Chapter 7
Just as Mara said, Sally tucked Jim's cockhead under her red pussy bush. The picture jiggled around as the cameraman moved in for a close-up, and he steadied the camera just in time to catch Jim's cock sliding into his wife's cunt.
"I'm kind of an authority on that subject," Jim said, casting a meaningful glance at Mara. "And, I love training beginners." He glanced over at Frank, who was staring hard at the television screen.
"Now that you mention it, it's getting awfully hot in here," Mara purred.
She unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. Hearing the rustle of cloth, Frank turned his gaze to her. Blowing him a kiss, she unhooked her bra and tossed it over the top of the couch. Jim said he was getting hot too, and he shrugged off his jeans and briefs. Mara stood up, making an elaborate show of unzipping her skirt and wriggling to make it slide down her legs.
Jim's shirt came off next, and the two naked people stared at Frank. Jim stopped the tape and reached between Mara's thighs. She leaned against him as his fingers touched down lightly on her exposed pussy lips.
"Frank, I have two holes and he has only one cock," Mara said patiently. "Your phony inhibitions are long gone, so, why don't you take off your pants?"
"Maybe you'd just like to watch us fuck?" Jim suggested with a sly grin.
"I, I don't know." Frank shook his head. His erection was painful now, and he slowly and hesitantly took off his pants.
"See? An ass cock, just like I said," Mara exclaimed, pointing at Frank's erect penis as he hauled down his briefs. Reaching into Jim's lap, she wrapped her fingers around his dick. "And this is a pussy cock, so nice and thick."
Jim stepped quickly across the room and fetched two condoms, tossing one to Fred as he stepped over to where Mara had gotten on her knees on the rug. Jim snapped his rubber on and stood in front of her, rubbing his latex-covered cockhead against her lips. He thrust in as Mara opened her mouth, and she gestured to Frank to stand next to Jim as her mouth enveloped Jim's prick.
After a few quick sucks, she withdrew Jim's prick and kissed the tip of Frank's cockhead. He shuddered, bending at the knees as his stiff organ slid into the warm wetness of her mouth.
"A cock this delicious is enough to turn me into a suck slut!" She turned her head sharply around and barked at Frank, "For fuck's sake, are you going to eat that rubber, or are you going to put it on that ass prick of yours?"
With unsteady fingers, Frank opened the foil packet and rolled the condom over his prick. Jim got down on the rug. Mara squatted over him, spreading her pussy lips as he held his cock straight up. His cockhead disappeared under the neat triangle of her muff, then she slid down until their pubic hair merged.
"Oh, you have such a fucking hot cunt filler!" she roared, lifting her bare bottom up, then plunging back down. "Frank, get the fuck over here with that skinny pecker!"
He stepped up behind her, his lusts in overdrive as she leaned forward and spread her ass cheeks. "You know where to put it, you've had it in there before, so stick your God damn toothpick in my bunghole now!"
As he gripped the base of his cock shaft, he realized that the rubber Jim had given him was lubricated. The clear gel felt slimy against the hard smoothness of the latex...Mara screamed at him to start fucking, and he quickly heaved his cock between the walls of her ass crack.
Her anus resisted for a second or two, and then his cock slid in as easily as if he was fucking her mouth. "Fuck, shit, God damn whore-filling pricks, this is mother fucking good!" Mara's shout rang out across the room.
Frank lurched forward, and his tightened ball sac touched Mara's butt cheeks as she slowly lifted her cock-filled cunt. Her ass tube squeezed Frank's prick even tighter than it had the first time he butt-fucked her, and her stream of obscenities became a series of soft moans.
"Frank, pull out-not all the way, leave the head in," Jim instructed, panting as he spoke.
Jim's cock was embedded firmly in Mara's cunt. Frank drew back, feeling the ring of muscle around her anus squeeze the rim separating cockhead and cock shaft. As before, he couldn't feel the condom.
"Now, start to push in," Jim continued.
The tightness seized Frank's cockshaft as he slid in. At the same time, Jim pulled out. When Frank's balls were again touching Mara's ass, Jim started to push in and told Frank to start pulling out.
