Rusty Beard - Married And Swinging

Inundated with euphoria, she whimpered, "Go on down, baby, lick my cunt, get me off"

He caressed the sweet flesh of her belly and weaved his fingers through the brown curls covering her mound, skirting around her puffy lips without touching them.

She pushed on his head, urging him southward, and humped and whimpered with desperation. "Oh, David, darling, ohhhh, God, get me off!" She pawed his arms and thrashed on the bed. "Ohhhh, baby, do something to me!"

He ran his finger quickly through her steamy seam.

"Aaahhh!" she gurgled, squirming wildly, trying to get his teasing finger in her hole.

He plunged his finger into her scalding cunt, jabbing hard and twisting it around in the tight, pulsing channel.

"Oooooo, yeah," she groaned, jerking on his twisting finger, "do it hard!"

She pushed on her lower stomach with the heels of her hands as her splayed legs jerked up and down, and suddenly she was all motion, hips and ass moving in a hot, excited rhythm and her tits jiggling and bouncing.

He jabbed another finger into her spastic hole and gouged her spongy pussy walls, and her tight sheath clung tenaciously to the. welcome invaders. He squashed her hard clit with his thumb, and she wailed with rapture.

She grabbed his arm and lifted her body up on an angle and humped her snatch on his fucking fingers. "God," she cried, gurgling in the spit trapped in her throat, "get me off" She thrust her ass up and rotated it rapidly. "Yes," she wailed, racing up the steep slope to the peak, to the relief she had to have to keep her sanity, "ooohhh, yesss!" She fell back, writhing and contorting, jerking her hips up and down, her cunt gobbling his twisting, fucking his fingers as she climbed steadily toward her orgasm. "Ooohhh, David, darling, it feels so fucking good!"

His hot, sensuous wife writhing on the bed aroused his lust to a feverish pitch and he finger-fucked her furiously, jabbing his fingers into the bubbling gash of her squishy pussy, twisting and screwing them into the spongy walls of her cunt and rubbing his thumb on her clit.

"Aaahhh," she screamed with heavenly delight, "I'm cumming! Watch me cum, baby, watch me cum!"

Her orgasm ripped through her like a tornado and she swirled into space, bucking and jerking and twisting wildly. He stabbed his fingers into her harder, and her body contorted in agonized ecstasy as her climax strengthened.

"Mmmmm," she groaned low in her throat, shuddering as her orgasm collapsed her weary body to the bed. "Ooohhh, David, darling," she sighed dreamily, strong passion still bubbling just below the surface, "I'm just about as hot as I can get. Are you going to fuck me in the ass now?"

He got up and poured her a glass of wine and gave it to her and left the room.

"Hey," Heidi called after him, "was it something I said?"

His joyful laughter drifted back into the room, and she leaned against the headboard and sipped her champagne.

David came back and tossed a bottle at her.

She fumbled and dropped her glass, it fell between her legs and spilled wine in her crotch.

"Look what you made me do," she said, looking down.

"You sleep in a wet spot all the time," he teased. "Don't worry about the bed. As for your pussy…" He pushed her onto her back, plopped down between her legs and his tongue flashed out and licked the wine out of her muff. "Hmmm, tasty," he said exuberantly.

She sat up and picked up the plastic bottle.

"What's this? It looks like oil and it's warm."

"Then it must be warm oil," he said. "Take off that sexy outfit and lie on your stomach."

Heidi tossed off the wine left in her glass, then stripped and stretched out on her stomach.

"When are you going to fuck me?"

"Everything in due time," he replied.

"Well, it better not take too long, or my pussy will melt."

He started the massage with her feet, using the oil liberally. "If it does, I'll put ice cubes in it and restore it to shape."

"Oh, God, that sounds shocking," she giggled.

Rubbing heated the oil, and her skin, and by the time he reached the cheeks of her ass, a warm glow suffused her body.

"Your skin is getting a nice glow to it," he said softly.

"Yeah, the oil feels pretty good," she murmured. "Maybe I'll use it the next time I jack you off." She was quiet a moment, then said, "Have you ever double-fucked a girl? With another man, I mean."

"Since I'm not equipped to do it by myself, I hope you mean with another man. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, I was just wondering."

"No, you weren't just wondering." He poured oil all over her buttocks and kneaded the luscious mounds, pulling them apart, pressing them tightly together, handling them like a masseur. "I know you. You've got a specific reason, or you wouldn't ask."

"Most of the time when a guy talks about a threesome, he means himself and two women. I know that's a man's favorite fantasy, but why don't they give us equal time?"

"I think women are more comfortable with each other than men are. Women are always hugging and kissing and touching each other, and you seldom see guys even hug each other. And that's with their clothes on. When they're naked, they're scared to death they're going to touch."

"That's foolish, they aren't going to burst into flames if they touch."

He pulled one cheek aside, dribbled oil into the deep cleft of her ass and used the tip of one finger to smear it around and tease the tight little rosette hiding at the bottom of the chasm. She wiggled her ass and shivered and sighed with pleasure, sure he was going to do something about the fire in her pussy. He applied more oil and gently inserted his finger into the puckered orifice.

"Ummmmmm," she murmured, squirming languidly, "that feels good."

He finger-fucked her asshole until she began reacting visibly, then withdrew his finger, poured oil on her back and massaged the large muscles along her spine.

"David, darling," she murmured, "do you like fucking two women at the same time?"

"Are you assuming that I have?"

"I'm not assuming anything, darling. I know you have, probably more times than I can count. I think you could charm two women who didn't even like each other into doing things to you and each other they had never dreamed of doing."

Without pulling her cheeks apart, he again dribbled oil along the split between her buttocks. This time, he smeared it into the area separating the bottom of her slit from her asshole and ran the tip of his finger around the fringe of her pussy, taking care not to let it slip inside.

"Which kind of threesome do you prefer?"

She gasped softly and wiggled her hips frantically, trying to capture his finger with her pussy. "I've never done either one. Put your finger in my pussy before I explode."

He chuckled and massaged her upper back and arms. "Stop exaggerating, you only explode when you get off."

She sighed and murmured, "You're mean. How do you feel about bisexual women?"

"They're just women who like to fuck and eat pussy," he replied.

"You didn't answer when I asked if you were going to take advantage of my sex slave status and make me eat pussy, and you love it when I suck your cock right after you take it out of my pussy. You want me to be bi, don't you?"

"I've thought about it. I've thought about a lot of things. Until you put on that bawdy outfit and acted the way you did with Tom and Jerry, I didn't know if I ought to say anything."

"It just came to me that it's like a new body language for me." She laughed softly. "A whole new body language. You can talk to me about anything, darling. I understand why you used to think you couldn't, but that's no longer true. All of that said, if we actually did a threesome, what kind of woman do you think about doing it with us?"

"One who eats pussy, obviously, but she'd have to be a lively fuck, too, or it wouldn't be worth the effort."