How We Started Swapping Partners
A man finds himself torn between jealousy and arousal as he watches his stunning, sexy, and liberal girlfriend sleep with other men. But when he remembers his own secret affairs, he realizes that sexual freedom might just be the price—and the reward—of a relationship built on complicity, trust, and desire. Between incest, partner swapping, and forbidden fantasies, the couple discovers that true pleasure lies in losing control—together.
The Price of Freedom I feel like a cuckold when Suzana is with another man—even with my approval. And when she doesn’t warn me beforehand? It’s the end of the world. This is what happens when you date and marry a beautiful, sexy, liberal woman. But then I remember my own secret affairs—the ones she never knew about: her friends, cousins, neighbors… women who would never tell. And then that Juca Chaves song comes to mind:
"This is the life I always wanted! I’m a cuckold, but I’m happy!"
Especially when I do the math and realize that, in the end, I come out ahead.
The Beginning of Everything This happened many years ago. We were a young couple who started having sex early. We were both virgins. And that’s how, between childhood games and discoveries, it all began. Only this time, the names are fake.
Luiz and Suzana had known each other since childhood. We played "kiss, hug, or handshake"—and when my sister covered my eyes and gave me a hint, I already knew: it was Suzana, Eda, Marlene, or Terezinha. And off I went to kiss one of them, ignoring their brothers, the neighbors, or the girls I wasn’t interested in.
Time passed. The kids became teenagers—and some, almost adults. New friendships formed. I dated Regina, beautiful but a little cold. Then came Terezinha, who gave me my first French kiss and, hidden from her brother, my first blowjob. But she moved away, and I ended up with Eda, a blue-eyed blonde who was wild. She jerked me off but wouldn’t let me fuck her. Why? Because she was sleeping with her own brother. And that’s when I started to understand some of my sister’s behaviors.
And Suzana? She had disappeared for years, living abroad with her parents. Until she found out I liked her.
But to avoid being alone, I ended up dating Marlene. And how well she kissed! What a delicious scent she had! In loose shorts, no panties, and an open white blouse, no bra, she "accidentally" showed me her shaved pussy, her trimmed pubic hair, her small breasts with large areolas and prominent nipples. A delight.
We started dating. We touched each other. After weeks, she masturbated me, and I did the same to her. I think I popped her cherry with two fingers—there was blood.
We were in love. But her brother, Marcos, found out. And we made a deal: he would be with my sister, and I with his.
That’s when I realized how beautiful Marlene was—and my sister too. Because while Marcos undressed my sister, I saw her breasts, her shaved pussy… My sister was a turn-on.
And so, the siblings would come over when no one was home, and we’d go to their place. Or to an old little hotel owned by Terezinha’s father, with an area under renovation. Me, Marlene, Marcos, and my sister—all four of us in the same room. Marcos would leave my sister naked in front of me, and I’d do the same with his.
In those four-way encounters, we were missing only explicit sex. Because with all four of us naked, each kissing and fondling the other’s sister, they ended up giving us oral sex. Always the same thing: Marlene would kiss me, I’d suck her delicious breasts, lick her pussy, and then she’d go down on me until I came in her mouth, on her tits… Marcos did the same with my sister.
This awakened something in me and my sister. We started fooling around at home when our parents weren’t there. But we never told Marcos or Marlene. We entered the hidden world of incest—and, seduced by her, I popped my sister’s cherry. She loved it. And since then, we haven’t stopped.
The First Swap One day, between kisses, sucking, fondling, and oral sex, my sister and Marlene surprised us: swapping partners. I can consider this our first partner swap—even if it was with our own sisters.
This went on for months. We were already planning our first foursome—the idiot Marcos still hadn’t fucked either my sister or his. But the renovation reached that part of the hotel, and Eda caught us in the act.
Since we knew about her affair with her brother, she had to give in. She had to sleep with me and Marcos, or we’d spill her secrets. It was a time of heavy debauchery.
We moved to a new neighborhood. Things seemed to cool down. But I kept sleeping with my sister and meeting up with Marlene. We almost had sex for the first time—until Marlene’s older sister walked in and caught us. She was forced to date another guy, and I refused to take her back, even though I still liked her. I regret it to this day.
