Chapter 1
Barbara Morrell was so hot that she was squirming around on the car seat, her pussy smoldering between her lush thighs. Alex gave her a wideways glance and grinned. He could always tell when his sexy wife was feeling horny but, at the moment, she was making it even more obvious than she usually did. Her face was radiant. She was so hot that she couldn't sit still.
When she saw her husband glance at her, Barbara grinned back at him and slid closer. He had both hands on the steering wheel as he guided the car through traffic. Barbara put her hand on his thigh and began to rub up and down. When her hand cupped his cock-bulge, Alex grunted and Barbara gave a little whimper. His cock was as hard as an iron bar and his balls were bloated.
"Ooooooh! Lucky Susan!" Barbara murmured.
His prick throbbed in her hand, the heat coming through the material of his trousers as she rubbed him.
"If you don't stop doing that, there won't be anything left for Susan," Alex said. "I'll just come in my pants."
Barbara laughed.
But she drew her hand away from his crotch because maybe he wasn't joking, and the last thing that the randy woman wanted was to waste a load of her husband's jism in his pants. Barbara was looking forward to watching Alex come in Susan Grey's cunt.
It was Friday night and the Morells were on their way to a wife-swapping party with Susan and Mark Grey. They had fucked with other couples but the Greys had turned out to be the best partners, and Barbara was really looking forward to another fuck session with them. If anything, Barbara enjoyed these swinging affairs even more than Alex did.
Mark Grey was a handsome man with a big, stiff cock--as big as Alex's--and it was nice to get fucked by him, just as it was always nice to have some variety and to have a strange prick up her fuckhole. But that wasn't what turned sexy Barbara on most. What Barbara loved best was to watch her husband fucking with another woman. She guessed she was a voyeur but didn't really think much about it. Why put a label on something so enjoyable?
Watching Alex fuck another woman made her so hot that Barbara could cream without even touching her pussy. It made her a little jealous, too, but that touch of jealousy only served to make her hotter. Knowing that it was her husband's prick fucking in and out of another woman's cunt or mouth thrilled her to the very core.
Barbara had always loved watching people fuck.
As a child, she had often knelt at the keyhole of her parents' bedroom door and frigged her pussy while she watched them fucking. She had hidden in her older brother's closet and was treated to the thrilling sight of the young man beating his meat. And when she saw his creamy cum spurt out she had creamed, herself.
Later, as a teenager, she preferred to double date, especially when the other girl had a sordid reputation. She had always been more interested in watching the other couple fuck than in getting fucked, herself--although fucking was lovely afterward, when she was really turned on.
After Barbara married Alex she had confessed that she was a voyeur. Alex had not been at all dismayed and had suggested that they try wife swapping, which they did--and had continued to do, through the years. But they never separated for a wife-swapping session, always insisting on a foursome.
Now they were in their mid-thirties, with a teenaged daughter, and didn't get a chance to entertain at home very often, so they had been very pleased when they met Susan and Mark Grey, a young couple with similar tastes, no children, and an apartment they could use.
It was no wonder that Barbara was squirming around on the seat now, as Alex drove them to their rendezvous. He found a parking place just outside the apartment building and backed into it. When he got out and came around to open Barbara's door, she could see his hard-on jutting out in the front of his trousers and as she got out of the car she brushed her hand lightly against his cock-bulge and felt it pulsate promisingly. Alex put his hand on her ass as they went up the front steps and she wriggled against him.
She had a great ass, sweeping out like a teardrop from her narrow waist. Her tits were great, as well, large and thrusting and capped with big stiff nipples. Her legs were long and shapely and seemed to have been designed like hooks, to wrap around a man's ass. She had blonde hair, gray eyes and a wide, sensual mouth. Glowing with expectation as she was now, Barbara was really a sexy sight. The security guard certainly thought so. He recognized Barbara and Alex from previous visits and gave them a friendly wave as they walked past to the elevator. Alex's hand was still on her swinging ass and now the guard's eyes were on her ass, too. His head swung slowly around on the pivot of his neck as he watched the woman walk. His eyes bulged out.
