Just Reminiscing
written by:
mistery

I felt that delectable tingle and the sudden delicious tension deep in my loin. With a final desperate plunge I sunk as deeply into Lynn as I could. Her legs clamped around my own and I felt her quivering silk abruptly clinch my distended shaft. In a blinding, blissful instant....we came.

It wasn't until Lynn and I resumed some cognizance of the dim light surrounding us, and the soaked sheets we were lying in, that we realized any of the possible consequence of our actions. At that same moment we pondered whether Danny and Teri were experiencing the same peculiar mixture of gratification and doubt.

I withdrew my spent, shimmering member and rolled over beside Danny's wife, wondering..........

As I reflect upon my....or perhaps I should say...our...first encounter with trading partners, I feel somehow compelled to share those moments. Always filled with uncertainty, I wonder if I'm alone.

We were all much younger in those days. Not that I'm an ancient relic now, but it seems long ago. Teri and I had married very young and had been wed long enough for some of the sizzle to evaporate from our sex life and the struggle of ordinary life came to overwhelm us. We didn't seek a new adventure with intent. It just sort of happened by chance.

Much like many of you, Teri and I were struggling with jobs and finances, trying to make our way to a secure future. A gallon of gas could mean the difference between having enough money for a loaf of bread back then. It was during that period of our lives we met Danny and Lynn. A young couple like us....struggling against the same tide....and feeling like the current would sweep us away at any moment.

Danny and I worked together and had become fast friends. Lynn and Teri met as a result of that close friendship. In a short span of time, and with so much in common, we all became close. Closer than any of us would have ever imagined or dared.

We were together nearly every weekend without fail. Much of our time was spent making our own fun. A trip to a movie or restaurant was a rare treat. Fishing was a staple for myself and Danny. Complaining about us fishing became a staple for Lynn and Teri. We did a lot of cookouts together. Usually burgers or chicken. Steak was typically out of the question.

It was playing cards that consumed most of our evenings after the sun went down. Well....playing cards and having a few beers. Good whiskey was another item that was simply out of the question back then.

The natural attraction between Lynn and I and Danny and Teri was obvious. We were all young, in our very early twenties, and reasonably attractive people. OK....I thought Lynn was hot. But of course, Teri was hot as well. I didn't marry her out of pity!

Teri was a bit taller than Lynn. Teri was about 5'7". I'd guess Lynn at 5'5". Teri was clearly the more top-heavy of the two. She had been blessed with 38-D breasts. Possibly one of the things that got my attention early on. No doubt she could catch Danny's attention with them as well.

Lynn, on the other hand, was smaller. I can tell you from first hand experience she wore a 34-C bra. But, it was quite a while before that particular fact was revealed to me.

Both girls....I say girls due to our age at the time....had light brown hair and brown eyes. It could be disputed for all eternity which had the shapeliest legs.

Our age at the time? Me - 21. Teri - 21. Danny - 23. Lynn - 22.

As our friendship grew even closer, so did our flirtatious innuendos. We were young and sex somehow always had a way of entering the conversation at the table during cards. Before long, Teri and I knew as much about Danny and Lynn's sex life as they did about ours. The common thread was a seemingly insatiable curiosity that possessed us.

As couples, we normally partnered with our respective spouses when playing cards. That changed innocently enough one Saturday evening when Teri declared, "I want to play with Danny." A blameless statement, yet full of what had become customary innuendo. From that night on, I always paired with Lynn, and Teri with Danny.

It was a particularly warm and muggy August evening and the A/C could barely cool itself, much less the small sweat box Teri an I lived in at the time. It was Teri that first partially unbuttoned her white cotton blouse and picked at the material to move some air.

I could see Danny's eyes fixate on the ample cleavage Teri had revealed. There were miniscule beads of sweat glistening on the creamy flesh above the top of her bra.

"You can go ahead and take it off," Danny teased.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Teri shot back with a daring and mischievous grin.

Nothing more came of it that evening, but I recall a curious twinge as I thought about Teri exposing herself. Looking back, it was one of the many short steps that eventually led to a tumultuous conclusion.

