Swingers Fantasies Box Set (First Time Bisexual Menage Swinger Romance): All Four Episodes Bundled in One Box Set! (Swinger Fantasies Book 5)

by Mia Moore

  “Whoa. Slow down Janice. I’m sure we’ll meet soon—if not this week, then the next. He wants to meet US, as well.” His hand stroked the back of my head and he pulled me closer. “Look at us. I tell you about my fantasy and just a few days later, you’re making it happen. I love you so much.”

  I placed my hand on his shoulder and leaned in to kiss him. “I feel closer to you than I’ve ever felt--that you share everything with me—especially this fantasy. After the playing the last couple of nights, it’s hot for me as well. But the best of it is you, how turned on you’ll be.”

  He picked the laptop up from my knees and set it on the table next to him. “Since we’re awake this early and have some time…” His arms went around me, pulling me closer as we slid down the bed.

  The End of Episode 1

  Episode 2 – The More the Merrier

  Chapter 8

  Sean

  I glanced at my watch and resumed reconnaissance of the entranceway. Yeah, reconnaissance was the word for it after the stint in Afghanistan. The military has a way of coloring your thinking and even your actions. I bet I can still bounce a coin off my bed and I’m always prompt, usually early, if the truth be told.

  I’d picked a table across from the door, sitting on the edge of the wooden chair. Okay soldier, at ease. I took a deep breath and slid back into the chair, trying to relax my jaw muscles as I exhaled. Try as I might, I couldn’t stop my fingers from thrumming on the table. My God, you’d think I was waiting to see a dentist or something. That sure wasn’t right. Dental meant pain, not hot sex with the couple I was about to meet--Mr. and Mrs. A.

  “Can I get you another beer? Your friends late?”

  I startled at the nasal voice and turned to face the dark, smiling face of the waitress who’d served me earlier.

  “Yes, please.” What the hell, it might relax me a bit. Would they know that this was the first time I’d ever done this? Sure, there’d been girlfriends who were hot and horny as all get out, but they’d always balked and run when I’d suggested going to a club.

  It hadn’t been easy getting into the O Zone as a single guy; they limited the number of guys who could attend on a Friday night. But that Friday night when I got in, had totally sold me—the people not only displayed their attitude about sex, dancing and openly fondling their partners, they were friendly. The place was definitely everything I’d hoped it would be.

  Over the past week, the swinger site had become almost an obsession. With no current girl friend, and no guarantee that I’d get in to the club, it was a perfect way of meeting people in the lifestyle. My eyes opened wide when I saw the door open.

  It was them! Holy mother of God, she was gorgeous! I couldn’t wait to get next to her. I watched spellbound as they walked towards me and I almost tipped the glass of beer over, when I rose to my feet to greet them.

  “Hi. Sean, you’re even better looking than your picture.” Her dulcet voice and the warmth in her smile and eyes drew me closer, my hand holding hers, lingered.

  “Thanks. But I’m the one who’s totally smoked right now. Wow!” Her husband was willing to share this woman? If she were my wife, I’d never leave the bedroom.

  “Hi Sean. I’m Damian and this is my wife, Janice.” His tanned hand was beside ours, while his head nodded forward to get my attention.

  He was about six inches taller than me with a lean athletic body and classically handsome face—the firm jaw and cheekbones under dark eyes and high forehead. I grasped his outstretched hand, surprised at the strength of his grip.

  “Pleased to meet you. Have a seat.” I remained standing, watching Damian hold her chair as she sat down, the small smile, that passed between them.

  The waitress immediately appeared and Damian ordered a bottle of white wine, flashing a brilliant smile at her. Meanwhile, Janice continued watching me. Was I supposed to initiate conversation, give them some sort of sexual resume?

  Damian took a seat and leaned across the table, his voice low. “Sean, we’re new at this, so if we appear nervous or ask anything that’s off limits, please forgive us.” He placed his hand on his wife’s and rubbed along the milky skin with his thumb.

  “Whew! That’s a relief because this is my first time too.” I blew air through pursed lips before smiling at them.

