Accidental Swingers 2: More Please!: A Tale of Slutty Hotwife Sharing and Bisexual Menage

by Mia Moore

  “Who!” As soon as the word was out of her mouth, Elena regretted it, and her hand flew to her lips. “I mean… uhhh…”

  “Forget it,” said Maya with a small wave of her hand. “It doesn’t matter, right? We’re both adult enough to know that discretion’s important.”

  “But… but… who did you come with then?”

  Naomi stepped behind Maya and her fingers lifted the long ringlets of hair back from Maya’s shoulders. “Maya’s with us. She’s our unicorn tonight.” Her hands skimmed affectionately along Maya’s bare arms.

  The petite Filipino woman, turned to Elena. “Don’t worry. Amada will never hear it from me. I had no idea you guys were in the lifestyle.” Again, her eyes danced with mirth. “I think it’s kind of cool, though!”

  It was a truth or dare moment for Elena. She glanced over at Matt and then back to Maya. “We haven’t been for very long. It’s something we stumbled into and now we like it. It’s really heated up our love life.”

  Maya laughed. “Well, you know me. I love sex. I’ve finally found my calling.” Her eyes lit up and she turned slightly on the stool to smile up into Naomi’s eyes. “Unicorn. All I can eat sex.”

  Naomi’s hands cupped Maya’s cheeks and she bent lower to kiss her softly. Elena watched them. Even though there was an infusion of warmth between her legs, there was no way she’d consider playing with Maya, not at this stage anyway. It might be weird seeing her at work, especially since she was Maya’s boss. As for the confidentiality, she’d just have to trust her.

  Elena stood up and slipped the bolero jacket off. Seeing the guys check out her breasts, the flesh popping up and nipples threatening to peak over the top of the bustier, caused her lips to curl in a smile. Even Naomi and Maya were giving her the once over.

  Movement on the stairs and a woman’s light musical laugh caught her attention. It was Dani, followed by Sylvia and Keith.

  “Aha! There you are. Sylvia’s been telling me that you put on quite a show on the pole the last time you were here.” Dani grinned and strutted over to where Elena stood. “Dance with me, doll.”

  “C’mon! Go for it Elena!” Matt’s eyes were round, staring into hers.

  “Hey, I’ll change the song. Anything you want Elena.” Byron stepped back, pressed something and the music stopped.

  Dani took Elena’s hand, leading the way to the gleaming pole. “How ‘bout ‘Cherry Pie’? She’s not really cherry but she’s almost, I’d say.”

  Elena laughed and scampered along behind Dani. Aside from the G string and painted nipples, Dani was naked, the full cheeks of her ass jiggling slightly as she vamped in the high heels to the pole.

  The deep throbbing beat of the song filled the air while the lights dimmed slightly. A couple of amber coloured spotlights shone down on the pole and the small round platform. Dani stepped up into the light, one hand curled around the pole while her other hand tugged Elena’s arm.

  If not for the glasses of wine that she’d had, Elena knew she would probably have been blushing and doing practically anything else than dancing with a naked woman at a party where she knew so few people. But the hedonistic atmosphere and the cheers from the crowd gathering around the platform was intoxicating. She stepped up and twirled into Dani’s body, turning her head to kiss Dani’s lips.

  A jolt of excitement flooded low in her tummy at the sensuous way Dani’s tongue slipped between her lips. It was so suggestive and naughty. Suggestive? Yeah, sure… more like a promise! Elena smiled and stepped slowly to the side, her hand slipping from Dani’s and gliding across the other woman’s breasts. All the while, her hips swayed and her eyes never left Dani’s. It was her turn to tease and taunt.

  At the small smile and narrowed eyes, Dani showed she knew what Elena was up to. In a flash, Dani’s fingers hooked into the waistband of Elena’s leather skirt, pulling her close. Elena’s hands rose to push her hair higher on her head, her eyes closed, waiting for the other woman to take her skirt off.

  “Oh yeah!”

  “Strip, strip, strip!” rose the chant from the crowd.

  There was a small tug and then the skirt was pushed over her hips, When it swished by her calves, Elena stepped out and kicked it off the platform. Now aside from the bustier, there was only a G string covering her body.

