Chapter 5

"Breakfast is ready. Or are you two planning to sleep all day?" Rich Sutherland called out cheerfully as he knocked softly on the door.

"No," Gary called out. "We'll be there in a minute, Rich."

"Sounds great."

Caroline and Gary dressed leisurely, and hand in hand, they left the bedroom and walked down the hallway and into the kitchenette, for a good hardy breakfast.

Over more of the freshly ground coffee, Rich deftly turned to matters more in keeping with the previous night. He said, "Did you and Gary enjoy yourselves last night, Caroline? Did you have a good and ... enlightening time?"

"Yes, we did," Caroline told him, able to be equally as blase as he about the evening's events and eliciting a loving smile from Gary for her worldly manner. "We had an extremely nice time."

"And you have no regrets about coming over to one of our little "office" parties with us?" Samantha asked.

"None whatsoever," Gary told her.

Rich smiled charmingly. And then, with perfect candor, he said, "Did you and Caroline make love, Gary?"

"Yes," Gary told him. "We did."

"And was it good?"

"The best either of us have ever had," Gary said with bluntness that surprised even him.

Rich and Samantha exchanged smiles. "Do you know why it was so good?"

"I think we do," Caroline said.

"Then-you both know what the other did, as it should be?"

"Yes."

"I'm glad," Samantha said. "I was a little worried that there might be repercussions. But Rich and I decided that you were both adult, and that you were willing to learn. We're seldom wrong about such things, but I'm always a little leery at first!"

"You ... do this kind of thing often?" Caroline asked with just a little twinge of shock.

"To be perfectly frank, yes, we do," Samantha told her. "And we're probably the happiest married couple in the world. You see, this kind of thing-hell, we might as well call it what it is: wife-swapping, or more properly group sex. It's a whole new concept, a way of life which can heighten the individual's physical enjoyment ten-fold, even a hundred-fold. You abandon unnecessary and binding inhibitions, and give yourself fully to the gratification of your physical and emotional desires."

"And it makes your relationship with your mate that much more exciting, that much more fulfilling," Samantha interjected. "There's a constant kind of competitiveness that isn't there with the strictly monogamous marriage. You're always trying harder to please your mate, because you know he or she is getting the best he can get from the others. You want to be better than all of them, and so you put your heart and your body and your soul into it. And you succeed."

"That's why what you and Gary had together last night, after both of you were with us, was so good for each of you. You wanted to prove to yourselves-and to each other-that your love could produce a union better than that in a moment of passion or rage or whatever."

Gary looked at Caroline, and then said, "You know, there's a lot to be said for that idea, Rich. I didn't think so before, but now-after having had first-hand experience...."

"There's an old saying that says 'Don't knock it if you haven't tried it." But most of your puritanical objectors to group sex are in the category of never having tried it. Hell, all of them as far as I'm concerned. They condemn it without knowing anything about it. As far as I can determine-and I know people pretty well-most of these knockers would dearly love to try group sex but haven't got the guts to do it."

Samantha nodded her agreement. "My sentiments exactly," she said, and smiled warmly at Caroline and Gary. "I'm so glad you two are understanding-and empathetic-exceptions to that sterile, narrow-minded majority."

"I'm going to ask you both, Caroline and Gary, a very bold and blunt question," Sutherland said, searching both their faces with his penetrating eyes. "Would either of you-no, both of you-like to have sex with Samantha and I again?"

Caroline felt herself blush slightly, and she reached under the table to take Gary's hand and squeeze it for reassurance. "I ... I don't know...." she faltered.

"Tell me this before you answer definitely." Sutherland said quietly. "Do you enjoy what we had together last night? Did you like the feel of me inside you?"

As quickly as it had come, the blush went away and Caroline found herself staring boldly at Rich Sutherland. Yes, she was emancipated. Undeniably free from the bonds of puritanism. She was a member of the same minority as Rich and Samantha: that was a simple and irrefutable fact of life. "Yes, Rich," she said. "Yes, I enjoyed the feel of you inside me. And I enjoyed it when you came in me and I came with you."

