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   WARNING:

   This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.

   The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and
contains descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading
sex stories upset you, do not read any further.

   I am NOT the author.  I don't have the talent to write these stories. 
We can only be ...  "TheEditor" and Associates.





   Jenny's Favorite Color

   By Brad Roberts



   Chapter 1

   A single lamp burned in the small but well-furnished apartment living
room.  Janice Lane was whimpering softly as she writhed in a passionate
sixty-nine embrace under the woman above her.  The sharp contrast of
Janice's lush five foot four, 35-22-36, twenty-one year old body and blonde
hair, locked beneath the thirty-five year old Negress was strong in the
soft light, and it thrilled her husband as he watched them working on each
other.

   For a long time it was enough for him to watch them and jack himself
off, but finally Don gave in to his desire and moved across to them,
clutching a bottle of Vaseline in his hand.

   His eyes went directly to the resilient hillocks of the Negress's ass as
he stuck his finger in the jar and then began to cover his knob with the
lubricant.

   When he was finished, he moved forward, climbing up onto the couch
behind her; then he reached for the brown cheeks of her buttocks with his
left hand.  He parted them; then he put his Vaseline-covered finger against
the tight, puckered entrance and shoved it in.

   A moistly muffled moan of wild delight filled the room as the prostitute
felt the hot, oily finger slip into her ass.  The sound served to heighten
Don's excitement; and he moved forward, guiding his knob with his right
hand.

   He let the smooth, throbbing head press against the small entrance and
began to rotate it slowly with his hand, teasing and testing the tightness.
He was momentarily disappointed at the realization that his was far from
the first cock to grace the whore's anus, but he pushed the thought aside
as he shoved forward slowly.

   He let out a soft groan as his knob slipped through the entrance and
thrust into the wondrous, hot, embracing chasm of her bowels.  His hands
went to her hips as he coaxed her until she began to rotate her round,
shimmering buttocks, letting the powerful thrust of his massive prick work
the big, burning head further into her deliciously hot chasm.

   Another monthly ritual had begun ...

   For both Janice and Don this was the sublime, and he knew it.  His cock
tingled as he watched hem sucking at each other, heard the sound of their
moist lapping, smelled the hot, flowing cunt juice and sweet,
passion-induced sweat.

   * * *

   Ben Canton's eyes followed his wife as she moved across the living room
and dropped down onto the chair across from him.  He studied her lush
39-24-37 build gracing her lithe five-foot-nine body and grinned.

   "Well, we could always put an ad in one of the underground papers; you
know--handsome, well-endowed Negro couple wishes to ball it with young
white couple ..."

   Sue returned his smile.

   "Sure, and send out snapshots of your big, beautiful black body stark
naked, clutching your cock in your right hand and eating me, or something
like that."

   Ben laughed and raised his glass to his lips.

   "Crazy, isn't it?  It takes us a good two years of marriage before we
can even admit to ourselves that we'd like to give it a try just for a few
kicks; and now that we've decided, we don't know how to go about it."

   Sue nodded.  "It's silly, really; making up your mind is supposed to be
the hardest part.  We can hardly advertise for what we want."

   Don grinned.  "Hardly.  I can see the headlines now: 'Prominent lawyer
blackmailed for swap club connections.'"

   Sue grimaced at the thought.

   "It was hard enough to make them forget you were black and accept you.
It's too bad we didn't know another couple well enough to suggest
something, somebody we could trust."

   Don nodded.  "Yes, I've been kicking that one around.  Maybe something
will come along."

   * * *

   Jenny Westover finished stripping off her clothes and sat down on the
couch.  She waited impatiently for her husband to set up the screen at the
other end of the living room, her eyes devouring his muscular, five foot
ten, one hundred and eighty pound frame.  She had been waiting for him to
get home, restless ever since he'd phoned and told her the film they had
been waiting for had arrived at their post office box.

   Ian finished with the screen and brushed a tuft of thick blond hair away
from his forehead as he hurried back to the couch and flipped on the
projector.  Jenny turned the lights out as he dropped down onto the couch
beside her.

   His eyes went to her lush form briefly and he felt himself growing hot
just looking at her.

   Jenny was well built.  She stood five six and carried a full set of
curves, her 36-24-36 measurements complimenting her beautifully
proportioned features, framed by a lush growth of flaming red hair.

   The screen flooded with color and within a few short frames there was an
orgy going full steam in front of their eyes.  Jenny moaned passionately
and slipped down onto the floor, pulling Ian down onto the thick carpeting
beside her.

   She whimpered at his touch and felt herself reacting to the feel of his
huge organ swelling against her belly.

   She closed her eyes as the animal magnetism of his body sent a series of
shudders through her body.  She loved the feel of his muscular flesh, and
she passionately accepted the searing heat of desire that began to spread
in all directions from her twisting loins.

   Ian shifted slightly, lifting his hands from around her; and as she
dropped back down to the thick carpet, spread-eagling herself, he knelt
between her open thighs.  The feel of the luxuriously thick carpeting
against Jenny's flesh added to the sensation that was ripping through her
body, and she raised her buttocks up off the floor so she could rub her
open, overflowing pussy against Ian's throbbing shaft.

   The feel of her molten juices covering his cock sent a groan through
him, and he moved his hips until the shimmering knob was between her open
lips.  He began to shove gently, letting his cock slowly move into her,
inch after thick, throbbing inch sounding her depths.

   They let out a mutual moan as they watched the action on the screen. 
Jenny's head flew back as he began to penetrate her, and she let out a
long, lust-filled sigh.

   "Do it hard ...  for christ sake hurt me ...  hard ...  hard..."

   Ian's hips lashed forward, and he felt the tremendous force of his
pulsing cock drive into her.  He moved his hands up along her silky body
until he had captured one of her stiff nipples; then he began to roll it
gently.

   Jenny's teeth found the flesh of his shoulder and sank into it.  Ian
winced as the pain coursed through him; then he let his fingers close
tightly on her nipple.  Jenny let out a cry of mixed pain and pleasure, and
her teeth dug into him again.  The feel of it only heightened Ian's bliss,
and he began to drive his mighty organ into her viciously.

   * * *

   It had been a long time since Don had had his cock into anything, and he
had a month's frustration to take out on the whore's ass.  He closed his
eyes and began to breathe hoarsely as he stroked farther and farther into
her with every thrust of his hips.  Deeper and deeper the massive shaft
plunged until he could feel the weight of his heavy, tingling nuts slapping
damply against the firm, lush flesh of her ass.

   The whore's body quivered with the first shudder of ecstasy.  The
instant it swept through her, Janice felt it and erupted through her own
climax, wildly stabbing her tongue deep into the black prostitute's yawning
cunt.

   The feel of them both going in unison, the sound of their combined cries
of delight, shoved Don over the top.  His thick knob jerked, and he drove
forward until it was fully embedded in the hot depths of the whore's ass.
The gushing lava of his release spurted forth, coating the walls of her
rectum; and he groaned with exquisite delight.

   * * *

   The tempo of the action on the screen had increased, and both Ian and
Jenny watched it avidly as they began to pick up the pace of their own
lovemaking.  They worked at each other wildly, trying to stretch it out as
long as they could despite their mutual hunger.  Their bodies were covered
with perspiration, and the living room walls echoed their moans of delight
and ragged, labored breathing.

   Finally Ian couldn't hold himself back any longer.  He threw his head
back as his thick organ quivered and spat forth the first spurt of molten,
stringy semen.  His animal-like groan of gratification coupled with the
feel of his seed pistoning against the sensitive flesh so deep in her body
sent Jenny soaring over the top, and her body convulsed as wave after wave
of ecstasy ripped through her.

   Ian spent himself inside her; then he dropped down onto her quivering
body, and both of them turned their attention back to the screen, reveling
in their completion and the action unfolding before them.

   * * *

   Don let the curtain drop back into place after he watched the black
prostitute climb into the cab in front of their apartment block.  He looked
across at Janice; and as their eyes met, she smiled.

   "That was wild.  Once a month isn't often enough any more."

   Don nodded slowly as he took the glass from her outstretched hand and
dropped down onto the couch beside her.

   "Yeah, I know.  But we're taking enough of a risk as it is.  The
neighbors must be starting to wonder a little; once a month, like clockwork
we have a Negress houseguest for the weekend, a different one each time
..."

   Janice shrugged after taking a sip from her glass.  "To hell with them."

   Don looked across at her and frowned.  "Seriously, though, I've been
thinking about it.  I don't know about you, but I'm getting a little tired
of using a professional.  Not that I mind the money; hell, it's worth every
penny.  It's just that it would be nice to slip into an ass that wasn't so
well-reamed I can hardly get my kicks."

   Janice nodded her agreement.

   "I know what you mean.  I'm never sure if she's turned on by making it
with me, or if she's just putting on a show."

   Don took a good pull at his drink and set the glass down on the coffee
table in front of him.

   "Do you think we should give the advertising idea a try?  I know we
decided it was too risky, but maybe we could figure out some way to be sure
the broad is okay before we set up anything definite."

   Janice hesitated for a second.  They had discussed this many times
during the past few months and always discarded it because of the risk of
scandal or blackmail; yet she too was fed up with using prostitutes for
getting their kicks.

   "Maybe if we could set up the first session at a motel somewhere on the
outskirts of the city, arrive by cab, and only use first names ..."

   * * *

   Jenny flipped on the light and leaned back against the edge of the couch
as Ian flicked off the projector and began threading it for rewinding.  She
let out a soft sigh of contentment.

   "God, that was fabulous."

   Ian grinned.  "Couldn't have been better."

   Jenny smiled.  "Unless, of course, the film had been the real thing."

   Ian turned to face her as he flicked the rewind switch.

   "How do you mean?"

   Jenny opened her eyes and lit up a cigarette before answering him.

   "Well, I'd kind of like to have two guys making it with me, like on the
film.  The broad looked like she was in heaven when she was getting it from
two of them at once."

   Ian nodded his agreement as he slipped the film off and returned it to
its canister.

   "Yeah, I know what you mean.  I've kind of wondered how it would be to
have a guy reaming me while I was putting it to a broad, or vice versa.  A
group session would really be wild."

   Jenny stretched so she could reach the ashtray on the table beside her.

   "Do you think Don and Janice would go for a group deal?"

   A puzzled look came over Ian's handsome features.

   "It never crossed my mind.  Why do you ask?"

   Jenny shrugged.

   "No reason in particular.  It's just that it's common knowledge that
they have a wonky sex life.  Janice was a full-fledged Lesbian when Don
married her; and from the time that I've been around her, I have a feeling
she hasn't changed much.  Maybe they'd be willing to get together with us
for a swapping session."

   Ian dropped down onto the couch above her and grinned.

   "I've never given it much thought.  Don's a strange bastard, and so is
Janice for that matter."

   "I've never heard him talk about their sex life, but like you say they
were a weird team from the start.  I could drop a couple of hints and see
if he's interested.  We've got a promotional deal set up for Thursday
afternoon; the district manager's giving us a spiel on the company's new
overall coverage policy."



   Chapter 2

   Thursday was the one day of the week that Ben got home later than usual.
He liked to spend a couple of hours interviewing those who took advantage
of his offer of free legal assistance to sort out those who really needed
him, and he had designated Thursday night for this purpose.

   Sue had never complained about this fact, but tonight she was impatient
for him to arrive.  He found her pacing back and forth when he got home. 
He noticed her uneasiness the second he entered the apartment, and he
flashed her a smile.

   "What's eating you?  You look like a caged lion."

   Sue returned his smile and crossed over to him, accepting his kiss; then
she handed him a copy of the local underground rag.  Ben set his attach
case down and turned his eyes to the paper as Sue moved across to hang up
his coat.

   "In the classified; I circled it."

   Ben moved his gaze to the circled ad and read it; then he looked up at
her.

   "I thought we agreed not to try this; it's too risky."

   She nodded slowly.

   "I know, but the more I read it, the more I thought it might be worth a
try.  Notice how this couple stresses discretion, no last names, the use of
newspaper box numbers ..."

   Ben read it again, then shook his head slowly.

   "Sounds like they're just as afraid of what might happen as we are.  But
they're only looking for a Negress; what makes you think they'll go for a
couple?"

   Sue shrugged.

   "It's worth a try.  We could write them and outline what we're looking
for.  It says they want a bisexual colored girl.  We agreed that we both
wanted to try everything; maybe they'll go for us as a couple."

   Ben read it again more slowly.

   "I don't know, honey ..."

   Sue had already been mulling it over in her mind for a good four hours,
and she was already convinced to give it a spin.

   "It can't hurt to write them a letter."

   Ben nodded slowly, his features betraying his uncertainty.

   "No ...  I guess not ..."

   * * *

   Don was sitting in the living room sipping a Scotch when Janice arrived
with her normal Thursday night armload of parcels.  He flashed her a grin
as she set them down and peeled off her coat; then he got up and crossed
over to the small bar to fix her a drink.

   He handed it to her as she walked across the room, and she smiled.

   "Thanks, I could use it; the traffic is hell these days.  How'd the
meeting go?"

   Don grinned broadly.

   "Great!  You remember Ian and Jenny Westover?  We met them at a couple
of the company deals."

   Janice nodded and lit a cigarette as she set her drink down and joined
him on the couch.

   "Yes, especially Jenny ...  beautifully built redhead."

   Don nodded.

   "That's the one.  Well, you're not going to believe this, but they have
a yen to try a little wife-swapping, and Ian sounded me out on it this
afternoon."

   A flicker of interest flashed through Janice's face.

   "Do they know what we like?"

   Don shook his head slowly.

   "No, I didn't go into details.  Old Ian was pretty cagey about it, but
he made it quite clear that he and Jenny are looking for a few kicks."

   Janice chuckled throatily.

   "God, I'd love to ball with Jenny.  I wonder if she goes both ways."

   Don shrugged.  "I imagine they're aware of your tastes; that's never
been too much of a secret.  Personally, I think they're ready to try just
about anything."

   Janice crushed her cigarette out and let out a soft whistle.

   "Sounds like what we've been looking for.  I would have preferred a
Negress, but what the hell.  Maybe I should give Jenny a call in the
morning and invite her over for coffee.  I could lay it on the line for
them; and if they're still interested, we could get together tomorrow
night."

   Don nodded.

   "Just play it cool; if they don't want to play, don't push it."

   * * *

   Jenny's excitement was visible.

   "Well, what did he say?"

   Ian shrugged his shoulders and dropped into a chair.

   "He was interested all right; it was written all over his face.  But I
got the feeling that maybe we were getting into something more than we
bargained for.  I just don't know what the hell to expect of them; they're
both a couple of weirdos."

   Jenny frowned at him.

   "Christ, you're having second thoughts; it's a little late, isn't it? 
We're game for everything short of torture; we've already talked that out.
Besides, if they are too far out for us, we don't have to go back a second
time."

   Ian smiled and nodded.

   "Yeah, I guess you're right.  It's just that they're strange...  hell, I
guess we're pretty strange ourselves when it comes to that.  Anyway, I put
the invitation in, and if they're interested, they'll get hold of us."



   Chapter 3

   The soft steady hum of Ian's pocket pager broke the silence of the plush
boardroom, and he reached into his pocket and shut it off.  He offered a
smile of apology to the three men sitting across from him and excused
himself, exiting the room through the big oak doorway and entering the
outer office.

   The woman who was obviously the senior of the three secretaries listened
to his request for the use of the phone, and without changing her
expression waved her hand in the direction of one of the office doors
adjoining the room.

   Ian went inside and dialed his office.  His secretary gave him the
message, then he dialed his home phone number.  Jenny answered it on the
first ring, and he leaned back in the comfortable Naugahyde chair as he
listened to her.

   "Janice phoned up this morning and invited me over for coffee at two
o'clock.  It sounds as if they've taken the bait."

   Ian allowed himself a smile.  He had been doing a great deal of thinking
about the possibilities of the four of them getting together, and by now
the thought of uncertainty as to what might be expected from them was more
intriguing than frightening.

   "I never really doubted that they would.  Look, honey, you get as much
detail as possible out of Janice; let's walk into this thing with our eyes
wide open."

   Jenny let out a small nervous laugh.

   "I will ...  and I'll call you as soon as I return and let you know how
it went."

   * * *

   Don rarely came home during the day, and Janice was a little surprised
to see him wander into the apartment shortly after eleven in the morning.
He flashed her a smile as he dropped his attach case down and held out an
envelope to her.

   "I couldn't resist showing this to you."

   Janice took the envelope out of his hand and pulled the letter out of
it. She glanced at it briefly and looked up at him.

   "It didn't take long for our ad to get results."

   Don grinned broadly.

   "You're not kidding.  There were six more, but the others were pretty
far out.  Read it over and see what you think of it.  It's a couple, not
exactly what we had in mind, but they sound sincere and just as worried
about keeping things discreet as we are."

   Janice looked back at the letter and read it carefully.  The idea of a
foursome hadn't entered her mind; her tastes ran to making it with another
woman while Don satisfied himself with the other broad at the same time. 
On the other hand, the possibilities a foursome offered didn't turn her
off; it simply added a little more spice to the thought of what might come
out of it.

   Don moved across the room and helped himself to a drink while she read;
then he looked over at her.

   "Well, what do you think?"

   Janice smiled.  "It sounds great."

   Don nodded slowly.  "I thought you'd like it.  I've drafted up a letter,
and I'm going to take it down to the newspaper office before noon.  If
they're as eager as it looks, they'll probably phone in to check on any
replies in the box number they've taken out, and they should have it this
afternoon.  I've offered a suggestion of a motel and told them we'd be
checking in tonight under Mr.  and Mrs.  White, and that we'd be there
until Sunday morning.  Sound okay to you?"

   Janice glanced at the letter, then back to him.  "It's a bit fast, isn't
it?"

   Don laughed.

   "I don't know about you, baby, but just reading the letter made me so
hot I can taste it.  I have an idea they feel the same way, and it wouldn't
surprise me if they knocked on our door before midnight tonight."

   Janice had got the same feeling from the letter.

   "You're probably right.  Now what do I do about Ian and Jenny?  She's
coming over this afternoon."

   Don shrugged.  "I don't know.  We've pretty well committed ourselves
with them.  Do you want to back out?"

   Janice shook her head.  "Not after going this far; maybe this letter
won't work out."

   Don nodded.

   "Well, when Jenny gets here, play it by ear.  Lay it on the line for
her, and see if she still wants to go ahead with it ..."

   He chuckled huskily.  "I think I could manage to make it with two
different teams; we could rotate them."

   A warm flush of expectation moved through Janice, and she laughed.

   "So could I, honey, so could I."

   Don glanced at his watch.  "How about fixing me a sandwich; I've got to
get back.  Don't forget to phone me when Jenny leaves and let me know how
it went."

   * * *

   Jenny was far less sure of herself as she parked the red Buick
convertible in the underground parking area of Don and Janice's apartment.
Talking about swapping was one thing, but making the first step toward it
being a reality was something else.  She sat in the car for a few minutes,
thinking and finishing her cigarette.  She was far from sure about what was
coming, about what it could lead to; yet there was no denying that she was
excited about the possibilities.

   She crushed her cigarette out in the ashtray and left the car, walking
quickly toward the elevator.

   Janice flashed Jenny a big smile when she opened the door, and waved her
into the apartment.  It relaxed Jenny slightly, but she was still keyed up.
Janice seemed oblivious to her nervousness, and that helped a little too.

   "What'll it be, honey?  I was just about to fix myself a batch of
martinis."

   Jenny returned her smile as she sat down in one of the comfortably
padded easy chairs.

   "Sounds great; I could use one."

   Janice chuckled softly.

   "I guess we both could; this is a first for the two of us."

   She turned and moved across to the bar, talking as she walked.  "What
made you and Ian decide to try swapping?"

   Jenny had been wondering how the topic would be broached, and the ease
with which Janice brought it up surprised her a little, throwing her off
balance.

   "Oh, I don't know ...  I guess both of us just wanted to try it with
another couple.  Ian's built up quite a collection of films, and we both
get a kick out of doing it while watching the shows.  We've been wondering
what it would be like to do it with another couple."

   Janice nodded as she worked on the martinis.  In a few moments she
returned with a pitcher and two glasses.  She set them down on the coffee
table in front of the big couch and then sat down on it, patting the
cushion beside her.

   "C'mon over here and sit beside me, honey; I won't bite."

   Jenny flushed slightly at the suggestion but got up and joined Janice on
the couch.

   Janice poured two drinks and handed Jenny one; then she leaned back and
let her eyes meet Jenny's.

   "We might as well get down to the nitty gritty right off the bat.  I
suppose you and Ian have a fair idea of what Don and I are looking for?"

   Jenny took a deep gulp from her glass, hoping the liquor would relax
her. "Yes ...  well, I mean we know that you were ..."

   Janice chuckled throatily and finished it for her.

   "A lezzie?"

   Jenny nodded and helped herself to another slug from her glass.

   Janice smiled.  "Yes, I like making it with another woman, and Don
enjoys watching me and making it with the other broad at the same time. 
Both of us are willing to make it both ways; are you and Ian AC/DC?"

   Jenny managed a weak smile.

   "I don't know.  Neither of us have tried it that way, but I know Ian
wants to try it; and to be honest, I've often wanted to see what it would
be like."

   Janice's eyes openly moved up and down over the length of Jenny's lush,
well-rounded frame.  The tip of her tongue slipped out from between her
lips and moved around slowly, dampening them.

   It was a new experience for Jenny to have a woman bluntly inspect her in
an obviously sexual way.  It frightened her a little; yet she felt a warm
sensation deep in her loins.

   Janice seemed to sense her uneasiness, and she reached for the pitcher
to refill Jenny's glass; then she leaned back and smiled.

   "Let's have another drink and then find out what you think of it."

   Jenny hadn't expected anything but conversation.  It was obvious that
Janice intended to introduce her to the Lesbian way of lovemaking right
here and now, no husbands, just the two of them.

   A little jolt of excitement moved through her.

   "I didn't expect ...  I thought ..." Janice laughed, cutting her off. 
"There's no time like the present, honey.  Not much sense in the four of us
getting together if you don't take to making it with me ...  not that I
think there will be any problem."

   Jenny lifted her glass and drank deeply from it.  The booze was
beginning to register on her, and she was aware that her body temperature
was rising, both because of it, and because she was warming to the thought
of having another woman make love to her.

   She had secretly wondered what it would be like for some time, and the
tingling anticipation of it coming so soon started her blood boiling. 
Janice smiled as she watched the redhead empty her glass for a second time;
then she refilled it and lifted her own glass in a toast.

   "To the future."

   Both of them tilted their glasses and drained them.  Janice set her
glass down on the coffee table, then moved closer to Jenny.

   "Just lean back and relax, honey; you're going to like this."

   She moved her right hand over and let it rest on the smooth, silky
expanse of Jenny's leg, just above the knee.  Jenny closed her eyes and
leaned back as she felt the sensuous warmth of Janice's palm through the
thin, sheer material of her pantyhose.

   Janice smiled and began to move her fingertips in small circles against
the firm flesh.

   Jenny was tense for a few moments; then her breathing became heavier and
she sunk down a little.

   Each tingling, circular motion of her hostess's hand relaxed her a
little more and built the rising crescendo of passion in her.  As the waves
of uncertainty were pushed aside by growing passion, her lush body slipped
lower, and her skirt shifted higher up her long, well-formed legs, then up
past the satiny material of her panties.

   The sight of the thin, transparent material of her panties brought a
stifled gasp from Janice.  She could see the wiry mat of flaming red
cunthair clearly through the sheer fabric.  Her eyes stayed glued to it as
she worked her hand slowly, and she could see a wet spot begin to form in
the crotch of the frilly bikini underwear.

   "Oh, baby, you're a natural ...  you're going to love this ..."

   Jenny couldn't speak; she managed a muffled whimper of desire.

   Janice's circling fingertips moved upward along the firm flesh of
Jenny's thigh until they were massaging just below the ribbon of elastic on
the bottom of the sheer panties; then she reached up and slowly drew the
pantyhose down.  Now her fingertips brushed back and forth across the few
flaming red hairs that showed.  The feel of it gave Jenny a thrill, and she
felt a shudder of expectation sweeping through her violently.  Janice
couldn't resist going higher; and her fingers shifted until she was gently
caressing the swollen, open lips Of Jenny's cunt through the thin panties.

   The last doubt Jenny had about what was coming was instantly dispelled
as she thrilled to the feel of the hot, eager fingertips probing,
massaging, tantalizing the very sensitive and tingling outer lips of her
hot pussy.

   It excited her more than anything she could remember, sending hot
flashes of pleasure through her.

   Janice knew she had Jenny begging for it, and she was no longer in any
hurry to push it.  She continued to caress and brush the hot, swollen lips
for a long time, and Jenny went absolutely wild.

   She twisted and whimpered passionately, bouncing her hips like a bitch
in heat.  The warmth in her loins reached the kindling point, and she began
to twist her head from side to side slowly as her lips parted.

   "Oh god ...  do something ...  it's driving me crazy ..."

   Janice grinned and reached up to pull the panties down and off.  Jenny
groaned and squirmed passionately.

   "Hurry ...  hurry ..."

   Janice stared down at the open, inviting chasm nestled below Jenny's
moist, flaming red cunt hair for a few appreciative seconds; then her right
hand moved upward, and she began to caress and tease the swollen outer
lips. She shifted her light, tingling caress completely around the outside
of Jenny's sensitive orifice, tantalizing the passion-engorged flesh.

   Jenny's mind nearly snapped.

   "God ...  now ...  do it now ..."

   Janice removed her hand and buried her face between the lush redhead's
open thighs.  Her tongue lashed out, and she let out a weirdly muffled cry
of delight as she experienced the first wonderful taste of Jenny's fresh,
eager body.  Her tongue began to move slowly out of her mouth.  It dipped
eagerly into the yawning, honey-filled chasm ...  probing ...  exploring
... tasting ...  teasing ...  thrilling ...  bringing Jenny to a peak of
perspiration-covered, awakened and lust-filled flesh, a prisoner of the
wonder of it, and writhing and whimpering for more.

   Jenny felt her body dissolving into a flaming mass of sensual need.  She
thrilled to the feel of Janice's tongue seeking out her stiff clitoris and
torturing and teasing it, setting her on fire.

