Don crushed out his cigarette and rolled off the bed. He crossed over to the motel window and pushed the curtain aside.
"We've been here damn near twenty-four hours, and not even a nibble."
Janice was just as dejected as he was. She hadn't really held out too much hope that the Negro couple would arrive on Friday night, but she had expected them to show before now. They had been cooped up in the room all day, and it was seven o'clock Saturday night.
She came out of her own thoughts as Don spoke again.
"We should have set up the weekend with Ian and Jenny; they were eager enough."
Janice got up off the bed and crossed over to the dresser. She was in the midst of pouring herself a drink when Don beckoned to her.
"Hey, look at this; do you think that could be them?"
Janice joined him at the window and looked toward the office. A welldressed Negro couple was just leaving, obviously looking for a cabin. As she watched them, she sensed the uneasiness in them that she and Don had felt when they'd registered. She felt a wave of excitement sweep through her.
"It has to be; look at them; they keep looking around to see if anyone is watching."
Don raised his hand to silence her and let the curtain drop.
"The manager came out behind them; he pointed in this direction."
Janice moved across the room. She pushed the bottle and glasses back slightly, arranging them in some semblance of order; then she sat down in the chair beside the bed. Don looked at her and grinned, then moved across toward the door.
A knock sounded just as he approached it, and he pulled it open and smiled. The motel manager looked from Don to the couple behind him.
"Mr. and Mrs. Denison here… were asking for you…"
Don cut him off.
"Hi, we've been waiting for you. C'mon in and have a drink before you get settled."
The manager seemed relieved at having reunited them. He glanced toward the luggage Ben was holding.
"I'll see that those get into your room if you want."
Ben flashed him a smile and followed it with a dollar bill as the manager latched onto the luggage and walked away. Don waited until he was a few feet away, then waved Ben and Sue inside.
All the frustration that had built in him during the hours of waiting faded instantly, and he grinned as he shut the door behind them.
"We thought you weren't coming."
Ben hadn't lost his uneasiness. He managed a small grin.
"We didn't get your letter until this afternoon." Janice broke into the conversation.
"Who gives a damn; you're here now, and that's what counts."
She waved them in the direction of the bed.
"Sit down; I'll fix us a round of drinks."
Don stretched out his hand toward Ben.
"I'm Don… that's Janice."
Ben nodded toward his wife.
"Sue and Ben…"
He almost added Canton, but caught himself before it slipped out.
Don grinned.
"That's right; only first names."
Ian was fucking Jenny with slow, deliberate strokes as they watched the flickering film at the other end of the bedroom.
Jenny's version of what had taken place between she and Janice during the afternoon before had made him eager to trade, and suddenly watching the film while he put the blocks to Jenny wasn't as good as it had been.
He was disappointed that they couldn't begin the swapping right away, and so was Jenny. Both of them had been tempted to contact Don and Janice, and tell them of their eagerness; but they had agreed that it was something you couldn't push.
The high wave of sensual awareness the new experience had brought to Jenny had brushed off onto Ian; and the two of them had spent all day in bed, making it every way they could, stopping only for meals. Yet nothing they could give each other served to quiet the strange new desires that filled them.
Three drinks and light conversation had served to make the four people sitting in the motel room feel much more at ease with one another. For Janice, it couldn't be soon enough. She couldn't keep her eyes off Sue's full, tawny body; and she was dying to get her tongue into the depths of her cunt.
As she finished her third drink, she stood up and smiled.
"I think we're all pretty relaxed now; let's get started."
She didn't wait for an answer. Instead she began to peel her clothes off.
Sue had been aware of Janice's interest, and had found herself warming up to it uninhibitedly. There was only a second's hesitation on her part after Janice began to strip before she followed suit. Don grinned and looked over at Ben. "God, I'm going to enjoy this," he growled.
Ben didn't reply, but both of them stood up and began undressing.
The second Sue had finished stripping, Janice let out a soft moan and pushed her back onto the bed, dropping down on top of her. She stretched the hot length of her body across Sue's dark, voluptuous form and kissed her.
Sue felt a little strange about having another woman kissing her, but the lips were soft, yet gently demanding; and before she knew it, she was accepting the kiss. When Janice's tongue surged into her mouth, she felt her pulse quickening; and she welcomed it, meeting it with her own.
