Kherli Walks In

I suppose I always knew what swingers were, but they were really more of an abstract concept; they were weird people in marriages from the 60s and 70s that didn't really exist any longer. They weren't supposed to be my parents. After finding out about my parents and their kinky sex games I discovered my own voyeuristic kink and everything that came with it. Me, an innocent college girl who knew much more than she should.WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLYThis is a 10, 000 word erotic novelette that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions.
It focuses on voyeurism, cheating spouses, swapping partners, group sex, mutual masturbation, and first-time sex, along with descriptions of sexual kinks and other sexually explicit themes that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt:"Hey Kherli.""How are things with you, Mike?" I asked because I didn't know what to say."Good, good. Just back from college.
The 'rents wanted me to open up the place. You?""My mom's having sex with Mr. Harrison in the living room."I'm not very good at small talk. Mike's eyes went wide and he laughed nervously and uncomfortably. "Please tell me you're kidding."I couldn't look at him. "Nope.""Oh." He went silent. I turned my head to look at him. Something was.off. His reaction wasn't what I would have expected."You don't seem surprised.""Well.no."I glared at him.
"Why not?""Uh.don't take this the wrong way, but you know your parents are swingers, right?""Hell no! You're kidding, right?""Um.no.""What proof do you have?"Mike suddenly became much more interested in the sailboat than I was. "Just about all the owners along this strip are swingers. Sorry.""Swingers?""Uh.you know. People who change partners for sex because.I don't know why. They just do it. The older folks."