2 comments/ 71635 views/ 3 favorites Expanding the Circle Ch. 04 By: oldfogey My friends have told me that it’s difficult to tell the sequence of my stories, so I’m adding a number to the title that will put them in the correct order. These are fiction. I hope you will continue to enjoy them. There will be another in the “Linda” series (true stories) posted in April. Thanks for taking the time to read them and I appreciate your feedback ***** “I was just a kid,” Sheila explained to me. We were lying in the enormous bed once more, having changed the cum-soaked sheets. Sheila was twirling one finger in my pubic hair as I stroked hers. Glen, still delighted at the opportunity to slide into Lucy’s welcoming cunt, was busy once again bringing her to the height of enjoyment while Sheila and I rested from our latest coupling. “My daddy was fucking me more often than my boyfriends, and that was just a bit too much,” she chuckled. “I have to admit I was a bit of a round heels even in those days, so I knew it was time to strike out on my own and see if I could live down my reputation in some other place. Texas is big, but it can be pretty small if you have the reputation of being a “bad girl.” “Anyway, I wound up in Amarillo. No money, no job, nothing Glen had just taken over the company from his mother when we met. He liked my looks and I like what it sounded like he was going to do with the company, so he hired me. I worked in his office and that was how we got started going together. We worked so well as a team that he told me he wanted to marry me just to make sure we kept working together.” “Obviously that wasn’t the real reason he wanted to marry he. We had been sleeping together for six months before he told his mother he was going to marry me and took a week vacation. We headed for Mexico and spent a week on the beach down there.” Sheila laughed and added, “I didn’t get to see much of it. He had me on my back all the time. All I knew was it was the best sex I’d ever had and I realized that he really loved me. I knew by then that I loved him too.” “To make a long story short, that was twenty three years ago. His mother died after we had been married only a couple of years and Glen inherited the company. Our daughter is our only child. Both of us realized we were cut out for each other as well as working as partners. There just wasn’t time for more children. We were working so hard, there wasn’t time for much more than that. When we had some problems finding people to work for us and we didn’t have a lot of money to hire them, I told Glen I knew one way we could get them and told them what I planned to do. He didn’t want me to, but realized we couldn’t compete otherwise.” “Lets face it, there aren’t many men who will pass up a little nooky waved under their nose and so, when I told the people the side benefits they would have working for us, most of them hired on for next to nothing. I made sure that we got some very hunky looking guys who were also very smart, then hired single girls, who were just as smart, to work for us for the opportunity to meet and play with them. It worked like a charm. Today we have only three who married outside the company and we’ve convinced them that we need to keep everyone on the same page, so that’s the way it is. Anyone who wants a piece of ass in this company doesn’t have to look far at all.” She laughed. I couldn’t believe this. I knew from my own experience as a headhunter that this was a solid company with no personnel turnover. Now I was finding out why. She was smiling when she added, “Now that you know our secret, we’ll have to kill you.” That scared the heck out of me. I knew these people had a reputation for doing exactly what they said they would do in the community. Now, having learned just how tightly they were connected to the powers that be, I had to wonder if they really would do such a thing because I now knew too much. Sheila roared with laughter. “Damn, Larry, I wish you could see your face! I think you really believed me for a minute there.” Glen, hearing the burst of laughter, rolled over from his side. .He had been fucking my wife from behind and, as he rolled he took her with him. So now he laid there, my wife, with her body turned away from him, but his cock still wedged in her tight pussy. Sheila gave him a short explanation for her outburst. I don’t know if Glen paid any attention to it or not. Lucy must have been close when Glen had turned her over, because now she was sitting on his hips, facing his feet, slowly working herself up and down his cock. He closed his eyes and groaned when she leaned more toward his feet and increased the speed of her vertical gyrations. I could see the flush extending from her neck to her sides as she peaked and then, with a gasp, enjoyed a violent orgasm. She literally screwed herself down on Glen’s weapon and sat, shuddering and jerking as the spasms slowly faded. That set Sheila off again. She went from twining her fingers in my hair to sucking me again. That is one talented woman. Just the feeling of her lips closing behind the helmeted head of my cock was enough to send me thrusting deep into her mouth. She twirled instantly until she was kneeling between my thighs, her head bobbing up and down like one of the oil rigs out there, driving me wild as I tried to push my cock deep into her throat. It didn’t take much effort. Sheila knew all about deep throat and I felt the muscles of her throat stroking my cock as I watched in utter fascination. Her full breasts swung up and down the length of her chest as she stroked faster and faster. I saw Glen’s hand go between her thighs and knew he was adding more fuel to the fire. He had two fingers, and then three inside her cunt as her hips bobbed up and down