Yellow Panties Ch. 02

YELLOW PANTIES CH 2

Hi, I'm Carla. My husband David has told you about his evening with my friend Dana and her yellow panties. She and her husband Cyrus had become closer and closer friends and we found ourselves sexually attracted to the other spouses. David and I had talked about it; we both knew we were advancing toward swapping with our friends. He was hot for Dana. She has a sexy little body with a cute ass and nice little tits. I'm more voluptuous (I'm a few pounds over my wedding weight). My tits are bigger.

David told you how we had often paired off with the other spouse when we were together. We'd had a few sessions of soft swinging and we had both imagined fucking our friends as part of our bedroom activities.

That night, as we had a drink after dinner, my impressionable husband was captivated by Dana's yellow panties. We sat in the lounge talking while nursing our drinks. Dana was treating David to some nice upskirt views of her legs and those panties.

In the ladies' room, I told Dana, "You've been giving David a nice show."

She smiled and said, "I sure have his attention." Then she asked, "Are you okay with it?"

I nodded affirmatively and then, with Dana watching, I reached under my skirt and removed my panties.

I said, "Your husband has been looking up my skirt. I don't want him to see my panties." I put them in my purse.

Dana laughed. We both knew we were headed into an evening of new adventures.

It was different to sit at the table without underwear under my skirt. I felt a draft and subconsciously wondered if Cy could tell. He was certainly paying attention to me, particularly my legs. I stroked my legs with my hands, drawing his attention.

I'd had few drinks and was sort-of competing with Dana, who was seducing my husband. I opened my little purse to refresh my lipstick, making sure Cy could see my panties. I smiled at him.

He looked at me, a smile on his face. I rubbed my legs, rubbing my hands higher on my thighs, raising my skirt a bit. He was watching.

I told him, "I took my panties off. They were too confining." My pussy wanted to be free.

He smiled and nodded, continuing to focus on the hem of my skirt.

Cy looked over and saw his wife and my husband entranced with each other. A few minutes later, Dana and David said they needed some air and went off to the garden area behind the restaurant. They way they were looking at each other, it was obvious that they were not just going to walk around.

When I smiled at him, Cy boldly asked me, "Should we get a room in the hotel?" A hotel was next to the restaurant.

We were at a significant decision point. If I accepted, we were going to swap; I was going to share my pussy with another man.

It would be the first time in our marriage that another man had fucked me. In fact, David had been the only man I'd slept with, ever. I presumed that David and Dana were going to end up in bed together, so it was up to me. I found Cy to be an attractive man. He was a good kisser and when he had pressed his cock against me through our clothes, the realization that he wanted me reinforced my self-esteem. I think every woman is boosted by the thought of men desiring her, decent men, of course.

I stood and let him take my hand.

While Cy arranged for a room in the hotel lobby, I texted my husband that I would see him the next morning.

Cy had brought a bottle of wine with us and after we entered the room, he filled one of the hotel's plastic cups. I took a drink, adding to the alcohol I'd consumed during and after dinner.

We were both a bit self-conscious about how to start. Cy complimented my appearance and said he'd "lusted after me for a long time". I looked at him with 'wanting eyes' sending a message.

He asked, "Did you really take your panties off?"

I said, "Don't just take my word for it, find out for yourself."

He gently kissed me. We quickly became passionate, mouths open, tasting each other, swirling tongues. Cy was different from my husband. He was a bit taller and his body was thinner. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him tight. His hands roamed over my back, moving down over my hips. He stroked my butt through dress, confirming that there were no panties beneath it. I felt his erection pressing against my belly. He wanted me.

Cy and I had played-around a few weeks earlier. David told you about how I wouldn't tell him the details of what Cy and I had done. I was teasing him, letting him wonder how far his friend had gotten with his wife.

Unbeknownst to David, Cy and I had been together for another session one evening when he and Dana were watching a comedy show at a local club. We'd slipped off after going to the restroom, finding a vacant room for a few minutes of passion.

We almost did it that night. Cy had his cock out. My skirt was bunched up, he'd pulled my panties to the side, exposing my pussy. His fingers were inside me and he was getting ready to replace them with his cock. I felt the bare flesh of his prick again (I'd held it in my hand a couple of times before.). We were kissing, overcome by desire.

