Swingers Club Box Set (Bisexual Menage Romance): All Four Episodes Value Priced! (Swinger's Club Book 5) Read online

  Swinger’s Club

  The Box Set: ALL Four Episodes Value Priced!

  By Mia Moore

  About This Book

  Ever wondered what REALLY HAPPENS at a Swinger's Club? Then this is the book for you!

  Josh and Carrie have been married for ten years and well...their ‘intimate’ life has gotten dull and predictable. When they move to a new city, their vivacious Realtor, Sylvia, suggests a threesome. At first Carrie is shocked but the idea ferments in her brain. And Josh? He loves Carrie and if she wants to experiment and go to a Swinger's Club, he's all in!

  The friendly people they meet at the club and a few drinks leads to soft swinging. It was a blast and now they think they're ready to take it to the next level—full swing with beautiful Sylvia and her hunky husband Byron.

  It was so much fun they visit Sylvia, the next day and are introduced to another couple, Joan and Robert. Carrie's not sure she likes Joan; she brought out a side of Josh Carrie’s never seen before. What’s up with that?

  From there they graduate to a full fledged orgy; a swinging party where Carrie's fantasies become memories. They've made lots of great friends, shared laughs and had sizzling hot times with them. But the best thing of all is the renewed love and lust they have for each other!

  Author’s Note

  In this book, some of my characters do not practice safe sex and have no consequences. Please understand that this is a novel, and not an endorsement of such behavior. In real life, play often, and always play safe!

  Published by Mia Moore

  Copyright 2013, Mia Moore

  ISBN: 978-1-927984-05-5

  License Notes

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  Table of Contents

  About This Book and Author’s Note

  Episode 1

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Episode 2

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Episode 3

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Episode 4

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

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  Episode 1

  Chapter 1

  It was the fourth time Josh was alone with Sylvia Blackmore his real estate agent. Even when she had shown houses to him and his wife Carrie last month, she made it obvious she found him attractive. Now, doing a final walk through, on the day of closing the sale, she blatantly hit on him. Back in the good old days when he was single, he’d have taken her up on it in a New York minute.

  Sylvia was around thirty, had a porn star body and wasn’t just beautiful, she was glamorous. In the mid sized city he’d just relocated to, she stood out like an orchid in a field of clover. Some of her idle chit chat as they browsed homes showed how knowledgeable she was about actors and new films. The chic way she dressed was for Hollywood, not Black Rapids.

  “I’m flattered Sylvia, but I’m happily married.” Josh removed the manicured hand from his forearm and stepped backward, away from her.

  Sylvia’s deep blue eyes twinkled at him and she smiled. “It’s just sex Josh. You’re hot, I’m hot and we could have a fun couple of hours—as casual as playing a round of tennis. If your wife were here, I’d suggest a threesome. If you change your mind, you have my card. My husband Byron and I love getting together with new friends and our house is just a few blocks away.”

  Holy shit! He’d read about swingers and wife swapping but he’d never met anyone who’d actually DONE this stuff. His mouth went dry as his mind groped for some sort of suitable reply. Nope, he had nothing but a weak smile in reply. Thank God the final inspection of the house was just about done and he could leave to sign the papers at the lawyer’s office.

  “Thanks Sylvia for your time today. That just about wraps up all that I need.” He extended his hand to shake hers when she turned after locking the house up.

  “I’m sure you guys will be happy with this house. It’s a good neighborhood, even if you don’t have children yet. And don’t forget my offer to get together with my husband and me. We can introduce you to lots of nice people.” She took his hand holding it a few moments longer than necessary, as she looked into his eyes, her full lips a little pouty.

  “Yes, thanks. I’ll let Carrie know.” He turned and walked to his car. What would Carrie say about Sylvia’s offer? There was no way he was going to tell her about it though. She’d have a conniption and probably wonder if he’d done something with Sylvia. Poor Carrie was finishing the final packing back home in Syracuse. No, some things were better left alone.

  Still…it was flattering to have a woman as sexy as Sylvia make a pass at him. Despite the fact he was almost thirty-four and had been happily married for ten years, he still had it. He shook his head to dispel the mental picture of Sylvia nude on a bed. However the little head, the one in his groin, was having no part of his effort to be the upstanding, faithful husband he’d always been. The head of his cock had no conscience or remorse whatsoever.

  He could feel the blood rushing to his face and neck when he thought of Carrie. They had gone out for a few years before he had asked her to marry him, when they graduated from college. She still looked like she was in her twenties. Exercise, an olive complexion and good genes helped with that. And she was a great wife—smart, affectionate and super organized. There was no way he’d ever do anything to hurt her with a silly affair, and there had been plenty of opportunities over the years. If he had one complaint it was that their sex life had become a little predictable and dull. But that was probably normal after ten years of marriage.

  It was his lucky day. There was a parking spot just outside the lawyer’s office. He’d finish the paperwork and still be able to get back to the office to finish the report his boss had asked for.

