Carl Tropper

Suburban Wives and Their Sexual Infidelity

INTRODUCTION

In a changing society like the one that we are now living in many of the old fashioned morals that once prevailed are no longer part of the everyday pattern of living. In the case histories that follow about partners that swap it is with the knowledge of both partners in some cases and without in others. Some of the people have become involved in swapping clubs or the kind as a couple because they have become bored with the everyday style of their relationship. Others have ventured out on their own making excuses to their mate as to where they are when they go to their “Club Meetings.”

In all the cases these people are caught in the confusion of their changing needs and ideals. They need something different in their life, but yet pay an expensive price for their sexual infidelity in many ways. Most of these club people don't know how to deal with the guilt feelings even if their partner knows and shares their feelings.

Often if marriage partners don't get help with their problem they can go off and end a perfectly good relationship that could have otherwise been saved.

There are cases related within that show that partners who wouldn't usually get involved in this kind of a relationship do so because they are afraid that if they don't they might lose their partner. They end up being trapped by their own fear.

It becomes a sad social statement when men and women alike are caught up in fear, confusion, and their own changing needs to the point where they need to find fulfillment through a sexual outlet rather than finding more rewarding positive channels.

CASE NUMBER ONE

Ralph Wilson

33 years of age

Married

NOTES:

I have been seeing Mr. Wilson for the past six months on a regular twice a week basis. When Mr. Wilson first came to me he was extremely nervous and very shy. It took him quite some time before he could talk to me freely about his sexual problems and how they affected his daily life.

Mr. Wilson is a lawyer, he lives with his wife and two children in an upper middle class neighborhood, and he seems to be a normal person on the surface. He and his wife began to engage in swapping two years after their marriage, and have been engaged in this practice ever since.

I think you will better determine Mr. Wilson's personality if you read the text of his transcript.

Interview One

I think my biggest mistake was getting married right after I finished law school. I was still a kid at the time in more ways than one. I mean, I was just twenty-three, and my wife was twenty-one. We were both very immature, and in many ways, we still are.

My wife and I met while I was still working for my B.A. We started having sex on our third date, and after that, that was all we did almost. I think we spent most of our time either in the back seat of my car or in some motel. Of course there were all those fraternity parties we went to.

That's where the swapping began in the first place. At those fraternity parties we would play a gam that was called switch-the-bitch. That's when you would trade dates with someone else. This would go on all night, and you might end up having been with four or five different cunts.

Of course, during all that switching, a lot of fucking went on. I remember one night when Linda-that's my wife's name-and I got back together again, she told me how she had been fucked by seven different guys that she could remember, and that there might have been some she didn't remember.

Well, as soon as we got married, I thought all that stuff was behind us, and for the first year, our sex life was just great. It was during the second year that everything went sour on us. I don't know how that happened or why. All I know is that it did happen.

It seems that one day we were happily married, and the next day we weren't. We were so distant after that, and our sex life dwindled down to almost nothing. It got so we were fucking maybe once a month, if that.

This went on for almost a year, and I began seeing a psychiatrist at that time, but there wasn't anything he could do for me. I mean, I just didn't find my wife sexually attractive any more, and there wasn't anything he could do that could change that.

I guess that's when I started looking around at other women. I didn't do anything except look though, and of course that would make me even more frustrated than I was to begin with. I mean, I would see some good-looking cunt, and I would get a hard-on, that just wouldn't go away.

Then I met this other lawyer and we became good friends after awhile, and pretty soon we were talking about our sex lives. He was married, too, but he had started wife swapping right after the honeymoon. According to him, it was the only way he could enjoy sex.

“I've just got to be fucking another man's wife,” he said, “before I can really turn on.”

Why's that, I asked.

“I don't know,” he replied, “but I realized right away that I needed someone else besides my wife. I knew that before we got married. Then one day at this party I got to talking to this guy and he told me how he wanted to fuck my wife. He had just seen her a few minutes before that and he had the hots for her.

Well, I didn't go for the idea right away, but then I got a look at his wife, and I decided that I wanted to get in her pants as badly as he wanted my wife's pants. The four of us got together then after the party and that's when we made the switch. He went home with my wife and I went home with his wife.

Now let me tell you about this cunt. She was something else. She had tits way out to here, and that ass of hers shook so much I couldn't believe it. I couldn't wait to get my hands on it, and she couldn't wait for me to get my hands on it. As I was driving her to her place she began to suck me off.

