My husband and I were high school sweethearts. We never dated anyone else. We lost our virginity to each other. shortly after graduation we got married. Few years into the marriage the sex between us got stale. I started dreaming about men other than my husband. Began to dream what it would be like to be with my sister's husband or my cousin's husband. Even my good friend's husband. I asked my husband his thoughts about wife-swapping. He got furious. We both are devoted church going Christians. "No way!", he said. Other husbands would jump at the chance if their wife told them they were interested in swapping.

I kept on dreaming about sex with other men. Maybe it was because I never dated anyone else but my husband. Dreamt about guys with fat dicks, big dicks, dicks with foreskin. Guys with small sack, sacks that hung low and was the type that slap your pussy while screwing. I kept wishing he would change his feelings about wife-swapping.

I kept probing his mind, hinting fantasies while we made love. Told him love and sex were two different feelings. You can love someone very dearly like the way we love each other, but have sexual lust and desire for someone else. He then admitted to me he dreamt about the neighbors wife. Caught them nude using their hot tub. "I too spied on them while they was using their hot tub.", I told him. "Who would you feel comfortable swapping with?" I asked. Then he told me no one that we know and try to find someone on the internet. While surfing on the net to find a couple near our age, to our surprise my cousin had posted on there. We smiled at each other telling each other this would be a great opportunity to get involved in partner exchange.

I called my cousin inviting her and her husband over for drinks and conversation since it's been awhile and we needed to be updated about each other. We greeted them in a very friendly way. I was dressed in hot pants and rolled up tight blouse. We drank and talked. We told them about our neighbors. They seemed interested. Told them they was an older friendly couple just enjoys nude hot tubbing. I asked her if we had a hot tub, would she and her husband go nude with us in the tub. "Sure, it would be fun." she said. While chatting, I kind of loosen my blouse and her husband nudged her. My husband was running his hand up and down my leg. I guess it was a hint by her husband. I was asked by my cousin to join her in the powder room.

"What's going on?" she asked me. I told her we were surfing the internet to find our first couple to wife-swap and come across their profile. Told her we felt it was more comfortable to try swapping with people we know that has done this. "Guess we was trying to send you two signals that we wanted to experiment a bit and see if it is for us." I told her. I warned her my husband wasn't to keen of people in the church knowing we wife-swap. "Leave that to me and my husband", she said. Told me to sit by her husband. They have a signal system.

I sat next to Dave, my cousin sat next to Tom. My cousin nodded her head. Dave ran his hand under my blouse, Tom watched but didn't like the idea. My cousin saw that in Tom and started rubbing his groin. She unzipped his pants and went down on him. That took the jealousy out of Tom. Dave stood up and showed me his dick. It was big and uncut. I had to touch it. Meanwhile my cousin dropped her shorts and rubbed her hairy pussy in my husband's face. I started to envy my cousin. My husband seemed to enjoy her beaver too much. I pulled my hot pants down so Dave could see my shaven slit. Dave went down on me, his tongue working on my clit got my juices going. As Dave was pleasing me I saw my husband's dick in my cousin's beaver. the sight of my husband cock in another woman made me rethink the idea of wife-swap.

Instead, when we need a little s spice in our marriage we do nude hot tubbing with our neighbors.