Domestic Bliss: A Tale of Two Couples

by Kirsten McCurran

  Maggie’s back slammed into the door and she fumbled for the lock. The way Alexandra’s hands roamed her body was making Maggie melt. Her heart pounded in her chest and all she could think about was touching her friend’s soft, smooth body. The tight bodycon dress did not allow for much access, so she did what her husband had done earlier at the table and pushed her hand into that slit in the front of the skirt. Alexandra threw her head back and moaned when she found the blonde’s pussy. Rather than just finger her, like a man would do, Maggie instead teased her clit.

  “Oh fuck,” Alexandra whimpered. She tried—and failed—to be quiet. Whoever else was in the bathroom had to have heard her husky moans, but she couldn’t help herself. Adam’s earlier teasing had left her too vulnerable. She was fully Maggie’s.

  Alexandra sagged forward and nibbled at Maggie’s neck. She did not want to leave a mark, but she was so horny she couldn’t promise anything. Maggie shivered and moaned, laying her forehead on Alexandra’s shoulder. Alexandra grasped the metal clasp at the nape of Maggie’s neck and—after some fumbling—flicked it open. The top of Maggie’s dress fell forward. It might have dropped off her completely if it wasn’t cinched at the waist by a thin belt. Alexandra took her exposed tits in her hands and pinched both nipples.

  Maggie gasped Alexandra’s name and rubbed her clit harder. It felt like the taller woman was going to sink to the floor and Maggie had to stoop lower to keep touching her pussy. Alexandra was already so wet it was difficult to keep centered on her clit.

  Alexandra grazed her lips from Maggie’s neck to her breasts. Those tits were full and beautiful—a bit larger than her own—and she kissed them all over before centering her tongue on Maggie’s thick, engorged nipple. Her brain was getting cloudy as Maggie brought her closer to coming and she stuffed that big tit into her mouth to muffle her increasing moans. She also pushed a hand up under Maggie’s dress and found her friend’s thong soaked. Alexandra desperately pulled at the tiny bit of lingerie until it yielded and fell to Maggie’s high heels.

  “Alex…wait…” Maggie pled. Alexandra did not. She held Maggie’s mound in her hand and squeezed, massaging with her slender fingers.

  Maggie almost tumbled off her heels when Alexandra touched her pussy. The tall blonde’s fingers curled inside her, while the heel of her palm rubbed her clit. She opened her legs as wide as she could to give her friend full access. The years of sex with the kids in the other room served Maggie well and she limited herself to soft whimpers while Alexandra played with her. She squeezed Alexandra’s face to her breast, not only to steady herself, but to muffle her cries. Maggie would have been mortified if they were thrown out of the restaurant for having sex in the bathroom.

  Alexandra tried screaming Maggie’s name, but it came out as a weird, stifled cry. She almost couldn’t breathe from being crushed into Maggie’s tits, and when she came that made it so much more intense. She wanted to slip to the floor and flail, but Maggie clung to her. The orgasm was so sharp and intense that it seemed to tear through her in a flash. She was then able to control herself and focus on finishing her friend.

  “Mmm…mmm…Alll…” Maggie whimpered, coming right behind her friend. She went perfectly still as the climax took over, and then finished with little tremors while she clung to Alexandra.

  Alexandra pulled Maggie upright and gave her one more long, sensual kiss. “I don’t think I’m the only easy one here.” She smiled.

  Maggie giggled. “Maybe not.” She bent down to pull up her thong, but Alexandra stopped her and demanded the underwear.

  “If I’m going without panties, so are you.”

  “I never agreed to that.”

  “You are now.”

  The girls returned to the booth and Gary stood to allow them to slide into the interior. As she passed her husband, Alexandra pressed the thong into his hand. She laughed at his surprised expression.

  “I was starting to think we’d have to send a rescue party after you two,” Adam said. He gave Alexandra a casual kiss, just like she was his wife.

