Chapter 15
Marcie was brought up in a very liberal atmosphere. Her parents are nudists and from the time Marcie was a toddler she was accustomed to spending weekends and vacations in nudist camps. She quickly learned that there was nothing dirty or sinful about the human body. She accepted the fact that women had breasts and men had penises. For her, anatomical differences were just a fact of life, interesting at first but completely normal.
As the girl grew up she learned that not all people were tolerant. From her friends at school she became aware that some people thought that nudity was dirty and something to be avoided. After a frank discussion with her parents she understood more but hated feeling different. None of her friends ever knew that Marcie and her parents frequently didn't bother to wear clothing.
When Marcie approached her teens, she became interested in sex. She read all the books that she could about it and dreamed constantly of sexual interludes. At night, as soon as she turned out the light she would imagine that there was a boy in bed with her.
She pressed her hands against her tits and rubbed them until her nipples were standing up firm and erect. Then she would take them between two fingers and twirl them around until her cunt was hot. All the time she made believe that a man was doing it to her, and she would put her hand between her legs and rub her pussy hard. As her hand connected with her clit she rubbed harder until she was breathless with excitement.
Only then, when she could no longer stand the ache in. her slit, would she insert her fingers and probe the inner reaches of her cunt. At first she moved them around, touching every part of herself. Then she began to move them in and out, harder and faster as the rhythm in her body was reaching a crescendo. Finally she came, letting her pussy go wild around her fingers. After pretending that she kissed a boy good night, she would immediately fall asleep. Holding tightly to her pillow, she would sleep in the arms of her phantom lover till morning.
While her masturbation occurred mostly at night, she would spend days when she would walk around in her dream world with her lover. Her mother noticed that Marcie was off in a dream world most of the time and questioned her about it.
Marcie had always been able to tell her parents the truth about everything so she told her mother about the make-believe boy and what they did. While her mother was not at all shocked, she was a little disturbed. Later that night she talked to her husband about it.
"I know that it's normal for her to play with herself like that. I know I did the same thing when I was her age. But honey, her dream world does bother me a little. She pretends the boy is here all the time."
"Sweetheart," her husband told her, "I think that Marcie just needs a real boy friend. She's at the stage where she is interested in sex but the boys her own age aren't. Either that or they think fucking is dirty. Sometimes I think the societies that let girls her age fuck have something going. Then she would avoid all this."
"What the hell should we do? Find her a lover? She's just too young for all that. She couldn't cope with it. Especially since all the other kids around would disapprove. I don't know what to do with her."
"Maybe when school starts things will be better. She won't have as much time to pretend. We'll have to wait and see. One thing we can't do is tell her to stop diddling her clit. I'd feel like a hypocrite."
So they let Marcie alone. When school began the next term, she didn't find a boy friend but she did find a girl who had the same interest in sex that she did. Toni was her own age and was intensely curious about "how things felt." The girls engaged in long conversations speculating about how it would feel to get laid. It wasn't long before they were busily experimenting on each other.
"Now, when I put my hand on your breast and get your nipple all rigid, tell me just what it feels like."
"Oh, Marcie, it's so nice. My tits are feeling so good and it seems like they are getting all big and heavy. And when you rub them like that I feel all warm and wet inside my cunt. I'm dripping juice all over the place. Would you put your finger in there?"
"Sure. Oh, it does feel all warm and wet. I can feel your cunt move all over my finger. It's grabbing me. Do that again. Oh, it's nice in there. I can see why men want to stick their pricks in there and get all your wetness around them."
"Push it up and down and in and out. Oh, I feel like I'm being fucked. Do it harder and faster. Harder, please. That's so good. Oh, I love it. Oh!"
As Marcie used her finger to rub in and out of Toni's cunt, Toni began to come. She tightened her cunt up on the finger and let go until she was writhing on the bed and screaming out in passion.
Afterwards, Marcie demanded that Toni finger her and she came almost immediately. The orgasm that started deep in her cunt spread to her whole body until she would feel a new kind of life running through her all over. She loved it so much that Toni had a hard time getting her finger out of the tight cunt.
After that, the girls spent as much time together as they could. Soon they learned about oral sex and it seemed like the perfect answer. Toni began by parting Marcie's legs and licking up the juice that had flowed out of the sopping hole. She liked the taste of the other girl so well that she kept on reaming her pussy out long after she had come.
The girls ate each other and fingered each other every chance they got for the next year. But when they turned fourteen, suddenly their interest lagged. Not that they didn't want sex anymore because they did, more than ever. But they became embarrassed and a little ashamed. So they stopped their sex play, but remained good friends.
At that time both girls started high school. Older boys asked Marcie out frequently and she always went. Her parents worried a little but knew that there was really nothing that they could do except be there in case Marcie needed their help.
