Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Willy Tamarack Title: Friday Night Swap Part: 1 of 1 Universe: Summary: Keywords: (MF cheating) Language: English @(C) 2009 Willy Tamarack Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML). !!!!! ATTENTION !!!!! Before we get going here, a couple of notes. The following is a sex story. A stroke story. A porno story. The content is unsuitable for youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable. I've ensured my material is properly coded and registered. Adults, who have custodial responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into their children's hands. To charge the government with that responsibility...Wow ! Don't get me started. This story is total fantasy. It is fiction. Made up. As a friend of my wife calls it, MSU (made shit up). Old friends always provide the opportunity for fun and games especially if there is a competitive edge involved. Old friends also provide that intimacy that often leads to better things than one has at home. To imagine that this does not but change lives would be juvenile. And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are also total fantasy. They don't exist, never have and never will. Remember now...Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. Friday Night Swap (MF cheating) by Willy Tamarack In Tribute With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution Afternoon They arrived late in the afternoon. It was a Friday so I took the day off; I didn't want to miss a minute of their visit. I wanted to greet them...All four of them...The mom, the dad and the two kids. We'd known them for more than a few years. We were now settled in Las Vegas. Henderson would be more accurate. My wife insisted I separate. I didn't mind. The Air Force is a very confining space. They were in for the weekend. On their way to California to see her parents, I think. We quickly bundled their kids with ours and off they went to some over night, outdoor thing...Hiking, camping...That sort of thing. My wife and I didn't get into that but anyway...The kids were gone for the night. Four adults with more than a little history, together for the night. My wife and Sally had shared intimate confidences, my wife even sharing my indiscretions; telling Sally about an affair I had many years back. Sally always insisted Tom, her husband, would never stray. That always pissed my wife off as she was sure she could get Tom's pants off. Did she ever share that with me ? Not in so many words, no. But I suspected as much. I got a raging hardon imagining Tom fucking the brains out of my wife. I don't know why ? His cock looked a little bigger than mine. Probably a little longer; I suspected that I was on the shorter side of the average. Neither my wife nor I were virgins when we married and I'm pretty sure she's had bigger although we've never talked about it. She's never complained, though. On the other hand, I've never offered to share any of my previous affairs. Some of them were quite perverted. Well, some of my previous lovers liked it in the ass. I had quite a reputation. My wife has a gorgeous butt but I've never fucked her in the ass. She's assured me that is a most perverted act and would never permit it. If it was going to happen ? It would be the first night. I always drank heavily and made an early evening of it. Sally was a cheap date and as soon as I hit the floor, she'd be off to the guest room where they were sleeping. She'd be passed out in bed. That would leave the two of them alone. As a sidelight, I had installed a camera in the guest room, in the ceiling fan that hung over the end of the bed. Great angle. I was hoping to catch Tom giving it to Sally. Okay...Really, I just wanted to catch Sally naked. She was about five feet four and a little chubby. Okay, she was fat but had great big fucking tits. I wanted to play with them, suck them, fuck them, cum in between them. I got hard just imagining her naked. A bleached blonde with, I'm sure, a dark haired, fat cunt. I'd caught her dark pubs peeking outside the crotch of her swimming suit several times in past years. I wanted to lick her pussy, lick her clitoris. I imagined it was a fat slug of meat hidden by her very fat cunt lips..... No shit ! I believe it's about to happen. Evening I was making a good go of it. Making a lot of trips to the kitchen but keeping a careful tally of my alcohol consumption, drinking not nearly my usual amount. Tom was not a real drinking type of guy. A couple was his limit and he was pretty good at keeping it at that level. I already mentioned that Sally was a cheap date. She was blurry eyed after one and a half of my margaritas. I noticed my wife was into her third. She needed courage, I imagine. Dinner was a mess of dishes out on the patio table. This was going to be my last trip. It was almost dark. Darkness always made people a little braver. Especially girls in dark rooms. Until this moment I'd never thought about it...Honest, until I was walking down the hall. I walked into one of the walls on the way to our bedroom. I could feel my wife's eyes boring into my back the whole way down the hall. I had a hardon by the time I hit the bed, just thinking of