Swinging Saved Our Marriage (17 page)

“I…uhhh…uhmmm…Charles…” Ami had been squirming in her seat for the last few minutes, biting her lower lip as Ethan’s hand kept busy under her kilt and now her words came out as breathy moans.

“Having some trouble answering?” Rob chuckled.

“I…I’mmm…I’m a little distracted. Dickins.”

“You got that last word out fine.”

When she leaned forward to take the dice she cried out, seemingly forcing Ethan’s fingers inside her and instead of rolling again she turned, grabbed Ethan and kissed him. Kyra was so distracted watching her husband making out with another woman that she scarcely noticed Rob had started kissing the side of her neck and slipping a hand inside the top of her vest.

Ethan’s initial gasp was when he felt that not only wasn’t Ami wearing a bra, but she wasn’t wearing panties either. His fingers glanced over her smooth, shaved mound. As he caressed her there she shifted to give him better access and clung to him. When he split her lips he found her very wet and his fingers easily slipped inside her. He fingered her slowly for a while before lightly teasing her clit when she tried to answer her question and when she reached for the dice his two fingers were buried inside her. Glancing over he could see Kyra did not mind at all. He knew his wife well enough to know that look on her face was pure arousal. It reminded him of how she looked when the girl in the massage parlor rubbed his cock. He was surprised Rob didn’t make a move on Kyra. Rob seemed content to watch Ami getting off for the time being. And then Ami threw herself onto Ethan grabbing his cock and shoving her tongue into his mouth. He had no idea what the other couple did then because he had his hands full with Ami.

Ami straddled Ethan and while she unbuttoned and shed her blouse he was able to see over her shoulder and that Kyra was on Rob’s lap with her vest unbuttoned and her skirt hiked up enough to show the lacy tops of her thigh highs. She was turned so that Ethan could see everything that was going on. Her eyes were closed, but Rob was looking over and he smiled as he kneaded her breasts through the lacy black bra that hardly restrained them. Ethan wasn’t sure if Rob’s smile was because of what he was doing to Kyra or because he approved of what Ethan was doing with Ami.

Ethan’s attention was snapped right back to Ami when she dropped the straps of her camisole off her shoulders and it shimmered down to her waist. Her breasts were perfect and as firm as a woman ten years her junior. Putting his hands on her sides, he leaned her back and kissed them, attacking her nipples with her tongue and her long, stiff nipples must have been super sensitive because she moaned loudly as soon as he started kissing and sucking them. She was so different from his wife. His cock throbbed.

Kyra heard Ami cry out and opened her eyes. All she could see was the other woman leaned back while Ethan’s face was at her chest, but Kyra was sure what he was doing. Her husband was very good with his mouth. Rob saw her watching and then pulled her into a kiss.

Pulling off her vest, she let her bra follow and exposed her chest to Rob. They were large and nicely shaped, but they didn’t stand up like a twenty-year-old’s did, like Ami’s, but Rob eliminated her self-consciousness when he told her how hot she was as he started squeezing and massaging her breasts. Her pale nipples were thicker than Ami’s and she obviously liked it rougher because Rob was too gentle at first, but Kyra covered his hand with hers and showed how she liked to be touched. When he pulled on one nipple and nibbled on the other one her moans joined Ami’s.

“You are making me so wet. I love your lips,” Ami whispered to Ethan before sliding off his lap to kneel on the couch beside him. She went right to work on his pants and pulled out his stiff prick while she kissed him and sucked on his neck. He knew she’d moved so he could see what Rob was doing with his wife and he appreciated it, though what he saw filled him with even more confusing emotions.

Kyra was on Rob’s lap, with her back against his chest and her skirt around her waist. His hands were filled with her breasts and he pulled and pinched her nipples while he kissed her neck and looked over at Ethan and Ami. Kyra’s eyes were lidded with lust as she watched Ami and Ethan together. Ami was also looking across the table as she played with Ethan’s prick and kissed his neck. Rob’s knees were inside Kyra’s and he spread her legs wide when he pushed his hand inside her panties. Kyra cried out when he pushed his fingers inside her.

