Chapter 8
Jim and Sally had stayed up with Tex and Rita beside the roaring fire. The Allisons had turned in, aid the other two couples had talked about the fact that Betty was so hung up over sex. They talked Biore and more about the healthy attitude they all shared concerning sex and pleasure, until Rita said that she bet that the four of them could switch for the evening without anyone's feelings getting hurt, They all agreed and discussed their attitudes in relation to Betty's.
"Why don't we?" said Rita. She sat beside the fire and cupped her pussy in one hand. "Why don't we what?" asked Sally. "Switch." Sally had had Tex, but Rita had been deprived of Jim. It seemed only fair to her. She didn't say anything, for she had no idea if Sally had told Jim what had happened the day before.
"You kidding, Rita?" asked Jim, eyes bright in the light of the fire.
"Well, it's up to Jim," said Sally. "Hey, wait a minute, don't go pushing it off I onto me. I'm not gonna say yes and then have you all pissed off at me tomorrow."
"Maybe I was wrong," said Rita. "I thought we were all beyond that shit."
"Yeah, me too," said Sally. "I think it would be fun. Jim, if you want to, I want to."
"Well, sure, if you are going to be that way about it. It think it would be great." His eyes feasted upon the swells of Rita's tits in the firelight. I He could see her hand moving between her legs.
-Tex, what about you?" asked Jim, suddenly remembering someone he wouldn't want mad at him.
"Nothing I'd like more than to diddle Sally's pussy, Jimbo. As Rita says, we're beyond all that jealousy shit."
"Hey, this is really okay," he said. "Who'd a thought I'd be getting into Rita's pants with her husband's permission, and who'd a thought I wouldn't mind somebody else fucking my own wife. Some camping trip, right?" "You better believe it," said Tex. They all sat silently for a minute or two, bathed in the dancing shadows of the fire. Waiting for someone to make the first move, each one sat quietly, looking at the flames.
"Well," said Jim, getting up and stretching.
"Yeah," said Rita, doing the same.
"Let's just sort of trade places and stay by the fire, okay?" said Sally.
"Sure," said Rita, sitting down beside Jim.
Sally got up and moved over by Tex. He put out his arm and pulled her close. "Think I can warm you up?" he asked her.
"Wouldn't be a bit surprised." She snuggled down into him.
Jim noticed how easily Sally had taken to the switch and felt more at ease. "Come here, Rita. You are about to make my dreams come true."
"Oh, how exciting. Just hope the real thing is as good as the dream, honey."
"I've got a feeling I'll find it better," he said, teaching over her shoulder and squeezing one of her big tits with his outstretched fingers. "Better, yes indeed."
Betty lay in her sleeping bag listening to the talk that was only slightly muffled by the roar of the fire and the canvas of the tent. She was very much aware of what was going on out there. She thought back to the day before when Jim's cock had been in her hands, when its cum had spattered all over her face. Now he was with Rita, and she felt funny about it. She wished in some way that he were with her. But everything was so confused in her mind. Everything whirled and spun, collided and crashed, until she felt positively dizzy.
As she lay there listening to the soft voices above the crackling of the fire, she discovered that her hand had crept between her legs and rested uneasily at her crotch. The flannel material felt hot to the touch, but it was her cunt that radiated the heat. She inched up the gown until her pussy was uncovered and her hand brushed against the thick hair. Her fingers furrowed the matted mound and ran around the sides of her cunt lips, teasing her burning flesh. But she tried to restrain them. She was terribly aware that Bob was asleep beside her, or at least lay beside her. His breathing was regular, but she wasn't sure that he was asleep.
Her fingers ignored her and sought the hot, wet interior of her pussy, plunged deep into her, and worked vigorously in and out of her cunt. She fought to hold her hips still, but her fingers were beyond her control.
In seconds her fingers had whipped her cunt up to a hot froth, and her stomach spasms signaled that her climax would be short and violent. She convulsed as it exploded like a land mine she had accidentally stumbled upon. Her whole body shook as her orgasm rumbled through her.
"You okay," said Bob, putting his hand on her shoulder.
"Fine," she gasped, body still racked by the quick violence of her come. "Just ... a chill. I'm fine now." She pulled into herself, guilt sweeping over her. She felt as though she were cracking up. She was two women, pulling and tugging at each other from opposite sides, both trying to dominate. "Haaaaaaa," a long sigh escaped her, and she felt Bob slip out of the sleeping bag.
