Wife Swop
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
An exchange of partners, new likes, new desires and maybe something else new!

Wife Swop

For the last week and a bit, the Hillman's had had one of their more enjoyable
holidays, they were staying at an exclusive resort on an idyllic island, The
Utopia. The couple had taken trips out to explore the island, which was great,
they had spent time out on the beach, taken part in all the water sports and
diving, and just relaxed, everything was wonderful. They were an attractive
couple, both in their late twenties and with strong personalities and strong
desires, so of course they had also enjoyed themselves in 'other ways' as
well.

Denise Hillman was a 28 year old black woman, she was just about average
height, maybe a touch under, but that was the only thing that was average
about this woman. She had a toned, fit body, which she looked after and was in
the gym at least three times a week, her body was shapely and good on the eye.
Plus, her large breasts, short dark hair, dark eyes, attractive face with
succulent lips meant, that indeed, you got a very good eye full from this
woman.

Then there was her husband, Trent Hillman, he was 29, tall, broad and black,
again he was no stranger to the gym and a good workout, which showed in his
shoulders, arms and chest. He also had a bit of a cheeky but handsome look
about him, when he smiled he was also saying 'how good am I?' Both the
Hillman's knew they looked good and people would take note of them, Denise
liked the looks form the men and the stares of 'bitch', from the women. Trent
bathed in the stares of the woman, knowing they all now wanted a bit of him, a
bit of black man, just because they had seen him! There was no lack of
confidence in Trent in this area, nor Denise, but she was a bit more relaxed
about it.

So as the swaggering and strutting Trent drew the woman's attention and their
desires and the more subtle but seductive Denise drew the craving of the men
and the indignation of the women, things were going just find so far on this
holiday. But all this showboating by the couple would be pointless if it was
not going to lead somewhere and for both Trent and Denise they never failed to
turn all those desiring looks into something more 'positive and fulfilling!'

It was very late, or maybe very, very early, but it was still dark outside
when Denise rolled over towards the open window, the air was still hot and
muggy and she thought she'd heard a sound 'ooooowww!' There is was again,
faint and some way off, but there it was, that sound again, a low moan, she
smiled to herself, Denise knew what it would be, maybe not who but she
recognised the sound! It was the sound of her husband, succeeding, the sound
of Trent showing one of those white women what they had been missing out on,
by not having a black man.

Over by one of the swimming pools, the medium size pool, after all this was a
well to do resort, close by the pool and Trent was taking a good looking white
teenage girl over the table tennis table. She'd been one of those girls, who
when first spotting the tall black man had done the normal walking up and down
past his sunbed, trying to get noticed. Denise never minded after all they
were just girls and why shouldn't they want her husband, and she knew that
Trent would have at least two or three of these parading girls each time they
went away. His wife just wondered which one it was tonight, 'he'd already had
the redhead the other night, must be the blond one tonight!'

Sure enough Trent was banging away at the blond over the table, she'd never
know anyone so big and was desperately trying to keep as quiet as possible
while her black stud took her 'God he was good!' But just then Trent and his
new 'friend' where disturbed! Margret was an older woman out in the muggy
night air trying to find her missing son, Tommy. God knows where he'd gone, he
wasn't back in his room and he was only meant to be staying around the resort
area, but still she couldn't find him!

It was about now that the low moans had also caught Margret's attention and
fearing her son had fallen and had an accident she went to investigate. So
fearing the worst she got quite a shock when she came into the games area by
the pool and saw the blond girl over the table being seeing to by the tall,
big black man "OOOOOHHHH!" by the very big black man "OOOOOWWWW?"

Back in her room and Denise felt the cool breeze come in through the window,
there was still the low moans in the background and she knew her husband would
be a long while yet. Which was fine by her, as her head rolled back and to the
large white cock that was now in front of her. The black woman's hand moved
back up and grabbed onto Tommy's cock, she gentle massaged it and pulled it
closer to her lips so she could carry on, kissing, licking and sucking on his
large tool. Her tongue came out and licked up the length of Tommy's cock, then
she took him in her mouth. A black man's cock was all good and fine, Trent her
husband did satisfy her needs in that way, but she had a passion for white boy
cock, so Denise went back to enjoying her 'treat!'

