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Larry and Felisha are in their late forties. Their 2-story condo
is very nice; modern middle class, with tasteful decorations and
furniture. The music on the stereo is very hip modern jazz.

Larry is about 5'8, 150 lbs. He is a professor at a local college.
Felisha is about 5'1, 125 lbs, a blonde, with a pleasant round white face,
and a body that promises a lot of pleasure.

We all sit on the floor around a large glass coffee table. Larry
pulls the cork on a long necked bottle of Johannisberg Riesling. He pours
the very light, almost amber, liquid into clear stemmed glasses. Tiny
effervescent bubbles slide up the inside of the glassware.

"Nice music," I say, commenting on sounds from their stereo.

"I like modern jazz," Larry says. "Felisha is more into classical
music. I like it, too; but, I find jazz more stimulating." Larry looks at
Felisha. "That's one of the things that brought us together," he adds.
"We both like music."

"And sex," Felisha pipes up, her face lighted up. She sits upright
and glances nervously around at each of us. Emily smiles at her and
reaches across the coffee table to touch her hand.

Felisha takes Emily's hand in her own two hands and squeezes them.
She lets go and reaches to the bottom of the table and brings up a small
cigarette-shaped box. She pops it open and displays its contents to Emily.
"Would you like one of these?" Emily takes one of the slim, tightly rolled
joints between her small fingers. Felisha retrieves a lighter and hands it
to Emily. Without putting it to her lips, Emily puts the flame to the tip
of the joint until a glow of burning grass is visible. She puts the joint
in her mouth and sucks in a toke. She passes the joint to Felisha.

"Felisha plays the violin," Larry tells us. Felisha looks bright
eyed when she hears Larry talking about her. "She played professionally,"=

he continues. Felisha casts her eyes down. "She played for several years
with the local symphony."

Felisha has an attractive flavor about her; she is very
unpretentious, and is blessed with a slightly wacky manner which I find
extremely attractive.

"You're married," Felisha says. "We're not," she quickly adds,
changing the topic of conversation from her musical ability to their
marital status.

"That's not a problem with us," Emily says. "We know some couples
aren't married."

"This is my son," Felisha says, retrieving a small framed photo
from the bottom of the coffee table where it had been, apparently,
temporarily stashed. With a smile, she eagerly shows us the photo. The
young man appears to be in his early twenties." She is proud of him.

"Have you been swinging very long," Larry asks us.

"Awhile," Emily answers, one of her usual vague answers.

"Actually, we had our first experience in the late sixties," I
explain. "We were both sneaking around so we just decided to do it
together."

"It's not sneaking around anymore; when you agree," Felisha says.
"That's what we did."

"How did you get into it?" I ask them.

"We've only been with one other couple," Felisha says.

"We're not married, and we were dating each other as well as other
people," Larry adds. "We were both so horny all of the time, so we talked
about it and decided to stick with each other, as long as we could go with
others, too."

"We decided to try swinging," Felisha says. "I didn't even know
what that was."

"When I first heard the word," Emily interjects, "it was some guy
asking me if I was a 'swinger." 'Sure, I am, I'm a swinger,' I told him,
thinking he was talking about drinking and dancing and parties. That=D5s
what I thought 'swinging' meant."

"When I saw that magazine," Felisha says, animatedly. "When I saw
the pictures and the ads in that magazine. I was shocked! I thought that I
was open about things, but, wow!"

"We wrote to a couple." Larry says. "They answered and said they'd
like to get together for dinner and then see what happens. We went out to
dinner with them," he continues. "Then, we went over to their house for
drinks. By the time we got in bed with them, it was two or three O'clock
in the morning. It really wasn't all that much fun because," he doesn't
finish his statement.

"I was zonked," Felisha says, interrupting Larry. "Too much
alcohol. It was like work! It wasn't really fun."

"Are either of you bi?" Larry asks.

Emily shakes her head. "I'm not," she explains. "I don't mind a
woman touching me, but I don't like anyone thinking that I'm going to do
it just because they want to see two women together. I'm not bi; but, it's
okay, sometimes."

My wife isn't really bi, I know. That is, she doesn't actively
pursue sexual relations with women; however, sometimes, when she has
gotten really hot, she has plunged her pretty face down into a pretty
pussy and lapped away with relish. She just doesn't like to be pressured
into doing it. I know that she really prefers hard cocks.

"Felisha isn't bi, either," Larry says. "Personally, I like women
better than men; but, I also, depending on the situation, like you Emily,
don't mind getting carried away. How about you, Rick."

