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Author: Milliford Jones
Title: The Switch
Universe: Passions (of the Perverted)
Series: The Wickhams
Summary: A guy picks up a young woman, only to find she doesn't fulfill
his needs, but looking across the way out of his window, he sees someone
who does.
Keywords: MF, WMBF, oral, anal, inter, (mild) scat, romance
   Disclaimer
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   Imagine stepping into an adult book store.  It smells like a mix of
cheap men's cologne and dark desires.  You go into a booth and see a
selection of animated movies.  Not the real thing, no real actors.  Anime,
it is.  Hentai.  It takes place in a universe where no one gets killed.  No
one gets hurt without having the hurt assauged.  No one gets fucked up
physically or emotionally without eventually resolving it.  And love
counts. This is the fictional universe of Passions of the Perverted.
   Please note these tales are intended for adults only.  They are
obviously fantasy and have n o correlation with the real world.  The
characters are likewise totally fictitious.  I neither endorse or take part
in any of the acts described, except for that act of fantasy itself, which
allows for extreme behavior and exploration, but does not even begin to
suggest that such behavior is appropriate.
   This disclaimer is unfortunately necessary in a world where even fantasy
is often deemed illegal, despite the fact that it is oft-times much
healthier and worlds safer than the actual risk taking behavior.
   It is with this vision and these parameters I present
   SWITCH =====
   Her name was Donna.  She was young and pretty and in her mid-twenties.
She had big ripe tits with pink berry sized nipples that still pointed up,
short red hair, a flat belly and a stud in her tongue.  We had hooked up in
a sleazy bar, the one I hit every Friday night.  She was drunk on her ass
and horny for dick.  I was happy to oblige.  Now she was on her knees in
front of me while I slouched on the couch, sucking me like some porno movie
star.  It looked to me like that's where she got her technique.  Didn't
work for shit for me.  I was in no danger of spurting in her mouth.  Still,
she looked lovely there before me and the view was pleasant, even if she
was obviously overacting.
   Maybe it was being drunk, or maybe it was because she was a little too
phony for my tastes, but it just wasn't working for me.  My dick was hard
and it all felt good enough, but I wasn't inspired to any sexual heights
and cumming was going to be more work than pleasure.  I hate it when that
happens.
   I was suddenly distracted by some movement from somewhere outside my
living room window.  When I looked, what I saw caught my interest
immediately.  Across the narrow alley separating our buildings, in the
apartment facing mine, I saw a young guy being sucked off by a big black
woman.  She was kneeling before him in much the same manner as my young
slut was doing for me.  The difference was that the woman there really
seemed into the dick sucking.  She wasn't doing it for show, but for some
real need or pleasure she was experiencing.  Now that made my dick harden
just a little bit more.
   The guy, on the other hand, seemed to be more impressed by his own
youthful looks and trim form than with the woman with him.  I could tell he
kept treating his window as a mirror, glancing over to it to catch his
reflection being serviced by the broad assed woman kneeling before him. 
That made me sorry for the woman.  The boy had no appreciation for what he
had somehow found.  For whatever reason, this woman was able to immerse
herself into the sexual experience and was awash in delicious sensation,
while he was barely aware of her presence.  Hell, I would have traded a
dozen Donna's for one woman like her.  That was my thought when he suddenly
caught sight of me and Donna.  He seemed to be much more impressed with the
image of Donna's overacting than I was because his jaw dropped and his eyes
were obviously drawn to Donna's lean figure and big tits.
   A crooked grin formed on his face and the lad gave me a quick thumbs up
as if we were in some sort of conspiracy.  I self-consciously waved back
with a halfhearted smile.  Then I saw him mouth "Watch this!" and saw him
suddenly start sawing in and out of the woman's mouth forcing his cock deep
into the woman's throat until he bottomed out with the woman's lips flush
with his pubic hair.
   Seeing the woman swallow the guy's dick made my cock lurch in Donna's
mouth and she took that to mean I approved of her technique.  Her slurps
and moaning became even louder.  Instead of enlightening the girl, I
emulated the young man.  I grabbed the girl by the back of her head and
thrust full into the girl's throat.
