We had heard about the River parties down on the river just outside of River City way before we even thought about moving there. And my wife Macie and I laughed about what we had heard. The crazy stuff people would do. Yes we both had heard the crazy stories of how couples had gotten caught up in the crazy things they heard and the pressure others put on them to go see what really went on down there.
Macie had been told real stories about people we knew who got caught up in it and had to go see. I was told them too. How sexy your wife looked being put on display as a possible sex partner for the guys down there on the river. I had been told by three different guys that to see their wife walk off up river with another guy knowing it was likely when she came back he would have fucked her. And then when she came back down river her pretty breasts would be bared for all to view saying his cum was running down the insides of her thighs. And once her boobs were bare she was fair game for others to take her back up stream and fuck her.
Macie and I laughed a lot about all the stories, but we paid very little mind to any of it. We had grown up less than 50 miles from the Suburb of the much larger Bassville where River City was.
Janestown is 47 miles south of River City and the much larger Bassville. Our little town is just over 14,000 people and Macies father is the pastor of our church. We were married in his church nine years ago and our two daughters were both brought into his church. Brassville is over 70,000 now and River City could be near half that now. So yes we were close enough to know the stories. Or some of them.
Our move to River City was not accepted well by her parents, but work was just too good to not look at offers from there. We have friends who live there who we trust with our girls. when we choose not to take the trip back home to have Grandma sit them.
Macie is a very good dispatcher for the police force and River City offered her a very good job doing theirs. The difference in pay was too good not to consider it. Plus I was offered a job as the assistant to the engineer of the county River City in located in. The pay difference was big and we could not turn either one down. We found a nice house in our price range and bought it. Ironic, it is just up river from the river parties walk to where they happen. We also laughed about that. We got our girls squared away Libby in school and Danny in day care. We both found we enjoyed our jobs.
Macie and I have two very good friends, couples who she and I enjoy spending time with. She shops with the girls and I have beers with the guys. I had been out having a few beers with Scott and Dave and Macie shopping with Linsey and Patty. We had been in River City for several months. After our meal and the girls were in bed for the night, Macie and I had retired up to our bedroom. I could tell my wife was feeling just a bit frisky. The girls had stopped and had drinks as well before they had come home.
Macie was naked and tugged at my semi hard penis as we moved toward our bed.
"Dale tell me everything you know about the girls going up river with other guys." My cock stiffened more instantly, but with very big eyes I looked into hers and said with complete honesty.
"Baby you must be kidding? The guys have not said a word about the wives doing the walk of honor up stream with others. Where did you hear anything like that?"
"It seems to have your complete attention right away. Is that what it is called by them now? The walk of honor for a wife to go up to fuck others now? Patty spilled the beans about them both doing it and the guys both encouraged them to do it."
"You are kidding they both have done it? Patty and Lindsey have both made the walk and came back tits bared?"
"Dale they both said they are bare tits down there now anytime they go. Do you know what that means?"
"No idea what they are talking about?"