  “Forgive me for being a little nosey, but why hasn’t some woman snapped up a good looking guy like you? No wife or girlfriend?” Janice’s eyebrows pulled together and her eyes met mine.

  Before I had a chance to answer, the waitress was back with their wine, halting further conversation.

  When she left, I watched Damian pour a glass for Janice and her fleeting smile at him. The care and affection between them was endearing, and for some reason I found that reassuring.

  “I’ve had girlfriends but haven’t met the right one yet to make that walk down the aisle. I’m interested in the lifestyle and want to find a woman who is too. In the meantime, I’m up for meeting people and playing. As far as health, as I’ve said on the profile, no disease, totally clean.” This time I met Damian’s eyes and held his gaze.

  “Us too. We’ve only ever had sex with each other. This is a fantasy of Damian’s and I have to confess, it’s got me turned on as well. I wasn’t kidding when I wrote you that we fantasized about you.”

  My face became warm while my cock strained against the fabric of my pants. Her full lips were pressed together, making dimples appear in her cheeks, as her gaze drifted to my mouth, as open an invitation as I’d ever got from a woman.

  In the tight red top, the nipples of her luscious boobs were erect. “Was I good?” I cleared my throat, hearing arousal in my husky voice.

  “Way better than good. You rode Janice like a stallion, making her beg for more.” Damian’s eyes twinkled over the rim of his glass, taking a large swallow of the clear liquid.

  “Fuck. Wish I’d actually been there.” A drop of pre-cum had escaped from my cock and my hand drifted to my crotch to adjust myself while I shifted in the chair.

  Janice leaned toward me and her hand slipped under the table. “You will be next time.” The tip of her tongue rolled over her bottom lip.

  I gasped when her hand touched my thigh and drifted higher, her fingers outlining the firmness that was there.

  “Oh my. You weren’t lying on your profile.” Her eyes widened while she pressed her hand onto me.

  Damian smiled, watching his wife edge her chair close to mine and continue stroking my crotch. My gaze flitted to the tables close to us, a few customers were seated, engaged in their own conversation. I placed my hand on her bare thigh, where the short leather skirt had rode up, leaving her silky skin exposed above the stocking. She shifted in her seat to open her legs wider.

  My heart was pounding in my chest as my hand rose higher, the fingertips grazing her damp pussy—no panties. Jesus, it was all I could do to stop myself from pressing harder into her, finger fuck her right then.

  “I think we should leave and continue this somewhere else. Janice is attracted to you and that’s all that matters to me. How about it, Sean? Would you like to fuck her?”His eyes were half closed, and the expression on his face left no doubt in my mind that he was as hot for this as I was.

  I could only nod my head, not trusting my voice.

  “Meet us in the parking lot of the O Zone. You’ll be our guest there tonight. I thought I could wait until Saturday night but…fuck this is hot. What do you say?”

  Chapter 9

  Janice

  When Sean’s fingers touched my pussy, I thought I’d have an orgasm right there and then. Oh my God! His cock was thick under my hand and I wanted it so bad. Watching Damian’s eyes, I knew how turned on he was as well.

  I was so glad that Sean had wanted to come to the club as much as us. My cheeks were flushed as I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, washing my hands. I reached into my purse for my lipstick and perfume. Just a touch-up on both and I’d be ready to join the guys at the table. At least
here, we’d be free to touch without looking over our shoulders.

  Despite my excitement, I walked slowly back to the table, my gaze alternating between Damian and Sean who sat watching my every step. My hips swayed, as my feet in the high heels crossed to land directly in front of each other, drawing the attention of the other patrons as well. I was flaunting myself, knowing how aroused Damian was by this.

  When I arrived, both men stood, allowing me to ease by the table and sink into the upholstered sofa behind it. Sean sat close to me while Damian stayed to the side, a better vantage point to watch. He handed a glass of wine to me and signaled his desire with a flit of his gaze at Sean.

  I turned towards Sean and placed my free hand on his thigh, sipping my wine and looking straight into his eyes. He leaned back against the sofa, pushing his crotch closer to my fingers, his hand once again on my leg. As much as I wanted to tear the waistband of his pants open to touch that huge cock of his, I wanted to prolong the sexual tension and make it even hotter.

