Chapter 9
Peter Young had other things on his mind, too. He was savoring the feeling of fucking two women at once, and thinking ahead to what the rest of the evening might hold.
He was stretched out luxuriously with Nora Rucker on one side, snuggled in close to him; on the other side, Karen Halstead half-reclined, curled up around him, supporting herself on one elbow, as she gazed down into his face.
"I don't get it, you two seem to be almost like a team," Peter observed.
"We are in a way, I suppose," Nora answered.
"Your husbands, too?"
"Yes," Karen answered, simply.
"Then Janet is-"
"Getting the same thing you got!" It was Nora who made the emphasis.
"Damn!" he growled. "Two of them at the same time! It might be too much for her, more than...."
"More than she can handle?" Nora finished. "Yeah, she's ... well ... kind of inexperienced."
"Don't worry, Mike and Adam are good at this sort of thing!" Nora said, her eyes dreamy. "I still don't get it, what's the thing you two have with all this sex, and two for one?" Peter asked.
"Well, we just like to swap around!" Karen laughed.
In a flash, he understood the whole thing. He had only guessed at it before, when it had all started.
"We live almost together so we can fuck around any time we want!" Nora added. "That's cozy!" Peter said.
"It's terrific!" Karen enthused. "And it sure adds to fun!" She trailed her fingers down over his chest, feather-like, to circle each of his tiny male nipples. They hardened, spiking out into little grains of erectile flesh. Damn! He hadn't known a man was sensitive there! The crawling pull of his scrotum as it began to pull his balls up close to his body, and the familiar pulsing lurch of his cock told him it was true. Her fingers were making him hot again. Christ! He had held himself in check for so long, he hadn't thought about doing it a second time! Hell! He could, and he would! He wanted to do everything, every sexy thing he had ever thought about.
Peter reached out and smoothed his hand caressingly over Nora's side, going down to the soft curve of her hip and drifting over the column of her tapering thigh, then it was on the darkly curling hair of her pussy, where he played and rummaged for a moment before slipping a finger search for the bud of her clit. He found it pulsing between the warm, fleshy crease of her cunt to and alive, the tiny shaft hardening into erection.
Grinning his satisfaction, secure in the knowledge that she wanted a second session, he used his finger, gently rubbing along its short length, changing after a moment or two to roll his finger across its tiny head. She gasped aloud. "Oh ... that feels good!"
Slithering her body down alongside him, Karen pressed in close to him, her hand going out to take his rapidly expanding cock by the shaft, her fingers warm and soft on it.
"Yes," she observed, going back to a former subject, "I was so afraid your cock would be just ordinary, and I'm terribly glad I went along with Nora and our husbands!"
Peter couldn't think of anything to say, jokingly or otherwise, so he just murmured, "I'm glad, too."
His other hand went out to her, finding her flame-haired pussy mound and slipping a finger down into her sensitively moving cunt furrow. Her clit was hard and pulsating already. Undulating, she pressed her loins up against his finger, and he held it there, immobile, while she moved sexily against it.
"Oh God," the redhead breathed. "I'm getting all hot again!"
Nora, on the other side, was moving her hips gently, now, wanting more. Reaching lower, he found the moist portal of her waiting cunt, plunged his finger into it and began to move it in tiny, teasing circles, just inside the cunt opening.
Involuntarily, Karen's hand on his cock started to move, slowly, the heavy foreskin retracting to expose the bloated head to her lustful gaze. "God!" she moaned, suddenly. "I've got to suck on your prick for a while!"
She heaved herself up and repositioned herself in a kneeling position beside him. His hand had been forced from her pussy as she scrambled away, but now, when her head came down toward the head of his cock, her shiny red hair falling down to brush his thighs, he saw the magnificently billowing tits hanging free there under her lithe torso. His hand captured the nearest tit, his fingers kneading and caressing them. They felt marvelously smooth and warm, as he dug into it, the resilient flesh pliant in his caressing fingers, and the nipple coned out hard into the palm of his hand.