   "Oh my god ...  god ...  so good ..."

   Janice wasn't about to go unsatisfied.  She had invited Jenny into the
thrilling world of Lesbos; she had done it carefully, setting the
groundwork, but now she wanted to benefit from it too.

   She kept her mouth working on Jenny's hungry meat for a few more
seconds, then she lifted her head and stood up by the couch.

   "Get the rest of your clothes off, honey."

   She didn't wait for Jenny to begin stripping off what clothing she had
left; instead she worked on herself, stripping quickly.  In a few moments
they were both nude.

   Janice took a couple of seconds to stare down at the full, lush curves
of firm flesh quivering passionately in the center of the couch.

   Jenny was whimpering and twisting her broiling flesh.

   "Please ...  don't stop ...  god, I need it ..."

   Janice grinned and moved up onto the couch.  She settled on her knees
between Jenny's widely spread thighs; then she bent her head and let her
lips receive one of the eraser-hard nipples that topped the full, firm
mounds of her breasts.  Jenny whimpered passionately at the touch, and
Janice let out a moan as she moved her tongue across the swollen bud
slowly, leisurely, enjoying the taste and feel of it; then, as it grew even
stiffer under the touch of her tongue, she closed her lips around it and
began to move her head from side to side, lolling it lovingly.

   Jenny let out a cry of raw animal pleasure, and it drove Janice wild,
sending a searing flame of lust ripping through her.  She let the tip of
Jenny's nipple slip deeper into her mouth, then grasped it gently between
her teeth.

   She chewed at it gently, nibbling, hungrily, and Jenny went wild under
her.  Janice worked on the hot tip for a good five minutes, then she moved
her mouth to its mate, giving it the same treatment.

   She moved her free hand down between them and cupped Jenny's hot mound
lovingly for a few seconds, feeling the hot, flowing juice; then she shoved
a finger inside the yawning cunt and began to finger the lush redhead
feverishly.

   She kept her finger stroking deeply for a few seconds, then, with a wild
moan, lifted her head from Jenny's swollen, pulsating nipple and moved it
downward, letting her lips meet Jenny's swollen cuntlips in a brief kiss.

   The brushing caress set Jenny on fire.

   "Oh god ...  eat me ...  eat me ..."

   Janice's tongue surged free of her mouth and shot between the
bloodengorged outer lips of Jenny's hot box, then began to probe deep
inside.  At the same time, she spun around on the couch, settling into a
sixty-nine position.  Jenny was hot for it, and she accepted the invitation
instantly, pulling Janice down so she could return the favor.

   Janice's mouth found the stiff, throbbing nubbin of Jenny's clitoris,
and she lavished attention on it ...  chewing ...  lolling ...  lapping ...
nibbling.

   Jenny had been a slow starter, but there was no holding her back now. 
The sweet, succulent taste of Janice's hot cunt was new and thrilling to
her, and she applied herself to it quickly, picking up the little tricks of
pleasing that Janice was so avidly showing her below.

   They chewed and sucked at each other, lapping hungrily at their tender,
aching pussies; then suddenly the lights went out for Jenny, and a split
second later flashed on brilliantly, wildly.

   She lashed through her crisis, wild animal cries of muffled pleasure
filling the room as Janice brought her over the top, then made it a
split-second later.

   They rocked and twisted together on the couch, both of them high on the
wondrous tremors of ecstasy that ripped through them.

   It took a long time for them to come down, and finally Janice lifted
herself up off Jenny and sat down on the edge of the couch.  Her eyes
settled on the lush redhead as she lit a cigarette and exhaled.

   "Well, baby, what did you think of it?"

   Jenny managed to speak in a hoarse, strained voice.  "It was wonderful
...  simply wonderful ..."

   Janice grinned.  "It gets better, honey, much better."

   Jenny managed to pull herself upright slowly and lean back against the
couch.  She paused for a few seconds, wildly sucking in air, trying to
regain control of her breathing; then she accepted the cigarette Janice
offered her and nodded her thanks as she took a deep drag.

   Neither of them were ready to talk for a few minutes, and Janice took
the time to figure out what she was going to do about the situation she
found confronting her.

   After making it with Jenny, she was eager for the four of them to get
together; yet the thought of making it with a strange couple, a Negress,
filled her with expectation.  She had no desire to nip the promising affair
between Ian and Jenny in the bud simply for a chance at something that
might not work out; yet she knew she was going to have to find some way to
stall Jenny and Ian off at least until after the weekend.  If she read the
signs right, Jenny wasn't about to want the weekend to slip by without a
full-fledged session between the four of them.

   She leaned forward and poured them out fresh drinks; then she handed
Jenny one.

   "You sure as hell passed the test, honey.  I'll talk it over with Don on
the weekend; and if he's still game, we can get together some time next
week."

   The disappointment was obvious both in Jenny's features and in the tone
of her voice.

   "I was sort of hoping we could meet this weekend; Ian and I are more
than ready."

   Janice cut her off.

   "This is a pretty big step, honey; I think all four of us should have a
few days to think about it."

   Janice did her best to sound sincere, and Jenny reluctantly agreed.

   "Maybe you're right."

   She glanced at her watch and lifted her glass.

   "I'd better get the hell out of here; I didn't realize it was so late."

   Janice laughed.

   "Time goes fast when you're enjoying yourself."



   Chapter 4

   Don crushed out his cigarette and rolled off the bed He crossed over to
the motel window and pushed the curtain aside.

   "We've been here damn near twenty-four hours, and not even a nibble."

   Janice was just as dejected as he was.  She hadn't really held out too
much hope that the Negro couple would arrive on Friday night, but she had
expected them to show before now.  They had been cooped up in the room all
day, and it was seven o'clock Saturday night.

   She came out of her own thoughts as Don spoke again.

   "We should have set up the weekend with Ian and Jenny; they were eager
enough."

   Janice got up off the bed and crossed over to the dresser.  She was in
the midst of pouring herself a drink when Don beckoned to her.

   "Hey, look at this; do you think that could be them?"

   Janice joined him at the window and looked toward the office.  A
welldressed Negro couple was just leaving, obviously looking for a cabin.
As she watched them, she sensed the uneasiness in them that she and Don had
felt when they'd registered.  She felt a wave of excitement sweep through
her.

   "It has to be; look at them; they keep looking around to see if anyone
is watching."

   Don raised his hand to silence her and let the curtain drop.

   "The manager came out behind them; he pointed in this direction."

   Janice moved across the room.  She pushed the bottle and glasses back
slightly, arranging them in some semblance of order; then she sat down in
the chair beside the bed.  Don looked at her and grinned, then moved across
toward the door.

   A knock sounded just as he approached it, and he pulled it open and
smiled.  The motel manager looked from Don to the couple behind him.

   "Mr.  and Mrs.  Denison here ...  were asking for you ..."

   Don cut him off.

   "Hi, we've been waiting for you.  C'mon in and have a drink before you
get settled."

   The manager seemed relieved at having reunited them.  He glanced toward
the luggage Ben was holding.

   "I'll see that those get into your room if you want."

   Ben flashed him a smile and followed it with a dollar bill as the
manager latched onto the luggage and walked away.  Don waited until he was
a few feet away, then waved Ben and Sue inside.

   All the frustration that had built in him during the hours of waiting
faded instantly, and he grinned as he shut the door behind them.

   "We thought you weren't coming."

   Ben hadn't lost his uneasiness.  He managed a small grin.

   "We didn't get your letter until this afternoon." Janice broke into the
conversation.

   "Who gives a damn; you're here now, and that's what counts."

   She waved them in the direction of the bed.

   "Sit down; I'll fix us a round of drinks."

   Don stretched out his hand toward Ben.

   "I'm Don ...  that's Janice."

   Ben nodded toward his wife.

   "Sue and Ben ..."

   He almost added Canton, but caught himself before it slipped out.

   Don grinned.

   "That's right; only first names."

   * * *

   Ian was fucking Jenny with slow, deliberate strokes as they watched the
flickering film at the other end of the bedroom.

   Jenny's version of what had taken place between she and Janice during
the afternoon before had made him eager to trade, and suddenly watching the
film while he put the blocks to Jenny wasn't as good as it had been.

   He was disappointed that they couldn't begin the swapping right away,
and so was Jenny.  Both of them had been tempted to contact Don and Janice,
and tell them of their eagerness; but they had agreed that it was something
you couldn't push.

   The high wave of sensual awareness the new experience had brought to
Jenny had brushed off onto Ian; and the two of them had spent all day in
bed, making it every way they could, stopping only for meals.  Yet nothing
they could give each other served to quiet the strange new desires that
filled them.

   * * *

   Three drinks and light conversation had served to make the four people
sitting in the motel room feel much more at ease with one another.  For
Janice, it couldn't be soon enough.  She couldn't keep her eyes off Sue's
full, tawny body; and she was dying to get her tongue into the depths of
her cunt.

   As she finished her third drink, she stood up and smiled.

   "I think we're all pretty relaxed now; let's get started."

   She didn't wait for an answer.  Instead she began to peel her clothes
off.

   Sue had been aware of Janice's interest, and had found herself warming
up to it uninhibitedly.  There was only a second's hesitation on her part
after Janice began to strip before she followed suit.  Don grinned and
looked over at Ben.  "God, I'm going to enjoy this," he growled.

   Ben didn't reply, but both of them stood up and began undressing.

   The second Sue had finished stripping, Janice let out a soft moan and
pushed her back onto the bed, dropping down on top of her.  She stretched
the hot length of her body across Sue's dark, voluptuous form and kissed
her.

   Sue felt a little strange about having another woman kissing her, but
the lips were soft, yet gently demanding; and before she knew it, she was
accepting the kiss.  When Janice's tongue surged into her mouth, she felt
her pulse quickening; and she welcomed it, meeting it with her own.

   The feel of Janice's firm, lush breasts digging into her own full
mounds, hard, tender nipples pressed against each other, the feel of
Janice's bushy, hot, seeping cunt brushing against her own swollen
cuntlips, sent a thrill through her such as she had never known before.  It
was new, different, and thrilling; in a depraved, wild sort of way.

   She pushed all thoughts out of her mind.  This was an experiment for
her, and she wanted to enjoy the new experience completely.

   She let out a muffled moan, and her arms went up around Janice and
pulled her hot body even tighter against her own.  The kiss lasted for a
long time.

   Sue was an eager recipient, her interest and enjoyment readily apparent
to Janice.  Finally their lips parted, and Janice raised her head and
smiled.

   "If this is your first time, baby, you're sure catching on fast."

   Sue returned the smile and let out a soft moan.  "Make it nice and slow;
I don't want to miss anything."

   Janice brought her lips down on Sue's again and began to move slowly
against her, rubbing her hot flesh against Sue's tawniness.  Their forms
gleamed brightly in the soft light reflected on the thin coat of
perspiration that accompanied their building passion.

   At first Ben was a little embarrassed at watching his wife and another
woman balling, but that feeling soon disappeared and was replaced by a
stimulating sensual feeling that filled his powerful black form.  His big
cock began to expand, and he watched the proceedings on the bed avidly as
he slouched slightly on the bed beside them.

   Don's eyes flickered from the two women to Ben, and he grinned.

   "You ever made it with another guy?"

   Ben shook his head slowly, keeping his eyes on the women.

   "Not really ...  I fooled around a little when I was younger."

   Don's grin widened.

   "You willing to give it a try?"

   Don got up out of his chair and moved across toward the bed.  Ben
watched the other man, conscious of his muscular build and the desire that
was made abundantly obvious by the massive erection swaying proudly from
between his firm thighs.

   Don's suggestion didn't come as too much of a surprise.  Although Ben
had expected the suggestion to come later, after what he would have
preferred, it was something that both he and Sue had discussed, and
something they had both agreed they wanted to experience.

   "Sure, but I'm afraid you're going to have to teach me the ropes; it's
all new to me."

   Ben shifted slightly on the bed, stretching out on his back and
spreading his thighs slightly.  The suggestion had excited him a good deal
as had the show being put on by Sue and Janice.  He was hot, and his big
cock had begun to throb hotly against the mat of thick black hair at its
base.

   Don grinned again.

   "I'd be glad to."

   He moved up to the edge of the bed; then he reached out with his right
hand and ran it slowly over the length of Ben's muscular body, over the
powerful chest and downward until he was gently brushing his fingertips
across Ben's gigantic, thick, black cock.

   It was strange for Ben to feel a man's hand on him; yet it excited him
in a different way than the touch of a woman.  He closed his eyes as Don
encircled the big, black tool with his hand and squeezed slightly.

   Ben groaned and arched his back slightly at the feel of it.  He had an
urge to feel what Don was feeling, and he reached out to grasp Don's stiff,
throbbing cock.  It felt good in his hand, and he didn't release it.

   Don began to stroke the black tool in his grasp.  The foreskin slipped
back, revealing the moist, purplish, glistening knob; and Don let out a
gasp of pleasure at the sight of the thick head.  He pulled the massive
prick free of its nest against Ben's stomach and bent his head, sucking the
knob into his mouth.

   Janice had nurtured in Don a building desire for homosexual lovemaking.
Over the past few months he had experimented with a few men, and he had
come to enjoy making it with another guy.  Being able to watch Janice and
Sue balling on the bed beside him, combined with the handsome features of
Ben's big, powerful black form, had sent a surging flame of need through
him; and he was eager to satisfy it.

   He'd never seen a cock as big as Ben's, and he couldn't get enough of
it. It was massive, smooth and alive in his mouth.

   The feel of it thrilled him deeply, and he gurgled happily and began to
polish the head with his tongue.  Ben groaned and lifted his hips up off
the bed, shoving a good six inches of his massive prick into Don's mouth.
The smooth knob slipped back into Don's throat, and he let out a muffled
whimper and slid his hand down to cup Ben's sac as he started to rotate his
head slowly.

   Getting his rocks off from a blow job wasn't a new kick for Ben, but
having a guy do it for him was.  It stimulated and excited him, and the
slight reservations that he had held about making it with a guy began to
disappear rapidly.  The action of Don's mouth on his cock felt good, and
the easy, relaxed feeling the booze had given him helped him to push his
inhibitions aside.

   He relaxed completely, giving himself to it, letting whatever was coming
come.

   The action on the bed beside them was getting pretty wild.  Sue was
enraptured by Janice's slow deliberate seduction, and she was mewing like a
kitten full of milk as she churned and twisted on the bed.

   Janice was enjoying herself fully, and she was in no hurry to end the
pleasure she was getting by turning Sue on.  She took her time, greedily
accepting each of Sue's stiff, throbbing nipples in turn, sucking them
gently between her lips, shifting her head from side to side, letting the
hard buds brush between them, lashing at them with her tongue.

   Sue wasn't aware of the others in the room; she was only aware of the
building erotic wonder that filled her.  She was completely lost in the
wicked delight of it.  Her body was on fire, her hips moving in steadily
expanding circles as she raised her hot glistening cuntlips upward.  Janice
knew what she wanted and moved quickly to give it to her.  She slipped her
hand down to cup the flowing mound pressing and caressing it for a few
seconds; then she shoved her middle finger inside and began to finger Sue
slowly as she continued to use her mouth on the big, firm orbs and their
hard nipples.

   Sue's reaction was instantaneous.  She arched her lithe body upward and
moaned.

   "Yes ...  fuck me with it ...  god, that feels good ...  harder ... 
harder ..."

   Janice let out a triumphant snort of excitement and pulled her stroking
finger out as she lifted her head from Sue's succulent tit and moved it
downward.  She burrowed her head wildly between Sue's frantically spread
thighs and kissed the hot, flowing dark lips nestled deliciously under the
thick mat of wiry black cunt hair.  The first taste of the delightfully
sweet and hot nectar turned her on.  She moaned softly ...  she sucked ...
the hot length of her surged inside ...  the tip flicked playfully,
teasingly ...  she drank the sweet elixir, taking it eagerly, with a
vengeance ...  her tongue became a hot dagger, searching the sensitive
tissues ...

   Sue's eyes rolled back into her head, and her mouth hung open limply.

   "Oh my god ...  oh my god ..."

   Janice let her tongue surge to the very depths of the tasty hot slit. 
Sue shrieked with delirious pleasure.  Her body arched up off the bed, taut
as a bowstring; and Janice let her tongue move upward to the juncture of
those beautiful, dark, succulent lips.  She searched for and found the
hard, pulsating bud and began to pay homage to it slowly, lovingly.

   As she did, she moved, spinning around into a sixty-nine position.  She
let out a muffled moan of lust, then pressed her own dripping cunt downward
against Sue's face.  For a split second Sue was uncertain, hesitant, not
sure of what was wanted of her or if she wanted to do it; then she suddenly
let out a shrill cry of need, and her tongue moved outward, slightly
hesitant at first, then eagerly accepting what was expected of it.

   On the second exploratory plunge a wild flame of supreme delight swept
through Sue, and she knew she wanted this as much as Janice did.  She began
to work on the sweet, oozing slit with a passion that surprised Janice as
much as it did her.

   The sound and sight of their complete melding shook Ben wildly.  He had
never seen anything quite so erotically stimulating.  The second Sue's
tongue sunk into Janice, he let out a muffled cry of pleasure; and his big,
black prick erupted, sending a veritable flood of creamy hot come spurting
down Don's throat.

   Don welcomed the rich flow eagerly and sucked for all he was worth,
draining Ben completely.  For Ben it was one of the wildest completions
he'd ever experienced, and it lasted a long time.  After a while he was
conscious of a lessening of ecstasy, and he found control of his mind long
enough to realize that Don was still working on his big cock, but that he
had shifted and was now turned around and straddling Ben.

   He opened his eyes and was greeted by the sight of Don's big, stiff tool
just inches from his face.  He hesitated for a second, then pushed his
uncertainty aside and reached up to cup Don's ass and pull the thick organ
down to where he could suck it into his mouth.

   The feel of it alive, throbbing and smooth in his mouth, was new to him;
but there was no trace of the revulsion he had feared.  It felt good, damn
near natural; and he began to return the caresses that Don had once again
picked up on his own tender, swollen shaft.

   In a matter of seconds he had accepted his role, and was eager for it to
continue to the end.  Neither of them held back; their bodies pumped wildly
as each of them drove as much cock as possible into the mouth of the other.
It was short and frantic.  It was so wild that Ben came again in seconds.

   His big cock jerked against the back of Don's throat.  Don let out a
muffled groan of exquisite pleasure as he began to suck wildly at the
spurting fluid, urging it from the tip of Ben's lurching dork.  The feel of
it was enough to make him blow his own stones, and almost instantly his
thick cock exploded in Ben's mouth, and he pumped the molten fluid free of
his tingling balls into the eager, waiting receptacle offered by Ben's
milking chasm.

   Their glistening, muscular bodies tensed as they twisted and humped
through their releases; then they fell back down onto the bed.  Don
extricated himself with his last ounce of strength and dropped down beside
Ben.  They lay there side by side for a good five minutes before they
finally managed to catch their breath and sit up.

   Don lit two cigarettes and offered Ben one as they turned their
attention back to the actions on the bed beside them.

   Little shrieks of pleasure were coming from both of the women, and Ben
and Don sensed that the end was near.  They found themselves staring
breathlessly as they waited for it.  When it came, they could almost feel
the intensity of it as they watched the two women tense wildly and then
twist ecstatically to completion, each oblivious to anything but the
blissful pleasure that ripped through them.  They stayed tightly locked
together until both of them had been drained completely; then they rolled
apart and fought frantically to regain control of their glistening, heaving
and satisfied bodies.

   Don grinned broadly and got up off the bed.  He crossed over to the
dresser and poured them fresh drinks; then he carried them over to the
small table separating the twin beds and set them down.

   "That was wild, better than I'd expected."

   Sue sat up and beamed across at Ben, and then chuckled huskily.  "Mmmm
...  and we were a little scared at first ..."

   Janice sat up and reached for her drink.  She took a sip from it, then
smiled.  "Don and I were a little leery too, at first; but I'm sure glad we
decided to give it a try."

   Don looked from the two women to Ben, and grinned.

   "That was a pretty hectic start; what do you say to the four of us
taking a dip in the pool to cool off and get ready for some more?"

   Ben reached up to brush away the rapidly evaporating sweat from his
brow.

   "Sounds like a good idea to me."

   Janice nodded.

   "You two go on over and get settled; then grab your bathing suits and
meet us at the pool."

   * * *

   Ian's cock came up stiff and throbbing with desire as he listened to
Jenny giving a detailed account of the action between she and Janice the
day before.  He had heard it a good three times already; yet it stimulated
him wildly every time.

   He tossed back his drink and looked across at her, smiling.

   "I wish to hell they hadn't decided to wait; I could sure as hell use a
little of that kind of action tonight."

   Jenny frowned and nodded.

   "You're not the only one.  If we don't hear from them by tomorrow
afternoon, I'm going to give them a call.  In the meantime, I'm afraid
we're going to have to make do with the projector."

   * * *

   Both Ben and Sue were more than pleased with the action they had already
received with Janice and Don.  They had nothing but glowing compliments to
offer as they quickly got things put away in their motel room and scooped
up their bathing suits.  Both were eager for more, and they openly
discussed their interest and excitement as they worked.

   It took no more than a half hour to put things in order and arrive at
the pool.  They changed quickly and entered the pool area.  They were both
a little disappointed to find it fairly crowded, but, they pushed aside
their disappointment and dove in, swimming toward the comer where they saw
Janice and Don waiting for them.

   All four of them shared a desire to get the session going again; and
although each had been drained and completely satisfied in the first
session, they found it took very little time for their desires to once
again come to the point where they were crying for satisfaction.  Almost at
the same instant it hit each of them; and within a matter of twenty
minutes, they were changed and on their way back to Janice and Don's motel
room.

   Ben and Don busied themselves preparing drinks as Sue and Janice dropped
down onto one of the beds.  Janice made no pretense of her eagerness to
introduce Sue to another round of Lesbian loving, and they had no more than
gotten settled when Sue let out a low moan at the feel of Janice's hot palm
pressing against the flesh of her upper thigh just above the hem of her
skirt.  Sue closed her eyes and leaned back.

   "Oh god ...  I never thought I could get so worked up having a woman do
that to me ..."

   Janice smiled as she let her hand move slowly, shifting upward, saying,
"That was just a sample, honey; there's lots more, even better."

   Sue moaned huskily, sensuously.  A wave of tingling, erotic surges
twisted slowly, blissfully through her lithe body.  Her breath began to
come in short, soft gasps as her glistening brown form began to move,
twisting slowly.

   "Make it slow ...  I want it to last ...  it's so good, so different
..."

   She closed her eyes and let herself go limp, giving herself to whatever
Janice had in mind.  Janice moved her hands down to the hem of Sue's skirt
and pushed it up until it was bunched around her hips, bareing the silky,
semi-sheer bikini panties that contrasted delightfully with the dark flesh
of Sue's shimmering body.  Sue was hot and ready for it, and the tell-tale
damp circle in the panties covering her hot, flowing lips was obvious to
Janice as Sue let her thighs part and whimpered with desire.

   Janice reached around to cup the wet material and began lovingly
caressing the clearly outlined swollen outer lips of the raised bushy
mound. Sue tingled ecstatically from the touch.  Her pink tongue slipped
out from between her lips and ran around them slowly as she let out an
animal-like moan and heaved her dimpled buttocks up off the bed.

   Janice moved her hand, pushing Sue's legs back together; then she
reached for the elasticized top of the bikini panties and grasped them
firmly.  Sue sensed what was coming and arched herself upward, lifting her
buttocks off the bed and making it easy for Janice to slip the tight
panties down over her hips and off her legs.

   As she dropped them over the edge of the bed to the thickly carpeted
floor, she bent her head forward to bring her lips against the hot, oozing
slit nestled below the damp triangle of wiry black bush in an openly
worshiping kiss.

   Her tongue surged out from between her lips, lashing eagerly, the
lovingly probing tip darting deeply into the open, honey-dew filled
orifice, bringing a surging current of desire raging through Sue.  She
began to whimper with need and twist passionately on the bed as Janice
eagerly lapped at the flowing well, tongue-fucking it deeply as she sucked
on it.

   The flicking, hot lance moved slowly up the yawning canyon from the
bottom to the top until the tip found Sue's stiff, pulsing clitoris; then
it paused tantalizingly for a split second before it started to polish and
tease it.  Sue was completely lost in the feel of it, her senses keenly
aware of the wondrous sensuality of it, her body alive, twisting and
writhing with bliss.

   Don and Ben had taken up positions on either side of the bed, both of
them watching the scene avidly.  The effect it was having on them was
obvious by the hard, straining outlines of their rigid cocks beneath the
tight material of the pants.

   Little muffled moans of pure pleasure filtered free from Sue's
honey-filled box as Janice began to pick up the pace, eating the quivering
meat with relish.  In a matter of seconds Sue's eyes rolled back into her
head and her long black tresses flipped wildly from side to side as she
arched her body upward tautly, and the glistening black flesh shuddered
violently through a seemingly endless series of tremors.  Her low,
animal-like screech of wild ecstasy filled their ears as Janice stayed with
her, licking the tingling tender meat of her cunt until she was finished
completely and had dropped back down onto the bed to fight for breath and
control of her body.

   As the two women stretched out side by side to regain their composure,
Don looked across at Ben and grinned.  "I guess it's our turn."

   He reached for his shirt and pulled it off, then opened the front of his
pants.  Ben hesitated for a second, then began to follow suit.  Watching
the two women had worked him up into a good sweat, and he wanted some
action.  He didn't know exactly what Don had in mind, but he was game for
almost anything.

   Don stripped away his shorts and moved across to the dresser on the
other side of the room.  He pulled a bottle of Vaseline out of the top
drawer, then turned and walked over to Ben, who was by this time nude.

   A grin flooded his face as he glanced down at Ben's huge, swollen and
throbbing prick.

   "Use this; I'm dying to feel that big cock of yours reaming me, but I
don't want you to rip me apart."

   Ben took the Vaseline from Don's outstretched hand.  He knew what Don
wanted now, and at first the realization shook him a little; he didn't know
if he was quite ready for this.  Yet at the moment, the sight of Don's big
cock stimulated him far more than he had ever expected it would.  Had the
tables been reversed, and he the one being reamed, he would still have been
hesitant; he wasn't queer.  On the other hand, he'd had his cock up more
asses in his time than he could count, and this wasn't all that different.

