"Driven Into Swapping" - читать интересную книгу автора (Stevens Renee)CHAPTER SEVENAs they walked into the bedroom, Trudy couldn't help but observing that Vince's cock was rigid and ready. "You know, baby," she said, "maybe I have done the wrong thing by going to all of those women's lib meetings. Perhaps I tried to emasculate you." "I really didn't care If you went to some of the meetings," he assured her. "I think that a women should get as much money as a man for the same work. What I didn't dig, honey, was your karate chops." "Alright," she said, "I promise not to use any more of my karate knowledge on you. However, I have to guard myself from rapists and attackers." "Well, I never said I didn't want you to protect yourself, baby," he assured her. As he looked into his wife's eyes, he became more intensely fond of her. "You know, baby," he smiled, "there is something so beautiful, so wonderful about you that every time I look at you I really do turn on. But this crap about dominating me, has to stop." "It's over, love," she said, reaching down and massaging his cock through his pants. "Why don't you unzip me?" he grinned. "Love to," Trudy agreed. Not only did she unzip her husband, but she pulled his penis out of his fly. Then, dropping to her knees, she pulled it to her mouth. Letting her tongue lave the head of it, she noticed he became more and more intensely excited. "Oh, wow!" he panted. "Is that ever fantastic." The pleasure was building now, and. he could hardly resist it any longer. "Oh baby," he told her, "you really are a knockout." "Thank you, love," she said. They were becoming more and more excited every second now, as her tongue was working over the surface of his cock. Reaching in, she pulled out his balls. "That's it, honey," he told her, "let it all hang out." It was all hanging out now, and she was licking his balls one moment and pulling them into her mouth eagerly the next. "Oh wow!" he panted. "Do I ever love that, come on, honey, give." She let her tongue swiftly lick along the length of his penis. She made it a point to lick the sensitive glands portion of the penis. Now her mouth slipped over the head of it smoothly and she hung on for dear life. Reaching down, he guided Trudy's head as he stabbed away. "That's what a man likes," he told her. "Worship it. It's the fountain of life, baby, worship it." Vince was feeling his oats, and his wife was feeling adoration for him. Now they could communicate. They were man and woman, and no amount of psychological crap was holding them apart. She was playing her part instinctively, and he was playing his part instinctively, and they were enjoying it. "Come on, baby," he gasped excitedly, "that's the way to do it. Love it, lick it, lave it." He rammed it down her throat and furiously fucked her. She loved the pumping penis and enjoyed watching. She could see his pubic hair, his balls, and his slick shaft. "Oh baby," he told her, "nibble It. That's it, honey, finger the nuts." She played with his testicles, and worked her mouth over the head of it swiftly. "Oh sweetheart," he told her, "am I ever going to cream in a minute or two." The momentum was building and so was the pleasure. "I can't stand it," he gasped excitedly, "It's too much, baby. Keep it going, faster, honey, faster. That's the way I like it. Oh, I love it!" The sensations were building to the bursting point. Suddenly she felt him juicing. As the cream surged down her throat, she gulped. "Oh, wow!" he panted. "That's it. Eat it, eat it." Gladly she gulped his penis juice. When he had finished creaming, she slid smoothly off him. Rising to her feet, her face was aglow with happiness and pride. She fulfilled her wifely duty, and given him the kicks that made his balls tingle. "Baby," he smiled, "I really. appreciate you now." "But your cock won't go down," she said. "Don't knock it," he said, "I waited for this to come up with you for a long time this way." "Honey," she said grabbing it and squeezing it, "let's go back to bed." Pulling back the bedclothes quickly, she slid out of her clothes. She waited a sensuous moment before she slipped her panties off and teased him by toying with the elastic waistband. "Get those damned panties off, baby," he said. "I want to get my cock into there." He was stripped now, and he straddled her. She didn't pull his penis into her, she let him slide smoothly in. "Man on top," he smiled. "This is the way I like it." He thrust it into her fiercely, and as he savagely fucked her pussy, she reached around to grip his asscheeks. She played with his prostate, touched the back of his balls, and grabbed tightly. "Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. Oh, ah, yes, yes baby, that's the way, oh, all the way." The sensations were building every moment now, and he could hardly stand it. "Come on, baby," she begged, "give it to me!" The super sensations that were surging through him now were climaxing in more sperm shooting. The sensational excitement that they were enjoying now had brought them to the brink. "Oh, wow!" he panted. "This is too much. Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes, baby, that's the way I like it." The sensations that were surging through her now caused her to shake her breasts across his chest. He loved the sensation of her breasts brushing against his chest. "You've got nice bosoms, baby," he smiled. "I'm glad you appreciate them, love," she said, grinding her hips around. "I appreciate tight pussy too," he said, "and you've got the best pussy in town." "You see," she laughed, "you didn't realize you had it all here." "Oh, fuck," he panted. "Fuck, baby, fuck it. Yes, baby, come on." As the cock stabbed away, she became more and more intensely excited. She wrapped her legs around him, and that pleased him no end. "Oh, I dig that," he told her. "Who taught you to squeeze with your thighs?" "It comes naturally when you're in love with a man," she sighed. "Nobody taught me. It's just that I'm so fond of you, Vince, I turn on." "Fuck, baby, fuck." As they fucked away, she became more and more stimulated. "Oh wow!" she panted. "I can't stand it. This is too much, baby." His rock hard cock exploded in her pussy. She twisted her hips around, accelerating the pace. "Oh, I made it," he said. And as he creamed, she came gushing. His penis was well lubricated now, as he continued thrusting still hard. "You got a wonder cock," she told him. "You stayed hard every minute." "Sure baby," he panted, "I don't go down unless something is bothering me." "I guess your psyche is all cleared up now," she smiled, as she gripped his asscheeks and kneaded them playfully. When he finally slipped out Of her with the cum dripping all over her, she laughed. "Sorry about all that dripping he told her frankly. "I'm happy about it," she said. "I've been waiting for a lot of juice to spurt out of that big thing of yours." He laughed. "Well you won't have to wait much more, baby," he told her. As they went into the bathroom and began bathing in the tub, she put in some bubble bath. "Now why did you do that he complained. "To make us both smell good," she laughed. She got into the big tub with him, and began fingering his balls. "Now don't try to get any more action tonight," he said. "I still have to go to work." "I'll remember that, love," she assured him. As they talked together, they began wondering aloud whether or not they should have the affair with Jan and Allan. "Why, of course, love," she said. "I think it helps our marriage if we have sex on the side." "You are the most remarkable woman," he said, "I have never seen a woman like you." "Well you never will, dear," she said. "They made me and threw away the copy." That night as they slept their arms were wrapped around each other. For they were happy to find each other this way. "Honey," she told him the next morning, "have a good day. I'm going to fix you breakfast." For the first time in ages she got up and fixed her husband breakfast He was delighted to get some attention. "Now take care," she said. "Keep your eyes open for any good looking couples." He contacted Jan again, and made an appointment to get together with Jan and Allan. They thought it would be good to get together Friday night, as Jan said Saturday was such a busy evening she wouldn't dare take time off for it. "I'm sure my wife will approve of that," he said. "You've got a wonderful wife," she said, "to be that broadminded. Some of the wives are stupid jealous." "We have our own lifestyle," he told her, "and swapping fits into our lifestyle perfectly." When he got home that evening he told his wife that on Friday night they would have their little swap session. "How marvelous," she said. "I can hardly wait. What does Allan look like?" He didn't know and he had to tell her that he had only contacted Jan. "Have you been having sex with her long?" she asked quietly. "No," he lied, "I never fucked her once. I just looked at her with a mind to getting together for both of us. I figured you deserve a little fun too." "Now you're talking," she said, "what's good for the goose is good for the gander." "Right on," he smiled. He was happy and so was she. Even if it was an arrangement others could never understand, it made no difference to them. They were living for each other and that was what mattered. Friday evening came and Jan and her supposed husband appeared. Allan was a smooth skinned Mexican man, and Jan was much more attractive than she had counted on. "Trudy," he introduced her, "meet Jan. and her husband Allan." "Pleased to meet you," Allan smiled, as he flashed a knowing grin. "And I'm pleased to meet you," she assured him. It didn't take long for the couples to start to drinking, and on the third round of drinks, Trudy suggested, "We rally shouldn't be wearing all of these clothes. It's so uncomfortable." "That's what I always say," Jan said. "Around the house Allan and I parade nude most of 'the time." "Well then you have no children," she said, "so I guess you can get by with it". "And I don't want any children," Allan said. "I just want to play