0 comments/ 35781 views/ 1 favorites More New Friends By: oldfogey Although we had not been in the area long enough to find the number of men I wanted to give pleasure to Linda, things were definitely looking up. What I found even more interesting was that Linda, who had been up to this point less enthusiastic than I wanted was developing more of an interest in selecting our partners. Although she wouldn’t admit it, I noticed that the swinger magazines I brought home were not where I had put them, and some even had the corners turned down on some pages that displayed men and couples who apparently interested her. I couldn’t help but hope that eventually this interest would be more apparent and my wife would become more of a “man-hunter.” 7. We were settled in our new digs, so it was time to start looking around and see what was happening in this part of the country. As isolated as we were, there wasn't much hope for a chance encounter like we had just experienced with Wendell and Shirley or even Mel and Mary, out latest encounter, so we were really on our own. I put an ad in a swinger’s magazine and sat back waiting to see if we would get a bite. Linda was getting a little restless. Five men had fucked her besides myself, including several repeats with our new found friends. She had come to understand that other men would like to join the growing list of men who had been inside that tight pussy. More than one had gotten a "come hither" look, but she was still too shy and inexperienced to let those who interpreted it correctly take advantage of what I knew they would offer her. I could almost sense her sense of relief when I was able to tell her that we had a new couple to meet. Since she wasn't sure how to go about reeling her own prospects in, I think she was happy to know I would take care of doing it for her. She was champing at the bit to get back into bed with a new man between her thighs; but and I knew that she never would admit it, even when and if it began to happen. I could sense that she was more than a little interested in resuming our exploration of this lifestyle. I certainly was. I was beginning to realize just how lovely my wife was with another man's cock buried to the hilt in her cunt. Larry and Della lived about a hundred miles from us, but that was a short distance along the interstate highway system. We had corresponded back and forth for a month or so, and they seemed as interested in meeting us as I was in them. We knew what they looked like, since we had also exchanged g-rated photos and, while not impressive, their candor and personalities came through. The proved to be just as down to earth and fun as I would have expected from their first letters. The phone calls we made back and forth to set up our first meeting only emphasized our mutual interest. The morning we met, we drove down to their house. Even after meeting Wendell and Shirley, we were surprised at how warm their greeting was. We were still so new to the idea of swinging that we didn't realize how many people were doing the same thing and how much they enjoyed being around others who wanted to join. Larry came out of the house, smiling. Della stood at the front door, holding it open, her smile as wide as her husband's. He shook my hand, but I could see his interest was in Linda, not me. Taking her in a bear hug, he gave her a kiss that expressed his feelings much better than words would have. It had to be at least fairly chaste, out in the middle of their front lawn as they were, but I didn't miss the fact that he was copping a feel of Linda's tits even as he turned away and came back to give me a hand with the luggage. We had packed light, but enough for overnight at their insistence. I had thought about leaving it in the trunk until later so we could always plead not being ready for an overnighter, but the greeting had been enough to convince me we'd stay. I had both bags, but Larry insisted on taking one and following Linda into their house. Della smiled and hugged my wife as she got to the door, then followed her inside, leaving her husband and myself to our own devices. "She's even prettier than her pictures," Larry exclaimed as we neared the house, "and what a set of knockers!" he laughed I smiled back. "I'm glad you approve, Larry. They're very sensitive, so when you get hold of them be she’ll be ready as soon as you feel her nipples beginning to get hard." "I already have," he laughed, referring to the short clutch they had shared on the lawn. "And I can tell you that you're going to like Della too. She loves to give head. She can make a statue hard with that hot mouth of hers and fuck........ that woman loves to fuck more than life itself. She'll cum all night if you keep screwing her." We were almost to the house before I was able to tell Larry that he too had lucked out and how much Linda liked a long, slow screwing. He rolled his eyes and laughed again. We had both been very lucky and knew it immediately. The girls were both in the bedroom together, talking quietly, as we came inside and took the bags into our overnight accommodations. They both turned and smiled at us as we came in and dropped the bags. Della, more gregarious than Linda, circled the bed and put her arms