Chapter 10

We walked into a situation much like the one my other lover, Guy, had described among him and his wife and their swinging friends. The thirtyish, dark-haired couple in the next motel room had been drinking bourbon and water, playing a hard rock tape, and obviously fucking to their hearts' content. They were in robes like we were, but that didn't last long.

"The more the merrier, huh?" Randy said, taking the drink that the man, whose name was Ron, offered him after giving us a warm welcome.

"The more the fuckier!" his companion, a pretty, well-built woman named Valerie, answered.

Now we knew just where we stood. And there were condoms on the bedside table, so there was no problem.

All four of us sat on the king-size bed. Randy reached under my robe and began stroking my bare thigh. His hand kept going up until it was on my snatch.

Soon, Ron was fingering Valerie's pubes as well. We women both started wiggling against our lovers' hands, caressing our breasts and sighing. Next, we got our men's cocks out of their robes and began to stroke them.

We went right on to get naked and fuck in front of each other. Valerie and I lay back on the bed while Ron and Randy put it to us. My pointed breasts bobbed up and down as my guy thrust his hard rod into my hot, tight sleeve. We got into a strong rhythm, not minding at all that the other couple was there beside us.

Ron and Valerie seemed to be feeling the same way. In long, slow strokes, he fucked her responsive body as she bucked her sexy hips up at him. She had round, firm breasts with big red nipples, and I could imagine how good they felt rubbing against his chest. All four of us were really getting it on!

Then, without a word, the guys changed places! Soon, Randy was sliding his giant prong into Valerie's dark-furred opening, while Ron was fucking my already lubricated sleeve. Though not as big as Randy's, his dick was a fine one, pleasing my pussy to no end. It was wild to be suddenly balling a new guy under the circumstances.

Even more of a stimulus, though, was the sight of another couple going at it right next to me. If I hadn't known about it, I might have been a little jealous of Randy. But as part of a friendly little orgy, it was awesome. Head throbbing, I watched them at work, even as Ron kept laying me. Valerie's naked body shuddered and her big round breasts shook as they levered their hips together. Since I was bi, I was attracted to both of them!

Now we two women were becoming totally abandoned in sex. Some say men are hotter, but when a woman really lets go, watch out! We reached down between our quivering thighs and fingered our hard little clits, adding to what the cocks were doing to thrill us. Then our hands switched places, and we diddled each other! I didn't think Valerie was bi like me, but we did go that far.

"Oh, yeah, we're fucking away!" the shapely brunette squealed boldly.

"Oh, yeah," I echoed. "And with each other's guy!"

At that rate, it didn't take long for us gals to come. My tight young pussy spasmed around Ron's probing member, and my whole body went rigid as I rode my orgasm to the finish. With a deep thrill, I also watched the hot, panting Valerie buck and heave, then turn to jelly after a strong release. It was great to see Randy doing that for her, and to have had Ron do it for me as well.

But the guys hadn't come yet. Probably they wanted to see what we women would do next, and to make sure they could follow. We were so wild by now that they were right to have waited, too!

"Turn over, fellows," I said, urging Ron out of me and over on his back, taking the lead.

"Yeah," Valerie nodded, doing the same with burly Randy, reading my thoughts. "We'll ride you now. Hey, it's cowgirl time!"

Then we were on their switched-on male bodies, doing it for them and for ourselves. With a conspiratorial look at each other, the brunette and I slowly and enticingly lowered our wet, pink love holes onto their upstanding rods. As we got into a hip-twisting rhythm, the men looked up and watched our naked figures at work.

I was still with Ron, my flat tummy tensing and my pointed tits jiggling away. Valerie, with her fuller body on Randy, was an absolute symphony of shifting breasts, belly, and buns. Again, we women reached over and stroked each other's vibrating flesh. Yes, I could have gotten that dark-haired lovely to go lesbian with me if I'd had the time!

We continued to blow the guys' minds. "Time to switch mounts," I panted.

