Chapter 10
Arrangements for the swap were made by Don with Tina. The scheme called for the two couples to meet in the cocktail lounge of a posh motel, far from the prying eyes of their neighbors. Don reserved two rooms, and he specified that they should be connecting. It would be more convenient that way, he told himself.
As they drove to the motel that Saturday afternoon, Don kept watching his wife covertly. He could hardly believe she was as blithe about this thing as she seemed. It was as if she were an old-time swapper, instead of a relatively inexperienced young woman who had never been to bed with any man except her husband.
He really had no doubt about this. Cindy just wasn't the type to screw around, even if she'd had the opportunity.
But he wouldn't have thought she was the type to engage in a swap, either. It was most puzzling.
When they reached the motel, Don went into the office alone to claim the reservations. He picked up the room keys and returned to the car, where Cindy was waiting. Together they entered the cocktail lounge and took a booth.
They didn't have to wait long before the Carters appeared. Both Tina and Lee were smiling, although there was a suggestion of tension in their manner.
Cindy hadn't run into Tina, nor had Don run into Lee since the preceding Saturday. All concerned had been using the back entrances of their apartments. This added to the tension which would have existed anyway in a first swap.
Don did his best to dispel it by standing up and grinning as he stuck out his hand. "Hi, Tina. Lee, I hope there are no bad feelings from the other day."
"Of course not, Don," the other man said, and shook hands with him.
"And you and I are friends?" Tina asked Cindy.
"Why shouldn't we be?" the pretty blonde replied. "Only good friends would agree to do what the four of us are going to do today ... and tonight."
They all took seats, and Don ordered a round of drinks.
The conversation was slow and awkward at first, but the liquor served as a lubricant, and it was aided by the realization that they were all there for the same purpose, all involved in the same illicit but exciting activity.
Soon they paired off-Don with Tina, Cindy with Lee. The new couples went to their respective rooms.
Cindy was tingling with anticipation. She felt sure she was about to receive the satisfaction she had long needed, and without the risk which was involved in picking up a stranger.
Lee knew he was going to get his kicks. All he had to do was look at this luscious young blonde to be certain of that.
Tina was no dog, but any man had to be some kind o fool, Lee thought, to trade off this pretty blonde for Tina ... or anyone.
As soon as he and Cindy were in the room with the door closed, he turned to her with a smile. "Well, tender friend...? " he murmured.
She walked up to him, her heart beating wildly.
"I'm not sure how this is done," he said smoothly. "Should we start out with a kiss?"
"That sounds fine," Cindy replied.
He took her in his arms, and her voluptuous young curves molded themselves against him. His arms were strong, and his lips definitely knew what they were doing when they clamped onto hers.
His tongue knew what it was doing, also. It slid forcefully into her, almost like a prick, and immediately she found herself sucking and nibbling at it as she moaned softly in her throat.
Lee caressed her plump but firm bottom. He did it gently and delicately at first, just passing his hand back and forth across the rounded buttocks. Cindy wore no girdle today, and her lush curves responded actively to his touch. But there was nothing loose about them. They trembled tautly through her close-fitting skirt and snug panties. The slip which she wore was so thin that it hardly counted for anything.
After brushing her buttocks lightly several times and enjoying the tense quiver of the mounds, Lee slid a hand around each of them and gripped them through her clothes. He squeezed and rolled them, one against the other.
Cindy nibbled harder at his pistoning, twisting tongue, and her own tongue fluttered frantically against his. She felt his cock tensing against her belly. She was very hot. Her pussy was becoming moist.
Slowly Lee pulled up her skirt and slip. Boldly and with complete shamelessness, he held her rumpled skirt and petticoat against the small of her back with one hand while, with the other, he petted her panty-clad ass. And to make this more delectable, he was able to watch what his hand was doing, for Cindy stood with her back to the dresser mirror. With her head tilted to the side in their kiss, he had an unobstructed view over her shoulder.
What a pretty ass she had in those clinging pink nylon panties! The elastics of the briefs canted upward across her full buttocks, and the nylon was so sheer that he could plainly see the cleft between the buttocks. He petted it through the panties, and he patted the luscious mounds, making them jiggle.
"Ooooh, what are you dooooing to me?" Cindy murmured as she took her mouth from his.
He told her, "I'm petting your ass, sweetheart. And a mighty pretty ass it is!"
His words fired her, and she wanted to keep the sexy talk going.
"Do you really think my ass is pretty?" she purred, nipping him along the neck.
"I think your ass is very, very pretty indeed," he crooned, still patting it. "It's so pretty, in fact, that I want to kiss it."
"Ooooh, Lee...! "
"Not only that, but I think I'd like to part these lovely cheeks..." He fondled them more boldly. " ... and run my prick in between them."