The boys she dated were always trying to get their pricks in her gash but Marcie stopped them. She felt that she didn't want to get a bad reputation by being too easy. If they had pressed the issue she would have given in quickly, but they never did.
The girl was getting more and more eager for her first real sexual experience. She wanted the feel of a hard cock in her hole, ramming in and out of her tight pussy. Every time she got home from a date she was more and more frustrated. She began to wish that one of the boys would just rape her but they weren't so inclined. Marcie knew that she wouldn't hold out much longer and decided to talk to her mother.
"Mom, I just can't seem to help it. Every time a boy kisses me and holds me tight I want to sleep with him. I don't know if it's wrong to feel that way or not. The other girls in school think it is, at least most of them do. I'm just so afraid that one day I'll go with a boy who won't stop the first time I tell him to. Am I wrong or evil or something? I only know that my body seems to have a mind of its own. What should I do?"
"Marcie, I don't honestly know what to tell you. I can understand you feeling that way because I did too when I was your age. I married your father when I was very young because I couldn't control my feelings."
"You mean you and Daddy had to get married?"
"No dear, that's not what I mean at all. When I was sixteen I fell in love with your father. We first slept together a year later. It meant sneaking in parked cars and waiting till our parents weren't home. Finally it just got to be too much trouble. We wanted to live together so that we could have a normal sex life. So we got married.
"Maybe this is old-fashioned, but I think that you should hold on until you find a boy who really means something to you and not just waste your first experience on someone just for fun. And when that happens, you won't have to ask me for advice because you'll know."
At the same time, Marcie's mother told her that she could go to the doctor to get birth control pills whenever she wanted to.
"Not that I'm giving you any kind of carte blanche approval. But I don't want you to get pregnant. Just because you take pills doesn't mean you have to fuck."
Marcie went to the doctor for pills a week later - just in time. She met Len soon after she started taking them.
Len's parents were transferred so they moved in the middle of the school year. The boy quickly adjusted to the new school and began to look over the girls. Marcie caught his eye right away. She had an excellent figure with large breasts that bounced when she walked, no matter what kind of bra she wore. Through the grapevine Len learned that she was said to still have her cherry. He resolved to do something about it.
Marcie was pleased that Len had asked her out before any of the other girls in school. He was in a few of her classes and she liked his sharp mind. Along with that, she liked the way he moved and the shape of his body. Through the tight pants he wore she could see the outline of his prick and that turned her on. He was so different from the boys she had grown up with that she got a crush on him right away. And as she got to know him better she decided that she was in love.
Len had been all over the world which gave him a broad, liberal outlook on sex. He found that Marcie, along with being well-stacked, was someone he could talk to. After dating for a month Len started to further his sexual advances.
One night when he picked up Marcie her parents were out. She asked him to come in while she finished getting ready. When Len suggested that they just stay in and talk, the girl readily agreed.
They sat down on the couch and Len put his arm around her. A minute later their bodies were pressed tightly together in a long sensuous kiss. Len's hands started to caress her big tits and she didn't stop him.
"Len, I guess I should play it cool and not let things go too far. But I want them to. I love you so much it hurts. And I want to feel your hands all over my body so don't say another word and don't stop. It's all right."
With that, they lay down on the couch after quickly getting rid of their clothes. Len marveled at the beauty of the girl's naked body. He took it all in - her large, perfectly formed breasts, her flat belly that ended in a wiry tuft of hair, and her long, slender legs. His hands moved all over her as she just lay back and enjoyed the sensations that were flooding her body.
Len began to kiss her all over, starting off by taking turns with her breasts. He sucked and licked her nipples until they were rigid with desire. Then his mouth traveled down, kissing her belly and cunt hair. As he opened her legs, he looked up to ask her if it was all right.
"Oh, yes, darling, yes, kiss me there too. Oh, I love it, every bit of it."
His mouth covered her cunt and he kissed it gently a few times. But the heat was too much for him to resist so his tongue dove in and he licked her pussy until she was almost dry. He took her throbbing clit between .his lips and sucked gently on it until he was rewarded with another surge of her sweet juice.
His tongue went back to the source and worked in and out of her hole for a minute or two until her whole pussy was flooded. At that, he removed his mouth and climbed on top of her.
As his prick entered her pussy Marcie was in the throes of her first orgasm. She was hot and wet and his cock had no trouble penetrating the inner reaches of her pussy. After he was in, he stayed still for a minute as he felt Marcie's cunt work him over. Although he had felt her cherry give way he had trouble believing that she was really a virgin because of her intense response.
He started working his cock in and out of her cunt and didn't bother to think of anything else for a long time. He rammed her hard, again and again until he could feel the need to explode building up inside him.
