Becca Bellamy
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Husband Swap - Part 1
🕑 Added 2025-01-11 05:34:36 +0000 UTCThis is a continuation of The Christmas Threesome (read part 1, part 2, part 3). There's no particular need to read the previous three parts, though.
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Amara answered the door in a black satin robe with lace trim that left her legs largely exposed. Gabe tried not to stare, but he couldn't help himself. His wife's friend was a stunningly beautiful woman and he'd been sent to her house to serve her for the day in whatever way she desired, so of course he admired her beauty.
"Come in," she said.
Gabe stepped inside and inhaled the delicate scent of her perfume as he stepped by her. He was hit with a sudden urge to take her into his arms and kiss her, though he knew such an act would be met with annoyance and perhaps even anger.
"This will be more fun if you're naked, so go ahead and take your clothes off."
Gabe turned to face Amara and hesitated in following her instructions. She hadn't shut the front door, after all, and he wasn't especially interested in potentially flashing her neighbors.
"I'd rather you didn't start our day together by disappointing me, Gabe," she said. "After all, I'm the one that will decide how this day goes for you. There are quite a few chores that need to be done and since Kai is going to be busy fucking your wife all day and all night he's not going to be able to do them. I could make you do them, but it would be a great deal more fun to assign you to tasks regarding my pleasure. So let me be clear, if you can do as you're told, you get to tend to my pleasure. If not, you get to do chores."
Her argument was a compelling one, so Gabe stripped. A few cars drove by and each time his heart pounded. No one slowed down, though, so as far as Gabe knew his naked body hadn't been exposed to anyone other than Amara.
Once he was naked, Amara closed the door and stepped behind him. He felt the impossibly soft satin of her robe against his back. Then there was the equally thrilling experience of her breasts pressing into him. She kissed the back of his neck and ran her hands over his shoulders and down his arms.
"We're going to have fun today, Gabe," she said. "A different kind of fun than Kai and Faith are having - there's very little chance you'll be fucking me like he's fucking your beautiful wife - but we're still going to have fun, I promise."
Gabe was already hard and his body awash in arousal. He was ready to do his part to ensure that he and Amara had just as good a day as Faith and Kai.
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Faith was seated on the couch with one stocking-clad leg crossed over the other and a glass of champagne in her hand. She did her best to give off an air of calm, confident sexiness, but her heart was pounding with excitement as Kai stepped into the house and made his way to the living room. With every footstep she got a little more excited and the wetness between her legs grew more significant.
"Hey there," she said as Kai stepped into the living room.
His eyes roamed over her body as his lips curled into a smile. "Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes."
Faith sipped her champagne and uncrossed her legs. Kai stared between them as she'd hoped he would. "I've been thinking about you all day."
"Yeah?"
She reached between her thighs and rubbed her pussy. "You wouldn't believe how wet I am."
"For me?"
Faith smiled and nodded. "Yes, for you. For every part of you. For your lips. For your body. For the way you touch me. For the way you fuck me with that gorgeous cock of yours. For the way you fuck me so hard right before you're about to cum. For the way you grunt and groan as you're releasing your load in my pussy. For the way you make me cum so much harder than Gabe does."
Kai stepped into the living room and plucked the second glass of champagne from the coffee table. He took a long sip while staring down at her lingerie-clad body and then sat close to her on the couch. His strong hand grabbed one of her legs and he rested it across his thighs before running his fingers over her soft, smooth flesh and towards her pussy.
"You are wet," he said as he pressed against her panties.
"Wet for you."
Kai smiled and leaned in. He kissed her neck and Faith closed her eyes and moaned at the simple pleasures of his lips against her skin.
"I want you, Faith," he whispered. "I want you so badly."
"I'm yours, Kai. All day. All night. I'm yours whenever and however you want me." She meant every word of it, too. She was so overcome with lust for her friend's husband that she would have let him do whatever he desired with her and would likely have enjoyed that in whatever form it took.
His lips found hers and they shared a deep kiss as he gently pulled her panties aside and slipped two fingers into her pussy. She lured his tongue into her mouth and sucked hard on it while moaning.
"Do I really fuck you better than your husband?" Kai asked.
She smiled. "It's not even close."
Faith reached for his crotch and found the bulge of Kai's beautiful cock. She stroked him through his jeans and kissed his neck. Her tongue flicked back and forth over his warm flesh and he moaned as his bulge got bigger.
