For the first time since the swapping had begun, Ben was quite obviously the most eager to get the show on the road. He and Sue had no more than arrived at Ian and Jenny's when he began showing visible signs of excitement and impatience to get rolling.
He was lauding the collection of erotica Jenny had shown him earlier, relating a few of the explicit scenes to Sue as Ian mixed them up a batch of drinks.
Sue was only half listening, but he didn't seem to notice it. Her attention was on the door, and she fidgeted uneasily as she accepted a drink from Jenny, nodding her thanks. She had just lifted the glass to her lips when the doorbell rang. Before either Jenny or Ian could move, she was on her feet and moving toward the door.
"I'll get it."
A puzzled silence came over the rest of them as they wondered for a second about her action, but they didn't have to wonder long. The instant that she opened the door the reason for her action was immediately apparent.
Ben's face was a mask of anger and resentment as she waved Don and Janice inside, pushing the door closed behind them. Her eyes met his, and she held them without flinching before looking across at Ian and Jenny.
"I asked Don and Janice to join us; I knew you wouldn't mind."
Ian got over his surprise quickly. He shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
"Hell, no, grab a seat; I'll mix up a couple more drinks."
Jenny's first feeling was one of anger, but it subsided slowly as her thoughts began to gel. From the instant that Ben and Sue had arrived she had felt a strong, uncontrollable attraction toward Ben; and it had left her uneasy about her earlier fears that she was getting too attached to him. With the arrival of Don and Janice, she wouldn't be tied to Ben alone as a sexual partner for the night; and with the choice offered, she could find out for herself once and for all if she really had anything to worry about when it came to she and Ben.
The acceptance of Don and Janice by the others didn't make any difference to Ben. His face was hard and strained. His anger wasn't directed at Janice and Don; it rested squarely on Sue. He set his drink down on the table beside him and moved across to Sue, taking her none too gently by the arm; then he looked over at the others.
"Excuse us for a second."
Sue opened her mouth to object, but Ben didn't give her a chance. He dragged her toward the kitchen and closed the door behind them. Sue shook his hand off defiantly and stepped back, leaning against the counter.
"What's this going to prove? All you've done is made yourself look like a fool to the…"
Ben cut her off, his voice cold and controlled, "I'm not playing games with you any more. You go in there and get rid of those two right now."
Sue stared at him for a second, not answering, then she shrugged, "And if I don't?"
Ben's eyes never left hers. "Make up your mind, baby; if they stay, I go. If you can't live without those two perverts then you can damn well move in with them, because I don't want you."
Sue had gone this far, and she was determined to have her way. She hesitated just briefly, a little unsure of herself, then spit it out.
"I just might do that."
The door opened behind them, and Janice stepped into the kitchen. Ben flashed her a daggered look, but she brushed it off easily and gave him a smug smile. Her eyes flickered onto Sue's face for an instant, gauging what had gone on before her entry; then she looked back at Ben, the smile widening.
"I take it you lost the battle, honey. Don't take it so hard; Don and I will see to it that you don't get left out. We're both pretty partial to that big black rod of yours."
Ben was past the point of politeness. He faced her squarely, "You don't even know what a cock's for, you lezzie bitch."
He didn't wait for her to reply. Instead he turned to face Sue.
"If you want to live with this kind of garbage, Sue, you can have it."
He spun around and left the room through the partially opened door, moving directly toward the front door of the house. He paused slightly as his eyes rested on Jenny, and his features softened briefly; then he reached for doorknob and walked out, slamming the door behind him.
Sue walked into the living room, followed by Janice, who was beaming. The others turned to look at her, and Sue raised her arms in a quizzical gesture.
"Ben's a little moody; he'll probably be back."
It was immediately obvious that Ben's leaving had put a damper on the session, and Sue had no intention of letting Ben ruin the evening by his bad temper. What she wanted most was to ball it with Janice and Don, but she sensed that she had to pull Ian and Jenny into the groove instantly or the group session would be a bummer.
She reached around to the back of her dress and unfastened it; then she shrugged her shoulders and let it fall to the carpet. Her hands moved quickly now that she held their attention, and in seconds she was as naked as the day she was born.
She looked over at Ian as she dropped down to the carpet. "C'mon, lover, I always give the host first crack at me."
Ian sensed that she was using him in some way, more than likely to get back at Ben. Yet he couldn't ignore what she was offering him, that full, firm black body eager for the feel of some loving.
