So when does the orgy start? Jill kept asking herself. She and Hal were at Harry's swap party. But so far, the only things being swapped were polite bits of conversation.
Harry was circulating, slapping backs, telling lewd jokes. Most of the people Jill found reasonably attractive. But so far, no one had made the slightest sexual advance to her. She knew the back rooms of the house abounded in beds. She ached to use one. For the past few days the horny young housewife had been working herself up for the party, masturbating frantically as she tried to imagine what a real gang-bang would be like.
Like a cocktail party, she thought acidly. Without much cock. She looked over at Hal. He shrugged, as mystified as her.
Then Jill saw her husband's eyes widen as he glanced towards the front door. She turned. Several newcomers had just come into the room. Hal was staring at one in particular. Jill had no trouble seeing why. She was an exceptionally beautiful blonde. There was something familiar about her…
It was Sue! Jill had almost forgotten about the sultry temptress who had been the motivating force for Hal to let her loose sexually.
Jill felt a reflex pang of jealousy. "Quit being silly," she told herself. After Pat, after their scene with Harry and Anne, jealousy was out of place between Hal and Jill. Or at least it should be.
Jill watched as Sue moved farther into the room. Then the blonde saw Hal. She looked surprised, then a look of pleased appraisal came over her lovely features. Suddenly, Jill realized Hal hadn't yet fucked Sue. No wonder he'd been so weird when she went out and made it with Pat!
Jill watched, fascinated, as her former rival and her husband drifted towards one another, like magnetized particles. But suddenly her attention was diverted by a loud bellow from Harry.
"Kathy!" he bellowed. "How's that snappin' turtle cunt of yours?"
"Just fine, Harry, you dirty old man. How they hangin'? Can you still get it up?"
The speaker was one of the people she'd come in with Sue, a plump, pretty young woman in her middle twenties. Her tits were massive, spilling from of an incredibly low-cut dress. Jill wondered what held it up.
"Get it up?" Harry spluttered in mock anger. "You just bring that hot little box of yours over here and I'll make you think you sat on a flagpole!"
Kathy's eyes opened wide. "Oooohhhh, did big bad Kathy hurt the nice man's tender little ego?" she crooned. "Does your prick feel insulted? Well, just come on over here and little Kathy will make it all right."
Laughing, Harry moved towards the girl. Jill thought they were going to kiss, but Kathy abruptly dropped to her knees right in front of Harry. Jill still wasn't sure what was going to happen until Kathy reached up and unzipped Harry's fly.
"My God!" she whispered to herself. "She's going to suck his cock right here in front of everybody!"
Kathy seemed to have exactly that intention. She reached inside Harry's open fly and fished out his cock.
"Oh, look at the poor little feller," she laughed. "He looks like he's cold. Well, we'll put him in a nice warm place."
Kathy moved her head forward and sucked Harry's shrunken cock into her mouth. The flaccid organ looked absurdly small as Kathy's full voluptuous lips went to work on it.
"Mmmmm," Harry sighed. "It feels better already." He began stroking Kathy's head. His face became dreamy, remote.
Jill felt incredibly exposed as she watched Kathy and Harry performing their lewd act shamelessly in front of everyone. She looked around cautiously, to see how everyone else was taking it.
She got another surprise. A man was standing behind one of the women, his hands down the front of her dress. He came up with a double handful of naked tit.
The woman giggled. "Who is it?" she asked.
"Tom? Paul?"
Slowly it seeped into Jill's brain that most of these people were old timers at swap parties. They knew each other. One of the reasons the party had started so slowly, probably, was because they knew they were going to get laid sooner or later. Not like her, so green, who'd been frantic for cock as soon as she walked in the door, wondering whether or not the men would find her attractive, worried they might not.
"Oh, Christ!" Harry moaned.
Jill jerked her attention back to him. The stub of cock sticking out from Kathy's lips had thickened. Not as thick yet as Jill knew it could get, but thick enough to oval and stretch Kathy's lips.
