“Well, in that case come over here and get your reward.”
He pulled off his shirt and joined her on the bed. She reached for him and they kissed while she ran her hand down his chest and then over the loose cotton lounging pants he wore. The bulge she found told her she’d chosen her outfit well. His hands roved her body, mercilessly teasing her nipples through her bra. Warmth flooded her and her pussy tightened.
“Have you given any more thought to what we talked about?” Kyra asked, while kissing his neck, which she knew was guaranteed to give him shivers.
“I have,” he said, and followed it with a moan. “I think we could have fun if we found the right couple. But I want to take it slow. We need to be able to stop if either one of us has second thoughts.”
“That sounds like a good idea. I don’t want anything to go wrong. Last time was so amazing.” Kyra was so excited by visiting the massage parlor she thought about going back several times, but did not bring it up because she did not want to seem too eager. She thought being with another couple could be even better, though, as long a jealousy did not become an issue.
Ethan first suggested the idea of being with another couple the week before. Right off the bat, she thought the idea was exciting, even if she had some reservations. She thought it would be a lot of fun if they were both playing with someone and watching each other, but she knew it would be different from being with the massage girl. For one thing, she was not entirely convinced Ethan would be able to handle seeing her with another man, even if it was just playing around. It was a feeling she could understand, because she feared the same emotion. Seeing her husband jerked off by Sunny was different because while it was hot, it was also just a business transaction. There was no fear that he would like Sunny better, or that he could run off and have an affair with her. It was a silly insecurity because she knew Ethan would not cheat on her, but it was there. She had to ask herself some hard questions, and over the past week, she’d answered them. She did trust Ethan completely. If he was up for it, she wanted to do more experimenting. She got too much of a rush the first time to stop now. She was confident they could handle it, and that it would only make things better.
Kyra’s attentions were making it hard to concentrate on having a serious conversation, but maybe that was what she intended. He could not believe the change that had come over his wife since their massage parlor outing. She wanted sex constantly now, and he was more than happy to oblige her. Gone was the lukewarm, distant woman of the past couple years. Kyra was affectionate and attentive and always in a great mood. It was like a fog had been lifted. He wasn’t sure if he should be bothered that a change in their sex life had turned her into a whole new person, but he did not want to rock the boat. If coming out of her shell made her happy, then he was on board. Besides, he really did love the change in her.
In the bedroom, Kyra was on fire. It seemed like she was always horny, but she really got off hard when they fantasized during their lovemaking. And their fantasies seemed to keep coming back to their mutual curiosity about voyeurism. She loved seeing him with Sunny, and for him, watching Kyra with the massage girl was the most exciting thing he’d ever seen. He thought about it often, and wondered about seeing Kyra go all the way with another woman. And yes, he did wonder what it would be like to see her with another man, although he still felt jealous when he thought about it. He wasn’t sure if he could go for it as enthusiastically as Kyra had.
After their night at the massage parlor, Ethan thought that one night indulging their fantasies would be enough. It certainly provided enough fodder for the bedroom, but now he realized that it was just a first step, not an endpoint. He knew Kyra wanted to do more, so why not? He thought meeting another couple would be better. The danger and uncertainty would be more exciting. He’d read about swinging on the internet, and while in the past he always thought those people were crazy, now he was beginning to understand. Maybe some people just needed something more to keep the fires burning. He could see that now. If he and Kyra could indulge themselves and continue to be a loving couple, then where was the harm? So he brought it up to her.
Kyra was thoughtful at first, and Ethan was relieved that she didn’t just jump on the idea. He didn’t want her too excited about being with another man. She said it sounded like fun, but wanted to think about it. From the way she was behaving tonight, he knew she’d come to a decision.
“I looked around online,” she said, softly kissing his chest and rimming her tongue around his nipples. That always drove him crazy. She gave his nipple a flick and his cock surged. He was stroking her hair and brushed it back from her face. “I found a couple websites where we can put up a profile and browse through other people.”
“That sounds like a good idea. Ohhh…”
She slid inside his pants and stroked his naked cock. Her hand was warm and tight around him and his prick surged, leaving a wet spot on the front of his loose pants. He was about ready to throw Kyra on her back and ravage her. He was not used to being so passive. She rolled away to the other side of the bed, leaving him confused.
“If we’re going to do this, we’re going to need some pictures,” she said. When she turned back around, she had their digital camera in her hands. She knelt on the bed, pointed it at him, and said, “Smile.” All she got was his hand going for the camera.
“I don’t know about that. What if someone sees us?” He could only imagine the havoc that would cause.
Kyra leaned back, keeping the camera away from him. “Don’t worry, the pictures aren’t public. Only people we approve can see them. We could make them send pictures first. Besides, if someone we know is on there, then they are looking for the same thing we are. They’d have no right to judge us.” She laughed.
“You have a point. But still, this feels a little weird.”
“No one we know is going to be on there. And no hooking up with anyone we know anyway. That would be weird,” she said.
Ethan agreed one hundred percent. If it was a couple they knew, how would they ever get together and socialize normally again? He would always be wondering if the guy was thinking about fucking Kyra. But then, his wife did have some hot friends. No, he banished the thought. That would be the road to ruin.
