Priscilla Vanderbilt
26 years of age
Married
Mr. and Mrs. Robert Vanderbilt, both twenty-six years of age, have been married for five years. For approximately a year they have been engaging in wife-swapping activities. During this time they found one couple with whom they enjoyed regular swapping.
Their difficulties did not begin until Mrs. Vanderbilt became dismayed with an unusual lust that surfaced in her husband: he wished to see his wife engaged anally by Mr. Thompson, the man from the other couple. Mr. Vanderbilt soon became unable to enjoy sex with his wife unless he had seen her anally entered. Mrs. Vanderbilt consulted me about this strange lust of her husband's. The transcript of her first interview with me begins below.
I suppose my problem began, doctor, about a year ago, when Robert suggested that we open up our sexual lives a little. He had been hearing a lot about wife-swapping, and decided that it might make our marriage a little more exciting.
I'm always up for more excitement, though I'm not promiscuous. After discussing the idea with Robert for several months, I agreed that we might start looking around for possible extra-marital sexual activity. My only stipulation was that we go about it discreetly, and not become so wanton that we became hung up in our quest for total sexual fulfillment.
We knew several other young couples well enough to propose this exciting idea. I am well aware of being sexually desired by the male members of the couples we know, so I knew there would be no problem there.
Also, Robert has a sexual thirst for anything in a skirt with a nice slit between her legs. I was quite anxious to find out how two of the men in particular were in bed. All I had to do was talk to their wives about it, and I soon had them wondering about Robert's bed performance.
Well, we tried it with two or three different couples before we found satisfaction with Raymond and Cindy Thompson, a couple we know better than anyone else. They've been our very closest friends for quite some time. We entertain each other at our respective houses regularly.
I'm sure none of us gave much thought to what it would be like to have intercourse with our best friends. It shocked me to even think about letting Raymond fuck me. Cindy, of course, experienced the same thing when she first realized that Robert desired to have her.
But that was to be the least of the shocks that Robert would give us. When we got over our original surprise with our lust, and frankly admitted it among ourselves, we got down to business.
We invited Raymond and Cindy over with the explicit intentions of retiring to the separate bedrooms of our house and engaging in sexual intercourse. It was a thrilling moment, to realize that your best friends were coming over for the expressed reason of copulation.
We were all quite nervous about it, even though Robert and I had tried it with other couples already. It was much different with Raymond and Cindy, because we knew them so well.
We sat in the living room, sipping our cocktails, looking at each other, but finding it difficult to evoke conversation. We were all thinking of how this was going to get started. We wished to be discreet and polite about it, but there seemed to be no other way of getting down to business than being perfectly blunt.
Robert finally broke the ice by being just that.
“Well,” he finally said, “why don't we just get on with what we've gotten together for tonight?”
Cindy and I hate such bluntness, but we accepted it, for neither of us wished to sit there with our clits popping with the idea of fucking the other's husband.
“This certainly is strange,” Cindy said when Robert came to her chair and offered his hand.
“You'll get used to it,” I said. “It's quite natural, just like eating or sleeping. Just be glad that we're close enough to each other to frankly admit our lust for each other,” I said, looking at Raymond.
Raymond then came to my chair and offered me his hand. I took it and proceeded with him to the back bedroom, saying goodbye and good luck to Robert and Cindy as they proceeded on towards the front bedroom.
We all felt so strange we didn't say anything to each other about what we were doing. We just went ahead and did it, hoping it would all work out for the best. Even if it didn't work out in the long run, it was going to be exciting to see my old girl friend's husband pull his pants off in front of me, and have him slip my own clothes off.
We entered the bedroom, and I stood by the bed, waiting to see how Raymond would go about seducing me. I could see that he lusted for me madly. His eyes were wild, though he tried desperately to conceal this. There was no way he could hide the huge erection that was pressing against his trousers, however.
“Well,” he said, looking nervously at me, “I guess this is it-my big chance to ball my best friend's wife.”