What an ass, he thought. His own wife had a huge ass, but it wobbled a lot and she usually had a headache when he felt like fucking.
What tits! And that fucking mouth! Jesus, I wonder if she sucks cock. Oh, Lord, what wouldn't I give to shove my prick into that woman's fucking mouth and fuck it just like it was a cunt!
They disappeared into the elevator.
The way her husband is holding her ass -- I wonder just what's going on up there in apartment twelve? His imagination was running wild--but he was closer to the truth than he could know. That Susan Grey is a sexy piece, too, he thought. I wonder if the four of them are having orgies? And isn't it fucking exciting to think so!
The security guard opened his fly. The counter of his desk was high enough to conceal his crotch from anyone passing by in the hallway and he often took advantage of this by jacking off. Being a security guard was a boring job, and jacking off was as good a way to kill some time. And often he did beat his meat out of boredom. But this evening he wasn't bored at all. He was thinking about sexy Barbara Morrell. He dipped a hand into his fly and hauled his cock out.
He folded his fist around his prick.
Eyes closed, he made believe that his fist was Barbara's mouth as he began to jack off and, in a very short time, his jism was spurting out in great creamy blobs. With his balls emptied, the guard grunted with satisfaction. But that satisfaction was limited. It had been, after all, only a hand. And he had fucking jism all over his uniform.
Mark Grey opened the door a crack, saw who it was, and opened it wide. Mark was stark naked. He grinned and winked as he ushered Barbara and Alex into the apartment. His prick was semi-hard, curling down in a fat loop from his groin, and his balls were full. Barbara gazed at his cock and balls and smiled, knowing he would soon be using that formidable fucker on her. But not right away. Susan was naked, too. She was curled on the couch, one knee drawn up and her thighs parted so that Barbara could see her pussy. It was a lovely sight. Her cuntlips were unfurled like the petals of a blossom and her open pussy slot was streaked with the dew of her passion. Her tits were small but firm and the nipples stood out like bullets. Her smile was wicked.
"Want a drink first?" Mark asked, being a polite host.
"The only thing I want to drink is your fucking cum," Barbara said, none too delicately.
Mark's prick bucked at her words. He pushed his hips out, thrusting his cock toward her. His hard-on was rising now, the mushroom-shaped head of his cock coming up level, then jerking to a higher angle. "Be my guest," he said.
His cock was a mouth-watering sight and Barbara was tempted. But she knew she would enjoy a mouthful of that sweet cockmeat a lot more later, after she had watched Susan and Alex.
She knelt down in front of Mark and slurped his cockhead into her lips, nursing lovingly on it.
Susan and Alex looked on with interest. They could see her lips pull on the swollen purple cock-knob and hear the soft, moist sounds that her mouth made on his prick.
But then she drew away.
"I'll finish that delicious job later, Mark," she said. "Let's let Susan and Alex go first, okay?"
Mark winked, knowing from previous encounters that Barbara liked to look before she leaped. He sat down in a chair, his cock towering up in front of him, the cockhead almost reaching his breastbone. When he gazed at his wife, he seemed to be looking over that swollen slab of prickmeat as if it were a gun sight.
Barbara stood up again. She started to take her clothing off, slowly, so that she would be ready when the time came.
Alex had crossed the room and stood before Susan. He began to unbutton his shirt. Susan glanced toward Barbara, saw the woman's eager approval, and began to work on Alex's trousers. She unbuckled his belt and undid the button of his waistband. She drew the zipper down very slowly, teasingly, and his fly gaped open in a vee. His cock was throbbing inside his nylon briefs, stretching the elastic band out from his waist. Leaning toward him, she blew her breath onto that writhing cock-bulge, causing his prick to give a mighty lunge that threatened to rip his underpants apart. His trousers had fallen to his feet now. He kicked them off as he let his shirt fall from his shoulders.
