It is New Years eve day in New Orleans in one of the French Quarter's finest hotels. Alan and Kathleen and Carol and I have rented a two bedroom suite overlooking bourbon street. We have all been anticipating the weekend and looking forward to it like lovesick teenagers. Having finally met in early December after several weeks of communicating via erotic e-mail, we meet face to face for the first time. we all seem to like each other. Carol and I nod to each other , an acknowledgement that the chemistry that we had hoped would be there is in fact present.

We leave the suite after a brief rest and roam the French Quarter in the late afternoon taking in all of the sights. Alan immediately pairs off with Carol and I with Kathleen. We walk the streets arm in arm as if we were lovers. Kathleen and I lag behind and stop to look through a rack of bumper stickers. I notice one that says "If God didn't intend for Man to eat Pussy, then why did he make it look so much like a Taco?" My hand reaches up and pulls it partway out of the rack. She takes her hand and stops me. I glance over at Kathleen; she says nothing but gives me a seductive look with a devilish twinkle in her eye. She squeezes my hand and pulls me away from the rack. We continue down the street. Alan and Carol have found a place to eat and so the four of us enter and are seated. We all order Margarita's, We lift and touch our glasses together to honor a toast made by Alan that "May this be the first of many happy times together". As I lift my glass to my lips, suddenly I feel something pressing hard against my groin. It startles me and I spill the drink down the front of my shirt and all over the table. I look over at Kathleen and she is peeping over the edge of her glass with that devilish gleam in her eyes. She has slipped off a shoe and planted her toes firmly in my crotch. She giggles and pretends to know nothing about what has happened as she twists and digs her toes into my balls. I'm thinking that I can't wait to get her sexy seductive little ass into bed. She has had me aching with a perpetual hard on ever since we arrived. Somehow we get through the dinner even though Kathleen gives me that devilish smile almost every time I cut a piece of my polish sausage and put it in my mouth. I can't imagine what she sees about my polish sausage that amuses her so.

Kathleen and I and Alan and Carol exchange passionate kisses for the first time at the ringing in of the New Year. Alan still holding Carol's hand, leans over and kisses Kathleen first as the fireworks sparkle and pop all around us. Then he turns and kisses Carol. I follow suit with Carol and Kathleen. Following dinner and the festivities marking the new year, we return to the hotel suite for drinks. After a couple of drinks, I tune the radio to a romantic easy listening station. Alan comes over takes Carol by the hand and leads her into the center of the room. Alan pulls Carol close and slowly moves to a corner of the room that is dimly lit. Kathleen comes over and asks me to dance. We move in unison on the floor, her arms draped around my neck, our bodies melded together as one. I can smell the sweetness of her hair, the aroma of her skin. I turn toward her and she tilts her head to meet my gaze. Our lips meet, separate and then meet again with forcefulness. I can feel the softness of her lips and tongue and taste the sweetness of her mouth. Following a few minutes of close intimate dancing and some light conversation, I break the silence by suggesting that we all play a strip poker computer game called Mac-Strip. I had already set up my Apple Powerbook before we left for dinner. Everyone seems in agreement but I notice that Carol seems a bit uneasy. We start the game, and we all lose some clothing. Kathleen loses everything but her panties, and Carol is down to her bra and panties and has just been told by the computer to peel off another article of clothing. Alan steps forward, begins massaging Carol's neck and shoulders, unhooks her bra, drops it down over her shoulders and breasts to the top of her nipples,and then suddenly stops, pulls it back up and suggests we end the game and have the ladies go change into something more comfortable. It's his way of letting Carol off the hook at that moment without making her more uncomfortable so early in the evening. Kathleen and Carol return some time later ( it seems like an eternity) wearing see thru black lace nighties with only a G-String underneath., Kathleen comes over and I pull her down into my lap and Alan takes Carol by the hand, leads her to the opposite side of the room to a lounger. Kathleen and I exchange a few light kisses and then turn to watch as Alan pulls Carol into his lap, peels open her nightie, pulls it back over her shoulders down to her waist and begins to shower her neck and breasts with kisses. Carol begins running her hands thru his hair, arches her back and thrusts her breasts invitingly toward his mouth. The foreplay continues for several minutes. Kathleen and I are exchanging kisses and caressing each other while at the same time keeping a watch with what is going on between Alan and Carol. We stop long enough to see Alan lift Carol in his arms and take her into an adjoining bedroom. Kathleen and I follow close behind and seat ourselves on a love seat only a few feet from the side of the bed, We watch as Alan gently places Carol on the bed, spreads her legs, and leans over and begins kissing her inner thighs, his lips lightly brushing against the soft curly dark brown hair covering her " prize". Carol keeps her eyes closed but clearly is aroused by Alan's attention. With his face buried between her legs, We see Carol's hands slowly slide down between Alan's face and her legs and with her fingers, she pulls the lips of her vagina apart. Taking the cue, Alan moves upward and begins to suck and tongue her glistening erect clitoris. Carol gives out a half moan, half sigh as she tightens her legs in an orgasmic hold about Alan's neck. Alan pauses briefly to unfasten the velcro fastened terry cloth brief from around his waist letting it drop to the floor. He sheaths his stiffened cock with a rubber and then mounts Carol placing a pillow beneath her hips and pulling her legs up and over his shoulders . The back of her legs are pressed upward and tight against his chest. I can see the glisten of moisture around Carol's pussy, and it is clear that Alan has her love nectar flowing. He moves forward but the head of his cock meets resistance trying to penetrate Carol's furry mound. He hesitates briefly, and then withdraws. Carol sensing his difficulty, slides her hands down between her legs, spreads the lips of her vagina apart with her fingers and moves her hips forward in unison as Alan repeats his pelvic thrust . This time, the head of his cock bursts through burying itself deep inside her pussy, their pubic hairs intertwined. There is a slight grimace on Carol's face and a momentary expression of discomfort. I sit there with my arm around Kathleen experiencing mixed feelings, Excited because another man is about to experience Carol's sweet sexual delights but sad also because he is the first to share our marriage bed. I think back to one of my first e-mails when I told Alan that Carol would be some of the best pussy he ever had. Now he is about to find out that I was right. Alan's lower torso remains still for a few seconds as he concentrates his efforts upon Carol's breasts. His lips alternately kiss, lick and suck Carol's rigid nipples. Carol begins to moan, coo and make unintelligible sounds of pleasure. Alan hesitates for a few moments, places his hands around her waist and lifts her hips slightly as if to adjust his fit. Then he begins a slow rhythmic, undulating movement of his hips never missing a beat as he slowly and methodically drives his cock home its full length on each and every stroke. His cock glistens in the soft light with the wetness of Carol's pussy. Kathleen and I watch the ripple of muscles in his back and buttocks alternately tense and relax as he begins to fuck Carol. Carol begins rubbing the muscles of his chest with the palms of her hands and the rubbing becomes more vigorous as Alan increases the tempo. Both of us can hear Carol's heavy breathing. She begins to rotate and thrust her hips forward in an attempt to respond to his every stroke. She pulls his head down to her and proceeds to kiss him, first softly, and then harder. Her tongue disappears into Alan's mouth as his lips cover it. The thrusting continues in an ever increasing crescendo. Sucking sounds of lovemaking fill the room along with unintelligible sounds of passion coming from both Alan and Carol. It is no longer just Alan fucking Carol. Carol and Alan are fucking each other. Sweat glistens on both their bodies. Suddenly, Carol whispers something to Alan and they roll over exchanging places. Carol continues the maddening pace for several minutes pressing downward against Alan's shoulders as if to pin his upper body to the mattress. She begins to lift , twirl and then pound her hips downward upon Alan's cock. Alan's body grows rigid as he fights to maintain control. Suddenly Alan cries out and his body slowly relaxes. Carol's movements slow but for several minutes she continues to milk Alan's cock for every drop. Her movements finally slow to a halt and she lays her head down upon his chest. Alan tilts her head slightly and kisses her. Everything is quiet and still. Kathleen and I look at each other. She has that devilish twinkle in her eyes again. We get up and leave heading for the other bedroom. I playfully slap her buttocks as we go out the bedroom door.

