Chapter 17

Tanya and I continued to try to do good with our swinging, just as it's good to tell about anything that's natural-like sex! By now, while she'd basically kept her down-to-earth, blue-collar ways, my wife was out of college and working for a TV station. I was still at the ad agency, and sometimes we crossed paths.

So our next sexy experience was at a public relations event, a harbor cruise. Talk about cruising, and public relations.. .

"Let's try something new tonight," my blonde mate said, as we got ready to go on the cruise. "Though part of it's something old, the way we used to fuck while the other one watched."

I was intrigued. I was even more intrigued by the sight of sexy Tanya moving around our bedroom. She was pulling on a tight blue shirt and tight white shorts, without the benefit of underwear! I asked her to tell me more.

"Well," she replied, "there are a lot of good-looking older women who don't get any. And just as many young guys, say nineteen, who dream but can't make it real."

"I get it," I said, thinking of my own older women period. "You're saying we ought to share the sexual wealth with those less fortunate than ourselves?"

"Yes," my wife answered. "Though it's not really charity. In their dreams, they may be even sexier than we are."

"I don't know about that," I said, giving her firm round ass a squeeze. "But I'm game!"

So, a couple of hours later, Tanya and I were leaning on the rail of the cruise boat, ready to work our plan. We'd enjoyed some drinks, some gourmet food, some dancing, and the great view of the city lights reflected on the dark water. My resourceful bride had even found an empty cabin we could use. When it came to sex, where there was a will, there was a way!

"See that woman standing over there?" Tanya said, giving me a nudge. "The dark-haired one in the pink dress, who looks like she had a hundred lovers in her time?"

"But doesn't anymore," I nodded. "You're right. She's the one for me!"

I walked over and got next to the older woman. We talked for a while about the romantic night, and she seemed flattered by my attention. About fifty, she had an incredibly voluptuous body and lusty brown eyes. Chancing it in the dark, I put my hand on her generous ass. Not put off at all, she moved under my palm and turned her face up to be kissed. When I did that, it was like I'd rediscovered a lost art! Her full lips were all over my mouth, her teeth nibbling at my lips, her hot tongue reaching for my throat.

"I have a cabin we could go to," I told her.

"Where?" she answered breathlessly.

Once we were behind closed doors, I wondered if I hadn't taken on more than I could handle. She was on me right away, nearly throwing me off balance, pressing her big, well-endowed body tight against me. Her hands busily stripped off my jacket and shirt, then started to move lower. She kissed my bare chest and even licked it.

"Easy," I said. "Easy!"

I reached behind her and unzipped her pink dress, letting it fall to the floor. Underneath, she was wearing an old-fashioned white lace bra with a front clasp, and a girdle to match. The garters were attached to net stockings, like some wet dream out of the past.

"I'm sorry I'm so eager," she replied, quivering under my touch. "It's just that I haven't had a man for so long." So there was an echo of what I'd had with Janie, as well.

I stood back and took in her magnificent expanse of white, still-firm flesh. This older woman had remained shapely, too, her trim waist making a beautiful dividing line between her full upper body and her swelling hips. I got ready for the moment when I'd unhook her bra, because her breasts, inching out over the top of it, promised to be huge.

Then I did it, and it was one of the most memorable times of my sexual life! Her breasts sprang out, not downward, almost bowling me over! They were three times the size of Tanya's good-sized pair, but even that wasn't all of it. In their shape, in their thrusting weight, in their big, hard nipples and wide, puckered aureoles, they seemed to have a life of their own. I couldn't get enough of them. I must have spent five minutes lifting them, trying to hold them in my hands, kissing and licking their marvelous, smooth flesh, and sucking their nipples, while their owner shuddered and sighed. Those tits were even better than Liz's had been!

Finally the big older woman urged my head away. "I'm glad you like them," she said throatily. "But I've got more!"

Looking down, with her dark hair falling sexily forward, she unhooked her garters and peeled off her girdle. My eyes widened with lust when I saw her huge ass, still smooth and firm enough, like magnificent twin world globes. Yet her cunt-and it was truly a cunt-was even better. Her black bush was so thick and wide that it reached halfway up her belly. My, had she grown a "beaver!" And her thick brown labia, visible below, made for the biggest set of privates I'd ever seen.