I nervously cleared my throat and sat on the edge of the bed. I looked up at Raymond. “I'll bet you've wanted to get into my pants ever since Cindy introduced me to you,” I said, smiling at him. He was very nervous, and needed some encouragement.
“Why no,” he said, surprised at my statement, “I hadn't given it much thought-before Robert came up with this wild idea of his.”
“Come now, Raymond, you can't tell me you haven't wondered about what's under my dress.”
I lay back on the bed and began unbuttoning my blouse. Raymond stared at me with wide eyes, and then began taking his shirt off. We looked anxiously at each other as we proceeded to undress ourselves. It was so thrilling to be undressing right in front of a best friend that way, especially when you realized that your husband was doing the same with your best girl friend in the front bedroom.
Soon we were looking at each other's nude bodies. I hadn't realized until then what a man Raymond really was. I'd never thought of what a cock he might have. Now I was seeing the big thing sticking straight up. And his eyes were glued to my furry little patch.
He climbed into bed with me and began making passionate love to me at once. He wasted no time once we were lying in each other's arms, feeling the soft flesh that had once been so forbidden.
“This is unbelievable,” Raymond whispered in my ear. “I can't believe I'm lying naked here with you like this.”
“I'm pretty amazed myself,” I said. “It's wonderful, isn't it?”
“Yes, it's wonderful all right,” Raymond said, beginning to enter my mouth with his tongue.
I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed him tightly as we began tongue-kissing passionately. It was so thrilling to be doing it with another man. Our hot, wet tongues swirled about one another and made us desire complete union right away.
Raymond quickly put his hand to my cunt and began rubbing. I took his cock in my hand and manipulated it. It didn't take much preliminaries for us. We were too anxious to join and copulate strenuously to spend much time with the foreplay. I pulled Raymond's cock toward my waiting cunt, and he proceeded to mount me.
His penis plunged into me and he gave me a good fuck. It was just as enjoyable as with my own husband, but I wouldn't say that it was any more so. Raymond was quite an accomplished lover, but my own husband was no slouch in that field.
We finished and agreed that it had been a nice experience. We rested in our spent juices for quite some time, making sure Robert and Cindy had time to finish. Then we got up, washed off, dressed, and went into the living room. Cindy and Robert came out soon afterwards.
The four of us sat around and talked as though we had done nothing with each other. Robert sat at my side, and Raymond sat with Cindy. We resumed our former relationship and spent an enjoyable evening together.
Robert and I discussed our fuck after Raymond and Cindy had left. We were both quite satisfied with our new sexual partners, and we decided that we would have to do it again sometime. No one seemed to be gung-ho about the swapping. It was just something new and exciting to do, and it had been very nice the first time.
We got together again sooner than expected. It wasn't planned this time. We went to Raymond and Cindy's place for dinner, and then to a show. When we came back, Robert suggested we have another round with each other in bed. So, we paired off, and retired to the separate bedrooms. Fortunately, neither of us have any children yet.
This was our second switch, and it was just like the first-a nice experience, a good fuck, but nothing too sensational. It was simply another source of pleasure for each of us.
On the third meeting, however, Robert showed evidence of this fixation he seems now to have. Raymond and Cindy were over at our place again, and Robert began talking about how we fucked each other. We were all getting pretty loose, drinking like we'd never tasted liquor before.
“How do you like fucking my wife best, Raymond?” Robert asked.
“Oh, I guess the same way you fuck mine,” Raymond said.
“Oh, is that right? I didn't know that Priscilla liked it up the ass,” Robert said.
Raymond was surprised at Robert, as Cindy and I were. Cindy and I remained silent for the time being, however, letting our two men chatter on like adolescents about how they fucked us. They were quite humorous.
“Well,” Raymond said, “I didn't know you were talking about doing it that way.”
“You said you liked it best with my wife the same way I like it best with yours,” Robert said.
Raymond turned to Cindy. “He's been giving it to you up the ass?” He was shocked.
