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Us four couples had been friends for a while. We had not been intimate, but had been good friends and had shared many an evening party. The swapping had been restricted to jokes & stories. One night we had all had a lot to drink, and things got looser than usual. I think it was John who piped up with the idea of swapping around. Mark and George & I were feeling no pain, and soon supported the proposal. Our wives were more reserved. Nothing happened that night, but I could tell the wheels were turning in the girls minds. The girls had a habit of lunching together, so I was not surprised that they had talked over Johns idea. Mary hit me up with it a week or so later as we were cuddling up for a hot little evening in bed. Jim, remember the party last week? Well Cindy, Debbie, Lacy and I talked over Johns proposal and we made an agreement. How much do you REALLY want to enjoy their pussies? Well do it if you boys all agree to some rules and some risk. Heres the deal. Well swap on Saturday night, then again on Monday, then again on Wednesday. You must use a condom each time. Then the next Saturday we all check into the new hotel downtown. Each husband will be tied to his bed in his own room, spread eagle & ready to go. We girls will go down to the bar, have a drink (or two?) and swap stories. Yes, youll all be compared. Then well vote. It will be an elimination round in more ways than one. The man voted best performer will have his name taken out of the jeopardy pool. Then well vote again, and the second guy will be taken off jeopardy. Upon the third vote, the last man will be left, and he will get eliminated. His wife will choose one of the first three men to visit in his room, and she will have all night to have as much fun as the two of them can muster. No condom required. The wife of this pleasured man (the winner) will visit the losers room, and she will give him his final sex as a man, then take his balls home as her trophy. So you see, pleasure & risk. You have a 100% chance to enjoy each of our pussies, a 50% chance for a Saturday night fling with your wife, a 25% chance of a bareback no-holds-barred night with one of my friends, and a 25% chance of becoming a eunuch. SO, do you REALLY want to swing? I exploded in her pussy, probably in the strongest orgasm I had ever experienced. My answer was obvious, even before I whispered yes. The other guys must have answered yes too, because on Saturday night Cindy knocked on our door. Mary was already out. Tonight is our night Jim. She looked ravishing standing there, and even better when we were undressed in bed. I knew my balls were on the line, so I paid special attention to her clit as I gave her a thorough tongue lashing. She came twice before I slipped on a condom and slid into her heavenly pussy. Gosh she felt good, and I told her so. I howled as I filled that rubber deep in her womanhood. Afterward I told her how lucky John must be to get to visit that heaven spot a few times a week. I wondered if he was in deep trouble when Cindy laughed and said she was lucky to get reamed a few times in a month. I was glad to have a couple of days to recover before Debbie walked in on Monday. She was a stunning blonde in her clothes, and a knockout in bed. I gave her my same tongue job and got her off once before we consummated the relationship with a long screw. Again I filled a condom, and felt very satisfied. Wednesday night brought Lacy. She was another blonde, but with a slimmer figure. But not all her best features were in her bra, for she could suck my dick like I had never felt, and it was hard to complete my tongue routine without blowing in her mouth. I held my own though, and a third condom did its job. It was an amazing pleasure to have enjoyed all four pussies in one week! I think all four of us guys needed a three day break. I have no idea about Marys adventures since she was tight lipped. Code of silence or something like that. But that Saturday night we all checked into the hotel. I was on the 8th floor. We took a bath together, but she wouldnt let me get too frisky. Thats for later sweetie, with me or somebody else. Her voice was all at once ominous and giggling. She led me to the bed and tied me down spread eagle. The handcuffs & rope were much too strong to break or wriggle out of. She then put on her sexiest lingerie and dressed to kill. The thought of her (and my) evening got me hard as a rock. She bent over and kissed my willie and whispered good luck, smiled, and waltzed out the door. The girls must have been downstairs for an hour drinking, telling stories, and voting. It seemed like an eternity to me before I heard the key card slide into the lock. Then in walked Cindy. All at once I was both terrified and burning with desire. I was in one of the 25% groups, but which one? Was she here to eliminate me, or was she here for a wild night of passion. She slowly undressed down to that ravishing body, while telling me that I wouldnt be needing a condom tonight. I was nearly wild with fear & desire. Then my question was answered as she unlocked the handcuffs. Mary is removing my husbands balls tonight, and in compensation for the loss of his companionship in bed, I have the privilege of riding you all night. I hope you last a long time and recover quickly, because I am REALLY horny just thinking about John having his last and me getting reamed all night. With that she sunk down on my face and I tongued her to three quick orgasms in succession. The sex between us that night was really good, and Cindy had my cum running out between her legs all night. I guess it excited me too to think of Mary slicing off Johns precious jewels. I wondered how she did it, and each time those thoughts raced through my head, my dick rose to meet Cindys needs. By checkout time I was totally drained & exhausted, and Cindy had a grin that just wouldnt stop. Later on Sunday night I talked things over with Mary in our bed. Johns balls were floating in a jar on her bedside table. It seemed to make her excited to see them there. I asked her how she did it, but she reminded me of the code of silence and then asked me if I really wanted to find out first hand. I exploded in her pussy when she said that. You may get to find out if we ever swing & swap again. Of course, wed need to find a new fourth since John has been eliminated. Do you want to risk your balls again? I was not ready then, but who knows what the future holds. I must admit that it was the most exciting week of my life. Johns too I suppose . Jim Fox |