The three angry couples filed into the Wests' basement rec room. Ralph had hardly closed the door before they all started shouting at each other. Threats of divorce and charges of cheating filled the air. Again Tina moved to calm them down. She saw that they'd get nowhere if the evening turned into one big shouting match.
"Please, everyone, listen," Tina said loudly. When she had their attention, she said, "Let's not argue. What's done is done, and we can't change it. Besides, there must be a reason for all this."
"Sure, there's a reason," Craig Devon said bitterly. "Dotty will ball anything in pants, that's the reason.
"You bastard," Dotty spat back, "you started cheating first. I'd never have taken up with Howard if I hadn't seen you making it with Tina."
"Well, that's different," Craig said lamely.
"It is?" Dotty replied with a bitter laugh. "How the hell is it different? Go on, Craig, tell us. I'm sure everyone will be fascinated to hear."
"Oh, hell," said Craig, "I guess you're right. I guess I'm as guilty as you are, Dotty."
"That's right," Tina broke in soothingly, "nobody's more guilty than anyone else. Except me-I started the whole thing, so why don't you alt blame me?"
"But you must have had a reason, Tina," said Howard.
"Yeah, she did," Ralph said glumly. "It was my fault. I wasn't doing my job in bed. But, Christ, after being married so long, people can get bored with each other. I love Tina, but our sex life just wasn't that great any more."
"That's exactly the point," Beth said. "That's why we all did what we did. Nobody had to be forced. We were all eager for variety, a little change, that's all. I don't think we have to blame anybody or decide who's guilty."
"Yeah, but we still have to forgive each other,"
Craig said, looking unhappily at his wife. "I know I'm being sexist, but I find it really hard to forgive Dotty for balling another guy."
"Well, how do you think I feel?" Dotty said, starting to cry. Do you think it was easy for me to catch you fucking my best friend? I find that hard to forgive, too, Craig."
Things were getting out of control again. Tina waved her hands for silence and said quickly, "All right, everybody. Sure, it's going to take awhile for
us to get over the shock of finding out about all this. But in the meantime let's have a little fun. Let's not spend the whole night fighting."
"I'll go for that," said Howard. "What kind of fun did you have in mind, Tina?"
As a matter of fact she didn't have anything in mind and was thinking frantically, trying to come up with a game that would thoroughly absorb everyone and make them forget their bitter feelings. The only completely absorbing thing she knew of was sex, however. Then a very wicked idea came to her, and Tina faced the small group with a mysterious smile.
"Okay," she said, "we're going to play a game." There was a collective moan, and Ralph said, "Honey, that's so childish. Can't you think of something better?"
"Oh, I assure you this is a very grown-up game," Tina said with an impish grin. "Kids can't even play it. And it involves something that everyone heft loves to do."
"Okay, I'll bite," said Dotty. "What is it, Tina? What do we have to do?"
"Oh, it's very simple and easy," Tina said. "We just turn out all the lights, take off our clothes, and make love to the first partner we bump into."
There was a gasp of shock. They all stared at her, and then finally some of them-Ralph, Dotty and Craig-began to grin. The others looked doubtful.
"But-but that's adultery," Beth said. "That's what we're all arguing about already."
"Exactly," said Tina. "We already do it-so why
not admit it and enjoy it? The damage is done, Beth, and I have a feeling nobody's gonna quit seeing his lover. So why don't we all be frank about it-and become swingers?"
Again there was a long silence while they all pondered Tina's proposal. Tina hoped they'd all agree to it, because she didn't see any other happy way out of their dilemma. She knew she wasn't going to stop balling Craig, not now that she'd learned what a fantastic lay he was. She didn't want to deceive Ralph, though, or sneak around. Open swinging seemed to be the answer.
"Okay," Craig said, "I'll go for Tina s idea. It makes sense.
"Me, too," said Dotty. "If we're all gonna play around, we might as well be honest about it."
"I'll go for it, too," said Ralph. "It's only fair-let everybody do it. And we won't have to lie."
Howard and Beth, the most inhibited couple, held back, but finally Howard gave a big sigh and said, "Yeah, I guess you people are right. I feel a little timid about swinging, but it is better than sneaking around."
Beth blushed hotly and said, "Well, okay, I don't want to be a spoilsport. I feel like Howard, pretty uptight about being a swinger, but I don't like to lie, either. I guess Tina is right-we ought to bring it out in the open."
Tina breathed a big sigh of relief. "Right on," she said. "That's the spirit, everybody. Now let's get on with the game. I'll turn out all the lights. Then all we do is take off our clothes, crawl
around, and get it on with the first person we meet-the first person of the opposite sex, that is."