around my neck. Larry was heading for Linda, obviously for the same reason. She looked a little nervous, but I could see that she was already excited, her nipples protruding through her bra, pressing tightly against her blouse. I kissed Della, expecting it to end with just a touching of lips, but that wasn't what she had in mind. Her mouth opened under mine and I felt her tongue probing my lips before I could even open them wider. My hands slid up under her arms and my thumbs found that her breasts were already swollen, her nipples creating little dimples under her dress as our tongues joined in our first kiss. Larry hadn't wasted any time. He was holding Linda close, with one hand while the other fondled her tits. He already had the most critical three buttons of Linda's blouse unfastened and was sliding his hand into it, feeling for the lovely breasts that stood high and proud on my wife's chest. I didn't miss the fact that Linda's back was arched, pressing her chest against his hand, and standing so close to him that she was straddling one of his legs. I also didn't miss the fact that Jerry's trousers were being tented by what was obviously a very capable cock projecting almost six inches below his crotch. "Wow," Linda laughed nervously, backing away slightly. "You don't waste any time, do you?" She had started to button her blouse again, but one look at Della and I, still locked in what was obviously a very amorous embrace, and she dropped her hands. Larry took advantage of that to press close to her once more and unbutton the only two other buttons that held the front of her blouse together. He exhaled in a long, low, soft whistle of appreciation when he saw how Linda had dressed for the occasion. She stood still, smiling up at him as he pushed the side of her blouse away. One breast, barely contained in the cup of her filmy 40DD bra, was almost completely visible. "You like?" my wife purred to his throat as his hand slipped over that warm fullness, cupping a nipple that already was pressed tightly against the fabric of her bra. Larry could see that her tits were just as sensitive as I had told him, and he intended to take advantage of it. He pushed her back until she had to sit down on the edge of the bed to keep from falling on it and held both hands up to him, as though to push him away. "Whoa, boy, whoa," she laughed, "at least let me get dressed.....undressed......whatever," she laughed. "I'm sure we'd have a lot more fun if you let me take a shower first." "I don't know about that," Larry laughed back, "but I'd better show you the shower and help out if you need your back washed." He took her hand and led her from the room as she hurriedly grabbed up her overnight bag. "That was fast," I managed to gasp as I came up for air from Della’s sweet lips. "I didn't know if Linda would respond that fast or not, but obviously she was ready. I think we're going to have a great time." "I can vouch for that," Della purred, reaching between us and feeling my cock, already hard with lust for this nicely shaped woman's body. "You've got what I want right here," she murmured, looking me in the eye at the same time that she unzipped the fly of my trousers. She caught my cock as it jumped from the confines of the facings, filling her hand to overflowing. "Ah, Earl," she said very softly, "this is perfect," she whispered, almost in awe, staring at my cock. "Not too big, not too small, just right." she sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me to her by the length of my throbbing shaft. She unfastened the tab at my beltline and tugged at seams of my trousers until they fell to the floor. Putting her hands behind my thighs, she pulled me closer until my cock was poised at her lips. “M-m-m.” she hummed, “I like a man who’s ready,” she added, noticing my lack of underwear. She pulled me closer, slowly opening her mouth to let me enter her. I felt her hot breath as her lips closed around my cockhead and then slid slowly toward my crotch, not stopping until her nose was in that mass of public hair. "I love the taste of cum," she murmured as her head began working back and forth. I helped, putting my hands behind her head and pulling her closer until I was certain that I must be chocking her with the length she had in her mouth and throat. She didn't relent at all. If anything her lips closed tighter along my shaft and I could feel my cockhead pressing into her throat as she pulled at me. I found my own hands fumbling with the buttons at the back of her dress, unbuttoning them one at a time until it was open below her waist, then pulling down on the sleeves, exposing her full breasts. I felt the cool air of the room on my cock as she opened her mouth and told me, "They aren't anything compared to Linda's." But I knew they would be an exquisite mouthful when I got to that point. Without thinking I pushed her back on the bed and knelt straddling her chest. She never relinquished her oral grip. I glanced nervously over my shoulder. I didn't know how Linda or Larry would react if they saw me in this position, on top of Della, literally fucking Della's hot mouth. "Don't worry," Della mumbled around my dick when she came up for air, "Larry likes for me to do it this way