So, You Wanna Be a Swinger?

Jasmine and Patrick moved onto their cul-de-sac nine years ago. They instantly became friends with their next-door neighbors Drew and Shannon. Jasmine and Patrick have been married for 12 years and have two kids. Drew and Shannon have been married for 14 years and have one child. All three kids had left for summer sleepover camp last Saturday and would be gone for another nine days.

Since that time, when they were not at work, the couples have spent nearly every waking hour together. Today had been one of those hot Texas summer days. It was only supposed to go to 98, but by 1:00 p.m., it was 104 degrees Fahrenheit. Even after sundown, it was still in the mid-90s.

The air conditioning unit at Jasmine’s office could not compete with the heat. By the close of business, Jasmine’s neck and back felt grimy and sticky. She desperately wanted to get out of her corporate casual attire.

Jasmine got home to an empty house. She immediately stripped out of her work clothes and got in the shower. Jasmine is a beautiful Filipina American with long thick black hair and dark tan skin. She is no more than five feet, two inches tall. Her smile lights up the room, and she always seems to be smiling. Jasmine has perky round B cup breasts with light brown nipples.

At 36 years old, Jasmine still has the face and body of a girl in her twenties. She weighs 105 pounds and has a tiny waist. She also has what can best be described as a bubble butt. Not too big, but round and firm. Her straight black pubic hair is neatly trimmed into a triangle.

The water hitting her naked body was exactly what Jasmine needed to cool off after a long hot day. After 10 minutes, Jasmine turned off the water and got out of the shower. As her feet hit the bathmat, Jasmine grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her head. She, however, decided to let her body air dry.

Jasmine walked downstairs and into the kitchen, wearing only the towel on her head. She opened the refrigerator door. As the cool air hit her naked wet body, Jasmine’s nipples hardened. She took out a half full bottle of Chardonnay that she and Shannon had opened the night before.

As she closed the refrigerator door and turned around, Jasmine heard her husband Patrick say, “Hey, Honey. Drew is here.”

Jasmine shrieked when she saw that Patrick and Drew were in the living room. She instantly realized that she was in plain view. Although Drew immediately turned away, Jasmine was certain he had seen her in all her glory. Mortified, Jasmine quickly put the bottle of wine on the counter and scampered upstairs.

As Jasmine ran naked up the steps, Patrick decided to add to her embarrassment by yelling, “Shake that ass, girl!”

Patrick and Drew are five feet, eleven inches and six feet tall, respectively. Patrick has dark hair with a touch of grey. Drew has light brown hair. Both men are good looking and have worked hard to avoid having dad bods. Drew has the coloring of his Scots-Irish heritage, which he researched on one of those ancestry sites. He likes to point out that a Scot is a person and Scotch is a liquor. Patrick used the same ancestry site and now describes himself simply as European mutt.

A couple of minutes after Jasmine had gotten upstairs, the doorbell rang. Patrick walked to the door and opened it. Shannon came in carrying a large frozen lasagna in a covered aluminum foil pan. She went into the kitchen, turned on the oven and placed the pan inside.

Shannon is five feet, eight inches tall and 150 pounds. She has the shape of a real woman, meaning she has serious curves. She is by no means chubby, but the 80s hip-hop community would have described her as PHAT (plenty of hips, ass, and titties).

Shannon’s shoulder length light blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She has fair skin. Her eyes are grey but can appear blue or green depending on the light. She has a button nose and the cutest dimples when she smiles.

At 38 years old, Shannon knows who she is and likes it. She is confident, assertive, and direct. She is the type of woman that strong men love.

That evening, Shannon was wearing black capri pants that hugged her round ass. She was also wearing a lacy red bra under her thin white button-up blouse. Because of the heat, Shannon had undone the top three buttons on the blouse. The result being that the cleavage of Shannon’s double-D breasts was on display.

Shannon walked into the living room holding an empty wine glass and the bottle Jasmine had left on the counter. “Did you guys know this was sitting out?” Shannon said while pouring a glass of wine.

“Yeah, Jasmine took it out, but had to run upstairs,” Patrick said, then chuckled.

“What’s so funny?” Shannon asked.

“Nothing,” Drew responded.

Jasmine came down the stairs. She was overcompensating for her earlier nudity in front of Drew by wearing full length jeans. Still, they cradled her cute little ass. Despite the heat, Jasmine was wearing a long sleeve tee shirt. She would have worn a bra if she had been able to find a clean one. The truth was that she only owned two and both were in the laundry hamper.

