Our Greatest Foursome
By Michael

Every now and then you just get real lucky, in life and in love--or
lust. This is a story about the latter.

      After twenty years of marriage, my wife Kay and I had slowly
gotten into the swing scene, one step at a time. After years of
fantasizing, we progressed to talking, and eventually to threesomes
involving other men. After these experiences convinced my wife that
it was indeed possible to bring others into our bedroom without
breaking up our marriage, she agreed to try our meeting other
couples.

      We met several through local swingers' magazines, and although
they were all nice and fairly appealing people, our experiences
weren't that exciting. Our partners were usually typical middle-aged
people, slightly thick of body and sometimes short of breath. But
hey, you might ask, aren't we all? Well, I guess I am...but Kay is
definitely not.  She may be 48, but she looks a good ten years
younger. At 5' 9" and a trim 135 pounds, her body puts most younger
women to shame (or sends them scurrying to the gym). Her graying
light brown curls are now frosted-blonde, medium length ringlets
that look fantastic on her. The only concession she has made to
father time is that whatever weight she has added seems to have gone
directly to a bigger, rounder ass--not necessarily a bad thing!

      So, I shouldn't have been surprised to find that, while I
enjoyed the variety, none of the women in the couples we met came
close to Kay in terms of pure physical excitement. Their husbands,
of course, were quite thrilled with my wife, and I took much
pleasure in watching her bring them to heights of ecstasy they
probably hadn't reached in years. They always wanted to get together
with us again, but for us, once was always enough.

      After a particularly dissatisfying experience, we decided to
try a different tact. We had been answering ads of people close to
our own age--in their late 40s and some in their 50s. But I was
convinced that perhaps we should try a younger couple. Kay, with her
usual modesty, asked the key question:

      "What would a younger couple want with a couple of old farts
like us?"

      "What do you mean, us?" I said with a laugh. "I'm the only old
fart in this family. When they get a look at you, they'll forget
about any age differences. Besides, some men are turned on by older
women...and some women like older men--at least I've that's what
I've heard!"

      She remained skeptical, but I went ahead looked for an ad that
I could respond to by letter (most are voice mail these days), just
so I could include a photo of Kay with the response. I tried several
likely prospects and finally heard back from one. They were a
couple, both 32, who asked no particular age requirement, only that
we be "attractive, trim and in shape," which was how they described
themselves. Of course, everyone did, so I tried to prepare myself
for the fact that this might well make for another unexciting
(albeit younger) encounter We agreed to meet for drinks at a place
near their home.

      We arrived early and waited anxiously for ten minutes. Kay was
the first to spot them when they came in and waved to us "Oh, my!"
she whispered me under her breath.

      I looked up to see a stunning couple approaching us and
turning quite a few heads as they made their way across the room.
Brian was a ruggedly handsome type, about six feet tall,
barrel-chested and powerfully built, with curly dark hair, piercing
blue eyes, and a dazzling smile that I could tell was already
turning Kay into a quivering schoolgirl. She gave my hand a hard
squeeze as they drew closer.

      His wife Kathy was breathtaking. She was 5' 11" tall (I'm just
5'9"), with silky straight blonde hair that came down just over her
shoulders. She was slim but very full-breasted, with big golden
light brown eyes and a wide, sensuous mouth that, to my delight and
amazement, kept smiling at me. She wore a silk blouse with a short,
tight skirt that featured her high, firm ass and the most perfect
legs I had ever seen. In her high heels she was a couple of inches
taller than me, but didn't seem to mind. This was the woman of all
my fantasies. I silently prayed that I wasn't drooling visibly. As
we made small talk for awhile, I could see that Kay was as nervous
as I was, but she hid it well, never taking her eyes off Brian and
flirting furiously. Fortunately, he seemed equally fascinated. I
watched his eyes roam hungrily over her while he flirted right back.
Perhaps even more fortunate was the fact that Kathy and I seemed to
be getting along pretty well ourselves. She kept smiling, batting
those big eyes and pursing those full lips at me, and I took it as a
good sign that reached over to touch my hand several times while we
talked.

      After several minutes we all fell silent for a long moment.
Kay and I were both holding our breath. Then Brian, after a silent
exchange of looks with his wife, turned to us and said, "Well, would
you folks like to come back to our place and see what happens?

