Hotel Room Wife Swap: A Wife Slut Group Sex Erotica Story

Hotel Room Wife Swap: A Wife Slut Group Sex Erotica Story
I was taken aback when Janet suggested it. Who in her right mind says to her best friend, “You fuck my husband and I’ll fuck yours,” after all? Somehow, though, she got me thinking about it and before I knew it our annual vacation turned into a whole hell of a lot more than sightseeing. When I woke up, I thought it was my husband on top of me, but he was busy with Janet! There’s just no way to describe how it felt to be screwing my friend’s husband while I watched my own man fuck his wife!

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes wife swap, group sex, rough sex, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.

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It was like any other wonderful day with our friends except that my mind wouldn’t stop sending me sexual images. That night, I had one of the most sexual dreams I’d ever had. So, when Jake got amorous in the morning, I was more than ready for it.
I could feel his weight on the bed before he touched me, and in that lazy place between sleep and wakefulness, I felt his kiss right above my pajama bottoms. He kept kissing, moving over my naval and then to where the half-tee covered my breasts. It was beautiful, really. I was still pretty much asleep but I had just enough awareness that it gave a dreamlike quality to his gentle kissing. I felt his kisses through my tee shirt and then up to my throat. I stretched beneath him as he kissed my neck and my cheek and then he put his mouth on mine. As his tongue pushed past my lips and began exploring my mouth, I felt the scratch of his goatee and realized it wasn’t Jack.
My eyes opened wide and I sat up in shock. Nathan smiled at me and moved in to kiss my neck again. I would have resisted but directly in front of me, right in front of the little mini-frig, I saw Janet on her knees, her little blonde head moving back and forth over Jack’s cock.