Sarah also getting fucked by the stripper.
Sue was surprised to hear that some of her friends were also pretty naughty at the party. Sue was so wasted she didn't remember the details of the party. I really wanted to see the other videos. I looked at Sue and said. "Since it was your bachelorette party you should have all the videos. Go ahead and air drop them to your phone."
Jim then chimed in and said, "I didn't see those other videos. Holy shit. I can't wait to see them. And, it doesn't seem fair that I won't get to see the video of Sue getting fucked after Rose deletes it. Can I see it one more time? Please."
Sue looked at me and said, "Why not? Jim has already seen it. Let's watch it together. Neither of us have seen it. This will be more than a little naughty, watching it together. I'm actually getting turned on by the thought of watching the video with Jim in the room. Craig, are you okay with that?"
I like Jim, but he is also a jerk. And, I'll admit part of me wanted to watch the video with Jim and Rose. Jim would be watching Sue getting fucked with me in the room. That would be embarrassing, but also exciting. My cock was hard. So I simply said, "Okay."
We went into the living room and Rose linked her phone to the Apple TV. I wanted to throw up. Sue hit the play button. The girls were all drunk. I almost lost it when I saw Sue's friends topless. I was silent. Jim was very vocal. He was also excited. He basically gave a play-by-play as the video appeared on the TV screen.
Jim basically confirmed my thoughts as he started in. Jim's narrative went basically like this, "Wow, look at Jane's tits. She has really large nipples. I never expected that. And look at that the knockers on Nancy and Theresa. Nice and firm. Holy shit, the stripper is fondling Cindy's tits. I'll bet Phil, Mark, Eric and Roy would shit their pants if they knew what happened at the bachelorette party. Here comes the best part. That stripper sure has a big cock. Sue, look at you beating him off. Oh yeah, suck his cock. Look at you with his cock in your mouth. That's it, rub his balls. Sue, you look great naked. Your tits are amazing. And, look at your pussy. Here it comes. Way to go. Nice job Rose, getting it all on tape. Ooh my, look at his cock enter Sue's wet cunt. That's a great shot of Sue's pussy all stretched out, with his cock buried in that nice wet pussy. God, this is a great video. Look at the big cock going in and out of Sue's cunt. Here comes a great shot of the two of them going at it like dogs. Sue, your tits are really flopping around. Look at you on your hands and knees, with his cock pounding away, in and out of your wet cunt. Here comes the money shot. Look at him dump a big load of cum into Sue's pussy. I'll bet that felt naughty. Another guy dumping a big load into Sue. Craig, you have to admit that Rose did a great job with the video. I'm sure glad I got to see this again."
I wanted to strangle Jim. But, I was also aroused that he was watching Sue getting fucked. My cock was hard. I wanted to beat-off. I could tell that Sue was also aroused. Rose was quiet. Jim was like a dog in heat. He looked at me and commented, "Craig, you seem pretty aroused by that video. I think you liked watching Sue on that video. I'll bet you wish you were there, watching Sue getting fucked. Am I right? Would you like to watch me fuck Sue? Would you like to fuck Rose? I'm game if you guys are. Rose and I have always talked about swapping. We could do that tonight. I'll fuck Sue and you can fuck Rose. We only live once."
The room was silent. You could hear a pin drop. Sue broke the silence as she looked at me. I was in shock. My mind was going a mile a minute, with anticipation and fear. Sue calmly said, "Count me in. I'd like to fuck Jim. I'm so horny right now. Craig, wouldn't you like to fuck Rose? I know you would. And, Rose, how about you? Craig is a good fuck. Let's just do it."
We were all silent, with Sue taking control. Sue started undressing. Rose stood up and followed suit. Both women were stripping off their clothes. I looked at Jim, and he already had his pants off. I followed suit and removed my clothes. This was unbelievable. All four of us were naked.
Jim went up to Sue and fondled her tits as I approached Rose and did the same. I looked over at Sue and smiled. She had Jim's cock in her hand, and was stroking his hard shaft.
