3 comments/ 47242 views/ 1 favorites Linda's Wildest Ride Ch. 17 By: oldfogey This story, like some of the earlier published ones is slightly out of sequence. We were recent arrivals in the central Texas area and this occurred before I went on my next overseas trip (see “The Young One”) LINDA’S WILDEST RIDE (Chapter 17) I’ll call our friends Dick and Jane because they probably taught us more about swinging than anyone we had known up to that point. We considered ourselves fairly experienced swingers by now. After all, we had been at it for over three years. Linda had been with a few men, several more than once, and was even reaching the point she was taking an active interest in choosing the men she would be with. The letter from Dick and Jane came with about six other responses that we got from the ad I had put in a swinger’s magazine. Their letter was put aside temporarily. We had already had some experience with couples who promised to come by, but for reasons of time or distance had not been able to visit with us. So it wasn’t until almost two of weeks later that we replied with a very general letter describing ourselves and our interests. Their reply was almost as lukewarm. They promised to stay in touch and sent a couple of pictures that were bland enough to satisfy anyone’s idea of propriety. We hadn’t thought anymore about it until one Saturday afternoon we got a call from Dick. They were fairly close and asked if they should drop by. I assured them it was all right and then hastened to tell Linda that we should expect guests in about a half-hour to 45 minutes. As she took her shower, I told her that it was the couple we had really never expected to see because of the distances involved. She really didn’t seem all that excited about it, but then she never did like the idea of meeting strangers. She preferred men that she had known. Still, it had been a long dry spell (more than a month for her) and we were both looking for someone to liven up our lives. This seemed like a good opportunity. I could tell that Linda was more than a little interested. Swinging was beginning to have just the effect on her that I had hoped it would. We were both freshly showered and dressed by the time that Dick and Jane pulled into the driveway. I knew them instantly from their pictures, but I could also see that they were not dressed as I had expected swingers to appear. Dick was in a dark business suit. Jane had on a dark blue suit also, with a white nylon blouse that was in good taste, setting off soft brown hair and her breasts perfectly but without giving a hint of their true size or shape. It was, I was later to find out, exactly how she was usually dressed, even when she expected a long, fun-filled romp in the hay. Dick appeared to be taken with Linda’s full tits almost immediately, giving her a hug that pressed them tightly against his chest as we reentered our house. I only put my arm around Jane’s waist, guiding her to the couch. She didn’t appear to be anymore interested than Linda had been about meeting strangers, and I didn’t want to give her the impression that I was dieing to see what was under that conservative costume of hers. We sat on opposing couches, talking for what seemed endlessly. We learned that they had been to a business meeting in Houston and were just passing through when they decided to stop by and meet with us. Since Dick had made no overt moves on her, Linda was feeling very comfortable, even to the point of sitting closer to him as she came back from the kitchen and preparing tall glasses of iced tea for the four of us. I noticed that Dick paid attention to the low cut neckline of her sundress as she stooped over the coffee table to serve him, and caught Jane’s little smile of acknowledgement as her husband glanced at her. She knew what he had been staring at. He smiled back. As we sat talking, Dick began moving closer to Linda. She didn’t object when he put his arm over the top of the couch, around her shoulders, touching her occasionally as we conversed. Jane was still sitting too far away from me for me to be comfortable making a move on her, so I decided to just let it play out and see what would happen. Within a few minutes, Dick’s arm had slid lower, and his hand had slipped over my wife’s shoulder. Still no objections from Linda, or any apparent disapproval on Jane’s behalf. For some reason I had looked away for a moment, or perhaps I had gone into the kitchen to get some ice, for whatever reason, I didn’t see it when Dick’s hand slid over Linda’s shoulder until his finger tips rested lightly on the upper swell of her breast. The conversation changed to swinging and I was left once more to tell them about how we had gotten involved. I watched as Dick’s hand moved slowly, lower and lower, over my wife’s breast until it was directly over it and then began cupping it as we talked. I could see a little smile appear on Jane’s face as she watched her husband slowly begin changing the conversation from a four way to one between him and Linda. As he pumped her for information regarding her experiences, the hand on her breast closed a little tighter with each passing moment. As she got to the point where she was telling him how her first lover had become as interested in her as she had been in him, I saw his hand tighten