I embraced all of her, stretching my arms, trying to come to terms with the sexual wonder that was this woman. Her tits pressed against my entire chest, while her bush covered my front.

Then I shucked off my pants and shorts, letting my dick spring to attention. Luckily, I had a major hard-on, otherwise I didn't know how I was going to deal with her! While she gasped with delight, I nestled my tip in her exciting muff. Then I hunched down and ran my length between her thighs, feeling her sopping wet quim on it.

"Oh, God!" my partner moaned, wriggling around, her whole big body in powerful erotic motion. I was naked, but she still had her net stockings on, which made her look like a hooker out of the past. "Fuck me," she panted. "Oh, give me your cock!"

My slowing her down had been worth it. From what I'd seen and felt, my dick, even my whole body, was more turned on than it had been in months. My cock was huge and stiff, standing well up to my belly. But now there wasn't even time to make it to the bed.

I urged the big woman back to the wall of the cabin and slid my throbbing rod up into her. Her fur-framed cunt was wide and deep, not at all like the younger ones I'd been in recently. But that seemed even better. I stood there, legs straining, thrusting in different directions, exploring her every recess with my adventurous tool. like her mammoth tits, there was more than I'd ever want!

And when she felt a man inside her after so long, she totally lost control. Her ample white flesh moved in ways I'd never imagined as she hugged me, squeezed me, and urged me on. She was a magnificently mature woman, and she sure knew how to fuck. Her body was so powerful it was almost overwhelming!

"Oh, God!" she shouted huskily, as she took all I had to give. "Fuck me! Clean me out! Slide your big cock on my clit! Make me cum!"

Given the way she was moving already, I was almost afraid to. She might hug me until I fainted, or her snatch might swallow me up! But she did cum, drowning my dick in an out-rush of her juices, shaking like mad from her tits to her belly to her ass to her thighs. I was so busy dealing with her that I almost forgot to cum myself.

"Oh. Oh. Oh!" she shouted. "Oh, this is heaven. Oh, yes, lover. Yes!"

Then I did erupt, too. Levering up into her, I mustered an orgasm to fit her size and the occasion. I pumped a big, hot load, cumming and cumming. But none of it flowed back out. She took it all!

Our knees buckled, and we collapsed to the floor. "Oh, that was wonderful!" the older woman sighed. Being nearly unconscious from the power of our encounter, I didn't reply. We rested for a while. But then, smiling lustily, she got to her feet.

She walked over to a chair and bent over it. In that position, she looked even more incredible! Her legs tapered up to her voluptuous ass. Her breasts hung heavily, the big nipples pointing downward. Best of all, though, was her furry, dripping, wide-open cunt.

"Fuck me," she urged, smiling over her shoulder, her sultry face half-hidden by her dark hair. "Fuck me again!"

At the sight of her, my dick had risen, not slowly but in one big rush. So I got up, walked over, and grasped her marvelous ass. Then I plunged back into her cunt from behind. I lunged madly, fucking for all I was worth, again trying to do that big woman justice. Her hot, slippery sleeve felt just as wonderful on my deeply probing rod. There was a loud sound of flesh meeting naked flesh as I humped away. I reached under her and hefted her heavy, swinging tits, nearly straining my arms.

Now it was my turn to shout. "Oh. Oh, yeah!" I went, as I felt my heat building. I was fucking so wildly that I knew it wouldn't be long.

Then, with a stupendous rush, I came. My head throbbed and my pulse pounded as a world-class orgasm wracked my standing body. As my partner bucked and heaved in another climax of her own, my swollen cock started jerking and pumping. Spurt after spurt of my hot white jism shot into her capacious cunt, blending with her oozing juices. I seemed to ejaculate forever in one of the longest, and certainly wettest, cums of my life!

I slid out of the big older woman, and she stood up and turned to face me. Our eyes met with a primitive expression, as though we were the first lovers in the world. Then we embraced, our hot lips and our wet loins meeting one more time.

"You did me so much good," she said. "Thank you."

I thought of going for yet another round, maybe missionary position with me riding her ample flesh. My dick could easily have been ready for it! But I knew that Tanya was waiting. In fact, I'd forgotten that she'd surely been watching at the cabin door. What a thought that was!