"Oh, shit," Craig said in falsetto, "I wanted Ralph."
They all laughed-mostly to cover up their nervousness. It was a rather daring experiment they were about to perform-not only committing open adultery, but getting it on with an unknown person. For in the Wests' windowless basement they wouldn't be able to see a thing with the lights out. They couldn't possibly know who their partners were. Not until the whole thing was over and the lights on again would they know who they'd fucked.
"Okay, everybody," Tina said, her hand on the main light switch, "get ready. Here goes. One, two, three."
She cut the current and plunged the large rec room into total darkness. A woman squealed, and a man chuckled. Then there was silence except for the rustling of clothes as everyone stripped naked. Soon they'd be crawling around in the dark, touching each other…
Tina quietly slipped off her sandals, jersey, and slacks. She hesitated over her panties. Right now her great idea seemed totally crazy to her. My God, what if the other neighbors found out that Mrs. West had organized a nude group grope in her rec room? But it was too late to back out- Tina slipped out of her panties, blushing furiously-and glad that no one could see her blush.
She was afraid to try walking upright, afraid of breaking something, so she dropped to her hands
and knees and started crawling. She wished she'd paid more attention to where Craig was standing when the light went out, because it was Craig she wanted to find.
Out there in the grove when the policeman's spotlight went on, revealing everybody's little secret, she and Craig had been right in the middle of a really hot fuck. In Tina's fevered memory it was the best fuck they'd ever had-and they'd been interrupted, dammit. Neither of them had had time to come before the big discovery and uproar.
She could remember being on her hands and knees, clawing the grass and howling with joy as she took the repeated deep hard jabs of Craig's thick erect cock. She remembered wanting it to go on all night. She started creaming hotly again as she thought of it. If only they hadn't been interrupted
Yes, Craig was the one she had to find, so they could continue that fantastic ball. He must feel the same way. Probably he'd noted where she was standing when the lights went out and was making his way toward her. She recalled that he'd been roughly in the center of the room, and she started in that direction-or in what she thought was that direction. It was really hard to tell with the lights out.
What if she ran into the wrong guy? Tina didn't worry about that. She was sure she'd know Craig even in the dark, just by the exciting feel of his tall hard body. If it weren't him, she'd escape somehow and fine him. The sooner the better-her poor thwarted pussy was swollen and aching after that
interrupted fuck.
Suddenly she bumped heads with somebody.
"Ow," she muttered-then remembered to be quiet. It would be a lot more fun, they'd agreed, if they didn't know who their partner was.
So the only question here was, man or woman? She and the other person reached out hesitantly in the dark to feel each other. It sure as hell would be embarrassing to go into a horny grope with another woman-so Tina felt around very timidly. The other person touched Tina's big swinging breasts, and Tina touched a hard hairy chest.
Craig!
She wanted to speak his name, just to let him know it was her, but she didn't dare. That would be breaking the rules. Instead she just grinned happily and lustily in the darkness. She'd found her man, and now they could get on with that glorious love-making they'd begun more than an hour ago.
Purring like a contented cat, Tina allowed him to draw her down onto the soft carpet. They lay face to face, caressing hotly and kissing hungrily. He thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, and Tina sucked on it wickedly, showing him that she was more than ready to take up where they'd left off.
How clever of him to find her so quickly… And he was just as excited as she was. He seemed to be touching her everywhere at once; his firm dry hands running all over her body. Finally he zeroed in on her big soft quivering tits. He was kissing them, then licking, his tongue flicking and lashing
over her sensitive nipples.
"Ummmmm," Tina murmured, "ummmm…"
There just couldn't be any rule against that. She was sure no one expected to stifle their sighs and squeals and moans of pleasure. She listened- and sure enough, all over the room people seemed to be sighing and murmuring in the darkness. That alone wouldn't give away their identity.
He took her right nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it. Sharp pleasure streaked from the tender nipple right down to her pussy, and she felt her own hot cream gushing out. She loved having her tits sucked… Purring happily, she pressed closer to him, running her hands all over his muscular masculine body. She quickly zeroed in on her favorite spot, his semi-hard cock and soft rosy balls.
"Ummm-HMMM," he murmured as he felt her soft little hands playing in his crotch.
Tina grinned in the darkness. Craig just loved it when she fooled around with his cock and balls. She slipped one hand under his limp warm nut sacs and started a gentle regular massage, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing. He moaned softly and sucked faster on her nipple.
With her other hand she fisted his partially limp dick and began to pump it, teasing it into stiff life. Again he moaned his approval and sucked even faster on her tender aroused nipple. The dainty pink nub went erect in his mouth, just as his cock went hard in her fist.
