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Opis ebooka Sex Swappers - Erotic Novel - Sand Wayne

A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Sex Swappers

Chapter 1"Terry had gone to scrounge for nonmangled smokes, I guess. I sighed softly to myself, listening to the excited purr rattling in my throat, and deliciously enjoyed the throbbing rhythm of Lance's honey-white rod in my fuzz-bushed creme de cacao cunt. For some strange reason the bunched-up sheets felt cool under my ass--strange 'cause we'd been balling in pretty much the same place for three or more hours."My legs yawned, gloriously stretching, and spread wider, stopping only when the right one got scrunched down into the bed by Dawn's hot body."Dawn was nineteen-that's what she told us-and as hungry a bitch as any Terry and I had seen for a long time. I felt her straddling my sprawled legs and sensuously grinding her pussy on it, so I raised it just a bit as my arms curled around Lance's neck and raised me up."I felt Dawn lifting my ass just a bit and scooting a pillow under there. 'It'll make it even better, baby,' she'd hoarsely whispered. 'Aaaahbh just right!'"I thought I could feel the tip of Lance's cock tickling the deepest part of my belly as it rested inside me for a minute before sliding back and almost out of my sucking bush."I remembered just hours ago when we'd all met-they came in response to our searching ad-and Lance had told us that he was twenty-two but game for anything. The bulge in his pants after five minutes of jabber convinced me and Terry that they'd be good. And they were!"He was a mellow and free-swinging twenty-two with eyes like smoldering coals that could burn through just about anything. He wasn't looking at me now, though. The long lashes flickered and batted away the beads of sweat pouring off his forehead and hid the piercing blue torches that x-rayed out of his skull. He was grunting loudly and gritting his teeth as he tried to go slow and take it all so nice and easy."I was in no mood to take this nice 'n'èasy. My ass was jiggling like a crazed blender and it must have been me that was causing the whole bed to shake like a vibrator. I found myself actually trying to push my knee up Dawn's warm and yielding crotch and then I felt one of her tits-beautifully shaped, like a large, ripe grapefruit-brushing against my arm as she uncoiled it from Lance's shoulder."I fell back on the bed, both arms stretched out, and felt Dawn creeping up my leg and bringing one of her juicy-looking tits right up close to my face. Instinctively, I guess, my mouth opened wide and I gasped as she aimed one of her almost copper-colored nipples right in there."Lance seemed to be on his knees and quickly pumping in and out of me now but leaving the top of me for Dawn. I felt him pulling my legs this way and that as he bent them at the knees and propped me up with still another fat pillow. His fingernails-I hadn't really noticed until now that he had any of those-dug into me as he tore at the already sensitive and slippery flesh and I bucked up to meet his cock as best I could."Dawn had lost my knee to Lance but I felt her pulling my free arm between her legs and then I knew what to do. I'd been with chicks before-usually 'cause Terry digs watching that kind of a swap scene---but I'd always been the one that was done, if you understand. This time I felt myself wanting to shove my whole-fist up Dawn's snatch and watch her squirm from no one else but me. Freaky, huh?"Let me tell you, it's kind of hard to diddle a girl's clit when you're down on your back, without leverage, and with a stiff and throbbing rod banging up your cunt. In fact, ft's so uncomfortable that it actually hurts a bit."I stopped working on her and just let my fingers easily slide back and forth on the oozing and come-coated crack. She wiggled her ass a bit and smashed down still harder over my sucking face."One of my boobs wasn't covered by Dawn and I felt Lance's hand snaking up my belly and grabbing it roughly yet gently, if you know what I mean. He pulled it a bit then kneaded it like dough, being very careful with his fingernails. I felt like I'd gone completely mad and I would have screamed if I hadn't had that sweet tit in my mouth. Mmmm-mm, I thought, if all chicks could only have tits like this! I think I'd really go bi!"Somewhere in the distant fog of everything that was around me I thought I could hear ice cubes clinking in glasses. The bed groaned and I felt Terry's cool