Jon moved his mouth tight against her longing cuntlips. She spread her legs to make it easier for him and waited. He drove his tongue deep into her pussy and felt the wet walls of her inner cunt. Her cunt muscles flexed in joy as she felt his tongue wiggle against her flesh. He lapped at her pussy and sucked on her cunt until she nearly exploded.
She flashed her tongue over his hard cock and licked his balls. She wiggled and jerked her cunt against his face as she tasted the skin of his stiff prick. Sheila ran her wet tongue up the length of his cock. She sucked it between her soft lips and felt it fill her mouth. She hugged his cock with her tongue as she sucked it far into her mouth. Her hand grabbed his balls and gave them a good squeeze as she sucked at the smooth purplish flesh of his cockhead.
He was eating her cunt wildly now. His tongue drilled into her gaping hole as though it were a prick. Again and again his tongue charged into her hot cunt as she wiggled her hips and begged for more. Then her pulsing clit became the object of his attention, and Sheila was about to go out of her mind with wanton ecstasy.
Jon pressed his tongue against her erect clit, and teased it time and again by licking it and then pulling away. Each time he took his hot, swirling tongue from her cunt, it was pure torture. She couldn't stand to have her throbbing nubbin go unattended. He sucked it between his lips and lashed at it furiously with his tongue, making her moan and pant in raw heat.
As she felt him drive her body wild, she sucked his cock faster and faster. She took his entire prick into her mouth. She could suck him all night, Sheila thought to herself. But Jon had other ideas.
He pulled his face away from her cunt and turned to cover her body with his own.
"Oh, yes, fuck me!" Sheila panted. "I need you! I need you!"
Their nakedness shone in the flickering firelight. Sheila felt as though she were about to be fucked by a Greek God as she looked over his shoulder at the dancing flames. She couldn't wait to feel his hard cock slide into her cunt.
Her body turned to jelly as she felt his cock slip between her swollen pussylips and press against her cunt walls. She met his massive thrusts with violent jerks of her hips. Sheila spread her legs wide and then wrapped her naked thighs around his body and held him in a viselike grip. He rammed his cock into her harder and harder, and she felt herself thrill with the stinging pleasure of his big prick rubbing against her soft cunt flesh.
Sheila lifted her body up to meet his surging cock. It was so wonderful to feel his hard rod driving into her time and again. She loved it and craved it. His rampaging cock set her aflame, and she felt that she was about to come. She bit her lip until she almost made herself cry out with pain. Her cunt was boiling. She was lost in a sexual frenzy that nearly made her pass out.
Faster and faster Jon drilled his cock into her lusty body, and faster and faster she felt her cunt flexing under his thrusts. Her dam burst and her orgasm flooded over her like a torrent of pure bliss. Her curt milked his cock while his jism filled her channel until it overflowed, and his sticky cum ran down the cheeks of her ass.
Jon felt himself explode as Sheila's cunt gripped him and drank his jism. His prick felt warm and alive as he continued to pump into her until he felt that last drops of his cum drained from his balls.
Sheila clung to him as he rolled over on his back and pulled her with him, his cock still firmly embedded within her satisfied cunt.
"That was beautiful, just beautiful," Sheila murmured. She nuzzled her soft lips against Jon's neck and kissed him. She was surprised that his cock was still rock hard in her cunt. Then the full realization of what had happened hit her. She was lying naked on top of a man she had just met a couple of hours before.
Just thinking about having a strange prick in her cunt made her dizzy with excitement. She had fucked him for the pure pleasure of it. He was good at it and so was she. They had really turned each other on, and now they were basking in the afterglow of their achievement. It was great. She loved it.
Then as she closed her eyes and let her mind wander, she thought about Brad. Her husband was fucking another woman! she thought. She pictured Brad and Carol lying naked on the bed. She wondered what they were doing now. A vision of Brad going down on Carol flipped across Sheila's mind.
Suddenly all sorts of images raced through her brain. She pictured her husband and Carol doing everything imaginable. Her wanton fantasy was exhilarating. Finally, she imagined Brad shoving his hard cock into Carol's waiting cunt. Card was lifting her hips up to meet him and they were off on a surging series of fucking motions. Although she was just imagining it, it seemed very real.
In a few seconds, she knew why. Sheila didn't know how long she had been doing it, but now she was conscious of the fact that she was undulating her body and feeling Jon's rigid prick sliding in and out of her. Her cunt was still churning with her first orgasm and now she was well on her way to another. She opened tier mouth and covered Jon's lips. Their tongues slid together as they pumped their bodies back and forth.
Sheila closed her eyes again and thought about Brad and Carol. She saw their naked bodies locked together as she felt Jon's cock ramming deep within her cunt. It was too much! She wished Brad and Carol were lying right next to her so she could really watch. Then another thought hit her. It would be fantastic if Brad could watch her being fucked by another man! That idea really turned her on, and she pumped her hips furiously as she felt Jon's cock slide along her cunt walls.
Their bodies crashed together as their orgasms burst over them. She could feel Jon's cock expand and empty his load of cum into her cunt. They kept on moving together, not wanting the delicious moment of pleasure to end. Sheila felt as though she could came forever.
Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Brad was getting a taste of what Carol had to offer. Since she knew Brad was new to swinging, Carol decided to take the lead. She didn't understand why, but she knew some men felt funny about making it with somebody else's wife. Things usually went better if she played the role of the aggressor.
Carol was aware that most wives make their husbands do all the work in bed. In fact that was one reason that a lot of men liked to swap. Fucking their own wives had gotten to be routine and boring. A woman who came on strong could really get a man going.
Carol and Brad were kissing, their bodies rubbing tightly together. He was feeling the curves of her lovely asscheeks, and she was grinding her cunt against his stiff cock.
"I want to do something," Carol said with a girlish giggle as she backed away from him a little. "I want to undress you, strip you naked. Would you like that? Will you let me?"
She had caught Brad off guard. He hesitated a little. The idea sounded a little strange, but it was okay with him.
"Sure, I guess so," he said after a moment. She didn't say anything else as she unbuttoned his shirt and slid her hands over his bare chest. She pulled the shirt from him, and then went to work on his pants. In a second, she was slipping his pants and shorts down his legs. She helped him kick off his shoes and socks.
She looked at his nude body. His rigid prick stood straight up along his belly. She smiled at him and winked. "The more I see, the more I like."
His cock was throbbing as he watched her slip out of her blouse and bare her firm boobs to him. Her nipples were big and hard. He couldn't wait to suck them. Then she slid the bottoms to her outfit off, but left her bikini panties on. As she moved, her tits hardly jiggled. Resides being perfectly formed, they were as solid as fresh melons.
Slowly, she inched her panties down her legs and revealed her cunt to him. Her pussy hair was soft and fine and it left he puffy cuntlips completely exposed.