Swinging Saved Our Marriage

by McCurran, Kirsten

  "Ethan and I are new to this. We're not sure how far we want to go. Is that going to be a problem with you?"

  "I'll be honest. I know Alex wants to fuck you. He has a weakness for blondes.” Leanne's hair was a rich, chestnut brown. "And I like your husband a lot, but we could be satisfied with some soft play. We wouldn't want you doing anything you're uncomfortable with. I think we could all have a good time together."

  Kyra didn't doubt that. She told Leanne they would have to meet.

  After Kyra shared her conversation with him, Ethan had some concerns about Alex and Leanne, but he kept them to himself. He doubted the couple would be satisfied if they didn't go all the way, but he also knew they couldn't force him and Kyra into anything. There was no real danger, just a risk that he and Kyra could be seduced into going further than they intended. Ethan liked that danger. He'd also been captivated by Leanne from the first time he saw her pictures, which were only body shots. Alex and Leanne had only shared their other pictures by email, after they'd spoken on the telephone. The couple both had powerful positions and had to exercise the utmost discretion. Exposure would go especially hard for Alex, who'd been appointed to the bench by a Republican.

  Leanne was tall, just a couple inches shy of six feet, and she had incredible curves. Leanne was in excellent shape, tight and toned, but not a skinny rail. Her tits were very large, her hips inviting. She was the kind of sexy woman he dreamed about when he was young, the kind of woman guys meant when they said a woman was "built.” She looked just as sexy in clothes as she did in her lingerie and topless. He could get lost in those curves.

  Ethan agreed with Kyra, that Alex looked arrogant, but he still believed Kyra found him handsome. He was in just as good shape as his wife, although he did not show as much in his pictures as others did. There were no cock shots.

  They planned to meet for drinks in the city one evening after work when Ethan and Kyra had a babysitter. Kyra dressed in a nice day-to-evening suit, since she was coming from work. She got comments all day long about how good she looked. One of her girlfriends in the office told her what great legs she had and that she should wear skirts more often. She only changed the blouse under her jacket after work to something more revealing. Ethan wore a shirt and tie every day anyway, so he just brought along a sport coat.

  Everyone was coming from different places. When Kyra arrived at the bar, Alex was the only one there. The place was attached to one of the trendier downtown restaurants and it was all subdued lighting and tasteful, modern décor. Kyra liked the contrast of black with strong primary colors. It was the type of place that she and Ethan would only think about going once a year, maybe for their anniversary. Suburban chain restaurants were more their thing these days, places they could take the kids. That was one of the things she was enjoying about this new lifestyle and slipping into a new role. She and Ethan could be anyone they wanted to be on those nights. The middle class parents with the mortgage and the minivan were left back at home.

  Kyra joined Alex at the bar. He ordered himself a fresh martini, and a red wine for Kyra.

  “It is so nice to meet you in the flesh,” Alex said with the clipped diction of someone from an elite upbringing. His dark, custom tailored suit spoke of his taste for the finer things. When he took her hand he held onto it after their handshake, caressing the back of it with his thumb.

  “Yes, sorry it took so long, but you know how it is when there are so many things you want to do and you have limited time,” she answered.

  “Leanne told me about your night with that other couple. It sounds like quite the evening. Wish we were there.”

  “Just how much did she tell you?”

  “We share everything, dear. Did everything go as you’d planned?”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Sometimes one goes into something with one set of expectations, but events unfold quite differently. Leanne told me about your rules, and I do understand that you and your husband are still in the phase where you are testing your limits.”

  “We’re not sure what we can handle yet,” Kyra responded.

  Although she’d discussed all these things with his wife, it felt strange to do it with a man, and especially when their spouses weren’t there. She was a little surprised that he just jumped right into discussing their swinging. It made her nervous, and strangely excited. What came off as arrogance in his pictures was, in person, power. People did what he expected of them and even though she thought it was foolish, Kyra found she wanted to measure up in his eyes. He was unlike any other man she’d ever met.

