A husband’s swinger fantasy goes a bit too far

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.