All Chapters of Adventures in Swinging: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Brenda wrapped her arms around Chelsea when she finally reached them, kissing her softly on the lips. She then reached over to Darren, pressing her massive breasts against him, her kiss much more passionate and lingering. Chelsea smiled as she stood there watching the other woman make out with her husband, Brenda's hands roaming down his back to cup his ass. Darren's eyes widened a second, and then he surrendered to the kiss, his own arms wrapping around the other woman.Marcia stood there watching as well, smiling. "I see they've met," she said, giggling."That obvious, huh?" Chelsea said with a giggle, her pussy starting to stir as she watched Darren and Brenda in their heavy lip-lock.When Brenda finally broke the kiss, their lips shining from the action, she giggled as well, running her hand down Darren's chest to stroke his cock in his pants. "I think someone is way overdressed."Marcia glanced at Chelsea, an evil glint in her eyes. "I agree with you. Think we should remedy that?"

As Monica sucked on Chelsea's clit, Marcia moved into her spot, sucking on Chelsea's sensitive nipple as she ran a hand through Chelsea's hair. Chelsea glanced over at Darren, but he was moving up behind Brenda who was sucking on Chelsea's other nipple, his hands going to the woman's hips as he looped his thumbs into the waistband of her bikini bottoms and slid them down her legs and off. He then gripped her hips as he aimed his cock at her wet pussy. Chelsea grinned at him as she caught his eyes staring at her, the thrill that he was about to drive his cock into another woman while still staring at his wife sending another gush from her already soaked pussy onto Monica's face.Darren continued to stare at Chelsea, their eyes locked onto each other as with one deep thrust, he drove his cock balls deep into Brenda, the other woman moaning out around Chelsea's nipple as she shoved herself back onto his cock. Chelsea grinned, running a hand down her body to Monica's head, holding the othe

Darren thrust into his wife, spreading her pussy open before him as her juices coated his cock. Marcia kept sucking Chelsea's nipple, first one, then the other, while the other two women kissed her neck and ears. Chelsea was going crazy as the sensations sizzled through her, her body squirming under all the lips and hands that were added to Darren's cock as he pushed himself into the heated core of her hungry pussy. Tortured moans squeezed past her lips as her breath came in jagged gasps, her body twisting as she shoved her ass down to meet each thrust of Darren's hips. He squeezed her legs as he pinned them against his chest, his hips slapping against her ass as he speared her with his manhood. She could feel his throbbing cock, felt her pussy walls sucking him deeper and deeper into her, his balls slapping her ass with each thrust."That's it! Fuck me, Darren. Oh god, fuck me. Harder." Chelsea would have clawed at him except for the women pinning her arms over her head. She had neve

"To girl's night out!" Monica raised her shot glass of tequila into the air as she tucked a stray strand of her dark hair behind her ear, and the others around the table quickly followed suit. Every Tuesday night at Hooligan's was ladies night where the drinks were free for the ladies, bringing in a slew of women looking to cut loose and the men who hoped to take one of them home. Chelsea couldn't help but giggle as she set her now-empty shot glass back on the small bistro table and glanced around at her new set of female friends. While Chelsea loved hanging around Erin and MaryBeth when they shot pool on Thursday nights, there was a more relaxed freedom with the three around the table with her that night. Brenda, Monica, and Marcia had become her best of friends since the house party at the Ritters a couple of weeks ago, and the fact that all three women had had sex with Chelsea was a large part of their new bond. Of course, the fact that all four women were free to look at the hot lo

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