"And you, Gary," Samantha said, as Caroline and Rich sat with their eyes locked together. "Did you enjoy my mouth on your penis in the bathrub? Did you like the way I made you cum?"

"Yes," Gary said. "God, you know I did, Samantha."

She smiled. "I know, but it's nice to hear it anyway."

Rich got slowly to his feet. "Am I to take it that the answer to my question is yes, then? You both would like to have sex with us again?"

Caroline and Gary looked at one another, and between them passed a mute message of love and agreement. Yes, the look said, yes we want to have sex-to FUCK-with Rich and Samantha again because it will enrich our own sexual coupling still more, bring our gratification to heights even greater than what we knew last night. Yes, we want to experiment and learn, we want to have group sex, because we love each other and we want that love to grow and become unkillable, unshakeable, forever....

Gary said it aloud for both of them: "Yes, Rich, we would."

"Now? What you like to do it now, with all four of us in the same room-Gary and Samantha, Caroline and me?"

The lewd suggestion sent little ripples of delight shooting upward from Caroline's pussy into her belly, and Gary felt his cock give a little throbbing twitch. "Well," Gary said, "I ... I don't know. Caroline ... ?"

Caroline wet her lips. "I ... I think so," she finally said. "Yes, I think I would, Gary. I'm ... already feeling a little excited."

"I have some excellent movies," Rich said. "From Sweden. They're in color, and of the highest quality."

"You mean ... dirty movies?" Gary questioned.

"If you like," Samantha said. "We prefer to call them erotic films. And believe me, they are erotic."

"I've never seen anything like that," Caroline said innocently. "Oh, I've heard about them and all, but I...."

"Then I'll put them on, by all means," Sutherland said with a smile that betrayed the rising lust he was feeling at the moment. He took Samantha's hand, lifted her to her feet, and then patted her buttocks affectionately. "Shall we all adjourn to my den? I have the projector already set up...."

On the flickering screen, a sweet-faced, innocent-looking young girl in her middle teens was lying nude on a huge, circular bed with a bright orange spread, her legs spread wide to reveal the pink, wetly glistening folds of her nubile, down-covered cunt to the eye of the camera. Her breasts were small and taut, with tiny, ruby nipples and almost no aureolas, which further added to the aura of innocence and purity that even her lewdly exposed position could not deny. Her pubic mound was covered with thin, fleece-like brown hair that matched her short petite hair cut. She was simply lying on the bed in that splayed position, her eyes tightly shut and her head to one side as if she was peacefully sleeping; there was a soft, beautiful smile on her unpainted, but nonetheless, soft red lips.

Suddenly, the camera left the young girl on the bed and panned to the bedroom door, which was slowly opening. Then it was pushed wide, and framed in the doorway was a black-haired woman some ten years older than the teen-ager on the bed. She, too, was nude, with huge, proud, alabaster breasts and a bushy triangle of dark pubic hair that seemed to cover her entire lower belly. Her lips were spread in a wide, lascivious grin as she looked over at the sleeping girl on the bed, and one of her hands began to move slowly up and down her right side while the other passed lightly, tantalizingly, over the side of her full right breast.

After a moment, she turned and looked back at something in the hallway outside the bedroom. Momentarily, she made a motion with the hand which had been stroking her blank, and suddenly a huge, furry form bounded into view, coming past her to sit on the floor at her feet, just inside the bedroom. It was a dog, an impossibly huge great Dane, and its long, wetly glistening red tongue lolled out of the side of its fanged jaws like a red tie hanging out of a suitcase that has been hastily packed. It stared up at the dark-haired woman almost anticipatorily, its thick tail wagging to and fro with excitement.

Caroline gasped audibly but involuntarily at the sight of the gigantic beast on the screen before her eyes. "My God!" she said. "What's that dog doing there? With those two naked women?"

