Chapter 4
Squeezing her hands, she leaned forward and stared at the cock she'd just seen in her mind. She had a much closer view than she had at the window, and a much better view of Sally. Lust was fighting for her attention, and rather than fight it to be left with uncertainty, she let it develop.
She was still holding her wine glass. She took a generous sip, and felt herself start to get tipsy. Relaxed, too. She leaned back, slumping forward a little and letting her hands fall to her sides.
"Welcome to Jim and Sally's," the Sally on the screen said cheerily.
"Well, we have a lot of exciting events for you-" Jim did a rather poor imitation of a TV show host.
"But remember, folks," Sally butted in, "we're not professionals, so, please try this at home!"
With that, she dropped to her knees in front of him and lifted his cock. Turning her head to the camera, she said, "I love the taste of his prick. Don't you ladies out there love the taste of your husbands'? "
Jim looked down at her, genuinely puzzled. She rolled his cockhead between her fingers, and his prick started to grow. Quickly, she ducked to one side.
"Look, everyone, he's getting an erection right on your TV screen!" Looking as excited as a contestant on a quiz show, Sally pointed eagerly at Jim's cock. His erection was sticking straight out, the head pointed right at the camera, and June felt like it was pointing straight at her.
She could even see his pee slit. Something glistened on it, his pre-cum. Sally said, "Now, girls and guys, you know what's coming next!"
June couldn't hide her amazement. Sally opened her mouth wide, giving the camera a look at her teeth, then she popped her husband's cock in.
"Wow, you're really open about that," June said, curiosity, not disapproval in her voice.
"Well, we have such wonderful sex, why hide it?" Sally asked. "I already told you, it's an extra thrill for us to be seen by someone. I guess you've never...."
June shook her head. "Always in private, in a room...not even in a car. That's how I always heard it was supposed to be. I don't know. The whole thing is just so confusing."
"Actually, it's very simple," Jim said softly. "Sometimes, you just have to shut out all those other voices in your head and listen to yourself."
"Sure," Sally added. "There've been people who thought they were into a free-sex type of lifestyle, who would actually be happier in an ordinary marriage. like you are. They listened to themselves, like Jim said, and decided to give up swinging."
Jim had put the tape on pause. He started it again, and a male voice from behind Sally said, "I'm not getting enough action. Can we move this around? I hate to break you up-"
Sally shook her head, wagging Jim's cock. She started shuffling sideways on her knees, and Jim turned with her. With what seemed like no effort at all, they shifted almost halfway around and Jim's cock stayed securely in Sally's mouth.
The cameraman said, "Perfect!" Sally drew her head back, baring almost the entire length of Jim's prick. As she took his cock back in, she raised a finger to the camera and rolled her eyes downward. The camera angle shifted, dropping down so that Jim's tightened ball sac was highlighted. The man with the camera must have known what he was doing, June thought absently, feeling her whole body being slowly consumed by lust. He followed the movements of Sally's finger, then jerked the lens up to catch the look of ecstasy on Jim's face.
Suddenly, Sally popped his cock out of her mouth. Rising, she curled her fingers around his thick cock shaft and turned to face the camera. "That was just to warm him up, folks."
Jim put the tape on pause again. "This was our first-"
"You've made more?" June interjected.
"Yeah, about ten-"
"Eleven," Sally corrected with a giggle.
"Right, eleven," Jim said. "Anyway, we were trying to make our own version of a television show. June, Don't you think it's silly?
"No, I think it's...." June struggled for a word. "It's kind of cute."
"Any other feelings about it?" Sally asked slyly, noticing how hard it was for June to take her eyes off the images of their naked bodies.
"Let's just watch," June said, taking another generous sip and draining her wine glass.
She got up to put it away. Sally insisted on helping, and when she returned, she sat in the middle of the couch on the opposite side of Jim. A noticeable bulge was growing in the crotch of his light-tan casual slacks, and Sally rested a hand on her husband's thigh.
"Normally, we wouldn't do this in front of someone, who's, well, new," Jim explained as Sally's hand steadily advanced toward his crotch. "But you've already gotten a taste of our behavior."
He started the tape. A ripping sound drew June's attention to them, and she saw Sally unzipping Jim's fly. Jim opened his belt and the top of his pants. Sally yanked his pants and underpants to his thighs, and June felt her pussy churn as Jim's erection popped up.