      I believe that at that moment Kay and I both wanted to jump up
and "high-five" each other, but we thought better of it, instead
stammering back, "Sure, let's do that."

When we arrived at their home, we all nervously arranged ourselves
around their big living room. Kay and Brian settled in on the couch,
while Kathy and I sat not far away on some big floor cushions.
Nothing was happening at first as we made more excruciating small
talk. After a few minutes I was shocked to look over and see Kay and
Brian kissing passionately. My heart raced  as I listened to her
panting heavily and watched his beefy hands sliding under her dress.
Kathy glanced over and then said to me with a smile, "Looks like
we've got some catching up to do." Then she leaned forward kissed me
deeply, thrusting her tongue into my mouth and sliding her hand down
to my crotch. The scent of her heavy perfume was intoxicating

      I thought I heard Kay moan, but my attention was diverted as
Kathy stood up and wriggled out of her own blouse and skirt to
reveal her sexy silk underthings. She wore a lacy see-through white
bra and panties with a matching garter belt and seamed stockings. I
quickly got naked while she sashayed across the room to model for
me, tossing her shimmering hair to one side and posing and then
turning to show off her high, heart-shaped ass and her perfectly
shaped long legs. Then she snapped open the bra and her gorgeous
full breasts spilled out, big milky white globes jutting straight
ahead, with nipples that were already crinkled and erect. She
quickly slipped out of the panties and glided toward me, a vision of
all legs in just her white heels, stockings, and garter belt.

      She walked to where I sat and stopped right in front of me so
that I was looking straight at the tuft of blond pubic hair between
her lean, silken thighs. I trembled as she directed my head between
them. 

      Kathy jerked as I flicked my tongue along her moist slit. She
held my head in place between her thighs and grinded her blonde bush
against my face, moaning softly as I lapped at her cunt. She quickly
dropped to the floor with me and arranged us on our sides into the
69 position, sliding her head down to my crotch. She was so tall I
that she had to hunch over a bit to make us fit. There was so much
of this magnificent woman that I felt like a kid in an amusement
park, not knowing where to turn first. Her mouth felt like a furnace
on my cock. I struggled to control myself and concentrated intently
on her, gripping the cheeks of her ass and burying my face in her
cunt, and sometimes just running my hands up and down the back of
those long silken legs and licking her inner thighs. 

      I glanced over to the couch and could see that they were
kissing hard, and Brian had removed Kay's dress. I saw him unhooking
her bra. He gasped as her beautiful breasts sprung free. "Gorgeous,"
he murmured. While Kay's breasts are not especially large, her
nipples are fantastic, like big gumdrops when erect. They were so
hard right now I could see them sticking out from all the way over
where I was. Brian began kissing and sucking one erect nipple as he
massaged the other with his hand. His shirt was off and his pants
were unzipped and pulled down to about mid-thigh. I could tell by
the sounds Kay was making that she was really turned on. 

      In the meantime, Kathy and I writhed and rolled on our sides
in mutual pleasure. She held my cock in her mouth with one hand
while the other gripped my hair tightly, pressing my mouth to her
slit. She alternately licked at my balls and shaft before taking me
deep into the back of her throat. 

      At the other end, her pussy lips settled on my mouth and the
tip of my nose was pressed hard against her tightly clenched
asshole. Her hips rhythmically worked in unison with my tongue.I
could smell her musky heat and taste her wetness as I lapped at her
slowly and gently, enjoying every minute. She responded by squirming
and grinding her pussy more firmly against my mouth, moaning softly:
"Mmmm." Her thighs clamped more tightly against the sides of my face
as I buried it in her sweetness, seeing and feeling nothing but the
essence of her womanliness. 

      Wanting a more expansive view, I got on top and straddled her
face with my knees, pumping her mouth gently as my own tongue ran up
and down her cunt lips, occasionally licking the insides of her
silky thighs. I looked back to see the unbelievably erotic sight of
my cock sliding in and out of Kathy's mouth, my balls hanging just
above her face. Her cheeks were hollowed as she sucked, eyes closed,
luxurious golden hair spread out on the rug. Her lips seemed to
cling to the head of my fully erect dick as I slid its entire length
up and then down again into her velvety mouth. Her hand reached up
and around my ass, lightly touching me and gently guiding each
downward thrust. 

