("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
                     `6_ 6  )   `-.  (     ).`-.__.`)
                     (_Y_.)'  ._   )  `._ `. ``-..-'
                    _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
                   ((('   (((-(((''  ((((
              K R I S T E N' S    C O L L E C T I O N
	      _________________________________________
		             WARNING!
	      This text file contains sexually explicit
	      material. If you do not wish to read this
	      type of literature, or you are under age,
	      PLEASE CLOSE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
	      _________________________________________



     	             Scroll down to view text










Archive name: swing.txt
Authors name: BigStudlyDude (bigstudlydude2000@yahoo.com)
Story title : Swing Your Partner

--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2004.  Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story.  You may post freely to non-commercial
"free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites.
Thank you for your consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------

Swing Your Partner
by BigStudlyDude (bigstudlydude2000@yahoo.com)

***

I try to spice up my sex life by bringing my hot wife 
to the home of a pair of swingers. A thick cocked man 
and his hot wife. (couples, voy, orgy, oral, swing)

***

I heard the familiar roar of his Jaguar. I looked over 
the fence to see him emerge, flash me a quick smile and 
tilt up his $200 sunglasses. "Damn Dave, You live a 
boring life." 

Stan my neighbor bellowed over the fence as I mowed the 
lawn. I hated Stan because secretly I envied him. He 
was single and with a different woman every week. Two 
weeks ago it was a gorgeous Asian woman. Last week, he 
was with a hot blonde with the perfect J-Lo ass. 

Last week he was with a busty black woman that 
resembled supermodel Tyra.  I was married to a 
beautiful woman but boring woman. Jen, my wife, was 25 
years old and 5’6" with a firm C cup on a thin frame. 
Her beautiful face drew the stares of many men. Stan 
called her ‘Charlize’ because of her resemblance to the 
movie star. 

My wife often went out in public with little to no 
makeup and still drew the stares of every heterosexual 
man around. I rate my wife a B. Her body and face were 
an A+ but her attitude on sex was a C-. 

She was raised Catholic and even though we had been 
married over a year, we rarely had sex. She will only 
have sex missionary style and seldom preformed oral 
sex. I loved Jen but was bored. I wanted a piece of the 
action Stan was getting. 

**

"Uhhh... Stan hold up." I blurted out. 

"What can I do for you Dave?" he asked. 

"Look, I’ve seen your women they are gorgeous. A 
friend...Umm, wondered where to get them."  I sputtered 
and sounded like an idiot. 

Stan started laughing and waved me into his house. 
"Dave, you sly dog, you want another woman!" he said. 
Before I could respond he spoke up. "That’s alright 
pal, many men need more than their wife can provide but 
I have one question. Your wife is so hot why do you 
need more?" he queried. 

I explained how Jen was a good wife but a poor lover. 
She almost refuses to perform oral sex and won‘t 
experiment in bed. When I ask her to she says I am 
demented. 

Stan laughed again, "Here’s my secret," he said 
bringing up a web page on his computer. "Here I find 
out about all the local swingers. Some are married and 
some are single but all are looking for a good time. 
You ought to try it! If you don’t like a persons looks 
don’t message them." 

Stan was an ugly S.O.B. but was able to hook up over 
the internet and find women easily so I figured my wife 
and I would have no problem. I thanked him and decided 
to give it a try.

**

The next few nights I posted my picture after my wife 
went to bed at night and advertised to meet a couple. 
Within a couple of weeks I found a nice couple. George 
was a wealthy 29 year old that claimed to have 8 inches 
of cock. He was left blind by an accident and he wore 
dark glasses constantly. His 26 year old wife, Amber, 
was a curvaceous blonde with a nice ass and even nicer  
D cup breasts. I sent them a picture of Jen. Amber 
thought Jen was gorgeous. 

They were both heterosexual they just liked more than 
one partner. I was excited until it struck me. What was 
I going to tell my wife? She’d never go along with 
this! I had to think of a lie and quick. 