On the screen, Sally was saying, "Our next routine is commonly known as coitus."
Jim added, "That's fucking, folks."
Suddenly, a shrill female voice was heard. "Hi, everyone. Sorry I'm so late."
An instant later, the young woman she'd seen them with the night before stepped in front of them. Letting go of Jim's cock, Sally stepped to one side of her and Jim got on her other side.
Now assuming a grave expression, Sally faced the camera again. "Sorry, folks, but there's been a slight change of plans. One of us has just committed two infractions, and-"
"Two infractions?" the young woman shrilled, forcing a frightened expression on her face. "What's the second?"
"Three infractions," Sally intoned. "You were late, you're dressed, and you interrupted me."
"Oh!" The young woman looked down at herself, then quickly tugged her sweatshirt off. She was wearing a man's armless undershirt, and June could see the outline of her small mounds of breasts.
"Underwear?" Sally said. "I suppose you're wearing panties, too."
"Ah, yeah, I forgot not to take them...oh, shit!" The young woman bent over, laughing hard.
"That's Violet. She was with us last night," Jim commented.
"I know," June replied, and immediately blushed. "I mean...."
She let her words trail off. the real-life Sally on the couch reached over and patted June's hand. "We know you know we know you know, so, just relax."
June had to laugh. On the screen, Violet was looking down at her sandal-clad feet as she undid her shorts and pulled them down to reveal plain, white cotton panties which were obviously too large for her. Sally stepped behind her and pulled Violet's undershirt up, baring the girl's vividly red nipples.
Again, June's pussy churned. Noticing movement beside her, she turned to see Sally wrap her fingers around Jim's prick. Her red-headed neighbor began to slowly masturbate her husband as the young woman on screen let her panties drop to her feet. The hairless cunt that June had caught a glimpse of filled the screen, more of the cameraman's skilled handiwork. June leaned forward, drinking in the sight of the folds and wrinkles of Violet's perfectly denuded private flesh.
Jim let out a soft groan, and June turned her gaze to them again. Winking at her, Sally swooped down over Jim's crotch and enveloped his prick with her mouth.
June jumped to her feet and gasped. Jim picked up the remote and put the tape on pause again. Walking unsteadily, June started to leave the room. Halfway to the kitchen, she stopped still and slowly turned around. Sally's nose was all but touching Jim's cock hair. Her eyes were closed, and a dreamy expression crossed her face.
As if hypnotized, June stepped back to the couch. She stood for a moment, then jumped as Sally abruptly yanked Jim's cock out of her mouth.
"Do you want a taste?" the redhead asked, pointing her husband's cock at June.
Jim said nothing. June stared at them open-mouthed, her eyes wide. "I don't know," she managed to say. "At this point, I don't know anything."
There was silence for a few moments. Sally remained perfectly still, pointing Jim's cock at
June. Jim remained still as well, looking at neither his wife nor June.
"I've wanted to since last night," June blurted out, then immediately flushed. "I...don't...know . . .why I said that," she stammered.
"Because you do," Sally said, gently, but with an insistent tone. "Go ahead. You've done it with Frank, right?"
"Well, he's my...." It was as if something had gotten hold of June's legs and was walking her towards her neighbor. Sally slid to one side, and June perched at the edge. Sally's fingers slipped away from Jim's cock shaft, and June gingerly took hold of it. She ducked her head down, and when her lips were almost touching the tip of his cockhead, she turned to look at Sally.
"Go ahead," the redhead told her. "As a matter-of-fact, why don't you fuck him?"
Releasing her grip on Jim's hard-on, June jerked upright. "Well, you're married-"
"So are you," Sally said. "And look, you're already touching another man's penis."
June looked down at her hand as if she'd never seen it. "I love the feel of your fingers," Jim said, low in his throat.
The sensuous tone to his voice made June's cunt lips swell against her panties. She took hold of his prick again, this time with her whole hand, and parted her lips. She felt his cockhead pass between them, and a sudden surge in her pussy made her swoop down and engulf his member to the root.
"That's it," Sally cried. "Go ahead, suck him!"
It suddenly occurred to June that Jim's prick wasn't protected. A warning flashed through her mind, overriding her tremendous lust, and she pulled his cock out.
Gasping, she explained her problem. Jim sat up, his stiff, spit-wet cock bobbing around. "June, we're swingers," Jim explained. "We get tested every month."