      I looked over to the couch to see Brian, now completely naked,
leaning back while my wife crouched between his legs, naked except
for her heels and black thigh-highs, slurping noisily on his cock.
With all her concentration seemingly focused on his tool, Kay licked
the shaft slowly, worshipfully, before deep-throating it to the hilt
and very slowly sliding her lips back up to the tip. Then she sucked
ardently on the big purple crown, her head bobbing passionately
while he moaned in obvious pleasure.

      As I continued to lick up and down Kathy's musky slit I could
feel her suck harder on my now throbbing cock. Not knowing how much
stimulation I could endure, I sucked more purposefully at her
swollen clit until I felt her whole body suddenly go tense. She
released my cock from her mouth and began to moan. She was vocal,
but much quieter than Kay:

      "That's it! That's it!" she whispered. "I'm gonna...I'm
gonna...COME! OH!"

      Kathy came in spasms on my drenched face. I lapped her faster
and faster while her silken thighs held my head in a delicious vice.

      She had barely caught her breath when she quickly reversed her
position and bent over between my legs, sucking my throbbing cock
passionately, almost hungrily. Her teeth grazed me lightly and her
tongue never stopped moving. Occasionally she looked up, pushed her
luxurious hair aside, and smiled that great smile. It looked even
more beautiful with her mouth full! Still holding the head between
her full lips, she pushed her breasts together and held my cock
between them, kneading the globes against my shaft as she sucked it
enthusiastically. Then, before I knew it, her lips were pressed
against the base of my cock; she had deep-throated me. She continued
now with long, faster head bobs, swallowing me to the hilt each
time. I don't think I'll ever forget the up-close sight of this
stunning woman on her knees between my legs. Her beautiful face
scrunched up in intensity, focused on pleasing me. The soft blonde
hair swaying and tickling my stomach. Her full breasts hanging down
a! nd jiggling as she bobbed her head, the nipples grazing my
thighs. The big sensual mouth and pillowy lips sliding up and down
my lucky cock. I was fully convinced I had died and gone to heaven.

      I raised my head just in time to see Kay now laying on her
back on the thick carpet in next to couch, spreading her legs wide
and guiding the big, perfectly circumcised head of Brian's enormous
thick cock inside her. She cried out as he entered and continued to
moan like I had never heard her when he began to thrust. He began
moving his penis in and out then, slowly at first, then faster, with
a real urgency to his desire. Kay seemed overwhelmed at the size and
feel of him, as if he were touching her in places where she had
never been touched before. She was delirious with pleasure, and
making a bit of a racket with her loud wailing and moaning. A long
throaty cry: "Ohhhhhhh baaaaby!" An extended whimpering:
"Oooh!...Oooooh!!..OOOOOOH!!!" A series of yelps: "OhBrian!
OhBrian!! OHBRIAN!!! That was a bit unusual, as she has rarely ever
called out my (or any other lover's) name.

      Kay brought her stockinged legs up around his hips, her feet
sliding up and down the backs of his thighs. They were fucking
furiously, their bodies rolling and bucking into each other. Kay
began to writhe about uncontrollably, pumping her hips as he pushed
all the way into her. She kept up her noise, moaning, gasping, and
practically screaming with pleasure. Her head tossed from side to
side in complete abandon. Brian tried to prop himself up, arching
his back in order to push deeper into her very eager pussy. Her
hands frantically squeezed and kneaded his ass. He began rocking
into her, his toes pushing off the floor and pressing his hard cock
deep within her. They were both grunting and groaning, their eyes
closed, their sweat-covered bodies smacking loudly into each other.

      I turned back to Kathy to find her looking at me and grinning
through a mouthful of cock. She released me and flashed another
devastating smile. "Jealous?" she said. Before I could answer, she
raised herself up and straddled me. She was still in her high heels
and nylons, and the fabric slid against my sides as she prepared to
ease her cunt over my throbbing cock. Grasping my rod with one hand,
she rubbed it up and down her wet slit, then inserted the head. I
watched her face as she lowered herself onto me. Her mouth circled
into a quiet "Oh" when the head of my cock penetrated her. She held
me there for a moment, suspending herself above me, her cunt lips
gripping my tip tightly. Then she let out a long breathy
gasp--"Ohhh! That feels soooo goood!"--as she slowly slid down me,
lowering her hips until I was all the way inside her, swallowing my
cock to the hilt.  She wiggled her ass against my thighs and
groaned, closing her eyes and tilting her head back.

