Charles Davis
40 years of age
Married for the second time.
Mr. Davis was a much more serious case for me than a lot of my other patients. He suffered-and is suffering-from delusions of persecution. He also has an extreme castration complex, which accounts from his unfounded fear of both his first wife, and now, his second wife.
He seems to be looking for a woman who will be his sister. However, his sexual appetite is such, that he cannot maintain this type of relationship for very long. That is why he is such an advocate of wife-swapping. He says it's the only way to satisfy one's sexual appetite.
I will now present the transcript from my interviews with him.
I came here because my wife-my second wife incidentally-thought I needed to see someone. I don't think I need to see anyone, but I decided to make her happy this once. You see, she isn't very happy with our marriage, and she never has been. She thinks we should get a divorce. I divorced my first wife for her six years ago, but that isn't good enough for her.
Well, let me tell you a little about myself. I'm just an average person really. I work as a cook in a restaurant, and I live in a modest apartment. I'm not fancy or anything, and I don't have a lot of money. The only thing is that I like a lot of sex.
That's why I have to turn to other women for it. My wife just isn't enough for me. She never could be, and I always told her that. I mean, my first wife wasn't enough for me either, and she always knew that, right from the beginning. I have never lied to either of them.
It all began when I was a kid I guess. I was fourteen at the time when I got my first piece of ass. And that was this married woman who was almost thirty. I met her in a coffee shop and she was after my cock before I knew what was happening. After her there were quite a few others.
As it turned out, they were always married women. I mean, there was something about a married woman that just turned me on. I would see one on the street and I would get a hard-on thinking about how I wanted to fuck her. And I wanted to fuck everyone of them that I saw.
Yeah, I really did want to fuck everyone of them. They all looked good to me, and the older I got, the better they looked. By the time I was twenty I was really a horny bastard, and I was fucking everything that had a cunt between its legs. I didn't care what she looked like just so long as she wanted to fuck.
Then I made the mistake of getting this girl pregnant, and there I had my first wife. I didn't mind so much at first because I really dug fucking her. At first that is. Then I got real bored with her, and after she had the kid, I didn't want her at all.
Now my first wife had an appetite for sex that was the same as mine, and I could tell that she was getting horny too. Then a funny thing happened one day. The couple from upstairs came down to see us one night like they always did. They were John and Cindy, and they were our best friends.
They were our age, and they had to get married too. John and I were both bitter about the whole thing, and actually our wives were bitter also. Well, this one night we started to talk about sex, and we never ever did that.
“You know,” John was saying, “I've been reading this book about how people swap wives.”
“Oh yeah,” my wife said. “Where did you get that?”
“I just found it on the bus the other day,” John replied. “It tells all about these high society people and about the parties they have. Two guys will swap wives, and then they'll take the other guy's wife and fuck her. They do a lot of that at these parties, and they can end swapping maybe three and four times in one night.”
Well, that was my turn to speak up, but when I did, I was only clowning around. Or at least I thought I was just clowning around. I didn't think I was serious.
“You know,” I said, “we could always have our own party. We have two couples right here. That's enough for a swap. We don't have to go to no party for that.”
Well, everyone laughed about it, and then we began to talk about it more seriously after awhile.
“You know,” Cindy said, “Charles is right. We don't have to go to no party. We can do anything rich people can do, and we can do it better.”
“Let me warn you about Charles then,” my wife spoke up, “he's an animal in bed. He wants to fuck you until your cunt falls off.”
“That's okay with me,” Cindy said, “my John here is the same way, and I swear his cock gets bigger all the time.”
“Well,” my wife added, “Charles' cock is as big as it's ever going to get, but let me tell you, that's pretty big. I'd match it against anyone's.”
“In that case,” Cindy then said, “that's something I've got to see.”
“And feel?” my wife asked.
“Not just feel,” Cindy replied, “I want to suck it. And suck it good.”
John and I were just sitting there letting them talk, and finally we decided to have our say.
“Well,” John spoke up, just before I did, “I'll have to say one thing about Cindy here, she throws a mean fuck, and she lets you know it. She gets them puppy dog lips of hers around your cock and she just doesn't let go for nothing. She wants to hang on with all her might.”
I had to smile at that.
“Look,” I said, “Ginger here is the same way. She's a bitch in bed all right, and she likes to mess it up. She'd just as soon get it in the ass, and in fact, that's where she wants it most of the time.”
“That's because I don't want to get pregnant,” Ginger then spoke up.
“I don't blame you,” Cindy then added, “once was enough for me as well. I mean, I liked fucking John and everything, and I thought he had the best cock going, but I never would have married him if I didn't get knocked up like I did.”
“I felt the same way about Charles,” Ginger then said. “He was the best fuck I ever had, but I just wanted to go on fucking him. I didn't want to marry him as well.”
Well that was all we needed. I could see Cindy looking over at me with lust in her eyes, and I was looking back at her the same way. John and Ginger were now giving each other the eye also. What had started as a joke was now no longer a joke. It was a very serious matter indeed.
“I've been wanting a different woman for a long time now,” I said.
“Same here,” John agreed.
Cindy and Ginger just nodded. They both wanted a different man.
“I think maybe we should go up to your place,” I said to Cindy, “and leave these two down here.”
“I think so too,” she said.
We got to our feet and walked out the door. We didn't even bother to look back to see what was going on, but we didn't have to. We knew. We practically ran up the stairs to her place, and as soon as we were inside the door, we were embracing madly and kissing each other, and grabbing at, each other all over.
“I've always wanted you to fuck me,” she moaned from way down in her throat.
“I've always wanted to fuck you,” I moaned from way down in my throat.
“It's about time then,” she said.
“Yes,” I agreed, “it's about time.”
I started to take off all her clothes, and when I had her completely undressed I waited while she undressed me. We were now standing in the middle of the room completely naked. We just stood there looking at each other, and then we began to grab for each other again.
I grabbed hold of both her tits and I was squeezing them with all my might. She grabbed onto my ass cheeks, and she was squeezing them with all her might. All I could think of then was shoving my cock deep inside her pussy, and shoving it in as hard as I could.
I got her down on her knees in front of me, and that's when she started going for my cock with that tongue of hers. She was licking it up and down, and I could feel her going after my balls as well. That's when I felt my balls swelling up to twice their normal size, and that's when I felt her licking me all the harder.
Then I could feel her taking my balls right in her mouth, and I could feel her sucking on them just as hard as she could. I felt the chills going all through my body, and I felt my whole body shaking. For some reason it felt so different to have her do this.
Ginger did this to me all the time-or at least she had-and it always felt real good when she did it. But it felt better now having Cindy do it. It felt a lot better. It was almost as if it was the first time I had ever felt anything like this, and of course it wasn't the first time.
It was far from being the first time, and I knew that, but still it felt that way, and I was glad of it. I wanted to feel as if this was the very first time. Also, I wanted to feel as if it was somehow perverse to have Cindy suck on my balls the way she was.
I kept saying to myself over and over again, this is adultery. You are committing adultery. Then I said it out loud to her.
“You know,” I said, “this is adultery.”
“This is just the beginning,” she then said to me, pulling her mouth away from my balls for a second.
She was back sucking at me again, and I could feel her mouth moving back up the length of my cock just then. I could feel it at the head of my cock, and then I felt her taking my cock right into her mouth, and then I really felt the pressure of her tongue. She just bore it into me then.
She was sucking real hard on the head of my cock, and I could feel that I was about to come already. I could feel the come building up inside my cock and inside my balls. My balls were getting real tight inside, and so was my cock. I knew that any more would be enough, and she was sucking on me harder and harder.
