Chapter 7
During the six days that followed, the couple from the city went about their daily routines as usual. They performed their duties at the bank and at the travel agency, but there was a lot more on their minds.
And that was S-E-X. Joe often found his cock to be hard and dripping, and Jennifer's pussy seemed to be moist at any hour of the day.
Nor were they slow to act upon the situation, in suspense as they might be. They found that the whole thing made them ready at a moment's notice, to fuck up a storm with each other!
One afternoon, he came home to find her leaning over the kitchen sink, washing off some carrots for supper. But it turned out that she had to deal with his big, stiff "carrot," instead!
"Hi, honey," he said in greeting, hunching down a bit and stepping up behind her.
She was wearing a short black skirt, and his hard-on pressed right between her firm, round buns.
"Hi," she responded happily. "Does this mean what I think it does?"
"Damn right," he laughed, unzipping himself and letting his bare cock spring up against the cloth. "It's time to fuck again!"
He went on to flip up her skirt and pull down her panties. She wiggled her smooth, naked cheeks against him, sending jolts of sexual electricity along his throbbing shaft. My, it was great to be having such a sudden encounter with someone you loved!
"like this?" she questioned. "Are you going to put it to my pussy right here, from behind?"
"Damn right," he said again. "Though I'll have to lift you up and put you over the edge of the sink."
"Lift away," she purred. "Dinner can wait!"
So he got her short, compact body high enough, then plunged on it. She felt great from that direction, with her soft black fur tickling his balls. Holding onto her round breasts in the white top she was wearing, as she supported herself by gripping the back of the sink, he was able to fuck her handily. Her feet came up off the floor as she balanced there, taking his cock.
"Ohhh, yes!" Jennifer exclaimed, her hot juice flowing freely. "Put it to me any day and any way, but please put it to me!"
"I will," Joe responded, his cock getting even bigger and harder as he thrust away. "Yes, I am!"
As had happened before, they were turned on even more by the contrast of being fully dressed except that their naked genitals were meeting. And as they gazed out the kitchen window at the rural landscape behind the house, they could almost imagine going at it there under a full moon, like the old farmer had said.
"This is great, but I can hardly wait until orgy time," she panted.
"Me either," he laughed. "But I think I'm really the one who's hard!"
Then they came, being inspired by the whole idea of what they'd done, were doing, and were about to do. He buried himself deeply in her and underwent a quick, strong climax, which she mirrored instantly. No matter how many others they might fuck, they were attuned to each other best.
"Oh, yeah!" they sighed in unison. "Ohhh. Ohhh. Ohhh. Ohhhhh!"
He got so carried away that he slipped out of her before he'd pumped all his stuff. The remainder shot between her legs and hit the front of the sink cabinet, then ran on down to the floor.
"Can't you be a little more careful?" she joked, as she slid down to her feet and mopped it up with a towel, after doing the same to what was oozing out of her pussy. "I'm trying to keep our new kitchen clean.
"Sorry," he laughed, taking the towel and helping her, being turned on as well by the messy aspects of sex. "I guess I'm just your sloppy, garden-variety stud!"
Then, soon enough, it was Thursday night, and they were on their way to their first all-town orgy!
Joe and Jennifer stood in front of the general store. That part of the building was closed and dark, but the same couldn't be said about the old lodge hall above it. Light streamed from the tall windows, and a steady stream of adults climbed the outside stairway to the door.
The two new arrivals joined the pleasure-seeking throng, being joined by Marge and Earl, and the farmer and his wife, on their way. Suddenly, they found themselves in a spacious room filled with about two hundred people, most of them already naked and pairing off with someone other than their spouse!
The interior was just as surprising as the farmhouse living room had been. Instead of the drab, spartan space that the exterior of the building led one to expect, it was appointed with every luxurious, sybaritic feature.
Joe and Jenny saw red, flocked wallpaper, deep, matching carpeting, and dozens of soft, crimson couches set in rows. Bulbs glowed softly in brass chandeliers, exotic incense perfumed the air, and sensuous music filled their ears, getting them into a sexy mood immediately.
There was even a mural depicting couples fucking in a variety of positions, and jars of condoms were placed strategically around the room. This was how it was in Orgy Town!
The two of them stripped naked and split up, each intent upon their own new, hot encounter.
