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Halloween Swap

By: HarveyMarcus



WARNING:

The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further!

This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely fictional. You need to believe that all of the characters are over the age of eighteen.

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It was that time of year again, Halloween. Normally, my wife, Harriett, and I would get an invitation to the subdivision's annual Halloween Party with its mandatory costume policy. Harriett did not like attending this party so she would send a polite "We can't make it" reply to the rotating host and hostess. In the past she'd been fed up with the unofficial competition among the wives as to whom was richer, doing more civic good deeds, those kinds of measurements, because she always ended up on the short end of the stick. Not my stick, which was plenty long. This year was different. Harriett was doing well in her new job, exceeding sales' quotas, which I couldn't believe, and she wanted to brag. No better place than the annual Halloween Party, where she could gush about her success once and splatter all of the neighbors with the news. Which meant that I'd be dressing up as well. The idea of being in the same room with the parents of young women with whom I'd had sex was bad enough, but I'd conquered some of the wives as well. Nope, I shouldn't go to this party in order to avoid a scene.

A few days before the event, for which I still had not procured a costume, we got a strange phone call. He was a cousin, I guess. That's how he referred to himself - "Cousin" Zeke. Who names a kid Zeke, anyway? The name had never been popular, at least in our subdivision. It was unclear just how he was related and it was my side of the family. It must have been through remarriage after divorce, or some estranged aunt's or uncle's kid. But that's what a cousin is after all, so never mind. Anyway it wasn't his mom or dad that called us. He called, introducing himself and asking if he could "bunk down at our place" - his exact words - while he was in town for a job interview. Since Harriett took the call, "we" accepted his request. I would have asked, "Now, how are related again?" and not given up until I had a reasonable answer. Maybe family is more important to Harriett than to me.

A couple of hours later, there was a knock at the door. A strapping young man dressed like a farm hick in overalls and a red plaid shirt stood on our doorstep. All he needed was a corncob pipe or a grass stem in his mouth to complete the picture. He must not have been too poor, because as the taxi pulled away from the curb, I saw airline baggage tags on his suitcase and we're not all that close to the airport. He could have afforded a room at Motel Six, I was sure of it, but Harriett had offered.

Speaking of Harriett, she was at home for a change, struggling over a workload that seemed to be increasing at an exponential rate. She was getting new clients weekly, which meant even more travel. Her boss, who might still be Rianne, told her to take some time before the end of year rush to close deals and exceed the revenue forecast.

Zeke was about an inch taller than my six feet, strong arms and square jaw. Overall, not bad looking. If Annie had been home from school, she would have taken him upstairs in a flash and given him a citified fucking. Fortunately, she was still at school, anticipating a visit home over Thanksgiving the following month.

Zeke had a good physique, probably from the farm work, although I was making assumptions about him from his clothing and speech style. Since most of what I got were one word answers, it was clear Zeke wasn't much of a conversationalist. 

"I need exercise" was the longest sentence he'd said to me, so we went to the community health center on a one-day resident pass. We played some basketball, where I got picked last - again - just like high school. His eye hand coordination was quite good, and he knew how and where to play good defense. His team beat ours, on a last second shot that he made. I was simultaneously humiliated and proud.

Zeke wanted to cool off in the pool. 'Like the quarry back home.' By that, he meant to exercise some more, doing laps. There were two lifeguards on duty, one on each side of the pool. A pale young man who didn't seem to have enough body fat to float watched the far side. On the other, a well-developed college coed with blond ponytail and a very tight red one-piece suit maintained her vigil. She wore wraparound sunglasses indoors no less. I couldn't be sure, but I thought she was scoping us out when we entered the pool area from the locker room.

I stayed in the middle of the pool, facing the swim lanes, keeping the water above my waist. Young women in bathing suits always cause an involuntary reaction in me. 

Every time Zeke swam past her tower, she'd blow her whistle and interrupt him in mid stroke. He'd stop, shout up at her while treading water and then swim on. Until the next lap, when it would happen again. Finally, he pulled himself out at the edge and approached the tower. She climbed down but not before pausing on the ladder to adjust the crotch of her suit. Shit. He must have gotten an up-close look at her pussy the way she dragged the material away from her pubic area. Face to face they argued. She punctuated her points by tapping her bright red fingernail onto his chest. Two points, her hard nipples, stayed hidden behind the swimsuit. Then she put her full hand palm on Zeke's chest. That was no rebuke. That was a come on. 

Zeke marched back to our plastic chairs, shaking his head.

"Looks like she's interested in you," I said.

"Me? Nope. Just wanted to scold me for stuff I wasn't doin'."

Despite his disagreement, he had tented swim trunks. So did I. Zeke had no clue how women can be devious. "So, did you get her number?"

"What number?"

I shook my head. "Let's go," I said.

In the changing room, Zeke turned his back on the crowd of folks stripping off wet suits. Facing the lockers, he worked his trunks down. That's when I learned that Zeke and I were definitely related, based on our similar physiology. His cock was as big as mine. Maybe the head was even a bit larger. He seemed a bit anxious that I saw his partial erection, even though he stared at mine in return.

In the car on the way back to the house, we had a shorthand version of a conversation about women. "Why'd she keep whistling to me for made-up stuff?" he asked.

"She probably thought that you're attractive."

"Nope, that ain't it."

"Listen, you're not a movie star, but you're in good shape. Muscles, no flab." I slapped at my stomach, not so much. "And it looked like you thought she was attractive."

"Nope."

"Don't give me that. I saw you got excited."

"A little." Zeke blushed.

"Don't be ashamed. Beautiful women can do that to a guy. It's natural."

I didn't ask the virgin question. The answer was obvious. "Do you want to go back to the pool again? I'm sure she'd talk to you. Maybe even agree to go out with you."

Zeke almost climbed though the door, the way he slid away. "Nope. Nope."

So we skipped the recreation facility the next day, instead cruising a near-by indoor mall. At least we'd get some nominal exercise, walking around. Zeke marveled at the size of the indoor facility. "Dang, this is huge. It'd hold the whole downtown back home." 

Prices must have been out of his range, because we were window shoppers only, not even stopping for a souvenir. At the food court, I treated us to ice cream. I paid for Zeke's first, and he wandered over to the railing, taking in the marvels of modern construction. And who was there, licking at her cone with a long talented tongue: the lifeguard, in a sweater and jeans. The sweater gave only hints about her bust, sizable but not too big for her job. The jeans were tight, caressing her every curve. As soon as she saw Zeke, she approached him, smiling. Zeke swayed nervously, hands behind his back, including the one that held his cone. The pair had a chat at the railing, his hands immobile, the ice cream melting. Her hand touched his upper arm, followed by that patented palm on chest maneuver she'd previously demonstrated. After a while, she took his hand, the clean one, and led him over to me. Zeke licked furiously at the messy one.

She dropped Zeke's hand and extended her arm. "Hi, I'm Paige. Zeke doesn't seem to know your phone number."

He had it when he'd called from the airport. Obviously he was shy, but this was ridiculous. She wanted his number? Where have all of the gender standards gone? I jotted our home phone on one of my business cards.

"Thanks." She paused to read it. "Harvey." To Zeke, she said, "I'll call you, okay?"

Zeke's head bobbed slowly.

We both watched her ample ass sway as she left us with cones continuing to melt.

I grabbed several napkins from the dispenser and handed them to Zeke. "If she calls, you'll go out with her, right?"

"Nope."

Hell, if she asked me out, I'd go. Oh yeah, I'm married, and Harriett is home.

When we got back from the mall, Harriett gleefully and sternly reminded me about the costume party. She was gleeful because for the first time, she could brag to all of her friends how successful she'd become. The stern part was that she had to drag me along, and warned against any misbehavior on my part. I wasn't thrilled with the idea in the first place, and constrained behavior would make a bad time even worse. 

"I've already rented my costume," she said.

I offered to make myself a costume to save some money, but Harriett insisted we look good, not makeshift. "And, of course, Zeke can come with us." So I'd have to get two costumes. I thought about having Zeke wear the clothes he arrived in, but that would set him up for ridicule he didn't deserve. So, I went to the costume shop with a budget specified by Harriett for two men's costumes. The only large costumes they had left were Death, long black robes with hoods and grizzly facemasks. We'd be completely covered. 

Knowing me, you might expect that I'd use being in costume as an opportunity to have sex with someone other than Harriett. There was that potential upside. Hell, given my sexual nature, it was almost a sure thing. But under those circumstances, such a result would have been a really bad idea. Which is why I came up with a really great scheme. Zeke and I would pretend to get sick, me with laryngitis and him with a high fever. Then he'd use one of the Death costumes and pretend to be me. He'd only have to keep quiet and let Harriett prattle on. As an ill Zeke, I'd stay home and avoid the party altogether.

"Won't she know it's me?" Zeke asked when I filled him in on my plan.

"Nope." Shit, I sounded like him. "Just stay with her and keep your mouth shut. She'll make excuses for you. When you get back, head straight up for the guest room and we'll swap clothes. Okay?"

He nodded in agreement, having no idea what torture awaited him. Me, I looked forward to a quiet evening, or maybe some online porn.

On the night of the event, I told Harriett in a whisper that Zeke's temperature was much worse, and he needed bed rest. My voice was no better, but that I would tough it out so she'd have an escort. She was both pleased with my offer of sacrifice and concerned about Zeke's condition. She agreed that we'd go and leave him at home to recuperate. Upstairs, I dressed Zeke in a Death costume, reminded him to keep his mouth shut, and sent him downstairs, pretending to be me. Then I settled back to read an erotic online novel about two strangers who meet at a luxury resort and eventually fuck each other's brains out.

In the middle of the chapter where things got hot, when the woman forgets her key and asks to call the front desk from the guy's room, our phone rang. I picked it up, and suddenly remembered I was supposed to be at the party. I tried to disguise my voice as Jake's but the "hello" came out badly, so I fell back into my pretend laryngitis. 

The voice was immediately familiar. "Hi, it's Paige, from the pool and the mall. What's wrong with your voice?"

The image of her in a red one-piece swimsuit overwhelmed the one of her in sweater and jeans. "Laryngitis."

"Oh, that's too bad. Are you sick? I mean, is it contagious?"

"No." That was the truth.

"Good. I just got a last minute invite to a costume party in the city and I need a date. Will you come with me?"

Seeing her at the pool, I almost came. The opportunity to see Paige again, probably in some sexy costume, overrode my clear thinking. "Sure thing." Jake's language. Then it hit me: I'd need to get back before Harriett and Zeke so we could switch. Maybe I'd get lucky and Harriett would talk non-stop for a few hours about her sales successes. And, if I kept my mask on, maybe I'd get lucky with Paige.

"I looked up your address." She read it to me. "I'll be there in twenty minutes."

I put on the second Death costume and waited for Paige to arrive. When I opened the door, she was dressed as a nurse: white boxy hat, tight white dress, white stockings, flat white shoes and a stethoscope around her neck. Either she was a nurse or she'd accidentally planned this costume in advance.

She had no idea I was under the black hooded robe with the facemask hiding my true identity. I'd gone without underwear, planning ahead for something sexual. The flowing garment couldn't hide my erection, which poked at the front. "Oh, poor baby! Nurse Paige is here to make you feel all better." She reached for the mask but I intercepted her hands. "Shy, huh?" She noticed my erection. "I know how to make you feel better."

"The party?" I croaked.

Her face tinted pink. "I lied. There's no party." She closed the gap and pressed her hand against my chest. "Except the one we're going to have here. Is anybody else home?"

I shook my head.

"Good. She tried again to remove my mask. I took her wrist, gently, to prevent it. "All right, you can keep the mask on. But you have an incredible body. And there's one part I want to get to know much better." She snaked her hand down to my crotch. She startled me at her first touch of more than a handful of cock. "Oh God. You're not so shy after all." She unbuttoned her dress, pulling it open. She'd skipped a bra, her full round tits self-supporting. Her nipples were hard and pink. I pressed my hands on her breasts and tweaked her nipples with my fingers. "Take me to your bedroom."

I took her to Annie's, where Zeke was bedding down while in town.

She was out of her dress in an instant. No panties. She was prepared too. She laid back and spread her legs, still in white stockings with elastic that held them high on her smooth full thighs. I pulled up my black robe, exposing my cock while trying to keep my not-like-Zeke belly hidden. She was too horny to notice. I climbed on top and supported myself on stiff arms. She maneuvered my stiff cock into position. "Ooh, you're so big and fat. I just knew you had one big salami in those swim trunks. Do you know how to use it?"

I plunged in without hesitation, hoping to make a good first impression.

"Oh shit! That thing is huge!"

I wanted to talk dirty to her, tell her how her rippling pussy felt on my cock, how voluptuous her tits were, and how I was going to do everything within my power to drive her to a spectacular orgasm. Instead, I moaned and groaned and grunted as I pummeled her. And there was an accompanying noise. The bedsprings were chirping with each bounce.

I was close to coming, tensing and relaxing my ass muscles, preparing for the big finish when I heard the garage door motor whine. "They're home!" I shouted. 

Paige pulled the mask from my face. 'Harvey?"

"Yep. Sorry if you were expecting young Zeke."

"Fuck Zeke. You're terrific!" She propped herself up on her elbows, tits wobbling from side to side.

I pulled out of her grasp and flung off my costume. "Yeah, and the master of bad timing. My wife and Zeke are back from their party earlier than I expected."

"Shit!"

I ran downstairs and peeked out the door into the garage. Paige had parked in the driveway, blocking Harriett from pulling in. Harriett had parked at the curb, and was struggling to get something out of her trunk. Meanwhile, Zeke was walking towards the house through the garage. Once past the door, I grabbed his arm and dragged him behind. "Quick, we've got to get you upstairs and out of that costume?"

His hickish demeanor translated to a slow gait, hampering my efforts. "How come, Uncle Harvey?"

"Because your female friend Paige is upstairs in your bed, naked, waiting for you." No reason Paige should have had to suffer because Harriett ran out of self-compliments. "And she's ready for sex."

"With me?" He stopped straining against me, and we made better progress towards the stairs.

"Harvey? Harvey, get over here and help me." It was Harriett, in the garage or closer.

I slapped Zeke on the ass. "Get up there and - wait, give me your costume." I practically ripped it off his body. For some reason, Zeke's underwear was missing. His cock was half hard, getting ready for Paige. "Go on! Quick!"

"But I'm naked!"

"Perfect for making Paige happy. Go!" I slipped the black robe over my head and struggled to get my arms through the inside out sleeves.

Zeke walked up the stairs slower than I'd preferred. I bolted for the kitchen. Harriett was stuck at the doorway to the kitchen.. A huge plastic pumpkin, in which multicolored shredded paper cradled fruit, candy, toys, and other assorted junk, filled her arms. 

"What's that?" I whispered.

"You saw. I won the door prize. Grab it before I drop it. And what idiot is parked in our driveway?"

I held my throat, as a reminder to whisper. "I don't know. Do you want me to check?" I pointed towards the stairs.

"No, no. Take this first."

I hefted the monstrosity and carried it to the kitchen island, where it took over the entire surface. The fruit in the basket would rot before any reasonable family consumed it all. The bananas were already sporting black patches. "There."

"What?"

I kept up the charade of laryngitis. "I said, there."

Harriett strutted past. "I'll check for myself. I'm going to give whoever it is a piece of my mind."

I could have tried to stop Harriett from walking in on Zeke and Paige, but there was a downside and an upside. The downside was having an argument, and I chose my fights with Harriett carefully. The upsides were that, perhaps, Harriett would get embarrassed and back off a bit. 

I stood at the foot of the stairs as Harriett ascended. When she opened Annie's door, I heard moaning and groaning with bedspring accompaniment. Harriett's shriek told me she'd found the young couple coupled, in the act. I scooted back to the kitchen and sat next to the orange bucket of goodies. Harriett's heavy footsteps announced her immanent return. She was red-faced, breathing heavily. "I thought he was sick. He wasn't behaving like he was sick."