As Jasmine walked into the living room, Shannon said, “Hey, girlfriend. I haven’t seen you all day.”

“That’s okay. Drew has seen all of her today,” Patrick said with a smile.

“What?” said Shannon.

“Nothing,” Jasmine said quickly, then glared at her husband. Trying to distract Shannon from Patrick’s comment, Jasmine said, “Did you bring the lasagna?”

“Yeah, I put it in the oven. It should take about an hour,” Shannon said.

An hour seemed like a long time to Jasmine. Although she had not done anything wrong, she felt self-conscious around Drew. Jasmine had a tendency to overthink things. And her mind would jump to the worst-case scenario. She also did not know how Shannon would react if she learned that Drew had seen her naked. Would Shannon be mad at Drew? At her?

Wanting to move the conversation in a direction that would not lead to Patrick hinting about the earlier incident, Jasmine said, “Did you hear about Kate and Fred Cooper?”

“Yeah, they’re getting divorced,” Shannon said.

“I wonder what happened to them,” Jasmine said.

“They had been married since they were in their early twenties. Over the last few years, I think they just grew apart,” said Drew.

“Wow, I hope that’s not how it works,” said Jasmine. “Patrick and I have been married since we were in our twenties.”

“It doesn’t happen to everyone,” Shannon said. “Drew and I have been married since we were 24, and we’re doing fine.”

Patrick then said, “Plus, it wouldn’t happen to us because we have a secret weapon.”

“What secret weapon?” asked Shannon.

Knowing what Patrick was referring to, Jasmine said in a slightly stern voice, “Honey, don’t.”

“Okay. Well, it sounds like the answer is going to get Patrick in trouble. So now, I want to know too,” Drew said.

Patrick said, “They’re our best friends. We can tell ’em.”

“Yes, Jasmine, we’re your best friends,” Shannon said in a lighthearted but teasing manner. Then in babytalk, “If you weally, weally, wuv us, you’ll tell us.”

“Ugh. I hate that voice. Go ahead, Patrick. Tell them,” Jasmine said.

Patrick explained, “When we first got engaged, Jasmine and I decided that, if we were ever having any trouble after 10 years of marriage, we would try swinging.”

Drew and Shannon burst out in laughter. They then looked at the other couple, stopped laughing abruptly, and Shannon said. “Oh dear Lord, you’re serious.”

“Wow, that is such a bad idea,” Drew said.

“No, it’s a genius idea. Let’s face it. When couples have problems in their marriages, chances are that one of them is going to stray. If they agree that they can sleep with other people, problem solved,” explained Patrick.

“Drew, please explain to them how things really work,” said Shannon.

“Okay, in real life, when two people in a relationship are having a problem, adding more people to the relationship doesn’t fix the problem,” Drew said.

“Being in the lifestyle doesn’t cure anything in a marriage,” Shannon said. “It just magnifies what was already there. Whatever is good gets better, but whatever is bad gets worse.”

“Why do you two know so much about this?” Jasmine asked.

As if a lightbulb went on above his head, Patrick figured out the answer. His eyes lit up and he said with excitement, “Because they’ve done it!” Patrick looked at Drew and Shannon. “I’m right. Tell me I’m right.”

Drew and Patrick locked eyes. Drew sighed, and said, “You’re right.”

“No way! Really? No!” Jasmine said in disbelief.

“Yes way. Really. Yes,” Shannon assured.

“You two have had sex with other people since you’ve been married?” Jasmine said, still not believing what she was hearing.

“Yes,” said Drew.

“When? Where? Have you done it with people we know?” said Patrick.

“The when is that we started about two years ago. As far as where, this is Texas. If there are two things that this state has more of than any other, it’s firearms and swingers’ clubs,” Drew said.

“As for who we play with, we don’t kiss and tell,” Shannon said.

“Oh, my gosh! I hadn’t even thought about that. Do you kiss other people?” said Jasmine. “Or is like in ‘Pretty Woman’ where there’s no kissing?” Realizing the implications of what she just said, Jasmine blurted, “Not that I’m calling you a hooker. I’m so sorry.”

Rather than being offended, Shannon, who was a high school science teacher, went into teacher mode. She started giving a lesson in Swinging 101. She explained, “We’ve met a few couples who have a rule against kissing. Drew and I don’t. So, yes we’ve kissed other people. Sometimes all we do with another couple is kiss and we don’t go any further. It all depends on the mood. Any other questions?”

“Yeah, a bunch,” said Patrick with glee. In rapid fire succession, he asked, “What about oral? Do you do it in the same room or do you trade spouses and go somewhere else? Do you just put keys in a bowl and have sex with random people? Do the wives ever do stuff with each other? Have you ever been part of an orgy?”

