Don drained his coffee mug and set it down on the table; then he glanced at his watch and stood up.
"I'd love to spend the rest of the morning with you two, but I'm afraid I've got to get to work."
Janice looked from Sue to Don and grinned.
"I'm sure we'll manage to keep ourselves busy."
She got up and followed Don to the door; and when he'd left, she returned to the kitchen and finished her coffee, setting the empty mug down in the sink. Sue got up from the table and carried Don's mug and her own over to the sink, adding it to Janice's, and Janice smiled.
"I'm ready for a shower; how about you?"
Sue nodded slowly.
"Mmm… sounds wonderful; we can scrub each other's back."
Janice chuckled huskily.
"I'm planning on scrubbing more than your back."
She took Sue's hand and they moved quickly down the hallway to the bathroom. Janice stripped away her robe quickly and stepped into the shower stall, reaching for the taps and adjusting the water as Sue peeled off the filmy baby dolls she was wearing, then moved into the warm stall beside Janice. Janice moved forward instantly, and Sue let out a small moan as she felt the heat of the lush blonde's body radiating against her own.
Janice pressed tightly against her, letting her swollen-tipped breasts brush against Sue's stiff, throbbing nipples. She stayed motionless for a second, enjoying the feel of the hot, dark flesh against her; then she slipped her arms around Sue and hauled her in until their flesh melded.
A warm flush of arousal filled Sue's loins at the feel of the lush blonde's body rubbing hotly against hers; her desire was rekindled almost instantly. She moaned softly as their breasts ground together, and Janice's mouth found hers. Their tongues met and intertwined passionately. The raging flames burning deep in their hungry bodies grew stronger, and they quivered with expectation in each other's arms.
Janice became the aggressor. She placed her open palms against the lush flare of Sue's hips, then moved them slowly upward until she was lifting and cupping the firm, high mounds of Sue's conical breasts, kneading and teasing the aching, pulsating nipples. She teased them for a moment, then sucked one into her mouth; and as she did, Sue's flesh began to tingle with delight and she moaned and pressed tightly against her. They moved under the hot, tingling spray, their wet, wiry mounds brushing together, intermingling, and the hot, swollen, open flesh of their cunts mating, rubbing together in a brief, sensuous kiss. Their hips began to move slowly, rhythmically as they rubbed their burning pussies together frantically.
Sue tossed her head back and reached up to cup the hot tit Janice was sucking on, lifting it and pressing the stiff nipple deeper into Janice's mouth. Janice let out a sensuous, muffled groan and let the hard nubbin slip free of her mouth half-reluctantly as she gave in to the feverish lust that filled her and dropped down on her knees on the floor of the shower. She looked forward, into the delicious, dripping slit in front of her, and then slid her hands up to cup Sue's hot, rotating ass.
Sue's ass clenched in her grasp, and the dark lips of her hot cunt parted slightly. Janice quivered at the sight of them opening, and she hesitated for a second as she stared at the open, dripping, inviting cunt.
She let out a soft moan and moved her head forward, gleefully burying it between Sue's delightfully parted, tawny thighs. Her lips settled on the sweet, flowing well; and she let out a muffled groan of lust-filled hunger as she let her tongue surge free from between her lips and dip deeply into the inviting slit.
Sue let out a shrill cry of delight. She thrust her body forward, and her hands found the back of Janice's head, pulling her deeper between her hot, quivering thighs. Janice could smell and taste Sue's need, and it excited her wildly. She loved the taste of the honey-filled hole; and she teased it, keeping her tongue probing into the hot, flowing slit, using shallow, slow strokes to thrill Sue.
Her hot tongue seemed to have a mind of its own as it teased, probed, tormented the most sensitive, tingling inner flesh. She worked on Sue slowly, leisurely shoving her tongue in deeper and deeper, slowly tongue-fucking her; and she moved one hand around to cup the top of Sue's hot mound, then began to stroke Sue's stiff clitoris with the tip of her finger as she sucked and chewed on the dark, delicious cunt.
