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"Cheryl called," Emily says, catching my attention as soon as I get
in the door. "She talked to Harold and Esther. They're having a party."
"That's the couple she told us about? How old are they?"

"She didn't say. But, it sounds like they're in their fifties.
Harold likes to have guys over to have sex with Esther."

"That's my kind of woman!"

"I figured! He likes to watch. He's impotent; that's what Cheryl
said."

"How many women are supposed to be there?"

"Cheryl, Esther and me. Three of us."

"And, how many guys, besides me and Harold?"

"Thomas is supposed to be there. And, probably, three other guys
besides him. They're all black. Esther likes black guys."

"Altogether, six men and three women. Perfect!"

"Well, only five men because Harold doesn't count."

"Does he eat pussy?"

"You're right! Six guys, but only five cocks!"

We get there, about 8 p.m. Esther is seated on the couch between
two black guys. The guys are clothed; Esther has on a bathrobe and is
smiling and looking flushed. When she speaks, her alto voice sounds sexy
to me. She has a nice large mouth. I like big mouths on women; it makes me
think dirty thoughts about them! I hate little tiny Betty Boop lips; how
can a woman suck cock with a little tiny mouth? Esther has nice hips too;
flaring hips, like a woman's hips are supposed to be. I hate little boy
hips on women! I want women to look like women! Esther looks to be about
55. What is it about older women that turns me on? I begin to anticipate
having sex with Esther and I feel a wet stirring in my shorts.

Esther's husband, Harold, is around the same age as his wife. He
is an average, everyday looking, middle-age man. Cheryl met them through
Thomas who fucked Esther before when Thomas and Cheryl had visited them
together. When Cheryl learned that they were swingers, she mentioned us to
them and they were eager to get together with us. The time had come!

Cheryl is sitting on the floor, fully clothed, next to Harold, the
host, who is seated in a chair. Another black guy is in a chair to
Harold's right. Thomas is sitting on the floor, busily rolling a joint at
the coffee table, with everyone watching him, as we settle onto the floor,
joining him on the opposite side of the table.

"How you guys doin'," Thomas asks us, as he licks the joint,
sealing it.

"Hot to trot," I answer. "Good to see you."

"Same here. Cheryl! Introduce Rick and Emily."

"You know Thomas," Cheryl starts out. We already know Thomas from
Cheryl's bedroom. He fucked Emily and Cheryl on the same night. He is
probably the only one there who has fucked all three women.

"And, this is Harold, our host," Cheryl says, looking at Harold who
speaks some unintelligible words of welcome to us.
"That's Esther on the couch, between Carl, on the left, and The Kid
on the right. He has a real name, but I call him the kid, because he is a
kid!" Cheryl is smiling affectionately at the youngish man. Perhaps she is
anticipating his young cock in her middle-age pussy? The Kid looks to be
about twenty; maybe younger. Later, we will find out that he is eighteen.
He is about 5'9, and a slim 140 pounds. Carl, on the other hand, is maybe
thirty or so, 5'11, well-built, around, 180, and very nice looking. I can
tell from the pleased look in her eyes that Emily likes Carl's looks. She
is already starting to get hot! I am pleased with her reaction.

"That's Charles on the love seat." Charles is around 40 or 45,
5'11, 175. He is decent looking, better dressed than the other men, and I
can tell that Emily likes his deep voice and good manners. Tonight, my
wife is going to enjoy getting fucked!
We all exchange How Are You's, seemingly pleased with everyone's
appearances.

Emily and I sit on the floor, she next to Thomas. I pull a joint
out of Emily's cigarette pack, where we stashed them. I fire it up and
with Thomas' joint, we are passing two joints around amongst all of us.
After we have finished one, I light up another one, a "bomber," about
half-an-inch thick and, because it is rolled in one of those special,
extra long cigarette papers, much longer than the average joint.

"Man, look at the size of that!" Carl exclaims. "We're gonna all be
flying in no time!"

The joints go round and round, and soon everyone's eyes start to
narrow indicating a state of highness. Everyone is looking prime, so I
decide to spark it up.
"Excuse me, Harold, do you know what time it is?"

"It's nine o'clock," he answers, glancing nervously at his watch.

I stand up.

"Time to get naked," I announce, and start to strip. Emily and
Cheryl immediately stand and begin taking their clothes off. After a
moment, everyone joins in, eager for the orgy to begin, and we soon have a
room full of naked people.