The kneeling girl reached inside Harry's pants with one hand. She was obviously squeezing his balk. Harry's hips began pumping slowly forward.
Jill looked around again. Clothes were disappearing. A lot of naked flesh was showing. Jill watched one young dark-haired woman, naked to the waist. Two men pressed close to her, each one sucking one of her small, sharp-pointed tits. One of the men had his hand up under her dress. Jill could tell when his finger slid up into the girl's cunt. She gasped, her mouth opening wide, then her teeth bit down on her lower lip.
Lucky girl, Jill thought enviously. But she wondered if she could do it that way, have the men fondling her right here in the open, in the living room. She'd prefer doing it in one of the back bedrooms, at least partly alone.
"Oh, Jesus, baby! It's gonna blow!"
Jill stared back at him and Kathy, the ones who'd started the ball rolling. Harry's bloated cock looked immense, jutting starkly from Kathy's face. The girl was obviously sucking hard. Jill saw her cheeks hollow and fill, hollow and fill.
Harry, never the most gentle of men, suddenly tanged his fingers in Kathy's hair. He began to fuck her head back and forth onto his prick, at the same time jamming his loins forward. Kathy choked. How could he do that to her?
But to Jill's amazement, Kathy took Harry's cock slide all the way into her mouth, until her button nose was lost in his crinkly pubic hair.
The girl had obviously opened her throat, letting Harry's immense prick slide down past her tonsils. Jill had heard of this but never seen it done. She doubted she could ever do it herself.
A man and a woman moved next to the lewdly locked couple. They lifted Kathy's huge tits out of her low-cut dress and began fondling them. It was the woman who first bent down and started licking the tit she held in her hand. Kathy quivered all over with pleasure. Jill saw her reach down and guide the woman's hand up under her dress. She knelt there, faithfully sucking Harry immensely swollen cock, rocking back and forth as the woman finger-fucked up into her hidden cunt.
"Yaaaa. God Almighty!" Harry suddenly roared. "It's starting! It's starting! I'm gonna shoot off in your mouth!"
Desperately he rammed his cock as far into Kathy's mouth as it would go. His whole body tightened, then spasmed. His cock slipped a little way out of Kathy's mouth, as he bucked and twisted. Kathy swallowed frantically, either because she liked sperm or to keep from strangling. Jill suspected a little of both. Her hand was still inside Harry's pants, milking his balls. Harry was groaning and shuddering, holding desperately to Kathy's hair as he pumped his nuts off into her face.
Kathy finally had to take a breath. A thick gout of milky jizz gushed out her mouth, running down onto her chin. She instantly started sucking again, but Harry's orgasm was running down. He jerked a couple more times, then stepped back weakly, his cock slipping wetly from the kneeling girl's mouth.
Kathy got to her feet, gently disengaging the other woman's finger from her cunt. "I need a drink of water," she said thickly, cum spotting her lips. "Harry's jism is salty as hell." Big tits bouncing and swaying, dress top down around her waist, she headed off for the kitchen.
Jill was stunned. Stunned and horny. Watching Kathy suck Harry's well-remembered red cock had stoked higher the firm smoldering down between her legs. People were in various stages of undress all over the room. Some were disappearing, in couples and trios, towards the bedrooms. Others didn't want to go that far. Their lust obviously wouldn't wait.
Jill saw one woman, lying back naked in a chair, her legs hooked up over the arms. Her pussy, bordered by a fringe of light-brown fuzz, looking like a virgin's snatch, gaped open pinkly. Jill could see every wrinkle, every moist nook and cranny of the woman's snatch.
There was nothing virgin about the way the girl was reacting as a man crouched naked in front of her, shoving a whole handful of fingers in and out of her gushing cunt.
"Oooohhh, eat me! Eat me! Eat me!" she whined. "And then fuck the hell out of me with your cock!"
