by S. Valentine
“Yeah. Well, I’m meant to be meeting a girl from the Internet, but I think she’ll chicken out. I’m horny as hell tonight.”
Gabi spotted Gina entering the room. She paused near the door and scanned the area as if looking for someone.
“She’s hot.” Audrina checked Gina out. “I definitely wouldn’t mind getting to know her a bit better.”
Audrina turned to order a drink for she and Gabi, and they returned to the table. The sofas were now empty. Gabi noticed that Darion was at Gina’s side, and they appeared to be arguing about something. Gabi felt her blood boil. Gina knew that they were together. She was almost certain that Gina wanted something serious with Darion. She gulped back her wine quickly until it was only half full.
“So.” Audrina took hold of her hand. “Can I show you the rooms?”
Gabi stood up. “Let me get Darion. We agreed on no separating.”
“Sure.”
Gabi slowly made her way toward Darion. She sensed people watching her every move. She fought back a blush. Gently placing her hand on Darion’s arm, she asked if he wanted to head to the playrooms. Gina glared at him, obviously hoping that he’d decline. He agreed and told Gina to return to dancing downstairs. Annoyed, she turned on her heel.
“You wanna go together, or have you met someone?” he asked her, snaking his arm around her waist.
“I met someone.”
Darion looked at her. “Great.” His voice was thick with pride.
She could do this. She could get intimate with Audrina, couldn’t she? When the blonde woman joined them again, they headed toward the playrooms. Gabi clenched her fists so that her long nails dug into the palms of her hands as nervousness swept over her. She desperately wanted the alcohol to kick in. She shot Darion one last glance before their relationship reached a new level. His expression was full of admiration, and most of all, longing.
Chapter
Thirty-Six
Gabi hesitated at the black door before her. She couldn’t believe that she was about to enter the depth of Darion’s lifestyle, that she was going to try swinging for the first time ever. It would be the scariest and most daring thing that she had ever done in her entire life. She caught the gaze of many couples and singles, watching them as they slowly walked past. She noticed many of the couples were locked in passionate kisses, their hands roaming, eager to hit the playrooms also. There was a difference, though. They were extremely turned on, whereas Gabi was unbearably tense. Did she really love Darion enough to give it a shot? She couldn’t imagine being without him. But was their relationship strong enough to survive it? She didn’t know.
“Gabi, we can ditch Audrina if you’re feeling uncomfortable,” he whispered in her ear. “We can stop this whole thing if you’re not ready.”
“I’ll be fine,” she reassured him. She was beginning to feel the effect of the alcohol. Her head felt light and slightly dizzy.
At the other side of the door, she decided to check out each room before picking one to enter. In the first room on the left, she noticed a man lying on the king size bed receiving oral sex from a blonde who was being pleasured by a brunette woman. There was another couple lying down on the floor, fornicating, the man on his back, the woman straddling him. Gabi could hear several moans of pleasure from each person. Three of them glanced up, not stopping what they were doing. One of the women waved at Darion, making Gabi’s stomach turn. She must have been one of his lovers at some stage, not that it surprised her.
They continued walking until they reached the next room on the left—the dungeon suite. She could make out gimps and dominatrixes, surrounded by leather, PVC, chains, collars, masks, and whatnot. A man was pinned against the wall, attached by leather cuffs. A woman with long, black hair wearing a black PVC outfit was whipping his naked skin. Another woman was bent over, handcuffed and blindfolded, being spanked with a leather paddle. A man in a corner pleasured himself whilst he watched, and two women were positioned in the sixty-nine position, performing oral on one another whilst stealing glances at the people around them. Gabi wasn’t sure how she felt.
The next room, was full of people having intercourse, or enjoying oral sex. They didn’t bother checking out the shower or hot tub area. Darion advised her that it was always busy, probably too busy for Gabi’s liking. They turned around and continued walking to view the rooms on the opposite side. They passed a room where a foursome was happening on one bed, a threesome on another, and two woman were simultaneously going down on a man on another bed.