"I'm not. But, in swinging, you can't avoid touching people," I
answer.

It is obvious that our new friends are getting hot to trot.

"Want to see the upstairs?" Felisha asks me. I quickly agree.

We leave Emily and Larry together. As soon as Felisha and I enter
their very nice bedroom, she comes into my arms and we kiss. I run my
hands under her dress, discovering that she is not wearing underwear. She
pulls her dress down and off, revealing a very nice, well-shaped, very
white, body. She is well formed, with nice stand-up breasts, a flat
stomach, nice slightly plump thighs, which I love, and a small waist
flaring out to wonderful womanly hips. Felisha is all woman.

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I remove my clothes. Felisha handles my rigid cock expertly,
stroking it, getting it big and hard, pulling the foreskin back and forth
over the head. After a minute of this, she takes me by the hand and we
walk down the stairs to see if Emily and Larry are doing anything. When
they see us, naked together, Larry jumps up, takes Emily by the hand and
we all head upstairs.

In the bedroom, the four of us lie together in the big bed. I go
down on my elbows between Felisha's thighs and feast on her pussy.
Felisha spreads out on her back on the bed, next to Larry while Emily
sucks Larry's cock right.

"This is nice," Felisha says to Larry. I peer up from my wet feast
and see them holding hands while Emily and I orally stimulate them.

I lift my head from Felisha's pussy. I reach over and take Larry's
cock in my hand, holding it for Emily to suck. I enjoy doing that for my
wife. Emily likes to suck cock, I know, and I love to watch her suck
another man's cock. Sometimes I like to hold it for her; I think it makes
my wife feel better to know that I enjoy her enjoyment. Watching her suck
another man's cock is one of my favorite pleasures. Larry's cock is a very
nicely shaped; it's about six and a half inches long, and decently thick.
After a few minutes, I replace her hands on Larry's cock and I return my
lips to Felisha's pussy.

"You ever try bi?" Larry asks me.

"Umpf. Nope," I answer, pulling my lips from Felisha's pussy. "I
had a couple of experiences," I answer.

"Want to try it?"

"Sure. Why not?" I answer.

Emily offers Larry's cock to me, holding it with her small hands,
looking at me, nodding, smiling and letting me know that she is willing to
share. The whole affair has made me hot and even though I am not actively
bi, I am hot enough to join in on Emily's pleasure. I maneuver myself into
position to lick Larry's cock. I pull myself up, turning my head toward
the foot of the bed, and squeeze in between Larry and Felisha, lying on my
side. My wife clamps her mouth on his cock head while I flick my cock at
the hairy base of his stem. I lick up under the bottom of his rod, the way
I like it, the way I would want to be licked.

As soon as he feels my tongue caress the thick bulge on the bottom
of his cock, Larry swings his body over mine, pinning me on my back. I
hadn't expected this; I think that I would have preferred the freedom to
do what I wanted to do instead of being on the bottom in, essentially, a
submissive position. I overcome my male machismo, and tell myself, "Well,
what the hell, I might as well try to enjoy it." We are locked in a 69
position, sucking each other's cocks like we know what we are doing. It is
not my ideal thing, to have a man's cock in my mouth, that is; but. the
situation seems to merit it and the experience is not all that bad, I
think. It is just pure sex; it has nothing to do with my preference for
pussy; it is just that being with three other hot people has got me going
and I have gone way past the point of adhering to my self-image as a pure
heterosexual. Use me, I think. I'm just another hot-pants slut.

Felisha is ooh-ing and aah-ing, her voice at a high pitch, saying
"I've never seen two men sixty-nine before! God! It looks great!" she
says, her head next to Larry's.

For several minutes, I lie there, submissively, on my back,
gripping Larry's ass, with his cock jamming in and out of my mouth. It
feels good, being fucked in the mouth. I am enjoying the depravity! Now I
know how Emily feels when men fuck her mouth; now I can relate to my
wife's penchant for getting fucked in the mouth. It's not too bad, I
think. In fact, it is kind of exciting. If he comes, I hope I can tell
ahead of time; I am pretty sure that I do not want him to come in my
mouth! Larry really knows how to fuck face, and we keeping on sixty-nining
for about five more minutes, slurping away at each other's cocks.

I can feel both Larry and Felisha's breath in my crotch. Felisha
takes occasional licks at the side of his stem while Larry sucks my
engorged knob. Emily has her face pressed to mine, kissing my cheek as as
Larry's meat pistons in-and-out. My wife is breathing hard, apparently
turned on by the taboo pleasure we are all engaged in. She likes getting
fucked in the mouth and she likes watching me get fucked in the mouth.

