The Wife Swap (NSFW)

[QuillAndInk]

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The Adams were hosting a small swingers party - just themselves and two other couples they had never had the pleasure of enjoying before. The Adams were veterans of swinging, of course, and quite enjoyed sharing each other and fucking other people. They often hosted, Jamal independently wealthy, at their fancy home.

The ground floor had a very open floor plan, with large sofas spread through out, easy access to the pool and backyard. Upstairs, the rooms were all furnished with comfortable beds, fresh sheets, and toys and lube in the bedside tables for use by those who wanted a little more privacy. Every bathroom was a full bathroom, with a shower big enough for a small group of people to fit within. Snacks and drinks and sandwiches were pre-made and on the kitchen tables and isles for when they got hungry.

Keys were deposited in a bowl together, before Jamal walked around and head each woman pick out a a car-key. It was a fun, random way of pairing off, eliminating any 'attraction' factor in partner selection. The party would be on going all weekend, if the couples wanted to come or go as they pleased, allowing for a chance to be with everyone attending.

GM Note

Random Pairings:

Husband 1 - Wife 2 (Jamal + Cassandra)
Husband 2 - Wife 3 (Simon + Victoria)
Husband 3 - Wife 1 (Richard + Fleur)

Character Profiles

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal Adams loved having sex, with as many women as possible. His wife was completely on board with the idea and they had actually met at a Swingers Party - Jamal having the distinction of being the first black man she had ever fucked and, he thought, married to spite her parents who absolutely hated the older man. It didn't matter to Jamal, really. He didn't think he could ever just love one woman. They had a very open relationship and that was just fine with Jamal.

Tonights offerings were two distinctively different women. One was like him, he thought. Older, with a boy toy of a husband, she oozed confidence and sexuality and Jamal found himself intrigued by her. The other was closer to him in age, but looked out of place - a couple who was swinging for the first time, he quickly found out while in conversation with her husband. When Cassandra picked his key - a golden key, representing the host, as he had not driven there - Jamal found himself strangely aroused by the prospect of being with such an innocent looking woman. He was eager to learn more about her and undress her.

Smiling, holding his glass of wine, the large black man moved over to her, reaching out to caress her hand as he took the key from her. "It looks like you've picked me." He says softly. He was wearing a nice pair of slacks, complete with a belt that had a cowboy buckle on the front. He wore a white, button down shirt that hung loosely over his large from, its large collar folded crisply. The first few buttons were undone, revealing part of his smooth, hairless chest underneath. He stood 6'3" and still looked like he could play football at a high level with his toned, muscled form.

He reached out and rested a hand on her hip, sliding it up to her waist. His hand was quite large against her and he gave her a soft squeeze. "I'd love to get to know you more...intimately." He continued. "Do you want to find a more secluded place to talk or join me on the couch?" He asks, flicking his head towards the large unoccupied sofa.

 

[ToWriteAndWander]

Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Interacting with...Cassandra + Victoria
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Simon swallowed nervously as they walked up the driveway of the very fancy house. They had never done anything like this before - going to a swingers party, to broaden their limits. They had never even had sex with other people either - Cassandra had been his first and only and he had been hers. But they wanted to spice things up a little, live a little wilder, before settling down to start a family. They had spent a long time thinking this through - nearly a year, upon reflection - and were both sure they wanted to do this. He did want to know what it was like, having sex with another woman. Was he any good? Was his wife any good? Were they missing out on things? He had so many questions and unknown desires.

He wrapped his arm around his wifes waist, kissing her on the cheek. "Mhm, you ready for this baby?" He asks nervously. "If we decide we don't want to do this...we can leave at any time, right." He continued, either trying to reassure himself or his wife. They were soon at the door and inside, moments later. It wasn't the wild orgy he had expected. The other couples were...normal. At least, on outward appearance. He couldn't help but stare at Victoria and her 'boy toy' of a husband, a guy who didn't even look old enough to change. And they were married! Such a large age gap had Simon wondering if the kid had a monster cock or if Victoria was into something kinky.