  “You’ve got a killer body Janice. Do you work out?” His fingers grazed upward on my thigh, stopping at the hem of my skirt.

  “I’d rather make out.” My hand edged closer to the bulge and I leaned into him, seeking his lips with my own. We kissed softly at first, our mouths barely touching. When I grasped his straining shaft, holding it tightly while massaging, his hand rose to the back of my head, pulling me in while his tongue explored mine.

  His other hand nudged the inside of my thigh, urging me to open my legs for his touch. But it was Damian’s hand that pulled my knee to expose my pussy. “Ahhh…” A sigh escaped my lips when Sean’s finger slid across my clit. I pressed my hips forward, feeling Damian’s fingers pulling me wider still.

  There was dampness in the cloth above Sean’s cock. He was so hard and ready for more that his cock was drizzling pre-cum. His fingers teased over my hard little bud and this time I didn’t need Damian’s hand to hold my legs apart. I was open and so ready for the fullness of Sean’s cock.

  “Let’s go to the play area.” Damian stood up and my gaze lowered to his crotch, full and pushing against the zipper of his pants.

  Yes! This was getting to me as well, longing to be fucked by this gorgeous young man. I hurried to my feet at the same time as Sean, easing out beside the table to follow Damian.

  In the locker room, Damian opened a metal door and began to undress, his eyes wandering from Sean to me.

  I would have done a bit of a strip tease if I wasn’t so fired up. My fingers almost tore the button off my skirt in my haste to have it away from my body. Sean watched my every movement while stripping his own shoes, socks and shirt off.

  I lifted the skimpy red top over my chest and then my head and gasped at what I saw when it was gone. Holy fuck! Sean’s cock was as thick as a cucumber and not the skinny English variety. I caught a glimpse of Damian’s face, who was also wide eyed. He turned and led the way into the dimly lit play area.

  Sean was grinning when I looked at him. “I wasn’t lying.”

  My fingers grazed over the satiny surface of the bulbous head and I licked my lips. “I’m going to enjoy every inch of it.”

  I turned to enter the playroom, hearing his soft footsteps behind me. There were only two other couples in there, playing in different areas. Damian was reclined on a king sized bed at the side of the room waiting for us.

  I placed my knee on the bed and shifted so that I was lying against him, my hands about his neck to kiss his lips. “We’re still okay with this, right?” He held me back, looking intently into my eyes.

  “Yes.” I spoke just above a whisper. I was so horny my pussy was almost aching, waiting to be fucked by this Adonis who had just joined us on the bed.

  “Janice, show Sean how much you like his cock.” Damian raised his torso and propped his weight on his elbow to watch.

  Sean’s hand caressed the small of my back and slid down to cup the round globe of my ass as I turned to him. I rose to kiss him, feeling his hard shaft against my tummy when he pulled me into his arms. His lips and tongue devoured my mouth with the same urgency I felt, my breath fast and hot, mingling with his. My hand raced over the firm muscle of his chest and abdomen to clutch his granite cock, my fingertips barely meeting my thumb in my grasp. Oh God, to have that inside me.

  It always aroused Damian when I was wanton; horny and longing for his body. I used to have to push myself a little bit to talk and act dirty. But now… some sort of switch had been thrown inside me. Looking at Sean, with Damian beside me, freed a part of me I’d always kept in check. Desire—no, CRAVING replaced any hesitancy. My body was in charge, and a raw hunger within me had bloomed.

  My tongue traced a path from the salty hollow of his neck, down over the dark fine hair between his pectoral muscles to the smooth skin of his abdomen. Both of my hands held his cock, rolling gently up and down it as my eyes took in the prize that had my pussy dripping. It was by far the biggest cock I’d ever seen and there was no way I’d be able to get my mouth around it.

  The mattress near my leg depressed when Damian edged closer to better position himself to watch. With just the tip of my tongue, I skimmed the surface of the satiny head and heard Sean’s sharp intake of breath. His fingers threaded through my hair as I licked him, lifting the heavy throbbing cock to slide my tongue to the base, cupping his firm balls in my hand.

  “Oh God, that’s good.” His voice was guttural and I felt his pelvis arch forward into my face.

