3 comments/ 120314 views/ 4 favorites Change is Good Ch. 01 By: techsan Actually the sex had been good between my wife and I from the first night we met, just a little over two years before we were married, and it has remained good, at least for me, for the eleven years since we tied the knot. All she has to do to get me hot, stiff and ready is say "Hi, hon." But I get the distinct feeling that for her the situation is not quite the same. She is still ready to screw my head off at the drop of a hat ... or a hint ... but a lot of times it takes more and more effort on my part to get her to achieve satisfaction. irst let me describe my wife, Denise. At 5' 7" and around 200 pounds, most people would describe her as being a big, beautiful woman ... a BBW. She is, to my way of thinking, the ultimate in sexy femininity. Her boobs deliciously fill a 38F bra, although I encourage her to go without one as often as possible. The Twins have a little droop to them, as you might expect for a woman who carries that much weight in two chest globes, but after bearing two children and nursing one for 19 months and the other for 25 months, they have been well used, well filled, and oft emptied ... by both the kids and ol' hubby. Yes, I admit that I love nursing at my wife's tits while she was lactating and, as long as there was plenty for the kids, she loved the bonding experience with me too. Even now they make for great tit fucking, or handles while doing the doggy. Right from the outset of our relationship, Denise loved oral sex, both giving and receiving, and anything that involved pleasuring her pussy, whether it was my cock, my fingers, my tongue, or one of a variety of sex toys that we accumulated over the years. However her pleasure could be multiplied several-fold if it occurred in public. She told me that she had lost her cherry in the back seat of a car at a drive-in theatre (this was in the south where drive-ins are more popular during the hot summer nights) and ever since then she liked the excitement of possibly being seen or caught "doing something naughty." So, even though most of our sex lives played out somewhere inside, we tried any number of outdoor exercises and every one of them, even if there was little chance of being caught, produced, long, wild, and frantic activities, until one or both of us could no longer perform. On more than a few occasions, we went out deliberately to show her off to other people, always in a situation where we could quickly escape. As often as not, it was on a highway where Denise could flash her goodies at a trucker and then speed away to some place where we could satisfy our heightened sexual needs. Denise invariably was as wet as a spring shower, eager and easy to enter. We found another spot that we both enjoyed. About twenty miles east of town there was a overpass on the interstate for a county road that had been cut several years before because of the creation of a new lake nearby. Now the county road in the area of the interstate saw absolutely no traffic, since there were no entrance or exit ramps and the road went nowhere. However we could get off the interstate several miles back and follow a series of local roads to get to this overpass. Denise loved walking onto the overpass and picking a spot above one of the traffic lanes, shedding all our clothes and fucking like crazy with me behind her while she was comfortably bent over the overpass railing. We almost caused a few wrecks and there were untold numbers of surprised motorists who drove under that underpass. Still Denise wanted to feel more excitement when we fucked at home ... after all, with the family and other responsibilities, we did it there more often than anywhere else. One day when I came in from work, she was bubbling all over as she met me. She had just come across an internet site where people posted erotic stories and pictures and she was shocked at the number of women who were heavier than her that proudly posted their pictures on that site. I had always tried to tell her that she was definitely not too heavy to be considered sexy and beautiful ... after all, she is my ideal beautiful woman. After the kids went to bed, Denise could not wait to show me what she had found. She liked the stories, although she hadn't had time to read many of them yet, but she was absolutely intrigued by the pictures, especially those of the women. She explained how many of the women posted their own pictures while in many other cases the woman's husband proudly displayed his wife's assets, apparently with her approval most of the time. And then people, both men and women, worldwide commented on the pictures. She was again surprised at how many people were lavish in their praise of the woman's delights, writing that "she looks so fuckable", "I'd love to eat her pussy", "wish that was my cock her sweet lips are around", and similar comments. Even the women made comments about eating other pussies and licking titties. Denise walked me through one thread where a husband had displayed his wife's pictures, a woman whose body shape was nearly identical to Denise's. The comments from viewers were fantastic and in a few minutes, Denise was so hot she was rubbing her own pussy. It had a similar effect on me and I had to take off my pants to give my cock room to expand to its full length. It turned out that this particular thread was started a couple of years before and was several