Susan cupped him under the balls, through his briefs, lifting as if to judge the weight of his cum-load.
"Ummmm," she sighed.
Barbara had her dress off by this time. She wore no bra and her bikini panties were tiny. Tucking her thumbs under the bed, she slowly slid her panties down, her ass and hips squirming out of them. Mark was staring at her loins. Her cunt mound was a jungle of tawny curls and as she lifted one leg to remove the panties from her foot he could see her pussy juice running like a swamp river below those curls. She started to drop the panties on the floor. They wee sodden, the crotchband soaking with cunt juice. Then she grinned and tossed them to Mark.
He caught the panties, snatching them from the air where they fluttered like a butterfly with wet wings. He brought them to his face, sniffed, then began to lick and chew on the soaking crotchband.
Barbara sat down next to Mark, hearing him whimper as he tongued her hot cunt juice from her panties, but her eyes were glued on the other couple across the room. "Delicious," Mark murmured. "You can suck my cunt later," Barbara promised him. "I'll suck you off and you can eat me out--afterwards."
Mark was willing to wait, knowing from experience that Barbara would be wild for cock after she'd had the pleasure of watching his wife and her husband fuck or suck. He kind of liked watching that, too. With Barbara's panties pressed to his mouth, he turned his attention, as she had, to the action across the room.
Alex was still standing and Susan was blowing her warm breath on his prick, through his shorts, causing his cock to pound like a jack-hammer. Then she hooked her fingers under the elastic and pulled the band out wide, so that it could clear his jutting cock. She drew the briefs down, revealing Alex's massive fucker. His cockshaft was thick and seamed with dark, pulsing veins and his cockhead flared out in a great wedge of dark prickmeat. His hairy balls looked like overinflated balloons.
Susan blew again on his naked cockmeat.
The knob spread out like the head of a hooded cobra. He was so hot that his cock-head began to quiver.
Susan pushed her tongue out and licked up his cockstalk, slurping from his balls to his cockhead.
"Ummmm--yummy," she purred.
She looked at Barbara to see how the woman was reacting and saw that Barbara's face was a mask of pure lust. Barbara was licking her lips.
Susan ran her tongue up his prick again, laving the thick cockshaft, her saliva steaming from his heated cockmeat.
Then she sucked the cock-knob into her mouth.
Alex groaned, his whole body tensing and his fat prick throbbing in her hot mouth.
"Yeah--suck the fucker," he moaned.
Susan whimpered with pleasure as she slurped away on his prick. Her tongue slid around on the underside of his prick-knob as her lips pulled up and down. Her cheeks hollowed in when she sucked and saliva trickled down his cockrod and onto his balls.
"Oh! Suck my husband's cock!" Barbara cried, finding the sight so stimulating that she was dazed by passion, her own mouth drooling and her pussy starting to overflow.
"Yeah! Fuck my wife's mouth, Alex!" Mark growled, getting really interested in the observation. "Pour the prick to the cock-sucker!"
Susan was not insulted at being called a cock-sucker, which she was, and she gave her horny husband a glance as she slurped happily away on Alex's thundering prick. She could see that Mark was really getting turned on by watching her give a blow-job to another man--and that, after all, was the main reason for swapping.
Her head bobbed up and down as she took more and more of Alex's prick into her mouth. His swollen cockhead jammed into her throat, running in over the slippery bridge of her tongue. Then she drew up again, her lips turning outwards around his cockstalk as she sucked through every precious inch of his cockmeat. Her mouth collared his cock behind the prick-knob. She sucked hungrily on the succulent mouthful of cock.
When she drew her lips away, Alex's mighty fuckstick was bucking like a bronco.