It turned out he would soon find out - after social drinks and general mingling, the 'partners' were selected. Simon swallowed another lump as he saw Cassandra paired with the host, an imposing black man. It was almost guaranteed that the man would be huge and experienced - he didn't know if he worried more for himself, or Cassandra! And then Victoria picked his set of keys - he guessed he'd be finding out all about her shortly!

He moved over to her, giving her a nervous smile. Did he hit on her? How did things proceed? "Hey there. I'm, uh, Simon...and those are, uh, my keys."

 

[LeaT]

Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main House
Tagged: Interacting with...Simon + Jamal
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By the time they had walked into the house, Cassie could feel a pain in her right hand and realized it was from squeezing her husband's left hand so hard his wedding ring was biting into her soft skin. She loved her husband very much and hated the idea of letting another man use her in such a casual way, but he had always been so good to her and she felt maybe she had let him down in some way. She had done her best to convince him she was just as good with this as he was, not wanting to disappoint him further. He had always been everything she could want in a lover, but then she really had nothing to compare him to besides a rare look at porn which she thought was more special effects than real life. What girl could possibly deep throat some of those cocks anyway?

When he asked if she was ready before walking in she had to swallow a moment as her mouth was so dry she couldn't speak right away. Instead she simply nodded her head then finally repeated "...we can leave anytime." Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest she was sure the whole room would hear it even over the party music playing inside. She had been last to pick a key, the only one left was gold and kind of decorative and she figured perhaps it was the host's. When she saw an absolutely massive black man walking towards them, his eyes on her figure, she squeezed Simon's hand. "You'll stay where I can see you?" She asked, more thinking that she might need to call for him to come and take her home.

She still held her husband's hand as he greeted her, taking her hand and the key in his massive paw. She could only let him do as he willed as she stared up at him with a wide eyed mix of fear and disbelief. Surely Simon wasn't going to let this huge black man fuck her? Maybe some flirting, maybe even some touching, but fuck her? How would things ever be the same between them? She wanted to drag her husband out of there at a run but it was too late for that, besides Simon already seemed too interested in who he was going to be paired up with.

She felt completely helpless when his huge black hand landed on her hip and he gave her a squeeze. Cassie was a competent, intelligent woman, but she felt like a nervous school girl as he asked her if she wanted to go somewhere private or a nearby couch. He hadn't even really introduced himself yet and he was talking of getting intimate. She was way out of her comfort zone here. "The couch please." She said meekly even as she let him guide her towards it, her body no longer seeming to have any will of its own. She gave a last look at her husband who was meeting his 'pair' for the night. She looked beautiful and elegant, she could feel jealousy and doubt rising up in her chest. She could only hope she didn't loose her horderve she was so nervous. "Would you please, get me a glass of red wine?" She asked as politely as she could muster, she normally didn't drink but felt she was going to need it tonight.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal had, of course, introduced himself and his wife to everyone as they had entered his home, even if he hadn't had a chance to fully interact with them. He had talked to her husband earlier, which is how he knew the couple was inexperienced and looking to branch out, even if they were quite nervous about it. The woman was slender, her dress hugging her body nicely. Their size difference was quite apparent but it often was when Jamal was involved.

"Of course, anything for a pretty lady." He responds, slipping his hand from her waist as he deviated to grab her a glass of wine from the kitchen. He could understand her nervousness. He joined her on the sofa, his weight depressing the cushion next to her, causing her body to lean towards his as he handed her the glass of wine. Then he boldly rested his hand on her thigh, torso twisting to look at her - his other arm stretched across the back of the sofa behind her.

He smiled softly at her and squeezed her thigh. "I understand that this the first time you and your husband have attended such an event, Cassandra." He starts. "As your host, Mr. Jamal Adams himself, I am quite honored and lucky to be your first experience in this sort of thing. There is nothing to be worried about so you can relax - we're all here for the same thing, for the same reasons, and everyone will be doing it soon enough." His hand slid up to the hem of her dress.

He leaned in towards her. "Would asking for a kiss be too much of a task?"