  “But tell me, were you tempted to break the rules?” Alex asked.

  “Do you mean…”

  “I know you sucked another man’s cock and you liked it. Were you tempted to go further? Did you want to fuck him?” As he spoke, he drew her closer by her hand until their bodies were almost touching.

  “I…I…” Kyra suddenly realized how wet she’d become. Although the bar was filling with the after work crowd, it was like they were the only two people there.

  “You wouldn’t have minded if Ethan fucked that other woman, would you?”

  “No,” she breathed.

  “And you wanted to fuck that man?”

  “Yes, I did.”

  “Maybe next time you won’t be constrained by rules.”

  Kyra’s mouth was dry and she didn’t know what to say. She was relieved when Leanne arrived just then.

  “I hope Alex hasn’t been torturing you,” she said with a warm smile.

  “Of course not,” Alex said.

  “My husband can be quite intense. He’s very inquisitive.”

  “We were having a lovely conversation, weren’t we, dear?”

  Kyra nodded. “Yes, it was quite stimulating.”

  Ethan arrived right behind Leanne, and he was so captivated by her that he didn’t notice how flustered his wife was. Leanne was magnetic in person. She was classically beautiful, with high cheekbones, a warm mouth and sparking eyes. Her wickedly curved body was sheathed in a gray, sleeveless turtleneck and a black pencil skirt that accentuated her curves. In her heels, she was taller than he was.

  Leanne and Alex were so dynamic that Ethan and Kyra did not notice how the more experienced couple had paired them apart from each other, like the swap had already occurred. Kyra was seated on a stool, showing off a lot of her crossed legs, while Alex stood pressed behind her, with his hand on her hip closest to the bar. Leanne more leaned against her stool and, under the guise of drawing him closer so she could hear what he was saying, she had her arm around Ethan's waist.

  The couples talked mostly about what they liked to do with their free time. Kyra found she was jealous of the other couple. While her time with Ethan was mostly about the family, it seemed that Leanne and Alex dined out almost every night and regularly indulged in the culture of the city, among other things. When talk turned to the sexual component of their lifestyle, Alex made it clear they were frequent swingers, always looking for new thrills. Although they often met couples in this manner, apparently they also frequented a few nightclubs where it was understood couples were there to mingle. Kyra was excited by the thought of going to a club like that, not knowing who you might go home with. It scared Ethan, but in a good way. It seemed like a very easy way to get into trouble, but wasn’t it trouble that they were looking for? He felt that he could easily get into trouble with Leanne. She held him so close that her hand was almost in his pocket. He’d been hard since she started touching him.

  Kyra was also very aware of Alex’s presence. He caressed her waist the entire time they were talking, first moving his hand just under her jacket, and then just under the bottom of her untucked blouse to touch her bare skin. There was nothing overtly sexual about the touch, that he acted as if he could touch her as he pleased was incredibly arousing. She wondered what Ethan thought, but he was too wrapped up in Leanne to pay attention. Kyra watched the proprietary way she was touching Ethan. All Kyra could think ab
out was what it would be like to see her husband fucked by this strong woman. She knew it would be terrific.

  A couple hours passed like they were nothing. They could have stayed all night if the babysitter hadn’t texted Kyra to ask when they would be home. Kyra turned red as she explained they had to go. Alex and Leanne never had such problems. Leanne said she quite understood.

  “It’s impressive to see how devoted you are to your children, actually. Family must always come first. Too many people forget that,” Leanne said.

  After an argument, Alex insisted on paying the check and they parted ways on the sidewalk, with each Leanne and Alex pulling the other spouses aside.

  “You must tell me we will see you again, when we will truly have time to enjoy each other’s company,” Leanne told Ethan, pulling him against her. Ethan was suddenly worried she would feel his erection. Her smile signaled that she did.

  “I have to talk to Kyra, but I am sure we’ll be seeing you again.”

  “I’ll count on it.”

