This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos.
Welcome to part four of the Laura and Greg epic. Please read the previous chapters of this story.
Warning! Alert! This story includes swinging. Consensual extramarital sex by spouses.
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Laura
Life resumed after that crazy weekend. Work, home, kids, bills and bed.
Only the last part was no longer stale and old. I couldn't wait to get home, and neither could Greg. Throughout the evening, we managed moments of sexual teasing from verbal innuendo to hip bumping, groping and stares across the room.
The kids were still too young to understand or notice, still we were careful. And the effect on us from this sneaking around made us more on edge sexually. We would get bold occasionally and reach for a breast or a butt cheek. Sometimes a hand between the legs over our clothes, and if we could under them.
We began to choose loose clothing that was easier to get under or pull aside. By eight at night we were staring at the clock counting down the minutes to eight thirty as the kids brushed teeth, put away books and toys before getting into night clothes and getting to bed. Then there was the customary last minute runs to the bathroom and requests for drink of water, then the hugs and kiss good night before the lights out at 8:30 pm.
Greg and I would take quick showers and put on our robes before rushing back downstairs. Then mom and dad would turn the TV on and then the fun would begin. We had TV on the couch oral sex. One of us would be watching the stairs with their robe open as the other would go on the watcher. When we came close,
After thirty minutes, when the kids were usually asleep, we went to bed upstairs. Once inside, the robes came off and it was all we could do from tearing each other up after all the teasing and grab-assing.
We stopped making love and reverted to animalistic raw fucking. Greg pounded his dick in my cunt until I came over and over. He switched positions until he tired of my cunt and lubricated my ass. Often he would spank it before fucking it. I loved every fucken minute of it. Each swat on my ass brought blood to my nether regions inciting more and heighten arousal. My ass burned, my pussy burned, and my asshole craved his dick like never before.
Lubricant and fingering opened my rosebud for him, just enough for him to enter and feed me more with each thrust until his entire shaft was buried in my bowels. Most times he took me from behind with me over pillows or bend over the bottom corner of the bed. His thrusts were hard and faster as he strove to reach his satisfaction.
The harder he took me, the more I liked it. I wanted him to vent all his anger on me for all the pain I had caused him. It was cathartic and extremely pleasing at the same time. You girls reading this would know what I mean. There is nothing like a good hard fuck from a man. The kind that "rocks your world?" An overused saying these days, but not when you are the one on the receiving end and your body is responding to it. Not when you are cumming from it and its probably the best you ever had with your man.
He came in me hard holding me like I was his possession. And I was. I wanted to be. Greg had been the man I wanted to own me. Others could fuck me and give me pleasure, but none of them had what my husband brought to the game. There had been a time neither of us brought any passion to our bedroom or even our house. And now we were fucking like bunnies every chance we got. It was like we were fucking a stranger. And we loved it.
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It was Wednesday when Angela came to my office and pointed to the door. I nodded yes and she closed it. She had a mischievous look to her face.
"So, how's it going at home?" she asked with a smirk.
"Angela, it's fantastic," I replied. "I can't believe it."
"The sex or the relationship?"
"Both..." I stopped wondering what she meant.
I had been blinded by the good sex that I had just assumed all was well. You know, confusing good sex with love. I never thought I would feel this way with my husband. I already loved him.
"No?" I asked her.
"I know you two love each other Laura. What I am talking about is your relationship. The past is too close to you to not be in the back of your minds. Trust me, we've been there Joe and I. "
"I guess it's still there, but..."
"But let me guess. You haven't talked much?" she giggled.
"I guess not," I smiled back nervously.
"It's OK. I understand. You don't want to rock the boat and ruin the good sex," she said. "But sooner or later, you will need to talk. You know, the part that got you in trouble?"
I said nothing realizing how early in our recovery Greg and I were.
"But I am not here for that Laura. Just reminding you what you should be doing with your husband."
"What are you here for?"
"To remind you. That your husband has some wild oats to sow while you get to think about it from home. Remember that part of the deal?"
I had not forgotten, but I had hoped she and Greg had. My husband had said nothing about going out to fuck other women. But I guessed wrong.
