Hot wives are swapped on New Year’s Party

The hottest swinging orgy!

A lot of crazy shit can happen on New Year’s party. This is what my best friend, Tim, always used to say before and during every New Year’s Party. Tim and I have celebrated New Year together since..

…high school; it has become a tradition.

‘Look at that weirdo’, Tim laughed ‘all alone, while his girlfriend tries hard to make him jealous’

However, nothing extraordinary ever happened.New Year’s party was a routine focused on laughing hard on drunken chicks’ free show and wolfing down enough crunchy cookies to get diabetes right after eating them.

‘Gosh, I wished this New Year’s party was different’

Tim gave a quiet snort of laughter, and looked at his glass of whiskey. ‘We are the only ones who can make it somehow special, Earl ‘. He seemed to have something on his mind that night; something I did not know.

It was strange how his words gave birth to a burst of enthusiasm and a terrible desire to break down the old standard script. Tim got nervous as our wives got into the room. Crazy or not, they were also best friends since high school, just like us.

My wife, Emma, smiled and waved at us from the other corner of the room, while putting some cookies and other delights on the table. Tim waved back at her, looking discreetly at her ass while she bent a little over the table.

Catching his eye should have bothered me, but I was also distracted by his wife’s flaunting cleavage, in that black and red dress, which gave a full view of her natural huge boobs.

‘Do you and Karla go to nude beaches?’

‘No’, Tim replied fast ‘why do you ask?’

‘Oh, I just noticed that, um, she is so tan all over’ I pointed my finger at my chest. I swallowed heavy wondering if Tim was bothered by my question or if he felt uncomfortable knowing that I gazed at his wife’s boobs.

‘She goes to solarium twice a week’, he replied after a couple of seconds ‘your wife is much prettier with her white natural skin’

‘I like yours and you like mine…Let’s swap’, I burst into laughter, without thinking too much about what I was saying. Tim smiled at my swinging-insinuating joke. He was about to say something, when our wives came and interrupted our private chat.

‘What are you boys talking about’, Emma put her hands around my neck.

‘Eh, nothing serious…Wife-swapping and other boring stuff’

Tim’s answer left me breathless. Both girls started laughing; definitely not the expected reaction!

‘Wife-swapping, huh? Well, I would not mind taking a bite of your husband’ Karla joked looking at me.

‘Over the past ten years I’ve heard you praising Tim for how good he is in bed, so count me in’, my wife nodded approval.

‘Having said this’ Tim took my wife by the hand and pushed me towards his wife ‘we will see each other here, in an hour’

‘We’ll take the left room’, I put my hands across Karla’s waist laughing ‘you can take the right one’

‘Yeah, yeah’ Tim murmured while going up the stars with my wife. Everything was suddenly extremely confusing. As they were going upstairs, I was wondering how my conservative wife was all of a sudden such an open-minded woman.

I did not know if the girls were just too drunk or as eager to have fun as we were, if Tim and I were brainwashed or if everything was a just joke, but it was too late to back out.

I grabbed Karla by the hand, knowing neither what the others were planning to do once they got into the room, nor how we were supposed to act once alone.

Once we got there, we were both a little nervous. I continued taking everything as a joke, and put my ear to the wall to hear what my wife and Tim were doing.

‘Do you hear anything ‘Karla laughed.

‘Yes’, I nodded disappointment ‘they are already making out while we lose time’

Karla laughed at my joke and got up from the bed. She grabbed me by the hand and pushed me gently against the wall.

‘I don’t think they are coming’ she whispered at my ear.

My heart was beating as fast as a horse on a racing circuit.  Two contradictory thoughts were haunting me down. The first one was that I was in the same room with my best friend’s wife. The second one was that I was in the same room with a hot woman, other than my wife.

I softly ran one finger across her neck and down between her boobs and, without further hesitation, kissed her glossy lips. She tasted like sugar.

She responded fast to my kiss and began turning me on more with her sexy touches on my chest. She ran her fingers down to my belly and squeezed my cock and balls through my pants, filling me with a burning desire to fuck her immediately!

‘May I’, I asked letting her dress fall down and leaving her completely naked. I could not believe my eyes when I saw she was not wearing any panties. Her huge boobs were a sweet pleasure to my eyes.

Without answering my question, she started kissing me like a passionate beast while ripping off my shirt. Unintentionally I started comparing her with my wife, who never acted as wild as her.

