Our First Time: Anthology of Wife Swapping

by Jennifer O'Donnell

  On the other side of the RV, Diane and Roger spooned in bed. It wasn't very big, but it fit them both comfortably for now.

  “So, is it true?” he whispered into her ear.

  “Is what true?”

  “That you have some new outfits. I haven’t seen you wearing something new in a while.” Diane scoffed at his remarks.

  “I buy new things all the time.” She snapped back.

  “You know what I mean, new things,” he said, giving her hips a squeeze to emphasis his point.

  “Oh, yeah. That,” she replied. She knew it had been awhile since she purchased any new sexy outfit. “ I guess, I don’t know. Maybe I just didn’t feel sexy enough for that stuff any more.”

  “What are you talking about?” Roger blurted out. “I’ve seen you getting out of the shower recently, I noticed you shaved. You know how freaking hot you are.”

  He wrapped his arms around her tightly as he kissed her neck.

  “I guess I forget sometimes, but I know you're there to remind me.”

  She reached her arm back to rub the back of his head. She always loved when he wrapped his arms around her, she felt safe there. They were just starting to drift off to sleep, when the sound of the bed creaking in the back leaked through the walls.

  “Sounds like somebody is having fun,” Roger whispered into her ear.

  His warm breath against her neck sent shivers down her spine. She knew how to turn him on, all she had to do was grind her butt against his crotch. Within two seconds he was always excited. As she continued to grind against him, he slipped one hand down the front of her pajama bottoms. She bit her lip as he began to massage her. His hand was firm and warm, the pleasure began to build quickly. She pushed against him hard as he teased one finger inside of her, just enough to feel how wet she was. Diane gasped as he continued – he hadn’t touched her like this in months. She felt naughty, in the arms of her lover. He kissed her neck, and nibbled at her earlobe as he whispered in her ear.

  “Would you like it if I slid your pants off?” he teased, as he pleased her deeper and deeper.

  She was too lost in the moment to answer. Instinctually she hooked her thumbs in her pants and forced them off quickly. The cool air rushing against her skin only turned her on more, as Roger undid his pants and pressed tightly behind her. Diane licked her fingers, and reached between her legs. She grabbed the tip of him, wetting it up as she guided him in. They both moaned as she wrapped herself around him. He held her tightly as she rocked against him viciously. Whether it was his boldness, or the openness of the cabin, Diane didn’t care. She felt amazing laying there in that bed. Roger pressed tightly against her, kept his hands on her hips as the moved in tandem while spooning. As the sounds of Terry and Ron got louder, so did Diane and Roger. After letting Roger have his way with her from behind, Diane rolled him over to climb on top. It was her favorite way to orgasm. Looking down at Roger, while he admired her bouncing on top of him. It never took long, and with the open window in front of her, she came quickly in the moonlight.

  They all woke the next morning, smiling and ready for the day. Except Terry – she woke up with a mild hangover. Diane teased her immediately, after having been teased the night before. Diane cooked breakfast – vegetarian omelets with hash browns and avocado. Roger drove, giving Ron the day off. They let their wives control the music, after an argument broke out over playing Rush’s 2112. Diane put her favorite singer ever on, Etta James. The cabin filled with class, as the sultry sounds of the past drifted out from the speakers. Ron and Diane spent most of the morning drinking coffee and reading at the kitchen table. Terry tried her best to do yoga, but the gentle sway of the cabin made some moves impossible to try. Around lunch, Diane and Terry retreated to the back room. They had cheesy soaps, and gossip to attend to.

  “So I heard someone getting a little action last night,” Diane teased.

  “Oh you heard. God I’m sorry, I was trying to be quiet,” Terry shamefully admitted.

  “Don’t be!” Diane interrupted. “If it wasn’t for you. Roger and I wouldn’t have had the best sex in years last night.”

  Terry’s eyes lit up at the news.

  “Oh my God, tell me everything,” she said.

