Swinging Saved Our Marriage (21 page)

Alex toasted everyone with the sake and then used his chopsticks to extract a California roll from the nude girl's thigh and eat it. Leanne also jumped right in, taking sushi from the torso and slowly sliding it between her lips. Kyra was not good with chopsticks and instead reached out and took a piece from the girl's thigh, brushing her impossibly smooth skin. The sushi was delicious and soon Kyra's senses were overwhelmed by taste and sight and touch. Eating off the girl lying there so impossibly still was erotic and Kyra wondered how she could maintain her pose so perfectly. She envied the girl being the center of attention and thought it would be exciting to be the human platter, but she doubted she could lie so still. She knew she would have to react to being touched. She found more and more excuses to touch the girl while taking her sushi, finding the touch electric. Kyra so wanted to make the girl react, but she stayed perfectly still. Kyra was soaking wet by the end of the meal and only barely resisted the urge to drag Alex's caressing hand from her thigh to her cunt.

Ethan adeptly handled his chopsticks, but when he saw both Kyra and Leanne touching the girl he cast them aside and ate with his hands as well. They ate mostly in silence, everyone lost in their own thoughts and feelings. Ethan felt odd, like they were taking advantage of the girl, but then no one forced her onto the table. Leanne clearly enjoyed the spectacle, smiling as she trailed her hands over the girl's body. Watching Leanne touch the girl was so hot and he wished Kyra were more forward. When she took the last piece of sushi from the girl's torso, Leanne also removed the flower from over her right tit and trailed her blood red fingernails around her stiffening nipple. Amazingly, the girl just barely trembled.

"Traditionally, touching is not allowed in nyotaimori, but they cater to their clients' special needs here," Leanne purred as she touched the girl.

"I am afraid Leanne loves to torture these poor girls. She punishes them if she can make them move," Alex said, plucking another piece of sushi from the girl's thigh.

"I could never just lie there like that, not if she was doing that to me," Kyra said.

"That may have to be tested," Leanne slyly said.

They cleared their platter and Kyra sat back, feeling the effects of the sake. She watched as Leanne continued playing with the girl, trailing a chopstick over her naked flesh, flicking at her little crinkled nipples and down her thighs. The girl bit her lower lip and her breathing was noticeably heavier, but she remained still.  It was only when Leanne slipped the chopstick beneath the flowers at the juncture of her thighs that the faintest gasp escaped the girl's lips.

"These girls are so well trained, but no one can last forever. Still, she has done very well. She deserves a reward, don't you think?” Kyra said.

"Uh, sure," Ethan replied, mesmerized.

Somehow, Leanne slipped her fingers beneath the flowers over the girl's pussy. It only took moments before the girl was trembling and moaning softly. She kept her eyes squeezed tightly shut and flexed her fingers as she struggled to maintain composure. Her legs shook and finally her eyes flew open as she gasped and came. Kyra sagged against Alex, desperate to be touched, but he still just stroked her sensitive thigh. It was so sexy to watch and she couldn't help but wonder if Leanne could make her climax so easily. Even though she didn't think she was into women, she
had
cum for Sunny. Oh, how she envied the girl laid out on the table.

Leanne withdrew two glistening fingers and presented them to a surprised Ethan, who—after a moment’s hesitation—sucked the fingers into mouth and licked them. The girl’s taste was strong and tangy. He watched his wife while he did it, but was unable to read her expression. While he licked those fingers clean, Leanne boldly reached into his lap and rubbed his erection.

“I bet she tastes wonderful,” Leanne said when she took her fingers back. She pulled Ethan close and shoved her tongue into his mouth.

Kyra did not know what to think watching the other woman aggressively going after her husband. She wanted to do the same to Alex, but saw that he was watching the other couple intensely.

“You may leave us,” he said to the girl on the table.

The nude girl’s eyes fluttered open and she rose on unsteady legs to exit the room. Ethan was disappointed to see her go, but excited by the possibility of what might happen now that they were alone. Leanne still massaged him through his pants and he thought he was going to have an accident if she kept going.

“We should have plenty of time before they deliver dessert,” Alex said. “Let’s relax.”

Alex stood and took Kyra’s hand, leading her to one of the corners of the room where three panels of watercolors going down the wall depicted some ancient battle. Leanne crawled across the room to the pile of cushions against the wall and Ethan followed, quite enjoying the view. She pulled Ethan into her arms, on top of her, and they kissed deeply. He could hear Alex explaining the meaning of the painting to Kyra.

Leanne hooked her leg behind him, pulling him harder against her. She held his head in both hands, roughing his hair with her fingers while undulating against him. He kneaded her muscular ass before sliding his hand up her long body and palming her big tit. She wrapped both legs around him and turned them, so Ethan was on his back and she was straddling him. While they kept kissing, she frantically worked on his shirt buttons and he slid his hands up and down her body, memorizing all those curves.

Ethan forgot all about Kyra until he heard her loud moan. He hadn't noticed that Alex had stopped talking, or that the other couple was still behind the screen, but now he looked and saw their silhouette through the paper screen that separated them.

Kyra was standing with her back against the wall and he saw the outline of her breasts as she thrust them forward. It looked like her dress hung open. Alex was clearly on his knees and had one of her legs over his shoulder. Ethan knew the other man was eating his wife's pussy. And he appeared to be doing a very good job. Her hand was on his head and she looked to be shoving her cunt at his face as her cries grew louder. It was hotter for Ethan that he was only seeing a silhouette of the action, but it was also unsettling. He couldn’t be sure of exactly what Alex was doing to her.