She continued with my belt, throwing it on the floor, next to my shirt. With only one move, she took off both my pants and boxers. I was in front of her, naked, with a boner that almost reached my belly button.

‘My God, you’re so big’, she exclaimed surprised. Her praise made all my fears and complexes go away. I lay on the bed and she straddles me with her perfectly smooth legs.

As she bent a little over me, her huge boobs lay softly on my chest right in front of my eyes. She took my cock with her hand full of saliva and rubbed it a couple of times before letting her pussy lips swallow it like a black hole.

I felt as I was about to cum. Yes, as stupid as this seems, I was about to explode before even starting to make out.

It was an intense feeling growing in my cock and in my entire body, a feeling that I never experienced with anyone before; better said, with my wife, because she was the first and only woman in my life.

‘Relax’, she smiled while rubbing her pussy lips against my horny cock. Every up-and-down movement she was making was increasing my breathing rhythm, bringing me closer to a pleasure explosion.

I would have loved to tell her how beautiful she was, how attracted I was to her or how good she was making me feel, but I was just unable to say a word.

The noises she made were beyond any possible description; neither similar to the desperate moans you hear in porn, or the mute-chicks you would even pay only to make them moan! She was perfect.

‘Earl’, she whispered looking extremely turned on while straddling me faster ‘Earl’, she continued whispering my name for a couple of seconds, getting more aroused as she talked.

The faster she straddled me, the harder I could resist. She was as close to the climax as I was. As I felt her body shaking, I took the lead from underneath her and grabbed her by the waist while fucking her pussy really fast and deep.

‘Oh, my God’

Her yell made it even harder for me. I struggled to keep fucking her until she finished climaxing, although my cock was almost suffocating from pleasure. When I felt her getting weaker in my hands, I pulled out and came.

She immediately bent over me and sucked my cock while I was cumming, licking every drop of my sperm and letting it slid down her throat. Everything felt extremely intense! It was the longest orgasm I have ever had.

‘Karla…you are great’, I whispered exhausted. She licked her lips and lay down next to me for a while, until we realized how late it was. ‘Fuck, more than one hour has passed’

‘Quick’ Karla got up and threw me the clothes ‘let’s go’

When we got in the living room, the party was still on. It was late after 12 o’clock and everyone was drunk enough to fall off the floor. I realized then I had spent my midnight in another woman’s arms.

My wife and Tim were waiting quietly on a coach. This was the hardest part. How were we supposed to react, knowing what happened? Joke upon our adventure and live with it or pretend nothing has happened?

‘Earl, you bastard, I never thought you would resist longer than me’. Luckily, Tim broke the ice.

‘Well, I had a hard time in there buddy, your wife tortured me’

Emma and Karla laughed at our jokes, but they both looked really tense and uncomfortable. Tim and I did not know what to say, fearing our little comments could make them feel bad.

‘Who wants cookies’, Emma asked getting up from the couch.

‘I do’, Karla replied fast joining her to the table ‘sex always makes me hungry’

The girls soon got out of sight. ‘So, we are still best friends, aren’t we’ Tim asked fearfully offering me his hand.

‘Sure, pal’, I shook it hard, being extremely happy to see him as satisfied and open-minded as I was.

Our wives were missing for more than ten minutes, so we started worrying about them.

‘Do you think they are fighting right now?’

‘I don’t know but we’d better look for them’, I replied worried.

We searched the entire house, but nothing. The girls were nowhere to be found. They both turned off their phones, making us even more worried and suspicious.

‘Gosh, what have we done’, Tim despaired ‘have you looked in the room where you and Karla…’ he lost his breath, unable to say what his wife and I did in there.

‘No, let’s see’

We both headed to the room,feeling remorse for the dangerous game we initiated on New Year’s party. I opened the door, asking God to fix our mistake and guess what. My prayer was answered.

Our wives were lying naked on the bed kissing and touching each other really passionately. I was left open-mouthed, while Tim rubbed his eyes and almost swallowed his tongue. The girls continued their hot show as if we were not even there.

‘Holly shit’, Tim exclaimed.

‘Lord exists’, I added right after.

‘Are you gonna watch or join us’, my wife asked while licking Karla’s nipples.

I looked at Tim, he looked at me, and then our boxers fell down on the floor. We locked the door and threw the key in the other corner of the room.

What happened next? Oh, boy, I’d have to jerk off before telling you that!