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Subject: {ASSM} My Adulterous Wife (MMF true) Part 4/5
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My adulterous wife. Part 4.

THE WIFE-SWAPPING ORGY.

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During my last couple of years in the RAF my wife Ann had been working as 
a barmaid at the NAAFI club. Her customers at the weekend were nearly all 
young Airmen on training courses and most weeks she would flirt with a 
different guy and get him to walk her home. She would invite him in for 
coffee and I would lie in bed upstairs with a hard on, listening as the 
conversation gradually stopped and then the heavy breathing and squeaking 
of the furniture started as he fucked her on the settee.
She always wanted me afterwards, and as soon as he had gone she would 
come up to me and I would fuck her straight away while she was wet and 
slippery.
We were both 29 when I left the RAF and rented an old terraced house in a 
small market town in the East of England I worked as a civilian 
instructor in another RAF training establishment. The job was likely to 
be permanent and we were thinking of starting a family as soon as we 
settled in so we decided to keep things clean from now on and try to be 
good. Throughout all the years of our marriage Ann had been intensely 
jealous and I had given her an assurance when I first persuaded her to 
have affairs with other men that I wouldn't use it as an excuse to have 
other women. 
I had kept my side of the bargain in spite of having many opportunities, 
but I have to admit it was not honour but the fear of being found out 
that made me faithful. 
One day I was looking through the local newspaper and in the personal 
column saw an ad: "Swinging couple seek others for parties". I showed Ann 
and to my surprise she said why don't you give them a ring. I warned her 
that there would be other women involved and we would be expected to swap 
partners but she said "I don't want to go.  You go on your own". I could 
hardly believe it but she said she felt guilty about keeping me on a ball 
and chain all these years but that if I did it I was to wear a condom and 
she didn't want me coming home and telling her about it. She said that if 
she found out I'd had unprotected sex with any slut woman she would make 
me sit in a bath of disinfectant for a week before she would sleep with 
me again. I thought this was a bit unfair considering the number of dicks 
that had spurted up her but didn't say anything.