   One thing was certain, he did want some action; his cock was so hard it
was aching for a nice tight hole, and that was exactly what Don was
offering him.  He had come into this thing with his eyes open, determined
to give anything a try; that was exactly what he was going to do now.

   Both Janice and Sue were watching them now with a great deal of interest
as Don spun around slowly, exposing the firm, muscular cheeks of his ass to
Ben.

   "Christ, hurry; I want it so bad I can almost taste it."

   Ben let out a groan as he stared at Don's poised, vulnerable buttocks.
Then Don was in motion, climbing up onto the bed and dropping down onto his
hands and knees.

   The sight of Don in position and waiting pushed aside any remaining
doubts Ben still harbored.  A shiver swept through Don's body as he watched
the purplish-red knob of Ben's cock lurch and slip partially free of the
muscular black's foreskin.  It seemed to grow even larger as it shimmered
brightly in the soft light.

   There was no audible sound in the room now, with the exception of Ben's
hoarse breathing.  The attention of everyone was on Don's poised, dimpled
ass and the big thick prick standing menacingly from the hairy black bush
between Ben's dark, muscular thighs.

   Ben seemed to be mesmerized by Don's buttocks.  He couldn't take his
eyes off the resilient cheeks.  His breathing began to come irregularly as
he opened the jar of Vaseline and slowly transferred the lubricant from the
jar to his right hand and then lovingly applied it along the length of his
massive, pulsing prick.

   His eyes returned to Don's full, plump buttocks as he worked at
lubricating the thick organ; then he moved up onto the bed and dropped down
behind Don's ready and waiting body.  Without speaking he reached forward
to part Don's firm cheeks.

   Both Janice and Sue sat up slightly as they watched Ben press his hips
forward slightly, bringing his knob against the tight opening of Don's
anus. A muffled moan of delight left Don's clenched teeth at the touch;
then Ben hammered his hips forward, and his thick knob slipped into Don's
hot, clutching flesh.

   Don wanted it; he was ready for it; but Ben was huge, and Don couldn't
keep back a surprised cry of pain as the big, gnarled shaft disappeared
into the firm white cheeks of his ass.

   The huge black cock was a bell of a lot bigger than Don had imagined,
and the pain he felt overcame his desire for a second.  He tried to pull
away, but Ben held him firmly as he strove for more ground to hold his big
cock.  After three vicious strokes, Don's cries seemed to soften slightly;
then suddenly they disappeared.

   Instantly there was another sound coming from his lips, a sound that
doubled the desire that filled Ben.  Husky groans of pleasure filled the
room as Ben drove the massive rod still deeper into the sticky depths of
Don's anus.

   The sound sent wild stabs of sensuous wonder through the two women. 
They watched as if hypnotized as Ben began to fuck deeper and deeper, and
it was immediately obvious that Don was no longer fighting the steady
thrusts; he was welcoming them eagerly.

   It took Ben a few more strokes to shove his throbbing prick up to the
heavy, hairy balls between Don's firm cheeks; then he stopped moving,
holding his cock completely imbedded in Don's hot anus.  Neither of them
moved for a few seconds, both completely enraptured with the full,
throbbing victory of what they had done; then Ben placed his hands firmly
on Don's hips and began to rotate them slowly.  As he moved, Ben let out a
husky moan of delight, and Don whimpered with pleasure.

   As though it had a mind of its own, Ben's hand slipped around to the
front of Don's body.  He encircled his partner's massive, throbbing dork
and began to stroke it slowly.  Don whimpered wildly and began to twist and
churn against Ben's big cock as the muscular black began to move again.

   Don had never felt anything quite like it, and he moved quickly to
accentuate Ben's thrusts.  He started to twist his hips in a rhythmic
rotation, complimenting Ben's deeply fucking shaft, forcing the massive
gnarled pole in deeper, more viciously.  It was a sensation Ben hadn't felt
in a long time, and having it coupled with the living length of Don's big,
pulsating prick in his hand made it something new, different, and far more
stimulating than he had expected.  He lost himself in the feel of it, his
powerful hips twisting ...  circling ...  thrusting ...  pistoning.

   It was good for both of them, blissfully sensuous.  In a matter of
minutes a deep groan of animal satisfaction filled the room as Ben began to
pump the hot elixir free of his aching balls, flooding the tight, eager
chasm of Don's ass with wads of thick, creamy fluid.  Don moaned in
ecstasy, and his cock lurched in Ben's frantically stroking hand; then a
stream of glistening liquid shot forth from its tip and arced through the
air.

   It splattered against the bedspread below as they finished, then
collapsed downward in exhaustion.

   The sight was enough to work both Janice and Sue to a feverish pitch. 
Both of them stripped frantically and became one in a tight sixty-nine
embrace.  They began lapping and sucking at each other's oozing pussies,
fighting wildly for satisfaction.

   Don and Ben sat up and then Don moved across the bed and moved up behind
Sue's quivering form.  He used a little of the Vaseline on his thick, stiff
cock, and then began to ream his way into Sue's ass.



   Chapter 5

   It was almost four in the morning when Ben came out of the small
bathroom, his dark body still glowing slightly from his shower.  He moved
across the motel room to the small table beside the double bed and lit a
cigarette; then he sat down on the edge and flipped open the covers so he
could slip in beside Sue.

   She stirred slightly and looked up at him as he propped a pillow behind
his head and leaned back.

   "I think they were a little disappointed at our not staying all night."

   Ben frowned slightly as he glanced at his watch.

   "We damn near did ..."

   Sue waited for him to continue; and when he didn't, she spoke again.

   "What's eating you?"

   Ben took a deep drag off his cigarette and looked down at her.  He
managed a small smile.

   "Nothing, I just wanted a little sleep.  We did have a pretty good
workout, you know."

   Sue returned the frown he had given her a few minutes earlier

   "Don't play games with me; I'm good old Sue, remember; I know you; you
couldn't be the one to pull the plug on a sex orgy.  You could have gone on
another eight hours without feeling tired."

   Ben took a deep breath and shrugged.

   "I don't know ...  I guess maybe it just wasn't what I'd been expecting.
Maybe I expected too much."

   A puzzled expression filled Sue's face.

   "How do you mean?  I thought it was pretty wild."

   Ben nodded slowly.

   "Yes, it was wild ...  I don't know.  I sort of figured wife-swapping
meant just exactly that; you know, you take off with him to one bedroom and
I make it with her.  Janice and Don don't seem to look at it that way; I'm
supposed to ball him while she balls you.  It just wasn't what I figured."

   Sue sat up beside him and lit a cigarette.  "Didn't you enjoy it?"

   Ben shrugged.  "Sure, it was wild, different.  It's just like I said,
though; I feel like they're using us, not sharing a good balling session
with us."

   He took another deep drag and shook his head slowly.

   "Maybe it's just me, I don't know.  Maybe if I give it a week I'll be
raring for more; maybe I just got off on the wrong foot..."

   He paused for a second and looked down at her.  "You don't mind that I
told them we had to leave this morning, do you?"

   Sue shook her head.  "No, it took me a little by surprise, but if you
think we should ..."

   Ben nodded slowly.  "I just want to think it out.  How did you feel
about it?"

   "If you mean, did I feel the same way as you the answer is no.  It was
fabulous, better than I ever dreamed it would be.  I want more, and lots of
it."

   There was a trace of disappointment in Ben's face, and Sue caught it.

   "I'm sorry, honey ...  I think you just weren't in the right frame of
mind for this time, and really do want more.  If you want to give it a week
and think it over, I'll go along with it; but to be absolutely truthful,
I'm going to want more even if you don't."

   Ben opened his mouth to speak; then he thought better of it.  He sucked
back a final drag on his cigarette and crushed it out; then he slipped down
under the covers and closed his eyes.

   "I only hope we haven't started something we can't finish.  I can't help
but feel we've paired ourselves up with a couple of real weirdos; they only
seem to get their kicks out of joint homo-lezzie session, and that's not
exactly what had in mind."

   * * *

   Janice dropped the phone into its cradle and grinned.

   "All is not lost."

   Don returned her grin.

   "Were they willing?"

   Janice chuckled throatily and spun around to face him.

   "Willing?  My god, I thought Jenny was going to break out into tears of
happiness.  She and Ian will be at our place tomorrow morning at eleven,
eager and raring to go."

   Don laughed with her.



   Chapter 6

   Sue took a long time under her morning shower.  She had spent a restless
night thinking about what had happened the day before.  The session with
Don and Janice had made one point very definite in her mind; she liked it,
and she wanted more.  The conflict started when she realized that Ben,
despite the fact that he'd said he'd think it over for a week, had already
made up his mind to squash any further sessions.

   He had refused to confront her on the point directly, brushing it aside
with a "wait and see" attitude; but Sue knew him well enough to sense that
he was simply waiting for her to come around to his way of thinking, and
that if she didn't, he would eventually just flatly refuse to let the
sessions happen again.  It wasn't Ben's way to be overbearing about
anything between them, but she had no doubt he would be in this case unless
something happened to drastically change his mind.

   Ben was still in bed sleeping, even though it was past nine and he was
usually up and around by eight.  She had been thinking things over for more
than an hour, and she could see only one way to sway him to her side.  She
would have to see Janice and explain the situation to her and arrange for
another session during which Ben could get more of what he had in mind. 
She knew that he had enjoyed the session, and it wouldn't take too much of
a change to make him eager for more.

   She stepped out of the shower and dried herself quickly, then dressed
and walked into the bedroom of the motel room.  Ben was still sleeping
soundly; and she smiled as she left the room, heading for Janice and Don's
motel room.

   * * *

   Don hefted his suitcase out of the cab and watched it disappear; then he
followed Janice into their apartment building and crossed over to the
elevator.  He glanced over at her as he followed her through the doors and
set the suitcase down.

   "I hope we didn't make a mistake leaving that envelope for Ben and Sue."

   Janice shrugged.

   "I think they're all right.  Besides, after last night I couldn't turn
down another session with them anyway, could you?"

   Don shook his head slowly.

   "No, they were great; no doubt about that.  It's just that we planned on
keeping this on a first-name basis; giving them our phone number and
address could be a mistake."

   Janice took a deep drag off her cigarette and exhaled.

   "I don't think so; it's obvious they have as much to lose as we do."

   * * *

   Ian edged the red Buick convert into the traffic and accelerated.  Jenny
felt a wild shudder of anticipation move through her; and she moved closer
to him, resting her hand on his thigh and squeezing slightly.

   "God, I feel like a schoolgirl on her first date; I'm so horny they'll
be able to smell it."

   Ian laughed and leaned back a little, spreading his legs and letting her
see the semi-erect shaft of his thick cock growing against the crotch of
his tight pants.

   "You're not the only one, baby; this is going to be wild."

   * * *

   Sue paused just inside the door of her motel room.  She ripped the
envelope open and read the few short lines quickly; then she looked across
at Ben's sleeping form for a second before shoving the envelope into her
purse and leaving the motel room again.

   * * *

   Janice was just slipping into a pair of lounging pajamas when the
doorbell rang.  She looked over at Don, who was standing just outside the
bathroom.

   "You go ahead and grab your shower; I'll let them in and fix us up a
batch of drinks."

   Don felt a growing sense of anticipation, and he grinned.

   "Christ, you'd think after all the screwing last night and damn little
sleep we'd be beat, but I can hardly wait."

   Janice flashed him a grin, then spun around and left the room.  She
heard the sound of the bathroom door closing and the shower starting as she
opened the door and greeted Ian and Jenny.

   "Hi, c'mon in."

   She waved them into the room and closed the door behind them, then led
them into the comfortable living room.

   "I know it's a little early, but I think a drink would be appropriate;
how about you?"

   Ian felt a little self-conscious now that he had arrived.  He nodded
slowly.  "I could sure as hell use one; Scotch and water, if you've got
it."

   Jenny nodded her agreement.  "Me too."

   Janice turned from them and crossed over to the small bar.  She began to
mix the drinks as she spoke.

   "Don's grabbing a shower.  We had a late night.  He'll be with us in a
minute."

   She picked up two glasses and carried them over to the couch where Jenny
and Ian were sitting.  Her eyes rested on Jenny for a second, then moved to
Ian.

   "I guess Jenny told you about the other day."

   Ian flushed slightly and cursed silently to himself for doing it.

   "Yes ...  I ...  uh ..."

   Janice laughed throatily.

   "Mmmm, a little uneasy.  Well, I guess that's to be expected.  Let's
finish off this drink while we wait for Don, and then Jenny and I will
break the ice."

   Jenny flushed this time.  The memory of the session with Janice was
still very strong in her mind, and she wanted to relive it, but the thought
of doing it in front of Ian shook her a little.

   Janice seemed to read her thoughts.  She picked up her own glass and
dropped into the chair across from them.  Her eyes rested on Jenny, and she
smiled.

   "Don't worry, honey, after the first few minutes you'll be enjoying
yourself so much you won't even know we've got an audience."

   * * *

   Sue climbed into the cab and gave him the address; then she sat back and
tried to formulate just what she was going to say to Janice and Don.  It
had to come out in a way that wouldn't turn them off, something about Ben
and a problem they had to mutually overcome.  It wasn't going to be easy,
but there was too much at stake to meet the challenge without some kind of
a plan.

   * * *

   Don came into the living room wearing a robe, his body still tingling
from the shower.  The fact that he was nude under the robe was obvious to
everyone, the bulge at the front showing his semi-erect cock openly.  The
sight seemed to ease the embarrassment of Jenny and Jan, and that, coupled
with the drinks they had consumed, eased their qualms a good deal.

   Janice noted their reactions and smiled as she set her drink down on the
table beside her.

   "Help yourself to a drink, honey; Jenny and I are going to put on a
little show for you boys and get things warmed up a little."

   With that she stood up and reached for the top of her lounging pajamas.
There was an audible zipping sound as she opened the front from the neck to
her navel.  She paused there for a second, the clinging material still
molded to her lush body; then she looked at Jenny and smiled.

   "C'mon, honey, get out of those clothes; I've been wanting a rematch
with that lovely sweet cunt of yours ever since the first bout."

   The conversation, the sight of Janice shrugging her shoulders and
peeling off the lounging pajamas pushed aside all uneasiness for Ian. 
Suddenly he was aware of nothing but the big firm tits, the shimmering
blonde fluff covering Janice's swollen cuntlips, and the deliciously pink
flesh below.  His temperature went up twenty degrees; his cock lurched and
began to grow; his mouth opened.

   "Holy fuck ..."

   Don laughed as he picked up his glass.

   "Beautiful, man, I couldn't have stated it better."

   Jenny was on her feet now, stripping her clothing away.  Her eyes were
on Janice and nowhere else; she could remember that beautiful mouth, those
big tits, that humping, sweet, honey-filled cunt ...  oh god, she wanted
some more of that ...

   Jenny's clothes flew in all directions, and in seconds she was nude. 
Janice beckoned to her, and Jenny moved across to the center of the living
room, her feet sinking luxuriously into the thickly piled carpet.  Janice
slipped her arms around her and pulled her tight.  Their lips met, and the
strange beauty of the Lesbian kiss overpowered any hesitation Jenny may
have had about performing in front of Ian.

   Janice sensed her readiness, felt it, could almost taste it.  She let
out a husky, muffled moan, and her hands went around Jenny's shoulders and
hauled her down onto the thick carpet.  Jenny went eagerly.  Janice pushed
Jenny over onto her back and then stretched out on top of her.  Their lips
met again, and their bodies ground together passionately ...  lustily ...

   Almost instantly they were both covered with a light coat of
passioninduced perspiration, attesting to their need, their eagerness.

   Ian had never seen anything like it.  To have it in front of him, in the
flesh was enough to bring an unembarrassed cry from his lips.

   "Jesus ...  holy fuck, this is wild ..."

   Don let out a husky laugh and moved across to a chair so he could sit
down and watch from a better vantage point.

   "This is nothing; wait until they get going."

   Ian may have heard him, but he didn't acknowledge it.  He had eyes only
for the two female animals on the carpet.  He watched breathlessly as the
stiff, wiry hair of their cunts mingled and entwined as they rubbed their
burning slits together, and the moans and whimpers of passion began to fill
the room.

   He could sense their passion ...  feel it ...  damn near taste it ...

   Janice moved her mouth to one of Jenny's stiff, throbbing nipples, and
Ian felt a shudder of awareness sweep through him.  It was as though he was
balling Jenny and yet able to sit back and watch; it was great.

   Janice took the hot tip between her lips and brushed her head from side
to side; and then, as it reacted to her stimulation, growing bigger,
pulsating more strongly, she brought her tongue into play, teasing it
enticingly.

   Jenny threw her head back and let out a low moan of delight.  She had no
thoughts of Ian, no thoughts of embarrassment, nothing but the wondrous
feel of that deliciously wet and impulsive tongue.  The very touch of it
sent her blood boiling through her veins, hammering, cascading, pounding
with erotic glee.  She threw her hips up off the rug, and her legs flew
apart as she fought to urge Janice's gently rounded belly against her hot
slit, reveling in the feel of hot flesh meeting the tender, sensitive and
ready lips of her hot, eager cunt.

   Janice had known Jenny would be ready for it, but she had never dreamed
she'd be this ready.  It was enough to turn her on like she hadn't been
turned on in years.  This was going to be the best in a long time, and she
knew it.

   She began to work harder on the nipple between her lips.  She sucked on
it wildly, striving to make Jenny even wilder and more adamant for what was
to come.

   She nipped ...  she sucked ...  she lolled it until Jenny was reduced to
a whimpering mass of fuck-hungry flesh.

   Don had his robe open, and he was jacking himself off slowly as he
watched.  His eyes left the two women long enough to rest on Ian briefly.
He noted the tent formed in Ian's pants, and he grinned.

   "Don't be bashful, buddy; play with the fucking thing.  How can you
resist with the kind of show we're getting?"

   Ian didn't resist; hell, his cock was aching like mad; hungry, begging
for some kind of action.  He reached for his zipper and pulled it down;
then he fished out his stiff, throbbing prick and began to masturbate.

   Janice could feel the hot juices flowing from Jenny's cunt spreading
over her belly as the lush redhead ground up against her.  She lifted her
mouth and let a soft groan filter through her clenched teeth; then she
shifted to the other nipple and brought it to delightful, swollen,
throbbing perfection.

   Jenny let out a cry of pure animal delight and arched herself upward,
throwing her big tits up to the feast and rubbing her aching twat against
the smooth, firm rise of Janice's belly.

   "Do it, honey ...  eat me ...  chew it ..."

   Ian's pulse began to race out of control as he watched them.  He'd never
seen anything like it before.  It was better than he'd dared imagine, in
the flesh, wild, raw, animal lust seemingly dripping from both of them as
they worked each other higher up to the pinnacle of ecstasy.

   He couldn't take his eyes off them as Janice took Jenny's pleas to heart
and raised her head from the throbbing nipple.  She began to trail a line
of damp, hot kisses down through the deep valley between the full orbs of
Jenny's full tits, then over the dimpled rise of Jenny's belly.

   A soft, high-pitched series of lust-filled cries filled Ian's ears as he
watched Janice's mouth move.  Jenny knew what was coming, and she was eager
as hell for it.  Her hands moved to the sides of Janice's head and guided
it downward until that hot nibbling mouth reached the thick, flaming red
mat of cunt hair covering her swollen, open cuntlips.  Ian watched
breathlessly as Janice's tongue slipped between Jenny's lush, damp pinkish
lips, then surged forward.

   A sensuous low-pitched whine of pleasure flooded Ian's ears as Jenny's
body went limp and her mouth dropped open.

   "Oh, god, yes ...  tongue-fuck me ...  eat me ...  god ...  so good ...
oh ..."

   Janice's hungry mouth ate leisurely at the flowing slit for a few
seconds; then her tongue began to shift slowly up from the bottom of the
yawning, honeyfilled chasm, searching for and finding the firm, throbbing,
stiff bud at the juncture of Jenny's swollen cuntlips.  Jenny's body came
alive instantly, thrashing, twisting.  She arched herself high up off the
carpet, offering her dew-filled pussy to Janice's homage-paying lips and
tongue.  The stage was set and Jenny knew what she wanted.  When it came
out, it was a raw, animal-like demand for satisfaction.

   "Let me do you too ...  hurry ...  god ...  hurry ..."

   Janice didn't have to be asked twice.  She let her mouth leave Jenny's
hot fuck-hole for only a second as she thrashed around on the bed, quickly
dropping into the sixty-nine position above the humping, gasping redhead.
Jenny's hands flailed out and encircled Janice's waist, pulling her
downward to position Janice's hot, ready pussy where she could readily
feast on it.

   She attacked it ravenously, unable to think about anything but the
wonder of mutual satisfaction.

   Her tongue surged out of her mouth and shot into Janice's deliciously
parted vagina, probing, lapping at the sensitive, wildly secreting flesh
deep inside.

   Don wasn't able to stand by any longer.  His cock was hard and ready,
and he wanted to get his special kicks out of the session.  He got up and
crossed over to the bed, then none-too-gently shoved Janice and Jenny over
until their positions were reversed.

   Ian watched him transfer saliva from his mouth to the generous length of
his cock and felt a wild jolt of stimulation as Don moved up onto the bed
behind Jenny and positioned himself on his knees.

   Ian was conscious of his hand beginning to move faster on his own cock
as he watched Don reach forward and part Jenny's firm, dimpled buttocks,
then lean forward, pressing the thick, shimmering knob of his cock against
the tight, puckered entrance nestled between them.

   A soft mewing sound escaped from between Janice's gold thighs as Don
thrust his hips forward slowly.  Ian's blood raced wildly as he watched the
thick, throbbing gnarled length of Don's stiff cock begin to slip into
Jenny's ass.  The sight thrilled him beyond imagination; and his cock
exploded, erupting in a stream of hot come that arced bright through the
air.  He let out a husky moan and closed his eyes as he pumped the hot
fluid free of his aching balls; and when he opened them again, Don was in
full swing, wildly ass-fucking Jenny while she and Janice bucked and
thrashed frantically against each other, their mouths driving them steadily
higher up the ladder to release.

   Ian dropped back into the chair and fought for his breath as his senses
reeled under the power of his release and the wild sight in front of him.

   * * *

   Sue paid the cab driver and stepped out.  She paused for a second,
looking up at the multi-story apartment complex; then she crossed the
sidewalk and entered the lobby.  She paused, taking time to light a
cigarette before pressing the button for the elevator.

   * * *

   Janice and Jenny made it together seconds after Don's deeply imbedded
cock had spewed forth its sticky, creamy deluge of come into the recesses
of Jenny's bowels.  The three of them lay exhausted on the carpet for a few
moments, catching their breath; then Don got to his feet and busied himself
refreshing the drinks.

   Ian found himself a little embarrassed with his cock still standing
stiffly from his opened fly, and he moved to close it as Jenny and Janice
got to their feet.  Janice flashed him a smile.

   "Well, what did you think of that?"

   Ian grinned broadly.

   "Wild!  I can hardly wait to get started."

   Janice chuckled throatily and was about to speak when the doorbell went.
She frowned.

   "Damn it; who the hell could that be?"

   She looked across at Ian.

   "Answer it, will you?  The rest of us are hardly presentable.  Find out
who it is and get rid of them."

   Don, Jenny and Janice moved down the hallway toward the bedroom; and Ian
adjusted his fly, cramming his cock inside, then turned and moved across to
the door.  He opened it and found himself looking into Sue's disappointed
face.

   She managed a weak smile.

   "I'm sorry; I was looking for Janice and Don Lane."

   Ian had always been drawn to dark-skinned women, but Sue was something
else.  He couldn't remember when he'd found himself confronted by a more
sensually attractive Negress.  Sue had everything in the right places, and
a musky animal sensualness that quickly added to the already heated flame
in his loins.  He had no idea who she was or what she wanted, but he did
know that he didn't want to dismiss her until he found out more about her.

   Sue's disappointment over not finding Don or Janice was short-lived. 
Another fact took precedence, and that was the huge, outlined hard-on in
the front of Ian's tight slacks.  She made a strong attempt not to openly
stare at it, but she did so with difficulty.

   She had no idea what was going on, but it was obvious that this stranger
was sexually aroused, and it stimulated her almost frighteningly.  After a
short silence, Ian managed to speak.

   "You've got the right place.  Just a second, I'll get Janice."

   He turned and left Sue standing in the doorway.  Sue's mind was working
overtime now.  She put two and two together, quickly; she had the right
apartment, and the man that had greeted her, the man that had turned her on
sexually in a fraction of a second, was quite obviously just as involved
sexually with Don and Janice as she was.  The implications those facts
conjured up in her mind left her a little breathless.

   Ian walked down the hallway and opened the bedroom door.  He looked
across at Janice's questioning face.

   "There's a Negro broad at the door, the sexiest thing I've ever seen. 
She wants to see you guys."

   Janice looked over at Don.

   "Sue ...  I wonder what she wants."

   Don frowned for a second, then smiled.

   "Look, why not invite her in; she could liven things up."

   Janice wasn't too convinced that Sue would add to what they had going,
but she shrugged.

   "We don't seem to have too much choice."

   She crossed over to the closet and pulled out a robe, then slipped it on
and exited from the bedroom with Ian following her.  He wanted another look
at their unexpected guest; in fact, he wanted a hell of a lot more than
that.

   By the time Janice and Ian got back to the door, Sue had done a lot of
thinking.  She knew damn well that she had unintentionally walked in on
some sort of a sex session between Don and Janice and this well-built
stranger, and she had no intention of pressing her original purpose.  The
night before had just served to whet her appetite for uninhibited sexual
satisfaction, and she was instantly ready for more.  If she played her
cards right, she might just be able to get in on the action right now, and
she could think of nothing that would please her more.

   She flashed Janice a smile and instantly made it obvious that she knew
what was going on.

   "I'm sorry if I'm breaking in on something."

   She let her eyes move to Ian and the still clearly outlined tent formed
by his stiff cock.

   "To be honest ...  I can't say that I'm all that sorry."

   Ian spoke before Janice could answer.  "For christ sake, Janice, invite
the lady in."

   * * *

   Ben moved around the small motel room area as soon as he got up.  When
he found Sue nowhere in sight, anger began to build in him.  It became
plain to him that Sue had ignored his thoughts about the swapping and
ventured out herself for more while he was still asleep.