“Agreed,” he said.
“So smile for the camera.”
He felt strange posing without his shirt, but he smiled and made the best of it. Besides, he was going to get to take some pictures of her, and that could be fun. Kyra took a couple pictures of him laying on the bed and smiling, then laid the camera aside. She leaned in and kissed him, while tugging his pants down. Her tongue darted into his mouth and teased, distracting him while she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Slowly, she ended their kiss, then turned and took him in her mouth. Ethan sighed and pushed his hips up off the bed as she swallowed him. She sucked him hard, keeping him in her mouth as deep as she could go. She drew back until she was just sucking the head and then let that pop out of her mouth.
“I need to make sure you’re ready for your close up,” she giggled. She saw his look and added, “Don’t worry. I won’t get your face in any shots.”
Kyra took him back in her mouth and gave him a world-class blowjob, bobbing slowly and sucking intensely. He was gasping and pushing at her mouth, going out of his mind until he finally had to stop her. If he didn’t, he was going to overshoot her goal.
“Damn, honey, you’re amazing,” he breathed.
“Glad you think so.”
Picking up the camera again, she took several shots of his cock lying up along his tummy, and then she took it in her hand and stroked it while she snapped a couple more pictures. She was having a lot of fun with their little photo shoot. He had been right to stop her, because she was ready to take him all the way. She could feel how wet she was below and touched herself down there. When she set the camera aside, she took him back in her mouth. She worked her tongue on the underside of his shaft while she moved up and down. Ethan’s moans and
heavy breathing were driving her crazy. She rubbed just above her clit, through her panties, and could feel her own orgasm building. She wanted to climax with him.
Hearing the shutter sound, Kyra opened her eyes and saw he was taking pictures of her. She started to pull back, but he just smiled and said, “Don’t worry. These are for our private collection.” She calmed down and went back to sucking him. She’d heard all sorts of scary stories about these sorts of pictures leaking out and she did not plan on putting anything like this on their profile, but it did feel sexy to have Ethan taking these pictures. It felt so dirty, just like when she imagined herself being watched while jerking off Bill. For a moment she fantasized that the pictures did leak out, that some anonymous guy was looking at pictures of her sucking cock and jerking off, and that made her cunt throb. She really put on a show, taking his shaft from her mouth and licking all around the head while he snapped away with the camera. Her pussy felt like it was going to erupt. She still wanted them to cum together, so she took him back in her mouth and sucked him hard and fast.
“Damn, Kyra, oh damn!” Ethan exclaimed. “Ohhh…shit…”
Just as her own climax exploded and rolled through her body, she felt him burst and fill her mouth. Instead of pointing him to the back of her throat, Kyra held his head in her mouth and swallowed. As his seed leaked from her lips and dripped down her chin, she knew those pictures would be unbelievably hot. She couldn’t wait to see them!
“Baby, you taste good,” she cooed, channeling her inner porn star. And then she burst out laughing.
“You’re incredible. I love you so much,” he said, pulling her into an embrace. “And now I get to take pictures of you for our prospective partners.”
Ethan took the camera and pulled his pants up, while Kyra briefly retreated to the bathroom to clean up and touch up her make-up. When she returned, he took several pictures of her posing on the bed, first sitting up with her legs tucked under and a wide smile. It was funny to Ethan, because her smile was so sweet, so innocent. It contrasted with her posing in the skimpy lingerie. He told her to stretch out. She leaned back on her outstretched arms. Snapping the pictures, he really did appreciate what a great, curvy body his wife had. He took a couple more pictures, then told her, “Okay, time to take it off.”
“I’m only doing topless,” she said, and hesitated before reaching back and unhooking her bra. “Don’t get my face in those pictures.”
Posing for the camera was so thrilling, but she was also nervous. It would be fun if the pictures were just for Ethan, but these pictures were going on the internet. The fantasy of some stranger getting turned on by her image was exciting, but the reality of it was different. Of course she had a fear of being recognized, but she also feared being judged. She had lost weight, but she was not the girl she was in her twenties. That stomach was not all flat and toned and her butt was bigger. But as she turned this way and that, and as Ethan kept telling her how sexy she looked, those doubts faded. She did feel sexy. She cupped her breasts and leaned in to the camera, then lay back and arched her back. After a few more snaps, Ethan laid the camera aside.
“I want you, honey,” he said, laying on top of Kyra and kissing her.
They kissed and then he moved down her body, holding her breasts in both hands and moving back and forth, kissing, and licking her nipples. She whimpered and roughed his hair as he teased with his tongue before sucking hard. When he had her squirming and moaning, he moved lower, pulling down her panties and spreading her legs. That wonderful tongue worked its magic once again. He criss-crossed over her clit until she was arching her back and grabbing a handful of the sheets beneath her.
“Ohhh...God!” Kyra cried. She struggled to quiet down because of the kids. She was gushing below as she climaxed. Ethan kept licking and sucking until it became too intense for her, and she pulled him up on top of her.
