“Are You Gonna Fuck Us or What?” My Wife and I Swapped with Tiffany and Patrick — Part II
After Lauren and Tiffany sucked our dicks, Patrick and I licked their pussies and fucked the bitches like we owned them.
Continued from Part I
I’m sure Patrick was enjoying eating my wife’s pussy as much as I was enjoying having his bride’s vulva in my mouth. The thing is, both of the wives have delicious vaginas — perfectly smooth, fresh-tasting and exceedingly wet.
I watched Tiffany closely as I feasted on her pussy. I loved the look on her pretty face; she had her eyes slightly squinted but intently on mine and her lips puckered. She felt good because of my touch, and I loved her facial expression and watching her play with her own breasts and pinch her nipples, further heightening her pleasure.
A woman deep in pleasure is a beautiful sight to behold.
I’ve always believed that it’s impossible to experience a woman’s sexual essence without licking into her feminine depths, gently teasing her clitoris, taking her entire vulva into my mouth and fully tasting her orgasm. Here and now, as I’d done many times before, I felt fully present with Tiffany’s essence — immersed with her, but also with Lauren and Patrick, in the erotic waters the four of us ventured into.
With my mouth full of Tiffany’s vulva, I licked her clitoris — over it, around it — and into her warm, wet and fleshy birthing hole. She had a look of almost pain on her face, but it wasn’t pain; it was pleasure. This place where she was — sexual ecstasy — brings pleasure and pain ever so close together.
As Tiffany orgasmed in my mouth, I licked and drank in all she gave me, not just unwilling — but unable — to break free of her vagina. I loved everything in my mouth and how her essence lit up my senses. I wanted her to climax again.
And then I heard Lauren orgasm. Still eating Tiffany’s pussy, while she pinched her nipples, I settled my eyes on my wife. Like Tiffany, she might have looked at first blush to be in pain but I could tell my Swedish queen — the woman I love more than anyone or anything else — was in deep pleasure as she released herself into Patrick’s awaiting mouth.
“Oh god, yeah,” Lauren whimpered as she came — like Tiffany, fondling her breasts and pinching her nipples.
I noted from my fortunate vantage point that, while both wives have sizable tits — only years prior filled with milk to feed the children they’d birthed — Lauren’s 34D melons had an edge on Tiffany’s 36Cs bangers. Still, they both had beautiful, luscious tits, and I was reminded as I looked at their racks while I continued to lick Tiffany’s pussy that a man has an unique relationship with his woman’s breasts — words do that relationship no justice. (Not long ago, Lauren and I had an ongoing sexual relationship with a woman who had a preventative double mastectomy, and she remains one the most enjoyable lovers we’ve ever been with. Breasts are nice but they don’t make the woman.)
After Lauren orgasmed in Patrick’s mouth, she and Tiffany giggled and kissed.
“These husbands, they’re not bad, are they?” Tiffany asked Lauren, eager to keep up her teasing. Tiffany grabbed her glass of wine and took a drink, sharing it with Lauren. Meantime, Patrick and I were still licking their pussies, though a bit more casually since our wives were engaged in fun post-orgasmic banter. I’d also rimmed Tiffany, unaware if Patrick had done the same to Lauren.
“They’re probably thinking, these drunk bitches are all ours,” Lauren said, not quite slurring her speech but coming close to it.
“The thing is,” Tiffany confessed to Lauren, “we kind of are theirs, right?”
They both laughed and tongue-kissed while Patrick and I passed the time kissing their inner thighs, fingering their pussies and licking the bare skin where hair would ordinarily be but for the wonderfully sexy fact that they both shave their cunts bald.
“So, boys,” Tiffany asked, never one to restrain her teasing or conceal her inner sluttiness. “Are you gonna fuck us or what?”
Then she turned her eyes to Lauren and asked a question to which she already knew the answer. “You want them to fuck us, right?”
“Oh yeah,” Lauren said without qualification. “I’m a hard and deep kind of girl. You?”
“You are a kinky little bitch for sure,” Tiffany said, before the wives again kissed. “But, then again, so am I. At this point, I’ll take getting fucked anyway I can have it.”
Patrick and I looked at each other and smiled.
I pushed back on Tiffany’s legs and immediately slid my throbbing seven-inch phallus into her twat.
“Oh fuck, yeah, baby,” she said as I penetrated her.
Patrick did the same with Lauren, getting every bit of his eight inches into my wife — an incredible sight — before he started fucking her.
“Patrick, mind if I slap your wife’s ass like she’s my bitch?” I asked him.
“Go right ahead,” he answered, clearly happy with his current situation — banging an absolutely beautiful blonde Swedish woman who wanted every one of his eight inches inside her. My situation wasn’t too bad, either.
I turned Tiffany around and she got on her knees and I slapped her on her ass before re-penetrating her.
I again spanked her as I pounded the shit out of Patrick’s wife, challenging him without saying any words to do the same to mine.
Sure enough, he got Lauren on her knees and wasted no time in driving his huge dick back into her. Then…smack! He spanked my wife’s ass.
Right in front of Patrick and me were two sensationally hot, horny, middle-aged women — wives and mothers — with perfectly round, firm asses happy as all could be to be getting pounded by the other’s husband. Does it get any better than this? I thought.
Smack!
Another smack!
We were wailing on their ass cheeks while we rammed the shit out of them.
Tiffany was so wet and slippery that fucking her deeply and intensely was easy. I licked my thumb and sunk it into her asshole while with my other hand I continued to spank the slut.
Patrick followed suit and drove his thumb into my wife’s bum.
My ejaculation came quickly and I so wanted to stay inside Tiffany and faux-impregnate the bitch — I was fine if Patrick did the same with Lauren — but I knew we had to pull out. At the very last second, I pulled out. Tiffany reached back and spread her ass cheeks as I exploded all over her asshole.
Not even a few seconds later, Patrick, too, pulled out of my wife and slathered her ass with his creamy semen.
The two wives, each still in doggy-style position and touching the cum loads we’d just shot on their bums, kissed while Patrick and I looked on.
Then — then — Tiffany carefully got behind my wife…and proceeded to lick Patrick’s load from Lauren’s ass….
Continue to Part III
