Jason Cannon: Swap mates

"Hey, anything wrong, baby?" Stacy said.

"No," Margie replied, taking another sip from her drink.

"C'mon… tell me."

"Oh, I was just wondering what it would be like to just fuck someone again."

"Lay back down," Stacy said, "and I'll show you."

She had to laugh, even though she didn't really feel like it. "No…" mean, like when we first started going together. It all seemed so natural then… even the first evening we met Jeff and Elsie. Elsie had a sudden yen for your cock and you told me about it. I told you I'd heard about Jeff's big dick and why not switch. Back then it was just desire… and it seemed so natural…

"And now?"

"Now it seems we have to swing whether we want to or not."

"What the hell," Stacy said, a hint of petulance in his voice. "That's what we both wanted, wasn't it?"

"Yes… I guess so," Margie shrugged, and then forced herself to smile. "What the hell am I getting so maudlin about? This is what I want to do… let's do it."

"You're on," he said, rolling against her.

"No. C'mon, let's go out into the living room. I suddenly want a lot of action!"

In the living room, Stacy moved in beside Jodie. The redhead was still eating her box. By this time Jeff had his cock in the girl's cunt from behind, and was banging for all he was worth. Jodie smiled up at Stacy and he returned the smile as he drove his cock into her mouth.

Margie saw Frank beside them, staring lustfully at the new round in the orgy. Frank saw her staring at him and fisted his cock in her direction. Suddenly, as always, she felt better and a tingling excitement coursed through her as she walked across the room to Frank. She thrilled as she saw his eyes take in her ripe body. Margie was the most beautiful girl in the group and she had, by far, the most voluptuous body. She knew it, and she liked it.

It always seemed to happen when she was swinging lately. She would get down, mentally, and then someone would openly want and desire her body and she would instantly lose her depression. Fucking this way in a group was great; there was always something different and exciting. The mere thought of so much cock to see, to suck, to feel inside her, never failed to fill her with desire.

When she reached Frank, she sat down quickly and smiled at him. He smiled back, looking her naked body over with pure lust. In fact, Frank's look closely resembled that which he had had when he had been looking at the redhead's ass just before Margie sat down.

That bothered her for a moment.

I'm no different, she thought, from the other girls for him. Not really. I'm just another hole, another mouth, to stick his cock into. I'm not an individual with a mind; I'm a hole.

Margie pushed the thought from her mind when she saw the head of his prick start to swell. "Hi," she said gaily. "Looks like you were having a good time!" She reached over and started to fondle his prick. To her amazement it began to harden almost immediately, despite the fact that she knew he had come three times so far. She could hardly believe it.

"You seemed to enjoy yourself with Jeff, too," Frank replied.

"Everyone has a good time with Jeff now and then," she said. "But he's like a horse… you can get too much of him."

Frank laughed. "Want to work on a normal cock?"

"That's what I came over here for."

Without another word, she bent forward and scooped the head of his half-hard dick into her mouth. She started sucking immediately and running her tongue rapidly over the shaft and the swelling cockhead.

Frank hunched up into her mouth and her bobbing head started picking up speed. Suddenly the only thought in Margie's mind was getting a thick load out of Frank's cock.

From the corner of her eye she saw Stacy pull his prick out of Jodie's mouth and move towards her and Frank. His cock, well sucked by Jodie, was standing stiff and erect in front of his hairy groin.

Then she felt his hands rubbing across the expanse of her well-rounded ass cheeks. When she felt him wiggling his finger between the cheeks, obviously searching for her asshole, she found it even more exciting.

"Ummmmmm," she heard Frank murmur. "Stacy, you've really got a fantastic chick here. Sucks cock like she was born with eight inches in her mouth."

"Don't you think I, know it," Stacy said, his finger at last finding her asshole.

"Yessir, if she hadn't come along on this cruise, I might have given Jodie to you and stayed behind just so I could sneak over to your pad and get a little while you were on the high seas. Ohhhh, yeah, Margie baby, take it all… feels sooooo good!"

Meat, Margie thought, that's all I am, just meat – meat to fuck. But then, that's all they are – just meat to fuck with. She swallowed the full, throbbing length of Frank's tool.

Then Stacy was patting her ass. "Move up on your knees a little, love. You don't have to stop sucking on Frank's cock… looks like you're enjoying it anyway. Just sort of lift your sweet ass a little and I'll grease you some. Okay?"

Margie hesitated only momentarily. Then she lifted her ass high, exposing her hole to Stacy completely. The thought of getting a cock rammed up her asshole while she was sucking another one always thrilled her.

Immediately she felt the cheeks of her ass being spread, and she wished she could see what was happening. Then Frank started really hammering his meat down her throat. It brought her mind back to the cock in her mouth. She took his hands and placed them on her overripe tits. Leaning over caused her huge breasts to hang down like teats on a cow, and Frank responded by pulling and milking them.

Behind her she felt the wet, cool stickiness of Vaseline being smeared over her wrinkled asshole.

Then she felt Stacy gradually forcing his middle finger into her crack, shoving the gooey stuff far up into her rear hole. She moaned, felt the excitement rise in her as his finger sank deeper. Then he pulled it put, but one hand continued to hold her cheeks spread far apart, and soon she felt his finger being shoved up her ass again, this time harder and quicker. The Vaseline made his entry a lot easier. "Mmmmm, you're good and tight," Stacy murmured approvingly.

Frank was really fucking her face now. The twin sensation of Margie's mouth on his cock and his two handfuls of soft, mammoth tit drove him wild. He began lifting his wiggling hips rhythmically, shoving his hard dick further into her mouth. At the same time he watched as Stacy positioned himself behind her on his knees, his rigid cock aimed and bobbing only a fraction of an inch from her pink asshole.

Fascinated, Frank couldn't take his eyes from the sight. He watched as Stacy spread the cheeks of her ass still wider, moving himself forward on his knees until the knobby head of his cock was grazing against the wrinkled opening to her anal canal. At the same time he felt her jaws tighten around the head of his own prick, and felt her begin sucking and pulling at his meat with renewed gusto. At the rate she was going, it wouldn't take him long to spew his cum into her mouth. So he began consciously controlling himself, wanting to be a part of what was going to happen.

"Okay, Margie honey," Stacy called out hoarsely. "Brace yourself. Here it comes. I'll go in easy… no hurry."

He gasped his cock by the shaft, waving it around playfully, brushing the head against Margie's ready whole. His cock glistened in the light from the Vaseline he had already smeared over it.

In her asshole, Margie could feel a strange burning sensation, and didn't know if it were from the Vaseline or in anticipation of having a hard cock shoved up her-rear passage.

Pushing his cockhead firmly against the greased hole, Stacy began shoving himself forward. Because of his careful preparation, the head sank into her slowly, easily, and was soon out of sight.