by Mia Moore
My stomach dropped when she pulled away and slid across the towel to pop down into the pool. Holy fuck. I was still horny as hell and it was ending?
Her hands on my ankles tugged me closer to the edge of the pool. There was a wicked and wanton smile on her lips and I sat up enough to push closer. My lower legs dropped into the cool water as I perched, my ass resting on the edge of the pool.
“Now, it’s your turn.” Her voice was sultry as she edged closer to my pussy.
I laid back, propping my upper body on my elbows watching her. Oh fuck, what an erotic sight. Legs splayed exposing my pussy while she edged closer. When her tongue once more lapped my clit, I moaned with pleasure. It was almost better than the sixty-nine we’d done, being able to see her eyes and hair while she sucked and licked my clit.
“Oh yeah...” My eyes closed, relishing the fullness in my cunt from her hand pumping rhythmically.
“Oh Jesus. This is so fucking hot.” Jason’s voice drifted into my ears. I glanced over and sighed in lust, watching his hand squeeze the bulge in his shorts.
Chloe’s tongue became a fast whir, her hand fucking me harder with more urgency. My orgasm was close. My eyes drifted shut, giving myself over to her mouth. My hand closed over my breast, squeezing the nipple, adding to the pleasure in my cunt.
“Ah...” The first hot jolt of lust shot through my pussy. My hips rocked into her mouth, hand gripped her head pulling her harder onto me. “Oh God...” Another wave of lust consumed my body, legs quivering. Oh god...how decadent and hot....a woman licking my pussy...” Oh yeah... Don’t stop!” My words were a gush of breath, heart hammering, chest panting.
“OH!” That last one was intense. My fingers curled, fisting her head, pulling her away. Her tongue was too much on my clit now.
I looked down and saw her hand rise to scrap the wet lust from her lips and chin. Her eyes looked into mine and she smiled. “That was fucking nice.”
I leaned forward and my hands cupped her cheeks, tilting her head up so that i could kiss her lips. “Oh my God, yes.”
“I just wish I’d got it on my cell phone. That was beyond nice. It was smokin’ hot.” Ethan stepped beside me, and gazed down at Chloe.
I smiled seeing the huge tent his shorts had become. The afternoon was just getting started.
Chapter 19
Ethan
One thing I’d never been accused of was beating around the bush. I smiled watching Chloe walk up the steps of the pool and take my hand. Holy fuck! Last week, if I hadn’t been up front with Grace about catching them in the act or told Jason we knew about the swinger thing, maybe none of this would have happened.
Ever since that Friday night when Chloe had told me about them being swingers and then watching all the swinger orgies flicks all week, I’d been like a teenager. It seemed that walking around with a hard-on was a way of life. But what I’d just seen...well, it went beyond the realm of fantasy. Chloe and Grace doing sixty-nine, eating each other out till they screamed? Oh boy.
But what now? I had stolen a few glances at Jason when the girls were goin’ at it. Hell, he made no bones...Ha! that was funny...no bones about the fact that he was turned on. Fuck, he’d even gone so far as to rub at his dick. I hadn’t done that but if he had taken it out of his shorts I might have been tempted to play with myself as well.
I smiled at Chloe and pulled her close to my body. “My God, that was hot.” Her hand skimmed over my stomach and rubbed my cock—not difficult to find seeing as it was hard as a rock.
At the soft touch on my shoulder, I turned to see Grace grinning up at me. Her eyes were still soft and sexy looking and her lips were puffy from all the action with Chloe, but it was the fact that she was totally naked, the tips of her nipples actually touching my arm and that narrow arrow of reddish pubic hair—Oh God! How much more of this could I take?
“I’ve got an idea.” She reached over and her hand rested lightly on Chloe’s arm. She looked over at Jason and then turned back to me.
Jason stepped closer, nuzzling her neck while his hand pulled her away, back over to the towel spread on the concrete. She eased down onto the towel while his fingers tugged at the snap on his short and the zipper. He glanced over at me and smiled, sliding the shorts off.