Nor did it take long for them to find it!
Actually, the woman found Joe before he found her. She bounced right up to him, totally and happily naked.
"Hi, I'm Barbi," she gushed. "You're new here. Do you want to get acquainted? Do you want to fuck?"
It was so easy, he reflected. But it was just as exciting, or more so, if things were free, as they were now. This orgy scene lent a whole new dimension to sex, and one he knew he was going to like a lot!
"Sure," he replied, feeling his cock get hard already. "How could I not?"
He looked Barbi over, and saw a woman not un-like Jennifer. But she was younger, about twenty, he guessed, and that provided an added thrill. It would be sort of like going back to when his wife was that age.
This young woman was a bit taller, but she had the same dark hair, the same curvy figure, and above all, the same large, round breasts. She was more ebullient than Jenny, though, because of her youth.
Every inch of her bouncy body seemed to broadcast sex into the air. Her dark eyes danced with lust, and her little mouth looked wanton. Her nipples were hard, and her pussy, under a patch of dark fur, was already moist, as if it was always that way.
She was a totally free spirit, and must have been spending her entire adult life fucking every guy she could get her hands on. This Barbi was an absolute bundle of joy!
So he let her lead him over to a vacant sofa, which she did by taking hold of his hard cock, no less! She got a rubber out of one of the jars, and tore open the package with her gleaming white teeth. Then, kneeling delightfully down, she rolled it onto him, using her sexy mouth for that procedure, too.
But this wasn't to be an oral encounter. Instead, she got up, bounded back onto the couch, stretched out her arms to him, and spread her luscious thighs. He was driven wild by the sight of her upstanding breasts and her wet, pink pussy.
"Come on," Barbi giggled. "Don't just stand there. Let's fuck!"
It was the most natural thing in the world to do, and Joe surely did it. Even though dozens of other couples in the room were doing the same, adding to the atmosphere, he was really unconscious of them. All he wanted to do was to enjoy this young vixen to the fullest!
So he got over her and plunged his throbbing member all the way into her, in one smooth, excited stroke. And, as he got into a strong rhythm, she responded in kind. Every inch of her stacked body got into the action, her smooth flesh quivering, her buns and her tummy tensing, and her round breasts jogging up and down. She simply exuded sex!
"Ohhh, yeah," Barbi moaned in a high voice, a smile on her cute face. "Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, yeah!"
She looked right into his eyes, as if to say what a totally great thing sex was.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh," he responded, getting really carried away with her. "Ohhh, this is amazing!"
He gloried in the sensation of her hot, tight pussy on his thrusting length.
Then she suddenly went off. Obviously, this woman would be so orgasmic that it wouldn't take much to make her pop. She could probably come without even fucking, maybe just by thinking about it!
"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!" she shrieked, her curvy body going into an absolute frenzy.
Her juices rushed, and he could feel her pussy contract maddeningly around him.
"Ohhh! Ohhh!" Barbi exulted. "Ohhhhh!"
She grabbed his shoulders, hugged him with her legs, rolled her dark head from side to side, and actually drooled with delight as she came to the utmost.
Joe looked down between them at her big round breasts, her smooth tummy, and his cock buried deeply under her dark fur.
At that moment, he was the happiest guy on the face of the earth!
"Hey, you forgot to come!" Barbi said, as he pulled his rod out of her and got to his feet.
"Yeah, I guess I did forget," Joe laughed. "I must have been so caught up in your performance!"
"Well, we can't have that," the sexpot purred. "We're gonna fix it right now. And I've got an idea that'll make it even better for you!"
At that, she got up, went to her purse, and came back with a bottle of oil! She handed it to him, then spread a piece of clear, protective plastic on the couch and lay back down on it.
"Pour some of that stuff on me," she directed. "You'll see what a charge it'll give you!"
He obeyed, starting with her breasts. Smiling wantonly up at him, she rubbed it all over their firm, round surfaces, twirling her fingers around her hard nipples and puckered areolae. Of course, her massive mams appeared much better oily.
"See?" Barbi giggled, writhing around. "Don't I look just fine?"
"Finer than fine," he replied, driven wild by the sight. "The slippery look becomes you."
"Well, it feels even better," she said. "To me, and to you. So pour on some more, then come back and find out!"