  Leanne pulled him closer and kissed him like they’d been lovers for years. She even slipped her hand between them and cupped his bulge. When she released him, he looked to see if Kyra saw, but Alex was holding her close, facing a wall so that a passerby may not have recognized him. Alex whispered something to Kyra. She laughed, then he kissed her. She offered herself up for that kiss completely, and Ethan wondered if it was possible they’d only just met this couple. Whatever little hesitation she had when Rob kissed her the first time was not present. It thrilled and worried Ethan, but he forced the worry out of his mind.

  Since Kyra took the train into the city for work, they only had one car to worry about and could ride together. As soon as they were in the car, Ethan loosened his tie and turned the radio down, glancing over at Kyra as much as he safely could to gauge her reaction.

  “They’re something else, aren’t they?” Ethan said, running his fingers through his hair.

  “Yeah, they’re different. Nothing like Rob and Ami at all. I wonder which of them is typical?”

  “Remember, Rob said there is no typical. Just like there are all kinds of people in regular dating, there are all kinds of swingers too.”

  “So what did you think?”

  Ethan sighed. “It was a little intense. Rob and Ami are so laid back, but it really felt like Alex and Leanne were there for one thing.”

  “Not that you minded. You couldn’t get enough of Leanne.” Kyra waited a beat, to make him think she might be jealous, and then she laughed. This was never going to work if they couldn’t keep things light and fun.

  “I thought I was going to have to peel you off of Alex outside the restaurant. And you weren’t even sure you liked him,” Ethan chuckled.

  “Older men aren’t really my thing,” Kyra said. “He’s handsome, but like any other guy his age in a new suit. But there was just something about him in person.”

  “You’re pretty horny, aren’t you?”

  “You have no idea.”

  Kyra was actually rubbing her thighs together without realizing it, putting indirect pressure on her mound. Ethan kept glancing over at her, giving her a wicked idea. As they sped down the highway, she slowly inched her skirt up until her little black panties were exposed. She tilted her seat back a couple notches and then opened her legs, lightly rubbing her cunt through her panties. She couldn’t help gasping. She was already so wet that her panties clung to her lips. With her middle finger, she pressed the lace between her puffy lips, so he could see the cleft of her womanhood.

  “You’d better not steer off the road,” Kyra said breathlessly.

  “You’re making that pretty difficult,” he replied, eyes rapidly flicking between the windshield and the erotic sight beside him. He couldn’t believe Kyra was doing this. Anyone passing in a truck, or even one of those big SUVs would be able to see down into their car.

  “I’m sorry. I just can’t help myself.”

  “Alex has you that worked up?”

  “It’s not just that. Seeing you with Leanne, seeing how badly you wanted her, was so hot. I can just imagine you fucking her,” she whimpered.

  “You really like that, don’t you?”

  “Yes, honey, it’s hot to see you getting off. Oh…” Kyra moaned loudly when she found her clit. It was frustrating touching herself through panties, but it drew things out longer, like a tease, and she enjoyed it. She closed her eyes and concentrated on her fantasy of being with Alex and Leanne.

  “I want to see her on her knees in some expensive dress, sucking your cock while Alex fingers me, and we watch you. I want you to cum in her mouth. Ohhh…”

  Kyra blindly reached over and found the lump in his pants and rubbed it.

  “Oh shit, honey, Kyra…” Ethan moaned. He had to concentrate to stay in his lane.

  “Ohhhh…I…I…I want you to fuck her…ohhhhh God…how do you want to fuck her?”

  “Shit, I want her on top of me…Fuck, Kyra…”

  “And Alex will fuck me from behind so I can watch you…ohhhh…”

  Ethan was out of his mind. She was so unbelievably hot caught up in her fantasy. He wanted to pull right off the highway and fuck her on the shoulder, but there was way too much traffic. Again, he had to correct to avoid hitting the car in front of him. When he looked over to the side he saw that some asshole in an SUV was keeping pace in the lane right beside them and looking down at his wife.

  “Fuck, someone’s watching,” he exclaimed, braking.