  Diane went into detail, sparing the dirty parts. Terry loved every minute of it. She gushed over her friend, and how happy she was for her. Terry told Diane all about the night before. She told her how Ron loved it when she woke him up for sex. No matter how tired he got, it worked every time. Terry kept pushing Diane for the dirty details, but she kept evading the questions. She tried her best instead to turn the conversation towards the future.

  “Enough about last night,” she said. “How are we going to outdo ourselves tonight?” Terry beamed with excitement.

  “Well first,” Terry said, “we need you in something a little more revealing.” She tossed her the tank top she had ignored the day before.

  “I can’t wear this.”

  “Oh yes you can, and you’re going to wear that little black bra you have as well,” Terry demanded.

  Diane huffed in disapproval, but quickly gave in. She took off the shirt she was wearing, and undid her bra from behind. As she slipped it off, Terry found herself admiring her friend differently than before. Diane didn’t notice as Terry stared at her. Too preoccupied with the thought of wearing the top, she completely missed Terry’s mouth-gaping look.

  “Wow, is all I have to say,” Terry blurted out, making Diane jump. She hadn’t expected Terry to watch her undress.

  “I thought you weren’t looking,” she snapped.

  “With a body like that it’s hard not too.”

  “Oh shut up, you're in way better shape than me. Plus your breasts are huge.” Diane did her best to cover herself quickly. But getting the shorts on was proving harder than expected.

  “Oh God, let me help. I’m not going to watch you struggle all day,” Terry said as she stood up behind her.

  She grabbed the waist of the shorts and slid them up Diane’s legs as she stood there frozen. Terry blushed as her nose passed inches from Diane’s butt, wrapped in a cute blue pair of panties.

  “Mmm, I would bite that if you let me,” Terry murmured as she stood up to admire Diane from behind.

  “Why are you talking like this?” Diane said weakly.

  “Why not?” Terry laughed. “Haven’t you ever been with a woman before? I have,” She said, giving Diane’s sides a pinch.

  “No, never. I’ve never even thought of it.”

  Her response wrinkled Terry’s nose.

  “Never once? You never once thought about what it would be like to let a woman explore your body?” Terry continued, running her hands up Diane's bare sides. She wiggled to get loose from her grasp, as her hands began to trail up towards her breasts.

  “Stop it Terry. I’m not okay with this,” she said, as she quickly put her bra on.

  “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m not trying to make you uncomfortable.” She backed away, and sat back down on the bed. “I didn’t realize you weren’t okay with it.”

  Diane looked sadly at her friend – it wasn’t that she wasn’t okay with it. It was that it was too much in the moment.

  “Jeez, don’t pout. I’m okay with it, it’s just… not right now, okay? I’ve never had someone come onto me like that before, and it’s just a little much to be honest.”

  Terry’s ears perked as she heard the news.

  “Really? I knew it. I knew it, I knew it, I knew it,” she mused, as if having found some great long-lost secret.

  “Oh, shut up.” Diane snapped back. “Just 'cause I’ve thought of it, doesn't mean I’m going to let you have your way with me. Terry.” She emphasised her name with a pause – she wanted to make sure her sarcasm came across clearly.

  “Oh trust me Diane, if I wanted you, I could have you,” she fought back.

  “Oh really Terry?” Diane said. “Prove it. You think you’re so hot, seduce me by the end of the trip. If you l
ose, I get bragging rights for a year.” Diane thumbed her nose at Terry, confident in her ability to ignore her advances.

  “Oh, just wait D. You’re already going to start fantasizing about it as we go back to the boys. I’m not going to have to do anything, other than a few sultry stares, and the occasional ass pinch. By the end of this trip, you’re going to want me so badly. I won’t even have to lift a finger.”

  Terry stood at the end of her declaration, and sauntered out of the room for the added effect. She was right – by the time they relaxed back in the cabin, Diane was already thinking more than she should have been. But every effort she made to push the thoughts away only made them come back stronger than before.