over her breast until the material of her dress wrinkled. “I can understand why,” I heard him say. He turned toward her and his other arm came around to encircle her waist. “You’re a lovely woman.” She didn’t object when he kissed her mouth lightly and then encouraged her to continue. Her eyes were a little brighter now, face slightly flushed, and I could see that this would be an easy conquest for Dick if he pursued his course. It was also having an effect on him, judging from the swelling along the thigh of his trousers. Jane had been watching carefully until Dick kissed my wife. That must have been some sort of signal between them or something. She now turned to me and began talking as though we had been friends for a long time, telling us some of their exploits and experiences in a voice so low that I had to get closer to hear her. Evidently it was what she had expected. She didn’t show any objection at all when I put my arm over her shoulder and we began a long conversation about swinging. She told me of the frequent visits by male friends who had become lovers, and her enjoyment of the variety they offered her. She also made it known that race wasn’t an issue with her. She liked all men, not just white ones. Occasionally she glanced over to the other couch, especially as my own hands began to stray, but the little smile stayed. By the next time that I looked over to see how Dick was doing, his hand was beneath the hem of my wife’s skirt. I could see his hand moving slowly up and down her thigh coming very near the thin panties she wore. I was doing quite nicely myself by this time. I had already unbuttoned the middle two buttons of Jane’s blouse and was feeling the texture of her bra beneath my fingers. I could even feel the slight swell of her nipples, which seemed to be reacting favorably to my touch. I was leaning forward slightly to kiss her when she glanced again across the room and called softly to her husband. “Dick,” she said softly, “do you want to?” Her husband said nothing. He was kissing Linda. It was not a friendly kiss. Instead it was the long, deep passionate kiss one gives a lover. His hand was completely beneath my wife’s skirt now, tugging gently at the waistband of her panties. Even from this distance I could see the crotch had become transparent with her juices which flowed copiously when a man paid as much attention to her breasts as Dick was. I saw my wife’s hips lift as he slid them down over her belly, then her thighs, and finally down to her lower legs where she stepped out of them easily. His hand once again moved up the inside of her thigh and I saw him cup the glistening curls of her pussy. It must have been the signal that Jane needed to proceed. She slipped back slightly, resting against the arm of the couch as I continued to fumble with her breast through the opening in her blouse. I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting the freshness of her mouth as her lips opened wide under mine and our tongues began meshing. She didn’t object as I slipped my hand back out and began unfastening the remaining buttons of her blouse, in fact she helped me by pulling it from the waistband of her skirt, allowing me full access to all the buttons. The bra she had on was one of the thickly embroidered types that allowed little movement and no view, but even with it I could feel her nipple standing high and proud beneath it. She said nothing as I pushed it above her breast, giving me the first view of a delightful boob. It was a full 36C, with a deeply tanned areola about three inches in diameter and a pert nipple that extended a half-inch or so above the circle. Her right arm came around my back and pulled me closer as I slipped down and kissed it. Her embrace tightened when I sucked it into my mouth, trying to inhale the whole breast while my tongue circled the hardness of her nipple. Her sigh was almost inaudible, but the reaction was very easy to understand. She arched her back, pressing her breast deeper into my mouth as her embrace tightened even more. I could tell she loved this as much as I. It was easy to turn my head and see what kind of progress Dick was making as I sucked his wife’s tit. I wasn’t surprised to see that Dick had pulled my wife’s tits out of the loose neckline of her sundress where they now rested bare for him to admire, fondle and suck. He still had one arm behind her, pulling her toward him as he sucked one throbbing nipple. His other hand was beneath her skirt which was now pushed as high on her nylon clad legs as possible, and I could see his middle finger exploring the depth of her pussy, while his thumb slowly pressed and circled her clit. His hand already glistened with rivulets of my wife’s juices. I knew she was ready to have him fuck her. Her eyes were closed, and there was this lovely “fuck me” smile on her face. Her back was arched and she too was holding him to her breasts as he sucked and fondled them. She was actively helping him, holding the left one high at the level of his mouth, making his effort less neck breaking. He was squeezing and pressing her right one with the hand over her shoulder, and it was reacting as I had seen it before, the nipple swollen and hard with what it knew was to come. “He’s wanted to do that ever since he saw that picture you sent us,” Jane