I could feel my heart pound in my chest and my mouth dry up. This was it. That look had said it all—the invitation to join them on the towel... well not actually join them but be next to them. My dick was like granite, oozing a bead of pre-cum. I looked down at Chloe. Her tongue rolled slowly over her bottom lip and she seemed to smile at me with her eyes before her head gave a slight nod.
Oh my God! No backing out or second thoughts. She was totally into it as well! Were we becoming swingers?
Her arms curled around my neck and she rose on her tip toes to kiss my lips. As she was about to break off the kiss, I gripped her harder and my mouth pressed tighter to hers, exploring with my tongue. The scent of another woman was on her lips, the taste on her tongue. I couldn’t get enough.
Grace’s words drifted by my ears. “I’ll get another towel and spread it out.”
Chloe pulled back and smiled at me. From the look in her eyes, she knew what had sparked that passionate kiss. She slipped her hand over mine and led the way to the side of the pool where Grace was straightening a striped towel next to the other one.
A bead of sweat trickled down the side of my face as I glanced down and unbuttoned my shorts. Chloe slipped beside me and lowered her body onto the towel. She lay on her back, with her hand tucked under her head. I think I’d seen that pose before, in sexy men’s magazines. Somehow, today had unleashed some sort of sex kitten in her. I’d never seen her so confident and sensual.
Next to her, Grace, her upper body angling up propped on her elbows, smiled at Jason. While she wasn’t as well endowed as Chloe, there was a sleek cat like quality to her lithe and tanned body. One of her legs was bent at the knee, sprawled idly outward, revealing a hint of her pussy lips.
When I shoved the shorts down, my cock popped free, dangling heavily as I bent to slide the cotton fabric from my legs and feet. I glanced again at Chloe, only to see her gaze focused on Jason’s package, while Grace made no secret of the fact that she was checking out mine. I sneaked a peek at Jason.
Whoa! For a guy in his forties, he wasn’t doing too bad. It might not be bouncing off his tummy but the laws of gravity weren’t on his side, not with the width of that schlong. Holy shit, it was dark and almost evil looking, the knob at the top pointed like a the end of one of Chloe’s vibrators.
I forced my eyes away, looking past Grace who was still seemingly mesmerized by my meat and sank down on my knees next to Chloe’s. She smiled as I lowered and rested my shoulder on the hard surface, leaning in to kiss her once more. My cock pressed into the softness of her thigh, leaving a smear of my arousal there.
She reached down and tugged at it, pulling me over and on top. From the corner of my eye, I saw Jason on one knee, squatting, while Grace’s hand pulled back and forth on his dick. At the movement of her head going forward, I turned to watch. Oh my God, she was giving him head about a foot away from where Chloe and I were. Just being able to watch two people do this, right next to us was a turn on way past any porno I ever watched. It was fucking hot!
Chloe’s hand pushed on my cock, lowering it to her opening at the same time as her hips curled up to meet me. Oh my God, I couldn’t take much more of this before I’d blow a load. I thrust deep inside her slippery tightness, still watching the live sex show next to us.
Grace’s jaw was wide, inching forward to deep throat her husband. Meanwhile Chloe’s muscles tightened harder on my shaft. Fuck, I’d never been in such a sexually charged situation!
I pulled back slowly, loving the feel of her slick flesh pulling on my shaft, till the end of my cock nestled at the opening of her cunt. My lips sucked in air and I held the pose. This was so fucking hot I wanted it to last as long as possible. But the sight of Jason pumping harder
into his wife’s mouth...his gazes at Chloe and I with blatant lust was too much. My hips took on a life of their own, pounding my cock fast and furious into Chloe...driven faster at the whimpers of pleasure in her throat.
My hands gripped her ass, pulling her higher, as I thrust deep. “Oh yeah, baby...that’s it....I’m COMING!” A final thrust...my legs hard and quivering...hot jets of spunk pulsing deep...Oh God, another spurt of pure pleasure, spreading through my body...Chloe’s tight cunt squeezing, milking my cock...Jason’s pants of pleasure as he blew a load...all magnified the orgasm coursing through me.
“Oh fuck...” One final deep spurt of joy and I gasped, head falling forward onto Chloe’s neck.