  Matt, Josh and Sylvia stood together directly in front of the small stage, while Keith, Naomi and Maya stood rooting from the sideline. For a moment, Elena paused. Maya was right there watching.

  As if she sensed the reason for Elena’s reticence, Maya’s hands rose to cup her mouth and she yelled, “You go girl! C’mon!”

  Oh what the hell. Elena spun around to face Dani, filling her hands with the older woman’s breasts. She’d wanted to do that since she’d first seen her in the living room. My God. They were soft and natural, overflowing her fingertips.

  Meanwhile Dani wasn’t idle either. Her fingers were on the zipper at the back of the bustier, lowering it a little at a time to the hoots of the crowd. Elena smiled, feeling her chest grow lighter, her breasts suddenly free from the snugness of the lacy bustier. She could only imagine the sight of the two of them dancing and swaying seductively on the platform—both of them naked except for the G strings on their bodies.

  Dani spun Elena around so that her back was pressed against the pole. With a glint in her eye, the older woman stepped into her and kissed her lips, just the faintest of touches before she started lowering herself, lips trailing her skin. Elena’s arms rose to clasp the pole high above her head. She was an eager target for the other woman’s tongue and fingers. Her pussy was wet, eager for more.

  She gasped when Dani sucked her nipple into her mouth, the sharp edge of her teeth nibbling lightly. Fuck it was good. She lost herself in the sensation, in the words of the song. Yeah, she’d be a sweet cherry pie.

  Dani’s hand was now on her thigh, pushing it to the side, opening and exposing her flesh. The touch of her fingers on her pussy was gentle, a feather light tease that ended waaay too soon.

  A slow smile spread on Elena’s face when Carrie stepped up on the platform to join them. She had shed her alluring dress, naked now, except for a garter belt and black stockings. She strutted around the pole, her hips rolling from side to side in time with the heavy bass throb of the song. Her hands gripped the pole high and she pulled herself close to it, gripping the hard metal in the bend of her knee. Her pelvis rolled up and down against the pole, treating it like a giant cock.

  The song ended and another faster song began to play. Elena noticed Maya and Naomi approach the small platform. She glanced at Dani and her fingers fluttered, indicating she’d had enough. Time to let others enjoy the pole. She stepped down and into Matt’s arms.

  “Wow! That was really hot.” His lips brushed the fold of her ear.

  Her hand skimmed across his abdomen and down to cup his crotch, feel the thickness there. “Totally.” She felt a spike of pleasure tingle in her clit. Yeah. The dance with Dani and now standing there with Matt was making her horny. Yet, as much as she wanted to get her cookies, the excitement of the evening, feeling the anticipation build was too much fun.

  She turned and pressed her back and ass against Matt’s body, inhaling deeply as his arm went around her waist, the two of them watching the dancing on the pole. Naomi and Maya kissed, their bodies swaying and hands exploring, while next to them, Carrie was like a gymnast. Carrie’s legs gripped the pole, supporting her weight while her torso and head fell backward. It was hard to say which was sexier, the two women or Carrie’s athletically sensuous moves.

  Thankfully she didn’t have to make that decision. Dani stepped in front of her and leaned in to kiss her lips. Next to her was her big, burly husband, Keith. There was a tug low in Elena’s tummy. This was it. The moment she’d been waiting for.

  “Keith and I are going over to the mat. Would you and Matt like to join us?” Dani’s breath was minty and warm in her nostrils.

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  Matt wat
ched Dani kiss Elena. He barely dared to breathe, knowing that soon he and Elena would be with the gorgeous blonde and her ripped husband. Ever since Josh had suggested they play with Dani rather than Joan, he’d been watching her closely. On the pole with Elena, she’d shown her experience in this milieu, taking the lead to first charm, then seduce his wife. Well, wouldn’t mind sampling her charms himself.

  Keith tapped his arm. “I’m heading to the change room. We’re a little over-dressed for the next part, don’t you think?”

  The guy’s grin was wide, almost boyish despite the fact that his face was lined and rugged. Matt knew this was a guy he could relate to, sit down and have a beer with. And if it went somewhere else, so much the better.

  “Lead the way. But can we give the dance platform a wide berth? I’m not sure I trust Carrie not to drag me up there.” Matt smiled.