whispered in gasping puffs into my ear. “He loves big boobs, and mine aren’t big enough for him. There’s still time to stop him if you don’t want him to fuck her,” she warned, “but if you don’t stop him now, he will.” “I hope he plans to,” I lifted my head just long enough to answer. “I would hate to see her brought this far along without being screwed.” Her answer was a low chuckle, followed by a soft little groan and a tightening of her embrace even more as I resumed suckling her breast. In the position we were in on the couch, Jane had one foot on the floor and the other leg beneath me, trapped between the back cushions and my body. My right arm was behind her, pulling her close as I sucked her tit. I had been holding it to my mouth and squeezing it to get as much of it into my mouth as I could. Now I felt her right hand taking my hand’s place. I certainly couldn’t miss this opportunity. My left hand dipped down to slide beneath the hem of her suit skirt and up along the warmth of her inner thigh. I wasn’t surprised to find that she, like Linda, wore a garter belt beneath her panties, or to feel the wetness of the material at her crotch. I was surprised though, when she opened her legs slightly wider and felt the material of her crotch slide apart, baring the soft, wetness of her pussy pelt and vaginal lips. “Surprise,” she chuckled softly in my ear. “Dick insists that I wear these when we are on the road so he can do just what he’s doing to Linda right now.” I looked over to see what she meant and saw that Dick now had two fingers inside my wife’s cunt, sawing them slowly back and forth, finger fucking her even as he continued sucking her tits. Linda’s eyes were still closed and her head rested against the back of the couch. Her mouth was open slightly and I could hear her gasping with pleasure at the erotic sensations Dick was stirring in her pussy. I could see her hips moving slightly back and forth, encouraging him to continue. “He loves getting his girlfriends all stirred up like that,” Jane whispered in my ear as we continued watching. I was sucking that sweet tit and feeling the softness of her pussy which was slowly opening wider beneath my fingers. Her juices were beginning to flow as copiously as Linda’s and I was slowly easing deeper into her with each movement of my fingers. “And I do too,” she added, with a gasp of pleasure as my thumb found her clit. “I like to watch him do them, especially if I get a little too. You are going to fuck me, aren’t you?” I was a little surprised at the change in this woman from the sedate, prim and proper lady she had been when we first met to the woman beneath me now, but I certainly intended to make certain she wasn’t disappointed in that department. “Yes,” I struggled to say around that jutting nipple in my mouth, “If you’d enjoy that as much as I.” Her little giggle of agreement surprised me just as much as the feeling of her leg which had been curled to the floor suddenly being lifted and curled over my thighs, opening her cunt even wider to my exploration. I took advantage of that movement and slid two fingers deep into her vagina, feeling the welling of juices coating them immediately. I couldn’t resist. I removed them and lifted my hand to my mouth, sucking her juices from them so obviously that she felt compelled to comment. “A-h-h, and a pussy lapper too! That’s wonderful! I love the feeling of a man’s tongue on my pussy,” her voice went even softer and more difficult to hear, “and the taste of his cum in my mouth.” I resumed finger fucking her while sucking her tit until I sensed more than heard the movement of my wife and Dick just a few feet away. Linda had stood up, almost dumping her lover on the floor before he hastily got up to stand next to her. Her breasts still hung over the neckline of her sundress. Dick stood there, thick cock forming a formidable tent in his trousers until she smiled at him and took his hand. She turned and began moving toward our bedroom with his arm around her waist. “Last chance,” Jane sighed as my sucking slowed while I watched her husband and my wife going arm in arm to the bedroom. “If you don’t stop him now, he’ll fuck her.” “I hope he does, and I hope that he leaves a big load of cum in her too.” I told her with a smile, “Just like the one I want to put in you. I don’t see any reason to wait any longer, do you?” “Unh unh,” Jane replied, shaking her head and smiling as she struggled to get one foot back on the floor, displacing my probing fingers. “I want to feel something much better than those fingers inside me while he does her.” As I sat up, I too was wearing a tent over my swollen cock. Jane laughed and closed her hand over it. “It looks like you have exactly what I need.” Taking her at her word, I helped her up and led her toward the guest bedroom. Once inside I began kissing her and fondling her breasts as I unfastened her bra and slowly began stripping her. Her own hands were busy, taking off my shirt and tee-shirt, unfastening my belt and the single button that held the waistband together. She fumbled with the zipper slightly but soon had it at the bottom of the track, leaving nothing but my thin cotton boxers to hide my own rigid member while my trousers slid down to my ankles. I had her suit coat and her blouse off by now and was