There were a few of occasions when Lynn and I would sit together while watching television and Danny and Teri would do likewise. Over time, we would do this regularly and would put our arms around each other. Just one more step on a long, twisting road. Then came the drive-in movie.

It was late in August and the atmosphere was hot and sticky. Teri and I had scraped together enough money to make a down payment on a nicer car. We went to a drive-in movie that night to ‘celebrate' and brought our regular companions with us.

What started out as a perfectly normal evening took a swift turn. The girls went to the restroom and had apparently been scheming along the way. When they returned, Teri hopped in the back with Danny and Lynn quickly jumped in the front and scooted her cute little ass across the seat to be right up against me.

I could see Danny's arm promptly swing around Teri and I immediately did the same with Lynn. There was something about that moment that took all of our teasing and suggestion to a new level. Perhaps it was the racy reputation that's often associated with the drive-in theater. Perhaps it was the steamy August evening. Or perhaps it was just four horny young people. You can draw your own conclusion.

"Hey! Put the fuckin' mirror up!" I heard Danny shout from behind.

Laughing, I flipped the rear view mirror toward the ceiling. "Sure pal," I answered. It occurred to me seconds later I had given Danny and Teri a distinct advantage. They could see us, but we couldn't see them. I didn't move the mirror back.

With only the seat back to block any view, I recall moving my hand slowly down Lynn's side, near her waist. She snuggled closer to me and her hand was in my lap. I was secretly hoping she didn't bump into the bulge that was growing in my shorts. I had no way to hide it.

For a while, we pretended to watch the movie, but I don't think anyone was concentrating on it. It was eerily quiet in the back and my right hand was very slowly inching up Lynn's side. She never flinched. Even when I finally got up the nerve to take a run at her breast.

Moving from bottom upward, I remember that first contact with her firm 34-C. I could feel her heat emanating through the very fabric of her bra and blouse. Rather than move away or protest, she simply lay her head against my shoulder.

Summoning even more courage, I moved my hand back toward her waist and slipped it gingerly under the flimsy cotton blouse that covered her. Her bare flesh excited me and my erection leaped to full staff. Lynn snuggled even closer against me as my hand moved upward once again.

I could feel the flowery pattern of her bra when I took full possession of her breast and felt her swollen nipple pressing against the fabric. There was an abrupt tension in her body when I risked to squeeze it. I could also feel her hand on my shorts and felt her moving toward my center. I knew what she would likely find.

When Lynn's hand grazed the obvious bulge it was my turn to go tense. Her face was illuminated by the flickering light from the screen and I'll never forget her smiling eyes when she looked up at me.

Lynn gingerly rubbed my swollen passion and gave me free reign of her tempting breasts.

We had no idea how far things had progressed in the back seat. It was the end of the first movie and the commotion from the other vehicles that brought us all back to reality. Lynn and I instantly released each other.

"Are you all having fun back there?" Lynn asked light-heartedly.

"Probably as much as you!" Danny fired back.

In the rows ahead of us, the Moms were taking the kids to the snack bar. The Dads were going to take a leak or smoke a cigarette. The four souls in my car just wanted to get the hell out of there and that's what we did.

Before leaving, we had all agreed that we were OK with sleeping with each other's spouses. Somewhere between the drive-in and our house, the momentum of the situation shifted.

Uncertainty had set in on the drive home. By the time we reached our destination our cowardice had revealed itself. Perhaps it was simply the loss of momentum. Or perhaps it was our scruples. Or perhaps, it was our uncertainty of the aftermath.

In any case, by the time we arrived home, we were all unsure what to do. It had just been another step in the eventual course we would take.

For Teri and I, it was a quick step to the bedroom. I was just as hot from my encounter with Lynn as she was from her backseat moments with Danny. They had no sooner pulled away than Teri and I gave each other knowing glances and grins.

I was instantly hard thinking about what she may or may not been subjected to in the back and couldn't wait to get her body bared. She was equally impatient. We never actually got to the bedroom. The living room sofa was much handier.

