by Mia Moore
“Maybe down the road. For now I like the sound of the rabbit.” Her fingers pried the hard clear plastic from the cardboard backing , releasing the vibrator. Curling her hand around the phallus, she compared it to Josh’s size. Yes, they were about equal but this one was more pliable.
The saleslady came back and taking the vibrator from Carrie, opened the battery compartment and slipped the batteries inside.
Carrie’s eyes were open wide and an ear to ear smile appeared on her face when the woman placed the vibrating tips of the rabbit ears against her wrist. Yes, that would definitely do the trick. “We’ll take it.”
“Carrie, look at this.” Josh had wandered to another aisle in the store.
She thanked the sales lady and asked her to keep the vibrator at the counter before walking to where Josh was standing. In his hand was a device labeled ‘anal plug’ that was almost the size of a small dessert plate.
“Oow! Who would use that? I’m getting hemorrhoids just looking at it.” Her lips pursed together tightly and she shook her head.
“Okay no to the supersized butt plug. I found something you may like.” He took her hand and led her to another aisle. A swing with leather supports for the lower back, under the buttocks and legs was suspended in the air. Carrie looked at the price tag and slowly shook her head. It was almost three hundred dollars!
“I like it but it’ll have to wait. Let’s pay, so we can go home and take the rabbit for a spin.”
Chapter 13
Josh sat at his desk going over a presentation that he was to give at a meeting that afternoon. Everything looked good and he had double checked the figures, using the most current data.
At the small tap at his office doorframe, he turned from his laptop. Amy, the assistant he shared with two other executives was leaning against the door, arms crossed in front of her. Her green eyes were heavily made up, lashes sporting a generous layer of black mascara. With the mop of red curls framing her face, she was quite arresting, even though her face wasn’t classically beautiful.
“Would you like to buy me lunch for setting up that powerpoint for you? Or are you even taking a break for lunch?” In the short skirt she wore, she looked like she was all legs, like a colt.
“No. I’ll grab something after the meeting. And thanks for the presentation. The slides look awesome. I’ll bring you coffee and a donut tomorrow morning, promise.” He watched her mouth the word ‘sure’ as she rolled her eyes.
“How about you buy me a drink after work?” Her smile was inviting.
Did she flirt with the other guys or was it just him? He’d have to nip this in the bud. “Sorry, it’ll have to be the donut and coffee. My wife expects me home and I don’t like to keep her waiting.” He started to turn back to his laptop.
“Yeah, my husband probably wouldn’t like me going out for a drink with the boss, especially if he ever saw you. He knows me too well. One drink around a guy as hot as you and it would be like that country and western song…tequila makes her clothes fall off. Can I bring you back a sandwich?”
Josh’s face was warm when he answered, “No. I’m good.” This time he did turn to his laptop. Did he just hear her mutter ‘yeah, I’ll bet’?
There was no way he’d ever have a drink with her after the tequila remark. What was with women in their mid twenties? She hadn’t been the only woman who had come on to him this week. There was also the young manager of shipping who’d flirted with him. Did he look like some kind of cheating horndog? What kind of pheromones was he giving off this week? This was the first time they’d done that in the three weeks he’d been working there.
If they only knew what kind of a wild sex kitten he had at home. Imagine that. Over the course of the last week and a half, Carrie had become insatiable. Last night, he’d had to say no to intercourse because his dick was getting sore. Thank God they’d bought the vibrator.
Today was the day that Carrie was having lunch with Sylvia. And that was another reason he wanted to get home on time—to find out how that had gone.
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Carrie entered the posh restaurant, noticing all of the suits and power clothes the patrons were wearing. Thank God, she’d just left a job interview. She was dressed as nicely as everyone else and noticed a few men checking her out as she scanned the crowd. At a small table in the corner, Sylvia was waving her hand, beckoning to her.
She smiled and walked slowly to the table, passing the men who were still furtively glancing at her. With eyes that never wavered, she returned their looks, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. The suit she wore was tailored to show off her tiny waist and round, tight ass. Would she ever see these guys at a swinger party and if so, how would they measure up sexually? Ha! If they’d seen her at the Swinger’s Club on Saturday, their eyeballs would pop out of their heads.
