Swapping Sister Wives

Chapter 1:

At our ages, I never thought what you are about to read could happen.

I also never could have imagined what I would discover about my wife's past from decades ago. I'm 61, stand 5'6" with dark hair, green eyes, and an average build, and my wife Deena is 67, the same height as me, with dyed dark brown and light brown eyes. She has a good body for her age,38D size sagging breasts, well-shaped legs, cute size 8 feet with very high arches, and although age naturally took its toll, an impressively firm, tight butt, weighing in at about 125 pounds, she still has all the curves in the right places. We have been together for 40 years.

Like most couples together for that length of time, sex steadily became non-existent. Of course, age is a factor, but it's mostly the monotony. Couples tend to practice sex routinely, even when trying new things, but it often becomes boring after a short while.

I went through some medical difficulties recently, and after recovery, I began contemplating how to rekindle some of the excitement of the past, possibly.

Since my wife Deena had little interest in sex, I was going to have to tap into her hidden desires if I were to get anywhere. Over several weeks, I successfully managed to get her aroused little by little; it took some time and a lot of effort, but it started to pay off. We always incorporated erotic talk into our playing, so I thought I might try to get her to reveal some hidden fantasies. After years of being together, I had a pretty good idea what those might be. One particular weekend afternoon, she was feeling horny enough for me to try to make a move. It had become difficult for me to penetrate her, but with a lot of lube, it was possible; too many times, though, she would lose interest before we got to that point and ask to stop.

For some reason, Deena always seemed to get horny in the afternoon, and since I work, weekends are my best opportunity for sex.

Summer had just begun, and the warm weather always made Deena a little more willing to play. She had always worn nothing more than a pair of panties and sometimes a top when it was hot, as long as it was just us at home. This made it easier for me to try to get her in the mood. One afternoon, as she was lying on the bed as usual watching TV, I began just kissing her softly and caressing her body gently. One wrong move and she would put an abrupt end to any attempt, so I had to take it cautiously. After massaging her feet and caressing her legs, she began to come around to the idea, taking my hand and placing it over her panties, rubbing herself against my fingers. Now I was getting somewhere! Within a few minutes, she was on top of me, panties tossed on the floor, grinding her hairy pussy against my cock. Deena began her usual dirty talk routine. She likes fantasizing about threesomes with another guy or role-playing like she's a teacher and I'm the student, etc.

I decided to be a little bold and tell her how I want to watch her fuck another man. This enticed her, so I pushed a little more, declaring I wanted us to swap with her sister and her husband. She was taken aback, stopped, and seemed to be a bit shocked. Shit! I was afraid I crossed the line, so I told her I was just dirty-talking. Deena stated that it was kinda weird, but if I wanted to have that fantasy, it was okay. I didn't expect Deena to add to the fantasy; however, the idea must have intrigued her even though she wouldn't admit it. Deena had a great talent for erotic talk.

"I want Jake to fuck me over and over in every position while you fuck my sister's pussy." she exclaimed.

I spread a lot of lube on her pussy and on my shaft, so after a few minutes, I was able to penetrate her. I told her how I wanted to watch them fuck until he cums in her.

She suddenly became very excited about this fantasy, perched on top of me, riding my cock, coaxing me to suck her tits and squeeze her ass. "I'll pretend to be Anne if you show me how you will fuck her," she quipped. That was a massive turn-on. She played the part well, acting nervous and timid, lying on her back submissively, and acting anxious about open-mouth kissing. She whispered my name as I forced my tongue into her mouth.

"Oh, Anne, wrap those gorgeous legs around me!" I begged. Deena complied readily, and we played for a few minutes like this. Deena did comment that her sister had great legs, and she always noticed me staring at them whenever she wore shorts or a swimsuit.

Deena then asked me to pretend I was her sister's husband, Jake, and she would show me how she would fuck him. Jake is 67, taller than I at around 5'10", and although older now, has always been athletic. Deena had me get on my back while she got on top, her pussy slid right down onto me. "Do you like my pussy, Jake?" she asked. "I love your big cock, it's so much bigger than my husband's, now suck my tits hard, I can't wait for you to fill me with your cum!"