To make things easier I told George and Amber that this 
was our first time swinging and Jen was very nervous. I 
also told them that we wanted to meet them and spend 
the day with them to decide if we wanted to proceed. 

They agreed this was ideal. I also told them that Jen 
disapproved of meeting people over the internet so 
George and Amber agreed to use the cover story that 
they were ‘clients’ at my store as not to arouse Jen’s 
suspicion. They agreed to meet my wife and I for dinner 
first at their house. They even told us that we could 
spend the night in a spare bedroom while we decided if 
we were interested.

**

The next morning I broke the ice with Jen. "Jen, what 
do you think of these two?" I said showing her the 
picture. 

"Who are they? I’ve never seen them," she asked. 

"Clients at the store," I responded. "He wants us to 
have dinner with him and his wife at his beautiful big 
house and I accepted." 

"Great! Where do they live?" she asked. 

"About 75 miles away. He’s  blind. Do you think he is 
handsome?"

"Yes, even with those dark glasses he sort of looks 
like Brad Pitt and he looks broad across the shoulders, 
like he works out. Why do you ask?" she said staring at 
me. 

"Just wondering what you thought," I said with a light 
snicker. My wife picked out a new sexy dress for the 
dinner and before I knew it we were on the way to 
George and Amber’s house.

We arrived and the house was even bigger than Amber 
claimed. I was nervous because Jen didn’t know these 
were swingers we were going to meet. George’s wife met 
us at the door. She was wearing a low cut dress and her 
breasts looked even nicer and fuller than they did on 
my computer. Amber showed Jen the way to the bathroom 
and Jen excused herself to fix her hair. 

In the meantime, Amber asked what I thought of her 
dress. "You look great!" I stated. 

"Thank you" she cooed. 

"You and your wife are everything we expected and I 
know you are probably nervous being first timers but 
don’t worry, things will go fine. George is blind but 
an expert at romancing women. If he doesn’t have your 
wife swooning by tomorrow I will eat my hat." 

Amber gave a soft and feminine laugh causing her 
sizable boobs to jiggle. I hadn’t noticed her shapely 
legs until now and my cock grew hard in my pants 
thinking of those legs wrapped around me while I played 
with those big tits of hers. 

Jen returned and Amber escorted us into the kitchen to 
meet George. 6 feet tall and elegantly dressed, George 
stood up with a white cane in left hand while I shook 
his right hand. Jen was right he was broad shouldered 
and well built with a firm handshake. "Nice to meet you 
both. My chef tells me that supper will be ready 
momentarily." He boomed in a deep manly voice. "May I 
see you?" he asked. 

I was puzzled until Amber spoke up. "George uses his 
hands to see a persons face. He wants to feel your 
face." We both consented. He felt mine first. "My wife 
tells me you are a handsome man I guess she’s correct," 
he stated. 

Jen was next. George moved his big hands slowly 
caressing her face and cheeks ending on her neck. Mouth 
agape he exclaimed, "My god, your gorgeous." 

I could tell that Jen was a little excited by his 
touch. "Th-thank you," she sputtered. 

For the next 5 minutes we made small talk until supper 
was served. I discovered the accident that left George 
blind also left him very wealthy after he won his 
lawsuit and hired an intelligent investor. He told us 
that our suspicions were correct and that he and his 
wife did work out every day together. 

When supper was served the conversation heated up a 
little. Amber spoke up to my wife. "Jen, I find you 
ravishing. I don’t mean to embarrass you in front of 
George but what size are you dear?" she said motioning 
to her breasts.

"C" my wife responded taking a big gulp of wine with 
embarrassment. 

"You have a wonderful body dear. I wear a D but I would 
kill for a face like yours. These are wasted on 
George," Amber said grabbing her breasts. "I could run 
around naked and he would never notice."

"Has anyone ever told you that you resemble that 
celebrity Charlize? With that thin waist and bust line 
you must get a lot of attention from the men?" Amber 
queried. 

