Online Book Series -Copyright 2016
Episode One – 9/27/17
“I can’t believe I’m actually going through with this,” Leslie whispered out loud as she waited in the truck while her husband locked the front door. “A swingers club? I must be losing my mind,” she said to herself as she opened the sun visor, inspecting her makeup in the mirror.
Leslie promised Ed she’d do whatever it took to save their marriage. She had dealt with his infidelity for years. Right when the flame of one affair had finally settled down, it seemed like another one was on the grill. The thought of leaving him was just inconceivable. Ed was everything she dreamed her husband would be. He was so handsome with his curly black hair and cute dimples. His sexy body showed evidence of years of lifting weights. He was a very intelligent man, as he was a law graduate of Harvard; he’d been in the top five percent of his class. His father, a well-known lawyer, promised to turn the prosperous family law firm over to his only son upon his death.
They started dating in high school. She sometimes wondered what Ed had seen in her. Leslie had been such a nerd and an introvert back then. Opposite from Ed, who was the honor student and popular athlete. All the girls loved him. There had been rumors even in high school of his cheating ways, but Leslie had been too much in love to give the rumors any serious thought. She figured the girls were just jealous that he had chosen her instead of them. Leslie loved her husband deeply. He always made her feel special. He continuously showered her with affection, expensive gifts, and vacations. Not to mention the sex was still amazing after eight years of marriage.
The only problem was he just couldn’t seem to stay faithful. After the last girl he had an affair with tried to kill Leslie by running her over with her car; Ed had finally agreed to go to counseling. A lot came out in those counseling sessions. One major secret her husband had kept from her was his sexual addiction. He revealed that he’d been held captive to this addiction ever since his teenage years. In spite of her own pain and feeling of betrayal, Leslie began to feel sorry for him.
After years of battling to keep her husband for herself, Leslie finally decided to give in. She was desperate and willing to do almost anything to keep her marriage together. Against her better judgment, Leslie agreed to go to a swingers club with her husband. Ed assured her that as long as Leslie was with him, it couldn’t be considered cheating.
“You ready to go baby?” Ed asked with a smile on his face as he got into the driver’s side of the white Chevy Blazer and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. Leslie shook her head yes. Even the touch of his soft lips on her face still sent chills up her spine. She was so attracted to him. If only he could have eyes just for her.
By the time, they reached “Tiger’s” a popular swinging nightclub in Atlanta, Georgia, Leslie’s stomach was doing somersaults. The parking lot was packed. After finally finding a parking space, Ed got out and walked around the truck, opening the passenger door and holding out his hand to his wife. Leslie gave him a nervous smile as she placed her hand in his and got out of the truck.
“You look so beautiful tonight, ” Ed said smiling as he placed a soft kiss on her lips.
“Thank you, baby,” Leslie replied.
Leslie noticed other couples walking towards the entrance of the building and wondered if any of the women felt as uncomfortable and out of place as she did. When they entered the building, Leslie was surprised at how crowded it was. The room was filled with well dressed men and women mingling and couples dancing on the dance floor. Some of the patrons were leaning up against the mirrored walls, while others were standing around a large white water fountain in the middle of the room, that had two naked statues embraced in a kiss. Holding hands, Leslie followed Ed across the waxed hardwood floors towards an unoccupied red leather couch that sat against a mirrored wall.
“Have a seat baby, I’ll be right back, I’m going to get us a drink,” Ed said pointing towards the couch before walking off toward the large glass bar on the opposite side of the room. As Leslie sat down on the couch, she began glancing around the room. She couldn’t help but stare at the couples taking turns engaging in passionate kisses with each other’s partner. Leslie tore her gaze away from one of the couples when Ed walked back over to her and handed her a Margarita with a salt rim and splash of strawberry juice. The music the club was playing was very relaxing.
After drinking the Margarita Leslie began to feel a little more at ease. Ed helped her take off her jacket, revealing a sexy red button down dress that hugged her curves and caught the attention of almost every man and woman in the room. Ed led her to the dance floor as eyes were gawking them.
“I’m glad you’re starting to relax baby,” Ed whispered in her ear as he pulled her close to him. They began swaying their bodies to the rhythm of the music.
“I guess the drink helped a lot,” Leslie giggled. Once the song ended, Ed guided Leslie back over to the couch and then walked back to the bar to get them another drink. When Ed returned, he was accompanied by a man and a woman.
“This is my lovely wife Leslie,” Ed said proudly as he handed Leslie her drink.
“Hi Leslie, my name is Mia and this is my husband, Chris.”
“Nice to meet you Leslie,” Chris said in a sexy deep voice as he leaned across the table and held out his hand. Leslie tried to ignore the way Chris was staring at her cleavage. He was very handsome in a rugged type of way. He had an attractive face and well-groomed beard. His tall and muscular frame seemed to demand attention.
“It’s nice to meet both of you,” Leslie replied as she leaned forward and shook Chris’s hand before sitting back against the couch pillows and taking a sip of her Margarita.
Suddenly Leslie felt nervous again. Mia is so beautiful; Leslie thought to herself as she stared at Mia’s pretty oval shaped face, voluptuous breast, tiny waist, and curvy hips. How could I possibly compete with her? Is this the woman Ed wants to sleep with tonight? Jealousy took a stab at her heart, but then was quickly replaced with worry. What if he falls in love with her? Leslie thought to herself. She couldn’t help but notice that Mia’s husband was staring at her like he wanted to tear Leslie’s dress off and make love to her right there on the couch in front of everyone. Leslie tried her best to ignore his penetrating gaze. Am I supposed to have sex with him? I don’t think I can go through with this? She said to herself. Just as quick as the thought of backing out entered her mind, she began feeling guilty. She made a promise to Ed that she would do whatever it took to save their marriage. She couldn’t break her promise. She knew the only way she would be able to get through this was to keep reminding herself of that promise.