Apparently, as she'd been told, most white women want big and black, it's not
until they get that bit older and have already tried that, then do they
realise that it has to be young and white. For Denise she had already learnt
that lesson and was determined to get as much as she could. But for this woman
there was also the enjoyment of the 'built up' to this treat of hers, for
Trent he showed his enjoyment at being eyed up by the white girls, he would
smile and encourage them. For Denise she was more the seductress, she loved
the moment she had her victim alone and was going for him. That moment when
the lad realised she was about to use her succulent big red lips on him and
the look of fear, ecstasy, panic and pure pleasure on their pretty, young
faces. She enjoyed that, so much!

Denise had spotted Tommy and his family earlier on during the holiday, the Dad
was not her type, the Mum, was OK she was sure Trent would take an interest
there, but Tommy, he was just too cute! And now she had him in her bed and her
red lips went around his cock again there was another low moan, but this time
a lot closer!

The sun was already up when Trent made his way up the stairs back to his room,
a quick look up and down the corridor to get his bearings and in the far
distance he could just make out some lad staggering around the corner as if
drunk or exhausted. Trent didn't pay much attention and then realising where
he was, and made his way back to his room.

Sometime later and it was breakfast, Denise and Trent made their way into the
restaurant, both where still quite tried after their energetic and late night,
little sleep if any had been had. But Denise looked immaculate as always and
Trent knew he could still catch a couple of hours sleep on the sunlounger as
the girls walked by admiring him. They made their way past all the other
tables to theirs, there was the blond girl sat with her not very happy
boyfriend, she went bright red as Trent walked past. Then there was the
Greenway family table, Mr Greenway was trying to hold a low, whispered,
argument with his wife about where everyone had been last night. Margret also
instantly went red as Trent went by, luckily her husband didn't notice and
Tommy who was sat there, very quietly, eye's just widened and face broke into
a beaming smile at the sight of Denise.

But as soon as the lad saw the big black man with her, he froze, she liked
that "and what are you grinning at?" Mr Greenway cut in still very annoyed at
not believing the story of 'I just fell asleep by the pool', and Margret
praying that her son had fallen asleep by a different pool! Once the Hillman's
had settled down at their table and both Denise and Trent where busy with
breakfast and eyeing up their next holiday 'pleasure!' THUD! "OOOUCH! What was
that for?"

Denise's foot had caught her husband's attention, the man wasn't happy at
being kicked and as he looked at his wife his annoyance was soon quashed as he
could see what she was staring at. Trent was now looking through and out of
the restaurant and into the reception area where he could see what his wife
was on about.

Out in reception was an obvious new couple booking into the hotel, an older
looking white couple, probably in their 40's and with a look that 'appealed'
to both Denise and Trent. The couple where the Newbury's, Karen and Stefan
Newbury to be precise and as they sorted everything out at the reception they
were looked over, studies and liked by the Hillman couple.

Stefan Newbury was 46 and a self-made, successful businessman in the
construction industry, from his time as a lad working on many building sites
doing anything and everything to now running his own profitable company. He
was average height, but his broad shoulders were even bigger than Trent's, and
strong arms showed he was a worker, a hard physical worker, use to grafting
and not scared to get his hands dirty. But he also had a good head on his
should, smart, hence running his own business and being able to afford a
holiday to this particular island resort. He also had a rugged look about his,
all that time spent outdoors in all weathers, a look that Denise sort of liked
a bit. He was no cute young lad, but he was alright.

Karen Newbury was 42, again average height but well above average looks, her
tight white trousers showed good legs and a tight sleeveless multi-coloured
top showed a very appealing bosom and toned arms. She had an air of style,
class even, and a bit of snobbery about her, with her short fair hair and
sunglass sat on top of her attractive head. Trent was drawn to her and
instantly thought what it would be like to put that bitch over the table
tennis table!

At the reception desk Stefan finished booking himself and his wife in, he said
thank you to the good looking brunette behind the desk and thought 'maybe
later' and turned back to his wife. A young porter picked up the couple's bags
and showed them to their suite, Karen pulled her glasses down, looked the lad
up and down and thought 'maybe later!' As she followed his cute arse she
quickly scanned the foyer and into the restaurant, then something dark, rich
and delicious looking caught her eye 'defiantly later' she thought and
followed on after her husband and the cute porter.

