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Over the past two years my husband and I have discovered that mate-swapping is highly popular, and we have become involved in it ourselves — something we never dreamt could happen, since we are so horny for each other. Actually, we got into the scene in a way that was somewhat accidental, but we now think that anything a gal and guy do is better if they do it doubled. Here’s our story:

I’m twenty-eight and my husband, Steve, is twenty-nine. We have been married eight years and our sex life could not be better. Several years ago, when I had an abortion my tubes were tied; and about that time Steve had a vasectomy, as have several of our friends. We grew up in the same town in a big Western state and attended a consolidated high school consisting of about 800 kids from all over the county. There wasn’t much real sex among the student body, but practically everybody indulged in mutual masturbation, heavy petting, and finger-fucking.

Like all of my girlfriends, I got into this kind of sexual fun at age fourteen. My sister, who was sixteen, told me that our parents really approved of this kind of “sex,” since it prevented pregnancy. At first, I didn’t believe it, but then I found out that their approval was part of the “community standard” that prevailed in all our homes. Consequently, we kids masturbated each other, and ourselves in between times, in a kind of frenzied mass orgy.

Since this form of sex was so prevalent and open, two couples or more would not hesitate to indulge in finger-fun while we were in the same room or car. We all got to be very expert, and I would have orgasms with practically every boy I went with even before he ejaculated. This was the big thing in my teen years and I mention it only to show how it influenced my later sex life. By the time I graduated at eighteen, I had only screwed about ten fellows a few times each, but I was masturbating or getting masturbated at least once a night, and often more, and always had an orgasm!

After high school I found out that beating meat was considered kid stuff, so I became more active sexually. As a schoolgirl and a single I never got into fellatio. Much as I loved playing with cocks in practically every other way, it didn’t seem to turn me on. But I had begun to get “educated,” and when Steve and I went on our honeymoon I surprised both myself and him by giving him a passionate blowjob. We both love this, but fucking has always been our biggest item, along with my masturbation. He likes masturbating me too — and likes me to give him a hand job — but we both agree it’s more fun for us when he is inside my vagina.

About three years ago Steve got a job which required that he travel about one week every two months. We were both unhappy about it but remained faithful to each other by masturbating. I had a penis-shaped vibrator with which to pleasure myself, and I had developed its use into a satisfying and healthy habit over the years. When Steve came home, we’d spend two days in bed making up for lost time.

At this time, we were friendly with another couple our age with whom we went to shows, dinners, and played bridge. They were as sexy as we were and I exchanged bedroom confidences with the wife, Marcia. Al, her husband, did some traveling on his job, too, and I let Marcia borrow my vibrator from time-to-time when he was gone.

Finally, both husbands were away on business at the same time, for almost a week, and Marcia and I were alone together. I asked her to stay with me a couple of nights, and one night we lay around nude after our bedtime showers, getting very confidential and intimate. After a while we both masturbated while talking, giggling like kids again. Then we got out the vibrator and used it on each other, really getting off some squealing climaxes before crawling into bed together. Later in the night we fingered each other and ourselves, but nothing came of it.

The next day, Saturday. Marcia and I decided to go shopping and impulsively wound up attending a porno movie afterwards. It was my first and I watched in fascination as we sat through a double feature. After the first movie I was soaking wet, as was Marcia. The second film was very well done, and the climax came at the end when two beautiful girls began sucking the hero’s cock at once sort of competing for it, taking turns.

When he finally came in big throbbing spurts, they licked the semen off him, then each other’s lips. kissing his penis and putting their tongues in each other’s mouth. I had never been so turned on by anything in my life. I was shaking and quivering, on the verge of an orgasm, when the lights came on. Marcia was as hot as I was. We took a taxi home and found some relief with the vibrator.

That night I confessed to Marcia my desire to do what I had seen in the porn film — fellate Steve with another woman. She agreed that she would like to act out that scene with Al, then suggested that we do it when the fellows got home. We both knew it was really going to happen.

After we each had our own bedroom reunion with our respective husbands. We told them what we had in mind: the four of us would rent a motel room with two double beds and hang out naked together for a couple of nights. The guys went for it in a big way, so we arranged things for the next Saturday night also arranging for the four of us to see the porn movie together first.

When we were finally all nude together. Marcia and I began calling tile shots each couple had a leisurely screw, then we had a highball or two soon Marcia began going down on Steve, while I did the same with Al. After we had worked on them a little, we both shifted to the same rigid cock. Steve’s until he came. Then we acted out the scene. In the movie with each of us licking his penis and the other’s mouth dry.

Next, we went to Al for a repeat performance. Steve became stiff from watching us. and Marcia, who had been playing with herself as had I, squatted down on him with gyrating movements. I did the same with Al After a while the fellows ejaculated but not before Marcia and I had both had several climaxes with our switched mates in the end. We all collapsed together.

Two weeks later not wanting to be stingy about such a sensational discovery, we invited another couple to join us at Al and Marcia’s. After that we got up the courage to ask a cute younger couple we knew. We were afraid they would be uptight about what we proposed, but they were both very willing and had even had some swapping experiences.

Since then we have had similar parties with eight or nine other couples. However, never more than four couples are together at one time and everyone is provided with a new set of partners just often enough. We rent a motel room once in a while, but usually do it at someone’s house. No one asked has ever told us they were not interested or rebuffed our advances as being “indecent.”

As for Steve and me, it is definitely the life style we now prefer. We are making love with each other more as well as enjoying sex with a bunch of young, attractive couples like ourselves.