Cindy smiled. “No, Raymond, he's just kidding you. You know how I feel about anal intercourse.”
“I'll tell you how she feels,” Robert said. “About anal intercourse, she feels ecstatic. Just ask me, I know; that's the way she makes me do it to her.”
Robert was laughing, but I didn't think he was being very funny. I told him to quit being so rude.
“I'm not being rude,” he said, “I'm just getting a few things out in the open. All women like to get it up the ass, whether they admit it or not.”
“Robert,” I said, “you know damn good and well that women do not enjoy having their assholes ravaged by a man. It's a ridiculous idea, one of your pubescent imaginings.”
“Then why is it that Cindy makes me give it to her that way? Both times she's wanted me to do it like that. And I know Raymond does it to you the same way; I've seen you.”
“Oh, Robert,” I said, “you have not. Now just shush up about such stuff as that.”
“Oh no, oh no,” Robert insisted. “I've seen it; Raymond mounted you from the rear and he stuck it up your asshole. You yelped and begged him to give it to you harder.”
“Oh Robert, you're being silly,” I said.
That night we coupled with our friends again, and after they left Robert divulged his true desires to me. I was just plain shocked at my husband, doctor. I didn't know what to think about him, this lewd request he was making of me.
He asked me if I would get Raymond to fuck me up the ass, and he wanted to watch him do it. I almost flipped out.
“Robert,” I said, “what's the matter with you? You actually want to watch me get screwed by another man?”
“Yep. Up the ass. That's the only way I want to see it, up the ass, Priscilla.”
“Why would you ever want to see such a thing as that?”
“Don't ask me why, Priscilla. I don't even understand it myself. All I know is that ever since I've been swapping with Raymond and Cindy, I've had a desire to see you get it up the sass from Raymond. I'm just being honest about it in telling you what I really lust for.”
“Well, I just don't know about you any more, Robert. I can't believe you have such desires as that.”
“Will you do it for me, Priscilla? Just once. I want to see it so bad. Just get Raymond to do it once, and then I'll be satisfied.”
“But how could we? I mean, what are we going to do, go to Cindy and Raymond and tell them that you're going to sit by and watch Raymond fuck me? Besides, I don't think I'd like having a dick up my ass anyway. It's unnatural, Robert. It isn't right to copulate in that manner.”
“Who's to say what's natural and what's unnatural? What's natural for you doesn't have to be natural for someone else. One person's way isn't the only way, you know. After all, most of our friends would consider us lascivious for engaging in wife-swapping as we do. You've found pleasure in that, haven't you? You never would have thought about it if I hadn't brought it up.”
“Yes, but wife-swapping is one thing, watching your wife get fucked is another. And anal fucking! Well, that's another thing altogether. Do you realize what you're asking of me?”
“Okay, listen, I'll break you in. Right now. You'll like it I'm sure. I'll have you ready for Raymond. And I'm sure you won't have any difficulty in getting Raymond to give it to you that way.”
Well, doctor, Robert was just crazy, the way I saw it. But I didn't want to shake him up, so I decided to go along with his new game, at least to the point of trying anal intercourse with him. He screwed my asshole good that night. I found it to be pretty painful. I didn't really enjoy it. I'd much rather have it in my cunt, but it wasn't so bad. If that was Robert's thing, then I would go along with him just one time, and hope that it would be out of his system after that.
There was little way we could pull this caper off without letting Cindy and Raymond in on the plan. So we simply told them what Robert wished to see. I took on the burden of telling them. I told them matter-of-factly, kind of like you might tell someone of one of your patients' hang-ups, doctor.
“Listen, Raymond,” I said, “this husband of mine has a strange desire to see me get fucked by you. Would either you or Cindy mind if he watched?”
“What!” Raymond yelled.
“Are you kidding me?” Cindy smiled. Cindy thought it was hilarious from the first.
Raymond looked at Robert. He laughed. “You want to watch me fuck your wife?”