Drew sighed and answered slowly and calmly, “Yes, both Shannon and I have gone down on other people and other people have gone down on us. Some couples play separately, but we will only do it in the same room. No, we have never been to a key party. Some wives do play with each other. Before you ask, yes, Shannon has played with a few ladies. And what do you consider an orgy?”

“Five or more people,” said Patrick.

“Then, yes, we’ve been part of an orgy,” Drew said.

“Wow. Just wow. How often do you do it?” asked Jasmine.

Shannon responded, “We’ve done it about once a month for the last couple of years. Does that answer all your questions?

“No,” Patrick said, “I have one more. Why didn’t you ever ask us about swinging with you or even invite us to go to a club with you?”

Neither Drew nor Shannon replied. There was a silence that sat in the air.

“So, what is it? Are we not cool enough? You don’t find us attractive? Are you saying, my wife isn’t hot enough for you?” asked Patrick.

“You don’t think I’m pretty. That’s why you looked away when you saw me naked, isn’t it?” Jasmine said to Drew.

“Wait! When did you get naked in front of Drew?” asked Shannon.

“It’s not that at all. I think you’re beautiful,” Drew said to Jasmine. He turned to Shannon and said, “And she didn’t get naked in front of me. She happened to be naked when Patrick and I got here. She didn’t even know we were here, and she ran away as soon as she saw us. I barely saw anything.”

“So, it’s because of me? I just don’t do it for Shannon,” said Patrick.

“No, that’s not it at all. I think you’re a very good-looking man. Drew and I have even discussed inviting you two to play with us, but …” said Shannon.

“It’s just that you two are not the type to actually go through with it,” Drew said.

Drew and Shannon then spent the next several minutes giving their friends a tutorial in the basics of swinging. They explained that lots of people fantasize about playing with other couples, but newbies tend to chicken out. Some guys get jealous and freak out when they see their wives with another guy. Some get stage fright and can’t get it up.

Shannon and Drew explained that, although it used to be called “wife swapping”, in truth, “husband swapping” is a more accurate description. It’s not some stupid male fantasy where men have a harem, and they can have sex with whomever they choose. Ultimately, the women are in charge. Women choose their partners. Most wives are not willing to “take one for the team” and bang a guy she doesn’t like just so her husband can screw the guy’s wife.

Sometimes, it’s obvious with a couple new to the lifestyle that swapping is the husband’s idea, and the wife is just going along with it to try to make him happy. In those cases, at the moment of truth, the newbie wife can’t bring herself to touch another guy’s cock and instead she retreats into her shell.

The worst-case scenario is when it was the husband’s idea, the newbie wife goes through with it, but the newbie husband can’t perform. He then gets embarrassed because he can’t raise the flag. He gets mad at his wife for getting fucked silly and enjoying it. He gets mad at the guy whose sticking it to his wife. And the other woman who just wanted to have a good time ends up dealing with newcomer drama, and hearing some guy with a limp dick say, “this has never happened to me before.”

After listening, Patrick said, “Well, that wouldn’t be us. My dick is always at least at half-mast. And Jasmine and I both want to do this. I think it would be hot to see her with another guy.”

Shannon and Jasmine had been friends for nearly a decade, and Shannon had heard all about Jasmine’s upbringing. Jasmine’s parents were born and raised in the Philippines. They are extremely Catholic.

No matter how freethinking Jasmine claimed to be as an adult, Shannon knew that sexual repression had been drilled into Jasmine’s brain since birth. And Shannon suspected that, if pushed, Jasmine would admit to not being ready to explore the lifestyle.

“So, you wanna be a swinger?” Shannon said to Jasmine.

“Patrick and I have talked about it. And both of us want to see what it’s like to be with another couple,” answered Jasmine.

“Okay, do you find Drew attractive?” Shannon asked Jasmine.

Not knowing the proper response, Jasmine could only muster, “Um.”

“It’s a yes or no answer. Do you find my husband attractive? If it were okay with Patrick and me, would you like to have sex with my husband?” Shannon asked.

Jasmine had always thought Drew was good looking and a great guy. She was embarrassed by being put on the spot, but answered honestly, “Well, yes. He’s very attractive.”

“And?” said Shannon.

“And … I would have sex with him,” Jasmine said.

“In that case, today is your lucky day,” said Shannon. “You have my permission to fuck my husband. Go ahead. Fuck him.”

“What?!?” said Jasmine in surprise.

