It was a perfect day. The sky over Big Sur was a clear and intense blue that was almost turquoise, like the sea, which today seemed as still as a lake until, in roaring white waves, it crashed against the rocky cliffs and small white patches of coastal sand.
Two attractive couples were enjoying the view as well as each other's company from the terrace of the Nepenthe restaurant, high on a cliff overlooking the sea and mountains. The wives were especially lovely as they picked like exquisitely exotic birds at the huge plates of salad before them, while the men dug into their thick hearty steaks.
One of the women had pale blond hair that hung straight and fine to the middle of her shapely back, while the other had thick curly hair, full but short, that was almost the color of ebony.
Ted Morgan was becoming fascinated with the woman who was not his wife. Jesus, but Zack Hemming's darkly sensual wife Lisa turned him on. It wasn't that his own wife, Sue, wasn't about as beautiful as any man could ever ask for, but....
He took a long slow sip of dry red wine and continued to make small talk with the others while at the same time, out of the comer of his eye, he took in what he could see of Lisa Hemming's magnificent body. She was wearing a deep pink halter-top dress, that came all the way to her neck, leaving her shoulders bare, and somehow drawing attention to her firmly pointed breasts, graceful shoulders and slender tanned arms. Not that Sue wasn't equally lovely. God, no one in the world had an ass as lusciously rounded as his own wife's or such long and sleekly tapering legs.
But today he couldn't take his eyes off of Zack Hemming's wife. Ted Morgan looked at Sue now, partly from guilt, and gave her a loving smile.
Instantly she smiled back, in a secret kind of way that always thrilled him, a way that said, I desire you as much as you desire me. Yes, Sue should have been enough for any man....
Perhaps it was just the air of confidence that Lisa Hemming projected, a kind of sexual confidence that was almost a challenge. It was as though she was telepathically drawing him to her, as though she was somehow making him lust for her. Yet she had not done anything that even resembled flirting the way most women did it. Why, she was heavily engaged in an intricate discussion of politics with Zack right at this moment, all her attention seemingly focused on her own husband, yet Ted knew he just knew, that she knew what he was thinking and was thinking the same thing.
And he was right.
At the same time, Zack Hemming, as he conversed with his own wife, was thinking mostly of Sue Morgan, he too wondering why he was so fascinated with a woman who was certainly lovely enough, yet not really as vitally and animally sexy as his own wife Lisa. Perhaps it was just that very difference that excited him so. There was nothing in Sue's quiet and subtle manner that outwardly suggested sex, yet somehow he sensed that she was truly and deeply sensual. The way she dressed for instance ... still like a college girl in jeans and a t-shirt, so natural, yet her large round breasts, unrestrained by a bra beneath her thin shirt, were like a magnet to his eyes. And, of course, you couldn't help but wonder about the delights her body promised.
Sue Morgan took one last bite of her salad, leaving over almost half of it, and placed her fork down with a satisfied sigh. "Wow, that was good," she enthused.
"Me too," Lisa laughed. "I've really had it ... Say," she added, "There's a great little boutique downstairs. Would you like to come take a look with me."
"Sure."
"Excuse us gentlemen," Lisa said in her deeply husky voice. "We're going to go and see if we can spend some of your hard earned cash." The men watched from their chairs as their two wives stood up and walked across the large stone terrace, framed by the mountains and sky. Zack Hemming deliberately let Sue Morgan catch him staring lasciviously at her swinging derriere. When she walked, she inadvertently swayed her hips in an enticing manner that was entirely unconscious. Her clear blue eyes opened wide at his undisguised interest, and he playfully winked at her, making the action obscenely suggestive enough to make her blush.
It's just harmless flirting, she told herself, and turned her eyes away from his with a little gesture of mock disdain, and began to engage Lisa in conversation.
Zack Hemming decided then and there that he had to get into her sweet little pussy, and soon. A small, and slightly lewd expression began to play on his lips as he wondered if his friend Ted beside him sensed what was on his mind.
For Zack Hemming was a very fortunate man. His wife Lisa felt just as he did about these matters, and had never tried to keep him from enjoying other women ... she even knew his tastes and would sometimes introduce him to a friend that she knew he would like. And on his part, he had never stopped her from having her own fun. They had found after the first couple of years of their marriage that their little adventures with others served to improve their own sex life together.
As the wives began to climb down the stairs, Sue turned her head back for just a moment, and stole another secret look at Zack Hemming. What an attractive man, the beautiful blonde thought. Zack was recently promoted to a position just slightly higher than Ted's in the International Division of a large California bank. He was several years older than her own husband, though his build was still handsomely athletic. He had a good-looking face in a craggy sort of way and his hair was dark and thickly wavy. Sue could see that his chest, too, was covered with thick dark hair that curled over the material in the "v" of his sports shirt. He looked distinguished, even handsome, yet at the same time there was something magnetically sensual about him and about his darkly penetrating eyes.
Sue let Lisa walk ahead of her down the ramp. She looked at the slightly older woman and hoped that she would look as good as Lisa when she reached thirty. Lisa's flesh was still smooth and supple, even in her upper arms where women so often show their age. And as she watched the sensual sway of Lisa's hips, she couldn't help wondering what Zack and Lisa were like in bed. She could imagine Zack's long and graceful fingers touching the tender curves of his lovely wife's body, and a shiver of excitement ran through her body as she thought of it. Then she thought of her own husband Ted. Their sex life in the year they had been married was wonderful, all that she could ask for, but lately she was sensing that Ted was growing a bit restless. Not that he wasn't ardent in his lovemaking. She couldn't put her finger on exactly what it was-just woman's intuition maybe.
The two women entered the Phoenix Boutique and Sue, who had never been there before, let out a soft breath between her lips as her eyes took in the myriad lovely things for sale ... softly exotic flute music played in the background and there was just a hint of incense in the air.
"Oh, Lisa...." she breathed, her eyes taking in the display cases of Indian jewelry in turquoise and jade and coral, and the oriental carpets and hand woven rugs that hung from the walls.
"Beats Macy's," Lisa laughed.
"But it all looks so expensive," said Sue.
"Honey," answered Lisa, "That's what being a woman is all about."
Upstairs, the two men had spent some time in silence. Zack Hemming had been taken by the softly rounded curves of Sue Morgan's buttocks and was thinking about how much he'd like to get into her. It was all he could do to keep from groaning out loud.
But it was also obvious to Zack that Ted Morgan had been staring with greedy relish at his own wife, Lisa's, provocatively swaying hips. And the germ of an idea began to form in Zack's head. The older man began to weigh the pros and cons, trying to assess what the results might be if he made his proposal to Ted. He sensed that Ted was a man with a sensual and lusty nature. He was daring and imaginative in his work, and Zack knew that people's characteristics in daily life were often a reflection of their sensuality. It was no chance at all, he finally decided, and, clearing his throat, began to broach the subject of wife swapping with the other man.
At first, he brought the subject up in a detached way, just to make conversation, talking about an article he had read in Playboy. And, of course, Ted answered as Zack knew he would. He said he felt that in theory it was okay, made a lot of sense in fact, but in reality it would never work. Zack, waited for exactly the right moment, and then said, quite casually, "Lisa's quite a woman, isn't she?"
"Sure," answered Ted, just vaguely beginning to glimpse what Zack might be leading to.
"Both of our wives are pretty gorgeous women, in fact."
"What are you getting at Zack?"
The older man laughed, then raised one eyebrow and looked at Ted significantly.
Ted was speechless. He didn't know what to say, as he thought about the incredible body of Lisa Hemming. He remembered what she had looked like yesterday when the couples had gone sunbathing at the beach in Little Sur. He had glanced over at Lisa as she had reached behind her back to undo the snap of her red bikini top, unconsciously squirming her hips against the Indian blanket she was lying on as she struggled with the clasp. Finally, she managed to get it loose, and the restraining fabric had fallen away from her full mounds, giving him a brief unexpected glimpse of the white firmness of her breast before she pressed her torso back down onto the blanket. Then she wriggled her firmly rounded buttocks once or twice to get comfortable, and Ted had felt a slight tremble and jerk of his penis inside his tight swim trunks. It was an incident he wouldn't have thought much of, except for what Zack was now proposing.
The older man went on. "Don't think I don't love my wife. Lisa is all the average man could ever want. Why, she's insatiable in bed. But, frankly Ted, we're not an average couple."
"I'm beginning to see that."
"You'd be surprised how wonderful a little outside action from time to time can be for a marriage. We're just very careful who we indulge ourselves with. It can't be anyone who's going to fall in love with either of us and create a lot of problems ... You know, we've been married for twelve years and we're still in love!"
"Jesus!" Ted said. "You're really blowing my mind ... I mean ... I thought we were real good friends, and I don't really know you at all ... And I can't say the idea you're proposing doesn't have a certain appeal ... I-I just ... Well, I don't know if I could ever get Sue to go along with it."
"Would it hurt to try?"
"Well, I'll think about it ... meantime, we'd better go downstairs before our lovely wives bankrupt us buying jewelry."
* * *
"What?" shrieked Sue Morgan.
"Jesus, calm down honey," Ted said, seating himself on the bed of their motel room they had rented for the week, just adjacent to the one that Zack and Lisa had taken.
"A lot of people are doing this, you know. I mean, times have changed, and you can't go anymore by what your mother told you was right and wrong ... shit ... look how miserable your folks are ... why, they probably haven't gotten it on since Eisenhower was president."
"Ted...."
"Sorry, honey ... But let me just ask you this ... and you be honest...."
"Okay "
"Don't you find Zack Hemming attractive...."
"Well ... yes...." she said slowly, pensively. It was true she had certainly had a few fantasies about what it would be like to press her soft, smooth body against his muscular hairy one, but wife swapping! That was something you read about in dirty books. ... not something decent people did!"
"Let me ask you another question," said Ted, who often thought he had missed his calling and should have been a lawyer. "Tell me why it's wrong...."
"Well, marriage is about being faithful...."
"Is that so ... well, I thought marriage was about two people learning to make each other happy, and growing and changing together and with the times ... not holding on to each other like two drowning men pulling each other down, holding on for dear life." Suddenly his tone changed and became deeply tender. "I love you, Sue ... you know that ... more than anything in the world ... and I love to make love to you ... but why should that mean I can't fuck Liza Hemming and you can't have some fun with Zack "
"You know," said Sue, "I do find Zack rather attractive...."
"You do?"
"Jealous?" his wife asked, g twinkle in her eye.
Ted grinned. She was right. They were going to have to stop that kind of nonsense if they wanted to add this new experience to their lives.
CHAPTER TWO
The two couples had not worked out any specific plan for their swapping adventure, having decided to just let matters take their course. The more experienced Hemmings knew that situations like these were often better not planned.
Yet the next morning, after Sue had gone for a swim in the pool, Ted knew instinctively what was happening when he heard the knock on the door. A thrill of nervous excitement ran through his body. Boy! The Hemmings sure didn't waste time.
On his way to answer it, he glanced briefly in the mirror, perhaps to reassure himself. He smiled at his image with a boyish grin, his dark eyes sparkling with unconcealed joy as he anticipated the not entire unexpected pleasures this morning would bring. Being involved for so long with only Sue, he had almost forgotten that he had always been attractive to women, and now he found himself burning with an excitement he had almost forgotten. He threw on a white cotton turtleneck sweater, unable to resist admiring they way it clung to his muscular shoulders and chest. Pleased with his image, he grinned into the mirror, then walked to the door and opened it.
"Hi Ted!" Lisa Hemming stood in the doorway, the strong sun bathing her dark hair with gleaming highlights, and her deep tan accentuated by her white halter top and the background of the brilliant blue sky. She looked dazzling.
"Hi, Lisa," he stammered, for she seemed for a moment like a dream. "I-I uh, come on in!"
"You look surprised to see me, honey," Lisa told him, seating herself in an armchair, and crossing her long tan legs at the knees. "I can leave and come back another time . ... "
"N-no, it's just...."
"The best time is always now."
* * *
Sue Morgan had agreed to the mate swapping idea, yet there was a part of her mind that was still not convinced it was right. All the logic and reasoning made complete sense to her, yet something just didn't fit, and while she almost looked forward to the feel of Zack Hemming's body against hers-God! She could feel a thrilling wave of energy pass through her belly and between her thighs as she thought of him-but still, she wasn't sure!
She was doing a backstroke now in the pool, her long slender arms cutting neatly into the water behind her, and she looked up at the sky as if she could find the answer in its clarity. When she reached the end of the pool, she flipped over and stood up, stepping onto the concrete, picking up her bright orange towel, and drying herself off. Then she walked to a deck chair and, her mind still working on the problem at hand, she smoothed some Bain de Soleil on her beautifully tanned arms and legs.
And then she knew what she had to do. She just needed to talk to Ted and get a little reassurance. Reassurance that he still loved her, that they weren't doing this because their marriage was in trouble....
Yet she was just a bit hesitant to do it. Ted had looked so delighted when she had finally agreed, that perhaps he would be angry at her for wanting to rehash the same ground again.
But she wasn't sure! Not absolutely one hundred percent. And it was beginning to create some anxiety in her. Well, if he loved her he'd be patient.
She slipped her feet into her leather thong sandals, and began walking back to their room. On the way, she couldn't help looking at all the other guests, mostly couples, and wondering how many of them were faithful to their spouses, and wondering too, if any of them had ever embarked on such a lewdly wicked adventure as she and Ted were planning to do. Everyone looked so ordinary, it was hard for her to believe that they wouldn't be completely shocked by what she and her husband had agreed to do. On the other hand, she knew well that you could tell nothing really about people's sex lives by looking at them. It was as if everyone had a secret life locked away like a miser's fortune behind the door of a burglar proof safe.
She had read so many articles in respectable publications about all kinds of sex in the suburbs, that perhaps a couple who were faithful ah their lives were the exception rather than the rule. Perhaps her reluctance had something to do with some latent prudishness about sex. She had always thought of herself as a liberated woman who had rejected the taboos she had been taught by her parents, but perhaps it had been so deeply instilled that she was unaware how much it still affected her.
And suddenly she felt much lighter. Thank God she could talk to Ted openly. She just knew he would say the right thing and everything would be fine. She was trying to form the words in her mind to open the conversation, when she finally found herself standing outside their motel room door.
Her key was poised over the door knob, ready to open it, when suddenly she froze in place, the unexpected sounds coming to her ears through the door shocking her into immobility.
"Let me suck you first," came the voice of Lisa Hemming, husky with passion and desire.
And then she could hear Ted's lower voice saying something she couldn't understand, followed by the harsh metallic sound of a zipper being opened.
"Oooohhh, it's so big and hard, lover," came Lisa's voice again. "Can I kiss it here?"
Instead of an answer, Sue heard a low moan of pleasure, and she stood like a stone statue outside the door, the overpowering sounds rushing through her mind so loudly she thought she must be about to faint and fall on the ground. The moaning voice of her husband continued for what seemed an eternity, and then Lisa's voice came to her though the door again.
"Mmmmmm, you've really got a nice prick," Sue distinctly heard her say. "Let's go to bed."
The lovely young blonde was trying desperately to accept what she was hearing, and abruptly she turned and raced back to the pool, confusion running rampant in her thoughts.
She hadn't been ready for that. She just hadn't been quite ready. It was one thing to talk about it and be reasonable and intellectual about letting your husband sleep with another woman, but hearing it with your own ears. My God! It was too much to bear.
Yet somehow too, she had the strangest feeling that out of the hurt and confusion, would soon come a clarity that would free her from something that had been imprisoning her all her life. She lit a cigarette and leaned back on the deck chair under the strong hot sun. She would just have to work it out in her own mind. And as she closed her eyes, she found that instead of her mind running through the questions again searching for answers, she was thinking of Zack Hemming and how exciting it would be to be in his arms.
* * *
Ted Morgan just couldn't believe how fantastic his boss's wife was.
Almost immediately she had ended their words by putting her long slender arms around his neck and pulling him down to her, pressing her hot moist lips against his. Her tongue began spearing into his mouth hungrily and she groaned hoarsely as though she had been starved for it for years and years, though he knew well, that Zack Hemming fucked his wife more than most men. Her warmly trembling body ground up against his with all her strength, and as she pressed and squirmed her loins to his, he was aware of his aching penis beginning to throb and jerk up inside his restricting pants. He felt the twin mounds of her firmly resilient breasts pushing tightly into his muscular chest, the thin polo shirt he wore and her flimsy halter top not preventing his feeling the tiny erect buds of her nipples digging into his skin like hard buttons.
Ted was sure she was not wearing anything underneath the white halter top she wore that was made of a soft, clinging material. He wrapped his arms around her, slipping his hands up and down her writhing torso and found he was right. He had not felt a brassiere strap, and lightly gliding his fingertips on down to the gently sloping flare of her undulating hips, he discovered she was not wearing panties either. The thought of her ripe young flesh completely naked under the thin garment clinging to her like icing on a cake excited him still further, and he thrust his throbbing genitals up tight against her softly heaving belly, at the same time flicking his tongue serpent-like around hers darting wetly in and out between his open lips.
Then the incredulous young husband could scarcely believe his senses when his friend's wife slipped her hands lightly over the rippling muscles on his back and on down to his buttocks, clenched tightly as he ground his pelvis into hers. She squeezed them appreciatively in a way no other woman had ever done, gradually moving her hands around to force them between their passionately locked loins and without hesitation finding his blood-inflated cock with her fingers. She fondled his rigidity experimentally through his pants up and down its pulsating length bringing it to an even greater hardness from her touch, finally pulling her moist lips away from his own and smiling seductively up at him.
"Let me suck you," she told him without the slightest indication of shame or repulsion that so many other women show at that act. Then, when she unzipped his pants and pulled the material down to release his now fully erect penis, she glowed. "It's so big and hard." He had dimly been aware of her bending her head down close to him as she dropped to her knees and added, "Can I kiss it there?" Not waiting for an answer, she dipped her head and placed her hotly searching lips against the pulsating, moistening tip of his lust-swollen cock.