  “We got a little distracted,” Alexandra replied.

  sixteen

  Maggie clung to Gary’s arm as they walked through the casino floor. Between the drinks and her heels, walking was a little tricky, but really it was just an excuse to stay close to her man. She could tell he was uptight from the second she saw him, but there had not been a chance for her to talk to him alone. But she sensed him relaxing through dinner and was glad to feel most of the tension had left his body.

  It had taken a few weeks to pull this trip together and the anticipation had been almost too much for Maggie. It didn’t help that she had seen Gary almost every day during that time and they were restricted in their behavior. After that night by the pool, Maggie was ready to let it all go. She wanted to sleep with Gary in the worst way, but now she was being denied and it was just too much. They still touched each other and played around, but Gary had become oddly reserved. He drew a harder line than she thought was required. No blowjobs. All she wanted to do was please him, but he held her back.

  “How about we play a little blackjack. We could make some interesting wagers,” Adam suggested.

  Adam was torn. As much as he wanted to get upstairs and get busy, he was also enjoying parading their hot wives around the casino. Alexandra was on his arm and every time he saw a head turn he beamed with pride. Alexandra looked so amazing in that dress he wondered if any of the passersby thought he was paying for her.

  “I want to do slots,” Maggie said, her tits bouncing appealingly as she jumped up and down.

  “Why don’t we split up for a while?” Gary suggested.

  “That sounds like a good idea,” Alexandra agreed. “Let’s meet at the room in an hour.”

  “Hour and a half,” Adam insisted.

  “Okay,” Gary said. He blew his wife a kiss and escorted Maggie away.

  Once around the corner, Gary pulled Maggie into his arms and kissed her. “Finally, I have you all to myself,” he said.

  “I know this double date isn’t as much fun for you, hon. I promise it will be worth your while.”

  “It already is, Mags. You look incredible tonight.”

  “Alexandra helped me pick it out.”

  “You guys should go shopping together more often.”

  “I’ve been trying to make it sexier lately.”

  “You’d don’t even need to try—but I do love the way you’ve been dressing lately.”

  “Thanks, baby.”

  They kissed again, then Gary added, “Just don’t go too far. I love the woman you are.” He didn’t even realize he’d let the L-word slip out of his mouth. He was just thinking that he didn’t want to see Maggie turn into Alexandra, and even thinking that made him feel guilty. He loved his wife—he just liked Maggie’s sweetness and didn’t want to lose it.

