Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : Adriana Kraft
Word Count :6750
Publication Date :2010-08-04
Series : Swinging Games#1
Heat Level :
- Product Code: 00007
To spice up their relationship, Brett and Jennifer have just entered the swinging world—will their next encounter live up to their torrid fantasies?
What's a girl to do? Happily married with all her children grown, Jennifer Andrews has finally figured out she's bi-sexual—but just turning on to hot f/f fiction and video isn't enough. She wants the real thing, and she want to share it with Brett. Addition sounds so much better than subtraction. Will the swing lifestyle be the answer they're seeking? They're determined to find out. Email exchanges are promising but so far no one has delivered the whole package. Will it be Rick and Pam? Even the anticipation is sweet!
He shook his head. His eyes twinkled when he stood. He bent down and kissed her soundly.
Jennifer yielded. She'd never grow tired of the way his lips curved over hers.
Breaking their kiss, Brett said, "Don't want them to think we're just sitting here on pins and needles waiting to hear from them." He kissed the top of her head. "I thought Pam had a super idea. Why don't we go to bed and imagine what it will be like snuggling with them?"
"That's a wonderful plan," Jennifer muttered, kissing his chin while dragging his hand to her crotch.
"Jesus, your jeans are wet."
"That's right," she chuckled. "My panties are soaked. Hurry, let's go play."
"We haven't even met Insatiable69—yet just thinking about them makes us so hot we can hardly keep our hands off each other."
"Welcome to swinging," Jennifer chortled, leading Brett by the hand, hurrying toward their bedroom. "Isn't this fun?"
* * * *
Brett grinned at his wife propped up on the bed beside him. She was teasing her left breast with the tip of a rabbit vibrator while he grazed her tummy with a finger massager. Already Jennifer seemed drifting in and out of some sort of erotic haze, probably anticipating the coming waves. He'd never tire of watching her nurse her orgasms to full bloom.
"A little lower," she whispered. "Not my clit. Just beside it. Right there. Oh my. I'm humming all over. Don't move."
He watched her tug on a nipple and cradle the rabbit between her breasts. Her mews made his cock throb. With his free hand, he encircled his shaft and skimmed it lightly as Jennifer began to ascend that wall he'd witnessed her climb so many times before.
Her lips thinned. She nodded. She broke into a broad smile. "Yes." Lurching forward, she grabbed her knees and held on.