hundred pages long, so we just read a few pages and checked out about twenty pictures before she shut down the computer and pulled me into bed, where we fucked like rabbits until the early hours of the morning. It had to be some of the greatest sex we had ever had, bar none. Over the following days, weeks, and months, we read and viewed more and more of the threads posted on the site. We learned how to pick up in the middle of a thread so we didn't have to always start over. We signed up for userids and became known as SouthernGent and PussyWillow (Denise always loved those trees). We learned some of the nuances of posting our own comments. Sometimes she would view some of the threads while I was at work but mostly we went through them together when I got home. I realized what a dim bulb I was when it struck me that, if Denise got turned on by exhibitionism and loved viewing the pictures of people online, she could probably be persuaded without too much pressure to allow me to take some pictures of her, and maybe both of us, and post them on the web site and then see what kind of comments we got. However a film camera, even a good 35mm camera like I was used to using, was not ideal for this purpose ... too slow, too much trouble, too much chance of running into problems. Digital was the way to go. With a little web research, I quickly found that I could buy some pretty nice cameras for fairly reasonable prices if I chose my outlet carefully. I learned about the features offered, compiled a list of what I wanted the camera to have, did a quick search and in seconds found a list of offerings. I narrowed my options to the one I wanted and went looking for the best price. It was listed at $749.95 to $249.50 ... guess which price I chose! Two days later, the camera was waiting for me when I came home. It turned out to be very easy to operate and I was very pleased with the results. I hadn't told Denise the real reason I bought the camera but when I took it to our bedroom that evening and snapped a few of her as she changed from her jeans and shirt to her usually baby doll jacket (to keep from getting cold shoulders) with no panties, she got into the spirit of things by striking exaggerated poses. She was kidding around but when I showed her the little images on the camera's display screen, she realized that she looked a lot like the ladies we had viewed naked on the web site. Her breathing pattern quickened and she began to rub her tits, a sure sign that she was turned on. I uploaded the images to our computer and showed her the full-sized pictures of herself and I could almost hear the gears turning in her mind. While I worked, she draped herself over my shoulders, rubbing her big boobs against me, finally planting one on each side of my neck with her arms over my shoulders and stretched downward teasing my erection. Within minutes we had tumbled into bed and I had my cock buried to the hilt in her wet, hot pussy while I nibbled on her sweet nipples. Almost an hour passed before we were again calm enough to get back to the computer. Denise was apprehensive about how people would view her pics so she had me start out slowly. We decided that we would show her face down the road but would concentrate on her sexual assets to start out with. After a little fumbling and going back to read the general instructions, we figured out how to create a new thread and post pictures. I started off with a couple of close-ups of her big hooters and another of her ass as she swished it at me playfully. Within a few minutes, we had several people signed into the thread and posting comments. Without exception, the comments were positive and Denise, sitting beside me with an arm around me, smiled and became flushed as we read some of the comments. She put an arm around me and I got lots of hugs in the next couple of hours. People kept asking for more so I posted everything I had, which wasn't much, and I finally had to promise that we would make more pics and post them the following night. Denise pulled my hand between her legs so I could feel the puddle of her juices on the chair! That night when we went to bed, Denise was hotter than a firecracker. She started me off with a deep throat blow job, then rewarded my pussy eating efforts with four strong orgasms. When I was ready, she let me (helped me, would be more like it) fuck her in the missionary position. After another rest and finger-exploration, she sat on me facing away from me and lowered herself onto my flagpole, taking it all up her ass. She lay back on my chest and let me use her titties to maneuver her up and down my shaft. She was cumming almost constantly by the time I blew my second load into her. The following evening we set up the camera and took several dozen pictures, mostly of Denise in different poses but there were a few of me and my hard-on and several of my cock in or approaching or just leaving one of Denise's three orifices. I learned a lot about lighting that night and wound up discarding a lot of pictures but we got enough for several night's postings. Again the comments were wildly erotic, with nothing negative. So many men posted comments about how badly they wanted to fuck my wife that Denise finally forced me to shut it off before I had planned to so I could attend to her needs. I got another great cardiovascular workout that night driving my dong into her sweet openings. Just like me, Denise had