Our Greatest Foursome

Story about a swinging couple and their oversexed friends

By Michael

Every now and then you just get real lucky, in life and in love--or lust. This is a story about the latter.

After twenty years of marriage, my wife Kay and I had slowly gotten into the swing scene, one step at a time. After years of fantasizing, we progressed to talking, and eventually to threesomes involving other men. After these experiences convinced my wife that it was indeed possible to bring others into our bedroom without breaking up our marriage, she agreed to try our meeting other couples.

We met several through local swingers' magazines, and although they were all nice and fairly appealing people, our experiences weren't that exciting. Our partners were usually typical middle-aged people, slightly thick of body and sometimes short of breath. But hey, you might ask, aren't we all? Well, I guess I am...but Kay is definitely not. She may be 48, but she looks a good ten years younger. At 5' 9" and a trim 135 pounds, her body puts most younger women to shame (or sends them scurrying to the gym). Her graying light brown curls are now frosted-blonde, medium length ringlets that look fantastic on her. The only concession she has made to father time is that whatever weight she has added seems to have gone directly to a bigger, rounder ass--not necessarily a bad thing!

So, I shouldn't have been surprised to find that, while I enjoyed the variety, none of the women in the couples we met came close to Kay in terms of pure physical excitement. Their husbands, of course, were quite thrilled with my wife, and I took much pleasure in watching her bring them to heights of ecstasy they probably hadn't reached in years. They always wanted to get together with us again, but for us, once was always enough.

After a particularly dissatisfying experience, we decided to try a different tact. We had been answering ads of people close to our own age--in their late 40s and some in their 50s. But I was convinced that perhaps we should try a younger couple. Kay, with her usual modesty, asked the key question:

"What would a younger couple want with a couple of old farts like us?"

"What do you mean, us?" I said with a laugh. "I'm the only old fart in this family. When they get a look at you, they'll forget about any age differences. Besides, some men are turned on by older women...and some women like older men--at least I've that's what I've heard!"

She remained skeptical, but I went ahead looked for an ad that I could respond to by letter (most are voice mail these days), just so I could include a photo of Kay with the response. I tried several likely prospects and finally heard back from one. They were a couple, both 32, who asked no particular age requirement, only that we be "attractive, trim and in shape," which was how they described themselves. Of course, everyone did, so I tried to prepare myself for the fact that this might well make for another unexciting (albeit younger) encounter We agreed to meet for drinks at a place near their home.

We arrived early and waited anxiously for ten minutes. Kay was the first to spot them when they came in and waved to us "Oh, my!" she whispered me under her breath.

I looked up to see a stunning couple approaching us and turning quite a few heads as they made their way across the room. Brian was a ruggedly handsome type, about six feet tall, barrel-chested and powerfully built, with curly dark hair, piercing blue eyes, and a dazzling smile that I could tell was already turning Kay into a quivering schoolgirl. She gave my hand a hard squeeze as they drew closer.

His wife Kathy was breathtaking. She was 5' 11" tall (I'm just 5' 9"), with silky straight blonde hair that came down just over her shoulders. She was slim but very full-breasted, with big golden light brown eyes and a wide, sensuous mouth that, to my delight and amazement, kept smiling at me. She wore a silk blouse with a short, tight skirt that featured her high, firm ass and the most perfect legs I had ever seen. In her high heels she was a couple of inches taller than me, but didn't seem to mind. This was the woman of all my fantasies. I silently prayed that I wasn't drooling visibly. As we made small talk for awhile, I could see that Kay was as nervous as I was, but she hid it well, never taking her eyes off Brian and flirting furiously. Fortunately, he seemed equally fascinated. I watched his eyes roam hungrily over her while he flirted right back. Perhaps even more fortunate was the fact that Kathy and I seemed to be getting along pretty well ourselves. She kept smiling, batting those big eyes and pursing those full lips at me, and I took it as a good sign that reached over to touch my hand several times while we talked.

After several minutes we all fell silent for a long moment. Kay and I were both holding our breath. Then Brian, after a silent exchange of looks with his wife, turned to us and said, "Well, would you folks like to come back to our place and see what happens?