As their tongues battled, Ethan slid his cock right inside her. She gasped and pushed back at him. They kissed furiously while they made love, and she wrapped her arms and legs round him. He buried his prick in her and turned, pulling her on top of him. She worked her hips, gyrating and squeezing him while he massaged her ass. Sitting up, she pumped her hips forward with her hands on Ethan’s chest. It was only her newfound confidence that made her comfortable enough to be on top like that. He slid his hands from her hips to her breasts and teased both her nipples. It felt so good. Every time he pinched and rolled her nipple, Kyra felt it down below. She rode him faster and faster, eyes closed as she focused on how good she felt.
“Whaaa?…” Kyra muttered when she heard the shutter sound of the camera again. Her eyes flew open and she saw Ethan snapping pictures of her from the waist up as she rode him. At first she panicked, then decided it was hot. And besides, the pictures probably wouldn’t even turn out. Being photographed pushed her over the edge and she cried out loudly as another orgasm hit her.
Ethan snapped a few more pictures, then dropped the camera as Kyra fell forward onto his chest. He held her hips and pumped her up and down on his cock for another few minutes until he finally came inside her with one, last, powerful thrust. She snuggled into his chest, wrapping herself around him, and was completely content.
Once they finished cleaning up and getting dressed for bed, Ethan brought out his laptop and they downloaded the pictures. Together, they chose which ones would be placed on their profile and Ethan saved the ones for private use to a separate folder. Kyra picked out every flaw while looking at the pictures, but Ethan was great. He reassured her that she was sexy, and that he thought she was even hotter now than when they first met. She did not quite believe him, but it was nice he said so. After much urging, she conceded that she looked good in the pictures, but still thought posing for the camera was more fun than actually looking at the images. She extracted an oath from him that he would never show them to anyone without her permission.
They logged into a website for alternative lifestyles and created their profile. Much of it was easy. They described themselves, put in their age range and their interests. Things got dicey when they had to fill in their sexual preferences. The list of potential choices was dizzying and they had to admit that most of it sounded exciting. But after some debate, they erred on the side of caution, lest someone get the wrong idea about them. They checked off that they were into watching and being watched, that they were looking for a discrete encounter and “soft swinging,” which was fooling around, but no sex. Sex with another couple was not ruled out, but they wanted to start slow. Despite what happened with Sunny, Kyra put that she was “straight only.” They uploaded their photos, but set the privacy so they would only be displayed to whomever they chose. Once that was finished, all they could do was sit back and wait.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"I want to ask you something, but I don't want to be judged, okay?” Kyra huffed. She and Melanie were jogging around the paved track at the local park on a warm spring Saturday morning. Kyra preferred to get out before the sun got too hot, but she did not like that the track was so crowded. Everyone from rollerbladers to mothers pushing their high-end jogging strollers while power-walking passed Kyra and Melanie as the jogged around the track at a brisk pace.
"Okay, this sounds juicy, especially after what you said about that guy at work. I promise I will keep an open mind," Melanie grinned, pushing back a stand of limp auburn hair from her sweaty forehead. She struggled to keep her friend's pace, but did not complain. She envied that Kyra was getting herself in shape and thought a little exercise couldn't hurt. She even went to a couple classes at the gym with Kyra.
"I told you, there is nothing going on with Bill, not any longer anyway," Kyra started.
"So what is it? Is there a new guy?"
"There is no new guy. Things with Ethan are better than they have been in a long time. They're better than ever, actually."
"You've said that, but you haven't said why. It sounds like he took it well when you told him about Bill."
"S
ort of. He let me explain, then he confessed that he hadn't been a choir boy either."
"Ethan was cheating?” That brought Melanie to a halt.
"Come on, keep moving," Kyra said, jogging in place. "You don't want to let your heart rate drop.” Once they were moving again, she continued. "He wasn't really cheating. He'd just, uh, gone to one of those massage parlors.” She braced for Melanie's reaction.
"That is so gross. I know a lot of guys don't consider that cheating, but going and paying some Chinese hooker to jerk you off is not okay. I hope you didn't let him off the hook."
"It's better than him having some affair isn't it? I don't think it's as bad as what I did. And because of that, I could hardly rake him over the coals for it."
"I guess not. I just hope he's not doing it anymore."
Not by himself anyway, Kyra thought, but she was not prepared to tell her friend about their crazy night out. "We have a new understanding. I told you, things are great now."
"So what do you want to ask? What nuttiness are you up to now?"
"I know you and Jack like to try different things..."
"That time last month in the changing room was crazy. I thought for sure we were going to get thrown out of the store. You should have seen the bite mark I left in his shoulder. I think the outline on his skin might still be there. Is that what you and Ethan are up to? Are you trying some new things to spice up the marriage? Give up the details, honey."
"We haven't done anything that wild yet, not like you and Jack," she said, although the idea of getting it on in a public place was exciting. "It's just been lingerie and things like that. But we have been fantasizing, and now we're thinking about trying some of those fantasies."
"Do tell."
"Well, we've been talking about bringing other couples in and being watched, maybe watching each other with someone else."
That stopped Melanie dead in her tracks again. She stood with her hands on her hips and stared at Kyra with her mouth open.
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