    Title: Swingers Interacial Weekend
    Author: Eskimo1958
    Summary: Story of an average white swinging couple that go to a special
    swing-club that caters to interacial sex. The first night there, they meet
    an African-American couple, and they hit it off real well. The second night,
    they become involved in the clubs special breeding night, and things get even
    hotter.
    Keywords: M/F, swap, group, impreg

I grinned as Cathy stepped into her white flowered print dress, and pulled it up her thin and very naked body. Her small b-cup breasts pushed out against the fabric, unencumbered by a bra. She sat down next to me, smiling, as she grabbed some knee-highs, and pulled them up her legs, damn near to her bare, freshly shaved crotch. Once done, she slipped her feet into her shoes, slightly heeled, they would only add and inch to her five-seven frame. She leaned over and kissed my cheek, saying "You go get dressed, while I get my make-up done and finish my hair."

Chuckling, I watched as she stood and walked on into the bathroom of our hotel room, her long, dark curls hanging down behind her. We were in Detroit for the weekend. A weekend we do a few times a year, where we enjoy sex. Of course, we tend to enjoy it with other people involved. And this trip, it was going to be a bit different from the past. Normally, we visit a swing club in Muncie, where we can meet other like-minded couples for fun, relaxation, and a good time in bed. But, for this little adventure, well, we just couldn't pass it up. Another couple told us about it, and with us being the adventurous types, we asked and received the information on who to call.

A little more about ourselves, as I'm Jason Franks, I'm forty-two years old, average height at about six-foot, and I carry about a hundred and ninety pounds rather well. Blonde hair, blue-eyes, and a healthy and rather average six-point-three inch penis. Cathy, my wife, is a year younger, and as I said, she's rather tall for a woman at five-seven, and her thin, one-hundred pound frame makes her look even taller. Her long, dark brown hair hangs down to her waist, full of curls which frame her pert little b-cup tits rather nicely. I work as an investment counselor, and Cathy's a nurse. We've been married since we graduated from high school, two kids, both out on their own, and, we've been swinging for well over a dozen years.

That all started rather innocently enough, as it always does, I guess. Another couple, John and Erica, accompanied us to a concert one night in Indianapolis. We rented a motel room with two beds, not thinking that by the next morning the husbands would have sampled the others wife numerous times during the night. I still can't remember how it all began that night. Some good natured joking, followed by touching, then some dares, then boom, next thing I knew, I had Erica on her back, and my cock was sawing in and out of her tight hole. While on the other bed, I watched John taking my Cathy doggie-style, her small titties bouncing all over the place as she yelled for him to fuck her harder.

That started what some would call our descent into sexual depravity. Now, it's not like we immediately went out and started screwing other people. All four of us felt guilty over it for a long time, before we confronted each other, and discovered that the only negative thing we had about it was our guilt. So, on and off for the last dozen years, we've been swinging with John and Erica, as well as countless others. I guess you could say it's some sort of therapy, as we all feel much better after a round of sex with someone else other than our spouse.

She came out of the bathroom, with most of her hair now pulled up to the top of her head, save for a few curls hanging down on each side of her cute face. I was now dressed, as she asked "Ready?"

I smiled, replying "Sure am. This should be an interesting start to the weekend."

She giggled as I opened the room door, and we went on out into the hallway. A few minutes later, we were in a taxi, taking us to the desired location. The look on the drivers face when we told him where to take us, it was somewhat priceless. Twenty minutes later, we were getting out of our cab, and I gave the driver a twenty, saying "Keep the change." He just grinned, and drove off, leaving us standing in front of an old building. It looked like a warehouse, and there were cars, probably forty or fifty in all, parked about in the lot. A lone door, with a light above, showed where we are suppose to enter. A sign was visible above the door, giving the place a name. I smiled, reading it to say "Club Tropic".

As we approached the door, we could hear music coming from inside the building. Opening the large, steel door, we found a long, well-lit hallway, with another door at the end. As we got to it, a small window on the left opened, and we were greeted by the face of a black female. She smiled, asking "Do you have reservations?"

I replied, "Jason and Cathy Franks."

She looked at a clipboard, smiled, and reached for a button which she pressed. We heard a buzzer, which signaled that the door was unlocked, as she said with a smile, "Come on in."

Once through the door, we found ourselves in a small ten by ten room, with a door to our left on the left wall, and a reception desk on our left between us and the door. The walls had pictures of people having sex. Actually, pictures of black men having sex with white women. Hundreds of them! The lady from the window was on the other side of the desk, and there was a video monitor there, which showed the hallway we just came in from. She stood, saying "Welcome to Club Tropic. Looking at my sheet here, you two are experienced swingers, correct?"

Cathy laughed "We've been swinging for years. We're members of a club in Indiana. And we've visited clubs in other cities as well."

She smiled, saying "Good, then you know that no means no, as does everyone here. The usual swinging rules, you know. Do you want a tour first?"

I smiled, "That'll be nice. Give us a feel for the place."

She grinned, as she pressed a button, before saying "First time visit is thirty dollars per couple. If you come back tomorrow night, you pay half of a Saturday night cover charge, which is normally forty."

I had my wallet out, counting out the three tens, as I said "Great, if we enjoy this evening, we'll be back tomorrow night as well."

The door leading into the club opened, and a short, heavyset black woman entered, as the receptionist said "Tanya will give you a tour."

Tanya shook our hands, and after introductions, she lead us on in. The first room was a locker room, where we can store our valuables. Being use to this, as I had brought along a lock, we placed my wallet and her purse into an empty locker, then locked it up. Exiting into the next door, we found the source of the music. A cavernous room, dark, very dark, and a dimly lit dance floor about fifty feet away, with a heck of a lot of tables between here and there. I guessed there to be maybe thirty couples sitting about, mostly white. But sitting all over the place were men of African descent. I guessed there to be about sixty or so. And there were probably another twenty or so black women as well.

Tanya could barely be heard above the din from the rap music, as she lead us to another door, which we opened and went on inside. We found ourselves inside a hallway, just as dark as the dance room. There were doors along each wall, and as we walked, she mentioned these were the play rooms. There were windows along the doors as well, and as we walked past, we could see into them all. As it was still early, there wasn't anyone using them just yet.

Another door, and we saw a large twenty-by-forty above ground pool. Cathy’s eyes lit up, saying "I hope the water's warm."

Tanya giggled, as we saw all of four people in it, a white couple, and two black men, one on each side of the woman. Tanya said "We keep the water temperature at ninety degrees, so yeah, it's warm." I smiled and winked to the white guy, as he grinned, while watching the two men pawing his wife's body. Entering another door, we found it set up like a large living room, with couches all over the place, and three big screen televisions, all showing the same porno, at the time, it was of two women having lesbian sex. There were a few couples here and there, plus a few unattached black men.

Here was when Tanya said "Well, that's the tour. We do have more rooms up the stairway over there, including a large room with mats all over the floor."

I smiled, and we both said "Thanks!", as she turned and went back towards the dance room. I then said softly, "Now what?"

She gripped my hand, saying "Let's go back and dance a bit, see what happens."

I chuckled, and we made our way back. Passing the pool, the people that were in it on the first time through were out and heading for a room in front of us. Once through the door, we saw them enter a playroom about the third door down on the left. They closed the door, but left the window drapes open, as we stopped and admired the action that was unfolding. The woman, a bit heavy, short, and carrying a large rack, was on her back, and both of the black men were on their sides, one on each side, their hands roaming her body as they took turns kissing her lips. Her husband was in the corner, watching the action as he stroked his cock.

It wasn't long before she was sucking one guys cock, while another was going down on her. And from her moans, she seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. Cathy and I decided to go on into the dance room, and see what we can find for ourselves. We found a table that was empty near the dance floor, and away from the speakers, although that didn't help much. I went and got us some drinks from a room that had food and soda, and came back with a couple of cola's. Cathy took a gulp, pulled my hand with hers, and proceeded to drag me to the dance floor.

God I hate dancing! But I went on grudgingly. We danced, gyrated, and all the time she was showing herself off to the crowd. Okay, to the men in the crowd. Let's be honest here, we weren't here for tea and cake, now were we? About the fourth song, another couple came onto the dance floor. She was black and was a bit shorter than my wife, with short, black hair, and maybe forty pounds heavier than Cathy. She was wearing a strapless dress, which was having a hard time containing her breasts, which were on the large size.

