Heidi took her morning bath and stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom, looking at herself.
Ask most any woman about her body, and she'll tell you at least three things she doesn't like about it. Not Heidi. She was proud of her body, even a little conceited about it.
David liked her body even more than she did, which suited her just fine. The more he liked it, the more he handled it, and she loved to be handled. "Felt up, you mean," she snickered softly.
She looked at her breasts critically. The mounds stood high and firm. Her thighs were solid and shapely, with none of those little dimples that indicated a layer of fat under the skin. She turned sideways and studied her ass. She had a superb ass, she thought, probably her best feature, well-rounded, full and firm. David rated her breasts first, her ass second and her legs third, but he was always caressing or petting ass. She smiled dreamily. She loved having her ass petted.
She opened her legs and ran her hand over her pussy. "Hmmm, wet already," she murmured, exchanging a smile with her reflection. She licked her lips, watching her tongue slide over her upper lip. The color of her tongue reminded her of a glistening, crimson head of a prick, and she chuckled softly.
She wondered if David would fantasize about fucking Traci the next time he fucked her. She didn't care if he did, she could fantasize about Gordy's cock. She watched her image in the mirror as her hands moved up to cup her tits. She pinched and stroked her nipples a moment, priming her passion-as if it needed any priming!
She put on a bright-red lacy teddy that left her tits bare, and red pumps. The lacy teddy stretched over her voluptuous body like a second skin, the high heels made her legs look so much sexier and the color red drove David wild.
David was awake when she came into the bedroom. His eyes followed her with rapt attention, and she smiled brightly.
"Good morning, darling," she said happily.
She leaned over the bed and gave him a fender kiss. "How's it hanging?"
"Your tits jiggle so nicely when you walk."
David said, cupping her dangling tits as she leaned over. "Hang is all it can do, I'm afraid. You wore it out last night."
"We'll see," she said confidently. "Coffee's making and your bath is ready. I thought a tub bath would be better this morning than a shower, so you can soak some of the soreness out of your muscles."
"You're so thoughtful," he said wryly.
She stuck her tongue out at him and turned and walked away, deliberately accentuating the swing of her ass. Before she reached the door, she looked at him over her shoulder and said teasingly, "Do you like to look at my ass?"
"You know I do, you little witch."
He ambled into the bathroom, and she brought in two mugs of steaming hot coffee just as he finished brushing his teeth and climbed into the large, sunken tub and settled back.
"You surprised the hell out of me last night," he said.
She grinned and her eyes twinkled mischievously. "I know," she said. "I surprised the hell out of myself, too. I had no idea that adorning my body with a few scraps of leather would have such an effect on me. I wonder if that's what's meant by body language. Anyway, you rose valiantly to the occasion and gave me everything I needed."
"Just don't expect me to do any rising today. Thank God it's Saturday and I can rest."
"You'll rise, darling," she said confidently. "You're going to take me out to breakfast, then I'll see that you rise again."
Heidi left her blouse open as she walked to the car, and her delectable breasts bounced and jiggled enticingly. When David helped her into the car, she lifted a tit with her left hand and pulled his head down with her right hand, and he kissed her nipple, then went around to his side of the car.
"You're something else," he chuckled.
She laughed softly and reluctantly buttoned her blouse. Previously, nudity hadn't bothered her, but she didn't make a big deal out of going around the house naked. Now, she wished she didn't have to wear clothes any time.
During breakfast, they kept their chatter innocuous by silent, mutual consent. Both were thinking of the ease with which they broached the subject of swinging the night before, both knew what the other was thinking, and neither knew why they were both hesitant to bring it up again.
When they came back home, she was down to her sexy teddy by the time she went through the front door, and David led her into the bedroom and stood her in front of the full-length mirror. She looked at him in the mirror and chuckled happily, then started breathing hard as he stood behind her and kissed the back of her neck and caressed her, his deft hands gliding over her skin raising goose bumps all over her body.
He cupped her tits and gently kneaded the resilient flesh and traced circles around her thick, hard nipples. "You're gorgeous," he whispered, "and your tits are perfect."
"They're awfully big," she whispered.
"That's why they're perfect," he replied softly.
He kissed the back of her neck as his agile fingers danced lightly down the front of her body, over her flat belly, toward her mound. She unsnapped the crotch of her teddy and moved her feet apart to give him better access to her passion pit. His finger slipped between the lips of her pussy and grazed her clit, and she moaned with pleasure as his finger slid over the threshold of her throbbing pussy and probed deep into her hot, syrupy hole.
"Pretty damned sexy, too," he whispered.
He put her on the bed and stuffed a pillow under her ass, and she spread her legs and fondled her hot snatch as he undressed. He got on his stomach between her legs and spread her lips with his fingers, and his tongue sent shivers through her as it prodded her clitoris and lapped at the hole that longed to be full of his cock,
She tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his head tighter between her thighs as she came up fast, thrusting her hips up and moaning, then screaming with pleasure and bucking and twisting as her fun gun fired.