"Why? Who's up there with him?" I played dumb, since I was supposedly with her all night and hadn't a clue about what had gone on.

"He's with a young woman. And - and - they're - never mind."

I gave her my best-raised eyebrow. "What?"

Harriett refused to say the word, in any of its forms. I decided not to force the issue, and let her steep in embarrassment at being an accidental voyeur. Maybe seeing sex in person reminded her of what men and women are supposed to do. Not that she'd do anything about it. She'd made that clear the last time I raised the subject. She hadn't got me raised up since.


Halloween Swap



Paige in her nurse get-up and Zeke in his overalls but nothing else came downstairs shortly thereafter. I met them in the foyer by the front door. She approached me with a gleam in her eye. "Hi, I'm Paige, Zeke's friend. And you are?"

I croaked, "Harvey Marcus. Glad to meet you." And to have shared my meat with you. 

Harriett hung in the background, almost out of sight. I watched Paige give Zeke a body-to-body hug and an amorous kiss.

Zeke opened the door for her - what a gentleman. 

Before she left, she turned and said, "Maybe we can see each other again" while looking at me, then shifted her gaze to Zeke adding, "before you leave."

As soon as the door shut, Zeke took the stairs two at a time with a smile. I breathed a sigh of relief when it was back to just the three of us and the masquerade was over.

Harriett came out of the shadows. "I don't want Zeke having any more female friends come over while he's here."

"Okay." Too bad.

"And you'll tell him tomorrow."

Harriett went upstairs to our bedroom, leaving me with a pleasant memory of an interrupted fuck.

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The next morning I came downstairs. Harriett had prepared a full breakfast for Zeke - eggs, bacon, hash browns, and toast. She never made me anything as fancy. Zeke started to say something with a mouth full.

"Now don't go talking while you eat. Chew it all and swallow before speaking." Harriett liked to micromanage everybody. "And Harvey, I've informed Zeke that the two of you need to chat. But let him finish his breakfast first."

I was about to ask if Harriett was going to make me the same meal. Then I noticed that there was no serving plate with extra bacon or potatoes, and all of the pans she'd used were soaking in the sink. When she handed me a cereal bowl, it was a final answer to a question unasked.

After we'd both finished eating in silence with Harriett hovering in the vicinity, we both stood up. "Come on, let's take a walk." Harriett couldn't complain about that. It was nominally exercise, and we'd have privacy. We bundled up and left through the garage. There was a faint coating of frozen dew on the grass and we could see our breath.

I delivered the message. "Harriett doesn't want you inviting any women over."

"But I didn't!"

"We know that, and you won't, so there's no problem." It was colder than I'd preferred. "Want to go back?"

"No, wait. I gotta tell you something that happened last night. At the party."

I stopped in my tracks. "What?"

Zeke made this cornball smile, like he'd just eaten a canary. "You'll never guess."

I raised my voice. "What?"

Zeke dug his hands deep in his pockets. "A lady forced me to have sex with her."

Harriett? "What lady?"

"Her name was Juliet, like in Romeo."

The only possibility was Juliet McCarthy, our next-door neighbor. She raised her daughter Breann alone after her husband abandoned them. I'd fucked them both, separately, no three-way. "You did? She did? How? Where?" I wanted the sordid details. And I wanted to know if my name came up.

Zeke resumed walking, forcing me to stroll further than I wanted. The further we walked, the longer the trip back. 

"Well, I did like you said, standing next to Aunt Harriett at the party while she talked on and on about her job and how good she was doing. Folks were eating stuff and I got hungry. But I couldn't take off the mask, so I pointed at my mouth and Harriett said I could go find something. She didn't really need anybody to help her brag on herself. So I found the kitchen and snuck some stuff, veggies and tiny sandwiches, up under my mask, one at a time. But then this tall woman comes up to me."

"What was she wearing?"

"Oh wow, it was this shiny red dress, long, but with no arms or anything above her boobies. She looked like one of them movie stars or models."

Juliet had a nice body, as I recalled.

"She came over, slinky like, and stood real close. And then she whispered, 'I thought you'd never get away. We'll have to hurry.' Then she practically dragged me out of the kitchen, away from the food. There were stairs to a basement, and it was dark. She held my hand as we went down. I was just about blind, with the mask and all."

"Good thing you didn't fall and break your neck." Otherwise my ruse would have been uncovered.

"Thanks. Then, in private, she tells me she forgives me, and she's sorry about hitting me, and she's really needy, and asks me if I can help her out."

Juliet had taken Bree's ruler and smacked my ass when she found me fucking her daughter. Because she had me first and then agreed that Bree would have seconds, Juliet's anger wasn't justified in my mind. But after some consideration, maybe she had the right to be mad. "So what did you do?"

"Well, I couldn't say anything, so I just nodded, polite like. That's when she ran her hand down my chest to my privates. And she didn't just rub. She grabbed!"

"I bet you didn't expect that."

"Nope. And then she pulled up her skirt and showed me her knees and asked, "Do you see any scars?" But she didn't shop there. Her skirt came all the way up. I stared at her panties, which were really thin, see-through like. I'd never been that close to a woman's privates before. She held my hand against her crotch. I wiggled my fingers to escape, and that made her moan even more. She reached under my robe and took hold of my cock. That's what she called it. She talked like she's done that before, even though we'd never met. Since I was supposed to be you, has Juliet ever touched your cock?"

"Accidentally, a long time ago." I felt like I needed to explain, even if it was a lie. "She tried to seduce me once. Touched me all over. When I refused, she slapped me hard." The 'hard' part was true.

"Well, she remembered it real good. Said she missed it. I think she might have figured out something was different because she complimented me - you - on losing some weight around the middle. Said I had a nice flat stomach.

"Pretty obvious. So get back to Juliet. What happened next?"

"Oh, well she found us an old wooden chair, like you've got in your kitchen? She pulled my robe up and tried to take my mask off but I wouldn't let her. That made her even crazier. She just plopped down on my lap backwards and gosh, my wiener went up into her. My whole body was shaking, and she was bouncing up and down, I was afraid she'd fall off so I grabbed her waist but she slid my hands up higher. Gosh, she'd pulled down the top and my hands were on her naked boobies. She said she'd never done it backwards and wanted to try it."

At least in that position, Zeke's mask wasn't front and center. "How did it feel?"

"Are you kidding? Like nothing I'd ever felt. Like I was out of control, like when I drove a tractor for the first time, and the rows were all jagged-"

"The sex?"

"Well, it didn't take too long and I felt something scary, like I was going to piss. She wouldn't get off, just kept humpin' like crazy. When I couldn't hold back any more, and she wouldn't let me stand up, I just let it go. It felt so good, a big relief you know. And when she finally stopped bouncing, she stood up, stuff leaking out of her. That was my stuff, wasn't it?"

"Yep. You came with her."

"No, I came with Aunt Harriett."

I shook my head. "Never mind. So what happened then?"

"Juliet stood up and pressed her fingertips against my mask, like she was giving me a kiss or something. And I gotta tell you, I really wanted to pull off my mask and kiss her good and proper."

"You didn't."

"Nope, 'cause I promised you I'd be you instead of me. But I'd sure like to see her again and do more of that stuff."

"You should probably pick someone closer to your age. Someone that doesn't have a daughter in college."

"And then I got the chance, with that lifeguard. I think I like sex."

No duh. "So do I." Too bad Harriett doesn't.

"Oh yeah, one more thing. Before she left me there in the basement, Juliet said that she and Brennan - I think that was the name - wanted to get together with me - meaning you - when her daughter was in town for Thanksgiving. They were really looking forward to it. What do you do with them?"

Ah yes, Breann. I thought for a moment. "We recreate the original Thanksgiving." They'd play Native Americans; I'd play a Pilgrim and fuck them over.

"Say, if I get this job, I'd like to see that. Maybe you'll invite me."

"Perhaps." No way. Hell, he'd already sampled the older McCarthy. I was in no mood to share.

### An Original H M Tale ###

I'm always interested in reader feedback. 



Halloween Swing



This story is about the negative side of swinging. There is also some romance. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for editing this story for me.

Chapter 1:

My girlfriend Sheila and I have been living together for the past two years. We began dating a year before that. We met in college and moved in together after graduation.

Life seemed good and I asked Sheila a number of times to marry me. I thought we were a pretty good couple. I had an engineering degree and had managed to get a good position at a manufacturing plant. Sheila was a secretary in another firm.

She told me she loved me but wasn't ready for the big commitment. It didn't make a lot of sense to me since we were already living together and were monogamous. We were renting a nice condo and had a joint checking and savings account. We each contributed to buying things for our home and shared expenses.

Our sex live was good; actually better than good. We've been having sex since our second date in college. We would try most any sexual position but my favorite was Sheila on top. It left my hands free to play with her breasts.

We each had nights out, her with the girls and me with the guys. Most of my guy friends were married. They were just guys from work, mostly older than me. Larry was the only one I knew before working at the plant. We were friends in college. I'll tell you more about Larry later.

Some of Sheila's girlfriends were divorced and a few were married. I had met them at one time or another. Three of her girlfriends worked at the same business she did.

Sheila came home one day and said she wanted to go to a Halloween party. At first she was just going with her friends until I told her I wouldn't mind going with her. Lately we didn't do very many things together other than eat and watch the TV. And fuck. I guess you can say our relationship was getting a bit dull; at least that's what Sheila said. I liked being at home with her.

She seemed a bit nervous about me going to her Halloween party but I told her I was going. So she gave in we decided to go together. She dressed like a hooker and really looked the part. Low cut blouse, no bra, thigh high mini skirt and black mesh stockings. She even wore a garter belt. I thought it a bit much and really didn't want all the other men staring at her private areas but I knew better than to say anything. It would just start an argument. I just told her to watch how she sat.

I just dressed like a cowboy, nothing really special. Everyone had to wear some type of face mask so it looked more like a costume. Sheila said three of her girlfriends would be there. I mentioned it to my guy friends but none of them said anything about going.

The party was held in a mansion about thirty miles out of the city. It was being given by the plant manager of her company. I never met the man. The house was huge and they even had valet's to park the cars.

When we got there we were greeted by a big-breasted woman in a Playboy bunny outfit. I found out later that she had been a bunny for a couple of years. Everyone was dressed in costumes from sexy to horror, and all of us had on a mask of some sort.

An older man came up to Sheila and gave her a hug. He must have recognized her even with her mask on. Apparently he was Jim, the person giving the party. He must have had eighty or more people there. He shook my hand and said it was nice to meet me but no one was to exchange names.

There was a band playing and an open bar. I got us each a drink and Sheila started to mingle with the people. To be honest I was quite uncomfortable. I stood back and sat on a bar stool and just watched the people. They seemed to know each other even though they all wore masks.

Sheila came back to me and we started dancing. A man cut in and I went back to my seat. I didn't like the way the man was feeling Sheila's ass. She wasn't saying anything to him. I was about to butt in when another man replaced the first guy. He was getting pretty touchy-, feely also.

I mentioned it to Sheila when I danced with her again but she said it was just a fun group and not to take it seriously. What the hell did that mean, I wondered.

We had been there for an hour or so when they dimmed the lights. A lot of the people were getting even more touchy-feely. I noticed a lot of it going on in the room. Probably some had already drunk too much. I lost sight of Sheila in the crowd. I was getting a bad feeling.

One of Sheila's married friends, Tracy, came up to me. She was dressed like a hooker also. I think all of her friends got together and decided to see who could dress the sluttiest. She asked me to dance.

As we were dancing I asked her if her husband was there.

"No way! He'd never approve of a party like this. I'm surprised you came but I'm glad you did."

"Tracy, is this a swingers' party?"

"Well, sort of. Didn't Sheila tell you? No one has to participate in the sex if they don't want to. Most people do but I know a few like to watch."

"No, Sheila didn't tell me. How long have you and Sheila been going to parties like this?" I was trying not to act too mad. I wanted information and if Tracy got scared she wouldn't tell me anything.

"Maybe I shouldn't say anymore. It's between you and Sheila." I could see she was getting nervous.

I figured the best thing I could do now was go along if I wanted to find out anything. I reached around and squeezed Tracy's ass. "Look, I'm here now. If this is what Sheila wants then so be it." I went even further and pulled up her dress and slid my hands down in her panties and squeezed her bare ass.

"Damn, I wanted you for the longest time. Sheila said not until she talked with you about an open relationship."

"So, how long has that been?" I asked.

"The Halloween party last year. Since then maybe once a month at most. Sheila was worried you would find out. Of course, I want to introduce Bob to an open marriage. I know he cheats on me anyway. That's why I said to hell with it and just started doing the same. We'll end up with an open marriage or a divorce. I have to admit I like the sex."

It was then I notice a couch against the back wall and I saw Sheila sitting there with this Jim fellow. He must have been in his fifties. I could tell she had a light buzz on but I knew her well enough to know she still had her senses. I watched as Jim's hand roamed up her thigh. Instead of stopping him she opened her legs even further.

I was close enough that she looked up at me and smiled. I wasn't sure what to do. I sure the hell didn't expect this when we left our home this evening. I wasn't sure whether to make a scene and put a stop to it or just see how far she would go. I can honestly say it did not turn me on. This was the woman I thought I loved and wanted to be my wife and the mother of our kids.

I watched for a couple of minutes till I saw this man finger fucking her. She just let it happen with me watching her. I turned away and Tracy was there looking at me. "What's good for the goose is good for the gander," she said.

She took my hand and we went to another room. I was pissed and said "To Hell with her!" I went with Tracy into a living room. I had her lean over a chair and pulled her panties off. She was so wet and begged me to fuck her.

"I've wanted you for a long time. I don't need any foreplay, just fuck me."

I was so pissed at Sheila and knew we were through. I pulled out my cock and shoved it into Tracy's hot married pussy. I didn't care anymore. I fucked her as hard as I've ever fucked anyone. I think I was getting revenge against Sheila by pounding Tracy's cunt.

She kept yelling for more. She liked it hard and fast. I held her hips and fucked her with abandon. She was yelling, telling me how great it felt. I finally pushed my cock deep into her and came. When we finished she told me she had come three times. No one had ever given her three orgasms before. I honestly didn't even know she came with all the noise she was making.

I sat on the chair and she slipped her panties back on and left the room. She came back and handed me a beer. She also had my wife's friend Cindy with her. As I drank my beer Cindy told me she heard I was good and wanted some of it.

"I'm sorry, Cindy, but I'll need a little time for it to get hard again."

"No problem," she said as she walked over to an end table. It had a tray of pills on it. She told me it was ecstasy and Viagra. They also had assorted condoms. She grabbed me a Viagra and an ecstasy pill.

I had never taken either one before. I did do some weed while in college but that was about it. Cindy got on her knees between my legs and took my cock into her mouth. She had the whole thing in her warm mouth and started sucking it. I couldn't believe how quick she got it hard. I didn't think I had it in me.

She pulled my jeans down around my ankles and took off her panties. She straddled my cock and slowly lowered herself down on it. God, she felt so good. I pulled her top down and began to play with her tits. I looked over to the couch and Tracy was riding an older man. I knew he was getting some real sloppy seconds but Tracy was riding him hard.

"Fuck me, fuck me, oh God, I love your cock. Suck my tits Jerry. Make my nipples hard. I love riding your cock, oh so good," moaned Cindy.

I lasted quite a while. Cindy was divorced and has been for as long as I've known her. One thing for sure was she knew how to give a blowjob and ride a cock. It took a while but I eventually blew another load deep into Cindy cunt. I could feel her pussy pulsating all the while I was coming in her.

She sat there for a good five minutes with my cock stuffed in her pussy. Eventually she got up and my cum was coming out of her and down my cock. She grabbed some tissues out of the box and put them between her legs. She then grabbed a few more and cleaned off my cock.

I dressed and went back out to the bar area. There was no sign of Sheila anywhere. I figured she was in a bedroom fucking someone. I walked down the hall and saw her riding some guy I never met. She was doing him in my favorite position. He was on his back and she was naked riding his cock. He was playing with her tits just like I used to do.

