I would never have dared to dream what I experienced on my wife’s last birthday. It was her 30th birthday. From the afternoon onwards, the whole family and best friends were there for coffee and cake. Helmut, my best friend, and his girlfriend helped me all afternoon to serve the family and friends. Of course, there was also an appropriate champagne reception afterwards. Helmut and I prepared dinner while our wives enjoyed the champagne and obviously had fun. We really put a lot of effort into dinner so that the family and friends could taste it. And during dinner we treated ourselves to a well-deserved bottle of ANTINORI TIGNANELLO (very fine red wine). Finally, a bit of peace and quiet returned and we could also start to enjoy the evening.

Since we were all a little tipsy, we offered them the chance to spend the night with us. They gladly accepted. The two women had a great time and couldn’t stop giggling like cackling chickens. After a while, my wife said that the women should go upstairs and make their beds for the night. Helmut and I took advantage of this to open another bottle of wine. We have rarely seen our women in such a mood and we even started to make fun of them a little. When the girls came back down from upstairs, we were quite surprised. They both changed. It seemed that they had raided my wife’s closet. They were both suddenly wearing a skirt and stockings instead of the jeans they had worn during the day.

More comfortable in her opinion. Of course we didn’t mind the sight. After a few more glasses of wine and pleasant conversation and more giggling, my wife grabbed the empty wine bottle and came up with the idea that it would be fun, back in Quentin’s teenage days, to play spin the bottle together. As Helmut and I discovered, both women agreed on this. Of course we weren’t averse to it. And we thought that it would be over soon anyway. Neither of us could have imagined what would happen that night. We agreed to play the version of “Truth or Dare”. My wife gave the bottle to Helmut’s girlfriend so she could begin. We sat in a circle on the floor and she spun the bottle. After the first throw, her bottle pointed at my wife. For the first few rounds the game was limited to truth.

The further we spun and the more glasses of red wine we drank, the more revealing the questions became. At the beginning the questions revolved around general experiences in life, such as the first time we were caught masturbating, sexual activities and preferences. Over time the questions became more specific, such as whether the women would like to be pampered by two men, or whether we would stroke each other’s penises. There was an electric atmosphere in the room. There was a spark and our women clearly enjoyed feeling our eyes on their bodies. It was then the women who switched from the questions to the compulsory part. My best friend’s girlfriend spun the bottle and it was my wife’s turn. She chose compulsory, which her girlfriend clearly liked.

She asked my wife to open her blouse and caress her breasts with her mouth. You can imagine how we men caught our breath at that moment. My wife crawled over to her on all fours. She slowly opened each button of the blouse and pushed it to the side. Her beautiful hand-sized tits were immediately visible, as the bra had probably been taken off when she changed. We enjoyed the view as my wife took them in her hand, slid down to them and pulled the nipples into her mouth with pleasure. She sucked on the nipples and they both visibly enjoyed it. Now my wife spun the bottle and it was Helmut’s turn. He also decided to do his duty. My wife thought for a moment and spread her legs slightly so that when her skirt slid up we could see that she was wearing suspenders.

She told my best friend Helmut to stroke between her legs and then push his fingers deep into her slit. He looked at his girlfriend in surprise, who signaled that he should do it. I just nodded because the thought of seeing my wife being fingered by someone else just made me horny. I know that my wife was keen to experiment in bed. But I hadn’t expected this. Helmut slid closer to my wife. She pushed her skirt to the side and gave us a view of her naked, fully shaved cunt. Helmut’s hands slid along her legs to her slit. There he first pampered her clitoris and slowly stroked her lips. Her cunt began to shine with lust. She guided his hand and told him to push his finger deep into her.

Accompanied by a horny moan from her, he stuck two of his fingers into her pussy and began to work it with his fingers, first with gentle back and forth movements, then harder and harder. As she moaned, he worked on her pussy harder. The sight of my wife with her legs spread wide, her pussy being worked on by someone else, made me horny. But Helmut’s girlfriend enjoyed the sight too. She slid towards me so she could watch the interaction better, put her hand on my bulge and began to rub my cock through my pants. While I put my hands on her tits and kneaded them, she opened my pants, freed my hard cock and began to jerk it off. She gripped my cock with a firm hand and jerked it off in time with Helmut drilling his fingers into my wife’s pussy. An amazing moment.

Now I wanted a pussy too. I pushed her skirt aside and was able to see a clean-shaven pussy next to me. I started to stroke it and drill my fingers into it. I enjoyed rubbing our excited zones against each other. I saw how my wife’s hole was being worked on. My wife visibly enjoyed the view of us as well as the fingers in her pussy. She watched us as we worked on each other. While she was freeing my best friend’s cock from his pants, she grinned at me and said that she wanted to see me fuck Helmut’s girlfriend. She wanted to see me fuck someone else while she was being fucked by someone else. I didn’t need to be told twice. I pulled my girlfriend onto my lap. I shoved my tongue down her throat. She guided my cock into her pussy hole and told me that I should fuck her now.

My cock slid almost by itself into her cunt hole, which, in contrast to my wife’s, was really tight. There is a difference between a cunt that has already pushed a child through, like my wife’s, and a cunt that has only ever handled cocks. I had to pull myself together not to squirt my juice deep inside her and inseminate her with it. Her pelvis worked my cock so intensely and worked my balls so hard at the same time. I was really close to inseminating her. She noticed this and sat quietly on my cock and we watched the other two as he drilled his cock into my wife’s cunt. As she did so, my friend whispered to me that she was going to fuck me all night. She had made an agreement with my wife that we would swap men today and that anything was allowed.

I was quite surprised. But the thought of being able to fuck another woman without inhibitions and without any taboos made me horny.