 

[LeaT]

Pairing: Victoria
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Richard + Simon
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Victoria was the the picture of staid elegance as she walked through the main room with her young husband on one arm, her other hand holding a wine glass. For her, this was largely a new stage of her husband's education, though the opportunity for her to engage in extra marital sex was welcome even if not particularly unusual for her. She was a woman with a varied and voracious appetite, not for food, but for sex. Her young husband of less than a year by contrast, had never been with another women. She had claimed his virginity even before he had completed his Geek Squad service call to set up her WiFi the day they met. Richard had come a long way since then, now the perfect mix of youthful enthusiasm, sexual skill, and eagerness to please. She was prouder of him than she ever let on and today was going to be his reward.

If she had any feelings of concern as she walked him towards the sexy blonde bombshell that held his (actually her) car keys, she hid them well. Having eyed the blonde's husband, the host of the weekend party, she still felt confident her boy would make an impression one way or another. She was somewhat curious if he would be inclined to try and assert himself with other women. Submission could be something of a habit but today he was off leash, her leash at least. "Have fun dear." She squeezed his ass and gave the blonde a smile before she went to find her own partner for the opening round.

"Why yes, I do believe these belong to you." She said as she walked up to meet Simon in the middle of the main living room, her eyes working their way up his frame landing on his face where she met his eyes with pleasant confidence. He had a handsome face, like a minor English aristocrat, a firm enough body and a lovely wife. He looked nervous and out of place which brought a certain bemused smile to her face. She was tempted to leave him to struggle with what to do but decided to break the ice quickly. She handed him his keys and her empty wine glass then pressed her body up tight to his, her breasts into his chest, her hips pressed against his. She lifted her self on her tip toes and kissed him on the lips. Slowly turning her head she parted her lips, her soft tongue coaxed its way past his lips and curled just inside his teeth as she tickled his gum line before probing deeper. Her arms wrapped around him as she put her passion into it, knowing his wife was nervously watching them as she contended with the affections of their host.

 

[ToWriteAndWander]

Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon couldn't help but let his eyes roam over her body. She was certainly older, but in an attractive way. Her body looked firm, with nice perky breasts. He took his keys with one hand, nearly dropping the empty glass of wine as the woman pressed her body firmly to his. He had enough sense to place the wine glass down on the table an arms-reach away, slipping his car keys into his pocket. He opened his mouth to protest her sudden, aggressive yet arousing move against him, only to find her mouth pressing to his.

"Mmhm." He could only muster as the first tongue beyond his wifes entered his mouth. Her taste was foreign but he liked it, finding his own tongue starting to press back against hers. She wrapped her arms around him and drew him in deeper. His hands instinctively went up to her waist, finding her firm and slender to his touch. He enjoyed the feel of her tongue against his, her breasts against his chest, and how confident and aggressive she was being with him.

He could already feel himself starting to grow hard against her. Feeling bold - they were here for this, to have sex with other people, and because they were supposed to explore - he slid his hands around to her ass, squeezing her perk cheeks through her dress.

 

[Ahlanna]

Pairing: Fleur deRenier-Adams
Location: Kitchen, Main Living Room
Tagged: Open, Richard

The servants had been sent away for the night, of course. But before they had been dismissed, She made sure everything is in order, that snacks were prepared and the drinks set out just right. Fleur deRenier-Adams wasn’t diligent often – she found it dreadfully dull – but when sex was involved, she was the perfect hostess. Greeting everyone at the door, walking them in, serving their first drink. When Richard comes to the drinks table, she asks him for ID, a serious expression on her face. Then she quirks a grin a split second later, unable to stay in character before patting him playfully on the shoulder.

(Should he actually attempt to present ID, Fleur pushes it gently away with the back of her wrist, “No no, dear. No names here. Not *real* names anyhow.”)

Clad in deep passionfruit purple, Fleur had on a conservative-by-her-standards dress - showing about a third of her boobs up top, and with at least six extra inches of hem down below. The garment kissed her prodigious curves, and she had on a pair of 5” black suede ankleboots, raising her beyond her normal height of 5’5”.

When it comes time for the bowl ritual, Fleur politely waits for the last key – her duty as hostess.