They didn't even notice me as I went back and got another beer. I felt horny; it must have been from the ecstasy. I turned to watch some of the other people having sex right there on the couch and floor. Sheila's friend Alice who was also divorced came up to me. She was probably in her late forties. Most of the people at this party were in their thirties up though their fifties. Sheila and I were probably close to being the two youngest there.

Alice smiled at me. I reached under her short dress and she didn't have any panties on and her pussy was wet. I figured she had been fucked a couple of times. I reached behind her and grabbed her ass with both hands.

"Do you want to fuck me in the ass? I know Sheila doesn't let you fuck her ass very often."

It was hard to believe that Sheila told these women all about our sex life. I guess I really never knew her.

I could feel my cock getting hard as Alice unzipped me and played with it. I actually had her lean over a bar stool. The height was just right for fucking her in the ass. I decided to wear a condom this time. I didn't know how many times she'd been fucked that night. I didn't need any souvenirs.

I slowly pushed my cock into her ass. I would rub my condom covered cock on her pussy to get it wet from whoever shot in her last. It took three tries before the head of my cock went into her ass. She screamed out how good it felt and to push more cock into her.

Before long she was taking my whole cock in her ass. I just used a slow rhythm till she screamed out she was coming. After that my cock started to soften. I pulled my cock out of her ass, threw the condom in the trash. She thanked me and walked away.

I had about all I could handle for one night. My cock actually hurt a little. I went back to find Sheila and tell her I was leaving. I figured I'd take her home. After all, we were supposed to be a couple but that I knew we were over.

I found her on the bed letting one older man fuck her doggy style while she was sucking off another older man. At least the man fucking her was using a condom. I honestly couldn't watch her. I said to hell with it and left the party.

Thank God, I made it home safely. I wasn't able to sleep so I took my suitcases and filled them with my clothes. I took some garbage bags and took the rest of my clothes and whatever personal stuff I could put in garbage bags and put them in my car.

Sheila and I both had cell phones. We didn't have a home phone. I knew I didn't want to talk to her so I turned off my phone when I left the party. I figured if she wanted a ride home one of her lovers could give it to her.

It was now six o'clock in the morning and she still wasn't home. I went to the spare bedroom and passed out. It was one o'clock before I woke up. I made some coffee and turned on my phone. Sheila had tried to call me twelve times. I listened to her messages and they were all about the same. How come I left without her and was I coming back to get her. The last call was made about noon.

At two o'clock Sheila came in the front door. I didn't see who dropped her off. "Why the hell did you leave me? Why didn't you come back for me? I've tried to call you all night but you turned your phone off."

"When I was ready to come home I went looking for you. You were fucking some old man doggie style while blowing another old man. I didn't want to disturb you."

She calmed down quickly. "Jerry, we need to talk. I need to tell you what happened."

"I know what happened. I wasn't enough for you so you started cheating on me."

"No, that's not exactly true. Jerry, it happened about a month ago and only one time. It's when I took that business trip. I had drunk too much and ended up having sex with one of the bosses. I wanted to tell you but I was afraid you wouldn't understand." 

First off, I already knew she was lying to me. Her friend Tracy had told me they went to the Halloween party last year. I remember her telling me she was going to a Halloween party with her girl friends. It was going to be their girls' night out. I didn't want to tell her yet that I knew she was lying.

"So, what is it I wouldn't understand? That you fucked one of your bosses?"

"That's not it at all. Jerry, I told you it only happened once already. I felt bad about it at first but then I realized it was just sex; that's all it was. It wasn't like the love we have for one another. That's when I thought it might spice up our love life. Sex with other people was just sex, but when we have sex it's the intimacy and love we have for each other."

"So you believe us fucking other people would strengthen our relationship? Let me get this straight. We make love but it's only sex with other people. The men mean absolutely nothing to you. It's just to enhance our life together. Is this what you're telling me?"

"Yes, last night was just a party for us. We enjoy the sex with others but come home to each other. Are you beginning to understand?"

I needed to act like I understood while getting my point across. I already knew we couldn't stay together.

"Yeah! I think so. You don't care who I go fuck or when I fuck them as long as it's just sex." She looked a bit worried. "What if you fall in love with one of these men or I fall for one of these women? I have to tell you your friend Tracy was one of the best fucks I've ever had and Cindy definitely gave me the best blow job of my life. I could get used to that. Then there's Alice that gave me her ass. Damn! I enjoyed fucking her in the ass."

"That's not funny, Jerry. It's just sex with anyone but with each other. We belong together. It's just supposed to be a way of having a little fun and not hurting anyone."

I almost felt sorry for her. I honestly believe that she didn't see anything wrong with an open sexual relationship.

"Sheila, it was you I loved, you I wanted to have sex with. I know there's a lot of people that can live the open marriage and relationship type life. God knows there are a lot of people doing it. I'm not one of those people.

"When I first saw you let that man feel your pussy, my stomach went in knots. I didn't know what to think. Later when I saw you fucking that man on the bed you were naked and riding his cock the same way that you rode mine many times. You asked him to play with your tits, just like you ask me to. You kept asking him for more and telling him how much you loved it.

"Now you're telling me that it meant nothing, yet you acted exactly the way you do with me. I'm sorry but I don't believe you. I'm moving out! You're not the Sheila that I always thought you were. You go ahead and enjoy your 'just sex with anyone you want'.

"I've already packed my clothes and will come by Monday and pick up some of my other things."

"No, Jerry! You can't leave! I love you and you love me. We belong together. I told you it was just sex." She was beginning to cry. I was actually feeling sorry for her. She just didn't understand.

"Sheila, I did love you and only you. Until last night I haven't been with another woman since we began dating. I didn't need anyone else, I had you all to myself. I don't anymore. Now we share a house and each help pay expenses. The one thing we shared with only each other was our intimacy, and now you gave it away. I wish you the best."

"No, Jerry! Don't go!" Then she started getting mad. "You'll be back. You can't live without me; we belong together. You'll see I was right and only did it to help enhance our love life. It was only the one time till last night, you have to believe me."

I finally told her just before I walked out the door. "One time, you keep telling me. At the party last night a number of women asked me where I was last year. They remember seeing you dressed as an Indian maiden but wondered why I wasn't there. See, you lied to me even more. Goodbye Sheila."

She just stood there as I walked out the door. I didn't want to tell her Tracy told me about the past. No use messing up her relationships with her friends. I knew she wore that Indian outfit to a party the year before. Now I knew where. As I told her, I know people live that type of life style. I just don't want to be one of them.

I want a woman I can love and who loves me. Someone to build a future and family with. Maybe I'm old fashioned but I don't want to share my woman with anyone else.

****

I went to a motel for the one night. I called work and told them I would be taking a personal day. I needed to find a place to live and get a few of my larger belongings from the apartment. I didn't want to be there when Sheila was home.

I drove around on Sunday looking at apartments. I didn't need anything really nice since it was just me. Our lease was up the following month so I contacted the landlord and let him know I wanted off the lease. He didn't like the idea but there was nothing he could do.

I found a small one-bedroom apartment with a furnished stove and refrigerator. It was half what I was paying now so it was well within my price range. I called my Dad and told him that Sheila and I were no longer together and asked to use his truck on Monday. He even offered to help me with a few of the heaver items.

Dad was a pretty smart guy but he would never butt in to my personal life. He just told me if I ever wanted to talk, he was available. I have a sister that is a few years younger than me and just graduated from college. She still lives at home but has a steady boyfriend.

We went to the apartment and I took the bedroom suite from the spare bedroom. It was mine that I brought into the relationship. It felt funny looking into the master bedroom and seeing the empty bed knowing I would no longer be staying there. I could smell Sheila's perfume, probably from her getting ready for work that morning.




Halloween Swing



I took a few more personal items including one of the TV's, the one from the bedroom. I left her our big screen TV. It would have been too big for my apartment anyway. I also took the bedding and other items that went with my bed. I made sure I didn't take anything of Sheila's or anything that we purchased together.

After moving my belongings I went to the bank and took my name off our joint accounts. We had two credit cards together with no balances. We paid them off every month. Our savings only had a thousand dollars in it and I left it for Sheila. I just took my name off the account.

Our checking account had three thousand dollars in it so I took half and left the rest for Sheila. I had my name removed from the account and started a personal checking account of my own. Each of us had a credit card with only our name on it and I would just use that from now on.

Sheila had called me twice already that day and I let it go to voice mail. She told me she was sorry and wanted to get back together. It was never going to happen again. I did call her but didn't give her time to speak. I told her about what I did at the bank and what I took from her apartment. I told her I called the landlord and told him to remove me from the lease.

"I can't afford that apartment by myself. What am I supposed to do?" she asked me.

"Either move out or asked one of your boyfriends to move in and pay half the expenses. See how bad they want your pussy if they have to pay for it." I shouldn't have said that but at times I still get pissed on what she did to our relationship.

Life for me was rather bland. I worked hard and ate out a lot. Most weekends I visited my parents and help them with odd jobs. I was happy to see my sister Sue. We were always close. I did my best to watch over her when she was growing up. She now had a job in the County offices as a secretary.

On my next day out with the guys I told them that Sheila and I broke up. When they asked why, I told them we didn't want the same thing out of our relationship. I wasn't out to hurt Sheila. I just thought her ideas and mine were just too opposite. 

Larry was a bit surprised. He and his wife Marcie went to college with Sheila and me. They got married when we were seniors. Larry and I worked in the same factory. He was in the art department and I was in engineering. Marcie and Sheila never really kept up their friendship after college. Since I worked with Larry I saw him fairly often. He would sometimes go out with us guys to a lounge or ballgame. He didn't make it every time. I guess Marcie wanted him home with her and their new baby.

****

A few weeks went by and I never talked to Sheila. I saw Tracy in a grocery store one day. I asked her how she was doing and she told me that her and her husband, Bob, were getting a divorce. She told me that he never found out about her extra-curricular activities but as she had already known he found another woman he wanted to be with.

She said they argued about it and when cooler heads prevailed she told him she would be moving out. There was no way she could afford their home on her salary. I was surprised when she told me she was moving in with Sheila.

I mentioned to her maybe we could go out sometime, you know, just as friends. She told me she would love to but Sheila would kill her. Apparently Sheila had told all her friends if they had anything to do with me, she wanted nothing to do with them.

"You know she still thinks you will come back to her?" said Tracy.

"No way in hell! I've moved on. She lied to me for over a year and maybe even longer. I could never love her again and know I could never trust her. I have to admit I do miss her but that's because I'm alone a lot."

"Well, whoever gets you will get one good man; I can tell you that," said Tracy with a smile.

One Saturday I was going over to the next town to pick up something for my mom at my aunt's house. I would run a lot of errands for my parents. I stopped at a lounge to see an old high school buddy who owned the place now. I couldn't believe that I saw Larry sitting in the booth with Sheila.

They didn't see me since they were sitting on the same side. She had on a skirt and Larry's hand was on her thigh. I went up to my friend and talked to him a little bit. I watched them, as they had no idea I was there. After a few minutes Larry and Sheila stood up and were shocked when they saw me sitting there.

I couldn't even describe the look on Sheila's face but Larry looked scared. I cold cocked him on the side of his face. He moved and didn't get the full brunt of my fist. He did go down and he didn't say a word.

Sheila screamed out, "Jerry, don't! It's not what you think!"

"You can fuck his brains out, I don't give a fuck. After all 'it's just sex', right? I didn't hit him because of you. I don't give a fuck what you do but I did it for him cheating on Marcie. She deserves a hell of a lot better."

My friend told me I better leave. I told him I was sorry to cause trouble in his business. He told me he was used to it; it was a bar. It came with the territory. I left, not having any idea what Sheila and Larry did afterwards.

Larry and I stopped being friends. He could have probably filed charges against me but it was my friend's bar and it was going to be hard enough to explain the black eye to Marcie. 

I had to wonder if Larry and Sheila had been doing it behind my back. After all, they knew each other since college. I really misjudged Sheila. I must have been wearing blinders for the last few years.

I did hear through the grape vine that he told everyone he walked into a door. 

Chapter 2

The holidays were approaching so I spent more time around my parents and sister. My sister Sue asked me what I was doing for New Year's Eve? I told her probably nothing. I haven't dated anyone since the breakup with Sheila.

"Jerry, would you do me a favor and take a friend of mine out for New Year's? She recently started at the County offices and a lot of people at our office are going to the New Year's party at the Holiday Inn. Brad and I are going but Julie said she wasn't going by herself."

"You want me to go on a blind date for New Year's Eve? You've got to be kidding!"

"It's not a blind date. You know her from when we were kids. Remember Julie Wilson? She and I hung around together as kids. Her parents moved to Dover when she was sixteen and they moved back to town recently. She started at the County offices about two weeks ago."

"Julie Wilson? Is she the chubby little red headed girl with braces that you told me had a crush on me when we were kids?"

"That's her, but she's not chubby and no braces. In fact I think she's quite pretty and has a wonderful personality. We were talking about you the other day and she said she remembers how you used to be nice to her even though some of your friends made fun of her chubbiness and braces."

"Does she know that you were going to ask me to take her out on New Year's Eve?"

"I kind of mentioned that you and your girlfriend broke up. She did say if you would take her she would go."

"Geez Sue! Now I'll look like some kind of varmint if I don't take her now. Why would you do this to me? I thought you and I were friends."

"We are and I'm doing you a favor. You need to get out of your rut and start dating. I'm tired of seeing you moping around. I have a feeling about you and Julie. So, will you do it, take Julie to the New Year's Eve party? You can go with me and Brad. It will be fun."

I had to laugh. My little sister was fixing me up with an old school friend of hers. "Ok, but I'll drive. If we aren't having fun or not at all compatible, expect me to get sick shortly after midnight."

"Thank you, my big brother. I'm sure you're going to like Julie."

I had to wonder if this was a mistake. I know my sister can look past a person's looks and almost see their soul. I wasn't expecting a goddess but I was hoping she could be someone I could at least relate to.

On New Year's Eve Sue said they planned on going out to dinner before going to the party. They had reservation for six o'clock. My dear little sister reminded me to wear cologne and to wear a suit. It did make me laugh, since I wore a suit every day.

I stopped by to pick up Sue and Brad at my Dad's house. They came out and got in the back seat. I got directions to Julie's house. I asked them to wait in the car while I went to get her. I even picked up a corsage for her. I wanted to make her at least feel good. Brad did buy my sister a corsage also.

I knocked at the door and Julie answered it. I was stunned. By now you must have figured out that she was absolutely gorgeous. She had the reddest beautiful hair done up. She had on a dark blue dress that fit a body with an hour glass figure. Cut low in the front to show her more than ample breasts, but not too low to make her look slutty.

The length was at about mid thigh. She did have on what I assumed to be pantyhose but she had a nice pair of legs.

"Hi Jerry, it's been a long time since I last saw you."

"Please, just tell me you're Julie and not her sister, mother, cousin or neighbor."

"I'm Julie," she laughed. "A little older not quite as chubby but I have to work on it and of course no more braces. I have to say you look as handsome as ever."

I handed her the corsage and she asked me to help put it on her. I walked her to the car and opened her door so she could get in. It was the first time that I wished I didn't have bucket seats. I would have loved her sitting next to me.

We had dinner and Sue and Julie talked about old times. Brad and I pretty much just listened. I couldn't help staring at Julie. She was so beautiful and easy on the eyes. After dinner we left for the party. It was loud and hard to even talk without yelling.

We found a table and ordered drinks. I set myself a two drink limit and then I would switch to soda. I was the designated driver. The music started and I asked Julie to dance. When I held her in my arms she felt wonderful in my arms. I could smell her perfume and she smelled so good. I held her close so we could at least talk.

"Jerry, I noticed while we were eating that you kept staring at me. Is something wrong?"

"God no, I'm sorry. It's actually the opposite, I think you're beautiful and wondered why you weren't attached or at least going with someone."