The only thing on Kyra's mind was how amazing Alex's mouth felt on her pussy. She could not see what was going on behind the screen because of the lighting, but she knew the sounds of two people making out when she heard them. Alex had started kissing her neck while showing her the watercolors and he slipped his hand inside her dress, easily bringing her nipple erect through her lacy demi-cup bra. When she leaned her head back onto his chest, he untied the belt holding her dress closed and it fell open as he turned her around. His smile told her he liked the matching red bra and panty set she'd chosen. While he kissed her, he held both her breasts, massaging them while he deliciously pinched and rubbed her nipples. Alex kissed his way down her body and she briefly considered stopping him. Ethan couldn't see what they were doing. Would her husband be angry? It sounded like he was preoccupied and when Alex kissed her through her panties she ceased caring. Alex pulled her panties down and she stepped out of them before lifting her leg over his shoulder. He told her to open herself for him and when she did, he took her to heaven.

Alex was aggressive with his tongue and fingers, going right for her clit while pushing two fingers into her. She was already so juicy, but his sucking and nibbling on her clit had her drenched in a matter of moments. Slurping from her cunt quickly filled the small alcove they were in and she wondered if Ethan could hear it. She did not know if he and Leanne were still going at it. She threw her head back and cried out as Alex brought her right to the edge of orgasm, but then backed off, preventing her climax. He only started working on her clit again when she'd calmed down. It was so frustrating, but she loved the way he played with her body.

"Oh God!  Alex!” Kyra cried. This time when he brought her to the edge he took her right over and she sagged against the wall as her orgasm rocked her body. He kept slurping away at her pussy until she grew too sensitive and had to push him back.

"Should I be jealous that I can't keep your full attention?” Leanne pouted, turning Ethan's face back to her.

"No, it's just, uh, we're new to this, you know."

"And you get off when your wife is with other men."

Ethan started to protest, but she cut him off.

"I'm not judging you. Obviously, I like the same thing, but I do want your attention on me."

Leanne unsnapped her dress at her right shoulder and at her side and pulled it open. She was not wearing a bra beneath the form fitting dress and her breasts spilled into his face. That had his attention. Ethan grabbed her big mounds, mashing them in his hands. They were surprisingly firm for being so big, with large, stubby brown nipples that hardened as he pulled on them. Kyra wasn't small, but her tits didn't hold a candle to Leanne's. Ethan never considered himself a tit-man, really, but he felt like he could get lost in Leanne's chest. She pulled him forward and he licked and kissed like a man possessed, latching onto one of her nipples.

"Mmm, feels good, baby. Suck it hard for me," she cooed.

Kyra came around the partition with Alex and saw Ethan's face buried in Leanne's chest. The brunette gyrated on his lap and looked like she might be smothering him. Kyra heard her breathy encouragement and felt a pang of jealousy. There was something about Leanne that was threatening in a way that Ami was not.
That woman just oozes sexuality
, she thought.

"Leanne is quite the man eater," Alex whispered to her with a hint of pride. "She is going to blow your husband's mind tonight.” He touched Kyra as he spoke, stroking her swollen mound and kissing her shoulder. "Men just cannot resist my Leanne. She's sexy, isn't she?"

"Yes," Kyra moaned, eyes glued to the other couple.

"I don't think she can help slutting around, so I supervise her trysts like this. I know she will never leave me, but her appetite for cock is great. I think yours is too, isn't it? You need cock too, don't you, Kyra?"

"Yes," she moaned as he slipped his fingers inside her again. Her dress slipped from her shoulders and onto the floor.

"That's why you're doing this, because you realized that you need much more cock than you were getting."

Alex whispered quietly enough that the other couple couldn't hear, not that they were paying any attention anyway. Deep down, she knew Alex was right. It was why she nearly cheated with Bill and why she wanted to go down this road. Yes, she was excited by the idea of watching Ethan and being watched, but she really wanted to commit the forbidden act. She wanted to be fucked by another man. She wanted to know that she could have other men if she wanted. And just then, that was exactly what Kyra wanted.

"We need to get your clothes off, baby," Leanne said, pulling back from Ethan. She slithered back and unbuttoned his shirt pulling it open.

Ethan saw that Kyra and Alex were on the other side of the table, watching them.
How long have they been there?
he wondered. He remembered hearing the cry of her orgasm, but he did not know they had moved out of the alcove. Kyra was wearing nothing but her bra and Alex stood behind her, slowly fingering her and whispering in her ear as she watched. Kyra looked like she was ready to throw Alex down and screw him right there, but there was something darker there too. She looked challenged, like seeing him with Leanne ignited something in her.

Leanne pulled his pants and underwear down and grabbed his cock when it sprang free. Pushing her hair back over her shoulders, she went right to work, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked his head hard. She lashed her tongue like crazy and he instinctively thrust into her mouth with a moan. She just opened wider and took more into her mouth. Leanne did not quite deep throat him, but she handled most of his shaft, bobbing enthusiastically while playing with his balls. Ethan couldn't choose between looking at her beautiful face and looking at Kyra watching him.

"Look at how easily Leanne is controlling him. I know you want to control men like that," Alex whispered, thumbing her clit.

Kyra cried out and nodded, a little frightened of the feelings he was stirring in her. It was one thing to share this erotic talk with Ethan, but it bothered her that Alex seemed able to read all her secret thoughts. She reached back, grabbing for his cock, wondering why she'd let him keep his pants on for so long.
I have to take care of that
, she thought.