A husband’s swinger fantasy goes a bit too far
By: Date: 2023.01.30. Categories: Just Wife Stories Tags: , , , ,

My wife Sarah and I have been married for almost 4
years now. She is a great lady and a wonderful wife.
The package she is wrapped in doesn’t hurt either.
Sarah is 28, with long, strawberry blond hair, 5’4″,
119lbs, 36B tits, and a killer ass. To top it all off
she has almost milk white skin. As for me, I am 36,
5’6″, you know, pretty average. Guess I just got lucky.

Anyway enough of that crap, let me tell you about our
last vacation. Every year my wife takes an upgrading
course, which for her means keeping her job, but for me
usually means 7 to 10 days of boredom. Every year it is
held in the same place, a little town about 8 hrs away.
This year my wife suggested I spend the week at our
cabin fishing instead. Well, that was an easy choice.
No phone, no distractions; just me, the beer, and the
fish.

I said my good-byes to Sarah the next morning. I even
half-heartedly offered to go with her. She laughed.
Then she said, “I’m going to bring you back a couple of
things you have always wanted.” With that she smiled
and drove off.

I headed for the cabin, it was a beautiful fall
Saturday and I did not want to miss any of it. When I
arrived I noticed my cottage neighbour Mike. He was
unloading his boat, so I parked my truck and went to
give him a hand. When we were done, we sat back and had
a few beers.

Mike is a fairly average guy, but his wife Melissa is a
total babe; long brown hair, a great ass, and a set of
tits that Mike said cost more than his boat. Mike and
Melissa are also Swingers, or at least that’s what Mike
says. He even invited us to one of their club nights
last year. And although the thought of watching my wife
getting fucked by other men has always been a fantasy
of mine, I told him there was no way Sarah would ever
have agreed to that.

Mike asked, “Where’s your wife?” I told him she was on
a course and would be back next Sunday.

“What are you doing Friday night?” Mike asked.

“Not much.” I replied. The smirk on Mike’s face made me
a little concerned and he went on to explain that his
swing club was holding a gang bang night this Friday.
If I was interested I was invited as a guest. I was a
little shocked and it must have shown on my face
because Mike continued, “It’s not like you will be
cheating on Sarah, you don’t have to do anything but
watch.”

“Ok you have my attention.” I said. “But how am I going
to do this without Sarah finding out?”

Mike laughed, “I guess that means you want to go.”

I had to admit I really wanted to see his wife naked,
so I said, “Yes.”

Mike went on to explain that it was like a masquerade
ball, everyone wore some kind of mask to hide part of
their face. He said people seemed to lose more
inhibitions that way. Even though you know it’s your
wife getting fucked, the mask makes it easier.

“Alright I’m in.” I said.

Mike smiled, “Meet me at my place no later than 4PM on
Friday. Leave your truck at the mall and grab a cab to
my place, I don’t want Melissa to know you’re here. She
will be going early to set up but we don’t want any
surprises.”

“Good idea.” I said.

Mike told me he had to get going so I thanked him again
for the invitation. He just said not to be late.

Needless to say the rest of the week flew by. I felt
guilty about doing this behind Sarah’s back, but as
long as I just watched this was no worse than seeing a
porno. A porno with Melissa in it. So what the hell.

The 3-hour drive to Mike’s was uneventful and I arrived
at 3:45PM. Mike chuckled when he opened the door, “I
didn’t think you would actually come.”

“Wouldn’t miss it.” I said.

Mike told me to grab a quick shower and he would
explain the rules when we were on the road.

We drove for about 20 minutes before Mike spoke, “The
rules are simple, the most important one is: No means
No.”

I nodded.

“Once you are inside the mask stays on.”

I nodded again.

“When a woman wants to be fucked she will take her
panties off. If they are on she is off limits, the same
goes for the men,” said Mike. “And everyone who plays
wears a condom.”

“Works for me.” I said.