  “Oh, I guess you know her.” Keith chuckled. “She’s pretty good on that pole. Josh put one up in their house and she uses it to stay in shape.” He elbowed Matt, watching Dani and Elena saunter arm in arm over to the mats. “We’d better get going.”

  He walked by the dancers at the pole to a door behind the platform. There were still lots of people standing watching the action at the pole, but a glance to the side showed that the play area was also being used. The red head, her husband and another couple he didn’t recognize were already there.

  When he stepped through the door, it was to a small room with rows of coat hooks along three of the walls. A couple of benches were there as well.

  Keith peeled his shirt off, revealing a muscled chest, covered by fine brown hair. Even though they were probably the same height, Keith had at least thirty pounds on him. He was a big guy, but totally ripped. The guy either worked heavy construction or he lived at the gym doing weights.

  Matt’s gaze drifted over Keith’s body, while he unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off. Was Keith into the bi-sexual stuff? He wasn’t giving off any vibes that he was. And Josh had said that not all the guys were into that. Matt loosened his belt and the waistband of his trousers, looking away from Keith as he slipped them off. No. If anything bi was going to happen, he’d better let Keith initiate it.

  “See you out there, mate.” Keith slipped by him and opened the door to leave.

  In that brief glance, Matt had seen how amped up he was, sporting a woody that would put a horny teenage boy to shame. And his thighs were like sturdy tree trunks, holding up a tight ass and trim waist.

  Matt smiled. Even if he wasn’t going to sample that body, he would love Elena getting the opportunity. He had to give his head a shake. Once more, he was struck by the level they’d reached in their marriage and sex life. Imagine. He was happy for his wife if she got totally nailed by a stud like Keith. And if she was really lucky, Josh would be part of that too.

  He walked out the door and glanced up at the stripper pole. Holy fuck! Carrie was upside down, holding her body against the pole while her legs above were spread wide in the splits. He’d known she was athletic but this was totally wild. The splits! That was every guy’s fantasy.

  He stood riveted to the floor as he watched Maya and Naomi stop dancing around the pole. Instead, holding hands, they each bent over one at a time to lap at Carrie’s wide open crotch. Oh my God. If he didn’t have two hot blonde’s waiting he’d stay there all night watching the pole.

  He turned to walk over to the mat, his cock once more leading the way. And why not? Elena and Dani were laying on their sides facing each other, kissing, their hands skimming lightly over each other’s asses. Keith was right behind Elena, his hand stroking her thigh.

  He cock throbbed as he lowered his body to take a place behind Dani. Even from behind, she was gorgeous. Her skin was smooth ivory, her upper body curving gently to a tiny waist and then blossoming to the orbs of her ass. He touched the back of her thigh, watching her ass as his hand skimmed higher, the skin under his fingertips, like silk.

  She turned her head and there was an inviting soft smile on her face. He strained forward and kissed her lips. When her body rolled slightly, and her arm curled around his neck pulling him closer, he couldn’t stop himself. His hand flashed up her hip and onto her breast, his hand kneading the flesh rhythmically. His pelvis arched forward, pressing his cock into the furrow of her ass.

  Her head drew back and a low giggle erupted in her throat. “Not so fast, handsome.” She turned into him and rose higher, pushing him onto his back.

  His gaze swept over her body as she shifted on the mat, her breasts huge and heaving above him, while her knee pressed into the mat beside his shoulder. Her other leg swung over his chest and her pussy was only a few inches from his face. He glanced up and saw her tongue slip over her bottom lip before her top teeth gently bit into it.

  The pumping of her hips, rocking her pussy as she lowered her ass caught his attention. Closer and closer until the plump moist lips, pushed onto his mouth. He inhaled deeply her musky scent tinged with perfume as she rested her cleft on top of his mouth. He strained upward, his tongue invading her furrow, tasting her arousal, feeling the swollen nub of her clit.

  Beside him, the soft moans and slapping of flesh against flesh added to his pleasure. He lapped and sucked on the beautiful pussy like his life depended on it, rewarded by Danni’s sighs and movements.

  He gasped and his head drew back for a moment at the sensation in his cock. Oh my God. Someone’s hands rubbed and pulled on his flesh sending a jolt of pleasure through his groin. When hot wetness covered his knob, taking the length of it deep inside, he moaned. His testicles tight, his pelvis began thrusting up and down slowly.