He did as she'd asked, dribbling it down her sexy tummy. She similarly rubbed it around, working it into her navel, her dark fur, and especially her slit. When she was done, she was dripping with the stuff.
Then he got over and into her again, immediately becoming all oily himself. It was as if her pussy juice had spread to her whole, sex-charged body!
Now Joe fucked her like a man inspired. His cock moved so easily in her tight, slick pussy, which was lubricated not only with her natural juices but also with the outside fluid. He lunged hotly and strongly, his own organ feeling as long, thick, and hard as it ever had.
Thrilling as it was, though, that wasn't the whole of it. As he moved in close contact, his body also slipped and slid all over Barbi's curvy, round-breasted form. In the process, every inch of his front seemed to become as sensitized as his cock! Now he knew how some people could have an orgasm without even fucking.
"Ohhh, this is fantastic!" he exclaimed. "Ohhh, I'm going to come right now!"
"Be my guest," she panted, her dark eyes gleaming and her young, oily body convulsing. "Because I just did, again!"
So he let go, and what a climax it was! It rushed from his wildly jerking rod, to his flushed face, to his curling toes.
He felt like an athlete crossing the finish line, totally physical, his every muscle straining then glorying in the release. The sensation in his cock was supremely strong and sharp, aided by the way it moved in the oil.
"Oh, yeah!" he shouted, pumping his rubber full. "Oh, what a blast. Oh! Oh, yeah!"
"Well, I think we got your rocks off," Barbi purred delightedly and delightfully, as he finally pulled out of her. "So, welcome to Orgy Town!"
Joe stood up and looked around the hall. There were so many couples going at it, not to mention larger combinations, that he didn't know what to do next.
But the luscious young nympho was still on the couch. Her thighs remained spread, and she had both hands between them, her forefingers casually diddling her cute little joy button.
"While you're thinking it over," she cooed, "why don't you eat me?"
"You just don't quit, do you?" he responded incredulously. "But, sure. I'm a little thirsty anyway after a fucking workout like that!"
So he went prone again and came up between her legs, running his hands over them along the way. He replaced her fingers with his hard tongue, although she kept them down there to spread her labia. He looked up along her stacked body and saw her breasts raised to bursting roundness by her reaching arms, her hard nipples crowning them. This wasn't hard to take, at all!
Then he buried her nose in her dark muff and gave her the best head he knew how to. He licked her clit avidly, making her young pussy spasm and sending shivers of pleasure through her wriggling form. The oil was still there, and it must have been flavored, since it tasted great, along with the taste of her own stuff. Everything about this twenty-year-old was delicious!
"Eeee! Eeee! Eeee!" she squealed as he tended to her. "Eeee!"
"Mmmmm!" he responded. "Mmmmm!"
In addition, he stuck his middle finger up inside her and worked it around. That made her come instantly, since she didn't need much. How many orgasms had she already had in her life? It must have been millions.
"Eeee!" she repeated, screaming now, her quim tightening on his finger and her clit vibrating against his tongue.
This Barbi knew how to receive as well as give!
Joe stood up once more. Now they were really done, or at least he was. He'd laid her and eaten her, and his cock wasn't quite ready for her to suck him.
But the bold young nympho was still hot to trot. And her next encounter arrived in the form of someone he knew very well!
During his session, Jennifer must have been enjoying one of her own. She suddenly appeared at his side, all flushed and happy, her nipples hard and her pussy visibly moist.
"Did you have a good time?" she asked him.
"What do you think?" he laughed.
"Well, I think I like your body, woman," answered Barbi instead, and addressing his wife, not him. "And I know I'd love to feel it on mine!"
Joe and Jenny looked at each other. Their unspoken thought was that she'd never gone lesbian before.
But there on the couch was this tantalizing creature, all slick and naked and smiling wantonly up at them. It was a seduction that was impossible to resist!
"So, how about it?" Jennifer questioned. "This whole scene is so free that I'm tempted to try anything."
"It's not for me to say," he replied. "But if it was, I'd probably say to go for it."
"All right, then, I will," she nodded.
"Thank goodness that's settled," said Barbi, stretching out her arms. "I thought I was gonna have to fuck myself!"
And then it began. Jennifer lowered herself to the other woman, for the first time in her life feeling breasts against her own. She got one of her legs between her younger partner's, too, so that juicy pussies contacted swelling thighs.
