Seeking young woman to procreate child. Couple, sans hang-ups, 32, will pay well for participation and all living amp; incidental expenses. Please send description, telephone No., and your particular thoughts, desires, and needs concerning the above to P.O. Box 004, P-.
"Aggie and I had heard quite a bit about ads in the so-called underground papers-some good and some bad, you know-and even though we were quite sincere in our request we had a couple of letters that made us sound like a couple of kooks.
"After a month of checking our post office box and scanning each letter, we narrowed the field down to four and decided that the most scientific way to go about this sort of thing would be to interview each of the four girls.
"The first chick that we talked to looked like she'd taken her first bath in months and wouldn't take another if it wasn't some kind of an emergency. She looked and acted quite out of place in our Tudor-style home and even our small and unpretentious quarters dwarfed her.
"I have to admit, though, that she had one hell of a body on her! Geez! I'll bet those knockers must've been at least a 40 if not bigger and my little old tongue was really getting action trying to catch my drool before it spilled out. I thought of suggesting to Aggie that the girl stay with us overnight-you know, just to taste some of her meat-but the old girl said, 'Definitely NO!' "There went number one!… The second's letter sounded like just what we were looking for, but her appearance really knocked us for a loop! She looked like some mousy librarian trying to get her kicks and do a term paper, too! I was really sore at myself for believing anything!
"The third girl was really unique. She looked like she'd just sprung up from the, virgin earth, just as natural as could be and a beauty to boot! Her measurements (34-21-33) weren't bad, but she gave me a weird feeling-kind of like I was a big phony or something. I checked her off my list as soon as she left. Aggie, on the other hand, was: really attracted to this girl, Beverly was her name, and I could see that she was interested in more than just watching me trying to make us a baby!
"Number four was not only a looker with all the curves in the right spots, but she seemed to have quite a head on her shoulders. I opted for Francine, number four.
"Aggie stomped her foot for the little gal who'd come in wearing the peasant type maxi dress and the look of nature. I don't need to tell you who won.
"Sugar never tasted sweeter than the night we got to know Beverly. She was going to stay with us indefinitely-no departure time had been set-or at least until Aggie and I had our baby.
She was, as she looked, totally natural and almost completely uninhibited.
Nudity, we all agreed, was beautiful, and for the first time since Aggie and I had started living together, we all walked around the house nude and singing bawdy-type songs at the top of our lungs.
"I knew that Aggie had been more gay than straight before she met me but I never would have dreamed that watching her eye another woman would turn me on as much as it did. At first I was rather blind to the sheepish grins and sly pats on the ass they gave each other, but they were kind and quickly filled me in on what they called 'the scene.' "That first night let me know that this was going to be something I'd never even dreamed of experiencing. Bev strummed her guitar and sang to us while we slowly sipped our drinks in our dimly lit and cozily wood-paneled den. The songs were plaintive yet stimulating and quite erotic and it wasn't long before Aggie and I forgot all about our drinks and began to masturbate.
"Even in the dim light I could make out the dark fuzzed lines of Bev's slit and the more we masturbated in front of her, the more distended her cunt lips got until they looked like miniaturizations of coral reefs.
"Sitting yoga-style, Beverly spread her thighs still wider apart so as to afford both of us a good teasing view of what lay within. I felt my body craning forward to get closer to her, but it's strange that I didn't feel the jerky motions of' my own hand furiously whipping my erect prick back and forth.
"Aggie was working her slit more slowly, I noticed, but she kept her eyes wide open and riveted between our songstresses thighs.
"Beverly stopped playing the guitar somewhere along the line but kept right on singing in her lilting, haunting voice until she joined us on the wide sofa.
She snuggled in between the two of us and slowly rocked from side to side as if pushing us apart.
"Why don't we try the bedroom, dears?' Aggie wisely suggested before I blew my nuts all over the thick gold-and-white carpeting. 'I'm sure it would be much more comfortable and we'll have lots of room to play in!!
"Arm in arm we marched around the house, up the winding stairs, and into the huge master bedroom. Beverly seemed to take command here.
"'How would you like me, Frank?' she chimed. 'Sweet firsts or iced-over seconds?' "Aggie quickly read the puzzled expression on my face. 'Honey, she means to ask you whether you'd like to flick her or eat her first.' "I remembered the faint, womanly delicate smell that bad wafted into my flaring nostrils as I stretched toward the beckoning pussy in the den. I opened my mouth to answer most assuredly but all that came out at first was a squeak.
Embarrassed a bit, I cleared my throat and, flatly stated, 'Eat. Uh, I'll have sweet firsts.' "Nodding her head and rubbing her small hands together like a happy child, Beverly continued. 'Fine, just great. Okay, Frank scoot down toward the bottom of the bed. No. Don't roll over or anything. Just stay on your back but scoot down a bit. Us other folks need room, too.' "I bed the feeling that I'd led a very sheltered life. I know Aggie was no angel, but why didn't I know too much of anything? Anyway, I did what she wanted me to do, and waited.
