Oh, God! She could have him any time she wanted… even when the swap group didn't meet. She could go over to his house and have him lick her cunt… she could have him come to her house and she would suck in his cock… and Bob or no one would stop her. His penis was magnificent… his handsome throbbing, delicious cock… and she would suck it right down into her throat for him, as huge and hot as it was!
These thoughts flashed through Tina's lust-crazed mind as she intermittently sucked and licked with fury on Owen's hardened rod of white-hot cock flesh, its smooth rubbery head brushing at her palate, while the handsome young man worked hungrily at her impassioned, naked loins, his big hands beneath and clutching the resiliently white rounded mounds of her writhing buttocks, his hot tongue burrowing deeper and deeper into her moist, wantonly accepting pussy.
Then, another new sensation of prurience registered in her desire-incited brain! She felt his long, thick finger suddenly working at the tiny puckered mouth of her exposed anus! Her breath quickened as she momentarily forgot all else. She sensed his finger stiffening… abruptly, pushing into the snug mouth with a quick, unpainful challenge, and the long invader slid right up the warm spongy confines of her rectal passage like another cock, all the way to the palm of his big, cupping hand against the rounded, yielding spheres of her wide-spread, white buttocks.
"Aaaaaggggghhhhh…" she moaned around his expanding hard cock in her sucking mouth, in ecstasy and delight as her lips and tongue slowed momentarily in their swirling motion, his sudden intrusion into her tightly clenched asshole causing an immediate twinge of orgasm to start building in her soft belly and fervid loins. She felt his mouth fixed against the round, elasticized vaginal hole of her sensuously inflamed cunt, his deeply thrusting tongue swirling and lashing the moistened, sensitive-fleshed walls in lust spiraling cadence to his long thick finger fucking deeply into her openly presented asshole. Frantically, she began to nurse and suck the hot, hard thickness of his huge penis with all her inbred feminine ability, her cheeks hollowing and ballooning almost painfully, while her soft, white belly rose and fell hungrily as she pulled at him.
God, how she wanted him to cum when she did! He had to, she thought passionately… desperately… him squirting his hot, thick cum into her mouth while the same maddening sensations burst inside her! But… but he'd have to hurry, she reasoned, her lips clasped tightly around the pulsing, blood-filled head of his long, thick cock, and at that very moment, deep in her seething belly and passion-inflamed loins, the first spasms of ecstasy were beginning. She squeezed with enslaved affection at his swinging, sperm-bloated balls above her face, then raked her nails knowingly beneath them, as simultaneously, she strained to her own heatedly rising climax!
Owen Temple was well aware that the naked, writhing young woman straining beneath him was going to cum. Every muscle and cord, each squirming movement and response of her perspiring, voluptuously impassioned body telegraphed the event to his brain. Jesus… if there was any further proof that he was still the lover he had been in college, Tina Reed was that proof. The way she was sucking his throbbing hard cock while he tongued and bit at the hot, quivering flesh of her salaciously grinding cunt was enough to make him blow his mind. Fuck… she was going to cum all right… and again and again and again, so that she wouldn't know which end was up!
Tina half-screamed. She couldn't do more. Her breath caught somewhere between her lungs and throat. The overwhelming explosion inside her caused her entire naked body to shudder enrapturously. Her mind played no part. She was mentally swept away in its thunderous cataclysm… and then a second time… and a third! Dear God, she was cumming again… and she did! His wonderful, wild tongue played skillfully around the outer perimeter of her tiny, palpitating clitoris, taunting her to climax after climax, and she never wanted him to stop!
Gaspingly, she slipped her mouth off his cock and cried: "Ooohh… damn, lover… Keep doing it… I'm cumming and cumming and cumming. Oooohhh… please… squirt your hot cum in my mouth so I can taste and swallow it! Ooooohhhhh… don't stop! Lick my cunt while I suck your cock…!"
Owen felt her hot mouth eagerly absorbing his thick hardness once more. Her licentious plea was too much for him. He felt the sperm building so hotly down in his balls rumble and ferment at the peaking lust of her words. Shit… he wished it could go on and on… but he had one consolation. This wasn't the end. Hell, no… it was just the beginning. As long as Rita didn't appreciate what he had, he might just as well be spending his time with a woman… a total woman who did!
Tina had no conception of space and time. Her series of climaxes had completely destroyed reality… and she was cumming again! Oooooohhhhh… Her soft, sensuous body felt as though it had been impregnated with a million needles! Her wet, seething cunt drifted on a cloud of its own! She could cum a million times… but then she felt the big man's loins jerk above her face, the massive rubbery head of his long thick cock swelling in her voraciously sucking mouth… and suddenly it came!
She wasn't quite ready when with a spontaneous burst it shot down into the back of her throat in wild, powerful spurts of teeming creamy liquid, gush after gush of the hot, sweet, male-tasting sperm, joined by the convulsive tremors of her nakedly lurching hips and loins as her umpteenth climax erupted in a wild explosion of blinding, lustful bliss. Again and again, he spewed his virile jets of thick, boiling cum deep in her throat, and she groaned while she continued swallowing and sucking fiendishly, her adam's apple bobbing desperately, frothy remnants bubbling out around her tightly locked lips, as she swallowed and swallowed the flood of nectarous semen squirting into the warm receptive shelter of her mouth.
Having finished with Rita, Bob was, by this time, back at his own home. He had been watching the last ten minutes or so at the incredible cock and cunt sucking taking place in his living room. The only thing he could not understand about the whole situation was what the problem could be between Owen and Rita. Obviously Owen was capable of satisfying Tina, and Bob knew that Rita was far from frigid.
Standing on his front porch looking through the picture window of his home, Bob Reed shook his head. If there was ever a couple that needed the use of a wife swapping club, it was the Temples.
The cold winter air blew around him, reminding him that there were better things to do than stay out in the cold watching his wife and another man. Chuckling to himself, he headed in the direction of the nearest telephone booth. He and his wife had a little signal. He would dial his own number and let the phone ring once, a message to his wife that he would be coming home in a half hour or so. Tina could make up some excuse to get Owen out of the house without having him lose too much face. Then Bob and his wife would compare notes and work from there.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next week passed quickly at times, and slowly at others. Both Owen and Rita, knowing that they had been cheating on each other, tried hard to please each other. When Owen had arrived back at his house, he was a little sheepish with Rita. The last thing he wanted her to suspect was that he had been fucking the lovely dark haired woman who lived just two doors down from him. He was very apologetic with Rita, and he refused to get angry with her, no matter what she said. While fucking Tina in her mouth had been something he wanted to do over and over again, he still liked the thought of being married to Rita. After all, of all the women he had known in college, he had chosen to marry Rita because he loved her, and feelings like that die very hard.