She nodded as Monica pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it against the wall behind them. Chelsea then felt the other woman kiss her back as she unsnapped her bra, sliding the straps off her shoulders and down her arms. Josh followed the cups of her bra with his lips, kissing her pink globes until she felt his lips around her hardened nipples, twirling his tongue around her tight bud. Chelsea moaned as she ran a hand around his neck and up into his hair. Gone were the thoughts of anyone else in the room, the noise a dull background to the passion happening right around her.Monica slipped a hand around Chelsea's waist, her fingers twisting her other nipple as she kissed Chelsea's neck. Chelsea titled her head back, her throat stretched as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the hands and lips on her body. The sensations coursing through her body took her breath away.Josh pulled away, spinning Chelsea as he did and pinning her against the wall. Monica moved, no longer holding onto Ch
Darren watched as Josh stepped closer to Chelsea, his expression one of sexual hunger, but then Darren's attention was snagged by Brenda as she approached him, her hips giving a nice swagger. He watched her as she crossed the room, and then, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, she reached down to the hem of her dress and pulled it off in one fell swoop, dropping it on the floor when she was done. Her eyes still fixed on him, she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, sliding it off her chest and dropping it to the floor. Darren glanced down, and only then noticed she wasn't wearing panties. He couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face.She sauntered up to him, the grin still tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I hope you don't mind," she said. "I figured since Josh was getting to know your wife better, I'd get to know you just as well." Upon reaching him, she pressed a hand to his chest, leaned in, and started kissing his neck. Between each kiss, she said, "And I mean v
"You ready to shoot some pool?" Darren walked out of the hallway, buttoning his shirt. "I know I'm ready for a beer, that's for sure.""Almost." Chelsea sat on the couch, zipping up a pair of black boots. When she was done, she stood, and Darren could only stare, his mouth slightly open. "What do you think?" She wore the tightest pair of jeans Darren had ever seen her wear, the material hugging her like extra skin, and he couldn't even remember her owning a pair that tight, her boots pushing up her heart-shaped ass. She wore a low-cut blouse that revealed quite a bit of her tanned cleavage, leading a tempting trail down to her secrets, while hugging her curves in a way that made him jealous. "By the look on your face, I think I achieved the goal I was shooting for.""You were going for sexy as hell?" he asked, his eyebrows arched as he gave her a shocked expression. "To shoot pool? Since when do you care how the people we shoot pool with look at you?"He kept his gaze glued to her hips
Chelsea watched Darren leave before turning back to the text on her phone. I just had to tell you that I was remembering last Friday night, and it made my cock hard. She couldn't keep the grin from her face. Trevor was a persistent man. Of course, it was nice having someone chase after her the way he was, flirting in text, even sending the occasional naughty picture or two."Someone's having fun," Peter said, stepping up to the table and reaching for his beer.Chelsea glanced up at him, smiling as she took in his thick shoulders and twinkling eyes, and then wrote Trevor back. Can't wait to feel your tongue again. Or your cock. Setting her phone on the table, she turned to Peter. "Life is all about having fun."He nodded, giving a soft chuckle. "I like the way you think." He turned and leaned back on the wall, propping his pool stick against the faded paint, holding his beer in the other hand. "Too many people don't know how to have fun."Erin laughed as she shook her head. "Peter, the
"I'm sorry," Peter stared at her, obviously confused, his brows pinched over his nose. "Did you just say what I think you said?"Chelsea grinned, her ass swaying behind her in her excitement. "I did." She leaned forward and lowered her voice to a whisper. "Darren and I started swinging last week and, Friday night, a couple came over to our house for some, shall we say, extracurricular activities.""Darren lets you have sex with other men? Really?" Peter whispered, but she noticed he leaned in closer to her, his eyes still wide with disbelief.She nodded. "He lets them fuck me, while he fucks other women." She waggled her eyebrows at him. "So far, it's been pretty hot. You wouldn't believe the adventures we've had."He sat back in his chair, laughing, his hand still holding tight to his beer. Chelsea bet herself that if she glanced down at his crotch, she'd see a bulge that would make her drool. "And you're telling me this because…"She bit her lip, grinning again. "Well, I was thinking