She was sitting between Rich and Gary, with Samantha on the other side of her husband, on a comfortable couch in Sutherland's tastefully, masculinely furnished den. It was completely dark in there, with the drapes having been drawn and the lights put out, and the only illumination came from the flickering movie. Caroline could feel a tremendous building of tension both inside herself and in the room with the others, and she pressed her thighs tightly together to stem the sexual fluids which were seeping from the warm cavern of her vagina. She knew the answer to her own voiced question even as the words slipped past her lips.

Rich said, "You'll soon see what that dog is doing there, my dear Caroline." He reached out with careless familiarity and began to run his hand up and down Caroline's leg, his fingers teasing along her inner thigh under the hem of her dress. She shivered from the electric contact of his touch, secreting still more feminine juices.

"Yes, watch what happens carefully, Caroline," Samantha enthused. "This is my favorite film, and it never fails to get me as horny as a bitch in heat." She snuggled against Gary, rubbing one of her round, pliant breasts against his arm and letting her hand tease lightly, briefly over the front of his trousers, bringing his cock into hot, full erection. He had half a hard-on just seeing that young chick on the screen with her cunt opened up like that, but Samantha's expert touch was what he'd needed for a full throbbing bone.

And on the screen, the dark-haired woman and the huge dog were walking across the bedroom to the child on the bed. As they approached, the girl's eyes flashed open to stare first at the woman, then at the dog, in what was obviously mounting horror. She tried to slide away across the circular bed, her lips parted in fear, but the woman caught her arm and held her, pulling her down into a prone, spread-eagled position again. The brunette woman began to speak to the child then, gesticulating and motioning with her hands, and after a moment the teen-ager nodded convulsively. The woman lay down on the bed, splaying her slender legs wide and smiling salaciously as her yawning fur-lined cuntal mouth, with its glistening wet, petal-like lips, was exposed to the camera.

This girl licked her innocent and tender lips, still with the fear on her face, and then gave a quick shudder as if a chill had passed through her; then she moved downward on the bed, moving on all fours between the older woman's widely spread legs. The camera moved to one side, very close, as the girl leaned forward to dart her head between the opened legs and bury it against the flaming slit.

The woman arched her hips, drawing her knees up almost to her chest, flowering wider the huge lust-inflamed cavern as the girl's soft pink tongue snaked out to flick inside the burning mouth, lick up along the moistened furrow to locate the quivering, blood-red and hardened clitoris nestled at the top of her hair-fringed vaginal slit. The child took the miniature phallus between her teeth and began to nibble it; her actions were abandoned somewhat now, her fingers digging into the alabaster thighs of the women she was sucking.

The dark-haired woman flailed her head from side to side in ecstatic enrapturement, totally committed with mind and body to the lascivious nibblings down between her legs. She wrapped her hands in the child's hair and urged her on, her legs jerking spasmodically into the air above her. Neither she, nor the suckling young girl nestled between her legs, seemed to notice when the giant great Dane leaped up onto the bed and began to edge forward to tentatively sniff the obscenely waving, but yet somehow still completely virginal buttocks of the young girl....

Caroline was breathing raggedly now, intensely aroused by the lewd performance she was witnessing, by the eagerly awaited entrance of the dog for its role in the silent sexual game being enacted on the dancing screen before her eyes. She sat immobile, moistening her lips again and again. Her mind a blank, and when Rich Sutherland's hand moved up all the way along her thigh to dig up against the moist, silk-encased slit between her legs, she closed her thighs against it to imprison it there. Delicious waves of passion flowed through her like warm honey, and she squirmed down against the cushions of the couch, squeezing her suddenly insatiable pussy tight against her boss's hand. His other hand moved up to caress one of her firm, taut breasts, kneading the spongy globe, bringing the nipple into turgid awareness beneath her garments.