"I've been busy getting my degree. I've dated but just never found that special person. Someone that wants the same things that I want. I'm only twenty-three; I can wait for the right person."

As the night went on we danced and she and Sue introduced Brad and I to the other people they worked with. I actually got a little jealous when Julie danced with a couple of her co-workers. I did dance with their wives and dates. I guess the way Sheila was with her co-workers was working on me.

Julie didn't let anyone get fresh. I couldn't help but watch her when she danced with other people. I tried not to show my concern but I think Julie noticed.

The next dance we had she asked me, "You're staring again. Is it because I'm dancing with other men? Would you prefer me to stop? You're my date and I prefer to be with you. They are just people I work with but it seems to bother you."

"No, it's me. I'm sorry. I guess my past experiences haunt me every once in a while. I don't mean to be this way but it happens. I promise to do better." I held her tighter as we danced.

At midnight Julie came to me and kissed me passionately. She actually caught me off guard, I didn't expect such a kiss. "I've wanted to do that since I was eleven years old," she said as she smiled at me.

Everyone went around wishing Happy New Year to the people there. There were light pecks of kisses going around but when Julie got back to me we laid on another one.

We stayed until two o'clock and Sue said we should be going. I didn't want my night with Julie to end. I offered to buy everyone breakfast at one of the all night restaurants. After breakfast we headed home. I dropped Sue and Brad off at the house and told them I'd take Julie home.

It was four in the morning when I walked her to the door. "Julie, can I see you again? We can go wherever you want."

"I'd like that. What do you say we take in a dinner and a movie next Saturday?"

We set up our next date and we kissed one more time. She went in the house and I headed home to my apartment feeling quite different. Is it possible to fall for someone this quickly I had to ask myself. Maybe I'm just lonely since Sheila is no longer in the picture. No matter what I thought, my mind kept coming back to Julie.

We began dating regularly. I would call her twice a week and we would go out every Saturday. We kissed but never went any farther; at least for the first month. My life began to change and I looked forward to Saturdays and being with Julie.

Sue told me that Julie talks about me all the time. She asked if the two of us were becoming a couple. She smiled when she asked it.

"I like her a lot, I really do. I'm just taking my time and hoping it's just not a rebound romance. Time will tell but I do think of her a lot. I guess I have you to thank."

The following Saturday we were just dressed to hang out. Nothing special was planned but I wanted to be with her. She was dressed in jeans and a blouse when I stopped by to pick her up. I had met her parents before our second date after the New Year's party. They remembered me when I was a kid at school.

I played sports and her Dad followed our high school teem. I was an offensive back and did quite well. I did get a scholarship at a small college. It helped pay for my education.

"Dad and Mom really like you; but I guess you already know that," said Julie.

"I like them too but I really care for their daughter." I smiled at Julie; she was just so damn sweet. I really didn't want to mess up this relationship.

"Jerry, show me your apartment. We've been dating for a month now and I've never even seen it."

"It's a little messy. I am a guy who lives by himself but if you want to see it we can go there."

I did happen to straighten it out the night before. It was just one of those things where I had let the dishes back up and the clothes needed washing so I just happen to clean it all up the day before, thank God.

As we walked in the apartment Julie said, "It's a lot cleaner than I expected. Sorry, but Sue always told me you weren't the neatest man on the planet."

"She's probably right but I do try once in awhile." We walked into my bedroom; I hadn't made the bed, I hardly ever do. I felt strangely odd having Julie in my bedroom.

She kissed me really passionately. "Jerry, I want you to make love to me. I hope I'm not being too forward but I've waited for you to make the first move and you haven't in a month of dating. Do you want to make love to me?"

"In the worst way. Wait, I mean in the best way. I've wanted you since the time I first saw you at the door on New Year's Eve."

"Then why haven't you at least made a move on me? If I didn't want your advances I would just have told you 'No', or I'm not ready. I was afraid you might not want to be with me."

"I need to tell you something about my past. I'm not proud of it but it's why I've been aloft in making a move. I didn't want to lose you and yet I wanted to be with you."

"Does this have something to do with your old girlfriend Sheila? Do you still having feelings for her?"

"Yes and no, it's about Sheila and no, you are the only woman I have feelings for but I need to tell you why my relationship ended."

"I think I already know. Your ex-girlfriend called me after our second date. She told me quite a bit about you."

"Why didn't you tell me so I could tell you my side of the story?"

"I didn't need to. I know you well enough to not believe everything she said. I take it you want to know what she said about you?"

"Of course, but I want you to know that you're the only women I truly care for."

"She called and told me that you were a two-timing bastard and that you took her to a Halloween party for swingers. You had sex with multiple women and couldn't be trusted. I asked her why she was calling me to tell me these things.

"She said it was to protect me from you. I told her I was a big girl and I knew how to take care of myself. She said you would use me and then leave me like you did her."

"Julie, most of that was lies. We did go to a swingers' party but I didn't know it. She set it up and that's what ended our relationship. After that party I packed up my things and moved out. I did have sex with a few women that night but it's the last time I've been with anyone. It was more about revenge than anything else. What else did she say?"

"She asked me if I had sex with you and I told her not yet but I'm working on it. She got a bit pissed at me and called me a few good names and hung up on me. I called her back yesterday and told her we finally made love. I told her it wasn't just sex but all the intimacies of a real relationship.

"I did say I was in love with you and believed you loved me too and we aren't sharing ourselves with anyone but each other. I told her you made me feel like a real women and that I hoped to marry you some day and have your babies. She called me a whore and hung up on me."

"But, we haven't been intimate. Not that I don't want to be."

"I know that and you know that but she doesn't. So I don't want to be a liar so you have to make love to me," replied a smiling Julie.

She did tell me that she started on the pill when she went to college. I didn't need to wear a condom unless I felt I needed too. I really didn't care for them much and I hadn't been with anyone for four months and only one woman for years before that although now I had no idea who she had been with.

I took Julie in my arms and kissed her. I slowly undid the buttons on her blouse and removed it. She unbuttoned her jeans and I pulled them down and she stepped out of them. What a beautiful body she has. I slipped off my shirt and quickly dropped my jeans also. We kissed again and I undid her bra.

Her areoles were big and pink and her nipple began to harden when I sucked on them. I was going to make our first time together a memorable one. She lay on the bed and I slowly pulled down her panties, bearing her trimmed but very red mound. I worked my way down her tummy and rubbed my face against her mound. I could smell her sex and it was intoxicating.

She spread her legs and I moved my face to the folds of her pink pussy. I began by kissing and then tonguing her clit. She was hot and moist as I pushed my tongue into her. She was squirming and holding onto my head. I pushed my tongue deeper into her. I'm sure she was having an orgasm.

I raised up and quickly removed my briefs. I held her legs up and she lined up my hardened cock to her pussy. I began to slowly push my cock into her tight pussy. She was so warm inside that I had to hold back from coming. I rested her legs on my shoulders and began a steady pumping in and out of her.

When the time came I held her legs high and pushed my cock deep into her and held it there. I felt my cum shooting into her and she was becoming flushed. When I felt her pussy spasm around my cock I knew she had another orgasm.

After my cock began going soft I lowered her legs and pulled out of her. Her red mound was matted down from the assault on her pussy. I lay down next to her and she rolled over on her side and kissed me.

"Julie, the other things you told Sheila. Did you mean any of it?"

"I meant it all. I'm falling in love with you and I do believe you feel the same about me. If we stay in our relationship I would hope to someday marry you and have your babies."

"You once told me you were waiting for a man that wanted the same things you did. I want a house and a loving wife who wants only me. I want a monogamous marriage where we share our intimacies only with each other. I want rug rats. I don't care how many. Whatever God gives us. Is that the type of man you're waiting for?"




Halloween Swing



"Exactly!" she exclaimed and kissed me again.

We continued dating but saw each other at least every other day. Mom and Dad loved her but nobody loved her as much as me. We were together for three months when I asked her to marry me. She said yes and we were married six months later.

We had a big wedding since she was an only child her parents wanted the best for her. Sue was her maid of honor and I asked Brad to be my best man. I had somewhat of a shock at the wedding when I was at the front of the church I glanced over the full church and in the back row I saw Sheila and Tracy.

I wasn't sure what to do. I couldn't tell Julie because it was almost time for her to come down the aisle. I just hoped Sheila wouldn't spoil Julie's day.

The procession start and Julie came down the aisle on the arm of her father. I had tears in my eyes looking at this angelic creature coming to the front of the church. I was worried when the minister asked, if anyone knew a reason why these two should not be wed. There was utter silence for what felt like minutes but was only a few seconds until we took our vows.

"Now I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

We kissed and everyone stood up an applauded. Julie and I walked back down the aisle. We had a few more family pictures to take in the alcove and also greet our guests. I noticed that Sheila and Tracy were gone.

On our way to the reception I told Julie that Sheila was there with her girlfriend.

"Good! She came. I didn't tell you but I invited her. I wanted her to know that you were now taken and she could stop waiting for you to return."

"Weren't you afraid she might make a scene?"

"No, because I told her if she did I would personally knock her lights out. You were my man now and only my man so she could go find herself someone else."

Epilogue:

The wedding took place two years ago. We have a cute red haired little girl. Julie just informed me that number two is on the way. We won't know what sex the baby is till next month.

We put down a down payment on a sweet three bedroom home shortly after Julie found out she was pregnant the first time. We lived in my little apartment until then.

Married life with Julie is just what I always wanted. We both work and the grandparents are our baby sitters. We come home, have dinner and watch some TV and play with the baby. I couldn't be happier.

The last I heard Sheila had moved away. We haven't heard or seen her since the wedding. Larry and Marcie are still together. Larry and I talk but we're not close friends anymore.

I have a new best friend that I spend my time with and that's my wife Julie.

Life is good!

Thank you for reading my story

Comments are welcome and appreciated

DG Hear



Halloween Swingers



Christopher Smith and Barbara Smith is a married couple who has been married for 5 years. The two mat at a swinger Halloween party. Barbara is Africa American who stands at 5'7 and weights 150lb she has dark skin very large boobs and a nice round ass. Barbara is also bi- sexual and she enjoys having her pussy lick and she loves licking pussy too. 

Christopher is an Africa American he is 6'1 and also has dark skin he weights 250lb but he keeps his body in shape. Christopher enjoys watching his wife getting bang by other men while she suck his dick. 

"Why don't we host this years annual Swinger Halloween party, Christopher suggested speaking from behind the newspaper he was reading. 

"That sound fun I would love to do the Halloween party. That would give us an opportunity to get every on our business deal of opening our own swinger club up and running. But don't you think you need to put that paper down and get ready for work," Barbara said standing over the sink as she is washing dishes. Why don't you ask your boss if he would like to attend the party?" 

"I will I'll ask him today,"

Christopher walked around behind the counter where Barbara was standing next to the sink. He grabbed her by the waist, "Why don't we go up stairs before I have to go in." 

"What do you mean; you're going to be late now as it is? What time do we have to do anything?" she said. 

"Look my cock is already all you need to do is open wide and let me enter."

Barbara dropped to her needs and opens her mouth. Barbara sucked his dick until he exploded on her face. After Christopher creamed all over her face she got up and wiped his juice off her face. Christopher stood up and began to button up his pants. 

"Hey! What about me? I need some too," Barbara said. 

"Baby I am sorry but I have to go I promise when I get home I'll make it up to you."

Christopher walked out of the kitchen Barbara stood next to the sink laughing "I'm going to make sure of it," she shouted. 

When Christopher left, Barbara got on the phone and called her friend Shirley, Shirley Carter. Barbara and Shirley was very close friend Barbara and Shirley knew each other growing up. They have been friends for many, many years. Shirley is a gorgeous Africa American young woman; she's tall, very long slender legs, nice small but sexy tits. Her skin tone is light brown, she has curly hair Shirley is bi-sexually and she doesn't mind pleasing her husband Oliver by sharing her self with other woman. Oliver Carter and Shirley have been married for over 15 years they have no children. Oliver works as a custodian at a high school Oliver is a white guy who loves being with black woman. He's about 5'9 he has blond hair very fit keeps in shape with a very tone six pack. Oliver doesn't like for his wife having sex with other men, but love watching her fuck other women while jerking off. 

"Hey girl, how are you doing this morning?" Barbara asked over the phone. 

"I'm doing good what's up?" she asked. 

"I was calling because I wanted to know if you wanted to go shopping today and grabbed some lunch." 

"Sure that sound fun what time?" 

"Well it 9 o'clock right now how about I meet you at your house around noon today?"

Shirley agreed and they hung up. Meanwhile Christopher arrived at work. He works as an architect at a construction site. Christopher met up with Charlie Harris 

"Hey Charlie are we having lunch today?" 

"Yeah man at noon" Charlie said 

"Okay well I'll meet you then I have to get to my office I have a deadline to meet," Christopher said. "Okay man I'll see you then," Charlie said.

Charlie Harris is a co worker and good friend to Christopher they have worked together for over ten years. Charlie Harris is a good looking resident pretty boy and has a body women lust over. He has a reputation with woman and no man wife was safe around him. 

Charlie doesn't hesitate at letting someone know how he feels about women. Charlie is Africa American with dark skin and ripped body. He has never held a serious relationship with a woman because he feels like there are too many fish in the sea. He loves to swing with other couple because that his chance at hooking up with woman who is off limits to him. Charlie does realize sleeping with a lot of woman can be dangerous to him and the woman he sleep around with. He goes as far as to get tested each year for Aids or any other types of disease. Back at Christopher office he is busy putting the finishing touches to his project. He was getting ready for his meeting with his boss Andrew Davis. 

He walked into Christopher offices, "Christopher is those designs ready for our morning meeting?" 

"Yes sir I'm just putting the finishing touches to them now. 

Andrew Davis and Christopher have been working together for the last 5 years. Christopher mat Barbara through Andrew. Before, he mat her she was dating Andrew but Christopher didn't know that until after they were married. 

Andrew is the youngest of his employee. He graduating from Gradated School in business he went on to taking over his family company. At 25 years old Andrew has always been attracted to older woman and he is married to 35 year old Angela. Andrew feels that women his own age are immature so he loves chasing after cougars. 

Andrew loves pleasing his wife with little special request from her. He excises everyday so that he can stay fit. Angela is totally spoiled Andrew gives Angela anything she wants. Some people accuse her of being a gold digger. People think the only reason she is with Andrew is because he gives her any and everything she wants. But she truly loves him he keeps her young and youthful. She is a Caucasian woman who is built like a black woman. She has 38DDD and booty like Jennifer Lopez. Angela spends her day at the spa, pampering herself. Shopping and spending Andrew's money getting what ever she wants. 

"Christopher you got 15 minutes and I'll meet you in the conference room." 

"Be right there, but before you go I wanted to invite you and your wife to the Halloween Party we are hosting this. It a swinger Halloween party I thought you would like to come and bring your beautiful wife." 

Andrew stood at Christopher office door thinking about it and then he asked." 

"Can her sister come alone too?" 

"Sure the more the merrier do she know what kind of party this is? Christopher asked. 

"Oh don't worry this is her kind of thing." 

Anita Hale is Andrew's wife sister. She is younger then Angela but older then Andrew. She works as an erotic dancer Anita is 30 years old she has a very sexy body. Anita too is single she has had a couple of serious relationship with a few good men but she is not serious with anyone at the moment. 

Anita loves being with men and women she has had both type of relationship and she lover pleasing bother sexes. Anita is Caucasian and just like her sister she is well in doubt. 

"I'll tell my wife and she let her know. Well let get to this meeting they walked out together." 

Back at Christopher house Barbara was getting ready for her lunch date with Shirley. She drove over to her house, picked her up and was off for a day of shopping and enjoying her company. At lunch Barbara and Shirley talked about the Halloween party. 

"So Christopher and I have decided to host the swinger Halloween party at our house this year," Barbara said. 

"Oh really that sounds exciting when is the party?"

"The weekend before Halloween, Barbara said. 

"My pussy is getting wet just thinking about the party." 

