Chapter 13
"An indoor swimming pool!" Faye exclaimed as they walked into the living room of the mansion where George and Donna were staying while they were in Boston. "I've never seen one before."
"The water is heated," Donna said. "It's like taking a warm bath."
"Where in the world did George find this place?" Janet asked. "Another friend," Donna replied with a laugh. "They are fabulously wealthy and they're in Hawaii now. They let us use it for the weekend." "George certainly has rich friends," Hal remarked. "It's the only circle to travel in," George replied. "And it will be your circle from now on, Fred. Always remember, money attracts money." "And money is only good if you can enjoy it," Donna added.
"That's right," George agreed. "We devote ourselves to enjoying our money.
How about a swim?"
"Are you sure the water is warm?" Janet asked, bending down and testing it with her hand. "Oh, it's lovely! Let's take a swim!" Without waiting for comment from the others, Janet began slipping out of her clothes. She folded each garment carefully and piled her clothes on a chair by a coffee table at the side of the room.
Fred watched her, unable to believe how his young wife had last her shyness and become such an enthusiastic swinger in such a shaft time. He saw the others begin to take their clothes off and Fred decided to join them. It was a novel experience to have a swimming pool in the middle of a living room. There were living areas on either side of the pool, joined by an attractive little bridge that crossed the narrowest paint of the free-form pool.
He remembered that it had been cold outside that the famous Boston winter wind was whipping through the city. Yet it was warm and pleasant, almost tropical in this mansion. The thick pile carpet felt good between Fred's toes as he took his shoes off and stood naked watching the others diving into the water.
Fred felt strangely removed from the group. He was emotionally drained from the stress he had been under during the demonstration, yet he was still keyed up and riding on a cloud. He found it strange that he did not immediately read to the nudity about him. Four beautiful naked girls with superb figures, and he could have any or all of them. He realized that he owed a great deal to swinging. This was how he had met Troy and Faye. And Troy led him to George Haney. And Hal Coleman had been responsible for so much on the unit the past ten days. He made up his mind that he would design the computer swap as soon as he could, working on it a little each night while he put the bartender program together. The change in Janet was another thing he owed to swinging. She had lost her reserve and become a much more sophisticated person. Their life together had been better over the past few weeks than it had ever been. Watching George Haney dive from the small bridge into the pool, Fred realized that there was something even more important that he owed to swinging. He recognized that his preoccupation with young girls was nothing more than a desire to establish and maintain his own youth. Faye had said something about that. He remembered it now, and she had been right. But George and Donna Haney had proved to him that age was nothing more than a state of mind. They were not worried about age. The Haneys were as young as they felt, and so was Fred. "Hey, Fred!" Hal called from the pool. "What are you inventing now?" The others laughed and Fred smiled. He ran to the edge of the pool and dove into the warm water, clearing his mind of his deep thoughts. The water was as Donna had described it, as warm as a bath. He swam under water until he came to a lovely set of legs. He surfaced, running his hand over the full pubic mound between the legs. "Hi, Fred!"
He cleared his eyes to find Faye standing before him. The water was up to her chin, but he could see her full tits beneath the surface. He felt her hand grasp his cock and he smiled. She began stroking him under water as she slowly brought her lovely face to his and brushed his lips with hers. "Did you suddenly grow up?" she asked, bringing her other hand down to cradle his balls.
"Are you a mind reader?" Fred asked, the surprise evident in his voice. "Something like that," Faye replied, fondling his cock and balls as she licked his lips. "I watched you standing up there and somehow I seemed to know what you were thinking. I'm glad, Fred darling." "Glad of what?"
"That you grew up. I'd much rather have a man fuck me than a boy." Fred threw his head back and laughed heartily. "Faye, you are the end! I mean, the living end!"
"No, Fred darling," she said softly, "Sex is the end. It's where we all begin, and it's where we all end. All the rest in between is just a series of intermissions. You think I'm a dumb cunt. And I am in many ways. But in some ways I'm smarter than the rest of you put together. I use the intermissions to rest and catch my breath while you work your ass off in between acts. And in the end, Fred darling, we both arrive at the same place, don't we?"
