Chapter 10
A few hours later Terry and Ed were standing on the Johnsons' front porch saying goodnight. Knowing the neighbors could hear them, they made it very formal.
"Lovely party, Linda," Terry said. "So nice of you to invite us."
"We do hope you'll come again soon," Linda said.
They all tried not to snicker. Waving goodbye, Terry and Ed walked back to their house. Terry felt a little nervous, wondering what was going to happen now. Had Ed fallen in love with Linda? Would he ever want to make love to his wife again?
"I'll make us a couple of drinks." Terry said quickly.
Ed nodded and went into the living room. Terry was surprised when he didn't turn on the TV. She brought in the drinks and found Ed sitting on the couch, not in his recliner. He patted the place beside him and smiled.
"Sit with me," he said.
"Sure, honey," Terry said, handing him his glass.
He took a swallow. "I guess I ought to apologize."
"For what?" Terry asked.
"For neglecting you in bed," he said. "I know that's what started this whole thing."
"Yes," Terry agreed with a smile, "but are you sorry this whole thing got started?"
"I don't know," Ed said. "It was a lot of fun, but I'm afraid you'll fall for Paul and not want me any more."
"Wrong," Terry said. She cupped his face and looked him right in the eye. "I'll be honest with you, Ed," she went on. "I love getting it on with Paul. But I still love you, and you turn me on more than any other guy."
"I do?" Ed said, breaking into a big grin. "That's a relief."
"How do you feel about Linda?" Terry asked.
"I wanta jump on her bones every time I see her," Ed laughed, "but you're the one I love. What do you think, honey? Can we go on swinging and stay married?"
"Ed, I think it's the only solution," Terry said.
"I agree," Ed said, leaning over to kiss her.
He hadn't kissed her like that in years. It reminded Terry of their courting days, when she was a teenager and used to cream her jeans every time they kissed. Ed worked his big hot tongue around in her mouth, and she soaked her panties.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned.
Ed broke the kiss, set aside their drinks, and pushed Terry's t-shirt up over her bra. He ogled her magnificent thrusting tits just the way he used to. He reached around her and unhooked her bra. As he pushed it up out of the way, her firm melon-sized tits bounced free, the nipples stiff with desire.
Ed cupped her tits in his big hot hands and squeezed them. Terry gurgled with excitement. Her nipples tingled as he leaned down and fanned them with his hot breath. He snaked out his tongue and lashed it over the tender buds.
"Oh, honey, yessss!" Terry breathed.
Ed coated her engorged nipples with his hot spit, while she writhed and whimpered with desire for him. He was getting her so hot, so fast -just like in the good old days. Their experience with the neighbors seemed to have made a new man of him.
"You know something," he said hoarsely, "when I watched you fucking Paul and sucking his dick, it turned me on like crazy. You think I'm a weirdo?"
"No," Terry laughed. "I felt the same way when I watched you with Linda. Or maybe we're both weirdos."
"Could be," Ed grinned, "but I love it."
He pushed her big tits together till the stiff red nipples met, then slid his hot wet lips around them. He started sucking her nipples hungrily,, and Terry slumped back and writhed with pleasure. She creamed through her jeans and panties. She'd never wanted her husband more than she did now.
"Mmmmmm, honey, you're driving me crazy!" she moaned.
Ed sucked harder on her swollen tits, and she felt like she could come if she rubbed her thighs together. She was in no hurry, though. It had been such a long time since she and Ed had made love slowly. She wanted to savor every second of it.
While he sucked loudly and greedily on her nipples, she reached down and unzipped his fly. She tugged his pants and shorts down till his rock-hard cock snapped free. Grabbing for his meat, she firmed her fingers around the thick column and started pumping it.
Ed groaned and shivered. She ran her hot little fist up and down his throbbing hot boner, and soon sticky cream began to leak from his piss hole. Terry smeared the hot juice all over his prick. She felt him drooling around her nipples.
No question about it, they were hot for each other, hotter than they'd been in years. It reminded Terry of those hot groping nights in back of Ed's car, when he kept trying to get her to go all the way. He hadn't had to try very long.
She'd never been able to resist him, and she couldn't resist him now. She was creaming uncontrollably, soaking her panties and jeans, and she wanted him to carry her right to bed and fuck her brains out. Yet she didn't want to rush this special moment.
Ed finally released her throbbing spit-soaked nipples. He drew off her rumpled shirt and bra, then pulled down her jeans and panties, leaving her naked. He ogled her gorgeous big-titted body as if he'd never seen it before. Since their little party this afternoon, he was looking at her in a brand-new way.