almost as fast as her head. I think we must have both reached orgasm at the same time. I saw Glen’s fingers covered with her juices just as I felt that first hard blast of cum erupting into her throat. I swear her eyes crossed as she swallowed and swallowed, then swallowed some more. Her head thrust forward taking me so deeply in her throat I could see the bulge of my cock and feel the muscles of her throat when she swallowed. I had never been given a head job like that in my life, and I thought both Lucy and Adriana were the best I had ever had – at least until now. Only when she had sucked me dry, squeezed my nuts to get as much more out of me as she could and then licked my ultra sensitive fuck pole until nothing was left did she raise her head, then slide over to lay beside me again. I pulled her close and gave her my most passionate version of a French kiss. I could taste my own sperm in her mouth, but I wanted to let her know how much I had appreciated that thrilling climax. As our breathing slowed, I took one breast in my mouth and gently sucked the swollen nipple, feeling her fingers comb through my hair as I suckled her. “What do you think, Glen?” Sheila asked her husband as he was slowly lapping the last of my wife’s juices from her swollen labia, to her utter delight. Her fingers were tangled in his hair urging him to continue, but he managed to raise his head just enough to say “Sure” before Lucy pulled him back down to her muff. Sheila’s and I were lying almost cheek to cheek with me suckling those luscious tits of hers when she whispered in my ear. “Would you like to work for us, Larry? Mark said you might be interested. We can offer at least what you make now and some fringe benefits like these as often as you like.” What an offer! Could I refuse? Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought something like this even happened, let alone to me. Even the thought of having this lovely lady sucking my dick like she just had done was enough to sell me. I just wondered how Lucy would feel about it. I could see her hips bucking against Glen’s mouth as she washed his face with her juices. Judging from the enjoyment she was getting out of this, I thought I knew her answer, but I still wanted to talk to her about it. “You don’t have to answer right now, sweetheart. Just keep doing what you’re doing while an old woman enjoys it. As soon as Glen gets finished with Lucy, we’ll let you two go home and think about it. Just remember the fringe benefits,” she chuckled, using one hand to pull me tighter to her breast. It was mid-day before Lucy and I got back to our own house. Both of us were as tired as if we had worked hard all day, but it didn’t keep us from fucking each other unmercifully as we rehashed what had happened in the last 24 hours. We gave it up when Lucy told me that her pussy was sore from all the fucking and eating she had enjoyed, including our own just concluded enjoyment of each other. She laid, her legs spread wide, cum flowing from her like a river, holding my withered cock as we slept the afternoon away. The ringing phone woke us in our dark bedroom. It was already dark. We had slept almost eight hours. I mumbled a hello then heard Adriana’s voice, laughing, as she called me a ‘sleepy head’. “Did you two enjoy yourselves yesterday? I’m sorry that I couldn’t tell you about them before, but Glen made me promise not to. He also told me that if you two fucked them like Mark told Sheila, that you had a place in their company if you wanted it.” She was still laughing, but then turned serious for a moment. “Are you going to take it? I sure hope so. I can guarantee you’ll have more fun than you could ever dream of. That whole company is a hotbed of swingers.” My head was still foggy from sleep, but I got the gist of the questions and comments. I admitted that I had thoroughly enjoyed being with her and Sheila. Lucy was awake by now. She had rolled over into the still wet puddle of cum that we had left in the bed, made a face, and then crawled up close enough behind me that she could hear Adriana too. “I don’t know if my poor pussy could stand another get together like that, “she said into the open line. “Between Mark and Glen, I don’t know which one fucked me the hardest, then old hot shot here had to do me again when we got home. I may never recover!” That earned a laugh from Adriana. Lucy took the phone from my hand as I struggled up into a sitting position. “I don’t know, we haven’t discussed it yet,” she responded to what Adriana had said that I missed. She looked at me, then laughed, “But I’m going to guess that the answer will be ‘yes’. He told me he wants to see Glen fuck me again, but he wants time to watch. And he certainly was boffing Sheila, wasn’t he?” Hearing only one side of the conversation wasn’t all that great, but I got the distinct impression that Adriana was quite happy with my talents too. Lucy was giggling constantly as I got out of bed and headed for the shower. “We’ll call you as soon as we get ourselves together,” she promised before hanging up the phone. “I guess you heard enough to figure out what was going on,” she said, sliding in behind me in the shower. Her breasts were pressed tightly against my back. “Adriana wants us to call them when you decide whether you want to work for Glen and Sheila’s company.” A pause, then a nudge as she elbowed me out of the way to get some of the hot water on her own bare body. “Move over, water hog,” she giggled, turning her back to the stream of water. I already had the soap in hand, so I used it to begin lathering her front. I kissed her then began soaping her body. There was a pause when I reached her breasts and took special efforts to cover them completely – too bad soap doesn’t taste as good as it