"I need to have you in my mouth, Kai. I need to suck your cock. I need to show you what an eager cocksucker I am for you."
Never in her life had Faith referred to herself in that way and uttering that word filled her with such arousal that she very nearly came on Kai's fingers. It was so thrilling to be naughty, to be a little bit slutty, to be free to suck cock with wild abandon and to do so for a man she wasn't married to.
Faith finished her champagne, set the glass down, and got on her knees for Kai. She looked up at him with pure lust in her eyes and worked his pants and underwear off to free his gorgeous cock and get to work showing him that she was the kind of woman that should be on his mind all the time.
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"Take your time," Amara said. "They need to look good."
Gabe was on his knees in Amara's living room. She was seated on the couch in her satin robe and it had ridden up enough that the whole of her thighs were exposed. He would have loved to be between her legs and dining on her pussy, but she'd assigned him a different task. He was painting her toenails.
"Do you get jealous, Gabe?"
He looked up and saw that she'd opened her robe a little to show off her cleavage.
"Or should I say, are you feeling jealous right now because my husband is in your home and taking full advantage of your wife's desire for him?"
"A little, yes. It's exciting, too, but I can't help but feel a little bit jealous."
He applied a thin layer of red polish to her pinky toe and smiled at his ability to do it without making a mess. Amara had offered instructions and Gabe had taken to the task like a man on a mission to do his very best to make her happy.
"Do you get jealous?" he asked.
"Of Faith?"
"Yeah. I mean, your husband is enjoying her mouth and her pussy and will likely have several orgasms inside my wife today. Most women would probably get jealous. You're obviously not like most women, but maybe you can't help but feel a bit of jealousy too."
Amara opened her robe further and exposed her breasts fully. Gabe looked up and stared as she took her tits in her hands and squeezed them softly. Amara pulled on her nipples and rolled them between her fingers, moaning while she did so. She didn't seem jealous, though Gabe understood that jealousy and arousal were sometimes bedfellows.
"I get a little jealous. I know that Kai's going to fuck me when he gets home tomorrow, though. I know he'll have the stamina to fuck me all day if it's what I want, just like he's going to fuck your wife all day today."
Gabe didn't have that kind of stamina, which unquestionably enhanced his jealousy. Kai was, in some ways at least, a superior man.
"I like the jealousy, though. It keeps things interesting. Maybe Faith does fuck Kai better than I do. Maybe she sucks his cock better than I do. If that's true, then I'll have to work to improve myself. I'll have to get better. I'll have to be a better wife. That's a good thing, Gabe."
He'd finished all five of her toenails so Amara presented her other foot and he went back to work.
"After my gift to Kai runs its course, do you think your beautiful wife will be content to go back to things as they were before?" Amara asked. "Or do you think she'll demand that she get to have the kind of sexual experiences that Kai gave her?"
"She won't want to go back to the way it was before," he answered without hesitation.
"And what are you going to do about that, Gabe?"
The lust in her voice made Gabe look up and he was surprised to find Amara had slipped a hand into her panties. "I'm not sure, actually."
"Do you think you're capable of fucking your wife like Kai does? Do you think you're capable of providing her with such pleasure that she can't help but want to devour you, to suck your cock, to lure you into her pussy, to beg you to fuck her hard and cum deep inside her?"
Gabe shook his head and Amara closed her eyes, arched her back, and masturbated with great fervor. It seemed that she was getting off on his willingness to admit his inferiority. Without prompting, he leaned forward and kissed her thighs. She moaned softly and grasped one of her breasts hard as her fingers moved over her clit.
Amara's body tensed up for a moment and she rolled her head back and unleashed a primal moan as her fingers came to a standstill. Gabe kept kissing her thighs and watched the pleasure dance over Amara's face.
"Finish painting my toenails, Gabe," she instructed with her eyes still closed.
Gabe did as instructed.
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Faith's legs felt like jelly as she climbed off of Kai and sat next to him on the couch. She took his slick cock in her hand and stroked him slowly as they kissed.
"I can't believe how hard you make me cum," she said with a smile.
"Harder than your husband?"
She laughed. "Much, much harder than my husband. I love Gabe, but he really doesn't come close to fucking me like you do."
Kai seemed delighted by that fact, though Faith surmised that most men would feel that way.
"I want you to cum inside me, Kai. How do you want me?"