fucking the shit out of Sally and taping it. I was harder than rock. I never gave it a second thought that my wife would be fucking Tom while I was fucking Sally. But when I did it kept me harder than cement. I caught, Jennifer, my wife peeking in on me as I sprawled out on our king size in the master bedroom. Quite a planner that Jennifer. I could hardly wait to confront her after they left. She had been quick to pay me back after my indiscretion with a co-worker while I was in the Air Force. Oh ! It was still worth it. My wife didn't publicly humiliate me but made it very clear that her friend was an "all night long" type of lover. I always imagined he had a bigger dick than mine. Beyond all that, I always felt that I fucked her more often during the time she was seeing this guy. I'm sure I fucked her once after she had been with him earlier in the day. She was already very wet when I entered her and after fucking her for a short time, a froth developed in her pubic hair. She was hotter than hell that night, giving me quite a ride. I remember fucking her twice that evening. A rarity that had not occurred for a long, long time...Or since, for that matter. I lay there for a very long time. There was very little noise down the hall. Some music from the front room. I remember leaving the stereo on after we went outside. The music was very faint. I could hear no voices. Slowly I rolled off the bed, staying on my hands and knees. Listening again. Not a sound but the music. I was up in a crouch and heading for the hall. I paused at the door and looked down the hallway. Empty. I scurried down the hall to the stairs in seconds. I looked down. No movement and no sounds. The music was louder. The front room was empty. I peeked into the kitchen. Empty. It was a little before nine on the kitchen clock and very dark outside. The backyard lights were off. I crawled through the kitchen, into the breakfast room and kept to the bar until I could peek out into the back yard. He was lying on his back on a lounger and Jennifer was kneeling on the decking, her brunette head bobbing up and down over his groin. I couldn't see her mouth on his cock but I could imagine it. I became hard as stone. I wondered if she was going to suck him dry ? She'd never let me cum in her mouth...Had just sucked me off to get me hard so I could fuck her. She slowly got to her feet while looking down at him. One leg was thrown over his middle and now she was straddling him, totally naked, fitting his very long cock into her snatch. It was dark so I couldn't see much but he was much longer than me and I was throbbing within a few seconds. She wasted little time and was bouncing up and down on Tom's cock like she was racing. Her ass cheeks looked like hard volleyballs, tightly clenched as she fucked herself with Tom's very long cock. I stroked myself through my swimming trunks for a few moments. Her back was to me but I could see the swell of one breast. Hers were only the size of tennis balls but very nice. Her areolae were tight and prickly. I could hear her breathing heavily as she rode him. I turned and headed for the stairs. I'd have at least a chance of getting Sally's titties bare. I was still hard as I crept down the stairs. I stopped at the landing almost wanting to go back up and watch my wife fuck Tom. The images were a slide show in my head. I found myself at the bottom. The door to the guest room was open. That was my first worry, that I might have to call her name to get the door open. I wasn't sure I wanted her totally aware. I just wanted to use her. I stood with my back to the wall just outside the doorway before I looked in. A quick peek. My heart was pounding as I flattened myself against the wall again. She was on her back, still in her bathing suit. A one piece thing that had a short little skirt around her hips, that covered her crotch. I gave my cock a squeeze. It was half hard. I dropped my trunks to the floor and pulled on my penis a few times. It dangled down on my testicles. I listened one last time then entered the room. It wasn't quite dark but very dim. The bed sagged and she rolled toward me when I got on the bed. My cock was partially turgid. I put my body against hers. I ground my meat against her, it felt strong. I felt her waist...Very thick...And rolled her on to her back. Her breasts were large mountains of flesh under her bathing suit. So far she had not made a sound and appeared asleep or passed out. I reached across her and pulled her right shoulder strap down off her shoulder. A large portion of breast meat became visible. I started kissing the shoulder closest to me while my hand dug into the top of her bathing suit. These were the biggest tits I had ever played with. I bared her right breast and was surprised to find her areolae and nipple not much larger than my wife's. My cock was getting harder and I started grinding it against her. I was hot to get her top down around her waist so stopped the kissing and fondling, then pulled her left shoulder strap down to her elbow. Her second breast became naked. Neither of her nipples were close to being turgid. I lost it and buried my face in her chest, my free hand pinching and twisting her right nipple. Her other