ACCIDENTAL SWINGERS (Hotwife Sharing): A Tale of Slutty Hot Wife Sharing

by Mia Moore

  Eva’s eyes danced. “I can’t wait.”

  ***

  Ten minutes later, they were back at the table, the music in the bar still playing but only two couples were dancing. People had either left or were still enjoying the play rooms.

  Matt and Frank had gone to the bar to get a round of drinks, and Elena watched as the handsome young bartender served them. All of the staff working were attractive. It was almost a requisite of being hired. Even so, the people who’d she seen earlier, the patrons were an eclectic mix of ages. body sizes and races.

  She smiled seeing Matt’s hands curl around three glasses of wine, balancing them as he walked back to the table. Like the other men, his shirt was open collared and his tie loose. His eyes twinkled when their eyes met and he returned her smile before setting the drinks down.

  “Now that you’re back, let’s talk about when we can do this again.” Chris took two glasses and set one before Sophia and Elena.

  Elena leaned forward, looking around the table at her new friends. She couldn’t wait to do this again!

  Eva grinned, her candy apple lips wide. “Valentine’s Day is great at the club. Lots of red corsets and lace.” She picked up the glass and took a sip, her gaze flitting between Chris and Sophia.

  Sophia’s eyes rolled and her shoulders slumped. “Six more weeks...” Her voice trailed off.

  Matt’s hand drifted to Elena’s thigh and he gave a little squeeze. She didn’t need him to say it. It was hard to get away for a weekend like this and then there was the expense. Sure they weren’t going on a southern vacation this year, but still...

  Frank cleared his throat and leaned his massive chest over the table. “Why does it have to be here?” His eyebrows shot up above deep blue eyes. “I like to keep this place kind of special, only come...” He grinned and his eyes flitted over the table, “No pun intended... only come for special events, keep it kind of special you know? How about if we got together at our place? We’ve got plenty of room and a hot tub...”

  Sophia’s eyes lit up and she reached across the table to pat Frank’s hand. “Great idea.” She turned to Elena and Matt. “We’ve been to their house and it’s huge.”

  Eva’s head jerked up and she squirmed in her seat barely able to contain herself. “Absolutely! We’ll have dinner, play, hot tub and play some more.” She fished in her purse and took a small pink notebook out. “We could do it the weekend of the 16th or 30th.” She smiled looking from Sophia to Elena.

  “Either works for us.” Sophia laughed. “We’re not that busy that I need to consult my calendar.”

  Elena looked over at Matt. He was grinning and nodding his head, totally on-side with it. It solved the money issue but it’d be better not to abuse the freedom that her parent’s babysitting allowed them. She turned to Eva. “How about the 30th? It’s going to be crazy busy at work the first part of the month and then there’s childcare, so the 30th would be wonderful.”

  Chris held the glass of wine before his chest and laughed. “Oh boy. I remember those days. When the kids leave to go to university, it’s a whole new freedom!”

  Sophia let out a snort. “Except for the cost of tuition!”

  Elena laughed and squeezed Matt’s hand. This was wonderful. Their new friends were just like them with cares and money concerns. But there was an added element in this friendship, something totally open and warm because of the intimacy shared. “I’ll be counting the days. You’ll have to let us know what we can bring.”

  Eva turned her smile seductive gazing at both of them. “Just your naked horny selves.”

  Chapter 23

  Baby the minute I feel your energy

  The vibe’s just taken over me

  Start feelin’ so crazy babe

  Lately, I feel the funk coming over me

  I don’t know what’s gotten into me

  The rythm’s got me feelin’ so crazy babe

  --Beyonce, Naughty Girl

  There was a spring in Elena’s step when she walked into the store the following Monday. Of course Amanda picked up on it right away.

  “Hey girlfriend! Happy New Year.” She leaned her bum against the glass counter top, folding her arms across her chest while a puzzled look flashed in her eyes and warm smile. “How was the Big Apple? You look pretty refreshed.”

