Cyril had met many swinging couples over the years and maintained contact with a few. Of them all though, none could compare to Fred and Brenda, in his opinion. They were in their early thirties, had both been swinging since their teens, and there was nothing in the world they wouldn't do in the name of pleasure.
Although they lived just a little more than fifty miles away, they hadn't seen each other in a long time, and Cyril decided a visit was overdue. He phoned them one evening and they chatted for a long time. When he invited them to come for a weekend, he told them he had a surprise for them – a couple of surprises in fact. In return, Fred told him that they too had a couple of surprises, so that it promised to be a most exciting weekend for all concerned.
"You're sure they can be trusted?" Greta asked after he hung up the phone. "I mean, I'd hate to think of what the law would do to us if word ever got around about our sex life here."
"Don't give it another thought, darling," Cyril assured her. "The real swingers never talk, at least they never give names. They're going to flip when they see the twins in action, and I'd give anything to know what surprises they have in mind. With all the experience they have, it must be really something for him to be so excited."
"One thing I have to tell you though, dear," Greta told him. "I won't let him use his whip on me, and that has to be clear from the outset."
"Don't worry, darling. I feel the same way you do about that. Whips and blood and all that jazz turn me off completely."
"It must be hell being married to a guy who digs whips," she observed.
"It isn't, really. Brenda tells me he never tries to use it on her. It seems he only likes to work that way on big asses, beautiful big ones like that honey of yours, but have no fear. In fact, since he knows how we feel about it, I doubt that he'll even bring a whip with him."
John came into the house covered with grease and explained that he had been helping repair a tractor. He was positively beaming since the mechanic had taken the trouble to explain a lot about engines to him, adding to his store of knowledge. Before he went to clean up, he assured Cyril that he too would one day be a gentleman farmer and a breeder of homes.
"Why not?" Cyril replied. "I won't want this place forever, so it may as well be yours when I'm finished with it."
It was the first time Cyril had ever mentioned that he intended turning it aver to John one day, and the boy was elated as he hurried to the bathroom, excitement filling him, excitement that could easily be transformed into sexual arousal, he realized.
When John returned to the living room, he saw that Jenny had joined the group, and he went to get himself a Coke, and then joined them. The twins were delighted when they heard that there were visitors coming for the weekend, and that their visitors were their kind of people.
Cyril told them stories of various parties he had enjoyed with Fred and Brenda and with others, and their eyes shone with excitement as they listened carefully, asking a few questions and getting titillating answers.
The stories led to exciting displays of thighs, then touches, and then they forgot about stories totally as they launched an orgy that went on for more than two hours and left them all delightfully tired and beautifully content.
The days passed and then it was Friday afternoon, and shortly after two o'clock, they saw the station wagon pulling into the driveway. When he saw that there were two boys in the wagon, Cyril went to close the gate, then hurried to greet his friends. He shook hands with Fred, then took Brenda into a sexy embrace and fondled her ass as he kissed her while Fred did the same to Greta.
The children liked the look of the couple. Fred appeared to be in his early thirties and was a good-looking man. He had a lithe grace about him as though he could be an athlete. Brenda looked younger and had a lovely face, but more interesting to John was the way she filled the tight, short dress she wore, and he hungered to peel her panties down and get his hands on what looked like a magnificent ass. It wasn't as big as Greta's, he noted, but he sensed that it would be every bit as exciting.
When the greetings were finished, the twins hoped they would be brought into the action, but instead, there were only polite handshakes as they were introduced, and they realized that Cyril and Greta were saving them as a surprise.
The boys were allowed out of the wagon to run, and they proved to be the biggest boxers Cyril had ever seen, but he wondered, not being a boy lover, why they had bothered bringing them along for a weekend rather than putting them into a kennel. Still, it didn't bother him that much.
Drinks were poured and they settled down to chat, all of them wondering what the surprises were. Brenda was first to break down, and ask Greta what they had in mind that was so special, but Greta teasingly replied with the same question.