   "Ungh!" I grunted as I bottomed out.  She struggled briefly, but then
grabbed my ass and ground hard against me, impaling her throat on my dick.
I admit it felt good.  Not real or satisfying, but still good.
   An idea suddenly came to me.  What if I could somehow convince everyone
involved to trade places.  Given the lack of gratification I was
experiencing, I might as well try I thought as I gazed at Donna, and pulled
out of the girls throat.  She was panting and her freckled face was
reddened from lack of air.
   "Turn around," I said.
   "Ewww, you want it doggy style," she said, guessing wrong.
   "Yeah," I lied.  "Lean against the window sill so we can look outside
while we fuck."
   She did as I asked.  When the guy saw what I was doing, he laughed and
followed suit.  He turned the heavy black woman to face the window too. 
Donna craned her head to turn and show me her pretty face.  Fuck me," she
said.  "Fuck me like a dog."
   I smiled, half at her, half at the young man across the way, then I
quickly and easily slid my cock into the silken open confines of Donna's
splayed pussy.  I fucked into her a few strokes, then ground against her,
She wriggled back against me.  "Oh, yeah, lover.  Just like that, baby."
she murmured.
   Meanwhile, the young man had successfully turned the big black woman he
was fucking to face the window and drove into her cunt as well.
   That was then I chose to bring Donna into the game.  "Look," I said. 
"Look there." I pointed at our mirrored couple.
   She did as asked and suddenly saw what was happening.
   "Oh fuck," she declared.  "He's fucking that nigger right in front of
us."
   She lost additional points for that last comment, but that made my plan
all the more desirable.
   "He certainly is," I said.  "And he's watching me fuck you at the same
time."
   "That's sooooo hot," she said, and lunged her slender ass back onto my
cock.  "Fuck me hard," she screamed.  "Make him fuck her too."
   I grabbed her by the waist and fucked back into her, meeting her lunges
with my own.  That was still more like exercise than fucking, but my plan
was not just aimed at getting an orgasm.  I wanted to orchestrate a whole
orgasmic three act play with all of the members reaching a chaotic peak,
and then I wanted to get what I really wanted, that hot black bitch across
the way riding my cock instead of that young punk's.
   "Oh yeah!" cried Donna, interrupting my train of thought.  "Fuck me."
Then she cried at the guy across the street, "Fuck that black ass you
niggerfucking motherfucker."
   I bent to my task in a workmanlike manner.  I fucked into the sluice of
Donna's open cunt as if it was my job.  Luckily, she didn't seem to notice.
I may have become little more than a fleshened dildo to her by now with the
image across the way feeding her desires.  It was only when the young man
slapped the big black woman's ample ass that my interest in sex was engaged
again.  I saw her start at the quick pain.  She opened her eyes and looked
straight ahead for a second.  There was a moment of puzzlement on her face
when she saw us looking back at her.  Then, when she realized she was
looking at Donna and me fucking, as if in a distorted reflection of what
she was doing with her young man, she freaked.  She tried to get away from
the young man's intruding dick.  "No!" she mouthed.  The young man only
laughed and slapped her ass harder and yet harder again, giving her orders
to watch Donna and me matching their fucking with our own.  The woman
watched as if against her will, but she also acquiesced quickly enough when
she felt the guy's dick go back to fucking her with a steady rhythm She bit
her lower lip and eased back into the fuck pleasure some women can achieve.
After closing her eyes briefly, she opened them and looked over to Donna
and me intently.  She watched me fuck the young girl and felt her own pussy
being filled and drilled.
   I took this opportunity to make another move.  I quickly pulled out of
Donna's cunt and repositioned my cock, aiming it at the puckered entrance
of her asshole.  I made sure our audience saw me, then just as Donna said
"Put it back in," I drove my cock hard and fast into her unsuspecting
asshole.