"Yeah," Valerie agreed as we lifted our tails off their saddle horns and did so. "Nothing says that we can't fuck our own!"

The motel room became a pleasant blur as we rode cock like there was no tomorrow. Finally, it was too much for everyone's sensitized body, and we all came.

We women had one more surprise for the men, however. Sliding our soggy quims up off them again, we pumped their dicks with our hands, yanked their rubbers off, and had them shoot into the air! I looked down and watched Randy's twitching tool spurt ribbon after ribbon of hot white stuff toward the ceiling. Ron was spraying, too, until it seemed like he'd put out a pint.

At last, the four of us cleaned up and sat naked together against the headboard. Ron's hand wound up cupping my just-fucked pussy, while Randy's fingers played with Valerie's sodden pubes. In turn, she and I fondled a supremely satisfied cock that wasn't our mate's own.

"That was great," Ron said. "And if you'll excuse me for getting philosophical, I think that the secret of the universe is to be found in sex. It's a lot more than just in, out, in, out, come. There's that moment, just after the peak, when you feel as though you're at one with everything. Maybe you really are."

Then, after checking that his female companion didn't mind, he told us a story.

I should know what I'm talking about (Ron went on). I'm a research biologist at a major university. And in my lab, we're as open about sex as we can be.

Valerie is an associate of mine. She wears crisp white lab coats, which I've always found to be very sexy. One day, I got an erection from watching her, and she noticed.

"Let me take care of that for you," she laughed. As I said, we biologists are very upfront.

"Sounds good to me," I replied. "Let's go into your office and close the door."

Inside, Valerie sat me down on the sofa, knelt in front of me, and pulled my member out of my pants. It was long and thick, its blue vein pulsing.

"Ooo," she purred. "You men are amazing. No matter how many times I see a hardened cock, it's always exciting. It makes my snatch get all wet and tingly."

"I'm glad you like it," I grinned. "What are you going to do with it?"

She let her dark hair brush my sensitive rod. "Hmm," she replied. "I think I want to suck it. And then I want to ride it!"

There was no argument from me. In a moment, her moist red lips were running the length of my shaft, giving it one long kiss. Then her pretty pink tongue got involved, making me slick with her saliva. She twirled it around my cockhead, sending shivers up my spine.

At last, smiling up at me, she took me deeply into her mouth and began sucking strongly. I could feel her teeth lightly raking my length, which put me in ecstasy. She massaged my balls and worked her fingers at the base of my throbbing rod. Damn, did she give great head! We biologists are very good at sex, too.

"Oh, Val!" I moaned. "You're the best!"

"Thank you," she laughed, coming up for air. "But before you come, I'm going to take that ride I mentioned!"

Then she had me lie back on the sofa, with my dick pointing straight up. She unbuttoned her white lab coat, which she was wearing right over her underwear. I saw her curvy body, her smooth flesh, and her full breasts in a low-cut bra. She wiggled out of her panties, showing me her round rear and her soft black muff. Below, her pink vulva simply oozed love juice.

Valerie knelt facing me on the sofa, threw one shapely leg over my lap and eased herself down. Slowly, she lowered her dripping snatch onto my waiting prick. Her hot, tight canal felt marvelous on my lubricated length.

"Oh, yes!" I exclaimed. "Ride me. Next time, I'll do it to you if you want, but this is great!"

"I'll ride you," she responded, getting into a sensual rhythm. "Oh, yes, I will!"

Faster and faster she fucked me. Throwing back her head and closing her eyes, she opened her mouth and panted. Her black hair swung wildly. Her breasts popped out of her low-cut bra, her areolae puckered and her red nipples erected. I grabbed her firm buns, helping to guide her hot pussy on my throbbing cock. She put out so much juice that her thighs were slick with it.

Then Valerie came, and it was a sight to behold. Her whole sexy body jerked once, twice, three times, and she ground her pelvis down onto me.

"Ay!" she screamed, as she went to heaven. "Ay. Ay. Ayeeee!"