Yes, yes, kiss it, suck it, he was crying out inside his brain, hearing his own husky, breathless groans of intense pleasure echoing inside the motel room as though he were experiencing it all in a fantasy dream. He closed his eyes in new-found ecstasy as he felt her lips part into a rounded wet oval and slip slowly over his inflated cock until it was lodged in her mouth as far as the ridge encircling the flaring glans on the end. Then he felt her begin probing the tiny opening with her searing hot tongue, sending scalding waves of sensation flooding through his testicles dangling beneath. He thought his whole body would explode from the exquisite pressure building in his cum-laden balls as suddenly he felt her gently stroking fingernails running lightly along the underside of his still swelling shaft. Then they cupped his heavy testicles with warm reverence, alternately tickling at them and kneading them as if trying to pump his swollen aching cock to still greater proportions. Suddenly he could take it no longer.
With an earth-shattering groan from somewhere deep in his chest, Ted clenched his buttocks and thrust his hips forward, driving his maddeningly throbbing cock as far as he could up into the hot moist cavern of her mouth, feeling its velvety tip bump up hard against the back of her throat. She had grunted from the force of his thrust, squeezing his balls with her fingers until he thought they would burst like eggs in her hands, and then abruptly she had stopped what she was doing. He felt the cool air of the room washing over his turgid shaft coated with her saliva and opened his eyes to look down at her pulling her wide-open lips away.
Without another word, his friend's wife stood up again, her eyes smoky with desire as she grasped his long thickness tightly with her right hand and began leading him along behind her.
Her eyes lifted to his and she told him in a voice thick with passion, "Mmmmmmmmm, you've got a really nice prick. Let's go to bed." And as she spoke, her fingers gave his painfully hardened cock a final, playful squeeze, and, before his very eyes, she raised her arms to lift the little halter top over her head with one sweeping motion, then stepped out of her short denim skirt. She stood completely naked before his gaze, her breasts standing out in front of her as firmly as a young girl's, the rosy pink nipples erect in the center of their areoles. Seeing his lustful eyes fixed on her rounded white mounds, Lisa cupped them in her hands and squeezed them tantalizingly, letting her fingers play over the upthrust rubbery buds of her nipples. Her lewdly suggestive action caused his cock to jerk up into even greater hardness and she riveted her eyes on its thickness, watching its pulsating, blood-filled tip a moment before commenting, "I like it. It's going to feel good going up inside me. Oh, God, I want it in me."
Ted stood transfixed like a saint before a vision of heaven as her hands slipped down from her breasts over the taut smoothness of her belly, his eyes following as they traced the outward flaring curve of her full hips and then moved slowly toward the thin curls of the dark triangle nestled up between her statuesque, tan thighs. She clasped the provocative, hair-covered mound with both hands, her fingers disappearing into the barely visible pink layers of flesh surrounding the opening to her vagina.
My God, what a woman! Ted thought as he looked on at the obscene spectacle she was giving him. Sue was a passionate woman, but the thrill of being with someone new and strange was incredibly exciting.
In front of him, Lisa Hemming probed into the pliant outer flanges of her own moistening cunt, the middle finger of her right hand finding and massaging the tiny quivering bud of her clitoris. She groaned loudly this time and pressed her full, resilient thighs tightly together around her fingers, her whole body beginning to undulate slowly before him like a mesmerizing serpent.
Then, without warning, she flung herself back onto the bed behind her, drawing up her knees and spreading them wide apart to reveal to his eyes her pinkly glistening pussy-lips.
"Oh God," she moaned, staring wide-eyed past the twin mounds of her upward jerking bone-hard cock. "Get your clothes off before I die. I want you to fuck me." She squirmed and twisted her buttocks tightly down into the mattress as she repeated the lewd, lust-inciting phrase over and over, the obscene words on her sensual lips exciting him into a crescendo of rising passion.
Ted began desperately stripping his clothes from his body, dropping his already opened pants and shorts to the floor and almost ripping off his polo shirt, finally standing over her writhing body with his cock pointing at the ceiling in nakedly throbbing erection. Lisa Hemming lifted her body slightly from the bed as she arched her back in excitement, as if raising her openly spreading cunt up to him in sacrifice, her eyes remaining riveted on his thickly menacing shaft standing out in the air.
Then he lay down on the bed beside her, his breath coming faster and faster as he pulled her gently undulating body over to him with his strong young arms. He moved one hand down to the smoothness of her buttocks and cupped them; they were beautifully firm and sinewy as he had expected them to be. Her body was warm and soft against his and she raised her face up hungrily to his, locking her mouth tightly to him as her hand searched down between their bodies for the hardness of his penis. Ted gasped as her startlingly cool fingers closed around his rigidity and pulled him forcefully closer to her, crushing the full length of her body against his. She was grinding her pelvis tightly into his loins, and then she suddenly twisted her body, pulling him over on top of her, opening her legs wide to take him between them. Their lips were still moistly pressed together, hers soft and giving under his harsher pressure, tiny chills f lying over his skin as her tongue darted like a wet penis in and out of his mouth in a motion to match the obscene thrust of her loins up against his.
His still expanding, throbbing cock was resting hard against her thighs, pressed into the narrow wetness of her eager cunt that nibbled like another mouth at its turgid tip-end. She arched her body for a moment, levering them both up off the bed, and reaching back under her buttocks with both hands, stretched her vaginal lips slowly apart. She pushed her openly spread pussy-mouth up into greater contact with the sensitive flesh of his hotly pulsating hardness and held herself like that for a moment, the gently clasping slit teasing and sucking at his distended glans.
"Oh, God, you feel nice," she whispered up into his mouth, slipping her hands out from under her, her nails trailing across his back, leaving small red welts in their path. He pushed his hands farther down beneath her, once again cupping the fullness of her clenching and unclenching ass-cheeks in his palms and jerking her moistly receptive pussy tighter up against him. He moved up and down slowly, feeling her beginning a more desperate rotation under him until her legs, without warning, snaked out wider on either side of his body, her calves locking against the back of his thighs, urging him tighter into her.
"Ohhhhh, fuck me now, darling, fuck me now!" she moaned into his mouth, her eyes shut tight, her pelvis grinding in little circles. Ted groaned as she felt the soft silky hair around her vagina graze teasingly against the pulsating blood-filled end of his cock, forcing it into greater hardness from the excruciating pressure.
Unable to hold back another second, Ted flicked his hips forward with a sudden cruel thrust that drove his cock with flesh-separating insistence up into the rubbery hot moistness of her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned beneath him, a sensual flutter in her voice. He felt the warm, elastic-like sheath slip wetly over his nakedly sensitized rod. It entered with a slight resistance of her velvety flesh, as though she were a virgin being taken for the first time, except that it was better because he knew she was controlling her vaginal muscles that way to give him infinitely more pleasure. He relished the knowledge that it would be like this every time he fucked her, because he sure didn't intend for this to be the last time. Sue was great, but he sure wasn't going to deny himself the unbelievable pleasure.
His long thick cock raced steadily up into her cunt to the deepest reaches of her belly that clasped warm and tight at first like a moist tongue wrapped around the full aching length of his hardness, then easier as the inner vaginal walls accepted his presence and lubricated the way with hotly flowing fluids.
Then, suddenly, he hit bottom, his heavy balls slapping up hard against the tightly clenched cheeks of her buttocks.
Lisa Hemming moaned a low animal-like cry beneath him, twisting reflexively on his skewering penis from the sudden unexpected pain of his complete penetration, but she thrust harder, screwing his pelvis even tighter into her loins. He could feel their pubic hair twisting together as he strove for all he was worth for the greater contact he was making inside against the quivering tip of her cervix.
Now she was spitted on his steel-hard length and he lay on her for a moment to allow the pain of his sudden entry to subside, proud that he could dominate her this way. It was the age-old ritual of a man subjugating a woman to his will, and he reveled for a moment in the power he possessed over another man's wife impaled beneath him. Then he flicked the end of his blood-swollen cock again, bringing another low moan from between her firmly compressed lips. He had raised his head up from hers now, and he watched the lust-inciting distortion of her pretty face as it reflected the feelings his cock was causing inside her body.
Slowly he felt her tensed loins relax under him and begin a gentle massage-like oscillation around the thick hilt of his cock buried up inside her like a sensory sword. Ted ground his pelvis jammed against hers into the squirming saddle of cuntal flesh, and she strained up to him, arching her back so that it lifted them both up off the mattress. She trembled ceaselessly beneath his body, grinding into hers, opening and closing her legs around his hips like the useless struggle of a butterfly pinned to a board. Gradually her moans took up a chanting rhythm as old as man's world itself, a savage bleating that matched the steady pulsation now beginning where their loins locked desperately together and the rhythmic regular in-and-out motion up between her quivering thighs.
Ted could feel his cock expanding and growing inside her as he slowly but surely answered her gentle rocking movements, pulling his hardness out barely an inch at first before driving it back in hard against her palpitating womb, then gradually out a little more, then farther and farther. Finally, his cock, now glistening with her cuntal juices, slipped all the way out until just the bulging glans at the tip remained embedded inside her, then he stroked again and again into the warm oily moistness of her clinging pussy, his testicles each time banging heavily against her softly rounded buttocks below.
His friend's dark-haired wife suddenly threw her arms loosely out to the sides on the bed, concentrating all her attention on the blissful sensations their instinctively matched thrusting motions gave to her body. Ted raised himself up on his hands spread on the mattress beside her head, enjoying watching the ecstatic expression on her face. Her mouth was hanging slackly open as she flailed her head from side to side in abandon, her long blonde hair whipping back and forth on the red colored bedspread, ceaseless deep-throated guttural sounds escaping from between her lips with each long smooth stroke of his slowly pistoning cock, building in intensity as together they accelerated the tempo to a frantic pace. He let his eyes pass down over the tautly stretched tendons of her passion-hollowed neck, pausing to greedily relish the gently heaving vibrant orbs of her breasts, their ruby pink nipples jutting out like tiny strawberries offered up for him to devour, and then on down past her quaking white belly to their merging loins below.
He could see his blood-distended, thick penis withdrawing almost its full length from the clinging pink lips of her pussy, then rushing headlong back up into the curl-lined opening. She was pushing up to meet his thrusts as if she were unable to wait even a split second for his next entry into her. Each time he drove it into the hilt he held it there for an instant, savoring the delicious sensations it caused as she shuddered violently on his impaling hard shaft, jerking her loins in a tiny quick rotating that threatened to make his cum-laden balls explode from the hot pressure building up there. Again and again, she wrenched her pelvis downward as he began the long slow withdrawal, her warm moist pussy sucking at him like a million mouths inside her belly as she felt the ridges of his cock rippling over the quivering little bud of her clitoris.
She groaned ceaselessly beneath his pounding body, her whole being throwing itself into the wanton act, thrashing and bucking under him. like a demon gone wild.
"Ohhhhh, it's good, it's good! Shove your finger in my ass! Make me scream, damn it, make me scream!" she cried up at him in a lust-maddened daze.
He reached under her between her jerking buttocks as he continued to drive his cock rhythmically up into the hot wetness of her cunt. Carefully, he stretched the narrow crevice of her ass-cheeks wide, searching with the tip of his middle finger for her anus.
Suddenly he found it.
Small rivulets of warm moisture were running down the wide-spread crevice from where his hand could feel his hard rod of flesh thrusting into her vagina. It moistened the tightly puckered little rectal ring, lubricating it slightly, and he probed experimentally for a moment with the tip of his finger. Then he pushed hard feeling the anal circle give a little under the pressure, and suddenly the tight elastic flesh gave way completely and his finger slipped in up to the first knuckle joint. She jumped forward away from him, almost crawling on her back to escape the first excruciating pain.
"Aaaggghhh! God, it hurts!"
He brutally thrust again, sinking into the second knuckle.
"Ugggghhhh! Yessss, yessss! Oh, it hurts so goooooood! More!"
He felt her suddenly begin screwing her buttocks back, clenched into tight balls of muscle, onto his finger until it was sunk all the way to the palm of his hand. He wriggled it inside the narrow passage, rotating it around in the rubbery depths of her rectum. He could feel, through the thin wall of flesh separating the two openings, the underside of his cock plunging in and out of her cunt and he began skewering her between them, maintaining the same rhythm for both as she groaned on beneath him. His nail caught the tender flesh in her anus momentarily, scraping her and causing her to jerk, but then she caught up the endless pace again, opening her legs wide out over the bed to give him greater access to the dual ravishing of her loins.
As she pitched crazily under him, Ted could sense that it wouldn't be long before she reached her climax, and he knew he would be able to hold back a little longer. She had to cum soon, and he began ramming it into her with long hard hammer-thrusts in time with his finger hotly sheathed in her anus as she churned helplessly beneath him on the bed.
He could tell she was near completion as she gripped him tight between her trembling thighs, opening and closing them around him in unison with his relentlessly spearing strokes, warbling meaningless cries from deep within her throat as though she had no control over her voice. She was approaching closer and closer the moment she had been working for, and he continued his merciless double thrusts with all his strength and power.
Then her mouth found a way to form words again
"Ooooooooooh, fuck it, fuck it hard-hard-HAAARRRRRRD!" she chanted, mumbling all the lewd and obscene words she could think of, spurring him on with the sporadic pounding of her heels on his tightly clenched buttocks. Then she jackknifed her legs up high, pressing her knees back hard onto her flattened breasts, offering him full access to her nakedly upturned cunt. Her eyes rolled uncontrollably in her head, her face tortured and contorted as she strained for the final explosion so near.
Suddenly, she pulled her thighs up even tighter.
"I'm cumming!" she exclaimed, as if in surprise, her mouth opening wide in ecstatic abandon. "I'm cumming," she repeated as though she had to convince herself. The whole of her pink, widely stretched young pussy was presented up to him to batter and use and he wished, her ankles hooked high up over his shoulders, kicking and dancing high on his sinewy back. He could feel her tiny throbbing clitoris jerking along the top of his cock like a stick on a picket fence, her defenselessly upthrust loins squirming beneath him in the wild uninhibited throes of her abandoned orgasm. Her words had become incoherent unintelligible syllables whose meaning was known only to herself, her wide unseeing eyes gazing as if in wonder at the ceiling.
Jesus, look at the little bitch go! Ted Morgan thought, as he grinned down from his position on top of her at his friend's wife racing out of control for the final climax, gritting his teeth and clenching his buttocks as tightly as he could to hold back his own, slaving and sweating over her harder than he ever had in his life. Abruptly he pulled his finger out of her anus to give both of them greater freedom of movement.
"I'M CUMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIING!" she suddenly screamed again, the words changing into a prolonged inhuman moan that went on and on like a piercing note decreeing the end of the world for her. Zack Hemming's wife flared her nostrils wide like an animal struggling for its life and screwed herself up on Ted's pistoning shaft of flesh, locking herself to him with all the strength of her thighs while her heated loins jerked spasmodically against his belly. He could feel her ass-cheeks clenching his swollen balls beneath as she shuddered up against him, his throbbing aching cock glued inside her, the hotly clasping inner walls of her pussy flooding warm wet fluids around him for what seemed an eternity.
The ecstatic dark-haired woman held her breath for an interminable moment and then expelled it as though struck in the stomach by a heavy fist, her body collapsing limply down onto the mattress. She lay still and unmoving, uncontrollable palpitations of her well-fucked pussy going on and on like a finally tamed wild animal, pulsing around his tortured cock lodged far up inside her. He held it pushed deep in her belly, allowing her to rest for a moment, though it was all he could do to keep from going on screwing into her moistly clinging young pussy.
God! He had never seen anything like it! Zack's wife was quite a woman.
Ted throbbed the rampant thickness of his penis deep up in her belly hoping to bring her passion-drenched cunt to life again.
"That was nice," Lisa whispered breathlessly. "I haven't been fucked like that in a long time." She clenched the walls of her butter-soft pussy around his hardness in a grateful gesture that made him gasp in his efforts to keep from shooting his load of cum into her right then and there.
He wanted to fuck her more before filling her belly full of his hot white sperm.
"You're not finished yet," he hissed down at her, his blood seething from the aching throb down in his balls.
"God, lover," she murmured with a lewdly twisted smile of approval, "you held back a long time."
"But not much longer," he muttered, breathing hard. "I'm right on the edge."
"Roll over," she said, smiling sweetly up at him. "You've been doing most of the work. Now it's my turn since you were so patient."
Reluctantly, he pulled back, slipping his turgid cockshaft wetly out of the clinging moist warmth of her vagina. He hated to pull it out, he was so close to spurting off into her belly, but he decided to let her have her way. She hadn't disappointed him so far, and he didn't think she would now. For although his own wife Sue was a wonderful fuck, he had never really done anything with her but get oh top of her and fuck her missionary style. Well, maybe he would learn some things from Lisa that he could teach Sue. He'd just let Zack's wife handle it from now on until he learned a little more about really pleasing a woman.
As he rolled from the softness of her body over onto his back, thin white trails of her orgasm followed his rigid cock across her lower thigh. He lifted his head from the mattress to watch what Lisa was going to do.
She turned on her side toward him and, reaching out with her hand, began stroking him, sliding the loose foreskin flesh up and down in a slow, magical rhythm that caused his ache to increase almost beyond endurance. Then she rose to her knees and hovered over him on all fours, her face a scant few inches from the throbbing bulbous tip of his expectant cock. She held it tightly between both hands, stroking it between the flat of her palms in a teasing up and down motion that caused his loins to undulate in time to her maddening rhythm.
Her dark curly head dropped slowly toward his hardness until suddenly her tongue flicked forward, the tip boring teasingly into the obscene wetness of the tiny glans on the end. He sucked in his breath from the sudden renewed contact of her tongue, chills rippling along the back of his spine, bringing a groan from his lips. She then brought her mouth down all the way to enclose the whole sensitive tip in a moistly clasping pressure, her lips tightening like an elastic hand around it just below the rubbery flare of the glans, trapping it completely inside the warm wet cavern of her mouth.
"Christ!" he groaned out loud into the motel room, staring down at her contorted face. The sight of his hard shaft of burgeoning cock-flesh sunk halfway between her ovaled lips increased the sensation a thousand-fold. His penis was still wet from the juices of her orgasm and glistened like the trunk of a rain-soaked tree along the part she had not yet taken between her avidly working lips. She gently massaged his soft resilient testicles with one hand and stroked the base of his cock between the thumb and forefinger of the other as she began to suck rhythmically up and down. He could feel the animated softness of her tongue twirling maddeningly around it at the apex of the withdrawal, the tip flicking magically across the tiny opening of the glans on the end. He flexed his buttocks, his head still raised, watching the top of her head bobbing up and down below, the sight of her labors making it all the more exciting for him.
