Jeff Collins - Swinging sister

Her hips rocked and her body writhed on the mattress. The sheets touching her skin were like tongues of flame. Wait, she told herself, just a few minutes! She raised a hand against her tit, seeking to still the excited movements of her flesh. But instead of quieting her flesh, the touch of her own hands excited her even further.

With a groan and sigh of disappointment, she gave up the struggle to hold herself back. Wildly, she rammed her fingers in and out of her hot cunt and rubbed the heel of her hand against her aching clit.

In a few moments, her body stiffened. She was rigid, every muscle locked tight. Her stomach fluttered and her nostrils flared, and she ground her teeth to keep from screaming.

Then, when she slumped back to the bed, she heard the shower, stop. In a moment Don was back in the room. And she couldn't have cared less.

He saw the change in her immediately and a look of relief flashed across his face. The shower had revived him slightly, but he really didn't have the strength to do justice to his wife's needs.

He came to the edge of the bed again and this time kissed her forehead. His hand lightly caressed the curve of her hip. And then he was gone, around to his own side of the bed. Twenty seconds after his head hit the pillow, he was snoring.

With a sigh, Sherry turned out the light and rolled up into a tight ball, her knees drawn up to her tits and her arms wrapped around her legs. Sleep was an escape from the confusion and self-doubt – and it came quickly.

The following afternoon, Sherry ran into Toni McLoud while she was shopping. The two girls had often flown together, but had never become what one might call close friends. There was a rumor among the stews that Toni liked her sex a little kinky, and had it as often with other girls as she did with men.

In the old days, Sherry would have never gone along with such a thing. But now, stuck with a boring marriage and no sex at all, she started looking with interest at the pert blonde's petite but well-stacked body.

"I guess I'll never get married," Toni said, and then giggled self-consciously. "I don't think I'd want to be tied down to one man."

Or one woman, Sherry thought, or one man in bed at a time! There was also a rumor floating around that Toni had taken on a whole flight crew once during a hotel room party in Madrid.

Conversation continued, along with more wine, and before she realized it, Sherry was pouring out practically the whole story of her miserable marriage. Then she was agreeing to an invitation to stop by the girl's apartment for a drink.

There was a look in the blonde's eye that told the whole story as she handed Sherry a drink and settled in beside her on the sofa.

A little more small talk and Toni came right to the point.

"Look, Sherry; why don't we both quit beating around the bush?"

"What do you mean, Toni?" Sherry said, knowing full well the girl's intent.

"I know what you know about me," the blonde smiled. "I swing both ways. Oh, I dig men, but every once in a while some woman turns me on enough to make me want her body. And, when I met you today, well…" Toni left it hanging and shrugged.

Sherry made her decision quickly. She set her glass on the coffee table and stood. "Well, I hope I don't disappoint you, Toni. I've never done it with another woman before!"

The blonde grinned. "Honey, you're gonna be surprised at your own instincts!"

Sherry hesitated. "Oh, Toni, I don't know what's wrong with me… I don't know what I'm really looking for."

"Satisfaction, honey. Sexual satisfaction."

"Can I have that with you?"

"You can try!"

"I feel like a whore!" Sherry cried bitterly. "Don't be silly. Look at it this way. Don is driving you to other men or women. Make the most of it!"

"I… I don't know…" Sherry suddenly felt alone.

"Think about it. Think about it good, honey. You can have your fun right now. Come to me, Sherry, let me take care of you." Toni's voice was soothing, gentle.

Sherry walked to where the blonde was sitting and knelt in front of her. Toni's hands found their way into the opening of her blouse. Sherry sighed as she felt her tits being fondled.

"I love that," she purred. "You're so gentle with me, Toni. I wish Don was gentle the way you are."

"Sit on my lap, baby."

Sherry sat on the other girl's lap, her tits exposed. Toni fingered a nipple, felt the tip grow hard. "Does that feel good, baby?"

"Yes!"

"What would you like me to do?" the blonde breathed, pushing Sherry's bra up and freeing her pendulous globes completely.

"God, honey, you're huge!"

"Kiss 'em," Sherry pleaded. "Kiss my breasts!"

Toni eagerly bent her head and kissed the white tit-flesh that rose and fell in a steady rhythm, tonguing the erect, throbbing nipple.

"Oh, God," Sherry groaned. She moved on Toni's earlobe with her teeth and bit.

Toni felt sudden sensations shooting through her cunt as she kissed the deep valley between Sherry's tits, then the inner curves, then the nipples. She lifted the pendulous breasts in her hands and her mouth worked greedily on the hard nipples.

Sherry stuck her tongue into Toni's ear, and delighted at the blonde's response. Toni groaned in passion and worked harder on Sherry's tits, kneading, kissing, biting.

Then, suddenly, Sherry wanted more. She wanted everything. "God, Toni, let's do it!" she cried. "Let's do everything!"

She slid from Toni's lap and the blonde started working on her skirt, and then her panties.

Sherry was awash with both desire and fear. She moved closer and soon everything was forgotten as Toni's fingers slipped over her hips, rushed in back and gathered up her ample asscheeks. As the gentle, talented fingers manipulated, Sherry closed her eyes. She stepped closer and moaned softly as Toni pressed her face against the matted hair of her russet covered pussy.

"Beautiful," the pretty blonde girl whispered as she continued brushing her lips against Sherry's naked belly. "I love it."

"We shouldn't…" Sherry said one last time as she slowly started to drop to her knees in front of Toni. She looked down at her jiggling, pointed tits and clamped her eyes shut. "We really shouldn't be doing this."

"You want me to touch your pussy, don't you?" Toni said, her fingers gently combing through Sherry's auburn thatch. "You want me to finger you and lick you and tongue-fuck you, don't you?"

Sherry gasped and let her gaze travel slowly down Toni's body. She placed her hands on her hips, waited a long moment, then weakly moaned and jerked the girl's body desperately against her own. She hugged as tight as she could, then pushed Toni slightly until both of them tumbled to the floor.

As Sherry's huge tits tumbled against Toni's face, she buried her lips between them and moaned with desire.

"Ohhh, God, beautiful… beautiful big soft tits!" One of her legs eased between Sherry's. Her thigh moved upward until it pressed hard against the splayed lips of the redhead's dripping pussy.

"Yes, oh, God, yes, rub my cunt! Tease it, tease my clit!" Sherry cried, as she clamped her thighs over Toni's and rammed her furry cunt against the giri's violently rubbing leg.

"I want to do it to you," Toni cried as one hand cupped the fullness of the redhead's tit and her lips laved the nipple of its twin. "I want to suck you, eat your pussy. I want to fuck your clit with mine. Oh, God, Sherry, I want to do everything to you!"

The girl's fingers trailed lovingly up and down her pink slit, from the peak of her clit to the center of her asshole. Sherry loosened the muscles of her ass and allowed Toni's fingers to probe. The girl's nails lightly flicked across the tender ass-flesh.

"Ohhh, Jesus, oh, yes, that feels good! That feels wonderful! Your finger… harder with your finger, Toni!"