  Elena stopped and loosened the buttons on her wool coat. She had to hide the smile that twitched in the corners of her lips, thinking, ‘if you only knew Amanda’. She looked up at her friend and nodded. “It was good. Matt and I had a great time in the glitz and glitter.”

  Mila, coming into the main area from the back office was humming a tune and stopped when she saw Elena. “Happy New Year to you too!” When she sauntered over with hips swaying from side to side.

  When she stood next to Amanda, her hand rose to fluff the dark hair over her shoulder. For a moment Elena thought of Sophia, the same swarthy skin and dark almond eyes above full lips. With the tight skirt hugging round hips and low neck top where a line of cleavage teased above full breasts, Elena felt her cheeks flush warmly. Of course she’d always noticed that Mila had a great body, but today, there was something novel in the way she saw her. Something raw and sexual, like a man would gaze on her.

  She smiled and looked into Mila’s eyes. “Happy New Year to you too. Did you have fun in New York?”

  Mila’s head fell to the side and the smile vanished from her lips. “We didn’t end up going. The car broke down and we took a pass.” She grinned looking at Amanda. “We ended up crashing Amanda’s night.” Her arm circled Amanda’s waist and she hugged her for a moment, smiling up at her. “It was fun though, wasn’t it?”

  Now it was Amanda’s turn to flush pink. Her smile was close lipped and her eyes wandered over the petite, exotic woman beside her. “Yeah. Sure beat watching movies with my cat.”

  “Great.” Elena walked to the back of the store to hang up her coat and remove her boots. There was something going on there between the two of them. Or was she just being sensitive now that she had indulged her bi-sexual fantasy with Sophia and Eva? Oh God. Four more weeks until she’d see them again to relive it. How was she going to manage?

  One thing she knew. Whatever had gone on between Amanda and Mila, and she was pretty sure that it’d been sexual, she had to keep her work life, even her regular life in Black Rapids separate from the crazy fun she’d discovered at Eden.

  As she went to the sales floor to take down the party dresses and make room for the new stock of red, valentine wear, she wondered if she and Matt were the only couple in Black Rapids to partake in the swinging lifestyle. It was a small town, only forty thousand people or so. Probably they were.

  The front door opened and a blonde haired woman wearing a silver fox fur coat sashayed over to the rack of clothes. Even though it was Monday morning, the woman carried herself with an air of confidence, her hair and make-up absolutely immaculate, that it was hard not to take notice. As she sidled up next to Elena, her fingers flying through the racks of hangers, she exuded a sultry aura that grabbed Elena’s attention.

  Elena turned and smiled. “May I help you find something?”

  The woman flashed aqua blue eyes above sculpted cheekbones and a wide smile. “I hope so. I’m looking for a dress for Valentine’s. Something low cut and totally sexy for a party I’m giving.” She winked her eye and gave Elena the once over. “Do you carry corsets?”

  Elena’s mouth went dry and her eyes widened. Corsets? That’s what Eva had said about the club at Valentine’s. Could this woman be getting ready for some kind of swinger party? She decided to go out on a limb. “I’ve ordered a shipment that will be here later in the week. Your husband likes corsets does he?”

  The woman’s laugh was like the tinkling of bells before she answered. “Him and the rest of the guests.” She looked away for a moment and then her smile was wider still. “There’s nothing quite as sexy as a bustier or corset with dark stockings.” Once more her gaze slowly dropped and g
ave Elena’s body the once over. “You’d look great in a corset. You must own a dozen, working here.”

  Elena glanced over at Amanda and Mila who were laughing, their heads close together as they stood next to the counter. She felt her hands get clammy. In a good way. She turned back to the gorgeous blond woman. “Actually, I don’t. But I’ve been told that it’s almost a uniform at—”

  “Certain parties, or certain kinds of clubs?” The woman’s fingers halted and she peered into Elena’s eyes.

