"When did you become involved in group swapping outside of college?"
"After I went to work as a legal secretary, I met this real odd-ball type. His name was Hugh. He joked about fags all of the time. But from his looks and mannerisms Hugh was more than normal. He happens to be my husband now. Before that he was the youngest man in the law firm of Bagget, Laughton and Genovese. Hugh is a tall dark guy. He wears his hair curling about his collar. Hugh has broad shoulders and a firm jaw. The firm was quite a swinging place since three attorneys were young and single. I never will forget one terribly embarrassing incident. It's permanently engraved in my memory bank. Usually Hugh and his companions go to lunch at a nearby cafeteria. Generally I clean their desks and put things in order. I noticed that Spence Bagget's door was closed. I thought nothing about it and threw it wide open. I got the shock of my life!"
"Continue… "
"I almost passed out when I saw that Spence had a marvelously attractive female client bent over his plush executive desk. She had no panties on! Spence was pumping his sizeable penis between the girl's buttocks. I didn't stay gazing long enough to notice if it was entering her vagina or rectum. My mouth hung as if it had permanently become unhinged."
"I believe your phone is ringing… Miss Billings…," Spence quipped. "He held his partner immobile as she tried to cover her embarrassment."
"Excuse me!"
"I worked as Hugh's private secretary. But I cleaned up the other offices when needed. When Hugh came back from lunch he got the story from Spence."
"Hugh invited me to lunch the next day. He tried feeling me out about my reaction to Spence's involvement. Hugh cautioned me not to mention what I'd seen because the woman was married and the mother of four children."
"Hugh and I grew closer. I was sent on regular runs to buy copies of "Playboy" and other sex-slanted magazines. Our attorneys seemed to have overactive imaginations when it came to sex. Their conversations were mostly a repetition of one dirty joke after another."
"I went out with Hugh a few times. He drives this Mercedes diesel, he plays tapes and carries a full stock of booze under the front seat. We parked in this secluded lover's lane. Hugh began warming me up. I became so aroused that I neglected to take precautions. You see-for the first time I fell head over heels in love with a guy! It came as a shock when I later found out I was pregnant!"
"I made another important discovery…," Tracey blushed. "I was walking down the hall from the lavatory. All of a sudden I saw two pairs of trousers in the mirror. The door was slightly open. As I drew closer I noticed Earl Laughton down on his knees sucking Hugh's very prominent erection! I was overcome with nausea first. Then, as I watched Hugh pumping like a proud animal, I sensed for the first time that he was bisexual!"
"Hugh proposed to me before I ever told him I was pregnant. While we were out riding his motor-cycle we had a wreck. Miraculously we both escaped extensive injury but the cycle was demolished. I believe that accident caused me to have a miscarriage. We lost our baby! I was miserable afterwards."
"I attended quite a few social functions with Hugh. Some became quite promiscuous. Not long after we got married, Spence and Earl both got wed. I hit it off marvelously with their wives Cindy and Phoebe. Cindy was a ravishing blond while Phoebe was an attractive and vivacious brunette. Both had figures that would turn on a frozen Eskimo!"
"Things got 'close' between us. Hugh and Earl were always going off to the rest room together. We all knew what they were doing."
"They act like two love-sick fags…," Phoebe nodded, impatiently. "Spence seems to be the only solidly hetro male in the bunch. God-I always thought it might be fun to make it with a woman. But I've never had the nerve to seek out such an adventure!"
"My heart did a flip-flop…," Tracey blushed. "I stay turned on by Phoebe's hot little figure. That gal has a prominent bosom, and nice fat succulent thighs. You can tell she's a good lay just from the way she acts. Phoebe has a real saucy way of talking. She wears the damnedest perfume that makes my clitoris practically pucker everytime I get near her."
"Lesbians are so crude…,"Cindy affirmed. "I've always wanted to meet a passionate bisexual woman of some sophistication. I could never return sex that way. I mean-I could never do it to another woman. But I wouldn't mind letting someone do it to me once just so I could find out what it's like."
"I could probably do everything to a woman…," Phoebe blushed. "I don't know-maybe I couldn't 'go down' on her. If I were 'high' though I just might."
"Really…?" I gasped. "Would you both like to make it with a girl?"
"Sure…," Phoebe chimed. "What is good for the goose is good for the gander."
"Where do we find a willing lez…?"
"Not a lez-baby…," I grinned. "Just a willing and stiff-tongued bisexual."
"Who are you suggesting?"
"Myself…," I blushed. "I moved my hot hand to the small of Phoebe's back. I've had some experience along that line."
"You…," Cindy gasped. "I don't believe it! Not for one moment!"
"I had an interesting roommate in college. She taught me the best of both worlds. To hang loose and be bisexual. That way you miss nothing. While those conceited fags are off blowing their horns we ought to strip down and put on a real hot show!"
"Cindy was the most reluctant to undress. When I gazed at those ripe luscious boobies I knew I just had to have them between my teeth. When I gazed downward beneath the thin nylon panties and saw that full pubic bush I forgot everything else!"
"Continue… "
"The three of us stripped as naked as jaybirds,…," Tracey nodded. "We lay down on my thick carpet, I moved my mouth and hands to Cindy's supple flesh. Cindy eyed me with suspicion as I approached her. My lips hungrily sought those breasts. Phoebe watched a moment. When she heard Cindy sigh with relief Phoebe moved her wanton lips to Cindy's other breast. Phoebe watched me move my mouth down the gentle rise of Cindy's belly. Cindy moaned. She spread her thighs. My finger sought the divine wetness of her delicious hole! I watched Cindy panting with passion before I went 'down' on her. It's important to have a woman hot before you eat her for the first time. Otherwise she might be so overcome with guilt or revulsion that she becomes uncooperative. I manipulated Cindy's clitoris until it stuck out like a baby penis!"
"Oh-ummmmmm!," Cindy groaned. This is just too-mmmmmmm mu… ch!"
"My hands and mouth worked down her belly…," Tracey sighed. "I moved my tongue slowly towards the slit. Phoebe was so aroused from sucking Cindy's tits that she looked like she was on the verge of 'coming' all over herself. I was laying on my side. I motioned Phoebe to work her hands and mouth over my hairy genitals. Phoebe looked hesitant. Then she maneuvered herself so that her head fit between my legs."
"Just lick… and suck… gently…," I whispered. "It will come natural to you once you get accustomed to it. I'm already. HOT so you don't have to warm me up-baby!"
"Phoebe pushed my thighs apart…," Tracey noted. "I felt her fingers softly probing there. Discovering I was lubricated Phoebe nibbled first my belly and then my thighs. I felt that tongue-tip touch my pubic mound. Phoebe's tongue sought my ripe clitoris!"
"Ummmmmm-ba… by!," I groaned. "You're quite a tongue artist!"
"The three of us had formed an oral daisy chain…," I smiled. "I always keep my vagina clean and scented with perfume. As a result Phoebe was not having any bad reactions to her first performance of cunnilingus upon her own sex! Surprisingly she knew enough to concentrate her lingual efforts on my responsive clitoris."
"I doubled my efforts to 'eat' Cindy's very hot box. I had that poor girl just about out of her mind. I worked her close to her peak. I eased up allowing her slowly to slide back down to a not-so-fevered pitch. Then I began to make frantic love to her again. I had poor Cindy tossing her head from side to side and moaning and groaning like she was being turned on by a wild man!"