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Ethan rolled his hips, driving his prick inside Ami at a languid pace. Her arms were above her head, her wedding ring clacking against the headboard as the bed rocked beneath them, and her legs locked around his waist. She stared up at him with wide eyes, her hair spread on the pillow like a halo. He thought she looked incredibly hot during sex. She wasn’t like his wife, who went a little crazy, but she just had this constant look of surprise on her face. Her pussy hugged his shaft, trying to keep him inside, and Ethan found it difficult to not cum too quickly. As much as he enjoyed the wild night with Leanne, sex with Ami was better.
He did not wear a condom and wondered how angry Kyra would be. There was only one in the bedside table and in his haste to get started, Ethan tore the condom when he opened it. Ami offered to get another one from the bathroom, or he could go without. He followed his cock and dove on top of her without a second thought.
"Mmm, yes, baby…so good. Mmm, Ethan, don't stop," Ami pleaded, hugging tighter with her legs.
"Amiii…" he grunted, trying everything he could think of to avoid the big finish.
"Mmmm…do it, baby, do it…cum with me…I want you, baby…"
"Shit…Amiiii…" he cried.
Ami pulled him into a kiss as he shuddered and shot his load deep inside her. The pleasure in his cock throbbed out through his body and he collapsed on top of her. She shook and tensed underneath him and Ethan was sure she was cumming as well. Ami did not release him, but kept her arms and legs rocked around him, while her pussy kept clenching his shaft.
"Shit, that was awesome," he breathed, his face buried in the side of her neck.
Ami giggled. "Thanks. I really enjoyed it, too. It was even better than I hoped it would be."
"It's always better to exceed expectations, isn't it?"
"Mmm, I don't want to let you go. Think Kyra will mind if we stay like this for a while?"
"I think my wife is so busy with your husband that she's not giving us a second thought."
As if to make his point, they heard Kyra scream, "Oh God!" It sounded like the other couple was still downstairs, maybe even still in the dining room. Were they on top of the table, Ethan wondered? Suddenly, he wished he could see his wife in action. It was pretty exciting to see her fucking and lose control. It was fun to be alone with Ami, but he felt like he was missing out on something.
"It sounds like you're right. I wonder how long they'll be."
"Why's that?"
Ami kissed him slowly. "I don't know, maybe I'd like a round two."
"That could be arranged."
Ami finally loosened her grip and Ethan rolled off, and out of, her. She rolled on her side and kissed his chest, while trailing her fingers lower. He would need some recovery time, but his cock twitched at her light touch. He loved her playfulness. Ethan traced his fingers down her spine and rubbed the little cleft above her magnificent ass. On impulse, he gave that ass a quick little smack.
"Hey!" she laughed.
"Sorry. You don't like that?"
"I didn’t say that. A girl just likes some warning is all."
"It's not as much fun that way."
Ethan spanked her ass again and she bit him playfully just below the bellybutton. But felt anything but playful when she sucked his cock between her lips. He moaned her name and stroked her hair. Life surged back into his shaft and he was disappointed when she stopped after just a few moments.
"I'm glad you went without the condom," she said. "I hate the taste of latex."
"So you guys are okay with not using them?"
"We only play with couples we trust, and everyone keeps their tests up to date. Some of them want to use condoms, and we don't mind, but since I am on the Pill, I prefer not to. I love the feel of skin on skin."
"I love the feeling of your skin on mine," he smiled.
"You're just full of flattery. Does it have anything to do with the fact I was just sucking your cock?" Smile lines crinkled the corners of her sparkling blue eyes.
"It could be. Maybe if you do it again I'll be able to tell."
Ami sucked him again, working her tongue on the underside of his shaft. He couldn’t help pushing upward, and she took more of him in her mouth, but again she didn’t do it for long.
"You're torturing me," he sighed.
"You're not the first person to call me a tease. I like to take my time and have fun."
"Me, too. Kyra and I…"
He was cut off by more of Kyra's screams, followed by guttural noises from Rob.
"Wow, it sounds like those two are tearing up the dining room," Ami said.
"Sound we check on them?"
"No, they'll come up when they're done, I'm sure."
Ami stretched out on top of him and they kissed.
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Kyra lay face down on the dining room table, breathless. Her arms and legs tingled and she was afraid she's fall right over if she'd tried to stand. Rob had pulled out of her and he leaned against the wall, catching his breath. The afterglow of her orgasm was slow to fade and she would have been content to lay there, but the unyielding table wasn't comfortable, so she pushed up and stood wobbly in her spiked heels. Kyra turned and leaned her butt against the edge of the table. Rob had pulled his shirt off and stood naked against the wall. He looked good. Admiring his physique made her want to spend more time exploring it.
"Christ woman, you're insatiable," Rob huffed.
"I don't know about that. You did a pretty good job taking care of me." She smiled widely. I felt so strange to be standing in someone else's dining room, nude but for high heels. It made her feel sexy and daring. It made the feelings from her climax linger. And it made her want to keep being daring.
What would Rob do if I just dropped to my knees in front of him right now?
She wondered.
Could he get it up again so quickly?
She should have needed a rest after a screwing like that, but she was ready to go.
