Jerry Milner - Vacation swap

"Yes, darling, and don't we love it! Try some of this now. Margie, try it on me!"

Quick as a wink, smooth as silk, Jayne and her sister-in-law were fingerfucking each other. At the first touch of Marge's hand at her cunt, Jayne exploded into real orgasm. It shocked Marge at first, seeing her sister-in-law churning her ass on the bathroom stool, jamming her dripping wet cunt against her hand, moaning and gasping and cumming with wild abandon. But that sort of thing is contagious, and almost at once Marge was cumming just as hard.

"That's it!" said Jayne. "Let it go! Oh, this is beautiful! We're beautiful together. Cum for me, Margie. Cum again and again and again! Oh! Yes! Doit to me, sexy lady,just like I'm doing it to you! Play with my cunt! Play with my tits! Make me cum! Force it on me! Make me cum, Margie, make me cum!"

Marge did just that, moaning and gasping with Jayne, almost slipping off her bathroom throne in her unbridled passion. Jayne kept her up there, and Jayne kept her cumming. Through all of her wonderful ecstasies, Jayne remained in command of it all. And now she brought one more lovely orgasm from Marge's hot hands, and brought Marge right up to the brink of a climax herself, then got to her feet and drew Marge up into a close embrace.

"Let's go in the bedroom. Let's do it right," said Jayne.

"We should stop now! Oh, my God! What're we doing?"

"We're doing everything just right," said Jayne. All it took was a very close, very hard embrace and Marge had leaped up to the brink of an orgasm again, and then it was easy enough to lead her in to the big wide bed.

"Just a little bit more! Just a little bit more and we'll stop!" Marge declared, as Jayne laid her down on the bed and expertly sent her soaring close to a peak with one little kiss on her cunt.

"Yes, we'll stop in just a moment, darling. Oh, you look so lovely like that. Stay right where you are, darling. Don't move for a moment or two."

Marge writhed on the bed while she rubbed at her cunt. Jayne quickly got several pairs of panty-hose from her chest of drawers and had Marge's ankles tied to the bedposts before Marge could focus on what was happening.

"Jayne! What're you doing now?"

"Trust me, dear sister-in-law. Just trust me now, and I'll really take you to paradise."

Moments more and Marge's wrists were tied to the other bedposts. She was spread-eagled on the bed, writhing and pulling at her unyielding bonds while her big tits rolled on her chest and her hot, wet cunt went unattended.

"Let me up!" Marge implored. "Let me up, or do something, anything. My God, I'm on fire!"

Jayne stopped gloating over her nearness to victory and got her dildo out of her suitcase. Marge screamed when she saw the big thing, and Jayne laughed and silenced her with the big thing itself, inserting it into Marge's mouth, and telling the wide-eyed woman, "That's right. Get it nice and wet so it'll go into your pretty cunt smoothly."

Marge begged her not to do it. Now, as Jayne began working one end of the dildo through the lips of Marge's very well prepared cunt, Marge was bucking and twisting so that Jayne had to sit on her to hold her still. She straddled Marge's waist, gloating at her careful insertion, being warmed by the big pair of tits that squirmed about at her ass.

"There," said Jayne, with half the dildo in Marge's cunt, moving it slowly and well, in and out, in and out. "Isn't that lovely?"

"Jayne, stop it!" Marge wailed. "This is too much! I can't stand the thought of that thing in me! Take it out! Take it out or I'll scream for the kids to come help me!"

Jayne silenced her sister-in-law by scooting back and placing her very wet, very hot cunt atop Marge's face. Marge's cries were now very well muffled, and her tears were diluted juice from Jayne's cunt. Several times Jayne felt Marge try to bite her, quite ineffectively, producing more pleasure than pain. And as Marge struggled and thrashed in her bonds, Jayne went on sliding her lovely long dildo in and out of Marge's sweet cunt.

Jayne could tell when the change in Marge came. She felt it quite clearly, of course, when Marge's tongue was thrust out to taste more of a cunt that was orgasming much like hers was. It took very little to show Marge the way to still greater pleasures. One warm, smacking kiss on Marge's clitoris, a small shifting of Jayne's widespread crotch, and Jayne's sister-in-law was sucking cunt like a veteran.

With the dildo, sopping wet now, Jayne once again brought Marge up to a climax. Then she got up from her face to sit down at her side and catch her breath.

Marge was a lovely sight to behold. The dildo was still stuck up deep in her cunt, her stiff-nippled tits were still quaking and lolling about on her chest, and her face, looking drugged with lust, was quite wet with Jayne's rich, pungent cunt juice.

"Move it," Marge panted. "Fuck me some more with that wonderful thing. Make me cum, pretty Jayne. I'll kiss your cunt some more, I'll do anything you say, but dammit, Jayne, either let me up or make me cum again!"

"In just a minute, dear, you can cum all you want to," said Jayne, and got up and left the room.

Marge struggled hard, both to break her bonds and to get her dildo moving again. By then her fantasy sex world had become so real that she felt the dildo was hers, perhaps attached to a handsome prince, but nevertheless hers. She was furious at Jayne for so abruptly leaving her. She knew very well that Jayne would return with some even wilder way to enjoy lesbian sex, but Marge needed that sex now, right away, before she went out of her mind.

The very thought of lesbian sex had always disgusted her in the past. It disgusted her now, but it totally thrilled her. She was disgusted with herself, and even that was thrilling, in its way, for it gave her a glimpse of lust which she'd never before known existed in herself. She hated Jayne for having drawn aside the curtain of convention and letting her glimpse those lusts, and at the same time, she longed for Jayne's return. She started to shout for Jayne, but then clamped her mouth shut and lay completely still, panting, sweating, trying to somehow control the quivering of her raw, wet cuntflesh clasping the thick wedge of the plastic cock.

She thought about a peaceful, tranquil meadow, filled with buttercups and droning bees – and into the meadow came Trigger with his tongue lolling out and his bright red cock sticking out of his fur. She thought about all the problems she faced as a single woman, the bills and the work of the business, getting her kids through college, doing it all alone – and she thought about Howard's wonderfully big cock sliding in and out of her fiendishly itching cunt and filling it up with jism. She thought about dying, she wished herself dead – and she squeezed the dildo as hard as she could with her beautiful cunt and writhed her hot butt on the bed and licked her grinning, cunt-tasting lips.

What a fucking life she was going to have now, and it would be a fucking life. She and Jayne, waking up in this bed and sucking each other off, working together all day, then going out on the town and getting roundly fucked by anything – man or beast – with a cock between his legs. And then coming home to fuck themselves silly with the dildo, the wonderful dildo that stayed big and thick in her joyously squirming cunt.

She lifted her head and gazed down between her lovely big tits, past her wet pubic hair, and there between her legs she could see the other end of the beautiful thing in her cunt. If one of her hands was free, she would wear out that dildo before Jayne returned. If one foot was free, she could kick her dildo deeper and deeper inside her with her heel. She knew very well now why Jayne had left her alone like this. It was simply so she could, all by herself, reach the conclusion that life was worth living in every way, and that if there were any pleasures at all to be had, one should take them.