"Beverly directed Aggie to the 'head of the bed, also on her back. Then she crawled in between us, on all fours.
'When I looked up and saw her carefully manicured but unpolished fingernails holding the pussy lips wide open, I realized how wisely she'd set this up. I also had an idea of Aggie's roll in this trio and I got so excited that I almost creamed before I'd even touched her for the first time.
"I squinted my eyes and tried to examine Bev's pussy in every detail, as if storing it in my memory bank for posterity. The lips were distended and a purplish red while the clit itself was a shiny hardness that demanded my utmost attention. I flexed my by now clammy fingers and feebly attempted to 'dry my sweaty' palms before I touched her. Her skin was milk white, glistened even in the shadows, and was cool as a soothing summer breeze. Her pussy smelled like a clean pussy would, but I also picked up a delicate blended fragrance of flowers and freshly mowed grass or hay of some kind-my favorite scents.
"Tenderly, oh so 'tenderly, I laid my eager hands on this delectable and fragile-looking delight and held her still and poised over my face until I could stop the trembling of my own body. It wasn't until I heard Aggie's whimpering moans and sighs that I actually brought Bev's temple of natural womanhood down to meet my thirsting lips.
"My lust rapidly gained uncontrollable dimensions and I felt every nerve ending in my five-foot-nine, one hundred sixty-pound frame go into convulsions as if I'd been plugged into a live Socket without having been grounded first. Rather than slamming her pussy onto my face, I guided it gently and applied my tongue with feathery touches until I felt the muscles in 'her sculptured thighs rippling in their sheer animal excitement. I became more forceful, applying increasing amounts of pressure and taking long laps at the hair-fuzzed vagina.
Both girls were moaning loudly now and I was only sorry that my choice-the girl with the big knockers-couldn't be with us to take care of my lonely prick.
"Without disturbing the girls' scene, I managed to crawl out from under Beverly's straddling and clamping thighs and approach her from the rear, on all fours, of course. I gripped the fleshy sides of her hips like handles and held her flagging ass steady before I began.
"At first I burrowed my nose just inside the opening of her whole, I had to clamp my thighs tightly together and concentrate just on the ass to keep from coming again. I had to save that come for more important things, I remembered, and then I calmly took a deep breath and renewed my attention on Beverly's anus.
"I ran the tip of my tongue along the familiar path from slit to asshole and back again about five or six times before I was assured by Beverly's response that I was pleasing her as well as myself. To keep her completely happy with my treatment I slid first two then three fingers up into her pussy and slowly pumped them in and out. Her reaction to this' was magnificent! The globes of her smooth buttocks dimpled and relaxed spastically as she 'flagged her appealing whole at my mouth. I drove my tongue in deeper and covered the whole of -the opening with my lips, sucking it in all the time.
"By stretching one hand as far away from my own body as I could manage I found one of her dangling tits and fondled it gently as she rocked and swayed under my careful ministration.
"Unable to control my overbearing emotions any longer, I tore myself away from the tantalizing brown-rimmed hole and knelt behind her with my prong aimed at her upraised cant. I propped her this way and that until I'd achieved what I thought would be a comfortable position for both of us, then began prodding her moistly yielding pussy lips.
"Now I could see the whole scene as it unfolded. Bev's long dark brown hair fanned delicately over one of Aggie's quivering thighs as the girl held the juicy pussy lips open for her attentive mouth. Aggie was clutching the brass rails of the headboard with bloodless hands and whimpering softly to everyone and no one in particular.
"Beverly obviously knew the position she was in very well because it didn't deter her at all nor lessen the relish and gusto she received and gave to Aggie. In fact, she even arched her back still more so that it would-be most comfortable for me.
"Aggie's hands shot out in front of her and flailed the air hysterically.
'Frank?' she called. 'Frank, do you like it? Oooohhhh, tell me you like it, baby!! I… I love it!'' "It's great, honey,' I answered, perhaps too loudly and in too controlled a voice. 'There's nothing in the world like good lovin' to make a person feel good!' "I gave my hips a slight snap forward and heaved a sigh' of relief when I felt' the walls of Beverly's cunt begin to work on just the head. I pushed in still further and continued inching my way until I felt my balls loudly slapping' against her.
"Every muscle in this girl's body seemed to be perfectly toned and thoroughly familiar with the' mechanics of a good fuck. She knew just when to contract and when to let go, when to grind against me and when to suck my prick inside her belly.