He nodded to Sally. She got up and fished some papers out of her handbag. "These are doctor's reports," she said, handing the papers to June. "See for yourself-we're one-hundred-percent clean."
A quick look at the papers proved Sally right. "Now I am ashamed," June said. "I really didn't mean to imply that I thought you were dirty or anything."
"You shouldn't be ashamed," Jim said firmly. "You're damn smart. As horny as you are-and believe me, you're horny-you're able to think of that. So, relax."
Turning over on her stomach, June stretched out so that her feet were resting on the couch arm. She nudged her chin over Jim's thigh and seized his prick, shoving it back into her mouth and plunging down until she could feel his ball sac touch her chin. As she closed her mouth over the stiff member, she felt a wet spot develop on the white cotton crotch of her panties. Her pussy suddenly felt empty, like it had the night before when Frank had been too tired to fuck, and she took her mouth away again.
"I'd like to try fucking, if you don't mind," she said to Sally. "Should we go into the bedroom?"
"Right here is okay with me, unless you really can't stand it," Sally replied. "You have such a nice, soft rug."
"All of a sudden, I don't know what to do," June giggled, straightening up and letting go of Jim's dick.
Seeing June's look of uncertainty, Jim suggested, "We should watch a little more of the tape, first."
"Good idea," Sally agreed. Jim got up and took his pants off all the way. Sally pulled off her long, shapeless dress, and, bare-breasted, sat back down at the couch. June took a long look at Sally's breasts, round like hers but more spherical. That incident in college came to mind again, then she glanced at Jim's prick as he sat back down.
It was her saliva on it, she realized. It hit her then that she'd just had a different penis in her mouth. An instant of anxiety gave way to a feeling of deep satisfaction, like something that had been wrong with her for a long time finally cleared up.
A giggle from the television set turned her attention back to the tape. Jim was holding Violet by her hips, lifting the small, younger woman up. She tapped his hard-on, making it shake up and down like a diving board, then she giggled again. When her crotch was at the height of Jim's, she threw her arms around his neck and he seized her ass cheeks.
"Oh!" Amazed and intrigued, June watched the slim brown-haired woman wrap her legs around Jim's waist. The camera shook a little as the cameraman zoomed in for a close-up, and Sally laughed.
"Well, he's almost professional," she commented.
Jim shushed her and pointed at the television screen. The man behind the camera was skilled enough to catch precisely the sight of Jim's cockhead passing between two totally hairless cunt lips. Jim lifted Violet up and she slid down, her small cunt swallowing his thick hard-on to the root. The cameraman spun around, crouching down behind Violet and aiming the camera at her butt cheeks. The small rounds of firm flesh were half-hidden in Jim's large hands, and the camera came in closer as he spread those cheeks.
Violet's ass-hole filled the screen. June unconsciously licked her lips, squeezing her thigh and surprising herself at the sensation. She could see just a bit of hairless cunt from just under Violet's butt, and her pussy churned again, harder.
She wasn't aware that Sally was watching her and not the television set. The redhead caught the gleam in June's eye at the sight of Violet's sex holes, and she knew just how far she and Jim could go with their new neighbor that afternoon. On the screen, the room jerked around as the cameraman got on the floor. Jim spread his legs, and the camera was looking straight up at his and Violet's joined genitals.
Firm muscles rippled along the girl's back as Jim humped up into her. She humped back, her long nipples meshing with the wiry strip of hair across Jim's chest. Jim's fingers slid into her ass crack. The cameraman zoomed in on her anus as Jim pressed a finger to it. Now thoroughly agitated sexually, June began to wriggle around on the couch.
"I think she's ready," Sally murmured. To June, she said, "Am I right?"
Her voice a half octave lower, June half-whispered, "Yeah." She stood up and fumbled with her blouse buttons. Sally offered to help, and June dropped her arms to her sides. Jim yanked off his sweatshirt and sat at the edge of the couch, watching his wife undress their neighbor. June looked down, her eyes on Sally's fingers as the redhead quickly opened her blouse. June raised her arms and Sally pulled the garment off.
"Breasts like yours," Jim commented. "You know, you two-"
Sally turned her head sharply around and silenced him with a look. June popped her jeans open and shucked them down. Sally crouched to get the garment off June's feet, and June leaned a hand on Sally's bare shoulder for support. Her hand tingled at the feel of her swinging neighbor's skin, and she felt that peculiar churning in her cunt again.