   "OOOOOOOHHHHH!," she cried for all to see in a shock of painful
surprise. "He's fucking me in my ass!" He crowed.  "He's fucking my fucking
asshole!"
   Now, this felt good, and her reactions felt real too for once.  Her
surprise and pain were genuine, at least, even if her dialoged seemed
affected.  I held her tight by her tiny waist and repeatedly plunged deep
into her bowels as she started to groan in discomfort, surprise, and maybe
a little pleasure.
   This was a big turn on for the guy.  But he was also the type not to be
outdone, just as I expected.  At the same time, I watched as the black
woman watched us in fascination.  She instinctively licked her lips and
began to jiggle back at the man more vigorously.  She seemed to enjoy
seeing Donna get her just desserts.  She didn't even object when the young
guy pulled out of her pussy and plunged his long slender white cock into
her asshole.  I was pleased to see she knew how to take a dick up her ass.
This is not to say her eyes didn't open wide when he plunged the full
length of his cock into her ass, but she backed that big ass right back up
to him as well.  This gave the guy a great view of her fat butt and he
began fucking the woman hard and fast without any further adieu.  Just as
suddenly, as he drilled deep into the big ebony ass, she evidently did
something that surprised him, and he suddenly howled as he started jerking
uncontrollably in staccato hunches into her asshole.
   "He's cumming!" yelled Donna.  "I'm making him cum with your dick in my
ass," she misinterpreted.  Then she shuddered as well.  I felt the
fluttering of her asshole as she came and farted at the same time. 
"FFFFUUUUCCKKKK!" she screamed.  "Do it!  Fuck me in my fucking asshole,
you motherfucker."
   Now was the time.  I looked out and over directly into the eyes of the
black woman.  "I want you," I mouthed silently, and lunged into Donna's
asshole sidereal more stokes, then, still fully focused on the woman I
really wanted, I let myself release a torrent of greasy cum into Donna's
clinching asshole
   The woman starred wide-eyed at me as I came for her, and at the same
time I saw her drive her big black ass back again onto her young lovers
dick as she demanded "More," to him, and then nodded her head yes to me.  I
saw her cum purposely then, and saw her yell a long dissonant "Yeesssss!"
The young man evidently had maintained his hard on because he cooperated
with her and was grinning proudly when he saw and felt her clinch down hard
on his cock, then release it as she trembled and had to steady herself on
the window sill to keep from collapsing.
   I was a little proud.  As if on queue, we had all reached an orgasmic
crescendo, much as I had planned.  I backed up and off of Donna's ass.  I
was gasping for air, sweating profusely, and my own legs were ready to give
way after that little workout, but I managed to keep standing, if only to
see if I could continue to maneuver the scene in the direction I wanted.
   Donna smiled over to our double fuck partners, but still seemed
determine to push the envelope.  She then turned and looked at my shit
stained cock.  "You got my shit on our cock," she said.
   "Sorry," I panted.
   Without another word she dropped down to her knees and began licking the
slimy residue from my cock, carefully repositioning me so that the couple
across the way could see exactly what she was doing.
   The young man stared at Donna in jealous awe.  The woman gave a look of
disgust.  The young man tried to force the woman's head down to his own
discolored dick, but she would have nothing of it.  I saw this as my
chance. I reluctantly pushed Donna away and rushed over to my desk just out
of view from the window.  With Donna watching with a quizzical look, I
pulled out a blank piece of paper a black marker.  I scribbled in a message
in big black letters then went back to the window.  I held it up for all to
see.  It read:
   SWITCH???
   The young man grinned stupidly.  The woman looked puzzled, then
recognized what I meant.  I showed it to Donna and just said to her,
"Well?"
   Donna laughed harshly and said, "Hell fuck yeah!" then tried to assuage
my feelings.  "Its not that I don't like you, but we're--the guy over there
and me--we're way younger, you know.  More -- um -mm."
   "Compatible?" I suggested.
   "Yeah, compatible," agreed Donna.