Jill watched, fascinated, as the man bent forward. Jill had never seen a woman get her cunt eaten before. She found it incredible that anyone could put their mouth against such a wet, hairy mess at this woman's cunt. She supposed her own looked pretty much the same.
Messy as cunt-eating looked, Jill knew how good it felt. Her own cunt twitched hungrily as she watched the unknown woman writhe in pleasure in the chair. She was playing with her own tits as the man lapped her snatch. His head seemed like an odd lump growing right out of her crotch. She circled her legs around his back, pulling his slavering mouth tightened against her crotch.
"When's somebody going to fuck me?" Jill wondered.
"Haw about three seconds from now, right here on this rug?" a masculine voice murmured in her ear.
Horrified, Jill realized she must have spoken out loud. She found herself staring up into a pair of warm, friendly eyes. Eyes sparkling with good humor.
"I don't think we'll be able to manage a formal introduction," the man said, "so I'll introduce myself. The name's Ted. What's yours?"
"J-J-Jill," she stammered back. What a nice looking man! Tall and slender, with a head of thick graying hair.
"Pardon me for eavesdropping," he said in his good-humored way. "But I heard you make a request. May I offer my humble services?"
"Well, I… Yes, of course!" Jill blurted. How simple it all was. No beating around the bush. She'd expressed a need to get fucked. He'd offered, she'd found him attractive, and they were going to do it! They were going to fuck!
Apparently right now. Ted put his arms around Jill and began kissing her. She felt as if she were melting particularly when he began caressing her tits. She had purposely not worn a bra, a useless impediment at an orgy. His fingers slipped over her tits and began fondling her nipples. Jill shivered with pleasure, feeling her nipples hardening.
Jill was wearing trousers. Ted shoved his knee in between her legs, began rubbing his thigh against her crotch. Jill began to pant. Knowing there were other people around, perhaps watching, she tried to not react too strongly. But almost automatically her hips moved forward, shoving her pussy harder against Ted's massaging thigh.
But when he slipped his hand down the front of her pants and began searching out her pussy-slit, Jill backed away. She looked nervously around at all the other people. Some were openly fucking in front of all the rest. Jill didn't think she could do that.
"Please," she begged Ted, who seemed a little confused by her sudden withdrawal, "couldn't we go in one of the back rooms… where it's a little more private?"
He smiled understandingly. "Sure. Come on." And he led her by the hand, down a long ball.
They peered in the doorway of one bedroom. The bed was a mass of naked, writhing flesh. The same with the next room. But in the third, to their relief, there was a huge king-sized bed, miraculously empty.
"Let's grab it." Jill said, giggling. She felt like an empty-headed virgin as Ted led her over to the bed. "Let's get those clothes off," her murmured, deftly unbuttoning her blouse.
"There's not many of them," she said. "I'm not even wearing any panties."
"I noticed. My mother always told me only bad girls don't wear panties."
"She had it right. I'm feeling very, very wicked right now."
And very good. Jill shivered delightedly as Ted stroked her naked tits after pulling off the last of her clothes.
"You get undressed, too," she said throatily, starting to unbuckle his belt. He helped, and in a moment was as naked as she was.
A good-looking man. Different from both Hal and Pat. Not as muscular as Hal, but strongly built, heavier than Pat. A lean, strong man. The naked cock dangling between his sinewy thighs looked lean and strong, too. Impulsively, Jill reached out and began to stroke it. She thrilled as she felt it respond, growing a little in her hand.
"You don't waste time, do you?" Ted said, a little shakily.
His hands were back on her tits. The two big mounds shuddered erotically. Jill's cunt began to steam, aching for attention. But for the moment, Ted was fascinated by her tits. They were two of the finest and most shapely jugs he'd ever seen. He felt himself very lucky to be scoring with a girl as lovely as Jill.
"Let's lie down, for God's sake," Ted moaned.
