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She doesn’t have to tell me. I can feel it on my lips. I can taste the thickness that’s coming out of her. I stop sucking and flick the very top of her clit as fast as my tongue will go.“I can’t hold it off.”My actions tell her to do just the opposite. I use more pressure, more power, moving quickly and deeply, and she shudders against my mouth, the walls of her cunt clenching my finger.She’s so tight.I can’t imagine what it’ll feel like once she’s doing that around my cock.I lick until she stills, and then I reach for one of the condoms Tilly placed on the nightstand between the beds. I slip off my clothes and roll it on.She watches as I move closer and tease the tip around her hole.“I’ll take it slow.”I don’t know how big Cannon is. I don’t want to know, and there’s no way I’m going to look at the bed to the right of me to find out. But I know I’m a couple of inches taller than him, I weigh a good thirty pounds if not more than him, and I have at least double his muscles.Pl
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“Mmm,” I hiss. “I can’t get enough of you.”Her eyes widen, and then I turn around. I meet my wife at the end of the bed, and we walk out of the room. She doesn’t say anything until we get into the elevator, and she presses the button for the lobby.“Do you want to do this again?”I knew she was going to ask, and I already have my answer. “Yeah, I’ll do it again. But it has to be with them.”She smiles. This time, it’s a real one but still nothing like Piper’s.“You might want to wait a few days before you reach out to her. Whatever you did to that poor guy, it’s going to take him some time to recover.”“I kinda have that feeling, too.” She laughs.Piper“Are you awake, Pipes?” Cannon asks.I hear the urgency in his voice after what happened tonight. It’s late—one o’clock in the morning—but we’re both wide-awake, staring at the walls.I knew it’d be awkward after the first time, probably even the first few times, but nothing as tense as this. I’m afraid to breathe too deeply or think
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They don’t share any of the same physical characteristics, and their personalities are like night and day. Where Cannon’s vocal, West internalizes and comes off crude. His wife is loud, but he was careful with me, respectful, even though he owed me nothing. He gained points with me when he chose to keep our conversation between the two of us. What he said was meant for me and only me.“I don’t know if I can watch you with him again,” Cannon says, “I get that swinging is a group activity, but we might need separate rooms.”“It was kind of weird, knowing you saw the whole thing. Tilly, too. I felt like I was being analyzed.”“I couldn’t stop watching, Piper. I just kept my eyes on him, making sure he wasn’t too rough with you or did something you didn’t want. If he ever forced you, Pipes, I’d rip his tongue out of his mouth and shove it down his throat.”I thought for sure Cannon was watching me, maybe even getting turned on as West rode me from behind. But I was wrong. He’s never going
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And that could affect her running schedule, too.I stay close to the water, scanning every face that appears in the distance. Just before the quarter-mile mark, I spot her. A bright pink sports bra hugs those delicious tits, and a black pair of spandex cups that tight cunt. She makes her way toward me and stops when she’s about ten yards away.“I wasn’t sure you’d show,” I say, catching my breath, putting my hands on my waist to stop them from touching her.There’s no reason to put them on her or to even give her a hug. We aren’t friends. I have a wife less than a mile from here who will do whatever I ask of her. Piper’s nothing more than a chick I’ve slept with. But, shit, she feels like more than that. And the desire to feel her skin underneath my fingers is burning through me.“I’ll admit I’m a bit sore, and it almost kept me from running, but I’d still come down here even if I had to just walk.”“Sore?”Her cheeks flush. “You know”—she points at her pussy—“down there.”I laugh a l
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PiperMy phone’s taunting me now that I have West’s number. When he rattled off the digits, I assumed they belonged to his wife. She and I are the ones who set up the dates and times, and having her number would make it that much faster. But I wasn’t sure I wanted to speak to her or hear her voice so soon. Email’s easier for me. It’s less personal, if that’s even possible when you’ve seen each other naked.I want to swing again, but I’m still accepting the fact that my husband’s been inside Tilly. She radiates confidence, knows what she likes, and has no trouble asking for it. She’s completely uninhibited.If I were anything like her, I’d have called West by now and told him what I wanted him to do to me. But I’m not. And I can’t be that person.I could barely look him in the eye when he was standing in front of me on the beach. I just let the water lap at my feet until I was buried up to my ankles in sand. Just like his smile, the ocean pulled me close and tried to keep me there. Onl
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My hands start to shake even though I’m sitting in warm water. Maybe I overstepped by messaging him. Maybe this number is only for emergencies. But what constitutes an emergency? Needing him so bad, my body aches to be touched? Because, if that’s the case, then this is definitely an emergency.Piper: On what?West: If you’re naked or not.The trembling stops, and I smile. I’m not used to a man being this direct, but I like it. I like it more than I thought possible.Piper: I’m taking a bath.West: Fuck. Send me a pic.I bite my lip and aim the phone at the bath, snapping a quick picture. I’ve never done anything like this before, and it’s thrilling that a simple picture of my body can bring someone else so much pleasure. You can see the tips of my knees poking out of the water with little soap bubbles around them. If you zoom in, you might be able to see more of my skin beneath the water. There’s no indication that it’s me, just a little piece of my body.West snaps one of himself and
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I figured I’d have to wait at least a week to have her, maybe a few. Cannon must have really enjoyed my wife. That surprises me because Tilly doesn’t seem like his type. And, for sure, I know he isn’t hers. She likes her women pretty but not her men. That’s Cannon all right—gelled and styled and primped or whatever those fucking guys do. Maybe Cannon’s prettiness reminds Tilly of all the women she likes to go down on.West: Make sure your pussy is ready because I’m not going to be gentle with it.I place my phone on the couch beside me and pick up the remote. Just as I start flipping through the channels, Tilly comes into the room. She’s wearing one of my T-shirts without anything on the bottom, and I can tell she doesn’t have on a bra.She straddles my lap and says, “Oh.” Then, she looks down at my cock. “That didn’t take long.”I still had a chub from my conversation with Piper, but seeing my wife’s nipples through my shirt got me right back up again. She has the most perfect fuckin
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And then I press the keys with a trembling hand.Piper: My pussy’s so wet, you can slip right inside me.My fingers hover over the Send button, but I go back and forth with myself about actually sending it. It’s too much. Too personal. And then I hear the sound of Cannon’s voice, and I send it without even thinking, like I’m about to get caught.“Babe? Where are you?” he says again.“I’m in here!” I yell with a shaky voice.I don’t know what’s worse—the fact that I just texted West or that I sent it to the sound of my husband’s voice.Cannon sticks his head around the corner and takes a look at the heap of clothing I have strewn around the walk-in closet. The mess looks a lot like the inside of my mind.“Either you’re bored or you’re mad at me,” he says.“Believe it or not, I didn’t throw a single thing.” But I did make a mess, and it’s going to take another hour to hang everything back up. Cannon knows that when I’m stressed, I reorganize and clean. Even my shoes are all over the pla
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