Barbara reached down under the table and felt between her legs and felt how wet she was. 

"Oh yeah you are wet maybe I can take care of that for you. The women sneak off to the ladies room and walked into one of the stalls. 

Barbara sat low on the toilet and Shirley lifted her leg up and took off her panties. 

"Your clit is hard and ready for me to suck" as Barbara begin to suck Shirley pussy she begin to moan 

"That it let me make you feel good right now." 

Barbara buried her face in Shirley pussy licking her until Shirley came all over her month. 

Barbara and Shirley stood up and straighten up there dress and walked out the stall one at a time. There was a woman standing by the sink fixing her hair when she saw them come out of the stall all they could do was laugh. 

After shopping Barbara dropped Shirley off at home and headed home herself because she couldn't wait for Christopher to come home and fulfill his promise. 

At the office Christopher mat up with Charlie in the lunch room. 

"Hey man thanks for meeting me for lunch I wanted to talk to you about something," Christopher said. Charlie sat down and opens his lunch 

"Yeah what up?" 

"We are hosting this year swinger Halloween party at our house this year. I was wondering if you wanted to attend." 

"Hell yeah I want to come, I love your swinging party Can I bring someone?" 

"Yeah if you bring anybody make sure couples only. And man makes sure they know what kind of party it is." "Yeah I understand when it the party?" The weekend before Halloween," Christopher said. 

They continue to eat together and until Christopher had to get back to work. Charlie got on the phone he call a couple of woman he knew and told them abut the party but they turn him down when they found out what kind of party it was. 

Finally he got in touch with Martina Diaz. Martina is a woman whom he dated before but just never got serious with. 

"Hello Martina how are you, it me Charlie?"

"Hi Charlie how are you it been a long time." Martina said. 

"Yeah I know but I'm calling because I wanted to invite you to a party the weekend before Halloween it a Swinging party." 

"That sounds great I would love to go, she said. Martina Diaz is a small short Hispanic woman she is caramel skin with gray eyes 

"Okay great that wonderful we are going to have a great time," Charlie said. 

When Shirley got home Oliver was sitting in the kitchen talking to his brother Daniel. Daniel is the younger brother of Oliver and he still lives at home with his parents. Daniel is a white guy who is about 5'9 and is around 175lb he too has a great looking body that Shirley really admires. 

"What are yall doing here in the middle of the day?" she asked. 

"Oh babe I just came home for lunch and my little bro was here looking for me us we just talking. Oliver said. Shirley basically stops in her tracks she couldn't keep her eyes off him she has always fantasies about being with him. 

"So where were you today?" Oliver asked. 

Shirley was deep into her daydream she didn't hear him say a word 

"Shirley!" he shouted. "Where the fuck have you been?" Shirley snapped out of it. 

"Oh lunch and shopping with Barbara and guest what Barbara and Christopher will be hosting this years Halloween swinger party."

"Halloween Party" Daniel said. 

"Yeah my girlfriend and her husband are hosting a Swinger Halloween Party you get to dress up in costume and go around fucking who ever and what ever you want.

"Can anyone go?" Daniel asked. 

"It couples only, but I'll call Barbara and asked if it okay if you come. 

"Are there going to be a lot of beautiful women there?" he asked. I'm sure it is," Shirley said. 

"If she says yes you make sure you stay away from Shirley, she off limits to you," Oliver said to him. 

Shirley walked back into the kitchen, "She said yes you can come she is sure there going to be enough people," with this big grin on her face. 

Shirley couldn't do nothing but be happy. She couldn't wait to get her hands on him. Back at Barbara's house Barbara had been thinking about Christopher all day so she decided to set up a special surprise when he got home. She had candle light, rose petals, strawberry and whip cream waiting for them. 

About 5:30 she heard Christopher car pull up in the driveway of their home. Christopher walked in and places his briefcase on the counter. 

Walked toward the bedroom, "Barbara what's smell so good?" he shouted. 

Christopher stood at the bedroom door smiling. 

"What all this for my love?" he asked 

"I told you had some making up to do." 

Christopher walked toward the bed and sat down. Barbara lay back on the bed and parted her legs. 

"You know what I need." Barbara said. 

Christopher look at her waiting pussy with a smile on his face Barbara was lying on her back, 

"Go ahead baby take my pussy make me scream." Christopher dive into her pussy like her was diving in a pool. His tongue was so hard and strong on her clit. He stroked her clit hard and she screamed out. 

"Oh Christopher you are so wonderful make your baby cum." The louder she got the harder he suck on her pussy until she had and orgasm all over his mouth. He collapses on the Barbara and they laid in each others arms. 

"That was so wonderful Chris I love you so much," Barbara said. 

"I love you too honey, Chris responded. 

"So did you invite your boss to the Halloween party?" she asked. 

"Yes I did and he said. Him and his wife will come and I also invited his wife sister." 

"Is she cute?" 

"Now how am I suppose to know that, I have never met before" 

"Well I hope so I hope she beautiful, Barbara said. 

"I know who is beautiful you are," Christopher said. 

"That brings the number to nine people including Shirley brother," Barbara said. 

"Nope ten," Christopher shouted out. 

"Ten, who is the tenth person?" Barbara asked. 

"My boy Charlie want to bring some woman he into. He asked me today I told him it would be okay. So that make me, you, Shirley, Oliver, your boss his wife her sister your friend Charlie his friend and Shirley's brother. Barbara asked 

"Yeah that everyone that going to be a hot party my pussy getting wet just thinking about it. 

"Yeah I'm feeling a little horny myself you know what that means." 

Christopher stood up and started removing his clothes. "Come baby mama wants daddy bad," she said as she invited him under the blanket. 

Christopher and Barbara continue for the rest of the night making love to each other getting in enough practice for the party. 

The big day had arrived for the big swinger Halloween party. Christopher and Barbara have hired a Halloween company to come decorate the house it was scary and spooky. They also hired caterers for the party and they arrived at the house. The kitchen was full of people and they were working hard at preparing dinner. People were blowing up Barbara phone. The patio was decorated and ready for usages the weather that day was warm and they decided to use that area for the party. She put Halloween decoration in the bathroom rose Patel in the bedroom on the beds. While Barbara was taking care of all that, Christopher was out picking up the wines and liquor for the party. He wanted to make sure he got the good stuff. Everything was going well for Christopher and Barbara Halloween party. Barbara went to the party dress at a sultry police officer. And Christopher went as Mr. Incredible. 

"Wow you look hot," Christopher said as he his looking at his wife sexy body. 

"Get over here you are under arrest she said as she pulled out her hand cuff. 

Christopher ran over to her with his hands up in the air. "Sorry officer you can arrest me I have been a very bad boy, he said. 

She laughs at him. He grabbed her and started to kiss her neck. 

"Now you know we don't have time for this our guess will soon be arriving." 

"Come on babe I told you I have been a very bad boy I need to be spanked." 

Just then the door bell rang, 

"See I told you save it for the parry. Barbara told the maid that she and Christopher would answer the door. She walked over to the door and opens it. It was his buddy Charlie dress as Spider Man and his date Martina who as dress at Cat Woman. 

"Hey Charlie welcome to our home," Christopher said. Charlie come on in and who is this gorgeous creature?" Barbara asked. 

"This lovely woman is Martina Diaz she is here to have some fun," Charlie said. 

"Hello Martina why don't you come joins us on the patio for a drink?" Barbara said as she escorted her to the patio.

Before they could make it to the patio the door bell rang again 

"I'll get it," Christopher shouted as he turn around and headed back to the door. Christopher opened the door and it was his boss Andrew dress as Darth Vader and his wife Angela dress as a Playboy Bunny and her sister Anita dress as French Maid. 

"Good evening and welcome, come on in." 

Everyone walked in the house. 

"So who are these lovely women you have on your arms?" 

"This is my wife Angela and her sister Anita," Andrew said. 

"Well come on in," Christopher said while shaking their hands. "My wife and some of the other guest are on the patio."

Everyone headed toward the backyard. "Hey everyone this is Andrew Davis his wife Angela and her sister Anita." Christopher said. 

This is my wife Barbara and Andrew you already know Charlie and this Martina. 

"Hello Angela, Anita welcome to the party would you like a drink." 

Barbara had already started drinking and she started to get really horny. Barbara started pouring drinks for everyone. 

Christopher was in the kitchen getting items to refill the bar. Just then Andrew's wife walked in. 

"Is there anything I can help you with?" she asked as she walked around the counter where he was standing. 

"No I have everything under control you can go out and enjoy the party." 

"Well I thought I'll come in here and keep you company. My husband is outside entertaining the women. I thought you might want someone to talk to too," Angela said. 

Angela moved in closer to Christopher, "Plus I thought of ways we could get to know each other. Have you ever been with a white woman?" she asked. 

Then she reaches for Christopher dick and gave it a tight squeeze. 

"Don't you think we should wait for everyone else It wouldn't be fair now would it?" Christopher said. 

She stood back and laugh "Okay I'll wait but when it time I want you first," then she walked out to the backyard. Barbara and Anita and Martina were sitting by the pool. "So ladies you do realize what kind of party this really is?" Barbara asked 

"This is a swingers party isn't it?" Anita asked. 

"Yes that right," Barbara said. 

"I hope there are a lot of sexy men attending this party," Martina said. 

"Trust me there is and beautiful women also." 

Just then the doorbell rang Christopher ran to the door to answer it. 

He opened the door "Welcome come on in Christopher said it was Shirley dress as a Sexy Nurse, Oliver dress in a Devil Mask and cape. And his brother dress as Michael Myers "Everyone is in the back yard, follow me. 

Everyone walked to the backyard and Christopher introduce then to the other guest. "Hey everyone the Carter is here." This is Oliver and his wife Shirley. And oh! Bro I didn't get your name, he said to Daniel. 

"It Daniel, I'm Oliver's brother, he shouted out. 

"Well enjoy the party get yourself a drink over at the bar dinner should be ready soon, Christopher said. 

About an hour into the party dinner was ready so everyone headed toward the dinning area. The table was set for ten with skull mugs for them to drink out of and skull Pitcher with bloody punch for them to drink. In the corner of the dinning room stood a skeleton and in the other corner of the dinning room there was a black witch dress in a black dress with a witch's broom. 

Barbara and Christopher sat at each end of the table and each husband and wife team was sitting across from each other. After everyone was seated Christopher stood up to make a toast. 

"Welcome everyone to our annual Halloween swinger party. We hope after tonight that you will get a good feel of what's more to come. Enjoy the food drinks and make sure you enjoy as many of us as you can if you know what I mean. 




Halloween Swingers



Barbara then stood up and said. "Enjoy I know I will. Everyone laugh and they began to have dinner severed. During dinner Christopher talked about his new business plan to his guest. 

"So everyone here knows why we had this party. My wife Barbara and I want to open a new swinger club. But we wanted to recruit our own people before we open to the public. We also needed some investor and were open to anyone who wants to be a silent partner. If anyone wants to talk after the party we could get together in my office."

Soon as dinner started to end the fun begin, the first couple to exits was Daniel and Shirley first Daniel and then Shirley followed. 

"Could you point me in the direction of the little boy's room, Daniel asked. 

"There's a guest bathroom down the hall," Barbara said. 

Daniel headed toward the guest bathroom Shirley followed. Daniel went in finished his tasked and when he opens the door he jumped Shirley was standing outside of it. 

"Wow what are you doing here woman you scared the shit out of me," Daniel said.

"Hey sexy," Shirley responded as he is pushing him back into the bathroom. 

"What are you doing?" He asked 

"What you think Shirley said she started reaching for the belt that was holding up his pants. 

"It a swinger party isn't it so let swing. I'm here to have some fun and right now I want to have some fun with you. Stop playing hard to get and let play." 

"Wait Shirley I have too tell you something," Daniel said in fear of what he think is about to happen. 

"What, what do you have to tell me?" she asked as she was tying to remove his pants. 

"Oliver told me that if I come to this party you are off limits 

"What?" she shouted out. 

"Yeah he told me that I can come but I was not to touch you." 

"Who the fuck do he think he is? I will do what the hell I want. Do you want me?" she asked. Then she started to take off her costume and exposed herself to him. Daniel eyes widen and then he said, 

"Hell yeah I want you bad." 

"Well then don't worry about your bitch ass brother. Let just make the best of this party and have some fun."

Daniel grabbed Shirley and started kissing her. He kissed her on her lips and kissed her on her nipples. Shirley waited so long so she could get a piece of Daniel. He took off the rest of his clothes; his dick was hard and ready.

He wanted to enter Shirley pussy, "wait!" she said "let me first get it nice and wet." 

Then she dropped down on her knees and let him entered her mouth. Shirley took his manhood like a hungry beast she had waited so long to suck his dick. She sucks it so hard and furious she let his cream slide in her mouth and down her boobs. 

"See don't worry about a thing," she said. 

"Well okay then turn around," Daniel said. 

He turn her around so that her ass was in the range of his dick then he rammed her from behind.

Meanwhile out by the pool Barbara, Anita and Charlie was busy getting on the sexual tension between the three of them. Barbara couldn't wait for her to stick her tongue down Anita throat. "You are a very beautiful sexy woman," she said to Anita as she tongue kissed her. 

Charlie slipped Barbara's police uniform skirt off while he was kissing her soft round fat ass. Barbara continues kissing Anita while taking off her French maid uniform exposing her nipples to the night air which made her nipples hard. 

"Let me suck on those pink nipples and make them ever harder."

Charlie was making his way to Barbara pussy. He buried his face in her fat ass. Barbara laid Anita down on a lawn chair and she parted her legs inviting her to enjoy her cookie. 

"Oh that is a beautiful pink pussy and I can't wait to dive into it. 

The more she lick Anita's pussy the wetter her pussy got so Charlie pull out his manhood and enter Barbara pussy with force. While Charlie was pleasing Barbara pussy with hid dick Barbara was pleasing Anita with her tongue licking and sucking on hr clit until Anita screamed out with pleasure. Charlie slid his dick in and out of Barbara's pussy. 

Back in the house Christopher and Angela his bosses wife were up stairs in one of the bedroom. Christopher had already removed his clothes and laid across the bed Angela decided to do a strip tease for Christopher. 

After getting out of her costume Christopher said, "Why don't you come over here and let me spank that ass?" 

Angela walked over to him and climb on the bed. Christopher grabbed her ass and put her on top of his cock. Angela rode his dick like riding a horse. While riding him Christopher played with her 38 DDD tits. Angela continues to ride Christopher until he was ready to climax then she climb down off his dick. She grabbed his dick and places the head in her mouth. She let him explode in her mouth. Christopher cream all over her mouth and face after Christopher came on Angela's face there was a knock on the door. 

It was Angela's husband Andrew. 

"Hey man you in here banging my wife," he said as he walked in and closed the door behind him. Continue what you were doing I came to watch," Andrew said. 

Christopher grabbed Angela by her ass and position her on all fours and enter her from behind he took it to the ass with force. He fucks her in her ass while Andrew fucks her in her mouth. 

Down in the kitchen Oliver and Martina was cooking up some steaming hot sex with each other. Martina pleased Oliver the way he wanted until Oliver eyes rolled to the back of his head. And she made him come with in minutes. After feeling such joy from Martina he knew he needed to return the pleasures to her wet spot. He places her ass on the counter and parted her legs and dived into her pussy eating her like a hungry beast. 

Back out by the pool Barbara, Anita, and Charlie were enjoying the pleasure of pleasing each other deepest desire. Barbara love pleasing Anita hot spot. But she was ready to move on with some new tasty goodies. Barbara left Charlie and Anita by the pool in search of some good pussy. Barbara walked into the house where she encounters Martina and Oliver in the kitchen. Barbara grabbed a glass of wine sip it down and joined them. While Oliver is licking Martina pussy Barbara decided to give Oliver the best damn blow job ever. 

"I know your wife don't take care of this for you too often," she whispered in his ear then she dropped down to her knee and aloud Oliver dick to enter her mouth.