Reuniting with Suzana But fate has its plans. We moved near where Suzana lived—she had returned from abroad. And from our first meeting, it turned into a relationship.
Even with her hot friends hitting on me, I gave her preference. Within weeks, we had our first time. We were virgins—or at least, she thought so. We lost our virginity together. And sex became part of our relationship. I taught her how to give a blowjob—she loved it.
But we didn’t tell anyone we were fucking whenever we could.
Reuniting with Marlene I ran into Marlene at a mall. We talked. She took me to her place—no one was home. She said she was dating a guy but they hadn’t had sex yet. I told her the same.
So, it was up to me to finally pop her cherry. And come inside her. Deep down, I wanted her to get pregnant.
We started having sporadic, secret sexual encounters. And I admit: the chemistry with Marlene was different from what I had with Suzana. They were two different types who complemented me. But I knew I risked losing both—or both accepting sharing me.
Was it possible?
If I had to choose back then, I probably would’ve stayed with Marlene. She fulfilled all my fantasies and had that magical chemistry. But Suzana had similar qualities—just different.
The Group and the First Swaps Suzana and her friends—all dating now—were very close. Marlene, with her boyfriend, Marcos with my sister… Everyone was welcomed into the group. We started throwing little parties. At first, they were normal. But soon, they turned into something more.
Each couple kissed, caressed… Some girls even jerked off their boyfriends in front of the others. And then, we started having sex in the same room, with our partners, in front of the other couples. It turned everyone on.
But I was dying to fuck Marlene, Cecília—Suzana’s friend—and others. And Suzana, in a conversation, confessed that she also wanted to sleep with others to see what it was like. That many of her friends thought the same way.
They agreed that, for a while, they’d only swap partners to give blowjobs—until every girl had sucked every guy’s cock in the group. Then, they’d move on to 69—and, who knows, one day, a full swap.
Holy shit. My angelic Suzana was dying to suck other dicks—especially her brother-in-law’s (I forgot to mention she had an older sister, the delicious Marina!) and Marcos’, who was dating my sister—whom I was also fucking.
The First Round of Blowjobs From having sex with our partners in the same room to a round of blowjobs, it took less than a month. Mostly thanks to my desire to see Suzana sucking other dicks, being eaten by others… and then fucking all my friends. It turned me on like crazy.
But when the blowjob swaps started, I saw my girlfriend sucking every guy’s cock. Now, we were a kind of secret society: every girl gave head to every guy.
And the feeling no one expected—except Suzana and Marcos—was my sister sucking me off. We were the first to get naked and go at it in a 69. Then, Marcos and Suzana followed. Many still resisted. One couple left the group. But four more couples joined.
The initiation for the guys’ girlfriends was sucking every guy’s cock. And I watched Suzana suck her brother-in-law’s dick while I was being eaten by Marina. We were all loving those depravities.
Every one of our girlfriends, fiancées, and partners sucked every guy’s cock. This led to a collective complicity. And every girl became every guy’s partner—but outside that environment, we were normal couples.
Breaking the Agreement Suzana and I always talked about our fantasies, our desires. And now, she was really wild. She told me she was going to fuck all our friends if I agreed. But then came the bomb: her brother-in-law had already fucked her when no one was home.
"Whoa! Breaking the agreement!"
She apologized for not having time to ask for permission. And said that, then, I was free to fuck another girl, even if she wasn’t in the group. But she wanted permission to fuck her brother-in-law—but she’d warn me first.
That sounded like betrayal. She slept with someone else without permission, when we hadn’t even swapped partners in the group yet. I wanted to end the relationship right then. She begged for forgiveness—"Slap me, but don’t leave me!"
I left. Went home. Thought.
If she cheated on me but told me right after… and, on the other hand, I was fucking my sister all the time and not telling her everything. And I had Marlene, whom I met up with without telling her. Not to mention two of her friends, her sister, and two cousins I’d slept with and never told her about.
Well! She was more cuckolded than I was.
I figured it was better to give in. Especially since Marina—Suzana’s sister—had gotten pregnant (was it mine?) and was getting married. This rushed our first swinger experiences.
And I knew Suzana would fulfill her desires: she’d sleep with all our friends and try every cock available in the group. And, over time, I knew it wouldn’t stop there.
