Chapter 11
"You have a beautiful house," Sarenna said as she settled on the sofa.
"We should have had you and Jim over long ago," Wendy said with a warm smile.
Sarenna returned her smile. "Jim is always talking about you-I'm almost jealous. I think you spend more time with him than I do." She pouted, then smiled again as she looked at Larry, who was hovering behind Wendy. "And at last I get to meet your charming husband-didn't we talk at the Christmas party?"
"Yes," Larry replied.
"Of course! We have a mutual interest, don't we? Bitches."
"Bitches?" Wendy's eyebrows went up.
"Poodle bitches, actually," Larry said hastily, flushing.
The blonde woman tittered.
"Oh, yes," said Wendy, her composure returning. "My husband always has had an interest in dogs."
She excused herself and left the living room to get the tray of hors d'oeuvres she had prepared ahead of time. Jim followed her into the kitchen.
"You look nervous," he told her.
"I am a bit tense...meeting your wife...after-"
He took her in his arms.
"Jim, don't-someone will see us."
But he kissed her, and she immediately melted.
"Oh, darling! What's going to happen?"
"Just take it as it comes," he whispered, nuzzling her ear.
When they returned to the living room, she noticed that her husband was sitting close to Jim's wife on the sofa, their knees almost touching. She was bare-legged, and her skirt was pulled far enough back to show off her shapely knees. If Larry was trying to veil his interest in the woman, he was doing a poor job of it. And she seemed to be eating up the attention.
"What did you folks think about the video we lent you?" Jim asked, standing behind her as Wendy held the tray and Sarenna chose a pizza roll to munch on.
"We liked it," said Larry.
"Did you really?" the blonde asked, licking her lips as she looked at him with her twinkling blue eyes. "It was an interesting situation, wasn't it?"
"Yes," Wendy agreed with a smile, "it was."
Her husband affirmed her statement with a grunt.
"We watched it twice. Larry-likes watching naked women-don't you dear?"
The blonde grinned and poked an elbow into Larry's ribs. "Larry! You dog, you!"
The accused man grinned. "Hey, I'm only human."
"Only masculine, you mean," the blonde said with a wink.
"Which one did you like best?" prompted Jim. "The big-titted one, or the one with the more compact figure?"
Larry flushed, too embarrassed to reply.
Wendy chuckled. "Larry's used to big tits. I think he was fascinated by the little one."
"Hmmm," said Sarenna, staring at Wendy's bust. "Just how big are they?"
"38D," Wendy told her. "It's hard to find bras that fit comfortably."
"32," the blonde said, jutting her chest forward proudly, "and firm. I don't need a bra." Her nipples formed sharp points in the clinging material of her top.
"An interesting comparison," said Jim, turning a leering look from one pair of tits to the other.
Larry grinned, and joined in. "It's kind of hard to imagine-"
"-Without seeing them side-by-side. C'mon girls! Up! Let us have a look."
Sarenna wiggled her ass sexily as she got up to stand beside Wendy. She pouted. "It's no fair. With her wearing a bra, it's not a true comparison."
Larry scratched his chin thoughtfully. "She's right, honey."
"What am I supposed to do?" Wendy snapped at her husband. "Take my top off?"
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught Jim's approving smile. So this was what he meant by playing along! Her blood warmed.
"It would only be fair," Sarenna said with a titter. "Nothing like getting right down to the bare facts."
Larry nodded eagerly, pleased by the blonde's agreement. "She's right."
Jim made it unanimous with a leering grin. "Yep! Better take it off, babe."
"You don't mind my horny husband ogling your wife's tits?"
"Let him look."
A thrill surged through Wendy. She took her time, enjoying the attention as the three pairs of eyes studied her. Reaching up to touch the top button of her blouse, she said, "There's one thing I always say-"
"Let me guess," Jim interrupted with a grin. "You show me yours, I'll show you mine."
"Oh, goody!" Sarenna exclaimed, her petite frame bouncing excitedly. "Which one do you suppose has the biggest cock?"
"Now, how would I know a thing like that?" Wendy said with a wink at Jim.
Without a bra to delay her, Sarenna was able to bare her top first.
Larry's jaw dropped as he stared at her tits.
"C'mon, buddy," Jim encouraged as he unfastened his own belt. "We've got to keep our end of the bargain." He unzipped his fly and pulled off his pants. A moment later, his huge cock swung free.
"Isn't he a fine-looking man?" the bare-titted blonde said as she walked over and gripped her husband's cock with two fingers, stretching it upward to show it off proudly.