"Slowly I fought to control my movements as I 'slid my shaft. back and forth inside her creamy tunnel. Everything inside me seemed to be fighting against any kind of control and I really had to make a big effort to go slow and enjoy myself.
"Sex used to be that way with me and Aggie, too. The fight for control before all hell broke loose and we started humping' each other like two barnyard animals and screaming and wailing so loud and Long that I thought we'd wake neighbors up for at Least a mile around. I think now that it's too bad we cooled so quickly. That happened when I suggested she have a baby. She went into a violent rage and cursed me and my fellows of the male species for days!
Under no circumstances, any conditions, at any time, nor any place would she, Aggie, have a baby! I was thoroughly chastised and spent about a week slinking and cowering around the house whenever she glared at me with her sometimes maliciously piercing hazel rays…
"'Oh… oh… oh, oh, oh Jeeeezuss*s Keyrist!' Aggie wailed. 'I can't take it! Oh God, you're going to drive me mad! Oh oooooohhh God!' "I gather that Beverly pulled away from her mons for just a moment because the next thing I heard was, 'No… oh my God! Don't stop… don't ever stop!' "My body was going on a rampage; even my hips felt like motorized pistons as I realized that the slapping on my lower belly was being caused by me. At this point I didn't even try to slow myself down.
"1 guess I might be a bit too puritanical sometimes, but I can't imagine why a wife, even a common-law wife, wouldn't want to have her husband's baby. At first, I guess, I resented the idea of having to advertise for a 'baby maker but now, with Beverly's sweet pussy wreaking havoc on my prick I had glorious and happy second thoughts in favor of the whole thing.
"I felt my confused thoughts somehow assisting me in developing a rhythmic pattern to my love play. I became calmer and more confident that my tool was sufficient to satisfy a woman-Aggie sometimes has made snide remarks regarding the size of this one and that one, mostly to see if she could make me cringe-and my ramming became bolder and more deliberately paced.
"I wasn't at all prepared for Aggie's loudly howled climax nor for the egg-beater full speed at which Beverly's hips began churning once she was released from Aggie's sweet thighs.
"Unprepared though I was, I rode with her until we were both mumbling and babbling incoherently in ecstatic pain of simultaneous orgasm.
"Some minutes later, when we'd all regained some semblance of 'normal' composure, Beverly started us off and running again.
"'How is everybody?' she asked nonchalantly. 'Do we all feel good or is it just me?' "'We all feel good, lover,' Aggie cooed in her modulated deep voice. We've had fireworks for starters!' "I sat off to one side dreamily massaging my still throbbing though deflated prick and vainly wishing that it would have lasted longer.
"Beverly rolled over onto her back, freeing her ripe young breasts to playfully stab at the heavy air, and stretched her arms out toward me.
"'Come here, Frank,' she whispered. 'You got kind of neglected there for a while and I want to make it up to you.' "I meant to protest, even if feebly, that I hadn't been neglected, but what man in his right mind would refuse a woman's open-armed, bare-breasted invitation for additional consolation and attention?
"I hoped that our little experiment would work, that this 'glorious night would continue for many nights and days and, most importantly, that Aggie and' I would have our baby, the child that both of us really want and need.
In fact, one other thing that particularly appealed to me that I'd never even thought of consciously was the idea that Beverly might Live with us for a time as if I had not one but two 'wives, or that Aggie and I could join some kind of club with other couples that have basically the same needs. I doubted that Aggie would ever be the one to get jealous-not if she had a pretty and feminine young girl to occupy herself with.
"I let myself become enveloped in Beverly's arms and then hoisted myself up so that my new erection could also find a warm and loving home in her nest.
"The bed creaked and I guessed that Aggie had moved for some reason or another.
It wasn't until I felt the light sting of her trusty velvet rib boned whip on my twitching ass cheeks that I truly lost control.
"Aggie knows that, if anything, a well-applied sting in the right places works absolute wonders for me. I spread my thighs open so she could get the tip up in there and she did. I felt my head snap back and fall to my chest limply as the saliva thickened and oozed out the corners of my mouth despite all efforts on my part to catch the droplets. I moaned hoarsely, cried cries that seemed to tear up from the deepest recesses in my gut, and mouthed some words; but I didn't hear a thing.
"Stick it all in her, Frankie baby!' she barked as the whip went singing through the air and cracked on my left cheek. "Feel your balls seething up against her skin, baby, just feeeeeeell it!"
"Yesssss!' I mumbled dazedly. 'Yessss, Aggie, baby, I feel it now. I feel it!' "Oooohh, honey, your cock feels so good in my pussy!' Beverly moaned. 'Soooo good, I can't tell you!' "Don't tell him, baby!' Aggie 'cried. 'Show 'him how it feel, Bev. Turn on your milking machine and suck his bone until it's really dry!' "Aggie's words thickened and slurred and cracked in places. I could tell she was fingering herself all the time she was telling us what to do with our cock and cunt.
