Norma Egan - Boy hungry wife

"Guess what, darling?" June chirped to Jerry. "Tom wants to fuck me."

Ginger and Tom went white with shock at her words. They became even more shocked when Jerry smilingly replied, "Great. Ginger wants me to ball her."

Tom and Ginger stared at each other, then mouths hanging open. Pale shock was succeeded by red-laced blushing. Both felt guilty and angry at the same time, guilty over their own behavior, angry at the other's treachery. Tom recovered first, striding furiously toward Ginger.

"You mean you've been out there making love to Jerry?" he demanded. "You slut."

"I'm no worse than you," Ginger replied hotly. "You were doing the same thing in the kitchen with June."

"Now, now, you two." Jerry said mildly, "there's no need for that. We all want you to get it on, and we can. What could be better?"

"W-What do you mean?" said Tom.

June said calmly, "Look, you guys, you must know, that when people have, been married awhile, they get a little bored with each other. They still love each other, but they dig getting it on with other partners now and then. Jerry and I have agreed that it's ok."

Ginger gasped and said, "You mean, you're swingers?"

"That's right," Jerry grinned, "and it's sure saved our marriage from being dull. Matter of fact, that's why we invited you two over tonight. We were hoping you'd want to swing. It's turning out just like we hoped."

"Like hell," said Tom. "I'm not sharing my wife with anybody."

"But you were ready to make it with me," June reminded him.

Tom blushed and shut up. There was nothing he or Ginger could say without sounding like hypocrites. They were shocked at the idea of swinging, and yet both obviously had been ready to sneak around about it. Jerry and June were at least out in the oven about making it with other people.

"Well," Jerry said briskly, "now that that's settled, why don't we get started?"

"Right on," June agreed.

Before Tom and Ginger's wide shocked eyes, the Thomases began to undress.

"Come on, you two," June laughed. "Don't hold up the party. Get your clothes off."

But for a long time Tom and Ginger could only stare, not believing it was really happening. Tom watched June as she skinned out of her tight red jumpsuit and stood wearing just her skimpy white undies.

"More fun that way," June said. "It's a kick to wear lace panties and high heels." Smiling, she kicked off her shoes, her pretty little tits bouncing. With no shame at all, she hooked her thumbs under her panties and pulled them down, revealing a sweet blue-black triangle of morn curls.

Tom swallowed hard and felt his cock twitching with interest. June had a terrific body, slim yet sexy, firm and silky. He wanted her so badly, he could have howled with horny need. June grinned at him, and as she stepped out of her panties, he could see a glimpse of her pretty scarlet pussy.

"Oh, Christ," Tom muttered hoarsely.

Meanwhile Ginger was gawking open-mouthed at Jerry while he quickly undressed. He was down to his shorts in no time, and like his wife he showed not a trace of embarrassment. He pulled down his shorts, and Ginger saw his coal-black bush, his long pale flopping dick, his rosy black-thatched swinging balls. In spite of her shock, she felt a sudden rush of hot juice from her cunt.

"Oh, my God," she mumbled.

"Well, come on, come on," Jerry said, grinning, "let's get with it, you guys. Are you gonna join in or not?"

Tom said homely, "You mean change partnrs?"

"Yep," Jerry grinned.

"Right here in front of each other?" Ginger gaped.

Tom and Ginger stared at each other. They weren't angry any more, just bewildered. They didn't know what to do. The Thomases made the decision for them. Jerry walked up to Ginger and started unbuttoning her sweater. June strolled over to Tom and started opening his shirt.

Tom decided they'd have to walk out, get away from this wickedness, but he didn't wove. He was looking at June's enticingly bouncing tits and sweet little black muff as she smilingly undressed him. Slowly he could think of nothing but how much he wanted her. Meanwhile she'd stripped him right down to his shorts.

"Hey," he stammered as she started tugging his shorts down, "maybe we better not do this."

"Nonsense," June laughed, "we're going to have a wonderful time."

The next thing he knew, his shorts were down around his ankles, June helping him to step out of them. She was eyeing his fat limp dick with no modesty at all. She grabbed his hand and led him out to the center of the room, urging him down onto the soft gold tug.

"This looks like a good place," she said. She dived for his cock. "AHHHHHH!" Tom gasped, bent over him. He was lying on his back, June her pert little red nipples tickling his belly. He felt the fierce heat and delicious wetness of her mouth around his limp cock. He felt her powerful expert sucking, saw her gleaming black head bouncing up and down. Out of blurred eyes he also saw his wife staring at him, but he was fast succumbing to the exquisite pleasure of having his cock sucked.

No, he wasn't going to fight. This was too damned much fun. Tom lay back on the rug, a horny grin spreading over his face, while June noisily and briskly sucked his limp soft dick. The sensation was fantastic, and it wasn't long before he felt his meat swelling up and going had in her mouth.

"Yeah, baby, yeah," he panted, "suck my cock. Christ, that's great."

Ginger must have heard him, of course, but too bad. They could argue later. Right now he intended to have all the fun he could. His cock-juice started bubbling out, and June ate it greedily, gurgling and salivating all around his stiffened prick. She reached down and cupped his balls in her hot little hand, giving them a brisk massage. Tom moaned loudly with pleasure.

Meanwhile Ginger had blushed hotter and hotter as Jerry quickly and deftly took off her clothes. Like Tom, she felt they should walk out on this depraved scene, yet she couldn't seem to move or protest. Off went her shoes, slacks, sweater, and bra, till she was standing there in just her panties, Jerry grinning and ogling her big quivering breasts.

When he grabbed her panties and started tugging them dawn, Ginger gave a squeal of alarm.

"Oh, no, Jerry," she cried, "that's enough. We can't do this."

"Hell, why not?" Jerry laughed. "They are."

Ginger looked past him and saw Tom and June lying on the rug, Tom on his back, June bent over him. June had Tom's cock inter mouth, sucking on it like crazy. Ginger could hear the obscene slurping noise all the way across the room. Tom had a big grin on his face and was moaning with pleasure. Ginger's face flamed.

Well, by God, if Tom had given in that easily, there was nothing to hold her back. She was still modest about having an audience, but she blushingly allowed Jerry to pull down her panties and slip them off over her feet. He ogled her flaming-red bush and licked his lips.

"Come on," he said, taking her hand.

Jerry led her out to the center of the room, not five feet from the other couple, and eased her down onto her back. Ginger was blushing furiously, yet determined to have all the fun Tom was having. Jerry gently opened hre legs, revealing her lush red gash with its fringe of delicate orange curls. He flattened out between her legs and rubbed his face against her fluffy copper-colored muff.

"You're uptight," he said gently. "That's natural, it's your first time at this. Here's something to relax you."

Then Ginger felt his slick hot tongue snaking between the furry lips of her mons and tickling the highly sensitive bud of her clit. Dizzying pleasure washed over her. Jerry pressed his tongue harder against her hot little button and licked fast.

"Ohhhhhh," Ginger moaned, "Ohhhhhhhh!" Although her husband was only five feet away from her and staring at her now, she just couldn't resist the joy of having her pussy eaten. She opened her legs as wide as she could, giving Jerry plenty of room to work, and drifted off on a tide of hot pleasure. She and Tom might fight later about this, but, by God, she was going to enjoy herself now.