Renee Stevens: Driven Into Swapping

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's what I like. Now you're doing me."

Every moment became more intensely exciting. And as the two of them, went at it in the intimate connection, little did they realize what fun Jan was having with her husband. For Jan had decided that she was going to slip her legs around Vince's legs and give him a straddle fuck.

Grabbing his rock hard cock she had slammed her pussy down over it. And while she gyrated her hips this way and that, her breasts bounced about. Watching her jiggling breasts, really got to him. For Vince was a bosoms man. Reaching out, he gripped her breasts and fingered the nipples. He was more excited every moment.

"Keep it up," he told her. "That's it, I love it."

Both of them were going to town now, and as their bodies began sweating, they slapped against each other with accelerating intensity.

"Come on, baby," he begged her, "that's what want. Do it, baby, do it!"

The hot sensations that streamed through his body at this point, made him proud. He ploughed into her, with hard swift thrusts. She gripped it tightly in her vagina, and looked at him. All the time he was doing it to her, however, he felt guilty. For he knew that in another room, his wife was carrying on with another man. This fact distracted some of the pleasure, as he figured it was rather absurd to be giving up such a gorgeous piece of ass in exchange for Jan's.

Not that Jan wasn't good at what she was doing, for she was a, remarkable girl, sexually speaking. Nevertheless he realized that she had lots of sex mileage, and this bothered him. He preferred having his wife in more ways than one. He knew that his wife was trustworthy. He knew that his wife would be loyal to him. That was before he had played around. However when she got wind of the fact that he was constantly having sex with other women, she became impossible.

"Oh what a beautiful body you've got, baby," he told her "You are too much."

He complimented her, and then be found himself shooting.

"Oh, that's the fountain of youth, shooting off," she panted, as she juiced on target.

She was proud of her ability to come at the same time as her clients came. This always gave her plenty of pulsating excitement for her lovers. They dug her.

"You like that, huh?" he told her.

"You bet I do," she said. "This is super."

There was never a doubt in his mind, about the pleasure that they could have together.

"Honey," he smiled at her, "you really know how to give a man a good time."

"Why, thank you, Vince," she smiled, as she slid off him.

"Let's have a champagne break," she said you have any champagne in the house?"

"Sure, honey," he told her, "what are we celebrating?"

"You going back to your wife," she giggled.

"What do you mean?" Vince countered quickly.

"Well I could tell by the way you were doing it to me, honey," she explained,

"that your heart wasn't in it. You were thinking of her."

"How could you till that?" he demanded.

"It isn't difficult," she told him. "After you've bad as much experience as I have, I can tell."

"You're a remarkable woman," he told her, "because you hit it right on the head. That's what I plan to do. My wife and I have been on the outs for too long. Now, we are coming back together."

"And I know what brought you back together," she laughed.

"Tell me," he said.

"All this swapping," she said.

"That is indeed remarkable," be said.

"Not at all," she continued, "because once you play around you find out what the truth is and the truth is that all you need is one good woman. You don't need every gorgeous pussy passing by. As a matter of fact, it gets a little bit difficult to keep up with the parade of passing pussies."

"That's true," he said. "Because it takes a lot of time and money to keep up this kind of sex life."

"Well maybe I've been responsible for bringing you back to your wife," she said.

She reached for his limp male member chuckled as she talked to him.

"You could be right, honey," he told her.

He walked out of the bedroom naked now, and went downstairs and got the chilled champagne.

When he came back with the chilled champagne, they had a toast – a toast to married life.

"Marriage isn't so' bad after all," he chuckled, "but sometimes it takes a lot of fucking around to find it out!"