Terry knew what he was seeing. He was remembering her with Paul. In his mind he saw her howling with pleasure as Paul fucked her, and he saw her sucking loudly and greedily on Paul's cock. It was all driving him wild with lust for her.
She made him wait while she undressed him. Ed was snorting was eagerness, but she took her time. She was tired of hurried love-making, tired of the same old routine. When she got him naked, she slid off the couch and wriggled between his legs.
"I wanta fuck you, Terry," he growled.
"Darling, you sound like King Kong," Terry teased. "Let's not hurry. Let's play for awhile."
Ed didn't look too thrilled with that notion, but Terry went right ahead, fisting his stiff-standing cock and getting a firm grip around the thick hairy base. She stuck out her tongue and tickled the sensitive purple head of his prick.
"Jesus," he gasped, "you'll make me come!"
"Mmmmmm, good!" she purred.
No way was she going to rush this scene. It had been far too long since she'd enjoyed the taste of her husband's big drooling prick. She used the pointed tip of her tongue to spear up each thick glob of cream that oozed from his piss hole.
Ed slumped back, groaning. He watched with lust-glazed eyes as his beautiful blonde wife licked up his cream. When she'd cleaned his cock head, she wriggled her tongue tip into the cleft and reamed out more juice.
"Dammit, Terry!" Ed groaned. "I'm about to come in your face!"
Terry took the hint. If he was going to come, she didn't want to waste a drop. She opened her mouth wide and plunged it down around his huge hard boner, taking the whole thing inside. She sucked hard and hungrily on his meat.
"Unnnnhhhh, Christ, awwwww!" Ed roared.
He hadn't been exaggerating. He really had been right on the verge of shooting his load, and now it happened. He pumped her mouth full of boiling thick jism. Terry let it collect till she couldn't hold another drop, then gulped it with a hungry groan.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmfnm!'' she cried.
"Fuckin' Christ!" Ed gasped.
He slumped back, panting for breath, while Terry licked his cock and her lips to get the very last drops of his delicious come. She was starved for the taste of it. She loved going down on her man, but it had happened all too rarely these past few months.
"Mmmmmm, that was fun," she grinned.
"Yeah, but look what you did," Ed sighed, staring at his temporarily exhausted cock.
"No problem," Terry smiled. "I like your tongue as much as your cock."
Ed took the hint. With a lusty growl, he stood up, lifted her to her feet, and trotted her over to a big comfortable chair. He sat her down and draped her legs up over the arms, obscenely exposing her whole juice-drenched slit. He knelt before her and nosed into her pussy.
"Ooooooh, Ed! Yessssss!" she squealed.
Ed was very inventive tonight. He'd never eaten her in that position before. Terry adored it. She squealed and moaned with pleasure as he raked his big hot tongue up and down the swollen folds of her horny hot pussy.
"Oh, God, honey, I love that!" she wailed.
Ed snorted with excitement and gobbled up her spurting cunt juices. He whipped his tongue higher, till he was raking the tender little bud of her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. Terry gripped the chair arms and bared her teeth in a lusty snarl.
"Yes, yes, lick me right there!" she screeched.
Ed lashed her clit swiftly, giving her a steady buzz of hot pleasure. Her cream came out in a thick river that poured down the crack of her ass and puddled on the chair beneath her. Then Ed jammed his lips around her clit and started sucking, and she nearly flew out of the chair.
"Eeeeee, shit-yesssss!" she wailed. "Suck meeeeee!"
It took almost no time to get her off. She was so hot for the man, so insanely horny. Just a few hard greedy sucks from his hot lips, and her joy button was exploding with pleasure. She drenched his face with her spurting come-cream.
"Ohhhhhh, baby! Yessssss! Ohhhhhh!" she screamed.
Ed went on sucking her through the long delicious climax, and Terry almost blacked out with ecstasy. This was the Ed she loved, the guy she couldn't resist. She forgot all about Paul as her husband sucked her to bliss. At last she sank back, panting.
"Honey, that was fantastic!" she gasped. "God, you never got me off so hard before!"
"That's just for openers," Ed leered.
She saw him stick out his tongue and make it long and stiff. Then he plowed it into her come-slick cunt, touching bottom in one greedy thrust. Terry's lust boiled back in full force, even though she'd hardly finished coming.
"God, yes, fuck me with that big thing!" she wailed.
