Martin Dean - Switch And Swap

"Phoebe pushed my thighs apart…," Tracey noted. "I felt her fingers softly probing there. Discovering I was lubricated Phoebe nibbled first my belly and then my thighs. I felt that tongue-tip touch my pubic mound. Phoebe's tongue sought my ripe clitoris!"

"Ummmmmm-ba… by!," I groaned. "You're quite a tongue artist!"

"The three of us had formed an oral daisy chain…," I smiled. "I always keep my vagina clean and scented with perfume. As a result Phoebe was not having any bad reactions to her first performance of cunnilingus upon her own sex! Surprisingly she knew enough to concentrate her lingual efforts on my responsive clitoris."

"I doubled my efforts to 'eat' Cindy's very hot box. I had that poor girl just about out of her mind. I worked her close to her peak. I eased up allowing her slowly to slide back down to a not-so-fevered pitch. Then I began to make frantic love to her again. I had poor Cindy tossing her head from side to side and moaning and groaning like she was being turned on by a wild man!"

"Oh-gawd-do it, suck me off!…," Cindy panted. "Gawd-you're killing me. Oh- ummmmmmmmmm!"

"Finally I pushed Cindy over the edge just as Hugh, Earl and Spence rushed into the living room. The look on those three guys' faces I will remember forever!"

"Great gosh-a-mighty!," Spence whispered, shaking his head from side to side.

"What the hell-Phoebe?"

Hugh laughed like a fat Santa Claus. I sucked Cindy's bartholin secretions before answering.

"We got tired of putting up with your masculine hanky-panky in the bathroom…,"Phoebe laughed. "So we decided to have some fun ourselves. We've found that we don't need men after all. Why don't you demonstrate to us what you do in the bathroom so long?"

"Damn if we'll be outdone…," Spence argued. He stripped off his tight red knit sweater. "I don't dig it with guys as much. But if the women can switch-hit so can we!"

"Phoebe blew me over my peak… " Tracey nodded. "She watched eagerly as Earl began mouthing Spence's rigid penis. Earl was kneeling between Spence's enormously hairy legs. Earl's prick shot up, arching towards his abdomen."

"We all watched…," Tracey interrupted. "Phoebe lay down. Cindy squatted over her head. She thrust her bushy genitalia into Phoebe's mouth. I positioned myself between Phoebe's thighs. I began sucking. I lolled my tongue back and forth over that responsive clitoris. Phoebe fondled Cindy's mammoth breasts, The smell of sex and hot 'come' hung in the air. It was like a cloud of cigar smoke. You could hear mouths working, the uneven passioned breathing of six naked participants at the height of arousal. You could hear the sighs of relief as one orgasm erupted after the other like a volley of fire from a firing squad!"

"What a way to spend an evening together…," Spence laughed, licking the juice from his cheeks. "Reminds me of the time Tracey caught me in the act of socking it in the posterior vagina of one of my less prosperous clients."

"The six of us blended together…," Tracey nodded. "I had Spence, Phoebe and Earl working on me at the same time. Cindy and Hugh slipped off to the couch where they were busy doing a heaving ‘69'. Earl was working his erect rod into my rectum. Spence was sucking my pudenda. Phoebe was fondling my tits as she masturbated herself!"

"The wonderful thing about it was that none of us felt guilty about our activities which were sometimes homosexual. As long as we all kept the ball rolling and no one person was responsible for our actions we behaved like a flock of very sensual sheep following an undetermined leader! We tried to push Cindy into an aggressive homosexual role in a girl-girl relationship. Cindy tried to 'go down' on Phoebe. When she licked her tongue so desperately between that wet slip she began choking!"

"Oh-gawd-I can't…!," Cindy gagged. "I just CAN'T do it! I don't mean to hurt you Phoebe. It's not your fault Phoebe. But my stomach turns inside out. I can almost see germs- and piss-there. The thought makes me sick!"

"Some women can really be bisexuals and even lesbians and yet have an aversion to 'going down' on another woman…," Tracey clarified. "They're the femmes. They're willing to let an aggressive female set them flying. But they just can't stomach to return the oral sex act. A girl or a lesbian. I'm glad I'm aggressive when it comes to sex. I can come just lapping a good hot slit. The girl doesn't even have to touch me. I'm actively bisexual while Cindy is only passive. I think Cindy really fears getting*hung-up' on the lesbian thing. But-baby-all I have to do is roll my tongue over my lower lip, gaze into Cindy's liquid eyes and she's pulling down her nylon panties to give me a crack at that gorgeous jewel! I know what the girl wants. And I know exactly how to give it to her!"

"My marriage seems complete now. I've turned Cindy and Phoebe both on to swinging sex. We're even meeting with other couples. I've concluded that I am thoroughly bisexual in my desires. It's kind of a comfortable place to be. You relate more easily to other humans. You can be the life of the party, If one ever gets dull it can be 'rejuvenated' when two women put on a hot sex demonstration together!"

"Lots of our parties turn into group-grope sessions. If anyone's hesitant about stripping off we start the ball moving! By the time the reluctant ones see how much fun we're having-well- they're too aroused to resist their own basic instinctive urges. Humans are a lot like cattle; They'll mate freely once they get the notion and see a few others doing it. Some broads who have seemingly inflexible morals will allow a lez or a bisexual to eat them out as long as it is being done by someone else in the same room. No one wants to be first. Everyone grants to join once the fun starts. Perhaps that's the basic appeal of swapping."

"I don't feel guilty about my mixed-up sex life…," Tracey confirmed. "I've turned quite a few ladies in to their own bisexual interests, I've had lots of young and attractive men and women tell me they always wanted to try the gay scene. Many were just too ashamed to admit that they might be deviate. It helps a lot to know you're bisexual instead of a lesbian. Bisexuality is not a convenient cover-up for lesbians and fags. It's a way of life! Many women are actually very eager to embrace bisexuality once they've been convinced that they're not going to be branded as lesbians!"

PSYCHOLOGICAL COMMENT:

For quite some time there has been professional difficulties among various authorities as what characteristics constitute a truly 'bisexual' personality. Some psychiatrists assert that man is innately bisexual at birth. Social, conditioning they claim is the sole cause of his later heterosexual fixation.

The facts, however, indicate that we are all bisexual in infancy and through, some portion of childhood. Our more heterosexual behavior patterns only develop as we mature and learn to follow a set code of morality.

As Matt and Kathleen Galant note in THE SWINGING BISEXUALS…

"Medical experts tell us that the human embryo is bisexual at it's conception and for the first three months of it's existence. At the beginning of the fourth month a balance of hormones takes place and the sex of the individual is evidenced. Dr. Henry in his sexual studies takes exception with this theory, but admits that there is evidence to support the fact that the human being is bisexual in the early part of its existence." (11)

In THE SWINGING BISEXUALS Matt and Kathleen Galant further note…

"From the standpoint of personality, most children are bisexual until a sexual identity is accepted through instinct at puberty. In most instances this acceptance of an identity is assisted by social conditioning. Boys are boys and girls are girls, with each learning the behavior patterns expected of them by society." (11)