hand gently caressing my belly. Dawn moved away ..."I felt Terry pat my belly as if he were patting a little kid on the head and then he moved away again. Smoothly, Dawn eased her tit away from between my teeth and I felt her shifting position again."Strands of her long damp hair brushed against my face and then I felt her hand cupping my chin-I guess she did that so she could hold my head steady. I looked up through the blinding fog and saw her smooth baby-doll face coming closer ... and closer ..."I closed my eyes and opened my mouth just a bit. I tried to wet my lips-they felt like they were covered with a sandpaper wrap--but her sleek tapered tongue did it for me."With just the tip of her wiggling tongue, she ran an electric rim around my mouth, over and over again--gently, lightly, and teasingly--until I felt my head straining toward her, wanting to smother her in my kisses."I twisted the top half of my body so that, even though I was still on my back for Lance, I was facing Dawn. She crashed down on me, her thick pouting lips opened wide and covered my burning mouth while her shoulder snuggled into the crook of my bent arm. I brushed the thick curtain of ash-blonde hair away from my eyes and found myself absentmindedly caressing her head as if it were her tit, pulling it closer and closer to my eager lips."It's a good thing Terry and I decided to get a king-size bed--we could never have had this kind of action on the sagging studio bed we had in our old furnished apartment. This time it was our furniture, brand-new--and we were christening it royally, every button on the mattress would be blessed with oozing come ..."Dawn's soft moans vibrated in my throat and I answered the same way even while I felt my bottom half going into a madness all its own. I strained upward to meet Lance's pounding thrusts into my gut and I could dimly see a spinning orgy-room through the slits of my eyes."My tit was cold but not for long. Dawn's arm bridged over and pinched in at my waist. I could feel her body trembling and somewhere somewhere I could feel Lance's fingers caressing both of us at the same time."The bed groaned and creaked again, this time at the foot of the bed and on Dawn's side. Her face pulled away from mine so quickly that my eyes sprang open in surprise. I saw Terry's shadow behind her and the ivory glistening hump of Dawn's ass raising up to meet his erection. She whimpered loudly, tossing her thick mane of hair from one side to the other like a bucking mare, and then her face slammed down and swallowed my mouth."I felt helpless but deliciously so. With the only arm I had in motion I gouged into Dawn's scalp, tangling the fine moist hairs in every finger and tugging with frantic, desperate, and erratic movements. I felt Lance's hands, one at each of my hips, pulling me up as he pounded into my hungry cunt-and I didn't care!"Dawn's expert tongue sent crazed spasms racing through me, each tremor defiant and determined to knock me right off the shaky edge of sanity. Oh hell, I'd been in this position once or twice before but never with two such expert swingers! I felt heady, breathless, and maddeningly panicked as Dawn's tongue probed every inch of my greedily accepting mouth and Lance's rigid shaft pounded my pussy into quivering ground round ..."I felt her body moving faster now and, as my hand strained to crawl along her arched back, I felt her ass churning in a dance I knew so well, with Terry's plunging cock right in her behind."I almost giggled as I thought of Terry. Poor guy, I could imagine him struggling to stay on the edge of the bed while he pounded his electrified meat into one of two places. I could see his face clearly on the picture screen of my kaleidoscope-mind, the thick and lumpy veins threatening to pop right out of his skull and the reddish strained fury that I always saw when we balled ... ummmmm ..."I spread my legs wider and felt the bottom half of my tormented and hungry body thrust violently upward. I was just in time, too."Lance exploded like a sweet-cream Molotov cocktail, sending thick and comforting lathery shrapnel in every direction as well as straight up. After a few seconds I thought I could feel my bottled brain floating in creamy come. I tried to open my eyes but they hurt so I squinted crazily at him just as a loud grunt and whoosh poured out of his mouth."He jerked in me another couple of times and then kind of semiflopped down but away from me. As he started to roll off and the chill of cool