The feel of Janice's firm, lush breasts digging into her own full mounds, hard, tender nipples pressed against each other, the feel of Janice's bushy, hot, seeping cunt brushing against her own swollen cuntlips, sent a thrill through her such as she had never known before. It was new, different, and thrilling; in a depraved, wild sort of way.
She pushed all thoughts out of her mind. This was an experiment for her, and she wanted to enjoy the new experience completely.
She let out a muffled moan, and her arms went up around Janice and pulled her hot body even tighter against her own. The kiss lasted for a long time.
Sue was an eager recipient, her interest and enjoyment readily apparent to Janice. Finally their lips parted, and Janice raised her head and smiled.
"If this is your first time, baby, you're sure catching on fast."
Sue returned the smile and let out a soft moan. "Make it nice and slow; I don't want to miss anything."
Janice brought her lips down on Sue's again and began to move slowly against her, rubbing her hot flesh against Sue's tawniness. Their forms gleamed brightly in the soft light reflected on the thin coat of perspiration that accompanied their building passion.
At first Ben was a little embarrassed at watching his wife and another woman balling, but that feeling soon disappeared and was replaced by a stimulating sensual feeling that filled his powerful black form. His big cock began to expand, and he watched the proceedings on the bed avidly as he slouched slightly on the bed beside them.
Don's eyes flickered from the two women to Ben, and he grinned.
"You ever made it with another guy?"
Ben shook his head slowly, keeping his eyes on the women.
"Not really… I fooled around a little when I was younger."
Don's grin widened.
"You willing to give it a try?"
Don got up out of his chair and moved across toward the bed. Ben watched the other man, conscious of his muscular build and the desire that was made abundantly obvious by the massive erection swaying proudly from between his firm thighs.
Don's suggestion didn't come as too much of a surprise. Although Ben had expected the suggestion to come later, after what he would have preferred, it was something that both he and Sue had discussed, and something they had both agreed they wanted to experience.
"Sure, but I'm afraid you're going to have to teach me the ropes; it's all new to me."
Ben shifted slightly on the bed, stretching out on his back and spreading his thighs slightly. The suggestion had excited him a good deal as had the show being put on by Sue and Janice. He was hot, and his big cock had begun to throb hotly against the mat of thick black hair at its base.
Don grinned again.
"I'd be glad to."
He moved up to the edge of the bed; then he reached out with his right hand and ran it slowly over the length of Ben's muscular body, over the powerful chest and downward until he was gently brushing his fingertips across Ben's gigantic, thick, black cock.
It was strange for Ben to feel a man's hand on him; yet it excited him in a different way than the touch of a woman. He closed his eyes as Don encircled the big, black tool with his hand and squeezed slightly.
Ben groaned and arched his back slightly at the feel of it. He had an urge to feel what Don was feeling, and he reached out to grasp Don's stiff, throbbing cock. It felt good in his hand, and he didn't release it.
Don began to stroke the black tool in his grasp. The foreskin slipped back, revealing the moist, purplish, glistening knob; and Don let out a gasp of pleasure at the sight of the thick head. He pulled the massive prick free of its nest against Ben's stomach and bent his head, sucking the knob into his mouth.
Janice had nurtured in Don a building desire for homosexual lovemaking. Over the past few months he had experimented with a few men, and he had come to enjoy making it with another guy. Being able to watch Janice and Sue balling on the bed beside him, combined with the handsome features of Ben's big, powerful black form, had sent a surging flame of need through him; and he was eager to satisfy it.
He'd never seen a cock as big as Ben's, and he couldn't get enough of it. It was massive, smooth and alive in his mouth.
The feel of it thrilled him deeply, and he gurgled happily and began to polish the head with his tongue. Ben groaned and lifted his hips up off the bed, shoving a good six inches of his massive prick into Don's mouth. The smooth knob slipped back into Don's throat, and he let out a muffled whimper and slid his hand down to cup Ben's sac as he started to rotate his head slowly.
Getting his rocks off from a blow job wasn't a new kick for Ben, but having a guy do it for him was. It stimulated and excited him, and the slight reservations that he had held about making it with a guy began to disappear rapidly. The action of Don's mouth on his cock felt good, and the easy, relaxed feeling the booze had given him helped him to push his inhibitions aside.