"The velvet thongs kissed the small star of my sphincter and snapped back for another and still another run! I hammered into Beverly's amazingly yielding pussy in reaction to the stinging whip. I would not have behaved that way otherwise. I was really pleased that she was so accommodating and, in fact, seemed to enjoy my increased violence almost as much as I enjoyed the, receiving and giving of such frenetic energy.
"Fuck her harder, Frankie! Harder, harder, harder, harder, harder!' Aggie screamed at the top of her air-filled lungs. 'Do it, baby, do it!' "'Ooooohh yesssss, Aggie!' Beverly hissed. 'Go on!! It's soo-ooo good!' "I would have thought I was dreaming if I didn't know better. The bed was threateningly squeaking and creaking in its irritation-it hadn't had that much exercise since the first week we had it-but I didn't even mind the usually annoying noise.
"I felt Beverly's legs wrapping around my hips in spite of my mighty efforts to shake them off.
"Don't!' she begged me desperately. 'I… I need to hold you like this! Frank … uh. 'don't ever stop!' "A final and walloping, whistling snap! of Aggie's favorite toy and I felt my balls sending flaming bits of shrapnel through my throbbing prick. I think Beverly felt it, too, because she floundered around the, bed like 'a fish out of water, though she never really let go of her hold on me.
"'Godddddd!' she wailed; then softer' still, 'Ooohh, God!' "I stayed in her until my erection had completely disappeared and was, as usual, rather embarrassed at the,'loud plop! noise when I completely pulled out.
"Aggie was behind us, sprawled in a chaise and frantically trying to relieve herself with an insane-looking combination of diddling her clit with one hand and operating the other hand as a plunger with which she repeatedly speared herself. I only watched her for a few minutes before she shuddered violently and let out a loud whoosh of air signaling her temporary satisfaction… "
Within this Chapter we have an older couple, claiming to be thirty-two years old, and a couple swinging with one of structured swappers' taboos: a hippie.
On the element involving the whip, the reader is referred to Devices of Pleasure and Pain, in which Have lock Eilis is quoted as saying (in regard to the flagellatory instinct):
No doubt it is often absent… but it is present so often, and quite apart from whether the child has had any actual experience of whipping, that (I see in it a) manifestation of the autoerotic impulse in childhood. I find it more common in girls than in boys and more common in inverted men than in normal men. In my observation, it is found 'so often that it is almost possible to give it the same position which used to be given to a homosexual strain in childhood One of the most frequent ways in which the idea of coitus first faintly glimmers before the infantile mind… is as a display of force, of aggression, of something resembling cruelty. Whipping is the most obvious form in which to the young mind this idea might be embodied The penis is the only organ of the body which in any degree resembles a whip.
The idea may be supported in the minds of some young boys, though this would not refer to girls, by the nature of the sensations experienced in the penis …
A pioneer in the study of Sadism, Krafft-Ebing was the first to point out that sadism assumes a long series of forms, beginning with capital crime and ending with paltry 'acts (i.e. the whipping in this Chapter) which merely afford symbolic satisfaction to the sadistic individual's desires. According to 'Ebing, there are three basic categories of sadistic acts:
1. Sadism practiced after the consummation of coitus, and providing a bit of additional satisfaction that the sexual act itself did not offer.
2. Sadism practiced before and during coitus, for the purpose of bolstering feeble virility…
3. Sadism practiced instead of coitus, with orgasm and ejaculation being experienced as a direct result •of the sadistic act itself.
Dr. L. T. Woodward, in his study titled Sadisin, notes Ebing's first category as a "sideline amusement." Category number two, he notes, is indicative of neurosis and inner distress. Medical and 'legal viewpoints contend the final category as being the most serious as it is said to be perverse. A perverse act is one that serves as a substitute for sexual intercourse between man and woman, which is arbitrarily taken as the norm.
Dr. Woodward also claims that: "the victim's emotional response to the pain inflicted is often the vital stimulus that spurs the sadist and where there is no reaction of this sort, the sadist frequently is unable to continue with his attack…
The velvet whip is a noted device of teasing as are vibrators, feathers, nylon stockings, furs, silks, broom straws, trained animals, etc. The nibbling, squeezing, pinching, and/or otherwise caressing the body that goes beyond the psychological methods of teasing, combined with the-various' devices mentioned, can be extremely stimulating to a pleasure-pain oriented person such as Frank in this Chapter.
Frank and Aggie are not an uncommon couple-they want a child. They are uncommon in that they do not want their own child, but would rather insert a third element into their union- common-law 'and by no means legal-and thus procreate an, image of themselves. Monetary rewards can be lesser than the relative enjoyment received, as in Beverly's case, but there are many such, young girls who can easily be "bought" for purposes of procreation of young.