Wearing only light-blue panties, June stood in the middle of the room. Saying he'd take over from there, Jim stepped up to her. He gently caressed the side of her neck, and June tilted her head up to him. She felt one more instant of hesitation, then his lips brushed against hers. Whatever was keeping her lust in check gave way, and she threw her arms around his well-developed chest.
A wonderful, warm sensation swept over her as she felt the tip of his tongue tap her teeth. She opened her mouth, sliding her hands down his back to his ass cheeks as his tongue met hers. Closing her mouth, she sucked at Jim's tongue and clutched his butt as his hard-on poked against the front of her panties. Slowly, he drew his tongue out of her mouth. Reaching around her back, he undid her bra and let it drop to the floor. June closed her eyes and sighed deeply as his hands wandered over her breasts. He squeezed her nipples, then bent down and lifted her right breast to his mouth.
Uttering a sharp cry of passion, June gripped his bare sides tightly and thrust her chest at his mouth. He clamped his lips down on her nipple, tugging at it as he ran his hands over her bare sides. Pressing the fabric of her panties against her ass cheeks, he moved his mouth to her other nipple.
When both nips were stiff and wet, he dropped to his knees and jammed his mouth against the front of her panties. June stumbled a little, bending over and gripping his shoulders for support as she felt the warmth of his lips through the cloth of the panties. Keeping his lips pressed to the material, he rode his mouth to the waistband and took it between his teeth.
Now all but beside herself with desire, June hefted her breasts and rubbed her thumbs over her nipples as Jim dragged her panties down with his teeth. When the garment was pooled around June's ankles, he gripped her wrists to steady her as she kicked her undergarment aside.
Amazing everyone, including herself, June swooped down and jammed her hands against Jim's chest. Too surprised to resist, he fell back as she pushed. His ass hit the rug, and he thrust an arm out to slow the descent of his shoulders.
Sally, leaning toward them with her hands on her knees, asked June what was going on. June rasped something and shook her head. Jim remained in place on the floor, looking at June and then at his wife. Their blonde neighbor slowly and purposefully stepped over Jim, pausing to gaze down at his prick. Due to his surprise, it had softened somewhat. Nodding, as if concluding a conference with herself, June turned around, crouched down and spread Jim's legs.
Neither he nor Sally spoke. They were as intrigued by the abrupt change in June as they were horny for her, and as experienced as they were, they couldn't figure out what she was doing.
Actually, June was herself only partially aware of her plans. Jim remained limp as she neatly separated his legs. She turned around and knelt between his feet, fondling a round, hanging breast as she slowly draped her other hand over Jim's cock and balls. His prick quivered at her touch. Her lust got so intense it was painful, and she slid her breast hand down to her pussy.
Spreading her thighs, she bent low and slid two fingers into her cunt. Hissing as she pushed them in, she lifted Jim's soft prick, squeezed it gently, then kissed the head. She nibbled at it with her lips, sticking out her tongue to run the tip around the rim separating cockhead from cock shaft, then nibbled again. There was a wet popping sound as she drew her fingers out of her cunt, and Jim and Sally could hear her cunt juice slosh around when she shoved her fingers back in.
Sally's cunt was also soaking wet. The redhead lifted her butt and rolled her panties off, the frail, lacy undergarment rolling up into a tight rope of white fabric as she dragged it down her legs. Lying back, her shoulder blades to the couch cushions, she raised her legs high and snapped the panties off.
Jim turned his lust-clouded eyes to her, and his cock immediately became fully erect. June took it all the way into her mouth, swung her head around a few times, then took it out. Finally, they could see what she was up to. A panting Sally dropped her feet to the floor and plunged both hands into her crotch at the sight of June lowering her cunt to her husband's cockhead. The blonde skillfully tucked the head between her lips, then slowly, in a spiraling motion, took his hard-on into her snatch.
Sally had been toying with her cunt lips, and the sound of Jim's groan made her plunge two fingers in hard. She stroked herself rapidly as more and more of Jim's prick vanished into June's pussy, the thickly veined underside disappearing behind the blonde's bare ass cheeks. When June's butt cheeks were touching Jim's thighs, Sally took her fingers out of her pussy and got up.
