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Authors: Kirsten McCurran

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Ethan felt her cunt tighten around his fingers and he knew the added attention made Kyra burn brighter. He enjoyed showing off his hot wife to the other couple. His cock throbbed with the knowledge that Rob was fucking Jeannie, but watching Kyra. Yes, Ethan liked knowing other men wanted his wife, and he didn't mind her enjoying herself. He just wasn't as into seeing her in action was she was watching him.

"See how much Rob wants you?" Ethan whispered, feeding her fire. "I bet he can't wait to get his hands on you."

"Oh God, Ethan. Fuck me! Fuck me while they watch!"

Ethan pushed her out of his lap and she shed her dress and bra on the way to the pool table. Jeannie and Rob were on a short edge, and Ethan bent Kyra over the long side. She flattened her hands and her throbbing nipples grazed the felt. Ethan's belt buckle clanged against the floor and he rammed into her. Kyra cried out his name and stumbled forward, flat on the pool table.

"Flip me," Jeannie ordered.

Rob turned the redhead and bent her over the table so she and Kyra were head-to-head, at ninety degrees with each other. Jeannie hoisted her round butt in the air and Ethan couldn't help admiring it. He and Rob exchanged one of those looks that said,
This is living
, and matched their rhythms together as they took their women. Kyra reached out and clasped Jeannie's hand and the women moaned in unison. Ethan held Kyra’s waist and drove into her hard. She moaned his name over and over, raking her nails on the felt in an effort to gain purchase.

“Uhnn…uhnnnn…I’m cumming…uhnnnn…” Jeannie cried, throwing her mane of hair out of her face. Instead of looking back at Rob, though she looked up into Ethan’s eyes. It was an invitation.

“Oh God…ohhhh…make me cum too, honey,” Kyra begged. “Yes! Yes! That’s it!”

Kyra shook and contracted her pussy around Ethan. Her eyes fluttered and closed as she savored the pleasure radiating through her. The night had been perfect thus far, and Kyra felt like she was born for this life. She never felt more alive than when she was a pure sexual being. As much as she loved her life and her family, she couldn’t help wondering how her life might have been different if she’d discovered this about herself earlier in life. She knew how incredibly lucky she was to have a husband who loved playing these games too. She was pulled from her thoughts by a tug on her hand.

“Do you mind if I borrow your husband?” Jeannie asked.

“Of course not. I am sure the pleasure will be all his.”

Ethan was still hard, having cum twice already at the party. His cock slapped Kyra’s butt when he pulled out. Rob stepped back and Ethan reflected how odd it was that being nude and erect in the presence of another man had stopped feeling strange.

Rob clapped a hand on his shoulder. “I’m going to leave you to it, and find my wife. Have fun.”

Ethan was surprised Rob did not plan on taking up with Kyra where he’d just left off, but was glad. Kyra staying was unexpected, too. He thought she would follow Rob out of the room.

“How do you want him?” Kyra asked, pushing up from the table.

“Don’t I get any say in this?” Ethan laughed.

Kyra kissed him. “Just sit back and let us take care of you, honey.”

“Yes, just do as you’re told,” Jeannie agreed. “Now get up on the pool table.”

Ethan knew it was best to just go along. He hopped up on the edge, but Jeannie told him to get all the way onto the table and lay on his back. She crawled on top of him, big, rosy, pearl-tipped breasts swaying in front of her. Kyra also leaned over the side of the table and reached for his shaft. It blew his mind to watch his wife take his cock in hand, her diamond ring glinting in the light, and put it inside another woman. It was the height of decadence. He was like some sort of Roman senator at an orgy.

Jeannie sank down on him, immediately gripping his prick. She leaned forward, nipples grazing his chest, and rippled her muscles around him. It was dizzyingly good. “Does that feel good?” she cooed.

“Yyyesss…”

“What’s she doing, honey?” Kyra asked. She stroked his hair and nibbled his ear. Suddenly, the cum was boiling in his balls.

“Her…pppusssyyy…”

Jeannie tightened around him, cutting off his words. She slowly gyrated her hips and tightened her cunt. Ethan couldn’t believe the control she had of her body.

“Play with her tits, honey. They’re so beautiful,” Kyra suggested softly. She even took his hands and put them on Jeannie.

“Thank you,” Jeannie said.

“You would do the same for me,” Kyra smiled. She pulled Jeannie’s nipple, eliciting a deep moan, while Ethan massaged her breasts. The women kissed, showing him plenty of tongue. His head spun.
This is the best threesome ever!
He thought. And he had some experience now.

Jeannie sat up, holding onto the stained glass lamp hanging above the pool table.  She slowly rose and fell on his cock. She kept just the tip inside and plunged back down. They both cried out. Kyra was not out of surprises yet. She leaned in and sucked one of Jeannie’s nipples, while also playing with her clit. With her free hand, Kyra rubbed her own pussy. Ethan lost all control. Jeannie rode him harder, but it wasn’t a long ride. 

“Shit! Sweet Jesus!” Ethan cried. He pounded his fists on the pool table as he shot his load inside Jeannie. He didn’t know if she came with him or not. Frankly, he was past caring. His own orgasm seemed to short-circuit his brain. He was only dimly aware of Jeannie and Kyra making out while his wife vigorously rubbed the redhead’s pussy, which still pulsed around his cock.

With a contented sigh, Jeannie climbed off Ethan and quickly dressed before blowing them a kiss and leaving the couple alone. She thoughtfully pulled the doors closed behind her. Ethan pushed up from the pool table, his back stiff from the hard surface. When he swung his legs over the side, Kyra moved between them and they embraced, tightly holding each other. They clung together, neither wanting to let go.