Are girls such as these forerunners of some future age when certain women will be baby-makers and others will not be allowed to do the same? Can such a girl today be called a swinging prostitute? Would the- term harlot be at all appropriate? Can any of' these questions truly be answered in such a way as to appeal to the' majority of readers? To the latter, I would venture a guess of 'no.' I cannot conceive a true answer for the first question, yet to the second I would somehow answer in the negative.
There can be nothing morally nor legally wrong with a female who joins a barren couple and procreates a child for them. To prostitute, according to the oft-referred-to Noah Webster, is"… to sell the services of (oneself or of another), for sexual intercourse…" While this is, true in Beverly's case, 'perhaps the very definition now needs an amendment with today's swinging phenomenon.
We take point here to note that the reason for Beverly's introduction really lies with Aggie, the recently reconverted-from-homosexuality,, dominating femme in the household. It was her contention that she would not bear a child, and it seems this latter was mentioned only as.a lure for getting a young girl into the home for mutual pleasures.
Again, staying within the context of this volume, there is a bit of doubt as to this act's moral implications and the oft-asked questions of right and wrong on the moral ledger's debit and credit sheet. It is felt by some authorities that the matter of right and wrong ties within one's soul and is as individual' as the whorls of fingerprints that are never alike even in the matter of identical twins. There is, however, a cultural barrier which proclaims the "right" and "wrong" by setting standards, and these laws apply everywhere and to- everybody, though in unequal shares.
Distributed much like intelligence, one's personal moral value 'structure' is doled in unequal tendencies. Some are more physical, others more cerebral, etc.-yet we are all expected to conform to the same sets of rules as those set for the highest and lowest in the land.
Can such a question, of right or wrong, ever be answered with honesty? Again we note the incidence of female homosexuality-this time a not unfamiliar pattern as Aggie had previously engaged in such intercourse regularly.
A touch of voyeurism is also hinted. To continue our narration: "Beverly had been with us three months when it was confirmed that she was definitely pregnant. I cannot explain my exultation at this glorious news!
"We immediately arranged for her to be informed on natural childbirth and all the other things that have to do with infant births. The sex did not stop, however it was fortunately too early for that.
"Beverly's plaintive blues continued to accompany her melodious guitar. and most often provided an easy vehicle for stimulation and lovemaking. We even bought her a sewing machine so that she could feel free to dress as she wished on those occasions when any of us wore clothes.
"Aggie's entire outlook toward sex an4 the male-female relationship changed drastically since Beverly. She no longer felt the compulsion to dominate, being rather more content to let me be the, 'man of the house.' "One sultry summer evening the three of us were still awake and 'restless at three o'clock in the morning. It was too sticky for comfortable sex and since we had only one air-conditioner in the house and it cooled the den, there wasn't much we could do about the second-floor bedrooms.
"On Beverly's suggestion we grabbed a blanket and several pillows and reconvened in our heavily shaded backyard. 'Have you ever balled in front of God and everyone?' she asked' us breathlessly. 'Ooohhh, it's really quite a bit of fun if you can really relax and enjoy it!' "I felt the familiar ticking and throbbing ache in my balls as' I grabbed her from behind and planted my thoroughly moistened mouth' right at the pink and. brown star of her succulent sphincter.
"Frankie is really an ass man, sugar,' Aggie intoned. 'Sometimes he gets wound up before the rest of us have time to catch our breath! 'Wordlessly, Beverly spread her legs and bent forward from the waist until it felt as if she were folding herself in a neat half. I took' the opportunity to wiggle my tongue into the sea-urchin like opening even as I deeply inhaled her very animal nature.
"I was almost kneeling upright and couldn't resist the urge to caress my pulsating prick as I reveled in Beverly's asshole. With short, even strokes I manipulated my hand back and forth until I was driven to such a frenzy 'that I was actually trying to bite into Beverly's ass!
"Poor baby!' Aggie's deep voice cooed in my ear. 'Ummm, my poor, poor baby's got no one to take care of his gorgeous cock. Here, baby, mamma'll suck it nice for you!' "Just as I started to twist and corkscrew -my tongue deep into Beverly's rectal opening, I felt Aggie's cool fingers take full charge of my throbbing tool.
Spurred on to even greater needs for enjoyment. I started to tongue-fuck Bev's asshole, rapidly plunging my saliva-lubricated tongue in and out as fast and hard as my aching jaw could possibly take.
"Slowly and dreamily I shoved away from the enticing sphincter and started actually wiping all of Beverly's firm ass with my electrified tongue. It wasn't long before the cleavage between her cheeks was filled with my saliva. The wiry rectal hairs bunched up under my teasing lips and the tip of my tongue quickly found and entered the sphincter star, but not before I planted a few teasing, circular movements of tongue around the tiny brown hole.