First, the newbie (even though Victoria was technically new, Fleur had a sense that ‘newbie’ would be entirely the wrong word for her) picks Jamal’s golden key and Fleur quirks a little grin. She was sure her husband would break the other woman in properly – she’d likely be a repeat Swinger after a few helpings of that big black cock.

All this makes Simon look like he’s about to be ill. And then the predator-woman pulls his key out. Oh dear. That could either go very good for him, or very bad. If the she-tiger fails to tame him, then he might come away from the party regretting their attendance. Meanwhile, Fleur was sure his wife would want more. That’s the way relationships die.

Still, that left one key in the bowl and Fleur scoops it out. A moment later, the tigress is walking her pet in the hostess’ direction. Fleur gives a brilliant smile as the pair walk up and she offers the (very) young man her hand, presenting it as if expecting him to bring it to his lips. Her eyes twinkle as she prompts him, “So. What’s my name? I can’t wait to find out!”

Last time, she had been “Giggleslut”. The time before, she had been “Krystal Suxgood”. And the time before that she had been “Irene”. “Irene” had been a freakin’ animal though, so it all worked out in the end. Sometimes the shy cautious ones can be real freaky deep inside.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Richard
Location: Main House
Tagged: Fleur, Victoria
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Richard was wearing a dark pair of khakis - blue or black, it was hard to tell - with a brown, leather belt and a striped button-down shirt, neatly tucked into the belt. He was immaculate in his appearance and smiled at his beautiful wife. They did get a few stares their way, the obvious age gap being apparent. But that didn't stop him from having a drink - he was responsible, though. He'd be driving his wife home after this event.

He watched her hunt down her latest conquest with aggression. He had well known her reputation before they had even gotten involved. In fact, Richard had been a friend of one of hers sons - from her first or second marriage, he could never remember - and had a lustful affair with her before they had gotten married. He had sex once or twice before her, but it was a completely different story with her. Some marathon sex sessions had built up his stamina and he had become a skillful lover, able to meet her high demands. Now would be the first time he got test those skills out with another woman.

He smiled at Fleur and took her hand, giving it a kiss on its back. He looked back up to see his wife already pressing herself against the stranger, so he decided he'd have some fun with Fleur. His wife had given him no-holds-barred permissions tonight, so he dropped Fleurs hand and slid his arm around her waist. He pulled her firmly to him, with her heels they were eye-to-eye, and let his hand rest low on her waist. He let his eyes take in her ample cleavage before he smiled at her again.

"Well, I was hoping I'd get to call you 'Slut' or 'My Slut' or even 'Slave' tonight, but you haven't earned it yet." He murmurs, letting his other hand come up to grope her ample chest through her dress. "Why don't you take us somewhere more private, so that we can find out what sort of name you're going to earn tonight?" He responds, playing right along with her name game.

 

[Ahlanna]

Pairing: Fleur
Location: Main House > Upstairs Hallway
Tagged: Richard
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Ah, so the tigress has been training her cub, has she? He moves quick, establishing a hold about her waist, ogling her, fondling her openly, attempting to send little submissive pulses through Fleur’s naughty mind.

Rrrrr.

Well, it worked. Her eyes run over his form one more time. “Of course. Right this way …” Fleur pauses for effect, “… sir.”

Like a graceful gazelle, she leads the cub to the stairs, making sure to pass by the other couples – though it seems her tiger-cub’s wife has already got her hooks into the newbie guy. Halfway up the stairs, she stops and turns, holding up a slender hand for a second. “In this wing we have the recording studio, a guest bedroom and a … playroom. I will answer one yes or no question, and then we will have to pick left, right or straight.”

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Richard
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Fleur
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Richard stepped up onto the step below her and buried his face against her cleavage as she gave him the orders. His hands wrapped around and squeeze her ass through that dress. She'd even feel his tongue licking over the tops of her breasts. All the options sounded good to him, especially recording their dirty acts, but he wasn't sure if he got to pick or had to pick a direction. "Hm...can I fuck you in the ass?" He asks, hands squeezing her perk round cheeks once more.