We got there just before 5PM. It was a hanger at the
old airport. Mike said one of the members owned it. It
was large and private. The other thing I noticed was
there had to be at least sixty cars parked there. Mike
put on his mask before we left the car, I did the same.
As we walked to the door Mike said, “Try not to speak
too much, you never know who might recognize your
voice.”

We entered and were met by a very large bouncer, who
took the tickets from Mike.

I followed Mike into a locker room, where we striped.
He said the women had one at the other end.

“Well pal, you’re on your own. I’ll meet you back here
when the party is over.” And with that Mike pulled off
his shorts and walked out the door.

I swallowed hard and followed. There must have been
well over one hundred people inside. Music was playing
and it was just like being at a club, except for the
fact that most everyone was at some stage of being
naked. It was almost overwhelming. I found a place to
the side and watched. I have never seen so much tits
and ass. Young, old, middle aged.

In the center of the room there were 6 large
mattresses. People were fucking on all of them. This
was going to be a great night. I have watched a lot of
porn, but nothing compares to watching someone fuck
right in front of you. It didn’t matter who was doing
it. I was watching a 50 year old woman getting fucked
from behind on one side and on the other was a
20something hottie blowing a middle aged black man.
Just turn your head and you could watch someone new.

As I wandered aimlessly, there were so many different
people fucking and sucking that I lost all track of
time. Then I heard someone comment about the hottie
with the fake tits. I turned just in time to see her
walk by.

That hair, those tits, it had to be her! Fuck, Melissa
looked good naked! That’s when I felt someone grab me
by the shoulder, I stiffened.

“Looks good enough to eat doesn’t she?” It was Mike.

“Yes she does.” I said

“Then why don’t you?”

“You can’t be serious?” I said. (But I really did want
to fuck his wife.)

“Tell me the truth. If it was your wife over there
right now surrounded by horny men? What would you
want?”

The words came purely from lust. “I would want them to
fuck her!” I could not believe what I just said, but it
was true.

Mike laughed, “Well, finally some truth. So you want to
see your poor little wife Sarah, up there fucking and
sucking all those strange men? Hell I’d bet you like to
fuck Melissa while you watched.”

“Fuck yes!”

“Good.” said Mike. “You better go get in line. Melissa
is pretty popular at these things.”

Well, I wasn’t going to get in line, but I was sure as
hell going to find a better spot from which to watch.

It seemed Mike was right, Melissa had drawn quite a
crowd. She was sucking one guy while another man was
doing her doggy style. Fuck this was hot! The guy in
her mouth came, and he was quickly replaced. There was
something else I noticed, after someone came, their
condom was hung on a board, they were actually keeping
score!

I watched as another 7 or 8 guys get fucked and sucked.
That’s when I saw her walk by. This pale skinned honey
in a black corset. Her red-blond braided hair hung past
her shoulders. I watched her walk up to where Melissa
was fucking. What an ass! And with leather boots up to
her knees, this chick was hot! My heart sunk, that was
my wife’s ass! Then she turned and glanced back toward
the crowd. It was hard to tell with her mask on, but
the jaw line, the tits; this was my wife. What the fuck
was she doing here? Had she seen me yet? Then I saw the
glint from her nipples. Both of them had a barbell
piercing. Thank fuck I thought, Sarah’s nipples aren’t
pierced. She wasn’t my wife after all but she could be
her twin! This could be fun.

A moment later this new girl got on stage with Melissa
and started licking the balls of the heavyset man who
was in Melissa’s mouth. It didn’t take long for him to
cum. Then she and Melissa started to kiss, making the
crowd cheer. These girls loved the attention! They put
on quite a show and after their lesbian routine, the
men started going up 4 and 5 at a time.

Here was my fantasy right here in front of me, a woman
who is my wife’s clone, with pierced nipples, doing
lesbian and now getting fucked silly right in front of
me. It doesn’t get any better than that! I was brought
out of my dream by a hand on my shoulder.