"I think we should see what our other halves are up to."
"Good idea," she agreed. She half hoped to catch her husband in action with Ami.
Rob pulled on his boxers, but didn’t bother dressing otherwise. Kyra did not feel like putting all of her clothes back on yet, so she picked up his shirt from the floor and slid into it. She only buttoned a couple buttons in the middle, which barely kept it closed.
"Damn. You wear that way better than I do," he said.
Kyra stuck out her tongue. "Maybe I'll just keep it then."
Rob followed her up the stairs and she knew it was just so he could watch her half-covered butt. Kyra stopped in the doorway of the master bedroom. Ami was on top of Ethan and he massaged her butt while they kissed. The couple on the bed didn’t seem to realize they had company.
"Looks like they're doing fine without us," Rob whispered. He slid his arms around her waist from behind. "We should leave them be."
"No, I want to stay." Kyra spied a large, overstuffed chair in the corner with an ottoman in front and took Rob's hand and led him to it. She pushed him into the chair and straddled him.
"So, you like to watch." He pushed her hair back from her face as she leaned in and they kissed.
"I do. I like to be watched, too. Do you mind?" They whispered to avoid disturbing their spouses.
Rob nibbled on her neck, while pushing a hand inside the shirt that barely covered her. He rolled her tender nipple and she shivered. Kyra thrust her tongue at his and ground her pussy against his lap, leaving a pronounced wet spot. He bulged against his boxers, but she felt he wasn't quite ready for round two yet.
"No, I don't mind at all. Ami and I enjoy playing together. I love seeing my sexy wife enjoy herself." Rob tore his mouth from hers and kissed Kyra's neck while opening a button on her shirt. He pulled it apart and bent forward, sucking a pale nipple into his mouth.
"Oh God, Rob," Kyra cooed, pulling his face into her chest.
Ethan heard his wife cry out and knew he and Ami are no longer alone. He couldn't see past the slender blonde on top of him, but his pulse quickened just knowing Kyra was in the room with them and also playing. His cock was pressed between Ami's thighs and just about ready to go again. Ami broke their kiss and smile. It told him she'd heard Kyra too, and she was pleased they had an audience.
Ami slithered down Ethan's body and knelt between his splayed legs, her tight butt high in the air. Ethan envied Rob that view. Now Ethan could see the other couple. Kyra straddled Rob in a chair and her head was thrown back while her lover feasted on her breasts. And there it was, that intoxicating mixture, intense arousal with an edge of jealousy, of feeling something just wasn't right. That feeling, as much as the chance to sleep with sexy women like Ami and Leanne, was what excited Ethan about swinging. Kyra held onto Rob's head and Ethan thought she might smother the poor man. But what a way to go!
Ethan would have kept watching his wife with Rob, but Ami demanded his attention. She kissed her way down his shaft and was darting her tongue at his balls. She dragged the tip of her tongue slowly back up the underside of his prick and then took him in her mouth. Ami went down and kept going, swallowing until she'd taken his entire cock. Feeling the sexy blonde deep throat him would never get old. Kyra gave an amazing blowjob, but couldn’t quite manage the deep throat. Ami swallowed his entire cock effortlessly and her eyes crinkled into a smile while she did it. Ethan stroked the hair back from her hollow-cheeked face and watched it bob up and down. Ami really was a pretty woman. He didn’t know why it occurred to him at that moment, but it snapped into his head that she looked a lot like the actress Robin Wright in
Forrest Gump
. Of course Forrest never got the treatment Ethan was receiving. Ami had him throbbing and ready for more.
Kyra wedged her hand down inside Rob's boxers and coaxed him to full mast. She was glad he was hard again because she really wanted to fuck him again. She knew what those wet sounds behind her meant. Ami was blowing her husband. Kyra really wanted to see. She pulled Rob's face from her chest and they kissed. "Come on, I want you inside me again," she cooed.
"I'm ready when you are," Rob replied.
She squeezed his cock. "I can tell, lover."
Rob held her hips as she stood and turned, opening the final button on her borrowed shirt. She didn’t take the shirt off, but thought it looked sexier draped on her. He guided her back and Kyra looked right into her husband's eyes as she settled down onto her lover's cock. Ethan's eyes were full of lust and love. That moment was perfection. Shivers went down her spine and she held onto the wide arms of the chair while gyrating on Rob. She watched Ami's blonde head bobbing up and down on Ethan while she took Ami's husband in her pussy.
God, this is why I do this
, Kyra thought.
This is so amazing
.
Watching Kyra slowly ride Rob only made Ethan want to fuck Ami again. Strings of saliva dripped from Ami's lips when he lifted her away from his prick. She looked up at him expectantly, signaling the next move was his. Ethan already knew exactly what he wanted. With a firm ass like that, the only thing to do was to take her from behind. He turned Ami around, doing his best to keep an eye on the other couple while he got her in position. She grabbed a pillow and leaned forward to hug it, while shoving her ass into the air again, and wiggling it. He gave it a sharp swat, which caused Kyra's eyes to widen, and Ami giggled. Ami reached back and rubbed her swollen pussy in anticipation. Ethan scooted forward on his knees and drove inside her.