"Is there a position you're not all that excited about letting your husband fuck you in?"
Faith was surprised at how hot she found Kai's desire to exert his superiority over Gabe. It was like some primal part of her had been triggered and she was suddenly doubly aroused by this man that wanted to put Gabe to shame.
"I don't let him fuck me from behind all that often," she said. "His dick tends to fall out of me a lot and for whatever reason it just doesn't really excite me that much."
"Well then, why don't you get you on yours for me."
Faith's legs trembled, this time from arousal. She got on her knees on the couch, gripped the back of it, and turned her head to watch Kai get up and move behind her. A moment later his long, thick cock was inside her slick, needy pussy. He buried every inch of himself inside her and then leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck.
"Do you let Gabe pull your hair when he fucks you doggystyle?"
"Never."
Kai grabbed her ponytail and pulled hard, deepening the arch in Faith's back. He began to thrust in and out of her and in an instant she was awash in a potent kind of arousal driven almost entirely by offering her body purely for the pleasure of the man taking her from behind.
"And does he get to spank your ass while he fucks your cunt?"
"Never."
Kai delivered a hard swat to Faith's left ass cheek as he pumped his cock in and out of her pussy. He pulled harder on her hair and the gentle pain somehow turned her on even more.
"I'm yours, Kai," she said. "I'm all yours today. You can do whatever you want with me. You can fuck me however you want. Use me for your pleasure."
He spanked her ass again. He fucked her harder, too. His cock stretched her pussy and reached places inside her that Gabe's never had and never would.
"Play with your clit," he instructed.
Faith reached back and rubbed her clit furiously as Kai fucked her in ways Gabe wasn't allowed to. She was happily giving another man the things her husband was denied, the things that Gabe might never get to enjoy again. It was too much fun to give them to another man, after all.
"Cum with me," Kai said. "Make your cunt spasm around my cock as I dump my load inside you, Faith."
He fucked her so hard it hurt a little, but somehow that translated to pleasure. Pure, perfect, white hot pleasure. Pleasure that made her whole body tremble. Pleasure that made her fingers and toes go numb for a short spell as a thunderous orgasm gripped her body and refused to relent until she saw stars.
Kai let go of her hair and collapsed forward as he grunted and groaned while releasing his load into her pussy. She imagined his cock pulsing wildly while he creampied her married cunt and it put a bright smile on her face.
"You fuck me so good, Kai. Fuck, I can't believe how good you fuck me."
He kissed the back of her neck and pulled out. She pulled her panties over her pussy to prevent making a mess on the couch and then closed her eyes and let the final remnants of her orgasm gently work their way through her body. To her delight, Kai had just experienced only the first of what would likely be many orgasms that day, plus he'd absolutely fuck her again the next morning. Faith would make sure of that.
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"You have a nice cock, you know."
Gabe's erection was slick with lube and Amara's fingers were wrapped tightly around it. One of her breasts was in his mouth and he was sucking and licking at her instruction as she stroked him at a pace fast enough to arouse but slow enough that he wouldn't cum.
"It's just nowhere near as nice as Kai's cock. He's longer and thicker. He's got a better body, too, so of course he fucks better than you do."
Gabe moaned around the perfect breast in his mouth and Amara pulled back, smiled, and kissed him softly. She squeezed the head of his cock and he moaned into her mouth from the sheer pleasure of fooling around with a woman other than the one he was married to.
"I'd like to sit on your face, Gabe," she said. "I'd like to ride you to mutliple orgasms. I'd like to leave your face covered in my slick juices. I'd like you to wear those juices for the rest of the day. After I've gotten my fill of pleasure you're going to give me a long, full body massage. You're going to do so without touching my pussy, though you're free to rub my ass and my tits as it feels wondrous. It's been a long time since I got a rubdown like that so I'm going to take full advantage of my position of control today. How does that sound?"
"That sounds perfect."
Amara smiled and got to her knees. She straddled his pelvis and took Gabe by surprise when she sat down on his cock. He cried out from the pleasure of it and when she rocked her hips back and forth he couldn't utter a single sound, so overwhelming was the pleasure.
He was inside her for no more than a few seconds before Amara lifted her hips, dragged them forward, and sat on his face.
"I thought you might enjoy a little taste of what you're never going to be allowed to have, Gabe," she said. "Denial is so much more potent when a man knows what he's missing."
