pressed into her passion-soaked pussy slit. Then she gasped with erotic pleasure when she felt his long hard cock slide easily up into the clasping wet depths of her belly.
“Ooohhhhhh… oohhhhhhh…” she moaned as Bill’s thick thrusting penis fucked in and out of her warmly welcoming cuntal passage.
“Aaaaaaggggghhhhhh…” Bill groaned, as he began to slam his virile young cock into her with demon force, goring her with it and showing no mercy. He was drawing his thick shaft out of her, almost all the way, and driving it home in her moistly clasping pussy until his bloated balls smacked hard against the nub of her sensitive clitoris. His testicles ached with the mounting pressure, and the need to cum made his head light and dizzy with ever- increasing lust.
Joan could feel the young husband of her neighbor anxiously fighting to control his ejaculation, but she, too, was close to the finish. She writhed and flailed her head in a wanton dance of lust, feeling her own orgasm building up inside her hotly palpitating vagina. “Ohhhhhh… yesssssss fuck me!” she gasped as the young man’s rampaging cock pistoned in and out of her subserviently kneeling body.
Beside her on the bed, John stared at his naked young wife’s jerking hips as she was being fucked by the mild-mannered Bill Kent. He thought momentarily that he should be jealous, but, he wasn’t! Bill fucked like a punk kid compared to his own love-making, and he knew that their young neighbor would never be able to keep Joan happy… not with his inept style.
But, John thought with amazement, Bill really had changed if what Laurie said was true. He’d really turned on to Joan. Shit, he was fucking into her like a maniac, as if he were trying to drive her right through the headboard.
And then, John wasn’t thinking of his wife any longer. He could barely contain his lust. His sperm-bloated balls were aching so that he knew he couldn’t wait anymore. Furiously he began to fuck into Bill’s wife’s hungrily upthrust pussy.
And she, in turn, was writhing beneath him like a bitch in heat, and her nibbling cuntal sheath was clasping his long sawing cock like a second skin. He had now reached the point where he would go mad if he couldn’t let go! God! It had to be now. But the little redheaded bitch wasn’t ready yet… she was hot all right, but there was no sign of her climax yet. He stared down to where his wetly sliding cock was thrusting smoothly in and out of her pink cuntal flesh, concentrating on the feel of the soft, hair-lined folds of her clasping passage.
Desperately, he tried to slow his boiling body but he was out of control. He increased the tempo and rammed deeper into her wildly squirming body beneath him, grinding up into her hot little pussy with a feral rutting lust while her legs jerked up and out to the side. Suddenly, he knew she was there!
Harder and harder, he buffeted her, until she coughed, gasped and gurgled, “Ohhhhhhh… aagggggghhhhh… Johnnnn… I’m cccuummming… cccccuuuuummmmming…” The intensity of Laurie’s wild passion had contorted her face into an unrecognizable mask of lust.
John groaned and grunted, fucking hard and deep in his effort to ram his painfully swollen cock as far into her as humanly possible. He wanted the wanton little bitch to remember this fuck… his cock… for the rest of her life. His long rigid penis thrust and retreated in a runaway rhythm, and then he was cumming too. Deeper and harder he pounded his cock into the hot cum-flowing depths of her tight young cunt, using all of his strength… and he felt her lurch under him, her pussy beginning to spasm wildly, milking and sucking at his lust-bloated cock-head just as he began to ejaculate.
“Aaaaggggghhhhhh… shit… you fucking bitch…” he groaned and gasped as the burning stream raced the full length of his burgeoning penis to spew far up into the deep recesses of her vaginal passage, bringing him an almost overpowering sweet ecstasy as she ground her wonderful little cunt up tight to him, absorbing him completely as she moaned her delight in delirious lewd phrases.