Marcie was moving with him and loved having the hardness of his prick inside her soft hole. As she felt him tighten up and begin to spurt his cream into her pussy she started her second climax. It was stronger than the first one and sent her skyrocketing into a frenzied passion. She gave herself up completely to the feelings that were running from her cunt all through the rest of her body. She was on fire and the liquid heat he had loosed into her was adding fuel to the intense fire.
Marcie and Len began going steady and saw each other constantly. Her face was alive with the bloom of love on her cheeks. Her parents noticed the change but said nothing. They liked Len and were almost glad that their daughter had found such a good boy as outlet for her sexual desires.
They went together for two years and during that time tried every kind of sex they could think of. Marcie finally decided that she liked to have her cunt reamed out first and then fucked towards the end so they spent most of their time in this act. Marcie was sixteen then and had only one year of high school left. They thought that they would get married just as soon as she graduated. But Len's parents got transferred again, to a small country in South America. Len tried to talk them into letting him stay behind but they wouldn't hear of it. So he and Marcie were separated.
At first, they wrote every day and Marcie didn't look at another boy. She spent most of her time writing letters or daydreaming about Len. But after two months she began to recover and take more of an interest in the world. When boys asked her out she went, listlessly at first. But the longer Len was gone and the more she abstained from sex, the more she began to think about it. She tried rubbing her clit but found that it just didn't do very much for her. She wanted a prick inside her, and a mouth on her cunt.
The boys she dated bored her at first but their physical presence excited her a great deal. She knew that they all wanted to ram their stiff pricks deep into her cunt and she wanted them to. Or at least she wanted someone to.
She tried going steady again with a boy named Bill but it didn't work out. In bed she liked him a lot but aside from that he didn't interest her at all. When other boys tried to date her, she broke up with Bill and went out with them. She decided that since she really wanted Len and couldn't have him, it didn't much matter who she slept with. If she liked a boy well enough to go out with him, she let him fuck her. She saw no reason not to.
Her mother tried talking to her. "Marcie, I know you miss Len and all the things you did together. But you should have some pride. Don't you realize that all these boys are just using you?"
"Mother, I can't help it. Besides, I'm using them just as much as they are me. I don't like any of them all that well. I'm just looking for a stiff prick, to be perfectly frank about the whole thing. And the boys are all glad to oblige. I'm sorry if I bug you but that's the way it is."
"All right. Just don't close your mind to the possibility that you might fall in love again."
But Marcie didn't get emotionally involved with anyone until she was almost nineteen. In the meantime, she had finished high school and found an apartment and a good job. Every night she went out with a new man and usually slept with him.
She met Tom at work. He joined an executive training program right out of college and she was asked to show him around the office. When he asked her for a date she accepted right away.
He took her to a movie and then out for something to eat. She invited him to her apartment afterwards and waited for him to make his pass. He attracted her immediately for the same reasons Len had. He had traveled a great deal and had lived in many parts of the world. He was very good-looking and after staring at him for a few minutes Marcie felt her cunt start to cream up.
But Tom didn't make a pass. Instead, he talked to Marcie, telling her about his life and how he felt about his job. It was the first time since Len that a boy had wanted to really get to know any part of her except her pussy. She was flattered and a little afraid. When Tom was getting ready to leave, she kissed him good-bye, wrapping her arms tightly around him and rubbing herself against his cock. She felt an answering hardness as his cock began to swell. She tried to get him back inside but he just gave her a funny look and left.
She was afraid of his possible reaction the next day at work, but he was pleasant as usual. He asked her for another date and she accepted. They went out for two weeks before Tom started to reciprocate her sexual advances. By then she felt closer to him than she had any boy since Len, and when he fucked her she came half a dozen times. They were married a month later.
At first the marriage was wonderful for both of them. They had a great deal in common and discovered a lot about each other and themselves. But then, after four months, things started to go wrong.
Marcie had always loved oral sex, almost as much as fucking. Tom had never gone down on her and finally she asked why.
"I've never done that. And I never will. What's the matter with you? Isn't fucking enough? Don't I do it as well as all the others?"
"Of course you do. It's just that I guess I'm used to it. Besides that, it's really a lot of fun. But if you don't want to that's all right."
But it wasn't all right. Marcie wanted to feel a mouth over her crotch, a tongue lapping up her cunt cream. She thought about it constantly until it turned into an obsession. She couldn't even enjoy Tom's fucking because she wanted the other so badly.
After a great deal of persuasion, Tom tried it. But for reasons of his own he just didn't enjoy it. In fact, it made him slightly nauseous. Marcie stopped bothering him about it but she didn't stop thinking how nice it would be.
At the same time, Tom began to feel that his manhood was in question. He knew that he wasn't really satisfying Marcie and it bothered him. He had always kept his girl friends happy and wondered if he was losing his touch. For their separate personal reasons, both Tom and Marcie were toying with the idea of sleeping with someone else.