The First Swing We planned our first swing at a Resort Hotel in Cabreúva, in a more secluded wing of rooms and chalets. Especially since the owner’s daughters would be joining the orgy. I had already fucked both: the married one and the fiancée.
The orgy—or swing, or whatever you call a collective fuckfest—started with everyone in a reserved convention room. Loud music, so the staff would think it was a dance, a party… and not hear the moans of lust and sex in all its forms.
Some brought slightly illicit stuff—I don’t agree with that, but only fools use it.
After we started swapping and Suzana was always nearby, there came a time when we got lost in so much fucking, DP, wild sex…
And once again, my sister and I became the center of attention. Because everyone wanted to see the incestuous siblings fucking hard—and without condoms.
My surprise was seeing Marlene being fucked by her brother, Marcos, while Suzana was with a guy from a new couple. It was so hot.
And when my sister felt she was about to come inside her, she held me with her legs around my hips. While she felt my hot cum, her pussy throbbed with orgasms. I think the same happened with Marlene and Marcos.
I heard some whispers:
— "What sick people, siblings fucking siblings! Where has the world gone?!" — "Look how hot it is to see brother and sister fucking…" — "If my sister agreed, I’d fuck her!" — "I’ve already fucked my sister… and a cousin!"
But the fucking continued, wild and fun. And, of course, we had snacks, drinks, juices, sodas, and even fancy sandwiches at our disposal.
I went to get some juice and saw my Suzana fucking two guys. Since she was a virgin in the ass and didn’t like anal, one of them could only press against her little ass. I didn’t feel unreasonable jealousy—just a little, with huge doses of lust and desire.
I really liked watching my girlfriend fuck other men. And she liked watching me with other women.
The Night’s End The orgy went on until they started warning us it was almost 4 AM. It had gone from 9 PM to 5 AM.
Everyone retreated to their rooms or chalets—many in groups of two to five couples. The fun would continue. But Suzana and I preferred to be alone. Because we knew that, for days, our future had been decided during that time. And we needed to talk.
The Conversation That Changed Everything We talked a lot about the pros and cons. And we concluded that we would embrace sexual liberalism—but with responsibility, complicity, and dedication.
We decided we wouldn’t limit ourselves just to the group. We’d fuck other couples outside of it, and they wouldn’t need to know. Because we already felt that some couples thought we should only have sex with people from the group.
The conversation was serious, deep. And our mutual understanding was so strong that we decided to get engaged soon.
The Next Day The next day, it happened again. Some more empathetic couples went to their rooms or chalets. But we stayed as organizers, along with the hotel owner’s daughters and their boyfriends, Marcos, my sister and his other hot girlfriend, Marina and her fiancé, and three more couples.
We had fun—and did all kinds of depravities.
While I was fucking Nicole and Cláudia, I could see Marcos pounding Suzana’s pussy. While Marina and my sister lubricated Suzana’s ass for Gordon—Marina’s fiancé—to penetrate her ass, taking her anal virginity.
In other words: my future wife would be broken in by her own brother-in-law.
I thought about getting up and stopping it. But the lust made me fuck Nicole harder—and watch Suzana being broken in by her brother-in-law, even as she screamed in pain.
Why didn’t I protest or stop it?
Easy. Suzana had told me she was sure the pregnancy was mine—but her fiancé thought it was his. And she thought it was better for him to break in her sister as compensation.
What could I do? I agreed. And handed over my future wife to be broken in by her own brother-in-law.
After all, she was the one who started sleeping with him without telling me.
The Weekend That Changed Our Lives The weekend ended. And our lives changed forever.
Marina and Gordon got married. But first, I fucked her ass. Marcos decided to stay with my sister. And I also broke in my sister. Marlene got engaged. Her fiancé never realized she wasn’t a virgin. I was the one who popped her cherry, broke her hymen, and broke in her ass. Suzana and I got engaged. We’d get married in, at most, a year and a half. Other couples stayed in the group. Suzana’s friends and cousins became my secret lovers. And Suzana and I started having other sexual partners, handpicked. And so began our liberal, wild, and fulfilling life.
It’s true that we had unprotected sex with other partners—but they were all carefully chosen, took medical tests, and met our requirements.
But little did we know what was still to come—especially when it came to fulfilling our wildest fantasies.
The end