The first waves seemed to start in my balls, and after that I don't know where they came from. I could feel the first few drops of come trickling out of my cock, and then I could feel the rest of my come getting ready to explode.
And when it did, I thought I was going to collapse on the floor.
I really thought that I was going to fall down right then, but she held me up. I could feel her taking more and more of her cock into her mouth and I could feel her sucking on it till I thought she would suck it dry.
Of course I wanted her to suck it dry. I wanted her to drain out every last drop of come that was in me. I wanted this to be the first and last time that I would ever get sucked off. After this I just wanted to die. I didn't want anyone else to ever suck my cock.
I could feel her mouth moving back and forth on me, and I just cried out at the top of my lungs for the whole world to hear. I pushed her back then so that she fell on the floor on her back, and I went right down on that juicy, slimy cunt of hers. I got my tongue right in her pussy right away, and I just began working it in and out.
I was really getting after her, and I could feel her moaning way down in her throat. She was pushing her pussy into my face just as hard as she could, and that just made me work my tongue in and out of her faster and faster. I wanted her to feel something she had never felt before. And I was sure that she did.
She kept saying something over and over, but I never could make out what she was saying. I couldn't make out a word she said, but then it really didn't matter. I just wanted to feel her cunt, and that was the only thing that mattered to me right then. And I was sucking away on it like it was the only thing that mattered to me.
When I felt her about to have orgasm, I sucked even harder, pressing my lips hard into her cunt lips, and moving my tongue all around inside her just as fast as I could. That really stirred up her sex juices and when she exploded, the come rushed out of her like a rampaging tiger.
She let out a yell then that I thought would bring down the roof. She kept on yelling for the longest time, and that was why I kept on sucking her like I did. I couldn't stop myself. I couldn't tear myself away from those juicy lips of hers.
When I began to suck on her even harder than I had been, I could feel her legs going around my neck and pressing my face into her pussy harder than ever. I thought I was going to smother to death, but that was all right with me. As far as I was concerned right then, that was the only way to die.
My mouth was still filling up with her come, and I swallowed it down time and time again. I really felt it going all the way to my stomach, and I could feel it settling there. I could feel it weighing me down somewhat, and that just made me want more and more of it.
I was in a frenzy by then, and I just kept sucking at her until I felt her coming again. I could feel the come oozing past those luscious pussy lips of hers, and I could feel it running all over my cheeks and down on my chin, and even down on my neck and chest.
Her come seemed to be all over my body, and that was fine with me. I wanted it all over my body. It felt good all over my body. As far as I was concerned, that was just where it should be. All this time I was grabbing at those huge tits of hers and I was squeezing them with all my might.
I was really manipulating the flesh between my fingers, and I could feel her nipples getting hard and staying hard. I could feel her tits getting red hot, and that just made my hands hot. I could feel her whole body shaking, and that just sent chills all through me.
“Harder,” was all she said then.
I was biting into her cunt now, and I was tearing open her flesh and drawing blood. She was screaming louder and louder now, and then she just exploded again and again. The come was coming out of her like water out of a faucet, and mixed with the blood, it now had a strange taste.
I still didn't let up on her, and I could tell that she didn't want me to. She wanted me to go on sucking her, and that was just what I did. I kept up the pressure, and I kept grabbing at her tits, and the rest of her body for that matter. I did that for quite awhile and until I had drained every last drop of come out of her.
When I stood up, she was just lying on the floor like a rag doll. Her body was limp, and she looked like she was never going to move from that spot.
“I haven't any strength left,” she said.
“I don't either,” I said.
“Do you think you can carry me to the bed?” she asked me then.
“I might be able to,” I replied.
“You'll be glad you did once we get there,” she then said.
“Why's that?” I asked.
“Because I'm going to give you the best fuck you've ever had,” she said.
“You going to wrap those puppy dog lips around me?” I asked.
“You bet I am,” she replied.
“That makes it all worthwhile,” I said, bending over, and picking her up in my arms.
She kissed me full on the mouth then, and I could feel her tongue probing into my mouth.
“I'm going to make you feel like a new man,” she said.
“I can hardly wait,” I said.
I all but ran into the bedroom with her and fell with her on the bed.
“You're awfully anxious, aren't you?” she asked.
“You bet I am,” I replied.
And with that I went right after her tits with my mouth. I got one nipple in my mouth and just began sucking on it as furiously as I could. I could feel it getting rigid in my mouth, and still I sucked on it as hard as I could. Then I got as much of her tit in my mouth as I could.
I could feel her reaching down for my cock. Pretty soon she had it in her hand, and I could feel her pulling on it, and stroking it. I was still sucking on her one tit, and then I went after the other tit. I sucked on that just as hard, and I could feel that nipple getting rigid also.
“I want it in me,” she moaned. “I want your big piece of meat in me.”
“That's just what you're going to get,” I grunted at her.
“Now?” she asked.
“Now,” I replied.
I fell right down on top of her then, and I drove my cock into her open cunt with all my might. I could feel her gasping as my cock went into her all the way. She opened up all the more, and I could feel her legs going straight up in the air, and then I could feel them wrapping around my waist.
I began to ram my cock in and out of her, faster and faster, and just as hard as I possibly could. Everytime I drove my cock into her to the hilt, I could hear her cry out. I began to bite into her shoulder, and I could feel her biting into my shoulder. We were both animals at that point.
It's hard to say what happened after that. I was fucking her just as hard as I possibly could, and I could feel her matching every movement I made with one of her own. She was lifting her hips and spreading her legs at the same time. Then she would let her hips fall back on the bed, and she would close her cunt in all around me.
I could feel her vise-like grip around my waist, and that seemed to get tighter and tighter. She was grinding her pussy into me harder and harder, and I was grinding my cock into her harder and harder. I was putting everything into this fuck, and I could feel the come building up inside my cock.
I could feel her orgasm beginning already, and I could feel her come washing down over my cock. It was making my cock burn up inside, and that's when I began to shoot out my come inside her. I just let go then and the come shot out of me with such a force that I thought my cock was splitting down the middle.
It just kept on pumping into her, and I could feel her moaning away, and I could feel her body squirming under mine. I just kept ramming my cock in and out of her the whole time, and I could feel that my cock was still hard. I could also feel that I was building up to another orgasm, and that was building up to another orgasm as well.
We were in a frenzy then and we just humped away until we were both screaming at the top of our lungs. We were both coming then, and the pain and joy just swept right through us, and it drove us both wild. I couldn't believe what was happening to me, and neither could she.
“It's been so long,” she said afterwards, “I never feel this way with John any more. He hasn't turned me on in I don't know how long.”
“I feel the same way about Ginger,” I said.
“People should never get married,” she then said. “Sex isn't fun any more when you're married.”
“You're absolutely right,” I agreed.
“It just seems to lose something,” she said.
“It loses everything,” I said.
We both had a good laugh over that, and before I knew it we were fucking again. This time she was lying on top of me, and then she was sitting right up on me. I could feel her raising and lowering her hips, and I could feel my cock driving straight up into her.
“Like that?” she asked.
I didn't have to say a word because she knew exactly how I felt. I just lay there feeling her move up and down on my cock, and this time when I exploded inside her, I thought my whole body was being sucked up into her cunt. I could feel her come running down the length of my cock and all over my balls.
She was gasping for breath, and I could see how contorted her face had become. She was in agony, but she loved it.
“Your cock,” she moaned, and those were the only words out of her mouth.