  “Don’t worry. I’ll always be me. I could never pull off what she does. Now let’s go win some money.”

  ~~~

  Alexandra stood behind Adam, rubbing his shoulders. His jacket was off and she enjoyed feeling his muscles through the expensive shirt. She could not help but think about pulling off that shirt and getting at what was under it. There were three other men at the table and they kept stealing glances at her. She couldn’t help posing and leaning forward to give them the best view.

  “Crap,” Adam said, watching the last of his chips swept away.

  “Sorry, baby,” she cooed, leaning over to kiss his cheek. “Do you want me to get you more chips?”

  “Forget him. Why don’t you come over here and sit with a winner?”

  They both glanced over and stared at the cocky twentysomething sitting in the first position at the table. He was handsome and Middle Eastern, and his jewelry looked like it was worth more than Alexandra’s car. She was about to tell him off when she had an idea. It seemed like a good time to test her hypothesis about Adam.

  “What do you have to offer?” she asked, sliding away from Adam
. She stood beside the new guy and when he put his arm around her waist she draped herself all over him. She knew this would have made her husband steam, but she suspected it would get a different reaction from Adam.

  “I’m Talib,” he said by way of introduction. He took a hundred-dollar chip and slid it toward her.

  “I’m Lexi,” she said, taking the chip and pressing it into her cleavage. She was amused that he thought she was for hire. He probably thought he could buy whatever he wanted.

  “There’s more where that come from,” Talib said. He gave her ass a nice squeeze.

  “Let’s see how you do before we go any further,” she said. She kept her eyes on Adam as she leaned over and kissed Talib on the cheek.

  Adam wasn’t pissed because he knew she was playing with him. He sensed it was some sort of test, but didn’t know how to pass. When Alexandra kissed that stranger’s cheek his cock twitched to life and as Adam watched his hands roaming her body he got fully hard. It was much the same as when he saw Maggie with Gary, just a little less intense. He had come to terms with the fact he was a voyeur and it didn’t bother him. Instead, he sat back and watched the show. It would be fun to see how far Alexandra would take it.

  Alexandra was not quite as brave as she pretended. After Talib won a couple hands, she ended up on his lap and she felt his hard-on pressed against her. It made her hot, but she was also nervous. Adam wouldn’t let her get into any real trouble, but how long was he willing to watch? Talib moved his hand to the slit in her skirt and she moved it aside, but he was persistent and went for it again.

  “This isn’t the place for that,” she warned.

  “We could always go somewhere else,” Talib said. He slid another hundred-dollar chip toward her. “We could have a really good time.”

  Alexandra kissed his cheek, leaving a red lipstick mark and whispered in his ear, “I’m not a cheap whore, dear.”

  “That’s not a problem.”

  Talib slid another chip toward her and moved his hand to the slit in her skirt again. He toyed with the top of her thigh high before she pushed his hand away again. Toying with him was a turn on, but the only man she would be leaving that table with was Adam. She was not ready to expand her stable of lovers.

  “I think it’s time we go, honey.” Adam stood and held his hand out to her. She took it and he pulled her out of Talib’s lap.

  “Hey,” Talib said.

  “Careful, son. That’s my wife,” Adam warned. “I let her play sometimes, but when it’s over, it’s over.”

  “Sorry, lover. Maybe next time,” Alexandra giggled. She turned back and blew Talib a kiss as Adam dragged her away from the table.

  “God, you’re a little slut,” Adam said, pulling her tight.

  “And you loved every second of it.”

  “I’ve got to fucking have you.” He pulled her toward the elevators.

  “I don’t think it’s time yet.”

  “I don’t care.”

  The security guard by the elevators looked at her skeptically. Only guests were allowed upstairs after a certain time and they had to show their keycard. The way he looked at Alexandra made it clear he didn’t think she was a guest of the hotel. She loved it and pranced past when Adam flashed the key.

  They were alone in the elevator and all over each other. Neither cared about the smoked dome of the security camera in the corner. Adam pinned her against the wall and pushed his hand up the slit in her skirt. That slit was seeing a lot of action this evening. Alexandra briefly considered going down on her knees, but knew the elevator ride would be too short.

  The doors to the suite flung open and she tried to drag him to one of the bedrooms, but Adam pulled her into the common living room. He spun her around and pressed her to the floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out onto the boardwalk and the ocean. No one was in a position to see them, even if the glass hadn’t been reflective, but that wasn’t the point. It was all about the game.

  “You’re such a naughty fucking tease,” Adam breathed, kissing her neck from behind.

  “You want a tease. You want more than a tease, don’t you, Adam?” she gasped. He was manhandling her and she loved it.

  “Is that so?” He nibbled her neck like he didn’t care if he left a mark. He also pulled at the zipper holding her top closed.