His fingers moved rapidly, stripping away his clothing; and he dropped down onto the carpet, pulling her ankles apart and kneeling between her open legs. He stared at her ebony perfection for a second, then slowly ran his hands up to the gentle curve of her belly.
Sue whimpered with anticipation as his hands slowly slid upward toward her big, hard-tipped tits. She encircled his wrists with her hands and moved them slowly upward over his hairy arms, urging his hands toward their goal.
"Yes… feel me… love me…"
Ian let out a guttural groan and took a dark, vibrant mound in each of his hands. He began to circle slowly over them. Almost instantly he got a reaction from her, the sharp points of her nipples stiffening and digging into the hot flesh of his palms. The flame of need centered in Sue's stiff buds as he worked on them, then began to sweep wildly through her, consuming her body in the hot, sensual torrent of desire.
She groaned huskily and began to bounce her brown ass up off the rug.
"Oh God, yes… love me… eat me… fuck me… do it all…"
The wild sight in front of them soon brought the others up to a boiling point, and as it came Jenny felt a surge of pleasure. She was aroused, hot and ready for action; and Ben wasn't even with them. She seriously doubted her own fears about their relationship for the first time, and she was eager to dispel them completely.
She moved out into the middle of the floor and began stripping, her fingers shaking slightly in expectation. Both Don and Janice now shifted their attention from Ian and Sue to Jenny as she reached back to undo her bra and then peeled it off, revealing her lush, proud mounds. Getting their attention had been Jenny's aim; and now that she had it, she skinned her sheer bikini panties off quickly, giving them all the more to look at.
Janice made no attempt to hide her obvious interest as she openly inspected the redhead's beautifully proportioned body. A husky moan escaped from her lips, and she began to strip away her own clothing frantically.
Don was a little disappointed to find that Sue wasn't going to be a part of their first session, something that was immediately obvious by her choice of Ian as a partner, but he was more than pleasantly surprised to find that Jenny obviously intended to make up for Sue's temporary absence.
His eyes rested on the stacked redhead as Janice finished stripping and the two of them met, their arms intertwining as they dropped down onto the rug. He grinned and began to take off his own clothing as he watched them twist and writhe on the carpet, their hungry mouths meeting.
Jenny was out to prove something to herself, and she threw everything she had into fully enjoying what Janice had to offer. She held back nothing, losing herself to the fires of lust that filled her, returning Janice's every caress, molding her body to Janice's, melding their firm hot, hard-tipped breasts into one hot, sweating mass, pulsating, stiff nipples pressed tautly against each other's, lust-fired hips grinding together as their furry muffs joined to become one hot, flowing sex machine.
The action on the carpet was becoming frantic. For Sue there was a deep hungry need inside that was as much emotional as it was physical. For what she was getting now she had gone against Ben and all he had to offer, and it had to give her everything she wanted or needed, or it was all a horrible mistake. She was determined to get everything she could out of it, willingly giving herself completely over to Ian, letting him use her in any way he wanted.
She buried herself in the raw sensuality of it, accepting as completion in itself the surging flames licking at her loins. Her body took control of her thought processes, moving openly, stating the degree of her lust. Ian was lost in the animal-like sensual aura that surrounded her.
He replaced his right hand with his mouth and sucked her stiff nipple between his damp lips. Sue let out a moan of pleasure and lifted her hips frantically, offering her hot, hungry pussy to him.
Ian moaned and pressed tightly against her, letting her feel the molten pressure of his throbbing prick against the swollen, tender tissues of her yawning box. The pressure of that hot, thick sword was everything to Sue. Her body shook wildly, and her head began to roll from side to side on the carpet.
"Yes… oh God, how I love the feel of a cock…"
Ian moaned and pressed down against her again, shoving his cock against her silky sheath, thrilling to the reaction it caused in her.
"That's good, baby… you like to feel a hot prick nuzzling your pussy…"
Sue moaned huskily and began to thrash against him.
"Yes… yes… but I want more… do something… please… anything…"
Ian couldn't remember when he'd had a woman so hot, so eager for the feel of him. His senses reeled under the pure wonder of the power he held over her; and suddenly he wanted to play the part of the super lover, wanted to give her the best balling she'd ever received. It was then that Sue felt his hot, moist tongue moving down over her belly.
A wild trembling surge of pure delight ripped through her.