Then, with one hand on the shaft of his prick, the other going down to his balls, her nails scratching lightly, tantalizingly, over the taut but wrinkled surface, he felt her lips encompass the entire, blood-filled cockhead. Damn! He had to see this! He looked down to see her ovaled lips sheathing him, her tongue inside her mouth running in teasing circles around his cock's head. God! Her mouth was so hot and wet, and it was producing delicious sensations in him. His cock jerked involuntarily, and he felt it expand even more in her mouth.
Nora's breath began to come jerkily, now. She roused herself to see that Karen had Janet's husband's rejuvenated cock in her mouth already, and she felt some disappointment She had wanted to do that herself!
The brunette beauty knelt up, forcing Peter's hand from her moistly warm pussy.
"Karen," she warned. "Remember, not too much, we want him to last for a long time!"
For answer, the redhead shook her head affirmatively, not taking her mouth from his heavily throbbing cock. With practiced expertise Karen began to bob her head in slow rhythm, taking more and more of his length into her mouth and throat, her tongue licking wildly on each outstroke, her lips nibbling along the thickly pulsing prick, almost as though she were eating him on each instroke.
He watched her with fascination until Nora shifted her position again, her thighs spread wide as she straddled his face, her asscheeks waggling up over his head, and her face lying on his hip on the opposite side from Karen.
He looked straight up then, to see Nora's dark, fur-ringed cunt as it descended toward his face. It trembled pinkly there, hot, wet, and inviting.
"Oh God ... Peter," he heard her say stranglingly, "I want you to eat me, suck and lick my cunt!" Peter didn't hesitate. The erotic anticipation that burned through him knew no bounds. God damn, would he do it? He sure as hell would! With a moan that came from him involuntarily, his tongue snaked out of his mouth and plunged straight up into her coral depths to taste and savor the essence of her sweet cunt, the prospect of fucking both beautiful women again bouncing around inside his skull. Christ! Peter Young had never known anything like this, and he was ready for anything now! And he could hardly stand to wait to find out what other little delights these two had to offer.
In the guest room next door, Janet Young was having some seconds thoughts about letting the two men fuck her even as she felt a regeneration of heated passion in her cunt. She had reached out to fondle Mike's cock that was growing to full erection again, but she took her hand away almost immediately.
"Mike, I'd better go now, before ..
"Before what, babe?" he smiled. He knew something was disturbing her.
"Well, before Peter and your wives...." She was still not able to put it into words.
"You mean you're worried that Peter might find you naked with us?" Adam asked.
"Yes, I guess that's what I'm trying to say," she admitted.
"He knows already!" Mike said, matter-of-factly.
"He-He ... kn-knows?" she gasped. He knows! The words ricocheted endlessly, in the deep recesses of her mind.
"Of course, that's part of the deal, remember? He was in there fucking out wives and we were in here doing the same thing to you!" Mike told her.
"I didn't make a deal," she countered, uncertain of where this insane conversation was heading. "You showed me what Peter and Nora and Karen were doing, and you just started in on me!"
"No, that's right, you didn't make a deal, but Peter did!" '
"What do you mean, I...?" She was still confused.
"I mean he agreed to a little trade, Nora and Karen for him-you for me and Adam, isn't that simple?" He was blunt.
"Oh my God!" she trembled.
"So why don't we invite them in here for a little fucking around?" Adam suggested.
Janet was aghast. "No! Oh, please, anything but that!" She knew that she was no better than Peter. She had caved in and let the two men screw her and use her naked body as they liked. No! That wasn't the right word. They had fucked her, like she had never been fucked before, and she had enjoyed almost every minute and every inch, too for that matter. But to have her own husband see her doing it, for him to be a part of it, was just too much to think about. She just couldn't do it!
"Okay, we won't invite them," Mike said. "But maybe they'll decide to come over on their own."
"Can't you lock the door?" she whispered.
"No locked doors among friends!" Mike said with firmness.