  Chapter 2

  “Whoa Ma’am. That’s too heavy for a little lady like you. I’ll get that.” The young man who had been working all morning moving furniture and boxes, placed his hand on Carrie’s shoulder before scooping the box from her arms.

  “I was just going to put this in my car. It’s filled with sentimental and breakable things that I wanted to take special care of.” She looked up into dark eyes that were like liquid chocolate, sweet and warm. The muscles in his tanned arms bulged as he carried the box before her, on his way to her Honda CRV. Her eyes dropped to the tight blue jeans on his long legs and tight ass.

  After he loaded the box in the back of the vehicle he ran the back of his hand over his forehead, wiping away sweat. “Anything else
you planned on taking in the car?” His white teeth flashed in a smile, bordered by a day’s growth of dark beard.

  “There’s just my suitcase and one other box. Can I get you something to drink? There’s bottled water or cold soft drinks in the refrigerator. It’s a hot day for all this lugging around.” His T shirt had sweat marks on his muscular chest and under the arms.

  “Water would be great. I’m Marco by the way. Yeah, it sure is a scorcher today.”

  Carrie led the way back into the house, acutely aware of Marco following close behind her. The shorts she was wearing today were comfortable but made her ass look big. And why did she care that a young man moving her furniture would notice that? She was happily married and besides Marco probably had a dozen hot little chicklets whose asses were model thin. Why would he even bother checking out the ass of a mid thirties woman? Was she being hormonal now? Judging by the arousal the sight of this young Adonis was having on her, probably.

  She opened the fridge and scooped out two bottles of icy water. When she turned to hand one to him, his eyes lifted quickly. He HAD been looking at her ass. He took the bottle and drained half of it while she was still uncapping hers. A drop of condensation dripped onto his neck and her eyes followed its path before it disappeared into his shirt.

  Oh my, it was warm. She placed the frosty bottle against her neck and closed her eyes. When she opened them he was looking at her breasts, specifically the nipples which had hardened, the tips obvious in the soft cotton shirt she was wearing.

  His hand reached forward and took the bottle from her. “Here, I’ll get that.” He unscrewed the lid and handed it back now looking into her eyes and smiling.

  “Thanks.” She took a long drink, looking away from him. Her heart beat harder in her chest and she felt a tingle between her legs. Oh my God. Did he suspect the effect he was having on her? Surely he would think that it was the cold bottle that had made her nipples hard. Where the hell was all this horniness coming from? And for a guy so young? True, she hadn’t seen Josh in over a week but even when she was with Josh, this kind of wantonness never happened. No, theirs was a slow comfortable lovemaking. Making out with young Mr. Studly standing across from her would be anything but slow and comfortable.

  “Where’s the suitcase and box you want moved? I’d better get it for you and then get back to helping the other guys. Are you staying in a hotel tonight or heading out to Black Rapids? The furniture won’t be in your new house until tomorrow afternoon.”

  Was there a hidden question there? Why did he want to know if she was staying in a hotel? Okay Carrie, time to nip this in the bud. “I’m leaving after you put my things in the car. I’ll stay with my husband tonight and we’ll start the unpacking tomorrow afternoon.” There. No more naughty thoughts about handsome young men with humongous muscles and tight jeans. She led the way into the bedroom which was almost empty now. She’d be seeing Josh tonight and take care of whatever lust had invaded her body like some kind of virus.

  ***

  It was almost eight p.m. when Carrie, tired and hungry arrived at the hotel where Josh was staying. Too exhausted to go out for anything to eat, she suggested a pizza be delivered to their room, while she took a long hot bath.

  When she emerged from the steamy bathroom wearing only a towel around her body, the pizza box was placed on the small table, while Josh lay on the bed naked with a raging hard on, his arms crossed behind his head. Wow. He must have really missed her.

  She smiled and lowered her head as she stepped toward the bed, flinging the towel from her damp body. His eyes watching her were half closed, his lips together and curled up at the corners. Normally they’d spend a while kissing and fondling each other to reach this level of arousal; this was different. Instead of lying next to him, she knelt and took his thick cock in her mouth, stroking it with her hand. Mmm, he was so drizzly, she pulled back letting a viscous thread connect her lips to the tip of his cock. His eyes were watching her mouth and his cock, his breathing faster now.

  Her mouth opened wide and took him inside as far as she could without gagging. His hand gently held the back of her head, exerting a slight pressure. He’d always wanted her to deep throat him and she’d never been able to before. She closed her eyes and focused on relaxing her throat, taking him further inside. Then a little further. Her eyes flew open when her lips touched the stubble of his shaven crotch. His fist closed on a handful of the bed’s cover as his neck arched and fell back, grinding into the pillow.