She was right. Now that he'd gotten a small taste of her pussy, Gabe wanted more. So much more. He was fairly certain she wouldn't go back on her promise to deny him, though. She had Kai, after all, so why would she fuck Gabe?
"Now I'm going to use your face for a little while. Feel free to let your tongue do some exploring. Feel free to taste me. If you're lucky I might even let you taste my ass a little. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
He didn't get a chance to answer as she smothered his mouth with her pussy. She was serious about using his face, too, as she took him for a ride like he was an inanimate object. Gabe wanted to masturbate but instead his hands remained at his sides - he hadn't been given permission to touch her or himself, after all - and he settled into a state of bliss as he used his tongue to taste her insides, to lick her clit, and to occasionally massage her asshole.
While she rode his mouth, Gabe thought of Faith. He thought of his wife sucking another man's cock. He thought of her getting fucked and filled with cum. He thought of her eventually falling asleep in Kai's arms. He got jealous. He got turned on. He found himself happy and grateful for the situation he was in as his body was awash in all sorts of feelings that thrilled him.
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Evening had fallen. Kai and Faith had enjoyed a meal and most of a bottle of wine. Bed time was approaching and Kai was in the bathroom as Faith stood in her walk-in closet and surveyed her lingerie.
She'd been fucked three times since her friend's husband had arrived but they hadn't yet had sex in the bed Faith shared with her husband. As she stood in the closet with that bed just a handful of steps away, Faith felt herself wanting something different than she'd had that day.
She pulled a delicate-looking pink camisole from its hanger and pulled it over her head. She'd always loved the way her breasts acted as something of a shelf for the light, impossibly soft chiffon, which made it float above her stomach in a way Gabe had always found appealing. Faith put on the camisole's matching panties and looked at herself in the mirror.
She smiled at how delicate and feminine she looked. The lingerie she'd worn earlier had been sexy and seductive. This was something else. This was meant to draw out a side of Kai that would want to take things a little slower in her marital bed. She wanted passion. She wanted slow, deep thrusts. She wanted to make love to him in the bed she shared with her husband. It was a kind of sex she hadn't yet experienced with Kai and as she stood there in the closet it sounded like the hottest sex imaginable.
Faith crawled into her marital bed and pulled the covers aside. She rolled onto her back and smiled at how feminine and soft she looked in the lingerie she'd chosen. The door to the master bathroom opened and Kai emerged. His clothes were on the tiled floor behind him and his cock looked beautiful even in its flaccid state.
"Wow," he said. "Faith, you look...you look so beautiful."
"Yeah? You think so?"
Kai nodded and ran his fingers up her long, smooth legs. He gently brushed against her pussy before leaning over to kiss her as his hand moved under the camisole. He encircled one of her breasts, but his touch was gentle, just as Faith wanted it to be. She put a hand around the back of his neck and fingers danced through his hair as she lured his tongue into her mouth for a long, slow kiss.
"Will you make love to me?" she whispered.
The look on his face made it seem like her request caught him off guard, though the smile that followed made it clear he had no objection to doing so. He moved on top of her and Faith spread her legs to welcome his body between them.
Kai pulled off her panties and set them aside as Faith reached up to pull his lips to hers for another kiss, this one as slow and deep as the last. With their tongues entwined, she guided his cock inside her. Faith moaned into his mouth and spread her legs a little wider to give him full access.
"You feel so good inside me," she said softly. "Make love to me, Kai."
He moaned and kissed her neck as his cock slowly moved in and out of her body. She ran her hands down his back and grabbed his ass. She caressed his arms. She ran her fingers through his hair. She was enamored with him, with how good it felt to have him inside her in the bed she shared with her husband. The sex - the lovemaking, really - was so good that Faith wanted it to last forever.
It didn't, of course, but it went on for quite some time and every second of it was thrilling, right up to the point that they climaxed together in what might have been the most satisfying orgasm of her life.
Neither of them said a word as their bodies remained entwined - with his cock inside her - long after they'd cum. Then, finally, Kai pulled out and rolled onto his back. Faith cuddled up next to him, rested her head against his shoulder, and ran her fingers through his short chest hair.
"That was incredible, Faith," he said with a sense of wonder in his voice. "I haven't had sex like that...I mean, that was really good. Great. That was great."
"That was the best sex I've had in a long time, Kai. A long, long time."
