Chapter 4
When Sandy dropped the man at the gas station off a block from his place of employment, she worried about him when he went back to work. She wondered if he would have difficulty finding the gas tank.
When she got home she figured that she had better make a fuss about her husband's playing around. She figured that the best offense would be the best defense.
As Ray walked into the home that evening, she asked him point blank, "Why haven't you brought me home someone to love?"
"Well I did a while back," he said. "I thought we had a pretty good time with Carl and Shirley."
"Yes," she said. "But that was quite a while ago. I need some more action."
He looked at her and shrugged. Inside he was laughing. He was delighted that he had found Cindy to work on him at the office.
"Well maybe you've got someone at the office who takes care of you dear," she said. "I wouldn't be one bit surprised if that was the case."
"Are you jealous?" he asked bluntly.
"Not in the least," she said. "It's just that I've got to have some sex. And unless you can find someone who can give me some good action, I will be real disgusted."
"I know" he said. "You need a tremendous volume of sex, don't you?"
He sat down and began reading the newspaper.
"Well aren't you going to fix me dinner?" he asked her.
"Certainly dear," she said. "When are you going to fix me up with somebody?"
"I'll see what I can do," he told her.
"Well I hope so," she said. "Because I do need someone."
As he went on reading the paper, he was thinking of one man that she might like. However, he didn't care for the man's wife. Therefore he figured it was a bum deal and he wouldn't go for it.
"Honey," Sandy called out to Ray, "dinner is ready."
As they sat down and ate their dinner, she looked at him suspiciously. She figured that he looked too happy, too selfish and assured and contented not to have been catting around.
"I guess I'll have to check with your secretary at the office," she said. "And find out what's really going on"
"I wish you'd keep your nose out of my business," he told her flatly. "You know you get me real disgusted sometimes."
"Do I really?" she smiled. "Isn't that just too delicious."
"You're a damned bitch," he said. "If you want to know the truth of it."
"Crunch," she laughed. "Look baby, you don't talk that, way to me. There are such things as divorce courts and settlements."
"You couldn't divorce me because I insulted you" he said.
"Well you'd be surprised baby," she said. "I heard of Hazel Fullerton, the woman that got a divorce when her husband called her a bitch in front of some of her friends."
"Well she was a bitch," he said abruptly.
"Well that's true," she said. "He just doesn't have the right to say it."
"You know the laws are awful," he said. "When people get a divorce they can't tell the truth. If they tell the truth, they can't get a divorce."
"So true," she laughed.
When dinner was over, she put a big pitch to her husband.
"Now dear," she said, "we could have a marvelous time this weekend if you could find me somebody."
"Well maybe I can't swap, but I could always share you with another man. How would you like that?"
"Well I would enjoy that," she admitted.
"Certainly I would," he told her.
Now she was eager to know all about the man that she might go to bed with the following weekend.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"Oh you've never met him," he said.
"What's his name?" she demanded, "Burt," he told her.
"Burt," she smiled. "That sounds like a nice name. What does he look like? Tall, I hope?"
"Yes," he told her, "he's tall blond and hand-some."
"Oh I like light men," she said. "They look so clean with that blond hair and everything."
"Burt is a pretty clean guy," he said. "That's why I don't know as I can get him to go to bed with you."
"Now that's a dirty dig if I ever heard one," she said angrily.
"No honey," he said, "you're quite a sophisticated woman now. You've had affairs with more than one man, and you like it that way."
Ray was just throwing a dig his wife's way, because he was getting sick and tired of all this fuss about sex.
However, the following day he really had a duty - to do that he didn't care to do. When Burt and he went on a coffee break, he asked him confidentially, "How's your love life, Burt?"
"What's it to you?" Burt laughed. "Are you really interested?"
"Not personally, Burt," he said. "I can assure you. But my wife has asked me to keep my eyes open for a single cat who likes to play games."
"And you don't care?" he asked, amazed.
"Don't care," he laughed. "I'm glad to share her. I get sick and tired of having to take care of her sexually all by myself."
"She sounds like a ball of fire," he said. "Well maybe I should take care of her. What, does she look like?"
Ray opened his wallet and took out a picture of his wife.
"Not a bad looker," he said. "I'm surprised that you would care to share her."
