Trading Partners

Lauren’s heart pounded as she watched her husband, Mark, kiss another woman just a few feet away on the living room couch. It should have felt strange, but instead a thrill coursed through her. This was the night they had agreed to swap partners with their close friends, David and Amy. They’d talked about it for months; now it was finally happening. A warm hand on Lauren’s chin turned her attention back to David, Amy’s husband, who stood in front of her. His eyes searched hers. "You okay?" he asked softly. Lauren nodded, exhaling to release her nerves. "Yeah... just a little surreal," she admitted with a shaky laugh. He smiled kindly. "We can stop anytime." In response, Lauren closed the distance and kissed him. It felt illicit and exciting to kiss someone new, but also safe in the confines of their agreement. Soon, clothes were shed and the living room was filled with mixed sounds of pleasure. David laid Lauren back on the plush rug. She glanced to the side and caught a glimpse of Mark entwined with Amy, her husband’s face buried between the redhead’s thighs. The sight sent a hot jolt of arousal through Lauren. "He’s enjoying himself," David murmured, noting her glance. "Let’s make sure you do too." With that, David trailed kisses down Lauren’s body, pausing to suck each nipple into his mouth until she writhed. Lauren gasped when his fingers found her slit—she was already embarrassingly wet. Slowly, he slid the vibrator from the nearby drawer (a planned prop) and pressed it against her clit, drawing a cry from her lips. Lauren’s head fell back; all thoughts of friendship and marriages blurred into pure sensation as the toy buzzed and David’s tongue replaced it moments later, lapping at her eagerly. Before long, Lauren was tugging at David’s shoulders, needing more. He needed no further prompting. Guiding his cock to her entrance, he pushed inside. Both of them moaned at the unfamiliar yet pleasurable intrusion. He felt different from Mark, but delightfully so. David set a gentle rhythm at first. Lauren ran her nails down his back, silently begging for more. He obliged, thrusts growing faster and deeper. Lauren’s moans joined Amy’s, creating a symphony of lust from both couples. She opened her eyes to see Mark now watching her even as Amy rode him. His gaze was heated and a little amazed as he watched his wife being taken by another man. The eye contact with her husband while David stretched her open was enough to tip Lauren into ecstasy. She cried out, her orgasm rippling through her. David groaned as her pussy clenched around him. With a few more hard thrusts, he followed, spilling into the condom he wore with a shuddering sigh. Lauren felt a strange pride at making another man come like that, and at how Mark’s eyes darkened seeing it. After a moment, David withdrew and helped Lauren sit up. Their spouses joined them on the rug, both flush and satisfied. Mark immediately pulled Lauren into his arms and kissed her deeply, as if claiming her once more. Amy curled against David with a happy grin. There was a shared sense of accomplishment and closeness among all four. "That was... wow," Lauren murmured, snuggling into Mark and also reaching out to squeeze Amy’s hand. It was wild and daring, but no jealousy tarnished the afterglow—only warmth and the fulfillment of trust. They had traded partners for the night, and in doing so, strangely strengthened the bonds between them all.