“Too much? … Okay, just go to third base. Suck my husband’s dick,” Shannon said.

“I um, um, um,” Jasmine stammered.

“Still moving too fast?” said Shannon. “Let’s start slow. Show him your tits. He’s already seen you naked today. It shouldn’t be a big deal.”

Realizing that Shannon was calling her bluff, Jasmine said, “Fine. I get it. I’m not ready. But for the record, as cool and free as you’re claiming to be, I don’t think you would just show your tits that easily either.”

Shannon then grasped the bottom of her blouse and, in one motion, pulled it and her lacy bra up, exposing her DD-cup breasts. Her nipples were the color of pink rosebuds. Patrick’s jaw dropped when he saw Shannon’s tits.

While still displaying her breasts, Shannon said, “So, can we move on to a different topic of conversation?”

“Yes,” said Jasmine. Realizing the absurdity of the situation, Jasmine began to laugh and said, “Now, please put your giant titties away before my husband starts to drool.”

The four of them laughed. Shannon covered her breasts. And the two couples enjoyed the rest of the evening without mentioning the topic of swinging, sex, or nudity again.

In fact, neither couple brought up those topics at any point they were all together over the next eight days. Those days went by quicky. The couples hung out every weeknight after work and spent nearly all day together on the weekend. On the evening before they had to pick up their respective kids from camp, they had dinner at Shannon’s and Drew’s house. The couples’ evening ended by 9:30 p.m. and Patrick and Jasmine went home.

Around 11:00 that night, Shannon and Drew were asleep in their bed. They were awakened by the sound of their doorbell. Drew got out of bed and went downstairs to answer the door shirtless and wearing only pajama pants. Shannon stayed in bed but sat up and waited to see what was going on.

About a minute later, Shannon heard Drew call out, “Honey, come downstairs.”

Shannon got out of bed. Still half asleep, she did not think to put on a robe. As always, her blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail. She was wearing a blue men’s pajama top that was the other half of the set to which Drew was wearing the bottoms. Although it was a button-up shirt, due to the heatwave, it was completely unbuttoned. Shannon was also wearing white cotton thong panties.

When she approached the bottom of the stairs, she saw Patrick and Jasmine were standing next to Drew. Both Jasmine and Patrick were wearing their robes. Jasmine’s was black satin, and Patrick’s was red checked terrycloth. Because of the couple’s attire and the time of night, Shannon’s first thought was that there was some type of emergency.

“What’s wrong?” Shannon asked.

“Nothing,” Patrick said. “We were at home and realized that the kids come back tomorrow. That means that tonight is our last chance for a while.”

“Chance for what?” asked Shannon.

“That depends,” Jasmine answered. “I have a question for you. Do I still have your permission?’

“What permission?” Shannon said.

Drew reminded her, “A little over a week ago, you gave our friend your permission to have sex with me.”

Shannon realized what was going on. This was a late-night suburban booty call. But without a call or even a “You up?” text. She smiled at the idea and wanted to see where it would lead.

“As I remember it,” Shannon said to Jasmine, “the last time we did this, you chickened out and eventually told me to put my, and I quote, ‘giant titties away.'”

Jasmine said, “I’m not objecting to them now.” Jasmine eyed up Shannon, then giggled and added, “At least not to the one that’s showing.”

Shannon looked down and saw that her unbuttoned top had shifted, and her right breast was fully exposed. She made no effort to cover it and said, “But, I’m not the one who’s reluctant to show her body.”

Jasmine then untied the knot to the sash on her satin robe. She opened the robe and let it drop to the floor. With that act, Jasmine was standing in her neighbors’ living room completely nude.

Although the prior week Drew had seen Jasmine’s naked body for an instant, that was not long enough to appreciate just how sexy she is. Drew took a long look at Jasmine. He took the time to savor her beautiful caramel skin. He could not determine which he liked more, her pert B-cup breasts or her tight, round bottom.

Shannon was surprised and delighted that Jasmine had become so uninhibited. “What brought on this change?” Shannon asked.

Patrick responded, “Since the night we all talked at our house, Jasmine and I have had a lot of discussions about swinging … and in particular, doing it with the two of you.”

Jasmine added, “And by the end of every conversation, we’re so worked up, we have really hot sex. Tonight is the last night before the kids are back home. It’s our last chance to make our fantasies a reality. So, I have one question.” Jasmine then stood close to Drew, began rubbing his bare chest, and said, “Do I still have your permission?”

Drew looked at the gorgeous naked woman who was touching him. He then looked at his wife and silently mouthed, “Say yes.”