"I'm broadminded about sex," Ray told him. "I think people are much too narrowminded. They should look upon their bodies as something they could share, enjoy, and this world would be more beautiful."
"You're an idealist," he laughed.
"Oh no I'm not," he said. "I'm a realist. And I see things as they are. I see that it's imperative that we have more freedom. Freedom to do as we want to do."
"I read you," he assured him. "And I guess I couldn't agree with you more."
"Well I'm glad you see it as I do," he said.
By the time they finished their coffee break, he had made a date for the weekend.
"Oh that sounds like fun," he said.
When Saturday night came, Burt showed up at his front door.
"Well hi Burt," he welcomed him.
Opening the door, he introduced his wife Sandy. Sandy was wearing a sheer blue negligee, and nothing underneath it. When Burt took a look at her, he flipped.
"Oh hi gorgeous," he grinned. "Don't you look nice in that get-up."
"You like?" she asked. "Maybe it's too modest, dear."
"I don't think it's modest at all," he said. "As a matter of fact, I can see everything."
"Do you like what you see?" she smiled.
"You bet your sweet ass I do," he said.
Sandy hurriedly got him something to drink.
"Ray honey," she said, "would you like a drink too, darling?"
"I need one with some arsenic in it," he told her. "I think I'm a big fool to offer my wife to Burt. He doesn't have a chick to offer me."
"I could rustle one up for you," he said. "How would you like that?"
"Well that would be just fine," he smiled.
"I thought I was going to have two men to- night," she objected.
"No baby," Ray said. "Let's play the swap game. Maybe that's better."
It didn't take Burt long to get out his little black book and make some phone calls. He was lucky to find Myrna was at home.
"Myrna baby," he began. "This is Burt"
"Oh yes Burt honey," Myrna replied. "What can I do for you?"
"Honey," he continued, "I've got a nice blind date for you. Nice looking cat who likes to ball. How would you like to come over here?"
"Oh it sounds like fun," she said. "I don't know what happened to my date. He just didn't show. He drinks quite a bit and he has another problem."
"What's that?" Burt asked her.
"His wife," she explained.
"Now that's too bad," he said. "But maybe it will all work out fine. Because I'm going to have sex with a wife who isn't jealous. She's more than willing to swap her husband for me."
"Well that's understandable love," Myrna laughed. "You're quite a handsome stud."
"You're just flattering me honey, because you know it's true," Burt chuckled.
When he gave her the address, Myrna promised she would be over in an hour.
"Well that's nice," she said, "someone to take care of you. I hope she has red hair, great big bosoms, and isn't any good at fucking. I hope she's frigid."
"Now, jealous wife," Ray smiled. "Is that a nice , way to talk to your husband?"
"Yes, I think it is," she nodded. "You have a nerve to invite another woman when you know very well that you and I and Burt were going to have sex as a threesome."
"Well that would be an orgy," he said. "And I wouldn't want to break you in on an orgy. You might think I'm demented, or something."
"Well you want to swap," she said angrily, "and that's just as bad."
"Why no honey," he said, "that isn't just as bad. You'll enjoy it baby, believe me baby, you'll enjoy it."
He was laughing now as he talked to her.
"Now baby," he told her, "I want to tell you something. You are being very difficult."
"Am I?" she asked him. "Am I really?"
"Yes honey, you are," he told her, "and that just isn't nice. Now you just relax and take it cool."
When Myrna did show up, she was green with envy. For just as she had predicted, Myrna was a redhead. She had ivory skin, and green eyes.
"Good evening," Myrna smiled, as she glided into the party. "Oh I'm so glad you called, Burt baby. Where's my lover?"
Sandy stood there and called for her husband.
"Don't look my way," Sandy said grimly. "I'm not your lover honey. I imagine a girl who could be called on such short notice would probably do anybody, though."
"But I certainly wouldn't do you," Myrna said. "You're not my type."
Just then Burt made a dramatic entrance in his shorts. His crotch was bulging, and he was breathing deeply to give his chest the best appearance possible.
"Well hi there sweetie," he smiled. "Join our little sex party."
Myrna thought it would be delightful, to put Sandy in her place and did.