"We'll do this slowly at first, then we'll gradually pick up speed," he instructed.
Mara seemed lost in a world of sexual pleasure. Her eyes were shut, her head was thrown back, and she murmured softly to herself as she fondled her breasts and let her hands drift slowly down to her pussy.
Frank pushed in, feeling the tightness ease a little as Jim pulled out. He pulled out, her ass muscles contracting as if in an attempt to keep his erection in place. They increased the pace until both men were humping in and out of her at random.
Then, Mara found her clit and took it between two fingers. Feeling her pussy pulse, Jim said, "She's going to pop, Frank. Don't even think about trying to hold back."
About a minute later, Frank saw exactly what his new neighbor meant. Her ass-hole suddenly gripped his prick like a vise, and he could feel the contractions in her pussy. Mara posted up and down, letting out a thin wail as cunt juice rained down over Jim's rubber-clad dick and into his cock hair.
With a whoop of surprise, Frank leaned hard against Mara's back and seized her breasts as cum roared out of his cock to fill the tip of the condom. Immense waves of raw sexual pleasure rocked him, one after another in a steady progression as his balls banged against her butt.
Jim let out a steady series of hoarse grunts, humping up at her as he shot his load. With a final shriek, then a cry of "Oh, fuck!" Mara threw herself back, dislodging Jim's prick. She lunged forward, sprawling on top of Jim as Frank's prick went flying out of her ass-hole.
Holding her gently under her arms, Jim lifted Mara off him. The brown-haired swinger rolled over, stretching out on her lovely naked back. Her cone-shaped breasts jiggled up and down as she breathed hard, staring up at the ceiling. As her breathing slowed, she opened her eyes.
Frank and Jim were sitting cross-legged on either side of her, covered with sweat and also breathing hard. Finally, Frank managed to stand up and take off his rubber. Jim did-likewise, gallantly offering Mara first crack at the bathroom to clean up.
"I'm not that much of a gentleman, though," he said in answer to her quip. "You'll clean up first, but we'll watch."
"Good, we can all watch each other," Mara giggled, shaking her bare ass seductively as she headed for the bathroom.
She stepped in and left the door wide open. Jim and Frank leaned in the doorway, watching as she crouched down in the tub. Uncoiling the shower spray from the faucets, she turned it on hard.
"Can everyone see all right?" she asked.
Jim told her they only had a side view. She obligingly turned around, her butt cheeks pressed against the wet porcelain of the tub as she spread her pussy lips wide with one hand and directed the shower spray at the pink inside.
She could see their soft cocks stir, and she could feel her lusts returning. Announcing that it was time for her other end, she turned around and spread her ass cheeks.
Both men fingered their organ as the rosy circle of her anus was revealed to their sight. The shower spray made the scene even more erotic, and by the time she stood up and proclaimed that she was finished, Frank and Jim were half-hard.
"Now, what do I do?" she pouted, looking from cock to cock. "Do I help you guys and get you all hard and horny, which will keep this a private party, or do I make us all go out and find some more playmates?"
"Tough decision," Jim said. "But, it's yours to make."
"Hmm." Mara looked thoughtful. "You know, we can always do this scene again. Jim, tell me. Is it true that Sally-likes to eat pussy?"
"Very true," Jim agreed, "but she's not here."
"That's just for future reference," Mara said. "Anyway, since we can do this again-and add in that luscious-looking red-haired pussy, why don't we go out and see what action is around? Jim, you did say you wanted to check out the swing scene in this town."
Demurely wrapping a towel around herself, she darted out of the bathroom. Frank washed up, then
Jim, and when the three of them were dressed they piled into Jim's car.
At forty, Helen's body was as firm and hard as that of a woman ten or more years younger. Regular workouts kept her fit, and since she was wearing only a jogging bra and running shorts, Sally and June could see a good deal of her well-developed frame.
"Anything new here, Helen?" Sally asked.
June had to suppress a laugh at that. There were so many different things around the loft, sculptures, posters, materials...no wonder Sally had to ask.
"No, just some stuff in progress. Say, do you guys have anything cooking for tonight?"