It was later that day and after Karen and Stefan had settled in when they had
made their way to the bar that looked out onto the smaller of the pools and
the relaxing seating area. Karen immediately made herself comfortable at a
table while Stefan went to the bar, coincidentally on the next table was Trent
and Denise was already at the bar getting their drinks. For some reason
conversation between Trent & Karen and Denise & Stefan took off quite quickly
and soon all four of them where sat a one table enjoying a drink, good
conversation and having a relaxing time.

Later that day and during the evening meal both couples found themselves close
by each other, waves, smiles and friendly comments where all made, so much so
that the evening was spent by both couple together enjoying more drinks, the
live cabaret act and getting to know each other. The evening had gone so well
that when the couple said their goodbyes and went their separate ways both
Denise and Trent were in a very 'excited' mood!

Coincidently both Margaret and her Son Tommy where also out and about, the
older woman had 'found' a young brunette to join her. And by the table tennis
table Trent was introduced to the new girl who eye's widened and jaw dropped
at the size of the big black man, when Margret had unzipped him. The older
woman then introduced her new 'friend' to what two women can do with one man!
Denise was not to be left out as she had Tommy and set his exploring tongue
and mouth to work pleasing her. She made him beg for her, she made him undress
her with his teeth, then she had him in the shower, over the balcony and
finally in the bed. So it was another good night for both Denise and Trent.

But Karen and Stefan where not that far behind either, the brunette from the
reception was supposed to be on night duty, but was currently away from her
desk as she was in the rear office having her tits pounded by Stefan's large
cock. Karen was not to be left out, she had earlier slipped the young porter
lad a note, and now he had returned as the note requested. Now she was running
her hands over his cute arse as she sucked on his youthful cock. The Newbury's
where certainly catching up with the Hillman's!

The next day and both couples 'bumped' into each other at breakfast, they were
both having a late one as the Newbury's where getting over their 'jetlag' and
the Hillman's decided to have a 'lay in!' After breakfast they all went off to
the larger pool, they stayed together and there were drinks and eats, fun and
swimming, Denise and Stefan seemed to do a lot of that 'together' and Karen
and Trent lazed around, he even rubbed suntan lotion into her. Things where
getting 'interesting', the Hillman's even dropped a couple of hints about how
they had a 'open' relationship. How their strong bond and marriage wasn't
threatened by one or the other of them 'looking' or maybe even 'touching', no
it just made their connection even stronger. Also how sometimes a swop was
even good for their relationship!

The hints where dropped even more over lunch and into the afternoon, Denise
could see by the looks on both Karen and Stefan faces, they knew what was
being said here! That evening as the couples met up for lunch there was a
slight spark in the air, Denise sat next to Stefan and Trent next to Karen,
there was conversation, laughter and some tactile moments, yes it was all
going very well. Onto drinks by the pool and as they sat down Denise put the
Hillman's room key on the table, Karen saw this and responded by placing the
Newbury's key next to it, 'Bingo!'

A few more drinks and the conversation became a bit more risky "Have you even
had a black man Karen?" Denise said and smiled, to which the reply was "have
you even had an older man Denise?" As Karen's head turn to look at her
husband, Denise knew she was going to have Stefan now, she was sure. The dark
woman leant forward onto the table and looked at Karen, "this is our last
night here before we go back, we were hoping to making this a special night,
where we could 'swop' memorise!" There was a moment of silence, but everyone
knew what was meant here, then Karen stood up, she picked up her room key
looked at Trent "so why don't you show me what I've been missing out on."
Trent was up on his feet like a shot, he took the older white woman's hand as
was led away by her. Denise smiled and looked over at Stefan who had picked up
the black woman's room key "so what do you suggest we do then?" He gave her a
wicked grin, which she liked, and soon these two where off to Denise's room
for their fun!

It wasn't long before both new 'couples' where in the same situation, Karen
led her black stud Trent into her room and Denise led her white dream into her
room. Both women went into the bedroom to 'freshen up' and the men stayed in
the living area to 'prepare' themselves, the men were out of their clothes in
a flash. Trent down to his white body-hugging briefs, Stefan down to his tight
dark boxers, and they waited!

