6 comments/ 38443 views/ 2 favorites John, Julie, Jenny and Me Ch. 01 By: JeffWroteThis My wife and I started swinging after a drunken night with friends. My wife Jenny had invited her best friend Julie and her husband John over for a bbq and drinks one night and things had gone from a bleary conversation about sex in general and how sexy both of the women were in particular to a wonderful passionate orgy in the lounge room. It was basically wife swapping (or husband swapping.) We made love to each others partners, naked on the floor all the while knowing and watching our partners do the same right next to us. There were a few moments of weirdness as I watched my wife fuck and suck another guy, but overall it was great. Even the aftermath was great. There were no regrets or jealousies. We all seemed very much in love with out respective partners and this hadn't hurt our relationships in anyway. We did it again about six weeks later. It was pretty much a repeat performance. The night followed the same basic pattern with perhaps only some added anticipation and knowledge of where things were headed. It was another good night. The third time was when things took a strange turn. This time we went to their house, not for any particular reason, just the normal we've been to your house now you should come to ours sort of thing. We soon ended up naked in their lounge room. Julie took my hand and led me to their expensive massage chair. "You have to try this," she said. "We set the chair for a full massage program and then I get on top of you and we let the chair do most of the work." I sat back and felt the plush leather mould itself around my bare skin, which was a new experience in itself. Julie then used the remote control to lower the back rest and raise the foot stool so as I was at about a 45 degree angle. She started the program and then clambered up on top and put her feet over the back of the armrests. She was now sitting in my lap with her legs spread and bent at the knees behind the back of the chair. She reached into and my lap and grabbed my cock. She rubbed it up and down her pussy and over her clitoris. She did this for a few moments and then placed it at the entrance to her pussy and used her legs to pull herself forward and push my cock full length into her. "Now just relax and let the chair do it's magic." Magic it was. I could feel the kneading of the chair as it pressed and poked it's way up and down my spine and as it squeezed my leg muscles. I could also feel my cock in her pussy and the way we moved together as the vibrations moved us around. Julie leaned into me, wrapped her arms around the headrest of the chair and tongue kissed me as deeply and as forcefully as I can ever remember happening. Unfortunately, they only had one chair, so Jenny and John had been standing next to us watching this the whole time. To be completely honest, I'd just about forgotten that they were there. I was in heaven and nothing on earth could possibly upset me. Julie was a little more aware of what was going on and stopped kissing me and looked over at her husband. He stepped forward and she opened her mouth and started to link the head of his dick. Needless to say, this was very close to my face. I'd never been this close to another man's genitals before and I'd certainly never been this close to a guy getting a blow job. My wife, never one to be left out of things came up beside John and reached in, grabbing his cock. Making a ring of her index finger and thumb, she started a massage of her own and pulled John a little closer to his wife. Julie started to bob her head back and forth along the length of his cock. Julie was now slightly to the opposite side of me to John. With her bobbing her head back and forth and Jenny rubbing up and down, it was almost inevitable that there would be some side to side motion and it was not long before the shaft of John's cock was occasionally rubbing across my upper lip and under my nose. With Julies face pressing on mine to the right and John's body and my wife's arm to the left, I had no real chance of turning away. I have no idea whether this was deliberate or accidental, but gradually the rubbing was growing more and more frequent and was centering on my lips. Several strokes in succession rubbed directly across my lips and it was then that I heard the words. "Open your mouth honey. Lick him as he goes past." My wife wanted me to lick another man's cock! We'd never discussed this and I had no idea that it was something that she wanted to see. It was not something I had thought about doing. Julie stopped sucking and said; "Wow, that would be trippy. I'd love to see that. " She then placed her mouth back on the head of her husbands dick and seemed to resume where she left off. It was very quickly clear that his dick was now rubbing firmly on my lips. "Please honey, just the thought of it is making me tremble." She then let go of John's cock and playfully squeezed my nose. "Please, Please, Please." I started to speak in protest at her nose grab, which of course was a mistake as it meant opening my mouth. The moment I did so, John's shaft fell between my lips. I started to close my lips in order to get away from his cock, but that only made it look like I was closing them around his shaft and trying to hold his dick with my lips. "That's beautiful. That's the sexiest thing I have ever seen." My wife was in rapture. Julie was equally pleased. "Oh, that's perfect. I've never been as turned on as this in my life." John's shaft was sitting neatly between my lips and rubbing across them as he thrust slowly back and forth. His head stuck out the side of my mouth and the glans bumped into them each time he pulled back. Julie lowered her head again and started to lick his head. She also ran her tongue under his head and long my lips where the two met. Jenny pulled John backward a bit until the head of his dick was now directly over my mouth. Now as he pulled back and forth, the glans bumped into the inside of my lips on the other side. Jenny had resumed her stroking of his dick and I found out later that her other hand was not idle either. Julie was running her tongue over his head and now into my mouth as well. The pace of John's thrusting was clearly picking up and he now uttered the first words that he had spoken since we had started. "Oh, God." Then he groaned. I knew what was about