"All right, since I'm the host," Cyril said, "I suppose I should be first. Jenny and John, show our friends what our surprise for them is."
Excitement shining in their eyes, they hurried to where the couple sat on a couch. Trembling a little, Jenny raised the hem of her dress in front of Fred. She wore no panties. The man let out a gasp as he looked at the fuzzy little cunt, and then he reached for her, put a hand on her ass and held her as he stroked her pussy.
At the same time, John opened his fly, took his cock out, and showed Brenda how hard it was. As he did, he reached for the front of her dress and fondled her tits, then pushed a hand into the garment for a better feel.
"My God, darlings, you mean these beautiful kids have been trained?"
"Trained all the way," Cyril told her with pride. "At eighteen, they're magnificent cunt lappers, John is a first-class fucker, there's nothing they don't do and do well. Have you ever had your hot pussy licked and fucked by a boy of eighteen?"
"Lord no! The youngest boy I ever seduced was about eighteen or nineteen. Oh, what a trip this weekend is going to be!" she added, and closed a gentle hand around John's prick, liking the way it throbbed, and thinking of how nice it was going to feel when it was shooting jism in her cunt and mouth.
"Are you anxious to suck my cunt and fuck me, John?" she asked as he unbuttoned the top of her dress. Then he was looking at beautiful white tits snugged into a low-cut, black bra.
"Oh, yes, and more than just your cunt. I want to suck your tits and your ass and everything."
And while they were happily engaged in conversation, Jenny was getting along fine with Fred, who had already fingered her pussy and asshole and was then showing her his stiff cock, and telling her how eager he was to feel it in her mouth and cunt.
"Now then," Cyril interrupted, "what surprise have you for us?"
"You've already seen our surprises, dear," Brenda told him. "The two of them are running around outside the house."
"Christ!" Greta gasped. "You mean those big beasts fuck?"
"Like dreams, darling. They were already trained when we bought them, and they cost an arm and a leg, but they're just divine. At least I think Greta will agree when one of them is mounted on her bare ass and his big cock is pistoning in her cunt."
"Me too!" Jenny said eagerly. "I'd love to have one of those big boys fuck me. Do they have big cocks?"
"Not quite as big as a man's, darling, but big enough to be beautiful, and they fuck so fast it's like having a machine do it. No man can fuck as fast as a big boy. Do you think your little cunt can take it?"
"My little cunt can take Cyril's big prick."
"Then I guess that settles it. I had planned on Greta and I kneeling side by side for a double boy-fucking, but come to think of it, it will be as big a thrill to watch a big boy on your pretty little ass with his big prick stretching your little twat. Mind you, before that happens, I want a taste of your cunt. I have a hunch I'm going to like it very much."
"I have the same hunch," her husband said. "If I have my way, there's going to be a lot of cunt lapping before any cocks get into action."
"I'll second that," Cyril said. "Now let's get out of these clothes and get the party started." As they all began undressing, John asked Brenda if she would let him take her bra and panties off for her, and she accepted the offer with a warm smile, waiting until he had stripped before taking her dress off.
Her black bikini panties matched her bra, and her skin was a pale-gold color as though she were careful to give it just enough sun and no more. She held her arms out and he moved into them, his stiff cock loving the feel of being between her lush thighs as she bent and kissed him while he fondled silk panties and silken skin, hungering to have his face buried in the warmth of her crotch.
She allowed him to feel her up for a while, and then her tone was excitingly warm as she told him to remove her bra and play with her tits. His hands trembled as he slipped the hooks of her bra, then he gave a little cry of delight as the garment came off and her proud tits jutted boldly.
"Do you like my tits, dear?" Brenda asked. "I know they're not as big as Greta's."
"I love them, Brenda," he told her as he reached for them.
As he fondled and rubbed her tits, squeezing them gently and tweaking nipples which responded excitingly, he was careful not to hurt her, and she told him she liked the way he handled her tits. Smiling excitedly, John told her he would be just as careful with her cunt when he touched it, and when he sucked and lapped it and made her come.