Tina was always thrilled to feel a cock going hard in her grasp. It not only showed that her
efforts were appreciated, but it also gave her a promise of good things to come. She slowed her pumping action, moving her hand very gently and slowly up and down the hard silky shaft of his cock, not wanting to bring him off prematurely.
He transferred his mouth to her other nipple and quickly sucked it into stiffness, bathing it with his fiery-hot saliva and tickling it with his tongue. Tina gritted her teeth, trying not to shriek her pleasure. She didn't want to disturb the other couples around them. But in her excitement she started pumping his cock and balls faster…
She felt his hot steamy cock juice trickling over her fingers. She was getting him so excited, his prick was drooling helplessly. Speaking of drooling. She felt a big rush of saliva to her mouth, and then, unable to help herself, she snuggled down and found his lap and brought his dribbling prick to her lips.
"Awwwwww," he moaned.
Tina was methodically and hungrily licking all the tasty juice from the swollen head of his cock as fast as it poured out. She ran her wet little tongue around and around the fat cock-head, wriggled the tip of her tongue into his oozing prick-mouth, and gurgled greedily as she lapped up every drop of his juice.
He quivered with pleasure as she slowly cleaned the most sensitive part of his cock with her expert little tongue. He got more and more excited, and more juice gushed out for her to eat. He held her, digging his fingers into her shoulders, and his moans became drawn-out and hoarse.
Tina finally realized that the poor guy was on the point of coming and was doing his best to hold it back-hence the groaning and the fact that he was practically digging his fingers into her flesh. Reluctantly she gave his cock one last swift tonguing and then drew away. She didn't want him to come in her face-she could think of a much better place for that.
He rolled her over onto her back, and she spread her legs wide for him, expecting that in his hot excitement he'd start fucking her right away. That was fine with Tina. She was more than ready, her pussy swollen and soaked and scorching hot. She whined impatiently as he fumbled into position in the darkness.
He went for her crotch, all right, but with his tongue instead of his cock. Tina was so surprised, she didn't even breathe for a moment. But when she felt that expert tongue creeping between the furry lips of her mons and tickling her ultrasensitive clit, she couldn't hold back her cry of joy and pleasure. There was nothing in the world that felt better to her than having her clit tongued. "Ahhhhhh," she moaned, "Ahhhhh…"
Her hot sticky cunt cream gushed out to soak his face, but there was nothing she could do about that. She was immobilized by pleasure, a moaning mass of jelly, content to just lie there with her thighs wantonly spread, letting him lick her pussy till she quivered on the verge of orgasm.
"Ummmmm," Tina whined, "ummmmmm." His tongue knew just where to go and what to do. He lashed and rimmed her soaked little clit
shaft till the small red button went stiff with arousal, just like a miniature cock. It was even more sensitive when it was erect, and his naughty tongue-swishing gave her almost unbearable pleasure. Just when she thought she was going to scream, he finally moved off, his tongue sliding from her thoroughly aroused clit.
He tongued quickly deeper in her steamy crotch till he was rimming the gushing mouth of her cunt. His tongue started making wicked little jabs in and out of her squirting hole, and Tina moaned with hot excitement. She wanted his tongue deep in her cunt, but she couldn't ask him, couldn't use her normal voice, for fear of breaking the rules.
She could only hope he'd guess her need. She seized his head and pushed it insistently against her flaming-hot slit, and she poked her pussy wantonly against his face, trying to let him know that she wanted his tongue inside her. Every time his tongue tip ventured into her horny little box, she gave a loud moan of approval.
"Ahhhhh," Tina wailed suddenly.
He'd finally gotten the point. He thrust his thick tongue clear to the root in her cream-filled hole, stuffing her deliciously. The pleasure was so intense, she almost fainted. She whimpered shrilly as he tongued her box, probing and licking and jabbing. She was so close to coming…
Just as she thought she was going to explode into orgasm, he drew his tongue out of her cunt and started changing his position. Tina felt a little frustrated, but if he intended to fuck her now, that was fine. God knows she was ready-she'd been
ready for an hour, ever since the unfortunate interruption by the policeman.
Yes, he was going to ball her now. She could feel the hard bones of his knees as he got between her thighs. He used his strong legs to ease her legs wider and wider open. Tina cooperated gladly, following his lead with breathless little gasps of excitement. She couldn't remember ever being as horny as she was right now, so shamelessly horny that she was ready to seize his cock and stuff it into her furiously creaming box.
