Mr. and Mrs. Robert Vanderbilt, both twenty-six years of age, have been married for five years. For approximately a year they have been engaging in wife-swapping activities. During this time they found one couple with whom they enjoyed regular swapping.
Their difficulties did not begin until Mrs. Vanderbilt became dismayed with an unusual lust that surfaced in her husband: he wished to see his wife engaged anally by Mr. Thompson, the man from the other couple. Mr. Vanderbilt soon became unable to enjoy sex with his wife unless he had seen her anally entered. Mrs. Vanderbilt consulted me about this strange lust of her husband's. The transcript of her first interview with me begins below.
I suppose my problem began, doctor, about a year ago, when Robert suggested that we open up our sexual lives a little. He had been hearing a lot about wife-swapping, and decided that it might make our marriage a little more exciting.
I'm always up for more excitement, though I'm not promiscuous. After discussing the idea with Robert for several months, I agreed that we might start looking around for possible extra-marital sexual activity. My only stipulation was that we go about it discreetly, and not become so wanton that we became hung up in our quest for total sexual fulfillment.
We knew several other young couples well enough to propose this exciting idea. I am well aware of being sexually desired by the male members of the couples we know, so I knew there would be no problem there.
Also, Robert has a sexual thirst for anything in a skirt with a nice slit between her legs. I was quite anxious to find out how two of the men in particular were in bed. All I had to do was talk to their wives about it, and I soon had them wondering about Robert's bed performance.
Well, we tried it with two or three different couples before we found satisfaction with Raymond and Cindy Thompson, a couple we know better than anyone else. They've been our very closest friends for quite some time. We entertain each other at our respective houses regularly.
I'm sure none of us gave much thought to what it would be like to have intercourse with our best friends. It shocked me to even think about letting Raymond fuck me. Cindy, of course, experienced the same thing when she first realized that Robert desired to have her.
But that was to be the least of the shocks that Robert would give us. When we got over our original surprise with our lust, and frankly admitted it among ourselves, we got down to business.
We invited Raymond and Cindy over with the explicit intentions of retiring to the separate bedrooms of our house and engaging in sexual intercourse. It was a thrilling moment, to realize that your best friends were coming over for the expressed reason of copulation.
We were all quite nervous about it, even though Robert and I had tried it with other couples already. It was much different with Raymond and Cindy, because we knew them so well.
We sat in the living room, sipping our cocktails, looking at each other, but finding it difficult to evoke conversation. We were all thinking of how this was going to get started. We wished to be discreet and polite about it, but there seemed to be no other way of getting down to business than being perfectly blunt.
Robert finally broke the ice by being just that.
“Well,” he finally said, “why don't we just get on with what we've gotten together for tonight?”
Cindy and I hate such bluntness, but we accepted it, for neither of us wished to sit there with our clits popping with the idea of fucking the other's husband.
“This certainly is strange,” Cindy said when Robert came to her chair and offered his hand.
“You'll get used to it,” I said. “It's quite natural, just like eating or sleeping. Just be glad that we're close enough to each other to frankly admit our lust for each other,” I said, looking at Raymond.
Raymond then came to my chair and offered me his hand. I took it and proceeded with him to the back bedroom, saying goodbye and good luck to Robert and Cindy as they proceeded on towards the front bedroom.
We all felt so strange we didn't say anything to each other about what we were doing. We just went ahead and did it, hoping it would all work out for the best. Even if it didn't work out in the long run, it was going to be exciting to see my old girl friend's husband pull his pants off in front of me, and have him slip my own clothes off.
We entered the bedroom, and I stood by the bed, waiting to see how Raymond would go about seducing me. I could see that he lusted for me madly. His eyes were wild, though he tried desperately to conceal this. There was no way he could hide the huge erection that was pressing against his trousers, however.
“Well,” he said, looking nervously at me, “I guess this is it-my big chance to ball my best friend's wife.”
I nervously cleared my throat and sat on the edge of the bed. I looked up at Raymond. “I'll bet you've wanted to get into my pants ever since Cindy introduced me to you,” I said, smiling at him. He was very nervous, and needed some encouragement.
“Why no,” he said, surprised at my statement, “I hadn't given it much thought-before Robert came up with this wild idea of his.”
“Come now, Raymond, you can't tell me you haven't wondered about what's under my dress.”
I lay back on the bed and began unbuttoning my blouse. Raymond stared at me with wide eyes, and then began taking his shirt off. We looked anxiously at each other as we proceeded to undress ourselves. It was so thrilling to be undressing right in front of a best friend that way, especially when you realized that your husband was doing the same with your best girl friend in the front bedroom.
Soon we were looking at each other's nude bodies. I hadn't realized until then what a man Raymond really was. I'd never thought of what a cock he might have. Now I was seeing the big thing sticking straight up. And his eyes were glued to my furry little patch.
He climbed into bed with me and began making passionate love to me at once. He wasted no time once we were lying in each other's arms, feeling the soft flesh that had once been so forbidden.
“This is unbelievable,” Raymond whispered in my ear. “I can't believe I'm lying naked here with you like this.”
“I'm pretty amazed myself,” I said. “It's wonderful, isn't it?”
“Yes, it's wonderful all right,” Raymond said, beginning to enter my mouth with his tongue.
I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed him tightly as we began tongue-kissing passionately. It was so thrilling to be doing it with another man. Our hot, wet tongues swirled about one another and made us desire complete union right away.
Raymond quickly put his hand to my cunt and began rubbing. I took his cock in my hand and manipulated it. It didn't take much preliminaries for us. We were too anxious to join and copulate strenuously to spend much time with the foreplay. I pulled Raymond's cock toward my waiting cunt, and he proceeded to mount me.
His penis plunged into me and he gave me a good fuck. It was just as enjoyable as with my own husband, but I wouldn't say that it was any more so. Raymond was quite an accomplished lover, but my own husband was no slouch in that field.
We finished and agreed that it had been a nice experience. We rested in our spent juices for quite some time, making sure Robert and Cindy had time to finish. Then we got up, washed off, dressed, and went into the living room. Cindy and Robert came out soon afterwards.
The four of us sat around and talked as though we had done nothing with each other. Robert sat at my side, and Raymond sat with Cindy. We resumed our former relationship and spent an enjoyable evening together.
Robert and I discussed our fuck after Raymond and Cindy had left. We were both quite satisfied with our new sexual partners, and we decided that we would have to do it again sometime. No one seemed to be gung-ho about the swapping. It was just something new and exciting to do, and it had been very nice the first time.
We got together again sooner than expected. It wasn't planned this time. We went to Raymond and Cindy's place for dinner, and then to a show. When we came back, Robert suggested we have another round with each other in bed. So, we paired off, and retired to the separate bedrooms. Fortunately, neither of us have any children yet.
This was our second switch, and it was just like the first-a nice experience, a good fuck, but nothing too sensational. It was simply another source of pleasure for each of us.
On the third meeting, however, Robert showed evidence of this fixation he seems now to have. Raymond and