I waited until she was out before I phoned, and was told by a chap called 
Stan that they had sex parties about once a month and were looking for 
new blood. He suggested that I come with Ann to a pub near his house and 
we would talk it over.  I arranged a meeting but didn't tell him that Ann 
didn't want to take part. 
A few days later I met Stan and his wife Margaret in the pub.  They were 
older than I expected, about 38-40 I suppose, but Margaret was quite sexy 
and good looking.  She was a bleached blonde with dark roots and wore 
typical tarty clothes of her age group. A tight, short white skirt and 
leopard skin blouse that was undone at the top showing a black bra.. I 
couldn't see her shoes but I guessed they would be white sling-backs with 
high heels. She was a bit skinny and looked as if she'd had more cocks 
than hot dinners. 
The first thing Stan asked was, "Where is Ann?" I told him she had wanted 
me to find out all about it first but I showed him a nude photograph of 
her and he and he was hooked.  He was very business like about it all and 
told me the rules of the parties. The main one being that anyone could 
fuck anyone else and refusal was offensive so we had to be very sure 
before we decided to join.  However he and Margaret vetted all newcomers 
and made sure they were clean and reasonably attractive. He said there 
were few local people took part, it was nearly all American servicemen 
from the Airforce base. I was sat next to Margaret and while he was 
talking she was pressing her knee against mine. I let my hand touch her 
thigh and she immediately slid her hand up my leg and held my cock 
squeezing it to an erection.  Stan saw her doing it but just smiled. He 
was telling me that it was strictly couples only and I reluctantly 
admitted that Ann wanted me to go on my own at first. He asked me if I 
could persuade her to change her mind but I knew it wouldn't be possible. 
When I got home I told Ann what had happened but she wouldn't change her 
mind so I phoned Stan and told him it was a non-starter. Late that night, 
after we had gone to bed, I had a 'phone call from Margaret. She said she 
was sorry how it had turned out but Stan was on night work and she 
wouldn't mind a bit of company if I'd like to come over. She wanted me to 
come straight away but it was nearly midnight and I didn't think it was 
very wise to leave Ann's bed to fuck another woman.
I went to Stan's house the following evening and Margaret let me in and 
took me through to the sitting room. She hadn't bothered to doll herself 
up much and was wearing a short skirt and a thin woollen jumper with no 
bra. I opened the bottle of wine I had brought and we had a glass as we 
sat together on the settee.  She made the first move straight away and 
started squeezing my dick while I fondled her tits through her top, 
feeling her nipples harden between my fingers. I started kissing her and 
she wriggled her skirt up and parted her legs as I ran my hand up her 
thigh and into her knickers. We messed around for a bit and then she 
kneeled down in front of me and took my dick out saying "Right then. 
Let's see what your made of!" I had already got a hard-on and she took my 
knob into her mouth and sucked me until I was rock hard. I was trying to 
reach her body while she did it so she stood up and pulled her top off 
releasing a disappointing pair of tits with mean, pinched little nipples.  
She dropped her skirt and I took hold of her knickers pulling them down 
to her ankles. Her dark brown pussy was inches in front of my face as she 
lifted her leg to step out of her pants, giving me a worms eye view of 
her cunt. 
I stood up stripping my clothes off while she lay back on the settee. I 
thought I was going to start fucking her straight away but she had other 
ideas and lifted her knees back pulling my head down to her muff. I had 
no choice but to go down on her but thank god she was clean. She gripped 
my head as I tongued her and when she was well lubricated she pushed me 
away and manoeuvred me down onto my back on the floor. She got astride me 
and guided my prick into her tunnel. This was my first time with another 
woman and I watched fascinated as my dick disappeared into her unfamiliar 
dark bush. I was aware that I might never get another chance at this and 
was determined to savour every moment. I remember thinking "It doesn't 
feel any different than Ann." as I lunged upwards fucking her with deep 
strokes but she was trying to do it her way and we ended up completely 
out of synch. It was frustrating losing my stroke and I turned her over 
on her back took control and fucked the arse off her. As I fucked her she 
lifted her legs right back and closed her eyes, red cheeked and panting 
as I hammered my prick home and flooded her cunt. I collapsed on top of 
her with my dick twitching in it's death throes, and remembered Ann's 
warning about wearing a condom. It was too late now but my thoughts were 
suddenly interrupted by a noise behind me and I swung my head around to 
see Margaret's husband, Stan, coming through the patio doors, stark naked 
with a bloody great red erection. Margaret didn't move but I did! I 
didn't like where that thing was pointed and for one horrible moment I 
feared for my arse!  I got off her fast but Stan ignored me and headed 
for Margaret. She pulled her legs back presenting him with the target of 
her glistening cunt and he dived straight in with his dick and started 
slurping around in her for all he was worth.  Margaret saw my face and 
couldn't help laughing but it didn't put Stan off his stroke and he 
grunted to a climax. I realised I had been set up and Stan had been 
watching from the sunlounge all the time. They persuaded me to stay on 
and perform for them again and I found myself in the position I had put 
many of Ann's lovers.
I had a feeling of guilt and dread as I drove home that night. I had 
deceived Ann and I felt she would know as soon as I walked in but she was 
wasn't a bit suspicious and didn't question me. 
I had a shower, scrubbed my dick and examined my pants for incriminating 
evidence. I half expected a phone call from Stan or Margaret but a week 
went by and I relaxed.
Then one evening when I got back from work, Ann suddenly said, "I had a 
visit from a man called Stanley last week. He said you've been screwing 
his wife."  I felt my world falling apart. I'd been caught out in the 
worst possible way and couldn't think of anything to say. I started 
blurting out that it had only happened once and ...  She just gave me a 
hostile look. "Don't worry, I got my own back. He's FUCKED me nearly 
every day this week while you were at work. We've had a great time. In 
fact he was here less than an hour ago and I've still got his spunk 
inside me."  Ann rarely used the "F" word but she spat it out. She knew 
what this would do to me and in spite of my perilous position I got an 
instant hard-on and tried to hold her but she pushed me away. You'll be 
pleased to know that he's persuaded me to go to his next wifeswapping 
party. There will be about six American guys there so I should have a 
good time!" 
The way she said it made it sound as though I wasn't invited but she was 
punishing me and later on in bed let me fuck her while she told me that 
Stan could keep it for hours even after he had come and he had fucked her 
over and over again in our bed. She told me that he had told her all 
about the little game they had played on me and I was amazed at how 
calmly she took it all. I didn't want to push my luck and said nothing 
further about that night. 
On the night of the party we arrived late and I expected to see the orgy 
in full swing. Margaret came to the door wearing her dressing gown. She 
led us through to the sitting room shouting "It's Geoff and Ann". I could 
hear screwing and heavy breathing going on but it was a porn video on TV.  
Only one other couple were there but they were already naked. A very pale 
looking middle-aged man called Derek was sitting in an armchair with a 
towel draped across his lap. His wife, Patsy was sat on Stan's lap on 
another chair. She had her arms around his neck and he had one hand 
around her waist while he groped her tits with the other. From the way 
she was sitting it was obvious he had his dick inside her. They were 
introduced as Stan's next door neighbours. We stood there feeling a bit 
awkward but then the doorbell rang and Margaret introduced another two 
married couples.  They were from the Base. Chuck was a big full black 
American with his arm around his tall wife Josey.  The other guy, David, 
was a short Mexican with his lovely petite wife Myrna. They were all in 
their mid to late 30's.  Chuck was an extrovert. He poured everyone a 
drink from the bottles of duty free spirits he had brought with them and 
in a fake Southern accent immediately started organising everyone. "Stan 
you already got your pussy, Myrna you sit with Derek over there, David 
you got Margaret tonight." and taking hold of Ann's hand he said "and I 
got something over here you can sit on Honey." Ann was obviously 
impressed with Chuck and she smiled, leaning against him as he pulled her 
down onto his lap.  I'd been left out of the rota and Chuck's wife Josey 
smiled at me and said, "Looks like it's me and you Honey." 
Josey was gorgeous. She was a statuesque slightly coloured women with 
shoulder length shining black hair. She was about eight inches taller 
than me and in normal circumstances I would not even think of trying it 
on with her. She was wearing light coloured pants with a pink sweater 
that bulged with an enormous pair of knockers. The others had already 
started groping and I timidly reached out and squeezed her tits. She 
whipped her top off and undid her bra releasing a firm pair of breasts 
with large black nipples. I was completely out of my depth and she 
literally scared the pants off me but I fondled her and she kissed me 
while she unzipped my pants and pulled my rigid cock out. We messed 
around kissing and sucking while Stan was humping Patsy, David was being 
eaten by Margaret assisted by  Myrna, and my wife Ann was kneeling 
between Chucks legs with a mouth full of black cock while Derek had his 
hand up her skirt exploring her pussy. 
The video had finished but the room was filled by the sounds of moaning 
and groaning, mostly from the men who were getting blow jobs. Josey stood 
up and dropped her pants. I took hold of her knickers and pulled them 
down revealing a jet black, very hairy mound. She got down on the floor 
and pulled me down on top her. As my dick entered her I was afraid I was 
going to come straight away and had to detach my mind from what was going 
on. I got myself under control and looked across at Ann who had stripped 
off and was kneeling on the floor being fucked doggy fashion by Chuck. 
Ann had always been fairly drunk by the time she reached this stage but I 
knew she was practically sober and the pleasure on her face as his big 
dick snaked into her was more intense than I had ever seen before. Josey 
noticed I couldn't take my eyes off them and she swivelled around so that 
we could both watch. The other guys were also watching until everyone 
looked around as Stan and Patsy started groaned loudly as Stan pumped his 
load into her. This was too much for me and I told Josey I'd have to pull 
out or I'd come. She told me to let myself go and shoot if I wanted to 
but I wanted to make it last and she held my dick tight while I caressed 
and sucked her magnificent breasts and pussy. Stan and Patsy had 
uncoupled but I noticed that he still had a rigid hard-on. Chuck withdrew 
and Stan took his place fucking my wife while she sucked Chuck's cock 
again. I looked across at Patsy who was fingering her creamy cunt. She 
smiled at me and came across to join Josey playing around with my dick. 
Very soon Derek and David started sniffing around Ann and I had the 
fantastic experience of two women taking turns to suck my cock while I 
watched four men taking turns to fuck my wife. 
Margaret had her hands all over Ann too and there was a mass of writhing 
arms and legs with Ann panting and groaning at the centre of it all. I 
had started fucking Patsy who was full of Stan's spunk then Myrna joined 
us and I took turns with all three of them until I couldn't hold back and 
shot my load into Josey's black hole.
Ann was being totally abused by the others. She was being fucked from 
every angle while Margaret watched and was being fucked by whichever 
prick was free at the time. Myrna soon sucked my cock back to attention 
and I fucked her on the settee watching until eventually each of the men 
shot their loads into my wife. 