He stood a good four inches taller than I, and probably fifty pounds heavier, and as black as night. Like me, he was clean shaven, and he was a bit more bald than I. I figured both of them to be some years younger than us, and I was later proved correct. Well, after a couple of more songs, with the two wives grinding the front of their bodies together during one of them, Cathy whispered into the other ladies ear, and I saw her smile. With that, we left the dance floor, grabbed our drinks and headed for the sitting area where we could talk and find out more about each other. Our wives were in the lead, hand in hand, as I and the other guy walked behind them. Once in the lounge area, we sat across from each other on a set of couches, and I was all smiles when the dark skinned beauty sat on my lap, my Cathy doing the same with the other guy. We quickly introduced ourselves, finding their names were Adam and Beth.

It only took him a second to ask "You guys are rather experienced at this, aren't you?"

Both Cathy and I smiled, as I watched Adam's hands move up her thigh, underneath her dress. My hands were gently massaging Beth's healthy rack, as I replied, "A bit, we've been swapping for over a decade now."

I guess that you could say that that was the ice breaker, as the four of us chatted away, and all the while, us guys were feeling up the others mate. As we sat there, we told each other what we did for a living, where we were from, and such. Now normally, things don't move this fast, but looking at Cathy as she locked lips with Adam, I knew she must be extra-ordinarily horny. I whispered into Beth's ear, "You want to get a room, or would you like me to eat your pussy right here."

She smiled, and stood up off my lap, went and whispered something into my wife's ear, then came back and offered her hand. I took it in mine, and she tugged for me to get up. We walked back to the rooms, and soon I was sitting on the edge of the bed, as she reached behind her back, and undid her zipper. The dress slid down off her body, revealing her dark brown skin. We smiled at each other, as I grabbed both of her arms and pulled her closer to my hungry mouth. Her breasts were full and round, as I kissed and suckled her nipples, making her sigh with appreciation. My face moved down her body, as my hands cupped her breasts, and she sighed, saying with happiness in her voice, "Oh yeah, a guy going directly to work."

I chuckled, as I first kissed the top of her slit, and said "I've never met a pussy that I didn't want to eat."

A gasp came from her mouth, as I delved my tongue between her fleshy outer lips, which were puffy and swollen. I slipped my tongue into her love hole, as my nose nudged her clit, causing her body to jump. She had a taste completely different than my Cathy. A bit more musk in taste, not sour, just different, as I felt the walls of her vagina shudder as I probed with my tongue. My hands left her breasts to go underneath and cup the cheeks of her ass, with my tongue moving up, now running circles around and over her clit. She was muttering something, not sure what, as her thighs were pressed firmly against my ears, as her hips were gyrating wildly.

Before she even calmed down, I crawled up, pulled a condom off the table and unwrapped it and rolled it down my shaft, before I sank my cock into her willing hot cunt. I sighed, always enjoying the feeling of a different women's twat, as it throbbed around my shaft. I laid there on top of her, our lips meeting, a soft, gentle kiss, as I started to rock my hips, my prick enjoying the depths of her hot flesh. I raised my torso, and put my hands on her shoulders, pulling her up with me. I soon had her on my lap, our arms wrapped about each other, as we slowly rode each other. Her cunt was doing wonderful things to my cock, and I could feel the time was near. Nearer than I would have wanted, as I groaned, as the damn burst, my cock blasting the condom full with my cream.

As I caught my breath, I opened my eyes to see her smiling face, before I lowered my lips to her left breast, and suckled her stiff nipple. She moaned, and said "Damn, you're pretty darn good."

I stopped sucking that tasty nip to responded with a "Thank you. Glad you enjoyed it so far."

"So far?" She asked.

I raised my head, and kissed her chin, saying "Well, how long does your hubby usually last with a new woman?" She looked at me funny, and I saw it in her eyes, "Oh, this is you guys first time." She made a face of pain at being found out, as I chuckled, saying "Hey, don't worry about it. Glad I was your first swap partner."

She giggled, saying "Thank you. Actually, this was better than I thought it would be. Not that it was my idea to begin with."

I chuckled, as my hands went to her ass, gripping them tightly, as I said "Not the wife's idea? What a surprise?"

She laughed, "You know, you do make me feel at ease."

I replied, "Well, you seemed pretty at ease right from the start. Usually, I can pick out newbies, but you both had me fooled."

She sighed, "Well, I'm pretty sure Adam's strayed a few times during our marriage. So it was probably no problem for him, I'm sure."

"Um, this isn't a get back at hubby thing, is it?" I asked.

She giggled, "No, not at all." She gave me a kiss, and went on to explain, "Adam heard about this place a few months back. And well, he is rather persistent." She smiled, and rolled her eyes in her head, saying "The idea of watching him drilling some white woman kind of gave me a thrill."

I laughed, saying "Actually, I enjoy watching my wife fuck anybody. But then, she enjoys watching me with anyone as well."

"And with each other?" she asked.

"That's the best part." I stated, adding "No matter who we have sex with, it always tends to make it more enjoyable with each other once we're together by nights end."

She asked "You think Cathy will have enjoyed my Adam?"

I snorted out "For Adam's safety, she sure had better."

She giggled, and squeezed my body, her tits pressing into my chest. We locked lips and sucked face, as I felt my cock throb. We rolled to my left, and soon I was staring at her black cunt lips once again, as she lowered her face to my cock, taking the spent condom off, and wrapping her thick black lips around my shaft. My tongue went to work, licking her hole, and moving to her clit. I also moved to her puckered dark pink anus, and reamed it, making her moan on my shaft. It didn't take long for her body to quiver, as she came on my face, her musky juices drenching my face.

I could feel her big boobs, heaving against my belly, as she caught her breath, her hand tugging my rigid shaft, before she rose up, turned around, and impaled herself on my happy tool. I smiled, watching my white cock, sans condom this time, part her black pussy lips, and enter her warm, tight cunt. She looked down at me, and I said "Um, you don't mind going bare-back?"

She shook her head, as she said "Adam said he wants to try knocking up some white chick. Although I'm sure your wife won't be the one, and I can't get knocked up, I thought it would be nice to feel your white cum fill my womb up."

I smiled, "Ah, so you know the reputation for this place."

With a wry smile, she said "You mean about white folks coming in to get a black baby in the oven? Yes, I know. I figured Cathy can't, am I correct?"

I nodded, as she worked her cunt muscles on my happy shaft. "Yeah, we came to watch. Although I hear tomorrow night is the main event."

"How so?" she asked.

"Friday nights are mainly just good old fashioned fucking and sucking, although it's mostly white guys watching their wives get some black sex." I replied.

She interrupted me, "Is that why you guys were here for?"

I smiled, "As a matter of fact, yeah, it was. We hadn't planned on swapping. We were just on the prowl for a threesome, maybe even more men for her. Of course, this wouldn't have been the first time for her to experience that aspect of group sex."

She had a look of wonderment on her face, as her hips rocked gently on top of me, working my cock slowly, as my hands found her tits, balling them softly, as she asked, "So, when we made ourselves available, you two jumped at it?"

I said "Well, not exactly. I had no idea that this was going to happen, even out on the dance floor. I figured all four of us would end up in the same room. I was happily surprised that you would go for a one-on-one, especially now that I find you two are new at this."

She smiled, closed her eyes, and moaned, as I felt her body spasm. Yeah, a good one for her, as I felt my throbbing cock, wanting to blast off inside of her. As she came back to earth, she said "You know, more than one man at one time would be interesting." She lowered her body down on top of me, my cock still hard and pulsing inside of her, as she added, "Maybe tomorrow night."

"But not tonight?" I asked.

She hummed softly, then said "No, I'm enjoying this session too much to go search for some others." She raised her face, kissed my lips, and added, "So, what’s so special about tomorrow night?"

I grinned, saying "A mother and daughter for starters."

Her eyes flew open, exclaiming "You're kidding?"

I laughed, "No, I'm not! And from what I've heard, there will be a few other white women here as well, ready and fertile to take some black man's seed."

All she said was "Wow." And then her body went rigid, before it shook, and her cunt clamped onto my cock.

I kissed her hot lips, saying "The idea gets you off, huh?"

She panted out "Yeah, I guess so."

I added, "And of course, the usual white women getting their asses nailed by a lot of black men. If you hadn't noticed, there were quite a few in attendance this evening. Even more tomorrow night."

I saw a sly smile come to her face, as she said "Well, maybe I can have a few white hubby's for my own personal use."

