“Ooooh!” he moaned. He pushed his chest into her tits, puffing her tight against him. Laying on her like that he fucked faster, only moving his hips.
“Harder!” she cried. “Harder!”
He hammered his bloated cock into her boiling cavity. The walls of her pussy were slick with juice and the going was easy and exciting at the same time. She was stretched wide and every nerve was taut and exposed inside her. His cock rubbed them ail with every thrust.
“I’m cumming!” she cried. “Getting close… Oooh! Oh, am I close! Fuck me harder! I’m sooooo close!”
Without a moments pause he shoved his swelled cock into her, making her clutching pussy lips open and close as the bulge of the head, then the enlarged center and finally the base, slammed into her. The smooth walls of her cunt tunnel caressed his cock pole.
“Oh, I’m so close!” she cried again. “Close!”
“Take it, honey, take it all!” he shouted. “Squeeze my big cock…”
“I am! Yes, oh, yes, I am!”
Then, in a teasing motion, he suddenly pulled back so only the turgid head was inside her. He froze.
“Oh no, don’t! Damn you! Don’t tease me, honey! Pleeez! Damnit! Fuck me you sonofabitch!”
She tried to pull him into her with her legs but he was too strong. She shoved her hips up but he pulled back at the same time.
“Goddamn it!” she cried. “Fuck me! Finish me of f! I’m so damn close!”
She lurched around under him, trying to press her hips against him, trying to get the cock inside her, but he held himself back.
“Pleeeeeez!” she cried.
His cock twitched. The teasing was top much for him, too, and he fell on her with a grunt, burying himself in her cunt.
“Ahhhh!” she sighed as she felt her climax wash over her body. It started in her cunt and spread like hot waves over her entire jiggling form. Still, she humped him as he banged his cock into her. There was more than one come to be drug out of him as she knew from past experience. Her first spasm was only the beginning. The liquid love oozed from her cunt hole, covering his cock and making her slippery inside.
“Now… ME!” he grunted.
She felt the cock meat swell inside her and then start popping like fourth of July firecrackers. The throbbing cock exploded, sending globs of hot come into her pussy.
The ripple of another climax surged through her body as she felt the cock shooting off into the deepest recesses of her belly.
Len lunged a final time, letting the last glob pitch off her inside walls, then collapsed on top of her. His cock continued to jerk around in a dry came and he felt her doing the same thing.
“Ohhhhh, baby,” she moaned.
“Yeah,” he grunted.
She squeezed him affectionately with her legs and then with her cunt. He answered back by making his cock jump. Then there was nothing left. Their sweat soaked bodies slid together and she gradually lowered her legs until they were spread flat on the bed. The sheets were damp with perspiration and come juice. It dripped from her cunt hole onto his balls and then down to the bed were a large slick spot was forming.
He lifted his head long enough to look at her. Her hair was wet around her forehead and her eyes were closed.
“A great fuck,” he mumbled, “You are some great fuck, little lady.”
She opened her eyes slightly and smiled, “You too you sonofabitch…”
They lay together for a few minutes until the strength, gradually returned to theft bodies and they were breathing normally.
Len kissed his wife and got up.
“Where’re you going?” she said softly.
“Be right back.”
This was step three. The first had been letting her read the book—not so she’d be curious about wife- swapping, or swinging as they now called it. He knew she’d never go for anything as wild as that. It was to get her horny, for one, and also to show her that some women would eagerly suck cock.
Step two had been the fuck. He wanted to give her one of the best he had in him, to fully remind her that they were a great natural combination in the sack, to make sure she appreciated what she had.
Step three was washing off his cock and crotch which he did thoroughly but rapidly. He added a light touch of cologne under his balls. Then he was just as fresh, clean and nice smelling as he could be.
He went back in the bedroom and saw she was sitting up on the edge of the bed.
He walked over to the side and stood next to her, lovingly caressing her hair and shoulder.
“Good?” he asked softly.
“The best,” she said with a smile.
“Appreciate your husband?”
“You know it.”
He gently applied pressure to the back of her head and she went with him until she realized her face was only inches from his cock and that it was starting to harden.
“No!” she said, pulling away. “You know better than that!”
“C’mon!” he said, frustrated. “Just a little.”
“No, you know I don’t even like the idea of that.”
“I just washed up,” he said, “and I put a little cologne down there so you can’t say I’m not clean and nice smelling, so c’mon, just a little for heaven’s sake!”
“I told you I just don’t like the idea of it,” she said pulling farther away from him. “I can’t even think of putting that thing in my mouth. Ech!”
“You liked it well enough in your pussy,” he protested.
“That’s where it belongs!” she said. “I will not put it in my mouth!”
“Just a little,” he begged.
“And then a little more, and a little more and then you’ll want to carry it all the way right to the… ech!”
“No, really,” he protested. “Just suck on it a little. You’ll get used to it. You can stop whenever you like.” He put his hands behind him.
She stood up, brushing her arm against his now hard cock as she did. “I won’t, and that’s all there is to it.”
“Damn it!” Len Russell muttered to himself. “Damn it all to hell!”
CHAPTER TWO
“I’m not kidding,” Rob Russell told his twin brother, Ralph. The boys were in their bedroom.
“I’m going to see for myself,” Ralph said. “Go ahead. I’m going to put on a bathing suit.”
“You’re not kidding?”
“I told you I wasn’t!”
“We’ll see,” Ralph repeated.
Though the twins often played jokes on each other they never lied to each other and once one of them said he wasn’t kidding it was settled. So Ralph changed into a swimming suit, too.
“And she’s blonde?” Ralph asked.
“And it’s a small suit?”
“Two Band-Aids and a cork, Ralph, no bigger.”
“Wow. How old is she?”
“Not much older than us.”
Their father was at work, as was the next door neighbor, Mr. Campbell, at the furniture store. And their mother and Mrs. Campbell had gone into the city to do some shopping so the set-up was almost too good to be
