Relunctant Wife Swap

Mixed emotions sharing this experience; I’ve derived both pleasure and a fair amount of emotional pain due to what happened.

20 years ago, I joined a high-pressure sales organisation. The money was amazing, and with a young family, money was key. I’d been married four years at the time and had a two-year-old daughter. My wife Angela was the perfect brunette, pretty face and as sexy as hell, still is!!!

I became totally addicted to my new company, I worked incredibly long hours to earn money, plus impress the boss. I soon became one of the top earners which meant my boss took an interest in me. My boss Charlie was in his forties and he and his wife Bree were big drinker and party animals. I both admired Charlie and was a little frightened of him; hard to admit that. He had a reputation of firing people who didn’t make the grade or upset him. Most of us were self-employed, so had no employee rights.

The incident happened after we had been invited to Charlie and Bree’s home for dinner. There were eight of us at dinner, and lots of booze was consumed. The other two couples left quite late, leaving just Angela, Bree, Charlie, and me. At this point, our hosts started taking and offering ‘other substances’ plus more booze. We were all hammered. Long story short my boss and his wife were hedonists, who were into wife-swapping.

Bree made the first move, grabbing my crotch and kissing me. Angela was not as stoned or pissed as the rest of us and did resist Charlie’s advances. He was very ‘forceful’ though. I could see she was uncomfortable, but what could I do? I should have told them both to fuck off and left, that’s what I’d do now.

I suppose I best put some details in. Charlie had managed to get his hand up Angela's dress and was rubbing her pussy over her panties whilst kissing her. Bree had my cock out and was giving me a fantastic blow job. Next, Charlie had his hand under her pantyhose and panties and was touching my wife’s pussy. I remember thinking that I couldn’t quite believe what was happening. I wasn’t comfortable with Bree sucking my cock, but physically I was loving it too. Angela did look over a few times; I wanted to rescue her; I wish I’d saved her. Bree then mounted me; she was an attractive woman, but I didn’t want to be unfaithful. My mind was doing one thing, but my body was sexually responding.

I glanced over to the couch, and Angela was on her back, knickers off with my boss eating her pussy. She had her eyes closed and was whimpering. I was both jealous but due to Bree’s efforts, very aroused too. I saw the moment Charlie lowered his jeans and climbed onto my wife. He took her slowly then speeded up until his butt was a blur between her legs. I didn’t like watching my wife and mother of my child, fucked by my twat boss. I will leave it there.

Afterwards, both my wife and I were not in a good place for many months. It caused a dreadful rift in the marriage. Neither of us wanted what happened. I couldn’t get the mental image out of my head of my boss’s ass between my wife’s legs as he fucked her. I left the company a couple of weeks later; that night was a terrible wake-up call.

I now look back at that night, and my confession is that I have wanked off numerous times over the memories of my wife on her back being forcefully fucked by Charlie. Thankfully, Angela was on the pill at the time, which was a good job as my boss came inside her. The marriage did survive but was weakened. Beware if you ever find yourself in the same situation, if you or your partner is not comfortable with what’s going on STOP!!