"My dear," I told the voluptuous brunette, "I'm glad. But I wonder if you have any idea what you did for me!"

Then we got dressed and went back up on deck.

When I said good-bye to my overripe lover and rejoined my curvy blonde wife, she'd been watching indeed. "Wow!" she exclaimed, looking me up and down. "I'm surprised you're still here. I thought you might get lost in her snatch!"

"She was something else," I grinned. "I won't deny it."

Then, though, I gave her a squeeze as she stood there in her tight blue top and short white shorts. "But my heart's always with you."

"Good," Tanya replied. "But the harbor cruise is almost over. It's time for me to find the young man I'm supposed to help out!"

So she looked around, and soon discovered a lean, blond, dreamy-eyed guy of nineteen. He did appear to be the kind who, if not still a virgin, would dream about fucking a woman like her, but wouldn't know where to begin.

Tanya walked over and broke the ice by asking him to get her a drink. When he returned, she thanked him by giving him a big hug, letting him feel her big round boobs and her swelling thighs against him.

From the look on his face, he could hardly believe it. And when she asked him to go to the cabin with her, I thought he'd faint!

He followed her, though, and I followed them, taking up my position at a crack in the door. Inside, my lusty wife shucked off her top and let him see her smooth white breasts right away. She held them up and pushed them at the young man, encouraging him to touch as well as look at them. Swallowing hard, his eyes bulging, he did so. Then she put her hand behind his neck and guided him in to kiss her breasts and suck at her hard red nipples.

Next, Tanya unzipped her shorts and wiggled out of them. He swallowed harder when he saw her whole naked body, not believing his luck. And the sight of her blonde pussy hair nearly put him in shock!

Then she had her partner kneel. Again, she pulled his face in, but this time to her creaming pubes! Shyly at first, then more confidently, he began to give her head. It was as though he were worshipping her as his nose nuzzled her sweet muff and his tongue separated her delicious labia.

Now my wife was getting so hot that she had to have more, and so did the young man. So she raised him up, unbuckled his belt and stripped off his clothes. His cock stood up strongly. As she'd thought when we planned the whole evening, he'd dreamed so much that he was inwardly sexy as hell!

Driving me wild as I watched, Tanya took him by his throbbing rod and led him to the bunk. She lay back and spread her legs, giving him a beautiful view of her nakedness. He'd surely never seen anything like her outside a centerfold, but she was very real. She helped him put on a condom, then opened her arms to him. He got over her, and she guided his dick under her blonde fur, into her hot, tight slit, as he gasped with delight.

Soon he was thrusting fast and strong, looking very happy. He raised up so that he could see Tanya's round breasts bobbing with their fucking motion. She lifted her shapely legs and hugged his hips, urging him on, while her hands wandered over his back. She sighed and moaned and panted, giving him the full treatment. But, having saved up for that dream experience, he was doing so well that he was making her happy too.

They went on for a good long time, with my wife slowing him up to make the pleasure last. She did things with her hips and her pussy that I knew could drive any man crazy. She even came, squealing and wiggling around. The young man looked thrilled that he'd helped bring her off.

Finally he shot off, straining and gasping with joy. I could tell from his every motion that it was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to him. As he pumped inside Tanya, I knew he'd now have many more such experiences, since she'd given him the confidence to make his sexual fantasies real.

"I feel like I've come full circle," I told my swinging wife, as we met on deck once more.

"What do you mean?" she asked, her lusty blue eyes looking up at me.

"Well," I replied, "I was once a shy young man like him."

"No, you weren't," she laughed. "Knowing you, you could never have been shy!"

I thought of my time, at the beginning, with the rich girl, Jean. Damn me for a Don Juan, a sexual athlete, or a man who just simply loved women, but Tanya was right.

Then the cruise boat pulled up at the dock. My sexy partner and I rushed to our car and raced home through the night city. Once there, we undressed quickly and bounded onto our king-size bed. In perfect rhythm, our loins working for our mutual happiness, we fucked the way we knew best.

"What a great night!" my wife said, lying back sleepy-eyed, her fingers playing with her damp yellow pussy hair.

"Yes," I answered, looking down at my totally satisfied cock. "That was a fine idea of yours. We made two other people happy, as well."

"But let's not forget," Tanya finished, giving me a big, naked hug, "that charity begins at home!"