When the bedroom doors opened out walked Denise in a set of lacy red
underwear, she looked ravishing with her trim, but with all the curves, body
and her broad white hunk was up for this. Karen was in her set of silk purple
underwear and looked stunning, her mature yet toned and shapely body all for
the taking by the tall, dark dude.

The women stepped forward out into the living area, both smiled at their man
and said "well?" The men stepped forwards, grins came across both Trent and
Stefan's face as the men moved closer and as Trent reached Karen and Stefan
got to Denise WHACK! SMACK!

Both women staggered backwards due to the hard hits that each man had sent
flying into the woman in front of him. Both women were stunned, not that a man
had hit them, no, they were shocked that it hadn't been 'them' that got that
first strike it! Both the women managed to steady themselves, Karen wiped her
face with the back of her hand, there was a faint taste of blood in her mouth.
Denise placed her fingers up and felt the slightest trickle of blood at the
end of her nose. Both women now grinned back 'it was like that, then?' Trent's
eyes met Karen's, Stefan caught a look from Denise, in that moment both men
and both women knew what was going on here!

In reality both couples where so different and so much alike, the younger,
black Hillman couple and the older, white Newbury pair had their obvious
noticeable differences but deep down they were the same. Both the Hillman's
and Newbury where not overt to spreading their wings and indulging in some
extra marital fun, there was no secret in that. In fact, it was sort out and
encouraged, but there was also another side to the way they were, these was a
more physical side, not sexual, but a more brutal physical side.

These couples liked to seek out other couples, to tempt them, play around with
them, tempt and seduce them, then when they were hooked the 'swop' would
happen. Denise would take her man, get him alone and beat him, Trent would do
the same, reel in his woman, make her want him and the beat her. Denise and
Trent would fight, beat up, take down and dominate their chosen pray then haul
their broken, defeated body onto the bed and take them! The only thing was
that Karen and Stefan did exactly the same, and enjoyed it just as much!

So now it was Denise against Stefan and Karen versus Trent, male versus
female, couple against couple, could be interesting?

Both men realised they would now have a more challenging task ahead of them
this evening, most women where easily defeated and were had in a short time,
but as the men moved in on the stunned women they knew that this time ... ...
SMASH! CRACK! The woman now hit back!

Karan swung her leg around and caught Trent in the side of his torso, forcing
him to step across her, so she could bring her fist in and up into his
stomach. Catching him again and just right, to show this 'man' he was not
going to have things all his way tonight! Denise kicked out, slamming her foot
hard into Stefan's knee, making the man wobble as she caught him off guard,
then she followed up with her fist, sending it up into his jaw, knocking the
man a couple of steps back and sending out her message that she was no push
over! With the woman now making the moves they didn't stop there, Denise and
Karen pushed on with their advantage and the men where now on the back foot
CRUNCH! WALLOP!

Denise followed her moves up quickly, Stefan was still staggering backwards
when she leapt forward and up, jumping high into the air and then brings her
fist down hard THUD! As she came down on the staggering man, her clenched fist
slammed into the top of his head, stunning him, hurting him. The man thought
his head had exploded as his legs almost gave way due to the sharp, powerful
blow he'd received. He wobbled and swayed, almost dropping down to the floor
due to being so disorientated, but now the black woman was back on the ground
on her feet and WHACK! She throws her knee up hard into the shocked, dazed
Stefan, he's again hurt and confused, so Denise takes the advantage, grabs
onto his head pulls it down a continues to slam her knee up into him, as she
holds him down in position WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

In Karen's room the older white woman was also having her fun, even though he
had taken a couple of good hits, Trent was stronger than most and it would
take more than those to ... ... CRACK! Out of nowhere came a pounding female
fist into the side of his face, he could take a good hit, but, this, for a
woman? Even his wife, with her fists, was something that he could just take,
but this new ... ... WHACK! A second blow to his face and now it was a second,
big, strong man, that was wobbling and staggering, a third and fourth punch
followed in quick succession and Trent felt his face hurt and his head throb.
More fists came thundering in, the black man was given no let up as Karen's
throw more devastating blows his way. Once he was disorientated fully, she
then changed tactics SMASH! Now her foot shot out and into his body, he didn't
see that coming!

