Chet's scheme was working better than he had planned. After the Sea Scouts' meeting that night, word about the chaplain's swinging group spread like wildfire and with the greatest discretion. The boys were careful to sound out their parents about their feelings on swapper sex. If they were interested, Chet contacted them-usually the woman first. As he put it, he liked to "explore her reasons" for joining them before he talked with the husband. Anna smiled, and imagined just how well he explored those women.
The days passed into weeks. Soon Anna realized that Paul would be coming back-not to her, but to Marie. She wondered if the woman would tell her husband about what had happened that evening. Since then, Anna hadn't heard from her. Chet said that she was recovering from her spirited whipping. But Anna guessed that the woman was afraid and ashamed of the fact that Anna knew about her affair with Paul.
Anna was thinking about what she'd tell her husband when he walked through the front door when she heard the bell ring.
My God, I hope it isn't Paul, she prayed silently as she slowly opened the door.
"Hello, Anna," Commander Golden said as he removed his officer's hat and stepped into the living room, then went to the couch and sat down slowly.
"I just got back from sea trials," Anna said, looking sadly at Anna. "Paul's back, too-or I guess you know about that."
Anna inhaled sharply and straightened her back, walking stiffly to a chair opposite the couch and sitting down.
"No, I didn't know that, but it doesn't matter much any more," she said dryly. "I imagine he's busy over at Marie's," Anna said sarcastically, then smiled to herself. She wondered how her husband would handle the news that his wife was heading up a swappers' club.
"Kip talked to me this morning and asked some pretty funny questions," Anna said, fidgeting with his hands.
"Funny questions?" Anna asked innocently. She smiled to herself as she shifted her eyes down to the commander's crotch and licked her lower lip excitedly.
"Yeah! About community sex, or something like that. I didn't know what he was talking about at first. Then it came to me that he was talking about something that was happening right here on the base!" Anna said as sweat broke out on his forehead. Anna couldn't tell if he was getting sexually excited or morally outraged.
"Really?" Anna said, feeling her clit beginning to stiffen and swell as her crotch heated up like a branding iron in a bonfire. She rubbed her sweating palms together and tried to ignore the itching, aching feeling that was gripping her titties.
"Yes," Mary panted as he shifted his sitting position uneasily. Anna wondered if he was trying to make room in his briefs for his rapidly stiffening prick.
"Kip says that Chet Thompson is heading up a kind of stud service and cunt service for anybody interested. He's using Navy wives and their sons or husbands for it," Mary said as he dropped his right hand and squeezed his bulging crotch as discreetly as possible.
"And it's free, too," Anna blurted out, then flushed red as she realized she'd let the cat out of the bag.
"So, you do know about it!" Anna cried out as he jumped to his feet and stared at her.
"Know about it?" Anna said, leaning back in the chair and laughing softly. I started it-along with Greg and Chet."
"My God!" Anna said, shaking his head slowly back and forth and starting to pace the living room. If word of this got out, we'd all be up for a court martial," he added as he put his hands against the back of the couch and leaned forward.
"You could make sure that that doesn't happen," Anna said, smiling sexily at him as she spread her legs and hiked her short black skirt up to her hips.
Suddenly the doorbell rang again.
"Goddamn it!" Anna hissed as she got up quickly and ran to the front door. "Whenever you're having fun, somebody has to barge in and spoil everything," she said to Marv as she threw open the door.
"Tramp!" someone screamed outside.
Before Anna could react, she felt a hand slap her hard across the right cheek, then come back for another slap across the left.
"Oowww!" she cried out, reaching out and grabbing the slicing hand.
"What's going on here?" Anna asked angrily as he ran up to the front door to help out Anna.
"She's a tramp! A goddamned no-good whore!" the woman cried out angrily as she struggled to free herself from Anna's tight grip.
"It's one of the boys' mothers-Ken's," Anna said to Anna as she reached out with her other hand and grabbed the woman's waist, hauling her into the living room with one massive pull. "Maybe you like making a scene in public, but I don't," Anna said as she slammed the door and locked it behind her.
"I heard what goes on here! I know what's going on between you and that sick chaplain and all the boys in the Sea Scouts!" the woman wailed as she clenched her fingers into tight fists and stared angrily at Anna.
"So what?" Anna asked defiantly as she put her hands on her hips and stood directly in front of the woman.
Ken's mother seemed taken aback with Anna's attitude. She looked around for help, then noticed for the first time that a Naval officer was in the room.
"You're a witness. You heard her!" the woman cried out excitedly. "You can put a stop to this!" she screamed hysterically.
Anna sighed loudly.
"As a matter of fact, I came over here to tell you that I wanted to join in," Anna said, smiling and looking at Anna.
"What? What? You're in this, too?" the woman shrieked, clutching her tits with her right hand and backing against the side wall of Anna's living room.
