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When I and my husband decided to try swing I wasn’t very happy about it, but when I saw Billy and his cock I forgot all my doubts…

It may sound strange, but I am happy with our marriage. All my friends complain about their husbands, but I am happy with Peter. We have been married for 7 years, and he still is tender, nice, and caring. My co-worker cheats on her husband, but I never had a desire to cheat on mine. I feel so good in bed that sometimes I don’t believe my own luck. Peter is very smart and he understands me, so I’m not ashamed to do anything in sex. As soon as we got married we began doing everything. My husband always tells me not to be shy. He likes when I look horny and naughty in the bed. He buys me underwear, and all of my friends are jealous. Once I told my co-worker that my husband likes to tie me. She was shocked; she said that he was a sexual maniac. But I don’t think so, because I feel so good with him. I even like him being so active. Once we were returning from the restaurant in a taxi, and he made me fondling him. I acted as if I was drunk, and a driver hadn’t noticed anything.

My husband says that I’m a nymphomaniac. He told me once that he married me because I had let him fuck me on our first date. I don’t remember how it had happened. I had some guys before him, but I didn’t like them at all. But I liked Peter right away. I agreed to marry him without thinking. And I am not upset about it. Peter is a businessman. I am happy and satisfied with him.

But to tell you honestly, I worry a little about him now. I think he is jealous. Sometimes he asks stupid questions. He looks suspicious. I don’t understand what he wants.

It began after the story I want to tell you. I think it is Peter’s fault. It was his idea.

We often visit dating forums in Internet. Once Peter showed me some adds. Some wanted to date temporarily, some permanently. We began reading and found one ad, where a couple was looking for other couples. I thought they were crazy, but Peter became interested. He began talking me into trying to have sex with another couple.

I didn’t agree, because I didn’t understand why we needed it, but finally I decided to give up, because my husband had said, that we both would like it. Peter wrote them a letter, and soon we received an answer, where they had written about themselves and offered to meet. Their names were Billy and Janet. From the letter we could see that they were smart intelligent people. They were very honest – they had written what they wanted. I read and decided that I wanted to try it, too. We called them and decided to meet at their place. When we were getting ready Peter chose the underwear for me. He liked black one. He made me to put his favorite underwear on. He didn’t let me to put my stockings on. I was very worried and embarrassed. My husband calmed me down, telling me not to worry and not to be shy. He told me that if we did it together it wouldn’t be cheating. The guys were very nice, we liked them right away. Janet was taller than me. She was thin blond. Billy was a tall strong guy. He was kind and nice. The table with some flowers and champagne was ready for us. Billy sat by me, and Janet sat near my husband. I was quite embarrassed, but after we had drunk some champagne I felt better. Billy was so nice, that I got used to him fast. Even when he lifted my skirt up to see my legs I didn’t stop him. Janet wore a very short dress, her panties could be seen. They told us that it was their first experience, but I don’t think it’s true. They felt very comfortable. Janet offered to take the clothes off, so we would get used to each other. She took her dress off. She had no bra on. She had only small white panties on. I was a little shocked. Her tits were so good that she could refuse to wear bra at all. Mine are much bigger. I saw Peter taking his clothes off, and began even more embarrassed. If I took my clothes off, I would be almost naked. My nipples would stick out, and my ass is open. I would be even worse, than naked. I was very shy, but my husband looked at me strictly, demanding to take off everything. Billy was standing by me, having only pants on, and looking at me smiling. His dick seemed so huge under his pants that I wanted to see it. I undressed, too.

-Amazing…You’re so charming, - Billy said, kissing my neck.

I smiled and felt better. If another man liked me – I must definitely be beautiful. Why should I be shy than? My Peter was looking at Billy’s wife. We’re even.

-Let’s drink more and dance, - Billy said.

Then he turned the music on and asked me to dance. We left the table. He embraced me with one of his arms, and put his other hand on my big naked tits. I felt his penis, looked down and got shocked. Billy pulled his penis out, and it was so huge, that I got almost scared. I had never seen such a long and sick penis before. Its dick head looked like an apple. I thought it would never fit me. But at the same time I wanted sex so bad, that my knees were trembling. Billy took my hand and put in on his cock. When I took it in my hand, I was ready for anything.

Janet and my husband were having fun, too. They didn’t go dancing; they lay on a wide bed and began messing around. Janet took off her panties, and they were on the floor. At that moment I understood that everyone was free to do anything. Billy offered me to undress all the way, and I didn’t argue.

I don’t care if anyone thinks that we were perverted. This story is for those, who understand me. Yes, I do have a husband, and I love him, but any normal woman will take a chance to know another man, whom she likes. My Peter was right, saying that it wasn’t cheating. If I didn’t like Billy probably it would be wrong to sleep with him. But I did like him, so why should I have to deprive my pleasure? After pregnancy my vagina stretched a little, and with Billy I felt myself so good! Even though people say that size doesn’t matter, they are wrong. They don’t understand us, women. They think that fondling compensates our inner feelings. Why then do they look for young girls, or try to fuck asses?