Sylvia rose and hugged Carrie and kissed her cheek. “How are you enjoying the new house? All settled in?”
Carrie inhaled Sylvia’s perfume and kissed her cheek as well. Maybe if this lunch went well, she’d be kissing those lush red lips soon. She smiled at Sylvia, her eyes taking in the high cheekbones, the aqua tint of her eyes and her blonde shoulder length hair, the stylish cut framing her face.
“Almost completely settled in. We love the house. Josh mentioned that you live in the neighborhood. Is your place 42 Oakley? I jogged by it a couple of Saturdays ago. Nice landscaping!” Carrie motioned to the waiter.
“Yes, that’s it. Hmm…Two Saturdays ago, we were having a pool party. I wish I’d known you were outside, I’d have asked you in for a drink and a swim. It’s been so hot.” There was an odd look on Sylvia’s face as she watched Carrie place an order for wine.
“Yes, well…I’m not sure I would have been comfortable at that time, in joining the party. Josh told me about your offer to him on the house closing day. I would have been mad if you hadn’t extended that offer to me.” Carrie smiled brightly at Sylvia to let her know there were no hard feelings.
“And?” Sylvia’s eyes opened wider. She inched closer across the table and lowered her voice. “You’re thinking of taking me up on the offer?”
The waiter returned with Carrie’s wine. When he left, she leaned towards Sylvia. “Maybe. At first I was shocked but I’m warming up to the idea. Josh and I met Keith and Dani last Saturday at the Swinger’s Club.”
“Dani and Keith? They’re great! I’m glad you met them. We’ve been friends for years.” Sylvia’s face lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Yeah, I like them. We did soft swing with them.” Carrie was whispering now.
“Good thinking for your first time. How was it? Doesn’t she have fabulous breasts? Sylvia’s knees were now touching Carrie’s as she eased forward in her chair.
“Oh my God, yes. I’m jealous. It was incredible having sex next to them.” Carrie’s words bubbled forth like a fast running brook.
“Wait till you have sex WITH them. Are you interested in a soft swing with Byron and me? He’s a pretty good lookin’ guy, especially when he’s naked.” She placed her hand on top of Carrie’s.
“Well he’d have to be, to be with you. I mean…you’re gorgeous and sexy, Sylvia. Yes, Josh and I would like to soft swing with you and maybe more if we’re comfortable.” Her eyes flitted down over Sylvia’s chest, noting the hint of cleavage beneath her open necked blouse. She looked like she could give Dani a run for her money.
The small pink tip of Sylvia’s tongue licked along her bottom lip, sending a thrill between Carrie’s legs.
“We’d like that too Carrie. You and Josh are no slouches in the looks department. You’re small and curvy and I noticed all of Josh’s muscles in the golf shirts he wore when we were viewing homes. Are you busy on Saturday evening?”
The waiter appeared once more at their table to take their lunch order and top up their drinks. Carrie ordered the house special and another wine without looking at the menu. Anything to make him go away quicker.
Sylvia ordered a Caesar s
alad and another gin and tonic.
“No, we don’t have anything on for Saturday—“
“I hope you won’t. I’d love to see you both naked.” Sylvia laughed.
Carrie grinned. Whether it was the wine on an empty stomach or her arousal, she answered. “Ditto. What time on Saturday?”
“I’ve got showings all afternoon. How about if we get together at eight in the evening?” Sylvia rubbed her knee against Carrie’s.
“Great. Can we bring anything?” She took a large swallow of wine. This was actually happening. She was making arrangements to have a sexual tryst with Sylvia and Byron!
As if Sylvia had read her mind, she fished in her large purse and hooked her wallet. She opened it and removed a picture, handing it to Carrie, and answered. “Just your hot bodies. Here’s a pic of Byron.”
Carrie held the photo and her jaw dropped. Byron looked Italian or Spanish with the dark hair, eyes and complexion. Not only was his face handsome but his body was trim. He was older than Sylvia by about ten years or so. “What a hunk! Yes, I could stand to see him naked.” What would it be like to fuck him? What if his cock was small? Did that happen very often with the Swinger group? Well, Keith’s had been a good size.