  Roger took notice immediately as Diane came back to the cabin. He notice the movement in the rearview mirror, and gasped when he saw what she was wearing. The tank top was incredibly low cut, dipping low enough to show her flat stomach and belly button. Her bra was lacy and black, and more than a healthy amount of skin was visible. She was so stunning, even Ron couldn’t help but stare.

  “Your wife's looking good,” he chuckled as he noticed Roger's reaction. Roger grabbed the CB radio and turned it to the intercom setting.

  “Breaker breaker 1-9, we’ve got a major hottie on board, over,” he said over the intercom, his voice echoing with static throughout the cabin.

  Terry and Ron burst out laughing, as Diane put her hands on her hips, displeased with her husband's crude sense of humor.

  They spent the remainder of the day's trip watching movies on the big screen as Roger drove. As he drove, he kept catching glimpse of Ron and Terry checking Diane out. It surprised him how much it turned him on. The idea of them envying his wife never crossed his mind. Unbeknownst to him, Diane was thinking the same thing. She pretended not to notice, but several times she caught them sharing glances with each other, Terry miming approval for her look, as Ron would agree with a nod across the cabin.

  By nightfall, all of them were ready for bed, having riled themselves up with secret fantasies they were all too embarrassed to admit. They bid each other goodnight and quickly turned out the lights. In the dark of the cabin, Roger whispered in Diane's ear.

  “So I noticed them checking you out all afternoon.”

  “I know!” Diane whispered enthusiastically. “I’m not going to lie, it was quite the turn-on.”

  “You telling me,” Roger beamed, as his wife opened up to him.

  “You know, Terry came onto me this afternoon,” she said, flipping over on to her back to gauge his reaction.

  “Really?” he questioned enthusiastically.

  “Yeah, she was even bold enough to bet me she could seduce me by the end of the trip.”

  “Oh, now I would pay for that,” Roger teased, tickling her sides.

  “Oh you hush now, she’s not getting in my pants and I’m not letting you watch.”

  Roger wrinkled his forehead in disapproval.

  “Don’t give me that face,” she continued. “What would Ron think of us sleeping with his wife behind his back?”

  “Who said anything about behind his back?” Roger's words caught her off guard. “I’m sure Ron would be just as enthused about watching you with Terry as I would.”

  He laughed at the confidence of his remark. Little did he know, on the other side of the bedroom door Terry and Ron were talking about the same thing.

  “You would totally enjoy watching me with Diane, wouldn’t you?” Terry said, as the glow of the TV covered her in constantly changing colors.

  “Oh you bet, I could see it in your eyes. You wanted her bad today,” Ron teased as he ran his fingers up and down her thighs.

  “Do you think they’d ever go for it?” Terry asked.

  “If I know Roger at all, he’d probably be as happy as me to see the two of you go at it. Heck, I bet Roger's the kind of guy that wouldn’t even mind swapping,” he said as he poked at her ribs, making her squirm.

  “Shut up, there’s no way that would happen. I tried coming on to Diane today – she would have nothing of it,” she continued. “I bet her by the end of the trip I could seduce her.” Ron thought for a second before speaking.

  “Tell you what, buttercup,” – he always called her buttercup when something mischievous was at work – “you keep working Diane, and I’ll see how Roger feels about things tomorrow. Deal?” he asked, reaching out a hand, as if shaking on it meant some secret deal was met.

  Everyone fell asleep quickly that night, their minds all racing with new desires. Diane most of all – she tried her best to play it off, but she couldn’t deny it. The thought of being with Terry intrigued her. Knowing Roger was behind her made it only more seductive. The thought of Ron watching her made her skin buzz. She’d never been watched before, least of all with another man's wife. As they all slept, they all dreamt their own separate fantasizes, waking in the morning eager to see if they would come true.

  They decide to forgo the extra few days they had planned for North Dakota and instead to stay at Red Lake in Minnesota. The scenery was far too majestic to leave so quickly. They found an area near the mouth of Red Lake River to park. They spent most of the day walking the many trails up and down the river. Roger had been brave enough to try the water, but even though it was August, it was still too cold to swim in.