"Oh, noooh!" she was shocked.
He chuckled and kissed her. "I won't hurt you any more than you want to be hurt."
"I don't want to be hurt," she said firmly. "I want to be loved-nice."
"Loved?" he questioned, rubbing her buttocks around and around, making her very hot.
"Mmmmmrnm. Made love to," she amended.
"You can say it plainer than that," he husked.
She was wonderfully excited now. "Screwed?" she murmured breathlessly.
"How about some other words?" He slipped his hand inside her pants and began to caress her buttocks directly.
"Oooh ... laid!" she said.
"And?"
"Humped."
"And?" His fingertip was sliding up and down the satiny groove between her lush buttocks.
"Banged." Her cunt was running with excitement, and she felt as if she were flying.
He kept caressing her between the buttocks, firing her further.
"You can be more direct than that," he coaxed. "What do you want me to do to you?"
"Put your prick in my pussy," she breathed hotly into his ear.
"Oh, that's good! Just the way I want to hear it."
"You really want it?" he inquired as he tickled her anus with a fingertip.
"Ooh, God, yes! Screw me ... eat meeee!"
"Mmmmmm. An excellent idea, if I ever heard one."
He deftly turned her and backed her in the direction of the bed, letting her panty elastic snap back into place at her waist and her skirt and slip drop to cover her panties for the moment.
When her legs touched the side of the bed, Cindy let herself drop, with Lee's arms supporting her. She lay across the mattress.
Her nerves were thrumming. Her heart thudded. She was very moist between her legs.
God! She'd never been so excited in her life!
Lee quickly slid her skirt and pettislip up her thighs, and she lifted her butt to permit him to rumple the garments at her waist again. He gripped the top of her pretty pink panties and pulled them down, baring her adorable golden fluff.
He had hoped she would turn out to be a real blonde, and now he was immensely gratified. His excitement surged to greater heights.
He removed her shoes and the clingy nylon pants. He opened her legs wide.
Christ, what a luscious cunt!
It was rosy pink in its center, and moist with arousal. Above it, on her mound, she had a fine bush of golden hair. Along the sides of the pussy, the butter curls were more sparse, but a few trailed all the way down to her cute ass-hole.
Her thighs were full and lusciously creamy in tone, above the tops of her tightly drawn tan stockings. Garter straps held the hosiery firmly in place and proceeded up to a lacy white belt which encircled her middle just below her belly button.
Even Cindy's belly button was pretty.
She was luscious; the most screwable chick in every respect, and Lee yearned strongly to have at her.
But he'd have to eat her first. She wanted him to do that, and anyway, his own nature required it.
He dropped to his knees between her wide-spread thighs, and began by lifting her right leg. He held it between his hands and began to lick the ultra-smooth inner surface of it, just above the top of her stocking.
His tongue darted against that delightful inner thigh and stroked it. His lips and teeth nibbled the satiny flesh. Cindy's wonderful warmth and the heady fragrance of her honey-pot reached him, firing him on.
His fingers caressed her thigh as he kissed it.
She writhed. Oh, she had never been treated so delectably as this! She felt like an object truly adored.
Lee turned to her other thigh and lifted that one, beginning to tongue-wash its inner slope as he had its twin. He made no move to ungarter either of her stockings; he was perfectly happy to leave them one. Stockings and a garter belt enhanced a woman's natural loveliness, he felt.
Cindy was now in an extreme state of suspense. His adoring lips and tongue lid driven her nearly out of her mind with titillating delight, but they hadn't brought her close to the pay-off.
That was changed the moment he moved up to her pussy and parted its slippery, wet lips with his fingers. What a luscious scent drifted to his nostrils! How very, very excited she was!
Cindy's inner slit puckered, spasming wildly in anticipation of his tongue. She tossed her head, her eyes jammed tightly closed, her lips curling.
"Ooooh, God!" she cried. "Eat it! Please eat it!"
"Eat what, angel?" he husked loudly as he watched the little pussy quiver.
"My cunt!" she cried, "ooh, goddamn! Eat my cunt!"
He jammed his face into it, spreading the lips as wide as they would go and driving his tongue into the wet-velvet crevice. He slid his tongue in and out, in and out, driving her to the peak of ecstasy.
Her clit came in for a twirling as his busy tongue circled it, then swabbed across it again and again. The tongue dipped into her vagina once more, slid out and returned to her clit.
She screamed and came, bumping wildly against Lee's face.
He kept his mouth on her vulva, sucking and tonguing until her passion was totally spent. He swallowed the gushing honey which he gobbled up. then lifted his head to look at her.
