Married Couple Visit a Swinger Club (First Cuckolding Book 1)

by Matt Coolomon

  “Uh huh…. Like that?” Sara whispers. “Do you like me like this?”

  “Yeah look at that sweet little gash, Sara. That’s it – spread all the way. Let me see while I fuck it.”

  Adrian’s stunned by how crude Frank is being. He never imagined. He pictured he would be reserved and timid or something. He slips along the wall and sees the end of the bed. A little further and he sees Sara’s leg bent up then Frank’s white bum drawing back and pressing forward. He’s taking full strokes in and out of Sara. He’s on his elbows holding her head and kissing her as he slow fucks her. He lifts to his knees and has a look at where he’s penetrating her, pushing her knees open, keeping her spread as he rolls his hips and pumps her with short thrusts.

  Sara moans softly. Frank gives her a few jolts and she moans louder.

  “Look at those sweet little tits bounce,” Frank groans.

  “Uh huh…. Do you like that?” Sara utters sweetly.

  Frank lays over her and starts pounding faster, his body thumping against her. She stifles a squeal and moans again, panting as her body is jolted. Frank hooks her legs over his arms and pins her spread wide open. He watches his cock spear into her as he continues fucking her with powerful thrusts. They’re measured for a while then he begins to lose control and is starts pounding wildly. Sara can’t help letting out little squeals now, or more so audible pants from having the air thumped out of her with the force of Frank’s body pounding against her.

  Adrian sees his wife go into orgasm. She tries to cling to Frank but he continues humping her through it, lying fully over her now with one of her legs still lifted and pinned, and with his bottom clenching, his cock jack-hammering into her. Adrian slips back along the hallway and goes out the back to sit in the sun.

  Sara soon approaches him and cuddles him from behind. “Hey, husband, are you okay?” she asks softly.

  Adrian covers her hands with his and nods, pressing his head to hers. “I’m okay. Just soaking it in, baby.”

  “Hmm – me too. I’m soaking in a nice big load of Frank’s cum…. My pussy is so gooey with it right now,” she whispers into his ear. “Did you hear me being fucked? I didn’t know he would be like that.”

  “Me either, baby.” Adrian peers back at the door. “Where is he now?”

  “He said he’d come back in a couple of hours. He thought we would want to be alone for a while.”

  Sara slips onto Adrian’s lap. He can feel the moist heat of her pussy against his thigh. “I saw him really pounding you, baby. He had you spread open and pinned down but you sounded like you were enjoying it.”

  “I WAS enjoying it. It was nice to be taken like that. He made me cum so hard and just kept fucking me….”

  “I can feel how hot you are down there right now, Sara. It’s weird that it’s from Frank.”

  “I know. I have panties on in case I drip too much. I hope his load was as thick as the one’s last night.” She kisses and whispers close again, “I’d like it to stay inside me. I bet it’s really heavy with sperm….” She kisses Adrian’s cheek and nibbles then breathes in his ear again, “It’s so exciting to have been fucked by a man who can get me pregnant.” She moans softly. “I think our marriage just got cummed in, Adrian. I’m a wife who’s been nailed and pumped full of another man’s seed.” She has her hands wedged between her thighs and she’s squirming against her fingers. Adrian’s cock has lifted. It’s sore but erect.

  The idea of fucking his wife when she’s slick from Frank’s load doesn’t appeal enough to keep him hard for long. Sara goes back inside and gets him breakfast. He watches some golf on TV for a while. Sara does her nails and spends some time online with her chat groups. Frank comes back just after lunch. Adrian’s dozing in his lounge chair. Sara lets their friend in, holding his hand as she brings him into the lounge room to face Adrian. “You men talk. I’m going to get changed,” she says.

  “Hey, man,” Adrian begins.

  “Hey,” Frank replies, half smiling. “Is everything okay?”

  “Yeah it’s all good. I know you won’t go bragging at work or anything, man…. I get you would probably feel pumped over nailing my wife like that, but as long as it’s just between us.”

  “Thanks, man. Yeah I do feel pumped about it, I have to admit. Sara’s hot. I’m fucking stoked I got onto her.” Frank sits opposite. “Plus I’m going to get onto her again tonight – give her another pussy full of cream, eh?” he says, with a grin.