George cut in. "Amber, stop. Your embarrassing the 
company," he said. 

"She does and she loves every minute. She doesn’t wear 
dresses like this for nothing." I spoke up. 

"David!" Jen exclaimed from behind a red face. 

"Quite alright." George boomed. "There is nothing wrong 
with a woman wanting to look sexy. It is better than 
what I tried. Blind men don’t get many dates so I 
enrolled in ballroom dancing. That’s how I met Amber." 

"Really!" I snickered. 

"Don’t laugh. I think that’s sweet and romantic." Jen 
demanded. "I knew a few steps but never went really 
far." Jen continued. "It’s easy let me show you,"
George said standing up. 

"I couldn’t." Jen said but George insisted. "Nonsense, 
I’m no expert, surely you can keep up with a blind man. 
Just give me the pleasure of dancing with the second 
most beautiful woman I have ever seen, next to my wife 
of course." He smiled as he extended his hand in Jen’s 
direction. Jen took his hand and stood to dance while 
Amber rose to turn on the music. 

I sat and watched as big, muscular George held my 
petite wife close. He put his free hand on her waist 
and they glided across the dance floor with her breasts 
pressed to his shirt. I watched Jen as she stared at 
George’s handsome face. She was clearly entranced with 
his rugged good looks. 

When the dance finished, He dipped her and she giggled 
like a school girl while he pushed his groin into my 
wife’s stomach. Even from across the room, I noticed 
that he either had a raging erection or a baseball bat 
in his pants. My wife thanked him and sat down clearly 
flushed with excitement. Again she took large gulps of 
her wine. I knew my wife very well and my wife was 
horny for George’s cock. 

We sat at the table making small talk when George asked 
us if we would like to take a dip in his pool. "Sorry 
George. I didn’t bring a bathing suit." Jen said. 

"I took care of that Jen." I said. Jen looked puzzled 
so I explained. "I knew that George had an indoor pool 
and may feel like swimming so I packed our swimsuits." 
I explained. 

"OK then. Let’s swim," Jen said. 

I went to get our swim clothes and I changed but Jen 
wasn’t happy. "Dave, you took my revealing bikini I 
sunbathe in. I can’t swim in this," she insisted. 

"Why not? Amber doesn’t care and George is blind," I 
stated. 

Jen finally gave in and put it on. We went by the pool 
and waited while Amber came out in a revealing one 
piece suit that flattered her figure. 

"You look great. You spoke about me but you have a 
great body Amber," Jen told her. 

"Thank you! I have changed my mind though I decided not 
to swim, I will just sit here AND RELAX A BIT," she 
said sitting in a reclining beach chair. "You’ll have 
to pardon George’s choice of swimwear. We don’t usually 
have company," Amber said as George emerged from the 
changing area guiding himself with his cane. He was 
wearing a pair of Speedo shorts which left little to 
the imagination. I could tell his cock was bigger than 
mine and noticed Jen staring at his oversized package 
on more than one occasion. George found the deep end 
and abruptly jumped in. 

Jen and I thought he might need help and prepared to 
jump in but he quickly came to the surface. "Don’t 
worry about him." Amber said after seeing how we 
reacted. "He is blind but an excellent swimmer. He used 
to be a lifeguard before the accident," she said. I was 
wondering if there was anything George couldn’t do! I 
jumped in and waded around a while and Jen jumped in 
the shallow end. 
"Jen, why don’t you come over here?" George asked. 

"Sorry, I can’t swim well so I better stay in the 
shallow end," she replied sheepishly. 

George wasted no time in swimming over. "Here let me 
help you," he said softly. He took Jen on her  tight 
stomach and held her in the water while he showed he 
different swimming strokes. I noticed his hands 
occasionally brushed Jen’s breasts or ass and I 
perceived that she never protested. I left the pool and 
sat in a reclining lawn chair next to Amber and watched 
George practically feel up my wife’s hot body while she 
squirmed with delight in the water. The smile never 
left her face while George held her in his muscular 
arms. 