Deena exclaimed.

As she got more excited, her nipples became very hard, the role-play had me very aroused, and after a few minutes, I had to cum.

Afterwards, she asked. "Would you swap and let me fuck another man?"

I didn't know how to answer that loaded question, but I told her if she ever wanted to, I would be open to it.

"I don't think they would go for it," she replied, "They're too straight for that."

She told me she and her sister discussed sex a few times years ago, and her sister divulged they only ever had straight missionary sex, nothing kinky.

"Maybe we could teach them a few things." I blurted out without thinking.

Deena was quiet for a moment. She was used to my weird sense of humor and was probably not sure if I was joking or serious.

"Well, I know I could teach him a few things!" she said assuringly.

"I know my sister, it won't be easy to sway her to the idea. We have to get her husband to persuade her. Once he does, though, I bet she would open her pussy for you like a fifty-dollar whore," she proclaimed. "I know now for a fact you've always wanted to fuck her!"

I didn't want to admit it, but it was true. Even though we were all in our sixties now, I still lusted after Anne, her sister.

"She'll probably just lie there like a lump, but if you let me play around with Jake, I would be okay with it," she continued. "As long as there's no jealousy," I assured her. There wouldn't be; I was past all that stuff now. We were already basically bored with each other, and I was betting so was the other couple.

"I'll call her tomorrow and see if we can go over to visit. I'll get Jake to the side while you keep my sister occupied," she continued. "I think I can get him interested because I know Anne isn't giving him sex. I'll wear a skirt and tease him while I explain our idea."

Of course, I was all in agreement with that.

When I came home the next day (Friday) from work, she told me she spoke to her sister and they wanted us to visit the next afternoon (Saturday) for a barbecue. Since they lived fairly close, it would be easy. Because it was summer and very warm, there wouldn't be any questions about what she wore.

I asked Deena that night to put on a tight white top and a pink skirt that she had recently bought.

It was not too short but pleated and fit above the knee, paired with white panties.

I asked her to demonstrate how she was going to convince Jake.

She sat me down on the sofa, plopped next to me, and began her rehearsal.

She started speaking in a seductive tone about how, since we were all older now and bored, we should all try something new. We needed to be safe, though, and what could be safer than just us playing around with each other?

As she spoke, she hiked her skirt up slowly with her left hand, then asked me if I thought that was sexy enough. I assured her it was. She then took my hand and placed it on her thigh, moving it up against her panties. I had forgotten how good she was at being a tease after all these years!

"Well, I think that will work since it got you hard," she pronounced with a smirk.

"I'll let him feel my pussy a little, I'm pretty sure that will get him to work on Anne after that."

I was so turned on by her routine, I pulled off her panties and started licking her pussy.

"Maybe I can get Jake to do that," she quipped, "I'm just kidding."

I knew she was, but I let her know the idea turned me on. I got my iPad and showed her some cuckold porn videos.

"Why would a guy want to be degraded like that?" She questioned in puzzlement.

"Because it's hot watching your wife get fucked while she compares or degrades you!" I replied excitedly.

"Mmmm, okay, I'll have to remember that," she said jokingly.

The next morning, Deena shaved her legs and painted her toes, making sure she looked her best in the skirt. She put on one of her sexy bras that was lacy white and tended to push her breasts together. The cleavage was a nice touch.

We went over around 2:00 p. m. as agreed. It was a hot day, and when we arrived, I was

surprised to see Anne in the pool. Jake was in the living room watching TV.

We said our hellos to both, and Deena suggested I go visit Anne by the pool while she sat with Jake. My wife can't be in the sun too long, so no suspicions were raised.

This was a perfect opportunity for Deena to seduce Jake into our plan.

It was a lucky break for me, too. Spotting Anne in only a one-piece floral swimsuit was a rush.

Witnessing her relaxing on a float was alluring. Anne had prior medical issues, too, and lost a lot of weight, only recently adding a few pounds back, and now is only about a size 4.

Anne is taller than Deena at about 5' 8", and her swimsuit accentuated her new svelte figure.