There are the three white sluts, Emily, 35, 5'2, 120 lbs; Cheryl,
46, 5'4, 165 lbs; and, Esther, 55, 5'6, 140 lbs; all ready to suck and
fuck. The women's light skins glow in the dark room. There are the two
husbands, me and Harold, who like guys to fuck their wives, eager to see
the action begin. And, there are the four black studs, Thomas, Carl, the
Kid, and Charles, meshing with the darkness, primed and ready to blend yin
and yang, black men eager to insert their dark meat into hot white women's
pussies and mouths.

I go over to the couch, which now holds only Esther; Carl and the
Kid having gone down on the floor to join Cheryl and Emily, along with
Thomas, and Charles. I sit down with Esther and begin to play with her
nice breasts. She gurgles something, as I put my hand on her pussy,
inserting three fingers easily into her. She is wet and ready. She begins
to play with my cock, taking it in one hand, wrapping her fingers around
it and lightly begins to masturbate me, pulling the foreskin up and down
in a slow smooth steady rhythm. Esther knows how to handle cock. As we
manipulate each other's genitals, the action on the floor is forming.

Emily is on her back, off to the left of the scene, the top of her
head toward us on the couch, and Thomas is between her legs, his hand in
her pussy. Carl and Charles are on both sides of her caressing her white
body with their black hands. The contrast is stimulating me!

To our right, next to Harold, who is still in his chair, watching
the play unfold, Cheryl is on her back, her head pointed in the opposite
direction of Emily's, her feet toward us. The kid is between her thick
white legs and is lapping away at her pussy. We can see his ass moving in
rhythm with his tongue. He really has a penchant for fat white women, I
notice! Cheryl is nearly 30 years older than him and she is making
satisfied white slut noises and talking about how good the Kid's tongue
feels.

Meanwhile, in the panorama, to my left, I see Thomas climb between
Emily's legs and begin to fuck her. Her knees go up real nice; her feet
fan the air. The two other guys are caressing the backs of her thighs and
are occasionally sucking her nipples. I thought, before we got there, that
she would be the star of the orgy and she is. She looks fabulous; her
white skin contrasts beautifully against the black guy on top of her
fucking her; her legs are up; her feet waving in the air like flags; her
ass is humping; her white hands grip Thomas' shoulders; and the other two
guys are running their black hands all over her tits, her thighs and her
ass. It is a terrific show. I am proud of her. My wife! A star! I am
thrilled to see her at center stage, with three black co-stars; three
African cocks, one dripping juices into her, the others, dribbling around
her, dribbling on the carpet. Esther and I are watching her. Her
performance grips our attention.

"She really likes it," Esther says, approvingly.

"She loves to love," I answer.
"I know how she feels," Esther adds, understandingly, her thighs
split wide, her warm squishy pussy absorbing my probing fingers, her wet
tongue flicking at my ear hole.

Harold's eyes are riveted on the three-on-one scene on the floor;
he is playing with his limp dick, running his hand over it, extracting as
much pleasure as he can get from the display.

Cheryl's head is craned to her right to observe her friend. "My
God, Emily," Cheryl gasps, moved by Emily's performance. "That's a good
girl! Ooh! That's a good boy," while the Kid is oblivious to the action
occurring a few feet away from him, furiously lapping away at his beloved
fat white pussy, concentrating on his own mouthful of middle-aged slut
pleasure.

After about half an hour of slow moving intensity, Thomas pulls
himself up, his place between my wife's legs taken by Charles, and walks
over and kneels above Cheryl's face, sticking his cock, sticky with
Emily's juices, into Cheryl's wide open, receptive mouth. She vacuums his
long black dick into her throat.

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"Umm," Cheryl gurgles as she sucks Thomas' dark meat into her
blonde head. Thomas humps his hips slowly at her face; Cheryl's slurps
increase, loud and clear to all who are listening. Cheryl is a cock
sucker.

"She likes nothing better than a mouthful of cum," an acquaintance
of Cheryl's once said. It is true.

I am one of many who have cum in Cheryl's mouth. When Cheryl
sucks, cock sucker sounds of pleasure emerge from her throat as she tastes
the warm goo spreading over her tongue. She has eagerly sucked every drop
out of me, making moaning slut noises, slurping loudly as she vacuumed the
jizz from my balls, til I was limp.