and he'll take good care of your Linda. Now, give me this lovely thing,” she laughed, engulfing me again. I didn't know why she had mentioned Larry taking good care of Linda, but I didn't care at the moment. I found out later exactly what she had meant. Della and I lay cuddling each other after she pulled that first load of cum out of my nuts and swallowed it without the slightest hesitation. Tiny rivulets of cum she had missed were running slowly down from the corner of her mouth, but she caught them with one finger and licked them away, smiling at me. "Let's go into the master bedroom and take a shower together, like Linda and Larry. They'll be through by now, and I'm going to give you a shower you'll never forget." she laughed. I was effectively hobbled until I stepped out of my trousers. I began trying to get my trousers off. Della helped, taking another short kiss of my cock and chuckling as she held my trousers down so I could get my feet untangled. Since there was a shower in the bedroom we were in, I knew that wasn't the only reason she wanted to go in there. Frankly I was a little curious myself, so we got up and went across the hallway into another bedroom. A totally nude Linda was on her back, legs spread wide, with Larry between them, fucking her missionary style, his weight supported on his arms. The bed was the largest I had ever seen, almost half again as large as a king size. My wife's eyes were closed and there was a smile on her face. I don't know whether she even realized we were in the room or not, but she certainly was enjoying the slow, long strokes was feeding into her pussy, the flesh glistening with their juices as he pulled almost completely out of her then slid slowly, ever so slowly totally into her until nothing but his balls remained outside her cunt. Della tittered as I almost ran into the door of the bathroom, looking over my shoulder at the tableaux on the bed. "Come on," she said, as I started to close the door between the bathroom and the bedroom, "They’re going to see everything we both have anyway, so why bother. We don't stand too much on privacy around here. In fact we don't wear clothes half the time. It slows us down to much. Larry and I both love to screw," she continued, bending over to adjust the lower spray head before we completed undressing each other. I didn't miss the fact that there was nothing beneath that short skirt of the dress she wore except a lovely, hairy, chestnut colored muff that already glistened with the juices of passion we had generated only minutes before. I couldn't resist reaching over her hip as she started to straighten and cupping that lovely bush between those long legs, I slowly dragged my middle finger back through the warm valley between her thighs. Instead of jumping away as some women would have, she spread her thighs and leaned back into me, putting her arm back over her shoulder and curling her hand around my head. She sighed with pleasure. "I'm hot, really hot," she volunteered. “I want to fuck, so save it until I'm undressed, okay?" It was a promise I couldn't resist. I watched as she shucked out of the last vestiges of her clothes and saw she had been totally bare beneath her dress. Her breasts were perfect 36's without even a wrinkle between the flesh of her chest and the nipples. Those little soldiers stood tall and proud, with the pebbled, dusky areola forming a two inch diameter ring around them. I reach out to touch them and got my fingers slapped playfully. "Unh, unh" she laughed, shaking her head. "You can't play with your food until we've had our bath." She began slowly pulling the rest of my clothes from my body, watching with a smile as my cock bobbed up and down in approval of this lusty woman’s body. “ Now, that's a good little boy! Give mommy a kiss!" She leaned forward and kissed the head of my dick. I started to thrust forward, but with a giggle she bent further forward and began adjusting the shower head closest to the floor that was directing water upwards while the overhead valve drenched us. The first part of the shower was about getting clean. The second was far more enjoyable. I knelt between Della's thighs and kissed her sodden muff, caressed by the spray of water both from beneath us and overhead. The force of the water was enough to almost drown me, but at the moment I couldn't have cared less or died happier. My wife was only a few feet away being fucked to death by a total stranger, her tits sucked until I knew they would be red from the friction of his hands, lips and mouth. I had his wife right where I wanted her at the moment, with that hot, juicy cunt in my mouth, my tongue sliding up and down that lovely pink valley and my lips sucking the hardness of her clit. Della bent her knees and straddled me, moaning with pleasure, one hand steering my head by a grip on my hair, the other holding on as she ground that delightful pussy into and around my mouth until my face was awash with her juices. "Do you like to eat pussy as much as fucking?" she gasped as her body began shuddered with an orgasm that threatened to force us both to the floor. I had to think for a moment, but then I nodded. "Good," she gasped, tightening her thighs around my face. "We're going to have