As we enter the bedroom, Kathleen turns and whispers in the most seductive sultry voice you can imagine "Catch me and you can have me". She dashes for the far side of the bedroom, but she is no match for me. I catch up with her and roughly pull her toward me. Her dark eyes gaze into mine almost taunting me. They follow my eyes as if trying to read my mind or gaze into my soul. She closes her eyes and pulls her body close to mine, resting her head upon my shoulder. Her soft hair brushes past my cheek. I can feel her erect nipples trying to penetrate my chest. I reach down and put my hands around her buttocks and pull her even closer. We stand close together for several seconds as if engaging in a close intimate dance, then I pull away, lift her chin with my finger and pull her lips toward mine. Her mouth is Incredibly sweet and her tongue plays keep away as it continually darts in and out between my teeth. My heart is racing and there is a bulge in my groin about to explode. I drop to my knees and kiss her stomach, my hands slowly pulling the g-string down over her shapely hips until it falls at her ankles . I am looking directly at her "prize" partially hidden by the soft curly blonde hair seemingly protecting the entrance to her pussy. She tugs at my arms to indicate that she wants me to get up. Grasping my hand, she leads me to the bed, motioning for me to lie down. I lie down on my back. She crawls on top of me, inserts my cock into her wet pussy and then proceeds to fuck me unmercifully using a combination of undulating up and down movements along with pelvic contractions that made my cock feel as if it would explode any second. Unaware of anyone around, we both are startled when we hear the soft sound of clapping coming from Alan and Carol who have entered the room and been watching us. The clapping served as adrenaline for both of us and I rolled her over and penetrated her from the rear and for the next several minutes engage her in the hardest most intense session of fucking I've ever been involved with. We both cum together and collapse into a heap, totally exhausted.

After we collected our senses and energy, all four of us moved to the living room and had a few drinks before retiring with our own mates for the night. I don't know what Alan and Kathleen did the rest of the night, but Carol and I made love until well into the morning. Just the thought of Alan's cock plunging deep into Carol's pussy earlier in the evening nearly drove me wild. I couldn't get it off my mind and I haven't been able to get enough of her since.

This was the first hard swap for me and my wife, something that we wouldn't have even dreamed of a few short years ago. Now she wants to experience everything in life at least once and more if she likes it. She definitely liked what happened in New Orleans on New Years eve.