  “That’s right Janice, show him how much you love it.” Damian’s hand snaked around my thigh and his finger slid along my pussy.

  My hands and mouth caressed Sean’s cock quickly as Damian’s fingers teased my clit. I needed that cock inside me now; my legs began to tremble.

  Damian’s hand dropped from my pussy and he pulled me back from Sean’s cock before kissing my lips softly. His strong arms held me laying me on the bed, legs spread and open for another man to fuck. The look in his eyes was love and lust…but there was something else as well. He was proud of me—that a man as handsome and hot as Sean wanted me.

  Sean had finished sliding a condom over that thick manhood that I couldn’t wait to have inside me. With one swift movement, he was between my legs, holding his cock to guide it to my opening. My legs rose to circle his waist pulling my pussy up to be filled, while the slippery tip of his cock slid between my lips, over my clit and pressed firmly against my wetness.

  Oh God, his massive member stretched and filled me until his balls brushed against my ass. His hands grasped the cheeks of my ass, steadying me for the assault of his cock, rolling my hips when he was fully inside so that my clit was kissed again and again by the coarse hair of his pelvis.

  “Oh fuck…keep doing that…just like that.” My voice was a whisper into the muscles of his neck. I was lost in the moment, filled and being fucked by a man I’d just met. My fingernails dug into the tense flesh of his ass, urging him for more.

  His thrusts became fast and furious, punctuated by grunts, impaling me to the core.

  “Yeeeessss! I’m coming! Keep fucking me!” My hand grasped his firm ass, pulling him into me hard. Wave after wave of lust and ecstasy flooded through my body to my fingertips. On and on it went, while he fucked me, his breath loud in my ear.

  His fingers digging into my ass were painful when he pulled me to him for a final deep thrust, his hips arching upward into me. His cock pulsed while his ass tightened, solid as iron. My body quivered beneath him and my legs locked around him, holding on for dear life as another wave of bliss rushed through me.

  Exhaling through pursed lips, his heavy body softly melted into mine and for a moment it was hard to breathe. With his arm he pushed himself up and looked into my eyes. “Fuck, that was nice.”

  “We liked it too. But my cock hungry wife isn’t finished yet.” Damian rose to a kneeling position, holding and rubbing his thick cock.

  I felt Sean’s softening penis slip out of me when he rose to squat on his
haunches between my knees. My pussy was tingling and sore after being stretched by Sean but I pulled myself up and inched toward Damian. He brushed the head of it over my cheeks, drizzling a thin line of pre-cum before directing it to my mouth. His hand pressed the back of my head, urging me to take him deeper into my throat. My eyes watered as I breathed through my nose, trying to relax my throat muscles for him.

  Sean’s hand glided over my ass and then rose to hold my breast, rolling it in his palm before his fingernail scratched the hard nipple. It was deliciously decadent being fondled by him while I sucked my husband’s cock. Damian’s balls tightened under my fingertips and I knew he was close to coming.

  Chapter 10

  Damian

  I had to stop this soon or I’d be blowing a load down Janice’s throat--Sean playing with her breasts and ass and the look on his face, almost like he couldn’t wait for his turn again to fuck her. I held her head between my hands and pulled her away from me.

  “It’s Sean’s turn for a while.” I’d loved watching Janice giving him head and from the looks of him right now, it wouldn’t take much coaxing for him to be ready again.

  Janice smiled up at me and licked her lower lip. I’d felt her body quiver when Sean had fucked her and knew that she’d had a mind blowing orgasm, but she was ready for more. Twice, I’d almost come watching them but had restrained myself. My balls might turn blue but another round of Sean with Janice was worth it.

  When she took his cock in her hand she massaged it to life in no time, alternating between licking the head and underside. It was as erotic a sight as I’d fantasized about—another man aroused by my beautiful wife, longing to fuck her. Sean was fully erect now and there was no way she’d ever get that python in her mouth.

  I touched the back of her head to signal that it was my turn once more. Still holding his cock in one hand, massaging it skillfully, she leaned toward me and took my cock in her other hand. Oh my God, she looked like a porn star with the small confident smile on her lips.