"Do you think she'd be interested in joining us, too?" Anna asked, smirking at the woman's sudden fear.
"I don't know. I always heard that the more a woman protests, the more she wants it," Marv said, reaching up and unbuttoning his shirt while he stared at the cringing woman.
"I think I'll call up Ken and tell him his mother's here for service. You know, you're really an attractive woman, what's your first name?" Anna asked as she picked up the receiver and started calling up the boy.
"Joyce, and you leave me alone!" she wailed.
"Well, Joyce, Ken's told me that he's watched you prance around your backyard in your bikini working on the garden, shaking your ass at him like some kind of battle banner. He's jacked off thinking about your cunt and tits almost every night. That's why he's so enthusiastic about this group. It gets rid of all the frustration he has thinking about your ass," Anna said as she finished dialing.
"You're sick!" Joyce screamed as she riveted her eyes on Anna's exposed, hairy chest.
"Hello, Ken? This is Anna. Listen, your mother's over here and says she's dying for your cock," Anna said, looking at the horrified woman as she talked.
"Don't!" Joyce pleaded, wringing her hands as her eyes widened in horror.
"You'll be over in a half-hour? Good! We'll prime her up for you," Anna said as she hung up the phone. "Too bad Greg's gone now. He can really fire up a woman's twat," she said as she sauntered up to the cringing woman.
"What do you think we should do to her?" Anna gasped excitedly as he unzipped his fly and slid his pants down to the floor.
"Ohhhh, too bad you've got to worry about her, Anna said as she looked at the massive bulge between the commander's hairy, powerful legs.
Mary looked down and smiled back at Anna.
"You know, it's been a long time since I've gotten my rocks off," he said, rubbing his cloth-imprisoned cock and closing his eyes as violent throbs shook his balls and prick.
"Let's strip her down, and all three of us can have some fun before Ken gets here," Anna said as she reached forward and unzipped Joyce's dress with one quick move. She jumped back as the woman spun around. Anna smiled at her, reaching up to her own blouse and quickly unbuttoning it. In an instant Anna had stripped off her blouse, bra, skirt and panties.
"Ohhhh!" the woman cried out in surprise as the commander sneaked up behind her. Mary reached out quickly and wrapped his fingers around the top edges of Joyce's dress and pulled hard until it slid down to her waist.
"Don't!" she cried out as the commander continued to pull her dress down to the floor.
"Look at that! Frilly panties and bra!" Anna giggled as she ran her fingers lightly over Joyce's bulging tits. "Ken was right. His mother does have a pretty damned full ass," Anna said admiringly as she looked the woman over.
"Please!" Joyce wailed, trying to cover her tits with her hands as she shifted her eyes uneasily from Anna to Anna, then back again to Anna.
"Just relax, Joyce. Relax and enjoy it," Anna said as he reached out again and slid his fingers under the strap of her bra. He moved his hand around to her back until his fingers bumped up against the small clasp. In a second the snaps were unfastened, and the lace cups floated down to the carpeting.
"Ohhh, noooo!" Joyce screamed as Anna ran forward and clamped her thick lips around the woman's right nipple and started sucking.
"Hey, I didn't know you were a dyke!" Mary joked as he watched her lather the woman's tits with saliva.
"In this game, you learn to do a lot of things," Anna said offhandedly as she took her mouth off Joyce's right tit and moved over to the left.
"Don't, please!" she cried out again. But this time Anna noticed a change in the tone of her voice. Joyce was starting to heat up.
"Come on, babe, don't be modest," Anna said as he curled his thumbs around the elastic waistband of her panties and pulled them down to her buckling knees.
"Wow, look at that bush of cunt hair!" Anna said as she reached down and rubbed her fingers over Joyce's trembling snatch. "Hey, I think I feel something wet!"
Anna brought up her hands and looked at the glistening liquid that covered her fingers. She sniffed at it and smiled at Anna.
"Hot twat juice!" she said, winking at the commander.
"The lady doth protest too much!" Anna said as he pulled down his shorts and freed his jerking cock.
"Ohhhh, I want your cock," Joyce moaned as Anna walked up behind her and rubbed his hot prick-shaft hard against her firm ass-cheeks. "I want your cock up my cunt!"
"God, she's changed her tune fast!" Anna said, raising her eyebrows as she reached down and stuck two fingers up her own snatch. She felt her cunt walls clamp tightly against her invading digits, and realized she was hotter than she thought.
Anna continued to rub his crotch against Joyce's butt. Drops of pre-cum oozed out of his piss-slit and slicked down the woman's trembling ass- cheeks as Mary continued to slide his shaft up and down the tight crack that ran between her buns.
"Touch me!" Joyce begged. Anna slid his hands around her sides and traced his fingertips across the woman's erect nipples. His eyes shifted to Anna's juicy cunt, and he wondered if he could take care of both women at the same time. Considering how hot they both were, he knew it would be quite a challenge.