Suddenly, she bolted. Sitting upright, she scrambled from between the two men, gained the floor, crossed to the dressing table and grabbed her dress. "Then I'm leaving!" she hissed.
As she struggled to put the garment on, Mike got off the bed, carefully and with great casualness. He sure as hell didn't want her to run out into the yard naked. Under his breath, he whispered to Adam, "Get the mattress on the floor!"
"Listen, babe, you know it's going to happen, so don't fight it. I suppose it'd be all right if you really want the door locked." Mike produced a key from his jacket pocket that was draped over a chair. "See, here's the key!"
All the time he was talking, he walked toward her confidently. When he was in range, he lunged for her and captured her in his strong arms, just as she had the dress pulled into place, covering her nudity.
She was frightened by his action. Pulling back in his encircling arms, she stared at him, wide-eyed and ready to scream. Quickly he covered her lips with his own and pulled her in close to him, his tongue searching her mouth, again erotically, and his hands going inside the back of her dress to knead and caress her back, dropping finally to the round fullness of her softly trembling asscheeks. He was insistent and she responded, against her will. Not realizing what she was doing, after a few moments she began to suck his tongue hungrily, and her cunt ground up against his cock that was standing up alertly between them. God, she thought, it's going to happen again, and I'm helpless to fight against it! She was becoming absolutely wanton!
Adam Halstead, meanwhile, grasped the mattress and hoisted it bodily from the bed. He placed it on the floor and shoved the useless bed frame into the corner.
Seeing that all was in readiness, Mike removed Janet's dress again and led her, unresisting, to the mattress on the floor.
In a daze, she felt herself being lowered to the softness of it, allowing herself to stretch out to full length. Mike didn't let up for a moment, thankful that he had been able to subdue her slight rebellion through sexual arousal. God, it had been close! If she had gotten away from him, it would have ruined all his plans for her.
Expertly, he fondled her sensuously throbbing tits, rolling the nipples to hard erection, his mouth following in a few moments, while his hands roamed at will over her luscious body, arousing her to white-hot heat. Adam joined him. His hands caressed her thighs, her hips, her belly, and finally, he rummaged in her loins, his finger on her clit, bringing her to a wild, heated readiness.
It could have been moments or hours that passed. She didn't know, but the only reality for her was the building passion in her cunt. Finally, when she could stand it no longer, she moaned, "Oh, Mike, darling, I'm so ready again, I want you to fuck me deep and hard! Shove your cock in me again, deep in my cunt, and fuck me!"
"Okay, babe, you'll get it good this time, I think!" Mike grunted. He winked at Adam, who rose immediately, went to the connecting door and opened it wide. As he looked in at the nakedly entwined trio in the other room, he saw that everything was going to be all right. Karen's mouth worked steadily on Peter's heavily pulsing cock, and Nora was poised over his face, her gyrating hips telling him of the action he couldn't see. A big grin spread across his face. Yes! The setup was perfect!
Nora saw Karen's husband open the door between the two rooms. It was time. Mike and Adam were ready for the next step. With a shiver of mounting excitement, she nodded her head in affirmation of the thumb-and-forefinger-in-a-circle signal that he gave her.
Kneeling up, she threw one leg over Peter's head, breaking the nerve-tingling contact of his sucking mouth on her pulsating, hotly aroused cunt. Peter was disappointed that she had moved, that she wanted him to stop. Then the thought occurred to him that perhaps she wanted something else.
Mystified, he watched her walk toward a door that stood wid wide open revealing all that was in the other room. Damn! He'd thought that it was a closet door.
He could see people. They seemed to be on the floor ... no...! they were lying on a mattress on the floor, and they were fucking.