"Going to pee," he said, and let himself out of the tent
Rita had Jim's pants unzipped and his cock in her hand. He had her jeans unbuttoned and his hand inside, working at her crotch.
"What say we retire to the tent, Rita. This is getting a little uncomfortable," he said, trying to sneak a finger into her cunt, but finding no access.
"Good idea, cause I have great plans for this fellow."
"God, I certainly hope so."
"You have no idea, Jimbo, but we are going to put this cock of yours through his paces tonight, I guarantee you."
"Come one, come all," he said, but Tex and Sally were busy fumbling with their own clothing.
Inside the tent Rita stripped out of her jeans and sweater.
"Christ," said Jim into the darkness, and stripped out of his own pants and shirt. Rita had pulled his cock out of his shorts, and he had a hard time getting them down and over his long, throbbing cock.
"You've got a sword on you, Jimbo - why don't you come here and run me through." She reached behind her and shrugged off her bra. He couldn't really see them in the dark, but he could pick up the outline of her mammoth tits and large nipples. She shucked off her panties and stood there in the darkness, a faint outline that excited him more than if she had been standing beneath a flood lamp.
"Let's not mess around, Jim. I want you to fuck me. No preliminaries, okay? Just good old down to earth fucking."
"Hell, Rita, you got it. Anything you want, you got."
She knelt down on the sleeping bags. The thick foam rubber pads beneath them made the ground feel spongy and springy, good for fucking.
"Come here, you long son-of-a-bitch," she said reaching out into the dark and finding his pulsating cock. "Got you." She pulled him down on top of her and spread her long, slender legs.
The mushroom-like head of his cock bumped against her pubic bone, but quickly adjusted itself and nuzzled into the wet, slick cunt flesh of her pussy's mouth. "Come on, boy," Rita said, pulling him against her by the ass cheeks. "That a boy." The head of his cock eased into the hot channel.
"Ah, Jesus, is that ever great, Rita. What a cunt, what a body. What a trip." He snuck up the rest of the way and with a short quick thrust, dunked his prick in up to the hilt.
"Oh, my God, are you ever long, Jimbo. I can feel you, it seems, up to my throat. But no more shit, Jimbo - just fuck, okay. I need fucking in the worst way."
"Whatever, Rita, whatever." He began to pump his tool into the steamy cunt as Rita tugged up on his ass and pushed against his thrusts with her hips and pussy. "Just like that, Jimbo. Keep it up, honey. Just keep fucking me like this."
He had no intention of stopping. Her pussy walls seemed to collapse around his long, slender cock as he fucked up into her. She was hot and tight, her wetness oozing down onto his balls as they slammed into her ass. She was running like a small stream, and it made his fucking as smooth as silk.
"Shit, Rita, what a fuck! Sally right out there, and me in here fucking such a beautiful cunt. I can't believe this is happening to me - can't believe that Sally went along with it. Fantastic!"
"Faster, Jimbo, and shut up. I want talk I can go to a cocktail party. I want to fuck, honey. That's all. Just keep your mouth shut and my cunt full of that beautiful hunk of cock."
He pumped away, drove into her, felt the head of his cock batter against the soft end of her passage. He pulled out until only the tip of his cock touched the lips of her pussy, paused, and then plunged swiftly up into her until his balls slammed against her ass. He pulled out again, paused, ran the thick head of his slim cock around the mouth of her cunt, paused, and plunged into her again, pounding at her pussy with his slender strength.
"Oh, you bastard," she said as he pulled out again. She clutched at him, pulled him against her.
Still, he managed to pull out and play at the steaming mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, ooooh, don't stop, Jimbo - please. I'm close, so close." Her hips bucked up off the foam rubber padding, her hands clamped onto his ass, and her mouth sought his tongue.
His hard cock drove into her again, and he could feel the muscles all along her cunt rippling with unbelievable strength as he fucked her.
"Shit," he said to himself, his own come just beyond some invisible barrier, too near to toy with. He began to fuck in earnest, long hard strokes that shook her whole body, swiftly plunging into her hot insides and bringing his own cum to a boil.