I could easily make out the shape of her nipples and the fullness of her bush due to the thin fabric. Their pool is above ground, so I stood right next to it. Anne pulled herself over on the float close to me, her body in line with my chest. In the bright sunlight, her legs showed some crepe appearance, but she still looked sexy as hell.

I told her how great she looked now, and she smiled and thanked me. I complimented her long, slender legs. I think she was a bit embarrassed but also flattered. She stretched one leg up to give me a better view, asking if I thought her legs still looked good at her age. She was giving me an erection, displaying herself so seductively and quietly that I took notice, delicately motioning for me to fix myself while glaring at me with a lewd smile.

"Well, I'd better get out so we can start cooking," she said softly, attempting to gloss over the fact that she had gotten me excited. "Can you grab me that towel?" she asked as she climbed out. I was worried that Deena didn't have enough time to work on Jake, so I tried to stall.

Luckily, I didn't have to; Deena and Jake came outside just as Anne was getting out. I could immediately tell by Jake's expression that he was ready.

Deena nodded and gave me a wink of success.

I just hoped now it would all come together.

Chapter 2.:

As the sisters stepped inside, I remained on the deck with Jake while he got the grill going. We had a beer and talked. He quietly expressed how shocked but enthused he was.

He expressed confidence that he could get Anne to swap because now that she was feeling better, she was more willing to experiment with new things.

He grilled some hamburgers and hot dogs while we all hung out on the deck. Deena and I brought two bottles of blush wine with us. The wives rarely drank in recent years, and Deena knew Anne would get tipsy easily, so the girls had wine while we had beer.

After eating, Deena went to have a cigarette or two by the driveway, leaving Jake and me alone with Anne. We each sat next to her on either side.

Anne had put on just a pair of tiny shorts over her swimsuit after getting out of the pool.

She was slender now and could pull off skimpier clothes. She wore flip-flops but kicked them off while sitting, sipping wine, already feeling the effects.

Jake spoke to Anne nervously, explaining how swapping could improve their relationship as well as ours. He expressed how it was up to her, but he wanted to try it. At first, she was appalled at the idea and refused unequivocally, but after being assured that this was a safe way to experiment because we all trusted each other and knew we were clean. He assured her that he wouldn't be jealous because we were all family. Jake caressed her right leg while trying to be persuasive. He motioned for me to touch her, too, which was unexpected but appreciated. I began caressing her left leg, "Good thing I shaved my legs this morning." Anne giggled while gulping down the rest of her glass, then, hastily filling it again, she was coming around to the idea."Is it okay if I touch you?" I asked timidly, "Oh sure, you have nice warm hands, it feels nice," she replied. Jake remarked how he enjoyed watching me touch her.

I expressed how soft and sexy her legs were, and how I could caress them all day.

"You're okay with this?" she asked her husband earnestly. He assured her he was.

"And Deena, her too?"

"Oh!" I assured Anne.

"Well, if you keep touching me like that, I'm gonna have to fuck your brains out," Anne replied playfully.

At this point, Deena walked back to the table while Jake got up to get another beer.

Anne placed her hand over mine, pulling my hand up to her thigh, ensuring that I couldn't move it. Making an obvious display to Deena, who naturally took notice.

"You like my husband touching you, I see!" Deena exclaimed. "Yeah, I can't wait until he fucks me," Anne replied tauntingly, guzzling down another glass of wine for courage.

Anne, losing her inhibitions to alcohol, was all in favor of swapping. Jake suggested we go inside, where it was cooler. It was about 4:30 p. m., and it had gotten very warm outside.

They had a big, curved leather couch in the living room, so we all fit comfortably.

Jake and I sat on opposite sides while the wives talked in the kitchen. Deena was feeling good from the wine now, too. We heard giggling and clanking emanating from the kitchen, and Jake looked at me with a grin.

We knew it was about to get interesting. He excused himself for a minute and ran upstairs. When he returned, he showed me two packages of Viagra tablets he had ordered online from the ad on TV. We each took one tablet with a sip of our beer.

After a few moments, the wives entered the room completely nude, which shocked us both. Each wife had a large tube of personal lubricant in one hand, which we all knew would be necessary.