She felt Sue pressing tighter against her, drawing her tongue deep into her cunt; and she gave it everything she had, eating the lush Negress with a vengeance. It was exciting, sensual and fast, bringing Sue wildly over the top in a matter of minutes, filling the stall with Sue's soft meows of pure delight. Sue climaxed violently, dragging her fingers through Janice's hair and holding her mouth tight against her slit as she humped her mound against the blissfully stroking tongue.
Finally Sue dropped back and leaned against the wall, panting for breath. Janice got to her feet quickly and reached for the taps, shutting them off; then she grasped Sue's hand.
"C'mon, honey, let's get into bed and finish this off; I'm so hot I can taste it."
They stepped out of the steam-filled stall and dried themselves quickly; then they left the small bathroom and hurried down the hall to the master bedroom.
Janice had fully enjoyed eating Sue's delicious slit, but now she wanted some loving of her own. The instant they were in the bedroom she reached for Sue and pulled her down onto the bed, molding her body to the dark, hot flesh of Sue's lush body.
She caressed the smooth flesh for an instant, then slipped her arms around Sue and rolled her over onto her back, pinning her to the bed. Her mouth ground down onto Sue's, and their lips met wildly. Their bodies molded together tightly, nipples digging into nipples, swollen, burning cuntlips rubbing and twisting against each other.
Janice let out a muffled moan of desire, then lifted her mouth from Sue's and moved it to her neck. She began to kiss her way slowly downward, over the big, firm conical orbs of Sue's tits, sucking first one nipple and then the other inside and paying homage to it with her tongue; then she moved her mouth lower over the gentle rise of her belly, pausing long enough to delve into the sweet indentation of her navel for a second to tease and excite before tracing a hot, damp trail lower toward the sweet, honey-filled goal.
Sue's need was even stronger now than it had been in the shower. She let out a soft cry of wonder and moved her hands to Janice's head, urging it downward frantically.
Janice let out a husky moan and brought her lips directly against the swollen, outer lips of Sue's hot, open and wildly flowing slit. Her tongue dipped into the broiling, tender well and began to drink from it slowly, eagerly, with a passion that easily matched Sue's.
Her tongue teased… tantalized… explored… circled… probed… tasted… teased… thrilled Sue to the point that she began to hump her dimpled black ass up off the bed. Then the hot, searching lance found the stiff, pulsating clitoris and began to lap at it lovingly. Sue let out a shrill cry of need and threw her hips up off the bed, sucking Janice's tongue deeper into her yawning, quivering pussy.
"You too… God… I want to eat you at the same time…"
The request matched Janice's intention perfectly. Without a second's hesitation, she swung around, dropping into a sixty-nine position. Her palms filled with the delicious firmness of Sue's bouncing ass. She caressed and kneaded the lush, hot hillocks for a few seconds; then, spreading the globes, she placed her finger against the tight, puckered entrance to Sue's anus.
Sue moaned gleefully as Janice shoved it inside. A wave of ecstatic delight shot through her, and she accepted the probing finger wildly as she pressed her mouth against Janice's broiling slit and began to eat the quivering blonde's hot box with hungry, frantic eagerness.
Ben wasn't overly pleased with his performance at the office. He just wasn't able to keep his mind on what he was doing, and he saw no sense in making it any worse than it already was.
He packed it in early and went home, pouring himself a good stiff drink and taking a hot shower. He could see things more clearly in the light of day. He knew now that what he'd been living on with Sue had been a dream, and it hadn't given him what he really wanted out of life. It hurt him to have to find it out this way, and it wouldn't be easy for him to begin to build something for himself again out of the wreckage that was left. Yet he knew he would have to try. By the time he had finished the shower and the drink he was beginning to think solid thoughts again instead of eating away at himself.
Janice lazily toyed with Sue's cunt with her finger as she sucked back a drag off her cigarette and exhaled. Sue rolled over onto her side and faced Janice, smiling.
"I've just been thinking about Ben and I. You know I played this whole thing wrong right from the start. He wasn't really for the swapping even then; and if I'd been smart, I'd have gone along with him on the surface and got my kicks when he was at work."
