Chapter 3

For a moment, Jennifer didn't think Joe was in their apartment. He'd been out jogging in the park while she'd been at the gym, she knew, and maybe he'd gone for an unusually long run.

But then she found him in the bedroom, and in what a state! He was on his back on the bed, totally naked, apparently having taken a shower and lain down there to rest afterward.

"Hi," he said. "I've got something to tell you. You'll guess it anyway, so I might as well confess."

"What is it?" she asked. "What?"

She was caught totally off guard, having been prepared to bare her own secret instead.

"I just had sex with a beautiful blonde," he replied. "And I enjoyed every minute."

Jennifer suddenly had the upper hand, and she knew it. Despite her own infidelity, she was also a bit angry, or at least she could pretend to be. For a moment, she considered playing the situation like that, since her husband didn't appear to be aware of her secret as yet.

But they'd been married too long to indulge in such games. So she still did what she'd originally planned.

"That's interesting," she said. "Because, while it wasn't with a beautiful blonde, so did I!"

They looked at each other, astounded that the same thing could have happened to them on the same day. But then, since it must have been fate indeed, they smiled.

"Well, what are we going to do now?" Jennifer inquired.

"I've been lying here thinking about that," Joe responded. "And I came to the conclusion that I'd make wild love to you, to show you I loved you best."

He paused.

"But now that you've strayed, too," he concluded, "you'd better make some wild love to me!"

"In other words, 'kiss and make up,'" she said.

"Or 'fuck and make up!'" said he. "Oh, and there's one more thing. We have to be pretty generous to do it, but if a strange man made you happy and a strange woman did the same for me, then we should welcome each other's happiness. The wrong thing would be to act secret and jealous."

"I guess we should," she nodded. "But now, let's get to the 'wild love' part. And we'd better do it soon, because I don't know how much more fucking we can stand in one day, before we drop from exhaustion!"

At that, she stripped down and joined him on the bed.

Joe saw Jennifer straddle his middle and lower her dark-furred pussy onto his upright rod. He'd been afraid he couldn't perform, given what he'd recently had with Bree and what his wife had just told him, but that didn't seem to be a problem. His cock was as hard and thick as ever, maybe even from all that had happened.

As she put her hands on his chest and started riding him, he did find himself looking at her in a new way. Damn, after years of it being only his, another guy's cock had just been sliding in the hot, tight place where he was now!

He didn't know how he felt about that. On the one hand, there was the male thing of finding his wife more desirable because another man had wanted her. On the other hand, he felt threatened because she might have liked that man better.

Above all, though, she seemed incredibly new and exciting. And he didn't think it was his imagination that he was also that way to her.

"Ohhh, yeah!" he gasped, as he began to build surprisingly quickly. True, he was primed, but he had already done a lot, and there wasn't a hint of tiredness.

"Ohhh," she echoed, fast becoming very hot and wet inside. She threw back her head, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth in serious passion.

Her round breasts bobbed, and he got his hands on them, reveling in their smooth fullness. He circled her puckered areolae with his fingers and plucked at her hard red nipples. Again, he was seeing her anew, almost as he had years before, the first time they'd made love.

Joe also looked down at her firm, flat tummy, her tensed thighs as she straddled him, and her lush, dark muff, appreciating them more than ever. He could even see where she was taking his stiff length between her exciting, form-fitting labia. She was a fantastic partner, and he never wanted to lose her to anyone else.

Finally, there was Jennifer's compact, curvy body, taken as a whole. With a small woman, the sex seemed to be more concentrated, since there was less room for it and less distance for the sensations to travel, as it were. From her breasts, to her buns, to her pussy, and everywhere else, she was one sweet bundle of joy!

"Ohhh, yeah!" he sighed again. "Ohhh, fuck me, lover! You are the best!"

"This'll teach you to go screwing around with some skinny blonde," she laughed, giving him all he could handle, and more. "You've got all you need right here!"

But he wanted to prove the same thing to her, so he rolled her over and became the active one. On top, he lunged into her with an absolute heat, being the best cocksman he knew how. As a result of their recent infidelity, they were giving each other the greatest time they'd had in ages!

Now her excited and exciting nipples brushed his lower chest, and she lifted her short legs and spread them wider. He thrust from slightly different angles, exploring every recess of her hot, wet quim and giving her the full benefit of his long, thick rod.

"Ohhh, Joe!" she panted. "Ohhh, you're a real stud today!"

"And every day from now on," he laughed. "Jenny, I'm going to fuck you so you'll stay fucked!"

Higher and higher they built, until they were more than ready to let go. They were a mass of new and sometimes conflicting emotions, knowing as they did that the other had just been with someone else. In the end, though, they were themselves once more, having wild sex together.

"Oh! Oh, oh! Ohhhhh!" she shouted, suddenly bursting around him.