around." "He's quite a playmate," Jan chuckled. "We're happy together. It's our own arrangement." "Would you like to take your clothes off now?" Allan said looking at Trudy hotly. "I guess I might as well," she said, "as long as everyone else is going to follow suit and strip." "I'm game," her husband Vince smiled. Trudy began stripping. And as she did so, Allan started undressing. She looked at him as he removed his shirt, exposing his broad shoulders and chest. "You've got a neat body," she told him. "I do a lot of swimming," he said. When she had pulled off her bra and let, her large bosoms be exposed to his view, he licked his lips. "I take it that means you like them," Trudy grinned. "That was a very sharp deduction," Vines said sarcastically. She knew that Vince was becoming a little annoyed at what a handsome stud she had gotten in the deal. She was delighted and felt confident that he never would have agreed if he had seen what a good looking man Allan was. He was a vain man himself, and didn't care too much for competition. "Vince honey," she said, "maybe you should take up swimming." "Yeah," he said, "I'm sorry if my shape doesn't please you, wife." "Oh," she said, "you have a marvelous body. It just needs a little exercise now and then." "I do my jogging," he reminded her. "Yes," she said, "after a holiday dinner you jog around the block. But honey, it takes more than that to get the body in shape." "That's true," Allan said, as he pulled off his pants, revealing good calves and thigh development. "I can see that you have marvelous legs," Trudy said. He glanced over to her panties, and her crotch was moistening. That excited him. "If you don't mind my saying so, Mrs. Roberts," he said, "you've got a beautiful body. I can see it with my x-ray vision." Now she was eager for action. And so was he. "Come on, baby," he told her, "let's have some fun." "The pleasure was mounting every minute. And the two of them were getting hotter and hotter for action. "Oh baby," he told her," you look good enough to eat." At this point, Jan thought it best that they break up. She could see that Vince was getting jealous, and she worried about getting her money out of the deal. "Vince, lover," she said, pulling him by the penis, "let's go to your bedroom." "We'll take the guest bedroom, love," Trudy smiled, as she did the same thing, reaching for Allan's cock. The two women pulled their lovers by their cocks to the bedrooms. Then, Trudy told him, "Honey," she smiled, 'I give a marvelous massage. I believe in using the fingertips to press on the nerves." "You've got a lot of nerve," he laughed, "with your husband in the next room you're not afraid to fuck with me." "Well, your wife is fucking with my husband," she reminded him. He knew he didn't dare let on what the truth was about his relationship to Jan and the fact that he was a hired stud man. "That's right," he said. "I got so caned away with your gorgeous body, baby, I forgot all about the deal." "Oh, you mustn't forget those things," she told him. He was becoming more and more excited every moment. "You know, baby," he told her, "we can really make sweet music together. I like women who want to love every thing on me." "I love everything on you, sweetheart," she said. "Just lie on your stomach and let me give you one of my super massages." "It sounds great," he agreed. Stretching out on the bed, he watched her as she poured oil into her hands and began massaging his back. Her hands wandered down quickly to his buttocks. She kneaded them, and massaged them vigorously. "Oh, does that ever feel good," he told her. "I really dig that." The pleasure was building in momentum every second now. "Oh wow!" he panted. "Keep doing that, honey. That's the way I like it. Let your hand slip down between the crack in my ass. Keep that up." Trudy kept her hand action going on his asscheeks. He loved it. Then, she nimbly massaged some of the oil into her breasts. Bending over, she brushed her breasts lightly over his ass. "Oh wow!" he panted. "Does that ever feel sensational." The pleasure was, mounting every moment, and he could hardly stand it at this point. "Come on, baby," he said, "do me." He loved the feel of her breasts brushing down there, and then her tongue started sweeping over his asscheeks. "Oh keep that up, Trudy," Allan told her. "That's what I like. Come on, Trudy." Trudy enjoyed him as be was so enthusiastic over her lovemaking. Little did she realize the power of the money that her husband was paying was involved with this enthusiasm. If she had known that it was not a spontaneous reaction, she wouldn't have gotten quite as excited. However, what began as an act turned into the real thing. For he was getting kicks like he had never gotten before. "Oh, keep that up," he told her. "That's what I need." The pleasure was mounting every moment, and he thought he would flip out of his mind. "Oh yes," he sighed excitedly, "I love that. Run your hands over my body." She let her hands sweep oven his back, and reached down to his thighs as