They peered in another room, which was full of red cushions, Gabi could make out around twenty naked bodies writhing in pleasure. One woman was being pleasured by two men at the same time. There were men kissing, foursomes, threesomes, and men and women pleasuring themselves solo whilst watching others.
Gabi turned to look at Darion to gauge his reaction. His face told her that he was getting a thrill. He stroked Gabi’s cheek gently, tracing his finger along her lower lip.
“The lights go off in this room after a while,” he said, his voice husky, needy. “Hands are everywhere; you just feel about and get on with it. If you’re shy, and don’t wanna be watched, this is ideal.” He arched a brow, as if suggesting it.
“No.” Gabi shook her head. “I don’t like the look of that room, Darion.” She wrapped her arms around herself protectively, feeling exposed.
“Hey, it’s not a problem,” he soothed, pulling her closer to him. “I think the last room is more your type. C’mon, Audrina.”
Patiently, Audrina followed them. Darion was breathing heavily, clearly becoming aroused from the tour and what he had witnessed. He squeezed Gabi’s behind firmly, his mouth kissing the back of her neck. He led her into the last room with the hot tub and black lounge chairs. To Gabi’s surprise, it was empty. She was relieved. Darion asked her if she wanted the door locked. He stated that he couldn’t hide the peephole in the door though, as people did like to see what was happening. Gabi declined. She didn’t want him shutting off rooms just for her. It wasn’t fair to other people.
“Just relax, honey. Get in the hot tub and go with the flow, see how you feel.” Audrina pulled off her dress so that she was in only her underwear. She placed her dress and heels on a shelf. Darion shot Audrina a grateful smile, obviously glad that she was there. Another woman made Gabi feel more at ease.
Gabi rubbed her temples. She was beginning to feel hot and flustered. Perhaps the water would do her good. She watched Audrina as she slowly stepped into the hot tub. Her body was slim, tanned, and perfect; she had curves in all the right places. Darion’s head was bowed to the floor. Gabi knew that he was probably avoiding looking, out of respect for her.
Gabi pulled her dress over her head, slipped off her heels, and placed them on the shelf. She looked down at her body. She felt attractive in the scarlet coloured bra and underwear she was wearing. She had never been particularly body conscious, but at that moment she felt vulnerable.
Audrina, on the other hand, giggled excitedly. She checked Gabi out as she slowly lowered herself into the bubbling water. It was warm and soothing. She slid next to Audrina, and focused on Darion. He was now naked except for his black boxer shorts, the outline of his hard dick visible. He grinned at her wickedly.
She clenched her knuckles under the water. Her thighs were trembling slightly. Darion appeared from the shadows and stepped into the water. This was most men’s fantasy—two women at the same time. Although she knew that it definitely wasn’t a new thing for him; it was probably the same old for Darion.
Gabi lay back against the side of the hot tub. The bubbling water shot between her legs, sending a thrill through her body. The room appeared blurry. All she could see was the outline of Darion and Audrina. She splashed her face with water. Much better.
Darion gingerly glided toward her and parted her legs, so he could sit between them. She sat up straighter, tightening her legs around his waist. His hair and skin glistened with droplets of water. His body looked
sensational and tempting as ever, but she couldn’t feel smug, for he wasn’t only hers.
He caressed the insides of her thighs with both hands with firm, massaging movements. Gabi’s chest rapidly rose as she breathed quickly, her skin tingling in anticipation. His lips met her neck as he planted soft wet kisses down it and across her collarbone. Each lingering kiss made Gabi arch her body backwards as she released a small moan.
He pulled back to kiss her, his firm, hungry kisses and nibbles driving her wild.
She could feel how hard he was through his shorts, as he pushed against her clit, rubbing himself up and down. Gabi felt her legs tense, wanting him. She pulled him into her, rocking her hips.
Darion tugged her hair gently, pulling her head slightly back as his tongue traced along her bottom lip. She sealed her mouth over his, moaning into it. Audrina sat watching them, and wasting no time, her hand travelled down, and settled between her legs as she pleasured herself.