Deena stumbled seductively over to me and kissed me hard with intoxicated intensity while Anne did the same to Jake. Deena asked me again if I was sure it was okay. I assured her it was okay, and her face took on a blushed, lustful expression.

Anne sat on my lap, being much thinner now suited her well, with her long legs enticing me.

I couldn't keep my hands off her. She had a hairy but well-maintained bush, much the same as my wife's, and her breasts looked bigger and saggier than before because of the weight loss.

We could all see each other, which was particularly voyeuristic and arousing.

Deena wasted no time tearing off Jake's shirt, shorts, and underwear. I undressed myself with Anne's assistance. Both Jake and I were working hard now, thanks in part to the little blue pill.

Jake's penis seemed a bit larger than mine, but that didn't bother me.

Anne and I were captivated by our spouses at the other end of the couch, getting down and dirty hurriedly. Deena leaped on Jake's lap, straddling him while French kissing salaciously.

Opening the tube, she squeezed a substantial glob of lube onto her hand, smearing it all over their private areas. Immersed in their world, we stared on in awe. Deena urged Jake to rub his cock on her pussy to make her wetter. After a moment, we watched as Deena guided his cock into her, lifting herself as she squatted down, both of them moaning as his penis slid deep into her in one motion.

"Suck my tits!" she demanded insistently, both of them grunting with ecstasy in a duet of unapologetic debauchery.

"Ohh, I love that big juicy cock, it's so much bigger than my husband's!" Deena exclaimed.

A statement that made Jake (and me) even hornier. He suckled her tits fiercely from one to the other, triggering her nipples to become fully erect.

Anne and I, still mesmerized by the spectacle in front of us, were both getting incredibly horny. Anne sprawled her naked body over my lap, rubbing her clit with one hand while fondling my twitching cock with the other, breathing heavily and grunting with erotic bliss.

Jake hoisted Deena up, his cock still buried in her pussy, and turned her over onto her back as she held on tightly, wrapping her legs around him like a Venus Fly Trap. "Oh, Deena, you have such strong, beautiful legs!" Jake howled as he thrust his cock deep into her. They were facing away from us, so we had a great view of them. Deena's pussy clenched onto his manhood.

She tightened her legs around his back, locking her ankles together.

'Oh yes, that feels so fucking good, Deena!" he exclaimed.

"Mmm, I love your big beautiful cock, you can fuck me anytime!" Deena exclaimed.

"Did you hear that, Pat? What do you think?" Jake called out.

"As long as I get to fuck your gorgeous wife, I'm good with it," I replied ecstatically.

"Ohh, thank you, baby." Deena cooed with a sweet voice.

"Yeah, you can have her whenever you like." Jake quipped. I could immediately tell that his comment perturbed Anne, but we remained captivated by the scene in front of us.

Anne grabbed my head and kissed me passionately, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth. Making a clear statement of her intentions to spite her husband, regardless of their noticing.

Our spouse's moaning and grunting intensified as they became even more immersed in sexual elation, my wife writhing under him, lifting her pussy up as Jake squeezed her ass with both hands. Jake, pumping his cock into her with rhythmic precision while kissing her intently.

"Oh Deena, you're so fucking hot!" he exclaimed emphatically. "Pat, your wife fucks like an animal!"

Deena replied aloud, "Fuck me slow, then bang me." Jake naturally complied with her request, slowly humping her, almost pulling his cock out, and then pushing in again.

She grunted fervently with each thrust. After another moment, he began pounding her pussy hard, prompting Deena to moan intensely. "Oh Deena, I'm gonna cum!" Jake proclaimed.

"Yes, cum in me, baby, fill my pussy with that hot load," Deena spouted.

Jake let out five or six groans as he ejaculated into her. Deena must have orgasmed as well; she was grunting over and over as she squirmed beneath him.

Jake collapsed on top of her as their tongues entwined with reckless depravity.

"Whew!" Deena panted breathlessly while gaining her composure. "That was incredible! I've never cum like that in my life!"