I laughed, as I started pumping my cock up into her box, saying "Yeah, I'm sure there will be. And of course, I volunteer." I could feel my cum rising, as I added, "And maybe we can watch your hubby and other guys nailing my wife's hot body while we're doing it."

I felt her cunt slide up and slammed down on my cock, causing both of us to burst in orgasmic bliss, our lips locking together as my white seed washed the walls of her womb. Just as we were regaining our senses, we heard Adam call out, "Beth? Where you at?"

We both chuckled, with Beth saying "In here, dear."

I remembered the room number, as I said "Room six. Come on in."

A few seconds and the door came open, and in walked Adam, partially dressed, and my sweet wife, totally nude. She had a smile on her face, as we watched them enter and close the door. Cathy said "He was getting worried about her."

Beth laid her head down on my chest, as she looked their way, saying "Oh, I'm in capable hands." She grinned, as she asked Cathy, "So, was Adam good for you?"

Cathy reached around the big black man, and grabbed the bulge in his pants, saying "Yes, he was. He scratched my itch. And, it looks like yours got scratched as well."

Beth rose off me, and rolled onto her back next to me, her legs ending up outspread. Cathy looked at my bare cock, a surprised look on her face. I wasn't too sure about this situation, but Cathy had it all under control, as she looked at Beth's cunt, and my load was probably leaking out of her hole, as my darling wife said "Oh, something to eat."

I laughed, as Beth squealed, while Cathy buried her face in Beth's freshly fucked cunt. Adam still had that stunned look on his face, as I said to him, "So did my wife please you, big guy?"

He smiled, still not sure about the situation, saying "Uh, yeah. She's great."

I replied with "You know, she loves being fucked while she eats pussy." He looked at me with a funny look on his face, before it sank in. Then he just chuckled, dropped his slacks and stepped out of them and holding onto his cock, he guided it into Cathy's well-oiled cunt. I asked "Feels good, huh?"

He laughed "Yeah man, it sure does."

Beth, who had a dazed look on her face, twisted her body, and was now leaning on her elbow as she sucked my cock. I saw the look on Adam's face, one of not to sure about having his wife suck me in front of him, so to break the ice, I said "Takes a while to get use to, especially your first time."

A stunned look on his face, and I heard Cathy's muffled chuckle, as he said "How did you figure it out?"

I shrugged, pretending that I was able to figure it on my own, not that his wife sort of let it slip out, "Oh, I don't know. Some things gave it away." I chuckled, adding "I take it you were expecting all us white guys to be cuckolded, huh?" He shrugged his shoulders, as if to say that this was true. I just laughed, "Well, although I love to see my wife getting royally fucked, she likes to see the same to me." Just then, Beth stopped sucking, and I felt her shake, a soft moan barely audible coming from her cock stuffed mouth. Seems my wife's tongue worked her usual magic.

She raised her mouth off my cock after a short spell, and exhaled hard, saying "Damn, that does feel good." She used her hand to lift up my wife's cum covered face from her snatch, and said to her, "How about I return the favor, while your hubby slides his cock into me."

Poor Adam was stunned again, as she spun around, scooting underneath Cathy, the contrast of her black body and Cathy's pale white body was astounding, as my wife gasped, her eyes flying open, before a large smile came to her face, signaling where Bath's tongue was now at. I got onto my side, perpendicular to Beth and Cathy, and my cock slipped into Beth's hole. It was a sight for the three of us, me, Cathy and Adam, as my white cock sliding in and out of her rippling cunt.

As she was getting fucked and ate, her head hanging down, Cathy used her hand to frig Beth's clit. Beth's hips started bucking with the action of Cathy's digital exercise, as I could hear from my wife’s breathing, and Adam's grunts, that soon this round would be cumming to a good end. As my wife came, it triggered the chain reaction, as the joyful moans and cries of passion filled the room, as I stiffened and blasted deep inside Beth's beautiful black body.

Exhausted for the moment, I disengaged from Beth’s warm hole, and rolled away, ending up against the headboard. Adam had by now pulled back out of my wife, and was standing up against the wall, his arms crossed, watching our wives going after the cream filling that we had so graciously just deposited, and the look on his face showed that he was unsure what to do next. He lifted his head, and looked at me with a questioning look on his face, and I just chuckled, saying "Have a seat and enjoy the show. Maybe it'll recharge your batteries."

He snorted, and a smile came to his face, as he came and sat next to me, the ladies at our feet, munching away. I knew that Cathy could go for a long time once she gets down to some serious cunt sucking, as we watched, fisting our deflated cocks. I could tell he was still somewhat nervous, so to break the ice, I asked "Was it what you expected?"

He laughed, saying "Well, no." Shaking his head, he said softly, "I guess I hadn't counted on Beth enjoying it so much."

Smirking, I replied, "Yeah, happens a lot. The guy finally convinces the wife to try swinging, and he has problems accepting the idea of her enjoying herself."

He laughed at that, saying "Guess I had never thought of that happening."

I decided to change the subject, as I said "So, you're going to be here tomorrow night for the show, huh?"

A big grin appeared on his face, as he replied, "Yeah, I'm hoping to get a shot in."

I laughed, saying "Well, I wish you luck. Hope it's more than once."

He turned his head, and said "It don't offend you?"

"No, not really." I paused, before saying "Actually, I enjoy watching interracial just as much as same race, and same with the idea of a breeding."

"You guys ever do it?" He asked.

Cathy raised her head just long enough to say "Hell no! Two from him was enough for my womb."

I saw Beth trying unsuccessfully keep from laughing, which was contagious, as Adam was laughing with her. Cathy rolled off her new ebony lover, and sitting up, she glared at me. I snickered, saying "Sorry babe. We just got to talking and all, and um."

She walked on her knees to me, and said "Congratulations, you just destroyed a good, intimate moment." She bent her body at the waist and grabbed my pecker, and soon she was sucking away.

I sighed, leaning my head back, and said "Oh yeah."

Adam laughed, and said "Man, your Cathy sure can suck."

Beth raised her head, and looked at her husband, a stern look on her face. He immediately started to stutter, as he said "And so can you, babe."

She looked at Cathy, then at Adam's meat. Without losing sight of it, she crawled up, and soon pounced on Adam's cock with her mouth. Adam hissed out, "Ahh shit!", as his wife went to work on his tool. I was sucking air, trying not to cum, when Cathy stopped sucking, and crawled up and straddled my waist, grabbed my cock, and jammed it on home. She smiled, as the audible squishy noise was heard loudly in the room, as my cock forced out Adam's earlier deposits. I smiled, as her face came to mine, and we kissed, our mouths open as our lips met, and I got a good taste of Beth's beaver from her tongue. She leaned back, and my mouth attacked her right breast, getting a good portion of her small teat inside, as she moaned with delight as I sucked on it, while my hands kneaded the round, firm cheeks of her ass.

I felt movement to my right, and I was correct in guessing that Beth had done the same to Adam. I leaned back away from Cathy's tasty treats, and my hands came up to her waist, as she softly worked her hips. I sighed, saying "Damn, that feels good."

Adam echoed his agreement, saying "It sure does."

Cathy smiled, then leaned over and kissed the cheek of Beth, who turned her face, and they kissed each others lips. My cock twitched at the sight, a white face and a dark face, sucking each others tongues while my wife moved her cunt on my tool. Adam groaned, as I'm sure it was a big turn on for him as well. Beth smiled, as she asked her husband, "So, get enough white pussy for tonight?"

I saved him, as he started to stutter, as I blurted out, "There's never enough of any pussy."

Cathy smiled, saying "Maybe he'll get two at once tomorrow night."

Beth arched her back, as Adam cupped her breasts, balling them with a good, hard squeeze, as she said "Two would be nice." His eyes flew open, as she said "Two lovers for him, and two for me."

His jaw was a bit slack, and Cathy smirked, saying "Well, looks like you might have created a monster, Adam."

He grinned, and a loud chuckle came from his mouth, as he said "Well, sure. You go for it babe."

She was beaming, as she leaned forward, and kissed his lips. I laughed, saying as I elbowed him, "Beats trying to get it behind her back, huh?" He jerked his head around, a stunned look on his face. Oh shit, I guess I shouldn't have said anything.

But Beth held her grip on his cock with her cunt, saying "Relax baby, I told him, I knew that you did Deloris." She sighed, "And Debra." Her eyes got big, and her head rocked from side to side as she looked up at the ceiling, as she went on, "Shawna, Shelly, those twins from Dayton, what were their names? Denise and Diane?"

