Unknown - The swap club

"Take off your blouse," I ordered.

She unbuttoned her jacket and leaned forward to remove it. She laid it on the seat next to her, and began unbuttoning her blouse. This took a bit longer, as she had to stop and unzip her skirt in order to pull out her shirttails and undo the bottom buttons. Looking around at traffic, she waited for a tractor trailer to pass, then skinned off the shirt and threw it in the back. Squirming down in the seat, she pulled the jacket back on and buttoned it up.

"Now the bra."

With an performance worthy of a contortionist, she pulled both arms inside the jacket arms. My fingers continued to brush along her panties, feeling the warmth and moisture being generated. Debby undid the front clasp on her bra, which I had noticed was quite sheer and lacy. She poked her arms out again, then reached inside her jacket and pulled her bra out, which she also threw behind her.

"Ta da! Better?" she asked, snuggling back against me.

"Better. But you forgot something. Take the skirt off, too."

"You'll have to move your hand first."

I pulled my hand out and began driving two handed again. Debby raised her hips and pushed the unzipped skirt to the floor, where she kicked it off and left it. I glanced down at her as she moved against me again. The stockings were fairly long, mid thigh at least, and held up by a frilly tan garter belt. Her panties were also tan, transparent and lacy, and held on by strings which untied on either side. Debby took my right hand in hers and pulled it from the steering wheel, pushing it against her pussy. She spread her legs wide, and I began to vigorously finger her through the thin fabric.

Debby shuddered and closed her eyes. While her left hand guided my fingers around her labia, her right hand moved up and undid the top button on her jacket. She move her hand inside, and I knew she was playing with her nipples. Moaning quietly, she said, "I put that ball in. You know, the one you bought me? When I went to the bathroom after eating. I stuffed it in. I hoped you'd want to do this." I just grunted acknowledgment and continued to play with her.

After her first orgasm, I had her untie her panties and throw them behind the seat. Her pussy was still shaved, and my fingers promptly found her naked clit. In short order I had her gasping and shaking, screaming in pleasure as I made her come a second and third time. Finally, I decided to give her a break. I pulled my hand away and put my arm around her shoulders. Debby sagged back into the seat, shuddering and breathing heavily, her face flushed and her exposed cleavage showing a light sheen.

By now I figured we had only about fifteen minutes of travel left. Tightening my grip around her shoulders slightly, I pushed her down on the bench seat. Debby opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Your turn?" she asked.

"Uh, huh," I agreed.

"Okay. Just don't get in an accident." Debby squirmed around on the seat to face me. Carefully avoiding the steering wheel, she reached over with both hands and undid my belt and pants. Tugging, she began to pull them lower. Carefully lifting my hips, I let her pull my pants and shorts low enough on my thighs that my cock, straining to escape, was exposed. It pointed at the roof, throbbing and pulsing. Debby began to worm down on the seat, but I stopped her first.

"Wait," I said. Taking my free hand, I undid the rest of the buttons on her jacket. Her heaving tits, with their massive pointy nipples, pushed the fabric open. I feasted an eye on the vision for a moment, then said, "Okay, now." As she sank her head into my lap, I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her lower. I wanted an immediate deep throat, and Debby stuffed it all into her greedy mouth.

Having Debby blow me while driving is a bit of a dirty trick on her. The physical act of driving requires enough concentration that I simply can't come while driving. I don't think she has caught on, because I usually end up pulling off the road first. But today, I just kept driving. A few minutes before we got there, I reached over and began rubbing the globes of her ass, sticking out below the jacket hem. Rubbing my fingers in the crack, Debby shifted enough for me to insert a finger into her asshole. Now she was moaning again, the sounds muffled by the cock in her mouth.

Spotting their name on a mailbox, I pulled off the road and drove down a long, tree lined driveway. Several cars were already parked there as I pulled in and stopped. Alice waved from the porch and began to approach. I put it in park and turned off the key. Time to let Debby finish me off!

Alice came up to the car as Debby began a fast up and down motion on my root. I rolled down the window as Alice approached.

"Hi! I was going to ask where Debby was, but I guess I don't have to," she said. Debby pulled off and began to look up, but I pushed her face into my crotch again.

"Don't stop now, honey," Alice said. "I want to watch." Alice was barefoot, wearing a bikini top and cutoff jeans. Her hands moved down to her crotch and began rubbing her pussy through the fabric. I reached out the window and pushed the triangle tops to the side, exposing her small tits. Her nipples were rock hard as I began to pinch and fondle them. Alice responded by unzipping her shorts and thrusting her fingers into the naked slit they covered. No panties, I noticed. Debby really went to work on me, and Alice and I came together, Alice crying out as pussy juices flowed onto her hands, I grunting as I spewed upwards into Debby's greedy mouth.

My cock wilting between her lips, Debby sat up again and licked her lips. Alice adjusted her clothing and went around the other side of the car. Debby spread her thighs wide and probed with her fingers for the silver ball. Alice's eyes opened wide at the sight. Debby stepped out and the two embraced. She moved to pick up her clothes, but I said I'd bring everything in.

"Good, because I need a stiff cock right now," she announced.

Alice laughed and pointed her in the direction of the house. "Just go in there dressed like that and somebody will take care of you." She laughed some more, as Debby marched inside, taking off her jacket as she went. Coming back to my side, she opened the door for me while I zipped up and got out. "Speaking of cocks…" she continued. "You just warmed me up. I want more." Taking my hand, she led me to a lawn lounger down by the water.

I lay down on the lounger, and Alice sat down next to me, sitting and facing to the side. She promptly undid my pants again and reached inside. She stroked me to hardness and tugged my pants down to my knees. My cock had a thick coating of come and saliva that was drying in the breeze. Alice stood briefly to unzip her shorts and allow them to fall off, then she straddled me and the chair and sank down onto the cock straining upwards. Her pussy nibbled me as she impaled herself slowly. Who cared about gray hair! Her bald pussy was so amazingly tight! She leaned forward and I put my hands behind her back to undo her top. Tossing this aside, I began to nibble on her nipples, inflamed and erect. Alice supported herself with her arms on the sides of the lounger as she rocked above me, and we came together, just minutes after our last orgasms.

Ted didn't come up until late that night, after the eleven o'clock news. That first night was just another mad orgy, everybody naked in the huge living room overlooking the shore. Finally, as we tired, two by two, couples retired to the bedrooms on the second floor. The rule about not sleeping with your spouse was canceled for the weekend, and we generally went to bed with our regular partners.

But there's an exception to every rule. I had really racked my balls that night, and Debby climbed on top as soon as I got into the sack. I came, weakly I suppose, and she asked if I would mind if she went looking for some more action. She had been in a real fever since I had worked her over on the drive up.