As she stepped around the fucking couple, she studied June's face. Her blonde neighbor was lost in ecstasy, her eyes wide and a wild, gleeful smile was on her face. Moaning "Oh, yes," June drew herself up, clutching Jim's cockhead between her pussy lips and leaving the cumand spit-wet cockshaft bare. She plunged down and started humping madly. Jim grunted something and reached for her breasts, opening his eyes and casting Sally an imploring look.
He desperately needed a distraction to keep from shooting off too fast, and Sally provided him with one by squatting over his head and pressing her pussy firmly against his mouth. Releasing June's tits, he grasped his wife's tits and thrust his tongue deep into her snatch.
Her back straight, her closed eyes pointed at the ceiling, June maintained a steady up-and-down humping rhythm, immersed in a sea of total pleasure. She was calmer than she'd been the first time she tried this position with Frank, but the wild euphoria was just as much present. Wanting to feel his skin on her hands, she reached out and instead touched Sally's breasts.
June jerked her eyes open. The redhead remained perfectly still as June pulled her hands away and looked at them, sliding down so that her cunt lips were touching the base of his cock. Her fingers trembled as she raised her hands. Drawing in a deep breath, she shot her arms forward and clapped her hands over her neighbor's tits.
Long red nipples dug into June's palms. For a moment, she seemed to Sally to be confused, then her eyes brightened and a happy smile spread across her face.
"I love the way these feel," she said, gently rubbing Sally's nipples and letting her fingers sink into the softness of Sally's boobs.
"Would you like to kiss them?" Sally purred, pushing her tits harder against June's hands. "You lean forward, and I'll lean back."
Murmuring something inaudible, June lifted her butt cheeks off Jim's thighs and bent toward Sally as the redhead leaned back. Sliding a hand under one of Sally's round breasts, she lifted it to her mouth.
"Hey, don't forget about me," Jim mumbled into his wife's red-haired pussy.
June obligingly raised her cunt up and slid down again. His cockhead grazed her G-spot, and she clenched her cunt muscles firmly around his stiff rod. Keeping her pussy grip, she kissed the tip of Sally's nipple and rubbed her lips over it. With a passionate murmur, she pressed her mouth tightly against the red-brown ring of Sally's areola and started sucking her stiff nipple.
Then, she let loose as she had before. The thrill of once again having a breast in her mouth...Jim's thick cock caught in her cunt...letting out a shriek, she began to hump wildly up and down, sliding her hands along Sally's bare sides. Feeling June's fingers begin to dig in, Sally lifted herself off Jim's face and jumped to one side.
Thrashing around, humping furiously, June's shriek of climax rocked the room. A flood of cunt juice splashed over Jim's crotch, soaking his cock hair and balls as June continued humping. She slowed, then, with a final gasp of ecstasy, plunged straight down. Jim's cock started spurting, and he held her tightly as his load thundered into her pussy. Grunting and groaning, lifting his butt and bumping it back down against the rug, he shot burst after burst of semen into her.
As her orgasm faded, June slumped down over him. His softening cock slipped out of her pussy, and June rolled over on her back. They lay side by side, breathing hard and staring up at the ceiling. Sally watched from the couch, idly stroking her slit as she stared at June's pussy.
June sat up, shaking her head and looking down at her wet pussy. "I'd better clean up," she said. "God, Sally, Jim, that was incredible." She briefly described her reservations about letting herself go. "Now, I have nothing to be afraid of. I mean, I just went wild and nothing happened."
"What happened was, you gave me a hell of a fuck," Jim chuckled. "You really like that woman-on-top stuff, huh?"
"I, I guess so," June giggled.
Sally asked, "Is that how you and Frank do it?"
"We, ah, just started," June said, looking down at herself. "I was pretty reserved-I told you how I felt-we did it that way the other night."
"Did you do that trick with your pussy? I could have sworn that Sally had a patent out on it."
"It happened," June explained. "Please, don't ask me how. I don't know how I did it tonight, either."
"I'm sure you'll figure it out," Sally said. "Say, we're not keeping you from anything, are we?"
"I have a pretty light schedule. It's the time of year," June explained. "I certainly don't mind if you stick around-"
"And we haven't watched the rest of the tape,"
Jim finished.
June sat down at her end of the couch. Sally sat next to her, her bare shoulder almost touching the naked blonde's. Jim sat apart from them and started the tape.
The first thing June saw was Violet kneeling at Sally's feet with her face in Sally's crotch.