He corrected her a bit hisitantly, "Um Denise and Roxanne."

She glared at him somewhat,saying first "And countless others!" Then she had an evil smile, as she said "Oh, and let's not forget my mother."

I was having a hard time keeping from busting out laughing, as Cathy, a shocked look on her face, looked at Adam and asked "You did her mother?"

He meekly shrugged his shoulders, as Beth giggled, "Yeah. They both thought that I wouldn't figure it out. It was right after we were married, I came home from seeing my sister Rose." She stopped, and looked at him with a evil stare, "You didn't do Rose, did you?" He enthusiastically shook his head no, as she went on with "And something just didn't seem right." She sighed heavily, "I confronted momma about it the next day, and she broke down and told me. Guess I really couldn't blame her. After all, I left for a few days with one hell of a stud all alone."

Now, at this point, Cathy and I had stopped fucking, unsure where this was leading. I mean, was she going to rip him a new asshole or what? We both sighed a collective sigh of relief, as she smiled, kissed him on the lips, saying "Now, isn't this much better when we do it together? You don't have any reason to worry about me finding out. Now, we can screw other people, but we do it together." A serious look came to her face, as she said firmly, "Understand!" It wasn't a question. No, it was definitely a demand.

She was smiling again, as she turned to Cathy, and kissed her, saying "Sorry, I just had to get it off my chest."

I reached over, grabbing some of her tit, and said jokingly, "And a fine chest at that."

She giggled, playfully swatting me, as Adam chuckled somewhat nervously, before she said to Cathy, "It's getting late, how about we get these boys off and call it a night."

My wife giggled, and she promptly started using her cunt muscles to revive mister happy. The two women reached across to each other, a finger at the others clit, and started giving each some assistance. It took a while, but after a good ten minute ride, we were all enjoying a good, healthy cum. Yeah, I love my wife, and I always enjoy finishing the evening with her. I was exhausted. And so were the others. And after a good twenty minutes, we started disengaging ourselves to get ready to go. Beth went with Cathy to go find the rest of her clothes, as Adam and I went to the showers. We saw a good show there, four black men servicing a large, healthy white woman, she had all three holes stuffed and number four was in her hand, as her hubby sat in a chair nearby, stroking his cock.

The hubby asked Adam if he would like to join, but Adam said "No man, I'm worn out already."

We went to the dance room to wait for the girls, and waited, and waited. I kept glancing at my watch, and at Adam, who had a rather worried look on his face. And by what had already transpired, the big black guy had every right to be worried. I mean, maybe Beth went off the deep end or something. We waited a good twenty minutes before both of them came strolling trough the door into the club, hand in hand and all smiles. They came over to where we were, and started to talk to us, trying to tell us something. Of course, the music was way too loud, so we couldn't hear what the girls were trying to tell us. But once in the reception room, it was announced that Adam and Beth had driven here, and they were staying at a hotel near us. Then they said that instead of us having to pay for a taxi, Adam and Beth would drive us to our hotel.

So, we exited the building and all four of us piled into their Suburban, and headed out towards Pontiac, the girls in the back, and us guys in front, with Adam driving. Once there, I got out, and so did the girls. The surprise of the night came next. The girls hugged and kissed, telling each other that we would all get together for breakfast down the street at Denny's at eight. I was about to say that eight was a bit early in the morning, since it's barely midnight now, but my jaw dropped, when Cathy opened the front passenger door, and climbed in and shut it, waving at me. I watched, as she turned her head, telling Adam to go, and he had that stunned look on his face. He looked up at Beth, she just smiled, and waved, before taking my hand and jerking me along toward the entrance to the hotel.

Now, we've been swinging for years, sure. And there have been numerous times when I've been separated from my wife, where we've swapped spouses with another couple for the night. But, it was always pre-determined, and, it was always with people we have partied with on numerous occasions. We've never done this on a spur of the moment, and never with someone that we had just met. So, I was as stunned as Adam.

We walked into the lobby and went towards the hall to the stairs. Our room was located on the second floor, and soon we were at my door, which I opened and I stepped aside to let her pass on in in front of me. She flipped on the light as I closed the door, and immediately, she turned on into the bathroom. I stood there, thinking. Or at least trying to. I heard her taking a leak, so I walked to the entrance to the bathroom, and crossed my arms and leaned against the door frame, a smile on my face, as I watched her. Her dress was bunched up around her waist, panties down around her ankles.

She looked up, somewhat embarrassed I suppose. I'm sure even Adam doesn't watch her go potty. She grabbed some tissue, wiped and flushed. Then as she stood, she kicked off her heels and panties, then pulled her dress off over her head. I took my shirt off, and dropped my trousers, causing her to gaze at my hanging white cock. She came over, and we hugged, as I whispered, "This is a surprise."

I felt her grip tighten, "You don't know how much."

We broke apart, and headed to the bed. I pulled back the covers, and she crawled in, as I went to the other side of the bed and did likewise. We rolled onto our sides facing each other, and leaning together, our lips met. Damn, I do believe my cock just moved. And to think that I thought I was all fucked out. Next thing I knew, I was on top of her, my face in her beaver, as she was sucking my meat. Ten minutes later, her body stiffened, her juices glazing my face and running up my nose.

I spun around, and started to put it on home, but she stopped me, saying "I want to be on top." Hey, what the lady wants, the lady gets. Soon, I was flat on my back, my hands holding those two marvelous black breasts of hers, as she slid down my very happy cock.

She smiled, her body trembled a bit. One thing about Beth that I've discovered, her orgasms are long, hard, and she's very quiet. Opening her eyes, she said "Thank you."

I replied "You're welcome."

"I mean, well. It took me a while to convince Cathy to do this swap." Her hips started working, back and forth, a little up, a little down, vagina tightens, then relaxes, as she slides back down. "She said you guys normally wouldn't with a new couple."

"Well, I was surprised." I said.

She had a sly grin, as she said "As well as Adam, I'm sure."

"Mind if I ask why you wanted these sleeping arrangements for the night?" I asked.

She shrugged, as she placed the palm of her hands on my chest, "Don't know, really. Just thought that I would like to spend the night with a man other than my husband." A smile shined on her face, as she added, "I thought the idea of a different cock in my cunt would be rather pleasant. And I was right."

We both chuckled, and I grinned, saying "After the little conversation you had with Adam, I was a bit concerned that things might get a bit out of control."

She lowered her face, saying "Sorry. Just years of putting up with his shit. Him thinking he was sneaking around behind my back, when I knew within days that he was whoring about with someone."

"Including your mother."

She sat up, and giggled, "Yeah, including mom." She laid down on my chest, resting her chin on the back of her hands, while her hips still ground her snatch, wrenching my cock about very nicely. "I let her still do him" Yeah, I was shocked, as my eyes flew open. She smiled, "How you think I know about his other lovers? The big dummy brags to momma about his conquests."

"You think he'll figure out how you know about it?"

She shrugged, saying "Doesn't matter. What's he going to do, divorce me? No, I think not. We don't have children. Doctors told me I couldn't carry years ago. And of course, a few of the women he's nailed have turned up pregnant. All but one were terminated."

I noticed she showed no signs of distress over that point, and I sure wasn't going to push the subject, instead I asked "So, how long you two been together?"

"Since I was sixteen, and he twenty. I'm thirty-two now, so sixteen years. He married me on my eighteenth birthday." She paused, before reaching her face to mine, and planting a kiss on my lips. "And you're only the second man that I’ve ever had."

Oh yeah, that made my day. I do believe my cock grew another inch at that. "So where do we go from here?"

She laughed, as she raised her body, and started moving her hips a bit harder, as she replied "Let's just see where it goes tomorrow night. I want you tonight. Often, if you can."

Oh well hell, I was all for that. So with that, I started thrusting my cock up into her steamy, slick pussy. Her body soon was consumed with passion, as she rode with wild abandon on top of me. I could feel the walls of her cunt getting tighter and tighter, before she finally went rigid, her head and back arching, as she gasped, and her lungs exhaled hard, although no real sound came out. My balls, which really hadn't had time to renew it's supply, felt like it just sent a dribble of cum up into her womb, as it felt like my cock was on fire. Yeah, I've been overdoing it. and my body was going to make my horny mind regret this evening I'm sure.