"Otherwise...lets shoot straight." He finishes, showing more confidence for a man - boy - his age than one might expect. But his wife had made him grow up fast and he was used to a very demanding woman. With out those constraints she put on him tonight, he was going full throttle on the wreckless route. He wanted to fuck Fleur until his dick fell off. Most people his age had had a dozen lovers by now - Andrew had only had 3 - but rarely got to fuck older women. Andrew was married to one, a real cougar of a woman old enough to be his mother. Now he was about to fuck another woman who was at least a decade older than him.

 

[Ahlanna]

Pairing: Fleur
Location: Upstairs Hallway > Recording Studio
Tagged: Richard

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Fleur’s clevage is soft and springy underneath his attentions, and she allows a low growl to escape her throat when he squeezes her butt. She was fairly impressed, he didn’t seem inhibited at all.

“So the answer is yes…”, Fleur runs a fingertip down the length of his nose, “So long as you promise …” Pressing her lips to his, she gives Richard a long hard kiss, “… that’s the last time you ever ask me for permission.”

Richard might have been used to taking demands, but tonight, he’d be the one making them. Or even better, not making them and just taking what he wants.

Leading him by the hand, she does indeed go straight. Opening a door at the end of the hallway. Behind her is a good sized room, a king bed against the far wall, its sheets made of shiny black satin. Equally shiny red pillows cover the top of the bed, and nightstands on either side each have remote controls for something. In another part of the room sits a desk with a reclining executive leather chair. A similar recliner sits in another corner of the room, with a nightstand next to it, and on the other side of the recliner from the end table is a small raised platform, with some kind of kneepads on the top of the platform. Finally, a wet bar sits near another wall.

At various spots throughout the room, video cameras on swing mounts are visible.

 

[LeaT]

Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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Cassie was on the verge of a panic attack as Jamal returned with her glass of wine. His size and weight causing gravity to pull her closer to him and she could easily feel how firm and hard his body was against her. She was tempted to scoot away to a more appropriate distance but she let herself stay close, not wanting to appear rude to this man who was being polite despite his aggressive nature. She took the wine glass from him, her hand trembling slightly but the weight of the glass seemed to steady her somewhat. She took a sip, then another as she felt him wrap an arm around behind her then a large black hand on her slender white thigh. She took a longer drink as if it might give her the courage she needed.

She felt so small there in his grip, more so when his large hand squeezed her thigh. He would feel the well toned muscles of her legs tense in response. "My friends, they call me Cassie." She said, realizing he had introduced himself when the arrived, she was so nervous the evening was like a surreal experience for her, she wasn't sure she would remember any of this clearly tomorrow.

She tried to take his advice and relax, but she wasn't quite sure she was here for the same thing he was, but he simply wanted what her husband wanted, sex with another woman. As his hand went up her thigh she reflexively clamped them together, he would feel her tension as her eyes went straight to her husband as if she were ready to call for help. But when she looked at Simon, locked in a passionate kiss with another woman she felt defeated. She willed herself to relax, her thighs parted slightly, almost as if in invitation.

She felt as if she had no choice but to surrender as she slowly tore her eyes away from her husband and another woman and looked at her host. They were big and blue and they seemed to plead with him to be gentle with her. "No." Was all she said as he leaned in close to kiss her.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Richard
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Fleur
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Richard followed her into the room and quickly glanced around. He imagined a porn studio might look like this, with all the cameras every where! The thought of being recorded did excite him though, and he quickly stepped up behind her.

He pressed his groin against her ass and reached around her waist to grope her full breasts once more. He leaned in and started to kiss and suck on the side of her neck. "I'm in charge now, you little whore." He moans against her squeezing her breasts even harder. "I'm going to enjoy fucking you. You'll only be the third woman I've been with and I've got a lot of...desires I want to hash out on you." He whispers into her ear.

He took a step back and moved his hands to the zipper of her dress. "But first, lets get you out of this. I don't think you'll be needing it for much longer anyways. Not with the sorts of things I want to do to you." He finishes, slowly pulling the zipper down, inch by inch, undressing what was sure to be a fun 'present'.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal smiled at her discomfort. "Cassie it is. You can call me Jamal...or Daddy." He says with a wink, his hand stroking her thigh back and forth. He felt the tension in her as she shifted her legs closer, but then he saw her look past him. Something behind him changed something in her and that tension seeped away - or at least her legs parted slightly and she agreed to kiss him. He glanced over his shoulder and saw her husband embraced with the other woman and couldn't help but chuckle a little. The woman was jealous, but he couldn't blame her. He was even looking forward to getting his hands on Victoria - something about her spoke to him at a certain level.

