James Brown - Swap Circle
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"I don't know. Probably. But she gets over being shocked. I've seen her shocked before, badly, but she always gets over it."
"How many times have you fucked this broad, Bull?" she wanted to know.
I scratched my head. "Damned if I know. Three or four, maybe more. I never keep track of such things."
"Has she ever sucked you off?"
"Yes, I think so." The truth was, I couldn't remember at the moment if Nora had sucked me off or not.
"Honey," Mary said quietly, "you aren't giving me a line, are you?"
"Hell no, you ought to know me better'n that, baby."
"I thought I did," she said. Her face was impassive.
I studied her. "Are you angry about something?"
"Nope, just curious."
"I haven't done anything to or with this Nora Doans gal that I haven't told you, nothing I can recall at the moment, that is."
"I would hope," she said again quietly, "that you weren't lying to me."
"I'm not," I said earnestly. "I swear it. I just don't remember if she sucked me off or not. Maybe it'll come to me."
Much to my relief, she laughed. "Speaking of come, I'd still like to suck yours out before she gets here."
There was no time for further talk, for at that precise moment a knock came on the front door. I looked at Mary and she looked at me.
"Answer the door, honey," she said gently.
"I promise to be nice to her." She smiled at me nicely and I knew she meant what she had said.
"Are you willing to go far out with this gal, Mary?" I asked as I moved toward the door.
"I'll do anything, baby. Don't worry, I won't spoil your fun. I'll try to add to it."
I could have kissed her, but there wasn't time. I instead opened the door and smiled at Nora Doans. "Hello, Nora. Come in, my wife has been looking forward to seeing you."
Nora looked fine in a brown suit, the skirt of which wasn't as long as some of her outfits I had seen previously – two of them, to be exact. Her dark eyes were aflame, her dark brows perfectly even above her eyes, her teeth white and flashing. She entered the room and I introduced the two women, feeling rather odd at introducing someone I had screwed to my own wife, but this feeling passed almost immediately.
"My, but you're pretty, Mrs. Horton," Nora told Mary. "I just knew you would be pretty, but I never dreamed you would be so very pretty."
Obviously, this pleased Mary, for she already had gotten to her feet, all smiles, and now she graciously took Nora's coat and hung it up before I could offer to. "I do hope, Miss Doans, that you're as hot and bothered as Bull and I at seeing you, I mean," Mary said to her quietly. "I've heard quite a bit about your session with Jill Burns and my husband, and it thrills me just thinking about it."
Nora looked dubious but only for a moment. She obviously knew Mary was sincere because when Mary is sincere she is extremely sincere, if you know what I mean.
"I-er-feel just a trifle 'er embarrassed, Mrs. Horton. Are you sure you aren't angry at me for-having-er-intercourse with… well, you know who?"
Mary patted her cheek. "Of course not, my dear. I hope you enjoyed him." Mary coughed. "He does have such a nice one, don't you think. So hard and big and well, I'm sure you know what I mean. As for me, I could fuck or suck him every minute if it were humanly possible. Don't you feel that way about his cock, too, Miss Doans?"
"Er-yes indeed, but won't you please call me Nora. May I call you Mary?"
"Certainly. We should be on a first name basis inasmuch as both of us have sucked Bull's prick and swallowed his come." Mary laughed at this and moving away from Nora Doans, poured three quick drinks for us. She handed a glass to Nora and one to me. She lifted the third one. "A toast," she cried. "Here's to bigger and better cocks. May they grow so hard they' hurt everyone including the owners of them."
I laughed so hard I could barely swallow the contents of my glass, which I soon discovered was straight whiskey. I got it down all right and poured out three more for us, which we drank, the women trying desperately, I thought, to swallow the stuff as quickly and effortlessly as I was doing. Then we had another drink and still another and by this time I was getting high. So were the women and this was very obvious from the way they were behaving. Mary had her hand up Nora's leg and Nora was kissing Mary's titty. I simply stood there in the middle of the room, my cock hard and dripping and wanting to get into the act somehow. The next thing I knew Mary and Nora were shedding their garments as fast as possible. They both removed everything, strangely enough, but their stockings and shoes. The two of them walked from the living room into the large front room where there were no lights turned on. The only light in that room came from the living room, but I could see them well enough. They dropped to the carpeting, one facing in one direction, the other facing the opposite one. Mary was on her back and Nora lay down on her tummy-tummy. The two of them then, regardless of my presence, began tonguing each other's cunt.
They would squirm this way and that all the better to get their tongues in more deeply while their arms were flung about each other's body in a strange lovers' embrace. The way those two females went at one another was something else. I nearly blew off in my pants simply by watching their extreme passion. I felt somewhat left out of things, but the pleasure, I was obtaining from viewing the scene more than made up for any feelings of resentment I may have had, if I had any. I walked into the large room unnoticed by either Mary or Nora and removed my pants. Then I took off my under shorts and stood over the lipping, tonguing, gasping females, my cock dripping sap down onto their bodies. Neither of them paid any attention to me, as I have said, but I stood there having one small blow job after another, the come from my dick falling and striking them in the faces and breasts. Once I saw Nora remove her tongue from Mary's twat and run her hand over her face scooping up a bit of my, come. She put her fingers in her mouth quickly and cleansed them and then, still without noticing me, returned her face fiercely to Mary's crotch where she again began to tongue off my wife. Mary was having just as much of a passionate time of it as was Nora.
Mary's face was red, she was breathing very fast, little moans escaped from her throat from time to time and once I saw her use her two forefingers to separate Nora's cunt widely so she, Mary, could get her tongue in farther. It was, on the whole, a wildly exciting scene and if I hadn't known that eventually I would be included in the session I would, have felt very, bad indeed.
The first I knew one of them had seen me standing over them was when Nora grabbed me around the legs and squealing like a little piggy, drew me down on top of them. They reversed positions – I couldn't figure out why for a moment – and the next moment Nora was kissing my mouth passionately while Mary was sucking my cock. I wanted to blow off quickly, but I knew it was better to cool it, to hold back.
"Oh… baby…" I moaned, thrill after thrill passing up and down my spine.
I didn't say anything more for a very good reason. Nora had reversed her body again and her wet cunt was actually slapped against my mouth as she writhed her hips suggestively, wanting me to lip her off. I darted my tongue into her slit, enjoying it immensely while out of the corner of my eyes I saw her pull Mary's hips about until she, Nora, could reach my wife's box with her lips. Her head seemed to disappear between Mary's legs, while during all of this Mary continued to suck my dick, going all the way down on it with every "stroke" of her head.
Nora stopped lipping long enough to say something. "I've been such a fool…
I've been missing out on all the fun in life… believe me, I'm not going to miss out any longer." Immediately, she began darting her tongue into my wife's cunt, almost without dropping a beat.
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