smells! I worked my way lower and used a little more intelligence this time, still I got awfully soggy as the warm water ran from my forehead down over the thin strip of muff Lucy had just over her mons, but my tongue never noticed it. I felt Lucy’s hands behind my head, pulling me closer to that beautiful taste treat as she spread her legs until she could get one foot on the raised edge of the shower stall. “Gently,” I heard her whisper, “I’m still sore from the workout you guys gave me. If we’re going to keep this going at this pace, I’m going to have to get toughened up. It just feels too good to let you stop, but please be gentle with me.” I did what I could, as gently as I could and was rewarded with the taste of my wife’s juices once more. She was gasping and pulling me tight to that delightful pussy. I found her clit and inhaled it sharply between my lips then began running my tongue over it until I felt her sag, then push me away. “Enough, junior,” she laughed. “You enjoy that way too much, and I’m too sore to keep it up, but thank you anyway.” Her hand reached between us as I stood, and I felt her gently grip my flaccid cock. “H-m-m, looks like he’s pretty well pooped too. Right?” I had to admit she was correct even though I would have loved to have fucked her again. The spirit was willing –hell, it was anxious, but the flesh was VERY weak. We talked for hours once we were cleaned up and actually in clothes again. “I didn’t know this was going to happen when we accepted the invitation from Mark and Adriana,” I told Lucy. “Maybe I got us in over our heads,” I sighed, waiting for a reaction from Lucy. “Are you sorry it happened?” she asked directly. “No, but I didn’t expect this to happen when I told you that I wanted you to fuck other guys.” “Does it bother you that Mark fucked me and now Glen too?” “Frankly, no,” I told her with what I hoped was a disarming smile. “In fact, I loved it.” I reached over and pulled her close, kissing that sweet little up-turned nose of hers. To me, she was more beautiful than ever before. Sex has a way of making a woman almost glow and she had certainly had her share of it yesterday and this morning. “I did too, she admitted, hugging me tightly. “I thought you were crazy or something when you told me you wanted Mark to fuck me again. And when you accepted the invitation to Glen and Sheila’s, I knew you were. Adriana told me while we were with them at the reunion that she and Mark were swinging. I kind of blew it remembering how she was in school, but when Mark fucked me again, it was like rekindling a fire. You may have turned your wife into a slut.” “Unh, unh,” I said, shaking my head. “You may love sex, but no one could ever call you a slut without getting their head bashed in.” I kissed her again. “But we’re not answering the question. Do we take Glen’s offer or not. You know he’s going to want to fuck you again if I go to work for him.” “Well, that wouldn’t be so bad,” she drawled with a smile. “That old man really knows how to use that tool of his to please a lady.” “So?” “So take it if you want. I certainly have no reason to object.” She giggled and added, “Judging from what we’ve seen so far, it might be fun.” That did it. I was sold. Not only was my wife fucking Mark again, but I wanted to see Glen screw her again too. Of course having Adriana and Sheila didn’t influence my decision – not much! I put in the call to Mark and told him that I was going to accept. He told me he was very glad and that they wanted another meeting with us soon. We left it more or less at that. Then I called Glen. “I accept,” I told him after a short conversation. The offer of salary wasn’t a great deal more than I was making now, but as he reminded me, there were bonuses every year the company increased profits – and they had never had a year without them. “It must be the quality of the people we ask to work for us,” he said in an off-hand compliment. I knew exactly what he meant and told him I was looking forward to meeting others in the company. He laughed and said that there was an all employees meeting scheduled in two weeks. He wanted us to attend, with our wives, of course. It would be at the company lodge, just a few miles from town. “Plan for an overnight stay,” he said before hanging up. I filled Lucy in, and then began thinking. When this had all started, I had wanted to see Lucy with other men and in just the last day I had seen her take on two. I wondered if this was going to be as common place as Mark and Adriana had made it sound. Despite its overuse, I felt my cock twitch as I thought about it. “Hello, everyone,” Glen said to the assembled group, “Welcome to the annual All Employees Meeting. We have three new couples that have joined us since last year. I want to introduce them before we get started. First is Kathy and John in finance, then we have Tim and Barbara in administration, and finally Larry and Lucy in program development. Each of us stood as we were introduced, to face the assembled forty other employees. Looking over the assembly, I couldn’t help but be impressed at the relative youth of the group. Glen and Sheila were probably the oldest of all. There was a short review of the company’s accomplishments during the preceding year, then Glen made the announcement everyone was looking forward to hearing. “In line with our company profits this year, we are adding a bonus of 10% of your monthly salary. It will be in your check tomorrow. Now, let’s get down to having fun!” Everyone seemed to know what that meant. At the far end of the lodge, was a buffet of seafood and steaks prepared – ready to enjoy. We stood back at first as everyone came by to shake our hands and welcome us to the company. The last two we met were Sharon and George. They pulled