   She had never openly defied him before, and it shook him a little.  His
first thought was to get dressed and go over to Don and Janice's place and
have a showdown with her, but he pushed that aside, a little hesitant to
bring out his problems with Sue in front of an audience.  The only thing he
could do was to wait until she returned and have it out with her then.

   * * *

   The instant Don and Jenny came out of the bedroom nude, there was no
longer any pretense about what was going on.  Janice resigned herself to
the fact that Sue was in whether she liked it or not, and the coolness in
her voice melted.  She introduced Sue to the others and briefly outlined
the session the night before, then offered a fresh round of drinks to
everyone.

   Jenny turned her attention to Sue instantly.  "I've always wanted to
make love to a ...  with a ..."

   Sue smiled, cutting her off.  "Negro.  We're not afraid of the word."

   Jenny flushed slightly and smiled.  "Why don't you call your husband and
invite him over?"

   It hit Sue like a ton of bricks.

   Ben wanted regular, down-to-earth fucking, swapping in the real sense of
the word; and here was a bluntly beautiful woman just begging for a chance
at him, and she hadn't even seen him.  Her problem was over.

   She flashed Jenny a smile and crossed over to the phone.

   * * *

   Ben looked down at the address he'd scribbled down.  He paused for a
second, trying to go over what Sue had said.  He was no longer angry with
her; to be honest with himself, he had to admit that she had more than
stimulated his imagination with a verbal account of what he was in for. 
Still there was a small doubt in his mind, whether they were just getting
in deeper, or not.

   He shoved the paper into his pocket and reached for the phone to call a
cab.

   * * *

   Janice looked over at Ian and smiled.  "Well, I guess it's obvious who's
going to get the show on the road."

   Ian grinned broadly and looked over at Sue.  "How about it, baby?"

   Sue was ready; hell, she was eager.

   She reached around to the zipper at the back of her minidress and pulled
it down.  The second the dress dropped to the floor, Ian began to strip.

   During the past few minutes Ian's cock had subsided slightly; but now,
as he shoved his shorts off and looked over at Sue's naked brown body, the
massive shaft began to swell again.  In seconds it stood stiffly between
his muscular, deeply bronzed thighs.

   His breathing had become ragged as he viewed the high, firm mounds of
her breasts and the dark, black, wiry hair covering her delightful slit. 
His arousal wasn't without company.  Sue was hot too; the size of his big
cock was really turning her on.  She was conscious of his hard prick a few
inches away from her, thick and throbbing with desire.

   The memories of the day before, the expectation of what was to come, set
her on fire.  Her full breasts began to rise and fall rapidly as she fought
to control her breathing, and Ian sensed that she wanted him as much as he
wanted her.

   He didn't speak as he stepped toward her and bent his head.  His lips
met hers, and Sue's parted eagerly.  Instantly he felt the stab of her
moist tongue as it searched for his.

   Ian had experienced his share of eager broads in his time, but he'd
never dreamed a woman could be as hungry for loving as Sue.  Her body went
into motion immediately, rubbing against his.  Without embarrassment she
hauled him down onto the thick carpeting.  She was like a wanton bitch in
heat, her thighs parting, her firm buttocks shifting passionately on the
luxurious pile.

   There was no time or need for preliminaries.  In seconds Sue was flat on
her back on the rug, and Ian was kneeling between her open, inviting
thighs. He bent his head and let his lips capture one of her stiff nipples;
then he rolled his tongue over it slowly, sensuously, lovingly.

   Sue let out a moan of desire and lifted her buttocks up to him; pressing
her full, open cuntlips against the base of his throbbing cock.  Ian sucked
eagerly at her nipple, then moved over to its mate and gave it the same
treatment.  When he was through with it, Sue was moaning frantically.

   "Oh god, please ...  do it to me ...  how I need to feel it ..."

   Ian was only too pleased to do as he was asked.  It took him a couple of
tries to get the head of his massive cock between her moist open lips; then
he moved his hips forward slowly and began to shove it into her.  He was
more than pleased by the clutching tightness that surrounded his knob.  She
was so ready- and yet her delicious little pussy was trained to give the
utmost in pleasure, staying tight, milking, embracing his big tool.

   Sue let out a cry of pure delight as she felt the huge, burning lance
tearing into her flesh.  It felt so good, so very good ...  it was so
smooth, so hard, so big ...

   Ian was lost in the feel of her; she was better than he'd dared imagine.
The feel of her searing, quivering flesh surrounding his pulsing, eager
cock made only one thing important.  He lashed his hips forward, and Sue
let out a short cry as he drove his stiff cock to the hilt.

   Her cry was immediately replaced with a groan of delight as she felt the
head of his stiff tool pressing deep within her, and the smack of his heavy
balls against the firm flesh of her buttocks sent her wild.

   "Oh ...  so good, lover ...  do it hard ..."

   Ian didn't hear her now as he began to move his hips.  His huge cock
slid back and forth, sending electric shocks of pleasure through both of
them.  He fought for breath hoarsely, and Sue's body lashed frantically
below him.

   "Ohh ...  ohh ...  ohh ..."

   Every long, powerful stroke of Ian's tool sent her a step closer to
oblivion.

   Suddenly she exploded below him.  A cry of pleasure tore free of her
clenched teeth, and Ian felt the first shudder of delight rip through her.
It was all he needed to send him over the top, and he drove his quivering
cock to the hilt as the dam broke.

   The first hot, gushing flood of rich, creamy come lashing into Sue
doubled her pleasure; and she threw her hips upward, pulling him even
deeper into her.  Ian let out an animal grunt of satisfaction as he pumped
volley after volley of thick, spurting fluid into her twisting body.

   For Ian it was something out of a dream.  Her hot eager cunt milked his
big prick, sucking out every last drop, caressing it lovingly, demandingly.
It was like having a double crisis.  It was better for him than anything he
could remember and he came damn close to blacking out from pure pleasure as
he finished in her.

   They had an avid audience as they worked on each other, and they were
greeted with profuse compliments on their coupling as they came back down
the ladder of ecstasy and rejoined the world around them.

   Don busied himself refilling their glasses again, and they took up
positions around the room, relaxing and letting themselves come back down
from the stimulation they had been given by the act.

   They made no attempt to dress, and they were still nude when Ben arrived
ten minutes later.  Janice ushered him inside and introductions were
exchanged.  When they had finished, Ben shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
"I guess I might as well get out of these clothes and join the party."

   He began to strip, and Janice stood up.

   "I think Jenny and I should take Ben to the bedroom and help him catch
up."

   She paused, looking over at Don.

   "I'm sure you and Ian can keep Sue busy out here."

   Ian laughed huskily.  "You want to believe it."

   Janice grinned broadly at him; then she moved over to Ben, who was
stripping aside his shorts to expose his semi-erect prick.  Jenny took one
look at it and let out a low whistle.

   "My god, is that real?"

   Janice chortled happily.  "You want to believe it, honey."

   She took Ben's hand, and the three of them moved down the hall to the
bedroom.

   Sue waited until they had left; then she moved up out of her chair and
tossed her drink back.  She set the empty glass down on the coffee table,
then dropped down onto the carpet and stretched out on her back.

   "Love me up slowly ...  god, how I want this ..."

   Ian was the first to move; he had been waiting impatiently for a chance
at Sue's lush brown body again.  He knelt down on the carpet beside her,
and his mouth found hers.  As he was kissing her, Don joined them on the
floor.  His lips found one of Sue's pointed, tensed breasts, and he began
to suck on it.

   Ian kept his lips on Sue's for a long time; then he shifted his mouth to
her free breast and began to pay homage to its dark, stiff tip.  They
didn't stop there.

   They worked on her slowly, covering her body with their mouths, each
working separately and yet to Sue it was a team of hungry mouths combining
into one delightfully sensuous love machine.  She moaned hungrily and
thrashed about on the carpet, her body transformed into a raging inferno.

   * * *

   One look at Ben's big black cock and muscular frame had been enough to
make Jenny his slave, and she had no intention of sharing this first bout
with Janice.  She made that clear the instant they entered the bedroom.

   "Look, honey, you've had him before; this time I want him all to myself.
Then we can share him."

   Janice wasn't too pleased with the idea.  She got her kicks from making
it with a broad while a guy worked on one or the other of the two of them;
yet she couldn't very well do much about it.  Jenny was determined; that
was obvious.  Instead of pushing it, she shrugged and moved across the room
to a chair.  She lit up a cigarette and sat down.

   "Okay, honey, go to it."

   Ben was pleased.  He didn't go for Janice and her strange kicks.  He
wanted to make it with a strange broad any way he could, and Jenny was more
than suitable for his wish.  In fact, she was excellent.

   He moved over to the big, king-sized bed and dropped down onto it on his
back; then he grasped his thick, massive cock and grinned saying, "There it
is, baby, ready and willing."

   Jenny was on him like a wildcat.  Ben was already so hot to get to her
that the feel of her hot, eager body against him set him on fire.  His big
cock throbbed mightily between their bodies, and he groaned lustily, "Jeez,
baby ...  you feel good."

   Jenny gurgled with delight and grasped him firmly, rolling both of them
over until they were on their sides facing each other.  The sight of her
lush white body inflamed Ben.  He lifted his right hand and let his palm
mold around one firm white tit, and moved his lips to its mate.

   The feel of it was new to him; it was rounder, fuller than Sue's, and he
loved the smell and taste of it.  His tongue slowly circled the already
aroused bud; then it brushed back and forth over it slowly as he started to
suck on it.  He felt Jenny's lush body go lax against him as she moaned
softly and luxuriated in the feel of his gigantic black cock as it pulsated
against her, powerfully complimenting the touch of his hands and mouth as
they worked on her.

   The sound and feel of her reaction added to the fuel burning in Ben's
loins, and his cock grew even larger, hammering with need against her hips.

   * * *

   Ian's cock was hot and ready.  He was eager for action.  He rolled over
onto his back and pulled Sue over on top of him, then gave a husky groan as
she reached down between them and guided the hard, pulsating length of his
smooth, heart-shaped knob into her hot slit.

   She shifted her knees forward slightly on the bed, poising herself
directly over the thick, gnarled shaft, bending it upward until it stood
straight and proud.  She closed her eyes and let out a low-pitched moan
that sent shivers of expectation reverberating up Ian's spine; then slowly,
ever so slowly, she began to drop down on his massive prick.

   It was obvious to Ian that he was being fucked, and not expected to play
the active role.  He was more than satisfied with this, and he let himself
relax and accept her demands upon his body.

   Sue managed to cram a good two inches of prick into her tingling pussy
on the first downward plunge; then she lifted herself slightly, letting the
big knob come close to slipping out of its velvety, clutching sheath almost
completely before dropping down onto the massive pole again, this time more
violently.  She repeated the action again and again with a determination
that left Ian breathless, and finally she managed to take the entire length
of his throbbing tool.

   When she had managed to accomplish the feat, she ceased moving and
rested, holding his cock deep in her silky vise; and she began to whimper
softly as she worked the delicious little muscles deep within her vagina
... clutching ...  releasing ...  clutching in a sensuous milking action
that brought Ian out in a lust-induced sweat and sent little groans of
exquisite pleasure bursting from his throat.

   He had never experienced anything like it before; she was giving him
more pleasure than any other broad he had ever known, and she wasn't even
moving her body, just the hot, delightfully possessive walls of her hungry
cunt.

   She worked on him like this for a long time, building both of them to a
feverish pitch, then she looked over at Don, saying, "Get some Vaseline; I
want both of you at once."

   * * *

   For Ben, Jenny was what swapping was all about.  She was alive, eager,
and ready to give him nothing but pleasure; she had no inhibitions.  She
was enjoying having him make love to her and making no bones about it.

   It was new; it was different, and he wanted it to last.  There was no
need to hurry; he could sense that she wanted it slowly too.

   Her big white tits drew his mouth like magnets.  The hard, stiff, eager
tip in his mouth burgeoned and grew even larger.  He worked on it for a
long time, loving the feel of it hot and alive in his mouth, knowing he was
giving her pleasure; then he lifted his mouth and shifted it to its mate,
sucking and lolling it hungrily, bringing Jenny higher and higher up the
mountain to sensual bliss.

   His hands wandered over her openly, without embarrassment, feeling the
soft, slightly curved rise of her belly and the lush, firm golden flesh of
her hips and thighs, caressing and kneading the hot form that waited so
eagerly for his next move.

   Jenny was hot and ready for it.  She was anxious for him to take her,
and finally she rolled over onto her back and let her legs part slightly,
giving him an unobstructed view of the flaming red and moistly glistening
bush that covered her aching, swollen cuntlips.

   There was no modesty left in Jenny, no need for any.  She calmly slipped
her hand down over her silky flesh and cupped her hot mound, then began to
circle slowly with her palm as she looked up into Ben's passion-clouded
eyes.  "I want you to eat it ...  I want to watch you eat it ..."

   Ben's dark, muscular body glistened softly now with the film of
lustinduced sweat.  He was hungry for her and ready for anything.  Her
suggestion added fuel to the already consuming flames of desire that burned
brightly within the cavern of his loins.

   He bent his head to briefly touch each of her straining nipples in a
light kiss; then he shifted his head, nuzzling between her full, lush
breasts.  He paused there for a split second, tasting the sweetness nestled
there; then he slowly started kissing his way downward over her body, his
hot lips and tongue sending little jolts of sensual delight through Jenny
and bringing forth a noticeable shudder of pleasure from her now gently
circling body.

   His mouth reached the junction of her golden thighs, and, he brushed his
lips around the shimmering moist triangle of fiery red curls.  Jenny let
out a cry of pleasure and pistoned herself upward.  Her thighs flew apart,
offering up her hot, sensuous altar to his mouth.  The musky, glistening
pink slit parted slightly as she moved, and the delicious sight of the
tender, dark, bloodengorged flesh quivering passionately below sent a surge
of wild animal want moving through Ben.

   He bent his head eagerly, furrowing his mouth between her thighs and
applying it to her burning box passionately.  His lips surrounded the hot,
flowing chasm.  He sucked on it, probing gently with his tongue; then he
began to blow in and out of the hot, flowing chasm slowly, reveling in the
smell and lusty taste of her.

   Jenny's feverish body lurched wildly at the touch.  A wild jolt of
delight ripped violently, sensuously through her body.

   * * *

   Don's fingers were shaking with excitement as he spread the thick
lubricant over his big, stiff cock, then moved across toward the others. 
Sue wanted it so badly she could taste it, and she reached around to part
the cheeks of her dimpled dark buttocks for him.

   Don groaned and moved his well-lubricated finger to her tight little
hole, and slowly but steadily worked it inside.  Sue reacted instantly, her
body churning wildly as she moaned with pleasure.

   The feel of her going into action made it doubly good for Ian.  He let
out a deep, husky groan of delight and began to slam his hips upward to
drive his big prick deeper into her hot, clutching pussy.

   Don was in his element, and he threw himself wildly into what was
coming. He pushed Sue's hands aside and grabbed the hillocks of her ass
firmly, pulling the dimpled cheeks further apart, giving himself more room
to work.

   Sue shivered with excited expectation.  "Hurry ...  hurry ..."

   Don groaned hungrily and moved into position behind her.  He knelt
behind the elevated, poised mounds of her dark rump, then reached forward
between the firm, inviting cheeks.  The pressure of his hot, slippery knob
against her flesh was enough to drive Sue wild.  As he felt her reaction,
Don released the cheeks of her ass and let them squeeze his thick,
throbbing tool.

   The feel of her hot flesh encompassing his throbbing knob sent a tremor
of broiling delight cascading through Don's veins, and he pushed his hips
forward slowly.

   She was tight, and it took him a few seconds to get his knob through the
tight gate and into the broiling depths below; but finally, with a
satisfying, moist pop, it sunk into her.  Don let out a gusty moan and
pushed it deeper.

   The additional wonder received by both Ian and Sue as a result of him
reaming her reverberated through them, and Ian gave forth a deep, husky
moan of pleasure as Sue's cries of unabashed pleasure reached his ears.

   * * *

   Janice stood by restlessly, watching Ben really get going on Jenny.  She
could feel the rising flames of her own need beginning to lick at her loins
as she watched them.

   Ben was obviously enjoying the task afforded to him as much as Jenny
was. He was eating her slowly, relishing each thrust of his tongue as it
caressed and teased, exploring the hot flesh of her tingling cunt.

   He was driving Jenny wild.  Her body was a blur of frantic motion as she
reached up to pull his head deeper into her crotch.

   For Ben the action brought one thought to mind.  He wanted very much to
make it with her while he was eating her, to stick his thick black cock
deep into her throat and pump his hot come into her belly.

   He spun swiftly around into the sixty-nine position above her, letting
his tongue seek out the hard, throbbing bud of her clitoris as he thrilled
to the feel of Jenny eagerly pulling him down to her.  He had no more than
begun to polish the stiff, pulsating little joystick when he felt Jenny's
hungry mouth sucking in the thick, pulsating knob of his throbbing black
prick.

   * * *

   Sue was completely engrossed in the wonder of having both of them
ramming their cocks into her.  She couldn't get enough of it as she
cascaded through the sensual wonder of the feel of it.  She frantically
rotated her hips, urging more of Don's organ into her, then dropping down
to claim Ian's thrusting prick.

   She loved the feel of both, wanting one as much as the other, shifting
from the sublime to the exquisite, lurching downward, completely sucking
Ian's stiff, pulsing cock into her tender milking cunt, then almost
releasing it to raise her hips and bury Don's big dork in the embracing
flesh of her ass.

   Sue's ass was tight, tighter than most Don had been privileged to ream;
and having Ian fucking her from the other side made it all the better.  The
sensation was wild as he thrilled to the additional pressure against his
cock caused by Ian's stroking prick, separated from his by only a thin
layer of flesh.

   Sue was reveling in the feel of them both stroking deeply into her.  It
was far more stimulation than she had dared to expect, and her body began
to tremble wildly as they drove her higher and higher up the ladder toward
release.

   * * *

   Jenny was enthralled at the chance to sixty-nine with Ben.  The sight of
them working on each other left Janice breathless.  The black and white
contrasted fantastically as Jenny worked slowly, lovingly on Ben's big
cock, clamping her mouth around the massive, dark purple knob, letting the
tip of her hot tongue polish the shimmering, throbbing completely
unsheathed head with feverish gusto.

   Ben let her have her way, giving her just the tip of his big rod for a
few minutes; then finally he couldn't stand the teasing any longer.  He let
out a muffled groan of desire and drove his hips downward, hammering the
big, gnarled prick into her mouth.

   Jenny half-choked on the massive shaft, but Ben ignored her discomfort
as he began to twist his hips slowly, lifting and lowering them in a
fucking motion, using her mouth as a hot, eager cunt.

   Jenny had her work cut out for her, but she was eager for it.  She
sucked on the big cock with wild abandon as Ben let her feel his tongue
thrusting deeply into her honey-filled slit in a rhythmic screwing motion
to match perfectly and compliment the slow strokes of his big prick.

   Each had been worked to a feverish pitch, and they knew culmination was
near.  They fought to hold it off, working on each other slowly, each
completely lost in the wonder of giving the other pleasure and fully aware
of the rich, deep reward that was waiting for them.

   * * *

   Ian couldn't believe the intensity of the sensation that swept through
him.  Sue's hot cunt was unbelievable.  It had a mind of its own as it
worked on his big cock.  That, coupled with the feel of Don's long prick
stroking into her ass, made an unbelievable combination.  He could feel
Don's cock pulsating, throbbing, stroking against his own hot hunk of meat,
and it was thrilling beyond belief.  He wanted it to last forever; but in a
matter of minutes, he let out a satisfied yelp of ecstasy which was
instantly echoed by Don.

   The feel of both men pouring their molten seed into Sue was thrilling
beyond belief.  The pleasure was so tremendous, so shattering that she came
close to blacking out as it filled her.  In that instant she made it with
them, reaching one of the most satisfying climaxes she could remember.  It
was wild beyond her dreams, and she thrashed and whimpered with delight as
she took every last drop of hot semen their powerfully erupting cocks could
deliver.

   * * *

   Ben came first, his deep, husky groan of satisfaction filling the room
as his big, black prick jerked and a stream of hot, creamy come spurted
forth from the throbbing knob and shot deeply into Jenny's hungry, sucking
mouth.

   The feel of that first surging, rich gush was all the push Jenny needed
to bring her with him; and she made it with just as much enthusiasm as Ben
did.  She unashamedly cried out with ecstatic pleasure as she twisted and
convulsed, arching herself upward and welcoming his frantic, eager
tongue-fucking.

   Jenny had no intention of letting the fun and games stop there.  When
Ben tried to lift his mouth from her tingling twat and swing her off, she
moved quickly, hauling him back down.  She went to work on him instantly,
holding him in the sixty-nine position she loved so well and sucking his
semi-erect cock back into her mouth and lifting herself upward so he could
return her oral lovemaking.

   Ben was still reeling from the first one, but he wasn't about to refuse
her.  He let his damp lips trail slowly over the silky softness of her
inner thigh, then began to kiss the moist triangle of red wiry curls that
he had feasted on only a short few seconds before.

   Janice had no intention of letting Jenny have singular use of Ben.  She
knew she wouldn't be thanked if she pulled them apart, but she wanted to
join them.  She moved quickly, stripping and climbing up onto the bed
beside them.

   Ben shuddered with excitement as he felt the touch of Janice's lips on
his shoulder, and then moving downward over his back.  He had no idea what
she had in mind, but the mystery of what was coming excited him, and he
groaned as he felt her hot mouth move back and forth over the hollow of his
back for a few seconds, then shift downward and begin to cover the muscular
surface of his buttocks.

   When he felt her tongue leaving moist little trails back and forth
across the muscled flesh of his buttocks, he half-guessed what she had in
mind.  The thought of it sent a shattering series of blissful jolts through
him, and he heard Jenny let out a delighted gurgle as his big cock surged
upward into its fully aroused state.

   Janice demanded all of his attention as her tongue moved back and forth
in the valley between his cheeks.  It probed deeper and deeper on every
pass across his tingling anus, and he was certain now what she was going to
do.

   The thought of it set him on fire; and as her tongue jabbed at the
little brown hole impulsively, he groaned huskily and hammered his hips
forward to bury his big black tool between Jenny's lips.

   * * *

   Now that he had found Sue, Ian had no intention of letting her go until
he could no longer get a hard-on.  He had her pinned down below him as he
hammered his big cock back and forth into the still surprisingly tight
depths of her milking pussy.

   He fucked her slowly, loving the feel of her, knowing he could last
longer this time and wanting to give her the best she'd ever had so she'd
want more of the same.  His hips revolved slowly, rhythmically as he gave
her the knob of his cock from every imaginable angle, and his palms filled
with her dark, firm flesh of her ass as he lifted her so he could strike
bottom on each long, slow stroke.

   Sue hadn't been fucked so deliberately, savagely yet slowly, for a long
time.  It was good for her, coupled with the sensuous warmth of the release
she had just achieved; and as he worked at her, she climaxed twice more,
reveling in the feel of his big cock as it seemingly tirelessly stroked
back and forth into her tingling, clutching treasure.

   Finally Ian could hold back no longer, and he reluctantly gave vent to
the wild passion that had been building in him.  The intensity of his
release was fantastic, and he pumped spurting hot wads of come into her as
he brought her over for the third time in a row.

   Sue's high-pitched shrieks of pleasure joined with Ian's low animal
grunts of satisfaction, and they clung together tightly as they finished.

   The sounds of them going was too much for Don, who had been sitting
beside them watching.  The sight of Ian's buttocks clenching and releasing
with each stream of come as he pumped free of his balls made Don's need
paramount, and he knew what he wanted.  He got behind Ian and moved
forward, parting the cheeks of Ian's ass with his left hand.  In one swift
motion he guided his swollen cock between them with his free hand; then he
drove his hips forward.

   Ian was taken completely by surprise.  He let out a cry of surprise and
pain as the big knob ripped through the puckered opening of his anus.  He
was still high on the ecstasy that filled him, and he was slow to react,
but he tried to move away from the massive prick.

   Don had expected the reaction, but he knew that once he'd started to
ream Ian, the other man would eagerly move to accept the assault.  He began
to stroke back and forth, driving further and further into Ian's clutching
warmth; and within seconds Ian's cries of pain had changed to low, guttural
moans of pleasure.

   The feel of it stimulated Ian wildly.  He began to move in Sue again,
shoving his stiffening cock into her broiling, oozing slit.

   * * *

   Ben couldn't believe the feel of it.  That hot, wet tongue licking his
ass ...  god, it was wild.  His every nerve end was tingling with pleasure.
His cock seemed to grow even larger as he thrilled to it; and Jenny worked
eagerly on him, her hands cupping and gently massaging the weighty hairy
sac dangling between his legs.  He felt her teeth nipping at him lightly as
she began to strip his big cock lovingly.

   The combination of the two of them working on him was wild; he had never
felt anything like it before.

   * * *

   Ian was really enjoying the feel of Don's big cock in him, and the
knowledge of that made it all the better for Don.  He began to press for
more ground, driving his big prick deeper and deeper into the tight
confines of Ian's hot, embracing ass.

   Ian's senses clouded with sensual delight, and his pleasure and
excitement was telegraphed to Sue as he drove his own hard, throbbing shaft
frantically further and further into her clutching cunt.

   Sue reveled in the feel of it, rotating her hips wildly beneath him,
begging for every inch he could give her.

   * * *

   For Ben it was the ultimate.  He had never experienced anything like it
before.

   Janice was reaming her tongue as far as possible into his ass now,
snaking it deep, wiggling it tantalizingly.  It was a weird depraved act,
one that shook Ben to the very core; and he lost himself to it completely.

   The pleasure was so intense that he didn't think he could stand it.  He
felt as though his body would disintegrate from the sensuous delight that
flooded him as they carried him higher and higher toward the peak of
ecstasy.  He had no control over himself now; and suddenly he felt himself
approaching his climax.  He wrapped his arms around Jenny's quivering
buttocks and pulled her hot cunt tighter against his mouth.

   His thrusting tongue twisted and churned wildly in her, and he felt her
body convulse as she shot over the top.  Her hand automatically tightened
on his aching balls.