Sally shook her head sadly. June just smiled and said nothing. She was getting more and more curious about Helen's body, which meant more and more horny. She could tell that Sally was, too, by the way her red-headed neighbor squirmed around in her seat.
"By the way, is Ann here?" Sally asked. "She and Helen live together," Sally explained to June.
"Right, and my model," Helen added. "That's her, over there."
The lesbian artist pointed to a painting on a far wall. June felt herself getting hotter as she gazed at the naked young woman, pale blonde hair falling around her shoulders and small, pointy breasts, like lovely flesh pyramids tipped by long, slender pink nipples.
Only a thin wisp of hair covered her cunt. The clicking sound of a door opening made her turn her head to the opposite end of the loft, and she saw the real Ann emerge from the bathroom.
She was rubbing her head with a long towel. It hung over her face and down almost to her cunt mound, and as she pulled it away from her face, she shrieked, "Shit, company!" and darted back into the bathroom. The door closed behind her, but not quickly enough to hide the perfect half moons of her small butt cheeks.
Sally stepped up next to June and slipped a hand under her skirt. Still new to uninhibited sex play, June was taken aback, but she couldn't think of anything to do other than stick her hand up Sally's skirt.
She was immediately glad she did. Sally turned in just the right way to make her pussy lips hit June's fingers. She was good and horny herself, and the trace of wetness June found fired her own lusts.
"Now, just what are you two up to?" Helen said, stepping up to them.
She grasped the hem of Sally's skirt in her right hand and the hem of June's in her left and lifted both at the same time. Her gaze roved from blonde pussy thatch to wiry red bush, and they took their hands away to give her a better look.
Just then, Ann emerged from the bathroom. An enormous bath towel covered her from her shoulders to halfway down her thighs, and she grinned mischievously. "Ah-ha, Helen. I caught you peeking. Now, everybody has to look at yours."
Moving incredibly fast, Ann charged at Helen and grasped the hem of her shorts. She yanked them down to Helen's ankles. "Very nice," Sally purred, gazing appreciatively at the strip of black hair over the woman's pussy mound. It seemed to be pointing at the top of her slit, which was visible since her hair didn't quite reach her labia.
With a laugh, Helen caught Ann's towel and tugged hard, pulling it away from the younger woman's body. Letting out a shriek of delight, Ann darted around behind Helen's back and unhooked her bra. Sally and June giggled as the bra came away to reveal Helen's lean, curving tits and fat round nipples.
Ann looked at Sally and June, then looked at Helen. "Let's get them," she suggested.
Helen replied that was a good idea. The two naked women lunged at the two still-dressed women, and Sally and June laughed and made mock attempts at trying to escape as Helen and Ann undressed them. When they were naked, all four women grasped each other in a huge embrace. Sally flopped back on the couch and Ann immediately dove down between her thighs.
"I just love red pussies," Ann said, kissing Sally's red bush. Her head disappeared between Sally's thighs.
Helen stepped up to June and thrust a hand between the blonde woman's legs. The older woman slid a finger into June's cunt, and June gasped and clasped her thighs against Helen's hand. Helen lifted a breast to June's face, and June eagerly clapped her mouth over it. She ran her tongue tip around Helen's areola, dabbing at the stiff button of the older woman's nipple.
As Helen probed the inside of her pussy, June. sucked her tit hard and ran her hands up and down Helen's firm bare sides. Gently pulling her breast away, Helen withdrew her hand and led June over to the couch.
"Sit on my lap, okay?" Helen said, a note of urgency in her voice.
Helen sat on the couch and leaned back. June settled her ass cheeks on the older woman's thighs and leaned against Helen, feeling her stiff nipples press against her back. Helen's pussy strip grazed pleasantly on June's buttocks, and June wriggled her ass around.
"You could probably make me cum like that," Helen said. "But let's try something else."
Cupping June's breasts, she slowly drew her hands off until only June's nipples were between her fingers. She squeezed the stiff buds, making June moan passionately, then she eased her hands into June's crotch and ran a finger along June's slit.
"Oh, yes, you're nice and wet. Tight, too." She dipped a finger into June's cunt.