I found out many interesting things. Before marriage I was a stupid girl, fucking just because of curiosity, just like my friends. I thought that I learned, tried, and experienced everything with my husband. But I had no one to compare. I thought that I felt good…but I didn’t know how wonderful it was.

My husband and Janet indulged in some activity, but Billy decided not to hurry. He put me on my back, spread my legs, and began kissing, so I got wet. I was so wet that I got embarrassed. Probably I was leaking because I got used to my husband’s fondling, or maybe Billy did it the other way, but I lost control right away. It was so amazing that I began doing same to him shamelessly. Before I wasn’t sure I would do it in my husband’s presence. The more I did it, the more I wanted it. Everything was so different from my husband’s. That feeling increased my passion. Even when Billy whispered, that he was about to cum I didn’t want to stop my fondling. I was going wild. I had never felt an orgasm before, satisfying my husband. But with Billy it happened. I agreed for things which I never allowed to my husband. In the morning I did same to my husband, so he wouldn’t feel himself neglected. But it was different, cause I wanted it with Billy and didn’t want it with my husband.

We decided to stay for the whole night, and during that night I understood that Peter was a selfish person. In the bed he thinks about his pleasure first, being sure that I feel good with him anyway. Lately he became lazy. He began fucking me when I hadn’t been ready yet. When we were talking with Janet in the kitchen she said that Billy never hurries. First he makes his wife cum, and only after it he moves to other things. Janet said that when she wasn’t excited enough, she was hurt. I asked her about my husband; Janet smiled, and said that she was satisfied. I don’t know if she said the truth. We tried different things: two girls and a guy, one girl and two guys. We had enough time, and our husbands didn’t get tired. And we helped them, too. Janet was so horny that sometimes I was shocked. My Peter looked at her and told me, that I should do the same. I allowed my husband to do things that some wives would never do. But I didn’t masturbate before him as Janet did, letting my husband see things which man shouldn’t watch. But I’m not mad at her, because thanks to her I learned lots of things. Janet said, that she initiated that night, not her husband.

-I don’t want him to find someone on the side. I think it’s a better way. He feels good, and so do I, - she said.

To tell you honestly, I wouldn’t come to such a decision. I would be very jealous and upset, if my husband found a lover. And there is such an easy way to avoid it!

Then Janet said:

-Peter was amazed by you. You’re perfect for him. Let’s meet regularly. Will your Peter agree?
-It will depend on you. I think he liked you, - I said smiling.

I had lots of questions, but they didn’t let us chat. My husband came and said they were lonely without us. I could see that he wanted more sex.

We were very comfortable and still naked. I forgot all my doubts. I had a feeling that it was a destiny to meet those guys. Usually the nakedness of other woman doesn’t excite me. But Janet was very beautiful, and when our husbands put us together I let her squeeze my breasts. She wasn’t very happy about her own tits. I liked her tits better, because I thought mine were too big for my body. I guess everyone wants to have what he lacks. I liked Billy’s huge penis, and he truly enjoyed licking my tits. He even left two suctions on my breast, one for each of my tits. My husband yelled at me because of them at home.

At home I felt that my Peter wasn’t very happy. Of course he told me that everything as wonderful, and that he would meet with them again. He said same to Billy and Janet before. But at home he got a little upset. He didn’t like something. I thought that I did something wrong, but he said that I was perfect. I couldn’t understand what was wrong than, until he asked me once:

-Do you feel me inside well?

I finally understood! Oh, man can be jealous, too! What news! But nature gives some bigger one and others smaller one. Of course he didn’t say anything, but I worry about him now. Our date with Peter and Janet is coming, and he doesn’t say anything. Billy called us already, and it’s a good thing Peter wasn’t home. I told Billy that we didn’t change our minds, but really I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what he’ll think if I mention it. But it’s not my fault that I liked Billy, that his penis was perfect for me. And if Peter does like Janet (as he said), why is he jealous? I’m not.

I don’t know what to do. I’m not going to divorce Peter just because his dick is smaller. But I’m not going to cheat on him, looking for a man like Billy either. But if he doesn’t agree to meet with our new friends I’ll call them and explain everything to Janet. I hope she’ll understand me, and the three of us will meet.

4 Responses to “Family meetings”

1. Ishaan Says:
   August 29th, 2007 at 1:57 pm

   really well done………..
   especially the part of the woman…..

2. xman Says:
   October 20th, 2007 at 10:09 pm

   i would have also joined u , with ur husband

3. Anonymous Says:
   November 11th, 2007 at 7:35 pm

   giggles i love evey sex storie it make me want sex

4. mailman Says:
   July 24th, 2008 at 1:48 am

   Excellent story. Realistic and very inviting. You should go with the threesome if it comes to that but very discreetly (save your marriage)

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