  Adrian nods. He feels his face flush. “Okay, man, I think she’s sort of all yours today.”

  She comes back wearing her tee-shirt dress, her tits unfettered beneath it quite obviously. She sits on the lounge and tucks her feet up, her bare pussy and little landing strip visible for a moment before she spreads a cotton blanket to cover her legs.

  They settled back watching the end of the golf then a movie. Adrian is half dozing when he sees Sara motion to Frank with a smile and toss of her head. Frank meets his gaze as he stands and walks to the lounge. Sara looks to Adrian as well, biting down on her smile. She lifts the blanket and tugs on Frank’s hand for him to get in behind her lying there.

  Frank gets under the blanket and cuddles up to her. The movie continues. Adrian keeps glancing over. After a while he looks to see Sara’s head turned back and Frank kissing her. Their mouths are open, the connection wet and passionate. The blanket only covers them to their waists. Frank is feeling Sara’s tits. She turns her head and he kisses the back of her neck. His hand goes under the blanket then up her dress. It’s then moving from one breast to the other feeling her and playing with her nipples.

  Sara twists her upper body to face Frank and he resumes kissing her, probing her mouth with his tongue. Suddenly her eyes widen and her mouth opens. “Uhh….hhh,” she moans and her eyes lock with Adrian’s. She’s squirming back under the blanket. Frank rolls his hips and she moans again. “Uhhh…hhh…. Yes, fuck me,” she utters as Frank holds her tits and starts humping.

  He fucks her with what appear to be slow deep strokes and keeps groping her tits until she tenses and writhes back against him in orgasm. He then starts thrusting more firmly and is soon pressed up behind her and holding firm, his head buried into the back of her neck, his groans of satisfaction letting Adrian know he has just ejaculated.

  Frank settles watching the movie, his hand still up Sara’s dress and feeling her tits. Sara rests there watching Adrian, her eyes glazed, her smile soft and constant. Adrian glances regularly and holds her gaze for moments at a time, gradually coming to grips with what they’ve done and growing more comfortable with it.

  They order Chinese for dinner and Sara sits with the blanket wrapped around her waist to eat. She wears it for a trip to the bathroom later, and while they’re watching another movie that night Frank moves on top of her and fucks her there on the lounge again. He does her missionary this time, her head upon his shoulder, her eyes locked with Adrian’s when their friend’s pressed firmly between her spread legs with his cock deep inside of her and pulsing with spurts of cum.

  Frank gets up off her when he’s done. “I’d better get going,” he says. He bends to softly kiss Sara’s lips. “Pick me up for work tomorrow?” he says to Adrian.

  Adrian nods. “Yeah, man…. Tomorrow….”

  Frank sees himself out. Sara reaches for Adrian and draws him to sit beside her, the blanket still up to her waist. She smiles tentatively. “That was sexy, don’t you think?”

  “Yeah – it was…. It was freaky at first but I’m fine with it now, baby.”

  “Me too, except I’m exhausted and totally creamed down there again,” Sara says with a giggle. “Even that third load felt big. He was throbbing in me for ages just then and I feel so wet from him now.”

  “Come on then – off to bed,” Adrian says, standing and taking his wife’s hand.

  “Can you carry me, please, husband?”

  Adrian carries his wife to bed and gets in behind her. She’s sleeping within minutes. He holds her
belly and can’t resist feeling down lower. He finds her pussy sticky but as he opens her lips he draws slick moisture, and he slides a finger in and swirls around in what feels like hot gooey fluid. Sara moans softly as he enters her with his cock, and he screws her slow and deep and adds his load to her wetness.

  She looks back over her shoulder. He kisses her.

  “Better now?” she asks.

  “Yeah – better now….”

  11

  It’s a rush to get to work the next morning with both Sara and Adrian sleeping late. Sara hates the interruption to their sexy time. She has on a bra and business print blouse buttoned appropriately. She pulls up her knee length navy blue skirt and zips it. Hair and makeup are done. Adrian is waiting in the car. She pulls off her panties and leaves them in the wash basket, deciding to at least go bare beneath her conservative pharmacy uniform. She feels so naughty under there with her waxed bikini line and tender pussy, still kind of tingling from being so thoroughly seen to yesterday.