“You pair look so hot…” Audrina murmured breathlessly.
Gabi was taken aback when Audrina’s lips crashed against hers. Unlike Darion’s, her lips were smooth, her kisses slow, the stroking of her tongue gentle. As Gabi responded, moving her mouth in sync, she heard Darion sigh loudly in contentment, his fingers gripping her leg, as if the scene displayed before him was threatening his self-restraint.
“Fuck…girls, you’re driving me crazy,” he groaned, his voice needy.
What am I doing? She kept her lips firmly in contact with Audrina’s, more for the blonde woman’s and Darion’s pleasure than for her own. She willed herself to stay calm. It was only a kiss. Regardless, if it hadn’t been for the alcohol, she’d be as stiff as a board. It was all well having fantasies and desires, but when they become a reality, and you were actually acting them out, the reality was somewhat different. It was nerve-wracking. Her inner voice told her that there was nothing wrong with experimenting with another girl, trying something new, and pushing boundaries to see if she enjoyed it. Just roll with it, Gabi. She allowed her body to overrule her mind, before her courage failed her.
Eventually tearing herself away, she found Darion stroking the bulge in his shorts, a dark expression possessed his face, and she knew that the alcohol had also hit him hard, not to mention his lust-filled gaze at witnessing Gabi participating in his wild fantasies.
Audrina edged closer to him, and Darion fixed Gabi with a look that asked, can I? She inhaled deeply, and found herself nodding, giving him permission to kiss another woman right before her very eyes.
Darion’s mouth met Audrina’s, and they kissed savagely, their tongues entwined. Audrina’s hand vanished into her underwear again. Gabi wasn’t sure how she felt seeing him kissing the other woman, but part of her was impressed at how such a kiss from her man was turning Audrina on. Their tongues were darting in and out of one another’s mouths, desperate to explore, both of them groaning. Gabi wondered for a second whether he fancied Audrina more than he fancied her. She swallowed, suddenly feeling like a third wheel, like this wasn’t her territory. After all, she was the inexperienced newbie.
“Hey.” Darion grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Are you okay?” Genuine concern etched his face.
She nodded.
“If you want me to stop, tell me. We can leave anytime you want.”
“It’s fine.” She manufactured a grin.
She didn’t know if she’d be able to go further than a kiss with Audrina, or whether she could allow Darion to. She silently prayed to God that there was a way out of it. She wasn’t ready just yet. She needed more time. As if answering her prayers, an attractive couple entered the room. In a bid to give Audrina the hint to back off, Gabi slid onto Darion’s lap, hooking her arms around his neck. She kissed him fiercely, her hands grabbing fistfuls of his hair, willing him to stay focused on her and only her.
When she glanced over her shoulder a few minutes later, she could see that Audrina was talking to the other couple. Gabi felt her body relax.
“Darion…” she whispered into his ear silkily. “How about we watch some of the couples in the other rooms?”
“Now?” His mouth fell.
She nodded. She’d do anything to get out of that room, and get rid of her anxious feelings.
“Whatever you want, baby,” he responded. “Come on, let’s dry ourselves off.”
Once they had towel dried themselves down and dressed, they left their wet underwear in the rooms laundry basket. Gabi noticed that Audrina was locked in a passionate embrace with the new woman from the couple who had just come in, whilst the man was fondling her body. Gabi flashed her a small smile before leaving the room.
She and Darion wandered around the playrooms. Gabi was surprised at how much it did actually turn her on watching others writhing about in pleasure, hearing couples moaning, groaning, seeing them thrusting, licking, biting, kissing, and touching one another. Darion’s fingers slid underneath her dress as he caressed between her legs, whilst fixated on the nakedness in front of him. When Gabi could take no more, they fled from the club and only made it to his lounge floor, visions from the night blazing through her mind.
Chapter
Thirty-Seven
“I can’t believe it.” Gabi sat up rubbing her sore head, then reached over to grab a glass of water and down it. “Last night was…different.”