The heat rising from her breasts and the abundant moisture in her center was undeniable. My cock was painfully swollen and ready. No sooner did I bury my head between her thighs and lick away the sugary nectar that had gathered in her puffy crease than she started to writhe.

As soon as the tip of my searching tongue found her engorged clit, she clamped her legs around my neck and came. A stream of heavenly honey covered my chin. I arose and orally attacked the glowing, ruby buds crowning her ample breasts. She was clutching at me with her hands and arms.

With one foot on the floor and one over the back of couch she hurriedly grabbed my protruding cock and guided it toward her sopping gateway as I hovered above her. I gazed at her for only an instant, but wondered if Danny would see her as I. The brief thought only served to enflame me further.

My seed was boiling in its caldron and yearning to be freed. The urgent head of my cock broke her plane and swiftly split her welcoming outer lips. I promptly submerged my insistent cock in her quivering mass.

Our pace was immediate and the outcome predictable. She pulled me tightly against her and wrapped her calves around me, interlocking her feet. With a fierce resolve we ground into each other to the ultimate peak.

The wails filled the small living room as her Teri's inner walls seized me and my testes pulled tight in my groin. An instant flow streamed to the cushions as my cock jerked violently and her flood gates released in a riotous exchange of fluids.

It was during the cuddle of our resolution that the phone rang. It was Teri that picked up the receiver and I could tell it was Lynn. They conversed for several minutes, but it's one line from Teri's lips that I vividly recall.

"It's really OK with me. I mean....I'm with you....I'd like to try something different too."

Teri and I shared each other's delights again that night before sleep overtook us. We also compared notes on what had occurred in the car at the drive-in. I had been somewhat apprehensive about my interactions with Lynn until Teri told me how Danny had done as much and more with her.

She told me how Danny had wormed his hand inside her bra to caress the soft warmth it contained. How it must have felt to tweak her swelling nipple. It was left to my imagination how he'd slid inside her shorts and beneath the waistband of her panties to comb through the soft brown curls I knew were present. I could only envision his business finger reaching her moist crevice and gliding smoothly along in an effort to hazard a chance at slipping beneath the surface.

A long week passed before we entertained our friends again. We were in between paydays and were relegated to having burgers on the grill and what few beers we could afford. It was Friday night.

Danny looked at me very seriously while the grey smoke swirled around the grill and asked a profound question.

"Would we still be as good a friends as we are now if I slept with Teri and you slept with Lynn?" he inquired.

I felt I knew what he was thinking. I'd had the same thought and presumed he wanted Teri as much as I wanted Lynn, and in the same way. I didn't want to steal Lynn away from him. I just wanted her. I took a deep, pausing breath before responding.

"I'm sure we would," I told him.

"Well...." Danny started slowly. "I'm really OK with it if you are," he said bluntly.

Nothing further was said about the matter at that time. Strange, but true....we simply shook hands.

Neither of us had any idea what the girls were concocting inside. Maybe something. Maybe nothing. Girls seem to have a way of bonding and communicating that's completely alien to us guys.

It was later in the evening, when we were once again sitting at the kitchen table playing cards, that the now familiar flirting and provocative comments began. We had just finished a game of pinochle and I had fetched a fresh round for all. No one was drunk, but no one was feeling any pain either.

"Let's play strip poker!" Lynn boldly and unexpectedly suggested.

There was a brief silence. Lynn was the last one I would have expected to come forward with such an outlandish remark.

"OK!" Teri quickly replied. Looking straight at Danny, she added chuckling, "Are you up for it?"

Danny looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders and indicated my approval. Danny looked straight at Teri.

"Only if you're ready to get naked in front of everybody!" Danny said with a challenging tone.

"Just deal!" Teri challenged back.

And so it began. The agreement was the lowest hand would remove one article of clothing. OK....we weren't experienced at this. No jewelry, but shoes and socks counted!

In my mind, and probably in Danny's too, we presumed the girls would lose. As fortune would have it, Danny and I were both down to our shorts and underwear before we knew it. The girls were merely barefoot. We argued they had more clothes than us and they begrudgingly allowed us one free loss.