always liked everything that produced pleasure, even if there was a modicum of pain involved. She loved to suck my cock and swallow my cum, just as I loved eating her pussy and sucking down her cum. She would let me fuck her pussy in any position I could think of, although some were better received than others. And when it came to fucking her ass, she simply loved it in any form she could get it. Could I possibly have it any better? Night after night it went like that. We had to force ourselves to take time off to attend to other family matters, like a birthday dinner for her sister and a school event for our oldest daughter. And of course there was an interlude for Denise's monthly flow but just like clockwork it started on the 23rd day, lasted five days, and then her pussy was almost as tight as a virgin's and it was back to wild fucking every night after spending a couple of hours online. Things had been progressing nicely along these same lines for nearly ten months when a subtle change started that would result in a major change for us. One night we got a series of comments from a couple who were using the id of Bountiful. Later we found that she also posted under the id MrsBountiful. Every night we got online, they appeared within a few minutes and we had an ongoing chat for the rest of the night. We would go to their thread to see what was going on, make whatever comments and then return to our own thread. Meanwhile they were doing the same thing. It seemed like they were probably a few years younger than Denise and I but not so much that it mattered. MrsBountiful may have been slightly less voluptuous than Denise but still had lots of curves in all the right places. She looked to be a little taller than Denise. I was probably a little heavier than him and maybe had a little shorter cock but not by much, and that may have just been the difference in our pictures. Both appeared to be long enough to service our ladies quite nicely. One evening Denise said that she liked looking at Bountiful, and noticed that I always had a nice reaction when we opened any of MrsBountiful's new pictures, always in the form of a tent in my shorts. She asked me if I had ever thought about swinging with someone. I thought about the question for a while, certain that any answer I gave would get me in hot water with my wife. However I finally mumbled "Well ... yeah." Denise grinned and said "Me, too, honey. Don't feel bad about it. Look at her," pointing to one of MrsBountiful's pics on the screen. "She is beautiful and sexy. How could you not want something that good looking? And look. You give me everything I want, really but ... well, there's just something about different techniques and different shapes that make it intriguing." "Yeah, I agree with that. I guess you'd like to try something a little bigger too?": I suppose my paranoia was showing. I do okay with about seven inches but a guy always wonders what it would be like to be bigger. "Uh uh, baby. That's not what I mean. You hit my hot buttons. I had some longer before we were married and none of them do for me what you do. I'll take your technique any day over some guy that just pounds away until he cums. That's not what I want, okay? But a little variety makes you appreciate what you have at home." With that she hugged me and wrapped her lips around my raging hard-on. "Yeah, I know what you mean. You fulfill all my dreams ... but sometimes I wonder what a little strange pussy would feel like." "So ... would you be interested in talking with the Bountifuls about it?" I thought about it and decided I couldn't think of a woman who would turn me on more, and he seemed like a nice enough guy. I said "Yeah, honey. I'll do that." When I first asked the Bountifuls if they were swingers, the response was immediate. "NO!" And then a few minutes later, a follow-up said "But we've thought about it." So we began talking about it. We already knew that they were only about 65 miles from us and we could easily meet in the middle. It took us several days of joint and separate conversations to reach agreement that all four of us were willing and eager to try it. Everyone agreed that nothing should happen between mixed partners without everyone being in that same room. We settled on a Saturday afternoon nearly two weeks off and everyone went their own way in anticipation of a new and exciting experience. The night of our agreement, Denise and I fucked long into the following morning. We both found it hard passing the days until our meeting. The closer it got the more excited we became. Every night when I got home from work we talked about it. Denise had arranged for the kids to spend the weekend with her parents ... oh, the joys of having grandparents nearby! We talked about what we should wear ... decided on keeping it simple for now and both of us would wear shorts and t-shirts. Continued in Change is Good Ch 2 Change is Good Ch. 02 Note: the author expresses his gratitude to Literotica members webothliketoshow, aegis9591 and MrsAegis for their assistance with the illustrations used in this story. * The meeting, when it finally came, was just as sweet as we had thought it would be. The Bountifuls were real people and our personalities seemed to mesh right off. After the initial introductions with hugs and kisses or handshakes around, we sat in the room for a while talking and sipping on drinks that we had each brought ingredients