Then, as he watched, Nora Rucker walked into the heavily muscled arms of Adam Halstead. The big man drew her tight to him for a moment. Their kiss was passionate and long-held, then they, too, lay down on the mattress. Nora on her back, her thighs splayed to receive Adam Halstead's hardened lance of a cock directly into her wetly waiting pussy. Damn! What was happening? Peter thought that it was he who was going to fuck Mike Rucker's wife again, but now it was Adam Halstead who was fucking his huge cock into the tender cunt flesh he had been licking and sucking only moments ago. Karen Halstead was still down there nibbling and suctioning his own heavily pulsing cock, so that meant that the other couple, whom he could not see quite clearly, was Mike Rucker ... and Janet. Janet! Yes! It was his wife! She lay under Mike, her legs widespread, the-beautiful tapering columns of her thighs pulled back almost to her tits, and he could see the rise and fall of Mike's ass as he screwed in and out of her tight, greedily gripping pussy.
It's one thing to contemplate the possibility of another man's cock fucking in and out of your wife's cunt, but it's a whole new ball game to actually see it. Peter watched them for a moment, his mind reeling. Christ! It was really happening, and she was enjoying it. She actually was fucking back, her tightly clasped little cunt grinding greedily up to him to take as much of his cock into her pussy as she could. It was too much for him to bear. She was his wife!
With a low, strangled growl of animal rage, he reached down to Karen's red hair, grabbed a handful and hauled her head back until her mouth was free of his prick. She looked at him with wide-eyed surprise.
"What's wrong, lover?" Karen asked.
"Janet, my wife, is in the other room!" he choked, getting off the bed and striding purposefully into the next room to stand, arms akimbo, his face working with anger.
"All right, you little bitch!l The party's over!" he rasped, snarling down into his wife's face.
She looked back up at him, terror in her eyes. "Peter!"
"Yes! Peter!" he grunted.
"Peter darling ... I ... I couldn't help it...." Janet wailed.
"That's an excuse?" he flared. "You're no better than these other two bitches!"
"Whoa! Stop right there!" Mike said. He rolled from on top of Peter's wife and looked up at the confused husband.
"Don't stop, Mike darling!" Janet whined, beggingly, her hips continuing to undulate in frustration.
Karen padded into the room, came up behind Peter and reached around him to grasp the thickly throbbing shaft of his rampant cock, her body snuggling up close, warm and vibrant.
Mike went on. "You made a deal, didn't you? You knew what you were doing. You fucked Nora and Karen, and Adam and I made it with Janet! That's an even trade. Now what in the hell's wrong with that?"
"She's my wife!"
"And that's my wife, Nora lying under that big hulk over there, getting fucked for all old Adam can shove into her!" Mike told him. "And that's Adam's wife holding your cock! She'd probably love to have you fuck her again!"
Peter looked around. He saw that it was a three-way swap. These people were really serious in their ideas of trading partners! Damn! How had he and Janet gotten mixed up in all of this? What he really wanted to do, he decided, was to get out of there, take Janet into their own room, and fuck her absolutely silly.
"Well, you can play your little swapping games, but I'm taking Janet out of here!" he announced.
"I imagine from the condition you're in, you'd like to fuck her yourself!" Mike observed.
Writhing there on the mattress, wanting, needing a cock, Janet heard what Mike said and moaned through her tears of frustration, "Oh, yes! Yesssss! I want you to fuck me, Peter darling!"
Groaning aloud, Peter went to his knees on the edge of the mattress, forcing Karen to release her grip on his more-than-ready cock. The freed animal was stalking his wife. He was going to fuck her as he never had before, and he was going to do it right now!
"And me?" Mike interjected, quickly. "Do you want me to fuck you too?"
"Oh, God, yes! I want you both to fuck me!" she said wantonly.
Peter couldn't believe what he had heard, and for the second time she had used an obscenity. Her obvious arousal, and her verbal affirmation of what she wanted were further erotic goads to him. He flung himself over her, ready to fuck his hard, painfully aching cock into her whitely trembling belly.
Mike stopped him with, "Wait, Peter! She wants both of us to fuck her! You heard what she said!"
"Christ! I've got to fuck her now!" Peter flared.
"We'll do it together, at the same time!"
