First Time Swappers
by Taylor Collins


CHAPTER ONE 

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. 


THE END
