Swinging Saved Our Marriage by Kirsten McCurran Page B

hips, humping Sunny’s moving hand, almost like she was trying to fuck the table. In seconds, Kyra was crying out and shaking. Watching Sunny make his wife climax was nearly too much for Ethan and he stopped touching himself so he wouldn’t lose it yet.
    Sunny helped Kyra turn over and their breasts rubbed together. Sunny’s dark hair tumbled forward in stark contrast as it fell to brush against Kyra’s pale skin. She kissed Kyra’s cheek and then poured more baby oil over her breasts. Kyra lay there passively, looking up at Sunny with lusty anticipation. Sunny cupped both oil-slicked breasts and kneaded them, squeezing upward so Kyra’s nipples peeked out from her hands. Then she paid special attention to those thick, pale nipples. She pinched and pulled, but was gentle and her slippery fingers moved easily across the stiff nubbins. Kyra was gasping and throwing her head from side to side. Ethan never saw her react like that to having her breasts played with, and he tried to note what Sunny was doing. He wanted to make Kyra go that crazy. Sunny pinched and rubbed Kyra’s nipple at the same time, and soon his blonde wife was thrusting her torso up off the table.
    “Oh, oh God!  Oh God!” Kyra cried.
    While she expertly manipulated Kyra’s nipple, Sunny slid her hand down Kyra’s tummy to between her legs. Ethan saw exactly what was going on this time, and he could not just sit in his corner. He moved over to the foot of the massage table, which gave him a perfect view of everything. Sunny aggressively rubbed Kyra’s mound, then pressed three slim fingers inside her. Between Kyra’s own wetness and the oil, those fingers slipped right inside. Kyra cried out and arched her back off the table while Sunny slowly pumped her fingers in and out. Ethan helped himself to a bit of oil and jerked off vigorously. He felt like he was watching Kyra star in a porn video. She looked like the hottest woman on the planet. Sunny moved her hand faster, and Kyra’s eyes flew open. She saw him jerking off at her feet and her gaze was glued to his cock. Sunny started fingering her even faster.
    “Oh my God!” Kyra wailed. “Oh my God!  Ohhh..”
    Kyra’s back arched once more and her shout was the loudest Ethan had ever heard during sex. Her breasts quivered as she shook, then went rigid, obviously enjoying another climax. Ethan lost it, staring at his sexy wife, and his jizz went flying. The first shots stained Kyra’s thigh, the remainder landed on the sheet. Sunny kept rubbing Kyra’s cunt until the blonde relaxed onto the table and pushed her hand away. She took Sunny’s hand from her breast and clasped it while smiling up at her.
    “I come right back,” Sunny said. She put her top back on and bowed out of the room.
    The second they were alone, Ethan was all over Kyra. They kissed fiercely and she grasped his deflated cock. His hands slipped all over her breasts, but she stopped him from touching her pussy. “I’m too sensitive right now,” she warned. They only cooled off when Sunny came back with a couple wet washcloths. First she wiped off Ethan’s cock once again, then used the second washcloth to give Kyra a quick rubdown. It helped, and felt very good, but Kyra was still left slippery. The girl helped them both dress, and Kyra dug another hundred dollars out of her purse. It was a hefty tip, but she thought Sunny was worth every penny of it. She was surprised when Sunny hugged her and then kissed her sweetly on the lips. It was more than a friendly kiss, and the first time Kyra ever kissed a woman like that. It was nice.
    “You come and see me again. Yes?” Sunny said.
    “Definitely,” Ethan replied.
    Kyra felt funny leaving the massage parlor and couldn’t help looking all around to make sure no one saw them.  Her garter belt and stockings were in her purse.  In the car she grabbed Ethan and kissed him hard. His hand slid under her skirt and the touch made her head swim.
    “That was pretty damned