her tongue licked his asscheeks. Then he knew he had to flip over and slip to her. "Now, baby," he panted, "now. Give it to me." He flipped over and she made a grab for his shaft. Squeezing, she moved down over it. As she did so, he gripped her head and guided it into her. "Oh wow!" Allan panted, as he stabbed his cock into Trudy's mouth. "Keep that up," he insisted. "Come on, baby, do me!" The sensations that he was enjoying now were truly incredible. "Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way I want it. Do it!" He loved it, swinging his ass this way and that, and she had to reach out and grip his asscheeks and hold him in place as be was wiggling about the bed too much. It was a little difficult as her hands were slippery with the oil. "Oh baby," he panted, "that's what I like. Now you're doing me." Every moment became more intensely exciting. And as the two of them, went at it in the intimate connection, little did they realize what fun Jan was having with her husband. For Jan had decided that she was going to slip her legs around Vince's legs and give him a straddle fuck. Grabbing his rock hard cock she had slammed her pussy down over it. And while she gyrated her hips this way and that, her breasts bounced about. Watching her jiggling breasts, really got to him. For Vince was a bosoms man. Reaching out, he gripped her breasts and fingered the nipples. He was more excited every moment. "Keep it up," he told her. "That's it, I love it." Both of them were going to town now, and as their bodies began sweating, they slapped against each other with accelerating intensity. "Come on, baby," he begged her, "that's what want. Do it, baby, do it!" The hot sensations that streamed through his body at this point, made him proud. He ploughed into her, with hard swift thrusts. She gripped it tightly in her vagina, and looked at him. All the time he was doing it to her, however, he felt guilty. For he knew that in another room, his wife was carrying on with another man. This fact distracted some of the pleasure, as he figured it was rather absurd to be giving up such a gorgeous piece of ass in exchange for Jan's. Not that Jan wasn't good at what she was doing, for she was a, remarkable girl, sexually speaking. Nevertheless he realized that she had lots of sex mileage, and this bothered him. He preferred having his wife in more ways than one. He knew that his wife was trustworthy. He knew that his wife would be loyal to him. That was before he had played around. However when she got wind of the fact that he was constantly having sex with other women, she became impossible. "Oh what a beautiful body you've got, baby," he told her "You are too much." He complimented her, and then be found himself shooting. "Oh, that's the fountain of youth, shooting off," she panted, as she juiced on target. She was proud of her ability to come at the same time as her clients came. This always gave her plenty of pulsating excitement for her lovers. They dug her. "You like that, huh?" he told her. "You bet I do," she said. "This is super." There was never a doubt in his mind, about the pleasure that they could have together. "Honey," he smiled at her, "you really know how to give a man a good time." "Why, thank you, Vince," she smiled, as she slid off him. "Let's have a champagne break," she said you have any champagne in the house?" "Sure, honey," he told her, "what are we celebrating?" "You going back to your wife," she giggled. "What do you mean?" Vince countered quickly. "Well I could tell by the way you were doing it to me, honey," she explained, "that your heart wasn't in it. You were thinking of her." "How could you till that?" he demanded. "It isn't difficult," she told him. "After you've bad as much experience as I have, I can tell." "You're a remarkable woman," he told her, "because you hit it right on the head. That's what I plan to do. My wife and I have been on the outs for too long. Now, we are coming back together." "And I know what brought you back together," she laughed. "Tell me," he said. "All this swapping," she said. "That is indeed remarkable," be said. "Not at all," she continued, "because once you play around you find out what the truth is and the truth is that all you need is one good woman. You don't need every gorgeous pussy passing by. As a matter of fact, it gets a little bit difficult to keep up with the parade of passing pussies." "That's true," he said. "Because it takes a lot of time and money to keep up this kind of sex life." "Well maybe I've been responsible for bringing you back to your wife," she said. She reached for his limp male member chuckled as she talked to him. "You could be right, honey," he told her. He walked out of the bedroom naked now, and went downstairs and got the chilled champagne. When he came back with the chilled champagne, they had a toast – a toast to married life. "Marriage isn't so' bad after all," he chuckled, "but sometimes it takes a lot of fucking around to find it out!" |
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