Her pussy spasmed strongly, radiating tingles of pleasure throughout her compact form. Her upright breasts shook, her tummy and buns tightened, and her lifted legs hugged his midsection as if they'd never let go.

"Ohhh, damn!" he exclaimed, as he took the sweet ride along with her.

A powerful climax began at the base of his rod, then flowed out along it and halfway up his spine. He trembled from the strength of it, going on to shoot her full of his hot, thick stuff, so much that some of it oozed back out around him.

It had been totally satisfying for both of them, as much, or more so, than it had been with the others. And they'd even mustered it up after they'd thought they were sated with sex with strangers, which proved how good they were with each other.

At last, Joe slowly pulled out of Jennifer, and lay back on the bed beside her.

They drifted off to sleep, and when they awoke, it was evening. Ravenously hungry from everything they'd done, they got dressed, then went out for some dinner. As they walked along the city street in the cool spring night, they felt like young lovers again. They found a window table at a little restaurant, and sat watching the people pass.

"What a fucking day!" Joe marveled.

"Yes, it was, literally!" Jennifer concurred.

"You know, I used to sit like this, watching the women and picking out the ones I'd like to go to bed with," he confessed. "But it's a real shock that I actually did it, and that you had another guy."

"And I watched the men," she nodded. "It's a shock for me, too."

"Well, I guess it was fate," he concluded, expressing both their thoughts. "What we've got to do now is to figure out how to deal with it."

"Yes," she agreed. "And I think we have a bit more talking out to do."

So they described their extramarital affairs in full detail. Summing up, he said that his tall, blonde model had been an ideal experience he just couldn't miss, actually more spiritual than physical. And she decided that her hot encounter with her trainer had been the other way around.

"There was really no reason for it," Joe said, getting back to the fate angle. "As we demonstrated afterwards, we've got enough with each other."

"Yes, and the way we're talking about it proves that," Jennifer declared. "We're like coconspirators, and the others are minor figures."

"Well, maybe that's how we should play it," he said. "If we ever stray again, it will still be a part of'us'! "

So they finished their meal and walked home, where they tumbled into bed again and slept soundly and peacefully in each other's arms.

Joe and Jennifer went back to their normal routine. He worked hard at the bank, and she did the same at the travel agency. They saw a lot of their friends, and they resumed their satisfied, monogamous sex life.

In the middle of the summer, though, they did stray again. And it happened all at once, as part of a foursome, and virtually as an orgy!

They'd invited Richard and Sally to dinner at their apartment. Richard was a balding colleague of Joe's, and Sally was his red-headed wife.

They'd been friends for a pretty long time. But what Joe and Jennifer didn't know was that the couple were secret swingers!

At dinner, everyone drank too much wine, which was unusual for them. But it was hot, and Joe had found several bottles of a delicious vintage. Afterward, they pushed back their chairs and stayed at the table, relaxing and talking freely.

They talked of the south of France, where the wine had come from. They discussed movies they had seen and concerts they had attended. They covered their college days, and their special times in the city.

But gradually, since inhibitions were down, the conversation turned sexual.

"I think men are fools for tits and ass," redheaded Sally said, without much of a transition. She herself had a great figure in both those departments.

"Me, too," dark-haired Jennifer agreed, quickly and surprisingly rising to the subject. "I mean, there are other parts of a woman."

"Yeah," said Sally, taking another sip of wine. "They're just tits, after all."

And at that, she flipped up her top to show everyone her braless beauties, high and full, with hard pink nipples and strongly puckered areolae!

Jennifer gasped with surprise, but the men were really bowled over, as if those breasts were bowling balls, indeed! Richard appeared delighted by his wife's forwardness, while Joe's eyes widened as he took the welcome sight in. Everyone now knew that all bets were off, that anything sexual could happen.

It did, too!

"And it's just an ass," Sally concluded, looking even more outrageously raunchy.

Then she stood up, turned around, pulled her skirt up and her panties down, and mooned the whole table with her smooth, shapely butt! Indeed, as she bent over, Joe could see part of her labia and her soft red fur.

Now, as Sally stayed half-undressed, Jennifer appeared jealous. She stood up, too, and similarly reached for her clothing.

"Yes," she repeated, with a smile. "They're just tits, and it's just an ass."

And having said so, she bared her own round boobs, and her own delicious buns!

If that wasn't enough, the two wild women got totally naked and began to dance around the table. The heat and the wine had made them like two ancient maenads, letting themselves go in a Dionysian ritual.

Nor were Richard and Joe slow to play along, being presented with such an opportunity.

"Well," the balding dinner guest confided to his friend, "I think we know what happens now. Sally and I have swung before, and she seems to want us to play around with you and Jen."

"Jenny and I haven't exactly been faithful, though we've never swung," Joe told him. "But I guess there's a first time for everything, so we'll follow your lead."