He washed her entire crotch with his tongue, kissed her clit, then crawled up and lay down by her with their hips touching.
"You know me too well," she said softly. "You know you'll get a better fuck if you take the edge off my hunger first."
"I have to know you," he replied. "Any man who wants to be an attentive husband had better know his wife."
She ran her fingers lightly over the naked head of his cock, then gripped it in her right hand and felt it throb to her touch. "Your cock intrigues me," she said softly. "It's so hard and powerful, and I love to feel it plunging into my mouth and pussy."
"My cock specifically, or cocks in general?"
"Well, your cock specifically, but cocks in general too, I guess. I think they're just about the greatest thing ever created."
He jerked his hips and slid his cock through her fist and teased, "Better than sliced bread?"
"Oh, a lot better," she laughed. "I can bake bread and slice it, but I can't grow a cock."
"You could strap one on."
"Yes, if I had one, I suppose I could, but who would I fuck with it?"
"Well, it would have to be another woman, wouldn't it?"
Without answering, she twisted around and rolled half on top of him. He liked to feel her fits against his thighs and her long brown hair cascading in silky folds across his belly and thighs when she blew him. Her tongue flicked out and lapped up the clear liquid oozing from the tip of his cock, she moistened the head with her tongue, then let the knob slide into her mouth.
Sucking cock enchanted her, had from the very first time she took one in her mouth. It wasn't difficult for her, not with her lush-lipped, generous mouth that opened wide to admit even the largest skin flute. She curled her lips in over her teeth so she wouldn't hurt him, and his erection slid along her guiding tongue until the head touched the back of her throat. His rigid rod filled her mouth, and she could feel every little spasm.
She sucked lovingly, expertly, until he began to moan and writhe, then took her mouth from his prick and rubbed the head over her cheek as she kissed his balls under the tent of her hair.
He touched the back of her head lightly. "Finish it," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire, "please."
She smiled up at him, knowing how much he liked to cum in her mouth. She wanted his cock in her cunt, fucking her brains out, but she could wait. He could lick her pussy while he recovered.
A man usually cums within three to eight minutes, and as usual, the vacuum pump in her mouth rapidly brought him to a thrashing climax. He clamped his hands on the back of her head as he shot his wad down her throat, and she gobbled his slick seed with loud slurping sounds and sucked with gusto until she drained him. She lifted her head and kissed the snout of his pink headed prick. She wished he could last longer when she blew him. She loved the way his cock felt in her mouth.
As she licked and kissed his shaft, she remembered an old tale about an old man sitting by a well. A young woman arrived with a big clay jar to get water, and the old man asked her for a drink. The woman cursed him and told him to get his own water, which he couldn't do without ajar. The old man, who was actually a wizard, put a spell on her, and with every word she spoke, a snake or toad slithered out of her mouth.
As her lips and tongue slid along her husband's hard shaft, it moved like a serpent. His hand tensed on her head and he moaned, and with some amazement, she realized that he was going to cum again. She took his cock back into her mouth, felt it swell, then his hips lunged and another shot of hot semen spurted into her mouth. The flow quickly became a dribble of warm fluid that oozed down her throat, then she lifted her head and watched his prong shrivel.
He grabbed her head and kissed her, full on the lips, and thrust his tongue down her throat. "Marvelous, baby," he said softly. "You must have been born with all the cocksucking skills already implanted."
"You say the nicest things," she said teasingly.
She sat up and poured a glass of water from the carafe on the bed table, and again, she thought about the tale. Another young woman came to the well and the old man asked her for a drink. She gave him water from the coolest part of the well, and the old man drank thirstily. He thanked her profusely, and with a wave of his hand, cast a spell over her. Whenever she spoke thereafter, flowers and jewels fell from her lips.
Heidi felt like flowers and jewels gushed into her mouth every time she sucked David off. She set the glass down and pulled him down on the bed with her and cradled his head between her firm fits and caressed the back of his head while he rested.
The phone ran and David snorted. "Shit, who the hell can that be? Let the damned thing ring."
Heidi patted the back of his head. "You need to rest a few more minutes before you can fuck me," she giggled. She picked up the phone and said, "Hello."
"Hi," Traci said, "hope I'm not calling at a bad time."
"No problem," Heidi said gaily.
"You sound bright-eyed and bushy-tailed," Traci said.
"I am," Heidi laughed. "I just finished sucking my husband's superb cock, and he's getting his strength back so he can fuck me."
"Damn, you really have changed," David chuckled.
Heidi grinned and blew him a kiss.
David stuck out his tongue.
Heidi giggled and pulled his head between her legs. "If you're going to stick that thing out, you might as well put it to good use."
"What?"