"Very impressive," Wendy agreed as she tossed her own bra aside and let her tits jiggle free.
"My, those are huge!" said Sarenna, arching to show off the shapely thrust of her own, more compact mounds. "They look just like my mother's."
"Yeah?" said Jim. "I always wondered about your mother."
His wife chuckled. "Naughty boy!"
Now, all three turned their attention to Larry as he almost stumbled, trying to get out of his pants without taking his eyes off the blonde's gorgeous tits.
"Wow!" Sarenna said. "That is a nice one, honey."
Larry grinned sheepishly as the blonde moved her hand from her husband's cock to his. She tickled him under the balls, and the shaft made a big leap upward.
"C'mon," Jim grunted, stripping off his shirt. "Let's get rid of the rest of our things."
"Oh, goody!" exclaimed Sarenna. She touched the side of her skirt and the garment slid down her legs. "Let's have an orgy!" Her panties whispered against the tops of her thighs as she skimmed the wisp of nylon away.
Naked, she rushed over to help Larry remove the last of his clothing. "Honey," she said, turning back to Wendy, "I hope you're going to let me fuck your darling husband."
"Be my guest," Wendy responded. Her voice was low and guttural, almost a growl coming from her belly. Jim had slipped up behind her, and as she leaned back into him, his strong arms circled her body and his big palms wrapped around her tits. She felt his warm breath against her neck just before his lips nuzzled the soft flesh.
"I couldn't believe it when Jim told me you folks were into swinging," Sarenna said, thrusting her tits forward so that Larry could get his lips around one of her nipples.
"We aren't," murmured Wendy. Jim's tongue was teasing her ear, and his teeth were nibbling the lobe. "This is our first time."
"Ours too!" The blonde giggled. "What a coincidence."
Wendy turned and saw the wicked gleam in Jim's eyes. "Some coincidence," she breathed into his lips as they pressed against hers.
"Mmmmm... " Sarenna moved her hand away from the end of Larry's prick and held up a sticky finger. "You're beginning to leak, honey. Mind if I suck your dick?"
Wendy didn't hear her husband protest, mainly because her attention was pulled away by Jim pressing his lips to her bosom and licking her tits.
"Oh, Jim," she breathed, thrilling to his liquid touch, "that feels so good." Her hands slipped between their bodies to fondle his engorged cock.
He was going to fuck her-maybe right there in front of her husband-and Larry was too distracted himself to make any effort to stop him. Jim had arranged it perfectly. At last, they could make love to each other with no shame or fear of discovery.
Jim made her tits shiny with saliva, then moved downward so that he could slide his tongue into her pussy. She watched his wife sucking her husband while Jim's tongue slid back and forth through the clinging wet folds of her own cunt flesh. She was soon throbbing with excitement. The pressure intensified as the tingling turned to a buzz that radiated from her clit.
There was something extremely erotic about the situation. She and her husband were both being serviced by the other couple.
"Oh, Jim," she panted. "Make me cum, honey. Eat my pussy and make me cum!"
Jim's tongue slipped smoothly in and out between her legs. His cheeks pressed against the tops of her thighs and his nose wiggled into her pussy curls as he tried to shove his tongue even farther into her passion pit.
There was a sudden tightening in her gut. Then an explosion. Her nerves shattered into tiny pieces, and they shot to the ends of her body, leaving her nerve ends tingling wildly. She dug her fingers into his shoulders in order to support herself and gasped as the orgasm tore through her.
He caught her when she sagged and laid her on the floor.
Her legs spread almost automatically as he moved over her.
With a satisfied chuckle, he paused to brush his hand across her dark thatch of pubic hair. Her cunt lips were swollen and her split was damp with juices that had been released by her orgasm.
"A-are you ready?" she choked out.
"Ready? I can't wait, baby."
Jim braced himself above her on one hand while he steered the tip of his dick to her pink-lipped slot with the other. He grimaced as the heat of her passion flowed around his cockhead. A gentle nudge joined them, then a wiggle of his hips sent his stiff length all the way into her.
"Christ, baby," he breathed. "What a snatch!"
"Mmmmm." Her cunt lips widened to accept his thickness. She watched his purple shaft pull back out of her, slick and shiny with her juices, then slip back in again, pinning her ass to the carpeted floor. Surprisingly, it didn't bother her at all to be fucking in front of the other couple. In fact, it made it a little more special to be sharing this moment with their spouses. The last thing she wanted to do was to hurt either one of them.