At last he was settled to his satisfaction, hulking over her, his chest hairs grazing her heaving tits, his powerful legs holding her thighs well apart. He moaned softly, and then she felt the big hard head of his cock pressing insistently against her pussy, seeking the mouth of her cunt. She longed to help him out, tell him how to move, but she didn't want to break the rules. All she could do was wiggle her ass, move her pussy around urgently, and hope his cock would slide into the right place.
It finally did.
"Ummmmmmm," they murmured in chorus.
It was so exciting to feel his thick hard cock plugging the eager mouth of her cunt, then slowly moving into her. Tina lay back with her mouth open in a lusty grimace, her eyes rolling crazily, and she gave shrill little squeals of pleasure as she was slowly stuffed by his cock. This was the moment she'd been longing for all day.
At last he was all the way in. He began to ball her, but in silent agreement they, didn't move very fast, both wanting to prolong the delicious fun. He
worked his long hard prick slowly, deeply, in the fiery slick passage of her cunt, and she moved her hips in time to his thrusts, slowly and sensuously, writhing like a snake.
"Ahhhhhhh, God," she moaned, "yesss…."
He slid his hands under her wriggling little ass and pulled her up harder against him, so that he was able to dig his cock even deeper into her. Tina squealed with pleasure and felt another hot blast of juice in he cunt. This man was simply a fantastic lay, that's all there was to it. She'd never been so well fucked in her life.
Apparently he felt the same way about her, because he was having a hell of a time restraining his movements, holding himself in check. Though he obviously wanted to prolong their fuck, he kept working his swollen meat faster and faster in her slick little box, and his breathing quickened and got louder by the second. Before long he was balling her furiously, savagely.
"Awwwww," he groaned.
Tina didn't mind. She liked it any way he wanted to give it, but his hard brutal balling was especially exciting. She just lay back grinning like a maniac and holding her legs open for him, digging every furious deep thrust of his cock. In a moment she started to come, her cunt tightening furiously around his pounding prick, and she gave a shrill cry of pleasure.
"Eeeeeee," Tina yelled, "Eeeee.."
She didn't worry too much now about being loud, since there were groans and shrieks and cries coming from all over the room. Everybody
seemed to be hot at it, everybody making helpless noises. Certainly her partner wasn't being quiet. He groaned steadily and hoarsely as he balled her into yet another dizzying orgasm.
"Ohhhh, God," Tina sobbed, digging her nails into his shoulders, so good, so good…HHHHHH…"
She seemed to be coming again and again, without pause, thanks to his marvelous fucking. Next time she was able to talk to him, she wanted to be sure to tell him how great it was. His thick hard prick was like a pile driver in its force and steadiness, hammering away in her greedy wet cunt till she was nearly fainting with the non-stop pleasure of it.
If only her husband would fuck her like that… But you can t have everything, she reminded herself. At least she could always have Craig, now that they'd all decided to become swingers. She ought to be content with that. She clung to him gratefully, kissing and licking his face as he balled her, trying to tell him without words how thoroughly he was satisfying her.
All around her the grunts, groans, squeals and sobs of ecstasy grew louder and louder, till it began to sound like a barnyard. Tina grinned in the darkness, delighted that everyone was having such a good time and that her proposal had worked out so well. She wondered who Ralph was fucking, and she hoped he was enjoying himself as much as she was. Their sex life might not be the greatest any more, but she still loved him dearly.
"Ahhhhhh," she sighed, "Ohhhhhh…"
Another shuddering orgasm rocked her body. My God, he was really outdoing himself tonight. It had to be the greatest fuck of her life, even better than in the early days of her marriage when she and Ralph went at it like rabbits. She'd never come so many times before, never balled so long.
"Awwwwww," he yelped.
At last he was coming. Tina locked her legs around his ass and pulled him hard against her, trapping his squirting cock deep in her fiery-hot cunt. She held him there and took every drop of his blasting jism, enjoying the scalding wet sensation in her twat. He moaned and writhed violently in her arms for long delicious moments before he finally finished shooting his load.
"Ohhhh, darling," Tina murmured at last, "that was so good. The greatest…"
Then she clapped a hand to her mouth. She'd broken the rules by speaking, dammit, given away her identity. But what the hell? She'd known all along it was Craig, and he must have known it was her. Or did he? When she spoke, he'd gone stiff in her arms. It was a long moment before he spoke.
"Tina?" he said wonderingly. "Tina, is that you?"
"Oh, my God," Tina gasped.
The man who lay over her, his limp wet dick still trapped deep in her satisfied cunt, the man who'd just balled her into a near-faint of pleasure-that man wasn't Craig Devon after all. She knew the voice.
It was her husband Ralph.