Ben paused, letting his foot press slightly on the accelerator to warm the motor up as he waited for Ian to move his Buick out into the traffic. His eyes rested on the red convertible in front of him. Sue spoke, breaking into his thoughts.
"It was quite a night."
Ben nodded and smiled.
"That's an understatement. I'm glad you talked me into coming over; I was pretty disappointed with that deal we had at the motel. But this is more like it."
Sue smiled, taking pleasure in the fact that he had come around to her way of thinking.
"Yes, I feel ten years younger; and when you consider how little sleep we've had in the past two days, that's saying a lot."
Ian edged the Buick out into the traffic, and Ben turned his attention to his driving as he moved the white Caddie through the exit and filtered into the fast-moving traffic.
He accelerated, catching up to the pace, then glanced over at Sue.
"Ian and Jenny are something else, aren't they? They don't have any weird hang-up like Don and Janice. For a while there I was wondering if there were any couples like us, just looking for a little variety without being kooks."
Sue smiled as she briefly relived the wild hours just behind her.
"Yes, they think pretty well along the same lines that we do. Don and Janice aren't so bad though; they're harmless, and willing for almost anything."
Ben frowned slightly.
"They're not for me. They're only interested in one thing; she gets her kicks out of balling with a Negro broad, and he gets his by watching or screwing one of them anally. Don't get me wrong; I have to admit that I enjoyed their side of it. But I sure as hell wouldn't want to make a steady diet of it. Ian and Jenny are something else; they dig swapping partners and balling it. When we were making it with Janice and Don I got the impression they were just using us, but I sure as hell didn't feel that way when I was putting the blocks to Jenny."
Sue shrugged and lit a cigarette. She paused to exhale before answering him.
"I don't feel that way about Don and Janice… but then I guess you're sort of a fifth wheel when there's just the four of us. They sure as hell don't neglect me, though; that Janice sure knows how to turn me on. God, she's good at it."
Ben was silent for a few moments. He had something to say, and he wasn't exactly sure how to put it. Sue sensed his predicament almost immediately, and she turned to look at him.
"What's eating you?"
Ben hesitated, then shrugged.
"Nothing really. I was just thinking that we should try to ease out of the deal with Janice and Don and set up something permanent with Jenny and Ian. I kind of hoped you'd see it the same way."
The suggestion took Sue by surprise, and she didn't answer him for a second. Ben glanced over at her.
"… like I said, I don't feel comfortable with Janice and Don, but I do with Ian and Jenny."
Sue nodded slowly. "You felt that way from the first. I don't think you're giving Janice and Don a chance."
Ben thought he had been more than fair in his judgment, and there was a trace of impatience in his voice when he spoke. "Look, honey, you hit the nail on the head when you said I was just a fifth wheel when we got together with Janice and Don. They want a black broad to ball with; that's how they get their kicks. If I'm there they let me join in; hell, Don will go both ways, and Janice likes a root up her ass now and then, but that's not exactly wife-swapping in my book."
Sue had learned one thing in the past two days, and that was the fact that she not only enjoyed being the third party in a session with Janice and Don, she loved it. It was all good, but having Janice balling her and Don reaming her at the same time was exquisite pleasure, and she wasn't about to have it pulled oat from under her.
She took a deep drag off her cigarette and looked away from Ben, turning her attention to the buildings flashing by on her right as she spoke.
"Let's be fair about this, Ben. You told me what you liked about what we've done so far, and I'm not trying to cut it off for you. You like making it with Ian and Jenny – more specifically, Jenny. Well, that's fine by me, but I happen to dig balling it with Don and Janice and I don't want you to cut me off from that."
Ben sensed that she was firm in her position, and he knew that any attempt to force her to his way of thinking simply wouldn't work. He decided to try reasoning with her.
"Okay, honey, you like having another broad sixty-nine you while you're getting it in the ass; hell, I'm sure you can get the same thing from Ian and Jenny if you want it. And with them, it wouldn't be some kind of a depraved ritual; they'd enjoy it for the fun of it just like you and I."
Sue turned to face him. "Be honest, honey; you like the idea of swapping partners; you know, you and Jenny in one room and Ian and I in the other. That's great up to a point, but I don't see how I can have a threesome that way."
Ben shrugged. "Okay, I'll make you a deal. You agree to break with Janice and Don, and I'll agree to group sessions. I know damn well that Ian and Jenny will go for it; they're game for anything."
Sue didn't answer him, so he continued.