Ed snorted lustily and hammered his stiff tongue into her, cramming her cunt and reaming out her tangy hot cream. Terry lay back and closed her eyes, forgetting everything except the fantastic pleasure he was giving her. They were so hot for each other, as hot as they'd been when they met.
"Do it to meeeeee!" she wailed. "I love it!"
Ed tongued her cunt faster and faster, and she hurtled to the very edge of climax. Greedily she hung there, holding off her orgasm, wanting the wonderful sensations to last forever. But the pleasure built in her cunt till she couldn't contain it a second longer.
"Ohhhhh, baby! You're doing it to meeeee!" I'm comingggg!" she howled.
Ed tongue-fucked her furiously through her climax, making it long and intense. Terry thought she'd finally be satisfied, finally have enough orgasms, but as she came down from the body-ripping climax, she still wanted Ed. She couldn't get enough of him.
"Mmmmm, honey, I could go on all night," she sighed.
"Me, too," he grinned.
He stood up, and Terry saw that his cock was harder than ever, wagging heavily and stiffly before him and dripping hot cream. She was lusty all over again, dying for his prick. He pulled her to her feet, then lifted her up and carried her into their bedroom.
"Did you fuck Paul in this bed?" he growled.
"Yes, I'm afraid so," Terry admitted nervously.
Ed grinned. "Good, that turns me on."
"Ed, you really are a weirdo," Terry laughed, "but I love it."
He laid her down on the bed and stretched out beside her. They kissed and groped, but not for long. The foreplay was over, and it was time to get serious. Ed rolled Terry into the doggy position, and she clawed the bed and panted in anticipation, thick hot cream overflowing her cunt and running down her thighs.
"Fuck me, baby!" she moaned. "Stick it in me!"
She felt his hot hands grasping her hips, then the big hard head of his cock stretching her cunt lips wide and plowing into her cream-filled twat. She wailed in ecstasy as she took his massive hard-on to the hilt.
"Ooooooh, God! Oooooooh, fuck meeeee!" she wailed.
Growling and snorting, Ed hammered it to her, too wildly turned on to be gentle. Terry didn't mind. She didn't want a gentle fuck. She wanted to be fucked till her teeth rattled, till her whole body shook. And Ed was giving her just what she craved.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, motherfucker," she babbled, "fuck the living shit out of me."
Her shameless hoarse cries spurred Ed on to even harder action. Terry braced her hands against the headboard to keep from being knocked over by the force of his fucking. Each deep hard lunge gave her a bomb blast of pleasure, and she couldn't stop creaming.
"Unnnnhhhh, honey! Fuck my brains out!" she wailed. "Fuck me till I can't take any more!"
But at that moment Ed drew his long hard cock out of her cunt, and she moaned with frustration. What in hell was he doing? She found out a second later when he pressed the enormous hard head of his cock against her tiny puckered shitter.
"Ed!" she gasped. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, God! Unnnnhhhhhh!"
This was a first in their marriage. Ed had never ass-fucked her before. Terry had been curious about it, and now her curiosity was satisfied. She felt a wild wicked pleasure as he filled her asshole with his thick throbbing boner.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah! Do it! Fuck my ass!" she shouted.
Ed fucked deep and fast in her tight little brownie, and she closed her eyes and shuddered with the strange pleasure. Her ass was just as sexy-feeling as her cunt. She started jerking her hips to his movements, fucking back at him.
"Ooooooh, do it to me! I love it!" she wailed.
Ed must have loved it, too, because he was rocketing out of control, fucking like a maniac. He groaned and snorted and growled. Terry knew he was just about to shoot his load up her ass, and she was ready for it, quivering on the verge of coming.
It was just amazing what swinging had done for their marriage. In just one afternoon they'd gotten wildly interested in each other again, and now they couldn't get enough of each other. Terry gave silent thanks to Paul and Linda as Ed's hammering boner took her into dizzying orbit.
"Unnnnghhhh, Jesus-aaaaaggggghhhhh!" he roared.
"Ohhhhh, God, unnnnhhhh, whaahhhhhh!" Terry sobbed.
They came together violently, Ed jetting gallons of steaming jizz into her greedy sucking shitter. At last she rolled off his dripping cock, and he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She knew their marriage was safe now.
"You know what I wanta do?" Ed chuckled. "I wanta fuck you in front of Paul."
"Ed, you sex maniac," Terry chuckled. "I love it. Let's invite Paul and Linda for a party tomorrow night."
"No," he said, "let's wait till Friday. I want some time alone with you. Is that okay?"
"It's more than okay, babe," Terry said. "It's perfect."