nipple was half way down my throat. She moaned and I froze. I looked into her face. Her eyes were still closed. I went back to fondling her breasts. Her eyes stayed closed. I started sucking her left breast again. These puppies were huge. I don't imagine they would remain above her waist without a lot of support. Here on her back they slid off to the sides and on to her arms. I got bored and eventually forced my free hand down into the lower half of her bathing suit. Her belly button was a deep crevice on her lower belly. Just inches later I felt pubic hair and was a little surprised that it was so sparse. I didn't waste time and tried to slide my hand right down in between her legs. It was difficult getting my hand between her legs so I pulled my hand out of her suit and pulled her left thigh up over on to my hip. Her legs were now spread sufficiently for me to ravish her crotch. Her cunt was fat and juicy. My finger slid right in. She was wet and greasy. Two fingers weren't enough and it wasn't long before I had four fingers in her like a knife, pumping her cunt like I was fucking her. She moaned again but I was too far gone and didn't remove my fingers from her vagina. Her eyes were open and she was staring at me. "Close your eyes, Sally. I'm who ever you want me to be." Her breasts were rising and falling rapidly. My cock was like steel and had been grinding against her hip and thigh. She was looking right into my eyes when she groaned again and closed her eyes. I started rotating my hand around in her vagina like I was trying to scoop the last of the ice cream out of the container. Her crotch was starting to pump up against my hand. I fucked it in and out of her faster. Her nostrils were flaring every time she breathed. Sally's breathing was so loud that it sounded like chanting. I kept my hand fucking in and out of her cunt. She smelled of cunt. It was wafting up from her crotch. She froze and raised her ass up off the bed. Her legs snapped shut. I was sure she was cuming. I wiggled my fingers around in her cunt. She was shaking all over and still holding her ass off the bed. I yanked my hand out of her crotch. I wanted to fuck her. On my knees, I dragged her suit off her and spread her legs around my waist. I kneed forward a bit and pushed my cock down into her crotch. With her calves in the crotch of my elbows I leaned over her and sunk my cock into her very large, fat cunt. I was buried in her. She was hot inside. She was wet and I started fucking her as fast and as hard as I could. Her breathing was loud again. Her mouth was near my ear and I could hear her whispering. "Cuming...Yes...Cuming again. Oh ! God ! I can't stop. Please. Oh...Oh, cuming again." Her cunt felt like it was sucking me into her. I fucked her with all I had. There was no doubt that she wanted this. Her arms were now around my shoulders, hugging me to her. My orgasm was sucked out of me. I wanted it to last longer. One, two, three shots of semen drenched Sally's cunt. She made little grunting noises as I filled her with cum. My crotch felt drenched in her juices and my semen. I kept fucking her until my cock slipped out and then continued to grind my cock and balls into her crotch. We laid still for a long while, her legs finally falling down to the mattress after I released them. We were both panting. Sally's eyes were still closed. I worked myself to my knees. My cock was hanging down on my balls, slick with the intimate juices a couple produces during sex. Her legs were spread as was her cunt. My semen was dribbling out of her and down between the cheeks of her ass, her asshole hidden by the fat cheeks of her butt. Her cunt like a ripe fruit that had been opened with a knife, fat and juicy. Her scraggly pubic hair drenched with her juice and my cum. I flexed and my cock was surprisingly responsive. "Stay here. I'll be back in a second." I vaulted off the bed and tip toed out into the down stairs den. It was lighter in the den but I laughed anyway, thinking that all the video would get me was sound. But sound was good ! I climbed to the landing but heard nothing from the main floor of the house. Up to the main floor and I found Tom passed out on the couch in the front room. He was naked as a jay bird. I sprinted down the hall and found my wife asleep in our bed. I wonder if she missed me ? I was back down stairs in a flash, thinking of nothing but fucking Sally again. She was still in bed with a sheet pulled up around her shoulders. Her bathing suit was lying on the floor. I could see she was awake even in the dim light from the den. She was looking at my naked body and it turned me on. I approached the bed from the side and reached for the sheet covering her body. She let me pull it away and as her body became visible my cock got harder. Her breasts were mammoth and spread all over her chest. Her areolae and nipples were hardly visible, almost the same color as her white skin. Her waist was hardly that at least as wide as her hips. Her thighs and legs were the only part of her that weren't fat but she was naked and I was going to fuck her again. I reached out and took her closest nipple between my fingers and rolled it around. It began to fill with blood. There was no