His cock was stiffening as Jill slowly stroked it. She had to let go as they lay down side by side. She could feel his fast-growing rod pushing into her hip as Ted's hands returned to her tits.
The horny young woman threw her anus around Ted's neck, pressing him to her, mashing her lips frantically against his. She was growing so hot she could barely control herself.
Ted kissed her back passionately. He could feel her gorgeous tits pressing against his chest. As he turned more towards Jill, one of his hands slid down her belly, brushing past her pussy hair. He was suddenly reminded of the brunette's cunt, and eagerly shoved his hand in between Jill's thighs.
His cock lurched as he felt the panting housewife cooperate by opening her legs wider. Her cunt was bared to his groping fingers. One slipped over her pussy-mound, searching out her slit, finding it, dipping into the hot, wet channel.
"Oooohhh," Jill moaned, her body writhing with pleasure.
Hot waves of passion bubbled through her twat. Her hips twitched and quivered. She didn't know which she wanted Ted to pay attention to first – her clit or her cunt.
He decided for her, slipping his finger up into her pussy-hole. She was a little tight yet. His finger hurt her a little, but he was gentle, making sure to coat the whole shaft of his finger with her gushing pussy juice. It slid slowly up inside her cunt, stretching the tight opening, feeling good as it reached deep inside.
Jill's hips began to fuck back, circling up against Ted's plunging finger. She tried to touch his cock, but it was too far out of reach. Ted saw what she was trying to do. He scooted higher on the bed. Jill's soft fingers closed around the head of his prick. Now it was Ted's turn to moan.
"Uuuuuhhhhnnnn," he groaned as Jill began gently stroking the end of his cock.
Sensing her fingers were catching against the tender knob, she licked them, then returned them to Ted's cock. Now they slid slickly, smoothly over his cock-head. Half-paralyzing bursts of feeling shot through Ted's cock.
"Oh, Jesus, you're turning me on!" he panted. He remembered Jill's clit. Pulling his finger out of her cunt, slippery with her inner juices, he slid it with tantalizing slowness up her hot little cuntal valley.
"Mmmmnnn," Jill sighed, anticipating the moment when his finger would reach her clit.
Her muscles strained, arching her cunt down towards Ted's hand. His fingertip slipped under her inner labes, driving her half-mad with pleasure.
Then it rose up the little fleshy hill leading towards her clit.
Jill waited, aching with need. But Ted's finger circled slightly to one side, missing her clit completely.
"Please!" the frantic girl pleaded, writhing her hips.
But Ted only smiled. He continued to tease Jill, circling his finger around and around her clit, never quite touching it directly. Then, when Jill was at the peak of her frantic need, he suddenly stabbed his finger down against the sensitive little button. Not hard, but hard enough to drive Jill wild.
"AaaaaHHHH!" she moaned, the loudest she'd ever moaned without actually cumming.
Ted began to rub his finger back and forth across her clit, pummeling the throbbing organ from one side to the other. Still not hard, but insistently.
Jill felt as if her whole lower body were on fire, with the hottest spot being her clit. She knew now how lucky she'd gotten, finding such a marvelous lover as Ted, lint shot. What a find at an orgy!
But when was he going to fuck her? Ted showed signs of being ready to play with her clit forever. Didn't he know how ready she was? She knew she could cum this way, with him fingering her clit, but she wanted to fuck, she wanted cock!
So what was wrong with her taking the initiative? Maybe that was what he was waiting for. Jill rolled away from Ted, then sat up next to him.
"Lie down," she ordered. He looked faintly surprised, then pleased. "Lie down on your back. I want your cock in my cunt," she purred.
Obediently Ted lay don, his cock, now completely hard, rearing up above his loins like a fleshy stake. The head had swollen enormously from her saliva-wet stroking. She shivered as she thought of it pushing up into her snatch.
