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 about 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.