It was Teri that lost the first significant hand and was forced to remove her blouse. I'll never forget the way she stood in the middle of the kitchen and pretended to be a stripper. She was swaying her hips suggestively while very slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Her grin was ear to ear.

I wasn't sure if she'd really take it off, but in the end, it came off and flew across the room in one fell swoop. We all cheered.

Next went Danny's free pass. Then just as quickly, my free pass expired. There was an "Oh Shit!" look on Danny's face when he lost again. He didn't stand. Instead he removed his shorts while sitting. I would have to guess he didn't want everyone to see the probable bulge in his briefs. Heck. I didn't really want to show off myself. I knew I had a hard on and didn't really need to know if Danny did or not.

The fates were kind enough to turn their attention away from Danny and I for the next few hands. Lynn lost her blouse and did it in a fashion similar to Teri. I don't think she would have done it if Teri hadn't gone first.

I suspect Danny and I weren't too focused on cards anymore. I was busy looking at Lynn in her bra and Danny was just as busy ogling Teri's larger breasts.

Both girls readily lost their shorts and removed them while sitting, just as Danny had done earlier. I was the next big loser and doffed my shorts the same way I'd seen everyone else do. The critical hand was dealt. Teri lost.

I supposed she felt awkward. I did. It was odd to think my wife was going to have to suddenly go topless in front of another guy. I have to say however, it gave me with an unfamiliar twinge.

Teri's face was beet red and we were all shouting and taunting loudly. All went quiet when she stood and reached behind her back. We were spellbound, thinking she was about to unfasten her bra.

"OK," Teri said, looking at us all. "But Lynn and Steve have to leave the room."

A brief silence came over the room. I think everyone was instantly on the same wavelength. Our game of strip poker came to an abrupt halt. The next sound was me scooting my chair away from the table and Lynn quickly followed suit. I was looking at her scantily clad body when she stood and didn't care if anyone saw me with a woody in my briefs or not.

I recall how stunning Lynn looked in her pink bikini underwear and bra as she came around the table. There was a look of enchantment on her face. She took my hand and we were off to the spare bedroom. It was only a few seconds after we closed the door and heard Danny and Teri's footsteps moving along the hallway toward the other bedroom.

Lynn's outline was faint in the darkened room. The only illumination was a narrow beam from underneath the doorway and the glow of a street light through the closed curtain. She pressed against me as if frightened by the darkness and our arms instantly wrapped each other.

Her flesh was warm to the touch and her breasts were hotly pushing into my bare chest. I'll never forget that first taste of forbidden lust when our lips met and the coy way she pushed her bare belly against the bulge in my briefs.

Our pupils dilated and adjusted to the dim light. I could see the luscious creature in my arms, but felt awkward. It was the same for Lynn. Neither of us had dared tread these waters before. My hand moved nervously down Lynn's back and I cupped her nicely rounded ass cheeks through the thin fabric of her bikinis.

Her reaction was to press even closer to me. She kept her arms around me and I moved up her back to the clasps of her bra. I had just unfastened the first of the two clasps when we both froze. We were certain we heard the other bedroom door open.

With baited breath and ears perked, we stood in silence; feeling like two schoolchildren about to be caught doing something naughty. I could feel Lynn's heart racing against my chest. We never heard another sound. We both giggled and breathed a sigh of relief.

That brief moment of terror was behind us and we kissed again. My hands were again holding the clasp of her bra when our kiss ended. She looked up at me expectantly. Summoning my courage, I unfastened it, feeling the elastic band contract and go limp in my hands.

Lynn moved back slightly while I pulled the straps over her smooth shoulders. She raised her arms while I plucked the garment away from her flesh and bared her flawless breasts. She drew a sharp breath when I first touched them. Lightly at first; then with more fervor.

Her ripened nipples were stiff and capped a small field of rosy pink. Although smaller than I was accustomed to, I felt I was holding the Crown Jewels. She was firmer and the taboo of being with another only made them more inviting. I bent to kiss and lightly tongue each glowing bud before taking her in my arms again.

