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“I think so,” Brett responded, thinking he knew what she was about to ask.

“What?” Eliza asked, still as clueless as Trudy and Mercia.

“It’s a swinger’s party, and the names on the cards are the people that are supposed to swing with each other.” Corbin decided to put everyone out of their misery.

Mercia and Eliza registered shock, Trudy’s usually animated face difficult to read, and Sarah was the calmest, most measured female in the room. She just kept looking from her husband to Corbin, the women having swopped cards now so that they knew who they have each been assigned to.

Henry’s eyes fell repeatedly on Trudy, anxious to know what was going to happen. The redhead really was very attractive, and he wanted to, if everybody agreed, get her alone and naked now. Lex too was looking at Eliza, and then at Henry, and then they were both looking at Brett and Corbin who were still looking at their wives. Somebody really needed to say something or else everyone in the room would explode for all the tension and apprehension in the room now.

“If we do this,” Lex said suddenly, “If we do this, it doesn’t leave this house!” He really wanted to do this, and he could no longer hide his excitement at the prospect of Eliza. She too was looking at the oil man with different eyes now, thinking that, if they were going to keep it a secret anyway, she wouldn’t mind having a go in the hay with the older, vibrant man. Still though, she looked cautiously at her husband, wanting to know what he thought of all this.

“If we’re going to do this,” Trudy said, looking at Henry, “We don’t even speak of this to each other after. We don’t really know each other, so it is just like we will be fucking total strangers with our partner’s permission!” She looked at the other women for consensus, but they were still trying to process this situation. Trudy obviously really wanted to feel the power of a younger man between her thighs, and if this was the only opportunity she would get, then so be it. She was not about to let this chance slip through her little fingers.

Mercia and Sarah looked at each other and then at their husbands. There had been an awful lot of looking around in the room in the last five minutes. Both of them could always read their husbands very well, and today was no different. They sensed the curiosity in them, the slight excitement at the possibility. And so, after giving each other the nod, Mercia went and stood next to Brett, Sarah taking her place next to Corbin, and their approval was written all over their faces so that they didn’t need to say anything. Eliza looked at Lex, who wanted to come close to her but they still hadn’t agreed.

When Henry extends a hand to Trudy though, it is obvious that all were in agreement, and they took their individual assignments and went and found a room.

Chapter Four

Mercia and Brett were inside the first bedroom off the corridor upstairs, and Brett watched Sarah disappear into the one next door with Corbin. He was a little apprehensive, but then he looked inside the room, at Mercia who seemed more beautiful in the now-fading daylight than he had ever seen her be. He had watched her at events, and he could not lie, there had always been a curiosity about her. Now he had the opportunity to explore this curiosity.

Mercia was a little nervous, and she sat on the bed, not sure what to do. There was an awkwardness about the moment that made Brett laugh. “Don’t worry,” he said, “My wife’s next door with your husband!”

She laughed, and then relaxed a little. “This is strange, isn’t it?” She asked suddenly, not sure really what to say to the man she hadn’t shared more than a greeting with in the past.

“It is, but it’s a nice strange. And we all agreed not to speak of this once we leave here. So really, it will be like it never happened.” Brett approached her on the bed, knowing that he would have to make the first move. He hadn’t made a move on a woman since his wife, and this felt as strange for him as it was uncomfortable for Mercia.

He ran a finger along her delicate cheeks, and then moved his fingertip over her lips, back and forth. She parted her lips and took the finger into her mouth, just the tip at first, but then the entire digit had disappeared between her lips. As she sucked on his finger he hardened considerably, visibly too, so that Mercia was taking off his belt now. When his pants dropped to his knees, his straining erection against his boxers was too inviting to her so that she was quickly pulling down these shorts too.

Brett laid her on the bed after helping her out of her dress. Then he rid her of her underwear before taking what was left of his clothes off too. With both of them now naked, seeing each other for who they really were, there was no turning back, and Brett found Mercia’s mouth with his as he sent a single finger deep into her quivering love-pot. She was wet, and the more he fingered her, the wetter she became. His cock was also dripping precum now, so that he knew that he needed to be inside her.

When he mounted her, sending himself all the way into her with the gentleness of an angel but the intensity of its opposite, Mercia gasped, never having had anyone else inside her since she said I do. As they started to fuck, Brett’s strokes growing in intensity and passion, Mercia was very glad that it was Brett’s card that her name was written on.

Corbin watched Sarah as she undressed, and Sarah watched him. She knew that her own husband had quite a cock on him, and she was determined not to draw comparisons. When Corbin rid himself of his underwear though, she was surprised almost by how similar his dick was to Brett’s. Except for a little curve, it could just as well be her husband who was about to fuck her. As Corbin came to where she was standing naked near the bed, for a moment she was anxious. Then she remembered that she had her husband’s permission, and so she gets on the bed.