"The heavy foreskin covering of my tool was being gently and easily manipulated back and forth in so beautiful a manner that it was hard for me to connect Aggie, my Aggie, with the beautiful feelings going on inside my belly and my churning balls.
"The smack-smack of Beverly's taut but fleshy cheeks against my lightly stubbled face as she jerked herself backward and forward amplified my aroused passions so much that I could feel the pounding of my cock all the' way up in my head!
"As I thoroughly reamed her whole, Beverly pressed back with her cheeks. I felt her knuckles scraping the sides of my face as her fingers sought to further open her bugger hole for my tongue. I brushed the intruding hand away and placed one of her fingers just inside the wetly matted hair fringe of her cunt lips. She groaned loudly and deeply and then took full charge of her own slit.
"Aggie eased up to me and seemed to be sitting between my spread out thighs. I felt a slight chill as the tip of my prick came into contact with her unbelievably moist lips and my hips involuntarily shot forward when she started to tease me with the tip of her tongue.
"She gagged briefly-from the shock, I guess-and then I felt the whole length of my shaft squirming inside her oral cavity and the hot breaths snorting from two nostrils as her nose jabbed into my come-matted bush.
"This… is… Come… of… the-Month… Club's… super… selection!'
Beverly gasped as she wiggled her hips invitingly toward my tongue. Her ragged breathing and feeble attempts to talk seemed to transfer more inflamed lust into my bloodstream from hers. I can't remember-before Beverly-the last time I'd 'felt so excited about making love to a woman's asshole!
"I knew already, somewhere-deep down in the bowels of my gut, that Beverly wouldn't stay after the baby was born. I wanted to think she would… and yet I knew that our Bev was a free spirit which could never be restrained from wandering and diversifying its partners.
"Desperately, as if she were leaving me this very minute, I dug my stubby fingernails, into the soft meat of her thighs and stabbed the yielding walls of her tight little asshole with my probing tongue. 'Mmmmmmmm, baby," I mumbled into the tube of her sphincter. 'Don't leave us, baby… don't ever leave!' "I guess Beverly heard me even though I don't see how she could have understood the choked and guttural words.
"You know I have to go,' she sighed in staccato gasps as She ground her hips in large circles like the dancers who squirmed to a dance called 'doing the dog.
"I pulled my rebuffed tongue out of her ass and then, fiercely and without warning, sank my teeth into a soft handle of flesh.
"Uhhhh, no, baby!' she screamed as she vainly tried to wiggle away. 'No… nooooooo!' "For a moment there-gathering this from the chewed-looking angry marks I left on her rounded buttocks-I must have gnawed her like a vicious dog tearing at blooded flesh. It was Aggie who, finally noticing the twisted situation, bit down hard on my, prick and brought me back to relative sanity.
"Beverly – still waited for me to lovingly return to her asshole even as she dug at her own pussy with one furiously whipping hand.
"I handled her more gently and 'lovingly and even managed to pay a bit of attention to her too-long-neglected tits. Ooohh, those ripe melons of hers seemed to be molded perfectly just for my hand-they fit that well! I cupped them carefully at first, then harder and harder still, until I was kneading them in time with the spear like motions of my lapping tongue darting around her bunghole.
"The hay like texture of Aggie's hair-sprayed hair grated uncomfortably against my thighs and belly every time she swallowed my prick.
I'd often asked her not to use that shit before we ball 'cause it really annoys me. At least I feel that I've been considerate-what with shaving before I eat cunt. I think that's one hell of a lot of consideration for any woman! Damn these females who need to use all -that crappy gluck on: their heads!
"I concentrated more fiercely on Beverly's whole and replaced her pounding clit1diddling hand with my own. With the other hand I propelled Aggie's head to and from my throbbing groin through the glazed tangles of her hair roots.
"I think Aggie was using the vibrator on herself this time because she didn't get pushy like she does so often and so I figured that she must've had Something up in there to keep her that happy.
"'Daddy… uhhhh… I'm gonna cum to youuuuuu!' Beverly yowled. 'I'm… I'm gonna come all over your hand, baby, and then I'm gonna… uhhhhh… ooohhh … sit by you, baby… sit there and lick alt my come off your sweet fingers! 00000hhh, Godddd, yessssss!' "Sensing that I might be shooting off my nuts at' the same time that Beverly blew, Aggie quickened her desperate race to orgasm. Her teeth scraped up the sides of my cock and then planted themselves firmly just under the ridge of the corona. The cool night air was a shock even as she tongued her way down the rigid stalk and behind it. I felt my testicles being swallowed up inside her mouth and rolled around in there like marbles. My tongue shot deeper into Beverly's rectum and my hoarse growls echoed in my ears.