a great time together!" Appearing almost embarrassed, she stepped back and smiled shyly, "A real good time!" We ate supper together that evening in a restaurant that specialized in steaks, although I doubt we did justice to them. But it was still a great evening. I sat with Della. Linda was Larry's partner for the evening. I think the pleasures we gave each other under the table as we ate were almost equal to what we had done earlier that day. I'll never forget how flushed Della got when I felt her body shake and realized that my finger fucking of her had stirred her into a tremendous orgasm right there in front of half the patrons in the restaurant. I toyed with her breasts beneath the edge of the table, feeling her nipples stirring with lust. Of course Larry was busy doing almost the same thing, even to the point of unbuttoning my wife's blouse to the extent only a single button held it together. No doubt the other diners appreciated the view almost as much as Larry and I did. At least there were no objections from anyone who happened to see her condition and a lot of smiles from the men who seemed to be making an unusual number of trips around our table. What a tip the waiter got that night! On the way back to their home, Linda was in the front seat with Larry while I kept Della amused in the back. I couldn't imagine anything getting any steamier than it had at the house, but it did. Della was one of those wonderful ladies who refused to be concerned about what others might think and even under the bright lights of the expressway she had my trousers down around my ankles, sucking my cock while I fondled those lovely tits of hers. I don't know what Larry was doing with my wife, but she certainly wasn't objecting, leaning almost against the passenger side door, blouse open to her waist, and skirt high on her thighs. Larry drove with one hand and kept the other beneath my wife's skirt. Then, between the tantalizing feel of Della's lips on my cock, I heard Linda gasp. Looking up toward Larry and Linda, I saw the flush creeping up over her bare chest and into her face, a certain sign of her orgasmic delight. She was curled around him tightly, kissing his neck and ear as his hand continued the sawing motion beneath her skirt. We were barely in the house before that king sized plus bed of theirs got its first real workout that night. We had realized early that there would be little sleep gotten that night. We had two very amorous people on our hands to make sure that was the way it would play out. Larry and I sat on each side of that enormous bed, with the girls in front of us. Larry was slowly helping Linda out of her clothing as I did the same with Della. Larry peeled Linda's blouse back and kissed her breasts through her bra, unfastening it as he mouthed her nipples. Linda stood perfectly still, a slight smile on her face, both hands on his shoulders, watching him uncover her charms one at a time. Again there was that low wolf whistle as they fell free of the bra that held them even higher, right into his hands. Her nipples were already hard with desire, puckering the aurealas surrounding them. "Those are beautiful!" he said softly, lifting them as though measuring their weight, kissing first one, then the other. Linda stepped closer, encouraging him to suck them. For a moment Larry wanted only to suck those lovely, full breasts, but his hand went to the waistband of her skirt and began unfastening it. He slipped it down and let her step out of it, exposing the fact shat she had only a garter belt and stockings beneath it. Kissing his way down her body, he reached her pussy pelt and inhaled deeply. "And so is this," he murmured, kissing the hooded little man between the lips of her pussy. Della was even more passionate. She helped me take off her clothing and then pulled me to a standing position and began taking mine off. As soon as my shirt was gone, she sat down on the edge of the bed, unfastening my belt and the waistband of my slacks, slowly tugging them down over my hips, catching the waistband of my shorts as she went. My cock sprang free once more and she leaned forward to kiss the head of it, already glistening with pre-cum. I groaned as I felt her lips close over it and the heat of her mouth surrounding it. More New Friends "Oh, damn, that feels wonderful," I groaned. My hands found the back of her head and pulled it toward me as I tried to cram the hardness of my dick into that lovely mouth. To my surprise, she backed away and stood up. "I know you like that, but I want it somewhere else right now." She turned around and pushed me back until the edge of the bed caught my knees and I sat down to keep from falling. She lifted my legs and pulled my trousers and shorts down over my shoes, then began untying the laces to take them off. She finished undressing me and then stood there looking down at me, eyes centered on my cock which was standing straight up. Wordlessly, she got on the bed with me, straddling my hips and stared into my eyes as she slowly lowered her body until her pussy lips touched my dick. Then she caught her lower lip in her teeth and hissed softly as she lowered herself farther. I felt the slight resistance of the ring of muscle in her vagina