"Yes… eat it… fuck me with your tongue… hurry…"
Sue's mind went blank. Her hot pussy was churning inside; her clitoris was stiff, impatient, waiting for his hot, wet tongue to find her flowing slit. She let out a stifled cry of frustrated desire.
The sound of her cry added to the excitement of the others in the room. It was enough to start Don masturbating slowly as he watched them, and for Janice it was the trigger that pushed her past the point of no return.
She became the aggressor now, utilizing her years of experience to bring Jenny's body completely alive, to make it beg for the feel of her tongue deeply imbedded in its most sensitive spot, plunging, flicking…
Her head began to move, her mouth tracing a hot, liquid path from across Jenny's neck over the full rise of a firm, hard-tipped breast, down to capture a pulsating, firm nipple that quivered in anticipation.
Janice was a lover of the female body, and she knew all the intricacies of thrilling in the world of lesbos. She somehow sensed that for Jenny this was a test of some kind, and she was determined to give Jenny more than she had bargained for.
She took the erect, eraser-hard bud between her lips and moved her head from side to side slowly, teasing it, bringing it to life and urging it to its fully stimulated perfection.
Jenny had been primed for this, so ready to enjoy it fully; and the feel of Janice's experienced mouth turned her on to a degree she hadn't believed possible. She began to whimper softly with pleasure. She arched her hips frantically up off the thick, luxurious carpet, spreading her thighs completely apart; then, with a husky moan, she began to rub her open, freely flowing slit against the quivering, firm curve of Janice's belly.
The session beside them had taken on a sensuous, slow progression; and despite Don's interest in Jenny and Janice, he found it difficult not to shift his eyes from their lovemaking to the rhythmic beat of lusty mating between Ian and Sue.
Ian had been completely transformed by Sue's glistening, tawny body. He was a slave to it as much as she was a slave to him. He knew what she wanted, and he was giving it to her as she asked for it, working on her slowly, relishing the taste of her as he licked at the flowing lips of her box.
He held it open slightly as his tongue spent a long time at the juncture of her delicious, swollen cuntlips, lapping up the succulent juices through the wiry, soft forest of black hair. He drove her wild with it before he finally let his tongue dip to find the stiff bud of her eager, throbbing clitoris. He licked at it a couple of times and felt Sue's body shudder violently as though a shattering explosion had viciously cut through her.
She was demanding of him now, her hands grabbing for his head and pushing it into her crotch, little whimpers of desire sifting through her clenched teeth as he withdrew his tongue from her hot, succulent pussy briefly, letting the hot tip brush tantalizingly down one of her swollen cuntlips and up the other, licking at the hot, darkened flesh. He eagerly lapped up the flow of sweet juices that was now gushing forth in a torrent, pouring wildly from the yawning canyon.
Sue was thrashing around wildly on the carpet. She was nearing her peak, and she wanted more than a singular kick.
"Give me your cock; let me suck you off at the same time."
Ian eagerly twisted his body above her, his tongue still lapping up the flowing moisture of her oozing juices as he moved.
As he got into position above her, Sue felt a droplet of warm fluid land on her cheek, and she opened her eyes. She found herself staring at his throbbing cock as he settled into a sixty-nine position. The sight thrilled her wildly.
She arched her hips upward and felt his tongue plunge deeply into her again; and as it lashed against the top of her clitoris, she felt the pressure of his pulsing, dripping knob against her lips.
Ian let out a groan of pleasure as he shoved his hot cock between them, his senses reeling under the wonder of her hot mouth clamping around his aching knob.
Jenny was very much aware of what Sue and Ian were doing, and it excited her wildly. She wanted action now; she'd had enough teasing. She reached down with her hands and grasped Janice's head firmly, pushing the hot, seeking mouth down between her legs, and then let out a shrill cry of delight as Janice's lips found the fiery red bush that covered the deliciously elevated cunt.
Janice took to her task readily, eagerly kissing her way around the open, honey-filled well slowly before hungrily stabbing her tongue into the dark, hot recesses of Jenny's deliciously flowing fountain.
This was her specialty; here was where she excelled.
Her tongue began to move slowly… lovingly… tantalizingly over the hot, delicious tissues… exploring every nook and cranny diligently… probing with determination into the succulent depths… tasting with the eagerness of a connoisseur the sweet, hot juices… teasing with loving care the taut, quivering flesh…
She tongued it deeply for a long time, setting Jenny on fire; then she brought her teeth into play, nibbling gently as she sucked and blew into the tingling cavern. Finally, with a moan of delight, she moved her tongue up to the juncture of the swollen outer lips and let the tip find the rigid, pulsing bud of Jenny's clitoris.