She closed her eyes and smiled as a potent sense of post-orgasmic bliss enveloped her body. The husband swap had been Amara's idea, but Faith was determined to make sure they did it again, and not too far into the future. She loved how Kai made her feel and she wanted more.
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To his amazement, Gabe's cock remained hard - or close to it - throughout the hourlong massage he gave to Amara. She'd provided him with oil and coating her body in it and working to pleasure her proved far more arousing than he'd expected. The fact that she occasionally offered him a bit of teasing with her toes or a quick tug or two with her hand served to ensure his continued arousal.
When it was over, Amara looked as relaxed as a woman could be and he stood at the side of her bed with his hands at his sides and his dick still rather erect.
She sat up on her elbows, looked at his cock, and smiled. "I like that you were turned on throughout that."
"It felt really good to rub you, to make you feel good like that."
"To tend to my pleasure?"
He nodded.
"It's nice to spend time with a man that finds satisfaction in tending to my pleasure in so many different ways." She sat up and inched towards him until she was seated on the edge of the bed. Amara took his cock in her hand and stroked him slowly. "After all, you enjoyed painting my toenails, didn't you?"
"I did."
"And you enjoyed it when I rode your face for fifteen minutes without once touching your cock, didn't you?"
"Yes, I did."
"Kai's not like that. He has many wonderful qualities - like his gorgeous cock and his hard body - but he's not generous in the way you're clearly capable of being generous."
Amara looked up at Gabe and bit her lower lip in a remarkably suggestive manner. She inched her hips forward and lifted her legs. She pulled his cock closer and rubbed the head over her pussy lips, bathing him in her warmth and exceptional wetness.
"I know I was clear about you not enjoying my pussy, but I've been taken with a certain kind of desire, Gabe. A desire to have you inside me. A desire to let you take your pleasure in me, to let you pleasure me with your cock."
She backed up into the bed and spread her legs. Her body was still slick with oil and she looked utterly flawless.
"I'm yours," she said softly.
Gabe crawled into the bed and between her legs. Amara smiled and they kissed as she guided his cock inside her. He filled her with a slow, deep thrust and moaned at the sheer pleasure of being encircled in heat and wetness.
"Make love to me," she whispered.
Gabe smiled and kissed her as he did just that. The massage oil made the whole thing so much more arousing as their bodies seemed to meld together because of it.
"You feel so good," he said. "Amara...fuck, you feel so good."
"Enjoy me, Gabe. Take your time. Make love to me. Take it slow." She kissed him softly. She kissed his neck and cheeks and added, "And your cock feels so good in me. Good enough that I'm going to cum, Gabe. We'll cum together."
Gabe lost himself in the pleasure of making love to her. He wasn't sure how long he lasted - it felt too good for it to have been all that long, but every moment of it was blissful.
The orgasm, though, was something beyond blissful. It was heavenly. The pleasure was intense enough that he stopped breathing for a handful of seconds while cumming inside Amara's warm, welcoming pussy. He was so out of it - so caught up in his climax - that it took a few seconds to notice that she was cumming with him and that her orgasm seemed damn good too.
"Well, that was unexpected," she said afterwards with a bright smile.
"Yeah, it really was."
"Good, just to be clear. Exceptional, in fact."
"It was perfection for me," Gabe said. "Utter perfection. I hope it's not too weird to thank you."
She laughed. "No, it's not weird. It feels right, actually. It means that you recognize that I was generous in letting you make love to me, that I gave my pussy to you as a gift, and a gift is always something you're thankful for."
Amara kissed him before Gabe could reply. She kissed him deeply and sensually. She kissed him for a long time, too, and every moment of it was wonderful.
"There's something I'd like you to do to show your gratitude," she said.
"Anything."
"I'd like you to clean your cum from my pussy and to do so without complaint."
It wasn't something Gabe wanted to do, but he was absolutely willing. She had, after all, given him a gift. "I'd love to."
He pulled out, kissed his way down her body, and pushed his tongue inside her. He tasted his semen. He gathered it. He swallowed it. He did so while Amara ran her fingers through his hair and smiled at him.
"Tonight has turned out far better than I imagined," Amara said. "And I had high hopes. Thank you for surpassing them, Gabe. Maybe this won't be the last time Faith and I do a husband swap."
Gabe was surprised to at how deeply he hoped that would be the case.