unfastening the waistband of her skirt when I felt her push my shorts down over my hips allowing me to step out of them. “Oh, this is beautiful!” she said, trying to wrap one hand around the rigid staff that now stood at a forty-five degree angle above the horizontal. It didn’t fit in her hand, but it felt wonderful to have her holding it. Before I could say anything else, she knelt at my feet and, putting both hands behind my thighs, took the head into her hot mouth. I was left with the view of this bare chested lovely lady’s head, slowly moving back and forth over my cock. It was the ultimate in loveliness up to that moment. Then she stood up. “U-m-m, delicious,” she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “But enough of that for now. I know what you want, and I want it too.” She unzipped her skirt and let it drop in a pool of blue around her feet, put one hand on my shoulder and stepped out of it. To show her my appreciation, I bent down to pick it up and as I slowly straightened, I pressed my face to her muff and gently lapped at the sodden material covering her delightfully warm pussy. She spread her legs and used both hands to pull me tighter when she felt my tongue searching for her warmth. She moaned with delight when it slipped between the folds of lace and into the slight opening of her pussy lips, pressing her hips forward to let me taste the joy of her. She gasped and fell back onto the bed behind her. I tried to follow, but she pushed my head away from her sodden muff. “Later,” she smiled, taking the potential hurt out of the rejection. She lifted her hips and used both hands to push her panties down to her knees. I helped her take them off. She was about to take of her hosiery and garter belt when I stopped her. “No, don’t,” I said, taking her hand, “I love doing it to women who are dressed just like you are right now. It’s so sexy.” She held her arms up and laughed. “What is it about you men that you want us still half clothed,” she asked as I sat down to take my shoes and socks off, leaning to the side to kiss her tits. As soon as I could I was up on the bed with her completely, and stretched out over her, keeping my weight on my elbows. I was tempted to eat her, but that wasn’t what she wanted. “Come on,” she whispered, “Let’s get this first one out of the way, then we can enjoy ourselves. I like lots of sex, and so does Dick. He’ll keep your wife entertained.” It was a real pleasure to accede to her wishes. She spread her thighs open widely beneath me and reached between us to center my cock on her pussy. She sighed as it began to enter her. She was tight, very tight. Much tighter than some of the other women I had fucked up to that point. It was hard to believe that she was as experienced as I later found her to be. The muscles at the neck of her vagina slowly slid aside under the pressure of my cock, then closed behind the head and allowed the remainder of my dick to slowly increase the depth I had reached inside her. Her legs closed over the my calves as I began slowly working it in and out of her, gaining a little more depth with each stroke and lubricating her already slick pussy with my pre-cum. “A-h-h,” she hissed as my hands closed over her breasts. “It feels as good as I had hoped it would.” Her hips thrust upward, driving me completely into her hot pussy. “M-m-m, that’s nice,” she sighed. “I love a man with a long, thick dick and yours is perfect.” I returned the compliment, telling her how good she felt. It wasn’t a false statement. Jane’s cunt had that firmness of a well exercised vagina that felt terrific wrapped around my cock. I could feel the delightful musculature of her vagina working up and down my shaft as we leisurely screwed our brains out. It didn’t take long. It never does unless I have to concentrate on not cumming to insure that my partner has had her orgasm(s). Since most women are multi-orgasmic, I had learned before not to shoot my cum into their hot little pussies until I had almost worn my partner out. It had resulted in requests to do it again, with which I happily complied. Linda's Wildest Ride Ch. 17 She was in a hurry though, wanting to get that first frantic fuck out of the way so we could go on to enjoy longer, even more thrilling ones to come. She wasn’t aware, of course since this was our first time together, of my ability to hold back my ejaculation. I later found out that this was correct. Dick loved to shoot his wad into a woman right away and then come back in minutes to fuck her again. One of the truly multi-orgasmic men I’ve met. It came almost like thunder. I felt her beginning to jerk and shudder beneath me as I was nearing the orgasm that was always just an instant away, so I let it happen. It doubled the effect that I had expected. Her mouth closed over the muscle of my shoulder in an effort to keep from screaming out her pleasure. I felt her sharp teeth biting down as the first hot jet of cum shot into her unprotected cunt. Our bodies shook together as bolt after bolt of that hot cum drenched her cervix. She was driving so hard against me that it was propelling the cum out of her pussy in a spray of little droplets that soon had my pubic hair and hers wet with our juices. We couldn’t part. Even when the jolting eruptions ended, we were holding each other tightly. I