as it closed behind the head of my swollen cock. She was watching my reaction, smiling at me, measuring the response as she gently and slowly fed my dick into her hungry pussy. Regardless of how hot Della's mouth was, her pussy was even hotter. I felt it sliding slowly home until it was shunted off to her cervix. Her eyes opened wide and she stopped for a moment. She felt beneath her and measured the length of cock still remaining between her fingers. "We're going to have to work on this," she said, slowly raising herself and then gently resuming her downward course. When she managed to take it all, we both looked down, marveling at the beauty of our junction. Then she leaned forward, her tits brushing my chest and whispered, "I've got it all now, baby, and it feels so good! I love a long thick dick and you've got mine. Larry's going to fuck your little wife good, but I think I've got the best one right here." She raised herself slightly and then slid back down the length of my cock, feeling the increased hardness as I watched Larry doing the same thing to my wife. Linda was in almost the same position, sitting astride Larry, her hips working slowly up and down as she gave him the ultimate in pleasure. His hands cupped her breasts and he pulled her down on him, sucking them one at a time while his cock screwed my wife's juicy cunt. It was the most erotic scene I had ever enjoyed. My wife, only an arm's length away, was fucking her partner just like she did me, her lovely breasts in his mouth and hands, being fondled and kissed as she stroked his dick with that superheated cunt. Della and I could have been in another world as far as those two were concerned. Larry only cared that my wife's delightful pussy was wrapped tightly around his cock, milking his sperm into her vagina. Her eyes were closed and that little smile was on her face. She was obviously enjoying the feel of his dick in her as well as his mouth on her sensitive tits. Della's movements were speeding up, like she was in a hurry to get all the cock she could. I almost exploded several times and only managed to head it off by concentrating on other things as I kept her personal dildo hard and long for her. She obviously liked to watch too, her head turning occasionally to see her husband's cock slowly disappearing into my wife's pussy, then the view of Linda's cunt lips being dragged out with each withdrawal from the tight fit in my wife's cunt as he prepared for another agonizingly slow penetration of her. Once she reached over and gave his balls a little squeeze, earning a slight "yip" from Linda as Larry reacted by jamming his dick hard into her cunt. They both laughed but never stopped or even slowed. "You like that, don't you, Larry?" she asked her husband with a smile. “You've finally found a set of knockers that do justice to your love of sweet tits and a pussy to match, haven't you?" Linda blushed, unused to being complimented by another woman, but she smiled too. "I certainly have," Larry admitted, reaching up and squeezing my wife's tits, watching the abundance of breast flesh protrude from his tightly grasping hands, the nipples swollen and standing out hard from the rosy aurealas. "And they're beautiful! Come here, honey," he said, using them as handles to pull her down until they were at his mouth, "Let me suck these lovelies." He did just that, inhaling the soft, warm flesh of first one, then the other, the suction of his mouth encouraging the nipples to stand even firmer and more beautiful. It was a fascinating sight and I knew immediately that I would never be satisfied until I had seen many more men doing this with my wife while I watched their cocks growing in her pussy. It was having the effect that I would have expected, knowing how sensitive those lovelies were. Larry's cock glistened with the juices the two of them were generating in her cunt. Linda's eyes were closed, her mouth open, her chest rising and falling swiftly with the passion he generated in her. She moaned softly when he took his hands from her breasts and put them over her ass, pulling the cheeks apart and tighter against his thrusting cock. She held her breast to his mouth with both hands, feeding the succulent flesh to him as he slowly fucked her. "Oh, that's beautiful," Della hissed. "Look how her sweet pussy is gulping his cock. Go for it, honey: Make him cum in you. He'll fuck you all night if you let him." I could tell that was exactly what was in my wife's mind. Her previous encounters with her men had never been satisfactory unless they gave her hours of pleasure and Larry obviously had the stamina to keep her going for the time she needed to reach her full potential. The sight was exciting to Della too, her ass bounding up and down on my crotch, taking all I had to offer and the hungry cunt lips squeezing me, begging for some of my cum. "Oh, so beautiful!" Della repeated catching her lower lip with her teeth. "I've never seen anyone so perfectly matched as you two." I was watching for the telltale flush of her chest that always preceded Linda's orgasms and I saw it begin to creep up from her belly, over her chest and into her face as her jerky repetitions began to give her the pleasure she wanted. Della was panting