I rammed my cock up inside her, and then I just let my hips fall back on the bed. I lay there unable to move a muscle. The come was still shooting out of me, and her come was still pouring down out of her. I guess we just blacked out after that. When I woke up the next morning she was lying on top of me.
We fucked a couple of times before we went down to see how Ginger and John had made out. They were just getting out of bed, and we could see that their bodies were covered with each other's come. We had a big breakfast then and we all talked about the night before. It had been an experience for all of us, and we agreed to do it more often after that.
I didn't think that I remembered that first time so well, but I guess I do. I'm glad you played back last week's tape for me. It was interesting listening to myself like that. I hope you'll do that all the time. It gives me an idea of what I should talk about this week.
There's a lot more I could tell you about Cindy and John. I mean, we kept on swapping with them for quite some time. The four of us were always together it seemed. We went everywhere together and we did everything together. I was always with Cindy and Ginger was always with John.
It got to the point where people thought that I was married to Cindy and Ginger was married to John. That would always make us laugh. It also got so that we would fuck in the same apartment, and in full view of one another. Sometimes we would even talk to each other while we were fucking.
We had lots of fun, and then Ginger got all upset one day, and for no reason. She told me that we had to quit swapping or else she was going to leave me. That really shook me up, but I told her to go ahead. I said I didn't need her anyway, and besides I didn't want her in the first place.
“You want that good for nothing Cindy, don't you?” she asked.
“Maybe,” I replied.
“Well,” she said, “let me tell you something. You're never going to have her.”
“Is that so?” I asked.
“That's so,” she replied.
“How you going to stop me?” I asked.
“Don't worry,” she said, “I'll stop you.”
“How?” I asked.
“I have my ways,” she replied.
Well that just started a whole big fight, and we ended up throwing things at each other, and the next thing I knew we were swinging at each other and rolling on the floor. We really had a knock-down fight and we ended up on the floor completely naked.
It was funny, but right then we began to fuck, and it was the best fuck we ever had. After that we decided to move, and we moved that very day. We never saw Cindy and John again, and we never did find out what happened to them. They might still be in that same building for all I know.
Anyway, we moved to a new place, and for a while we were real happy with each other. We were fucking three and four times a day, and sex had become good for us again. Then it got boring again. This was about six months later. We both got to the point where we couldn't stand the sight of each other.
That's when we decided that we needed to find some couple to swap with. I didn't know anyone in the building and neither did she. But one day she went around and she began to meet some people in the building. That night she told me all about it.
“Look,” she said, “I think I found the perfect pair upstairs on the seventh floor. I didn't meet him, but she showed me a picture of him in the nude, and his cock was something else. Anyway, I know you'll like this one because she looks like she fucks like a bunny.
“We had a long talk and she told me about how she has lots of lovers. She told me that she's been running around with other men since the honeymoon. In fact, the night before their wedding she spent fucking her husband's brother, and he spent the night with her sister.”
“They sound fine to me,” I said. “I thought they would,” she said. “When do I meet them?” I asked. “Tomorrow night,” she replied. “We're having supper up there with them.”
“That sounds just fine,” I said, feeling my hard-on already.
She could sense I had a hard-on and she was on me in a minute. It turned out to be the best blow-job she had ever given me, and later on when we fucked, it was like I was fucking a different woman. To her, it was like being fucked by a different man, and she even told me so.
“I thought you were someone else,” she said.
“I thought you were someone else too,” I said, still grabbing at her tits.
The next day finally arrived, and all day at work I kept thinking about this new cunt that I hadn't even met yet. Or even seen for that matter. Their names were Bill and Marilyn Brown, and they were just a few years older than we were. Ginger had told me that Marilyn had red hair, and that turned me on all the more. I had always wanted to fuck a redhead for some reason.
Anyway, that night we went up to their apartment, and it was Marilyn who greeted us at the door.
She took one look at me and said, “You look even better than she said you did.”
“So do you,” I said.
“I'll bet you have a big cock,” she then said, grabbing at my crotch.
“I'll bet you're big enough inside to take me all in,” I said, grabbing at her crotch.
Ginger was over on the cough talking to Bill and Marilyn and I were still standing by the door grabbing at each other. The next thing I knew we were embracing, and I kissed her full on the mouth. We really began to grab at each other then. I got my hands up under her skirt and under her panties, and I was grabbing at her ass. She had her hands down my pants and she was grabbing at my ass.
I looked over at the couch, and I could see Ginger and Bill lying down on it. They were already getting undressed, and when they were naked they began fucking right away. All this time, Marilyn and I were standing up, and so far we were just kissing and grabbing at each other's ass.
I began to rub my finger up and down in the crack of her ass and then I began to rim her asshole with my finger, and then I plunged it right inside. I really worked it in and out as fast as I could, and I could feel her working her finger in and out of my asshole right then.
Her fingers were long and cool, and they sent shivers all through me. I could see that she liked what I was doing to her asshole, and I'm sure she could tell that I liked what she was doing to my asshole.
“We didn't waste anytime did we?” she asked. “I guess we didn't,” I replied.
“I'm glad we didn't,” she said.
“So am I,” I said.
“It's so much better this way, isn't it?” she asked.
“Much better,” I replied.
“Let's go in the bedroom,” she then suggested.
“That's fine with me,” I said.
I followed her into the bedroom, and on the way we both started taking off our clothes.
“The food is going to get cold,” she then said, as she lay down on the bed in a spread-eagled position.
“The food may get cold,” I said, “but I'm sure what I want to eat is heating up right now.”
“It sure is,” she said, “I can feel it burning up already. It's red hot. Just the way you like it.”
“How did you know how I like it?” I asked.
“Somehow I could tell,” she said.
“I'm glad you could,” I said.
I fell right between her legs then, and I lifted her legs over my shoulders and I just went after her wide open cunt. She was already moist down there, and I just made her moister. I began to rub my tongue back and forth on her clit, and I just sucked as hard as I could on her cunt lips.
She closed her legs around my neck and just pressed my face into hr just as hard as she could. I could feel her pussy all over my face, and I began to work my tongue in and out of her just as hard as I could. I thought I was going to get my whole mouth right inside her cunt, and that was okay with me. That was just what I wanted to do.
All this time she was moaning way down in her throat, and I could feel hr sex juices being stirred up. Right then was when she exploded for the first time. It was the first of many orgasms as I soon found out. She just erupted and the come came pouring out of her, and it felt like it was never going to stop.
I was drinking it right up, and I was getting mouthful after mouthful. I could feel it going all the way down my throat and to my stomach. That just made me go after more. I had to have as much of her come as I could get, and I meant to get all that she had.
“You suck so good,” she moaned. “You're the best cunt-lapper in the whole world.”
My mouth was too filled with her cunt and her come for me to reply. The only way I could reply was to suck on her all the harder, and that was just what I did. I just began to suck away on her as hard as I possibly could. She really ground her groin into my face then, and I could feel her exploding again, and even more come came out of her this time.
“Your tongue is so big,” she moaned, “I can feel it going all through me. I can feel it in my throat almost.”
I really began to move my tongue around in her pussy then, and that caused her to have another orgasm, and still another orgasm after that. Her come was all over my face now, and all down on my neck and chest. I was just covered with it.
“I never want you to stop sucking me,” she grunted.
I never wanted to stop sucking her either.
“Your cock,” she then said, “let me suck on your cock.”
I swung around on top of her in a sixty-nine position and I could feel her grabbing for my cock and balls. She got her hands around them and I could feel her squeezing them with all her might. She was stroking me all over, and then I felt her licking at my balls.