   I smiled.  It was true, but not for the reasons she suggested.  Still,
her reasoning hurt a little, not a lot, but a little.  And the truth was, I
was happy to see her go.
   As Donna rushed to dress, I turned my attention back across the way. 
The woman was looking at the man doubtfully, then at me.  I was desperate
to have this woman in my arms for some reason.  If there is such a thing as
love at first sight, I had felt it tonight with her, despite the situation
that led to it.  I fell to my knees in half mock humility and begged with
my hands clasped together for her to agree.  This elicited a beautiful big
smile form the big woman and suddenly all doubt seemed to evaporate from
her.  She turned to the young man and said something, then moved to leave.
The young man tried for a final embrace, but she blocked him with her hands
and walked from the view of the window.
   The guy looked it me with his crooked smile and shrugged, then rubbed
his hands together in quick anticipation.  He was made even more excited
when Donna rushed in front of me and waved, using her hands to let him know
she was coming.  The guy showed her his appreciation by pursing his lips
like a rock star and began stroking himself back to a quick erection. 
Donna grinned, then rubbed her crotch through her tight jeans.  She turned
to me, quickly kissed me on the cheek and said "It's been fun," then rushed
off, out the door and out of my life.
   I stood there limp dicked while the young man masturbated himself into a
new frenzy.  I smiled and gave him an "ok" sign.
   We both waited there, feeling a little self-conscious, but not knowing
what lest to do.  Finally, after about five minutes, I saw the guy perk up,
then rush to the door.  I was fearful for a moment that both women would
suddenly appear in the window and leave me to my own devices while they
pulled a threesome.  I could see why, the kid was young and hung, but that
didn't make me like the idea any more.  I was relieved to see Donna appear
at the window with him.  Just Donna.  The two grinned as happily as two
idiots could, then wasted no time in tearing off Donna's blouse, pants and
underwear.  In an obvious show of lust, Donna hopped up into the guys arms
and I watched as he hoisted her up and impaled her on his cock.  They began
fucking in abandon, both proudly looking to me as if for some perverse
parental approval.  I gave it, but I was getting worried about the delayed
appearance of the black woman.  I happened to see Donna make jack off
motions as if encouraging me to join on the young people's fun, but I
didn't feel the need and just smiled and gave them some a thumbs up for
their performance.
   After a couple more moments I finally figured the unknown black woman
had gotten cold feet.  I couldn't blame her for it, but I really thought we
had had a real moment of connection.  I had been hopeful that this was the
real thing, especially after she gave her obvious consent.  Maybe I was
being just as stupid as Donna, thinking she was cumming for me, when it had
really been just for herself.
   "Well, fuck, " I said to myself, cursing myself for a fool....an old
fool at that.
   That's when I heard a knock on my door.  I rushed to the door,
bare-assed naked and as hopeful as a child.  When I opened the door, the
woman stood there, looking me up and down and shaking her head in
disbelief. I heard her speak for the first time, "You know this is fucking
weird, don't you?" she said.
   "It certainly is," I agreed.  "But if it gets me close to you, I'll take
it as weird as it gets."
   She stepped in and I closed the door behind her.  She turned to face me,
looking me up and down and measuring me for the man I obviously am.  Six
feet tall with a receding hairline, all of forty and showing every hard
earned year of it.  Bright blue eyes, a medium build and a bit of a gut.  A
thick, if only six inch cock.  A cock that was hardening as she looked at
it.
   She smiled and said in a sweet contralto, "You'll do, I think."
   I laughed.  "Glad to hear you say that.  I'm sorry for the strangeness,
but I knew I wanted you as soon as I saw you.  There's something about you
that makes me..."
   "Horny," she finished for me.
   "That too," I said, "but something more.  Something that makes me want
to hold you and keep you with we.
   This brought that same sweet warm smile I'd seen at the window.  "My
name's Cassandra," she said, reaching out her hand.  "Cassandra Jones."
   I took her warm hand in mine.  "I'm Richard." I said.  "Richard
Wickham."
   She smoothly switched her firm grip from my right hand down to my cock.