to happen. My eyes must have been a mile wide. The girls knew what was going to happen too. Julie renewed her grip on the chair with her legs and her arms, pressing me tighter into the chair. John started to shudder and then he came. Julies mouth was at the end if his dick, her lips pressed tightly side by side with mine. He spurted into her mouth. He spurted again and again. Her tongue pushed out and licked at the head. It was then that I felt what I had dreaded. His cum was dripping out of her mouth. As she licked and my wife kept rubbing, his sperm was dripping out of her mouth. Some it was dripping back on to his dick, but most was dripping into my mouth. As his spasms subsided, she turned her face back towards me and moved over so that her lips were inline with mine. She pressed down and tried to lock our lips together. This meant that he head of his dick was now trapped between our lips. She had her lips tightly behind the glans and pressing down onto mine. He could not have pulled away if he had wanted to. She used her tongue to swirl around his head and into my mouth. That and the force of gravity pushed more of his cum into my mouth. I was trying not to swallow, but there was too much and I just had to. I gulped and it down it went. This was clearly the moment that Julie had been waiting for. She eased her pressure on my lips and allowed John to back away. It was only a moment and then she pressed her lips back to mine and used her tongue to explore every nook of my mouth. She kept at me for several minutes until speck of John's cum had gone down my throat. She levered herself up. "That was the greatest orgasm of my life." Between my cock in her pussy, the vibrations of the chair and watching my lips on her husbands cock. She'd cum. In fact everyone except me had cum. My wife had been masturbating all the while and between her hand and the other action had cum at almost the same time as the others. They were all still breathing heavily. "Oh it was fabulous. I'm never going to forget this moment." Said Jenny. She and John had moved back to the large couch and were sprawled like people who had just run a marathon. They both looked exhausted. They were all in the bliss that only a fully satisfying bout of sex seemed to bring. I was not quite there. In fact I was a bit confused. I had a beautiful, sexy woman in my lap with my still hard cock in her pussy, I had a massage chair still doing it's thing on my naked skin and I still had the taste of another man's sperm in my mouth. I wasn't confused for long. Julie started to move her hips and pulse the muscles in her vagina. The pleasure I was getting interrupted my thoughts and placed my focus clearly back on the present. "I want more." She said. I was happy to oblige her and started doing my best to meet her movements. "Me too," said Jenny. One look at John and it was clear that it was going to be a while before he was ready. "I've got an idea. Come over here," said Julie. She reached for the remote control of the chair and gently lowered the back and raised the feet further, until I was completely horizontal. "There's room for two on here." My wife understood immediately what she meant. She came over to the head of the chair and walked spread legged until she was directly over my face. Her knees bent and my mouth was being put to use again. This time it was a use that I was both more familiar with and more comfortable with. I was more than happy to pleasure my wife and with Julie still working I was soon oblivious to anything other than my immediate surroundings. Jenny loves my tongue on her pussy and it only took a few minutes for her to be orgasming loudly. This pushed me over the edge and I started to buck and heave under Julie and my sperm gushed up my cock and into her waiting pussy. All three of us came slowly to a halt. Julie lifted herself off of me and then helped Jenny to do the same. My wife kissed the side of my face and told me that she loved me. I lay there for a moment with my eyes closed enjoying that feeling. The chair had finished it's cycle somewhere there, but I hadn't noticed. It was a blissful moment of stillness. I then felt the head of the chair move in the same way that it had when my wife had sat on my face a few minutes earlier. I was thinking that she wanted some more. She loves sitting on my face and will do so for multiple orgasms if I let her. I don't really mind, I enjoy giving her the satisfaction. I reached out with my tongue and was greeted with the touch of a different pussy. It was Julie pressing downwards on my face. She had climbed over me in the opposite direction to Jenny and so was facing my head. I had gone down on Julie on our other meetings and so was not too worried. I'd never been beneath her before, but that didn't seem like a problem. I then realised what was really different about Julie's pussy. It was not just the shape, it was the texture. It was smooth and slippery, and then I realised why. It was full of my sperm. I must have jumped a little because Julie reached down and held my head in hands. "Don't worry. You'll love it. It will be easier than before. Just remember to swallow." She held me tightly and started to rub her pussy over my mouth. Her clit and labia rubbed over my nose. She pressed forward and my nose was jammed against her. She started to rub sideways, but never let up the pressure. I had to open my mouth to breathe and that let the sperm into my mouth. She wriggled and squirmed far more than my wife did. With my wife it was largely my tongue that did the work, but Julie was much more active. The sperm drizzling from her pussy coated my lips and oozed into my mouth. I started to use my tongue and probe into her pussy. Without realising it, I had become resigned to getting back my sperm. I worked at touching everywhere that I could and was rewarded with the clear shuddering and gasping of a woman in orgasm. She rocked and rolled and her orgasm seemed to last an eternity. It eventually was over and she pushed herself down my body and then lay on top of me. "Make that the two best orgasms of my life." I was happy. It was strange, I'd done two things that I had never thought of doing and probably would have refused to do if the situation was different. I probably hadn't really had much choice in doing them. I could have stopped, but it would have caused an awkward scene and I didn't want