At the same instant, I came just as powerfully. My straining body took off, wracked by a magnificent climax. My mind took flight as well.

But my lovely partner lifted her sex off me before I started to spurt. Then she treated us to the sight of my hot white jets shooting upward as she caught some of them in her mouth and swallowed them down.

That was the moment I always awaited, when I did feel at one with the universe. Was it really so? It could have been. In any event, my body seemed to leave the lab where we were and to drift among the stars.

Valerie licked off her lips, tucked her breasts back into her bra, wiggled into her panties and buttoned up her lab coat. I zipped in my satisfied cock and got up from the sofa. Then we went back to work as if nothing had happened.

Maybe it had been just in, out, in, out, come. But if that was all sex was, even that was great. Still, as I spent the rest of the day on biological and universal questions, I wondered if the answer hadn't already been found!

That was actually the first time Valerie and I made love (Ron concluded). Now we do it all the time, including getaways to motels like this one. We're married to other people, but they just don't idolize sex the way we do. And, sometimes, we attract others for foursomes, like tonight.

"Thanks for sharing that with us," said I, Meredith. "Without going into too much detail, let me tell you that I'm a natural nympho, and that sex is the secret of my life."

"Right on," big Randy agreed. "Though it's enough said that I just love to fuck!"

Then he and I put on our robes, said good-bye, and went back to our own room. As I finally went to sleep, with the dawn peeping in the window, I looked around at the impersonal motel surroundings.

But they weren't impersonal anymore. Randy had been right. We had made our own special little world out of, but apart from, the everyday things. And we'd done it, of course, through sex. Maybe our aura would even stay in the room to inspire others.

We didn't get an early start the next morning. In fact, we barely got a start at all! I awoke at noon, with my big guy still snoring beside me.

Suddenly, famished from not eating after the fucking, I took a shower, put on shorts and a T-shirt, and walked over to the neighboring restaurant. I had a club sandwich and a beer, and I did a little flirting with the truck drivers who sneaked glances at my bare legs and my braless tits. After all, I was currently going with a blue-collar guy like them. I felt like taking them all on!

The warm sun felt great as I walked back to the room and Randy, and I felt wild and free. As I passed the van, I wondered what further adventures we'd find when we returned to the road.

But little did I know that I'd find an adventure right beyond the door!

"Oh, shit!" Randy exclaimed when I walked in. "I'm sorry, Meredith. I really am."

What he was sorry about was this. He had the motel maid leaning over the bed, and he was putting it to her pussy from behind! Her panties were down around her ankles, her short skirt was up around her waist, and her tits had popped free of her bra and her unbuttoned dress. Randy was clothed, but his pants were down around his ankles, too. It was a classic, almost comical situation.

The maid, whom my lover had the presence of mind to introduce as Chita, was a short, dark-haired woman of about twenty. She had a nice tight butt and, from what I could see, absolutely huge, hanging bosoms. She was looking back at me with a mixture of arousal and fear.

"Oh, the hell with it, you can finish up," I told the horny pair. Besides, they didn't look that ready to uncouple. "But," I concluded, "you're not going to play without me!"

As I shucked off my T-shirt and shorts, and even as Randy resumed fucking Chita with his rubber-clad prong, he explained what had happened. Since it was so late in the day, the maid, on her rounds, had come right into the room without knocking. He'd assumed it was me, and had playfully jumped out from behind the door and grabbed her! But once she had overcome her shock, they'd taken a liking to each other and one thing had led to another.

That was okay with me. But the whole scene had turned me on, too, and I had to have some relief. So I got on the bed, knelt in front of the bent-over brunette, and shoved my yellow-furred pussy in her face.

"Do you like that, young lady?" I asked. "I hope so, because you're going to eat it!"

She did, too. It mustn't have been her first time with a woman, thank goodness. She was in just enough of a position to get her tongue under me and lick my clit as I looked triumphantly over her at Randy. He grinned as if to admit that I had turned the tables on him, indeed.

