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by Jenny Swift
One of my favorite days of the year was coming up. My husband and I had nothing planned so far, except to stay home and hand out candy. It was not a plan that was very attractive to me. I wanted to go to one of those costume parties and have a great time with my husband, but he had no intention of leaving his chair. I tried to persuade him, as there were several parties I wanted to attend. The particular thing about those parties was that they were swingers. My husband, Thomas, might not agree, but I had to try.
One day before Halloween, I mustered all the courage to ask him, and to my great surprise, he was more enthusiastic than I was which made me very happy, since I already had the costumes ready. I wanted to go as a very sexy heroine. We were still a very young and attractive couple that would attract the attention of the other partygoers, of that there was no doubt. The day of Halloween arrived, and with the sunrise, my excitement tripled. I wasn't sure what my excitement was about, I might have been a little bored? Maybe. I was anxious to watch the nightfall and prepare for the party. It would be the first day we would go out together after several months. In my opinion, that wasn't quite right. When we arrived at the party, Thomas looked a little nervous, however, he didn't back down and we kept walking among the people as they danced and had a good time.
I was beginning to wonder how that worked. If someone came up to us, were there rooms in that place? I figured I'd find out, or so I hoped. There were very attractive couples in that place, but also lonely people. Many girls swarmed around in revealing costumes, leaving very little to the imagination, and with masks. I thought that if he had an erection it would be noticed right away because of the costume I forced him to wear. I looked at them from top to bottom, and I knew it was a good idea. He wasn't going to regret it.
One of the girls approached us while we were dancing. She came up to me dancing sensually and my heart raced, I knew exactly what her intentions were. And I let her join us. Without even noticing it, Tom, that girl, and I were giving each other a kiss of three. I felt my mind cloud over and my crotch burn. I had never done it before, and I had never seen my husband kiss another woman, but that was why we had gone there. The girl took her hand to Tom's cock and squeezed it. As I had assumed: his erection was noticeable and very much so. She suggested going to a more intimate place, and without delay, we headed there, the girl went ahead and showed us the way.
Tom had a pretty big cock; with it, he could break walls if he wanted to. The girl didn't know what was really in store for her. We arrived at a room that was barely decorated; however, that wasn't the important thing at that moment. The girl was kissing Tom with a very intense passion, she didn't understand why. She had liked my husband much better. Yet the girl, who was very attractive, blonde, short hair and honey eyes, kissed me and touched my breasts right after entering the room, seeing me with eyes full of desire. I let myself go, and started touching her as well, while my husband was behind me kissing my back, and the back of my neck.
My panties were getting wet, and I wanted to get rid of that costume. She and I were immersed in a kiss touching each other in the most sensitive parts of our bodies. I was in the middle, and they were giving me pleasure. Tom stepped aside and stripped off his attire. I wanted to follow him, and then the girl. We both knelt to take turns sucking my husband's dick, while I had his dick in my mouth, the girl licked his balls. Tom had his hands on his waist in the shape of a jug looking down and couldn't quite believe the big night he was having his dick. I helped myself with one hand to allow the girl to suck Tom's balls. Then we switched places. She was moving her head very fast and shoved my husband's dick deep down into his throat. I was surprised; it was not easy to do that. She seemed to get very excited with that big dick in her mouth. I had the initiative to put my hand in the girl's pussy. She was extremely wet, my fingers were slipping. I lay down on the floor, letting her know what I was up to. She squatted over my face while licking, sucking my husband's dick. Her pussy was very wet, her fluids falling on the floor. I rubbed a little with my fingers and then put my tongue in her pussy, running up and down from my position on the floor.
I had never done it before and didn't think I was doing it right, but the girl was moaning and I continued with redoubled confidence. I put one hand on my pussy to masturbate while I was doing it, and it was very wet just like the girl. I wanted to be penetrated, and my husband read my mind. He went right up to my crotch and stuck a finger in, then two. He stood on top of me and sank his dick. It always hurt at first, but then the pain turned into pleasure, and I started to complain, because I couldn't moan, I had the girl's pussy in my mouth. Tom would lash out at me mercilessly, and the girl would see. Soon she was out of my mouth; I wanted to taste some of my husband's cock.
She pushed him and stood on top of me so that Tom would penetrate both of us alternately. I saw clearly how the girl opened her eyes a lot when she was penetrated by him. Immediately afterward, the room was filled with her screams. She grimaced every time Tom pulled back to penetrate me, so I signaled him to only penetrate her and the girl was lost in the moment. She was moving her hips, and almost collapsed on top of me until a pressurized liquid came out of her pussy and wet me completely. I found it very sensual in a very wet way. The girl was kissing me sucking my lower lip a lot, panting and snorting. We felt a noise and a man came into the room.
The girl announced that it was her boyfriend. The boy came into action, took his girlfriend in his arms, pushed her away, and penetrated me while I was still lying on the floor. Nobody said anything, we just let ourselves go. The girl's boyfriend was moving very fast and accurately, crashing his pelvis into my clitoris.
Since I had been very excited for a long time, I came and bit the boy's shoulder without being able to avoid it. My husband was penetrating the girl standing up. He had her loaded, and the girl was screaming. Her boyfriend was only concentrating on me, coming into my belly. It seemed to me that he had been having sex before he got to where we were. I sat down and watched my husband come, had lowered the girl, and was coming in her mouth. It was too much for her and she drowned without being able to swallow anything. On the way home, Tom said only one sentence: "The best Halloween of my life."