He actually showed up. If she was honest, she was surprised. If Peter had been someone in the lifestyle, she wouldn't have been shocked that they had followed them home. Just the opposite; she would have been shocked if they didn't. However, Peter was a vanilla citizen without any kink to his person that she knew about. His showing up surprised her as much as it made her pussy soaked. She stared at him as he exited his car, picturing his powerful legs holding him up as he drove his cock into her cunt, taking her in her own home. Get-togethers were going to be so much different after this, she knew."Well, you have to admire his balls," Darren whispered to her as they watched Peter approach.Chelsea grinned. "Admiring his balls is part of the plan."Darren just laughed as he shook his head."Darren, Chelsea," Peter said as he stepped up beside them. His voice was shaky, cautious, and Chelsea couldn't blame him. Even after talking to Darren, he probably still wondered if this was a sick
Darren entered the bedroom, making sure the door was closed tight behind him. He shook his head as he started to undress, still not sure where their new path would eventually lead them, but knowing that, for now, Chelsea was having the time of her life. He loved how excited she got when enticing a new lover or traveling a new path. So far, they had plenty of new adventures, from hotel rooms with a couple to a hotel room full of horny, naked people. Trevor and Monica, the first couple they brought into their home for sex, were constantly texting them flirtatious thoughts and pictures, almost as if they were part of the couple's every day lives. The lives of the Davenports had changed drastically in just under two weeks, and now, they had a friend of theirs, one those in the lifestyle would call vanilla as he didn't have any kinky leanings, inside their house ready to fuck Chelsea. Well, that relationship will be forever different.Darren pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it into
He didn't even blink when she said it, but rather grinned, his nervousness now officially gone, it seemed. "I think I can do that," Peter said, as he ran his hands up her sides, brushing the sides of her breasts as he did, lowering his mouth to kiss her again. She moaned as his lips pressed hers, his tongue darting into her mouth, twirling with hers as he ran a hand up her back. She could taste the passion on his lips, the lust on his tongue.Chelsea slid a hand up his back and around his neck as she stroked his cock through his jeans with her other hand. She groaned even more as she felt how hard he was becoming, his manhood swelling in his pants the more she gripped it. She couldn't wait to have it out of his pants and in her pussy.Once the kiss was over, she took his hand and pulled him to the couch. Once they were seated, she wrapped her hand around his neck again, pulling him toward her so she could kiss him again. This was the thrill for her, those new firsts, a first embrace, f
Marcia relaxed, her hand still draped over Chelsea's head, but at least her legs released Chelsea's head, allowing her to breathe again. "Oh god, that was awesome," Marcia said as she stroked Chelsea's head.Chelsea didn't move, however, focusing on the cock that assaulted her pussy, driving in and out of her until her own body started to shake with her climax. "Darren!" She shoved her pussy back to meet each of his thrusts until she felt his cock twitch. He gripped her even tighter if that was possible and pinned her against him as his balls emptied themselves into her already dripping cunt. She screamed, her body shuddering, her back arching, as her orgasm ripped out of her. This time, she clawed Marcia's thighs as she lost control of her body.Hot splashes of Darren's cum filled her, coating her inner walls and mixing with her own orgasm. He grunted from behind her as he held her, keeping her body from bouncing around too much.When it was finally over, and her body had relaxed, exc
Chelsea felt the bed shift under her as Darren moved around behind her, his hands going to her hips. She kept staring at him over her shoulder as he nudged her legs open wider, sliding between them, his cock thick and straight as he moved closer to her hungry pussy. Just staring at his broad chest and powerful arms made her sex quiver. She loved that they were exploring sexually, loved that they had opened this door and brought others into their bed, but Darren still was the one who could make her drip faster than anyone else. He drove her wild with desire and loved that they were always quick to reconnect after each encounter. He was the one who made her crazy and allowed her the fantasies that had been floating around in her head. His cock satisfied her the most, and his love for her kept her grounded.At the foot of the bed, Monica and Brenda twirled into a sixty-nine position, each one eagerly licking at the other's wet slit as their bodies pressed together. The sight stirred Chels
Marcia sucked on Chelsea's clit, driving her crazy and making it hard for her to concentrate on Monica's pleasure as Marcia worked Chelsea's body like a musician does a fine instrument. Chelsea squirmed over the woman's face as Monica squirmed on hers, all of them going crazy with desire as they sought to bring the others to release.Monica clamped her thighs against Chelsea's face as she started to cry out, "Don't stop! Oh god, don't stop."As her words hit Chelsea's ears, Brenda's orgasm must have hit her as Chelsea heard the woman cry out as well, her screams of pleasure echoing off the walls. Darren's breathing grew heavier, and Chelsea assumed he was close to his own orgasm. She was surprised he had been able to hold off this long with all the attention his cock was getting and the sights around him.Chelsea felt Monica's whole body tighten around her, her thighs going taut as they clamped around her head, her pussy shoved up into her face as Monica's legs held her in place. "Yes!
