Lyle and Al Get Rough: A Wife Swap Erotica Story

by Lisa Vickers

Lyle and Sheila had become great friends with my husband and me, and so it wasn’t all that big of a surprise that we would tease and joke with each other about things like wife swapping and all that stuff. Still, the day things got out of hand, it was completely unexpected. I mean, who does that stuff for real? Um… I do, I guess. So does my husband, and so do Lyle and Sheila! At least that’s what happened on that fateful day when teasing became doing and doing became explosive. The men sure loved it. They got rough, and I could tell they were taking some of what their wives had denied them previously. I never thought I would love it so much!

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

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There were no limits as to what we would discuss, what we would dare one another to do if we’d had too much to drink, and other things of the like.
I suppose that when we idly threw out the idea of “wife-swapping”, it had all been a joke. Sheila had slid onto Al’s lap and planted a sloppy kiss on his cheek with a playful grin, and I’d woven my fingers into Lyle’s. It was all in good fun. When I saw Al lean forward, though, and kiss Sheila dead on the mouth, it took that turn into serious territory. My natural reaction was to get angry, but for some reason, the boldness of the move right in front of their spouses seemed to take any bitter shock out of it. And when I saw that Lyle was looking at me with questions in his eyes, I was no longer concerned about how I should feel—I was more concerned with what I should do.
I would have thought there’d be more nervousness, but there wasn’t; there wasn’t time. Lyle bent forward in his seat and eased his lips onto mine, uncertainly at first, then eagerly. I tried to reciprocate, but my attention was on Al and Sheila, who were just about eating each other’s faces off. I felt Lyle’s hand moving up my thigh. It was amazing how quickly the men were able to get into it without any fear of repercussions later, but it was most amazing that Sheila was so willing to go ahead with this. I was all alone in my boat of uncertainty, and it was a lonely place to be. Right then, I decided to go as balls-to-the-wall as the rest of them.

9 pages, Kindle Edition

First published June 24, 2014