Lisa could feel his throbbing reaction and began to suck at his cock a little harder, the tips of her sharp teeth digging gently into the hard resisting flesh, leaving small white trails where they had scraped the blood along beneath the velvet surface of the skin. She shifted her position over his thigh without disengaging her mouth from his cock and ' kneeled on all fours between his open legs, reaching under his buttocks to cup them in her palms, pulling his straining loins tighter to her face. Her tongue licked round and round the growing glans furiously until Ted felt it near the bursting point as she took almost all his rigid shaft deep into her throat. Though he was certain she would choke, she continued the erotically titillating sucking on and on.
Huge pools of liquid heat were building deep, deep in his balls as he watched her lovely face working above his sweating loins. He could see tiny rivulets of perspiration rolling in thin droplets from the sides of her body as she bobbed over him like a demon-goddess gone mad. The muscles of his stomach tightened until he thought they would snap from the pressure as he arched his back up off the bed to push even farther between the delicious moistness of her furiously working lips that clung greedily to his lewdly thrusting cock.
He groaned under her again and again, his lips twitching crazily, incoherent mutterings escaping from between his clenched teeth.
Suddenly, he gasped.
The moment was here and a low guttural sound started from somewhere deep in his chest as he felt the white-hot sperm begin its mad dash from his balls and spurt in thin hot streams into her endlessly sucking mouth. Her cheeks expanded and hollowed fish-like as she greedily swallowed the warm flooding cum to keep from choking. The wanton young wife went on sucking voraciously as her neighbor's husband emptied his heavy load of semen into the wetness of her wildly moaning mouth, his hands tangling in her darkly curling hair, holding her face to the throbbing of his loins as he shoved his jerking shaft all the way down her continually swallowing throat. She coughed sporadically to regain her breath, her Adam's apple slipping up and down under the skin of her neck until finally he moaned his last body-wracking moan and grunted in complete sensual fulfillment. Slowly his twitching cock deflated in her mouth but she continued yet gender sucking, drawing every precious drop of the thick warm sperm from his now almost limp cock.
And then he had nothing more to give her.
She had sucked him dry and with a heavy groan he collapsed, arms widespread, back across the bed. She nibbled softly at his flaccid useless penis for awhile, her head resting lightly on his thigh and then crawled up over his unmoving body to cradle his head against her still heaving breasts. After a moment she leaned down and kissed him full on the lips.
"Like it, lover?" she whispered softly against his cheek after the long lingering contact with his mouth.
"Mmmmmm," was all he could rouse himself to say right then, looking up into her eyes with an appreciative gleam.
"I know a lot more."
"Is more possible?" he asked in disbelief.
"You'll see," she cooed down at him. "This isn't going to be the last time for us."
"You're sure Zack doesn't mind that we carry on like this?"
"Don't be silly. He'll be having a fine time with Sue," she laughed, and Ted tried not to give in to the slight pang of jealousy he felt, a remnant of feelings and beliefs that were not really his own, but a dying society's.
"Of course," Lisa continued, "He often likes to be right there with a hard-on when I'm with someone-maybe join in...."
"Sue would never go for that!" Ted said.
"Your little wife might surprise you yet honey."
"Speaking of Sue, you'd better get dressed. She should be back any minute! Shit! I hardly noticed the time!"
"But she agreed to this swap!"
"That's true enough. But still, Sue's just a kid, and a swap is one thing, but for her to actually see us together like this, I don't know. I love her and I don't want to hurt her feelings."
"I understand, sweetie," Lisa said, running her hand softly along his cheek and firmly squared chin. "And now that I know what a good lay you are, I don't care what circumstances we fuck under-as long was we do it!"
"All right!" Ted laughed playfully.
She sat up on the bed grinning and reached over with her fingers to squeeze his deflated penis, and Ted was surprised to see it begin to jerk into hardness again.
"No," he said, but not without difficulty. "Not now."
"Well, you know where to find me, any time you want me, lover."
Ted got off the bed and began to dress, while Lisa still sat stark naked in the middle of the bed, her ankles crossed and her knees spread wide apart, exposing to his view the dilated pink lips of her cunt.
She turned her mouth up into a lewdly seductive smile as she followed his gaze and opened her thighs wider and farther apart.
He looked at the sumptuous feast of her body shamelessly offered him, wondering briefly how Zack Hemming had turned his wife into such an insatiable woman, wishing he could do the same with Sue. Sue was passionate enough all right, just not very sophisticated yet. "How did you get to be such a sexual expert?" he asked Lisa, combing his fingers through his hair to straighten his appearance a little, as Sue's imminent return was very much on his mind. And he added. "But tell me while you're getting dressed."
Lisa laughed, rising from the bed and slipping on her scanty white halter top and denim skirt, which she had removed so hurriedly only a short while ago. "I'll tell you all about it, with a demonstration-next time I see you," the provocative dark beauty promised. "Deal?"
"It's a deal." He led her toward the door and let her out, looking cautiously about for Sue.
"That's good enough for me," she said. "Goodbye, Ted. Thanks for a wonderful morning. I'm looking forward to the next time."
"Goodbye," he replied, kissing her lightly on her upraised lips. He felt a slight tinge of regret arising from his hurry in making her leave as her tongue delved playfully into his mouth, causing his battered penis to jerk slightly in his shorts.
Then she closed the door behind him, smiling to herself. She knew that Ted's concern about his own wife was foolish. Why, Lisa was certain that Zack was working on the young blonde at this very minute.
CHAPTER THREE
The sun beat down hotter and hotter as Sue Morgan lay back on the reclining deck chair beside the motel swimming pool. Sue was surprised now at her own thoughts and feelings. She had just overheard her husband making love with another woman, heard the groans of his pleasure, heard Lisa's soft sultry voice admiring his penis, and of course her first reaction had been painful jealousy. But the feeling had been brief. After all, it wasn't entirely unexpected. She had agreed, at least verbally, to the idea that she and Ted would mate swap with Zack and Lisa. But somehow, she hadn't really thought about exactly when and how it would happen. And though she had agreed to the logic of the idea, agreed that society's values were meaningless to her, emotionally she had not been sure she was quite ready for such an experience.
But after the initial feeling of jealousy had subsided, she became aware that she had been sexually stimulated by what she heard, and she had lain down on the deck chair to think. But all she had been able to think of was the relentless tingling between her legs in her now hotly churning pussy, and the image of Zack Hemming that stayed in her mind.
Suddenly, Sue felt a hand on her thigh and looked up to find Zack Hemming smiling down at her.
"Mind if I join you," he asked.
Sue's heart was pounding fiercely now. Her confidence in her decision to take part in this debauchery began to ebb and she felt like a frightened little girl. But a polite one.
"Not at all, Zack. Do sit down."
He seated himself beside her legs.
"I've wanted you since the first time Ted ever introduced us...."
"At the cocktail party for your promotion .. she smiled.
"Yes." Zack smiled too. For what he had said was the truth. Though very much in love with Lisa, Zack and his wife were two of a kind, sophisticated and cynical, but not without heart and goodwill. But Sue was something different. It wasn't just because she was younger, and it wasn't exactly that she was naive ... it was just the young blonde's natural quality to believe in goodness. It wasn't in anything she said, and it wasn't merely because of her angelic prettiness ... it was something more. And whatever it was, it turned Zack Hemming on like crazy.
"Let's go," he said.
And when she began to protest, he silenced her by putting a finger over her softly sensual lips.
The Hemmings' room, just adjacent to the Morgans' was almost identical. The walls, like those in her own room, were paneled with wood and the knotty pine ceiling sloped down with a romantically rustic effect. The only difference was that the Hemmings' room had an adjacent kitchen and refrigerator.
"Would you like a drink, Sue?"
"Yes, thank you very much."
"How's gin and tonic...."
"Great."
She was just a little nervous now and terribly aware of the burning sensation between her legs as she began to imagine what her own husband's cock must have looked like, thick and glistening, slipping in and out of Lisa Hemming's cunt.
A soft startled whimper of utter helplessness escaped from Sue's lips, and she almost fainted in terror, as she felt a pair of hands reach around her from behind. But when she looked down, she saw it was Zack's way of handing her a drink and she had to laugh.
She spun around, taking the drink in one hand and thanking him with a giggle.
The room was incredibly silent as the two sipped their drinks and said nothing, yet the air was heavy with their mutual desire. But Sue was scared, too. Ted Morgan was the only man she had ever slept with ... and the fear and excitement both added to the other.
"Stand up," Zack told her hoarsely, and like a lewd robot, she obeyed.
"Turn around."
Again she obeyed and felt him come up slowly behind her, then felt him grinding his cock, trapped under the tightness of his pants, hard and intimately into the firmly quivering crevice of her buttocks while his hands began to knead and massage the straining trapped orbs of her breasts.
"God, you're wonderful ... Don't you want a big juicy cock in between your pretty soft lips."
Suddenly Sue was scared, and she made an attempt to pull away from Zack, but it was a futile gesture. He had the leverage and continued to grind his hard stiff cock into the space between her firmly rounded buttocks with ever greater force, her hands pressing the soft ripeness of her breasts back against her chest as he pulled her ever more closely to him.
Then suddenly, in a spiralling vertigo of alcohol and lust, Sue lost her balance and tottered loosely against his chest, Then he began easing backwards onto the bed. But Sue was having regrets.
Please ... I ... I'm not sure!" she began pleading with Lisa s husband, but to no avail as he resumed the slow seductive movement of his cock against the crevice of her buttocks.
But then the image returned to her mind ... the image that had been created by the obscene sounds she had heard outside her own motel room door, the sounds of Zack's wife Lisa and her own husband Ted lasciviously enjoying each other's bodies, and Sue could feel a strange crazy fluttering deep inside her stomach. It intensified every time Zack pressed his cock behind her and the contact became more sharp. Her face was not twisting with passion and her throat was bone dry.
"See there, honey? We can make just like Ted and Liza." Zack whispered and held her gripped tightly with one hand, with the other rummaged over her back, his fingers working at the clasp of her bikini top. Suddenly, without prior warning, it snapped apart and her warm young breasts, large and resilient, fell free. The useless piece of clothing fell to the ground, exposing the two nakedly quivering mounds to the air. His large warm hands cupped the fleshy globules and squeezed them harshly, causing the throbbing bud-like little nipples to spring into defensive hardness, bringing a moan from Sue's lips. He proceeded to pinch the small rubbery tips of her breasts between his thumbs and forefingers, rolling them tightly between his fingers until she squirmed back in pain and torment against his steadily grinding cock.
"You're beautiful baby," he muttered hoarsely.
"Oh, Zack ... please ... let me go...." But her words belied her feelings. She was only too aware of the warmly exciting tingle in her own cock-hungry vagina as she felt Zack Hemming slide his hand down over her abdomen to her warmly palpitating pubic mound with a swiftness that caught her off guard. She twisted forward, but there was no escape and her movements only served to clamp his full extended hand down even harder against her rapidly moistening pussy. There was nothing she could do to fight the lustful sensation building uncontrollably in her against her will, and the harshly pressing fingers of his hands on her breast and pussy and the hardness of his cock grinding into the cleft of her buttocks brought forth a soft unwanted whimper of submission from her lips.
"God, you're built, baby," he hissed into her ear. "I'm going to enjoy this little swap."
"Oh, don't, please don't," she pleaded...."Not here ... what if Lisa comes back," she pleaded as she fought the hotly throbbing sensation still rippling through her belly. "No one b-but my husband has ever done it to me before."
"Why not ... your husband is fucking my wife...."
"You know and it doesn't bother you....?"
"Why should it," he said, removing his hand from her soft naked breast to ease her bikini panties down over her legs.
She shuddered and held her breath as she felt the soft silky material sliding down her naked thighs and legs. Then she felt his hand come into hot searing contact with her naked flesh and pushing warmly down her abdomen to her wetly lubricated pussy. A hot electric shock of pleasure rippled up the base of her spine as she felt him slipping his outstretched middle finger slowly between the soft hair-covered lips of her vagina, coming into contact with the overly sensitive flesh underneath. She tried to pull away, still a mass of conflicting emotions, but his other hand tightly squeezing her naked breast kept her back fixed firmly against his chest. She sucked in her breath as his extended finger explored the hot steaming slit, settling after a moment on the wildly throbbing little head of her clitoris. Her nerve bud was wet and slippery and she felt a groan of pleasure building deep in her chest, as she felt herself passionately reacting to his maddening stroking of her breasts and clitoris. Her hips began to squirm in helpless rhythm to the light teasing of his finger rummaging between her thighs.
You know it'll feel so good," he murmured softly into her ear. "My long thick cock slipping into that tight little pussy of yours."
And Sue followed him as he took her hand and led her into the other bedroom. The young blonde lay back on the bed and closed her eyes. Everything was moving so fast and it was all so new. A moment later Zack, too, was completely naked, his thick blood engorged cock standing straight out like the menacing shaft of a heavy blunt spear. He turned toward her and with a lewd grin on his face began stroking the heavy uncircumcised foreskin back and forth over the hard bulbous head.
"Nice isn't it, honey?" Zack Hemming smiled, obviously enjoying the inexperienced young woman's reaction. A one-man woman was a rare find these days.
He reached out with his hands and ran a finger softly along the soft skin of her face, with one hand.
He watched the growing sensuality on her face, as her eyes were captivated by the hard fleshy shaft he was holding in his hand.
My God, it was thick!
"I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," Zack said, leaning closer to her on the bed.
He reached out and drew her against his naked body. She could feel the heat of his breath rushing against her ear as he maneuvered to bend his mouth down towards her and then locked his Ups wetly on her own. And a fiery thrill ran through her body as his hand clamped firmly over her upthrust naked breast, cupping it in his palm.
She felt herself go limp,-surprised at the softness of his kiss and the small pinpricks of obscene feeling that raced through her belly as he massaged and kneaded the softly firm mounds of her breasts.
"That's a girl," he breathed softly in her mouth. "Just let yourself enjoy it. ,. like your husband and my wife are enjoying themselves."
A feeling of total acceptance of the situation was washing over her now as Zack's unrelenting kisses were building rapidly in fury. Her own nakedly aroused body was finding all the answers she needed, as tiny wisps of pleasure began to ripple deep down in her warmly pulsing vagina as he expertly massaged her breasts. Without even realizing what she was doing, she thrust her tongue back sharply at her husband's friend, and he sucked it deep into the wetness of his mouth. God, he really knew how to kiss, she thought pleasurably. Then she felt his hand slipping slowly from her breast down over the soft warm flesh of her tautly rippling belly, tracing a hot burning line of lewd sensation down the middle of her abdomen. She shuddered and sucked her breath, gasping from shock, as his large hand opened warmly over her soft hair-covered pussy. Then his fingers parted the heatedly swollen pussy lips, dipping into the smooth wetness that surrounded her tiny, bud-like clitoris.
"God, I've wanted to fuck you so long," he grunted hoarsely, as his outstretched middle finger slid down the wetly narrow slit and found the tight rubbery opening of her steaming vagina.
Lisa's husband worked at the panting young wife's vagina now, slowly and expertly insinuating his fingers, stretching it wider and wider with each further circle of his fingers and preparing it for the greater entry soon to come. At the same time, Sue, hardly conscious of what she was doing in her excitement, turned on her side toward him and reaching with her hand, began stroking his thick, fully erect cock, sliding the smooth loose flesh up and down in a slow magical rhythm that caused it to jerk and grow even larger in her hand. A small drop of lubricant popped out of the tiny glans at the end, evidence of his rapidly building arousal, and was smoothed over the round blunt head by the gentle pressure of her continuously working hands and fingers. A feeling a wickedness began to overcome her, and she dropped the other hand to his thighs and cupped the soft resilient flesh of his testicles in her palm. She had never done this before, even with her own husband, and the thought of her depravity sent new waves of illicit pleasure surging through her. Beside her, Zack Hemming groaned over and over again, his lips working crazily between his tightly clenched teeth.
"Spread your legs wide, honey," he gasped suddenly. "I'm coming in now and I like a cunt to be wide open."
Abruptly, Sue was thrust back again into the reality of laying nakedly on a bed with a man who was not her husband. Yet she lifted her head and watched spellbound his Zack Hemming steadily lowered his loins down over her frantically squirming hips and wrapped his hand tightly around his lust-hardened cock, guiding it slowly and deliberately into the moistly pink lips of her pubic mound. Sue's face contorted in passion as she looked down and saw the large bulbous head of Lisa's husband's massively thick cock press below her into the widespread slit of her cunt and slowly part the soft blonde pubic hair in preparation for the entry.
"Oooooohhh...." she whimpered aloud as she felt the first warm spongy contact against her wetly churning pussy lips and the slow agonizing pressure begin at the portals of her vagina. It was soft at first and then when he met his first resistance, he pushed hard.
"Aaaaaahhh!" she moaned as the tight elastic ring opened with a quick unexpected snap, and the huge blood-filled head slipped wetly inside with a rush that left her gasping for breath.
"Aaarrrggh!"
She squirmed and twisted like a madwoman around his hotly throbbing cock. There was no stopping now, as she looked down, her eyes wide in awe at the unbelievable sight of his long thick cock disappearing slowly in between the soft hair-covered lips of her pussy until a few inches of. it showed throbbing lewdly between her legs.
"Christ, what a wonderfully tight pussy," his loud gasp spit through the room above her.
His head fell loosely forward and he pushed harder, sliding his heatedly pulsating hardness into her stretched young cunt like a raging freight train pushing the softly clinging flesh of her vaginal walls in rippling waves before it. There was no respite, and she felt the sudden heavy weight of his hard muscular loins crushing further and further apart until his pelvis smacked tight into her stretched vaginal lips with a hard sharp slap that reverberated through the room like a flat-handed blow across the face.
"Oh God, Oh God!" Sue cried beneath him as she lay still, in order to allow her cunt to accept his oversize member. She could feel each tiny ridge of flesh on the long thickly throbbing pole as it pressed against the soft tender walls of her cunt, enclosed in the moist warm sheath like a cavalry saber in its velvet-lined sheath.