Now he and I were facing each other, putting it to the maid on both ends. It was almost as if we were fucking each other! Our eyes met wantonly as we shared the experience, and he reached out and played with my pointed breasts. Between us, Chita lunged her dripping pussy at his thrusting cock and also gave me avid tongue. I'd just had a club sandwich at the restaurant, but this was a far better kind!

After a few more minutes of hot effort, Randy came. His big body stiffened, and he clenched his teeth as he shot his rubber full. Seeing that made me quiver all over and come, too. My juices rushed out all over the hot little mouth that was doing me. And the maid, making the best of the situation, had a squirming orgasm of her own!

"That'll teach you to cheat on me!" I told my sheepish lover when we'd disengaged.

"Like I said, Meredith, I'm sorry," he grinned. "But then again, maybe I'm not!"

Afterward, we sat on the edge of the motel room bed with Chita between us. Her dress was still unbuttoned, and that was when we noticed how incredibly enormous her breasts really were. It wasn't that they looked larger on her about five-foot body, or that she was big all over, because she wasn't. She had just grown a world-champion set, the kind that could have been a feature in the best tit mag!

Randy and I were totally overwhelmed. As the small brunette smilingly encouraged us to do so, we examined her prodigious pair. Each of us lifted one, which felt like it weighed a ton, and caressed its smooth, tan skin. We noticed that the nipples were like small, hard buttons, making what they sat on look even contrastingly larger.

Those breasts were like cantaloupes indeed, or even more, watermelons. They were world-globes, those tits of Chita's! We imagined what they had inside them that made them so burstingly full, because they didn't sag at all.

"My boyfriend sometimes likes me to wear pants with suspenders," our new friend said, getting into the spirit of things. "Topless, of course. The straps either run outside my tits or they stretch right over them!"

Randy and I pictured it. "Doesn't being so top-heavy ever bother you?" I asked. "As you can see, my own boobs are the pointy kind."

"Oh, no, Meredith," Chita replied with a smile. "It did at first, but then I learned to love my mams. And it doesn't hurt that every man—or sometimes every woman—I meet starts salivating over them." She paused. "I can get all the action I want just by promising to show them my whoppers!"

At that, she gave us a complete display. It was as if she'd practiced it and done it many times. She stood up, bent over front ways and let her heavy hangers hang. She turned around and let us see the same thing from behind, between her legs and past her open, dark-furred twat. She stood with her back to us and actually got her tits under her arms so that they stuck out to the rear. She turned sideways and lifted them in her hands, showing us just how far they projected. That looked to be into the next county!

"I once bought a push-up bra," the little gal with the massive breasts continued, sitting back down between us. "But when I walked down the street, even though I was wearing a loose top, I was just too much for everybody." She smiled dreamily. "Guys stopped and stared, and I even caused an auto accident!"

She had mentioned salivating. I glanced over at Randy, and the big guy really did have a ribbon of drool at one corner of his mouth.

"Sorry," he said, wiping it away. "But truly, ma'am, those knockers of yours are a little much. Mercy!"

"I know," Chita laughed resignedly. "And breasts do make people think of sucking." She paused, then addressed both of us. "So why don't you suck them? I know that's what you'd like."

We needed no further invitation. Randy took one, I took the other, and we feasted to our hearts' content. We licked all over her smooth, warm tit flesh, finding it almost more than we could take in. Then we each settled on a hard little nipple and sucked contentedly.

The small brunette was turned on by our attentions, as well. Of course, her breasts would be very sensitive, the world's largest G spots, and she began to writhe happily. She slid one hand down between her thighs and stroked her pussy, playing along.

"I don't think I've ever had a man and a woman suck my titties at the same time," she purred. "It's great!"

From there, it was a logical step not only to suck, but to fuck! And Chita wanted that, too. Invitingly, she lay back on the bed, her humungous boobs maddeningly rising.

Randy and I couldn't figure out any way to do what we wanted at the same time, so, being a gentleman, he let me go first. As our female friend held up her left tit with both hands, making it absolutely rigid, I squatted nakedly over it. I rubbed my spread and juicing pussy on its smooth, warm skin, then settled my clit right on her nipple. Soon, I was wiggling with joy, and she wasn't exactly unhappy either.