She sucks his dick just like he liked it. Oliver was thinking that Shirley had never sucked his dick the way Barbara was giving him a blow job. Martina was enjoying Oliver licking her pussy until Barbara came alone. Marina realize that Oliver couldn't keep himself compose to licking her pussy while getting his dick sucked at the same time. So she went to search for someone who she could sexually satisfy. Martina headed to the pool area where she found Charlie banging Anita so she decided to join them. 

Christopher Andrew and Angela were still in one of the upstairs bedroom. After being pleased by Angela Christopher decides to let the husband and wife continue in private. He went down stairs to the kitchen to get himself a beer. When he walked into the kitchen he could hear,

his wife moaning. He knew his wife was being please He walked in the kitchen and saw Oliver with his wife bent over the counter fucking her from behind. He grabbed a beer out of the refrigerator and stood there watching. With a beer in one hand and his dick in the other Christopher watched Oliver fuck his wife and jerk himself off. Finishing off his beer he reached into the refrigerator and grabbed another beer. Walked over to Oliver and handed it to him and said. 

"Hey buddy why you don't take a break. Then he seized the opportunity to penetrate his wife from behind. Barbara was so caught up in how Oliver was fucking her fast and furious that she didn't even know that her husband was fucking her. Oliver took off looking for his wife. Oliver walked down the hallway looking for Shirley then he heard his wife voice coming form the bathroom. Oliver jerked open the door and what he saw really made him angry. "I thought I told you to keep your filthy hands off my wife. Oliver screamed out. Oliver reached over to punch out his brother Daniel. "Stop!" Shirley shouted 

"Don't hit him it wasn't his fault. I told him it was okay. Oliver looked at Shirley with shock in his eyes. 

"What the fuck did you say you told him it was okay to fuck you?"

"Yes I wanted to, this is a swinger party. And I wanted to fuck him just like you have been fucking all these other woman at this party too. Who do you think you are if you have a problem with this then you can leave?" 

Shirley turned around to Daniel to see if he was hurt. "Are you okay?" she asked him. "Yeah I'm alright," he said while check out the blood that was on his hand that was coming from his nose. Oliver was really angry he walked out and slams the door closed. The party was a huge success and Christopher and Barbara and their party guest really enjoyed themselves. The next morning Christopher and Barbara was in the kitchen eating breakfast. 

"Last night was great I hope we can get the swingers club up and running, Barbara said. "Who ever want to come they will," Christopher said. And I hope a lot of beautiful women come to our club, they both agreed.



Halloween Switch



Thanks to blackstallion21 for the edits. 

*****

October 30

"Holy fuck," Derrick Helmsley said. He was staring out the window into his backyard. What he saw made his shorts tent out. He could feel sweat pop out on his brow, despite the air conditioner blowing its arctic blast. 

His baby sister, Delila, was sunbathing; nude. He watched as she smeared oil across her chest, her nipples tightening at the cool liquid. Her hands ran down her tight stomach. He swallowed hard as her hands traveled closer to her pussy lips; her bare pussy lips. He groaned as she continued on to her legs.

"Mother of God," he heard beside him.

"Put your eyes back in your head, Connor," Derrick told his best friend. He continued to watch his sister.

"When you wipe the drool off your chin... Come on. Let's go shoot some hoops to work off excess energy." Connor glanced out the window one more time and he shifted his erection.

"I saw that." Derrick turned to his friend and crossed his arms over his chest. Connor chuckled and imitated his posture. They stared at each other for a moment, fighting to keep grins off their faces. Unfortunately they couldn't. 

Derrick pushed Connor towards the door. "Ass."

"Dick." At the front door, Connor paused. "Seriously Rick, Lila's smokin'. Are you sure it's a good idea to let her and Christy attend one of Dean's parties? You know how bad they are."

Derrick shrugged. "He didn't invite them; Chelsea did. And his parties aren't bad."

"Dude, they're classified as orgies. What do you mean not bad?"

He grinned. "And how many pieces of ass have you gotten whenever we attended?"

"Exactly, our little sisters are going to one. This doesn't concern you?"

"Very much so... But as my baby sister screamed at me the other day, she's twenty years old. I can't baby her forever."

"Okay, you're right. Christy and I had a similar argument. Let me ask you one question. What are you gonna do if you see Lila with a guy there?"

He saw red just thinking about it. He shook his head to clear it. "Try my damnedest not to rip him apart. And you?"

"Same thing, brother."

*****

"Can you see them?" Christy Holmes asked her friend, Delila. She leaned against the counter at work. 

"Yeah. They have their shirts off. Sweat's drippin' off them." Lila leaned her head against her bedroom window. "You think it will work?"

"You have the contacts?"

"Yeah." She gripped the curtains in her fist. Derrick had raised his hands in victory at a shot. His muscles rippled beneath his skin. She sighed. "This better work, Chris. I'm horny."

"So am I, babe. By tomorrow night, we'll be sleepin' in the beds that we're meant to. Not the cold, lonely virginal ones that we have now." She glanced up when the bell above the door tinkled. "Gotta go, hon. I'll be by after work."

"Bye." Delila hung up the phone, still watching her brother. She sighed again. 

She and Christy were in love with the two men currently playing basketball. They first spoke about it when they were eighteen. It was confessions in the dark. Delila talked about Derrick, how she began to feel tingly when he kissed her on the head or cheek, or when he gave her a hug. Christy mentioned looking forward to wrestling matches with Connor, just to feel his warm body next to hers. Over the past three years, they agreed that their feelings have grown, that they wanted more. So they hatched a plan. 

Their clothing at home became skimpy. The clothing of choice became barely-there bikinis to the pool, tight shirts with no bra, and booty shorts. The night attire existed of tank tops and boy shorts. Or their brother's stolen shirts. They would cuddle during a movie, pulling an arm over their shoulders, to leave a hand dangling very close to a breast. They would ask for back rubs and make little mews of pleasure. Lollipops and ice cream cones became staples in both households.

So far neither brother took a bite. Not even a nibble. Lately both girls have been very brazen. Christy would leave her bedroom and bathroom doors open, no matter what she was doing. Delila would walk around in just a towel. Both would sunbathe nude at Delila's house. After six months, they both were to their wits end.

Their boss, Chelsea Roane, had finally given them a way. Since they began working for her, she would continually invite them over for parties she and her brothers gave. Unfortunately, Derrick and Connor worked with her older brother, Dean, and had been to several of their parties. Intense was the word Chelsea used. Remnants of Caligula is what Derrick mentioned. Of course, this intrigued Christy and Delila. They decided to attend the Halloween Bash this year. Connor and Derrick tried to pull the big brother card and said they couldn't go. The hellish reign of little sisters descended upon them until they relented.

Delila lay back on her bed. She could hear the basketball thumping on the pavement outside. She knew she should go take a shower to wash off the tanning oil, but really didn't feel like moving. Getting a wicked idea, she smiled and headed for her brother's room.

*****

Derrick waved to Connor as he entered his house. He made his way to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. He glanced out the bay window into the back yard. Delila wasn't at the pool any more. Shaking his head at the disturbing thoughts, he headed toward his bedroom. Entering his room, he sat on his bed to pull off his socks and shoes. Standing, he stretched the kinks out of his back. God, he was tired. He and Connor had the same rotation at work; three twelve-hour days, two off, then on to nights. They were coming off their three nights.

Glancing out of the sliding glass door on the way to his room, he briefly thought about going out to the hot tub, but he was ready to get into bed. He pushed his shorts off and made his way to his shower. He opened the shower door and was adjusting the temperature when he heard a noise. He stilled, slowly turning his head toward the garden tub in the corner.

Delila had her arms propped up on the side, watching him. He faced her, crossing his arms over his chest. His big, bad cop pose, she called it. He frowned. "What the hell do you think you're doin', little girl?"

Her eyebrow rose. "Little girl?" She slowly stood up and walked towards him.

Inwardly, he groaned. He couldn't help but look at his little sister. Her long brown hair was piled on top of her head, with a few tendrils hanging down. Beads of water ran down her body. He followed their path from her shoulders, down to her breasts. He bit the inside of his cheek as he watched one droplet catch on her tight nipple. He resumed watching the travel of the water along the length of her torso to her mound. He could see her puffy pussy lips. He locked his muscles to keep from reaching out for her as she drew near. She stopped in front of him, a sensual smile on her face. Her skin was tanned to a golden hue, with barely a tan line to see. Her pert breasts were topped with café au lait nipples, which were pebbled from the cool air.

"Like what you see, big brother?" Her voice was husky.

"Why are you in here, Lila?"

"Taking a bath."

"You have a bathroom of your own."

"I know. But I don't have pulsing jest that feel very good on certain body parts. Besides I would have missed out on your little show."

He ran his hands over his face. "Lila. I'm dog-tired right now and not in the mood for any games. What the fuck do you want?"

He saw the hurt flash in her eyes before her chin came up. His stomach cramped at the thought of hurting her feelings, but he was too tired and horny to spare her.

"Fuck you, Derrick," she said as she stormed past him.

"Displays like this and you wonder why I still treat you like a kid!" he called after her. His bedroom door slammed. God, he wished his parents were still around at times like this. Well, maybe not exactly at this time. Hell, Connor's parents were alive and Christy drove him crazy.

Getting into the shower, he let the water pound down around his head. Little shows like she put on today were getting frequent. He always knew Delilah was pretty, in a baby sister sort of way. But the past couple of years, he noticed that she had turned into a woman. Very revealing clothing, partnered with seeming innocent touches, had led to extremely erotic dreams. It has gotten to the point where he jacked off several times during the day.

He closed his eyes, trying to remember the last time he'd gotten laid. Shit, Fourth of July weekend at Dean's. Nearly four months ago. Fuck. No wonder he was seeing Delila in various positions under, and over, him. If he was honest with himself, he'd been thinking impure thoughts about his sister for a while. 

He got hooked on Christmas. She plopped her tight ass right onto his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck and laid a lingering chaste kiss on his lips. Her eyes were staring into his the whole time. An untamable fire burned in them. He knew exactly what he saw there; he just didn't want to admit it. For the past ten months, any time he hooked up with a woman, she bore a striking resemblance to Delila.

Sighing, he began to lather up. Another part of his anatomy was also up; still up. Turning his back to the spray, he took himself in hand. He groaned as he gradually began to stroke up, then down, on his erection. He closed his eyes. Of course his unruly mind pictured Delila on her knees before him, caressing his cock. 

She gazed at him with her dark blue eyes. Keeping her eyes locked with his, she stuck out her tongue and softly licked the tip. He groaned, propping himself up on the opposite wall. He couldn't look away from her ministrations. She maintained a firm grip on his dick, squeezing with every up stroke. Her tongue twirled around the head before it entered her mouth. He locked his knees to keep them from buckling. Her mouth and hand began to work in tandem. Deeper he went into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat. She backed his length out of her mouth then inserted it again. This time she swallowed the head of his cock.

"Fuck," he muttered. She continued to deep throat him. "Lila," he warned. She grabbed his hips and buried her nose in his pubic hair. With a roar, he unloaded his cum down her throat.

Delila bit her lip to keep from moaning as she watched rope after rope of semen erupting from Derrick's cock. Her fingers pinched her clit harder as her orgasm crashed over her. She leaned heavily against the wall, her legs unable to hold her. When the shower turned off, she shakily made her way to the door. A satisfied smile curled her lips. Over the pounding of the water, she heard him call her name.

*****

Christy watched as Connor's back rose and fell rhythmically with sleep. She stepped closer and smiled when she noticed that he dropped face down on to his king size bed, buck naked. Her eyes raked over the tanned flesh. He stood nearly a foot taller than her own, 5'5", with dark blond hair and blue eyes. He was built like a swimmer, sleek and toned. He worked out as regularly as he could with his schedule. His ass was heart-shaped. He flexed it in his sleep. She stifled a giggle. She could tell where his bathing suit usually was, but it wasn't that much lighter than the rest of him. This told her he was outside nude on a semi-regular basis. She shivered, her girly bits becoming wet and tingly.

She climbed up on the bed next to him. With light, feathery strokes, she caressed his face, down to his full lips. Unconsciously she licked her own. She stroked down his back to the crack of his ass then back up again. He shifted slightly. She did it again. He opened his eye to look at her. She lightly raked her nails across his back. He closed his eye and shuddered. 

"Christy," he said warningly.

"Connor," she answered. 

"Quit it."

"Make me." Quick as a snake, he reached out and dragged her upper body under his. Her breasts were pressed against his chest. Her arms were pinned next to her head. She tried to extract herself from his grip. He just smirked down at her at her failed attempts. "Connor," she whined.

"Christy."

"Let me go."

He leaned closer, their lips a breath apart. She sucked in air. "Do you really want me to?" he asked softly.

"No," she whispered. She raised her head. He followed her movement, keeping his lips from touching hers. "Connor, kiss me."

"Uh-uh." He leaned down, stroked her cheek with his. His stubble abraded her skin.

"Why?"

"I might not stop if I start."

"And the down side is?"

"Mom and Dad will have a fit if they ever found out." He pulled up to gaze into her eyes. "Baby, once you're in my bed, you ain't leavin'. I don't think I can let you go."

Her breath hitched. Her mouth worked, trying to respond. Nothing came out. "Connor," she breathed.

"Why'd you wake me?" he asked against her throat. His lips settled momentarily on her pulse point. It was racing.

"We're goin' to Derrick and Delila's for dinner.

"Mmm." He licked at her throat.

"C-connor." She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.

"You've been naughty, Christy." He nipped at her, causing her to moan. "You've been pokin' the tiger, wantin' him to wake up. Guess what?"

"What?"

"He's watchin' you, waitin' for just the right time." He rose up on his elbows, his chest scrapping her nipples. He licked at her lips. She parted them in response. 

"Connor, kiss me," she pleaded.

"Not yet, baby."

"Please," she begged. "Stop teasin'."

"Like you haven't been teasin' me?" He licked at her cleavage before rolling away from. Standing at the edge of the bed, he watched her. Her eyes roamed over his chest before stopping at his dick, which was hard enough to hammer nails.

She licked her lips. Getting on her hands and knees, she crawled across the bed to him. His gaze was hooded as he watched her reach for him. He groaned when her hand surround his cock. She was able to stroke up before he captured her wrist. 

"Strip," he ordered. Rising up on her knees, she quickly discarded her tank top. She lay back on the bed and removed her boy shorts. When she made to get up again, he stopped her. He grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. 

He looked his fill. He'd seen her undress over the past couple of years, but never up close. Her breasts were a nice handful, at least a C cup, topped with dark rose nipples. He traced one, causing her to inhale sharply. His hand trailed down her ribs to her waist, across her hip bone, to the juncture of her thighs. Her pussy lips were bare of hair; only a small landing strip remained. He swallowed when he saw what she was wearing.

"What's this?" he asked hoarsely. He tapped the plastic.

"A butt plug." She gasped when his fingers brushed her cunt lips as he was removing the plug. She pushed it out while he pulled. The plug fell to the floor, forgotten. He reached for his night stand drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube. "Connor?"

"I gotta, Chris. Play with yourself. Pinch your nipples, rub your clit." His hands shook as he lubed up his cock. He positioned himself at her rosette.

"Connor?"

He glanced up. Her green eyes held a mixture of fear and lust. He slowly pushed forward. She tensed before relaxing. He retreated then advanced. He did this several times until he was seated fully in her ass. He moaned when she clenched around him. He looked down at her and resisted the urge to pound into her.

Her head was thrown back, a gasp on her lips. Her nipples were caught in fierce twist. He brushed his thumb across her clit, causing her to shudder. He did it again. She exploded, screaming as her orgasm rushed over her. His lower stomach became drenched. He glanced at where they were joined; cum was streaming out of her pussy.

"Ah fuck," he groaned. He pulled out of her ass then thrust back in. He sawed in and out of her virgin ass, quickly joining her in climax. His head dropped to her breasts. Like a babe, he rooted until he found her nipple. His tongue curled around it. When he sucked, she moaned, flooding him again. He ground his pelvis against her, milking his orgasm. He inserted a finger into her tight pussy, prolonging hers. He soon bumped against her hymen. He released her nipple and propped up on his elbow.