now, thrusting hard against my cock, her breasts trying to escape the tight grip of my hands, her eyes locked on mine. Then it came. Della groaned and leaned back against my legs which I had raised to support her when the moment arrived. I could see my cock flexed tightly against the forward walls of her cunt, literally protruding against the flesh of her lower belly, a rigid rod of steel that was spurting my baby making juices into her while she shuddered through her own orgasm. Milky white gobs of cum flowed from her stretched pussy to soak into and coat my pubic hairs as Della watched, trailing her fingers through the soupy mass then sucking them. Linda was getting exactly the same thing from her lover, jerking her body back and forth as he kept his rod tightly wedged in her cunt allowing her to use him as her private fuck toy. Her head went back and her movements became jerkier as she came, grinding her cunt down over his cock, feeling the spasms of her orgasm and the hard thrusting of that thick cock bringing her the delights she had come to expect from other men. She fell forward. I was unsure if Larry had shot his load into her and didn't know for sure until I saw the silvery flow seeping out of the tight fit of his cock in my wife's cunt. He had, perfectly, and my wife's pussy wasn't about to allow it to escape from the deepest regions of her vagina. Della and I both watched, fascinated by the sight of Linda's tightly clenched pussy slowly releasing only the smallest amount of Larry's cum. I could see the muscles milking him like her pet cow, squeezing his semen deep into her welcoming vagina. I looked at Della who was still staring open mouthed at her husband's continuing thrusts. Obviously he wasn't through with my wife, regardless of how much cum he had pumped into her. Raising herself, Della whispered, "Let's go into the other bedroom and leave these two alone." She took my hand and clambered off me, tugging me with her, her hand tightly clamped over her pussy. I agreed readily. I knew what I wanted and Della was holding it in her just for me. It was hours later, the early hours of dawn, before our exertions caught up with us. We were in their living room, on the same couches we had been on when we came, exploring each other slowly and gently, letting the fervor that had kept us screwing for hours reawaken. I had lost track of how many times Della had came, but I was well aware of how that sweet pussy liked the feeling of my mouth and tongue pulling it from her as she lay with her legs over my back or squatted over my face, feeding it to me. She had been delighted to find that I was as interested in oral sex as she, and we had just recovered from a vigorous sixty nine before we joined Larry and Linda in the living room. Linda was sitting in Larry's lap, his cock wedged in her cunt, sharing her tongue with him in passionate kisses as he fondled her tits and titillated her clit with slowly moving fingers. It was obvious that neither of them was through. Neither were we. "Did Earl give you what you wanted?" my usually shy wife said as we entered. "He sure did,” Della laughed, "but I'm going to want some more. I'm greedy. How about you? Is Larry taking good care of you?" "I think you can say that," Linda purred grinding her pelvis into Larry's groin and earning a groan and a smile. "I thought he would," Della laughed. "One look at that photo Earl sent and I knew that he'd go nuts until he got a chance to feel up those lovely boobs of yours." "That wasn't the only thing he's feeling up," Linda laughed, again spreading her legs slightly to show the length of cock Larry had inside her. "And he feels so good!" she said, putting one hand down to press against her lover's dick, tucking it tighter inside her obviously juicy pussy before closing her thighs around it tightly, holding him right where she wanted. "Earl, you're one lucky guy," Larry said, smiling up at me. He lifted the short transparent gown Linda wore to expose her breasts to us and squeezed both, forcing my wife's nipples to stand up high and proud. "I could suck these forever and still not get enough. Aren't they beautiful?" Linda only giggled as he displayed her loveliest assets to us. "I know exactly what you mean, and don't think I don't try," I laughed, "but Linda keeps telling me that it draws too much attention when I try to do it in public." Just seeing him, both hands wrapped tightly around those lovelies and his cock in her pussy made me hard again despite the fact I had just finished shooting a load of cum into Della's pussy only a few minutes before. I knew I'd never be satisfied with keeping my wife to myself ever again. The sight was just too exhilarating. "And I have to say that Della's are a lovely handful too." I bent over and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and massaged it thoroughly with my tongue before continuing, "as well as being a mouthful." "Talk about a mouthful," Della laughed, reaching over and squeezing my cock. "And what a cuntlapper, Linda. I'd never get out of bed if he ate my cunt all the time like he must yours." "I try to keep him up on top of me, rather than eating me," Linda laughed. "If I didn't, he'd be eating me all the time. What's so funny