First I bit right into her cunt, and then I got my tongue right inside her. I was moving it all around inside her, and I was stirring up those cunt juices of hers, and I was making her come like she never had before.
“Harder,” she said again and again.
I did just that, and she began to yell out all the more. She exploded again and again, and I just kept her exploding the whole time. I wasn't about to let up on her. Not for a second was I going to let up on her. She was much too good for that. I wanted all I could get from her.
Her moist cuntlips were so soft, and I just buried my mouth in them. I really did. I could feel them curling up around my lips, and I could feel them getting wetter and wetter. I could feel how hard her clit was and I tried to get that right in my mouth and really suck on it good.
She pressed her cunt into my face just as hard as she could, and then I felt her wrap her legs right around my neck and press my face into her just as hard as she could. That's when I really felt as if she was going to suck my whole head right into that pussy of hers, and maybe even my whole body.
She opened up just as wide as she could, and I really got my tongue down inside her. I then began to push her cuntlips apart with my fingers, and that opened her up even wider than she was. Her cunt was making all kinds of sounds, and I was making all kinds of sounds in her cunt with my tongue.
I was lapping the come right out of her, and there was a lot of come to lap out of her. She was overflowing with her sex juices now. She was just overflowing, and I wanted to get it all. I got mouthful after mouthful and I just swallowed it all down as fast as I could.
I kept going back for more and she kept giving me more. I could feel her having another orgasm right then, and that made me suck on her all the harder.
“Your tongue is as hard as a cock,” she said. “It feels that hard to me.”
I was using my tongue inside her the same way I would have used my cock, and I was rubbing it against her insides just as hard as I could. She let out a piercing scream and then she just seemed to collapse. Her legs fell off from around my neck and back on to the seat.
She just lay there staring up at me then.
“you did me in,” she said, a big smile on her face. “You really did me in.”
Does your husband ever suck you like this? I asked.
“He sucks me out all the time,” she replied, “but never like this. This was the best.”
How many other men have you had besides your husband? I then asked.
“There was just one before I got married, and then I met David, and you're the only other man besides David and the first one,” she replied.
Am I the best of them all? I asked.
“You certainly are,” she replied.
Maybe we should get to your place, I suggested then.
“There's time,” she said. “I want to fuck here. The first time I ever got fucked it was in the back seat of a car. I want you to fuck me here first.”
I lay right down on top of her then, and before I knew it, my cock was right inside er, and her legs were around my waist, and we were fucking up a storm. We really were. I just rammed my cock in and out of her, and I felt her slimy cunt clinging to me all over.
Her cunt was really clinging to me, and I could feel my cock jerking back and forth inside her. She came just before I did, and when I came inside her, I really thought I was going to burst wide open. We just kept right on fucking after that, and we both had three more orgasms before we got dressed and finally drove to her place.
She made me supper, and then we took a shower together, and then we went right to bed and fucked almost all night. In the morning we woke up and fucked again. We went to school that day, and that night she went home with David, and I went back home with Betty.
Betty couldn't stop telling me about David, and of course I couldn't stop telling her about He was even better than Rudy,” she said, “of course he was a lot younger, and I suppose that has a lot to do with it.”
Yes, I said, I suppose it does.
“She really put out for you, didn't she? Betty then asked.
She really did, I replied.
“We'll have to swap with them again,” Betty then said.
Yes, we will, I agreed.
And of course we did swap with them many times after that, and we still do to this day. Let me tell you about the first swapping party we had. It was all the teachers form the school-or almost all of them anyway-and all their wives and husbands. It was a huge group.
Anyway, that night seemed to go on and on and on and I didn't think it would ever end, and of course I didn't want it to end. Not really. The first woman I ended up with was the wife of this guy I didn't like very much, but that didn't stop me from fucking his wife. In fact, it made me want to fuck his wife all the more.
Already the party had turned to an orgy, and people were running around half naked, and doing all sorts of things to each other. My wife was on the floor fucking some guy already, and they were really going at it. I took this woman into the bathroom and I fucked her in the bathtub. I had always wanted to do that with someone, and I finally did.
I had all her clothes off even before we got in the bathroom, and I really went after her once we were there. I got her down in the tub, and I just got on top of her, and I shoved my cock into her as hard as I could. She got her legs right around me and she just began to move like she was made of rubber.
We fucked so hard and so long that by the time we were finished neither of us could walk. I mean, each time we had an orgasm we seemed to start fucking even harder after that. I could feel my cock getting harder and not softer and of course that was all I needed to feel.
That party went on all night, and by the next morning I had fucked six or seven different wives, and once I had even fucked Betty, not knowing it was her. It was funny. We were both lying under all these clothes and we felt each other, and we just naturally started to fuck. We really put out too, and when we discovered who we were it struck us as being really funny, and we just kept fucking after that.
Of course, we split up again and went looking for other people to fuck. After the party we just went home and collapsed in our bed. We both were too tired to move. The next party like that was at our house, and almost everyone of the teachers has had a party at his place.
We really have some group at that school. They all like to wife-swap, and they want to do it all the time. Betty and I swap of at least twice a week now, and sometimes three and four times a week. And that's not counting the parties we go to at least once a month.
Mr. Walker is beginning to show feelings of guilt concerning these wife swapping parties, etc, that he has been engaged in these many years. He isn't conscious of his own guilt yet, but it is there in the back of his mind. I'm sure that he will become more aware of these feelings in time.
Once this happens, his anxiety will increase, and he will become more and more nervous and tense. He will become steadily more neurotic, and he will be in greater need of psychotherapy. I'm not sure how long this process will take to occur, but I'm sure it won't take that long, not in Mr. Walker's case anyway. He is highly susceptible.
CASE NUMBER SEVEN
Priscilla Vanderbilt
26 years of age
Married