"You know, Faye, I think I love you" Fred chuckled. "I know I love you, Fred darling. I love your body, your prick and your nuts, and I think I could even like your mind." "You know what I want to do right now?"
"What?" Faye asked.
"Eat you."
"Then lift me up on the side of the pool, darling. My pussy is always ready."
Fred placed his hands on her waist and gave her a boost as she pulled herself to a sitting position on the side of the pool. She spread her legs and scooted forward so that her cunt was fully exposed to his face as Fred stood in the water. He laughed and moved forward, bringing his mouth to her pussy. She had a clean, fresh odor that excited him as he ran his nose through her soft pubic hair. Her cunt was wet and Fred began licking it dry, rubbing his face in it every few moments. "Aaahhh!" Faye moaned as he slipped his tongue inside her slit and immediately located her sensitive clitoris. She placed her hands on his head and pulled him closer to her.
Janet turned around when she heard Faye's moan, and she experienced an immediate itch between her legs when she saw her husband's face buried in the petite redhead's crotch.
She watched them intently for a moment and almost cried out when she felt something hard between the cheeks of her ass. She did not know that anybody was behind her and her heart was still pounding from the momentary fright when she looked back to find George Haney pressing his body against her.
"You gave me a start," she said with a smile. "You have such a lovely body," George said, reaching around and caressing her tits as he moved closer and jabbed at her ass playfully with his prick. Janet had never been truly attracted to George, yet she found her body reacting to the touch of his cock in the crevice of her buttocks. She felt her nipples pop erect under water as he caressed them. Janet took one last look at Fred's head bobbing around in Faye's crotch, then turned and placed her arms around George's neck.
Alice Coleman could hardly believe her eyes. She knew that everything was distorted under water, but when she reached down and took Troy's giant cock in her hand her sense of touch told her it was every bit as big as it had appeared.
"Is it real?" she said slowly, her bulging eyes turned to his handsome face.
"You'd better believe it," Troy laughed. "Think you can handle it?" "I don't know," Alice said in what amounted to a stage whisper, "but I sure as hell can try! I've always wondered what it would be like." "Let's climb out and dry off," Troy suggested, running his hand over her full pubic mound and dipping his finger inside her cunt for a moment. Hal and Donna were already out of the water. They had dried each other with the oversize towels and were stretched out on the thick carpet not far from the pool. Hal was partially on top of Donna, kissing her as his hand began playing in the lovely nest between her legs. Donna had Hal's cock held tightly in her hand and was stroking it. She was glad this handsome boy's wife was going to end up with Troy. Although she wanted to try that huge prick again, Donna remembered how much she had suffered the following day, and she was reluctant to go through that again. And she was very attracted to Hal. He had a boy's face, the kind a woman wanted to mother, and Donna was anxious to squat on it and cover it with her pussy.
Janet felt herself becoming more and more excited as she rubbed George's body with the heavy towel. When she came to his rigid cock, she held it in the towel and rubbed it vigorously. Then she dropped to her knees and quickly slid the rigid organ between her full lips. He tasted good. The salty flavor of his cock permeated her mouth as she drew him deeper and deeper into her throat. She ran her hand to his sac and began massaging his testicles while she sucked on his cock. Janet's eyes darted around the room as she continued sucking George. She saw Faye sucking Fred's prick as he tried to dry himself with a towel, and she noticed that Faye had her finger up Fred's ass. Sliding her finger between the cheeks of George's trim buttocks, Janet located his anus and began rubbing it with her index finger. She felt him react and was proud that she had learned something new.
She saw Hal and Donna in a sixty-nine position, with Donna squatting above Hal's face and sucking his cock with a fast bobbing motion of her head. When she glanced at Alice and Troy, Janet wondered if Alice would be able to take that huge cock inside her body. Troy was playing with her pussy while Janet rubbed his prick all over her face and licked the thick shaft like a cat lapping milk.
The erotic scenes around her served to sharpen Janet senses. She became aware of the odor of sex which seemed to fill the room. And her body became supersensitive. George's cock in her mouth excited her and she felt her clitoris quiver. She pulled George don on top of her and they rolled over on the carpet.