I mean, this was the first time this had ever happened to me, and I was really surprised by it. When she did, she unzipped my zipper, pulled out my cock, leaned right over me, and began to suck away. I really had a hard time driving after she did that.

I mean, how could I keep my mind on the road with her sucking me away like I had never been sucked off before? Her mouth was just too much, and she was moving it all over my cock, and she had almost my whole cock in her mouth, and when I came, I exploded so much my whole body just shook.

I was gasping for breath, and the come was just pouring off me, and she was still sucking me like the madwoman that she was.

She couldn't get enough of my cock, and I was glad of that. I wanted her to keep my cock in her mouth for just as long as she wanted to.

When we got to her place, she couldn't get my clothes off fast enough, and I couldn't get her clothes off fast enough. We were both animals at that point, and I wanted to fuck her in the worst possible way. I could feel my cock throbbing away just from my thinking about it so much.

The first time we fucked it was right on the carpet in the livingroom. We lay right down on it and she got right on her stomach because she liked getting it from the back that way. I lay right down on her back and I shoved my cock into her just as hard as I could, fucking her like I was never going to stop. I could feel her coming already, and when I came I could feel this huge knot snapping inside my cock, and that just sent this pain through me that made me want to explode.

Her cunt muscles just closed in all around me, and when I got her legs in between mine, I could really feel the grip she had on my cock. She didn't want to let go, and I certainly didn't want her to let go. That was the last thing that I wanted her to do.

I could feel that come pumping out of me, and I could feel her come washing down all around my cock, and that just made me all hot inside. My cock was burning up and my whole body was burning up for that matter. I don't think I'd ever felt that way from fucking before.

I could see that she still wanted to fuck, and that was fine with me because I wanted to fuck more, myself. And that was just what we did. I could feel her raising herself on all fours, and pretty soon I found myself kneeling right behind her.

I looked down and I could see my cock slipping out of her cunt. I let it slip out almost all the way, and I could see the slime that was all over it. My cock was just covered with her come and my come. I let my cock slip out some more until the head of my cock was the only part of my cock that was inside her. That's when I began to shove it back inside her.

I did this very slowly at first, making sure that my cock rubbed hard against the insides of her pussy. I could feel the insides of her pussy clinging to me all over, and I could feel my cock getting hotter and hotter, and I could feel it throbbing away like it was going to explode.

All this time I was moving my cock in and out of her just as slowly as I knew how. I was grabbing at her ass at the same time because I couldn't resist touching it, and I was rimming her asshole with my finger.

Before I knew what I was doing I was ramming my cock in and out of her cunt just as fast and as hard as I could, and I was fingering her asshole just as fast and as hard as I could. I felt her really shaking then, and I could feel my body shaking just as much.

I could feel her orgasm beginning, and that's when I felt my cock jerking back and forth in her cunt. Her come was pouring down the length of my cock and all over my balls. That's when the come really shot out of me, and I could feel my cock trembling like it never had before.

She was yelling at the top of her lungs, and so was I. I thought the ceiling was going to fall down on top of us, and the walls too. I swear I thought I felt the house shaking. I really did. I just stayed right where I was, and I kept ramming my cock in and out of her, and the whole time all that come just came pumping out of me.

Well this guy, he just went on and on about his experiences with other men's wives. That's when he invited me to bring my wife over, and you can look my wife over, and then we can decide if we want to switch or not.

I guess that's a good idea, I said, not really knowing if I wanted to do this or not.

But he insisted, and there was no way I could get out of it.

“Look,” he said, “you can't lose anything, and from what other men tell me, my wife can be a real bitch in bed. She doesn't turn on for me like that, but she turns on for everyone else like that, and I'm sure she'd do the same for you.”

Well, I just couldn't resist after that, and I said I would bring my wife over to his place the very next night. That night I went home and told my wife all about it, and she seemed to go for the idea. I mean, I actually told her that this could turn into a wife-swapping party.

She really got excited by the idea and she couldn't wait to go. That night we fucked like we never had before. I couldn't believe how passionate she got all of a sudden. I mean, she just couldn't get enough of me.

