Adultery A Swinging Odyssey by Pimanko-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Aiko recalled a discovery that had been made in Germany in 2008. Car bed from a mammoth tusk, the so-called Venus of Hohle Fels was estimated to be about 42,000 years old. It depicted a rotund women; it represented fertility. Even as recently as the 1960s, voluptuous women like Marilyn Monroe were paragons of feminine beauty.

Since then, a whole industry was created based on convincing women into believing that the skinny stick people who paraded the cat walks of modern fashions houses were somehow beautiful.

Aiko shuddered at the thought. She returned her attention to the field of lovers. Eight women and six men, including Pedro, were now in various stages and positions of sexual abandon.

Pedro and his lover were lying on their sides, giving each other oral pleasure. If Pedro was still worried about what Aiko and Gerald might think, he didn't show it. He was too deep in his own lustful world to care if anyone else was watching. His faced was buried between his lover's thighs. Aiko could tell he was bring her ever closer to an orgasm.

Aiko's was wet between her legs; she was the only woman there who had a void between them. She wanted the real thing.

As she continued to watch, Pedro and his lover separated once more. She pushed him gently back encouraging him to lie down on his back. He obliged her. She swung a leg over his torso. She put his hand on his erect manhood, aligned with her pussy, and then sat down taking his entire length of his cock inside her. She groaned in obvious pleasure. Pedro sighed as the warmth of her womb enveloped his rock-hard cock.

Aiko changed position to sit on her haunches. It afforded her a better view of the lovers in the clearing. The two lovers looked so hot together. Voyeurism wasn't usually Aiko's thing, but she found the wild, unrestrained abandon of these people to their natural desires to be both erotic and exhilarating.

Gerald saw that his wife's eyes were glued to scene before them. The surfeit of lovemaking in the jungle clearing was obviously having an impact on her. It made an impact on him too. He had a very stiff, aching cock in his pants to prove it.

Gerald took hold of the hem of Aiko's blouse and pulled it up and over her head. Caught be surprise, Aiko glanced; she saw a wild and hungry look in his eye that he was desperate to satisfy his own sexual need. With almost lightening speed, he also unlatched her bra and removed it.

She looked at the field of lovers; they were too busy to notice she was already half-naked, her husband's hands lustfully massaging her breasts while he passionately kissed and nibbled her neck.

'I'm not a prude," she told herself. 'I'm a swinger. I have had sex with strangers. I've had sex with several men, some at the same time, some consecutively. I've even had sex with women. These people aren't doing anything I haven't already done. So why be prudish?'

"Screw it," she said out loud.

Aiko pulled her shorts and panties down, then put her bare ass on the ground to pull them off her legs. Gerald understood the message perfectly. His shirt was already off. He removed the rest of his clothing in seconds.

Aiko got on her hands knees facing the clearing and rutting lovers. She watch them as her husband filled her womb with her his stiff staff. She moaned as he penetrated deeply into her moist depths. The uneven contours of his cock brushed against her sensitive labia causing her to shiver with pleasure. His wonderful skilful hands worked their magic on her sensitive breasts and her aching erect nipples.

Aiko closed her eyes for a few moments to relish the complete sense of fullness between her legs. Her husband's cock was still the best as far as she was concerned; it had to with the fact that it was attached to the only man she truly and fully loved.

Gerald pumped rhythmically into his wife's warm recesses. He too had watched the lovers in the clearly, especially Pedro and his lover. Not wanting so shoot into Aiko until she was ready for the big O, Gerald focussed on what how unusual this day had become. The day was hot and humid, just like Aiko's tunnel of love.

Aiko opened her eyes again. She saw Pedro furiously pumping into his indigenous lover. She was moaning loudly, and without inhibition. From the way she shuddered, she was clearly in the throes of an orgasm. Pedro greeted the achievement of her ecstasy. With a loud "oh", he announced his contribution to the possible creation of another child.

Aiko barely registered the completion of the couple's sexual union. The last thing she remembered seeing before she reached her own peak was Pedro's lover lying on top of him. It wasn't necessary to know the language to see that she was whispering endearments in his ear. Their eyes closed in post-orgasmic lassitude.

Gerald heard Aiko start to mewl. She pushed back against her husband. She was nearing her climax.

"Now!" she yelled. "Oh, oh."

Gerald needed no further prompting. The couple reached their peak at the same time, unifying their bodies and their souls in sexual ecstasy.

Gerald's reservoir of semen burst up his cock and flooded deeply into his wife's interior. Jet after jet spurted into her while Aiko tried to grasp his cock with her vaginal muscles as if to squeeze out every last drop.