"Not moments after Aggie's lips had again returned to swallow my prick I felt the initial searing seepage of my come gurgling up the length of my cock. Aggie felt it, too, and became almost violent with my tool as she took in long and hard deep breaths.
"My whole mouth was vigorously working over the rim of Beverly's ass when she gave a brief series of convulsive shudders that seemed to have been torn from the tips of her dainty toes. 'Ooohhhhh Jeezus, Fraaaannnnnnkkkk!"
"We were thrashing in individual orbits yet we were all attached at one point if not two. Just as I wrenched the final thread of hot come out of my cock I heard the vibrator-loud and clear, for the first time noticeable-and the agonizingly drawn out s-q-u-i-s-h sounds, as Aggie used the mechanical prick to satisfy her craving…
"Most of our sessions together that year were on that same order. After sex with Beverly, and my insane attraction to wholes in particular, I was like a man gone wild. I always wanted to be balling-it didn't even matter where I was or what the situation was. If it were humanly possible I imagined myself as having a permanent erection.
"Fortunately my predilection was such that it could be fed even when Beverly was in her eighth glorious month. All she needed to do was roll over-that wasn't usual, though, because, 'after all, she did have very strong sexual feelings herself-end I 'could easily take the scene from there… Aggie enjoyed my latest yen nearly as much as I did. She's always preferred to be eaten, that one, or else diddled with a vibrator…
'We made recordings of some of Beverly's songs and played them constantly as we balled. The sounds not only served to camouflage the grunts, groans, and sighs, but, also added to the overall enjoyment of the total mood.
"The baby was born healthy and altogether, weighing in at over eight sturdy pounds, and that part of our relationship was no longer necessary. We each took turns cooing and talking to Frank Jr. and strutted around his crib brazenly in the nude. Several times when we were too excited we even had our sex in the same room with him…
"Beverly left when Frank Jr. was four months old. It had been a grand year, but now we were left with a void where Beverly used to be. Aggie took to drinking more cocktails than usual and I daydreamed a lot in my solitary masturbation in the bathroom. We still enjoyed our uninhibited nudity but sex somehow didn't feel right with Beverly gone. I kidded Aggie about a change of pace-you know, why not get a young boy this time and see how that would work out. Little did I suspect how seriously she'd take me! "Beverly, wherever she'd been, must have been reading our minds because she showed upon our doorstep with a rather clean-cut-looking young fellow whom she introduced as Pete. Aggie got hot pants the minute she laid eyes on him and spent more time staring at his crotch than anything else. "Clothes were stripped off as soon as they walked in the door.
Aggie and Pete marched off into the kitchen-bar to fix drinks while Beverly and I talked. They were gone for what seemed a long time and, sensing that they too were getting to know each other, I paid no attention. "I miss you, Frank,' Bev whispered sweetly. 'No kidding, I really do!' "I snuggled closer and buried my face in the warm cleavage of her breasts.
'Miss you too,' I mumbled. 'Daddy Frank's mouth gets real lonely for you, sugar, and it hasn't had any loving lips like yours to touch in days!' "'I'm here,' she murmured. 'Don't even ask why I came back.' "She lay back on the couch and raised her hips so that I could ream her whole with my finger.
Like a desert wanderer seeking water, I dove after her and rested my still-growing prick on her smoothly mounded belly.
"We kissed leisurely and 'for 'the first time without Aggie's watchful though hazed eyes over us. Wordlessly, she rolled over onto' her stomach when we broke apart and then hunched up on her knees so that my eyes would be right in line with the puckered coral rim of her asshole.
"'Ummmmmmm, baby!' I growled. 'Ooohhhh that looks sooooo fine to me!' "Take'it!' she mumbled.
"I scurried around behind her and placed my arms, like paws, at her sides. We were both semi-kneeling when I ravenously attacked her slit from the bottom up …
"I wanted to insert my prick into her cleanly washed asshole but she shook her body violently and 'hissed at me. 'Put it in my pussy from that angle, baby.
Pleeeezzze!' "Her pussy it was… and I speared her easily even as I dreamed of licking away at her bunghole…
"Aggie was in the kitchen with what's-his name and hadn't shown her head even one-half hour later. Not particularly worried, but curious, I stuck 'my head in just barely. They were balling… standing up!
"Pete's hips repeatedly slammed into the now jellylike mass of quivering flesh that was Aggie and I noticed deep crimson gouges crisscrossing his back where Aggie had obviously shown her appreciation for his attentions.
"She was bent backward over the table and her mouth looked fishlike as it worked soundless words in thin air. I watched Pete jackhammer into her-violently and so quickly that the scene almost blurred-and then slow down to a comfortable and easy sliding pace. For some strange and still not fully explained reason, I found myself drawn to the dark hair-fuzzed crease of his whole.
