Chapter 5
For the umpteenth time, Cindy nodded her head, as Dave, for the umpteenth time, explained that her target for the night was to be Alex. It was two weeks after the last session at the Martins place. Tonight's affair was to be a sort of a private party. Just Dave and Cindy, Alex and Sara and of course the hosts, Harry and Rubi Martin.
Driving into the parking area in front of the mansion, Dave elaborated, "I don't care what you do with Alex, or where you go with him. Main thing is to get him to promise to switch his account to our firm."
"Yes, dear, I understand." Cindy wasn't displeased with her assignment. She'd been looking forward to seeing Alex again. The memory of their night out was still fresh in her mind. In the past couple of weeks she'd often found her thoughts straying to the dark-haired, handsome young millionaire. Alex had a nice smile, a groovy sense of humor, and the way he looked into her eyes excited her tremendously.
Cindy was madly in love with her husband, despite his kooky obsession with swapping. Several times during the past couple of weeks, however, she'd found herself thinking of Alex in ways that a happy married wife shouldn't be thinking. Could it be she was falling for the guy?
She looked forward to the session tonight. Dave had given her the green light to concentrate only on Alex. In the meantime, Dave planned on cornering Rubi, leaving Sara to Harry. That was the line-up. Dave warned her to play it strictly according to his script.
Cindy wouldn't want it any other way. Her and Alex. What more could a girl want? A couple of times during the past weeks, when Dave had his cock shoved deeply into her, Cindy had felt herself thinking she'd wished it had been Alex doing the shoving!
The party started off casually as usual. Small talk. Bending of the elbows. Discussing ball scores. Shopping. New styles. Solving the troubled world events with a few bright remarks and observations.
A few dances. Soft music. Men dancing with their own wives! Then more drinking. The beginning of the excitement. Harry Martin was the perfect host. He was thirty and had brown hair and brown eyes. He carried two hundred and ten pounds on a six foot frame. A rich playboy type who loved girls of all sorts, sizes and shapes.
Rubi, his wife, was a perfect match for him. She was twenty-eight with reddish hair and blue eyes. She weighed about 130 on a five-foot-eight inch shape. She was statuesque, with big tits and a loud mouth. At one time Rubi had appeared on stage as a stripper and on other occasions as a topless waitress. She had latched onto Harry and had eagerly gone along with his swap theories. As a result they got along fine as man and wife. They seldom slept together, or played any sex games with each other.
Harry cozied up to Cindy. "Sure glad you came tonight, doll. I didn't get much chance to know you last time you were here. Alex kinda spirited you away." His eyes roved over Cindy. She was dressed in a full length gown that form fitted her tits and accentuated her every curve. His eyes lit up in approval. "We're not gonna let that happen tonight, are we: Cindy, whose glance was locked with Alex's came back to the present. "Er ... no. Of course we're not." She allowed herself to be drawn into Harry's bear hug and waltzed around the floor with him. She crinkled her nose. Someone should tell this man about mouth-washes.
Harry danced her around the floor a few times, getting in a few feels on her asscheeks and rubbing against her titties. Cindy could tell the older man was getting aroused by the bulge in the front of his slacks. He pushed her asscheeks hard so she'd be forced against him. "I was sure looking forward to making love to you a couple weeks ago." Harry had a one track mind. Right now it was on the lovely blonde in his arms.
Cindy forced a smile. "Maybe some other time?" She tried to sound enthused, but her heart wasn't in it. She was looking at Alex, who was being taken over by Rubi. She was nestled deep in Alex's embrace on the couch and had his pants zipper open and was playing with his cock, unconcerned whether any one was watching.
Alex's eyes met Cindy's glance. A look of understanding passed between them. A look that implied Alex wished it was Cindy playing with his prick instead of this older girl. Cindy nodded, pursed her lips and tossed him a kiss filled with promise, Implying that as soon as she could get rid of this guy who was pawing her, she'd let Alex take over.
Harry refilled the glasses, then, standing in the middle of the room, said, "How 'bout if we all go out and take a dip in the pool? It's a warm night...?"
"Good thinking!" Rubi, dropped Alex's prick and hopped to her feet. "Come'n gang. Let's go." Shedding her clothes en-route, she headed toward the closed in patio area that contained their year-round pool.
Cindy frowned. The idea of swimming appealed to her. She was an expert in the water. Maybe this would give her a chance to shake Harry, who seemed anxious to attach himself to her. "But I don't have a swim suit..."
Harry chuckled while divesting himself of his clothes.
"We swim in the nude around here, doll!" He whacked her on the fanny. "Come'n, hurry up and strip. You can hang your clothes in that closet." Dragging his clothes with him, he rushed from the room, heading for the pool area.
Cindy was left alone in the room with Sara. The older girl, a frown on her face, was slowly undressing. Cindy detected an air of hostility emanating from the older girl. She slowly began undressing, aware of Sara's hostile glance.
"You seem to be making quite a hit with horse-cock Harry!" Sara's tone had a bite to it.
"Horse-cock Harry?"
"Our host." Sara glanced at her sharply, then laughed humorously. "That's right, you wouldn't know about him. Last time you were here you shoved off with my Alex, before you had a chance to get acquainted with the other guys." Her voice was hostile.
Cindy forced a weak grin. She must've committed an unpardonable sin, ducking off with Alex. "What's with this horse-cock thing?"
Sara shrugged. "Our host has the biggest cock around so we nicknamed him horse-cock Harry."
"H'mm. Very interesting." Cindy stepped from her panties. She was now completely nude. She hung her clothes neatly in the hall closet.