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Over the past two years my husband and I have discovered that mate-swapping is highly popular, and we have become involved in it ourselves — something we never dreamt could happen, since we are so horny for each other. Actually, we got into the scene in a way that was somewhat accidental, but we now think that anything a gal and guy do is better if they do it doubled. Here’s our story:

I’m twenty-eight and my husband, Steve, is twenty-nine. We have been married eight years and our sex life could not be better. Several years ago, when I had an abortion my tubes were tied; and about that time Steve had a vasectomy, as have several of our friends. We grew up in the same town in a big Western state and attended a consolidated high school consisting of about 800 kids from all over the county. There wasn’t much real sex among the student body, but practically everybody indulged in mutual masturbation, heavy petting, and finger-fucking.

Like all of my girlfriends, I got into this kind of sexual fun at age fourteen. My sister, who was sixteen, told me that our parents really approved of this kind of “sex,” since it prevented pregnancy. At first, I didn’t believe it, but then I found out that their approval was part of the “community standard” that prevailed in all our homes. Consequently, we kids masturbated each other, and ourselves in between times, in a kind of frenzied mass orgy.

Since this form of sex was so prevalent and open, two couples or more would not hesitate to indulge in finger-fun while we were in the same room or car. We all got to be very expert, and I would have orgasms with practically every boy I went with even before he ejaculated. This was the big thing in my teen years and I mention it only to show how it influenced my later sex life. By the time I graduated at eighteen, I had only screwed about ten fellows a few times each, but I was masturbating or getting masturbated at least once a night, and often more, and always had an orgasm!

After high school I found out that beating meat was considered kid stuff, so I became more active sexually. As a schoolgirl and a single I never got into fellatio. Much as I loved playing with cocks in practically every other way, it didn’t seem to turn me on. But I had begun to get “educated,” and when Steve and I went on our honeymoon I surprised both myself and him by giving him a passionate blowjob. We both love this, but fucking has always been our biggest item, along with my masturbation. He likes masturbating me too — and likes me to give him a hand job — but we both agree it’s more fun for us when he is inside my vagina.

About three years ago Steve got a job which required that he travel about one week every two months. We were both unhappy about it but remained faithful to each other by masturbating. I had a penis-shaped vibrator with which to pleasure myself, and I had developed its use into a satisfying and healthy habit over the years. When Steve came home, we’d spend two days in bed making up for lost time.

At this time, we were friendly with another couple our age with whom we went to shows, dinners, and played bridge. They were as sexy as we were and I exchanged bedroom confidences with the wife, Marcia. Al, her husband, did some traveling on his job, too, and I let Marcia borrow my vibrator from time-to-time when he was gone.

Finally, both husbands were away on business at the same time, for almost a week, and Marcia and I were alone together. I asked her to stay with me a couple of nights, and one night we lay around nude after our bedtime showers, getting very confidential and intimate. After a while we both masturbated while talking, giggling like kids again. Then we got out the vibrator and used it on each other, really getting off some squealing climaxes before crawling into bed together. Later in the night we fingered each other and ourselves, but nothing came of it.

The next day, Saturday. Marcia and I decided to go shopping and impulsively wound up attending a porno movie afterwards. It was my first and I watched in fascination as we sat through a double feature. After the first movie I was soaking wet, as was Marcia. The second film was very well done, and the climax came at the end when two beautiful girls began sucking the hero’s cock at once sort of competing for it, taking turns.

When he finally came in big throbbing spurts, they licked the semen off him, then each other’s lips. kissing his penis and putting their tongues in each other’s mouth. I had never been so turned on by anything in my life. I was shaking and quivering, on the verge of an orgasm, when the lights came on. Marcia was as hot as I was. We took a taxi home and found some relief with the vibrator.

That night I confessed to Marcia my desire to do what I had seen in the porn film — fellate Steve with another woman. She agreed that she would like to act out that scene with Al, then suggested that we do it when the fellows got home. We both knew it was really going to happen.

After we each had our own bedroom reunion with our respective husbands. We told them what we had in mind: the four of us would rent a motel room with two double beds and hang out naked together for a couple of nights. The guys went for it in a big way, so we arranged things for the next Saturday night also arranging for the four of us to see the porn movie together first.

When we were finally all nude together. Marcia and I began calling tile shots each couple had a leisurely screw, then we had a highball or two soon Marcia began going down on Steve, while I did the same with Al. After we had worked on them a little, we both shifted to the same rigid cock. Steve’s until he came. Then we acted out the scene. In the movie with each of us licking his penis and the other’s mouth dry.

Next, we went to Al for a repeat performance. Steve became stiff from watching us. and Marcia, who had been playing with herself as had I, squatted down on him with gyrating movements. I did the same with Al After a while the fellows ejaculated but not before Marcia and I had both had several climaxes with our switched mates in the end. We all collapsed together.

Two weeks later not wanting to be stingy about such a sensational discovery, we invited another couple to join us at Al and Marcia’s. After that we got up the courage to ask a cute younger couple we knew. We were afraid they would be uptight about what we proposed, but they were both very willing and had even had some swapping experiences.

Since then we have had similar parties with eight or nine other couples. However, never more than four couples are together at one time and everyone is provided with a new set of partners just often enough. We rent a motel room once in a while, but usually do it at someone’s house. No one asked has ever told us they were not interested or rebuffed our advances as being “indecent.”

As for Steve and me, it is definitely the life style we now prefer. We are making love with each other more as well as enjoying sex with a bunch of young, attractive couples like ourselves.

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