My heart thundered in my chest as I panted for air. I turned my head to watch Jason and Grace, saw the hiss of his breath through clenched teeth, his eyes soft with lust watching Grace swallow and dive onto him once more. Oh my God. It was incredible...fucking over the moon, hot.
Chloe’s head was also turned watching Jason’s cock empty into Grace’s mouth. Her fingers threaded through my hair and she murmured softly. “Fucking amazing.”
There was one final jerk of Jason’s hips, pulling away from Grace. A thin viscous thread of cum trailed from his knob to her lips. His hand left her hair and trailed down her cheek, while his cock still thick and heavy, slapped down onto his thigh. He bent and kissed her softly, running his tongue along her lips. The love they shared was evident in their eyes when he pulled back and smiled at her.
She turned and gazed at Chloe and me, a small smile curling the edges of her lips. “Wow. Just wow.”
Chloe shifted and my cock, now totally spent and soft, slipped out. She stretched closer to Grace and kissed her gently. “Totally. That was amazing.” A small laugh bubbled from her throat. “Amazing Grace.”
“How sweet the sound...” Jason piped in and got to his feet. “I don’t know about the rest of you, but I’m parched. Between the sun and sex, I need some ice water.”
“I’ll have a glass too, if you don’t mind, Bro.” I called after him, watching him walk across the patio to the kitchen.
Chloe pulled away from Grace and snuggled close to me. Now it was just the three of us, basking quietly in the afterglow of sex. My hand trailed over Chloe’s arm as my eyes met Grace’s. It was the oddest feeling watching her, while caressing Chloe. There was a bond between us that I’d never experienced before, an intimacy that was tender and totally accepting. Grace and I hadn’t had sex with each other physically but I’d been part of the sexual experience she’d had with Chloe and also with Jason only minutes before.
Grace sat up and her hand covered mine. “I’m glad this afternoon happened. No more secrets between us. Look how much fun we just had.”
The moment was tender and real. Even though my chest was light basking in the new level of friendship, a part of me was nervous at the novelty. I couldn’t help myself when a laugh rose from my belly. “I guess this means we’re swingers, like you and Jason?”
The patio door banged shut and her gaze rose looking past my shoulder. I turned to see Jason carrying a tray where a jug of ice water and glasses perched, walking over to us.
She rose to her feet and scooped the towel up. “I hope so. Although at this point, it’s just soft swinging, you know?”
I watched her walk over to the table, spread the towel and take a seat. Jason poured water into each of the glasses and sat next to her, totally relaxed, gazing at her with a small smile.
There was no doubt about it, watching them while laying close to Chloe—they were in love and even closer as a couple after the bout of sex. My arms tingled and I hugged Chloe against my chest. I’d seen a different part of her sexuality that afternoon. A totally uninhibited woman exploring and enjoying another aspect of her sensuality, being comfortably naked and aroused by Grace.
Her breath was warm, brushing the folds of my ear. “I love you so much, Ethan. I’m glad this afternoon happened.”
I kissed her temple and then stood up, pulling her hand to join me. Hand in hand we walked over to the table and sat down, next to our new intimate friends.
Chapter 20
Jason
As I carried the ice water to the table, Grace’s words drifted into my ears. ‘Soft swinging....’ Watching Chloe and Ethan, snuggling close together, after doing just that, soft swinging, I pictured Grace and I, our first time and how we’d felt so connected to each other afterwards. To an outsider, it would seem odd but once you’ve done it, it’s as natural as holding hands at the movies.
I poured the water and took a seat next to Grace. The afternoon had been hot and sexy. And my wife’s first bi experience was with one of her best friends. I grinned thinking of how it’d started— all this because she’d forgotten her cell phone and Chloe had read the text message. There’s a saying about a small ripple becoming a tidal wave at some point.
When Chloe and Ethan took a seat across from us, there was a look of wonder in their faces.
“So...how often do you two go to the swinger club? Are you members?” Ethan smiled and reached for a glass of water.
I could feel the chuckle building in my chest but I managed just a grin as I looked at both of them. “Not as often as we’d like and no, we’re not really members. Maybe you’d like to go with us the next time?”
Chloe’s eyes lit up and she leaned over the table speaking to Grace. “That machine...the one that looks like a saddle with the big dildo mounted on it...have you?” Her head turned to the side but her eyes locked with Grace’s.