“Who is she?” I asked.

“I’m not sure, I’ve never seen her here before.” Said
Mike.

“Other than the nipple rings, she looks exactly like
Sarah.”

“So can I fuck your wife?” Mike asked with a smile. “I
mean your wife’s twin?”

“Be my guest.”

Mike headed for the action and I followed. I never
planned to cheat on Sarah but right or wrong, I was
going to fuck Melissa.

The girls were still side by side on their knees.
Melissa was sucking a young guy with a fairly large
cock and my pretend wife was happily eating a middle-
aged woman’s pussy. I almost came just watching. The
sight of Melissa’s tanned ass in front of me got my
attention back. I just grabbed on and drove my prick
in. It was amazing! She was still tight after fucking
all those men! Mike was really putting the wood to the
other girl. I still couldn’t believe how much she
looked like Sarah; her moans even sounded the same! It
was wild, a fantasy fulfilled. Unfortunately I didn’t
last long, but I came so hard I thought I would pass
out. As I went to hang my rubber on the board, Mike
asked if I would grab some lube.

There must have been 30 or 40 condoms there, I grabbed
some KY and headed back. My Sarah clone was now sucking
on a thin guy, about 25, and a heavyset girl with a
strap-on was doing Melissa. This was crazy! Shit like
this only happens in movies.

Mike was still pounding away when I got back.

“Here’s your lube”

Mike stopped pumping. “I want to fuck your wife’s ass.”

“Go ahead, hell I’ll even lube her for you.” In 4 years
of marriage the real Sarah never let me near her
asshole. So real wife or not, I wanted to see it
happen.

When I rubbed the lube in she stiffened, then relaxed.
For the first time she spoke. “Take it easy.” she said
with a cock still in her mouth.

“I’ll go slow,” said Mike. He pulled his cock out of
her swollen, pink pussy and pressed it against her
well-lubed ass. “Sure you don’t want to go first?” he
asked as he pushed the head in.

“I can wait my turn.”

With an ass like that I didn’t think Mike would last
long.

Five minutes later I got my turn, this chick was a
gaper too. I squeezed in some lube before her asshole
closed up. It even felt like my wife’s ass when I
grabbed it. Fucking this chick’s ass was the nastiest
thing I had ever done and the way she was moaning I
think she came too.

Before the night was through, I fucked Melissa in the
ass. Got the best blowjob of my life from a 50something
black woman. And to finish it all off Mike and I did a
double vaginal on the little honey that looked like my
wife. I haven’t cum that much in one day since I was a
teenager.

Mike told me Melissa had enough and was heading home,
so it was time for us to go as well. We changed and
Mike drove me back to where my truck was parked.

“So did you have a good time?” Mike asked.

“That was amazing, I just feel guilty about cheating on
Sarah.”

“Well I won’t tell anyone you were there, and you never
know, maybe you can get her to come along next time.”

“Sorry, but I don’t think there will be a next time.”

Mike only laughed. “Good night Scott,” and drove away.

The whole drive back I couldn’t get all that flesh out
of my mind. What an experience! The other thing I
couldn’t believe was that those 2 girls fucked and
sucked over130 cocks!

Sarah arrived home Sunday around 5PM. I put on my best
game face and helped her unload her car. I made dinner
and she told me about her trip. She asked if I had
enjoyed my week at the cabin. I smiled and said that it
had been very relaxing.

Sarah said she was tired so I volunteered to do the
dishes so she could take a nice hot shower before bed.
I smiled to myself as I cleaned up. I thought I might
actually pull this off. The only problem was the hardon
I got every time I looked at her, which wasn’t really a
problem at all.

I came upstairs just as she got out of the shower. Her
butt was to me as she dried off. “What are you looking
at?” she said coyly.

“The finest peace of ass there is.”

“You’re not tired of that yet?”

“Not by a long shot,” I said.

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