He waited, not sure if Susan wanted to milk him off in-her mouth and was just pausing to catch her breath or if she wanted to fuck, instead. In fact, Susan couldn't make up her mind. She loved to suck a man off and swallow his cum, but her pussy was smolder-ing, too, demanding attention. She decided she wanted his hot cum-load to squirt up her cunt first.
She leaned back, arching, her legs spread. "Fuck me, Alex," she whispered. "Fuck my cunt!"
Alex knelt down on the carpet, between her thighs. She pushed down so that her ass was perched on the very edge of the couch and her belly was tilted up, making her pussy accessible, angled into a fucking platform. Her hips squirmed and her pelvis pumped.
Alex folded his fist around the hilt of his prick and guided the drooling cock-knob into her soaking cunt gash.
He didn't fuck in right away. He ran his cockhead up and down in her open pussy slot and across her clit, using his prick like a big meaty spoon to stir her creamy bowl.
Barbara and Mark both had their eyes fixed on the sight, watching Alex's throbbing purple cockhead glide up and down and seeing the cunt juice pour out of Susan's pussy and trickle down her crotch, seeping into the tight crack of her ass.
"Put the fucker in me," Susan whimpered, giving a little thrust of the hips that slid the tip of his cock up her cunthole.
"Ooooh--fuck her ass off!" Barbara wailed.
Her own cunt, untouched, was flooding every bit as much as Susan's and her groin was awash with foaming pussy juice.
With the tip of his cock stuck up her fuckhole, Alex no longer had to guide it by hand. Releasing his cock, he grasped Susan by the hips, pulling her toward him as he slowly pushed his loins out. The wedge of his cockhead slipped into her pussy and vanished. Her cuntlips clamped tightly around his cockshaft, collaring his prick just behind his throbbing cock-knob, just as her mouth had done a few minutes before. Her pussy sucked on his prickmeat and the horny woman's whole body vibrated with passion.
Alex held himself steady for a moment, the head of his prick buried in her cunt gash and the long, thick, iron-hard cockshaft standing out between them, like a bridge between his balls and her cunthole. That naked cockrod pulsed and throbbed and the dark vein rippled.
Susan shot her hips out from side to side and her trim belly pumped up and down as she fucked herself on his cockhead.
"More--give me more," she whimpered. "Oh, shit--feed all of that big fucker to me!" Alex began to fuck into her pussy, slowly feeding the cockmeat to her an inch at a time. Cunt juice ran down the root and soaked his balls. Ribbons of the creamy stuff poured down her thighs and soaked into the crack of her as his big pussy-plunger filled her and pumped it out.
He fucked the last inch up her and his cock was buried to the balls in her steaming fuckhole. Susan gasped and writhed as she felt his hot, stiff cockmeat fill her pussy to the brim. Alex held steady again, his prick fucked in to the hilt and his balls jammed against her ass. He was savoring the thrill of having every inch of his pounding prick enveloped in her smoldering cunthole and letting her thrill to the pleasure of having her steaming pussy stuffed chock-a-block full of cockmeat.
Susan's cunt muscles began to work on his prick. The inner rings closed, rippling and fluttering in sequence, running up his cock from the root to the knob, just as if she possessed some mysterious internal hand and was jerking him off inside her pussy. Alex moaned with pleasure as those talented cunt muscles clamped on his cock.
Then the girl began to hike her ass and hips up and down, fucking herself on his stationary cockrod, using his motionless cockmeat like a dildo. Her pussy slid up and down through three or four inches of his prick. The thick cockshaft came out lathered with cunt juice and steaming. Alex tightened his grip on her hips and began to haul her up and down, pulling her pussy onto his cock like a scabbard onto a sword.
His ass tightened, then corkscrewed. He began to fuck her with long, rippling cock-strokes. Susan whimpered and her ass and hips churned as she met his fuck-thrusts with her own humping motions, shoving her cunt down to meet him as his prick plunged up her cunt-hole, then twisting her hips from side to side as he drew back out.
"Fuck me!" she gurgled.