  Terry and Diane ventured off on their own, as Roger and Ron did too. Within minutes they were all talking about the same thing separately.

  “So you’ll never guess what Ron said to me last night laying in bed,” Terry said. “He said, watching me and you together would probably be the hottest thing he’d ever see.” She shot her nose up in the air, overly confident in herself.

  “It’s funny, Roger said the same thing,” Diane shot back, her confidence catching Terry off guard.

  “Seriously?” she asked. “Guess both our husbands want a show! You have it in you to give it to them?”

  “You know, I should say no, just to ruin your bet. But to be honest, the thought of them watching us is to good to ignore.”

  They laughed together, as the idea swirled in their heads. Across the river, Ron and Roger were having a similar conversation.

  “So I hear Terry was trying to seduce Diane yesterday,” Roger said.

  “Yeah, she told me the same thing last night. Not like either of us would complain.”

  “You’re right about that,” Roger agreed. “You know, I have to ask. Just in case something does happen, we’re going to be okay, right?”

  Ron admired the vulnerability of his question.

  “We’ve been friends a long time, Roger. I highly doubt a week of adult fun is going to ruin that. Neither of us would ever leave our wives, they're far too good for either of us.”

  “You’ve got that right. I just wanted to make sure, things like this can be complicated. Not to mention, in the heat of the moment things can get out of hand,” Roger said, treading lightly on the subject.

  “I’m a secure man. If things happen, and Terry wants to try things, I’ve never been one to stop her. I want her to be happy. If, in this hypothetical moment, she wanted you, I would probably enjoy watching her enjoy herself. Not to mention be completely honored if Diane ever fancied me.”

  They laughed at the thought, more out of nerves than anything else. By dinner time they all found their way back to the RV. Diane was preparing something special as Ron and Roger made it back.

  “Good God, what smells so good?” Ron asked as he climbed back in to the cabin.

  “I’m preparing to make a campfire hash – why don’t you make yourself useful and go start a fire?” she said, as she continued boiling corn on the stove.

  Ron and Roger headed back outside and got the fire going in the small pit near the RV. Ron had brought his camping gear with him on the trip, and set up the portable grill over the open flame. Diane brought the sausage and vegetables outside to get them started on the grill.

  “Wow, I can’t wait to fill myself on this tonight,” Ron
remarked as the sausages began to sear over the open flame.

  “Well, don’t fill up to heavily, were going to make s'mores after dinner and enjoy the night sky,” Diane said as she added the vegetables to the grill, searing the onions and peppers first.

  She let the corn sit a minute longer before she added it to give it a subtle char. Once everything was nice and charred on the outside, she added everything to a massive pot. She added spices and potatoes, along with more vegetables and some rice. The four sat around the fire, enjoying wine as they waited for the delicious meal to finish cooking.

  They ate in silence, Diane commenting on how hungry they must have been.

  “Guess the only way to shut us up, is with good food after a long day.”

  They all agreed quietly. After they finished, Ron and Roger took to cleaning the pots and utensils, making sure to save the leftovers for tomorrow. Diane and Terry had more fun preparing the s’mores. Ron returned with Roger with a bottle of scotch in hand, and four glasses tucked tightly in the other.

  “Looks like someone wants to drink tonight?” Terry questioned enthusiastically.

  “Hey, nothing better than a fine scotch around a campfire with your friends,” he snapped back. “Plus the chocolate pairs well with the scotch.”

  Even he couldn’t take his joke seriously, and they all laughed for a moment. He poured them each a glass. Neither Terry or Diane were huge fans of scotch, but they enjoyed it nonetheless.

  After the s’mores and the second glass, the conversation began to step up a bit. Quietly to themselves, Terry and Diane talked about seducing their husbands.

  “I wonder how long it would take them to notice us making out right now?” Terry whispered into Diane’s ear.

  “Oh not long at all, what if I did this?” she said as she slid a hand up, cupping Terry’s breast. She jumped in shock as she felt her fingers searching for her nipples through the fabric of her top.