Cheryl loves to suck; she was born to suck! If a slut can be
defined, Cheryl fills that definition. Her pussy, mouth and asshole are
available to most anyone who wants them. Since her husband died, almost
ten years before, Cheryl has gone on a fuck and suck spree, screwing guys
regularly, almost nightly, often two, three, four and five at a time.
Reputedly, Cheryl has sucked off several hundred black guys in her
neighborhood alone.

Cheryl is still on that fuck and suck spree. Dixie, Emily's mom,
had once told me that Cheryl had bragged to her that one night she fucked
five guys. "One had one in her pussy, one in her mouth, and another one up
her butt," Dixie said, in wonder at Cheryl's proclivities. Cheryl had
tried to get Dixie to join in, but Dixie said she couldn't do that because
she was a "one-woman man."

"Line 'em up, one at a time," Cheryl always commented, when Dixie
said those silly things. Cheryl was a sex-corrupter. She had no trouble
getting Emily to suck and fuck guys together with her and had always tried
to get Emily's mom in on the fun, too. She wanted her friends to be sluts,
just like her. She was notorious for her cock sucking penchant. "Guys say
I give good head," Cheryl regularly bragged. She does.

Harold is to my right, still playing with his dick; the Kid is
lapping up Cheryl's pussy while she sucks Thomas' cock who is now on hands
and knees, still thrusting his cock at her head; and on the left, Charles
is busy giving my wife a good fucking, her arms around his shoulders, her
legs wrapped around his ass, making her moan some more, while Carl plays
with her tits. After about five minutes, I can see Charles tensing up, and
then it becomes obvious, hearing his grunting, and her orgasmic wail,
watching her hips humping, that he is emptying his balls into my lovely
wife's semen sucking pussy. Then, he rolls off of her, onto his back, his
heavy breath cutting through the air.

I stand up, taking Esther by the hand and guide her over to the
bed which is conveniently positioned about five feet behind Cheryl's head.
I lay Esther down on the bed and begin to eat her pussy. If I am going to
eat her, I want to do it before everyone else fills her up with their cum.
Even though I love eating pussy, I do not particularly relish the idea of
eating a pussy that is full of other guys' cum!

I lap away at her, running my tongue all around her labial lips,
sucking them into my mouth, licking her thighs, jamming my tongue deep
into her, feeling her warm soft thighs pressing on the sides of my head,
flicking my tongue tip at the sides of her clit, teasing it, them back out
to redo the labial lips.

I am soon joined by Thomas, who comes and stands at the side of
the bed and sticks his cock in Esther's mouth. I pull up temporarily to
observe this next chapter, and it is thus: Esther on the bed, with me
eating her pussy, and Thomas giving her mouth due attention; Cheryl, still
on the floor, with the Kid; Charles dressing to leave; and Emily, on her
back, repositioned next to Cheryl, with Carl kneeling over her head, his
cock in her mouth, her lovely thighs splayed wide, her hairy pussy, soaked
with cum, visible to all. We stay in this configuration for quite a while.
Moans, heavy breathing, slurps, "fuck" and "suck," fill the air.

I move up over Esther and begin to fuck her. Esther's pussy is
juicy. It is well reamed out and easily swallows up my thick cock. I jam
myself into her and feel our pubic bones bump. The woman loves cock in
her. She is an older version of Emily and Cheryl. Are all women like this!
I wonder! Do all women secretly crave to have other men's cocks in them,
all at the same time, one after another?!

Thomas continues to fuck Esther's mouth, and Carl and Emily have
scooted up so that Emily has her head resting against the side of the bed.
I find the scene very exciting, feeling my cock get super hard inside of
Esther as I watch Carl fuck my wife's mouth, while she slurps noisily at
his cock, as he is simultaneously sucking Esther's left nipple while she,
looking left, noisily sucks Thomas' cock only inches from my face. The kid
has moved over from Cheryl's pussy to my wife's, and is busy devoting his
tongue attention to her, while Harold has finally decided to join the
action and has taken the Kid's place between Cheryl's thighs and is
quietly lapping away at her pussy.

After another timeless length of fucking and sucking goes by, I
get up and go over and stuck my cock in Cheryl's mouth. "This mouth is
made for fucking," I think as I watch her head move back and forth, her
lips swallowing my cock head, and then a temporary, slippery wet and
shiny, reemergence, and then back in again, sucked into her throat.