   His glistening black body shook, and his hips pumped his hot, creamy
come into Jenny's hungry mouth.  Again and again he spewed his semen into
her until finally he had nothing more to give.

   * * *

   Don's body shook, and he let out a low-pitched groan.  A huge gush of
thick, creamy semen spurted from the tip of is cock and shot deeply into
Ian's bowels; and as it came, Ian went over the top, blowing his hot
payload into Sue's wildly twisting form in molten gushes of streaming come.



   Chapter 7

   Ben paused, letting his foot press slightly on the accelerator to warm
the motor up as he waited for Ian to move his Buick out into the traffic.
His eyes rested on the red convertible in front of him.  Sue spoke,
breaking into his thoughts.

   "It was quite a night."

   Ben nodded and smiled.

   "That's an understatement.  I'm glad you talked me into coming over; I
was pretty disappointed with that deal we had at the motel.  But this is
more like it."

   Sue smiled, taking pleasure in the fact that he had come around to her
way of thinking.

   "Yes, I feel ten years younger; and when you consider how little sleep
we've had in the past two days, that's saying a lot."

   Ian edged the Buick out into the traffic, and Ben turned his attention
to his driving as he moved the white Caddie through the exit and filtered
into the fast-moving traffic.

   He accelerated, catching up to the pace, then glanced over at Sue.

   "Ian and Jenny are something else, aren't they?  They don't have any
weird hang-up like Don and Janice.  For a while there I was wondering if
there were any couples like us, just looking for a little variety without
being kooks."

   Sue smiled as she briefly relived the wild hours just behind her.

   "Yes, they think pretty well along the same lines that we do.  Don and
Janice aren't so bad though; they're harmless, and willing for almost
anything."

   Ben frowned slightly.

   "They're not for me.  They're only interested in one thing; she gets her
kicks out of balling with a Negro broad, and he gets his by watching or
screwing one of them anally.  Don't get me wrong; I have to admit that I
enjoyed their side of it.  But I sure as hell wouldn't want to make a
steady diet of it.  Ian and Jenny are something else; they dig swapping
partners and balling it.  When we were making it with Janice and Don I got
the impression they were just using us, but I sure as hell didn't feel that
way when I was putting the blocks to Jenny."

   Sue shrugged and lit a cigarette.  She paused to exhale before answering
him.

   "I don't feel that way about Don and Janice ...  but then I guess you're
sort of a fifth wheel when there's just the four of us.  They sure as hell
don't neglect me, though; that Janice sure knows how to turn me on.  God,
she's good at it."

   Ben was silent for a few moments.  He had something to say, and he
wasn't exactly sure how to put it.  Sue sensed his predicament almost
immediately, and she turned to look at him.

   "What's eating you?"

   Ben hesitated, then shrugged.

   "Nothing really.  I was just thinking that we should try to ease out of
the deal with Janice and Don and set up something permanent with Jenny and
Ian.  I kind of hoped you'd see it the same way."

   The suggestion took Sue by surprise, and she didn't answer him for a
second.  Ben glanced over at her.

   "...  like I said, I don't feel comfortable with Janice and Don, but I
do with Ian and Jenny."

   Sue nodded slowly.  "You felt that way from the first.  I don't think
you're giving Janice and Don a chance."

   Ben thought he had been more than fair in his judgment, and there was a
trace of impatience in his voice when he spoke.  "Look, honey, you hit the
nail on the head when you said I was just a fifth wheel when we got
together with Janice and Don.  They want a black broad to ball with; that's
how they get their kicks.  If I'm there they let me join in; hell, Don will
go both ways, and Janice likes a root up her ass now and then, but that's
not exactly wife-swapping in my book."

   Sue had learned one thing in the past two days, and that was the fact
that she not only enjoyed being the third party in a session with Janice
and Don, she loved it.  It was all good, but having Janice balling her and
Don reaming her at the same time was exquisite pleasure, and she wasn't
about to have it pulled oat from under her.

   She took a deep drag off her cigarette and looked away from Ben, turning
her attention to the buildings flashing by on her right as she spoke.

   "Let's be fair about this, Ben.  You told me what you liked about what
we've done so far, and I'm not trying to cut it off for you.  You like
making it with Ian and Jenny--more specifically, Jenny.  Well, that's fine
by me, but I happen to dig balling it with Don and Janice and I don't want
you to cut me off from that."

   Ben sensed that she was firm in her position, and he knew that any
attempt to force her to his way of thinking simply wouldn't work.  He
decided to try reasoning with her.

   "Okay, honey, you like having another broad sixty-nine you while you're
getting it in the ass; hell, I'm sure you can get the same thing from Ian
and Jenny if you want it.  And with them, it wouldn't be some kind of a
depraved ritual; they'd enjoy it for the fun of it just like you and I."

   Sue turned to face him.  "Be honest, honey; you like the idea of
swapping partners; you know, you and Jenny in one room and Ian and I in the
other.  That's great up to a point, but I don't see how I can have a
threesome that way."

   Ben shrugged.  "Okay, I'll make you a deal.  You agree to break with
Janice and Don, and I'll agree to group sessions.  I know damn well that
Ian and Jenny will go for it; they're game for anything."

   Sue didn't answer him, so he continued.

   "Look, honey, there's something about Don and Janice that makes me
uneasy.  I can't put my finger on it, but they spell trouble; I know it."

   Sue nodded slowly and leaned back in her seat.

   "Maybe you're right.  There's nothing definite on until next weekend,
and that's still left open as to where and when.  We could invite Ian and
Jenny over to our place some time during the week; they could spend the
night and we could see if they can give both of us what we want."

   Ben grinned broadly.  "Thanks, baby.  You won't be disappointed.  I'll
drop over to their place sometime tomorrow and see what they think of the
idea."

   * * *

   Jenny moved across the living room, spinning around in slow circles as
Ian closed the door behind him.  He looked across at her and grinned as she
flopped down onto the couch across from the big fireplace.

   "It was real good for you, wasn't it?"

   Jenny closed her eyes and leaned back, a broad smile flooding her face.

   "Mmmm ...  it was wonderful.  That Ben ...  lord, what a cock ...  that
beautiful, big, black cock rooting and pistoning like mad ..."

   She moved her right hand down and shoved up her skirt, then began to rub
her crotch in a slow, circular motion.

   "Mmmm ...  just wonderful ..."

   Just watching her excited Ian, and he felt his prick begin to grow
against the taut material of his slacks.

   "I know what you mean.  I'd love to have Sue alone all to myself for a
few hours.  She's like a big black bitch in heat; she can do things with
that hot little pussy of hers that most women never dreamed possible."

   Jenny sighed and opened her eyes.  "It's too bad that Don and Janice
have already got them lined up; the four of us could have really had a good
thing.  I wish we'd met them sooner."

   Ian flashed her a smile.

   "Don't worry, we'll be seeing them again.  It was pretty obvious that
Sue doesn't intend to be left out.  Maybe next weekend we can suggest to
them that just the four of us get together for a little fun some night the
week after."

   Jenny chuckled throatily.  "That would be dreamy."

   Ian moved over to her and brushed her hand away from her damp panties,
then pulled her up onto her feet.

   "C'mon, let's hit the sack.  I need it as badly as you do."

   * * *

   Don set down the two glasses of port and dropped down onto the bed as
Janice walked out of the adjoining bathroom, her nude body a warm pink
tinge after her shower.  His eyes met hers, and he smiled.

   "Well, what did you think of it?"

   Janice grinned as she picked up one of the glasses and raised it to her
lips.  She drank from it lazily, then moved up onto the bed beside him.

   "It was good ...  I only wish we'd been able to keep the four of them
from meeting."

   A puzzled expression came over Don's face.

   "What do you mean?  I thought it was pretty great with the six of us."

   Janice shrugged.

   "Sure it was; it's only that I can't help but wonder if maybe they might
have hit it off too well.  Ben and Jenny sure as hell went for each other;
how about Sue and Ian?"

   Don paused to think for a second.  "Perfect, I'd say; I think Ian was
especially pleased at the chance to fuck some black meat.  Why?"

   Janice tipped her glass up and drained it before she answered him.  "I
don't know.  Ben seemed a little cold at the motel, and yet with Jenny it
was something else again."

   She looked up at Don as she set the empty glass on the small bedside
table beside her.

   "I don't think Ben is too keen on our specialty.  I can't really blame
him; after all, we were just looking for a Negress, and he sort of has to
take whatever he can get while you and I are balling with Sue.  I just have
the feeling that Ben doesn't quite dig us the way we dig Sue."

   Don shook his head slowly.  "I don't see what he's got to complain
about; he got his rocks off when we were at the motel."

   Janice nodded.  "Yes ...  and I think he was satisfied enough with that;
but after tonight, I don't think he's going to be ready for just the four
of us again.  He had only one interest, and that was Jenny.  He's going to
want more, all right, but not necessarily from us."

   Don was beginning to get the picture.  He nodded slowly.  "I see what
you mean.  You figure that maybe Ben will try to cut us out and just make
it a foursome with Ian and Jenny."

   Janice nodded as she reached for the pack of cigarettes on the table and
lit one up.  She exhaled slowly and leaned back against the pillow she had
propped up against the headboard.

   "I'm convinced Ben would rather make it without us, but I don't think
Sue's going to be so willing.  She took to our specialty like a duck to
water.  She loves making it with me while you ball her ass.  I'm going to
have to see to it that she has her memory jolted as to just how good it is
our way, and it will have to be before next weekend."

   Don grinned broadly.

   "Hell, why not invite her over here tomorrow afternoon?  I can always
get a couple of hours free of appointments.  We could make it a real wild
session, use the dildos, vibrators and stuff; she's probably never used
anything like that before."

   Janice laughed huskily.

   "That's what I had in mind.  I'll call her in the morning; you be home
by noon, and we'll take the whole afternoon to pay homage to that hot
little black body of hers."



   Chapter 8

   Jenny had been restless from the moment she got up.  She busied herself
doing her housework for the first couple of hours, but finally the itching
in her loins grew too intense to be ignored.  She had been unable to
concentrate on anything as the blissful memories of the night before
flooded her thoughts.

   Ben had been the answer to all the boring months that had passed.  The
physical size of him, coupled with the raw, animal-like method of
lovemaking that he enjoyed, had made her body a slave to him.  As the
memories flooded her now, she felt the rising heat in her loins flare up
even more; and she knew she would have to do something.

   She decided on a shower, hoping that the hot spray would banish the
cravings that had built up in her body.  She entered the bathroom and
stripped quickly, then stepped into the stall and adjusted the water.

   * * *

   Ben had no more than left the house when the phone rang.  Sue caught it
on the second ring.  A flutter of excitement swept through her when she
recognized Janice's voice.

   "Hi ...  I was just thinking about you."

   There was a deep-throated chuckle on the other end of the line.

   "I've been thinking about you, too, honey; both Don and I have been
thinking about you, as a matter of fact.  We talked things over last night,
and we both agreed that you were the best thing that ever happened to us.
Don suggested that I invite you over this afternoon, and the three of us
could have a ball."

   Janice had been expecting to have to do some coaxing, but she was wrong.
Sue had been thinking about nothing but sex all morning, and she was ready
and eager to accept the invitation.

   "Sounds great; what time do you want me to come over?"

   Janice laughed.  "As soon as you can, honey.  Don will be home by noon."

   * * *

   Ben moved from his office to the outer reception room and moved across
to the front of his secretary's desk.  He did his best to appear casual,
but he was anything but at the thought of seeing Jenny again.

   "Something has come up; I've got to see a client.  I don't know how long
it will take, so you'd better rearrange any appointments I have for the
rest of the day.  I'll give you a call later if I'm coming back in."

   * * *

   The hot shower wasn't cooling Jenny off; if anything, it was making her
hotter.  She could no longer ignore the rising desire that gripped her.

   Her fingers moved over the full, firm cones of her lush breasts and
teased the stiff nipples.  She shivered uncontrollably and closed her eyes
as her hands grew bolder, more determined, cupping and kneading her big
tits passionately, rubbing the nipples, bringing them alive until they were
stiff and pulsating wildly.

   She began to moan softly; and she pressed her golden thighs together
tightly, brushing the blood-engorged swollen outer lips of her tingling
cunt together and sending a wild jolt of erotic pleasure through her.  She
let out a guttural whimper and let her right hand creep toward her crotch,
moving slowly downward over her silky belly, past the deep indentation of
her navel, downward toward her burning, tingling box.

   * * *

   Ben had been hesitant to use the office phone to call Jenny and Ian.  He
didn't want the call going through his secretary.  He eased his car out of
the parking space and swung into traffic, then began looking for a phone
booth.

   * * *

   Sue was bubbling over with enthusiasm.  The second she hung up the phone
she moved into the bathroom and settled into a hot perfumed bath, her mind
alive with envisionments of what the afternoon was going to bring.

   It bothered her a little to be going into it without having let Ben
know, but she had a feeling he wouldn't have been for the idea of her
joining in with Don and Janice for a threesome.  He wasn't eager for them
to do it as a foursome, and she was sure he would be against her seeing Don
and Janice without him.

   She knew she should phone him and let him know, but she wanted it so
badly she could taste it, and she was afraid he would say not to go.  It
seemed a little more delicious somehow to know that she would be doing it
without his knowledge, and her body began to tingle with expectation.

   * * *

   Jenny was getting too hot to continue in the shower.  She shut the water
off and stepped out of the stall, then quickly dried herself.  She was
shaking with need as she tossed the towel onto the floor and hurried down
the hall to the bedroom.

   The screen and projector were already set up, and she moved into the
semidarkness quickly, turning the projector on and dropping down onto the
bed.  The second it began running, her eyes went to the screen, watching
the action as the big stud began to drive his cock into his mate in
glorious color just a few feet away.

   The sound of the phone ringing shattered her train of thought; and she
cursed, then got up, crossing to the projector and flipping it off.  She
reached for the bedside extension and picked it up.

   * * *

   Sue dressed with care, using for the first time the brief bikini panties
Ben had bought her a year before, sheer black and enticingly inviting in
that the crotch was missing, leaving her raised mound completely free for
open viewing.

   She could hardly think straight as she envisioned the session before
her; and she dressed quickly, eager for it to begin.  She was ready to
leave when the cab driver called her on the intercom.

   * * *

   If Jenny had been excited when Ben called, she was ecstatic now.  Just
the sound of his voice had been enough to bring her close to orgasm, and
the knowledge that he was on the way over left her breathless.

   She wanted to wait for him and share the desire she felt, but she
couldn't.  She moved back over to the projector and turned it on; then she
moved back across to the bed.

   Her legs were rubbery, and she had to sit down on the edge of the bed as
she moved her hand back to her hot mound.  She threw her head back and
clamped her eyes shut tightly as her thighs flew apart, opening her tender
vaginal lips and exposing the pink flesh below.

   She passionately caressed the outer lips for a few seconds; then she
pushed a single finger, between them slowly and let it sink fully into the
juicy, hot confines of her tingling twat.  She stroked it in and out slowly
for a few seconds; then, with a moan of pleasure, she let the tip press
against her throbbing, stiff clitoris.  She shoved another finger inside,
letting it slip deep inside while the first continued to press and release
her clitoris.

   The blissful, sensuous warmth grew stronger in her; and she began to
pant, her big tits heaving frantically as her fingers began to work harder,
more wildly.

   She found herself envisioning Ben's big black cock as she fingered
herself blissfully.

   * * *

   Jenny's sensual excitement had been clear to Ben over the phone, and he
couldn't get to the house fast enough to suit the wild flames of desire the
sound of her husky voice had built in him.

   He had half-hoped that she would be alone, and that she would be willing
not only to discuss the aspect of the four of them getting together, but
would provide a little entertainment for him at the same time.  There was
no doubting that fact now, and he was really hot for her.

   He whipped the Caddie into the circular driveway; and even before he had
shut it off, Jenny had the front door open and was grinning widely across
at him.

   His eyes swept over the brief robe that covered her nude body, and he
could see plainly that she had nothing on under it.  The stiff points of
her nipples were showing clearly through the thin material.  He sucked in a
deep breath of air and hurried across to her.

   Jenny slammed the door behind him and grasped his hand.

   "C'mon, into the bedroom; christ, I really need it."

   She peeled the robe off the instant they were in the bedroom.  The sight
of the movie projector and screen attracted Ben briefly; but as her golden,
firm flesh flashed out of the robe, he forgot it.

   Jenny looked across at him and groaned huskily; then she flopped back
onto the big bed and held her arms open to him.

   "Hurry, get out of those clothes and love me."

   Ben's fingers were shaking as he ripped at his clothing, pulling it
away. In seconds he was nude and hurrying across the room to join her on
the bed.  Jenny was gasping for breath, her eyes tightly shut, waiting
impatiently for him.

   She felt the touch of hot flesh as Ben climbed up onto the bed and knelt
between her firm, golden thighs.  She opened her eyes and they widened with
delight as she caught sight of him settling on his haunches between her
legs.

   He was holding his throbbing hunk of black meat in his right hand.  It
was even bigger than she'd remembered, and the sight really shook her.

   "Oh my god ...  it's hard to believe that's real."

   "It's real, baby ...  and it's all yours."

   He shifted over her, bringing his mouth close to her ear.

   "I'm going to fuck you, baby, long and hard."

   Jenny moaned softly.  "Oh yes ...  yes ...  yes ..."

   Ben moved his big hands over her lush body slowly, teasing the warm,
tantalizing, perspiration-covered flesh; then he moved his lips to hers and
kissed her lightly.  His hands continued to work on her as he increased the
pressure of his lips on hers and worked his tongue between her teeth.

   Jenny welcomed it hungrily and lashed at it with her own.  She found her
breath coming in gasps as she shook with the desire that he was steadily
building in her.

   The feel of her, hot and yielding below him, drove Ben wild.

   His big black tool had come into its glory now, completely hard and
throbbing hotly as he pressed it against the gentle curve of her belly,
letting her feel it, showing her just how much he was going to cram into
her tender, hungry slit.

   * * *

   Janice waved Sue into the apartment and closed the door; then she moved
across to the bar.

   "It's a bit early, but I'm going to have a drink.  You want one?"

   Sue was as keyed up as a virgin on her wedding night, and the thought of
a drink appealed to her.

   "Yes, I could use one.  Is Don home yet?"

   Janice shook her head as she busied herself preparing the drinks.

   "No, but I expect him any time.  Let's go into the bedroom and get
comfortable while we wait for him."

   Janice handed her one of the drinks and the two of them moved down the
hallway to the bedroom.  Sue felt a little uneasy as Janice dropped down
onto the bed, patting it beside her.

   "C'mon over here.  If Don isn't home by the time we finish these, we
might as well warm each other up a little."

   It was what Sue wanted, what she'd come over for; yet she was still
having second thoughts about doing it without having Ben around.  She moved
over and got up onto the bed beside Janice, then lifted her glass to her
lips, hoping to relax herself a little with the booze.

   She reached down to pull her skirt flat as she set the glass down on the
table beside her, and Janice laughed.

   "Hell, honey, if you don't want to wrinkle it, maybe you'd better get if
off.  I think I'll join you."

   Janice set her own glass down, then stood up and began to strip.  It set
the stage for what was coming, and Sue pushed her doubts aside and got up
to take her own clothes off.

   They dropped back down onto the bed again, and Janice openly inspected
Sue's dark, delectable body before raising her glass from the table.

   "That's much more comfy; let's get these drinks down."

   * * *

   Ben loved the feel of her hot, silky body against his.  He rotated his
hips slowly, brushing his big black prick back and forth across her as his
hands moved to her full, ripe breasts.  He cupped the firm mounds gently
and then began to knead and massage them, brushing his fingertips back and
forth over her dark, stiff nipples.  They began to swell almost
immediately, openly telling him of her need, demonstrating that she was as
hot as he was.

   Jenny could think of nothing but the gentle touch of his hands on her,
the hot, molten feel of his naked black body against hers, muscular and so
very male ...

   When he lifted his lips from hers, she let out a hoarse groan of desire
and brought her hands up around his back, stroking and caressing the sinewy
muscles with her fingertips, sending tingles of anticipated pleasure
through him and bringing soft groans from deep in his throat.

   Ben continued to press his hot, hard body against her for a moment; then
he moved down farther between those beautifully spread thighs and lifted
himself slightly so Jenny could reach between them and find the stiff,
huge, black pulsating shaft of his long, gnarled prick.  He held it for a
second almost lovingly; then, as Ben shifted his hips forward slightly, she
placed the massive, glistening, almost completely unshrouded knob between
the open, oozing lips of her tight cunt.

   He moved forward in one slow, powerful thrust; and Jenny's head flew
against the pillow as she closed her eyes and let out a shriek of surprised
but obviously delicious pleasure.

   "Oh ...  oh ...  it's so big ...  oh god ...  do it slowly or you'll rip
me in two ..."

   Ben didn't try to gain much ground on his first probe into her dripping
slit.  He could no more than get his big knob an inch past her swollen
outer lips.  Jenny prided herself in being tight, but after the recent
fingering she had given herself, she expected to be able to accommodate him
fairly easily.  Instead she found she could barely handle the huge bulb of
his throbbing, heartshaped knob.

   The tightness surprised Ben a little, but excited him as much.  He
stopped his forward motion for a few seconds, letting the big knob pulsate
hotly against the tender, swollen tissue of her cunt and force it to expand
and prepare to accept the massive size of his monstrous prick.  He made no
move to remove the massive head of his cock, and the inactivity frustrated
Jenny.

   Ben knew how she felt, but rather than risk hurting her too much, he
left it up to Jenny, letting her move upward and force the big tool inside
as she bucked wildly against him.

   * * *

   As Sue lay beside Janice, their hot hips pressing lightly against each
other, she realized what it was that was bothering her.  She didn't like
the idea of it just being the two of them, because as long as they were
alone, it meant that she was openly accepting Lesbian lovemaking as a
singular desire.

   The thought of her becoming a Lesbian had never crossed her mind when
she had been making it with a broad in a group session; it was just part of
the overall deal, and the everything-goes concept.  She couldn't call it
that now, and it shook her a little to realize that she wanted it this way
at the moment, she wanted to make love to another woman.

   Janice finished her drink and set the empty glass down on the table
beside her; then she looked over at Sue.

   "C'mon, honey, drink up; momma wants to give you some loving."

   Sue had dragged it out as long as she could.  She raised the glass to
her lips and drained it.  She turned to set it down; and as she did, Janice
made her move, reaching gently out with her hands and running them over the
curve of Sue's breast.

   Sue froze for a second, then shuddered.  She felt a wave of arousal move
through her body as Janice's smooth fingertips brushed lightly over her
sides and trailed down over her long legs.  She let out a half-stifled moan
of need and felt her nipples begin to harden.

   Janice seemed to sense her tension; and she smiled, then moved her left
hand to Sue's belly and began to rub in a slow, circular motion.

   "Relax, baby, you're too worked up; just relax.  I'll do it real slow."

   She began to caress and stroke Sue's dark, vibrant body slowly,
lovingly; and Sue closed her eyes and rolled over onto her back, attempting
to relax.

   Her big full tits jiggled enticingly as she moved, and the sight of the
lush, swollen buds crowning them sent a shiver of pure pleasure through
Janice.  She moved her head and let her lips capture one of them.  It came
alive as it surged between her sensuous lips.

   Sue let out a moan of raw, sensuous need, and her last doubt was
dispelled.  "Oh god, yes ...  so good ...  yes ..."

   Her body arched upward off the bed to beg for more.  Janice was so
gentle; her mouth was so eager and knowing.  The way Janice held her
tender, throbbing nipple, firmly yet gently, sucking, nibbling, lapping ...

   Janice's right hand moved up to the other nipple, and she began to roll
it between her thumb and forefinger as her lips and tongue teased the
erect, pulsating tip in her mouth.  She sucked and polished one delicious
bud while she massaged and caressed the other, loving the feel of them
reacting to her fondling.

   * * *

   Ben was in no hurry.  He let Jenny work at his huge chunk of meat,
working it inside at her own pace as his hands moved over her firm, proud
breasts again, teasing and kneading the already burning flesh, rubbing the
already stiff and straining nipples.  Jenny let out a wild whimper of
desire as she suffered through the torture of worming his cock into her. 
Her hips shot upward, urging more and more of the big black, throbbing
prick inside her hungry cunt.

   She filled the room with passionate moans as she began to rotate her ass
in a wide, rhythmic circle against the rumpled sheets.

   Ben groaned huskily as his massive tool was sucked slowly, delightfully,
inch by delicious, thick, pulsating inch, into the tight, oozing depths of
her lush, throbbing pussy.

   He was really enjoying letting her fuck herself with his prick and he
fought to hold himself in check as his body broke out in beads of
passioninduced sweat.  The feel of it was fantastic, and finally his own
need was too strong to be ignored.  He wanted to let her do it by herself,
but the tight crevice of burning flesh grasping and releasing his aching
prick was too much to ignore.  He began to drive his huge tool into her.

   Jenny's mouth dropped open at the first powerful surge of his hips.  She
let out a shriek of delight and shook wildly as the massive, pulsating cock
hammered forward commanding, demanding of her body the room to sheath it.
Five long vicious strokes later his heavy, wrinkled sac and its tender,
burning contents slapped against the raised cheeks of her dimpled, satiny
ass in a satisfyingly wet slap, and he was all the way into her.

   * * *

   Sue began to breathe heavily as she felt Janice's fingertips begin
gently caressing the swollen outer lips of her burning cunt.  She arched
herself upward frantically, welcoming the feel of it; then she shook
breathlessly as Janice lifted her head, reluctantly letting the pulsating
nipple slip free of her mouth and began to let it follow the trip her
fingertips had taken a few moments before.

   She continued to massage Sue's hot cunt, noting the free flow of natural
lubrication with satisfaction as she let her tongue trail slowly down over
Sue's dark, heavily perspiring body, down through the deep valley between
the high, proud, conical breasts, over the slightly rounded belly.  She
paused there fleetingly, just long enough to dip into Sue's navel and taste
the hot, musky sweetness; then she was lapping hungrily through the thick
black wiry pubic hair toward her goal.

   * * *

   Ben's initial desire to begin fucking Jenny had subsided a little now,
and he pushed his big prick as far as he could into her yawning, stretched
cunt and held it there, letting her writhe and hump up against him.  His
eyes swept over her, enjoying the lust-twisted look of her face, the sound
of her wild snorts of passion, and the smell of her musky woman scent.