Corbin put his mouth on her breasts first, sucking hard. He pulled the nipples between his teeth as he sent a finger into her, feeling around for her g-spot. Finding it, he started to press hard against it with his fingertip, bringing his mouth up to hers now, kissing her with a passion that belied the true nature of the circumstance. Sarah was kissing him back too, her hands moving up and down his back as he pressed harder still on her spot. She felt like she could cum at any moment, but then Corbin slowly slipped this finger out of her, only to return it once she had recovered from her need to cum.

He pulled a very intimate orgasm from her and then pulled his finger from her slowly. He moved his mouth off her and placed this finger in his mouth. After sucking on it hard, he positioned himself on top of her, primed for entry. He didn’t go into her immediately though, just teasing her hole with the possibility of his curve. Then he started to edge his way inside her, slowly, a millimeter at a time it seemed, and Sarah closed her eyes as he once again found her mouth with his.

Corbin’s thrusts couldn’t be more different than Brett’s. Sarah stopped trying not to make comparisons, because this situation lent itself to the exercise. He fucked her in long strokes, sending all of himself into her and then pulling most of himself out. Each long stroke ended with a circular twist, first to the left, and then to the right. She started to lose herself to these strokes, thoughts of her husband fading into the background as Corbin confirmed over and over again that it was him, and not Brett who was fucking her right now.

When Sarah opened her eyes again she saw that Corbin was looking at her, smiling. She didn’t ask why, returning the smile. This might have been uncomfortable for her if he did not seem to have the deepest respect and appreciation for the pussy that he was now being afforded the pleasure of devouring. He made the conscious decision to be gentle, and to savor every moment. As he did this, as he enjoyed every part of Sarah’s depths, she too could not hide the fact that she too was enjoying each and every intrusive, penetrative stroke from his love-muscle.

Chapter Five

Lex got down to his boxers and Eliza was still nowhere near undressing. She just watched him, and the anxiety made its way to her face. Lex wanted to say something to make her comfortable, but he realized that nothing he said now would have this effect. She had to come to him, and surrender to him, or else this was not going to work at all. She seemed braver downstairs in the living room, and he knew that Trudy must have Henry in her mouth already. Why won’t Eliza just let herself go and enjoy this rather convenient turn of events?

Eliza started to work on her dress at last, struggling though with the zipper. Lex came to her and helped her, seeing that she was shaking. He wanted to ask her if she was going to go through with this, he wanted to give her an out. But he really wanted to fuck her, and he thought that if he just gave her an opportunity, she would go running for the hills. He just pulled the zipper down and helped her out of the dress. Then he worked on her bra, and she let him, so that he thought that he was at least in with a chance.

She looked down at his boxers when he was standing in front of her again, and saw his cock moving from side to side. It seemed to go from rock-hard to semi, the confusion of her own responses probably causing the uncertainty of the snake. Then Lex was on his knees, pulling down Eliza’s panties. She wanted to hide herself, but it was too late. His mouth was on her so fast that she almost fell over. He started to suck on her clit, and then he split her lips apart with his tongue and went into her so hard that she had to hold onto his head to steady herself.

Eliza had never had a man want her so much, not since her first year of marriage. It was nice, and she started to relax into it and enjoy it. It was such a wonderful experience that she let herself go completely and surrendered herself to Lex’s powerful tongue. He licked the inside of her cunt so completely that even when she had cum, there was no trace of this orgasm because all the goo had been lapped up into his mouth.

Lex stood up now, pulling his shorts off as he rose to his feet. He lifted her off the ground and placed her face down on the bed. Then he parted her legs, and went into her from behind. He sent his hands underneath her, wrapping his arms around her breasts, and proceeded to fuck her with the passion and intensity of a twenty-year-old. She was really enjoying it too, but thoughts of Henry kept on creeping into her head. She tried to dismiss them but it was impossible, and as Lex rammed more and more of himself into her, she could not help but think of her own husband inside Trudy.

Trudy was more aggressive than any of the other women, testament to this given by her personality. She got Henry’s clothes off, and then her own. She pushed him down on the bed and started to lick his balls, almost ignoring the massive cock resting on her forehead. She took his balls into her mouth, moving her tongue over the entire surface of his sack. Then she freed the balls from her mouth and licked them lightly, again covering as much of the surface as possible.

When she eventually placed her tongue on his shaft Henry was really excited. Her hair had come undone, and framed her face wildly. Redheads have never done it for him but there was just something about this particular redhead that did. She licked his shaft from the base to the head, and then wrapped her mouth over the perfectly circumcised dome. As she worked his cock all the way into her mouth, he started to moan, and she knew that she had him where she wanted him. It was Henry actually who had Trudy where he wanted her, mouth wet and willing on his rock-hard member.

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