that. However, I'd given my wife and her best friend a lot of pleasure and I was happy. I don't remember much of the night after that. I think John and Julie had some sex and maybe John also had Jenny, or maybe it was just Jenny and not Julie. I'm not sure. We went home at some point and I remember Julie giving me the longest deepest, most passionate good bye kiss. I remember later waking up in bed and staring at the ceiling for a while. "Are you OK?" Jenny was awake and looking at me. "You've been staring for a long time. We got a bit carried away and I'm worried that we hurt you." "I'm fine. Really. It was a bit strange and there were points where I wasn't happy, but I've passed that. I don't regret it. I still love you more than anything in the world." Strangest of all was that it wasn't me that had the most problems afterwards. It was John. It wasn't that a man had had his lips on his cock, it was that I had given so much pleasure to his wife. He was jealous. Julie told us that he spent the next several weeks making extra efforts to please her in bed. John, Julie, Jenny and Me Ch. 02 "It is something that I will never forget. It makes me horny every time I think about it." We were in bed and this was my wife Jenny talking. That wasn't unusual, in bed was where we did most of our talking. Somehow getting undressed and into bed always seemed to be the best way to get each other to talk about the important things. Not that she was undressed. I was, because I generally sleep naked, but she was in a fairly thick and plain night gown. While the worst of winter was over, it was still a pretty cold time of the year. She was talking about the time that she and her best friend Julie had rubbed another man's dick over my mouth. The dick belonged to Julie's husband John. She had watched and helped as they rubbed his dick until he came with my lips on his shaft and then Julie had dripped his come from her mouth into mine. We hadn't really talked about it much until now. We were both ok with it and our life went on. It really only came up now because we had just watched some television documentary about sexual deviancy. It wasn't directly relevant to the show, but the conversation had drifted as conversations often do. "I'd love to see you do that again." I was not so sure. Like I said, we'd come to terms with it and moved on. That's not to say that the night was without consequences. The other thing that I had done for the first time that night had become an accepted part of our sex life. I had now licked my cum from Jenny on many occasions. It had started fairly soon afterwards. Jenny and I had had a passionate night together and we had finished a glorious fuck. We were still joined and panting when she asked me. "Do you remember what Julie did?" "What Julie did when?" "When you came inside her." "Of course I do." "Well, would you?" "Would I what?" "Let me. Let me do that to you?" What could I say? It was not like I didn't go down on her anyway. It was also not like she was asking me to do something that she wouldn't do. She had swallowed my cum on many occasions. Not just as part of a blowjob, but even after one loving hand job where she had used some olive oil to drive me nuts. After I had cum, she had licked and cleaned me up without hesitation. I'd eaten my own sperm from Julie, so there was no real reason to not do so from my own wife. I love pleasing my wife, so I did. It was glorious, for her. She loved it. She came as hard and as long as I had ever seen. I was still a bit ambivalent towards it, but the pleasure it gave her was well worth over coming any doubts that I had. Jenny started talking again. " That moment where the come dripped out of her mouth. I came. It was shattering. I can still see the head of his dick right on your lips. And do you know what I wanted most of all at that moment. I wanted to see it go in. I wanted to see it slide in and out of your mouth. I wanted to see you close your mouth and truly suck it." I didn't know what to say at that point. Partly because I really couldn't picture myself with another man's dick in my mouth and partly because Jenny was now running her hands down my stomach ever so gently towards my dick. "When I saw that cum go into your mouth I could just picture it. And when Julie kissed you so tightly, it really looked like you were sucking him." By now her hand had found it's target and was doing it's usual deft job of manipulation. My cock was rapidly rising. "It looks like you're happy to remember it too." "I think that's cheating. " I said. "You get that reaction every time." "True. But it's not like the topic has caused you any difficulty." This was true. While I wasn't sure I wanted to repeat the incident, thinking about it hadn't caused me any grief either. I was just as hard and responsive as if she'd been talking about any other sexual thing that we did. I'd paused to think this over, but she hadn't stopped. By now she was pushing back the covers with her other hand and moving her head down the bed. She grabbed the base of my cock and stood it straight up. She then licked the shaft from hand upwards, switched to the underside and repeated the performance. She then swallowed my cock in one glorious motion. I could feel my head start to slide down her throat. Jenny rarely deep throated me, keeping it for surprises and special occasions. I wasn't complaining, our sex life was great and having something saved up like that only added to the spice. I groaned and moaned and finally said. "You'd better stop that or this will be one short night." "I don't mind. I'd like to get an early night. But there's a price!" "What's that?" "The entire time I'm doing this, you have to promise me that you'll be imagining that it's you doing it to another man." "You really want to see me do that?" "Oh, yes. " She changed her hands so as one was holding my balls. She pulled them away from body and held them there. She then put her mouth back on my cock and slid downwards again. She pulled up. "Just imagine yourself lying just like this. His cock standing up straight, just the way yours is. Close your eyes. Close your eyes and picture it." I did. "That's it. It's hard and straight. It's warm and salty and you love licking it. You want to put in your mouth and suck. You want to nibble it and rub it until it you feel it start to pulse. You want to feel the cum spurt out it and coat your