"Greta must be a wonderful teacher," she told him while he sucked a luscious tit while using both hands to fondle the soft globe.
But while John was so beautifully occupied, so was his sister, on the couch with Fred. He spent only a little time sucking her little tits, had her suck on the head of his cock a little, then he went down on her and kept her sighing as he lapped her tender little cunt and found it surprisingly juicy for her age.
John knelt to take Brenda's panties down, alternately looking at her magnificently rounded ass and the triangle of foliage which crowned her cunt, then she was stepping out of the garment, lifting her legs high to allow him a few thrilling glimpses into her crotch.
"Would you like me to wash my pussy before you suck it, lover?" she asked, and ran a hand into her crotch to give it a little rub.
"Oh no, please don't. I want to eat it just the way it is now."
Telling him he was a man of good taste, she got down on the floor with him, opened her legs, and gave him her cunt to play with. He handled it beautifully, as well as any man ever had, with the gentleness of a woman, she thought, then she got up on her hands and knees so that he could have more to play with.
"Your asshole is so pink and pretty," he told her as he crouched to gaze at it. "Would you like me to ream it with my tongue."
"Oh, you darling boy," she said with a little squeal of delight. "I haven't been reamed in ages. That's one thing I haven't been able to teach my boys."
Holding her by the hips, he kissed and licked up and down her crack for a long time, then pressed his lips to her anal ring and gave it a wet kiss. After that, he was ready to ream her. He curled his tongue and heard her low, quavering groan as he worked it into the tightness of her asshole and began the reaming. His tongue worked in and out of her hole like an eager little prick, and she went wild with passion as he held her hips strongly and went on tongue fucking her asshole.
Having her asshole reamed was Brenda's favorite sex act, but it was the one thing her husband wouldn't do, and most of her sex partners also stopped short of that. She had one woman friend who enjoyed reaming her, but she lived in a different city and Brenda didn't see her often. Because it was such a delight to her, she kept John's tongue up her asshole for a long time before she allowed him to stop. When she did, he admitted that his tongue was sore, then went on to tell her that he would ream her as often as she liked.
As for Fred, he couldn't get enough of sucking Jenny's tender young cunt. Each time she climaxed, he would roll her over and play with her pretty ass while she rested, then he would bring his mouth back to her cunt and lap her again. After his tongue had triggered her fifth orgasm, she groaned that she was too raw to take another, and begged him to stop for a while.
Hearing her plea, Greta joined them, told Fred to lie on his back, then she was kneeling astride his face and fondling her big tits as she told him to get ready to eat a different cunt. He proved to be a tireless cunt eater as she lowered her crotch onto his face and, as he held her smooth ass with two hands, he devoured her juicy cunt. When she came, her tits flew wildly as she rubbed her wet crotch all over his face, giving him the kind of facial of which he never tired, leaving his face delightfully sticky.
The group kept changing partners, and as they did, Jenny discovered that Brenda too was a lovely cunt lapper who worked gently and ardently, using a finger up her tight little asshole while she ate her cunt, and Jenny lost track of the number of orgasms she had achieved in the course of the wild, wonderful orgy.
When Cyril announced that it was time for some fucking, Jenny eagerly asked if he was going to let her have one of the boys.
"Later, dear," he told her. "Before the boys get at any of these cunts, we men are going to have our share. Fred is dying to get his big prick into you. He'll fuck you first, John will screw Greta and, I'm going to give Brenda a hot meat injection."
As he listened, John wasn't exactly sad, but what he really wanted was to fuck Brenda, whose cunt had tasted so delicious, but he consoled himself with the thought that she would be with them all weekend, and he would get into her cunt often, both with his tongue and his cock.
While the others watched, Fred took Jenny to the couch, and she sighed warmly as she lay back and opened her legs wide for him, her little-girl cunt looking hot and horny. Kneeling between her parted legs, he showed her his big, stiff cock, and she begged him to fuck her.
