Richard Long - Along came a swapper

Max's eyes widened with surprise as he saw Jackie's shapely hips clench and tremble. He could even see the spasmodic twitchings of the lips of her sex, stretched and distended though they were by the mighty presence they enclosed. At that moment, Hal grasped Jackie's hips tightly and thrust powerfully upward, driving the broad head of his burly cock into the very mouth of her womb, injecting his hot semen in great streams into her most feminine organ, intensifying her orgasm.

The erotic force of the sight, combined with Pris' insistent rump-twistings was enough to bring Max into action, and he lunged forward, driving the head of his prick clear to the mouth of her womb. She shrilled out a long cry of sensual agony and collapsed in a writhing heap. Her cunt, almost pulverized by his deep probing and powerful discharge, twitched and clutched at the lengthy spike which had brought it such joy.

"Great day!" Hal muttered in surprise. "I haven't let go with a shot like that since I don't know when! Jackie, you really know how to get it out of a man!"

She was too numbed and breathless to reply, though her sentiments were of exactly the same order. She realized that she'd been fucked to within the proverbial inch of her life, but that she would gladly repeat the experience, so fierce had been her pleasure as the great, broad man-thing slid into her most intimate parts.

Suddenly it thought struck her: what if Hal's broader, thicker tool had spoiled her? What if she could no longer enjoy her husband's magnificent weapon?

Turning on Hal, she looked back and saw Max just as he drew his wet, glistening prick from Pris' exhausted cunt. It looked lovelier than ever, she thought, and then she found herself possessed by an irresistible desire to have the tool herself.

"Let me get off," she whispered to Hal, "so I can get to Max. I've got to have him right now!"

She heaved herself off Hal's unprotesting body and twisted around to meet Max's approach; she paid no attention whatever to the flood of still-hot semen which gushed from her cunt and drenched her thighs and buttocks with its pearly dew.

"Here," she murmured as he reached her, still erect and hungry for sexual pleasure. "Let me do this first."

She took his dripping prick and guided it into her mouth, heedless of the fact that it was fresh from another woman's body. In fact, she discovered that the taste of Pris' musky cunt only heightened its flavor! She could taste her friend's oils on the hard shaft, on the firm head, and this fired her lust anew.

"Mmmm! Sexiest ever," she mumbled, falling onto her back and signaling for him to mount her. "Now, drive it all the way home, darling. I've got to have you deep inside me now!"

Pris and Hal might as well have been at the North Pole for all the attention she paid them. Jackie was aware only of her pressing need, and of Max's ability to satisfy it. She had even forgotten her doubt about whether he could please her as thoroughly as before. Her cunt's elasticity had asserted itself, and by the time Max fitted the head of his prick to the juicy maw, it was as small as it had ever been.

She gasped at the shock which ran through her fevered body as she felt his tool pry the lips of her cunt apart, and knew immediately that her fears had been groundless. Max's penetration thrilled her to the core of her being, stirring a vast hunger in her loins.

Pris, meanwhile, had pushed Hal onto his back, stretching him out beside the enraptured couple, and now began honoring his sturdy tool with wet, lip-smacking kisses. The sweet-scented juice that Jackie's fervent cunt had deposited on the broad member fired her lust heavily, even though she had been shuddering in the grip of a full-scale orgasm only minutes before. She deliberately teased herself into a state of raging lust, and when the pressure became unbearable, she crawled up on Hal's body, assuming the same position which Jackie had employed with such telling effect, and immediately impaled herself on his stiff plunger.

The two couples now rocked furiously in their separate embraces, each aware of themselves and forgetful of everything in the world but the need to satisfy the lusty hungers of their loins. Jackie dimly heard Pris' litany of lust, the chanted words of praise which poured from her lips as she bobbed and writhed on her husband, driving her sensual temperature even higher as she neared the climax she sought.

"Mmm, good!" Pris gasped in a throaty tone. "Drive it to me! Shove that cock in me! God, it's ripping my cunt apart! Yes! Her pussy made it twice as hard, but I'll wear it out! I swear I'll fuck you till you can't even move!"

This torrent of obscene praise helped to fire Jackie to a new peak of sensual awareness. Max, it seemed was incapable of stopping the pistoning movement of his loins; nor would she have had him stop. She increased the motion of her response, in fact, and urged him to greater efforts by employing a tactic she'd taught herself. As he withdrew to plunge his dripping prick another time to the depths of her body, she seized his hips between her thighs and squeezed. Since she had the superior leverage, and because her thighs were strong as well as shapely, she could thus regulate the speed and depth of his penetration.

Max recognized what she was doing and accepted the challenge. He seized her buttocks in his hands and tried to draw her rump up to his loins as he drove forward. But Jackie's superior leverage wouldn't allow him to gain ground. She even managed to force his prick out of her lust-greased socket until the broad, purple head was resting in the very mouth of her cunt. Then, gradually relaxing the grip of her thighs, she allowed him to penetrate slowly. He never relinquished his effort to drive his prong deep into her womb, and once the head of his prick had swelled out the rim of her cunt, she gave a fierce, sharp wiggle to her rump, causing the tight mouth of her snatch to rotate on the ultra-sensitive flesh just behind the cock's head. This brought a gasp of tortured delight from his lips.

"Grind it!" he whispered, delight shining in his eyes. "Grind that lovely cunt of yours around my prick!"

Again she forced him out, only to repeat the wondrous joy of feeling his meaty mate slip into her tender tunnel of love. This time, however, she relaxed her thighs completely, and since Max never let up with his driving pressure, his prick sliced deep into her cunt, to stop only when it was lodged completely inside her. Jackie shrieked with delight at the piercing sensation, but immediately forced him out again. Once more she held him off, gradually allowing him to force his way into her throbbing box, only to be pushed back.

Then she relaxed completely again, and this time as the sword struck home she felt her belly turn upside down, and the torrent of climax flooded her cunt. The heavy balls, the convulsive throbs of her cunt brought new life to his prick, and to his surprise, he felt his balls spring to life.

Jackie's body writhed and tossed madly as his scalding spray saturated her inner flesh. She heaved her torso up and thrust an aching nipple into his mouth, then fell back, a shaking, shivering mass of orgasmic ecstasy.

Pris and Hal had arrived at the same juncture, though in their own way, and again the two couples enjoyed nearly simultaneous orgasms. Their sobs and grunts of victorious lust rang rough the room as their bodies heaved away at each other, searching for every last flicker of sensual feeling.

"What do you think of trading now?"

Pris directed the question at both Bensons, turning her head toward them as they lay beside her and her husband on the big bed. They had separated themselves and stretched out, all four on their backs, resting from their exertions.

"I thought it was better than it's ever been before," Max replied, still gazing up at the ceiling where a large mirror afforded him a fine view of all four naked bodies.