Cy and I had been subtly flirting the entire evening. We both were aroused, so when he led me off to the vacant room, I was as ready as he was. Cy would've fucked me if someone hadn't come into the room and interrupted us.

Well, there we were, in the motel room. No one was going to interrupt us this time. Cy controlled his passion and kissed me gently, cupping my face in his palms.

"I want you." He said.

"You can have me." I said.

He kissed me again and we tumbled onto the bed.

Cy slowly undressed me, removing my clothes, piece by piece, caressing my exposed flesh with his fingers and his lips. I was breathing so heavily as he undid my blouse. I was reminded of the first time David and I had made love. I was shaking until Cy calmed me with his kisses and touch. He ignited my passion, kissing my breasts. The way he sucked my nipples in his mouth, lightly biting them, was wonderful.

My skirt disappeared and he confirmed that I was without panties. His fingers explored the slippery folds of my vulva, exciting himself as much as he was exciting me. I wanted him. Any thought of backing-out was gone. I was ready for my first extra-marital sex. Another man was going to use my body for his pleasure.

When I felt his breath on my exposed pussy, I put my hands on his head, pulling him into my crotch, inviting him to pleasure me. He was amazing. He flicked his tongue over my sensitive parts. He seemed to know just where to lick and nibble. When his lips pressed around my clit, my pussy exploded; juices squirted out of me, soaking Cy's face with my nectar. It only took a few minutes for him to bring me to an orgasm. My body tensed and I felt the warmth flush through every muscle. I actually saw stars. I was completely naked, with a man's face, not my husband's, plastered in my cunt. It was fantastic, matching my most passionate sessions with David.

I wanted to please my new lover. He had stripped himself while he was making love to my pussy. I had held his cock in my hand previously. Now, I wanted it in my mouth. I liked to suck David's cock. There was a combination of subservience mixed with my power over him. I could control him with just my mouth around his prick.

I moved down and Cy laid on his back, his boner standing proudly from his pelvis. I examined his manhood, comparing his features to my husband's penis. A cock is a cock, but there were subtle differences. I wish I could say Cy's dick was bigger than my husband's; it wasn't, but it was a marvelous cock. I licked the little slit at the tip, tasting his precum. Then, I rubbed my nose along the length of his prick, inhaling his manly pheromones. I put my face in his pubic patch. I nuzzled his balls, using my hands to feel the testicles inside his nut-sac. My tongue slid over his meat, coating it with my saliva. His glazed dick twitched in response to each flick of my tongue. Unsurprisingly, he responded to the same things my husband did, building my confidence.

I took the head of his cock into my mouth and pushed my head down, inserting the tip of his penis into my gullet. I worked him that way for a while, sultrily slobbering over his manhood. I positioned myself beside him, aligning the curvature of his dick with my throat. My head pressed down and the head of his cock pushed into my throat. I gagged a bit and moved off. I did it again. His sighs and moans confirmed that I was making him feel good. His cock went farther into my throat. I looked at him with his meat buried in my face, shaking my head like a dog with a bone. I was a horny bitch with a boner in my throat. I backed off, then plunged down again and again. Finally, my nose pressed into his pelvis. I held myself there, both of us were enjoying the wonderful sensation of his cock fully embedded in my throat. I didn't expect it, but he came. His semen squirted into my throat, going directly to my stomach. Another man's cum was inside my body for the first time.

I backed off and he flipped me onto my back. He attacked my cunt again. I felt like I was on fire. I wanted him inside me. I pulled him up, kissing him, smelling and tasting myself on his face. His cock was not fully revived, but my pussy was so wet that he easily slid into me. Once inside me, I massaged his cock with my inner muscles. That inspired his cock to full hardness. We looked at each other, smiling and enjoying the pleasure of our first fuck.

He leaned up on his outstretched arms. I wrapped my legs around him, holding him inside me. His cock poked against my cervix. He was doing me bareback, flesh against flesh, raw contact.

It was a marvelous fuck and I found myself in a continuous wave of orgasms, when Cy finally came inside my vagina. His warm semen flowed inside me, filling me. His primitive instinct to reproduce drove his passion. His tiny sperms were swimming into my womb, seeking my eggs, wanting to impregnate me. I was on the pill, of course, but having a man want me, driven by primitive desire, instinctively wanting to put a baby inside me, was thrilling. It boosted my self-esteem. David and I intend to have children in the future; the naughty thought of this other man getting me pregnant aroused me momentarily.