She collapsed forward, and I wrapped my arms about her, as she nuzzled her face onto my chest. My cock shriveled up quickly, and I was sure that I was spent. Yeah, I would like to have continued, but I do know my limits. Heck, this was what? My fifth time this evening? Or sixth? Hell, I didn't know. But then, my tongue wasn't tired, and nor are my fingers. I whispered into her ear, "I think you've killed my manhood?"

She giggled, saying "Sorry."

"My mouth ain't broken." I added.

She laid still for a second, then she eased her body off of mine, and rolled onto her back, her legs spread wide, and drawn up a bit. I snickered, as I moved down the bed, and got my face into her pie. A delightful sigh escaped from her lips, as I ran my tongue around her clit, while my fingers pulled the lips of her cunt apart. I then eased two fingers into her cunt, as I worked her clit with my tongue, and soon, her hips were moving in time with the gentle thrusting of my fingers. I'm not sure how long I feasted on her brown sugar, driving her from one body shaking cum on to another. Nor do I remember the number of times she gasped as she reached her peak. The thought did occur to me that of all the women that I've had over the years, she sure is a quiet one when it comes to her orgasms.

And of course, I fell asleep after one of her cums, my head resting against her thigh, and fingers still inserted in her tight snatch. I'm not even sure what eventually woke me, then her, except maybe the desire for warmth, as I crawled up and we wrapped our arms about each other, before pulling the covers up over our tired, spent bodies. The phone rang, waking us from our peaceful slumber, and answering it, I said "Hello.", as Beth mumbled something, snuggling up tightly against me.

It was Cathy, saying "Good morning, sleepy head. Why don't you two get showered, you've only thirty minutes to get over to the restaurant for breakfast."

Beth must have heard her, as she groaned and rolled away, with me telling my wife "Yeah, we'll be there."

I hung up the phone and glanced at Beth, who was out of bed and walking gingerly to the bathroom. I grinned, as I eased my body up out of bed and soon we were showering together, and after helping each other dry off, we quickly dressed before we went on to my car and off to the restaurant. Beth of course had to wear the same dress as last night, as the same with Cathy. While Adam and I at least had a fresh change of clothes. After some brief greetings, and me getting a wonderfully warm hug from my wife, we sat down to a good breakfast.

A breakfast in silence, I might add. Not a word was spoken by anyone. Once we were done, Cathy finally spoke, saying to Beth, I've got to go potty, you want to go too?"

Beth smiled, and she got up after Cathy, and off they went. I cracked a slight smile, and asked Adam, "So, have a nice night?"

He grinned, responding "She said I needed to save my resources for tonight."

I said matter-of-factly, "Yes, I can see where that might be prudent."

He looked towards the direction of the bathrooms, and said "I wonder what they're up to, now?"

I leaned my body so I could pull my wallet out, and responded with "Oh, what ever it is, I'm sure we'll be involved."

About five minutes later, spent in silence, our wives returned, smiles on their faces. Man, I'm starting to like this. They didn't even attempt to sit down, as Beth said to Adam, "Why don't you take Jason to our room, while Cathy and I go get some clothes for her, then we'll be over shortly so I can get something clean to wear."

We hugged the ladies good-bye, both of them, and soon I was riding in Adam's Suburban, with my first statement being "They're up to something."

He snorted, "Yeah, but I've a feeling we will enjoy it."

Once in his room, we laid down on separate beds, and he turned on ESPN. It's a male thing, what can I say. And soon we were talking about sports. Mainly basketball. We found out we both love watching college sports, as well as pro, and it being early December, there was a plethora to talk about. The girls were quick, and soon Beth came through the door, with my wife right behind, sporting jeans and a sweatshirt. They said hi, as Cathy went to her suitcase, and pulled out a similar attire. She started to go to the bathroom, but stopped, took a look at me, shrugged, and peeled the dress off her body, and soon was dressed. Yeah, my cock liked the view, as Cathy, who had sat down next to me, grabbed the bulge in my slacks.

Once she was dressed, Cathy said "Beth and I are going shopping."

Adam and I looked at each other, and he looked at Beth, asking her, "And what are we suppose to do?"

My wife said "Go to a ball game. Here's the paper."

I hadn't noticed she had even carried it in. Of course, I was too busy watching Beth's brown body as she stripped and changed into clean clothes. I opened up the sports section, and the first ting I saw was that the Pistons were home at noon. Oh why not, I said "How about the Pistons, Adam."

He replied "Can we get tickets?"

"Call George!" Cathy interjected. I looked up, and she picked up her purse, and pulled out her address book. Yeah, her little black book. And George is in there, along with his wife Kelly. I dialed the number, and soon I was chatting away, explaining where I was, and what we needed. No problem, all we had to do was pick up the tickets from will call.

Well, I knew the arena had a lounge, so Adam and I headed off to the arena to relax....and talk. Seems he was a bit perplexed still about the sleeping arrangements of last night. I explained that I was as surprised as he was, and explained why. He was also getting cold feet I think, when it comes to tonight’s activities. I'm sure he was having second thoughts about involving Beth in this type of lifestyle. But, I reassured him that things will probably work out. He was also amazed for our seats for the game. We were on the floor, at the end, only about three rows from the floor. Yeah, nice seats. They were playing the Clippers, and we enjoyed the game.

The girls did tell us to meet them at mine and Cathy's room to go to dinner at six. The game ended at three-thirty, so we killed an hour at the lounge. Then, after paying our tab, we headed to the hotel. We sat and waited, and they promptly showed up at six, bags in hand. They both were chattering away, asking how our day went, did we enjoy the game, and so on, as they went into the bathroom together, with their recently purchased merchandise.

They came out from the bathroom, their stuff still in the bags, and taking them with us, we went to dinner in their car. The girls were non-stop chatter the whole time. Adam and I felt like two bumps on a log. And my wife kept making it a point to mention what Adam's goal was tonight, to plant his black seed in some white woman's belly. The doors of the club open at eight, with the festivities starting at nine. We got there just before they opened the doors, and once they were unlocked, we went on inside, with the girls each carrying a sack, paid our fare, and went and took a seat in the dance hall. Sheets of paper were on each table, explaining tonight’s program.

Cathy and I read one together, as did Adam and Beth. Interesting, five different women were to be here. No names, just numbers. Numbers one and four didn't really interest me. But the second and third one, a mother and daughter pair. Things that make you go 'Hmmmm!'. Mom is age thirty-six, daughter is eighteen. Interesting. And then, number five. A foreign couple, from France. He's in his early fifties, and she is his second wife, but only twenty-nine. Numbers one and four are open to all males. The mother/daughter wants to select four males. Well, I'm sure they mean black males. But number five, only wants a one-on-one scenario, and in private. I wasn't surprised when Cathy leaned over to Beth, and pointed out number five.

It was thirty minutes later that the girls got up, took their bags and told us to wait, that they would be right back. Yeah, right. The place had filled up quickly. And I do mean filled up! I estimated close to two hundred people were inside the hall, and a substantial amount were male. The show was about to start, when our ladies showed up. We were right by the stage, and so we were able to see what the girls were now dressed in. To say 'not much' would be a good choice of words. My wife was in a black teddy with matching garters, and it was see-through. And Beth was wearing the exact same dam thing, only in white. Damn! Both were smiling, enjoying the lustful stares that followed them to our table.

Of course, the music had come on, so no use talking. Why is it that they play the music so fucking loud, anyway? So, we waited for the fun to start. Adam and I went and fetched the girls some drinks that we had brought along, beer for him and I, wine coolers for the ladies, and upon returning to our table, we had to chase about six or seven guys away from the area...like flies on shit....then, the music stopped.

A big, and I mean big, black man, wearing a tux which looked a tad small, came out onto the dance floor, a microphone in hand. His tux looked like vintage pimp material, but that's besides the point, as he raised his hand, and started chattering away about everything. Then, he got down to business. He then announced that the women who were to try to be impregnated were behind the curtain behind them, and now introductions were in order. He held up a small card, and read the first name, "Deb Jones". A heavy-set woman came out from behind the curtain, along with her husband. I had a heck of a time not smirking. She was every ounce of three-hundred pounds, while her hubby, a wimpy looking thing, was a good six inches shorter than her, and could barely weigh in at one-hundred pounds. It was asked of the audience that six men come onto the dance floor, and I wasn't surprised when I saw six guys do just that. All surrounded her, and she was giggling in a foolish way, and soon they left the dance floor, heading to parts unknown. It was announced as they walked off, that other men may join in, whenever they would like to add their seed. Not me! Of course, I'm not black, and I couldn't help but notice that Adam wasn't too interested either.