Her hand was warm, strong and a bit roughened.  She looked down and paused
briefly.  "You've still got that girl's shit on your dick," she said.
   "Sorry," I apologized.  "I'll go wash it."
   "Don't," she said, then she knelt carefully down in front of me and took
me into her warm wet mouth, soaking it with her saliva as she licked and
sucked me clean.
   "But I thought you didn't like that," I said even as a shiver of pure
joyous pleasure ran through me.
   She pulled off me.  "I wouldn't do it for him.  His dick is gross.  He's
gross," she said.  "By the time we were done I couldn't stand that jerk. 
It was really you I was fucking once he started treating me like shit for
you to watch." She locked her eyes on mine, "But I'll clean shit of your
cock anytime," she said.  "Anybody's shit." She punctuated her statement by
taking me back into her mouth and giving truth to her words.
   "Jesus, Cassandra Jones." I said, intentionally using her full name.  "I
love you."
   She gurgled around my dick and deep throated me, making me groan in
unadulterated pleasure.  I gasped, then stammered, "I--I hope you're going
to let me return the favor?"
   She pulled off briefly.  "Hmmm?  you want to suck that nasty boy's cum
out of my asshole?" she dared me.
   "Yuck," I glowered down at her, then smiled.  "That's not what I was
thinking of.  But Cassandra Jones, I will do anything for you, including
eating an asshole's cum out of your asshole if that makes you happy."
   She laughed at me while she jerked me off.  "That's what I want," and
then added.  "And I love you too, Richard Wickham, shitty dick and all."
   she rose up then and started to undress.  I helped her, and loved
getting her naked.  She was not a kid, probably about my age.  Her tits
were oversized and floppy.  She had a pronounced belly and stretch marks
from making babies.  Her ass was big, fat, wide and round.  She had big
heavy thighs and strong muscled calves.  No doubt she was a working woman.
But all this somehow made her all the more attractive and sexy to me.  As
soon as I got her undressed, I dropped down and sucked her cunt.  It was
juicy and pungent.  but tasted something that had to be dick along with the
pussy juice I was craving.
   "MMMmmmmm," she sighed as I licked and sucked at her clit.  "That's
right, baby.  "Eat your black woman's nasty cunt, but don't forget your
promise to clean up the mess in my asshole too."
   I rose up to her and kissed her.  She tasted good, earthy and she kissed
me back long and deep.  Then I took her hand and we walked back to the
window where we could see Donna and her young man still fucking for show
more than for passion.  They looked over and both waved, no doubt thinking
we would join them in an virtual orgy just as we had begun.  Instead,
they're smiles turned into looks of dismay as I waved and pulled the shades
to my window.
   I turned to Cassandra and said simply, "I prefer privacy when I fuck my
woman."
   Cassandra nodded in agreement and said, "Me too."
   "Now turn that magnificent ass around and let me suck out all that nasty
fucking cum you've got up there." I said.
   Cassandra laughed warmly and turned to the wall land leaned forward. 
"That's right, Richard, Suck out the gross boy's cum.  Then you can fill it
back up with your own."
   "Oh, please yes," I moaned as I spread the heavy globes of Cassandra's
ass to view the open pouting asshole I was to claim first by sucking out
another man's cum, then by doing my best to replace it with several dollops
my sperm.  I gave her asshole a tentative lick and tasted all manner of
earthly flavors, but then paused.
   "One more thing," I said as I felt the heat of Cassandra's ass hole
bathe my face, smelled the flow of her pussy, the scent of man-cum and a
tiny tinge of shit.
   "Yes," breathed Cassandra.
   "Will you marry me?" I said as I buried my face between her ass cheeks.
   As she felt my tongue start digging deep into her anus Cassandra moaned
deliciously and pushed her big black ass heavily into my face to get my
tongue as deep into her cum filled ass as she could.
   "Oh yes, baby.  I will absolutely marry you." she sighed as we both
settled into our new relationship.
   ~~finis~~
   
  
SWITCH