tongue. You want to swallow and suck and swallow and go on forever." She was still rubbing my cock and holding my balls while she talked. When she stopped talking her mouth went back down on my cock. A few quick bobs and she said. "Can you see it? Can you see the cock in front of you? Can you see it get closer as your mouth opens and you taste it on your tongue?" I could see it. With my eyes closed it was hard to not see it. I could see a cock and I could see my hand holding the base, just like Jenny was doing to me and describing. She pressed her mouth down on me again and again went deep. I groaned. This was going to be quick. She held herself down and swirled her tongue around my shaft and I was going over the edge. When she had deep throated me before she had stayed down and my sperm had shot way up into her throat. This time, however she pulled up so as only my head was in her mouth. She ran her hand up and down my shaft and tightened her grip on my balls. I came. I came with an enormous groan and a shake. It was a wonder that I didn't shake her off. I relaxed and she slipped her mouth from my dick. Her hand released my balls and started to rub the top of my dick. This always sent tingles down my spine and was as close to being ticklish as I ever came. She delighted in doing this too me as it was one of the few times I was ever out of control. I started to squirm and try to get away from her. I sat up and tried to push her hands off. She stopped and smiled at me. She reached up behind my head and grabbed my hair. She pulled my head back so as I was facing up at the ceiling. She then got onto her knees and put her face directly over mine. She took the side of my face in her other hand and then pushed my head up to meet hers. Her lips forced themselves on to mine and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. I immediately started to feel what she was doing. She hadn't swallowed my sperm, but had held it in her mouth. She held my face tight with both hands and kissed me hard. The sperm coated our tongues and slipped into my mouth. Once I had overcome the surprise I kissed back. This was no different to what we had been doing anyway wasn't it? I had eaten my own sperm from her pussy, why not her mouth? We kissed like that for several minutes, with her holding my head and me doing my best to keep up with her. She let me go and I fell back to the bed. She grinned and said. "Wasn't that the best?" "You're the best. That's for sure." We cleaned up and went to sleep. It was a night not long after that that I again found myself at the door of Julie and John. I'd formed a fairly clear idea of what we where doing there and what Jenny wanted to see. What I hadn't formed was any obvious desire to do that, but it was clear that Jenny was keenly interested and making her happy was always a priority. We knocked and after a short pause the door opened. Julie opened the door. She looked gorgeous. She was wearing the sexiest outfit that I could imagine. She wore a leather vest tied together at the front with leather thongs the thickness of shoelaces. They left about a three inch gap and you could see her skin from her neck to below her navel only obscured by the thongs which didn't obscure much. Her beautiful cleavage was clearly and wonderfully on display. The vest pieces were not very wide and only came around to her side. Then there were only a few thongs that ran from the sides across her back to the other side to hold it all together. The only other thing she wore was a black pair of panties. They were the style that stays fairly low and square below the hips. They were no more than four inches tall and highlighted her hips. They also left an enormous amount of skin on her legs on display. This was really different. We'd always started our evenings actually fairly normal like two couple having a normal dinner at home with friends. We'd never just started with the sex or anything overtly sexual. She almost lunged forward and grabbed me. She pulled my face to hers and gave me a wet passionate kiss. She pulled me forward so hard that I almost stumbled. I had to grab her to steady myself. My arms went round her and my hands were greeted with the delightful feeling of the bare flesh of her back. We broke the embrace and she made a similar lunge at Jenny. The two locked lips in away that I had never seen either of them do before and Jenny's hands too grasped Julie's flesh. Their embrace seemed to last longer than mine and it was a drawn out moment before they broke. "It's been far too long." She said. It had been several months. With the winter and the events of the previous meeting none of us had wanted to rush into another encounter and risk ruining our relationship. We came inside and Julie started to take our coats. It was then I noticed what my wife was wearing. Her outfit was pretty much same as Julies. How hadn't I noticed that before? In my ogling of Julie as we came in my wife had slipped off the fairly conservative dress that I had seen as we left the house. The dress had some type of catch at the shoulders and she simply undid it and let it fall to the floor. That's where it was now. On the floor around her shoes. She stepped backwards over it, picked it up and handed it to Julie. She took off her shoes and put them to the side. "Wow! Wow and wow." That was pretty much all I could say or think. Clearly there had been some planning going on. We walked through the house and out into the backroom and I had one of those moments when everything seems normal, but you know that there is something wrong with this picture. I blinked. I'm sure I blinked and the picture started to resolve itself. John was naked. Well technically, he was only almost naked. The only thing that he wore was a blindfold. He was also tied to an overhead beam, his arms stretched out above him. His legs were spread and tied to eye bolts in the floor. For the second time tonight I found myself staring at something completely unexpected. We walked completely into the room and around John. I looked at the bolts in beam and the floor and thought that he would not get out of those easily. I also saw that there were a number of other bolts in other beams and other parts of the floor. There were also some on each side of the back door of the house. The next thing that I noticed was the redness of his buttocks. Julie saw me looking. "He was naughty