for. They were Gene and Linda to our Ted and Denise. The ladies had both come wearing very sexy dresses and from the moment I spotted Linda, I knew I would just love to sample her delights. The women were built along the same lines, although Denise's boobs were a little larger than Linda's 40C, which were still a major handful for either of us. They both had the luscious curves that both Gene and I liked and, while the Bountifuls were a little older than us, it wasn't enough to matter. We quickly cemented our friendship and went on to more delicious things. The ladies really got things rolling. After about a half hour of talk, they were ready to start the action and Denise and Linda together lowered the tops of their dresses and bared their breasts, while encouraging us to remove our shirts. Linda teased me with her lovely rack, which I had seen pictures of many times but quickly realized that no picture did justice to, while Denise rubbed her boobs all over Gene's face. One thing led to another and all four of us were soon naked and migrated to the king-sized bed. I noticed that Gene and I were pretty much alike about how much stimulation it took to get a hard-on. Both women started us off with some fondling, before using their mouths and tongues on our already hard cocks. However long before we were to the point of cumming, both ladies arranged themselves on their backs in opposite directions but side-by-side and spread their legs. Neither Gene nor I needed to be asked how to proceed from there. I settled in to get a taste of Linda's pussy and it was just as sweet as I knew it would be. Nor do I think that Gene was disappointed with the taste of Denise. Then we both found it rather smooth and easy to enter our lady partner's wet pussy, me in Linda and Gene in Denise. I can't begin to describe the feeling of watching another man's cock plowing my wife's sweet pussy, compounded by the feelings of doing the same thing to his wife while he watched me. Although to the best of my knowledge Denise has never had any sexual contact with another woman, she and Linda were soon using their free hands to explore the body of their new friend. I watched Linda's hand fondling Denise's tits while her husband watched and fucked Denise and I felt Denise's hand gently massaging my balls and exploring Linda's pussy while my cock sauntered in and out of Linda's love tunnel. It was hard to imagine that we could have found a couple with whom we would have been more compatible. After I had pumped her pussy for several minutes, I lowered myself over Linda and we locked lips in a long sweet kiss. I was delighted to feel Denise's finger penetrate my ass and begin to massage my prostate, even though I knew that would bring my orgasm on sooner. It did, but not before Linda had reached her own climax. Just a short time later, Denise and Gene followed suit. After that we did whatever came to mind. We spent a recovery period kissing and fondling the other guy's wife and then Gene fucked Denise's tits while I screwed Linda doggy style, with a few variations thrown in to change things up. The girls proved to be insatiable, while Gene and I required periodic recovery times. When we were not up to the occasion, Denise and Linda occupied themselves with each other, doing things that I'm fairly sure were firsts for Denise but it didn't take them long to look like long time experts at it. Both of them kept moaning about how great it was to have another woman eating her pussy. Gene and I got back to thinking alike when I pushed Linda's legs up high and worked my latest erection into her back door. I knew from our online conversations that they both like anal sex and it didn't take much persuasion for her to relax her sphincter until my cock slid into her without a strong effort. A sideways glance showed that Denise was holding her legs up beside her tits while Gene worked his cock into her ass hole and soon we were happily plying the girls tightest orifices. By the time we finished it was early evening. We decided to shower and go out for something to eat; let's face it ... the guys needed the recovery time by then. With adjoining rooms, we used both showers, me and Linda going to the one in their room, Gene and Denise staying in our suite. Although we soaped and washed each other all over, including our most private and sensitive areas, nothing sexual really happened. However the mouth-to-mouth resuscitation was as good, as sweet, as luscious as any kiss I had ever had. I began to wonder if it was possible to actually be in love with more than one woman. We took our time at a local steakhouse, where I had to remind myself that their food was not worth missing out on a moment of the "food" I was getting at the motel so I didn't want to overeat, for sure! However the break did refresh our energy and we arrived back at the motel a couple hours after leaving, all four of us eager to resume our activities. This time I started on my back with Linda riding me while Gene and Denise did the same thing beside us. For a while I used my hands on Linda's beautiful swinging hooters, partially to keep from being slapped every time she lunged forward. However after watching my wife's butt lurching up and down Gene's pole for a while, I became intrigued by her winking anus. I found enough of her dripping juices to wet my finger and eased it up inside her and for the next several minutes as she worked her self up