I believe that at that moment Kay and I both wanted to jump up and "high-five" each other, but we thought better of it, instead stammering back, "Sure, let's do that."

When we arrived at their home, we all nervously arranged ourselves around their big living room. Kay and Brian settled in on the couch, while Kathy and I sat not far away on some big floor cushions. Nothing was happening at first as we made more excruciating small talk. After a few minutes I was shocked to look over and see Kay and Brian kissing passionately. My heart raced as I listened to her panting heavily and watched his beefy hands sliding under her dress. Kathy glanced over and then said to me with a smile, "Looks like we've got some catching up to do." Then she leaned forward kissed me deeply, thrusting her tongue into my mouth and sliding her hand down to my crotch. The scent of her heavy perfume was intoxicating

I thought I heard Kay moan, but my attention was diverted as Kathy stood up and wriggled out of her own blouse and skirt to reveal her sexy silk under things. She wore a lacy see-through white bra and panties with a matching garter belt and seamed stockings. I quickly got naked while she sashayed across the room to model for me, tossing her shimmering hair to one side and posing and then turning to show off her high, heart-shaped ass and her perfectly shaped long legs. Then she snapped open the bra and her gorgeous full breasts spilled out, big milky white globes jutting straight ahead, with nipples that were already crinkled and erect. She quickly slipped out of the panties and glided toward me, a vision of all legs in just her white heels, stockings, and garter belt.

She walked to where I sat and stopped right in front of me so that I was looking straight at the tuft of blond pubic hair between her lean, silken thighs. I trembled as she directed my head between them.

Kathy jerked as I flicked my tongue along her moist slit. She held my head in place between her thighs and grinded her blonde bush against my face, moaning softly as I lapped at her cunt. She quickly dropped to the floor with me and arranged us on our sides into the 69 position, sliding her head down to my crotch. She was so tall I that she had to hunch over a bit to make us fit. There was so much of this magnificent woman that I felt like a kid in an amusement park, not knowing where to turn first. Her mouth felt like a furnace on my cock. I struggled to control myself and concentrated intently on her, gripping the cheeks of her ass and burying my face in her cunt, and sometimes just running my hands up and down the back of those long silken legs and licking her inner thighs.

I glanced over to the couch and could see that they were kissing hard, and Brian had removed Kay's dress. I saw him unhooking her bra. He gasped as her beautiful breasts sprung free. "Gorgeous," he murmured. While Kay's breasts are not especially large, her nipples are fantastic, like big gumdrops when erect. They were so hard right now I could see them sticking out from all the way over where I was. Brian began kissing and sucking one erect nipple as he massaged the other with his hand. His shirt was off and his pants were unzipped and pulled down to about mid-thigh. I could tell by the sounds Kay was making that she was really turned on.

In the meantime, Kathy and I writhed and rolled on our sides in mutual pleasure. She held my cock in her mouth with one hand while the other gripped my hair tightly, pressing my mouth to her slit. She alternately licked at my balls and shaft before taking me deep into the back of her throat.

At the other end, her pussy lips settled on my mouth and the tip of my nose was pressed hard against her tightly clenched asshole. Her hips rhythmically worked in unison with my tongue. I could smell her musky heat and taste her wetness as I lapped at her slowly and gently, enjoying every minute. She responded by squirming and grinding her pussy more firmly against my mouth, moaning softly: "Mmmm." Her thighs clamped more tightly against the sides of my face as I buried it in her sweetness, seeing and feeling nothing but the essence of her womanliness.

Wanting a more expansive view, I got on top and straddled her face with my knees, pumping her mouth gently as my own tongue ran up and down her cunt lips, occasionally licking the insides of her silky thighs. I looked back to see the unbelievably erotic sight of my cock sliding in and out of Kathy's mouth, my balls hanging just above her face. Her cheeks were hollowed as she sucked, eyes closed, luxurious golden hair spread out on the rug. Her lips seemed to cling to the head of my fully erect dick as I slid its entire length up and then down again into her velvety mouth. Her hand reached up and around my ass, lightly touching me and gently guiding each downward thrust.