and like all naughty boys he got a spanking." "You spanked him." "Yes. I love the feel of my hand hitting his skin. I love the noise it makes and I especially love the colour and heat that it brings." "Has this being going on long?" "Oh no. It's new. There have been a number of new things in our relationship since we last saw each other." Jenny was looking very closely at the marks on John's skin. "Did you know?" I asked her. "We talked about it on the phone, though obviously I haven't seen her handiwork until now." I didn't know what to say at that point, but Julie clearly had plans for the evening. "This isn't right. Jenny and I are dressed the same way, but you and John are dressed differently. We can't have that." With the help of two quite eager women, the difference was soon far less than before. "No, it's still not quite right. " Julie said. Running her eyes up and down my now naked self. "There are a couple of details to fix." She turned and walked to a cabinet at the side. She turned back and held out a handful of items. They were the leather bands that joined the ropes that held John to his ankles and wrists. "No no! Not me." I said. Jenny came up to my side and pinched my bottom. "Relax. It'll be a new experience for both of us." I jumped forward a little when she pinched me, which just took me closer to Julie. She stepped in and took hold of my left wrist, turning it palm upward. She placed the straps in my hand. "It will be fun. Trust me." She then turned and stepped back to the cabinet. Jenny stepped up behind me and ran both of her hands down my hips and grasped my cock. "This will be fun" she said. She released her left hand and pulled me around to face her with her right. She then took one of the straps and buckled it around my wrist. She then took two of the others, knelt down in front of me and attached them to my ankles. She then stood and attached the last to my other wrist. Julie came back from the cabinet and put her hand on my shoulder. She gently pushed me over in front of John and turned me to face him. She was carrying some ropes . She hooked these onto my wrists and perching on a small stool ran them through the bolts on the beam above me. She tossed one rope to Jenny and they both pulled. My arms were pulled sharply up and away from me. I was dragged a little to my left. "A little harder" said Julie. I felt a stronger tug and started to stand on my toes. "Perfect." Said Julie. She must have tied off her rope somewhere behind me and I heard her walk behind me to Jenny. There was a moment of tension and then the rope relaxed enough for me to get off my toes. A few seconds later I felt a tug on my left ankle and looked down to find Jenny attaching another rope. Julie soon followed with the rope on my right. They pulled my legs apart, which made me a little uncomfortable as it lowered me a little and increased the tension in my arms. "There that's better." She said and both girls walked in front of me to admire their handiwork. "One more little thing to take care of." Julie turned to John and removed his blindfold. "Say hi to our guests Dear." "Hi." He said quite sheepishly. He looked around at the girls and at me. He looked embarrassed. I swear he started to blush. We'd all seen each other naked before and now he was embarrassed. He then seemed to do a double take and looked back at his wife. It was pretty clear from his expression that he hadn't seen her dressed that way earlier. She must have changed after blindfolding him. He had a similar problem to me earlier, in that he didn't know whether to look at his wife or mine. They both looked sensational. "So now we are all comfortable, I think drinks are in order." She placed her arm around Jenny and lead her back into the lounge room. That left John and I alone. Tied to the beams, naked and facing each other. We laughed. "I see things have changed a little with you and Julie." "Definitely. She has really started to let me know what she wants over the last couple of months. Not just sexually I mean, but in a lot of areas. " I thought it was an odd way to say things, but didn't really push it. "You've done this a lot?" "No. First time. She's spanked me a few times, but the bolts were only put in a week ago." "You've done a good job." They look pretty tough. "I didn't do it. Julie did. I came home from work and nearly tripped over the floor ones." This was definitely one of the strangest conversations I'd ever hand. We were in this predicament and we discussing safety and timberwork like normal. "I didn't realise she had an interest in that sort of handiwork." "No me either. I've never seen her change a light bulb." We stopped talking for while. There really wasn't an obvious topic of conversation. I could probably have mentioned that I had thought I would be spending the evening sucking his dick, but it didn't really occur to me. After a while Jenny and Julie came back. Julie tied the blindfold back on John and then turned and did the same to me. I'd never been blindfolded before. I'd tried using sleep masks on planes, but had never lasted long with them. It was black. I could see nothing. My contemplation of the dark was short lived as I soon felt a hearty slap on my buttocks. It wasn't very hard and didn't really hurt, but it took me completely by surprise and I yelped. There was the sound of a second slap which must have been on John and then I felt a second. This was harder and stung a little. "You were right. This is fun." Said Jenny. Her voice came from close behind me, so it must have been her that was spanking me. Two more slaps followed. Both were at about the same intensity as the second. They couldn't really be called painful, but they did sting and were not at all comfortable. John received several more and then I received about half a dozen. These were a little harder again and were spread right across my buttocks with the last starting to go down my right leg a touch. "He goes a lot redder than John," said Julie. "It's so cute." "True. John's a little firmer and it doesn't show as much." Said Jenny. This now came from in front of me and a bit further away. The girls had swapped sides without me noticing. Julie was now spanking me. It was now my turn to feel embarrassed. "I wonder if I can get the same reaction from him that I get from John?" I didn't know what reaction this was, but didn't get time to ponder it. She