Geoff and Mandy MacDonald have lived in the village for nearly twenty years. They moved there just after the birth of their first child, their daughter Lisa. Geoff was an engineer and worked at various locations throughout the North East, he was currently working in Ashington, down the coast.

The weather was terrible and he’d been working outside all day and he was exhausted, and cold when he got home. He wanted a night beside the fire and a few beers and wasn’t happy when his wife announced that they had been invited over to Alex and Laura’s for dinner. He moaned but he knew that he was wasting his time. She and Laura got on famously and were perhaps the closest of the women in their little group. And he liked Alex, so he knew that they would have a good time.

One nice feature of their village was that although there was no official taxi service, there just wasn’t the business amongst the villagers. However, two of the residents of the village worked in Berwick as taxi drivers and would take it in turns to drive people around the village who were likely to be drinking. It was by appointment only, and only usually on the weekends. Mandy had booked Graham, who was on duty that evening for eleven-thirty. There was a cut-off time of midnight as these journeys were provided free of charge. The residents clubbed together at Christmas and shared the collection between the two drivers. It was usually quite a substantial sum as everyone appreciated their generosity. They always covered the weekends, apart from the occasional holiday, such as Christmas day. They usually bought them some expensive whiskeys or whatever they fancied with the money that they collected.

They drove to the farmhouse and ran inside just as the rain started to fall heavily. Inside it was lovely and warm, as always, they had a roaring log fire going and the place was filled with the most gorgeous and evocative aroma. Mandy always loved to visit, she’d always wanted to live in a farmhouse like it and was quite envious of Laura.

Dinner was delicious and the evening was excellent. The four friends always got along so well. After dinner, they all sat in the lounge, in front of the fire and enjoyed each other’s company. They talked about the last time that the women had met there.

“What did you think about the way the conversation was going Many?” Laura asked. A reference to the revelations about who fantasised about who.

Mandy said that she had been surprised and she thought that it was no surprise that both the guys and women had all put Nick and Beverley at the top of their lists.

“And did you believe everyone when they said that they’d go through with it if we all agreed to a mass swap?” Laura asked.

That got the guys attention.

“What now?” Asked Geoff.

Alex joined in.

“What did you say?” He asked his wife.

Laura smiled and told them about the conversation that the five women had when they were at the pub watching the match.

Alex looked at his wife.

“And you all said yes?”

They both nodded.

“It’s not like it’s likely to ever happen Geoff,” Mandy replied.

Her husband stared at her. He couldn’t believe what he had heard.

“So that’s why the question about who we’d like to have sex with was asked?” Alex said as he looked at Laura. She nodded and smiled.

When they got home, they thanked Graham for the lift and hurried into the warmth of their living room. They stood in the middle of the room, he had his hands around her waist and she looked into his eyes. They had both had a good drink, they were fairly drunk, but not incapable. He brushed his fingers across her face and stared deep into her eyes.

“Were you serious when you said that you’d go through with it?” He asked. A reference to their earlier conversation about swapping.

She grinned.

“You’ve had that on your mind all night haven’t you?”

He smiled and nodded.

“Yeah, of course. It’s so damn hot to think that you would say that. I can’t believe it.”

She reached up and kissed him. She felt his bulge press into her belly, he was hard for her. She moaned.

“Well, it seemed to have got you going Geoff.” She whispered.

He moaned as his hands fell and cupped her soft, full ass and pulled her against him. She was a beautiful woman. She stood at five-six, and would always describe herself as plump. She had given up trying to lose the weight that she had gained after having her kids, and besides, he loved her shape, he always had. She moaned softly into his mouth as he moved his hand and cupped one of her full thirty-six, C-cup breasts and squeezed it gently. She let out a gasp.

“Oh Geoff, fuck me here.” She sighed.

He smiled and tugged at her blouse, freeing it from her skirt as she tore at his pants. She dragged him towards the large sheepskin rug in front of the fire and as he pulled her blouse from her arm he stared at her full breasts that threatened to burst out of her bra. He loved her beautiful thirty-six, C-cup breasts and cupped them in his hands as she pushed his pants down his thighs and he wriggled them down his legs then stepped out of them.

He stood in his boxers, his seven-inch cock was only just above average, but it was a lot thicker than the average seven-inch cock. She moaned as he pulled her to him and kissed her, he ground his cock into her crotch. He was only an inch taller than her at five-seven, he was the shortest of all of their friends, but anything he lacked in size, he more than made up for with enthusiasm.

She unzipped her skirt and slipped it down her thighs and stepped out of it. Then he slowly laid her down onto the thick, warm, soft sheepskin rug. She moaned as she felt the soft fur against her bare back as he lay over her and kissed her. She felt his hard cock press into her thigh as he ground himself against her and his hands caressed over he bra and teased her nipple underneath.

He soon freed her breasts and had one nipple in his lips and the other he rolled between his finger and thumb as she moaned and writhed on the rug. The fire bathed them in light and warmth as his hard cock pressed into her flesh.

He slowly made his way down her body, kissing and licking her soft flesh. He stroked his fingers so tenderly and gently across her stomach as he slid down and as he knelt at her feet, he reached up and hooked his fingers under her panties and slowly peeled them from her.