"Ohhhhh!" Janet moaned when George dove between her legs and caught her quivering clit between his lips. She felt a spasm rock through her and knew that she had experienced a small orgasm. Then, as George ate her, Janet watched Alice and Troy. Alice was moaning with delight as Troy applied his tongue to her slit, and she spread her legs wide apart when he brought himself to a kneeling position between her thighs. Janet saw Alice reach up and grasp Troy's prick in both hands and pull it to her pussy.
Fred was also watching Alice and Troy. Faye was sitting on tap of him riding his cock slowly to achieve her favorite slow buildup to a frantic orgasm. When Fred saw Alice pull Troy's cock to her cunt, he expected an ear-piercing scream any moment. He glanced aver at Donna, who was flat on her back with Hal above her, and saw that Donna's eyes were also fastened on Alice and Troy. Still no sound escaped from Alice's attractive mouth. Alice Coleman had girded herself for what was happening to her. She knew the limitations of her cunt, and how tight it often became when she was being fucked, and she realized that Troy's cock was at least twice as big as any she had ever had. But she had always wanted to try one like this, and Alice told herself this was a challenge. It was a trial-her trial as the complete woman. Whatever happened, Alice was determined to take it without making a scene.
When she first felt Tray's huge cock lodged in the entrance to her cunt, Alice realized that she was more aroused than she had ever been in her life.
Her juices were flowing freely and she wanted to feel him fill her body. But when he thrust forward and sunk his cock deeper and deeper inside her, Alice's trial became a baptism by fire. Every muscle in her body was tense and cramping with pain. Her cunt was on fire, and the flames seemed to lick every nerve ending in her body.
She bit her lip, determined not to cry out, and her fingernails dug into the deep pile carpet. Her breath escaped from her lungs in painful gasps and the perspiration ran from her brow into her eyes. Her head began flailing back and forth on the carpet and spasms raced through her tortured legs. Still, Alice did not cry out. She raised her head and almost fainted when she saw that he had only penetrated her with half the length of his cock. Alice blacked out twice, but these periods lasted only a moment or two. She was so determined to take him, regardless of the cost to her body, that she arched her hips from the carpet and thrust up against his heaving hips.
Then she felt his heavy balls rub against the cheeks of her ass and Alice knew that she had won. She had taken every inch of that fantastic cook inside her. She could feel it through her entire body, stretching and pulling and expanding her insides to make room for it. Yet she had won! She had taken him without uttering a sound! And as the pain subsided, Alice knew that she was about to receive her reward. The fire was banking and a new urgency was sweeping through her. She could feel the head of his cock pressing against her womb, his pubic hair scraping against her clitoris and her thighs, his balk rubbing against her ass, and Alice became electrified with desire. "Fuck me, Troy!" she said in a loud voice that carried through the entire room. "Ram that prick to me! Fuck me!" Janet's eyes blinked with surprise when she heard Alice's urgent plea to be flicked. She looked aver and saw that Tray had his huge cock all the way up Alice's cunt, and her respect for Alice soared. Janet knew what it was like and knew that no matter how large Alice was it was a real effort to take that without begging for mercy! The way Alice stood up to it made Janet feel goad, feel goad to be a woman! "Now, George," Janet said urgently. "Now, please! Fuck me!" She watched George scramble to his knees between her legs and she reached out and fondly took his hard cock in her hands and pulled him to her steaming pussy. Holding his cock in her hand, Janet rubbed the swollen head against her erect clitoris until she almost had another orgasm. Then she forced it down and lodged the tip in the entrance to her cunt. "Aaaaaahhhh!" she moaned as she felt him lunge deep inside her body. She wrapped her legs around his hips and began digging her heels into his ass as a rider digs spurs into a horse's flanks to prod it on. Hal was amazed at Donna's experience and talent in sex. He knew she was much older than he was, and he sort of expected a frantic rush to orgasm. But Donna surprised him. She seemed to be playing with him as he fucked her. Her cunt muscles expanded and contracted like a squeezing hand on his cock, and every time he approached orgasm she would deliberately slow him down.