change to the expression on her face but it was very dim in the bedroom. She'd say something if she didn't want me feeling her naked body. My hand moved lower until it was between her legs. I pulled her thigh toward me and reached into her wet crotch. My cock was starting to get hard. I was excited as I slid my fingers into her vagina. She made a sound. My other hand wrapped itself around my cock and started stroking a bit. She was starting to make moaning sounds as I sawed my fingers in and out of her cunt. It was sloppy wet. Her legs were spread and her hips were moving about on the bed as I ravished her crotch. Both of her nipples were now erect. My cock was harder than steel. She was panting, breathing quickly through her mouth. It sounded loud in the room. The walls were closing in on me. Maybe I'd just pump my load on to her tits ? I was wild with ideas as she writhed around on the bed. I could tell she was very turned on. I let go of my cock and reached for her head. Honest, I just guided her. Her mouth took me in. I started pumping. She was sucking me. Oh ! It was good ! My hand kept pumping my fingers in and out of her sloppy, wet cunt. She was eagerly mouthing me, taking more than half of my cock into her mouth. One of her hands was cupping my balls. I was getting ready to blow a load into her mouth. I was moaning. Stars were forming around the room when I yanked my cock out of her mouth. I could only think of fucking her tits. It just came to me. She was breathless with my cock out of her mouth, staring up into my face. I crawled up on to the bed and straddled her middle. She looked confused, thinking I was gong to fuck her again. I rubbed my hardon against her tits. Her nipples were still erect. "Push your tits together, Sally. Wrap them around my cock, honey." She did as she was told and my cock disappeared between her mammoth breasts. I started pumping. The tunnel in her tits, I was fucking, was slick with sweat and saliva. My hands on the head board gave me leverage and I was pumping my dick for all it was worth. I was quickly approaching orgasm again. Here it came. One...Two spurts of cream drenched Sally's tits. I slowly came to rest, clenching my ass cheeks to drain the lizard between her boobs..... Morning The sun was well up in the sky before I woke in our king size bed. The clock on the end table said it was a little after eleven. The kids were due home at noon....I could still see Sally naked. Her tits jiggling around as I ravished her vagina with my hand and fingers. I brought my hand to my face and smelled her cunt on my hand. My cock started to get turgid. I wondered if I would be able to separate her again this evening. It would be more difficult with the kids around. I must have dozed off a bit because the next sound I heard was the kids running around in the back yard. I rolled out of bed and struggled into some jeans and a "T" shirt. The adults were in the breakfast room. Sally avoided looking at me. My wife looked pissed and so did Tom. I couldn't imagine why ? The last time I saw them they were sleeping soundly after fucking each other's brains out. I chuckled a bit as I filled a cup with coffee. It was only after I sat down that I noticed that their bags were packed and sitting at the top of the stairs. When I asked if they were leaving I got some vague answers from my wife and Tom. Sally continued to avoid my attention. I filled my coffee cup again and watched as they gathered their kids and headed out to the car. After good-bys were said they drove out of the neighborhood. I didn't even wave. The kids were still outside when she attacked. "She said she woke up with you on top of her. And later you shoved your dick in her mouth. What kind of pervert are you !?" I was back on my heels...On the defensive. This was totally unexpected. I must have brought Sally to several orgasms before I stuck my cock in her and she loved it. Moved around like she was possessed while I was fucking her. "Later she said you fucked her tits. You must be the most perverted asshole in the world !" I was trying to find a way into this fight. Watching my wife suck on Tom's dick and then bounce up and down on his dick for ten minutes or so and I was the "perverted asshole" taking all the shit. I was having a hard time trying to figure this out. I couldn't believe I had forced Sally to do anything she didn't want to do. The kids rushed into the breakfast room. "Hey ! Dad, can we go over to the Miller's and play ?" Jennifer remained silent. She was looking at me long and hard, then stormed off down the hall. I heard the bedroom door slam shut. "Yea...Sure...Be home by five." I wandered to the refrigerator and popped the top on a beer. It had to be five o'clock somewhere. I skipped down the stairs and moved toward the guest bedroom. The recorder was secluded in the closet. I retrieved the tape and bounced up the stairs to hide the tape in the garage. I'd listen to it later. Maybe it would give me a better idea of what happened ? Right now I was confused. I never once considered it wasn't consensual. And couldn't imagine why Sally had turned on me ? Oh ! What the fuck ! I moved into the kitchen and popped another top. [continued in] "The Tables Turn"