smacked me quite hard on the right buttocks and then paused a few seconds and followed with another a little more to my side. Another few seconds and the next was right on my side and the next was a little closer to the front. The next was closer to the front again and suddenly I knew where this was going. My knowledge and reaction must have been fairly simultaneous as it only took one more in series before Julie said. "I knew it. He's started just the same way." What had started was my cock was getting harder. She placed another slap right on the inside of my thigh and I knew that she was right. My balls were tightening and my cock was hardening. Jenny laughed and I heard her slap John. There were a number of slaps at about the same pace as mine and then she laughed again. "Now that is interesting isn't it." Julie spanked my inner thigh again and then my inner thigh on the other side. She then slapped my face. That took me by surprise about as much as the first slap on my buttocks had. It also stung quite a lot more. I started to complain but had barely uttered a word when there were hard slaps on my inner thighs on both sides of my cock and then another very hard slap on my buttocks. "What?" I gasped. This wasn't right. Julie must have three hands and arms longer than an orang-utan. Both of the girls laughed. Then it dawned on me. There was someone else here. Thinking about the slaps and the angles, there may even be two someone elses here. Julie stepped right up behind me and pressed herself against my back. She reached around and grasped my cock. John, Julie, Jenny and Me Ch. 02 "Don't say a word," she whispered into my ear and punctuated it by squeezing my cock and then biting sharply on my ear lobe. She put her other hand around me and started to stroke my chest and stomach. The hand on my cock squeezed and released several times. She then released my cock and slid her hand backwards across my thigh and around to my the small of my back. She then pushed downwards along the cleft in my buttocks between my legs and took hold of my balls. She was now a little to my side and continued to bite and lick at my ear. The hand that had been on my chest slid down and resumed the squeezing on my cock. There was slap on the other side of the room. Then there were several more. I had no idea who was doing the slapping or where. There must have been more than a dozen before laughter broke out and John must have realised what was happening too. "I'm so glad you talked me into this," said a voice that I didn't know. "You're very welcome," said a second that I didn't know either. There were two strange women in the room. My mind was racing and I thought about trying to stop this. "Shhh," whispered Julie in my ear. "There's four beautiful women in the room. " Between that thought and her hands on my cock and balls, I couldn't really see a down side. Then she was gone. She let go of me and must have walked away. I heard nothing for several minutes. The next thing I felt was the ropes holding my arms and legs coming loose. This was a relief to say the least. It had been fairly easy to get distracted along the way, but now my arms were seriously tired. I lowered my arms and tried to turn to get some feeling back. I felt someone undoing the ropes at my wrist and tried to hug them. It was Julie. "Not quite so fast." She said. Some one behind me reached between my legs and grabbed hold of my balls. "We're still in control of this." "Come with me", she said and started to walk away. That wasn't quite as easy as it sounded. The arm and hand holding my balls was still coming from behind between my legs. With that and still being blindfolded, knowing which way to go and getting there took a bit of guess work and a sort of duck walk. I ended up back in the lounge room and was made to kneel on the floor. There were a few moments and footsteps and whispered conversations before Julie said. "There is a beautiful woman lying on the floor in front of her. Your job is to please her. If you don't, you'll be tied up and spanked again." As much as some of it had been fun, I had no real wish to go back to the beam and so started to lean forward and grope with my hands to find the waiting woman. I was also very curious as to who it would be. My hands soon touched some naked skin. I thought about how best to do this and before my hands had explored too much, I leant further forward and started to kiss the skin I could feel. I ran my hands outwards from there as kept kissing and licking at the skin in front of me. It was soon obvious that I was kissing just above the hips of someone. My right hand was sliding down her thigh and my left was moving up towards her breasts. I thought it best to take it slowly, so kept both my hands from direct contact with her breasts or pussy and concentrated on kissing across her stomach and hips. I licked into her belly button and then across to her other hip. By now I as sure that this was woman that I didn't know. Well maybe I knew her, but my mouth and hands didn't. I gradually moved upward and started to feel the underside of her breasts. I licked up the side of one breast and moved on to her shoulders and neck. I've always liked kissing women in the shoulder area and always got a good reaction. The angles were a little difficult with her lying on the floor, but she must have been appreciating it and she rolled to the side a little to take herself off the floor. I stayed there for a few moments and then moved to kiss the side of her face. My lips touched her, but they did not touch skin. Instead they touched some material. It was very smooth and soft, so probably silk. She was wearing a mask. I paused for a moment, thinking why would she wear a mask. It's not like I could see her. Surely Jenny and Julie knew who she was. Maybe not. Maybe one of them didn't and she didn't want them to? Anyway, she soon stopped my contemplation and grabbed my head in hands and kissed me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and then pulled away. She then pulled my head back to her neck and pressed my lips into her skin. I took the hint. I worked my way down her chest and started to lick and gently nibble at her breasts. My hand worked its way down across her stomach and started to caress the area above her pussy and onto her inner thighs. I moved down between her thighs and grabbed her legs and bent them up. I started to lick the inside of her leg at about the knees. I slowly worked my way back up her legs and finally on to her waiting pussy. I had no problem finding the important spots as they were quite prominent and if I ever strayed too far, she was quick to guide my head back into position. Her orgasm was strong. Her hips thrust up into my face and she tensed her entire body. She bucked back and forth several times before collapsing down. I kept licking at the side of her pussy and her inner thigh. She reached down and grabbed me, pulling me up and on top of her. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply. She then suddenly squeezed me and rolled me to the side. She rolled on top of me and then sat up. She reached between my legs, grabbed my cock and plunged herself onto me. She then started to roll her hips back and forth and then up and down. She was clearly cuming again almost immediately. I wasn't far behind her. With all of the teasing and the surprises of the night, I was quickly ready to shoot and started to moan. This seemed to drive her harder and we both came with a rush. I could feel her pussy squeezing me as I shot time and time again. We both stopped and gasped for breath. She leaned forward and lay down on to me. I hugged her and we lay that way for a while. She stood up and seemed to walk away. However it was only a moment and I felt her hands on my face. "Spread your arms out." She said. I moved my arms out from body and I felt her place her feet either side of my body, just below my armpits. She then knelt on my shoulders and started to pull my face up. I knew what was going to happen. I was becoming used to getting my sperm back and today seemed to be no exception. She leaned forward and I pressed my tongue into her waiting pussy. I knew instantly that I'd been fooled again. This was not the same woman and this was not my sperm. "Hi baby." Said Jenny. My wife was on my face and she was dripping John's sperm. I had no real choice but to continue. I was fairly well pinned beneath her and this was my wife. I would do anything to please her and it seemed that this was no exception either. I licked and sucked and did everything I could to please her. She was starting to respond when I felt someone start to handle my cock and balls. They were massaging them around and then took a firm grasp at the base of my cock. I then felt their mouth enclose the head and the start of what would be a wonderful blowjob. As they moved up and down my cock I'm sure I felt the touch of material and I knew that I was getting a blowjob from the woman that I had just been with. She was talented. Between her hands and mouth I was soon hard again and soon ready to cum. Jenny started to cum and was keen to let the whole world know. She's not usually loud, but today she was set to 11 and the neighbours be damned. I love it when she cums and I soon followed. The woman sucking me held her mouth down and tightened her pull on my balls. I came beautifully. I had a vague idea that this time I would be getting back my sperm this time, but it didn't happen. Once Jenny got off me, the mystery woman disappeared and I was left alone for a few minutes. I didn't mind. I was happy just to rest and enjoy it. Eventually, Jenny returned and had me stand up and then led me back to the back room. She sat me on a chair and then took off my blindfold. I blinked and closed my eyes. It took some time to get used to the light again. She kissed me and said. Wait here. Do not come into the other room. She then turned and walked back out shutting the door after her. I sat and waited and it was quite a while before Julie led John led into the room still blindfolded. She sat him down and removed his blindfold too. He looked exhausted. Julie left again and we sat for a while until both of the ladies returned. They were both still naked and sweaty. It was a beautiful sight. "We've had a fun time, what about you two?" Said Jenny. "Overall, I think that it's been a pretty good night." I answered. I thought about it for a while and added. "My arms aren't too pleased, but the rest of me is happy." John didn't seem that keen on things and didn't really answer even after being prompted by Julie. "Time to get cleaned up. You two can take the back shower and we'll use the en-suite." Jenny and I showered and got dressed in the robes that Julie had thoughtfully left for us. The shower was great. Hot water and a wet slippery wife. We had a lot of groping and scrubbing, but no real sex. It was just nice to be that intimate again. When we returned to the lounge John and Jenny had not yet appeared. So we sat on the couch and waited. When they did return, they were both dressed in Tshirts and underwear. John seemed much happier than when they left. "So whose for coffee and cake," asked Julie. We all sat around and chatted for while and eventually went home. It was not until we were driving home that I asked Jenny about the women who had been there, but she would not tell me anything about them. The only thing that I learned was that she seemed to know them. She didn't come right out and say it, but it was implied in a couple of things. That left the reason for the mask as a mystery, so I asked about that too. She wouldn't explain that either and instead started to question me on the night. "How does it feel knowing that someone out there has seen you naked? They've spanked you and fucked you?" It was a weird sort of idea. I could be talking to a woman and not know that it was one of them. The few times they spoke were probably not enough for me to identify voices. Anyone could be standing next to me, re-living there experiences and I'd be thinking that the grin on their face was from my jokes. It would certainly be on my mind. The next weekend we decided to have a Saturday night at home. We gathered some drinks and snacks and started to get settled on our big couch in front of our tv. There wasn't going to be much on, but that was normal and we both liked just having the company sometimes "I've got a movie I want to watch." That took me a little by surprise as there'd been no mention of a chick flick. Jenny fed an unlabelled dvd into the player and came back to the couch and snuggled up next to me. She hit play on the remote and the dvd started. It was clearly some sort of home movie and was showing the view as someone walked through a doorway and it into a room. It