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AdultMatchMakerSTRIP POKER WITH THE NEIGHBORS
My wife and I had become friends with our neighbors, Ray and Patsy, but we didn't truly bond until a few months ago. One night Mary went next door to invite them to go to a movie with us. She returned a few minutes later, her face flushed with embarrassment. Through a small window in the door, she had seen Ray, Patsy, and another couple sitting half-naked at the kitchen table playing cards, presumably strip poker.
I had suspected for some time that they were swingers, and was a little hurt that they hadn't made a move on us. We were certainly in the same league when it came to looks, and Mary was even prettier than Patsy, in my opinion. I asked Mary if she would consider having a more intimate relationship with them, and she said that she had already fantasized about it and was more than willing. We needed something to put a spark back into our dull sex lives, but it would be up to us to ignite that spark.
A couple of days later, I stopped off at our neighborhood pub for a beer and found Ray sitting at the bar. We sipped our beer and watched - with half-hearted interest - a football game on TV. I finally worked up my courage and asked him if he and Patsy had had a good time with their friends the other night.
"How do you know about that?" he asked.
"Mary accidentally saw you through the little window on your door," I answered.
"Okay, you've got us dead to rights. We enjoy having sex with other couples. It's no big deal."
"To tell you the truth, Ray, I'm really kind of hurt that you never approached us."
"You shouldn't feel that way, buddy. Patsy and I discussed making a move on you guys, but we just didn't think that you would go along with it. After all, you go to church every Sunday, and Mary is a Sunday School teacher."
"Church is a social activity for us," I explained. "We've been doing it all of our lives, and it has become a habit. That doesn't mean we don't love good sex."
"Okay, great. Why don't you two come over tomorrow night and we'll see how things go."
The next day, Mary spent hours preparing for the big event. The finished product was a stunning beauty clad in a slinky dress that revealed most of her charms. Ray's eyes widened when he opened his front door and saw her standing there.
We had some drinks and played a few hands of gin. All clothes remained on, but there was some sort of weird tension in the room, and there were a lot of sexual innuendoes flying around. Mary had a strange, sexy look on her face that I had never noticed before. A few minutes later she excused herself to go to the bathroom and Ray disappeared a few minutes later.
Patsy and I continued playing cards, but things were awkward to say the least. I couldn't concentrate, and, judging by her sloppy play, she couldn't either. She finally took me by the hand and said, "Let's see what those two are up to."
We found Mary sitting in a chair in the living room with the lights out. There was just enough moonlight streaming in for me to see Ray on his knees lapping her pussy. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, the scene came into focus. The way he was licking her reminded me of a cat grooming itself. She was moaning and squirming, and soon she was coming, her juices glossing his face.
Then they noticed Patsy and I standing in the doorway. Mary pushed him away and smoothed down her dress and Ray made some crack about how tasty my wife was. We all laughed, and any hint of embarrassment vanished.
Patsy told Mary she wanted to show her something upstairs, and led her off by the hand. Things were a little awkward, and I didn't know what to say to a man who had just given cunnilingus to my wife. The fact that his throbbing cock was sticking out through his fly didn't make things any easier.
Minutes later, Ray and I heard a thud from above our heads, and we rushed up to see what happened. We found Patsy and Mary entwined on the floor in a passionate kiss. Mary's sweater was around her armpits, and her left breast had popped out of its bra cup.
The women saw us standing there and Patsy squealed in embarrassment, but Mary stifled her cries with a firm kiss, while working Patsy's dress over her slim hips and up over her head. Patsy wasn't wearing a bra, and her tiny breasts poked up invitingly. Ray and I exchanged grins, then joined the women on the carpet. Ray soon had my wife's dress up over her head, while I yanked his wife's cotton panties down, revealing her neatly trimmed pubic hair and pouting pussy lips.
Patsy moaned as I stuck one finger into her tight, hot cunt, following it with another and then another. Mary saw what I was doing and spread her legs wide, encouraging Ray to jump in. He began to finger my wife the way I was fingering his, and in no time the women were moaning in sheer delight.