Beside her, Gary was beginning to squirm both with excitement from what he was witnessing and from the expert ministrations of the raven-haired Samantha. She had unzipped his fly, slid her hand inside, and was now stroking his rigid prick beneath the material of his shorts, running her thumb across the slippery-lubricated head, teasing it maddeningly. Gary had moved his fingers to the front of her silk lounging pajamas, unbuttoned them, and wasn't at all surprised to find her. completely nude beneath. His hands roamed ceaselessly, restlessly over her firm, soft, moistly warm flesh, caressing her soft, yielding breasts and the flatness of her pubic hair, dipping lower to tweak the oscillating bud of her clitoris much in the fashion the girl on the screen was tweaking the older woman's with her tongue.

Samantha was whispering softly in Gary's ear, lewd words that Caroline could not help overhearing: "I wish I was having my pussy licked and sucked with someone's long, hot tongue right now!"

Caroline squirmed harder and harder on the couch now as Sutherland insinuated his finger under the crotch band of her panties and into the wet waiting folds of her vagina, teasing along the sensitive inner walls. She reached out a hand to stroke his bulging cock, eyes fastened to the screen, thinking only of the passion which was coursing through her body at that moment, realizing with a dim part of her being that she was free from all inhibitions, free from guilt and shame, totally abandoned to the delicious rewards of carnal indulgence. And it was the most secure knowledge she had ever had as she sat in this lust-filled, silent room next to her husband, watching perverted acts being performed and only moments away from performing others herself.

On the screen, the young girl was still wildly licking and sucking the brunette's vagina, her thin pink tongue lapping insanely at the passion-drenched furrow in which her head was flailing up and down. The woman's legs were now clasped tightly around the girl's neck, locked together at the calves, and her buttocks were upraised toward the ceiling as if they were some salacious offering to a pagan god above. But now the huge great Dane was taking an active role, and the camera zoomed in very close as the animal's long red tongue flicked out once, twice, to lick the quivering, jerking moons of the child's buttocks!

The dog rooted its cold nose into the crevice between the girl's ass cheeks, and the sudden contact caused the child to discontinue her mad lickings momentarily: but the older woman's hands wrapped in the girl's hair forced the teen-ager downward to her task once again, and she resumed her suckling of the well-lubricated, blood-inflamed crotch below the brunette's jerking, quivering buttocks.

Again, the dog's tongue furled out, this time to lick the petaled edges of the child's tender, innocent young cunt, licking upward the full expanse of her crevice from her clitoris to her anus, then back again, then up again. The girl was trembling almost mindlessly now at the incredible contact of the animal's hot, wet tongue on her genitals, and her head raced like a wild thing in the brunette's crotch while the woman tossed and flailed her buttocks and ground her pelvis into the child's fluid-drenched face....

The lewd, enticing sight of the movie's principal characters had sent Caroline to a fever pitch of excitement. Oh God, she wanted to be fucked! She wanted to be fucked more at that moment than she had ever wanted it! She wanted Rich Sutherland, her boss, and his hard cock sawing into her! She wanted him kissing her and putting his tongue in her mouth while he fucked her; and most of all, she wanted to cum with him cumming inside her, cum while her husband came sitting next to her with his cock buried inside Samantha Sutherland-all four of them cumming together, cumming madly, wildly, ceaselessly....

She emitted a soft strangled gasp and turned to Rich, breathing hot fire into her ear and causing his cock to jerk under her hand. "Rich, I want you to fuck me, now! Rich, do you hear me? I want to be fucked! I want you to put your big hard cock inside my pussy right now, Rich!"

"Jesus, you really are hot!" he breathed back at her. "Well, all right, Caroline honey. We'll fuck and watch the movie at the same time. All of us."

"Yes ... but how?"

"Straddle me facing toward the screen."

"Ohhh, yes, yes!"