My already aching member became even more acute when I felt Lynn's bare bosom against my bare chest. We kissed once more and seemed to naturally gravitate away from the door and toward the bed, only a few feet away. Each step inching us closer to our forbidden tryst.

Our previous apprehensions had faded. Lynn was yanking on my briefs as urgently as I was tugging at her bikinis. We moved in tandem and a moment later both garments were nothing more than wilted piles around our ankles. We fell upon the bedspread in a heated mass.

Lynn's hand shot immediately to my recently freed seven-inch cock and I quickly had a hand between her soft thighs. My fingertips drifted through her light tufts of curls and found the treasure I'd been seeking. Traveling further, I felt the abundant dew that had gathered in her crease.

I gathered up her sweet nectar as my finger moved smoothly along her puffy, swollen outer lips. I was hungry for a taste and bent down as she spread so invitingly. Lynn had a secure hold of my enlarged staff and was stroking me and squeezing my balls.

When my tongue first touched her center, I felt her tense and heard her faint gasp. My hands were wrapped around her thighs and I opened her further to sink my tongue into her tempting gash. Momentarily, I found Lynn's delicate sprout and seized it gently with my teeth while slipping a finger deep in her quivering channel.

All thought of being with Danny's wife had long since passed and I suppose it was likewise for Lynn. We were oblivious to any possible consequence as the flame of passion consumed us.

My gnawing and fingering between Lynn's legs had the desired effect. I could hear her labored breath and the light wail emanating from her throat when her lithe body stiffened. I felt her grip around my staff suddenly tighten and her light stroking abruptly ceased.

Lynn planted her feet firmly in the mattress and her back arched. A torrent of delicious honey escaped her and washed over my palm as she came.

Unable to restrain myself any further I shifted myself around to mount her. I was greeted with open arms and she drew her knees up as I placed my body between her open legs. I was propped up on my arms and bent forward to take each erect nipple briefly between my lips before entering her.

When next I arose, Lynn's hand was on my urgent cock and guiding me toward her slippery palace. Her impatience was equaled only by my own. I felt my purplish head nestle neatly between her shimmering labia. I felt her warmth envelope it as her lips parted for me and probed her secret place.

Lynn's neck arched and she drove her head into the pillow when I lowered my hips and swiftly stabbed her. Any sense of virtue quickly dissipated in that instant. Her inner muscles reacted and immediately clutched my intruding member. Her legs enfolded mine in full acceptance of my presence.

I moved my hands up to hers and literally pinned her to the bed as I began the zealous motion of passion. Her eyes remained closed as I pulled out and then dropped sharply with repeated, fervent thrusts.

Each passing second brought me....us....closer to the brink. Our light moans and wails mixed with the tone of our arduous breaths. My cum-laden sack glanced off her ass cheeks with every downward surge.

My pace quickened to the rapid tempo that signaled an approaching finale. Lynn's hips undulated beneath me to accept every stroke of the frenzied goring she was receiving. Again Lynn's head snapped back and pressed against the pillow. I felt the muscles in her calves tighten around me.

With a low squeal, she started to cum. With one final, robust jab I buried myself deeply in her and let the delicious turmoil in loin take over. My cock head swelled deep inside her and my balls tensed as never before.

That first violent jerk jolted us and sent my blistering seed swirling profoundly in her quaking cavern to mix with the flood of honey she was releasing. Lynn's inner muscles quivered and clutched at my rapidly jerking cock and hungrily gobbled each molecule of newly freed jism.

I slowly ground myself into her as we finished, allowing each weakening spasm to complete my deposit. I opened my eyes to gaze at the blissful expression on Lynn's face. It was several minutes before she opened her eyes to return my gaze and a wide grin appeared on her lips instantly.

My cock was spent for the moment and very gradually dwindling, yet I remained resolutely connected to her. It was then I had that sudden epiphany. That sudden instant when I realized an undeniable fact. Both Lynn and I had slipped beyond the customary marital bounds and satiated our lust with another's partner.

It was in that same instant that I wondered about Teri. Had Danny and she done the same? I was filled with a profound sense of his seed swirling in my wife, just as mine was with Lynn. Had she surrendered to him with the same fervent passion that Lynn had granted me?

