Just a few words about my wife and I. We have been soft swinging for about three years. During that time we have been with other couples and singles but never had full sex. My wife loves to suck cock and she has often been with one or more men. She likes to leave me behind at swing clubs and go off to a private room. I love it when she comes back to me with dried cum on her tits. She takes me to a room and we make love whilst she tells me what she has been doing. This story is true and is not for someone who wants lots of sex details. It focuses more on my feelings as Carol played on a holiday, and much of the content is based around how carol talks to me and teases me in a gentle way. It’s not hard core like many of the stories on the net, but it is true. Part two tells about how my wife first had a cock inside her. Her arse that is. Don’t ask me to justify it, but we decided that she could fuck other men in the arse if she wanted to. I hope you enjoy reading about our life. If you want to contact us our e-mail is: - englishslutwife@hotmail.com First Night We arrived at the hotel after a long journey. It was early evening and the sun was warm. After a meal and time with the family it was time to settle down, but we had different ideas. This was to be a new and exciting week in our relationship. Let me tell you first about my wife Carol. She is a beautiful blond women in her mid 30s. She has big brown eyes and large firm 34 C breasts. She is in great shape for her age and she always turns heads with her pretty smile. I should tell you that before our holiday we had had previous soft swinging experience. We had been to clubs and Carol had played with and sucked off many guys but nothing more. She would often go of to a room and leave me outside in the club. 20 or 30 minutes later she would come and find me with a big smile on her face and cum drying on her tits. Well to continue our story. last in the room Carol turned to me with her cheeky smile. She opened her arms and we hugged tightly. “I love you” she said. “You’ll always be the one for me, but this week is going to be special, because this week you are truly going to be my cuckold husband. All those times you’ve asked me to be with other men, well now you’re dreams are going to come true. Do you really want it all to happen the way you’ve been asking for so long, because I’m ready to make it happen. You can say no now, and we will have a normal family holiday, but if you want different you must say so.” Darling, I replied, I really do want to be your cuckold husband this week. I love you so much and I want you to have fun. I want to see the look of fulfilment and sexual satisfaction on your face after you’ve been in the arms of a man. I love the thought of you being kissed, touched and undressed. You know it turns me on. I dream about you in the arms of another man, his lips kissing your breasts and his fingers in your pussy, knowing that you will be taking his cock in your mouth, licking and sucking it, until he shoots his hot, white cum in your mouth.” “That’s so nice darling” she replied, “and you know I will love you always, but now it’s time to begin our special week. First of all to show you are my cuckold husband you must strip naked and get my special anklet.” I took of all of my clothes, excited and nervous I struggled with the buttons of my trousers. “Now Cuckold, stand before me”, you said in a firm but kind voice. Let me see the man I shall be leaving behind as I have so much fun. She slowly and gently stroked my chest as I stood naked before her. “My goodness” James, she said, you are a good little cuckold, your cock is so hard. Is it the thought of me with another man that is turning you on?”. “Yes dear” I said.” “You really want me to take a boyfriend this holiday, don’t you.” “Yes please, I replied, just for this week.” “OK then, where is the anklet? Kneel down and put it around my ankle then”. I knelt down and slipped it on her. “Now then cuckold she said”, as we agreed, once the anklet is on, I can be as slutty as I like. Remind of our rules”. I answered, when you are wearing the anklet, you can go with any guy you want. You can kiss him, you can undress with him, touch and feel him. You can suck him and be sucked.” “That sounds so nice” she responded, “and what about if I want to be on my own with him?” “You can go to his room and be in his bed any time you like, and I will wait for you.” “And what about my arse dear?” “he can fuck you up the arse if you want” I said. “But what about you?” she teased, “what do you want?” “I want you to have that choice, my love. When you are making out with your boyfriend I want you to have the option of letting him slip inside your arse. I know you enjoy it so much and I know it would bring great pleasure to your boyfriend”. She looked at me and asked, “How would you feel if I came home to you and I had been well and truly fucked up the arse?” “I would be proud of you I replied”. “Ok darling, we are clear about the rules for this week so I’m going to start getting ready. While I have a bath I want you to choose some sexy clothes for me to wear when we go down to the bar”. Carol spent a long time in the bath soaking away the journey. As she lay in the bath, she called out “when I get out, I want to see you naked on the bed, with your hard cock in your hand, slowly wanking whilst you think about what your slut wife might be doing tonight.” I sat down on the bed and took my cock in my hand, slowly moving up and down, my thoughts imagining Carol in the arms of another man, his hands slipping under her skirt, removing her bra to release her tits, slowly licking and sucking on her large breasts. “Now then Carol called” as she came out of the bathroom, “let me see that cock of yours. I love your cock” she said, “It’s so hard and strong, I love it in my mouth, and in my pussy”. She gently licked up and down sending shivers of delight through me, the sensation was unbelievable as she slowly slipped the head into her mouth and sucked gently. Then she looked up and smiled, “tonight however, you will have to wait your turn. Now what have you chosen for me to wear, something that will attract the men I hope.” I had picked out a white summer dress. It had a low cut top which showed off the swell of her big tits. The dress was short length, resting high on her thighs. “That’s nice” she commented, as she pulled it on, working to make her tits squeeze inside. “Am I wearing knickers tonight?” “Yes darling, I’ve chosen your see through black knickers”, which she quickly slipped on. As she straightened up I looked at her, she was beautiful and sexy, and I knew she would have no tracting lots of male attention. She reached out and kissed me – “let’s go”. It was about 10.30 p.m. as we walked into the hotel bar. It was busy with a party atmosphere. There were couples and different groups of single men spread