"Christy." Her eyes slowly opened to meet his. A tear escaped. He frowned in concern. "Hey. What's this?"

"What now?"

He smiled. "Now, we get cleaned up and go next door. Tomorrow night, when we get home, this," he thrust his finger into her, "is mine. You'll be mine."

*****

October 31

"What are you expectin' for tonight?" Connor asked. He twirled his mask around his finger.

"At the party or end product?" Derrick grinned at his friend.

"I know what the end product is. What . . . fuck me," he said softly.

Derrick looked up to see what stopped Connor's train of thought. He felt the air leave his lungs. There stood Christy and Delila, dressed as Snow White and Red Riding Hood.

Red had the hood of her shoulder cap up. Braids came out from under the hood to drape down over her chest. A black corset with red ties circled her waist, pushing her breasts up. Only a small piece of white fabric kept her from being exposed. The red skirt frilled out, stopping not to far from her ass. White thigh high stockings and black heels completed her outfit. Snow White had a little more to her costume. A blue head band with a red bow held her hair back. A red bodice with capped sleeves of blue and yellow tapered down to a black and yellow skirt. A black belt cinched her waist. White stockings stopped at her knees. Red heels graced her feet. Half-face masks were already in place.

Derrick made his way over to them, Connor right behind him. When they got closer, they noticed that the girls had dyed their naturally dark brown hair to black. Looking into their eyes, they both had brown contacts. They were identical.

"What the fuck?" Connor vocalized his thoughts.

"We have a treat for you tonight," Red began. Her voice was low and husky.

"You have to tell us apart to get it," Snow White continued. Her voice was pitched to the same timbre.

"What's the plan?" Derrick asked as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Red grinned. "Big, bad cop pose."

He smirked. "Ya'll had us goin', Lila." He addressed Red.

Snow White tisked as she moved forward. She trailed a finger over his arms, up to his shoulder and across his back. "We've been best friends practically from the womb. We know everything about each other. And you," she breathed into Connor's ear. Her hand glided over his ass as she joined Red again. "There is no plan."

"Do you know what happens at these parties?" Connor asked, an eyebrow going up.

"Of course,"

"We're not stupid."

"Only we touch you. Anytime we want head, you give it," he instructed.

"If we want pussy, lay back and spread your legs," Derrick finished. The girls nodded. "Then let's go."

*****

A masked sheik answered the door. "Connor! Derrick! Glad you could make it." His gaze fell to the girls. "And these must be your beautiful sisters." He grinned at them lecherously.

"No touchin', Dean," Derrick warned as they filed inside.

"Damn, dude. Not even just a little nibble?"

"No," Connor answered. "Just pass it around that they're ours."

Dean grinned. "Christy, Delila, Orrin is dressed as Zorro. I'm sure he'll love to see the two of you again." That earned him a glare from his friends. He just chuckled and went in search of his luscious sister.

Red glided over to where Derrick was sitting on the back veranda. She plopped down onto his leather-clad thighs. She rubbed her ass over the butter leather as her arms circled his neck. She could feel him begin to get hard. "Isn't this frou-frou collar buggin' you?"

He frowned at her. "It's not frou-frou. It's the top of a cape."




Halloween Switch



I guess from what I have been reading that this is a common fantasy amongst husbands, to see their wife with another man. It certainly has been mine for a long time, probably way back before we even married I longed to see my partner who ever that was to have sex while I watched and sometimes joined in.

First some introductions should take place, my name is Mark and I am in my mid-forties, I am the first to admit that I'm not in the best shape, not fat just definitely not fit, slight bulge around the middle with a head of grey hair (distinguished looking as my wife says with a giggle), My wife Lily is also in her mid-forties, she is in better shape than me, not a super model but still a great body. Her tits have that slight middle aged women sag, still a 34d and still enough to make me drool when I see her with her top off. She keeps her bottom half smooth and sometimes if I'm lucky it's me that gets to shave it smooth.

So we have been married for close to 15 years, no children together, but I have a 26 year old son living overseas. I guess having no kids to look after keeps us feeling younger than we are, I mean we look at parents our age with their kids and they are struggling to live, no holidays, no money. We are not rich by any means but we don't really go without either, if we see something we like we get it. I also guess have no kids pass thru her means that is why she still feels as tight as the day we first hooked up.

Our sex life, well that has declined over the last few years, Oh we still have sex, just not as often as I would like and only really in the spoon position, Where Lily is on her side and I enter her from behind, she is always wet and we always have a good time, but she doesn't get off as much as I would like her to and I'm sure not as much as she would like. Lily always says that it doesn't matter where she doesn't cum, but sometimes I feel like a heel just getting my rocks off and she doesn't. She has a vibrator and I'm sure it gets its fair share of usage when I head off to work.

Back to the fantasy, well my fantasy as every time I have bought it up I get shot down saying that she will not have sex with anyone else. I often bring the subject up during sex and I'm sure she always gets wetter and more vocal, Lily has even brought the fantasy up herself during sex but she says that this is only for my benefit and she only ever brings it up to turn me on and make me cum, and cum I do, I shoot such a load up her juicy pussy that I'm sure it is as much for her as for me. Yet after sex if I happen to broach the subject then I get told that it's only bedroom talk and is never going to happen ever.

So that's our lives at the moment, Lily goes to work as a dog groomer and I go to work in a large processing plant. We both work for good employers and earn a decent wage. Lily's company employs only 5 people while the plant I work for has over 200 workers, and we both have made good friends within our jobs. One of my close friends is Dan, we are the same age, same personality and both love to have a good time. Dan is recently single, his long-time girlfriend just decided a month ago that life is too short to be tied down and was gone from his life within days. As expected this devasted Dan and I have only recently managed to bring him out of his funk. 

"Dan" I said "what you need is to get laid."

"No shit Sherlock." he replied "but in case you forgot I'm now single, and I don't have a long list of replacements waiting in the wings." 

"yeah I know that, but we have our annual company Halloween party coming up in a couple of weeks and even an ugly fuck like you has a chance with all the drunk women that's gonna be there." I laughed

"Yeah maybe," he said back "but all that fuss on getting a costume and then trying to talk to a girl, is it really worth it?"

"I dunno, do you like wacking off by yourself or do you want some horny chick to help you?"

"Your right, I'll go." he said

"Damn right you'll go!" I replied

That night I went home to Lily and told her that I managed to convince Dan to go to the Halloween party. "That's good," she said, "he needs the company of a good women, it will help him get over Selina."

"He needs a good fuck, is what he needs!" I quipped

"Mark, don't be crude."

It was at that point that the idea popped into my head, the fantasy that I had had for so long, could I pull it off, would I have the balls to go thru with it, would Dan go for it?

"Of course he would," I thought, "Dan had often made comments to me about Lily's body and how lucky I was to be fucking her."

Without realising it I was getting a hard on standing in the kitchen, staring into space with a glint in my eye.

"What's on your mind big boy?" my wife giggled staring at my crotch.

I snapped back to reality and realised my pants had a tent in the front of them, which my wife found amusing.

"Careful with that thing." she said "You could have someone's eye out."

"Ha yeah," I mumbled, "Wanna do something about it?" I asked hopefully

"Go wash up." she said playfully, "I will take care of you later."

I went up to the bathroom and jumped into the shower, with all sorts of ideas and planning going thru my head.

"Costumes!" I thought, "I gotta get myself a good costume with a mask, and Dan will need a masked one as well."

Later in bed Lily's hand started tracing a line over my stomach and down to where I swear my still hard cock was throbbing and aching to be abused.

"Mmm you feel so hard tonight baby." she purred, "is that all for me?"

"All for you baby." I replied snaking my hand over the top of her tits down to her moist pussy.

Lily starting jacking me slowly while positioning herself so she could take me in her mouth, she started licking the underside of my cock like a Popsicle, driving me insane until she engulfed my prick like it was the first thing she had eaten for days. With the fantasy still in the forefront of my mind I decided to push the fantasy back into lily's head.

"God I love the way you suck my cock baby, I would love to see you do that to another man's cock."

Lily moaned around my cock head and took me as deep in her throat as she could.

"yeah you wanna see me do this to another cock? do you want me to suck their hard cock all the way down my throat too? mmmm I can taste it, do you want me to lick their balls to?" Lily moaned

"Oh god yes." I groaned.

Lily popped my cock out of her mouth and rolled on her side and begged me to fuck her hard. I turned to get behind her and probed her very wet hole with my fingers, Lily bucked her hips against my fingers and thrust back on to them.

"Fuck me Mark, fuck my wet cunt with your hard cock!" Lily cried out

I pushed my dick into her slowly and kept pushing until I bottomed out; I pulled back and repeatedly slammed back into her. My god she must have been horny cause she was like a lake down there, I leaned over her shoulder and bit her earlobe, another good spot that she likes to have teased. I was massaging her shoulders and fucking her from behind whilst nibbling her ear, she was in heaven, so I decided to pursue the fantasy.

"Can you imagine another cock doing this to you? can you imagine a strangers cock fucking your dripping cunt while you suck me off?" I asked

"God yes I love it." Lily moaned

I pushed the idea of another cock even further.

"So whose cock do you want to fuck?" I asked 

"Anyones!" she cried out

"Give me a name." I asked pushing the boundary

"I don't care." she was now bucking back against me.

"I wanna see Dan's cock fucking you. "I nervously said.

"Yes yes fuck me Dan, fuck me while Mark watches." she yelled.

At that moment I blasted my load deep into Lily's pussy crying out as Lily came with me, I lay back breathing deeply while we both came down from the best sex we had had in a long time. I was lying on my back slowly recovering and waiting for the evitable questioning that was sure to follow. Lily turned over to face me and looked me straight in the eyes and said "That was awesome."

"Huh." I stupidly responded

"That was great sex baby, and I don't mind that you brought up Dan's name, but I am still never going to actually do it, it's great as a sexual tool and it really really felt good, but it is going to remain a fantasy, I love you and its only ever going to be you that I have sex with" She stated.

"Oh I know that baby." I replied, "I just thought it would spice it up if I mentioned someone we knew."

Lily hopped out of bed and went to take a shower as I lay there with all sorts of fucked up ideas racing thru my brain.

"Fantasy." I thought out loud, "for now."

The next day I saw Dan at work and ponded over the best way to ask him if he was up for it, in the end I thought the best way was to just come out and ask him. 

"Dan, pick up your jaw." I said

Dan was just staring at me, I had just asked if he had ever thought of fucking Lily and would he be up for it if I could plan it.

"You're kidding?" He asked, "Aren't you?

I explained that it had always been a fantasy of mine and I trusted Dan not to do anything that would hurt my wife. He looked at me for a while to see if I was fucking with him, when he realised I was serious, he readily agreed to help in any way he could. I explained to him that for this to happen then we would need to do this on the night of our company Halloween party, as this would give us a reason to have our heads covered. We decided that I would go as Iron man and Dan would go as Batman, not that original I know, but it gave us costumes that you couldn't tell who was underneath.

Dan and I are basically the same build so I knew that switching costumes wouldn't really pose a problem. In my mind I could only see one small problem with our plan, well not that small, you see Dan has a slightly bigger cock than me, Yes you do notice these things when you are in a locker room. The good thing is Lily is a bit of a light weight when it comes to alcohol, after just a couple of drinks she can get a bit tipsy, so once she gets to that stage she hopefully won't notice if she is getting fucked by a slightly longer prick.

The two weeks till Halloween seemed to drag, Lily was going as a cheerleader I saw her outfit in the closet and wondered if she was going to wear panties with that short skirt, I hoped not. On the night of the party Dan met with us at our place to get ready, Lily welcomed Dan at the door and I noticed that she blushed a little, probably thinking of the fuck session we had in his honour.

"Come in Batman." she quipped "Iron man is in the living room getting us some pre party drinks, I will be ready in a few minutes I just have to throw some make up on."

Dan came into the living room and I gave him his drink, all the while watching Lily waltz up the stairs to the bed room.

"Dude are you sure you still want me to do this?" He asked hoping like hell I still said yes. "Very sure!" I answered.

Lily came down shortly after and sashayed into the room, Dan and I stopped mid conversation to stare at her, boy I was a lucky man, and tonight if all went to plan then Dan would be getting lucky, while I watched. I handed Lily her drink which I admit might have been a little stronger than ours, but I needed her to be on her way to being tipsy. Dan and I managed to get in two drinks and Lily finished her one when the cab I had ordered honked from the street.

"Time to party." I said, "let's go."

The cab ride would have looked quite a sight for any passer-by's on the street seeing Batman, Ironman and a cheerleader, but then it was Halloween. We arrived at the party in good time and we all immediately proceeded to the bar for a top up. Lily asked me to get her a drink which as the good husband I am, I did all though it was a little stronger than normal. We all mingled for an hour or so, but I was keeping an eye on Lily waiting for the right moment. At around 10 I went up to her and I could tell she was feeling no pain, her voice was a little slurred and she had a glassy look in her eyes. I rubbed her ass as I came up behind her and she backed up to my hand before turning around to check to confirm it was her husband.

"Hi Ironman." she managed to get out, "that feels nice." I maneuvered my hand under her short skirt and yes I did feel panties, but they got very moist very quick.

"How do you feel about going somewhere private and making this super hero feel super?" I asked.

"Mmmmm lead the way big boy." she slurred.

I lead her to a back room of the party and told her I would be back with a few drinks in a couple of minutes, Dan had noticed that I was leading Lily away and had already gone to the bathroom to get out of his costume. I moved quickly to meet him and started to take the suit off.

"You should be good to go Dan!" I said "She has had a bit to drink and is quite horny."

"Man are you sure you wanna do this?, cause I gotta tell ya I am really looking forward to nailing her." he asked again.

"Yep I'm sure, just make sure the lights are low enough and she is not facing the door so I can sneak in." I replied.

Once we were both changed Dan proceeded to the room whilst I hung around waiting for the right time to creep in. Dan approached the door and I could see him take a deep breath and turned the door knob and then he disappeared in the room. Dan walked in to the dimly lit room and gulped, there on the bed lay Lily in just her lacy panties and bra, her skirt and top were thrown on the floor and she was lightly stroking her pussy.

"Come on Mark, I need to feel you in me." she purred.

Dan dropped his pants like a hot potato, but made sure to leave his mask and top on, I had tattoos on my arms and Dan didn't so he had to leave his shirt on.

"Kinky." she giggled, "yeah leave it on I like that."

Lily crawled over the bed and started to rub the front of Dan's underwear, while Dan gingerly reached out and touched my wife's titties for the first time, I swear I could just about hear him moan from outside the door. Lily pulled Dan's underwear down and his big prick flopped down and smacked her in the face, This is where if we were going to be found out it would happen, but Lily just started licking that thing like it was me, she made no comment on it being bigger. I slowly peeked thru the door and saw that Lily was busy with Dan and her head was facing away from me, I crept in to the room and was glad it was plenty dark enough that once I got near the curtains in the room I could just about disappear, but still have a great view my fantasy coming true.

By this time Dan had managed to have his fingers massaging Lily's clit while she deep throated his cock, all Lily's clothes were now gone and I could see her naked beauty being explored by my best friend.

"Deeper." Lily moaned, encouraging Dan to push his digits further inside my wife's already sopping cunt.

Dan obliged by sinking his fingers as far into Lily as he could as her head bobbed up and down on his throbbing cock. My wife is extremely good at head and I could soon see the tell-tale signs that it was getting to Dan. Lily could tell as well because she suddenly stopped sucking him and said.

"Not yet, you're not cumming yet, I need to feel this hard cock fucking my wet pussy."

Instead of lying on her side she got on all fours and told me (Dan) to fuck her and fuck her good.

"Fill me up baby." she said, "I need your big hard cock deep inside me, make me cum."