"See, it's easy," Barbi told her. "And you're not only getting right into it, you're doing it to me!"
They began writhing sensuously together, panting and heaving with lesbo lust. The novelty of having female, not male flesh contacting her nakedness practically blew Jenny's mind.
"Ohhh, wow!" she gushed. "What am I doing? But I'm not about to stop!"
"No, don't stop," purred her partner. "Don't stop until you've sent us through the roof!"
Seeing his wife with another woman did wild things to Joe.
For one thing, he wasn't as jealous as if it had been a man, although he wasn't truly jealous at all.
For another thing, he was incredibly turned on by the sight. He'd always been aroused by the concept of it, but now it was real, and it was his own wife.
For a third, there was the fact that he'd just fucked the other woman himself.
But there was a further thing, that didn't relate to those issues, and that had even made several other people at the orgy walk over and watch alongside him.
It was this. The two women's bodies were so similar that they were almost a matched pair. It was as if they'd been meant to be together, like two long-separated halves of a feminine whole.
Indeed, Jennifer's and Barbi's breasts were identical. The way the women were lying off-center, their large round boobs were even alternating, making for not just two matched sets, but a row of four, facing down, up, down, and up. All in all, it was a remarkable sight!
But the two humping nymphos weren't conscious of that. Instead, they were concentrating on their pleasure, trying their mightiest to bring each other off. Jenny, on top, was new to it, but she was a quick learner. She just did what came naturally, and was finding out that being a lesbian was as easy as riding a bicycle or falling off a log!
"Yeah, that's it!" Barbi moaned. "Wow, you're good already. Rub your leg on my pussy a little more. Yeah. Oh, yeah!"
"And your flesh feels so great on me," her partner responded. "I still prefer men, but I sure do like lesbo loving!"
More and more hotly they went at it, until they got off like crazy. Jennifer found that her breasts were involved in it, too, more than they'd ever been with a man. Maybe it was because they were contacting another woman's tits, and there was an empathy of the flesh there. At any rate, she was having a high old time.
"Oh! Ohhhhh!" she shouted, as she hunched even more wildly, and came and came and came. Her juice rushed forth and covered her lover's smooth, firm thigh.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Eeeeee!" shrieked Barbi, climaxing yet again. Whether it was with a man or with a woman, the young sexpot had an endless supply of big O's!
Then Jenny dismounted, looking pleased as punch about her new experience. She lay on her back, still half on her partner, as both of them reached down and fingered themselves to prolong the afterglow.
And their upstanding breasts still looked like perfectly matched pairs!
"Well, I did it," Jennifer sighed happily, addressing her loving husband.
Joe was glad she remembered he was there. He'd been worried that once she'd gone lesbo, she wouldn't go back.
"You sure did," he laughed, reaching down to stroke her naked, heaving form.
His cock was embarrassingly hard from watching. Or it would have been embarrassing if he hadn't been at an orgy!
"Well, you two have really had all of me!" Barbi giggled. "And like you might have guessed, I'm the sweet little thing who helps initiate all the newcomers to town. I'm like a welcome wagon with a pussy and tits!"
"I thought so," he sighed. "But what do you do when a cock's hard like mine, and all the action's over?"
"Simple," said the young nympho. "I just reach up and jerk it off!"
And she certainly did, bringing him to a strong, satisfying release with only a few well-placed strokes. Having seen what he'd just seen, it didn't take much!
The old farmer walked up.
"Are you folks having fun, or are you having fun?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.
"We're not complaining," chuckled Joe.
"Well, then, you'll be ready for the next act," he said. "The one where you're the star of the show!"
"I was afraid of that," Jenny responded, shaking her dark head but not really meaning it. "You all would obviously want to see your new swingers perform."
"That's right," the farmer nodded. "You, missy, are about to have the treat of taking on as many men as you want."
He paused.
"And you, guy," he concluded, "can rest awhile, since dicks aren't ready again as soon as pussies. But after that, you've got all the women you need!"
So a space was cleared in the middle of the room, and a single red-upholstered couch was placed there. Then everyone gathered around for the festivities to begin.
For Joe and Jennifer, it was nice work if you could get it, and you could get it if you swung.
And it surely was a long way from the city to Orgy Town!