He didn't keep her waiting long before he lowered himself onto her, found her slit, and slowly stuffed it full of hard, throbbing prick. She groaned as the big cock stretched her twat, but her groans were the sound of ecstasy, and she went on doing it as he slipped cock to her a little at a time until it was buried to the hilt and she was crying for more.
Fred was more than six feet tall, and he looked like a giant as he hovered over the naked little girl, panting as his prick throbbed in the tightness of her cunt, then he began stroking very slowly, allowing her to feel each long stroke of his prick. He had been fucking her for about five minutes when she cried out that she was going to come, then she shrieked and her legs came up and wrapped around him as she climaxed again. But her legs weren't strong enough to make him stop fucking, and as the spasms swept over her, he switched from slow to fast, his prick pistoning in her little cunt, and then he was grunting as he ground down on her and shot his big charge of man cream into her churning belly. A little later, when he pulled his spent cock out of her snatch, Jenny smiled, took the softening prick in her hand, then fed it into her mouth and washed it for him. Then it was his turn to groan as her greedy mouth did wild things to his sensitized pecker.
During the fuck, John had been playing with Greta's cunt and her beautiful big ass, so that he was more than ready when she knelt on all fours and told him to get to work. Squirming under her, he kissed her pussy and asshole, and then he knelt behind her and groaned as he gave her his hard little cock and pressed his belly against her beautifully smooth ass. It was his favorite position for fucking, and he showed it as he rode her, his tummy spanking her big ass cheeks with each stroke, his hands holding and fondling her well-fleshed hips lovingly.
As he had feared, he wasn't able to hold back nearly as long as he wanted to, not long enough to give her the come he wanted. Then his little body was jerking against her bare ass as he blasted his hot jism into the warm, wet pussy.
And then it was Cyril's turn. Of all the women he had fucked, Brenda was one of his favorites. She had a wonderful way of sucking his cock with her cunt when he fucked her, even better than Greta, who was great. He liked too, having Fred there to watch, since Fred made it obvious how much he enjoyed watching another man fuck his wife.
Knowing Cyril's tastes, Brenda had him lie on his back, and then she knelt astride him and slowly lowered her body until her cunt touched the head of his prick. She smiled as Greta reached to help, guided Cyril's cock to her slit, then she slowly impaled herself on it, and went on to give him a magnificent, slow fucking.
With only the twins dissenting, they agreed that they would take a break from sex for a while so that it would be better when they resumed. The women donned bras and panties, and then went into the kitchen to prepare a snack. While they did, the men poured drinks for the group and the twins had to be content with just looking and thinking their thoughts.
John chose to do his thinking in the kitchen, and it wasn't long before he realized that they had been wise in declaring the halt. In their bras and panties, the women looked so exciting that he sensed it wouldn't be long before he had another hard-on, and wondered if he would beat the men to it.
There was plenty of room in the spacious kitchen, so they sipped drinks and chatted while Greta and Brenda prepared the food.
With only the twins dissenting, they agreed that they would take a break from sex for a while so that it would be better when they resumed. The women donned bras and panties, and then went into the kitchen to prepare a snack. While they did, the men poured drinks for the group and the twins had to be content with just looking and thinking their thoughts.
John chose to do his thinking in the kitchen, and it wasn't long before he realized that they had been wise in declaring the halt. In their bras and panties, the women looked so exciting that he sensed it wouldn't be long before he had another hard-on, and wondered if he would beat the men to it.
There was plenty of room in the spacious kitchen, so they sipped drinks and chatted while Greta and Brenda prepared the food.
"What's it like when a boy fucks you, Brenda?" John asked, and stole a feel of her panty-clad ass.
"It's great, dear, but it's also difficult to describe. In the first place, it's such a forbidden act. I feel nice and naughty even before he starts."
"I understand," John told her. "It's how I feel when I see a girl tied up and I'm ready to fuck her."
At his words, Fred's eyes widened, and he decided that in the course of the weekend, he'd have a go at a girl as something new and different.