"I moved closer, to the joggling duo and squirmed comfortably when Beverly's arms twined around my chest even, as I inserted a small fingertip into Pete's ass.
"He digs that scene, too, baby,' she cooed softly into my ear. 'He needs a lot of practice to top you, but I guess he'll get there someday!' "The picture of her star-like sphincter flicked on the screen of my mind and I found myself throwing Beverly to the floor, flipping her over onto her knees, and lustily attacking her asshole with tongue while my fingers drilled in and out of her oozing pussy.
"We need practice, too, baby!' I roared in a menacing tone of voice. 'And I'm gonna suck you, ream you, and ball you until you look totally bowlegged when you get up to walk away!' "Even after the mild threats, Beverly showed no fear or hesitation. In fact, she seemed to have gained spirit! 'We spent three hours in the kitchen 'that night-as two separate couples at first and then winding up into a writhing tangle of arms, legs, cocks, cunts, and lapping tongues groaning and whimpering all over the place.
"Afterward, Aggie pulled 'the trusty 'velvet whip out of its shoebox hiding place and handed it slyly to Beverly. I caught her wink and the words 'Don't be too gentle… you know how much he likes this. Go, baby!' "Pete grabbed Aggie and pulled her to the other side of the room where they unceremoniously plopped down on a huge floor pillow. I'd never seen her so radiant with a man before.
Instead, I'd seen her as a rather harsh and overbearing dykey kind of woman.
Well, I really had my comeuppance!
"Her face was at once transformed into the most gentle picture I'd ever seen as Pete attached his eager mouth to her black-fuzzed pubis. She gently massaged the top of his slowly up-down-bobbing head and raised her legs up high to allow him freer access. She sighed audibly, a shuddering lowing sound that explained everything neither of us had ever been able to verbalize.
"I'd never before realized how totally I'd neglected her-even as I'd 'converted' her to heterosexuality. Her most erogenous zone was now being attended to by someone who could momentarily show her that he cared, and I felt like the super Mr. Schmuck for not realizing how badly I'd been behaving in my role as husband.
"The whip, now wielded by Beverly, cracked down on my shoulder blades and almost knocked me into a stunned kneeling position.
Reeling, I reached for my cock and 'slowly jerked on the hard bone-that's always helped me, too, you know. The Whip sang and cracked again… this time, surprisingly, it was in front of me and sent me reeling backward- into a gawky kind of standing position. I began to stagger toward the whip girl, meaning, for all my mind, to crouch between her milky thighs and-French her as long as I could…
"Lower it sang… craaacckk! I could feel the very tip of my pecker smarting from The' unexpected sting of the velvet thongs. Again and again until I was backed up against the far wall, arms outstretched, and with my prick telescoping out as if to meet the velvet persuader…
"Beverly came up to me and sat between my legs facing the same direction as I 'did. On looking down, I 'noticed that she was examining my balls from her strange upside-down position and I almost fell on her when I saw her ruby mouth slowly ovaling and preparing to suck my nuts in!' "Aggie was forgotten… Frank Junior was forgotten… Pete no longer existed. … only I, did. I gloried in the searing warm confines of Beverly's mouth, not even once noticing the constriction being wrapped around my unattended but not entirely missed prick.
'"What she was doing, I soon found out, was tying a series of' string knots all around my prick. – The more' I struggled against this 'mild bondage, the more it bit into the sensitive flesh the more the knots bit into the skin, the more excited I got and,the more I struggled with it. Whooooee! That's really a way to go!
"Her work completed, Beverly surveyed her job carefully and then engulfed the entire string-bound shaft in one noisy gulp! 'AE her tongue flicked along the lines of the thin string it intensified the deep and overwhelming pleasure I was feeling. I don't know how I did it, but I managed to stand up through the entire ritual!
"Aggie, looking a bit bushed but positively radiant, finally wandered over to check out our side of the room. After she complimented Beverly on her ingenuity, the two women got wrapped up in each other, violently pawing at and grinding against each other's mons.
"Only Pete and I were temporarily left unattended. Again I found myself thinking of his whole and what it would be like for me to actually ream a guy out. I found it quite' appealing even though I knew that I'd never go and proposition a guy for a ream job. I had an alternative though-to work things in such a way that one of the girls would suggest Pete and I really get-to know one another.
"No suggestions were needed. Pete wandered over and helped himself to my gems before he untied me and let me take my fill…
"Aggie and I have joined a swap club recently. 'Even though we rarely, if ever,' see the same couple more than once we do have a marvelously good time.
Beverly and Pete come to visit occasionally and we enjoy 'them as much now as we did the first time we all met."