Above her, Zack lay still for a moment as though he were aware that he had filled her more than she had ever been in her life. There was a silence for a long moment, and then she felt a hurting pressure deep inside as he flexed the thickness of his cock inside her hotly straining vagina, causing it to jerk up against the smoothly clinging cuntal walls.
"Aaarrrggh!" she gasped breathlessly, her head squirming back against the pillow from the greater pain. "Don't move it ... please!"
"Your husband won't ever feel the sides of you again," he teased above her, flexing once more.
"Aaaggghhh, she groaned deeper this time, the cords of her neck standing out from the pressure of her resistance."
"Like my prick?" he grinned down in delight at the look of hungry disbelief on her face.
The incredible look of lust on her face was enough of an answer.
But Zack wanted to hear it as well.
"I asked you if you like it," he repeated.
"Ooooooooh, yes, yes," she moaned....
"Then ask for it...."
"Wh-what?"
"Ask me to fuck you," he demanded.
But the angelic blonde was not used to such a request. She couldn't say it ... she just couldn't....
He throbbed deeper, suddenly clamping his hands over her nakedly quivering breasts and pinching the tiny hard nipples painfully between his thumbs and forefingers.
"Ooooooooh, do it ... do it to me!" the words poured out of her without control.
"Not that way. Say fuck me Zack, please!" Lisa Hemming's husband demanded.
"Oh, fuck me Zack, please!" Sue released the obscene words, feeling at last a total acceptance of her situation. She was free, she and Ted had agreed it wasn't wrong ... At last, she was free, free to enjoy her body as she had always wanted, as she had always known she could.
The last ounce of remaining resistance fled her soul, leaving behind a feeling of total release ... there was no sin anymore, there was nothing that mattered in the world but the huge fleshy instrument palpitating deep inside her inflamed vagina, the proof of the depths of shame and degradation she had sunk to.
Then her husband's friend and boss clamped his lips down wetly right over her mouth and began a slow rocking motion between her thighs, and the young blonde felt herself beginning to respond even more fervently to his fucking. The slow, plunging strokes he was making into her, sent chills racing along the base of her spine, her newly liberated consciousness causing a wicked throb of pleasure to flutter through her belly.
Sue began to twist and writhe beneath the man, and she shoved her tongue with sudden complete abandon into his throat, groaning incessantly up into his wetly straining lips clamped firmly down on her own soft mouth. Faint mewls of animalistic' servile submission to him came from deep in her chest, and her lovely features contorted in passion, nostrils flaring and the cords on her neck straining as she pressed her lips closer against his mouth.
She felt Lisa's husband's warm hands moving down her sides and sliding under them to cup her steadily rocking buttocks in each of his hands, pulling her wetly churning vagina with greater frenzy.
She flexed and unflexed her hips in response to his fingers digging into the white firm flesh of her buttocks. As he plunged to greater depths in her vagina, she pulled her thighs steadily backward, totally exposing the moistly flowering hole of her cunt and giving him access to the further recesses of her womb.
There was no doubt and no confusion in her mind any longer, nothing in her universe but lying beneath this man who was fucking her insanely and trying to give back to him the same pleasure he was giving her. His long impaling rod of flesh sent waves of lewdly growing ecstasy through her belly that she could not control any longer and did not want to control, causing her legs on either side of him to jerk outward and quiver in helpless abandonment. She knew the cords of her neck and thighs were hardening and straining from the intensity of her feeling, her whole nakedly writhing body now reflecting the surges of obscene sensation she felt mounting rapidly in her eager young vagina.
Zack worked above her, moving suddenly into longer smooth lunges that brought his cock almost all the way out of her tightly clinging channel on the backstroke and then ramming forward again into her smoothly uplifting pussy until she felt the harsh slap of his balls against the exposed crevice of her behind. Small goose bumps broke out over the flesh of her thighs and buttocks as she felt his fingers slide down over the tightly flexing muscles of her ass and find the puckered little anus cradled defenselessly below.
"Oooooohhh!" she gasped as he pushed an outstretched finger into it with a sudden quick movement and felt the soft rubbery flesh yield before his attack.
For a moment it hurt, but as she gave into it, she began to feel more and more pleasure from it. He increased the pressure of his extended finger against the tiny tight opening of her rectum, then wormed his finger around inside, stretching the rubbery softness wider and wider as he ground into her. A deep guttural sound erupted from her heavily gasping chest as she felt him slip a second finger in with the first, and then she let out another long low moan of pleasure.
He probed methodically around the warm rubbery depths, sending new sensations of delight throbbing through her buttocks and thighs. She was hopelessly skewered between his warmly palpitating cock in her wide-stretched vagina and his fingers wedged tightly in her rectum, as she moaned and mewled, squealing and twisting in abandon under the double ravishment.
Lisa's husband slid his other hand slowly up from the steadily gyrating cheeks of her ass to where his massively rigid cock was thrusting smoothly in and out of her warm wet pussy. He began fondling and playing with the gently contracting lips of her pussy that clung and rippled over his long hardness as he continued his merciless lunges into her. Softer moans of abandoned sensation came now from her mouth, and the passage of her vagina flowered even wider to receive him, as though in greedy desire to swallow the whole of his lust-thickened shaft plunging deep inside her.
"Oh, oh, oh," she chanted in total submission beneath him, her face contorting into an unrecognizable mask of wild abandoned passion.
Zack Hemming began to thrust faster with deep, hotly pulsating strokes that caused Ted Morgan's young wife to thrash and writhe even more violently beneath him in a tormenting agony of helplessly mounting pleasure. At first, she squealed in disappointment when he withdrew his fingers from her rectum with a wet hissing sound, but then he pressed his hands behind her knees, pushing them back and hard down against the mattress on either side of her shoulders, and she felt her body race even faster towards the fulfillment he was forcing upon her as the pile-driving thrust of his powerfully pulsating penis smacked his pelvis brutally into the wide open plane of her tight little pussy.
She was almost ready to cum!
"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned and sang, forgetting about everything but the pleasure as she felt her entire insides flowering open to receive him in her womb.
He grunted and groaned and thrust into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs, and she felt the smooth raw flesh of her cunt begin clasping and unclasping around the deeply plunging cock like a heartbeat. This was it! ... the moment of total culmination....!
He released her knees, moving his hands to the mattress above her shoulders, and her long lithe legs fell freely out to the sides. Her naked young body began to work insanely beneath him, her belly rising and falling more quickly, her full resilient breasts heaving and swaying gracefully out to the edges of her rib-cage. Then abruptly she arched her back and her heels dug into the mattress and she began wantonly undulating her splayed-out cunt against his brutally pumping loins as though she were a native dancer, thrusting back to him all that he was giving her and more besides. Tiny mewling sounds of abandoned delight came from deep within her chest at the lewdly obscene thought of being fucked by her own husband's boss and friend.
Then suddenly, a shiver tore through her body, and she ceased to think at all.
"Oh God! ... Oh God! I'm cummmming! Cummmming! Ooooooooh, ooooooooh!" she intoned unconsciously, her mouth moving ceaselessly and her nostrils flaring with the untamed animal desire that had taken hold of her body and now made it jerk and toss helplessly as though it were wildly writhing in the throes of a fit.
Dazedly, she heard Zack Hemming gasp and thrust into her so hard it felt as though he had rammed all the way through the top of her stomach, and she inadvertently moaned with a slight twinge of pain. She felt his loins jerk convulsively against the flatness of her upraised thighs, ,and she sensed the steady rhythmic slapping of his balls against her tiny exposed anus as he increased the speed and vigor of his strokes into her. His hands moved from the backs of her knees to her shoulders and dug fervently into her softly trembling flesh, pushing her upper torso hard and deep down into the mattress.
While he thrust even faster, the lips of her wetly quivering cunt worked and sucked at the rapidly enlarging cock as though trying to milk him dry. Then he jerked over her and her vagina opened around his hotly bursting member that spewed white gusts of warmly flooding liquid deep into the recesses of her womb. Her breath exploded in a short desperate gasp as he bucked onto her slowly heaving breasts, thrusting the wildly jerking head of his cock deep down inside her softly quivering belly and coming to rest on top of her. Sue's limp satiated body collapsed under his weight, and she lay there panting deeply while their juices mingled far down inside in a wet pool of joy and passion that she had never known existed before.
Neither spoke for awhile. Finally, her legs grew tired and fell out to the sides, coming to rest in an obscene splayed out position on either side of his deeply breathing body. She could feel small rivulets of their cum overflowing her vagina and spilling onto her thighs, and her body felt used and satisfied as never before. She took in the obscene picture they made in the mirror over the dresser and small tears formed in her eyes, for some nameless thing she had given up-and gained, in breaking down, consciously, a social taboo as old as her culture.
Exhausted by the draining experience, she could not move her sated body, and fell into a deep sleep. Zack held her in his arms for a few moments, then seeing she was soundly asleep, got out of bed and began to dress.
He had to meet Ted in the bar, where they had some business to discuss.
CHAPTER FOUR
It was the sound of someone entering the room that caused Sue to stir from the depths of her passion-exhausted sleep.
For a moment, Sue could not remember where she was or how she got there-and slowly, the sight of the two unfinished drinks recalled to her that she was in the motel suite of Zack and Lisa Hemming.
"Pretty, pretty Sue." As if from a great distance, a voice-whispering so softly she could not tell if it was male or female-floated to her ears. "Sue, you are so very lovely...."
Sue was lucid now, but as if in a dream her ears picked up the sound of steps padding barefoot across the carpet, and she lay listening, as whoever it was in the room came nearer and nearer, finally stopping beside the bed.
Lisa Hemming looked down at the lovely blonde girl. The sight of her smoothly tanned body and golden hair on the burgundy colored bedspread was electrifying to her. The exquisite dark-haired woman sucked in her breath, unable to take her eyes off the other woman's fully exposed body. Her golden hair fanned out behind the rolling head like an ethereal halo in the moonlight that filtered through the window. Lisa let her eyes wander slowly, sensuously down the girl's taut, full breasts with their dark nipples, succulent like ripe fruit. Lisa could feel her own breasts begin to swell in response. Then she gazed rapturously along Sue's smooth flat belly and the gentle sloping of her thighs, down to where her softly curling pubic hair contrasted in its paleness with the tanned warmth of her thighs and the pink flesh of her vaginal lips. Never had she seen so desirable looking a woman, a woman as beautiful as herself, yet visually her very opposite.
Lisa wondered if there had ever been a time when she had been as innocent as the blonde girl on the bed ... when she didn't have the capacity to say yes to any sexual experience that came her way. Zack had been her first lover-the only man she had experienced sexually for several years, before he began to turn her on to his friends-and then his friends' wives. Yet, although the idea had horrified her at first, she had also recognized immediately that it answered a profoundly deep need that she had always experienced, but had never admitted to herself. And now, looking down at the innocent blonde on the bed, her instincts told her that Sue was the same kind of woman-her hot streak just beginning to be tapped.
Now standing at the side of the bed, Lisa smiled down at the exquisite young blonde and thought of the pleasure they could share. The now heavily breathing dark-haired beauty could feel her own moistened cuntal lips swelling with passion and her tiny clitoris hardening with mounting desire, as if her sexual needs had not been wonderfully sated by Ted Morgan just a short while before. The nipples of her throbbing breasts tingled against the soft material of her halter top, and she moistened her lips several times as she fantasized about how she could gently bring Sue Morgan to a peak of orgasm as only another woman knew how to do. And Lord. With the opportunity spread naked before her, how on earth could she resist the temptation.....
"Lisa...." Sue's lips moved again as she tried to form words. "Lisa ... I ... I didn't expect you...." The blonde girl was afraid that perhaps Lisa would be angered finding her in her husband's bed.
Then Sue felt a gentle lowering of the mattress as Lisa sat down alongside her. "Don't worry, my angel," her soft, husky voice intoned. "You are so lovely, so perfect...."
Sue tried to speak again, but nothing would come out. She was frightened now, frightened because she realized the woman's voice was sexually arousing to her and that was wrong, crazy! Worse that swapping mates.
Lisa noticed the fear now in Sue's face. She lifted one of the other woman's hands now and stroked it tenderly between her soft palms.
"What's the matter?" she asked sympathetically.
"You mustn't be upset."
Sue shook her head in confusion ... What was going on? She wanted to push Lisa away, but after all, the woman was only being friendly. What if she was imagining the sexual part ... what if that was only in her mind! God! As much as she felt drawn to the darkly beautiful woman, she was repelled and terrified by her own desires.
And Lisa, experienced at seduction, was aware of the girl's feelings. She continued to stroke Sue's hand and golden hair and a small smile curved along her full red mouth. She knew Sue was not very experienced and was not fully aware of what her beautiful body was craving. But she, Lisa, could show the lovely young woman the bliss that they could create between them!
"Sue, I can make you feel so good ... trust me ... don't be afraid...."
And Sue did not protest as she felt Lisa take one hand away from her brow and reach out to touch her firm breasts which now beat with the rhythm of her lustfully pounding heart, as Lisa inched closer to the delicate blonde lying supine on the bed. Sue could see that the dark woman was removing her clothes, then began stretching open the rounded cuntal lips between her slender tanned thighs, showing their pink fleshy smoothness and the little swollen bud of her hardened clitoris. Beneath the heavy growth of her black pussy hair, Lisa's vaginal crevice seemed to be twitching with prurient expectancy, swelling with anticipatory arousal and moistening with desire. Trembling now, Lisa reached out with her hand and gently stroked one of Sue's firmly rounded breasts, pausing to tease the nipple with a practiced feminine touch.
"Lisa ... no ... No!" Sue started to protest, yet she lay as if tied helplessly to the bed.
"Trust me ... just trust me," Lisa chanted in a whisper. "I know what you need, sweet thing ... I will love you well ... not the violent love of a man, but gentle love ... as only another woman can give you."
Sue had never felt so tom, and the split between her mind and body kept her immobile. She was powerless to repel the intimate caresses which were both exciting and horrifying at the same time. She heard a warning bell toll in the back of her sex-dazed mind, telling her this was evil ... evil, yet the arousing tendrils of delicious sensations that were flowing through her naked flesh seemed to overwhelm her unwilling thoughts....
"You are beautiful, truly beautiful," Lisa sighed wetly into her ear. "I thought so from the moment I first met you ... and at the restaurant yesterday I was drawn to you so powerfully....
"But ... but I didn't know you were a lesbian!"
"I'm not "
"W-what?"
"Don't put a name to it ... it's sex ... just sex ..,. take it any way it comes and enjoy it."
Lisa squeezed the young woman's breasts tenderly and she leaned over closer ... Sue found she could not move as the older woman's lips closed tightly over her own, gently at first so she could feel the full moistness of Lisa's mouth, and then more firmly. She sensed her own lips beginning to involuntarily relax under the sensitive pressure, and then as Lisa's tongue slipped wetly between her teeth, Sue seemed to submit gradually to the thrilling new sensations. She let her naked body follow up, rubbing against the other woman, her warmly pulsing loins undulating with building desire.
Lisa stretched out on the bed beside Sue, then moved hard against her while feeling her own perverted passion seething hot and urgent. Her hand continued to massage her full firm breasts with a woman's special gentleness, while Sue responded unwittingly to the horribly fascinating and stimulating attentions.
The younger blonde woman felt her wantonly aroused body smoldering with the lust-inspired embers of that mornings experience with the woman's husband, and she closed her eyes and trembled all over from the slowly growing yearnings filtering though her flesh. The small caressing fingers crept over her breasts and around her tautly tingling nipples like taunting feathers, teasing her to respond until the point where any resistance would disappear.
Lisa held her tight, rubbing her nakedly voluptuous body so that the nipples of their breasts met and crushed electrically against one another. Sue felt the woman's thigh raise and one shapely leg twine eagerly about her hip until Lisa's soft black pubic hair curls brushed with warm invitation against her own pulsating cuntal slit. One of the hands squeezing her breasts slipped around the plane of her belly down to her firmly rounded buttocks, pulling them apart to slide between and caress the tight, sensitive anal opening with a middle finger. Then Lisa began slithering down slowly over Sue's quivering body, placing herself between the dazed blonde's unconsciously spreading thighs.
Sue's breath caught in her chest as Zack Hemming's wife started softly kissing her naked white thighs. She tried to stop Lisa from inching her legs still farther apart, but it was as if her drunken and desire-ridden flesh would not obey her vainly protesting mind. Horrified, she looked down to see that her thighs were now splayed wide open in defenseless surrender to whatever Lisa wished to do. She couldn't believe it! After all the confusion of new experience this morning ... But God, oh God, it was!
And Sue found she could offer no resistance at all as the other woman bent obscenely between her open legs. She sucked in her breath as she felt Lisa's thumbs pressing outward, spreading the soft, hair-fringed lips of her vagina and allowing the warm air of the Big Sur afternoon to brush against her there.
Lisa's tongue flicked forward, the tip teasing moistly against the tiny throbbing bud of her clitoris, causing it to spring involuntarily into trembling hardness. Before the innocent young woman could summon the strength to resist this new debasement, Lisa spread the swollen lips of Sue's cunt still wider and thrust her wetly teasing tongue deep into the moist, unconsciously pulsating walls of the confused blonde's vagina.
The unexpectedly searing contact with the sensitive flesh of her cunt brought a long low moan of mingled pleasure and protest. "Noooooooo ... no, it's wrong ... no," she groaned over and over to herself as Lisa's tongue speared obscenely in and out of the unwantedly dilating lips of her pussy. In spite of her horror at the lewd and sinful things being done to her defenseless loins, more wisps of forbidden pleasure were rippling deep down inside her drunken body. Her arms lay tensed at her sides while her firmly rounded breasts jiggled slightly from the salacious buffeting she was undergoing. She clenched her eyes shut and bared her lips back over her teeth in an effort to control the tingling sensations that were stabbing up from the tight from the tight fleshy slit of her silk-smooth vagina.
"Ohhhhh, Lisa, stop it ... please," she whimpered, trying desperately to screw her buttocks back down from the hotly flicking tongue teasing without mercy inside her nakedly splayed cuntal opening. But the delicious passion being produced by the other woman's tongue and lips, swirling through her brain and blood, were enough to keep the young woman just beyond complete resistance.