In the other room Denise was just as determined to overcome her man, yes she
wanted Stefan, she wanted to put him on his back and ride him all night. But
to take control in the bedroom and put him on his back in there, first she had
to take control, dominate him and put him on his back out here WALLOP! Denise
had released her hold on him, taken a step backwards and thrown her leg
towards him and upwards. Her foot came up, right into the doubled over man's
face, the blow sent him almost flying backwards and Stefan fell backwards,
then quickly and desperately he tried to gain his balance. Denise jumped spun
around and throws her other leg around and into the staggering man's chest,
making him stumble further backwards.

Karen's punches and now her kicks where wearing down and hurting the tall
black man, Trent didn't know what was happening to him as blow after blow
seemed to be pounding into his body. He raised his head to try and get some
kind of focus and look at the woman, see where she was and what she was going
to do ... ... SMASH! As his head made that slight movement upwards Karen saw
an ideal opportunity, her fist came screaming in, landing straight in the
man's eye, now let him try and find her? The blow made Trent fall forward and
the woman's second opportunity in a couple of second was there, her knee shot
up catching the forward falling man right under his jaw, the loud cracking
sound meant that must have hurt!

Back in the Hillman suite and, somehow, Stefan had managed to stay on his
feet, his flapping arms and quick footwork saved him from falling down to the
floor. He was grateful for that, being on the ground with this black woman
over him would not be a good move he thought, his head quickly came up and
looked around as he realised he didn't know where Denise was and ... ... 'Oh
No!' The woman was still in front of him, but at least half a rooms length
away from him, but that so quickly change as she ran at him. A couple of large
steps then she jumped up and THUD! OOOUUUHHH! Denise throw herself into
Stefan, she got high, tucked her legs up into her body and landed 'on the
man'.

Her bent legs came crashing into the man's chest, at the same time her hands
grabbed onto Stefan around his neck, the sudden blow jolted him and now being
top heavy with Denise hung around him made him sway and wobble. The woman now
wrenched his head forward and smothered his face with her ample breasts, then
she drew back one of her legs, held the man there as he now realised he
couldn't breath and at the right moment WHACK! She brought her leg back in and
hard, driving her knee deep into the man's gut, winding him, smothering him
and hurting him all at the same time. She made him completely topple over and
dropped him to the floor, with her on top, of him of course THUD! With the
skilled black woman now on top of the weakened white man, she was in control
and could work on him some more SMACK! CRACK! ARRRHHHH!

In the Newbury's suite there was a similar female dominance going on over the
taller, larger, stronger male there. Karen's use of her well trained fists and
legs was taking their toll on the black man, never had he been hit like this
by a woman, not even by Denise, never had he lost in one of 'these encounters'
but now things were different. 'Had he met his match?' just in the same way
same way that Stefan was facing his fist defeat by a woman?

Trent took a few more strikes and staggered backwards, the blows where hard
and hurt, and yes each hit and strike did push him back. But in reality he was
also going further and further backwards to try and put some space between him
and the destructive white woman SMASH! Another well aimed fist got through his
weakening defences and struck him hard on the side of his jaw, again he steps
back, but was he going back because the fist had knocked him that hard or was
it because he was now scared and trying to just get away, 'surly not!'

He tries to focus but can't see the woman, 'where is ... ... ' WHACK! These a
sharp blow to the side of his head, Karen's high kick and well placed foot
makes the man double over in extreme pain. But there no place in these 'games'
for sympathy or kindness, it's all about the win. Karen jumps forward, her arm
goes up as she gets in close to the man and WALLOP! OOOWWWW! The woman brings
her elbow down on the back of the man's head, Trent sees stars, feels the pain
and drops down to his knees. With the black man at her feet, Karen can now
start to have some fun, she reaches down grabs onto his head, brings her leg
back and now drives her knee forward into the knelt man before her CRUNCH!
ARRRRHHHH!

A short while later and there is no question as to who the victors in
tonight's games are, each woman had taken down, hurt and is now in full
control of their weaker man. Karen kicks Trent beautiful arse into the
bedroom, while Denise makes Stefan crawls across the floor by her feet as she
walks him there. In the bedroom the men are dragged up, slapped, hit, struck
and kicked again then tossed onto the bed and their underwear is ripped off.
Somehow the women have gained more strength and power in all this, these much
large, heavy and bulky men are easily flung around, which make it all the more
enjoyable for Denise and Karen.