rolled over on my back, carrying her with me. She sat up, still connected to me by the seven and a half inches of hard, but slowly withering dick in her cunt. She was almost wild-eyed with the pleasure we had shared together and seemed to be having a hard time getting her breath as she sat, her chest shining with perspiration, looking down at me. “Oh, that was beautiful!” she gasped. “I never expected anything like that.” She smiled as I reached for her breasts and began stroking them, tugging them gently, watching the nipples harden even more. “I’m going to enjoy this,” she said, rising slowly, allowing my softening cock to slide out of her still quivering pussy. She watched as it flopped onto my belly and lay still seeping cum, then slid down between my legs. She took it in her hands and began a little humming noise as she covered the still cum emitting head with her mouth. She looked up into my eyes and apparently enjoyed the sight of my eyes widening with pleasure. Seldom am I able to react as positively as I did that afternoon. Jane’s magic lips and teeth had me semi erect in moments, but I couldn’t resist the pleasure that awaited me between her thighs. I slowly shifted my body around until I was facing her sodden muff. She sensed what was coming and, with only a slight hesitation, went into the 69 position with me. Using both thumbs I opened her pussy wide and was rewarded with the pearly patch of cum that slowly was oozing from her freshly filled cunt. Wrapping one arm around her hips and keeping her open with my other hand, I slowly pulled her down until I could cover her entire vulva with my mouth. My tongue snaked inside her as my lower lip began caressing her clit and I tasted the delights of our joint effort. Jane was literally gasping around my cock in short order. Her hips jerked back and forth, thrusting her pussy tighter against my mouth. I saw her belly muscles beginning to tighten and felt the thick liquid of our juices flowing into my mouth. I thrust my tongue as deeply as I could into her unprotected snatch and literally began fucking her with my tongue, both hands now moving to her breasts which dangled over my belly. As soon as I began pulling and squeezing them, Jane exploded in another body jolting orgasm which I had not expected. I was treated to the taste of her raw sex, her hips thrusting so hard against my mouth that it left bruises later. My own cock was standing as high and proud as it had before we fucked, demanding its own pleasures once more as she filled my mouth with her juices. “Oh, god, no one has ever eaten me out like that before,” she gasped, slowly getting to her knees and leaving me that beautiful view. . “I didn’t expect you to eat me out with all that cum inside me.” “I wouldn’t have missed it for the world,” I managed to gasp, trying to recover my breath after being almost smothered by her lovely twat. “There’s nothing tastier to me than a freshly fucked woman’s snatch.” “My girlfriends will never believe me when I tell them that I’ve finally found a man who likes to eat pussy as much as I like sucking cocks.” “Why?” I asked, smiling at her, “Do you have girlfriends who like to be eaten?” “Honey,” she almost whispered, “You’ll never believe how many women are just dying to have their pussy eaten like you just did mine. Most men just give us a lick and a promise, push our heads down to suck their cocks, and never even think of it again, especially after they’ve shot their own loads.” “Well, Jane, I’m here to tell you that I’d like nothing better than to eat your pussy again and again, especially when it’s full of cum. And I’ll do it to any one of your friends who wants it too.” “There’s no way you’re ever going to get them,” she laughed with me. “I’m not letting you out of any bed I’m in with you until I can’t cum anymore.” “Promise?” “I sure do, Earl, and now I’m going to show you why you should believe me.” I didn’t think that she would want to do it again so soon after that enormous orgasm, but Jane surprised me. There were lots of surprises coming from this girl, but this was one of the first. She reversed direction on me and knelt over my still erect cock. Using one hand to guide it into her, she took one of my hands and guided it up to her breasts which looked for all in the world right now like firm loaves of fresh bread topped with lovely, hard cherries. She slid slowly down the length of my dick as she leaned forward, holding that breast out to me. “Now I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before,” she promised. “And if you eat me out again, I’m going to make Dick take you home with us.” In the matter of moments before when I had fucked Jane, I had already forgotten how wonderful her cunt felt as it wrapped around my dick and stroked it with those tight cunt muscles of hers. I didn’t know how many men had fucked her in the past, but I wouldn’t have believed it could be too many. Her cunt was as tight as any I had ever been in and she knew every secret I’d ever heard of about squeezing a cock inside her. She literally was milking my dick as it slid into her already well lubricated pussy and watching my reaction as she did it with a smile that was nearly satanic in its exhibition of lust. “Suck my tits,” she whispered, leaning forward. “You really know what these are