“So full. Bigger than the vibrator,” she said hoarsely. “Finish in me. Don’t hold back.”
After the second stroke, Brett lost track of time and space. And he spun out of control. Jen’s muscles contracted around his cock. Her squeals told the world what was happening for her and what she wanted him to do for her. Hold back? It would’ve been easier to hold back a lava flow.
“I’m coming!” he shouted, as if she might not have a clue. “Holy shit!” His hips entered a gear he’d seldom experienced. His cock exploded in Jen. He could feel the spurts coming in waves. He started to pull out before collapsing.
“No, stay there. I can take your weight.” She giggled. “I need to feel you for a while longer. God, I love you. I hope you know that.”
He chuckled, not quite sure what reality he might’ve slipped into. “And I love you and always will.”
* * * *
Jen smacked her lips in anticipation when she saw the yellow bird fluttering in the upper left hand corner of the swing webpage, telling her she and Brett had a message. She tried to predict which of their several friends were emailing and what they might have on their mind. She grinned, realizing most everyone on this site had one thing in mind—they might have a lot of things to talk about, but these encounters did revolve around sex.
She frowned at the screen. The handle that popped up, 2lovers4you, wasn’t familiar. This mail wasn’t from anyone they knew. She wet her lips again. Would this be the start of a new adventure? She and Brett had decided they should look for a new set of playmates for variety, if nothing else. Had someone found them first?
She hit the open mail key.
Hi, we hope you will read this and not be turned off by our ages.
Tilting her head to the side, Jen took a closer look at the 2lovers4you profile. She blinked. Twenty-five? God, she could hardly remember twenty-five. She checked out their pics. They were young and attractive. They both could be in the ad for the couple next door. The petite, dark-haired girl had a smile that could melt ice. The baby blue bikini she wore covered all the private areas, again suggesting innocence, yet those thin strips of fabric and the pebbled nipples they were unable to conceal also hinted at a wild side ready to spring forth with the proper inducement. The guy’s bare chest made Jen’s loins clench, he had a shy look about him that said this pose is her idea. She scanned their profile narrative quickly—interestingly, they’d both checked bi-curious—before returning to the email.
Your profile intrigued us. You sound like a fun, sensitive couple. We’re very new at this—so please bear with us. We’ve had two encounters with partners our own age. To be kind, neither was satisfactory. We felt demeaned and used. We decided not to renew our membership when it expires at the end of the month. Then I, Charlotte, saw your profile and wondered what if… I showed it to Carson and he said let’s give them a shot. Obviously, you’re old enough to be our parents, but we’re not looking for parents. We’re looking for mentors. We’ve read on the forums that new couples benefit a lot from having an understanding mentoring couple. We asked, why not you?
Why not us? Jen glanced at their pics again and swallowed hard. She could think of a thousand reasons why not. Exhaling slowly, she blinked and shook her head. But she couldn’t come up with one that was convincing. Not yet.
You have a great sense of humor—you made us laugh just reading your profile. From what we’ve seen of your pics, you are attractive and HWP. One of our first encounters was with a couple where the male was grossly overweight. His pics didn’t show half the truth. Even though there’s a big age difference between us, we do share a number of common interests, including theater, fishing and wine tasting. We don’t expect to become best friends—that’s not what we’re looking for.
We hope you’ll be willing to coach us in the lifestyle, and quite frankly, sexually. We think we have a pretty good sex life, but haven’t tried half of what we read about and are not even sure how to go about some of it. I’d love to be with a woman—really with her. During my one attempt, the woman moved way too fast for me. Your profile says you both like to flirt and take things slowly. That sounds super to us! We love to kiss and, like you, we both love to give and receive orally. We’re both curious how four people might play together. While we clearly are not as experienced as you, we are willing to try most anything once. Carson says maybe even twice.
Well, hope we haven’t said too much to scare you off, but enough for you to be at least a little bit curious about us. We do hope to hear from you soon. Hugs and kisses, Charlotte and Carson
“Honey,” Jen called out, “come and look at this. You’re considered a pretty good teacher, right?”
“What’s up now?” Brett said, setting a book aside to join her at the computer.
“You’re going to be up once you peek at these pics. How do you feel about coaching a couple twenty-five years olds?”
Brett whistled softly from behind her and leaned over for a closer look. “They’re interested in us?”