Cy rolled off me and we began to recover. Lying beside him nude, having extramarital sex for the first time was surreal. I wondered where my husband was. Did he realize that I was in a hotel room with his friend? The man's cum was leaking out of me. Another load was in my belly.

We fucked twice more that night and morning. I was pleasantly surprised at how many times we did it and amazed at how many times I came.

It was mid-morning when we checked out of the hotel. I dressed, not bothering with underwear. By text we learned that our spouses were at our (David's and mine) house.

Cy and I entered our house to find my husband in the kitchen, making coffee.

The conversation was unusual and humorous.

He kissed me quickly, our typical morning greeting. He said, "Oh, hi Carla. Did you sleep well?"

I smiled and said, "I'm afraid I didn't get much sleep."

Showing mock concern, he asked, "Oh. Were you feeling okay?"

"Well okay doesn't quite cover it. How about you?"

He said, "I got a little rest."

I got to the point, "Was Dana easy to sleep with?"

"Oh yes. She's a good partner."

"She has a nice body."

David said, "Oh yes. She's nice and warm."

We both laughed. I kissed him. His hand rubbed my ass, realizing that there were no panties beneath my skirt.

I whispered in his ear, "How many times did you fuck her?"

He kissed me and said, "I lost count. At one point, we kept at it for an hour."

I was a bit envious. He was my husband and the thought of him giving his love to another woman was a bit unsettling. I wanted to give him something to think about. I said, "I sucked Cy's cock. His come is in my belly."

He asked, "Have you eaten anything else?"

I said, with Cy listening, "No, I haven't and the only thing Cy has eaten is my pussy."

David said to both of us, "You must be hungry for something else. I'll cook us some eggs."

Cy was listening, amused. He asked, "Where is Dana?"

David said, "Still in bed." He'd worn her out. Good for him.

I said, "I'll go get her."

Cy nodded as he and David prepared breakfast while engaging in an artificially-casual conversation with each other. I wondered what they were going to talk about. Baseball? What would they say? I could imagine the two men talking about the other's wife's pussy, contemplating that the other partaken of something that had previously been reserved for the husband alone. I learned later, that they talked about football.

I went upstairs to our bedroom, looking for Dana. The smell of sex permeated the room. Dana was lying under the covers. She was on her stomach; her back was uncovered. I pulled the sheet down a bit to expose her naked ass. She was a good-looking woman; very sexy. Her back was smooth and soft. Her buttocks rose nicely from her waist, the cleft centering her sensuous ass cheeks.

Her yellow panties were hung over the bedpost at the bottom of the bed. I raised them to my nose. They were damp, wet with the juices from her cunt. I sniffed them, inhaling the scent. They had lured my husband into bed with her.

I crawled onto the mattress and settled beside Dana. I couldn't resist the temptation to touch her delicate skin. My fingers lightly roamed over her back and her ass. I pulled the sheet away and touched her legs. Dana moaned and looked at me.

"Don't stop. That feels good." She said.

I continued. She rolled onto her side, facing me, providing access to more of her body. I caressed her breasts, not as large as mine, but perfectly shaped, like teardrops against her chest. She was so soft. I had never touched another woman's nipple; this was the first time. I held her little buds between my fingers. She was looking at me, enjoying my attention.

I leaned in and kissed her. She responded, our mouths opening to taste the other. Her lips were so tender. I pressed against her delicate body, so smooth and soft. My breasts meshed with hers. I knew she was full of my husband's cum. He had made love to her all night. My fingers traced her belly, touching her navel and finding her tuft of pubic hair. I combed through the soft fur, matted from my husband's cum.

As we kissed, my fingers found her vagina. They slid inside her, feeling the slippery mess of my husband's semen which still filled her. There was a wet spot on the sheet beneath her.

"Eat me." She said. "Taste your husband's cum inside me."