for, don’t you. Wouldn’t you like to be a baby latching on to these three or four times a day? U-m-m-m, that’s it, you’ve got the technique down pat. Just pulling on them slightly while you squeeze them makes me so horny….” I gasped into her mouth that now covered mine as I felt her hips rising, then slowly moving her vagina down over my cock, milking it with every centimeter of rock hard flesh filling her. “Up and down,” she giggled, raising just enough to let me continue stroking and massaging those lovely tits of hers, “Up and down, until you shoot that load into me.” She leaned forward again until her breasts were crushed tightly against my chest. Her hips still moved slowly up and down, but now she added a circular motion that literally ground my dick into the farthest recesses of that lovely cunt. “I’m going to fuck you all night,” she gasped, laughing at my own gasps of pure pleasure, “and I’m going to take you into the other bedroom and watch Dick fuck Linda. He’s going to cum in her as soon as he sees your dick inside me like this, and I want to see that. I love watching him fuck other women, but he just goes crazy when he sees other men fucking me. It makes him cum right away.” “Won’t he lose it?” I managed to gasp out. “Unh, unh, honey, he’s just like you. He can fuck a woman all night, or he can fuck a dozen of them all night and shoot a load in every one of them just watching their husbands or boyfriends fucking me. I don't’ know what it is that turns you guys on so much about seeing us on our backs with another man’s dick inside of us, but he loves it too. Do you like seeing Linda fucked? “I’ve only seen it a few times,” I admitted, “but yes, I love it!” “Why?” I don’t know if I can explain it, even to this day, but I tried to that afternoon with this lovely woman who brought me as close to heaven with that lovely twat of hers as I’ve ever been in my life. “I don’t know if I can even explain it,” I groaned as she gave an extra little twist to her ass and buried even more of my bone in her. Her grin was one of devilish delight as she listened and fucked me. “Maybe it’s something from the old days about having something that other men liked, or it could be that we just love our women so much that anything that gives them a rise makes us hotter too. Regardless of what it is, I’d almost as soon watch another man squeezing her tits, french kissing her, and sucking those lovelies while he finger fucks her as I would to do it myself.” Looking up at her sitting perfectly vertical on my cock with my hands grasping those beautiful tits of her, I’d have told her anything she wanted to hear. I hastily added, “but nothing is more enjoyable than fucking his wife while he fucks mine.” Jane chuckled as she leaned forward and stuck one throbbing nipple into my mouth. I greedily sucked it as though it contained the fruit of the world. “That’s what Dick says too, more or less. He likes to see other men fuck me. In fact he gets most of the guys who screw me himself. Brings them home and starts taking off my clothes for them.“ She pressed the breast harder into my mouth. “By the time that he has my bra off, most of them are helping themselves.” She giggled. “Has Linda ever been fucked on the kitchen table?” I shook my head, careful not to dislodge that hot flesh filling my mouth. “I have, lots of times. They take one look at my tits, push me back down on the table, lift my legs and start playing with my pussy through my panties. Dick just sits down and watches them do it to me, smiling all the time. Damn, that’s hot, “ she laughed, “I can be all hot and steamy from doing supper, or lunch, sometimes even breakfast, and these guys will spread my legs and begin fucking me right there. While Dick sucks my tits or makes me suck his cock.” “Does he like that?” I managed to say as that beautiful pussy continued riding up and down my shaft. “Yeah, he likes that too. Does Linda suck dicks?” She raised herself slightly. I had to reach up and pull her breast back down to my mouth, earning another chuckle from her as she leaned forward again. I had just enough time to answer. “Not enough,” I managed to gasp out. “She’s only had a few of them that I know of, and I don’t know how many have shot a load in her mouth.” “Too bad,” Jane grunted. I could feel her muscles tensing. She was about to have another orgasm, and I could feel this one tempting my own ball juice, “She doesn’t know what she’s missing. I love sucking a dick.” I exploded in her cunt, hot jets of sperm drenching the back of her vagina as she ground her cunt against my pubic hair taking every inch of me inside her she could get. She was jerking and shuddering in her own release as I felt the head of my dick sliding back and forth over her cervix, feeding her baby making machinery. “And I L-o-v-e” she gasped, “getting fucked like this. Harder, babe. Harder! Shoot that big load of cum into my pussy. “ Her energetic thrusts of the perfectly formed hips drove me higher and higher in the bed until my head was thumping rhythmically against the headboard of the bed. Realizing this, she cushioned it by moving her hands over my head, absorbing the blows on her hands. “Doesn’t that feel good,” she gasped, “now you know how we love a man to fuck us – so hard that it drives us right up the wall. I thought you