On The Road Ch. 03

The morning seemed to go on forever due to my feeling totally shagged. I dreaded being asked home for lunch by any of Norm's female staff and tried to think of some viable excuse to beg off, however, Catriona stuck her head around the door to announce that she was to be my host that day. She was a very attractive blonde woman in her thirties who I'd admired, along with the other employees there, so the thought of not taking advantage of her offer seemed to be a bit silly.

The trouble was that the notion of free-loving, promiscuous sex had taken hold of me like drugs for a junkie and I was like a kid given free rein in a sweet shop, unable to stop eating in case there was no tomorrow. Maybe my dear spouse knew this and gave me permission to do as I pleased in order to cure my desires. There was a fair chance that the plan would work unless my sexual fitness improved and I didn't awake each morning feeling as if I'd been running down the freeway blindfolded, against the traffic.

Trina's place was as comfortable and well appointed as all the other homes I'd visited since we'd arrived in town. The pool was running, sparkling and pale blue and I needed no second invitation to shed my clothes and dive in while she prepared lunch, joining me after ten minutes or so. At work she gave the impression of quiet reserve, but she wasn't at all shy about indicating her desire for nooky, gently grasping my male bit and squeezing. That was the end of any hesitation on my part as my dick rose quickly to the ready position and she smiled in satisfaction.

"Norman thought you might be a bit slow to respond after recent events, but you're obviously up to speed now," she chuckled warmly, leading me by the dick to a shaded sunlounge. "You just lie back there and let me look after things for both of us."

She bestrode my head to present her hairless pussy to my face while leaning forward to take my distended knob into her mouth to vigourously suck and tongue it. She alternated between licking my glans, sucking it and deep-throating my whole cock as I tried to lip-suck and lick her clitoris. To my surprise she came in just a few minutes, stood and held my tool vertically to slide her welling cunt down over it with a warm shudder of delight.

"It's been a while," she told me. "Bryce has been away from home on business for nearly a month now."

"What about the swinging?" I asked clumsily.

"I haven't done that yet. You're my very first adulterous partner. I put my name into the draw because you're from out of town and a newbie to the swinging scene. I have permission to do it, but just haven't felt really comfortable with most of the prospects available to me. Just keep still until I'm ready to go again."

I lay back enjoying the warm sensation of her wet snatch over my hard prick, gently massaging her breasts and playing with her big, pink nipples.

"So I take it that your hubby is in favour of swinging." I observed, "but that you have reservations."

"Not so much about trying it, but doing it in front of him as he'd like me to do. Seeing me with another guy is what he wants, but the idea is just too embarrassing to me. He's doneit with other women, with my permission, but I've waited 'til it felt right for me. I almost backed out when Laura drew my name. I'm glad I didn;t now," she murmured, tightening her oozing vagina around my pulsing member.

"My wife Deby won't even try, but I'm hopefull that her socializing with Ronnie Searle might help to make her more recepptive to the idea."

"And receptive to other blokes' dicks," she sniggered, "So how do you feel about seeing your lady accommodating another guy's pussy prod?"

"I'm with your man on that. I'd once have killed out of jealousy, but now that Deby's my equal partner in life, I'd like to see her as more than just the good little woman who sees to the house and kids, especially now that she's got a gig in top level sport. She's somebody now, with her own

fans."

Trina began to lift and lower her lovely bottom to slide her twat up and down my tingling shaft, just small movements initially, but then with increasing vigour, longer strokes and exciting variations in her busy hip gyrations. I lay back to enjoy what I hoped might be a long ride, but within a couple of minutes she gave a gasping cry of pleasure, arched her back and clamped her spasmodic love sheath around my tool. She reached behind her to jiggle my scrotum and I responded involuntarily with a warm gush of semen deep inside her belly.

"Sorry 'bout that," she grinned sheepishly. "Couldn't hold back."

"There's nothing to be sorry about," I smiled kindly. "It was delightful, really."

We eventually disengaged our genitalia and took another dip in the pool before dressing and enjoying a meal of pastrami, devilled eggs and salad, followed by ice cream and mango.

Back in the office there seemed to be no stares, secret smiles or whispering, although I was sure the matter would be the subject of feminine discussion at some time in the not too distant future.

That night I stayed in the office to complete the task I'd set myself for the day and Deby was asleep when I got back to the hotel.