She angled her juicy twat upward, angling it so that Jim's cock could penetrate her even more fully. His hips rose high in the air before each downward plunge.
Sarenna was kissing Larry's stomach, dallying as she moved ever closer to a face to face encounter with his hard-on. Finally, she parted her lips and brought them over his swollen cockhead. He grunted and clenched his fists. She began bobbing her head and sucking. His cock slid easily between her lips, and her tongue swirled continuously around its moving length. Larry's hips moved as his groin caught fire, and he punctuated his thrusts with grunts of satisfaction.
"Suck my cock, pretty baby," he muttered. "Mmmmmm. Suck it...oh, yes...try to turn it inside-out."
Her mouth worked noisily, trying to devour him.
"Yes, yes," he wheezed. "Suck me! Suck me!"
Jim was levering smoothly between Wendy's legs. A watcher would probably have realized that they had fucked before-that each knew the other's responses well enough that they coordinated their movement, her hips rising to meet his and pulling back to double the strength of his cock thrusts. But, sometimes, she would move with him, rising as he rose to prolong their union, extending the excitement of the liquid friction that joined their parts.
He dropped lower, supporting himself on his elbows so that he could grasp her nipples while he fucked, twisting and turning them to bring forth cries of delight from her. Wendy's pussy became ever more moist-a boiling cauldron of excitement that transferred to him through their locked groins.
"I could fuck you forever," he said. "Your pussy feels wonderful.. so wet and tight."
She purred appreciatively and worked her hips against his. The feel of his cock moving through her soggy cunt folds felt delicious. Pleasant, but not satisfying. Her hunger built with each stroke of his cock, each downward push that drove his hefty meat into her belly. He filled her-overfilled her, and stretched her inner tissues.
He, in turn, felt like his prick was burning off. Her clutching cunt membranes were rubbing it. Squish! Squash! Each downward plunge made the excitement harder to bear. It felt like a hand was squeezing his balls-a tight, hot hand that mashed his testicles and forced the warm cum to seek its release in the only way possible. "Fuck me, baby... " he groaned.
They wallowed together, their bodies writhing and rolling as one.
"Oh, babe...I wanna cum...I wanna cum in your box...ugghhh!Uuuhhh!"
Jim drove his dick deep into her. She moaned and ground her hips around his stroke.
"Yes! Yes!" she sobbed, her mound slapping hard against his underbelly. "Fuck me, Jim! Darling! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
The sound of the other woman's pleas penetrated the ears of the blonde while she slurped and tongued the cock that rose before her. Wendy's excitement had a synergetic effect, adding to Sarenna's and multiplying.
Larry was lost in a world of his own, lightly grasping the blonde's head while he threaded his shaft into her willing mouth. He was savoring every lip-smacking second of the experience-sex that was as exciting as it was illicit. He had never dreamed he'd get the chance to fuck such a beautiful woman-and with his own wife's approval! God, it was like winning the lottery.
"Eat it!" he commanded. "Eat my prick! Make me cum!"
And then, as her lips clamped tightly and her cheeks hollowed around his cock, he felt a tickling sensation at the base of his balls...and a rush of pleasure.
"Oh, Jim!" Wendy shouted, a few feet away. "Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm going to cum!"
Jim jammed his cock into Wendy's cunthole and tried to hold back the rush of feeling that was threatening to overwhelm him while he nurtured the pressure that was building in her snatch.
"Please! Please!" she shouted. "Make me cum."
He angled forward as he made a powerful stroke and his hairy groin rasped across the sensitive tip of her clit.
"Aaaiiieeee! Ah-ahh-aaaaiiiieeee!"
Jim's cock sizzled in her slot. Hot jizm boiled from his balls and shot forth to spray the walls of her cunt.
"Aaaaiiiieeee!"
He wrenched back and was able to slam one more thrust into her crotch before the second eruption splattered her womb. Then, he held tight and clenched his teeth while his cock drained itself and set incredible excitement rushing through his veins.
At that moment, Sarenna was just pulling her mouth away from Larry's wilting cock. Larry dropped back onto the couch. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, Sarenna turned her attention to where her husband was busy spewing cum in the cunt of Larry's wife. Once again, she was getting to watch another couple fuck, and the sight kept the fire kindled that was burning in her groin.
"God," Larry mumbled. "God... "
No one else said a word for several minutes. Not until Jim and Wendy separated themselves and sat up together on the floor.
Wendy avoided her husband's and the other woman's eyes.
Jim just grinned.