Lauren and I Swapped with Stephanie and Taylor — He Fucked My Wife While I Pounded His Bride.
I ran my hands up Stephanie’s back, admiring her firm, muscular body. I traced my fingers under her arms and back just a few inches, feeling the fleshy sides of her breasts.
I leaned forward just enough so I could cup her ample melons. I pinched her nipples and ran circles around them, feeling the bumpy texture of her large, soft areolas.
Stephanie’s fingers massaged her engorged clitoris as I plowed in and out of her pussy. The harder I fucked her, the more she enjoyed it. We’d fucked many times over the years.
I looked over at my wife, Lauren, and Stephanie’s husband, Taylor. Lauren was riding Taylor hard and all I could see of them were Taylor’s legs and knees, the back of my wife’s long, slender and shapely, body, and Taylor’s cock inside my Swedish bride. Her round ass delighted my eyes and Taylor’s hands — he held onto her cheeks as she rode him, moving her hips back and forth and around while she bounced up and down.
Watching Taylor enjoy my wife’s ass as he licked and sucked on her nipples got me so hot. I brought my hands to Stephanie’s ass, equally as delightful as Lauren’s, and firmly cupped her cheeks. This irresistible 42-year-old wife and mother of two squealed with pleasure as I stroked her pink asshole with my thumbs.
With one of my hands, I grabbed her red hair and gently pulled her head back as I was now giving her every one of my seven inches. Looking down at her ass, I admired the view of her labia moving with my manhood.
“Oh yeah,” she whimpered, pleasuring her clit to get herself to orgasm.
I leaned forward again and my hands returned to her breasts as I continued to offer her all of my throbbing mass. By now, she was soaking wet, causing audible sloshing sounds as I plunged in and out of her.
Breathing hard, Stephanie whimpered almost in desperation while she orgasmed. I could see a shimmer of sweat forming on her firm, fit body.
Now on all fours, Lauren looked teasingly at me as Taylor had his way with my wife, giving her all of his throbbing hardness. He was pounding her just the way she likes it — deep and hard. Her large breasts hung down off of her. Taylor had tried to cup her tits with his hands but Lauren was too tall for him to reach her 34D bangers.
I winked at my wife as she was getting hammered and she puckered her lips for an “air kiss.”
I turned my attention back to Stephanie. While she orgasmed, she whimpered words and phrases I could barely make out. Her twat dripped — my balls were covered in her wetness — and being inside this smokin’ hot bitch felt otherworldly.
I pushed on Stephanie’s right side and she quickly got the cue and rolled over on her back. Smiling with delight, she pulled back on her velvety legs, her hands holding her thighs, and I entered her like a pile-driver. I could feel the ultra-smoothness of her bare vagina against my freshly-trimmed bush. I drilled her and she loved it — the harder, the better.
I felt overwhelmed by her response…this stunningly sexy redhead completely getting off on me. Her breasts bounced back and forth and I couldn’t take my eyes off the perfect union of her pussy and my cock. I wanted to kiss her deeply but kissing broke the rules.
I held her breasts in my hands and she stared into my eyes, a look of complete submission on her face. She smiled seductively at me, and it was then that I knew she was all mine tonight.
She reached down and somehow managed to cup my balls as I fucked her. Stephanie knew how to please a man — how to please me. The pleasure sensors in my testicles as she held them in her hand lit up.
Taylor moaned and I looked over at him and Lauren. Like Stephanie and me, they were now in missionary position and Lauren’s ankles were practically back near her head (she’s quite flexible) as Taylor jack-hammered my wife.
The look I saw on Lauren while Taylor pounded her was a look I’d seen many times over the years. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open while she licked her lips. She used her hands on his ass to guide his rhythm. Her expression left no doubt: She wanted it hard and deep and that’s what Taylor was giving her.
Taylor pulled out and straddled my wife’s waist as she jerked him off. Sticking her tongue out, Lauren welcomed his cum into her mouth. Taylor managed to successfully hit the target, firing his creamy semen on her tongue and up her face. Hungry for his salty goodness, my slutty bride practically inhaled his cock and sucked him off.
Watching our spouses, Stephanie and I giggled. She looked girlishly at me. “I want that, too,” she whispered into my ear as we fucked. Her request filled me with excitement.
I glanced over at Lauren and Taylor. He’d slathered my wife’s face and her tits in his joy juice but she seemed in no hurry to clean up. Instead, they watched Stephanie and me as we approached the same messy outcome. Lauren smiled approvingly.
After a couple of more minutes inside her — as she continued to play with my balls — I pulled out and Stephanie, like Lauren, showed me her tongue and began jerking me off. I moved up her torso and unleashed my seed, nearly blacking out as I came, so overwhelmed by the pleasure.
“Oh yeah,” Lauren encouraged.
“Damn,” Taylor added.
I opened my eyes to find my spunk all over Stephanie’s face, on her tongue and on her neck and breasts. Smiling with delight, she hungrily took my cock into her mouth, milking the ever-loving shit out of me.
“Mmmmm, so sexy,” Lauren commented as Stephanie drained me like a cum-starved whore.
Lauren giggled and before I knew it she had started to kiss Stephanie, both of their faces still a mess.
Taylor and I looked at each other and smiled as we observed our wives, both bisexual and hot for each other, tongue-kissing, licking each other’s faces and cupping each other’s breasts.
Watching them, my cock hardened again and I got behind my wife as she and Stephanie kissed, sliding my dick into her cunt while Taylor did the same with his bride….
To be continued