Lisa, knowing and experienced in all the ways of love, could sense the gathering surrender, and with a satisfied grin, she thrust her tongue deeper into the quivering sheath of Sue's involuntarily welcoming vagina. The dark-haired beauty then moved her own body around so that she could straddle her with her firm slender legs pressed tightly to the blonde's shoulders, her widespread thighs undulating in a hunched position over Sue's contorted face. She began to orally fuck her yielding cunt harder and faster now, sliding her soft wet tongue far up into the dilating, clasping channel, and reveling in the unintelligible sounds Sue was whimpering beneath her ministrations. Lisa licked and sucked around the velvet-like interior of the swollen hair-rimmed pussy lips, feeling the soft silkiness of Sue's pubic curls graze tantalizingly against her nose and cheeks.
Sue moaned with mounting desire, unable to stop her pulsing thighs from responding by arching upwards slightly in a slow, eager grinding against Lisa's face. Her wavering thoughts of right or wrong, depravity or passion, passed with the shivers of uncontained hunger, and she drew her thighs wider apart to give Lisa freer access to the wetly throbbing flesh of her tremoring pussy. She found that despite her aversion, she was clutching Lisa's slender buttocks with almost spastic strength, and her face was tangled in curled black wisps of the other woman's pubic hair. Ripples of shame coursed through her defenseless body, and her mind rebelled at returning the liquid caresses she was so ardently accepting. I can't do it ... I can't do it ... I don't want to be uptight ... I want to be free, but I can't, I can't.
Her resistance was irresistibly overridden by the inundation of sensuality and excitement. Her lips and tongue tentatively burrowed into the cleft of Lisa's soft vaginal slit, and she inhaled the beautiful bouquet of female aroma coming from the heated loins hovering just above her face. Her own pussy ached with the twin devils of her friend's lewd mouthings and the arousal of her own depraved actions ... and after a short second of hesitation, her head began to oscillate slavishly as she abandoned herself to sucking the tender pink flesh of Lisa's cunt.
"Ohhhhh!" Lisa cried in a muffled voice. "Ohhhhh, that's it! That's it, lover! Faster! Faster....!"
Sue tongued hungrily now, teasing the other woman's little clitoris as Lisa was taunting her own, and she was salivating as never before as she kissed and licked the trembling vaginal split. She ran her tongue greedily up the full length between the passionately rotating buttocks, lapping wetly around the tight-closed rosebud of Lisa's anus and then down over the fluted pink edges of her cunt and over the sensation-bud at the crest of her dark pubic mound. And in return, she could feel every tantalizing second of Lisa's tongue laving through the soft swelling of her sensitive cunt like a knife through warm butter. It flicked relentlessly between her widespread legs, stopping sporadically to curl its way deep into her urgently gripping vagina. She jerked spasmodically as she squirmed under the bisexual woman hunched on all-fours above her, nothing mattering now but the ecstasy of the lovely searing sensations steaming through every inch of her naked flesh. Nothing mattered to either of the two women as they impaled their tongues deep, deep into the delicious piquancy of each other's hungering cunts.
Lisa's sweat-glistening breasts were dancing invitingly on the blonde woman's chest, and her softly curling pubic hair was almost entirely hidden by Lisa's voraciously tonguing mouth. The tiny pink flanges on Sue's wriggling cunt were clasping hungrily around Lisa's spearing tongue as it slipped in and out of the soft surrounding of golden curly public hair. Sue's tight wet cuntal lips skewered up and down on Lisa's pink tongue, following it out as it withdrew and disappearing back inside as Lisa thrust up between the young blonde's legs again, her tight round buttocks quivering has they hovered over the other woman's face. And Sue sucked Lisa's black-haired pussy with equal fervor and delight, her mouth drawn up as far as it could go and her hands digging into Lisa's buttocks in an effort to pull the woman's loins deeper and deeper down on her face. God! Sue thought. This was unbelievable!
And Sue's naked cuntal lips were wet and gleaming from Lisa's impassioned tongue, while in a moment of mindless passion the blonde pressed her mouth closer to Lisa's vagina, reaching down between their heaving bodies to play with her quivering breasts, while her own cunt grew increasingly hot, hungry and open. Lisa's tongue invaded it relentlessly, lashing at her erect clitoris, the very center of all sensation, laving and sucking everywhere in her throbbing pussy, slippery in the juices, eel-like in her belly, and always returning to her wildly tingling clitoris. The aroused blonde began to pant explosively, knowing she was nearing yet another climax today as her naked loins curled up and pressed with vibrant tension to bring the other girl's magic mouth tighter to the quivering center of her lust. Below her, Lisa was gasping, straining for air between Sue's clenching thighs, never breaking the fervent, lashing contact of her buried face. Even her nose was immersed during the wild depravity of their illicit lovemaking in each other's steaming wet cunts....
They were both almost ready to cum, and both pairs of their eyes grew glassy, while moist secretions seeped from between their smoothly twisting buttocks as they ground up and down against each other from the wild ecstasy spiralling through them.
The walls of Sue's vagina clasped warmly around Lisa's lewdly thrusting tongue, and the muscles of her belly writhed in the torment of her unleashed passions. She was about to explode with orgasm, and feverishly she pressed her naked loins up harder to Lisa's face, every inch of her perspiring flesh on fire. She gasped and moaned as she strove to instinctively bring the raven-haired beauty to the same delirious completion, jerking her climaxing pussy up against Lisa's mouth as the heated orgasmic secretions poured from her hotly pulsating cunt in a seemingly unending stream.
Lisa felt Sue reach her peak, and then her own climax hit, taking hold of her voluptuous young body and sending it surging downward against the bobbing face of the other woman. She pushed up and down in obscenely abandoned desire, pleading for longer, hotter mouthings as she crooned out her violent release.
Then Sue gasped and groaned out the last of her release, clutching Lisa's quivering thighs with clawing fingers. At last, with a violent shudder, she lay back on the bed in satiation. Sue stared up at the knotty pine ceiling wondering what else their vacation in Big Sur could possibly bring.
CHAPTER FIVE
Lisa and Ted decided to spend the day around the swimming pool, lolling lazily under the sun, and occasionally slipping into the pool to cool off, while Zack and Sue wanted a change of scene.
Now, with Zack at the wheel of his red Alfa Romeo, they made their way down the winding mountain road over the sea, heading north into Carmel. The sun was already low on the horizon, for they had risen late that morning, Sue having spent the night with Zack and Lisa with Ted. The entire Pacific glowed as if there were orange fires blazing in the deep blue waters of the ocean, while on their left, the sandy cliffs were sparkling with the crimson and green of succulents that covered the dunes as if an artist's hand had placed them.
Sue was lost in thought, for she was thinking about how, in just a few days, she had changed in ways she never would have thought possible. She was only half listening to Zack's deep, low voice as he explained to her how the bank was being careful now not to lend money to certain unstable countries for armaments. "What they used to do," he was saying, "was to request a loan for, say, aid to their fishing industry, or some such nonsense. But now we have investigators to make sure what the final destination of that money is to be.
"My," she spoke aimlessly, her interest caught suddenly by the exquisite beauty of the stark coastline, and the depth and breadth of the sea that stretched out before them as far as the eye could see, stretched out all the way to Asia. And in her mind now she was picturing the shore of a distant land, with little Japanese fishermen, fishing armaments out of the sea ... And then she realized how curious it was how Zack's conversation could weave so perfectly into her mental movie ... She told him about it.
He looked at her with warmth in his eyes, and laughed with pleasure and amusement. "I really like you," he said. "I knew right away you'd be dynamite in bed, but you're pretty all right outside of bed too."
"Why thank you," she said, and then she felt his eyes flick lingeringly over the ample curves of her full rounded profile with obvious relish in what he saw.
But then he forced his attention to his driving on the snake-like road, and resumed his conversation about the bank. Now he was telling her about a senior vice president whose sexual preference was to have three young girls come to his Pacific Heights mansion and, while he lay under a huge round glass coffee table, he would have one girl pee on top of it, while the two others were underneath with him, both of their tongues licking his cock.
Sue absorbed this information with great interest, and it wove again into her drifting thoughts. Her chin resting on her forearm as she gazed out the open window, she let the slight vibratory movement of the car and the steady murmur of his deep voice lull her into a comfortable sense of calm that she hadn't felt for the past few days. First there had been her too-easy agreement to Ted's proposal that' they swap mates, and then the shock and horror of actually overhearing him making love to Lisa. Then her submission to both Zack and Lisa. For the entire next day, she had wandered around in a dazed, near trance-like state, sometimes feeling euphoric about her newfound freedom, and sometimes in anguish over the powerful social taboos she had broken.
Yet the next night, she had stayed with Zack and Lisa with Ted, and strangely enough, she had enjoyed it. She had found herself reacting even more passionately to her husbands friend and colleague than she had the first time. It was as though, in the sudden shocking turn of events, something inside of her had been released. She was becoming a new woman now, someone that so far, she found extremely easy to live with ... and she had no desire to return to being the timid, partially realized woman she had been.
In fact, she wanted more ... Much more!
Now she glanced at Zack's ruggedly masculine, yet sensitive profile. She was amused to see he was completely unaware of her lapse of attention ... Sometimes she thought men assumed that a woman's mind was always completely theirs.
"The bank is certainly a fascinating place," she said, when she heard his voice begin to decrease in volume and trail off, indicating that he had come to the end of his narration.
He glanced at her, cocking an eyebrow, and Sue blushed, aware that he realized she had been only half-listening. But he chuckled good-naturedly, not seeming to take her distraction seriously, and slowed down as they turned onto Ocean Avenue in Carmel, and drove down through the storybook prettiness of the seaside tourist town.
He parked, and got out of the car, moving around to her side with the grace of a panther and helping her out the door. She liked that. She like a man who treated a woman like something precious, needing great care and consideration. Then, still holding hands, they walked across the divided street, and into the Matador Bar. It's name was changed again to something new, but to Sue, it would always be The Matador. They sat down at a round plastic table in the front near the bar, and a picture of a young Indian girl behind the bar caught Sue's eye. She began to think about Indians, and about how they too once had a culture with rules that everyone obeyed. Then something had happened to them, too. The early American settlers had destroyed their society from the outside, and the inner life of that society-the religion and the morals-had crumbled along with it. And it made Sue think now of her own situation. Something had happened to her culture, too, something had happened to this country that had also caused the old laws to crumble. Yet she felt there was a big difference between her and the Indian girl in the photo, who looked so earnest yet so lost. The old laws in this country seemed to be crumbling as newer more truthful and therefore more powerful norms were rising up to take their place. Surely she could feel the strength of her new freedom, more ardently than she had ever experienced the need for the old rules. Once she had been governed by fear-now she was governed by powerful desires.
"What are you drinking." Zack's voice broke through her thoughts....
"Bloody Mary."
"Two."
The pretty young waitress took their orders and returned moments later with their drinks.
"Well," Zack finally said, turning to Sue. "What's on your mind."
She smiled. "Okay. You're right. It's ... its' just that so much has happened in the last few days that it's hard to understand it all."
"Well," Zack answered, "If it's any help to you, I just want you to know that the whole experience has been incredible for me ... I can't remember when I've enjoyed a woman as much as you."
"Mmmmmm, you're sweet." She threw him a warm smile. "You know I've enjoyed them, too." For a moment she wondered if she should tell him about her experience with Lisa. He probably knew anyway, but she felt she should. "Did Lisa tell you...."
"Yes," he replied. "If you're worried about that being wrong, please let me assure you that having slept with you myself you can be sure you're one hundred percent all-female woman...."
"Oh, that's not it...." she blushed slightly. "Come on, girl ... out with it then."
Sue blushed even deeper, but she knew she had to tell Zack her fantasy, in order to make it come true. "Zack," she blurted out, "Do you think we could do it in the same room with Ted and Lisa? Both couples at the same time. I mean, I-I just can't help thinking about it!"
Zack let out a long low whistle between his teeth. "Jesus, Sue? You really have changed.,. Well, I'd be willing to give it a try, and Lisa would probably like it ... but I don't know about Ted...."
"Oh, he might have cold feet at first, but then ... Say ... I have an idea. There really wouldn't be much he could do if we came upon them in the middle of something! He'd be too involved in what he was doing to react quickly! Why, if we time it right, we can probably come upon them tonight when we get back to the lodge."
Glancing out the window onto the street, Zack could see that it was almost evening. He looked back at Sue. "You know, I think you're right." He reached across the black shiny table top and reached for her hand, squeezing it tight.
"Oh Zack," she said suddenly, hanging onto his hand for all she was worth, as a chill of keen anticipation shivered through her at the realization that they were going to actually carry out the idea she had suggested.
They stood up to leave the bar, and walked out into the warm summer night.
"You know," he said to her in a teasing voice, "there's something you haven't done for me yet."
And instead of heading toward the car, Sue realized he was leading her down Ocean Avenue to the beach, now deserted, the sun already having dropped like a flaming gold coin into the sea. Zack's last words rang in Sue's head and she was not sure exactly what he expected of her now. She hoped it wouldn't be more than she could handle. So far she had never done only one thing that she could think of, but the idea intrigued her. She was willing.
There was a thick growth of shrubbery along the dunes, not far from the windswept cypress trees that were so exquisite, like old people who have weathered all of life, and had an uncanny beauty as stunning as anything she had ever seen. There was a soft wind coming off of the ocean, but it was warm and sensual, and the air smelled of salt and muscles, while the sand was still heated from the sun.
They sat down then, their arms around each other's waists.
"Would you eat my cock, Sue," Zack said softly.
The words caused an insane chill of desire to ripple through Sue's belly. She said nothing, as she knelt before him and opened his jeans, pushing them down his muscular legs. Then her soft fingers were easing the elastic band of his shorts open, and his already rigidly throbbing cock was exposed to her worshipping gaze. The tips of her fingers touched it gently, as if she had never seen it before. She wanted it, wanted it as much as she had ever wanted anything in her life-and this was a new experience for her. She didn't know exactly what to do now with its massive length and girth as she fingered it, exploring the blood-filled ridges on the underside, looking at it with child-like curiosity in her glazed blue eyes. His hands tangled in her pale blonde hair, drawing her innocently pretty face close to his loins. She hesitated, looking up at him, even as her fingers continued to play on him, trailing down to the heavy sperm-laden sac that enclosed his throbbing testicles. The sight of her kneeling so subserviently before him was enough to almost blow his mind.
"You are so-so big!" the lovely blonde whispered.
Then she squeezed his hardness and pumped it slowly, her breath flowing hotly over the bursting, mushroom-shaped tip as he trembled above her and tried to shove it between her wetly parted lips. But she drew back and let it slide slowly over the satin-smooth flesh of her cheeks, with only the tip of her flickering tongue touching him, exciting him as he had never been aroused before. She bent lower and laved him with the flat of her tongue, licking up the underside of his impatiently pulsating cock, wetting him, making his male flesh glisten with her saliva, as her delicate fingertips teased his cum-filled balls.
From time to time she swiftly raised her passion-soft face and brushed the throbbing, massive glans lightly with her wet lips, the spear of her tongue lightly teasing the slit of its head, only to drop her face lower and suck one of his balls into her warm, wet mouth and play with it with teeth and tongue until he felt he was going to scream. Her long, blonde hair cascaded over her shapely shoulders and he could feel the rigid, elongated nipples of her firm young breasts through the thin shirt she wore, brushing against the thick, curling hair which covered his heavy thighs as her beautiful face burrowed and sought the musky male scent from his throbbing loins. From the head of his almost-bursting cock came drops of pale pre-seminal fluid that smeared and glistened on her cheeks as Sue sighed and whimpered in pleasure at having so much of a man to make love to on a warm summer night on a beautiful white beach. Her soft, wet lips slid up the length of his bursting rod of flesh and began to kiss the lust-swollen cock-head, and she whispered softly as she caressed him orally.
Kneeling spread-legged above her, it was all Zack Hemming could do to restrain himself from grabbing her blonde-tressed head and jerking her face up and ramming his thick rampant cock so deep into her slender throat that she would choke on it as he pumped into her lovely young face, fucking her mouth like a cunt and lewdly send his hot churning sperm down over her tonsils and into her sleek young belly. But suddenly she was drawing back, still kneeling before him, still holding tightly to his pulsing spear of flesh that was now thoroughly wet and glistening with the fluids of her lips and tongue.
"Christ, don't stop!" he groaned. "Let me come in your mouth...."
Sue laughed softly...."Lie down." She had never had a man's penis in her mouth before, yet instinctively she knew just what to do with it. She opened the buttons on her blouse, letting her full breasts fall free as she poised over his loins, her blonde hair sweeping between his spread thighs, her full sensuous lips open wide as her tongue flicked down to lick the droplets of semen forming at the head of his eagerly throbbing cock. With unbelievable delicacy she licked at it and then her reddened young lips opened wide as she sucked his swollen cock-head into the soft wet cave of her mouth. Her lips closed tightly about it like an elastic band, and her cheeks hollowed as she began to suck. The tiny tip of her hot little tongue swirled wetly over the sensitive, satiny surface of the blood-engorged organ. Her soft eyes opened wide, as if she was surprised by the size of it, and looked unwaveringly up into his eager face.
Slowly, tantalizingly, she began to draw his thick pulsing hardness deeper and deeper into her straining face. He saw her cheeks draw in, felt her tongue swirling over the length of him, wetting him as she devoured his penis with agonizing slowness. He felt it moving along her gulping tongue, over the sharp ridges of her tiny white teeth.
He'd had more blow jobs than he could remember, but none like this. This beautiful creature, his friend Ted's wife, wanted all of him, every inch, and she was in no hurry to make it end. He could hear her begin to moan softly as his long hard cock penetrated deeper and deeper into her seeking, warmly sucking mouth.
Lightly, her fingernails began to scrape over the trembling flesh of his hard-muscled belly and down to his thighs and back again. He knew it was best for him to remain still as a statue and let her do everything, and he sensed that if he moved, he would wind up with just another blow job-maybe the best he'd ever find, but not all that it could be.
So he controlled himself and looked down in the light of the rising moon at her lovely innocent face being lewdly contorted by the massive length and thickness of his penis as it sank deeper and deeper into her throat.