The emcee then called out for the next two women, the mother and daughter team. I saw them come around form the curtain. Not bad, a bit red-neck looking. I would have been surprised if momma had her full set of teeth. As for their bodies. Both wore straight, long blonde hair, sort of dirty blonde in color, actually. They were wearing bustier's, and they had plenty of bust for their outfits. A bit wide in the hips, but all in all, rather pleasant looking. It was announced that they would like to pick four men, and so the emcee requested any man interested should come onto the dance floor. Ten did. All in varying shapes and sizes, and of course, all black. The mom and daughter walked around the men, and even playfully grabbed their crotches. It wasn't long before they picked the four men, and soon they were off to a room for some hard fucking, I was sure.

I saw Adam squirming in his seat, I was pretty sure that he was interested in those two, but he held back. The next lady was called forth, and I watched as a man first appeared, obviously her husband. And he pulled his wife out into view. My jaw dropped. Talk about gorgeous! A five-foot, eight inch walking redheaded wet dream, stark naked, and a pair of breasts that were just dying to be played with. God, I wanted to be black for the night! It was announced that her name is Sandra, and that she wants as many men that can get it up this evening, and that all interested males should follow her and her hubby along. They were all smiles, as they exited the dance floor, as a line of men, and a few women, followed behind them. I saw Adam start to get up, but I was somewhat perplexed when both Cathy and Beth said in unison "Stay!"

He stopped, and settled back in his chair, as perplexed as I, I'm sure. Then our attention was brought back to the dance floor, as the emcee started the introduction for the last lady. He said her name was Monique, and she hails from France. She's twenty-nine, the name of her husband is Gerard, and that they want one black male to supply her with his seed. When she stepped around the curtain, I about died. The last lady was drop dead gorgeous, I couldn't even begin to describe the beauty of this one. Short, and thin in stature, her body was just as narrow. A short haircut of black hair with lots of curls, framing an angelic face, with deep dark eyes, and those breasts. I'm sure they were only a b-cup at best, but her thin, narrow body made them look twice their cup size, as they were oval and slopping, with dark pink nipples. Her waist was drastically smaller than her chest and hips, and the lips of her pussy, they bulged out from her pubic mound, just begging to be parted by tongue and prick. Her short legs, although thin, looked sculpted, as did her arms and flat tummy. And as she smiled and turned around, her perfectly pear-shaped butt was a sight to behold, the back of her sex visible, waiting to be used.

It was announced that any man interested to join her for an evening, to step onto the dance floor. I was taken back, as my Cathy jumped up and grabbed the hands of Adam and Beth, dragging them out there. But then, in a way, I shouldn't be. She had a plan, and I sensed what it was. Sixteen men were soon out there. And all were by themselves, save Adam, who had Cathy and Beth, one on each side. They were about in the middle, and I watched, somewhat amused at the curious glances that the other men on the dance floor, and those in the audience were giving them.

Gerard and Monique went down the line, and when they got to Adam and his partners, they had a confused look on their face. But not as confused as Adam and Beth, when Cathy started talking to them in French. I smiled, my lawyer wife, daughter of an American GI and a French farm girl, pleading her case for the services of Adam. And I do believe she offered more than just Adam. I watched, a smile on my face, somewhat amused as the French couple stepped back, and she whispered something into Gerard’s ear. He smiled, reached out and shook Cathy's hand. Then Adam's and Beth's, and offered the hand of Monique to Adam.

Yeah, this is nice. I wonder if I could watch? They exited the dance floor, as the emcee announced that the party never stops here at the club, and the music came on. They came to our table, and Cathy introduced me to Gerard and Monique, in French. I replied "Hello.", and soon we were heading to a room. We entered the area of the rooms, and the level of noise was somewhat distressing, so we headed upstairs to find some peace and quiet. We found one in the back, and upon entering, Cathy dimmed the lights, and closed the curtains, as a few people followed us, wanting to watch the show from the hall. Of course, the door was closed, as I took a seat on a couch. Unlike the rooms downstairs, this room was spacious, having a queen size bed, compared to a full that were in the downstairs rooms. And it had a couch, which I sat on, as did Beth, while Gerard sat on her other side. We watched, as Cathy stood between Adam and Monique, talking to Monique in French. Beth asked "What she saying?"

Cathy jerked her head around, and put her finger to her lips, saying "Speak softly."

I whispered into Beth’s ear, "She asked Monique if she would like to see Adam naked." Monique had nodded her head yes, and Cathy was unbuttoning Adam's shirt, as she asked Monique another question.

I heard Gerard translate this time, saying "She wants to know if Monique would like to help."

The French beauty smiled a nervous smile, and reached out and touched the top of Adam's slacks. He groaned as she undid his belt, while Cathy pushed his shirt off his broad shoulders. Together they undid the clasp and zipper of his slacks, and pulled his pants down to his ankles. They each undid a shoe, and took turns getting their shoe off his foot, before taking his pants down the rest of the way. Both women were squatting, as Cathy grabbed the waistband of his briefs, a large bulge in front, and she pulled his underwear clear down to his ankles, letting his hardening cock hang free. A gasp came from Monique's mouth, as she saw his manhood, mere feet from her face.

Grabbing Monique's hand, Cathy stood, her back to us, while we had a profile view of the diminutive Monique, and the large, well hung Adam. Cathy placed her hand underneath Adam's hanging organ, and said something to Monique, as she lifted it up a bit. I snickered, as Gerard translated, "She wants to know if she's seen such a big penis before." Monique shook her head no, as Cathy turned Adam to the bed, making him sit, then lay on his back. She guided Monique to sit on one side, and she on the other, Adam's large phallus still in her hand, as she told Monique to get to know his penis a bit more. Gerard translated, as both women started to lick and feel Adam's meat. I've no idea how he had the control not to shoot a geyser of cum. Hell, I was about to loose my load while watching the two women. My experienced wife, and the obviously inexperienced Monique, as her delicate thin fingers grasped his pole, her long thin tongue dancing along his shaft, up to the head of his cock, her tongue licking around the hole where his baby-making stuff will be coming from.

I wasn't the only one feeling a bit horny, as I felt movement to my side, and turned to see that Gerard and Beth were now heavily kissing, with his hand having popped out her left boob, gently squeezing it as her hand was prodding his cock thought his pant legs. I didn't want to be left out, so I lowered my left hand to her pussy, and started fingering her clit through the fabric of her teddy. I heard her groan, her body shaking. Damn, she's having an orgasm already, and the main event hasn't even happened yet.

On the bed, I looked once more. Cathy had Monique sitting on Adam's face, as she asked the girl in her native tongue, "Is his tongue good? Is it making you want to feel his long, thick black cock inside of you?"

Monique hoarsely croaked out "Oui!"

I had my cock out by now, stroking it, as I watched Monique, her mouth hanging open, hips moving over Adam's face, as the skin of her upper body turned red, her first orgasm soon arriving. And when it did, a soft cry, followed by a long, joyful moan, her eyes closed as she smiled at the delight that Adam's tongue was providing.

Cathy asked something, which I could not understand, and Gerard was no help, as now his face had replaced my fingers, while my hands were cupping Beth’s tits, her body laying across mine, her eyes glued to her husband, my wife, and Gerard's. Monique moved off of Adam, like a cat stretching after a good sleep, and then gently rolling onto her back, her legs hanging off the bed in front of us. Oh yeah, and what a view, as Adam moved off the bed, as my wife laid down on her side to Monique's right, whispering something, as her hand fell to the girls clit, while Adam lifted her legs. Cathy grabbed Adam's meat, and guided the head to Monique's hole. Cathy said in English to Adam, "Go easy, she's a flower, delicate."

Adam replied, as I'm sure he was smiling down at his soon to be conquest "And a flower that tastes so sweet. And feels so soft."

Cathy smiled, as she translated to Monique what Adam had said. She responded by putting the heels of her feet on Adam's bare ass, and pulling him into her. A hard groan and the sound of air being forced out of her lungs was heard, as Adam sank all the way in. We could see his big, black balls, as they hung down, resting against the cheeks of her pale, white ass. Now I do have to admit, I enjoy watching a woman getting her pussy filled with cock. Doesn't matter what color cock, white, brown, or what color of pussy is getting nailed, it just happens to be a nice show. This, on the other hand, was fantastic. Of course, in all our years of swinging, we've never witnessed another couple having sexual intercourse for the sole purpose of getting pregnant. Not that we've later heard of an accident or two, but that's another story entirely.