While they were facing away from us Amber whispered to 
me. "This is making me so hot!" and massaged my cock 
through my shorts. While George and Jen continued Amber 
removed my cock from my shorts and continues stroking 
it with her hand only stopping when George and Jen 
turned around. 

Meanwhile, George invited us to play Marco polo. He 
said even though he was blind he could locate us in 
seconds. I played and he had no problem finding Jen or 
I in the pool. I noticed a few times he tagged Jen in 
the breast and apologized for doing it. Jen forgave him 
but the smile on her face gave her away. Jen loved the 
attention.

Amber excused herself to the bathroom just before 
George and my wife left the pool. "With my wife gone I 
can make it back to my  room but could you two grab me 
some clothes from my drawers please. When I grab a pair 
of shorts and a shirt they don’t seem to match," George 
laughed. 

We walked back to his room and my wife continued to 
look with awe at his enormous penis which was clearly 
outlined in the swimsuit. My wife noticed that I caught 
her looking and gestured something to me. I mouthed the 
words ‘he’s huge’ to her and she smiled. We gave him 
his clothes and told him we were going to change into 
dry clothes. 

when we emerged from George’s room I told Jen that I 
saw her peeking at George’s cock. Before she could 
respond I told her it was all right. "He does have a 
huge cock," I said. 

Jen playfully shoved me and laughed. "Like you weren’t 
enjoying his wife’s boobs?!" 

I gestured to Jen to be quiet and grabbed her arm. 
"Where are we going?" she asked. 

I pulled her near the window of the room George was 
changing in. "Let’s peep. He won't see us," I 
whispered. 

Jen protested but I held her body in front of the 
window. I didn’t have to because her gaze never left 
the room. I held Jen while we watched George towel off. 
He then removed his trunks. I don’t know if his cock 
was semi-erect or just huge but I could tell by the 
look on Jen’s face and her saucer sized eyeballs that 
she liked what she saw. 

"How was your swim?" Amber asked as she entered the 
room George was changing in. George was blind but Amber 
was not, so we had to duck out of view behind a shrub.

"Fine," George responded. 

"And what do you think OF Jen?" Amber pried further. 

"She is absolutely perfect," he said while drying his 
massive organ. "Her beautiful face, her dynamic curves, 
her shining personality. I would give my right arm to 
spend the night with her," George blurted out. 

"Oh, really! Does she turn you on?" Amber asked while 
she stroked her husband's long meat with her right 
hand. 

"Apparently you didn’t see my erection in the pool," 
George said. "I have to stop thinking about her or my 
penis will be hard all night," George laughed as Amber 
helped him get dressed. 

We slowly moved from the window and went to our room to 
change. I noticed that Jen was again flushed. Her face 
was as red as an apple. "Jen you’re turned on! You 
excited that monster cock." 

She sputtered but I interrupted again. 

"Jen, I will tell you for the last time. It is ok. 
Don’t be ashamed, be proud. That muscular, thick cocked 
man was sexually excited by you!" I continued. 
"Furthermore, his big dick turned you on. I have a 
plan. Why don’t you sneak over there tonight and ride 
that horse hung stud. I have seen how you look at his 
cock and know that you would love it in you. He would 
think it was his wife. What do you say?" I asked. 

"You wouldn’t mind?" Jen asked sheepishly. 

"Not at all. Go enjoy yourselves!" I said. 

Jen answered quickly, "Amber wouldn’t allow that! His 
wife would kill me," Jen said as she removed her wet 
clothes and laid on the bed on her stomach. 

I removed my swimming trunks and laid on Jen spreading 
her legs. "Then pretend I am George," I whispered in 
her ear. My cock was hard from the discussion and I 
grasped the head and parted Jen’s lips. My cock easily 
slid in her pussy which was soaking wet from thinking 
of George no doubt. My 6 inch cock was nowhere near 
George’s size but it would do. 