      She began to pump her hips, slowly at first, and then faster,
grinding her mound into mine, until we fell into a delicious rhythm.
She leaned forward and brushed her hard nipples across my chest as
she kissed me deeply. Then she propped herself up on her elbows so
that both pillowy breasts were free to dangle in front of my face. I
took a breast in my mouth and sucked hungrily, feeling the nipple
harden as I pressed it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue.
Kathy moaned as I continued bite and suck at her hard nipples.
Unlike Kay's big bursting plums, Kathy's nipples were tiny pink
eruptions, erasers  surrounded by many puckered rings. Different,
but equally arousing.

      Then she sat up, and, eyes still closed, began undulate her
hips, grinding her clitoris into me. She leaned back, showing off
the gentle upward curve of her gorgeous breasts, little nipples rock
hard and distended, and pulled the tip of my cock that way with her.
Her golden hair swayed wildly around her, her big tits flopping with
every movement as she bounced her ass frantically, all the while
softly grunting: ""Unh...Unh...Unh."

      Meanwhile, Kay and Brian were now on their feet, with Kay bent
over the arm of the couch, and Brian fucking her from behind. They
were writhing and shuddering, completely oblivious to Kathy and I. I
noticed the play of his muscles along his legs and back as he held
on to her hips with both hands and rammed his cock into her hard
enough to make her big beautiful ass shake with every stroke. As her
whimpers reached a higher pitch--and she began a squeaky-voiced
unbroken cry of "Oh! Oh! Oh!"--he obligingly increased his tempo,
and she began backing into him as fervently as he was pounding into
her. As she pushed back against him, it seemed like she was trying
to get all of him she could inside her. .Brian told me later that
Kay was as hot as any woman he had ever had. Watching them move
against each other, it would have been easy to believe. 

      She had seemed to rise to a new level of passion. Kay had
probably never been fucked by anyone who turned her on so much, and
she was moving into a new level of ecstasy. Her eyes were closed but
there was a big satisfied smile on her face as she writhed and
jerked her hips while his balls slapped against her raised ass in
perfect counterpoint to her new moans of delight: "Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh." She was squealing happily, almost giggling in wonder at her
own pleasure.

      Meanwhile, I was doing all right myself. I reached up to
caress and squeeze Kathy's big jiggling breasts. She moaned and
whimpered continuously, her eyes closed and head thrown back, long
blonde hair swaying as she bounced on my cock with wild abandon.
Soon she was up on her haunches, slowly rocking her hips up and
down, sometimes lifting her body to the very tip of the shaft, and
then plunging back down with a joyful grunt. She seemed close to
coming 

      "Get on top of me," she whispered. 

      Without separating our bodies, we rolled over so that she was
underneath me. It was an entirely different--and even more
delightful sensation. She threw her legs back and up over my
shoulders and gripped my ass with both hands. I sensed a new urgency
in her movements, like she was ready to climax--and I knew I
certainly was. She was gasping for air and her whole body was
trembling almost convulsively. I still could barely believe that
this goddess was writhing beneath me--that it was my humble cock was
moving inside her and apparently driving her crazy. (An old
Fleetwood Mac song lyric went through my mind: "I'm over my head,
but it sure feels nice.") I started pumping her faster and harder,
pounding away with abandon. She suddenly arched her back, wrapped
her arms around my neck, bit my shoulder, and dug her perfectly
manicured nails into my back as she came violently. Unable to hold
back any longer, my own orgasm exploded inside her. 

      It seemed to go on for a long time before we both stopped
trembling and began to catch our breath. It wasn't until then that
we noticed Kay and Brian watching us with fascination from across
the room. They were now back down on the floor. She was lying
quietly on top of him, propped up on her elbows (how she got there,
I didn't notice!), and when she shifted a bit I saw that his
semi-erect penis was still inside her. They were both smiling.

      We never did see Brian and Kathy again, but neither of us
would ever forget that night.