“That depends.” Shannon said, turning to Patrick, “I assume you’ve also got nothing on under there.”

Like Jasmine, Patrick had come over to their neighbors’ house wearing only a robe. He untied the belt, took off the robe and threw it on the couch. Patrick and his wife stood naked in front of their friends.

Shannon’s eyes lit up as she looked at Patrick’s semi-hard cock and said, “Impressive. You weren’t kidding. Your dick really is always at least at half-mast.” Shannon turned to Jasmine and said, “Can you get that thing the rest of the way up.”

“Of course,” Jasmine said with a grin. She took a step closer to Patrick. Jasmine wrapped her arms around Patrick’s neck. In turn, Patrick put his arms around Jasmine’s waist and pulled her to him. He leaned down and kissed his wife passionately. It was a long, soulful kiss.

When their kiss ended, Jasmine knelt in front of Patrick. She took his cock into her mouth and started a slow in-and-out rhythm. Patrick loved Jasmine’s oral talents. Surprisingly, he also enjoyed being watched by their friends. These things, plus the hope that soon Shannon would be taking his wife’s place in front of him caused Patrick to become fully engorged.

Meanwhile, Shannon and Drew stood next to their naked neighbors. Drew slid the pajama top off Shannon’s shoulders and tossed it next to Patrick’s robe. Shannon was then wearing only her white cotton thong. Her hourglass figure was a work of art. Drew squeezed Shannon’s ass and gave her a long kiss.

As Shannon and Drew kissed, they kept stealing looks at Jasmine blowing Patrick. Shannon broke her kiss with Drew. She positioned him beside Patrick. Drew was then very close to Jasmine. Jasmine released her husband’s cock from her mouth. She turned her head slightly and noticed Drew’s crotch was only a few inches from her face.

Drew’s erection was pressing against the thin material of his pajama pants. Jasmine repositioned herself to have greater access to Drew. She put her fingers under the waistband. Jasmine slowly pulled down Drew’s pants. His turgid cock sprang up.

It was the moment of truth. Drew’s dick was staring Jasmine in the face. She had not touched a penis other than Patrick’s since she was 22 years old. She honestly questioned whether she would retreat into a shell or go through with it. Before she could think, the question was answered when almost reflexively Jasmine reached up and curled the fingers of her right hand around the shaft of Drew’s cock.

Again, without even thinking, Jasmine parted her lips. Before she realized what she was doing, she felt the bulbous head of Drew’s member in her mouth. Once things had progressed this far, there was nothing left to think about. Jasmine began to suck. Tentatively at first, but then with enthusiasm.

Despite talking about it for a week, there was no way to know in advance how Patrick or his body would instinctively react. The moment that Patrick saw his wife’s lips wrap around another man’s cock, his own reactivity twitched with excitement. Jasmine saw that movement out of the corner of her eye. She reached out and began to stroke Patrick’s cock with her left hand.

A memory then popped into Jasmine’s mind. Three months earlier, she had used Patrick’s tablet when he was not home. Patrick had forgotten to exit an adult website, and when she went on the internet, the video he had been watching automatically began to play. In the video, a woman was giving head to two men. Out of curiosity, Jasmine watched a few minutes of the video before stopping it. She had never mentioned it to Patrick.

This night, at this instance, in her neighbors’ home, Jasmine decided to push her boundaries and recreate what she had seen. Partly for Patrick, but partly for herself.

Jasmine released Drew’s cock from her mouth. She stroked Drew’s member with her right hand while using her left on Patrick. She liked the way it felt to have a cock in each hand. And Patrick liked the way his wife looked jacking off him and another man.

Jasmine then focused her attention to Patrick. She looked him in the eyes, held his gaze briefly, then inhaled his cock. She did not just suck it, she worshipped it. She lightly hummed as she showed off her oral prowess. While maintaining the suction, she swirled her tongue around the head. She then took Patrick’s manhood as deep as she could without gagging.

Once her husband’s dick was thoroughly covered in her saliva, Jasmine began going back and forth between Drew and Patrick, sucking each of their cocks. In a remarkable display of coordination, at all times, Jasmine was either jerking off or sucking off one of the men.

As much as Drew was enjoying the blowjob from his neighbor, the excitement he was feeling could not compare to Patrick’s. Patrick felt like he was living in an adult movie. And his petite wife, the mother of his children, had the lead role, sucking two cocks like the director had just yelled “action.”