The blonde gasped and jammed her buttocks hard against Helen's thighs. Helen jerked her finger out and reached over to a side table, opening a draw and pulling out a slender black object wrapped in plastic.
"It's a dildo," she explained. "Made of hard rubber and sanitary, so it's perfectly safe. It can't shoot off in your pussy, but it can do just about everything else."
She unwrapped it and held it up. "It looks like a cock," June said. "But does it really feel like one?"
"Well, if you want, you can give it a try."
"Please." June spread her legs and rubbed her back against Helen's nipples. The older woman licked the dildo until it was shiny, then she dipped it between June's legs and lightly pressed the tip against June's slit. She watched as the black cockhead parted her lips, then the hard rubber slid in and she cried out from the unexpected burst of pleasure.
"It does feel real," she gasped. "Fuck me with it!"
Helen pushed in slowly and carefully, rotating the fake cock until June's cry of passion told her she'd found the younger blonde's G-spot. June's pussy began contracting around the dildo, and Helen humped harder as June's cunt juice mixed with the saliva on the hard rubber surface.
The blonde's cunt lips swelled around the fake dick, and she started humping back at Helen's strokes. Finally, the orgasm overwhelmed her and she shrieked at Helen to stop.
With a soft plopping sound, the dildo exited June's pussy. She slid off Helen's lap and sat next to her, slumped down and her legs stretched out. More wet sounds came from the other couch, where Sally and Ann were sixty-nining. Each woman's cunt was covered by the other's mouth, but the scent of their sex filled the room.
"They'll be at that for a while," June observed, taking the dildo from Helen's hand. "Want me to-"
"Love to," Helen said."
June slid off the couch and knelt between Helen's legs. Helen's thighs dropped apart and June gazed thoughtfully at her cunt.
"I think you need a little wetting up, first," June said. Wrapping her arms around Helen's thighs, she stuck her tongue out as far as it would go and laid her flat tongue along Helen's slit. Remembering something her lesbian lover at college had taught her, she turned her tongue sideways and pressed it into Helen's slit.
The older woman let out a gasp of surprise, then a gasp of pleasure as June dragged her tongue down. Snapping it back, she lunged the tip at the older woman's clit, nudging aside the bit of skin over it and pressing down hard on Helen's love button.
Then, she slid the dildo into Helen's pussy. The older woman groaned deeply and squeezed June between her legs, jerking her bare ass back and forth as June humped her cunt with the fake cock.
"Just keep that up, I'm going to cum," Helen shouted. Her next words were incomprehensible as her pussy did a mad dance around the hard rubber while her sexual fluids spewed out over June's face. Shrieking "Stop!" Helen jerked back. The dildo popped out of her cunt and June's mouth dropped from her pussy.
Thrashing sounds erupted from the opposite couch. It was creaking, rocking a little as both women climaxed at the same time. Ann was on top, and her small ass rose gracefully as she pulled her pussy away from Sally's face. A moment later, Sally's hands gripped Ann's shoulders, and the small blonde lifted her head, her lips and chin shiny with cunt juice.
Both of them tried to sit up at the same time, and they tumbled off the couch in a tangle of arms and legs. Laughing, they separated themselves and got back up.
All four women sat silently for a few minutes, their naked bodies covered with a fine sheen of sweat and their thighs damp with sex juice. Helen pulled herself to her feet and offered beers. Ann insisted on getting them, and three pairs of horny bisexual eyes focused on her perfect butt as she sauntered over to the kitchen area.
"Anybody in the mood for some cock?" Sally asked.
"Not us," Ann said. "Lately, we've been 'strictly clitly.'"
"Strictly clitly?" June asked.
"I think I can figure that one out," Sally laughed. "Women who are heterosexual are called 'strictly dickly.' So, I guess, women who aren't into men are-"
"Strictly clitly," June finished. "You know, I think some cock would be nice right now, though. Real, although I loved that dildo."
"That's one thing we're kind of short on," Ann mused. "I guess it's girls' night out for you two, huh?"
It was hard for June to think that, just a few days before, she felt awkward about even mentioning sex in conversation. Over the course of a single afternoon and evening, she'd already participated in two sex parties and felt totally relaxed about discussing her erotic situation.
