Again this just carries straight on from the last chapter and if you have not read the rest, it probably won't make a lot of sense, although there is a LOT of sex in this one.
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While Robbie and his mother nestled in each others arms, a few miles away the objects of both their desires were getting down to business.
Elaine spread her legs wide for Gavin as his tongue traced the moist folds of pussy flesh around her clitoris. Her thighs quivered in anticipation of his lips covering her small swollen point of ecstasy. He inhaled her musky fragrance and using both hands firmly on her inner thighs, held her cunt open. The slick gooey opening winked at him as she clenched her pelvic muscles. He appreciated the fact that she had not shaved for several weeks, he knew she had taken a liking to the look of Irene's cunt, though he doubted his wife was capable of emulating that thick mat of hair, she was giving it her best shot. His saliva mixed with Elaine's cunt juice to glisten and stick to the long strands of brown pubic hair. He loved the fact that her hair was now much higher on her groin, so much so that it protruded from the top of her knickers, the same knickers that he had removed from his giggling wife just a few moments ago.
He stiffened his tongue and ran it from her juicy opening to the base of her clitoris. Elaine jerked at the silky touch. "Mmmmm." He teased her clitoris, gently lapping at the skin either side of it but never quite touching the thousands of jangling nerves in it's pink swollen head. She was getting deliciously impatient. "Suck it Gav," she hissed, "lick my clit." He ignored her pleas and pressed down on her thighs even harder. Elaine loved to be held down like this, controlled, open, exposed for all the world to see. "Lick it! You bastard."
"Uh Uhhh.!" He uttered without removing his mouth from her divine nectar laden cunt.
"Pleeease."
He responded to the magic word by sucking hard on her erect pink nubbin.
"Ohhh My God!" She moaned, thrashing her arms and upper body, grasping at the sheets beneath her sweating back.
After a minute of direct contact between his sucking lips and flicking tongue and the centre of her universe she came, hard and violently. She bucked her hips against his firm hands which pressed her down restricting her movements; she circled her love mound, trying to grind it against his face. "Ahhhhhh!" she cried, she simply could not stand it any more, the feelings of ecstasy were bordering on pain, and her clitoris became just too sensitive, too intense. Gavin recognised the signs and switched his hands under her thighs lifting them higher pushing her bum up and presenting him with a perfect view of her gaping, clenching cunt hole and just an inch away her little brown, star like anus. He ran his broad tongue wetly across her pink cunt and ended at her puckered little hole. Back and forth he ran his mouth across his wife's excited quivering holes, making a point of his tongue at her anus and delving inside just a tiny way.
"You dirty boy!" she choked. "You dirty, little boy."
That was a new term to Gavin, she had not used that one before. It excited him even more.
"Fuck me, please fuck me." She begged, she needed to be filled, a deep urgent need that only a cock would fill.
Gavin relented his assault on her most intimate holes. He knelt between her legs rubbing the tip of his swollen cock between her wet labia, lubricating the purple head before finally thrusting forward and into her hot silken tunnel. "Ooohhh!" They uttered in unison.
Gavin watched his wife as her face contorted in sheer pleasure. He marvelled at her heavy tits rocking as he punctured her time after time. Finally he leant forward and lay fully on top of her, their sweating bodies joining as one and they kissed. His tongue and hers fighting to enter the others body to merge as fully as they could, to be inside the other, to be one orgasmic beast. They ground pussy against cock, and finally Gavin stiffened and filled her with blast after blast of thick white cum cream. Her firm wet cunt walls grasped his pulsating manhood as it pumped its load into her womb.
They lay panting like that for several minutes.
"Jesus!" He finally said, lifting his body up on straightened arms. "That was good." Elaine just smiled. His wilting cock was still inside her. He tried to reach the box of tissues next to the bed but could not reach. "Shuffle over, or we'll have a big wet patch." They manoeuvred in a well practiced manner till he could reach some tissues. He handed them to his wife who stuffed a couple in the mouth of her dribbling pussy, as he withdrew his soft cock from her. He rolled on to his back next to her. "Phew!"
"How was it for you darling?" He asked ironically, he knew when his wife had had a really strong orgasm, and this was one of those times.
"It was good. I needed that."
"Me too. It makes a change for us to be just us." He laughed.
"Hmmm." She made it sound doubtful.
"What do you mean, 'hmmmm'?"
"Well we've never really spoken about the other night." They both knew she meant the night they had swapped partners with the next door neighbours.
"What's to talk about?" He had mixed feelings on the subject, and was not sure he wanted to discuss it now. In fact he actually wanted to roll over and sleep, he was a traditional sort of guy.
"I had sex with another man!" She exclaimed. "You fucked my lesbian lover! I think that's quite a lot to talk about!"
"Strictly speaking, she's not a lesbian and neither are you."
"Ok bi-sexual then." The phrase disturbed him a little; it had not occurred to him that his wife was indeed bi-sexual. "How do you feel about any of it?"
"Horny!" he replied flippantly.
"Really, be serious, how do you feel about the guy next door knowing what your wife's like in bed?"
"Tricky one." He admitted. "I try not to think about it too much."
"So you don't like the idea?"
"Of course I don't like the idea of you with another man. But it's not like you did it behind my back. I was there you know. It was more of a mutual trade situation. That's why it's called wife swapping. To be honest I think I came out ahead on that score."
"WHAT? Oh thanks!"
He realised how terrible that sounded. "No, no I didn't mean it that way. I meant I got to do more to his wife than he did to you."
"And that's how you see it? A competition?"
"It's a man thing."
"But I'm a woman. How about I even up the score? I'll just nip next door and let him fuck me up MY arse.."
"Don't be silly. Besides from what I saw, he wouldn't fit."
Elaine smiled. "Hmm, he's certainly a big boy."
Gavin was horrified. "Mine's longer, his is just short and fat."
"Not that short, but don't worry, you still have the best willy." She could not help but picture Robbie's cock which had both her husband and her neighbour, Mike, beat. Gavin was appeased.
"Anyway, he's not straight."
"Of course he is."
"He wanked me off!"
"So you're not straight either then!"
"Yes I bloody well am. I didn't know it was his hand." He had a point.
"Well maybe it was a one off."
"He mentioned me returning the favour?"
"OK so he's bi too. That's three out of the four of us. Whose the odd one out now?" She teased.
"Ha bloody ha."
"So you don't mind another man fucking me providing you get a fair share of his wife?"
"No, I mean yes. I mean no, I don't like the idea of another man fucking you."
"But I shouldn't mind you fucking another woman?"