Just when Patrick was thinking that things could not get any more thrilling, they did. He had not noticed that Shannon had gotten on her knees in front of him. At a point when Jasmine was stroking Patrick’s cock and blowing Drew, Jasmine handed off Patrick’s member to Shannon. It was like relay sprinters passing a baton.

“I can’t let your wife have all the fun,” Shannon said to Patrick. Patrick watched as his friend wet her lips. Shannon made her tongue flat and licked up and down Patrick’s shaft a few times before taking his cock into her mouth. When Patrick had pictured this moment over the past week, he had not imagined the pure exhilaration he would feel looking down as Shannon sucked him off.

That excitement Patrick was feeling increased as Shannon continued to give him head. What came next was a frenzy of oral sex techniques. Shannon was skilled at sucking cock and was exhibiting her expertise. She performed every move in her dick-sucking repertoire.

The showstopper was when Shannon slid Patrick’s tool all the way down her throat. The maneuver caught Patrick by surprise and sent a bolt of excitement through him. He fought off the urge to cum right then and there. But he knew that he would not last long if Shannon continued. Patrick pulled his dick out of Shannon’s hungry mouth.

Patrick brought Shannon to her feet. He remembered how she said that she and Drew did not have a restriction on kissing. She had just been sucking his dick, but to Patrick, something seemed even more forbidden about kissing another woman in front of his wife. The taboo nature made it even more exciting. Still, he hesitated when he leaned in to kiss Shannon. Shannon, however, had no reservations. She kissed Patrick.

His mouth opened. So did hers. Soon their tongues danced together inside of Shannon’s mouth. Since Shannon had shown her tits in his house eight days ago, Patrick had wondered how they felt. He did not wait any longer to find out. Patrick began to caress Shannon’s right breast, tugging at her pink nipple. His other hand slid down the front of her panties.

With their mouths still locked in a sensuous kiss, Patrick found the slit between Shannon’s legs. It was hot and already wet. He slipped in his middle finger, then the ring finger on his right hand. Patrick began making a beckoning motion with his fingers inside Shannon’s pussy. Shannon ended their kiss as she started to moan with pleasure.

Hearing Shannon’s moans caused Jasmine to turn her head, releasing Drew’s cock from her mouth. Drew took her by the wrists and pulled her up. He stepped out of the pajama pants that were around his ankles. Once Jasmine was standing, Drew scooped the tiny woman up into his arms. Drew said to his wife Shannon, “Bedroom or couch?”

Shannon managed to stop moaning long enough to say, “Couch. I don’t think I’m going to make it to the bedroom.”

Drew carried Jasmine to the sofa a few feet away, where he sat her down. He kissed her right nipple, then sucked it into his mouth. He moved to the left nipple and did the same. He repeated the pattern again and again until Jasmine was beathing heavily. He then kissed his way down her belly.

Drew got on his knees on the floor in front of his naked neighbor and guided her legs apart. He lowered his face between Jasmine’s thighs. Her pussy’s fragrance hinted to Drew that Jasmine was already excited. The taste confirmed it.

Jasmine had known Drew for several years but had never imagined that someday he would be eating her out. Drew slowly licked Jasmine, dipping his tongue into her honeypot. He gently sucked on Jasmine’s clit. As he did, he tenderly twisted her nipples.

Jasmine felt an orgasm mounting. She squirmed, pressing her pussy into Drew’s face. Her juices flowed over his tongue. Her body spasmed. Jasmine let out a barely audible whimper and climaxed.

While Jasmine was orgasming from Drew’s mouth, Shannon was doing the same from being fingered by Patrick. Patrick’s digits were drenched inside of Shannon’s pussy. Her thighs tensed, her eyes closed, and Shannon exclaimed, “Fuck!” as her passion boiled over.

After her orgasm, Shannon was barely capable of standing. She made her way to the couch and sat next to where Jasmine was seated. She could see only the top of Drew’s head because his face was still buried between Jasmine’s thighs.

Patrick got on his knees in front of Shannon. Wearing only her white thong, Shannon still had on more clothing than anyone else in the room. She lifted her ass slightly to allow Patrick to slide off her panties. As he did, he noticed they were soaked. He looked at Shannon’s wisp of golden pubic hair and could not resist saying with a smile, “So you really are a natural blonde.”

Patrick looked to his left to see his wife grinding her pussy in the face of his friend. Patrick turned his attention back to Shannon. He gently pushed her thighs as far apart as was comfortable for Shannon. Shannon’s right knee was touching Jasmine’s outer thigh.

That contact caused Jasmine to look at her dear friend who was seated next to her. During the long talks over the past eight days, Jasmine thought a lot about how it would feel to watch the man she loved go down on another woman, and in particular, Shannon. She had imagined what Patrick would look like licking Shannon’s twat.

