"I fixed very light drinks for everyone and wandered back to Hans's willing and available lap. The flickering lights seemed to change his face from moment to moment. From a childlike, pouting young boy, his face changed with the dancing blue and green movement to a lopsidedly grinning playboy stud, and then seemed to quickly flicker back and forth undecidedly, older to younger…
"How do you like it, love, open or closed?' I purred hoarsely, meaning, of course, whether we should all play in the same room.
"The corner of my eye caught sight of Sara and Drew oblivious to everyone and everything, glued together as if pantomiming statues and swaying to slow music.
Hans was only staring at me and it wasn't long before I decided that I'd thoroughly confused him with the rather abrupt question.
"I decided on the closed sessions to start off with. That way we'd get to know and feel comfortable with each other more readily. By the tune we all got together, there would be no holds barred.
"Humming softly to myself, I walked over to the side of the alluring water bed and lightly pushed one of the switches in the side panel. Heavy velvet drapes purred their way to a close at the center of the room and sealed us off from the oblivious couple again masturbating to the gently pounding music.
"The cameras were triggered now for both sides of the room. If we should choose to go into the bedroom we need only to switch on a dim light and the powerful cameras concealed in the walls-three of them-would be triggered and running along with sound tracks of everything that takes place in that room. Clever of Drew to do this for me, don't you agree?
"Much like a lioness inspecting her helpless prey, I licked my lips with appreciation as my eyes riveted on Hans's crotch. The red, white, and blue was bursting as his erection became more noticeable-his red face also attested to that-but I wanted to tease him still more.
"Always dressing for the occasion-whatever it might be-and making sure to provide for the most dramatic home-entertainment films, I at first teased Hans with the zipper of my dress. I snaked my hand up and down the front of my body along the zipper tracks and licked around my slightly ovaled lips. Finally,, when his eyes threatened to bulge too far and pop right out of his head, I slowly slid the zipper down and let the dress fall around my booted ankles. It was a tease and has always been a very effective one, if I must say so myself.
"My lightly bronzed and faintly freckled body revealed itself in a black mesh version of a hot-pants jumpsuit. My bullet like erect nipples, now that they were finally freed, proudly peeked through the large mesh to greet Hans's admiring and greedy blue eyes. I moved toward him slowly, gracefully stepping out of the puddle and all the while caressing myself and sliding the side of my hand up from my damp cunt and under my firm and jutting breasts.
"My eyes signaled Hans to the water bed and he followed them eagerly and moved to the gently rippling rectangle where he lay waiting for me. Still stalking him, I moved to straddle his already bead-covered forehead and face. The beautiful drops of excited perspiration popped out all along his forehead in larger and larger dots as my cunt lips blew kisses to him. I came down easily on my knees and hushed him as I added to his discomfort by holding myself back and slowly unbuttoning the two buttons of his shirt before I tugged it off completely.
"I hunched over him, soixante-neuf position, as I reached to caress his still clothed thighs and proudly bulging red, white, and blue erogenous zone which I would soon free. The cool moistness of his chest chilled my belly and I gritted my teeth for self-control.
"The convenient tab of his zipper gently pulled the restraining teeth apart and I burrowed into the inviting slit of his shorts with my nose… prodding him and sucking in his essence.
"The soft lapping of the water-a sound which often reminds me of someone eagerly sucking cunt-under us heightened my excitement and I greedily pulled the length of his near-bursting shaft through the wrinkled slit of pants and shorts. I kissed it slowly, then licked around the purplish crown, before I sat up without any kind of a warning.
"He was bright-read my mind at the exact moment-and helped me to undress, him.
Too bad he had to stand up to take his pants off. On another bed it might have gone differently. I would have much preferred to hold him and feel his body wriggling out of the tight-fitting confinement. He was really flustered now!
"I wondered again if this was his first time with the swapping scene…
"After our struggling with his belt, the pants unceremoniously fell in a crumbled heap along with the cotton shorts. My mouth automatically ovaled as I stretched out my arms and craned my neck toward the rigid and inviting telescope he directed at me.
"Nice boy I thought wryly, as he started to lie down, 'regular fashion and properly' at my side with both of us facing the same direction. Without preparing for my reaction, Hans bent forward and unwittingly, I think, straddled my eagerly waiting head and hot open mouth.
"I sucked the juicy mushroom like cock-head in before he even knew what was happening. The only choice he had open to him-if you'd even call it a choice-was to eat my pussy. That's a privilege, not a choice-unless, of course, he chose to pull his burning cock out of my already slowly sucking mouth.
"He didn't.
"I felt most of his body weight come down on me-gently, as if I were a fragile doll he didn't want to break-and immediately raised my twitching hips to meet his baby-smooth face.
"He didn't seem to mind at all, nor even be aware of, the fact that my cunt was not wholly bare, and eagerly and ravenously, it seemed, tore into the elasticized black mesh to make room for his darting tongue. The feel of the tip of his tongue combined with the ocean like sound of rolling and lapping waves seemed to hypnotize both of us even though I could pretty much 'tell that he'd never tried doing a double on a water bed before.
"My teeth lightly clamped just under the regal rubbery head and gently gnawed at the sensitive skin covering of, Hans's cock. The custom-sheet-covered, water-filled bed rocked and softly roared under our excitedly trembling bodies and I shivered in animal delight as I felt the small waves caressing my twitching and hungrily demanding ass.
"When Drew and I first got married we used to fuck like most other couples-just a fuck, that's all, without even thinking of how it looked. Our attitude toward sex changed right after we saw our first skin flick. Aside from the fact that it really turned us on, we fully realized the great importance of balling slowly and gracefully, and… theatrically. We love our bodies and we love to watch these bodies being satisfied. So we take our time. The best and, it seems to me, most logical' time and place to start is when you're undressing. There's no need to just tear off your clothes frantically and scurry for the bed. It's much more exciting if you play with it… Ooooohhhh, soo much more exciting!
"I heard moaning and whimpering noises from behind our drapes and just knowing that Drew was all involved-and obviously happy-with Sara made my own scene that much more exciting. I gathered, from the kind of sound I heard, that my honey was just getting warmed up… "
In this the second Chapter we find the organized, though not exactly conventional, swinger. As the narrator has noted, this club began as a neighborhood meeting place, a house where Mends and acquaintances only came to enjoy themselves and swap their partners for an hour or an evening.
According to Dr. Bartell, this is not the norm in the swinging subculture, yet it is more the norm than some of the case history material to be presented. We can see this couple in their elaborate home becoming a bit jaded and, constantly searching new conquests and new participants for erotic film material. Perhaps some readers would consider these characters "perverse," while others would see them as jaded and still others would find Terry and randy completely normal.