“You're so hairy,” she said, pulling her mouth away for a moment. “I love how hairy your nuts are. I love hairy nuts.”
She was licking them again, and I could feel my balls swelling up under her tongue. Then she began to suck on them and I could feel her taking them right into her mouth. She just sucked away on them, and I could feel how hot she was making them.
Then I felt her tongue moving up my cock. She was moving it up and down now, and when she got to the head of my cock, she began rubbing it back and forth across the small crack. It was almost as if she was trying to get it right inside me. That sent chills through me and the thought of her getting her tongue inside my cock made me shudder.
I could feel her taking my cock right in her mouth then, and the next thing I knew she was just sucking away on me, and I thought I was going to go out of my mind. Her mouth felt just like a cunt, and that's how it made my cock feel. I could feel it opening and closing around my cock just the way a cunt would.
She was moving it back and forth on my cock, and I could feel her tongue moving all over me. She was frantic at that point, and she wasn't about to let up on me. I could feel my cock throbbing inside her mouth, and before I knew what was happening I could feel the come shooting right out of me. I really thought my cock was going to split wide open then.
I went after her cunt more frantically then, and I began moving my tongue in and out of her just as fast as I could. I could feel her exploding, and I could feel her body shaking under mine. I could feel her tits sticking into me, and that's when I felt her take the head of my cock and rub it against both her nipples.
She rubbed my cock against her nipples just as hard as she could, and I could feel my come shooting down on her tits. I could feel that she liked that, and I could feel more and more shooting out of my cock. That's when she got it back in her mouth, and really began to suck on it.
All this time I had not stopped sucking on her slimy, wet cunt, and I wasn't about to let up now. That was the last thing that I meant to do. I wanted all of her, and I meant to get all of her. She obviously wanted all of me and she meant to get all of me.
As I sucked on her cunt harder and harder, I could feel her sucking on my cock harder and harder. We had both become animals at that point, and we showed no self-control. Of course, neither one of us wanted to show any self-control. That was the last thing that we wanted.
I could feel my head getting dizzier and dizzier, and I thought I was floating in space almost. I could feel her pushing me off her, but that was just so she could get on top of me. I felt her roll right on top of me then, and I could feel her pushing her pussy right into my open mouth.
She was red hot at that point, and her pussy seemed to be on fire. I could feel her pussy rubbing all across my mouth and then I could feel the come just dripping out of her. It went all over my cheeks and chin. I could feel it everywhere, and I liked the feeling it gave me.
Just then she sat right up on my face, and I could feel her bouncing up and down on top of me. Her thighs pressed in against my face, and I could feel how hot and sticky they were. I liked the way they felt and I hoped that they would always feel like that. I kept seeing her inside my mind, and that thought turned me on as much as anything else.
She collapsed on top of me after awhile, and I could hear her heavy breathing.
“You're some cunt-lapper,” she said. “I've never had my cunt eaten out like that before.”
“I've never wanted to eat out any cunt like that before,” I said.
“I can't move a muscle,” she then said.
“Neither can I,” I said. And then I added, “I may be some cunt-lapper, but you sure are some cocksucker.”
“I knew you'd like that,” she said. “I just knew you would.”
“You know a lot of things,” I said.
“I try to,” she said.
After that we just lay there for a while. Then she rolled off me and lay on her stomach. I could tell she didn't want to just lie there. I rolled over on top of her and pressed my cock into the crack of her ass.
“Where do you want it?” I asked. “In the cunt or in the asshole?”
“I don't care where you stick it,” she replied, “just so long as you stick it some place.”
“Don't worry about that,” I said. “I'll make sure I stick it some place. You can count on that.”
“I was hoping I could,” she moaned.
I began rubbing my cock back and forth along the crack of her ass, and then I moved it down into the folds of her cunt. I pressed it against her clit as hard as I could, and then I moved it back up to her ass and pressed it against the small opening of her asshole.
“I'll bet you've been fucked here plenty of times, haven't you?” I asked.
“Maybe,” she replied.
“When was the last time?” I asked.
“I don't remember,” she replied.
“I think you're lying to me,” I said.
“Does it make a difference?” she asked.
“Not really,” I replied. “I'm still going to fuck you.”
“But you want to know how good the last person was, don't you?” she asked. “Maybe,” I replied.
“Well,” she said, “I'll tell you one thing, he didn't eat me out as good as you did, so you'll probably fuck me better than he did also.”
“You're damn right I will,” I said, and that's when I plunged my cock right into her asshole with all my might.
I really shoved it into her hard, and I could feel her trembling all over. She was a little tight back there, and I had caused her a great deal of pain by doing what I did. I could tell though that she liked the pain, and wanted more of it. She wanted all the pain that she could get.
I made sure that she got all the pain that she could possibly want. I just kept ramming my cock into her asshole just as hard as I could, and I could feel her pressing her ass back into my groin just as hard as she could. It was obvious that she wanted even more than I was now giving her.
“Fuck me harder,” she then said, “fuck me just as hard as you possibly can. I want it to hurt. I want it to really hurt. Make me bleed if you can.”
Well, I didn't make her bleed, but I'm sure I came close to it. I just kept ramming my cock in and out of her, and she kept pressing her ass back into me, and then I was exploding inside her, and I could feel the come oozing out of her ass crack and running down between our bodies.
She was moaning and groaning, and so was I. I could feel more and more come shooting out of me, and I could feel her responding just the way I wanted her to. She was really turned on by then, and I was just turning her on more and more. I could feel her closing her asshole around me even tighter than it was, and just applying the greatest amount of pressure on my prick.
She let out one last heave, and then her body lay perfectly still under mine. She seemed to be sound asleep at that point, and I thought she had blacked out on me. I could feel her breathing and that was all. Finally I realized that she wasn't asleep.
“I'm still here,” she said.
“So am I,” I said.
“I can feel that,” she said.
“I'm still hard,” I then said.
“It's a good thing,” she said, “because I want to fuck some more. I want to fuck a lot more.”
And that was just what we did. I rolled her over on her stomach, and I got my cock right inside her, and I fucked her until she was so sore that she couldn't move any more. I could tell that she was the sorest she had ever been because of the agony that swept all over her face.
It was an agony though that she didn't mind feeling. In fact, she wanted to feel even more than she did. I could feel my cock getting soft inside her cunt, but then she seemed to press her cunt in against it from all sides, and I could feel myself getting hard again.
“Don't you ever get soft on me again,” she said. “I want you to stay hard.”
And stay hard I did, and for the longest time. I don't know how many times I came inside her, but it was quite a few. She came at least as many times as I did, and maybe even more. We fell asleep in each other's arms, and in the morning we woke up with our bodies all tangled together.
That was just the beginning of what turned out to be a very long relationship. And that's what went wrong with it. It went on for too long. We finally just got sick of one another, and that's when it ended. Ginger and I began fucking again, but then we went looking for another couple.
It seems like we had an easier time finding people after that. We seemed to find people all over the place then. I found this one guy at work who said he wanted to swap wives, and when I saw his wife, I was all for it. She was really something, and she and I got in a lot of good fucking.
That's how I met my second wife actually. She was someone else's wife and I met her at this part where her husband and I swapped. After awhile we got so we really liked each other, and then we made the mistake of getting married. First we had to go through the whole business of getting divorced from the people we were married to, and by the time that was over, we already hated each other.
Our getting married was sort of anti-climatic. As it turned out, Ginger got married to my new wife's first husband, and now we see them every so often, and we swap with them. I really like fucking Ginger now that she's someone else's wife, and she really likes having me fuck her now that I'm someone else's husband. Funny how these things work out.