"Well hi handsome," she grinned, "let's have some fun, baby."
Reaching down, she slid her hand under his shorts and gripped his penis and squeezed on it.
"You're pretty bold honey," Ray chuckled.
"Well I tell it like it is," she smiled. "And you're sexy. Let's go in your bedroom and swing. Burt can take care of your wife."
By this time Sandy was so angry she was exploding inside. But she covered quickly.
"Darling you're so lucky," she told her husband, "just think of what a cute sex package Burt picked up for you."
This was making it difficult for Myrna to know how to react.
When she was laying it on so thick, she thought she might as well pull the same trick and tell her in no uncertain terms how happy she was to have her husband.
"Oh I think I got the better of the deal," Myrna replied.
"I don't know about that," Burt winked. "I'm a pretty good fuck too. You should know, baby."
She glided off, without looking back once, as she went into the bedroom with Sandy's husband. When they were gone, Sandy scowled, at Burt.
"Why did you have to invite that bitch?" she snapped angrily.
"Myrna is not a bitch," he told her, "she is the office gal. She works part time."
"Well isn't that nice," she laughed. "Half and half. Half legit business, and the other half hustler. No, I don't dig girls who carry on like that.'
"Forget them," he laughed. "Let's just fuck.
I've got eight inches baby, aching to stab into your pussy. How does that grab you?"
"Well if I could give it some lubrication with my mouth lover. How would you like a blow job?"
"Sounds like fun, Sandy," he assured her.
Burt and Sandy didn't take long to get into the act. Burt stripped, and flipped his penis in front of her lips. She slid her mouth over it, and played with his balls while she did.
"Oh you're good at it, baby," he told her. "You're a real pro."
She continued doing this for him, and he was more excited every moment.
"Keep it up," he begged, "it's beautiful baby. Keep it going."
She worked her mouth back and forth over the length of his cock. She played with his balls and then she gripped his ass. She loved the feel of his flexing asscheeks as he pumped it to her.
"Oh baby," Burt groaned in delight, "you sure know how to give me a good time. Oh honey, I'm enjoying this."
He vigorously pushed it into her mouth, and with equal vigor she gripped it tightly with her lips. However, he knew that he couldn't have much more of this, or he would be shooting off, and this he didn't want to do. He wanted to stab it in her pussy and have her grab it with her muscles and massage it.
"Ease off sweetheart," he told her, "I want to stab it in your pussy."
Reluctantly, Sandy pulled off his penis. Then she got to her feet and smiled.
"You want to fuck me standing up?" she laughed.
"Why not?" he told her. "Sounds like fun. One time I fucked a girl on the kitchen table."
"Oh you've got to do me on the kitchen table," she exclaimed. "I would love that."
Together, and naked, Burt and Sandy walked into the kitchen. She took everything of f the table, and then she lay on her back.
"This is going to be a lot of fun," Burt smiled as he got on. the table. "Do you think the table can support all of this?"
"Sure baby," she said. 'Don't worry about it."
As he straddled her in this position, she threw her legs over his shoulder.
"O.K. baby," he told her, "let's go."
It wasn't going to take much longer now, and she was really turned on over the prospect.
"Come on honey," she begged him, "let's fuck."
Suddenly he stabbed his penis into her hot mound.
"Oh wow!" she panted. "That is fantastic. Oh baby, give it to me."
He drove it in there faster and harder.
"Oh grab it with your pussy," he begged her. "Yes. That's the way to do it. Oh baby, fuck."
Now he was really going to town. The pleasure that surfaced in her body was increasing every moment
"Oh honey, play with my breasts," she said, as she twisted her head this way and that as the pleasures became greater and greater.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Yes baby, that's beautiful. Keep it up."
As he drove it into her, the pleasure was increasing every second.
"Oh, ah, yes. That's beautiful."
As he pumped it into her, she became more and more stimulated.
"Oh I can hardly stand it," she gasped. "This is beautiful."
"Your pussy really heats up when I fire my cock into it," he smiled.
"Yes baby," she gasped. "Oh honey, that's the way I like it. Keep doing it."
The rock hard cock stabbed in there in regular rhythm.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Yes baby, that's the way I like it. Keep it up."
It wasn't going to be much longer now, and he knew it.