Gary, too, was caught up in the salaciousness of the spectacle of which he was an integral part. His finger was sawing madly in and out of Samantha's warm, wet cunt, and her hand was beating his now exposed cock rhythmically. The sound of his wife's obscene enticements to Rich Sutherland, and his subsequent answer caused seminal fluid to dribble expectantly from the unseeing eye in the head of his prick, moistening Samantha's rubbing fingers as it sheened the entire tip.

Then, as if by some tacit and perfectly attuned agreement, both Samantha and Caroline began to shed their clothes in the flickering light from the screen-Samantha pulling off her lounging pajamas, Caroline her cocktail dress and undergarments, both women standing and then kneeling over the two ceiling-pointing, lust-quivering poles of the men. Their buttocks were presented to the passion-glazed eyes of Gary and Rich, two sets of perfect twin globes of the finest and softest texture, poised and ready to slam downward on the waiting cocks jutting upward from the men's opened pants.

Samantha, looked sideways at Caroline, and the two women exchanged glances which seemed to say that there was a common bond between them now, a closeness which would nurture and become a lasting and meaningful relationship. Then their mutual passions took over, blanking their minds of all but the prurient desires which raged like fires out of control in their flesh-and together, again by mute agreement, Caroline and Samantha plunged themselves downward on the hard, fleshy instruments of their lovers.

"Uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh!" Samantha mewled.

"Aaaaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhhhh," Caroline squealed.

In unison, both women began to climb up and down the two huge cocks filling their cunts to their fullest, their hips jerking and rotating with steadily increasing cadence. Gary's hands, kneading and squeezing the spongy globes almost viciously in his passion. Rich's fingers were dug into the firm, yielding softness of Caroline's churning ass cheeks, pounding her harder and faster up and down the length of his burgeoning prick.

And on the dancing film before the eyes of the wildly fucking couples, adding to the complete and totally lewd abandonment of the tableau, the huge great Dane had mounted the teen-age girl from behind while she continued to wildly mouth the older woman's cuntal passage and moist red slit. The animal's long, scarlet prick stood out from its furry loins like some obscene sentinel, and its hind paws danced crazily on the circular bed in time to its forepaws love-caressing the child's sides and flanks.

Her buttocks dervishly rotating from anticipation of what was about to happen, licking and sucking the opened cunt of the older woman between her high, upturned, buttocks, the girl reached behind her and grasped the dog's slick member firmly between her fingers. She guided it toward her own upturned crotch, spreading her knees out wide on the bed to open her own pussy wide. She placed the hot, slippery animal cock at the door of her innocent passage, so defenseless and virginal before the eye of the camera, aiming the great member and then inserting it inside her churning cuntal opening.

The great Dane didn't hesitate a fraction of a second. Once the beast felt its prick touch the soft, warm folds of the young girl's tender and sensitive cunt, it slammed forward to savagely drive its immense cudgel deep, deep into her soft pink vagina. The dog's huge, sperm-bloated balls bounced against her unprotected, passion-drenched pubic hair as the animal bucked and thrust into her pussy with machine-gun rapidity. It's long, wet tongue hung out of the side of his opened, puffing jaws, it's forepaws circling her midsection now. The child's small, tight young tits seemed to be alive with swirling motion as they danced against the woman's upturned ass cheeks, and her gleaming face seemed to be flashing with incredible sucking and licking movements in the hot, blood-swollen slit in which it was buried.

Samantha and Caroline, driven to heights of mindless lust by the lewd, debauched activities they were witnessing on the screen and by the hard, throbbing cocks imbedded in their soft, wet cuntal tunnels, jerked and twisted wildly above Gary and Rich, their hips whipping and churning in harmonious accord to one another. Both men were levering up with hard, savage thrusts to meet the downward plunges of the women as all four of them strove to achieve orgasms, rising to the crests now in all of them.

Gary's hands were clapping Samantha's breasts together as if they were two pliant, lovely cymbals while Rich kneaded and manipulated Caroline's rotating hips, teasing one finger between the pumping crevice to toy tantalizingly at the sweating brown ring of her asshole. Caroline reached one of her hands behind her and took Rich's finger, guiding it to her anal opening, placing it at the threshold and then inserting it inside as she pumped wildly up and down on his cock imbedded deep in her cunt.