When reluctantly I withdrew and rolled to her side, Lynn was quick to roll toward me. We embraced. Our beads of sweat mingled. She lightly kissed my cheek.

"Ummmm." Lynn purred. "That was worth the wait," she added.

I wasn't sure exactly what her comment meant, but took it to mean I could have done this earlier.

"That was scrumptious," I told her.

"Are you OK with this?" she queried softly.

"I'm fine....and you?"

"I'm fine too. I really don't feel guilty or anything." Lynn told me. "It's been a long time since it was that good with Danny.'

I didn't know how to respond and let her comment pass into oblivion.

Lynn and I held each other for quite a while and didn't converse much. I didn't know what the protocol was after screwing someone else's wife. Although I had apparently retuned the favor, I was in grossly unfamiliar territory.

It was several minutes later we heard a rustle down he hall and the definite closing of the bathroom door. Whatever had occurred between Danny and Teri, it was over for now.

"Should we get up?" I asked.

Lynn shrugged her shoulders. "I guess so," she paused. "But, I really don't want to."

She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and hopped up. As I stared at her naked form, I didn't want her to get dressed. On the other hand, we had no clothes except for our undergarments. Our outer wear was still in the kitchen.

Lynn slowly opened the door and peeked down the hall. She then turned toward me and shrugged her shoulders again. The next time she peeked, Teri abruptly caught her attention when she unexpectedly open the bathroom door and saw Lynn.

I didn't witness it immediately, but Teri was as naked as Lynn. Somehow the girls communicated on that level only they can. The next thing I knew, Teri was standing in our doorway. Lynn went out in the hall with her. A second later they were both heading back to the kitchen and both remained naked. I could hear them giggling about something.

What one would have thought would have been one of life's awkward moments, turned out to be unusually casual. My first thought was to dawn my briefs, but then I thought again. I knew my final weak secretion would only create a spot in the front, so I left them on the floor and joined the two naked ladies in the kitchen.

No sooner did I reach the kitchen than I heard Danny head for the bathroom. Teri had a huge, sheepish grin on her face when she approached me. She kissed me and then grabbed my shrunken cock.

"Did you do a good job?" she joked.

"Ask Lynn," I answered shyly.

Teri turned toward Lynn and we both saw her beaming and nodding an affirmative.

Giving my cock a firm squeeze, Teri said, "So did Danny!'

I suppose Danny saw us down the hallway, in the kitchen, and joined us equally naked. We didn't exchange any immediate words. Teri still had her arms around me and he went directly over to Lynn. They kissed.

"Does anyone want something to drink?" Teri asked, breaking the silence.

Teri strolled over to the fridge and handed us each one of the four last remaining beers. She hesitated near Danny as she handed him his. At that point, Lynn came over to me. It seemed odd at first....but then....Lynn was mine....and Teri was Danny's. At least for tonight.

Lynn and I stood with one arm around each other just as Teri and Danny did and we snacked on some crackers and chips. It was strange to watch Danny with his arm around Teri and see him cop an occasional feel of her bare breasts, but I did the same with Lynn. All the while I wondered if he found it as stimulating as I.

Out limp cocks were in plain sight and I couldn't help imagining it swollen, and buried in Teri's tight, wet pussy. Again, I wondered if he felt the same stirrings.

We were all agreed we were none the worse for wear after our encounters. It was Teri that took the next step. She grabbed Danny's cock and announced, "I could use some more of this!"

Within seconds the pair headed out of the kitchen and back down the hall. Lynn and I followed suit.

Although Lynn and I shared each other's favors two additional times that night, none compared to the sensual taboo of that first union. That first taste of ‘forbidden fruit' left a lingering reminiscence eternally etched in my brain.

It was nearly two decades ago, but I can still take a breath and be reminded of Lynn's fresh, aromatic scent. I can still feel the sparks flying; igniting the flames that followed. Her magical touch when she first held me still tingles on my flesh. My wife is ever present, but Lynn will forever haunt my conscious thought.