Mr. Davis stopped coming to see me after this second interview for about six months, and then he came back. I noticed that his condition was even worse then. However, from these first two interviews, I think you can see what I mean. He is extremely neurotic and in great need of psychotherapy.
I have put him on tranquilizers since, but those are only a temporary measure. I really don't think they will have any long range effect on him. In fact, I'm sure, they'll only cover up the tension that is building under the surface.
Donald White
35 years of age
Married
NOTES:
Mr. White was referred to me by his family doctor. It seems that Mr. White and his wife have been engaged in wife swapping since their honeymoon. They were married when they were very young, and it was only to spite then-parents that they got married at all.
Both Mr. and Mrs. White come from wealthy parents, and they are both used to getting their own way. When they see something they want, they get it. That's the way it has always been for them, and they see no reason why it shouldn't always be that way.
Mr. White's transcript now follows.
My doctor's responsible for my coming to see you. He thinks it will do me a world of good to tell you about my sex life. I don't see what good it will do, but I'm willing to give it a try. I just hope I don't bore you, but then you must hear these things all the time.
First of all, let me tell you a little something about my parents. I was thirteen years old when I found out about their sex lives. It seems like they got into wife swapping as quickly as they could. I remember these parties they had, and I would spy on them.
I remember how the couples would split up and the men would go after the other men's wives, and the wives would go after other women's husbands. My parents seemed to get the most enjoyment out of it. My father went after all the young ones, and my mother went after all the old ones.
I remember one time when I followed my mother and this man. They went down into the cellar which had been converted into a huge game room. I watched them as they got undressed, and then I watched as they began to grab at each other. Then they were lying on the couch and I could see that they were fucking.
My mother got her legs around the guy, and I could see her heaving away. That guy was really letting her have it too, and when they came, they let out these screams that I thought the whole world could hear. Anyway, I watched my mother fuck a lot of men, and she seemed to like it with all of them.
“Then I began to follow my father, and I could see that he was different from my mother in some ways. He liked to eat out the women he went off with. He liked to get his tongue in their cunts, and just eat away at them. That was what he liked best, and what he usually did.
I can still hear that tongue of his sucking away at some woman's twat. He was one of the greatest cunt lappers of all time, and that's what my mother always called him. She'd always say something to him about it, and he would just smile. He liked being called that.
Well, when I got to be about seventeen I met this girl whose parents were good friends of my parents. It was surprising that we had never met before that. But then she was always away at boarding school, and so was I for the most part. Anyway, her name was Judy, and she's the girl I married.
I didn't really like Judy, but I found out quick enough that she was easy and that she would let just about anyone fuck her. All you had to do was ask her, and that was just what I did. I started fucking her the day we met. Or at least that's how it seems to me now. Maybe it was later than that.
Well, our parents found out about it, and they got real mad about it for some reason. I couldn't understand that, and I told my parents so.
“How can you tell me not to do something that you do all the time?” I asked.
“It's different when you're married,” my father said.
“It certainly is,” my mother spoke up.
“Now wait a minute,” I said. “I wasn't talking about the two of you. I was talking about all the people you go off with at those parties you have.”
“What do you mean?” my mother asked.
“Don't play dumb with me,” I yelled. “I've seen you fucking all those men,” I said to my mother. “I've seen how you get your legs around them, and how you can't wait to get their cocks inside you.” And then I looked right at my father. “And I've seen you eat out all those young ones.”
They were both shocked by what I said.
“You've never seen anything like that,” they both said at the same time.
“I have so,” I yelled back at them, “and you know I have, and you can't tell me any different.”
And with that I just ran out of the house. I got in my car and drove over to Judy's. I almost ran into her as she was driving out of her driveway. It seems her parents had given her the same speech, and she was on her way to get me. She had it in her head to run away also.
She got out of her car and then got into mine, and we just drove off. We really didn't know what to do, and we just keep on driving.
She told me all about her parents.
“They're the last ones to tell me I'm immoral,” she said, “I've seen how they carry on, and with other people. They swap at these parties they go to, and both of them have lovers on the side. Not only that but my mother poses for all these dirty old men in the nude. She gets a kick out of it.”
“That's when I told Judy all about my parents.
That's when she looked at me and said, “Let's you and I get married. That'll show them.”
“It sure will,” I said.
And that's just what we did. We found a justice of the peace and he married us, and that was that. We spent the first night in a cheap motel and then we went on to this big expensive hotel in Miami. That's when we met this other couple, Ralph and Doris.
Ralph and Doris were both in their twenties, and they had been married for awhile. I could see that they were bored with each other already. They didn't look at each other at all, and they never said a word to each other. All they wanted to do was look at and talk to us.
I could see that Ralph had the hots for Judy, and I could also see that Doris had the hots for me. Also, it was obvious that Judy was getting turned on by Ralph and that I was getting turned on by Doris.
“Why don't we go up to our room?” Doris suggested. “It's more cozy there.”
“That's a good idea,” Ralph agreed.
“I think so too,” Judy spoke up.
I didn't say anything at that point. I just looked at Doris and smiled. Actually that was when the swap was made. I walked to the elevator with Doris, and Ralph walked with Judy. Nothing was said about making a swap, but at that point, nothing had to be said.
From then on I was with Doris, and Judy was with Ralph, and didn't say anything to each other until the next day. In the elevator Doris kept whispering in my ear. She kept telling me how good looking I was, and how masculine I looked.
“And I'm sure,” she said, “That you're a much better lover than Ralph.”
“You think so?” I asked.
“Yes,” she replied. “And I intend to find out for myself just how good you are.”
They had a suite just like we did, and as soon as we were inside, Doris and Ralph disappeared into one of the bedroom. I could hear them laughing away, and then I could hear as they fell on the bed. Doris and I walked to the door and looked in on them.
Judy was lying on the bed with her legs up in the air and Ralph was bending down between them, and we could see that he was eating them out. And if we hadn't been able to see it, we would have heard it anyway. He was making more noises with his mouth, and she was moaning away at the top of her lungs. Doris and I closed the door to that bedroom and went into another bedroom.
“Don't you do a thing,” she said to me, “you just stand there and I'll do it all.”
She yanked my jacket off, and then my tie, and then my shirt. She all but tore my t-shirt off me, and then she went after my pants. As soon as she got my pants off she tore my jockey shorts off me, and then she remembered my socks and shoes. She got them off with no trouble.
“Lie down on the bed,” she then said.
I lay down on the bed, and I watched as she undressed herself. She took off her clothes very slowly, and then she came over to the edge of the bed and looked down at me.
“You have a good looking cock,” she said.
“Do you like it?” I asked.
“I certainly like the looks of it,” she then said.
“Do you just plan on looking at it?” I then asked.
“I plan on doing a lot more than that,” she then said.
“I plan on sucking it,” she replied.
“When?” I asked.
“Right now,” she replied.
And that's when she got up on the bed. She was kneeling down between my legs, and then I could feel both her hands on my cock and balls. She just seemed to reach out from nowhere, and the next thing I knew she was stroking me. She stroked me up and down, and I could feel my cock getting harder and harder.
“It seemed to me anyway that it was getting harder and harder. I could feel her soft hands all over me, and they made my skin tingle and burn at the same time. I felt her grip my cock in one hand and then she just squeezed with all her might, and that made my cock throb all the more.
“Suck it,” I then said. “Suck it hard.”
“Don't worry,” she said. “I'm going to do just that.”