evening air hit my pussy I shivered and started to close my legs so I wouldn't lose any of his precious come. Dawn's groping hand stopped me and tore my legs open again."In a way, I wanted to stop her just for a minute just long enough so that I could feel Lance's sperm snaking up inside me safe. I couldn't tell her to stop--her tongue was jammed tight in my mouth--and, funny, I didn't really want to."My thighs spread more willingly than the first time, and I felt her finger carefully snaking its way to my oozing cunt. I bucked up to meet it and my whole body shook as Dawn's fingers replaced Lance's cock."She worked her hand in slowly at first and I could feel her body inching closer. Her soft lips left my still thirsting mouth and I grabbed for her futilely as she planted teasing feather kisses in a row going down toward my wiry bush, stealthily approaching my cunt."My arm, now without a head to hold, fell to the side. In seconds, I felt Lance nuzzling closer and then his lips replaced Dawn's as he enveloped my bursting tit in his mouth. I brought my other arm to my belly, massaged myself everywhere Dawn had kissed me, and found myself holding my tit for Lance's mouth."I was really getting confused. I felt like some kind of sacrifice at a mad orgy where everybody got into the act and blew one person's mind I caressed Lance's head just as I had Dawn's."He sucked hard, pulling my tit this way and that and even kind of twisting it as he rolled it in his mouth. I felt Dawn's tongue poking around my slit and being careful to stay out of the way of her pumping hand. Her hair tickled as it fanned across my belly and I felt the small beads of perspiration dripping off her forehead and moistening the insides of my thighs."Someone was grunting and groaning. It wasn't me; it didn't seem to be Lance. When I forced myself to listen, I could tell that Terry was the noisy one this time. I heard the saliva being sucked into his mouth as he hissed and groaned. There was only one kind of fucking he did when he made sounds like that. Ass fucking."'Oooohhh, Lance baby ! You got yourself a real fine and sweet piece of tail here!' he hissed. 'Real fine tail!'"My eyelids came unstuck, and after a few minutes of agonizing painful stabbing at the door of my brain with fogged dizziness--blinded by a light show of flickering stars and glares--I managed to focus on the south end of the bed."Terry seemed to be standing at the edge, pulling Dawn toward him--and Dawn's pincer--like fingers tearing me down to her-in a fury. Her creamy-looking ass was humped high and bobbing like an apple on water. From a distance it seemed to me that her ass was up by Terry's hairy chest."It hurt to watch. You know, sometimes when you're so wound up you get a headache when you try to focus on anything. My eyes clanged tightly shut and I pictured Terry's insatiable cock driving itself high up into Dawn's ass and imagining that she was a pretty boy. His hissing and lip smacking drove me right up the wall and I could almost feel him, as I had so many times before, straining to telescope his glorious cock so that it would come out the other person's mouth."Terry, my poor darling,' I mumbled almost incoherently, you are truly a great pervert! I know you. I feel you in me everyday, whether you're with me or not. Ummmmm, love, it's a damn good thing we're not legally married--I might go berserk and demand to have you all to myself.'"Lance's cock was unbecomingly soft. I could feel its cool and slippery wetness nuzzling vainly against my thigh as if trying to come alive again, instantly. He stretched across me at an angle, gasping and panting hoarsely as his mouth aimed for my inviting tit. I imagined him trying to straddle the top of my body with his ass and dangling cock and balls slapping on Dawn's head. I wondered if I could breathe ..."The room echoed grunting and other sounds of animals in a pen. I was beginning to get annoyed and uncomfortably crushed when, magically, Dawn's tongue sensuously flicked itself across my clitoris and the generators in my body caught fire and began simultaneously sparking and sending me back into the realm of the happily unconscious."I felt her mouth open wide and cover the whole of my slit. Her lips caressed and milked the fuzzed diameter while her electric tongue alternated between flicking at my clit and diving into my oozing cunt. I tried to raise my hips to meet her, but, strain as I would, the combined weight was too much for me to buck. I needed to regain my violent strength--strength to be free, to enjoy the mind-shattering tingling darts that were so easily destroying any and all semblance of composure."Fiercely, I pressed Lance's head into my chest and directed it in small searing circles. His imprisoned hand squirmed from under our bodies and roughly grabbed at the other quivering globe and squeezed it like putty."Lance!' I screamed shrilly. 