“He’s also good in bed if the evening ends up with us swapping. But we’ll see how it goes. No pressure.” She sat back. “I want you to understand I really mean ‘no pressure’ Carrie.” She grinned. “It’s more fun when there’s no sense of obligation.”
Carrie handed the photo back and then sat back as a plate of Chicken Marcella was placed before her. Her mouth started to water when the steam reached her nostrils. “Before we did the soft swing with Dani and Keith, Dani talked about setting the limits beforehand.”
“Yeah, before we do anything we’ll do that too.” Sylvia took a bite of her salad.
“Dani and I kissed and touched each other. It was pretty hot for us and Josh didn’t mind watching that.”
“Guys! Always the girl on girl, which believe me I love but there’s never any guy on guy thing. Just once I’d like to see that.”
Carrie dug into her chicken. It was delicious but she was picturing Josh in a guy scene. Would she like to see that and how open would Josh be to it? Probably pretty closed. Not that he was homophobic or anything but he just didn’t seem like he’d be interested. But she was finding a whole other side to her conservative husband—a wonderful lecherous side. She glanced at Sylvia admiring how pretty she was. Yeah, if she were Josh, she’d like to fuck this woman. Hell, even SHE could hardly wait to get next to her naked.
Chapter 14
Josh held Carrie’s hand as they walked up to Sylvia’s front door. This was it. It was hard to believe that only a few weeks ago, Sylvia had suggested a threesome and started this ball rolling. Carrie was a new woman, or was it that she was more like the girl he had dated and then married? Walking beside him, in the short, white Lycra dress and high heels which made her ass high and perky, she looked good enough to eat. And maybe, just maybe…
They had touched base with one another while they were getting ready for the evening. Soft swinging was definitely okay and girl on girl was fine. It was the prospect of either of them being with the opposite sex that they still weren’t sure about. They’d take it slow.
He rang the doorbell and squeezed her hand. “Still okay with this?’
“Yes. You?” Her eyes flitted nervously to his, her voice a whisper.
He nodded and the door opened. Wow! Sylvia stood before them wearing a sheer peignoir over a black lace bra and panties. Beside her, stood a man who could have been a double for Antonio Banderos; dark, with a rough stubble of beard growth.
“Come in! You’re right on time.” Sylvia gushed.
Her arms went around Carrie’s shoulders and she kissed her mouth welcoming her. Now it was his turn. A quick kiss on the cheek and a hug.
“Byron, I’d like you to meet Josh and Carrie. This is my handsome husband, Byron.” The look she shot her husband left no doubt that she adored him.
“Hi, Welcome to our home. It’s nice to meet you. You’re every bit as attractive a couple as Sylvia said you were. More even.” He reached forward and shook Josh’s hand with a firm grip. When he turned to Carrie, he ignored her outstretched hand and scooped her into his arms, placing a kiss on her flushed cheek.
His arm was still around Carrie, as he escorted her from the large entranceway and down a hallway. Sylvia smiled and took Josh’s arm, following them.
They entered a large solarium kitchen that overlooked a swimming pool and hot tub, surrounded by soft accent lighting.
“What can I get you to drink?” Sylvia left his arm and went to the gray granite counter.
“White wine would be great, thanks.” Josh stood at the centre island and looked around. This room was massive with the latest in appliances and furnishings. Byron and Sylvia must be doing pretty well.
“Would you like to sit out by the pool or stay inside?” Byron left Carrie and helped Sylvia at the counter getting drinks.
“Your home is lovely. If everyone’s okay with it, I’d like to sit outside. It’s such a lovely night and the lights reflecting on the pool are so pretty.” Carrie accepted the glass of wine from Sylvia and followed her through the French doors to the patio outside.
When all four were seated at the small table near the pool, Sylvia glanced briefly at Josh but focused on Carrie. “That dress fits you like a second skin, showing off the girls and your cute ass. Don’t you guys think she looks great?”
Carrie smiled and looked like she enjoyed the compliment until Byron spoke up. “Yes, from the front it’s a great dress, but I didn’t really see it from behind. Stand up Carrie and let me see.”
