Agnes Amour: Daughters That Swap

Sue suddenly had an orgasm that left her so weak she nearly fell off the bed, but with an effort of will, she held herself up on the bed by digging her hands into the bedspread. The cock was all the way inside her ass, going around and around in driving movement, causing the flesh of it to bulge outward against the walls of her pussy as the head of it pounded against the insides of her rectum. The vibrations inside came at a maddening rate and made her flesh shake as if everything solid were being torn loose and turning to quivering jelly against all rules of reason.

Her ass lifted and made her cunt quake wantonly below his cock. She clutched at the bed and screamed hoarsely as shock after shock tossed her being from peak to higher peak and plunged her into the deepest valleys, only to lift her up again to further soaring heights.

But as one shock after another shot through her, she knew she was smiling with pure happiness, utter joy, and that her throaty screams had become a song, telling the world that she was alive and happy.

Everything started graying out, and she knew she'd about reached her limit for now. But she wasn't ready to stop. She couldn't control her spasming flesh. She knew her cunt was flowing freely with pure, clear juices.

Billy was moving with such great speed, his rear end was whipping down on her butt so fiercely, that a new kind of pain began. Her flesh and muscles were hurting. Billy was clinging to her shoulders with his two arms as if he feared she might fly out from under him. He scratched at her with his fingernails, but she didn't mind this; in fact, she barely noticed it. For just as it happened she hit her peak again quickly, wildly, wonderfully, as she was swept by another and far greater orgasm. This one left her so physically weak she started graying out again. Then the grayness lifted and was replaced by a warm golden color that spread over her mind and her body. She could feel herself sinking deeper and deeper, her head going gently around in swooning circles as she came down and down, like a circling bird seeking a perch on which to light.

Time had no meaning. There was no time. There was only total satisfaction and the glorious pleasure of uninhibited release. She knew it was good, but her mind couldn't form words to express what she could only feel.

She started sliding backward off the bed. When she was on the floor, her knees were still holding her ass in the air, so her collapse did not affect Billy's fucking movements. He kept on, and continued to swell inside her to the point where she thought he would never stop. Then suddenly he released a full stream of come into her asshole. It came out as a thin stream for the first few seconds but quickly thickened and increased in volume and force. Sue thought afterwards that it had felt somewhat like having a hot-water faucet shoved up her ass and turned on full force.

And then it was over.

Sue lay whimpering on the floor, her ass still sticking up in the air, held up in part by Billy's prick still buried inside her asshole. It was not until much later that the cock went limp and slipped from her aching, used ass. Sue now passed out from the sheer excitement of what had happened.

They ate breakfast at Shorney's on Murfreesboro Road before heading for the session which Big Bob had invited them to attend.

Billy hadn't said much after what had happened last night. She had held him a long time, during which he sobbed and cried, telling her over and over that she was the first woman to ever make him feel like a man. Sue kept hushing him, and now this morning he acted as though nothing had happened.

The recording studio rested between a used-clothing store and a drive-in liquor store. Sue sat in a corner under a boom and watched, bewildered at all the frantic activity. The lights were bright in the studio, but she didn't recognize anyone. The place was full of session men, a banjo picker, a bass man, and a pleasant portly fellow seated at a piano. Big Bob kept an argument-good-naturedly though-going with the man in the control room. The man at the sound board called for Big Bob to get ready for another take, He started and he stopped it again.

"Got off on the wrong key,” Big Bob apologized to the session people. After another run-through the man on the sound board called out that it sounded good and they should be able to get a fine take.

Sue studied him. He was about the age her father should be and he was the right size. Her mother had always said he was big and good-looking with a mop of curly hair. Of course, Big Bob wore his hair much longer, but then styles had changed, she assured herself. Maybe she should just come right out and ask him.

He finally got a take he liked, then turned to Billy and said, "Thanks for sitting in, Billy Earle. Whyn't you and the little gal come along over to my place and have a drink 'fore it gets too late." He turned to the big fat piano player and said, "Never gets too late for that, right Jack?”

Jack just rippled with laughter.

At Big Bob's place, which was actually a rather large farm outside Nashville, Sue was in awe. It was the grandest place she had ever been in.

Big Bob and Billy talked shop, finally both agreeing that Billy would write a few songs for Big Bob. Later in the afternoon, Billy announced he had to go see Bonnie Dale on some business.

Sue got up to go along, but Big Bob said, "Stay here a while longer honey and enjoy yourself. I can drive you in when I go to Mike's.

She looked at Billy and he seemed to be pleased with the arrangement. She shrugged. She did want to spend some time with the big man; to get some answers.

After Billy Earle left, she sat beside the man on his couch. "Where did you come from, Big Bob?" she asked.

"You mean originally; where I grew up?”

She nodded.

"Oh, hell, I was raised up around here, little south, down Georgia way. Played about every VFW club in Georgia before I got a chance to cut a record.”

Sue's heart skipped a beat, he had to be her daddy!

She moved closer to him on the couch until she felt the warmth of him. A strange feeling raced through her body. God! Here she was sitting beside this man; her father maybe, and she desired him. She couldn't understand herself. Never! she decided. Never would she let him get away from her again. She would make him love her, and he would want to keep her forever.

Suddenly, then, she felt the pressure of his warm masculine thigh against her own as he moved closer to her on the couch, and she turned to face him, flushed. His eyes were shining, his cheeks as flushed as hers, and his gaze locked and held with her own.

He whispered thickly, "Sue, oh Sue, baby… ”

"Ohhhh," was all she could answer, and the sound contained an awed excitement-for she realized in that moment that the same thoughts and feelings which she had just experienced were plainly mirrored on his handsome face, undeniable reflections of his own inner desires for her. Yes, yes, he wanted her too! He wanted her as much as she had found herself wanting him!

Big Bob, too, was now aware of the growing sensual excitement in Sue Belle, and his heart leapt with burning passion. Incredible as it seemed, she felt the same as he did; Sue was hungry for love, hungry for his love. Perhaps she had harbored some of the same inner desires for him as he had for her, never admitting them to herself until just now. Oh God, he ached to touch her, to caress her firmly, ripe breasts, to tangle his fingers in her soft hair as he kissed her full pink mouth! He ached to press her fine warm body tight against his own, to love her, to fuse their nakedly alive flesh in burning passion. The wild need raged like a forest fire inside the handsome man, and his restlessly stirring penis jerked into instant throbbing arousal. He stared into her eyes, heard her own uneven breathing, watched her nervously moisten her lips with the tip of her wet pink tongue. Just looking at her made him wild with wanting her, and knowing that she wanted him was enough to send him almost out of control. And she couldn't deny her passion to him, not and have him believe it; she couldn't deny it, and he refused to deny it! They wanted each other! And they couldn't wait until it happened between them. The time was now, right now; it would never be more perfect or more intense between them at any other time!