Sue gagged as the bulbous head pressed against her tonsils. She clutched him tightly and felt the hot, sperm-laden heaviness of his scrotum, and he could see her throat muscles straining. Suddenly they relaxed and with an urgent plunging of her head she absorbed him past her tonsils, until the hard pulsing thickness of him was unbelievably filling her slender throat. Her oral passage was so filled with his rigidly throbbing flesh that she couldn't possibly breathe through her throat, and he saw her nostrils flaring as she sought for breath. Her delicate hands fluttered under his tight-clenched buttocks and drew his loins up even closer to her lust-contorted face as she moaned softly in deep lewd pleasure at having the entire massive length of him in her mouth. Rhythmically, her cheeks began to contract, and then expand, as she sucked his penis, slowly, her tongue beginning to work around the length of his hardness again, her lips pulling on him so urgently they almost hurt despite their softness.
"Goddamn!" Zack gasped. "Oh, Goddamn!"
He wanted to reach down and grab her blonde-tressed head and grind it into his seething genitals, but restrained himself as her dark eyes found his. She seemed to be moaning something around the thick shaft of male flesh buried in her mouth, and he decided this was so good, he wasn't going to do anything that might interrupt it. So he did nothing except reach down to run his strong fingers through the silky gold of her long hair and admire the way it sprayed over the smooth tan flesh of her back as she kneeled eagerly over him.
And suddenly he was glad that he had held back, because the beautiful young woman then did something that no one had ever done to him before.
Somehow, she opened her straining lips even wider as her teasing fingertips slowly lifted his nearly-exploding balls and rolled them playfully.
Gulping, she pushed first one and then the other into the soft wet redness of her mouth. Her lips closed over them, and it seemed like she was attempting to swallow his genitals entirely.
Moaning in pleasure, she lay over his widespread loins, sucking steadily, breathing heavily through her flaring nostrils. With her sharp fingernails, she lightly teased his perineum, the ultra erogenous bit of flesh between the base of his scrotum and his anus until he was sure he was going to explode every drop of hot sperm in his cum-filled testicles into her eagerly sucking mouth right then and there.
And despite himself, he began to writhe his hips under her urgent oral caress.
Suddenly, he felt her hand moving between the spread cheeks of his ass, seeking the tight puckering ring of his anus. Her fingertip swirled and twirled and thrust upward into him, and her teeth teasingly. bit into the thick base of his cock as she began to suck harder. He felt the soft palm of her hand against the sweating cheeks of his hard buttocks as her outstretched middle finger pushed deeper and deeper into his expanding back channel, making him want to cum and cum like he had never cum before, spilling his hot white sperm deep into her greedily gulping throat fitted around his cock's length like a wet velvet glove.
Ten times he felt her finger fuck up into his rectum and heard the palm of her hand smack hard against his clenching ass cheeks before Sue's uncanny instincts were satisfied that she had brought him to the desired point of arousal. And then her finger moved so slowly he could hardly feel it. Zack could still not believe that this young woman, so innocent until this week, had known how to take all of his penis and testicles into her mouth. But he had seen it with his own eyes. And she had a finger sunk deliciously deep in his rectum, while with her thumb she was tantalizing his perineum. Her other hand was slowly gliding over the hard muscles of his chest and belly, her fingertips tangling in his body hair. He could hear soft moans of pleasure coming from her widely-ovaled lips as she sucked and nibbled and twirled her hot little tongue around the entire length of his wildly pulsating cock and sucked on his lust-inflated balls.
Her right hand moved up his chest, then brushed over his face while she continued to suck him in the most tantalizing way imaginable. He was losing all sense of time. All he could feel was the soft, wet warmth of her lips, the tantalizing laving of her tongue along the length of his rampant hardness and over the burning mass of his balls. And the slender finger that played in the moistly flexing depths of his anal passage.
Groaning softly, he lay back and closed his eyes and luxuriated in the sensations. It was almost hypnotic. He seemed to drift forever under Sue's languorous oral and anal lovemaking, until suddenly her pace quickened.
Zack Hemming's full testicle sacs twitched and every ridge and vein on his huge red cock pulsed, the blood filling it to the point of bursting. Then suddenly she squeezed tightly with her mouth as she felt Zack's cum gushing wildly into her, loading her mouth with a hot liquid that she let slide down her throat to her stomach.
Holy God! thought Zack, when he had finished. Sweet Jesus Christ!
CHAPTER SIX
Back at the motel, Ted Morgan was fighting a slight edge of depression in his mood. He was in his room wondering what the hell was taking Sue and Zack so long.
He wasn't in the mood for making love to Lisa, and he wasn't relishing the idea of watching his wife disappear with Zack for the night.
He was beginning to think he had been an asshole for literally throwing his own wife into another man's arms. He must be some kind of moron, he thought ... and, even worse, though he had gotten the both of them into this predicament, he knew he no longer had control over the situation or the faintest idea how to get them out. In other words, he was feeling very low indeed.
He looked up to see Lisa leaning languorously against the doorway to the room. Then Zack's wife walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck in a way that told him all too clearly that she expected a repeat performance of the previous nights. His head whirled slightly, for he had spent a greater part of the afternoon drinking, and he didn't protest when she unzipped his fly and wedged her hand under his shorts, steadily massaging his limp, deflated cock into a long rigid hardness, while with the other hand she pressed against his chest until he lay back on the bed. She crawled up on the bed beside him, and as they lay together she continued what she had begun, and his loins gradually began a slow thrusting against her hand, rubbing the full, sensitive length of his rapidly enlarging cock against the warm firmness of her steadily massaging fingers. Lisa began to undress herself with her free hand, and the throbbing sensation building in his balls from the pressure against his cock and the soft clean odor of her nakedly warm flesh began to blot out the image of Lisa's husband doing the same thing with his wife.
Lisa tugged at his jeans until they slid down over his hips and down his thighs so as to allow her teasing hands access to the aching sperm-bloated sacs between his legs. Well, why the hell not? he thought as his sense of power over Zack's wife grew with her slave-like fondling of his eagerly jerking cock and testicles. He pulled away from her for a moment and stripped the remains of his half-undone clothing quickly from his body. Then he rolled his nakedness up against her warm voluptuousness in the darkness, pulling her arms over his shoulders and feeling he sharp full tips of her pliant young breasts pushing tautly into his chest. Anything, he thought, was better than another night wondering what his wife was doing next door with his tortured mind conjuring up a thousand lewd obscene pictures of what was going on in there. But now they were probably driving back from Carmel in the car and at least now, he and Lisa could get it over with and be sound asleep by the time heir spouses returned to the room just adjoining theirs. God, the sounds were the worst part, the moans and whimpers, while he tried to figure out what the hell they were saying.
Ted lifted his body and rolled over until he fell tightly down on his friend's wife's body, one of his legs falling between her open thighs. She was supple and soft and her warm naked body was pressed up against him from underneath as though they were one person. She moved her bare thigh up against his rigid loins as he ground his lips harshly into her soft wet mouth, causing his impatiently throbbing cock to swell to even greater dimensions. He could feel the wetness from the seminal fluid seeping from the glans on the hardening tip and smearing against her thigh between his legs. She continued massaging him with her slowly grinding hips with a practiced thoroughness until he thought his lust-swollen cock would explode. It was jerking now as though he would cum at the slightest extra pressure and he almost would, he could feel it building deep in his testicles below. Chills ran down the length of his spine as he thrust his tongue deep in her mouth, and she sucked gently on it, nibbling with tiny sharp nips of her teeth. He pulled his head away to escape the teasing sensation and placed his cheek against her dark curly hair, thinking what a babe-in-the-woods his innocent wife Sue was, despite her infidelity, and what modest schoolgirl ideas she had about making love. She just didn't know that Lisa's kind of passion existed.
As though aware of his thoughts, Zack's wife's hands moved to his head where she clutched his hair and began guiding his head down between her legs as she flung them wide apart, lifting her knees and levering her heels flat against the mattress. He came to a position laying cradled between her wide-spread knees and pulled the softness of her puffy wet vaginal lips slowly apart with his thumbs. He had tried to make love to his wife this way many times, but she had always pushed him off. Sue's idea of lovemaking was him fucking her and that was it.
His thoughts were interrupted when Lisa tightened her hands entangled in his hair and pressed his face firmly into her wet steaming mound. His nostrils flared from the warmly perfumed scent that arose from her cunt, and suddenly he found his tongue flicking out to lick at the warmly moist flesh of her open pussy. He slid his hands beneath her smooth round buttocks to cup them and pulled her loins up closer to his face, feeling the eager little brunette jerk and tremble slightly as his tongue slid through the heatedly quivering vaginal lips.
"Ooooooh, move your tongue all over, Ted darling," she purred, and then began a slow methodical grinding of her loins up against his face.
He moved his hands back to her moistly pulsating cuntal cleft. He was enjoying the lewd power he held over her and drew the ragged pink flanges far apart with a steady torturing outward movement of his thumbs, exposing the tiny bud of her clitoris to his gaze. He watched it greedily for a moment, knowing that before the night was over she'd be crawling on her knees begging for him to fuck her and ... by God ... she'd get that and more ... then with an animal-like groan, he dropped his head and flicked his tongue over the hardening little bud, bringing further rotations from her hips and sudden moans from her lust-contorted mouth. Ted began tracing a fiery path of desire with his tongue up and down the full length, aware of her breathing increasing rapidly in intensity. She was almost ready to fuck, and his hardened cock pressed against the cover below, his own steadily throbbing loins beginning a slow rhythmically thrusting up and down against the softness of the mattress while he slavered over her. His tongue flicked on and on into the moistly pink slit, gradually pressing harder and moving faster until he had brought her to the point of absolute subjugation and was just about to pull up and ram his hotly pulsing cock deep into her eagerly heaving belly.
Then, just as he was giving a few final flicks of his tongue over the fleshy folds surrounding the widening hole in preparation for the greater entry to come, there was a sound like a door opening, and then a creak in the floorboards. Before he had time to lift his head, he realized that the door had been opened as Lisa's splayed out form beneath him became rapidly visible in a shaft of light from the gaping door. His body jerked in terror and alarm and he struggled to pull himself up.
"Don't stop licking, don't stop licking my pussy, darling!" Zack's wife crooned obscenely out and her hands tightened in his hair.
A warm flush of guilt and embarrassment swept over his back, but her rapidly tightening hands on his head kept his face buried in the moistly succulent layers of pussy flesh. There was a moment of heavy drawn out silence in which he thought that his wife, and Lisa's husband ... it must be them ... had seen them and left. It was broken by footsteps fumbling slowly through the half light, muffled laughter, and a loud sharp groan from the springs as the two bodies piled onto the extra double bed in the room.
"Oooooooh, yes ... Zack and Sue, yesssss!" Zack's wife sang out in unbelievable welcome to their two spouses clearly visible on the bed next to their own. She gave a soft, ecstatic whimper as though she had been sent right out of her mind by the thought of her husband and Sue Morgan being in the same room while Ted Morgan made love to her. Imprisoning his head in her hands until it felt like her fingers were steel bands, her voice slid to a low hoarse groan. "Oh, keep licking my cunt, Ted, do it faster!"
Ted barely managed to suppress the anguished horrified groan building painfully in his chest. Hardly conscious of what he was doing, he dug his mouth into the softly quivering cunt and began sucking and licking for all he was worth. She must be crazy! All three of them had gone stark raving mad! How could he lick his mouth over his boss's wife's pussy while the man and his own wife were on the next bed listening to every slurping sound he made? Worse, how could his relatively innocent wife do whatever she and Zack meant to do with her husband only feet away from them?
What was she doing?
"Oh Zack, I love your cock. It's so big ... so hard," Sue's heavy throated whisper cut through the silence, as though in response to his tormented thoughts.
"Christ, I want to fuck you ... deep and hard," Zack Hemming's harsh excited voice came back with equally lewd passion. "I just can't seem to get enough of you."
"Oh yes, fuck me, Zack ... I need it bad ... just like you did last night...."
Ted's tongue froze in Lisa's cunt as he heard the soft familiar voice of his own wife begging his friend to fuck her. He could clearly hear their panting breath, and it almost seemed that he could feel the lust-excited warmth of their bodies.
Lisa Hemmings' loins flicked impatiently upwards beneath his mouth, and he sucked to keep her quiet so that he could listen to the couple beside them, running his tongue into the soft fleshy folds surrounding the tightly resisting hole at the entry of her vagina. The other couple's presence was obviously exciting her even more than she had been before, the silky juices were flowing copiously from her wetly streaming cunt, and he could feel tiny dew drops of perfumed moisture forming against his cheeks on the edges of her soft pubic hair.
But the center of attention was elsewhere. He already knew he could see fairly clearly in the light from the open door, and he wanted to raise his head slightly to see what his wife and Zack Hemming were doing, but he just couldn't bear to look. Instead, he continued tickling his tongue over the soft, warm liquid depths of Zack's wife's warmly twitching pussy like an automaton, while he listened intently to the lewd sensual sounds emanating from the other double bed. A series of soft sighs came from his wife, followed by the sound of heavy male breathing. There was a rustling of clothing as though they were undressing, and then the mattress swayed and creaked and he imagined them assuming some obscene position. The bed groaned loudly a second time as a heavy weight, obviously Zack's readjusted itself ... Oh God, was he going to fuck her already? Was she lying on her back with her legs wide and him straddling her between them? A sickening sense of dismay swept through him at the realization of just how much his expectations had diminished in the past few days, as he found himself actually hoping that she were only partly undressed, limiting his friend to fondling her beautiful body.
"Oooooooh, ooooooh," a weird soulful cry from his wife pierced through his thoughts followed by a wet sucking sound of lips slavering out of control across soft naked flesh.
He couldn't stand it any longer, he had to see what was going on!
Still continuing the play of his tongue over his friend's wife's cunt, he jerked his head up slightly and got the shock of his life. Sue was lying spread-eagled on the bed completely nude, her head wantonly rolled back on the pillow arid her hair streaming out in all directions while her gazed fixed on the ceiling as though she were already in some kind of trance. Zack Hemming was kneeling between her nakedly widespread legs, running his glistening wet lips and tongue up and down her sensually writhing body. In just the last few minutes, he had sucked her gently heaving breasts into quivering hardness and now was slowly tracing a hotly burning path down to the flat plane of her smooth stomach and warmly parted inner thighs. He was going to suck her! ... just like he himself was now sucking the heatedly quivering pussy of this same man's wife. In the same manner that Lisa's hands tangled loosely now in his hair, Sue's fingers pressed down on Zack's head, pulling his lips greedily to her ecstatically tingling cunt.
Ted groaned and lowered his head, pressing his face as tightly as he could into Lisa's undulating pussy to eliminate the horrible scene from his sight. As he heard Zack's tongue slipping moistly into his wife's previously chaste cunt, Ted began to lick and suck furiously, nipping his teeth into the soft wet inner sides of the swollen lips and reveling in the tiny squeals it brought from her throat. He tried to hurt her when Sue emitted soft murmurs that sounded as though she were in pain, slashing his teeth and tongue over Lisa's warmly moist cunt with brutal fury. Then his wife began to sing and croon in an abandoned ecstasy under the ministrations of Hemming's moistly working mouth over her tight little pussy, and he swirled his tongue more gently over the woman beneath him, licking to forget ... licking to subjugate her like her husband was bringing his own wife to submission ... licking to block out the feral sounds of lust coming from his innocent wife and building rapidly in intensity. Zack seemed to be working her into a wild uncontrollable tempest of passion.
Goddamn it, he'd kill the bastard! So help him God, he'd....
Yet ... Oh God! It was more intensely exciting than anything he had ever experienced.
His heart skipped a beat as he lifted his head to look again, not ceasing his ministrations of Lisa's rhythmically jerking loins for even a moment.
Holy Jesus! Sue was beautiful, he thought, with a wave of sickening anguish. In the soft light from the half open door, he could see clearly her voluptuously naked young body spread in sacrifice on the bed beneath his friend. Zack seemed to have worked her up to an ecstatic rapture, and her mouth hung laxly open, soft helpless whimpers of forbidden desire coming from between her wetly trembling lips. Her sensually beautiful body twisted and writhed and bucked in immediate helpless response to each electrically tingling contact the man's warm wet mouth made, her head tossing from side to side on the pillow, her large firm breasts quivering enticingly at the sides of the rib-cage. Her hips below maintained a steady up and down movement in rhythm to the probings of his constantly slavering tongue.
God! He was getting excited, he realized, as his gaze settled on his wife's soft pubic mound clearly visible to him. His cock jerked painfully into the mattress as Zack stopped momentarily, lifting his head a few inches above the wetly gleaming slit, then he saw the man's hands press down on the plane of Sue's rapidly breathing belly and the thumbs wedge into the fleshy outer flanges of the desire-swollen cuntal lips. For a moment, he forgot it was his own wife's helpless vagina, it was just a woman ... and his breath caught in his throat as the thumbs massaged the agitated, gently throbbing mound for a moment and then slowly pulled outward, parting the soft damp tendrils of slightly curling blonde pubic hair to expose the moist red slit of vaginal flesh. The dainty bud of her erect little clitoris was clearly visible pulsing into hardness just above he stretched elastic opening of her cuntal entrance.
Ted's gaze dropped slightly to include Lisa's wide-splayed loins beneath him and the obscene sight of the two different hotly lubricated pussies exposed clearly in his path of vision drove him to suck harder at Lisa's wildly writhing loins. She began to whimper and purr in her bliss at his sudden increased performance. He lifted his head and placed his palms flat against the insides of her thighs, pushing them apart until he whole flat plane of her loins was exposed to him. She whimpered in disappointment and then, just as she was about to push his head down again with her hand, he dropped his head and buried the full length of his long wet tongue snake-like into the warmly throbbing walls of her heatedly steaming cunt. She shivered, a soul-searing moan escaping from deep in her chest, and her vagina lifting suddenly upwards in an attempt to bury his tongue. She lifted her head off the pillow, watching in disbelief as he began to spear his long tongue in and out of the rapidly throbbing mouth of her cunt. Suddenly he felt the softly palpitating vaginal walls begin to contract around his invading tongue. His hands slid up over the smooth white flatness of her rapidly quivering belly to cup her naked breasts, his fingers digging into the firm helpless flesh as he rolled the hot little nipples between them with unrelenting fury.