Janice nodded slowly, letting her finger leave Sue's mound for a second as she ground her cigarette out.
"Yes, that would have worked out great. Don and I would have been more than willing to make it with you any time you wanted, and Ben would never have been the wiser."
Sue closed her eyes and leaned back as Janice began to toy with her box again.
"I don't want to lose him; we have a lot together. I think I'll be waiting for him when he gets home tonight. I'll tell him he's right about the swapping, and that I'm willing to quit if he feels so strongly about it."
Janice couldn't have been happier at the suggestion. She pushed her finger into the oozing slit she had been caressing and began to finger-fuck slowly.
"I think you've just solved a lot of problems, honey."
A soft buzzing filled the car, and Ian glanced into the rearview mirror as he edged over to the curb and stopped. He reached under the dash and picked up the phone. He was a little surprised to hear Jenny's voice on the other end of the line; she rarely called him when he was working.
"What can I do for you, honey?"
There was a slight pause on the other end before she spoke.
"I want to talk to you. Can you come home for a few minutes?"
Ian glanced at his watch before he answered.
"Yes, I guess so, if it's important; I don't have an appointment for a half hour. What's the problem?"
"I'll tell you when you get here."
The line went dead in his hand, and Ian shrugged and hung it up; then he swung back out into the traffic and started for home.
Ben was slowly beginning to make sense out of almost everything. He could rationalize what had happened between himself and Sue now, even understand some of the things that had brought it about. But one problem still ate away at him.
Making love with Jenny had been something both wild and deep for him. He'd never felt that way before with another woman; and no matter how impossible it appeared to him now as he faced it squarely, he found himself wanting to see more of her. There were a thousand reasons why it would never work, the least of which was the fact that she was white and married, and he was black and just as married. He was finished with Sue; that had been obvious to him last night. But having something permanent with Jenny was stupid to even think about; it would never work even if she wanted it as badly as he did.
He found it a lot easier to give up what he had than to pull himself together and face the fact that he had nothing to go to. It wasn't going to be easy to find a woman that satisfied him in every way, as Jenny had; he knew damn well he would be comparing every broad he ever took out to her, and they weren't going to stand much of a chance.
Ian dropped down into the chair across from where Jenny was standing and lit a cigarette.
"Would you mind saying that again, slowly?"
Jenny walked across to the bar and leaned against it as she turned to face him.
"I know it sounds crazy, but I've spent all morning going over and over it, and I just can't help the way I feel. I want Ben; it's as simple as that. I don't want to cheat on you; I'm just not built that way, so I'm telling you now that that's the way it is. I don't know if he'll have me or not; I don't even know if he's interested, but I'm going to do my best to make him interested."
Ian nodded slowly.
"Well, you're sure as hell not beating around the bush. I guess it's just as much my fault as yours that we got into this thing in the first place. You realize, of course, that it's just a passing thing; you've always had a yen to be balled by a Negro, and you're infatuated with his body. Don't try to make it any more than that in your mind, or you'll just be kidding yourself."
Jenny shook her head.
"You're wrong; there's more to it than that, much more."
Ian cut her off with a wave of his hand.
"I won't argue with you, baby; I'm sure you'll find out the truth soon enough. On the other hand, I'm sure you'll agree that I can hardly sit back and wait forever for you to come to your senses and come back to me. I'm only human, and the idea of waiting for you to tire of another man and come back to me is a little hard to take. On the other hand, in order to be fair about it, I suppose you deserve a chance to find out for yourself; after all, we went into this deal together. I'll give you twenty-four hours to make up your mind. If you're not back here by then… I don't want you back at all."
Jenny let her eyes meet his. She could see that he was serious. It surprised her a little to find him taking it this easily, but then she realized that he was thoroughly convinced that she didn't have a chance with Ben and would be back well before the twenty-four hours was up.
"I won't be back, Ian; I'm in love with him, head over heels."
Ian shrugged and stood up.