Everyone took a break and Chuck went into the kitchen and started boiling 
frankfurters while Patsy cut and buttered bread rolls. Margaret was 
setting up a table and there was the clink of plates and glasses as they 
all got ready to eat and drink. Ann didn't look too happy. She picked up 
her clothes and went up to the bathroom just as the doorbell rang and 
Stan led in another two American couples carrying more bottles of booze. 
We were all still naked and I felt uncomfortable being eyed up by two 
fully clothed women. They were a lot younger than the others and really 
attractive. Ann had got dressed and said she'd had enough and wanted to 
go home. Stan was groping the two new girls and helping them to undress. 
I'd got a hard-on again and knew that if I stayed I would be fucking both 
of them and tried to persuade Ann to stay, but she said "I know why you 
want to stay, but I've had enough. I've had four men come inside me 
already. Surely that's enough even for you isn't it?"  The trouble was 
she was sober. I tried to get her to have a drink but she said, "If you 
don't come now I'm going without you." I knew that if I didn't go with 
her my life would be hell so I found my clothes but took a long time 
dressing, watching the now naked women taking turns to suck Stan's 
eternal erection. Everyone was busy so I reluctantly told Josey we were 
going home and she laughed and said, "That's right Honey. You take her 
home while she can still walk!" 
On the way home Ann said she was never going to do anything like that 
again.  She felt that everything was completely out of her control and 
didn't like the way she was being passed around like a dirty picture. She 
said, "Stan was trying to push his finger up my bum while another one was 
fucking me and they said they were going to try DP's later on, whatever 
that is." I thought I was in for a rough time but she suddenly laughed 
and said, "and I dread to think what they were going to do with the 
sausages!" She added "I noticed you had a good time! Shame about the two 
new girls!" 
She was her old self by the time we got home but I reluctantly agreed 
with her that swinging was not for us. There was no intimacy. It was a 
bit like being at the fairground having a go on all the rides. The 
strange thing was that she thought the middle aged man, Derek was the 
nicest one there and I enjoyed fucking his wife Patsy the best. They 
seemed the only ones who were genuinely enjoying themselves, it seemed a 
bit cold and professional with the others.

Your comments are welcome especially the woman's point of view if any are 
reading this.

Geoff.

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