As his mouth and tongue worked animal-like in teasing subjugation at the rapidly dilating channel of Lisa Hemming's vagina, Ted's eyes returned in obscene delight to the shocking spectacle of his best friend sucking his wife's slowly rocking pussy on the bed next to them. At first, he hadn't the courage to look, but now he was mesmerized and couldn't stop watching the depraved picture. His mind rebelled, he knew it broke the laws of the very foundations of society to watch a man toy with the naked body of a woman who was your wife. He knew he should turn away, but he couldn't. Once again he almost forgot that it was his wife, there was only the pressing of his hotly aching cock against the covers below while he watched an aroused, passion-crazed woman writhe and twist in the throes of the act of a sexual ritual as old as man himself. God, he wanted to fuck her now. He could hardly hold himself back from shoving the man aside and raping her where she lay.
He watched in wide-eyed wonder, his tongue stroking ever deeper into Zack Hemming's wife's rapidly quivering cunt, while on the next bed her husband's lips began moving slowly up Sue's helplessly squirming body. They travelled methodically, stopping occasionally at particularly sensitive spots to flick his tongue quickly over the responsive, tingling skin, bringing ecstatic whimpers of delight and subjugation from Sue's tightly clenched teeth. As the man's form lifted and moved upwards over her body, Ted noticed for the first time the long, fully aroused cock protruding from Hemming's loins. It looked thick as a heavy bludgeon standing from the coarsely curling pubic hair between his muscular legs. It looked enormously wide as it paused momentarily over Sue's still eagerly punching loins. Ted thought that Zack was going to shove it into Sue then, but he didn't. He maneuvered his enormous weight up her form until he straddled her full round breasts, squashing them obscenely down against her rib-cage with his nakedly hairy buttocks. Then, abruptly, he swung off of her, coming to a position with his ass-cheeks on the pillow at the top of the bed next to her head, his long erect cock clearly exposed and standing menacingly straight out from his hard flat belly. He rolled onto his side towards her, his hands turning her face a moment later to the rubber scarlet head now but a few inches from her wetly parted mouth.
He was going to have her suck him!
In spite of his excitement of a moment ago, a strange chill surged through Ted Morgan. He could not believe the sight before him! Instead of fighting with all her strength against this humiliating act, his young wife rolled the rest of her nakedly sensual body onto one side to face the man. Her eyes were partly closed and her warm mouth opened further in impatient desire. He wanted to throw the man off her and tear him to bits, but now his wife's hands were actually reaching around to cup Zack's buttocks and pull him closer, drawing the massively throbbing cock nearer to her mouth.
An obscene grin spread over Hemming's features as he reached down with his hand and moved the warm underside of the visibly jerking head of his long thick cock in a slow teasing circle around Sue's wetly ovaled mouth. A small drop of clear lubricant popped from the glans at the end and trailed across her lips, causing them to glisten. Her tongue flicked out anxiously from between her parted teeth, coming into moist contact with the sensitive ridge beneath the hotly bulging cock-head. She lifted her cheek from the pillow, moving forward to take the stiffly expanding male organ in her warm willing mouth.
Ted dug his tongue into Zack's wife's cunt and clenched his eyes tight, trying to shut out the horribly lewd image that would accompany the moistly sluicing sound he now heard as his friend's wetly glistening cock slipped in and out between his wife's hotly sucking lips. Shit! She had never done that for him!
"Oh, that's it ... suck it baby, suck it good!" He heard Zack grunt in a hard triumphant voice. He plunged his tongue wetly in and out of Lisa's tightly clinging cunt, trying to block out the depraved sounds accosting his ears from the other bed. His eyes were strained tightly shut and he could see nothing, but an unbelievable lurid image persisted in his mind, a picture of his wife, Sue's naked upper torso twisted obscenely to the side over Hemming's loins as he plunged his heatedly thick cock sideways into her mouth. He could hear her mumbling lewd words of encouragement around the steadily sinking rod of male flesh, words that he didn't know she knew and that were broken and slurred as she struggled to get the words out and suck at the same time.
The nightmarish scene offended every value of marriage he believed in, but it excited him at the same time. The thought of his own sweet Sue performing obscenely like this right in front of him was more than his moral resistance could bear. The sight and sound had driven his mind to an uncontrollable, lust-crazed state, and his cock was aching unbearable now with desire to plunge between the softly rocking cheeks of her voluptuous white ass as she lay on her side, bent over the man's loins. He had to fuck her, he just had to! Only the thought that he would be participating in this confusingly exciting but hedonistically immoral scene held him back. Yet the sight was driving him crazy with lust.
Mewls of pleasure began to pour from her tightly compressed lips as the rhythm of her moistly sucking sounds she was making with her soft warm mouth increased.
He couldn't stand it anymore!
"Oh, goddamnit! Where are you going, Ted?" Lisa Hemming wailed as his head jerked up between her hands, pulling away from her wet, widely-parted thighs. "Don't leave me now ... oh ... Jesus ... not now!"
But Ted struggled upwards, pulling away from her hands sliding down his arms. The wet liquid noises Sue was making with her sucking mouth and the audible sound of Hemming's heavy excited breathing which was becoming more and more intense by the second, had incited the young husband's lust almost to the point where he was hardly aware of what he was doing. All he knew was that a woman was sucking cock right in front of him, and the fact that she was his wife added a tantalizing perverseness to his lust-dimmed consciousness that he didn't understand. He was a wild, uncontrollable animal now that wanted nothing more than to ram his cock into the unfilled pussy of the girl on the other bed.
Quickly he moved over. Both were so lost in their obscene performance that they still hadn't noticed him as he moved in for a closer view. His beautiful young blonde wife had raised herself to her knees, her upper torso bent downwards into the man's lap, leaving her nakedly upraised buttocks to sway seductively behind her as they pointed towards his direction in unconscious invitation.
There was a sharp intake of breath from Zack Hemming, and Sue Morgan stopped making the sucking noises as Ted plunged onto the mattress from the end of the bed. He sensed the pair gaping at him in shock and alarm, but it lasted only for a moment. Though he had almost hoped that his wife was still enough in her right mind to throw him out, she didn't. Instead, she gave a high mewl of surprised pleasure and immediately bent her head back down over the still rigidly throbbing cock protruding from the other man's loins. She shifted backwards a bit towards Ted, her uplifted young buttocks waggling seductively, as though she had sensed his desire even before he was able to reach her. His hands came down on the soft, firmly quivering mounds of her ass cheeks and he stroked them a second, feeling them jiggling resiliency as her face began to bob and twist up and down again over the great thick penis rooted in her mouth.
Now he removed his hands from her buttocks and pressed the length of his body into her back. He reached around her to cup her ripely firm breasts, massaging and kneading them in a teasing circular motion. Suddenly, she squirmed back, pressing hard into his naked loins, and the full thickness of his heatedly throbbing shaft wedged into the sweat-moistened crevice of her buttocks. The hard warm pressure of his thickness jerking against her rear crevice caused her to shiver lasciviously, a soft gasp of delight spilling from her lips still clasped tightly around Hemming's wetly glistening cock.
Ted's hands greedily cupped the ripe resilient mounds, pinching the sensitive hardened nipples between his thumbs and forefingers until another gasp of surprised excruciating pleasure came from her stretched lips. Jesus, she's really turned on, he thought, and the realization caused his long hard penis to jerk deeper into the fleshy split of her gently swaying buttocks. She shivered again as one of his hands left the warm softness of her breasts to trail a slow teasing path down her tautly rippling belly and opened over the sparse hair-covered mound of her soaked "vee," playing thrillingly with the damp thin curls covering the softly throbbing lips. He ran his outstretched middle finger down the entire length of the cuntal cleft, feeling the hot strip of vaginal flesh still wet from her own silky fluids and Hemming's saliva. The heatedly aroused young husband let his finger linger for a moment in the moistened slit, fondling the sensitive inner flanges and then drawing up to scrape gently at the tiny sensitive bud of her clitoris, and sent it springing into quivering life again. She began to tremble as his hand pressed deeper into her pubic mound, parting the sensitive inner lips of her wetly willing cunt to teasingly snake its way down to the tight elastic opening to her femaledom. A moment later, he wormed his finger into the hungrily nibbling pussy mouth, and she jerked forward from the sudden invasion.
"Spread your legs, I'm going to fuck you from behind," he commanded lustfully.
To his lewd surprise, Sue parted her thighs and reached back between her legs to close her fingers over his cock. Now the obscene thought of fucking his wife from behind while she sucked another man from the front overcame completely the last vestiges of anger he had felt about her wanton and shameless submission to Hemming. He gasped as she placed his blunt throbbing cock-head against the tight elastic opening of her vagina. Immediately, he began a slow prodding and working against the puffy little lips, parting them and forcing his way inside the rubbery, tightly resisting passage. He could feel the wet moist opening of her cunt pulsing in desperate anticipation as he wormed his heatedly throbbing shaft straight into her. Then the resistance gave way and he rammed it into her all the way up to her cervix, feeling the smooth warm walls of her vaginal channel clamping around his long fleshy rod so moistly and firmly it almost drove him crazy.
For the first, time, his wife gave a low anguished-sounding groan, as though suddenly realizing how inextricably she was now impaled by the two men. His own rigid length of flesh was buried firmly into the deepest recesses of her softly quivering pussy, and Zack's firmly gripping hands held her face down securely over his hotly pulsating cock skewering into her ovaled wet lips from the front. She was held vise-like between the two of them, like an animal mounted on an endless long roasting spit.
"Then Zack Hemming, lying beneath her kneeling form on the bed, tightened the grip of his palms on her cheeks, and began pulling and pushing her head up and down over his long thick shaft with rhythmic rapidity, thrusting his loins upwards at the same time to stuff the whole of his stiff stalk of hot flesh into her mouth. He glanced at the young wife's upraised buttocks where her husband's penis was sunk in her wetly throbbing cuntal slit, and a hoarse lewd groan escaped from his lust-contorted mouth.
Kneeling against his wife's bent form, Ted began to rock rhythmically in and out of the tightly clinging confines of her vagina. He gritted his teeth and fucked her with long hard lunges that seemed to derive their momentum from the very tips of his toes.
He looked over her shoulder, and his eyes widened at the salacious sight of Zack's expanding cock disappearing and reappearing between his wife's rapidly working lips. It seemed to merge into a strange lengthened fusion of her face as he sank into her mouth until the coarse black hair of his loins brushed the tip of her tiny nose. His sperm-bloated balls danced beneath, slapping in unison with his thrust hard against her upraised chin.
He watched spellbound as Zack's palms pressed her cheeks inward on the outstroke and let them expand obscenely on the instroke, bringing himself ever closer to the moment when he would pump his jet streams of lewd cum in her voraciously sucking mouth.
Then, his eyes flicked back to Lisa Hemming, who was slowly working herself into a burning mass of passion while she gaped, eyes wide and smoky, at the three of them directly across from her. She was lying flat on her back diagonally over the bed with her head upraised from the mattress to view them and her long legs widely parted, exposing in their direction the gaping slit of her wetly gleaming vagina nestled teasingly in the soft dark hair between her thighs. Sheer wanton desire reflected in her wildly twisting features as she pushed three fingers in and out of the hungry pink folds, causing a soft sluicing noise that was barely discernible above the lewd wet sounds coming from the other bed.
Now, the intensity of his excitement growing, his cock raced achingly towards fulfillment, and he fell over her forward leaning back, his hands jerking her lasciviously rotating hips back closer to his loins.
He found himself irresistibly following the rhythm set up by Zack's cock in his wife's mouth. The force sent Sue's sensually naked young body moving backward to swallow the whole of his own plunging rod into her hotly steaming pussy, then his own hard thrusts shot her body forward again over the stiff stalk of male flesh buried in her mouth. She bucked resiliency between the two, obscenely waggling her buttocks against his crushing plunges into her cunt and convulsing her cheeks forcefully inward over the thick penile shaft in her mouth as though half out of her mind with the lewd thrill of being fucked half to death by two men at once like this.
And then the end began to come!
Zack's powerful hips began writhing and straining beneath her rapidly pumping head as though he were in the last spasmodic throes of death. Ted, looking over her shoulder, watched the man's long thick fingers gripped tightly on her ears, slipping her tightly ovaled mouth up and down ever more rapidly over the end of his shaft as though he were venting the full wrath of his animal-like lust. His wildly jerking cock seemed to expand to fill the whole of her mouth, then she almost choked as he thrust it even further forward, hard down to her tonsils, as though it were trying to meet the other crazily thrashing hot poker of flesh skewering deep into her belly from behind.
"Suck baby, suck," Zack Hemming commanded hoarsely, then his voice broke, trailing off in a low unintelligible groan. He shivered abruptly as though stiffened by an electric jolt, and bucked his pelvis hard into the warmly sucking young wife's mouth, and the full length of his long hard cock disappeared between her soft lips. Sue gasped, fighting for breath, but it was useless as her cheeks bloated outward when his cock erupted in the warm wet interior of her greedily sucking mouth. Ted, looking horrified over her shoulder, watched her suck and swallow, suck and swallow, her cheeks convulsing and hollowing all the time from the pressure of the bursting dam of sperm. She seemed to keep gulping desperately for an eternity, and then Hemming gave another last jerk, unintelligible sounds of profanity spilling from his lips.
Sue began to near her own orgasm and stretched her thighs further and swung her smoothly rounded ass up high in the air, waving her buttocks in wild unleashed passion from side to side and spiralling her wetly convulsing cunt up and down crazily on her husband's hard battering penis.
"I'm cummmmmmming! I'm cummmmmming!" she suddenly shrieked with a high pitched gasp of exploding passion and thrust her constantly gyrating buttocks high up firmly against his laboring loins. Her face fell forward over Hemming's slowly deflating cock still buried in her mouth and her naked young shoulders twisted and writhed helplessly. Her rapidly rotating buttocks arched and pressed tight to Ted's pelvis behind her, not moving but jerking and trembling around him in a wildly throbbing rhythm that spewed her cum juices out around his still deeply driving cock and down the wide-split crevice of her buttocks ... flooding his heavy, sperm-filled testicles as they swayed hard against the tops of her thighs.
Then he felt a hotly searing pressure building deep within his balls, and he grasped the smooth moons of her violently thrashing ass and squeezed with a brutal strength, feeling himself explode inside her, his hot liquid sperm shooting like a fire hose deep down into the soft depths of her still steadily contracting womb. The image of her face buried in the other man's sperm-soaked lap swept by and for a moment he felt a pang of jealousy, but his pleasure was too great to resist and, just as abruptly, the obscene sight now spurred his excitement. His orgasm had not yet run its full length of bliss, and he fell forward, gasping into the warmth of her back, no longer caring about anything but the feeling of the hot bursting at his forcefully spewing loins.
"Oh, oh, oh," he grunted and gasped and ground his pelvis against her nakedly writhing backside, increasing the pressure of his weight so that only his hands pulling strongly back on her abdomen kept them from rolling forward into Hemming's lap. His rapidly jerking cock dipped deep down into the far, far, hidden recesses of her pulsating belly as he emptied the last of his cum inside her milking vaginal walls.
His hands holding up her hips released their hold and they fell sideways, sinking onto the mattress, still connected together, beside his friend's deeply panting form. Ted stared at her sweat glistening back and then closed his eyes, feeling his penis begin deflating slowly within the wet flooded hole of her pussy. What now? The thought flickered through his mind. What was left for them now? There was nothing that he could think of, nothing more that he could imagine.
"Sue, eat me now too," Lisa Hemming's pleading voice pierced through the quiet of the room from the next bed.
Once again the mattress trembled as Ted watched astonished as his wife slithered across the bed, heading for the dark-haired woman who had worked herself into such a desperate frenzy of need with her own fingers. And he was astonished to feel the desire begin to rekindle in his own loins, and he realized that the evening of utter carnality had only just begun.
CHAPTER SEVEN
After their vacation was over, Lisa and Zack and Ted and Sue continued their friendship in San Francisco. A week after their return to the city, they were sitting at the elegant sidewalk cafe called Enrico's under the glittering neon lights of Broadway.
Zack looked up from his cappuccino. "You know," he said to Ted, "I just couldn't help but notice that you didn't take your eyes off our new secretary for a single minute today. At one point, I thought you were going to leap across her desk and rape her right there in the office ... not that she seemed to mind the attention."
Sue's reaction was not jealousy. In fact, Zack's offhand remark had spurred an idea in her mind. She teased the ice cream on her spoon with the tip of her tongue, and then addressed the group. "Well now that we're more or less come to terms with ourselves ... maybe it's time for some new recruits ... does this new girl ... what's her name ...?"
"Celia."
"Does Celia have a boyfriend...?"
"She's a married woman," said Ted, still embarrassed a bit by Zack's remark and caught off balance completely by Sue's suggestion.
"Yes," added Zack...."And do you know who she's married to?"
"You mean you know her husband," Lisa interjected.
"She's married to old Phil Caylor, the senior vice president ... no one's supposed to know, but I met her a few months ago with him at a party ... "
"Why that old lecher," Ted said, a wry smile on his face...."Jesus, the stories I've heard about him ... blows any idea that people have about bankers not having sex lives...."
They all laughed at that remark, being living denials of the stereotype themselves.
"Well," said Sue finally, "if you think there's a chance they might be game, shall we invited them to dinner some evening soon?"
"Well, Caylor will probably go for the idea, but I don't know about Celia ... she's sexy as hell, but she's pretty young. I'd guess she wasn't much more than twenty-two."
"Well, that's old enough for dinner," Lisa cracked.
"Man, I'd sure like to eat her for dinner," Zack muttered, half under his breath.
Sue finished the last of her ice cream and shuddered at the cold as it slid down her throat. She lifted her elbows to the table and cupped her chin in her hands, grinning at the idea of their new potential conquest. It was getting late, everyone was tired, and they were ready to leave.
And of course, they would all go to one apartment together ... probably the Hemmings' because it was somewhat larger.