Anna moaned and used her fingers to spread her sensitive cunt-lips apart. Anna pushed Joyce forward, moving closer to Anna so he could get a better look.
"Fuck me!" Joyce moaned softly as she wiggled her ass against the commander's crotch.
"Ummmm!" he moaned, feeling a strong series of spasms grip his cock and balls.
Anna saw that Joyce was gaining ground. She groaned loudly and held her twat-lips farther apart while she played with herself She reached down with her other hand and started strumming her clit, spreading her twat juice around her outer labes with her right hand. Anna closed her eyes and let her head fall back. She arched her back slightly and thrust her thighs forward, impaling her pussy on her probing fingers. She raised her face and looked at Marv.
"Jesus, fuck me!" she groaned.
"Fuck me!" Joyce protested, grinding her thighs together as she rubbed her labes with her hand.
"Come on!" Anna said, pulling Joyce after him towards the couch. "We can't do anything standing and staring at each other."
"That's just how I feel," Anna said as she followed the two of them to the couch.
"Fuck me! Please fuck me!" Joyce moaned as Anna slipped in front of her and started tonguing her tits. He flicked his tongue at her hardened nipples, then slid his mouth slowly downward as he sank to the floor until he was kneeling in front of her.
"Aaaaaah!" Joyce cried out. Anna was touching her clit. He stroked her gently, then increased his rhythm. He finished up by grabbing her tiny, swollen bud between two fingers and pinching it gently, tugging on it until Joyce cried out that she couldn't take it any more.
At the same time Anna pushed her juicing snatch against the back of the commander's head. She rubbed her fat cunt-lips slowly against his skull, wetting down his hair with her snatch juice while he continued to tongue-fuck Joyce.
"Don't! Don't make me come!" Joyce gasped.
"Make me come!" Anna whispered breathlessly as Mary rose to his feet and turned around. Anna rushed forward and stood against him, feeling his jutting prick poke savagely against her sopping slit. Slowly, Anna sank to her knees, trailing the tip of her tongue across Mary's hot, sweaty, hairy flesh until her lips were even with his pulsating cock-head. She closed her eyes and dove down onto his cock until its purple, throbbing tip banged against the back of her mouth.
"Noooo!" Joyce protested as she moved forward and rubbed her aching pussy against Mary's muscular, hairy butt. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his jangling, hanging balls. Joyce pinched them gently, then rolled them around in her palms as Anna continued to run her lips around the red rubbery flesh of the commander's jerking prick.
"Hey, isn't someone going to answer the door?" Anna asked as he pushed Anna's face away from his spit-slicked, twitching prick.
"My God!" Anna said as she sprang to her feet. "You two'd better duck in the kitchen just in case it isn't Ken," she cried out as she ran to her bedroom and grabbed her bathrobe.
Anna opened the door and saw the grinning boy standing on the porch wearing a sheepish grin.
"Am I too late?" he said, stepping inside the house.
"A little early," Anna said, closing the door and locking it as she unfastened her robe. "But your mother's all ready for your cock."
"Kennie, I-I-" Joyce stammered as she walked out of the kitchen into the living room.
"Wow!" the boy cried out when he saw his mother standing naked in front of him. "I always thought you'd look fantastic that way," he said as he pulled off his T-shirt and unzipped his slacks. Ken's cock sprang up and jerked crazily in the air as he finished stripping off his clothes.
"Ohhhh, Kennie!" Joyce groaned as she reached up and squeezed the hot, spongy flesh of her tithes.
"Take care of your mother," Anna said as she walked up to Anna and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing cock.
While the boy ran his fingers across his mother's trembling snatch, Marv leaned forward and started flicking his tongue in and out of Anna's right ear. "Ohhh, yesss! Oh, baby, yessss!" she groaned as she felt his thick wet lips slide down to her swollen tits and clamp around her nipple. She felt his tongue swirl around the taut flesh as he sucked and nibbled at it.
"Right, babe!" Anna crooned as he slid his mouth from her tit to her heaving belly, tonguing his way along her hot flesh to her sensitive pussy.
"Oh, Christ! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!" Anna cried out. Her clit throbbed wildly. She needed the commander inside her aching cunt. She wanted his cock jammed in there. But his tongue would do for now. Anna hunched forward and ground her snatch-lips against the man's face as she cried out in ecstasy. She opened her eyes and looked at Ken and Joyce. The boy was licking his mother's legs, sliding his tongue up her snatch, tonguing her fat labes but not yet forcing his way into her quivering twat. Then he moved around to her butt, jamming his thick tongue up his mother's tight crack until he shoved it up her shitter.
"Awwwhhrrrghh!" Joyce cried out, almost falling on her face as her son wrapped his hands around her firm thighs and drove his fingers into her pussy.
