Swingers Club Box Set (Bisexual Menage Romance): All Four Episodes Value Priced! (Swinger's Club Book 5)

by Mia Moore

  He glanced at his watch again. What the hell was keeping her? They had slept late and hadn’t had sex that morning, which was the first time, since they’d become swingers. Swingers. What he’d once considered way out there, the realm of fast and loose jet setters and now he was one. Go figure.

  Well, he’d waited long enough. He’d be in bed, ready to jump her bones as soon as she walked through the door. He left the garage and raced through the house to their bedroom. As he slipped out of his shirt and slid his pants over his hard cock he wondered if he’d be able to hold off long enough for her to get home.

  The clean cotton sheets were cool against his skin as he slid between them. Purposely, he bent his arms and placed his hands behind his head laying there, his cock making a tent of the coverlet.

  And then there was next Saturday to think about. Sylvia had arranged for the four couples to get together at their house and Byron’s fantasy was going to be on the table. His cock drizzled pre-cum at the picture of Byron’s mouth on his meat, his tongue expertly licking him. Yeah, he couldn’t wait for that to happen again. And he’d have to do the same to Byron. How would he manage to get that thick cock all the way into his throat without ruining the moment with his gag reflex?

  He slid the drawer of the bedside table open and plucked out the rabbit vibrator. With mouth wide, he placed the dildo part between his lips and pushed it deep inside. When it grazed the back of his throat, his shoulders hunched and he dry retched. With watery eyes he stared at the impossibly large dildo. How do women do it? He inhaled deeply, focusing on the back of his throat, trying to relax the muscle. This time when he slid the cock into his mouth, he managed to touch the back of his mouth and keep it in. Keep breathing, focus on relaxing. A little farther now, past the gag reflex. His eyes flew open when his hand was against his lips. He’d done it. Now if he could do that with Byron next week…

  The door downstairs banged shut and Carrie’s voice called his name.

  He quickly removed the dildo from his mouth, his cheeks warm. “Up here.” He shouted.

  A few minutes later she entered the bedroom already naked. “Great minds think alike.” She lifted the covers and climbed in next to him.

  His arms went around her pulling her into his body and pressing his cock into the firm flesh of her thigh. “Tell me more about your fantasy little girl. Want to get fucked rough?” He threw the blankets off and rose up to his knees. His hands held her down when she tried to raise up. Swinging his knee past her chest and then the other, he knelt with her head pinioned between his legs, face near his groin.

  “Suck it.” His voice was a growl even to his own ears.

  Her eyes widened and she smiled before lifting her head to take him inside her mouth. The sensation of her tongue swirling around his cock was exquisite after being hard and horny for so long. But that smile on her face…that wouldn’t do if he was going to come close to her fantasy.

  His fist scooped a handful of her hair in his hand and he pulled her head closer to his meat. “Suck it harder baby.”

  This time, a shadow of fear and….arousal appeared in her eyes.

  He held her head firmly, pulling it towards him as he pushed deep into her mouth, grinding back and forth, picking up speed. Oh my God, this was so fucking hot that he’d have to stop soon before he came too quickly. No, he had other plans for his cum slut wife.

  He withdrew his cock and climbed off, resting on his haunches as he gazed with longing at her. “Get on your hands and knees with your ass in front of me.” His tone was commanding, just the way she’d expect.

  His hand flashed out and hit the side of her ass causing her to jump and scurry to the position he’d ordered.

  She was spread before him like a feast, her glorious white ass and the swollen pussy lips. His finger reached under her and slowly trailed between her folds, dipping briefly in her wet hole and then back up to the firm nub of her clit. With his finger teasing her clit, he saw her back arch.

  “You like this don’t you, slut? You wish it were lots of guys here using you, don’t you?” His words were making her moan and his own arousal heighten. “Tell me what you want.”

  “I want you to fuck me. Put your hard cock inside me.” Her voice was almost a whisper.

  “Beg me slut.” He was really getting into her fantasy using words like that.

  “Oh God. Please, I need your cock. Please fuck me. Fill meee…” Her voice was a whimper and her ass moved rhythmically up and down as if he were already inside her.