were going to do it to me right there in the living room. Were you tempted? Did you want to fuck me there?” “I want to fuck you everywhere,” I managed to groan as the fourth jet of hot seed filled her cunt. I could feel it sliding down my cock, filling my pubic hair. “And I want it that way too, honey,” Jane gasped, falling forward on me, hugging me tightly as we both finished our dramatic climax in each other. “I want you to fuck me everyday, all day, in every way we can think of.” Almost an hour later, I was still eating my cum out of Jane. She was much more relaxed now, the passion that had driven her slowing in direct proportion to the amount of dick filling her pussy. I have to admit that I was too. I had never had a partner as demanding as Jane, wanting everything I had to offer and taking it if it looked like I wasn’t going to give it to her the way she wanted it, or as long as it should have been. I was in hog heaven! “M-m-m,” she cooed, taking my head in both hands and pulling me up the length of her body, letting me taste those delightful nipples as I passed, then kissing my cum coated lips with the passion of someone who wants love and knows how to get it. “Why don’t we go in and see how the two lovebirds are making out?” she asked with a grin as I reluctantly broke our oral connection. Damn this woman had a sweet mouth! I gave each of her tits a squeeze and replied exactly as she had expected, I learned later. “Why not?” I said with a sheepish grin of my own, “I’d love to know if Dick is fucking her like it was apparent he intended to.” She was still smiling when she swung her feet out over the edge of the bed and began pulling on a light housecoat I had put on the bed for her. “There’s no worry about that. Dick took one look at Linda’s tits and I knew he was going to fuck her come hell or high water,” she laughed. “You may have to spend the night fucking me instead of eating your wife’s pussy like you said you liked to do.” “Oh, horrors,” I feigned, “You mean that your husband would fuck my wife all night and leave me to your luscious body rather than eating his cum out of her cunt?” I had to admit I couldn’t carry off the horror part of it. Jane had already shown me enough of the delights hidden beneath the prim and proper clothing she had worn when we started to let me know I had died and gone to heaven. I hoped that Linda was faring as well. I needn’t have worried. Before we were in the hallway, I could hear the panting sounds of my wife being thoroughly and delightfully fucked. I had to hide my smile, I thought to myself, before I realized I didn’t after all. But this certainly was a different woman from the one who had taken her first lover so apprehensively and been so concerned about doing it with him as often as he wanted. Mike had worked wonders in and on my wife. As we walked in through the open door, I could see him on top of her, thrusting hard. Linda’s legs were wrapped around his body, her eyes closed with the pleasure he was giving her, panting in time to the thrusts of her lover. Before we had taken more than two steps into the room, I saw her legs beginning to jerk and the panting changed to a prolonged groan of contentment. She was cumming hard, jerking her crotch up against his, begging him wordlessly to fill her full of his thick, hot juices. Jane and I lay down together on the bed, with her on top of me. She wanted to see how successful her husband had been in breeding my wife and she wasn’t disappointed. I heard her snicker before she bent forward and whispered in my ear, “He’s already shot at least one load into her. Her pussy is covered with cum and I think he’s cumming in her again right now.” She was wrong. Dick hadn’t cum this time, or at least he had never lost the rigidity of the bone he was using to bring my wife to heaven. Realizing that she was in the throes of her orgasm, he continued working it in and out of her slowly and gently, matching the rhythm of her responses. It was beautiful to watch. Linda became aware of our presence and reached over to catch my hand on Jane’s breast. “Oh, damn, he’s wonderful,” she managed to gasp. “He feels so good inside me. I think they should spend the night, don’t you?” I nodded agreement and then verbalized it. “I’d certainly be disappointed if they didn’t,” I laughed. “I already have an idea of what I want for breakfast,” I told her reaching between her and Dick. He smiled when he saw my intent and raised himself slightly. My hand slipped between them and I could feel his cock still wedged in Linda’s cunt. The hair around her cunt opening was sodden with their juices. Dick had certainly put at least one load of cum inside her and then continued fucking her until the juices were spread all over her pussy. I scraped a finger across the thick juices and took it to my mouth. Dick smiled when he saw that I was eating what he had left in my wife. “Do you like eating pussy, Earl?” Jane answered for me. “Oh, does he! He’s the best pussy eater I’ve ever had! I enjoy fucking him, but I can’t imagine doing without his mouth on my pussy.” “Then it’s settled?” Dick asked, smiling. “Yes,” Jane almost hissed. She reached beneath her and clutched my now rigid cock. I felt her moving it to the slight opening of her cunt, then the slight resistance as the head of my dick was