And then she leaned right over me, and I could feel her tongue pressing into the head of my cock. She began to rub her tongue back and forth on the head of my cock, and I thought she was trying to get her tongue right inside my cock. I really thought that she was trying to do that.
She seemed to be trying to push the lips farther and farther apart. Then she began moving her tongue up and down the length of my cock. Her tongue was just dripping with her saliva, and I could feel that saliva dripping all over my balls and onto my thighs as well.
I could feel her tongue pressing into me harder and harder, and then I could feel her taking my cock right into her mouth. She was going frantic at that point, and I could feel her mouth moving back and forth on my cock, and I could feel her applying all the pressure that she possibly could.
She was just smothering my cock in that mouth of hers, or at least that was hot it felt to me. I could feel her taking in more and more of my cock into her mouth, and I really thought that she was going to get my whole cock into her mouth. I really thought that she was going to do that.
I could feel her teeth scraping against me then, and that sent shivers all through me. Her teeth were like shark little pins, and they seemed to stick in me for a second or two, and then she would pull them out again. I could feel her tongue wetting me down with her saliva, and that just made me burn up all the more inside.
She was so frantic at that point that she probably didn't even know what she was doing, or who she was doing it to. I could hear all these noises she was making in her mouth and in her throat, and I could feel that my cock was all the way down in her throat.
She was sucking away with all her might, and I could feel my cock jerking bake and forth in her mouth, and that was when the come just shot out of me. I felt this wave of pain going through me, and I thought that I was going to split in half. I really thought that I was.
I could feel my cock throbbing more and more, and the come shot out of me in spurts. The first time it wasn't much, but the second time it was a lot more, and every time after that, it was just more and more. I was really letting off a load right then and I could feel it in every part of my body.
I could feel also how she wasn't about to let up on me just because I had shot off my rocks. No, that was just the beginning as far as she was concerned. She sucked on me all the more then, and her mouth seemed to be doing all sorts of things that I didn't think possible.
“You beautiful cocksucker,” I moaned at the top of my lungs. “No one could ever suck me as good as you. No one. I'm sure of it.”
She didn't say a word, but then she couldn't. Her mouth was too filled with my cock for her to say anything. She bore down on me with such force then that I let out a yell that seemed to make the whole building shake. After that I just seemed to have one orgasm after another.
The whole time that she was sucking on me, my cock stayed hard. She never once let it get soft. She wanted to keep it just the way that it was, and that was find with me. I wanted to stay hard just as long as I could. All this time she was grabbing at my ass and right then I could feel her poking her finger into my asshole. I felt her finger going right through me then, and that sent a wave of pain through me that seemed to make my whole body shake. After that I don't know what happened. I guess she just went on sucking me. I guess I blacked out for a while, and when I woke up she was lying beside me.
She was wide awake and she was smiling at me.
“How does your cock feel?” she asked. “It feels fine,” I replied.
“It looks so small now compared to what it was,” she said, “and when I had it in my mouth, it felt even bigger than it looked. I'm glad it did.”
“Do you know what my wife and your husband are doing?” I then asked.
“Probably fucking,” she replied. “Either that or they're eating each other out. Who cares?”
“I don't,” I replied quickly. “I was just wondering.”
“We'll see them in the morning,” she then said. “That'll be soon enough.”
“It sure will be,” I replied.
“This is the first time you've done this sort of thing, isn't it?” she asked.
“This is the first time I've been married,” I said.
“Yes,” she then said, “you're awfully young. My husband and I do this all the time.”
“Any special reason?” I asked.
“I guess it's because we can't stand the sight of each other for very long,” she replied.
“Then why do you stay together?” I asked.
“Because we get our kicks out of cheating on each other,” she said.
“Oh, I see,” I said.
“If I didn't know I was cheating on him right now, it wouldn't be the same,” she said, “no matter how good you might be.”
“I guess it's that way with my parents too,” I said, “and with my wife's parents. They go in for wife swapping all the time. When I was a kid, I used to watch my mother fucking all the different men. She really put out for them.”
“I'll just bet she did,” Doris then said.
“and I would watch my father eat out all the cunts he would drag up to his study,” I then said. “He really got after them. He ate them out good.”
“That's what Ralph likes to do best,” she then said. “He likes to eat pussy and I like to suck cock. We talk about it all the time.”
“Do you ever have sex anymore?” I asked.
“Not for a long while,” she said. “I think it's been almost a year now. At least that long. Maybe even longer. I can't even remember the last time we had sex together.”
“I see,” was all I could say at that point.
“Look,” she said, “I don't want to talk about him, I want to have sex.”
“Same here,” I said.
“Then shut up and fuck me,” she then said.
And that was just what I did, and just as quickly as I could. I rolled right over on top of her, and I got my cock into her just as fast as I could. She opened up real wide, and I could feel her legs going right around my waist, and then I could feel her heels digging right into my ass.
She pressed me right to her, and I got my cock in her to the hilt.
“That feels so good,” she moaned.
“It feels good to me, too,” I said.
“Don't just let it sit there,” she then said, “move it inside me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me just as hard as you possibly can.”
“I did just that. I began to ram my cock in and out of her and I thought she was going to split wide open, just like I felt that I was going to split wide open. I could feel her cunt opening up wider and wider, and I didn't think that it could possibly open up any wider.
I wanted more than anything for this to be the best fuck of my life, but then I was just a kid at the time, and Judy was the only girl I had ever fucked before this. I wasn't the first guy that Judy ever fucked, but she was my first piece of ass, and now Doris was just my second piece of ass.
Actually I was afraid that I wouldn't be good enough with Doris. I figured she had had lots of men, and she would think I was one of the worst. That's why I put so much into it. I would pull my cock almost all the way out, and I would pull it out very slowly.
She liked that, and she told me so.
“Do that,” she said, “it feels good. It causes ripples to go all through me. It sure does.”
But when I drove my cock back into her, I drove it into her with all my might. I just drove it down into her, and I could feel my cock rubbing against the insides of her pussy. That made me do it all the more. All this time her come juices were being stirred up and she was about to explode all over me.
When she did that I was ready to explode inside of her, and that was just what I did. I just let go with my come, and it shot right out of me. She moaned and groaned, and I moaned and groaned, and we just keep on fucking like we were.
I didn't want to stop and she didn't want me to stop. She did something with her cunt that kept my cock hard, and that's why I was able to keep fucking her. If it had been Judy I would have gotten soft right away, and I would have pulled out of her, but not with Doris.
“With Doris it was just the opposite. It felt like I was getting harder. I really did think that my cock was getting harder, even though I knew that it wasn't. But that didn't make any difference to me. The fact that it felt like it was getting harder was enough for me.
I could feel her cunt muscles closing in all around me, and I could feel how wet she was inside.
“Do I feel good to you?” she asked. “You feel real good,” I replied. “Do I feel better than your wife?” she then asked.
“A lot better,” I replied.
“Well you sure do feel better than my husband,” she then said. “You feel a lot better than he does.”
“Is my cock bigger than his?” I then asked.
“A lot bigger,” she replied.
“Is it harder?” I asked.
“A lot harder,” she replied.
“Who would you rather fuck?” I asked.
“You, she replied.
And that's when I kissed her full on the mouth, and I kissed her just as hard as I could. And then I went after her tits with my mouth, and I sucked on them just as hard as I could. I really got after her tits, and I made her nipples real rigid, and I made her tits swell up to twice their normal size.
“Just keep sucking,” was all she could say.
I was still ramming my cock in and out of her, and she was still grinding her pussy into me. I thought the bed was going to collapse, we were fucking so hard. I could feel my body shaking more and more, and I could feel her body shaking more and more, and I could tell that we were both building up to another orgasm.