'Ooohhh, baby! Yessss!' I choked and desperately gasped for breath. 'Suck me, babies! You both suck so nice! Aaaaughhhh! Jeezus Christ! Suck, fuck, yesssss, hurt meeeee!'"Terry's voice growled in the darkness. 'You like our new friends too, huh, Candy? They're fine, baby, real good. We'll--oooohhhh shit! This sweet ass!--all have real good times together, don't you think?'"I started to answer him, to carry on a ludicrous and inane conversation in the midst of a panting, roaring orgy bonfire, but Lance's mouth suffocated me as soon as I moved my head toward him. His face was hot and sweaty but mercifully beardless to the touch. We sucked at each other as if there would never be another time like this, never another overheated moment of frenzied passion."Dawn's teeth had clamped on my clitoris ,and were ever so gently rolling it around between them. I could almost feel the pressure of each tooth biting into the sensitive flesh, but it was done so expertly, so tenderly, that it was a totally beautiful experience. I felt the tiny nub being pulled away from my body and swirled around in the wild maze of tongue and teeth as her head took on a faster bobbing and spinning movement. Dawn's nose occasionally buried itself in the soft velvety flesh just beyond the pubic bone, and even that felt exciting and wildly and crazily passionate, Everything she was doing to me was crazy but deliriously calculated, it seemed, for the utmost pleasure."With, eyes still tightly but quiveringly closed, I groped blindly for a pillow. Tears of delirium slithered down my cheeks and occasionally veered toward my gasping lips where the saltiness distantly reminded me of watery come. I found a pillow--horribly mashed but usable anyway."I briefly struggled with Lance so that I could get my pounding head on the pillow and whooshed and sighed loudly as if from a hard day's work when I finally managed it. His small and bullet like nipples gouged into the tight skin over my rib cage and I vaguely felt the desperation at being suffocated. 'Lance,' I panted in my fear, 'baby-baby,. I think--oooohh, mmmmm I think you're crushing me!'"He lifted a bit on trembling and sticky arms, not once releasing my tit from the hot sucking confines of his thirsty mouth. I ran my fingers through his moist and tangled, almost-white, sun-bleached curls and purred softly to everyone in the room."His shaft was getting proudly harder and poking more painfully into the side of my rib cage. I managed to squeeze an arm under him and coil my fingers around the stalky rod possessively and assuringly. His hips slammed down at my touch and I felt as if I'd been mortally speared."Like a madman, Lance pounded his cock into my hip and raced his sucking mouth and groping fingers from one tit to the other. I tried to guide him with my hand but it was useless so I just let it ride kind of piggyback on his violently bobbing head."I had more breathing room now and I found my hips thrusting upward rhythmically into Dawn's face. I could tell that Terry was pounding himself into her just a bit harder because her face pushed into my slit and bumped against it. I tried to spread my legs wider to give her more room, but I was pretty much pinned down."Terry was muttering almost drunkenly to himself. 'Nothing like a tight-fitting asshole! Come, baby, suck my prick with it! Milk me, woman! Feel my rod setting fire to your assssssss!'"Dawn's fingers clawed desperately at what part of me wasn't covered by Lance. I felt her whole mouth greedily smashed down on my snatch and moving in faster and harder circles all over it. Lance held my fingers tightly coiled around his cock and pounded his meat as best he could with my hand. It was uncomfortable, I guess, for both of us and I could feel Lance's desperation to blow his nuts into something, anything, but a hole!"My cheeks hollowed and pitted as I violently sucked in, trying to get some saliva in my mouth before I'd feel like it was full of sand. I sucked and sucked-almost getting the crazy feeling that I was sucking the brains down from my spinning head-and finally felt it filling up with cool saliva from somewhere. It would come now. I knew it would ..."I managed to push Lance's sweaty face away and breathlessly whispered into his ear. 