Her eyes were closed. Her mouth was open. She was breathing deeply and steadily. Except for the regular rise and fall of her chest, she didn't move. Her stockinged legs lolled, wide apart. Her pussy gleamed-wet, red and open.
Lee smiled in pleasure over the realization that he had pleased her so deeply. He got up and continued to watch her as he took off his clothes.
When he drew away his knitted briefs, his mighty cock stuck out and upward, quivering in the fullness of his desire.
He stepped to the edge of the bed and told Cindy gently, "If you'll sit up, I'll help you off with the rest of your clothes."
She stirred, but several seconds passed before she opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was his cock.
It was a beautiful cock-so long and thick, and with such a huge, swollen head on the end of it!
"Ooooh!" Cindy purred as she gazed at his prick.
"Want it?" he murmured.
"Yessss."
"Well, you don't get it," he chuckled. "Not yet. You're not excited enough. I'm afraid I pleased you a little too much with that cunnilingus."
"It was heavenly," she breathed, turning her loving eyes to his.
"Doesn't your husband do that for you?"
"Never."
"He's a jerk." "Don't say that."
"Sorry. But I can't help feeling that way about a man who doesn't appreciate such a tasty morsel as that luscious pussy of yours."
"Ohh, you make me hot just talking that way," she said.
He smiled, "I hope so. Now sit up, and we'll get those clothes off you."
She took his hands and rose to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. He opened the top of her two-piece dress and she shrugged it off. Her bra was pink, with a white lace design superimposed on it. It fit her breasts snugly, and was cut low at the center, revealing the inner halves of the perfect globes.
"You have beautiful titties," Lee said.
She laughed. "You haven't seen them yet."
"I've seen enough to know they're beautiful. Poor Don."
"What?"
"My wife has hardly any tits at all." "Don't talk about Don and Tina." "Why?"
"I just don't want to think about him with her." Her hand reached out for Lee's rod and gently settled around it.
"I kinda like to think about what they're doing. He's probably on top of her, screwing away right now. His rod is sliding up and down in her little cunt..." Lee was almost carried away, for a moment.
"Please!" Cindy said, and let his cock go with a snap which set it bouncing.
"Okay. Okay. Here. Let me get your brassiere off."
She leaned forward and he bent to get hold of the fasteners on the back. He worked the hooks, and the bra opened. He drew it forward, bringing the ribbons off her shoulders and the cups away from her breasts.
"Aaaaaah," he said as her lush, pink-tipped titties stood nude.
"Do you really like them?"
"They're delicious-looking."
"What do you want to do with them?" she asked boldly.
As he studied them appreciatively, he said, "First I want to caress them all over. Then I want to lick them and pull at the nipples with my lips. After I've sucked them to my heart's content, I want to straddle your waist and lay my stiff cock in between those pretty boobs. Would you mind if I did that?"
Her eyes were misty. "No. Of course not."
Her gaze dropped to his cock, and once more her hand came out to curl around it. "Ooooh, he's so haaaard!" she said.
"The better to screw you with, my pretty."
"I just go wild when you talk dirty," she told him.
She grasped his cock fiercely and tried to pull it toward her. He let her do it, moving closer to the bed. She bowed her face toward the prick, and he realized with a happy surprise that she intended to take it into her mouth.
He stopped her, however, using his hands at her shoulders.
"Not yet," he whispered. "There'll be plenty of time for you to suck it."
She looked up at him: "Do you think it's awful of me to want to take it in my mouth?"
"No. It's natural."
"Is it?" She was surprised, because she'd always heard it was a perversion. "The sucking instinct is natural to all humans.
Grown men like to suck titties, don't they? Show me one who doesn't."
"I guess that's right," Cindy admitted.
"Why shouldn't grown ladies like to suck cocks?" Lee asked with a smile.
"You make everything sound so good!" she told him.
"How do I make things feel?" he asked, sliding a hand between her moist thighs and quickly tickling her pussy.
"Wonderful!" she exclaimed.
"Come on. Stand up. I want your skirt and slip off." She stood.
He opened the fasteners at the side of her skirt and pulled this garment down, along with her skimpy slip. He held them and she supported herself on his shoulders as she stepped clear.
Now she stood before him in just the lacy garter belt and sheer hose. He was completely nude, his huge cock saluting.
"Turn around," he requested. "Slowly."
She turned for him, proud that he should want to inspect her. The sense of pride was accompanied by a rising heat which told her she would be ready for coitus in a very few minutes.
He watched her taut, plump buttocks move as she walked in a little circle. He watched her titties quiver. Those bulbs jutted right out from her chest, full yet marvelously erect.
God, he thought, if only Tina sported a set like that!
Cindy stopped as she faced away from him, and she smiled over her shoulder. "How am I?" she asked teasingly.