After an hour of small talk, the two couples decided to leave “Tiger’s” and continue a private party of their own at Leslie and Ed’s house. After a few shots of Tequila, Mia started things off by walking over to Leslie and kissing her on her ruby red covered lips as she massaged Leslie’s breast with her petite hands. Leslie was surprised by how turned on she was by this beautiful woman. After their kiss had ended, Chris walked over to Leslie and Mia. He kissed Mia before pulling Leslie into his arms. He began kissing her as Mia walked over to Ed and began massaging his manhood.
After several minutes of a lusty make out session, Ed led Mia to one of the many guest rooms. Leslie watched as Mia and Ed disappeared into one of the rooms before awkwardly leading Chris to a guest room on the opposite side of the house. Leslie made Ed promise that their marriage bed remain sacred.
Once in the guest room Chris looked at Leslie and smiled. Leslie quickly sat down on the bed, placing her hands on her lap, and began twirling her thumbs. She couldn’t seem to calm her nerves. All kind of crazy thoughts was running through her mind. What would her mother say if she knew her daughter was about to have sex with a man who wasn’t her husband, while Ed was in another room with another woman? Chris interrupted her thoughts when he walked over to her and sat down next to her on the bed.
“This is your first time isn’t it?” He asked gently.
“Yes, how can you tell?” Leslie whispered nervously.
“I’ve been doing this for a long time. I can always spot out swinging virgins.” Chris chuckled. He leaned over and placed soft kisses on her neck. With each kiss, Leslie scooted away from him just a little. When he put his fingers on the first button of her dress, Leslie quickly placed her hand over his to stop his fingers from moving.
“What’s wrong?” He asked with a concerned look on his face.
“I don’t think I can go through with this. I mean you’re a very handsome man, but this just isn’t me.” Leslie whispered.
“There’s nothing to be afraid of, I promise I won’t hurt you,” Chris whispered as he removed her hand and began playing with her breast through her dress, causing her nipples to grow erect.
“I’m sorry but I just can’t go through with this!” She yelled as she jumped off the bed and headed towards the door.
“Hey, wait a minute,” Chris replied as he jumped up from the bed and followed her, reaching the door just before she had a chance to turn the door knob. He placed his hand flat against the door to keep it from opening. This made Leslie feel even more uneasy, was he going to rape her? Suddenly fear crept in.
Chris could feel Leslie’s rising anxiety, he removed his hand from the door and stepped back. As soon as Leslie opened the bedroom door, they both heard the loud sounds of lovemaking from the other guest bedroom. Leslie felt her face turn warm from embarrassment. Then shame and hurt set in as she lowered her head. The sounds of her husband making love to another woman seemed to pull her heart apart. She began crying.
“Listen, I’ve never raped a woman before in my life, and I don’t plan on starting tonight. You want to sit down and talk?” He asked as he walked back over to the bed and sat down. Chris couldn’t believe he was saying these words. Things were not going as he had planned. He was supposed to be in the middle of a heated fucking session, not consoling Ed’s emotional wife.
Leslie began to feel a little more at ease with Chris. She walked back over to a chair that was across from the bed and sat down as she wiped the tears from her eyes and took a deep breath. When she heard her husband let out another loud moan, she knew she wasn’t going to be able to deal with what she was hearing.
“Can you please take me away from here?” She whispered as she searched for her purse. Once she found it on the floor, she picked it up and began searching inside. She pulled out a set of car keys and a tissue and wiped her face.
“What about your husband?”
“Can’t you hear them? He’s busy.” She replied sarcastically.
“Oh yea, they are getting it in.” Chris chuckled.
“I don’t see anything funny. He’s in there with your wife, don’t you even care?” She asked with raised eyebrows.
“Mia’s not really my wife. She’s just a close friend and business partner. Mia and I enjoy role playing. I would never share my wife with another man.” Chris shrugged. As soon as the words escaped his mouth he wanted to pull them back in. It was obvious that last sentence hit under the belt.
“Please just take me somewhere. I can’t bear the thought of being here right now.” Leslie whispered as she stood up and walked out the room. When they both got to the hallway Chris slowly closed the bedroom door behind him.
“You want to take a walk?” He asked.
“Sure, that’s fine.” Leslie sighed. Leslie led the way to the front door. It still felt warm outside. The moon seemed so bright.
“So why did you go to the swingers club? Why are you doing this if this isn’t what you really want to do?”
“I was trying to save my marriage,” Leslie replied sarcastically as she wrapped her arms around her body in response to a sudden breeze that made her hair bounce in the wind.
“If you have to go through all this to save a marriage, is it really worth it?”
“Yes to me it is. I grew up with parents who’ve been married for thirty years. Divorce is not something we do. Plus I love my husband.” Leslie whispered as a single tear slide down her cheek. Chris stopped walking and pulled her toward him. He wiped away the tear that had almost made its way to her top lip and looked deep into her eyes.
“So instead you let him sleep with other women? If you were my wife, I wouldn’t share you with anyone. Chris pulled her close to him, molding his body to hers. Leslie could feel his large hard manhood pressing against her. This time she didn’t pull away as Chris began kissing her. His tongue made small circles around her lips before entering her mouth. An unexplainable emotion shot through Leslie that she’d never felt for anyone else except Ed. She felt a deep sensual feeling as their tongues intertwined.
“Hey, why are you two out here?!” Leslie and Chris jerked apart and quickly turned around to see Ed standing in the middle of the driveway wearing a black silk robe and an angry look on his face. To Be Continued… Copyright 2016
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