He relaxed completely, giving himself to it, letting whatever was coming come.
The action on the bed beside them was getting pretty wild. Sue was enraptured by Janice's slow deliberate seduction, and she was mewing like a kitten full of milk as she churned and twisted on the bed.
Janice was enjoying herself fully, and she was in no hurry to end the pleasure she was getting by turning Sue on. She took her time, greedily accepting each of Sue's stiff, throbbing nipples in turn, sucking them gently between her lips, shifting her head from side to side, letting the hard buds brush between them, lashing at them with her tongue.
Sue wasn't aware of the others in the room; she was only aware of the building erotic wonder that filled her. She was completely lost in the wicked delight of it. Her body was on fire, her hips moving in steadily expanding circles as she raised her hot glistening cuntlips upward. Janice knew what she wanted and moved quickly to give it to her. She slipped her hand down to cup the flowing mound pressing and caressing it for a few seconds; then she shoved her middle finger inside and began to finger Sue slowly as she continued to use her mouth on the big, firm orbs and their hard nipples.
Sue's reaction was instantaneous. She arched her lithe body upward and moaned.
"Yes… fuck me with it… God, that feels good… harder… harder…"
Janice let out a triumphant snort of excitement and pulled her stroking finger out as she lifted her head from Sue's succulent tit and moved it downward. She burrowed her head wildly between Sue's frantically spread thighs and kissed the hot, flowing dark lips nestled deliciously under the thick mat of wiry black cunt hair. The first taste of the delightfully sweet and hot nectar turned her on. She moaned softly… she sucked… the hot length of her surged inside… the tip flicked playfully, teasingly… she drank the sweet elixir, taking it eagerly, with a vengeance… her tongue became a hot dagger, searching the sensitive tissues…
Sue's eyes rolled back into her head, and her mouth hung open limply.
"Oh my God… oh my God…"
Janice let her tongue surge to the very depths of the tasty hot slit. Sue shrieked with delirious pleasure. Her body arched up off the bed, taut as a bowstring; and Janice let her tongue move upward to the juncture of those beautiful, dark, succulent lips. She searched for and found the hard, pulsating bud and began to pay homage to it slowly, lovingly.
As she did, she moved, spinning around into a sixty-nine position. She let out a muffled moan of lust, then pressed her own dripping cunt downward against Sue's face. For a split second Sue was uncertain, hesitant, not sure of what was wanted of her or if she wanted to do it; then she suddenly let out a shrill cry of need, and her tongue moved outward, slightly hesitant at first, then eagerly accepting what was expected of it.
On the second exploratory plunge a wild flame of supreme delight swept through Sue, and she knew she wanted this as much as Janice did. She began to work on the sweet, oozing slit with a passion that surprised Janice as much as it did her.
The sound and sight of their complete melding shook Ben wildly. He had never seen anything quite so erotically stimulating. The second Sue's tongue sunk into Janice, he let out a muffled cry of pleasure; and his big, black prick erupted, sending a veritable flood of creamy hot come spurting down Don's throat.
Don welcomed the rich flow eagerly and sucked for all he was worth, draining Ben completely. For Ben it was one of the wildest completions he'd ever experienced, and it lasted a long time. After a while he was conscious of a lessening of ecstasy, and he found control of his mind long enough to realize that Don was still working on his big cock, but that he had shifted and was now turned around and straddling Ben.
He opened his eyes and was greeted by the sight of Don's big, stiff tool just inches from his face. He hesitated for a second, then pushed his uncertainty aside and reached up to cup Don's ass and pull the thick organ down to where he could suck it into his mouth.
The feel of it alive, throbbing and smooth in his mouth, was new to him; but there was no trace of the revulsion he had feared. It felt good, damn near natural; and he began to return the caresses that Don had once again picked up on his own tender, swollen shaft.
In a matter of seconds he had accepted his role, and was eager for it to continue to the end. Neither of them held back; their bodies pumped wildly as each of them drove as much cock as possible into the mouth of the other. It was short and frantic. It was so wild that Ben came again in seconds.
