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The Video Club: Part 4

Dean's wife Morgan walked slowly down the stairs of Danny's basement, naked and far more stunning than she'd ever been before. Her nipples rings bounced with each step she took and I swear I could actually smell her pussy all the way across the room.

She walked over and stopped in front of the television set. Watching my friends' wives naked on the TV had sort of been like a dream, but actually seeing Morgan standing there in the flesh was even weirder. I almost felt as I was both inside my body and outside it watching me look at her.

The aroma of her pussy was simply overpowering. I'd never smelled such a strong sensation of the deliciously erotic odor from so far away. It was almost as if my nose was buried in her crotch.

Dean came up behind her and began kissing her neck. Almost in concert, Danny was beside her, reaching for the ring through her right nipple and gently tugging it upward so that Morgan moaned in pleasure, tossing her head back where her mouth was kissed by her husband. Danny dropped her tit and moved his hand down to her crotch, expertly locating her clit and rubbing it with his finger. That just caused the aroma of her pussy to get even stronger.

I think the other three of us were just in such complete shock that all we could do was sit there and stare. Something about the ease and comfort that Danny approached Dean's wife with kind of struck me, however, so I suppose I was less shocked when at the sound of footsteps on the stairs we all turned in unison to see Matilda coming down them wearing just high heels and a push-up bra. Matilda's bush was no longer trimmed, but full and wavy and in real life it was much more flaming red than the reddish-brown it had been on screen.

Obviously the whole story of Matilda's night classes had been a set-up. Danny, Dean and their wives had apparently been swinging with each other for several months now and had concocted a plan to include the rest of us. For a brief moment, I actually half-expected to see Sydney coming down the stairs. My heart leapt into my throat when Matilda walked up to Morgan and began tongue-kissing her.

What happened that night was one of those moments when everything changes and nothing can ever take you back to where you were. Yes, I had sex with both Matilda and Morgan. Oral with Matilda and the most extraordinary anal sex of my life with Morgan. As each of us took turns with our two friends' wives, a new video had put into the machine. This time we got to actually watch Matilda and Morgan engage in a super-hot lesbian scene that seemed to go on forever.

After we were all sated and exhausted, the two couples laid down the ground rules for continuing our weekly get-together. Matilda and Morgan would be there for sex, but only for those who continued bringing tapes.

We were each urged to tell our wives what was going on, though we didn't have to confess what had actually happened, in order to get them to join in the fun. When the Freddie, Chris and I expressed some doubt about our wives being quite as open to this idea as Matilda and Morgan, they looked at each other and giggled.

"Let's just put it this way, guys," Morgan said, "we've talked to your wives about this, and they weren't the ones we were concerned about."

Contributed by: Tim Sexton 20/08/2006

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