  “I’m coming! I’m coming!” she says, rushing to get in the back seat of the car. They’re going to pick up Frank on the way, and Sara wants him to sit in front with her main man. It’s like both men should have pride of place now that they’ve both had sex with her.

  Adrian looks back questioningly as he drives. “What are you doing back there, baby?” He’s grinning. He checks her legs. “Are you going to flash again?”

  “No! Not in this!” Sara scolds with mock indignation. “Just drive, husband.”

  Adrian chuckles. Frank is waiting and looks a bit sheepish as he gets in. “Hey, man. Hey, Sara.”

  “Hi, lover,” Sara tosses back flippantly.

  Adrian shakes his head, looking from her to their friend. “Go on – rub it in, you two.”

  Frank chuckles. “Hey, Adrian, guess what?”

  “What?”

  “I fucked your wife, man.”

  Adrian huffs. Sara’s blush fires up. She meets his glance in the rear view mirror. “Will you guys be doing it again today?” he asks, glancing at Frank as well.

  Frank looks back at Sara. “I definitely want to.”

  “I was hoping so,” Sara says, meeting his smile.

  They arrive at her work, which is a block before the men’s. She scoots forward to get a usual kiss from her husband. He deepens it a little and caresses her tongue. She smiles her pleasure at the extra passion and holds his gaze for a moment. She then turns to Frank. “Would you like to kiss me too?”

  He nods and pulls her to him, taking her lips softly but also seeking her tongue. “Mmm – this is such a turn on being kissed by two men,” she utters. Frank covers her mouth again and delves with his tongue, his hand closing over her breast and squeezing. “I can’t wait until you fuck me again,” she says into that kiss.

  “Alright but let’s go. We’re going to be late,” Adrian says.

  Sara pulls away from Frank’s mouth and hand. She leaves the men and rushes into the pharmacy, going straight to the bathroom to check her makeup and hair. Her mind is whirling, the busy morning passing in a complete daze. At lunch she’s feeling naughty enough to walk across the road to the industrial complex where her friend Tracy works at Kent’s Mechanical & Service. She sits at her friend’s desk with her lunch, as she often does, only this time while chatting she’s watching for Mr Kent.

  Her break is almost finished before she finally sees him. The office is on a mezzanine level. He’s coming up the metal staircase but stops halfway to talk to one of the workmen who have called to him.

  “Okay, I’ve got to go…. I’ll give Frank your number then….”

  “Yup. I’m game,” Tracy declares.

  “Alright. See ya’, Trace,” Sara says and starts down the narrow staircase. “Hi, Mr Kent.”

  He turns, his face splitting in a smile. “Sara! Hello!”

  “I was just visiting Tracy.”

  He nods. They’re close now, having to brush to pass one another. “Would you call me Matthew? I think we can lose the Mister.”

  “Okay, Matthew…. It was fun last night, don’t you think?”

  “Absolutely!” his gaze travels slowly down then back up her body.

  Sara takes a breath. “I’ve been thinking this morning about asking Adrian if we can go again before our kids get back from holiday.”

  “What night?” Matthew asks immediately.

  “I was thinking tomorrow night.”

  “Would you like company?”

  Sara nods, biting her grin.

  Matthew’s smile broadens. “Just for a drink again, yes?”

  Sara giggles. “Uh huh. Definitely not to do the sex show thing.”

  “Excellent. Can I pick you guys up? Will Frank be coming too?”

  “Well I haven’t asked Adrian yet, so I’m not sure…. I was kind of thinking just with you this time, and definitely all together. It would be silly to take two cars.”

  Matthew takes out his wallet and gives Sara his business card. “Use the mobile number and let me know what you decide?”

  “Okay…. I’m sure Adrian will say yes…. Can you just pick us up tomorrow night at 7 unless I call and cancel?”

  “That works. I’ll be there at 7….”

  “Uncle Matthew, I’ve got Allied on the line. Can you speak with them?” Tracy asks from the top of the stairs.

  Sara rushes off blushing and waving guiltily at her girlfriend. She makes it back to work with about a minute to spare, her belly fluttering with nervous excitement, her nipples erect and her bare pussy feeling mushy and slick under her work uniform.