Oh God this is good, sooo good! her mind cried. I was wrong, so wrong to have listened to the well-intentioned feelings of parents who have no conception of the modern way of life; but I am lucky, for I've discovered how good physical gratification can be, and I know that I will go on learning new pleasures, new heights of joy ... oh I'm going to cum soon, I can feel it, and when I do it's going to be good, so good, and each time I cum from now on with Gary or with Rich it's going to be better and better and better....

The great Dane jerked and bucked into the teen-ager's cunt with, its long, hot, lubricated prick, heaving faster and faster as it approached its climax. The girl's torso whipped crazily from side to side, and the older woman's head rolled like a broken puppet's on the bed as the child's sucking of her cunt increased to an unbelievable tempo. The girl rammed her buttocks back against the pile-driving animal with renewed frenzy, faster and faster and harder and harder....

And suddenly, her orgasm took hold of her.

The camera panned in close to fully capture the abandoned ecstasy which was contorting almost grotesquely her lovely, fragile, virginal young face as the child licked the older woman's cunt with long lapping strokes like a cat drinking water. The woman jerked upward with a convulsive thrust suddenly, and she too was cumming, flailing her head madly, scissoring her legs still tighter around the girl's neck in a strangling human necklace.

The dog was the last to cum, a furry blur until its climax hit and it pounded its long cock deep into the teen-ager's pussy. Hot, spewing animal sperm shot out of the slippery scarlet penis to fill the girl's belly, fill it to overflowing so that some of the milky liquid flowed out of her tender young vagina and down onto the bed to mingle with the secretions still pouring from the brunette's cunt-to be sniffed and licked at by the great beast after it had withdrawn its deflating prick from the child's pussy and the girl had fallen forward over the woman whose cunt she had just sucked.

The film ended as the dog's cold snout raised up to nuzzle appreciatively the glistening wet ass checks of the young teen-ager as she lay in the enveloping fold of the older woman's tenderly caressing charms....

"Holy Shit, I'm cumming, cumming, cummmmmmiiiiiinnnnnngggggg!" Gary screamed as Samantha pounded up and down with maddening intensity on his cock. The sight of the dog in the movie emptying its load into the virginal pussy of the teen-age girl had triggered his orgasm, and his cock began to jerk and oscillate violently as the first jetting needle of fire-hot semen erupted from his balls and slammed upward to inundate Samantha's cervix.

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!" the voluptuous brunette chanted as she felt Gary's hot cum spill into her, and then she, too, was there, cumming, cumming crazily, beautifully, kaleidoscopically, riding the ejaculating cock with crazed delight as Gary's seed spilled out to flow down over his cock and pool on his pubic mound like molten lava flowing down over the sides of an erupting volcano.

"I'm ... going to cum ... too!" Rich moaned. "Yes, I can feel it ... I'm there, oh Jesus, dear God, I'm there, yes, oh fuck me Caroline, fuck me Caroline, fuck meeeeeeeee!"

And Caroline felt his cock begin to jettison his hot, burning sperm into her belly, felt it flow like hot oil over her cervix and back along her passage as she heaved and churned her loins and hips in an effort to reach her own climax.

Have to cum, have to cum, have to cum, the young wife's brain intoned. Have to cum with the others, have to, have to ... oh, yes, yes I think I'm ... yes, I'm there too I'm there and I'm cumming, cumming ... '

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" she screamed as her orgasm finally struck, as it carried her far, far away to a place of mindless rapture from which she did not return for a long, long time. And when Rich's again flaccid cock slipped with a lewd popping sound from her cunt, she cried out as a child in the night for that which it needs to comfort it-for she needed cock now, Rich's cock and Gary's cock-cock, now. She was an emancipated woman, a woman of the flesh!