Seeing Patrick on his knees with his face so close to Shannon’s lady garden made Jasmine eager to see in real life what she had been imaging for more than a week. So eager in fact that the normally prudish Jasmine could not stop herself from saying to her husband, “Patrick, I want to watch you eat her pussy.”

Surprised by what she was hearing, Shannon said, “Jasmine, I don’t know what has gotten into you, but I-I-I aaaaah.”

It was at that point in her sentence, that Shannon had felt the first touch of Patrick’s tongue on her clit. Her brain short-circuited and she could not express a cohesive thought. It was at least another five seconds before Shannon could get out, “I was trying to say, I don’t know what has gotten into you, but I like.” Shannon moaned from the pleasure of Patrick delicately licking her clit, then said, “I like it a lot.”

Shannon reached down with her right hand and used her index and middle finger to part her labia and give Patrick greater access to her love bud. Patrick seized the opportunity and began licking it feverishly. He alternated this with darting his tongue in and out of Shannon’s snatch. With her left hand, Shannon played with her nipples. Pinching and twisting them.

Shannon had gone to bed that night not expecting anything other than a good night’s sleep. She certainly did not expect that Drew and Patrick would be side by side on their knees tongue-fucking each other’s wives. Shannon closed her eyes as she felt more and more sexual excitement rising up inside her.

Minutes later, Shannon was surprised to then feel a hot, wet mouth sucking on her right nipple. She opened her eyes to see that the mouth belonged to Jasmine.

Jasmine stopped sucking Shannon’s breast and said, “I hope this is okay. I just figured that if I was ever going to do this, this was the time. And I have always loved your …”

Shannon laughed and said, “Giant titties?”

“Yes, they are just so big and sexy,” said Jasmine.

“Go for it,” Shannon said.

While still being orally pleased by Shannon’s husband, Jasmine sucked Shannon’s pink nipple back into her mouth. Shannon knew how repressed Jasmine had been for most of her life. She wanted to let Jasmine take this chance to explore her sexuality. Plus, if Shannon were being honest, she really enjoyed the feeling of her friend sucking and licking her nipple.

Shannon’s heart began to race. The combination of Jasmine’s mouth on her breast and Patrick’s mouth on her pussy was more than Shannon could handle. Her breathing became heavier and she began to moan. As Shannon felt her sexual excitement cresting, she reached out and grasped Jasmine’s left hand.

Jasmine’s excitement was peaking as well. Patrick’s tongue on her clit and Shannon’s tit in her mouth brought Jasmine to the brink of an orgasm. Hearing Shannon’s moans and Shannon taking Jasmine’s hand drove Jasmine over the edge. The women were holding hands as they simultaneously experienced orgasms from each other’s husbands.

As the wives came down from their sexual high, they released their grips. Having brought the women to climax, Patrick and Drew could still taste the women’s juices.

An out of breath Shannon smiled and said to Jasmine, “In case you’re still wondering, you most definitely have my permission to fuck my husband. Which is good because he has been wanting a piece of you since that day he saw you naked.”

Jasmine’s mouth gaped with surprise. “Oh my gawd!” exclaimed Jasmine. “You said you didn’t see anything.”

Drew stood up in front of Jasmine and said with a grin, “Noooo. I said I barely saw anything. But what I did see, I really liked.”

“So, you’ve been wanting a piece of me since that day. I think I know what piece. But what would you have done if Patrick and I hadn’t shown up tonight?” asked Jasmine.

“I would have never mentioned it to you or Patrick or done anything to jeopardize our friendship. I would have appreciated your beauty and lusted after you from afar.” Drew said.

“You are sweet. And such a sweet talker,” Jasmine said in a demure voice. She then became highly aware of the fact that she was sitting naked on her neighbor’s couch and that Drew’s cock was semi-hard.

Jasmine looked to her side and saw Shannon, who was perpendicular to Jasmine, was getting on all fours. Shannon’s face was about six inches from Jasmine’s. Patrick was positioning himself behind Shannon to fuck her doggystyle.

Jasmine stood and invited Drew to take her place sitting on the sofa. She faced Drew and straddled his lap, hovering above him. The tip of his hard cock was poised to enter her. Jasmine then lost all pretense of bashfulness. She looked Drew directly in the eye and said with an exaggerated Texas twang, “I’m gonna ride you like a bronco.”

Drew responded, “Well, saddle up, little lady.”

“Booooo!” exclaimed Shannon and Patrick in unison.