I moved down, taking a few moments to explore her female anatomy. I'd never looked at a woman's privates before. My fingers explored her folds. A trace of white semen was leaking from her vagina. I leaned in and licked it with my tongue. It was David's cum, second-hand. The nasty thought inspired me to dive into Dana's sloppy cunt. She was a mess. My tongue set her off. She was moaning and holding my head into her pussy.

As she massaged the hair on my head, she said. "Your man put his cock in me and came inside me. Suck the cum out of my sloppy cunt."

I had never done anything with a woman before. I remember admiring the nude bodies of some of the girls in the dorm in college. I had been overwhelmed by the endless parade of naked tits in the shower room. Most of us were more modest about our lower anatomy, but I saw my share of shaved and unshaved pussies. I also found that I liked seeing the women in the pornos we'd watched. Maybe I was a little bi.

I abandoned those thoughts and put my whole effort into eating Dana's leaky snatch. I sucked my husband's cum from her hole. She was a mess, with her and David's cum all over her. Her curly bush was matted with the stuff. I folded her legs over her shoulders to get better access. Her vagina gaped open and I swirled my tongue around the rim of her love hole. I was fascinated by the raw pink flesh. My fingers went inside her. I contemplated David's prick being farther inside Dana's vagina just an hour earlier. I put my face in her slippery mess and coated my face with the love juices of my husband and my best friend.

Soon, Dana was coming. She rolled us over and sat on my face, grinding her pelvis as she rode me. She moaned as the remaining contents of her vagina poured onto my mouth and chin. She was coming. I was pinned beneath her, unable to move. I had put my husband in the same position many times. My face was buried in my friend's cunt. She was coming. It was amazing.

She rolled off and after a moment she said, "Let me do you."

I helped her undress me. After the night with Cy, I thought nothing of his wife stripping me. I unbuttoned my blouse while she pulled my skirt off. She immediately dove into my pussy.

"Did you leave anything for me?" She was wondering if I had cleaned up.

"Your husband's cum is still inside me." I said. "Clean me up so David doesn't have to."

"I don't want to deprive him of his first cream pie."

I said, "Don't worry about that. He's going to many more chances to eat your husband's cum from my cunt."

As she nuzzled my pussy, she asked, "Are you going to steal him from me?"

I replied, "Nope. I'm just going to borrow him. I like the way he fucks me."

Dana was occupied eating my pussy. Her tongue was inside me and her fingers were pinching my clitoris while her other hand fondled my tits.

I saw my husband and Cy watching from the doorway.

I said to David, "She's doing your job honey."

He asked, "Is she good?"

I said, "She's marvelous."

It occurred to me that now I had three people who would eat my pussy. Fantastic!

The men couldn't resist us, two naked women, pleasing each other, bare flesh, breasts, pussies tangled together. I was riding Dana's face.

Cy decided to fuck his previously faithful wife. I had sucked most of the cum from her, but there was still enough for her cunt to still be wet and slippery.

David presented his cock to me, the cock that had been in another woman's cunt. I put my mouth around his weapon and he groaned. He still enjoyed my blow-job, even after a night with Dana. I sucked my husband's dick; there was the distinct scent and taste of Dana. Having just eaten her cunt, I was quite familiar with her flavor. I held his balls in my hand, knowing they were empty; everything he had was inside Dana's belly.

I realized that I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to be fucked by my husband. Cy had moved in and slipped his cock into Dana while I rolled onto my back and David mounted me. He put his wonderful cock into my needy cunt.

That's how we spent the next hour, reacquainting with our spouses, fucking side by side. I held Dana's hand for a while. She stroked my breasts and combed her fingers through my hair. At one point, we managed to kiss while each of us had a hard prick up inside us. There wasn't much cum left in the men, but Dana and I had another marvelous orgasm.

We finally finished, exhausted from over twelve hours of almost constant sex.

We had crossed into wife-swapping. We were lucky enough to find a couple where each of us liked the other spouse. Cy has an amazing cock and he is a wonderfully attentive lover. David and Dana are hot for each other.

David and I are thrilled at the prospect of actually watching the other have sex. David had fantasized about watching me get fucked by another man and he would get his wish.

I'd had similar fantasies and had imagined David fucking my friend Dana. Watching him stick his cock into her pretty little pussy was something I looked forward to.

We have plans for the coming weekend. We are going to share a suite in a motel in the mountains. I'll tell you about it when we get back.