"Oh baby," she gasped excitedly, "now we're doing it. Oh, ah, yes baby, that's the way to do it!"
The pleasure was creating so much action in her ass that he had to slow her down.
"Take it easy, honey," he said. "You're going to tear my joint off."
She smiled at him.
"I'll slow down honey," she said. "But I get so excited I can hardly stand it."
At this point he was ready to get there.
"Oh wow!" he gasped excitedly. "Yes baby, that's beautiful. Oh, ah, yes baby, yes."
Suddenly he exploded within her. She pumped her ass hard around his cock. She was milking him.
"Oh baby," he told her, "that's beautiful. Oh yes, baby!"
The pleasure that they had derived fucking each other was finished now.
"How about that?" he smiled, as he went on stabbing into her.
"I just came too, baby," she panted, as he continued playing with her breasts.
Finishing, he slowly eased his cock out of her pussy.
"Don't-move," she said. "Stay right there on the table. You look beautiful in that position."
"Oh honey," she said, "you just like to fuck."
"That's the truth," he told her.
As he strode about the room, he looked for a drink.
"You know sweetheart," she said, "get a drink and then I'll do something to you that you're going to like."
"What honey?" he smiled.
"You said it," she giggled.
"I said what?" Burt laughed. "Are you flipping out, Sandy?"
"Not yet, baby doll," she said.
"Now what are you doing?" he smiled, as she walked about the room.
"I'm getting the honey," she said.
He was amazed how eagerly she went about her activities. It didn't take her long to find the container of honey.
"Now get there on the table," she said, "and I want to give you a honey licking session."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Burt chuckled.
"Well you get on your stomach, sweetheart," she said, "and I'll give you something you'll never forget."
He got on his stomach and then she proceeded to shoot honey all over his body. As he felt it going down his back to his buttocks, he began laughing.
"You are a riot," he chuckled. "I can't believe it."
"Well you're going to love it," she said. "Just wait, you'll see."
She got the honey all over his asscheeks and then she continued down his legs.
"Keep it up," she said. "Keep laughing. Wait till you get licked."
Finally she had the honey down to his ankles.
"I feel funny," he told her. "This is absurd."
"It's a little sex game I invented myself," she said. "You know how many times men get their kicks by poking the honey container in a woman. Well this is one of those times that I'm getting a charge out of spreading honey all over your gorgeous body. I like your back, I like your butt, and I like your thighs. Why not lick them?"
"Well that's up to you, Sandy, you oversexed wench," Burt laughed "If licking my sweet body gives you a kick, go ahead."
She got on the table and bent over. She strad- died him as she began at his back. She began licking the honey, and her tongue tickled and made him laugh.
"You're moving all over the table," Sandy complained.
Tm sorry," he said, "but it strikes me as funny."
"It isn't funny," she said, "it just tastes good."
As she continued down his back, he began enjoying it more and more.
"Oh yes," Burt told her, "that's beautiful."
Finally, she came down to his buttocks. At this point, she parted his asscheeks and licked all around them.
"Oh that feels good," he said. "Keep tonguing me, baby."
She continued giving him the tongue treatment down his legs and to his ankles. Finally she had finished him. She wiped his ass, and told him quietly, "Turn over so I can turn on."
Burt turned over and wondered what she had in mind next. It didn't take long for the next act.
She got the honey container again and began putting the honey all over him.
"Now what are you doing?" he asked.
"I'm going to sweeten up the front of you, honey," she said, "and I'll finish on that great big cock of yours, baby."
He couldn't help laughing, the way she was spreading the honey all over his balls, over his cock, and legs.
She began licking the honey off his chest.
"That feels good, baby," he told her.
She licked farther and farther down his body, and he became more and more excited and stimulated. When she came to his cock, she left it alone. Instead, she went down both legs.
When she did return to his penis, he could hardly wait. She noticed some clear crystal cum was oozing out of the head of the cock, merging with the honey. She licked his balls swiftly so she could get all of the precious juice out of the penis.
As she slid over his cock, she began mouthing him vigorously.
"Oh baby," he groaned in delight, "does that ever feel good. Yes baby, that's the way I like it. Keep that up honey. Oh lover, that's what I want. Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's the way to do it. Oh baby, you're driving me out of my skull."