“Didn’t you enjoy it?” He was lying on the bed next to her, completely naked, a cigarette in his mouth, having woken before her.
“I don’t know what to think,” she replied honestly. “Kissing Audrina wasn’t so bad, and watching others wasn’t so bad either.” It had been arousing. The sex between her and Darion after spending a while viewing each playroom had been intense, mind-blowing. “God, but what would my friends think?” Wasn’t it perverted?
“It’s none of their business, Gabi.” His tone was stern. “Besides, you don’t know what they get up to behind closed doors.”
“True,” she mumbled.
“Gabi.” He sat up, his fingers caressing her back tenderly. “You’ve done nothing wrong. We had a good night. Don’t feel guilty for enjoying yourself and experiencing something new. We’re not hurting anybody.”
“I suppose.” She pulled the covers over her exposed body. “I just hope this doesn’t change anything between us.”
He placed his cigarette in the nearest ashtray and cradled her face. “Nothing will ever change,” he said, his soft words soothing her fears. “I will never leave you for any girls that we get intimate with. Swinging is just sex, just fun, right?”
She nodded.
“If you decide to experience it again, I will never fuck you over when we’re swinging and go against what we’ve agreed. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“I mean it, Gabi. Trust me, please.”
“Darion,” she whispered, eyeing him cautiously. “What happened with your ex-wife?”
He looked away. “Why do you need to know?” His voice was low.
“So I never hurt you like she did,” she confessed.
He turned back to look at her, his scrunched up features softening. His fingers shook as they stroked her face. “She broke the rules when we were swinging.”
Before Gabi could console him, he climbed out of bed and made his way into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. She heard the sound of the water from the shower and thought it best not to question him further. It was obviously still a sore subject, and she didn’t want to push it. She thought of the rules: no separating, no sex unless both agreed, and safe sex always. So when his ex-wife had cheated on Darion, it had been when they were swinging. She must have separated from him. Sadness rose inside her, on his behalf. If Darion had left the room last night with another woman, she would have been devastated. There would be no going back.
Pulling the covers off, Gabi rose to her feet. She paused near the bathroom door, wondering if she should go and comfort him. She felt awful for bringing Eva up. Then she felt in
sanely jealous and upset; Gabi was unsure if he still loved his ex-wife.
***
“He what?” Mallory’s jaw hit the floor before she screwed her face up in disgust. “Gabi, he leads a swinging lifestyle. You have to leave him.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “That’s disgusting. He fucks a load of different people. Oh god.” She rubbed her forehead. “Sexual diseases. Have you been checked out?”
“Mallory!” Gabi said sharply. “Please, keep it down.” She didn’t want the whole office hearing. She wished that she hadn’t confided in her friend now. Perhaps Mallory wasn’t as open-minded as she thought. “He used to sleep with different women, but not anymore. Not since he’s been with me. Plus, condoms are mandatory with swinging.”
“How do you know he doesn’t still sleep with other people?” She snorted.
“Mallory, please. I thought I could talk to you.” Gabi rose from her chair, standing over her friend.
“You can.” Mallory shook her head vehemently. “But this is crazy. I’m starting to wish you’d stayed with Lawrence now.”
“Mal, his ex-wife introduced him to it. It seemed to work for them for years,” Gabi told her, sitting back down. “He was honest about it with me. He didn’t have to tell me.”
Mallory took a swig of the steaming coffee. “Gabi, what have you got yourself into? Can you really trust him?”
Gabi nodded. “I think I can. He was hurt by his ex-wife. I don’t think he’d put someone else that he cares about through that.”
“Well, what if he asks you to try swinging?” Mallory shot her a serious look.
“Mal.” She felt her face redden.
“You’ve done it?” She raised her voice, her mouth agape.
“Mal, please. Listen to me.” Gabi felt her heart hammering against her chest, and tears threatened to flow. The last thing she wanted was for her best friend to judge her. She swallowed the lump in her throat, and regained her composure. “I didn’t actually take part. I just kissed another woman briefly, and we watched others couples for a short while.”