"It didn't start out that way for me," she laughed. "Sally here just sort of took me along." She decided not to mention her problem with Frank unless someone asked.
"I guess you're an experienced swinger," Ann mused. "You certainly ate pussy like a pro."
June explained that she'd had "extracurricular lessons" in college, without mentioning that six years had passed between lesbian contacts.
"So, what are we going to do?" Helen asked. "Gear up for another round, or are you guys going to go on your way?"
June was glad to hear Sally say that they'd be going. She certainly enjoyed their company as well as their bodies, but, as Sally said, she needed some masculine attention.
They dressed and showered, separately so as not to cause further delay. Helen and Ann stayed naked, and each had a finger in the other's cunt as June and Sally left.
"They always get super-horny for each other after a swap," Sally explained. "Whatever the reason, they're happy with it, and, from what I've heard, they'll probably keep going all night."
"Sounds delicious." June shuddered with delight, running her tongue around her mouth and remembering the taste of Sally's pussy. "Talking about all night, though, we still don't have any real plan."
"No, other than giving Frank the surprise of his life," Sally said thoughtfully. "Tell you what. Andy told me about a bar that the swingers around here usually go to. Let's see if we can find a couple of guys and get something going, then we can go back to your house. We'll have our own little party, then, surprise, Frank!"
"I can't remember when I've had so much fun. I mean, I enjoy being absorbed in a particular math problem, but-"
"Somehow, it just isn't the same thing, right?"
"I don't think so," June mused, then laughed.
The decor was middle-class, tending to conservative. The male patrons were wearing suits, the women rather conventional dresses and skirts, and it looked nothing like a place where sexually free people would congregate.
"Nobody does it in public," Sally said, in response to June's question as they stepped in. "Do you entertain your clients in the nude?"
"I never thought of that," June grinned. "I don't think that would help me get new accounts, though."
"You see," Sally assumed a lecturing tone, "you're not the only one in a rather, say, conservative field around here. Fun's fun, but we all have to make a living, and hey!" Sally's eyes brightened. "We're in luck. Come on."
Taking June's arm, she led her to where a tall, lean and very attractive man was sitting at the bar. A huge, sexy grin spread across his face when he caught sight of Sally, and something about him, perhaps the sexual gleam in his eyes, made June's lust return full force.
"June, this is Andy, Andy, June," Sally said. A tingle ran up June's arm as his warm fingers clutched her hand. "Jim and I had a rather interesting afternoon with her."
Andy's eyes widened, and he looked June up and down with obvious interest. June did-likewise, letting her eyes linger a bit longer than necessary on the man's crotch. "So, you like interesting afternoons?" he asked June.
"It depends on the people," she said demurely, casting her eyes to the ground.
"Actually, there's something you can help us with," Sally said. "June's kind of new to, shall we say, multiple partners-"
"I love it when you get clinical," Andy cut in.
"Yes. Anyway, we want to throw a surprise three-way for her husband, who hasn't quite gotten into the swing of things yet."
"Not an uncommon situation," Andy said, sounding like he was lecturing an advanced class in computing.
"Yes." Sally forced herself not to laugh. "So, we should have a little practice, first. What we need is a guy. I suppose you're all tied up, right?"
"I'm not really into bondage," Andy quipped.
Sally was about to make a smart reply when the bartender brought them their drinks. Andy continued, "Violet's not around. No, I don't know where she is, and I don't think she'll be studying on a Friday night. So, hmm, if you ladies need my help...."
"Let's drink up and take this over to your place," Sally laughed.
Andy's apartment was on the top floor of one of the town's three high-rises. Everything about the place said single, sexually active male, especially the discreetly erotic drawings on the walls. Seating the women on his large leather couch, Andy stepped into his kitchen alcove to whip up another round of drinks.
"You know, we don't have all that much time," Sally said. "So, why don't we help him get a move on things? I mean, foreplay's great, but-"
"What should we do?" June asked.
Sally reached for her blouse buttons. "Strip down and be naked when he comes in. What else?"
The two women started getting out of their clothes.