  “What if I didn’t stop his hand?” She heard him gasp. “He would have felt how wet I am.”

  “Fuck, Lexi,” Adam growled.

  “He did that, I might have gone with him. I don’t know if I could have controlled myself.”

  “Whore.”

  “Just like you want your women.”

  Her top, unzipped, hung around her neck and he shoved both hands inside it, roughly mauling both her breasts. It was a little painful, but that only excited Alexandra. He pinched her nipples and she whimpered, pushing back at him. She forced a hand back between them and grasped him through his pants. He was thick and full. And she wanted him. She wanted him badly. So far, the night had been all about teasing. Alexandra was damned well ready to get fucked.

  Adam pulled her top over her head and then pressed her tits against the glass. They both liked to pretend that someone out there in the night could see her. Her heart pounded in her chest and the cold, air-conditioning-chilled glass made her nipples ache. He tried to pull her skirt up, but the tight, elastic bodycon material would not allow it. Instead, he unzipped that too and pulled it down over her hips.

  Alexandra gasped. “What do you think you’re doing?”

  “What you’ve wanted forever. I’m finally giving you the fucking you’re desperate for, and I’m going to do it right here where everyone can see.”

  He kicked her feet apart and pulled her butt back toward him. She heard clothes hit the floor and in the reflection in the window she saw he’d at least dumped his jacket. His fleshy head probed at her lips and she pushed back to capture it, but he was elusive. She wiggled her ass, but he didn’t give it to her. Alexandra sobbed in frustration and he finally pressed it against her again. She pushed back while he nudged forward and they finally came together. She smacked her palm against the glass.

  “Yesss…” she hissed.

  Adam pulled back on her blonde hair so they were cheek to cheek. “Is that what you wanted?”

  “Yes,” she moaned.

  “The tease finally gets what she deserves.”

  “Yes,” she repeated one more time.

  Adam couldn’t quite believe it. After lusting for her all these years, here he was, finally fucking Alexandra. It was a moment he never seriously thought would come, no matter how much he tried to convince himself it was possible. He let go of her hair and her forehead lightly thumped into the window. He wanted both hands free to explore her. It was the first time he’d ever had her completely nude. Well almost—she still wore her thigh highs and heels, but that only made it better. Her endless legs were perfect in those black thigh highs, and the spiked heels made her the perfect height to fuck like this.

  Alexandra shivered when his hands traced down her sides. She was so tight and firm everywhere. He only equated women with bodies like that with strippers, which he thought she might actually like—the way she loved to show off. He held her narrow hips and thrust hard into her, eliciting a string of intense moans. Adam grabbed her jiggling tits and kneaded them. When he rolled her nipples she cried out his name. He felt her squeezing him inside, working those muscles down there, and he didn’t know how Gary every held out with her. Maybe he didn’t. He slid one hand down over her hairless pussy and rubbed her clit. He was determined she would come first.

  “Adam…oh fuck! Yes! Fuck!” she cried.

  She kicked into overdrive when he found her clit. Alexandra slammed back against him and tried every trick she knew to impress him. It always drove Gary crazy when she worked her pussy muscles around him, but Adam just kept pounding away without losing rhythm. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the suite.

  “Feel so fucki
ng good, Lexi. God, you’re fucking hot,” he moaned.

  “Fuck me! Fuck me!” she cried.

  “Come on, Lexi. I wanna feel you come!”

  “Ohhh fuck!”

  Alexandra wanted to hold out. She wanted to wait until he was ready too, but she was just too horny and Adam was too good. He played her body so easily, like they’d been lovers for years. She loved the way he knew how to use her. She climaxed loudly and violently, shaking and slapping the window. Adam held her up by the hips and kept fucking her until she was able to stand on her own power again. Then he pulled out.

  Adam spun her and she looked at him, confused and still very horny. “I want to taste you,” he said.

  ~~~

  Gary and Maggie were on the beach. They’d walked outside for a midnight stroll on the boardwalk and ended up down on the sand with the bright lights of the casinos and shops behind them. Maggie carried her shoes in one hand—Gary held the other. It was a sticky, humid night and the only saving grace was the slight breeze off of the ocean. A crescent moon hung in the sky and cast silvery light on the ocean. Maggie stopped, stood on her tip-toes, and kissed Gary, who received it warmly. She held the back of his hand and the kiss went on and on. They were ready to devour each other.

  “God, I want you,” he breathed, holding her close.

  “I want you too, baby. I want you so bad,” she said, still covering him with little kisses. She worked at the buttons on his shirt.

  “Right here on the beach?”

  “No, silly. I don’t want sand everywhere. But I want to feel you. I love your skin against mine.”

  “Maggie…” He kissed her again. She pushed at his jacket, pushing it from his shoulders. “What are you doing?”