Rose and I sat on the couch, as Sue got on her hands and knees on the floor. I watched as Jim got behind Sue and positioned his hard cock at the opening of her wet pussy. I couldn't believe my eyes as he plunged his cock into her cunt.
Rose sat on my lap, and I thrust my cock into her wet pussy. I played with Rose's tits as Jim fucked Sue with abandon. My mind was racing, but I was really enjoying the moment. Fucking Rose in front of Sue was something I could never have imagined. And, watching Jim fuck Sue was something I always fantasized about. Now it was no longer a fantasy. It was real.
I had an intense orgasm and dumped my creamy cum into Rose. Jim simultaneously shot off his load of cum into Sue's wet pussy. Boy-oh-boy. I never saw this coming. But no regrets whatsoever. Jim is still a jerk, but I also knew this was a game changer. I was sure this wouldn't be a one-time thing. Now that we had swapped girlfriends, why not have more fun in the future?
We all put our clothes back on. Sue looked at me and said, "That was spectacular. I'm already anticipating our honeymoon in a new light. Maybe we can swap with other couples on our honeymoon. Why not? I think we both enjoyed this a lot. I know I did. I'd like to sample more cocks in my pussy, and I'll bet you'd like to fuck other women."
This was, in fact, our introduction to the swinger lifestyle we had often read about.
True life is stranger than fiction. That is the best way to describe my relationship with Sue. Sue is a knockout brunette with tits to die for. Her 32D-24-34 body is eye popping. Sue is twenty-five years old and I'm twenty-seven. My name is Craig and I've known Sue for three years. Sue is a professional sales rep for a pharmaceutical company, and her good looks and body serve her well in the competitive sales world. She has no trouble getting appointments, and is the top sales rep at her company. Almost all her clients are male doctors, and we all know that all men are pigs. Let them fantasize all they want, as long as Sue gets the orders.
I'm a conservative engineer, and Sue and I are opposites in many aspects of our lives. They do say opposites attract, and that does describe our relationship. We met at a singles bar and connected over drinks. We were both ready to settle down after a few years in the singles scene. I felt like I hit the jackpot when Sue agreed to go out with me. I know all my friends are jealous. Sue is one in a million. Gorgeous, killer body, smart, outgoing personality, and adventurous.
We dated for two years when I asked her to marry me. She said 'yes' immediately. We set the wedding for six months out. That gave us time to plan the wedding, without going crazy like some couples who put the wedding off a year or more.
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Sue had a steady stream of boyfriends before meeting me. No surprise there. I had a few girlfriends, but also was unattached a lot of time. I was busy with work, and I'm not exactly a hunk. I'm smart, good looking (or so I'm told), but a borderline introvert.
Like most couples, Sue and I talked about our past sexual experiences. I was more curious than she was. After we had been dating a few months I asked, "Sue, how many guys have you fucked?"
She was a little upset with the question, and dodged it as best she could. Her response was, "That's a dangerous question. Why do we want to talk about our past partners. The past is the past. I don't really care about that aspect of your life. Just confirm your past is only with women. I hope you haven't sucked cock in your past."
That's classic Sue. A sense of humor that is disarming, and funny as hell. I answered, "No, I've never sucked anyone's cock. Have you?"
Sue replied, "Touche, way to dig into my past. Sure, I've sucked cock. And some of them were bigger than yours. There, you now know I've had boyfriends with big cocks. Feel better now? Is the inquisition over? Let's just leave it that I've fucked a number of guys with different sized cocks. Your cock is about average. Now, are we done dwelling on the past? I hope so."
I felt my cock stir when Sue talked about sucking a large cock. It felt odd to be sexually aroused hearing her talk about other guys and the size of their cocks. That initial conversation left me wanting to hear more, but I backed off, knowing there would be plenty of time to get more details I really did want to know how many cocks had been in Sue's pussy. I figured it was a lot. For all I knew, it was probably dozens. And the number of women who I had fucked was less than ten.