“Not yet, but I’m dying to try it. Actually, it’d be hot watching you on it.” Grace leaned over and patted Chloe’s hand, her eyes as bright as a kid’s on Christmas morning.
“What about those playrooms? Do they actually fill up with all kinds of people fucking in the open? Are there orgies?” Ethan grinned looking from me to Grace.
This time I did laugh. I shook my head and smiled at both of them. “You know, the first couple of times we went, we just danced and watched the action. Don’t get me wrong, when we got home we fucked like rabbits. The atmosphere is sexual and hot. But it isn’t a grope fest. There’s a lot of respect too. Like earlier here...we were only inches apart yet I never touched Chloe,” I turned to look at Ethan, “and you never touched Grace.”
He smiled at Grace and his voice was low, “Not that I didn’t want to. Holy shit, you’re hot as hell, just like Chloe.”
When Grace got up and walked around the table to stand between Chloe and Ethan, my heart beat hard and my breath caught in my throat. Oh God, this was a fantasy she knew I had. Watching her standing there, the three of them naked as jaybirds, and see her bend to kiss his cheek, her hand on Chloe’s shoulder caused a stirring in my groin. Even after mind blowing and yes, it and my dick were really blown earlier....
“Thanks Ethan. Both of you are attractive as hell to us.” She turned and stepped away brushing her breast lightly across his shoulder in the process.
His cheeks flushed and he gulped hard, turning to look at Chloe. But she must not have noticed because the smile on her face never faltered. I glanced at Grace, who smiled and winked her eye at me returning to her spot.
I cleared my throat and continued, “Like I was saying... It’s respect and knowing your limits. Grace and I have never done a full swap. She’s not completely comfortable with that and I don’t push it. We probably will some day.”
Ethan leaned over the table staring at me, his eyebrows drawn together in a straight line.” But it’s okay with you, Jason? I mean, you’re totally fine watching Grace with another guy? I mean, seeing her and Chloe was a guy’s wet dream, but really, another guy?”
My hand rested on my dick for a moment and I let out a short chuckle. “Fuck! Just the thought of it and I’m getting hard. I think it would be awesome.” Oh God. Even seeing her tease him with her breast glazing his shoulder had been hot.
He sat back and shook his head. “Wow. I’m not sure either about Chloe and a
nother guy.” He reached for her hand and his smile was a little sheepish gazing at her.
My stomach fell but I smiled to hide the disappointment. Grace was close to a full swap and if it were them, she’d be even more comfortable. Anyone could see that Chloe and Ethan were crazy about each other. Sex with her would be fun but that’s all. Both of us loved our spouses, case closed. But Grace with Ethan...Wow!
“Well, it’s not something any of us have to worry about today.” I rose to my feet and finished the glass of water. My dick was thick from thinking about Grace and Ethan and I made no attempt to hide it, letting it hang heavy and low against my thigh. As I set the glass down, I noticed Chloe and Ethan checking it out. Let them. At almost nine inches fully erect, I was proud of it.
Chloe’s eyes rose to meet mine and a small smile curled her lips. Her gaze dropped once more and lingered. My stomach floated almost up to my chest as the realization sunk in. She and I were on the same page with this. I was dying to see Ethan fuck Grace but she was looking forward to a wild romp with me.
“Hey Chloe.”
She startled for a moment and her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink when our eyes locked. “Yeah?”
“Grace made a couple platters of munchies earlier. Would you help me get them? I’m going to grab a couple more beer.” From the corner of my eye I saw Grace and Ethan’s eyes widen, staring at us, but I extended my hand to Chloe.
“Sure.”
As she rose slowly to her feet, my gaze roamed over her body, and I smiled. I needed to talk to her, see what we could do to get our partners on side. Maybe leaving Grace and Ethan alone outside while Chloe and I did something as innocent as getting drinks and food together would be a start.
Chapter 21
Ethan
Holy cow! He got hard so fast just talking about me fucking Grace...And the size of his cock...
I watched him follow Chloe into the house. He was actually in pretty good shape for being ten years older—no middle age paunch and his ass was tight above muscular thighs and calves.
