replied.
“We lay there for awhile longer, and then I felt her stir somewhat. She managed to pull herself off me, and as she did that, I could feel my wilting cock slipping out of her. My cock was all covered with her slime and my slime, and it was just coated with it.
She looked down at my now-wilted cock, and a smile came across her face.
“It's amazing,” she began, “how one thing can be so big and so small. Just a second ago it was as big as a telephone pole almost, and now look at it.”
That's when she began to stroke it with her hand.
“It feels so soft now,” she continued, “and just a few seconds ago, it was as hard as a rock.”
“She kissed the head of my cock, and that seemed to stir it up somewhat.
“Look,” she said, “it's moving.”
That's when she kissed it again and again. She was kissing it-up and down the length of it, and she began to kiss my balls as well. I could feel my cock staring to get hard then, and right then was when she took it in her mouth and began to suck on it as frantically as she knew how.
It was by far the best blow I've ever had in my life. I've never had my cock sucked that good by anyone. She lapped up all the slime that was all over my cock and then she just bore into me with all her might, and that made my cock tremble so much and it caused me all kinds of pain and pleasure at the same time.
I was moaning away, and my body was squirming all over the place, and I really thought I was going to break wide open at that point. I could feel my orgasm building up in my cock, and I could feel it building up all through my body for that matter. It was just a question of time before I exploded, and when I did, I thought that it was the last time that I would ever come in my life.
I felt her teeth sinking into me then, and that caused me a kind of pain, that I wanted more of. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder then, and I knew she wasn't about to let it get soft. She just wasn't the type to do that. She seemed to be sucking me even harder now, and I could feel her drinking down all my come just as fast as she could.
I just lay there after that, and let her do everything. I didn't have to do a thing.”
To go on with Mr. Whtie's transcript would be begging the question. I'm sure you can see what kind of a person he's developing into. Mr. White now comes to see me three times a week, and his sex habits remain the same.
He and his wife still engage in wife-swapping as their main means of sexual gratification. They themselves only have sexual intercourse on very rare occasions. They have found a small group of couples who they now swap with regularly. They think of themselves as a club and they act accordingly.
CASE NUMBER FOUR
George Adams
29 years of age
Married
Mr. Adams is a highly emotional person, and extremely nervous. When he first came to me, he had a hard time articulating. For that reason I have edited out the first part of his interview which was most incoherent.
Mr. Adams is a typical, middle-class husband. Or so he appears on the surface. He and his wife met while they were in college, and they married right after graduation. It was at a wife-swapping party that they first engaged in this type of sexual practice. As it turned out, this was just the beginning of their wife-swapping adventures.
Mr. Adams' transcript is far more revealing than I could ever be. I will present it for your study.
I always thought I was rather normal actually. I mean, my parents seemed to love each other, even though they fought quite a bit, and they never really neglected me any. In school I had a lot of friends, and I dated a number of them. I had sexual intercourse for the first time when I was seventeen, and it was with a girl who was fifteen.
After that I thought I was a real man, and I guess I acted accordingly. After high school I went to college, and there I met all kinds of girls. I went to bed with quite a few of them, and the girl I eventually married was the first girl I ever ate out.
She said that was the only way she could have an orgasm, and I was more than willing to find out what it was like. I found that I did like it, and we began to live together in an apartment off campus. We got married right after graduation, and we went to Bermuda on our honeymoon.
Our marriage was a good one, and we always enjoyed having sex together. Then one night we went to this party that some friends of ours were giving. People were all mixing up, and no one was with their wives or husbands. It just seemed to happen that way.
I'm not sure how I happened to look that way, but all of a sudden I looked over towards the other side of the room and that's when I saw my wife in the arms of another man. At first it looked like they were dancing, but then I saw that he had his hands up the back of her dress, and that he was grabbing at her ass.
She had her hands down his pants and she was grabbing at his cock. That's when I looked around the room some more and that's when I saw that other couples were doing about the same thing. And they were all with someone else's husband or wife. No one was with his own husband or wife.
I was talking to this one woman at the time, and she just smiled at me, and then she kissed me full on the mouth.
“It's a party,” she said.
“I've never been to a party like this,” I said.
“Neither have I,” she said, “but I guess there's always a first time.”
“I guess so,” I said.
That's when I really took her in my arms and began to kiss her. I was also beginning to rough her up a bit, but I found that she liked that. I was pressing her to me just as hard as I could and I could feel her tits pressing right into my chest, and I could feel her pussy rubbing up against my thigh.
She was undulating her hips in a circular motion, and I could feel my cock getting harder and harder. I was about to explode already, and I certainly didn't want to do that. “Maybe there's an empty bedroom,” I said. “Maybe,” she said.
“Do you want to look for one?” I asked.
“Do you?” she asked.
“I want to fuck you,” I said.
“Good,” she said, “I want you to fuck me.”
“Will this be the first time you've cheated on your husband?” I asked.
“The very first time,” she replied. “Will this be the first time you've cheated on your wife?”
“Yes,” I replied. “This will be the first time for me also. The very first time.”
“Who knows?” she then said. “It might not be the last time either.”
I just smiled at her. I was grabbing at her ass then, but then we seemed to come to some silent agreement to look for an empty bedroom. Some of the couples were now gone, and they had probably gotten the same idea that we did. I couldn't see my wife any place, and I guessed that she was one of those who had gone off.
There are two bedrooms in the house, and both of those were now occupied. In the first bedroom was this