His big cock jerked against the back of Don's throat. Don let out a muffled groan of exquisite pleasure as he began to suck wildly at the spurting fluid, urging it from the tip of Ben's lurching dork. The feel of it was enough to make him blow his own stones, and almost instantly his thick cock exploded in Ben's mouth, and he pumped the molten fluid free of his tingling balls into the eager, waiting receptacle offered by Ben's milking chasm.
Their glistening, muscular bodies tensed as they twisted and humped through their releases; then they fell back down onto the bed. Don extricated himself with his last ounce of strength and dropped down beside Ben. They lay there side by side for a good five minutes before they finally managed to catch their breath and sit up.
Don lit two cigarettes and offered Ben one as they turned their attention back to the actions on the bed beside them.
Little shrieks of pleasure were coming from both of the women, and Ben and Don sensed that the end was near. They found themselves staring breathlessly as they waited for it. When it came, they could almost feel the intensity of it as they watched the two women tense wildly and then twist ecstatically to completion, each oblivious to anything but the blissful pleasure that ripped through them. They stayed tightly locked together until both of them had been drained completely; then they rolled apart and fought frantically to regain control of their glistening, heaving and satisfied bodies.
Don grinned broadly and got up off the bed. He crossed over to the dresser and poured them fresh drinks; then he carried them over to the small table separating the twin beds and set them down.
"That was wild, better than I'd expected."
Sue sat up and beamed across at Ben, and then chuckled huskily. "Mmmm… and we were a little scared at first…"
Janice sat up and reached for her drink. She took a sip from it, then smiled. "Don and I were a little leery too, at first; but I'm sure glad we decided to give it a try."
Don looked from the two women to Ben, and grinned.
"That was a pretty hectic start; what do you say to the four of us taking a dip in the pool to cool off and get ready for some more?"
Ben reached up to brush away the rapidly evaporating sweat from his brow.
"Sounds like a good idea to me."
Janice nodded.
"You two go on over and get settled; then grab your bathing suits and meet us at the pool."
Ian's cock came up stiff and throbbing with desire as he listened to Jenny giving a detailed account of the action between she and Janice the day before. He had heard it a good three times already; yet it stimulated him wildly every time.
He tossed back his drink and looked across at her, smiling.
"I wish to hell they hadn't decided to wait; I could sure as hell use a little of that kind of action tonight."
Jenny frowned and nodded.
"You're not the only one. If we don't hear from them by tomorrow afternoon, I'm going to give them a call. In the meantime, I'm afraid we're going to have to make do with the projector."
Both Ben and Sue were more than pleased with the action they had already received with Janice and Don. They had nothing but glowing compliments to offer as they quickly got things put away in their motel room and scooped up their bathing suits. Both were eager for more, and they openly discussed their interest and excitement as they worked.
It took no more than a half hour to put things in order and arrive at the pool. They changed quickly and entered the pool area. They were both a little disappointed to find it fairly crowded, but, they pushed aside their disappointment and dove in, swimming toward the comer where they saw Janice and Don waiting for them.
All four of them shared a desire to get the session going again; and although each had been drained and completely satisfied in the first session, they found it took very little time for their desires to once again come to the point where they were crying for satisfaction. Almost at the same instant it hit each of them; and within a matter of twenty minutes, they were changed and on their way back to Janice and Don's motel room.
Ben and Don busied themselves preparing drinks as Sue and Janice dropped down onto one of the beds. Janice made no pretense of her eagerness to introduce Sue to another round of lesbian loving, and they had no more than gotten settled when Sue let out a low moan at the feel of Janice's hot palm pressing against the flesh of her upper thigh just above the hem of her skirt. Sue closed her eyes and leaned back.
"Oh God… I never thought I could get so worked up having a woman do that to me…"
Janice smiled as she let her hand move slowly, shifting upward, saying, "That was just a sample, honey; there's lots more, even better."
Sue moaned huskily, sensuously. A wave of tingling, erotic surges twisted slowly, blissfully through her lithe body. Her breath began to come in short, soft gasps as her glistening brown form began to move, twisting slowly.