"I know how excited the animal is at the prospect of fucking a woman," Brenda went on, "and that makes me even more excited. I tremble when he mounts me, then when he gets his prick in, he doesn't just shove it up my cunt as a man would, he really rams it, gets most of it in on the first shot. The fucking itself is delicious, so fast, and so brutal. All animals are rough fuckers."
"Oh, Brenda," he said with a little squeal, "I can't wait to watch those big boys fucking!"
But anxious as he was, he, along with the others, had to wait until after they ate. The women kept their bras and panties on, but Jenny remained naked, and made a point of sitting in such a way that Fred could see her little twat.
After eating, the adults had a round of drinks to set them up for the performance, and cocks began to get stiff again as they played, causing panty crotches to get moist. Then they agreed it was time to put the show on the road.
While Fred went to call the boys, John unhurriedly took Greta's bra and panties off for her, fondling her lovely body as he did, then he went to Brenda and did the same for her. When he was finished, he saw the two women move into a passionate embrace. Between kisses, they talked of how often they would make love to each other over the weekend. Their hands kept moving over lovely ass cheeks, and John saw that his cock had come to life fully, and that it was twitching with desire.
When Fred returned with the big animals, an air of tension seemed to grow in the room, and the boys looked eagerly at the naked women as though they knew why they had been brought into the house and were very pleased with the idea.
The boys sat obediently while Brenda had Greta and Jenny sit side by side on the edges of plain kitchen chairs and open their crotches wide. One of the boys licked his jowls and both appeared eager to go to work, but they were so well trained that they would not move without being told to do so.
Going to her boys, Brenda crouched between them and began playing with their cocks. It required only a little such play before their cocks began to emerge from the hairy sheaths.
"When they're ready to fuck you," Brenda told the woman and girl, "these skins will peel back over their cocks and their pricks will look enormous, but you won't see them because my beautiful lovers will already have mounted your asses and they'll get into you so fast you won't believe it."
"I want to get fucked by a boy, but I want to see it too," Jenny said with a little frown.
Taking Fred with him, Cyril went to get some big mirrors, which they positioned so that both the females would be able to watch the reflection of their fucking.
On command, the boys hurried to the seated couple. Jenny's body jerked as the cold snout went into her crotch, and then she groaned, just as Greta did, when the well-trained animal began licking her cunt. It felt so good that Jenny thought she would faint.
"Can they lick enough to make you have a come?" she asked Brenda.
"I'm still training them on that. Sometimes they do, but other times they keep stopping and that spoils it. They're smart, though, and they'll learn to give me a good lapping when I want it."
Both animals lapped for a while, then they seemed to lose interest, so Brenda told them to sit and they did, staring into the wide-open crotches. Fred had watched many boys fucking of his wife and other women, and he knew all about the art, so he was able to help his wife position Jenny and Greta, kneeling on all fours, their white asses beautifully presented to the big boys.
"What would happen if the boy got into the wrong hole by mistake?" Jenny asked, eager for the fucking to get started.
"I guess you'd just get buggered," Brenda replied with a grin. "I know a man who keeps a big boy just for that purpose. His boy fucks him a couple of times a week and he loves it. Don't worry though, it's your hot little cunt that's going to get stretched in a minute. My boys really know their stuff."
Checking the positions of the two, Brenda noticed that Jenny's ass was a little too low, so she had the girl lower her head and raise her ass a bit so that the boy would be able to get at her slit. Then she went to the, animals and had them stand. Crouching beside them, she played with their cocks a little more, while Greta and Jenny checked the mirrors and found that they could see what they wanted.
"Are you both ready for your boy fuckings now?" Brenda asked, and the two assured her they were ready and very anxious.
Taking one boy by the collar, Brenda led it to Greta, and the animal sniffed at her crotch as she trembled with anticipation.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this, dear?" Fred asked Jenny as he noticed that she too was trembling. "It isn't too late to change your mind. You could look at Brenda and Greta getting it instead."
"Oh no, please… please, let one of them fuck me! I'm so horny for it!"