Just when I thought my cock was about to burst from excitement, the women turned on us, stripped off our clothes and went for our hard cocks like starving animals. Patsy's tongue was dancing a magic jig all over my shaft. When I looked over and saw my sexy wife with her mouth full of another man's cock I lost control and shot gobs of hot come into Patsy's eager mouth. Ray was moaning with pleasure, and soon he, too, was coming. My sexy vixen of a wife gulped down every drop and then turned to me and stuck out her come-slick tongue.
By now I was wild to taste Patsy's cunt, so I pushed her back and dove in. Planting a big kiss right on her prominent clit, I lifted her left leg and, starting at her foot, kissed and licked my way back to her sweet pussy. God, she was so wet, and I began drinking from her cunt as though it were a fountain. I zeroed in on her love button, buzzing my tongue back and forth. I heard familiar noises coming from Mary, and figured she was being eaten out, too. I wanted to see, but Patsy had her legs locked tight around my head. I lapped with a fury and soon the slut was coming, pressing her slick cunt lips hard against my mouth. She released me just in time for me to see Mary arching her pelvis as she writhed through a tremendous orgasm with Ray's head buried between her legs.
We all rested for a few moments, then began giggling nervously. Mary headed to the bathroom to freshen up, and I followed behind her, my hard cock leading the way. Her ass was slick with her juices, and all I could think about was fucking the daylights out of her. I grabbed her and sat her down on the toilet, sliding my cock into her in one smooth stroke. I couldn't remember her cunt ever having been so wet. I pulled away from her so I could watch my cock plunging in and out of her.
Mary was groaning in ecstasy, and she wrapped her long legs around my waist. In just minutes I felt that familiar rippling of her cunt muscles as she came, and I followed just behind, shooting my load deep inside her. As I collapsed next to her, I noticed that my pubic hair and balls were soaked with sex juices, as were Mary's thighs and ass.
After a quick shower we passed by the bedroom, where Ray and Patsy were fucking as though their lives depended on it. He was pumping into her, his ass humping so fast that it was a blur. They were both moaning, and Ray arched his back as if he was about to come. He suddenly stopped and rolled onto his back with his impressive cock reaching all the way to his navel.
Patsy turned on her side and held her husband's boner straight up. "Any takers?" she asked. I whispered to Mary to go for it. She straddled my friend's waist and lowered her beaver onto his rigid tool. As she was poised above him, her cuntal muscles tightened and my load gushed out all over Ray's cock and balls. My cock had gone soft after I shot my load into Mary just moments before, but it began to harden at the sight of my wife posting up and down on another man's fucker.
My cock was ready for action in no time, and I made my way to Patsy, who had her legs spread wide in invitation. I mounted her and stuffed my cock into her very wet cunt. Next to us, my wife was already coming on another man's cock, and was expressing her delight with incoherent, profane babbling.
Patsy threw herself up against me over and over again, and the sound of our bellies slapping together echoed off the walls. We were all moaning, groaning and gasping with delight. I felt Patsy's cunt flutter as she neared orgasm, then it tightened down on my cock as she came. Ray let out a long groan as my wife's pussy milked his dick. Suddenly, we were all coming together in a picture-perfect ending.
When we all calmed down and recovered somewhat, Ray pulled his wife to him and played gynecologist as he examined her freshly-fucked cunt. He pushed his fingers up inside her and pulled them out slick with my come. He rubbed his thumb against his fingers as he tested the cream's texture, then he stuffed them back in and scooped out more. Patsy began to writhe as he forced half of his hand up into her.
"Do that to me," Mary demanded. "I'm ready to come again."
I worked my fingers up inside her and began to explore her slippery cunt. My cock hardened as my friend's warm cock-custard oozed around my fingers. Ray and I continued the sloppy hand jobs without mercy until our wives whinnied in orgasmic ecstasy. Ray was on his knees between his wife's legs using my spunk as lubricant to beat his meat. I followed his example and started jerking my cock with my slippery hand. Just as our wives' orgasms began to fade, Ray and I shot our loads all over their rippling bellies. It was the perfect way to end our first wife-swapping party.
Our next get-together was even more daring as Mary and Patsy explored their lesbian sides. I'll tell you about that some other time.