"How in the hell?" Peter queried. His big cock was just coming down to contact the pink furrow of his wife's hotly wet and inflamed cunt
"You in her cunt and me in her backside!" Mike grinned. "Get off her and turn her over!"
It was a mind-boggling idea. Peter looked down at Janet and saw her passion-contorted face, tears of frustration glistening in her eyes, her whole body squirming with desire. He asked, "Is that what you want, Janet?" His voice trembled.
"Oh, God, yes, I want both of you fucking into me at the same time!"
Her need was so great, she would have agreed to anything at that point. The raw, aroused nerves of her whole body were supercharged with the need for cock, and unresisting, she felt them turn her over to her belly and haul her up to a kneeling position, until her softly trembling asscheeks wagged freely in the air above her.
Then, Karen was there, stretched out beside her, her ever-roaming hands caressing and fondling Janet's hotly quivering tits. The redhead crooned to her, "Just relax, honey, and as soon as you get used to it, it'll be out of this world!"
Janet didn't understand. In her dazed, completely aroused state, all she knew was that she needed to be fucked, and both Mike and her own husband were going to do it to her at the same time. She didn't know how, yet. She hadn't questioned it, in the face of her great need.
Kneeling behind her, Mike Rucker reached out and dipped a finger into her cum-slick cunthole to wet it; then, with deliberate care, he circled the puckered brown ring of her asshole.
Janet knew then! He intended to put his huge cock into her there and ... God ... no! He couldn't. It would tear her apart! Then, his finger wormed slowly into the soft rubbery flesh of her trembling asshole. She jerked with the pain of it, moaning, "No ... nooooo! Not that!"
Mike held her tight with one hand, while with the other he thrust his finger into the warm, spongy depths of her rectum, his palm tight into the crevice between her fear-trembling asscheeks. Again, her body spasmed, and she tried to escape his plundering finger.
"Hold still, damn it! I'm just trying to stretch it a little and make it easier for you!" Mike growled.
"Ooooouuuuugggggh!" she groaned. "But it hurts!"
"It'll stretch!"
Mike pulled his finger from her rear passage, then shoved two into her, working them around inside the smooth sponginess of the virgin asshole, stretching it cruelly.
"Oh ... Gooooooooddd!" Janet shuddered, but at the same time she began to relax, the sensations of it beginning to change from pain to pleasure.
Peter watched, unbelieving, as his wife began to screw her hips back, in tiny descending circles, trying to absorb Mike's tantalizing, tormenting fingers deeper into her asshole.
"I'll be damned!" he breathed, as his cock jerked upward involuntarily at the erotic sight. He reached down to grasp his painfully jerking cock to pull the foreskin back over its lust-inflated head. He wouldn't wait! Christ! He had to get it in her and start fucking. Somewhere he had heard that women enjoyed intercourse that way, but to see his own wife being double-fucked was something else.
"She's just about ready!" Mike Rucker announced.
He slipped his fingers out of her asshole and moved forward, still kneeling behind her, until his cock's head made throbbing contact with the trembling, crinkled flesh of her anal opening.
Janet felt it nestle into the sensitive brown ring, his hands on her asscheeks, spreading her wide for his entry. She gritted her teeth in anticipation of the pain, but she was ready, she thought, to endure it. She had to do it! It was Peter she wanted! But she wanted Mike too!
Her insanely aroused body wanted everything!
Flexing his hips, Mike commenced to push the heavily throbbing head of his cock into the tight little ring of her back passage. The head was almost in before she screamed.
"Ooooooooooooohhhhhhh!"
Karen was there. Quickly, she took Janet's face between both hands and kissed her, smothering the sound of her agony with the sweetness of her mouth. Searchingly, the redhead's tongue probed into her mouth, until the spasm was over. Janet had never received such an erotic kiss before, and she accepted it with gratitude. Then, as the horrible pain in her backside began to diminish, her fearfully trembling asshole beginning to adjust, she opened her eyes to see that it was Karen who was kissing her so passionately. God. And she had responded, not knowing. Yet she had liked it; more than that, she had loved it!