"That remains to be seen, honey. I've got to get back to work. You know where to find me when you get over this infatuation for Ben's big black cock."
Jenny watched him drive away, then went over to the phone and called for a cab.
Ben was in the process of fixing himself a third drink when the doorbell went. He started toward the door, then paused, glancing down at himself. He had slipped into a robe after his shower, and that was all he was wearing. He looked at his watch and then at the door again. The only person he could figure was Sue, and she would use her own key.
The doorbell went again; and he shrugged and moved across to it, pulling it open. He was more than a little surprised to find Jenny standing in front of him. She caught the surprise on his face and smiled.
"Well, do I get to come in, or are you going to leave me standing here?"
Ben stepped back, motioning her inside. He closed the door behind her and spun around, leaning against it. His eyes met hers after a slow climb up her lush body. He felt himself warming just to her nearness, and he squashed the feeling.
"What can I do for you?"
Jenny had been trying to formulate words in her mind all the way over in the cab, and she'd found no easy way to put it. She knew what she wanted, and she knew what she had to offer; it was as simple as that.
She nodded in the direction of the drink in his hand.
"Could I have one?"
Ben nodded and moved across to the bar. He poured her a drink and then handed it to her as she moved across the living room and sat down on the couch. Ben dropped into the chair across from her. Jenny looked up at him and smiled.
"I gather Sue didn't come back?"
Ben shrugged. "I didn't expect her to… or want her to, for that matter. There's no reason why she should."
Jenny took a good slug of her drink for courage.
"I'll put it simply, Ben. I'm in love with you. I've told Ian."
Ben was taken completely off guard by the statement.
"Look, Jenny, we haven't known each other very long…"
Jenny cut him off.
"Don't treat me like a kid, Ben. I'm over twenty-one, and I know what I want. If you don't feel the same way, say so, and I'll leave; but I can't believe you don't love me too, not after being with you. The others were getting kicks, and I guess we were at first, but it went deeper than that; I could feel it."
Ben paused, taking a drink from his glass; then he let his eyes meet hers again.
"Okay, I love you too, but it just isn't that simple. I'm black, baby, or hadn't you noticed?"
Jenny nodded her head slowly.
"Yes, I know it won't be easy, Ben; it never is when it's this good. I'm just asking you to try it. I want to be with you, and I don't care if you don't want to make it permanent. I'll stay just as long as you want me to. I want you right now, and I'm always going to want you."
She emptied her glass and stood up, crossing over to him and holding out her hand.
"Please, Ben…"
No matter how much Ben wanted to keep it on a sensible, slow basis, he couldn't resist her. He set his glass down on the table beside him and stood up; then he accepted her hand. Suddenly he scooped her into his arms and carried her down the hall to the bedroom.
When he set her down, Jenny reached forward and undid the belt of his robe, then pushed it off his shoulders. She paused for a second to enjoy the muscular maleness of his powerful body, to study the stiff, throbbing mass of his thick, slightly uncapped cock; then she stepped back from him and quickly stripped away her clothes.
Ben moved forward, pulling her into his arms. He kissed her, and she melted against him. It wasn't a raw, sensual kiss of desire at first, but one of love and understanding; then the flames of need raged wildly through both of them. Ben let out a soft groan as she whimpered, and he began to slowly kiss his way down over her high, firm breasts, pausing to tease the eraser-hard nipples for a second before he left them and dropped to his knees, covering her damp, open cuntlips with his mouth.
He pushed her gently backward until her legs met the bed, and she fell down onto it on her back. She groaned and spread her legs slightly, making it easier for him to eat her quivering pussy.
It was fast for her, primed and ready for him as she was. She thrashed against him ecstatically as release ripped through her.
Ben kept eating her sweet cunt until she was finished, his tongue thrashing wildly against her clitoris; then he stood up and kissed her lightly on the lips.
"I want you too, honey. I want you always… but it just isn't as simple as that."
Jenny struggled for breath for a second before she could answer him.
