Chapter 10
Winter finally lost its grip on a timid spring and the snows eventually melted. On a Sunday evening in mid-April, Randi, Roger, Horace, Grace and Joan said goodbye to the last of the club's swinging couples for the season. It was a melancholy time for Randi and the others, but as they gathered in the empty lounge for drinks, the sad mood was convincingly soothed by a fast tally of the books. The club's profits had boomed during the experimental venture and a somber occasion soon transformed into a gleeful party atmosphere.
"We pulled it off!" Roger announced with a Cheerful lifting of his bourbon glass. "We did it! We saved the club and found a very painless way to do it. By next year, I predict our off-season operation will make more money than our normal spring and summer activities."
His announcement was greeted with hearty shouts of laughter and cheers. Randi savored the scene, relishing the glow of friendship and happiness that bathed her. She gulped her drink and quickly refilled her glass. They had earned this celebration, she decided as she threw her arm around Grace's shoulders and hugged the older woman tightly to her.
Later, Randi couldn't recall precisely how it had started, but her first memory of the wild celebration that followed was seeing Horace uncharacteristically strip and lunge toward a giggling Joan. Within seconds, Horace had buried his face between Joan's huge tits and eased her down on the floor beside the table where the others were happily drinking. Shrieks of laughter greeted Horace's bold action and even Grace, now secure in her marriage and love of her man, seemed to enjoy the lewd sight of her husband eagerly humping the lovely masseuse.
From that opening image, following events whirled through Randi's mind in a spinning montage of lusty scenes. Some time during Horace's wild fucking of Joan, Grace leaped up from the table, peeled off her clothes and thrust her naked, hairy pussy straight into her husband's face as he pumped away on Joan.
About this time, Randi got inspired to join in the fun. She stripped off her clothes and offered her full, lush tits to Grace. The older woman gladly accepted them, sucking first one, then the other with eager, tongue-licking strokes while Horace continued to administer to Grace's now syrupy slick cunt.
Panting and groaning filled the lounge as Joan lewdly humped her pussy up to meet each driving thrust of Horace's rod, gasping with delight following each fuck-stroke of his hard dong. Seconds later, Randi felt Roger's hands slip around her slender waist and rest at the top of her hairy pussy patch. She moaned as she felt her husband's naked body press against her back and ass, his huge cock throbbing into her sensitive asscheeks.
Grace, her knees trembling from the scorching tongue-attacks of Horace, suddenly dropped on Joan's face and squealed with delight as her husband's tongue was replaced by Joan's darting tongue rimming her slippery pussy lips. Without missing a fuck-stroke, Horace leaned forward and sucked his wife's jugs into his mouth.
"Brace yourself on Grace's shoulders," Roger ordered Randi. "Spread your legs wide and keep your lovely ass high in the air."
Hot passion simmered through Randi as she complied with her husband's wishes. "Sir, are you about to violate my poor, tender little bunghole?"
Roger chuckled and playfully slapped her asscheeks. "Assume the position, lady," he said in mocked sternness. "You know how your tight shitter drives me crazy."
"Oh, I know all right," Randi said as she braced her hands on Grace's shoulders and thrust her ass out for her husband's use.
Randi's cunt sizzled as she felt Roger's strong hands delicately roam over her shapely asscheeks. Then, she groaned as he poked his swollen cockhead between her asscrack and rubbed it toward her puckered asshole. Her sweet, pulsating pussy juiced as his dong-head pried apart her asscheeks and continued its hot search for her shitter. Once, he purposely dipped his fuck-knob into her creamy cunt lips, lubing his drill for the wonderful butt-plugging that was to follow.
"Oooooohhhh!" she moaned as his spongy dickhead finally touched her contracting asshole. She felt his slight pressure and she suddenly rammed backward hard into his rigid fuck-pole just as he plunged his dong forward.
Their combined efforts caused his dick to slice into her buttery shitter halfway before the strangling-tight walls of her shit-chute clamped around the invading prong, stopping its progress. Randi belched a cry as she shuddered in the thrilling mixture of pain and pleasure while the tight notch of her bunghole gripped his imbedded pecker.
"Aaahhh, baby, I love you so much," Roger whispered.
Randi felt a ripple of pleasure surge through her as she heard his endearing words. Lust poured from her along with her cuntal cream as she glowed from his words of love. She screamed with utter joy as she felt his delicious, big beefy prick stretching her delicate asshole and digging deeper and deeper into her most intimate crevice. Then, with a final lunge, his huge cock was fully lodged inside her brownie and the sensations made her brain buzz. The ecstasy engulfed her and she wildly rotated her ass in wide circles.
"God, yeeeessss!" she screamed as he quickly pulled his cock out, only to slam it back fully into her trembling bunghole. "Fuck me! Fuck my asshole harder!" she pleaded. "Yes, yes, yyyeeesss, Roger! Fuck me good!"
She felt the dripping ooze of her thick nectar coating her pussy lips as she wiggled her ass wildly around his plunging dick. When he slipped his hands around her waist and dipped his fingertips into her busy cunt, touching her shuddering clit, Randi almost fainted from the sudden surge of passion.
"Oooooohhhhh!" she hollered, punctuating the air with her guttural cries of joy. The violence of her orgasm seemed to blow the lid off her pussy and she somehow endured the glorious explosion even as Roger continued to hammer his dong in and out of her asshole.
The speed and rhythm of his butt-fucking caused his big round balls to slap against her wet twat at the end of each hard stroke, and Randi could almost tell when his climax was neat She felt his balls tighten, then she experienced the gushing of his blasting spunk as it splashed into her tight asshole and bathed her bowels.
"Oh, Roger! Give it to me! Give it all to me!" she pleaded breathlessly as his cock spurted his hot wad into her shifter.
She tried to speak again but her voice, got lost in the massive lurching of another juicy rip-roaring climax. She let herself go, being carried away by the lust and love of her man.