As I've already shared, Sue has an amazing body. She wasn't an exhibitionist, but she wasn't shy either. My friends loved to gawk at her body when she wore a bikini to a pool party. Big boobs, tight abs, and nice legs were made for small bikinis. She didn't wear string bikinis, but she also couldn't hide her big tits in a bikini top. To be polite, her tits more or less spilt out the sides of her bikini tops.
I remember after the first pool party we attended at a friend's house, I asked her, "Sue, you do know all the guys are drooling when they stare at your tits?"
Sue laughed and replied, "Of course I know guys like my big boobs. I like my big boobs, so why shouldn't I share my good fortune with your horny buddies. Do I embarrass you? Or, do you like that I'm a bit of an exhibitionist? Do you get horny when I'm on display, so to speak?"
I didn't answer Sue, but I did like seeing her wearing a small bikini. I was proud she was my smoking hot girlfriend. Later that night, after the pool party, I fucked Sue like a dog. My cock was rock hard. Sue was happy, and seemed to notice I was really horny. When we were finished fucking, Sue smiled and asked, "Are you happy your friends saw me in my bikini, and got a nice view of my tits? Did that excite you? Should I go topless next time we are invited to a pool party?"
I was embarrassed, but honest when I replied, "I did like that you were uninhibited in your small bikini. But I also know you would never go topless. That's too much, even for you. I will admit the thought of you topless does excite me."
Sue then volunteered, "Since you are always interested in my past, I'll share with you that I have been topless at the beach. Back in my college years we went to the Caribbean for spring break, and they had topless beaches. Me, and my girlfriends, all went topless the entire spring break. No big deal. The guys we were with loved it. We even hung out at the house we rented with our boobs out. It was pretty naughty, now that I think about it."
I was blown away. Sue then shocked me when she volunteered, "So, I know what you are wondering. Did I get fucked a lot during my topless spring break vacation? Do you want details? Be careful if you say yes. You may not like the answer."
I was all but panting when I replied, "Yes, you know I like hearing about your past. You just haven't been very forthcoming. Why now?"
Sue smiled, or should I say, smirked when she answered. "I see that you liked your friends looking at me. I'm having some fun. Tell you what, if you take off your pants and beat-off, I'll tell you all about spring break."
Sue was serious. I was mortified, but did take off my pants. My cock was hard, so I stroked my shaft as Sue laughed.
The story was right out of an X-rated porn film. Sue calmly proceeded to tell her story. "Remember, we were all college students. Don't you dare judge me. The fact is, none of us had serious boyfriends. We were all just friends, more or less. Over seven days I was fucked about twenty times. I'd sleep with, and fuck, one of the guys at night. And that was usually good for at least four rounds. These were all horny college guys. I'd usually fuck someone else in the afternoon, when we got home from the beach. And, after dinner, we more or less had an orgy, and fucked whoever was interested. It was a week of fucking, non stop."
I shot a load of cum all over myself as Sue finished the story. I was embarrassed. Sue was just smiling, ear-to-ear. I stammered, "Did you also suck a lot of cock?"
Sue was laughing hysterically when she answered. "Of course I sucked a lot of cock. Do you like hearing that? I not only fucked every guy in our group, but I also sucked all their cocks. And before you ask, I did swallow, and also let them cum all over my face. Guys really like to do that for some reason."
To say I was shocked is the understatement. But, I was also turned on beyond my wildest imagination. I just couldn't wrap my mind around the thought of Sue being so brazen. Now I really did want to hear more about her past exploits.
I don't know what I was thinking when I blurted out, "Boy, I wish I could have been there. I can only imagine watching you parade around topless. And watching you getting fucked in an orgy."
Sue seemed a little confused when she probed a little further. She asked, "You would actually want to watch me getting fucked? Does that turn you on? Do you want me to fuck another guy while you watch? Or are you just wishing you had watched me back in my college days? I'd really like to know if you are a wannabe cuckold?"
I was stunned by her question. I certainly knew what a cuckold was, and I was sure that wasn't me. But, part of me did want to watch Sue getting fucked. That would be very nasty. Wow. My mind was racing. I decided to put my toe in the water. I calmly replied to her question with an honest answer. I nervously said, "Sue, I think you are toying with me. I'll admit the thought of you being naked, and fucking another guy, while I watch him put his cock in your pussy, is a turn-on. But I'm also sure I don't really want that to happen."