"Thank you for tonight. It's been so amazing," Kyra said.

"You're telling me. Every time we do something new I think that nothing could top it. But I'm telling you, what just happened here, that was the greatest thing ever. I swear it. Seeing you kissing Jeannie while we fucked, watching you touching her—Oh my God." He kissed her. "You are the sexiest woman on the planet."

"You're too kind, and you're biased. There are some pretty hot women here tonight."

"They don't hold a candle to you. I mean it."

"Well, I'm glad you had a good time, honey."

"I did. I'm glad you talked me into it," Ethan said. "It's funny, it seemed like you were having second thoughts when we got here. I'm glad you let go and enjoyed yourself."

"It's just the first time I felt like I had to compete. Before, we always knew what was going to happen, more or less."

"But tonight, anything could happen."

Kyra nodded. "Exactly." She turned around and leaned back against him. His arms went around her and he nuzzled her neck. "I guess my old insecurities came roaring back. I mean, all you guys were sniffing after Sarah. And Jeannie's so tall and beautiful. I just worried I wasn't going to stack up."

"I am sure you proved that wrong."

"I may have received one or two compliments," Kyra grinned.

"I'm sure you did."

They fell silent and enjoyed each other's company for a while. Ethan finally decided they should probably get dressed. It was odd to just be leaning against a pool table in someone else's home, totally naked.

"I'm done for the night. You girls wore me out. But if you want to go play some more, please, go ahead.

Kyra walked closer, dress only half-buttoned, and kissed him hotly. "I just want to spend the rest of the night with my husband, if you don't mind."

"Then let's go see what everyone else is doing."

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

 

"I thought you were done fooling around like that!" Melanie chastised her friend.

"I am. But I never said I wasn't going to have a little fun here and there. And I thought Bill was ripe for a little payback."

"You said everything was cool with him after that day in the hotel room."

Kyra chewed a forkful of salad and then sipped the glass of wine she'd ordered with lunch. "Oh, nothing else has happened, but he never lost interest and he's kept making little attempts to see if the door's still open."

Melanie chuckled. "Men. They never really give up, do they? But I almost feel sorry for the guy. I mean, you've changed a lot in the last few months. You practically exude sex now."

Kyra almost choked on a tomato. "Melanie! What the hell?"

"Oh come on, your, um…extra-curricular activities…have changed you. Even Harris has noticed." Harris was Melanie's husband. The two couples had had dinner a couple weeks ago.

"What did Harris say?"

"I caught him checking you out all through dinner, and I said something when we got home. I wasn't mad—I get it—but I thought it would be fun to tease him about it."

"And?" Kyra tried to remember what she'd been wearing that night. It was just a LBD—Little Black Dress, but then she thought,
It was pretty low cut and a little short
. It was funny how showing off like that just seemed normal to her now, when in the past she would have worn a sweater over that dress, if she would have worn it at all. But compared to what she might wear when she and Ethan were out for a night of fun, that dress was positively chaste.

"Don't take this the wrong way, but he asked if you were having an affair. Just because of how much you've changed, and that's the stereotype, you know? I just said that you and Ethan were trying different things to reinvigorate your marriage. I didn't get specific, but I did suggest that maybe we could try a little of that ourselves."

Kyra raised her brow. "Really?"

Melanie's cheeks burned crimson. "No, not like that. I could never handle that. But I thought it might be fun if we played some games. Maybe we could go to a bar and Harris could pick me up."

"I think that could be a lot of fun. You'd be surprised what you might be open to if you're pretending you're not yourself."

"I dunno. Maybe." Melanie stared down at her plate. "We'll see. I might just feel silly."

"No reason to feel silly. You're a sexy woman, not just someone's mother or wife. You have to embrace your own womanhood, or lose it. You guys should totally do it. And when you do, I have the perfect dress for you to wear."

"Anyway, you were telling me about Bill."

"Right. Okay."

Bill had left Kyra alone for more than a month after their encounter at the hotel. There were no more sexy emails and she did her best to avoid her former paramour when she was in the office. She just couldn't think of what they would say to each other.
Sure, we had some fun, and thanks for making me cum when my husband had his head up his ass, but I'm good now.
She just didn't see any conversation between them going well. It was only when they were forced to interact that she finally relaxed.

Kyra was assigned to prepare a presentation with Bill and she felt like a virgin on her big night before she met him in the conference room. She'd purposely dressed down that day, wearing gray slacks and a loose blouse, but the dress pants hugged her ass and the fine silk of her white blouse draped he curves of her breasts. She knew Bill was peeking, probably remembering how she looked naked, but he never said anything. He was the soul of professionalism. Kyra was relieved, and after that meeting she returned to normal relations with Bill, treating him just like any other coworker.

As Kyra and Ethan delved further into their new lifestyle, her new confidence bled into every aspect of her life. While she’d been taking better care of herself before that, she stepped it up dramatically, without really realizing it at first. Her pale blonde hair had grown past her shoulders—the longest she’d had it in years—and as she got into better and better shape, her manner of dress became more daring. She wasn’t dressing for work the way she would for a night out with Rob and Ami, but her outfits were more form-fitting, her skirts shorter. She didn’t mind showing cleavage and liked it when she caught someone looking down her top, as long as they weren’t boorish about it. She thought about her male coworkers talking about her being hot, and it excited her.

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