Inexorably, Mike pushed into her smooth, stretching ass, feeling the tightness of it locked desperately on his pulsing cock, the effort he was exerting bringing tiny beads of sweat to his brow. Then suddenly, his pubic hair was pressed tightly against the trembling whiteness of her asscheeks. He had gone in to the full length of his huge cock. "God! That's tight!" he grunted.
He stopped then, allowing her time to adjust. While he waited, he leaned forward, his hands kneading and digging into her ecstatically pulsing tits. He saw that Karen was kissing Janet with fervor, and he grinned his satisfaction as he saw that she, too, was to be involved. Then he glanced over at his wife, Nora, who lay under Adam Halstead, her knees pulled back to her chest, mashing the full mounds of her tits as she took the big man's cock deeply up into her voraciously working cunt. Yes! Mike was truly pleased! Everything was going perfectly, just as he had planned!
"God damn it, Mike! I can't wait any longer!" Peter complained. "I want to fuck my wife!"
"Okay! She's ready!" Mike said. He had felt the tiny, undulating movements of her hips that told him of her readiness.
Grasping Peter's wife tightly around the waist, Mike rolled to his side with her, keeping her held tight into him; then he went on over to his back, until Janet lay on top of him, with his big cock buried deep up in her asshole.
Peter scrambled into position, wedging his hips up between the angle of his wife's wide thighs, seeing the cruel impalement of her tiny, wide-stretched asshole, but not caring, not even thinking now. All he wanted to do was shove his cock into her and fuck her with his new found animalism. He was absolutely wild with desire and passion.
"Ooooooohhh Peter, darling!" Janet moaned as he plunged his aching cock straight into her wetly seething cunt.
"Uuugh!" Peter gasped.
He had fucked into her to the full length of his enormous cock, his pubic bone cracking loudly into hers, and he could feel the huge bulge in the thin separating tissues caused by Mike's equally huge prick.
"Now, you're going to get fucked properly!" Peter promised.
Savagely, Peter pounded into his wife's receptive cunt, fucking in and out of her like a jackhammer, while beneath her, Mike moved in perfect counterpoint, his cock going smoothly up into her ass, where he felt the tiny flutterings of her involuntary muscle spasms.
Janet was buffeted between the two virile men, her husband above, Mike Rucker below, and she experienced sensations she never knew existed. She hung in a limbo of semi-consciousness, knowing only that she didn't want it to stop, ever.
Karen watched for a few moments, her own desires mounting higher and higher. She had to be a part of it! Having watched all that Janet Young had accepted, up to this point, the redheaded beauty was sure that the woman, sandwiched between the two men, would not object to one more erotic practice.
Carefully, she knee-walked around into position, straddling her legs wide over both Mike's and Janet's heads. Looking down between her thighs as she lowered her pulsating cunt to Janet's face, she cooed, "Janet darling, I want you to lick and suck my cunt, too!"
She had never done it. Janet's mind reeled. Here was one more thing she had to learn. God, oh God, could she do it? First Mike and Adam, then Peter and Mike, now Karen wanted her to suck her pussy!
The redheaded wife of Adam Halstead didn't wait for an answer. She lowered her hotly pulsating cunt until it was in contact with Janet's face. There was no escape. Janet shuddered, even as she extended her tongue experimentally to touch the intimate female flesh above her. It was tangy, warm and soft. Then, as Peter, fucking into her heated cunt above, began to stroke faster, harder, and deeper, she knew that he would be coming soon. Then she felt her own soaring flight begin, and her whole world was sex, a world where there were only cocks and cunts.
Almost unconsciously, her tongue bored up into Karen's waiting cunthole, and she moved it in and out and in tiny flicking circles. Then she remembered. Karen would probably prefer to have her clit licked. She shifted her tongue, found the tiny throbbing shaft, and began licking at it wildly.