Jill straddled Ted, his cock rearing up right in front of her belly. "Let me put it in myself," she panted.
Raising up on her knees, she poised her cunt right over the bloated tip of Ted's up thrusting rod. Then she reached down and, taking hold of the smooth hot shaft, guided it straight up into her pussy-slit.
Jill couldn't resist rubbing the soft rubbery cock-tip up and down the full length of her steaming slit. She quivered as she felt it pushing aside her inner labes, rubbing her already nearly bunting clit.
Finally, when Ted's cock was dripping with her fast-flowing pussy juice, she inserted it right up into the opening to her cunt.
It was a tight fit, but Jill couldn't wait any longer. With a grunt of desire, she lowered her hips. Her cunt drove down against Ted's cock. The tip was so big, so broad, that at first it didn't want to go into the tight fleshy hole above.
Ted's cock bent a little, but it was Jill's cunt that finally gave. Suddenly the slick opening parted. Ted's mammoth rod slid halfway up inside, then halted a moment when a dry spot was reached.
"The hell with it!" Jill murmured. She didn't care if it hurt a little. She wanted every inch of Ted's hard cock up inside her desperately horny cunt!
She began pounding her hips down recklessly, literally hammering Ted's cock up into her snatch. When it was all the way in, when his pubic bone was spreading open her pussy-lips, pushing against her throbbing clit, she rested for a moment.
"Ooooohhh… your cock feels so good up inside my pussy," Jill panted.
Ted smiled, flexed the head of his prick. Jill felt it expand up inside the farthest reaches of her cunt.
"Oh, God!" she moaned.
Unable to hold still any longer, she began to fuck hard. She raised her hips up a few inches, sliding her cunt slowly up Ted's rigid, cunt-slippery cock-shaft. She kept pulling away until only the tip of the prick-head was still up inside her cunt. Jill hung there a moment, savoring what would come next.
Then she slammed her hips down. Her pussy gobbled Ted's cock. The swollen rod skewered up into her cunt, stretching the far end. At the bottom of her stroke, Jill ground her clit hard against Ted's pubic bone.
Oh, she loved to fuck! Jill laughed with delight as she continued churning her hungry hips up and down, feeling Ted's cock plunging in and out of her grateful cunt. She was so glad now, so glad Hal had encouraged her to fuck other men. So glad she'd had the courage to try it.
Hal. She wondered if he were fucking Sue. Was that jealousy she felt? How silly, while she was in here fucking another man.
But then, she realized she was sure of her feelings toward Hal. But what about his feelings for her? Was there a chance he might fall in love with Sue? What she herself was after was cock, and lots of it. But from men like Ted and Pat, nice men she liked but had no intention of becoming emotionally involved with. Nice men for fucking.
Jill's thoughts abut Hal drifted away, drowned by the rising pleasure in her cunt. Ted was fucking back, arching his hips up against hers. His cock seemed to be going impossibly far up inside her match. She loved every inch of its throbbing hardness. Bracing her hands on Ted's chest, she began wriggling her hips from side to side making the head of Ted's cock jerk up inside her snatch each time he drove his hips upward.
Ted stared up at the beautiful brunette writhing above him. Her cunt felt wonderfully slick and tight around his pleasurably aching cock. Her soft thighs pressed erotically against his ribs.
And her tits! Her big, pink-tipped knockers swayed and danced right in front of his face!
Ted reached up, sinking his fingers in their creamy resiliency. His thumbs flicked Jill's nipples, making them harder again.
"Mmmmnnnn," Jill moaned.
She arched forward, shoving her throbbing tits against Ted's face. He sucked first one nipple, then the other into his mouth. Each time he sucked hard, he felt Jill's cunt contract around his cock. Jesus! What a sexy woman!
Jill began to lose all sense of where she was. All that mattered was the hard-pumping cock in her cunt, the hot lips and tongue on her tits. She barely noticed when another couple flopped down on the bed next to her and Ted and started wildly fucking.