Jenny let out a low-pitched cry of delight at the touch, and a cascading shower of raw sensuality filled her.
The buildup for Ian had been fantastic; and as he watched Jenny and Janice moving into full swing, he felt his own need rise to a frantic pitch. He pushed aside caution and drove his big tool into Sue's nibbling mouth, and Sue let out a throaty gurgle of delighted pleasure as she thrilled to the feel of the thick, purplish knob slipping into her. Her hands reached upward to cup his big balls as Ian hammered more meat into her mouth. She felt it going deeper and deeper until she was blissfully half-choking on it.
The weight of his tender balls in her hands excited her. The pulsing warmth of his big, smooth prick stroking between her lips, coupled with the living, moving thickness of the massive knob as it probed against her throat, thrilled her to the point of near faintness. Her pleasure was shared by Ian, who began to work on her juicy cunt with new vigor, his tongue dipping… probing… thrusting… teasing…
The sound of Ian's frantic slurping and gasps for breath drove Janice wild as she worked on Jenny beside him, and suddenly she wanted to possess Jenny completely. Her tongue made a few deep strokes into Jenny's hot box, then withdrew as she spun around quickly above the redhead, quickly settling into a sixty-nine position.
Jenny was ready for the move. She had anticipated it breathlessly. Without hesitation, she reached up and cupped Janice's hot, dimpled buttocks and hauled her down.
The sight of them melding together, their tongues surging wildly into each other's slits, was too much for Don. This was where he came in, and he moved eagerly to take up his position. He dropped to his knees behind Jenny, abandoning his stiff cock with his hand long enough to lift her hot ass and shove a pillow under it.
Both Janice and Jenny were far too engrossed in their own sport to pay him any heed as he inched upward to Jenny's firm buttocks and parted them with his left hand as he guided his thick, oozing knob between them and pressed it against Jenny's puckered anus.
The instant it touched her, Jenny was very much aware of his presence, and she let out a muffled squeal of delight as she felt him thrust his hips forward and force his big, throbbing head into her ass. She shuddered wildly as the knob popped through the tight gates and then drove deeply into her bowels. The pure blissful agony of it drove her wild, and she began to chew on Janice's stiff clit with a vengeance.
The gurgles and whimpers of pleasure coming from all three of them filtered through Ian's passion-clouded brain, and he began to drive his big prick into Sue's throat frantically. She sensed that he was getting close to spewing his hot load in her mouth, and she shivered with expectation, bringing herself to the brink of release.
When it came, it was stunningly intense.
Her body lashed upward off the rug, and shudder after shudder ripped through her as she shot upward into the dizzying heights of raw animal ecstasy. Her body seemed to explode, erupting violently as she reached a shattering climax. As she reached her peak, she became aware of the increased movement of Ian's pile-driving prick in her mouth. She felt his balls convulse in her hand, and then the thick head of his cock jerked against the back of her throat.
Her fingers tightened around his sac, and she opened her mouth wide to suck his big tool completely inside; then she began to suck on it wildly.
The throbbing organ exploded, and she felt the gushing gobs of hot, rich, creamy come spurt forth into her. If it had been humanly possible she would have greedily sucked his entire cock down her throat; as it was, she had to be content with getting as much of his load as she could. She swallowed… and swallowed again… and again… frantically… lovingly… savoring the big gulps of flooding semen as they spewed forth into her throat.
Ian's flicking tongue worked frantically against the tender, swollen tissues of her cunt until she had finished draining him, keeping her poised high on the peak of ecstasy.
The sound of their culmination spread to the others. Don began to ram his thick cock deeply into Jenny's ass as he felt his end approaching; and Jenny and Janice went wild, their tongues moving frantically. The three of them melded into one furiously twisting mass. Their whimpers and muffled groans of pleasure echoed wildly off the walls of the room.
Jenny went first, loosing a moistly muffled shriek of delight as her body jerked spasmodically with tremor after tremor of blissful wonder; and as she shot over the top, her anal walls tightened around Don's big prick, and he ejaculated, flooding her bowels with his hot come. It was enough to set Janice off, and the three of them convulsed passionately through the exquisite beauty of sensual satisfaction they had brought each other.
Ben slammed the door and leaned back against it for a moment.