   Jenny had never thrilled to the likes of anything quite like it.  She
felt as though she would rip apart; she was so full of the thick, throbbing
hunk of meat that it frightened her, as it thrilled her beyond belief.  She
couldn't get enough of it.  The feel of him deeply imbedded in her,
stretching the tender tissues of her hot cunt further and further,
demanding more and more room, left her panting wild and begging for him to
begin to move in her again.

   "Fuck me ...  hard ...  god, do it hard ..."

   Ben groaned and started to slowly stroke in and out of her.  At the end
of each stroke, his big knob hit the bottom of her milking slit; and Jenny
eagerly picked up the blissfully mated motions to compliment him.  Ben gave
her the best he knew how, a slow, sensuous fuck, rotating, gyrating,
picking up the motion of his massive shaft as it dipped in and out of her.

   She was a tight fit even now, and Ben knew that no matter how hard he
tried, he couldn't hold himself back for long.

   * * *

   Janice licked slowly around the outside of Sue's broiling chasm, then
lifted her head to look at it.  Sue's thighs had parted automatically, and
Janice let out a groan of pleasure as she looked down at the swollen, dark
outer lips and the glistening pink flesh of the open, invitingly moist slit
below.

   Sue was on fire by this time.  She wanted action.  She moved her hands
up to cup her own breasts, capturing the stiff nipples that Janice had just
released wildly, frantically, twisting and stroking them.

   "Yes ...  god, yes ...  eat my cunt ...  lick my hot pussy ..."

   Janice didn't have to be asked twice.  She groaned huskily and moved
down to the end of the bed, kneeling between Sue's twisting thighs as she
bent her head.  She let her lips brush fleetingly against the tangy,
swollen flesh below the mat of shimmering black cunt hair; then her tongue
snaked out from between her lips and slowly worked its way around the
outside of the inviting, honey-spewing fountain.

   Sue let out a shrill cry of need as she felt the tip of the hot probe
slip brazenly across her tender cuntlips, and in that instant she knew she
wanted Janice to eat her more than anything she'd ever wanted before.  She
gave a wild cry, then grasped Janice firmly by the hair and yanked her face
into the hot, viselike grip of her thighs.

   "Now ...  eat me ...  eat me ..."

   Janice let out a moistly muffled moan, then drove her tongue deeply into
Sue's musky, burning cunt.  Sue's lithe black body lashed upward off the
big bed as she shrieked with delight.

   * * *

   Ben wanted Jenny to hit the peak with him.  As he felt the end coming
for himself, he picked up the pace of his powerfully fucking cock, urging
her up the ladder to release so they could go together.

   Seconds later Jenny's world exploded around her.  She threw her head
back and let out an ecstatic shriek of pure animal delight as the first
tremor of release raged wildly through her body.  The second he felt her
cunt grasp his thick knob, Ben let himself go and released the hot, gushing
payload from his heavy balls.

   His thick knob jerked as he drove it deeper into her deliciously tight
little slit than he had dared to before, forcing it to accommodate every
inch of his gnarled tool.  The spurting gushes of searing, creamy semen
shot forward into Jenny, driving her wild as it splattered hotly against
the deep recesses of her tender vagina, giving her a kick so intense that
it shook her to the very core.

   The thick, rich gushes of hot lava went on and on as Ben's big black
balls emptied themselves, pouring out his seed, sending it streaming
furiously against the walls of her tender, burning pussy.  Each one seemed
more powerful, and Jenny thrilled to them time and time again as she
reveled in the pure animal bliss of his all-encompassing maleness.

   * * *

   The blissful sounds of lovemaking filled Don's ears as he used his key
to let himself into the apartment.  He knew what was going on in the
bedroom, and it excited him to the point that his thick cock began to
harden against the front of his pants.  He closed the door behind him and
set his briefcase down.

   He moved directly down the hall to the bedroom, anxious to see the show
his ears were promising him.

   His eyes rested on the bed as Sue's legs thrashed and quivered, kicking
wildly in the air as they hugged and embraced Janice's imprisoned head.  He
could readily see that Sue was really hot for the tongue-fucking she was
getting.  She was holding Jenny's mouth tightly against the damp mat of her
oozing crotch.  Just as obvious was Janice's pleasure as she moaned and
brought her tongue against the eager bud of Sue's clitoris and began to
polish it.

   The feel of it brought little whimpers of pleasure from Sue, and the
sound was enough to make Janice eagerly suck the throbbing clitoris into
her mouth and begin to nip at it with her teeth.

   Sue reacted instantly, skyrocketing up the ladder toward release. 
Delicious little tingles of bliss swept through her, and she gave herself
over to them, completely lost in the wonder of the experienced mouth
working on her hot, flowing fuckhole.

   The explosion came ecstatically, and she let out a scream of blissful
pleasure as the exquisitely shattering series of volcanic eruptions ripped
through her again and again.

   * * *

   Ben leaned back as he passed Jenny one of the cigarettes he'd lit.  His
eyes flickered from her to the screen in front of him.

   "What's that for?"

   Jenny flushed slightly, then smiled.

   "Ian and I have collected quite a pile of erotica.  We used it before we
decided on swapping."

   Ben grinned broadly, noting the full reel on the projector.

   "How about running one for me?"

   The thought of running it just for she and Ben excited Jenny.  It had
been a private thing between she and Ian, and there was something
deliciously wicked about doing it with Ben.

   "Sure, just go over there and flip the switch; it's all ready to go."

   Ben got up and crossed over to the projector.  He flipped it on and
paused for a second to see if it was operating properly.

   He watched as the screen flooded with color, depicting two broads and a
well-hung stud beginning to go into action on a massive bed.  The sight
excited him, and his cock quivered and began to grow slightly.

   Jenny felt a shudder of need at the sight of his big prick, and she
beckoned him over toward her.  Ben crossed to the bed and was about to
climb up beside her when she shook her head.

   "No, stand there so you can watch it while I work on you."

   Ben was eager to do anything she asked.  He stood beside the bed and
Jenny moved across until she was kneeling in front of him.  She moved her
head forward and opened her mouth.  Ben's huge, semi-erect cock disappeared
between her lips, and she grasped his thighs for support as she began to
suck him off.

   The instant she began to mouth his thick, black tool she felt the
muscles of his thighs tense under her palms.  The feel of it warmed her
wildly, and she gurgled with delight as she felt the massive hunk of flesh
in her mouth begin to grow.

   * * *

   Don had stripped while Janice and Sue were fighting to regain control of
their heaving forms.  When Sue opened her eyes and saw him, she was a
little surprised, but far from disappointed.  The sight of his stiff cock
caught her attention first, and then her eyes widened as she looked at the
object he was holding in his hand.

   Don smiled at her reaction and looked down at the huge dildo he was
clutching almost lovingly.  It was a good foot long, and proportionately
thick.  Sue couldn't take her eyes off the huge, bright red rubber dildo.
There was no mistaking what it was, or what it was intended to be used as.
It was a perfect replica of a cock, with the exception of its huge
measurements, perfect in detail down to the massive, heart-shaped head. 
There was a set of straps fastened to it and a small tube leading to a
small bulb.

   Sue had heard of dildos before, but she'd never seen one; and the sight
of it excited her more than she liked to admit.

   Don's grin widened as he watched her reaction.

   "Giant economy size; Janice and I thought you'd get a kick out of it."

   He shifted his gaze over to Janice.

   "C'mon, honey, strap it on and show Sue how it feels to be fucked by a
horse."

   Sue's cunt began to tingle with anticipation as she watched
breathlessly. Janice moved off the bed and across to Don, and he quickly
strapped the giant dildo on her.  When he finished, he stepped back and
admired the big dork before opening a jar of Vaseline and covering the big
shaft liberally from one end to the other.

   As he stepped back, Janice grinned and arched her hips outward, shoving
the big tool toward Sue.

   "Okay, honey, get ready for the ride of your life."

   Sue trembled deliciously as she spread-eagled herself in the center of
the big bed and spread her thighs invitingly.  Janice let out a soft sigh
at the sight of the invitingly open pink slit, then quickly climbed up onto
the bed and settled between Sue's spread legs.  For a second she watched
Sue's face lovingly, then she guided the knob of the huge dildo between
Sue's oozing, swollen lips and gave an exploratory thrust with her hips. 
Sue gasped.  Her eyes rolled back into her head, and her body convulsed
wildly.

   "Oh my god ...  it's too big ...  it won't go in ..."

   Janice eased off slightly and grinned.

   "Relax, baby, give it time; just lay back and enjoy it."

   * * *

   Ben's big cock had expanded fully now, growing to its stiff, massive
best.  Jenny went wild at the feel of it coming alive in her mouth; she
thrilled to the feel of it stretching, expanding, filling her mouth
completely.  The knowledge that she and she alone had brought this about
made the pleasure of accomplishment all the stronger for her.  She could
feel his delight, his pounding desire as he pressed tightly against her,
pushing his muscular thighs forward.

   As he pressed the thick rod back into her throat, she could feel the
foreskin slipping back to expose the molten; bulbous, heart-shaped head of
his massive prick in all its smooth, throbbing glory.  The wondrous sensual
sensations that she got from receiving it were indescribable.  She could
think of nothing but sucking him, draining him dry of the powerful surges
of maleness that made him what he was.

   Her desire, her need to please him was instantly communicated to Ben
without the need of words.  He let out a moan and began to hammer his hips
back and forth, fucking her mouth with long, deep strokes as he moved his
hand to the back of her head and held it firmly as he watched the film.

   "That's it, baby, suck hard ...  move your head around, play with my
balls ...  god, that's good ...  so good ..."

   Ben had never experienced anything quite like it.  The stimulation he
was getting from the film was intense, and the suction of Jenny's eager
mouth more than matched it.

   Nothing mattered to Jenny but making him happy.  The feel of that big,
hot prick, pushing deeper and deeper into her mouth, stretching her jaws,
was all she could concentrate on.  She was dying to feel it spew out its
hot payload.

   * * *

   Gaining even a little ground with the dildo was a long, slow process. 
It took a good twenty strokes to even begin to work the big bulbous knob
into Sue's quivering cunt, but Janice was more than willing to work at it
patiently.

   The effect it was having on Sue was obvious from the soft little moans
of delight that issued from her mouth.  Finally, after what seemed like
hours, Sue felt the massive shaft slipping into her.  She whimpered with
sheer delight and lashed her hips up off the bed, sucking it in deeper. 
The feel of it sliding steadily into her hot flesh gave her a sensation
she'd never felt before, and she eagerly rewarded Janice's patience by
fighting to take more of it inside her hot cunt.  Deeper and deeper it
went, seemingly endlessly fucking deeply into her tender, tingling flesh.
Finally Sue knew she would have to take it all.

   "Harder ...  god, fuck me with it ...  do it hard ..."

   Janice complied eagerly, driving the massive dildo back and forth with a
vengeance.  Ten good solid strokes was all it took to put Sue over the top.
She yelped with pleasure and writhed ecstatically against the giant cock as
Janice held it deeply embedded.

   Janice squeezed the bulb that Don had filled with hot water, and it shot
into Sue in huge flooding spurts, tripling her pleasure as she bucked
wildly upward off the bed.  It lasted a long time, and there was no need
for Sue to vocalize how good it was for her; that was obvious from the
sounds and actions flooding the room.

   * * *

   It was a totally new experience for Ben, and he fully intended to get
the most out of it.  It was obvious to him that Jenny was far from against
the idea; if anything, she wanted it to go on forever.

   It took a long time, hundreds of long, slow strokes of his burning thick
hunk of meat.  He stretched it out, making it last, enjoying the feel of
her suctioning mouth, of the orgy on the screen, of the pleasure she
obviously was deriving from it.

   Finally he couldn't hold it back any longer, and his big balls quivered
in Jenny's stroking hands as the first spewing stream of rich, thick fluid
shot forth into her mouth.  The feel of it pouring into her sent a series
of blissful shocks through Jenny, and she was surprised to feel herself
climax at the sensation.

   She gurgled and choked on it as she took it all, eagerly, wantonly.

   Ben waited until her wildly milking mouth had sucked the last drop from
his balls; then he half reluctantly pulled his hips back, bringing his
shrinking cock free of her mouth.  A long, glistening strand of white come
connected them briefly and then broke.  Without a second's hesitation,
Jenny's tongue slipped out to bring it inside; then, as she swallowed it,
she felt a sensual completion that she had never known before.

   * * *

   When Sue finally came around, Don and Janice were standing beside the
bed looking down at her, both smiling broadly.  Janice unfastened the dildo
and held it up.

   "Wild, isn't it?  Now you know what it feels like to be fucked by a
horse."

   Sue smiled weakly and nodded, closing her legs to capture the tingling
sensation that flooded her cunt.  Don looked from her dark, glistening body
to Janice.

   "You two have a smoke; I'll go fix us a drink and get the vibrator."

   * * *

   Ben lay spreadeagled on the bed, his muscular chest heaving as he
watched Jenny change the reel on the projector.  She threaded in the new
film and flicked the switch; then she moved over to the bed to join him.

   They didn't speak as the movie started, turning their attention to the
figures going into action on the screen.  It was a threesome, two broads
working on a big blond stud.  The sight of it warmed them both, and Ben
shifted his gaze from it and looked over at Jenny.  "This time it's your
turn," he said.

   He propped two pillows up against the headboard and moved Jenny into a
sitting position against them; then he shifted downward on the bed,
spreading her legs and dropping down onto his stomach between them so she
could watch the film as he worked on her.  He moved upward slightly until
his lips were poised over one of her full, pulsating nipples; then he
sucked the hot bud into his mouth and began to polish it with his tongue.

   Jenny began to whimper softly as her body warmed to the forceful sucking
and nibbling, and her nipple stiffened and began to throb wildly.  The feel
of her getting hot filled Ben with sensual delight, and his cock grew stiff
as he began to love the hot, eraser-hard tip with deliberate gentleness.

   Jenny had given him a thrill he would remember a long time, and he
wanted to return the favor.  He was in no hurry to bring her up to her
peak; he wanted it to be as good for her as it had been for him.  He kept
it up for a long time, sucking, brushing, nibbling at her swollen tip; then
he moved his mouth to its mate, repeating the process.

   The combination of the erotic scene depicted on the screen and Ben's
experienced mouth left Jenny whimpering with desire, and Ben sensed that
she was ready for more.  He started to move his mouth, his lips brushing
across the top of her belly; then he trailed his tongue downward, slowly,
tantalizingly, teasing every inch of the way.

   Jenny knew he was going to eat her, and she was burning with desire by
the time his lips had finally reached the glistening, wiry red down of
thick hair covering her hot mound.

   Jenny tingled at the feel of it, and she spread her thighs wide and
lifted her legs, bending her knees and pulling them tightly against her to
give him room to work.

   She let out a guttural groan of delight.  "Oh yes ...  lick me...  eat
me ...  suck me ..."

   Ben thrilled to the smell of her hot pussy, and he was impatient to
taste of it.  His tongue shot deeply into her flowing, honey-filled slit.
It jabbed ...  caressed ...  lapped ...  tasted ...  and Jenny went wild,
moaning and gyrating her firm ass on the damp sheets.

   * * *

   Don tipped his glass up, draining it; then he set it down on top of the
dresser and looked over at Janice and grinned.

   "Okay, baby, get down on the rug on your back."

   Janice moved off the bed eagerly.  She flopped down onto the thick
carpet and stretched out on her back.  Don moved over to her and handed her
the batteryoperated, cigar-shaped vibrator; then he looked over at Sue, who
was waiting breathlessly for the part she was to play.

   He grinned at her.

   "Over here, baby; straddle Janice, so she can eat you.  When she gets
you going, she'll use the vibrator on your ass; it'll drive you wild."

   Sue moved across toward them, and Don placed her in position, squatting
over Janice and facing him.  She found herself staring at his thick, stiff
cock and shivered with expectation as Don grinned and looked down at
Janice.

   "Reach up and haul her down, Janice; she's dying to feel you shove your
tongue into her and lap up some of that beautiful hot juice."

   Janice reached up and filled her hands with the firm, smooth brown flesh
of Sue's dimpled ass; then she pulled Sue down, bringing the moist muff of
wiry black cunthair against her mouth.

   The smell and taste of Sue's molten pussy stirred her deeply.  This was
her specialty, and there was nothing she liked better than eating a hot
slit and sucking back its cunthoney.

   She shoved her tongue into the hot, delicious little pink chasm.  Sue
let out a gasp of wonder and closed her eyes as the blissful, probing flesh
slipped between her swollen cuntlips.  Janice's hands shifted up around
Sue's hips and held her firmly as she started to eat her in earnest.

   Janice was instantly engrossed in the delicious, honey-filled hole; and
she tongue-fucked with experience, working over the lips for a few seconds,
probing with short stabs, then deeper ones, and finally finding Sue's
delectable, stiff, throbbing clitoris and beginning to polish it and suck
on it slowly, lovingly.

   Don grinned wildly and began to jack himself off slowly as he watched
them.

   "Okay, Janice, give her the vibrator."

   Janice lifted the well-greased vibrator and parted the cheeks of Sue's
ass with her free hand; then she pressed the rounded end against the tight
brown portal of Sue's ass and began to work it inside.

   Sue let out a wild groan and her body shook wildly as Janice lapped and
sucked with her mouth on the stiff, throbbing bud of Sue's clitoris while
she stroked the vibrator in deeper and deeper.

   It was like being fucked and eaten at the same time, and it drove Sue
wild.  She began to whimper and twist herself slowly, sensuously; then she
really got a thrill as Janice flicked the switch on the bottom of the
vibrator and it went into action.

   The feeling was indescribable.  Her mouth dropped open limply.

   "Ohh my god ...  ohh ...  ohh ...  that's good ...  so good ..."

   The sight of her reacting to the feel of it was too much for Don.  He
wanted in on the action himself.  He moved up in front of Sue, placing his
hands on her shoulders.

   "Open your eyes, baby, look what I've got for you to eat."

   The wild flames of sexual need had already flooded Sue completely.  When
she opened her eyes and caught sight of Don's stiff, throbbing prick just a
few inches away from her face, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

   "Yes ...  yes ...  I want to suck it ..."

   A gleaming, pearl-shaped droplet of come had formed in the single
staring eye of his prick, and Sue could no more resist it than she could
stop breathing.

   Her mouth opened, and her tongue snaked out from between her lips,
licking away the shimmering drop of oozing semen.

   Don groaned and shook at the feel of it, and then he sucked in a deep
breath and drove his hips forward in a powerful stroke, shoving his entire
throbbing shaft into her mouth.

   * * *

   The feel of Jenny reacting to his muff-diving drove Ben wild.  It was
almost as good as fucking her just to feel her come alive under the
ministrations of his mouth.  His cock seemed to be aching with lust, and he
twisted his hips, pressing the big black shaft against the sheet below as
he worked on her.

   He stroked his tongue deeply in and out of her, pausing on the downward
stroke to flick the tip here and there, tantalizing every inch he could
reach.  Jenny went completely wild at the feel of it.  She was whimpering
and twisting, arching her hot cunt upward against his mouth.

   Finally the presence of her wild, uninhibited reaction to his
tonguefucking was enough to push Ben to the point that his big cock
exploded, spurting forth streams of hot, arcing come that splattered
against the sheet and lay in a gleaming pool.

   He was lost in ecstasy, and he wanted her to come.

   He let his tongue find her clitoris, and he teased and tortured the hot
bud for a few seconds; then he sucked it into his mouth and began to chew
on it, gently, lustily.

   That was all it took to bring Jenny over.  She let out a shriek of
ecstasy, shattering the silence in the room as her body shook wildly with
tremors of blissful release.

   Ben's pleasure doubled as he felt her go.  He kept his tongue in her,
working frantically against the tight swollen tissues of her pussy as she
came, lapping greedily at the extra flow of sweet, musky cunt juice that
began as she climaxed.

   He kept it up until Jenny had finished completely and dropped back down
onto the bed; then he pulled his tongue free of her lovely juicy slit and
rolled over onto his back beside her.

   * * *

   Every nerve end in Sue's body was alive and twitching.  The combination
of feelings that filtered wildly through her left her breathless and crying
for fulfillment.  She couldn't get Don's big cock far enough into her
mouth.

   She moved her hands up over the backs of his legs and gently cupped his
muscular buttocks, pulling him tighter against her.

   Janice was stroking the vibrator back and forth in her ass, and she
ground her cunt down against the sucking, lapping mouth below as she began
to strip Don's big tool.  He no longer had to move as she shifted her head
back slightly, letting the big, stiff prick slip part way out of her mouth
on each stroke, and then sucked it back in again.  She moved her right hand
down from his buttocks and slipped it under his balls to cup them and feel
the hot, sweet juice broiling eagerly and crying to be released.

   She cradled the heavy, spheres for a second, then lifted and began to
squeezed them gently.  She strove wildly to polish the pulsing knob of
Don's big, throbbing cock; and she slowly rotated her head, her body
quivering at the feel of it, soft and smooth, so alive.  As the reaction
moved through her, Janice shoved her tongue deeper and deeper into her hot
twat, driving her wild.

   The three of them struggled passionately against each other, and finally
Don buried his big tool up to the balls in Sue's mouth.  He groaned and Sue
felt the thick head jerk as he pressed the head against the back of her
palate.

   Don was so hot that the first jolt of molten, spurting seed almost tore
the back of her head off, but it was pure pleasure to her.  She sucked at
him eagerly, swallowing and swallowing, savoring every morsel of the
sticky, salty come.

   Simultaneously she felt herself come,, and she shuddered frantically as
she ground her cunt against Janice's hungrily chewing mouth.  Janice shoved
the vibrator in to the hilt when she felt Sue going.

   It was unbelievable for Sue, in her mouth, the pumping come...  in her
cunt, eager probing tongue ...  in her ass, quivering, stroking vibrator
...

   It was more intense than anything she had ever experienced.  She came
close to blacking out from the sheer bliss of it.



   Chapter 9

   Ben stretched contentedly as he watched Jenny move across to the
projector and switch it off.  He grinned as she flipped on the light and
looked over at him.

   "Jesus, you're a lot of woman."

   Jenny struck a pose for him, her hands on her hips, legs slightly
spread. His grin broadened; then he raised his hand and looked at his
watch.

   "I'd like to spend all day, but I'm afraid I've got to get dressed and
get out of here.  Don't forget to talk to Ian and give us a call about
tonight.  I'm sure Sue won't mind coming over here instead of you coming to
our place ...  especially when I tell her about all the films and stuff you
guys have."

   Jenny moved across to the bed and dropped down on top of him, rubbing
the long length of her body against him.

   "Don't worry, I'll tell Ian the minute he walks through the door.  You
don't have to worry about him, though; he'll be all for it."

   The touch of her was enough to start Ben's blood moving again, and he
smiled as he rolled her gently off him and stood up.

   "You keep that up, and I'll never leave.  I'm going to grab a shower
before I leave, okay?"

   * * *

   Neither Don nor Janice bothered to dress as Sue showered and then joined
them in the bedroom to slip into her clothes.  They lounged in the
comfortable bedroom chairs and sipped fresh drinks as she got herself ready
to leave.

   While she showered, Sue had worked up the courage to tell them what Ben
had said earlier, and she spoke as she dressed.

   "I think it's mainly Jenny that's done it, but he feels that when we're
with you, he's a fifth wheel.  He wants us to drop you and make it a
foursome with Ian and Jenny on a more or less permanent basis."

   Janice made no attempt to hide her displeasure.  She frowned and lit up
a cigarette.

   "I had a feeling something like that was going on."

   Don didn't seem to be too upset about the statement at all.  He grinned
as he looked from Janice to Sue.

   "And how do you feel about it, baby?"

   Sue shrugged as she slipped her dress over her head and smoothed it into
place.

   "I don't think my feelings are any secret, not after this bout we just
had.  I told Ben I was willing to give it a try his way; Jenny and Ian are
supposed to come over tonight.  But I've made my mind up about it now, and
he's going to have to agree to the six of us getting together, or he can
just count me out."

   Janice's frown faded a little as she looked up at Sue.

   "In other words, we're invited over tonight too?"

   Sue nodded slowly.

   "Yes, I'll tell Ben about it when he gets home.  If he doesn't like the
idea, it's just too damn bad."

   * * *

   Ben leaned back, sucking in a deep breath of air as he relaxed against
the thickly padded bucket seat of his white Eldorado convertible.  He felt
good, damn good.  Jenny could do something for him that really turned him
loose and got it together.  He felt more at ease with the world than he had
in months; and for the first time since the swapping had begun, he felt
confident that what was happening was right, and that it would be good for
himself and Sue.

   It was a relief to know that they wouldn't have to meet with Don and
Janice again ...  not that he hadn't enjoyed the sessions with them.  But
they had left him ill at ease, and he simply didn't feel comfortable when
he was around Don and Janice.  Not so with Ian and Jenny; hell, they were
great.

   To be honest, he had to admit that it was Jenny that turned him on.  Ian
was great as a necessary part of the foursome though.  He could give Sue
what she needed, and at the same time Ben had fully enjoyed the bisexual
aspect of the meetings.  Hell, it wasn't as good as balling Jenny, but it
was different; all rolled together, the whole thing was fantastic.

   Jenny ...  Jenny ...  the name rolled back and forth through his mind.

   Jesus, what a broad; all woman, and a tigress in bed.  Add to that a
fantastic personality, thoughtfulness, and a real interest in pleasing the
man she was with ...  christ, she was almost too good to be true.

   Something had been missing in the relationship he had had with Janice,
but everything was coming up roses now; he could hardly wait to get started
on the night ahead.

   * * *

   Don let Sue out, then turned around and moved across toward Janice, who
was fixing them fresh drinks.  He grinned widely as he took it from her
hand.

   "You sure as hell figured that one right; if we hadn't had Sue over here
this afternoon, we might have lost her."

   Janice nodded slowly.

   "Yes, it was a hell of a good session--we saw to that.  But we'd better
keep in mind that that beautiful hunk of woman is in demand; we may have to
fight for her again."

   Don shrugged as he dropped down onto the couch.

   "I don't think the competition can match us, do you baby?"

   Janice smiled and sat down beside him.

   "Not unless they come up with something more than they've been
offering."