Adam was pulling and pushing his log in and out of Monique's pale pussy, and we could hear his breathing, not to mention watching his nut sack, as his balls were tightening up, showing that soon his little sperm cells would be knocking on the door of a very happy, and hopefully receptive egg. And Monique, her soft grunts each time Adam bottomed out, were like music to our ears. Cathy wasn't laying there doing nothing. Her arm was stretched out, and I'm sure her hand was at Monique's clit, adding stimulating with finger as well as mouth, as our view was blocked of her head, which was over Monique's breast. The sound of Cathy sucking verified what I suspected she was doing.

When Adam reached his peak, we could see the cheeks of his ass clench, as he groaned, muttering out "Oh God!", as his spunk filled Monique's womb, just as she cried out, a soft, yet long cry, as she had her own satisfying cum. Adam rested for a second, before Cathy used her hand to push him back, his thick, black cock falling from Monique's little cunt.

I smiled, seeing his jiz leaking out, as my wife used her fingers to shove it back in, causing Monique to buck her hips. Monique muttered something, and Cathy giggled, while Gerard chuckled, saying "She says her vagina feels empty, and she wants it refilled."

Cathy said some words, which I made out to be "Relax for a moment." Adam sat down on the bed next to Monique, and laid down on his back. She turned her upper body towards him, and he did towards her, both their ass's flat on the edge of the bed. Cathy went to the floor in front of Adam, and grabbed his tool, and started sucking his partially drained tool. I felt movement, and looked to see Beth stand and walked to Monique, drop to her knees in-between her thighs, and start to lick the French woman's slit. Monique looked at her, and smiled, before laying her head back down and closing her eyes, her hands on the top of Beth's head. I looked at Gerard, and smiled, saying "Take your pick."

He grinned, and stood, going to Beth's backside. He reached down and unsnapped the crotch of her teddy, before removing his pants. I was removing mine, as I then went behind my wife, and started running my hand between her thighs. Her pussy felt hot and wet, as I unsnapped her teddy at the crotch as well. I heard Gerard grunt, and looked to see that he had entered Beth, who had kindly lifted her ass somewhat, to aid in his access to her hot box.

I crouched down, and eased my cock into my wife, as her moan was muffled by Adam's prick in her mouth. I reached down and cupped her breast with my right hand, while I used my other hand to finger her clit. I was all smiles, as I felt my very familiar wife's tight cunt, her vaginal muscles massaging my cock, which was not too far off from busting it's load into her cunt. But I was far from the first to achieve orgasm, as I heard the passionate cry of Monique, and looking, I saw her beautiful face, a smile upon it as she held onto her own breasts, which were falling and rising rapidly. This must have been too much for Gerard, as he grunted, and almost collapsed onto the back of Beth, as he sprayed her womb with his spunk.

The sounds of those two sent Beth and I off together, soon followed by my Cathy, as her body went into spasms underneath me, milking my load into her hot cunt. I was still hard, as I pulled my cock out of my wife, and returned to the couch. Beth spied my meat, and she sat on my tool, taking it in one full swoop, moaning with lust as my hands reached around her and settled on her tits. Gerard came in front of her, and she eagerly swallowed his cock, while I looked around, to see how the breeding was going.

Adam was still on his back, but Monique had climbed on board, facing his feet, in sort of a crab-like position, as I could see Adam's hands holding her up, his fingers wrapped around her upper body. My wife was between both their legs, her tongue working on both their genitalia, I'm sure. We enjoyed the sex for another thirty minutes, with the hot sounds and smells of sex filling the small room. I've no idea who came first, just remembering it was like a chain reaction, as us three men filled the warm and receptive holes that our tools were in.

As I relaxed, Beth got off my cock, and sat down next to me, as Gerard sat on her other side. We both kissed her cheek, as we watched the collapsed pile of two females and one male on the bed, not one of them moving. Just the sound of their labored breathing. My pecker had wilted somewhat, laying across my thigh, mine and Beth's cum glistening from the soft light. I knew it would be a spell before we all could go once more, and so I spoke at a whisper to Gerard, "They're all in good hands, why don't you and I go fetch some beverages."

He smiled, saying "Sure!", and he stood and fetched his pants, which I did likewise.

Beth stood, pulling her teddy back up over her breasts, and then reached down and started to snap it at the crotch, but said "Oh the heck with it. I'll go like this."

I chuckled, "No need for you to go as well."

She grinned, "I need to go potty."

I looked over at the three on the bed, a tangled mess of bodies. Cathy must have heard us, as her hand reached up, waving for us to go on without them. Gerard and I smiled, as we escorted Beth out the door and down the hall to the stairs. We found the bathroom first, and Beth went in, along with another black woman, who eyed Gerard and I rather suspiciously. The door wasn't even closed when I heard the woman ask Beth "Who the white boys?"

I chuckled, while Gerard had a stunned look on his face. And the response from Beth, which we could hear quite well, "Two damn fine lovers. Those two are great!"

"Didn't your man get to do that white French bitch?"

Gerard’s jaw dropped, as Beth retorted, "He's still going at it with her, actually. And she's very nice. So is the wife of the other guy."

"So you let those whitey's do you?"

We heard the toilet flush, and the response of "Hell yeah! They're better than any brother here, save my man!"

The door swung open, and out walked a grinning Beth, who walked up to us, and grabbed an arm of each of us, and gave each of us a kiss. She turned to look at the other girl that had gone in with her, and smiled, saying "You'll never get a man as good as either of these two, bitch!"

Oh shit, the other girl's eyes flew open, and I decided it was best to get our little black beauty the fuck out of there, as the other girl started shouting out a string of obscenities. I was laughing, as I said "Damn Beth, nice way to make friends!"

She giggled, as we escorted her to the dance hall, got some drinks for us and the others, then headed on back to the room. And the whole time, her bare ass and pussy was exposed to all, and I noticed, as did Gerard I'm sure, the looks from the people as we walked with her between us. I kind of wished that Adam was with us, but thankfully, no one seemed to confront us. On the way back, we went down the hallway through the downstairs rooms. It didn't take much to figure out which two rooms had the ladies that were taking on all black men. The first window we looked through, as the line was out the door. I smiled, as I saw the heavy-set woman, on her hands and knees, getting her cunt fucked hard by an average size six-inch black cock, while her mouth was sucking away on another black cock that might have been a bit bigger.

Rounding the corner, we found lady number four. Looking in, Beth said "Wow!", as she was laying across the twin bed on her back, her ankles pinned by her ears, as one stud ravaged her cunt, pounding away at a fast clip, while her grunts were being muffled by another fast face-fucking cock. Then we came out into the lounge, and saw a heck of a sight. A thin white young lady, her kneeling on the couch, as she had her cunt impaled on a big black guys meat, while some white guy was shoving his cock into her asshole. And she was very vocal in telling them to fuck her harder. A nice size crowd had gathered about them, and I felt Beth's body as she rubbed against me. I looked down to her face, and saw her staring at the scene, her mouth open, and her hand on her bare cunt, rubbing it slowly. I leaned down, asking "Like this show?" She nodded her head yes, and I added, "Well, come on, and maybe we can recreate it." She jerked her face my way, and looked at me, then smiled. Then, she pulled both of us towards the stairs, heading up to the room.

We entered our room, and found Adam sitting up on the edge of the bed, as my wife and Monique were on their knees on the floor, nibbling at his ebony shaft and balls. Adam smiled at me, as I handed him a drink, with him saying "Thanks. I was getting thirsty."

Cathy stood, and took a cup from Beth, and they kissed each others lips, causing Beth to giggle, as Cathy took a sip of her drink, before she told my wife "Your lips taste great."

Cathy blushed, as she went and sat her drink down, before rejoining Monique in servicing Adam's shaft. Monique said something, and Cathy laughed, responding in French "I hope we can get him hard again, as well."

Beth looked at me, wondering what she said, and I told her. She then whispered something into Gerard’s ear, and he grinned, before saying "Yes."

Beth giggled like a school girl, dragging us two to the couch, where she told us "Get those pants off, I want to get you boys hard."

