Robert Thirdwall - Swap Talk

She went out for an instant and reappeared followed by Marie dressed as a coquettish maid with almost complete dЋcolletЋ and carrying a tray of wine glasses.

"Here is wine for us along with little Harriet, who is equally refreshing. Tell me, Harriet, how do you like this gentleman's mighty prick. Doesn't it make your little cunt itch?"

"I'm afraid, ma'am, that just now the gentleman's prick isn't mighty enough to penetrate even my little cunt. I should say, ma'am, by the looks of things, Miss Emily's cunt seems to have taken the stiffness out of it. Mister Jack Bennet is desiring an audience outside, however, and I think he might supply a new stiff prick for your games."

"Jack! How wonderful! Now, Emily, you shall have a chance at another hard cock in that cunt of yours. Send him in."

"Margaret, please send him away. Here I am naked and ravished by one man and you wish to open me to another."

"Exactly, Emily. The more fucking, the better, but maybe Harriet or I will lift the awful burden from you. Here he is now. Hello, Jack."

Jack, of course, was Dave.

"Hello, Margaret. How is my darling pussy today."

"Jack, I don't think you have ever met my friend Emily under such circumstances. If you will take your eyes off her succulent but sated cunt and look at her face, however, I am sure you will know her."

"And so I do. Its a pleasure to see you, Emily. Please pardon my impolite erection, but your juicefilled slit is more than I can bear. Tell me, Margaret, is it all right if I ram this beauteous friend of yours?"

"By all means. But there are others to be seen to, as well, such as myself and sweet Harriet. Let me arrange things so we can all enjoy ourselves."

With that Margaret began stripping as did Jack and Harriet, whose dark black twat stood out in distinction from Margaret's and Emily's fair ones. Then Harriet fell to sucking life back into the prick of the recumbent Alex, and Jack slid into her hole from behind and began fucking. Margaret and Emily, meanwhile, fell together in sixtynine. Their climax in this tableau was the climax of the show, but I couldn't remain a voyeur any longer, and only scattered clapping told me when it occurred.

I was fully engrossed in kissing and sucking and feeling Mary, but I also sensed our waitress at my elbow. So I shifted my posture with Mary to include her, and each of us, cheek to cheek, started sucking one of her nipples. Mary left my prick to the waitress' eager fingers and fingered the waitress' cunt instead. I continued probing Mary's gash. Soon we were all on the softcarpeted floor, which was a sea of naked people. I lost both Mary and the waitress, but I still had my hands on a wet cunt on either side while I buried my face in another. Someone was sucking my prick and penetrating my ass with a finger.

In the constant movement of this sea of sex, I moved out of that configuration and closed against the ass of a woman on all fours. My prick slid into her cunt from the rear with no difficulty. Suddenly Mary reappeared, straddling the woman's back, and presenting her cunt to me for sucking. It was full of come which I gobbled down as she pulled my head hard against her slit. One hand was on a tit, the other up someone's ass. I stopped fucking my woman and lay back to let Mary squat down on my prick. What with it being thoroughly greased with saliva and cunt juice, and her gash being wet with semen, she could buck up and down on me like a mad woman. I pulled and squeezed her small jiggling tits brutally as she thrashed about and smeared her body with mixed juices from our sexual organs. Then, with a tremendous blast, I exploded. I must have come close to throwing her off me entirely with my great heaves. I think she came, too, but I was too ecstatic to notice. After hearing my wife say the sexiest things on stage and watching her publicly masturbate and then go down on another woman and then holding myself back as long as possible in the naked pile, my builtup charge was colossal.

Minutes later, still lying on the floor surrounded by dazed, naked people, Mary was crying with release, and I almost joined her. A few people got up to find their clothes, but they were hauled down again by hands grabbing at their cunts and cocks. I fucked three more women before I rose again from the floor. First I did an exotic young redhead who was almost delirious and fucked violently, her cunt squeezing my prick as if she was continuously coming. Then Sue Ann, who had still not had enough after being screwed by four men and eaten by Mary, shared a quiet friendly fuck with me. And finally I took our lovely waitress in the ass.

Then, finally, it was over, and people were leaving. We all dressed, but everyone still kept feeling everyone else's organs as we left the room. It was all we could do to stop, once we were back upstairs. The ride home was a sharp contrast to the one into town. We were all fairly silent, but constant lowlevel fondling activity was kept up. The girls had put on only their dresses, and I simply couldn't keep my hands off their tits and out from between their legs. I had no desire left, but the friendly camaraderie of sex was still strong. When Sue Ann suggested that I wait until the next day to see Helen and spend the night with Mary instead, I accepted at once.

Roger and I showered, and the girls bathed. We finished first and watched them together in the same tub laving their lovely bodies and fondly soaping each other's cracks. Sue Ann turned her head and sucked my fresh, clean cock, and Mary did the same for Roger. To our great astonishment, we both felt ourselves growing stiff under their tongues, despite the fantastic excesses of the orgy we had just participated in.

We all retired to the same large bed and fooled around until we were all thoroughly hot again. Then we tried something I had read about but wasn't sure could really be done. Sue Ann lubricated my prick, and I slid it as gently as possible up Mary's tiny, tight asshole. At first it hurt her, but as I slowly worked it in and out, she responded with more and more passion. Then, when the feel of me stuffing her ass was at a peak, she spread her legs and let Roger try to go up her cunt. It actually was possible. Roger managed to get into her all the way to the hilt, and after some awkwardness, he got a smooth stroke going. We alternated thrusts so that as Roger pulled out of her cunt, I'd ram my cock up her ass, and as I pulled back, he'd sock it into her cunt. To Mary it was excruciatingly delicious. Her ass clutched wildly at my cock long before I, in my drained condition, was ready to come. We both kept on, and she came again and again. Reaching around her, I felt Roger's thick, slippery rod sliding in and out of her cunt. Then Sue Ann found a way to join in. As we were a trio lying on our sides, Roger and I were close enough together for Sue Ann to finger our assholes at the same time. And her wiggling fingers were just what was needed. In seconds Roger and I were ready to come and then we did, almost together. Poor Mary cried out and came too, for about the fifth time. Then, as we both pulled out of her sex holes, she fainted, and we had to revive her with cold water. Her face was wan above her sweet little breasts, but she was happy. She even revived enough to suck off Sue Ann, as her sister had so many times before. Roger and I sucked at her big hard nipples while Mary ate her cunt, and soon she too had had her nightcap Then we all slept.

When I saw Helen the next day it was clear that the show was over. Whatever compulsion had been driving her from our first naive, hesitant experiences to orgiastic heights such as that night at the Black Cat Club had finally burnt itself out. She and the others have told me in detail about the other three stops their road show made, and nothing unpleasant happened at any of them. The one at Memphis, in fact, had been a wild success. Helen and Marie had dressed up as little girls with Judy as their mother, and the audience had gone wild watching the girls getting their skirts thrown up and screwed by Frank and Dave dressed as little boys, whom the mother then punished in a predictable fashion. But, still, the overall effect of the trip had been exhausting, mentally and physically.