us into line with them at the end, just as Sheila and Glen joined the group. “I see you’ve already met our daughter and son,” Glen said, giving her a peck on the cheek and a handshake to his son-in-law. “They live close to Mark and Adriana, so perhaps the six of you will be able to get together sometime down there.” “How about making it the eight of us, daddy?” Sharon asked. “George is already telling me he wants to fuck mom again, and I’d like to try out our new friends here.” Sheila, behind them, laughed. “Oh, this is priceless,” she said loudly, “I never get over the look on peoples faces when some of our older employees tell our newest ones that they want to fuck them. Larry here looks like he’s been hit in the face by a salted mackerel.” Sheila was literally bent over, laughing. I tried to wipe the egg off my face with little success. Finally with a red-faced grin, “I guess I’m just not used to everyone being so open with it. I guess it will take some getting used to.” “Yeah, at least until you go into one of the offices and someone is screwing someone else on the desk.” “You mean…..” I started to ask. “Sure, do you only get horny at home?” Sheila was laughing again. “We do it as the urge hits us, as long as it takes no more than fifteen minutes. Beyond that you have to make up the time in the evening with real work.” 45 minutes or so later, we had finished our meal. We were sitting with George and Sharon. Glen and Sheila had wandered off somewhere else. “Well, since mom and dad hired you and you know the fun that can occur in the offices, what do you say the four of us get better acquainted.” “You mean fuck,” I tried to ask as though it was the answer I expected. “Of course,” Sharon said, “I saw you staring at my tits, are you wondering whether they are real or not?” She was unbuttoning her blouse even as she asked. Then she appeared to remember. Her fingers stopped. “Oh, I forgot you two are friends of Mark and Angelica.” “That’s Adriana,” I prompted, willing her fingers to start again. “Oh, right, we’ve only been with them once, so I can’t keep her name straight. But I sure remember Mark,” she said with a grin aimed at Lucy who was already fidgeting. I knew that she had liked the package George appeared to be sporting and I wondered if, in her new-found freedom she would want to be alone with him. “What I meant to say, is if you’ve already set something up with them, then we can see you all later.” “No, we haven’t any plans yet,” I blurted out. “We saw them going off with one of the other new couples, so we’ll get together with them later maybe.” Expanding the Circle Ch. 04 “Good,” Sharon said standing up and resuming the unbuttoning of her blouse. With a beckoning motion of her fingers, she indicated I was to follow her. She was walking fast toward one of the small huts on the grounds of the lodge. Other couples and larger groups were going to larger ones scattered around in no specific order. I was trying to stay abreast of her to catch the view, but it was hard because of all the tree roots that kept tripping me as my eyes focused on Sharon’s chest. I hadn’t even noticed Lucy being taken in a different direction by George. Sharon took a quick look around as we neared the hut. She turned a disc on the door from green to red as we entered. “Yeah, this will do fine,” Sharon nodded with a quick look around. “Grab a couple of those pillows over there and bring them over here. I was quick to comply. Sharon already was pulling her blouse free of her skirt and I could see that the magnificent set she had inherited from her mother were all her. I unfastened her bra as she bent forward to put two pillows half way down the length of the double bed, and push the others to the very top. “I like to watch,” she explained. She held my shoulder for balance as she stripped her panties off from beneath her skirt, then sat down on the side of the bed and began unfastening my belt. With that opened, she unfastened the waist band, pulled my zipper down and told me to get out of my boxers. I was only too willing. I had barely gotten them off before I felt her hair against my stomach, then the soft, wet, warmth of her mouth closing over the head of my cock. “M-m-m,” she murmured, holding my staff with one hand and my right ass cheek with the other and pulling me closer, “I knew this was going to be good. Mom never misses.” I would have said something then, feeling ridiculous standing there with my cock in Sharon’s mouth, my trousers and underwear around my ankles, and still wearing my tee shirt and dress shirt with a tie still fastened, but I couldn’t. The hot length of her tongue and slow bobbing of her head into my crotch totally destroyed my ability to think of something to say. “This is going to be fun,” she said softly. “Well, get undressed,” she said a little impatiently. I hurried to comply; my clothes were thrown helter skelter as I rid myself of them. Sharon had slid out of her skirt and was on her back, waiting for me when I finished. “I love to suck a hard cock,” she said, pulling me toward her by an obvious handle, “and mom tells me you’re one of the best pussy eaters she’s had in a long time. Show me.” I was happy to. Pushing the two pillows aside, I turned Sharon on her side and slid into the sixty-nine position with her. Lying on my side, I took the pillows and put them between her nylon covered legs and pressed my head into the top of that ‘v’. ‘Ambrosia, pure ambrosia’ I thought to myself as I found succulent lips waiting to be spread by my tongue. She was already wet with her juices and a little of the pink interior of her inner cunt was beckoning me home. My tongue circled that lovely rim first, then slid into her as her hips bucked against my mouth. Sliding one arm beneath her, and