"Ooo, yes, Meredith!" she went, looking up at me along my slender, straining body. "You're fucking my titty! And I love it. Ooo, yes, I do!"

There was a temptation to move a little farther forward and have her eat me again, but the tit-fucking was even better. Faster and faster, I levered my hips, sliding my joy button wildly on her nip.

"Oh, damn!" I shouted, really getting carried away. "This whole concept is driving me wild. Oh!"

Randy was up on the bed with us, and was going crazy himself. His dick was hugely hard, and I thought it might go off without even being touched, as it could with him. But he was saving up for his own encounter with Chita's astounding knockers. In the meantime, he reached down and helpfully fingered her dark-furred snatch.

"Ooo, I'm coming," she squealed before too long. "Are you coming, Meredith? Are you coming on my breast?"

I was! My juice already covered her giant melon, and now I let loose a virtual flood of it. "Oh!" I exclaimed, riding and squirming for all I was worth. "Oh, shit. Oh, damn. I'm coming on a boob!"

Then I practically fell off Chita and lay on the bed, panting and heaving. It had been one of those kinky fucks, where your mind gets involved and makes your body even wilder. It had been a massive orgasm for me, too, one that had equaled the size of what had caused it. What a great way to have done lesbo sex!

But now, it was Randy's turn, and he wasn't slow to take it. As I took over fingering our top-heavy friend's slit, the big guy straddled her treasure chest. Though she hardly needed to, she held up her tits with her hands, making an incredibly long, deep channel between them.

Randy slid his dick in there and began fucking away! And talk about kinky. I suddenly realized that that hot tit tunnel was already lubricated with none other than my own juices!

The male member of our threesome went on to lever his hips and thrust like a major sex engine between those bodacious boobs. The tip of his long cock emerged from the other end of their slick channel, toward Chita's excited face. He must have been tempted as I had been to let her suck him instead. But again, what he was doing proved even better.

"Ooo, yes, fuck my titties!" the small brunette shrieked. "I had a man and a woman sucking them, and now I've had a man and a woman fucking them! Ooo, this is my lucky and fucky, day!"

When she got into it, she really got into it! And Randy wasn't exactly quiet, either.

"I'll fuck your bosoms, gal," he grinned, moving faster and faster. "I feel like a cowboy in a perfect saddle. Yahoo!"

Chita came again, helped by my fingers in her quim. Her dark eyes glazed over, her lower body squirmed, and her warm juice squirted. Then Randy let off a major gusher! He stopped humping, strained, and began shooting jet after jet of thick white stuff toward his partner's panting mouth.

She took it, too. "You're all right," she mumbled, even as she dealt with his sexy discharge. "And when I'm as turned on as this, I'll swallow all the sperm I can!"

At last, the big guy finished pumping, and he reluctantly withdrew his dick from Chita's chest. Just as sadly, he and I watched her clean up and get back into her maid's dress. When her breasts disappeared forever from our sight, we audibly sighed.

She had to go back to her duties, so we said good-bye to her at the motel room door. "I want to thank you for sharing your body with us," Randy told her, and I nodded. "And if you don't mind my saying it, especially your tits!"

"No, I don't mind," Chita laughed. "They're my pride and joy. And I give thanks for them myself, since they lead to sex like that!"

"I guess it would have been pushing it to have said we were her bosom buddies," my male companion grinned when she was gone. "But damn, Meredith, we sure know how to find fucking, don't we? We're so sexy we can turn up hot young folks like her at the drop of a hat."

"Yes," I purred, holding my willowy naked body against him. "We're bad, and that was about as raunchy as it gets."

I paused. "But it didn't hurt a soul, and if made three people happy. So I'd say it was clean and good."

"Not to mention what it did for me," the fifty-plus guy concluded, giving my twenty-two-year-old figure a squeeze.