was John and Julie's lounge room. There was no-one on the screen, so I assumed that either John or Julie was holding the camera. The camera turned and person holding it walked out to the back room and then turned and panned across it. That's when the first shock hit. There in the middle of the room was John and I. Tied to the beams and naked except for the blindfolds. "Oh really." I said. "Did you tape everything?" Shh baby. You'll see. The camera woman walked around the room showing full details on both John and I. The scene changed and we were now back in the lounge room. Someone had edited that with a fair degree of skill as there were no jumps or oddities. I suspect it would have been John as he was technically literate guy. "Who has copies of this?" I asked, starting to be a little alarmed. "Only Julie. No-one else. " There on the screen were our two mystery ladies, unfortunately it shed no light on their identities as they were both already wearing masks. The masks were fairly ornate with stitching around the eyes, nose and mouth. They also covered the rest of their heads including their hair. So no help there. They were dressed in the same way as Jenny and Julie had been. I realised that there had been a lot of thought put into the evening. They must have planned to film it from the beginning. That's why the masks. They knew we'd see this and didn't want to be identified. The camera panned over them and they looked every bit as good as Jenny and Julie had. I was a little disappointed then. I thought that we might not get the same view of our wives. That was a piece of film that I would love to have. The next scene showed the two ladies from behind as they walked into the back room and to there waiting victims. There I was, and there followed the spanking and groping by Julie right until just after I'd realised that we had company. The scene transitioned to John and his torment. There was John , Jenny and the two women. I watched fascinated as first Jenny and then the two women spanked him and watched and laughed as his erection grew. They ran their hands over him and fondled him. One of the women pinched his nipples and he received many more spanks than had I. The camera moved around John and I happily noted that there were some great shots of Jenny. That was when the next surprise hit me. During the entire time that this had been happening Julie had been with me. There were three woman on the screen, so who was holding the camera? I asked Jenny. "Who's the other person?" I wondered when you'd notice. If you'd been really observant, you'd have seen us all in the lounge room mirror before we walked in. I started to reach for the remote to rewind, but she stopped me. "Now you'll just have to wait." The next scene was back in the lounge room. It showed one of the ladies. Jenny was behind her and starting to unlace the straps on her vest. The vest slipped forward and down and a very nice pair came into view. Then Jenny's hands slid round her and replaced the vest. This was exciting. I'd never seen Jenny touch another woman before. In our previous meetings, she'd not touched Julie and she'd never mentioned anyone else. She grasped and squeezed and then she licked the side of her neck. Her hands slipped down from her breasts and went to her hips. As she started to push down her panties the camera moved to the side and I could see Jenny start to kneel and as the panties went down to the knees Jenny leaned in and kissed the woman's cheeks. The scene cut back to the lounge room door. The other mystery woman was leading me into the room. With her hand between my legs and the blindfold, I looked ridiculous. We both laughed. Soon I was on the floor doing my best to please the woman that Jenny had undressed. The camera didn't show the entire of our encounter, but all the important bits were there. Her cuming looked every bit as good as it had felt at the time. So did mine. When she was on top and I came inside her, the camera had pulled back and in a wide shot showed us both pumping for all we worth. Needless to say the memory had it's effect on me now and I was hard in my pants. Jenny had noticed and she started to rub her hand gently across the front and up and down my legs. The camera cut to show Jenny standing above me. She was sweaty and breathing heavy. It focused on her pussy as she descended on to my face and you could see the cum starting to ooze from between her lips. It closed in as my tongue went to work and you could see more and more of John's cum leave her and enter me. On the couch, Jenny had unzipped my fly and worked her hand into my pants. She'd freed my cock and now had a good grasp. "This is my favourite bit." She said. She leaned in to me and we kissed. I had to take my eyes of the screen for a moment and when I returned them, the camera had started to pan down my body to where I would be receiving a blowjob from the masked woman. That's when I jumped. I was receiving a blow job all right, but from a masked man not a masked woman. It was a man. The camera showed a naked man sucking my dick. Jenny started to pump me. "Beautiful isn't it?" "Oh god." Was all I could say. She lowered her head and started to suck. I watched the screen as I got a blowjob from an unknown man and Jenny was going full throttle on the couch. Needless to say I didn't last very long. My orgasm on the couch was quick and hard. My onscreen self took longer. I watched as Jenny and I came and I was then left on the floor. The camera panned full length on my body and stopped on my face. I looked satisfied. That was probably in distinct contrast to how I looked now. I had so many new questions in my mind. Who was the man? Was that John's sperm or had I been licking a complete strangers sperm from my wife's pussy? Did that matter? Jenny stopped the DVD and stood up to put it away. "Aren't we going to watch anything more? "I asked. "Not now. " There's other things that I want to surprise you with. That certainly didn't help and only added new questions. I started to ask Jenny all these things, but she was as evasive as ever and the only thing that I really learnt was that both of the mystery woman had husbands and they were both present. I had only seen one man, so I assumed that the other was holding the camera. We hit the bed soon after and I did my best to tickle and tease her, but nothing could get her to tell me any more.