Afterwards when we were just lying in bed she said, “I think this will be good for us. You see, it's been good for us already, and we haven't even started. You've got to admit that was the best fuck I've given you in a long time. I have never put out for you like that. Never. I mean, that's the way I used to put out for your roommate, but never for you. And of course you've never fucked me as good as you did tonight. I couldn't believe how good your cock felt to me before. It filled me right up, and I could feel it going all through me, and I just kept wanting more of it.

After she got through saying all that we were both turned on by it, and we began to fuck again. Well, it was finally he next night, and we were going over to see that other lawyer and his wife. His name was Ron and her name was Jane. They were both nice people.

Let me tell you a little about Jane. She was five feet, three inches tall, and she had a set of tits that I didn't believe. There were huge, but they were round, and they didn't look like they belonged on her. Her whole body was round the way it should be, and I could just imagine how soft is must feel.

She was the one who answered the door. She took one look at me and said, “I'll bet you fuck real good.”

She and my wife gave each other nasty looks, but the didn't say anything right then. They saved that for later. That's when they had their little cat fight-if that's what you want to call it-at the supper table.

I'm not even sure how it started anymore. All I know is that they were calling each other names in the nicest ways.

“Look, you two-bit whore,” my wife said, “maybe you've fucked more men than I have, but I can still fuck better than you can.”

“Well,” Jane then said, “we'll just see about that, bitch. Ask your husband tomorrow which one of us is the best piece of pussy he ever had.”

“You ask you husband that,” my wife shot back at her. “I already know which one of us is the best piece of pussy.”

“you do, do you?” Jane asked.

“I certainly do,” my wife replied.

“It's a shame you're so dumb,” Jane then said.

It was Ron who spoke up then.

“Look, girls,” he said, “this isn't a contest. We're here to have fun and to fuck our heads off. That's all.”

After that, the two wives settled down, and didn't say another word to each other the whole night. After supper we went into the living room, put on some records and began to dance. Jane and I were dancing real close, and I could feel her grinding her cunt right into my leg. I thought I could feel her pussy hairs right through her dress.

“You like that, don't you?” she asked.

I like that a lot, I said, pressing my cock against her stomach just as hard as I could.

“And I like that,” she moaned from way down in her throat.

I'll bet you'd like it more if it was inside, wouldn't you? I asked.

“I think I might just do that,” she replied.

That's when I leaned over and kissed her hard on the mouth. It was the first time I had kissed another woman since my marriage. I felt the blood rushing to my head, and I could feel the warm feeling that was going right through me. It just made my whole body tremble.

Her body was pressing right into mine, and I could feel all her body heat going right through her clothing and then right through my clothing, I could feel her almost as if she was naked. Pretty soon we were naked. We undressed right there in the living room and so did my wife and Ron.

We were still dancing, but we weren't really moving. We moved close to the wall, and I pressed her right against it. I pressed my cock right into her hairy mound then and she really let out a sigh.

“That's so good,” she grunted. “That's so very good. Do it again.”

I did it again, and this time I did it even harder. All this time I could hear Ron and my wife panting away. I heard my wife saying “Oh, Ron, your cock is so big. I've never seen a cock that big before.”

“Don't listen to her,” Jane was now whispering in my ear, “she doesn't know what she is talking about. You've got the biggest cock ever. I know. I've had them all.”

That was all I had to hear. I lifted her up in the air and brought her down right over my cock. I had my hands under her ass cheeks, and I was grabbing onto them as tightly as I could and I was pressing her down so that her cuntlips came right over the head of my cock.

I could feel her legs going right around my waist, and then I could feel her cunt slipping right down over my cock. Her cunt was like a furnace inside. I could feel her cunt muscles closing in all around me, and I could feel her sex juices flowing down the length of my cock already.

Her come was already pouring out of her and it was going down all the way to my balls, and all over my thighs as well.

“You like that, don't you?” she moaned. I sure do, was the only thing I could say right then.

I held her just as firmly as I could, and I could feel her bouncing up and down on my cock. I could feel my cock sliding in and out of her. She was biting into my shoulder now, and I could feel her teeth tearing away my flesh and making me bleed.

Right then I was glad that she was so small and so light. I could hold her up easy, and there was no strain involved. I just kept manipulating the flesh of her ass between my fingers, and I pressed her back against the wall. I could feel her heels digging into my ass the whole time.

I don't think I had even been fucked that good in my life, and this was just the beginning. After this there was more to come. A lot more. As I soon found out, she got better the more I fucked her. Her cunt got hotter and hotter and it seemed to open up more.