Ethan’s gut reaction was instant jealousy at seeing another man pawing his wife that way. This was not the same as watching the massage girl playing with Kyra. To see his wife so turned on by another man was shocking. She seemed to be giving herself so freely and he could see how much she wanted to be fucked. It was written all over her face. Ethan did nothing, though, because he was even more turned on than jealous. Seeing Kyra like that, so sexual, so open, was an incredible rush. It was like for the first time he could see just how hot and sexy she was. Seeing her turned on and moaning and writhing from another point of view, like a voyeur, was a thrill unlike anything he’d ever felt. And to be watching while Ami played with his cock made the experience perfect. It was just like the stories they read online. He really understood what those fictional husbands felt and why they shared their wives.

“Ohhh…ohhh God…” Kyra whimpered. It was like their night at the massage parlor times ten because it was just as sexy watching Ethan as before, but this time another man was playing with her. Rob really knew what he was doing, playing with her breasts with one hand while he had two fingers driving in and out of her. The way he reached down, he rubbed her clit whenever he pushed those fingers into her cunt. Kyra had no control. She was so close to climax that she was ready for anything. She loved watching Ami play with Ethan’s cock and wished she was playing with Rob’s, especially when Ami bent down and took Ethan in her mouth. They were right at the line with their rules, but Kyra didn’t care. Watching Ami sucking her husband’s cock made Kyra cum in a heartbeat. She cried out and dug her nails into Rob’s legs through his jeans, quaking on top of him as she melted into a mass of orgasmic jelly.

Ethan thought he was going to cum the second Ami took him in her mouth. She really knew how to use her tongue and he thought Rob was a lucky man indeed. Seeing Kyra orgasm didn’t help and he wondered if he should stop Ami. Was oral sex going too far? Rob obviously had no problem with it, but he didn’t want Kyra angry later, whatever she may feel at the moment. He needn’t have worried, because as soon as his wife had control of her body again she dropped to her knees in front of Rob and got his cock out so she could suck it. It helped that he already knew the other man wasn’t really any bigger than he was. Kyra pushed her hair back behind her ear so he could see and then she licked him up and down like a popsicle. It was quite a sight and it made his balls tighten. Kyra looked even sexier giving head that she had when she came. He was seeing his wife like a porn star and he loved it. He stroked Ami’s long blonde hair and did everything he could to avoid cumming, wanting the moment to last all night.

Kyra sucked as much cock into her mouth as she could, bobbing slowly and then took it out so she could lick the head, and then took it back in her mouth again. She’d always enjoyed the art of the blowjob and felt competitive with Ami to give the best head. The way Rob was moaning and gripping her shoulder she knew he was enjoying himself. He even thrust up at her mouth, but she kept her hand wrapped around the base to keep him from choking her. Glancing over, she saw Ami was deep throating Ethan, which was impressive. Kyra felt Rob’s whole body shaking and wondered if she was going to get a mouthful of cum when he pulled her head back, leaving webs of spit trailing from her lips.

“You’d better stop that now before I cum,” Rob laughed. “Wow.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” she replied, licking her lips.

Ami also stopped sucking Ethan and straightened up, putting his hand under her kilt again. She moaned when his fingers pushed inside her and she swayed on her knees as he worked her pussy.

“I think your wife needs you now, Ethan,” Rob said, giving Kyra one more kiss before getting up and moving to the other side of the couch. While Ethan still fingered Ami he leaned in and kissed her, massaging her breasts while Ethan’s hand was busy. Kyra suddenly had a whole new set of ideas. Rob turned Ami toward him and Ethan’s fingers slipped out of her.