"Oh, yes, Jim - oh yes, fuck me . . . fuck me, honey." He could feel her long hair flailing around about her head. Her mouth had lost contact with his tongue, and she rolled in the depth of her own pleasure.
"Yeah, baby, I'm gonna fuck you, fuck you good." He powered into her, drove like a piston into her tight pussy.
"Aaaah, baby, so good, sooo fuckin' goooood. Not far now, honey. Fuck it, babe, fuck it." Her legs locked around his waist and he felt his cock inch in a centimeter farther because of their raised position. "Oh, godamnit, so long - longest prick I ever had, Jimbo - longest . . . longest ... oh fuck, I'm coming, honey, comiiiiiii," her word erupted into a high-pitched scream that reverberated throughout the camp.
Bob had been sneaking up behind the Latham's tent when Rita's scream caused him to crouch behind a boulder. He had been able to overhear everything in the tent, had recognized Jim Westmorlands' voice, and Rita's. Knew too that Tex and Sally must be in the other tent, for no one was around the fire. He had no idea what he was doing out there, but he wanted to be near the action, and the only action was out there.
His own cock was fat and painfully erect. His hand held and idly stroked it. But as he crouched behind the tent in the shadows, his hand moved faster as he thought about what must be going on inside. He flogged his thick prick until he could feel the cum bubbling in his balls, until he felt the gap between not yet and already. And then his cum was shooting out in thick spurts that splattered on the shadowed rock.
"Oh, Jesus, Sally, damned tightest cunt I ever had, baby. So damned tight. Closest thing to a virgin I been next to, girl." He worked his long, thick prick into her slowly, stretching her tight pussy to the snapping point.
"You're just so big, Tex. Any girl would feel like a virgin with that cock in her. Tell the truth, when I first saw it, I didn't think it would fit up inside me." She had half of his cock up her and held the other half in her hands. "Surprised myself.'
'Happily, I hope."
"Christ, yes, Tex. I think this whole thing has been good for me. This especially," she said, squeezing his wide cock near its base. "I didn't know fucking could feel this way. Shit, Jimmy is good, but . . ."
"Sssssh," said Tex. "We don't need to make comparisons. Rita and me are good in the sack, but Rita's pussy ain't nearly as tight as yours."
"Oh, God, Tex, I want all of it." She stuffed the rest of his cock up her tight cunt and locked her legs like braces around his. "Jesus," she said, never having been so full of cock. Jim was long, but he had nowhere near the heft of Tex. "Oh mother, oh mother-fucker," she said as Tex began to fuck in and out of her gripping pussy.
"Shit, Sally." Tex wrapped her body up in his massive arms. "Much as I love your cunt, I'm afraid I can't stay long - just too tight. I'll shoot my load 'fore long."
"Okay, Tex, that's okay, I'm hot, baby, so hot. You make me hot, make my cunt hot, honey, and your load is the only thing that will put out my fire." She twisted and turned against his mammoth prick, feeling it straighten out all the wrinkles in her soft cunt walls.
"Fuck me, honey - ah, fuck me."
"I'm fuckin' you, babe, feel my tight cunt fuck your giant cock. I'm gonna drain out all your cum, Tex - gonna suck it right up my pussy until your balls shrivel up."
"Yes, Sally, yes, oh yes." He pumped harder, split her wider, drove his massive battering cock as deep as he could.
Sally thought she would die, that the monster cock of his would rip her apart. But just as she would open her throat to cry out in pain, a sudden wave of pleasure would sweep over her and she ended up splashing in its spray. Like a yo-yo, she was propelled between pain and pleasure, tossed to and fro by the enormous prick that whipped in and out of her frothing cunt.
"Can't last, honey," Tex said, his hips humping harder, his prick driving toward its final destination. "Can't last, baby, got to throw - " and before the words were out of his mouth, his churning cock was spewing forth its accumulated jism. Balls that had hung heavy with his stored cum constricted and forced the jizz through the tube of his cock.
"Oh, God, fuck me," she cried, as she felt the load splatter the insides of her pussy, wash hot splashes against her cunt walls. "Mother . . . mother . . . fuck ... oh, fuck." Her own climax came crashing down upon her like a giant wave, flooding her with its heat and searing completeness. Its hot intensity washed everything from her mind except the throbbing pleasure that radiated from the center of her being. "Aaaaaaa,"she sighed.