A Change In The Rules - Sex Stories

A Change In The Rules

We had been to swinger parties before. Hotel parties, house parties, swinger clubs; hell, we've even hosted parties ourselves. So, we were not new to the swinger lifestyle. Generally, it was the same. My wife, Linda, and I would talk to another couple and get to know each other a bit. Then, someone would suggest that we move the conversation to more comfortable surroundings, such as a bedroom or playroom. I would get together with the other wife and Linda would get together with the man. We would get naked, make out, and begin oral sex. It was wonderful to get my cock sucked by someone new. The mood would get so erotic.

I'd love to lick the woman's pussy even more than having my cock sucked. As the mood would get hotter, we would eventually fuck. Linda and the other husband would go through pretty much the same scenario. While I watched, Linda would take the man's cock into her mouth and suck. She might lick his balls. I'd watch as the man licked her pussy until she came repeatedly. When he finally put his cock into her pussy, she would lose control and fuck like crazy.

Often the four of us would then get together and play in some very creative ways. These experiences were very exciting. It was swapping at its best. The other wife and I played while the other husband and Linda played. It was parallel play.

I soon realized that my favorite part of these experiences was to watch my wife being pleasured. I found that the hottest thing for me was when Linda was with ...

... someone who gave her more intense orgasms than I could. The more often and harder she came, the more excited I would get. I loved to see her with cum dripping out of her pussy or dripping off her face. She usually takes the guy's cum inside her, in her mouth (she swallows) or on her face. Since I really got off on watching Linda pleasured, I'd sometimes wish the other wife wasn't there! Some people call this feeling compersion. My greatest pleasure was derived from having Linda get to heights of ecstasy that she could never achieve with just me. Some would say I was becoming a cuckold. I'm not concerned with labels. Whatever you call it, nothing excites me more than seeing my wife getting fucked by a virile, younger man. Linda and I never actually discussed this, but I'm sure she recognized what I liked.

It was at a party given by our friends Bill and Cindy when things suddenly changed. It was a "Cum against Cancer" party. Guests were requested to bring a donation to the American Cancer Society to participate. All the other couples were reasonably good-looking people. As usual, guests varied in shape, size, and race. Several single men were also invited. Linda and I didn't know everyone there, but they were all vetted, especially the single guys, by the hosts. The single guys tended to be younger and better-looking than the average partygoer.

When Linda and I arrived, we mingled with guests, catching up with old friends and meeting new ones. But instead of circulating as a ...