I had been the one to start the cheating and screwing around on my husband with a man from work, another man from my work building and some others. It had been two months of mindless sex and debauchery on my part. Somewhere along the way Greg had cheated with a woman as well. But I had a month on him as I started earlier. Angela and her husband had decided that the only way Greg could stand on even footing with me was to have access to other women sexually other than me.
I had agreed to it willing to try anything to save my marriage and to get on Greg's good graces. The thing is, after watching him and Angela fuck, I found out that I... liked it! I liked having him fuck other women and even worse... watching him fucking them. Discovering that about myself had been more of a shock to me than to Greg. He probably thought I was doing this to get on his good side again, but it was true. I was a perv.
Not only was I coming to terms with my need for illicit sex, I also liked watching it and being seen doing it. More than that, I liked just the sex. I wasn't interested in the men for relationships. And so long as Greg was on the same wavelength, I was all too willing to jump in to "the lifestyle." Swapping, swinging... whatever you call it.
"Have you and Greg made arrangements?"
"I have the wife of one of the future couples already to go. She and her husband are special. They have a fetish that suits our situation here."
I stared at her giddy in anticipation.
"See, her husband is a swinger like the rest of us, but he is also a cuckold of sorts. He likes watching his wife taken by another man. Not the way it happens when we swap or in a swap party. He likes it one on one. His wife, the man and him observing."
"And they are a part of the group?"
"Yes they are. They will be voting for your induction. So I suggest you make a good impression."
"What do I have to do?"
"You... get to wait at home as Greg fucks her and the man just watches. If Greg makes a good impression, you may have your votes. The day after, the four of you get together for a swap. That's when YOU make your impression."
"When?"
"Greg goes on Friday night. The two of you Saturday afternoon."
I found myself both scared and excited at the same time. Not just excited. Aroused. As much as I loved Greg, I was looking forward to fucking a different man again. So help me, my cunt twitched, and I crossed my legs under the desk. But my face betrayed me.
"Hm," Angela said looking at me and moving closer. "I knew you were a cock slut when you and I first talked Laura. It takes one to know one. And Joe said the same about your Greg when he met him and after he watched him fuck me. Greg jumped on me as if fucking strange pussy was natural to him. You two are quite the pair. Just like we are. No matter how great the sex between you is and becomes."
"What do you mean?"
"Admit it. Sex with you two has been great this week. Hasn't it?"
"Yes, better than ever."
"I know. Joe and I are no different after a swap. We've been fucking like crazy. It's like the batteries get recharged."
I smiled at her and she smiled back. She was right. It had been just one time for us, but I knew. Who wanted to run around cheating when sex with others was there to be had without the hassles of lying conniving and chance of marriage ruin? And more so, it was like an aphrodisiac. I could see it in Greg as well.
"This is wild Angela. Do you see other couples alone, outside parties?"
"We used to. We have cut back to just parties in recent times. But sometimes it's fun to have a couple swap in a non-group environment."
I nodded smiling and taking all this in. Greg and I were just at the door of this lifestyle, but it seemed to be so promising sexually.
"Which brings us to the group apartment," Angela continued. "It has three bedrooms, a kitchen and a living room with a bar. There are two twin beds in each of the two smaller bedrooms and two queen size beds in the master bedroom pushed together. The living room has some loveseats, and couches, but there are also three mattresses we keep on the side that we lay on the floor if we need them."
"Sounds like enough room for everyone."
"Because we all have lives and families, its rare we have a group party for all of us. If we are lucky we do that four... maybe five times a year. We just let each other know we will be there and see who is interested. The goal is to be with a different couple next time you are there. We have a space in a forum server that is password protected and we see who is there and with whom in the calendar."
"Is that how you keep up with the spreading it around rule?"
"Yes. We tried a schedule once, but like I said, not everyone can attend every time. So it's kind of an honor system. There is also a membership fee you two will have to pay. It goes for paying for the place we have our fun. We tried it at houses, but it works better on a neutral ground. Eventually you will have keys to it."
"When can we see it?"
"Greg will see it Friday. You on Saturday when you mean with the Beaumonts.
"What are they like."
"Sheryl and Liam. He is 38 and she is 36. One child; a three year old boy. They plan on another this year. When they do they will refrain from vaginal sex with all men but Liam until she is pregnant. But until they start making their baby, they want to have fun. They are both good looking. Everyone in the group is."