*

The next evening Norm picked me up after Deby had gone off with Ronnie and I hoped for some sexual epiphany in my wife under the influence of the free-loving older lady. I wasn't surprised at her reluctance to engage in extramarital relationships, but hoped that things might change and we could share the experience of recreational sex with others.

We arrived outside a house as comfortable as Norm's and were greeted by a good-looking lady whose physical charms were on display beneath her diaphanous, white peignoir. Her name was Noeline and I guessed that she was forty-ish, fully tanned with a somewhat muscular body which indicated a regular, strenuous, daily exercise regime. In the lounge we were introduced to two other women; Madeline, a blonde a bit younger than our hostess and a blushing, very self-conscious, dark-haired young woman named Jane. Their ring fingers testified that all were married and all were, by their dress, clearly anticipating some degree of sexual activity during the course of the evening.

While Nola got us drinks, Madi undressed Norm, causing Jane's eyes to widen at the sight of his sexual organ at the ready position. I wished that the sight of my average-sized todger could elicit that reaction from members of the fairer sex, but, sadly it seemed unlikely unless I emigrated to the Congo to live with the pygmies.

Nola undressed me beforee dropping her scanty covering and we sat together on the big couch sipping our drinks while the ladies stroked our erect tools. Nola knelt before me to suck and lick my dick and balls and I quickly spoofed into her eager mouth before she swallowed my seminal tribute to her skill as a fellatrix. It was the first time I'd experienced a full blow job and the sense of intimacy it generated in me.

"Ooooh Jesus, Madi," groaned Norm as he came explosively into her avid mouth, making a show of sucking out and drinking very drop.

The two women lit aromatic cigarettes, offering us a toke when they'd drawn first, the high I felt after a couple of drags indicating an ingredient other than tobacco. I felt pleasantly relaxed then, having no difficulty in putting my mouth to her twat when Nola opened her smooth, tanned thighs in invitation to cunnilingus. I tongued and sucked at her clitoris and then her vagina in turn until my jaw began to ache a little and my cock again rose to full erection. Suddenly she clamped her legs against my head to stiffen as great spasms of pleasure convulsed her body.

"Well that was more than satisfactory, darling," she told me with a happy smile, pulling me up to sit beside her before kneeling astride my lap and lowering her gorgeous bottom to engulf my cock with her warm, wet cunt.

We remained in that position as we finished our drinks, smoked some more, but made no movement other than her occasionally tightening her expert vagina around my prick to ensure its continued hardness.

Madi had begun moving her hips in Norm's lap, thrusting back and forth, raising and lowering her bottom and gyratingin a manner I once heard described as having more movement than an eight-day clock. It was exciting to watch her sliding up and down on his love-truncheon, sighing and gasping in her exertions, clutching at each other in sensual desperation.

"Come and have a closer look, Janey," my partner called to the other, over her shoulder.

It seemed that it was Jane's first venture into swinging sex, but her shyness held her back, however, having watched her older friends getting into it so unashamedly, she felt a little easier about matters. She stood to discard her peignoir and reveal a slender, long-legged figure before sitting between we four on the sofa where Nola leaned forward to kiss her on the mouth and knead her small, firm breasts. She raised herself to the kneeling position at Nola's behest and the other delved into her vulvar cleft with an expert finger to excite her with clitoral stimulation.

"What d'you think?" she asked of Jane.

The younger woman blushed deeply and nodded as Nola lifted her body from mine and guided my glistening cock into Jane's bald pussy as she straddled my hips and lowered her crotch to my lap, feeling her trembling excitedly in my embrace, We kissed deeply as she began to raise and lower her hips to slide my tool in her well-lubricated love-sheath, trying to emulate the movements she'd watched Madi performing on Norm's hefty member. Her slim body gyrated and trembled with increasing urgency as she gave voice to her pleasure, then, with a cry of bliss, arched her back and convulsed repeatedly as orgasm rocked her rigid body. Her breasts were pressed hard to my face as she gripped the back of the sofa in her joy, but as she relaxed Madi coaxed her off me and took her place on my cock.

Nola was now riding Norm like an enthusiastic rodeo cowgirl, whooping it up and bouncing vigourously on his hips to slide his rigid organ full-length in and out of her drooling cunt. Madi rode me in a similar fashion until I was unable to hold back any longer.

"I'm going to come," I gasped before going stiff and warmly squirting a few drops of semen within her straining body. She too came, not spectacularly, but with a smile of dreamy satisfaction on her face.

