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ears teased my clit.
    “Suck it. Show me what a slut you can be,
sucking my cock while another guy fucks you. Spread your legs wider
and take all of that cock in your cunt.”
    Oh fuck! He was doing it to me again.
“Mmmph.” It was a guttural moan from my throat as my mouth bobbed
faster on his cock, eager to please him while Sean, the fantasy
lover fucked my pussy. My muscles clamped on the vibrator sending a
shiver of excitement to my clit.
    “That’s it; squeeze it hard.” His hand was
pumping the vibrator faster into me and it was Sean’s thick cock I
felt.
    Soft, unintelligible mewls rumbled in my
throat as I sucked Damian’s cock like my life depended on it. I
needed to satisfy two men with my body in that moment. I was
Damian’s fuck whore, HIS to use and be used.
    His hips arched forward while his other hand
drove my head deep onto his cock. “Ahhh….Suck it, Baby.”
    My mouth felt his cock pulse as hot cum
spurted down my throat. Oh fuck, my own orgasm flooded through my
body, drowning me in a flood of pleasure. My eyes watered with his
cock so deep in my throat, impaled on two cocks fucking me hard,
using me and making me cry out in lust, for more.
    Damian’s hand stroked my head gently now.
“God, I love you. A whore in the bedroom and a lady outside of
that.”
    I eased back and looked up at him, his eyes
soft and smiling. “I’m crazy about you. I’d do anything for you,
especially if it’s this hot.” The vibrator slid from me when I rose
up to meet his lips, kissing him long and with a warm passion.
    His arms enveloped me and we lay together,
softly kissing and snuggling close.

Chapter 7 – Janice, the next morning
    “Wake up,
Baby. You’ve got to see this.” Damian’s voice was excited as his
hand tugged at my shoulder.
    My eyes creaked open to see him sitting up,
his back resting against the headboard with the laptop propped up
against his bent knees. His eyes glittered when he glanced at me,
his face split in a grin.
    “What?” I raised my head to see the clock on
the night table. Six ten. I could have slept for another forty
minutes.
    “Four guys responded to our profile on the
swinger site and guess what? Sean was one of them.” His words came
out in a rush. “Here, you read it while I get us coffee.”
    I was awake now! I sat up and took the
computer from him, scanning the picture and reading Sean’s
reply.
    Hi Mr. and Mrs. A,
    You sound like a fun couple I’d really
like to meet. The pics of you, especially Mrs. A., are awesome! You
were in my dreams last night. Are you a gymnast BTW? The things and
positions you were doing!
    Last night? My eyes flashed to the time of
the post. Fifteen minutes ago? Oh my God, he was probably on line
right now! We could write him and probably get an answer right
away.
    I would love to get together with you for
a coffee or drink to see how we mesh, but I’m sure there’ll be some
chemistry. This is more for your peace of mind than mine, I assure
you.
    Sexed up Sean
    Damian returned and set a mug of coffee on my
night table and took a seat on the bed next to me.
    “Damian! He sent that email a half an hour
ago; he’s probably on line right now. Let’s send him a message.” My
fingers were itching to type a reply.
    “Fine by me, go for it.”
    Hi Sexed Up Sean,
    You caught our attention on the site and
we’d like to meet you for a drink. Like you, we feel that we almost
know you, since you were in our fantasy play session last night! We
can only anticipate that the real thing (especially given your
dimensions!) will be better!
    How does Tuesday or Wednesday evening at
Black Jack’s, seven pm, sound?
    Mr. and Mrs. A.
    Damian had been leaning towards me, reading
what I typed. “Looks good, send it.”
    I clicked the button to ‘send’ and turned to
face him. “We’re actually doing this! Last night was so fucking
exciting that I can’t wait for the real thing. Oh, I hope he’s able
to meet with us soon. I want to go to the club