"Not you, honey," Heidi said. "I was talking to David. He's making faces at me and sticking out his tongue."
"Oh, it sounds as if things are getting interesting," Traci said. "I'll call you later. I just wanted to ask how the outfit worked out."
"No," Heidi said quickly, "don't hang up. The outfit worked fabulously. I'll tell you about it the next time I see you. David's got his tongue on my clit, and I'll lose my concentration before I could tell you the whole exciting story."
"I wish I could hear better," Traci said.
"Hang on, I'll put you on the speaker phone."
Heidi gave David a sly grin and turned on the speaker. "Okay, we're on the speaker." She put her hand on David's head and hunched her cunt at his mouth, and he deliberately slurped her slit real loud. "Yeah, baby, lick my clit," she said, "I'm coming up pretty fast."
"Is David really licking your clit?"
"Damn straight," Heidi replied, "he's really going at it, and it feels wonderful. What are you doing right now?"
"Playing with my pussy," Traci said softly.
David slurped louder. The idea of Traci listening to him lick his wife's pussy excited him almost as much as watching Heidi blow his buddies. He wondered if she and Gordy really were swingers. He'd love to lick her pussy.
Heidi grinned and patted David's head and said to Traci, "Can you hear?"
"Yeah, I like it, and I'm getting close. How about you?"
"Uh huh," Heidi muttered. "Lick my clit, baby." She sucked in her breath and writhed. "Ooohhh, yes, baby, that's the way! Aaahhh, I'm cumming, baby!"
"So am I," Traci yelped.
The women panted and gasped at each other over the phone as they came, and David did his part by licking his wife's clit furiously as the sounds of Traci's orgasm came over the speaker. Next to Heidi, he thought Traci was just about the sexiest thing on two wheels. Whether or not she was a swinger, he hoped he got a chance to fuck her. If she did eat pussy, watching her go down on Heidi would be icing on the cake.
"Damn," Traci chuckled, "that was almost as much fun as watching you fuck."
"You've never watched me fuck," Heidi giggled.
"Not yet, anyway," Traci said. "David, I don't know how well you eat pussy, but I'll bet that I can do it better, and I'll prove it to you."
David's heart skipped a couple of beats, then started hammering hard. "Oh, and how do you propose to prove it?"
"Why, by licking your wife's pussy, darling," Traci replied, "and letting you watch."
David's heart did another couple of quick flip-flops. "Whoa, that's heavy," he said. "How do you know that Heidi will let you lick her pussy?"
"Only one way to find out," Traci said. "How about it, Heidi?"
Heidi gave David a big wink. "Funny, David and I were talking about that last night. Even three days ago, I'd have told you to go fly a kite, but now I think I'd like to try it. if I like it, I'll do it again."
"You'll like it, darling," Traci said. "We'll work it out."
David said, "While you're licking my wife's pussy, what will Gordy and I be doing?"
"Watching carefully so you can learn," Traci laughed. "Then, after we have fun with each other, Gordy will fuck your wife and you can fuck me."
"Don't wait too long to get it worked out," David said, barely able to contain his excitement.
"I'm having a cocktail party tonight," Traci said. "Can you come?'
"You already know the answer," Heidi giggled. "Seriously, we'd love to. What time, and what should I wear?"
"About seven," Traci replied, "and wear something real sexy. Just don't come naked, I want the guests to pay a little attention to me."
"We'll be there with bells on," Heidi said.
"Good," Traci said. "Now, you'd better pay some attention to your husband. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"I can't think of anything you wouldn't do," Heidi laughed. She punched the button to turn off the phone and looked, at her husband.
"Thank you, darling." She pulled his head up and gave him a kiss. "You always lick me so well, and getting off while talking to Traci was pretty exciting."
"Watching her lick your pussy is going to be even more exciting," he said.
"Oh, darling," Heidi trilled, "it's really going to happen, and it's going to be wild. You get to watch Traci lick my pussy, and I get to watch you fuck her!"
"This is a side of you that I've never seen," he said.
"Well, it shouldn't surprise you, not after last night."
"Yeah, how could I forget last night. Are you going to lick her pussy?"
"I don't know, I might. I'm not sure it makes much difference to her. As I told you, she's a little dominant, and I think she gets a big kick telling other people what to do." She pulled David up and hugged him and wrapped her fist around his thick shaft and rubbed her wet snatch up and down his leg. "God, your cock feels good." She felt the heat start way down deep, behind her pussy, and race to the surface of her skin, just the way the sun worked, and her skin became almost the same color as the sun. "Fuck me, darling, I'm still hot. Think about getting Traci and fuck me until I go crazy."
Heidi's sexy friend jacking off while he was licking his wife's clit had jolted him, and he couldn't get the picture out of his mind. "You're something else: a hot, wild little bitch."
Heidi tugged his dick and cackled. "I'm sure trying, darling!"