The wild excitement that was continuing was almost more than she could stand.
"Eat it, baby," he said, "eat my honey stick."
She loved the taste of the honey, and she noticed his cock was getting bigger and bigger every minute.
"Oh baby," he gasped excitedly, "that is wild." Reaching down, he gripped her head and forced her faster up and down his rod.
"Eat it," he told her, "yes baby, eat my cock."
The pleasure was building and building. He knew it wasn't going to be much longer now, and he loved it.
"Oh eat it," he cried. "Eat that candy cock." She continued going up and down on it, and he loved talking to her about it.
"It's sugar sweet, honey," he told her, "oh doesn't that taste good, honey? Just wait till you get the juice. It's going to be hot and creamy and thick."
Faster and faster he pumped it to her. At the magic moment she was fastened tight about it.
"Oh, I'm cuming," he gasped excitedly, "I made it baby. Oh yes, I'm shooting."
As the hot sperm surged into her mouth, she gulped. "Oh wow!" he gasped excitedly. "I made it." The pleasure that she was enjoying now was fantastic.
"Oh eat it," he told her. "That's the way to go after it."
He could tell from the enthusiasm that she displayed that she enjoyed it.
Finally she slowly slid her mouth off him.
"How'd you like it?" she smiled.
"I never had anything like that," he admitted.
"You see honey," she said, "there are many things that you haven't done. How'd you like to try a whipped cream fudge sundae?"
"Well, what are you talking about?" he asked.
"You'd be surprised," she told him.
She had plenty in mind, and she was eager to show him what she meant. It didn't take her long.
"Now here's the whipped cream," she smiled. "Here's the marachino cherry. The next thing baby, is to slip this hot fudge into my pussy."
She lay on the table and she told him she wanted him to eat her after he had prepared his fleshy sundae.
"Now here's the whipped cream," she said, handing it to him.
He used the whipped cream over her breasts.
"More honey," she told him. "I want more. I want you to fix it so all you can see are two white mounds instead of me."
"Alright," he smiled, as he pressed the button and shot the whipped cream all over one breast.
Finishing one breast, he moved over to the other.
"Oh that's great," she said. "That's what I like."
When he had both breasts covered with the whipped cream, he asked her what next.
"Now make a tongue trail down to my pussy," she said. "So you won't lose your way, darling."
She giggled when she said this and he enjoyed the game. It was as if she was a little girl, having a ball.
"Now put the cherry where the nipple is," she told him.
He placed one red cherry over each nipple of her breast.
"Now sweetheart," she said, "you get down there and pull my pussy lips apart. Then I want you to spoon the hot fudge into my pussy."
"O.K. baby, we've got to get that hot fudge sundae," he said. "Right?"
"Right," she laughed.
When he got below her and began pulling her pussy lips apart, he observed the quivering pink flesh.
"Oh that looks real nice," he told her. "Real nice."
He cleverly pulled her apart far enough so he could spoon the hot fudge into her.
"This is fantastic," she said. "Oh baby, I really dig that."
It wasn't going to take him much longer now and he knew it.
"Come on baby," she said to him, "that's the way to do it."
The pleasure was building every moment now.
"Oh wow!" he told her. "This is going to be fun."
It didn't take long for him to start licking her breasts. He was eager to devour his hot fudge sundae, served in her pussy.
"Oh Burt baby," she enthused, "that's what I like. Keep it up, Burt. Oh yes, baby, that's the way to do it. Oh lover, do me."
She was so excited now that she was trembling.
"Oh yes," she gasped excitedly. "That's wild. Keep it going. Oh, ah, yes baby, yes, that's what I like. Do it."
The pleasure mounted every moment now and she was stimulated and so was he.
"Oh lick it honey," she cried. "Lick those gorgeous boobs."
He not only licked the bosoms, but he ate the cherry.
"Follow the whipped cream trail down to my mound," she directed him.
He took the correct route down her body to her pussy. And then grasping her asscheeks he held her up so he could dip his tongue inside.
"Come on baby" he told her, "that's the way to do it. Come on baby."
The pleasure was mounting every moment now.
"Oh baby," he told her. "Yes, that's how to do it. Come on."