Her head turned from side to side, eyes narrowed, lips parted. She looked at her husband and smiled when she saw how excited the man was, then she gazed at her lover's wife and saw that Barbara was even more thrilled by this scene. Barbara was shifting around in her chair just as if she had a prick stuck up her, and panting as if she were fucking, herself. Her gray eyes smoldered as she took in the sight.
Alex fed her a long, underslung fuck-stroke that tilted her belly up on his long, thick prick, lifting her ass right off the edge of the couch. Then he tensed his thighs and hiked himself higher and fucked into her from above, at a descending angle that ran every inch of his cockrod over her tingling clit. His ass switched from side to side as he poured the prick to her this way and that, changing the angles, alternating the fuck-strokes. Her pelvis jolted wildly.
"Fuck--fuck--fuck--" she gasped each time she felt his massive cockhead and thick cockshaft plunge into the depths of her soaking fuckhole, filling her pussy to the brim.
His hands slid up and cupped her tits, massaging the firm tit mounds and pulling at her stiff nipples. She arched her back, thrusting her tits out to him, her ass still grinding. Then his hands slid down again, cupping the woman's churning ass and lifting her higher as he began to fuck into her cunt harder and faster.
His balls swung in, slapping against her crotch like the clappers of a meaty, hairy bell. Cunt juice was spraying from her fuckhole now, soaking his belly and thighs. His cock hissed up her hot cunthole and her pussy squished juicily as it sucked on the welcome intruder. He was fucking the cockmeat to her frantically now, like a stoker feeding phallic fuel to her fiery fuck-furnace.
Susan moaned, pumping hard against him as he poured the prick up her cunthole with savage energy. Waves of joy were starting to ripple across her slim belly and to run up her trembling thighs like a pulsing electric current. Deep inside her fuckhole, a whirlpool of sensation had started to spin.
His prick was swelling as his own climax approached, spreading the walls of her clinging cunt. Her pliable pussy molded itself to the outline of his prick, wringing the cockshaft and sucking on the flaring slab of his cockhead.
She threw her legs around him, hooking her knees over his flanks and locking her heels behind his ass.
"Come! Come!" Susan gasped as her own coming neared, wanting the man to fill her with his cum as she creamed.
"Come in her, darling!" Barbara cried, lost to the vicarious passion of her voyeurism. "Oh, fuck! Shoot it up her cunt, Alex! Pour that hot, thick jism into her fuckhole!"
"Yeah! Yeah! Flood my wife's cunt!" Mark moaned, his own formidable prick hammering away under this inspiration.
"Oh!" Susan gasped as a spasm shook her. "Oh, fuck! I'm creaming! My cunt is creaming!"
Her pussy melted around his hard cock like a wax candle around a stiff and burning wick. Alex could feel her fuck juice seep out around his pounding prick and he fucked even faster into her flooded cunt as he rose to the crest.
His balls erupted. The thick cum rushed up his cock and as he fucked into the depths of her cunt his jism squirted out in a creamy cascade, a river of cock slime that poured into her sea of cunt cream.
Susan wailed with joy. as she felt his cum spurt up her fuckhole and her pussy creamed again. Her clit was going off like a stick of dynamite. He fucked into her, shooting load after load of cum into her soaking, steaming cunthole each time he rammed his prick in. And each time the horny woman felt him squirt jism up her, she spasmed violently and more pussy juice poured out. Grunting and moaning, Alex fucked on, emptying his cock and balls.
Susan's fuckhole was so full of their mingled juices that his prick seemed to be floating in her pussy now, like a log in a swamp. He poured a last powerful spurt in, then slowed. The last of his cum-load came out of his prick in a foaming trickle.
Susan continued to move for a few moments, fucking herself on his cock, working off the final spasms of her coming and milking out the last drops of her cunt cream.
Then she slowed, a dreamy smile on her face.
It had been a lovely come--and a lovely way to start this evening, when she would be coming time and again.
And now it was Barbara's turn.