and down, I could feel her squeeze my finger with her ass and Gene's cock with her pussy, all at the same time. Gene must have decided it was good for all and I felt his finger slide up his wife's chocolate chute and her reaction was almost the same as Denise's, albeit a little slower and less frequent. Linda and I both climaxed and she lay down in front of me so we could watch Gene and Denise. That pushed me too far away to finger Denise's ass but gave me an idea. With a little encouragement (and some rubbing against Linda's smooth buttocks), I managed another erection. Careful to keep from upsetting Denise's rhythm, I eased off the bed and walked around to the other side, where I climbed up behind her, shoving Gene's legs apart. With Denise's anus still slightly open from my fingering, I pointed my cock at it and applied a little pressure. Denise lost track of what she was doing and looked over her shoulder at me but didn't say anything. I felt Linda's hand push my own out of the way as she took my cock in hand and kept it pointed at Denise's ass. The head of my cock quickly popped inside her sphincter and I began to methodically and slowly work the remainder of my shaft into her bowels. By then Denise seemed to have forgotten what she had been doing with Gene and was now just clamped down on the root of his pole, letting me do the work. When I finally felt my balls slap against her ass when she took the last of my cock, she threw her head back and almost yelled "Ohmigawd, YESSSSSSS! That feels SO fucking good. Oh, honey, I think I'll just die happy now!" Then she lay down on Gene's chest and let us have our way with her. As I pushed in, it shoved her up and off of Gene's cock; when I pulled out while holding onto her hips, it pulled her back onto his cock. Back and forth we went Linda busied herself by pinching and pulling on Denise's nipples and kissing Gene. I could feel Gene's spear rubbing up and down the length of my own almost as if the thin layer of flesh between our tools did not exist. Although it was a little awkward working around Gene's legs and my own legs grew tired earlier than I wanted, I kept at it until Denise had hissed "I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING!" through three separate and distinct orgasms. I felt Gene pump his sperm into my wife's pussy before me and then I picked up the pace, slamming my cock as deep into Denise's ass as I could go before backing out and doing it again. Finally my balls contracted and spewed my cum into her bowels. Linda disappeared for a few moments and came back with washcloths for all of us to clean up. I was spent and was grateful when she voluntarily washed my cock very thoroughly. For the next half hour, we lay in a tangle of arms and legs and bodies, everyone touching everyone else somewhere, and talked while Gene and I recovered. It didn't hurt my feelings that Linda absentmindedly fondled my balls and I noticed that Denise was doing the same thing for Gene. We were both sporting new throbbing erections when Linda jumped up and said "My turn!" She pushed me onto my back about the middle of the bed and straddled me, lowering herself until she was impaled on my penis. She rocked back and forth and around in little circles for about a minute before she nodded at Gene and said "You're up, soldier." I spread my legs as wide as I could, giving Gene room to operate. He pierced his wife's freshly lubed anus in one steady push and released a long sigh of satisfaction as he settled down, balls deep in her ass. We had barely gotten started when Denise slid up to me and planted a long wet kiss on my lips. When she broke it, she put her arms around me and whispered "I'm SO glad we decided to do this, honey." Damn, so was I! As good as our own sex life had been, this was the most fan-FUCKING-tastic sex I'd ever had, bar none. By the time each of the three partners was satisfied this time around, it was already a couple of hours into the morning and everyone was feeling tired. We discussed sleeping arrangements and the possibility of husband and opposite wife sharing a bed for the night but then Denise reminded us of our agreement to all be in the same room when anything happened, just to prevent jealousy. We talked about husband and wife sleeping together as normal and were leaning toward that, even though everyone thought it would be a waste of an opportunity. Then Linda said that the king-size bed was big enough for sex for the four of us and must be big enough for all four of us to sleep in. That sounded like the best idea and we snuggled down for the night, me and Gene on the outsides, Linda next to me and Denise by Gene. Laying on my side I worked my legs so that I was perpendicular to Linda, her near leg over my body and her far leg between mine. That put my newest erection at her pussy and she made sure that it found the target. I was soon laying with my cock deep in her sweet cunt. Denise was laying on her stomach with her face and Linda's together. I could see their tongues exploring the other's mouth. I couldn't tell what Gene had done but he was somewhat contorted while the smile on his face said that his cock was in a nice warm place, I'm sure somehow buried in my wife's pussy. My position was just too luscious to waste on a slam-bam-thank-you-ma'am fuck so I just rocked my bottom to give a little movement in Linda's plush pussy. I have no idea how long I was inside her but it