  He couldn’t take it any longer and rose up grabbing her ass in his hard hands. With animal force he plunged his cock deep into her, satisfied when she gave a small yelp. Again and again he pounded into her, his balls crashing into the backs of her thighs.

  “Play with you clit. I want to see you come for me.” His voice was a hiss in the back of his throat.

  Her hand went between her legs and he could feel her stroking her clit quickly, her breath fast, moaning underneath him. His hand cuffed her ass once more and she cried out, clutching his cock with muscles that were pulsing in orgasm. Her wetness flooded over his meat and onto his balls.

  “That’s it. Yes. I’m fucking you good, slut.”His words poured out of his mouth as his cock expanded and emptied inside her tight hole. God this was good. Carrie was so fucking hot that he’d get arrange that gang bang. He adored her.

  Chapter 28

  The Saturday afternoon pool party was moved inside when the weather turned nasty. Carrie and Josh arrived shortly after Dani and Keith and were greeted by Sylvia, wearing nothing but a smile.

  “Wow! Love the look Carrie. You must have bought that dress on-line.” Sylvia’s eyes roamed over her body from head to toe, as she stepped back to allow them to slip past her.

  Carrie grinned and entered, ahead of Josh. “Thanks. I can’t believe the prices on-line. At twenty dollars I couldn’t resist.” She slowly turned around for Sylvia to see the total effect. The skin tight, red vinyl dress reflected the light on her round hips and the fullness of her breasts, stopping in length, just below her ass.

  “You should have seen the face of the guy living next door to us when she got into the car. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head.” Josh placed the wet umbrella next to the door.

  “I’ll bet.” Sylvia led them to the doorway of the downstairs rec room.

  Carrie’s eyes were drawn to the slight jiggle of Sylvia’s bare ass as she walked in her stilettos. How could the woman ever think her ass was too big? It was perfect in shape and firmness. She glanced back at Josh and smiled, noting that he’d been checking it out as well.

  Dan appeared, also naked, and rushed towards Carrie pulling her into a big hug before kissing her lips, mouth parted and lingering. Carrie’s face was warm and an electric jolt of pleasure shot through her lower stomach being kissed so sensuously and by a woman whose bare breasts were pushing against her own. Her hand slid up Dani’s waist and cupped her breast, rolling the flesh in her palm. Things were off to a good start.

  Keith was next, lifting her off her feet, his hands cupping her ass while he kissed her. What a welcome, but she was overdressed. Everyone else was naked.

  Byron joined them, a glass of wine in each hand. Carrie took hers and leaned forward, puckering her lips for a kiss. Josh took his drink out of Byron’s hand and Byron was free to hug her, whispering in her ear. “That dress is hot but it’s got to come off. How’d you like to do a striptease for the gang?”

  Carrie’s eyes widened and she grinned. “Let me finish this glass of wine and you’re on.”

  “Are you two making plans to start the action? Is everyone that you’ve invited here?” Josh had his arm around Dani, his fingers playing with her nipple.

  “Joan and Robert should be here any minute.” The doorbell rang and Sylvia rushed to the stairs.

  Great. She’d committed to do this striptease before she knew Joan would be there. Her stomach sank but she remained smiling. She’d give Joan one more c
hance and try to keep an open mind. The last time she’d been around her had turned out okay.

  Joan’s red hair and bright smile appeared at the bottom of the stairs. She was wearing a body stocking, cut away to reveal her naked breasts and crotch. Almost before she had a chance to say hi everyone, Keith had scooped her up and was kissing her deeply.

  Robert’s eyes skimmed over everyone faces and he said hi. Already his fingers were undoing the buttons on his shirt. Dani rushed forward to help him, running her hands over his muscular chest.

  When Joan stepped in front of her, Carrie returned the quick kiss on the cheek, noticing that Joan lingered with Byron and Josh in her greeting.

  Seeing Byron move towards the bar, Carrie drained her glass and followed him.

  “Ready for another?” His dark eyes twinkled at her above a smile that was pulled up at one side.

  “Just a quick one and then I’ll be ready.” She whispered. He topped her glass up and she drained half before winking at him and doing her best sexy walk to the stripper pole. A deep beat of music followed her as she strut her stuff.