"Mhm, I was hoping you'd say that." He murmurs, leaning in to softly press his lips against hers. He teased her, softly, a chaste kiss that lengthened, pressing against her lips again and again. Then he teased the tip of his tongue along her lips before pressing it into her mouth. His tongue was long and strong, soon pressing against her tongue. His large, heavy body pressed against hers - pressing her breasts against his chest. His hand on her leg slowly slid up inside of her dress, fingers splayed wide.

He softly broke the kiss, but kept his face in front of hers, resting his forehead against her forehead. If anyone looked, it would appear as if they were sill making out. "You belong to me tonight...I'm going to show you a really good time if you let me. If your husband thinks he's lucky, well, you're going to feel like a Queen. Now spread your legs for me...invite my hand all the way up." He murmurs softly, before leaning back in to kiss her on the lips, tongue slipping into her mouth once more.

 

[LeaT]

Pairing: Victoria
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Simon
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She felt more than heard his muffled protest but soon he was kissing her back in an acceptance of how to get started as a swinger. It certainly wasn't something a person thought their way through, it was all about the doing. Still it was just a kiss, there was so much more they had yet to explore. Finally he embraced her, pulling her very well maintained body tighter against him. She imagined he was used to feeling in charge in the bedroom, even if he didn't quite have the imagination to use it to full effect.

She was pressed tight enough against him to feel the stirrings of his arousal, that pleased her as did the feel of his hands cupping and squeezing her ass. She slowly parted their kiss, sucking on his lower lip just before releasing him from the kiss. "Your wife is so beautiful, clearly you aren't here just to have another woman spread her thighs for you. If I told you, you could do anything you want to me, what would it be? " She asked him as she looked up into his eyes. "The kind of things a man doesn't do with his own wife and still respect her in the morning." She smiled as she looked up into his eyes, making clear she was sincere in her offer. She would give this man free rein and see if he could handle it, if not, she knew how to deal with that as well.

 

[ToWriteAndWander]

Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon drew in deep breaths as the kiss was broken, hands resting on her ass. At the mention of his wife, Simon turned his head and saw his wife embraced in a kiss with the black man, who already had his hands up her dress. Perhaps her hesitation had all been a show, he thought, her legs already spread for another man. He turned his attention back to Victoria and considered her propostion.

"I, uh..." He paused. What did he have to lose? "I think I'd bind you up, tie you down, and fuck you - bareback - in EVERY hole, cumming in you and on you until I couldn't cum anymore or get hard anymore. Call you a whore and slut and things like that." Sex with his wife, while good and exciting (to an extent) was pretty vanilla and wholesome. They had just never really talked about kinks or desires or fantasies before - having watched porn together they had learned there was a whole lot more to sex than what they had done. And they always wore protection - especially now they were considering starting a family. They weren't quite ready for that.

He wasn't sure if that was the answer she was looking for, but he hadn't really put his own desires into words just yet either.

 

[Ahlanna]

Pairing: Fleur
Location: Recording Studio
Tagged: Richard
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Feeling the cub pressing up behind her, Fleur returns the favor, pushing her round butt back into him. Her head tilts up, turning the slightest bit away from the ministrations of his lips, giving him full access to the side of her neck. One of her hands comes up to her chest, cupping one of his naughty hand as it fondles and gropes her full, bouncy boobs. Her lips part as she mmms, “Oh, yes … such a cheap, cheap … dirty, dirty … whore.”

As his hands go to her zipper, arms come up, fingers of each hand running through her bright blonde hair, her elbows jutting out to the sides as she sways her hips back and forth in wide stripperific motion, grinding downwards a little in time to an unheard beat. A gentle curve down her spine becomes more dramatic as her zipper lowers, her backside flaring out into her twin asscheeks.