I was nervous. Sue laughed and put me at ease when she said, "Nothing wrong with a little harmless fantasy. There are a lot of porn movies based on the "fuck-my-wife" genre. You aren't alone and aren't a cuckold. And I'll admit I also fantasize about fucking other guys. A lot of women fantasize about a big black cock in their pussy. I know I do."
What a relief. A new door opened. Sue promised to tell me more fuck stories. She wasn't worried any longer that I would judge her past. And she also realized it would spice up our sex life No harm in harmless fantasy and pillow talk.
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Over the next eighteen months or so, Sue and I became soul mates. Sue knew that I liked her to dress in sexy outfits, and show off a lot of cleavage. Sue always enjoyed the attention she got from other guys. Sue would joke, from time-to-time, and ask me if she could fuck some cute guy who was hitting on her. And she'd ask if I wanted to watch. We shared a mutual, harmless fantasy that always made my dick hard.
Sue did share a lot of fuck stories from her past. I loved hearing her stories, but will admit feeling a little nauseous from time-to-time. TMI came to mind more than once. When Sue shared a few one-night-stand stories I felt queasy. The image of my gorgeous girlfriend going home with a guy she met ar a bar, getting naked, letting a stranger fondle her tits, eat her pussy, and then fuck her just a few hours after meeting, was a lot to digest. And, when she admitted to sucking a guy's cock after just meeting him, that was unnerving. But I always urged her on. I did want to hear her stories.
Sue is athletic and uses a highly regarded massage therapist to relax her muscles and remove tension. I never gave that much thought, one way or another. Then one day Sue asked me if I could give her a massage. Roger was on vacation, and Sue told me she felt really tense. I'm no expert, but I have no trouble with basics. I told Sue she would have to guide me.
Sue stripped naked and lay down on the bed. I joked and said, "I'll bet Roger would like to massage you when you're naked. This will be fun."
Sue seemed confused and responded, "I'm always naked when Roger massages me. Do you think I keep my clothes on? That would be pretty lame."
I guess I was just dumb when it came to massages. I needed to hear more. So, I calmly said, "I guess that makes sense. I just never thought about it. So he puts a towel on you to cover key body parts? I do see that in movies, now that I think about it, and he is a professional."
Sue seemed amused. She educated me, saying, "Craig, Roger is very professional, so you have nothing to worry about. He does use a towel. I always start on my stomach, and he drapes a towel over my butt as he massages my shoulders, back, and legs. He only takes the towel away when he massages my butt. He doesn't touch my pussy. He gets close as he massages my thighs, and I'll admit he has inadvertently brushed his hand over my pussy. When I turn over, he holds the towel to drape over my tits, and puts a towel over my pussy. I guess he gets a nice look at my tits and pussy as he drapes the towel over them, but it's no big deal. He has never massaged my tits. He has touched the sides of my tits, but with tits as big as mine, that's inevitable. I'll admit I do get turned on when he massages my butt, and I know he is looking at my pussy. And part of me does want him to massage my tits. Should I let him massage my tits? I do think he'd love to do that."
My dick was getting hard as Sue told me about her massage sessions with Roger. I guess I was naive when it came to details. But now, thinking about Sue being naked on a massage table, with another guy rubbing her all over, massaging her butt, looking at her pussy, and seeing her tits when he put a towel over them, was pretty exciting to imagine.
I started my massage on Sue as she directed me what to do, and how hard to press. When I massaged her butt, I rubbed her pussy and slipped my finger into her cunt. Sue moaned and joked, "That's it, just like Roger. Rub my pussy."
When Sue rolled over, I paid a lot of attention to her tits, and pinched her nipples. She moaned again, "Oh, just like Roger. Now fuck me, just like Roger."
After I dumped a big load of creamy cum inside Sue, I rolled over exhausted. Sue stated the obvious when she said, "I think you got turned on talking about my massage sessions with Roger. Should I let him massage my tits? Should I spread my legs when he massages my butt, and make it easy for him to touch my pussy? Do you want me to fuck Roger?"