  Her eyes flew open and met those of the stranger watching her. He smirked and a thrill shot through her.

  “No, honey, let him! Ohhh God! Ohhhhhh…Oh my God!” she cried.

  Kyra rubbed her clit harder. Knowing she was being watched pushed her over the edge. Her shout was deafening in the car and her body clenched up. She pulled her legs together and bent forward as the powerful orgasm claimed her. Kyra was still rubbing Ethan’s cock and she was so into her own climax that she didn’t even realize she made him cum too until she felt the wetness on his pants. That brought her back to Earth, and she laughed loudly as her husband sped ahead of their voyeur.

  “You’re going to need to go right upstairs when we get home. We can’t have Mary seeing you like that!”

  Ethan looked down at the stain on his pants and laughed too.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  Unfortunately, it was another couple weeks before Ethan and Kyra could get the time away to see Alex and Leanne again. The first weekend was filled with family birthday parties and other obligations. Several times that weekend Kyra wondered what the other couple was doing. Surely not attending a great aunt's birthday party. Alex and Leanne were probably dining at some expensive restaurant, then attending the symphony. Or maybe they were hosting another couple at their place and fucking the night away.

  It all seemed so much more exciting than chasing kids around the backyard, but then her heart swelled while she watched her girls playing with their cousins, and Kyra felt guilty. She really did love her life. It was just so restrictive sometimes. Her life did not have to be one thing or the other, though. She knew she could have this life that she'd always dreamed about while she was a young girl and have the thrilling, illicit life she and Ethan were experimenting with.

  Kyra felt awkward telling Ami that they were going to see Alex and Leanne again, but Ami was encouraging, insisting that she and Ethan would have a great time.

  "Just remember that you have to be the one in control," Ami warned after Kyra described how she felt around Alex.

  When the night of their dinner date rolled around, they relied on Melanie to babysit once again. Kyra felt guilty for leaning on her friend so heavily for babysitting, but as last time Melanie insisted she didn’t mind.

  "After you told me about your night with Rob and Ami, my head was spinning," Melanie said. "I don’t think poor Phil knew what hit him that night."

  "You didn't tell him, did you?"

  "No, of course not. For all he knew, I w
as horny for no reason. I wish I was that adventurous, but I don't think we could handle that. Still, it's fun to think about having all kinds of different lovers. This Alex is really that exciting, eh?"

  "Oh my God!” Kyra gushed. "There's just something about him. It's that whole power thing. He's just a man you don't say no to."

  "It's a good thing you don’t want to say no then," Melanie laughed. "Come on, then, let's see the outfit."

  Kyra wore high heeled, black calf-length booths and a black trench coat. She untied the belted waist and pulled open her coat to reveal a clingy black wrap dress with gray patterns laced with subtle sparkles. The clinging materiel and deep neckline really accentuated her breasts and the dress was so thin that in the right light one could make out the faint pattern of her lacy bra beneath it. When she moved right, the dress also flashed a nice amount of thigh. Kyra was pleased with the effect when she'd checked herself out in the mirror earlier. Her white-blonde hair was almost to her shoulders now, after months of letting it grow out, and she'd curled a wave into it.

  "It's not too much is it?"

  "You look hot, babe. I'm jealous."

  "You're hot too, Mel."

  "I could not wear that dress like that. Alex isn't going to be able to resist."

  "That's the plan," Kyra smiled.

  It was a short ride into the city, where they were meeting the other couple at some restaurant they'd never heard of, but the minivan's GPS guided them. They were both nervous and did not speak much, instead lost in their own thoughts. Although they hadn't really discussed it, Ethan knew that this could be the night they went all the way. God knew fucking Leanne was just about the only thing he thought about for the past week. That woman was like Aphrodite in the flesh. He wasn’t sure how he felt about a man like Alex fucking his wife, but he knew she wanted it. Alex was just the type of guy who made other men feel inadequate, and Ethan didn’t think he deserved to enjoy a woman like Kyra.