Hal's balls ached with a demand for release. Every time she squeezed his cock he would come very close to orgasm, but she sensed the perfect moment to relax and force him back down the ladder. She had managed to reach his balls with her trained hand and she was massaging him as he fucked her. When he could stand it no longer, Hal decided to take full command and teach Donna a lesson. He grasped her tits in his hands and began massaging the sensitive nipples. Then he withdrew his cock to the very entrance to her cunt and held it there. After a long moment, Hal suddenly jerked his hips and sent it raging in a hard thrust to the depths of her cunt. "OOOHHHHH!" Donna gasped, a wave of pleasure sweeping through her without warning.
Hal withdrew again, and began a game that drove the older woman crazy. He held his cock at the entrance to her cunt and played with her with small circular motions, then shot it to the depths of her body when she was least expecting it. He smiled when he saw that she had stopped her games and was moaning and groaning with each deep thrust. She tried to brace her hips to anticipate him, but Hal timed himself perfectly and she never knew when it was coming.
"Ooooohhhh" She cried as he dug into her with one of his powerful thrusts and ground his pelvis against her clit. This was a game she had never played before, and Donna Haney loved it! She was ready to climax at any moment, and she gave herself over to his control completely. Fred's mind wandered as Faye sat on his cock and rode him. He was excited, very aroused, yet he remained in complete control of himself. He was in tune to the sights and sounds of the room. He heard Alice beg Troy to fuck her, and he remembered that great night he had spent with the gorgeous girl watching the movies and fucking until his cock was sore and his balls were completely drained.
He heard his wife urge George to fuck her and he watched her bring George's prick to her cunt. Fred was proud of Janet, of how she had come into her own as a completely free personality. The change that had taken place in both of them was amazing, and Fred was certain that his own problem of establishing his youth through younger women was now behind him. He was as young as anybody in this room, and as old.
"Fred darling," Faye said, reaching behind her ass and squeezing his balls.
"What?"
"You're off in another world."
"Sorry."
"You make me feel like I'm losing my touch," Faye said with a tiny pout on her lips.
"Why?"
"I'm hotter than hell and you're not even excited," Faye said. "That's what you think!" Fred laughed. "I could come any minute. I've just been holding back."
"You bastard!"
"What's wrong with that?" Fred demanded.
"When a man's fucking me, or when I'm fucking a man, I want his undivided attention," Faye said. She squeezed his balls and gripped his prick hard with her cunt muscles for emphasis.
"Faye, baby, you have it," Fred replied, grasping her waist and thrusting up with his hips to drive his cock as deep inside her as he could. "Oh God! That's so good! Fred darling, I want to come!"
"Well, what's holding you back?"
"Not like this, darling, Greek style. I want you up my ass!" Faye reluctantly climbed off his cock and placed herself in a kneeling position on the carpet. Fred stared at her for a moment. He saw her luscious body poised in the primitive position, her ass humped high in the air, her tits hanging down with her proud nipples pointed straight at the floor, and her beautiful red hair hanging down over her shoulders. "Please, Fred darling, ram it up my ass!" She moaned. Fred pulled himself up behind her, her white ass cheeks glowing as he brought his rigid prick between them and pressed it against the small, puckered brown asshole.
He held it there for a moment, once again in tune with the sights and sounds of the room. He saw Alice's fists begin pounding on Troy's back as she cried out in the ecstasy of orgasm. His eyes darted over to Janet and George and he saw his wife's heels dig into George's raging ass as a familiar moan escaped from her throat.
Fred turned his head and saw Donna s fingernails rake across Hal's back as their two bodies locked in a lunging, thrusting ballet of orgasm. He heard the older woman cry out and saw Hal dig his cock deep into her body. Then he looked down at Faye's luscious ass and saw his cock poised at the entrance to her rectum.
This was a new life for Fred, and he wondered where he had been all the years of his life. He pressed forward, forcing the swollen head of his cock inside her ass.
He was fucking her in the end, but this wasn't the end. It was just the beginning-the beginning of a new life for him. He jerked his hips and lunged into her as hard as he could.