Nothing made sense to him any more; he couldn't think straight for the first time in his life, and he didn't like it. Life had been so damn simple up to this point, but now it was anything but simple.
The final confrontation with Sue wasn't eating at him as much as he'd thought it would; and although it gave him less trouble, it surprised him to find it out, and that did shake him up.
Finding out that what he had with Sue could be pushed aside so easily and make so little difference was hard to understand; he had been so sure of what he had with Sue; yet it quite obviously meant very little to him in reality.
Breaking things down so he could examine and understand them was impossible for him for the present; and he gave it up, pushing himself away from the door and moving across to the bar. He poured himself a good helping of straight Scotch and dropped down onto the couch, leaning back as he lifted the glass to his lips.
He felt drained, drained and empty as though the floor had been pulled out from under him.
Sue smiled as she handed out drinks and glanced over at Ian, who was busily setting up the projector.
"Hurry up; I'm dying to see one of these films of yours."
Ian flicked the switch on the projector, then shut out the single burning lamp in the room and dropped into a chair across from the others.
Suddenly the screen filled with wild living color, and Ian noted several gasps with satisfaction as the two studs on the screen immediately began to ram their cocks home into their willing partners.
A strange silence came over the room as all of them lost themselves in the action depicted before them. Each was still recuperating from their own expanded sexual head of steam and ready to play the part of spectator for the duration of the film.
A slow, sensual awareness seemed to overtake them as they watched, and there was a notable increase in heavy breathing as the action in front of them sped up and finally culminated in spewing gobs of hot come filling eager, quivering cunts.
Ian tossed back his drink as the film ended; then he got up out of his chair and turned on the lights. As he was crossing to the projector to shut it off, Janice got up off the couch and set her empty glass down on the coffee table; then she turned to face the others on the couch.
"Watching is great, but doing's a lot more fun. Sue, honey, you've just got to try eating Jenny."
The session with Don and Janice had been satisfying for Jenny; she had enjoyed it fully; yet there had been something missing, and she'd found herself remembering just how completely perfect it had been with Ben. These were the kind of thoughts she was trying to rid herself of, and she was ready, eager and willing to try anything to do just that.
She got up off the couch and moved into the center of the room; then she dropped down onto the rug and stretched out on her back, spreading her legs. Without a second's hesitation Sue was up off the couch and had joined her on the floor. She buried her head between Jenny's thighs and probed that hot, flowing slit with her tongue.
Janice had no intention of being left out. She moved across to them and dropped down onto her knees; then she pushed Sue over onto her side. As Jenny rolled over to keep Sue's mouth on her box, Janice reached for Jenny's head and fitted it between her thighs as she completed the triangle by shoving Sue's legs apart and clamping her mouth over Sue's sweet cunt.
The triangle complete, they began to work on each other, Sue eagerly sucking Jenny's cunt while Jenny lapped at Janice's hot chasm and Janice tongued Sue's swollen, open slit.
Watching the show had brought both Ian and Don up hard, and the action on the rug simply added to their excitement.
Don looked over at Ian and grinned. "I could use that up the ass; I'll get the Vaseline."
Ian wasn't particularly interested in making it with Don, but he did want some action. What the hell, he wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Seconds later Don returned with the Vaseline. He opened the jar and scooped some out; then he dropped down onto his knees in front of Ian and began to spread it over Ian's big stiff tool. He worked it in, obviously eager to get the big prick up his ass; and the knowledge of that excited Ian.
Don gave the shaft a couple of strokes, then he dropped down onto his back and reached for his ankles, pulling his legs apart. Ian was hot for it; and he dropped quickly to the carpet, reaching for his cock and guiding it to Don's puckered, waiting hole.
He shoved it inside on the first stroke, and Don let out a wild groan as he reached down to cup Ian's ass and haul him in deep.
Ian gave him what he wanted, beginning to fuck him with slow, rhythmic strokes as the three women beside them started to moan and whimper with desire.
Time stopped for all of them as they climbed higher and higher toward release. The three broads made it first, together, their muffled shrieks of satisfaction filling Don and Ian with excitement. Don had been jacking himself off wildly while Ian reamed him, and his big cock erupted, spitting forth a glob of broiling semen that splattered against his belly as Ian pumped his balls empty, filling Don's ass with wads of hot come.
The five of them collapsed in a mass of perspiration-covered flesh, fighting for breath and control of their heaving forms.