Then Richard smiled and got up from his place at the table, as well.

"Hey, you two," he said, addressing the women. "If males are fools for tits and ass, are females fools for cocks?"

His words made them stop their wild dance.

"Well, I don't know," his naked wife replied teasingly, sensing where he was going. "Why don't you let us see if we are?"

"Gladly," said Richard.

And he unzipped his pants, his cock, already hard from the whole scene, springing out and upward.

Not to be outdone, Joe did-likewise. Then the two men stripped all the way down, and the die was cast.

Naturally, they went for each other's wife, at least at the outset. Richard got his hot hands on the not unwilling Jennifer's "tits and ass," not to mention her lush black muff. He explored and caressed her, and she even ventured to take hold of his member.

Joe didn't know how he felt about that. As the swingers they'd been revealed to be, Richard and Sally must have been used to the sight of their mate in another's arms. But in his case, there'd only been his wife and the trainer, and he hadn't even seen them being intimate.

His thoughts turned, though, to the sexy redhead in front of him. He longed to touch her new, naked body, and so he did! Walking over, he pulled her to him, running his hands over her curving back and her firm, round buns. She put her arms around his neck and arched up to meet him, as his upright cock contacted her smooth, warm tummy.

"Mmmmmm, that feels nice," Sally purred. "Women are fools for cocks; you've proved it!"

"Not half as nice as you feel to me," Joe responded.

Then he moved his hands in front and explored her high, full breasts and her soft red muff, too.

Now the two mixed couples were embracing, and hot sex was a moment away. Still, they drifted back to their own spouses, as if true swinging would be too much for a start. It was obvious, though, that everyone was going to fuck!

"Do you have more than one bed?" Richard asked his host, although he was entirely familiar with the apartment.

"No, only one," Joe replied, playing along with his guest's little game.

"Well, I guess that settles it," the balding guy grinned. "It's all four of us on the same mattress!"

"And that's as it should be," his wife, Sally, laughed. "After all, we are among friends!"

So everyone trooped off to the bedroom, ready for anything.

Jennifer and Sally lay back naked on the bed, side by side. By unspoken agreement, their husbands approached them in the same way as each other. Kneeling on the carpet, they ran their hands up their wives' spread thighs, then burrowed their faces between them. It was going to begin with a little bit of muff-diving!

Joe opened up Jennifer with his fingers, then licked around her tender pink folds. He'd done it many times before, but it seemed different tonight. He found himself thinking how especially good she looked and tasted.

That was it. He was appreciating her more because having another sexy couple beside him made him freer than ever before. Moreover, the sexy atmosphere of his bedroom had been multiplied by two!

And, as he went on to tongue her joy button, his wife appeared similarly inspired.

"Ohhh, yes!" she shrieked, immediately going wild above him. "Yesss!"

Her thighs tightened on his head, and her whole, compact body heaved with ecstasy.

Joe couldn't see it, but he heard similar cries of passion coming from Sally as Richard ate her. Indeed, the two women went on quickly to come.

"Oh! Ohhh!" they chorused, wriggling around so much that they shook the bed. "Ohhhhh!"

Then the men moved on to more serious sex. Or rather, they moved up from the floor and on top of their mates, in position to give them all they had. Still simultaneously, they slid their ready rods into those hot, primed pussies, and began thrusting in rhythm, too. With active hips and bouncing breasts, the women responded enthusiastically.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Joe grunted, as he lunged away.

"Uhhh! Uhhh!" Richard echoed, from beside him.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh," Jennifer panted, lost in lust.

"All right," sighed Sally. "Oh, yeah!"

Given that kind of quadruple action, it wasn't long before everyone was ready to come. But they held off, as if to see if anything even wilder would happen. Being out of control, they only had to let it occur.

And, sure enough, it did. All at once, the men pulled out, rolled over, and let their wives ride them. Before the women did, though, Sally supplied them with condoms, which foresaw the inevitable conclusion to the night's carnal proceedings.

Straddling his eager body, Jennifer lowered her dripping, dark-furred quim back onto Joe's upstanding member. Gazing wantonly at him and holding her round breasts in her hands, she bounced up and down, doing the cowgirl act of her life.

Beside them, Joe could see Sally doing the same thing with Richard. In fact, it was only natural that he watched the new, naked woman even more than he did his wife. She had her hands on her head, her eyes closed, and her mouth open in deepest passion. Her full breasts were bouncing, her tummy was tensing, and her red muff was matted with juice.

Joe's head swam, and everything outside the city apartment seemed to fade away. The two women became a blur before his eyes, as he, too, became totally lost in four-way sex.

But that was the perfect preparation for what was about to happen.

Suddenly, at Sally's instance, she and Jennifer lifted up, then changed partners.

It was swinging, after all. And it had been initiated by the women, who were still the sex-drunk, Dionysian maenads they'd started out to be.