I tire of our efforts and want to get more of Felisha. I twist my
head, letting Larry's cock slide out of my mouth, pushing his hips off of
me. I reach for Felisha, grabbing her by the hips. She brings her body up
from my cock and stretches out, resting on her elbow. Her breasts find my
mouth and I suck in her wonderful pinkness. She is a delightful woman and
I am thoroughly enjoying her smooth skinned middle-aged body in my hands
and mouth. I pull myself totally away from Larry and go into a 69 with
Felisha. Larry and Emily take advantage of our group reconfiguration and
do the same thing. We all sixty-nine like this, with each other's mates,
and I enjoy the eroticism tremendously, listening to the sounds of slurps
and moans of four depraved humans.

I remove my mouth from Felisha's pussy and urge her face toward
Larry's cock. I want to see Felisha and Emily share his cock together.
Felisha eagerly advances on elbows, forearms and stomach to Larry's cock
and begins licking it at the stem while Emily works her lips on Larry's
acorn head.

Emily is on all fours over Larry, while he licks her pussy and she
sucks his dick, her head bobbing up and down, her hands bracing herself on
the bed. Emily lets his cock out of his mouth and Felisha, lying on her
side, leaning on her forearms, bends his cock over and sucks it into her
mouth with relish while Emily, her hips humping at Larry's licking tongue,
watches her cock sucking peer with womanly curiosity.

I move behind Felisha, lifting her leg, and fuck my stiff dripping
rod into her warm wet pussy. Emily watches me fucking Felisha, while
Felisha sucks Larry's cock, only an inch from Emily's face.

Larry begins to make loud pre-orgasmic noises, indicating that he
is soon to come. Felisha removes her mouth from his cock. With a big smile
on her face, indicating that she knows what is soon to come, she jerks his
cock rapidly up-and-down with her hand, looking at Emily with girlish
delight, giggling, looking quickly back at Larry's hole oozing fluid, then
glancing quickly back at Emily, anticipating the upcoming show, indicating
to Emily that what is coming soon will be hot protein cream for both of
them. Larry's cock is stiff, the head stretched shiny. Felisha clamps her
mouth onto the head , sliding her lips over it, sucking it halfway into
her mouth, then pulling her head back as she sucks up, then back down,
halfway down the stem again.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Larry lets out a short machine-gun sounding moan.

Larry's dick jumps in Felisha's mouth. Felisha lets go of his
cock, teasing it with her tongue, flicking her pink muscle over the cock
head, while still grinning from ear to ear, as she continues jerking Larry
off with her hand, pulling back and eying his cockhole wide-eyed. Emily
watches, too, engrossed by these depraved shenanigans, perhaps wondering
if she or Felisha is going to swallow Larry's load.

"AAARRGH!" Larry roars. His semen jets out in thick repetitive
spurts. Felisha makes a giggling sound of pleasure, holding Larry's cock
as it spurts huge jism jets up, onto her chin and breasts.

Emily ogles the white slimy torrent rushing out, her lips only an
inch from the sticky mess and from Felisha's semen spattered chin.
Felisha looks great! Depraved! My kind of woman! Semen streams down
Felisha's hands and she pulls Larry's cock to her breasts to let him
finish there. I continue to stroke her cunt with my cock, feeling her warm
juicy wetness, thoroughly excited by Larry's Olympic effort ejaculation,
and Felisha's wonderful semen loving show.

I can't help myself. My load involuntarily goes off in Felisha's
wonderful warm wet grasping pussy. I grip her hips, holding my cock inside
her until I am depleted and rapidly wilting. Emily has Larry's mouth on
her pussy, but he is so intent on the pleasure of coming that he has
stopped licking her.

Emily pulls herself off of Larry's face and watches Felisha mop up
the semen. Felisha nuzzles her lips into his pubic hair, her head nodding
up-and-and-down. Her lips are a slow vacuum machine, sucking up Larry's
jism like it is good stuff. If I was a woman, I would be doing what she is
doing! I'd suck semen like a slut! Felisha is a wonderful woman; I love
seeing her with white stuff all over her lips and in her pussy. I really
like her. She is everything I admire in a woman.

Thoroughly spent, we go back downstairs and drink more wine, smoke
another joint, and listen to music, as we lay on the floor, all
wonderfully naked, fingering ourselves and each other.

Around midnight, Emily and I leave the horny couple. It has been a
nice night.