"Fuck me!" Anna cried out excitedly. "Ohhh, baby, pound my cunt! Oh, God, I can't stand this! Unnngh! Ohhh, shit! Fuuuccckkk meeeee!"
Anna felt like a bitch in heat as she twisted, bucked and thrashed while Marv sucked and licked her cunt. She felt him pulling her down to the floor. Anna glanced over and saw that Ken was already on top of his mother and was getting ready to slam his raging hard-on into her aching twat.
"Fuck meee!" Anna cried out again as she threw her legs up in the air and locked her ankles around the commander's hunching, sweaty back.
"Oh, yessss!" Marv hissed as Anna ground her ass-cheeks together and screwed them down hard into the carpeting as he played with her clit. Suddenly Anna felt his cock sliding into her fuck-hole without any resistance. Her pussy walls closed tightly around his thick, long prick-shaft and squeezed it tightly. At the same time she heard Joyce screech desperately and Ken groan with delight. The boy was finally fucking his mother.
Anna heaved her hips into the air and ground her belly against Mary's as she felt his breathing become heavier and turn to gasps as he became more excited.
"Oh, don't come yet," she begged him. "Don't shoot now. Save it, honey. Oh, God, take it easy, Anna pleaded as she squeezed his cock between her slick pussy walls and pulled at it as she felt his powerful hairy 'chest mash in her itching, roasting nipples. Saliva dribbled from the corner of his mouth as he closed his eyes and drilled his cock deeper and deeper into her sucking pussy. He groaned, then leaned forward and clamped his mouth hard on top of hers. He was washing out her mouth with his tongue as he slammed his dick in and out of her cunt like a runaway piston.
"Ohhh, lover! Ohh, Marv! Fuck meee, baby! Shoot it in me, you son-of-a-bitch!" Anna cried out mindlessly as she pictured his juice-slicked, swollen, heavily veined and throbbing cock sliding in and out of her pussy as she battled his tongue with hers.
"Nooo, Kennie! P-p-pllleeeaaaassse d-d-don't!" Anna heard Joyce beg her son. She turned her head and tried to focus her eyes. Finally she saw that the boy was ramming his mother in the pussy with his cock while he was reaming her asshole with a finger. "Ohhh, that's- unnngh!" Joyce screamed as she gave herself completely over to her son's lovemaking.
"Unngh! Waaaahhhh!" Anna cried out as she felt her cunt become more constricted as her orgasm came closer. She felt her pussy muscles automatically gripping his cock. Suddenly her snatch was being ripped apart by wave after wave of climactic spasms.
"N-n-now!" Anna cried out between her tightly clamped teeth.
"You bitch! Bitch!" Mary screamed as he dug his fingers into her tits and started firing his hot, heavy load into her welcoming, sucking twat.
"Ohhh, I'm coming!" Joyce screeched as her legs flailed wildly in the air.
"Mom! Mom!" Ken groaned as he slapped his crotch noisily against her upturned snatch.
Marv pounded furiously, his balls slapping against Anna's upturned ass as she writhed and twisted on her back. She hunched her hips up to the plunging cock as more spasms of orgasm racked her aching, juicing pussy.
"Gnnnugh! Marv! Oh, fuck! I'm blowing up! Faster! In! In! In! Ram that prick up my twat! Ohhh, shit! Give it to me! Slam that big prick up my snatch!" Marv grunted desperately as he speared his long cock-shaft in and out of her squishing fuck-hole. His hips banged against Anna's hairy cunt as he shoved his dick in again and again.
Anna continued to cry out as she felt the commander's hot, sticky load leak out from between her fluttering flaps and ooze down her sweaty ass-cheeks.
Finally she let go of his shoulders and collapsed to the floor on her back.
"How are the lovers doing over there?" she asked, gasping for breath.
"I think they've just about had it," Mat-v said as he turned his head and looked over in the corner.
"Ohhhh," Joyce was moaning as she let her arms fall limply to the floor while Ken collapsed on top of her.
"Never thought your son was that good, did you?" Anna said as she stood next to the gasping woman.
"I'm so-so ashamed and sorry that I hit you," Joyce said, flushing a deep red.
"That's okay, Joyce. I guess you just didn't realize how much fun this can be. Besides, we've made sure that no one will find out about this unless they want to become part of it," Anna said as she was about to walk to the bathroom to wash up.
"Hey, there's somebody coming up the front steps," Ken said as he rose to his feet.
"Shit, this is a busy day!" Anna said as she ran to the window and peered through the slit in the drapes. "It's Chaplain Thompson," Anna said, smiling at Joyce and Ken.
"Too bad we're all through," Ken said as he reached down and stroked his mother's tits.
"I don't know. He looks a little worried. I think something's wrong," Anna said as she went to the door to open it.