  “Presenting Miss Carrie the Carnal!” Byron yelled and extended his arm, to where she stood next to the pole, butterflies swooping in her stomach.

  She held the pole with fingers that quivered and took a deep breath, thrusting her barely covered boobs high in the air. Everyone was smiling and moving closer to the pole to watch her. She focused on the music and became caught up in it as she danced around the pole, leaning into it and swirling around it. Her hands reached behind her as she shimmied her breasts and tossed her hair. With the zipper now open, she slid the shoulder strap down, almost freeing her breast and then turned her back to the crowd.

  She rolled her hips as her hands slid both straps down her arms, still not revealing anything but her bare back. Brazenly she turned, her hands covering her breasts while she smiled seductively at each person in turn. Her fingers squeezed her breasts and slowly pulled away until just the nipples were covered by her thumbs and forefingers. Once more she turned her back to the crowd sliding her dress over her hips and down as she moved and wiggled her ass. When the dress was a crumpled heap on the floor, her foot scooped it up. She turned, and flung it at Keith.

  She was now only wearing her G String panties as she danced, grasping the pole like it was a giant phallus to seduce. Everyone was silent as she moved, their eyes mesmerized and approving—even Joan. Carrie ended with the pole locked in the vise of her legs, her back to the people before she tossed her head back, arms extended, breasts exposed and facing up.

  Keith and Byron gave wolf whistles and the women clapped. “That was great!” The only one silent was Josh. His jaw had fallen, lips apart as his wide eyes stared at her. Uh, oh. Had she gone too far? She walked over to him and put her arms around his neck.

  “Are you okay?” Her voice was soft as her large dark eyes looked up at him.

  “Oh my God. You’re amazing. I had no idea you could move like that.” His arms went around her and the pressure of his hard cock was against her leg. Her fingers went to the hem of his shirt and lifted it, trying to get it off. But he was too tall and she could only reach the top of his head. While he took the shirt fabric from her, her hands unbuckled his pant and belt, pushing down for him to step out.

  She lowered herself along his body until she squatted, legs open on each side of his. Her tongue licked the slit of his cock, teasing his pre-cum out and then trailed down the length of it. The soft brush of a body behind her caused her to glance quickly around. Joan’s face was close, kneeling behind her. And then her hand caressed Carrie’s ass cheeks, rolling softly over the smooth surface before her fingertips slid between them and down to her pussy. Fingers clutched the fabric of the G string and pulled it aside leaving her full, wet pussy exposed.

  Carrie gasped and took Josh’s cock deeper in her mouth when Joan’s fingers stroked softly along her swollen clit. The feeling was exquisite and Carrie’s breath became fast. Then Byron was kneeling next to her, his lips parted. She released Josh’s cock from her mouth and Byron’s hand was immediately on it.

  At Joan’s urging hand Carrie leaned backwards into her arms. Joan still had her hand on Carrie’s clit but had slowed the stimulation and was just teasing now.

  Dani sat next to Carrie watching intently as Byron took Josh’s hard cock into his mouth, his hand stroking the long shaft.

  She turned her head to see Keith on the other side of Joan and then Sylvia. Sylvia’s hand was stroking Keith’s cock slowly as she too watched Byron and Josh. Where was Robert? She strained and looked past Joan’s shoulder and saw him standing at the bar, a drink in his hand as he watched the men. His face looked serious. If only he would step away from the bar to see if he was angry or aroused.

  She turned once more and watched as Josh pulled Byron’s head away from his cock. He squatted down until his face was close to Byron’s. Carrie’s breath hitched when Josh’s hands cupped Byron’s face and he kissed him hard. His hand went to Byron’s cock and he rubbed it up and down. Byron pulled back and reclined on the floor, resting on one hip to watch Josh place his lips on the tip of his cock. He gasped when Josh took it into his mouth, sliding slowly forward until his lips pressed against the bare flesh of Byron’s groin.

  Josh was on his hands and knees, his tight ass near Byron’s face. She heard the intake of breath through his nose when Byron stroked him and then eased under him to suck his cock.