My mind was racing. I really didn't know what to say. I was conflicted. But I was also horny. I knew I had to trust my gut. So, I calmly replied, "Sue, I would like you to be more open with Roger, but I don't want you to fuck him. I'd be more than fine with him touching your pussy and massaging your tits. And, you have to promise to share the details with me. I can't believe I'm saying this. I shouldn't be encouraging you to let Roger touch you where he shouldn't, but I am."
Sue was silent for a short while as she contemplated my response. Finally, she simply said, "Okay."
I expected a longer response, so responded, "Okay? That's it? Just okay?"
Sue laughed and said, "Okay, I'll let Roger massage my tits and rub my pussy. No fucking. But remember, he is a professional. And he may decide that's not something he is comfortable with. We'll have to see how it plays out. I'm seeing Roger next week. I'm very excited, and can't thank you enough for this harmless fun. Touching, but no fucking. Maybe a finger in my cunt, but not a cock."
Sue and I fucked in a frenzy after agreeing to let Roger touch her in all the wrong places. Oh boy. Did I open Pandora's box? Am I a cuckold?
The week passed quickly. On Saturday morning Sue was off for her appointment with Roger. I beat-off as soon as Sue was out the door. My imagination was in overdrive. I was already anxious for Sue to get home, and fill me in with the details.
Two hours later, Sue walked in the door with a shit-eating grin on her face. She told me to take off my clothes before she would tell me about her massage. I did as I was instructed, and took off my clothes. My cock was hard. I slowly stroked my shaft as Sue began her story.
She grinned at me and said, "Craig, to be clear, I didn't get fucked. I took off my clothes, and waited for Roger to enter the room. Normally, I drape a towel over my butt before Roger enters the room. But today I skipped the towel. I lay on my stomach, totally naked. Roger entered the room, saw me on the table, and stopped dead in his tracks. I knew he was confused, so I told him I didn't feel like using towels today. I told him I was very stressed and tight with tension. I told him I wanted a full body massage to relieve the tension. I asked him if he was okay with that."
Sue said that Roger responded, "Hell yes I'm okay giving you a full body massage. I've fantasized about that. I've always wanted to touch your tits. I'm game if you are."
Sue then told me how relaxed, and sexually excited she was. Roger started out with a normal massage. He massaged her shoulders, back, feet, legs and thighs. When he rubbed her thighs, Sue said she spread her legs, ever so slightly, to open her pussy. Roger rubbed her pussy, with a finger just barely slipping into her wet cunt. Sue rolled over onto her back, with her tits and pussy uncovered. Roger massaged her shoulders and tits. He pinched her nipples, and massaged down her stomach, until he reached her pussy. He then rubbed her pussy, and slipped a finger deep into her wet cunt. She said she was moaning with desire. Roger knew then that all bets were off. He rubbed her pussy, finger fucked her, and brought her to orgasm.
I shot off when Sue mentioned her orgasm. Cum spewed out of my cock. I looked at Sue, smiled, and said, "Holy shit. That's so naughty of you. I'm sure Roger enjoyed himself. And, obviously you'll be getting full body massages whenever you see him in the future. Thanks for all the details. You are a slut. And I'm very happy."
Sue then grinned at me and said. "Craig, I'm not done with my story. I could tell Roger was very excited. I could see his cock was hard. But, I had told him I wouldn't fuck. I felt like I owed him a little gratitude for my satisfying orgasm. So I sat up, reached over, and rubbed his hard cock, I told him to take off his pants. I then beat him off until he had an orgasm. He shot off a huge load of cum into my hands. I played with his balls as the cum kept oozing out of his dick. It was a real mess. I hope that's okay with you. We didn't talk about me giving Roger a hand job. I wanted to suck his cock, but I didn't. Talk to me. Are you upset or mad a me?"