Her eyes flitted to Josh before she took a sip of wine and stood up. Slowly, she turned around for everyone to see the total effect.
“Yes, absolutely adorable ass, especially in those stilettos. You must be wearing a thong. Sylvia’s always self conscious of her ass. She thinks it’s too big. Stand up and take your robe off Sylvia. Let’s get another opinion on this.” Byron took a sip of his drink, his eyes twinkling at Sylvia over the rim of his glass.
She returned his smile and slipped the sheer fabric from her shoulders and stood up. Her breasts were pushing up and spilling over the cups of the black, lacy bra. She must work out on a regular basis judging by how firm her tummy and legs looked. Keeping her eyes on Byron, she took a step away from the table and turned so that all could see her firm ass cheeks separated by a strip of black lace. Oh my God. Josh’s cock sprung to life, pressing against the crotch of his pants.
He glanced at Carrie to see how she was taking all of this. Her lips were parted and her eyes were riveted to Sylvia’s ass. There was no way, he was going to be the first to comment on the perfection of the ass in front of them.
“Sylvia, you’ve got a gorgeous body. Your ass isn’t big. It’s just right. I’m jealous.” Carrie’s words were soft.
“I agree. You must work out a lot to have a body like that.” Josh gulped a large swallow of wine.
Byron rose to his feet and stepped close to Sylvia, placing both hands on her ass cheeks and squeezing. “I told you my dear. Everyone thinks your ass is wonderful.” He kissed her long and sensuously as his hands rose up her back. “Now, let’s see what they think about your breasts.”
He pulled the lacy bra from her and stood aside for all to see Sylvia standing straight, lips parted and huge, rouged tipped breasts. Byron looked from Carrie to Josh, smiling. His hand rose to cup her breast, tweaking the nipple between his fingers. “Aren’t they stupendous? And they’re real. Feel them Carrie and see if they aren’t.” He nudged Sylvia closer to Carrie, who rose as if in a trance to his command.
Carrie’s hands cupped Sylvia’s breasts and pressed in and then softly played with the dark nipples.
Byron went back to his seat and grinned. The devil! He knew just how to get things started. Josh could feel pre-come ooze from the tip of his
hard cock, watching Carrie play with Sylvia’s tits.
Sylvia arms went around Carrie’s shoulders and her head dropped to kiss her while edging her around for the men to have a full view. She whispered in Carrie’s ear and Carrie nodded. Sylvia’s hands tugged at Carrie’s dress lifting it over her thighs, ass and then over her head. She now stood naked except for the G string and lacy bra.
“Gorgeous.” Byron whispered.
Josh turned for a moment to see Byron’s face. Yes, his eyes were hooded watching the two women kiss, Carrie’s hands roaming to hold Sylvia’s ass. He was as turned on as Josh seeing the two women play.
Sylvia’s hands unclasped Carrie’s bra and pulled it away. She lowered her head and kissed Carrie’s nipple as her hands slid over the surface. Carrie’s head dropped back, lips parted and she held Sylvia’s head to her breast.
Josh was barely able to breathe now, the scene was so erotic. He took another gulp of wine, savoring the sight in front of him.
“Your wife is beautiful, Josh. Sylvia told me you met Dani and Keith and that you did a soft swing. Have you and Carrie decided if you’re ready to take it further?” His voice was low, eyes never leaving the women playing.
Josh glanced at him and was silent for a few moments. “We might be ready. I mean…we thought we’d each try a little something with the opposite sex and see how we feel after.”
Sylvia’s hand was now tugging at the strap of Carrie’s G string tugging it over her hip. Carrie’s leg opened inviting Sylvia to touch her as her own hand pulled at Sylvia’s panties to remove them. She gasped and her body jerked slightly when Sylvia hand slid between her legs, stroking softly.
“Would you like to see me finger fuck Carrie as a first step?” He turned and looked into Josh’s eyes.
This was it. He’d fantasized about other men fucking Carrie and he was about to see the first step. Carrie looked so turned on, it didn’t look like she’d mind but he’d watch her closely. “Yes.” His heart was pounding so hard in his chest that he could hardly hear his own reply.