Brenda slid off Darren's face, and Chelsea saw the wetness coating her husband's chin and lips. "I'll ride that massive cock," Brenda said as she slid her panties off her legs and tossed them to the floor. "I think it's time for Darren to see the rest of his surprise, though. Don't you ladies?" She winked at Chelsea as she started to straddle Darren's cock.Monica giggled. "I love the way you think." She slid around on the bed until she was lying beside Darren, her legs spread, pulling her teddy up to her waist and exposing her glistening pussy. "What do you think, Chelsea? You ready?"Chelsea felt the wetness between her legs drip as she glanced at Darren's puzzled look. Brenda grabbed his cock as she straddled him, guiding his stiff rod into her drenched pussy as she lowered herself down onto him. Chelsea gave him a wink. "I'm ready," she said, and then she crawled across the bed to slide between Monica's legs. Monica slid a leg over each of Chelsea's shoulders, drawing her in closer
Darren moaned, and Chelsea could imagine how he enjoyed Brenda's tongue swirling around his shaft, running over the ridges and veins. Chelsea continued to stroke his hardness in time with Brenda's head movements as Monica shifted on the bed. "Well, I think it's time to put that tongue of yours to use," Monica said as she straddled his face.Chelsea watched as the other woman lifted her teddy slightly as she lowered her pussy to Darren's mouth, his gaze fixed onto the bald slit that was offering itself to his tongue. He reached out, wrapping an arm around Monica's thighs, and just before his face disappeared under the dark-haired woman, Chelsea saw his tongue extending to taste the woman's wetness. Monica placed her hands on her hips, her knees and calves holding her up as she ground her pussy on Darren's face, moaning as his tongue licked up her folds before penetrating her hole. Monica moaned, her hips sliding back and forth over Darren's face.Marcia slid between all of them, lowerin
Chelsea worked overtime to make sure the house was in order before the others arrived. They were due at eight, so she had plenty of time to have dinner over with and cleaned up before the knock came at the door. Darren had pestered her all day, trying to get the scoop on what she had planned, but she kept true to her vow of it being a surprise. Even more so, at seven-forty-five, she made him retire to the bedroom so he wouldn't see the women as they arrived. Each one had said they were bringing something sexy to wear, and Chelsea had hidden an outfit in the living room earlier that day. After making Darren promise not to come out until she called him, she slipped into the red teddy, her perky breasts quite visible through the fabric that ended just below her bare pussy. She twirled in front of the mirror, relishing the way she looked in the lingerie. "Damn, girl," she said to her reflection. "You are one hot little wife." She giggled at herself just as a knock came at her front door.S
"And how did ladies night go?" Darren asked as he set the book he was reading down and gave Chelsea his undivided attention. "Did you happen to leave some poor, unsuspecting man quivering in the corner when the four of you were finished with him?"Chelsea tossed her purse on the couch as she moved over to the recliner where Darren sat and slid into his lap. "Well, to be honest, it was your poor deprived wife who was left quivering in the corner all worked up and horny." Darren looked at her, surprise on his face. "What? Someone turned you down?"Chelsea laughed, giving up her fake dramatics. "Not completely. Peter did make me come. He just didn't use his cock to do it."Darren shifted under her. "All right, now you have to tell me the story." She loved the lusty grin that spread across his face at her words. Whereas most men would be upset and jealous, Darren was turned on. When they first entered the swinging lifestyle, she worried that even though he said he was willing to try it, h
Chelsea led the way outside, Peter being the gentleman and gesturing for her to step in front of him. Of course, knowing him, she was sure his eyes were fixed to her ass and the way her jeans hugged her hips, so she made sure she swayed her rear, enticing him even more. With each step she took toward the outside and the dark night that awaited them, the more her pussy dripped in hopes this wasn't just a simple goodnight. Chelsea very much wanted a story to take back home to Darren.Once they were outside, Chelsea stepped to the side of the front door toward the north side of the building as she turned to face Peter. He jerked his gaze back up to her eyes, and she found herself grinning that she had been right about where his eyes were fixed. The fact was even hotter when he didn't look embarrassed that he was caught staring at her ass."So, what are your plans for the rest of the night?" she asked as she clasped her hands behind her back, her perky breasts pushing forward for Peter's
When they broke the kiss, Chelsea looked over and caught the gaze of one of the men staring at her. She did a doubletake when she noticed it was Peter Morgan, one of her pool buddies and the first man she had sex with without Darren sitting there watching, the only man really. That was something she needed to change. She smiled at him as she gave him a small finger wave, raking him with her gaze. She remembered how well his cock felt in her pussy and wouldn't mind more of him fucking her."Who's Mr. Stud?" Brenda asked, noticing where Chelsea was looking."Ooooo, now he's someone to take home," Monica said, waving at Peter herself and winking.Chelsea laughed. "Oh, he's definitely worth getting undressed for. He shoots pool with me and Darren. We brought him home a couple of weeks ago, and the two of us fucked without Darren in the room. It was the first time for us to do that, me fucking someone without Darren beside me, and I wanted to see how it would feel.""Oh, girl, we all know w