I was stunned, but also very turned on. I hadn't imagined Sue giving Roger a hand job. That was nasty. I responded with the truth. I said, "Sue, not only I'm okay, but I'm glad you beat him off. That's very exciting. You had your hands on his cock, and played with his balls. Wow. If you had sucked his cock, that would have been even better. Next time you get a full body massage, you should suck Roger's cock. Why not? You've sucked a lot of cocks. No harm in adding Roger to your list. Go for it. I can't wait to hear about it."
Sue stammered in disbelief, "Craig, you're the best boyfriend ever. I can't wait to suck Roger's cock. And I'll swallow every drop of cum that shoots into my mouth. Yum."
Our sex life was better than ever. We talked about Roger all the time. And Sue did suck Roger's cock every time she got a full body massage, which was twice a month. But, no fucking. That was our deal.
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As our wedding date got closer we finalized our plans. Sue wanted to have a bachelorette party a couple of weeks before the wedding. I didn't want a bachelor party, but was more than happy that Sue wanted a fun night out with her friends. Sue's maid-of-honor offered to plan the party. Mary has a wild streak, so Sue was prepared for some surprises.
As Sue prepared to leave for her bachelorette party, we had a brief conversation. Sue asked me, "Craig, we both know Mary is unpredictable. I half expect she'll hire a male stripper. If she does, what are my ground rules?"
I thought that over and responded, "We are close to your friends, and their husbands and boyfriends, so keep that in mind. Your fun with Roger is one thing, but that's our secret. I'd suggest you enjoy yourself, but don't do anything your friends could gossip about."
Sue agreed with me. But, I did see her smile with a naughty look on her face. And she was dressed in a tight tank top. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples poked though the top. I was a little worried.
Sue's bachelorette party lasted about six hours. Sue arrived home about 2:00 AM. I didn't go to bed, and waited for her to come home. When she walked into the house, I could tell she was pretty wasted. I asked about her party, and got a rather short summary. Sue responded to my request by saying, "The party was fun. We all had too much to drink, that's for sure. We joked around and chatted. Everyone had a good time."
After hearing that brief description, I had to ask the question I'd been wondering about all night. I asked Sue, "Did Mary hire a male stripper for entertainment?"
Sue was fairly nonchalant when she answered, "Oh, I forgot to mention that. Yes she did. A rather good looking hunk. I think he was a college student. He was a good dancer and flirt. All the girls were glad he was there. When he got naked, we were all somewhat amazed at the size of his cock. His dick was huge, and when he danced it became very hard. He teased us all. I was pretty drunk and don't remember everything, but a couple of us did touch his cock when he waived it in our face. It was just harmless fun. And I also seem to remember he was pretty forward, and was pretty touchy, when he tried to fondle our tits."
I was concerned that I wasn't hearing the whole story. And, I was a little worried that Sue may have done some things she shouldn't have done, with her friends watching and taking photos. I calmly asked Sue a direct question. "Sue, are there any embarrassing photos we should worry about?"
Sue looked worried and responded, "I'm not sure how, but I ended up topless with my tits out. I don't know if I took my top off, or if the stripper took it off. I'm pretty sure he fondled my tits, and the girls were cheering him on. They might have photos of that. But they won't be sharing them on Facebook or anything. I was wasted. Please don't be mad at me."
Whatever happened couldn't be changed, so I assured Sue I wasn't upset, just a little worried. I said, "I think it's pretty arousing that a young stud fondled your tits. I just hope if there are photos, that your friends don't show their husbands or boyfriends. That would be embarrassing."
I stopped for a beer after work on Wednesday night, four days after Sue's bachelorette party. When I walked in I saw our friend Jim at the bar Jim's girlfriend, Rose, is a good friend of Sue, and was at the bachelorette party on Saturday night. Jim is a piece of work, and I know he has a thing for Sue. He tends to say inappropriate things, and stares at Sue's boobs. I sat next to Jim, and he looked like the cat that ate the canary. He smirked at me and said, "Craig, I keep saying you are one lucky guy. I can't figure out how you ended up with Sue. I always wondered what Sue looked like naked, and now I know. All I can say is, Wow!"