Peter was going to cum. It began searingly, deep in his belly, hosing in a powerful stream through his cock to begin pumping in spurts of hot juice through his cockhead to splash deep up into his wife's greedily milking pussy.
At that instant, also, Janet convulsed spasmodically between the two men. She came in brilliant colors, psychedelic forms spinning before her eyes, as welcome release overcame her. Her body sagged. She was near unconsciousness from the terrific power of her all-consuming rapture. She screamed with it, wanting it to come, yet wanting it all to go on forever.
"Aaaaaaaauuuuuugggggghhhhh!"
Her eyes closed. Her ears couldn't hear. She could only feel her body's reaction, as she collapsed momentarily, hanging in that strange state of unconsciousness, yet knowing all that was going on around her.
Karen was disappointed. Peter was cumming. She saw, glancing down at Janet's face, that Peter's wife wouldn't be able to do anything for a while.
Peter collapsed with a groan of satisfaction. "Christ! I'm still cumming!"
Below, Mike still stroked up into Janet's still hotly clasping asshole, knowing that he would cum soon himself. His aching cum-filled balls told him it was delayed too long already.
Hoisting herself from her straddling position over Mike and Janet, Karen lay down next to Mike. He was her only hope now. She was frantic to be fucked.
"Mike ... Mike!!" Karen wailed. "She's already cum and I want to get fucked too!"
"Get off, Peter!" Mike growled. ".
Peter rolled to the side, grasping his wife and taking her over with him. He kept his still spewing cock deep in her cunt, as they turned again, going off the mattress onto the softly tufted rug.
Mike's big cock pulled out of Peter's wife's asshole with a tiny pop.
As soon as they were clear, Mike levered himself up over the redheaded wife of Adam Halstead, coming down between her ready thighs, to plunge straight into her needful cunt.
Screaming out her cum now, Nora Rucker, being fucked by Adam Halstead's cock, thrashed her head from side to side, her passion-contorted face revealing the magnificence of her release.
"Ooooohl Fuck me! Haaaarrrrd!" Nora screamed. "I want to cuuuuuuuuum Now! Aaaaaaaauuuuuugggghh!"
Then, it was Adam's turn. He rammed into Mike's wife like an insane man, his pile-driving thrusts jarring Nora's body unmercifully, until he came in muscle-spasming ecstasy, his big cock pumping wildly to spew his cum deep into her wide-stretched cunt. He grunted, once, animal-like, deep in his throat. "Augh!" His big body sagged down on top of Nora, and his breath was raspy in his throat.
Adam Halstead's wife was in ecstatic rapture. She had been aroused almost to the point of cumming before Mike began pounding into her.
"Oh ... Mike ... darling" she choked. "Give it to me! Fuck ... me ... hard!"
He did. She came to a moaning mind-shattering cum within moments.
"That's it! Long! Hard Deep" Karen urged; then she was there, gasping and choking with delight, the sheer pleasure of it almost overwhelming her. Thrusting back hard at Mike's plunging cock, she groaned, "I-I-I-mmmmmm cummmiiinngg! Oooooooaaaaaauuuggghhh!"
Mike came a moment later, his massively hard cock seeming to erupt explosively to shoot his hot, white juices in almost never ending jets from the slitted top of his cockhead. His senses swam with the power of his ejaculation. Damnl He'd never had it so good!
Just before he rolled to his side, still cradled between Adam's wife's thighs, he looked around to see that all was well in his land of swap. All three couples were satiated beyond reason, and Mike was glad that his well-laid plans had not gone astray.
Later, there were drinks and talk. Mike explained. Peter and Janet listened. Then, much later, there was more of everything, as Janet, with one cock in her mouth and another fucked deep up inside her hungrily devouring cunt, heard the long, low whinnie of a rutting mare in the distant corral. God! she thought, her mouth locking even tighter around the throat-stretching cock she was sucking, everyone gets fucked out of their minds on this beautiful, beautiful dude ranch, and I'm going to make certain I get my full share over the next couple of weeks!!!