  Dani’s fingers grasped his hair, pulling him harder onto to her cunt as she began driving her pelvis into his mouth. His cheeks and chin were wet from her arousal. His hand slithered under her ass, fingers seeking her opening. She was slippery, and he slid his fingers inside, felt her hot tightness.

  Oh God. All the while, someone was driving him crazy, their hands and mouth on his cock felt so good.

  Dani’s hands fisted in his hair and she pulled back, leaving him staring at her pussy with slack, glistening lips. He looked up and she was smiling staring down at him. Once more she swung her leg over and off of him.

  Now he could see who was sucking his cock. Oh God. It was Sylvia, on all fours, her wide blue eyes staring up at him, her mouth filled with his meat. Her breasts swayed back and forth with each movement of her head bobbing up and down, swallowing his cock.

  When Dani knee walked down close to Sylvia, he was able to see to the side, where Elena lay. He almost came right there and then and had to hold Sylvia’s head and mouth still. Elena was also propped on her hands and knees, Keith kneeling on one leg, his other crooked and spread while Elena’s sucked his cock.

  He looked down over her body and his eyes met Byron’s. He was behind Elena, his hand on her ass, gripping her hard while he thrust his cock into her. Elena’s breasts hung low, bouncing with each thrust of a cock in both ends. Fuck, he wished he’s kept his cell phone with him. To get a picture of Elena being serviced by two guys, would blow his and her mind.

  Hardly had that thought faded when once more, his cock was set upon by a new set of hands. Dani had joined Sylvia at his groin, also propped on hands and knees. It was incredible! Watching the two busty blondes take turns sucking his cock. Another Kodak moment if ever there was one. He made a mental note to find out what were the rules about pictures at parties like this.

  The funny thing was, that watching them, feeling their hot wet mouths sucking on his flesh was awesome, but he’d never come from this. He could do it for hours but the urgency of an orgasm wasn’t there. What the fuck had happened he couldn’t tell but it was goddamned awesome! It was like being on viagra but without the chemicals.

  Sylvia was the first to rise. She pulled Dani away and kissed her. Matt sat up and put his arm over Sylvia’s shoulder, and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “I want to fuck you.” She’d asked to be first on his da
nce card that night, and he was granting her wish.

  She turned to him and kissed his lips, all the while leaning forward, forcing him to lay down again. Her leg swung over his hips and she was poised high, her knees resting on each side of his body. Her gaze lowered to watch as she took his cock in hand, sliding it through her velvet furrow. When the tip grazed against her clit there was a sharp intake of air and her eyes closed for a moment.

  Sylvia was porn star hot playing with his cock. He reached for her breasts, teasing the nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

  Matt’s head fell back at the hot slippery tightness of her cunt when she lowered her body slowly. Dani moved in once more, kissing Sylvia while her finger played on her clit. Fuck! It was so hot watching them pleasure each other, all the while his cock was squeezed and pulled deeper into Sylvia.

  At Elena’s moans of ecstasy, his head turned to watch. A smile formed on his lips watching her mouth fall away from Byron, her eyes squeezed tight as whimpers of pleasure bubbled in her throat. Keith was really pounding into her, fast and deep like a jackhammer.

  The sight of them, so close to orgasm had an effect on all of them. Matt’s hands gripped Sylvia’s hips, holding her still while his pelvis jerked up, burying his shaft to the hilt in her. He glanced at Byron who was still kneeling on one leg before Elena’s face, his hand rolling over his cock while he watched Keith fucking her.

  When Elena practically screamed with pleasure, Matt almost lost it....almost shot a load in Sylvia. He held her body still and closed his eyes. No. He wanted this to continue. Riding that thin line, the pleasure redline intense but not quite reaching orgasm; that was where he wanted to stay.

  Elena sank lower, her ass jerking higher with each hard thrust from Keith. She was there. Lost in ecstasy. Matt smiled. He knew Keith would get her there and it was beautiful to see.

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  Elena’s heartbeat thundered in her ears and she gasped for breath. Her legs quivered from the force of the orgasm and she fell forward onto the mat. She could still feel Keith’s cock deep inside her but the pressure was easing off.