I looked over to the couch to see Brian, now completely naked, leaning back while my wife crouched between his legs, naked except for her heels and black thigh-highs, slurping noisily on his cock. With all her concentration seemingly focused on his tool, Kay licked the shaft slowly, worshipfully, before deep-throating it to the hilt and very slowly sliding her lips back up to the tip. Then she sucked ardently on the big purple crown, her head bobbing passionately while he moaned in obvious pleasure.

As I continued to lick up and down Kathy's musky slit I could feel her suck harder on my now throbbing cock. Not knowing how much stimulation I could endure, I sucked more purposefully at her swollen clit until I felt her whole body suddenly go tense. She released my cock from her mouth and began to moan. She was vocal, but much quieter than Kay:

"That's it! That's it!" she whispered. "I'm gonna...I'm gonna...COME! OH!"

Kathy came in spasms on my drenched face. I lapped her faster and faster while her silken thighs held my head in a delicious vice.

She had barely caught her breath when she quickly reversed her position and bent over between my legs, sucking my throbbing cock passionately, almost hungrily. Her teeth grazed me lightly and her tongue never stopped moving. Occasionally she looked up, pushed her luxurious hair aside, and smiled that great smile. It looked even more beautiful with her mouth full! Still holding the head between her full lips, she pushed her breasts together and held my cock between them, kneading the globes against my shaft as she sucked it enthusiastically. Then, before I knew it, her lips were pressed against the base of my cock; she had deep-throated me. She continued now with long, faster head bobs, swallowing me to the hilt each time. I don't think I'll ever forget the up-close sight of this stunning woman on her knees between my legs. Her beautiful face scrunched up in intensity, focused on pleasing me. The soft blonde hair swaying and tickling my stomach. Her full breasts hanging down and jiggling as she bobbed her head, the nipples grazing my thighs. The big sensual mouth and pillowy lips sliding up and down my lucky cock. I was fully convinced I had died and gone to heaven.

I raised my head just in time to see Kay now laying on her back on the thick carpet in next to couch, spreading her legs wide and guiding the big, perfectly circumcised head of Brian's enormous thick cock inside her. She cried out as he entered and continued to moan like I had never heard her when he began to thrust. He began moving his penis in and out then, slowly at first, then faster, with a real urgency to his desire. Kay seemed overwhelmed at the size and feel of him, as if he were touching her in places where she had never been touched before. She was delirious with pleasure, and making a bit of a racket with her loud wailing and moaning. A long throaty cry: "Ohhhhhhh baaaaby!" An extended whimpering: "Oooh!... Oooooh!!.. OOOOOOH!!!" A series of yelps: "Oh Brian! Oh Brian!! OH BRIAN!!! That was a bit unusual, as she has rarely ever called out my (or any other lover's) name.

Kay brought her stockinged legs up around his hips, her feet sliding up and down the backs of his thighs. They were fucking furiously, their bodies rolling and bucking into each other. Kay began to writhe about uncontrollably, pumping her hips as he pushed all the way into her. She kept up her noise, moaning, gasping, and practically screaming with pleasure. Her head tossed from side to side in complete abandon. Brian tried to prop himself up, arching his back in order to push deeper into her very eager pussy. Her hands frantically squeezed and kneaded his ass. He began rocking into her, his toes pushing off the floor and pressing his hard cock deep within her. They were both grunting and groaning, their eyes closed, their sweat-covered bodies smacking loudly into each other.

I turned back to Kathy to find her looking at me and grinning through a mouthful of cock. She released me and flashed another devastating smile. "Jealous?" she said. Before I could answer, she raised herself up and straddled me. She was still in her high heels and nylons, and the fabric slid against my sides as she prepared to ease her cunt over my throbbing cock. Grasping my rod with one hand, she rubbed it up and down her wet slit, then inserted the head. I watched her face as she lowered herself onto me. Her mouth circled into a quiet "Oh" when the head of my cock penetrated her. She held me there for a moment, suspending herself above me, her cunt lips gripping my tip tightly. Then she let out a long breathy gasp--"Ohhh! That feels soooo goood!"--as she slowly slid down me, lowering her hips until I was all the way inside her, swallowing my cock to the hilt. She wiggled her ass against my thighs and groaned, closing her eyes and tilting her head back.