"Lovely," she sighed as her pleasured jerking abated.

While Norm and I had a beer and a smoke the ladies got down to some girl-on-girl entertainment, getting Jane very excited again, before we were persuaded to go down on Nola and Madi as the other watched us. Madi's excited hip gyrations became ever wilder as my tongue worked on her clit, her cries of joy quite unrestrained until she pushed my face hard into her wet cunt as her body went rigid in climax.

"Ooooh fuck!" she cried unabashedly. "Ooooh fuck, fuck, fuck!"

It seemed that I'd done good. Well, you know what I mean.

The next matter planned by the two older women was the double penetration of Jane whose sexual horizons were to be widened that evening. Norm lay on his back on the carpet and the newbie knelt astride his hips to accommodate his love pole inside her slippery sheath, taking my knob into her mouth as I knelt beside her face. She began rocking on her knees to slide his organ in her drooling twat, her excitement growing until Nola drew me away from Jane's face to kneel behind her undulating bottom, smearing her rosebud with lube and leading my knob to her anus. She slapped my buttocks with surprising vigour, causing me to thrust my hips involuntarily and partially penetrate the tight anal opening. As I worked it inside her with short, careful atrokes, Nola kept slapping my bottom with stinging blows which made me thrust harder than I wanted and making Jane groan each time my cock penetrated deeper.

"Lovely and tight, isn't it Robbie," Nola murmured into my ear. "Once you've tried it, it becomes an addiction, or so blokes tell me."

"What do you think about doing it?" I exhaled through gritted teeth.

"To be truthful, I prefer dick in my pussy, but I don't mind an occasional foray into buggery for a bit of variation."

It was tight, really tight, in fact more so than anything my cock had ever been in before, even Deby's virginal vagina on our wedding night.

It became easier to thrust as Jane relaxed and found the invasion of her twin orifices rather more pleasing as I was able to synchronize my pumping hips with Norm's. We banged away at a leisurely cadence until Jane felt the need for us to fuck her harder and faster, wiggling her bottom and urging us on to greater effort. With a delerious, gurgling cry she succumbed to the blissful sensation of orgasm as repeated spasms of ecstacy shook her trembling, sweating body.

There was a period of near silence as we lay back in a reflective mood after all that effort. Jane wasn't at all put out at what she'd experienced, seemingly more than a little pleased with herself.

"I didn't think I could do that," she smiled shyly, "but it was nicer than I thought. I think I'd be happy to try it again next time, if I'm in now."

"Of course you are, Janey. Welcome to the local chapter of the Married Molls Society," chuckled Nola.

"The Sinful Shagging Sorority," Madi put in.

After a little more chat, Norm and I went to shower and dress before leaving. Nola was talking on her telephone as she farewelled us.

At the Searle's house it seemed that our wives had enjoyed a quiet evening chatting about the stuff girls like to talk about. Deby looked a bit flushed which I put down to her suspicions about what we blokes might have been up to. Norm got me a beer and sat next to Deby before Ronnie inveigled me into the kitchen by standing out of the sight of our spouses and lifting her skirt to display her reddened, ready cunt.

Deby and Norm took no notice as I stood and wandered off to the other room where Ronnie embraced me gently and rubbed the front of my trousers as I found her warm, wet twat and delved inside with a busy finger.

"Oh lovely, Robbie," she sighed hotly into my ear. "I've been waiting all day for some pleasuring."

She opened my flies and stroked my firming dick which, despite what it had already suffered, rose to full erection in very short order.

"Come on then," she grinned, "I'm ready."

She leant on her elbows on the bench top, presenting her ample bottom and pulling me towards her by my cock.

"In there," she ordered as my knob made contact with the thick, wet lips of her vulva.

With a quick shove of my hips I was inside her to the hilt, thrusting my organ in and out of her while trying to refrain from making any noise. Despite knowing that I was having sex with both our spouses' approval, the fear of being seen by Deby still concerned me and added to the exquisite sensation of sinfulness engendered by my situation. I knew my climax would be a long time coming and ground away at Ronnie's cunt in order to give her the pleasure she sought, despite my fear of being caught out.

She came without any huge show of emotion while my climax seemed more of a relief than a noteworthy event, but it was all pleasant enough. We kissed, hugged and parted to rejoin our life's partners inside.

Deby and I stayed in for the next couple of nights, making real romantic love and enjoying each other.