around the large room. There were several groups of lads about 19 or 20 playing drinking games and music in the background. We sat down and started with a drink, Carol was nervous but excited, constantly glancing around the room. “Do you see anyone you like” I asked. “Hmmm, those two lads over there seem nice”. She looked in the direction of the two guys sitting at the bar. They were in there early 20s perhaps 23 and 21. One was medium height, with brown hair and a very strong, muscular body. His t-shirt showed that he spent long hours in the gym. The younger one was less macho with a slender body and wavy snow boarder type hair. “I’m going to buy another drink”, said carol and she walked up to the bar, near by to where the guys were sitting. I could see that they watched her as she approached, her large tits bouncing in her flimsy dress, her shoulder length hair slowly waving as she moved. When she reached the bar she had to wait to be served and the younger guy started talking to her. Carol smiled and laughed at a joke. I wondered what he had said, but I could see that there was an instant attraction. Carol talked back and soon the three of them were in a deep conversation. At this point I could feel my cock getting harder and harder. I couldn’t help but think that my darling wife might be in the arms of one of these guys tonight. My mind was drifting to the image of her laying on a hotel bed next to the blond guy. Suddenly my thoughts ere interrupted and carol came up to the table with the two men. “James, meet Robin and George.” Robin, the muscular guy reached out and shook my hand firmly. George nodded and Carol said “you don’t mind if they join us do you?” “Of course not”, I replied and they sat down. It turned out that the boys were from Manchester and were holidaying for two weeks. They were just here for the sun and to have a good time. The conversation flowed and I could see that everyone was getting a little drunk. Carol was laughing and giggling like a little girl and George often reached over and touched her as he talked. Eventually the topic came round to what people did on holiday to pass the time, and carol mentioned that we often played cards. Of course it was only seconds before strip poker was mentioned and the boys suggested that we should play. Carol didn’t bat an eyelid as she said “I’m game if you are!” The boys were shocked but soon recovered. Robin said, “Ok, I’ll get some drinks and we’ll go to the room”. A few minutes later we were sitting down in the boys room with a round of cards being dealt. Each time we played someone took off a piece of clothing. Quickly George was in his boxer shorts whilst Carol only had her dress and I knew that the next time she lost she would have to take off the top part. I was beginning to get very excited at the thought of my wife topless in a room with two guys we had met only an hour before. Well of course, she lost the next round and the boys cheered. Carol blushed at the moment of truth and said “Can I do a dare instead?”, James you choose something if the boys agree. Of course they did and so I thought for a moment and said. “either take off your top or you must spend a minute kissing the guy who cuts the cards highest. “Ok”, she said, “That’s fair”. The boys cut, and George won. Carol stood up and opened her arms. George reached towards her and suddenly they were kissing. I could see Carol’s tongue slowly enter his mouth. I was watching my wife melt in the arms of a 21 year old. I could see his hands feeling her arse as carol responded passionately, kissing him hard and pushing her breasts into his chest. At last the minute was over and carol came to sit down by my side, she smiled at me and I realised she was very flushed. The next time she lost she decided to take of the top part of her dress. As she stood up the boys were glued to her every movement. She reached up with her arms and slowly pulled the straps of her dress down. Her tits were swaying as the fabric loosened and as the top fell she modestly crossed her arms over her fulsome tits, squashing the out of view. “Come on” Carol said “let’s keep playing”. At this carol put her arms down beside her side and her glorious tits came into view. They were slowly revealed as her arms came down and the boys were definitely impressed. The next time Robin lost and it was time to take of his shorts. He seemed really confident and he stood up with his muscles rippling. The shorts were sticking out with an obvious erection. He quietly slipped out of them to reveal a large hard cock, about 8 inches long. He sat down proudly and said “let’s play”. The next time Carol lost she slipped out of the rest of her dress so she was just left in her sexy black panties. By now it was very late and the sexual tension was high. My lovely wife was sat in her see through knickers in a room with one naked guy and another in shorts. “let’s play one more round and the winner gets the sexiest blowjob ever” said Carol. The boys played off and it was Robin who won. He stood up saying “you don’t mind if we have some privacy do you” and he held carol’s hand and walked into the bedroom. As the door closed I could see he was touching her tits, slowly squeezing them and he leant down to take one of her nipples into his mouth. Ten minutes later the door opened and Robin said to me “That was fantastic, you have such a sexy wife”. Carol just stood there with a big grin on her face and smiled at me and said “let’s go back now”. As we walked back to our room Carol didn’t say a word. We entered our room and Carol ordered me to lie on the bed. I took of my clothes and of course my cock was hard. “Do you want to know what happened darling, do you want to fuck your slut wife?” she teased. “Yes please” I answered. “You know Robin has had his fingers in my pussy don’t you, do you still want to fuck me?” “Yes, I do!” “Ok,, she said, well lie still and I’ll tell you about what happened, but once you’ve come that’s the end of the story. So Carol peeled off her dress and soaking knickers and walked over to me. She put her thighs either side of my hard cock, picked up my throbbing member and placed it at the entrance of her sopping cunt. Slowly she sat down on me. The feeling was sensational because I was so turned on by the evening’s experiences. Slowly she began to move herself up and down as she talked. “We went into the room and his hands were all over me. He was touching my breasts and kissing me passionately. Then I reached down and knelt at his feet. His cock was so beautiful and I slowly took it into my mouth.” At this point I could feel my cock start to explode as y cum shot into carol’s wet pussy as she grounds herself down upon my body. Carol smiled and said “dear dear, husband, now you won’t get to hear the rest of the story”, and with that she rolled of me, put her arms around me and slowly drifted off to sleep.