"All right the two of you," Fred said, and looked at his wife, "ready… here come your boy… one… two… three," he counted, and then commanded the boys to fuck.
The boys, King and Kong, needed no urging as they went into action while the others stared, wild with hot arousal. Kong paused to sniff Greta's crotch a little more, but King lunged, and Jenny gave a little squeal as he mounted, and she saw what Brenda had meant about his cock.
Reflected in the mirror, she saw the skin peel right back off his cock, and his tool looked almost white, with a lot of blue veins. It was so much bigger than she had expected as she saw him jabbing in midair as he moved into position, then she saw the other animal mounting Greta's big, white ass.
At almost the same moment, both boys found their targets. A little gasp broke from Jenny as the animal rammed a good three inches of cock into her cunt with one jab, then quickly fed her the rest and began fucking her. Greta gasped too as, for the first time in her life, she thrilled to the feel of a big animal mounted on her ass, his cock ramming into her twat with more force than any man had ever shown.
While the audience watched, panting and urging the animals on, John played with Brenda's ass and hot pussy, hoping that after the boy fucking, she would kneel and let him fuck her in that position.
Woman and girl kept panting and whimpering as the animals fucked them, their strong pricks going so fast that they could barely be seen. As Jenny watched the reflection, she couldn't believe that anything could be so thrilling.
She made the act even more exciting by pretending that she had been walking in the woods and that the boy had attacked her and had torn her clothing off with his teeth and claws so that she was being excitingly raped.
Greta too was delighted with the fucking she was taking, but she didn't require any fantasy. It was more than enough that the monster was fucking her faster than any man ever had, and she heard him panting with pleasure just as she was. She had feared that a boy fuck would be a quick thing, lasting less than a minute, but she soon saw that she was wrong as the big boy kept humping her, his cock feeling bigger and better with each stroke. Then she felt him step up the pace, slipping it to her in shorter, faster strokes, and she guessed that he was going to fire his boy jism into her.
A second later, he stopped stroking and she could feel him jerking on her ass. Deep inside her cunt, she felt the juice spurting and she sighed, sad that the fuck was finished.
Hearing Jenny's excited panting, Greta turned and saw that her boy was jerking against her little ass and shooting his jism deeply into her cunt. For just a moment, Greta thought she saw pain registered on the face of the girl, and then she realized that it was nothing but passion and ecstasy, which so contorted her features.
The fucking finished, the big boys dismounted, and in unison, each turned and licked his well-used cock, seeming to have no further interest in the females.
"Male chauvinist pigs," Greta said as she got to her feet. "Take what you want from a woman, then just turn your back on her."
But it was only pretended scolding, and Greta was so delighted about it all that she promised herself she was going to get a trained boy or two, for those times when she wanted something different. She had a strong hunch that she would never tire of being fucked by a boy.
"Brenda, let me be your boy and fuck you," John said impulsively, and she smiled at him, and then dropped to her knees as Fred took the boys outside again.
John crouched to admire his partner from behind, and then he gave a growl. Jenny felt a fresh surge of arousal in her little pussy as she watched her brother playing the boy role, then he was mounted on Brenda's beautiful ass, humping in midair until his cock found her cunt and he jabbed it into her, finding her as hot and wet as he had expected.
He fucked as fast as he could, though it still was not as fast as the boys had done, and while he humped her, he alternately panted and growled. He loved the game, and vowed he would play it often in the future.
Because he had gone off so shortly before, John was able to enjoy a long ride on Brenda's satiny ass, so long that he triggered a lovely orgasm for her, and while it rocked her body, he remained pressed tightly against her ass. When it was over, he resumed his humping, and heard Brenda pant that he was as good and as exciting as a real boy. He sensed that she was flattering him, but that didn't matter. Nothing mattered when he felt the charge building strongly in his loins, then he was jerking on her lovely white ass as he pumped his hot boy jism strongly into his beautiful, silken-skinned bitch, and their sighs mingled in the otherwise quiet room.