the other over her hip, I had both those lovely ass cheeks in my grip as I felt her teeth lightly caress the length of my cock and her lips close over it once again. I pulled her closer to get deeper into that tunnel of love. It was just as sweet and tasty as I could have dreamed, and flowing with the trickle of lust suffusing her body as I felt her head bobbing in my crotch. She had been more than ready, I could tell. Her pubic bone was almost bruising my lips as my tongue reached its maximum depth and then circled once again to flick her clit. She was SO tasty. I flattened my tongue to push the hood back and let the full width of my tongue rasp over that tasty treat. Her juices were flowing like a small rivulet as my nose pushed deep into that sweet canyon while my lips sucked the tender little man in his boat. I really can’t say which one of us reached heaven first, but I felt the hard pulses of my cum load blasting its way into her suctioning mouth just as she filled mine with her hot, slightly salty juices. There was no way I was going to release her, not with that tasty morsel filling me. Her hips were pounding her pubic bone against my lips to the point of pain, but I wouldn’t think of turning that sweetness loose. Apparently she felt the same way because her tongue circled my swollen knob once more, cleaning the last pulse off just in time for another to fill her mouth only to be quickly swallowed. “Phew,” she said as she came up for air. “That certainly didn’t take long. Mom was right, you have the golden touch.” Even as she rolled onto her back I could feel the heat of her body overcoming the slightly cooler air in the hut. I felt her hand on my head as she announced, “you can come out now. You’ve proved your point.” “Do I have to?” I asked plaintively, not wanting to release this lovely lady from my clutches. She laughed and told me, “No, you can stay down there as long as you want. I certainly won’t object, but we have a few other things I’d like to check out now that we’re together.” “M-m-m, delicious,” I murmured as I turned my body on the bed and pulled her close enough for a kiss that shared our mutual spending. “It certainly was.” she agreed, pressing her breasts hard against my chest. They were as delightful as the rest of her, firm, pointed little – okay, not so little – mounds that were tipped with nipples as hard as my still throbbing cock. That was a little unusual for me. Usually, after such an amazing oral stroking of my shaft, it went down almost as fast as it had come up, but not this time. Instead I found my hardness had only increased and it was now carving a slippery groove on her lower belly, hunting for the beauty my mouth had so recently covered. She reached between us and caught me by that slippery rod and smiled. “H-m-m, this is acting like it wants more. Does it?” “Oh, yes,” I agreed, “and now that we’ve got the perfunctory tasks taken care of, I hope I can last long enough to show you what else your mother liked about me. In the meantime, I hope you don’t mind if I graze on these beauties, “I told her as I cupped one full, hard tipped breast and kissed it with all the gentle passion I was feeling for her. It didn’t decrease my libido a bit to find that she was already steering the head of my throbbing erection between the swollen lips of her labia. “My, that certainly is a nice fit,” she said with a smile as the tip slid into her, then a moment later, “that’s even better,” as the crown slid past the guardian muscles leading to her core. It was like sliding into a velvet glove filled with melted butter until I felt her vaginal muscles begin that same milking sensation her mother had demonstrated with such proficiency. Her eyes widened slightly as she felt the full length filling her, finally bottoming out at the end of her channel and swelling with pride at the welcome it had received. Sharon sighed with pleasure as I retreated slightly and then slid home once more. “That’s what I like. Nice and slow.” She whispered. Her arms closed tightly around me as her legs opened wide and her feet slid up the calves of my legs. I felt her hump slightly, and I knew this lady was as adept at making a man believe he was in heaven as her mother. “Fuck me, fuck me just like you did my mother. George is screwing your little wife to death right about now, and I don’t want to miss out on anything he’s getting.” I had totally forgotten Lucy until she told me that, but it was too late for any mental remonstrance. I wanted to do just what Sharon had asked and began to show her my intent. She gurgled with pleasure as I rotated my ass while sliding in and out of that wonderful nest. Her arms held me tighter and her own pumping hips tried to force me back in each time I lifted mine for another thrust. Despite what had been the coolness of the hut when we entered, it was no longer sufficient to cool us as we joined ourselves in every position I had ever known and a few more that Sharon showed me. I don’t know how many times she reached orgasm, but she continued asking me if I was going to cum in her. She seemed not to be too unhappy when I told her ‘not yet.’ The bed was a mass of tangled sheets and perspiration before I finally loosened my grip on her breasts long enough to whisper that I was about to cum. Fortunately, she was hitting her own apex at the same time. When I felt that hot liquid boiling down the length of my engorged cock, she met me with a thrust and howl of delight of her own. “Oh, yes, yes, fuck me!” she panted, taking my shoulder in her perfect white teeth and worrying it like a bone as she rode my body with each up and down stroke. Missionary position, hell - if the missionaries had ever fucked like we were at the moment, the worlds population would have been several times more than it is now. With a final gasp of delight, she dropped away from me, arms and legs akimbo, ready to suffer whatever fate was left after a mind-blowing orgasm. I would have loved to have continued fucking her, but I too suddenly found my knees and elbows would no longer take my weight and collapsed on my side next to her. All I could say was “Wow” when she turned her face to me and smiled. I managed to get up on one elbow and kiss her. She curled her arms around me and gave me a tight squeeze as we locked lips and tongues together, allowing the passion to ebb slowly. “Me too,” she almost whispered after we broke our kiss. “Mom told me it would be this good, but after all the great things she said about Mark, I couldn’t believe it. Two fantastic fucks in a row is more than most women can dream of.” “I appreciate the compliment, especially coming from a lady whose mother has to be one of the world class fuck machines. She taught you well. Let’s do it again!” “Whoa, boy,” she laughed, pushing me back. “We have plenty of time and you should use some of that energy to try out some of the other ladies. Let’s take a shower and get dressed so you can see what real benefits look like.” We showered together in the small but well furnished hut bath. Kisses were exchanged, but she managed to fend off all my advances which would lead to more sex. We were dressing while she explained that the annual meeting was the opportunity for everyone to have sex with as many of the opposite sex as they could handle and all the company officers, including her mother and father, were expected to be available. After dressing, we stripped the bed and put on fresh linen for the next couple or group who wanted use of the hut. “Don’t worry,” she said with a smile and a brushing of my semi-erect cock, “I want more of this, but it will have to wait until we have another chance to get together. Do you remember what daddy said about the eight of us getting together? How about next weekend? I know Mark wants to do it again and, after what mom told me about dad screwing Lucy, I know he wants more of her.” She almost blushed when she added, “And I certainly wouldn’t mind enjoying more of this.” As we walked out the door, Sharon again turned the disc on the door, but this time from red to green, explaining that this was a way of indicating the hut was ready for use. Red on top asked for privacy. Turning the disc so that the red and green were side by side rather than vertical, was an invitation for others to join the play in progress. We walked slowly from that little hut as Sharon told me more. She added that the men and women who were finished, but still wanted more, all met in the lodge again and milled around until they again found interested partners. Those who were satisfied, or who wanted to be with others for a longer period of time such as overnight, often left the grounds and made their way to their homes or wherever their interests led them. “Maybe you’ll find Lucy there,” she teased. “I hope not,” I told her. “The way she was looking at George, I don’t expect to see her until this breaks up. When is that, by the way?” “Tomorrow morning,” she said, “at 8. By that time everyone is pretty worn down, or at least ready to go out and have breakfast. They can come back if they want, but there’s no food, so everyone usually just goes home, start calling around to compare notes and begin dreaming of the next get together.” We climbed the stairs of the lodge together. There were ten or more of both sexes in little groups talking while some wandered from group to group. With a last brief kiss, Sharon left me, reminding me to call her and George to arrange next weekend. I saw her join another group and immediately was picked up by one of the tall male newcomers. I looked for Lucy, but she was nowhere to be found. I wondered briefly if I should continue my search, but was interrupted almost immediately by a fortyish blonde who I recognized as Barbara, the new hire in the administrative department. We introduced ourselves and Barbara nodded telling me that she had recognized me too. She took my hand and looked around. “Isn’t this something?” she asked in an awed voice. “If I had known about this company when I was in my twenties, I doubt if I would ever have worked anywhere else.” I smiled in agreement noting that for her age, there was nothing to improve on as far as her figure was concerned. Maybe a shade over five feet five, her blue eyes indicated a Nordic ancestry. As with most of the ladies from that ancestry, she had a rack that would have been the envy of most strippers, tapering down to a slim waist, and wide hips that must have equaled her upper works. She was studying my face and I could almost guess that she was as hesitant as I was, but she beat me to it. In a soft, slightly nervous voice, she added, “Since we are going to be working so closely together,” she said, “maybe we should get better acquainted.” I agreed and we turned toward the door leading to the outside just as I caught a glimpse of Lucy and George walking hand in hand toward the lodge. She was smiling and George had that goofy look most men get when they have been thoroughly fucked. Seeing me, she waved, but made no effort to turn in our direction. “Oh, isn’t that your wife?” Barbara asked seeing my wave in return. “Yes, but it looks like she has other plans,” I told her. “And how about your husband, Tim?” Barbara laughed and clutched my arm to her chest. “Nothing to be concerned about there. He’s already been shanghaied by the boss’ wife. She’s already done him once, but I know he wants to do her again. What a family that is! George came over to our house and fucked me before Tim had even told me that he was going to work for Glen and