"I can't wait to fuck you again," Jake stated. "I think I picked the wrong sister," he said in a joking tone. Another dig at his wife.

As they stood up from the couch, we got a look at how flushed both of their bodies were.

Deena's nipples jutted out like eraser tips, her swollen pussy lips peeked out from between her legs, and both had an expression of total gratification.

Jake, with his penis still partly erect, glistened with lube mixed with Deena's vaginal juices.

"I gotta pee, we'll be right back," Deena announced, both of them scampering naked to the bathroom across the hall.

Anne glared at them as they went, obviously livid about his comments.

When the happy couple returned, Jake asked in puzzlement, " You two didn't fuck yet?"

"We couldn't stop watching you two!" I replied zealously.

"Well, we want to watch you now, don't we?" Jake quipped while looking at Deena.

"Oh!" Deena exclaimed, " I want to watch how my husband fucks my sister, since he's always wanted to."

They stood intimately close together, Deena's left arm around his back and her right hand on his chest, pressing her body against his. Leaning over toward me, Deena asked, "Are you mad?"

"Not at all, you're my hot, sexy wife," I answered.

It was our turn now, and Anne whispered in my ear, "Later, I want to make love to you in the bed upstairs, alone."

I nodded in agreement, but at that moment, I just needed to fuck her.

Anne lay down on the couch, giving Jake and Deena a perfect view of us. She teasingly lifted one leg and then the other, much like she did at the pool, spreading open her labia with one hand. She grabbed the tube of lubricant and squirted out a generous amount, spreading it all around her vagina.

My cock, which was already hard, swelled so much it pointed upwards, I suspect due to the pill.

"Fuck me good!" Anne demanded boldly.

As I moved my cock into position, she lifted herself, guiding it in.

The feel of her pussy lips spreading open to accept my cock was incredible!

Both of us moaning in tandem, our spouses looked on with anticipation.

I directed Anne to wrap her luscious legs around me, and she readily complied.

She is most definitely the submissive type.

For a woman of 66, Anne has very silky skin; her breasts are saggy, much like my wife's and about the same size, with some wrinkles between them, a large areola, and sizable nipples.

The sensation of her supple legs wrapped so tightly around me was phenomenal.

"He's not as big as your husband, but he's got a great dick!" Deena proclaimed aloud.

"Oh, we fit together perfectly," Anne replied gleefully. "I've never been with a younger man."

Which was a jab at Jake being 67, six years older than me.

Anne's vagina was very tight, probably due to the weight loss and lack of sex for months.

"Your cock feels so good in me," she pronounced. "Maybe I picked the wrong husband!"

I knew she was upset by Jake's earlier comment, but I didn't expect her to swipe him like that.

Deena giggled nervously, but Jake took it in stride, groping and kissing Deena passionately, taunting his wife back.

Meanwhile, I was consumed with lustful desire as I pumped her pussy harder. Anne grunted and moaned loudly. "OH YES! FUCK ME, Pat, FUCK ME!" she shouted out. She was exaggerating to make her husband jealous, but it was making me want to cum.

"Oh, I love your rock-hard cock!" she barked.

At this point, I was ready to orgasm. After everything, I couldn't hold out any longer.

"I'm gonna cum in you, Anne," I announced.

Immediately, I came volcanically, spurting over and over into her as she shrieked with lustful gratification. "Oh, Pat, that was so amazing!" she exclaimed. "I wish I were young enough for you to get me pregnant."

As I fell exhausted on top of her, we turned our attention to the other couple standing only a foot from the couch. Jake's cock was almost fully erect again. He was aroused by our performance. Deena was excited again, playing with her pussy.

"Well, we're going to get cleaned up now," Deena declared.

"Yeah, we'll use the downstairs bathroom, and you two can go upstairs," Jake replied.

As they left the room, Anne and I headed upstairs. It was only about 6 p. m. at this point.

I loved watching her ass as she climbed the stairs. With the weight loss, her butt was now small and tight.

"They're probably gonna fuck again soon," Anne whispered to me. " That's okay though, cuz so are we."

Jake had told me when he handed me the Viagra that he would get hard again quickly.

I was hoping it would have the same effect on me.