She began to pump her hips, slowly at first, and then faster, grinding her mound into mine, until we fell into a delicious rhythm. She leaned forward and brushed her hard nipples across my chest as she kissed me deeply. Then she propped herself up on her elbows so that both pillowy breasts were free to dangle in front of my face. I took a breast in my mouth and sucked hungrily, feeling the nipple harden as I pressed it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. Kathy moaned as I continued bite and suck at her hard nipples. Unlike Kay's big bursting plums, Kathy's nipples were tiny pink eruptions, erasers surrounded by many puckered rings. Different, but equally arousing.

Then she sat up, and, eyes still closed, began undulate her hips, grinding her clitoris into me. She leaned back, showing off the gentle upward curve of her gorgeous breasts, little nipples rock hard and distended, and pulled the tip of my cock that way with her. Her golden hair swayed wildly around her, her big tits flopping with every movement as she bounced her ass frantically, all the while softly grunting: ""Unh... Unh... Unh."

Meanwhile, Kay and Brian were now on their feet, with Kay bent over the arm of the couch, and Brian fucking her from behind. They were writhing and shuddering, completely oblivious to Kathy and I. I noticed the play of his muscles along his legs and back as he held on to her hips with both hands and rammed his cock into her hard enough to make her big beautiful ass shake with every stroke. As her whimpers reached a higher pitch--and she began a squeaky-voiced unbroken cry of "Oh! Oh! Oh!"--he obligingly increased his tempo, and she began backing into him as fervently as he was pounding into her. As she pushed back against him, it seemed like she was trying to get all of him she could inside her. .Brian told me later that Kay was as hot as any woman he had ever had. Watching them move against each other, it would have been easy to believe.

She had seemed to rise to a new level of passion. Kay had probably never been fucked by anyone who turned her on so much, and she was moving into a new level of ecstasy. Her eyes were closed but there was a big satisfied smile on her face as she writhed and jerked her hips while his balls slapped against her raised ass in perfect counterpoint to her new moans of delight: "Oooh... Oooh... Oooh." She was squealing happily, almost giggling in wonder at her own pleasure.

Meanwhile, I was doing all right myself. I reached up to caress and squeeze Kathy's big jiggling breasts. She moaned and whimpered continuously, her eyes closed and head thrown back, long blonde hair swaying as she bounced on my cock with wild abandon. Soon she was up on her haunches, slowly rocking her hips up and down, sometimes lifting her body to the very tip of the shaft, and then plunging back down with a joyful grunt. She seemed close to coming

"Get on top of me," she whispered.

Without separating our bodies, we rolled over so that she was underneath me. It was an entirely different--and even more delightful sensation. She threw her legs back and up over my shoulders and gripped my ass with both hands. I sensed a new urgency in her movements, like she was ready to climax--and I knew I certainly was. She was gasping for air and her whole body was trembling almost convulsively. I still could barely believe that this goddess was writhing beneath me--that it was my humble cock was moving inside her and apparently driving her crazy. (An old Fleetwood Mac song lyric went through my mind: "I'm over my head, but it sure feels nice.") I started pumping her faster and harder, pounding away with abandon. She suddenly arched her back, wrapped her arms around my neck, bit my shoulder, and dug her perfectly manicured nails into my back as she came violently. Unable to hold back any longer, my own orgasm exploded inside her.

It seemed to go on for a long time before we both stopped trembling and began to catch our breath. It wasn't until then that we noticed Kay and Brian watching us with fascination from across the room. They were now back down on the floor. She was lying quietly on top of him, propped up on her elbows (how she got there, I didn't notice!), and when she shifted a bit I saw that his semi-erect penis was still inside her. They were both smiling.

We never did see Brian and Kathy again, but neither of us would ever forget that night. --

The End