Sara, at her side, hanging up her clothes, said, "You're new to this swap game, Cindy. We observe certain things. One thing we don't like is having girls leaving the party with other husbands. We all come together and we all go home together. That way, husbands and wives can keep tab on each other."
"I understand." Cindy headed for the pool. She didn't like this fake blonde who had a tendency to look down her nose at her and treat her like she was some kind of a kid.
Sara took Cindy by the arm and slowed her progress. "One other thing, Miss Snooty."
Cindy glared at her. "Yes?"
"Stay away from Harry. I want him tonight. Already you and him are getting too chummy. The swap for tonight as I see it is me and Harry. You and Alex. Dave and Rubi. Got that straight?"
Cindy nodded. Sara's line-up corresponded with Dave's. She glared at Sara, and said, sweetly, "Don't worry, Sara, I'll give your husband a fucking good time!" She smiled. "Something you probably can't give him anymore!" She pulled her arm free of Sara's grasp, and went into the patio.
Harry, Alex, Dave and Rubi were already splashing around in the water.
Upon seeing the luscious teenage doll standing at the edge of the pool, Harry cut loose with a wolfish whistle, grabbed Cindy by the legs and pulled her into the water.
Cindy, surprised at the quickness of his move, went under and held her breath. Then she came up and began swimming around, enjoying herself. With swift strokes she swam the length of the pool, zipped under the water, came up blowing water and swam some more. Harry and Alex gave chase. Soon the three of them were splashing madly around in the water, playing grab-ass with each other, dunking each other, pulling each other under, racing and just having a ball.
"How about diving?" Harry suggested.
"Sure." Cindy clambered from the pool and headed for the board. Along with being an expert swimmer, she was a better than average diver. She cut the water in a perfect swan dive, then turned to watch Harry.
She gasped. It was the first time she'd seen the older man in the raw. Sara's words flashed to her mind. Horse-cock Harry! No wonder they called him that. Even now, with his prick limp from the cool water, it hung to a majestic length. When aroused it would be a whopper. Harry was a large man and had a cock to match.
Cindy continued staring at his hanging dong, the mass of brown hair and the large balls that surrounded it. Harry was really hung.
She watched his prick waving in the breeze as he dove from the board. It was a sight to behold. Cindy's eyes were very thoughtful when Harry came up alongside her, wrapped his huge arms around her and nestled close. She could feel the length of his dong rubbing against her leg and the action was causing it to harden.
Harry turned to face her, reached down and eased his stiffening cock between her legs. He kissed her and rubbed his chest against her large, voluptuous boobs. "I'm sure anxious to see if I can get my big prick into your little cunt, doll?"
Cindy flushed. She wasn't quite used to such frank talk. "It does seem kinda big." She backed away, swam to the edge of the pool, climbed out and headed for the diving board.
Alex was perched on the board, preparing to give his diving exhibition. Cindy glanced at his hanging dong. While large, it hardly compared with Harry's. Of the three men present, Cindy catalogued their pricks. Dave ... small. Alex ... medium. Harry ... large. Cindy sighed. Tonight she'd have to settle for the medium one.
The sigh gave way to a smile. Size wasn't always the most important thing. Alex, in addition to having a nice sized cock, was Alex, the guy who seemed to love her. If the night out they'd had together had been any indication of his true feelings, that is, she thought to herself.
After about fifteen more minutes of playing in the pool, Harry the take charge guy said, "Okay, let's go back to the living room, after we dry off. Well have a few more drinks, then pair off for the night." Grabbing a towel, he dried himself and lumbered back to the living room area followed by his troops, all drying themselves.
Harry poured a round of drinks, and since the hi-fi was still giving out with soft music, gathered Cindy into his arms and danced around the floor with her. "I've got my partner for the night, gang!" he called out, heading toward the steps leading up to the next floor, the bedroom area. "See you in the morning ... maybe ..." Chuckling, he patted Cindy's bare behind as he eased her up the stairway.
Rubi, who'd latched onto Alex and had him by the stiffening prick, followed her husband up the stairs. "I got hold of a live one, Harry!" she called out. "This oughta keep me busy all night."
Cindy hesitated and tried to hold back. She glanced at her husband. Dave had an anguished look on his face. He shook his head at her, mouthing the words, "No! No!"
Standing at his side, Sara glared at Cindy.
Cindy's glance swept to Alex. He looked at her beseechingly. She shrugged helplessly.
Harry, completely unaware of the havoc he'd wrought, giggled and sang happily as he led his captive girl up the steps. "A pretty girl..." He tried to keep up with the tune being played on the hi-fi set.
Cindy's reluctance was no match for Harry's insistence. He swept her 115 pound shape into his arms as though he were handling feathers. He carried her up the steps, laughing and singing at the top of his voice.
Cindy cast a last longing look at Alex.
Alex cast a last longing look at Cindy."
Sara glared at Cindy.
Dave glared at Cindy.
Harry, unaware of the looks being cast around, shoved open his bedroom door, stepped in with his prize, kicked the door shut behind him and gently but unceremoniously tossed Cindy onto the king-sized bed.
Cindy landed on her back, legs spread wide and bounced up and down like a yo-yo, while Harry stood beside the bed, laughing uproariously. She glared at the uncouth man. "That's no way to treat a lady!"
"A lady! Hah! Look who's calling herself a lady!" Bending over, Harry patted her on the cunt. "Shucks, doll, you're not a lady. You're just a little girl!" Impulsively he bent over and kissed her on the tiny cunt. "But before the night's over, I hope to make a lady out of you ... with this!" He held his stiffening prick in his hands and pointed it at her.
Cindy eyed his weapon with interest. Then she shuddered. It was getting larger and larger....