though, is he prefers eating and fucking me after someone else has fucked me. Once I found that out I haven't had any trouble keeping him interested. He's definitely a handful!" "He is that," Della agreed, using her handhold on my dick to pull me down on the couch with her. Her pussy was still leaking cum and rather than let it roll out of her and onto the couch, I used my hand to cover her pussy, dipping my fingers between those soft, warm lips, sliding them up slowly to extract the sweetness of her. I lapped at my fingers like a man eating ice cream before covering that fountain of bliss again. Della laughed. "Playing with your food again, aren't you? Wouldn't you rather have all of it rather than a few fingers full at a time?" "I think you know the answer to that,” I smiled back. "Well then," she said, pushing me back on the couch while she stood up, "I certainly approve of the idea." Putting one leg between me and the back of the couch, she straddled me. With one foot on the floor, she slowly lowered herself until I could reach up to grip her waist and pull her hips down until that sweet pussy was pressed against my lips. I opened my mouth wide, engulfing that sweet triangular area, letting my tongue slide deep between those soft, warm lips as my upper lip caressed her clit. Both of Della's hands went behind my head and I felt her pulling me tighter to her crotch, being smothered in that lovely muff that still sparkled with my last cum. "I love to watch her do that," I heard Larry say. "Do you want to eat me?" I heard my wife say, disappointed. I knew that she much preferred her men fucking her than giving her what she could get anytime from me. "Unh, unh," Larry replied, obviously shaking his head. "I much prefer the feeling of this sweet pussy sliding up and down my cock too much for that. At least for now," he added hastily, realizing he had made a possible error. "That is unless you want me to eat you...." "Don't even think about it until you can't get this up anymore." Linda purred. "Just watch those two enjoying themselves if that's what you like to see, especially if you keep this up." I could tell from the slight catch in her voice that Larry was doing his duty. She was very near another orgasm. I wished that I could be beneath her when Larry put that next load of cum in her while she came with him. Della was riding me hard, her cunt sliding back and forth over my face from forehead to chin, enjoying the sensation of my nose manipulating her clit, my tongue searching the depths of her hot cunt, and the feeling of my lips covering her entire pussy. My hands were on her breasts, gently squeezing them in time to the thrusts of her hips. She was grunting with pleasure, letting the cum flow from her vagina into my mouth in almost a steady stream, obviously getting ready to cum again, to fill me with the hot juices of her pussy once more. "Damn, look at them go," I heard Larry almost whisper, then a grunt from him as he felt my wife's cunt contract around his cock, sucking him in deeper as she gasped with pleasure from her own orgasm. "This is so beautiful," I heard him gasping as he let his cock soak in the passionate heat of her cunt. "I never dreamed you could be this lovely." The sound of his lips closing over her nipples told me that once again the attraction had not lessened, nor would it in the future. I knew Linda would be rocking in his lap, one hand over her lovers head, pulling him tighter to her breasts as she rode the still rigid dick at the end of her love nest. "I never thought that I would see Della finally getting all the cunt lapping she wanted," he continued. "Most men just want to give her a quick lap or two, and then have her suck them off. Earl seems to really enjoy eating her out." "He does," I could hear Linda panting between thrusts. She was riding Larry with a vengeance, determined to make him cum again inside her. "When we first started swinging he would make me tell him when someone fucked me, then he'd go down on me and eat me until there was nothing left, then fuck me again. He loves to eat hot cum out of a woman's box. And you don't mind?" "Not at all, as long as she keeps fucking me too," I heard Larry laugh. "She's really good, just like you." "I can vouch for that," Della gasped, still clutching me tightly to her cunt. "I don't mind being a cocksucker when a man eats my pussy like your husband does, in fact I love It." she giggled. "But especially when he can fuck too. Earl has such a lovely cock. My mouth and pussy fit it perfectly and then, to feel his tongue pulling that cum out of my cunt.....a-h-h-h," she cooed just as her cunt contracted again, filling me with more of those soft, hot juices, "What a ride!" "Speaking of fucking," I heard Larry say, "Would you care to join me in the bedroom again, my dear?" "I'd love to," I heard her say. There was just enough space between my eyes and Della's muff to see the wink Linda gave me as Larry strode off with her to the bedroom again, my wife at his side. His arm was around her, one hand cupping one of those magnificent boobs, the nipple already swollen to heroic proportions. I knew that a real treat would await me when we finally returned home. The next day I wasn't disappointed.