John’s wife and Bill, kneeling alongside the wildly climaxing couple, stared with lust-glazed eyes, while at the same, time they jerked and fucked toward their final explosion, the young man’s right hand working at Joan’s sopping wet vaginal slit in unison with his wildly plunging cock. Bill heard his wanton wife moaning beneath his neighbor, and then his eyes moved downward to where he could see her jerking hips subsiding in satisfaction.
The young husband’s anger returned now, and all he wanted to do was make Laurie suffer for cuckholding him. He fought to control his body, but it was useless. Abruptly, all his humiliation, his adverse feeling about the perverted behavior was second in his mind. There was only one thing he wanted… one thing he had to have. His sperm was making the run toward the tip of his wildly thrusting cock when he groaned loudly, “Oh goddamn… I’m ccuumming!” He thrust his pelvis forward, grinding his wildly jerking cock deep in past her soft fleshy ass- cheeks.
Joan heard his gasps of pleasure at the same time she felt Bill’s hotly spewing seed fill her vaginal passage, flooding her cervix in a warm sensual tide and it triggered her own orgasm.
“Oh shit… fuck me harder… fuck me… aaaggggghhhhh…oh…ohhhhh… OHHHHHH GOD! Beautiful.”
Joan almost screamed with rapture as her thighs trembled and her lewdly kneeling body quaked with the sweet pleasure he was spurting into her, so gloriously filling the convulsing channel of her pussy. She tossed her blonde head shamelessly as the euphoric waves of release flooded through her shuddering body, relaxing her entire nervous system as Bill Kent slowly removed his fingers from her softening clitoral nub.
The older woman knew she had been fucked… and fucked good… by another man… not her husband… and she loved it. She stared with slitted eyes at her husband and the naked young redhead collapsed beside him, and she knew that he too had loved fucking yet another woman. His eyes were closed and his breathing had slowed to a natural rhythm, but his legs were flung wide in satisfaction.
Joan felt Bill’s softly deflating penis pull from her cunt with a lewd wet slurping sound, and then she felt the heated flood of his exploded sperm flowing down her quivering thighs to her knees and onto the bedspread. Exhausted, she collapsed forward with her neighbor’s nakedly satiated body falling on top of her. She lay pressed into the bed, unable to move.
And then, she felt Bill’s body slide to the bed beside her. Turning to face him, she whispered, “That was good, lover. You were wonderful.”
“Yes… yes… “ he sighed, his voice still lust-hoarsened.
“How’d you like it, doll?” Joan continued.
“Good… I liked it fine…” he mumbled, his eyes closed.
“Now, isn’t it fun to swap?” Joan asked, smiling at the naked young man lying beside her.
‘‘No… ‘‘ Bill gasped, “I couldn’t… not ever again!”
“Whaaaaat?” Joan was surprised at his evident shame.
“Oh fuck him, Joan,” Laurie interrupted the conversation as she came out of her climactic stupor.
“Well, did you like it, Laurie?” her young husband asked, hesitantly.
“Oh hell, yes… it adds a whole new depth to fucking.”
“I don’t know… I don’t think I could do it unless I was drunk, or angry,” Laurie’s husband went on.
“I wouldn’t bet on that, Bill,” John smiled, then continued, “I never thought I’d do it either, but now I think it’s really great.”
‘‘Well… we’ll see… “ Bill said, sounding unconvinced.
“Don’t you worry, Bill,” Joan said, feeling sorry for the young man who evidently loved his beautiful redheaded wife very much. “If it makes you unhappy, then forget it. It may work for some couples, but I don’t think it would for everyone… I think liberation is being free.”
The young blonde wife stared at the naked girl in her own husband’s arms and for a moment, she felt as if Bill might be right in not wanting to get involved in wife-swapping. She swallowed and, unaccountably, felt a lump in her throat.
CHAPTER SEVEN
“Darling,” Joan said, as she restlessly paced the living room floor some two months later, “I’m sick of the Kents. I think I hate that little redheaded bitch.”
“What the hell are you trying to say?” John turned irritably and in surprise from the bar where he was mixing a