"Ben… oh, Ben… I don't care what we have to go through; this is what I want. Please, Ben…"
"It won't work. No matter how bad we both want it."
Jenny got up onto her knees and moved over to him. She kissed him lightly on the lips, then swung one leg over him, straddling his lap. The warm pressure of her flesh against him pushed all thoughts out of Ben's mind; he slipped one hand around her to support her, then reached up to fondle her breasts and firm ass with his other hand, enjoying the hot feel of her as he watched the furrows of desire filling her face.
She let out a soft moan and pushed the knob of his prick into her cunt. Ben groaned and let his hand slide free of her firm breasts, moving it down around her hips to the velvety soft skin of her firm, dimpled buttocks. He began to caress and knead the hot flesh, slowly exploring every inch of the satiny round globes.
Jenny groaned at his touch, and her big, proud tits began to heave with the effort of her breathing as little whimpers of sensual delight slipped from between her tightly clenched teeth. Every nerve end in her body cried out for more of his thick, black tool, and she moaned and closed her eyes.
"Now, Ben… do it hard… make it last…"
Ben let out a husky gurgle of pleasure and began to raise and lower his hips. Jenny reacted instantly, rubbing her hot twat against him. She half fainted as she felt an inch of his thick shaft penetrate her; and she began to slide forward on him, begging for more of his hot meat.
Janice saw the cab pull up in front of the house.
"It's here, honey."
She turned to look at Sue, who smiled broadly.
"I'll call you first thing in the morning and let you know how it works out. If all goes well, I'll be over tomorrow for some more fun and games, and Ben will never know."
Janice grinned.
"I wish you luck, baby. I can hardly wait for tomorrow."
Ben heaved himself upward, shoving his cock into her further with every stroke. Finally his heavy, aching nuts were pressed tightly against her mound, and he had the massive tool completely imbedded in her hot, milking cunt.
Jenny went wild, and Ben moved his hands up to her breasts as she began to bounce her firm, hot ass against his thighs.
His fingers closed tightly on her nipples, and he began to twist them as he drove his hips upward to meet her downward strokes. His thick cock sunk fully into her open cunt on every stroke now; and he shifted his hands to her buttocks, drawing her even closer to him as he felt his tender balls begin to churn, getting ready to blow forth their hot payload.
His fingertips dug into the firm flesh of her ass as his jerking cock grew even larger and spewed forth the first thick, burning stream of his hot semen into her clutching, milking chasm. Jenny peaked with him, spasms of blissful delight slamming through her as the room filled with their cries of satisfaction. Gush after gush of hot, creamy come shot from the jerking knob of his cock and filled her, doubling the intensity of her shattering release.
Sue used her key in the door and pushed it closed behind her. She paused for a second, listening for some sound to indicate Ben was home, and was about to give up when she heard a soft, muffled moan coming from the bedroom.
The realization of what was happening there flooded her, and she felt a cold chill move through her. She began to move almost automatically toward the bedroom.
The door was open, and she was just in time to see Ben's buttocks clench as he emptied his quivering balls into Jenny's molten, milking pussy again.
Ben saw her first. He rolled away from Jenny, pulling his shrinking cock free of her.
"What the hell are you doing here?" His words were cold and, devoid of emotion.
Sue shrugged. "I live here. What the hell is she doing here?"
Ben sat up and stared coldly at her. "You don't live here any more, baby; you live with your depraved pals."
She looked over at Jenny menacingly. "That doesn't sound too good, really… not with this slut here, lusting after your big prick."
Anger flashed through Ben. He vaulted up off the bed and grabbed Sue.
"Look, you little bitch, Jenny's here because I want her here, not because she wants to be here. We've been making love; that's something you wouldn't understand – not fucking, baby, making love. There's a big difference."
He spun her around and dragged her out of the room and down the hallway.
"You go on back to Don and Janice, baby; I'll be out of here by tomorrow and you can do what you want with the apartment. It shouldn't take me too long to get a divorce; then you can be free to do whatever you cold little heart desires."
He opened the door and shoved her out into the hallway; then he slammed it behind her.