'Honey, ooooohh, honey, my mouth! Put it all in my mouth!'"It seemed like he hadn't heard me because he directed his head toward another and renewed attack on my tit. I grabbed a thick handful of wet hair and jerked his head away. I was getting maddeningly violent as I angrily hissed at him, 'Straddle my face, baby! I need to taste you!'"I saw his crazy kind of grin, blurred and fuzzed in my panicky stupor, and then heaved a sigh of relief as he moved off my all but suffocated body and positioned himself over my already gasping and flushed face."He faced the wall behind my head and slowly, gently, eased himself down. I held the round lumps of his balanced ass cheeks in my sweaty hands and helped him. Slowly he aimed his rigid cock at my gasping mouth and, without any effort, slid the entire length of it along the sensitive surface of my barely moistened tongue. I sucked hard again ...This first Chapter, narrated by a twenty-one-year-old mulatto girl, seems a case in point when attempting to demonstrate Theodor Reik's expressed theory in The Need To Be Loved:. . . Psychology and biology are still occupied with solving the problem of love. It seems to me that the problem of sexual attraction, which is independent from that of love, is more urgent and deserves more of our attention. Those electric affinities of which Goethe speaks in his novel are much more intimately connected with sensuality than with affection or tenderness. We psychoanalysts should be more interested in the question of what makes a person desire a member of the opposite sex than in what makes him love her. This desired individual is often not 'loved at all, but often even detested and despised. Nevertheless he or she is sexually, irresistible and his or her power over the other person is all-consuming and imperative.Desire, not tender affection, often governs the vicissitudes of male and female relationships. The ruling force is not that which according to the poet moves the sun and the planets, but the much more profane passion that causes the blood to coalesce in the genitals.Indeed, here is one of the still inexplicable and flagrant contradictions of human nature. What is it that gives the desired person that power, that awakens his or her image even during sexual intercourse with another person? Is it something biochemical, is it some quality of the skin, or is it a memory, which, after many years, is still much more capable of arousing sexually than that of another woman with whom the man has had sexual intercourse a few hours ago. It can happen that this actual sexual intercourse whets the appetite for the other person--if it does this at all--but it never satisfies this longing. Once aroused, such desire can be appeased and gratified only by this other person. The "femme fatale" is not the woman who is loved, but the one who is sexually desired.It is as if the flesh has memories as well as the mind, and as if those carnal desires push every other consideration into the background. Here, perhaps, is the decisive reason for the (relative) fidelity of women. The man who first gratified her sexual desires left an indelible imprint in her heart. In her heart, did I say? No, in. her blood ...The above, quotation is demonstrative of a basic emotion which appears to lie just beyond the gauzy curtain of spouse-swapping. It is this desire which brings couples together for stimulation.We notice even within this Chapter the great deal of touching and looking prior to enjoyment of the sexual acts in and of themselves. This serves to further solidify Reik's theory of the difference between lust and love as it were.Swapping groups can be tailored to fit individual needs--i.e. business and professional, casual, back-to-earth groups, etc. They are not necessarily formalized and structured as in a regular club and the syndrome often exists without one or the other party being aware that there is such a fraternity/sorority membership in existence and outside of the couple's own stylized lifestyle.Female homosexuality appears to be the most common side-involvement in mate-swapping. It has been said by some that this activity provides the necessary release for the females while allowing the males ample time to rest and recharge their waning energies. Whatever the theory, it is not an uncommon behavior pattern.