She nodded, not missing his doubting her sanity. “Read this if you don’t believe me.”
He scanned the email she’d popped up on the screen. “Hot damn. Are they for real? They sound real.”
“I’ll be shocked if they aren’t real.”
“They look so—so innocent. Do you think they have sex with each other?”
Jen giggled. “Certainly sounds like they do. And they want to add to what they have. They want us to mentor them. It’s not like we haven’t done that before. Look at all we’ve done for Donna and Ryan.”
“But these two are so young.”
“Haven’t we often said we wished we’d gotten into swinging earlier?”
“Yes, but…”
“Maybe you’re wondering if we could keep up with them.” His snort in her ear was exactly what she expected. Brett had always been a pushover for a challenge.
He nibbled on her ear before responding. “You think you’re pretty clever, don’t you? I bet we have a few things to show them about four people playing together. Damn, I bet she can pout with the best of them to get what she wants.”
“Did you notice they’re both bi-curious?” She heard Brett’s breathing falter.
“I didn’t. Jesus, I’m not all that experienced in that area.”
“So. Maybe you guys can coach each other. I’m sure I’ll learn a thing or two from Charlotte. Coaching is never a one way street.”
“Could be mind blowing. Go ahead and tell them we’re at least interested in hearing more and meeting. Appears you’re ready to hone your teaching skills.”
“I just need motivated, eager students.”
“Looks like Charlotte and Carson are eager and they sound motivated. Wonder what she sounds like when she comes? Or him, for that matter.”
Jen hit the reply button. “With luck, you’ll be able to answer that question for yourself.”
She began to type…
Hi, Charlotte and Carson, hugs and kisses from both of us to both of you. We were so pleasantly surprised when we opened your email and can’t wait to hear more about you. We’ll open the rest of our pics for you. Of course we’re interested in possibly mentoring you guys. Actually, we’re honored to be asked. As we often say we never know where these adventures lead until we get there, but you can rest assured you are in good hands with us. Everything we do is invitational and unrushed. We are quite comfortable moving at your pace. You look and sound like a fun couple to spend time with. Although as you know from our profile, we are willing to play on a first meet if everyone is in agreement, we would suggest, given your prior poor experience with swinging thus far, that we plan a time to meet for dinner to get to know each other and if we all want to move forward, set another time to begin our coaching/play relationship. If you’d like to meet for dinner, why don’t you give us some times that work for you and we will try to set something up. So pleased that you are interested in tapping us for this delicate, but incredibly fun mentoring role. Tha
t you are each bi-curious increases the delightful options open to all of us! We’re both excited about getting to know both of you more intimately.
She inserted a smiley kiss emoticon and signed Jen and Brett. “That okay?” She glanced up at Brett who had been watching her type.
“Sounds find to me—inviting, willing and eager.” He squeezed her shoulder. “Looks like the adventure continues.”
She pressed send and interlaced her fingers with her husband’s. “Yes, the adventure continues.” She sighed. “I can hardly wait.”
About the Author
Adriana Kraft is the pen name for a happily married pair of hopeless romantics who love to read and write hot sex. By day we’re serious academics with backgrounds in social science and human services. At night? Possibilities seem endless and we love coming out to play. Our erotic romance novels celebrate more than consensual mind-blowing sex – we feature strong story lines, heroes and heroines you’ll fall in love with, passion, and profound connectedness.
Our specialty is bisexual heroines. Our stories lift up the dilemmas faced by women who deeply want it both ways but won’t be denied the right to commitment, true love and a happy ending, sometimes with more than one special partner. While that may sound serious, it also permits us to get into swinging, voyeurism and ménage, great opportunities for being playful. It’s rather challenging at times to describe all the possible entanglements.
Longtime social activists, we like to take on stereotypes and challenge social barriers of all kinds, so it should be no surprise when our characters do the same. Ageism is near the top of our list. We think sizzling sex isn’t just for the young. Though we write characters in their early twenties, we have heroes and heroines in their forties, fifties and beyond.
Something else special is that we’re writing for both genders, offering scenes that partners might enjoy together. We often read scenes we’ve written out loud as part of foreplay, and we hope our readers will, too – or, as one reviewer suggested, keep “a bucket of toys close at hand!” It may take longer to finish the book, but we believe a good book is meant to be savored.
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