Stabbing the tongue in her, he began eating the hot fudge. "Oh that tastes so good," he exclaimed. "So very good, baby."
Faster and faster the tongue surged in there. He was becoming more and more excited every moment.
"That's the way I like it," he gasped. "Yes baby, push your pussy farther to me."
She arched her back so her pussy was in closer line to his tongue.
"Eat it," she urged. "Eat my hot pussy."
Stabbing it into her, he went to town. Faster and faster he did her.
"Oh that's gorgeous," she panted. "Feel of my bosoms while you're eating me."
He reached up and began playing with her bosoms while he ate her.
"Oh yes, yes," he panted. "That's wild. Keep doing it."
It wasn't going to be much longer now, and he could hardly stand it.
"Oh baby," he told her, "that's fantastic. That's beautiful. Keep it going."
The pleasure was building every moment.
"Oh, eat me," she cried as she suddenly juiced.
Her pussy juices, merging with the honey, gave him the tongue treat he had been waiting for.
"Oh I can't stand it," she cried passionately. "Oh baby, that's beautiful. I love it."
As he continued doing his thing, she got more and more stimulated.
"Oh baby," he gasped. "That's fantastic. Keep it going, baby."
The sensations that surged through him were bringing him closer and closer to climax.
"Oh wow!" he told her. "I'm almost ready to shoot."
"Well scoot up here quick and put your cock in my face," she said.
He mounted her and as his buttocks rested on her bosoms, he slid his penis in her mouth. Her lips fastened tightly around him, and he watched.
"Come on baby," he told her, "that's what I want. Come on baby."
He slid in and out smoothly, and she was be- coming more and more excited every second.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Yes baby, that's how it's done. Oh, keep it up honey. Oh wow!"
The pleasure mounted every second and he could hardly stand it now.
"Eat it," he cried. "Yes, baby, eat it." He knew that he Would be shooting in a second. He enjoyed the sight of his big balls bouncing on her face. He loved the fact she enjoyed it so much. And she was so stimulated doing him, she kept her eyes wide open so she could observe. "Oh, ah, yes, yes. That's the way to do it. Come on, baby."
Suddenly his penis exploded in her mouth.
"I'm cuming," he cried passionately. "I'm cum-ing, baby, I'm cuming."
He grabbed her head and held her in place. He didn't stop thrusting as the steady stream of white juice wouldn't stop.
"Here's the cream honey," he panted. "Nice and thick. Oh baby, it's fresh from the cock."
She was enthused over the force and excitement that he could put in the performance.
"Eat it," he panted, "eat the cock. Oh wow! Come on baby, eat it. That's the way I like it. Eat the cock, baby."
The pleasure which he was experiencing now was building and building.
"Yes baby," he told her, "that's fantastic. Oh, gobble it."
Suddenly the white sperm shot again. She gobbled some more of his juice, and marveled at how much he had there.
"Oh baby," he told her, "you're too much."
When he had finished giving her the action that she sought, he relaxed.
"Oh wow!" he told her. "That was beautiful. I really enjoyed that"
He got off her and let her lay there on the table.
"Aren't you going to get off the kitchen table?" he laughed.
"Eventually," she smiled. "I'm still trembling. It was a fantastic fuck. I really enjoyed myself."
"I know you did sweetheart," he told her.
He went over to the bottle of booze and poured himself a shot.
"Give me some too," she said.
"You've had enough to drink," he told her.
"But no booze," she complained.
"Well cock juice gets you higher than booze," he said.
"Well that's true," she laughed.
Finally she did get off the table. She threw her arms around him and said, smiling in his face, "Isn't it wonderful that we are uninhibited?"
"I don't know whether it is or not," he laughed.
"Of course you know," she said. "You are just afraid to admit the inner longings of your secret self."
"Am I?" he chuckled.
"Yes darling," she said. "But I know how to get it out of you."
"Oh yes you did," he nodded. "You and your hot mouth,"
"You and your long cock," she said.
Reaching down, she massaged his balls.
"I appreciate the family jewels," she smiled.
"So do I, honey," he told her. "But you're getting kind of rough with them."
They laughed as he threw his arms around her and kissed her once more passionately.