"Make it slow… I want it to last… it's so good, so different…"
She closed her eyes and let herself go limp, giving herself to whatever Janice had in mind. Janice moved her hands down to the hem of Sue's skirt and pushed it up until it was bunched around her hips, bareing the silky, semi-sheer bikini panties that contrasted delightfully with the dark flesh of Sue's shimmering body. Sue was hot and ready for it, and the tell-tale damp circle in the panties covering her hot, flowing lips was obvious to Janice as Sue let her thighs part and whimpered with desire.
Janice reached around to cup the wet material and began lovingly caressing the clearly outlined swollen outer lips of the raised bushy mound. Sue tingled ecstatically from the touch. Her pink tongue slipped out from between her lips and ran around them slowly as she let out an animal-like moan and heaved her dimpled buttocks up off the bed.
Janice moved her hand, pushing Sue's legs back together; then she reached for the elasticized top of the bikini panties and grasped them firmly. Sue sensed what was coming and arched herself upward, lifting her buttocks off the bed and making it easy for Janice to slip the tight panties down over her hips and off her legs.
As she dropped them over the edge of the bed to the thickly carpeted floor, she bent her head forward to bring her lips against the hot, oozing slit nestled below the damp triangle of wiry black bush in an openly worshiping kiss.
Her tongue surged out from between her lips, lashing eagerly, the lovingly probing tip darting deeply into the open, honey-dew filled orifice, bringing a surging current of desire raging through Sue. She began to whimper with need and twist passionately on the bed as Janice eagerly lapped at the flowing well, tongue-fucking it deeply as she sucked on it.
The flicking, hot lance moved slowly up the yawning canyon from the bottom to the top until the tip found Sue's stiff, pulsing clitoris; then it paused tantalizingly for a split second before it started to polish and tease it. Sue was completely lost in the feel of it, her senses keenly aware of the wondrous sensuality of it, her body alive, twisting and writhing with bliss.
Don and Ben had taken up positions on either side of the bed, both of them watching the scene avidly. The effect it was having on them was obvious by the hard, straining outlines of their rigid cocks beneath the tight material of the pants.
Little muffled moans of pure pleasure filtered free from Sue's honey-filled box as Janice began to pick up the pace, eating the quivering meat with relish. In a matter of seconds Sue's eyes rolled back into her head and her long black tresses flipped wildly from side to side as she arched her body upward tautly, and the glistening black flesh shuddered violently through a seemingly endless series of tremors. Her low, animal-like screech of wild ecstasy filled their ears as Janice stayed with her, licking the tingling tender meat of her cunt until she was finished completely and had dropped back down onto the bed to fight for breath and control of her body.
As the two women stretched out side by side to regain their composure, Don looked across at Ben and grinned. "I guess it's our turn."
He reached for his shirt and pulled it off, then opened the front of his pants. Ben hesitated for a second, then began to follow suit. Watching the two women had worked him up into a good sweat, and he wanted some action. He didn't know exactly what Don had in mind, but he was game for almost anything.
Don stripped away his shorts and moved across to the dresser on the other side of the room. He pulled a bottle of Vaseline out of the top drawer, then turned and walked over to Ben, who was by this time nude.
A grin flooded his face as he glanced down at Ben's huge, swollen and throbbing prick.
"Use this; I'm dying to feel that big cock of yours reaming me, but I don't want you to rip me apart."
Ben took the Vaseline from Don's outstretched hand. He knew what Don wanted now, and at first the realization shook him a little; he didn't know if he was quite ready for this. Yet at the moment, the sight of Don's big cock stimulated him far more than he had ever expected it would. Had the tables been reversed, and he the one being reamed, he would still have been hesitant; he wasn't queer. On the other hand, he'd had his cock up more asses in his time than he could count, and this wasn't all that different.
One thing was certain, he did want some action; his cock was so hard it was aching for a nice tight hole, and that was exactly what Don was offering him. He had come into this thing with his eyes open, determined to give anything a try; that was exactly what he was going to do now.
Both Janice and Sue were watching them now with a great deal of interest as Don spun around slowly, exposing the firm, muscular cheeks of his ass to Ben.
"Christ, hurry; I want it so bad I can almost taste it."
Ben let out a groan as he stared at Don's poised, vulnerable buttocks. Then Don was in motion, climbing up onto the bed and dropping down onto his hands and knees.