I grabbed her waist and started fucking her slowly. Jen 
started moaning loudly like never before. I knew she 
was wishing it was George‘s donkey dick fucking her 
from behind. We then heard a knock at the door Jen ran 
to the bathroom naked while I covered up with a towel 
and answered the door. 

It was Amber telling us we were welcome to spend the 
night and asking if we needed anything. With Jen in the 
bathroom I told Amber that the only reason my wife 
wouldn’t fuck her husband is because she wasn’t sure 
how Amber would feel about it. "Dave, get dressed and 
let me talk with Jen alone." Amber pleaded. I agreed 
and left them alone while I stood outside under a 
window eavesdropping on the conversation. Jen emerged 
from the bathroom and the ladies chatted. Amber took 
the bull by the horns.

"Jen, George is blind but I am not. I see the 
attraction between you two. Its as if you two were 
meant for each other." Jen tried to interrupt but Amber 
stopped her. "That’s ok with me. I’ve spoken with 
George and you can have him tonight. I’m not angry we 
have the rest of our lives. George has lived a very 
hard life and has still helped me a lot. Please, Jen do 
this for George, me and yourself." 

There was a long pause of silence while I waited for 
Jen’s response. Amber handed her a key. "Dave is in the 
other downstairs bedroom. I will not be there. You know 
how George and I feel. I will leave the choice up to 
you. I will be next door to George if you  need 
anything. I left some wine in your refrigerator. Good 
night." Amber concluded with a smile as she left the 
room and went to bed.

"I heard everything," I told Jen upon entering the 
room. "Let’s do it." I said. 

We talked about it while I opened the wine and we 
drank. We weren’t drunk but we were feeling good. Jen 
and I were kissing and I felt her big tits. I had no 
plans to make love to her... At least not at this time. 

I was warming her up for George. Jen was moaning in 
passion and tried to unzip my pants. I backed up off 
the bed and grabbed her hand. "Let’s go." I whispered. 
She said nothing and followed me. I walked to George’s 
door and tried to open it but it was locked. 

"Let me," Jen whispered as she produced the key and 
unlocked it. George was laying in bed with nothing on 
but a white sheet that covered up to his navel. The 
room was relatively dark and illuminated by only one 
lamp. Jen sauntered towards George’s prone body as the 
light highlighted her dynamic curves. My cock grew hard 
with anticipation. "Oooh... Charlize," George 
whispered. Jen climbed on the bed and looked petite 
next to George’s muscular frame. 

She knelt next to him and began massaging his chest and 
moving down to his abdominal muscles. I stayed in the 
corner of the room and watched with my pants unzipped 
and masturbating furiously. Slowly, Jen moved south 
until she reached under the sheets to his amazing 
organ. Her hand moved in a circular motion under the 
sheets while George groaned softly. 

Within seconds she revealed the large cock she had in 
her hand as the sheet fell off him. I lightly gasped at 
the sheer enormity of it. My sweet wife’s hand barely 
fit around his perfect pole. Jen had his 8 inch prick 
at full staff. She continued stroking gently as she 
lowered her head towards his dick. Slowly, she ran her 
tongue from the base of his thick prick to the titanic 
mushroom head on his big stick. 

I moved a few feet to the foot of the bed still working 
my cock excitedly. Jen looked me in the eyes as she ran 
her tongue up one side of George’s nightstick and down 
the other. Next, my alluring spouse, never breaking eye 
contact with me, took George into her mouth. I did 
everything I could not to ejaculate on the spot. She 
slowly engulfed him inch by inch. It seemed like an 
eternity while her mouth continued lowering on George’s 
immense organ. 

Finally, about 3 inches from the base she stopped. 
Jen’s mouth was locked in position around George’s 
bulky baton. Slowly, she pulled his dick out like 
unsheathing a sword. I then felt a hand on my cock. It 
was Amber on her knees in front of me. 