Jill was getting ready to cum. Ted sensed her growing excitement. He raced to catch up, his cock hardening, growing larger, digging deeper and deeper into her hot cunt.
Desperate for more pleasure, Jill clamped her pussy-lips tightly against Ted's loins. She began sliding up and down, rubbing her snatch around the base of his cock. His prick buried to the hilt up inside her shuddering cunt, jerked back and forth, teasing her cervix. Jill's clit was still swelling, feeling as if it were going to bunt.
Then it actually seemed to. Just as the first hot gush of Ted's sperm splattered up into the furthest recesses of her cunt, Jill exploded into orgasm.
It seemed to start at her clit. The swollen little nubbin actually vibrated, matching the spasms in her cock-stuffed cunt.
"Aaaaiiiiyyyy!" Jill wailed, past caring if anybody heard her.
The fornicating couple next to her on the bed temporarily halted their fucking, staring in awe at the climaxing brunette.
Jill bucked and twisted, completely out of control. If Ted hadn't desperately clamped his hands against her churning hips, she might have bucked loose.
"Uh-uh, baby. Your cunt's going to take the whole load," he grunted.
He meant to keep his cock buried up inside her sweet snatch until he'd pumped every last drop of his searingly hot sperm up into her womb.
Hot juices, his and hers, gushed out over the wildly fucking couple's loins. Their bodies smacked wetly together. Load, home cries broke from Ted's throat, mingling with Jill's panting moans. They ran down together, like an old clock, until Jill's hips were barely moving, Ted's cock softening up inside her sperm-drenched cunt.
"Do it to me that way, Pete," the woman fucking next to Ted begged her partner. They returned to their wild fornicating, their lust fortified by Ted and Jill's impressive orgasms.
Jill rolled limply to one side, Ted's cock slipping from her dripping cunt. A hot gush of their mixed juices poured out onto Ted's belly.
"That was wonderful," Jill murmured. She felt warm and affectionate toward Ted. She would have liked to have curled up with him for a while, stroking and petting, but the violently fucking couple next to then made that difficult. The bed was bouncing crazily. Jill tried not to look, but saw the woman's tits bouncing and jerking as the man's crotch slapped loudly against her ass.
Ted sensed Jill's uneasiness. "Let's go back into the living room," he said. Jill nodded, stood up and started to pick up her clothes.
"Uh-uh. Might as well leave them here. By now, we'd probably be the only ones out there with clothes on."
Jill hesitated. She was used to one-on-one fucking. Then, she had no hesitations. But she wondered if she'd feel defenseless, naked in front of a roomful of people.
Then she decided to hell with it. After all, this was an orgy. Besides, knowing Ted was with her, and Hal somewhere near, she felt reassured.
They walked back down the hall. Couples fucked in every bedroom. By comparison, the living room and den, when they reached it, was quiet. Naked or near-naked people mingled casually, drinking, talking, resting. Everywhere Jill looked, she saw pubic hair matted with cum.
Some couples, and trios, were making love in one corner of the living room. Jill tried not to stare, then realized other people were unashamedly observing. Ted saw where she was looking.
"Want to watch?" he asked.
Jill colored, feeling like a voyeur. But she let Ted lead her over to the group.
Two men were eating a big brunette, one her cunt, the other her tits. A third man had his cock stuffed in her mouth. Jill was fascinated, wondering how the woman could separate the different sensations.
Then site saw a blonde straddling a big man, the way she had straddled Ted. The woman was facing away from Jill, her body biding the man's upper torso and head. Watching from the back, as she was, Jill could see the man's cock moving in and out of the woman's cunt as she raised and lowered her ass.
Even from the back the blonde looked familiar. And funnier yet, the cock sliding up into her blonde-furred cunt looked familiar, too. Jill moved around to the side, then gasped.
The blonde was Sue. The man fucking her was Hal.