Only now, instead of dancing naked around the dinner table, they were "dancing" with their hot, wet pussies on each other's husband's cock!

Joe abandoned himself to the experience. It was the first time he'd had another woman since Bree, and Sally was woman enough. While she wasn't a tall, blonde fashion model, she was a well-built, red-headed delight. And her free attitude as a confirmed female swinger really turned him on.

"All right!" she exclaimed again. "Hey, you do have a nice, big cock!"

She put her hands on his chest and leaned forward, breasts hanging and swinging. She lunged hotly, taking his whole, excited length.

"Thanks," he panted, levering up to meet her. "And your pussy's no slouch, either!"

Beside them, of course, Jennifer was riding Richard. Now it was the first time he'd seen her actually balling another guy and she'd viewed him with another woman. His feelings were mixed, and he was sure hers were, too.

But they came down on the side of joy, not jealousy, again. In fact, if it had been wild to watch another couple going at it on the same bed, how much more arousing it was to see one member of that couple being his own wife!

So he watched Jennifer enjoying his male friend's cock as much as he looked at Sally taking his. Her round, hard-nippled breasts were bouncing, her thighs were taut, and her dark muff was contacting her strange partner on every down-stroke.

Everyone's eyes kept wandering, too, from their own spouse's to the other's, from their permanent partner's to their temporary one's. They were, indeed, just four good, fucking friends, combined to make their fucking that much better.

But they didn't find out just how sweet it was until, all at once, they came.

"Oh! Oh, damn!" Joe shouted, as a massive climax suddenly seized him and he shot his hot stuff up toward Sally. "Ohhh, that was a good one!"

"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Ahhh!" his red-headed rider chimed in, stiffening and heaving and taking her own big O. "Ahhh, how I love your cock!"

Beside them, the other swinging couple was enjoying a major happening, too.

"Oooh. Ahhh! Ohhh, fuck!" Jennifer enthused, jamming her turned-on pussy down onto her male partner's loins. "Ohhh, how you made me cream!"

"Uhhh. Uhhh. Ohhhhhh, yeah!" ejaculated Richard, as his upright rod performed another kind of ejaculation. "Yeah, swinging is the most!"

At last, totally sated, they all uncoupled and lay back panting on the bed.

When they'd recovered, the four friends showered and got dressed. As they then sat around the living room enjoying a final glass of wine, they were four friends indeed. Their couple-hood had become mixed, at least for that night, and perhaps for other nights to come.

"Well, I guess we're swingers now," Jennifer said, looking dreamy-eyed.

"If so, welcome to the club!" responded Sally, with a lusty smile.

"I never thought our apartment would see that kind of orgy," said Joe, still trying to come to terms with it.

"No offense," Richard laughed, "but if you think that was an orgy, you ought to see some of the places we've been!"

And when their guests had left, Joe and Jennifer looked at each other. Their life together had changed, and they knew it. They were on strange ground now, and while they still felt good about it, they didn't know where it might lead.

"Well, I'm ready for bed," he finally sighed. "And I don't mean the sort of bed we just had!"

"Me, too," she yawned. "And I think I'll stay there until tomorrow afternoon!"

Then they did get undressed again, after which they went to sleep in each other's arms. But it was an odd sleep, because it was on a mattress that was damp with the love fluids of two more people than themselves.

And they dreamed of sex, but now it was not only with each other, but also each other with someone else.

During the weeks ahead, Joe and Jennifer remained a bit unfocused. They continued with their jobs and with their own relationship, but, as they might have expected, they did swing some more with Richard and Sally. What had been started that summer night in their apartment proved much too intriguing to be let alone.

But when their two swinging friends suggested that they widen their horizons and get it on with a further couple, then more, Joe and his dark-haired wife instinctively balked. Then they sat down together and talked about why they had.

"I think it's because we're getting a bit jaded," he opined. "We started out being unfaithful almost by accident, and now we're becoming full-fledged swingers."

"All I know is that it's moving too fast for me," she sighed. "This city, too. It's starting to get away from us, lover."

So they thought harder about their life. And the eventual result, to their surprise, was a decision to make a major change of scene.

"What if we moved to a small town?" Jennifer asked, one bright fall day.

"I was thinking the same thing," Joe replied. "I could get a transfer to a regional office of the bank, and you could open your own travel agency."

"So let's do it!" she concluded. "We can make a new start, and get our sex life back the way it was."

And they followed that plan. In the course of several weekends, they found a beautiful place in the hills, after which they made the necessary arrangements for their move. They said good-bye to Richard and Sally, and mentally to Bree and the trainer, wishing them well but indicating that their brand of sex wasn't exactly their own cup of tea.

But little did they know that they were jumping from the frying pan into the fire.

Little did they know that they were moving to Orgy Town!