This time when we exploded I really thought that my cock had split wide open. The come was pounding out of me with such force, and it made my cock ache like it never had before. I felt as if I was fucking for the very first time in my life. I really felt that.
My head was still going around in circles, and I couldn't see straight. I could feel her come washing down all over my cock and that made her cunt seem even softer than it was. I was still sucking on her tit, and I was getting as much of it into my mouth as I could.
All of a sudden both our bodies shook so violently, and then we just lay there perfectly still. This one last orgasm and drained us both completely. I just lay on top of her, my come pouring out into her. She lay beneath me, her legs between mine, her body moving only slightly.
We were too exhausted to do anything right then. We couldn't even speak. We fell asleep that way, and in the morning, after we had taken a shower, we went right back into the bedroom and fucked doggy style. That was really something, I found that I really liked doing it that way.
After doing it that way, I found that I didn't really want to do it any other way. I decided right there and then that from now on, that was the only way that I would ever want to fuck. I told Doris about that, and she smiled.
“There are still other ways,” she said. “I know,” I said, “but I like that way the best.”
“That's only because you haven't tried the other ways yet,” she said.
“What other ways are there?” I asked. “There are lots of other ways,” she said. “Like what?” I asked.
“I guess I'll just have to show you,” she said.
And that's when she lay right down on top of me. She positioned my cock with both her hands, and then she helped guide it into her cunt. She lay perfectly still on top of me once my cock was in her to the hilt. Then she sat up on me, and then she lay back between my legs so that her head was down between my feet.
I could feel my cock bending into her at an angle, and it sent a wave of pain all through me.
“That hurts,” I said.
“Do you like the way it hurts?” she asked.
“Yes,” I moaned, because I really did like the way it hurt me.
“Would you like it to hurt some more?” she asked.
“Yes,” I groaned.
She seemed to apply more pressure, and I could feel her grinding her pussy right into me.
“Now does it hurt more?” she asked.
“It certainly does,” I replied.
She just kept grinding away at me, and I kept grinding away at her. We were both straining our bodies to the fullest, and I could feel her orgasm beginning just before mine did. I could feel the come oozing out of her cunt, and running down my cock and onto my balls.
That's when I opened up inside her. The come just gushed out of me, and she screamed at the top of her lungs. I could feel this great knot being snapped inside my cock, and the releases of that burden sent waves through me that made me more than just a little dizzy.
But hat was just one of the ways that she showed me that day. After that, we fucked sitting up on the toilet seat in the bathroom, and then we fucked standing up, and then we fucked with her sitting on top of me. By then I was too exhausted to move, and we joined my wife and her husband who were also too exhausted to move.
For the whole time we were at that hotel, the four of us were together. Three weeks later we went our separate ways.”
I guess I was pretty long-winded the last time. I don't usually talk that much in one sitting, but I guess I had a lot to get off my chest, you might say. I guess I still have a lot that I want to get off my chest. I haven't begun to tell you everything there is to tell.
We went home after the honeymoon because we had run out of money. Naturally our parents were quite mad, but they seemed to accept the fact that we were married. However, we made a deal with them that we would continue our education if they promised not to have our marriage annulled. And that was just what we did.
We went off to college, and we had our own house while we were there. Actually, we tried to see as little of each other as possible, because we really didn't like each other that much, and when we did see each other it was only to have sex, and that we didn't mind so much.
We did go to a lot of social functions together though, but we would split up once we got there, and she would go and find herself some man, and I would go and find me a girl. I remember this one fraternity party we went to. I saw this bunch of guys-this was late in the evening-standing outside the door to this room. They were lined up in a row.
“What's going on?” I asked.
“We're gang-banging some bitch,” someone said, “join us.”
I did just that, and by the time it got to be my turn, I found out that it was Judy that they all had been gang-banging all this time. Judy was stretched out on the bed with her legs spread, and there was come all over her body. Her eyes were half closed and she could hardly move.
When she heard my footsteps she said, “Come on, baby, there's life in this cunt yet. You'll get your fair share of pussy from me, and don't you think you won't.”
She didn't know it was me, and she never did find out it was me. I really fucked her that time too, and she really put out for me because she thought I was someone else. Afterwards, I just went and found me another cunt, and I fucked her the same exact way.
Well, that's how it was for us all through college, and after that we settled down at my parent's house and supposedly became respectable members of the community. Of course, that was just a front, and everyone knew that was just a front. I mean, one night we swapped with my parents. Judy fucked my father and I fucked my mother.
But I want to tell you about this one woman that I met that I really got hung up on. I met her at a party. She and her husband were giving the party, and they were both in their forties. I was twenty-five by then, and I really felt like quite the stud. I thought I was the best.
“Anyway, at this party, this woman's husband had gone after Judy right away, and already had her in one of the bedrooms upstairs.
I didn't even know this, and I was just wandering around the place trying to find someone I liked enough to fuck. That's when the woman came up to me and told me who she was. You see, she knew that her husband was off fucking Judy, and now she wanted to fuck me.
“Looking for someone in particular?” she asked.
“Not really,” I replied.
“Oh, I see,” she said, “You're just looking for some cunt who will spread her legs for you and any cunt will do at this point.”
“That's not true,” I said, “if I just wanted any cunt, I would have found one before this.”
“I guess you would have,” she said. “Well then, just what do you want?”
“I'm not sure, but I'll know when I see it, “I said, and with that I looked right at her.
“Do you think I'm what you're looking for?” she asked.
“I think so,” I replied.
“Why do you think that?” she asked.
“It's just something I feel inside,” I said.
“That's funny,” she then said, “but I feel the same thing I guess. That's why I came over here to talk to you in the first place. Besides, I decided that it was only fair that you should fuck me since your wife is now upstairs fucking my husband.
And that was the first I knew about it. That made me smile broadly.
“Then I guess it's an even trade,” I said.
“I guess it is,” she agreed, and I could see that she was smiling broadly.
“Where should we go?” I asked.
“Just follow me,” she said.
I walked right behind her, and I must say I had a hard time keeping my hands off her ass. It was so round and it was swaying back and forth so nicely.
We were going up the stairs now.
“You know,” she said, “you can feel my ass now if you want to. I'm sure no one is looking.”
Right then I didn't even care if anyone was looking. I just reached up and grabbed her ass, and just kept grabbing it. Even through the dress I could feel how soft it was.
“Was it worth the wait?” she asked.
“It certainly was,” I replied.
By then we were at the top of the stairs. She turned to me and we embraced right there. I could feel her pressing her body into mine, and I could feel her groin rubbing right into mine. She was just as tall as I was, and our bodies seemed to fit together perfectly.
“This is just the beginning,” she then said. “I hope so,” I said.
“She then took me by the hand and she led me into one of the bedrooms. That's where we embraced again, and then we wasted no time in undressing one another. I ripped the clothes off her and she ripped the clothes off me. When we were finally naked we fell right on the bed and I could feel her grabbing for my cock as I grabbed for her cunt.
I had my finger pressed into the folds of her cunt, and I was rubbing her all around. I was rubbing my finger back and forth on her clit, and that made her sex juices flow out of her and all over my hand. I could feel them running down on my wrist, and that's when I pushed my finger right up inside her.
I really began to get at her then, and I worked my finger in and out of her just as fast as I could. I could feel her come really flowing out of her then, and I got two fingers into her to the hilt, and she was moaning way down in her throat.
“Then she screamed out at the top of her lungs, “Give me your cock, I want your cock.”
