"You want festive?" Alex asked.
Chase nodded and crossed her legs, seated on the end of the bed. Her denim skirt was short, revealing the top of her dark stockings and a hint of pale thigh flesh. Her wine-red blouse was open enough to reveal matching pale flesh in the form of cleavage.
Alex stood and thought. "What could possibly be festive about…" He snapped his fingers. "Got it. Wait here." He left the bedroom.
"This should be good." Zoltan's voice was deep, with an Eastern European. He sat on the couch, facing Chase. Chase smiled back at him. "It always is."
Zoltan's right hand was buried beneath the skirt of Deidre's floral dress. Deidre, Zoltan's wife, sat beside him, squirming at whatever his hand was doing under there.
As if Chase couldn't guess what was going on under there. Chase and Alex had met Deidre and Zoltan at Gregory's Swinging Muller. It was a place with a jazz lounge in the front and a swingers club in the back. A horrible sounding name, but one very few forgot. It might be the only place in the world where one could enjoy live jazz and screaming orgasms simultaneously. Chase and Alex would often go there for the jazz and to meet like-minded couples, but never to play. They met Zoltan and Deidre at the club and even watched them play while the Oliver Sampson Trio traded piano, trombone, and percussion solos. Having seen both the size of Zoltan's penis and his skill with it, Chase might have suspended their no-play rule when they first met.
After watching them, Chase and Alex shared a drink with Deidre and Zoltan.
Now, a week later and sitting across from them in her own bedroom, Chase could see hints of the erection in Zoltan's pants. There was still no guarantee that the couples would swap tonight, or ever. But, dammit, Chase wanted to feel that inside her.
Chase had seen the happy helpless look on Deidre's face at the club as Zoltan's thrusts pumped through her curvy body.
Zoltan was a fireplug of a man, short but full of muscle. Alex returned to the bedroom carrying a package of tinsel.
Chase grinned at him. "You're going to drape me in that? This is your idea of festive?"
" Not exactly." Alex opened the package and set it on the bed. Next, he unbuckled his belt and snaked it from its restraints on his pants. Chase now has a sense of where this was going. She pulled her legs up and shifted until in the middle of the bed, positioned on her hands and knees.
Pulling a strand of tinsel from the package, Alex wrapped it around the leather of his belt. He then climbed on the bed and knelt behind Chase. Leaning forward, he put the tinsel-wrapped leather of the belt around Chase's throat. "I told you this would be good," Zoltan reminded.
Deidre squealed some incoherent form of agreement.
Inserting the triangular end of the leather through the buckle, Alex pulled slowly until the buckle rested on the back of Chase's neck.
Chase smiled at her husband's festive ingenuity. Unzipping his pants, Alex pulled his quickly erecting penis out and positioned it between her legs. A sigh escaped Chase's lips on feeling his tip teasing her. She was already damp in anticipation but would soon be drenched if he kept this up.
Alex did not keep it up, however. Instead, he turned it up a notch. He pulled on the belt, causing Chase to lift her head. From the look on Zoltan's face, she could tell that Alex had his attention. The next words she heard from Alex sent a lightning bolt of excitement through her.
"Join me inside her, "he said to Zoltan. "Do it, "Deidre hissed at her husband. Zoltan was already rising abs likely did not need the prompting, but reestablishing consent from Deidre was a beautiful thing.
Chase moaned as Alex pushed and initiated penetration from behind. Climbing onto the bed on his knees, Zoltan unzipped.
Chase started directly at the massive erection as her mouth watered. It seemed it wasn't just her pussy that was excited.
From his left pant pocket, Zoltan produced a black rubber o-ring. He deftly slipped it over his penis and twisted it, inserting his balls through the second loop.
The belt around her throat tightened just enough to make Chase own her mouth.
Zoltan took advantage of what he was being offered and slid his penis into her mouth.