In some ways, she thought, they were almost like a family, four people married together, instead of two. She was so very, very happy with the way things were now. She felt close and warm towards Lisa and Zack, an intimately binding affection that she had felt only for her husband before. That seemed so limited now She could almost feel her world broadening, and she suspected that she could never be really satisfied with only one man again. Now they were thinking of adding still another couple to the arrangement, while a tiny voice inside her head-a vestige of an old identity she had shed-wondered whether it was right. But the much louder voice of her conscious mind was looking forward to the new experience with the keenest sense of excited expectation.
* * *
Old Caylor had jumped on the idea like an old hound dog on a rabbit, but he was very vague about how much he was going to tell his new wife.
When the couple arrived at the Hemmings' apartment the following Saturday night, Ted thought that Celia looked mighty nervous.
Ted sure hoped she would get into it and swing, because more than he wanted to admit to himself, he was hoping that the new woman would recharge his somewhat flagging desire. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy their swapping with the Hemmings. Even now, he could feel his cock stiffening slightly at the remembrance of their first open exchange at Big Sur when Sue and Zack had joined him and Lisa in the same room. He felt good about the fact that everyone had returned momentarily to his own spouse, at least partially resolving the conflicts in the two marriages. That had made it somehow acceptable and all the more exciting when everyone had come together at the end and the evening had dissolved into a wild tangled mass of indistinguishable bodies. Yet even that was now becoming, well, perhaps a bit old hat. But Celia ... ahhh, the lovely young redhead could change all that.
"I'm so glad you could come," he greeted her, with an overdose of charm.
"Hello," Celia greeted him, but she glanced down at the floor instead of meeting his eyes, looking around then at the surroundings, anywhere but at his eyes.
The young redhead was standing back nervously, yet her look was a combination of timidity as well as acute interest. So, thought Ted, she just doesn't want to give her game away too fast. Her natural red hair was cut in a sleek Sassoon style and shone with a fiery sheen. Her complexion was pale cream, contrasting beautifully with the suntans of Lisa and Sue. Her eyes were as green as summer grass and her lips were full and sensual.
Ted's eyes drifted greedily over the rest of her body as he stood back and the group moved ahead of him into the living room. Zack had been right. He couldn't take his eyes off her at work, and even now he couldn't get enough of her. Her delicate neck was smooth and gracefully balanced, blending down to fine straight shoulders that hardly seemed strong enough to support the full swelling weight of her large overripe yet incredibly firm breasts. Her hips, swathed now in a short skirt, were small and on the boyish side, but high-set and firm like two gently rounded half moons ... And her legs, shown to perfection in the platform sandals she wore, were long and curved delicately down to small well-shaped ankles.
He felt a warm ache surge through his loins and he offered to get everyone drinks just to get out of the room a moment. He had spent the night here often enough to feel he could take some of the hosting responsibilities from Zack, who was quite involved in a business conversation now with old Phil Caylor. He mixed up a pitcher of martinis, running his tongue over his lips as he imagined his thick hard cock sinking slowly into Celia's full sensuous mouth. She knew why she was here, he thought, even if she was playing shy.
She was probably feeling exactly as Sue had at first ... logically accepting it, yet emotionally reticent. And Christ, look how Sue was adjusting ... Like a fish to water.
Ted served the martinis in the chilled glasses that Zack had prepared beforehand, and soon, under the influence of the alcohol, everyone began to relax, relating to each other in a casual offhand way that seemed almost a cover for the keen sense of anticipation that lay underneath. Still, Celia seemed not quite as comfortable as everyone else. She seemed to be fearfully watching each moment pass as if there were a time bomb under the coffee table.
Zack and Lisa Hemming had, soon after they had first begun expanding their sexual horizons, decorated their apartment in a way that facilitated spanning the bridge between a friendly evening with guests and an outright orgy. At the center of the living room were several large, flat, free form foam rubber cushions, covered with a rich burgundy silk, and placed together to form what was almost a giant mattress in the center of the room. Low glass and steel coffee tables stood about the periphery for the convenience of placing drinks and colorful cushions of varying fabrics and textures were strewn about the room for visual balance. It was the kind of setting that would look merely "far out" or artistic to the ordinary-guest, yet for the kind of parties the Hemming's preferred, it was a ready made orgy room. The lighting was indirect and dim, and music was provided by a tape several hours in length of good music that Zack had put together.
Lisa served a buffet style dinner, and there were several bottles of Chateuneuf du Pape to keep everyone in good spirits during the meal ... everyone that is, except Celia, who still said nothing. When the meal was finished and the dishes cleared, Zack poured Drambuie for everyone, and suddenly a look of fear swept over Celia's features as she realized that things were about to begin ... fear coupled with a curiosity she could not mask.
She was seated on the silky foam between Zack and Ted in pensive silence, while everyone began stretching out casually, still holding their liqueur in their hands. Lisa lay near Phil Caylor and next to Caylor was Sue then Zack Hemming, making them the couple in the middle. Celia reclined between Zack and Ted on the opposite end. She was slipping her drink intently, a look of keen anticipation on her lovely face.
There was always a tickling, naughty but nice feeling that seemed to go with the moments just before one knew things were about to begin, Sue Morgan was musing to herself as everyone began subtilely making themselves more comfortable on the mattress. She felt aroused ... and full of curiosity, too, about just exactly what was going to happen, after all. And the best part, of course, was the knowledge that no matter what finally did develop, it had to be good ... in this kind of situation there were only degrees of lewdly consuming pleasure. She was very much aware of her beautiful body at a time like this. With every moment, lying backwards or turning slowly over onto her side, she enjoyed the voluptuousness and sensuality of her own body ... and was conscious of every supple movement she made. It was a lithe erotic feeling ... sometimes she could hardly wait to get completely naked, but she always held back, not wanting either to give up the last moments of obscenely tingling anticipation. She liked waiting in helpless suspense for whomever would make the first move, making herself ready for whatever lewd way they might decide the evening should proceed....
"Now, my dear little secretary," she heard her husband Ted whisper to the girl beside him, "It's time to put away your notebook and really start taking note."
Celia's fingers played nervously with each other as she faced him, still too afraid to confront her own desires. She couldn't say, even to herself, exactly why she was so frightened. She found Ted Morgan an extremely attractive man, and she had always known that Phil Caylor would not be enough for her alone. Yet this whole idea of having sex with so many people was new to her and she was just too inexperienced to deal gracefully with it.
Sue glanced at her husband Ted beside the girl, and she also shivered slightly at the lewd reflection of lust burning hotly in his eyes. He was breathing heavily down at the redhead, a cocky grin stretched across his lips as he leaned eagerly toward her.
As Ted talked, his hand played seductively through Celia's brief skirt over her full, half-exposed thigh, gently massaging the firm flesh in a slow steady movement that still managed to convey the strength of his lust. His other arm was extended under her shoulders, pulling her voluptuous young body closely to him.
"Relax darling," he said, his voice husky with emotion. "I bet you're wondering whatever I'm talking about, aren't you?"
Sue, with the rest of the group, watched in aroused fascination. Celia looked up at him with eyes full of ardent curiosity as he slid his hand down between her tightly clenched thighs and then abruptly he seemed to lose patience and squeezed her tight little cunt with a fervor that brought a sudden low groan from the redhead's mouth.
"Oh, you've got a sweet pussy," he murmured, grinning down at her open exposed genitals. "But I'm not going to fuck you yet, Celia. No, first we're going to do something different."
His hands lifted suddenly to lift her sweater over her head and unfasten her brassiere. Now she was completely naked and defenseless but for the strip of uplifted skirt hanging uselessly over her small narrow waistline. His head bent gradually and he nibbled wetly over the rounded curve of her large globular breasts. His teeth bit teasingly into the firm white flesh, making her whimper and shiver again. Then he trailed his moist warm lips down over the smooth flatness of her belly and making small wet circles with his tongue over the nakedly trembling flesh all the way.
Sue watched them with mounting excitement as Ted straightened up and began working her skirt down smoothly over her hips and legs, removing the last vestige of her clothing. He tossed it to the floor and looked down at her totally exposed beauty. His hands gripped at the narrowness of her waist and moved up gradually to cup themselves over the nakedly protruding orbs of her breasts, squeezing firmly into their softly quivering resilience. He seemed to enjoy keeping her in tortured suspense as long as he could, delaying the movement she dreaded most until the last possible second. He stopped only a moment to study the full length of her naked body, and a slight groan of eagerness escaped from his lips at her young, voluptuously proportioned body. Her body was even more sensuous and lustfully provoking than it had appeared under her tight sweater and skirt. Where her skin was ordinarily covered, her fair complexion turned to snow white, an unflawed expanse of womanly flesh that seemed to flow up over her gently rising and falling rib-cage to the large globular magnificence of her full, high-set breasts. The sparse, silken curls between her legs contrasted starkly with the milk-white flesh of her naked upper thighs.
Sue, lying on the other side of Zack Hemming, felt her own excitement mounting lewdly as she watched the girl lie naked beneath this strange man and accept his intimate touches and coarse obscene words without putting up any resistance. She could feel the sensitively pulsing strip of cuntal flesh between her legs growing hot and moist from the wicked sight, and she squirmed down a bit against the mattress, feeling the resilient pressure of it springing up from beneath her buttocks to rub against her wet cuntal crevice. Her panties were soaked, and she squeezed her thighs tightly together to increase the madly tingling sensation growing there. At the same time, Zack Hemming's arm under her shoulder dipped until his hand moved down the neck of her sweater beneath her brassiere to cup the nakedness of her gently heaving breast, pinching the tiny rapidly hardening nipple teasingly between his thumb and forefinger. She turned slightly, bringing Lisa and Phil Caylor into view at her other side. She shuddered at the outline of his hand inside Lisa's slacks, cupping her vaginal mound and lightly stroking under the loosened material as the two of them watched the cruel ravishment of his wife with lascivious fascination.
Now Zack's body pressed against her body reclining on one side, and he released his hardened cock from his fly to stroke it against Sue's buttocks beneath her slacks as he excitedly watched Ted continue his ministrations on Celia Caylor. Sue began to wish Zack would pull down her slacks and take her from behind now as they watched. At least it might soothe the hotly licking flames of pleasure that the obscenely licentious scene was arousing in her. She didn't know if she could stand to watch much more of this without taking part. Finally, she shuddered as, behind her, she felt Zack's hands working at the zipper of her slacks. He managed to open it, then lifted her buttocks slightly as she lay on her side in front of him to allow him to draw them down over the full firm cheeks of her ass. He tugged the slacks easily off her ankles, then she sucked in her breath as he began slowly peeling her panties down over her thighs and she felt the warm air from the window swirling around her naked genitals, while behind her she could hear him struggling out of his own clothes. She glanced over to her husband now, astonished to see that he had released his hotly throbbing prick from the confines of his pants and the young redhead was now sucking it voraciously.
She looked the other way over her shoulder to see the naked Lisa Hemming rising to her knees. Phil Caylor had stripped her completely and was now proceeding to mount her from the back, dog fashion, while they gaped at the other two couples before them. Lisa's mouth hung loosely open and she squirmed back lasciviously against the young husband's loins as he began steadily worming his long hard cock into her wetly quivering cunt without any delay.
Then Sue felt the hotly pulsing hardness of Zack's cock sliding smoothly through the wet lips of her warmly tingling vagina as she lay on her side with her back to him. She was ready, and reached back between her thighs to grasp his rigidly pulsing member and guide it up against the small tight opening of her vagina. He insinuated it between the smooth mounds of flesh on either side of her pussy and began pressing firmly against the tightly resisting cuntal opening. She moaned as she felt the resistance give way and the massive cock-head worming steadily into her tightly clinging channel, the long thick bludgeon sliding all the way with one steady easy stroke up into her deeply heaving belly. She shivered as she felt the spongy knob batter softly up against her cervix, burying the lewdly throbbing cock as far into her wetly clasping cunt as it would go. He began rotating it deep inside her, and she felt the hotly bulging head scrape tantalizingly against the far hidden walls of her womb in a fucking rhythm that caused her to whimper helplessly as she kept her eyes fixed tightly on Celia Caylor's young lips wrapped around her husband's cock in front of them. The little bitch was having no trouble at all assimilating right into the scene. Ted was thrusting deeper and deeper between her soft lips until it looked as though the hard rubbery tip of his cock must be battering against the back of the redhead's throat.
Celia's mouth was overflowing with warm moist saliva and made a smooth hot sheath around the rapidly enlarging shaft as it plunged faster and faster into her pretty features. His huge sperm-inflated balls kept up a rhythmic beat of desire and passion against the end of her chin, and Sue could see him all wet there where some of the saliva from the girl's overflowing mouth had run down from her steadily sucking lips to glisten on his testicles.
Sue watched in rapt fascination-not even feeling the fucking she was getting-as her husband dug his pelvis hard up into her face. His features were contorted with lust as he looked at her and felt her begin to suck him with a wetly clasping nibbling motion. It didn't look as though he'd be able to hold back much longer from pumping all his hot load of cum deep up into the throat of the young girl slavishly kneeling over him.
Lisa's husband Zack began lunging into Sue Morgan with long smooth strokes, and the wicked thought of being taken while watching her husband with the other woman caused her to whimper in lewd excitement and grind her buttocks tighter back against Zack's undulating pelvis. She could hardly wait until her husband came in the poor girl's mouth. Though her body now was burning with the passion that was coursing through her from Zack's hotly pulsating penis skewering into her from behind, her lust-incited imagination was ready and hungry for any greater depravity. She watched her husband's long shaft fucking in and out of Celia's mouth; even as she watched, it seemed to grow and expand even larger with each passing moment. It was lengthening and thickening before her eyes, the blue lines of veins pulsating out around it protruding more each second against the hard white flesh. It almost seemed as though the girl would choke from the sheer size of the rapidly swelling organ between her softly puckered lips.
Then, suddenly, behind her, Sue was lewdly aware of Celia's uncaring husband Phil mounted over Lisa's upraised buttocks, his smoothly plunging cock ramming into the dark-haired woman's asshole! Wow! That was one thing they had never done before, and the novelty of the sight added to her own rapidly mounting arousal at watching Lisa being ass-fucked while her own husband's near bursting cock dug deeper into the mouth of the pretty little redhead.
The poor girl's eyes were closed tight now in her embarrassment and shame. Her head bobbed up and down feverishly over the thick shaft of flesh, sucking to draw the wet milky semen from it, sucking with all she had to end it. She clasped her lips in a tight elastic ring around the rapidly throbbing column, swirling her tongue around and around the hotly bulging head until his pelvis began jerking wildly and ramming the fleshy member deeper and deeper into her frantically sucking mouth.
Ted was coming now!
He plunged his rapidly jerking cock deep into her throat and arched his loins upward into her face, pushing at the same time against her steadily convulsing cheeks with the tips of his fingers so that the insides of her mouth clasped tightly around it. He held the softness of her mouth fixed immovable over his tossing loins, and rammed his cock farther and farther down her throat until, suddenly, he gasped and his lips bared back over his teeth.
And he came!
Celia went on sucking wildly as he began shooting his white hot load deep, deep into her mouth. He was filling her wildly convulsing cheeks with gust after gust of churning white sperm, bloating them outward with bullet-like spurts that she swallowed desperately to keep from choking. She gasped and sputtered and her tiny mewls of helplessness were muffled in his thrusting loins. His hands tangled tightly in her hair, holding her head over his lap in a strong, vise-like grip until, with an earth-shattering groan, he emptied the last of his sperm into her lips.
The satiated organ deflated slowly in her mouth. Ted dropped his arms to the side in exhaustion, a great sigh of satisfaction escaping from his lips. The gorgeous young redhead continued to kneel over him, still nibbling softly at the limp useless cock in front of her as though reluctant to part with it from her lips.
Then Sue whimpered with delight as the lust-incited Zack began to fuck in an ever quicker rhythm into her vaginal passage, with ever increasing speed and force. His hands began to grip and massage the soft white rounded globes of her buttocks as if they were soft resilient clay in his fingers. She knew what was coming! She could feel his throbbing hugeness inside her hotly clasping cunt and she knew he was almost ready to shoot his lewd hot sperm deep into her spasmodically contracting vagina.
"Ooooooh, no darling, wait for me, just a minute more," she begged the man in desperate prayer.
She caught a glimpse of movement out of the comer of her eye and her attention returned momentarily to the others in the room. Phil Caylor was still fucking Lisa in the ass, but now she saw Ted, his massive penis grown hard again, easing his body under Lisa's kneeling form, as he began to fuck into her vagina from underneath while Caylor continued his rapidly pummeling strokes into her rectum.
Celia Caylor was watching wide eyed. "Yes, she intoned, rubbing her hand with fierce intensity against her own hotly throbbing pussy, "Fuck her, fuck her, oh do it!"
Sue, hearing the girl's obscene supplication and the sounds of two men fucking her friend Lisa, was brought to a higher pitch of lust-incited passion than she had ever experienced. She shook and writhed tremulously beneath Zack's plunging form; opening her legs wide to force his hotly skewering cock still deeper into her steaming pussy, as he hovered on the brink, almost ready to explode his hot sticky sperm into her like a star burst of streaming brilliance.
Zack suddenly increased the speed and power of his thrusts into her flaming vaginal passage arching up on his knees and ramming the entire bursting length of his trunk-like cock until its bulbous head struck dully against her cervix, sending a wild reverberating flash of sensation upward through her nakedly writhing torso to tingle in tiny fiery fingers through her obscenely bobbing breast. The man's face suddenly colored a deep red, his teeth gritted and a low, groveling moan sputtered from between his lips.
"Aaaiiiiiieeeeee," he shrieked, and then she could feel his hotly spurting liquid geysering through her, welling into her ravaged womb as she attained her own depraved earth-shaking climax.
"I, ooooooh, I'm cummmmmming, fuck me, ooooooh God, yes, fuck," she swooned, her hands gripping his insanely gyrating buttocks.
Beside them, she could hear Ted, then Lisa, and a moment later Phil, burst forth with their own sharp orgasmic groans, the triad of voices melting into an obscene unearthly harmony ... and all by herself, Celia Caylor was squirming now on the mattress, her hand working furiously in her cunt, as she too, came with a symphony of groans that counter pointed the others....
And then they lay there, six of them, as time seemed to stand still, and the music on Zack's tape continued to play over the sated stillness of the room.