Harold gets up from between Cheryl's pussy, and goes to the bed to
join his wife, who is now being fucked by Thomas. Harold cradles Esther's
head lovingly while he watches her hump her white old lady hips at Thomas'
dark black body. I look over at Emily, who is still being fucked in the
mouth by Carl, and she is now also getting fucked hard by the Kid and I
can hear her breathing and moaning, gurgling really, her mouth stuffed
full of black meat.

Tiring of standing over Cheryl's head, I return to Esther on the
bed. As soon as Harold sees me, he tells me to lay down on my back, which
I do.

"Suck his cock," Harold commands his wife. Esther goes onto her
elbows, her ass sticking provocatively up in the air. Harold watches
closely, his face only an inch away from her lips and my cock. He likes
watching his wife suck other men's cocks, I note. He is just like me.

While Esther is sucking me, Thomas comes up behind her, grabs her
by the hips, and begins to fuck her dogstyle, slapping up hard against
her, and jamming her onto my cock with her mouth. This is a wonderful
configuration: a woman on her hands and knees, cocks in her mouth and
pussy at the same time. The only kind of woman I will ever want will have
to love being double-fucked like this!

I am hoping that perhaps Thomas and I can both cum in Esther at
the same time, but before I can think about this too much, Harold, who has
been studying his wife's technique from the distance of an inch, starts to
lick my cock at its base while his wife sucks the nob. Harold takes over
from Esther, and she settles comfortably onto her hands and forearms to be
porked doggie-style by Thomas, while Harold sucks my cock, taking hold of
it after his wife has let go of it, being occupied from the rear. Then, he
and Esther alternate sucking my cock, Harold holding it, first in his
mouth, then pressing it over into his wife's mouth, who, breathily, sucks
it deep, her body rocking to Thomas rhythmical thrusts, my cock
disappearing between her wide cock sucker lips.

Off to the side, I can hear the kid gasping as he watches our
bi-action with shocked disapproval. Harold, perhaps sensing that this
might be too much for the group, turns my cock back over to his wife, and
gets up from the bed and goes to the floor, between Emily's legs and
begins to eat her pussy.

I take a break and Esther lets my cock out of her mouth. She joins
her husband on the floor with Emily. While Harold eats my wife's pussy,
Esther plays with Emily's tits. Carl and Thomas sit on the couch with
Cheryl between them holding their cocks, craning her head down on one,
then on to the other. After a few minutes, I join Harold on the floor with
his wife and Emily, and play with Esther's pussy while they play with my
wife.

The evening ends with Emily on her back again, and Thomas pumping
his load into her. Carl and the Kid are busy with Cheryl, who is on her
back again with Carl in her mouth, and the Kid fucking her and finally
cumming inside of her with a soft childlike wail. Cheryl grips his slim
black hips, pushing her fat white stomach at him, perhaps feeling his
youthful copious cum in her, yet still managing to grip Carl's cock with
her suction lips.

I have Esther back on the bed with her legs split wide while
Harold makes cooing noises at her, holding her hand, watching my cock,
slick with love juices, slide in and out of her. Lovebirds! I gush into
Harold's wife's pussy, hearing myself grunt as I close my eyes, jamming my
pubic bone against hers, holding my hips still to prolong the sweet
pleasure, pushing myself up on my hands, feeling the last twitches from my
cock as my balls empty their load into the middle-aged slut's pussy.
Esther grips my shoulders, twisting, grinding her hips back at me, her
breath coming in gasps as she licks my face.

"That's good, that's good," Harold mumbles, his hands finding their
way between our legs onto the base of the stem of my cock, inserting his
fingers alongside my big finger, feeling the warm stickiness as his wife's
pussy fills with my cum.

"Your wife is good pussy," I gasp at Harold.

"Thank you."

The party is at an end. Everyone is all fucked out. We all get
dressed and smoke another joint. Then, the party is officially over. It is
5:30 a.m. Emily has been fucking and sucking continuously for almost eight
hours. I am impressed with her slut behavior! She is turning out to be the
perfect woman I have always wanted. I feel very lucky.

We go home and go to bed. Emily sucks me off as daylight comes in
the window. Fucking other men makes her horny.