Dan positioned himself behind her and lined up his cock with Lily's wet hole, he looked over to where I was and I gave him the thumbs up. Dan slowly pushed his big dick into my wife, they both let out huge moans of content.

"Ugnnn!" Lily groaned, "So big tonight, so wonderfully big."

Dan started moving back and forth in a rhythmic motion each time he pushed in Lily would let out a deep guttural moan.

"Oh yes baby fuck, fuck me hard, fuck me deep." Lily cried out . Then she said it, something I didn't expect her to say, but am more than happy she did.

"I bet you would love it if Dan was fucking me, wouldn't you? you would love to watch me take his cock in my pussy." she asked.

"Uh hu." Dan grunted back.

"Oh yeah, I would love to have a strange cock fucking me while you watched, I'd love to suck on his big cock too, would you like that baby?

"yes you would, Ugggnn, I would suck his cock good baby, makes me wetter just thinking about it, Oh yes fuck me Dan, fuck me while my husband watches." 

Dan was just about creaming himself listening to this, he pulled out of Lily and flipped her over and mounted her again only this face to mask.

"Oh I really want you to watch him fuck me baby, I bet he has a nice prick, I bet I would love to feel him slide it into me, I can taste his cum on my lips, I want him to lick my clit while I take him in my mouth." Lily moaned.

I was busy jacking off in the corner listening to this, she had never gotten this explicit during sex, I put it down to the booze she had been drinking and made a mental note to make sure she had a couple of drinks in her before we had sex next, if she was gonna behave like this, I liked it.

Lily's dirty talk had gotten to me and it was getting to Dan as I could see him start to tense up, and I knew it wouldn't be long before he blew his load. Lily sensed that I (Dan) was getting close and started working her clit, her hand was a blur as she feverishly worked herself over as Dan continued to fuck her silly. Lily's orgasm had been building for quite some time and when she finally put herself over the edge, she came like a freight train.

"Cumming!" she cried out, "Oh god, oh god." as wave after wave of bliss rolled over her.

Lily kept cumming for over 30 seconds, moaning and writhing about on the bed, once she had finished she now made it her mission to make me shoot my load.

"Come on big boy." she purred "Let me have your cum, spray me with your hot jizz."

Dan pulled out at the last minute and grabbed Lily's head and pulled it to his cock, she greedily took him in her mouth begged him to blow his load in her mouth. That was the moment that Dan released everything and started to shoot down Lily's throat, He also pulled out and sprayed her tits with the rest of his load. After they had both laid back catching their breath Lily said that she needed a quick shower after such a great fuck. She tenderly kissed Dan's deflating cock and said she would be back in a few minutes.

We both waited until we heard the water running and Dan checked to make sure Lily was in the shower, once he confirmed it was clear there was a mad flurry of costumes fling around the room and enough noise to wake the dead.

"Everything all right out there baby?" lily called from the shower

"All good honey." I yelled back, "just tripped over my costume."

"Well why don't you leave it off and come and wash my back?" she asked in a voice that dripped with sex.

Dan and I looked at each other, Dan was giving me the big thumbs up as a thank you as I got back out of my costume and wandered in to the bathroom. I pulled the shower curtain back and once again was staring at the gorgeous body that belonged to my wife. I stepped into the shower with a raging hard on.

"Ready to go again." she asked while reaching out to grab my cock.

"Always baby." replied.

"You know baby." she started, "I have been thinking, about your fantasy and I was thinking that maybe if the conditions were right, then I might be open to trying it."

As she said this she swallowed my cock to the base and said,

"So,what do you think?"



Halloween Switch



"But don't have one."

"It's a symbol. I'm a vampire."

"And a very sexy vampire you are," she said as she ran her hands over his velvet-covered chest. She traced his pectorals. Her eyes met his when he inhaled sharply. She had brushed over his nipples. "Sensitive?"

He nodded. "Where you goin' with this, Red?"

"Where do you think?" she said against his lips. Her tongue swiped across his lips before she moved away.

"On your knees."

"I'm gettin' there." She continued her explorations down his abs to the waistband of his pants.

"Now, Red. Don't make me spank your ass in front of everyone." His gaze captured hers when she glanced up. "On your knees, Now!"

She slid off his lap to kneel before him. He shifted to the edge of the chair, pushing his pants down slightly. Her hands shaking, she reached for his waistband. The button popped open then she slowly slid the zipper down and parted the fly. Hair and skin were the only thing under the pants. Reaching inside, she gently removed his dick from the leather. 

Her eyes widened at his size. She'd seen both guys naked and erect before, but this. Wow. Her thumb and finger barely met when she circled him. She glanced up quickly then back to her hand, which was leisurely stroking him. She took a deep breath and leaned forward. She touched her tongue to the spongy head. A drop of pre-cum had formed at the tip. She swiped it off; the sweet taste exploded on her taste buds. 

She licked him from root to tip before lowering her head over his cock. She pulled back until the tip kissed her lips then engulfed his shaft again. When it hit the back of her throat, she gagged and backed off. Feeling his fingers in her hair, she glanced up. His face was featureless; well, what she could see of his face since he wore a mask. His eyes seemed to glow from beneath hooded lids. He pushed her back down. Again he hit the back of her throat. When she went to pull away, he kept her there.

"Take a deep breath," he instructed, "then relax your throat." She did as she was told. When she relaxed, the head slipped in. Her eyes teared up as he held her there. Finally he allowed her to move. "Keep doin' that and I'll cum."

"Excitin', isn't it?"

Snow jumped when the voice sounded in her ear. She turned her head to find Dean standing beside her. "What is?"

"Watchin' your best friend go down on her brother." He cocked his head to the side. "Or is it your brother?" She just shook her head and turned back to the action. "You're not gonna tell me? I'm hurt." He sounded anything but. "We're being watched."

Her gaze darted to the veranda steps, where Connor was standing, talking to Princess Leia. Her eyes narrowed slightly.

"I think we should make big brother jealous." He leaned closer to her, his lips barely brushing her ear. "Turn your head towards me." She did, placing her lips very close to his. "Good."

She smiled. "He's so gonna kick your ass."

"Not before he fucks yours." He grabbed her ass, causing her to gasp. "Now, close your eyes and bite your lip. 

She went a little farther and laid her head on his shoulder. She peeked at Connor beneath her lashes. He was frowning at them. She recognized that look; he was gearing up for a hissy fit. She inwardly smiled. She thrust her boobs out while pushing her butt farther into Dean's hand. He chuckled against her shoulder. "Now moan."

Connor had been watching Snow and Dean. When her lips parted in a moan, a red haze descended over his vision. He left Princess Leia in mid-sentence to stalk over to the couple.

"Dean, what the fuck do you think you're doin'?" He glanced down at Snow to find her panting and her chest flushed. He balled up his fists.

"Just being a good host. Snow looked lonely over here." Dean raised his hand and sniffed before inserting his fingers into his mouth. "Mmm. Delicious," he smirked.

Connor heard a roar in his ears as he reached for his friend; correction, former friend. Snow stopped him with a hand to his chest. He grabbed her arm and pulled her from between them. He pointed at Dean. "Stay away Roane, or God help me, I'll beat you bloody." 

He stormed away, dragging Snow with him. He stormed down the steps and around the pool. When they neared the back fence, he stopped and pulled her into his arms. His mouth slammed onto hers. His tongue forced its way into her mouth. It stroked over her tongue, across the roof of her mouth. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she kissed him back. The kiss was brutal, filled with pent-up lust and anger. His arms tightened around her waist. He began to rub his erection on her stomach. 

He broke the kiss, resisting when she tried to continue. He stared into her brown eyes then released her. He placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down to her knees. Needing no instructions, she quickly undid his pants, freeing his dick to the humid air. Her tongue made a cursory swipe over the head before she engulfed him. He grimaced as his head fell back, eyes closed. When he felt the head of his cock enter her throat, he lowered his head to watch. He became aware of her hand beneath her skirt. Her moans tickled his dick. Gripping her braids, he pulled her off of him. She whimpered at her treat being taken away.

He fell to his knees before her, capturing her lips. He was breathing heavy by the time he broke the kiss. Ripping off his mask and do-rag, he flipped onto his back, his dick waving in the air. He was right under her, staring up at a soaked black thong. With a growl, he wrapped his hands around her thighs and pulled her forward. She shrieked as she fell forward, barely catching herself from falling face first onto his crotch. At the first touch of his tongue on her pussy, she moaned and took him back into her mouth.

Connor nipped at her pussy lips, which were split by the thong. He traced the scrap of material from her ass to her clit, his tongue dipping underneath it. Finally he moved it off to the side. Her clit stood stiff, the hood pulled back. He captured it in his mouth. She began to moan and shake as he sucked and flicked at it. Two fingers entered her pussy. She tightened on the intruders. He plowed forward, hitting her barrier with every thrust. He barely heard her muffled scream then he was flooded with her juices. He licked around his fingers as they continued to saw in and out. He could feel her copious cream flow down his chin and neck.

His hips thrust upwards into her open mouth. Her lips closed around his cock, her teeth scrapping lightly. That was all he needed. He groaned into her cunt as he began to cum. She tightened her suction and took him to the back of her throat. After his final spurt, she released him and fell beside him. He followed still licking, sucking, and fingering her. He tore off her thong and saw her bald pussy.

"Lila, tell me to stop," he said. His fingers teased the full lips then pinched her clit.

She shook her head. "We're both shaved," she gasped as another orgasm flowed over her. She pulled him up by his hair to seal their mouths together. Their combined flavors burst over their tongues, causing both of them to moan.

As she came down, Snow stared up at Connor. She caressed his face, her fingers becoming sticky with her cum. He kissed the tops of her breasts. He rolled off her and sat up.

"We need to go find Derrick and Red and leave." He stood and adjusted his pants to cover his still-hard cock. Reaching out, he pulled her up and into his arms. He kissed her gently. "If you're Delila, we're gonna have to fuck after Derrick's finished with you." She smiled seductively and led the way back to the veranda.

They found Derrick and Red Riding Hood right where they left them. This time Red was in the chair with her legs over the arms. Derrick was before her, tonguing her clit while he pistoned two fingers into her pussy. Connor could see that Snow was right; both of them were shaved. She was panting, thrusting her hips into Derrick's face. She grabbed his head, forcing him closer as she cried out.

Connor trailed his hand up Red's stocking-clad thigh. She opened her eyes to gaze at him with glazed eyes. He leaned down, licking at her lips until she parted them for him. His tongue dueled with hers. He heard Derrick growl. Breaking the kiss, he glanced down at his friend still between Red's splayed thighs. "We need to go, Now."

Derrick nodded, giving the pussy before him one last swipe. When he stood, her pussy juices coated his chin and down his shirt. He turned and gathered Snow White into his arms, kissing her soundly and sharing her friend's cum with her. Connor knelt in front of Red. He helped her detangle from the chair. Standing with her, he scooped her into his arms. Derrick had thrown Snow over his shoulder. Her skirt fell down, baring her ass to all.

*****

Derrick and Connor ushered the fairy tale beauties into Derrick's bedroom. They stood in the middle of the room, nervous at what was about to happen.

"Do you want us to remove our masks?" Snow White asked.

"Why? It just adds to the mystery," Derrick said. He pulled his shirt over his head. Connor knelt down to unlace his boots.

The girls glanced at each other. "Have you figured out who's who?"

"Yes."

When socks, shoes and shirts were removed, they stood there, watching their sisters. Slowly they peeled their leather pants off. Both were hard despite have cum in the past hour. 

Connor smirked and crossed to Red. 

"What about our costumes?" she asked. 

"Leave 'em on." He stood flush against her. His erection prodded her in the stomach. "On the bed Red." She glanced over at Derrick and Snow White. "They're gonna watch," he said softly in her ear.

Her faux brown eyes stared up at him. "I'm scared," she whispered.

"It's okay, baby." He caressed her lips, down her neck. Bending his knees, he picked her up and carried her to the bed. After laying her across, he positioned himself beside her. His dick felt like it was searing her leg. His hand dipped between her legs, stroking her hairless lips. The tip of one finger began to shallowly fuck her.

"Connor," she began.

"Did you think I was gonna throw you on the bed and shove it in?" He shook his head. He rubbed the heel of his hand over her clit. She mewed in her throat. "I can't hurt you, baby. I'd rather rip my heart out." Two fingers entered her pussy and stilled. He scissored them back and forth. 

Derrick led Snow White over to a chair across from the bed. He sat down and pulled her into his lap, placing her back to his chest.

"What are we doin'?" she asked.

"We're gonna watch,at least for a while." His hands cupped her breasts, massaging them through her costume. He tweaked her nipples, causing her to gasp. While he rolled one nipple between his thumb and finger, his other hand traveled down her stomach and underneath her skirt. Two fingers slipped easily into her sopping pussy.

She gasped. "Derrick."

"Watch 'em, Snow." She did. Her eyes were glued to her friend's pussy. Every time Connor slid his fingers deep inside Red, Derrick did the same to her. When Connor began to circle her clit with his thumb, Derrick did the same. Soon Red was writhing on the bed. Snow pumped her pussy onto Derrick's hand. 

Little shocks were coursing through her body. As soon as she stepped to the edge of the precipice, Derrick quit thumbing her clit. She moaned in aggravation. His fingers pumped shallowly into her.

The action on the bed escalated. Connor moved from beside Red to between her legs. From her vantage point, Snow could see her back bow in climax. Her shout soon turned from one of completion to one of surprise and pain. She heard Red's soft sob and Connor's low voice. 

Snow pushed Derrick's hands away from her so she could stand. He stared up at her then at her hand. He rose to his full height and took her hand. "You are not gonna fuck me in the chair," she said.

"Wasn't plannin' on it." He followed her to the bed. She lay down next to Red. Spreading her legs, she motioned him forward.

When he stepped between her thighs, she wrapped her legs around his waist. He smiled at the action. His fingers encircled his dick and stroked. Leaning over her, he stared down at Snow as he dragged the head up her saturated folds. They both inhaled sharply.

Derrick began to shallowly piston into her tight sheath. Soon he was bumping into her hymen. He pushed against it gently before pulling back. He did this several times before Snow nodded. He slammed into her, breaking through her virginity. She threw her head back, a scream trapped in her throat. Her teeth bit into her lower lips and tears leaked from her scrunched up eyes. He pushed off her mask.

"Shh, baby. It's over," Derrick said into her ear. He kissed away her tears. "Open your eyes, Lila." Her eyes flew open. He was watching her intently. He shifted, causing her to gasp. "Better?" She nodded. He pumped out then back into her slowly. 

Delila clutched at her brother's arms as he made love to her. His hand slid between their bodies to strum her clit. Her hips arched to meet his. Her eyes widened at the sensations of his cock hitting a sweet spot and his fingers on her clit. Her pussy clinched around him. He groaned and hung his head.

"Lila," he said softly. "I'm sorry." He shifted her legs over his arms and leaned forward. When he entered her again, it was with more force than before. He hammered into her pussy; she hung on for the ride. Little growls escaped his throat. A few strokes later, he tensed. His head was thrown back, his teeth ground together. She could feel the spurts of his cum enter her. 

He gently pulled out and dropped to his knees. Her swollen pussy was right before him. With a groan, he latched on to her clit and pushed a finger into her ass. Spasms racked her body as he nibbled on that bundle of nerves. She screamed; clutching at the bed covers.

Wiping his chin, he crawled up and collapsed next to his sister. She laid her head on his chest and he pulled her closer. Turning his head, he noticed Connor and Christy in the same position.

"Derrick?"

"Hmm?"

"How did you tell us apart?" Delila propped her chin on her head to look at him.

A grin spread his lips. "You two thought of everything. We were really fooled until I went down on 'Red'."

"What you didn't realize is that you have a birthmark," Connor continued. She rolled over to look at him with a frown.

"Birthmark? I don't have a birthmark."

"Yes. You do," he chuckled. Christy slapped at his chest lightly.

"Its right here, baby." Derrick's finger lightly caressed her pussy lips. "A little strawberry that tastes very sweet."