We did as we were told, and soon she was on her knees between us, sucking away first on my cock, then wrapping her dark lips about Gerard’s happy tool. I exhaled, as she jerked on our cocks, her hot mouth returning to my tool once more. I was looking down at her, and she glanced up to my face, a smile in her eyes, as my cock throbbed in her mouth. I was good and hard, as she stopped sucking and pushed me to the couch. She was soon guiding my rock hard cock to her tight cunt, while waving her heavy brown breasts in my face. I smiled, as my lips quickly caught a nipple, sucking it voraciously as I felt her take my hands to the cheeks of her ass. She whispered to me, "Pull my cheeks apart, for Gerard.", as she settled forward, her hands on the back of my neck. I did as she requested, and then I felt movement by my prick. Then, as both Beth and I held still, I could feel his cock start to go into her asshole, sliding along the bottom of my cock, as Beth groaned at first, then a painful moan, as more of his cock sank into her bowels.

I heard Adam blurt out "Damn!"

Followed by my wife exclaiming "Oh my god!" I felt Beth start to move her hips, which felt like both our cocks were being sucked in further into their respective hot holes. Then, movement on the couch to my left, and as I still sucked on her left nipple, out of the corner of my eye, I saw my wife's face kissing Beth's, then her telling her "You know, it goes in easier with some sort of lubricant."

Beth hisses out a long "Shiiiiiiit, now you tell me." Cathy giggled, and I felt my wife's hand snaked between my body and Beth's, reaching her clit, and starting to rub it, causing Beth to say "Oh god, yeah...that, oh, helps...." Then, the loudest that I've heard her in two nights, as she let loose with one hell of a wail, as her body spasmed violently between her two studs, her cunt yanking on my tool hard, as she came. I kept the assault on her nipple, as I went on thrusting hard up into her body, as Gerard did the same, pounding her black ass.

She was panting heavily, trying to calm down, but her body wouldn't let her, as she started moaning once again, as another hard cum raced through her body. I heard Gerard groan loudly, and I could feel his cock throb and shoot his wad into her bowels, causing her to shudder again, although not as hard. He pulled out, and she started riding me, as I kept jamming my cock up into her, my fingers going to her anus, and I dipped them in, causing her sphincter to grab a hold of them, and her to cry out once more. Damn, I do believe that she found a new form of entertainment, as I felt my balls tighten, my cum racing up from my balls, and I groaned, as I emptied my load into her well fucked body.

She collapsed forward, casing my mouth to leave her teat, my face buried between those wonderful globes of flesh. I heard Cathy mumbling something, and her arms hugging Beth, before she rolled to my right, landing on her back on the couch. The sound of sex had caused me to look towards the bed, and I smiled. Adam now was facing me, as was Monique, who was on all fours, as Adam had a death grip with his hands on her waist, rapidly sawing his log in and out of her cunt. And her face, her head arched up, eyes closed and teeth clenched, with rapid grunts from each time Adam's long, thick cock slammed into the back of her womb. I glance down at Beth's crotch, her legs spread wide, as her dilated pussy and anus were leaking our cum.

Gerard and my wife were standing, in a tight embrace, and I could hear their soft talking to each other. Finally, Adam couldn't hold out anymore, his loud grunts followed by him slamming hard his cock one last time as he exclaimed loudly "God damn!" as he went rigid, his cock jettisoning it's payload into Monique's overworked cunt, sending her into a screaming orgasm. I laid my head back to the back of the couch, and closed my eyes. I was a well fucked boy, and I do think everyone else, save maybe my wife, could say the same.

All that could be heard was the labored breathing of everyone, as even my wife must have gotten off on the last session. I felt a warm mouth engulf my cock, and my hand found a fistful of hair. It was soft, not kinky, so I thought it was my wife. I smiled and opened my eyes, pleasantly surprised to find it was Monique. She smiled, finished cleaning my sore pecker, then stood, saying in her heavy accent in English, "Thank you." She then went to Beth, and Beth sighed, a smile on her face, as Monique cleaned her black crotch with her sensuous tongue.

Beth mumbled some incoherent words, totally spent, but enjoying the feeling of the ladies tongue. Monique eventually moved up her body, kissing her tits, licking her nipples, then moving slowly up to cover Beth's upper chest, neck and face with warm, soft kisses. When their lips met, I saw their mouths open, tongues searching for each other, before Monique moved away, again saying "Thank you."

She went to my wife, who was laying on the floor with her husband, and repeated the performance she did with Beth on my wife. They're last kiss lasted for a full minute, and my cock ached, wanting to get hard, but not having the power to do so. Monique went to her husband, and they kissed, before she went and sucked his soiled shaft. Adam was joined on the bed by his wife Beth, and they laid there, her curled up in a fetal position against his side. Him and I looked at each other, and we smiled, as Cathy joined me as well. I wasn't surprised when she whispered into my ear, "I need it."

I smirked, and replied "Go get it."

She stood, and not even bothering to pull on her teddy, she went to the door, and walked out. Monique asked in French "Where is she going?"

Adam asked the same thing, and I laughed, responding to him in English, then to Monique in French "To get a man, or two."

We sat there for ten minutes, before my wife returned, with three men, all black, and all stripping their clothes off, as they joined my wife at the bed. The men were average in length, none as big as Adam, in either body size or prick, as soon one was between my wife's thighs, fucking her hard as she had her ankles on his shoulders. Monique and Gerard joined me on the couch, as we watched my wife take the three men, one by one, over and over again. And Adam and Beth just laid there, watching intently, as my wife would have an orgasm, then cuss at her lovers to fuck her more, then go into orgasm once again.

It was while we were watching, that I asked Gerard, "So, did you enjoy yourself?"

He chuckled, his wife between us, as he replied "Yes, and I hope this evening was fruitful."

I finally had my chance to ask "Why?"

He grinned, "Monique is my second wife. My first wife died five years ago, she was older than I. She never wanted children, but she enjoyed sex. So, I had a vasectomy when we married. Well, Monique wanted a baby. So, we're here."

We chatted about it some more, and after an hour of my wife taking the three men repeatedly, she finally stopped them. Although I think they were about shot by then as well, anyhow. The men left, and we relaxed. Then, we moved as a group to the shower room, where we got cleaned up before dressing. Once ready to go, we were six sated people. Since they had arrived by cab, Adam offered to drive them to their hotel, which was downtown. On the ride there, we all exchanged address's, and after dropping them off, then us at our hotel, it was four in the morning and I was dead to the world.

Five months later......

I opened the mailbox on a warm, Saturday morning, pulling out a letter with a blue sticker, reading 'PAR AVION'. I smiled, as I read the name of the sender, and as I looked at the rest of the mail, another letter caught my eye. One with another familiar name as sender. My Cathy asked "We get anything?"

I replied as I handed her both of the letters, "Yes, we did."

Her face brightened, as she exclaimed, "Oh, nothing for months, and something from both on the same day!", as she tore into the letter from France. I looked over her shoulder, trying to read the letter. But the French handwriting was hard for me to make it out.

My wife however, was giggling, as I asked "What do they say?"

She was smiling, as he replied "She's due nine months to the day from the liaison. And, the sonogram shows twins. Oh, they mention that she had taken fertility drugs." My wife blushed as she read on, "And they would like to thank us by having us visit them at their home in Nancy when and if we ever visit Europe." She read on, saying "It goes on, saying that Monique's belly is expanding rapidly, and they're looking forward to picking out names for the babies, although they're still not sure of the sex of either. Monique is doing rather well, save for some morning sickness from time to time. Oh!"

"What?"

"They may come back and try again for a second pregnancy. If Adam and Beth are willing, that is.", she said, as she put the letter down, and picked up the other one, opening it as I spoke.

"Well, I hope we're invited to the festivities." I took a seat in my recliner.

I watched Cathy as she read, her face was all smiles, as she said "They're doing well, Beth says they haven't been this lose to one another in all teh years that they've been married. Oh, and they both would like to get together in about six months. " I wondered, why six months?

Then, her face went to a look of complete shock. As she put the letter down, she looked at me, her mouth hanging open. I asked "What's wrong?"

I about shit, when she answered with "Beth has the same due date as Monique."

Needless to say, that took a while to sink in, as I asked with a barely audible voice "Am I....?"

She nodded her head yes, her voice cracking as she went on to say "Her doctor says he's completely shocked that she was able to conceive."

I chuckled, and got a playful stare from my wife, as I piped in, "Not nearly as surprised as when he delivers a mixed baby, I'm sure."

Oh, and yes, everyone involved did live happily ever after.

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