“That's right,” Robert said bravely. “And I want to see you fuck her up the ass too. It's got to be up the ass, Ray old buddy. That's the way I want to see you give it to my wife.”
Cindy roared with laughter.
“That's the funniest thing I've ever heard,” she said. “Robert, you must be crazy. Why would you ever want to see such a thing as that?”
“Like I told Priscilla, I just don't know. All I know is that I'd like to see it. The idea really turns me on for some reason. I don't know why. But I figure there's no reason why we shouldn't do it. Ray would dig it, wouldn't you Ray?”
“I don't know, Robert old buddy. Fucking your wife is one thing, but having you watch me do it is quite another. I'd much rather have you in bed with my wife while I'm with yours. I don't particularly want to have my performance watched and analysed.”
“I'm not going to analyse anything,” Robert said. “I just want to see it, that's all. It gets me off.”
“Have you and Priscilla been doing this with the other couples you've been with?”
“No, this is the first time. I've just developed the desire recently. Just let me get it out of my system.”
“But why do you want to see Priscilla screwed in the ass?” Cindy wondered aloud. “You must subconsciously hate your wife or something, though I hate to say that.”
“No, no,” Robert protested, “that's not it at all. I don't hate my wife, consciously or subconsciously. I love Priscilla. I just get off on the idea of seeing her have pleasure with another man. I want to see her completely controlled by another man, like being mounted from the rear and getting it up the asshole. That's all there is to it.”
“Well, what am I supposed to be doing all this time?” Cindy asked. “I don't think I'd like to watch my girl friend get fucked by my husband. I don't have this strange desire of yours, Robert.”
“I'm with you, Cindy,” I said. “I don't think I could do it if you were watching Ray and I go at it too. It's going to be bad enough to know that Robert is in the same room.”
“How can you do it, Priscilla?” Cindy wanted to know. “I just don't see how you can do something like that in front of your husband.”
“Well,” I said, “it's not that much different than what we're already doing. Robert knows when I'm with Ray; if he can stand to watch it, then it's no skin off my back. Besides, it's Ray's problem anyway. He's the one who has to make the real performance. Do you think you can keep it up with my husband in the room, Ray?”
“I'm glad someone finally asked me about this,” Ray said. “I'm not hep to the idea at all. How can I fuck you with Robert in the room? I won't be able to do a thing with his eyes on me.”
“Listen, Ray,” Robert said, “I'll hide in the closet if it'll make you feel any better. I won't sit right on the side of the bed while you're doing it. You'll get into it with Priscilla, and you won't even know that I'm there. Just leave it to Priscilla; she'll make you forget about me.”
“I've always thought you were kind of weird, Robert,” Ray said. “Next thing I'll know is you'll be coming out of the closet with a knife aimed at my back while I'm on top of your wife.”
“Don't be ridiculous, Ray,” Robert said. “I have no such intentions. Just try it, old buddy. Do me this one favor, all right?”
Raymond laughed. “This is really crazy. I don't know.”
“Oh shit, Ray,” Cindy said, “go ahead. You can do it. I'll keep myself busy in the kitchen, with the radio on so I won't hear it.”
Then she turned to me. “Come on Priscilla, make my old man want it. This ought to be interesting.”
“What should I do,” I asked, “present my ass to your husband right here? If he wants it, he'll have to come and get it.”
“It's up to you, Ray. Go to it, old man, it's all yours,” my husband said.
I began to wonder about Robert then. I saw how excited it made him to offer his wife this way. I couldn't understand why he wished to see me have my asshole screwed. But Ray gathered up his courage then and came over to me to lead me by the hand into the bedroom.
Robert followed us, and went into the closet like he said he would. It was the craziest thing I'd ever done, doctor. And it was so funny. Raymond stood there in the bedroom with me, looking back at the closet Robert was in. He was so nervous about it I couldn't help but laugh at his predicament.
He started joking to ease some of his tension.
“What are you going to be doing in there, Robert, pulling yourself off?” he asked.
