When this all started I thought that I still cared for my wife but we just didn't seem to be happy together any more. Diane and I have been married for seven years and for the last year and a half it's been like we are living in separate worlds. During this time I have been faithful to my marriage vows and I am positive that Diane has not cheated on me. Diane was a virgin when I met her and she made me wait for almost ten months before we had sex for the first time. She has always told me that she would never cheat on me and that if I ever cheated on her she would leave me and I know Diane well enough to know that she means every word of that statement. Anyway, over the last several months we have made love only five or six times. It seems that one of us always has an excuse to not have sex. A headache, too tired, not enough time, too busy, etc.

Things were starting to get to the point that I was expecting Diane to ask me for a divorce soon, and if she didn't I might have to ask her for one. In the mean time I just buried myself in my job.

Then about six months ago I got a new partner on the project I was working on. John was the same age as me (30) and we shared a lot of the same interests. In a very short time John and I became friends. A couple of months ago John suggested we stop for a drink after work. After that night stopping for a drink became our routine two or three times a week. John was easy to talk to so it wasn't long before I told him about my marriage problems. He said, "Just get laid and don't worry about the consequences." I told him I couldn't do that to Diane. I was going to have to resolve things with Diane one way or another.

One night as we started our second round of drinks I noticed an attractive blonde standing at the bar. She was about 5'5" and 120 pounds. She had a great looking body and breasts that were about the size of grapefruits. I noticed several guys in the bar checking her out as she slipped onto a bar stool. John and I continued our conversation but I didn't take my eyes off of this beauty.

I watched as the bar tender brought her a drink and she turned around in her chair so that she was facing in my direction. She was just sort of staring off into space sipping her drink, and her knees were separated just far enough that I could see up her skirt to the white strip of panties that covered her pussy. I tried to look away but I couldn't.

When John noticed what had captured my attention, he said, "She is beautiful, isn't she?" I agreed. Then he said, "Now you should be thinking about bagging something like that." I gave a nervous laugh and looked back at her again. She hadn't moved. The view was still the same. I stared up her skirt for another minute and then realized that she was staring at me. I felt my face flush in embarrassment. I was expecting something bad to happen but she just smiled at me and turned back to the bar to order another drink. I turned back to John to avoid further embarrassment. When I finally chanced another look toward the bar she was gone.

As I looked around the interior of the bar to see if I could spot her John spoke. He said, "I guess she really turned you on. I bet you'd love to jump her bones wouldn't you?"

I replied, "She certainly is a very sexy woman and if I wasn't married I would bury my face in her pussy and never come up for air."

John said, "It's easy to act the faithful husband when you know you can't get laid but I bet if she offered to fuck your brains out, you'd go home with her right now."

I conceded that he might be right. If the blonde made herself available to me I probably would fuck her and not worry about the consequences. John teased me about her all night. He kept asking me exactly what I would do to her if I had the chance. He asked, "Would you want her to blow you or would you want to eat her first, or would you just want to fuck her first then eat her?" Then he laughed. He had me both laughing and embarrassed for the next hour, then I got really embarrassed. Suddenly the subject of our sex talk appeared at our table and sat herself down on John's lap and smiled at me. I couldn't move. Then John spoke, "George, I'd like you to meet my wife Jill."

Then he looked at Jill and said, "Honey, George has been admiring you all evening. I think he wants to get in your pants."

Jill looked at me and replied, "Really. Well that might be fun, we'll have to try that real soon. Why don't you ask George to come to the party and we'll see what happens." Then Jill got up and kissed John and turned to me and said, "I hope we can get together soon. Sorry I can't stay but I have to meet some friends to go to the movies." She turned and left.

When she left John started laughing at me. I said, "You asshole, why didn't you tell me she was your wife before I made a fool out of myself?"

John replied, "You didn't make a fool out of yourself. You just admitted to me that you would like to fuck my wife. If you didn't want to fuck her you would have to be either gay or dead."

"Well, why did you tell her I wanted to get in her pants?"

"Because it's true, and Jill would want to know. I've been telling her about you so she came here to check you out and I think she liked what she saw. After all she told me to invite you to our party."

"What party?"

"Jill and I are having a few close friends over a week from Saturday for a special party?"

"What's special about it?"

"Well, it's a kind of swap meet. We would love to have you come but you have to bring someone to swap."

"Are you talking about wife swapping? I can't bring Diane to a wife swapping party. That's just never going to happen. I can't ask her to do that, she'd go ballistic."

"Don't pass on the idea so easily. You did say your sex life with Diane is dead, well this might just be what you need to bring it back to life, or at least get you both talking about your problems. Can it really make things much worse? You're already discussing divorce. What can be worse than that?"

"Well, you might be right about that but I don't know how I would bring it up with Diane or manage to keep the conversation under control once I did."

"Well, promise me you'll at lease think about it a little more before you dismiss the idea totally. And we can talk about it some more."

I agreed to think about it.

When I got home that night, Diane was sitting in bed watching television. I was still a bit horny from my experience that evening so I thought I'd try and seduce Diane. When I tried to kiss her she pushed me away and said that I smelled of stale beer and smoke. So I went and took a quick shower but when I got back Diane had turned off the TV and was asleep.


John asked me about the party at work the next day and I told him I didn't think I would be able to do it. So the next night when we stopped for drinks again Jill was at the bar waiting for us. She sat next to me and asked me what it would take to get us to come to their party.

I said a near miracle. Then Jill looked me straight in the eye and said, "I was hoping that you would want to come to the party to sample some of this," with that she lifted the hem of her skirt just enough so the I could see that she was a natural blonde. Her pussy was so beautiful that my mouth actually began to water.

Jill continued, "If you want this, all you have to do is talk your wife into trying a new adventure in her life. If things have been as bad in your sex life as you've been telling John, then your wife might jump at this as an opportunity to make a drastic and needed change." Then Jill dropped her skirt back in place and turned back to the table and the converstion went on as if nothing had happened.

That night I left the bar determined to try to talk Diane into going to the party.

I waited till the next night after dinner. I told Diane that I needed to talk to her about something important. We went into the living room and I sat down on the sofa and Diane sat facing me in an easy chair. I had prepared a little speech in my head so I just went ahead with it. I said, "For quite a while now, things haven't been right between us. I don't know whose fault it is, or if it is anyone's fault. But I have felt for a long time that we need to do something to shake things up so we can get the life back into our marriage. But as hard as I have tried, I haven't come up with any ideas, that is, until now. Well it really isn't my idea. It was presented to me by a friend at work. He invited us to a special party a week from Saturday."

Then Diane interrupted, "How is going to a party going to help anything?"

"I'm getting to that. Now just hear me out on this before you respond. This is a swingers’ party. It's just a few couples that get together and swap sex partners. I was against the idea at first but the more I thought about it, the more the idea appealed to me. I think it might just be what we need to get our sex life jump started. For some reason, we don't seem to want to do it with each other, so maybe the way to break through this is to have sex with other people in this party." I stopped talking and just waited for Diane's reply.

She didn't say anything for a solid minute, then she stood up and said, "Are you insane?" and headed out of the room.

As she left I shouted after her, "At least think about it?"

When she got to the door she turned and said, "You seriously think that my making love to some stranger will fix our problems? Or are you just looking for an excuse to fuck someone else?" This she said with some anger in her voice.

So I responded the best I could, I lied. "I am just desperate to find a way to save our marriage and I think we need to take a drastic step like this to do it. Will you at least think it over?"

Diane didn't answer me she just went off to our bedroom and closed the door behind her.

I didn't bring the party up again as I figured that was a dead issue.