“God, honey,” Ethan said, grabbing Kyra and kissing her. He ignored that another man’s cock had just been in her mouth. He was too horny to care. He was practically lying on the couch and she stroked his cock while they kissed.

“I want you right now,” she replied.

Kyra pushed her husband down and wrapped her lips around his shaft, smiling at the lipstick smudges left by Ami. She tried her best, but couldn’t quite take him all the way down. Still, she hollowed her cheeks as she sucked him hard.

“Oh, baby, yes!” Ami cried out. She was naked and on her back with her legs over Rob’s shoulders. His face was buried between her legs and he slurped away. She arched her back and pulled his hair as she cries became shriller. It was like Rob and Ami had forgotten Ethan and Kyra were there.

As Ami’s cries filled the basement Kyra decided she couldn’t wait any longer. She needed a cock inside her. She pulled her panties off, careful to keep her stockings up, and hiked up her skirt as she mounted Ethan, who held her hips and guided her on top of him. She moaned low and long as he slipped inside her, filling her. She arched her back, grinding down, trying to get every last millimeter she could inside. Ethan held both her hands and she worked those hips, squeezing him in her cunt.

Ethan held onto Kyra hips and started fucking her up and down on him. He knew he could not hold out long and he wanted to make sure she came and knew a good, hard fucking would do the trick. He saw her watching Rob and Ami and looked over too. Ami was on her side, with one leg over the back of the couch and Rob was on his knees, fucking her as hard as he could in that strange position. Both of them watched Ethan and Kyra. Being watched wasn’t as sexy as watching the other couple, which was better than any porn movie he’d seen.

“Ohhhhh…ohhhhhh God!  Ohhhhh God Ethan…” Kyra cried.

It almost seemed like Kyra and Ami were vying to see who could scream the loudest, with Ami’s wordless cries and Kyra’s constant, “Oh God!” The husbands smiled at each other as their fucked their respective wives. Rob was like an old pro and it seemed he was posing as he drilled Ami in that odd position.

“Baby…baby…I’m getting close…” Ami breathed.

Rob turned her onto her back and pushed her legs flat against her chest, leaning in and driving his prick home, while she kept her head turned and watched Ethan and Kyra. Kyra also watched the other couple while she rode Ethan and seeing the merciless fucking Rob was giving Ami pushed her over the edge. Making love while watching another couple having sex was the hottest thing she’d ever experienced. It was so much sexier in person than it was in the stories. The only thing hotter would be if they actually swapped. She could imagine Rob pinning her down like he was Ami.

“Ohhh  God!” Kyra howled, arching her back as she jammed down onto Ethan in orgasm.

He grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples roughly, which only made the climax more intense. Feeling her clutching, cumming cunt around his cock brought on Ethan’s climax too and he shot his load deep inside his wife, moaning her name. While they enjoyed their climax, Rob and Ami enjoyed one of their own. He jammed it into her one last time and their bodies locked together as they kissed heatedly.

Kyra finally climbed off of Ethan and she pulled down her skirt and put on her bra. She felt awkward sitting there half naked while Rob and Ami still lay together, cooing to each other. Ethan pulled his pants on and put his arm around his wife, pulling her close for a kiss.

“That was incredible, honey. You were incredible. I love you so much,” Ethan said.

“I love you too.” She was at a loss for words, keenly watching what looked like an intimate moment between the other couple.

“Sorry guys, we get really into it when we do this. We didn’t mean to ignore you,” Rob said, sitting up. Ami stretched her legs straight in the air and then took his hand and pulled herself up to sit beside him.

“We think it’s important to take a moment and just focus on each other.”

“That’s okay. I think that’s sweet,” Ethan said.

“You probably really want to get cleaned up. Here, Kyra, come with me.”

Ami stood and held out her hand to Kyra. She seemed totally comfortable with remaining naked. On the other side of the basement, below the steps was a full bathroom with a shower stall. Ami flicked on the light and showed Kyra where the fresh towels and shampoo and everything else was.