The sight of Don in position and waiting pushed aside any remaining doubts Ben still harbored. A shiver swept through Don's body as he watched the purplish-red knob of Ben's cock lurch and slip partially free of the muscular black's foreskin. It seemed to grow even larger as it shimmered brightly in the soft light.
There was no audible sound in the room now, with the exception of Ben's hoarse breathing. The attention of everyone was on Don's poised, dimpled ass and the big thick prick standing menacingly from the hairy black bush between Ben's dark, muscular thighs.
Ben seemed to be mesmerized by Don's buttocks. He couldn't take his eyes off the resilient cheeks. His breathing began to come irregularly as he opened the jar of Vaseline and slowly transferred the lubricant from the jar to his right hand and then lovingly applied it along the length of his massive, pulsing prick.
His eyes returned to Don's full, plump buttocks as he worked at lubricating the thick organ; then he moved up onto the bed and dropped down behind Don's ready and waiting body. Without speaking he reached forward to part Don's firm cheeks.
Both Janice and Sue sat up slightly as they watched Ben press his hips forward slightly, bringing his knob against the tight opening of Don's anus. A muffled moan of delight left Don's clenched teeth at the touch; then Ben hammered his hips forward, and his thick knob slipped into Don's hot, clutching flesh.
Don wanted it; he was ready for it; but Ben was huge, and Don couldn't keep back a surprised cry of pain as the big, gnarled shaft disappeared into the firm white cheeks of his ass.
The huge black cock was a bell of a lot bigger than Don had imagined, and the pain he felt overcame his desire for a second. He tried to pull away, but Ben held him firmly as he strove for more ground to hold his big cock. After three vicious strokes, Don's cries seemed to soften slightly; then suddenly they disappeared.
Instantly there was another sound coming from his lips, a sound that doubled the desire that filled Ben. Husky groans of pleasure filled the room as Ben drove the massive rod still deeper into the sticky depths of Don's anus.
The sound sent wild stabs of sensuous wonder through the two women. They watched as if hypnotized as Ben began to fuck deeper and deeper, and it was immediately obvious that Don was no longer fighting the steady thrusts; he was welcoming them eagerly.
It took Ben a few more strokes to shove his throbbing prick up to the heavy, hairy balls between Don's firm cheeks; then he stopped moving, holding his cock completely imbedded in Don's hot anus. Neither of them moved for a few seconds, both completely enraptured with the full, throbbing victory of what they had done; then Ben placed his hands firmly on Don's hips and began to rotate them slowly. As he moved, Ben let out a husky moan of delight, and Don whimpered with pleasure.
As though it had a mind of its own, Ben's hand slipped around to the front of Don's body. He encircled his partner's massive, throbbing dork and began to stroke it slowly. Don whimpered wildly and began to twist and churn against Ben's big cock as the muscular black began to move again.
Don had never felt anything quite like it, and he moved quickly to accentuate Ben's thrusts. He started to twist his hips in a rhythmic rotation, complimenting Ben's deeply fucking shaft, forcing the massive gnarled pole in deeper, more viciously. It was a sensation Ben hadn't felt in a long time, and having it coupled with the living length of Don's big, pulsating prick in his hand made it something new, different, and far more stimulating than he had expected. He lost himself in the feel of it, his powerful hips twisting… circling… thrusting… pistoning.
It was good for both of them, blissfully sensuous. In a matter of minutes a deep groan of animal satisfaction filled the room as Ben began to pump the hot elixir free of his aching balls, flooding the tight, eager chasm of Don's ass with wads of thick, creamy fluid. Don moaned in ecstasy, and his cock lurched in Ben's frantically stroking hand; then a stream of glistening liquid shot forth from its tip and arced through the air.
It splattered against the bedspread below as they finished, then collapsed downward in exhaustion.
The sight was enough to work both Janice and Sue to a feverish pitch. Both of them stripped frantically and became one in a tight sixty-nine embrace. They began lapping and sucking at each other's oozing pussies, fighting wildly for satisfaction.
Don and Ben sat up and then Don moved across the bed and moved up behind Sue's quivering form. He used a little of the Vaseline on his thick, stiff cock, and then began to ream his way into Sue's ass.