“Come off it, will you?” Robert said from the closet. “Just get on Priscilla and do it, will you? You don't have to feel so uncomfortable. Come on Priscilla, get Ray's mind off this closet.”
I began to enjoy the role I was playing in this game. I enticed Ray with all the feminine powers at my command. I pulled my dress up and wiggled my cunt around in his face.
That was enough to set him into action.
He went for my panties, pulling them down over my legs. He kept looking back over his shoulder though, to see if Robert was watching him yet.
“Don't worry about Robert,” I told him. “He isn't even looking out yet. Just get some of this stuff.”
Ray was kneeling in front of me after pulling my panties down. I took his head and pushed it toward my cunt. He buried his face in my patch of black hairs and began kissing my cunt lips. I shivered; I was ready for him.
I jumped up on the bed. “Don't look out until you hear the right sounds, Robert. Okay?” I said.
“Okay,” Robert said from the closet.
I couldn't imagine what my husband was doing in the closet, but it was just hilarious to me to think that he was hiding in there, ready to peek his head out at Ray and me when he heard the right sounds. Those sounds started very shortly.
I could hear the radio playing loudly in the kitchen as Ray began stripping me on the bed. I started stripping him at the same time. Once nude, we rolled into each other's arms and began kissing.
Ray seemed to forget about Robert right away. My hairy cunt rubbing up against the side of his thighs was enough to accomplish that. I gyrated my pelvis around, streaking my pussy across Ray's hairy legs. I was getting wet already.
Ray started kissing me all over then. He started in my mouth and then moved to my neck and ears, wasting no time in moving on to my breasts and belly. He manipulated my breasts with his hands as he moved his wet lips on down to my throbbing pussy. My nipples were high and firm from his gentle massaging.
I parted my thighs and let Ray enter my pussy with his darting tongue. What a tongue-fucking he gave me. I was ready to just lay back and let him send me to my climax that way, but I remembered Robert.
I took Ray's head and lifted it from its joyous activity at my slit. “We've got some ass-fucking to do,” I whispered.
“Just let me lick your cunt out,” Ray said in a loud voice, obviously intended for Robert.
“Oh Priscilla,” Ray said, “you've got the juiciest little morsel I've ever sunk my teeth into. Let me lick it out good.”
I caught on to his game right away, and played along with him. We were going to drive Robert crazy in the closet before we got on to the ass-fucking.
“Give me your cock, Ray! Give me your huge cock!” I cried as passionately as I could possibly manage. “I've got to have that big, thick thing in my mouth to suck on.”
To my surprise, Ray flipped around quickly and his cock was sticking right into my face. I drew it into my mouth and sucked on it fervently. I smacked my lips as loudly as I could on the stiff penis. I let my saliva roll out over the twitching organ so I could suck lasciviously on it and make the loudest sucking noise.
Ray was doing the same with my vagina. He lapped his tongue up and down the hairy, wet thing, making the loudest smacking noises you could imagine. Before long, I was so turned on I wasn't playing around any more.
I sucked Ray's swollen organ into my mouth and guided it with my hand around and around my tongue, which pressed against it eagerly. I was sucking him off, and loving it thoroughly, completely forgetting about Robert for the moment.
Ray was giving my cunt a real workout too. His hot tongue ran all the way up my tight hole. I couldn't believe the way this friend of mine was eating me out. The noises we were making were arousing the both of us. What started out as a game for Robert's benefit, was ending up as an all-out fuck session. Did we ever go at it, doctor.
Ray had my hips bucking madly before he finally let up on me. I was thrusting my cunt up into his face with such a frenzy, he had to back out to catch a breath of air. I kept going down on his cock with tremendous passion. I was really getting into it.
But Ray reminded me of our duties. He started playing around with my asshole, rubbing his fingers back and forth across it. It made me feel so unclean, to have a friend like that handling my very anus.
It was different to have Ray fuck me those first two times, but… It's just too sick, Doc. I can't go on.