The women undress, mount the bed, then the men and have their way, Karen has
her big black stud and Denise her older white hunk. The men are forced to
please their woman, to give her what 'she' wants and to think only of her
satisfaction and nothing else. Once the men have done the best they can and
the women are modestly content, Trent and Stefan and dragged back out into the
living area for ... ... WHACK! THUD! SMACK! CRACK! So the woman can do it all
again!

It was a long, hard night, of hurt, pain, humiliation and, for the women,
pleasure!

The next morning and a delighted Denise led her conquered Stefan down to the
restaurant for breakfast, already there was the vanquished Trent and the
pleased Karen. The men and woman quickly looked at each other, and without
anything being said it was obvious what had gone on and what the outcome had
been. Domination and subjectification of the men and triumph and satisfaction
for the women. The breakfast was cordial and polite, the men knew their place
and hardly spoke, the woman smiled and made small talk with each other, but
underneath both Denise and Karen where annoyed, angry with their man for being
so weak and being over powered by the woman opposite them. But then this was
one of the ways this 'game' they played went now and again.

After breakfast the Hillman's went back to their room to pack as it was the
end of their holiday and the Newbury's went back to their room to ... ... well
in reality back in both room the men were given a 'serious' 'talking to' about
how they had not performed the previous evening!

Later and the couples met in the corridor as the Hillman's where about to
leave, the women went to the elevator and the men were left to use the stairs.
Just then both Margret and Tommy appeared around the corner, the older woman's
eyes lit up at the sight of Trent and the new man with him 'Hello!' Just then
the lift door re-opened a black arm reached out grabbed onto the lad Tommy and
he disappeared into the lift, the doors closed and Margret was left with Trent
and Stefan!

Inside the lift and Denise was getting her hands on the young lad for the last
time, Karen liked what she saw and pressed the stop button, the lift came to a
halt and the older woman now took over with the lad! Outside and Trent carried
on with the 'handover' and 'introduced' Margret. A bit later as they walked
down the stairs they bumped into first the blond girl then the redhead and
these women were also duly pointed out to Stefan by Trent!

When the lift finally opened up on the ground floor a young Tommy staggered
out, 'this holiday was just getting better and better!' The duty mechanic let
the two women step outside as he then went in to see what could possibly have
gone wrong with the lift!

The men met their wives in the reception, the Hillman's bags had already been
placed in the taxi and the 'handover' of the local talent was complete, all
that was left was for the couples to say goodbye to each other. The men stayed
out the way as Karen stepped closer to Denise, the older woman produced a
business card with her details on and handed it over to the black woman. As
Denise took hold of the card, Karen used it to pull this other woman to her,
Denise would play along as the two women got closer and closer until
eventually they were face to face and then kissed. This was an acknowledgement
that both women gave each other, a token of respect from one woman to the
other, and a sign that this game had been a total female victory over the man.
Also, 'possibly' this handing over of the card, could mean that Karen and
Denise, might become 'friends', maybe? The men looked on in awe and with
disappointment and frustration that they could not join the ladies in this.

In the taxi to the airport Trent was quiet, he thought about the women he'd
had this holiday over that table tennis table and then of the woman that had
beat him! Denise smiled as she thought about the lad Tommy and how she would
miss his lovely white cock, and also how she'd beat up the white man Stefan.
Then she looked down at the card with Karen's detailed and her smile
broadened.

Back in the hotel and Karen and Stefan where near to the bar by the small pool
enjoying a drink, Stefan had seen the blond and redhead walk by, trying to
gain his attention and Karen could see the cute lad Tommy in the distance
desperately looking around in the large pool to see if he could spy the
gorgeous older women he'd been 'introduced' to!

WHACK! "OOOUCH! What was that for?" Stefan had received a sharp kick under the
table and looked annoyingly over to his wife, she in return scoffed at his
annoyance and turned her head towards the door that lead back inside the
hotel. Stefan could now see what Karen was drawing his attention to. In the
doorway was stood an oriental couple, a stocky, well-built man in a pair of
shorts and a towel over his shoulder and a petite woman, with a shapely body
wrapped up in a bikini.

Karen smiled this was turning out to be quite a holiday already and it had
only just started, now, what or who to do first ... ... ?