He gazed at the beauty of her smooth, puffy pussy lips. The soft fold of her belly and her thighs which he loved was a constant reminder to her of the battle that she had lost with her weight after having their children. She couldn’t understand how he could find her so attractive, she had battled for years to lose her ‘baby-weight’ and failed. But he had been nothing but supportive of her, and she couldn’t complain about his attentiveness. He was as active in the bedroom as he had always been, even when she was a lot thinner than she was. She had to admit that they had as much sex now, as they did in the early years of their marriage, if not more. One thing she was sure of, it was better now.

She gasped as he pushed her legs apart and planted his lips directly onto her clitoris. His lips grabbed it as he licked along her slit and then settled them over her clit and he began to nibble and roll it in his lips. She grabbed at his head and her fingers pulled his hair and pressed his mouth hard against her pussy as she cried out,

“Oh god, Geoff. YES!”

One benefit of the kids having left home was that she didn’t have to be quiet any more. She pulled at his hair as he worked his tongue along her slit and tugged on her clit with his lips as she hooked her feet behind his back and gripped his head between her thighs. She started to grind her pussy against his mouth as he licked her pussy. Her moans grew in intensity and volume as she started to hump her hips up at his mouth as she panted and gasped for air.

“Oh god! Don’t stop” Oh I love it! Oh, fuck!” She cried as he pushed his tongue deep into her pussy and he tasted her sweet juices as she ‘fucked’ her pussy at him.

He felt her pussy begin to spasm and her thighs started to twitch and gripped him tighter as her orgasm rushed over her. She arched her back and pulled at his hair as she cried out and squealed as she was consumed by her orgasm

“Aiieeeee!” She screamed as she pushed her hips up and forced her pussy hard against his mouth.

He held her hips as she humped up at him and her thighs squeezed him so tightly that he struggled to breathe for a short while. He felt the muscles in her thighs twitch as she rode her orgasm and her pussy muscles went into spasm as she moaned and whimpered softly whilst her orgasm passed and then slowly subsided.

She eventually released the pressure on his head and he was able to breathe freely once more. She let go of his hair and her thighs slowly parted and he was able to lift his head and gulp air into his lungs. He smiled at her as she looked down at him, his face coated in her juices.

He slid up and she took his head in her hands and kissed him, then she licked her juices from his face and smiled.

“I taste divine.” She whispered.

He nodded. “Yes, you do.”

She stared into his eyes.

“Now, are you going to fuck me, or not?”

He kissed her then crawled down to her feet once more. He shuffled and wriggled out of his boxers, his hard, thick cock dripped pre-cum as he stroked it. She stared at it, she loved to look at his cock. It was the first one that she had ever seen when they first got together and is still the only one that she has ever had. Which, she guessed, was why she would sometimes be fixated on wondering what it’d be like to experience another.

He knelt between her legs and pushed them wider. She lifted her knees and placed her feet on the rug as he leaned over her and rubbed the tip of his cock along her wet slit. She groaned and reached out to him.

“Put it in” Don’t tease me” She moaned.

He smiled.

“My aren’t you impatient?” He whispered.

“I bet you’ve been thinking about Alex all night, haven’t you?”

He knew about her thoughts about other men, and whilst he was turned on by the idea, he never thought that anything would come of it. But he did know that she had a thing for their friend Alex, which also turned him on.

She bit her lip and looked at him.

“If I tell you that I was, will you put it in?” She gasped.

He smiled.

“I think that you just did,” He pressed forward and pushed into her in one swift movement.

He thrust hard and stretched her as he slid into her. She gasped and cried out as she reached up and dug her fingers into his arms as he filled her.

“Oh fuck!” She cried.

He pushed deep until their bodies pressed together. He lowered himself onto her and she squeezed her thighs as he started to fuck her. She wrapped her hands around his back and dug her fingers into his soft flesh as he grunted and groaned as he thrust into her and began to fuck her hard.

The room filled with her moans and cries, as well as his groans from the effort as he slammed his cock hard into her. The slapping-sound of their bodies as they came together joined the other sounds as they lost themselves in their lust-filled act of passion.

They kissed as he pounded into her. Each thrust accompanied by a grunt from him, and a moan or a cry from her.

“You love this don’t you?” He grunted.

“Oh fuck yes. Yes, I love it!” She cried.

He thrust harder as she clung onto him and pressed her mouth against his neck.

“You’re thinking of Alex aren’t you?” He said as he slammed into her.

She didn’t reply, he asked again.

“Yes. Yes Oh, fuck me, Alex!” She cried.

This only spurred him on and he slid his hands under her knees and lifted her legs and slammed hard and deep into her. She cried out as he was almost like an animal as he pounded into her when suddenly he thrust and stopped. She stared at him, her eyes wide open. He groaned and tossed his head back and cried out as the first jet of cum spurted from the end of his cock and splashed against the walls of her pussy.

She let out a long, soft moan as she felt the hot sticky fluid slide into her, followed by a second spurt, then a third as he lowered himself onto her and let go of her legs as he kissed her.

She hugged him and held him as his cock jerked inside of her as he pumped his cum into her.

When he slid from her and lay beside her she turned and stroked her fingers across his chest.

“Honey? Are you sure you don’t mind it when I call you Ales like that?” She whispered.

He smiled at her and shook his head.

“No, of course not. It’s just a fantasy. And besides, you know that I would love to see it for real if we could ever get them to agree to it.”

She smiled and laid her head down on his chest.

“I love you, Geoff.”