It’s only proper. About to get filmed slutting it up with some other woman’s husband. A whore this dirty doesn’t deserve to have clothing. Once fully unzipped, she slides the purple straps at her shoulders down onto her upper arms, letting the dress fall loose down her body, first slithering, getting caught on her anatomy, but inexorably slipping off completely with the gyrations of her dance, leaving her only the very tiniest amount of shiny metallic gold protection for her alleged 'modesty'. Not that modesty was ever a particularly applicable word for Fleur.

 

[LeaT]

Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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"Daddy?" She cracked her first smile as she thought of her own father, who would most certainly be reaching for his shotgun if he were to see the two of them like this. The thought of her own parents ever doing something like this was inconceivable. Of course she had grown past her father's prejudice, or at least she liked to think so, why should she be bound to her parents sense of morality and propriety? Besides, how could she fault Jamal, he was under the belief she wanted this, if her own husband couldn't see past her facade of acceptance, how could she possibly expect this stranger to see it? He had noticed her look towards him and looking himself he chuckled. Her face went red with embarrassment that she had been so readily betrayed and abandoned.

Her mind swirled with thoughts and doubts but they seemed to melt into irrelevancy as his full warm lips pressed into hers. It was chaste at first and was returned as such. He was so firm yet gentle that she parted her lips to accept his tongue without thinking and his his tongue probed deeper into her mouth her own soft tongue caressed it. As she felt his thick chest press into her breast, a small white hand landed on his firm pectoral as if she might push him away, but there was no strength to it, no commitment. Just as she was beginning to kiss him back, he broke the kiss, as if leaving her wanting more. If it were intentional, it was a cruel trick, betraying her vulnerability. Her thighs closed against his hand as she began to regain her senses.

He lingered there, forehead to forehead and it was nearly as intimate as the kiss. Her heart skipped as he said the word 'belong', such possessiveness felt strong enough to break her wedding vow and without her husband's support she didn't feel she could stop it. More alarmingly to the faithful wife, she wondered if she really wanted to stop it. As his lips met hers once more and his tongue claimed hers, she spread her legs, inviting him to explore all the way up to the plainest pair of white cotton 'granny panties' she was able to find.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Richard
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Fleur
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Richard bent down with the dress, pulling it down and helped let her step out of it, leaving her in nothing but the smallest item of clothing he had ever seen. Of course, his view from the back didn't reveal just how small it was in the front, but he got a pretty good view from his position behind her. Her curvier body than his wifes certainly had his full attention now that she was undressed and they were steadily progressing to the more fun stages.

He remained on his knees, however, sliding his hands to her ass. He pulled the tong from between her cheeks, using the curve of her own ass to hold it out of the way, before he spread her cheeks. For the first time in a very, very long time, he acted with out being told. He buried his face against her ass, pressing his tongue out to start rimming around her puckered passage.

He wiggled his tongue around its edge before pressing directly against her hole, working it back and forth as he teased her backdoor.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal slid his hand fully up her dress, pressing his fingers against her pussy. He felt her cotton panties and was not impressed - he would have expected something remotely sexy, given the nature of the night. He chuckled softly against her.

"Mhm, we'll have to work on your...choice of clothing later." He murmurs, nuzzling against her still. As he pressed his large, thick fingers against her sex, he leaned in to kiss her deeply again. He teased her tongue, making her chase his into his mouth, before he sucked on it, rubbing his tongue rapidly against hers, before pushing back into her mouth. He even sucked on her lower lip, catching it between his teeth to give it a gentle tug before releasing it.

His fingers rubbed the length of her slit, pressing her panties into its folds, using the fabric to create a friction against her sensitive nub. He broke the kiss again. "Do you want me to undress you here in front of your husband and Victoria, or do you want me to take you somewhere where I can enjoy you fully alone?"

 

[LeaT]

Pairing: Victoria
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Simon
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Her husband knew well the penalty for starting any response with "I, uh..." but she smiled patiently as the gears of his habit formed mind crunched on the wrench she had so casually tossed into it. She listened to his idea as if he were suggesting what to have for lunch. Her hands pulled back slightly from her embrace and traveled up his flanks, to his chest. She pressed herself back slightly until her breasts no longer pressed into him. Settling back on her elegant yet moderately high heels she looked up into his eyes. Her hands raised to cup his face on both sides. "Is that what you think you want to do, or is that what you are going to do?" She certainly wasn't against submitting to his desires, craved it even, but a woman needed to be taken in her mind, she wasn't just going to surrender to him.

