Sharing Janice, Swinger's Fantasies, Episode 1 Read Online Free

easy.” Damian’s arm went over my shoulder and
he pulled me close to kiss my forehead.
    “I’m glad you’re going along with my fantasy
but if you have second thoughts, we can drop it at any time. You
know that, right? No questions asked. The important thing is us.”
His face was serious and his eyes bored into mine.
    “Of course. I love you and I think it’ll be
fun. Look at how horny we were just PRETENDING! Are we going to
join the site and contact him?” Now that I was in agreement, it
couldn’t happen soon enough.
    “Okay, my little Minx, there’s no time like
the present. We’ve got to join to be able to contact Sean. Writing
the profile will be relatively simple but have you given any
thoughts to photos?” Damian rose from the bed to get his laptop
from the office.
    Oh yeah, photos. There was no way I’d let
either of our faces be seen on a swinger site. This town was too
small for that and we each had successful careers. “Can we blank
out our faces?”
    “I’ve looked at a few profiles of couples and
there are some that don’t show the face; it’s blurred out. I think
we can do whatever we like but we want to look attractive, dress
provocatively.” He took a seat next to me and opened the case.
“Looks like we’re going to be doing a photo shoot tonight.”
    There were a few low cut, tight dresses that
I’d bought for the club that were pretty daring. Maybe instead of
blurring the features, we could wear the masquerade masks that we’d
got at New Year’s. At least our smiles would show through that way.
“Let me see some of the other couples’ profiles so I know how much
to show or not show.” I edged in closer to the screen as he clicked
away.
    “You’ve got to be a paid member to see any
nudity, so these ones are pretty tame.”
    I poked him in the ribs. “You’re a real
expert on this, aren’t you? How many women have you been checking
out?”
    He turned to face me and grinned. “Only the
one sitting next to me.”
    I rolled my eyes and shook my head but inside
my heart was bursting. He’d said just the right thing to reassure
me. A photo of a dark haired woman in her late thirties popped up
on the screen. She was standing in a bedroom wearing a black lacy
bra, a garter belt and stockings. Her boobs were almost spilling
from the bra and her hips were curvy above legs that seemed to go
on forever with the high stiletto heels. The only thing blurred
about her, were her eyes.
    Damian moved the mouse and a picture of her
husband filled the screen. He was stocky, wearing dark pants and a
white shirt, also in the bedroom setting. He had dark hair that had
begun to recede at the forehead, dark eyes and a trimmed beard and
mustache—overall, not a bad looking guy.
    The next woman to pop up was a red head with
an athletic body, firm legs displayed in a micro-mini dress that
hugged her narrow hips and waist. Her full face and the face of her
blonde partner were plain to see.
    So it really WAS up to the couple how much or
how little they chose to display in their profile pics. I rose from
the bed and called over my shoulder, leaving the room. “How about
you order a pizza for dinner and crack open a bottle of wine? I’m
going to take a shower and get sexed up for the photos.”
    I paused at the doorway and turned to face
him. “You know, we’ve never taken naughty pictures of us making
love or anything like this. I think this will be fun.” When his
eyes widened and his eyebrows rose, I winked and licked my lower
lip.
    “Our personal porn stash, starring Janice and
Damian. I like it.” He lifted the laptop showing his cock, hard
once more. “Annndddd, maybe our soon to be friend, Sean, would like
to co-star.”
    “You’re so bad! I love it!” I blew a kiss to
the man who knew me so well, my partner and soul mate, feeling like
a frisky school girl, hurrying in to the bathroom to get ready—the
conservative lawyer role replaced by naughty Janice.
    Oh God, I’d just had mind