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My girlfriend Dee and I have known Matt and Rachel for over ten years. Me and Matt go way back, he went to America for work and ended up getting married. I don't see him so much these days. We still play games online together, it's how we find a way to keep in touch.
They had kids about five years ago, and we haven't seen them much since. We're a few years younger than them, sometimes it feels like our lives are being lived at different speeds. I've been with Dee for three years, but we knew each other longer. We were friends who had a crush on each other, and never realised we both felt the same way. We were both too shy and stupid to even notice. I blurted out how I felt one day and she felt the same. It's been great ever since.
One day we were talking over discord, which we use for our game nights, and I was gushing about Dee. "She's really pretty," Matt said. "And lovely. You're lucky."
"Rachel's pretty adorable too," I said. We both laughed. It was odd talking about each other's partner. Dee and Rachel were pretty similar in some ways, both very kind and generous, they loved to laugh. The conversation stayed on them, Matt had kind of kept us talking about the girls. I understood why when he paused and then said: "Can I ask you something weird?"
"Shoot."
"This is going to sound so random, but you know how you're both visiting in the summer?"
"Yeah? Looking forward to it."
There was another little pause. "Rachel and I were talking. Talking about you two. How can I say this? We've had this fantasy for a while now. About, um, playing with another couple."
I was confused. "We play all the time."
"I don't mean games, Jim."
I was blank for a moment. "Oh." My mind kicked in. "Oh!"
"It's a fantasy. I just- she asked me to bring it up. We think you're both kinda hot and..." He stopped, he sounded a little flustered. "We like you. And we trust you."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I'd never thought of either of them in that way. I'd certainly never have expected them to be into that sort of thing. I didn't know what to think. To say.
Matt kept going, he put a pretty logical spin on it. "See, we'd only want to do it with people we like, people we trust. It's meant to be fun, right? Safe. But also, you guys live in another country. We're not going to see you on the school run, or have a weird moment in the supermarket. It just sort of works."
He'd been thinking about it for a while. That kind of turned me on, honestly. The idea that they liked us, trusted us, wanted us, enough to be thinking about it this much...
I couldn't help but feel a little excited by the idea, surprising though it was.
"Um... Tell me more..."
My girlfriend Deeana is tall, with a lovely wide smile that lights up her face. She has long auburn hair, and patches of freckles that decorate a lovely slender body. We're both about five foot nine. I think her body makes her feel awkward but I don't know why. Maybe because some guys have only liked her because she was pretty. Her personality was excess to them. She's kinda shy. Before we'd got together she'd had a few deadbeat boyfriends. They played mind games, gaslit her. She believes the best in people, trusts freely, and the wrong sort of people latched onto that. We're both in our late twenties, and it feels like the first, proper, relationship we've each had. I don't just love her, my butterflies get butterflies every time she smiles that big wide smile.
All I want is to make her happy.
Our sex life is good, fun. But it's never exactly wild. We've never ticked off anything but the basic boxes. I've never minded, she gives me wonderful slow blow jobs, and we've sixty-nined all night long. But it's never been, well, naughty.
This feels naughty.
Matt and Rachel are kind of opposites. He's very tall, broad shouldered with a thick beard. She's petite, about five foot even. She got a lovely round face, always laughing and smiling. She's pretty, kind, funny. Silly. Hard to think of her in a sexual way really. She's kind of mumsy to everyone. Always was, even before they had a kid. She's got a lovely thick pear shaped body now. With a big ass and hips that look good. Curves on curves.
When Matt first brought up the idea of us swapping, I found it hard to stop thinking about her. What does she look like during sex? What does she say or do? I couldn't imagine those sweet lips drooling over a cock. The idea of her riding me, smiling down at me with a serene face... Well, she got me hard pretty damn quick.
Matt's a big guy all the way. He'd mentioned it before. Apparently his cock is huge. Somehow I mentioned it to Dee at one point and she blushed. Now I can't help but wonder what noises she would make riding him. Covered in sweat. Groaning. The images, the ideas, once they started, they wouldn't stop coming.
The next time I'm talking to Matt, I realise I've spent all morning thinking about how he and Rachel have sex. He's six foot six for God's sake. He must crush her. What was it like their first time? She must love cock if she has to put up with that.
Jesus. I'm blushing as we talk. Thank God he can't see me.
After a few minutes talking about our next planned game night, he asks: "Have you thought anymore about... you know?"
I take a deep breath. Sod it. "I told Dee. She's... curious."
"Oh wow, really?" Matt sounded excited.
"And I guess- well- I can't stop thinking about it. And you two. And Rachel." I was rambling.
He laughed. "Oh man. Okay. So this might actually happen."
"I don't know," I was quick to say. "We've never done anything like this."