seemed like hours. Every so often I would massage her clitty until she would have a mini-orgasm. It seemed to me that I was the only one still moving by the time my balls spit my last load of the day into Linda's pussy. I was already drifting off to dreamland as my cock slowly deflated and began the inevitable slide out of her twat. Continued in Change is Good Ch 3 Change is Good Ch. 03 I awoke hours later to the feel of Linda's luscious buttocks pressing back into my crotch as she very carefully wriggled against my semi-flaccid cock. When I moved, she looked over her shoulder and whispered, "Shhh. Let's not wake them. Put it in, if you want to, and let's go real slow." If I wanted to, indeed! That's what I was here for! By then my prong was pointing straight out (as much as a banana-shaped cock can stand 'straight') and when she lifted her right buttock to expose the puffy swollen lips of her pussy already gleaming with her juices, I pointed it at her hidden opening and eased forward, sliding into her with surprising ease. Once my crotch mashed against her soft round globes, I carefully pulled myself closer to her and then resumed the same slow rocking motion I had used the night before just prior to drifting off to sleep. Reaching around her I cupped one of her big breasts in each of my hands and fondled them while kissing the side of her face and neck as I fucked her gently. I had enjoyed Linda's hot love box for another twenty minutes or so before I a little movement from Denise and then Gene peered over her arm, her nipple in his concave-shaped mouth. Soon after she had her left hand working on Gene's still-flaccid member. It didn't stay that way long. She turned around and covered it all with her mouth and sucked him to an erection. Gene soon mounted Denise and began a long slow fuck of her sweet pussy; by her expression, she was only too delighted to play hostess to his tool that morning. I got a little more serious about pumping Linda's pussy, using my fingers to tease her clitty until she came several times. By the time Gene and I had cum, both ladies had peaked a couple of times. The girls asked us to do one more double-penetration with each of them ... we would have just about enough time to do both of them if we didn't take too long with either or too long to recover. This time Gene suggested that we have the woman sit on one guy with his cock in her ass, have her lay back on that guy and the other would enter her pussy from above, just a little turn-around from the position we used the day before. We started with Gene on the bottom, Denise sat with her anus around his cock and then lay back on him while I slipped into her pussy and pounded her from above. The thought occurred to me that my wife's pussy felt a little stretched from its usual close fit and I realized just how much it had been fucked in the last 24 hours. She had started having little mini-orgasms soon after the two of us were buried inside her and now she had very little control of her muscles, simply laying with her arms and legs splayed wide to the sides while we fucked her and Gene kneaded her tits unmercifully. By the time I came and then Gene followed a few minutes later, I don't think she was capable of moving a muscle Gene rolled her onto the bed and I lay in front of her. holding and stroking her until the adrenaline burn began to leave her muscles. Once she could talk again, she simply babbled about how wonderful we had made her feel. With me on the bottom and in Linda's ass and Gene on top in her pussy, we had only slightly less spectacular results with Linda, so that when we were finished with her, we all knew that we really were finished, having accomplished far more than we had dared to dream about. We spent the last hour before checkout talking about getting together again (we agreed that we'd have to get back home and check other schedules before making plans but probably six weeks would be about the right time to try for another meeting. We finally paired off one more time for a final shower, which I shared with Linda. I pinned her to a corner of the shower stall and let the warm water play over our bodies while I kissed her deeply and whispered how sexy and beautiful and wonderful I thought she was. I told her that I was already looking forward to the time when Denise and I could meet with her and Gene again and hoped that our friendship would always be just as sweet as it had been that weekend. In the ensuing weeks, we spent a little time almost every night at our online site and Gene and Linda were invariably there too. Since Gene and I had brought our cameras for our glorious weekend, we shared a myriad of pictures with anybody who wanted to see them. Denise has been constantly horny since that weekend. She gets me going in the mornings with a little suck and fuck routine. Then she meets me most days when I get home from work and takes me upstairs to "change", which is really an excuse to knock off a quick piece of pussy. Then after the kids are in bed and we've spent a little time online, we go at it again until we fall asleep with our arms entwined around each other. I don't know how it could get any better ... but I sure am looking forward to our next encounter with Gene and Linda. We've been on the lookout for other couples within driving distance too. Hey, can we talk to you and your wife? The End? Maybe ... for now. Who knows what the future will bring?