Neighborhood Orgy - Sex Stories

Neighborhood Orgy

... being silly. Haven't you ever wondered what other women are like in bed?"

"Not really. A pussy's a pussy."

"You're wrong. Some are tighter than others. I hear that women who have had babies aren't nearly as tight as those who haven't. Tits come in different sizes and shapes."

"A lot of the guys at work wish their wives were as top heavy as you."

"You're getting the idea. Maybe you'd like a pussy that's not as tight as mine, or smaller boobs. Smaller ones are supposedly more sensitive because the nerve endings are closer together. We know cocks come in different sizes. We've seen that in the movies we rent."

"Why am I getting the feeling you've been cheating on me?"

"Because you have a crazy imagination. Ted, I love you. I wouldn't do another man unless you were there to protect me."

"Why do you want other men?"

"I think we deprived ourselves of experiences we would have had if we hadn't been virgins when we got married. I'm not only talking about myself. You should have been with other people too. Our honeymoon would have been better without that book."

"So I'm a lousy lover?"

"No, you're wonderful. Stop and think for a minute. A year ago, neither of us knew which of my holes your cock was supposed to go in. You were very quick on the trigger, and I never climaxed. Now look at us. You last longer, and I have multiple orgasms." Her hand was stroking my rigid cock. "Six months ago, this simple action would have had you shooting ...

... already."

"Okay, just for the sake of discussion -- I'm not saying we should do it -- who would the other couple be? I couldn't tell Carl, for example, that I want to fuck Amy. I'd lose my teeth."

"No, but you could tell him I want to sleep with him."

"He probably wouldn't want to reciprocate by offering me Amy, even if he did accept us. He'd be cheating on her, and that wouldn't be right. She would also have to agree. I don't want to lose their friendship or destroy their marriage."

"This isn't going to be as easy as I thought."

We continued our discussion for a couple more hours with interruption for some hot and heavy humping. I tried to picture Carl and Linda together, but the mental images wouldn't come up in my mind. By the time we fell asleep, all we had decided was that we wanted to try a swap with another couple. We were clueless as to where or when or how to find someone to trade with. We knew we wanted to at least try swinging, but we appeared to be doomed to a lifetime of monogamy.

Our deliberations continued for the next few weeks. We worked on who the other couple would be. We didn't know anyone we dared to approach. All of our married friends were very committed to their relationships. None of our single friends got along well enough to be asked to be a couple for our experiments. We looked at websites for swinging couples, but the women wanted to play with other women. Linda had already ruled that out. There were night clubs for couples wanting to meet other ...