“Corny!” said Shannon.

“Stop doing cheesy dialogue, and fuck already,” Patrick said with a smile.

“Yeah, shut up and fuck,” added Shannon.

Their spouses’ comments made Drew and Jasmine laugh. But the laughter ended as Jasmine relaxed her thighs and slowly descended. Drew’s cock penetrated her and slid deep into her waiting pussy.

Jasmine started rocking slowly. Drew held onto her well-toned ass. She gyrated her hips in a circular motion, grinding on Drew. She leaned forward and kissed Drew. She tasted her pussy juices that were left on Drew’s lips and tongue.

As she kissed Drew, the irony of the situation was not lost on Jasmine. Slightly more than a week before, she had run away when Drew accidently saw her naked. Tonight, she had intentionally stripped in front of him and was riding his dick.

Drew pulled his mouth away from Jasmine’s. He started sucking on Jasmine’s left nipple.

Seeing this prompted Shannon to tell Jasmine, “FYI, they may not be big, but your breasts are perfect.”

Shannon then began sucking Jasmine’s right nipple as Drew continued to suck the left. Jasmine basked in the pleasure she was experiencing from having a hard cock inside her while the married couple shared her tits.

Her pleasure was heightened by watching Patrick fuck Shannon from behind. Jasmine began thrusting her hips. Drew held on tight and kneaded her ass. With each motion, she felt Drew’s rod filling her pussy.

Within a couple of minutes, yet another orgasm was washing over Jasmine. This one was bigger than the first two combined. A flood from within Jasmine covered Drew’s cock.

Breathlessly, Jasmine said, “Okay, okay, okay. I’m tapping out. Three is my limit. I don’t think I can handle anymore.”

Jasmine dismounted Drew. She got on the floor in front of him so that she could suck him off. Before Jasmine could get to Drew’s manhood, Shannon swooped in. Shannon bent her elbows and was face down, ass up. Getting fucked by Patrick while sucking Drew’s dick.

Shannon took her husband’s member from her mouth, licked her lips and said to Jasmine, “Wow, you really creamed on Drew’s cock.”

“I’m sorry,” said Jasmine.

“Don’t apologize. It tastes good. See for yourself,” Shannon said, offering her husband’s organ to her friend.

Jasmine then starting sucking Drew’s dick. She instantly knew what Shannon was talking about. The taste of Jasmine’s pussy was all over Drew’s member.

Jasmine and Shannon gave Drew a double blowjob, passing his cock back and forth between them. Each woman used her turn to give the best head she was capable of giving. It was like they were competing to see who could make Drew pop.

It was an oral sex version of Russian Roulette. But rather than the loser getting a bullet, the winner got a mouth full of cum. It was not long before Drew could no longer suppress his desire to shoot his wad. And the winner was Jasmine.

Drew’s entire body stiffened. Jasmine felt spurt after spurt of Drew’s hot jizz hit the back of her throat and pool on her tongue. She immediately realized one topic not covered by her neighbors’ lesson about swinging — the proper swinger etiquette for when your friend’s husband blows a load in your mouth.

At that moment, feeling like everyone was watching, there seemed to be only one right choice. Remembering the rhyme that she had heard for years — spitters are quitters — Jasmine decided not to be a quitter. So, she swallowed every drop of Drew’s spunk. Taking it a step further, Jasmine did not let Drew’s dick out of her mouth until she had sucked it clean.

Having witnessed her formerly shy friend gulp down Drew’s cum, Shannon praised her saying, “Daaaamn, girl. You’re hardcore.”

Upon hearing these words, Jasmine smiled with pride. She then impulsively leaned in and kissed Shannon. Shannon opened her mouth, allowing Jasmine’s tongue to enter.

Jasmine and Shannon continued making out as Patrick fucked Shannon hard from the rear. Patrick held on to Shannon’s hips, while like a piston, his cock rammed in and out of her. By this point, Shannon’s pussy was sopping wet.

Jasmine’s and Shannon’s lip-lock ended only when Shannon could no longer focus on kissing because she was uncontrollably moaning in ecstasy. Patrick decided to spank Shannon’s bare, round ass while he fucked her.

As Patrick slapped Shannon’s ass, the stinging sensation turned her on even more. With each swat, she cried out, “Yes!” Her buttocks turned beet red. Thirty seconds later, she was orgasming on Patrick’s cock.

Although she was spent, Patrick continued fucking her. Slamming his hard dick into her twat over and over until he felt his own impending orgasm. Patrick exclaimed, “I’m cumming!”