She stepped back to a more typical social distance. "Why don't you think on that while you go get me a fresh glass of wine." She said, her eyes switching over to see his wife's pretty young body nearly eclipsed by their hosts massive frame. From the look and angle of his elbow, it was pretty clear he was teasing the pretty wife's nether regions as he made out with her. She then looked about the room and smiled with satisfaction that her husband had already left the room with the blonde bombshell. She was enjoying her little game with Simon, eager to see how it played out.

 

[ToWriteAndWander]

Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon was out of his league with Victoria. His lack of experience and confidence certainly showed in his actions. Victoria leaned away from him and he let his hands drop from her body as she took a step back. He contemplated her words - he wasn't the type to force himself on a woman, so he wasn't quite sure what Victoria was asking of him. He gave her a sheepish smile before stepping away to fulfill her order.

He stutter stepped, though, as his eyes came to rest on his wife. She was already making out with their host and had her legs spread. His hand was already up her dress, further than before, no doubt fingering his whore of a wife. He was beginning to think even more now that she had secretly been excited to have sex with another man. She certainly was taking to it like a fish to water! Part of him was filled with jealousy, but part of him was also filled with arousal. He found the conflicting feelings to be confusing.

He found the wine bottle and poured it into the glass before quickly returning to Victoria. "Here you go." He says, handing it back to her, keeping his back to where his wife was getting finger on the sofa.

 

[LeaT]

Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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Cassie was getting something of a thigh work out as she repeatedly tried to close them then willed herself to open them again. She was a dutiful wife, but this was what her husband wanted, her head continued to swim in confusion and conflict. As he scolded her for her choice of undergarments, she felt a small bit of victory for delaying his conquest of her previously spoken for pussy. She knew it wouldn't hold him at bay for long but things were moving so quickly she was grateful for even the slightest delay. Her victory was short lived though as his fingers teased her sex and he again kissed her deeply. He was, to put it simply a great kisser, passionate and insistent in his probing. As his tongue quickly slipped back into his own mouth, she was drawn to chase it. As if he had laid yet another trap for her, he sucked on her tongue, her eyes went wide as she felt his hard suction capture her tongue with surprising force.

As his fingers rubbed her slit, he would find the soft cotton becoming damp as he forced some of it into her folds. The increased friction causing her to moan into his kiss for the first time. There was no denying she was becoming aroused, and the sensation was merely fogging her already addled brain all the more. She looked at him dumbly as he asked his question. She vaguely understood his intention to undress her which somehow seemed perfectly reasonable as he said it but somewhere in her brain she knew that was a bad idea.

She then saw her husband out of the corner of her eye and remember she wanted him where she could call him. She didn't really consent to this whole undressing thing but simply stated "I want to stay here." Her voice barely a whisper as she panted to catch her breath between his passionate kisses.

As he

 

[QuillAndInk]

Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal smiled at her and pushed away from the sofa, getting to his feet. He reached towards her, offering her his hand, before pulling her to her feet as well. He slid in behind her, pressing his large body against her back. He tucked her hair out of the way and leaned down, starting to kiss and suck on the side of her neck. His large hands came up under her arms, encompassing her perk breasts.

His hands were firm and strong, squeezing and massaging her orbs with skill. His mouth both sucked, kissed and grazed her neck with his teeth. She'd start to fill his growing arousal pressing into her ass and the small of her back. Finally, his lips left her neck. "I feel like you like being watched..." He whispers into her ear, tracing it with his tongue before nipping that sensitive spot behind it.

"I bet you're far kinkier than you're pretending to be....so lets see what you look like naked." He finishes, taking a half step back. His large, deft fingers soon found the zipper to her dress and he slowly inched it down her back. Then he slid his hands up inside the slit, pressing them out towards her shoulders until it fell off, leaving her in her choice of bra and granny panties.