  She eased her body up and swung her leg over his abdomen, knee walking so that her ass was close to his face, still holding his cock deep in her throat. His fingers slipped inside her slippery cunt and then out to tease her clit. There was pressure on the front of her thighs as he pulled her ass closer to his face and licked her. He had just the right touch on her clit with his fingers fucking her cunt. And with his big cock in her mouth, her hips rolled back and forth to his face, faster and faster as she fucked his cock with her mouth. It was so decadent to be licking each other, focusing on the sensation, caring only for gratification, like a slut.

  As his tongue flicked faster across her clit, she pulled back from his cock only able to feel her hard nub and wet cunt. “Yes. Lick me and fingerfuck me harder. Suck me.” His finger moved faster, alternating with tonguing her clit. “God, yes, don’t stop, there, yes harder.” Her body jerked, pushing her pussy hard against his mouth as waves of orgasm flooded through her. She quivered from the aftershocks.

  Josh pulled his head up. “Carrie, that was hot. I’ve never heard you talk like that. It was so fucking hot.” He dropped his head back to the pillow. “Now me, baby.”

  His fingers played idly with her cunt as she once more took his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking as if her life depended on it. She would worship this big cock, do anything to please him. That thought caused a stir in her pussy once more. She was going to blow him but she wasn’t through with his thick cock yet. It was crazy that she wanted to do this all night. She couldn’t get enough of his cock and it was exciting—a welcome change.

  Chapter 3

  Josh woke up early the next morning. He was lying on his side, his wife’s ass spooned in close to his stomach while his arm rested across her, cupping her soft breast in his hand. What was with them last night? It was close to midnight when they’d finally stopped making love. It hadn’t been this good since their honeymoon in Niagara Falls. Was it being in a hotel or the week long absence from each other? Or was it being so juiced up with Sylvia’s offer of a threesome? Hell, he might as well be honest with himself, right? It was all three but maybe the threesome weighed in the most.

  His cock stiffened and he guided it to his wife’s pussy, brushing past her asshole. She was still wet as hell from last night. She moaned and pressed her ass into him, opening her legs. He’d always wanted to fuck her ass but she’d never been too keen. Maybe she was still as horny as she’d been last night. It wouldn’t hurt to try just once more. His cock was slippery from his drizzle as well as her pussy juice. He held the tip of his cock against her asshole and pressed. Just the tip of it went in.

  So far so good. She hadn’t shooed him away with her hand or moved so that his cock was forced into her cunt. Just a little more now. He pressed harder and stayed still for a few moments letting her relax her muscle. God, it was hard not to just push and push and fuck that tiny virgin hole. His heart was pounding hard hoping he’d be able to enter her before she stopped him. He pushed harder and the whole head of his cock was now inside her.

  At her sharp intake of breath he stopped. “Is it okay?”

  “Just go slow and easy please. So far, it feels kind of nice. Maybe we should do this doggy style and with the lube or a condom.” She pulled away and raised herself so that she was on her hands and knees.

  Holy shit! Finally, she was going to let him fuck her ass! He scurried off the bed and grabbed a condom package that the hotel had left in the bathroom. He hadn’t thought he’d need it and had almo
st laughed when he first saw it laying there. Thank you, Renaissance Hotel. He stood behind the bed, fingers shaking as he slipped the latex over his cock, glancing up a few times to see Carrie’s gorgeous ass waiting for him. He rummaged in her makeup case and found a rarely used tube of KY. Wrapped and ready, he went back to the bed.

  He pressed the tip against her asshole and pushed gently until the head was once more inside her. The sight of his cock between her ass cheeks combined with the tightness on the head of his cock was almost too much to bear. Her hand was now between her legs playing with her clit. Again he pressed, feeling her stiffen and move back onto him. He was now in halfway. The sensation was indescribable, so tight, warm and forbidden.

  She pressed back again onto him continued until he was buried to the hilt in her hot ass. He pulled out a little very slowly before pushing into her again. Her breathing was becoming fast and she was moving her hips back and forth urging him to fuck her faster. His fingers dug into the soft flesh at the sides of her ass as he started pumping her faster and harder. He let one hand free to slide to the inside of her leg and up into her cunt. She was dripping wet and his fingers felt his cock deep inside. She was writhing and moaning, fucking his cock with her ass. Oh my God! His cum exploded into her almost to her belly button. On and on it spurted till his knees shook and he collapsed onto her back.

  This woman who he’d made comfortable love with for so many years had become a wild animal. It was great! Had she been reading erotica while he was away? He’d buy her a hundred of those Mommy porn books if this was the result.

  Is this the start of something, he wondered? Maybe she’d be receptive to Sylvia’s offer… He’d have to think about the best way to raise the subject.

  Chapter 4

  It was late in the evening after a day of unpacking and arranging furniture. The hot young Marco hadn’t been with the crew who unloaded, which was a relief. She wasn’t sure how much being around that hot young stud had to do with the wild sex she’d had with Josh. It had been great last night and again this morning. If she had more energy she’d jump him again but right now the wine she sipped laying next to him in bed was hitting the spot. Her body felt heavy and wavy from all of the hard work.