"Look, honey, there's something about Don and Janice that makes me uneasy. I can't put my finger on it, but they spell trouble; I know it."
Sue nodded slowly and leaned back in her seat.
"Maybe you're right. There's nothing definite on until next weekend, and that's still left open as to where and when. We could invite Ian and Jenny over to our place some time during the week; they could spend the night and we could see if they can give both of us what we want."
Ben grinned broadly. "Thanks, baby. You won't be disappointed. I'll drop over to their place sometime tomorrow and see what they think of the idea."
Jenny moved across the living room, spinning around in slow circles as Ian closed the door behind him. He looked across at her and grinned as she flopped down onto the couch across from the big fireplace.
"It was real good for you, wasn't it?"
Jenny closed her eyes and leaned back, a broad smile flooding her face.
"Mmmm… it was wonderful. That Ben… Lord, what a cock… that beautiful, big, black cock rooting and pistoning like mad…"
She moved her right hand down and shoved up her skirt, then began to rub her crotch in a slow, circular motion.
"Mmmm… just wonderful…"
Just watching her excited Ian, and he felt his prick begin to grow against the taut material of his slacks.
"I know what you mean. I'd love to have Sue alone all to myself for a few hours. She's like a big black bitch in heat; she can do things with that hot little pussy of hers that most women never dreamed possible."
Jenny sighed and opened her eyes. "It's too bad that Don and Janice have already got them lined up; the four of us could have really had a good thing. I wish we'd met them sooner."
Ian flashed her a smile.
"Don't worry, we'll be seeing them again. It was pretty obvious that Sue doesn't intend to be left out. Maybe next weekend we can suggest to them that just the four of us get together for a little fun some night the week after."
Jenny chuckled throatily. "That would be dreamy."
Ian moved over to her and brushed her hand away from her damp panties, then pulled her up onto her feet.
"C'mon, let's hit the sack. I need it as badly as you do."
Don set down the two glasses of port and dropped down onto the bed as Janice walked out of the adjoining bathroom, her nude body a warm pink tinge after her shower. His eyes met hers, and he smiled.
"Well, what did you think of it?"
Janice grinned as she picked up one of the glasses and raised it to her lips. She drank from it lazily, then moved up onto the bed beside him.
"It was good… I only wish we'd been able to keep the four of them from meeting."
A puzzled expression came over Don's face.
"What do you mean? I thought it was pretty great with the six of us."
Janice shrugged.
"Sure it was; it's only that I can't help but wonder if maybe they might have hit it off too well. Ben and Jenny sure as hell went for each other; how about Sue and Ian?"
Don paused to think for a second. "Perfect, I'd say; I think Ian was especially pleased at the chance to fuck some black meat. Why?"
Janice tipped her glass up and drained it before she answered him. "I don't know. Ben seemed a little cold at the motel, and yet with Jenny it was something else again."
She looked up at Don as she set the empty glass on the small bedside table beside her.
"I don't think Ben is too keen on our specialty. I can't really blame him; after all, we were just looking for a Negress, and he sort of has to take whatever he can get while you and I are balling with Sue. I just have the feeling that Ben doesn't quite dig us the way we dig Sue."
Don shook his head slowly. "I don't see what he's got to complain about; he got his rocks off when we were at the motel."
Janice nodded. "Yes… and I think he was satisfied enough with that; but after tonight, I don't think he's going to be ready for just the four of us again. He had only one interest, and that was Jenny. He's going to want more, all right, but not necessarily from us."
Don was beginning to get the picture. He nodded slowly. "I see what you mean. You figure that maybe Ben will try to cut us out and just make it a foursome with Ian and Jenny."
Janice nodded as she reached for the pack of cigarettes on the table and lit one up. She exhaled slowly and leaned back against the pillow she had propped up against the headboard.
"I'm convinced Ben would rather make it without us, but I don't think Sue's going to be so willing. She took to our specialty like a duck to water. She loves making it with me while you ball her ass. I'm going to have to see to it that she has her memory jolted as to just how good it is our way, and it will have to be before next weekend."
Don grinned broadly.
"Hell, why not invite her over here tomorrow afternoon? I can always get a couple of hours free of appointments. We could make it a real wild session, use the dildos, vibrators and stuff; she's probably never used anything like that before."
Janice laughed huskily.
"That's what I had in mind. I'll call her in the morning; you be home by noon, and we'll take the whole afternoon to pay homage to that hot little black body of hers."