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Clarissa'a Mom Gets It On

Clarissa's mom was a horny one all right..She was so horny that......

I was all set to post this story when my last post got a lot of negative feedback. I will respond to that feedback in the Forum section, but I must say I was surprised that so many readers thought the story was not believable. And I know that one of the incidents Harry told me about recently might also seem unbelievable, but I think nevertheless that it should be shared with the
community, because it shows how all-encompassing sexuality is as a driving force in our lives
(as Susie Bright keeps trying to explain).

A few nights ago, after we had swapped DVDs, Harry recounted the adventure that their wife-
swapping club got into last year. Harry and Brenda had joined the club a couple of years ago to
brighten up their sex life, which was beginning to be a bit frayed around the edges.

Someone came across a letter in a swinging magazine about an odd phenomenon that someone
had observed--this was in northern California. The guy that owned an ostrich farm had noticed
that at certain times of year all the birds in the flock simultaneously went into heat, and that the
birds were insatiable. One day when he walked out among the birds one of the females backed
up to him and began nuzzling him, right there in his crotch. He normally wouldn't have
responded at all, but he noticed that within view, at least three "couples" were busily humping.
And in the presence of that much sexual energy, he actually got a hard on as the bird nuzzled his
cock.

After thinking about it, he told his wife Betty about it, and the next day they both went out there, and several birds came up to both of them, and started nuzzling them between the legs. And,
with ostriches chasing each other around the grounds, and males catching up with females and
furiously fucking them, both Howard and Betty became aroused. Betty, a horny bitch if ever
there was one, said to Howard "I wonder if these toms wopuld actually fuck me? "Take off your
clothes and find out."

Well, she did strip, and laid back on a big pile of straw with her legs spread, and behold--three or
four males did come up and give her a good humping. It made Howard really hot to see his wife
being banged repeatedly, and, when he pulled out his hard dick, a female came up and nuzzled it
until he stuck it into her. He said it was really cool to hear the low calls of pleasure that the
female bird gave out as he humped her and dropped his load into her.

After this experience, Howard and Betty went back to the house and tried to make sense of it all.
They realized that since they were accomplished ostrich breeders that they actually did have
feelings for the birds, and that the love they projected was being returned by the flock, and that
they in turn were really emotionally involved. The sex was not just lust, but was a projection of
actual feeling.

Now it just happened that Betty had come to town--to a San Francisco suburb--one day when
Harry and Brenda's swap club was meeting, and had joined them. Now obviously, a visiting
female at meetings like that gets lots of attention, and this was no exception. Most of the guys
had banged her at least once, and Brenda and some of the other girls had had a good clit-
fingering session watching Bety being serially fucked by their husbands. So a real bond had been
established.
In the course of that session, Betty confided to Harry--whispered in his ear as he was wiggling his
dick inside of her, their newfound sexual escapades.

Well-you guessed it--Howard and Betty invited Harry and Brenda up to the farm at the peak of
the next community frenzy. And, when they joined their new friends the guys had sat back and
watched with great excitement as their wives got serially fucked by one bird after the other.
Harry watched with some interest as Howard furiously humped a female bird, but was more
taken with Betty, limp from the pleasure of having been balled by so many birds. So he saved his
load for Betty. He said her pussy was really gushing--like any pussy at the end of a big bang.

Harry told me that Brenda's sexuality had increased greatly after that wonderful night. And he said that in a way it was a profound experience. In only a few ways, he said, can we humans ever truly communicate with other species. But clearly, the sharing of orgasmic sexual pleasure is one of them.


Posted on: 2004-03-16 21:57:50 | Author: