I am married to Judy, we were both twenty-seven. We have two kids already, two-and-a-half-year-old Jaden and eighteen-month-old Katie. Tonight, we are having dinner with Ken and Angela, they were Judy’s friends, and two years respectively older than us. Ken and Judy were at school together, he was a few years ahead of her.

My sex life was mediocre. I was not pleasing Judy, and she let me know regularly. It started on our first night on honeymoon and never stopped.

“Get your cock over there.”

“Move faster.”

“Move slower.”

“Deeper.”

“Shallower stabs.”

No sooner would I comply than she would change it up, her tone irritable. I knew we were in trouble, as the tension was now entering our normal lives. She showed little affection in general.

***

Now we were at dinner and Angela watched us. I was sure she could see my hurt. I was still smarting from putting on the wrong color shirt to match Judy’s outfit. The topic meandered to swinging, and I just could not understand it.

“I heard that it has saved some marriages,” Ken said,

“How can organized cheating save a marriage?”

“Just the idea of having a different experience could ignite a spark,” Judy said.

She squeezed my hand with the hand that left a welt on my shoulder before we arrived. Judy was beautiful, blonde. Shoulder-length hair with a wide smile, and gentle brown eyes, now. At home, they were a bit harsher. I was sure I would qualify as abused. Angela also liked the idea of swinging, and before long I was the only one against it.

“Look, Jason,” Judy told me, “we can try it once, with Ken and Angela. We trust them as friends, right?”

“Yes, but Judy, this is something more than a borrowed lawnmower. This is my love for you.”

“And it will not change, Jace.”

I kept quiet but did not miss the nod Judy gave Ken.

“Let's just try it bud, I promise you that Judy will still love you,” Angela hinted.

“And besides, we do need some help, Jace.”

“Now why say that Judy, Jesus.”

I felt the sting. I was a successful businessman. My only lack was sex.

“Sorry Jace, I should not have.”

She kissed my cheek, her lips hard. I knew I would pay the price, so I shrugged and looked at Angela. Her eyes were soft, compassionate. Judy looked triumphant. She wanted this.

“Come, pretty boy,” Angela said. “I have been wanting a piece of you since I met you.”

She took my hand. I heard Ken say similar things to Judy, who giggled. Angela led me to the bedroom and closed the door. She pulled me closer and kissed me softly.

“I can see you are hurting. Let me relieve you just a little.”

“Okay, and Angela, I do think you are beautiful.”

“I appreciate hearing that. Ken has also been rather cold.”

She pulled me to the bed and pushed me down, then she started to strip me. I was nervous. She pulled my trousers down and reached for my cock.

“Nice one, Jace.”

“Judy says it is small.”

“Nope, just perfect.” She sucked me in, and I did not last. She gobbled it all up.

“Are we done?” I asked

“Hell no, but I sensed you need some quick relief. Take my clothes off.”

I unbuttoned her blouse, taking it off. Her bra followed, and I kissed her nipples, sucking them in softly.

“Good, Jace. Be patient, I want that sweetness with which you always treat me.”

“Okay Ang, will you teach me. I am so scared of doing it wrong.”

“Sure, get my pants and panties off.”

I pulled them down, and she pulled my face to her pussy. I buried my face in her, hearing her cum hard. I did not stop, and eventually, she pulled me up after she came three times.

“Push in gently, and hold when you are fully in, no rutting,” she asked me. It was the most amazing sensation as she kissed me on my journey into her.

“Now, move slowly Jace, and I mean slowly. Three counts out, three counts in. Do it until I cum again, then we change.”

I felt her hands on my butt as she pulled me close. I heard her climb the hill of pleasure, but I focussed on holding it until she came hard, moaning loudly.

“Shorter stabs, use half your cock, keep the other half inside.” I listened again and five minutes later she just about screamed into my mouth as I kissed her. I loved kissing her fuller lips, and we seemed to like playing with each other’s lips. She flipped us over and settled on my cock.

“Ang, how is it that I am lasting. I rarely last, and she also does not like me cumming in her.”

“You have relaxed with me Jace, I have not made you feel inferior, and I get the feeling she does.”

“Yes, sorry.”

Angela lay down on me, her chin on mine. We kissed and then she started to flex her hips gently, keeping most of my cock in her as she kissed me. I had my hands on her hard butt, stroking her gently. I pulled my one hand up to her small firm breast and tweaked the nipple, making her moan as it triggered another orgasm. She just kept flexing her but gently, and I felt myself boil over, cumming the hardest I have ever cum.

“I gather you liked that?” Angela said, then her head rolled back as she came as well.

“Let's do that again,” she said as she came down, and she started again.

She kissed me and increased her speed. I had both her nipples in my hands now. We both reached our combined climaxes, and we came loudly. She flipped us over.

“Fuck me Jace, not hard, but harder than before.”

I did, and she was now properly loud as she came twice more before I buried myself as deep as I could, cumming hard. I lifted her with me and carried her to the shower where I pulled out and we cleaned up, but not before she came twice more on my tongue. We dried off and started to dress.

“Angela, how do I go back to what I now realize is frigidity?”

“I have the same problem. Can we do coffee tomorrow? I need to talk to you Jace, something else is bothering me.”

“Okay, how about lunch.”

“Perfect.” We kissed again and left the room. Judy and Ken were having coffee, and I could see she was puzzled.

“Jesus, Judy,” Angela said. “All I can say is wow.”

“Likewise,” I said. I realized I would want this to happen again, soon. We said goodnight and left.

“Was it really that good?” Judy asked as we drove home.

“It was, but different. She was not you, my love.”

“Ken was also not you, Jace.”

“Was it what you wanted?”

“Yes, just to try.”

“Would you do it again?”

“Maybe.” Judy shrugged, looking out the car window.

I took Nicole, the babysitter home. I thought maybe the swap worked because for the first time we made love properly when I got home. I even came in her which surprised me. The next day I met Angela. She had a folder with her.

“Jace, there is no easy way to say this. Ken and Judy have been fucking for a while.”

She opened the folder, and I saw what she meant. The oldest photos were where Judy’s hair was cropped short, which was when we were engaged. Things made sense and I barely contained my hurt.

“Why am I not shocked. This explains our sex life.”

We spoke a little more about the affair, but our conversation changed to a future between us, and it filled me with a lot of hope. We finished lunch and I paid.

“Come, Angela, I want you to give copies to my lawyer. If yours gets taken we have more. I will also take a set.”

“Okay.”

We walked to my lawyer’s office. She was eager to start proceedings. I kissed Angela inside the lawyer’s office, saying that I will make some other plans too. Angela left and I sat with my lawyer. I changed my will and made Angela the beneficiary. I had a feeling Angela and myself will end up together, so I did not deem it a dumb move.

“Perhaps you should not tell Angela just yet until you are sure where she is at.”

I agreed and walked to my car, then drove to my office. Judy was there.

“Jason, I have been waiting.” She said, the old Judy back in control.

“I had some legal things to sort out.”

“Why?”

“I just checked my will to make sure things are in order.”

“Okay. Have you had lunch yet?”

“No, but I am not hungry. Want me to sit with you?”

“Yes.”

I walked out with Judy, and across the road.

“Okay. Listen, last night, at Ken and Angela’s,” she started.

“You wanted it, Judy.”

“Yes, just. I am a bit jealous,” she said softly. Something in her demeanor had changed.

“Then we don’t do it again Judy. I love you, and situations like swapping put us in a position where we can get hurt.”

“No, that is not what I said.”

‘So you would want to swap with Ken and Angela again?”

“Yes.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want you to be hurt.”

“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU CARE! YOU ARE GETTING THE GOOD SEX AND I AM GETTING NONE!” She screamed.

She stood there, challenging me, I got up and walked out, thanking the lawyer internally. That evening Judy asked for my forgiveness, and I gave it. We hugged and she kissed me deeply.

“What is going on my love?” I asked her.

“Just a lot on my mind.”

“Is it us, do you not want me anymore?” I asked.

“I want you very much, Jason.”

“I have been known to miss things, so I just wanted to make sure.”

I decided to play dumb.

“We are married, for better or worse.”

I did not miss the flicker in her eyes.

“I know, I just dread the ‘for worse’ part.”

“Can we have dinner?”

“I will order in, I do not feel like going out.”

“Okay.”

Judy walked closer and kissed me softly and her affection for me had me worried. The food was delivered and she sat close to me as we ate, sharing a bottle of red. We watched some television, but I was not into it. I was into the soft brown eyes next to me, and I hated that I was conflicted. She switched the television off.

“Jace, show me what you did with Angela, please?”

I softly kissed her, and she responded. I carried her to our bed, and slowly stripped her, then dived into her pussy, making her scream. I moved up, kissing her nipples. Her breasts were slightly bigger than Angela’s, but I desperately loved them because they were Judy’s. If I died now there was no way I would die bitter. I would die in love. I moved higher, and she sucked my tongue into her mouth, unexpectantly licking her juices off me. I gently pushed in, drowning in her eyes. She orgasmed again, and then I started to move slowly, never losing eye contact, except to kiss her. We made love for three hours, then finally she fell asleep on me, my cock in her.

“I love you Jace,” were her last words. We woke and she made love to me this time. Then we woke the kids. I looked at her, and I was desperately in love, despite what I knew. What bothered me was that it became the norm for the week. She could not keep her hands off me, and she never rejected my affection as previously. We were laying in bed one evening.

“Ken and Angela invited us, and said they would like a repeat.”

“And?”

“I said no, just a meal. I said that you were deeply hurt, even though you had a great time.”

“I was, but I think we got past that, Judy.”

“I hope so, because of the look on your face when you came out.”

“What look?”

“Guilt. I knew I was married to a man that truly loved me. I gave you a green light, and you still hated doing it.”

“I did, but this week you let me do to you what I have always wanted. Why?”

“I was just in a bad space, Jace. I am so sorry. Can we just start again?”

“I want to.”

“Good, things will normalize soon.”

Her words did not quite register. The next morning I was happy as I played with Katie. I did not care that she might not be mine, I was her daddy. I went to work, missing Judy as I left. She just smiled, saying that she will not be gone. As I arrived home my head exploded. I woke up in the hospital with a splitting headache and a painful chest.

“Relax sir. You have a severe concussion and you have been shot,” a nurse said.

A policeman hovered over her shoulder. I nodded at him.

“It seems the motive was robbery, but your wife is gone. A family friend is with the kids.”

“She was having an affair.”

I told him as much as I knew and he walked away after he was satisfied.

“An Angela is here to see you,” the nurse said.

“Okay, send her in.” I was hurting as they needed to cut through some ribs. Angela came in, her face a picture of worry.

“Hey Ang, you look beautiful.”

“And you look fit as a fiddle,” she said, and we laughed, her through her tears.

“Ken did not come home, and the next thing I hear is that you had been shot. He and Judy vanished.”

“Yeah, it happened very quickly.”

Angela kissed me softly.

***

I was discharged five days later, Angela with me. She moved in with me. We made love, always with her on top. I loved her blue eyes, my hands on her firm breasts and her little moans of pleasure. She was exceptional. I had a few visits from officials and Nicole came over every afternoon to help with the kids. They had no update on our spouses. One evening Angela was a little tense, so she asked me if she could play-act a little.

“Sure baby, I hate seeing you as wound up.”

She tied me to the bed and proceeded to make love to my body, getting my cock hard. I saw her reach into her bag and pull out a loaded syringe.

“Sorry Jason, Ken is in South America waiting for me. You should have died.”

I felt the dread, knowing I was powerless. Then I saw the shadow appear. Angela frowned as my expression changed. Her expression turned to absolute fear as Judy’s Glock touched the back of her head.

“Do not even breathe,” she hissed. Angela dropped the syringe and Judy cuffed her. Another man appeared and took Angela away.

“Judy?”

“Jason. I am undercover. Ken and Angela have been on our radar for a while. They have lured businessmen to their deaths after they managed to get them to change their wills.”

“Who are you?”

“Alexandra Schillinger, I was at school with Ken, and he thought he planned our marriage. He was a mean character. I only met Angela later.”

“So I was a mission?”

“Yeah, Ken fixated on you, and the bureau saw you as a successful businessman, so we stepped in.”

“You did not want to waste time getting married. Why the cold shoulder though? Was it all a lie?”

“It was supposed to be a lie, and I would die at some stage. Ken thought he controlled me, and that was what he demanded.”

“Why the change?”

“I always knew you loved me. I did fall in love with you on our wedding day, but nothing mattered after the night of the swap. I loved you, and I kept falling over and over. Your cheeky smile, that intense look after you have orgasmed in me. My career might be toast, though.”

“But the kids?”

“I made you shoot on me, then chased you out. I collected and stored your cum in a sperm bank. I had myself inseminated twice which got me in deep shit with the brass. By the way, I was the one texting Angela. Ken is in prison.” Alexandra was taking her clothes off and my cock responded.

“Alex, okay. I understand. Jesus babe, I love you.”

“And I love you.”

She impaled herself and started to move on me and I blew within seconds, but she kept going hard, and ten minutes later, after she came three more times I nearly passed out as I came.

“Do you truly love me?” I asked.

“From the day I said ‘I do’. I do have one more good secret.”

“Okay, but what about us?”

“We will get married for real if you want. I probably will get fired as well.”

“I want.”

“Okay Jason, Alexandra reporting for marital duty. I just hate that it almost killed you.”

“No, reporting to receive as much love as I can give.”

Alex and myself got married a month later but not after I received the sweetest shock of my life. Alex had gotten pregnant at sixteen, and Nicole was her daughter. She stole my heart in seconds. Alex was the warmest and kindest lover I could ever hope for, and she laughed herself to near death the day Nicole called me daddy. I had a perfect family now.

Alex was moved to an administrative post.