Hot Wife Swap Novels & Stories

Another round of drinks, and Chelsea was feeling hornier than ever, the memory of Marcia's lips meshed to her still strong in her mind. Darren held onto her waist, keeping her close in the sea of swingers who had filled Duck Pond, each looking for that next exotic encounter or just catching up with lovers from the past. Chelsea couldn't believe how open and free everyone was, so different from the cold, shut-off reception they received from Tucker's Hideaway. This was the crowd Chelsea was looking for when she started her search for swingers. These were the friendly, sexy people she wanted between her legs. Her pussy dripped just thinking about the possibilities and adventures surrounding he

“Okay, I will do everything. But can I ask for your hotel card?” Austin was silent for a moment then he did not immediately give the credit card to his wife until finally his wife, Mama and Austin with a very surprised look then the woman smiled broadly. “I just want to clean up some things and get your change of clothes, I have no intention of stealing in your hotel room.” I Steen immediately handed the card to his wife then he chose to lie down and his wife rushed to leave. There was a feeling of anxiety and also but Austin still tried to think that everything would be okay and Austin chose to close his eyes and try to sleep after he took the medicine.

She closed her eyes and for a moment wished she was back at the foundation party, the orchestra playing something warm and mellow in the background, Gabe moving her to the music with a familiar fluid grace. But now they were locked in an erotic dance, flirting at the edge of danger and she wasn't sure she knew all the steps. He had an erection that was hard enough to carve a hole in her. His thick rod was like a hot pipe pressing into her, the hair on his chest a rough carpet pricking at her breasts and nipples. She tightened her arms around his waist and nipped at his chest with her teeth. When she found a flat nipple she pulled it into her mouth, closing her lips over it.

Vincent merely flashed her a small, gentle smile in response. Their little interaction was like a thorn lodged into my heart, making it hard for me to breathe. Once again, silence loomed over the venue. Nancy stared at the ring on Sharon's finger. She looked so furious that she was about to explode on the spot. "Sharon Anderson, you swapped Angelica's ring out for a can tab! You knew that everyone was looking for it! Why didn't you reveal it earlier?" Sharon cast a dissatisfied glare in Nancy's direction, as though the latter had spoiled her mood.

He laughed at her loud cry of pain and protest, but held onto her hips, grinding against her. "Fucking Christ, your ass is so sweet!" he growled. "So fucking hot and tight." Releasing her hips, he slapped her ass. "Ride me, bitch," he demanded. "Ride my cock with that hot, tight ass of yours." Tentatively, she rose up on her knees, feeling him slide out of her. His thickness still hurt but she was determined to do this, hoping it would soon feel better. Lowering herself back down, she bit her lip from whimpering as he again spread her wide.

“That would be fucking filthy hot.” Agnes licked her lips. “I want to feel your husband’s cock inside me too.” Roman froze behind me, muscles tensing. I felt his dick twitch hard inside my pussy. They were suggesting a full swap, like real swingers. Maddox’s cock looked thick and perfect, and I couldn’t stop imagining how it would feel splitting me open. Roman’s voice came low against my ear. “I think it would be so fucking sexy watching you moan on another man’s cock.”

For the first time in the two years, Angel started gracing his bed, he didn't want to sleep with her. She was there waiting for him, naked with an ice bucket and a bottle of champagne right there on the bed. Her tanned skin stood out from the sheets, so did her round firm breast. Immediately he entered, she pounced on him sucking, kissing and hungrily ridding him of his clothes. An hour later, Lucas and Angel had the shock of their life. He couldn't get it up. After sucking his dick for what felt like an eternity, Lucas still couldn't get an erection, Angel finally looked up, "Who is she ?".

That was because I knew she wasn't truly seeking forgiveness. She had made another deal with the system. All she needed was for me to say I didn't blame her or that I wasn't angry anymore, and she'd be able to swap our weights again in an instant. I also learned that our weights couldn't be changed once the system locked in a new body weight. That meant she would never gain her weight back, no matter how much she ate. She would be stuck looking like a half-starved, barely human stick figure forever. The thought almost made me smile.

She froze, crossing her arms over her chest like she was protecting herself. "D-Don't you dare. Fabian is still right outside. Get out. Now!" I yanked her skirt right up to her waist, my thick hardness pressing against her most private place. "So what if he finds out? I'm not scared of him." Women like a man who takes charge. The second I got aggressive, Irene was already soaked through. Her whole body went soft and pliant under me. As it turned out, the best aphrodisiac in the world is just a little danger.

"Can't you see that you've frightened her?" I wanted to defend myself, but my body began to shake even harder. Upon seeing this, the last trace of warmth disappeared from Alex's eyes. "Have you gotten too used to playing the victim, Olivia Lowe? When are you going to drop the act? You're just jealous of Jennifer!" he roared as he stormed toward me, clearly intending to teach me a lesson. My parents rushed forward to stop him. "Have some patience, Alex! The seven-day period is almost up. Wait until the swap is complete. If you harm her now, Jennifer will be the one who suffers!"