He fucked my enemy at a swing party

My husband and I swing on occasion with friends me met online through a site. Once we built up a network, we didn't really need the site anymore. We just contact one another privately and set up parties. One couple in particular hosts often, and we've known them for three years. We always have had a nice time with them.

They hosted a party and they said it was going to be a bit bigger, with a few new people coming over. Most of the time the meetups were 4-8 people or thereabouts, but this was going to be more like 12-14. I figured that would be okay and trusted our friends' judgment. We went over to party and play.

We got there and we mingled a bit with the guests, and caught up with a few people we hadn't seen in a while. Then a couple came in and my jaw dropped to the floor. It was my old boss Kari and a guy she was with. I had no idea she was a swinger and she didn't know I was either. This was not a good surprise, either. That bitch put me on a level and ended up getting me fired. I hate that woman with a passion. Working for that evil bitch was the worst time of my professional life. And of all the people to run into at a swing party, it had to be her. Fuck, no.

I almost wanted to leave, but we were there and my husband said it would be okay. Kari and I did talk a bit, but it wasn't that friendly. She asked how I was doing and where I was working, and I gave her the scoop. She had this nasty kind of look on her face as she talked to me, like I was lesser and barely worth her time.

People started breaking up for some sex, and I told my husband, "I'd really appreciate it if you don't fuck Kari tonight. I hate her." I knew that might be hard, because she looks great and was dressed sexy in a way that showed off her tight assets. My husband just nodded okay.

With all of the people, we used a couple of the bedrooms as well as the living room. A couple of the guys and one of the girls asked me if I'd join them in one of the bedrooms. I said sure. My husband said he was going to tag team the hostess with another guy in the living room. We split up to get laid. I had a nice time fucking the two guys and eating some pussy too. We made a mess on the sheets coming our brains out. We were in there maybe 45 minutes or so when I came out to take a break and get a drink and cigarette.
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I went back out to the living room and Kari was sitting in a chair with her legs spread wide, with my husband giving her wet pussy all of his 8". She was turned on, as her nipples were hard and so was her clitoral hood. She and my husband had their tongues down each other's throats as they fucked. The sight pissed me off, because I told him not to fuck her, and here he was doing it. I wasn't jealous, just upset.

Kari saw me come in and stopped kissing him for a second to say, "Your husband is a great fuck. What a great cock." It's what she said next that got under my skin: "I'm just finally happy to give him the good pussy that he's been missing and deserving all along." Oh, fuck, I could have slapped her right then, but I did not want to make a scene or create a problem. She only said that to make me feel inferior.

My husband was in his own world inside her pussy. His eyes were closed, and he seemed oblivious to everything around him. I got a drink and came back and watched him drill her for a few more minutes until he threw his head back, eyes glazed, and let out a grunt as he pumped her full of cum. She came too.

I stayed and socialized a bit, but I was inwardly upset that my my husband fucked my enemy. I asked him about it on the way home, and he just said that she had been asking him all night, and he didn't feel like he could turn her down. He said he was just being nice. I didn't have to ask him if he liked her, because it was obvious that he did. It just pisses me off that he fucked her when I asked him not to.

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