  Robert was now standing on the other side of Dani watching the men and yes the scene in front of him had his cock standing up straight. With Dani’s hand on him, he sat down beside her and leaned back, his hands on the floor behind him. Normally, both Sylvia and Dani would have these hard cocks buried deep in either their mouth or their pussy but everyone was too intent on watching Byron and Josh.

  From the look on Josh’s face, eyes closed, breathing hard through his nose, his mouth bobbing and licking Byron’s meat with passion and intensity, he was close to orgasm. And Byron’s hips were rocking back and forth pumping his cock deep into Josh’s throat. Josh’s back and arm muscles bulged and stiffened, shaking as he arched deep into Byron’s mouth. Again and again his pelvis jerked forward shooting cum down Byron’s throat.

  Byron’s lips kissed the tip of Josh’s cock and then he laid back, his hand rubbing Josh’s ass quickly, eyes closed. He was now pumping into Josh’s mouth and moaning. His voice was a strangled cry as his body went stiff, pelvis jerking upwards into Josh’s face. Josh swallowed and his mouth left Byron’s cock. It had been Byron’s fantasy to orgasm in Josh and he had done it. The two men lay side by side for a few moments silently.

  Carrie watched them, familiar with the afterglow after having sex with another woman. It had been erotic and intense watching them. Would they be out of commission for the rest of the afternoon? If so, Keith and Robert were going to be busy guys servicing the women.

  She watched Sylvia get up and walk over to kneel near Byron’s head. She bent over and kissed him slowly and lovingly, running her hands through his hair. Josh stood up to give them their intimate moment and privacy and knelt between Carrie’s outstretched legs. She leaned forward and cradled his head, kissing his face and neck.

  “That was wonderful to watch Josh. It’s the first time I’ve seen two men together. And judging by how wet Carrie is, she enjoyed it as well.” Joan’s hand rose to stroke Josh’s face.

  “I’ll have to admit, I never thought that a guy on guy scene would turn me on, but that was erotic. I’m more open to trying it after seeing you guys.” Robert looked over at Josh, a small smile on his face, his hand stroking Dani’s head as she sucked his meat.

  Byron and Sylvia got up and walked to the swing that was hanging near the play mat. Byron’s eyes met Carrie’s and he crooked a finger beckoning her over.

  Her heart beat fast at the prospect of having sex while in the swing. She would be light as a feather in the hands of one of the guys pulling her onto his cock.

  “Y
our turn.” Byron’s voice was low and he kissed her cheek before lifting her into the harness. He adjusted her feet and legs in the straps. When Sylvia slipped a dark silk cloth over her eyes and tied it behind her head, Carrie’s lips parted. Oh my God. Was she going to get her gang bang fantasy today? Or maybe just a small sample of what it could be like was probably more like it.

  When fingers touched her high on the inside of her thigh, she jerked back. The touch had been soft. Was it a man or a woman who had touched her? The fingers were once more on her, pulling sharply at the string of fabric between her legs, tearing it from her body. The swing was jerked forward and her ankles were grasped pulling her legs farther apart. Her breath was shallow and fast wondering what would happen next.

  There was a hum and then vibration on her clit for a few moments before it was driven hard up inside her. She was so open and vulnerable, her ass hanging in the air, legs wide for all to see her pussy or fuck it. And the feeling of the large object inside her right now being driven into her hard caused her to moan wanting more.

  The vibrator was quickly removed, just when it was shooting jolts of pleasure through her. Calloused hands were on her breasts, pulling and kneading them hard.

  Now there was pressure against her opening and legs pressed the inside of her thighs before a hard cock was pushed into her. Fingers dug into the flesh of her ass, pulling her forward to impale her on the thick cock. Oh yes…use me. The movement stopped and fingers were pulling the cheeks of her ass apart and then rubbing moisture around the rim of her asshole.

  She cried out when something large and hard was inserted slowly and steadily up her ass. There was a burning sensation and then the cheeks of her ass were butted by hands shoving it deeper into her back and forth.

  Again the swing rocked and the hands pulled her hard up and down on the cock in her hole while the one behind followed. It was like she was being torn apart, filled in both holes. The thrusting became more intense and then whoever had been fucking her withdrew quickly.