I rolled right on top of her then, and I shoved my cock into her as hard as I could. I heard her gasp and her whole body seemed to heave. I could feel her legs going right around my waist, and they seemed to drive me into her all the more. I really felt my cock going inside her cunt then.
Her cunt seemed to open up even wider than it was, but once I was inside her, it closed in all around me. It closed in and held me in there firmly. Her cunt muscles seemed to form a really tight channel for me to move in, but it was still possible to move in it, and move I did. I pulled my cock almost all the way out of her, and I did that very slowly. I pulled it out until just the head of my cock was inside her. It was already trembling, and I could feel her cunt trembling as well. That's when I rammed it back inside her just as hard as I could.
I rammed it in all the way, and we both let out a gasp that seemed to make the bed shake, and the whole room for that matter. I just kept doing that over and over then. I would draw my cock out very slowly, and then I would ram it in all the way. I really hurt her good that way, but I could tell that she wanted me to hurt her.
She yelled and moaned everytime I drove my cock back inside her, and she seemed to grind her pussy up into me harder and harder.
“You fuck so good,” she moaned.
“Do I?” I asked.
“You certainly do,” she replied.
That just made me ram my cock into her the hardest ever. Her cunt seemed to swell up all around me, and I could feel those cunt juices flowing down all around my cock and making it that much more lubricated. Her cunt was all slimy and wet now, and it was softer and hotter at the same time.
Her cunt was on fire literally, and so was my cock. I could feel it jerking back and forth in her pussy, and then it just exploded, and I could feel my whole body jerking up and down. Her legs tightened around my waist and they pressed me into her all the harder.
I couldn't stop shaking then, and neither could she. She was biting my shoulder, and I was now biting into her tit. She had really huge tits, and I was just now beginning to suck on one of them. I was getting my mouth all over it and I was letting my saliva run down all over her tit and chest.
She liked that, and that's why I kept it up. After I had sucked on one tit for quite some time I went after the other tit. That was just as good to suck on, and I sucked on it just as hard as I sucked on the other one. I made sure that both her nipples were rigid.
“You do that so well also,” she said. “You do every ting so well.”
I didn't say w word. My mouth was too filled with her tit for me to say anything at that point. I just sucked away on her tit, and fucked her as hard as I could. By then I had come once more, and so had she. She gave me a shove then and she rolled me over on my back, and she rolled right over on top of me.
She raised herself on her hands then, and she just began to ram her pussy up and down on me. She was looking down between our bodies so that she could see my cock going in and out of her.
“It looks so slimy,” she said. “What looks so slimy?” I asked. “Your cock,” she replied. “Do you like it to look slimy?” I asked. “You bet I do,” she replied. “Does it make you want to suck on it?” I asked.
“It sure does,” she responded.
She kept humping me though, and then she sat right up on me. I could feel her raising and lowering her hips, and I could feel my cock sliding up and down in her. Then she seemed to turn around so that her ass was now facing me, and she was facing my feet. I looked at her bobbing ass, and that made me go after it with both hands.
I loved the shape of her ass, and I wanted to feel it all over. She wanted me to feel it all over as well. I began to rub my fingers up and down in the crack, and then I went right after her asshole. I plunged my finger right inside her, and that just made her scream out.
She shook more violently then, and she began to ram her pussy up and down on me all the harder because of it. The harder I worked my finger in and out of her asshole, the harder she rammed her pussy up and down on me. I thought my cock was going to split wide open before I came.
And when I finally did come, I really thought that my cock was going to split wide open. I could feel the come shooting out of me and right up inside her, and I could feel her come running down my cock and all over my balls and thighs. Her come made my skin burn all the more. It certainly made my cock burn all the more.
I felt her sitting very still on me then. She was too exhausted and spent to do anything right then. She was breathing hard, and I could hear her tits heaving up and down.
“How do you feel?” I asked.
“Like I've had an iron pole shoved up inside me,” she said.
“Did it feel good?” I asked.
“It felt great,” she replied.
“Was it the best ever?” I asked.
“It certainly was,” she replied.
“It was the best for me too,” I said.
“I was hoping it would be,” she said.
“It was,” I said.
She seemed to fall forward on me then, and she lay down right between my legs. Her head was right down between my feet, and she was holding onto them.
“You're still hard,” she said.
“Do you like to be hard like that?” I asked.
“Of course,” she replied.
With that, I began to grind my cock into her, moving my hips in a circular motion.
“Hmmmm, that's so good,” she moaned.
“You never want me to stop, do you?” I asked.
“Never,' she replied.
That made me go after her all the more, and soon we were fucking again, and fucking just as hard as we possibly could. She was pressing back on me, and I could feel her hairy mound grinding down into my groin. Her tits were rubbing against my legs, and that sent chills all through me also.
I was going frantic at that point and I was heaving and grunting, and I could feel my orgasm starting in every part of my body, and that just made me heave and shake all the more, and when I came that just made her come, and the come just poured out of both of us.
I yelled at the top of my lungs and she yelled out at the top of her lungs. Neither one of us could contain ourselves after that. We were in a frenzy then, and there was no way we could have any control over ourselves. “Finally our strength just gave out, and we lay there gasping for breath. I couldn't move and neither could she. I could hear her trying to say something, but I couldn't make out what it was. Finally I did hear her.
“Let's take a shower,” she said.
“I would, but I can't move.” I replied. “Can you?”
“Not very well,” she said. “What do we do then?” I asked. “Just lie here until we can move,” she then replied.
“We lay there for awhile longer, and then I felt her stir somewhat. She managed to pull herself off me, and as she did that, I could feel my wilting cock slipping out of her. My cock was all covered with her slime and my slime, and it was just coated with it.
She looked down at my now-wilted cock, and a smile came across her face.
“It's amazing,” she began, “how one thing can be so big and so small. Just a second ago it was as big as a telephone pole almost, and now look at it.”
That's when she began to stroke it with her hand.
“It feels so soft now,” she continued, “and just a few seconds ago, it was as hard as a rock.”
“She kissed the head of my cock, and that seemed to stir it up somewhat.
“Look,” she said, “it's moving.”
That's when she kissed it again and again. She was kissing it-up and down the length of it, and she began to kiss my balls as well. I could feel my cock staring to get hard then, and right then was when she took it in her mouth and began to suck on it as frantically as she knew how.
It was by far the best blow I've ever had in my life. I've never had my cock sucked that good by anyone. She lapped up all the slime that was all over my cock and then she just bore into me with all her might, and that made my cock tremble so much and it caused me all kinds of pain and pleasure at the same time.
I was moaning away, and my body was squirming all over the place, and I really thought I was going to break wide open at that point. I could feel my orgasm building up in my cock, and I could feel it building up all through my body for that matter. It was just a question of time before I exploded, and when I did, I thought that it was the last time that I would ever come in my life.
I felt her teeth sinking into me then, and that caused me a kind of pain, that I wanted more of. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder then, and I knew she wasn't about to let it get soft. She just wasn't the type to do that. She seemed to be sucking me even harder now, and I could feel her drinking down all my come just as fast as she could.
I just lay there after that, and let her do everything. I didn't have to do a thing.”
To go on with Mr. Whtie's transcript would be begging the question. I'm sure you can see what kind of a person he's developing into. Mr. White now comes to see me three times a week, and his sex habits remain the same.
He and his wife still engage in wife-swapping as their main means of sexual gratification. They themselves only have sexual intercourse on very rare occasions. They have found a small group of couples who they now swap with regularly. They think of themselves as a club and they act accordingly.