I responded to Jim, and asked him what he was talking about. Jim slapped me on the back, and shocked me when he said, "Rose took videos at the bachelorette party. She showed them to me. I'm pretty sure she hasn't shown them to anyone else. Did Sue tell you about the party? I guess she got pretty wasted, and probably didn't have any idea anyone was filming her when she fucked the stripper. Sue sure has spectacular tits. And the stripper has a huge cock. All I can say is you're one lucky guy."
I wanted to punch Jim in the face, but held back. I responded, "What are you taking about? You say Rose has a video of Sue fucking the stripper? That's crazy talk. I don't believe that for a minute. Do you have it on your phone?"
Jim answered, "Rose has the video. Sue doesn't know about it. I wanted to download it, but Rose wouldn't let me. I could only watch it on her phone. You'll have to get it from Rose. But, I will warn you that it's pretty explicit. Rose captured some hard core X-rated action."
I went straight home to confront Sue. She was in the kitchen when I shouted, "Did you know that Rose took videos at the bachelorette party? Jim says she has a video of you fucking the stripper. He said you are naked in the video. And he said the stripper has a huge cock. What the hell? I think I deserve an explanation."
Sue looked mortified and started crying. She couldn't look at me when she answered, "Craig, I had way too much to drink. I was wasted. The stripper got me to take off my top. The girls were cheering me on, so I took it off. The stripper immediately had his hands on my tits. He was naked and his cock was hard. Somehow I ended up naked. The next thing I knew, I was sitting on his lap. The girls kept cheering for him to fuck me. My pussy was wet, and his cock slipped into my pussy. He fucked my for a few minutes, and then picked me up and put me on the floor. He got behind me, and fucked me doggie style."
Holy shit. Sue fucked the stripper and Rose has a video. My cock was hard. Sue was crying. I was confused. I hugged Sue and said, "Don't worry, we'll work through this. I'm not mad at you. We need to get Rose to delete that video. You need to call her right away."
Sue stopped crying and called Rose. I went outside to get some fresh air and clear my mind. Sue came outside and told me Rose assured her she would delete the video right away. And, she told Sue that she only showed it to Jim, and no one else. My mind was racing. I wanted to see the video.
I asked Sue to call Rose back, and to ask her to email it to Sue, before she deleted it. Sue knows more about technology than I do, and she informed me that the video would be too large to email. She could air drop it to Sue's iPhone, but Sue would have to be in the same room. I suggested we go to Rose's house right away.
Sue called Rose, and we headed over to her house. When we entered the house, Jim and Rose greeted us. Jim apologized to me, but commented that he thought the video was smoking hot. What a dick. Rose and Sue linked their phones, and Rose air dropped the video to Sue.
Rose asked Sue if she also wanted the other videos from the party. Rose then informed us all that Sue wasn't the only one at the party that got naked. Rose told us that she had videos of five of the women taking off their tops, three of them sucking the strippers cock, and one of Sarah also getting fucked by the stripper.
Sue was surprised to hear that some of her friends were also pretty naughty at the party. Sue was so wasted she didn't remember the details of the party. I really wanted to see the other videos. I looked at Sue and said. "Since it was your bachelorette party you should have all the videos. Go ahead and air drop them to your phone."
Jim then chimed in and said, "I didn't see those other videos. Holy shit. I can't wait to see them. And, it doesn't seem fair that I won't get to see the video of Sue getting fucked after Rose deletes it. Can I see it one more time? Please."
Sue looked at me and said, "Why not? Jim has already seen it. Let's watch it together. Neither of us have seen it. This will be more than a little naughty, watching it together. I'm actually getting turned on by the thought of watching the video with Jim in the room. Craig, are you okay with that?"
I like Jim, but he is also a jerk. And, I'll admit part of me wanted to watch the video with Jim and Rose. Jim would be watching Sue getting fucked with me in the room. That would be embarrassing, but also exciting. My cock was hard. So I simply said, "Okay."
We went into the living room and Rose linked her phone to the Apple TV. I wanted to throw up. Sue hit the play button. The girls were all drunk. I almost lost it when I saw Sue's friends topless. I was silent. Jim was very vocal. He was also excited. He basically gave a play-by-play as the video appeared on the TV screen.