"Let me take care of that," she whispered while 
removing my hand. Amber, who I later learned had been 
watching the whole show,  engulfed my cock hungrily. 
Surely she would have no trouble with my 6 inches after 
handling her husband’s 8+ inch monster. 

I guided her head with my hands pulling my cock into 
her mouth. I glanced up to see Jen mounting George’s 
substantial tool. I realized now that his girth was 
just short of a baseball bat! George laid on his back 
and grabbed my wife’s legs. Jen had her right hand on 
George’s chest and her left trying to slowly ease him 
into her dripping snatch. 

I did something I had wanted to do all evening. I 
reached down and grabbed a handful of Amber’s full-
sized, all natural, D cup breasts. She pulled her ample 
melons towards me and let me titty fuck her for a 
while. My cock was all but lost in her cavernous 
cleavage. When my cock head emerged she took it into 
her willing mouth. 

I looked up at my spouse and saw she had inserted 
George’s head into her hot slit. She had both hands on 
his chest regulating the depth of his thrusts. 

"Oh... Oh George!" Jen screamed as his dick threatened 
to rip her in half. She soon had half his tool inside 
her and was slowly working it all in. 

I recognized Jen’s scream. My wife was having an orgasm 
and George hadn’t even fully entered her! Now, George 
had his hands on Jen’s tits while she slowly impaled 
herself on his bulky stake.  As he inserted his last 
inch he bottomed out on my stunning spouse. 

"Oh... My... God!" Jen screamed as a mind bending 
orgasm ripped through her body. 

"Don‘t let them have all the fun." Amber said as she 
went to the bed and straddled her husband's mouth 
facing Jen. I stood on the bed and put my solid pole in 
Jen’s mouth while I smiled at her. Jen barely looked at 
me. She was moaning loudly as George gave a few light 
strokes. 

"You can do her better than that. Can’t you George?" 
Amber asked. 

George didn’t say a word. He grabbed Jen’s waist and 
began bucking like a wild animal. Jen began screaming 
as the loud slap came from George hammering my petite 
wife.  Jen ignored my cock in her mouth and yelled. 
"Fuck, fuck, holy fuck I’m cumming." 

Jen never yelled like that when we fucked. Of course, I 
wasn’t hung like an Arabian stallion. I turned my cock 
to Amber who was more than willing to give it the 
attention it needed. Jen was panting like a dog as 
George stretched her to the limit. 

"Come here," Amber said as she stood up from her 
husband’s mouth and pulled me by the wrist to the 
floor. "Come here stud," Amber purred. She walked to 
the foot of the bed and bent at the waist. I stood 
behind her and inserted my pole into her juicy mound. 

It slid in like a hot knife through butter. Jen didn’t 
like doggy style. I plunged it deep while I reached 
around to hold her pendulous tits. I put my hands on 
her huge globes while Jen was still riding George’s 
Steel shaft. 

"I’m gonna cum!" George said loudly as he continued to 
rock Jen back and forth with his giant hands on her 
tits. 

I didn’t want him to cum inside her. George wasn’t 
wearing a condom and she could get pregnant. But Jen 
didn’t care apparently. She held him tight as he gave 
one final thrust. 

"Ooooh." George moaned as he emptied his load of thick 
semen into my wife’s wide open cunt. The scene excited 
me beyond control. 

I grabbed Amber’s tits for all I was worth and pounded 
my prick into her pussy. "Fuck!" I screamed as I had a 
colossal orgasm. I pulled Amber’s tits tight and dumped 
my entire load of semen into her juicy cunt. 

We all collapsed together on the bed and had a nice 
laugh. We don’t swing anymore... but we do visit George 
and Amber a lot. My wife’s grade in bed now: A++

END

Was this story arousing or boring? Please give feedback 
on this story message or e-mail the author at 
bigstudlydude2000@yahoo.com    

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kristen's collection - Directory 28