Sheila. He was very nice about it, telling me that his mother would be taking care of Tim, and that even though normally we would have been asked to come over to their house, Glen was tied up that day. Tim and I have been swingers for years, but I never saw anything as organized as this is. How about you and … Lucy, isn’t it?” I nodded and briefly told her about how Lucy and I had become swingers more through accident than any other method. “Now,” I added, “I doubt I could convince Lucy to go back to the straight life.” “Would you want to?” she asked still clutching my arm to her bosom and looking up to see my reaction to the question. “No way!” I laughed. “I originally thought I wanted just to see her enjoy another man in a threesome with me, but I’ve found out that it’s even more of a thrill to know that she enjoys it with other men even if I’m doing another woman. I’m not about to break that up.” I told her about how I had gotten Charlie and then Mark to fuck my wife and how we both then began to realize there was no reason why we should not enjoy the fun we were having with the added benefits of our even more wonderful sex life together. I asked her, as we walked toward one of the cabins, how she and Tim had become swingers. She laughed and told me of catching her husband, only months after they were married, screwing her sister. She had in turn evened the score by fucking her sister’s husband. Following a knock-down, dragged out verbal altercation, both had agreed that it had been enjoyable. “That night, Tim fucked me almost all night long, telling me how he felt knowing that his brother was dipping his wick in me. He said it made him so horny that he had to see it happen again. I couldn’t have agreed more. We invited my sister and my brother-in-law over and did it again, right there in the open, on the same bed the next day. It turned out that both my sister and brother-in-law met as singles at a swap party and had married for the convenience of enjoying each other and their friends. It became so good between them that they’ve added a couple of children to the family. Who knows who the father is, and they don’t care either. Now that she’s had her tubes tied and he’s had a vasectomy, they both come over and join us frequently. We’ve become a part of their circle of friends. I’ve never regretted it.” “So you’re not new to this at all,” I said as we reached the door to the hut and I turned the disc to put the red side up. “No,” she said reaching out and turning it to the ‘join us’ signal. She looked at me as she did so, told me that she had already been told the meaning of the signal and asked if I have any objection. I smiled and told her ‘no’, mentally shifting gears to the possibility that this little get together could turn into a real gang bang with such an experienced lady. We were barely inside the hut and slowly stripping each other when another couple joined us. We didn’t even bother introducing each other as they began shedding their clothes, except for shy smiles between ourselves. Barbara, it turned out, was just as well endowed as I had guessed. Despite her age there was very little sag in what had to be at least a set of 38D cup fillers. In the slight chill of the hut the nipples of those lovelies stood out like twin cannons. I bent forward and captured one in my mouth, gently sucking it as I shed the last of my clothes. I could feel it swelling as she used one hand to pull my head closer and the other to pull me down on the bed with her. Fortunately the beds in the hut had been chosen for the probability that at one time or another, more than two people would occupy it, and we felt the other couple sit down on the other side, already engrossed with each other. At first I wanted nothing more than to slide deeply into Barbara’s warm depths, but as I felt her reactions to my oral efforts, I found it was even more fun to go with the flow and let her experience carry me along. “Ah, that’s lovely,” she murmured as she held me close to her chest and my tongue rasped her nipple, bringing it to an even more imposing height. “I knew you would be the kind of man who doesn’t hurry me along just to get to the good stuff. Come up here, baby,” she said, lifting me slightly away from that tasty morsel, “I want to look you over.” I complied readily. Barbara was an erotic dream with much more experience than I. As our lips touched, I felt her tongue probing my lips seeking an entrance. When I realized her intent, I opened my mouth wide and let her tongue explore mine. The results were almost like an electric shock. My cock sprang to attention and I couldn’t resist gently squeezing both those lovely breasts as we tasted each other. “M-m-m, you’re a good kisser,” she murmured when I had to at last come up for air. “I always like to find out how a man will kiss me before we go any farther. It tells me whether he will be a gentle lover or not.” “Did I pass?” “Magna cum laude,” she chuckled. “I think we’re really going to enjoy this.” With that compliment, I felt her reaching between us to capture my already leaking cock pressed against her lower belly, and pressing it to the slight gap in her blonde muff. It found a home there and gently pried deeper without any effort on my part. I was already leaking a steady stream of pre-cum which was matched by the slippery wetness between Barbara’s thighs. Expanding the Circle Ch. 04 “Nice and slow,” she whispered as I felt the swollen head pass between the tight inner muscles, “I like to enjoy the sensation of it filling me up.” I wasn’t in any hurry either. Barbara, obviously well fucked before, was a delightful confirmation of my short appraisal. I didn’t have to move a muscle as I felt her vaginal muscles close around my cock and literally begin sucking