  Elena’s eyes were wide and her lips fell open. Oh my God. “Ummm... couples clubs?”

  The woman nodded slowly. “Yes... sometimes they’re called that... or even ‘adult clubs’...” She tilted her head at Elena and dropped her voice. “I like the term ‘Lifestyle Club’. Do you?”

  Elena chewed her lower lip as she gave the woman a once over in the same slow, intent manner she had just been examined. “Yes, that works for me. I’ve had some wonderful times at one in New York City on New Year’s Eve.” She kept her voice low so the girls at the cash counter couldn’t overhear.

  The customer’s eyes sparkled and her smile became friendly. “Oh really? Which one?”

  “Eden.”

  “In Brooklyn? Just over the bridge? I love Eden!”

  Elena nodded, wondering if this woman was undressing her in her mind’s eye; she was making no bones about checking her body out, that was for sure. Keeping her voice low, she said with just a slight tremor in her voice, “Do you live in Black Rapids?” She couldn’t believe it! Was she hitting on this woman? Or was she being hit on? Either way, she didn’t care who was doing what to whom.

  “All my life. Actually, I may have sold you your house. You look kind of familiar. I’m Sylvia.” She glanced over at the counter now too, and kept her own voice down. “My husband Byron and I like to entertain. You know, parties like you’d find at Eden’s.”

  Elena was hardly able to breathe, her heart pounding hard in her chest, gazing into the other woman’s eyes. What were the chances of meeting someone in the lifestyle right there in Black Rapids and after wondering about it a few moments before? She nodded her head. “New Year’s Eve was our first time...” She shook her head and looked down at the floor, now stammering, “that’s not right. We were there last month but we didn’t know what it was. We kind of stumbled upon it.”

  She shifted so that her face was only inches away. Her voice was a soft purr. “But you liked it. Enough that you went back for New Year’s Eve. I bet that was fun.”

  Elena grinned. “Totally.” She took a breath and continued. Might as well be hung for a sheep as well as a lamb. “Do you go there often?”

  The woman laughed again. “Not often enough for my liking. But Byron doesn’t like long distance driving in the winter. We compensate with parties at home. Maybe you and your husband will join us sometime.”

  This was incredible. “How about if I call you when the corsets arrive?”

  She opened her leather handbag and smooth as silk, slipped a business card into Elena’s hand. “Better yet. Why don’t you and your husband come over for drinks next Saturday night? If the corsets are in stock, you could bring some along in a size ten. We could try them on in the comfort of my home. That could be fun.”

  The notes of a fast paced ring tone played and she reached into her purse and frowned looking at the face of her cell phone. “Darn. I’d love to stay and chat Elena, but I’ve got to meet a client in ten minutes.”

  Elena’s head jerked up and her eyebrows drew together. “How’d you know my name?”

  Sylvia smiled and her finger slid over the name tag on above Elena’s breast, and down. There was a tug low in Elena’s tummy at the light touch on her nipple.

  “My name’s Sylvia. Call me.” Sylvia slipped her phone back into her purse and turned to leave the store.

  Elena watched silently, a smile curling her lips. Oh my God. She could hardly wait to tell Matt. Now that they’d been introduced to this lifestyle, it was popping up all over, even in sleepy little Black Rapids.

  She rifled through the dresses on the rack and held a low cut sequinned frock against her body, feeling suddenly sexy and vibrating with happiness.

  And it had all started with that accidental evening at Eden’s.

  The End

  A note from the Author

  This book was inspired by a conversation my husband and I overheard at a Denny’s at around 3:00 am. Two couples in the next table, who were also wrapping up their night out were chatting. They had a fair bit to drink and had just met that evening. The older couple had gone to Bashful and Bold, a Lifestyle Club in Ottawa, Ontario without realizing just what the (ahem) full nature of the club was. I don’t know how they found out about the club, but judging from the excited conversation, they had a wonderful time! It doesn’t take much for this girl’s imagination to get going, and Accidental Swingers was born.

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