Marcie had quit work when they married and had become close friends with the woman next door. She explained her problem and Ileen had the perfect solution.
"Look, why don't we swap? Jim's been looking you over ever since you moved in and I know he'd love the chance to ream you out with his tongue. And frankly, Tom turns me on a hell of a lot. Every time I see him I envy you for having such a sexy guy in bed with you."
Marcie said she would think it over and left. She had been doing some looking herself and had found Jim interesting. When he worked outside with his shirt off and in brief swimming trunks she couldn't keep her eyes off his large prick. And knowing that he liked to eat cunt was exciting for her.
That night, when Tom had finished dinner and was relaxing with a book, Marcie told him what Ileen had said. She added that she thought it was probably just a joke. But Tom just looked at her and asked her if she wanted to try it.
"I don't know. Do you?"
"Look, you're the one who is complaining. If you would like to I would go along. Ileen is a pretty sexy piece."
"You mean you wouldn't be jealous?"
"Marcie, the idea of another man fucking you doesn't exactly fill me with joy. But if it were a swapping deal at least I would know that you weren't really involved or anything like that. You could have your fun and get your pussy eaten to your heart's content. And then we might get along a little bit better."
"All right. I'll talk to Ileen tomorrow. Are you sure you want to do it?"
"Sweetie, before we were married you know we were both pretty busy screwing around. I'm not jealous of all that because it's in the past. And besides that, it didn't mean anything to you. Neither would this. So if you want to we will. If you don't just say so."
Marcie wasn't sure she wanted to swap until the picture of her lying spread eagled on the bed with Jim's tongue lashing out at her cunt came into her mind. That cleared up any doubts she felt right away. The next day she and Ileen arranged a time for the meeting.
The two couples were in Ileen's apartment having a few drinks. Ileen went out to the kitchen and called to Tom to help her open a jar. He left, leaving Marcie and Jim alone in the living room. Jim moved over closer to her and put his arm around her.
"You really turn me on. Ever since you moved in I've been waiting for this. I can't wait to get your clothes off so I can see your tits and suck on them. God, they look big."
With that, he unbuttoned Marcie's blouse and unhooked her bra. A minute later all her clothes were on the floor. Jim fondled her breasts and sucked them for a few minutes while his hands were exploring the rest of her body. As his hands got closer to her cunt, she moved her legs so his fingers could easily slip into her cunt. As she felt his fingers rubbing her clit she moaned and began to squirm. She couldn't wait until his mouth covered up her hole and his tongue was probing inside.
Jim knew what she wanted but he took his time, enjoying the moans that were coming from her throat. With his hand on her clit, be managed to get up so much cream that it began to drip down her leg. At that, he couldn't hold back any longer.
He dove in quickly, licking up all the juice that had dripped out of her hot pussy. Liking the taste, he plunged his tongue deep into her hole and reamed her cunt out. At the first touch of his mouth Marcie began to come. She had missed it so badly that her responses were in high gear and waiting to let go.
He felt her cunt begin to tremble and grab his tongue so he rammed it in harder and faster, working in and out of her oozing softness as quickly as he could. He loved the softness of her pussy as it became strong and grasping, trying to drag his whole body into her cunt by his tongue.
As she came out of her first orgasm Jim got on top of her and thrust his prick inside her. As the stiff rod rammed deep inside of her she arched her back and wrapped her legs around him so that his prick could penetrate her more deeply. It was long and thick and filled up her hole completely. She moved around under his body to drive him to newer heights of passion.
He felt her moving and stopped his thrusts for a minute, willing to get all his pleasure from her gyrations. But soon he was going up and down on her again. He worked his prick up and down on her cunt as hard and fast as an air hammer while she writhed and moaned underneath him.
Finally he couldn't control himself another minute and he let loose a big wad of cream. As it shot deep into her cunt she came again and again until she was weak from exhaustion. But she had loved every inch of his long cock.
They got dressed again and sat sipping their drinks until Ileen and Tom came out of the bedroom. All of them had a "just been fucked" look that somehow embarrassed them. After a few minutes of small talk Marcie and Tom left.
Once home, they discussed their adventure. Tom told her that Ileen had come several times and had really loved his fucking. Marcie just smiled and said that she was glad he had such a good time.
Ileen and Jim introduced the young couple to other swappers. For the past year they have swapped regularly at least once a week. Marcie makes sure that the man knows ahead of time that she wants her cunt reamed out. That way she knows that she will be satisfied.
Since they began swapping, their marriage has improved a great deal. Tom is once more the sexually assured young man that she married. And Marcie knows that their marriage isn't based on sex but rather on how well they get along.