orgasm and drained us both completely. I just lay on top of her, my come pouring out into her. She lay beneath me, her legs between mine, her body moving only slightly.
We were too exhausted to do anything right then. We couldn't even speak. We fell asleep that way, and in the morning, after we had taken a shower, we went right back into the bedroom and fucked doggy style. That was really something, I found that I really liked doing it that way.
After doing it that way, I found that I didn't really want to do it any other way. I decided right there and then that from now on, that was the only way that I would ever want to fuck. I told Doris about that, and she smiled.
“There are still other ways,” she said. “I know,” I said, “but I like that way the best.”
“That's only because you haven't tried the other ways yet,” she said.
“What other ways are there?” I asked. “There are lots of other ways,” she said. “Like what?” I asked.
“I guess I'll just have to show you,” she said.
And that's when she lay right down on top of me. She positioned my cock with both her hands, and then she helped guide it into her cunt. She lay perfectly still on top of me once my cock was in her to the hilt. Then she sat up on me, and then she lay back between my legs so that her head was down between my feet.
I could feel my cock bending into her at an angle, and it sent a wave of pain all through me.
“That hurts,” I said.
“Do you like the way it hurts?” she asked.
“Yes,” I moaned, because I really did like the way it hurt me.
“Would you like it to hurt some more?” she asked.
“Yes,” I groaned.
She seemed to apply more pressure, and I could feel her grinding her pussy right into me.
“Now does it hurt more?” she asked.
“It certainly does,” I replied.
She just kept grinding away at me, and I kept grinding away at her. We were both straining our bodies to the fullest, and I could feel her orgasm beginning just before mine did. I could feel the come oozing out of her cunt, and running down my cock and onto my balls.
That's when I opened up inside her. The come just gushed out of me, and she screamed at the top of her lungs. I could feel this great knot being snapped inside my cock, and the releases of that burden sent waves through me that made me more than just a little dizzy.
But hat was just one of the ways that she showed me that day. After that, we fucked sitting up on the toilet seat in the bathroom, and then we fucked standing up, and then we fucked with her sitting on top of me. By then I was too exhausted to move, and we joined my wife and her husband who were also too exhausted to move.
For the whole time we were at that hotel, the four of us were together. Three weeks later we went our separate ways.”
I guess I was pretty long-winded the last time. I don't usually talk that much in one sitting, but I guess I had a lot to get off my chest, you might say. I guess I still have a lot that I want to get off my chest. I haven't begun to tell you everything there is to tell.
We went home after the honeymoon because we had run out of money. Naturally our parents were quite mad, but they seemed to accept the fact that we were married. However, we made a deal with them that we would continue our education if they promised not to have our marriage annulled. And that was just what we did.
We went off to college, and we had our own house while we were there. Actually, we tried to see as little of each other as possible, because we really didn't like each other that much, and when we did see each other it was only to have sex, and that we didn't mind so much.
We did go to a lot of social functions together though, but we would split up once we got there, and she would go and find herself some man, and I would go and find me a girl. I remember this one fraternity party we went to. I saw this bunch of guys-this was late in the evening-standing outside the door to this room. They were lined up in a row.
“What's going on?” I asked.
“We're gang-banging some bitch,” someone said, “join us.”
I did just that, and by the time it got to be my turn, I found out that it was Judy that they all had been gang- banging all this time. Judy was stretched out on the bed with her legs spread, and there was come all over her body. Her eyes were half closed and she could hardly move.
When she heard my footsteps she said, “Come on, baby, there's life in this cunt yet. You'll get your fair share of pussy from me, and don't you think you won't.”
She didn't know it was me, and she never did find out it was me. I really fucked her that time too, and she really put out for me because she thought I was someone else. Afterwards, I just went and found me another cunt, and I fucked her the same exact way.
Well, that's how it was for us all through college, and after that we settled down at my parent's house and supposedly became respectable members of the community. Of course, that was just a front, and everyone knew that was just a front. I mean, one night we swapped with my parents. Judy fucked my father and I fucked my mother.
But I want to tell you about this one woman that I met that I really got hung up on. I met her at a party. She and her husband were giving the party, and they were both in their forties. I was twenty-five by then, and I really felt like quite the stud. I thought I was the best.
“Anyway, at this party, this woman's husband had gone after Judy right away, and already had her in one of the bedrooms upstairs.
I didn't even know this, and I was just wandering around the place trying to find someone I liked enough to fuck. That's when the woman came up to me and told me who she was. You see, she knew that her husband was off fucking Judy, and now she wanted to fuck me.
“Looking for someone in particular?” she asked.
“Not really,” I replied.
“Oh, I see,” she said, “You're just looking for some cunt who will spread her legs for you and any cunt will do at this point.”
“That's not true,” I said, “if I just wanted any cunt, I would have found one before this.”
“I guess you would have,” she said. “Well then, just what do you want?”
“I'm not sure, but I'll know when I see it, “I said, and with that I looked right at her.
“Do you think I'm what you're looking for?” she asked.
“I think so,” I replied.
“Why do you think that?” she asked.
“It's just something I feel inside,” I said.
“That's funny,” she then said, “but I feel the same thing I guess. That's why I came over here to talk to you in the first place. Besides, I decided that it was only fair that you should fuck me since your wife is now upstairs fucking my husband.
And that was the first I knew about it. That made me smile broadly.
“Then I guess it's an even trade,” I said.
“I guess it is,” she agreed, and I could see that she was smiling broadly.
“Where should we go?” I asked.
“Just follow me,” she said.
I walked right behind her, and I must say I had a hard time keeping my hands off her ass. It was so round and it was swaying back and forth so nicely.
We were going up the stairs now.
“You know,” she said, “you can feel my ass now if you want to. I'm sure no one is looking.”
Right then I didn't even care if anyone was looking. I just reached up and grabbed her ass, and just kept grabbing it. Even through the dress I could feel how soft it was.
“Was it worth the wait?” she asked.