   * * *

   Jenny luxuriated under the warm spray of the shower for a good half
hour. The session with Ben had been satisfying for her, far more than that
really; yet she was uneasy about it.

   It surprised her a little that she had openly introduced the lovemaking
between them--not because of the sex itself, but because she had not done
it as a foursome.  She hadn't been swapping partners; it was more as though
she had taken a lover.

   She hadn't planned on being that dependent on strange tail; it had
started as an additional stimulant for kicks, a mutual thing for both she
and Ian; yet she had spent the afternoon coming her jollies without a
thought for Ian.

   The truth was hard for her to accept, and she kept offering herself
reasons, excuses.  It had been a spur of the moment thing ...  Ian wouldn't
have minded if he had known ...

   And yet no matter how she excused it, one fact stood out.  The feeling
she had toward Ben was more than a physical one; she enjoyed having him
near her, talking to him ...  far more than a happily married woman should.

   * * *

   Ben stopped off at his office briefly to check on what appointments he
had missed, and how his schedule was set up for the next day; then he drove
directly home.  When he arrived, Sue was just beginning to fix supper.  She
greeted him with a big smile and a very dry martini.  He took it gratefully
and followed her into the kitchen, bubbling over with the news he had for
her.

   "Well, it's all set up.  I only talked to Jenny about it, but she
assures me Ian is all for it.  They've been talking about things too, and
they really enjoyed the two of us.  Jenny said she'd give us a call as soon
as she had a chance to talk it over with Ian."

   Sue didn't answer him.  Instead she busied herself with the meal, and
her attitude surprised Ben a little.  He had expected her to be thrilled
about the idea, and it deflated him a little to have her take it without
comment.  He took a slug from his drink and looked over at her.

   "Something eating you?"

   Sue turned around to face him and shrugged.

   "No, not really ...  it's just that while you were visiting Jenny, I was
visiting Don and Janice."

   A frown formed on Ben's face; and he swore, cutting her off.  "I should
have known; you can't keep away from them, can you?  They really have you
hooked on their sick little game."

   He was beginning to get mad, and there was a cold edge to his voice.  It
was no colder than Sue's when she spoke.

   "You should talk; you can't think of anything but fucking Jenny.  Tell
me who's the one that's hooked."

   Ben set his drink down and looked at her.  He was silent for a few
seconds, anger boiling up in him.

   "Maybe I'm sold on balling Jenny; hell, she's worth it.  But at least
it's straight balling, not that sick shit you're playing around with."

   Sue didn't bother to argue the point.  She knew what she had to say, and
she said it.

   "I think tonight is a great idea, but I want Don and Janice in on it."

   Ben shook his head slowly.

   "No way.  We're going over to Ian and Jenny's, in the first place;
they're not coming here.  She showed me a couple of films today from their
supply, and I thought you'd dig seeing them.  You're not going to drag Don
and Janice along, and that's all there is to it."

   He got up and walked into the living room, leaving her standing there
facing his back.  Sue started to shout after him, but then changed her
mind. Arguing wasn't going to accomplish anything.  It was time that Ben
learned she had a mind and a life of her own.

   She moved across to the phone and called Don and Janice's number.  It
rang twice, and then Janice answered.

   "Hi, Jan ...  Sue.  Look, this thing is going to be at Ian and Jenny's
tonight.  We'll see you there."

   * * *

   Ian smiled and nodded as Jenny finished outlining what Ben had proposed.

   "Hell, honey, that sounds great; Ben and Sue are really great."

   Jenny had been eager and obviously interested as she spoke to him, but
her bearing changed abruptly now.  She frowned and sat down across from
Ian.

   "There's only one thing that bothers me.  When Ben was here today, we
balled for a good three hours.  I really enjoyed it, and I'm just a little
worried that maybe I enjoyed it too much."

   Ian shrugged and sat up a little.  "How do you mean?"

   Jenny took a deep breath and shook her head slowly.  "I don't know,
really; it's just that I'm really turned on by him.  Basically, I'm afraid
I'm getting really hooked on the guy."

   Ian's face took on a more serious expression.  "What you're trying to
say is that you feel you might be falling in love with the guy; is that
right?"

   Jenny nodded slowly, and Ian grinned.  "Forget it, honey; you're not in
love with the guy; you're in love with what he is.  You're really grooving
because you're being fucked by a Negro, especially with the equipment Ben
has to offer; that's as deep as it goes.  Hell, I feel the same way about
Sue; balling that black meat really turns me on too.  You're worried about
nothing; you'll see just what I mean after we've balled with them a few
more times."

   Jenny nodded slowly, feeling more reassured after his words.

   "I suppose you're right; anyway, I should be able to get it straightened
out in my own mind before tonight is finished."



   Chapter 10

   For the first time since the swapping had begun, Ben was quite obviously
the most eager to get the show on the road.  He and Sue had no more than
arrived at Ian and Jenny's when he began showing visible signs of
excitement and impatience to get rolling.

   He was lauding the collection of erotica Jenny had shown him earlier,
relating a few of the explicit scenes to Sue as Ian mixed them up a batch
of drinks.

   Sue was only half listening, but he didn't seem to notice it.  Her
attention was on the door, and she fidgeted uneasily as she accepted a
drink from Jenny, nodding her thanks.  She had just lifted the glass to her
lips when the doorbell rang.  Before either Jenny or Ian could move, she
was on her feet and moving toward the door.

   "I'll get it."

   A puzzled silence came over the rest of them as they wondered for a
second about her action, but they didn't have to wonder long.  The instant
that she opened the door the reason for her action was immediately
apparent.

   Ben's face was a mask of anger and resentment as she waved Don and
Janice inside, pushing the door closed behind them.  Her eyes met his, and
she held them without flinching before looking across at Ian and Jenny.

   "I asked Don and Janice to join us; I knew you wouldn't mind."

   Ian got over his surprise quickly.  He shrugged his shoulders and
smiled.

   "Hell, no, grab a seat; I'll mix up a couple more drinks."

   Jenny's first feeling was one of anger, but it subsided slowly as her
thoughts began to gel.  From the instant that Ben and Sue had arrived she
had felt a strong, uncontrollable attraction toward Ben; and it had left
her uneasy about her earlier fears that she was getting too attached to
him. With the arrival of Don and Janice, she wouldn't be tied to Ben alone
as a sexual partner for the night; and with the choice offered, she could
find out for herself once and for all if she really had anything to worry
about when it came to she and Ben.

   The acceptance of Don and Janice by the others didn't make any
difference to Ben.  His face was hard and strained.  His anger wasn't
directed at Janice and Don; it rested squarely on Sue.  He set his drink
down on the table beside him and moved across to Sue, taking her none too
gently by the arm; then he looked over at the others.

   "Excuse us for a second."

   Sue opened her mouth to object, but Ben didn't give her a chance.  He
dragged her toward the kitchen and closed the door behind them.  Sue shook
his hand off defiantly and stepped back, leaning against the counter.

   "What's this going to prove?  All you've done is made yourself look like
a fool to the--"

   Ben cut her off, his voice cold and controlled, "I'm not playing games
with you any more.  You go in there and get rid of those two right now."

   Sue stared at him for a second, not answering, then she shrugged, "And
if I don't?"

   Ben's eyes never left hers.  "Make up your mind, baby; if they stay, I
go.  If you can't live without those two perverts then you can damn well
move in with them, because I don't want you."

   Sue had gone this far, and she was determined to have her way.  She
hesitated just briefly, a little unsure of herself, then spit it out.

   "I just might do that."

   The door opened behind them, and Janice stepped into the kitchen.  Ben
flashed her a daggered look, but she brushed it off easily and gave him a
smug smile.  Her eyes flickered onto Sue's face for an instant, gauging
what had gone on before her entry; then she looked back at Ben, the smile
widening.

   "I take it you lost the battle, honey.  Don't take it so hard; Don and I
will see to it that you don't get left out.  We're both pretty partial to
that big black rod of yours."

   Ben was past the point of politeness.  He faced her squarely, "You don't
even know what a cock's for, you lezzie bitch."

   He didn't wait for her to reply.  Instead he turned to face Sue.

   "If you want to live with this kind of garbage, Sue, you can have it."

   He spun around and left the room through the partially opened door,
moving directly toward the front door of the house.  He paused slightly as
his eyes rested on Jenny, and his features softened briefly; then he
reached for doorknob and walked out, slamming the door behind him.

   Sue walked into the living room, followed by Janice, who was beaming. 
The others turned to look at her, and Sue raised her arms in a quizzical
gesture.

   "Ben's a little moody; he'll probably be back."

   It was immediately obvious that Ben's leaving had put a damper on the
session, and Sue had no intention of letting Ben ruin the evening by his
bad temper.  What she wanted most was to ball it with Janice and Don, but
she sensed that she had to pull Ian and Jenny into the groove instantly or
the group session would be a bummer.

   She reached around to the back of her dress and unfastened it; then she
shrugged her shoulders and let it fall to the carpet.  Her hands moved
quickly now that she held their attention, and in seconds she was as naked
as the day she was born.

   She looked over at Ian as she dropped down to the carpet.  "C'mon,
lover, I always give the host first crack at me."

   Ian sensed that she was using him in some way, more than likely to get
back at Ben.  Yet he couldn't ignore what she was offering him, that full,
firm black body eager for the feel of some loving.

   His fingers moved rapidly, stripping away his clothing; and he dropped
down onto the carpet, pulling her ankles apart and kneeling between her
open legs.  He stared at her ebony perfection for a second, then slowly ran
his hands up to the gentle curve of her belly.

   Sue whimpered with anticipation as his hands slowly slid upward toward
her big, hard-tipped tits.  She encircled his wrists with her hands and
moved them slowly upward over his hairy arms, urging his hands toward their
goal.

   "Yes ...  feel me ...  love me ..."

   Ian let out a guttural groan and took a dark, vibrant mound in each of
his hands.  He began to circle slowly over them.  Almost instantly he got a
reaction from her, the sharp points of her nipples stiffening and digging
into the hot flesh of his palms.  The flame of need centered in Sue's stiff
buds as he worked on them, then began to sweep wildly through her,
consuming her body in the hot, sensual torrent of desire.

   She groaned huskily and began to bounce her brown ass up off the rug.

   "Oh god, yes ...  love me ...  eat me ...  fuck me ...  do it all ..."

   The wild sight in front of them soon brought the others up to a boiling
point, and as it came Jenny felt a surge of pleasure.  She was aroused, hot
and ready for action; and Ben wasn't even with them.  She seriously doubted
her own fears about their relationship for the first time, and she was
eager to dispel them completely.

   She moved out into the middle of the floor and began stripping, her
fingers shaking slightly in expectation.  Both Don and Janice now shifted
their attention from Ian and Sue to Jenny as she reached back to undo her
bra and then peeled it off, revealing her lush, proud mounds.  Getting
their attention had been Jenny's aim; and now that she had it, she skinned
her sheer bikini panties off quickly, giving them all the more to look at.

   Janice made no attempt to hide her obvious interest as she openly
inspected the redhead's beautifully proportioned body.  A husky moan
escaped from her lips, and she began to strip away her own clothing
frantically.

   Don was a little disappointed to find that Sue wasn't going to be a part
of their first session, something that was immediately obvious by her
choice of Ian as a partner, but he was more than pleasantly surprised to
find that Jenny obviously intended to make up for Sue's temporary absence.

   His eyes rested on the stacked redhead as Janice finished stripping and
the two of them met, their arms intertwining as they dropped down onto the
rug.  He grinned and began to take off his own clothing as he watched them
twist and writhe on the carpet, their hungry mouths meeting.

   Jenny was out to prove something to herself, and she threw everything
she had into fully enjoying what Janice had to offer.  She held back
nothing, losing herself to the fires of lust that filled her, returning
Janice's every caress, molding her body to Janice's, melding their firm
hot, hard-tipped breasts into one hot, sweating mass, pulsating, stiff
nipples pressed tautly against each other's, lust-fired hips grinding
together as their furry muffs joined to become one hot, flowing sex
machine.

   The action on the carpet was becoming frantic.  For Sue there was a deep
hungry need inside that was as much emotional as it was physical.  For what
she was getting now she had gone against Ben and all he had to offer, and
it had to give her everything she wanted or needed, or it was all a
horrible mistake.  She was determined to get everything she could out of
it, willingly giving herself completely over to Ian, letting him use her in
any way he wanted.

   She buried herself in the raw sensuality of it, accepting as completion
in itself the surging flames licking at her loins.  Her body took control
of her thought processes, moving openly, stating the degree of her lust. 
Ian was lost in the animal-like sensual aura that surrounded her.

   He replaced his right hand with his mouth and sucked her stiff nipple
between his damp lips.  Sue let out a moan of pleasure and lifted her hips
frantically, offering her hot, hungry pussy to him.

   Ian moaned and pressed tightly against her, letting her feel the molten
pressure of his throbbing prick against the swollen, tender tissues of her
yawning box.  The pressure of that hot, thick sword was everything to Sue.
Her body shook wildly, and her head began to roll from side to side on the
carpet.

   "Yes ...  oh god, how I love the feel of a cock ..."

   Ian moaned and pressed down against her again, shoving his cock against
her silky sheath, thrilling to the reaction it caused in her.

   "That's good, baby ...  you like to feel a hot prick nuzzling your pussy
..."

   Sue moaned huskily and began to thrash against him.

   "Yes ...  yes ...  but I want more ...  do something ...  please ... 
anything ..."

   Ian couldn't remember when he'd had a woman so hot, so eager for the
feel of him.  His senses reeled under the pure wonder of the power he held
over her; and suddenly he wanted to play the part of the super lover,
wanted to give her the best balling she'd ever received.  It was then that
Sue felt his hot, moist tongue moving down over her belly.

   A wild trembling surge of pure delight ripped through her.

   "Yes ...  eat it ...  fuck me with your tongue ...  hurry ..."

   Sue's mind went blank.  Her hot pussy was churning inside; her clitoris
was stiff, impatient, waiting for his hot, wet tongue to find her flowing
slit.  She let out a stifled cry of frustrated desire.

   The sound of her cry added to the excitement of the others in the room.
It was enough to start Don masturbating slowly as he watched them, and for
Janice it was the trigger that pushed her past the point of no return.

   She became the aggressor now, utilizing her years of experience to bring
Jenny's body completely alive, to make it beg for the feel of her tongue
deeply imbedded in its most sensitive spot, plunging, flicking ...

   Her head began to move, her mouth tracing a hot, liquid path from across
Jenny's neck over the full rise of a firm, hard-tipped breast, down to
capture a pulsating, firm nipple that quivered in anticipation.

   Janice was a lover of the female body, and she knew all the intricacies
of thrilling in the world of Lesbos.  She somehow sensed that for Jenny
this was a test of some kind, and she was determined to give Jenny more
than she had bargained for.

   She took the erect, eraser-hard bud between her lips and moved her head
from side to side slowly, teasing it, bringing it to life and urging it to
its fully stimulated perfection.

   Jenny had been primed for this, so ready to enjoy it fully; and the feel
of Janice's experienced mouth turned her on to a degree she hadn't believed
possible.  She began to whimper softly with pleasure.  She arched her hips
frantically up off the thick, luxurious carpet, spreading her thighs
completely apart; then, with a husky moan, she began to rub her open,
freely flowing slit against the quivering, firm curve of Janice's belly.

   The session beside them had taken on a sensuous, slow progression; and
despite Don's interest in Jenny and Janice, he found it difficult not to
shift his eyes from their lovemaking to the rhythmic beat of lusty mating
between Ian and Sue.

   Ian had been completely transformed by Sue's glistening, tawny body.  He
was a slave to it as much as she was a slave to him.  He knew what she
wanted, and he was giving it to her as she asked for it, working on her
slowly, relishing the taste of her as he licked at the flowing lips of her
box.

   He held it open slightly as his tongue spent a long time at the juncture
of her delicious, swollen cuntlips, lapping up the succulent juices through
the wiry, soft forest of black hair.  He drove her wild with it before he
finally let his tongue dip to find the stiff bud of her eager, throbbing
clitoris.  He licked at it a couple of times and felt Sue's body shudder
violently as though a shattering explosion had viciously cut through her.

   She was demanding of him now, her hands grabbing for his head and
pushing it into her crotch, little whimpers of desire sifting through her
clenched teeth as he withdrew his tongue from her hot, succulent pussy
briefly, letting the hot tip brush tantalizingly down one of her swollen
cuntlips and up the other, licking at the hot, darkened flesh.  He eagerly
lapped up the flow of sweet juices that was now gushing forth in a torrent,
pouring wildly from the yawning canyon.

   Sue was thrashing around wildly on the carpet.  She was nearing her
peak, and she wanted more than a singular kick.

   "Give me your cock; let me suck you off at the same time."

   Ian eagerly twisted his body above her, his tongue still lapping up the
flowing moisture of her oozing juices as he moved.

   As he got into position above her, Sue felt a droplet of warm fluid land
on her cheek, and she opened her eyes.  She found herself staring at his
throbbing cock as he settled into a sixty-nine position.  The sight
thrilled her wildly.

   She arched her hips upward and felt his tongue plunge deeply into her
again; and as it lashed against the top of her clitoris, she felt the
pressure of his pulsing, dripping knob against her lips.

   Ian let out a groan of pleasure as he shoved his hot cock between them,
his senses reeling under the wonder of her hot mouth clamping around his
aching knob.

   Jenny was very much aware of what Sue and Ian were doing, and it excited
her wildly.  She wanted action now; she'd had enough teasing.  She reached
down with her hands and grasped Janice's head firmly, pushing the hot,
seeking mouth down between her legs, and then let out a shrill cry of
delight as Janice's lips found the fiery red bush that covered the
deliciously elevated cunt.

   Janice took to her task readily, eagerly kissing her way around the
open, honey-filled well slowly before hungrily stabbing her tongue into the
dark, hot recesses of Jenny's deliciously flowing fountain.

   This was her specialty; here was where she excelled.

   Her tongue began to move slowly ...  lovingly ...  tantalizingly over
the hot, delicious tissues ...  exploring every nook and cranny diligently
...  probing with determination into the succulent depths ...  tasting with
the eagerness of a connoisseur the sweet, hot juices ...  teasing with
loving care the taut, quivering flesh ...

   She tongued it deeply for a long time, setting Jenny on fire; then she
brought her teeth into play, nibbling gently as she sucked and blew into
the tingling cavern.  Finally, with a moan of delight, she moved her tongue
up to the juncture of the swollen outer lips and let the tip find the
rigid, pulsing bud of Jenny's clitoris.

   Jenny let out a low-pitched cry of delight at the touch, and a cascading
shower of raw sensuality filled her.

   The buildup for Ian had been fantastic; and as he watched Jenny and
Janice moving into full swing, he felt his own need rise to a frantic
pitch. He pushed aside caution and drove his big tool into Sue's nibbling
mouth, and Sue let out a throaty gurgle of delighted pleasure as she
thrilled to the feel of the thick, purplish knob slipping into her.  Her
hands reached upward to cup his big balls as Ian hammered more meat into
her mouth.  She felt it going deeper and deeper until she was blissfully.
half-choking on it.

   The weight of his tender balls in her hands excited her.  The pulsing
warmth of his big, smooth prick stroking between her lips, coupled with the
living, moving thickness of the massive knob as it probed against her
throat, thrilled her to the point of near faintness.  Her pleasure was
shared by Ian, who began to work on her juicy cunt with new vigor, his
tongue dipping ...  probing ...  thrusting ...  teasing ...

   The sound of Ian's frantic slurping and gasps for breath drove Janice
wild as she worked on Jenny beside him, and suddenly she wanted to possess
Jenny completely.  Her tongue made a few deep strokes into Jenny's hot box,
then withdrew as she spun around quickly above the redhead, quickly
settling into a sixty-nine position.

   Jenny was ready for the move.  She had anticipated it breathlessly. 
Without hesitation, she reached up and cupped Janice's hot, dimpled
buttocks and hauled her down.

   The sight of them melding together, their tongues surging wildly into
each other's slits, was too much for Don.  This was where he came in, and
he moved eagerly to take up his position.  He dropped to his knees behind
Jenny, abandoning his stiff cock with his hand long enough to lift her hot
ass and shove a pillow under it.

   Both Janice and Jenny were far too engrossed in their own sport to pay
him any heed as he inched upward to Jenny's firm buttocks and parted them
with his left hand as he guided his thick, oozing knob between them and
pressed it against Jenny's puckered anus.

   The instant it touched her, Jenny was very much aware of his presence,
and she let out a muffled squeal of delight as she felt him thrust his hips
forward and force his big, throbbing head into her ass.  She shuddered
wildly as the knob popped through the tight gates and then drove deeply
into her bowels.  The pure blissful agony of it drove her wild, and she
began to chew on Janice's stiff clit with a vengeance.

   The gurgles and whimpers of pleasure coming from all three of them
filtered through Ian's passion-clouded brain, and he began to drive his big
prick into Sue's throat frantically.  She sensed that he was getting close
to spewing his hot load in her mouth, and she shivered with expectation,
bringing herself to the brink of release.

   When it came, it was stunningly intense.

   Her body lashed upward off the rug, and shudder after shudder ripped
through her as she shot upward into the dizzying heights of raw animal
ecstasy.  Her body seemed to explode, erupting violently as she reached a
shattering climax.  As she reached her peak, she became aware of the
increased movement of Ian's pile-driving prick in her mouth.  She felt his
balls convulse in her hand, and then the thick head of his cock jerked
against the back of her throat.

   Her fingers tightened around his sac, and she opened her mouth wide to
suck his big tool completely inside; then she began to suck on it wildly.

   The throbbing organ exploded, and she felt the gushing gobs of hot,
rich, creamy come spurt forth into her.  If it had been humanly possible
she would have greedily sucked his entire cock down her throat; as it was,
she had to be content with getting as much of his load as she could.  She
swallowed ...  and swallowed again ...  and again ...  frantically ... 
lovingly ...  savoring the big gulps of flooding semen as they spewed forth
into her throat.

   Ian's flicking tongue worked frantically against the tender, swollen
tissues of her cunt until she had finished draining him, keeping her poised
high on the peak of ecstasy.

   The sound of their culmination spread to the others.  Don began to ram
his thick cock deeply into Jenny's ass as he felt his end approaching; and
Jenny and Janice went wild, their tongues moving frantically.  The three of
them melded into one furiously twisting mass.  Their whimpers and muffled
groans of pleasure echoed wildly off the walls of the room.

   Jenny went first, loosing a moistly muffled shriek of delight as her
body jerked spasmodically with tremor after tremor of blissful wonder; and
as she shot over the top, her anal walls tightened around Don's big prick,
and he ejaculated, flooding her bowels with his hot come.  It was enough to
set Janice off, and the three of them convulsed passionately through the
exquisite beauty of sensual satisfaction they had brought each other.

   * * *

   Ben slammed the door and leaned back against it for a moment.

   Nothing made sense to him any more; he couldn't think straight for the
first time in his life, and he didn't like it.  Life had been so damn
simple up to this point, but now it was anything but simple.

   The final confrontation with Sue wasn't eating at him as much as he'd
thought it would; and although it gave him less trouble, it surprised him
to find it out, and that did shake him up.

   Finding out that what he had with Sue could be pushed aside so easily
and make so little difference was hard to understand; he had been so sure
of what he had with Sue; yet it quite obviously meant very little to him in
reality.

   Breaking things down so he could examine and understand them was
impossible for him for the present; and he gave it up, pushing himself away
from the door and moving across to the bar.  He poured himself a good
helping of straight Scotch and dropped down onto the couch, leaning back as
he lifted the glass to his lips.

   He felt drained, drained and empty as though the floor had been pulled
out from under him.

   * * *

   Sue smiled as she handed out drinks and glanced over at Ian, who was
busily setting up the projector.

   "Hurry up; I'm dying to see one of these films of yours."

   Ian flicked the switch on the projector, then shut out the single
burning lamp in the room and dropped into a chair across from the others.

   Suddenly the screen filled with wild living color, and Ian noted several
gasps with satisfaction as the two studs on the screen immediately began to
ram their cocks home into their willing partners.

   A strange silence came over the room as all of them lost themselves in
the action depicted before them.  Each was still recuperating from their
own expanded sexual head of steam and ready to play the part of spectator
for the duration of the film.

   A slow, sensual awareness seemed to overtake them as they watched, and
there was a notable increase in heavy breathing as the action in front of
them sped up and finally culminated in spewing gobs of hot come filling
eager, quivering cunts.

   Ian tossed back his drink as the film ended; then he got up out of his
chair and turned on the lights.  As he was crossing to the projector to
shut it off, Janice got up off the couch and set her empty glass down on
the coffee table; then she turned to face the others on the couch.

   "Watching is great, but doing's a lot more fun.  Sue, honey, you've just
got to try eating Jenny."

   The session with Don and Janice had been satisfying for Jenny; she had
enjoyed it fully; yet there had been something missing, and she'd found
herself remembering just how completely perfect it had been with Ben. 
These were the kind of thoughts she was trying to rid herself of, and she
was ready, eager and willing to try anything to do just that.

   She got up off the couch and moved into the center of the room; then she
dropped down onto the rug and stretched out on her back, spreading her
legs. Without a second's hesitation Sue was up off the couch and had joined
her on the floor.  She buried her head between Jenny's thighs and probed
that hot, flowing slit with her tongue.

   Janice had no intention of being left out.  She moved across to them and
dropped down onto her knees; then she pushed Sue over onto her side.  As
Jenny rolled over to keep Sue's mouth on her box, Janice reached for
Jenny's head and fitted it between her thighs as she completed the triangle
by shoving Sue's legs apart and clamping her mouth over Sue's sweet cunt.

   The triangle complete, they began to work on each other, Sue eagerly
sucking Jenny's cunt while Jenny lapped at Janice's hot chasm and Janice
tongued Sue's swollen, open slit.

   Watching the show had brought both Ian and Don up hard, and the action
on the rug simply added to their excitement.

   Don looked over at Ian and grinned.  "I could use that up the ass; I'll
get the Vaseline."

   Ian wasn't particularly interested in making it with Don, but he did
want some action.  What the hell, he wasn't about to look a gift horse in
the mouth.