  *

  The men pick her up at 4. Frank needs a few things from the supermarket and strolls off, leaving Sara and Adrian to wait in the car. Adrian turns to look at Sara in the back seat. He claims her hand and squeezes. “How was your day, sweetheart?”

  “It was like I was in a daze. I can’t stop thinking about what we’re doing.”

  “Me either…. It was a bit weird all day with Frank. We kind of avoided each other.”

  “Oh…. What does that mean?” Sara asks hesitantly.

  “No – it’s cool. It’s nothing to worry about. Just a natural response, I think – with him having had sex with you. I think I’m sort of nervous about it and so is he. I guess it might just take us a bit to get used to it.”

  “Ok okay. I’d better leave that for you guys to work out. Sounds like men’s business to me.”

  “Yeah for sure. It’s definitely for us to figure out. And it doesn’t change anything about what we’re doing.” Adrian is blushing a little as he continues. “He’s still going to fuck you again this afternoon, isn’t he?”

  “Uh huh. I want him to….”

  “Alright. I know he wants to again.”

  Sara nods as she fiddles with their intertwined fingers. She peers up. “The only thing I’ve been having tiny second thoughts about is not using any protection…. Just the risk of falling pregnant – which is scary but exciting too.”

  “But you said you shouldn’t be ovulating at the moment…. You should be safe, shouldn’t you?”

  “Yeah – I think I am, Adrian, but you know what it’s like just relying on timing. Sperm can live inside a woman for quite a few days, don’t forget.”

  “Yeah – four or five days, isn’t it? There’s about a week all up before ovulation to be careful.”

  “That’s right. And I’m probably close to the beginning of that time. Certainly within the next few days, I would be.”

  Adrian nods. “Okay – so we should stop and pick up some condoms if he’s going to fuck you again. Just to be sure.”

  “Yeah, I guess….” Sara utters, blushing. She takes a breath. “Except I think I’d prefer to let him cum inside of me again today…. It just feels so sexy and exciting – the feel of him getting off in me – being serviced by him.”

  “Serviced? Exactly!” Adrian gulps. “That’s a big part of what I’ve been thinking all day – the fact that he can actually do a full se
rvice and I can’t anymore. Like we were saying yesterday.”

  “I know, but that’s purely a physical thing,” Sara responds quickly. “It doesn’t mean anything. It’s just the exciting risk.”

  “Yes I know, sweetheart…. I get that it’s almost necessary that the guy fucking you is fully equipped. And that he does you unprotected…. It would almost be an anti-climax if he wasn’t.”

  “That’s exactly right. That’s exactly how I feel too,” Sara agrees enthusiastically. “What would be the point if the other man was safe?”

  “There’d be no point, darling…. I fully agree.”

  Sara meets her husband’s kiss. He strokes her face and holds her eyes.

  “So, I say we just enjoy this and take the risk,” she says. “I say we let Frank cum in me a few more times yet – let him keep emptying those nice big balls in my pussy as well as in my mouth…?”

  Adrian pulls her close and kisses her. “Okay,” he mutters into the kiss. “I’ll just deal with the fact that my beautiful wife is being serviced,” he groans, and probes Sara’s mouth with his tongue.

  *

  They stop at Frank’s house where Sara is taken into the main bedroom while Adrian waits in the lounge. Frank undresses her hurriedly. He’s kissing her and stripping his own clothes at the same time. His bed is nice. It’s clean and comfortable. She’s positioned back on it and Frank moves over her, edging her legs either side of his.

  He takes her mouth in another deep, searching kiss. He’s feeling her tits and works his way down to check her opening. She’s ready for him. He inserts fingers and spreads her juices, then he lowers fully on top of her and surges up into her with his cock.

  The bed is an older style wooden frame one. The headboard bangs on the wall as the whole thing rocks and squeaks. Sara holds tight to Frank’s powerful back and shoulders as he fucks her into orgasm then starts pounding her, like the first time in her own bed. He lifts her legs and pins her with them spread wide open then watches his cock spearing into her. Sara’s orgasm hits hard again as the bed continues to thump against the wall. Frank is grunting and driving toward his climax. She grips the bedclothes and waits for it, turning her head away and meeting her husband’s eyes. He’s watching from the doorway. Frank pounds into her one last time and holds firm, his cock pulsing.