Jim basically confirmed my thoughts as he started in. Jim's narrative went basically like this, "Wow, look at Jane's tits. She has really large nipples. I never expected that. And look at that the knockers on Nancy and Theresa. Nice and firm. Holy shit, the stripper is fondling Cindy's tits. I'll bet Phil, Mark, Eric and Roy would shit their pants if they knew what happened at the bachelorette party. Here comes the best part. That stripper sure has a big cock. Sue, look at you beating him off. Oh yeah, suck his cock. Look at you with his cock in your mouth. That's it, rub his balls. Sue, you look great naked. Your tits are amazing. And, look at your pussy. Here it comes. Way to go. Nice job Rose, getting it all on tape. Ooh my, look at his cock enter Sue's wet cunt. That's a great shot of Sue's pussy all stretched out, with his cock buried in that nice wet pussy. God, this is a great video. Look at the big cock going in and out of Sue's cunt. Here comes a great shot of the two of them going at it like dogs. Sue, your tits are really flopping around. Look at you on your hands and knees, with his cock pounding away, in and out of your wet cunt. Here comes the money shot. Look at him dump a big load of cum into Sue's pussy. I'll bet that felt naughty. Another guy dumping a big load into Sue. Craig, you have to admit that Rose did a great job with the video. I'm sure glad I got to see this again."
I wanted to strangle Jim. But, I was also aroused that he was watching Sue getting fucked. My cock was hard. I wanted to beat-off. I could tell that Sue was also aroused. Rose was quiet. Jim was like a dog in heat. He looked at me and commented, "Craig, you seem pretty aroused by that video. I think you liked watching Sue on that video. I'll bet you wish you were there, watching Sue getting fucked. Am I right? Would you like to watch me fuck Sue? Would you like to fuck Rose? I'm game if you guys are. Rose and I have always talked about swapping. We could do that tonight. I'll fuck Sue and you can fuck Rose. We only live once."
The room was silent. You could hear a pin drop. Sue broke the silence as she looked at me. I was in shock. My mind was going a mile a minute, with anticipation and fear. Sue calmly said, "Count me in. I'd like to fuck Jim. I'm so horny right now. Craig, wouldn't you like to fuck Rose? I know you would. And, Rose, how about you? Craig is a good fuck. Let's just do it."
We were all silent, with Sue taking control. Sue started undressing. Rose stood up and followed suit. Both women were stripping off their clothes. I looked at Jim, and he already had his pants off. I followed suit and removed my clothes. This was unbelievable. All four of us were naked.
Jim went up to Sue and fondled her tits as I approached Rose and did the same. I looked over at Sue and smiled. She had Jim's cock in her hand, and was stroking his hard shaft.
Rose and I sat on the couch, as Sue got on her hands and knees on the floor. I watched as Jim got behind Sue and positioned his hard cock at the opening of her wet pussy. I couldn't believe my eyes as he plunged his cock into her cunt.
Rose sat on my lap, and I thrust my cock into her wet pussy. I played with Rose's tits as Jim fucked Sue with abandon. My mind was racing, but I was really enjoying the moment. Fucking Rose in front of Sue was something I could never have imagined. And, watching Jim fuck Sue was something I always fantasized about. Now it was no longer a fantasy. It was real.
I had an intense orgasm and dumped my creamy cum into Rose. Jim simultaneously shot off his load of cum into Sue's wet pussy. Boy-oh-boy. I never saw this coming. But no regrets whatsoever. Jim is still a jerk, but I also knew this was a game changer. I was sure this wouldn't be a one-time thing. Now that we had swapped girlfriends, why not have more fun in the future?
We all put our clothes back on. Sue looked at me and said, "That was spectacular. I'm already anticipating our honeymoon in a new light. Maybe we can swap with other couples on our honeymoon. Why not? I think we both enjoyed this a lot. I know I did. I'd like to sample more cocks in my pussy, and I'll bet you'd like to fuck other women."
This was, in fact, our introduction to the swinger lifestyle we had often read about.
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