pressed inside her. I felt the tightening of her vaginal muscles around the swollen head, urging me deeper. I could feel her weight pressing that slick slot down over my rampant cock. “I want him to fuck me again and shoot a load inside me. Then I want you to fuck me while he eats Linda. I want to watch him fuck her too. Damn that’s hot, isn’t it?” Dick could only nod. I think he was in love with the idea, just like I was, and he readily agreed, beginning to fuck Linda again. He wanted to see that too, and he already knew that Jane had a load of cum inside her despite my efforts to eat it all from her tasty twat. Linda looked at me and smiled. “Fuck her good, honey, just like Dick is doing me. You’re going to love the taste of his cum. And he shoots big loads. I think he plans on fucking me all night, don’t you Dick?” “All night honey, and until we have to leave tomorrow. I’m coming back. I can’t get enough of your hot pussy!” “And I’m coming with him,” Jane grunted, thrusting down hard to take all my cock now. “I just want to fuck until I cum and then have you eat me again.” “I’d say you’ve got that made,” I heard Linda gasp in time with the thrusting of her lover’s dick inside her. “Earl loves to eat pussy and he’ll eat you as long as you let him. He especially likes eating me when someone else has fucked me.” “Oh, god, I’ve got to see that! Fuck her, honey and fill her pussy full. I want to see him eat her.” Dick’s only answer was a grunt. He was plowing Linda like a madman, thrusting hard and deep into her with every thrust. Best of all, Linda was meeting each one, driving herself up onto his dick, literally begging him for more of his cock. Jane was watching him, matching his thrusts with her own, her pussy lips clutching at my dick as she drove herself up and down my cock. Linda gasped. My hand, still massaging Jane’s lovely tit, was pushed away. She clutched Jane’s breast, squeezing it tightly as her husband filled her cunt with his sperm. Dick’s hands were beneath my wife’s ass, pulling her against his cock. Linda was bucking against the invading cock, urging him wordlessly to fuck her harder. The blush of orgasm was spreading across her breasts and rapidly rising up her neck until her normally creamy complexion looked like a sunburn. “Fuck me, Dick, Fuck me. Fuck my hot pussy. Fuck me all night, I love your cock!” Dick was doing his best. His back arched like a bow, up and down, thrusting deep into my wife’s cunt. His crotch was striking her labia so hard he was literally spraying the overflowing cum covering my wife’s pussy pelt over the four of us. Still she begged for more, meeting his thrusts with her own. Linda's Wildest Ride Ch. 17 I heard Jane, who had been riding me almost as hard, groan and saw her curl her hand over my wife’s still clutching her breast, tightly. She too was cumming –and not wordlessly. “Fuck him, Linda. Fuck my husband like Earl is screwing me. His dick feels wonderful in my pussy. This is so beautiful! Watching those big tits of yours jerking while Dick fucks you. Oh-h-h,” she groaned, “fuck her, Dick.” We collapsed in a pile on that bed, everyone suddenly unable to continue. It was understandable I realized when I was finally able to lift my arm and see the clock on the bedside table. We had been fucking and eating each other steadily for more than five hours. It was turning dark outside the wide open blinds of our bedroom. I wondered if any of the neighbors had enjoyed this as much as we. Jane smiled at me as she slipped two of her fingers through the widely spread lips of her labia and then, with exaggerated delight, sucked the cum from them. “M-m-m, I’m going to get some of this before Dick does.” Dick was already working his way over to his wife, his eyes on her cum soaked snatch. I knew what he wanted. For me it was just a matter of rolling over my wife’s outstretched left leg and I was facing the most delectable dish of the day. Cum was rolling from her widely spread lips. I caught it before it could add to that already on the bed by fastening my mouth over my wife’s entire pussy, luxuriating in the taste of a hot, freshly fucked cunt. Despite the fact I had just spent an entire load in Jane’s cunt, I could feel my cock swelling as my tongue slipped between my wife’s lips and found the source of those luscious juices. Dick had given his wife’s pussy a few tentative licks, but he was now buried in her to the hilt, fucking her hard as he watched me eat his cum from my wife. He licked his lips and smiled at me as I sucked the juices of their lovemaking from Linda’s hot pussy, using my thumbs to spread the lips wider. Linda was not a devotee of oral sex, but Dick’s fucking of her had filled her completely and she knew that I wouldn’t let her cleanse that sweet pussy until I had gotten all of it out of her I could. He had also left her so sexually aroused that she couldn’t get enough. I felt her hands closing behind my head. She was enjoying it this time. To be continued as 17a. Thanks to everyone for their comments and continued interest in the Linda series of true swinging adventures. As before, comments, questions or discussion are welcome. I respond to any e-mails that have a valid e-mail address and will furnish a direct e-mail address in return. 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