   Seconds later Don returned with the Vaseline.  He opened the jar and
scooped some out; then he dropped down onto his knees in front of Ian and
began to spread it over Ian's big stiff tool.  He worked it in, obviously
eager to get the big prick up his ass; and the knowledge of that excited
Ian.

   Don gave the shaft a couple of strokes, then he dropped down onto his
back and reached for his ankles, pulling his legs apart.  Ian was hot for
it; and he dropped quickly to the carpet, reaching for his cock and guiding
it to Don's puckered, waiting hole.

   He shoved it inside on the first stroke, and Don let out a wild groan as
he reached down to cup Ian's ass and haul him in deep.

   Ian gave him what he wanted, beginning to fuck him with slow, rhythmic
strokes as the three women beside them started to moan and whimper with
desire.

   Time stopped for all of them as they climbed higher and higher toward
release.  The three broads made it first, together, their muffled shrieks
of satisfaction filling Don and Ian with excitement.  Don had been jacking
himself off wildly while Ian reamed him, and his big cock erupted, spitting
forth a glob of broiling semen that splattered against his belly as Ian
pumped his balls empty, filling Don's ass with wads of hot come.

   The five of them collapsed in a mass of perspiration-covered flesh,
fighting for breath and control of their heaving forms.



   Chapter 11

   Don drained his coffee mug and set it down on the table; then he glanced
at his watch and stood up.

   "I'd love to spend the rest of the morning with you two, but I'm afraid
I've got to get to work."

   Janice looked from Sue to Don and grinned.

   "I'm sure we'll manage to keep ourselves busy."

   She got up and followed Don to the door; and when he'd left, she
returned to the kitchen and finished her coffee, setting the empty mug down
in the sink.  Sue got up from the table and carried Don's mug and her own
over to the sink, adding it to Janice's, and Janice smiled.

   "I'm ready for a shower; how about you?"

   Sue nodded slowly.

   "Mmm ...  sounds wonderful; we can scrub each other's back."

   Janice chuckled huskily.

   "I'm planning on scrubbing more than your back."

   She took Sue's hand and they moved quickly down the hallway to the
bathroom.  Janice stripped away her robe quickly and stepped into the
shower stall, reaching for the taps and adjusting the water as Sue peeled
off the filmy baby dolls she was wearing, then moved into the warm stall
beside Janice.  Janice moved forward instantly, and Sue let out a small
moan as she felt the heat of the lush blonde's body radiating against her
own.

   Janice pressed tightly against her, letting her swollen-tipped breasts
brush against Sue's stiff, throbbing nipples.  She stayed motionless for a
second, enjoying the feel of the hot, dark flesh against her; then she
slipped her arms around Sue and hauled her in until their flesh melded.

   A warm flush of arousal filled Sue's loins at the feel of the lush
blonde's body rubbing hotly against hers; her desire was rekindled almost
instantly.  She moaned softly as their breasts ground together, and
Janice's mouth found hers.  Their tongues met and intertwined passionately.
The raging flames burning deep in their hungry bodies grew stronger, and
they quivered with expectation in each other's arms.

   Janice became the aggressor.  She placed her open palms against the lush
flare of Sue's hips, then moved them slowly upward until she was lifting
and cupping the firm, high mounds of Sue's conical breasts, kneading and
teasing the aching, pulsating nipples.  She teased them for a moment, then
sucked one into her mouth; and as she did, Sue's flesh began to tingle with
delight and she moaned and pressed tightly against her.  They moved under
the hot, tingling spray, their wet, wiry mounds brushing together,
intermingling, and the hot, swollen, open flesh of their cunts mating,
rubbing together in a brief, sensuous kiss.  Their hips began to move
slowly, rhythmically as they rubbed their burning pussies together
frantically.

   Sue tossed her head back and reached up to cup the hot tit Janice was
sucking on, lifting it and pressing the stiff nipple deeper into Janice's
mouth.  Janice let out a sensuous, muffled groan and let the hard nubbin
slip free of her mouth half-reluctantly as she gave in to the feverish lust
that filled her and dropped down on her knees on the floor of the shower.
She looked forward, into the delicious, dripping slit in front of her, and
then slid her hands up to cup Sue's hot, rotating ass.

   Sue's ass clenched in her grasp, and the dark lips of her hot cunt
parted slightly.  Janice quivered at the sight of them opening, and she
hesitated for a second as she stared at the open, dripping, inviting cunt.

   She let out a soft moan and moved her head forward, gleefully burying it
between Sue's delightfully parted, tawny thighs.  Her lips settled on the
sweet, flowing well; and she let out a muffled groan of lust-filled hunger
as she let her tongue surge free from between her lips and dip deeply into
the inviting slit.

   Sue let out a shrill cry of delight.  She thrust her body forward, and
her hands found the back of Janice's head, pulling her deeper between her
hot, quivering thighs.  Janice could smell and taste Sue's need, and it
excited her wildly.  She loved the taste of the honey-filled hole; and she
teased it, keeping her tongue probing into the hot, flowing slit, using
shallow, slow strokes to thrill Sue.

   Her hot tongue seemed to have a mind of its own as it teased, probed,
tormented the most sensitive, tingling inner flesh.  She worked on Sue
slowly, leisurely shoving her tongue in deeper and deeper, slowly
tongue-fucking her; and she moved one hand around to cup the top of Sue's
hot mound, then began to stroke Sue's stiff clitoris with the tip of her
finger as she sucked and chewed on the dark, delicious cunt.

   She felt Sue pressing tighter against her, drawing her tongue deep into
her cunt; and she gave it everything she had, eating the lush Negress with
a vengeance.  It was exciting, sensual and fast, bringing Sue wildly over
the top in a matter of minutes, filling the stall with Sue's soft meows of
pure delight.  Sue climaxed violently, dragging her fingers through
Janice's hair and holding her mouth tight against her slit as she humped
her mound against the blissfully stroking tongue.

   Finally Sue dropped back and leaned against the wall, panting for
breath. Janice got to her feet quickly and reached for the taps, shutting
them off; then she grasped Sue's hand.

   "C'mon, honey, let's get into bed and finish this off; I'm so hot I can
taste it."

   They stepped out of the steam-filled stall and dried themselves quickly;
then they left the small bathroom and hurried down the hall to the master
bedroom.

   Janice had fully enjoyed eating Sue's delicious slit, but now she wanted
some loving of her own.  The instant they were in the bedroom she reached
for Sue and pulled her down onto the bed, molding her body to the dark, hot
flesh of Sue's lush body.

   She caressed the smooth flesh for an instant, then slipped her arms
around Sue and rolled her over onto her back, pinning her to the bed.  Her
mouth ground down onto Sue's, and their lips met wildly.  Their bodies
molded together tightly, nipples digging into nipples, swollen, burning
cuntlips rubbing and twisting against each other.

   Janice let out a muffled moan of desire, then lifted her mouth from
Sue's and moved it to her neck.  She began to kiss her way slowly downward,
over the big, firm conical orbs of Sue's tits, sucking first one nipple and
then the other inside and paying homage to it with her tongue; then she
moved her mouth lower over the gentle rise of her belly, pausing long
enough to delve into the sweet indentation of her navel for a second to
tease and excite before tracing a hot, damp trail lower toward the sweet,
honey-filled goal.

   Sue's need was even stronger now than it had been in the shower.  She
let out a soft cry of wonder and moved her hands to Janice's head, urging
it downward frantically.

   Janice let out a husky moan and brought her lips directly against the
swollen, outer lips of Sue's hot, open and wildly flowing slit.  Her tongue
dipped into the broiling, tender well and began to drink from it slowly,
eagerly, with a passion that easily matched Sue's.

   Her tongue teased ...  tantalized ...  explored ...  circled...  probed
...  tasted ...  teased ...  thrilled Sue to the point that she began to
hump her dimpled black ass up off the bed.  Then the hot, searching lance
found the stiff, pulsating clitoris and began to lap at it lovingly.  Sue
let out a shrill cry of need and threw her hips up off the bed, sucking
Janice's tongue deeper into her yawning, quivering pussy.

   "You too ...  god ...  I want to eat you at the same time ..."

   The request matched Janice's intention perfectly.  Without a second's
hesitation, she swung around, dropping into a sixty-nine position.  Her
palms filled with the delicious firmness of Sue's bouncing ass.  She
caressed and kneaded the lush, hot hillocks for a few seconds; then,
spreading the globes, she placed her finger against the tight, puckered
entrance to Sue's anus.

   Sue moaned gleefully as Janice shoved it inside.  A wave of ecstatic
delight shot through her, and she accepted the probing finger wildly as she
pressed her mouth against Janice's broiling slit and began to eat the
quivering blonde's hot box with hungry, frantic eagerness.

   * * *

   Ben wasn't overly pleased with his performance at the office.  He just
wasn't able to keep his mind on what he was doing, and he saw no sense in
making it any worse than it already was.

   He packed it in early and went home, pouring himself a good stiff drink
and taking a hot shower.  He could see things more clearly in the light of
day.  He knew now that what he'd been living on with Sue had been a dream,
and it hadn't given him what he really wanted out of life.  It hurt him to
have to find it out this way, and it wouldn't be easy for him to begin to
build something for himself again out of the wreckage that was left.  Yet
he knew he would have to try.  By the time he had finished the shower and
the drink he was beginning to think solid thoughts again instead of eating
away at himself.

   * * *

   Janice lazily toyed with Sue's cunt with her finger as she sucked back a
drag off her cigarette and exhaled.  Sue rolled over onto her side and
faced Janice, smiling.

   "I've just been thinking about Ben and I.  You know I played this whole
thing wrong right from the start.  He wasn't really for the swapping even
then; and if I'd been smart, I'd have gone along with him on the surface
and got my kicks when he was at work."

   Janice nodded slowly, letting her finger leave Sue's mound for a second
as she ground her cigarette out.

   "Yes, that would have worked out great.  Don and I would have been more
than willing to make it with you any time you wanted, and Ben would never
have been the wiser."

   Sue closed her eyes and leaned back as Janice began to toy with her box
again.

   "I don't want to lose him; we have a lot together.  I think I'll be
waiting for him when he gets home tonight.  I'll tell him he's right about
the swapping, and that I'm willing to quit if he feels so strongly about
it."

   Janice couldn't have been happier at the suggestion.  She pushed her
finger into the oozing slit she had been caressing and began to finger-fuck
slowly.

   "I think you've just solved a lot of problems, honey."

   * * *

   A soft buzzing filled the car, and Ian glanced into the rearview mirror
as he edged over to the curb and stopped.  He reached under the dash and
picked up the phone.  He was a little surprised to hear Jenny's voice on
the other end of the line; she rarely called him when he was working.

   "What can I do for you, honey?"

   There was a slight pause on the other end before she spoke.

   "I want to talk to you.  Can you come home for a few minutes?"

   Ian glanced at his watch before he answered.

   "Yes, I guess so, if it's important; I don't have an appointment for a
half hour.  What's the problem?"

   "I'll tell you when you get here."

   The line went dead in his hand, and Ian shrugged and hung it up; then he
swung back out into the traffic and started for home.

   * * *

   Ben was slowly beginning to make sense out of almost everything.  He
could rationalize what had happened between himself and Sue now, even
understand some of the things that had brought it about.  But one problem
still ate away at him.

   Making love with Jenny had been something both wild and deep for him. 
He'd never felt that way before with another woman; and no matter how
impossible it appeared to him now as he faced it squarely, he found himself
wanting to see more of her.  There were a thousand reasons why it would
never work, the least of which was the fact that she was white and married,
and he was black and just as married.  He was finished with Sue; that had
been obvious to him last night.  But having something permanent with Jenny
was stupid to even think about; it would never work even if she wanted it
as badly as he did.

   He found it a lot easier to give up what he had than to pull himself
together and face the fact that he had nothing to go to.  It wasn't going
to be easy to find a woman that satisfied him in every way, as Jenny had;
he knew damn well he would be comparing every broad he ever took out to
her, and they weren't going to stand much of a chance.

   * * *

   Ian dropped down into the chair across from where Jenny was standing and
lit a cigarette.

   "Would you mind saying that again, slowly?"

   Jenny walked across to the bar and leaned against it as she turned to
face him.

   "I know it sounds crazy, but I've spent all morning going over and over
it, and I just can't help the way I feel.  I want Ben; it's as simple as
that.  I don't want to cheat on you; I'm just not built that way, so I'm
telling you now that that's the way it is.  I don't know if he'll have me
or not; I don't even know if he's interested, but I'm going to do my best
to make him interested."

   Ian nodded slowly.

   "Well, you're sure as hell not beating around the bush.  I guess it's
just as much my fault as yours that we got into this thing in the first
place.  You realize, of course, that it's just a passing thing; you've
always had a yen to be balled by a Negro, and you're infatuated with his
body.  Don't try to make it any more than that in your mind, or you'll just
be kidding yourself,"

   Jenny shook her head.

   "You're wrong; there's more to it than that, much more."

   Ian cut her off with a wave of his hand.

   "I won't argue with you, baby; I'm sure you'll find out the truth soon
enough.  On the other hand, I'm sure you'll agree that I can hardly sit
back and wait forever for you to come to your senses and come back to me.
I'm only human, and the idea of waiting for you to tire of another man and
come back to me is a little hard to take.  On the other hand, in order to
be fair about it, I suppose you deserve a chance to find out for yourself;
after all, we went into this deal together.  I'll give you twenty-four
hours to make up your mind.  If you're not back here by then...  I don't
want you back at all."

   Jenny let her eyes meet his.  She could see that he was serious.  It
surprised her a little to find him taking it this easily, but then she
realized that he was thoroughly convinced that she didn't have a chance
with Ben and would be back well before the twenty-four hours was up.

   "I won't be back, Ian; I'm in love with him, head over heels."

   Ian shrugged and stood up.

   "That remains to be seen, honey.  I've got to get back to work.  You
know where to find me when you get over this infatuation for Ben's big
black cock."

   Jenny watched him drive away, then went over to the phone and called for
a cab.

   * * *

   Ben was in the process of fixing himself a third drink when the doorbell
went.  He started toward the door, then paused, glancing down at himself.
He had slipped into a robe after his shower, and that was all he was
wearing.  He looked at his watch and then at the door again.  The only
person he could figure was Sue, and she would use her own key.

   The doorbell went again; and he shrugged and moved across to it, pulling
it open.  He was more than a little surprised to find Jenny standing in
front of him.  She caught the surprise on his face and smiled.

   "Well, do I get to come in, or are you going to leave me standing here?"

   Ben stepped back, motioning her inside.  He closed the door behind her
and spun around, leaning against it.  His eyes met hers after a slow climb
up her lush body.  He felt himself warming just to her nearness, and he
squashed the feeling.

   "What can I do for you?"

   Jenny had been trying to formulate words in her mind all the way over in
the cab, and she'd found no easy way to put it.  She knew what she wanted,
and she knew what she had to offer; it was as simple as that.

   She nodded in the direction of the drink in his hand.

   "Could I have one?"

   Ben nodded and moved across to the bar.  He poured her a drink and then
handed it to her as she moved across the living room and sat down on the
couch.  Ben dropped into the chair across from her.  Jenny looked up at him
and smiled.

   "I gather Sue didn't come back?"

   Ben shrugged.  "I didn't expect her to ...  or want her to, for that
matter.  There's no reason why she should."

   Jenny took a good slug of her drink for courage.

   "I'll put it simply, Ben.  I'm in love with you.  I've told Ian."

   Ben was taken completely off guard by the statement.

   "Look, Jenny, we haven't known each other very long ..."

   Jenny cut him off.

   "Don't treat me like a kid, Ben.  I'm over twenty-one, and I know what I
want.  If you don't feel the same way, say so, and I'll leave; but I can't
believe you don't love me too, not after being with you.  The others were
getting kicks, and I guess we were at first, but it went deeper than that;
I could feel it."

   Ben paused, taking a drink from his glass; then he let his eyes meet
hers again.

   "Okay, I love you too, but it just isn't that simple.  I'm black, baby,
or hadn't you noticed?"

   Jenny nodded her head slowly.

   "Yes, I know it won't be easy, Ben; it never is when it's this good. 
I'm just asking you to try it.  I want to be with you, and I don't care if
you don't want to make it permanent.  I'll stay just as long as you want me
to.  I want you right now, and I'm always going to want you."

   She emptied her glass and stood up, crossing over to him and holding out
her hand.

   "Please, Ben ..."

   No matter how much Ben wanted to keep it on a sensible, slow basis, he
couldn't resist her.  He set his glass down on the table beside him and
stood up; then he accepted her hand.  Suddenly he scooped her into his arms
and carried her down the hall to the bedroom.

   When he set her down, Jenny reached forward and undid the belt of his
robe, then pushed it off his shoulders.  She paused for a second to enjoy
the muscular maleness of his powerful body, to study the stiff, throbbing
mass of his thick, slightly uncapped cock; then she stepped back from him
and quickly stripped away her clothes.

   Ben moved forward, pulling her into his arms.  He kissed her, and she
melted against him.  It wasn't a raw, sensual kiss of desire at first, but
one of love and understanding; then the flames of need raged wildly through
both of them.  Ben let out a soft groan as she whimpered, and he began to
slowly kiss his way down over her high, firm breasts, pausing to tease the
eraser-hard nipples for a second before he left them and dropped to his
knees, covering her damp, open cuntlips with his mouth.

   He pushed her gently backward until her legs met the bed, and she fell
down onto it on her back.  She groaned and spread her legs slightly, making
it easier for him to eat her quivering pussy.

   It was fast for her, primed and ready for him as she was.  She thrashed
against him ecstatically as release ripped through her.

   Ben kept eating her sweet cunt until she was finished, his tongue
thrashing wildly against her clitoris; then he stood up and kissed her
lightly on the lips.

   "I want you too, honey.  I want you always ...  but it just isn't as
simple as that."

   Jenny struggled for breath for a second before she could answer him.

   "Ben ...  oh, Ben ...  I don't care what we have to go through; this is
what I want.  Please, Ben ..."

   "It won't work.  No matter how bad we both want it."

   Jenny got up onto her knees and moved over to him.  She kissed him
lightly on the lips, then swung one leg over him, straddling his lap.  The
warm pressure of her flesh against him pushed all thoughts out of Ben's
mind; he slipped one hand around her to support her, then reached up to
fondle her breasts and firm ass with his other hand, enjoying the hot feel
of her as he watched the furrows of desire filling her face.

   She let out a soft moan and pushed the knob of his prick into her cunt.
Ben groaned and let his hand slide free of her firm breasts, moving it down
around her hips to the velvety soft skin of her firm, dimpled buttocks.  He
began to caress and knead the hot flesh, slowly exploring every inch of the
satiny round globes.

   Jenny groaned at his touch, and her big, proud tits began to heave with
the effort of her breathing as little whimpers of sensual delight slipped
from between her tightly clenched teeth.  Every nerve end in her body cried
out for more of his thick, black tool, and she moaned and closed her eyes.

   "Now, Ben ...  do it hard ...  make it last ..."

   Ben let out a husky gurgle of pleasure and began to raise and lower his
hips.  Jenny reacted instantly, rubbing her hot twat against him.  She half
fainted as she felt an inch of his thick shaft penetrate her; and she began
to slide forward on him, begging for more of his hot meat.

   * * *

   Janice saw the cab pull up in front of the house.

   "It's here, honey."

   She turned to look at Sue, who smiled broadly.

   "I'll call you first thing in the morning and let you know how it works
out.  If all goes well, I'll be over tomorrow for some more fun and games,
and Ben will never know."

   Janice grinned.

   "I wish you luck, baby.  I can hardly wait for tomorrow."

   * * *

   Ben heaved himself upward, shoving his cock into her further with every
stroke.  Finally his heavy, aching nuts were pressed tightly against her
mound, and he had the massive tool completely imbedded in her hot, milking
cunt.

   Jenny went wild, and Ben moved his hands up to her breasts as she began
to bounce her firm, hot ass against his thighs.

   His fingers closed tightly on her nipples, and he began to twist them as
he drove his hips upward to meet her downward strokes.  His thick cock sunk
fully into her open cunt on every stroke now; and he shifted his hands to
her buttocks, drawing her even closer to him as he felt his tender balls
begin to churn, getting ready to blow forth their hot payload.

   His fingertips dug into the firm flesh of her ass as his jerking cock
grew even larger and spewed forth the first thick, burning stream of his
hot semen into her clutching, milking chasm.  Jenny peaked with him, spasms
of blissful delight slamming through her as the room filled with their
cries of satisfaction.  Gush after gush of hot, creamy come shot from the
jerking knob of his cock and filled her, doubling the intensity of her
shattering release.

   * * *

   Sue used her key in the door and pushed it closed behind her.  She
paused for a second, listening for some sound to indicate Ben was home, and
was about to give up when she heard a soft, muffled moan coming from the
bedroom.

   The realization of what was happening there flooded her, and she felt a
cold chill move through her.  She began to move almost automatically toward
the bedroom.

   The door was open, and she was just in time to see Ben's buttocks clench
as he emptied his quivering balls into Jenny's molten, milking pussy again.

   Ben saw her first.  He rolled away from Jenny, pulling his shrinking
cock free of her.

   "What the hell are you doing here?" His words were cold and, devoid of
emotion.

   Sue shrugged.  "I live here.  What the hell is she doing here?"

   Ben sat up and stared coldly at her.  "You don't live here any more,
baby; you live with your depraved pals."

   She looked over at Jenny menacingly.  "That doesn't sound too good,
really ...  not with this slut here, lusting after your big prick."

   Anger flashed through Ben.  He vaulted up off the bed and grabbed Sue.

   "Look, you little bitch, Jenny's here because I want her here, not
because she wants to be here.  We've been making love; that's something you
wouldn't understand--not fucking, baby, making love.  There's a big
difference."

   He spun her around and dragged her out of the room and down the hallway.

   "You go on back to Don and Janice, baby; I'll be out of here by tomorrow
and you can do what you want with the apartment.  It shouldn't take me too
long to get a divorce; then you can be free to do whatever you cold little
heart desires."

   He opened the door and shoved her out into the hallway; then he slammed
it behind her.



   Chapter 12

   It had been over two days since Jenny had left, and Ian was no longer
kidding himself.  He knew she was gone for keeps, and the realization was
more than he could take.  He stayed home from work and finished off a
bottle of Scotch as it ate away at his mind; finally he knew there was no
longer anything for him in life.

   Jenny's leaving was only the last blow; he had begun to lose her a long
time ago.

   It seemed like the right thing to do, the only thing to do; and there
was no fear or hesitancy in him as he lifted the forty-five to his head and
pulled the trigger.  There was only the comforting knowledge that now he
wouldn't have to face the world without Jenny, without the only thing that
had ever really given his life any meaning.

   They didn't find him until a week had passed.

   * * *

   Don waited until Sue left the room; then he looked over at Janice.

   "Are you going to tell her or am I?"

   Janice frowned and sat back deeper into the couch.

   "For heaven's sake, Don, she's damn near had a nervous breakdown over
Ben throwing her out.  We can't just push her out the door."

   Don shook his head slowly.

   "Look, I don't like it any better than you do, but the neighbors have
got to be wondering already.  You know damn well that I'm next in line for
district manager, and this is all it would take to screw it.  Hell, I'm all
for her coming over once a week and balling it, but she just can't stay
here."

   Sue walked back into the room, and she was instantly aware of the uneasy
silence that struck upon her entry.  Don looked over at Janice, then turned
to face Sue.

   "Look, Sue, we know you've been through a pretty rough deal, but I'm
afraid you're going to have to get a place of your own.  It just doesn't
look good for you to be living here with us.  You're more than welcome to
stay tonight, but you'll have to find a place of your own tomorrow.  You
can come back once a week or so ..."

   Sue cut him off.  "Please don't make me leave yet; I just can't face
things.  Let me stay a few more days and get hold of myself."

   Don shook his head slowly.  "I'm sorry; it's got to be tomorrow."

   Sue turned on him, anger and helplessness filling her face.  "That's all
I am to you, isn't it?  A toy, something to use because you're both so
sexually fucked up that you can't get your kicks together.  Ben was right;
he was right all the time."

   She broke into tears and ran toward the door, pulling it open and
running blindly into the night.

   Janice vaulted up out of her chair and started after her, but Don caught
her by the arm.

   "Let her go; it's better this way.  This thing with Ben has really
shaken her up, and I'm afraid she might snap any time.  It would be better
if we don't see her again."

   He let Janice's arm go and pushed the door shut; then he turned back to
face her.

   "You remember that whore we got last month, the one with the real big
tits?  See if you can arrange to have her come over this weekend."

   * * *

   Ben stayed under the shower for a long time.  He was happy for the first
time in months, really happy; yet he knew it wasn't as rosy as it looked.
He had to make a decision now; he owed that to Jenny.  She had said she was
willing to let it ride for the time being, but she deserved better than
that.

   * * *

   The ancient convertible slowed slightly, and the youthful driver nudged
his passenger.

   "Get a load of that."

   The other youth turned his attention to the figure outlined by the
headlights.

   "Christ, she's really built!  Feel like fucking some black meat?"

   He got a husky laugh for an answer.

   The car stopped beside Sue, and the passenger door opened.

   "Hey, baby, want a ride?"

   Sue raised her hand and wiped away her tears.

   "Sure, why not?  Do you think the two of you can give me enough to keep
me happy?"

   The passenger's smile faded, and he looked over at his friend in
disbelief.  The driver shrugged and looked across at Sue.

   "Are you serious, baby?"

   She forced her tears to stop.

   "Why not?  That's all I'm good for."

   The door swung fully open.

   "Okay, honey, hop in.  If we can't give you enough, we can always dig up
a few more guys interested in a good fuck."

   * * *

   Jenny stretched lazily in the bed as Ben walked into the room.  She
looked up at him and smiled.

   "You know I could spend the rest of my life in bed with you?"

   Ben grinned.  "Would you consider taking a brief break?  Long enough to
get married, once our divorce come through?"

   Happy tears formed in the comers of Jenny's eyes.  She sat up in the bed
and held her arms open to him.

   "I'd love to ...  but let's not take too long getting back into bed
afterwards."

   Ben dropped down on top of her.  His lips found the tears of happiness
and kissed them away; then his mouth worked steadily down over her warm,
golden body, tasting, teasing, thrilling to the blissful aura of pure woman
that seemed to radiate from her.



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