me deeper into her hot core. “Oh, yes, baby, that’s just perfect,” she murmured, eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations we both were enjoying. I gently pressed harder and felt it slide to full length inside her. With an almost silent sigh of content, she raised her hips and measured to insure I was fully encapsulated in those wonderful depths. “I knew I was going to like this as soon as I saw you,” she complimented me again. “Now fuck me, honey. I want to feel your cock exploring my pussy.” I did, very slowly and using every erotic technique I knew. Soon Barbara was hissing with pleasure as her first orgasm lifted her to nirvana. In the throes of that moment of bliss, I realized that she had reached over to the couple beside us and was squeezing the other woman’s breast while her partner was plunging rapidly in and out of her pussy. Whether the other woman had been fucked before or not, the sound of her pussy juices being pumped was invigorating to me and I found myself hurrying to catch up with their rhythm. “Not too fast, baby,” Barbara cautioned. “I’m still cumming” she said, clutching me closely to her body. When the orgasm had run its full course, I was surprised to see Barbara edge closer to our bed partners and begin sucking the breast of the dark haired woman still being fucked beside us. That caused the woman to orgasm immediately while her lover continued his pounding of her very juicy pussy. Shortly he too groaned, arched his back and filled her with hot sperm in such a quantity that her cunt could not contain it. Barbara reached between them and taking one rivulet on her finger, stuck it in her mouth, sucking it loudly. The woman’s partner, seeing this, leaned over and began sucking Barbara’s breast even while I was fucking her. It sent Barbara into another intense orgasm. As soon as the after shocks were slowed, she explained that she always liked having another couple in bed with her and her lovers. “And these two are perfect. I’ve swung with them many times. Just lay back and enjoy, Larry.” I did. With no sense of what lay ahead, I found the other man’s brunette partner twisting on the bed, suddenly inhaling my quite slimy cock. She made no comment or apology before engulfing it in her mouth while her partner took my place on Barbara’s belly. He seemed as fascinated as I, watching his partner’s head bobbing slowly in my crotch as her red painted fingernails drew lines across my chest. Still I was surprised when his head lowered and his teeth clamped almost painfully on one of my nipples. I had never experienced something like that before, and as surprising as it was, it was also quite erotic. Regardless of how I felt about it, I sensed my languid cock rising in the brunette’s hot mouth. Barbara, meanwhile, was receiving a very slow pumping of her tight pussy by the same man attached to my nipple. “Oh damn, Manny, you always knew how to get my cunt hungry for more. I love watching you and your sister playing with my partner and me.” Manny said nothing, only increasing the suction on my nipple while his sister’s head bobbed even faster up and down my now very rigid shaft. I couldn’t believe it when unbidden the juices of life began rising up my vas deferens, sending a geyser of cum into her mouth. The harder it shot through that tube, the harder she sucked, swallowing it like the sweetest of juices. It had an effect I wouldn’t have believed when I saw Barbara squeezing her breast as Manny plunged into her like a stallion on a mare, sending Barbara once again into a paroxysm of orgasms, one after another. She explained later when Manny and his sister had left, looking for new conquests. “I didn’t realize it until I saw Tim fuck my sister,” she told me later. “There is just something so beautiful about a man and a woman during sex. I just want everything I can get when I see that and I’m being fucked by someone else nice and slow. It makes me cum harder than anything else. I hope it didn’t frighten you off.” We were walking back to the lodge, hand in hand, as she told me how she and her husband Tim had settled into the lifestyle shortly after being married. It was obvious that working with this lady and her husband, that we were going to be privy to other forms of sex that Lucy and I had never encountered before. I found myself looking forward to it. I was driving Lucy back to our house as she told me of her own experiences that day. “He fucked me so many times that it was almost like one continuous orgasm,” she said of George. “When I would beg off, he would eat my pussy as if he had never had one like that before. He is fantastically talented with that tongue of his. I swear he could make me cum just by kissing me.” I was looking at my wife’s breasts as we drove. They were reddened with splotches of white still showing from the none too gentle groping of Lucy’s fullness. I asked her if he had hurt her. “No, not a bit, not at least at the time, although they are a little sore now. He’s a great lover. He’s not hung as well as Charlie, but he certainly can give a lady the ride of her life. It’s not hard to figure out why Sharon and her mother welcomed him into the family.” “Then you wouldn’t mind seeing him again? “No, I’d love it.” “Good,” I told her, then went on to explain how I had accepted Sharon’s invitation for the next weekend. She laughed and clutched at my arm, “My gosh, I can’t believe there is this much fucking going on in this town, and we never even knew it. “ “Me neither, honey, but I have a feeling we’re going to learn a lot more about the fun in this town – and I’m going to get my wish to see you fucked by lots of other guys.” “And you’re going to be eating my pussy when they finish, aren’t you?” Would I pass up a treat like that, NOT LIKELY.