"Very beautiful. No. Beautiful isn't the word. Voluptuous. And fresh. Thoroughly delightful."
"You know, you're going to spoil me completely if you keep talking like that." "I couldn't spoil you," he said.
He was gazing at her ass. "Lie down on your stomach, will you?"
She'd been hoping that he hadn't forgotten his promise to kiss her back there. It was a sinful thought, to be sure, but one that appealed to her strongly.
Happily she complied with his request. She kept her legs together once she got settled, and her luscious buttocks mounded high.
Lee gazed at them and found them particularly delightful in the picture frame formed by her garter belt and stocking tops.
Now he moved to the bed and got down on his knees atop it. He placed his hand on Cindy's buttocks and shimmied them lightly. The flesh rolled beneath his palms and fingers.
He gave the buttocks a smart little spank, and they vibrated.
"Ooow!" Cindy complained, looking at him over her shoulder. "You don't dig that?" he asked.
"Noooh. Just love them," she murmured sexily, and looked at him from beneath lowered lids.
He smiled and dropped to a lower position, supporting himself on his elbows. His face was just above her bottom now. He bracketed one buttock between his wide-spread thumb and fingers. He squeezed it a little and brought his parted lips against the bulging flesh.
He scraped Cindy's butt-cheek with the edges of his teeth, swabbed it with his tongue, and let his parted lips roam around on the satin flesh. "Ooooh, that's nice!" she exclaimed.
He moved to the other buttock and loved that in the same manner.
She was very hot now. Her pussy was streaming love-juice again.
Lee lifted his face from her lush fanny and gripped both cheeks, with his thumbs underneath them and his fingers extended upward along their flanks. He squeezed, pinching the buttocks open.
Cindy sighed in delirious pleasure, for she knew he was looking at her ass-hole.
"Very pretty," he murmured; and it was. It was a pink little star.
He leaned closer. She felt his hot breath in her crack.
"Oooooh, Lee-lover..." she purred.
Then he went all the way, pressing his face between her buttocks and licking at the ass-hole with his tongue swabbing it, moistening it, letting the tip of his tongue burrow into the pucker of flesh.
Cindy sobbed and gripped the bedclothes with her fists. Her butt bounded against his face, almost suffocating him in its crack, until finally he raised his head.
Now she had to do something very nice for him. She had to do it whether he wanted it or not, although she was sure he would want it now.
She twisted onto her side and sat up.
"Lie down ... lie down," she breathed excitedly, and helped him get into that position.
She gripped his swaying cock, which was huger and harder than ever, if that was possible. She lowered her face to it, opening her pretty mouth wide. Her pink lipstick gleamed dully.
Lee watched and felt her lips surround the head of his pecker, and he experienced all the enjoyment-both physical and psychological-that a man can know at such an exquisite time.
Cindy wasn't bashful about the way she took his cock. She fitted her mouth down over it as far as she possibly could, and its blunt head bunted her palate. Her lips were snug around the shaft, well below the glans, and she sucked as her tongue stirred against the throbbing prick.
Her hand slid down around his hairy balls and took hold of them gently. She moved her mouth on him.
Lee jammed his cock upward, screwing it into her sliding, sucking mouth.
Suddenly he reached down and gripped her shoulders, throwing her off him.
She rolled onto her back, her eyes dreamy and her lips moist and puffed. She opened her thighs wide and waited for his plunging prick.
He wasted no time scrambling atop her and running the hot cock deep into her lathered loins.
It felt as good as Cindy had known it would, and she began immediately to screw with him, bobbing her hips as he stroked his slippery, fat pecker in and out. He did it just the way she liked-slowly, steadily, deeply and with lots of force, but not so hard that it hurt her.
He grunted and bared his teeth. He stayed up on his arms so he could watch her face as he pistoned his cock in and out of her cunt.
It was grand.
She came more quickly than usual, because the building (even allowing for the fact that she'd come once already) had aroused her greatly. His tonguing of her ass-hole had been a superb new thrill, and sucking his cock had given her almost as much pleasure as it had afforded him.
Now she seemed to explode in all directions as ripples of exquisite delight went through her body from head to toes. She stuck her legs in the air and wide apart. She sobbed joyously.
Lee kept pumping until finally he too was caught up by the need to release his charge. And release it he did, vigorously shaking as his hot sauce poured into her, filling her cunt and oozing up around his sunken rod to spill down her crotch and through her honey hair.
The first wild, long-lasting session was no disappointment to either of them. In fact, it was more satisfying than either had hoped.
But they had the entire night ahead of them, during which they could experience many more delights ... as long as their vitality held out.
For a moment, they lapsed into a warm embrace in the center of the bed, needing rest to restore the strength they'd expended.